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The Music of Rain || ♔
He grinned a little at her agreement to it without any need of a push from him. “Really truly?” He asked her with a smile and ran his hands up her back.
"Of course. I should surely come see it at some point should I not?" She whispered, a soft smile crossing ivory lips before she nosed at his jaw line, humming in a mild content. "If you will have me, I would love to come." she whispered and flashed a charming little smile.
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“ Finish your stock ? ” An answer in exchange for this…the query that he bestows is truly not to be expected. If anything, the specimen of mischief was merely repeating the words to himself for no peculiar reason of any kind. He knew better than to begin the excavation so early in the game, especially…if it happens to revolve around the personal essence of a direly civilized woman like the one that elegantly struts beside him.
“ I do believe a response to my previously asked is slightly overdue. ” Words are bound to tear the silence of the night, asunder. A playful grin causes the far and distant corners of his lips to extend as it shatters his visage, wholesomely. A breathy chuckle erupts from the thin sliver between his lips as he tilts his head back, lifting his visage up toward the diamond infested skies. Chilled digits that have lovingly molded into her own, surrender the faintest…most lightest constriction. “ The piano…you have yet to inform me if you play it— ”
She glanced to him when he seemed to search for her explanation. Soon after, she nodded slightly before speaking carefully. "I do not feed live, too much tainted blood in the world now days. I have a supplier who gets safe blood from the hospital." she murmured She frowned slightly when he let that grin extend across his lips and blinked before remembering that he had questioned whether she played the piano.
"I do when I have the means, it is a hobby that I am unable to enjoy often." She said carefully, holding his hand still as she gazed up at the stars. She carefully ran her bangs from her face with her fingertips. "Do you?" she asked carefully, her head tilting slightly.
Finally here’s the Q&A for you guys. Sorry it took so long and sorry that youtube took the quality right out of it and made it blurry. But there you go~~
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The Music of Rain || ♔
He smiled and sighed some. “Well….actually I was hoping you might…come with me?” He smiled. “I won’t be gone long and it would be a great way for you to see the realm.” He grinned. Desperately trying to use his puppy dog eyes to convince her.
Eve tilted her head to rest her temple to his shoulder before running her hands up his wrist again, closing her eyes and drawing her tongue across her lower lip. She blushed faintly and looked back to him before offering a gentle gaze. "...alright, if you insist." she whispered softly.
"Perhaps. But he isn’t stupid, you know; quite the opposite. He’s frighteningly perceptive with his little remarks. ‘Vitamin D,’ he says, as if it’s the most casual thing to discuss. It’s worrisome. He knows something. I’d like to get rid of him, but… he’s the source."
"Oh, my dear..." she said softly, resting her fingertips on his hand, feeling his skin under her sensitive skin. She blinked slowly before retreating her hand back for a moment and moving closer. "We will just have to be cautious." she whispered, resting her lips to his shoulder in a comforting kiss.
"He’s getting nosy again. Asking too many fucking questions. That damned doctor."
"You will worry yourself into a fit if you are not careful my love..."
Weird Headcanon Thing: 2 + 3 + 9 + 10.
2. How they sleep (sleeping position, schedule, etc)
Eve often sleeps when the sun rises or just before and sleeps through the sun. Normally she will sleep on her side or stomach if she is alone, or if she's with another she will lay curled close enough to them she can feel skin. In the verses with Adam, she will sleep with her legs over his side and him holding her legs. Or facing him with her arms wrapped under his neck.
3. What music they enjoy
Eve adores many styles, slow classical, jazz, slow rock, ballads and dislikes much of the “hip hop” era that’s sweeping the nation now. She misses the genre of ball room banquets, classical swing, waltz and even enjoyed the rock and roll elvis era.
9. Favorite touristy thing to do when traveling (museums, local food, sightseeing, etc):
When around and able to Eve likes looking at architecture. It's hard to check out any local museums or anyplace that has an hour of operations due to the fact most aren't open when she's awake.
10. Favorite kind of weather:
Eve loves rainy dreary weather but finds storms a little unnerving. The lighting is harsh on her sensitive eyes, but the sound of thunder soothes her mind.
The Music of Rain || ♔
He smiled weakly and nodded. “I do like to believe so.” He said with a small sigh. Leaning forward a bit, he let his lips drag across her cheek lightly. “Well if you’re done sleeping, then what all would you like to do?” He asked softly.
