You alk to Liv?
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BlairRose[OP]
22.03.2021 00:45
LinkTalk*
But I mean I’m not wrong- 💀
*Makarov was per usual walking around in broad daylight, his hate for the sun was as strong as ever but sadly the best things don’t stick around during nighttime so what was he gonna do. He sat at the bus stop for a break and began whistling a toon as his mind wandered, he seemed in a better mood than usual*
😭yes u r
The woman hummed softly to herself as she kept her eyes on the ground, her heels lightly clicking against the concrete. She wasn't in a terrible mood, but not the greatest as she had some stupid two faced lion bothering her about sex. She had her white hair back in a thick braid, her bangs and a few other strands of hair hanging out.
Makarov: *he crossed his leg over the other, leaning back on the bench with a relaxed look as he happily whistled and looked at the people around him without actually paying attention to their features until seeing a woman with white hair, he stared at her features from afar realizing it was her. A grin spreaded across his face While watching her head his way and called out to her once she was somewhat close enough* ..hey, Liv!
Her blue eyes fluttered up and she raised a brow, her eyes glancing in the direction of the male's voice. It didn't take long for her to spot the shadow man and a soft smile spread across her fave as she started over with a chuckle. She grinned gently and crossed her arms as she strolled over with those bright eyes of hers. She was dressed in her usual outfit, but instead in a skirt, tights and heels.
Makarov: *he rested his head in his palm as his elbow moved to his lap, grinning up at her as always but this time it had a bit of sweetness to it. He looked into those crystal like eyes of hers and spoke* ah, so it is you. *he lightly chuckled* you look heavenly as always.
The rolled her eyes and chuckled softly, leaning against the back of the seat as she grinned down at him, her brows raised. "You looking mischievous as ever. What are you up to?" She smiled and walked around the bench and took a seat beside him, crossing her breath legs.
Makarov: Nothing really, besides thinking about things. Business things you could say. *he shrugged averting his gaze for a moment. It wasn’t known what the man did for a living therefore you wouldn’t know what he was thinking about, guess you could say it was what made him all the more mysterious. Before the subject could get any further on it he sat up straight and added-* and what are you up to?
Makarov: things like what? *he questioned curiously as his blank white eyes stared down at her, raising a brow while slowly uncrossing his legs*
Makarov: *his grin sort of lost its carefree look, it looked slightly annoyed and maybe even worried if anything but he didn’t want her to see that. He turned his head toward a nearby tree as if it was the most interesting thing at that moment* really? and which lion was it? *he sounded pretty normal when he asked it, really no hint of aggravation anywhere*
She shrugged and tapped Jer chin for a moment, trying to remember. It hadn't even occurred to her that he might feel any sort of jealousy, or even anger. She paused for a moment beforebit clicked in her mind and she gave him a gentle smile. "Mr Jean I think it was- the chubby one with the burnt face."
Kai wtf-
Makarov: *well speak of the devil- he was in thought for a moment before turning back to her, just barely keeping away his anger at that damn cat from her sight* oh. I’m familiar with him, I think we met a few times before actually. *his grin grew wider, still coated with such glee*
Makarov: *he didn’t even realize his widened grin, it caught him off guard when when she stopped in mid sentence* course. *his face started to hurt from his oddly widened grin, he finally noticed it and it faltered a bit, his aggravation stayed the same though* do I..not seem alright?
Makarov: it’s alright. *makarov rubbed the back of his neck with a huff, putting aside his anger for the sake of the situation* I should probably pay him a visit soon. *the man murmured, relieved she didn’t catch on but that was what he thought when she dropped the subject on him. Before the awkward silence could close in he spoke wanting to avoid another silence between them* mh..are you- doing better these days?
She sighed softly and shrugged, looking down. "I suppose.." She stared down, it wasnt too hard to hear his muttering, and she wasn't sure if she should feel scared for the lion or not, after all he was just some rich old fella who was just a little lonely, as far as he had told jer. The woman let out a soft sigh. "No more random hookups since you've some around.."
Makarov: *hearing her say so made him feel a bit better, he let out a small sigh. the man at this point only wanted to look out for her the best he could, without her finding out most of the things he had to do of course. He kept his eyes on her as he stroked his chin* It makes me happy you’re going fine.
She smiled softly and nodded, her cheeks lightly heating up but she stopped herself from saying anything stupid. He said he would think about it but, she didn't want to let herself get led on by him, only to get heart broken. But bad thing about that was, she was already head over heels for this man she, loved him but didn't know if he returned those feelings. She knew if he were to break it to her any day now, it would probably feel near the same as it would if he just led her on. Her mood seemed to change at hos words and she could fee a heavy weight in her chest as she glanced down with a small nod as she signed softly. She hand t realized he saw her expression change that quickly.
Makarov: *he watched her for a moment before he slightly smiled, raising one of his brows. The man wondered what was on her mind at that moment to make her expression change like that, he wasn’t sure if he should have been worried* are you alright, Liv? *his head tilted, getting a better look at the woman*
She frowned as she stared down and she gently played with her braid that hunt over her shoulder. She shrugged and let out a light sigh as he thought about losing him, it hurt to think like that. She let out another shaky sigh and she looked away. "Would you- ever, leave me..?"
