#apprentice puck

[wardans]

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[dreamyarcana]

Fenris and Puck nr 64 x'D Or, and this is only if you want, maybe Eisa and Valerius with nr 62? Only if you want to! I know you haven't written Eisa so if you feel unsecure about her I understand love <3

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Fenris and Eisa belong to @nidarostwins and Puck belongs to @pipsqueakpuck

“I overall hate the human race, but you aren’t too horrible; bearable, at least.” Valerius huffed, sipping for what seemed this 10th bottle of wine. Eisa smiled, happy to be in the courtier’s good graces. Maybe a tiny bit of her admired the narrow eyed consul - just a smidge.

“Thank you,” she giggled, trying to suppress her blush. “Uh - Valerius? I have a question.” Eisa waited in anticipation, twiddling her thumbs anxiously.

“...go on.”

“I - I was just wondering if sometime, you’d like t-to spend time together. Maybe play the board game you and Nadia were playing or - anything, really.”

“I suppose. Tomorrow?” 

A small thrill of excitement went down Eisa’s spine. She wondered what her brother Fenris was doing at the time; however she knew that it couldn’t be possibly be better than what she was doing.

Fenris, in fact, was making out in a dark closet in the traveling circus that was in town for a week with one of the circus performers. He broke away from the mischievous dark haired charmer with a grin.

“You’re cute, I’ll give you that. But not cute enough to get away with that.” Puck raised an eyebrow suggestively. 

“Do you not like a nice slap on the ass?” Fenris inquired playfully, for he knew Puck loved it, whether he admitted it or not. Puck’s eyes flashed greedily as he slipped off Fenris’s shirt.

“I do like it, but I also like it when we do other things.”

[wardans]

It is she

[dreamyarcana]

Can I ask for a short story with Eisa and... someone idk, that is fluffy? She needs cuddles.

ofc baby cakes <3 Happy birthday, Eifos ^-^

Eisa & Fenris (mentioned) belong to @nidarostwins. Puck belongs to @pipsqueakpuck; Isla (mentioned) belongs to me.

Notes: Mostly fluff, suggestive at the end, ofc. There is no stopping my thirst.

There was a bit of moonlight that fell on Eisa’s visage, as Puck reached to move a piece of hair out of her face with a soft chuckle. 

“You sparkle like the stars,” commented Puck with a sly grin. “Except you’re a thousand times more dazzling.”Eisa blushed in response, flustered and at a loss for words momentarily. 

“Thank you,” she replied softly. The mischievous apprentice pulled her closer, comfortably resting his arm around her shoulder while giving her a kiss on the cheek. 

“You know,” Eisa fidgeted, unsure what else to say without making it extremely awkward. “I wonder why my brother’s up to.”Puck snorted with laughter, radiating warmth and light in the dark space. 

“Probably making out with Isla.” A small smile crossed Eisa’s face. That sounded exactly like her brother, Fenris in all honesty. She was glad she didn’t have to worry about him in any capacity. Reflecting back on her recent experiences, Eisa was extremely grateful for everything Puck, Fenris, and Isla had done - she wasn’t sure she could survive Vesuvia’s chaotic nature without them. 

“Thank you.” The pink haired apprentice said suddenly, belatedly realizing it sounded random. 

“For what?" 

"For…everything.” Eisa decided, taking Puck’s hand and tracing her thumb over his soft skin. He squeezed it, and gently hooked her ankle with his feet playfully.

“You’re welcome, Eisa. ’m glad I could do decent for someone here." 

"Is there any way I could thank you?” she inquired shyly.Puck raised his eyebrow before giving her his signature expression of thirst. 

“I could think of some ways, darling.”Eisa sighed in pleasure as the dark haired apprentice moved closer to her, leaving delicate love bites on her neck. Pushing her back gently on the couch, he grinned. “Let’s get started."