#highwindo

[ofamess]

💋 - cor

The  swordsmen  grabbed  the  woman  by  her  belt  so  she  couldn't  walk  away  from  him.  Wrapping  his  arm  around  her  waist,  he  rested  his  head  on  her  shoulder.  Getting  ready  to  hear  her  asking  him  to  stop  touching  her.  But  even  before  that,  his  free  hand  moved  to  reach  over  to  place  it  on  her  face  and  turn  her  head  to  face  him  just  a  little.  Leaning  into  her,  he  moved  to  lean  himself  into  a  kiss  on  the  woman's  lips.  Leaving  it  for  a  few  seconds,  before  pulling  away  and  resting  his  head  in  the  crook  of  her  neck.

"  Do  you  have  to  leave?  I  think  we  should  go  back  to  bed  for  a  little  bit.  You're  body  was  warm  enough  for  me  not  to  want  to  work  today."

to send 💋 get a kiss || semi-accepting @highwindo

[sulkiin]

ㅤㅤㅤunprompted | always accepting | @highwindo said ... -pets dragon.-

HE DOES NOT RISE, AT FIRST ; believing it to be some sort of tactile imagery, from a dream. Exhausted, falling asleep as of late had been a touch too easy, and the slumber, a bit too deep.

Yet, as hand continues to pet over smooth scales, wings do twitch, as do massive claws that remain curled. Tail sways, almost catlike in the agitation of being AWOKEN, by something smaller than he.

Twin - digits disturb and turn, the light - studded soils of the lumen caves as he heaves himself to stand upright, bellow of warning low, echoing, in his throat. He's wordless, as he rubs at tired eyes, the bags beneath them almost too prominent to further deny.

He turns, hand and the body it belonged to, coming into view. Dark brow narrows, sleep - tousled hair far from tended to.

ㅤㅤ❝ And here, I believed disturbing a SLEEPING BEAST, would be unwise. ❞

[kingxlionhartmoved]

@highwindo single sentence starter

"yeah, no, i understand we ditched them and everything, but are they going to be okay?"

[starvingtongue]

@highwindo's fighting skills were impressive. she had been watching from the sidelines as the other woman dispatched some particularly bothersome manikins before the settled down for the night. Paine had nearly stepped in to help, but after watching the blonde wield her spear with impressive accuracy, she'd thought better of it. clearly Aranea knew what she was doing.

"Impressive."

she threw out the compliment as the last manikin fell, it cascading into a pile of glittering crystals before it even hit the floor. "You've got a few tricks up your sleeve." ones that Paine had never seen before. she was very intrigued. "Where did you learn to jump like that?" even with the dresspheres, Paine could never hope to pull of something like that. she dared not think she could learn the jump, but perhaps there was something she could learn from some of the other techniques the woman showed.

[sharp-shot]

good boy

Prompto.exe has ceased to function. Please reboot at your earliest convenience.

Do it again.

[fairlyxlocal]

@highwindo sent, ❝ i may have insulted the wrong person. ❞ -zack

pure panic overtakes him. "who the hell was the right person!?"

[corcnaiism]

───※ ·❆· ※───⁣　 @highwindo　　: ⁣　-keeps playing with his hair- well prompto isn't here so you are getting it instead.

now, noctis was conflicted because :

he wished prompto was around to take her away from him.

　　&

⁣　2. he was glad prompto wasn't around to take her away from him.

a shuddered breath as she continued to play with his hair, yet he did little to nothing to prevent her from doing so.

　　❛ i'm sure he'll come by soon. i can call him if you want. just . . . keep your hands to yourself. please. ❜

damn her. somehow, she figured out what to do to keep him on a leash.

[moldbreakcr]

@highwindo wanted a little bastard

"you know, i've met some pretty unbearable people." he pauses, leans back, crosses his arms over his chest. he's trying to ignore the ghost in the corner of the room. "but they've also met me."

[ofamess]

stop tormenting that poor pretty boy - cid

"I  would  rather  DIE  than  stop  TORMENTING  that  pretty  boy."

