points at Von Vestra. — you stink.

|| every time i see diederick on my tee - el my mind goes "liar, liar, pants on fire" and start laughing

new year's...

it's the new year.

and that's the best way to come back from the dead.

"amuse" you? now that's interesting. ... what part of it, exactly?

|| i wasn't dead. i was being an adult. which is kinda the same but

now now, you didn't quite finish that sentence. do it properly.

[he can't help but smirk as well.] why, i didn't take you for a coward. too ashamed to say it, vestra?

prove it. [smirk widens.

good. [he tries to hold back a giggle, poking hubert's nose with his index finger.] such a simple thing, but i do feel i should reward you for humoring me.

i did think about a kiss. [he takes one short step forward, tilting his head slightly to the side.] but you may ask for something else... and, maybe, i'll comply.

it takes a real man to be a babygirl.

nyan.

( fangitri 🔞 ) h*nd holding ( no gloves ) !!

|| my birthday . it's. my bday

that's more than enough to make him smile, turning to face him and immediately jumping to his arms. — my king...

drystan clings to his lover, arms wrapping around his body as if he could disappear at any moment. — i've missed you more... you have no idea. time to hide his face in the crook of his neck, lazily kissing his skin.

|| me 👍