#lunaferrous

[diotheworldus]

'Bath'

He smiled and gently grabbed her hand guiding her into the water of the tub with him. Soon his hands moved all over her form, trying to ease all of her tensions away as he kissed her shoulder gently. “Thank you for joining me, it’s always better to bathe with a partner, it saves water is what I hear but I prefer it for the added intimacy~” he says as he can’t keep his lips off of her, kissing every part of her body that he had access to even while they both tried to relax within the warm bath water.

[estarion]

✏️✏️ uwu

⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ incorrect quotes ft. LUNA

luna:  here's the cold medicine you asked for. luna:  *dumps 3 shopping bags of wine on the table* astarion:  ... thanks.

luna:  i’ve been dropping him the most insanely obvious hints for like a year now. no response. astarion:  wow. he sounds stupid. luna:  but he's not. he's really smart actually. just dense. astarion:  maybe you need to be more obvious? like, i don't know… “hey! i love you!” luna:  i guess you're right. hey astarion, i love you. astarion:  see! just say that! luna:  holy fucking shit. astarion:  if that flies over his head then, sorry luna, but he's too dumb for you. luna:  astarion.

luna:  i'm doing what i can to jog your memory. astarion:  it's jogging, i guess. its tiddies are jiggling a little. luna:  nice.

astarion: you look really stressed. luna: haha, it's the stress.

astarion: our relationship is strictly professional. luna, sitting on astarion’s lap: absolutely. only on business.

astarion: don’t preach to me about romance, luna. i had a three-way in a hot-air balloon.

luna: can you be serious for five minutes? astarion: my record is four, but i think i can do it.

luna: is something burning? astarion, leaning seductively on the counter: just my desire for you. luna: astarion, the toaster is literally on fire.

astarion: and if you have any suggestions, please put them in the suggestion box. luna: that’s a trash can.

[smilingmxsk]

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"Ey ey ey! Why ya gettin' ice cold on me?!" And just like that, the Fixer recoiled as if SHE were the one getting shot at just now, her thoughts about potentially patting the dogs completely derailed. Somehow, this woman was really good at doing that. When she wasn't armed with a gun, she was armed with words that sliced clean through. Why did she feel like a kid again getting scolded by her mom?

"'Scuse me fo' bein' bedridden fo' three weeks an' den some! Can I get even a LITTLE benefit ov' th' doubt??"

Admittedly, Margaret didn't exactly text her status to anyone. For most of the recovery period, she kept her phone on "Do Not Disturb" so that she didn't have to deal with calls. Was it a bit counterintuitive? Yes. But she could always explain the whole ordeal in person!

Y'know... if they didn't intend on giving her hard stares. Or a stern talking to. She had a near-immaculate record dammit why is she getting scolded like a kid-

@lunaferrous

[ausdauer]

@lunaferrous x

"well, it is a 'girl's day out'. do you have a swimsuit?"

"Don't'cha need t'know how t'swim for that?"

[jinxcdd]

@lunaferrous liked it x

"I don't often let people in here" she spoke, her hand on the door to her workshop. Still not sure if she wanted this line crossed but she felt like she owed this to Silco. With a deep breath, Jinx pushed open the door into a whole different world. Vibrant colours, powdered paint, evidence of explosions and experiments gone wrong lined every inch of the space. "I figured you could help me come up with a new weapon. I was thinkin' maybe a sword fish or something like your rifle"

[witchofthewalls]

She sat down in front of Kuchel, chin resting on folded hands, looking entirely too pleased with herself.

"I feel like we're always talking about the men in my life. So, do you have your eyes on anyone? Someone who makes you happy, I hope?" If they didn't make Kuchel happy, she would grind them into dust. But kept that thought to herself, hidden behind her saccharine smile.

She appreciated Luna coming up with such a topic, actually. Given the woman´s reserved nature, it´s usually Kuchel who had to initiate conversations about romance.

" .............................. " She does have her eyes on a certain someone. But like with all the people she began to fall for, they weren´t the easiest to keep. "I think I´m cursed, in a way ..." she began and took a sip of tea. "You see, whenever I come across a man that piques my interest ... they tend to be aloof, distant. Not at all easy to deal with." she smiled. "Some appear a little grumpy, even. And some do ... shady business ... " she sighed.

"It would be easier for me to fall for a normal, goodie-two-shoes-stay-home-man, but alas ..."

[dragonofthestone]

"Tim. Tim..." She whispered, gently shaking his shoulder to wake him. It seemed after some delay due to the snow storm, they had finally arrived at North City. Other passengers around them were already starting to gather their things from the luggage shelf and file out of the cabin, and she didn't want to get caught behind them.

She took a cursory glance out the window, noticing that there weren't as many military personnel stationed on the platform, at least not compared to East City. They could have focused more of their military power at the fort further north, or there may have been officers out of uniform, wearing street clothes to blend in. Either way, she knew that speed and discretion were of the utmost importance in a situation like this, and the more time they spent inside this cramped space, the more likely they were to lag behind and get caught.

