He'd look between her and the drink but picked it up and threw it back. Handling it rather well, clearly he grew up drinking Zauns liquor

"I don't usually drink but perhaps indulgence on occasion is nice. I wouldn't mind"

Sighing but wandering over. He had known she had seen him but hadn't expected her to call him out.

"looks have nothing to do with it" He stated even more bluntly then she had said about him getting customers. His eyes were calm, calculating and his fingers slipped from her. "In due time, you will be faced with death and I will save you as well as I can"

With his odd demeanour he walked closer to her, leaned her face up to meet his gaze. "You're worth keeping around is the long and short of it"

"You speak so bluntly, charismatic and composed but equally brimming with possibilities. I will watch you until you are I'll and I will cute you when the time comes" He smiled. She's amused him well enough that he considers her valuable.

"if I was into women, Mel would have been my first choice" He snickered at the "resident cult twink" joke then shook his head. "Salo is much more of a twink"

"Well apparently I became a leader to a religion of peace ... You can thank your boss Silco for that, Got some wines to sell him later if you can get me some time with him"

"I've been asking myself that for years"

There's a snicker behind here where there is a man standing behind her. "Been a while, Watchdog"

"Where the fuck did you all come from? Ive been helming this mess by myself.." Her tone suggests anger. But she is grateful to see people again.

OPEN RP A room, spun into the infinite expanse, it floated just above the ocean looking like a beautiful white cocoon on the outside, internally it looked nearly like a spiders web matching something along the lines of a fibonacci sequence. The Viktor stood, in the spiraling huge building like+

I FORGOT ABOUT THIS APP AGAIN UNTOL NOW SO I FEEL THAT LETS BE BACK TOGETHER BESTIE

//might be bringing this Margot back but with a full profile redo

W R I T E R CoffeePossum • Writer is 21+ Matches detail • Any pronouns are acceptable Multiship / Multiverse • Please be mindful of triggers Themes such as gore, violence, outdated politics and gender norms ect may be present.

Blue Eyed Samurai THE ONRYO Made of Mixed Metal 》I have no interest in money or power. I have no interest in being happy; only satisfied. 《

⟢ / writing older mage vik stuff and having to pause bc it’s making me emo

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"You're gorgeous and graceful but more importantly, It doesn't matter what you wear when you look so ethereal"

He smiled and helped zip up the back before leaning in and placing a kiss to her shoulder. [She's so pretty] He thinks to himself silently.

He's letting out a gasp and smile. "Please?! If it doesn't fit anywhere I'll adjust it!!"

"You're gorgeous and strong, not to mention highly intelligent, what about us is there not to like?"

Viktor stayed seated. Quiet while the ritual took place. Only once there was certainty that it was a good time to speak he would speak. "What is a flower that the god, that's taken a shine to me, likes? I'll alter one of them and grow a small field of them as thanks."

"Peace to me might have a different meaning, peace for me is the comfort of healing others. Music is a temporary remedy. But I thank him regardless for the effort made" Viktors seated on his knees now, Watching.

"How odd that he'd choose Music to reach me when it's not usually my forte. I only learned of music and such after the creation of the Commune." There's a soft laugh though as if Viktor enjoyed the oddity. "So long as my people are comfortable and safe I don't mind being watched over."

"Freyr? What or who is that?" He's got a small head tilt like that of a confused dog. Mostly just to show he genuinely is paying attention since his emotions are stagnant.

@thewolfofnoxus.bsky.social Humming and tugging Ambessa along to a dress he had made for her secretly. "You're like a lantern. The colors remind me of a lantern and I could think of no one better to wear this dress . . . After all, you do light up my heart" He tried to flirt but perhaps was

Although that was the case he still heard the requests and thoughts of his followers. Occasionally and very quietly humming an old song. One he felt nostalgic about but not one he recognized. It seems a god is favoring him yet he's unknowing of it

"You're intriguing to put it as politely as I can. It would be my honor to join you for the Sacrifice of The Deer and the Appreciation of its life and death" He's not drowning but he's not smiling either. Viktor is simply existing.

"Would my company be appreciated during your calm time?" He asked in retort, it seems he's not against it but clearly wants express permission.

"understood. Is there anything I can do to help?"

How about a trade? You teach me your language and I'll write about my plants and animals for you? "

"A lot of the Plant and Animal culture here is altered by my magic" Viktor is unknowingly a lot like. Human turned fae with his magic and with how the Hexcore reacts with nature around him. "Though I could make a comprehensive book about them if you'd like?"

"to avoid discrimination it's best to genuinely learn about a person. In this case it's the culture you're a part of that sets you out from the rest and as such I'm learning so I don't upset you with saying something wrong or cruel"

"perhaps. Perhaps. Either way I'll be there for you"

"I'll be there if for nothing else then to support you and your endeavors"

He notices changes in the moss around him, its like his magic is fusing to the dead moss. It's odd how his magic reacts almost unnaturally.

"In an unfair war, of course people suffer" He sighed. "Is Freyja happy to be a mother? Perhaps that's something that should be asked" He slowly sat in the moss which seemed to glow around him. Unfamiliar runes, runes that are not his encircle him. Viktor looks at it confused. "Well,

Viktor listened intently to each story, smiling at the more gruesome ones as if he could Invision odd gods playing bout but also doing some devilish things. He chuckled more. "An injured eye, Sounds. Lot like Silco in truth but Silco is but a thin, frail man." It seemed Viktor compared the

"Mentioned but not much else. Please Tell me about everything you know. It's a scientists job to inquire about his interests"

She's powerful but I'm bringing her towards peace slowly. Violence may be fun for a short time but what will there be when all humans are dead and gone? Peace. Peace is the end all be all. Silence and calm will overtake everything" He sighed. "But that doesn't mean your ideals are any less

"I already have my queen" He said bluntly with a sigh. "Ambessa Medarda, The lady chosen by the Wolf." He redirected his loyalty and affection towards Ambessa as he seems to do quite often. If she was to become a god he would be blessed infinitely no doubt.

"That sounds more like suffering in my eyes" He sighed. I want nothing more then to die in peace and have simple darkness take over my mind. I wish to be nothing but Bones to be rediscovered one day, No soul, no life. I want to simply disappear. I never wanted to fight but being born with

"what is Valhalla?" He asked like an ignorant child. He was oddly sweet, A clam man with no interest in violence unless it is to protect people. It seems of all else that he's peaceful.

"My Belovéd Ambessas Perfume smells like dandelions. It's the most comfortable scent in life to me. That patch of flowers I nearly died in but of all places, it's the quiet place I'd let myself die when my time comes."

"Yes, Sorry, I'm defensive of my safe spaces. There's only one place that's off limits to damn near everyone and that spot if my dandelion patch"