#mystery of bakerlon

[worms-i-think]

I literally love Baldr Legal so much, and seeing William Lewis in the Bakerlon event is like eternal entertainment to me!!

Like even just take this earlier conversation where he explains why he’s here…

I think his sentence is meant to be taken as, “if it wasn’t for Howard Syter, my partner would be Ingrid Rosworth…” but it could also totally be taken as ‘smh I can’t believe Howard isn’t here on this cool train adventure with me’. Canonically Howard and William are just love rivals for Ingrid, but it would be sooooooo good if that dynamic was complicated by them liking each other. Or at least William liking Howard.

Like,

We know you’re both pining after her, but if you took a moment to face your supposed rival maybe your issues would be solved…

Perhaps the whole firm is just made of Baldr Bisexuals. Ingrid is already so complicated but I think she’s voiced at least a few of her feelings before—though the better spokesperson on her is def @theres-a-bea whom I love and adore but yeah.

[hoyotunes]

Heart's Homecoming - Love and Mystery from Belonging UUU, JODODO, HOYO-MiX

[salt-and-vynegar]

[animeweeb115]

"I want to see you live freely. It doesn't matter where we go..."

[junebright0]

Ok I'm like at ACT 2 of Bakerlon but THIS WOMAN I FRIVKING SWEAR.

HOW? How are we asking all these questions but missing the important one;

Just look at these leading questions, "oh, my husband he was *PERFECT*, he would never - but wait let me tell you about his drinking problems and drama with the stab victim. Oh ? No it's not his, that's my Dagger."

HOW THE HECK DID SHE GET THE DAGGER. DO YOU JUST CARRY IT WITH YOU ON THE STREET MA'AM ? You didn't *know* this train was going to be haunted. Wink wink. It's almost like you co-planned this with the crystals professor - The one that seems intent to prove the Khan family had this dark history of coverups.

And even before this ma'am was INSISTENT on setting MASS HYSTERIA onto the crowd.

"AH! Everyone look there, in that inconspicuous corner that most people missed & maybe I shouldn't yell out into a room with the murder victim. IT'S NOT JUST A FLOWER. IT'S A *RED* REVENGE POPPY."

And now that my husband is dead, I'm instead going to focus on telling everyone about THE CURSE. No I'm not going to focus on my grief for my dead husband, he's already dead.

THE CURSE.

It will end us all ~

Like ma'am. You're so suspicious you can rival PAIMON for the unknown God allegations. And if she really has nothing to do with the murder then she's the most irritating Red herring out there.

[dreameffectss]

Mystery of Bakerlon event is ending soon! I doodled some silly moments. it was fun, hope everyone managed to get the ssr they wanted :>

EDIT: I SPELLED DOCTORATE WRONG FML you win this round vyn >:(

[yuomizuu]

♡ | lovely eyed & death-touched ── sethos x reader !

synopsis: death lurks among the shadows of this city that has long since been plagued by deadly creatures of the night. you never thought you’d ever come across one of them yourself… much less interrogate one that could easily take you under his command.

additional: w.c 2.5k+ ⸝⸝⸝ content includes . . .gn reader, vampire au, detective au, light mentions of death, blood, violence, implied enemies to lovers, very much sherlock holmes/victorian inspired

( 🎃 ) yuom’s note: im gonna throw this fic into the blender and watch it become obliterated then pour it off the edge of a cliff /j anyways.. here’s my entry for the @/stellaronhvnters halloween event ! i had to cut off an entire section of a heizou & reader interaction because i for the life of me could not figure out how to include it in naturally www this piece is already half-baked and rushed ( т т ) the prompt i chose was vampire!

there is much to be said about the mysteries secretly harbored within the city of bakerlon. many will share tall tales of the sublime horrors that come with every setting of the sun, while others will purposely turn a blind eye — play the fool. but who can blame them? when one is desperate to seek even the dimmest of lights in an otherwise gloomy place, they will do anything to preserve that flickering candlelight from becoming extinguished.

once upon a time you were that person: donning a mask and dancing amongst countless others in a masquerade of fools, hopelessly yearning to drown yourself in the charade of festivities. however, you would quickly come to realize that playing pretend was an excuse far more cruel than simply coming face-to-face with reality. in hindsight, neither of the two were great options to begin with; both equally came with their respective consequences. but as the saying goes, 'beggars can't be choosers.'

therefore if fate decided that you were going to live in a world where the concept of life and death was rendered down to nothing more than a gamble, then you become something unexpected. an anomaly that not even fate can secure its tortuously tight grasp on.

