I really hope I don't come off as intrusive yet I quite frankly have to get this out of my system now; first of all damn do I absolutely adore the way you write his Champion AU fg replies, I've been seeing him here and there for quite some time and the man's both absolutely hilarious and endearingly gullible all at once. I need him in my life, badly (also genuinely am a sucker for your writing, love his main bio to bits π). Second of all, would (platonically and in an extraordinarily hetero manner, of course). Third of all, the Monster Factory reference tab. What a gut-wrenching soul-crushing heart-breaking story of death and love and the sweet pain of being. May he find strength to cope with the loss of Her who is Both the metric by which the world will be judged And the judge, And the executioner.
"It's you!"
The voice called out from the end of the hallway. Music still blasting in the background. The sound of heels tapping against the ground towards Heron grew louder and louder as Ericka pretty much sprinted over. Its a wonder how she managed to stop in time, only inches from slamming into the tower of a man. Or a wall if she somehow managed to run past him. She was out of breath, as though she'd just gotten back from a marathon or something.
"I heard you playing that one time!" Ericka's voice filled the hallway again, her excitement bouncing off of the walls as she literally filled the area with whatever energy high she was on. She wasn't on anything, she's just always like this.Β
"You were really good. Like, Really, really fuckin good!" The succubus stared up at Heron with the stars in her eyes. Like a fan meeting an idol, and who knows, maybe she was considered a fan now. Especially after the muffled duet she'd heard. Which she still felt bad for. Especially since she technically cut it short and didnt even introduce herself at the time.Β
"I wanted to apologize, we were in a bit of a rush last time. But if you're down I'd love to play together ! Reign told me you were really good. And he never compliments anyone. Speaking of him! He rarely sings ! And the fact that he did so with you was fucking massive. It's been a while since i've seen him so into it! We'd love to have you around! If you're free of course. If not thats fine we can alwa-"
"Ericka."
She was cut off from her ramble. A good thing for anyone's poor ears. Considering if she wasn't stopped she'd go on and on till there was no end to it. But thanks to a looming presence appearing behind her, it didnt get to that point. Speak of the devil.Β
"Reign! It's the guy you were playing with that night!"
"I know... She isn't bothering you too much, is she?" The crow turned back to Heron. Β His head dipping slightly as both an apology and a greeting. "It's good to see you again."
Oooh! I am happy to hear it, I'm glad you're having some fun with it π₯³
After I get a half-decent sleep I should be able to get drawin....
- Could he? absolutely. Will he? Pfft. Please. You're below him. Literally and figuratively. ( π though at the same time it would be funny to see him pushed to such an extreme.... only it would be very, veryΒ difficult.)
- He absolutely was, and it didn't stop until well past his childhood. My man was a 6'8" coathanger 'til he got his shit together π©
- Indeed... andΒ he will also have a
very cynicalgood guess at the source of said stains, and why they haven't been cleaned, etc, etc.... The thing about Heron is that he's always extrapolating meaning from the data he's constantly gathering, putting together the 2 & 2 that most people don't bother to even look for, let alone sum... trying to put together the entire universe like it's a puzzle. His deductions are always well-reasoned, and often accurate, though they're never flattering. He assumes the worst of everything and everyone around him. Unless there's very concrete evidence, the unpleasant explanation wins over the innocent one every time. π silly boy. No light in his world.
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