Nov 17, 2019
"By Bard's mane, please save me."
Jhin raised an eyebrow quizzically, concern on his features.Ā Ā āWhatās wrong, my dear?ā
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"By Bard's mane, please save me."
Jhin raised an eyebrow quizzically, concern on his features.Ā Ā āWhatās wrong, my dear?ā
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@our-performance-begins replied to your post āāHey there, good lookinā.ā ;{)ā
"As if not one of you were enough." Jhin teased with a smirk.
āMore mutts for you to tame, what a shame, darlināāĀ Draven chuckled.
"Darling, could I ask for a moment of your attention?"
She gazed at him with suspicion, giving him theĀ āattentionā he asked for
@thepallasā Continuation from here!Ā
The strangerās attitude was enough to make the artist chuckle, his golden finger leaving his mouth before giving away a teasing comment. āSo feisty.āĀ
Jhin approached the other, his movements elegant and precise resembling that of a dancerās. The marksman circled the other, his gaze traveling along the manās forms as if he was analyzing him. The manās previous statement wasnāt misplaced, the artistās curiosity only enhanced due to the manās handsome features. āMy business with you is still uncertain.ā He answered before finally, taking his place beside the unco. āDo I unsettle you, dear?ā He asked, almost sounding concerned.Ā
It was all a charade, of course, but Jhin was born for drama along with a never-ending thirst for perfection. Still, the lingering energy that radiated from the other was intriguing, drawing him in; his own inner demon hungering, gnawing at the back of his mind...restless.Ā
How could he possibly allow someone this interesting simply walk away?Ā
With a warm hand, he reached out to invite the other in order to appeal to the social codes. āKhada Jhin.ā He presented himself, hoping that it would remove the growing tension between them.
Jhin had no idea how he managed to convince Pallas into this, but boy was he thrilled when the demon finally accepted! With skillful hands, the artist carefully ties a silky ribbon around the demonās neck. The soft silk had a beautiful hue of violet, itās smooth texture caressing the manās skin as Jhin finished the front knot. āAināt you precious.ā He teases, smiling with teeth as if he was proud with his work. āIt even matches your eyes~ā One could almost think that Jhin had planned this...
Ā Ā Pallas had genuinely no idea why he had agreed with this. Luckily for Jhin, demon didnāt have the sturdiest patience and would rather just be done with it. The suggestion was just so silly. It required to step over his huge pride,but he had to admit though, the fabric felt surprisingly nice on the skin. Besides, Pallas would lie if he said that now he wasnāt curious about what it actually looked like.
Ā Ā āSatisfied, huh?ā he squeezed out a small smile and sighed. āSo now what? Am I supposed to walk around with this?ā
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@our-performance-begins | starter call
Had anyone ever told Shen that heād see him again- heād have shrugged it off. He had been completelyĀ convinced that heād never see Khada Jhin again for the entire duration of his life. How wrong he was, he thought then, when the presence he could never forget made itself known to him.
As numb to the pain as he was, Shenās heart still clenched in his chest and his fingers curled into fists. It didnāt take him long to regain his composure though- all in balance. That was the only thing he knew now- Khada Jhin? A stranger. Or so he tried to tell himself every passing second. Perhaps if he stayed facing away, Jhin wouldnāt notice him- maybe. Shen could only hope.
Hands of cold and warm cups the lower jaw on the great entity, though, Jhin could only assume that the creature before him is likely not to notice the difference. The artist gazes up at the impressive skull, his golden prosthetic gently caressing the cheekbone while observing its features. Without a word, Jhin leans in even closer, soft lips meeting bone as he kisses the Warden with a delighted and curious hum. "...Peculiar."
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But notice, he does. The warm hand is soft and supple- so easily broken and destroyed, Thresh canāt help but wonder just how wonderfully the artist would scream if he slowly and meticulously broke every bone in his hand. Ah, but that is for another day- another time. Now he can focus on the warmth the hand of flesh radiates, pressed against the bone of his jaw. On the metal hand cupping his face- caressing it-, its cold touch would have had any man retaliate- but he does not.
Instead, empty eye sockets bore into Jhin, a curious yet intrigued aura sweltering off of him as the other leans in to press his lips to Threshās mouth.
His claws curl and uncurl into fists, his expression unchanging even as one hand slides down to grip onto the artistās hip, pulling him closer with an amused chuckle.Ā āPeculiar?ā he repeats, grinning down at the other.
our-performance-begins replied to your post: ļæ½ļæ½ "Don't be shy, dear."
Jhin tuts, disappointed. āTease. And here I thought that you liked me.ā
Ā« TEASE??? Ā»