#𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓'𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐓? / answered asks

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@sosordid asked: “we have a visitor.” From Theo u w u welcome to the hotel

𝐈𝐓 𝐈𝐒 𝐁𝐘 𝐊𝐔𝐑𝐎'𝐒 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐒, 𝐀 𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘 𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐄 𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐋. of course, anything is nicer than the tiny studio he calls his home. you'd think being immortal would give him some sort of advantage. but alas, all it does is keep him planted on this miserable planet, with no way out.

he's brought with him only two bags, a backpack, and a duffle. it took a lot for him to venture away from home, from his bed, his TV-- from the familiar streets, with their strays all crying for food. but he can confidently say he didn't regret it. it's been some time since he traveled, and he has admittedly missed it...

" oh-- " kuro turns with a start. he really hadn't been waiting long. " yeah, i need a spot to stay for a few days. " really should of booked ahead of time, the thought goes entirely unsaid. it's easy to forget things like that, especially when venturing so far outside your comfort zone. " do... you have a room...? "

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐄𝐌𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐒 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊

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You have no room to talk kuro, Mr “ I’m down for all monsters and beasts “

" i feel like... that's not that bad though. like i can think of a few things much weirder than wanting to get dicked down by-- or... dicking down a monster. "

unprompted

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@sanctpyre asked: there you are. you hiding? / don't mind me casually sliding this your way. hi 🧍

" 𝐍𝐎…𝐍𝐎 𝐈'𝐌 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐇𝐈𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆. 𝐈𝐌 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓...? " he pauses, anxious, to think about how to answer that. " lost...? " he settles on that for now. though now he feels there is more cause for concern-- it sounds like she knows him. or she may of been trying to find him for some time. does she? oh dear, if she turns out to be some immortal creature of unfathomable power--- he may just lose it. he's tried to have a semi normal life this time around. the century was perfect for it! " do i uh... know you? "

the brothers bloom

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holding out his arms. and his wallet.

he's here for his nibble, and his hug.

kuro is already removing the silk collar he wears. he's got a never ending supply of delicious blood, and a desperate need for affection.

unprompted

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@sosordid asked: “ oh? like you’re so refined. “ from a snarky usagi

" more refined than you, i'm sure of it. " he replies with a smile, leaning close enough to bump shoulders with him. and the action elicits the exact reaction kuro had hoped for. a backhanded comment, grumbling, and a rather half hearted attempt to shove him away. " cheap beer, cheap food. " all spoken as he carefully makes a space, so he can set a plate down within reach. " well the cheap beer isn't so bad actually- but you can definitely eat better. " and dress better, and sleep better, and- of course he needs to do much the same. so he'll leave it alone. " here. "

old prompt idr...

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in a moment of confidence and complete certainty, kaveh drops himself onto kuro's lap and takes his his face between his hands, softly pinching and pulling his cheeks. he chuckles then, mirth in his eyes as he looks upon his beloved. "why are you so cute for?" kaveh asks as a smile overtakes his face, and he presses closer to adorn kuro with a bunch of tiny little kisses, a peck on his cheek, a kiss to his nose, his forehead, the corner of where an eye should be, and a lingering press to his lips as he relishes the feeling of having his beloved in his hands. / hsr kaveh, he's feeling a little bold today

it's a welcome weight in his lap, but he's surprised by the suddenness of it. hands move quickly to allow it, resting gently atop the other's thighs. then, kaveh's takes hold of his face, and pulls at the soft skin of his cheeks. cute? kuro's never considered himself particularly cute-- maybe in a pathetic way. unable to question the logic behind it, as his attention is drawn to each kiss given. smothered in affection without pause. here, and there, his hands move up to his hips, and as he finally intends to say something- kaveh plants a kiss to his lips.

" ah , kaveh...? " forehead rests against his own. but rather than look needlessly into it, he kisses him again. and again- and again. arms moving snug around his middle to keep him close. tongues moving against one another, till they both need to take a proper breath. " calling me cute, when you look the way you do... " a little closer, to rest his chin atop kaveh's head. " cute. cute like a cat. "

unprompted

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" Kitten ! ~ Daddy's home. "

" welcome home!~ " maybe if he had a tail it'd be wagging- he looks happy.

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flicks at his forehead with one finger . once ... twice ... thrice .

ah... ouch. that'll leave a mark. kuro reaches up to rub at his forehead a bit. his brows furrowed slightly, as he looks up to see vortigern there. and for a moment he thinks to ask why he did that. instead-

" hey, you want a kiss or something? "

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gently chews on his arm . ok , she's biting a little . just a little ! (⸝⸝⸝´꒳`⸝⸝⸝)

kuro watches her nibble at first. it's cute really, just about everything she does often times is. tails swaying this way and that, her ears right there within reach. he knows she isn't a cat... but sometimes, they remind him of one. his mind wanders away from him for a moment. brought back when he feels the much sharper sting of teeth pushing deeper into his skin. ah- " you hungry? "

unprompted

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" Well .... pushing you off a bridge would be for science only! " - eun

" for science? why didn't you say so!? i'll allow it of course... only if you fall to the bottom with me. " get out.

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hey kuro hey is there any way normal people can die that you haven't experienced yet? have you ever been skinned? would you like to

" the fuck kind of question is that? no, i don't want to be skinned. "

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Plants a kiss on kuro's eyelid "I'll visit you in your dreams tonight you know? So make them cozy for when I arrive, okay?" /Oberon

" obi... " sleepily calls to him, barely able to keep his eye open, attention melting away, drifting between consciousness, and true sleep. they lean close, to press a kiss there, to his eye. forces him to close it the rest of the way, and he responds with a disgruntled sound. " but... y'sound like you're gonna... " hand takes hold of oberon's wrist, the other reaching with little effort. missing it's target, and slumps back to the bedding beneath him. " yeah. kay... i'll... for you. " words trailing off to nothing. only the soft breathing of him having finally fallen asleep...

unprompted

[nihilara]

do u... like broccoli

" i mean. yeah... it's fine? depends on how it's cooked... "

ask about my muse / accepting

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" wh-who are you??? " she got two bingos woah-

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❝ i am unsure of my ability to 100% find a way to kill you permanently, but i will do everything in my power to try. regardless, i think i did somewhat well. ❞

" it's not a deal breaker. i'm pretty skeptical about my own death, unless you can kill an aeon it's not happening anytime soon. "

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" don't let it get to your head. "

it's going straight to his head, sorry buddy.