CLOSED MY EYES - open; abandoned

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ASCENDANTS
- LUNAR LIEUTENANT
7 MONTHS OLD

PHYSICALLY varies
EMOTIONALLY hard
MENTALLY easy

DEMIHOMOSEXUAL
HOMOROMANTIC

TSUNDERE ASSHOLE
SHORT-TEMPERED
WERE-VAMPIRISM
TAGS

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♦ -
"Is there no goat milk nearby?" Aloysius' deep voice spoke loudly as he walked over, the hulking brown wolf staring down at the small child. Host was fond of children, Aloysius was unsure how to feel about them. They were so fragile, and Aloysius just wanted to protect them. To protect all of the people in the Ascendants. He was thousands of years old, but his host was so young, so naive. He was naive to love, naive to basic affections. Was it because of his mother figures dying? Host always felt that his mothers had left him behind, after all.

Nevermind that, Aloysius had to focus on what was going on right now. With a polite nod of his head towards Alistair, Aloysius turned to Moonmade, waiting for his decision on this.

[align=center]YOU'RE HARD TO HUG

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ONISION MIKAELSON-FOLIE
tough to talk to, and i never fall asleep!

© ceilidh