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kurosis‌:

“ breaking a banker is one thing, but a magi? “ “ oh, now that! i’d love to see ~ “

“ try if you can, but don’t bitch and moan when inevitability whips your asses red and blue ~ “

“Then I suppose it’s fortunate for you that I’m in a courteous mood,” The advisor states, pupils slitting as blades sprang to his hands and sparks began to dance along his fingertips. “Just don’t come crying to us once you finally get a taste of what you’ve been asking for all these years.”

#kurosis #exgladixtor #〖𝓦𝓻𝓪𝓹𝓹𝓮𝓭 𝓲𝓷 𝓡𝓮𝓭〗{IC}

kurosis‌:

exgladixtor‌:

Masrur shrugged. He couldn’t disagree with that one, “Well…he makes for good target practice.” He said completely serious and continued to hold Ja’far protectively.

“ bitch you can’t even get through my borg S I T D O W N “

“We can try-I broke that banker’s without too much trouble, I’m sure yours can’t be that much harder to shatter.”

#kurosis #exgladixtor #〖𝓦𝓻𝓪𝓹𝓹𝓮𝓭 𝓲𝓷 𝓡𝓮𝓭〗{IC}

exgladixtor‌:

Masrur shrugs. He couldn’t disagree with that one, “Well…he makes for good target practice.” He says completely serious, and continues to hold Ja’far protectively.

That seemed to give the advisor room for pause, a thoughtful expression crossing his features before he was relaxing just slightly into the other’s form. “I suppose that is true. Though would be better if the borg wasn’t in the way. Hard to tell just how accurate the shot if it simply bounces off the bubble.”

#〖𝓦𝓻𝓪𝓹𝓹𝓮𝓭 𝓲𝓷 𝓡𝓮𝓭〗{IC}#exgladixtor

exgladixtor‌:

Masrur laid his head on Ja’far’s shoulder. “Indeed…they are always so noisy. But…it is nice to have them back.”

“Define ‘nice’ where Judal’s concerned, I would just love to hear the logic behind that one.”

#exgladixtor #〖𝓦𝓻𝓪𝓹𝓹𝓮𝓭 𝓲𝓷 𝓡𝓮𝓭〗{IC}

kurosis‌:

implying no one’s ever tried to do that to me once, twice, thrice before?

come on darlin’, i know you can threaten me better than that ~ ♥

“You’d be amazed what a trained assassin can do with far less than that. Would you like to see for yourself? I‘d be more than happy to prove it if you like, Dear.”

#kurosis #〖𝓦𝓻𝓪𝓹𝓹𝓮𝓭 𝓲𝓷 𝓡𝓮𝓭〗{IC}#Threat TW

kurosis‌:

listen, i have 7 feet of hair, freckles.

if you think you can ‘get me out of your hair’ you’re in for some real disappointment.

hair is 40% of what i’m about

“If I can’t get you out of mine then, how about I do something with yours? I bet it would look lovely wrapped around your neck.”

#〖Wrapped in Red〗{IC}#Threat TW #kurosis

thousands of geckos come running up to the general all of them chirping.

“Who let these creature back in the palace!? Pisti!? Drakon!? DO SOMETHING ABOUT THIS, DAMMIT!”

#〖𝓦𝓻𝓪𝓹𝓹𝓮𝓭 𝓲𝓷 𝓡𝓮𝓭〗{IC}#Anonymous

kurosis

red-string-assassin

“Oh no.”

oh YES

red-string-assassin

“Just when I thought you were finally out of my hair...”

#kurosis #〖𝓦𝓻𝓪𝓹𝓹𝓮𝓭 𝓲𝓷 𝓡𝓮𝓭〗{IC}

exgladixtor

@red-string-assassin, @kurosis, @amaninamonstersbody

Looks around, “It’s loud again.”

red-string-assassin

“The quiet was nice while it lasted.”

#〖Wrapped in Red〗{IC}#{{Back for all of 3 posts and someone is already prickly #exgladixtor

fireballofinsanity‌:

“-!!! Ja’far!”

“Oh, good evening, Sera. I trust you’re doing well?”

#〖𝓦𝓻𝓪𝓹𝓹𝓮𝓭 𝓲𝓷 𝓡𝓮𝓭〗{IC}#fireballofinsanity

“I suppose I’ve taken a long enough break.”

#〖𝓦𝓻𝓪𝓹𝓹𝓮𝓭 𝓲𝓷 𝓡𝓮𝓭〗{IC}#{{I guess I'm back too??

red-string-assassin

𝓦𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓝𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓕𝓪𝓵𝓵𝓼

red-string-assassin

voyagerofthesun:

“Ohoh, so you’re hungry~?”

Leave it to Sinbad to attempt looking sexy while missing a hand. The sorcerer leans ever-so-seductively on the shelves packed with numerous ancient tomes and the occasional stray gumball.

“Why, Ja’far, if you told me that earlier I would’ve made something more palatable.”

