#luseron

[esotericbonds]

@luseron​ continued from here

Dimitri wasn’t surprised that Leon didn’t have a proper education. Most people with Leon’s skills that were educated went on to be software designers, working for legitimate companies. For Leon to be one of the most sought after hackers in the criminal underworld, something had to have happened in his life to lead him on that dark path, but Dimitri wouldn’t pry. The duras was only able to tell Leon the basic summary of his own past because he knew the human would never believe him. Dimitri had no desire to dig into someone else’s wounds, when he himself avoided his own. The tattoo artist tended to protect himself through denial and humor, something that seemed to fit their relationship just fine, as they both enjoyed their friendly banter. The other’s comment about his records had the artist scoffing. “I was trying to make myself seem as boring and inconspicuous as they come, so no one would think to look twice at them, but I’m sure you could have done a much better job,” he grinned back at the other, “And, you’re right. Anyone who met me would instantly know I could never be boring.” He shook his hips once and winked at Leon to emphasize his point.

Going back to subject of the tattoo Dimitri tuned down the joking for his serious tone. “Most of the time such a tattoo is priced hourly, but since this a medium sized tattoo with no color on the shoulder, I can safely say it should take an absolute maximum of four hours, which was the original estimate I gave you. I charge 14,000 yen, or $125 in US dollars, per hour. You pay a deposit up front for the price of one hour, and at the end you get your deposit back. If there needs to be multiple sessions, after each one you pay for the time spent during that session and book for the next one. The deposit is in place to make sure you actually show up and don’t waste a tattoo artist’s time, if you flake on an appointment. You’d be surprised at how many people don’t actually show up for their appointments.” Dimitri shook his head exasperated at the end. He had to deal with such annoying clients before, though they were at least better than the ones who nagged him to death about every detail instead of trusting him to do his job as an artist.    

[kaminohikari-a]

@luseron

If anyone were to ask, n o, he most definitely has not been standing outside of Takashiro’s office for ten whole minutes trying to get up the courage to just k n o c k. He totally hasn’t been staring at the front of this door as if it held the secrets of life and death, and no, three people have not passed him by, eyeing him suspiciously and asking if he’s okay.

But as long as you don’t ask, yes. That’s exactly what he’s been doing.

”Okay—just—“ he takes another deep breath in and knocks just as the door swings open to reveal Takashiro, apparently about to leave work. Yuki nearly falls forward with the shock of it. He must have waited too long--

“Takashiro-!” And then Yuki just stares, a little away in his own head trying to figure out exactly what he wants to say. “I was just—coming to ask you a question.”

[esotericbonds]

Referencing this post

@luseron​ said: {Happy birthdaaaaaaay! Hope you have an amazing timeeee <3

HFJKSAHK Kimera!! Ah I’ve missed seeing you on my dash for so long!! Come back to meeeee~ Oh and thank you so much! I am having a great day so far!

@clandestinare​ said: HABIR!!!!!!

Ahhhhh! Thank you so much! :)

@thecircusfreaks​ said: happy 22nd birthday ;p

Yuuuuup totally turning 22 yuppppp *sweats* hehe thank you~

[lachalaine]

luseron replied to your post “THOT OR NOT tagged by: @astrumtristis I DIDN’T THINK THE NUMBER COULD...”

{Excuse Ryuu as he tries to not laught outloud. Giggles may still be heard :))

Not !! Excused !!! “Not you too!”

[nonamedevil]

@luseron || cont.

“Idiot!! I’d never steal mike chocolate to give it to you!! You the one who should make me the chocolate! And I like dark~ too bad most these ladies don’t know</3”  Nope, not gonna stop calling him that any time soon. Nobuto becomes rather silly when it comes to receiving love cards and old fashioned romantic messages. He truly enjoy it even if he didn’t truly fall in love with them, he appreciate every card sent and it’s probably comforting him while he tries to survive in his desperate life.  

