@silverxblade / silverxblade.tumblr.com
The WORST thing that could have happened to me already DID. So WHAT have I got to LOSE?
Rufus; Colour palette - trouble~
((Colour palette challenge. 3 - No Longer accepting )) @bloodyhxnter
Lass with disappearance if you feel like it
((Colour palette challenge. 2 - No Longer accepting )) @kaibacorpbros
((Colour palette thingy Seto and Lass 'Snowy morning' 8D))
5 billion years later....
XD they're cuuuuute.
“So-sorry!” he muttered. “I don’t have enemies–” that was cut short kissing the other again. “….magic it was set on m-me my someone i didn’t see who..”
⚔ ▸▸ 「 “Would you quit---” 」 ... okay calm down... stop flustering. Never mind, fine. Seemed this is the case, who was he to stop going with this. If they weren’t going nowhere if this is happening. So. Lass grabs Joey and KISS him this time. 「 “If you wanted to kiss me, why didn’t you just say so.” 」 Not very convinced of this someone setting curse magic.
“h-hey its magic i’m honest!” he kissed him once again holding his hand to his mouth now.
⚔ ▸▸ 「 “Would you cut that out?” 」 This was becoming OLD real fast, was he even aware he was kissing a NON-HUMAN individual? 「 “Who would be the one to curse you? I assumed with your optimistic attitude, you wouldn’t have many enemies, Joey. Unless... you provoke a lion. That... I can’t help you with.” 」
That would be his undoing... though which evil did he anger?
He kissed him again softly…tiredly..“I’m not kissing - monster i just-” he blushed. “Its a curse-r-right..im sorry!”
⚔ ▸▸ 「 “How is this helping your case?” 」 Third one in a row?! When Lass would easily mutilate the immortal member in his team for being an incredible annoyance? No one tells this to his team. 「 “Maybe you ought to consider changing your name into Kissing monster Joey.” 」
「Joey」 @world-duelists 「x」
⚔ ▸▸ 「 “W-what... why are you kissing me, Joey Wheeler?! I figured you were supposed to guide me through this monster and duel game, not... attack my lips. What are you? Some kind of kissing monster I’m not aware of?” 」
Considered Lass Isolet V E R Y flustered.
((On note, I am still alive xD;; more on Discord though, and still working on those ask. Lurking on mobile though, I’ll get to those drafts and ask soon, stuck in the artblock -weeps- also Happy New year everyone <3 best wishes to come 8D))
{Seto} kaibacorp-bros Asked: "Here. I uh, know I told you I don't celebrate Christmas but I've been told it's a good idea to give gifts anyways. I couldn't really think of anything else you'd like so... just promise not to kill anyone by accident with this." With that, he presented a eloquent and well-foraged katana. It had a black wooden scabbard with a yellow sageo.
「 Kaiba 」 @kaibacorp-bros
⚔ ▸▸ How exactly Lass was supposed to reply to this?
For the longest time, he blankly S T A R E D at the gift presented to him, and the best way to describe his current state was… at loss. Speechless. Utterly baffled that Seto Kaiba has in fact, on this holiday occasion, would go out of his way to purchase a rather expensive and well-forged blade for him. By Aernas, he hadn’t even considered getting the brunet a gift… the last gift Lass gave him… was an ice dragon, a perfect replica or similarity to the dragon that Kaiba is well known associated with; and it has given its master grief by being… a small juvenile dragonling.
The blade was more than marvelous, it was exceptional.
「 “F-for me…?” 」 Finding himself flustered…
Stuttering even at the loss. 「 “Kaiba, are you… sure about this? I’m well aware our relationship isn’t, as close, and already the amount of time and ongoing list of trouble I’ve given you. You… still offer me gifts?” 」 Truth was, Lass didn’t receive many gifts. At best when his friends and teammate celebrate his birthday parties were the celebration in itself, the food and they all contribute to making a wonderful cake. As a traveling group of heroes, they couldn’t afford to waste resources on idly and petty things. Yes, he can agree it boost morale and increase the spirit of the team… still. He’s aware he is the problem because not many are aware of what he’d liked, and probably his F A U L T they finding difficulty to discover what pleases him. Being someone of a solitude and loner type.
