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[grimm-troupe-caretaker]

CT was apparently thirsty...

(More like Reaper was thirsty)

[grimm-troupe-caretaker]

bro I think you got hacked

(YEs I just noticed that, hopefully all should be good now with a change of password)

[grimm-troupe-caretaker]

“Hmm....my apologies for disappearing...I seemed to have gotten caught up in.........hunting”

[grimm-troupe-caretaker]

calyptracoals​:

“Concerned, hm…?” His tone was lazy, that red eye closing as he turned his head once more to resume his utterly relaxed position. “Just thinking of the world, I suppose, and the role I have played in everything. The deeds I have done, the sins that live under my skin….” He sighed softly, interlacing his fingers over his stomach.

“….the pain I have caused others. Though, most prominently, I wonder if the choices I have made are correct. Such as, the fact that I have allowed a traitor to remain among us…”

The beetle found content in silence while Grimm spoke. It seemed the moth had a great deal many things weighing his shoulders. The idea made Caretaker feel somewhat helpless.  It sat up slightly in time with the last portion of the sentence. Confusion momentarily on its face though it faded.  “Well I am not to be the one to call your decisions. However I will stand behind them regardless their outcome. Would not be the first time I have extended my claws to silence a bug who betrays you”

[grimm-troupe-caretaker]

calyptracoals​:

Grimm wasn’t all that surprised by his lover’s appearance. If anything, he let out a soft chuckle, turning his head to look to the other with one eye peeked open. “It has been. Entirely too long. …sorry if my…disappearance distressed you. I just needed a moment…”

Caretaker took a brief moment and brought its body down to the greenery in order to enjoy the sensations his dear Master were. Likely would have been easier should it not have been wearing a cloak. “Not distressed. Concerned. What is on your mind?”

[grimm-troupe-caretaker]

Of course the beetle wasn’t overly fond of letting Grimm slip out of the tents without at least some sort of escort. At first the beetle remained hidden and out of sight, it would eventually reveal itself and casually have a sear next to the moth. “It’s been a fair bit since you’ve sat in actual foliage...hasn’t it?”

Grimm is here, as usual, but just laying in the grass in Greenpath, eyes closed as he just takes in the sounds and smells. A relaxed Troupe Master, or at the very least, a thoughtful one that’s snuck away from his Troupe. Just for a little while…

[grimm-troupe-caretaker]

More Hollow Knight jars ^^ So satisfying to draw

[grimm-troupe-caretaker]

(Its rare of me to post art thats not related to a blog, yet here I go, stretching out of the Grimm Troupe Comfort zone. If you want to know more about what the heck is going on here, check the source link to read more and perhaps give the deviation some love. Otherwise just enjoy the pretty dragon doing terrifying things Feel free to reblog, but please do not repost or takeaway the source link))

[grimm-troupe-caretaker]

If anyone is up for doing a thing with Reaper or Caretaker, just hit me up. 

[grimm-troupe-caretaker]

Name one thing that is able to calm you, is it the warm embrace of grimm?

“I...don’t remember what it is anymore. I used to know. I thought it was killing. And while killing helps, it really just takes the edge off. Calm though...I’m not sure”

[grimm-troupe-caretaker]

What thing pissed you off this time?

“Oh you know. The usual stuff”

[grimm-troupe-caretaker]

*answers his question* When you’re happy?

“Ah...and when am I ever happy then?”

[grimm-troupe-caretaker]

Reaper is angry 0_0

“In all fairness. When am I NOT angry?”

[grimm-troupe-caretaker]

Reaper is watching... Quietly.. Patiently.. Some heads may roll tonight

[grimm-troupe-caretaker]

“Oh drat...I missed Sinday again.... Well not completely I suppose”

[grimm-troupe-caretaker]

On that 1 day left to live thing. If I were you, after admitting my feelings to Grimm, I’d ask for him to grant me a dying wish of having sex with him. Then with his permission, throw him on the ground and fuck him as hard as I can. I’m sure Grimm would honor your dying wish if you did that.

“But.... Having sex with Master isn’t my ultimate end goal. “

[grimm-troupe-caretaker]

Did you know that the white part of your face is shaped like a heart? It makes you look adorable!

“No...in truth I don’t spend a lot of time looking at myself in the mirror..... But I know Master’s head and face look considerably more like a heart than mine does”