𝔀idow

⠀⠀#NOUN: to lose one's spouse through death.

[𝔀idow @grievinggroom]

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⠀⠀⠀𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩⠀𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩⠀𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘱⠀𝘺𝘰𝘶⠀𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦⠀𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘴⠀𝘮𝘦 ┈ ⠀𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘦𝘳⠀𝘵𝘩𝘦⠀𝘴𝘦𝘢⠀𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘴⠀𝘮𝘦 ⋅ ⋅ ⋅
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[𝔀idow @grievinggroom]

@CORVUSPHD ⠀
uh. hi doctor from the freak circus. i guess
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[はたや @24design48]

タミーノくんに「…いったい何の真似…？」って睨まれたい

[𝔀idow @grievinggroom]

“a smile from yours truly.”

the waves lick at her feet once more before raising higher up to splash over her shins. he mimicked her posture, arms over his chest.

“don’t keep me or the ocean waiting any longer.”

[𝓻𝐞𝐢𝐫𝐚. @lunarisheir]

“ and what do i seek to gain should i enter the water .ᐣ “

her arms crossed over her chest, brow furrowed, she wasn’t sure why she was entertaining this, though she supposed it was better than being at home right about now.

[𝔀idow @grievinggroom]

“i was here first.”

long before her in this delicate dance of the abyss and celestial body. he hardly attempts to meet her in the middle, licks of salt water crawling up her ankle before receding back.

“further.”

pushing, pulling … his ears flicker in anticipation.

[𝓻𝐞𝐢𝐫𝐚. @lunarisheir]

there was that request again, and reira had found herself moving closer, but still not entering.

“ why don’t you come onto land instead .ᐣ “ the water lapped at her feet, her eyes remaining on his.

“ i won’t be the easy prey. “

[𝔀idow @grievinggroom]

“is that one of your rhetorical questions? the answer is clear.”

despite the vast distance between them he would still splash some water in her direction. gentle waves pointedly flowing to her, beckoning.

“come in the water.”

[𝓻𝐞𝐢𝐫𝐚. @lunarisheir]

she could have left, turned around and gone home, and yet she continued to entertain this, arms crossed as he pulled himself onto the rock.

“ staring again. you really are shameless. you know it’s rude, right .ᐣ “

[𝔀idow @grievinggroom]

@alfrodulls // ah.. double homicide

[𝔀idow @grievinggroom]

silence is the only answer she gets in response. that and laughter, of course.

a new bumpy rock plays host as he pulls his upper half onto it, observing the woman carefully, tracking her every movement.

[𝓻𝐞𝐢𝐫𝐚. @lunarisheir]

she wouldn’t be so foolish to dive into the water, no matter how badly she wanted to, she remained just out of reach.

“ as if i’d ever let you a taste of my flesh. do you think me stupid .ᐣ “

he probably did, twas’ a silly question.

[𝔀idow @grievinggroom]

“am i the fish when you are the one biting at the bait so ferociously?”

such a mouthy little morsel… he drifted closer and close, sharpened teeth dazzling from the moonlight.

“take a dive. waste your time in the water, fishy.”

[𝓻𝐞𝐢𝐫𝐚. @lunarisheir]

those azure eyes of hers soon turned stormy, she had half the mind to throw something at him, but she resisted.

“ as if i’d be following a smart mouthed fish. i’ve got a far better use of my time. “

in fairness, she really didn’t.

[𝔀idow @grievinggroom]

“at least you recognize it now. you’re welcome.”

there’s a low cackle of a laugh that bubbles up from the ocean. lazy, amused purple eyes glow as he watches her, stopping when she does.

“no,” he lies. “we are going the same direction. perhaps you are the one following me.”

[𝓻𝐞𝐢𝐫𝐚. @lunarisheir]

“ ah yes, because i purposefully intended on that. “

her words came sharper, bitter, like that little remark had meant more to her than what he may have intended.

he was following her now, which was odd.

“ why are you following .ᐣ “

[𝔀idow @grievinggroom]

Dead jellyfish washed up ashore … To snatch it up or not to, that is the question …

[𝔀idow @grievinggroom]

“be less noticeable next time.”

such a sassy remark for someone committing a faux pas but alas, no such care for societal norms could be found.

while his staring didn’t stop, he did begin to move along with her as she walked. head of purple bobbing in and out of the surface.

[𝓻𝐞𝐢𝐫𝐚. @lunarisheir]

“ if you must stare, perhaps do so where i cannot see you. “

her voice called to what seemed like no one, but she had spotted that figure atop of the rock. she was used to being stared at, sure, didn’t make it any less annoying.

[𝔀idow @grievinggroom]

watching @lunarisheir from a mossy rock far beyond the shoreline. . .

[𝔀idow @grievinggroom]

// boomboom boom

[𝔀idow @grievinggroom]

// test test test test test

[𝔀idow @grievinggroom]

//AAAAHHHH I GIVE UP

[𝔀idow @grievinggroom]

// time to see if i can write him how i actually want to

[𝔀idow @grievinggroom]

⠀slow blink. sinking further into the water, brows furrowed and meeting her glance.

[𝔀idow @grievinggroom]

// time to see if i can write him how i actually want to

[𝔀idow @grievinggroom]

⠀Brooding. Stewing, even.

[𝔀idow @grievinggroom]

has suffered from years of inactive use.

[𝔀idow @grievinggroom]

who he once was before loosing his beloved.

. . ✦ has very little interest in meeting humans but has frequently been forced to go on land to search for lost lemurians that have been taken by EVER. speaking in human tongue is annoying to him and his intonation —