the sound of carriages and horses trotting down a cobblestone street echoes throughout, along with the distant sound of drunkards hollering out to the pouring skies above. you clutch tightly onto the handle of your umbrella to prevent it from being blown away by the gusts of winds that occasionally sweeps across the street. as a child you used to very much enjoy such down casted weather. whether it was wearing your rain coat and boots to go splash on the murky puddles outside or staying indoors snugly bundled up in blankets as you read your favorite stories by the window with a steaming cup of hot chocolate, you loved it all the same.

as you grew older though, waking up to rainy mornings gradually became more of dread since it meant walking to your workplace would be a tedious trip. for some reason, people in the city seem to find such weather as the perfect excuse to be out and about handling their business — all at the same time. truly a nuisance.

after managing to squeeze your way through a crowd of individuals huddled up in heated protest — one of them even having stopped you midtracks to give a flyer that you promptly discarded — you hurried your way inside a nearby building. upon entry, you're instantly greeted with a warmth that makes a subtle shiver run down your back, followed by a sweet aroma of freshly baked pastries and cake that never fails to make your cravings spike.

the moriarty teahouse was one of the only establishment in the city that operated during the late hours of the night. in the beginning, it attracted little to no attention from the public eye which was only natural as most people prefer to enjoy having their fine tea and cake in the early morning or afternoon. but over the years, it has slowly managed to garner the attention of many who reside in the middle and lower class of the population. a booming success that worked out in the owner's favor. after all, what better way to cover up a detective agency than to have a teahouse running as it's front?

"good evening," a pleasant voice greets from behind the counter, guiding you over to the woman that patiently stands there with a welcoming smile, "will it just be a table for one today?"

"yes.. table for one for the 'bittersweet nightshade' special, please."

there's no response at first as the woman begins to warily eye you up and down with the intent of seeking out some kind of fault or deception in both your expression and tone. without sparing another thought, you briefly flash the enamel pin you have hidden beneath your cloak depicting the aforementioned bittersweet nightshade plant with a snake coiled around it's branches. a look of recognition quickly replaces the woman's cautioned one at the sight of it.

"right this way."

⋅───⊱༺ ♰ ༻⊰───⋅

the tension that hangs within the room brought about a looming silence, with the soft crackle of a nearby fire and ticking of an old grandfather clock being the only sources of sound. hardcover books remained neatly tucked away on their respective shelves, some probably collecting dust amongst their pages more so than others. above the fireplace hung various paintings gilded in rusted gold that depicted elegant figures, broad landscapes, and wild animals, though several have since lost their original shine and color. so much so that they seem to blend in with the wall. countless trinkets and gadgets remained scattered across the room, few of them polished while others remain nothing but statues frozen in time.

if the current situation had not been so somber, sethos could easily imagine himself being back in his grandfather’s study. the sense of familiarity felt somewhat surreal. however, compared to this room, his grandfather’s was more spacious and tidier. he can recall the times when he’d sneak into the room while the old man remained distracted at his desk reviewing and signing papers. sethos was always convinced that his presence went unnoticed by his grandfather, who never spoke a word from when he entered and left. yet, it was the young boy who remained unaware of the eyes that peered over at him in fatherly love, watching him attempt to read a book that had a language far too advanced for him to comprehend. though he could never explain it, sethos always felt a sense of belonging and security when he was in his grandfather’s study, but perhaps one day, he will.

“.. would you care for some tea?” you place a small cup was placed in front of sethos, the motion breaking him from his momentary trance, “it’s honeybush tea, i made it myself.”

the vampire glanced between the hot cup and then to you across from him, “no thank you.” he replied, slightly pushing the cup away to further instate his decline.

“what, not a fellow enjoyer of tea?” you inquiry, “or let me guess, you vampires prefer drinking the blood of your victims out of a golden chalice?”

despite not saying anything in response, sethos watched as you poured yourself a full cup of tea and drank it carefully. it’s not like he was seriously displeased over such a trivial fact; he just really wasn’t in the mood for tea. however, to spare any further small talk, sethos decidedly went along and drank his fill. he can’t remember the last time he had honeybush tea, or any kind of tea for that matter. the taste of honey remains the same, but he can also taste a hint of vanilla and cinnamon. a pleasant flavor indeed. this is a brew that he can imagine his past lover having at one of the tea parties they would regularly hold every spring back in the duke's estate. although sethos never attended one, his lover always made him taste the tea and desserts they would plan to give their guests the day before to serve as a second opinion. suffice it to say, this caused him to have a sweet tooth that has managed to remain with him decades later.

