"Last year, I lost my dear husband,Shadow."
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"Last year, I lost my dear husband,Shadow."
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"Evening princess. Care to set sail? → @noctuserenade
the princess looked surprised by the offer — from being called out as royalty wandering the docks and the notion of sailing. her? out on the ocean? aurora couldn't deny it sent a surge of excitement through her veins. she'd never left sonne. never so much as left the forest that surrounded her castle let alone boarded a ship and sailed out onto the dark waters. despite the terrible unknown, aurora was completely enticed by his offer.
violet hues glance around from under her velvet cloak, as rosy lips donned that playful smirk of hers.
" i would love to. " she replied.
Pins Scourge to the wall and kisses his neck before pulling away and smirking. From Shadow!
@noctuserenade
Scourge hated leaving but if this was the way Shadow welcomed him back. He was started by the sudden push he could have pushed back but then he felt him kiss him leaving him briefly stunned and dare he admit flustered. He was use to being the one to act first not get surprised kisses. Heis ears pinned leaving forward following Shadow as he smirked at him. Scourge huffed tugging Shadow and turning to pin him back. "I take it you missed me." Was his only comment kissing him back jus as quickly to stop any witty remark.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY🎂🎂🎂🎂 I HOPE IT'S A GOOD ONE!
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THANK YOU FRIEND!!!!!!
@noctuserenade sent: Latches onto Sonic cutely. // from Eclipse!
"He-hey..." Sonic grinned awkwardly. One eyebrow raised as he looked at the Darkling now wrapped around his arm. Despite the cool exterior Sonic kept, he felt his heart quicken, slamming against his ribcage. "You alright?"
"I know you wanted to fix this, but some things can't be fixed. " from Eclipse!
Another shard acquired...another naysayer that considers his 'quest' some fool's errand stemming from the delusions of a quote on quote 'space bumpkin' who's likely lost any sense of reality due to the unfortunate circumstances of finding himself as the last of one doomed species. Perhaps it's best if he doesn't rub the dirtied shard of the Master Emerald off on his quills to rid it of the soot its found itself caked in. He doesn't need questions from the locals of yet another planet questioning his motives on why he feels the need to risk limbs to recover some dirty rock. Though it's not like this one looks...local.
With a scoff, he tucks the jagged piece into the pouch hooked at his side, ensuring it's secured before wheeling around to glower at the observant. A simple 'back off' without any words needed to convey the sentiment. Though he spares a few with a flash of fangs for good measure.
"Find your own business to mind."
"What does that even mean? " Yusei to Aki!
"..." For a moment? She doesn't have an answer to his baffled question, though given the fact that Yusei was from Satellite, she should have expected that perhaps this might have been something he's never heard of before. The unification of the cities would do well to mend the gaps but it would still take a long time for the significant changes. Changing peoples hearts was easier said than done after-all, though she has a feeling that just maybe, the future might be a little brighter now than it was before. That's what they had to have right? Hope?
"Sorry. That's...something the tops throw around a lot." A sheepish smile adorns her face, the immediate wave of anxiety is near suffocating. The last thing she wanted was to ruin the friendships (a true one) that she'd only just recently gained. "I've picked up a little bit of my parents habits now that I'm back with them. I- Admittedly I think it's a more fancy term for dueling? Like secret duels?" At-least that's what she's been lead to believe. Maybe she'll have to ask her father...
𝐈𝐍𝐁𝐎𝐗 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋
@noctuserenade asked: "Try it. You won't regret it. " chuu to sigma! Maybe he makes a new drink?
𝐒𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐋𝐘, 𝐒𝐈𝐆𝐌𝐀'𝐒 𝐏𝐀𝐋𝐄 𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐓 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐒 in front of him to Chuuya's expectant face.
It isn't that he doesn't trust Chuuya- though really, he doesn't, but that's not personal; he doesn't trust many people- or Chuuya's taste, but rather... well. He's not sure this concoction before him is about taste as much as it is about getting him- if one might pardon his French- absolutely shitfaced. Which, alright, doesn't sound all that bad after everything he's been through, and honestly if he could go back to the Casino at the moment, he'd likely be doing this with a bottle of his most expensive brandy, but...
There's simply something utterly off-putting about the mixture in the glass.
Whether it's the color or the viscosity of the faint, astringent scent wafting from it- none of it seems particularly appetizing. Yet he knows- can sense it almost instinctively- that if he refuses, it will sour the building attempt at pleasantness between himself and the Mafia Executive. Sigma swallows, slow and heavy, and taps his fingers briefly, rapidly, against the countertop.
"Well..." If I must...
Just as slowly as he'd lifted his eyes from it, his hand reaches out for the glass. Lifts it to his lips with only a slightly visible hesitation.
And in a perhaps ill-advised move, throws his head back and chugs the glass without hesitation. It's... not as bad as he'd thought it would be- slightly too-sweet and decidedly too alcoholic- but it tastes pleasantly fruity... until the exact second the burn of the alcohol and the aftertaste hit the back of his throat. Sigma slaps his free hand against his chest, wheezing in faint, booze-induced agony, other hand slamming the glass down on the bar. Bending forward, he blinks once, twice, and feels the first wave of drink-induced warmth wash over him almost immediately.
Oh, gods, this is going to be bad.
"Nakahara," he manages to murmur, turning to blink at the redhead slowly, reaching out to curl his fingers against the back of his neck- using it to pull himself toward Chuuya, rather than the other way around. "I am going to throw up once all of this hits my system properly. Please do not let me do so in public."
Then he sways forward, and gives a little hiccup as his forehead drops onto the redhead's shoulder.
Alcohol: 1, Sigma: 0.