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skyukyukitty:
“Leprechauns? Like little green men? You’re all real?”
“Well I’ve never met one that was green, though they tend to wear green to blend in with the grass and such, and they really are quite small. Oh, I wouldn’t say all, that’s such a big word and I can’t confirm that for sure.”
kyukyukitty:
“I do! But I don’t bite things that don’t deserve biting. Like my hyung, sometimes he just needs bit.”
“So what do sidhe do?”
“Well, I’d like to be the first to say that I don’t deserve biting. And I don’t give gifts to people that bite me.”
“Well that depends on the specific species. There’s leprachauns who have a variety of unique talents, mainly involving gold. There’s the Leanan Sidhe who as I say love, to the best of their abilities and give different gifts to those they love. Oh there’s so many of us.”
kyukyukitty:
“Oh– well then I won’t have to bite you!”
“Oh thank goodness. I bet you have sharp little teeth.”
kyukyukitty:
“A fairy! Oh! You’re a fairy, my sunbae, he helps me read and there was a story, there were fairies!” His hands went over his mouth. “No way! That’s so cool! But you’re not tiny. Where are your wings?”
“Oh no, I’m not a fairy. Well not that kind of faerie, I guess I’m more like an elf but that’s not quite right either. And I’m certainly normal sized and wingless.”
kyukyukitty:
“One–? That’s so many!” His eyes widened suddenly. “What’s a– a sheay? What’s that?”
“It is, isn’t it? Five years feels like nothing now.” She grinned, “They’re also called the fae, or faeries. We’re a group of people with different magical abilities. I’m a Leanan Sidhe, I loved so much as a human that I was offered the chance to love for eternity.”
kyukyukitty:
The urge to purr or knead on something rose with the contentedness he felt. Knuckles clenching excitedly in the edge of his shirt, he pulled at it gently, the closest thing he could possibly get to kneading as a human.
“Have you? I’ve only been alive for…for five years. Are you a human?”
That was adorable, oh he was just so cute. She wanted to take him home and just pamper him. Though - she wasn’t sure that he actual cat would enjoy that.
“Only five? I’ve been a live for around 1200, I used to be human. Now I’m one of the Sidhe.”
kyukyukitty:
“You think so?” Gasping, Kyu’s eyes lit up, and he clapped excitedly. “Everyone likes dogs better! They say dogs are cuddly-er. But we’re cuddly. I’m cuddly. But I don’t bark, and I don’t…thud around and smell bad. And I’m prettier than a dog, too.” The argument had gotten personal suddenly, but he couldn’t help it. It only showed how passionate he was about the topic.
“Of course,” she said with a completely serious expression. “You’re precisely right. Cats are prettier, smarter, smell better. They’re just better period so I’m sure you’re better than any of those dogs anyways. I’ve never met a dog that I liked and I’ve been alive for a long time.”
kyukyukitty:
“You can eat revenge?”
Then, “Oh! I am sneaky! Very sneaky! I’m much sneakier than a dog, of course. Kitties are always sneakier.”
“Well no, but once you get revenge you should always reward yourself with a tasty treat.”
“Cats are just better, period. They’re less needy and sneakier and smarter.”
kyukyukitty:
“I know!” He squealed in return, something like the equivalent of bristling fur and dilated pupils ready to play. There was a bounce in his motions. “That’s why I’m going to get revenge!”
“Revenge is a good dish, whatever temperature if you ask me,” she said with a wide grin. Some would disagree and say it needed to be cold - but revenge was revenge wasn’t it? Melody idly wondered if she could help feed this need for revenge and gently sent out some tendrils of inspiration. “It should be sneaky too though.”
kyukyukitty:
“Well…” He worried his bottom lip. “I don’t like them. But I like playing with them.” Then, if only his tail could be seen, for the way it puffed with an indirect irritation. “I don’t care if they don’t like it! I had one land on my face once and I didn’t like that so I’m gonna get revenge.”
