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HELLO
If we kissed:
[x] This wouldn’t happen.
[] Oh disgusting.
[] Again, again.
[x] Kiss you back.
[] Let’s take this to the bedroom.
[x] Slap/Push you away.
[x] Be confused
If you asked me out I’d say:
[x] Um no.
[] I’m taken-
[x] Sure.
[x] HOLY ASDFGHJK YESSSSS.
Can we cuddle?:
[x] No.
[] Ew.
[x] Sure.
[] YES.
Sex?:
[x] Let’s do it.
[] No. You can’t handle my d.
[] FUCK YES.
[x] No.
Should you reblog this?:
[x] Yes. I want to send you one.
[] Yes.
[] No.
Ugly sweater
The Fire God chuckled as he stepped back, admiring his work. The mustard yellow colour of the sweater clashed horribly with the beautiful red of the Priestess’s hair.
Perfect.
"It looks *snort*…it looks fabulous Brilith. It really suits you." he snickered, covering his mouth with a hand, attempting to control his laughter.
Annoyance was clearly laced within expression and lips curled down in displeasure. Watching him laugh over her distaste for his actions forced a spark of anger to be ignited and she slowly raised a clenches fist. "..... Agni-nim... One of these days, I'm......" Keep calm, she reminded herself, seeing your reaction is exactly what he wanted.
Agni's Cold
*sniffles*
"I don’t…I don’t even know. I am just as confused as you are."
"W-Well, you should probably go find a priest or very skilled magician to help you, Bab-- Oh, I mean Agni-nim!"
❆
I’ll randomly generate a number from 1-24 to see how my muse reacts to:
15. Your muse forcing mine to wear an ugly sweater
Paperwork was a necessity, even around the time of year that the holidays were fast approaching. The only noises heard in the room was the flipping of papers as she breezed through them and the sound of the pen on paper.
Then suddenly her vision was black as she was bombarded by... a sweater? She stared down at her new attire and immediately spun her chair around and stood up to the god in anger. "Agni-nim, why on earth--?!"
Goodbye
Rage blurred his vision. Or was it tears? He didn’t know and at the moment, he didn’t give a damn.
'I don't need to be bothered with you anymore?? Brilith, what are you talking about?? I….I…..agh!’
Unable to contain his emotions, the Fire God turned and rammed his fist into a wall, completely smashing through it. He stood there, panting, squeezing his eyes shut.
This isn’t real, this isn’t real. It can’t be real. It can’t….it can’t be….
Slowly, ever so slowly, he removed his hand from the demolished bricks and lowered his arm to his side, his hands in tight fists to hide the shaking.
'What….what brought this on suddenly? Why are you so desperate to get rid of me?' he whispered, keeping his back to the Priestess.
He echoed her words and digits, too, curled into a fist. However anger was not an emotion she felt, but rather fear. The clattering noises of the wall struck a sense of alarm in her and she immediately brought hands to her chest in response. Her head lifted as she watched his actions and words, warm tears pooling at her eyes.
In the first time in the numerous years she had spent living with him, the one emotion he had never made her feel before was fear-- Fear of him.
"You..." Choosing words carefully was of utmost importance for it seemed... He was also in a state of dismay. But her voice shook and her legs trembled, the unforgettable sight of rage that ran through him a vivid memory in her head. "You're constantly lying and hiding things from me. How am I supposed to trust you?"
Unable to contain the liquid that brimmed scarlet hues, they spilled and dropped from flushed cheeks. It wasn't as if this was hard on her either.
Dating
'Pfft. Don't kid yourself. You totally want to date me.'
".................. Please escort yourself out."
“I miss you, I need you, I—”
send “I miss you, I need you, I—” for my muse’s reaction to yours falling unconscious in the middle of a confession.
Visage caught eye of the god's sudden somber demeanor which strongly caught the priestess off guard. Lips parted to question him, however fear that this momentary genuinity would disappear if she spoke overrode vocal chords and rendered her speechless. The heart inside her frame thumped rapidly, her mind unable to fathom what he may say next.
“I miss you, I need you, I—”
But alas, mid sentence he fell from his position and she was quick to catch him in delicate arms. Unfortunately the best she could do was lessen the fall, while he lay in her arms upon the cold ground. "A-Agni-nim?! Hey, why are you--?!" Worry was her primary emotion currently residing within and arms lightly shook him while tears collected in scarlet hues. "Wake up..!" If something had happened to him and he had to leave.. It wasn't fair! ".. Agni.. Please....."
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☼:Favorite season.
Brilith prefers the winter, amazingly enough. It brings back old memories of playing in the snow (snowball fights) with Agni.
☻:Person who could without a doubt make them happy.
As much as I’d like to say it’s Agni, it isn’t. Agni is the closest person to her, however he is the cause of much of her stress/anger/worries. Maybe one day if he were to act more serious towards her and be openly considerate of her, then would she understand him more. As for Asha, she doesn’t really get to talk to Asha nor has there been much recent development between their relationship since the attack on Atera. Atm, I don’t think there’s anyone tumblrwise or canonwise that can without a doubt make her happy.
