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BlairR0s3[OP]
08.07.2021 18:15
LinkA, requested by a few buddies, more of a joke rp)so p much, your oc funds pa certain doug, they consider him their friend but, heâs always been hesitant and unsure around your oc, as he is with everyone. The man is a large Neko, always in some sort of jacket and sitting at a bar, till one day your oc finds him as some candy store, they find this unusual cause he sure as **** isnât one for sweets. They want-deer over and heâs embed in both shock and embarrassment heâd been see there, ykniw theyâre asking him about what he likes all that, and he meantions how ****ing much he loves gummy bears. So your oc buys him some but he refuses, so they start force feeling him wwyd.
B) aight so, your oc is firmiliar with a few bad people in town, they arenât on the greatest terms with them nor the worst. One day somewhere into town theyâd headed from a few about some underground auction, with a certain Avery Sabir. The woman was more well known for her beauty, but it was known as well, she was the ex fiancĂ© of an
BlairR0s3[OP]
08.07.2021 18:16
LinkOld mob boss. Which of course, she took over the mob of, your oc was confused cause well, she didnât seem too terrible at her job but, never the less they were intruged. They listened in for the location and date and when it was doing on, they went. Once they arrived, the place seemed oddly formal, but at. The same time the air was thick and tense around them, the people there consisted of other bosses, criminals and other stupid rich people from all around, your oc waited a while to see ms sabir but, almost losing faith she would show they got ready to leave, but of course the last âthingâ put on stage for the highest bitter was Avery sabir. The woman was a mess, her firmiliar, pink hued orange hair was a bit off a mess, as she was dragged out on stage, the woman wore a messy button up dress shirt and her dress pants, at=s well as no shoes, your oc figured this was what they left of her whenever she was captured, the woman didnât hesitate to fight back, tugging and snarling at the man who pulled her along.
BlairR0s3[OP]
08.07.2021 18:16
LinkWwyd, your oc can try and buy her, jsut forcefully take her, theyâre an officer and raid the place ykniw whatever I donât care.
C) your oc is quite firmiliar with a certain wolf in town by the name Pluto Asher(I forgot his last name so there we go lol). He is a well known boss around, more known for his hand built explosives and such, heâs more feared, and power hungry. Your oc was walking on, the not greatest side of town one evening, eager to get out of the area before something bad happened before, while passing by an old ware house, they heard a soft, deep groan, it sounded in pain, and came from a male. As much as they wanted to continue on, theyre conscience wouldnât let them and they wandered in, they were shocked to what they found while rounding a corner into a room, it was Pluto, the man was tied up to the wall, naked. His paws hung from the zcealing of the room as-nod a collar rested around his neck, also chained to the wall. He let out gentle pants as he stood there, trying to pull at his restr
BlairR0s3[OP]
08.07.2021 18:17
LinkRestraints as he frowned, his tail rested between his legs, the man was Bruised up and bloody, sv]ever all whip mar,s around his body. Not too far was a table with several tourture devices, sexual and no. Sexual, your oc was shocked to say the least, this man was feared, as far as theyâd heard, a rather large ego as well, yet here he was. Wwyd
Use an oc,
donât be ridiculous,
if I donât wanna rp with you I donât want to, may go afk
Doug is bisexual, leaning towards men around 6/10 gay
Avery is bi-curious very much prefers dick
And Pluto is Pan
A (Lemmie get a ref)) âcome on dudeâ she says teasingly âthought you said you like these?â
Karmas a girl btw lol) Karmas ears flattened a bit in frustration, calming herself down she shrugged. âI mean, your lossâ she stated, popping a red one in her mouth
Itâs ok ^^) âI can live with thatâ she stated âsure you donât want any?â
âYou gonna say why youâve been so on edge or is that a touchy subject?â She asked, plopping afew more gummy bears into her mouth
Karma nodded. Looking around the town, wondering where a good pace to go next would be
âDonât think weâre gonna find much if that in the cityâ she muttered
Karma walked into the bar, it was a very old fashioned estate and the people new her by name
Karma led him to the front, the bartender acknowledged karma with a curt nod. âI assume the usual? â he said
Sorry for disappearing) Karma nodded. âAnd my frie d here would like a, uuuh?â
Karma nodded âgood choice, heard thatâs strongâ she replied as the bartender got them their shots
If I did B would it be something like if the oc didnât know her or would they already know her?
