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treadingsecrets · 8 years
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“...I recall one of your phone calls with her. She certainly likes to bring that up a lot doesn’t she.”
Aikio leaned back too and his gaze dropped to the floor. Only in Luxord’s company did he ever allow himself to look anywhere near vulnerability. It had taken awhile...but he knew Luxord never judged.
“...They must have...cared for you a lot.” A long pause. “...I wonder if mine ever cared too. I suppose I’ll never know will I?”
(Spy!Aikio) Luxord, could you tell me about your parents?
“…Well, what do you want to know about them?”
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treadingsecrets · 8 years
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“I...I don’t know. Anything really. Maybe what they were like when you were growing up. What you liked about them..what you didn’t like.”
The assassin was hesitant, maybe he was intruding on Luxord’s privacy but...he was curious.
“I don’t...remember much of my own parents...just...scraps...a voice, a touch...bits and pieces.”
(Spy!Aikio) Luxord, could you tell me about your parents?
“…Well, what do you want to know about them?”
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treadingsecrets · 9 years
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My character takes a fatal blow intended for your character. How does your character react?
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treadingsecrets · 9 years
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Send me "Just for tonight" for my muse's reaction to yours asking mine to share a bed with them.
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treadingsecrets · 9 years
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(bloodandvisions) "Aikiki, do I need to get you to Even?"
In the middle of a conversation, my muse begins to cough up blood. How does your muse respond?
Aikio coughed and spit as he felt the warm and bitter blood fleck over his lips. Examining it on his fingers, he gave a sigh and sat down.
“Guess that punch was harder then I thought…I’d say no, but I’ve learned that Even’s temper is worst then anything else. So yes…just fetch him please.”
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treadingsecrets · 9 years
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In the middle of a conversation, my muse begins to cough up blood. How does your muse respond?
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treadingsecrets · 9 years
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(Luxord) Wake up!
Your character walks in on mine having a violent flashback and is forced to pin them down for both of their safety. Send me, ‘wake up’ for my character’s reaction/coming to with yours still on top of them.
They were everywhere. The enemy came from all sides and without mercuy. He had to protect his king! Even if it cost him his own life! Aikio’s mind blanked as it only focused on survival.
The Master of Secrets felt like he had killed hundreds, yet they didn’t seem to stop. And suddenly one was on top him, pinning his arms to the ground. Aikio thrashed as he tried to fight the other off.
Until he spoke.
Wait, the voice was familiar…one that brought forth feelings that were…wait, where-
Brown eyes blinked in confusion as Aikio’s chest heaved with awareness flooding through him. The man pinning him to the ground was not the enemy…but his husband. Whose bright blue yes were staring into his own with thick concern and not a small amount of fear.
It took Aikio a moment to recollect his senses. He was not out on that dirt road, with a cowering Ienzo. That was wood pressed against his back and not the Earth.
“…Luxord…where…what…?”
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treadingsecrets · 9 years
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Your character walks in on mine having a violent flashback and is forced to pin them down for both of their safety. Send me, 'wake up' for my character's reaction/coming to with yours still on top of them.
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treadingsecrets · 9 years
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Send me “/)///v///(\” to see how my muse would talk about yours, to another person.
People tend to speak their minds openly when the subjected person is absent– or seemingly so! Have your muse overhear what they weren’t meant to hear about them!
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treadingsecrets · 9 years
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Send “💤” for my muse to fall asleep while resting against yours.
Bonus: Send “ 💤 reverse” for my muse’s reaction to yours falling asleep while resting against them.
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treadingsecrets · 9 years
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Luxord’s passion was mirrored by Aikio, who had to summon up quite a bit of willpower to stop himself from moaning against his husband’s kiss. He let out a breath as he felt Luxord’s kiss against his neck and grinned like a lovesick fool as he cupped his husband’s cheek.
For he honestly was one
“More then I could ever put into words love.” His love and affection pulsed along their soul bond, letting Luxord feel rather then hear just how much Aikio had missed his gambler.
