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‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤ❛ㅤSHOPPING ?ㅤ❜

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ𝑾𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘 𝑻𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒍𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒛𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒖𝒈𝒈𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒑𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒑 ? She must have beenㅤ—ㅤand it made him realize that HE'S never been on a shopping trip before. All of his time had been spent at The Reverieㅤ—ㅤand he spent most of his off days cooped up in his home back at Dreamflux Reef fixing clocks and watches.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤI've NEVER been shopping before ! Well, unless you count guiding people through the Moment of Dusk !ㅤ❜

꒰ྀི ✧ — @diverse-hearts-ocs asked: Garth's just gonna hug them and glare at the adoption anons ✨

↳ -: ˚ʚ ( Unprompted. ) ɞ˚ :-

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤ𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒍, 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆'𝒔 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝒏𝒖𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒆𝒆 that would OBJECT !

꒰ྀི ✧ — Anonymous asked: a pigeon is flown down to give your muse a stick before flying away.

↳ -: ˚ʚ ( Unprompted. ) ɞ˚ :-

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤ𝑰𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒕, 𝒂 𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒏𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒌. He can't help but wonder just what planet this stick came from; if it came from the Sweet Dream, one of the Memory Zones, or perhaps somewhere else entirely. The galaxy was a vast place after all and he knew that there were far more realms than the Asdana system. Who knows just what this stick saw and all of the little birds it and its fellow branches housed ? At the SAME TIMEㅤ—ㅤ

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤWho let a PIGEON into The Reverie ?ㅤ❜

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤ𝑶𝒏 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅, 𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒓𝒚. On the otherㅤ—ㅤhe wasn't entirely certain if whatever was in that pot was SAFE for human consumption. Not to mention, did Father just say they didn't remember the recipe at ALL ? If it meant avoiding certain death or at least a BAD TUMMYACHE, he was willing to wait.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤMaybe you SHOULD, Father ! Maybe you'll remember the recipe this time !ㅤ❜

It was late, and with Vanitas not home yet it was their task to cook. They hummed lightly, stirring and adding some ingredients. They thought they were doing it like Vanitas had but maybe they had forgotten a few things. They took a taste, not making much of a face but not enjoying it.

"It should be....though Maybe I should start again? I don't think I remembered anything."

Tennesse Williams, from "Suddenly, Last Summer," first performed in 1958

Vita Sackville-West, from a letter to Virginia Woolf written in December 1926