Aight Iâm about ready for some chaos then. Makarov I choose you-
*Makarov found it almost unbelievable when hearing Ms. Sabir would be there but looking at her appear on that stage cleared all of his doubts right away, the Shadowy figure crossed his arms with an unreadable expression, looking around to see how high anyone would pay for her. It was tempting to buy her but..he had enough problems as it is, unless he could crush the dreams of the potential buyers in the room, now thatâd be a blast*
Hell yeah
The woman struggled and screamed out as she fought back against her owner, tugging at her restraints as she snarled. The man gave her side a harsh stomp to her side and she cried out, the bids only rose for the woman, soon the man told her to undress, maybe that would get them more money, she let out heavy, terrified breaths as she tried to pull off her blindfold.
Makarov: *he rose a brow as the bids grew higher, now what could be on their minds? All of the yelling in his ear didnât bother him very much since he was focused on poor woman on stage, he just stared at her knowing if he let one of these pigs have her she wouldnât have to be in his way anymore and that was enough to make a man jump for joy. His thumb lightly caressed the handle of his auction paddle listening to how high of a price sheâd be sold for, he didnât care much of what would happen to her..A Dark grin appeared on his face as he slowly lifted the paddle* Iâll pay 30,000,000 *he called out*
*well that wouldâve been true if she had been a just stranger, plus it was amusing to see the disappointment on peopleâs face*
It wasn't long for the room to fall silent, nothing more than a few mutters and coughs in the room, it seemed no one was willing to pay any more, that or they didn't have the money, it wasn't a few more moments before the seller yelled out sold, the woman let out a shaky breath as she stared down. Tears pricked in her eyes. Yes, she was thankful the man had called out before she had to take her shirt off or some shit, by she was terrified of what !ight happen to her, ah read soon pulked into a back room where he could come retrieve her and pay up.
Makarov: *he watched her get pulled away before lowering his auction paddle and began sauntering through the crowd with ease, heading toward the room, he wasnât planning on staying there any longer than he needed to so why not get it over with. He fixed his suit and briefly glanced around the silenced room before asking for directions and heading to the back room in a calm manner*
Makarov: *he patted his pocket, making sure he had his pen on him for the contract before entering the back room with a sigh. He looked rather professional with the black suit and all, his hair was slicked back and out of the everyday low ponytail. He wasnât smiling as much either but a completely straight face was asking too much of him. Makarovâs pupilless white eyes landed on the man* Iâm here for my purchase.
He sighed gently as he glanced up to him with a blank expression. "You the 30,000,000 guy? We ain't taking no more or less." He gripped the rope tightly as he arched a brow. The woman. Frowned a bit and shifted gently, something about that voice seemed oddly firmiliar.
Makarov: *he slightly nodded, reaching into his pocket and taking out a check that fit the right amount of money* of course. There anything I need to know about her? *the tall manâs smile grew slightly, glancing at the woman while holding out the check to the man*
Makarov: *he firmly gripped the lead, keeping her from getting loose. It was a relief she hadnât been broken yet or it wouldâve gotten boring fast* then itâll be a ball. *he finally looked back at the man* anything else before we get going?
(Do you feel alright?)
Makarov: Iâll be gentle. *he winked at the man before turning to Avery, he came closer with a sigh, pondering if he should take off the blindfold but in the end he chose not to. Canât have her running away this early* cmere- *He picked her up without warning*
Could be better but yeah, thank you đ
The woman gave a gentle shriek and furrowed her brows as she roughly kicked at the stranger, she cried out and shook her heat, trying to squirm away. â no! Let me go I donât want to be here please-!" Tears pricked in her eyes at the menâs words as her lip qu9vered, sheâd already gone through plenty, she wasnât really for more. She tried to roll out of his arms, roughly kicking his jaw.
