Daddy and I had a real fun night with friends on Friday… 🥰😍
Gotta get ready for work. Shift 4/5. I think I wanna do discord stuff tonight if anyone’s interested in some discord rping.
✮*•̩̩͙✧•̩̩͙*˚✧*˚ He was honestly doing just fine here…lying in his bed snuggled up to one of his favorite people in all three worlds, head propped up with his Ruri-chan pillow, his softest blanket curled over his body comfortably. Then he felt those pesky fingers clawing at his sides, and he couldn’t bite back a squeal before he burst into uncontrollable laughter.
❝ W-Wait– p-plehease, Dez–! ❞ he screamed out, chest heaving with how much he was laughing. Not to mention the fact that he was trapped by his blanket, pinned with her on top of him so he had nowhere to go or squirm to without hurting her…so he had no choice but to lie there and take it. He tried to grab at her hands but she was moving too quickly and his head was thrown back as he squealed and howled with laughter.
‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ ♡ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ·͙̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̩̩̥·̩̩̥̩̩̥˚̩̥̩̩̩͙‧͙ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ♡ ‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ Giggles left her as she tickled him.. Ah.. the poor guy. He was too cute sometimes that she couldn’t help herself when it came to him. She looked at him as she felt him wiggle and she decided to move her hands.. To much wiggling beneath her was dangerous in its own right so she decided it was best to stop for now. She cupped his face with her hands and giggled as she kissed him.
“Mmm.. Sorry I couldn’t help myself.. You’re just too cute it makes me want to bully you.” She was definitely not as sorry as she claimed she was. She hummed softly as she pecked him again. “Are you alright?”
✮*•̩̩͙✧•̩̩͙*˚✧*˚ He couldn’t stop himself from leaning his head up to rub his cheek discreetly against hers, feeling his whole body vibrating from the sheer strength of his purring. He couldn’t help but feel his whole face flushing blood-red from the embarrassment he felt from the noise, but it wasn’t like it was something he could help…why did it always have to turn on in these situations?
But…he didn’t feel like complaining, at least not right now. He let his body do its thing, embarrassment coursing through him as he lay there wrapped in his blanket, Dez propped up on top of him comfortably. ❝ Well…I mean, I didn’t either, so… ❞ It came out a bit absentmindedly but his insides were practically skipping with excitement. The only downside to this whole thing was the fact that Dez was positioned on top of him so she would be breathing right into his ear, making him squirm and giggle from the sensation.
‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ ♡ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ·͙̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̩̩̥·̩̩̥̩̩̥˚̩̥̩̩̩͙‧͙ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ♡ ‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ She loved that sound.. his purrs were the most relaxing sounds in the world. Grey eyes were closed as she remained nuzzling into him, but she had felt him squirming. Ah.. He was so sensitive.. And she supposed she could have been kind and shifted to his side.. but she didn’t want to. She liked laying on top of him and she was happy with how things were between them.
“Mmm..” She kissed him gently. For now she simply allowed soft and gentle kisses to pass between them.. Only for her to soon work on tickling his sides.. Ah.. She couldn’t wait to hear the sound of his laughter again. He was just so cute.. She couldn't’ help but want to bully him a little.
‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ ♡ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ·͙̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̩̩̥·̩̩̥̩̩̥˚̩̥̩̩̩͙‧͙ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ♡ ‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ She sniffled as she clung to him, still trembling violently. She really was glad that he was there despite how guilty she had felt. Her whines left her as she bit her bottom lip and then looked up at him with those glistening eyes of hers.. She was clearly still crying as wet droplets rolled down her cheeks and she sniffled quietly.
“Please.. I’d like that..” She spoke softly as she wiped her face with her hands and then slid off the bed.. She was so tired she barely even remembered getting into it.. Did he carry her? She took his arm and clung to him tightly. “I.. just.. want to be near you..”
“you look like you’re going to topple over. here, please, sit down.”
‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ ♡ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ·͙̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̩̩̥·̩̩̥̩̩̥˚̩̥̩̩̩͙‧͙ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ♡ ‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ Dez had admittedly been light headed.. Exhausted.. She could feel the world around her seem to sway and she could barely even focus.. Her attention shifted towards the person who spoke.. Ah.. she could barely process the words spoken.. She must be more tired than she thought.. Purely exhausted.. Working as much as she had was catching up on her.
“Ah.. I-I’m okay.. Really..” But she soon was rocking and swaying and found herself staggering. “Ah.. Maybe.. I need to sit down.. Do you know where a bench is..? I’d greatly appreciate that..”
“I heard you crying, so I brought you some tea.” - From Alaric to Dez (maybe from a nightmare or a memory that resurfaced)
‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ ♡ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ·͙̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̩̩̥·̩̩̥̩̩̥˚̩̥̩̩̩͙‧͙ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ♡ ‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ Most nights she had nightmares, it was why she slept as little as possible. She had woken up screaming and then crying, her arms soon around him when she saw Alaric come in with tea.. She really shouldn’t have fallen asleep here.. She knew that.. Guilt ate her knowing that she probably disturbed him.
“I’m so sorry.. I didn’t.. Mean to fall asleep.. I promise.. I ah.. I’m sorry I’ve concerned you.. I’m okay..” Yet the way her body trembled conveyed the opposite.. Her heart was racing and her breathing was still shallow.. And she was refusing to let him go.
supportive / protective vibes … sentence starters
- “i’m proud of you.”
- “here, take my coat.”
- “oh no… i’ll get the bandages.”
- “you’re doing the best you can.”
- “someone scared you, didn’t they?”
- “it’s alright, you don’t have to be perfect.”
- “are you alright? did something happen?”
- “i care about you and i want to look after you.”
- “you haven’t slept, have you? here, let’s lie down.”
- “I heard you crying, so i brought you some tea/cocoa.”
- “not enough people have told you how wonderful you are.”
- “oh, you’re shaking like a leaf! come here, love, come here.”
- “you look like you’re going to topple over. here, please, sit down.”
- “you’re allowed to speak up. i want to hear what you have to say.”
- “you haven’t eaten today, have you? here i’ll make you something.”
- “no matter what anyone else has told you, you deserve to feel happy.”
- “how about we get you into a warm bath, and then we can talk, alright?”
- “you know how you’ve always been there for me? well, now it’s my turn.”
- “shhh, no, it’s alright, it was just a nightmare. you’re safe, you’re safe here.”
- “i’m going to wrap you in blankets and fight anybody who tries to touch you.”
He continued to let her cling to him, but Shisha still didn’t really offer her any sort of comfort from himself. To be honest… he felt he had none to give. Most feelings and emotions had died along with him a long time ago.
And still. He didn’t have it in him to tell her that he intended for her to never see him again. He didn’t have it in him to tell her the suffering he had endured that night. That she was right – just because he couldn’t die, didn’t mean he couldn’t suffer.
Just because he couldn’t die, he suffered more.
“You’re getting my shirt wet…” he murmured quietly, unsure of what else to say. Why was she happy…? She shouldn’t be happy. No one could be happy in this god forsaken place.
“You should stop worrying about people that don’t matter and worry about yourself. You need to focus on getting yourself out of here.”
‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ ♡ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ·͙̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̩̩̥·̩̩̥̩̩̥˚̩̥̩̩̩͙‧͙ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ♡ ‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ She sniffled and nodded as she pulled away and wiped away her tears. She took a few breaths to try and calm herself down before slowly opening her eyes and looking up at him. “I’m sorry.. I suppose I’m a little emotional.” She was a little exhausted given the last few days. Sure, she hadn’t faced death but she was now wandering around on her own and she had no idea where to even start looking for a way out.
“..You do matter Shisha..” She spoke softly as she looked at him, her hand reaching out and gently taking his cold hand. She didn’t lace their fingers, she knew he probably wasn’t the most comfortable with him and she was allowing him the option of pulling his hand away. “..Please.. don’t think otherwise..”
