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@eldritchsmile.bsky.social

"I've been, shall we say, sฬตtฬถaฬถrฬดvฬถiฬทnฬดgฬด for company." MDNI - Mun1995 - She/They - ๐Ÿชฆ๐Ÿ•Š || ๐Œ๐”๐’๐“ Read Pinned Before Interaction! || Ma ร‚me -๐Ÿ‡: @boston-basher.bsky.social Ma Chรฉrie -๐ŸฆŒ: @blissfuldoe.bsky.social

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๐™ป๐š˜๐šœ๐š_๐™ธ๐š—_๐•Š๐•™๐•’๐••๐• ๐•จ๐•ค@eldritchsmile.bsky.social ยท last yr.

"๐™ธ'๐š– ๐š—๐š˜๐š ๐š ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐”€๐“ช๐“ท๐“ฝ, ๐™ฑ๐šž๐š ๐™ธ'๐š– ๐šŽ๐šก๐šŠ๐šŒ๐š๐š•๐šข ๐š ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž nฬดฬชอ‡ฬฆฬ’ฬ“อ‹อฬรซฬทฬฌฬ ฬชฬฆอ–ฬ ฬ—ฬปฬฉอ–อ™ฬฆฬฌฬผฬฏอ’ฬฬอ’อ—ฬ‡อŒฬ„ฬฬ‰ฬ”ฬอ‘ฬŒฬ‘อฤ—ฬทอ™ฬ˜อŽฬŸฬบฬฏฬˆฬ“ฬ“ฬ‡ฬƒฬ‰ฬ“ฬ•อฤฬธฬนฬนฬญอ™อ™อŽอ”อ‘ฬ“ฬŠฬ€ฬˆฬฬ‘อŒฬˆฬ”ฬˆฬอ‹ฬƒฬƒฬ“อ˜!"

"๐™ธ'๐š– ๐š—๐š˜๐š ๐š ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐”€๐“ช๐“ท๐“ฝ, ๐™ฑ๐šž๐š ๐™ธ'๐š– ๐šŽ๐šก๐šŠ๐šŒ๐š๐š•๐šข ๐š ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž nฬดฬชอ‡ฬฆฬ’ฬ“อ‹อฬรซฬทฬฌฬ ฬชฬฆอ–ฬ ฬ—ฬปฬฉอ–อ™ฬฆฬฌฬผฬฏอ’ฬฬอ’อ—ฬ‡อŒฬ„ฬฬ‰ฬ”ฬอ‘ฬŒฬ‘อฤ—ฬทอ™ฬ˜อŽฬŸฬบฬฏฬˆฬ“ฬ“ฬ‡ฬƒฬ‰ฬ“ฬ•อฤฬธฬนฬนฬญอ™อ™อŽอ”อ‘ฬ“ฬŠฬ€ฬˆฬฬ‘อŒฬˆฬ”ฬˆฬอ‹ฬƒฬƒฬ“อ˜!"

His gaze cast over towards her as she spoke and lingering behind his crimson pools was subtle disgust. Alastor broke contact before any of his feelings could manifest. The revulsion he felt at her words were directed at those she referenced and not her. [...]

Aา‰nา‰gา‰eา‰lา‰ า‰Dา‰uา‰sา‰tา‰@spooderfloof.bsky.social ยท last yr.

++ him; that would be pathetic.

He folded the letter up once he read it, placing it in a drawer were all of the notes she's left him were gathered. Alastor was not the type to keep material possessions, however, he was never able to bring himself to discarding such thoughtful epistles. [...]

