Laying on his side, surrounded by bunnies doing the same thing. And by his own Kits, imitating their father. Whether you're a full viera or half of one, the call to be a bunny will always reach you.
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If I should fall, it will not be for nothing. But when I rise, it'll be because you have frozen. I will thrive, I will live, and I will be your Ever. [FFXIV OC, 21+ Acc]
π: This will also be the last main storyline type beat for Silas for a long while. It's probably me being too serious about RP that's making me want to be here less and also amplifying my depresso espresso.
π: You know what, I remember what I was doing here last, let me wrap that up so I can do non wol things.
π: You know what, I remember what I was doing here last, let me wrap that up so I can do non wol things.
π: Sometimes I wanna be on here but I am blanking hard on things to do.
"What in Seven Hells is going on here."
"...Well now everything is following me." Currently has his Cu Sith laying its head on his lap. Gently petting it.
My only deity is the Wood. Because the Wood knows what I would do to others. Feel free to worship whomever you wish, but if it gets to be too much? The Heaven's Ward is the Hell Sent for a reason.
< The dad that lays on the floor on his stomach while his babies use him as climbing and crawling practice. Complete with ear entertainment.
When bunny has had a long day and just wants to be with his person.
Not embarrassed but he wanted to give back to his loved ones.
Meanwhile in the War-verse.
π: Unless we talk names beforehand, usually ship kids are going to have a pattern to their names.
Laying on his stomach, two bouncy babies bouncing on his back while he remains unperturbed. He's just smiling a bit, his girls are reaching for his ears whenever they twitch.
With a low snarl leaving his mouth, Silas pinches the bridge of his nose. "Really..."
"Never thought I wanted to tear something's throat out with my fucking fangs." He wasn't even angry...Yet.