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@lotterygels replied to your post: Umbra is just looking up at all the weird people...
A noise as he hugged Repede a bit tighter. “Yuyu!” He wanted Yuri please
“Alright. Repede and I can take you to Yuyu’s room. I’m sure he’ll be there.”
“Yuyu? That’s a pretty cute nickname.”
“Kay should be getting back to chores.”
#lotterygels#child of the full moon (estelle ;; luna)#great thief yatagarasu (kay ;; karasu)#silver wolf of urah (bronya ;; volk)#manor verse: like a second home#[cute baby...]
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lotterygels replied to your post: “Sync has a nice face, change my mind.”
“I will kill you.”
“Oh will you now?”
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“It may interest you to know that Altamira is currently hosting a contest with the first prize being an all-expenses-paid weekend vacation.”
“Nothing like free time to relax, hm?”
#lotterygels#ok ngl I've never played DotNW so I have no idea how they interact canonically lmao#but i hope this is fine anyway
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@lotterygels liked for a starter!
An expression of horror rose to Ivar’s face as he wandered into the inn’s kitchen. If the fact that it was Flynn cooking wasn’t already bad enough, the man was holding a bottle for spicy flavoring, seemingly debating on whether to add it. Pure fight of flight instinct kicked in, and Ivar dashed forward to stop another tragedy from happening.
“Wait, wait, wait! You don’t want to add that! I, um...” Oh, no! He hadn’t thought of a legitimate reason yet! Searching for ideas, he blurted the first thing that came to his head. “Um, I heard that spicy food is bad for giving oral sex! So... to be considerate, we should sacrifice the spiciness of our food for the sake of everyone’s spiciness in the bedroom!”
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“That’s disgusting.” Eyes narrowed as he glared darkly. “Better yet instead of kissing, I’ll go eat glass.” Don’t mind him, he’s just busting a window to munch on glass.
“For once, we are in agreement! I’d much rather eat glass than kiss you.” Then he frowns as he realizes something.
“Wait-- are you saying I wouldn’t be a good kisser?!”
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“If Flynn doesn’t answer his damn asks, I’m going to answer them for him with the most embarrassing answers possible.”
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@lotterygels from ✖️
“They’re for this month’s expenses, upper management wanted you to double check before they submitted it to Lord Kvar.” from what she saw of it the expenses were far above what they usually spent a month.
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Closed starter for @lotterygels.
“A costume contest, huh...? Man, that sounds pretty cool! I sure wish I could enter!”
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"You aren't human either, what are you going to do when they find out your nothing more than a halfbreed? When they leave you behind like unwanted trash?"
There was nothing the half elf could do to rebuttal his points, she knew that people hated her kind and by pretending she wasn’t one she was deceiving the people close to her. Who would want to be friends with a deceitful piece of trash? No one that’s who. “....I’ll go back to keeping away from people....” she’s going to go cuddle with her stuffed bunnies so people don’t see her cry.
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“Is the gun supposed to scare me? Do you want me to beg?" Sync rolled his eyes before letting his voice settle into what it was supposed to be. "Oh please, don't hurt me." It would have been convincing if it weren't for the sarcastic note to such an innocent and gentle voice. (sync just wanted to be an ass)
Kidnapped Starters!
His hold on the gun-- one finger hovering over the trigger, barrel pressed to Sync’s temple-- didn’t falter, though the grin on his face widened. “No way! It wouldn’t be any fun if I picked a CoWaRd!” Even with Red flowing in his veins, Ivar knew this was a stupid idea. The longer he drew this out, the easier it would be for Sync to slip away and possibly kill him... though that wasn’t a bad outcome, either. No matter what happened, Ivar would be HaPpY. “But maybe we could talk about what does scare you! That’d be fun, don’t you think?”
#lotterygels#x. ask#v. red sea#v. crossover#tw. violence#//sorry sync#//red!ivar wanted to take this one XD
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👀 Jade and Guy?
Ask my muse what they find attractive about yours.
“What I find attractive, hm. Well. You do have a nice smile, for one. And your physical strength is fairly impressive.” He was really just listing whatever came to mind first; Despite that, he was being honest.
“And I do have a fondness for blonds… Though, I assume that’s rather obvious, no?”
#//... I tried to draft this and Tumblr just went 'nope' tf??#lotterygels#Malkuth's Necromancer | IC: Jade#Received Letter | Ask
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@lotterygels liked for a starter!
“How about some sightseeing together?”
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The knight smiled rather happily as he held out the plate of food. It was obvious he had picked up plating ideas and patterns from the chefs at the castle. While it looked amazing it tasted like fire in the form of food. Poor poor poor Regal.
Regal took the plate with almost shaking hands, starry eyed as he gazed upon the aesthetically perfect dish. The portion sizes were perfect, all tidy without a single crumb out of place. The garnish added a color contrast that was the metaphorical icing on the visual cake that was this masterpiece in his hands.
He took a bite.
His soul launched backward out of his body as if he’d been slammed by a spiritual train.
“This…” he said when he was finally returned to his physical self, “is unique…”
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Sync had been advised by Luke that Asch had returned as well. Wandering around Baticul, the former God General was looking for the sullen redhead. Ion was at the palace for some meetings all day. Since Anise was inside those with him, it left him to wander about until later.
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mistletoe accidental with Sync because it'll be funny
Send me ‘mistletoe’ for my muse’s response to being underneath mistletoe with your muse! Specify whether it’s accidental or on purpose.
“What are you looking at–?!” Ivar began, already anticipating a slew of cruel remarks from Sync… only to grow silent as his gaze rose upward to a piece of mistletoe hanging from the ceiling.
Oh, dear Maxwell. This was it. This was the end. Ivar had earlier sworn up and down that only a coward would run away from a kiss of all things. Those words burned in his throat as he realized his options were to either make a coward of himself or kiss Sync (and then suffer a horrendous death). Both were equally terrible in his opinion.
“Get over here, you edgy bastard.” Grabbing the other’s arm, he pressed his lips to the back of Sync’s hand. It was a cop-out, but the traditions never stated that the kiss had to be on the lips.
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