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Close your eyes. Let my words wash over you. You are safe now. Welcome to Night Vale.

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Will be active on @MlSERYGUTS !!!

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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀show me off .

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Sorry for being dead, hope to be bsck soon!! Will reply when I havr the energy

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I lied, experiencing lack of muse :(

Will listen to sone eps in a bit n hopefully fix that tho!!

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Responses hopefully tomorrow!

[ً @kreophagos]

it is when the days grow cold and the nights reign longer that i come to think of you; flame within my heart, brightening of what might be an eternal darkness. but spring will come again, dear. as it always must.

[retired, with love♡ @simpIybpd]

you will care for somebody, and you'll love him tremendously, and live and die for him. i know you will, it's your way, and you will, and i'll watch.

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you remind me of sunshine, for you are always so warm and bright. my days are never complete without you.

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Taking a break tonight!- feeling a bit burnt out i fear

[Jane's worms 🪱 ia.. @JanesWorms]

wash your face with worm water !! 🪱🪱🪱

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Your daily shades of the sky forecast.
Monday: turquoise.
Tuesday: taupe.
Wednesday: robin’s egg.
Thursday: turquoise-taupe.
Friday: coal dust.
Saturday: coal dust, with chances of indigo in the late afternoon.
Sunday: void.

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Wednesday has been canceled due to a scheduling error.

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"No, Tourniquet hasn't burned down, but- you're right, we probably won't get a table. That's ok, though.."

* Cecil leans down, resting their head on Carlos' shoulder, eyes half-lidded.

"I do love your cooking, babe... much better than anything we could get from the diner <3"

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"Alright, no talking to Kevin."

* Cecil confirms, nodding. He listens to Carlos speak. Now isn't the time to cause unnecessary issues - he'll just shoot Kevin unhappy looks tomorrow. No, now was the time for all of his attention to be on Carlos - on his husband.

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[✧ — Carlos, the scientist @devirisapiente]

anything?"

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Would you all still love me if I began to engage with the TMA fandom with my wtnv accs while i prep my Evil TMA Accounts

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Often I think about Cecil and Carlos's obnoxiously cheesy nicknames for each other in canon

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"If I were getting sick, you'd be the first to know about it, kittycake."

* This is true! If Cecil was ill, Carlos wouldn't hear the end of it.

* Cecil, in response to the ruffling, begins to entwine his hands in Carlos's hair, loving how it feels in his hands.

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Rolling his eyes playfully at his hypocrisy being pointed out, Carlos ruffles Cecil's hair. He hasn't lost his casual sass!

"Maybe… it's just so unlike you. It doesn't seem like you're getting sick, so that's good at least."

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"I'm not the one of us who tends to do that, Carlos. Perhaps I jusg.. lost track of time?"

* Cecil knew that was NOT a scientific explanation, and likely not a reason Carlos would accept, but it was worth a shot.

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Carlos hums thoughtfully, pressing the back of his hand to Cecil's temple. No temperature as far as he can tell…

"Maybe you overworked yourself?"

Which is rich, coming from the scientist who can forget to feed himself.

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* Cecil shakes his head.

"No, I didn't dream at all, really."

* Which was odd in itself, Cecil usually dreamed at least sometimes.

"I just closed my eyes, and then opened them - ot felt like no time had passed at all."

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"I know you would— I just might feel a little needy after seeing you unconscious for a week."

It was scientifically very distressing, but he's being so brave right now!

"Do you have any idea why it happened? Any prophetic dreams while you were out…?"

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find this notebook - and, perhaps, get dinner at the Moonlight All-Night Diner?"

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"... Right."

* Cecil practically responds through gritted teeth, trying his best to maintain his composure while still inside the studio - this news made him very upset, of course, how dare they do such a thing to Carlos? He didn't deserve that. Noone did, really, but

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[✧ — Carlos, the scientist @devirisapiente]

I ended up asking more questions than they liked so... yeah. Uhm. They almost gave me a permanent smile." He gestures at a healed little cut on the right side of his mouth, where no hairs grow. It's barely anything, you need to know it's there to see it.

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especially not Carlos.

"Kevin, due to... circumstances, is currently interning at the station while he's in Night Vale. I will have.... a word, with him tomorrow."

* Cecil clasps his hands together, mood changing like a switcg has been flicked.

"Anyway! Let's

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