Obiswifee

“Twelve fucking losses. You’re staying here until I calm the hell down—and you’re not moving.”

ꜰᴀᴋᴇ ʙᴏʏꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅ {{ᴄʜᴀʀ}} ﹁

Matthew’s mom had been on his case since

"Look who wandered right into my little cathedral of devotion. You always show up after the best parts are over. Tsk. Still… seeing you? That’s better than any blood high."<

“You couldn’t even look at me that morning. Just… walked past like none of it happened. Was I that easy to forget?”

ʙᴇʀɴᴇꜱᴇ ᴍᴏᴜɴᴛᴀɪɴ ᴅᴏɢ ᴅᴇᴍɪ-ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ {{char}} ﹁

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“Well here I thought you were too noble for menial labor—now I find you meditating in a sunbeam like a housecat.”

ᴇɴᴇᴍʏ ᴘʀɪɴᴄᴇ {{char}} ﹁

You’ve died six times—e

"My sweet little mortal, our pact is still intact so come here and make yourself useful."

ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴ {{ᴄʜᴀʀ ﹁

It had been decades—long, endless decades—since Luciel l