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@iuvantesequi-blog1
touch meme . send one to do to my muse .
001.  grab their hand .
002.  kiss their cheek .
003.  give massage .
004.  kiss hand .
005. Â high five .
006.  cuddle .
007. Â cry on .Â
008. Â shoulder hug .
009. Â bear hug .
010. Â kiss them .
011.  pinkie promise .
012.  piggy back ride .Â
013. Â give them food .Â
014.  from behind hug .Â
015. Â fist bump .
f u ck off, man.
Not you, obviously. Fuck off mate.
AH! exactly just what he needs. the little one is back.
Lu: Youâre my best friend. My love for you is almost unnatural.
Ciel: Lu, everything about our relationship is unnatural.
 born in the dark, born of the dark- a thousand lanterns dancing round her eyes like ghost lights, the day and night cannot seem to decide who owns her. (itâs a trick question- neither does. she owns them.) pulled down by those who should have been closest, she is furious. but this is not a set back- this is rebirth. rise. || indie & selective luciela r sourcream from elsword. written by ramiel. headcanon based & canon divergent.
Interesting. âNow, now, Avi, backing away from a challenge?â
âOh, shut up.â Nope. Sheâs not doing it. âI donât do those kinds of things, and I never will.â
âIt isnât that hard.â A bit of teasing here and there && he scooped her up inside of his arms. âJust a peck wonât hurt, will it?â
Interesting. âNow, now, Avi, backing away from a challenge?â
Well, look who it is! Itâs the mama b- Erm⊠Other version of the demon that he recently killed! âCome to salvage the remnants of your brethren? go on then, take it; Iâve no use for them, anyway.â Actually, thatâs not entirely true. Perkisas could take the half melted gunblades and repurpose them if he really wanted to but who knows? perhaps theyâll evoke some manner of negative emotion in the demon butler to warrant more bullets being shot at the massive dragon. âŠBut thatâd be too good to be true, wouldnât it?
âHe is not dead.â He is just SO done.Â
⊠|| @iuvantesequi
A certain underestimation was made of the upcoming forecasts of Lanoxâs weather tonight. Had Avi knew it would be this cold, she wouldâve worn something over her current attire. Skin prickled and hairs rose in response to the bitter chill around them, making sure to keep up with Royal Guard through the pitch black depth of the emerging night ahead, swallowing up any evidence of the vivid hues once displayed in the sky.
Winter had made itâs marked itâs presence, it wanted to be known to those who were unfortunate to stay out.
No complaints were made on Aviâs part. Well, except for one. After all, they were the one who asked Royal Guard to be of assistance. Through the frost-covered grounds and occasional chilled breezes, a small mutter slipped through the slightly-quivering lips of the quiet Enma.
âIâm tired.â The frigidness of the world around her nipped fiercely at her flesh and bones, feeling like a major irritant. To make things worse, it felt as if they had been walking for hours. Her hands were becoming achingly numb, feigning ignorance was not going to relieve the soreness forever and the strategy was wearing thin rather quickly.Â
A cold was expected to be due later from all of this, regrettably predicted by the Enma as the temperature continued to drop gradually as they walked. Her gaze was glued to the path ahead of them, watching every step she took on the way over frozen puddles and patches of frost that blanketed the earth beneath them as a distraction to the numbing spots of pain growing on her body.
When Avi was held closer to Royal Guard, no protest was made surprisingly. Alas, Avi was too exhausted to comment about it. It may have felt a tad awkward for them though the proximity helped heat them up a little.Â
âIf you donât mind, that would be nice..â Their voice mustered a tone no louder than a soft whisper. The cool air pierced their throat as they inhaled through their lips after speaking, a small shiver crawled down their spine courtesy of the weatherâs harshness. As if they hadnât embarrassed themselves enough with being so careless in their choice of clothing for today, they were shaking like a leaf at this point.
