Apr 15, 2021
i like that u write words, ngl
[ me trying to keep my head above the sea of asks ] fifee I’m so sorry you have to see me like this I [ sinks under the waves ]
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i like that u write words, ngl
[ me trying to keep my head above the sea of asks ] fifee I’m so sorry you have to see me like this I [ sinks under the waves ]
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𝐔𝐍𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐃 // @shrinebind
Eyes narrowed as he watched the creature approach him instead of fleeing as many others with proper sense would do faced with a Darkin such as himself. To say he was surprised was an understatement, but he decided to indulge this moment and see what the other wanted from him.
she lingers within the tall of a tree, ice blue irises darting down at the man by the river. she could make out who it was with ease━━━ triggering a smile to dance onto her lips. she'll surprise him ! agility makes it easy for her to sneak up to him . . . and then slender arms come to a close 'round his shoulders and lips find way to the side of his mask. mwah ! you can hear her chirp happily, then settle right beside him. was it okay for her to do this? ah well, even if not, she still did. ♡
𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐬 of a tree with her flitting footfalls, enough so that the rattle of brushing leaves alerts him of her presence before she does. shen is oft to evade the touch of others, however innocuous, but he’s still as he meditates - after all why spoil her fun? he feels her arms wind around him, sees them only as illumed eyes open to the sinking sun in the distance. “akina” he greets, low, lenient. the breath of a laugh pushes from his nose as her lips pat the fabric of his mask.
“has the day already lost its amusement?” he supposes he’s completed his meditation for the time being and cants his head to glance at her from a side-eye. she’s a mirthful thing, dusting the air with life with a wave of her tails and a twich of her fur-tipped ears. “very well, feel free to sit with me awhile.” it’s with a gentle gesture that he lays his gloved palm down over hers, leaning his fingers over the soft divots between her knuckles. a breath moves his chest, pulls it inwards before drawing out in the movement of a bellow. 𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐬 𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐞.