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dailymlgifs · 11 months
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The Diamond's Dance is where the most powerful families introduce their greatest treasures, their heirs, and heiresses. Adrien, Chloe, me — our families see us as diamonds.
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ilhansens · 1 year
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MELISA ASLI PAMUK ERKEĞE GÜVEN OLMAZ (EGO) | 2. BÖLÜM
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lavampira · 3 months
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Sidalia eloping facts to share? 👀
omg ty for asking meg 🥺
I’d been saying that they’d elope for several months now, but I saw this tweet the other day, and it got the gears turning about how they actually would go about it, so my post-6.0 timeline has been a little adjusted now where they elope between the end of endwalker’s events and the start of the first patch!
while d’alia recovers from [redacted] since her injuries are extensive, sid goes see her in sharlayan, and stays there until she’s well enough to travel, which reminds her of how often he’s there for her without her having to ask it of him. she’s still a little too weak to handle aetheryte travel and the wooziness from distant teleportation, so they go home by ship, and it’s during this time that the idea comes up and it’s a mutual spontaneous decision between them.
they know they don’t need marriage, or any institution, and certainly not the approval of the ishgardian church or the gods, to prove anything about their relationship, but they’ve always been bound by their promises to each other — her promise to help him with rielle, his promise to help her whenever she needs him, and how often his dialogue acknowledges “good, that’s a promise” as a follow-up statement to her to show how much importance he puts to others’ word, too. it’s a private exchange of vows for themselves, another promise between them, one that emphasizes that what they have together is what they choose to make last every day, without anyone else involved in their decisions.
still determining exactly where it happens, but they go through with eloping when they return to ishgard as the place they live and made a home with each other (and a little bit of irony for them of two dark knights forgoing ishgard’s matrimonial traditions), and snow around them like when they first met.
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lilakennedy · 20 days
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Peaceful, final resting place...
Decided to sketch and color a quick thing for my OC Rene! ♥
His story has changed a lot since his creation, so I wanted to draw something for him ^^
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dustwereturn · 9 months
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thinkin abt lila being a vegetarian (while she also brutally murders men by removing their organs) ..... hmst
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devilsmenu · 1 year
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@cquity - Francis & Lila
"Oh, i thought that I was here by myself" Francis said while looking at the view from the rooftop and turn around to look at the other. "Here to take some fresh air?" for some oddly reason she felt familiar.
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fraxlnus · 1 year
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IT’S LILA’S BIRTHDAY!!! happy birthday to my feral gorl (oh the irony of her bday falling on a holy day this year)
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womensgloat · 1 year
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tag dump.
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tuiyla · 1 year
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general thoughts on tslocg: pretty much every single thing that happened pissed me off to some degree. i am shocked, i am confused, i want to find mindy kaling, i feel like i've been tricked somehow?? idek anymore. i'll say it was nice to see Ginger and Tova again, i missed them both. and lila was especially amazing this season. more than anything i want justice for tatum and jackson because (and i'm going to sound very shallow rn bc i Am) hot people should simply never be treated this way -dan
See Dan I need your continued presence on this website because no one else is brave enough to say the shallow things we're all thinking 😌 big bi energy too haha love that
Lila was the MVP so true so true, my girl deserves the world and more. Happy she got her dues! I think you're more pissed off in general than I am haha but that's okay this is a safe space. I don't wanna think all this happened just so they can get a third season secured but who knows. I liked the season overall but season 3 better right some of these women's wrongs. Sadly I don't think we'll ever get justice for Tatum or Jackson and that boat has kind of sailed with this finale so rest in peace, hot people.
I appreciate you sending separate asks for all the girls so we'll get into that later
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mochinek0 · 3 months
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Love Ballads-Ch.2
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"Hello, Adrien!" chimed Lila, placing the call on speaker, "Are you as excited for today's date as much as I am?"
"Hello, Lila." Adrien acted, "Yes. I'm excited, as well."
Lila smile grew as she looked in the mirror. She had chosen the perfect dress to make him fall for her.
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"I can't wait to see all our friends again." Adrien smiled, knowingly spoiling her plans.
"What?" she asked, dropping her mocha lipstick.
"Yeah, it's already been approved by Father." the model continued, "Every Saturday is couples night with our friends from College."
"Really?" asked Lila, as she started to bite on her thumbnail.
"Yep." Adrien smirked, "Nino suggested it."
"Who else is going?" she asked, staring at her tangerine dress.
"I don't know really, just that it's mostly couples." he stated, "Anyways, I just texted you the address. I'll meet you there."
