Jul 26, 2018
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He gently squeezes the angel’s hands, before pulling them in and embracing them. Janos feels better when he has someone he loves here.
“Even though it’s dangerous. I couldn’t even fathom to send for my son here...”
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@sanctusintima [ x ]
He gently squeezes the angel’s hands, before pulling them in and embracing them. Janos feels better when he has someone he loves here.
“Even though it’s dangerous. I couldn’t even fathom to send for my son here...”
@ Anon "Please don't." ~Sanguis
@sanctusintima “Hopefully they-” And then Janos pauses, turning his attention to Sanguis and silently stares over at them.
“You’re here…” He isn’t sure what else to say.
So, not only did Sanguis flutter off to the Brotherhood and became besties with the EL PROBLEMATIC Death Guardian? But now they gonna go and be all buddy-buddy with the undead vampire version of their band leader? Y’all.
@sanctusintima @seelenverschlinger @nosgothpillarofdeath
"I would be delighted to preen you given the opportunity...Well, if you would grant me permission to, that is." —A shy but trying-very-hard-to-be-outgoing Sanguis
@sanctusintima
And just when he was about to take a risky flight in the cover of darkness… The one he would be seeking out came to him once again. He’s actually both glad to see them and relieved that he didn’t have to go out.
“You have my permission.I’ll also be sure to return the favor, friend.”
JANOS IS DIRTY AND MUST TAKE CARE OF HIMSELF - @sanctusintima
OH YEAH WELL GOOD THING THAT HE
is going to do just that. How dare you be so nice and be concerned about others’ health what a kind and generous soul you are. Janos will do a better job at grooming from now on.
Birds of a Feather
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The ancient has been living in a few snowy area for a while, yet still gasped at the motions. Janos pulls the covers up over his front, his heart nearly jumping up into his throat. In his age, he had grown almost immune to snow, though when it turned wet and came in excess was a different story. But the sudden fear of being burned by the liquid still remains, even partially. It could... also help that a bout of shyness might have also had a part in it, as he’s not that close to the angel just yet, and isn’t sure about their traditions and beliefs on being natural out in the open.
He settles back down when the angel swept over and hears their cries, beginning to wonder if his companion is over exaggerating a bit.
“Hm? Oh, I must have missed a few feathers. I could have had my son tend to them, but I don’t like disturbing him for things that I should very well do myself, as a winged creature.” Slowly he spreads one wing, then the other for Sanguis, flexing and stretching his back and arms as well, before settling down for them.
“It’s no one else’s fault but mine, at this rate. Suppose if I am not careful I wouldn’t be able to fly correctly. Or find things living in my feathers that really shouldn’t be there, ahaha.”
"J...Janos, my friend, I do not think the inquirer was speaking in reference to the Reaver..." —Sanguis, who couldn't help but grimace but at the same time didn't want to leave Janos unaware
@sanctusintima
“Thank you for the concern, but I had a feeling it could have been about anything at all… that being one of them.” A very calm smile follows this.
“But if they’re after other information, they must be more specific~”
Angel of Another World
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The glimpse of dark wings just before he was addressed had gotten Janos’ hopes up, that maybe this person was another vampire who had managed to stay alive, like himself. They could very well be, if it weren’t for the subtle differences he could note right away. Well, what he could see, as the entity is completely covered from head to toe.
“My kind haven’t been seen as angels in the eyes of mankind in a very long time...” The ancient survivor relaxes some, then welcomes his new guest into his lonely abode, gesturing for the angel to follow as he glides down to the main floor of his warmer living area. He continues speaking only after making sure the fireplace is well lit and burning brightly.
“Welcome to my home, stranger. I don’t need to introduce myself, as you seem to know who and what I am. May I ask how and why you got here?”