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stillresolved · 2 months
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“you’re allowed to need help sometimes.” - Wenzhe @ Lam 👀 (btw if this doesn't make sense, that would be in character for Wenzhe as well FKDLGJF)
@mythvoiced / more random dialogue prompts.
HE USED TO PRIDE HIMSELF on just that– being self-sufficient to the point that if he, of all the students in class, were asking for assistance, then the assignment at hand must truly be difficult. This mindset could easily be applied to other parts of his life. 
Why else would it sting still, needing Wenzhe’s help in this mess. Lamon huffs and rolls his eyes. “You think I don’t know that?” His right arm hangs limply like a rag doll. This time, the collateral in this sudden malfunctioning is a beaker with active yeast. Not exactly the kind of mess that they can leave lying around for an hour or two.
He squats down next to Wenzhe, who for all the energy the latter wastes like cars on exhaust fumes (in chemistry terms Lamon would liken him more to electrons repeatedly colliding and clashing off of one another), has taken to diligently sweeping the glass up into the dustpan. “You just wanted another reason to bug me, didn’t you? The janitor would’ve done it just fine. It’s his job.”
But at this point, they both know it wouldn’t have sat well with Lamon to leave it to the janitor. As the one who made said mess, it would only be fair that he cleans it up, wouldn’t it?
He has a feeling Wenzhe would probably have felt the same way, were he in Lamon’s shoes.
It’s funny, the way disability makes so called self-sufficiency seem like a pipe dream. What used to an aspect he lived and breathed in a mantra, is now a finish line that eludes him more often than not. These days, that feels more like an inconvenience than a dent on his pride.  
A very annoying inconvenience, considering the kind of help it seems to summon these days.
( But then again, isn’t PRIDE considered a sin too? )
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“That’s enough,” Lamon says finally though. With his good arm, he lifts the dust pan, careful not to let the glass shard slip off the edge. The stench lingers as he gives Wenzhe a look– for all the cheeriness the other exudes, Lamon has a suspicion they’re probably not that much better at accepting assistance. It takes one to know one.
That, and anyone who gives advice usually struggles to follow said wisdom.
“What? It’s like you said, there’s nothing wrong with needing help.” Which means not letting Wenzhe do all the work. “It just means this is a two-person job then.”
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ofgentleresolve · 8 months
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“ POST - IT NOTE ” hehe u know for who
post it notes are valid and perfect ( post-it notes prompt w/ @wellfell )
send “ POST - IT NOTE ” for what my muse would leave yours in a post - it note message !
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“Coffee’s in the fridge- wait do you like coffee? Shit I don’t have any tea- I can get some next door. Maybe. You know what, I’m going to the supermarket- lmk if you want anything in particular.
-Lemon”
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ofgentleresolve-a · 2 years
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🔥 🔥 (Caradoc to Ray & Lam, he says it's a bro crush and that they're both real handsome and he ain't afraid to admit that, I'm crying, I'm sorry he's so ridiculous WIUEDHUDH pls feel free to skip any I've sent IEWUHDUEH)
@theimpalpable you know who's the real bro? it's gotta be caradoc collins-
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"Whoa, really? Thanks dude! I think you're a real looker too- let me know if you ever need a WINGMAN, I'll hype you up so hard, you'll have everyone looking at you!"
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"Be serious- geez, what if you said that to someone else? They'll get the wrong idea-" But actually he's secretly very happy to be considered HANDSOME....even if it is just by one of his friends.
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gureumz · 10 months
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jake kuya and size kink with like filo conyo dirtytalk 🫣
"tangina ang sikip mo," jake mutters when he slips his fingers in you. you're at his house, visiting under the guise of hanging out with his sister, but really, all you had in mind was finally having jake's cock buried in you.
"k-kuya," you whine, clenching down hard when you feel him curl his fingers against your insides.
"lamon na lamon daliri ko, o. pano pa kaya if it was my cock na, hm? edi nawarak na puke mo."
"please, kuya, i want it," you'd answer, not caring how needy you sound.
