#errudun

[taleswrittena]

@errudun​ sent [ HELP ]  for the taller muse to use the advantage of their stature to shield the shorter one from something.  ( For Leon bc Ymir’s a whole ass 5’5

The sight before them is gruesome. Zombies tearing into some poor soul who’s scream dies in their throat as they are eaten alive. As soon as he sees the woman, Leon places himself in between her and the gruesome scene happening a few feet away from him.

The sound of flesh tearing is still apparent but at least Leon can shield her from seeing it. He’s got no idea who this woman is but the more people he can shield from things that cause anxiety, ptsd, and nightmares - the better.

“You don’t need to see this.” Leon will put the zombies down as soon as he gets the chance, as soon as he gets her out of here. They haven’t noticed the two of them here so that’s good, they have time, for now. “You need to get somewhere safe.”

[a-byronic-heroine]

@errudun asked: “There’s no way they survived that.”

The veterinarian laughed and shifted her rifle in her arms. Beside her, her dog Caius growled at the explosion that just rocked the Colorado mountains. A mushroom cloud of fire and smoke rose up out of what was once a little mining town. A missile had just hit Raccoon City. Thankfully, Kly and other survivors had made up a refugee camp several kilometers away. "Oh, trust me, they survived. Umbrella is the cockroach of the pharmaceutical world. Give it a few days, and they'll have a spokesperson out doing damage control. We haven't seen the last of them."

[traumamademoved]

@errudun​ sent I’ve got you

Send “I’ve got you” to help my muse wash off blood from their body

It is not often that Leon accepts help from anyone but honestly? He’s too tired to fight her, so he allows her to take a wash cloth to the wounds on his body as well as the blood and gore from the zombies he’d been fighting.

A sharp inhale of breath as water touches a certain wound in specific, the scratch on his side. Good thing only bites turn people or Leon would be a goner by now. The only thing he has to worry about is normal human infections but she seems to have a clean cloth and poured some alcohol on the wound to disinfectant. 

When he looks up at her, her worried expression is unmistakable and he sighs softly in response to it. “Hey - I’m fine.”

[emcads]

@errudun​  said:    Fuck it being Sinday Ymir is just going to nicely bump Esme's hand and offer to hold it 

ESMERALDA SMILES  and her fingers twitch  at such unaccustomed warmth.  sailors fingers  used only to the cruelty of ROPE  and the strangeness of the sea,  so rarely  witnessing the kindness of human touch  and yet relishing in it.  part of her knows,  and warns,  that she lets women get  TOO CLOSE  ;  that the female sex can deceive,  too,  just as well as the male.  but when has she ever denied herself such simple pleasures  as this  ?   as sweet as the food of the lotus-eaters in her mouth,   dulling  the senses,  LULLING  her into an easy idyll.

her fingers wriggle together with hers.  soft.  safe. 

[traumamademoved]

@errudun​ sent ((As stated in discord time to throw away the holy bible I keep under my bed and write something sinful )) 

 Ymir has decided to put on a small show for Leon as small hum escaped her lips, she had licked her lips as she slowly took off her rather long jacket. of course she found the jacket out well looking for something to stay warm during the cold nights, but tonight was different, she had found this a while back and had been using it every now and then when she could rest . but she decided this time to play a little.

Ymir allowed herself to sit upon a counter as she looked at Leon, she was in nylon stockings that went up to her thighs as she wore the cleavage  heavy night gown. she had even wet as far as to put on a red stained lipstick as she spoke out to Leon softly

'I would like you to take this off me nice and slow.. I want to see just in nothin' but your birthday suit "  

She’s beautiful. It’s the first thought that hits his mind as soon as he sees her, breath hitching in his throat at how breathtaking she looks. The nylon stockings look good on her, coupled with the night gown that shows off her curves in all the right places.

Shit, she’s going to be the death of him.

Blue eyes wonder her form, slowly raking down her body and back up, drinking her in like a man dying of thirst. For a moment, he is frozen by her beauty, before lips quirk up in a teasing smirk. “Didn’t realize it was my birthday - this is a nice gift.” 

With those words spoken, he moves forward to cross the short distance between the two of them, hands immediately going to her thighs. The nylon is soft and he likes the feel of it against his finger tips 

“What do you want me to take off first? This?” He pauses as fingers curl into the hem of the stockings before they let go, trailing up her curves and back down, one hand hiking up her nightgown while the other slips under it, fingers trailing along her abdomen. “Or this?”

[taleswrittena]

@errudun​ sent PULL.  for your muse to pull my muse close to them. ( To Sebastian ))

Red eyes blink at the woman as he finds himself suddenly pulled closer, head tilting at her in curiosity. Ah, if only she knew the beast that lay underneath, would she be this affectionate with him? For he is a beast that craves violence and takes pleasure in inflicting pain on others and she is so soft, so innocent. He wants to take that innocence and corrupt it, pull those beautiful angel wings from her shoulders and see just what he can mold her into.

But ah, he is getting too ahead of himself. Within due time, he will be able to toy with her further.

How amusing it is that she doesn’t even realize he’s toying with her now. Humans are so weird in that way, aren’t they? So naive, so trusting, it makes it easer for demons to make meals out of them.

“Can I help you, Ymir?”

[taleswrittena]

@errudun​ sent “  stay still—  i’m trying to hug you.  ”FUCKING GIMME DAT SEBASSTIAN

What a strange creature this human is, trying to hug a demon. Not that she’s aware he’s a demon but he is a stranger to her. He squirms in her hold, trying to get free from it. It would be so easy to just throw her off of him. “Get off of me. Do you often hug complete strangers?”

[taleswrittena]

@errudun​ sent Ymir has offered her hand to Mazikeen with a soft smile “ may I have a moment of your time to hold such a darling demons hand” ( Ymir to mazikeen )

The demon looks at the woman with a look of absolute disgust. Why are humans so damn weird? If she knows she is a demon, why the hell is she offering something as disgusting as affection? “Gross. No, you may not.”