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' Goodness me, are you not cold there? It's utterly freezing! ' / @curmoritor
@tomoshibi sent: ( felix @ annette ; ) ' Can't you take this thing away? ' Referring to: the cat. The cat currently trying to climb up Felix's leg. The cat who seems undeterred by the frown and the stern stare. ' You know what to do with β things like this, surely, just, ' Felix looks down in disdain. ' Take it. It's yours now. '
"Aw, but Felix, I think it likes you!" Honestly, it's kind of funny to see Felix Fraldarius rendered so utterly flummoxed by a cat of all things. Though she supposes it's not usually typical for a cat to start climbing a stranger. It's making pretty good progress, all things considered, clinging to his shins for dear life. "That's an honor, you know? Cats don't usually come up to just anyone like this. You should be nice to it! Isn't it cute? You'd better say yes, because I'm pretty sure you're obligated to love this cat forever now. You've been chosen as its person."
"Buuuuut, I guess I could help you, just this once. Well, maybe. Sometimes cats have a mind of their own." Still, she bends down, extending a hand and wiggling her fingers for good measure to try and catch the kitty's attention. "Oh, aren't you sweet," she coos. "Want to come and play with me instead?" To her disappointment ( and amusement ), the kitty only seems interested in sniffing at her fingers on its way up Felix's pant leg.
It's safe to say Felix is concerned and perplexed; animals did tend to have a penchant for them, which was something that they despised β dogs. Cats. Sometimes birds. They'd been told it was because they were nice, or something similar; but they disagreed. They saw it more as a curse, and their expression shifts from concern to disappointment when Annette does not immediately extract the feline from Felix's presence.
' Ugh, ' It climbs higher still, until eventually Felix picks it up with a hand under it's stomach and simply stares at it at an arms length. ' I don't want it. ' Felix turns it towards Annette and tries to hand it off to her quite swiftly. ' Youβ You're... Nice, animals like you for a reason, I'm not, so... Just take it or, something. '
β β β β β as his eyes expanded, like twin spheres of revelation,found himself engulfed in a hushed stillness, a reverent silence that echoed the gravity of the moment. in the caverns of his gaze, he sought to traverse the labyrinthine corridors of his memories, endeavoring to unearth the answer hidden within their recesses. yet,his head wavered in a gesture of gentle negation, a lament whispered in the language of feline sighs. a melancholic meow, emanating from the depths of his being, was uttered with a cadence that resonated like a mournful note.
β β β β β βcanβtβ¦ i canβt remember.β he confessed, his voice bearing a timbre of vulnerability that carried the weight of unspoken stories. a dewy glint materialized within the corners of his eyes, resembling pearls of unshed emotions, as the very fabric of his voice seemed to stretch against an unseen burden, a weight that tugged at the threads of his vocal expression.
β β β β β within him, there stirred a profound and poignant ache, a sense of falling short. the idea of having disappointed her, an unintentional failure to meet her expectations, lay heavy upon him, a burden he bore with a solemn grace. such a notion was a bitter draught, one he had never wished to imbibe.
Of course.
It hurts less than she expected it might; a sting more than an ache, lasting moments. Disappointed, sad, failed... She isn't sure what she feels towards Murr in that moment, but she's oh - so good at compartmentalizing these feelings. She can tell herself, sadly, that the Murr who remembers is long gone, leaving behind a ghost of his former self. She secures one of her hands to his waist and lifts the other to cup his cheek.
' Hush, ' Shylock mutters, thumb brushing over Murr's bottom lip. ' Don't occupy yourself with such thoughts. They were likely boring moments, anyway. ' She lies, smiling all soft and warm and bright like the sun in some hope to make Murr forget what she mentioned; forget she brought it up.
Her other hand returns to his waist and she simply sways, peacefully, listening to some imaginary music in her head that plays a beat so calming she can put aside her sadness and simply live in the moment, here, alive, now; with Murr. Even if it isn't Murr.

