Nov 17, 2022
rubs my essence all over your blogs
my blogs are now covered in glitter and i will never forgive you
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rubs my essence all over your blogs
my blogs are now covered in glitter and i will never forgive you
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NOCT. lmao get ready, you asked me to insult you so here goes: i want to pinch you every time you say smth deprecating about your writing! how dare you! i have read your shit, so don't lie to me! you are a wonderful, talented, exquisitely engaging writer, and i will hear no more of this slander! say one more unsavory word about it and the chancla will materialize in these hands! no but seriously... i think you're so goddamn talented, and you're like a walking encyclopedia of historical things. i am always in awe of the depth and vastness of your knowledge??? pls... share some brain cells with me. you're also one of those people who has had to put up with my stupid ass for 2+ years now, so thank you for your friendship and patience uwu. please drink some water always, and rest when you're tired. i think any iteration of your OC you come up with is super neat. canon can go [redacted] itself. most of all, please be kind to yourself or else. if you don't think i will materialize all of sudden behind you in the mirror to remind you that you are good, and talented, and much beloved, then you underestimate my power. i love you so much <3
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send 👂🏻 if you can hear my character's voice in my writing.
love you <3333 kissing u on the nose. (´▽`ʃ♡ƪ)
shawky is startled by strange eyes and a strange expression , a taut gaze that seems to harden the longer it LINGERS . while his mind filters memories and scrambles for recognition , he grips the mug of coffee at his right and tries to break the stare , tries to escape the burdensome pressure of don’t i know you from somewhere ? he knows her . he’s seen her before . damn him if he can’t remember . damn him if he keeps on staring , eyes locked , position unclear . for a moment , his dark brows furrow keenly , darting behind the round rim of his glasses , and shawky starts to mouth . he starts to curl his lips into a question , a casual how do i know you ? ( which almost seems commonplace within this crowded new york café , something easy to perform , a common practice ) , but the longer shawky stares . . . the more he starts to REMEMBER . a mansion . tall trees . a few difficult gates to cross and a half-opened window . stolen art . stolen pieces , trapped in a gilded cage . and accepting eyes that turned to look the other way . . .
this is the woman that SPOTTED him then . this is the woman who knew his plan , who saw the fabergé egg tucked under his arm and said nothing . this is the woman who 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚕 . did she see the news ? the lost , infamous nécessaire egg , safe again , returned , enlightened . . . found by archaeologist seth shawky ? did @vinterose also connect the dots ? he doesn’t have time to find out . his mouthing changes , abandons the curious question in favor of fear . shawky grabs his coat . oh crap . he leaves his mug . he tries to leave the café .