anti_altruisms: (The face of indifference.)
#1 cockblocker (衛宮 士郎) ([personal profile] anti_altruisms) wrote in [community profile] synflux2024-05-11 09:44 pm

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WHO: Archer & YOU
WHAT: TDM Continuation / May Catchall
WHERE: Around the Main Base
WHEN: Throughout the month of May, after Archer arrives
WARNINGS: TBA
queenofkur: (fac 017)

[personal profile] queenofkur 2024-05-21 10:41 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Thankfully, it doesn't take long for her to calm down and stop screaming.

Him... She'd hoped their second meeting would have been under better circumstances. And that he heard her sing is even worse! There's no way he won't think she is the worst goddess ever now.

Deep breathes. Okay... Time to try and limit the damage. ]


M-My apologies... [A pause.] I would appreciate if you could forget what you just heard.

[ Her old self may have just killed him to be on the safe side, but thankfully she's better than that now. ]
queenofkur: (fab 003)

[personal profile] queenofkur 2024-05-22 10:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Thank goodness! She'll trust him for now... Not because he has done anything so far that makes him particularly worthy of her trust. For all she knows, he's a vile interloper who will tell everyone she's singing weird songs about love and happiness!

No, it's because she feels as though he is trustworthy. Her body feels that way. He must have been really important to that girl. But she wonders if that's in the same way Ritsuka is important to her...? ]


No... They did mention I may have to share this room with someone.

[ She's kind of relieved. Better him than someone who would shamelessly tease her. And there are many such people she knows by now. She takes another pause and smiles. ]

Though if you would rather find another room, I understand.
queenofkur: (gaa 050)

[personal profile] queenofkur 2024-05-28 09:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She smiles brightly and moves between the two beds. ]

Very well. [She points at the bed with a red and white duvet.] This shall be your bed.

[ There's no way he can mistake their beds, the duvet on hers is red and black, with a cute flower motif. How did she manage to get that in so little time? Maybe it is a goddess thing. ]

I'll only need some time alone in the morning and evening. [She raises a finger.] I expect to be fairly often in the room - so please do let me know when you need your own time alone.

[ It's not that this city isn't fascinating or intriguing, it's just that she's an introvert who needs to spend a lot of time recharging her batteries... And said batteries are pretty quick to be spent once she is outside. ]
queenofkur: (gaa 004)

the morning on the day after...

[personal profile] queenofkur 2024-05-31 11:09 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Everything went fine and eventually they both went to sleep at their own time... But when morning comes, Archer may just feel something cold pressed against him. Very cold indeed - for the Goddess of Death is always cold - and she so happens to be the one blotted against him.

Somehow she has dragged herself, her blankets and duvet over to his bed during the course of the night. ]


Mrrr.... [She sighs but doesn't wake up.] Nyeh...

[ He can try to escape, but alas... This goddess is gifted with A-rank strength, and both her arms are holding him with all of her might! It might just be impossible for him to get free before she wakes up. ]
queenofkur: (gaa 003)

[personal profile] queenofkur 2024-06-04 02:49 pm (UTC)(link)
[ There are very little things in the Underworld, besides souls and Gallû Spirits. And relevant to this situation in particular, there are no beds. Books sometimes fall from the surface and other weird human artifacts, but a bed? It never happened! If she sleeps, it has to be on cold rocks or by floating mid-air. That's really not conductive to sleeping well, she avoids it usually.

And so - of course - she subconsciously refuses to wake up when he nudges her with his elbow! ]


Nyuh... [She sighs and... Tightens her grip. Most unfortunately.] Five... Five more minutes...

[ This bed is even better than the one in her room back at base... Much softer and warmer, somehow. She could get used to sleeping in such a comfortable bed. She's not letting go, no way! ]