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BASTILLEPRISONER AURELIUS
BY THE GRACE OF THE FIRE AND THE FLAMES
It had only been a few days ago that he had sat on Hazel's floor, reading idly to her as she sprawled on the bed above him and peered at the words over his head, and brought up Oni. He'd noticed the shift in his Fireball's mood since his werewolf genes had kicked in, had been keeping an eye on him whilst trying to figure out when he needed to say something, and was relieved to hear that Hazel had picked up on it, too. The kid was practically his little brother, and he'd known him his entire life — Bast felt like it should be easier to sit him down for a heart to heart, given the circumstances.
Now, though, as he followed him from the little scene at the border with their newcomer, Bastille found himself vaguely relieved when he glanced over his shoulder and saw Hazel following. He slowed his pace slightly to let her catch up, offering a quick nod in acknowledgement, before he was moving forward a bit faster once more to call, [b]"Hey, On, wait up."
[ [member=1268]ONISION.[/member] [member=500]★ HAZEL[/member] ]
Now, though, as he followed him from the little scene at the border with their newcomer, Bastille found himself vaguely relieved when he glanced over his shoulder and saw Hazel following. He slowed his pace slightly to let her catch up, offering a quick nod in acknowledgement, before he was moving forward a bit faster once more to call, [b]"Hey, On, wait up."
[ [member=1268]ONISION.[/member] [member=500]★ HAZEL[/member] ]
[B]ASTRAL SERAPH — THE ASCENDANTS — [color=#e2e2e2]TAGS — [color=#e2e2e2]MOODBOARD — [color=#e2e2e2]PLAYLIST
Honey, you're familiar, like my mirror years ago, Idealism sits in prison, chivalry fell on his sword, Innocence died screaming; honey, ask me, I should know, I slithered here from Eden just to sit outside your door. [b][sup]▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃[/sup][/b]