#ignisthepyro

[monmuses]

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> There’s never a day where one of them does something super cuddly with the other, either out in public or in the bedroom. With Ashton, she’s way more physically intimate with Ignis but knows not to embarrass him, she’d end up embarrassing herself too.

> However, when it’s Ignis’s turn, oh you KNOW it’s smoochy time.

[contractcd]

✱ - take my muse by the hips to carefully move them out of their way

manhandling starters. | @ignisthepyro | open.

Despite what the Pyro’s towering silhouette presented, he was deceivingly delicate — Katharine hadn’t noticed that Ignis had placed his hands upon her hips until he had applied enough pressure to guide her out of his way. Truthfully, she was acting as an obstruction to in and oncoming traffic; having stood in the middle of the hallway, chin held between forefinger and thumb in thought as she studied the bulletin board that hung on the wall just before the mess hall, for quite some time before Ignis shuffled her out of the way. As he does so, there’s a hitch in the Intern’s breath that she holds, as if reserving it to scold him once he releases her. 

Just as they had floated down before, Ignis gently takes his hands from Katharine’s hips. There’s a look of indignance that crosses the woman’s features as she looks over her shoulder, green gaze nearly hidden behind a vexed squint.

❝I know you’re a man of few words, but could ya ask next time?❞

[ignisthepyro]

(I never think about the fact Ignis has baby blue eyes other then design athstetic but I got thinking perhaps he's just not purely Japanese? Perhaps I should work into his background of a foreigner father?)

[rubyscout]

@ignisthepyro​ said:

“Stop looking at me with those big ol’ eyes.”

“.........”

“No.”

[fraulinekritzkrieg]

🎨+Ignis Kasei

[syringefanatic]

@ignisthepyro​

    “I will NOT shake your hand.” 

[powerrhitter]

“Oh! Sorry! I thought you were someone else..”

A tap on her shoulder had caught her attention as she fumbled about on the ground with a medkit. The RED Pyro must’ve seen the sheer terror on Jer’s face as she spun around to face him, there was absolutely no way she could hide the knee-jerk reaction. She couldn’t remember if today was ceasefire or not. All she knew was that she was on duty to stock the medkits up since she had taken the last one.

Realizing that she was silent as a stone, she forced herself to say something. “T-That’s fine!” her voice was strained, giving away her fear. Not that she had ever met this particular person, but his attire reminded her very much of every Pyro who had ever burnt her to a crisp.

Jerimee stood up and took two big steps back, fearing that there might be a battle going on she knew nothing about. Despite this, she tried to act like nothing was happening, “You need somethin’, RED? I was just about to head back to the commons if you’re lost.”

[faufilerbelle]

“Here’s a blanket. You looked cold.”

Vivienne looked up from the water droplets splattered on the floor to Ignis. Near the end of the last round, she had jumped into Tuefort’s lake to avoid being caught by the BLU Demoman. Unfortunately she failed and respawn didn’t dry your clothes. “Many thanks.” she eagerly took the blanket and wrapped it around her shivering body.

Vivienne was still getting used to the way things worked around here. Tomorrow would be the one month mark of her employment, and she wasn’t sure she was cut out for the job. Nothing she had previously done translated all that well to this new job. Sure, there were similarities, but it was all so fundamentally different.

“Pardon my asking,” she sighed as she sat down on the locker room's dingy bench, “But how long have you been employed?”