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@reck0ningf0rsin.bsky.social
โง*ฬฅห As a general rule, the less a person sees of me, the happier their life is. *ฬฅหโง
i was just born like this , wish that i could change it four peculiar limbs and a head that doesn't fit
หหหโยดหห putting prompts here too
หหหโยดหห putting prompts here too
A stressful day, he's running a hand through his hair โ leaning back in his chair with a huffed breath.
To say the necklaces are appreciated, well truthfully that might be an understatement, as soon as he opened the box, he finds himself running calloused fingertips over them with a thoughtful hum โ but a very appreciative glint showing itself within icy hues. A slight curl of his lips, a sharp- +
He'd had a hard time deciding which version of the necklace to get @reck0ningf0rsin.bsky.social, so he ended up grabbing both; the one that hugs and the one that makes the little heart. They're tucked into the same little box so Wriothesley could decide which half he wanted to keep with him, a~
Valentine's day โ Wriothesley had been waiting for it to roll around, he had taken quite a few hours from work for the past five days. He had taken planning very seriously, it was his and @necaautnecare.bsky.social 's first one spent together after all. Getting up earlier than Ajax had been a +
หหหโยดหห i'll be here tomorrow ๐ i have been a bit absent for the past few days but :p
words & numbers , sound & silence stop the peace & keep the violence
A single finger is ran around the brim of that teacup as Ajax pokes at it. " Hm, usually we do, but I wasn't really fancying them. " Hues trailing up and down the other's frame, his head tilting. " I am starting to feel quite peckish however. "
The restraint it's taking him not to just imply himself as the accompaniment. Humming in thought, poking at the cup. "Don't you guys usually have like tea biscuits or something? Some kinda light snack?"
Setting his teacup down with a soft clink, an eyebrow already raising. " No, should something be accompanying it? I'm all ears for any ideas you have. "
....yeah, sure, he'll say it's the tea he's that interested in today. "Just tea? Nothing to accompany it?"
Coup de foudre, it's a black tea with red berries. Is Ajax that interested in his tea today?
....what kind of tea is he having today...
Wolves are very protective over their foxes. Those are his only thoughts today. In the meantime, he'll brew a new tea.
Ajax better get used to it, because he's bound to abuse his power of being so 'this' all the time. " Well, perhaps it's both of our jobs now. "
Well he does but Ajax doesn't recall giving him permission to be so... all of this all the time. "Usually that kinda thing's MY job." Not that he doesn't enjoy it of course.
like a muzzled hound , i'm tied and bound a wild beast crying for releaase
หหหโยดหห need to write wrio solos, do his carrd and also write something either solo or with someone where i have the opportunity to write an angry/violent wriothesley
Yet Wriothesley is beyond willing to entertain every single thing the other could possibly want to do, in fact it's almost impossible for him to keep the grin off of his face right now. He begins nodding his head at the mention of food, he's always wanted to try other nation's cuisine's. +
Too much. There is TOO MUCH that Ajax wants to do with Wriothesley in Liyue, especially with Lantern Rite going on right now. "Hmmm.... why don't we start with grabbing a bite to eat? We can grab the food to go and sit down by the water and when we're done we can make our way back through the~
A flick of his hues come downward to those hands wrapping around his wrist, such a sight making his lips curl once again. His eyebrow raising at the way Ajax huffs like that, really drawing emphasis on ANYTHING. But he nods regardless, it wouldn't be strenuous at all for him to take note +
Curse him. Curse him and his entire bloodline-- how DARE he turn this around on him so easily. Ajax's hands come up almost immediately when he's pulled closer by the jaw, both wrapping around Wriothesley's wrist on instinct as though to feign fight. He has to refrain from making a stupid joke or~
Wriothesley only listens intently as Ajax tells him of Teucer, about how the younger sibling thinks he runs a factory โ which only brings a bit of a lop-sided smile to his lips. As Ajax rubs the back of his neck in what is seemingly embarrassment he only lifts his hand, bringing it to gently +
"I--" Ajax pauses, eyes closing as Wriothesley's lips brush against his forehead, red dusting his cheeks as he huffs out a little breath to compose himself again in response to the question of begging. "...maybe later." Content to let that sit, Ajax works his lower lip as Wriothesley easily~
หหหโยดหห okay some errands came up hold on
หหหโยดหห cracks knuckles. okay now for over here
He'd like to think he has charm every now and then.
....who gave him the right to be so romantic?