#simpleyetsensual

Mate.  Yes.

When's your birthday?

February 5th!  And the fun thing about that is that I share that birthday with my great aunt, who is the person who primarily raised me.  Apparently, I was born at 3 am or something like that in a blizzard, which she drove through to see me delivered.  Fascinating. 

Favorite color(s)?

Always was fond of purple and orange, first and foremost.

Favorite food?

Trick question because all food is good, but, ah... this is actually kind of tough.  It depends on my mood, but it’s probably something like spaghetti or a good, fresh pasty.  Also, my roommate makes some damn good rouladen.

Favorite candy?

I’m actually not very fond of candy, but I do like chocolate.

Do you drink?

Ahh.. sometimes?  I really hate the taste of alcohol, but apparently I like tequila and black velvet.  (Not at the same time.)  The tequila preferably chased with a shot of pickle juice, and the black velvet with cola.

What do you like to do in your spare time?

All I ever do anymore is play Final Fantasy XIV, so probably that.  I also greatly enjoy reading.  I’d say listening to music, but that’s not a “free time” thing, that’s an “anytime i don’t need my ears free” thing.

Favorite video game(s)?

So many!  I play a lot of games.  My favourite series are Fire Emblem, Final Fantasy, Suikoden, Dragon Age, Star Ocean, Sengoku BASARA, Dynasty Warriors, and of course, .hack!

Last thing you did before logging in?

“I’m bored and it looks like you are too.” Magus winked as he retracted his fingers away from the crown of baby’s breath flowers that surrounded the head of the winged male. “Took me a bit to fashion this one but… It looks nice on you.” Yes Magus was actually complimenting him, no none of that was sarcasm.

               The rain started to pour down, thunder rumbling in the background. This was one hell of a storm. Making his way through the wooded area, a young boy named Haseo was looking for a place to stay the night and to get out of the rain. “Jeez.....first day on the job and already I’m getting caught in the rain.” He mumbled, holding his hood up.

                Haseo was a 19 year old Vampire hunter, youngest in his class but made it to the top ranks due to his quick feet and ability to wield multiple weapons all at once. The leaders had given him a new mission, track down and kill a certain vampire. The boy made it out of the woods and was standing on the road to a huge mansion like building. “.......might as well give it a shot.” He mumbled it himself, making his way down the road.

The young man didn’t bother to struggle against his confines, arms tied tight in the cold chamber. Despite being slung around like this and promptly thrown into the small cell, Balmung didn’t feel anything for it. His arms were bound to the wall behind him, ankles cuffed to each other, yet all he could feel himself doing was breathing. His once pure wings had already disheveled, white feathers covering the ground as if a winter cloud had passed through this dungeon, as stains of red dripped to the floor steadily. 

He didn’t know what it was. Perhaps it had been what the person-- no, creature did to him. Balmung wasn’t even sure of what exactly they did aside from touch him. Perhaps something happened while he was knocked out in transport to here? 

send “Peck Reverse” and my muse will wake yours up with a light kiss.

“ What the hell?”