#thefirstphxse

Skeith is like a kitten around her pffff-

Sora gasped at the player's rather beastly appearance at first glance, but managed to stop herself from flat-out screaming. They didn't look like good news... Then again, that would be judging a book by its cover. She called out to them.

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He glanced and stares the other up and down before folding his arms.

It’s perfectly fine. I was about to message you stating that I was unable to fulfill your request as my art programs weren’t working with me lately, however I’ll keep trying.

Send me “snowflake” and I’ll write a short drabble of our muses building snowmen and making snow angels, playing in the snow.

         It was a rather scenic sight, rare for the AI to encounter. White petals drifted in a cold breeze along the cobbled roads of Mac Anu, dusting each edge and crevice with what the knight thought was fascinating. Oh, but the AI was not alone, accompanied by the First Phase of all things.

        Was the AI okay with this? Not quite, as he knew the Adept Rogue was logged on and roaming another server within a party. It must have been considered boring to the Epitaph, as he gave Azure Kite a frown. Upon stepping into a patch of snow, a evil little smirk came and knelt down.

        After a moment, a snowball was flung, Azure Kite’s hat flew off from the hit and landed next to the fountain. The Twin Blade user turned about, the white remnants fell to his shoulders and melted from the radiating heat of his fire, and hissed.

       "What do you think you were doing." the AI snarled, watching the Terror of Death shrug his shoulders.

       “I felt like it… What? You got a problem with tha-?!” Skeith purred before another a snowball flew right at his face. He coughed from the sudden fill of frozen water droplets, “YOU LITTLE JERK!”

        The Knight of Aura shrugged his s  ohoulders just like he did, and smirked, "I believe it is called… Payback."

        The implication of murder was there in his eyes, before laughter spilled out, “Finally you got more interesting!”

Send me a ≡ for my muse's reaction to yours suddenly hugging them very tightly.

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                                     At  sudden demise, his tension grew.

Did his heart stop?

                                Even for just a moment?

But he managed a smile; a smile that graced his lips in utter words that tried to escape the twin blade’s lips.

                                                               ” Skeith… “

Was fighting nessisary? To lunge forward and return the affection just as tight? There was no stopping him now.