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leo with longer hair and a low ponytail..

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Elleo x Cafe Store for my beloved Aiko ❤

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what i've learnt from this is that i should probably do an about section

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　　　　　　　　　　　»　𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐃 𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐓 .

this is an independent , private , selective , non-spoiler free & slightly canon-divergent roleplay blog for echo & leo baskerville from pandora hearts . written by xane . +18 . flimsy activity .

𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓　　|　　𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒　　|　　𝐉𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐋 𝐕𝐈𝐏𝐄𝐑　　|　 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐋𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐆𝐇

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The noble placed an unwrapped gift on his valet's nightstand. The present was the latest edition of a book series that the bookworm had adorned. "Happy Birthday Leo."

Although he didn't feel tired nor drowsy, Leo was laying down on his bed. With crossed arms under his head and pitch-black eyes remaining shut, the young man drank in the comfortable atmosphere of sweet quietness born from a late sunset. However, this was swiftly broken as the thud of books hit the nightstand beside his head rather smoothly.

A single eye cracked open to stare at Elliot, silently questioning him, before he rolled his body to the side to welcome a full view of his friend's present. It could be seen as silly on his part, but for a moment he had forgotten his birthday had yet to finish. Yet, for the servant it was a good sign if anything, since it meant the day had advanced without any unwanted noise or attention.

He recognized the book series' most novel edition that he had seen a while ago at a bookshop's window display almost immediately, and a grin couldn't help but play on his lips as his mind drifted back to all those times when he would fail to conceal his excitement regarding said series.

❝ Why, these look pretty fancy. I'm relieved to see even you can appreciate a nice book cover. ❞ His tone was laced with tease, his attention having returned to the noble; it was always amusing to witness which witty remark would be the next to get on his nerves.

When he finally decided to rise from his position, Leo seated himself over the bed's edge and while his smile did not falter at any moment, it acquired a different caliber, a mirth that he knew would express the gratitude that swelled in his chest. ❝ Thank you, Elliot. ❞

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good evening, we are still on leo's birthday because i said so

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all i can think about is leo really hating birthday days because he would have to spend them with the kids at the house of fianna and as he said, he can't handle children at all. that, and that he really dislikes being the center of attention because of how awkward he gets.

i can really picture elliot insisting each year in celebrating it along with everyone and because it would be such a pain to him, leo agreed to do it only if it was something really light with elliot. though, i'm sure he has been coaxed a couple times to celebrate it with all the kids just so they would leave him alone after.

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Leaves roses and chocolates for the birthday boi !

'Oh, for me?' was first question to cross his mind, quite out of options since the offer had turned him rather sheepish as he gazed the presents; of course they were for him, he was the only person in scene. Such question was a bit pointless.

Yet, as far as he could remember, all the birthday celebrations he had ever had had only been spent with Elliot, after rejecting any attempt made by the House of Fianna, that is.

Perhaps faltering so much was not worth the effort he was putting his mind through; Leo prefered to believe he had only been taken aback by the gesture as any other person would, if the lady in question was so kind to disregard the faint tint of colour on his cheeks. With the best of his ability, he casted the most charming of his smiles to gift her.

❝ Thank you a lot, miss. These roses look especially beautiful. ❞ He was not fond of such celebration, but he could not deny he appreciated the detail. ❝ The chocolates as well. Would you want to eat them together with some tea? I can't really stand too much sweet, after all. ❞

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GUYS WE HAVE A BIRTHDAY BOY TODAY

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Things to Do in October: Starters

