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Dorian, stepping between the two of them: guys, no fighting
At the same time- "we're not fighting."

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@niightravcns replied to your post “"Breaking news- older brother's a loser! Can't...”:
Dorian, stepping between the two of them: guys, no fighting
At the same time- "we're not fighting."
@niightravcns inquired: I've seen worse. I've also seen men die from worse, so let me look at it. (Raoul @ Sam)
⁕| Blood On Your Sleeve |⁕
It was a snake bite. That's what Sam called it, and from the way it looked, it could very well be just that. There was no inflammation, no pus indicating venom or some kind of infection... Just two small indentions into the tip of his finger, close enough together that they could've easily been made by fangs. It was a believable excuse; that's why Sam made it.
In truth, winter had been quite difficult on the wildlife surrounding the campus, and Sam couldn't easily get his hands on a small animal to act as payment for his friends. But he knew better than to fall into debt with them, so he paid them off in a different way. He always tried to avoid using his own blood as payment, but when there was no other option... Well, what Raoul doesn't know won't kill him.
Not wanting to argue, Sam held out his de-gloved hand out to Raoul for inspection. The artifact he used to draw the blood intentionally resembled a snake, so of course the false fangs would create what looked like a snake bite. He had little to fear, so he allowed Raoul to look at the tiny wound anyway. Even though he was already certain he wouldn't die from this.
@niightravcns inquired: Make yourself at home, okay? This is your place too now. (Raoul showing Sam his fancy mansion full of artifacts *wheezes*)
⁕| You're Stuck With Me Now |⁕
Where in the hell had he been keeping all of this..?? Contrary to his swagger-filled, money-grabbing demeanor, the owner of the Mystery Shop did not live a lavish life. He was raised like his mother had been, and her parents before her. Simple shopkeepers who made their living off of what they could convince people to buy. Still, one could live a lavish dream surrounded by so many trinkets and marketable supplies. And that's exactly what Sam did during his years at Night Raven College.
Now, he was more modest. He could only imagine how his younger self would react to seeing this mansion all around him.
" To put it frankly... When you said you had money, I didn't think you meant this much. " Was the treasure-hunting industry really this profitable..?? Maybe he could make more use of some of his friends...
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@niightravcns asked: About [Theo] (for Magni)
"Little rabbit? He's a strange one. Nicest thing you'll ever meet, looks like a sad, wet kitten most of the time. Most of his school's convinced running across him's the worst thing that could happen to you for some reason, though..." Says the 'some reason' in question, although that's only if people make it necessary for him to intervene. "He could stand to stick up for himself more but... well. I don't mind doing it instead. More fun for me that way, hmmm?"
UNPROMPTED
@niightravcns asked: Enola offers Riddle a strawberry tart "I'm sorry for what happened during the last croquet game. I'll help clean the paint off of the flamingos and retrieve all the hedgehogs."
From beneath the pinching of a gloved hand, Riddle's voice rings out sharp. Decisive.
"You certainly shall."
His free hand gestures for the tart to be set down, and he peers at her from over the top of his hand, silvery eyes narrowed.
"And don't think this attempt at a bribe will lessen your sentence. I've already told Trey you'll be joining Ace and Deuce in the garden for cleanup this week. There is a... considerable amount of paint that needs removing. And some of the roses caught in the crossfire must be re-painted before the next tea party."
Lowering his hand, he sits back in his chair, arms and legs both crossed, and levels the Prefect with a steady, unimpressed look.
"So go on- they'll need you in the garden any moment now to start rounding up the flamingos."
@niightravcns inquired: ( injured ) : one muse finds the other wounded and tries to help them (Enola @ TWST!Rosalie mayhaps?)
⁕| Short & Angsty Prompts |⁕
That was the Master's little friend, was it not? The magicless one who lived in the Ramshackle dorm... Rosalie had never met her face-to-face, though she had seen her up close plenty of times. A servant must always follow their master, after all, and a black raven always seemed not too far from the Prince of Briar Valley... So yes, she knew Miss Enola. They had met, even if the human didn't realize it. And as the saying goes, any friend of her Master's is a friend of hers.
That's why she swooped down from the skies when she saw the human in pain. Rosalie's magic was nothing like her Master's, of course, but she was still a fae. Healing a minor wound would take minimal effort. And...perhaps she fancied this girl who braved her Master. Maybe she was looking for an excuse to properly introduce herself.
The raven dove from above, and just before reaching solid ground, it began to shift. Growing, changing in a way that almost seemed natural, a smooth and graceful transition. By the time its feet touched the ground, the bird had fully transformed into a woman before the human.
" You seem hurt, " said the transformed woman, a hint of a smirk pulling at her lips. She held a hand out to her. " May I..? "
A-Z NSFW HEADCANON MEME !
niightravcns asked: afterwards — what kind(s) of aftercare do they like being given? do they like giving their partner aftercare? do they fall asleep quickly after sex beg — do they like making their partner(s) beg? do they like begging their partner (Yuuya & Magni)
꒰১ ⭒:▹ — @niightravcns asked: “Excuse me, do you know the time?” (HSR!Dorian maybe?)
↳ -: ˚ʚ ( first meeting sentence starters. ) ɞ˚ :
‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋ⠀ㅤ𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒐𝒅𝒅. 𝑯𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒏 𝑴𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑮𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒉𝒆𝒓 had a day off from his Bloodhound duties today. On those off days, he would have usually stopped by the Dreamjolt Hostelry to help out. But as he stepped into the bar that day, Mister Gallagher was NOWHERE in sight.
˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ⠀Huhㅤ—ㅤwas he getting his days mixed up ? Maybe Mister Gallagher and Miss Siobhan were right. maybe he DID need a break . . .
˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ⠀But before he could even THINK about taking a seat and maybe getting some SoulGlad for himself and Clockie, he found himself approached by a MAN. And as his gaze settled on the man, he couldn't help but feel something STRANGE in the back of his mind.
˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ⠀Somethingㅤ—ㅤvaguely familiar.
˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ⠀Maybe it was nothing.
˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ⠀❛ㅤUmㅤ—ㅤit's a little before MIDNIGHT. I think the bar is about to open soon ! Miss Siobhan makes lovely drinks if you are looking for that . . .ㅤ❜⠀