#vixlunaortus

SO. TELL ME WE’RE DOING THINGS!?

WELL DUH. I PUT UP A PRETTY NEW THEME AND EVERYTHING

*nuzzles you* I MISSED YOOOOUUUU

COME HERE, YOU *bundles you up* NOW UR MY CINNAMON ROLL =DD

=O MY CINNAMON!? *fly tackles you*

Send ‘Zzz’ for a short drabble of/reaction to my character waking up to see yours sleeping with them in their bed.

[cont’d]

                     ———————- “Hazard of the job, I’m afraid ——— one doesn’t become the most powerful man in the city without having a couple life-threatening situations under his belt.” While his tone was carefully neutral – polite, even – he was cautious. Cautious anddesperate to hear her speak again. It was the first time in over a month that they’d had any kind of interaction, let alone traded conversation. It was almost pathetic how much he’d missed her. “I was under the impression that you didn’t give much thought to me, let alone whether I live or die.” 

It was a bad idea. And she knew it the moment she got into her car and made her way out to his estate. But with the rumors circulating that the Red Wolf had very nearly lost his life, and that some of his rivals were even considering striking while he was still weak, she grew tired of waiting and listening for any news from her usual channels. And despite how much she chided herself for still missing him, and how much she reminded herself it was best she keep her distance, she couldn’t deny herself of the opportunity to see him, even if she was unsure how she’d be received once she set foot on his property.

Ariel had to look away from him for a moment. The formal, cool tone in which she was addressed was strikingly different from what she was used to. And despite how much she reminded herself not to expect his usual warmth and affection, it didn’t lessen how much it stung her to see him so rigid around her. Then again, she wasn’t exactly inclined to embrace him straight away, either, her own demeanor just as formal and distant as his. 

Lips parted slightly, though no words came out, and her mouth slipped shut once more before making another attempt to speak. “I.....” Again, she struggled to find what she wanted to say, and her lips closed again.