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@argentumvirgo
#Oh you mean the blue-eyes-OVERRATED-dragon
"He won't be bothering you again, Little Brother. ♥ "
#Oh you mean the blue-eyes-OVERRATED-dragon
#Oh you mean the blue-eyes-OVERRATED-dragon
// Mun talk — This is my all time favourite icon of Mokuba. Wanna know why?
My brother is Seto Kaiba, I can decide who lives and who dies.
That is all, go back to rp’ing now.
{ ♛ } — Ugh…
Why — now of all times — did his conscious decide to kick in? Who was this woman, and why was she so different from the others that’d come through to pester him earlier. He should have been glad to see her off. At least then he could get back to work, but no…
“…Stop." He called after her, both palms now flat atop his desk, having abandoned the keyboard of his laptop. He eyed the woman critically, no doubt thinking of his next move. “Tell me who you are.”
Perhaps if he heard a name, he would know why he felt the way he did. Why the nagging voice at the back of his mind kept telling him not to let her go.
She stopped with the tips of her fingers resting against the handle of the door. If her name was all that he wanted, she could give him that much, she supposed. The chances of it having any impact were incredibly slim anyhow; so much so that it would hurt nothing for her to say it.
"My name is Kisara." She answered after a moment of silence had settled over the room. Kisara couldn't help but become hyper-aware now that the ambient noise of his typing had stopped; she could hear everything, from the ticking of a clock to the pounding of her heart in her chest.
{ ♛ } — "Really now. Look, I don’t know who you are, but if you don’t have anything useful to say, I suggest you leave. Quickly."
Even as she spoke, Seto could feel his thoughts rousing. They were troubled, unsettled. Almost as though…he were forgetting something important. With a light shake of the head, the man did his best to clear his mind.
Whatever these thoughts were, he did not like them. At all.
Ah. Honestly, she felt as if she should have expected such a sharp bite from him, but it did not keep her from recoiling at his tone. She was still happy to see him doing so well, however, so she decided that it wouldn't be right to linger.
"I'm sorry for bothering you." She murmured, ducking into a bow so that the edges of her hair swept the floor. "Please continue to take care."
It hurt, but what else could be done? He was a man of power all his own; none with no need for ancient memories clinging to him in a desperate bid to guard him from the evils of the world. Kisara rose from her bow and nodded once more in courtesy, moving to make her exit.
A r g e n t u m v i r g o …
{ ♛ } — Familiar…
This woman, whomever the hell she was, left him feeling oddly out of place. He felt as though he knew her. From where was another question altogether, but nevertheless… He was struck with an unsavoury taste of déjà vu.
And he absolutely hated déjà vu.
“…Who are you.”
What could she truly say? Were there words appropriate enough to serve as answer to his question?
She clasped her hands together neatly in front of her, and looked up to the taller man with a warm smile, blue eyes glinting with all the light of a sunlit summer sky.
"Nobody," she finally settled to say. "Just someone who is happy to see that you are well."
A hand to reach and play in those silver locks holding her close. His beautiful, sweet dragon — frail body but the strongest heart and soul of anybody. A heart filled with kindness and love and it was all his now.
"Seto..." she murmured when the kiss broke, cheeks still bright red. She nestled close to him, happy to have gotten what she'd most desired from him, more than anything. It was so special, in fact, she didn't think he'd ever give something like that to anyone else in the world.
Mama, dad said I wasn't allowed near his jets. Why not?
"He says that they’re dangerous. I’m not allowed near them, either…"
”For me they’re safe. Would you like me to show you?”
"I'm sorry, but, in all fairness, how are they safe for you, but not for a dragon?"
Though his heart hammered, his cheeks flushed, he cupped her cheek and pressed his lips to hers. He could feel her cool skin against his, he was acutely aware of every movement, of her scent, of her presence. She was beautiful, amazing… “Kisara…" he breathed out, unable to really believe what was happening.
Being kissed by him was everything she'd hoped it was going to be; warm and careful and perhaps a little overcalculated, but it was Seto, so she couldn't fault him for that. It was of little surprise that she caught herself wondering if her Priest of old would have kissed the same way, but she banished the thought immediately. Priest Set was gone, never to return-- and she had something better, right here.
Mama, dad said I wasn't allowed near his jets. Why not?
"He says that they’re dangerous. I’m not allowed near them, either…"
”They are dangerous and I will not see my family hurt."
"Excuse me, but, if they're dangerous, then you shouldn't be near them either, Seto!"
Mama, dad said I wasn't allowed near his jets. Why not?
"He says that they're dangerous. I'm not allowed near them, either..."
Send me anons as my kid.
BONUS POINTS IF YOU NAME THE OTHER PARENT.
“In return… I’ll keep you safe. Nothing shall make us part." he promised, a promise he would work very hard to keep, Kisara meant too much to him. “I won’t lose you…" he whispered, he couldn’t lose her like he had everybody else.
"You won't ever lose me." She said immediately, reaching up to hold his cheeks against her hands. "I've been with you far too long for you to lose me now."
Kisara smiled warmly at Seto. She hoped that he knew that she'd be happy to stay by his side forever.
A kiss to her forehead as he held her close, “Kisara… You already have all of me." he whispered. "Anything you want, whenever you want." he whispered. ”Just name it, it’s already yours, all my money, all my resources are yours. My beautiful dragon." he whispered, his tone warmer than it’d ever been with her or anybody else since Mokuba.
So he was telling her that she could ask for anything in the world, and he'd get it for her? That was a truly generous offer indeed. Not many could offer her the entire world, as it were. Yet, there was only one thing that this young dragon maiden had in mind.
"... A kiss?"