find it !

❝ Perhaps, but at what cost ? ❞ 

I have many friends on anOTHER APP !!!! Don't juDGE me -
            
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            daddy ki  n k ?? ? ?

that poor lone d —
            
            
            whom’st said I was joking  - ?
            Wolfksbw I’m kidding  - —
            But yay we’re f r i e n d s !

Of course (;
            I don't think I'd appreciate /jokingly/ being called daddy if we weren't friends ksksksd d -

❝ Oh, uh . . . It doesn't work like that, my apologies, but the favorite era that I visited was probably somewhere in the late 1900's.❞

✧ ; That too - alotta things go through my head dhskjd -
            and then I'm like ; maybe they're just busy !!
            and then ,, never alert them to respond because I don't wanna be annoying.
            
            Julian Ironwood allowed a soft chuckle to escape, it seemed like a mere rumble that exploded from his chest - deeper in octaves in comparison to how he regularly spoke, ❝ my grandpops, the one who raised me and spoilt me to oblivion, he never liked me in the first place but he, uh, did it anyways ? ❞ he offered a small insight onto Cyrus. Then he breathed in sharply, thinking for a moment, ❝ and I do apologize, but I am not as well - mannered as you might think, in all truth, I'm a brat who complains about everything, I'd ruin the empire rather than rebuild it, I -- am incapable of caring for myself, I relied on a . . . s - ❞ his voice faded there.
            
            Julian was to say ' slave ' in all truth, but he shook his head . . . no, no, people didn't speak about people like that anymore, ❝ my brother, ❞ he finished. The boy was darker and taller than him, muscular - more advanced, everything he wasn't and yet, Nicholas had been made his lesser. He then shook his head, ❝ don't apologize ; the ones who talk the most are often the ones who have been silenced the most, the ones who talk the most are often the ones who have the best things to talk about -- unless they're a 'lil loopy, don't you think ? ❞ he joked lightly.

*  /  * 
            
            they didn’t like my muse is what runs through my head  ;;
            
            
            “ You’d be a good heir  ! to er practically anything  ,  who wouldn’t want someone as polite and well-mannered as you as a heir  ? “ the words to describe him could flow out of Cupid’s lips forever  ,  he was everything a gentleman should be  ,  not to mention he had the looks to make any woman / or being fall at his feet  ,  so it struck her just a little hearing that . 
            
            Retracting her hand quickly  ,  her mouth forming a perfect ‘ o ‘ as she shook her hand beside her  , as if dismissing the subject  ;  “ I hadn’t meant to pity you  ,  or well I did but  — I’m sorry I ramble a-lot  . “ cheeks dusted with a pink hue and a goofy smile  ,  Cupid followed in step  ,  matching her companions pace .

✧ ; Same w/ people in response, if they don't respond to me, I ponder if I did something wrong hkfdskfd -
            
            Julian Ironwood lowered his arm into a more relaxed state for himself, making sure not to trap her arm, but then he shrugged his shoulders, ❝ I don't know, I'm too afraid to even think beyond the basics, my grandpops, he doesn't want me around - he doesn't want me to be the heir to the throne once pops passed, ❞ he didn't seem to be having a trouble talking about this, not by much anyways. The Ironwood started forwards, the soft touch of her fingers against his arm brought him a prickle of reality, a sharp feeling seemed to string itself within his veins, ❝ but please, do not pity me, I'm sure there are worse tales out there, ❞ he offered.
            
            Julian Ironwood allowed himself to melt into the ease of that stroll, he allowed the world around them to shift and he paid no mind to it, ❝ don't be afraid to ask me questions, I'm sure you'll figure when I'm uncomfortable by a topic, ❞ he claimed. He didn't know what she was thinking - he didn't know how she felt about this situation, it was simply some sort of reassurance for her and . . . confirmation for himself. 

✧ ; My pleasure !! Same goes to you (;

✧ ; Alright, can't wait skks !!

✧ ; SO SORRY, I thought you posted this on your msg board instead of mine WEHJKD ??
            
            ❝ I don't wear ties, so no, no I have not. ❞