‍ ‍‍ ‍𝓐𝗦𝗧ᴬ𝗥͟𝗜͟𝗢͟𝗡 .

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀( ... )⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝑩UT⠀ ⠀⠀⠀I’M⠀ ⠀⠀⠀𝐍𝐎𝐓⠀ ⠀⠀⠀𝑨BOVE⠀ ⠀⠀⠀𝗘𝗡𝗝𝗢𝗬𝗜𝗡𝗚⠀ ⠀⠀⠀𝐓𝐇IS ⠀ .

[‍ ‍‍ ‍𝓐𝗦𝗧ᴬ𝗥͟𝗜͟𝗢͟𝗡 . @ichorpour]

⠀⠀
but the https://t.co/ZnFHRAh3Qn⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝑏less͟ı͟n͟g ；
݁⠀⟢ tainted by ever——𝗹asting
sin ﹙ ... ﹚ 𝒅esperate 、to find
https://t.co/z7Lnzt7teB⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝑎𝑛𝑒𝑤 .
⠀

[‍ ‍‍ ‍𝓐𝗦𝗧ᴬ𝗥͟𝗜͟𝗢͟𝗡 . @ichorpour]

ah———there now, what would life
be without a little trouble here and there ?

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝔬h, ‍ ‍𝘴𝘰 ‍ ‍𝗯𝖊𝖓𝖊𝖛𝖔𝖑𝖊𝖓𝖙. @fugueacres]

ah. old age brings indecision ! or something along those lines .. as long as they both stay out of trouble, though, they don't see why not.

[‍ ‍‍ ‍𝓐𝗦𝗧ᴬ𝗥͟𝗜͟𝗢͟𝗡 . @ichorpour]

@flameshearted ∕ absolutely bet ! 🙇

[‍ ‍‍ ‍𝓐𝗦𝗧ᴬ𝗥͟𝗜͟𝗢͟𝗡 . @ichorpour]

∕ okay now who wants some soul——crushing, angst——ridden storylines ?

[‍ ‍‍ ‍𝓐𝗦𝗧ᴬ𝗥͟𝗜͟𝗢͟𝗡 . @ichorpour]

@WinchestersDog ∕ no no i would love to write !

[‍ ‍‍ ‍𝓐𝗦𝗧ᴬ𝗥͟𝗜͟𝗢͟𝗡 . @ichorpour]

@fugueacres ∕ ohmygod hello hi i love ur muse already 🙇

[‍ ‍‍ ‍𝓐𝗦𝗧ᴬ𝗥͟𝗜͟𝗢͟𝗡 . @ichorpour]

⠀⠀those are a lot of maybe’s.

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝔬h, ‍ ‍𝘴𝘰 ‍ ‍𝗯𝖊𝖓𝖊𝖛𝖔𝖑𝖊𝖓𝖙. @fugueacres]

.. maybe. maybe ! maybe .. * ☝️

[‍ ‍‍ ‍𝓐𝗦𝗧ᴬ𝗥͟𝗜͟𝗢͟𝗡 . @ichorpour]

⠀⠀
oh———he is bored .̲.̲.̲ ,
can they start 𝒌illing things already ?
⠀⠀⠀

[‍ ‍‍ ‍𝓐𝗦𝗧ᴬ𝗥͟𝗜͟𝗢͟𝗡 . @ichorpour]

ah———truthfully, he hasn’t paid all
too much attention to whether this sweet dish of his had been left breathing.

most certainly humanoid, though .̲.̲.̲ !

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝔬h, ‍ ‍𝘴𝘰 ‍ ‍𝗯𝖊𝖓𝖊𝖛𝖔𝖑𝖊𝖓𝖙. @fugueacres]

.. any chance said meal might be of humanoid nature ? perhaps still breathing .. a little ?

[‍ ‍‍ ‍𝓐𝗦𝗧ᴬ𝗥͟𝗜͟𝗢͟𝗡 . @ichorpour]

⠀⠀
quite a 𝒇ulfilling meal, no doubt.
⠀

[‍ ‍‍ ‍𝓐𝗦𝗧ᴬ𝗥͟𝗜͟𝗢͟𝗡 . @ichorpour]

⠀⠀
sauntering, a camp was returned to ;
thumb wiping at bloodied lips.
⠀

[‍ ‍‍ ‍𝓐𝗦𝗧ᴬ𝗥͟𝗜͟𝗢͟𝗡 . @ichorpour]

to find answers. this was ridiculous.

“ 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥. ” , words loosely recited, astarion turned around to atlas at last ; looked down upon, “ if there is anyone to achieve that, then it’s 𝙢𝙚. ”

[‍ ‍‍ ‍𝓐𝗦𝗧ᴬ𝗥͟𝗜͟𝗢͟𝗡 . @ichorpour]

palm against pallid back, scarred,
marked in gruesome fashion, astarion’s gaze had started lowering upon the cleric’s schooled study.

attentive by nature, and desperate to find meaning to what had been bestowed upon by a master, ›

[‍ ‍ ᴹ̲ᴼ̲𝚘𝚗 ‍ ݁ ᛪ༙ ྀ ‍𝙠͙ ⎯ 𝚎𝚎𝓅e̳r @hierrolunas]

⠀ ⠀ for when their eyes find each other through the small edge of each gaze, ⠀ atlas thinks offering a smile back is enough to tell. ⠀ it is a quiet: ⠀ 'i won't hurt you', ⠀ and a consequent,

[‍ ‍‍ ‍𝓐𝗦𝗧ᴬ𝗥͟𝗜͟𝗢͟𝗡 . @ichorpour]

not even 𝒚ou would be capable
of deciphering what’s on my back. ” ,

offer fallen on deaf ears, for the last thing he needed was a deity’s help, astarion merely moved to get up ; sickened, .̲.̲.̲ to even have assumed ›