saffron-cloaked.

[rosaceaes]

"Perhaps I just need to show my neediness for your attention more, hm? Follow you down to work for stolen moments? It is my home after all. I can do whatever I want." Aiden'll tease, nuzzling against his nymph with a purr. Despite his lustful nature, Aiden had always enjoyed having sweet moments before and or after things got hot and heavy. And spoiling Amelia with such gentle affections is his favorite pastime. Especially when he could get those cheeks of hers to flush by the most innocent means.

"And what? You'll hear the report and punish me for it~? I'm curious as to what you'd even do if I give you free reign to even do so. Starve me while you do things in front of me? Try to get me to beg?" Aiden just couldn't help himself and with his head now held within her hands, he'll playfully snap his jaws at his mate while hands of his own lightly tickled her sides. "You wish for a boy? I honestly didn't think you'd agree to it, love." The faun knew Amelia wouldn't ever say no to him anyways. They worked hard for what they have going for each other now. Everything fell into their proper places and the bat couldn't ask for more. Sure, he does struggle with the fear of relapsing with old habits, but he tries his best to stray strong for his family. A lowly hum came from the male as his nymph placed a loving kiss upon his lips. Even with how brief it was, he was sure to return it with equal passion. However, when she licked his lower lip, Aiden couldn't help but growl playfully. That always got him excited and she knew it well. "You don't have to ask me twice, Ophelie~." He'll coo, leaning in to pepper her face with kisses, a nip or two in between. While distracting her with showered affection, his hands will busy themselves trying to rid his mate of what remains in his way of feeling her heat. Aiden is half tempted to rip them right off, but the articles in question just might be her favorites.

"For the love of Lucifer, you're so beautiful." Elénaril praised her, nudging her head slightly so that he may bury his face within the crook of her neck. He takes in her scent with a deep inhale before he begins making a mark upon her neck -- rolling and suckling soft flesh between sharp teeth. He loved giving his nymph terrible hickies. "Pull me out," His hot breath teased her love bitten neck. "Tell me how much you love me, Ophelie." Because he loved hearing it.

[melynoe]

A gasp escaped her, faking her shock at his suggestion, before her lips poised into an impish smile. “You know you can do that any time, even if it's a bit scandalous." Her cheeks were soft blue as she leaned in, closure as she bumped her forehead gently against his. A purr escapes her. 

A grin appears before a hand pats his cheeks, “Hm, perhaps. Who knows? I mean,n I could do any of those things, but you will have to put yourself in a situation like that to find out.” A snap of the teeth given back as she laughed a little. His touch warmed her body in the right way. 

“Mm! Sugar, wouldn't a boy be cute. I can imagine him with my hair.” Grante,d she didn't think so either. But she couldn't say no. She loved carrying his children. She loved being his mate. They worked harder to keep their peace and not let past mistakes rule them. 

The pepper affections made her laughed as she lets out pleasant sighs. “Oh, Elénaril~”. As hands started to remove her clothing, the spirit guide would've aided him until her petite form was revealed. Hands roaming around her body made her feel just right. Thankfully he didn't destroy her clothing this time. 

Her flush deepens as she moves her head to the side, exposing the crook of her neck to a heartened breath. Red locks pulled around her as she moaned out from the pinching and soothing pain that came from the hickeys. Her body responded with shifts of curves and arousal growing. One hand roaming hid back by having her index and pointer finger tracing along. 

But a hand didn't waste time and skillfully unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. Pushing down the fabric before reaching to pull his cock from the confines. Soft hands started pumping with a firm grasp, occasionally palming the tip. “ I love you more than the sun itself! You are the sun who chases my moon. The light that gives my moonlight, Elénaril. I love you so much. I want all your children.”

"Pull me out," His hot breath teased her love-bitten neck. "Tell me how much you love me, Ophelie." Because he loved hearing it.

[rosaceaes]

"My apologies. I didn't expect myself to react that way either. I saw you and just...couldn't help myself. I usually have better composer." He'll chuff with a light shake of his horned crown. He'll slowly let her go to settle down between her parted legs. However, Aiden made sure that he kept contact with the nymph in the form of a single digit just caressing her thigh ever so slowly. "I...don't want to keep doing this to you. I've had a bad experience with...Rose before. I don't want to fuck this up, but I also don't want to leave you untouched. I mean no offense, but nymphs are fickle." Aiden chuckled lowly, staring down at the lampad while lower lip is licked out from habit. "I mean...I'm doing this to myself because maybe I'm a bit of a masochist." Just a little? Try a lot. "I got into a fight earlier. I went to visit my son for some stupid reason and someone just...looked at me wrong. I had to do it~." And the faun wore a smile to prove he was rather proud of that fact.