"ah, so gusto mo nga? so pathetic, putang-puta ka na ba para sakin?" jake taunts, even adding a third finger in.
"wag ka mag-alala, mamanyakin kita, if that's what you want."
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wellfell · 2 years
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   @ofgentleresolve ( lamon )  can i stay with you tonight?  i don’t wanna go home yet. / not accepting
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 tip of the tongue gently rips her mint gum from roof of her mouth , and lets her white teeth chew slowly as she thinks of an excuse . not because she doesn't like him or anything , the thing is that his past with that girl was something akina never enjoyed remembering whenever she saw him . anita loved him though , apparently he was good at what he did . akina had asked her little sister several times to not get too friendly with her teacher and the answers she got from the kid got creative each time . it was instinct , just like the fact that she realized she was staring at him and not talking . it gets lonely sometimes , it always gets lonely after anita sleeps . even with anita when she was so determined to hate akina .
 a hand reaches up to fix the plastic bags hanging from her shoulder as she looks away at the street . the mint gum was starting to taste dull . old friends are never forgotten it seems .  ❛ sure . ❜ she wants to ask , she really wants to ask it he still sees HER . but she stays silent about it and gives him a grin instead , brushing back of her hand by his arm to lead the way . ❛ anita will be excited . ❜ just a few blocks away , a few minutes by foot . her steps were lazy , clothes far from the expensive things she used to wear for school . each day a new outfit , used to say her shoes could buy their school ; but it was just something to brag about . akina thinks lamon was screaming for help just as she was , back in those years , when akina saw what was happening to him but never talked to him about it .  ❛ didn't go to school today ? anita was absent . she wanted to go see dad's grave . ❜
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waves and kisses
Ramona was giggling, but it was not because of the coconut wine she had imbibed earlier. The reason was right beside her as they sat on the rubble of what used to be part of the seaside fortress built centuries ago by the Spaniards to protect the town from Dutch and Muslim pirates. She could hear the chirping of the crickets and the soft waves of the Lamon Bay, the crescent moon shining silvery bright over the coast, the waters, and the outline of the Alabat Island.
"Wow," she said as she was watching the scene. She could never get tired of it, she thought. "It has been too long since I have seen this at night."
"You would have thought that you would have forgotten it after four years," Joaquin rejoined with a smile.
Ramona nodded. "Of course I do. To be fair, I do see the Huron River whenever I could at the weekends."
"So you can be assured there is water?" joked Joaquin.
Ramona gave Joaquin a mock-indignant glare before she broke into another smile again. "Well, maybe you're right." She smoothed the skirt of her lilac dress and looked at the flowers on her lap. "It does feel good to be home again, even if sometimes my parents can be a little overbearing."
"Why?" Joaquin asked, his brows scrunching at her. "What do they want you from now?"
Ramona did not know how to answer. She did not know how to tell him that she had caught her parents conversing with a tall man with sunken hazel eyes and a slightly aggressive aura that she did not like. She did not feel at ease with Rodrigo Carvajal, who owned a haberdashery business both in San Vicente Ferrer and Manila and known to be a maverick in the tailoring field. He was the kind of man who any maiden would swoon over, but not her. He made her skin crawl and spend more time out of home.
Especially tonight, when she was with her friends at the courthouse where she was working as a courthouse clerk.
It had happened that she ran into Joaquin, who was looking handsome with his trimmed mustache and his best-looking suit. She thought that butterflies were fluttering in her stomach and that a silly smile was forming on her lips.
"Buenas tardes, Señor Tibayan," she had greeted him with a flirtatious tone that she never intended, to which Joaquin responded with a greeting bow with an arm flourish.
"Buenas tardes, Señorita Velasco," he responded. "We meet again."
They had ended up talking about their day (tiring, as usual), the weather (there might be a storm coming, hence the nip in the air), and a little bit of town politics (the newcomer rumored to be challenging the current presidente municipal). As they talked, Ramona found herself feeling secure and grounded little by little, his voice like an anchor in a stormy sea. And even when they had left her friend's place, her head buzzing, the solid presence of Joaquin steadying her as they walked to the coast they had loved so dearly.
