(Izaya is so GODDAMN bored. Filing is boring. Time to mess around a bit?)
hello! my name is nakura, i'm new... i've seen your network post. while i'm not a wizard myself, i do understand what's like to be without familiarity, because that's exactly what i'm going through... would you mind if we talked for a while?
(Look at him, with the back of his head on her thighs, resting and typing on his phone. Their rooms are just not the place to be, Izaya much prefers privacy while he's working and this is the best possible place, and that's what most of his attention is centered on. He looks at his notebook, types something that certainly looks Russian, but happens to be gibberish, and then finally, he sighs.
He's bored. At least he's done with transcribing and codifying his notes, so he jumps off the lap with a smile on his lips when he takes off a bottle of kerosene from the inner pockets of his fur-lined jacket, pours it over the paper and...
Hands her a lighter.)
Time to get rid of the evidence! Would the lady do the honors?
(After Seven Minutes in Heaven, both of them had decided how they were going to spend the rest of their day. With Izaya's roommates out in the Carnival, it felt more than fair to lock the door behind him with the certainty that none would open. Thin fingers enter the sea of golden locks, gently caressing her scalp before lips come to hers again.
Without physical stimulation, that erection she's felt is long gone, but well. He's young. Shouldn't take too long, anyway.)
(Look at them, alone at last. Izaya's been rather busy, trying to clear the red in his eyes from seeing his precious humans turned into creatures he barely even recognizes. Lucifer said he'll talk to Mammon, so hopefully, such a thing doesn't happen again. It doesn't mean Izaya isn't thinking about war, though.
Not like he hadn't spoken to Barbas himself. Oops.
Either way, being quietly closed off for a while should do him some good, with his... What are they, again? In his arms, resting against his chest like this. It's almost too nice, and he can't stop himself from pressing a kiss to her cheek.)
(Izaya's quite bored. Not much to work with, his office is all but ready, nobody he'd particularly like to fuck with, so he's at home for the time being. In his fingers rest his blade, dancing between them in flair before Izaya's obnoxious voice comes out of him.)
Hey, Bella? What do you think is worse? Murder or murder by proxy?
Hello! It's okay to bother you on here, right? This is Shinra, by the way. Since I might be staying with you for a little while, at least until my own perfect beautiful lover comes and sweeps me off my feet, I thought it might be polite to give you a proper vetting opportunity!
[Neal comes home early from his desk job, wanting to catch some time with his wife before the kids come home. He lets himself inside, leaving his briefcase at the door, and pausing long enough to shed his suit jacket.]
Sooooo my husband and one of my newer employees at Pawnte's Infurno took it as a personal mission to save as many kittens and puppies as they could at the carnival. If it had been only the kittens young Bum had brought in, I'd have kept them and raised them as therapy pets for the business. But as it is, I've been doing my best to tend to these until I managed to get some free time to reach out to you.
The little ones are all weaned and I'm starting them on some soft food I make for them for easy feedings, and I've been keeping them together at the moment because it seemed better for developmental stuff. But what it comes to is this.
There's a lot of little ones, and I'm thinking maybe if you'd be cool with it, we could do an adoption event, try and get some of these little ones homes. Between the two of us, we might be able to work up some serious hype and find these ones homes.
Also, like I said, there are a lot of these little ones, and while I don't mind keeping one or two, ultimately I can't watch them all, but I also don't want to just come over to your place with crates of kittens and puppies without warning.
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hello! my name is nakura, i'm new... i've seen your network post. while i'm not a wizard myself, i do understand what's like to be without familiarity, because that's exactly what i'm going through... would you mind if we talked for a while?
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you have no idea how many phone icons i have
I'm judgin
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phone icons just keep on coming goddamnit
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@nakura (LOOK, HE'S OFF ANON)
this is CHEATING
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@kanra - photo
(Attached, Bella can see a sea of blood, his side also depicted in the picture. It's oozing, open, and she might be able to discern it as a bite.
:) )
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THIS IS UNCALLED FOR
EVERYTHING ABOUT IZAYA'S UNCALLED FOR
that's fair
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somewhere around the castle
He's bored. At least he's done with transcribing and codifying his notes, so he jumps off the lap with a smile on his lips when he takes off a bottle of kerosene from the inner pockets of his fur-lined jacket, pours it over the paper and...
Hands her a lighter.)
Time to get rid of the evidence! Would the lady do the honors?
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cw they're boning
Without physical stimulation, that erection she's felt is long gone, but well. He's young. Shouldn't take too long, anyway.)
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Not like he hadn't spoken to Barbas himself. Oops.
Either way, being quietly closed off for a while should do him some good, with his... What are they, again? In his arms, resting against his chest like this. It's almost too nice, and he can't stop himself from pressing a kiss to her cheek.)
Still awake?
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@pizza; text
u ever find ur mirror?
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cw maybe violence and maybe death and maybe blood
Hey, Bella? What do you think is worse? Murder or murder by proxy?
that's a whole lotta maybes
cw its gonna get sexy
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cw izaya being a triggery asshole, suicide/disaster mention
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i need to find her some intense icons jeeze
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during-the path to a peaceful end | action
Honey, I'm home.
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text; un: techgod; backdated to before the TDM hits
got a minute?
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Sooooo my husband and one of my newer employees at Pawnte's Infurno took it as a personal mission to save as many kittens and puppies as they could at the carnival. If it had been only the kittens young Bum had brought in, I'd have kept them and raised them as therapy pets for the business. But as it is, I've been doing my best to tend to these until I managed to get some free time to reach out to you.
The little ones are all weaned and I'm starting them on some soft food I make for them for easy feedings, and I've been keeping them together at the moment because it seemed better for developmental stuff. But what it comes to is this.
There's a lot of little ones, and I'm thinking maybe if you'd be cool with it, we could do an adoption event, try and get some of these little ones homes. Between the two of us, we might be able to work up some serious hype and find these ones homes.
Also, like I said, there are a lot of these little ones, and while I don't mind keeping one or two, ultimately I can't watch them all, but I also don't want to just come over to your place with crates of kittens and puppies without warning.
sorry for the wait!
Patience is Teddy’s middle name. Well, actually it’s Rufus…
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