#hweyd | loke

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   ❝ i'm not followin'. ❞ the blonde's nose twitches, then scrunches as brows creased together – perplexed. his chin rests in one hand, propped up with an elbow at one of several long tables arranged within saber tooth's main hall. ❝ you're still a guild mage even though ya aren't human, you can come and go as ya please from the celestial world, so why are ya drawin' the line at takin' me there?? i wanna see the place! ❞

@hweyd :: ♡'d for a starter from sting ! ( for loke )

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@hweyd, loke, said: wow i really can't speak, huh? must be because of how pretty you look.

❝ is that so? ❞ blonde locks shift, and a few strands fall from lucy's shoulder as she turns her head to face the spirit. it's unavoidable, the subtle, coy smile that presses into the mage's lips, and the way her brow seems to quirk up — curious, but also suspicious. she tries to play it cool, tries to brush it off as just another passing compliment. because no, there definitely wasn't a lightness in her chest, or a creeping warmth in her cheeks as a result. not at all. ❝ seems to me you're speaking just fine now. ❞

𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.