"Oh?" she whined, "You're not picking me up? Boyfriends really should-"
"No, I have to leave early. I have a shoot at dawn, but you're welcome to catch up with everyone. I can't wait! " Adrien replied, before hanging up on his supposed girlfriend.
'How could he just ruin my plans like this? He was suppose to be a good boy and pick me up for our date! He was suppose to take me to dinner so I could show all of Paris he's mine! I can't even dress up, but I can't go casual either. Time to make Agreste Jr see what he's missing out on.'
"Casual yet flirty." she smiles, putting together her new outfit.
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"Adrien, Bro!" Nino cried as he pulled his best friend into a hug.
"It's good to see you too, Nino!" replied Adrien with a hug.
"So where's Lila?" Nino asked, breaking the hug.
"She's on her way. I got a shoot at dawn so I thought it was better to come separate. I didn't want her reunion with you guys to be cut short on my account." the model smiled.
"Hey, Sunshine!" called Alya, enveloping him into a hug as well.
Soon everyone was pulling him into a hug until only Marinette was left.
"Hey, Marinette." Adrien smiled.
"Hey, Adrien." she smiled in return, "It's good to see you again."
'No stutter? When did that happen?'
Suddenly, he was enveloped by the scent of lilies and rain as she hugged him.
"You too." he smiled, faintly recalling his mother, "What have you been up to?"
"Um, university." She mumbled, "I'm in the fashion program."
"I knew your sketches were amazing!" Adrien grinned, "Are you here alone?"
"Oh! Um, no. I-I came with Nathaniel." Marinette answered.
"Oh. Um, that's nice." murmured the young model, only to receive a nod, "How long?"
"Four months?" she questioned.
"So, it's still new?" he asked.
"Yeah, thought I'd give it a shot." Mari shrugged, receiving a curt nod in return.
"Alright; it's time for the duet!" cried out Alya.
Everyone groaned in response.
"Oh, stop it! We do this every week. So, who's starting?" she asked, looking around the room, "Sunshine, you're up."
"I don't have-" he began.
"Mari, join him." interrupted Alya.
Marinette groaned, but still got up from her seat. Adrien and Marinette took the stage and grabbed a mic.
"Babe!" hissed Nino.
She shushed him. Alya ignored the looks thrown her way from everyone else. Yes, she knew that Marinette was technically seeing Nathaniel, but she also knew her girl wasn't in love with him. Maybe, a tiny part of her hoped, now that they were older, Adrien would finally see how amazing Marinette was.
"So, how do we do this?" Adrien questioned.
"Hit the random button and we sing whatever comes up." Marinette answered.
"Okay." he replied.
'That's simple enough.'
They watched as the song list shuffled rapidly before settling on 'Why Don't You Love Me'.
Adrien noticed the petite designer freeze up and the room became silent.
"Um, is-is this okay?" the model asked, confused by the air in the room.
"Uh, ye-yeah." she replied, taking a deep breath. Marinette turned and smiled at him.
"Ready?" Mari asked.
"Yep." he smiled.
Adrien closed his eyes and gulped. It was his first time singing in front of his friends.
'I can do this.'
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See , I can't wake up
I'm living a nightmare,
That keeps playing over again
Locked in a room so hung up on you and you're cool with just being friends,
Left on the side lines,
Stuck at a red light,
Waiting for my time and I can't see
When the duet began, Adrien turned his head towards his partner and smiled as Marinette sang beautifully along with him. She belted out the melody, perfectly.
Why don't you love me,
Touch me,
Tell me I'm your everything
'Wow. Marinette's just as amazing as always.'
The air you breathe,
And why don't you love me,
Baby,
Open up your heart tonight,
'cause I could be all that you need,
Oh,
Why don't you love me?
Why don't you love me?
As Marinette began to sing her part, Adrien found he couldn't look away from her.
See I'm just to scared to tell you the truth,
'cause my heart, it can't take anymore.
Adrien took a step back, as she suddenly turned and looked at him as she sang. Suddenly, it was like she was only singing for him. It was hard to fight the blush that was trying to take over his face.
Broken and bruised,
Longing for you and I don't know,
What I'm waiting for.
Left on the side lines,
Stuck at the red light,
Waiting for my time,
Taking a deep breath, Adrien returned the melody with as much passion as she did.
So just tell me,
Why don't you love me.
Adrien couldn't help but smile, as a blush overtook her face when he sang back to her.
Touch me,
This time her eyes were on him.
Tell me I'm your everything
The air you breathe,
And why don't you love me,
Baby,
Open up your heart tonight
'cause I could be all that you need
Oh
Why don't you give me a reason?
