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viviskull · 6 months
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What’s your underlying motif?
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the lightning rod
whether it’s your turbulent nature, your flash quick mind, or the air of unknown about you, your undercurrent is the lightning rod. you are somewhat unpredictable, but if we unravelled we’d see you know exactly what you’re doing, but it’s makes you feel less vulnerable to pretend it wasn’t planned. some people stay back from you, but others would follow you cross country, for the very same reason. they don’t know enough about you. the difference is in who wants to learn more. keep your golden nature, it’s exciting, but don’t be afraid to admit what you know. matshona dhliwayo said “lightning strikes but does not roar” your bite will always be worse than your bark, keep that close to your chest.
Stole from: @xxlordalexanderxx
Tagging: @empatheticxangel @oflostinfound @cflight @madame-modes-shelter
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viviskull · 4 days
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@ofsinsanddesires : x
|| 💛 ||: ❝ M-Mmm… ❞ Muffled moans vibrate against her lips as cool fingers slip inside the kobold, their tongue fighting for dominance whilst they kiss. Tasting her, hints of her chap stick that had caught on the appendage as it pushed into her mouth. Relishing in the feeling of her thrusting her digits in and out of them, sending waves of pleasure through them and an tingle over their skin that all but made them forget about the hard day they had at their cafe job. The eyes that had been on them after they’d vanished for far too long only to come back missing their arm. The many questions, the eyes, the unwarranted comments… all melting away with each gentle push inside them. They part from the kiss only a moment, to press foreheads together and pant lightly. A hint of coffee on their breath, mixing well with their normal vanilla sugar body wash and the cinnamon sugar scrub. || 💛 ||: ❝ Nnn… darling, thank you… ❞ They mumble, before pressing their lips together once more for another deep kiss.
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She had only really just gotten home when she’d found the other brooding depressively on her living room couch earlier, most likely eating a good bit of their snacks when they found her coming straight to her house from their workplace.  Sometimes being at the cabin would often be too much, when the silence (when their sibling wasn’t sometimes home) of being alone would just be too burdening for them to carry on their own; regardless of how they’d carry it with them.  Vivi never needed to ask why, as with their surprise visits their melancholy often dropped upon her skin like a familiar drizzle of rain, and only offered her companion the warm heart of her company.  It was only natural for her to provide her darling golden finch some safety within the hearth of her nest.  The world would always fade to black, just always when they’ve allowed themselves to let her turn their brain off for them.
And here they were, sitting bare naked upon the perch of her desk where she had lazily swiped some of her paperwork to the side for Hax to spread themselves out, taking just a couple of her fingers into their hole as she distracted their mouth with her tongue.  Away from prying eyes, where her room gave only the musk of her comfortable scent, where it’s only the two of them.  With her forehead still feeling the warmth of the other’s skin from where they briefly parted for air, to only go right back in, they only kissed for another short moment before the dame pulls half heartedly away.  She stands there, while her two fingers still repeatedly pump into the clenching warmth of her lover’s hole, yet slowed to a snail’s pace, with a palm lovingly settled to the side of Hax’s features; a thumb gently rubs over their cheek.  Vivi smiles at them, a slight tilt of her head already follows.
She breathes in the smell of their shared space, the pumps of her scarred breasts lifting slightly with the work of her chest. So many war scars, all on display for the other to take in. It breathed with her, like how she fit in between her beloved's legs like a missing puzzle piece. She fought like they had, all to lead them up to this moment of vile pleasure. The dame was their's, and right now their hips were locked on hers.
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“Haaaaxy…”  Her thumb idly brushes over the rushing blood of their lips as she softly sings out their name.  “.. Ya look so pretty like this, so starry eyed I can’t help but wanna drink it in.  All that stress is just melting away, and I’m starting to wonder…  Would my lil songbird like to take another finger, see how many I can fit in until ya’re about to burst?”  As she spoke, she suddenly started to speed up the pace again just to press in her playful teasing, she moved a thumb to press into their clit.  “I wanna hear my lil bird sing, allllllllll just for me~.”
