#foxidol

[romanticsaja]

"i thought if i left, i wouldn't hurt you."

@foxidol reeeeeen :c

"i would have taken it."

the words are incredibly low in volume, the pair of them in rarer form today with ryeon's head in ren's lap, though his gaze had raised from a vague point in the distance up to the kumiho's face. "i'm glad you love me, aein. but i would have taken being hurt, for you. especially in my days of 'any attention,' so long as i didn't have to surrender you."

[romanticsaja]

he's just going to sleepily close his teeth around his daarin's shoulder before curling back around him. no one ever told him promotion schedules would be so exhausting or cause his mates to have to part from him so often when he wanted time with them and he would like to file a complaint about it with his drowsy sharp little fox teeth in warm skin that smelled like home.

@foxidol | unprompted ♥

even if ren weren't a kumiho, the use of teeth against skin had long ago become part of their communication. be it an expression of playfulness, exhaustion, or something else, sometimes words don't cut it where this does. case in point how ryeon's head tips to touch ren's without pulling away, humming a couple soft, sleepy notes in response. travel had become a tiring requirement and he'd been dozing with ren while recharging; truthfully, he's not yet ready to do more than stir a little, tighten the arm around his beloved aein's waist, and settle right back down.

[queenrumi]

oh she might not like the patterns blooming across his skin underneath his glamours, but he doubted she would argue with the fact that they let him slip his way from his hotel room across the world back to her side, the kumiho carefully balancing himself with a hand as he leaned over the tangle of blankets to find her, cheek brushing briefly against her temple before he kissed the same space.

"i know you're awake, nabi. i heard the way your breath caught when you caught my scent."

When her set of messages were left unread, Rumi assumed that he was either on the plane or busy doing whatever reformed demon boy bands did while abroad. It didn't help the worry nipping at edges of her thoughts but her own busy schedule had done enough to distract her from the more pressing questions.

He — they, would be home soon. She could trust they would be on their best behavior with little interference from the hunters abroad. By the time she'd returned back to the penthouse and had retired for the night, Rumi had all but accepted @foxidol wouldn't be answering for a while.

It's fine. She's fine. Everything is — and then there it was, that shimmery familiar scent of his, that idle electric charge that filled the room whenever something supernatural was near. As a ghost of a kiss presses against her temple, the ever present pout of hers takes form.

"All day I waited for a response. I was beginning to think you'd forgotten about me."

[queenrumi]

he's more than a little sleepy, having stumbled across the sheet she'd posted on weverse while scrolling through his phone as he was waiting to get back through customs (damn that he never quite could fall asleep on a flight), but hopefully he'll be waking her up with a giggle on the other side of the world in a nest soft with his scent and warm with her shape.

High above the expanding and ever growing landscape of cinderblock and glass, a hunter sleeps in a bed of discarded blankets and the odd sweater or plush. She knew better than to disturb the delicate bedding left for her, though it wasn't really by her hand that it looked the way it did. Still, she had to admit it was nice to sleep surrounded by the scent of the one you loved even when they themselves weren't available.

Brown eyes splattered gold open just a tad, hand patting the bed until hard plastic is found. It was a nasty habit but one she wouldn't quit juuuust yet. Rumi needed to know the time. Rumi needed to know if he landed safely. No such confirmation but what he did send still brought a chuckle to her lips.

🦊💖 What's this about you not having a smart mouth? 🦊💖 I beg to differ. You can't ever let yourself lose when we banter. 🦊💖 You're almost as bad as me. 🦊💖 Actually no YOU are WORSE. 🦊💖 You're lucky you're on the other side of the world right now. 🦊💖 Come back soon. I already miss you.

[luciferslumbers-moved-blog]

i think a dark or a ghost tyype!!! :O

!!!! i like both a lot aa!!