#exe's askers - marahuyos

[arknights-imagines]

Ive been following u for so long and i legit forgot to ask whats ur ak id so i can add u HAHSJKALASKJSJS - marahuyos

@marahuyos, omg hiya 🥰🎊!! It's v nice to hear from you again~

Lololsojsks dw at all 🥺!

Tysm for asking, my Arknights ID is Naoexe#8680! My in-game profile is here svshs:

Please feel free to send me a friend request whenever you have a chance, I'd love it lots to be friends with you in-game aaa 🥰💕!!

Anywho, I hope you've been well and taking care of yourself 💞💞! And again, it was v nice to see you come by my inbox~

Ty for your ask! I hope you'll keep sticking around and please have a great day 🌸!!

[arknights-imagines]

HAPPY ANNIV EXE!!! HOPE UR HAVING A GREAT CELEBRATION HEHE

To start off with, i wanna give SilverAsh a fancy new fountain pen that's been personally customized to suit his tastes umu

Marahuyos sgsushs hiya 🥳!! It's great to see you aaa tysm for joining the Anniversary celebrations 🎊! And the Anniversary has been going super awesome ty 🥳~

You have a gift to give to SilverAsh sbjshs aaa okay ✨! A fountain pen for SilverAsh then 🥺, dw it'll get to him safely! I put a little extra love into this one as well sbjshs 👉👈

I wonder what he'll think of your gift sgshs 💕?

Taglist for SilverAsh!:

@mammonishot

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Fountain Pen for SilverAsh

(From @kohimiruku)

SilverAsh sits at his desk; his room is void of any noise, with the exception of the rushes of air against the window and the shuffling of the paperwork he’s busy with. His pen - a ballpoint one with blue ink from the stationary boxes from the HR Department - moves in a fluid motion against the paper as he signs his signature. Placing the completed document aside, he lifts his hand and attempts to write his signature once again on the next sheet of paper, however the pen leaves only a messy scribble of ink. The pen’s substandard quality can only manage for so long, it seemed.

A sigh pushes through the Feline’s lungs, and frustration becomes evident in his posture; his Feline ears flatten slightly against his head, and his tail stiffens. Momentarily, his attention leaves his paperwork, in order to search his desk for another working pen. However before he can find one, he's interrupted by a soft knock at his room’s door.

He goes to anwser it; you stand on the other side hiding something behind your back, and his eyes catch a blur of Dr. Exe who’s hastily heading down the hall after patting you on the back in an encouraging manner. The Feline lifts a brow at you, “What a pleasant surprise, I’ll admit you’ve caught me unawares.” SilverAsh’s eyes trail down from your face to where your hands are tucked behind your back; the grey irises glint with intrigue, “Well, might I ask what brought you here?”

The curiosity on his facial features tell you that you’ve already been figured out. Smiling sheepishly, you quit hiding your hands and hold out your gift towards him - a fountain pen, made of sleek black metal and detailed with silver. His Feline ears twitch in surprise, “Hmm? For me, is it?” He accepts it from you, studying it closer; his initials are engraved onto the pen's barrel, and he removes the cap to discover a fine quality nib. Using the inside of his wrist, he tests how the pen writes. The black ink flows from the nib smoothly and in a thin trail.

SilverAsh grins slightly, expression pleased, and his eyes return to you, “I must say, it’s seldom that I receive gifts that bring a smile to my face. I’m well aware a simple pen is nothing ostentatious, but it matters little, as I can see you’ve taken some further effort so this gift was to my personal liking.”

He steps closer, brushing the backs of his fingers against your cheek gently as his tail wrapped around your thigh; when you smile at him, his eyes warm affectionately, “I shall respond in kind sometime, though until then, you have my earnest thanks.”