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HE WAS RADIANT rendering the despondence that blackened doppoβs days transient. to walk into a room and instantly cast it sunlit, heralding a moment without persecution, a solace from a world that suffocated him. desparingly doppo waves a hand in his direction, pleading with him, his ears ringing. it wasnβt as if this was hifumiβs fault. the forsaken documents had been ushered home tucked neatly beneath doppoβs arm, now, they were splayed across the table and wavering in and out of focus the longer he looked at them.Β
β ... not being loud ... are you even aware of that ? how could you be ? how could you know.... β his teeth grind, fingers carding through his hair, sinking in, ringing strands of it around his fingers.Β it wasnβt hifumiβs fault, it wasnβt his own fault either... or was it. from his bowed stance over the mess of papers, tugging desperately on his own hair, doppo glances up, eyes narrowed, insomnia darkening them. β i cannot even think with how loud youβre being right nowβ¦β
Hifumi's initial reaction is to pout; this is the reaction they have to most things, after all. They hesitate, almost thinking of apologizing β but that would be silly! What Doppo needs is very obviously company, or a good smile to look at, or maybe some coffee! Hifumi ponders their options for a few moments before smacking Doppo's shoulder and bursting out into laughter.
' Okay, Mister grumpy pants! ' Hifumi smiles, walking over to the kitchen to grab a cup of coffee from the fresh pot they'd just made before bringing it back to Doppo and placing it down like a peace offering. ' Maybe I am a bit loud~ But you were looking down right miserable! '
okay im gonna work on drafts now but i could use some distractions / company so this is a free invitation to throw your muses into my inbox pls.
gonna try to be online later today.
donβt jokeship with me because 2 hours later iβll have feels for the pairing.
β Ah-! Er- Um... I can... off ya a tour through the forest if ya want... β Seeing them waiting at the tour guides office made your blood run cold. They are clearly a tourist or visitor. The term "tourist" isn't really a popular on in Samigori. No one is really welcoming of the outsiders even if the town has a rather high tourist industry in the summer for the decent beaches and "small town feel". Outside of the summer months your town fades back into non existence in most peoples heads. Yet, the tour guide office for a forest tour is... dangerous. β The tour guide... they are sick right now, so the office is closed. β That's a lie β So I can show ya through the woods. I'm a hunter so I know my way around real well. It'll be just as good as a tour guide, swear. β sc. @tomoshibi
Going places one shouldn't is sort of Towa's thing; you find the best inspiration in all the little crevices most people are afraid to tread. The best degenerates with nothing better to do, the best horror to behold. If Towa picks up on the lie he doesn't say anything, he just takes a very lazy drag on his cigarette and eyes the other up and down for a moment. Wondering what sort of secret things hide behind someone like that. someone willing to be around a tour office when it's shut. After a moment of silence, Towa smiles. ' Yeah, sure, show me 'round. ' He stubs his cigarette out on the counter, dropping the rest on the floor. ' You just hang around here waiting for people? '

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' Ahh... ' Hifumi yawned; they'd been up all night working, so being out now was exhausting but alas, errands called! The curse of a night shift is you leave early enough in the morning to meet all the... strange people! And strange was their middle name, but sometimes, y'know, it was a bit much. In this situation, though, Hifumi couldn't really tell. ' Huh? Did'ya say something to me? '
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41: A kiss out of spite
Zelda was her own woman.
.... On a good day.
On a bad day, she was a Princess; she was prim and proper and watched like a hawk to be sure everything she did reflected the status of Hyrule, even now her own mind controlled her every action, even so long after the nurse maids and attendants stopped their hassling. It was hard to outgrow that sort of thing, to not distance herself lest she bring shame β Zelda was a product of how she was raised, and she hated it.
So what was a girl to do but rebel? To look at women, to think they're beautiful, to not care if it betters her kingdom β to not think of princes and marriage and all of those things that drove her mad. Zelda thinks about women a lot. Especially now, this close to another, a flush spreading across her face. If she could just..! To defeat that older self, the one who refuses!
' Do forgive me for this, I wont be offended if you... If you push me away. '
Following her own heart, her own body, for once in her life Zelda takes the other woman's face in her hands and kisses her. Quite plainly, like she's never kissed before (she hasn't) with her lips pressing against hers and her thumbs rubbing her cheeks because that's all Zelda can think to do with her hands. She kisses her like that for a few moments, before getting braver β braver than she's ever been, brave enough to gently and delicately part her lips just enough to kiss a little deeper. And then, she stopped, pulling away and holding her hands in her lap.
' F-Forgive me. ' Goodbye confidence.
β β β β β his gaze, a tapestry of emotions woven with threads of intrigue and amusement, meets shylock's gaze. the orbs of his eyes widen, resembling twin pools of enchantment, reflecting the ambient light with an almost ethereal glow, while his lips part to unveil a smile, an effusion of warmth and camaraderie that transcends the boundaries of mere conversation.
β β β β β βmrroww~ i was just getting warmed up,β he chimes, his voice an intonation of playful resonance, like a musical note teasing the senses.
β β β β β and yet, for all his lyrical proclamation and playful allure, murr yields to the silent command of shylock's lead. a manifestation of trust as profound as a vow whispered upon the wind, he acquiesces, relinquishing the reins of the ethereal dance to shylock's guidance.
It's moments like these Shylock can pretend. Pretend for just β just a little while that the object of her affections returns them at all, or knows how to return them, is capable, can love, remembers how... It's sad to see, to watch her torture herself like this daily, over and over and over like an instrument played far past it's use. Her strings are worn and snapping but she continues. Continues. What else could she do?
He knows, she thinks. He must know. It must amuse him.
' And yet, you let me lead, ' Shylock teases, hand settling against that little dip in his waist while the other shifts to clasp around his hand. She holds it up, like a waltz, and slowly leads Murr around the room in gentle, sweeping circles. Every step of her feet is perfected to an art, and her smile is big and glad and full of joy and love β it hides something, though, something sad. She asks a question that she knows will upset her, make it worse. As if he could remember. ' When was the last time we danced like this? '
γγ' those who can't do, teach. ' jeralt had said that once, in joking, but it seemed appropriate here, even if byleth didn't really understand the joke. there was only so much that could be taught in a classroom or a training room. at some point you had to learn in the heat of battle, when your life was at stake. ' dodging becomes more important to learn when they can kill you. '
Hard to argue with solid advice, even if they wanted to. Felix instead shrugs, shifts their feet, and looks up at Byleth after a moment of contemplation and nods in agreement. Yeah, it was just good advice, joke or not. The best sort of teaching would come from those difficult moments in combat, not sparring casually.... Still. ' I'll surpass you one day. ' Felix says; shockingly enough, it's a complement. ' Tch... Until then, no holding back your secrets, I want to learn. '
"Pfft. I mean I really can't argue there. I've seen shit like that before and it just makes me wonder what's the point? All the sword is gonna do is slow them down when they're running away from a fight." Offering a friendly grin she holds out a hand, intent on shaking their own.
"I'm Loni by the way. Nice to run into a fellow blade lover." She was actually one of the few in her group that used one. Most others went for smaller weapons or fists. "Were youse looking to spar or just asking me the question for fun?"
' Right? At that point, they might as well just go in unarmed. It'd be a better choice. ' Felix jokes in return, and after a pause they even manage to crack a smile and laugh a little. Which is rare. Very rare. Rare enough that were one of their friends to see they might as Loni if she were a witch.
' Felix. ' They hold out their non-sword holding hand to shake; she'd obviously earned some respect. ' I was just checking at first, but I won't say no to a spar... It's hard to find people worth fighting around here. '

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kiss roulette
inspired by the infamous "i want the k" meme by deactivated tumblr user tastcful. send π² to generate a kiss! potential suggestive/nsf.w themes may appear
A kiss on the cheek
A kiss on the nose
A kiss on the forehead
A kiss to the top of the head
A firm kiss
A gentle peck
A romantic kiss
A platonic kiss
A kiss to the eyelid
A kiss along the jawline
A kiss to the neck
A kiss along the collar bone
A kiss on the chest
A kiss to the stomach
A kiss along the hips
A kiss in the rain
An upside-down "Spider-Man" kiss
A kiss while laughing
A kiss underwater
A rough kiss
WILDCARD! Dealer's choice :)
A french kiss/kiss with tongue
A kiss influenced by alcohol/other substances
A sleepy kiss
A kiss that's an accident
A kiss while one or both parties are crying
A kiss in greeting
A kiss in parting
A kiss to the back of the hand
A kiss to the palm of the hand
A kiss to the inner thigh
A kiss while someone watches
A kiss to a scar, birthmark, injury, or other marking
A kiss after a bite
A kiss against a wall
A kiss to the shoulder
A kiss to the back of the neck
A kiss while one party is carried
A tentative kiss
An impulsive kiss
A kiss out of spite
A clumsy kiss
A bloody kiss