#shiqiuyue

[artistrafayel]

What time is it? Rafayel 's house... Wait a minute! Have l been walking here without thinking about it? Oh no... So this is the result of not getting any sleep.

She wandered out of her apartment without realising it... She must have wandered here on her own since she was thinking about him earlier.

She silently looked at rafayel 's house, and she didn't know if he was home at the moment... Well then, again, it was still really early in the day.

Rafayel was indeed home. And was it early in the morning or late at night? He didn't know, he had been up for while either while.

If she looked through the crack in the curtains of his floor to ceiling windows, she would see a hunged over form in the art portion of the living space. Before him was a canvas twice his size with various color splayed on it.

[farspaceapple]

She put her hand on his cheek to check if it was really him... He is so different now... But he is back... Hopefully, he won't leave again.

She was relieved to see that he was okay. She almost cried, but she held her tears back... As she spoke to him.

Caleb... Is that really you? Or am l hallucinating again?

He leans down meeting her face with a warm smile, placing his hand on the top her head. Giving her hair just a small tussle - enough to hopefully pull back the tears that threatened to fall from her eyes. Enough to convince himself too, that she is right here.

“Would a hallucination do this?” He teases, playfully pinching her cheek. Caleb himself could hardly contain his relief seeing the person he most cherished before him, unharmed and most importantly, happy.

“.. I’m really back.”

[evol-my-heart-to-the-core]

It seems that she was lost again, even though she has been living in Linkon City for a long time now. She was unfamiliar with some places in linkon city.

As soon as she spotted someone in the distance, she ran over to the person in a hurry.

The girl approached Miss Amaryllis, and she tapped Miss Amaryllis 's shoulder to ask for help.

Amaryllis had just finished her much needed grocery shopping. Should could remember the last time she actually had the chance to restock her fridge. If anyone had heard she was neglecting to do so, she'd definitely hear a mouthful.

Arms full of groceries, Amaryllis felt a gentle tap on her shoulder, crimson hues turning to focus on the young lady now behind her.

"Oh. Hello...is there something you need?"

[mahiru-caleb]

She quietly made her way to the door when she saw that caleb wasn't around at the moment. She tried to open the door but to her disappointment it was locked.

Since she couldn't leave, she has to stay here until caleb returns. But maybe it wasn't so bad, and she might as well make herself at home.

Since l can not leave and the door is locked... I can just relax, and no one is here... Huh, maybe l could watch a movie?

"need somethin', pip-squeak?" he asks as he emerges from the shadows, rubbing at his bracelet as he walks over to her, lifting and setting his hat on top of her head.

[sylus-hds-7213]

She woke up to find herself in an unfamiliar room. She remembered that three days ago, she was locked in a room where she was barely conscious for three days.

Forcing him to resonate with her, what crazy person he is... She thinks to herself, she must get out of here.

When the twins weren't looking at her, she took the opportunity to escape out of the room through the door... She tietoped to the door and she gently opened the door to leave the room.

But just as she crossed the threshold, the temperature in the air shifted. A faint hum, almost imperceptible, thrummed through the space. Before she could react, dark, shadowy tendrils erupted from the walls, curling and twisting like sentient smoke. They moved with precision, wrapping gently yet firmly around her wrists, waist, and ankles.

Sylus’s deep, velvety voice rumbled near her ear, his tone laced with amusement. “Sneaky little kitten,” he drawled, his arms folding loosely around her as the tendrils unraveled and faded into nothing. “But not sneaky enough.”

He tilted his head down, his mismatched gaze locking onto hers, a smirk playing on his lips. “Did you really think I wouldn’t notice? I told you before—there’s no escaping me.”

[forevernaomi]

i promise not to let my thorns prick your delicate skin... 🤍

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if i became a rose, which brave gardener would dare pick me?

[artistrafayel]

The sudden voice made the artist jump, the paintbrushing flying out of his hand and clinking to the ground with a blue stain on the floor. He whipped his head around to see the source.

Did his eyes deceive him? He left his station to head to the door, unlocking and opening it.

"Did that yell come from you, cutie?" He could hardly believe his ears!

What time is it? Rafayel 's house... Wait a minute! Have l been walking here without thinking about it? Oh no... So this is the result of not getting any sleep.

She wandered out of her apartment without realising it... She must have wandered here on her own since she was thinking about him earlier.

She silently looked at rafayel 's house, and she didn't know if he was home at the moment... Well then, again, it was still really early in the day.

