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the Harbinger

he/him

october 28th

circhester, galar

demisexual

the harbinger

underboss

devour me

if you really think that you can stomach me

6'3" height

I want corruption, I think I'm the devil in disguise.

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Cillian Quinn

homestead hustle

POSTED ON Jun 4, 2024 23:38:33 GMT

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"Hoenn will be different."[break][break]

Only this time, when Cillian says it, it is not with the naive hope that Rocket will be different. He understands, now, the necessity of violence.[break][break]

He watches as Temp fiddles with the MRE.[break][break]

"It will not break as Kanto did. We may be at war for a long time. But that's all right." He squeezes his husband's hand. "We're in this together."[break][break]

Temp pulls him to his feet from where he'd sat down on a crate, and Cillian smiles gently as he's tugged into a waltz. There is no music to guide their steps, but growing up among nobility has ensured he never forgets.[break][break]

He leans his head on Temp's shoulder, laughs against the crook of his neck.[break][break]

"Mm, I'd like it if you started remembering. Kinda hot when you call me that."

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(T) BEHEEYEM (M) TELEPATHY - IMPRISON / TELEPORT / CALM MIND / RECOVER / PSYCHIC / CONFUSION

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temporary

he/him

may 3rd

pacifilog, hoenn

big homo

housewife

beast

you are my

church tonight

6'2" height

i used to dream in the dark of palisades park.

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Tempest Quinn

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POSTED ON Jun 5, 2024 0:31:06 GMT

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Where Cillian Quinn's steps are smooth with practice, Tempest's are clunky. He still does his best to avoid stepping on Cillian's toes, a small grin on his lips. He hums his assent, pressing a quick peck to the crown of his husband's head when he's offered the chance.[break][break]

"Yeah?"[break][break]

His voice turns a bit sultry, grin widening. With a movement it was clear he must have practiced on his own, Tempest suddenly spins Cillian out and pulls him back in- leading into dipping the other. His eyes sparkle with love but something swirling and dark filters in.[break][break]

"Want to play doctor with me?" Is whispered, hot, in Cillian's ear. Temp winks before lifting the other back up. A pale hand, the one with the scarring, if lifted to kiss sweetly like a gentleman- then Temp leans back against the lab table, beckoning.

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