Smoke.
Kankri spotted smoke coming from the living room, which made his curiosity fly and he simply walked over to the couch, seeing the prince of hope with a cigarette in between his lips. He was smoking.
". . . Eridan? Y9u're sm9king?"
Eridan glanced over to the other as he took in a long drag, exhaling the smoke afterwards as he held the cigarette in between his ringed index and middle finger. He couldn't give a fuck about how his body would react to it, his nerves got the best of him. He's got anxiety problems due to his recent matespritship and everyone in his hive made him go crazy every day.
"wwhat do you think?"
"9-9h, um, I just.. didn't kn9w y9u had this h9rri6le ha6it which is quite triggering t9 s9me tr9lls if i might add.."
"just lookin vvulnerable again."
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♒ Eridan's wwhatevver book ♒
Randomalright. this shit is good for my fuckin ego I guess, I may be depress wwhen I put somethin up in here, or just wwant to let out somethin, maybe randomness or maybe just wwant to share thins wwith all a you, sounds good? good. I'm feelin coddamn pl...
