go eat

l-o-n-g-live-the-king  asked:

"Ooh la la." (Not sure how a lion and a mouse can flirt, but hey)

Send me “Oooh la la” if your Muse saw mine and immediately went: “I want that.”

   She’s USED to the attention she often receives and basks in it fully, not thinking twice to do so. But for once, she’s a little unsure on how to go about it. Kitty bats those blue eyes up at the other and one of her hands goes up to twirl her bangs betwixt her nimble fingers before reaching back to pointlessly adjust her bow. There may or may not be a dusting of pink on those white cheeks of hers– whether it be from being purely flustered or from fear, it is unsure.

      ❛  – Well, I am certainly flattered, darling. 

ℕot You Again!

To say that Ema Skye was exhausted was an understatement. With flights back and forth between the States and the Kingdom of Khura’in, balancing a number of new cases, and working alongside Prosecutor Sahdmadhi left the scientist in desperate need of a day off and when it finally came she was eager to take full advantage of it. Stationed in Khura’in she decided to finally allow herself to really take in the sights and sounds of the Kingdom, heading straight towards the bustling marketplace as soon as she was awake and ready to go.

With a little money in her pocket and a fresh bag of snackoos in her purse Ema headed towards the main street of the market, moving through the crowd as she eyed the stalls that the numerous vendors had set up, waiting for something to catch her eye.

“Hm.. this place looks interesting..” Perhaps it was the setup that caught her attention but she found herself gravitating towards one of the smaller street stalls that offered a variety of little trinkets and a mouth-watering array of frosted treats. Since it was more likely that the food was what caused Ema to walk over, she quickly found herself reaching in her pocket for money. “I’d like.. four of these sweets please!” Gesturing to the candies with money in her hand was apparently a bad idea for she clumsily dropped her change to the ground. “Oh hold on! I’m sorry!” After a moment she reached down to collect what she had dropped but was surprised to see a hand stretched out towards her, offering her back what was hers.  With relief, she smiled and accepted the money, a bright smile on her face. 

“Oh thank you so much! You’re a life-saver!”

When she stood up straight however she realized in horror who had come to her rescue. 

“Klavier!? No! No! Why!? Why are you here!? What did I do to deserve this!? On my day off no less!” She groaned loudly, all thanks out the window. He was the last person she expected to see in Khura’in and he wasn’t a welcome sight.

warm and soft like a fireplace….a heith….


Happy 34th Birthday, Sebastian Stan! (born August 13th, 1982)

Wishing you a day full of lots of love, cake, and whatever else your heart desires! *throws confetti*