Give me a reason
Please tell me the truth
Please tell me the truth
You know, that I keep believing
I keep believing
'til I'm with you
Adrien slowly reached out and grasped Marinette's hand.
Why don't you love me?
Startled, Marinette quickly looked at their hands, before returning her gaze back at him. Only when she looked up, she found he had closed the gap, bringing their hands to his chest.
Kiss me
She couldn't help but look away.
'Why does it feel like I'm begging for a kiss?' she wondered.
I can feel your heart tonight
It's killing me (killing me)
So why don't you love me?
Touch me
Tell me I'm your everything
The air you breathe
And why don't you love me?
Baby?
Open up your heart tonight
'cause I could be all that you need
Oh
Why don't you love me?
Why don't you love me?
Why don't you love me?
Why don't you love me?
Why don't you love me?
As the song ended, Marinette quickly set down the microphone and hurried to her seat. She took a deep breath as she calmed her traitorous heart.
'It wasn't a confession; I have Nathaniel! I can't fall for Adrien again! This is suppose to be my time to get over him!'
Confused, Adrien sets down his mic on the stand. As he went to his seat, he noticed Alya looking at her phone.
'Was I that bad?'
"Congrats, Man! You killed it with that song!" Nino claimed, clapping him on the back.
"You both harmonized beautifully." stated Luka.
Mari blushed in response and took a sip of her drink. Luka had never said that about her and Nathaniel. She decided it was best to ignore him, missing Alix elbowing him in the ribs.
"Hey, I found someone." called Nathaniel as he entered the room.
"Adrien!" Lila cried, throwing her arms arounf him.
"Lila?" he questioned.
"I tried calling you when I got here, but-" she sniffed.
'I completely forgot she was coming. I was having fun, too.'
"She was a little lost and once she mentioned Nino, I figured she was with us." intervened Nathaniel, while Lila buried herself in Adrien's shirt.
"Thanks, Nathaniel. Sorry, I had the first song so none of us heard my phone go off." Adrien winced.
Lila took a look around the room. It really was people from their college days, including Marinette. Lila smiled in Mari's direction, as she hugged Adrien tighter. Marinette rolled her eyes in response to Lila's childishness. Adrien sighed at the girl's actions towards each other.
'Right, they never got along. Marinette was the only other person who figured out Lila's a scheming manipulator.'
"It's so nice to see everyone again!" greeted Lila.
Adrien ignored the excitement in the room, as Nathaniel went over to Marinette and took the seat next to her.
Five more songs were sung before the alarm on his phone went off.
"Sorry, everyone." Adrien stated as he stood up, "I have to head out. I have a shoot at dawn."
"Yeah, better get your beauty sleep, Model Boy." teased Alya.
Everyone quickly pulled their old friend into a hug.
"Do you still play?" asked Luka, as he patted him on the back.
"Yeah." the model answered.
"We should try and jam on one of your off days." Luka insisted.
"Right, cause those exist." Adiren chuckled, "Maybe one of these Wednesdays, whenever we hit your place."
"Sounds great!" replied Luka, "Mind if I get your number?"
"Oh, me too!" cried Alya.
"Same!" shouted Ivan.
Soon everyone was inputting their number into his phone. Lila latched onto his arm as everyone played 'Pass the Potato' with his phone.
"Oh, I forgot the best part!" Adrien interjected, before she could try and talk her way out of it, "Lila is staying! She told me how much she was excited to see everyone again. Right?"
"Of course!" she smiled.
'Again! How does he keep ruining everything? It wouldn't have taken much to walk out to the car with him for some privacy and leave these losers here. At least I have a toy to play with. Time to go for the kill.'
"So, Marinette." Lila prodded, knowing that being with Adrien must be killing the so-called designer, "How long have you and Nathaniel been together?"
Marinette giggled, "Four months."
"What's so funny about your dating life?" she asked, catching Nathaniel attention.
"I can see why you and Adrien are going out." Mari answered, "You're so much alike."
"What do you mean?" Lila questioned.
"Adrien also asked about my dating life." Mari smiled, as Lila simmered in her anger.
'This is not how this was suppose to go!'
"Adrien asked about us?" asked Nathaniel.
"Yeah, well, you were in the restroom and he asked if I was here by myself. Once I told him I was here with you, he asked 'how long' as well." Marinette said, before clapping as Alya took the stage.
'Why would Adrien want to know about if Marinette was here by herself? He's dating Lila; a model! At least she didn't deny it, right?'
"Did you ask about us?" asked Lila, interrupting his thoughts.
"Nope. In fact I had no clue he had a date til you arrived. We sang the duet, at Alya's insistence. He sang since it was his first night and Nathaniel wasn't here." replied Marinette, as she looked at the drink menu.
