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Six months she's woken up to that side of the bed empty. And now here he was, warm to her touch ; solid and breathing. Alive. How were they going to explain that to Perry? How was she going to explain the ring? Legs pulled to her chest, taking the covers with her. Maybe she should write? Before she could fully arrive to the decision, her feet was already taking her to the desk in the corner where her laptop should be.
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While the General paraded around, the Khajiit couldn't help but admire his stature. Tulius, from what Zeza had heard, was a great general indeed. Led many to vast victories that was worthy of praise, while others hated him. It was hard to tell what line she was in, but she beamed up at the older imperial man with a bright smile with her clawed hands separating briefly to bring out a small box. There she gently cupped it, her golden eyes shimmering. A little giggle as he mentioned keeping it a secret, and nodded. ❝Your secret is safe with me, sir! I'm a baker, and somewhat of a traveler. I quite enjoy spreading joy around even during troubling times. It lifts up the spirit a little, no?❞ Her right ear flickers slightly, before she gently held out the box. It was neatly handled with ribbons and great care. Inside the box would be a loaf of sweet bread, awaiting for him to take it. ❝It's sweet bread! I made it from scratch.❞
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(Im not the father you deserve) Y E T!!!!!! world's okayest dad to become worlds okayest dad who is trying his best!!!
𝕨 . world's okayest dad version 2.0 update requirements: second world shattering event to break through his thick skull pending.
send ‘pillow’ for my muse to toss pillows at your muse playfully. from lydia!
Domestic asks -Always Accepting!! @scarworn
Zeza has invited Lydia to stay in her cabin for a time. She knows the Nord Woman likes to adventure a lot, and also likes her baking. That in itself is why she invited the woman over in the first place. And that is why she had gotten a pillow to her side. The stub tail Khajiit jumped up a few feet with a little squeak of surprise, before shooting a glare at the woman. Playful glare. ❝Did you just throw a pillow at me, Lydia?❞ She inquires in a dangerous tone, but in the end of it sounds teasing. She grabs the pillow, before tossing it back at her with a smirk. ❝Pillow fight, it is!❞
🗡from asta or lydia mayhaps
Hold a dagger to Zeza's throat -Accepting!!
Piercing golden eyes scan about, clawed hand resting on the hilt of her sword. Slow and cautious as her claws tap against the wooden floor. Ears flicker back, and then a gasp. Her eyes immediately go up to Asta as her dagger is held to her throat - back pressed against the wall. Clawed hands immediately rise up, eyes widen in alarm. ❝W-Woah! Asta! It's me! But you are as skilled as ever.❞ She says with certain fear but some kind of excitement in her undertone. She is not used to being pushed against the wall like this by the dragonborn herself.
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it's the way kristen doesn't say a word, she always gives asta the spotlight. BUT THE SMILE COULD PRACTICALLY BE FELT IN THE AIR . the one that just curls the corner of her lips. for a woman that absolutely despises the gods and the divine, she almost nearly (and entirely quietly) worships asta. NOW KRISTEN IS THE ONE WHO GETS TO DECIDE WHO TO FOLLOW . the way of the voice is also something she's come to admire, and maybe she doesn't necessarily hate akatosh. BUT SHE'S NOT BECOMING A MONK FREE OF A SEXUAL LIFESTYLE . choices.
"i fear he was a little too selfish to be the leader he wanted to be. there were too many flaws in his plans." that is the first thing kristen has said in awhile, it's quiet, her voice even the slightest bit of rasp. she thinks that comes from the shouting.
"i will never be loyal enough to a whole entire empire, faction, religion. anything that big, but it would be stupid to ignore that if the empire split, the thalmor would more than likely take up that opportunity, as i see it." there was this very slight way kristen's voice trails off when asta gets closer. VIBRANT GREEN EYES ARE FLICKING AROUND ASTA'S FEATURES , they keep falling to asta's lips. "but you have my loyalty."
@scarworn sent: • I found a Polaroid in that house. Look—people used to smile like this. ( from nate ) ( also hahahaha fuck )
tim pops up at nate's shoulder after another moment spent looking behind them to make sure they hadn't been followed, but when he does he can't seem to look away from the photo for a moment. three people, arms around each other and laughing, each of them seems so young though tim knows they're likely at least around his age, if not older, but the easy laughing is something he can't even begin to understand. "wonder what made them laugh like that," he reaches past nate and touches the edge of the photograph for a moment, pulling away quickly like he'll break the picture or like it'll bite him.
looking back at nate, tim blinks up at him, eyes hard again after a moment of softness thinking about the laughter of people dead long before them. "probably died in the first blast or something." it's easier to picture the death that dogs them now then the idea of a life that they could've had. "better that way."
ayo bish get back here
you didn’t say pretty please
