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Oliva has been moved here! @funereasque
☾⋆。 ๋⭑˚ She should honestly go out and enjoy a little bit of sunshine, but dreaming out by the windowsill sounds like a better idea at the moment. Perhaps she feels a little jealous as both of her brothers now seem to have someone of their own. However, very unsure how Hunter actually feels about his sticky situation he impulsively put himself in. "Stupid pink haired elk..." She mumbled to herself, lips forming into a soft pout as she watched her father work out from the window. He took her out on one date and she's hooked even more.
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Hm, Drago? Funny? Kassian thought that was a rather interesting thought. ❝ I supposed he could be funny. When he’s not stressing about something, you’ve probably seen parts of him, not even I’ve seen. ❞ The demon whispered back, allowing her to have her small musing. ❝ But why do you think he’s funny? Secrets are safe with me. ❞ Kassian was making light of his situation. In reality, Drago and the Third worked them all to the bone lately. Security had been increased lately and their patrols were much longer. The Queen and King were almost always with a Royal Guard member, including the little Pet. ❝ Really? Well, it would be fun to spend with you one day. Sometimes, your father and Nadir will come to join our training and sparring. Come to think about it, your father got the upper hand on the Pup to teach him the importance of making sure he covered all his sides. ❞ Kassian leans back, looking as if he is recalling a grand memory. ❝ He fights like a gladiator as someone from the Seventh Ring, I have to appreciate your father’s skill. So I imagine you are one and the same. ❞ But the demon seemed to smile brightly, allowing his dimples to show as she seemed to finally relax. Kassian would hear her chanting and give a peal of lighthearted laughter, waving his hand at the waiter, ❝ Two of your best chocolate berry crumble balls.❞ Oliva truly allowed Kassian to relax around her; however, he knew it would be a temporary reprieve.
Ah, there was that cute flush as well as the slipped commentary. Kassian really through such suits her. Kassian likes her fire. Oliva was truly a nymph who wasn’t a pushover. He wanted to tease her more; just to see her serious expression. ❝ You don’t have to. I make many jest, but I am carefree like the breeze. Thought I wouldn’t mind having you read my fortune sometimes. Perhaps, you’ll bring me good tidings. ❞
( @misericordes )✦✩★☾ Oliva gave Kassian a weak little smile as the male whispered back to her about her so called "uncle" and his leader. It is true though. She has seen the crow at his worst. Drago is terrifying and even pathetic at rare times. You think Drago's mind only slips with his late-mate, but try having him have his spell over his daughter and you're his target. Talk about uncomfortable! "Never." She mused, not even trying to hide the lie. There was no point anyways as Kassian already knows where her mind hand wondered. "Hm...uncle Drago just is! You can tell when he's relaxed and enjoying himself. He'll tease the crap out of my dad! It's rather funny because he deserves it." She chirped, crossing her arms as she playfully huffed, looked away and held her head up slightly higher before a fit of giggles spills from her lips. With Kassian musing about her father, she couldn't help but feel proud of such positive words! Even the flush of cheeks seemed to deepen. She stuffed some food within her mouth.
"Dad'll always be the best man to teach someone how to fight. Even he scares me sometimes, but I know he wouldn't harm me on purpose..." She replied, picking at her plate. "Besides, I'm getting better and better with each practice. I love sparing with my dad!" And she plops what she was playing with into her mouth, finding the male all too handsome with his stupid dimples. Oliva had forgotten where she was as the sounds of such a delightful dessert had gotten her so excited that a pair of large, furred ears escaped her mortal glamour: all perked up. "Really? I would love to read your fortune! I've been dying to put my mom's cards to use. They're just too pretty to let sit within their box. But, you think I'd bring you something good, huh? What if it's just something terrible? Maybe that's all I bring!"