"Mm, I'm being rather silly about this aren't I~? Maybe I should vent. It'll be fun right?" The fledgling cooed, shifting properly to manhandle his mate, placing his elder right into his lap. "No one's here. Not even a single servant. I want to give you another...~"

[melynoe]

His words brought a brighter smile, causing Amelia to glow with happiness. His adoration and love for her always touched her heart. As he settles down, a hand gently smooths over the side of his face. " You are too sweet, cher. I cannot get mad at you for such. You love me as much as I love you," she admitted. Granted, Amelia felt bad that work was constantly pulling her away. The nymph was thankful he pulled her away. But this only made her realize she needed to give him more time.

Another laugh at the mention of their fickle nature. "No offense taken, we are quite moody. It's hard to tell what our mood will be." She took a deep breath, sighing in relief that he was very careful. "Then I need to help you more. I apologize for not being around more." As Aiden explains, Amelia blinked owlishly at Aiden. Well, that explains the blood. "I'm sure I'll hear about it soon. But..." Her hand cupped the side of his face, "You can always come to me first, you know. I can push aside work for you." Amelia laughed again. "Yes, you are! You should always vent to me," she cooed. Once again, she yips like a canine as she moved again, settling into his lap. He spoke words. He wants to give her another...

Amelia's hand drops before she leans in close, allowing her eyes to flutter to let out a chirp. "You do? Mmm, that sounds delightful. Perhaps, we will get a boy this time?" The thought has occurred to her. Both daughters were capable, but each had their talents. Belle should really learn her trade in Hell while Emeline learns from Charlize. The nymph drew closer to take in his blood-soaked scent, bristling a little. "Could we have another? I would like another, too." She leaned in to kiss Aiden on his lips, capturing him in a deep and passionate kiss. It was brief, but when she pulled away, she licked his bottom lip, "Please?" Her hands were resting against his chest, fingers spread out.

[rosaceaes]

His heavy breathing continues as she held his face within her hands. Each exhale was a plume of smoke from a fire kept stoked within his belly. Aiden's hands wrapped around her arms, touch almost scolding hot as he easily overpowers her, pinning her down upon the ground in one swift motion. She probably didn't even realize what just happened as a pair of emerald hues locked with her warm, dark shades of pink. Lit candles that gave light to the room seemed to burn fiercely. He is obviously overcharged -- finding outlets in places he shouldn't have. Letting go of her, his hands slid beneath her shirt as his burning touch wandered wherever it pleased before holding the nymph in place at her sides. However, the more he stared down at her, the more he found some ground.

"Don't...move." Elénaril growled in demand, taking a deep breath with a shaky exhale that followed suit. "Let it pass. Let it pass. Let it pass." He said over and over again. His long tongue slowly licked away a bead of sweat he felt running down his face. "...Are you okay?" Sometimes, Aiden just does things without thinking and most of the time, they are rather hurtful things.

[melynoe]

Pink-ish eyes noticed the plume of smoke, the heat radiating from his skin. Before she could say anything else, the spiritkeeper found herself lying upon the floor with a heavy thud. Red locks splayed across the floor as her gaze was now locked with his. The flames were the other cue. Then she recalled their last conversation. His heated touch made her shiver a little naturally as goosebumps formed upon her skin. It was a nice feeling, but she allowed this when he held her. "Of course, sugar. Anything for you..." she added. His mantra made her eyes soften as her skin cools before reaching to place a hand upon his cheek. The pain wasn't noticeable. "I'm alright. You did take me off-guard. My love. Are you restraining yourself for me? You can't keep doing this, you need to vent..."

