♛ A knife in my heart couldn't slow me down ♛

[devouringdeep]

Who: Childe (and the rest of you wildlings)
When: All of October
What: An open Catch-all for the Bastard (bc I feel he's gonna need it this month)
Warnings: Mild self harm (as in, "exclusively just to trigger the dimension shift" kind of mild), brief mentions of gore, suicide mention

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[devouringdeep]

[Added to the list of Noah's core memories.

He releases his grip on Noah and pulls back, a light smirk at the boy's response the first genuine hint of amusement yet.] My... Credentials?. [That pulls a huffed chuckle out of him, and he's shaking his head as he folds his arms across his chest.]

Well. In my defense I can't say I've ever had the opportunity to fall in love, personally. I'm not opposed to the idea, it's merely... Never lined up. [He's come dangerously close in the more recent times, though even then his work had needed to come first. And he's not about to get into that can of worms, either.] Besides. I don't need credentials to see what's going on. It's kind of obvious, kiddo.