I'm sad that my formatting for my stars and moon on my posts don't work anymore on tumblr's dashboard. :U
misericordes:
a sugar fee diet? sheesh. his brow knitted together as distressed appeared upon his visage - knowing well the feeling. ❝ indeed, the captain and third have changed our diet again. blah, but doesn’t mean i can’t have a cheat. i’m not the type of guard who needs to be super solid. ❞ kassian was one of the faster guards. ❝ so does that mean you won’t try the owner’s desserts? his mother makes them, passed through generations of their family. so perfect in taste. ❞
her father knows everything? hm. not that kassian was horribly troubled by it. it was be expected. her father was a silent fuck but he knew a powerful, if not cautious man, when he saw one. but now his hand touches against his chest, fringing pain from her words. ❝ o’ woe as me, did she figure out my secret desire? how shall i live knowing she doesn’t want a plural. ❞ he leaned his head back, placing the back of his hand upon his forehead.
✦✩★☾ “I don’t really get the pleasure of seeing the one I call “uncle”: Your captain. Father is somewhat cautions when he is around. Uncle Drago doesn’t seem to bother me at all. I think he’s kind of funny...” She whispered that last bit, but really wanting the older demon to hear her small little musing. “I suppose you could call yourself lucky then if things for you aren’t so strict! I don’t mind that my dad treats me like one of my uncle’s men. I rather enjoy the workouts. They keep me busy.” Oliva adds, contemplating on sticking her tongue out at the male. “Alright. I’ll try a dessert. One won’t hurt and dad’ll never know anyways! Dessert! Dessert!” She chants, lightly bouncing within her seat. As eyes of blue then watched him playfully acting out a bit of hurt from her words, the painted dog couldn’t help but giggle. “You’re so silly.” Oliva chirped, cheeks lightly flushed as she didn’t really mean to let that comment slip. Her hands rose to rest upon red cheeks. “I honestly don’t know what to say...”
✦✩★☾ ; Does it make her a bad person for being upset that Amelia is with someone else? Oliva ponders on this quite often and especially today as she sits somewhat curled up at her windowsill. The warmth of the sun she basks in helps her mood a bit as eyes of blue hold their attention to a sky that grows rather cloudy. She just wants to see her father happy. No. That's a lie. She feels so selfish. Oliva craves in wanting to know a mother's warmth and Amelia was perfect in her eyes. Maybe next time.
✦✩★☾ Oliva is a little disappointed over @melynoe.
I’m still around! I think I have some time to write things once again! My partner, he just recently gotten a job and he doesn’t come home until 6:30-7:00 pm EST now. Yeah yeah, I should make some time for myself, but I really do enjoy being in call with him (and his friends when not in a solo call) all the time. Anyways, thanks for understanding my lack of attention on my blogs and just LURKING all the time. If anyone wants to chit-chat on Discord, let me know and I’ll give you my Discord for sure. c:
misericordes:
indeed, ares & drago changed their diets again to fit their new workout regiments. it required him to eat more then normal. but kassian ain’t complaining whatever the fledgling didn’t eat, he would finish off easily. he leaned back slightly, watching her and waiting patiently. ❝ oh, are you not supposed to sweets? ah, do you think your father knows? ❞ he questioned. the princess’s friend has innocence hobbies. unexpected but again, he KNEW whose daughter she was. ❝ why not learn, Oliva? i would love to have you read what the card say about our fortune. ❞
✦✩★☾ “No...dad doesn’t like it when I eat sweets. It ruins my diet which is supposed to be sugar free. Protein protein proteins! You know how it goes,” She’ll make a face with a soft sort of growl that vibrates within her chest. She toys with her straw while she silently pouts for a moment or so. “My dad also knows everything. Which is why I think he makes me work twice as hard sometimes after I break my diet.” A small snort escapes the painted dog with a slight canting of her crown. “What do you mean by our fortune? There is certainly no plural here!”
When your brother gets to have all the fun before you even get to first.
#a messy bitch
Headcanon ix.
During the Hunter’s Moon, Oliva and her younger brother Hayden’s involuntary transformation to their more monstrous true forms starts when the siblings hear a haunting, soft song only the pair can hear sung by the moon herself. During this time, their uncontrollable rage is a result of the moon’s unknown sadness and pain. Or perhaps it’s just the moon’s song that drives the siblings into a frenzy.