#hoshitokori

[v-venenatorum-blog]

hoshitokori replied to your post: 

“Grumpy grumpy!” She would skip over, dropping a small gift into his hands “Happy Easter!”

Well, she wasn’t wrong. Erik was well aware of his foul attitude even in the nicest of situations, and he didn’t care to correct it. Curious eyes shifted into the small object in his palms. It smelled...sweet, almost. “What is it?”

[jollymxn-blog]

@hoshitokori || Starter

                “Welcome back, Avis. Finish the job early?”

[v-venenatorum-blog]

Do one for Avi and for Darky/Nirvana? *wink wonk*

MEME / accepting. (Gonna do Avis in this ask and will do Darky separately!)

[v-venenatorum-blog]

"Hypothetically... if someone you knew needed a date for something... that might not be totes above board... would you say yes?"

For a moment, silence followed. The woman wasn’t stupid, no. But he knew well enough that this ‘hypothetical’ question was nothing but a cover for a direct query that she didn’t have the courage to ask.

He didn’t blame her. Even Erik knew he was about as approachable as a brick wall - that was the impression he had hoped to give off, after all.

Damn it. He often cursed himself for having allowed their friendship - and whatever the hell lay beyond it - between them to develop, but he didn’t suppose there was much he could do about it now. So instead of outright grumbling about her bothering him all the damn time and being a general nuisance, the dragon slayer simply sighed, before countering her question with several of his own.

        “That’s vague as hell. What is it? How many people are goin’? How below board? And who else is going?”

[sozohime]

THEY'LL BE GREAT FRIENDS IF MR BRUTE DOESNT RUIN IT

She just wants to have friends even though her brother ( that she doesn’t know of ) is a butthead

[v-venenatorum-blog]

"Errik~!"

He shouldn’t be surprised by her appearance...she managed to find him somehow, no matter where he ventured. Yet he still grumbled as he slouched against a nearby tree...he’d been hoping to take a nap.

          “What d’ya want, brat?”

[jollymxn-blog]

🎉🎉🎉 "Master~!" {Avis loves this confetti thing going on}

Send “🎉” to attack my muse with an obscene amount of confetti || Accepting

               “Avis, what is this all about?”

      He hadn’t expected to walk out–phase out rather–of his office to be greeted with what felt like a confetti canon. Even still he was smiling merrily, chuckling even as the pieces not only landed on him but her as well.

[v-venenaarchive-blog]

She gave a grin, while the returned hug was less than what she really wanted, it was the thing she expected. He was getting some hugging lessons one of these days! "Mm, I've been alright. I've been worried about you though!" He was given a jab in the chest for good measure! Stupid hot dragon slayer making her worry! Oh, right. A blush fluttered on her face, he could hear that. {It's okay, sleep is important! Hope things are going good! ~ Air}

Whilst some aspects of her thought process irritated him, most of it played well up to his ego, so he took all of it in stride. Broad arms folded against his equally broad chest, and he propped himself against the bark of a nearby tree, smirking down at her.

   ' No need t'worry about me. I'm always fine.

     You oughta worry about y'self and that      perverse little mind you've got on ya.     Since when has that been around, eh~? '