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viviskull · 23 days
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Anonymous | Accepting
delay — do they like having their orgasm delayed/denied? do they like delaying/denying their partner(s)’ orgasm?
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((Yes and no. Yes for the first, being that he's quite sensitive when it comes to his autism picking up on a lot of little things with all the simulation he's being given, he needs some form of delay/denial to keep him from getting that high right away when he just needs to turn his brain off sometimes. He just needs something simple to focus on while tuning out the rest of the stress of everyday life? Sure, he can do with a long fucking just to relax a bit with that type of restrain.
No for the second one. Vivi already keeps him and his husband under a lock and key when it comes to their sex life, and she sure enough likes it more given she likes to see them fall apart underneath her touch. Arthur can be a dom when he feels it, but he couldn't bring himself to do that to one of his partners since he doesn't like seeing them in pain. He trusts them enough to do stuff to him, but do you think he'd trust himself to be responsible for keeping track of the rounds of denials?))
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viviskull · 1 month
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@foxyfrolic : x
Cue some impish cackling as they run off, with the entire jar clamped between their jaws!!
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They’re gonna stash this somewhere secret, and then they’ll have their own private cookie reserve, just for them!!! It’s brilliant!
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“SIONNA!!”  Shouts the perfectly enraged dame as she’s already in chase after her second most mischievous kitsune companion.  Vivi’s running right out the open back door (which had been accidentally left open prior for any little critter to sneak into the kitchen) exiting out to the gang’s messy backyard.
She had initially left the door open to let out some of the hot air that collected in during the morning, but had forgotten to close it after a while.  That in which, since she’d been left to her lonesome to look after the house while her husbands were out shopping, allowed the other fox of their little household the given opportunity to cause the natural flow of their special mischief.  However, to do it when the woman of the mostly boyish household was also creeping in to grab herself a snack from her journalism binge, they weren’t the only one to think up the heist of taking the whole cookie jar for themselves.
And case in point, since that food was still something she paid for?  She had to chase the other down, if not to save her Gram Mama’s old cookie jar from being shattered in some way.  It was a family heirloom and she was pretty sure that stuff was haunted, too.
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“THAT JAR IS NOT FOR YOU!!”  She yells.  “落とすそれ!  落とすそれ!  YA’RE NOT ALLOWED TO HAVE THAT, SIONNA!!”
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viviskull · 3 months
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@pixelgamer07
Hoses down all three of them. Bonk bonk bonk.
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With one hard hosing leaving the poor trio drenched in water, Arthur's taking the brunt of your wooden bat abuse with shielding himself with the already dented metal of his metal arm. WHACK, WHACK, WHACK! For one of the days he would regret having to buff out his prosthetic later, having his partners getting hurt wasn't something he'd allow!!
Besides, they're married, what's the big deal!?!
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Can't even get suggestive without getting knocked back right into gay jail!! Man, what a party stinker!
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viviskull · 3 months
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Anonymous | Accepting
F - Food: Do they believe certain foods can be aphrodisiacs? If so what foods are like that for them? Do they like using food in the bedroom or is it too messy? (For Lewis and Mushi!)
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((Does Lewis believe certain foods can be aphrodisiacs? Not really, no. But if it's something you're into and it helps get you in the mood, he would be more than willing to indulge you with a few of his fattening sweets as a form of foreplay. He's fed his lil Vivi a few times some of his cupcakes at her request just to plump her up a little, but he does try to keep it clean since he's never in the mood to clean the blankets right after when the icing spills onto the bed sometimes though.))
