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@southern-belle-outcasts

{hope you don’t mind a random starter but I was curious about having my touch averse boy meet your touch averse girl}

The young man some of the others dragged into the school (and were now eyeing suspiciously) looked decidedly uncomfortable, even if he clearly did his best to keep his back straight, chin up and an almost haughty, affected expression on his face.

His left hand was on the table he had been seeted at, balled into a fist that looked as if he was keeping it deliberately lose and his right hand was missing. The sleeve of his shirt hanging lose and empty from a few inches below his elbow, impossible to hide, even with the way he was pressing it against his side.

His blue eyes snapped up to meet hers the second she entered the room and something in his posture shifted, turned towards her as if recognising some sort of authority there. Right or not, he clearly believed her to be some kind of ringleader among her peers.

“I wasn’t trying to trespas.”, he opened the conversation, voice soft and careful, as if not daring to speak any louder ... as if trying not to draw too much attention to himself. The smooth Received Pronounciation was marred with something like stress however, a small warble. “I don’t care who you think you are, you have no right to hold me here. Or to keep my arm from me!”

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Henry : Blindfolding / sensory deprivation

The admission causes almost a blush and a visible shudder to run through him.

#{c:henry}#{about henry}#{nsfw}#//Henry is so weird about touch and sensation #//if done right you might not need more than that with him tbh

Henry, do you have any irrational fears?

“Apart from human touch?”, the answer is pure sarcasm and a little too harsh to be entirely casual. “I suppose you could count frogs and toads. It is less a fear and much more a … severe dislike.”

#{c:henry}#{about henry}

Henry, if you died or went missing, who would miss you?

The bitterness is clear, even as he tries to hide it valiantly under a polite smile. “Nobody, I suppose. I don’t think my father would even notice that I was gone.”

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@drarialynn

Continued from ask

Aria was in shock, brand new, breaking them in just an hour and now…stained. Drawing in a deep breath, she let it out slow and raised a hand to him to stop the apologies. “It….it’s okay. They can be cleaned..” she sighed again, irritation leaving her as she recalled the moment and looked to his gloved hand “are you okay? It looked like you were shaking..”

The young man was well-dressed in slacks and a perfectly fitted button down shirt under his light coat. Expensive, but understated. Nothing flashy, but stylish. And he clearly seemed very upset about the destruction he had caused to the expensive pair of shoes.

His attention was diverted, however, when she mentioned his hand and the appendage snapped into a fist with a slight click of metal under the smooth leather. "Yes, I am ... quite fine. Truly, my apologies.", his voice was a calm, cultured one. Perfect received pronunciation with slightly clipped edges. Well educated and mildly spoken. He looked over at her with a sincere, if slightly strained smile and that same apology still in his blue eyes. "Please, would you let me at least pay for the damage?", he reached into the inner pocket of his coat with his ungloved left hand and pulled out his wallet. "Simply send me the bill."

He picked a business card from the wallet and handed it over. It was made from a pale grey, slightly pearlised cardstock that was velvet soft to the touch. It held his name, Sir Henry Lyron, phone number and address.

#drarialynn #{c:henry}#{v:world of today}

@razielsichor

Jace smirked playfully, shrugging as he watched the vampire wrap the jumper around him. “Well, you looked a little cold so I thought I could give you more layers I can take off you later when we get to your place.” He said giving him a wink as they walked together.

Henry rolled his eyes playfully and shook his head. "You are quite dreadful sometimes.", he chastised and cast a sideways glance at the Shadowhunter walking beside him. "Are you certain you do not wish for it back? You are shaking."

#{c:henry}#{v:shadowhunters}#razielsichor

razielsichor:

Continued from ask

Jace smirked playfully, shrugging as he watched the vampire wrap the jumper around him. “Well, you looked a little cold so I thought I could give you more layers I can take off you later when we get to your place.” He said giving him a wink as they walked together.

Henry shot him a sideways glance before rolling his eyes, but the small quirk of a smile to his lips betrayed his fond amusement. “That was terrible.”, he chastised gently.

#{c:henry}#razielsichor #{v:shadowhunters}

☂ = giving them their jumper to keep warm . ( To henry from razielsichor )

Henry huffed a small laugh, shaking his head. “Have you forgotten what I am?”, he asked, but took the item anyway, wrapping it loosely around his shoulders. “Vampires do not experience the cold the same as you do.”

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