#shadowofantiva

[astramoirai]

i barely recognize the place.

Howl's Moving Castle | @shadowofantiva

"Don't get used to it." She remarked in almost a deadpan with a shrug. "It'll probably won't last long."

The chaos momentarily tamed and tidied up--inasmuch as tidy as Kar was. Which people's own opinion on the matter wildly varied. Not that it mattered much to her. They weren't the ones living and working in the space, so their opinion held no value to her.

She had walked over to a large, black leather bound book, the ledger of very commission, contract, and work order, and rifled through the pages.

"Here for a particular order, looking to get something worked on, or just simply here for my scintillating presence and wit?"

[greatnessthrusted]

You can get closer if you'd like.

One Sided Flirting Sentence Starters

Will's laugh is almost more of a guffaw, equal parts delight and derision.

"Hark! He would make of me his pursuer, and make of himself the prize! I fear you are sorely mistaken, my light-fingered friend: Will Shakespeare is the playwright, not the player. My part is not to be dictated to myself."

[oakthcrn]

@shadowofantiva sent: ⤷ ∗ 9o﹕ sender helps receiver patch up a wound .

𝑨 𝑺𝑰𝑮𝑯 𝑬𝑺𝑪𝑨𝑷𝑬𝑫 𝑯𝑬𝑹. Her gaze fell upon the elder elf as he expertly tended to the wound on her hand. She couldn't help the sniffle that escaped her. 

❝ Thank you for your timely intervention. ❞ Said Lark, her youthful face stained with tears. Never in her thirteen years had she been treated with so much disrespect. It was only because Viago was away back to Salle, and she was left behind in the Cantori Diamond to learn from Teia. When she was grabbed by Crows with a Vendetta against her Talon…well, she did not make it easy for them to abduct her. The result was a dagger protruding from her hand. 

She sniffled again. ❝ Viago is gonna be so mad when he finds out. He'll punish those naughty Crows! ❞ she declared, her voice sqeaking out another sob. Lark tilted her head and watched Zevran. 

❝ You didn't say which house you belong to. Are you a Cantori? ❞ 

[sylvansmercy]

✧.* — memes / accepting!

@shadowofantiva said: “Okay, let’s go make some bad decisions together.”

       “do they have to be bad ones?” mei smiles, eyes crinkling at the corners, as she raises the mug of dwarven ale she was served for free. perhaps they have a little time to celebrate the crowning of orzammar's new king—even if bhelen made her almost instantly regret the choice by calling for harrowmont's death. she can only hope he'll prove himself a good king in the long run, bringing the dwarven city into the dragon age. she takes a sip from her cup and resists a grimace; the stuff is certainly stronger than any wine they ever smuggled into the circle. “scratch that. i think drinking this might be the worst decision i'll ever make.” 

[dionadaiir]

@shadowofantiva sent: ⤷ ❛ I thought this was about technique, not temptation. ❜

𝑨 𝑹𝑼𝑬𝑭𝑼𝑳 𝑺𝑴𝑰𝑳𝑬 𝑭𝑳𝑨𝑺𝑯𝑬𝑫 𝑨𝑪𝑹𝑶𝑺𝑺 𝑯𝑰𝑺 𝑭𝑹𝑬𝑪𝑲𝑳𝑬𝑫 𝑭𝑬𝑨𝑻𝑼𝑹𝑬𝑺. He reached down to pick up his practice blade and gripped it, his calloused hand pressed into the handle as bi colored eyes shimmered like ocean jewels. It had begun innocently enough, but now? Who truly knew. Zevran was anything but predictable. 

❝ If yer tempted by ma technique then ah'd say ye have wonderful taste. ❞ He mused before giving the assassin a playful wink. 

❝ Shall we go again? ❞ 

[selunaris]

@shadowofantiva asked: i'll come to you tonight, when you're snugly wrapped in your bedroll and we can have a little privacy.

The assassin in their group had always been a touch flirty, as was perhaps expected of one in his profession. So, with that in mind, having that attention directed her way should not have come as a surprise. Perhaps it was the boldness of it all that took her aback. Her cheeks and ears were quick to redden as he leaned in close, breath warm by her ear as he spoke his plans aloud, her head turning away in some small attempt to conceal her reaction to his attention.

A quiet, shaky exhale of breath followed as she tried to make sense of it all. "You can't mean that." Luna finally said, shaking her head and smiling at Zevran beside her. "You're just joking around... right?" It's not that she thinks herself undesirable, absolutely not. It was more how taken off-guard by the suggestion she was. After all, she would be lying if she said she was not interested at all.

[sylvansmercy]

✧.* — memes / accepting!

@shadowofantiva said: “‘maybe’ is better than ‘no,’ last time i checked. i’ll take it.”

       “it's also not a yes.” mei arches a brow at the assassin, though the slightest smile still remains, curling at the corner of her mouth. despite the unfortunate manner of their meeting, she finds herself starting to like him. nevertheless, she kneels in front of him, using a knife to cut the ropes her other companions had insisted on binding his hands with as soon as they got back to camp. “your first watch is with me.” and he won't be much use to her in an attack if he doesn't have his hands free. “we'll do it together, until i decide you can be trusted alone.”

[chasindtrevelyan]

but what if there is only one bed? what then? (to daylen >.>)

"Then we share, or one of us sleeps on the floor. Can't be much worse than the ground. Might even be a step up."

He cocked his head, clearly putting genuine thought into the question.

"Sharing probably wouldn't be too hard to manage honestly. You're not the largest man out there and I'm...still kind of scrawny, so it could work."