Things had been, if not quiet, at least what he’d grown used to. Though Isaiah did have to admit that some things were out of his realm of experience, something that he couldn’t help but worry about.
He did imagine that keeping himself nearby often enough to offer help whenever it might be needed, necessary or not, wasn’t helping, however.
imagine lewis trying to get his dad to sing along to the reprise of first time in forever
Lewis: *flails* Please don’t shut me out again,
Please don’t slam the door
You don’t have to keep your distance anymoooooore
'Cause for the first time in forever
I finally understand
For the first time in forever
We can fix this hand in hand
We can head down this mountain together
You don’t have to live in feeeeeaaaaaar
'Cause for the first time in foreveeeerrrrrr,
I will be riiiiight heeeeeere~
Isaiah: …Please go back to your room, your homework awaits
Go on, get lost, and also out of his face…
Lewis stared at his essay, a frown on his face making him look like a certain older member of the household.
"Fuck it." He’d gone over his goal of one thousand words a day, so decided to take a couple hours off. He still had at least five thousand words to go, not including citations and references…
Time to procrastinaaaate~
About twenty minutes into his random internet search, a pop-up appeared in full-screen, and the sound of a woman screaming in protest as a man pinned her down against her will blared through his headphones.
Who to talk to about this… He couldn’t go to his sister, that would just be awkward. Same if he went to Ava. But it’d be awkward too if he went to his dad! And Huginn wasn’t around…
Lewis was looking considerably pale, and a bit shaky by now, and steeled himself to approach his father.
Dads fixed stuff, that was their job; at least Lewis believed so.
Unaware of what had happened, he had been keeping to himself, finally looking up when he hears Lewis walk into the room. By now it was all too easy to recognize just who had walked in, knowing the difference between his son’s footsteps and Ava’s.
He might not be showing it too strongly, but there’s a flicker of concern in his expression; it wasn’t often that he’d seen that look on Lewis’s face.
More crystal, stone, and mineral rings! (via Complacency Kills)
Send me a song that reminds you of my muse!!
I’m making a masterlist of all RPers.
Reblog if you’re an RP blog.
There is a chasm between me and the world outside of me. A gap so wide my feelings can’t cross it. By the time my screams reach the other side, they have dwindled into groans.
Hey! Can you guys reblog this if you are willing to roleplay some horror or darker themes?
OCs and AU versions are welcome~ Any fandom by the way