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starter call !! 

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a languid grin curls upon the edges of hsi face, his eyes a lit with amusement as his nickname goes by accepted without protest. though, if lanzo HAD raised his voice about the sudden term of affection, orhan would have continued using it regardless. ( out of pure principle ). 

a chuckle bubbles out his throat as he tilts his head in feigned thought, “If you feel so inclined. I certainly won’t stop you. You are here as my companion,” someone to stir up the queen’s wrath, mostly because orhan loved pushing her buttons. “No one would you be the wiser if you gave me affection && vice versa, or if we were simply platonic.” 

        his stance lingers on undecided at his new nickname, regarding it impassively and coolly, exhibiting no hints as to whether he liked it or not. the plethora of nicknames he’s been blessed with ( lasagna, linguine, lazno ) made him partially indifferent to what people referred to him, though the name aries bestowed to him felt… oddly nice. he was just eager to indulge himself in drinks so he wouldn’t have to put up with half-assed, half-hearted small talk. passing the time with ori while drinking and dancing was more preferable ( and valuable to his time ) as opposed to putting up an air of aristocracy and feigning pleasantries to strangers. bearing your hubris on your sleeve was a dastardly, deadly move.

        ❝ — if i’m your date for the evening, does that entail me kissing you on the cheek and embracing you? not that i’m opposed to physical affection, but you were pretty vague on what i’m acting as… ❞

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Destroying things is much easier than making them.

Suzanne Collins, The Hunger Games ( via books-n-quotes )

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    “Oh my. . . You look ridiculous.”

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     “No such thing,” she scoffs, crossing her arms over her chest. oona was no human. no, she was something greater. constructed from the FINEST of stardusts with blood of the glorious ram aries flowing through her veins. “I, am a princess. && I must say I have never come across nor heard of your race before.” but she was intrigued nevertheless, if the tiny flicker of light entering her reddish-brown orbs were any indication of the fact. 

        She sure was a.. UPBEAT one, wasn’t she? Surely she was no normal human.

            ❛   ━━Gotta give it to ya’, ain’t felt such strength in awhile. You’re no ordinary human, are ya’?  ❜ a pause, chesire grin tugging at the corners of his lips. do NOT inflate his e g o. ❛  heh, probably ‘cuz I’m not human myself. I’m something called a Saiyan.  ❜

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   “UNLESS OF COURSE, you dance because it is a l l you know. A L L you are good at. && the O N L Y thing you’d be recognized for.” orhan says, letting his tone drop low to emphasis the seriousness of his words. but then he breaks the line on his lips into a smile. a crooked smile that hangs jarringly off his lips, to easily dismiss his last words. 

     “Just jesting,” orhan continues to mimic her erratic, yet unrestricted movements. if only to MOCK her as he had nothing better to do. 

     “Me ?? A stick in the mud ??” he returns her hip bump gesture with one of his own, putting a little more O O M P H into it. “N e v e r.”

“  If  you’re  dancing for it to be loved, you’re dancing for all the wrong reasons. ” 

The teasing is taken on the chin, with a pinch of salt, because Sachiko  doesn’t  need  to  be  told  her  dancing  is  bad.  She KNOWS  it. It doesn’t bother her in the slightest – she’d rather be carefree than set expectations for herself to be good enough to be PRAISED.

“ I dance to have a good time, to have fun, to enjoy music. ”

Hops next to him, bumping against his hip yet again in an attempt to get him moving to the music. 

“ So I don’t mind if people don’t love it, buuuut I would love it  if  you  would  not  stand around like a literal stick in the mud. ”

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     “Maybe for you it is not, but for I’M A PRINCESS.” 

❛ both isn’t an option. you’ll have to get used to it, oona. ❜

the harsh truth.

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      she peers down at the offered sheets, finding them FLIMSY && incapable of doing away all the fresh blood that painted her body more stunningly than diamonds could attempt. she does, however, accept the gesture. for oona was taught to always accept gifts from others ( especially since gifts were more times than not FREE ).

     “Thank you,” she puts her left hand over her heart && bows slightly before taking the tissues from his hand. oona stares at them for a bit before she crumpled them up in a ball  && ran them over his face in a circle, smearing the blood. “There !! Perfect !!” wrong. 

☽ ☠ ☾ ‘’Here, a tissue.’’ He hands the female a tissues before scratching the back of his head. ‘’You look like you need more than one, though. Here, take the whole pack.’’ 

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@bardork

lemme just leave you these things as a thing :^)

oona getting super hyped to learn of an ALIEN WARRIOR RACE

OONA CHALLENGING BARDOCK TO SPAR

oona probably losing cause super saiyans are probs stronger but she puts up a GOOD FIGHT

oona making ti her personal goal to whoop bardocks ass

they train together && SWAP BATTLE SCARS && COMBAT MOVES 

arm wrestling :^) 

can bardock get drunk if so imagine them drunk cause oona’s a lightweight && she’s never had alcohol but WOOWEE WHAT A FUN THAT WOULD BE WRESTLING AM I RIGHT

i love this brotp bye shoot me in the face

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★★★★!

FOR EVERY “★” I GET, I WILL POST A FACT ABOUT MY CHARACTERS.

oona’s v gifted with the harp. it’s about the only instrument she can play successfully. 

oona is a novice when it comes to love. && the only experience she’s had are from second hand accounts told by her brother. which aren’t really much considering he’s all about one night stands. 

orhan keeps everyone at a respectable distance. enough to make them feel comfortable in their relationship, but never too close to get a real read on who he is or what he’s thinking. 

sometimes orhan will go to clubs in the human worlds to pick up the latest dance moves ( that don’t boggle his mind or offend him ) && then replicate them to show off. he’s v good at t w e r k i ng. 

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★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★ 4 them both ;D

FOR EVERY “★” I GET, I WILL POST A FACT ABOUT MY CHARACTERS.

the one && only time orhan let oona put on make up her self she got the color palettes wrong && she looked like a clown so orhan was like ‘NEVER AGAIN GIVE ME THE MAKE UP REMOVER HAND ME SOME CONCEALER WHO R A I S ED YOU ???

his favorite earth snack are chocolate covered pretzels. like the white chocolate kind. he always buys a bag of them before heading back to the kingdom. 

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        oh the BATTLE may be bloody

                but that kinda works for me

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★

FOR EVERY “★” I GET, I WILL POST A FACT ABOUT MY CHARACTERS.

oona laughs with her entire being. like body shaking hands slapping the table && over all flailing. when he laughs hella hard she snorts ( which her mother is always on her case about controlling as she is a princessa do better oona ). 

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        “. . . Adorable. I DEMAND BOTH.” no oona that’s not how it works. 

❛ … as a disgustingly cute puppy, so fragile it must only be stroked gingerly. ❜

this is getting ridicolous.

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For every "★" I get, I will post a fact about my characters.

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Reblog if your muse loves physical affection like cuddles, massages, head scratches and handholding

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          “Come now !! Don’t be shy.” continues wiggling his rear end. 

                        ❛ Wha——NO! ❜