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((Since Mushi comes from a family where they have to eat a lot to keep their strength up and their power to its full potential? As much as she won't admit it to another soul now, but in her younger years when she'd been married to her shapeshifting fox... She's had her fair share of Mystery feeding her plenty of black raspberries and pine nuts during foreplay when they had to fuck for the sake of marriage appearances. When you're someone who has to battle a lot and don't have a lot of free time to reproduce with your hubby? Her sex drive was often pretty low to begin with, so having some berries or nuts around tended to help get her in the mood when her remaining relatives were asking about their future grandkids.
If she had to choose eating in bed? She'd prefer to keep things tidy. Nut shells were common to have on the floor after a long session, and she would often sweep up the floorboards clean just to keep cockroaches out.))
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viviskull · 5 months
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@cflight : x
“You did! You did— I heard you, you did!” Or, rather, sang it if Ekira was going to try and get technical with him. Still, whether he denied it or not, there was no way Ekira wasn’t going to continue pestering him about this— and, knowing him, most likely in a way Arthur wouldn’t have ever expected. “Is that your favorite song on th’ soundtrack? Or do you have more? Or, oh! D’you have a least favorite song? Have you seen it live?! Or have you only seen an off performance?!”
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“I don’t know what you are talking about!”  He’s already high tailing it out of his own garage to avoid his companion’s gaze with a shiny metal palm shielding his eyes just to keep Ekira out of his own sight.  Arthur could practically feel the irritated groans of his own wooden steps coming in double up to the only backdoor into his Uncle’s shop; the bard being quite hot on his heels with every step he took wanting to get away from this conversation.  During the one time he thought he was alone, when he thought he could belt out one of his favorite Grease musical songs when it had come on the radio, he had forgotten to close the garage on a slow work day!  Ah, what a fool he was!  “I don’t even know the name of that song!”
Well, who didn’t like “You’re The One That I Want?”  It was a good and popular song after all that his Uncle introduced him to forever ago.  Why was it suddenly a hot topic for him to expose his special interest in theater?!
In his haste embarrassment to try to escape the hot tension of his friend’s curious excitement, he clumsily bumps the backdoor with a grunt.  His hands scramble to find its only door handle, shaking it a few times before he’d find his grip to get it open in an ungraceful manner.  It does open with surprise ease with a surprised squeak, yet it leaves much to be desired when it nearly slams him into the neighboring shelf that sent some of the shining bolts Lance had out for people to buy flying onto the tile floor.  “We have that radio on all the time, so I don’t see why I got to be pounced on all of a sudden!”
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viviskull · 5 months
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((Throwing this fun fact down as its been bugging me for weeks: For my Vivi since she's been made a God here, her physical heart did get destroyed when she ascended to her own Godhood. In place of her heart however, it had been replaced with Golden String's soul in order to keep her current body alive. It can be displayed out of her body if she found herself pretty dissociated from her body too.))
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viviskull · 6 months
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@empatheticxangel: x
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Liam pauses a little, his smile fading and his cheeks flushing out of embarrassment as he realizes he has started rambling again. A little nasty habit he had thought he had kicked some years ago but perhaps he had gotten a little too comfortable around Vivi. “S-Sorry, Vi. I didn’t mean to talk your ears off. I know not everyone is interested in law-related things.”
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While Liam’s own self-conscious energy wasn’t entirely lost on her, Vivi couldn’t help the lighthearted giggle snaking out from her at her companion’s flustered expense. She knew how Liam often took himself seriously on some matters that meant so much to him, and for other times she couldn’t help but want to lightly poke fun at him from time to time either.  Even if he could deny it if ever she would find herself poking and prodding him about it, he’s always been someone who expressed himself in a genuine manner.
Perhaps that’s why she often felt drawn to him so much, if more often than not she liked to tease him on the occasion day or two.  He always wore his heart on his sleeve, no matter how often he would try to keep it close to his own chest.  Maybe it had something to do with his own angelic nature, or just when she often found his core to be lovely soft after she’d find her way to unravel his outer shell with an innocent question or two.  Everyone always wanted to hide something until they had someone take an active interest in their daily lives.  Others took a longer to warm up to her than others, and sometimes people like Liam just needed to talk; if not to help get out of their head with relaxing for a change.
