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☾ - I don’t know how to approach you
Sending asks and/or memes is a great start! LIKE THIS! HELLO! I can be very slow at times, but you’re more than welcome to tag me in a starter any time! If I click “like” on it, it means I saw it! :)
☄ - I’m super anxious about EVERYTHING
ME TOO. ALWAYS. EVERY DAY. EVERYTHING. IT SUCKS. When it comes to the RPC it’s best to remember: EVERYONE IS A BALL OF ANXIETY. It only helps a little bit, pffff. But yeah, I’m a huge huge nerd, hi.
[ @blueassassin continued from HERE ]
The truth was, he didn’t entirely care how much this particular suit cost him. Adrian knew that it was all too easy to go out and buy another one to replace what minimal hole not having this would leave in his closet. Looking down at Ice, getting blood stains on him was the last of his concerns. Instead, he tried to survey her as best as he could from here to begin piecing together a plan of treatment when he got her back to his penthouse. He was well aware that she would refuse a hospital and it would be up to him to mend her wounds and ensure that his friend remained among the living.
The instant she let out the sigh that signaled to him she would allow him to carry her, he was already reaching down to cradle her and lift her as gently as he could. He did so with little to no effort, trying to offer her a playful smirk as he began to carry her back towards Veidt Tower. “My asking was only for your benefit, you know. I would have taken you regardless. It’s not as if you truly had a choice in the matter, Ice.” He hesitates, switching gears. “Keep some pressure on that wound.”
blueassassin:
continued.
“So, Isis seems rather fond of you, Seth. I’m a bit surprised, you’re not nearly as tall as her last boyfriend– Oh! I’m sorry, I didn’t mean that to be rude! I just mean that she…has a type that you don’t exactly fit, but that’s okay–”
“Darling, you’re doing it again.” Jhonen stared with slightly squinted eyes at the young man before he let out a disapproving hum.
Ohhhh, what had he gotten himself into now?
Meeting Ice’s parents hadn’t even been on his list of possibilities when he’d thought about what might occur if he came over to her apartment, and yet, here they were. It was almost as if they had appeared to thwart his, admittedly vulgar, plans for his free day.
“I guess she is.” Seth forced himself to bite his tongue, “If she’s told ya that, I mean.“
He’d wanted to snarl back a response when she’d commented on his height, but he knew better. For all that he wished to be unpleasant to her, without any reason beyond her status as a mother, he was wiser than that desire. The hybrid was an acquaintance — no, more than that, though her parents not need know of the specifics of their relationship — of Isis, and the company she kept reflected upon her.
There was no wish in him to be pleasant to either of them, but he did not care to embarrass Ice, or worse anger her.
So instead, Seth turned his gaze to meet Jhonen’s own with a impish smile. The other man knew what he was, judging by that little noise, and he had no intention of letting it go.
“It’s alright. It’s just somethin’ mothers do, ain’t it?”
blueassassin:
Continued.
She stirred slightly, shifting to glance up to him while frowning.
“I thought we agreed on none of that cuddling shit?” she said in false irritation before a small smirk betrayed her and she wrapped her arm tightly around her companion’s waist.
“Hmm, did we?” Seth replied softly, feigning ignorance, “I don’t remember that bit.”
His own smile was slow to form and remained subtle, but it was there nonetheless. His fingers continued to gently caress her dyed hair, just as much an unusual display of affection between the two of them as the arm now wrapped around him.
“If I’m in violation of our agreement, then so are you, Ms. Banon.”
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