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This is a message to the sweet one who said such a sweet thing. "I hope you know that you're really pretty yourself."
Due to her dilemma of being busier than life, Layla was prone to speaking truths she'd never give up so easily if she wasn't on the line between consciousness and sleep. This time luck just wasn't on her side. She was given a smile that rivaled the perfection of the divine and her lips sinned where she stood, lopsided. Her mouth claimed that dear Thoma was extremely pretty.
She didn't remember it, though. So it came to be more of a shock when her ears caught a sound she never believed she'd come to witness in her lifetime. At least, not from them. Her amber eyes widened as her sleep bubble burst, bringing her back to the world of consciousness.
❛ Ah! I, um. Thank you? I think the same of you, really! Especially, your eyes. Wait a minute... Did I say something before? ❜ Or were her other wishes coming true too?
#— ❛ asks . * do you have a question for the stars ?#scarletooyoroi#caught in 4k layla#also hiii#thank u for being so sweet to the sleepy elf
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cyclowhirled:
Watching Layla move across the kitchen reminds Heizou of a swan in the water: she almost seems to float around the small area, and he decides to make himself useful and grab utensils whilst she acquires the ingredients: many hands make light work, after all! He mutters to himself as he goes, crossing off a mental checklist - spatula, teaspoons, measuring cups…yes yes, that should be just about everything!
The twin tailed girl came to a stop after gathering her things and Heizou turned to her as she pondered, tilting his head. “What’s up?” he inquired, a little nervous at the helplessness in her eyes. Nothing could’ve prepared him for her answer: he thought perhaps she’d say they were out of an ingredient or just didn’t have enough - but no.
“I’ve never made a pie before,” Layla admitted, and Heizou’s eyebrows approached his hairline from bewilderment. Then why did you agree to-
The redhead blinked once, twice, three times, genuinely lost for words for a moment. “Oh,” he finally managed, finding his voice again. “Well, that, does complicate things quite a bit!” Chuckling, he scoured for the recipe he’d packed along, humming to himself. “But not to worry. We should be fine just as long as we follow the instructions. Baking isn’t so bad.”
She gives him a little pouty look, the delicate thing. The main reason she had agreed to such a delicious project was simply to spend more time with him. The two had grown closer while he stayed in Sumeru for a small exploratory vacation that soon turned detective episode. Layla had the luck of imparting useful knowledge on one of his quests, making them friends. Now, the girl simply wanted to get as much time with him as possible before his inevitable departure. Even if she was agreeing to things she had no real knowledge about. A small chuckle decorated the air as her arm brought itself upwards, digits scratching at the back of her hood in unease.
❛ I’m sorry. I know I should’ve mentioned that first, but... ❜ She trails off, deciding to not mention anything else. She’d take her sentiments to the grave. Her smile returns when he reassures her that they’d be fine as long as they follow the recipe. Layla loved that about the tiny detective. He faced every single challenge as something that could be conquered as long as you worked for it. The sleepy student took some time to fetch a recipe book, good ol’ fashioned object. It would certainly help through the blindness of making such a confection.
❛ I have a lot of ingredients available. Do you know what kind of pie you’d want to make? ❜ Clawed digits flipped through yellowed pages, this book was older than she’d thought. If she blew on it, a cloud of dust would surely rise. She only stops once she sees what they need. A whole chapter on pies. ❛ Wow! There’s a ton of options... ❜
She was also afraid to tell him. She did not like pies. This was all for him.
@cyclowhirled
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layla ⏤ fantastical evening star
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sweet dreams, miss layla 🌙
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ways to respond when someone says, "I'm okay."
this is a rp meme it's for roleplay purposes please feel free to reblog it & use it for that purpose, it's what it was made for!
"[Name]."
"[Name.]" (gently)
"I mean it. I want to know."
"I'm worried about you."
"Are you hurt?"
"What happened?"
"Do you need me to come home?"
"Have you eaten anything?"
"That's probably true, but let's get you checked over anyway, alright?"
"I believe you. Let me help, anyway?"
"The shower's running."
"Well, I'm not."
"I miss you."
"Don't."
"I don't believe you."
"I know."
"Will you stay with me?"
"Is that true?"
"That really scared me."
"You're crying."
"You're bleeding."
"Don't move yet."
"It looked bad."
"I brought you some water."
"I called your work to tell them you weren't coming in."
"Let's stay home today."