[rosaceaes]

"Amelia?" Aiden spoke her name dryly in between slow and deep pants. His hands shook with what appeared to be somewhat fresh blood that stains them. He was trying his best to rid himself of a feeling of desire that has been building up inside of him. He wanted to bite, claw and ram into things. And not to mention, the ping of carnal desire. It made him feel very anxious and irritable. He dismissed the staff and sent their girls away to bond with their aunt Charlize. Aiden just couldn't take it anymore. He tried to tell the nymph months ago, but swallowed his words as he usually does. He is drenched in sweat from how worked up he is. Aiden has tried everything to blow off some steam, but nothing seemed to work. For the love of Lucifer, please be home. // @melynoe

[melynoe]

Amelia was home. The house's eerie stillness made her ponder where the staff and girls were. However, Aiden's voice pulled her from her thoughts; the smell of ichor was strong. Quickly, she moved to her mate's side, hands grasping at his handsome face. A silent moment as she looked over at him once, twice, and thrice; however, it was not his own. But he was drenched in sweat, her touch gentle before she spoke, "Cher, you are sweating. Let's cool you off?" No, she figures it's more then that.

[rosaceaes]

"You know I wouldn't be able to live on if she manages to snap off another point off my horns. My little brother already caused too much damage~," Clawed digits were careful in lightly tickling the nymph before arms settled once again around her. "Stop smiling about it!" Being mindful of his horned crown, he rests his head against her chest and nuzzled against her lightly. A smile graces his scarred face as eyes of green closed. "If you were sweeter than the strawberries I love so much, I think I'd have you all gobbled up by now. Not like that's stopped me from eating you before~." The fledgling jests with a small naughty poke aimed to make his mate's cheeks flush more deliciously. "I'm glad you like the idea. I honestly miss home. It's nice to be here, but I think London will do us all some good for a little while." Aiden takes a deep breath and shifts so he can look up at Amelia with his softened, cool gaze. "Such a romantic. Who would have thought~." A hand reaches up to lightly flick up the bell of her collar. "I had the mansion decorated for the holidays. I know my puppy adores the decorations." Aiden mused, guiding Amelia to stand back only slightly so that he could stand, leaning down close to her. A hand toys with the collar she wore. Enjoying to feeling of its soft material against rough digits. "Say it again would you? Tell me who I am to you. I want to hear it over and over again." He purrs with collar being tugged. It is clear that Aiden enjoys the man he grew into thanks to his father. His form filled out with strength and better confidence in places where he lacked it the most (definitely not in the sex appeal department).

[melynoe]

Ophelie would've softly let out a chuckle from his tickling, making her squirm from the tickling touch, "Why? I find it cute how much you worry about your horns. Still handsome as always no matter what," she said in a teasing tone. As he rested his head against her chest, the Hyena relaxed and wrapped her arms around him. "Oh? Well good," she said with a heated flush upon her cheeks. Boy, he sure knows how to lay on the sugar. But she would smile at Aiden, "I'm restless nowadays with our sunflower who is always so helpful. A change for the best." The bell rang causing her to look up at Aiden before her eyes widened, her tail swayed happily with her ears aroused, "Really?! That's so wonderful. I can't wait to see!" One of Amelia's favorite things was dressing up stuff for the holiday. The house was never spared when it came to the holidays. She took a step back before allowing Aiden to lean in close before her arms wrapped around his waist before smiling, "Elénaril, you are my Elénaril. My sun to my everything, your light is what guides me across the skies as we forever chase each other. You are my dear heart, my love. " She lets out a whimper from the tug before leaning in.

[rosaceaes]

"She keeps telling me that she could reach for the clouds if I would only let her sit on my head. I guess I am quite the giant~." The bat chuckles with a light shake of his head. "Did you know that she is the only child of mine that hasn't used my horns as a teether?" He gives Amelia a small frown as clawed digit points to his chipped horn that his very own brother managed to snap off. That twit.

If it weren't for Amelia's hands cupping at his cheeks, he would have grumbled about it for a good while. A sweet kiss from his nymph is the better option than sounding so annoyed and irritated about old wounds. So, instead, he just chuffed against plush lips he gladly blessed with a returned kiss. And of course, being him, he had to give her a little bit of a teasing nip before they pulled away from each other. "Mm, good. I'm honestly rather relieved..." He let out a soft sigh, nuzzling his nose against the lampad's own. "It'll be good for our fledglings. Belle would have a better chance at making friends after all. We are in the middle of nowhere and even my companions are getting bored with chasing deer." Aiden cooed to her, slowly peppering Amelia's lips with sweet kiss after sweet kiss. This is his distraction from hiding his own rosy cheeks from the older demoness. Hearing those words roll of her tongue brought such joy to the faun. Elénaril missed this so much. It's silly for him to have denied himself such pleasures of being with the one he loved for so long. Though, he knows his ghosts are hard to get rid of. "For the love of Lucifer, all I want to do is make love to you. You're intoxicating. You're so beautiful -- glowing, my dear Ophelie."

