NOVOCAINE

[mxsuto]

this is now an archive this character is officially ruined what did i even expect from mashima at this point bye see y’all in PROPER CHARACTER DEVELOPMENT LAND

[a-crocusblooms]

Childish glee had driven her actions, and it remained with her even now, as she stood here before him. It wasn’t often this kind exuberance escaped from beneath her sedate facade, and the smile that had spread across her features was perhaps even rarer than the joy it accompanied.

    “ I have been doing quite well, thank you.        How about you? I trust that you’re doing well, too? ”

[mxsuto]

   trying to clean up the small hints of a mess he had made was less easy than it had appeared; most actions included updating others on his being, though he quickly found himself rather lethargic on the matter of bringing up his identity issue-- he preferred to let others set an opportunity for it. as for the princess-- the soft joy of meeting her again pushed necessity back a little.

    ❝ i’m glad to hear.         things were a little messy but everything’s a bit calmer now, so i’d say so, yeah.        sorry i haven’t been in touch. ❝

[a-crocusblooms]

A not-so-quiet gasp of excitement, and a hop, skip, jump! Down from the palace patio, and onto the grassy lawn where he stood. An unsightly reaction for a Lady of her status, that much was certain, but at this moment she couldn’t bring herself to care.

  “ My goodness! It’s been far too long since we last spoke! ”

[mxsuto]

   it did strike him as a little unsightly, though it was rather comforting and pleasant to see someone he did consider highly pleasant company to be so excited to see him once more. once she stood before he him he ducked his head a little, somewhat sheepishly but barely enough to seem a little formal-- though a smile was set on his features nevertheless.

    ❝ it really has been. how have you been doing? ❝

[mxsuto]

@hisuixfiore

   quiet waving !

[mxsuto]

   i hate it when they get it wrong.

[mxsuto]

" Doranbolt-- I mean Mest, sorry. It's too early in the morning for me to be coherent. "

   ❝ ---don’t worry about it. get some coffee, though.❝

[mxsuto]

actually love me please

well, get here, then.

[mxsuto]

fight me

w/e

[lxhar-blog]

         There are several reasons why Lahar’s heart spend up, breathing          became heavy and ragged and heat spreading through his body,          flushing his cheeks a soft pink and they all had to do with Mest.

         It was his grin, relaxed and at ease, for him to bask in. It was his          body moving against his own, hips rolling and causing him to mirror          his actions involuntarily.

         But it was the way his name sounded in his breathy voice, low and          enticing, that drove him out of control. A soft groan vibrated low in          his throat and he feels himself burning with sudden lust and demand          and he knows it’s because it had been too long since his body pressed          against his.

                                        “ Cheater. “

         He breathes out against his lips, pressing open mouthed kisses against          his jaw, hips rolling down against his, the friction between them causing          him to gasp. His hand slips under his shirt, curious fingers splaying against          his body, searching and exploring wherever he could reach.

         ( and he wonders, when he lips hesitantly linger next to his scar, if he has          a whole new set of pleasure points to discover. he goes with what he          knows, pressing gentle, soft kisses down the vertical line, moving to his          earlobe a moment later as his hand slipped past his trousers to cup his          ass and bring him closer. )

[mxsuto]

   it had been clear from the moment he had approached him what mest’s    intentions had been. what he had not expected, however, was lahar to    regain a self-awareness and confidence that could easily put a halt to    all of mest’s plans.

   his movements drew little stifled gasps from the teleportation mage, the    fingers dancing over his skin causing his back to arch, emphasizing    that he almost demanded to be given more. desire was a blinding    force and he was taking it in in long strides.

   and then soft lips travelled to a spot that entirely erased a planned    seduction, turning him into the ‘victim’ of the situation instead. the    other’s lips came in contact with sensitive skin, drawing a full-on moan    from him, long and ragged breaths taken as tingling sensations of    pleasure washed over him ruthlessly. 

   it drove him insane, and for a few long and painfully pleasurable moments,    he entirely gave in to every single touch, panted beneath the other and    silently begged for more.

           ❝ and.... i’m.. the cheater...? ❝

   voice hoarse and low, his head tilted to the side and hips pressed forward    along with the gentle push they were given. his legs have long parted    and torso long pressed against the other’s, a hand now coming up    to tangle itself in long strands of dark hair while the other mirrored    his lover’s motion, finding its way to his rear.