âMhn.â âA rest sounded almost tempting per se.. But, Ciel isnât certain if there is an inn around this area. TouchĂ©, he isnât sure if there is any at all on this land of ash && fire. Lanoxâs climate is extreme â There arenât that much of inhabitants (be it humans or demons or etc), && its ecosystem isnât abundant either.. Ciel doubted Lanoxâs economy to be of any as brilliantly && vigorously developed as Elriosâ, hence his ambivalence in searching for a rest-house. However, Avi is tiredâ Itâs of utmost importance to locate an inn now.Â
âLet me carry you.â Ciel said abruptly, && turned to her. âThere will be miles until we reach another village.. The temperature is dropping low and I canât allow you to continue. At least, not at this state. You look like you are about to faint.â It was purely out of concern, those words. &&Â He has a solid point - Royal Guard is awfully aware of it. Pitifully petite frame quivered && lips drained of colors, her fragile shoulders hunched && Avi was holding herself tight. Andâ Poor choice of clothing, really. Â
His gaze mildly softened. âYour stubbornness doesnât always help you, does it. Miss Avi.â Ciel uttered forth, && his strong arm around her stiffened. The terrifying wind of Lanoxâs severe winter howled again and bit at his frozen skin, snows were falling like ashes && blinding the path beyond recognition... The darkness surrounded them merely worsened. Then he felt her small frame recoiled against his side, ever so slightly however..Â
â..Wear this.â Ciel spoke at last whilst removing his cloak, only to drape the large garment around her. The piece of fur attached around the neck certainly would warm her to the bones. Aviâs shivering instantly halted its familiar pattern  for a brief fragment of one second, albeit it was more than enough. He cradled her up inside of his arms once preparation was finalized. âShall we go?â  Â
Send me ââ â to hear what my muse would say to yours if they were completely drunk off their head.
âThen try.âÂ
They would gain absolutely nothing from drinking this, but itâs not like theyâd exactly lose anything either. So they take a sip. âItâs⊠interesting.â
âInteresting?â âMy.. Isnât that an odd term for such expression? Though, supposed it wasnât as surprising as it worth once the origin of said phrase began from Apostasia. Ciel thought, then quickly disposed of whatâs left of his doubts && mildly smiled. âYou should try more. Tea will help you to relax. Or at least, tea helps me to relax.â
iuvantesequi:
@apxcryphalâ cont.
âNot exactly per se.. But. âBasically.âÂ
Loud shrugging. Â
âYou know I donât drink anything right?â
âThen try.âÂ
PSA â relationships.
honesty is the best policy â this goes for real life and in the roleplay realm, too. please please PLEASE, if we are doing ANY sort of thread that involves our muses developing a bond â relationship, friendship, or even enemies â and youâre just not feeling it, TELL ME. donât drag me along and give me replies that donât feel real; I want to KNOW that youâre INTERESTED in it. it hurts a lot less to be told that youâre just not feeling it â and itâs entirely OKAY for you to not feel the same way that I do about a thread / relationship â and it is much rather preferred than being strung along and wondering if Iâm doing something WRONG.
Note shoved from under Quills door. All it says on it is 'Bullshit.'
Bitch.
âIâm so tired⊠â
Meme || Accepting.
She is tired. Â
âAvi is.
Night had fallen upon the land of ash && fire - Lanox. Less than an hour ago, the sky was still painted richly in the warm hues of red, of orange and of pink, however, all sparkles of daylight had faded into the dark passage of the void, only such abyssal black canvas with no stars to be looked upon dominated beyond the vast horizon above. The darkness was thick and the torch - The sole source of luminescence left - hardly lit his path.Â
The rough roads, these short days, these long nights, the dampness that crept into his weary bones and made them ache for summer again. Each footfall broke the frosted puddles that lay embedded in the hardened earth, the world was quiet. Life seemed to lie barren and lifeless before him as if God himself had put it to sleep.
Itâs still a long way until they reached Elrios..
âShall we take a rest?â Ciel said, voice queerly hoarse. The wind howled again and gnawed at his soul. Inherently, he held her petite frame closer, as if, in fact, to warm her frozen skin. âIt will be long until we reach Elrios, Miss Avi.â Â
iuvantesequi:
âThe apples are specifically and specially made for you. Why would I lie about that, hm?â Why would he, indeed. Ciel gave up, a gentle pat on her forehead and he offered her one of the apple cakes he had been keeping. âThere you go.â
Just like beforeâ They could very well be an illusionary trap. And yet⊠She just didnât have it in her suspect anything that included her favorite food within it. Hence after a few seconds she took the treat and took a giant bite out of it.
âAh.. Amazing! More please!â
âAnd Iâm still the bad guy.â TouchĂ©.