Aiden clears his throat as he gives Amelia's hips a gentle squeeze or two. "Anywho...I do have a surprise for you at the London home. I'm sure you'll love it~."

[melynoe]

Amelia made a straight face before laughter escaped her as pale cheeks became rosier, "O' what a sweet sunflower we have," she stated softly. Only when he mentions Belle hadn't used his horns as a teether, lips curled upward into a smug grin as the nymph beamed with pride, "That's because you have a wonderful healer for a mate. I imagine she might've been tempted if I didn't find a solution too soon. The teasing nip made her chirp softly before she leaned into Aiden affectionately as her arms wrapped around him. "Oh, that's a grand idea, my sugarbear. It will occupy her nicely." Amelia felt bad for the hounds. But soon, a happiness filled her that warmed her entire being as he peppered her lips with kiss after kiss. "Are you trying to make me sweeter sugar? Sweeter than your precious strawberries," she teased with love before returning each effect. Elénaril's proclamation of love always took her off-guard, causing her cheeks to deepen a bright red. "Oh my love, my dear heart. As do I, you are the sun to my moon after all." Her tail wags behind her happily before blinking, "A surprise? Do I have to wait until we get to London, sugar?" she whined. But it was all playfulness.

[rosaceaes]

In all honesty, Aiden felt bad for not being home to help deal with their small hellion (not that she was actually that sort of child of course). "Ah, actually on the move today, huh? Sorry I missed that. I'll be home tomorrow, so I'll deal with her so you can catch up on some sleep. Not work. Sleep." The fledgling mused, smoothing a thumb upon a held hand. With a clearing of his throat, the demonic bat cocked his horned crown slightly while a tongue licked at lower lip out of habit. "I was...wondering if you'd like to move to London for a little while? I recently had the place cleaned, updated some things and I even had the servants remove the liquor so I'm not...tempted." Aiden let out a sigh. Asking her this most simple question was so hard for him to do for no reason at all. "That's where I've been sinking my time into recently. Rose's things are no longer there besides some jewelry. I thought about given them to Belle when she's old enough. They're just sitting there collecting dust anyways. "Uh! Not to talk about her or anything. I'm finally able to go through her things without freaking out over it. It's a nice change. Anyways, what do you think, love? We can stay here if this place makes you happy."

[melynoe]

❝ She'll talk your ears off while climbing all over ya', sugarbear. ❞ The nymph admits with a blush, ❝ It's alright. I know you have been working away.❞ He'll be back tomorrow. Her smile beams. ❝ Oh, that would be delightful. Belle always asking when you'll be home. ❞ Amelia's cheeks reddening at Aiden reminded her to sleep then work, ❝ I promise. ❞ Relenting because the nymph knew sleep was a bit precious. Amelia blinked once, twice, and thrice. The Lampad awaits the full explanation before smiling as she makes her way over to her mate, for hands to reach up and cup the side of his face. She stood on the tip of her toes while guiding him down for a kiss. ❝ I would love that, dear. I think all of that is a wonderful idea. Perhaps, a change of scenery will do us all good. ❞ Gently she bumps her forehead against his. ❝ Thank you, love. I'm happy where you go because home is always with you, Elénaril. ❞

[rosaceaes]

There is something about the way his name rolls of her tongue. It always hits him just right that causes a bit of flutter within his stomach. Aiden can tell that the nymph seems rather tired and if it weren't for the kiss she pressed to his lips, there would definitely be a little scowl upon the fledglings face. "Awhile ago, love, and don't be sorry. You must have needed it anyways." He chirped, taking a hold of her hands after he settled down upon the arm of the chair she once nested in. "Are you too sleepy for a little bit of conversation?" He asks, looking up at her.

[melynoe]

"Our sunflower has been filled to the brim with energy so putting her down for a nap has proven to be difficult today," she admitted before letting out a chirp, "I'm always available to talk, sugar. What would you like to talk about?"