She took a breath as she looked around. “…I am still trying to find a way out of here.. But I just got lost and ended up here.. Where are we now anyway..?”
‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ ♡ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ·͙̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̩̩̥·̩̩̥̩̩̥˚̩̥̩̩̩͙‧͙ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ♡ ‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ Bites her finger gently as she thinks about monster maws.
“How about a trip somewhere?” Eleni titls her head, eyes still on the magazine she had been reading “Just you, myself and Anthony” Pause before she chuckles “You two can share a room, I don’t mind sleeping on my own”
‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ ♡ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ·͙̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̩̩̥·̩̩̥̩̩̥˚̩̥̩̩̩͙‧͙ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ♡ ‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ Of course as soon as Eleni had mentioned her and Anthony sharing a room.. Oh her heart was racing. She hadn’t even dared to confess to Anthony just yet but Eleni clearly knew her feelings for him a mile away and she placed her face in her hands and hid for a few seconds before slender fingers soon parted and she could peek through.
“…I.. I would really like that.. a trip together..” She spoke softly and she felt her blush darken all the way to her ears. “All of us.. It would be fun..” She whined and then buried her face into her knees. “…Are my feelings that apparent?! Ah.. I’m going to die.”
✮*•̩̩͙✧•̩̩͙*˚✧*˚ He flinched slightly as she tackled him out of nowhere, the blanket suddenly flying forward to land on his face. He sniffed, wiggling his head a bit to move it out of his face, not wanting to move in order to keep that warmth from her against his skin. This position was perfect…and he didn’t want to ruin it.
But lo and behold here he was trapped underneath her as she snuggled against his chest, practically laying on top of him. He tried to hold back the giggles but they fell out when she nuzzled against his neck ; it was mainly due to the slightly ticklish sensations but also from the amount of happiness he was feeling right now.
‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ ♡ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ·͙̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̩̩̥·̩̩̥̩̩̥˚̩̥̩̩̩͙‧͙ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ♡ ‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ Being with him like this had energized her and warmed her up. She couldn’t help herself as she simply snuggled into him. Her heart felt full as she curled into him and it was clear she wasn’t going to let go any time soon.. She felt clingy and now that they were with each other.. She wasn’t going anywhere. Dez had been busy studying the last few days.. she wasn’t going to be anything but top of the class if she could so help it. A happy breath left her as she closed her eyes.
“Mmm.. I’m free the rest of the day.. I’m going to steal all of your time if you’ll let me.” She spoke softly as she nuzzled into him. “I don’t want to let you go..”
The lower her partner’s sex drive is, the more she touches herself.
But no matter how high her partner’s drive is.. hers tends to be higher and she’s still touching herself at any opportunity.
✮•̩̩͙✧•̩̩͙˚✧*˚ He wasn’t used to being so outwardly affectionate like this, but he knew it was still in his nature. He was so happy to have Dez here with him now, giving him that physical affection he was so starved of for so long…hearing that she missed him made his heart swell. He let out a long sigh as he rubbed along the side of her neck, purrs rumbling in his chest.
‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ ♡ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ·͙̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̩̩̥·̩̩̥̩̩̥˚̩̥̩̩̩͙‧͙ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ♡ ‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ A warm smile appeared on her face. She knew he wasn’t too vocal with his feelings, but knowing he was nuzzling into her like this meant he missed her too. She was starting to learn how to read Levi.. It wasn’t always the easiest to do but.. She was happy anyway to know he was there for her.. And that he cared for her.
She pressed a soft kiss against his cheek before slowly pulling away.. Only to tackle him and nuzzle into him more. Her eyes closing as she sighed happily. “I never want to let you go.”
He tensed slightly as she threw her arms around him, but he otherwise didn’t move. Not to pull away, nor to return her embrace.