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In that instant, she takes her companion by their arm, Vivi pulls them in to bonk them in the side of the head with hers.  “Ah, ah, I’m just teasing, featherhead~!”  She lets out another airy laugh.  Her breath feels warm against the cold air of autumn.  Sitting on this cold, metal bench didn’t really help with the cool Fall breeze, but it couldn’t be helped Vivi practically dragged him out her earlier in the day to get a good breath of fresh, Earth air.  “Ya know I like to listen to ya talk.  I just didn’t know I’m pals with someone who’s an expert on this sorta stuff.”
Vivi gives her angel’s forearm a firm squeeze, as if that alone would let him know she wasn’t going to budge off him anytime soon.  “I’m gonna guess it has something to do with being a fancy councilman, right?  Ya guys probably have to be pretty knowledgeable on a ton of shit to know your way around, huh?”
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viviskull · 8 months
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"... StateFarm?"
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viviskull · 8 months
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@faztastiic | Accepting
"Have you found any decent clues?"
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"Not if ya keep using your vocal motors while I poke around, Fred." While having some screwdrivers and wrenches may not be the most comfortable to have in your mouth as the only mechanic that still came around for the nightshift had been poking around in your mechanical throat, there wasn't much she could do about it currently. With the machine that normally helped power down the fine codings and binds of your inner workings shut down for repairs, most of you and the gang had to malfunction at the worst time possible for this fragile procedure. Your jaw wasn't working right, as Vivi's been told by your recounts, and your only mechanic was doing what she could to find the source of your phantom pain.
Did animatronics' normally feel pain like this though in their metal jaw? If not for your mechanic's lack of fear of having her fingers cut off, who knows if any of the day ones would be much help either. Already having to settle your head in this dame's lap, you were met with a raised eyebrow and curious gaze from above.
"I didn't take ya as someone to be this fidgety." She retracts the screwdriver she had been using to keep your mouth ajar, if only to give it a small rest. Although she does lightly joke at the small case of your subtle nervousness, she was often the little few that actually took their time trying to see what the main sources of your gangs' physical issues. "I'm guessing ya're getting a bit nervous about your show tomorrow?" She tilts her head. "Or is there something ya wanna tell me, big guy?"
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viviskull · 11 months
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Bold what skills/hobbies apply to your muse!
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Means of transportation:
skiing  |  sailing  |  boating  |  canoeing  |  horse riding  |  bicycling  |  car driving  |  truck driving  |  motorcycling  |  ATV riding  |  OTHER 
Hobbies:
painting/drawing  |  wood carving  |  sculpting  |  pottery  |  photography  |  reading  |  writing  |  discussing  |  chess  |  playing board games  |  computer games  |  computer programming  |  playing cards  |  card tricks  |  magic tricks  |  cooking  |  baking  |  dancing  |  zoology  |  ornithology  |  OTHER (add your own)
Sports:
swimming  |  running  |  tennis  |  basketball  |  baseball  |  rugby  |  football  |  cricket  |  archery  |  shooting  |  hunting  |  boxing  |  karate  |  judo  |  MMA  |  wrestling  |  yoga  |  rowing  |  weightlifting  |  gymnastics  |  OTHER (add your own)
Combat:
handguns  |  knives  |  sniper rifles  |  assault rifles  |  grenades  |  grenade launchers  |  rocket launchers  |  tanks  |  bombs  |  bomb defusing  |  mines  |  minesweeping  |  hand-to-hand combat  |  OTHER 
Tagged by: STOLE IT​  Tagging: @ambrosia-win3​ @empatheticxangel​ @ask-experiment-1006-theprototype​ @cflight​ @oflostinfound​ @ijustgottabelieve​
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viviskull · 1 year
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@eathandhax​ : x
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|| 💛 ||: ❝ You know, you’d think after having to duck through this door literally every time I come here that I would’ve noticed this by now. ❞
They mutter, lightly flicking the offending plant they also nearly run their face directly into before turning their gaze back downward to their friend. Offering a somewhat crooked smile as they lean down slightly, enough so that their head wasn’t brushing the doorframe,
|| 💛 ||: ❝ Well, it is tradition, darling. Do you want like– a cheek kiss or a forehead kiss? ❞
Course they could go for the full on kiss, but they weren’t… entirely sure how Vivi felt about that.
