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necromanswers) wrote2025-07-10 12:54 am
necromanswers) wrote2025-07-10 12:54 am
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"Lucky you, you've reached Lup! ...Is what I'd say if I were around. Let me know what's up and I'll get back to you in a jiffy."
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Lup.
the repairs are progressing with supervision in place. there is still opportunity to discern what is beyond. I am going.
please check on Kova for me.
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excuse me???
[BITCH HOW DARE]
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[ 10/18, pre adventures ]
The more I consider this, the stranger it seems to discuss.
[ Despite the fact that she had been the one to suggest it in the first place and that Lup was the easiest person for her to talk to around, some topics would just never be easy to have be ... out loud. But she'll start to head over to her room.
Kova yawns from where he is under a chair, before idly flicking a paw at a toy. ]
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In my experience, it's better not to think about it and just come out and say it.
[She knows that's not as easy for Honerva to do, though, so after a moment she stands up and lifts something from a basket on her desk: several long sticks of unburned incense.]
I've got a thing to do, and it's gonna take a long-ass time. Want to keep me company? I hear this shit's good for soothing the soul.
[If she recognizes what the incense is, she might realize the intent. Sufficient incense is the last ingredient she was missing for Find Familiar.]
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text | i'm like 99.99% sure this is gonna be NSFW i'm so sorry
I was wondering if you would be willing to offer constructive criticism, or perhaps help me settle upon a more concrete idea with regards to a non-platonic gift for my significant other.
My apologies for bothering you.
im still laughing at this
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it's fine, I'm around.
what's the sitch kiddo
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text nsfw as usual :U
1. How do you pleasure a well-endowed male orally without suffocating?
2. Are you able to stuff someone's soul back into their body?
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era. era pls. you're gonna kill her. she just laughed so hard her cat poofed out of existence.]
1. mostly practice, take breaks and just use your tongue, time your breathing through your nose
2. there's a few spells for soul transfer, yeah
3. are these two questions related, did you choke on it so good his soul fell out
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2/13 - Action
So he had made a point to track Lup down the evening before the holiday, gently probing after training that morning to ensure she didn't have plans. Which finds him at her door in the evening, a rose in hand and... well no particular set plans but Lup was definitely more for spontaneity than anything. They might just have dinner and curl up on the couch together, they might end up on some sort of adventure, it's impossible to say.]
Your Grace~ [A hint of playfulness and a small smile when she answers the door. He doesn't use the title often anymore but once in awhile it's still fun to pamper her a little.]
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She at least pretends to look surprised as she smiles at him and accepts the rose, giving it a little sniff. A fake rose can still smell sweet, it turns out.]
Marshall. I didn't expect you. [She smiles with her teeth, a transparent lie.] What's made you grace my doorstep this evening?
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text.
What is the proper etiquette or protocol for a three person relationship?
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not really an etiquette, it varies person to person. the major rules of a regular relationship carry forward, but now you have to balance them between an extra person as well:
-open communication
-respect boundaries
-honesty
when there's more people to love there's also more people to hurt, so it's important to have everybody on the same page.
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But what had these creatures been to begin with? How are they able to move about— by the ooze they had kept within them? Or some energy about them? Are they truly deceased, or are the bones merely part of a skeleton within a body that remains invisible to her detection?
Lup will hear her bell ringing, and if she should make her way to the door, Pyra will greet her with a smile. With one hand outstretched in an offering of touch and a container that carries the skull and poinsettia in another, it seems she’s here on business. ] Lup...!
I, ah, ....I was wondering if you might assist me.
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...The hell is that thing?
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Late March
Blending the actual swordplay with her spellwork was still something they were working on but again, there was only so much they could do. Cor could withstand a lot, especially with potions on hand and his Majesty's magic bolstering him. But he was still human.
And that was a hell of an explosion. The Protect he'd thrown up to take the brunt of it had shattered relatively quickly. He had to pat out a bit of his shoulder where his tee shirt was now thoroughly singed. But she was still far too pleased with herself, even if it was playful bragging rights. Her magic was incredibly powerful, yes, but Cor fully expected her to be able to juggle spells and swords in tandem.
So while he still had his head turned, attention on his shoulder, while she might have her guard down from the victory of breaking his spell, he gathers thunder to his fingers. A flash of lightning arcing between them, aiming slightly off center, pushing her to move away from it be that back or sidestepping. And with a flickering warp she will find her dodge only putting her momentum into throwing her over his shoulder.
Breathless at worst but with Cor's arm wrapped tight around her waist to keep her trapped where she was.]
You're just having so much fun now that you know how those elixirs work.
[He's half laughing, breathless and sweaty, definitely winding down after pushing so hard for a good few hours this morning already.]
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And this- this is where she thrives, with fire and blood pounding in her veins, warming her cold body until everything burns and she feels truly alive. Taako doesn't like fighting, and she's always understood that (he likes living, and they both know death too intimately to not fear it) but over the years she's grown to appreciate how it makes her feel. Strong, dangerous, breathtaking. She lives to be a weapon of sharp edges and flame. And she loves that Cor can take what she dishes out and then some.
