光源氏 🪭

⠀ ⠀ “ You are here to remind me of ⠀ someone I long for, and what is ⠀ it you long for yourself? We must ⠀ have been together in an earlier ⠀ life, you and I. “ ——————࣪ ִֶָ☾. ⠀

@LCB_010 @faust_knows_all @lcb_045 @SPARKOFGL0RY @M0RTlS_ @ganymedelcbp04 // perfect shape for juggling

|| mini practice! Bovary is mine Sanger belongs to @lcb_045 Genji belongs to @LCB_016 Victor belongs to @SPARKOFGL0RY Louis belongs to @M0RTlS_ Ganymede belongs to @ganymedelcbp04

// clawing at the floor screaming they make me ILL /pos

@LCB_010 // 💫 heh

@LCB_010 Emma

@LCB_016 Genji

Hello Emma! Why are you calling despite sitting two rows ahead of me?

@LCB_010 (Picks up but maintains eye contact) Hello, Emma. What a lovely surprise to hear from you after so long. How are you faring?

@LCB_016 You hate me and want me to die

@LCB_010 😕

@LCB_016 Can you fucking pick up

@foxglove_lcb // meow

// I'm gonna make a new pmrptwt muses tierlist template for myself so drop your muse's icon underthis post if you wanna be included! (I'll post the link when it's done!)

@LAMOUR014 [🗡️] “What are *you* doing here?” The words escape him on instinct– cold, unbothered with trying to hide any contempt. Hypocritical? Very, however Rodolphe Boulanger himself is nothing but. He’d entered the room just behind the chair where the younger sat, towering over her.

@lcb_rosa17 “You’re quite adamant to talk poorly of yourself. So much so that it makes me unsure why *you’re* so certain there’s nothing to find. You’ve lived a life, made memories, shared experiences. All of these contribute to the tale of Briar Rose, and it is a story only found with you.”

@lcb_rosa17 He hums thoughtfully, violet eyes sparkling like a shallow creek. For a moment, he forgets their hands are still joined, not that he minds. In fact, a small part of him hopes that Briar’s forgotten as well so that he may bask in the gentle contact just a moment longer. +

ㅤ A tall blonde figure approaches, cloaked in what seemed to be a modified LCB uniform. Gently, he pulled a hair tie with a little purple butterfly from his own hair and passed it to the person before him. Stone-faced, solemn. ㅤ "... This may suit you better."

@LAMOUR014 Mn. If you need me, you know where to find me. Don’t deny yourself.

@LAMOUR014 You’re only troubling yourself, dear. Don’t hold onto bad feelings. ‘S no way to spend your time.

@LAMOUR014 Think that’s my line right now. That’s no expression for a lady like you.

@LAMOUR014 //the Emma Is Vulnerable senses were tingling

@LAMOUR014 [🗡️] You look troubled, angel.

@LAMOUR014 There’s a moment of pause– one spent in silent tension thick enough to cut as his eye studies every little bit of her visage. “And,” he echoes, one corner of his lips twitching into a smirk. “I’m collecting my pay.”

@LCB_014 // WIFE BORN TODAY YAAAYYYYY

|| my birthday today!! I am today years old !!!!

@LAMOUR014 He jerks his head back down the hallway in a vague gesture, nail rolling slightly where it rests in the shallow groove between his teeth.

@LAMOUR014 [🗡️] “Evenin’,” he drawls, golden eye automatically taking in her features. “So sorry t’ be droppin’ by unannounced, but I’ve got business with yer… Counterpart, over there.” +