[lxhar-blog]

[ drops to his knees before him, hands resting on his hips and pulling his pelvis closer before he pressed an open mouthed kiss to his crotch area, gaze shifting to glance up at him from his lowered position ]

                                                     god

            It’s a flash of pleasure that cruises through his body, starting in his lower            stomach and spreading warmth towards his chest, lighting his nerves on            fire. He gasps audibly, knees bucking underneath him and hips jerking in            reaction.

            His hands, that had held Mest before are suspended in mid air, body frozen            in surprise and he doesn’t know what to think when he looks down, eyes wide            and pupils dilated until only a rim of purple was circling the black.

            ( he doesn’t know how to think when he sees him looking up from under              his eyelashes. all thought flew until only his image was burned into his                                                                        memory )

                                                                “ Fuck. “

             He hisses, dropping next to him and not wasting time before claiming his             lips in a vicious kiss. He leaned his weight against him, supporting himself             with one hand when the other roamed his body, stopping only to grab his              hip and  jerk him towards him.

                              “ Stop it. You know I can’t control myself around you. “

[mxsuto]

   he missed to feel so at ease, carefree enough to let himself give up     on all self-restraint and allow his desire to takes over. however, mest    had not expected to be the one ending beneath the other, though    the position did not bother him the least. 

            ❝ lahar... ❝

   his voice dropped low, reduced to a whisper meant to carry a sultry    tone. the hand moving over his body was welcomed, regarded with    his form following the touches, hips jerking against lahar’s and    rolling along with them, a muffled hum of approval given.

            ❝ that’s the point. ❝

   a grin settled on his features, a hand reaching for his company’s shirt    and tugging him closer, teeth finding his lower lip and nibbling at it    briefly, while his other hand found its way to its prior position, taking a     hold of the hem of his trousers.

[mxsuto]

{ metexr }

            ❝ are you sure we can take a day off just like that? ❝

   an eyebrow raised, he glanced over with an expression of mild worry,    the supposed relaxation he ought to experience far from existing.

[lxhar-blog]

          He knows those aren’t tears of sadness, pain or despair. He knows what           they are, sees it in his smile and blush but it twists his stomach into           knots nevertheless. 

          He worries his bottom lip, a light frown furrowing his brow. He hates to           see him cry, even if they’re happy tears, hates it with the very core of           his being because he should never have to cry. Or feel like crying. Mest           deserved the very best in life. 

          So he doesn’t try and get him to face him again. He understands his need           for space, Mest gave no intention of letting him go and he happily obliged,           wiping the tears away from his cheeks and smiling softly at the warmth           radiating from them. 

          He sighs, kissing the tip of his nose softly, dropping his arms to wrap           around his middle and brings him closer to him. His head falls on his           shoulder and he presses another kiss on his neck, lingering his lips           over his smooth skin, heart aching with affection. 

                                    “ I should have told you then. “

         He mutters against it, thumb rubbing circles against his back. 

                                 “ I made it clear. I should have told you just in case–                                  I thought we had all the time in the world. It doesn’t                                  matter now though. I do love you. “

         His arms tighten around him and he brings his head up to kiss the line          of his jaw, simply because he could again, because he had the luxury           to do so. He knows once he moves away everything will come crashing          down, reality looming over him like a shadowed cloud. 

         He was determined to ignore it. For just a while longer. 

[mxsuto]

   for the most part, he was incapable of processing that it had been so    easy to bring back memories, feelings, ACTIONS he had missed so    much, whose absence he had mourned for a long, long time.

   it was the sweetest of relief he experienced, one laced with a bitter    after-taste invoked by none other than reality itself; they had not    talked about everything yet, not all of it, but they would have to do    so at one point or another.

   regardless of it all, he would do whatever was necessary to keep lahar    close, mind and heart long succumbed to the aching, yearning feeling    for his lips upon his own, his fingertips across his skin, his kisses all    over his body. the seemingly endless amount of nights he had spent    lying in his bed wishing for those touches had been torturous. 

   the words he then heard left him with a trace of reality for a mind that    was being swallowed by bliss, the kiss to his neck slowly waking him    up again, the tears that had been wiped gone or drying. his nose    was buried in the other’s hair soon after he had been pulled closer,    familiar scent taken in and soothing him.

           ❝ i knew it. ❝

    his words were soft, caressing, as if to assure that regret was the last     thing they needed, especially when nothing had been done wrong. all     he wanted was to stay with him for a while longer, to wake up next     to him once more in his life, to enjoy the hushed tone he used    during the last hours of the day and the sloppy kisses shared during    the morning.

           ❝ i love you, too.                 everything was alright, because i knew it already. ❝

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[mxsuto]

Child starters

"What did you learn today?"

"Have you finished your homework?"

"How old are you now?"

"What do you want to be when you grow up?"

