Right I’m not being funny but what level of tapped do you actually have to be to stand in the freezing cold all day just because your fave is shooting a film there?? Would literally be like some random creeping by my desk all day taking photos and repeatedly shouting my name whilst I’m talking to clients because they think I’m cool?? it’s really fucking weird and invasive - go home.
does he love me? is it forever? does he feel like home? too much to think about ..
That’s it that’s the post
If there's not already a thing like this, something I think we should have is an archive of discontinued trading card games, including the option to play said games online.
TW: Gaslighting, Memory Loss
Mist woke up groggily to the sight of his husbands chiseled back, Levi seemed to be getting dressed for work, it was certainly a sight Mist enjoyed, It was only two days ago that Mist had to start fresh with their memory, relearning their marriage, likes, dislikes, hobbies, skills, and weaknesses. Yesterday was just the Mist readjusting to their lovely, little home, it was nestled in the mountainside forest, he loved the breathtaking view in the morning, he learned he likes black tea, didn’t really care for coffee though, Levi made a mean omelette which Mist really enjoyed, they closed out the day watching a movie and cuddling, Mist felt oddly nostalgic cuddling even though they held no memories. Today Levi had to go to work though so Mist would be alone to do whatever he wanted.
“Alright hubby I’m off, please be safe, I prepared your lunch alongside mine, it’s in the fridge.” Levi kissed Mist’s cheek as a means to say goodbye, and with that he was off too work.
While Mist did get too search the main floor and second floor there was one area Levi urged Mist to not enter and that was the basement. Curiosity overtook Mist though and he decided to take the plunge into the buildings depths, Mist had a feeling that what he was doing would reveal a dark truth but instead the basement was divided into four areas; Laundry, a workshop, a craft area of some sort, but the oddest one was a small medical area with both a medical table and some sort of medical chair, at first Mist was confused about this but remembered Levi stating he was a doctor so it did make some sense for him to have tools and such for emergencies. The entire basement was well organized except the craft area which had many photo albums sprawled across it, Mist took a glance through them to recognize a pattern, the ones taken out of the albums were of important moments between him and Levi, he probably wanted to have the two of them go through them together to see if he could remember anything. Mist felt a bit guilty for peeping on a surprise for him.
Mist spent the rest of the day reading, ate his lunch, and wondered when he would remember his past, soon he heard Levi’s car pull up, Mist came to the door to greet him.
“Oh, Mist, I thought you would be reading, you were always a fan of reading to the point you wouldn’t notice your surroundings.” Levi said in a joking manner as he hugged Mist.
“Well if this is a fresh start then I should be there for my husband. Though.” Mist became a bit sheepish. “I did go into the basement.” Levi’s face became stern. “I’m sorry but I didn’t remember anything when I looked at the photos, I know you curated them to show important moments but i got nothing.” Mist couldn’t look Levi in the eyes he felt too guilty.
“It’s alright my love, this isn’t something you will remember all at once nor force, I gathered them to see if reminiscing and talking about those times reminded you of even a sliver of memory.” Levi lifted Mist’s face so they were looking eye to eye, Levi had a warm smile on his face. “Now how about we make supper together?”
I had to leave my beloved Mist at home, I would have loved to stay with him but if I stopped appearing that would just give his team time to find him, so I had to make more red herrings and goose chases for them to seek. I even fought them today, the four of them were demanding I release “Wraith”, I always hated that name they gave him, a wraith conjures ideas of short grey smoke trails that follow them where my beloved Mist’s power gives off a smoky blue like the morning mist you find rolling across the forest floor, anyway I dealt with those pests.
After I came home I was surprised Mist was waiting at the door for me to announce he had gone into the basement, I worried he learned the truth and I would need to mind wipe him again or he found the torture tools but instead he thought i didn’t want him to go there because I was gathering photos to hopefully have him remember, The minion who recommended I Photoshop some fake photos and put them in some photo albums is getting a huge bonus this Christmas.
~ Dr. Malus
A Gentleman in the Fog -- because I really wanted to draw something just for me, for the pure aesthetic of it all.
b baby chicken....... just l ike egg...... i want to hold them duck too b babies.... :]