She doesn't even mind that he "wins" the fight; she could keep going, technically, still some slots to spare thanks to the aforementioned elixirs (and his ass is right there), but instead she's laughing openly, legs wriggling just for show.]
You knew what you were getting into when you offered them, no takebacks!
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[ Late March ]
When she eventually fell asleep she slept, a little too deeply but not comfortably, mired in the tangle of nightmare and memory, not waking on her own, unless she was woken up for an attempt at a meal or another potion to down. Her mood and mindset would be disoriented, not suited for conversation, but desperate to stay awake until the tiredness claims her once more.
Late on the third day of it all her fever breaks, the pain lessens. She will still be slow to wake the next morning, but her response to being roused will be quicker. ]
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This particular day Lup ventures in to sit at her bedside, scritching at Kova's fur as a greeting where he lays in his usual spot, before giving Honerva's shoulder a light shake.]
Hey, I hate to wake you but it's halfway to noon. Gotta get some food in you.
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i mean you'll probably laugh about it too, but idk
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text.
My honour attendant has already been chosen out of sentimentality.
However, I now find myself keenly aware of how utterly useless he would be in helping me get ready that day, and how desperately I will need help.
Would you be willing to offer your aid? The date is still undecided as of yet, but if I am to look beautiful for Ardbert your expertise will be invaluable.
I have wine.
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Oh, you mean the pre-wedding bridesmaid shit? Sure, I'm in. We'll pretty you up like a proper queen in no time.
Maybe save the wine for the reception. We don't want me doing makeup drunk lol
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when is time, late/end of august idk
shrugs at time in general
it smacks of bullshit tbh
just leave it somewhere no one needs it
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text. (backdated a bit to like, Friday 9/25)
My apologies for being 'MIA' for so long. Comas are a bit shite that way. I hope you've been well, and trust you've been slowly beating a sense of self-worth into Ardyn's thick skull since last we spoke.
Ardbert and I were legally married on 9/9, but we intend to be wed on 12/12. Does that date work for you?
On an unrelated note, I've acquired a magical trinket you may be interested in taking a look at. I believe Honerva may like to take a look as well. Do you think we could have a girls night? Or perhaps whatever the afternoon equivalent is called. A girls afternoon?
Nerd brunch?
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12/12 works for me in theory, assuming any of us are still around at the time, lol. I've learned not to guarantee anything in places like this! Don't think it'll interfere with Candlenights, but I'll check in with Taako just in case.
Hell yeah I'm down for nerd brunch, or nerd supper, or nerd whatever. Want to use the mansion again? If we're gonna get down with some wacky magic it may as well be somewhere comfortable. Honerva and I have been working on a basement lab but it's not exactly 100% working condition yet.
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Sometime post all of that shit/pre-event, Jan 10/11th?
Ah, Lup?
/thumbs up
At your service. What's up?
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Ainir 2: Text- midmorning
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March 18th
Is your manor available and the training room free at the moment?
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My manor's available any time if I've got the spell slot for it. You need anything specific? I can't offer much challenge beyond the open space, so if you want a real opponent to trash the arena might be better.
Or someone's vegetable garden apparently this month...
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If you're willing and able, I need your help on the 6th of the upcoming month.
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[ text - sometime in Ealom ]
We need help. Lotor's ill. Nearest research tower. Please.
[ Hopefully that's not too alarming, but it's not the first panic text she'd ever sent. ]
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On the way. how sick? what do you need?
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text (dated to the 1st)
You're always confident and forward so
[Sent. A minute later:]
What would you suggest if you wanted to look sexy for a lover?
[He might be dying a little over typing that.]
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Have you tried twerking in skimpy lingerie?
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19th September I guess? Eventual NSFW probably.
And what might have happened to him makes him further wonder what happened to Tifa. And Zack. And others. He's tried to focus his mind on other things, but....
Lup will find him at Affurgato today, looking grumpier than usual. He doesn't go as often as he used to, being able to cook more meals. He seems to be staring at his quiche, having only had a few bites out of it and prodding it with a fork absent-mindedly, as if he's lost in his own world.]
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They're close enough to closing that she can be a little more shameless than usual, so finally she heads over and slides into the seat across from him.]
Hey, bud, it's last call. You look like you could use a drink for the road. You good?
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text
My first batch of wine for the season survived the wormpocalypse. I have a bottle with your name on it, if you're interested.
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Party for the Hythlodaeuses on the twelfth at my residence. It will be a buffet, as Hythlodaeus has not experienced a wide variety of foods. If you have any recommendations please let me know by the tenth.
You are welcome to bring whoever you like so long as they are willing to indulge Hythlo's antics. He will be turning two years old and needs spoiling.
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I'll bring some sweets, one can never have too many of those.
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What the fuck, score? Free money, hell yeah.]