Isaac B-098
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ʜᴀʟᴏ ʀᴏʟᴇᴘʟᴀʏ - ᴍᴠʀᴘ - ᴏᴄ - ᴍᴅɴɪ - ʙʏ ǫᴜᴇᴇᴋ
" 𝐄𝐚𝐬𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 , 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 . "
Isaac visibly flinched as she kissed him, but that was just the sheer shock of it. The Beta certainly wasn’t complaining. “I…” He wanted to grab her, to pull her back in by the waist and hold her properly, and kiss her with everything he had. But he couldn’t move. Isaac was frozen.
"Shh." She placed a finger against his lips and leaned in towards his cheek, pressing a kiss against skin and leaving a deep red lipstick mark behind. Talia pulls back, a sly grin pulling at the corners of her mouth. "Red IS a nice color on you, Isaac."
Isaac simply stood there, looking into her eyes while she wrapped him up. It was almost like he wasn’t even registering what she was doing until the pull. “What are you—?”
Perhaps she could give him a demonstration of what she means by it. Pulling a piece of red silky cloth from her pocket, she'd wrap it around his head, sliding her hands up to grab both ends of the fabric to pull him in closer.
He doesn’t see/get how. Why would he look better if blood got on him?
She did pick the colors of her armor the way she did for a reason, after all. Besides, a little bit of red would look nice on him too.
Talia has inadvertently shattered his attempt at finding peace.
So much bitching and moaning. It’s exhausting to even be around.
ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ ❛ 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙬𝙚 𝙙𝙤, 𝙨𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙢𝙖𝙮 𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙚. ❜ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ♡ + ↻
𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙤𝙘 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘤𝘬.
" 𝐃𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐠𝐨 𝐨𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 . "
⠀ ⠀ 𝐑𝐭𝐚𝐬 '𝐕𝐚𝐝𝐮𝐦 . ⠀ Shipmaster of the 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐃𝐎𝐖 𝐎𝐅 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 . ⠀
" 𝘖𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘺, 𝘈𝘳𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘳! ⠀ 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘽𝙀𝘼𝙎𝙏𝙎. "
Spoken with the typical sass of someone who is vertically challenged.