renxdarling:

florasce:

I do believe you have said it once before yes, but I couldn’t agree more. Repetition does not hurt, not at all. And pardon me fore being bold but, likewise, rosebud. 

{‘Eyes crinkling in fondness, he shakes his head} Don’t think of it that way, lamium.  I fancy monikers.. They make everything so much more personable.  I have a tendency to keep from giving people endearments because, well, I will let you in on a secret, friend. {‘leaning close to whisper in his ear, legs extending a little so that he can reach the immortal’s ear} Sometimes I’m perceived as a little forward. {‘leaning back on the balls of his heels, he tittered} Preposterous, I know. I am well aware of personal space being a protocol for social boundaries, but boundaries are really just so boring. {‘raising his brows, he smiles at the acknowledgment} Yes, well, as long as you understand the specific breed I speak of.  {‘Watching with wonder, he gazes curiously at the rose that slowly blooms from the tips of his fingers, taking it when it is offered, tucking it into his hair, the blooms multiplying and thorned stems braiding into a floral diadem, whilst he crafts another with his hands, this a bloom velvet in texture, the blooms varying from violet to burgundy, leaves etched in silver veins, the immortal hovering a bit from the ground to place it upon the taller’s head} Now we match.

{Keeps his head tipped to the left, lips lightly pursed as he nods subtly.;} Well seems like we have something in common then rosebud. I give endearments to people whom I like, or believe I’ll like. As simple as that. {Raises a brow in surprise.;} A secret, eager to hear this I admit it. {Bends his knees just a little to make it easier for the other to reach his ear, listening tentatively to each word, straightening himself when the sentence has been finished, fingers lacing together behind his back for a moment, once again nodding.;} Well, I for one do not perceive you as such. Mainly because I can be pushed towards that category as well, but also because I don’t exactly have a good hold of social boundaries. Not in the manner I should, I know how to behave, et cetera but I still lack certain elements, both socially and emotionally, which complicates a few things now and then. I was practically raised into the proper lifestyle of the French court you see, not form birth, but from where my memories begin. And so, with my own quirks of course, acting informal with other beings have always been a bit of a hassle for me. Of course I can display affection easily, hugs and physical contact is no trouble, but speaking differently is. From time to time. I have to get used to it first. Pardon my rambling I easily trail off. Another problem of mine. {Shrugs lightly, shaking his head a few times as he lets chilled digits run along his own forehead, swiping a few raven strands into place.;} Oh I do. {he utters before looking up at the other, eyes widening a tad as the flower he created multiplies and forms a beautifully executed diadem, adorning the male’s blond locks with grace, eyes soon trailing down to the growing crown in the latter’s hands. Amazed, he remains immobile while the shorter closes in to place the handcraft upon his head, once again bending his back a little to make it easier, raising to his full length as soon as slender hands are retrieved.;} We do, and nifty handcraft you did there, I must say. has been a while since I have come across someone with abilities similar to mine.