– something halfway between a sneer and a grin. "The lighting ain't bad," He muttered. "I thought that damn corridor was never going to end, though."
|| wonders if I should move my fate oc here for the love of the game 🤔
Zander gonna rat him out to Akiha though so idk 🗿
@zandork.bsky.social you wont, right? 😁
– into his pockets.
"Ugh… shut it already. Forget every stupid word I muttered earlier. Just… move your ass, we're wasting daylight." He spoke, trailing after her.
"Affectionate—?!" he roared, voice cracking like breaking thunder, shoulders squared in furious denial.
"Don't screw with me, damn it! Who the hell said anything like that?!" Yet his golden eyes flickered—betrayed by a split-second of something raw and unguarded—before he jammed both hands deep –
The dim glow of the environment finally settled over him like a grudging welcome. Ashwatthama rolled his shoulders, the faint pop of his joints echoing off of the artificial room that seemed to drink the sound. His amber eyes—sharp, and attentive—swept the space once more, lips curling into –