(bloodandsecrets) ♆ ღ
♆ for a kiss where there is a pulse.
ღ for a kiss filled with passion and need
It hadn’t been all that long by their standards, but it had still been long enough to make Luxord miss Aikio. So when he stepped out of the carriage, it was all he could do to wait for the driver to pull away before he pinned Aikio to the wall, kissing him slowly and deeply as he tried to communicate a week’s span of loneliness and passion and need. After a minute, he pulled away, then pressed a much gentler kiss to the pulse point on Aikio’s neck and smiled. “Miss me, love?”
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treadingsecrets · 9 years
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Aikio’s grin was bright, making him look even younger. “Anything for my little droplet.”
(bloodandsecrets) ✿
✿ for a sweet kiss on the cheek.
Rainy laughed a little as she felt Aikio’s lips brush against her cheek. The young House Head had to stand a little more on her tiptoes to return the gesture, but she was grinning. “Thank you, Aikio. That made my day a little better.”
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treadingsecrets · 9 years
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On a scale of 1-10 how scared for your life would you be if my character suddenly snapped?
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treadingsecrets · 9 years
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(bloodandvisions) ♥
Aikio cradled the much smaller Rainy against him as she sobbed. The teenager didn’t speak, just gently patted her head until her tears had slowed enough that she was just hiccuping.
“Sssssh, its okay droplet. It was just a ball and the one who threw it already is facing a lecture for being so reckless.”
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treadingsecrets · 9 years
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Nonsexual acts of Intimacy - Select from the following for my muse to respond to...
♔ : Finding your muse wearing their clothes
♕: Holding hands
♖: Having their hair washed by your muse
♗: Your muse falling asleep with their head in my muse's lap.
♘: Cuddling in a blanket fort
♙: Sharing a bed
♚: Head scratches
♛: Sharing a dessert
♜: Shoulder rubs
♝: Reading a book together
♞: Caring for each other while ill (specify which party is which)
♟: Patching up a wound
♤: Taking a bath together
♧: Your muse playing with their hair
♡: Accidentally falling asleep together
♢: Forehead or cheek kisses
♠: Your muse adjusting their jewelry/neck tie/ etc.
♣: Back scratches
♥: Your muse crying about something
♦: Slow dancing
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treadingsecrets · 9 years
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Aikio chuckled as he gently ruffled her hair.
“As busy as ever of course. Being Amal’s spymaster can be trying. Though Luxord promised me an enjoyable evening tonight.”
(bloodandsecrets) Hello droplet, how goes your day so far?
Rainy smiles softly at Aikio. “Hello, Aikiki. My day’s going a little slow, but I welcome the change from the last two hectic days I’ve had. How has your day gone?”
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treadingsecrets · 9 years
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timeluckandblood:
“That does not mean I must be happy. I’m glad the herbal soak will help, though. It definitely does smell good.” He buried his nose in Aikio’s neck, then smiled. “Hopefully the scent will linger for a while. I’d rather like to enjoy it for a while.”
timeluckandblood:
“That does not mean I must be happy. I’m glad the herbal soak will help, though. It definitely does smell good.” He buried his nose in Aikio’s neck, then smiled. “Hopefully the scent will linger for a while. I’d rather like to enjoy it for a while.”
A small huff escaped from Aikio’s lips as his eyes half hooded. He gave a mischievous grin as he teasingly traced the tip of Luxord’s ear with his tongue. “I promise you, this smell will linger on both of us for a good long while.”
(Luxord) "Mixed ♈ Bathing"
Aikio had been soaking in one of the onsen’s beneath the manor. The hot waters infused with herbs did wonders for a sore body. And he was very sore. Every bruise was earned by a clumsy trainee who had no idea what they were doing.
He felt the water shift slightly as someone joined, but he didn’t have to open his eyes to know who it was. A slow smile came over his face as he felt familiar hands gently massage at a particularly nasty bruise on his leg.“I see that you did decide to take me up on that invite beloved.”
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