If I had chosen another path, would things have turned out differently

[stopfen]

Who: Mikasa Ackerman and anyone and everyone
When: ∞
Where: Mainly Aefenglom but around other places
What: A permanent log for monthly catch-alls and closed prompts
Warnings: Will be added in the summaries as needed




((This is a permanent post for my things, to keep it more organized. If you want to plot something that's not in one of the open posts just PM me or poke me on plurk kittylyoko

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[bloodwit]

[ the dragon stares up at her, eyes alight with curiosity (despite them being mostly pitch black, ok). he had an idea once: to chew her out for the pranks. and although his nose wrinkles, and his tone is clipped, he's inquisitive: ]

No longer in the habit of kidnapping innocents...?

[stopfen]

[Black eyes met black. And... Well if she hadn't been disinterested in nabbing him before, she really wasn't now. Partly because while he was really cute, the last dragon she'd picked up that had been cute had...stabbed her in the tit.

She was also armed with the knowledge that at this exact moment in time. Viren was a naked old guy.

A terrible combination for hugging and nuzzling.

Not that Mikasa says that, she just looks from him. Looking down the alleyway, slowlyyy turning her head to look. Did she miss something? No, she didn't think so, but she takes another look anyway.]

Where?

[There are no innocents here.]

[bloodwit]

[ scrunches his ENTIRE face up ]


You know what I mean...! [ spoken lowly. he gives a vigorous shake of his head, mutters something about misunderstandings. and then, after doing an irritated little circle in place, ] Is it a habit you've managed to break, or not?

[stopfen]

[Okay, that was a bit cuter... Not as cute as peacefully napping but still.

It's enough to make her dip. Edging her way down a little bit closer.]

No. [Short but honest. She'd really made little to no progress there. She still grabbed the small and cute, those that needed her. Just Viren...hadn't needed.] Why? Did you want me to carry you again?

[bloodwit]

No.

[ also very quick in responding to that. sitting neatly, the dragon wraps his tail around his forepaws, its jaws clamped together. he's curious as to investigating the trigger, considering last time. did he need to look pathetic and filthy? he would pass on rolling around the alleyway. ]

[ after a beat, there's a huff of a sigh. he stands up, looking to leave. ]

You can go.

[ begone....... ]

[stopfen]

[The fae hovered getting a little bit closer as he stood, started moving to leave. His sulking only makes her draw nearer. Very sloooowly, like he might not notice.

Not because he now fit the bill of her kidnap criteria. No.

Instead, the little dragon now had gone back to the target he'd been before. When she'd dumped leaves on his head and made creepy noises echo from alleys. An easy bully target.

So she reached out fingers wrapping around his tail. Terrible.]

[bloodwit]

[ viren's fur raises at the feel of monster fingers about his tail, his expression pinching. somehow, he should have more anticipated this -- but had been just wary enough that he doesn't react like an angry cat, whipping about as it has its tail tugged. ]

[ he sinks his claws into the ground for leverage, gives mikasa a very slow, deliberate look back... ]

You realize I could take your hand off.

[stopfen]

[She's only lightly holding it. Long, sharp fingers forming an 'O'. If it weren't for the spines at the end of the dragon's tail it wouldn't have even caught.

Instead of giving a verbal answer though. The hovering fae landed, it was on her knees, leaning towards the little dragon in an alleyway but she wasn't awkwardly trying to keep herself aloft. And then those long barb covered arms stretched out as she just stared.

There's no real threat in the display though. She just gives him another little tug. Mischief glinting across her eyes.]

[bloodwit]

[ is this it? is this real life? viren watches this happen, and notably doesn't make a move to stop it, either -- neither taking flight either figuratively or literally. he does, however, make a light swat at her (admittedly curious, intriguing...) fae hand. ]

Stop.

[ because making demands has gotten him very far in the past here!! ]

[stopfen]

[She had so many sharp pointy limbs. Pointy limbs that really weren't serving their purpose, because the fae didn't have murder on her mind. The dragon pawing at her hand...

Did nothing.

Nope. She was just going to lightly tug his tail. Terrible. It was only a little, only pulling him along a little bit before she lets go and her wings fling her back. She's scampering.

...It was a good job his tail didn't just pop off.]

[bloodwit]

[ tail pulls off, scurries away ]

[ good bye, mikasa... ]

[ he snorts as it seems she's to take off, smoke trailing from the dragon's nostrils. his tails lashes back and forth as he relishes full control of it once more. viren then wanders back over to his pile of clothes, beginning to try to gather them into his jaws. time to, uh, go elsewhere. ]