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[ardenssolis]

heh .

SUS.

[guhamun]

@caemthe said (inbox):

[ cú, for yoshi ] "I think… I'll stop holding back from now on." Nagayoshi always tells him to at least give a warning before he does anything strange, so he's doing that now because he's nice and amazing and magnanimous like that. "Try not to die on me, alright?" But, knowing his friend, he doubted a warning would be of any use.

❝EH? WHAT ARE YOU talking about?❞ Nagayoshi frowned, gently placing down his tea as he eyed the Lancer a little. He had learned early that he needed to be prepared for anything when it came to Cu. He said and did the most bizarre of things sometimes, many of which left Nagayoshi scratching his head and confused at the end of the day. However, he had come to understand how the other’s mind worked much more since when they had first started speaking to one another, and as such, he liked to believe that he was ready for anything at this point. Well, he had thought that at first. Cu’s latter words did leave him feeling suspicious. Still, he was a man who didn’t balk at challenges, regardless of what said challenge might be. So, he clicked his tongue, resting both hands upon his knees and leaning forward. ❝No idea what you’re up to, but if you're gonna do it, then do it.❞

[erekhsha]

@caemthe​ said: 

cú vc: slowly tilts his head to the side "you've never...?"

     WHY WAS CU SO DENSE?! Most people would understand those vague hand gestures! This was not something he just casually talked about with someone! ❝Uh...❞ How was he supposed to go about discussing this? ❝You know you and Ferdiad in the past behind closed doors when you thought everyone was asleep and you guys got super intimate? Yeah I’ve never done that.❞ Because everyone and their grandma knew about those two. 

[zangyo]

@kmmba​ said (inbox):

leans in very, very close into the other's face, squinting and trying to see through those spectacles. where are this man's eyes.

     ❝IS THERE SOMETHING YOU need, Alter?❞ It was not every day that a king approached him, let alone this particular king. What were they looking for exactly anyway? Surely there was nothing on his face that could constitute as ‘interesting’ enough to capture some sovereign’s curiosity. They sure did have an intense stare, though. How uncomfortable.

[ardenssolis]

Hands grab the Pharaoh's face, holding his cheeks gently as Boothill leans in to steal some kisses. He is bold with his affections, offering them openly and freely in a way that meant he had no intention of hiding how much he cared for Ozymandias. The Ranger spoils him with kisses, covering his face with them adoringly.

"Can't stay long, Sunflower, but don't ya think I forgot 'bout ya. Here, Darlin'." In Ozy's hands is gifted a little set of stone cats in pretty colors and various poses. The largest of them resembling Ozy suspiciously, and surrounded in sunflowers.

OZYMANDIAS HADN’T EXPECTED SUCH an abrupt action, though perhaps he should have expected it considering who his present company was. As per Boothill fashion, he gave little to no warning as to his intentions as hands reached out, cool metal resting against his cheeks before a plethora of kisses was rained upon him. He made a surprised sound, uncharacteristic fluster making its presence known by the heat on his cheeks. He was the one who was supposed to be surprising them – not the other way around! When Boothill finally pulled back, all toothy grin and bright expression, for a moment, he almost found himself staring. This silly ranger called him sunflower, but really, he almost wondered if that name fit them even more so than himself. ❝A shame. I had hoped that keep you to myself, but that is fine. I do not mind sharing you with those denizens on those distant stars.❞

Sometimes, anyway.

❝So, do not cause too much trouble out there.❞ He grinned, now having composed himself as he lifted his hand, gently pinching the other’s nose playfully. They both knew that was impossible. Boothill and trouble went hand in hand, after all. There was more he had intended on saying, but paused upon being handed a most adorable gift. It was incredible what people could do when allowed to be creative. Stonework had not been uncommon in his time, those who were skilled at it often sought after for their talents. He had a few whom had served the royal family for many years, their abilities as such, that even he lamented the passing of a few those most incredible artisans. Ah, but wait…that one cat… Ozymandias blinked, leaning a little closer to the largest of the group, brows furrowing in thought.

Was that him?

Heh, how cheeky. He huffed, shaking his head a little. ❝Whoever made these have impeccable taste. I must say, this one is definitely my favorite.❞ He lifted the cat in question up, the light overhead making it gleam in a way that would have caught any wandering gaze. ❝Thank you for these. I will be sure to take good care of them and ensure they are placed somewhere all can bear witness to their splendor.❞

[ardenssolis]

@tenkoseiensei said (inbox):

lifts up the huuuuuuuuuge chinese jug of fruit wine over ozy's head. ' okay. open up! '

❝....?❞

❝I AM NOT DRINKING THAT!!!!❞ And why was it in such a large container?! He could understand if it was for a party of individuals, but Yan Qing could probably guzzle all that down just by himself! ❝Put that back! We are drinking my wine instead!❞ And it would be in a much smaller jug too! One that would be enjoyed beneath the relative quiet of the moon with the wind brushing through your hair---!

[ardenssolis]

@dayscorch said (inbox):

Koto reaches up & gently pinches his cheeks, tugging at them with a giggle.

❝AND WHAT BROUGHT ABOUT this mischief of yours today?❞ Koto was pinching his cheeks, but really, hers were far more entertaining. He could recall how they were so akin to mochi when you squished them. Heh, actually, just thinking about it right now made him want to do just that. Thus, he reached out, pressing his palms against her cheeks and pushing so her lips poked out. ❝Heh.❞ This would never get old.

[ardenssolis]

@tenkoseiensei said (inbox):

creeeeeeps up behind ozy as his doppelganger. clamps his hands over ozy’s eyes and says, with the full force of all of his pharaonic decibels: ‘ GUESS WHO !! ‘

❝....!!!!❞ Ozymandias couldn't help but jump what felt like ten feet in the air, a near strangled sound of surprise almost (almost!) slipping from his lips as hands just casually came over his eyes with the speed of a striking viper. Oh, but it wasn't just that which nearly gave him a heart attack. The voice that boomed near his ears as the kind one would hear through a megaphone -- the kind that any proud pharaoh such as himself would have when speaking to the masses. His voice. Considering there was only one individual with the power to change form on a whim, he didn't have to guess as to who this rude copycat was. ❝Yan Qing, can you not greet others in a normal fashion?❞ The woes of not being able to sense their presence until the very last minute of transformation...