eIfishdrinks

: : go follow @cupbearing please my baby deserves all the follows and it is very pretty - 

desoIates

One gin tonic please , handsome . 

eIfishdrinks

@desoIates 
            Your welcome handsome, your words make me blush. I don’t often get such nice compliments. * turkey the pale marble elf had a light pink running across his face showing brightly under the lights and skin , his smile was wide pushing back his moonlit blonde hair behind pointed ears many tended to marvel at * if you need anything else don’t be afraid to ask 
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desoIates

@eIfishdrinks             I think I’d remember such a pretty face. * the first look is always alarming , equal parts striking and  perfection ; shimmering lengths of chestnut dancing around a heart shaped face with a cute up turned nose and thick lashes only accented by red liners over brown depths ; plump lips parted in a smile of straight white teeth as the slender male nods in thanks hand reaching out and taking the offered glass nails clicking against the surface * why thank you . 
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eIfishdrinks

@desoIates 
            Of course. * the elf smiled and chuckled easily pouring it into the glass sliding it over leaning against the counter , his eyes glazed into the others familiarity coming from them * don’t I know you from somewhere? 
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brattyantics

i want wine. you do have wine here, don't you?

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@brattyantics 
            
            *  the young lord didn't say 'thank you ', as that wasn't in his nature. he took the glass and swished the red liquid around some before taking a drink.  *  it isn't bad.  *  he uttered, which was the best compliment the male was likely to receive.  *
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eIfishdrinks

@brattyantics  
            * he nodded softly pouring red wine for him and placing it down lightly with a kind warm smile * here you are sir, red wine. 
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brattyantics

/red/. always red. white's disgusting. 
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priivateye

post-transformation freyja was always quite a sight. on the worst transformations, she would sit in a puddle of blood, caked in it and mud. that night, however, had been relatively normal. mud and blood were buried under her fingernails and dripped down her forearms, but that was the extent of the gore. she sat underneath a large old pine, the moonlight filtering in through the branches and needles above. draped over her was a cloak, but under that there was nothing more than undergarments. that was the infuriating thing about transformations; she always had to nearly strip to her skin beforehand.

priivateye

@eIfishdrinks  ;
            
            “oh, yes, i’m fine. wolves, you know how they are.” she lied easily with the skill of a practiced thief. she pulled the cloak tighter around her, shivering in the cold of the night.
            
            / it’s ok!! i have a late reply too
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eIfishdrinks

@wolfishthief 
            : : so sorry that this is late!!!!!!
            The elf often went outside , nature was his calling after all it felt like home and the fresh air was nice . Moonlight blonde hair in a long braid to his flared waistline light colored eyes scanning what was around him and caught sight of the girl. Head lightly tilted in simple curiosity like a child’s, slowly he walked over long fingers moving over leather tight pants . 
            “ are you alright? You look quite bloody and dirty if I may add , “ he mused though keeping his distance , hair slowly moving to show pointed ears .  “ might need some assistance? “ 
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