#siriuskun

Fortunately for them that was the only good reason as to why Victoria was still in both of their lives. She was more than eager to play the role of mother, most likely to fill the void she left whenever she stepped out of Sirius’ apartment & never thought to look back. “If you say so.” Game, set & match; they were going to be on their way back to their familiar home, Japan. 

Watching their every move his arm follows, mimicking their motion before as it coiled around their shoulders to keep them close. Since the distraction of a book was out of the question, they would become his next distraction. & so they did, his head leaning in a little closer as their fingers fell through his hair, his lips brushing over the top curve of their ear while they spoke. Japan wasn’t too far, it was a vacation that always brought something good out of the two of them. The only downside of being in Japan was that Sirius was one of the most wanted vigilante’s out there, he didn’t understand why they felt so comfortable living without a mask through the streets. As his fingers danced over their shoulder and his lips swept over the expanse of their ear he let out an audible hum, considering the potential trip, weighing the pros and cons. 

“I don’t want the kids to stay at your sisters. Victoria will do, she cares of them well.” It wasn’t that he hated Sirius’ sister–who was he kidding? He loathed that woman and wished her a horrible death whenever Sirius breathed out her name. But of course, he couldn’t say much about it. She was his flesh & blood, and he was merely an accessory in Sirius’ lonesome life. “Tempting…” For some god awful reason there was a heavy weight growing in the pit of his stomach, but he couldn’t quite understand as to why he was feeling so strongly about passing the opportunity of going somewhere they called home. Maybe it was some sort of intuition that he couldn’t quite explain, but as he pulled back and saw the spark in their expression he couldn’t bring himself to say no. “Alright, yeah. Did you already book the flights? & just for the weekend, right?” -- He didn’t like being in a place too foreign for too long anyhow. 

Opinion on;

Character in general: Actually impossible to describe how much Siri is my fave, like Lord baby Jesus Siri is just a great character and so in-depth and before we actually talked I creeped hardcore. Your writing style is simple, but it’s really memorable and flows really well and is so beautiful ;; How they play them: 10/10 A+ MVPThe Mun :  LITERALLY THE BEST PERSON EVER. YOU’RE SO SWEET AND WE ALWAYS END UP SPAZZING ABOUT AU’S AND MUSES IT’S GREAT ILYSM <3

Do I:

RP with them: Yes ouoWant to RP with them: Forever tbh

What is my;

Busying himself with his readings (as he always did whenever he got some peace and quiet in his home) he didn’t expect the sudden movements creaking through the floorboards. Honestly, he thought everyone had gone out to give his weary mind some rest. It was strange, Sirius was considerate in that way. Whenever Choikang seemed a little off or incapable of being a parent for a couple of hours ice cream was approved by him for Sirius to take the kids off his hands, even if it was just for a little while. 

So when his nose was deeply buried between the pages and he was suddenly interrupted his hand shook, vision blurring then straightening when he fixed his gaze to the person next to him: Sirius. 

When it clicked that they were there he cast away the novel in his hands and watched their every action, a chuckle bubbling from his throat as their arm slyly curled over his shoulders—smooth. 

There were times where insecurities won over cold hard facts. Things he knew became too comfortable over time and paranoia was one of his best traits that failed him every time. Doubts about faith towards past partners occurred every few months and this relationship was no different. Regardless the immense love he felt for Sirius there were times where his mind would get the better of him, remind him that Sirius was just human and human mistakes were far more worse than his own. He didn’t regret the spiteful words that spat out between his teeth, but he wanted to hear those words of reassurance; he wanted to pull them out of them successfully and he had. His teeth sunk into his lower lip, a smile pulling up his lips as he came closer, hands falling onto their rightful place of their hips.

“Is that so?”

Trailing off as his hands wandered up their sides he took the moment of silence between them to carefully study their obedient expression, his stomach churning with power at the sheer look at them. One of his hands remained low but the other found its way to their chest, slowly creeping up to coil his slender fingers around their throat. Giving it a soft squeeze he let out a small hiss as he lowered his head to their eye level, lashes fluttering lashes as he smirked. “Prove it to me, baby. Prove it to me.” Repeating the command he squeezed their throat a little harder before sliding his hand down to their shoulder, forcing them down slightly with a little extra help from his other hand.

“On your knees.”

♙ Most malicious act tied to your name.

Spring of 2014. Honestly, they were asking for it. {A chuckle slips, his fingers knot with his hair before he lets go.} I was stolen, kidnapped from my home last spring… My “parents” brought me back to Croatia against my own will after hearing I was alive and well–and thirsty, making a mess of blood. They chained me in an underground dungeon, it was easy enough to escape but sadly I had to say goodbye to the King and Queen of Croatia–I couldn’t have them standing in my way. I choked them to death with chains and beat their heads senseless against the stone walls. It was fun.

♜ Post-kill actions, thoughts, or emotions.

I want red. I want to see red. I want to smell red.

♞ Define a “good” kill.

{`letting out a snort at their words, he plants his palms onto the mattress and pushes himself off of them, hovering over them before leaning in and pecking their lips quickly.} Falling for you- er, on you. Same thing. And what are you doing?