[rosaceaes]

He whispers @melynoe's name within the dark, standing beside her as a clawed digit twirls soft brown locks within the woman's slip. He honestly didn't wish to bother her. Especially over some stupid question Aiden honestly feels like he'd get rejected over. It may have been some time since their union had become official. It's just that...old habits die hard. "Amelia..." He chirps a little louder this time.

[melynoe]

Amelia had been resting. Her morning was spent fluttering about in their space, getting orders and medical work done when exhaustion hit her too quickly. The nymph had passed out in a large lounge chair when they heard a whisper, a lull that made her brows scrungle. Just ten more minutes? But the louder chirp caused her to stir with a gasp before she looked at Aiden in a daze, "Elénaril." She let out a soft coo as she stood to her feet slowly, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to sleep sugar. When did you get home?" she stated, offering a kiss upon the lips.

[bampoulas]

gotta wait like three weeks for new computer.  there was a delay. cries in inspiration to do themes and rp.

[melynoe]

wolvesque​:

            In a sense, Drago had doomed Dante and Rose to this fate by promising her to him in the first place. However, fate caught up to the one who denied her destiny to be with the one she was fated to.       As “you poor things” fell from Amelia’s lips, Dante felt a rare tinge of anger run through him. An instant desire to cause a little bit of harm washed over the wolverine. However, Amelia is lucky that Dante valued her more than he should. The need to strike is resisted and hand balled up into a tight fist to keep himself from making contact with a soft cheek or squeezable neck.       “Drago’s old man is the gift of the deity,” The thief mused with words tainted by a deep growl. “Claire, my girlfriend, has no idea yet that I plan on using her to bring Kaleila back. I do feel like she knows deep down what her purpose is in life. This will give her meaning and I know she desires such a thing. She will live through…Rose.”       Dante hasn’t spoken the nymph’s names in so long. They felt odd to the tongue, but something he looked forward to speaking more and more in the future.       Will this make him happy? “Yes,” He paused. “Yes. I’ve lived long enough being denied what is mine. I’ve cared for her. I’ve visited her ever since she’s been gone. That bastard had his chance. He didn’t even look for her.       “Tell me, is your bond strong with the boy, Amelia? If not, you better strengthen it before my flower wakes or you shall never have him and I’ll never have her. Do you understand? They are still marked and he needs to be rid of his.”       Dante takes a deep breath then and lets it out slowly to calm himself. It was clear that he’s frustrated now and still a little angry. He’ll give the hyena a slight bow in silent apology for his bitterness towards Amelia’s lover and his own situation.       Straightening up, hands take Amelia’s own – thumbs caressing baby blue skin. “Amelia, you doing this for me, means more to me than anyone could understand. I may never have you again, but you and I share a strong bond I know you don’t really wish to disconnect. You won’t be alone. You need an anchor and I will always be that. You know that.”

                The demoness wasn’t making a mockery of the demon but she won’t linger too much since she knew Dante cherished her. Her arms folding across her chest as she sighed a little, mentioning about Claire not knowing which made her sad. The girl’s life was nothing but pain but she knew it well. 

      Amelia’s eyes widen at the realization before her ears folded especially his words, “It’s getting there. I’ll do my best of my abilities but he’s been doing more. He decorated the house for me and do all these nice and silly things around the house.” Her tail sways around more and more before frowning a little as he bowed. 

     “Dante, list--...” As a thumb smoothed over the back of her palm before ears perked up for a moment. “Well, you noticed me before anyone else and respected me. It meant more to me then you realize, Dante.’ She struggled with disconnecting with Wolverine. Never wanting to upset Dante with him, knowing that there was a history now. “I know. I’ve always know that when you come to visit  me even when you aren’t supposed to.” A deep sigh escaping her, “I’ll do my best so coming to Death with me would be nice. The reapers are not kind to me exception a few. Traitors but I know of one that will help.”

    Getting access to talk to the personification wasn’t an easy task.  Against her better judgement, she finally returned to holding his hand.

