they dont even need a mage, just two containers ers and some cloth

white cargo pants, and a smart blazer with a field jacket to swap into when there would be far better. smart and formal means restrictive. I have fought, ran and done combat in both a suit and in uniform. and suits are no joke for movement

daft to censor vixen, I understand it could be precautionary but it's not a word considered vulgar nor crude in any form. it's no different than using sly fox.

indeed. when I think of my love, I think of a certain game where we met. I think of her grace and calm, I think of her way of being sharp with her tongue yet gentle at heart. I think of a wall covered in plants inside a glass tunnel. the hotel where we first met in person, I think of London's streets and park. I think of her beauty but more the way her smell makes me relax. I think of her voice as it calms my anxiety or nerves or anger. I think of her smile and how she hides herself muting her light. I think of a blanket of two colours, blue and green a handmade gift the first she gave me. and How I still have it. I can not think of her and see beauty, I see a word. while it's her name. it is spelt not with letters, but emotion, colour and smell, taste and thought I see a summary of the time together the ups and the downs, all in an instant. when you truly love, it etches itself into your soul.

more swooshes :( the story so far is enjoyable but the over use of the word is jarring to keep reading

I'm more tired of the whooshes and swooshes tbh

ugh I really really really hope this continues

this reaction... its killing me lmao. I'm crying with laughter over here

I believe you meant Satan. not satin