Luca(s) Ødegård

⊹ You'd be surprised what poison is often hidden in the most beautiful camouflage. ⊹ {PARODY #TFK}

[Luca(s) Ødegård @ConcealedEmir]

@komgryphkru Let’s pretend that this /wasn’t/ the account that came from because I am… deceased. Dead. Done.

[Luca(s) Ødegård @ConcealedEmir]

@komgryphkru

[THEFATALKISS @TheFatalKissRPG]

#TheFatalKiss is making a reappearance to your TLs on March 15th, 2023, almost TEN years since we FIRST swept twitter away with our first rendition. Keep an eye out. Questions? Our DMs are open.

[Luca(s) Ødegård @ConcealedEmir]

{@IdyllicFatale} — normally.

"I assume you want a brief of my adventures to the east?"

Every time I left, Makenna found her way to my office ~pretty~ immediately with as much grace as a rabid dog trying to get someone to pet it's brain.

[Luca(s) Ødegård @ConcealedEmir]

{@IdyllicFatale) Ideally, I would have sat on this sofa for all of eternity, but the reality was I had work to do. Hard work. And the masses were piling in from the training sessions that were being led outside and I didn't want everyone knowing I had —

[Luca(s) Ødegård @ConcealedEmir]

{@IdyllicFatale} "Graceful, as always, dear Makenna."

I self consciously threaded a hand through my cropped locks and just as consciously put a "brave" face on and offered her a smile. Standing, I met her gaze with just as much confidence as I welded —

[Luca(s) Ødegård @ConcealedEmir]

{@IdyllicFatale) — here.

I all but flopped into my seat and swiveled back and forth. I could spend an eternity in thought but as my niece would say, the time was now and idling was futile.

[Luca(s) Ødegård @ConcealedEmir]

{@IdyllicFatale) — returned.

Yet.

I made my way through the estate to my office a floor or two above. It was as messy as I had left it and I wondered if Penelope had joined me, us, if she would have been surprised at how utterly disorganized my life was —

[━ Ａｌｅｘ Ｂｒａｎｔｏｖａ @DefiantEffigy]

━ ❝ ℌ𝔢𝔯 𝔰𝔭𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔰 𝖋𝖑𝖊𝖜; 𝔰𝔥𝔢 𝔴𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔡 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝖈𝖗𝖎𝖙𝖎𝖈𝖎𝖘𝖒 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔡𝔞𝔤𝔤𝔢𝔯, 𝔟𝔲𝔱 𝔥𝔞𝔱𝔢𝔡 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔰𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝖜𝖔𝖚𝖓𝖉. ❞

✢ мagιc υѕer
✣ laѕт oғ нer lιne
✢ вlood doeѕn'т мean ғaмιly
⊰ Алек Брантова ⊱ ━

[Luca(s) Ødegård @ConcealedEmir]

— a defeated sigh. Now? I'd wait. For now, I'd reflect and remind myself of why we started this to begin with.

[Luca(s) Ødegård @ConcealedEmir]

The drive back to the island was the most excruciating thing that has ever happened to me on this side of the Atlantic. The radio station didn't believe in real music, the sun was burdensome when it came to trying to find gas within a shaded environment, —

[Luca(s) Ødegård @ConcealedEmir]

— was off doing their own things, to each their own, being as the main house sounded deathly silent.

I made my way into the main drawing room and plopped down onto one of those short couches that one could only find in a classical antiquity era and let out —

[Luca(s) Ødegård @ConcealedEmir]

{@RaegingAenger @RomanianHybrid} — beginning to make itself known to the area. The dark clouds cast a rigorously gloomy mood which would match my mood the entire drive back to Victoria Island.

[Luca(s) Ødegård @ConcealedEmir]

{@RaegingAenger @RomanianHybrid} — backed away a few paces before turning around completely and booking it to the rental I had been spending way too much time in as of late.

I backed out calmly and returned to the open road where a thunderstorm was —