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— a despondent funeral director.
ㅤㅤ !2DFess | A man of power, a minister with a silver tongue and a taste for indulgence—how fortunate you are to be in his presence. Should you wish to entertain him, leave a REPOST and a trace of KEYWORD or IC in your desired language.
ㅤ—— W-OC, A RENOWNED POLITICIAN.
over and above that, comes at last an unlooked for warmth pressing onto him. akin to a wool blanket drowning his whole, almost suffocating. the lad slurs, grunts; lashes flickering within random interval.
what is happening ... is unbeknownst to the dazed. / @delicatelyhim
it’s as if he’s already far too deep into slumber, yet something is tugging the itty bit of his skin, asking him to come back. uncomfortably dizzying.
because he’s not sure if the faint swish grazing his silk tresses is apart of the ongoing construction dream or something else.
the lad clearly doesn't remember leaving the windows open like that; so wide the wind sends shiver down to his spine, piercing cold. perhaps he should just lock them and go to bed now.
@2DimensiMenfess “can’t believe I just met a fellow night walking enjoyer around here. I thought this part of the town is so obscure people won't dare to step closer.” ( and we shall be total strangers. thank you in advance! )