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Crows Caw, They Don’t Sing
@hartofthesea
“Samui yogisha de hiza wo tatenagara, kaita anata no kono tegami—”
Crow paused, humming the tune for a moment, trying to remember the next few lyrics.
“Kita no tabiji no sabishisa ni yurare…”
Swaying in the sadness of your journey in the North.
“What came after that?” Crow wondered aloud to himself, breaking the music, not caring particularly who he was bothering in the courtyard, but needing to pass the time. It was a song that had been popular twenty years ago, when he was last outside Aeternum, and a style of music called Enka was all the rage. His voice wasn’t bad; nor was it spectacularly good. Vain though he was, he didn’t have the patience or training for music, truly.
★ : What their favorite thing is about your muse.
Your body. Pure and simple.
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Arsen had been roaming around, a little tipsy off a faerie he had for lunch. His eyes and nose however locked onto the first none vampire in the halls. Running after the larger male Arsen just grinned and moved to speed in front of him. “Hi~” he purred out before pushing the man against the wall. Jumping up he wrapped his arms around the merman’s neck and his legs around the mans waist before crushing his lips into the others without another word. Perhaps it was a bit forceful but he felt like having at least a little fun.