#mendlieur

[zorkaya-moved]

[taunting stare] - Your muse gazes mischeviously at mine, clearly trying to taunt them into something sexual, romantic, or playful.

@mendlieur

The look Audrey was giving to the Russian mafiosi was obviously noticed, but ignored for the better of today’s game. The way she looked so cute while trying to get her attention was only rising pride levels in her mind. Eyes continued to travel through the words on the paper, her sitting position remained the same. The jean she was wearing were tight, making the the curves of her hips and thighs be more noticeable, the loose sweater falling off her shoulder to expose a black bra strap. She was putting on a silent show, but it wasn’t something she would speak of so easily as it was specifically done to attract the seamstress’ attention. 

The taunting stare, the playful wiggle of her body as the woman sat down next to her. Sokolova remained stoic and concentrating on the book. Oh how she knew that Audrey understood what was happening by moving just a tad bit closer, not saying anything but just looking, analyzing, wondering how she should get the attention from the winter flower that kept edging the other by ignoring her cute attempts at getting the look, the smile, and the words. Zarina wanted to laugh, but her face stayed stoic and calm, eyes not even thinking of words that she read simply because internally she was wondering how long it’ll take for Kim to finally say something or would Sokolova give up?

Perhaps, it’d be best if she’ll give the other a taste of victory to ease her guard up to strike later on. It would be boring if she’d lose interest in keeping her entertained. Audrey was all too cute to ignore for too long, especially when there was free time on her hands and it was her weekend. The book was finally closed as she noticed Miyeon’s lips curl into a satisfied smirk. How precious, the woman noted.

“Alright, bunny. I see what you want. I’m sorry I made you lonely,” the nickname came out rather easily as Zarina set the book away, turning her head to the other. A hand patted her lap, inviting the other to settle down and get closer, up and personal. It’d be easier to have her hands linger on her bod and also much easier to kiss her where she wanted - either her face or her neck, didn’t matter where as long as she could hear that sweet voice of hers. “Come here. I’ll give you what you want since you’ve been trying so hard to get my attention. How can I ignore you when you’re so beautiful, hm~?”  Oh, she’d sweet talk Audrey today for sure. 

[tempestial-archived]

the air tasted of static, some mythic combination of senses that weren’t wholly his own. the first step into the shop knocked him backwards with a weird sense of vertigo, and then déjà vu, as if he was on duty, following in the footsteps of some feint silhouette. a quick shake of the head, a brief brush of midnight strands from faded ruby hue, steadfast composure falling into place. something cold had settled into the pit of his stomach, and he felt magnetised for a moment, both a pull to leave and another to stay.   ‘   one of my colleagues recommended your store.   ’   voice, gravely and deep, even softened by the dragon’s usual form of monotone speech sounded like a residual growl hidden deep beneath the surface. locking eyes with the seamstress for a few moments, he reached into his satchel, and unfolded the slightly incandescent material inside. though it took on the temporary appearance of a casual modern hanfu robe, the silken appearance glimmered with something that suggested it’s true might, and if one peered close enough, would notice the tiny indentations in the fabric were, in actuality, scales. the beautiful garment had been slashed, however, threads torn over the abdomen in a shape that suggested a ghastly injury.   ‘   do you think you can fix it   ?   ’   @mendlieur​   /   plotted starter.

[abysslarchiving]

oh, the unfortunate struggle between a flair for the dramatics and the practicality of his profession. the duty of a knight didn’t end merely because he’d finished his assignments for the day, at any given opportunity, he was to be a shining example of an exemplary warrior. he was to be both dashing and dangerous, a true beacon of beauty and bravery worthy of the praise heaped upon him by the people of his nation. this meant a continuous business on his part to tailors, fixing and adjusting shirts to suit his liking. as of lately, he’d been asking to apply resistances to all of his clothing, no matter how casual the attire.

another trip to have one of his favourite blouses repaired, slashed by the hands of hilichurl gremlins. all the while, he perused the seamstress’ other options, admiring the fine quality of the pieces and wondering just how well they’d fare in battle.

‘   do you have anything that increases ice affinity ?   ’

@mendlieur​   /   starter call.

[zorkaya-moved]

mendlieur

i'm screaming bc when audrey admits she is having a bad day it's really fucking bad

I’m sorry, Audreeeey, Zarina’s just... she notices it’s fucking bad for you but she’s also one of the most important figures when it comes to orders distribution and she puts work and responsibility so high before you’re her like... chosen family, I’M SOS ORRY AUDREY YOU SWEETIE I’D HUG YOU IMMEDIATELY AND FINIDH WORK LATER AHHHHHHHHHHHHH

[zorkaya-moved]

“It’s been a bad day, please pay attention to me.”

