dorian ♕’s Comments (group member since Nov 28, 2020)

dorian ♕’s comments from the Grimoire’s Return. group.

Danny sighed, and slowly, stood up. He grabbed Cas' dress and handed to her. "You can use my shirt to wipe off the...ya know."

*screeches*

*cough*

Alex glanced at him. "Oh, but you're my type of person. Odd, isn't it?" He pulled Julian right into a bear hug to avoid the giant dragon passing by them.

Alex smirked at him. "You don't like it?" He always found the festival particularly beautiful, especially when watching the fireworks at night.

Alex pulled Julian along, leading him by the hand. People were starting to flood the streets. Alex had completely forgotten that today was the Festival of the Living. He pulled Julian through the streets full of daring people, and the setting sun.

Alex sighed, and threw himself down to meet Julian. "Then, we are going the long way. We are going to get my favorite sticky buns, then." He guided Julian to the left.

*for the banner of the group!*

Alex looked at him. "Do I have to?"

Alex found himself leaning forward. "Um, actually, yes. Get me a sticky bun. The stickiest you can find." He wanted to get what he wanted to do off his mind. He can't kiss the man, he had just met him.

Alex went to grab him. "You'll fall, if you do that." He looked around. Amazingly enough, Julian was not lying. It was a great view. A wonderful view. Alex stared at Julian.

Alex stared at him. He was going to die. This boy was going to murder him, he knew that much. Despite that, knowing that this was bad news, he followed the boy anyway.

Alex bit his lip to hide a smile. "I have, in fact, seen plenty beyond the cathedral. But, for the sake of you, I will pretend as if I've never seen anything." He stepped forward and whispered in Julian's ear. "I will pretend as if I haven't seen the whole nine yards." he reached down, right towards Julian's [REDACTED]. "and maybe you can in turn show me the whole world."

(😏top energy)

Alex found himself flustered. Who was this man, saying things like that? Saying things that wanted him to throw the man around and do dirty things to his backside? Alex looked at Julian. "Fine. Where to?"

Alex raised a brow. "Oh really? Who is the wonderful man, then? Hm?" He wanted a sticky bun, as well as plenty more, but only one of those could happen.

Alex raised a brow. "That is a lie, and you know it. Who's the lucky girl?" He placed the cloth back inside his jacket pocket, then just took the entire jacket off. It was hot.

Alex glared at the raven. "I fed you." And turns back towards Julian. "Then, explain the clothes. Where are you going?"

Alex grabbed the cloth. It was bloodstained, but that was bound to happen when he wrapped a bloody hand in it. He'll wash it, and the blood would come out. It had to. Otherwise, he wasn't sure what'll do with the last piece of his mother he had left. He looked at Julian. "What do you need?"

Alex sighed, and rubbed his hand over his face. "I need my cloth back. And--" He seemingly froze over his words, then blushed a deep red.