“taste good, right?” you inquired, smirking in a rather triumphant manner. “you know i happen to know a thing or two about tea brewing. i could probably even make a living in just running the teahouse myself. although.. convincing the owner to let me do so would be a whole other issue to tackle entirely.”

sethos continued drinking.

“you're not much of a talker, are you? usually you guys have some kind of witty remark to throw at us.” the cup is now empty.

“listen, hunter, if you're here to simply fantasize about your future tea brewing empire, then you should have picked up one of those drunkards from the streets to have that kind of conversation with,” sethos said, placing the cup down and leaning back into his chair.

"it's detective. not 'hunter.'" you corrected, narrowing your eyes at him.

"detective, hunter… the lot of you are basically one in the same." he mused, not missing the look of displeasure on your face as he continued to make generalizations. "but i guess if there had to be a difference, then you're less worser of the bunch aren't you?"

there's that witty remark at last. "i think i've done enough of trying to keep up a cordial conversation with you," you sigh, pulling out a drawer from the desk and reaching in to grab some files that have been marked for you to look over during this interrogation. "now if you don't want an iron dagger pierced through your chest by the end of this conversation, then i suggest that you—"

"you haven't told them yet, have you?"

you pause, your body visibly tensing for a brief moment. "… told them what?"

"don't play the fool with me my dear detective, you know exactly what i'm referring to." he tilts his head to the side slightly, a look of amusement dancing across his face. "you haven't told anyone here about how i have you under my control."

you hesitate before speaking, trying to keep your voice steady. "..i've had no reason to." you lie, trying to avoid the topic by continuing to look through the papers inside the file but your actions prove to be useless.

"finally starting to take my words from back then into consideration? about how you can't trust no one in this supposed agency of yours?"

"you honestly expect me to believe a vampire of all living things? i'd much rather take a talking toad's words than your own."

sethos merely shrugs in response, seemingly lacking care at your words. "well, you know what they say. keep your friends close and your enemies closer."

"and i suppose you're meant to be my enemy?"

"if it means being closer to you my dear detective, than yes."

he sends you a boyish-like grin that, albeit effortlessly charming, makes you roll your eyes in disinterest. "alright, then answer me this pure-blood. if you're meant to be my enemy then in all this time, why haven't you once appeared before me until now?" you questioned, taking note of the way his confident expression started to slip, indirectly encouraging to continue on.

"you have me under your control. just a few words and i'd be doing your every bidding. any normal vampire would use that to their advantage either to overthrow the agency once and for all, or simply have another victim to continuously feed off of.. but you haven't done a single thing to me since that day of the fire, or even now. so what's your deal?"

a beat passes between you two where nothing is said and you start to fear that perhaps you were poking your stick at the bear for too long. like at any second, he was going to command you to stay still and then suddenly pounce and sink his teeth into your skin, drinking you dry and leaving your frail corpse there to rot. but that moment never comes.

the light of the room was dim. the only source being the soft glow from the fireplace that casted a warm, gentle glow over the room and soft shadows over you two. it doesn't take long for your eyes to train in on his own, and just like that you unknowingly find yourself getting lost in them. you can't recall the last time you allowed yourself to forget how mesmerized you became with sethos' viridescent eyes. an alluring sight that you'd sell your very soul and being for just to forever gaze into such a luminescence.

slowly, you start to feel almost feather-light and your senses become nothing but a haze amongst your clouded mind. but just before you can allow yourself to drown yourself deeper into the sea of reverie, sethos blinks and he quickly averts his gaze elsewhere, a shaky breath escaping from him as he does so.

"i don't like controlling others without reason," he finally answers, promptly standing up from his seat and walking over the fireplace, back turned to you. "you've been voluntarily silent about the matter thus far, so i've had no reason to do anything…"

a wave of light headedness washes over you then, making you reach up and hold your head as your regain your consciousness and sense of self once more. you both did it again. without even realizing, you always manage to let yourself fall under his control. a part of you wants to believe that perhaps it's all sethos' doing and sooner or later, he'll have you wrapped around his finger because you decided to be so careless. but if that were the case, he would've done so by now, you know he would. so why — why allow yourself to willingly fall into the deepest depths of no return?

before you can even continue to question the thought yourself, the vampire's voice interrupts your train of thought.

