#fireplace ask

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"---!!! AH-" Robin gasped loudly when strong arms wrapped around his small frame, bringing him close with such warmth and affection. He was plopped down into Sett's lap and couldn't hold back the flustered, slightly wobbly laugh that left his mouth. The mage leaned back happily against Sett's chest, fitting under his chin like a perfect puzzle piece. Small hands wrapped around his arm and he peeked up to the brawler, "I feel as if I haven't seen you in days, but I suppose that we've both been so busy...Mmm..." And he melted back into the vastayan, grateful for this moment.

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"Miss Evelynn..? No need to sneak up on me, I can sense your footsteps." The mage crooned in the light of the fireplace, lowering the whiskey glass from his lips and setting it down on the table. His eyelids drooped halfway as he turned around in the plush chair, long hair swooping over his shoulder. "Do you want a drink? I can make you something, perhaps with a drop of blood, I'm not exactly sure how to properly make something you could enjoy."

Send 🔥 to join my muse near the fireplace

"Ah...? Miss Noelle, what a treat." The mage stated earnestly as he closed the braille book in his lap, sensing her wandering about. A fire pit was just as good as a fireplace, yes? He turned to her with his cloudy eyes and smiled, patting beside him. "I've begun boiling some herbs, I can make them into a tea for you." Robin's gaze was steady, but tender, "You seem troubled. Are you alright?"