Send me a symbol for a thread or drabble in which the characters…

🎃 - carve Jack o’ Lanterns 🍁 - go on a scenic autumn walk 🔮 - see a fortune teller 👻 - tell ghost stories 👹 - go to a Halloween store 🕯 - perform a seance 🌽 - go through a corn maze 🌾 - go on a hayride 🌱 - go to a pumpkin patch 🍿 - have a Halloween movie marathon 🔪 - have a horror movie marathon 🍎 - go apple picking 🤡 - go to a haunted house attraction 🎭 - be actors at a haunted house attraction 🥕 - go to a farmer’s market 🔥 - have a bonfire 😱 - play scary slumber party games (Bloody Mary, the Midnight Game, etc…) 🎨 - do a craft  ☠ - visit a cemetery at night 🏈 - go to a football game 😈 - try on Halloween costumes 🌳 - take a drive to see the trees ⌛ - go to an antique store 👽 - talk about conspiracy theories 🌄 - go hiking ☔ - go on a rainy day walk 🥨 - make snacks for a party 🍬 - go shopping for Halloween candy 🍭 - hand out candy on Halloween 🥐 - cook some comfort food 😏 - play a scary prank 📚 - go to a library or bookstore 🎈 - plan a Halloween party together 🎉- attend a Halloween party together ☕ - go to a cozy cafe 📍 - sew homemade Halloween costumes 🎧 - listen to music together 🏚 - go poke around in a haunted location 🎪 - go to a creepy carnival 🏠 - sit at home by the fireside 🚂 - go on a scenic train ride 🍂 - rake leaves 🎫 - go on a tour of a spooky location 🍷 - go to a winery/brewery ⛺ - rent a cabin for the weekend 🏰 - spend the night in a spooky vacation spot

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«  ❪  𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃. ❫  » @tragictouch

"what exactly did vanessa tell you?"

Hidden behind the safety of his glasses, Leo's gaze reached after Elliot with immediate dullness attached to it. He was quite sure the young noble could not see beyond the opaqueness that shielded his eyes, though he was also sure of the fact that attempting to distract through lies would be as useless as ever; the blonde had learned to read past his aloof tendencies quite well.

Elliot was no fool in such sense, unfortunately to his young servant. Even if that was the case, each member of the household had already made sure to launch themselves at any chance of expressing their disgust and mistrust towards him handed to them. Same old story. Leo wondered if he should trick his friend into believing that the countless warnings he had given his relatives had actually worked in his favour.

Again, deriding the Nightray's perceptiveness could only reach so far.

Leo simply shrugged before allowing the corners of his lips to raise in a scornful smile, lifting his hand up to adjust his glasses as he decided not to approach the matter. There wouldn't be an effective outcome born from this decision, yet he preferred it to the usual direct confrontation.

❝ What's with that look on your face? Were you perhaps afraid of your sister exposing some of your darkest secrets to me? It's alright though, you wetting the bed isn't that surprising. ❞

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both these kids are lame when it comes to halloween costumes so if the choice were theirs, they would simply grab a blanket to put over their heads and call it a day.

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the friend.

dialogue prompts from the friend by sigrid nunez.

i wish i could pray.

what’s stopping you?

can’t wait to read it.

is it okay if i call you?

if you want a lot of details, you should watch television.

why would we want to do that?

it was so nice of you to come all this way.

what made you think ___ didn’t understand?

my parents never talked about it, but it was always there.

if i thought it was wrong, i wouldn’t do it.

let me tell you why i wanted to talk to you.

i wouldn’t make it up.

i love animals, but i’ve never had a dog. just cats, i’m a cat person.

i don’t know what i’m expected to do.

i think i’d like to travel more.

among other things, it’s costing a fortune.

i didn’t know what else to do.

___ deserves better than that, don’t you think?

the examined life ain’t worth it either.

— but you already knew that.

i know it’s worse for you.

how i used to envy that.

i was just thinking about it on the ride here.

what did they call us back then?

i’m not just asking, it’s been keeping me up nights.

i’d had a few drinks.

i feel like there’s something mad about this whole situation.

you can’t just sit around waiting for a miracle.

who are we talking about?

you have a place to go?

what exactly did ___ tell you?

it’s hard for me even to imagine you in that situation.

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“Are you okay?”

“Can you hear me?”

“Is he alive?” 

“Are they breathing?”

“Are you hurt?”

“Can you move it?” 

“You’re bleeding.”

“Oh my god, don’t look.”

“Can you get up?”

“The plane crashed.”

“The boat sunk.”

“No one knows where we are.”

“No one is coming for us.”

“They’ll send help soon.”

Someone will come looking.”

“We have to find shelter.” 

