Finished Com for @hembralfa 💜 surprised the fabric didn't rip apart yet-
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Finished Com for @hembralfa 💜 surprised the fabric didn't rip apart yet-
@hembralfa°•*⁀➷ DOMESTIC INTIMACY PROMPTS | CLOSED
╰┈➤ ❝ [ [ CARE ] sender nurses a sick / injured receiver / addam bc not me crying at finally seeing someone write him ] ❞
"you don't have to do this." addam sighed. he wasn't exactly proud to end up with a sickness. he had so many obligations, meetings to attend and there was this everlasting doom looming right upon them. not something he could take care off, he supposed, but something that might end up erasing everything and everyone dear to him. sometimes he really didn't like being a prince, someone with responsibility but he'd also die trying to save everyone. his blades included.
it was truly bad timing for him to end up coughing and having to stay in bed. "really, loni, you can take a break. no need to watch over me. i am a prince after all!"
or in other words, he was quite embarrassed.
"so, that's what girl's night is all about, huh? cum."
Sketch of @hembralfa "Loni"
continued from [ x ] || @hembralfa
❝YOU SHOULD NOT BE out late at this hour, Miss. It could be dangerous.❞ He didn’t want to say anything about demons as most people didn’t believe such, but when the moon was high, that was when they would slink out from their hiding places and feast. What a shame it would be if something happened to this woman while he was in the area. He simply could not allow it as a Hashira, and would not have peace of mind until he managed to usher her somewhere more…safe than this general location.
[ @hembralfa , starter call. human verse. ]
"Can I sit here?" She's already pushing the open chair out before they respond, plopping herself into it. "Thanks~" An iced coffee half-finished is placed on the table, dripping with condensation, along her phone and keys . . linked to them? around a dozen little charms. Wait, where was the lid to her drink? "Actually . . I have a small favor to ask, can I borrow one of your napkins?" She shifted tables because her wrist was saturated from spilling some of her drink on herself. She refused to tidy her own table or pick up the ice cubes, too.
the moon leers, @hembralfa
' to be frank, i was shot. ' clear as day, given the circular incision at his coat that seeped red. dress shoe heeled atop some crooks head, pressing it against concrete as he's held still. after a quick run-in with some ne'er-do-wells that got hungry for the jewelry the wolf was wearing, things had rather escalated; and not in any of their favor. and seems they had to call in the brass-- that being a woman visibly a foot-and-a-half shorter than he was. never one to judge a book by its cover, but how funny.
' leash the rest of your pups, and i'd be glad to loosen my foot and move on. '
continued from [ x ] || @hembralfa
WHAT AN AGGRAVATION MORTALS could be. He had decided to live among them, and yet…thus far he has been…unimpressed. Not only was he displeased with what he saw most of the time as he went from place to place, he had this wolf following him about in the darkness no matter where he traveled. What had attracted her to him, he could not say. However, there were no small amount of enemies to one whose essence ran with the light of the sun itself. She was not the first to approach him with drooling maw, the other oftentimes unaware of what truly stood before them until they realized too late. At first he had wondered if she was unaware of his divinity due to him subduing and hiding it from the senses of others as well, but no…he could tell by the hunger in those eyes that she could care less. Wolves were such relentless hunters when they set their gaze on something. He gripped the hilt of his blade just a little tighter; ready, watching, waiting. ❝I am unsure what it is you seek from me, Wolf, but look elsewhere. I will only shoo you away so many times before my patience dissipates.❞
As if he barely had any.