"im in lovve wwith your scarf-"
"for your information, uhh..?"
"eridan."
"eridan this is /not/ only just scarf, it's a thneed. everyone needs a thneed."
"And h9w exactly did y9u f9und y9ur way here?"
"Ask hopus-pocus over there.." The onceler pointed his green gloved index finger at a male figure whom was having a struggle with scrolls.
"bloody fucking hell.." Harry muttered, and you can practically hear Eridan let out a fanboyish squeal; his idol is just standing there and he hasn't even glomped him? nonesense! the prince ran up to him and glomped the wizard until they both fell down.
"ohmycodohmycodohmycod!"
"Why is he acting like that?"
"He's s9rt 9f a fan, I'm just interested in 9nceler.."
"in me? ha! silly.. demon.. thing.. how am i interesting?"
"..I'm a tr9ll, n9t a dem9n."
"pardon me then.."
"Y9u've Quadrants as well, n9?"
"They're quite empty.."
Eridan was just nuzzling and squishing poor Harry to death while asking him questions, don't mind him. it would be weird if someone walked in on something like this.
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A: for the sake of roleplay, there.
YOU ARE READING
♒ 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...
