Oct 16, 2018
Wil grumbles, “You ever just feel like grabbing a coffee and drinking it while curled in the fetal position?”
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Wil grumbles, “You ever just feel like grabbing a coffee and drinking it while curled in the fetal position?”
@splitpsyche // closed.
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evil! ( please do give me some anti!wrynn. sounds fun~ )
I will definitely be willing to give you some Anti!Wrynn.. but that post was mostly to activate the M!A. I posted that before I realized October would be the perfect reason to activate him until November.
You can just send in a starter, inbox thingie, or stomp into my PMs to talk about it if you’d like~ totally look forward to writing with you, uwu~
“You really have no idea what you’re doing, do you?”
he really hated this implication that he had no idea what he was doing. granted it was RIGHT but that wasn’t the point. keegan liked to at least give the appearance that he knew what he was doing. a look of annoyance passed over the ghost’s face as he glanced at the other man. “i know what i’m doing it’s just complicated,” he muttered. his hand flickered between semi solid and translucent as he tried to focus again. “making myself solid enough to touch things takes a ton of energy and concentration, both of which i’m seriously lacking at the moment.”
❝ you look tense, let me rub your shoulders. ❞
—- Anti was always tensed up, so when he was offered a shoulder rub– well that was an offer that he couldn’t refuse. Scooting himself back slightly, the demon relaxed slightly as the pressure on his shoulder’s released. “W̵h̸e̵r̶e̷ ̸d̷o̷ ̵y̷o̶u̵ ̶e̷x̴p̶e̵c̴t̵ ̸t̵h̷i̶s̵ ̴t̵o̵ ̶g̶o̸?̵ ̴H̸m̵?̶” he asked, his voice hardly a whisper as he spoke.