#wiftyboy

[oholyvile-blog]

wiftyboy said: **he’s also very ticklish in his sides and gives great kisses - note added in by sylvis not the mun you can’t prove anything

sylvis stop spreading all of my dirty little secrets pls it’s embarrassing.

[oholyvile-blog]

DAMN IT SOMEONE ALREADY SAID EYES. mouth then

Send in a word && I will describe my muses physical appearance.

Aurelio has very full lips, lacking real definition save for the slightest dip in his cupids bow. His resting expression is rather dreamlike, nigh as if he is elsewhere in his mind --- features settled into serene perfection, but he is very expressive with his brows which often ruins it. I doubt he’d enjoy me saying it, but his constant mien involves a pout of his lips. This has a lot to do with his arrogance. Teeth are pearled and straight, but not often shown. When he smiles, it is controlled. Rarely does he lax enough to bare them in anything other than a snarl. 

[daxassan-archive]

wiftyboy

Feyn ran his hand over his nose, hissing at the pain. Possibly broken. Definitely swollen, and slowly mottling with bruises. By tonight, his face would be a fat rainbow of colors. He dabbed carefully at his nose with a bloody piece of cloth, licking his lips before turning his attention to his messy knuckles. After yet another bar fight, Feyn once again found himself nursing his injuries, but feeling good--even if his face looked horrible, he'd taken one more racist bastard down a peg or two.

Unfortunately, being so preoccupied by his knuckles, Feyn didn't see the man in front of him, and promptly ran into him. "Sorry, sorry, wasn't really--shit, yer--tall."

[ofisidor-blog]

                            wiftyboy || liked for a starter

    “—I bet you ten gold that I can hit that target in the bullseye.”

The knife was balanced on the pad of his index finger and he moved each time it swayed, spinning around on the ball of his foot. He’d been here for an hour already merely juggling and playing simple games to earn his food and drink. It was a simple life between contracts for the Crows but he got by.

[oholyvile-blog]

                                                                 ❛ You are awake. ❜ The statement is short and self-assured. Aurelio did not need eyes to feel the other come to, to notice that stir around his form and the gurgle of awakening. Guards had thrown the slave into his quarters earlier in the day, much to the Divines dismay. He had little admiration for slavery. Perhaps due to his nature as a child being very similar to such. The boy had been lain on his bed adjacent to Aurelios own quarters -- the two would share the large room in order to better acquaint this Sylvis to his new masters every whim. The elf would open eyes to a collar-like piece about his neck, such being the only real indicator to him actually being a slave. 

                                                                ❛ I feel I must rid us of all formalities before we begin our relationship. You were lucky enough to be gifted to me by a ... meagre family festering in the Magisterium, so I assume you already know your role. But do not worry. I am probably the gentlest master you could be gifted to, taking into account the depravity of my fellow members of the Tevinter hierarchy, so while you remain the lowest member of the food chain I will only take advantage of this if you are displeasing in your service. Your clothing is at the foot of your bed, I’m sure you can locate the rest of both mine and your necessities. You have eyes. ❜ A pause.                                                              ❛ Tell me your name. ❜

[oholyvile-blog]

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Does your character have any noteworthy features? Freckles? Dimples? A scar somewhere unusual? etc.

Aurelio is littered with freckles, mottled along his tan skin from his face to his legs. His bone structure is extremely defined && prominent, his spine and other areas of his skeleton pressing tight against his skin. He does have a nose piercing that connects to various earrings or headdresses that he wears, really other noteworthy features are the nails of his fingers (pure black, clawed and lengthy) and he ordinarily walks on the front of his feet, perched on his tiptoes as he wanders.

Are they a quick thinker or do they need time to sort through their thoughts?

Depends on the situation. In political matters, he needs time to weigh the options and he is very good at navigating such when he does. In other matters, he is very witty and can snap up a reply sharpish. Sometimes, however, he can be either too irate or sluggish to reply verbally and instead either trusts in his Second to speak for him, or uses actions to express himself.

[ofdxlish]

GRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACE i'm steph and when i was a baby i lived in Japan for a period of time because my dad was stationed there and i don't remember anything but i have pictures of me as a babby riding this snoopy ride at like a mall with my mom and there's kaji all over it so there's that

:// THAT’S SO COOL THOUGHI can only DREAM of going someplace overseas.

[nobarrier]

wiftyboy  || { starter call }

     “ -- so you’re the potion maker, I take it? Ooh, you must be! How      fantastic! I’ve been dying to meet you, since I’m sure you and      Harritt will be the two faces I see most often around here. I’m so      excited to be working with you -- not that I’ll touch any of your      potions or anything, of course, but we are sharing a work space      and... Ah! Forgive me. Introductions! Pull yourself together,      Dagna. I’m the new Arcanist. Starting today, I’ll be spending      practically all my time here in the Undercroft.”