𝘖𝘓𝘋 𝘍𝘙𝘐𝘌𝘕𝘋 . . @MONOCHROMATlCS

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𝘖𝘓𝘋 𝘍𝘙𝘐𝘌𝘕𝘋 . . @MONOCHROMATlCS

9 months ago

yawns. good morning. afternoon? fuck. what time is it?

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𝘖𝘓𝘋 𝘍𝘙𝘐𝘌𝘕𝘋 . . @MONOCHROMATlCS

9 months ago

it’s only after a few beats does his attention return to her, finally registering that she’s asked him a question. he’s quite glad that he’s the telepath of the two right now. “ i suppose we should hang it off the railing at the top of the stairs, no? ”

.•* 𝓢ᴘᴇᴄᴛʀᴀʟ 𝓢ᴡᴇᴇᴛʜᴇᴀʀᴛ @ghostlyechoing

9 months ago

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𝘖𝘓𝘋 𝘍𝘙𝘐𝘌𝘕𝘋 . . @MONOCHROMATlCS

9 months ago

ah, two hearts at play, and neither one of them right. oh, the irony! “ sure, the garland first sounds like it makes the most sense. ” … which one is the garland again? he’s digging through his own box, pulling out various strings of lights and popcorn. confused.

.•* 𝓢ᴘᴇᴄᴛʀᴀʟ 𝓢ᴡᴇᴇᴛʜᴇᴀʀᴛ @ghostlyechoing

9 months ago

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𝘖𝘓𝘋 𝘍𝘙𝘐𝘌𝘕𝘋 . . @MONOCHROMATlCS

9 months ago

peeking around the corner. he wants to make sure they’re edible—. ….. he’s not actually sure he made them right at all.

—— 𝑴𝑺. 𝑷𝑳𝑨𝑵𝑻𝑨𝑺𝑻𝑰𝑪 . 🌿 @RADICESCORDIS

9 months ago

peeking around the corner. he wants to make sure they’re edible—. ….. he’s not actually sure he made them right at all.

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‍‍ ‍ 𝔯𝔬𝔱 ‍ ‍ ✦̲ ‍ ‍ 𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑚𓈒 @godbanes

9 months ago

but an echo of a person is not a person at all and the memory of a memory is a light at the end of a never ending tunnel. we can never go back to who we once were.

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𝘖𝘓𝘋 𝘍𝘙𝘐𝘌𝘕𝘋 . . @MONOCHROMATlCS

9 months ago

setting a plate of poorly decorated gingerbread cookies by @RADICESCORDIS door. he made them with little help, and he’s quite proud of them!

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𝘖𝘓𝘋 𝘍𝘙𝘐𝘌𝘕𝘋 . . @MONOCHROMATlCS

9 months ago

lifting his gaze from his own glass, he nods his head in response to her mumbling, offering a soft smile. “ shall we? i don’t even know where to begin— ” gesturing toward the large, empty front room, “ in there, you think? ”