#☯ 。゜ ⠀ ☆ ⠀ 。゜ ⠀ ★ 𝙁𝙄𝙇𝙀𝘿 𝙐𝙉𝘿𝙀𝙍 ﹕Kimo

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✪ 。゜ ⠀ ☆ 。゜ ⠀ ★ Closed Starter » { Layla }

✦ —   * ⠀ / ⠀ 𝙁𝙄𝙇𝙀𝘿 𝙐𝙉𝘿𝙀𝙍 ⠀﹕⠀ ❪ @ofwondersandhares​​ ​❫

Lips curved up into a smirk, amusement flickered in his eyes. Wasn't this quite the turn of events, the elf didn't think he would be seeing her again. But here they were, face to face once more. At least this time he didn't have a gun to her head, that was an improvement. Yet the male was confused to why she was here, what could she possibly want? After all why would she be here, unless she was lost again.

❝Oh look what the cat dragged in, a little mousey.❞ Kimo teased playfully, head tilting slightly a few seconds later. ❝Are you lost or something because I wasn't expecting on seeing you again, not that this isn't a welcome surprised but call me curious.❞

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❝Hm, I see. Well curiosity can be a very dangerous thing my friend but it is also a wonderful thing so one should never lose their sense of curiosity... But you know, if it makes you feel better, I'm quite a curious person myself so you're not alone there.❞

❝ unfortunately, yes. i'm always quite curious about things. ❞

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✪ 。゜ ⠀ ☆ 。゜ ⠀ ★ Open Starter » { Kimo }

✦ —   * ⠀ / ⠀ 𝙁𝙄𝙇𝙀𝘿 𝙐𝙉𝘿𝙀𝙍 ⠀﹕⠀ ❪ Anyone ❫

❝It would be either a very skilled or very unwise person to steal from an assassin.❞ Kimo chuckled, gun pressed against the back of other's head. ❝So tell me, which one are you? Because from where I am standing, it looks like you are the latter.❞

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NAME : Kimo Jae Seong NICKNAME : Kiki, KJ, Ki AGE : Looks roughly around 21 - 22 BIRTH DATE : Dec 24th GENDER : Male ORIENTATION : Bisexual, Demiromantic NATIONALITY : Alfheim PROFESSION : Rebel, Prince, Spy, Assassin, Entertainer SPECIES : Light / Dark Elf SPOKEN LANGUAGES : Elvish, English, Asgardian, Korean, Norwegian, Japanese, and Russian HEIGHT : 5’7” WEIGHT : 140lbs HAIR : Teal, Blonde EYES : Changes Colors TATTOOS : None PIERCINGS : A few SCARS : None FACE CLAIM : Lee Felix FEMALE FACE CLAIM : Alexandra Christine Schneiderman, known professionally as AleXa

Powers

Elven Physiology

Auricles

Bioluminescence

Invisibility

Selective Invisibility

Regeneration

Enhanced Speed

Longevity / Immortality

Mystokinesis

Shapeshifting

Size Manipulation

Sequential Hermaphroditism

Umbrakinesis

Hemophagia

Oxygen Independence

Sleep Suppression

Magic

Magic Manipulation

Supernatural Beauty

Environmental Adaptation

Telepathy

Telekinesis

Teleportation

Superhuman Strength

Heightened Senses

Abilities

Genius-Level Intellect

Expert Combatant

Weapon Mastery

Master Spy

Multilingualism

Expert Acrobat

Expert Investigator

Expert Thief

Singer / Musician

Dancer

Master Marksman

Master Assassin

Expert Tactician

Master Interrogator

Expert Hacker

Master Archer

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✪ 。゜ ⠀ ☆ 。゜ ⠀ ★ Continued » { Peter }

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❝It's just you're curious, yeah?❞ Kimo asked, despite having a good idea what the answer was. ❝But don't you know that curiosity is a dangerous thing Peteyboy?❞ Though at the same time, curiosity was truly a wonderful thing. It was something someone shouldn't lose, after all it was a great thing to be curious by nature at times. At least he thought so because after all, he was a naturally curious himself. It is after all what had started this friendship? Whatever this was, it had started out as curiosity because the elven prince had witnessed Spiderman in action a few times and wanted to know WHO the spider was so he went invisible and followed him. Wasn't expecting a teenage kid to be behind the mask, also wasn't expecting the kid to stumble into him while he was invisible. Which gave them both a heart attack, caused him to come visible for a second before he went invisible once more before taking off quickly.

After that, it seemed like a little spider kept seeking him out. Which amused the assassin to no end because didn't he know better? But you know if neither one of them were curious then whatever this was, probably never would have happened so yeah, as dangerous as curiosity is, it truly was an remarkable thing.

