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✿ February 8th, or maybe.. It was beginning to be the 9th. The large, bulbous form of Sibyllad entered the empty, Polon styled home. Glancing over the base floor as she trudged towards the large couch to slump upon. She had stayed at Greygate, shuffling through files and paperwork for hours...

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▲ Pinterest The House Mikaladis hails from a small seaside village in Atolia, a primarily Etosian province. For centuries, the main line of the family has dealt in sailing and merchantry, with a certain few members taking up other trades, such as wine-making and fabric production. Recently...

So not written one of these in a while. I found Memories by Maroon 5 a few days back and this is the result of my messed up mind. Yey. Also profanity warning. We all know Milo has language problems so.. F word warning. Milo was slouched on his sofa, a bottle of whiskey in hand and his feet...

Milo looked around the living room of Zadicus' house, guitar balanced on one knee. His ears strained to hear of anyone was coming, and when he realised nobody was, he smiled and began to strum a set of chords out on the instrument, voice joining in not long after. "Lover come over Look what I...

The subtle crunching of the sand under the attendees feet grew as more of them came. Sunshine reflecting off the lazy waves that lapped at the shores nearest to the layout of the wedding. Logs would be strewn about to create a seating arrangement, circled around a slight platform with a podium...

When Milo woke that night from a nightmare, he was unusualy calm. It wasn't your usual kind of nightmare though, where the person jolts ups in bed, breathing heavy and eyes scanning the room for the danger they had dreamed of. No, when Milo awoke from his nightmare, he was silent, quietly...

Milo lay with the side of his head resting on Uri's shoulder and one of his arms wrapped around the younger mans waist. The purple bags under his eyes were almost invisible in the dark room and his grip on the other man was lacking it's usual strength, another one of the cons from not sleeping...

"Little so you know how I'm breaking while you fall asleep." Milo murmered into the hair of the figure sleeping beside him,their nose tucked in the curve of Milo's neck. "Little do you know I'm still haunted by the memories. Little do you know I'm trying to pick myself up piece by piece." His...

A large, and somewhat complex emblem was left in a variety of back alleys and tunnels throughout the slums & Regalia proper. Its meaning is up to the reader to determine - if it even has one. oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Questions I might...

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