"Be all the beautiful things you are and be them without apology."
Mature/Literate/Descriptive
Dark storylines/Triggers
Banter/Crack/Novella
Anyone welcome don’t be shy.
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“Dozens…Louis? You flatter me, though your math is dreadfully conservative.
But please, never confuse my audience with my anchor. They merely get a show..you get me…Now, step a little closer and let me prove it to you.”
He didn’t want to admit it, but he is right. He hated how right he is.
“Do I? And what of the dozens of groupies and paramours you have. Do you belong to them? While I only belong to you?”
He closes their distance.
||Give this a ❤️ if it’s okay to invade your DM to plot. Also. I need for vampiric and otherworldly followers. Crossovers, OC, so a RT of the pinned would be appreciated.
“Oh, Louis. Look at you, hovering like a gloomy little storm cloud just to make a point. Absolutely charming.” He gave a dramatic eye roll.
“But you can come back down to earth, *mon cher*. You might have mastered a new trick, but you will always belong right here with me.”
For a long time, he saw it as a curse. It took him decades to realize it is a gift. But he didn’t say that.
“It is. Yes.” He levitated just a few inches off the ground, showcasing the cloud gift he had cultivated lately. He then set his foot back on the ground.