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Altan: that could be arranged.
Eyes just shyly flicked downward for a moment before darting away. No he wasn’t checking out the taller blond, not at all. Or thinking about ... Certain things.
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@shuirohane
Altan: that could be arranged.
Eyes just shyly flicked downward for a moment before darting away. No he wasn’t checking out the taller blond, not at all. Or thinking about ... Certain things.
⤪ @shuirohane ⊳ Altan ⤨
It wasn’t often Tatiana took such a personal interest in those outside of her Harbingers, and yet the more reports she read and more often she heard of him ... It seemed the banker had piqued her interest more than anticipated. A smile played about the Archon’s features as eyes scanned over him from where she sat upon her throne, having sent her personal guards off to let them speak in private.
“ Hmm ... So this is the man that has done such wonderful work over in Liyue on my behalf ... ” The feline mused as she got to her feet, wandering over to run a lone finger along his jaw. “ My , my ... Intelligent , resourceful , strong and good - looking ... How dangerous ~ ”
@shuirohane / cont.
“So say it with your hands then.”.
A nonchalant kind of bluntness escaped him as he shook his head slightly. What kind of answer was that. There were ways around something like that. Or was she just trying to be coy.
such a straightforward answer , if only the solution to her problems were so easily solved . . . well , that’s a LIE . it is as simple as using her hands . “ if you’re asking for a handjob , i charge for those , ” she replies , tone easily matching his nonchalance , as if to overlook the heavy tone her previous statement had .
@shuirohane / sc.
“ What are you looking at ?? ” Caelia sneers , patting off her dress as she stares the other down . Up ?? Caelia isn’t tall , but she’s just trying to intimidate the other . “ Mind your own business , ” the female huffs , eyes looking towards the person she just decked before moving to step out of the alley .
@shuirohane said: 🌪️ - a starter where our muses are trapped together during a storm. For Kenma and Milin~
The storm is a big one, that’s for sure. The rain is coming down heavier than Kenma can remember seeing in a very long time, and he’s half-expecting the power to go out after every flash of lightning. He’s seen three separate warnings not to go outdoors, but honestly, anyone who would consider it even without being warned is an idiot in his book, no matter what plans they’re missing out on.
No, this is the kind of weather that warrents open curtains, a nice cosy blanket, and charging his phone that little bit extra now just in case they do lose power. It’s the kind of weather that’s meant to be enjoyed, but only when you’re safe in it. Even more so if you aren’t alone, which makes Kenma very happy to have Milin with him.
“Hey.” Kenma’s voice sounds loud to his own ears over the sound of the rain. “Come sit with me. It’s nice.”
@shuirohane:
She's absolutely not sitting at a little balcony, abusing her anemo vision to make little gusts of wind to trip the red-head up as he's walking. Faint laughter barely audible as delicate fingers were placed over her mouth. Twirling the red-heads scarf around him this time so it wraps around his face unexpectedly. [here, have a gift of mischief from ming.]
Childe isn't someone that anyone could consider clumsy. (At least, not anymore.) Which is why it's highly suspect when he suddenly trips over thin air. He catches himself, of course, stumbling to a stop before anything more disastrous can happen. Dull eyes squint dubiously at the wind lashing rather insistently at his pant legs, the faint charge of elemental energy brushing against his senses-
Then his scarf blinds him.
"Hwuahmf-" he sputters, hands flying up to disentangle himself from the fabric, emerging with a soft gasp. Oh, that was it. Clutching onto his scarf firmly, he casts his eyes about for a perpetrator among the throngs of pedestrians milling up and down the main street. No one seems to be paying him any mind, but it still feels like someone is watching him...
On a hunch, he looks upwards and locks eyes with another pair in pale green. The hand over her mouth shrouds her expression, but even from this distance, it's impossible to mistake the crinkle of a smile pressing her cheeks upwards. There was his mischief maker.
Considering the aggravation was rather small, the Harbinger elects to not make a scene for once and simply walks up to the balcony, standing directly below it before addressing the woman.
"Has something amusing caught your eye, miss?"
♌ One muse comes home to find the other muse drunk and passed out on their couch. How did they get in? Should the cops be called? [For Venti and Dantalion. :)) ]
"Ha, I don't know what it's like to be inebriated!" He says as he takes a long slurp of cider.
@shuirohane ♡’d FOR A STARTER ( DIAVOLO & MORRIGAN )
FINGERS TRAIL ALONG the skin of a certain exchange student’s neck, making certain to engrave his scent alone. The royal prince had grown fairly attached to this HUMAN specifically and made sure everyone understood. Such desires are...nothing more than humanity seeing as artificial, only the angels would see it as the DEVIL becoming cunning. In some ways their words hold just though DIAVOLO sought for their connection to better the three realms. Trying to break away from old traditions, all while maintaining their own cultures, it’s only a matter of time before the prince could accommodate to everything. That also included selfish wishes to claim someone who may reign by the LORD’S side someday. He planned on possessing the one sitting comfortably on the chair, lips hovering against the other’s ear with soft whispers. Arms soon wrapped around his body to embrace him closely as if the demon’s whines were childish.
“I HOPE you don’t mind but I might need you to remain in my room for the rest of the evening. Surely LUCIFER and his BROTHERS can survive without you there for one night, correct? Or...you can request to dorm in my castle instead. I can make the arrangements, MORRIGAN.” Not even they will sever their time together, despite whatever bonds DIAVOLO suspected the other made with them. He shall keep his beloved HUMAN around...no matter what. “I just...don’t want you to leave so soon. Stay with me, alright?”