He gestures airily to the still-bubbling pot that was now starting to look and smell a lot like boiled cabbage. Needless to say, the scent was far from appetizing. Even Sinbad couldn’t hide the cringe as he accidentally got a faceful of those noxious fumes. Why was he messing around with those potions again?

Oh, right. Because he was bored out of his mind. That would also explain why he had a ruthless half-vampire as his sort-of butler.

“…Want to go out for tacos? I hear there’s a new place down the street that serves fresh guacamole.”

“First of all, we both know tacos are hardly what I’m in the mood for. And second; I’m always hungry,” Ja’far states flatly, expression remaining as deadpan as his voice as he does his best not to roll his eyes. Really, Ja’far has no idea what Sin was trying to do there when the image was so effectively ruined by the empty space that should have been occupied by a limb.

A limb he very much hoped would reappear shortly.

“The hunger just happens to vary greatly.” It was rare he could be fully sated these days, the now familiar hunger varying from vaguely annoying to downright maddening depending on how long it had been or how much strain he’d been under. Though, thankfully it seemed extreme levels of exasperation didn’t quite count as strain. Else he had a feeling he would scarcely escape the more maddening end of that spectrum, considering the nature of the oddity that was his ‘master’ these days.

“Anyway, shouldn’t you know by now how often I need to feed without me telling you? Has it not been long enough for you to detect that pattern yet? Or did this... concoction kill some of the few remaining fully functional brain cells you had left?”

#{{And let's not forget a very sassy serpent on top of all that XD #voyagerofthesun #〖𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓛𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓽𝓸 𝓶𝔂 𝓓𝓪𝓻𝓴〗{Voyagerofthesun}

exgladixtor:

Even with the slowly clearing haze that seemed enough to have surprise crossing the pale serpent’s features.

“I... I mentioned that?” He inquired, features darkening just slightly in mild embarrassment as he tried to recall such a conversation. True, such a thing may have crossed his mind at some point, but... surely he couldn't remember peaking the thought aloud. He must have been drunk...though for once he wasn’t quite sure he minded the looseness that took hold of his drunken tongue.

Taking a deep breath, Ja’far let it escape his lungs on a thoughtful exhale, the weight on his chest prompting an instinctive move to run scarred fingers through crimson locks before he was reminded of his current restraints.

“If you are certain you wish it then... I am not opposed. I trust you and I know you would release me the moment I said-but you need to promise you will stop if it becomes too much for you. So long as I’ve my blade, I can cut myself free should the need arise but I don’t want you pushing yourself with something like this.”

#〖𝓦𝓻𝓪𝓹𝓹𝓮𝓭 𝓲𝓷 𝓡𝓮𝓭〗{IC}#nsfw #〖𝓓𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓽 𝓛𝓲𝓸𝓷𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽〗{Exgladixtor}

red-string-assassin

Lightning’s Clash

red-string-assassin

voyagerofthesun:

“And I would’ve thought you didn’t care much about people calling you chibi- -”

Sinbad was quickly silenced by the sheer speed with which Ja’far moved. The king raises his blade on instinct, the sound of steel on steel resounding in the air before he shifts his weight in an attempt to match the advisor’s swiftness.

Times like these remind Sinbad just how formidable his friend was on the battlefield. Each swing of his sword was met with thin air, those sharp blades coming at him from seemingly out of nowhere. Quick reaction was key… but that was easier said than done when you’re supposed to anticipate your opponent’s blows a split-second before you can reciprocate them.

As it was, the king ended up on the defensive. He did not even notice how close he’d gotten to the wall if not for his elbow accidentally brushing plaster.

“…!!”

Sinbad’s gaze narrowed before shifting tactics. He couldn’t just keep avoiding the hurricane. He had to charge head-on!

Raising his sword in a wide arc, he prepares for a mighty swing, anticipating Ja’far to duck or avoid his blow entirely.

Ja’far would have been lying had he said there wasn’t a sense of satisfaction that came with being able to press Sinbad back-to make the man that could once dodge his blows without a second thought retreat from the rapid assault of the serpent’s borrowed fangs. Each step back was another step towards victory, and Ja’far had never been one to let up on an assault until it was time to stop.

However that didn’t keep him from considering as the wall grew so near, the serpent almost disappointed at the concept of such a quick and easy victory-he didn’t want easy. If he wanted easy there were countless others he could challenge that wouldn’t stand the ghost of a chance-he wanted a challenge and that was something only a select few could give-

It was the flash of light glinting off steel at a new angle that had his eyes snapping to the sword, serpentine hues flying wide. In an instant his footing changed, his assault halting to instead bring both daggers up, hilts locked in an attempt to block the blow.

#{Lightning's Clash}#〖𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓛𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓽𝓸 𝓶𝔂 𝓓𝓪𝓻𝓴〗{Voyagerofthesun}#〖𝓦𝓻𝓪𝓹𝓹𝓮𝓭 𝓲𝓷 𝓡𝓮𝓭〗{IC}#〖𝓥𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓮: 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓒𝓪𝓵𝓶 𝓑𝓮𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓢𝓽𝓸𝓻𝓶〗{Main}