#catsdisco

THE MAN WORKS WITH PROTON! You cannot tell me that they aren’t both some sort of flavor of uncanny.

Sidney is just laying on a couch upside down and reading one of Lucian’s books—how he got in here? Who knows. ( Sidney @journcys )

" Sidney.. , a pleasure. "

Not out of character for him either. Shoes tarnishing his antique sofa and fingers all over his rare copy of Sinnoh's history. Remarkable. He's this close to giving him an incredible headache, but bemusement and curiosity got the better of his annoyance.

" I never knew you were so interested in Sinnohian history. I believe that is my first edition rare book about the Celestica people. Marvelous .. and delicate, isn't it? As is the wonderful early 20th century settee you're enjoying. "

@catsdisco​ sent:  Shinji places a kiss against Fuuka’s forehead. ( @iptosi​ )

Her cheeks turned a bright red, a bit flustered and surprised with how affectionate Shinjiro was being. It was over in the blink of an eye, wondering if she just dreamt what just happened. It took her a moment to reply as Fuuka had to conjure up some words to say to Shinjiro.

“...I-I wasn’t expecting a kiss on the forehead from you, Shinjiro.”

{ @roguebled }

𝄇𝄋𝄋𝄆 > ❝--Whoa, hey!❞

Scanlan thought he'd landed this one in the bag with Trust. Everyone says they won't take a gnome to bed until they see his wares--but this was something else. They made it as far as some dingy tavern bed, having Trust underneath him.

He didn't know the tiefling real well, didn't plan to, but it's only when he makes it down to his royal purple unders and situates himself prettily on the other's lap--does he suddenly get shoved aside.

Scanlan catches himself from falling off the bed, only shocked and maybe slightly frustrated at himself. Were there other signs that he was just too preoccupied to pick up on? He's not one to make his partner uncomfortable, even if they barely know more than each others' names...

@roguebled 👀

A lulling sort of ooohhh pressed against his throat when he heard the gym leader speak those simple words. Afraid of him? Not, that didn't really matter--why would he care if he was afraid? Fear didn't matter as much as obedience did. People could fear him, could love him, could hate him for all he cared.

Just as long as they did as they were told. And if they didn't, then he could just...make them drop like venonats.

" why would i want that? "

Rose hummed, smile curling over his lips so lazily as he crossed his legs and leaned back just a little deeper into the cushions of his chair. Not a care in the world crossing over those almost empty eyes.

" oohhh! but i FORSAW my presence here! "

The warden's arms shot up into the air as proclaimed her vision! Besides, she wasn't alone, she had lord braviary! Whom not many could be even close to defeating!...Mostly.

" just as i FORESAW you coming HERE to find me! now i am even LESS alone! "