#side wilardo

[kiminomahoutsukai]

(side-Wilardo) Ask Roulette

Send me “Askbox Roulette!” to see what you get!

Result: “Shot in the head (well this is Russian Roulette after all)”

(CW: violence, blood, bullets to the head and the like. y’know, things that happen when you get this kind of prompt by chance.)

“Wh–” Noel barely has time to react to Wilardo pulling the trigger, much less the bullet going through the right side of his face. The demon instantly covers the right side of his face with both hands, hoping the immortal didn’t catch a glimpse of the contorted flesh and glassy eyes hidden by his hair.

He stumbles back a few steps, ending up against the wall, quivering in pain but managing to stay on his feet, holding up surprisingly well for someone who got shot in the head. “W-What the hell was that for, Wilardo?!” He stammers, glaring daggers at the man with his one good eye. He coughs and spits up blood, covering his mouth with his left hand as he does so. “I thought I’d be the least of your concerns…!”

Noel is incredibly pissed off by this development, but he knows he can’t kill Wilardo anyways. Not only because he’s not allowed to, but because the bastard’s immortal on top of that. He’s a dead man within minutes, he’s sure.

[rosereddemon]

❥ (side-wilardo)

Send  ❥ to hug my muse from behind.

@side-wilardo

“Get your damn hands off of me.” She doesn’t care who it is behind her, don’t touch her without permission!

[side-sirius]

📖 (side-wilardo) "Hm? What's you're choice today?" He tries to glance at the spine of the book his partner was reading.

📖 - reading/studying // from here

“Hn. I’m trying to figure out what I’m doing wrong with these amulets,” he explained, thumbing through the book’s pages. “They’re not working as intended.”

[side-sirius]

(Side-Wilardo) "Seeing them near you drives me, Insane." There was a slight tightness to his chest as he tried to keep his composure but seeing others get so close to his Lavender always made him restless. Wilardo didn't mind his friends so much, though sometimes he'd feel alittle left out, though he hated to admit it. Though the way Ashe flirted with Sirius in front of his face? That definitely struck a nerve.

“Well, there’s nothing I can do about that. The idiots won’t leave me alone,” he muttered the last line under his breath, mostly to himself, but it was still audible. Sirius didn’t like the thought of his partner having to worry about these things-- was he around his friends an unhealthy amount? He didn’t think so. Perhaps he wasn’t being open enough about how much he truly valued Wilardo? He wasn’t exactly the most openly compassionate person. “You know I... care for you deeply.”

[side-sirius]

❥ And he nuzzles into the Lavender's neck. (Side-Wilardo)

hug from behind // from here

It was that time of day again.

Wilardo often used him like a recharging station. He was like a cat. Over time, Sirius had come to expect it-- perhaps even welcome it. After all, there wasn’t a more comfortable place in the world than in his partner’s arms.

Was he ever going to say that out loud? No.

“How much longer are you going to keep this up?” His complaint held no weight to it, of course, though it was accompanied with a sigh. Sirius was probably never going to break away from his dishonesty, but he knew fully well Wilardo could see right past it anyway.

Gently, and wordlessly, he held Wilardo’s arms, leaned back, and closed his eyes. He supposed he could stay like this for a little while longer.

[side-sirius]

@side-wilardo // from here

“Yes, from there. No, not Cinderella-- I’ve read that one recently.” Sirius absolutely loved listening to and reading his fairy tales, and he wasn’t ashamed in the slightest. Tonight, Wilardo was going to read them to him, and he couldn’t be happier-- this was a special treat, indeed. And he intended to take full advantage.

“Hmm... I wouldn’t particularly mind Alice in Wonderland, but... ah, I want to hear Snow White. Wilardo, read me Snow White, won’t you?” Sirius tugged the covers up just a little more, snuggling closer to Wilardo in the process. Yes, he was very comfortable... and very content. Nothing was going to ruin this.