Movements were glacially slow and knowing herself, Chizuri Inoue wouldn’t be able to catch up to Ruran in time! Rather, she took in a breath and called out rather sheepishly, hoping that he’d be able to hear her somehow! "…P-Pardon me…the masked…ser!“
Masahiko Akiyama blinked with absolute bemusement. Such determination in those summer pinks of Chizuri. How could she fuss though! He squinted on ahead, hopping up to keep a pace with the smaller raen, and he had absolutely no shame when a hand went shooting up in a wave. ”OI! Knight in shining armor!“
Some passerbys looked down at their own plated armor and back up again. Could it kill a man to be specific? Nah, the Au Ra with the sweeping, ash brown hair could not care less, only if he could help the shy little woman with her deed.
Ruran paused, uncertain in his brisk pace if he was being called upon. His abrupt stop caused someone behind him to bump into his back. "Sorry,” he offered with a small dip of his head to the man who passed with a grumble. Still, to be safe, he glanced over his shoulder, and his gaze easily met the pair of au ra looking his way. Especially the waving male, whose raised hand towered over most—if not all—of those around him. "Mmh..?“ He moved toward them, his head slightly canted in curiosity.
Masahiko raised a brow when a head of blonde turned around for an armored man to be masked too. Lips thinned to a polite line, as if that would hide his suspicion.
Chizuri cupped an item in her grasp, and her cheeks flushed from embarrassment. What do! She turned her gaze back towards Masahiko, flustering now. ”.. Um…“ Her head bowed slightly as she started to sidestep over to her companion’s side and partially hid herself behind such a towering stature. ”.. You.. dropped.. um…“ She paused with a swallow, holding out two open palms with the item in question nestled at the center.
The item—a violet linkpearl—was only a bit larger than a bead, and it had seen its use of wear. Hardly valuable, but it was likely of some importance to the masked man, who had lost it from his pocket in the bustle of the city crowd.
The tall raen provided that wall, that pillar—that whatever, that parted the sea of people coming and going from here to there. He’d behave, for now. He did enough for embarrassment when he called out in the crowd.
The knight studied the two as he drew closer, his brows knitting with both curiosity and confusion. He took a few more steps, the clanks of his armor mostly muffled by the crowd…and his gaze landed on the pearl. Realization sparked in his eyes. "Ah—my pearl,” he reached forward and gingerly plucked it from her outstretched hands. When he did, it let out a sharp screech that made him wince and quickly try to stifle it in his clenched palm until it ceased. “—doesn’t work very well,” he added with a sheepish pinch of his shoulders.
Dumb simple thing where I couldn’t make up my mind about the background. Cinnabuns might wear the maid/butler outfit ICly every now and then… to promote… stuff.
Side note: I might be opening up commissions really soon (in 2 days) but it will be a test run for now! Still not entirely confident that I can pump out what people want. 8D And I work two jobs so artsies will take a while! ヽ(〃･ω･)ﾉ
It would be a wonder if one was to look to any windows or corners of the room and not find frost there. Only a ghostly shimmer of snow-like dust twinkled pathetically amidst the warm hues of Chizuri’s magic. The bite of ice on fingertips nearly burns, no amount of cloth or embrace may seem to warm the chill. The shimmer seemed to cry out in its waning influence under Chizuri’s power.
Pink summers remained halfway as she kept herself close, tender and loving. A manner of distractions, for him? For her as well. Frost was turning her fingertips numb and it was difficult to keep that aetheric energies flowing. She held back a quiet gasp, a pained whimper as her fingers trembled even further. Lids pinched slowly, as if the darkness would help her to ignore the chilling burn. However, no matter how much it hurt, no matter how much it ached.. she could fight against it.
“… Even at a young age… love can be found… but perhaps not realized…” Chizuri’s voice remained as a gentle bell, despite the pain brimming along her finger tips. The maiden planted another kiss to his neck, where warmth seemed to course from her heart to the rest of her delicate frame. It was the warmth of love, and it alleviated the stingings and nips of darker flesh. “I… believe in fate… and what I do believe is that… love finds you in ways you cannot understand…”
Your dominant hue is blue, making you a good friend who people love and trust. You’re good in social situations and want to fit in. Just be careful not to compromise who you are to make them happy.
Your saturation level is higher than average - You know what you want, but sometimes know not to tell everyone. You value accomplishments and know you can get the job done, so don’t be afraid to run out and make things happen.
Your outlook on life is bright. You see good things in situations where others may not be able to, and it frustrates you to see them get down on everything.