Lila simmered throughout the night as her scheme crumbled. Marinette didn't seem remotely jealous of her relationship with Adrien Agreste. She was too busy dating the redhead. It made her sick to see them so affectionate with each other.
Marinette on the other hand was eager to get home. Nathaniel was acting weird. She wasn't one for PDA. They had held hands and she's kissed him on the cheek before rushing off to class, but for him to drape his arm around her...it was too much. Mari smiled and lowered his arm off her, before excusing herself to go to the bathroom.
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dailymlgifs · 11 months
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TOP 10 FAVOURITE EPISODES OF SEASON 4 AS CHOSEN BY OUR FOLLOWERS ⇾ 2nd Place: Risque / Risk (La Dernière Attaque de Papillombre / Shadow Moth's Final Attack - Part 1)
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ilhansens · 1 year
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MELISA ASLI PAMUK  ERKEĞE GÜVEN OLMAZ (EGO) | 1. BÖLÜM
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cvrnelians · 10 months
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make me bad - ch. 1 of 3
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You may have been born into the circus, but—thanks to a traumatizing incident that left you with some serious injuries—you grew up far away from it. Now as an adult, the person who hurt you has become a career criminal, and is wreaking havoc on the city. Included in his plans lies an unrelenting determination to find you—for what purpose, you do not know.
With the help of an old friend, you go into hiding to protect yourself. But as time has passed, you’ve begun to question if your sanctuary was ever quite so safe as it seemed.
WARNINGS: This story involves violence (a character accidentally injures another character during childhood and it could be triggering for some - not graphic/it's more implied but it's there) and obsessive behavior. Read at your own discretion.
MINORS DNI.
🎪 20 years ago 🎪
The boy didn’t want you to leave the circus. 
That much was obvious. Or rather, he didn’t want you leaving him at the circus. He had become so distressed at even the slightest mention of you leaving that you and others actively avoided broaching the subject around him. 
The boy would’ve been just fine with you forsaking this hellhole, so long as you made it a point to drag him along for the ride. In fact, this would’ve been more than ideal. He would’ve loved to be dragged off by you somewhere, to run away with you.
Life could’ve been peachy keen, if only you'd let it.
But you were just so damn insistent on abandoning him.   
This shouldn’t have come as a surprise. Smooth waters—happy times in the absence of mayhem, terror or bloodshed—simply weren’t in the cards for him. "In the cards” was quite literal in this respect. His mother had given him enough tarot readings throughout his childhood for him to realize that this was to be his life, his legacy. He was born into misery and he would die having fostered it. Alone. 
Always alone.
During his readings, the devil card was usually one of the first to pop out of the deck. It startled him at first. Although he was loathe to admit it, the boy sometimes spooked easily.
“Don’t be a scaredy cat,” Lila admonished him. “He isn’t as bad as you might think.”
“What does it mean?” the boy asked.
His mother paused for a second, putting out her cigarette on her well-worn, antique ashtray. “Usually, this little guy appears when ya really, really want something. And sometimes, he even pops up when that thing you really, really want isn’t so good for you.”
“Like chocolate?”
“Yeah, kiddo,” she said. “Like chocolate. It can sometimes mean that you feel trapped by somebody, or someplace. Or something. What's the word..." she snapped a few times. "Oh! Confined. Confined. The devil can also mean that whatever it is you’re after is something you can’t have. Wanting something that’s always juuuust out of reach.”
“That’s a lot of meanings,” the boy said matter-of-factly.
“Y’know,” Lila snickered. “I don’t care what anybody else says about you. My kid’s no dummy.” 
“Hey!” he snapped. 
“Hey yourself,” she said, attempting to light another cigarette. She clicked her lighter once, twice, three times. No luck. “Ugh. J, could you be a dear and go grab a box of matches for me? I’ve got one on top of that big cabinet in my bedroom.”
“Vanity,” he corrected her. “The vanity. That’s the word you’re looking for, right Mom?” 
Lila rolled her eyes. “Nobody likes a know-it-all. Can ya just go grab it?”
He stood up quickly. In spite of his mother’s sour tone, he felt like there was a sudden gust of wind in his sails.
The boy liked to play with matches.
“No running!” she yelled after him. But it was too late for that. He was already sprinting off towards the rundown trailer he and his family inhabited, if you could call them that. 
He wondered if that was what that devil was trying to tell him. The thing he wanted, the thing that was always just out of reach…it was really pretty simple.
The boy wanted a family. A real one. A happy one.
