i’ve never forgotten your face, and i remember your voice and all your habits to the point where i can just live with your memories. yet despite that i have so many of them, i keep looking for you.
@feverinspo // hello oomf!! i don’t mean to be rude, but these posts aren’t meant to be open starters. i appreciate ur enthusiasm to rp with me, but these are just musings for claude 😢. theyre kinda like diary entries! if u would like to rp, ure very welcome to dm me and we can plot!! 💐
Joseph liked my painting a lot. He said he’ll be sure to cherish it forever! I liked his too. Isn’t it a nice coincidence how we painted nearly the same thing? Maybe the only difference is he wanted to depict Mother and Father, too.
I just wanted to paint more of the flowers.
People always say we act completely different, despite looking so similar. I don’t think so. They only say that because they don’t know us well. In reality, we’re much more similar than anyone could see.
That must be why we gave each other the same type of birthday gift.
[ A finished painting sits alone in an empty room. The painting consists of vibrant colors. It depicts a pair of twin brothers running towards the woods, while adults sit for a tea party. The season is spring. All is well. ]
Birthdays are supposed to be happy! Cheer up, Claude. Joseph is in the next room. If you start crying, he’ll definitely hear. Let’s pass this day as happily as possible, first. Yes, I’ll worry about the rest later!
@weepingpriest Thank you!
I should give you a birthday celebration, too, come next December. I may have already mentioned that? No matter. What gifts would you like~?
You only want to live a peaceful, happy, unbothered life. You want to remember all the things you hold so dear. You want to mean something.
I know this, all of this so well — because I share the same wish.
We always liked to wait until the clock strikes twelve, so we could have a moment in the world that’s just for us, when time turns towards March 11. Everything is silent. It’s us, our beds, and the blanket fort. Then we could sing a birthday song just for our ears.
No, that isn’t your wish. I know you so well — my brother, my closest friend. Even if we are separate people, we share the same face, same blood, same family.
What you truly want isn’t to freeze time, or to stay in the past, or to stay forever young. Those are all secondary.
There are many things that Joseph doesn’t think I know about. It isn’t that he’s the type to overlook signs. It’s just that he’s grown so worried for me, he’d choose to ignore the obvious. His biggest wish is my safety.
Why won’t he see? His safety is my biggest wish, too.
“Chocolate cake~ Chocolate cake~!”
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“Of course I’m that excited. I can barely even sleep!”
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“Right? We should get our cake and presents right now! It’s already our birthday, anyway.”
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Dear Visitors,
Another year, another memory frozen in time.
The cake is sweet, but the subject in my lens is even better.
Thank you for making my day picture-perfect. Now, hold that smile... Click!
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