really gross lazy cecil the shsl tailor who fucking hates his talent
theuralictrio submitted:
(( have some v. short oc stuff idk. sorry it’s so bad i didn’t know what to actually write. i’ll probably do some more when i have some actual time yeah. ))
Selim sighed. This boy was an idiot. He might have been a king, or whatever it was he said he was, but he was such an idiot.
The giggling was mental, and reminded the of a small child. But, rather, it was not coming from a small child. It was coming from a bleached white figure lying in the snow, wearing nothing but that blood red cape he cherished so much.
Hands over black eyes suggested that he was hiding. He wasn’t hiding. Rather, he thought he was hiding. Isaac had never been good at these things.
Despite the stupidity of his actions, Selim had a small smirk on his face. He didn’t speak, just standing with his arms folded in the middle of the yard, watching the ghost giggle away.
[rEALLY L OUD CHEERING] !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THANK YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! SO MUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCH
