#sassygreytea

@sassygreytea​ asked: Leg finally healing again, mind more tired than anything, Charles trudged along to his ex lover's room. In hand was the little ring box that no longer held any use. The Earl pushed the door open to the dark and empty space, entering and setting the item on a nightstand. Out of sight, out of mind.

Stepping into the darkness from his original realm, eyes adjusted to the scene. Curiously watching as body reverted to human-like one. He spied the box and frowned slightly. Giving a small sigh in the darkness to reveal his presence. 

Abel cursed silently when the other rushed in. There were many attackers, and while he didn't doubt the earl's abilities, he feared for the man's safety in such a frantic battle. Abel was not a fighter. And he only dodged attacks to avoid suspicion and questions.

A follow from this ask  https://sassygreytea.tumblr.com/post/646075120991043584/crawl-for-your-muse-to-crawl-into-bed

He looked at him with mixed emotions. Trembling slightly. Uncertain if he should get closer or not. However he had no one to hold. No one to hug him when the nightmares became too intense. ”I keep dreaming about him. The way he was when I killed him.” His voice small and fragile. ”Bleeding from his throat. Gasping for air.” He went silent for a moment. ”I don’t like to be alone. I miss Damien’s hugs. They made me feel safe.” The last words were whispers barely heard.

Munday answered on Tuesday!

In general I think it’s that feeling you get when two muses who probably have never interacted in canon (or might even be crossover/ocs) suddenly click. Those are my favorite because it’s so unexpected but so happy.

If I HAD to pick a specific moment since I’ve been on tumblr, it would be Humpty’s engagement over on @mad-eggs-onthewall (now @kyukicho). How him and @sassygreytea‘s Charles Grey actually sent each other asks that were asking the other. Within the same day, same hour, and me and the mun hadn’t planned it at all. We barely even talked about it being a possibility but somehow both just KNEW it was the time to do it.

I even had the thread commissioned.

     F orgive him, Charles. The young nobleman was currently distracted from the conversation thanks to a few cute young ladies that graced his line of sight. Cheeks dusting a light shade of pink as he watches them. 

     ‘ Ah, Grey, stop talking about boring stuff for the moment and help me pick which one of those girls would make a perfect wife for me!~ ‘ 

He's just going to second the weird statement.

“ Oh, it’s monsieur Grey! What a pleasant surprise to have you visit! “ 

A soft hum from the Hatter, she stood up from her garden table, placing down the cup. She had been enjoying afternoon tea together with Ches -- even if the cat was sticking to his hot cocoa -- who curiously looked as well towards the gate at that Outsider now that there was a mention of it. To Elizabeth it was always nice to see a familiar face at the gate to the Hatters garden of her little house.

The immortal was minding his business, looking around to try and figure out where he wanted to go...but at the sound of a voice, he looked over...and down. He blinked...glancing around on either side of himself before turning his gaze back on the stranger. He gave a sudden, flourishing bow.