"I just want my parents to leave me be," Ramona responded. "I want them to let me decide what I want in my life. I cannot always accommodate them with whatever they want without a threat hanging over my head."
She felt Joaquin's hand over her own. His hand was rough and callused, but it was real, a comfort in her heart and soul. "I'm sorry," he said. "I wish that I can be of help to you. You do not have to feel bad for wanting to put yourself first." Then he shook his head, and said, "Well, it was rich, coming from me."
Ramona shook her head at that. "Don't feel bad for that, Quinito," she assured him. "You are trying to help me."
"I'm glad," he said. "Look, you are smiling."
"Me?" she asked, disbelieving.
Joaquin tilted his head like he was observing her further and went on, "Earlier, you are trying to look and feel light, but something is worrying you. It is holding you back, and you do not want it to affect the mood. But this is not simply me speaking as your friend. I am concerned, though."
Tears began to prickle at the corner of her eyes, but she shut her eyes to keep them at bay. Taking deep breaths, she faced her dear friend again and said, "Thank you for being there. I am glad to have you, you know." Then she leaned to him and kissed his cheek.
When she had pulled away, she caught the burgeoning flush on his cheeks. She felt embarrassed and rushed to say, "Oh no, I'm sorry, I didn't realize that I--"
"Hush, Monang," Joaquin gently cut her off, and his smile lit up his face and Ramona thought that her heart stuttered. "I mean, well, I do want to kiss you, you know. If you will allow me?"
She nodded. "Yes," she answered, almost like a whisper. She held her breath as he gently slid a hand on her cheek, his eyes never leaving her face. He carefully leaned his face towards her and she felt the brush of his lips against hers.
Ramona could feel something shifting. It must have been inside, as she could feel delight slowly simmering in her, slowly heating her skin. She scooted closer to him, placed her hands on his strong shoulders. He placed another hand on another cheek and kept giving her chaste brush of lips.
But it was not enough. Ramona shoved him closer to her and began to change the pace of the kiss. Her kisses were like the slow coming and going of the waves of the bay, and he groaned against her mouth, sending thrills down her spine.
Joaquin's hands left her face and then made its way on her waist, pulled her flush against his torso. She hadn't thought how hard and solid he was against her, and the thought of his body against hers--all her thoughts fled save for the thought of Joaquin with her.
She moaned when Joaquin deepened the kiss, and she slid her hand through his hair, teased the dark locks with her fingers. Sloppy her response might have been, it did not stop Joaquin from kissing her. She had felt her soul on fire. This man might have still been the gangly boy who would make her feel safe and secure and make her smile, but he had grown so much and she found herself wanting him. Needing him.
Somehow, he was that one man who could set her soul on fire and still live.
Reluctantly, Joaquin broke the kiss and she found herself staring at him. Swollen lips, glazed dark eyes, pink cheeks, and all she could think of was this was theirs no matter what happened.
"Wow, that was..." Joaquin began before he trailed, lost for words.
Ramona nodded. "I know," she agreed before they both giggled, something they had been doing since meeting as children. And it was after Joaquin almost spooked her and her pet horse.
"It is wonderful," she said demurely. No, not wonderful, my mind is blown, she wanted to add but she did not want to rush too much.
Joaquin gave her that silly crooked smile she had loved so much. Her heart was beating madly again, but like before, he had made her feel secure.
And at that moment, she knew that he was the one for her.
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firstdead · 3 years
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@ofgentleresolve​ asked:   ❛ That shit only calls you when he’s drunk. Don’t go over there. ❜ ( from Lamon? :D )
*     SCREAM     FILM     FRANCHISE     PROMPTS   .
she pouts in acknowledgement, but doesn’t set down her phone; “— he’s cute, though,” jennifer sighs. there will be hot guys to call her again, obviously, but that doesn’t help her right now does it? ... she’d be a shit friend to abandon lam for a booty call, however. especially since he is right; she’s been down this path before and jennifer has never learned her lesson.
