when shylock leans in a bit closer, he might be able to catch that it's less of an eyepatch and more of a lace mask. dark, covering up half of yves' face—and the flesh beneath is discolored. the extent is less obvious, the mask doing its job, with yves' dusk-colored eyes bright against the deeply goth accessory. it's giving otome phantom of the opera
yves' eyes twinkle with both delight and mischief when shylock plays along just enough, and he tilts his head and lowers his voice in the same moment ]
I think the incarnation of Death in my country is quite the romantic, and I'd like to wingman for him one day.
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when shylock leans in a bit closer, he might be able to catch that it's less of an eyepatch and more of a lace mask. dark, covering up half of yves' face—and the flesh beneath is discolored. the extent is less obvious, the mask doing its job, with yves' dusk-colored eyes bright against the deeply goth accessory. it's giving otome phantom of the opera
yves' eyes twinkle with both delight and mischief when shylock plays along just enough, and he tilts his head and lowers his voice in the same moment ]
I think the incarnation of Death in my country is quite the romantic, and I'd like to wingman for him one day.
[ what an odd thing to say! ]