If you think about it?  Vivi should’ve also been wise enough to remember seeing Arthur hanging the mistletoe above the daemons’ cabin door entrance, being nothing more than a silly prank for the winter holidays, just a few days prior.  But, since the cabin was pretty compact with all the gang showing up to bring some leftover Christmas dinner, there wasn’t much of a place for her to sit in the living room when her husbands and dog hogged the couch alongside Eath.  Well, what could you do but get coincidentally moved to the one spot the others were avoiding for the entire slapped together party?  If not to make it worse, Vivi luck always had a knack for shoving her into the most unusual spots to spark some strange situations into her already bizarre life.
Even if that good luck often got her shooting at her own foot sometimes, too.
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Acting like she did kinda expected this, given the way everyone was all doing their own thing with eating or even joining in to play the board game Lewis brought in, the dame shifts away from her passive station; moving off the doorframe she had once leaned her back upon.  In that instant, as she allows her once folded arms to drop to her sides, a light, acknowledging hum escapes the dame with a shrug.  “Eh, it beats standing here turning to stone while watching the others screw around playing Yahtzee.”  She takes a casual stride into her companion’s space, a cold hand already slithers up to claim itself a spot onto Hax’s shoulder.  “Though, I do hope ya don’t mind me stealing this then.”
Without skipping a single beat to even answer her pal’s inquiry, that once lingering palm swiftly snatches the other by their shirt collar to yank them downward from their comfortable halfway lean to suddenly pull them in to crouch down to her level in an instant.  Where was the fun of getting a kiss when you probably had to get up on your tippy toes anyway?  If she was gonna get any fun out of this quiet winter holiday, Vivi might as well entertain herself if the others weren’t letting her join in on the game.
An unexpected feeling of a burning warmth quickly spreads across Hax’s lips the second the dame bumped her head into theirs.  Unlike how the rest of her skin often felt like the Winter Gods always stole her everyday body heat, Vivi’s soft lips felt like a summer’s kiss.  Maybe it could’ve been the blueberry tart lip gloss that made it taste so sugary and sweet, or even the hot touches of her breath tickling against the other’s cheeks, too.  But, coming just as it went, Vivi only allowed them a few seconds to take in this sudden warmth before she’d briskly pull away; all alongside a hearty giggle to follow suit.  A mischievous grin already makes itself known upon the investigator’s features the moment she gives the other a playful wink.
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“Ya know, I always preferred a third option for these types of things.”  Vivi gives the other a poke to their nose before she fully pulls herself away to retreat.  “It is a tradition after all!”
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viviskull · 11 months
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@flicker-bot​ | Accepting
HONESTY– What kinds of small lies do they tell others? What lies do they tell themselves? What is the biggest lie they’ve told? (main three!)
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1) A little lie she tells others?  She says she’s getting help for her own emotional baggage, but really she isn’t.  The most she’s done is ignore her problems, stuffing them so far into her head that it’s just weighing down on her shoulder, and she works to try and muffle it out as far as she’s considered.  She hadn’t gone to someone to more deal with them like through therapy, and she’d rather not deal with her own issues if she can help it.
2) Lies they tell themselves?  The pain is only temporary.
3) Biggest lie they told?  “Where do you go when you’re gone?”  “Home.”
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1) A little lie for others?  Yeah, he’s doing okay.  Being a ghost doesn’t really bother him too much, but there are times where he yearns for the previous life he never got to fully live; like living it with his friends, getting married, and having kids.  Alive as a father.  He resents his death majorly, but he keeps that pain away from the others since he doesn’t like dealing with it himself.
