#▐ ♛ █ & ANSWERED INQUIRIES
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goresugars:
♛ It seemed every family was not without their problems. A lucky son, indeed. Shura was greatly taken care of and cared for. Yomi would do anything for his son, for his betterment.
“I also believe that as well…” Yomi trailed off, tilting his head. He never thought to give Shura a sibling. He didn’t have any himself, after all. The demon king wondered what it would have been like if he had any kind of sibling at all- wouldn’t that be a spectacle.
He listened to him, troubled. A half brother, so there was so much to take in about the situation. “Resentment seems to be common, I have found out, in families. Families aren’t really a common sight here as I’ve stated. Learning so much from you….” He wouldn’t pry about how he was now with his half brother, it wasn’t his business after all.
“Shura seems to look up to you as well. It’s good because he hasn’t responded this well to others for as long as I can remember anyway.”
Resentment was a simple way of putting it, but it wasn’t incorrect. He’d come far in his many decades, processing emotions along the way. While the resentment had dulled, the hurt and damage still remained.
❝If this Sesshomaru’s experiences may prove enlightening to you, all is well.❞
Though subtle it may be, Sesshomaru was giving express permission for Yomi to inquire further if he were curious. There was no shame in the search of enlightenment, but one must conduct their inquiries with due respect. Sesshomaru would entertain answering questions if the other party were truly curious and without any undue intentions. He’d gotten quite used to doing such due to Rin’s enquiring nature.
That said, answering questions which related to the power structure of Demons of these lands or military were out of question. From one being of power to another, such topics were understood to be taboo without being implicitly stated. The Demon glances at the young Demon child, curious. It would seem that children were quite drawn to him for some inexplicable reason.
❝This Sesshomaru will take that as an honor for Shura to view upon me positively. He is a young Demon with great potential. In time, he shall find his own way.❞
While not knowing Shura for long, Sesshomaru already had a positive opinion of the young lad. Raised with care, he would grow up to be a respectable Demon.
#goresugars#(Yomi02)#(Companionship is a luxury many only dream of. Thread)#(Time is but a construct for the weak. Queue)
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CONT. @twotonesoffun [x]
Dean went silent. Yeah, he expected that. He rubbed the back of his neck as it was thrown back at him. He missed Seth. He always missed him. He missed his touch, his lips, the banter. He missed the late night make out sessions after their matches. He missed his hips, his tongue. He missed the sweet sounds he would make under him. But, within a blink of an eye, it was all gone. Ripped from him. Just like that. "Wouldn't put it quite that way, considering I didn't bury a chair in my back .." He mumbled, his ego deflated in a matter of seconds.
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hcarken:
There came a knocking and he was rather fast to answer.
Hearing such a thing at all hours of the day hardly fazed him anymore. If it wasn’t one of his neighbors dropping in to chat, then it was someone in need. Both of which were just fine with him once he was fully roused. and in this case, it hadn’t taken him long before he was awake enough to be fully aware of what was going on.
The visitor was hurried inside as rain poured down from the high heavens. It was well into the night, but he chose not to remark on the timing of the pleasant surprise. Concern lined just about every feature; voice, expression and even the way he carried himself. “Is everything okay?” Anders decided to ask instead as he ushered the other towards the lit hearth.
【♛】 OPEN STARTER ◈ ANY CONNECTION ◈ MUTUALS & NON-MUTUALS
frances hated being at a loss, she hated not having a plan, and worst of all... she hated having to rely on others. so much of her existence had been a solitary one that going to someone else’s door with a problem felt like such a horrible, disgusting burden. yet there she was, pounding on the door of her nearest neighbor, not thinking at all about crossing the threshold to come inside and pacing about; utterly restless. “ i’m terribly sorry to burst in on you, ” were the first words out of her mouth as she flipped back the hood of her raincoat. his inquiry ran about in her head before she finally turned to look at anders, her four, round eyes un-glamoured and shining brightly violet above her freckled nose. “ i didn’t know what to do and now i’m here. funny how instinct works, ”
#[ this took me much longer than i would've liked it to ugh frsdfrgt ]#[ i hope u don't mind!! ]#[ frances is a warlock i don't have her info up just yet but if there's anything u want to kno just ask !! ]#convo:Frances#c:darkofnight#hcarken#[ where my queues at ?? ]
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