mortiuum
He’s balancing three boxes in his arms, precariously
setting them down in the hallway of his new apartment.
It’s only a few boxes, a majority of his belongings left
behind in QUEENS. He wasn’t known for home-decorating,
so his new studio loft could be labelled as nothing more
than a place to sleep in the city. He grabs one small box,
rushing into the kitchen to place it before running out again,
looking down the hallway to notice A FIGURE standing by the
door to his left.
He nods, unsure how to greet them, before settling on a dopey grin.

❝ — Hey, NEIGHBOR. ❞
5 years ago with 5 notes
#mortiuum #[ RP | STARTER ] #[ V | WITH GREAT POWER ] #//it beginnnnns






