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"moonflower is she
of the slender wrists, she,
of ocean eyes"
later, confronted by nightingales,
they blamed the larks of lies-
[CAR HORN NOISE]
FAVORITE PLAYTHING. HE IS SO FUCKING STUPID. HOLY SHIT. IT'S SO FUNNY
you LOVE her! she's so much fun! hilarious when she's drunk, fashionable, gossip as hot as her pink lipstick. you have to admit though she's a little thickheaded at times, very stubborn— so sometimes you do end up ubering her home. such is the life of being a pink femme in los angeles.
oh, he's a riot! shopping buddy extraordinaire. jonah loves plenty of the same things you do. sometimes you'll even get into debates about media, sometimes food, what have you, but mostly you love trying on clothes with him. he's fun. maybe you'd consider him a friend if you were aware of how much he thinks of you, but alas.
for you both being relatively frisky as far as sexual activity, neither of you are eachother's type. but that doesn't mean you don't love hitting him up at the bar and listening to his dumb, adorable, passionate opinions on the state of the food industry.
ray doesn't see it, but you do. past all the confidence and headstrong determination is a boy desperately fighting for his existence every moment— and he doesn't even know how hard he's been trying all this time.
you do. and you wonder how long it'll be until it all finally comes crumbling down. all you can do is hope he has someone to catch him,
oh, he's just one of those boys you end up at bars with. you love his company. he's fun. pretty to look at, though not really your type.
you haven't thought a lot about him honestly.
in a timeline where you grow old with age and forfeit your soul for a sin, a machine is born from your hands in your likeness.
your creator who you will never know. all you know is the purpose you've been built for.
MY TREASURED PRECIOUS FRIEND TO WHOM NO ONE ELSE COMPARES
MY FAITHFUL BELOVED COMRADE TO WHOM NO ONE CAN REPLACE
he doesn't care about anything at all! it's funny! so funny you deeply enjoy prodding him with questions, jokes, inflicting your company on him. also, you've blackmailed him into letting you stay on more than one occasion, threatening him with leaking the location of his home. it's pretty much worked without a hitch.
she seems to take some kind of pleasure in bothering you. she's a nuisance, but otherwise you have far too much apathy to even form a proper opinion on her. though you have to wonder how the hell she even managed to find your hidden temple to begin with.
fuck her. you hate things you can't understand, and raes is one of them. someone so completely detached from this world could never understand what it means to be truly alive. not that you'd do anything about her of course -- her business is not yours. still, she grates your nerves.
you two don't get along. malistra is no stranger to sin, but there's yet a conviction within her that pisses you off. it annoys you to cross paths, but inevitably in your line of work you make frequent trips to her forest.
something rots within her. you don't know what, don't care to know -- you keep your interactions short and concise. all she is is a traveler and informant about the world outside your sanctuary. nothing more.
he's useful. in exchange for information, he maintains your staff and provides you a place to stay while on the run. you have a feeling he doesn't like you, but no matter. you're not in this business to be liked.
she's dangerous. not to be trusted. even if she may be of your own clan, you'd very much prefer her not to be. she's only half your kin anyway -- not that kin ever stopped her from betrayal.
he's wary of you. it's amusing because he has no reason to be -- unless he ever considers standing in your way. he's traditional and sticks to the ancient arts and the moral compass that goes with it -- how droll.
at first glance she seems to be similar to you. the wild demeanor, the danger. but at the core you two could not be more different -- you've got your convictions after all. but raes? she bleeds for no one. you can't understand someone like that.
oh, the king of thieves? she's cute. naive. foolish. all symptoms of youth. she has the makings of a true mercenary though -- if only she'd let go of those silly ideals of hers.