oh you're all about to go nuts aren't you
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thinking about that one time when george was asked on a fashion pod about his usual fit at home, like, when he is chilling on his couch watching tv etc what is he wearing and he was like "uhm, most of the time i'm just in my pants tbh 😁"
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You know what I decided? I decided to answer one of the last line tag tags with Cream :) Does anyone save for a few souls know what Cream is? No. Will I tag one of the few who do? Also no.
@valeriianz thank you for the tag and SORRey?〔´∇`〕
it is the last 👏 line 👏 tag 👏 gaaame!
+word interest for every day it took me to answer >:^D
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He looks up, and there he is.
Tall, in a tailored khaki suit, a knife holstered below his chest and another in his hand, a crimson spatter across it marking its use.
He wonders if the Corinthian had come to gloat. If he had always regretted missing out on the opportunity to witness the Lord captured.
Would this serve as an adequate substitute to the experience? He almost smiles at the thought.
He would have, if he was not at the verge of a new emotion.
Frustration. Low and boiling at his core. He cannot feel him. Cannot sense a thing through the amateur binding circle that was apparently adequate enough to bind a creature of the Lord's sand.
He wishes that, at the very least, the Corinthian wouldn't have worn his shades. He wishes to see. He wishes to look into him and know. The urge is compulsive, the need engineered into him.
The frustration boils and settles in his gut in hot coils. He does not show it. Expression relaxed, he tilts his chin up, he will not have him remember him begging, nor asking for mercy, this is not the manner of creature The Corinthian wishes him to be, and if this is the last time they see each other before The Corinthian leaves, he will—
The Corinthian steps onto the circle. A shudder passes through his body, it takes some visible effort even though nothing is restricting his movement. Nothing physical anyways. And then he reaches a hand, the free one, the one that is not holding the blood dripping blade.
"Are you going to sit there all day?" he asks, a flick of his tongue at the corner of his lip is the only indication that this situation means something to him. The only visible one, that is.
The moment the circle breaks, he can feel again.
And oh. Oh the Corinthian actually cares.
His lips twists into a smile.
Interesthing.
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Laughing hysterically becAUSE I REALLY AM POSTING IT HERE hahaha!!!! This scene will be subject to many rewrites!!! But this is the most recent-recent-recent one!!!
Who's POV is it?! Who KNOW!!! WHO KNOWS INDEED!!!
I'm tagging............ @cuubism and @mayhemspreadingguy (ΦヮΦ)
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8kon is happening soon but never forget when 7kon produced like a bajiollion scarlet king skips despite the theme being luck
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the thing about being online is that ive done it too much today so i think i will log off until succession sunday LOL 👍
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You would be the patron saint of stringed instruments and dark clothing
marry me anon
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I have 5 doctors appointments scheduled in the next month. I plan to collect more through referrals. I have never felt so powerful in my life. I'm crossing like a dozen visits off my to-do list that have been there for nearly 3 years. The dopamine rush is truly marvelous. I have Completed Tasks. So many tasks. This kind of power is dizzying. Doctors just fucking on demand. There's a functional app. My medicine is refilled in a day. I can't believe people just live like this. The luxury. The decadence. Jackie Kennedy who? I'm the HBIC now, and I'm receiving MEDICAL CARE. Having good medical insurance is Legitimately a Euphoric Experience.
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