Therein witnessing Seto Kaiba offering him this gift…
「 “I’m sorry… I… I didn’t consider getting you a gift in return.” 」
…it made Lass feel the warm comforting feeling again. With them. His friends. Now, he just displays nothing but awkwardness mannerism. A little fidgety, if not, shifting on his spot. Whilst all admiring the blade, as he unsheathed it from the scabbard. Eyes shimmering in awe, and tinkle in a way that easily translated to ‘I love it’ Lass did love all sorts of blades, swords were one of his many favorites. Unaware he, himself was smiling.
「 “Thank you, Seto Kaiba. I shall cherish it.” 」
Stole it from: @world-duelists
⚔ ▸▸ ...wow shocking, still the item is U S E F U L resource.
Note the sarcasm. How did he come into that conclusion? But a pile of a large coal mine isn’t bad, not from the Hellish he’d experience. 「 “Not sure if this comes as a surprise or not, but I accept the bag of coal.” 」 Coal for a murderer? It was kind of absurd if not a little stupid. But who was he to judge with what the man called ‘Santa’ would give him. On the bright side though. 「 “It’ll help keep poor and homeless families from getting cold with the fire going.” 」 Or perhaps get a fire going and make Christmas dinner event that most of his HQ seemed to throw. He’s still G R A T E F U L for the free resource, traveling and wandering, especially with their case, supplies can often run short.
「 ??? 」 @bashfulxce「x x」
⚔ ▸▸ ... is it really alright though...?
Maybe for the other man, he didn’t feel anything about it, never experience a danger that the Striker was constantly placed into, or swept into wars and battlefields that painted in blood. It made him hard like jade and forced even the strongest warrior to sleep with one eye opened. Who knows what is out there to get them. Being A W A R E isn’t necessarily a good thing, sometimes, it was better to be blissful ignorance. Such a nature of a normal individual, a normal human who didn’t need to live in a world he lives in... that’s what separates them.
「 “What do you work as?” 」 Lass suddenly found himself asking.
「 ??? 」 @tinysassballyugi「x」
⚔ ▸▸ ...and that warrant such colorful cursing words?
「 “As much as I understand your fears, you really should double-check on who you’re hiding behind.” 」 Granted, he wasn’t wrong in choosing his shield, because of one cold and withering glares, and already the rabid fangirls were F R O Z E N on their spot as if they met a thick wall and unable to reach their object of affection. Whatever the mobs had been squealing about, had been put a stop... some even brave enough trying to approach him. As before, his cold and glacier look only made her scurrying back into her group.
... Lass didn’t mean to, it was a habit of sizing up individuals...
Only to sigh. 「 “Come on, you’re coming with me.” 」
Refrain from calling the other young man, a little boy just to poke fun at him. Maybe later... just maybe if they ever meet again. At least for now, he’ll plat the good Samaritan and help him out from the unwanted crowd, taking him somewhere safe and deposit him there. Escote a success? Is it really an escort? Who is this kid anyway? 「 “Who are you anyway? Someone of high importance?” 」
⚔ ▸▸ 「 “You make it sounds like I would easily submit to you and oblige by your orders. I’m afraid you’ll have to remove me yourself, Sir.” 」
A challenging smirk graced Lass’s lips, despite wearing a bar tender’s uniform and standing tall; despite against a taller man than himself, standing in between with a confident attitude. No one would realize, just because he came off with the label ‘pretty boy’ he wouldn’t get down and dirty in a B R A W L or verbal assaults. He never came from a prestigious or noble upbringing family anyway. It opened all sorts of the possibility of freedom for his mind.... but also entailed their own set of tragedies.
「 “So I ask you again, would you kindly not start a fight with another client please, they will get their due. I ask you resume your relaxation and offer you a glass on the house.” 」
「??? 」 @world-duelists 「x」
⚔ ▸▸ “Are you fine? Why don’t you look at me and say it?”
It was safe to assume, Lass was not convinced of the blond’s words given to him. Not especially when he’d found him down in the dumps, feeling all blues that made the negative fairies love to feed on his energy; thank Aernas they were gone. Yet, he shouldn’t really pry into another person’s business, exception, this moment, Lass couldn’t help it but express a smidgen of concern. Call him a W E A K mortal, because undeniably, half of him is a human.
