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Feb. 8th, 2024 10:43 pm
wiseoldbartender: (It's always darkest before the dawn)
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Husk
Fuck off.


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FROM:
SUBJECT:
FLINS Husk. I'm not sure I know how...
FLINS Lottery Number, Fourth, Fifth, and Sixth...
ZEVRAN Were you, by chance, aware that your beloved...
FLINS It is January 17th, 2025 CE
FLINS January 10, 2026 CE
FLINS January 3, 2026 CE
FLINS December 27, 2025 CE
FLINS December 20, 2025 CE
ALASTOR Good day, old friend!
FLINS December 13, 2025 CE
FLINS December 06, 2025 CE
SHROUD/HARU I was told you had a pest problem.
FLINS November 29, 2025 CE
ZEVRAN My dearest of furred friends!
FLINS For the sake of convenience...
FAMILY CHAT So we got a pig now.
LAPIS I know you don't want a big fuss...
EDWARD If you want to talk about it or...
DIARMUID I heard what happened.
CEREZA Knock knock, my little Sourpuss~
CAMILLA Say, Husk, you wouldn't happen to have any recommendations...
LAPIS Father's Day
SAMPO/LAPIS/JINWOO Husker Agapov. On the next night in...
LAPIS Are you at your place right now?
EUNIE how's this month's mission mildred
 
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Date: 2026-01-11 07:48 pm (UTC)
lanternae: (58)
From: [personal profile] lanternae
Mm. You're right. I am no Dorothy.

[He DOES pay attention!]

I remember debating this once with a high ranking Wood Fae. That the Snow Fae brought the Wild Hunt upon themselves for being so close to the humans, which were the god's primary targets. And they wonder why we preferred the human's company.

[He snorts, as if finding the whole thing ridiculous. As if the Wild Hunt wouldn't trample the forests, too.

Those feathers cast over him, and he can feel his body start to warm from the body heats of his partner. It only accelerated how sleepy he felt, his lantern left on the bed now dimming to a soft, lazy glow.]


Is that so... then I too will be indulgent. It will just be an hour or two. Casimir can...surely handle the lighthouse until then. I won't keep you...long...

[His eyes shut, snuggled into fur and feathers as his silent snores take over, one hand threaded through Husk's chest fur as he drifts into a light sleep.