#furvusletum

[magicalborn]

@furvusletum

          “ Deeeee~ ”

her lips were turned upward into a small smile, wrapping her arms around him. she had felt his aura when she was waking up and wanted to spend some time with him. she really had spent far too much time sleeping recently. now if only she could wake up fully. but being with Dee should help wake her up a bit. that or she would have a little bit of company while she slept. either would be perfect in her mind.

she leaned up and placed a small, abnormally hot kiss on his lips before leaning against him.

          “ how ‘re ya doin’, hun? ya doin’ okay? ”

[magicalborn]

@furvusletum

            “ sometimes i wonder if you’re just blind with love or just an idiot to ignore the inevitable. ”

    the young women was sat on the coach, comfortable as ever. they had a cup of tea in hand and a small smirk on their face. it was almost as if they were waiting for him. at least Breeze would not wake up anytime soon. 

[magicalborn]

@furvusletum

    don’t mind her, she’s just going to tackle him and wrap her arms and legs around his torso, resting her head in the crook of his neck. sure, she had been playing her flute, but he was more important and she missed him.

[wingedpriincess-blog]

@furvusletum

    she had been watching this dark man for a while now, curious about how smoke and shadows always seemed to follow him around. it had taken her a little while to get the courage and finally fly down so that she was close enough for him to hear her. she really wanted to get to know this person, wanted to learn more about him. learning was something she really enjoyed.

    she seemed to float down from where she was before, settling on a bit of rumble just behind him and letting her wings rest. she kicked her legs gently out, staying silent for a moment with her hands resting in her lap before speaking up.

      “ why is there always smoke around ya, sir? i think ya should ge’ rid ‘f it. ‘m sure yer very handsome. ”

[5bithearts-blog]

>> @furvusletum​ // guest muse starter

>> 🔊 ' Quite the sense of style you have there, signore. Where's your face at, though? I like faces - remember them better than I do names. '

-- The gentleman seems preoccupied with the smoke drifting around the stranger's head. What an interesting party trick, albeit one probably bad for the lungs. Still, you must give aesthetic its due even so. This one certainly looks formidable, even to a trained hitman. }