" i . . . get the feeling this isn't the compliment i think it is. so not true though - i mean, it would depend on the rat. like rabid or not, is it trying to hurt me ? is it biting me ? if it's rabid, it's probably not even the rat's fault-- "

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" i . . . get the feeling this isn't the compliment i think it is. so not true though - i mean, it would depend on the rat. like rabid or not, is it trying to hurt me ? is it biting me ? if it's rabid, it's probably not even the rat's fault-- "

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" I see you have been freed of your confinement. I trust you missed the open air." @harpyiiae
@harpyiiae asked : Sitting. Sitting in his lap. Henning. Protecting. Keeping him safe.
he doesn't know why she does the things that she does, sometimes. well āāā he does, in a way. he knows she's not human, knows that some of her characteristics are far from human, and he just sort of ... goes along with it. celeste was good to him, nice to him in perhaps the most genuine way he'd ever witnessed.
celeste was, simply put, a wholeheartedly kind person ; and he liked that about her. even if she refused to move from his lap, even if she was a little over protective of him ( not that he had any idea why, mind you ) he liked it.
because dae-ho was the type of person that was made to be taken care of, and caretaker was a role that celeste had taken on willingly, it seemed. " can i at least lay down, maybe ? you'd probably be comfier too, you know ! "
Away, through the trees and into the starry night sky, flew a ššššššššš of šæšš¶š», šš¦šš¦š“šµš¦'š“ šššš.
The ššššššššš had tried and failed to restrain Celeste, failed to leave with her captive and in tow, but what they carried with them was no less damning; they carried ššššš š¾š½šš¾, the knowledge of her, of where she dwelt, of where she had been hiding all this time. That knowledge would almost certainly find its way to the ššš šššššššššš Celeste dreaded most, and when that bridge had been crossed, this life of hers would surely be in jeopardy.Ā
Tension, thick and heavy, undoubtedly filled the air in the wake of this troubling scene, but there was ź±į“į“į“į“ŹÉŖÉ“É¢ į“Źź±į“ in the air tonight, or rather, į“É“ į“Źį“ į“”ÉŖÉ“į“ that rustled through the tree tops; something į“į“Źį“ , and į“į“ź±į“ÉŖŹį“É“į“, something that had been į“”į“į“į“ŹÉŖÉ“É¢.
į“É“į“į“Źį“Ź į“Źį“į“į“į“Źį“ was here, same as it had been many nights before, Ē«į“ÉŖį“į“, į“É“ź±į“į“É“, yet ever present somewhere in the twisting shadows of the Dreadwood, eying Celeste with its calm, horrid curiosity.
į“Źį“ į“Źį“į“į“į“Źį“, į“ÉŖÉ“, would no longer stay unseen or silent, however. Jin had left Celeste well enough alone since seeking her revelations, but tonight, as she stood on the š½šæš²š°š¶š½š¶š°š² š¼š³ šæšš¶š»š®šš¶š¼š», he aimed to be the hand that dragged her back from the edge.
į“ į“ź±ÉŖÉ¢É“ź±, Jin had so many designs on Celeste, and perhaps tonight, after much thought, they could finally be put into motion.
"You should have killed that šššš when you had the chance, it would have saved you a great deal of trouble," Jin said, his tone cold and smooth, and not at all without it's charm when he calls her, "ššæš®Ģšš¹š²š¶š» š¦šššæšŗš®šš“š²š»."
On the wind, a faint disembodied voice echos Jin's just then, hauntingly, and almost bewitchingly calling Celeste, in the common tongue, 'šššš® šš©š¤š§š¢š²š®ššØ'.
From behind a tall, old oak, Jin strides out like an apparition, fixing Celeste with his piercing, crimson eyes, and with a manner most devilish, he smirks and asks, "ššµš®š will you do now, and better yet, ššµš²šæš² will you go?" // @harpyiiae
GODSĀ ALMIGHTY,Ā EVERYTHINGĀ SUCKS.
thisĀ isĀ notĀ anĀ unusualĀ sentimentĀ forĀ himĀ toĀ hold.Ā maybeĀ itāsĀ theĀ factĀ thatĀ heĀ hasĀ threeĀ shotsĀ inĀ himĀ atĀ theĀ momentĀ -Ā aĀ recentlyĀ uppedĀ vaccineĀ andĀ twoĀ glassesĀ ofĀ vodkaĀ -Ā butĀ versoāsĀ temperĀ isĀ notĀ inĀ aĀ restrainedĀ state.Ā theĀ bullāsĀ inĀ theĀ chinaĀ shop,Ā theĀ tigerĀ isĀ loose,Ā theĀ unlovedĀ sonĀ ofĀ zeusĀ isĀ busyĀ roamingĀ aboutĀ rooftopsĀ withĀ aĀ fuckingĀ vengeance.Ā Ā
hereāsĀ theĀ problemĀ aboutĀ monsterĀ hunting:Ā thereĀ comesĀ aĀ pointĀ whereĀ heāsĀ kindĀ ofĀ seenĀ everything.Ā pastĀ aĀ pointĀ nothingĀ willĀ surpriseĀ him.Ā heāsĀ seenĀ chimerasĀ blendingĀ inĀ withĀ circusĀ animals;Ā heāsĀ boreĀ witnessĀ toĀ gorgonsĀ andĀ beastsĀ ofĀ burdenĀ chattingĀ overĀ theĀ corpseĀ ofĀ theirĀ mostĀ recentĀ victim;Ā heĀ hasĀ coveredĀ hisĀ eyesĀ andĀ earsĀ andĀ letĀ hellĀ rainĀ downĀ onĀ theĀ worldāsĀ mostĀ unfortunateĀ empousa.Ā soonerĀ orĀ laterĀ heĀ seesĀ everything,Ā andĀ thatĀ inevitablyĀ leadsĀ toĀ boredom,Ā andĀ boredomĀ leadsĀ himĀ toĀ findĀ excitementĀ atĀ theĀ bottomĀ ofĀ aĀ barrel.
