Nider of t̸̥̄h̶͓͠ē̶̼ ̵̜͒T̵͙̈́ȕ̵̮r̸̟̓k̶̫͆s̶̩͝ (OC)
@Barde_Atout
“I was tasked to help realms, that's why I decided to join you.”
A D&D OC who joined Midgar #FFVIIRP
PP with the help of @yesleh_ ! Mun is 21+
Pin in wip, //OOC
"Don't worry, I don't mean to harm you... Not like this at least."
🎵 5+ years in RPs
🎵 Semi-litterative to litterative
🎵 Mun is 21+ (and a student)
🎵 Open to everything (Lewd thing on DM only and very, very selective)
🎵 RT + Like is very Appreciated
#MVRP#OCRP
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@controlyourm1nd "That's not a matter of universe there Hitoshi." Nider explained. "Ask any performer to stay calm, you will see its an experience."
With a smile the bard patted his friend.
"A good person trying to regain the narrative of the evening, and that's cute to see you do your best."
Who talk about brainwashing you ?
I talk about to look at your tells. I don't need to take over your mind to see if you are embarrassed or in control.
(This time is TOTALLYa play of words)
... Not like Rufus litteraly contact me like - 20 minutes ago ?- claiming he is the one messing with you and asking me if I would "destroy him" ?...
I think I just could prepare an exfiltration.
Obviously I will watch your behaviour. I will watch your tells like anyone.
Trust doesn't exclude Control
(It's not a play of word with the fact you can control minds-... At least not at first intention)
"it's the proper of every world I assume..." Nider reacted at Ruby's usual encounters "But who knows we ain't be adventurers either ?"
Making the pace of the march, Nider looked delighted to have someone on his side, as if he ever wanted this to happen.
"Well," (...)
“I don’t see why not,” Ruby replied, giving a small nod. A conversation with a fellow bard was hardly the strangest thing to happen during her travels, and compared to some of the paths she had found herself wandering down, this felt pleasantly ordinary.
Falling into step beside Nider, she matched his pace with ease. The road stretched ahead of them, open and inviting, while a gentle breeze stirred loose strands of her silver hair.
“It’s not every day I run into another bard while traveling,” she admitted with a faint smile. “Most of the time I end up crossing paths with adventurers, merchants, or people looking for directions.”
Her light-purple gaze drifted briefly toward him before returning to the road ahead.
“So, what did you have in mind to talk about?” she asked curiously. “Music? Traveling? Or perhaps how the winds managed to guide two wandering bards onto the same road?” A soft chuckle escaped her. “I’d say that’s worth a story on its own.”
Before turning around to face his love once more.
"But before that, I have a question you will probably prefer I ask it to you minutes before ! It was simple : why did you chose this branch more than anything else ?"
His tone was not mocking, but for sure a bit provoking.
"Correct you-- Like your last sentence?" He asked with that big hungry smile he rarely had but when he did, you usually better run. Then a frank laugh came after.
"You won't fool me Miyako, you put the words in the wrong order, just reversing the words. That's something (...)
Miyako fell quiet as his hand traced its careful path beneath her chin and along her throat. The gesture carried no urgency, only meaning. A reminder of what she had just chosen. Of what she wished to learn.
Understanding people.
Understanding words.
Understanding the spaces
You will have to work, because long sentences they will be during all this journey with me, so..."
Another kiss on her lips, light and quick, before lifting her and standing her on her toes.
"Let's get to the bedroom, shall we ?..."
He made a step toward the exit, (...)