Dinner, why is it /almost always/ at dinner? The woman perked a brow upon the presence of the miqote’s leg beside her own. Her stark white eye casting its gaze across the table with slight smirk, a wink flashing across her right eye towards Reina.
Luckily for them both, they sat on the end of a table in the darker side of the eatery, which made the light flirt a little easier or harder… depending… to continue and perhaps even escalate were they tempting to go that far…
“Dangerous play, love…” She muttered behind a sip of her drink at the otherwise busy restaurant while she returned the gesture in kind, finding it to be all too endearing.
@isuke-ejinn ❤ c: These two will be the death of me, probably.
😘 – How many people have they ever slept with at the same time?
The elezen stared at the paper for quite sometime, reading the question a little bit longer than she probably should have. Before she finally turned up to look to you, her cheeks were redder than dalamud, the colors rushing along her face to even reach her pointed ears, the things themselves twitching like antennae.
Her expression was that of utter fluster and reluctance to answer, an eye twitching as her lip quivered trying out to even utter a sentence properly.
“A-a-aaaaa… ha-… haahaaa!!!… u-uhm.. S-slept with.. at once..? L-like a sleep over?” The woman frantically looked over to the Mun, who sat just off to the side, lounging back, biting their tongue visibly.
“A-hm.. W-well.. F-four’s a good number…! L-l-let’s say that… Yeah!”
A small ‘pap’ sound could be heard, the mun placing both of their hands onto their cheeks, an expression of a killing kind of silent laughter…. Oh dear.
❗️- What tropes do you find yourself falling for most often?
I’m actually… not too good at defining tropes, or what they. Contrary to popular belief! Usually tropes take time for me to figure things out, buuuuut I think one that I really do like, in the terms of story-telling is the one called “Little Hero, Big War.”
And that reason, straight up might be the quote from Schlock Mercenary. It goes as follows;
“The Milky Way galaxy is a big place. So big, in fact, that attempting to tell its story would be a job for God, or maybe Robert Jordan. It’s the smaller stories that interest us, the galactic mega-epic is just an out-of-focus backdrop for individual heroes and villains.”
See what I mean? There’s a large story at play, the server roleplay, but its the individual stories that make the best out of it. Big wars, sure yeah, you’ll have thousands of people fighting, but the individual tales of one person fighting in that war? That’s the good shit.
Sorta like how I like my space opera games and RTS games, but then I also like my FPS games that take place on the ground, rather than overhead. You get a bigger sense of the story that way.
🍕 – Do you have any headcanons you can’t quite reveal yet? How many? Can we get a sneak peek?
Ohohohoho— Do i?!
I’ve got quite a lot, actually. Faaar more than I wanna say actually!
As for a sneak peek? Hmmmmn… suuuuure! But! Under one condition, I’m only gonna clue you in with a gif!
Well… Actually, we’ll do several gifs. How bout that?
My daydreams of you are that of daybreak cotton skies, fleeting and unobtainable, yet breathtakingly vivid. It’s as though heavenly harps, singing their crimson morning light, have your name floating among them, basking in the wine-stained clouds above.
The sea is emotion incarnate. It loves, hates, and weeps. It defies all attempts to capture it with words and rejects all shackles. No matter what you say about it, there is always that which you can’t.