“Ooh you know what’s shitty! it’s this stupid screen you keep sticking your face to!! Check this out!! Don’t you see the beauty of her feelings? She wrote that she wants me to hold her with ma strong arms when she’s naked! Even though Ruruka-san is forty-two she really got a passionate heart<3 You gotta learn from her!″ 

[esotericbonds]

@luseron​ continuing from here

The previous night ran through his head as he watched Valerian talk. There was always the predator in him that thrived on the kill, but last night was not normal. It had been decades since Doran spontaneously had the desire to actually hunt, and he had done it simply because the human had hurt Valerian. For that reason alone to invoke such an uncontrollable bloodlust and protectiveness in him that he acted on his instincts to kill, could only mean that Doran was in love with Valerian. He was sure of it as he stared into the human’s onyx eyes, feeling warmth rise in his chest at seeing the sparks of excitement and interest as he talked about the book he had found. It was always the smallest things that could invoke the strongest feelings of love.

Doran had been hesitant around the human. Afraid of Ve’s reaction, afraid of making the same mistakes he did in the past, and afraid of losing him. But, as he watched Valerian talk about the book, not actually listening to what he was saying, the vampire realized he wasn’t afraid anymore, nervous yes, but not afraid. He wanted to trust in them, trust in himself and in Valerian. 

With purpose in his movements, he reached out to caress the other’s head in his hands, gently rubbing the man’s cheeks with his thumbs, careful to not scratch the other with his still elongated nails. “Oh my şoricel...” He leaned forward so their foreheads were touching, “I’m sorry for my...fears...my hesitation to believe you would accept me...both in my nature and in my sexual preferences...your reaction to...to seeing me in my most ghastly form has opened my eyes...I will trust in you more, in us. No more hesitation.” He leaned in and captured the other in a bruising kiss, one more forceful than Doran had ever given the human before.

[bloodyrogues]

@luseron starter

He enters the bosses office, and bows with respect. “Katashi Osamu, you have managed to clean up what your predecessor thought was impossible. You have been a loyal member of this family for years, and now you have excelled as my waka-gashira.” Katashi keeps a blank face, but his voice is genuine, “It is an honor to be of use to the family.” He states and the other smiles, “However, I have reports that you live alone. You don’t even visit any of our whore houses.” Katashi couldn’t stop the twitch of his lip at the mention of whore houses, “I do not need a distraction, oyabun-sama.” The elder man laughed, “You are an odd one! I have prepared a gift for you for your service.” He waved a hand and a guard brought in a package he notices was a SCM.

Katashi raised an eyebrow prompting the other to speak. “The son of another family head that we recently took over has become the possession of this family, a symbol of our power. I wish to give him to you.” Katashi had the sudden urge to run this man through. He didn’t want this gift as he preferred solitude, but there was no choice. He bows, “I thank you for your generosity oyabun-sama.” The man clapped his hands together and called to a guard, “Bring him in.” Katashi was already feeling a headache.  

[bloodyrogues]

@luseron continued from here 

Once again the man surprised him. Not only did he want to hear the story, but he apologized for his people’s behavior. “You surprise me more, sir. It is true your people have found our stories barbaric and the beatings from trying to share them have left many with no will to continue sharing...however I would love to share the story.” He says with a smile on his face.

Kiryl tells the king the legend of how the forest used to be a place for the mystical creatures to live. A red substance flowed through the veins of the plants, and that nectar supported life for the creatures. The forest was not a peaceful paradise but a balance of nature. Kiryl then tells of the shadow guardians who protected the forest from the darkness. His people came to the forest and eventually greed took over and they wanted the forest for themselves. Once his people cut the old tree the nectar dried up, and the creatures had to leave. With the magic gone the shadow guardians could no longer hold a human form, so to continue guarding their home and to punishe the humans they entered the humans bodies. They bound their souls together, turning the humans eyes a black and gold. His people stayed to protect the forest ever since. It is said these shadow guardians are passed down to children or so the legends says. If the guardians are actually still alive or just their power is also known. “Of course that is all just a legend.” He looks down unseeing at the plate in front of him. He felt fair away back in the forest.