#;inquire

[justabartender]

Cassandra had been following Desmond for at least 10 minutes, carrying a rather large box, waiting for him to notice her following him.

Lack of training or not, Desmond had picked up on when people were being less than coincidentally in his same path. So once he hits a relatively bare area, he stops and gives a long sigh, hands in his pockets as if this is normal.

“You know, usually when you want someone’s attention you say something.”

[gehackt]

I'm not gonna kiss your lips since... Well. You're me. But -he holds her chin and places a gentle kiss to her cheek- this should be ok.

*Blushes angrily and pushes him off.*     ”Ew, don’t kiss me there. Even if on the cheek. That’s still awkward…! Your like old enough to be my dad…”

{- I DIDNTKNOWHOWTOREPLYTOTHISMSORRY aAAA-}

[rnadmoiselle]

"Good evening senpai. How are you?"

「✖」-- ; "Evening, Yukari. I am well, thank you. I presume that it is mutual?"

[rnadmoiselle]

"She can jab, she can dice, she can encase me in ice. OOOOOHHH. See that girl, shes pristine, digging the ice queen."

[caspian--x]

"Hi." Ruby greeted the stranger, noting his armour. "Something tells me I'm not in the Enchanted Kingdom any more."

❝I know not of an Enchanted Kingdom, but I can guide you beyond this valley. You appear to be of a Calormene descent—❞

           Solely based upon lighter eyes, and dark hair—as opposed to dark eyes and dark hair, which of course would lead him to believe that a conclusion be drawn in regards to the young maiden’s alignment with and among those who opted to stay in Narnia, with the colonies in Telmar. 

[caspian--x]

will you rp nsfw?

       Upon curling his wrist, he waits until he can feel the immediate crunch of his synovial membrane detaching from its local ligament; a crack that sounds from the hand is placed on his hip—in conjunction with a candid look of vexation is made evident by the slight pout he develops. It was not as if he had yet to be exposed to the idea, he was a man expected to be married, soon. Of course, no queen had presented herself worthy—and unfortunately enough, he held his affections for another—somebody that could quite possibly, never make such a valiant or excellent…….queen.

          ❝To be fair——- ❞He starts off calmly, a thick Telmarine accent gracing his words with a familiarity and warmth of a rolling ‘R' — it is most reminiscent of a Spaniard, perhaps he would even be recognized as an Arab Emirate with that accent, if he had been on Earth and exposed to its kin. 

❝..I do not believe the likes of my private life concern you, young Imp.❞

                  —Is that what they were? The grey-faces to him were but lowly creatures; never hostile, but always appeared to be far too curious, too curious for their own good. 

out of swords. Yes, hello there! Actually smut is one of my favorite genres to RP. I am more than willing to RP it — if the correct circumstances occur. Be forewarned, Caspian is a man with propriety, despite what his history of barbaric culture suggests. I also, will not RP smut with just anybody. It must be tagged, under a read more—or through Skype, if available. I do not exclusively ship Caspian—not just yet--but I ship chemistry, above anything else. If our characters genuinely connect with one another, smut could very well happen.

[caspian--x]

Who do you ship Caspian with?

❝——-My ship is the Dawn Treader, if you must know. Of course, I see it that the lot of Narnians would recognize it, by now...?❞