> ✗ cursed sound .

Lestat

Taylor Swift (Enchanted)

Clang, clang—metal on marble flooring. It wouldn’t be difficult to know where he was relative to Kiku’s position. Foxy didn’t see where, exactly, she hid; he didn’t reach the dining hall in time… But choices were limited. Tables, chairs… The pirate stopped at the door and surveyed the room, listening, waiting, sparing a glance toward the stage as he heard something in the back move. He truly doubted the lass would have snuck up there so quickly, so… Bonnie or Chica? Time would tell. He didn’t want to wait, though. The substitute was going to be his new first mate. So, quickly, he returned his attention to the room before him and had been about to go in and make a mess of it in his search before something caught his own luminary eyeballs. A glow. Conveniently beneath one of the tables, likely where the lass would be hiding.  Deliberately, the fox headed for her hiding spot with a choppy and disturbingly deep y̷ǫ́-h̵o͝-h͢͜ơ.

Go big or go home, and going home was not an option right now.

hello ! i’m so sorry for the lack of posts these past few days ! college has suddenly hit me in the face 8);;;;; i’ll work on posting and/or responding all day tomorrow !