@mendlieur

Zarina had to finish her work before even thinking of paying attention to anyone or anything around her, but Audrey’s words made her look away from her computer as she was typing still while looking at the other. At least, glancing before speaking up while her fingers continued to ran over the keyboard to type every single command that was needed on Russian and English. Her work was more important to her than anything so far, but with how the other looked at her? It seemed like she had to make sure to at least let her know when finish would approach. 

“You saying it was a bad day doesn’t make my work less important, Audrey,” Zarina sighed as she didn’t show any concern in her eyes. She wasn’t someone who would immediately drop everything she had piled up when she heard that there was hardship during the day. When she had a hard day, she only continued to work towards a better day and to use other things to make herself feel better. Venting was not her thing, complaining sometimes out of pure joke was fine, but she kept forgetting that other people needed to speak to another person who would at least give them an ear to listen. During missions where she needed to pretend to be that type of person - it was fine, but when it was coming to her usual and casual days? Zarina could be rather cold, distant, but in case with Audrey, it wasn’t because she didn’t care about her. Everything centered around the fact that she had to finish the report for a big mission which would involve more people than just one.  “I’m giving last orders right now and then my attention will be on you for the rest of the day. However, you need to understand that I cannot offer you comfort at this very second, darling. I have sixteen teams who need me to finish giving out commands, each team has thirty people on it. Every single order they need to secure would cost me a million if it fails. I’m almost done, so wait for a moment.” 

As she was explaining everything, Sokolova was just about finishing everything. It was indeed hard to feel like she cared about someone when she was so busy and so fiercely independent. It wasn’t unusual for her, her team already knew how she worked but Audrey didn’t, especially when it came to strategic planning and how cold she was becoming to simply block out any emotions she ever had to make sure everything was successfully done. Such blockage of emotional baggage was one of the less human traits she had in herself. 

The last tap on the keyboard was the sign of her finishing up. As Sokolova sighed, she looked back up at Audrey. The notebook was closed, the laptop was closed, but she took her phone with her as she stood up to walk around the table to offer her hand to the other. 

“Now that I’m finished, I still have to look over at my phone and answer at any point, but until then... my attention will be yours, Audrey,” a curl of her lips followed as she caressed the maiden’s face, placing a kiss on her cheek and then holding her hand to pull her towards the couch where they could watch a movie and relax together until her job would call her back. Zarina never gave empty promises like that, she gave Audrey the straight up and honest words without any comfort to not give her false hope that her attention will be on for the whole evening and she was still busy, but the fact that she finished and was now going with her was supposed to show that Sokolova was listening and paid attention to the other’s mood and her behavior. “Let’s go watch something. You said there was a TV series you wanted to watch. Want me to make some hot chocolate before we start?”

[abysslarchiving]

audrey took out her phone to drop the pin to her location , texting in all caps “SOS, I NEED DRAMA NOW!” before brown hues went back to her very horrible , creepy date. this guy was being a total shithead &. she really needed to escape.

far be it from kaeya to refuse the opportunity to be dramatic. even he could get tired of people watching from time to time. his favourite seamstress happened to be only a few streets away as it was, so navigating towards the bar gave him ample time to make up some excuse for her to leave. or, an attempt to make him so uncomfortable that it would make him leave instead.

sliding between both of their bar stools, kaeya ignored the obvious noises of distress from audrey’s date, most likely believing that kaeya had attempted to seduce her mid date until he began to lie.   ‘   listen, air - bear, you need to tell your brother to stop fucking the pool boy. when the both of you moved in, his crush on him was really funny, but if i have to walk in on any more nastiness with the inflatables then —   ’

it never really took long after kaeya started his stories to find out who was morbidly curious enough to find out where they’re going. apparently audrey’s creepy date didn’t have the willpower to sit through it.

@mendlieur,   unscripted ask   (   always accepting.   )

[zorkaya-moved]

“Let’s just stay in bed.”

@mendlieur

The way Audrey looked under the covers was precious, almost too cute. Perhaps, it’s because she was used to wake up next to muscular men or women with a more mature charm, but this felt like a breathe of fresh air. The touch of soft skin, the scent of sweetness, the warmth that not many radiated when lying next to her - a colder person, but it seemed like Audrey was willing to give even when she slept with her arms around her before. The night they shared was quite blissful, the sounds she made were like a music, a bit higher in the pitch than she expected, but nonetheless rather pleasant to her ears. She wouldn’t mind making her scream like that once again, but next time she’ll have to bring more to make the night more exciting. 