[melynoe]

wolvesque​:

            Dante knew she struggled. He could see it. He could hear the hard swallow before his name fell from her lips to try to snap him out of his usual hungry state for her warmth. That’s all he wanted to feel. Her heat and tightness – feeling her body crave for all he had to offer her and more. Amelia knew of how he is. That satyromania. He had to often remind himself to be a gentleman instead of being a lust hungry beast.       It would seem that Amelia had ultimately decided to mend her relationship with Aiden. What a shame. What a waste. She knows she deserves better, but the power of destined lovers is almost always stronger than what comes between them in the end. If only it worked out for him.       With a chuff, the wolverine lowers Amelia back down to her feet. A deep breath is taken, calming down his excited self. He’ll fix her clothing before taking the offered wisp, crushing it rather harshly just to take out frustration.       Eyes of blue never let the demoness as he held the crushed wisp within a tight fist. He stared and stared as he put every little detail into it. To Drago promising his unborn daughter to him, Aiden’s steal of his destined love away, to the findings of Rose’s still form. Even his creation of her tomb and the recent conversation between him and Drago’s mother about confessing his true feelings and of having an act of true selflessness to awaken her.       With Amelia’s request completed, he’ll slowly open up his hand to allow the wisp to reform and return to the nymph.       “I’ve lived with this long enough…”

          Amelia struggled a great deal with the demon, knowing well had she never crossed paths with Aiden - she would've been Dante's. But she also had faith that Dante would have control over his satyromania. A gentle chirp escaped the hyena once he placed her down upon her feet and fixed her dress. "Thank you, Dante," she said softly.

     When he had crushed the wisp within his palm, furred ears aroused before returning to her crown. A flame of that particular wisp grew larger as Amelia closed her eyes, allowing the memories to rush within her mind. A tiny gasp escaped her when everything was pieced together as Amelia looked at the thief dumbfounded.

                          THAT'S WHY HE DIDN'T LIKE AIDEN.

     A demon's promise was important and many daughters of mated pairs or any 'close' pairs had no choice but to follow parents' orders. Amelia was thankful she didn't have such a situation. But even to Amelia bit down on her bottom lip. "...You poor things," she stated gently.

     Not the first thing she wanted to say; however, it slipped as she seemed troubled, knowing that bringing Rose back could also ruin her chance with Aiden. As a selfish thought; however, she frowned a little trying to get back on track. "...To do what you both planned. Death still needs a soul...in a sense. He won't have a claim over Claire's because she is the catalyst for keeping Rose alive...well perhaps the one who caused this.  And any extra..."  The soul-bearing demoness explained somewhat allowing her tail to curl around her.

     "I would prefer speaking to Death but...I rather not do it alone. I can do all of this for you, knowing. A handful of things but...one major thing I want to ask. Will this make you happy?"

[melynoe]

wolvesque​:

            It’s smart of her to try her best to ignore whatever Dante aroused within her. However, the chimera wouldn’t waste a second on scooping her right up for himself if she ever showed a sign of weakness. That’s just how he is. Destined lovers they are not, but Dante left a clear mark upon the woman whether she liked it or not.       Dante gives her credit for trying so hard to stay with that selfish brat.       With Amelia back stepping and taking him along with her, that was her first mistake as she kept the much older demon close. He could feel her energy shift as her true self could be seen.       Greedily does hands move from hip and cheek to her rear. The touch was followed by a good squeeze as he picked the hyena up. The moment her room became clear from what shadows that ported them here, Dante had moved to pin her against a closed door.       Baby blues looked up into her warmer hues of red – hunger clearly seen within his eyes, but the chimera tried his best to keep things focused on a certain topic. A hard thing to do for someone who constantly wanted the fairer sex.

       Dante doesn’t know how to ask or tell her. Only once has he ever needed her help and he didn’t count on needing it again. Asking just isn’t his style anyways.       “Amelia.”

                    The hyena knew this space was better for business; however, the white-haired devil glanced up at Dante with her glowing blue eyes. The demon got handsy which caused her ears perked up before flickering a little, “Dante,” she said with a stern voice. Amelia knew the other was very greedy, 

        A stoic expression was given to the best of her abilities, not offering him any sort of reaction until he picked her up. She squeaked before he pinned her to the door. Those eyes. She would drown in them but she allowed her eyes to flutter, “Dante, you have to behave. Please control yourself firstly.”  Had he met her before she crossed path, their relationship would be a different story.        “Secondly, I know you struggle, dear.”  A hand removed one her wisp from her crown as it started to swirl before she offers it to him. “Please share the memories with the wisp. You can pick and choose, But you have to trust me. I won’t tell a soul.” Thw wisp made a chiming noise at Dante. “Just take it within your fist, crush it it within your palm and think of the memory.. It will return to me.”