This was a mistake, wasn’t it? Bothering to get involved in the first place. She couldn’t stay here, couldn’t survive here. She’d go back to her home, or… die, like many others before her.
“I told you I was fine…” He intentionally was avoiding talking about anything that had happened that night. It was part of the reason he didn’t return her calls or texts. She didn’t need to know what happened.
“I can’t die, Keeper. Others here die and they revive. I don’t have to deal with that. You’re wasting your energy worrying about someone that will never know death..”
‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ ♡ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ·͙̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̩̩̥·̩̩̥̩̩̥˚̩̥̩̩̩͙‧͙ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ♡ ‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ It didn’t bother her that Shisha didn’t return the embrace.. She knew he wasn’t the warmest individual in any way.. But she had been so worried and she was so happy to see him.. She was sure he was annoyed she found him again but.. She couldn’t help but be so happy..
Still, she found herself tearing up as she looked up at him. “How could I not worry..? I haven’t heard from you.. And just because you can’t know death doesn’t mean you can’t know suffering.. I’m just.. I’m so relieved you’re okay Shisha..” She whispered softly as she pressed her face against his chest once more.
“..I was so scared.. I was scared I wouldn’t be able to see you again.. And I wouldn’t be able to thank you for everything you did for me.. I’m just.. So happy right now.. I’m so happy..”
✮*•̩̩͙✧•̩̩͙*˚✧*˚ He shuffles shyly before pressing against her, his cheeks turning blood-red at her compliment. He let out a little noise before breaking into purrs, rubbing his cheek against her shoulder. He reached over to try and hug her back but her arms were…a bit in the way. But no worries, he liked being held like this.
‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ ♡ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ·͙̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̩̩̥·̩̩̥̩̩̥˚̩̥̩̩̩͙‧͙ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ♡ ‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ She’s going to snuggle into him and relax happily.. Dez didn’t hide her affectionate nature at all. She smiled to herself and sighed happily as she curled into him. “I’ve missed you.. I’m really happy you’re with me now..”
✮*•̩̩͙✧•̩̩͙*˚✧*˚ He shyly pulls her close to him so he can wrap a blanket around her shoulders. Don’t comment on how affectionate he’s being…he’s cold too, okay?
‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ ♡ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ·͙̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̩̩̥·̩̩̥̩̩̥˚̩̥̩̩̩͙‧͙ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ♡ ‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ Dez couldn’t help but smile as she felt him pull her closer and wrap a blanket around her. She snuggled into him and wrapped her arms around him. “Mmm.. Much better. I must have been cold because you weren’t by me, Leviathan.” She spoke softly.
‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ ♡ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ·͙̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̩̩̥·̩̩̥̩̩̥˚̩̥̩̩̩͙‧͙ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ♡ ‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ Shivers. It’s summer. Why is she cold?
Shisha wasn’t too sure how many days had passed since he had last seen Dez the night he was forced to leave her alone in Kogarashi. The last time he had talked to her in general had been… that phone call the same night. He… He hadn’t touched his phone since then, so any texts or calls she may have sent his way…
And now here she was, standing in front of him. Had he been avoiding her…? Maybe… It’s not like he had tried to see or talk to her himself. Of course it was his luck that he would cross paths with her in Natsukashii. He just… stood there, silent. What was he even supposed to say?
Brows knitted together over his icy gaze as her hand reached out. Was she about to slap him? He’d deserve it, right? He told her not to get attached, but could he really blame her for being upset that the first person she had any sort of connection to was ghosting her…
He waited for the strike, but it never came. Instead, her palm rested against his cheek. It was soft, her skin so warm against his cold and lifeless own. Lashes fluttered before his lids fell closed, trying to focus on her warm touch so he could remember it later.
“Your leg… I’m glad it seems to be healed…” he finally spoke, voice barely above a whisper.
‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ ♡ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ·͙̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̩̩̥·̩̩̥̩̩̥˚̩̥̩̩̩͙‧͙ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ♡ ‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ Much to her dismay she wasn’t able to go out and look for Shisha right after that phone call.. She couldn’t stand or put pressure on her leg.. So she had been forced to rest for the last few days. It was nice getting to know Shiro a little better but.. she had never once stopped thinking about Shisha.. He had been so kind.. He had helped her when she was terrified and had no idea what was going on.. He just had been there..
She had called and texted him so many times.. Praying he would pick up.. Begging the gods that he would get back to her so she knew he’d be okay.. But she had not gotten one message back and had started to give up hope that their paths would cross again.. Once she had the ability to walk again she had decided to venture forth and try and find her way home again.. She was still a little anxious about anyone new she might run into but she had learned not everyone here was trying to kill her..
Some were even nice.. Shiro was kinder than she thought he was.. Ningyo was very sweet, she had called him a few times as well to just catch up and let him know she was okay.. but it was just Shisha she wasn’t able to get ahold of.. And that was when she saw him crossing her path. Her heart picked up and her breath hitched before she made her way closer. She still had a bit of a limp but it didn’t hurt like it did before.
She had reached up and brushed her fingers along his cheek as she stared at him in awe.. His cold skin was proof he was right before her. “..I.. I’m just.. so glad you’re okay..” And perhaps it was pushing things but she soon threw her arms around him and buried her face into his chest, closing her eyes. “I was so worried about you.. After our last phone call.. I was so scared.. Something happened to you..”
@lachrymosestorm whispered: Dez placed a hand on his arm and looked up at him with worried eyes. He had been very up and down emotionally lately, which she understood, but of course she was going to check on her fiance. “How are you feeling today?”
✮*•̩̩͙✧•̩̩͙*˚✧*˚ It always came as a surprise, even to those who knew him the most, that the avatar of pride could ride these waves of emotion following an important event or a date that he held dear to himself. He was the type of person to hold on to the past, to celebrate important days in peoples’ lifetimes that had come before him and lost…he believed, deep in his heart, that those he knew and who have passed on deserved to be remembered and celebrated, even countless years after their loss.
At the knock at his door, his heart sank a bit as he expected to see Mammon pop his head in ( since his younger brother usually checked in on him when he sensed that his brother wasn’t doing very well emotionally ) but relief washed over him as he realized that it was only Dez. He instantly allowed himself to lean forward and press his head into her chest, her chin resting on the top of his head. In all honesty, he really didn’t want to talk right now…he was okay with sitting here in silence, wrapped in the warmth of his fiancé’s arms and being able to breathe in her sweet scent. It was all he wanted in this moment.
❝ Yes, I’m okay. ❞ The words came out as no more than a whisper as he nestled his head into her chest. ❝ I guess…it’s just been really stressful lately. School’s starting again soon, and Adina’s birthday just happened…it’s hard to keep yourself in check during such an important time, you know? ❞ He hoped that it would stay silent ; he had just used the last of his energy on speaking to her and he could only sit still, waiting for what she would say or do next.
‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ ♡ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ·͙̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̩̩̥·̩̩̥̩̩̥˚̩̥̩̩̩͙‧͙ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ♡ ‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ Dez could understand that.. She remembered when it was the anniversary of the day she lost Lucy she had locked herself in her bedroom - as it was before her and Lucifer were together, and she had refused to talk to anyone. She had been unable to cope and she just.. had missed her so very much.. So she understood Lucifer’s plight and the intense waves of emotions he had been feeling.. It was completely understandable. Fingers ran through his hair as she kissed the top of his head and nuzzled into him affectionately.
“I do..” She spoke softly. “I just wanted to make sure you were okay..” She wasn’t going anywhere, of course not.. Not with how much she loved this man but she definitely couldn’t just leave him alone and pretend she didn’t want to pop her head in every five minutes. She gave him some alone time yesterday after giving Mammon the chocolate kisses and dragging the poor guy out all day to tire him out.. Which of course tired her out as well.
Her eyes closed as she worked on hugging him gently. The air still felt heavy to her but.. She supposed all she could do was be there for him and do her best to try and give him what he needed. “I’m here however you need me.. I promise.”
