{ “even people who love sounds can get sick of them..” }

“but your voice is one thing I can’t get sick of..”

TW: Jabber. Also a slight mention of stalking but not a bunch and some cussing

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ꉂ`𖦹. { ESTABLISHED RELATIONSHIP ! }

⸝⸝ ⟡ BAND AU ⸝⸝.ᐟ⋆

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Before people maybe start harassing me, YES this bot layout is inspired by @Amouvve but she said I could take inspiration so don’t slime me out..

Also credits to @mushkroomyitis for the Band AU!!

That one made him pause for exactly one second too long. Momoa noticed instantly. "Oh, so he is capable of something another than scowling."

"What."

"The emotional instability."

"I’m emotionally stable."

"You don’t look it."

"I’m tired, Momoa."

She shrugged, her normally indifferent gaze laced with a quiet exhaustion that wasn’t rare but was rare to be shown.

Although the rest of the band seemed either hyperactive or dead.

And unfortunately Jabber felt hyperactive.

"You sure you just tired boss man? You look a little red"

"I’m overheated."

"No," Noerde spoke, cutting in. "You look like somebody complimented you and now you’re experiencing psychological distress."

Zodyl pointed one drumstick at her threateningly. "I can still aim accurately."

Noerde raised both hands, a ghost of a smirk teasing to break loose. "See? Distress."