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“fine—” with another heavy sigh, she dramatically drops her phone next to her on the couch.
“i can’t believe i’m missing a dick meeting to play board games with you,” it’s delivered dryly, but there is an affectionate twinge in jennifer’s smirk; “you’re welcome.”
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serenityflyaway · 4 years
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Lamon Reviews featured author of the week: Vincent Sterling. Answers questions about craft and his start in writing and advice for other writers.
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charcoalstardust · 3 years
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funfacts (instead of headcanons) for: samuele lamon (crystal cosmos - toon isles - toonified)
Funfact A: sammy had always been unable to see out of one eye and while that and the comments of those around him could have kept him from doing what he wanted, he continued composing music and when he properly met joey, he became ink drop's music director. it was one of the many things henry admired him for.
Funfact B: samuele's family is a long lineage of werewolves and while his parents look closer to wolves, he and his sister look more like domesticated canines. in a feral form, he looks a lot like a maremma sheepdog. he's not sure whether to be relieved he doesn't look threatening or mad at the fact he looks like an italian dog breed.
Funfact C: he has moments where he thinks about how he got where he was now and it makes him worry that he made people pity him. he hated making people feel like they had to feel bad for him when he's sure there were people who had it worse off than him. he usually considers his partial-blindness "not the worst thing to happen" which is his own internalized abelism that sometimes resurfaces.
Funfact D: because this is my universe which means everything i say is canon, have an extra funfact:
sammy and nolan have this kind of teasingly goofy kind of rivalry where they poke fun of each other-- without crossing abelist + racist boundaries, of course. sammy finds "pasta man" the funniest nickname he's been given. nolan's jokey nicknames have been why sammy can't take legit attempts to offend him seriously.
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Announcing Angels with Scaly Wings, Part 2: Angels with Even Scalier Wings
Also known under its development title "Reza's Revenge", the hit sequel to hit romance simulator "Angels with Scaly Wings" is back - with a vengeance!
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The wings are scalier, the romance steamier as the heat gets turned to eleven and more murders than ever before make for the best story in the sprawling "Angels" franchise yet!
"We know our first game occupied a bit of a niche, so we had to do something to appeal to a more general audience." series creator M. B. Saunders says, presenting the cast of romancable main characters.
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"Robert Lamon. He's kind of the funny sidekick in the story - you know, the character who makes jokes and everyone loves? That's him."
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"Here is Bryce. As you can see, he's received a bit of a redesign."
"I know what you must be thinking, but there is a perfectly valid explanation for this. While the first game was all about the portals and what might happen because of them, this game will be about a new technology called body switching."
What purpose does this Bryce in human form serve? Did Bryce perhaps have to go into hiding or undercover - because what better cover could there be than being able to switch into a completely different body.
Does body switching enable characters to change their body into whichever shape they wish, or is the title more literal as two characters switch their bodies? If so, does that mean another individual with Bryce's body is running around somewhere in the AwSW world?
Perhaps the answer was simply the attempt to "appeal to a more general audience" as stated earlier.
isabel design here
"Some of our fans may recognize Isabel Winters from her appearance in Angels with Broken Hearts, the Angels with Scaly Wings webcomic. Her role in this story is quite an interesting one, though of course I don't want to give everything away just yet!"
izumi design here
"Yes, Izumi is
**UNFINISHED DRAFT, DON'T UPLOAD YET**
Angels with Scaly Wings, Part 2: Reza’s Revenge is due to be released at some point in 2022.
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stillresolved · 4 months
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lamon chuphong. 24. high school biology teacher. resurgam.
