

┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ ⋆.ೃ࿔🧪 ݁ ˖*༄ ‧₊˚ ⋅ ⠀ 𝓘⠀ 𝚙𝚞𝚝⠀ 𝕒 ⠀ 𝖘͟𝓹͟𝖊͟𝖑͟𝖑͟ 𝚘𝚗⠀ 𝔂𝖔𝖚 ⠀ ❨ *ɴᴏᴛ ❩ ݁ ‧₊˚ ⋅
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┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ ⋆.ೃ࿔🧪 ݁ ˖*༄ ‧₊˚ ⋅ ⠀ 𝓘⠀ 𝚙𝚞𝚝⠀ 𝕒 ⠀ 𝖘͟𝓹͟𝖊͟𝖑͟𝖑͟ 𝚘𝚗⠀ 𝔂𝖔𝖚 ⠀ ❨ *ɴᴏᴛ ❩ ݁ ‧₊˚ ⋅

ᅠ ( oh, best boo-lieve there's more drama to unfold. he just hasn't gotten there yet ! cue head in hands, groaning. ) ᅟ

ᅠ well, id hope not. i cant risk losing my eternal charm ! thatd be a shame. ( faux pout, albeit not long—lasting. he initially hums in response. ) ᅟ

ᅠ ( frame is quick to relax, slumping slightly forward in response to previous startle. ) it'll be another century before i even start to shut my eyes. ( a lighthearted complaint. ) ᅟ

ᅠ ( .. slow & steady strides result in vals sudden shock ; a full — body freeze 'til frame turns to view, brows furrowed. ) ᅟ

ᅠ he's the complete opposite of dead—tired tonight. dont mind the shuffling. ᅟ




┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ ⋆.ೃ࿔🧪 ݁ ˖*༄ ‧₊˚ ⋅ ⠀ 𝓘⠀ 𝚙𝚞𝚝⠀ 𝕒 ⠀ 𝖘͟𝓹͟𝖊͟𝖑͟𝖑͟ 𝚘𝚗⠀ 𝔂𝖔𝖚 ⠀ ❨ *ɴᴏᴛ ❩ ݁ ‧₊˚ ⋅