“Heh.. Don’t start getting attached, Keeper–”
Shisha’s voice cut off abruptly, and there seemed to be muffled shuffling noises. When the conversation resumed, it was no longer Shisha’s voice on the other end of line.
“Heeey, Keeper~” the stranger greeted, sounding a bit out of breath.
“Your boyfriend’s a little preoccupied right now. Say, how did you like my gift~? Pretty lucky that portal closed up right behind you, huh? Don’t worry, though. I’m sure we’ll get to properly meet very soon.”
Abruptly, the call ended.
‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ ♡ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ·͙̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̩̩̥·̩̩̥̩̩̥˚̩̥̩̩̩͙‧͙ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ♡ ‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ Dez was about to respond to his comment when she heard the sound of a stranger and she felt sick to her stomach. Her heart leapt to her throat as she felt fear hit her the second she heard the sound of a voice that wasn’t Shisha.. She felt her eyes prick with tears and widen as panic hit her and hit her hard.
“N-No! Wait!” She cried out as she hoped to keep the other on the phone.. To try and convince them not to hurt Shisha.. Only for them to hang up on her and she was shaking as she tried to stand and run to the door only to find herself falling and crashing into the ground off the bed immediately. She couldn’t stand on it.. She couldn’t stand on this stupid leg..
She couldn’t get to Shisha. She hated this.. She hated that she was crying.. She hated that the frustration overwhelmed her.. She hated that there wasn’t anything she could do.
Shisha.. Please be okay.. Please..
𝐂𝐄𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐒, the interest & attraction ( transparent in both its integrity and display ) that was emitting from both parties haven’t left the young heir unfazed but rather bewildered. Their casual encounters was definitely refining a camaraderie betwixt them and yet, therein lied another parallel to this particular relationship. Twin pools of obsidian affixed their gaze upon the young gal, attentive & contemplating doll-like features, as if these internalized inquiries of his, their answers were engraved within her countenance. Subconsciously, his stature transitionated itself forthward, reducing a separation betwixt two distinguish figures.
“ If I didn’t have time to spare, I wouldn’t be standing in front of you. ” A brief pause. “ What do you want to do of my precious time? ”
‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ ♡ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ·͙̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̩̩̥·̩̩̥̩̩̥˚̩̥̩̩̩͙‧͙ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ♡ ‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ Ah.. that arrogance.. One that frustrated her, yet somehow endeared her.. She wondered if it was because it was him.. That she somehow couldn’t deny herself that she was drawn to him in ways she couldn’t explain.. It was as if since the night they met she had found it impossible to erase this man from her thoughts and in doing so meant that she would continue to seek him out.. Didn’t it..? He was certainly more important to her than she wanted to admit.. She rocked on her heels as she looked up at the much taller man as she spoke softly.
“I want to show you somewhere important to me.. Will you come with me?” She simply suggested.. She wasn’t sure she gained the trust of someone like him but.. Unless he trusted her.. she wouldn’t show him.
Miles snorted a bit with a laugh. “It’s fine Desdemona, the games were fine. Just a way to make time go by. You know, I can clock out earlier and spend time with you.” He offered. “I really don’t mind, especially if it’s with you.”
‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ ♡ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ·͙̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̩̩̥·̩̩̥̩̩̥˚̩̥̩̩̩͙‧͙ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ♡ ‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ She was unable to keep the smile off her face hearing those words. Her heart swelled with joy as she nodded her head, reaching out and taking his hand as she gave it a gentle squeeze. She could feel the wave of emotions swirling inside of her upon those words as she hummed happily.
“Please.. I’d love that..” They could go on some impromptu date.. That sounded like a wonderful time for her.
Does Dez have a voice claim?
No. I have not found ANYONE whose voice has satisfied me with their voice. She does have a soft, whisper-like gentle voice. Like the wind. As if she was afraid to be heard.