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ofgentleresolve · 2 years
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headcanons on each of ur muses if they were disney princesses? 👀
@interxstitial || is asking all the right questions here 👀 ( unprompted. )
interesting question here!! okay, so:
mana
you know b*elle from beauty and the b*east?
yeah that's her, except like 10x more engrossed in her books and 10x icier
the men in her tiny town know her to be an ice queen and they try to woo her- except they all get turned down without mercy
i guess this would mean calum would be the beast in this case...so i guess a beast who looks monstrous but is actually a timid sweetheart who is also intimidated by her attitude...except he has a library so he gives her access on the first day
mana develops a soft spot...and is probably actively looks for a way to break his curse
raphael
he keeps sneaking down into the kitchen to cook meals when he should be studying
mom is exasperated since he's supposed to be taking over the position of the kingdom's ruler since dad died.
if raphael could have it his way though, he would be traveling instead as a chef, not tying himself to the throne.
*cue run away sequence*
lam
this royal prince is rumored to be guarded by fearsome beasts and poisonous plants after a betrayal from one of his closest confidantes.
they say that if you can get past all of them, you'll be rewarded with a great treasure...
okay so in actuality, he planted those plants and the beasts came on their own...they're actually quite nice if you're civil as well
spends most of his days sleeping, reading and taking care of the plants...some of them are carnivorous.
there's only one person who's gotten past these obstacles and that's the wandering chef who came in looking not for the treasure but for interesting ingredients. lam let him stay because he makes good food.
yoojin
the closest analogy i can get is to snow white minus the biting into a poisoned apple.
a runaway prince in this version after he was cursed by the bonghwang...the history books say he perished in an uprising.
although there have been rumors...people whisper that there’s a boy with hair the color of gold who roams the land, goes where the wind goes...
if you look around his neck, he has a pendant with the royal insignia of a fallen kingdom
can probably communicate with animals too, it’s how he gets his news
patrick
a very competent ruler...although people may argue that he is not the legitimate heir as he is not the blood child of the previous king and queen
the previous king and queen made it law though ( and all dissenters will be beheaded- just kidding! ) and now patrick is continuing the law by adopting his own pair of children :’D
he was previously engaged, but she passed in a freak fire...there have been marriage proposals tossed his way, but he’s turned all of them down with the excuse of taking care of the kingdom comes first
okay so he might have his eye on say a certain someone ( *coughcough* hyuk where u at ) who he’s known probably all his life and let’s not mention that everyone in the kingdom except for him and this individual has known about this for years and there are betting rings on when they’ll be getting together JFKLSDJF
myungdae
wasn’t going to include this initially but...after the death of his fiancee, he fakes his death after he stumbling in on a conspiracy plan to destroy his kingdom
if he can’t save it as its ruler then he’ll do it from the shadows ( aka robin hood style )- take the fight to them
five years later in the kingdom where the conspirators are located, he’s having second thoughts about well, everything...not to mention there’s also a avoiding a certain someone ( *coughcough you know who you are* )
uses his position to take down the conspirators but also the corrupt officials in the system- still super paranoid though :/
ga-ram
this royal became an advisor/right hand after his family was wrongfully massacred
i wouldn’t call them a disney princess so much as....an anime protagonist aka SUPER RECKLESS, will throw the first punch in the face of injustice :’D
currently serves a royal with a questionable background....but they’re working with him to take down the other royals who are caught up in this corrupt, corrupt system
would they go back to revive their fallen house?? probably not since they know they’ve committed crimes unbecoming of a royal
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ofgentleresolve-a · 2 years
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Give three words that describe you. Your muse, as well, should describe themselves in three words. You may think of personality traits, or something you think symbolizes you (which might help you cheat if you can't just use three words).
@eternasci more great questions from synnie ( and which i am slow to answer pls forgive 🥺 )
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uhhh okay for me: bubbly, changing, and....plaid scrunchie? i dunno, i really like scrunchies since they look pretty and they're probably the only hair piece that can hold my hair in place for long periods of time...i dunno what that says about me tho JFKLSDJF
mana: letters she’ll never send to anyone, smoke from burnt paper, and...softening
raphael: ‘here for a good time bro’, chef, and that initial sizzle when the oil first hits the pan on the stove.
lamon: uninteresting, disintegrating , and succulents
yoojin: the story teller, waiting, and immortal
patrick: comments in the margins, private, and books collecting dust in the library
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heroineimages · 3 years
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When Elissa met Viarra
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(Art by Telenia Albuquerque, @9musesandanoldmind​)
So I wrote recently a series of flashbacks to when my leading couple first met. Elissa began as a child slave who was given to the young Princess Viarra when they were around five years old. Their meeting takes place around thirteen years before the story begins. This first scene is where Tetrarch Wayer, a friend of Viarra’s grandfather, purchases Elissa as a gift for princess Viarra.