"but i think that's enough of your integration for the night. all that talking has left me feeling strangely parched again so why don't you be a lovely host and fetch me another cup of that honeybush tea, hm?"

shaking your head at him, you sigh. ".. fine. i'll have one of the workers downstairs prepare you some and have them bring it up to you—"

"no, no, no," he cuts you off, making you stop in your tracks just as you're about to open the door and leave. he then sends you a smile. "i want you to make it."

"what? why?"

"call it a.. personal preference. i like the way you make the tea. and it reminds me of old times along with someone i once.. cherished."

probably for the first time in your entire time of speaking and questioning the creature of the night, you hear his voice take on a softer edge as those last strings of words left his lips. and if you looked closely enough, you could see the way his eyes take on a melancholic look of nostalgia as he gazes into the dancing flames, almost as though he was watching a memory play out right before him. deciding not to dwell on it any longer than you should—lest you actually anger him this time—you give a small hum of acknowledgment before departing.

the steady rhythm of your heartbeat created a soft, intimate beat in the now empty and silent room. it would continue to sound in sethos' ears for the rest of that night as you prepared his tea and brought it up to him again. it was a mortifying and tortious feeling to be the only one who remembers. this time though, he was determined to not make that delicate heart of yours stop from beating ever again. his own death has never once frightened him, but yours? that is his greatest, and deepest fear: one he can't bear to witness again.

[hecalledme-jagi]

Can we just take a second to talk about how Artem looks at Rosa?? Like this man clearly adores her long before they started dating and it’s so obvious, that it hurts.

LOOK AT HIM! ROSA HAD BARELY STARTED FEELING ANYTHING FOR ARTEM AT THIS POINT AND HE JUST!!! ＿|￣|○ He looks at her with so much tenderness and all the while he’s under the impression that he’s struggling to communicate how he feels??? Sure, he’s a clumsy dork when it comes to romance, but his eyes say so much more than any romantic gesture he could possibly conjure up or whatever poetic words he might want to say. Those eyes express a very deep longing to treasure and cherish. He wants, and is content with, experiencing the mundane things in life at her side and it KILLS ME 😭 he’s happy, beyond compare, watching the waxing and waning of her expressions and feeling her warmth.

AND DON’T GET ME STARTED ON HIS BIRTHDAY INVITATION! Out of ALL the First Birthday invitations, Artem’s was my absolute favorite(and it’s probably my favorite invitation of all time). For one thing, it’s stunning, but it’s so unbelievably soft T^T!!!!!! The gentle way Rosa shifts closer to Artem, the way he gently holds her hand and blushes when she gets closer. The adoring look on his face and the soft smile on hers! UGH!! And it only gets better when you think about how she spent DAYS recreating an iconic scene from Artem’s favorite movie!? As a movie buff myself, Rosa’s actions spoke volumes! She dedicated so much of her personal time to get Artem a gift she knew he’d love. I wouldn’t be surprised if Artem fell in love with her all over again after that!

And after they start dating, he just continues to be more loving!? Some how his gaze becomes EVEN SOFTER!? HOW!? TELL ME! HOW!? If a man looked at me the way Artem looks at Rosa, I’d actually die. Out of all the leads, I think I love with way Artem looks at Rosa the most. It’s such a gentle and adoring expression that is 100% content with just looking. Just observing. The way he looks at her makes you think he’s committing every micro expression to memory and tracing every contor of her face, so that if there ever comes a day that he can’t see her face, it’ll be permanently seared into his very soul.

AUGJRVWWejtbegw AND IT GETS BETTER! They revealed, during the Cue The Champion Event, that Artem keeps a polite distance with Rosa when they’re in public, meaning he’s probably pretty shy about PDA, so he makes up for it through his loving gaze(thats how I’m interpreting it anyway :3). Artem and Rosa, in my humble opinion, create a very warm atmosphere around each other without having to express their affections verbally or physically. Any bystander could tell the two love each other just by seeing how they look at each other. Just by seeing how Artem looks at her. UGH JUST LIKE IN THE MYSTERIES OF BAKERLON EVENT! He’s composing a wordless love letter (´༎ຶོρ༎ຶོ`)

I’m mostly adding this card just for fun, but there’s just so much affection Artem carries for Rosa and as much as I love the other leads, Artem holds a very special place in my heart that I just can’t ignore 🥺

[tama-baco]

Mystery of Bakerlon

[actualbird]

what is your ranking of all the main event stories we have received so far? (as in sott, enduring light, skadi etc)

