#gamenu

❛ As AGREED, I'll do anything you ask today... ❜ Nicole is always taking such sweet ; good care of him, Alois wants to return the favour, but he knows she will never agree, which is why he's jumping through hoops. ❛ Should I call you MASTER? ❜

Fenrir is currently scaling the side of a building, taking a moment to look through the windows. He was mostly using just his right arm and legs to climb, babying the other one as well as keeping torso movements to a minimum. He had managed to take a rather large gash to it recently, and while he had bandaged it up a little bit, it was still pretty severe.

At least he still had both the energy and mobility to continue with his abnormal method of door knocking.

He'd peek into yet another window, shielding his eyes from the daylight above as he tried to ascertain the contents inside. Suddenly, he saw his target! Excellent.

"Nicole!"

He would shout, excitement overtaking him. Not that he expected to be heard through the glass. He would, however, begin to tap gently against the window with one of his claws. Just a few times at first before immediately ramping up to a constant, quick tapping that he would continue until he was let inside. He would knock, but even movements like that would be a bit much at the moment.

⟬ @gamenu ⟭

Bites Mammon's collarbone while he's hugging her. He thought the war was over? Nay. She's been biding her time! (She also forgot.)

Their transition from friends in the midst of an immature biting war to partners was a dramatic one. He never thought that she would feel the way she did, so the jarring shift in dynamic meant he had become focused on the hand-holding, kisses and nights spent snuggling in his massive bed.

The war had slipped his mind entirely, but it all came rushing back when he felt her teeth against his skin.

His hold around her tightened, keeping her pinned to his chest while she bit at his collarbone. Heat touched his cheek, but it was difficult to tell if it was because he liked being bitten or because he was embarrassed that she had caught him unaware.

 ❛ you're a streamer, huh. ❜  akira hasn't ever really subscribed to or watched any streamers, but he knew futaba did. he'd been able to pick up some information from her through osmosis whenever she got on another tangent about it. it's the only reason he knew to ask the question he did. ❛ what game? or are you a variety streamer? ❜ 

          ❛ If my Dad is not going to pay you, then! ❜ A misunderstanding about money has taken root with Amber, but one she has clearly put a lot of thought into. Proudly, she holds up a disk with an all-knowing grin on her face as if she has just solved world hunger.

           ❛ Blackmail~! I don't know what this is, but he REALLY had it locked up with a lot of others. With that kind of security, it must be important. ❜ Everything in the universe is screaming not to watch, nor even touch that DVD. There are only two kinds of films that degenerate father of her's would have, and Amber is too naive to understand the meaning of snuff... or know her father would have it. ❛ With more money, you will be free to spend all of your time with M E ... and my brother's, I guess. ❜

REASONS TO CUP A FACE. sender cups a distressed receiver's face in their hands and steadies them by resting their foreheads together.

His form flinches as he feels the hands now on his face. His gaze that was once affixed to the direction of the group that had gotten under his skin was now on Nicole's face as she rests her forehead to his. His breathing shifts, slowing down as his eyes soften. She really does worry about him going on a a rampage in a way it seems. Maybe just not wanting him to get into fights or getting himself arrested. He gets it. He shouldn't have let her get attached to him. Just like how he should have never allowed himself to keep coming by to see her, leading to he himself growing attached to her. But it was MORE than just mere attachment.... wasn't it? He won't admit it, he won't confess it. But he may act on it at times. His bandaged hands moving now to ever so gently hold her face. Looking into those stunning yellow eyes. Would there be forgiveness in this moment as he steals a kiss away from her? That distance between them closed as his lips met hers for a short moment. It was only for a few second, but it felt longer to him as he pulls himself away, his hands moving now to move hers away from his face as he looks away.

@gamenu sent || Landing on top of her head, the fairy looks down at her. What a strange Clumsy... Regardless, the fairy has a favor to ask her. With a point, Naira is indicating her in the direction of the doll house she's been occupying within Ramshackle. She needs Yuu's help with something.

Yuu glances upwards the sudden, if barely there, weight on her head drawing her attention to what might have landed on her. Perhaps it was a cloud of dust or cobweb swept away from the ceiling of Ramshackle accident dropped on by the ghosts or even something intentionally dropped atop her? However, she found her assumptions wrong when she saw a much smaller face looking down towards her.

"Oh, hello." She'd started not quite sure if the smaller fairy could actually understand her, then again she was a student of NRC too so she must have been at least somewhat sentient in more than her native tongue. Really it'd be more appropriate to say it was Yuu who couldn't understand the different languages of this world in comparison to one native to this twisted wonderland.