🔒Shikigami Fandaniel bound to Izumi.🔒
XIV RP || MDNI || Art by or commissioned by me 🫶
Unfortunately, yours truly is not to blame~
Heartbreaking, I am aware.
Unfortunately, yours truly is not to blame~
Heartbreaking, I am aware.
{It's said between punches. He hates this guy So much.}
(Pain. A long-since forgotten sensation. He remembered to smile before his form disappeared into smoke, the Ascian appearing again behind him.)
Oh, I think not. Not yet, anyway.
I say, you're quite sensitive about them these days...for a man who tossed them aside.
A hand snaps out, wrapping tightly around the ascian's throat and slamming him into the nearest hard surface. His other hand unsheathes one of his duel blades, the hand around his throat twitching, tightening.}
I am going to kill you now.
We gave Izumi what they wanted. They don't have to know the truth of our affections. Isn't ignorance bliss~?
They don't even remember my deeds! The shock of "Asahi" all but killing them must have been too much~
(Pain. A long-since forgotten sensation. He remembered to smile before his form disappeared into smoke, the Ascian appearing again behind him.)
Oh, I think not. Not yet, anyway.
I say, you're quite sensitive about them these days...for a man who tossed them aside.
We gave Izumi what they wanted. They don't have to know the truth of our affections. Isn't ignorance bliss~?
They don't even remember my deeds! The shock of "Asahi" all but killing them must have been too much~
{His pupils narrow into slits. This...fraud used /his/ tribuni in such a way?}
...
If you /ever/...lay a hand on them again, I will remove them your body and feed them to you.
(Shrug. He smiled.)
Oh, come now. Look at this face, this body! How else do you think I got them to cough up those funds we used for the civil war in Garlemald~?
I played lover. Same as you, might I add, as of yesterday.
We gave Izumi what they wanted. They don't have to know the truth of our affections. Isn't ignorance bliss~?
They don't even remember my deeds! The shock of "Asahi" all but killing them must have been too much~
(Shrug. He smiled.)
Oh, come now. Look at this face, this body! How else do you think I got them to cough up those funds we used for the civil war in Garlemald~?
I played lover. Same as you, might I add, as of yesterday.
He moves closer, not faltering.}
...what did you do to them, Fandaniel?
(The height difference was quite noticeable. It was times like these he missed his former body, but he doubted it would have made much difference in the end.)
...How ironic, all things considered. You turned a blind eye to the worst of it already, as well you know.
(Shrug. He smiled.)
Oh, come now. Look at this face, this body! How else do you think I got them to cough up those funds we used for the civil war in Garlemald~?
I played lover. Same as you, might I add, as of yesterday.
(The height difference was quite noticeable. It was times like these he missed his former body, but he doubted it would have made much difference in the end.)
...How ironic, all things considered. You turned a blind eye to the worst of it already, as well you know.
However, let me say this in a way that might get through that thick skull of yours..
{He steps close and leans down, holding eye contact with the ascian.}
If you touch them, I will skewer you with each blade I own. Do you understand?
Still...what? You're going to follow around your former tribuni instead? Or perhaps you intend to keep an eye on me~?
Your warnings mean little to me, spoiled little princeling~
(The height difference was quite noticeable. It was times like these he missed his former body, but he doubted it would have made much difference in the end.)
...How ironic, all things considered. You turned a blind eye to the worst of it already, as well you know.
Still...what? You're going to follow around your former tribuni instead? Or perhaps you intend to keep an eye on me~?
Your warnings mean little to me, spoiled little princeling~
Bit too late for that, I'm afraid, and I can't quite picture you taking a break from chasing that /friend/ of yours long enough to play bodyguard.
Still...what? You're going to follow around your former tribuni instead? Or perhaps you intend to keep an eye on me~?
Your warnings mean little to me, spoiled little princeling~
Bit too late for that, I'm afraid, and I can't quite picture you taking a break from chasing that /friend/ of yours long enough to play bodyguard.
Bit too late for that, I'm afraid, and I can't quite picture you taking a break from chasing that /friend/ of yours long enough to play bodyguard.
Must you pester me in the process? Surely you have other things to do to pass the time.
...what else but to see how things proceed, now that the final days have been evaded once more? Pity that.
...what else but to see how things proceed, now that the final days have been evaded once more? Pity that.
What do you want, Fandaniel?
(He stumbles back dramatically, clutching at his apparently wounded heart)
A change of plans, really. Didn't it work out in the end?
...what else but to see how things proceed, now that the final days have been evaded once more? Pity that.
(He stumbles back dramatically, clutching at his apparently wounded heart)
A change of plans, really. Didn't it work out in the end?
(He stumbles back dramatically, clutching at his apparently wounded heart)
A change of plans, really. Didn't it work out in the end?