OHHHH THIS IS A FUN QUESTION, THANK YOU ANON!!! let me go from my highest to lowest.

for this question, im taking "main event stories" to mean the Big 4 SSR Events where the event story involves the entire team all at once (so no xmas events or sotn, or solo or duo events). and i will be judging these events primarily on their event story (so not as much as the gameplay, though thatll also be a factor. but i wont be judging the cards)

OH DANG WHY DID I EXPLAIN IT, THE TOT WIKI DOES A MUCH BETTER JOB AT DEFINING BIG 4 SSR EVENTS, HERE, THIS IS WHAT IM JUDGING

anyhoo, here is my personal ranking!

FIRST PLACE: Mysteries of the Lost Gold

my beloved, my favorite, my perfect shining star. lost gold was the first big event i played and it has yet to be dethroned as my favorite event story of all of tot. absolute homerun of a rich story with intrigue, high stakes, a good balance of tender moments and lighthearted ones, and just SO gripping in terms of all of the story threads coming together, plus the absolutely A+ nxx team interactions. my advice to every new player who comes into my inbox is "PLAY THE LOST GOLD DLC" because i love it so much. i will never shut up about how i love it so much. it has our very first raven!luke sighting. it has marius nearly getting stabbed. it has artem with gun. it has vyn doing that THING with the bow and arrow. LIKE. THIS EVENT IS PERFECT TO ME. it'll take something really really special to dethrone it.

SECOND PLACE: Enduring Light

this isnt recency bias speaking but my real honest thoughts: this story delighted me to no end. i was kept on the edge my seat for every single phase, and the sheer novelty of the story's setup and the gameplay was such a nice change of pace after the previous event formats started to get repetetive. i especially loved that this time, we had to suspect the nxx boys as well because that really added to my enjoyment of this event. it really felt like a mystery that had to be solved by us, and not just a mystery that will unravel by itself as long as we keep playing, if that makes sense? my point is i was immensely immersed in enduring light and i love it lots lots lots. luke looking stupendously hot in his outfit during the entire event was also a huge plus.

THIRD PLACE: a tie between Blizzardous Threads of Red & Mystery of Bakerlon

i really loved BTR and bakerlon!!! both of their murder cases were adequately thrilling for me, though towards the end i could feel the adrenaline wearing off, if that makes sense? like by the 4th phase, things were slotting together already in a way that like lowered the feeling of intrigue. also i know i said i wouldnt judge much based on gameplay, but these two deserve a shoutout for MINIGAMES I WANT TO KILL W MY BARE HANDS. bakerlon's crystal tasks were so repetetive to me, and BTR's TIMED ESCAPE ROOM THINGIES heightened my blood pressure several times HAHA

FOURTH PLACE: To My Beloved: Moonlit Eve (anniv 2)

this has a soft spot in my heart for including all of the old NPCs from main story, and that was very heartwarming. while theres no mystery that needs solving, just seeing the team hang out together and have fun together was such a treat for my soul

FIFTH PLACE: Secrets of the Tomb

sott is where i'd say the event story quality is inching towards the meh scale. the mystery here was interesting but was not particularly gripping to me. it might just be a me thing, but i enjoyed the side stories (the ones you get with the boys when you investigate the artefacts) more than the actual event story itself.

SIXTH PLACE: A Love Poem to Skadi

ahhhhh skadi. psychological and medical malpractice horrors skadi.....HJSVKHSJDFDSF. i will admit, the mystery in this story is HORRIFIC and it was enjoyable to unravel it, but here is where i break my rule again of not talking about gameplay but mAAAAAAN THE GAMEPLAY HINDERED MY ENJOYMENT OF THE MAIN PLOT LOTS. it was rather difficult for me to do all the exploration in that manor and that stalled my absorption of the story too. plus, i think the fact that the story is Over made the story have a bit of a muted quality to it. not in a bad way (i distinctly remember i wrote a semi-analysis post about how i enjoyed that the story was in the Past) but it definitely affected the mood of the gameplay, if that makes sense?