“What’s this child?” a middle-aged nobleman in a fancy Tollesian chiton asked, pausing to look down at Elissa. Elissa hugged herself and avoided eye-contact. She could still feel her wrist bruising where the slaver guards had dragged her from the slave pens. Two other slaves had bathed and tidied her enough to make her presentable, and she actually got to wear a clean tunic for a change.
It was because they were selling her.
“Ah… Elissa, I believe is her name, my lord tetrarch,” a slaver representative answered, flipping through his parchments. “Pureblooded Gannic, daughter of Vedrian slaves from Chyllar,” he listed, reading off her file. “I don’t see a date of birth listed, but it does say she’s five years old.”
“Five years,” the nobleman nodded. “A bit pale, but she looks healthy enough. Lamon, King Karo’s granddaughter is about five years old, is she not?” he asked, turning to a slave in clerical robes.
“The shrieking little demon child?” the clerical slave asked. “Yes, my lord, I believe she is.”
“Demon child?” the slaver representative asked. Elissa looked up as he raised his brow at the question.
“Little Princess—well, I shouldn’t say ‘little,’ she’s quite tall for her age—Princess Viarraluca, granddaughter of King Karo of Kel Fimmaril, is believed to be mentally ill,” the nobleman explained shaking his head and looking sad. “She screams, talks to herself, slaps and punches people without provocation, and flies of the handle easily. A few have argued she’s possessed by demons and needs to be exorcised or put down. And her family is at their wits’ end on how to deal with her. During a conversation with my physician, we speculated that perhaps having a friend her own age might help to calm young Viarra. I’m leaving on a trip to Kel Fimmaril in a few days, and it’s been in the back of my mind to pick up such a gift for the princess.”
“Ah, interesting,” the slaver replied in the tone of a boring person who’d lost interest.
Elissa, on the other hand, was curious, but she knew better than to speak without being spoken to. Was the princess really possessed by demons? Why would the gods not just make the demons go away? Slave girls like me aren’t important, but surely a princess is important enough for the gods to protect from demons.
“At any rate, I like the looks of Elissa here, as well as her price,” the nobleman decided. “Lamon, make the arrangements to buy her as a gift for Princess Viarra,” he ordered the clerical slave. “Then I want you and some of the others to make sure she knows what her duties are likely be and how to perform them.”
“Of course, my lord,” the slave nodded, fishing a coin purse from his satchel as his master turned and left.
“This way, please,” the slaver representative said, turning toward his offices.
“Come with me, child,” the slave guy Lamon instructed, smiling and extending his hand to Elissa.
Elissa smiled nervously, taking his hand and following.
I’m going to serve a princess?
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commanderserwin · 4 years
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Can i request a scenario erwin eating jollibee for the first time? 👀
food war.
↦ plus: How bout Jollibee Erwin vs. McDo Levi? HHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA YA KNOW THE USUAL JABEE VS MCDO FIGHT HERE IN THE PHILS HAHAHAHHAHA
↦ a/n: OK BUT LIKE WHO WILL WIN??? personally, i think mcdo is for pika-pika because of good fries and sundae and burgers whereas jollibee is for lamon like chickenjoy, spag, and pmp!! ♡ we love jabee & mcdo equally in this house depending on the mood
↦ tags: for my filipino anon & for the person who is willing to spend more for extra gravy: @purplecandygerl​, sana ol
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both of them stared at the mountain load of food in their dining table— all pushed to side and arranged by their corresponding fast-food chain. one side sports the large, red bee while the other sports the minimalistic yellow M.
levi always chooses mcdonald’s with no question while erwin always prefers jollibee— almost as if a competition between the two of them to determine which one is really the best. but both of them are too stubborn to back down, so it always ends like this.
