#cinderbloods

[brielleroux-archive-blog]

“That thing looks dangerous.”

A snort came from the Breton. “He isn’t dangerous,” she said, scratching the large cat under the chin. “And don’t let him fool you. He might try to act intimidating, but he doesn’t have the energy or motivation to do much else.”

-Meme-

[scalesandsecrets]

Kissed !

29. Scars

A jolt when Nor suddenly feels lips along his back, the Argonian swiftly whirling to stare at the Dunmer, his shirt still grasped in his hands. "...Just because they look like they hurt at one point does not mean they still do. You do not need to kiss and make them better."

[orakh]

☥,☝,☍ !

☥ Cats or dogs

Dogs. Dogs. A hundred times dogs. No contest. Dogs. I want to die surrounded by dogs. And maybe one cat.

☝ Dominant hand

Right handed

☍ Silver or gold

Gold because it's yellowish and yellow is my favourite colour

[scalesandsecrets]

"Focus on my voice."

The Argonian let out a soft groan, one hand resting against his forehead from where he was currently seated on the ground. “Easier said than done, with the way my ears are ringing…”

[orakh]

★ !

((She's pretty darn suspicious of Rahena right now. They still haven't talked much at all so she hasn't had time to develop many opinions.))

[kajomalvapuuri]

“This is not what I do.”

                 "Now it is," Kajo chucked, tying yet more flowers together and making a crown of them. It was then carefully placed next to the other flower crowns she had already made, pausing for a moment to admire her work. The others will love these, the bosmer was sure.

[scalesandsecrets]

"Warn me before you do that again, that hurt."

The Argonian scoffed a little, flicking a bit of blood off his dagger before replacing it into its sheathe and glancing back at the body of a sabre cat. “Had I the time to warn you I would of. Though I would imagine you would rather be shoved to the ground than have those claws dug into your skin right now.”

[scalesandsecrets]

whispers I want the K

6: Gentle Peck

"Rahena, I really do think it’s time you went to bed. You haven’t slept for the last two days, and don’t think I have’t counted and recounted how many empty bottles are in front of you." A sigh as the Argonian steps a bit closer and tries to gently slide an arm under the womer’s and lift her to her feet. "Now come on, there’s plenty of empty beds in the Sanctuary. It isn’t good for you to stay up for so long."

A low grumble comes from womer, though she doesn’t argue against the fact or the motion. Truth be told it was probably a good thing that the Argonian was looking out for her. And also truthfully she probably could have made the walk herself, but it was sort of nice to be able to lean up against someone when her steps did sway.

When the end comes in sight though, she does let out another low grumble. And it’s with a slight narrowing of her eyes that she glares up at Nor. “I wanna good-night kiss.” She whined, tapping her cheek. “Right here.”

This statement is followed by a considerable raising of Nor’s brow, though when it doesn’t seem like the Dunmer will back down from the request he lets out a defeated sigh and leans in to press a brief and gentle nuzzle to her cheek. “Good night Rehena. Do try to get some sleep tonight, alright?”