#skarletchains

[lostxtosunlight]

@skarletchains , continued from here

He was sitting beside Kurapika on the couch, unable to help the way his heart raced. The other man had been on his mind since the kiss at the bar. How his lips felt against Yuki's, the taste of him on his tongue. And now he laid on Yuki's couch, completely at home with his book, and Yuki couldn't help but sigh the words.

His eyes softened as Kurapika spoke, answering words Yuki wasn't even sure he meant to say out loud. Suddenly he had Kurapika's attention, and he intended to make the most of it.

Cupping the other man's cheek, Yuki leaned forward and kissed him, now putting some heat behind it. Before, they'd simply been feeling each other out. Now, he knew he wanted Kurapika. He slipped his tongue in the man's mouth, addicted to the taste.

#skarletchains #queue.

[hunting-songs]

After a hard day at work, Kurapika smiled softly to himself when he found Senritsu. He hesitated for a few seconds, but then finally made up his mind. He wanted to relax for a moment and have fun, trying to put the day he'd had behind, and with her he felt comfortable and felt like he could be himself. Approaching from behind, he leaned slightly, getting closer to her ear with a soft but slightly deep tone and simulating a gentleman's tone "Is this seat taken? Please, tell me, miss, ❛ do you believe in love at first sight or should i walk by again? ❜" Letting out a soft but honest laugh, Kurapika took the seat next to her, winking at her in amusement to make her understand that he was joking. "Sorry, ❛I have had a really bad day and it always makes me feel better to see a pretty woman smile. So would you smile for me?❜" Reaching her hand, he approached to kiss its back, but as soon as his lips made barely perceptible contact with her skin, he smiled and moved away slightly.

The autumnevening made long streaks of warm, deep golden sunlight fall into the small hotelkitchen. It was quiet, the staff had finished their shift for today, the streets outside were yet not screaming with the evening-rush-hour and when Senritsu walked barefoot into the kitchen and took a beercan out of the freezer, her fingers nimbly openign it was the only loud sound she was hearing in the building. When she had finishd her own shift, Senritsu had slipped in the baggy band-t-shirt and shorts she usually wore for sleeping and for a few moments that felt like paradise she sat in that kitchen by the table, with the cool beercan in her small hand, the quietness of the kitchen stroking comfortably around her ears, and the warmth of the sunlight warming her back that made her feel like a lazy cat laying contentedly purring in the sun. For a few moments the woman just sat there quietly and enjoyed it to the fullest. Senritsu looked up from her now halfempty beercan, when she heard Kurapikas footsteps on the corridor coming towards her. She heard the tentativeness in his tiered heartbeat and couldn´t help a worried frown drawing a long line between her big eyes over that. Then she listened as this tentativeness turned into a careful, so careful, playfulness when he eventually approached her by the kitchebtable to start his little game.

Her short fingers tapped a sweet little melody against the top of the beercan, while she listened with a amused shimmer in her dark eyes to Kurapikas smoothly delivered pick-up-lines. The young woman bit her lips to not burst out into laughters, instead she played along with his joke just as smoothly: "Mhmmmmmmm My, how radiant must be my beauty to attract such sweet words from a handsome strangers lips. How could I not smile for this handsome stranger. Trouble never looked so fine, indeed. But to my shame I must say- I do not believe in Love at first sight, in fact I do believe that Love is a decision one has to make." Senritsus melodic voice was nothing but a sweet purr carassing along th mans ears like loving fingers. The Music-Hunter knew what she was doing with her voice, and she knew what she was doing when she slightly leaned forward. Her fingers carefully shoved the beercan away over the table and the hand Kurapika had been holding gently moved around, holding his hand while her thumb stroked as light as a feather along his skin with just enough slight pressure so her nail left a line of a alluring tickling sensation on his skin. The womans dark grey eyes, shimmering like polished silverjewelery in the low sunlight, found his : "And right now, I think I just made a decision, what a sweet coincidence for both of us. After all, as you said you had a bad day so if you’re feeling down, i can feel you up." The Musician lasted exactly half a minute before little chuckles started to break through her melodic humm of a voice and she looked to the side giggling with laughingtears in her big eyes. [ @skarletchains ]

#Kurapika: 'turning up the charm' Senritsu: literally Hold my beer #skarletchains #v: es saß ein klein wild vöglein

[whiskeysmulti]

"I really need to start checking who's listening when I say things."

#ic #muse; hayato #dash comm #skarletchains

[yeonban]

❛ Ahahahahaha! ❜ Maybe he should be more concerned about this, but he'll postpone the worrying for later. The obnoxious booping, such an innocent action in hindsight yet tinged with what can only be described as murderous intent, is far too amusing to simply gloss over, after all.

#muse: shalnark kurta. #skarletchains #* shalnark kurta. / ic. #* dash commentary. #ADJSAUIDHSAUDHHAJ Shal is having the time of his Life rn; sorry Kurapika!

[queenharumiura]

What kind of catharsis do you need?

