I'm really grateful for the new experience you shared with me, so I hope you enjoy this. (It's not edible, but I did discover that I enjoyed "temaki" while I made this)
[ After much thought, turmoil, and anxiety over being the first one to start the conversation, Lottie DMs him hours later - this time with her actual account. It's kind of weird hitting people up for your wish list of weird (Kinky? Is it kinky?) shit to do on your main account.. But, hopefully some good comes out of this? And hopefully he isn't pranking her?! ]
hii! I'm the anon you replied to :) sorry it took so long for me to msg you I was busy lol I'm free tomorrow if that isn't too soon??
The former ruler of Sanguis moon received this picture and called it "junk mail." 8 days later Sanguis moon became uninhabitable. A man received this picture and immediately sent out copies, then received good fortune for an entire year, including winning a jackpot lottery. Copy, paste, and send this to 9 people or you will be cursed. Don't take any chances. Sanguis did, and now no one can live there.
The former ruler of Sanguis moon received this picture and called it "junk mail." 8 days later Sanguis moon became uninhabitable. A man received this picture and immediately sent out copies, then received good fortune for an entire year, including winning a jackpot lottery. Copy, paste, and send this to 9 people or you will be cursed. Don't take any chances. Sanguis did, and now no one can live there.
The former ruler of Sanguis moon received this picture and called it "junk mail." 8 days later Sanguis moon became uninhabitable. A man received this picture and immediately sent out copies, then received good fortune for an entire year, including winning a jackpot lottery. Copy, paste, and send this to 9 people or you will be cursed. Don't take any chances. Sanguis did, and now no one can live there.
Probably not a good idea to try parkour with all this ice around. But when things clear up a bit let's see what you've got. Happy Firialia. Hope this finds you well and that the holiday's been good for you. Consider this an I.O.U for anything you want delivered.
[ A little present addressed to Yan Qing will be delivered on the eve of before the winter celebrations, one that contains some stylish looking fabric wrist bracers with the strength to not rip when used and some nice hair accessories. A little charm that looks like a tiny Yan Qing is included! ]
- "Here's to another turn, for as long as you're around to brighten it up. Hope you're with whoever makes you happiest, little troublemaker." - Megumi♥"
[ he doesn't know where yan qing lives, so his best bet is to leave his gift wherever the guy goes to most and hope they'll be able to pass it on. so the next time yan qing visits the ramen shop he took elmott to his first night here, the owner will hand him a package with these cupcakes inside. ]
[ on the last day of Firialia, my true love gave to me:
Yan Qing will find a neatly wrapped parcel that contains a handmade (but kind of ugly) scarf in blacks and reds. The number 69 is knitted on it. The little note on top reads as such: "To Detective Cardo-san! Happy Christmas Firialia! I hope you like this humble gift! ]
[ He'd lost Elmott in the crowd, which sounds like it's dying as it screams at the monstrosity in the middle of the amphitheatre, eyes all galaxies and wings all heavenly majesty. But he isn't safe. Divine punishment never promises no pain. Nameless faces contort as they fight the beastly, beautiful appendages crawling under the skin of their backs, bursting forth when they cry with maddening agony. Yan Qing rushes toward the nearest victim before they spill someone's blood on the floor and kicks them down. It's not his fight. He's not that sort of hero. Yet when he sees Elmott—
his master's back, doors closing in, arrows cutting through the wind
His legs move before he can think.
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Get outta here, El! Go!
[ Yan Qing barks out the order and he's on the battlefield again, outnumbered and outplanned in a battle he didn't choose. Or perhaps it was always a battle he had to fight. The odds are against them now, but there's no point in stopping himself from doing something he'll regret. This time, losing won't be an option.
Halfway, he slows down, limbs and back a sudden weight he has to carry as he crawls toward Elmott and the exit, before the feathers start to manifest... ]
Yan Qing! Do you still have my memories? I want to hire someone to make pictures of Marga and Sphintus and everyone, but it has been such a long time that I am afraid I might not remember them just right anymore...
[ elmott... still doesn't know where yan qing lives, so he gets another package waiting for him at the ramen shop. the owner hands it to him with very specific instructions not to open it until he gets home; if yan qing asks him who it's from, the old guy just smiles and shoos him away.
should yan qing follow the instructions, he'll find a cake tin waiting in the package. inside, he'll find a few chocolate creme brulee that catch on fire the moment he opens the lid. thankfully, it dies down fairly quick, only burning long enough to melt the sugary layer on top. he also may gotten a little generous with the spice, but he figures he can handle it.
there's no note or anything attached, but yan qing will likely know who it's from. ]
[ elmott is partially at opening night mostly for the fact that he is ninety-nine percent sure something is going to go wrong somehow and he heard yan qing mentioning it earlier, so he figures he might as well check it out. maybe they'll get hit with angel wings again, or tentacles — self-preservation is at an all time low as it usually is, he may as well go all in. no one really needs to know the actual reason, which is that he likes going to things that yan qing likes and spending time with him. he'd die before he'd say that out loud, though.
