#rp.aurora.

[veramania]

“because you love me, duh!” with aurora :3c

- @letterstoaurora

rievera pauses, looking at aurora who stands excitedly over her. "let me repeat your question," she says slowly. "you want me to tag along with you and mammon on your date to take "a few" pictures?" aurora nods with a bright smile and glitter in her eyes, matching the dust of sparkle along her cheekbones.

rievera blinks, and memories flash behind her eyelids of previous "quick" photo shoots resulting in hours of painstakingly readjusting poses, searching for the perfect light and hundreds of pictures before aurora allowed anyone to say themselves done. rievera feels the phantom ache in her legs and fingers from being the destined photographer one remarkably long afternoon.

she lowers her head slightly, and look up with a single slow blink of her eyes. "tell me why i am going to willingly endure that again?"

[veramania]

♡ !!!

- @letterstoaurora

《 send '♡' or 'heart' for a starter based on a personal headcanon i have about how our muses interact 》

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rievera's bedroom door creeped open, low conversation and giggling from the pair entering. quietly closing the door, rievera tried to force some stability to her legs as aurora wandered her room for the first time.

the pair had simply gone out for "a few drinks" to celebrate a particularily difficult exam finally being over. However as neither of them had the self restraint needed to keep a party brief, it quickly escalated to a bar crawl. rievera briefly remembered them having met up with both mammon and asmodeus earlier, but they must have parted ways at one point.

it wasn't extraordinarily late, but exams were far from over and lucifer would not appreciate seeing the girls cutting themselves slack. hence both of them trying (and failing) to be quiet. not watching where she walked, aurora's foot got caught in the carpet, sending her flying down on the bed and rievera had to bite her lip to not laugh out loud. she leaned over aurora who was still faceplanted on her bed.

"you alright, there?" she smiled, words slightly slurred.

[veramania]

(cont.) @letterstoaurora

a shriek shot out of her, immediately pushing aurora away with a fevor she didn't know she had. rievera sputtered, embarresment and amusement swirling amongst each other the same way the alcohol was doing turns in her stomach. she really should calm herself down before throwing up all over her own bed.

"wha-, you-, with the-," she stammered inbetween hysterical giggles, barely seeing aurora's gleeful face through the fog clogging her eyes. "what do you mean THEY-, who-, i mean what-". rievera prided herself on being difficult to render speechless, but aurora's drunken babbling had her choked up and flustered, face going red as if---

"s-stop talking! i don't want to hear you speak another word," rievera shouted, a moment of boldness striking her as she straddled auroras hips, pinning her down and covering her mouth. neither of them were trying to subdue their laughing fits anymore, as each comeback aurora snuck between her fingers had rievera shrieking causing aurora to laugh even harder.

a boulderous knock was heard at the door and their blood ran cold.

"now tell me why i heard you two all the way from my office?"

rievera barely had time to peek over her shoulder to see the knob already turning. shit.

[veramania]

(cont.) @letterstoaurora

her breathing hitched when aurora wrapped her arms around her neck. there was nothing about dancing that intimidated rievera normally, but having her friend so close made her suspect the clammy air wasn't the only thing warming her face.

regaining her posture, rievera smiled and glid her hands around aurora's waist, appreciating the texture of her dress against her suddenly clammy palms.

taking a gentle lead in their steps, rievera stepped in a simple rythm, spinning her dance partner slowly.

"only nice?" she smiled, the dimples in her cheeks deepening. "that's not good enough. what should we do to make this better?" the words stumbled out of her mouth, and rievera's smile faltered. why was she suddenly sounding (and feeling) so awkward?