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Too many clowwn, clowwn references and wwhatnot on my dash tonight.
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If somebody, anybody, wwould havve told me that one day I wwas to end up givving a... pep talk... to somebody, I wwould have cackled.
Today, it becomes truth.
Sleep is ovverrated, a productivve night is evven better.
Charles Dance/Dracula Untold (2014)
He thought that nothing could have ever beat the sheer surprise and the slight acceleration of his bloodpusher when he saw a familiar vessel, a Pisces sign plain in vision.
Following the path of the gigantic ship, the waters part to allow it closer to Kronos's one -- making a safe board near his as they crossed the glowering fog and returned somewhere familiar only to him; from this point. as they traveled towards the imperial palace, a large plank is settled to allow some guards to cross the gap, stoic and quick as ever.
Meanwhile, Kronos Ampora stood on the main deck, watching the scene unfurl in anticipation; they were approaching him, and he allowed himself to close his eyes and exhale a small breath of relief. That everything was over, he was finally going back in his own timeline, to serve the rightful owner of it. Nothing in that moment, nothing mattered more than to finally settle fleet back where he belonged. Thus, he allowed himself to re-open violet hues, saluting the guards...
And found a pair of strong handcuffs clicking around his wrists.
Two guards staring at him, a chain linking his wrist swinging in the morning breeze, and a surreal position he found himself in suddendly left Kronos speechless, for the first time in perigees.
For a moment, he allowed disconcert and surprise to part his lips and wide his eyes for a centimeter in a vague, merely accennated protest at the sheer ridiculousness of the situation: he was Her Imperious Condenscension's lieutenant, certantly this was a poorly orchestrated joke on Her behalf, for sure. As much as she loved to tease him to break his stoic demeanor, Kronos was sure that in the bat of his eyes, the two guards would have smiled and took off the cuffs, reaffirming the sense of security that momentarily slipped in this moment. Just a prank, of course.
But the moment never came. The handcuff were still there. The guards were, pointlessly, trying to intimidate him with their gazes.
In a matter of an handful of seconds, he went from lieutenant to a cuffed prisoner.
It was like experiencing something out of his own body, his slender digits turning cold and numb before he flexed his hands to regain some sensibility on them, and his eyes closed again to allow him a moment of peace.
Before long, he was feeling like himself again -- even though he might have preferred not to. Back to his usual working attire.
The change that split surprise and coldness almost frightened the guards, now nervous and wondering if a pair of handcuffs could hold back the most lethal force in Her guards. The chain was fortunately too short to allow Kronos to strangle one of them (on purpose...?) -- and there was much more than a few murders at stake: even if he felt the strong impulse to do it, it would have seen as rebellion.
And he was loyal to the very core of himself.
The tiniest impulse still stood there, as stiff as him. This, hopefully, was the most humiliation he was going to get.
When one of the guards attempted to get his arm, he sidestepped them, and his cold mask fell on his face with the brutality of a guillotine: deep, dark violet eyes scanned them over with nothing but ice and indifference in them, his voice nothing short of a sharp blade.
''I know the way. I have not become senile during my absence.''
The inflection in his voice let them knew that they were nothing but lowly trash, pride hitting the poor guards right across the face as he began to walk down, towards cristaline land, almost leaving them behind.
The old Kronos Ampora was there again, even if in handcuffs and treated as a specimen rather than a welcoming parade. Not that it mattered much to him.
All he wanted was to be back.
poisonidous:
Hmm, I don’t mind.
Sounds romantic.
I havve been told that I can come off as such, yes.

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poisonidous:
Indivvidually, one by one, or at the same time?
One 8y one. It will take you more time.
Hmm, I don’t mind.
💓 or ❣️ but i am too lazy to literally log on Mar to actually send it from her.
Send “💓” to listen to my muse’s heartbeat!
It's a quiet, chill moment of night. After pleasure, there comes his slender fingers in her hair, stroking, soothing and petting. They never tangle, simply give long, lazy strokes with an hand as the other is tucked under his head for support.
Sleep never comes easy for the Orphaner, not even with the warm presence hovering over him, not even with the tickle of her hair over his bare, cool skin. Instead, he lets his hand wander as dark eyes follow the teather of shadows projecting over the ceiling, humming quietly in his throat as he tries to find the notes that usually puts him asleep faster.
Then, something new happens: Marquise hovers over him again, leaning her warm cheek in the middle of his chest -- and for a moment, Kronos is confused and slighty taken aback, leaning his fingers on her cheek. If she's looking or something, he doesn't know -- but all he'll find is a low, slow beating in the dephts of his chest, through the muscles muffle the sound quite a bit.
Seeing her so intent, he can't help but chuckle, twirling a lock of her hair around his fingers.
''You won't hear much in there. I haven't heard it over some perigees, by now.''
poisonidous:
All of you is preposterous, indeed.
Say that to my 8 eyes, darling.
Indivvidually, one by one, or at the same time?
poisonidous:
You’re describing yourself, darling.
The sole not8n that I could 8e preposterous em8arasses me.
All of you is preposterous, indeed.
poisonidous replied to your post: I sneezed so hard all of 8 eyes flared up and…
Please tell me that you didn’t snotted all over the wooden floor.
Preposterous.
You’re describing yourself, darling.

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