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sweep him off his feet, hu :|c

@immerwahrend - sMTH SMALL.

❝ What's with that face? Surprised you, have I? ❞ Peering down into widened eyes, faces dangerously close, the werewolf finds himself carrying Raizel’s weight with nought more than ease. ❝ Didn’t even know you could look like that -- It’s cute. ❞ He’s cute. And how had Muzaka not seen it before? Soft skin, darkened hair that frames his friend’s face a little too perfectly, and those lips-- He could easily close the gap between them and kiss them.

Oh. Blinking, he hauls himself out of those thoughts. How intrusive [ where did they come from? ]. A distraction certainly wouldn’t be unwelcome at this point.

Turning toward the open window, heel is placed on the sill. He could jump out if he wanted to. Take the other away from this stuffy old place, show him the world and all the beauty it possessed. ❝ Should I take you out for a while? We can go on a little tour across my favourite countries. ❞ These walls were too oppressive - Raizel surely deserved to run free a short while, find himself. Because here, within Lukedonia, that would remain impossible with how people acted ‘round him.

But then the Leader backs away, shaking his head. ❝ I’m only joking. Wouldn’t kidnap you for a while if you didn’t want to. From the looks of it, you know that too. ❞ Slowly, slowly, he tips the other forward ‘till his feet are touching the ground. A shame. He’d have liked to have kept the other man in his arms a while longer [ it wasn’t a bad sensation ]. ❝ Come on. Best resume a normal position before Frankenstein enters and has a heart attack. Don’t really want to deal with that aftermath. ❞

#immerwahrend #;; You can use this for a starter if u want it's short enough 8|#;; [ a friend is someone who knows all about you and still loves you ] Raizel #;; [ immerwahrend 01 ]#;; [ Asks ]

white-reaper·:

And he halts when voice reaches out towards him. Slows down from his hurry of the scientist’s wish to gather what was inscribed upon papers held so closely and regards the older man with a scrutinising glance. Oh, he knew about him. Muzaka, the Werewolf Lord, as his brother had told him about in explaining the intricacies of the world.

How quaint to think that he was here?

“Yes, Sir.” No delay in answering truthfully, no reason to deny what was so obvious, all things considered. “You may say—” And still, he was so soft. Reserved nearly when it came to those unknown to him. “—I am an exception.” Truly. “He sent me off to acquire items needed, so I shall excuse myself that I need to be on my way.”

Regardless of prior thoughts, there is some amusement to be found in the whole situation. ❝ Ha. Who'd have guessed? Adopted you, has he? ❞ He’s intrigued. Fascinated. Whom could possibly melt the dangerous scientist’s heart ‘nough to become his assistant? The desire to unearth more was growing by the second.

Thus he concocts a plan. One that would permit him to follow the other ‘till answers were given. ❝ Come on, I’ll go with you. ❞ A swift pat upon the boy’s shoulder, hand then settling in his pocket. It’s doubtful he won’t realise what Muzaka is up to, but few would reject help from him anyway. ❝ Knowing him, it’ll require fighting through a pit of venomous snakes or something. Can’t let a child deal with that. ❞ It’s not difficult to picture if he put his mind to it [ Raizel wouldn’t be pleased though, making it unlikely ].

But before they depart and he forgets. ❝ What’s your name? Unless you want me to go around calling you kid. ❞

#whitereaper #;; [ whitereaper 01 ]#;; hello u get this back bcs ive finally had a second to do smth #;; kishou let him go with u he's friendly i swear

@immerwahrend - :|

Sitting there on the sofa, cup of tea placed before him, a never-before-seen contentment clung to his friend in a gentle embrace. It’s a curious affair, yet the cause was rather obvious. ❝ So. Frankenstein, huh? ❞ Fortunately, he’s not ‘round to comment on the werewolf’s intrusion into their relationship, instead tucked away inside his laboratory with those he called children.

❝ Not really my type, but you seem-- Happy. ❞ Those faint smiles, the affection engraved within crimson eyes; All were impossible to miss. How utterly adorable. Why, the temptation to lightly pinch Raizel’s cheeks was growing with each passing second. ❝ It’s nice to see. Wish you’d been more like this a few hundred years ago. ❞

#immerwahrend #;; [ immerwahrend 01 ]#;; HEY #;; LOVE ME

@white-reaper - whoop

❝ Hey, kid. ❞ Boy scurrying past with papers clutched to his chest is called out to, Muzaka leaning against the wall whilst he observes. ❝ Were you just in Frankenstein’s laboratory? ❞

If the door he just came flying out of was anything to go by, then the answer was apparent. Huh. How surprising. But then the scientist had always acted kindly towards his own daughter, welcoming her with open arms [ seemed he had a hidden soft spot for children ]. ❝ Didn’t really think he allowed anyone in there. ❞ Expect Raizel, of course.

#whitereaper #;; [ whitereaper 01 ]#;; smol kishou is always needed #;; ;v;