“Oh well I guess that makes more sense. Something can be entertaining and gross after all.” She smoothed out her shirt as she often did, more out of habit than actual need. “It landed on your face?!” Her voice went up a key and end in a disgusted squeal. “Oh god that’s disgusting.”
kyukyukitty:
“Spiders! Oh, I love spiders. They’ve got so many legs, and I can push them around but they’re not fast enough to get me.” He’d been shooed off several times from batting relentlessly at invading arachnids. “They just throw their arms up like they’re sad.”
“You like spiders? But they’re so gross and they run at you. Though I guess if you turned it into a game, it wouldn’t be so bad. Although scaring them probably isn’t very nice to them.”
kyukyukitty:
“No! I’ve squished bugs, though. Only the little ones, though, ‘cause the big ones make gross crunchy noises.”
“I haven’t crushed bugs in a long time, I usually make someone else do it for me. Spiders are too much for me to handle.”
kyukyukitty:
“No! No, no, no!” Laughing, Kyuwon buried his face in his hands. “It’s just a question!”
“Oh thank goodness. I was worried for a moment there.” She laughed, “No I haven’t killed anyone, have you?”
kyukyukitty:
“Okay, my turn, my turn! This is a real question, no more laughing.”
“Have you…ever…killed a man?”
“Of course not, that would be rude.”
“No! Why do I look like someone who has killed a man?”
lucienxstratos:
“DO I?” He replied thoughtfully, trailing his fingers through his long, dark brown hair, tousling it with every finger trail as he peered across the table at her. She possessed the aura of the north star from what he could tell. “PERHAPS ONLY SOMEONE WITH A PAIR OF VIGILANT, KEEN EYES WOULD BE CAPABLE OF RECOGNIZING YOUR TRUTH AS FACT.” That was his consensus. “BUT FOR THE REST OF US, THERE’S SIMPLY TOO MANY STARS FOR ANY ONE OF THEM TO TRULY STAND OUT. YET THERE’S SOME VALIDITY IN WHAT YOU SAY.” And this woman would be a hard one to miss, star or not.
“OH?” Lucien cocked an eyebrow at her boastful comment. Boastful for the way she claimed to know how to handle crowds. “PLEASE, ENLIGHTEN ME ON THIS … GUIDANCE.”
“Would you have asked otherwise?” She smoothed back a stray wisp of hair with the slightest smile. An exchange of questions could be a fun game, a good way to pass the time if nothing else. “Or perhaps someone with a strong belief in that which they see in their direct surroundings.” Those mortals who saw what existed beyond their simple understanding of the world would understand her truth and accept it as the truth. “Well of course, it takes someone who wishes to notice. But my words are valid nonetheless.” She certainly wasn’t a liar.
“Stars have their secrets darling but I’ll let you in on something.” Melody leaned in before whispering conspiratorially, “It’s all in staying calm and confident, cool and collected.”
He; her poet. She; his poetry.
DY, a six word story, and the story of us (via wordsnquotes)
“UH HUH,” Lucien murmured doubtfully, watching as the self-acclaimed star struggled to reach the table he currently occupied. He couldn’t exactly discredit her explanation - the crowd didn’t seem all that inclined to let her pass without incident. But somehow she made it. “I’M PRETTY SURE THAT RULE ONLY APPLIES TO THE STAR THAT SHINES THE BRIGHTEST - LIKE THE NORTH STAR … ARE YOU TELLING ME YOU’RE ACTUALLY THE NORTH STAR IN DISGUISE?” Now there was a plot twist. “AND I NOTICED,” he added casually, lips twitching. “I’D BE CAREFUL IN THE FUTURE IF I WERE YOU. CROWDS HAVE A NASTY HABIT OF SWALLOWING PEOPLE WHOLE.”
“Don’t you wish you knew?” No, she wished she was the north star though, that had beauty that simply could not be competed with or replicated. She would try though, she was dedicated to the cause of trying your best. “Besides, no star simply blends into the background, not even from millions of lightyears away. Even after death.” It was too bad that he didn’t seem the artistic type for maybe then he could appreciate her more. Alas, not everyone was as gifted as those that she loved. “Well, as it happens I know how to handle crowds, they simply need some guidance.”
