#heavenforged

wow that’s real gay hanzo. ♥

Kiss/Hug meme || Chest/breast kiss (Still accepting)

There’s a morbid serenity that accompanies the act of drinking during a rainstorm. A jarring stillness punctuated by incessant white noise that ventures beyond his sake-laden tongue and floods his lungs until he’s suffocated by heady self awareness. It doesn’t deter him though. Seldom does.

So he continues to imbibe.

He takes another sip from the porcelain cup claspedcarelessly within his palm before gently twisting into the lissome sinews of the body reclined beside him. She smells of spring: drying rain intermingled with honeysuckle and rosemary(but he doesn’t mind), and is soothingly warm in every place he feels the menacing caress of cold. He’d been caught in the downpour as well.

He should speak. Probably.

Damp lips form dramatic shapes to murmur something about the the storm into the supple swell of her bosom. Vaguely poetic and wholly bombastic. He can’t quite recall the quote correctly, but it earns a gibelike scoff and shove from Angelus just the same. For a fleeting moment, there’s an unbidden tug at the corners of his lips, something that could easily be mistaken for a wan grin. It’s gone as soon as it appears.

53. One armed hug

     All those years spent wandering alone, without the need or want for company, had left Genji a bit socially awkward. In his younger days he’d been quite the catch-- and the smooth talker. Now, he was far more uncertain of himself. 

     When confronted with someone clearly in distress he wasn’t sure what to do. What would be the best option? Going up to a complete stranger, looping his arm around her shoulders and giving her a quick squeeze, of course.