Makarov: *the kick to the jaw almost make him completely lose his grip on her, Makarov clenched his jaw feeling the pain shoot up in it. He kept himself from lashing out at her and took a deep breath as he began heading toward what he assumed to be a back exit, mumbling a few curses under his breath* thereâs no use in squirming so be still-
She sneered angrily as she continued to kick and flail around. "therss no ise in trying if I'm going to get away eventually anyways so let me go!" She yelled, earning quite a few, pissed off and annoyed glances from that others who had offered all their money for the woman, some the highest bidders for her.
Makarov: *he chuckled a bit, keeping his eyes ahead and leaning his head away from her not wanting to earn himself another blow to the face. He headed out the exit, almost immediately feeling the wind in his face. It came to a bit of a surprise at how long heâd been in that place, it was just about dusk out* fat chance. Itâs either this or I give you back to the kind man back there.
She let out a shaky breath at his words and finally went silent as she furrowed her brows, she sneered by, stooped struggling in fear she might get sold off to someone worse, she shivered at the wind ANF let oh a shaky breath as she lead d into his touch, as much as she hated this, she was cold and he was warm.
Makarov: *as the man walked to his car he felt the woman leaning into him, he glanced down at her in silence for a moment before a small grin appeared on his face. He spoke in a more relaxed manner but there was a tinge of playfulness to it* Wow, I didnât expect you to be the cuddle bug.
Jer cheeks tinted a gentle pi is sns he sneered, she sou fed as embarrassed as she did pissed off. "S-shut up its just2- cold is alk and you're warm." She huffed and looked away with a frown as her cheeks flushed deeply, she didn't even know whoever was carrying her, as far as she knew, he didn't get to tease her like that.
Makarov: Iâve heard that one before. *He softly snorted as he walked up to a black Honda, she was almost as fun to tease as she was to scare, not everyone could pull off those same expressions she had on her face, now if only he could see those beautiful eyes-* oh yeah..do you get carsick? *he grinned a little wider, stopping at the passenger side of the car*
Makarov: I- It shouldnât take long- *the âSweetheartâ caught him off guard, he wouldâve never expected her to address him that way even if it wasnât a sincere one but then again she was blindfolded so how would she know it was him? The man adjusted her a bit in his arms before opening the car door and placing her in the seat next to his* Just donât go barfing on my seats.
She smiled gently and nodded as she sat criss cross with a sigh, as tempting as if was to take off the blindfold, ahe didn't, the woman sighed gently and stared down, once she heard the car door was shut she leaned agaosnt it, b putting her legs, part of her wondered what was going to happen to her by, the guys seemed nice enough for now.
Makarov: *he walked around the vehicle and opened his door, entering the car in one swift motion then closed the door while he took out his keys. Makarov started the car as he tiredly leaned back, feeling drained for being around a crowd for that long, especially when having to endure the yelling. The car started pulling away from its space and began making its way to the open road* ..today was pretty crazy, huh?
Makarov: go ahead. *he slightly nodded, having a brief glance at her before looking back at the road, the car bobbed up and down before heading back onto the main road, making the ride much smoother*
(My apologies for the short reply I gtg)
Makarov: *he ran a hand through his hair which was somewhat messy from his struggle. They made the drive back home in about thirty minutes at most*
(Thank you, and good Morning for you- I hope you had a good rest!)
Makarov: *soon enough the car came to a slow stop in front of his house, it wasnât a gigantic one but not nerdy small either. The man turned to Avery with a more tired look before unlocking the car door in a push of a button and quietly taking off his seatbelt careful not to alarm her, with a few grumbles he reached over, picking her up bridal style*
(Thank you.)