“We have to try and get off of the island.”

“Have you ever eaten raw fish?”

“Can you start a fire?” 

“We don’t know what’s in there.”

“Did you hear that?”

“I’m not a boar expert.”

“What if this is like, that cannibal island? You know, the one full of cannibals?”

“Guess we’ll find out soon enough.”

“You’ve lost too much blood.”

“They aren’t going to make it.”

“We aren’t going to make it.”

“Go on without me.”

“You’re really sunburned.”

“We’ll have to see what we can salvage from the wreckage.”

“Do you have any family?”

“Why were you on the plane anyways?”

“Wait, what’s your name again?”

“Have you slept at all?”

“You ever try and crack a coconut with your bare hands?”

“Bad time to suggest a message in a bottle, isn’t it?”

“Oh my god, what the hell is that?”

“… What the fuck was that?” 

“We’re not alone.”

“There’s someone else out there.”

“Get behind me.”

“Grab the knife.”

“Good god.”

“I think I see someone!”

“Is that a plane?” 

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five word prompts

[inspired by this]

“actually… i just miss you.”

“alright, i’ll leave you alone.”

“and slowly… i was forgotten.”

“and then everything just disappears.”

“and where do i go?”

“anyone could tell from here.”

“are you finishing that or…?”

“are you stupid or stupid?”

“anything, just call me, okay?”

“bitch better have my money.”

“bro… that’s so… not cool…”

“but did you do it?”

“call me now. it’s urgent.”

“can’t you listen to me?”

“cross that. don’t answer that.”

“don’t even think about it.”

“don’t you dare walk away.”

“do it. i dare you.”

“did you think i forgot?”

“eventually… you just move on.”

“even if you still do.”

“everything will fall into place.”

“fight me, you attractive stranger.”

“for once, i need you.”

“for once… i was right.”

“for once… i was wrong.”

“forget i even asked you.”

“forget it. you fucking suck.”

“fuck’s sake, what’s your problem?”

“fuck off. i mean it.”

“give and take. that’s life.”

“great. perfect. nice. fuck this.”

“have you lost your mind?”

“hello? it’s me. i was-”

“hey… that wasn’t so nice.”

“here’s a glass of whatever.”

“how about a hug, hm?”

“how about you make me?”

“i haven’t forgot you yet.”

“i can’t be around you.”

“i don’t need you, really.”

“i don’t need this now.”

“is this your first time?”

“it’s just a cut, really.”

“it wasn’t me, i swear!”

“i said i love you.”

“just don’t fuck it up.”

"just… come back alive, okay?”

“just make sure you’ve eaten.”

“kick his ass for me.”

“killed him? wait, what, literally?”

“life really sucks. feel better.”

“letting go hurts… a lot.”

“let me live, will you?”

“no, i don’t need you.”

“nothing can hurt me now.”

“nothing matters anymore to me.”

“okay it was me… so?”

“people lie all the time.”

“pipe the fuck down, asshole.”

“please, you can’t die now.”

“please don’t leave me alone.”

“quiet. they can hear us.”

“quick! give me your phone!”

“quicker, you freaking piece of-”

“quit it or i’ll bite.”

“quit staring! they’ll notice us!”

"really? do i look stupid?”

“real smooth, tripping over air.”

“rise and shine, sweet thing.”

“rise and fucking shine, motherfucker.”

“seriously? give me a break.”

“so… what are we now?”

“so… did you miss me?”

“so… can we go eat?”

“so… when’s the next flight?”

“so… how did everything go?”

“sometimes, i wish you died.”

“so what? you did it.”

“time passes slower without you.”

“then what do you suggest?”

“the fuck? who are you?”

“then you tell me why.”

“this is not working out.”

“this isn’t what i wanted.”

“this is all a fucking disaster.”

“when did it all happen?”

“who knew you’d be here?”

“why do i even bother?”

“why do i love you?”

“why didn’t you tell me?”

“you’re just… so, so stupid.”

“you can’t be here now.”

“you look like an accident.”

“you really need to go.”

“you know who to call.”

"zero fucks given. next please.”