Nov 30, 2018
A demon boy of a different nature for @effrayantt !
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A demon boy of a different nature for @effrayantt !
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There’s apprehension heavy in the air, the Faunus’ large eyes focused onto another; onto one he could only assume to be a HUNTSMAN. The clothing, the weapon, and the overall stature of the stranger seemed to be enough of a tell; but the Faunus trait they held seemed to be far more distracting than anything else.
The onlooker himself flinches, the large, rounded ears of sandy blond protruding from his mane of messy hair twitching violently, as if the appendages alone were attempting to move their host forward. A step, then two, and they’re shaken near as much as the boy’s voice when it finally reaches the air.
“Um--....excuse me. Are--are you a Huntsman--?”
“You said you would change, but you never did! You never will!” - Viridian in an alternate universe :)
Yeah, he had promised, hadn’t he? But you know what they say: men date a girl hoping she never changes and she does, a woman dates a man hoping he can change, but he won’t. He’d broken back then, his heart used and thrown back in his face just one too many times, and that was when he had done his changing…and not for the better.
“Why would you think I’d change? Sure, we had fun and all but you knew what this was all about.”
for valentine's day, she had baked banana bread and was sure to set up the bedroom and wear all new lingerie for him to admire. "H-happy bir-- Valentine's day, Sun...."
If you’re going to come home from a mission, you could do a whole lot worse than coming home to THIS! Moments ago he’d been dragging himself up the front steps with his tail dragging on the sandstone…but the second he pushed open the front door his nose was wonderfully assaulted by the scent of freshly baked banana bread and that alone was enough to perk him up! He tossed his bag on the floor next to the doorway, propped his weapon up there as well, and made his way into the kitchen to hunt down the source of the smell. The bread was so fresh out of the oven that it was still warm and he couldn’t help but take one off it’s rack to slice into, practically inhaling one piece and holding another piece in each hand as he chewed and walked around the downstairs in search of his girlfriend.
“Vi?” He called out around his mouthful of bread, and gave up finding her down here so he made his way upstairs, bumping the bedroom door open with his hip…and he found her, alright! He almost choked on the banana bread in his mouth and he swallowed so fast it hurt so bad going down, but he barely felt it anyway since his mind was otherwise occupied.
He whistled low as he scanned her up and down, she was dressed to the nines in perfectly tempting lingerie and he excused her slip up with her words without any hesitation at all. His dropped jaw closes and he grins wide, blue eyes brightening happily as he plopped the remaining bread in his hand on the bedside table, he wouldn’t be needing that for a bit…
“It really is, ain’t it?”
centaur!Rowan: “Why.... Yes, you may feel my two hearts if you wish.” Why were more humanoid creatures always so fascinated with basic anatomy?
❛❛ truly ... you'd a - allow that of me --- ? ❞ she wants to hesitate, truly, but ... ( she simply couldn't refuse such an offer ! what curiosity does fuel this vessel and BRIGHT does it burn within her ! ) ❛❛ that's --- ah, i c - can never t -- thank you enough for allowing this curiosity o - of mine !! ❞ and yet, her hands do still HOLD that belief of hesitation ; one extends, pauses, as if truly realizing the mistake in attempting to feel two things with only one hand, and extending both out in their stead. ❛❛ i d - do apologize, my hands are rather warm ... ❞ she murmurs as palms do fall upon the centaur's chest --- and as awe FILLS those never-ending eyes, wide with a fascination that only the stars could capture. ❛❛ two heartbeats --- ❞ is this what it meant to be alive ? she'd stay there ; enraptured in the pulsations against her palms, utterly FASCINATED before the world would return to her ------ and she'd realize, once again, that this is not her own heart she is feeling. how funny ... she'd almost forgotten. ( they are both HIS ; she mustn't indulge herself in something that'd never be her own. ) ❛❛ they're v - very strong heartbeats ... ❞ a somber, yet willfully pleased smile, would emerge upon her cheeks. GOOD , she thinks, knowing his hearts would live strong within him reassures her. ❛❛ ha, though i s - suppose any individual would more than ONE heart would have a -- a strong heartbeat ! ❞
Ship: Rowan and Blake :)
who is a night owl: they both are.
who is a morning person: rowan more so than blake.
are they cuddlers: all the time.
who is the big spoon: rowan.
who is the little spoon: blake.
what is their favourite sleeping position: spooning or rowan laying on his back with blake curled up against him with her head on his shoulder.
who steals all the blankets: blake. always.
what they wear to bed: nothing if they can get away with it. otherwise, blake’s in a tank top & undies while rowan’s in boxers.
who likes seeing the other wearing their t-shirt: rowan. he loves seeing blake wear his shirts.
who falls asleep mid-conversation: rowan.
who wakes up in the middle of the night with nightmares: blake. rowan soothes her back to sleep though & she gets through the rest of the night without waking up again.
who accidentally punched the other in their sleep: blake, only once. she still apologizes for it to this day.
who can’t keep their hands to themself: both of them.
who said “I love you” first: rowan.
who would have the other’s picture as their phone background: rowan has a picture of just blake for his background while blake’s is of the two of them.
who leaves notes written in fog on the bathroom mirror: blake. always.
who buys the other cheesy gifts: blake, though rowan does occasionally.
who initiated the first kiss: rowan.
who kisses the other awake in the morning: they both do, but it’s blake more often than not.
who starts tickle fights: neither of them.
who asks who if they can join the other in the shower: blake most of the time, rowan every now & then.
who surprises the other in the middle of the day at work with lunch: blake.
who was nervous and shy on the first date: blake.
who kills/takes out the spiders: they both take them out rather than kill them.
who loudly proclaims their love when they’re drunk: rowan but blake does too every once in awhile.
send a ship. accepting. ╱ @effrayantt
effrayantt replied to your photo: autumn and lucina titled WHOOOSH
omg you have a webcomic??
YEAH.... you can find it here!