2) Lies they tell themselves?  He can do this.
3) Biggest lie they told?  “It’ll only hurt a little?”
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1) A little lie for others?  “I.. made this arm after I lost my real one in a car crash.”   He doesn’t like to get into the details of how he actually lost his arm, much less does he know how he fully lost it himself; even when the reminder of dread lingers with his metal prosthetic.  He doesn’t like to think about it anyways, besides it being a reminder of Lewis dying somehow.
2) Lies they tell themselves?  “I’m good enough.”
3) Biggest lie they told?  ".. Yeah, I’m alright with it.”
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viviskull · 1 year
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@eathandhax​​ : x
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|| 💛 ||: ❝ Make sure to get my good side, darling. ❞
Of course they hadn’t quiet expected to be drawn today, but that wasn’t going to stop them from posing. Sitting back in their seat, arms resting draped over the back, legs crossed as brown eyes stare across they way. Not lookin directly at the other, but positioned in such a way that they could easily glance over without moving too much,
|| 💛 ||: ❝ If it’s not too much to ask, I’d like to see it when you’re done. ❞
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Whilst the loud scratches of her bitten down pencil practically filled the air as it flew across her notebook page in all types of directions, Vivi couldn’t help the soft chuckle that quickly escaped her in that instant.  Even when she’d find herself sitting just across from the windowsill on the carpeted floor, there was always something for her to do in her newfound friend’s cabin every time she’d come to visit.   Sure, their first meeting had been quite rough at the beginning, but even with trespassing.. All had quickly been forgiven after this dame had come to visit on the regular with baked goods in tow.  It was mostly Lewis’s way of apologizing for burning down their front door back then, even if it was Arthur’s idea to begin with.
But still, when she saw the chance to get a proper sketch for one of her countless books, Vivi had considered herself lucky that Hax had even said yes at all to the idea.  They were still warming up to her as it was, and she’s just glad her countless drop bys in the cabin were actually paying off.  Progress was progress she’d always say!
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“Well now..”  She pauses with her sketching to rub at the bottom of her nose with the back of her knuckles.  In doing so though, she accidentally smears some of the messy pencil lead onto her cheek as she speaks.  “.. I might consider it if ya tell me a little bit about yourself while I draw.  It honestly doesn’t even need to be anything specific.”  Once again, her pencil is racing back upon the page with a few more audible scribbles.  “I just like to listen to a good story while I keep my hands busy with these kinds of things.”
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viviskull · 1 year
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@xsprxsso​ : x
“… ma'AM-” Riley turned to look indignantly at Vivi, who she’d tossed over her shoulder like a sack of potatoes. Ah, the perks of having a tiny best friend.
“First off, I am also a woman. Second, I don’t want you to dIE? I get that you’re like- a god- or something- but I would prefer my friend is not a blue puddle at the bottom of a cliff, please and thank you?”
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“Aw heck, that was ONE time!”  Exclaimed the extremely pouty Divinity as she makes her irritation known with a light kick to her companion’s ribcage.  However, given she still hung helplessly on the back of Riley’s shoulder, Vivi couldn’t do much beyond crossing her arms in her own tiny fit.  “My leg healed up just fine when I last jumped off that school roof years ago.  What’s the difference when this cliff ain’t that much higher than that two story building?”
Vivi you sure aren’t indestructible, but how many times have you kissed death at this point?  Yeah you can respawn, but where’s your self preservation when it ISN’T dealing with some B tier baddy knocking on your doorstep??  First it’s cults wanting your heart and NOW you want to get your adrenaline rush all of a sudden!
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“What’s a gal gotta need to have her fun every once in a while in this goddamn town?”  Although she’s long since admitted defeat to being carried, she still lets out a grumble.  “Being God gets a bit boring these days.  Where’s the drama in this job?”
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