I do have a singing VC for her though. While not PERFECT still it’s the closest I have in my head. Not perfect. But something.
‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ ♡ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ·͙̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̩̩̥·̩̩̥̩̩̥˚̩̥̩̩̩͙‧͙ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ♡ ‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ Excitement was shooting through her as she looked up and over at Alaric. Her body was trembling as she felt her breath hitch, fingers gripping the sheets beneath her as she closed her eyes and felt him slide himself inside of her. Oh gods.. He felt so good.. She loved feeling him stretch her out.. She wasn’t surprised at all given his height that he wasn’t small and her head tilted back as she moaned out softly.
“Y-You feel so good inside of me Master..” She cried out as she rocked her hips, wanting nothing more than to writhe in pleasure. “I can’t get enough of you.. I can’t get enough of you at all.” She moaned softly.
I was thinking about taking a random week off in September but I’m pretty sure I have a long weekend the first week of it so I think I’ll be okay.
“ ..it is loosely related to demon politics but it’s not that difficult to understand. Actually simply think of it as either people using that knowelged as a foothold to take you down or losing everything once it is too obvious. ” The cane had been swung up to rest atop his shoulders.
“ that is a human trait it seems. To make feelings too obvious. ” He almost scoffed a little , though to the smallest degree Anammelech was jealous of how easily she could show her feelings. “ Then how about an essay requiring interviews from at minimum 10 others you know. The question shall be your choice. ”
‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ ♡ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ·͙̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̩̩̥·̩̩̥̩̩̥˚̩̥̩̩̩͙‧͙ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ♡ ‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ Well.. that sounded silly.. But she wasn’t exactly involved in demon politics given how mortal she was.. She was only here because demon politics decreed it in the first place.. Wow, he really was going to be upset when she pleaded to Diavolo to stay longer.. Oh well, that was something to cross later.
“It seems so.” Or perhaps humans were just actually a little more honest with themselves than demons seemed to be.. That was honestly a little frustrating sometimes. She then huffed as she got her extra assignment.. Yep, he was picking on her for being an opinionated woman. “Fine. I’ll do it and be up all night.. Again. It’s not like humans need sleep or anything.” She was going to end up falling asleep during dinner at the House of Lamentation at this rate.. but she at least had a few people she could interview.. She just needed to figure out how to get it to ten.
Feeling himself relax a little more in his chair, Hatori decided to wait for her to also get her tea before he continued to drink his own. He didn’t want to be rude especially if she was willing to try his recommended drink. He usually didn’t share his own personal interests and tastes with other people, not because he was trying to hide anything but because he thought it wasn’t important information. He didn’t think people would care too much about such trivial things.
When it came to her teasing, he had quite a blank face. He wasn’t sure why he needed to be held accountable for something that was ultimately her choice, but he knew that it was just a joke based on the way that she smiled. Had he really spent enough time with her that he could already begin to read some of her expressions?
“What kind of hot beverage do you usually drink?” he asked, wondering if tea was something she drank often.
‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ ♡ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ·͙̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̩̩̥·̩̩̥̩̩̥˚̩̥̩̩̩͙‧͙ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ♡ ‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ That was perhaps the first question he really asked all on his own about her.. She couldn’t help but find herself feeling really happy over this and a warmth spread through her.. It might not have been anything incredibly deep, but it was a start.. Maybe he was starting to see her as a friend as well.. It was something she could only hope with.
“Ah.. hot chocolate. I know it’s not the healthiest drink and I do have it a little more often than I do, but it makes me feel really comforted. Like I’m getting a hug.” She smiled happily. “Plus I enjoy how sweet it is.” As much as she avoided sweets often for her own personal reasons that she certainly wasn’t going to delve into today.. She couldn’t help herself when it came to hot chocolate. A pleased hum left her as she looked at him with warm eyes.
“Do you have today off?” She asked softly wondering how he managed the free time.. But gods, she was happy to steal even a few moments of his time today. She really liked when he was around.