#rxsoideae

These little moments...        Stolen kisses between meetings and behind bookshelves.               He would cherish these moments.                        Even if he didn’t think he deserved them.

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Blauriam Aesthetic

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♘ The Foreteller didn’t tear their gaze away from the sky upon hearing the other approach. They wouldn’t let someone distract them from remembering this moment, even if he had seen it countless times before. It never failed to remind him that what they were doing was for the good of those that lived in this world. Tilting his head a bit, they glanced over their shoulder to see who had spoken to perhaps get an idea if they knew them.

⭑ Skuld was currently in the meeting room, they were thinking over something that Brain had brought up. It stood out as strange to them, almost like they were accusing them all of something. She was looking over her copy of the book when she noticed she was no longer alone.

“Huh...? Oh hey Lauriam.”

Get out the tissues || No longer Accepting || @rxsoideae

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⚠︎ A faint hiss left him as he moved to prop himself up against the wall, well this was quite the predicament they found themselves in. They could hardly see due to their glasses having gotten broken and lost somewhere along the way. Squinting slightly, they managed to make out those familiar pink locks that belonged to someone he both loved and loathed… Considering he hadn’t been picked to become a dandelion, he expected the other to be long gone yet here they were on the battlefield as hearts of their fellow union members and friends disappeared into the sky.

a whole bunch of nothing || ACCEPTING // @rxsoideae

[🌿] The Foreteller said nothing, after all, it depended on what the other thought that he had done. Clicking his tongue, the bulky bear masked man turned his head slightly as he glanced over his shoulder before deciding to finally address the young wielder; after all, they weren't like Gula who would leave almost immediately after a quippy line or sarcastic comment and he wasn't like Ira who was calm and collected.

At the greeting, a bubblegum brow raised as if questioning the stranger's presence. Yet where there might have been icy sweetness once only came a simple headshake which made rosed locks flick about before his voice came crystal clear.

"I do not know a 'Coco'. But I can assure you that whoever that is, they are not me." He looked slightly unimpressed for a moment, yet he still offered a bow of his head to the shorter of the two of them. "In fact, that is not even a nickname I would use. You may call me Lauriam though?"

    The accident garnered an awkward chuckle in response. Honestly from behind, the person looked almost exactly like Coco minus the flowers. “Sorry, sorry.” Neku bowed their head a couple times in apology. “Nice to meet you, Lauriam. I’m Neku. I was just meeting my friend Coco here. Looks like she’s not here yet.”

    Though as he said that, the flowery Reaper walked through the door. She had a bubbly attitude and exchanged a short conversation. 

    “Okay, that’ll be 2000 yen!”

    “I thought it was 1920?”

    “What, you think I wouldn’t charge you for the delivery? Oh mi gosh, it’s a Game week! You’re lucky I’m not charging you more!”

    “Fine fine, here.”

 @rxsoideae​ said: 5'7 for Lauriam vs Blaine (hi sorry long time no see)

Compare heights || Accepting

⚠︎ A small smirk tugs at his lips as he looks down slightly towards Lauriam, tipping his hat slightly.