❝Don't have many friends who can go invisible, huh? What a shame but guess I should be honored that you came to me. Though spying on Tony sounds like a recipe for disaster, especially if I end up getting caught.❞ Did Kimo really need to give Stark any reason to consider him a threat? No but the risk, oh how he couldn't resist. A soft chuckle escaping his throat as his facial feature lit up, shaking his head no moments later. ❝Unfortunately no, I definitely can't give you my power of invisibility. But I do believe I can make you invisible with me if I'm touching you, so if you promise to take all the blame if we're caught by Stark then I'll try it out with you. Or I can do it myself and you can remain innocent, after all I do love a challenge..❞

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//hehe, well I can't deny that they would be kinda cute together. So I'll join you down the rabbit hole.

There was a moment where Kimo didn't say anything, just looked at her with a curious expression. He didn't know why but it didn't seem like Layla was too thrilled by the idea of him meeting Sean, which was silly wasn't it? Because weren't they friends? Unless the little mouse didn't trust him to meet the realm traveler, to meet this guy she kept mentioning. But that was ridiculous, right? No, maybe not but he wasn't about to comment on his suspicions.

❝Oh so you are leaving in an half an hour. what were you doing to do til then if I didn't decide to be social with you?❞ He asked, ignoring the possibility of meeting Sean for a moment. ❝Well then I'll finally have a face to him, finally know this person who you keep talking about.❞ They say curiosity killed the cat but seriously, what could go wrong?

At her comment about knights not holding a gun to someone's head, he couldn't help but to laugh. A broad smile flashed across his features until he realized his fangs were on display, which caused him to cover his mouth pretty fast; abnormally fast for someone who was meant to be a normal human but he didn't need her to see his double fangs. ❝Oh no, no, no. Most knights definitely do not hold a gun to someone's head, prefer to use swords I do believe. Ah, so you know a real knight in shining armor. Well I am enthused that he embodies everything a knight in shining armor is, would be consider high treason if he betrayed whom he is meant to be protecting or I assume it would be.❞ He mused, which almost made him wonder if his so called bodyguard had been peeping on them. Given as a favor for his mother, he posed as his "father" that lived near by to keep an eye on him. ❝Ahh, well he must have quite the reputation then. M' that works for me. And you'll have to forgive me but mousey just had such a nice ring to it that I couldn't resist.❞

A soft amused chuckle escaping his throat as his facial features lit up in amusement, loving the fact that he had managed to make her blush with his honesty of why he bit his lip. She could rest assure though, he wasn't turned on in the slightest right now. It was between uncertainty and nervousness that had him biting him lip in this case. ❝Yeah, yeah, probably. I mean one can never be too careful in the line of work I'm in, after all being an assassin is bound to make one some enemies.❞ There was no way he was going to add the fact he was also a spy and royalty which only added to it.

Kimo was in the process of waving off her apology when he heard the question, which caused his colorful hues to widened momentarily. Oh fuck, well technically he shouldn't be surprised the question popped up since he did slip up and spoke his native language when he was caught off guard. But now that meant he had to expose himself or lie, and lying would just be awkward so he sighed, trying his hardest not to bite down on his freshly healed lips. ❝Elvish.❞ Kimo remarked, before letting his glamor on his ears vanish since might as well let her know the truth now.

Then she was apologizing again and the elf couldn't help but to wave her off once more. ❝Don't apologize, it's fine. Just caught me off guard.❞ He shrugged like it was nothing before snorting softly, shaking his head moments later. ❝Layla, stop. It's fine, really. Just a warning would have been nice, after all I could have stab you instead of exposing myself.❞ And he wouldn't be able to forgive himself if he did harm her because he didn't want to hurt his new friend.

❝Alright, hot chocolate it is.❞ The assassin voiced, making his way to the kitchen. ❝Oh, so this might be the last time I see you mousey? That's a shame but sure, I can at least share some details but don't tell a soul.❞ He gave her a few minutes to answer while he gathered everything he would need to make some hot coco for her, and only once it was in the process of warming up, did he turn his full attention back to her. ❝As you see I'm not human, I appear human but I'm actually an elf. And just like you, I'm not from here. I'm from Alfheim. And you already know that I'm an assassin, but I'm more than just an assassin, I'm also an entertainer. But as much as I love making music, it drives my personal bodyguard nuts. He thinks I should be more cautious with pretty myself out there, given that I'm royalty where I come from. My mother sent me here to protect me from something, not sure what. Only my pretend father knows but he won't tell me anything so, though given the fact the dark elves went to war with Asgard, maybe that has something to do with it. Beats me, I don't know.❞

Was that too much, probably but it was the gist and a good place to start.

