sin will find you

#156 - Mistletoe

“…Well if you’re sure. But if the clinic is not an option, is it alright if I bring you to my place? I don’t want to sound so bold but it’s the next best thing.”

The violet-haired man turns to the direction of his apartment. The place was usually well-stocked with practical medical supplies since Ja’far often made sure they were ready for any sort of emergencies.

Christmas/Winter Starters!

👕 One muse forces the other to wear ugly, matching christmas sweaters!

Christmas/Winter Starters!

👕 One muse forces the other to wear ugly, matching christmas sweaters!

Christmas/Winter Starters!

👕 One muse forces the other to wear ugly, matching christmas sweaters!

Christmas/Winter Starters!

👕 One muse forces the other to wear ugly, matching christmas sweaters!

My muse will grow cat ears and a tail and adopt the mannerisms of a cat/kitten for the entirety of a thread!

He stared in a stunned silence while trying to process the girl reaching towards the handle still clutched in his hand. It was safe to assume this frilly thing belonged to her and he briefly wondered how she had the strength to throw something with that much force. It didn’t take long for him to extend the not-umbrella towards her.·

She looked down and began to examine one of the few possessions she had from Remnant. It was probably damaged beyond repair from this idiot’s idea to use it to block the rain. It almost broke her heart to see it in such a state. Neo didn’t really like to remember Remnant - but it made her think of all the....friends she had. Roman, sitting in jail. Emerald and Mercury still working under Cinder, and the three of them probably enrolled at Beacon making life difficult for team RWBY. 

Neo would dare say a single tear met her eye. 

“This lace was hand set for me. And you ruined it.” 

This woman was a vessel of her own strong power, and while Yamuraiha was normally undone at the idea of being able to study magic from another world she knew better considering her situation and held herself stern, her hand not loosening where it stayed grasped around the wrist of the stranger.

“Whether or not you meant to cause me harm, you still intended to steal from me” She said simply, suppressing the flare of anger in her chest. While her temper was often let loose around her ‘family’ of Generals she knew better than making a scene in public, something she had learned from her King. 

“Maybe a bit of both,” She smirked, fingers tightening around the hilt of her parasol. If Neo really wanted to, she could be cheap and bring her to her knees, but ultimately Neo needed to get out of this without doing anything stupid. 

“But that has nothing to do with you.” Neo straightened her back, tossing her hair over her shoulder. “I’m friends with Sinbad. He helped me once.” 

“I can promise you.” She breathed. “If you’re a friend of Sinbad’s, I don’t want any harm to come to you.” She tried to put as much good will and intention into her voice, but that was always hard for her.