❈I just hit this Lotto❈

important story differences

plague doctor types

my refrigerator w legs barrels towards me and grabs me and stuffs me into its vegetable drawer then casually walks away

Hey is

Is your refrigerator running

my refrigerator w legs is standing in the middle of your street gripping a rolling pin. are you running?

You know how people look right at Tony Hawk and say “Hey, you look just like that skateboarding guy. I wonder what he’s up to these days”? I like to think that’s the reaction Damen gets when he and Laurent do things in disguise. They see Damen in regular clothes and think “he’s just a guy named Damianos” and then they see him later in a crown and think “King Damianos!”

If I might suggest …

Damen in Captive Prince talking about Laurent: Snake (Derogatory)

Damen in Kings Rising talking about Laurent: Snake (Affectionate)

book 2 was @o@ amazing. so many great scenes… 

Damianos: *accidentally brushes Laurent’s hand with his own*

Laurent: *aggressively holds Damianos’s hand*

Laurent: Fucking commit to it

part the sand from the sea

“Hello?” he calls and the singing abruptly stops, the last cut-off note echoing off the rocks around him before they too fade into nothing. “Are you alright?” he tentatively calls, his voice thick, and receives nothing in answer but the sorrowful tune still rings in his ears. He sighs, looking away from the cliff side and down at his one submerged foot. He swings it from side to side in small figure eight motions, watching as the waves distort the shape of his foot and the fit of his sandal.

“I know how you feel.” He says quietly to the sea air, wiping his tears away with the heel of his palm.

“Do you?” A voice asks back and he startles so badly he loses his balance and falls off the boulder he’s been sitting on and into the ocean. When his head breeches the water it’s to the sound of laughter echoing off the cliffs around them – and to the sight of glittering blue eyes. “I apologize for startling you.”

Gills, webbed and pointed ears. The haunting singing from before. A tail.

“You… You’re–” He can’t make himself say it. It’s impossible. Isn’t it?

“A Veretian?” The man says, his speaking voice just as melodic as his singing voice.

Based on the lovely @diamythal‘s art and prompt: Merman Laurent [diamythal’s art can be viewed and loved and fawned over and reblogged here] [read it here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/22113886]