♚ 𝗿𝗮𝗰∙𝗰𝗼𝗻∙𝘁𝗲𝘂𝘀𝗲
(noun) raconteur-euse || a gifted storyteller, able to spin amusing tales from everyday life. a person who tells anecdotes in a skilful and amusing way; a person proficient at yapping.
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𝗔 𝗙𝗢𝗥𝗧𝗨𝗜𝗧𝗢𝗨𝗦 𝗙𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗗𝗦𝗛𝗜𝗣 ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──
(TW: slight offensive jokes, mentions of self-harm and maybe suicide?)
"Ya' ladies alright ♡︎~?"
"...." Is this moron fucking visually impaired?
No, attempting to understand the incoherent drivel spouted by that dumbass wasn't even what was crucial at the moment. It was the fact that this voice was extremely familiar, inciting Maribel's heart to lurch in a way it shouldn't have. Refusing to let him see her involuntary tears, her gaze remained permanently fixed to the ground. The fear of being the subject of his never-ceasing teasingrising. "Why the fuck are you here?!" brows furrowing, she spat with as much repulse one could muster.
"Hmm... well I was here to save you, menhera-chan..." he trailed off, the epithet flowing out naturally as if used regularly. "You cryin?"
