just a soldier ;

OH HELLO!!

Ariana has been very quiet lately and I’ve been focusing a lot on writing in an rp server on discord uwu

Devil’s brow furrowed, the closest look he’d given to direct empathy in a while. “…I’m sorry. It’s not easy being someone’s accessory. I know.”

His mottled fingers tapped the table in front of him. “Hopefully that’s not the case anymore, and hopefully he’ll just fuck off.”

       ariana shrugs.

              ❝ I wonder if he’s still scratching his head as to where I’ve gone. I                  don’t exactly think he’s smart enough to figure it out on his own. ❞

       a pause, in which a smirk curls a corner of her mouth.

He kept stirring his coffee, past the point of needing to. Devil just sometimes got like this; melancholy and overdramatic, when the bay doors were closed and it was only her looking at him. It usually came with the hangover from his overindulgence the night before.

“Is it-?” A pause. “What did he do that made you strike out on your own? I don’t think you ever told me.”

       ariana snorts and she has a difficult time meeting devil’s eyes for a few moments. she looks everywhere but at him before answering, and even then she is not looking at him when she does so. 

He looked down at her and he cupped her cheeks gently “I’ll be soft.. really gentle, yes?” He asked her and he blinked. Moonbin blinked then he had grinned and moved so he boxed her against the table. “Or are you asking me to hurt you more?” He pouted his puffy lips and leaned in so his hot breath fanned against her face “What is it, commander~?”

       there’s a twinkle in her eyes as she looks up at him, preventing her escape from the table with his own form ( not that she wanted to escape; she was enjoying herself ). he was taller than she expected up close like this. ryder’s pout draws that same mischievous grin across ariana’s features. she tips her head up so there is hardly any distance between their faces. 

He smiled, “Ah? Oh I know~ I’m adorable~” he winked “Ah~ I never knew you liked younger men,”. He was glad his crew was asleep. Moonbin tilted his head and took a drink. “You’re awfully pretty also, like fine wine, ah~?” He downed it then he set his glass down. He closed his eyes after a moment then he opened them and stood up, walking over “Let’s see about tending to your bruises, yeah?” He asked and he leaned against the table close to Ariana.

       ariana shrugs.

              ❝ I’m younger than most of those who’ve shared a bed with me,                  so this is a nice change of pace. besides, I’m more interested in                  how much you know. perhaps you’ll surprise me. ❞

       she grins again, leaning back in her chair and sipping from her glass. her emerald eyes follow ryder as he rises and walks around the table, leaning against the edge near her. ariana lets her chair back down to the ground, downs the rest of her glass, and stands. 

Moonbin had gasped “Thats offensive,” he teased then he had walked out of the med bay

Moonbin had lead Ariana to the kitchen and he grabbed some whiskey, he poured two glasses then he had sat down at a chair and he spread his legs and sighed, taking a drink.

       ariana laughs as she follows ryder out of the medical bay and into the mess hall. that same mischievous grin remains on her features as she watches moonbin sit down and take a drink of freshly poured whiskey. she does the same, sitting opposite him. she picks up the glass and downs half the glass.

              ❝ you’re cute, I’ll give you that. and it’s a plus that you have decent                  taste in whiskey. ❞

The Blonde ran a hand through his hair. He bit his bottom lip softly and he ghosted his fingers along the bruise, “It must be your lucky day..” he mumbled “I always keep something to drink on my ship~” he purred into her ear and Moonbin pulled away after a moment

       ariana’s mischievous grin softens as she feels the ghost of ryder’s touch against the bruise that disappears underneath the sleeve of her top. he moves in even further and murmurs into her ear before creating the distance again.

              ❝ I do hope it’s whiskey, or something else in good taste. it would                  be such a shame for you to have poor taste in alcohol, ryder. ❞

       she gestures behind ryder with her chin.

       whatever mirthful look was on the young woman’s face before disappears at devil’s sentiment. she looks away for a few moments.

An attractive smile appeared on his face. He cocked an eyebrow and walked over “Is there something /you/ had in mind, commander?” He purred out softly as he stepped closer to the older woman.

       the smirk on her face widens into a mischievous grin as she hears the purr in the other’s voice. he begins to close the distance between them and ariana switches her posture to something a bit more demure.