Makarov: no, I would never leave you.*Makarov inched a bit closer to her on the bench with a small smile that had a slight sadness to it* I..couldn’t do so even if I wanted to. *not that he wanted to in the first place..the man let out a soft chuckle before softly sighing, he wondered what bought this on for her to ask*
Makarov: *there was an odd feeling in his chest when she asked, he nodded feeling a bit nervous* sure. *he replied but not before only briefly averting his gaze from her*
She felt the tears coming and she mumbled her words, trying her best to not let her voice break. She sighed shakily. "D-do you really want to try with me..? Or are you- j-just toying with me..?" Tears pricked in her eyes as she spoke, staring down as she seemed very serious about the question, hearing her voice like that only made it feel worse.
Makarov: *his mind went blank when hearing those words from her mouth. He- struggled to Recover from his sudden loss for words at that moment, he stared at the open road with a deep sigh trying to find the right words. His eyes then moved back to her answering her question* I don’t want to toy with you..I’m not lying when I say I want to..have a shot at an ‘us’. *he paused for a moment before continuing with a shrug* I was just afraid I was too much of a mess for that to happen, so I tried to get my shit together for once. *of course that included leaving Kai alone for a while but- he was no doubt still going to pay the old cat a visit after what he had heard*
She stared down at the ground and sniffled gently, wiping her eyes gently as warm tears gently rolled down her cheeks. She nodded slowly with a shaky sighas she played with her hair. She mutter an apology as she sat there, but there was still that nagging feeling in the back of her mind he might be lying, just like her ex did to both her and her children.
Shit forgot Okyo the gay guy but
Ah, she can meet him anyways, we'll start with Streak
Streak was slowly making his way down the street, certainly not in any hurry. His hair was in a bit of a man bun, and he was in his officer uniform. Eve was snuggled up against him, humming softly to herself as she smiled, Her uniform was well fitted, as were her glasses, which complimented her blue eyes.
Lmao alright ty
Not too far from the two, Olivia leaned up against a wall in Jer usual outfit, but instead of dress pants she wore a black skirt, tights and some heels. The woman hummed gently to herself as she smoked, keeping to herself as her eyes watched the people who passed her along the sidewalk. Resting along her head were two small pointy black horns.
She hummed softly to herself as she took the cigarette out of her mouth for a moment to blow out the smoke, her eyes landing on the two as she did. The woman arched a brow as he Reyes moved to the girl clinging to Streak's arm and she couldn't help but knit her brows, still feeling that harsh jealousy of her in her chest.
(breAKFAST* im a stupid)
Streak took his massive hand, and grabbed at her ass. She yelped out, and he chuckled softly. Her expression had turned into an embarrassed, flustered, and yet slightly lustful glare at him. She looked around and scoffed, "T-There are people around here, someone could see us, you animal!-"
She enjoyed the feeling, but she wished he wouldn't do it in front of everyone. She sighed, and leaned against him again. Vivid memories of his cock filled her head every time he would do something dirty to her, and her legs pressed together. She looked as though she had a bit of a problem. Streak chuckled more, and responded, "Fine, fine, we'll save it for the bedroom.."
As they reached the cafe, he held the door open for the two. Inside, the place was rather scarce of people, only a few people in to get a morning coffee, and at the booth by the window, Dijon, Seera, Faber, and Oyko were seated. Oyko was pressing the other two boys about something, and Seera listened to them bicker with slight interest.
"Oh, hey old lady!" Faber gave a big smile, giggling. He was over her at this point, but he'd still poke fun at her for being a slut. Dijon gave a soft wave, and Oyko did the same. Seera, however, was not as thrilled as the others were to see her. She glared at the woman, "Just look at that, walking over here with such a friendly demenor, you on drugs or something?"
Faber*
She chuckled at the nickname nd rolled het eyes bit her mood was quick to drop upon noticing the woman that sat with them. She kept up the smile but her glare said otherwise about her reaction to seeing the familiar woman. "I'm surprised you Arnt in someone's bed dear. Not as attractive as you thought you once were?" She made a pouty fave and frowned.
"Im actually a little sore after last night, thanks for worrying.." Her sharp blue eyes shined at the the prospect of fighting her again, She looked behind her, and noticed the other two, she was able to put things together in her head. She smiled more, her glare intensified, "I take it you followed Streak and his new girl here. Must be pretty damn sad, watching 'your man' walking around with another girl, groping her all over.."
Her jaw tightened as she stared down at her. She wasn't about to back down in front of everyone, bit **** was this embarrassing. What nerve of her to go off and speak about her like that in public. She growled and grit her teeth between her words, silently cursing hersekf for letting the woman get under her skin so easily. " that was then, this is now." Her slim tail flicked around as her eyes narrowed, the tip fluffy.
"Still doesn't explain why you followed them, you damn slut. You never change." She gave probably one of the scariest smug faces she could muster. Her sharp eyes were cold now, as though she wasn't planning on holding back.
Streak decided to put an end to it, walking over, "That's enough.."
She then gave an innocent smile to Streak, and nodded.
More than anything, she wanted to slap that expression right off of her face but she held herself back due to Streak walking over, as well as she was an officer. Her long tail flicked about along the floor and she sneered softly. "This ***** needs to learn some discipline."
Dijon looked back to the boys, who looked back at him in return, Oyko started the conversation back up, "So Faber, Seera said something about 8 inches.."
Faber covered himself with a blush, Dijon laughed, "How'd you get so big, dude? What's your secret?."
Oyko laughed in unison, "No need to get any bigger yourself, Dijon.. 6 inches is pretty damn impressive.."