❝ A bribe, or an honest to god promise. Thank you for considering. ❞ Easing them close, and blowing a soft tuft along their ear..just fussing them and sparing little bouts of affection whilst carrying casually. Luckily, it's not much. He's just grabbing a bite for himself. And them, of course.

@rocknrxllbxtch.bsky.social — On time. A tall man seen with hands neatly folded over the other lays in wait. This chance meeting was admittedly a toss up for him. She either will accept his services, or not. In a way, it’s his own audition so to speak. Or is it a job interview? —

❝ Perhaps a bit~ ❞ Laughing no less, he seems to smirk. ❝ But a request I will honor regardless. And yes, errands are pretty boring. But with you here, I think I'll be able to manage a little better. I'll make it up to you after. However you like. ❞

❝ Maybe. ❞ Smirking. His eyes observe her much closer, but he seemed all the more enthralled. ❝Beg your pardon then. Do not allow me to prohibit what you must do. ❞ Hand to his chest, bowing.

❝ Other things? ❞ Hands shift to his pants pockets. Her bow is returned with a short nod. ❝ It just so happens I am in fact, free. Hence my impromptu arrival. ❞

❝ Well there's certainly that, haha. Though there -is- a little more than just mere perfume. That aside. Hel Florian. Pardon for intruding so suddenly. ❞ Offering a hand.

❝ And hello to you too. You’ll have to excuse me. Something drew me in, unexpectedly. ❞

And so it does. As another interesting being, crosses his path.

Knowing him, he would adore it either way. But it seems he’s very much going to fuss him no matter what. ❝ Food. Dry cleaning. And perhaps a a meal for later tonight. I fully intend to buy for you as well though. Anything you’re in the mood for? ❞ Nuzzling his cheek. Blowing gently at his locks.

❝ Inquires are now open. My services are plentiful. ❞

No hesitation. He’s scooped up under the thighs and held with ease, smirking with amusement. ❝Excellent. I was hoping you’d agree. I have an errand to make, I’d rather not leave you just yet. ❞ Carrying off with him? Carrying off.

❝So kind. May I carry you?❞ Another bold question. But he cares not. He simply asks, and awaits thereafter for reaction. Unknowing to Yori, he is in for maximum spoiling.

❝ Managing schedules was the height of my week. Things went a little too smoothly. If I were a superstitious man, I'd be worried. ❞

❝ I'll be sure to, Yori. ❞ Very much, doing what one would so so with a cat. He forgot himself a moment. Yes, he even opened his mouth to blow on his ear with a 'fake' nom. Not exactly a common thing for someone as structured as him. ❝ Would you do me the honor of your company a little longer? —

❝ ᴏɴᴇ ᴅᴀʏ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴅᴀʏ ᴄᴏᴍᴇs, ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ... sʜᴇ ᴡᴏɴᴛ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ sᴀʏ ɢᴏᴏᴅʙʏᴇ. ❞ ︴︴︴✧ Goddess Of Death ︴︴✧ Mirrored Detail ︴✧ Mature Themes ⟳ ＆ ♥︎

❝ Indeed you do. Come here a moment..❞ Briefly, he forgets much of anything. That calmed suave demeanor turns to a puddle of doting words and tiny murmurs, cupping his face to nuzzle his forehead to theirs, thumbs rubbing cheeks and blowing gently in their ear. ❝ Lovely indeed. Now, I should-

bal. promise ill get to things here soon.

❝ Good boy.❞ Smirking and humming with a light breeze blowing past lips against his ear. Fingers knead and caress behind the ears, while chuckling. ❝Thank you for humoring me. You have lovely, soft tresses.❞

Fingers slide through his hair, curling to caress along his cheek and under the chin, those gently applying a scratch..then behind the ears. Meticulously, careful and soft in ever motion.

❝ See? Very good. I'm Hel. ❞ Fingers lean in some, towards the others chin, yet not at all touching. ❝ May I? ❞ Offering scratches, and rubs, of course. But not without his approval.

⠀⟢⠀⠀charmed⠀⠀by⠀⠀aeri⠀.ᐟ ah, right! i'll be more forgiving on valentines ~ like this post for a sfw valentines starter, repost for an nsfw one sent via dms. selective for nsfw!

ʟɪᴋᴇ, ɪꜰ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴇꜱᴛᴇᴅ ɪɴ ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ ᴀ ᴄʟɪᴇɴᴛ, ꜰᴏʀ ᴏᴄᴄᴜʟᴛ ʙᴏᴅʏɢᴜᴀʀᴅ ꜱᴇᴄᴜʀɪᴛʏ.

Click, and a rustle. Pocketing of a handgun and other miscellaneous tool. Seems he was both winding down, and semi-prepping. Perhaps out of the usual readiness.

❝ Haha. We both know you're not. That's fine. You are a cat after all, aren't you? Quite cute. Now, what do you I call you? If you're going to be mischievous, I should have a name to the face and keep a close eye on you, shouldn't I? ❞

A stark nod, moving to accompany her by being seated by her, leg over knee, and elbow propped upon the surface of her crossed leg. ❝ Fairing well today? You've been busy.. ❞ Taking her hand, to look over. Keen eyes observing subtle details..

❝ One would think nudity would be a reason, but I suppose not. Your reaction was vacant. But nevermind that. ❞ Buttoning his shirt, at least to his sternum.

❝ Not plausible. To ‘fall on its own’ would even need some external force of some kind. Tsk. It’s unbecoming to lie..❞ Chastising in tone, as he regards him. But in a manner that still seemed casual, without being stern.

! ! Wordlessly, grasping it mid descent, and setting it back. With a sigh. ❝ Now now.. ❞

bal. bro ill be honest. i have no idea how to get things going, i am winging it 90% of the time. it is tough providing momentum and interest and i do not like pestering.

Rolling his wrist. Here, as promised.

In a matter of moments, he arrives. Not after a small knock to announce his presence, however. Upon entering, he has her dessert upon a platter neat and pristine, offering it and setting it down upon her bed beneath a tray.

He will be around much later.

❝ Yet I’d still do so anyways. ❞ A brief smile, fixing up his attire some. ❝ You don’t look the least bit bothered from that exchange. Quite the poker face. ❞

He’s already on it. Give him a moment, and he’ll be right up~

Up she goes. Scooping her up in his arms. Can't allow her to just sleep uncomfortably, no?

Holding her up, from any collapsing-.