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@benderminki
āWell thatās good. Iām hoping to fill the position soon.ā He said with a small nervous laugh. Again, he was just having a hard time finding someone who wasnāt a crazed fan who wanted to be by his side twenty four seven. He just needed someone to help him keep organized, like a manager or something of the sort.
"Honestly, I just need a job that isn't some part time crap that pays way below minimum wage and where the employers don't leer at me like I'm some kind of damn prey." Ren's well aware how pretty he can seem to some people, but really that's just beyond ridiculous. He's pretty sure it borders on illegal, too. If not that, then it's at least sexual harassment. "I'll take it, if no one else wants it."
Worried Sick: Minki&Dasom
āHe has pneumonia,ā Dasomās mother spoke with a stern tone. āHe refused to get treatment or take any form of medication until he saw her.ā Dasom glanced up at her mother as the queen glared at her. The young earthbender sighed and turned to her father. āWhy, father? Why? Donāt you know youāre not that strong earthbender you used to be? You must take care of your health better,ā she spoke softly, watching as her father shook his head softly, breathing with great effort. āWhere does it hurt?ā
Lifting his trembling hand, the king touched his chest and his head before letting his arm rest at his side once again. Dasomās eyes darted around worriedly. Placing the back of her hand against his forehead, she retracted it immediately before looking at Ren. āHe has a high fever,ā she said softly. āRen, please, do whatever you can. Even if itās only a little, just relieve his pain⦠pleaseā¦ā
Ren watches the exchange with interest, steely hues flicking between mother and daughter for a moment. It's strange for him to witness a family be so cold to each other like that. The water sighs, shaking his head as a hand runs through platinum blonde locks and he's turning to face the man on the bed once more. "Pneumonia is hard. I'll do what I can, but you need an expert healer in here." Not some runaway street rat who has barely any idea about what he's doing.
He leans forward slightly, unclipping the water bottle that hangs from his belt as his free hand moves, pulling forth the liquid inside as he glances briefly at the man, hand hovering over his chest. He's not too sure what he's supposed to do, after all, this is no surface wound.
Worried Sick: Minki&Dasom
āYip yip,ā she called out, snapping the reins. The bison took off smoothly and after hours of flying, they finally reached the Earth Kingdom. Landing at the gates of the palace, Dasom quickly climbed off, making sure Ren was close behind her. Upon entering, the two were stopped by the guards. When they asked for an identity, Dasom glanced at Ren before sighing and replying softly, āPrincess Kim Dasom.ā Upon hearing the name, the guards immediately led the two in, taking them toward the royal family home.
As Dasom and Ren made way down the hallways of the palace, she slowly approached the main bedroom of the king, slowing down her pace. āWeāre here,ā she announced, slowly pushing the doors open. Her mother looked up at her with a stern expression before stepping aside. Dasom quickly rushed over to the bedside and kneeled down beside her father who was sweating profusely and muttering in his ill state. āFather, Iām here,ā she whispered, taking her fatherās hand. āI brought help. Please, father, itās Dasom. Will you let me help you get better?ā Slightly opening his eyes, her father looked at her and weakly nodded his head, earning a relieved sigh from Dasom. The earthbender then looked to Ren and smiled, nodding as if to tell him to go on with business.
During the journey, the water bender is content to remain silent, curling up and almost falling asleep were he is. Almost, but not quite. He seems to flit in and out of consciousness, his mind flitting between various thoughts. They seem to land for too soon for his liking and reluctantly, Ren is following behind her, hoisting his bag over his shoulders. They're stopped and the way she introduces himself causes him to pause for a moment, brow arched as he cast a glance in her direction. "Princess, huh?"Ā
He says nothing more about it, because it's little to do with him and when they reach the bedroom and she rushes towards her father, he stays back, arms folded across his chest as he watches with curiosity. The man clearly doesn't look well at all and Ren wonders if there really is anything he can do. He isn't a skilled healer, after all and really only knows how to deal with the most simplest of wounds. He walks up towards the bed, looking the king over before glancing at Dasom. "What's wrong with him, exactly? I need to know that, atleast."
Worried Sick: Minki&Dasom
She nodded her head, though she wondered why the other was so worried about others knowing of such a task. She shook it off, though, knowing that snooping in other peopleās business was not a good thing. Listening to his next saying, she nodded. āAll right. How about at the city gates? Iāll meet you there with our form of transportation, and we can leave right away,ā she nodded once more before turning on her heels and heading to go get transportation.
After what seemed like an hour, the young earthbender finally appeared at the cite gates⦠on a flying bison. Though she hadnāt ridden or driven one since she left the palace, she still drove it well. Glancing down from the saddle, she smiled, āReady, Minki?ā
If she had asked, he would have told her. It's simple really. Because he's not really a nice person. He's selfish. And the only reason he's agreed to help her is because there's something in it for him. Money. Sure, he needs it, but Ren could have easily agreed to help Dasom and not taken the offer. He's just not that kind of person, though.