anyway, when he gets near the front of the line for a ticket to enter, one of the attendants asks if he's going by himself or with a date. elmott glances around for yan qing, stepping close enough for their shoulders to brush once he spots him. ]
[ elmott has his own lantern he arrived in the city with, but he takes the star lantern that was offered anyway, taking a detour back to his apartment after the cafe closes. the reason becomes clear when he makes his way over to caihong, to check on the ramen shop him and yan qing have been going to for the past few months. he's relieved to see that it's closed at least, glad that the owner decided to be smart and stay indoors with the city being what it is. with that done, elmott heads off again, lighting a cigarette on the way.
he should take his own advice and head straight home as well, but he makes his rounds through the rest of caihong anyway, despite the warning of increased crime since the city went dark. elmott isn't worried — hard to be, when he looks shady enough to blend in, the light from his lantern throwing his face in stark relief against the shadows. it isn't until he turns around to head back home when he spots a lone figure ahead of him, and he raises his lantern higher to get a better look. ]
Oi, what're you doing out here? [ the person is too short to be anyone he knows, and he assumes it's some kid that got lost on the way back home. ] It's dangerous goin' out by yourself.
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There's a lot of crazy shit going on. Thought you might have landed in trouble by now.
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I'm here to remind you that you're booty.
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I'm really grateful for the new experience you shared with me, so I hope you enjoy this. (It's not edible, but I did discover that I enjoyed "temaki" while I made this)
- Savia Constantin
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what does your tattoos mean? or are they just decorations?
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hii! I'm the anon you replied to :)
sorry it took so long for me to msg you I was busy lol
I'm free tomorrow if that isn't too soon??
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The former ruler of Sanguis moon received this picture and called it "junk mail." 8 days later Sanguis moon became uninhabitable. A man received this picture and immediately sent out copies, then received good fortune for an entire year, including winning a jackpot lottery. Copy, paste, and send this to 9 people or you will be cursed. Don't take any chances. Sanguis did, and now no one can live there.
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firialia day
Shin,
Probably not a good idea to try parkour with all this ice around. But when things clear up a bit
let's see what you've got. Happy Firialia. Hope this finds you well and that the holiday's been good for you.
Consider this an I.O.U for anything you want delivered.
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« firialia delivery »
You have a delivery!!
[ A little present addressed to Yan Qing will be delivered on the eve of before the winter celebrations, one that contains some stylish looking fabric wrist bracers with the strength to not rip when used and some nice hair accessories. A little charm that looks like a tiny Yan Qing is included! ]
- "Here's to another turn, for as long as you're around to brighten it up. Hope you're with whoever makes you happiest, little troublemaker." - Megumi♥"
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firialia;
Shin,
Hope you're staying out of trouble.
Merry Firialia,
Elmott
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delivery on 12/25
so Robin is giving this little number.
since Yan Qing is shirtless all the time it's probably useless but there's also a six pack of some popular beer in Prisma attached to it as well.
NOTE:]
Don't drink them all in one go. Or do, it's the holidays.
-RH
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Yan Qing will find a neatly wrapped parcel that contains a handmade (but kind of ugly) scarf in blacks and reds. The number 69 is knitted on it. The little note on top reads as such: "To Detective Cardo-san! Happy
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CONGRATULATIONS!
By showing this text to a certified baker, you're eligible for a free slice of cake as well as a cup of tea of your choice!
[ Seconds later, an actual text from Kaelas would arrive: ]
"We have but recently met, but I hope this serve as gift until I get to know you better! Looking forward for the next year!
Kaelas Lannis."
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his master's back, doors closing in, arrows cutting through the wind
His legs move before he can think.
corpses, tears, blood not his ]
Get outta here, El! Go!
[ Yan Qing barks out the order and he's on the battlefield again, outnumbered and outplanned in a battle he didn't choose. Or perhaps it was always a battle he had to fight. The odds are against them now, but there's no point in stopping himself from doing something he'll regret. This time, losing won't be an option.
Halfway, he slows down, limbs and back a sudden weight he has to carry as he crawls toward Elmott and the exit, before the feathers start to manifest... ]
im already dying
i died three days ago and came back to life
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Let's go on a date!
We can get free food.
sighs heavily / valentines
should yan qing follow the instructions, he'll find a cake tin waiting in the package. inside, he'll find a few chocolate creme brulee that catch on fire the moment he opens the lid. thankfully, it dies down fairly quick, only burning long enough to melt the sugary layer on top. he also may gotten a little generous with the spice, but he figures he can handle it.
there's no note or anything attached, but yan qing will likely know who it's from. ]
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feb. event
anyway, when he gets near the front of the line for a ticket to enter, one of the attendants asks if he's going by himself or with a date. elmott glances around for yan qing, stepping close enough for their shoulders to brush once he spots him. ]
I'm with him.
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he should take his own advice and head straight home as well, but he makes his rounds through the rest of caihong anyway, despite the warning of increased crime since the city went dark. elmott isn't worried — hard to be, when he looks shady enough to blend in, the light from his lantern throwing his face in stark relief against the shadows. it isn't until he turns around to head back home when he spots a lone figure ahead of him, and he raises his lantern higher to get a better look. ]
Oi, what're you doing out here? [ the person is too short to be anyone he knows, and he assumes it's some kid that got lost on the way back home. ] It's dangerous goin' out by yourself.
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