beforeĀ heĀ gotĀ theĀ chanceĀ toĀ delightĀ inĀ thatĀ tonight,Ā however,Ā someoneĀ sawĀ somethingĀ onĀ theĀ rooftops.Ā leaveĀ itĀ toĀ someĀ godforsakenĀ assholeĀ toĀ sendĀ aĀ prayerĀ upĀ unintentionally,Ā andĀ leaveĀ itĀ toĀ oneĀ ofĀ theĀ godsĀ toĀ nudgeĀ himĀ onĀ theĀ shoulderĀ justĀ beforeĀ heĀ couldĀ getĀ honeyĀ whiskeyĀ downĀ hisĀ throat.Ā goĀ findĀ outĀ whatĀ itĀ is,Ā saidĀ theĀ divine.Ā theyĀ didnātĀ careĀ atĀ allĀ forĀ theĀ ensuingĀ fuckĀ youĀ thatĀ cameĀ fromĀ zeusāĀ eldest.Ā Ā
andĀ really,Ā whyĀ wouldĀ theyĀ ??Ā hisĀ rebellionĀ cameĀ andĀ went.Ā heāsĀ inĀ theĀ aftermathĀ now.Ā Ā
correction:Ā heāsĀ nearlyĀ fallingĀ toĀ hisĀ deathĀ now.Ā Ā
versoĀ snapsĀ backĀ toĀ hisĀ awaresĀ asĀ hisĀ leapĀ acrossĀ buildingsĀ fallsĀ short.Ā beforeĀ heĀ canĀ plummetĀ tooĀ farĀ down,Ā heĀ flattensĀ hisĀ handsĀ againstĀ theĀ airĀ andĀ breathesĀ hardĀ beneathĀ him.Ā theĀ worldĀ begrudginglyĀ givesĀ himĀ aĀ strongĀ enoughĀ bustĀ toĀ throwĀ himĀ ontoĀ theĀ nextĀ roofĀ over,Ā head-over-heelsĀ thenĀ backĀ onĀ hisĀ feet.Ā versoĀ rightsĀ himselfĀ inĀ aĀ fluidĀ motionĀ -Ā thisĀ isnātĀ hisĀ firstĀ near-catch,Ā farĀ fromĀ itĀ -Ā andĀ brushesĀ offĀ hisĀ jacket.
hisĀ voiceĀ carriesĀ acrossĀ theĀ rooftopsĀ then,Ā growledĀ likeĀ thunder.
āĀ alright,Ā whoĀ theĀ fuckĀ elseĀ isĀ upĀ hereĀ ??Ā Ā ā
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ć ¤ā You're so pretty ! I think ... they call it, here ? Serving cunt ? ā
despite the soft, rosy tint spreading across his cheeks, a wide & cocky grin forms on their lips ā clearly delighted by the choice of words. the way the phrase rolls off her tongue seems awkward and unnatural for her, only adding to his amusement. ā you think i'm pretty and serving? ā
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Strawberry meme!
Eurydice! I know we aren't exactly the closest or the most longtime mutuals, but I might be so bold as to say that you are now a mandatory part of my little mutuals circle. You don't just boast a wide variety of characters, you breathe life into all of them and evoke such vivid imagery and emotion in your writing for each and every one of them. I admire that so much, especially as someone who struggles to write more than just one or two muses at a time without feeling like I'm spreading myself too thin or forgetting how to write all of them.
Not to mention how great you are as a person! You're kind, your presence brings life to the dash, and as someone who also struggles with anxiety, I really hope that you can be kinder to yourself. You deserve it :>
"Ā ...Ā It'sĀ harderĀ asĀ theĀ daysĀ goĀ on.Ā IĀ feelĀ likeĀ he'sĀ slippingĀ throughĀ myĀ fingers,Ā Celeste.Ā IĀ feelĀ likeĀ we'reĀ tryingĀ soĀ hardĀ andĀ we'reĀ stillĀ notĀ gettingĀ anyĀ realĀ answersĀ onĀ howĀ toĀ keepĀ DaeĀ separatedĀ fromĀ him.Ā WhatĀ theĀ hellĀ doĀ IĀ do?Ā WhatĀ elseĀ canĀ IĀ doĀ ?Ā "
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