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"Luxon be damned... Stars, keep him safe, I beg you..."


Leaving little cookie bags on everyone's doorsteps.


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and some might call it tragic when the 𝐂𝐈𝐑𝐂𝐔𝐒 lost its magic.



She nodded, shuffling a little closer, giving a quiet command in Infernal before Duchess appeared again.

“ it’s alright dear . just the kind of mood that comes with days like this ,” he murmurs . he draws the blankets around his body , tail thumping . “ sit with me ?”



"I'm sorry, Molly... I do mean it though. I'm always here for you."

+ me i won’t quite be the first choice for anyone .”



"You have me... if you want." She said softly.

“ i do , have no one . the nein have each other— my ringmaster is dead . my carnival is dead .”



Sat staring blankly at the door.


"You say that like you have no one..." She said softly, pulling her knees to her chest and hugging them.

“ everyone’s got their … people . lovers . friends . family .” molly frowns , rubbing his temples .



She shook her head. "I understand. I'm not immune to the shitty mood swings and doubts and existential crises... You don't need to apologise for feeling."

molly runs a hand over the bound , a wave of peace washing over them . “ this is perfect . thank you . i um — apologize for my mood ,” he whispers .



"I thought it might help you with your not-you memories." She said softly. "To keep track of things, to make a list of who you are."

molly sniffles , wiping his eyes before he turns to her . a burning in his throat — hands shakily taking the gift . “ these are … these are beautiful ,” he starts . letting tears stream down their cheeks . “ thank you , viconia .”



She set a little parcel down, pushing it over. "Happy Winter's Crest." She whispered.

TaskhandsBabe's tweet image. She set a little parcel down, pushing it over.

"Happy Winter's Crest."

She whispered.

hardly glancing , somehow curling further into himself . his tail recoils . “ miss..”



Shuffling over. "Hey, Molly..."

sitting by the fireplace , shoulders drawn . scarlet eyes wet , tail thumping slowly against the wooden floor . knees drawn . lips turned down .



Viconia "Avoids Mistletoe So Her Uncle Doesn't Have A Coronary" Thelyss


She shrugged slightly. "Some days? That is a very good question... but, nobody special."

“Who are you, exactly?”



"You're welcome." Clearly does not think anything of giving cookies to this particular woman.

Raising an eyebrow. “…thanks…?”



Gently setting a tub of spiced chocolate cookies next to @leftbehindblond.


Uncle Caleb doesnt need to bathe...


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