Jul 14, 2025
That whisper in my muse's ear meme but write it as a caption to this instead--
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That whisper in my muse's ear meme but write it as a caption to this instead--
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♟ 。 @crcta
As Kaeya is explaining something to the person in front of them, Albedo will only stare up at him as he talks. What are they even talking about? He is not really paying attention
❛ We will be working with the Guild, ❜ The Cavalry Captain instructs to the average knight before them. Unlike his usually laid-back and smooth-talking presence, this time, Kaeya was more contemplative, his expression more dire with furrowed brows. Their predicament at hand demanded him to stay focused, whilst he imparts with the quick strategies that their subordinates sought from his authority. ❛ For the meantime, we patrol in groups of three. Report straight to the acting-grand-master of anything gets out of hand.❜
❛ What about sir Albedo, sir? ❜ the concerned knight asks.
Only then the blue-haired knight turned to face the alchemist beside him. A silent question hanging up in air. When usually the fellow captain would proffer his own ideas ahead, the Cryo Captain instead ended up staring silently upon teal eyes. Pretty shades as they always are, they both blinked confused. The awkward predicament made Kaeya endearingly grin towards the blond. Albeit equally confused, the situation tickled him inside a certain way.
He’d gently flick the shorter male on his temple, teasing his awareness upon the other’s gawping.
❛ The Captain of Investigation Team is coming with me. ❜ Kaeya finally answers the question without looking at its asker. He’d only crook a single brow towards the person being inquired about. All the while the mischievous curling on the side of the his lips is growing by the second. ❛ We’ll have some investigating to do ahead. ❜
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☆ efecto oesed.
☆ para @rcxcnnc.
Estaba seguro de que las circunstancias actuales poco o nada tenían que ver con la magia usual del castillo, y más con otro sospechoso suceso ligado a los últimos acontecimientos. Acababa de ver a una mujer que se suponía estaba muerta desde hace años, y hace segundos estuvo en medio de una playa detrás de una puerta. Nada tenía sentido, y aunque en Hogwarts eso era natural (demasiados años en el colegio lo ayudaron a descifrarlo), Scorpius era capaz de discernir que no se trataba de un efecto común de una simple cena de fin de año (al menos que todos estuvieran drogados, claro). Mientras observaba a su alrededor sin entender básicamente nada, le pareció distinguir un olor particular en el aire; no era posible describirlo... Simplemente estaba ahí. Su ceño dejó de fruncirse, relajando su expresión a la par que continuaba moviéndose por el Gran Comedor como si nada. Por alguna razón que no pudo explicar (¿alguien podía explicar algo ahora?), estaba buscando a una persona... ¿Pero a quién? Entre los alumnos no daba con la misma, no hasta que avanzó un par de metros más y a la distancia distinguió la cabellera de Roxanne Weasley (en aquel bonito moño que siempre la hacía ver tan linda). Scorpius no comprendió nada de lo siguiente, pero en cuestión de segundos se estaba acercando a ella y en cuanto la distancia fue mínima, la culminó, sin pensarlo, valientemente (y sorpresivamente), al sujetarla del rostro en una mezcla de gentileza y urgencia, y unir sus labios con anhelo; una situación que, efectivamente, jamás pensó que pasaría (ella siempre fue demasiado para él), y al mismo tiempo la esperó por tanto que, inevitablemente, le impregnó de una sensación indescriptible y fantástica.
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How are things with Vivi, Lewis? Does she still have, erm, memory issues, regarding you? I'm sure, if anything, she's fascinated by your ghostly presence. No doubt she's bombarded you will a million and one questions about what it's like to be a spirit haha. How does she feel about this whole... Debacle, with Arthur? Y'know, the whole dropping him thing.
What is your favorite element?
“Ele... ment? Element... Umm...”
“Oh! Element! My favorite element is elementary school!”
YOU ARE COMPLETELY WRONG.
Do you have rabies or why are you drooling like that? (@ask-richard-perkins)
//NSFW BELOWItwas unfair from Perkins to ask this. Unfair or maybe it was justperverted words, he had whispered in Reed straightened up ears, whilethe younger had his mouth full…
Itwas so enjoyable to tease the man when he couldn’t answer. Even ifGavin didn’t find it that enjoyable… It was so frustrated, soannoying! The detective, always ready to answer everything, replyeveryone about everything, was now unable to say anything.
Thesilent place was only disturbed by suction sounds and the detective’smoans.Itwas so convenient to have a personal office, be able to closeeverything, so nobody had to see the shame he was now…
Ahand between his legs, the other under his own chin, all the top ofhis body was moving, bending between the other’s legs, his tailrapidly waving in his back. Reed had closed his eyes, concentratedon what he felt, trying to ignore the disturbing words.
Hismouth was full of fluid… melting, spilling everywhere out of hismouth, on his chin, on his hands, he tried his best to not let thedirty cocktail flow to the agent clothes. But it was so hard. It wasso hard to swallow all of it, to restrain his own spit to run out, itwas so hard with this, sinking into his throat, always deeper…
@ask-richard-perkins