#scriptospark

[draconicfool]

@scriptospark asked: a flirtatious kiss on the back of the hand .

Don't get too close. Don't get attached. That has long been the approach of the reclusive doctor. Of the man meant only to patch up the Hunters. Never more. And yet, as this woman introduces herself to him, there's something that stirs in his chest. Some want he finds he hasn't had before. How ridiculous. But it's that stirring, that warmth that brings him to take her hand when just offers it. But not to shake it, no.

He presses painted lips to the back of it. Remaining merely for a moment, those long white lashes batting up at her once he pulls away. "Eros. That is the name you may call me by. If you are ever injured, do not hesitate to call it, dearest."

kiss and tell || accepting

[reallyrandomtj]

@scriptospark said HERE: kafka: I'm reconsidering.

"... Reconsidering-- what exactly?"

Does he even want to know due to where the source came from?

[solarisligatus]

"Y-you're- that woman on the poster-." Her tail is tucked immediately between her legs as she takes a few steps back. Adjusting the way that her coat hangs on her shoulders. A safety in the oversized garment that marks her for a Selkie. "What um- what do you want with-- with me-?"

@scriptospark || sc.

[evervita]

Unprompted Asks | Always Accepting!

@scriptospark asked: "Truth be told, I like having you around... I'd like you even more if you let me open another bottle. Maybe we can split it~"

Both of them were a little tipsy. Kafka had been sipping away at wine, and Magnolia had miraculously found her favorite whiskey at a great price. Naturally, she bought it and decided to indulge herself a bit. Before she knew it, more than a quarter of the bottle was gone and her head was swimming a bit.

Still, she was having fun. So when Kafka suggested opening another bottle of wine, Magnolia sealed her whiskey to drink at a later time and decided to share the wine with Kafka.

"... I never imagined becoming a Stellaron Hunter, but I have to say I like being around everyone... around you, too." Her words are very slightly slurred, but genuine. "Mm... this wine is really good... I wonder if we can take a special trip to the vineyard..."

[badrcputation-moved]

"Bass player, hm?" Silent judgmental stare for a moment. "Everyone has a flaw..."

@'s Eli SO hard

— "I AM a bass player AND I'm flawless! You wish you had these bass skills, Kafka!"

[captivemuses]

“ say something nice or don’t speak. ”

@ Childe ?

six-word sentences.

"I know the old adage is 'say something nice or don't say it', but I've found that's not always the most fun thing to do. Sometimes it's more entertaining to do the opposite." Especially if it could lead to an entertaining fight for him, what good would being a good boy serve him?

[yingren]

❛ you always push people away. i just thought you’d never do it to me. ❜

𝐡𝐢𝐭 ‘𝐞𝐦 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.

“ you learn something new every day. ”

stains of coffee sink into the fabric of his shirt, this is just another typical morning on another irritating, bad day. his response reflects his mood way too perfectly, highlighting the annoyance that comes with each failed attempt to complete the most simple tasks. his shirt is half buttoned, hair tied into a messy low bun, hands shaking as he sets the cup of coffee down on the table. what’s the point of even trying to drink it if he knows half of it will be spilled anyway? the mornings are always the worst, just when he awakens from another nightmare, just when he should be well rested and equipped to handle the day as it comes. 

kafka may be one of the people he does cherish, one of those whose company he does not mind all too much. however, even her questions and concerns come off as incessant nagging when he’s already feeling this bad. this terrible, this unreal. 

“ aren’t you busy with something else? ” his tone is softer this time, trying his best to divert the attention and focus on anything else. anything that isn’t him. anything that doesn’t involve talking about the circles under his eyes, the way his hands shake, the pounding headache ready to send him right back to bed. 

“ i think firefly was asking for you just a few minutes ago. ”

[dasniichts]

"Do me a favor, will you? If you're planning to kill me, do it yourself. Don't hand me over to that bestie of yours.~ She's got my number." - @scriptospark

"I’d prefer to not go that route if it can be helped. Besides, if you were supposed to die, you would’ve already been consumed by now.” The hole between his fingers flickered and pulsed before dissipating off with a single snap. “And she doesn’t need to know about this meeting anyways, nor do the young ones. This is between us.” 

No... there was something else he needed. Something that he was sure could be negotiated between reasonable people that didn’t need to involve the others, but... it was worth the risk. Never mind the issue of going through Kafka... 