Makarov: *he carefully scooted backwards out of the car and shut the door, he made his way to the front door and tried to adjust her in his arms again but that proved too difficult so he thought of a brighter idea, Makarov lightly kicked the front door With furrowed brows. After a moment the door opened, it being one of the workers of the house and of course she dared not to question the situation though her eyes were glued to the woman in his arms. He entered the house and swiftly but smoothly walked straight toward the guest rooms until..(cont)
-running into Animator who seemed to be only in a loose hoodie. They both froze at the same time before Animâs eyes widened, recognizing the womanâs hair from anywhere, but Why was she here and was she unconscious? they did almost enraged hand gestures while Makarovâs half lidded eyes slightly widened and opened his mouth as if he was going to say something but closed it, his eyes widened more and shrugged at them with a forced frown as if saying it wasnât his fault, he then started making his way to his room instead of the guest room with her in his arms not wanting Anim to take her away or some shiz because- that was his money that went down the drain. Once he got there he made sure Animator wasnât following and opened the door, carrying her to his bed and setting her down with a sigh. dang that was long*
The woman was oblivious, to both animâs presence and his, or at least who it was. The woman smiled softly when she felt the bedding, she curled up a bit with a soft sigh her hands reached to pull him down with her, she still wore the blindfold over her eyes but it was obvious the woman was still asleep, she whined out and knit her brows a bit. God only knows what sheâd do if she found out it was makarov, to her that would be even worse that some perverted stanger buying her, she was utterly terrified of the man, yet here she was in his house, in his bed, sound asleep.
Makarov: *even with her weak tug on him he was obedient to her hand and came closer without thinking about what she was doing, it was easy to tell he was desperate to not have her wake up especially now that she was in his room. Soon enough he found himself on the bed, laying beside her. If he wasnât awake before then he was sure wide awake now*
The woman smiled widely to herself, subconsciously proud sheâd pulled the entire man down with her massive invisible muscles, she smiled softly as she cuddled up against him, her head rested on his chest gently as she happily took in his body heat. She nuzzled him lightly, mumbling in her sleep as she smiled.
Makarov: ****.. *his chest softly vibrated with his voice as he tried to steady his breathing and heart rate. Oh if Olivia was here he could almost swear to god himself that heâd stab himself, what the hell had he gotten himself into. The man slowly excepted his fate and carefully reached for the silk like covers and pulled them over the two, at this point his face had a grey tint to it, ever so slightly blushing. Time to test his loyalty bois*
She smiled softly at the feeling of his chest and sh-coot closer, she snuggled up under the blanket, her arms slowly sliding around him. Her face buried into his neck, the unconscious woman bare;y even realize what was going on, she was just happy to feel someone against her, the warmth, the affection she f3lt bubbling up inside her even while she was still asleep, it brought a smile to her back, she cotnonued to mumble softly as she nuzzled him, giggling softly.
Makarov: mhf- *he gritted his teeth at the womanâs touch, trying to keep quiet but it was hard to. Hell this was the last thing he expected to happen tonight- he clung to the sheets as his blush grew more noticeable, heâd- be lying if he said it didnât feel good. He was almost lost in it for a moment but got himself to snap out of it when thinking of a Certain someone, with gentle hands he moved them to her hips and pushed her away while averting his gaze trying to resist*
She woman gave a soft whine and knit her brows as she tried to move back to him, enjoying the, WHOLESOMEđĄđĄđĄ, cuddles she had been giving him, she crawled up closed, trying to scoot herself onto of the man in hopes of not getting pushed off again, she grumbled softly as she began to wake with a sneer.
Makarov: *his eyes widened as he widely grinned in panic since it- was a habit of his, Makarov quickly slid one of his body pillows he had been laying on in front of her as his substitute before she got any closer. He prayed that she wouldnât wake up then and there or shiz wouldâve hit the fan real quick*
Makarov: *once she was in deep enough sleep he carefully sat up with a tired smile and ran a hand through his messy hair, not even realizing that he was blushing as much as he was. He quietly stepped off of the bed and sat on the floor, eventually laying on it still not even tired, the whole thing just kept replaying in his mind like a broken record just keeping him awake, who knew his enemy would be this much of a handful. The only thought that came to mind was he get paid enough for this*
*time skip?*
Lmao ye
That next morning the woman had slept in, she yawned out gently and knit her brows a bit as she stretched, she wondered why she still had the blindfold on, still trying to remember what had happened the night previous. She gently rubbed her eyes or, oh yeah. She sighed gently as she sat up with a grumble, starting to slide it up.
