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"I don't believe," the Blade begins, unamicably, a large gloved hand descending on his shoulder then closing, "you've ever shared the details of your person to me. Mind telling me precisely who you are, and what you do?" The touch keeping him in place is not tight. But it offers the dry suggestion that it very much could, the way the jagged outline of a trap tells very well of its potential. Still; she is austere, yes, as Melchior often is, yet not displeased. For the moment.

@yellowfingcr

For a man noted for his stature many times, he feels as remarkably small when the towering Blade closes in. It’s one thing for a wild beast to loom over him, or a bandaged brute with barely a word to speak, but the face looking down at the wayfarer is decidedly human: a frigid stare positioned like a shrouding cloud on a windless day. The thunder of her voice is distant, bearing the finer intricacies of speech and intonation, and it makes the sight all the stranger.

Cayin swaps the hand over his cane. The object stands at the same side her gauntleted hand now rests on his shoulder, and where his glove is slightly thicker.

“Ah- my apologies. I am,” His fingers find the edge of his hat, and though a polite tip would normally follow, he instead chooses to lift it so it won’t stand between their eyes. He feels she may favour swift compliance over the niceties. “Cayin. Private courier, and investigator. Here on the latter service.”

As he speaks, he begins to brace for the possibility that the weight upon him precedes a tighter grasp. The ease with which she could enforce it makes it almost seem an accomplishment that her touch does not feel crushing. Yet.

Still, Cayin does not try to move away.

“I... came to verify some rumors. About miraculous healing practices, and sightings of strange animals ranging from large wolves to- rarer things. I can tell you about my findings, if you’d like. It’s probably common knowledge to locals...”

#me: omg Melchior hi!!!!!#WELL. What a delight to have her here :y #the thin man getting height-mogged by this absolute unit #thank you for sending this! It was such a nice surprise :]

"If I were tangled by the reddest of threads around my neck and about my heart then to my fingers to you... well, heh. Let's just say Ludwig wouldn't be called Ludwig anymore."

"Ludwig wouldn't- what?"

"Who??"

#//incredible take on this meme. Well played!#Cayin: 'is that not... there's a sword named after him right?'#'What does he have to do with this?'#Hunter Heysel tag - TBA #yellowfingcr

yellowfingcr

"You'll just never guess what happens today."

yeleltaan

"I don't think this should be a weekly thing."

#Hunter Heysel tag - TBA #Cayin: 'and who might be the object of this act?'#yellowfingcr

yellowfingcr

@yeleltaan replied to your post “#Cayin: report to the hideout as soon as...”:

"Hm? Always, dear hunter."

Such long lovely hair he has. She brushes a lock away, moves her lips so very close to his ear.

"Will you spoil me?"

yeleltaan

The closing of his eyes, the forming smile and the amused exhale that escapes it. The softness of these speaks less of surprise and more of confirmed suspicion. His lips return the courtesy of meeting her ear.

"Wish-granter you have called me, and wish-granter I will be."

#yellowfingcr #Hunter Heysel tag - TBA #cute ;u;

"Need you crawl across my walls? I need not lift my head from my work to notice, and you know this well by now. I've been keeping score. Six times-- you have done it six times today."

"...Only six?"

"I kid, I kid! Come now, I'll admit to a peek or two, but six seems a bit much. Are you sure it wasn't something else? It's easy to make mistakes when your head is so full with work."

#derjaegermond #Cayin: 'But let's say- for the sake of argument... that I did it six times. Would that be so bad? Have you not invited me many times?'#Cayin: 'What difference does my shape make?'#Helena tag - TBA

"You are weird, and strange, and behave strangely."

"What a coincidence. I also happen to find you, and your demeanor, so very peculiar."

"...Is there anyone else at your place, Heysel? Have you any pressing duties?"

#yellowfingcr #Cayin: report to the hideout as soon as possible #Hunter Heysel tag - TBA

@derjaegermond replied to you in a post “Over here waiting for the return of "forest floor...”:

@yeleltaan "... is there any serviceable cabins in the woods at any given moment, considering?"

"...'Cabin' may have been generous. But there are huts. Walls, ceiling, a door and a lamp. Need there be anything else?"

#derjaegermond #Cayin: surely if you're not too picky for the floor you're not to picky for those!#Cayin: then again a hut can be just the beginning. There's more hidden corners in the woods than what's seen at a glance. As you know #Helena tag - TBA

yellowfingcr

// wip

#aaaaaaaaaaaaa!!#This is sooo lovely. These dorks are so sweet #the soft look on their faces. Their stance. They're having such a nice time #art #yellowfingcr #Hunter Heysel tag - TBA

@theblackwarden replied to your post “-------> can't be trusted with your remains.”:

squints

"Oh, not yours, sir. I'm not sure there's anything that will keep you down!"

"Anything that could keep you down, I meant to say."

#theblackwarden #Cayin: even the beasts must think twice about approaching a man your size and sway #Cayin: either way no need to worry if you're not involved #Cayin: but if you're involved. You may be -deeply- involved #Cayin: wouldn't that be something though! A nest so large could hold so many serpents. So many.#Cayin: all hypothetical of course.#Warden tag - TBA

"In front of Yig and everyone. Especially in front of Yig."

"Everyone Doctor...? Surely not!"

"Surely...?"

