Seraphina
the artificer
wanna play cheat, now says the sloth
a domino flush to his nose
a domino flush to his nose
“So what is it that you do with it, then?” She asks, appraising him with curiosity as to what he chose to use it for if that was his response. Instead, a nod is given at the warmth of it, a show of tucking it in tighter to ward away the snow and the chill. It was a beautiful coat, warm and soft and everything she had hoped it would be when she’d spied it through a window. And so she offers him the same, a feeling of warmth and normalcy she imagines he doesn’t get too often given his status.
She does half expect him to deny her, but when his elbow is offered she takes it just as anyone would, hooking her arm around his and patting his hand with her own gloved one. “Anything that I think I’ll like.” She informs him, having no set destination aside from wandering. “I’m not picky.” That is entirely a lie. “What kind of things do you like? What does Remi like?” She asks, raising a brow with a soft smile on the corner of her lips as she guides him through the street toward her favorite shop for warm drinks.
She does half expect him to deny her, but when his elbow is offered she takes it just as anyone would, hooking her arm around his and patting his hand with her own gloved one. “Anything that I think I’ll like.” She informs him, having no set destination aside from wandering. “I’m not picky.” That is entirely a lie. “What kind of things do you like? What does Remi like?” She asks, raising a brow with a soft smile on the corner of her lips as she guides him through the street toward her favorite shop for warm drinks.
tickle that cheek and take your throne
pump your veins with gushing gold
pump your veins with gushing gold
