"Dear can I ask you a question?"
(obviously @ Nyx)
“Hm? Sure love, what's wrong? Is something bothering you?” Nyx would be at the table drawing as he pushes out the chair near him for Marxiia to join him.
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"Dear can I ask you a question?"
(obviously @ Nyx)
“Hm? Sure love, what's wrong? Is something bothering you?” Nyx would be at the table drawing as he pushes out the chair near him for Marxiia to join him.
"Are you John Constantine?" He asked.
“Yes I am, it’s nice to meet you, young man.”
Kazu smirked.
"I have your husband under a spell and your daughter is in a coma. What are you going to do now?"
"Also destroying me and undoing the spell on your husband and daughter won't help. One of their fates is inevitable."
“I can still do worse! Just undo what you’ve done or else you WILL regret it!”
“I’ve cursed your entire family, even Nyx won’t survive, destroying me won’t help either, all their fates are inevitable!”
"Happy Holidays!"
"Thanks so much. Happy Holidays."
♡ for one muse to wake the other with breakfast in bed
(Uriah @ Clow)
Clow hums, when he smells the food. He doesn’t remember falling asleep, but he must have because his lover was up and it looked as if they made breakfast? He grins, a soft look in his eyes as he sits up.
“For me?”
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Flora heard the salesman’s voice and looked up and quickly wiped her eyes. She sniffled and then looked back down. “Not really but thank you for worrying about me, Mr. Salesman.” She looked back at him and smiled.
She didn’t want to be alone right now and she was feeling very upset. Although she was glad he had come and decided to talk to her. It made her feel wanted.
The merchant’s brow creased noticeably, but he did still try to smile. It was his belief that a smile helped nurture others. Though, he never seemed to realize his staying smile might make others uncomfortable. Even if he did know, he didn’t seem to care.
Taking off his pack and setting it down, the merchant took a seat near the girl. He thought carefully about what to say. “I know it isn’t my business to ask, but would you like to talk about it?”
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The fire demoness had noticed she was not alone anymore. Looking over at the new presence that had lingered near her she raised a brow, eyeing them warily. “Yes....? Can I help you?”
"Greetings."
“Greetings to you as well, you must be Destiny’s lover, correct?”