He leaves, gathering his things and leaving behind a letter for just one person, only in case they come looking and soon enough, he's waiting at the gates for the earth bender. The bison is quite a surprise and Minki stares at it for several moments before he's nodding, climbing upon the saddle. "Let's go, then." The sooner they get this over with, the better.
The sex-themed Magic Anon list (All NSFW!)
Sex Pollen: That tickle in the muse's nose? It's not hayfever, it's a pervy plant, and for the next (Anon decides) the muse is going to want to shag everything that moves. Especially if it moves in front of them.
Marathon: For reasons best left up to the cosmos, the muse has the uncontrollable urge to indulge in some 'me time' every half hour no matter where they are or what they're doing for (anon decides). (Try not to get arrested!)
Sensitivity: All of the muse is their new erogenous zone, and clothing does not. help this. for the next (anon decides)
A sudden um...: For the next (anon decides) muse will suffer an impromptu orgasm every time (anon decides-breathing does not count) happens. It may be multiple things and it may utilize any sense, including time (IE every half hour)
The urge: Whether or not they were aware of it before, the muse now has a mating season and it's open. For the next (anon decides) the muse will be driven crazy with the need to go forth and make babies or shag themselves exhausted trying.
A gift: Muse is tied up in a chair or a compromising position with a list of instructions detailing others to do (anon decides) sexual act(s) to them. Anyone who comes across them will be compelled to act out these instructions for (anon decides)
Irresistible: There's just something about the muse today, and for (anon decides)...but no one they come across will be able to control themselves. No matter who they are or how they feel, they'll be compelled to try to get some personal time with the muse. And it's not for an interview.
It's not the Midas touch: If the muse touches someone for the next (anon decides) that person will have a sudden (terribly timed) orgasm. Oops?
Owned: Either the muse owns another, or is owned by someone else for (anon decides) but they'll both be compelled to take certain sexy advantage of that for as long as it lasts.
Absolute Obedience: Anything anyone asks the muse must do for (anon decides) but one catch - it must be sexual in nature. Oh...wait, no there's two catches. Every time they issue a command they lose more control of themselves and can't help asking more next time. Absolute power corrupts.
Four minutes: The world will end immediately if the muse doesn't shag whoever they see for the next (anon decides). And that would just be terrible, wouldn't it?
Impaired judgment: Booze, drugs, sex, they all blend together. The muse has had a bit too much of something and thinks everyone around them is prime sex estate for the next (anon decides). They're not compelled to or any good at picking people up, they just think everyone's really hot, you guys.
Sleeping Beauty: There's only one way to wake the muse from their slumber (other than waiting for anon decides) and it's not a kiss.
Frustration: The muse has a desperate need for relief for (anon decides) but no matter what they do it just won't come without a little help from a friend. A person friend, not a plastic friend.
Candid Camera: The muse and someone else have been trapped in a room with cameras an ordered to perform..FOR SCIENCE. Anon could decide who, or it could be anyone who encounters them for (anon decides).
Put 'Claimed' in my ask box and I'll use a number generator to decide what you get:
A kiss
A steamy kiss
Me for one night
A slap to the face
A confession
Me for two nights [ditto on the one night]
A harsh insult
An angry/jealous text
Drunk voice mail
4 days with me chained to their sideĀ
A hug
A pat on the back
A gift
Up to mun
"I want a cat." Bad idea. He can barely look after himself, let alone an animal.
Worried Sick: Minki&Dasom
She felt as if a great weight lifted off her shoulders when he agreed to help her. She listened to his question vigilantly before answering. āOnly for a short time. I promise I will get you to and back from the Earth Kingdom quickly. Weāll just go, get the job done, and come back home,ā she explained reassuringly. āIt wonāt take long, a few days at most. Let me put my children under someone elseās care for the time being, and we can leave when youāre ready.ā
She bit her lip anxiously. Calming down, she smiled softly at the waterbender. āThank you, Ren,ā she said gratefully.
The water bender purses his lips, nodding at her as he lets out a heavy breath. "Just.... don't go running around tell people I helped you out, okay." He doesn't need anyone else he knows coming to him for healing or anything else like that. It's just not his thing, after all. Ren isn't in the habit of helping people out.
Slowly, he rocks back and forth of his heels, fingers running through platinum locks once more. There's no one he really needs to tell that's he's leaving, and there's really little he owns that he can take with him. But still..... "How about I just meet you somewhere instead and we can leave from there?"
Staring at the stranger she had seen before, she sighed, feeling the need to help him. āW-would you like to come have lunch with me? I was planning for a picnic this afternoonā¦ā She spoke quietly, slowly learning to cope with her shyness.
The water bender purses his lips as he looks at her, eyes narrowed for a moment before he shrugs. "Sure, why not." If there's food involved, then why not? He's in a relatively good mood to, so there's little chance he'll be rude, either.
Good afternoon~
He blinks, staring at the other for a moment. "Do I know you?"
riise-of-the-lycans replied to your post: &.. Well then&. Bunny did you just...
i didnt send you an ask omg
WELL THEN I HAVE NO IDEA WHO JUST SENT THAT PFFT