He wasn’t necessarily sure what a real, happy family looked like, but he was well aware of what they didn’t look like. He was stuck with one he never asked for, after all; one he didn't want. A family he longed to escape from.
None of this was anything he didn’t already know, though. He was hoping to learn something new from those cards, but he rarely ever did.
Stupid devil.
He was delighted to find that the matchbox (smudged all over with clown paint and soot) had already been opened, and still had a good amount of matches in it. He took two out and shoved them in his pocket for later. His mother was too distracted to thank him for his efforts when he returned to her, fully enveloped in a conversation with some elephant trainer.
The boy walked off towards the field nearby. In the distance stood a forest, most notably a weeping willow looming over a small pond. 
There you sat, reading one of your many books.
Stupid books.
Those were the things that made you want to desert him. In this way—and many others—you two were dissimilar. Apart from the baseline dysfunction of the circus, you had nothing to run away from. Your mother was kind. She treated you well, and unlike Lila Valeska, she wanted better for you. As a matter of fact, she was working towards getting you into some fancy school. She had said something about a “scholarship,” whatever that was. The boy didn’t get it. Weren’t those only for older kids? 
You weren’t trying to run away from something. You were trying to run towards something. You had all these big plans, big dreams. Your desire to see something different was something the two of you did share, only the boy’s hopes and dreams were a little more...non-traditional than yours. He just wanted to be happy; to put on a show for everyone, make real life feel just like the circus. He wanted to bring the entertainment directly to the people for free, instead of waiting around for them to show up. He didn’t need school to be a good showman. He was way too smart for school, and it was just so boring. Didn’t you realize that? 
Didn’t you want to be happy, too?
“Hi,” you greeted him, setting your book down in the grass.
“Hiya,” he said. “Can I sit with you?”
You seemed caught off guard by the question, like you were surprised he would even ask. 
“Sure.”
He picked up a rock and skipped it across the pond. “What are you reading?” he asked.
You paused for a second, taking a sharp breath in. 
“It’s dumb. I don’t want to talk about it.”
He knew why. You didn’t want him to get upset.
“You sure?” he asked. He leaned over to grab the book, but you pushed his arms away. He wasn’t sure why he was asking you about it. It was almost like he wanted an excuse to throw a fit, to try and change your mind about leaving him on his own.
And then, it hit him. 
“J, what are you doing?”
It was all your fault, really.
“You shouldn’t play with matches like that.”
It was your fault. Yours. As you said, he was just playing. He was only trying to scare you a little bit, much like the devil in his mother’s cards scared him. Maybe if he spooked you enough, you wouldn’t want to go anymore. Maybe he could knock some sense into you. Or maybe, just maybe, he could convince you to take him with you.
“Oh, don’t be boring, dolly,” he said, moving the flame closer towards your face. “Didn’t you always want to learn how to breathe fire?”
He never meant for you to get hurt. 
He could still remember the running, the screaming, the sirens. He could remember the look on his mother’s face when she discovered what he had done.
And then you were gone.
He hadn't felt anything like that before. He was usually so chipper, even in spite of his circumstances. With as sad as he was, you might as well have died. 
But you didn’t. 
You were still alive, but you were just out of reach.
For now.
🃏
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lilakennedy · 1 year
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🌼 2021 vs 2023 🌼
Two years ago I slaved away at a small comic for my OC's Rene & Jan for a very special date in their plot - Today, I decided to try and redraw one of my favorite frames from said comic!!
I would love to redraw the full comic, & spent more time on this single shot but my hand pain isn't allowing me to spent more time on it, so it's only a sketchy piece, but!! I present, Rene ♥
🖋️ | EQUINOX | 
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dustwereturn · 1 year
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@ameeperduee, continued down she goes. lila is no stranger to using violence by any means — she'd be a major hypocrite if seeing this woman go down made her uncomfortable in any way. this woman is not on a path to her death, as lila drags her by the ankles down a cortez hallway. she'll be sore when she wakes, there's no doubt about that, but she'll have both of her kidneys. hell, if the specter wasn't of such SMALL STATURE, she'd find a better way to carry raylee to room 37.
alas, lila makes it up to the her by awkwardly sitting raylee against the side of the queen bed. death has hardened her, but she isn't entirely without a fragile ounce of compassion ... even in her misguided (and it is often misguided, as most things lila does) way.
"HEY. HEY." that gentility is not found in her tone however, as she attempts to stir raylee. lila crouches beside her unconscious companion. "wake up. hey."
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devilsmenu · 2 years
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@drvcxrys - Rafe & Lila event
"Would you like to go and slip to see the White House? I've never been here before so I'm curious to figured out all about here but doing it alone is boring".
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