"That certainly sounds dramatic to say Haru has had the weight of the world on her shoulders." She doesn't think that's true. If any group of people had the right to say that, it would be the guys who fought for the past and the future. Though, having some freedom does sound nice, to relax and not worry about things."

freedom You've had the weight of the world on your shoulders, haven't you. It's okay to put the burden down, stretch your legs -- everything won't fall apart if you just take a second to breathe. Go for a late night drive with the windows down and the radio up. Howl at the moon. Break something. You earned it.

Tagged by: @skarletchains

Tagging: I don't tag, tag yourself!

#Skarletchains #Tagged meme #((In the sense that Haru is always such a busy bean and often feels a great sense of responsibility I can see this)) #((Normally caring for others over herself and wanting to be useful/helpful to others. In a way it can be stifling)) #((So I do think having freedom in the form of allowing herself to treat herself is necessary. Hence Haru appreciation day probably))

[deathfavor]

@skarletchains said: ❝  don’t you dare touch them.  ❞ | @ Chrollo

How funny a thing, that which they called fate. Paths cross and weave together in patterns never once created before ( or, perhaps, exactly the same to make it all the more strange to experience ). No one could predict in which ways they might discover or rediscover a face from the past.

Kurapika's palpable rage and venomous words earn nothing beyond a serene and delicate smile, like an ancient carving from pure marble. Is that not the most insulting thing one can do? So much hatred and rage met with complete indifference. Kurapika's fury has wrapped around those Scarlet Eyes and the Phantom Troupe for so long and been the driving force to so many things. But Chrollo and the Troupe had been indifferent and not cast even the briefest thought about the cruel massacre in years. Evidently even now such anger was met with chilling calm. ( Had such not been the case, torture and death would have struck long before he could have been seen.

Chrollo observes the seething blonde with a pleasant smile and a knowing glint. He turns to one of the serves flitting around the deck with a cheerful demeanor. " Excuse me. Could you fetch this fellow a glass of water? It seems he's had a bit much. You know how it can be when you're young. " Everything about Chrollo is perfected for the mask of a dignified patron, charming smiles and a boyish youthfulness that aids his performance of concern. The server smiles and nods before disappearing into the crowd. Chrollo shifts his gaze back towards the Kurta. Look what I can do.

" You should learn to control your emotions better. " You're as easy as before. He sips from the champagne glass. " Besides. I have no interest in those you clearly seem to care so much about. " His eyes shift back to the ones who had prompted the outburst, warm silver turning gunmetal grey as he makes a note. He doesn't have any interest in them, but a weakness is a weakness. And Kurapika had so many of them it was dismal in terms of a challenge.

#skarletchains #sorry for the delay! #he just skipped off for a while smh #he's entertained by this too much #᛭ — [IC] where is the true you o maverick [CHROLLO LUCILFER]

[mcwscollective]

“What. are. you. hiding?!” // @ Hisoka

@skarletchains

The magician only smiled as he turned to the blond, highly amused by the fact that Kurapika had no problem with trying to get information out of him, even if he'd run from their potential fight early on. Clearly he'd grown a bit since the Hunter Exam, but he still wasn't someone Hisoka wanted to spend much time playing with -- his skill residing in his contracts and conditions rather than raw talent. Still, he was fun to toy with once in a while -- everyone was.

"Now," he began with a sweet hum. "If I told you, it wouldn't be hidden anymore. Would it?" Seemingly out of nowhere, he produced a playing card against his palm, showing the ace of spades to the curious boy that was getting himself involved with things he had no business getting caught up in. "Besides, I could ask you the same question." With a flick of his wrist, the card disappeared.

"But that's where the two of us are... somewhat alike." Hisoka gently rested his hand on Kurapika's shoulder, not quiet looking at him, but over him. "While a magician would rather die than give away his secrets, a Blacklist Hunter keeps his secrets in case he ends up having no choice in the matter." He was well aware of what the younger was doing with his life, and the fact that keeping his chains (and how they worked) a secret could have been the thing that saved his life somewhere down the road.

"Isn't that right?" He finally allowed his golden eyes to settle on that soft face. So pretty. He really would look better covered in blood and gasping for breath, but that was best saved for another day -- when Hisoka was more inclined to waste his energy trying to fight him again.

#(c;; hisoka) #skarletchains

[soulsbetrayed]

"On your six!"

The petite Fixer leaps down broadsword drawn. One strike, two, strikes against the hungry creature that she spotted. There was one thing that her small frame gave her and it was a low center of mass.

@skarletchains

#skarletchains #a prudent methodology;GABRIELLA RHIAS

[liecoris]

Being almost always on the move meant that Mukuro didn't really have a base of operations。 Which was something she could achieve but with how much work she got when traveling and the fact that having a base increased the risk of someone attacking her, Mukuro would continue to stick with traveling around。 So if someone wanted her services, they'd have to know how to contact her and where to meet。

Currently in her rather large snake form, Mukuro was currently coiled, both waiting as well as resting a bit until she heard footsteps approaching。 Eyes focusing on the person approaching, Mukuro raised her head up and watched them。

「Can I help you?」

closed starter for Kurapika 【 @skarletchains 】 

#skarletchains #\\ looking through your masterpost #\\ i saw that one piece was an available verse #\\ so i'm gonna use that one :3 #\\ since its been a hot minute since i've seen hxh #»» ᴠᴇɴᴏᴍᴏᴜꜱ ᴠɪᴘᴇʀᴇꜱꜱ. || 🌊 — verse : one piece. #»» queue. || ✨ — ʟɪᴇ∙qᴜᴇᴜᴇɪꜱ. #snake tw #reptile tw

[violetragnarok]

@skarletchains

"Is it obvious yet that I'm rather new here, or do I need to fumble around some more?"