๐„žโจพโ€ขห‘ห™โ€งโ™ฌโ‹†๐•๐•–๐•๐• ๐•ฆ๐•ฃ๐•š๐•’โ‹†.ห‘โ™ซโ€ง.โ€ข@blissfuldoe.bsky.social ยท 2y ago

โ ๐‘ฐ ๐’Œ๐’๐’๐’˜ ๐’•๐’‰๐’†๐’“๐’† ๐’‚๐’“๐’† ๐’…๐’–๐’•๐’Š๐’†๐’” ๐’•๐’‰๐’‚๐’• ๐’๐’†๐’†๐’… ๐’š๐’๐’–๐’“ ๐’‚๐’•๐’•๐’†๐’๐’•๐’Š๐’๐’, ๐’”๐’Š๐’๐’๐’†๐’“๐’” ๐’•๐’‰๐’‚๐’• ๐’๐’†๐’†๐’… ๐’”๐’๐’Ž๐’† ๐’๐’‡ ๐’š๐’๐’–๐’“ ๐’•๐’Š๐’Ž๐’†, ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’‰๐’๐’•๐’†๐’ ๐’˜๐’๐’–๐’๐’… ๐’„๐’†๐’“๐’•๐’‚๐’Š๐’๐’๐’š ๐’ƒ๐’† ๐’๐’๐’”๐’• ๐’˜๐’Š๐’•๐’‰ ๐’š๐’๐’–๐’“ ๐’‚๐’Š๐’…... ๐‘ฉ๐’–๐’• ๐‘ฐ ๐’˜๐’“๐’Š๐’•๐’† ๐’•๐’ ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’๐’๐’˜ ๐’ƒ๐’†๐’„๐’‚๐’–๐’”๐’†, ๐‘ฐ ๐’˜๐’‚๐’๐’•๐’†๐’… ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’•๐’ ๐’Œ๐’๐’๐’˜ ๐’•๐’‰๐’‚๐’• ๐‘ฐ ๐’๐’๐’—๐’† ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’‰๐’๐’‘๐’† ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’‡๐’Š๐’๐’… ๐’•๐’Š๐’Ž๐’† ๐’•๐’ ๐’ˆ๐’Š๐’—๐’† ๐’š๐’๐’–๐’“๐’”๐’†๐’๐’‡ ๐’‚ ๐’ƒ๐’“๐’†๐’‚๐’Œ ๐’•๐’๐’…๐’‚๐’š. ๐‘จ๐’๐’ ๐’๐’‡ ๐’Ž๐’š ๐’๐’๐’—๐’†~ ๐‘ฝ๐’†๐’๐’๐’–๐’“๐’Š๐’‚ โž

Alastor was tired, and still, there were things that needed to be done. He hadn't taken any time for himself, let alone his beloved doe, of who he missed dearly. Barely a moment of granted reprieve. [...]

๐„žโจพโ€ขห‘ห™โ€งโ™ฌโ‹†๐•๐•–๐•๐• ๐•ฆ๐•ฃ๐•š๐•’โ‹†.ห‘โ™ซโ€ง.โ€ข@blissfuldoe.bsky.social ยท 2y ago

[ @eldritchsmile.bsky.social ] The doe missed her beloved radio demon something fierce. Their busy schedules made it hard to have a moment together. That wasn't stopping her from trying to brighten his day! A simple love note~ Carefully, she placed the envelope on his desk for him to find.

"Wโ‚‘ wโ‚แตขโ‚œ."The shadow's reply came out in a light hiss. A command rather than a suggestion. The meeting was important, and as much of a smooth talker as Alastor were, the woman he was with was impatient. If she caught wind of Lettie, she would ask for her death. [...]

โœง๐Ÿฉฐ ๐™ปอœ๐™ธอœ๐šƒอœ๐šƒอœ๐™ปอœ๐™ดอœ ๐™ปอœ๐™ดอœ๐šƒอœ๐šƒอœ๐™ธอœ๐™ด ๐Ÿฉฐโœง@radiobun.bsky.social ยท 2y ago

[[Resurrection of RP thread w/ @eldritchsmile.bsky.social from the bad place]] Her shoulders sagged slightly at this, understanding that was the most information she would likely get. With a quiet nod, she glanced around the room they were in for a moment before she asked. "What do we do now...?"