#invictrix

[collecterie]

( @invictrix )

⊰ ᴡᴏʟғ ⊱ … ;;

       A whistle escaped his lips as arms crossing over his chest, his eyes forcing at the other who had seemed to had quite the fight. Flannel recognize the boy pretty easily, It was a little hard for him not to forget him. Still, he did admit that he wasn’t expecting to ever see him again. ❝ You’ve must have pissed off someone bad, huh? ❞

       He gave a small chuckle to himself, looking over his shoulder for a moment to be sure that nobody was spying on them before turning his attention back to the male. There was little to no point of him having to do that as his nose would have picked up a scent of another from a mile away. Ah, but It didn’t hurt to check right? ❝ Sooo... Should I ask what happened? ❞

[whitelit]

[collecterie]

steals his first kiss of the year! ★

     Without a second warning at all he would feel his cheeks begin to warm up, tail wagging happily having him noticing very little of what it was doing. He was certain that he would have gotten used to this by now, but no matter how many times they kissed It always seem to cause his heart to skip a beat.

     The kiss would be over and done before he knew it. However their lips parting away it still felt like his lips was still on his, ( he wanted more! ) There was a soft deep sigh as the heat on his cheeks warm up more and more over time. ❝ Um… ❞ Words trailed off for a moment as eyes wander elsewhere for a short time before coming back to his. ❝ I wouldn’t mind getting another one… I’m not asking for one! J-Just telling you that you can keep giving me more, I won’t be upset if you don’t do it.. ❞

[collecterie]

invictrix replied to your post: - - "are you okay?" softer than usual, even with a...

still… come here. let’s take care of it.

       ❝ Red, really, I can take care of it myself. Ain’t nothing for you to be worrying about ‘kay? ❞

[collecterie]

invictrix replied to your post: straddles & kiss, kiss, kisses. ♡

good. ♡ makes me wanna kiss you lots more.

    ❝ All right, now I can tell you just want to mess with me. ❞

[whitelit]

@invictrix

      ❝ Correct me If I’m wrong, but you’re name was Red, right? ❞

               Sapphire eyes looked up at the young man that was standing before her. She recall seeing one a few months ago, injury due to.. Well to put it nicely his stupidity into thinking that doing some type of trick would get him somewhere when in the end only got him a few cuts and bruises.

      ❝ We met a long time ago when you got hurt, I tried to help you but you kept saying that you were fine. ❞

[collecterie]

snared in his arms/ racing heart to racing heart. skin to skin. palms framing the face. gentle & searing as they smooth away any stray strands that dared to obscure it. he guides him down down down for a kiss then. lips as flushed as the shade of his cheeks. a love beyond words: " stay like this. just for a little while. "

✧*ﾟ¨ﾟ@invictrix

⊰ ᴡᴏʟғ ⊱ … ;;

       He stretches his arms, before he felt himself being tugged down more and more with his lips being blessed with a sweet kiss. With long eyelash blinking, there was a moment or two to process the action, and then his cheeks slowly becoming a dark shade of pink. There was a small need for him to relax, it was only a kiss ( hardly anything new in their relationship. )

       However, before he could attempt to relax himself during the whole exchange. Ears twitched, ruby eyes widening. While the request of him simply staying like this wasn’t anything difficult for the Garou to do, it was hearing it from him that made it difficult. 

        ❝ I...❞ A pause, eyes shifting from another direction but still remaining where he stands. ❝ ---...I-I guess it’s fine... Since you are the one askin’ me to stay... ❞

[collecterie]

- - deftly decorates his fur with tiny wildflowers!

⊰ ᴡᴏʟғ ⊱ … ;;

       A soft  ‘Hm?’ sound was heard at first, ruby orbs blinking before slowly reaching to take hold of what was being placed upon his fur. A tiny wildflower nothing that he hasn’t seen before in his life, but It wasn’t like he’s had anybody start putting them onto him.

       It was harmless and something that he couldn’t say that he disliked, perhaps to other people point of view. Flannel often gave off the type of ‘don’t enjoy cute, pretty or clean things’ so It would be surprised for anybody to find out that wasn’t the case here.

       Flowers did come from dirt after all, and the numbers of insect that would crawl on them or make it their home. Really now, with those reasons in his mind is it still a shock that he enjoyed them?

       ❝ You’re in a very good mood. ❞ His tone was much more sweet, as his tail happily wagged from one direction to another. He felt the pounding of his chest, it was almost a miracle how he was able to keep calm and do his best to not get flustered suddenly. He prays that he’d pay no mind to him leaning onto him, as he takes his hand into his.

       ❝ Y’know… You’re pretty cute when you ain’t trying to be annoyin’. ❞ He meets his eyes, a serene smile on his lips. ❝ I should try putting some flowers onto you next, how does that sound? ❞