𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐮𝐦.

— admit, I feel the same way. Maybe we did meet under different circumstances….” Silence took over for a brief moment before she inquired, “Should we get going now?”

“Tired and lost. Just like an old dog,” she said with a small laugh. She couldn’t help but make note of the similarities between Gallagher and a well-loved mutt.

Marlene tilted her head, a gleam of newfound curiosity glimmering in her eyes. “I’m glad you’re not lost anymore. Though, I have to —

Tendrils of smoke waft from her shoulders, the fur hugging her frame dressed in ash and blood. Marlene stood in solitude with a parched land behind her. In a blink of an eye, a rift tore into the air, and she advanced forward into the unknown.

— much of a ghost as I am. Do you need to get some rest before we leave? You look… tired.” Her smile shifted, the corners of her lips tugging downward. “It’s going to be a long journey.”

Marlene’s eyelids lowered, a relaxed smile sent his way. Her eyes shut, her vision plagued with darkness, with the only light she knew emitting from Gallagher’s soul. A warm light that felt like home after a walk in winter’s realm.

A sigh slipped past her lips before responding, “You’re as —

— know your worth in some places. Ahem. Name’s Marlene.”

She was quick to correct. “Not like you.” A lifted brow hid behind her fringe, curiosity piqued even further. “I guess the modern vampire is really making a breakthrough.”

There was a bit of a struggle with her laugh. Something cautious, something strange. “Keep yourself safe, Hugo. You don’t —

Red is a good color on both of them!

Supplemental art by burusukofafever and tokidoki_game, both on Twitter/X.

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𝐬𝐰𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐮𝐢𝐭 𝐝𝐚𝐲.

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— since I’ve been here. Well, Gallagher, I just have one question to ask you.” Her hand reached for his, pressing a kiss to his knuckles. “Are you okay with never coming back? When I’m done here, I won’t be back. Neither will you.”

“I guess so,” she responded in kind, her voice faltering just a moment—a flutter like a newborn hummingbird, clumsy and inexperienced. His touch left her yearning; she leaned into him until the space between them was no more.

“I move around a lot, as you know… considering it’s been a hot minute —

“There’s only so much you can say before you end up repeating yourself,” she mused as she stopped in front of him, her gaze flickering back to meet his eyes.

“Are you some kind of elf? Your pointy ears say so. Or you’re a cosplayer.”

Art by ringo_1046 on Twitter/X. Coloring by somresources on DeviantArt.

𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐬𝐦.

An original character who goes by the alias Marlene, true name classified. An interdimensional traveler in search of a million shards belonging to a sacred item. Scattered amongst the different realms rest a single shard. When each piece is secured, a prophecy with her real name begins.

𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐲𝐬𝐭.

Expect mature themes, primarily sexual topics. Will only interact with 21+ writers and muses, highly selective in interactions. Prefers long-term threads but can entertain short-term conversations.

𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐲.

𝙽𝚘𝚝 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚜𝚞𝚌𝚑. 𝙱𝚞𝚝, 𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚘𝚏𝚏. (𝚂𝚂)