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Caius Torvaldersson Blade of the Empress

Naughty little meme (Accepting)

❤ : Where on their body is your muse most sensitive?

∀ : Your muse’s favorite position?

     an  arranged  meeting  in  a  local  coffee  place  usually  seemed  to  be  the  place  where  she  would  organised  said  engagements,  with  calm  breath,  she  allows  fingertips  to  keep  wrapped  around  her  mug  as  she  waits  for  the  other  to  arrive.      a  sip  of  the  beverage  is  made  until  she  see’s  the  other  walk  in.  out  of  respect  she  simply  brings  herself  up  to  offer  a  formal  greeting  before  sitting  herself  back  down.

Feeling him move her hands to he could turn after the time of silent embrace, a hand slipped free to subconsciously move to cover the end of her horn. A part of her having become a little self conscious about the lost few inches of it, rather than some of the other changes to her appearance. Especially knowing it was all due to what was essentially a lost fight bothered her that she was like this due to it. Just like the Shade and her tail before... Now wasn’t the time for her to focus on such thoughts though. Not feeling his arms wrap around her, the odd yet so very pleasant sense of comfort and security she felt in them, and hearing him speak after the reciprocation of the embrace.

Admittedly, there was a sense of guilt that filled her as she remembered the way she had been acting for so long. How she avoided and omitted whenever he was concerned during her obsession with the records to her family’s name. But hearing his understanding over what had been happening, and how generous he was being with allowing her time to be comfortable in detailing everything to him, she couldn’t help but think she was way too lucky to have met Onyx. 

His lips  pressing in against her own, however, the familiar feeling and taste, the sense of passion she feels from it all. Her worries almost entirely melt away in that moment as she reciprocates and melts into him. Humming  into the kiss while her hand over the stub end of her horn slipped from it’s place to cup the side of his neck and ease behind to start sliding fingers among his hair.

Renewing the kiss a few times as it approaches a point of demand for air, she eventually eases away to let her head lean in onto his shoulder, nuzzling to his neck after. “Thank you, Onyx. Looking back at how I acted, I hate it all so much and I wish I just included you in everything from the start. I just... I went through a lot of odd changes, and I got too curious about too many things, and I ended up holing myself away to put all my focus on those dumb old records to try and find answers for it all.” Her voice slightly raspy as she spoke. Kemuri’s hand among his hair gently pressing her fingers to his scalp, lightly massaging and occasionally scratching a little at his head among his hair as she takes a breath.

So this was Haven Academy of Mistral? The sight itself was honestly breathtaking.. The exceptional use of the natural formations of the land around them to create such architecture. Though, from what she gathered from others, it certainly wasn’t the kindest place, especially in certain areas.

Wandering the rather empty exterior of the academy, she could only wander what happened to cause it to feel so....lifeless...

“   ......It didn’t happen again....did it?   ”

Recalling the events of some time ago; to her, it certainly felt like a short while ago when Vale was brought to a screeching halt as the CCT fell along with the Academy. A sigh as a cold hand glided alongside the pillars.....

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