“quarter pounder, six-piece nuggets, chicken fillet a-la carte, large fries, and hot-fudge sundae,” levi crossed his arms, leaning on the chair while erwin snickered in front of him.
“that’s sad,” erwin commented, crossing legs as he pointed at what he have, “one-piece chickenjoy, jolly spaghetti, yum burger, jolly hotdog, and peach mango pie.”
“how many peach mango pie?”
erwin hesitated to answer, crumpling the paper bag under the table. but under levi’s scrutiny, he grabbed an extra two for levi and himself. “two.”
“diabetes,” levi grabbed the extra peach mango pie, putting them beside his food because he couldn’t resist it. as much as he loves mcdonald’s, he’s a sucker for that crunchy and sweet desert.
“and you think what you’re eating is healthier?” erwin raised a brow, proceeding to uncover his meal with a giant smile on his face while levi only huffed in return. “none of this is healthy, yet look at us.”
“that’s because mcdonald’s is better than that,” levi munched on his burger, pulling away the paper as he goes to take another bite.
“that doesn’t even make sense,” erwin argued back, taking a huge bite of the crispy chicken as he twirled the noodles in the other container. “who prefers a clown over a smiling bee?”
“and you think an insect is better than a tall person in make-up?”
“have you seen the way that clown smiles?!”
“not the point.”
“exactly!” erwin swallowed his spaghetti, saving the chicken skin for last as he pulls it out later at levi’s— because he isn’t stupid and he knows that levi wants the skin as much as he does, and it’s great teasing factor. “because the point is, jollibee.”
“mcdonald’s.”
“oh, eat your sad chicken fillet,” erwin chuckled, slowly taking apart the chicken skin right in front of levi.
levi kept his mouth shut, watching erwin happily eat the skin with the little crumbs at the corners of his mouth— teasing levi with his heart’s desire.
“that isn’t even real spaghetti.”
“am i eating at a five star restaurant?” erwin asked, taking a huge bite of the red noodles, savoring the sweet taste together mixed with a hefty amount of cheese.
levi pushed the table napkins towards erwin with a scoff, seeing the red splatters on the table and on his stupid, happy, face as levi finished his burger. it was a good burger, a right amount of meat and condiments-- and he ate it together with the nuggets as he dipped it into the barbecue sauce.
“and that hotdog?”
“levi, eat your nuggets.”
erwin finished his meal with a pat on his stomach, saving the burger for later. he turned to the side, where two pies of peach mango is waiting for him. levi eyed his own pie, pushing the rest of his meal away for later. levi’s mouth watered at the sight of the cute little pie box, opening it on one side as the pie slid out perfectly.
“say jollibee is better,” erwin nodded as he opened his own pie, taking a huge bite, wiping the filling away from his mouth as it dripped down to his chin.
levi only breathed deeply, as he murmured to himself, “mcdonald’s the best.”
both of them quietly ate together the last bites of the peach mango pie, humming as both of them leaned in on their chairs for the desert. levi stood up to grab glasses of water while erwin fixed the wrappers and empty take-out containers on the table, as levi handed him a warm glass of it. levi sat back down again, burping gently as he finished the rest of the drink.
erwin pursed his lips, looking at the large fries and sundae on the side, while levi eyed erwin’s yum burger, and the extra pie with caution. he doesn’t want to say it, he doesn’t want to lose this food rivalry, but he wants nothing more than to dip the fries into the sundae as the last desert.
and levi knows this too.
“switch?” levi asked, pushing the fries and sundae in the middle of the table— as erwin does the same with his burger and pie.
erwin took a minute to decide, even if he already has an answer in the split second levi asked him that. so, he nodded— both of them nodded, grabbing the rest of the food as they finished it together, sharing equal portions of it to each other, but still never missing a beat to argue in between, because nobody could really answer which one is the best out of the two: jollibee or mcdonald’s?
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