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❛❛ this is mariah carey eve ;;❃❜❜ | @viicrge
Things were not off to the best of starts. Layla stands confused next to her fellow oracle of the stars. She held so many questions about this person that she mentioned. Were they an unknown god? This was their eve, of course. Was it a person about to be born? Were they tall? What if it wasn’t a person at all? A thousand such thoughts continued to swim in her head, swirling as a whirlpool until a single drop lands on the floor piercing through the darkness.
Layla clears her throat as she gains the courage to finally ask Mona about the famous ( or infamous ? Whatever shoe fit... ) Mariah Carey.
❛ Who is Mariah Carey? Or is that a brand of something I’m not familiar with ? ❜
Cut her some slack. She hasn’t been outside in a few weeks.
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“ We could make a pie. “ @cyclowhirled
She’s not sure if she remembers how to even make such a confection. Layla has spent the better half of her life studying the stars and very rarely ever stepped in the kitchen. Certain things, she has mastery of. Cooking had never been a struggle for her. She has pride in the subject, but baking? She can’t remember the last time she put in the effort to make something sweet.
In her heart, however, she finds it difficult to deny him. Layla nods as she begins taking the necessary ingredients from their spots to line them up on the table. Part of her realizes she has no clue how to even get things started. She understands that filings are a requirement with pies, but the crust? How does she start the dough for that? Clawed fingers land on her lip as she thinks. It’s not long before she sighs in defeat.
❛ I’ve never made a pie before... ❜
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𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒
❛❛ we could make a pie… ;;❃❜❜
❛❛ if you get pumpkin guts on me i swear to god. ;;❃❜❜
❛❛ why can’t we just be normal and watch a halloween movie? ;;❃❜❜
❛❛ twilight is a october/november movie and you can’t prove me wrong ;;❃❜❜
❛❛ if we get lost in this maze, you’re dead. ;;❃❜❜
❛❛ you’re not scared of anything?! ;;❃❜❜
❛❛ im just saying, if something pops out at me, im pushing you and running the other way. ;;❃❜❜
❛❛ grab the biggest pumpkin and run. ;;❃❜❜
❛❛ take my picture! its christian white girl autumn time ;;❃❜❜
❛❛ i challenge you to make me a pumpkin spice latte better than starbucks. ;;❃❜❜
❛❛ why does this apple cider taste like liquor? ;;❃❜❜
❛❛ we’re going on a hayride. you’re not getting out of this! ;;❃❜❜
❛❛ the ghostface mask stays on when we fuck. ;;❃❜❜
❛❛ look! i put a flame costume on the dog! HES A HOT DOG! ;;❃❜❜
❛❛ we’re supposed to be matching! this won’t work if you dont have the costume on! ;❃❜❜
❛❛ don’t….scare me like that! ;;❃❜❜
❛❛ vampires are real and heres a powerpoint proving why. ;;❃❜❜
❛❛ instead of being slutty angel for halloween why not just be my slutty angel ;;❃❜❜
❛❛ we’re recreating michael jacksons thriller video ;;❃❜❜
❛❛ it wont stop raining. ;;❃❜❜
❛❛ look the leaves are falling! ;;❃❜❜
❛❛ i thought scarecrows were supposed to scare crows…not people. ;;❃❜❜
❛❛ we could always recite the ghostface movie ;;❃❜❜
❛❛ your hair smells like cinnamon apples ;;❃❜❜
❛❛ this is mariah carey eve ;;❃❜❜
❛❛ we can’t pick apples if they’re not ripe yet ;;❃❜❜
❛❛ let me at least get out of the leaf pile before you jump in too! ;;❃❜❜
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chasing stars in the dark
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tags.
#— ❛ ooc . * in the sinking ship of my mind .#— ❛ starter call . * friendships come & friendships go ; a quiet song ; piano .#— ❛ closed starter . * the stars have aligned for you .#— ❛ memes . * mercury is in retrograde !!!#— ❛ asks . * do you have a question for the stars ?#— ❛ ic . * in the mind of the student .#— ❛ musings . * there’s stardust in your soul & the cosmos in your eyes .#— ❛ headcanons . * sweet lullabies .#— ❛ visage . * layla .#— ❛ alhaitham . * if jupiter rules the sky as king ; then by law you must be my jupiter .#— ❛ astrology . * the study of the stars .#— ❛ threads . * this is the milky way .
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