[lotusgrieved]

next time something like this happens, you have to promise to tell me

' UGH . . . ' expression distorts against a wave of pain, resembling distaste moreso than discomfort. alma dismisses it with a poor smile, eyebrows knit with offered apology. ❝ ah, it's really not so bad. ❞ alma's seen worse. really, he's lucky his body is so quick to repair. he pulls himself to standing, realizing again just who he's talking to , and—

❝ but of course i'll tell you ! that's no problem at all, i just— you should know. it's not so bad. ❞ oop, keep it together, change the subject. ❝ you really are amazing! how did it go for you, are you okay ? ❞

PATCHING UP WOUNDS. / @highwindo ✧˖°

[flybcll]

ARANEA / @highwindo :

-gives a forehead kiss. - ( you asked, your fault adsads )

running  through  the  scenario  countless  times,  unease  furrows  his  brow.  the  storm  that  sung  within  their  blood  growing  quiet  as  the  lightning  lapping  at  tender  flesh  fades.  it  gives  way  to  a  heaviness  in  their  limbs  that  hadn’t  been  there  before.  a  blanket  of  exhaustion  offset  by  a  rush  of  adrenaline.  if  nothing  else,  a  nap  would’ve  done  him  some  good.  put  some  of  those  post  hunt  jitters  to  rest.  still,  their  mind  doesn’t  slow  from  its  dead  sprint.  turning  over  events  over  and  over  again  —  none  too  different  from  his  time  on  the  pitch,  although  he’ll  feign  denial.  anything  to  separate  himself  from  the  unpleasant  things.  throwing  himself  in  front  of  a  thousand  nasty  beasties  would’ve  been  much  easier  than  that.  maybe  that’s  why  she  does  it  —  or  something  he  forgot  while  lost  in  thought.  it’s  the  tenderness  of  her  lips,  the  subtle  warmth  as  it  grazes  his  brow.  flushing  from  the  tips  of  his  ears  to  the  nape  of  his  neck,  he  blinks  as  if  staggered.  however,  his  recovery  isn’t  any  less  quick.  soft  dimples  forming  in  his  cheeks  as  mouth  upturns  in  a  grin.  that’s  the  way  he  should  look,  isn’t  it?  carefree  and  untroubled.  it  felt  right,  safe.

❛  my,  oh  my.  tellin’  me  i  did  good?  ❜  a  soft  hum,  pleased.  ❛  mm,  it’s  a  start.  heap  on  the  praise.  ‘m  all  ears  when  it’s  comin’  from  you.  ❜  hoping  he’s  as  confident  as  he  sounds  in  his  head  to  her,  he  brushes  aside  his  bangs,  expectantly.

unprompted kinda ,

[kingxlionhartmoved]

✏️

quiiiiiiiiiiiiiiick aranea. i cannot draw staight hair to save my life and thats all SE gives me!!!!

[annjiru]

‘ you haven’t told me what i’m doing here yet. ‘

PACIFIC RIM SENTENCE STARTERS.

the  pair  had  been  walking  for  a  while,  chatting  here  and  there  among  the  groves  of  banora  white  trees. as  fate  would  have  it,  their  most  recent  mission  had  brought  them  near  banora  and  had  been  resolved  with  time  to  spare  before  their  flight  back  to  midgar. it  had  occurred  to  the  chevalier  that  Aranea  hadn't  seen  his  hometown,  so  he  took  it  upon  himself  to  show  her  the  sights. not  that  the  humble  little  town  had  much  to  offer  to  outsiders,  but  the  banora  trees  were  not  to  be  missed.     unfortunately,  it  didn't  seem  to  be  their  season  quite  yet. it  was  hard  to  tell  if  they  were  too  early  or  too  late,  but  regardless,  the  trees  were  barren  of  any  fruit. still,  with  any  luck,  they  would  be  able  to  find  something  hidden  among  the  silver  branches. calloused  hands  carefully  plucked  a  tiny,  indigo  fruit  from  up  above  before  offering  it  to  his  comrade.      ❝  —  i'm  sorry,  it  was  supposed  to  be  a  surprise. i  wish  i  had  more  to  offer,  but . . . thank  you  for  your  support  out  here. ❞

[ofimmortal]

@highwindo

"I never thought I married, but hello my dear, wife." he's kidding.

[corcnaiism]

;-- aranea is gonna make nocts blow a casket

[sharp-shot]

does all that happiness make your cheeks hurt?

" if i said yes, what would you do? " he raises his brow, grinning brightly at the woman. the blond leans in closer to her. " you gonna kiss them better if i say they hurt? "