#darkpyre

Pls be soft - Accepting

[ embrace ]  for  your  muse  to  pull  my  muse  into  a  tight  embrace .

   Touch wasn’t rare–not when it came to teammates such as his, whether it be a pat upon shoulder, arm slung around, or grappling each other to the floor in protest of who gets the last can of pop. Though, limited was it intimate, soft, or a gesture of comfort; yet, that may be a fault of Scarlet’s own rather than those he held close. Despite the craving, the need of warmth and care, frightened was macaw when drawing too near, voice dwindling to discomfort and form hidden away to any attempt.

   –That is, except to Sun Wukong of course. There was no ability to deny simian of his want, of the strong arms that coiled around Scarlet’s lithe frame and held him tight. Shoulders stiffen, breath catches in throat, but as time ticks relaxation begins to dawn and faunus settles with an exhale of warmed breath; arms of his own risen and loosely looped about Sun’s waist. Smaller of the pair dips forehead, pressing against broad shoulder in a further lean into the granted embrace.

   “…If you tell Sage ‘n Neptune ‘bout this, I’ll deny it until I die.”

Welcome to beautiful Isola Radiale, Dracula!

You’ll be staying in HOUSE 175!

You will be able to retain your regeneration ability at 1/3 of its usual potency.

You will also be given a cute stuffed bat.

Enjoy your stay!