#owwwww
Looking at Grayson before was always like looking at a distorted mirror of everything Kyler tried to cut from himself, everything he hid and supressed glaring defiantly at him.
It was different now. It felt like a cetrain…not peace exactly, but maybe truce.
He wasn’t sure if they could be friends.
But they were still brothers.
Tagging:@sybil-writes@mjmnorwood@andiwriteunderthemoon@cirianne
hey owen dennis whAT THE FUCK
Arcane act 1 fired me from my job punched me in the face and killed my family
Besties
Bonus reference for darius
Im still thinking of tweaking the older one, its hard to think about something he’d wear (and when the abomination hair happened)
Active voice: I will write
Passive voice: Writing will be done
Passive-aggressive voice: I love how you always say you’ll write but never do