@_T0NIGHT
Apologies for not being so active.. life has been very busy as of lately got a lot of work nearing to Christmas and new years so won’t be here often. Pls don’t think I am purposely ignoring anyone! I’ll try my best to get back to everyone as soon as I possibly can ) :
“You can relax, I’m not really here to be a threat of any kind.” He stated with his hands up in defense. “Search me if you’d like but I don’t have anything to harm you with even if I wanted to. Besides what reason would I have to harm someone who hasn’t opposed as a threat to me.” He cleared his throat and lowered his arms down once more. “My apologies if I was intruding on something though.”
you just — you just killed that / thing / and you hardly lifted a finger — how ?!
" i just wanted you to be safe "
[ a soft, exasperated smile playing on his lips, shaking his head slightly ]
" A fool, perhaps, for wanting to keep the most precious thing in my life safe. But 'a broken bone' is a sweet delusion, my dear. I know what risks I took. You forget I've navigated far worse than a few angry words to sell a sketch. And as for me getting hurt... " [ His smile softens, his gaze steady ]... " Your safety is worth any injury. Now, you worry about getting some rest. I'll worry about everything else."
@firepaints “You’re a fool Rafayel” she hissed, though her voice quivered. “A heartbeat? You’d risk your life that easily? You have no idea what kind of people you’ve crossed.” She shook her head, anger and fear warring in her expression. “You’re a nobleman, an artist…you’re not meant for this. A broken bone, a gash— that’s the worst they would have given me. But you? They would not have hesitated.” Her hands balled into fists. “Stay out of it. I couldn’t bear it if you got hurt because of me.”
" I know, but seeing you in danger... I couldn't just stand by I'd do it again in a heartbeat. Don't worry about me just know you're safe now. "
a low growl comes from his chest, almost as if a warning, “stop touching things.” he snatches the worn photo out of her hands, though his grip on it is gentle, and with a defensive nod of his head tells her to move. “what exactly do you hope to find here?”
// SYLUS’S 3RD MYTH OMG MAKES ME WANNA WRITE VAMPIRE LORE.
@_T0NIGHT I'll honestly read that especially if it's about vampire Sylus. He's soooo fine!!
@Azarialove21 The amount of lore potential vampire sylus has is crazy.. so yes I need me a vampire lore to write about ugh!!
@_T0NIGHT I'm glad we're finally getting vampire Sylus, he's my second favorite. I really need a vampire rp because of Sylus's Myth lol.
“Are you alright? You seem… a bit out of it, I guess that’s the best way to put it?”
@gianthero | “I was just lost in thought.” She paused examining his face “Strange, though… most people hesitate when they’re this close to me. You don’t?”
i’m not sure you should be here.
“Come here… I missed you more than I’ll ever admit.”
@firepaints “Prove?” She asked quirking her brow in amusement “well here you go” she said with a teasing smile leaning in to kiss his cheek “is that better?” Before pulling back.
you always introduce yourself with a weapon ?
he nodded in sort of thanks, running his hands through his hair — a habit out of irritation or nerves he’s never been able to break. “hunters always do.” he mumbled, putting a few steps between them.
his attitude sours further, at this point he doesn’t keep the annoyance hidden. “my life is none of your concern. and i don’t care who’s target you think i am. i’ve had a target on my back for a long time now, i can take care of myself.”
@baredteeth | Grace froze, then slowly withdrew the blade a few inches, her breath steadying. “…Apologies. I reacted too quickly.” Her eyes narrow as she studies him again, as if recalibrating everything she thought she knew. “Sebastian, right?” She steps aside just enough to give him space, though her posture stays defensive. “Your life is in danger. You may not have men, you may not know what’s coming—but someone out there thinks you’re their target. And they’re not the kind who make mistakes.” Her voice drops, quieter, more urgent. “I’m not your enemy. But if you stay here arguing semantics, you’ll meet one.”
for a moment, confusion flickered across his expression before returning to his usual semi annoyance. “i don’t know what you’re talking about, hunter. i have no men, it’s just me. whatever you think you’re hunting, you got the wrong guy. ”