*He was laying on the floor pretty much wide awake and still in the same position as last night, he heard her shifting around on the bed and sat up, rubbing his eyes he didnât get to sleep during the day like he usually did and neither did he get to sleep last night either but he was still pretty sharp for a half dead person. He looked over at her, rubbing her eyes as well then seen her about to take the blindfold off..* donât. *the familiar voice spoke in an instant*
She woman hesitated as she began to remember, as tempted as she was she sighed softly, frowning as she kept it there, the woman grumbled softly as she searched for an edge to the bed to stand up and stretch. "Iâm going to have to take it off eventually you do realize-" she huffed deeply as she got up, wobbling a bit,
Makarov: Yeah- Thatâs why Iâm stalling so much. *he yawned as he spoke and scooted backwards, getting out of her way before standing up himself feeling pretty awkward right about now. He still had his suit on from last night and decided to take it off, well- the jacket at least. Clothes were uncomfortable anyway but the jacket was hell* did you uhm.. sleep well?
She sighed softly and nodded, crossing her arms as she glanced off, she grumbled softly. âYou wouldnât let me lay in you-" she pursed her lips, a newfound trust for the man formed inside her, he hadnât tried to do anything to her Immediwtlym she respected thatâs as well a she let her sleep in his bed. âI did though, do you, have any clothes I can have..? O-or use-â
Makarov: *the tall man snorted, staring down at the woman before pressing his lips together in though. Soon enough a grin began forming on his face* I think so- I can go check but they might be a little big on you. *he began heading to his dresser and pulled out a pair of boxers since- it was the best he could do then headed to his closet and opened it, just by looking at them all youâd already know sheâd look like a child in them* nah you can keep what Iâm giving you, theyâd.. be considered to small anyway- *He took one of the smallest tops (a type of top of your choice hoodie to T-shirt) which had words on it saying âSitting is for chairsâ pretty odd but it was the crap I made in 2018 so hush- he came over giving them to her* I hope they arenât too loose on you.
She huffed softly and knit her brows as she took them, for some reason she had a nagging feeling he gave her something stupid, she sighed gently. "Got a bathroom I can change in? Or do i just turn around?" She pursed her lips, feeling around them to try and see what he gave her.
Makarov: Oh yes- just down the hall. I- guess Iâll show you to it. *he put a hand on Averyâs back with a wide grin, lightly nudging her forward towards the door out of his room*
Makarov: *he was right there with her to lead the way down the long hall but someone called for him halfway through it, all that could be heard was someone addressing him as âSirâ and he ended up telling Avery heâd be back before it all became silent. He thought she couldnât get far in the short time he was gone because she was blindfolded and sheâd be careful*
Her brows knit a bit and she sighed, nod hesitating to pull the blindfold down now he was gone, she cotnonued walking down the hall before she found the bathroom, glancing down that the clothes sheâd been given, she closed the door behind her and scoffed gently at the boxers but, she guessed they were clean. She frowned a bit as she began getting dressed before looking up at the mirror, her brows raised a bit at her messy hair and she scoffed gently, now searching for a hair tie to pull it up with.
Makarov: *he spoke to one of the people that worked around the house about the womanâs breakfast, heâd usually be the one to make it but he had other things to pay attention to as of today. Once the menu was over with he decided to start making his way back to the bathroom*
Knocking a few stuff over by, âaccidentâ she took one of his hair ties and smiled, pulling her hair up into a messy bun as quick as she could, she didnât want to get caught with the blindfold off, afraid she might get in trouble with whatever man had bought her.
*a sudden knock could be heard at the door*
Makarov: *he thought sheâd been in there long enough and decided to do so, he tried to be gentle while knocking but it backfired. To be honest though the real reason he knocked was because he was a bit alarmed when he heard stuff fall over. The man rolled his eyes with a more forced smile to nobody in particular* oi- you okay in there?
She flinched at the knock and knit her brows gently as she quickly locked the door with a sigh, worried he might walk in and start trying shit, she slipped on the shirt with a soft smile before she began picking up his things he, originally she was going to leave if be just to be an ass but since the man was right there, she was nowhere near prepared to get yelled at. She signed softly. "Wait a damn minute will you- m-my- shirt is off." She murdered weigha. Hurts as she picked them up.
