#ladydiaochan

[sadistic-sakamaki]

“ SAVE ME.” ( I’m coming back in tu casa

«Perish».

[connachtking-blog]

Perhaps she was played with the King too often. Yet she couldn’t quell this desire to tease further. What was suppose to be an innocent bath played as her stage. Diaochan rose from her section of the bath, water trickling down her well sculpted body, wet strands of her hair stuck to her beautiful body, she turns her head, a mischievous but loving smile on her lips as she walks out slowly. “ why stare when you can indulge ?” With that said her body sways as she walked into their chambers.

It had been a long day. The King arrived home exhausted and in need of a relaxation. The Castle Spring became his sanctuary. The warm water embraced his tired form and the scented oil helped improve his mood. Of course it wouldn’t have been enough for the night to end with simply just that. He had invited the handmaiden in and made sure her company wasn’t shared by anyone else. They have discussed the events of today, with the King mentioning in passing just how earnestly he had missed her presence. 

After some time, he rose from the bath with a smile upon his face, feeling pleased that he was about to spend the rest of his night with her and joyously dried himself off. There was no shame to be felt, for certain she had already seen his naked body plenty of times and had touched it more than the laws should allow. It seemed natural to act in such a way. After all, are they not lovers? Though not openly... and certainly not in the most acceptable of terms. 

No sooner did she follow, detaching herself from the hot waters which only served to compliment her bare skin. How tenderly it made her glow. Though beautiful was the view of the moon from their location, he could not help but gaze at her wonder instead. He followed her every step with his eye, breathing becoming labored as he did so. At her mere invitation he sharply exhaled and smiled mischievously in return. 

The King wasted no moment and entered their chambers, catching her by the arm. He pinched her palm lightly before he raised it to his face, dragging his wet and wanting tongue enticingly at the back of her hand. How safe and welcome it made him feel. He could never describe just how well she captivates him.

“Do not mind if I do, my love.”

[xtraordinaire]

What in sam hell...

Me: I'm gonna check Ren.

Misa: I didn't know you had a Ren blog.

Me: Ren from RWBY, not /Akira/.

Misa: Oh.

Me: Yeah.

Misa: Choke me.

Me: ...what? Wait, what the fuck?

[grailedsovereign]

i love cent

you love me

but what about this hamster?

[jokaito-a]

@ladydiaochan requested a starter

a frown spoils his features, hands holding his phone as he tries to type something in, but backspacing each time. after so many attempts he lost count of, ren sighs. “ it seems i’m spelling a part of the cafe’s name wrong. could you type it for me instead, please? ”

[corruptedfirst]

       “ Where’s the village warriors? I’m thinking of setting up a good ol’ fight to the death     oh,

 oh, prizes! We need prizes! What should I offer? Monkey’s paw-immortality? Riches valid only 

AFTER they’re dead? “ // @ladydiaochan LIKED.

[anradh]

She wasn’t surprised, perhaps she came off a little strong but—- peach tiers twist into a more.. seductive smirk. “ that’s a dangerous game you are wishing to play. I consider my touch a safer way to seduce. “ the woman chuckles.

“Safer, huh?” Now he’s more interested. Truth to be told, she’s making it hard to control himself, but he’s got to at least poise himself as a man with manners or some such. “But it’s too easy. It’s effortless. You don’t hate a challenge, do you?”

[belogod]

    ’and i love YOU miss       !! ’ with a metroman voice and all.

&&. @ladydiaochan

[moonlit-theft]

“ Cake is best for rainy days like this ! “

⟡ ═══ ♛ ═══ ⟡ "Oh please~" With a grin she brings the small fork to her lips, quite enjoying the chocolate-y treat before her. "Cake is good on any kind of day~"

[wiltingale]

" Your Majesty, my Lord, Master..-- " the list goes on.

       “ Pleasing, but not quite so gratifying as I’d thought. PERHAPS I’ll find more satisfaction in hearing you s c r e a m those words. ”

[naru-uzumaki]

‘ you remind me of mint. fresh, sharp, kind of cold, but in a nice way. i always knew there was a reason mint was my favorite. ’

@ladydiaochan

◖ -‘๑’- ◗ 

      ❝ — maa, maybe I’m just ( cool ) instead of cold, heh!❞

[sadistic-sakamaki]

@ladydiaochan liked for a starter!!

«Aha. I see how it is. I know it now, even if you don’t say it. Can read you like a book.»

[connachtking-blog]

His tone had her frozen stiff; a blizzard of anger to turn any tundra into arctic warfare. Her gaze drifts elsewhere, ashamed to meet his icy gaze; “ she called it ‘ punishment ‘ for dropping a dish. Something so small does not deserve this lash. I fear it may have been jealousy to drive the head maiden feral. A building anger only to explode once the Ruler leaves for some time. Darling, it has been very lonely without you.”

Unbelievable. To think that they would go as far as to touch one woman whom had done nothing but offer herself completely to him. He clicked his teeth and held her even tighter, a wordless gesture to assure her that he will never leave her side again. It is most appropriate now, is it not? To think of a decision that could change everything all at once. "Love," he rested his chin atop her head and whispered desperately. "Runaway with me."

[aestreus-archived-blog]

“ Fenrir, I wish to purchase something for you, but I do not know what.” Diaochan taps her chin in thought, “ you are warm blooded, so a cloak will do nothing for you..— hmm....” thinking long and hard, her eyes shut tight. “ Ah! I got it! Will a hat suffice?! “

“You don’t have to.”

Fenrir declined the thought. After all, he was not used to receiving gifts without any ill intention backing them up. Although he knew that his human companion would never harm him in any shape or form, that belief had remained in his head.

“You really don’t have to.”

But she was a persistent woman. In spite of her seemingly fragile body, she had managed to convince a towering creature to accompany her inside a shopping mall. No matter how much he protested, she still insisted in the end.

“Really…”

And this is how he found himself in such a predicament.

[blurredsun-blog]

‘ i can’t ask for help because if i ask for help it hurts people. i can bear this weight on my own. i have to. ’

@ladydiaochan

         The words resonate a little too well with V. It’s something that he’s thought about several times, and it’s practically a daily battle. He understands what it’s like to hide those secrets and how hard it is to admit to yourself that you can’t do it alone because it feels like taking care of it on your own is the best way, and sometimes it seems like the only way. It’s a harsh feeling that he knows all to well as even the mere thought of the action causes his own heart to flutter out of fear for any awful outcome that could transpire just from asking something so simple.

         Still, he takes a breath as his fingers go to picking at the sleeve of his jacket. He doesn’t want to be negative about it to her. Encouragement would be the better and more logical route to go on, even if that advice would be hard to take for himself.

         “Sometimes it’s okay to ask for help.” His words are soft yet firm as he speaks. The last thing he needs is for his confidence to waver because of his own shortcomings. “Even if it’s just a little bit or any small amount that might take a bit of the weight off of your chest. It’s natural to feel like taking it all on by yourself to carry that heavy burden so no one else gets hurt, but even just asking for someone to say they’ll trust you or them supporting you through it can be helpful too.”

[jokaito-a]

* pinches cheek * “ my cute heart breaker in the making !! “ Callhermom.

silent actions | not accepting

“ ! ” after another successful attempt at wooing someone, he had returned with the good news. what he hadn’t expected was the pinching of his cheeks, and since diaochan might not have noticed, she’s doing it slightly more painful then what she would ( probably ) intend to. “ tsk! mom, mom, you’re pinching too hard. ”