messy | w5 curfew: take me to spurch i'll twerk like a rat at the shrine of your shirts

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w5 curfew: take me to spurch i'll twerk like a rat at the shrine of your shirts

[ what's that? you were all waiting for nodd to show up and definitely didn't already get to 100 comments wtf. anyway, the relative sobriety of tuesday and wednesday is so gone. he sits in the furthest back pew with a bottle of sake. churfew fit check. he reads something on his i.r.i.s. and pokes his head up on rare occasion. ]

Edited 2024-04-05 01:20 (UTC)

[ GLARES FROM ACROSS THE ROOM ]

[ meets his gaze at one point. lifts an eyebrow. maintains eyecontact as he tips his head back to drink directly

from

the

bottle. okay. now looks back at what he's reading. ]

[looks between him and todomatsu like ???????]

[ stop it. do not look at him. he's here for the church. the steeple. not the people. definitely. ]

[ looks dead in the eye across the church

raises an eyebrow ]

[ meets eyes for a split second. his ears droop and he sinks loooow...loooower... down. he's out of view. he's probably on the ground now. ]

[ tiredly watches this..... ]

Stop hiding. Did you curse yourself?

Edited 2024-04-05 02:08 (UTC)

[ he peek. top of head down to right before nose poking out ]

.................

[ nah, not worth it. gone again ]

I know that you didn't.

[ he's getting up from his pillow fort spot to come peer down at him. Disapproving but it's like motivating disapproving ??? ]

It's not your fault, so there's no sense in hiding.

[ short sound of useless scrambling as he hears temenos' approach, but where can nodd go? nowhere. ]

You'd think you'd want some...

[ everyone here is so nosy. and he's having all these feelings. ~~and that muppet fuck is right over there~~ ]

...space.