Makarov: *both of his brows raised at her reply and stepped away backwards from the door then let out a huff* alright hurry up Cinderella breakfast is gonna get cold- *he loosened his tie looking away with a slight frown thatâd look like the exaggerated ones in the cartoons*
She smiled softly snf rolled her eyes as she gently folded her clothes, she set them down on the sink counter, deciding she would get them later. With a soft huff ad she frowned, gently slipping back on the blindfold as she carefully walked out, shutting on the light.
Makarov: *he had a look at her in the clothes and the frown went away instantly, turning into that million dollar grin* hey...you look pretty good- *he chuckled, staring at the words on her clothing before looking up to her face* does it fit alright?
Makarov: what? Tsk whereâs your cake? I donât see it- *he softly snorted but quickly stopped himself, flicking her nose as his tongue clicked with disapproval at the woman* Iâm just as thick as I am hot- so Iâve been told-
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Her jaw playfully dropped and she chuckled, Rollin her eyes as she shook her head, she reached up to flick his fprehead but instead got his chin, her brows raised a bit, shocked to find how much taller he was than she. She chuckled and rolled her eyes with a wide grin. "I have tits to replace that hon, and ouch, you must really like roasting yourself there huh~? what are you a twig?"
Makarov: *he flinched when she flicked his chin, it confused him for a moment but he couldnât help but smile at what she was trying to do when he figured it out* my heart- must you be so cruel and flatten my ego like this? I thought I was pretty hot in all honesty- I bet if you looked at me youâd immediately be head over heels. *when pigs fly and touch the moon*
She rolled her eyes and smiled gently as she crossed her arms, she chuckled gently and smiled as she tightened the blindfold. "if you ever let me I'm sure I would. Your voice sounds nice enough." She smiled siftly , flicking his shoulder as she was quick to go and change the subject, shed hate to get teased by him again for complimenting him, God would that be embarrassing. "Now lead the way to the kitchen I'm hungry."
Makarov: *before he had the time to respond to what she said she changed the subject, he inhaled before exhaling through his closed lips making him sound almost like a motorboat. Makarov rolled his eyes with a small smile, almost well- flattered by her compliment, nobody has ever really said anything nice about his voice. He looked in the direction of the kitchen before putting a hand on her back like before and carefully nudged her into the direction of the kitchen* sure- itâs in this direction but watch your step.
She nodded gently and signed softly as she began walking, she naturally looked down as she walked even if she couldn't see anything, she could t help but find comfort in the man's arm, trusting almost entirely he wouldn't let anything bad happen to her, especially with how much money went down the drain just for her. "I-i never caught your name, sir-"
Makarov: *now that was something heâd expect her to ask, he was far from prepared for it though. A bit of panic rose in his chest as he let out a shaky breath, itâd sound like he was in silence on her end but he was just in a bit of panic. Heâd just gotten to know her good side and now heâll have to give her his na-* Alec- *the name slipped out of the Mysterious manâs mouth without thinking, it was an old but fake?? name he used back then- but letâs be nostalgic even though he hated it, heâd have to go for it now* Just Alec.
She smiled and nodded gently with a sigh as she turned around, she hugged him gently with a small smile as she sighed, her head rested on his chest as she paused briefly, lost in her own thoughts about the man, she couldn't believe shed taken a liking to him already. "I-i love it."
Makarov: *he was taken back by the hug, the man froze in place unsure of how to take all on this, especially from a woman who was horrified of him, I guess this is how you know when youâre in too deep. It was almost too much, it made him almost want her to take off the blindfold just so the bandaid would be ripped off already but he was there just wondering when sheâll find out it was really him. How long would it take* R..Really? I kinda hate it honestly. *he spoke jokingly, letting out a chuckle
She smiled softly and nodded gently as she looked up at him with a soft chuckle, she sighed happily a she continued to hug him tightly, it wasn't often she received affection like this, or at least got it, even if he wasn't returning too much it warmed her heart to actually meet someone kind, well besides anim. "of course I do-" she smiled and leanrd up a bit, burrowing her brows when she couldn't reach him, she gripped his chin tightly as she pulled him down roughly to kiss hid cheek.