There was no denying it, as Kimo almost seemed disappointed he might never have the possibility of meeting Sean in person. It was something that Layla was just going to have to accept, part of her worrying in the back of her mind that the moment Kimo met Sean he would completely forget she even existed.

----but that was just life wasn't it? Some people just shined brighter than others and Layla was used to playing the supporting character, the background extra, the person who always fell into the role of the little sister type if any sort of friendship were to develop. So, she had done what she usually did, forcing the best smile she could muster as she looked at Kimo and ignored the thoughts running through her head.

“He is coming to pick me up in a half hour, you can meet him then.”

After all, might as well just rip off the band-aid all at once, right?

Layla had tilted her head as Kimo told her the other forms of his name he actually preferred to be called, and she couldn't help but to softly laugh when he mentioned it made him seem like a knight in shining armor. “Most Knights don't hold a gun to the back of somebody's head either, so there is that. I actually know a knight in shining armor, Alexander. He is everything that a knight embodies. Loyal, noble, kind --” She smiled thinking about him, “We haven't actually met in person, well, maybe in passing, but his reputation precedes him. I don't have many nicknames myself, well, besides Mouse, and apparently now Mousey, --- I'll call you Ki' from now on.”

Oh. Oh dear had Layla's cheeks flushed bright pink when Kimo went into further explanation about why he bit his lips much, the dropping of the words turned on had her throat suddenly dry. The point of the matter was, as she sorted through his explanation of all the reasons he had bit his lip, the most logical explanation was that he was nervous. After all, it wasn't like he was expecting to see her and he seemed to think she had only returned to see him so that she could extract some devious plan of revenge against him. She wasn't that devious, but he didn't know her well enough yet to trust that.

“Maybe I make you nervous because you think I only came here to kill you.” That was, after all, the only reason that Layla could think of, right before she had used her magic to heal his lips, not at all recognizing the language he had used. “I'm just healing your lips, I apologized if I overstepped, I - what language was that?--” Of course she would never think to ask what he was, to her that would have been incredibly rude.

It was clear that Layla had overstepped. “I really am sorry, I don't know what came over me.” She really didn't, she usually wasn't that bold. “I won't do that again, I promise.” She had held up two fingers to swear it as he explained he didn't actually have any tea to offer her. “Oh, no, its fine, please don't trouble yourself. Hot chocolate will do just fine. If it is alright though, I would like to know more about you, whatever you are comfortable telling me, in case we don't see each other again.”

As the last words left her lips, she had followed him into the kitchen.

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✩༺♥༻✩ ━ ❝ I wasn’t there, but I know people who were. ❞

✪ 。゜ ⠀ ☆ 。゜ ⠀ ★ Answered » { Yelena }

✦ —   * ⠀ / ⠀ 𝙁𝙄𝙇𝙀𝘿 𝙐𝙉𝘿𝙀𝙍 ⠀﹕⠀ ❪ @hopestanding ❫

Head tilting slightly, lips pressing together in thought. It was almost a shame that she wasn't there, it was epic. At least that's what his opinion was, although he assumed that meant she was one of the victims who disappeared for years. And he almost felt bad for her, especially since she had missed a lot. But she was back now and that was a good thing, right? The elven prince had no clue because some people didn't think so but for what it's worth, he was glad everyone who disappeared was back. Even if there was a mess to clean up, after all they didn't deserve it - even if he understood why in a way. Not that Kimo would voice that out loud. ❝Hm, missing out on something so epic, I don't know if that's a blessing or a tragedy. But since you know people that was then I'm sure you heard all about it, yeah? So I guess you aren't fully missing out on what happened but don't know first hand and that's a shame.❞

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✩༺♥༻✩ ━ ❝ You have no authority here. ❞

✪ 。゜ ⠀ ☆ 。゜ ⠀ ★ Answered » { Tony }

✦ —   * ⠀ / ⠀ 𝙁𝙄𝙇𝙀𝘿 𝙐𝙉𝘿𝙀𝙍 ⠀﹕⠀ ❪ @hopestanding ❫

At the words of the male standing in front of him, Kimo couldn't help but to tilt his head. Eyebrows furrowing as his lips curved downwards, letting the silence linger momentarily. So what if Tony was right, it wasn't like the elven prince cared if he had authority or not. He did whatever he wanted anyways, at least most of the time. So with a smirk, the assassin stepped closer to the man known as Iron Man. ❝Tsk, I don't care.❞ Kimo stated candidly, fingers gripping at Tony's shirt when he was within reach. Then without warning, he pushed him against the closest wall. Had no intention in harming the male, just wanted to show him that he wasn't afraid in the slightest. ❝Besides what are you going to do about it, huh?❞ The male remarked, almost challenging him to do something about it.