#IC #skarletchains

[lostxtosunlight]

@skarletchains

They'd taken him from his apartment. His door was busted down and, though Yuki had fought back, against that many people it was almost inevitable that he would be beaten unconscious and dragged out.

Now he was tied up with his arms behind his back, a pounding headache just the cherry on top of his aching body. There were cuts and bruises all over his skin and the familiar ache of broken ribs didn't help things. He was half-laying right across from the door. And when it opened, his panic spiked.

"No," he mumbled, still feeling like he might pass out. But he had to warn him, before it was too late. Louder, Yuki said, "Get out of here."

#skarletchains #v; the path to revenge

[hunting-songs]

Kurapika searched his suitcase, then searched the bathroom, then searched the kitchen. It was a little difficult but he had finally gotten a light blue cloth and a green one. It wasn't ideal, but for the case it was more than enough. Then he approached Senritsu still without saying anything and waved the green cloth in front of her for her to grab, while he held the light blue one in his other hand.

She was sitting on the couch, with her laptop balanced on her lap and her headphones on and the eveninglight warming the back of her neck like a warm caressing. The Nostrade family was hiring for lackeys, so Light Nostrade, more paranoid and leery than ever before, had ordered that whoever was interviewed had to wear a microphone on their chest, not so the hireling would be clearly understandable, but to record them during th interview and use Senritsus ability to analyse the potential new workers motives. It were those recordings of other people heartbeats that she listened to: Bodyguards, Mercenarys, murderers, so called assassins that could however never move as admirale quietly as she had heard Killua walking; a mix of heartbeats now focused in different recordings that through her headphones sounded as intense as if those people were screaming their motives and secrets directly into her ears. The woman had started the work in the morning and by now a heavy throbbing headache had started to beat from the inside of her skull against the side of her head. The heartbeats of Basho- in Neons room with the maids, as ildly annoyed as a babysitter looking after a child-, Linssen- going swiftly over taxes with the speed of a mechanic device that was oddly admirable-, and Kurapika- searching for something, she noticed- were at the edge of her awarness , not important at the moment but also not ignored. When Kurapika eventually approached Senritsu looked up with small smile , rubbing her eyes slowly and as tieredly as if she had aged a hundred years by listening to those liars for so long.

She tilted her head to the side like a confused bird; blinking one time, two times, three times. "....Mhmmmmmm, You know, "; Senritsu hummed in all good humor, and lay down her laptop and the headphones to sit up more straight to reach for the green cloth: "-if you want to irritate the bull, usually you need to use a red cloth not a green one. Not that I am especially fond of bullfights or have anything in common with a bull, but thats usually how its done." [ @skarletchains ]

#v: es saß ein klein wild vöglein #skarletchains

[whiskeysmulti]

@skarletchains replied to your post “.Whiskey. Me with the boop button right now. I...”:

Believe me, I'm enjoying this Boop thing on a level that can't be healthy. I can't have so much fun with a damn button.

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.Whiskey. Exactly this should not be so damn entertaining, yet it is.

#skarletchains #whiskey speaks; ooc #whiskey replies

[particlecreator]

@skarletchains ~Liked for a starter~

The demon glared over at the angel as she walked across the rooftop. Her contract was completed as she took the soul of a corrupted CEO who had attempted to cheat her out of his soul. Taking whatever essence was left, she swallowed it whole with a happy hum resonating inside of her chest. Crocking an eyebrow at the angel, she was going to wait and see if he would do anything. The demoness knew that the human summoned the angel to kill her, but he was far too deep in darkness to be saved.

"So Mr. Angel, are you going to try to save that soul I just consumed? Or are you going to leave since I no longer have any business here? I would prefer to finally head home." Eve crocked an eyebrow as she rested her hands over her breasts with her revealing black dress. The ginger was ready to leave, but she was not foolish enough to turn her back on a potential enemy, especially an angel.

#ange/demon au??? #skarletchains #i saw your angel au #v: demon!eve

[eyesofcuriosity]

"Be honest... Do you really feel ready to embark to the Dark Continent? I mean not physically, but mentally. I'm sure things won't be easy there."

"Is anyone truly ready? " she asked with a soft sigh and small smile. She appreciated his honest question, either he asked out of concern or something else she wanted to be truthful with him. "I may not be completely ready but I don't want to sit forever and wonder what if ....so taking a risk might be gamble but I do not wish to have regrets "

#ic #answered #skarletchains

[cxffeeshxp]

"I could booping you all night if you let me ~" | Venti

{{ L }} " Heh, I'll give a C for effort, pervert~ "

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