Makarov: *some of his dark hair fell over his shoulder as he paused for a moment, feeling his heart skipped a beat. He cleared his mind before standing up straight after the kiss on the cheek* heh, so you werenât joking about my voice either then?
Makarov: *he averted his gaze in thought before looking down at her with a smirk, and who knew he could make his face look normal. He ruffled her hair with a bit of laughter, running his hands through her curls* Kinda sounds like youâre warming up to me Sabir~
Her cheeks seemed to flush quite a bit and she paused, her lips parting to fight back but nothing came out. Her blush only deepened in embarrassment and she looked down, silently enjoying the feeling of his hands against her head. "I-Iâm not-! Y-you- youâre just- n-nicer than I thought youâd be is all and- I-it doesnât mean anything Iâm just trying to l-lift your ego a bit I-is all-" she looked away from him, harshly biting down on her lip to shut herself up as she whined in embarrassment and fluster.
Makarov: is that so? *he- knew better than to believe that, especially when the mercilessly flattened it right before* Iâd be lying if I said the flattery wasnât working *he widely grinned, twirling one of her loose curls in her bun in a teasing manner* but..something tells me that thatâs not all-
She nervously lowered her head, she didnât even want to know what a mess she probably looked like right now, she hated to admit it but, he wasnât wrong, even the thought of him brought blush to her cheeks, and she didnât even know what he looked like. She grumbled softly, trying to make the warm feeling in her cheeks go away but it never did, it was embarrassing letting him see her like this, he was probably laughing at her on the inside. "S-shut up-â
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Makarov: *AlEc/Makarov held back genuine laughter as he moved his hand away from her beautiful messy hair* aha- youâre the boss- *he grinned holding his hands up, that was when he noticed the color bought to her cheeks causing him to force himself to choke back laughter and subconsciously put a hand over his mouth though she couldnât see it* we- should probably get to breakfast anyway-
Makarov: A dick whoâs giving you pancakes. *he corrected as his hand lightly nudged her along, the smooth tone of his voice indicated that he was smiling*
Makarov: it seems pancakes put you back in the mood- *he continued walking with her until they got to the kitchen, the person who cooked it watched the two as they slowly began leaving the kitchen. Makarov carefully led her to the table and pushed out a chair for her, pulling it behind her* you can sit now.
Makarov: itâs nothing. *he pushed in her chair, smiling subconsciously at her excitement he wasnât really planning on eating since it wasnât necessary for him but soon enough realized those plans of his wasnât going to happen when seeing a second plate on the table. His brow raised as he stared back at the cook..who was- already gone* I hope itâll be to your liking- I didnât actually cook anything this time. *he moved to the other side of the table and sat down in front of his plate*
Makarov: oh well- I- hadnât really thought that far- *he breathed out a bit of laughter, admitting he had no idea how sheâd be able without making a mess. He glanced down at his plate for a moment then paused, an awkward smile formed of his face as he looked back to her while standing up with one hand resting on the table* I could feed it to youâ
Makarov: you wouldnât be a bother- I wouldnât mind it, really. *he shrugged as if it was no big deal. I mean- feeding people- how hard can it be?*
Makarov: *he sighed of relief before bringing his chair over and placing it next to her. Makarov then reached for her fork and sat down, almost happy to have an excuse to not his breakfast. He neatly cut into her whip cream decorated pancake and picked up a piece with the fork, he felt a bit awkward about it and didnât know how to warn her when to open her mouth without being rude or sounding awkward, but there was one way..* here comes the- ch-chooâchoo train.. *that sounded stupider than he expected but shi-*
She couldn't help but snort, grinning gently as that was quick go lichen up her mood, she rolled her eyes gently as she keaned in a bit with her mouth open , she held back laughter to be sure he wouldn't feel too much embarrassment totally, and to be sure he wouldn't **** up and push it into her face or some shitz.