Rafayel was indeed home. And was it early in the morning or late at night? He didn't know, he had been up for while either while.

If she looked through the crack in the curtains of his floor to ceiling windows, she would see a hunged over form in the art portion of the living space. Before him was a canvas twice his size with various color splayed on it.

[evol-my-heart-to-the-core]

“Oh? Don’t apologize, I don’t helping out. Which station are you heading to? If it’s West Garden station, you can just walk with me.”

She smiled at the other, shifting the grocery bags in her arms. It was her responsibility as Hunter to help those in need, right?

It seems that she was lost again, even though she has been living in Linkon City for a long time now. She was unfamiliar with some places in linkon city.

As soon as she spotted someone in the distance, she ran over to the person in a hurry.

The girl approached Miss Amaryllis, and she tapped Miss Amaryllis 's shoulder to ask for help.

Amaryllis had just finished her much needed grocery shopping. Should could remember the last time she actually had the chance to restock her fridge. If anyone had heard she was neglecting to do so, she'd definitely hear a mouthful.

Arms full of groceries, Amaryllis felt a gentle tap on her shoulder, crimson hues turning to focus on the young lady now behind her.

"Oh. Hello...is there something you need?"

[evol-my-heart-to-the-core]

“Ah, no it’s alright I got it handled.” Turning back to the way she was initially headed. That’s was the daily life as a hunter, you were always on the clock. Briefly she stopped, looking back to make sure the young lady was following.

“Are you coming?” Paying no mind to the auntie comment. She was only twenty-three. Did she look that old? Maybe the young lady was just really young. “What’s your name? I’m Amaryllis.” Small talk was never truly her strong suit, but she was getting better.

It seems that she was lost again, even though she has been living in Linkon City for a long time now. She was unfamiliar with some places in linkon city.

As soon as she spotted someone in the distance, she ran over to the person in a hurry.

The girl approached Miss Amaryllis, and she tapped Miss Amaryllis 's shoulder to ask for help.

Amaryllis had just finished her much needed grocery shopping. Should could remember the last time she actually had the chance to restock her fridge. If anyone had heard she was neglecting to do so, she'd definitely hear a mouthful.

Arms full of groceries, Amaryllis felt a gentle tap on her shoulder, crimson hues turning to focus on the young lady now behind her.

"Oh. Hello...is there something you need?"

[sylus-hds-7213]

Sylus let out a soft chuckle as he noticed her quiet contemplation. He could practically feel the wheels turning in her mind, trying to plot her next move. He knew she was trying to gauge the situation, testing the waters. “Food, hmm?” His voice was smooth, his lips curving into a playful smirk. “Well, the twins will bring you something. I’m sure it’ll be satisfying... though, should you really be trusting what I feed you?” He raised an eyebrow, his tone laced with mockery. “I mean, I am the one who kept you locked up for the past few days.”

With a flick of his wrist, dark tendrils of energy wrapped around her once again. This time, they were gentle, but firm, as they floated her back toward the room she’d just attempted to escape from. “I’m a host, after all. I should at least show you where you’ll be residing during your... undefined stay.” He paused, his gaze softening just a bit, though his lips still curved upward in a faint smile. “Don’t worry, I’ll make sure you’re comfortable—at least for now.”

As he set her down inside the room, the tendrils dissipated, and he crossed his arms over his chest. “Stay here for a while. The twins will be along shortly.” He gave her a long, deliberate look before turning on his heel. “You’re free to rest, but don’t get any funny ideas, kitten.”

She woke up to find herself in an unfamiliar room. She remembered that three days ago, she was locked in a room where she was barely conscious for three days.

Forcing him to resonate with her, what crazy person he is... She thinks to herself, she must get out of here.

When the twins weren't looking at her, she took the opportunity to escape out of the room through the door... She tietoped to the door and she gently opened the door to leave the room.

But just as she crossed the threshold, the temperature in the air shifted. A faint hum, almost imperceptible, thrummed through the space. Before she could react, dark, shadowy tendrils erupted from the walls, curling and twisting like sentient smoke. They moved with precision, wrapping gently yet firmly around her wrists, waist, and ankles.

Sylus’s deep, velvety voice rumbled near her ear, his tone laced with amusement. “Sneaky little kitten,” he drawled, his arms folding loosely around her as the tendrils unraveled and faded into nothing. “But not sneaky enough.”

He tilted his head down, his mismatched gaze locking onto hers, a smirk playing on his lips. “Did you really think I wouldn’t notice? I told you before—there’s no escaping me.”