#fauststeashop

[sugisxiv]

I know I say this all the time, but the people I RP with are the best people ever. I love every single one of their characters, their backgrounds, their current arcs, their ships, their tragedies, EVERYTHING.

I love every single one of them and the amazing people behind the characters who are wonderful and all the jokes-that-become-canon bs that happens in Discord.

Keep being wonderful people~ ( ˘ ³˘)♥

[sugisxiv]

I love when @codytexasff14 and @fauststeashop visit Famfrit.

[sugisxiv]

Oh oh oh The playfighting one. I can't do symbols lol you know why, crappy mobile and all that x hehehe

@fauststeashop

“When ah said practice together–”

CLACK!

“This wasn’t–”

CLACK!

“What ah had–”

CLACK!

“IN MIND SUGI!”

Faust growled out the words over every hit of thesplintered, wooden poles meeting each other. He had come for a simple visit to pickup some foreign teas that a friend of Sugi’s had gotten for him. But instead hecaught her in the middle of practicing and opened his big mouth.

It would be fun, he said. It would give him some practice,he said. What he meant was later, not at that very second.

He had caught the pole out of reflex getting stuck in abattle before he could even form the words for ‘no’.

Hissing as his head just barely tilted out of the way of theoncoming pole, he used his own smacking it away from him. Another loud sound ofwood clattering against each other.

“Usin’ me blindspot is swivin’ cheatin’!”

“Aye yer blindspot es perfect fer beatin’ ya!” TheHyur chuckled, taking a step back, using her own pole in hand to block hisstrike downwards.

“Sugi ah swear ta the gods! Ah just came fer thetea!”

“Oh, should'a said sumthin’ before'and! Need'ta speakup boyo, can’t ‘ear ya wit all dat mumblin’!”

“Oi, ya bitch!”

The poles struck each other with more force than the last,as she continued to poke and prod at him. The grin on her face growing widerwatching his ears flatten against his head in frustration. Going in for thefinal blow, she went for a downward strike only be blocked at the last second.

The staffs crossed, and both of them chest to chest, orrather chest to stomach in Sug’s position, she beamed and let go of the polepatting his cheeks with her sweaty hands.

“It'sa tie! Les'go inside 'n aye’ll make us sumthin’nice 'n cool ta drink, ye?” Beckoning to the catman to follow her inside,she tossed him a rag hanging off the railing to the stairs. “Aye’llstart'a bath fer ya as well, no use goin’ 'ome smellin’ like arse.”