They needed to get out in the open, where Anton was waiting for them.

"Come on, it's time to go. We can't afford to linger."

A single reptilian eye opened, if he wasn't already awake the shrill ear splitting was more then enough to do it without her.

"I wasn't 'sleep," He groaned letting out a long hiss, stiffly uncurling his legs having been in the same curled position for the majority of the train ride. Perhaps not the best idea

There was no chance of him sleeping on this ride, the sheer overwhelm on his sense would have seen to that. From the thunderous rumbling and clattering metal of the train racing over the tracks to the thick concentrated scents confined to the car, with a particularly strong perfume that wafted through.

No. Sleep wasn't liable to occur not till he got somewhere safer. Although getting proper sleep was out of the question it hadn't stopped him from taking a moment to close his eyes now then, which was only possible due to Luna's presence offering some safety.

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Upon standing up a sharp pin prickling tingle shot up his right foot the moment it touch the floor. Timaeus reached behind to lightly press at the base of his tail around his lower back, which had become quite painfully cramped up without being able properly uncurl and relax the muscles properly for quite sometime.

As he turned his head to glance out the window to get a look at where they were Timaeus noticed from his faint reflection the reptilian appearance of his eye. Damn, he could only guess the exhaustion was making it hard to maintain appearance. Swiftly a gloved hand was raised to make it appear as if he was just rubbing the sleep from his eye upon lowering it had returned to it's human like state.

With everyone so busy trying to get off hopefully that meant no one had noticed his momentary abnormality.

[diotheworldus]

i want you safe. i want you close to me.

“I feel the same way!” He said with passion as he embraced her in his arms. “Let’s live together, that way we can keep eachother safe and be as close as possible always~” his grip on her was tight, the thought of anything happening to her was as dreadful as the mental image of the look on her face if anything happened to him.

[thefouraboveall]

"Your hounds."

"What are their names?"

@lunaferrous // 𝐋𝐔𝐍𝐀.

[smilingmxsk]

"Well shit! Y' did bettah dan I thought ya wou-"

"WHY DO YOU THINK I'VE DONE DRUGS?!?"

@lunaferrous | x

[estarion]

@lunaferrous , i ... . . .

[soldiersscream]

@lunaferrous x

He would have handled it himself, but time was running out, and deep down, he knew she was the only one he could fully trust. There was no ego in this, no pride to choke down. Knocking on her door, Erwin felt a sense of relief. Asking for help wasn’t something he struggled with, not when the stakes were this high.

When she opened the door, his eyes instinctively scanned her room. It was immaculate, almost too perfect, especially considering the three dogs lounging nearby, their gazes fixed on him with an unsettling intensity.

Erwin stepped inside, shutting the door softly behind him. "I need you to order some supplies for this job," he said, his voice low and steady. He didn’t bother with pleasantries; there wasn’t time for them now. He glanced around, taking note of the walls, knowing all too well that they could have ears. Without another word, he motioned for her to follow him to the bathroom, where he twisted the taps, letting the steady stream of water drown out any chance of eavesdropping.

Once inside, Erwin leaned closer, his expression more serious than before. "The Don trusts you. He mentioned his brother’s been pressing you, trying to extract information." His voice dropped even lower, a thread of tension woven through it. "They’re watching me." The admission was hard, but necessary. If they were watching him, it meant there was a limited window to act.

"I don’t trust anyone else with this," he continued, his gaze meeting hers, unwavering. "What I need are burner phones," Erwin said, his tone direct but calm. "A handful of them. Different providers, untraceable. I’ll need them by tonight, no exceptions."

[metaladam]

@lunaferrous even country?

" Well yeah, but what country are we talking about? Japanese folk music is a lot different from stuff they in the Balkans."

[xaallo]

"You have fawn pictures?" Color her curious 👀.

"No!" He tries to shove the picture in his pouch, but misses and it flutters to the ground instead--

[jinxcdd]

@lunaferrous liked it x

"Hey, Luna" she started off, her voice quiet, broken more than usual as she came out of the shadows, "What'cha up to?". It wasn't the reason she had followed her, but right now, the words just wouldn't come out.

[diotheworldus]

❰❰ HURT ❱❱

She didn’t have to do that, he was a vampire, the bullet wouldn’t have done anything he couldn’t heal, she didn’t have to. Why did she get in the way? Why did she not get up afterwards? She was a devil there’s no way a mere bullet could have…could have…she didn’t have to, she didn’t, she didn’t she…..he didn’t know how much time had passed, he had blacked out and when he regained consciousness the attacked who had shot at her had been reduced to blood and pulverized remains that painted the wall. He cradled her in his arms, brain empty as if unable to fully process what was happening.

He would soon find out that the bullet had only knocked her out for ten minutes, in those agonizing ten minutes he feared the worst and once she regained consciousness all he could do was hold her tight and cry like a child who had nearly lost all he held dear.