#Cayin: ambitious thing you are. Ravenous!#Cayin: but sneaky thing too. Secretive and elusive. Which is why even with all your confidence I wonder #Cayin: careful what you claim. Or I may hold you to it when you least expect it #derjaegermond #he says this but that did make him pause a little. Dangerous games!#Helena tag - TBA

-------> can't be trusted with your remains.<------

#dash commentary #well okay. He may care about you enough to honor your wishes. But it's probably not guaranteed!#Look man your life and mind and soul are headed elsewhere. You don't need that flesh. The special snakes do. They're cold and maybe bodyles #of course you -could- approach him before the end. It would be wise. It doesn't have to be just any special snakes #you could be the special snake #wrote this way too late- Holy Week time has been busy!! Hope you're all doing well #crack #ish

derjaegermond

Get your assigned resident evil track || No longer accepting;

@yeleltaan for Cayin:

Resident Evil 7 - The Choice- Freedom

#music #derjaegermond #ouuugh this hits hard. This is such a good pick #I remember those discussions and I can easily picture that kind of scene with this song #one of the last moments of calm before the storm. Last time he allows himself to doubt because once Autumn starts there's no room for pause #He mustn't doubt or falter... though we know that may become unavoidable :y #I also remember the conversation where she called him out on this. How much is his wish to help worth...?#Does he even know? If he knows could he really prove it? She dug deep and struck a nerve #and it struck a tender part of her too. He pulled a risky move to try to convince her before things could escalate and it made things worse #man... powerful memories #very fitting song for these thoughts. Thank you! :]

PAPPY BIRTHDAYYYY

// Thank youuu!!

#ooc #thank you very much Gio -u- it was a lovely day #very good time very good food and very good presents #hope everyone's having a pleasant day. And if you're not may the coming days treat you much more kindly!#infernalpursuit

☆ put this star into the inbox of your favorite blogs - it's time to spread positivity! // hugging you hugging you hugging you. digging in the streets of rome would bring up less treasures than what hearing you talk about concepts and ideas does on the regular. I love! cayin! love what you've been doing with his verses! how can a guy contain this much pure raw gold it's unbelievable. every time you've written something it felt like a rococo painting. beautifully rich. oh my god. and of course you are easily one of the people of all times. you're hilarious you are considerate and so very kind and know like ten million things. thank you. ok bye. no wait one last hug. ok bye

// You are so, so extremely sweet. You show me so often and so clearly just how much you care, and the fact that you still go out of your way to show me more kindness is only one of many, many things that make me feel grateful for your friendship. I'm so glad you love what I do, and I again feel very fortunate for that because I love the what you do, the way you are and what we've been doing over the years.

I don't think I can put it into words right now that do my thoughts justice, but you inspire me Bri, and you make me feel really good about everything I do that you're involved with. So thank you very, very much for this and for everything else. Giving you a dozen hugs.

#ooc #yellowfingcr #thank you... you're super kind and it feels great to hear your thoughts on the things I tell you about every time -u-#our talks are always equal parts so funny and so thought provoking. They really have it all. Wishing you the absolute best of luck and feel

// Happy New Year!! 🎉🎉 Wishing you hope and luck for this next one.

#ooc #year started off with a lot of doctor's appointments that I had been postponing and it felt very slow #things picked up speed afterwards and now with my studies finished and a new job I start this new year in a completely different spot #I've been very fortunate and I feel very grateful. And if you don't feel this now I hope you can say it with certainty next New Year's Eve #I'm in no position to give advice about dealing with strong adversity but I can say this: life changes suddenly and unexpectedly #not always of course. Many things happen slowly but surely. But if you feel stuck/hopeless I hope life blindsides you with something great #as for writing it's been a strange year. But I'm not done writing! And for that I'm grateful too #take care!

yeleltaan

“-Ah! Gods. My apologies. Sometimes it happens. Generally not so out of blue, but- guess today is special.”

Her voice answers the call of his memory. Less deliberate is the way his thoughts conjure her picture, the notes of her semblance arranged into a new melody. At its centre lies the sight of her blood falling to her own lips, the tangible descent playing in his mind with the punctual insistence of a pendulum.

The hunter’s coat, the fangs guarding her words, the absence of her lenses and the shorter locks of her hair. Many are the differences, none as concisely meaningful as that crimson trail. Warm, living, shared by man and beast, as close to the earth as the cobblestone roads it spills over. He can almost smell the scent, the potent iron, less moon-scented than many.

He can. He can smell it. He's been carrying it since then. And moved by the spell that compels people to make truth truer still, he reaches into his pocket. From it he pulls the handkerchief, still marked in sanguine, proof of the act. His other hand draws closer to the item bearing the caution of someone holding a glasspiece, and his fingers press into the phantom wound, the stain just as evident to the touch.

His eyes fall upon the streets, then lift to the clouds. A veil is pulled over him, formed by the span of his shoulders and the brim of his hat, and in that lone secrecy he parts his mouth. In his own breath, upon the bed of his serpentine tongue, he tastes in the air the fabric of her blood. In it he tastes more than Heysel.

The bell tolls, the howls sound in the distance. Cayin kneels to grab his cane before he turns to his next destination, handkerchief held tight.

Art by the simply excellent @yellowfingcr

#obligatory reblog at a different hour! With some more thoughts in tags #this is an important reminder that Cayin is in fact a freak #he's not taking the blood's scent recreationally (this time) but this does not absolve him #this is sort of the aftermath of an old thread from a few years ago. Bit tricky to go back to that earlier point in the timeline!#basically an unused idea that came up semi-recently #thank you Bri for encouraging me to accompany this piece with some writing -u-#and what a beautiful piece it is! Something about the brighter background and the choice of colors intensifies the moment #the texture of it all too... the hands and face. The coat and hat. The cravat. The bloodied handkerchief. The ribbon. It's so satisfying #and the way his hair becomes a little disheveled in the wind in this particular moment. You set a fantastic scene #and the frame of the picture... gosh. Genius #felt really satisfying to finish the small drabble and post this. I gotta exercise my writing and make sure it's easier to do it more often #friend art #yellowfingcr #Cayin

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