"Put it under your pillow for the Tooth Fairy."

"Because I said so!"

"As long as you're under my roof, you'll live by my rules"

"You're grounded"

"Don't you use that tone with me"

"Beds are not made for jumping on!"

"You'll understand when you're older"

"Have you brushed your teeth?"

"Bed time"

"Do you want a bedtime story?"

"Did you have a bad dream?"

"Where are your parents?"

"Are you being bullied?"

"Go to your room"

[lxhar-blog]

          Unlike Mest, he couldn’t keep his eyes off of him, eyes darting from his           closed ones to follow the curve of his smile, the bob of his apple as he           chuckled. The sound sent shivers down his spine, rose the hairs on his           arms and the back of his neck and he hears himself saying, 

                             “ I’ve missed you too. “

          It’s a soft whisper, gentle in its tone and message, so quiet he would           wonder if the words even left him had he not felt their weight on his tongue.           Not that they were heavy, but they held the burden of truth he wouldn’t           have believed a few days ago. 

          He wouldn’t have believed an hour ago.

          It was like Mest’s touch was healing, resurfacing old memories without           effort. He felt more like himself than he did in the past few days and he           made him feel like there had not been a gap in his mind. 

          No. 

          His kiss broke the barrier and it was a flood he did not even feel drown           him. 

          He knows his words are the most honest he’s been the past few days.

          He breathes. 

         And he thinks.

         God I love him so much.

                                         “ I don’t remember… ”

          He tilts Mest’s chin up until he captures his lips anew, this time shortly           only to calm himself down from the turmoil of emotion. 

                                    “ If I told you how much I love you. “

[mxsuto]

   he always noticed tears belatedly, failed to attempt to hold them back or    even recognize the oncoming burst. strengthening himself in regards    of endurance over the last few years ought to have made him stronger,    more durable.

   but when lahar seems to recall what mest so desperately wanted him to    regain, when he heard a tone so familiar and dear to him that it crushed    his heard in the best way possible, he did not even notice the tears that    streamed down his cheeks.

   there’s desperation in the grasp he kept on the other’s clothes, unwilling    to remove himself under any circumstances and yet overwhelmed now    that he had accomplished what he had wished for so direly. it had never    crossed his mind what he would do once the bridge was crossed, but    it did not strike him as ailing despite the choked breaths that silently    emerged from his throat.

   just after another kiss, he noticed the salty liquid dripping from his chin    upon his own lips, eyes opening a crack to reveal a blurred vision, head    turning to the side rapidly and mind processing the heat upon his cheeks    and ears, the smile he gave nevertheless and the blissful happiness those    words invoked.

   it left him speechless, only a few soft, quick nods given as his gaze     remained cast aside.

[mxsuto]

fight between gray and mest? lel

lati: wow SARAH

♥ dr. heart stealer ♥: ...laughing extremely loudly?

the girl who kills gordon: Laughing extremely loud

♥ dr. heart stealer ♥: YOU STARTED

lati: gray JUST

lati: KISSED JELLAL

lati: oMFG

lati: LENE

lati: SIGHS

♥ dr. heart stealer ♥: l O L

♥ dr. heart stealer ♥: l E L*

♥ dr. heart stealer ♥: pardon me

lati: dominance

lati: o

lati: u r forgiven

the girl who kills gordon: Ur wonders if she may have gotten things wrong

♥ dr. heart stealer ♥: i am

♥ dr. heart stealer ♥: so sorry

♥ dr. heart stealer ♥: i should go to bed

♥ dr. heart stealer ♥: i rlly should

lati: WHAT DID YOU

lati: DO

the girl who kills gordon: no summer vacation yet?

lati: SCREAMS

♥ dr. heart stealer ♥: (next week is the last week)

♥ dr. heart stealer ♥: yep

♥ dr. heart stealer ♥: there it is

lati: OH MY

lati: GOD

♥ dr. heart stealer ♥: let's enjoy lati's reaction

♥ dr. heart stealer ♥: just

♥ dr. heart stealer ♥: lean back

lati: JESUS

lati: FUCKING

♥ dr. heart stealer ♥: it has begun

lati: CHRIST

lati: OHHHH

lati: MY

lati: GOD

the girl who kills gordon: lati, i recommend sending me one for this meme, yes? because that's gonna be hilarious

lati: THE

lati: THE COFFEE ONE?

the girl who kills gordon: yes (:

lati: lati BREATHES

lati: SARAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH

♥ dr. heart stealer ♥: YEEEES

♥ dr. heart stealer ♥: #ThankGodBella'sAsleep