She felt his lips on her cheek and nuzzled his inner wrist again before leaning back and suckling lazily at his collar bone. "I should go meet Marlowe....just to be safe if you return home. I wouldn't want to get hungry." she murmured before stretching her legs out in his lap.
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Like the rhythmic pendulum, joined hands steadily swing; back and fourth, fourth then back as side by side…the pair walks. Those…the glistening, emerald orbs that the demigod possesses; shoot. Up, toward the greatest heights; where a vast coat of dusk sails above their heads. Diamonds that adorn the thick, ebony blanket, oh…how intensely, they sparkle and ever so lively! Such intense a gleam is bound to alight but a small fraction of their path. It matters to him not, for he…very much like she, was rather used to roaming through the dark.
For only a short moment, eyelids heavily collapse against the visually consuming perspective as a frigid breath of the night is ravenously suctioned. “ What will you do after the escort— ? ”
She watched him look towards the sky, pale blue gaze timid and unsure as she examined him once more before he looked back to her and spoke. His voice made her skin prickle, a feeling she had not felt in such a long time. She could not admit that he gave her a comfort that she always seemed to crave. But what comfort could she gain from a stranger?
"I will return to my home, attempt to sleep as the sun comes up and finish my stock." She whispered, keeping her hand laced with his. She was not sure why she should trust this man self proclaiming he was a god but she did. It was a foolish decision but who could blame her? She had been alone for so long.
The Music of Rain || ♔
He nodded a little. “She was. You two would have gotten along well. Your thirst for knowledge would have inspired her to teach you things I believe.” He smiled and sighed weakly. Leaving out the part that he felt responsible for his mother’s death. He was the only one who knew it was his fault and he was set on keeping it that way.
She smiled and when he sighed, she tilted his chin so he could look at her, hands holding his cheeks as she touched her lips softly to his, the faint taste of blood on her lips. "She sounds incredible, but cherish your memories from her life. If what you say is true, she's watching over you." Eve told him with a gentle voice, stroking her thumbs across his cheek bones.
The Music of Rain || ♔
He grinned and nodded, reaching up to stroke her side with his free hand as he cradled her in his lap. “I would love to see you in an asgardian royal gown…” He purred. Letting his lips touch her skin over and over. “I bet you would look quite regal my dear.” He sighed happily and smiled. “I only wish you could meet my mother. She would have adored you.” He whispered in a slightly sorrowful voice.
"I'm sure with enough tending I could eventually get myself to look presentable among the commoners." She whispered, a soft laugh passing her lips as she tilted her head back. Her hair was messily hanging past her shoulders, her eyes shadowed, her skin nearly translucent. She touched her lips to his cheek gently, holding the other side in one of her long fingered hands. "I would have loved to meet her...the way you talk about her she sounded like an incredible woman."
The Music of Rain || ♔
Loki gasped and grunted a little at the sudden bite, having not expected it. Once she started drinking he chuckled and rubbed her head. “Hungry?” He teased with a sigh and kissed the top of her head.
"I cannot wait to take you home Eve." He purred. "I can’t wait to see your beautiful face illuminated by the sunlight, or the light of the bifrost. Riding horses together to the palace and showing the realm what an exquisite creature you are." He purred as he moved his nose to nuzzle at her neck.
She took the small drink to ease the nagging in her stomach before feeling his lips on the top of her head. She darkened the hickey on his wrist as he talked about Asgard, her head tilting to let him brush his nose against her neck. She curled up closer to him, humming in approval before drawing back, eyeing the dark purple mark she had left on his skin before draping her arm around his middle. "It sounds wonderful..."
The Music of Rain || ♔
Loki smiled a little and ran his hand lovingly through her hair. “Mmm I’m sorry. We could go back to bed if you’d like.” He whispered and let his lips press down on different spots of her forehead.
He smiled as he felt her press her teeth against his wrist and hummed in approval. He loved feeling like her comfort item. Her chew toy, and soon, he’d be her source of life. It made him feel needed. Something he almost never felt within his own family.
"No no, it is too late to go back to bed, I want to enjoy the night while I can." she said softly as she continued to nibble at the soft skin of his inner wrist, eyes half closed. When he hummed, she grazed her teeth a little more before she sank down into his skin without asking. She felt his skin split and the blood roll into her mouth. She took a slow drink, a small one before breaking the seal and humming against his skin, suckling lightly at the wound.
She curled her toes a little, sealing the wound but leaving the dark mark from her lips on his pale flesh.
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