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[queenery-blog1]

          @kaqenui

        It was a feat to drag her into this mess, for a being of heat is not chained easily. Her lack of need for sleep had let her meditate for hours on end until the other one in this cell had stirred. Hands of dirt stirred as she listened to the other and Navira tilted her head slightly.

          Her pride stung as she sat, an eye opening to glance around before closing once more. Focusing on keeping calm, the woman avoided turning the place into a sauna. It felt like she had been placed with another specifically to avoid her from breaking free. 

      Fear kept her still, fear held her from testing her boundaries while contained. She didn’t even know if she could overheat while here. It was all a little too overwhelming for the Ira. Hands drum against her legs as she attempts to distract her mind from her situation at hand.

      A puff of smoke escapes her nose as she tries her best to empty her mind, but she’s clearly failing from how she twitches.

[infernosis]

Δ ( yea h idk )

《Source / @kaqenui 》 - Δ = playing with their hair

《🔥》

He was tired, that much was a given. Sure, he could outlast most other people on pitiable amounts of sleep, but even he has limits. Figuring that Shinsei must of caught onto it, their casual conversation soon lapsed into a comfortable silence with only the wildlife around them as a backdrop. Once again them found themselves in the forest, and Furū recognized that it was developing into a bit of a habit.

Yet if he were being honest, it wasn’t one he disliked. Quite the contrary, it was these kinds of interactions where judgements and obligations were cast aside that he thoroughly enjoyed, and sought after when the opportunity presented itself. He blames it on the fatigue that he doesn’t so much as flinch when feeling a hand sift through his hair. The tingles it sends down his spine are blissful, and he does nothing to stop it. He wasn’t one to look a gift-horse in the mouth, especially not from Shinsei.

It goes on for a few minutes, and he thanks the stars above that he’s incapable of purring, because otherwise he surely would be. A contented smile slides onto his face as he cast a sideways glance at the other, one he knows can be seen even in the darkness. “Thank you. Not sure what spurred it, but that was kind of you.” He motions to his clawed hand and adds, “I’ve heard I’m pretty proficient at massages. I’d be happy to return the favor—for you or Mayu.”

[infernosis]

《 Source / @kaqenui 》

《🔥》

At the pointed look and concluding remark from the other, Furū raises his brow. Well then. He had intended to enjoy the last moments of dusk in solitude, had even scoped out an opening in the foliage of the forest hugging the city to do so, yet he finds even that interrupted by a stranger with a peculiar, yet innocuous enough, request. A stranger with an apparent fixation with the stick in his hand, to add.

In retrospect, he has to hand it to himself for taking the request in relative stride, he had been subject to even odder things before after all. He rises to his feet with the stick in tow and shrugs. If it was fetch the man wanted, it was fetch the man would get, and Furū has no intention of making it easy for him either.

“Very well. Prepare yourself.” He finds a suitable direction to throw in, arches his arm back, and then sharply slashes forward, releasing the stick. As it sails high into the air appearing smaller and smaller with each passing second, he smirks to himself. Now that was a throw.

[frucitaion]

first old dog— ahem, sentinel of cyanio has finally arrived! his app can be found on the 4th link~

‘ All’s fair in love and war ‘ they say… I feel you would agree with that sentiment more than most, don’t you think?

Everyone, please welcome Shinsei!

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