“I’m looking for Elio.” 

[draconicfool]

@scriptospark asked: Kafka is going to wordlessly pull them into a long hug, reassuringly rubbing their back and nuzzling her face into their neck. She holds them for a very long time, she's not entirely sure how helpful she can be, but she absolutely despises seeing them suffer in anyway way. Finally she speaks softly, without breaking the embrace. "You can talk to me, or I can simply keep holding you... But I'm here either way, whatever you need."

They're quiet as they're all but dragged out of the blanket pile they've made. Tail wrapping immediately around the other as well as their arms. Just buried against her for a moment. This isn't normal for them. To be vulnerable. To want to just hide the way that they have. And as they bury themselves against her, they can swear they feel a tear they swore never to shed. And it nearly burns. Or that's what it feels like.

"I...just want to stop remembering." They mumble, holding onto her a bit tighter. They feel small. They hate feeling small. They never wanted to feel small again. That was why they'd agreed to this in the first place.

"...stay here with me..? Just for a little longer. I don't wish to be alone..."

in ref

[reallyrandomtj]

Meet Sampo 'Ghostface' Koski

@scriptospark

BONUS CLIPS:

Kafka matching Sampo's energy?

It isn't Ghostface but Sampo would make similar 'funny outtake' moments while dressed as Ghostface to make others laugh

[solarisligatus]

"You're so sweet, I could just eat you up.~"

@ Cerise, sorry about Kafka truly.

"H-huh what-?! I- um- I don't think I understand what's going on here-. Why- wh-what do you even-- mean, Miss Kafka-?"

[shrineofprophecy]

@scriptospark / ask answered

"Forget fancy wine for the night, you're the kind of lady who could treat me to shots in a dirty dive bar. I say that's what I want to do for the night." For Sparkle, girls night

"Oh? You're willing to ruin your classy image? Who hurt you?" Sparkle laughed, honestly not caring for the background story to this suggestion. Fancy places were boring and there were all these rules to follow... As if there weren't enough in daily life already. It was time to let loose and enjoy oneself for once. The Stellaron Hunter deserved it.

"I know a couple of places. Let me take you on a night you won't forget... or will, depending on how drunk you want to get."

[theastralexpresscrew]

@scriptospark asked: "So... I hear You think the Fate's I relayed, have some merit to them, hm~?" @ Jing Yuan

unprompted asks || always accepting

"I do, but do not mistake my words as agreement. The Stellaron Hunters may view Elio's scripts as truth, but they are just that. Scripts. Scripts can be altered and changed, much like fate. He may have been able to predict a number of events, but that is no different than those posed by our divination."

[draconicfool]

@scriptospark asked: 💋 Kafka: Talk nerdy to me and then kisses them to make them stop

-- Thusly, you will find that there are very few people who can actually feel any part of their bodies once they've been injected which makes for quite the interesting reaction when paired with--"

Shocked. Aghast even one could say. Her bright purple eyes remaining open for just a moment as she stared at Kafka. And then, slowly she would close them, reaching a hand up to caress her cheek. The only woman in the world allowed to interrupt Eros. The only person alive in general that could get away with such a thing. The vidyadhara deepening the kiss slightly before they pulled apart finally and she licked her lips with a purr.

"Now, now. If you have no interest in the topic why ask, my love?"

a kiss to shut up || accepting

[reallyrandomtj]

How I see Kafka with alcohol? THIS but with 'wine shots' ...HELP?

SPECIFICALLY @scriptospark Kafka muse. Am I wrong?

[solarisligatus]

"Um- I s-suppose she can but- uh- people don't typically just-." Approach her. That wasn't something she was going to get used to ever. Even if she was a member of the Genius Society! The teeth and the tail and the claws and the coat- those typically made people nervous. Guess a Stellaron Hunter wouldn't be nervous though, huh? "P-precious-? Tantalizing-- colors-? D-do you mean my hair-? My coat-? Um- th-thank-- you-?"

"Aw, you've heard of me~." She can't help herself when it comes to the fearmongering the IPC has done. It did her a great service in skipping formalities. Kafka chuckles at the other's nervous response before waving a hand dismissively, would it be relaxing for the other? Oh likely not. "Can't a woman be drawn to tantalizing colors without being accused of something?... Mm? You're precious."