(that is the third time ive said "if that makes sense" in this response, THREE STRIKES AND YER OOOOOUT)

SEVENTH PLACE: Blissful Fete (anniv 1)

be honest with me.....do YOU remember the event story plot of blissful fete? cuz i sure dont. JVSKDHFSJDHSF. i only remember getting very very mad at luke during that fucking minigame where we guess if the card is higher or lower. that being said, if i cant even remember much of the story, then it didnt make an impact on me and couldve been improved.

so thats my ranking! thank u for the ask :D

[anittam]

I haven't played the bakerlon event yet, but I love making headcannons for Luke, and this is the basis of the overall vibe of the event:

Murder happens on the train

Luke: *Trying to hide the excitement*

Rosa: *staring at him* what is wrong with your face?

Luke: is just the vibe i'm getting, you know? The way people are dressed, the ambiance, the fact that a murder happened, it's like i'm in a Sherlock Holmes novel, which is my dream since childhood-

Rosa: wtf Luke!

Luke: sorry, i know is wrong to get excited, after all someone just died, it was rude of my part...

Rosa: that's not what i meant, this ain't a Sherlock novel, is an Agatha Christie one

Luke: ???

Rosa: really? You know, a murder on a train... Murder on the Orient Express! You never read it?

Luke: no, is any good? Like, it can't be better than Sherlock

Rosa: you truly are a lost cause

In my headcannons, I always imagine Rosa and Luke as a pair of siblings who are always bickering and are passionate about mystery.

[angrysheeproject]

Tears of Themis: Bakerlon Chapter 4 spoilers

Me when the murder mystery game utilizes known game mechanics to obstruct the culprit of the case until the very end:

Spoilers Below

Tears of Themis staff, you absolute mad lads. I overlooked Emmy because you hid his character sprite to make us assume he was just a side character (bc only important characters to the story get unique character models) up until the final chapter and confrontation. Like that's just bonkers, who does that??

[salt-and-vynegar]

hey, hope bakerlon's treating you well! i just wanted to ask you since you usually note things like this, have you seen any references to LIs' card stories during the event gameplay? tbh i've been tapping through/speed reading some of it so i'm sure i've missed some stuff, but i did screenshot the "wordless love letter" mentioned in a crystal research task (artem's card iirc) and i think there was sth earlier in the event story about an organization that would leave a sign/calling card (luke's card)...? --vynegar

@vynegar

Heyo!

Thank you for the ask! :)

I wish I had better news about Bakerlon. The pulls haven't been going well on my end, but it's the nature of the game, unfortunately. I'm 60 pulls in, and the only SSR I got was Vyn's Romantic Rail Getaway card from over a year ago. lol.

I don't have enough to go any further, so I have to call it.

For the Bakerlon event, there are references to the other LI's card stories! Most of them are under the Crystal Research parts of the event. Due to storage issues and being unfamiliar with the general event card stories, I've missed a few of them, but I have caught a couple.

There's a creator on Hoyolab that has compiled the general screenshots where the event references the stories, and I'll link it here. I'll throw it under the cut in case of spoilers.

Many thanks to Michellexylee from HoyoLab for compiling all the complete screenshots.

Luke's card story reference (A letter with a Twifoil Mark. Accompanying this reference is an explanation from the librarian about the Twifoil organization.)

Marius card story reference (A piece of paper with the words: Eris International Trade. In addition, there's an additional piece of dialogue - "Miss [Y/N], interview for office secretary at 2pm at 10 Shaudik Street.)

Vyn card story reference (An old book pulled from the utility closet with the title: Tellus Travelogue. In addition, there's an additional piece of dialogue Rosa says, "If the destination takes me to an unknown world, I'm willing to accept the invitation."

Artem's card story reference (A card found in the utility room that has a blank front, but has a handmade sketch of a rose in the back corner, along with a line of illegible words. Talking with Dr. Miller reveals that the card is a wordless love letter, one of the most romantic expressions of love. Wordless love letters say nothing and everything at the same time.)

[animeweeb115]

"I want to tell you everything there is to know about me."

[literallyotome]

ToT Mystery of Bakerlon Ep. 3 Spoilers

Artem's not beating the "guy who downloads viruses on his computer to get a free iPhone" allegations from the Cozy Couple's Getaway event

Marius getting roasted left and right. Eepy Vyn takes shit from no one. Plus, that's rich, coming from a university lecturer.

Perfect timing bbg

Awww, Lewis joining Themis when

[valkyrayn]

I have a brainrot n I'm actually planning on writing it (dunno when tho) anyway since the mystery of bakerlon is on the global server I was planning a silly little foc for Marius WHEN he comes home but he hasn't yet I'm close to hard pity so as punishment I'll be writing him watching reader n vyn getting it on while he's tied up 😓

omg hello write it. mf deserves it. hurt him 😌