07-24-2024, 10:12 PM
METEOR
Meteor’s lazy smirk grew into satisfied smugness. He might not know shit about piercings or care about such things, but, with Kole, he didn’t need to. It was nice to be able to trust someone to handle these sorts of details. “Lucky for me,” he agreed. “I think all relationships are built on a foundation of trust and complementary skills.”
But, at the nickname, he hesitated. “Huh. I like that nickname.” That realization came with an exhale and relaxation of his shoulders.
A playful gleam in his golden eyes. Then, Meteor lowered his head and attempted to gently headbutt Kole’s shoulder. With a snort, he took a seat in front of the gold regalia. The headbutt had messed up the locks of mane around his horns, but, whatever, Kole was probably going to fuss over every little detail.
“You speak other languages, hm? That was German, wasn’t it?” Meteor still smirked lazily, but there was a confused gleam in his golden eyes. Kole didn’t seem… intelligent enough… for that skillset. But then a slight shrug. “Is it rude for me to call you my attack coyote? I think it’s cute.”
can't let the hands of time enslave us.
that's not how i'll go!
like the men we are
that's not how i'll go!
————— ⬆ ————— pharaoh — dating kole — descendants of the departed ————— ⬇ —————
these memories fade to stardust, let's brave the world like the men we are