[melynoe]

wolvesque​:

              The gentle touch at his chest caused a lowly growl to sound. Hand gave her hip a small squeeze in return for such touch as thumb caress against soft fabrics. The thief’s head cants as he leans in a little closer.       “I need you,” His voice honeyed and deep coos to her. “A little bird sang a song, telling me that Drago knows of his mother and I’s secret.” Dante mused as thumb lightly ran across the nymph’s lower lip. However, this is all he can say when down within these great halls and rooms of the palace.       “Sei bellissima oggi, Ophelie.”

                     The lampad’s ears perked up at the growl; however, she was careful not to let out a peep for him. The redhead knew she had a difficult time resisting Dante despite not being destined for him. She dared not to mess anything with Aiden. However, Dante knew of her well as she did him. 

          I need you.  She waited, not making assumptions well in her older age. A secret? Her eyes narrowed for a moment as red eyes studied him. Her gaze drifted around for a moment as she sighed a little. She knew this was against her better judgement. 

         “Mi sei più affettuoso del solito, Zucchero. Vieni nel mio ufficio, per favore.” She offers only to lead him away from the wandering eyes into a nearby wall, walking backwards as she stepped back against the wall and pulled him in, holding him close until their presence disappeared. 

        There were in dimly-lit room with many candles, arcane symbols and a number of other things. Will-o-wisp floating around Dante briefly before they flee to circle around Amelia as her guise changed into her true and the floating spirits made up her crown. “No one here.” 

[melynoe]

wolvesque​:

            Dante does not care for the current mental issues the small cub is having even if he helps teach her in curtain lessons once in a blue moon. He had even long gotten what he wanted from the girl, but she isn’t really his concern. However, he’ll hum in response to Amelia’s musings as he takes in the scent of fresh vanilla she currently prepped for a sweet relaxing remedy. He could pinpoint other smells Amelia had added to the mix beforehand, but makes no comment of it.       Once Amelia had covered the brewing pot, they’ll just stand there in silence for a good amount of time. It wasn’t awkward as anyone should know how silent the dragoon can. His presence might be heavy at times, but he seemed relaxed which brought on a more calming atmosphere.       Finally, the male had shifted to face the demoness. His hands moved to take a hold of her hips just to bring her close. Dante wasn’t being greedy with her for once, but a hand does rise to tuck locks of her hair behind an ear before hot hand cups a cheek.       “Do you know why I’m here, Ophelie?”

           The lampad was just passing the time, trying to figure out why Dante was here. But admittedly, she didn’t know the reason either. Amelia knew he wasn’t upset or anything. As the dragoon took ahold of her hips to bring her close. Hands resting against his chest as the Hyena glanced up at the dark-skinned thief.  Briefly absorbing the attention briefly before pausing.       “I imagine you need a favor for me, dear?” Ophelie inquired, “Or something else?”

[melynoe]

wolvesque​:

            The wolverine just hummed in response as Amelia turned and acknowledged him and also in response to her request. Eyes of blue focus away from the nymph to look for the vanilla bean she mused about which he soon picked up. It’s handed to her before the taller moved to lean against the counter space beside her – arms crossed at his chest.       He doesn’t say anything. Not a word. He just stood there with eyes now closed.

                    Amelia didn’t mind the silence shared between the pair. Dante would talk when he was well-ready. In the meantime, she lets out a small bark to show her appreciation. The hyena would properly prepare the pod, scrapping out insides before dumping into the semi-sweet smelling potion. “The young princess is experience massive waves of anxiety lately so I’m making her a solution to mix with her tea so she can relax at night.” A soft humming escaped her as she covers the small pot before cleaning her hands. “It has to reduce down a little.” She thought she, at least, explain why she’s here.  Her arms folding across her chest.  

[melynoe]

wolvesque​:

           Dante had silently appeared behind the hyena, not saying a damn thing and just allowed the female to feel his presence. // @melynoe​

                 Amelia suddenly turned to face Dante after feeling his presence “Why hello there. I haven’t seen you in a while.” Granted she hasn’t been in hell for a while; however, Aiden allowed her to continue her care for the Princess.  “Can you grab some vanilla bean? They are on the counter. How can I help you, sugah?”