“You’re still tired?” Zarina wasn’t shy to cover her naked form as she was fixing her hair to put it into a a messy braid. Eyes darted to look at the lady lying next to her under the covers still, wishing to stay in the accumulated warmth before getting out to actually being a living person. Sadly to her, Sokolova was a morning person no matter what - she woke up early, she made breakfast, and she made sure to do some exercises by running. Even now, it was rather early; Sokolova could understand why Audrey wouldn’t want to get up, but it wasn’t the plan in the beginning. Usually, she made breakfast and left, but it was an educated guess that there won’t be any slipping out of the apartment to actually return to her job. Zarina was not a lovable person, she did like Audrey, but did she like her enough to stay for the whole morning?  “Did I overdo it yesterday?” 

A few hours would not take away too much. It would also make their affiliation that much stronger. A cute girl like her could be much more fun if she would not cling too much when she actually had business to attend to and will force her to choose between her and work. As long as that didn’t happen, it would be fine to feel her warmth just a bit closer. 

“Audrey,” Zarina lied back in the bed on her side to face the other, still not caring exactly about putting a blanket on, not covering her bare cleavage. She reached out her hand to brush off the woman’s lock off her face, before smirking. “Are you thinking about yesterday? If you’re up for it, I can make you sing you again while we’re in bed~” A saucy wink, the playfulness there was evident, but it was mostly a joke. It could become true, but it wasn’t anything serious. 

[zorkaya-moved]

“kiss me here.”

@mendlieur

Audrey’s face was a beauty, a true painting that she needed to keep in her mind for a while. The way her eyelashes fluttered, the way her cheeks were flushed, the way she was exposed to her so beautifully like it was her feast to indulge in. Zarina looked at her with a slight danger in her eyes, but want nonetheless. The way she squirmed under her piercing gaze was the silver-haired woman lick her lips as she looked at the work she’d already done. 

Audrey looked as beautiful as a doll. The pretty face, nice body, smooth skin. Everything to fir the standards for Sokolova, even exceeding them in some ways with that innocent and embarrassed look in her eyes. There’s a need in her eyes, such a desperate need that it almost made Zarina feel bad for teasing her like this. She didn’t remove all of her clothes, only her stocking connected to garter belt remained along with her bra and a t-shirt unbuttoned fully. 

But Audrey? She was bare, like a canvas only for her and she indulged in it, leaving marks and even a slight bite where they won’t be seen much, only the pretty panties were left on to hide away at least something while the worship (torture) continued. Hickeys? Those were littered across the beauty’s body and spoke of highly territorial behaviors; Sokolova wanted her to remember this night for as long as she could. This was what was so beautiful, her being vulnerable under her, looking at her, asking for more. The sweetest voice of hers filled Zarina’s ears, the whimper when her lips pressed another kiss to her navel, eliciting a sweet sound yet more. 

At the mention of another kiss, Zarina looked up at the other, lips curling into a charming but cheeky smile. There’s something mesmerizing about Audrey’s words, the way her lips trembled, the way her eyes stared at Zarina so close to where it might be burning the most. At least, to her, after such sweet torture, she’d wish to be touched down there as well. Her breath tickled Miyeon Kim’s skin, as she decided to finally reply, narrowing her gaze with a devilish sparkle:

“You want it lower?” Husky, low voice rumbled as Zarina chuckled and decided to give her what was needed. Another kiss lower, and another even lower, and lower until she reached the last piece of Audrey’s lingerie, the pretty pattern befitting a beautiful woman who seemed even more beautiful with those red cheeks and those sweets sounds leaving her mouth. The twitch in the lady’s body, the way she felt warm - no - hot under her touch, Zarina wanted to make her scream, to hear her moan louder, to break that whimpering into a song. “What will happen if I take it off?”

Eyes darted to the damp spot on her panties, wondering if Kim would let her taste her. Just a bit, only enough to make her cum once. It was so tempting, so tempting to just tear it apart and eat her out. She wondered if anyone did it for her like she’d do it. How much she wished to make her night today to then receive pleasure much deeper than many would understand. 

“Tell me if you want me to stop,” Zarina pressed her lips to where she expected the clitoris to be, feeling the dampness on her lower lip. Through the fabric, of course, but the reaction of Audrey was only bringing out the worst in silver haired’s mind - she wanted to hear more, to have more, to own more, to taste more. “What a beautiful sound. Now, Audrey... May I taste you? I’ll make you feel good... but if you want me to stop or kiss you before doing it, I’ll do so.”

The first time between them should be a bit nicer, she won’t be too mean for now.