01-31-2021, 08:21 AM
MAGNUM DAISUKE
Magnum was, to put it bluntly, quite the addict to cigarettes unfortunately. Perhaps it was to calm his frayed nerves or maybe it was just an oral fixation where he had to have something between his teeth or hung loosely on his lips as he spoke. He remembered as a child, having had sucker sticks in his mouth long after the sucker was gone and chewing at the ends when things started to stress the pup out. But, if he was to find out of the handsome prince’s feelings on fire, it wouldn't be too hard for the wolf to hold off on the death sticks while in his company. Not to mention it would make the small feline to lose the sweet scent that continued to hang heavily in his mouth and almost make him salivate if he paid to close attention to it.
Magnum’s eyes set on Winter as a chuckle sounded and danced right through his ears, his heart giving a few brief, but powerful thuds against his ribs. “ I could barely tell, honestly. But hey, I understand since the night all tends to kinda blur together. ” His maw curled with an amused grin and his hair parted just enough to get a glimpse of one of his eyes that offered up a half-lidded gaze down upon the prince as yet another amused sound rose from the other male’s chest, though much more controlled and polite than the last. Even he let out a low rumble of a laugh at the situation he had placed himself in with a cat he had met just the previous morning. “Hey now, no need to call me ‘Sir Daisuke’. Sure, I feel pretty fancy, but just Mag would be fine. If you’re comfortable with it, that is. ” He wondered if things were going a little fast, worry hanging like a most in his mind despite another part having an odd desire for....more.
The wolf watched the small body next to him tense up and the barely noticeable fluff of his tail at his admission of thinking he was cute, but at the mention of the scars, it didn't seem to land quite as well and a mental note was made to maybe not mention the presence of his many scars, even if he did find them attractive. Even with the mention, he was still given a soft thanks and he gave a gentle dip of his head before watching his gaze return to the sea. Magnum however, kept his watch over Winter without much thought until the prince turned to face him once again. “Although I could ask you the same thing...Handsome.” If he had had his cigarette still in his mouth, it would’ve dropped right then as his mouth slightly parted before clamping shut for a moment and muttering a quick and soft response. “ You don’t need to say I’m handsome because I complimented ya. But, thank you... ” His body radiated with heat in that moment, which was even more confusing since he was usually the one to have that effect and not him in the slightest.
After having admit that rather intimate feeling and the his voice giving off just how much he missed his friend....even if there was a weird melting pot of feelings that constantly churned everytime me thought of the other feline in his life. But, these thoughts all seemed to melt with sight of Winter drawing closer. His breathing hitched and caught in his throat as the petite paw was places on top of his own. “ I think that they al-” Magnum stopped himself there and chose to look down at their paws instead of that powerful, lavender-colored gaze of his. “ I think you’re right. Perhaps coming here was just the start of something better for my life. With or without my friend. ” His voice grew to it’s softest point in that moment, their stares making it feel like his body was intertwined with his own in that moment as the purrs lulled him into an unknown comfort all the while.
It was almost painful, feeling the smaller paws move away from his own and it nearly felt like a real wound. Instead his eyes could only follow it to the dagger and listen as he spoke of it’s engraving and how he wished to not give a bad impression towards the others. “ Are you kiddin’? I think they’d like to see that stuff around here. I certainly enjoyed the little flare. ” Magnum said with a tilt if his head, though this was cut shortly whenever Win spoke up....saying he’d love to see his crown. Perhaps he was too eager, but his body scrambled up onto all fours and towers even more over the cute male and offered up his paw. “ Well, let me show you my personal collection. There’s more than just the crown, actually! ” He almost sounded like a child in tone, but his heart spoke of more and more with each subtle action.
He was setting himself up for heartbreak or pushing a possible friend away on the first day, but his mind was not thinking. Only his selfish heart.
Magnum’s eyes set on Winter as a chuckle sounded and danced right through his ears, his heart giving a few brief, but powerful thuds against his ribs. “ I could barely tell, honestly. But hey, I understand since the night all tends to kinda blur together. ” His maw curled with an amused grin and his hair parted just enough to get a glimpse of one of his eyes that offered up a half-lidded gaze down upon the prince as yet another amused sound rose from the other male’s chest, though much more controlled and polite than the last. Even he let out a low rumble of a laugh at the situation he had placed himself in with a cat he had met just the previous morning. “Hey now, no need to call me ‘Sir Daisuke’. Sure, I feel pretty fancy, but just Mag would be fine. If you’re comfortable with it, that is. ” He wondered if things were going a little fast, worry hanging like a most in his mind despite another part having an odd desire for....more.
The wolf watched the small body next to him tense up and the barely noticeable fluff of his tail at his admission of thinking he was cute, but at the mention of the scars, it didn't seem to land quite as well and a mental note was made to maybe not mention the presence of his many scars, even if he did find them attractive. Even with the mention, he was still given a soft thanks and he gave a gentle dip of his head before watching his gaze return to the sea. Magnum however, kept his watch over Winter without much thought until the prince turned to face him once again. “Although I could ask you the same thing...Handsome.” If he had had his cigarette still in his mouth, it would’ve dropped right then as his mouth slightly parted before clamping shut for a moment and muttering a quick and soft response. “ You don’t need to say I’m handsome because I complimented ya. But, thank you... ” His body radiated with heat in that moment, which was even more confusing since he was usually the one to have that effect and not him in the slightest.
After having admit that rather intimate feeling and the his voice giving off just how much he missed his friend....even if there was a weird melting pot of feelings that constantly churned everytime me thought of the other feline in his life. But, these thoughts all seemed to melt with sight of Winter drawing closer. His breathing hitched and caught in his throat as the petite paw was places on top of his own. “ I think that they al-” Magnum stopped himself there and chose to look down at their paws instead of that powerful, lavender-colored gaze of his. “ I think you’re right. Perhaps coming here was just the start of something better for my life. With or without my friend. ” His voice grew to it’s softest point in that moment, their stares making it feel like his body was intertwined with his own in that moment as the purrs lulled him into an unknown comfort all the while.
It was almost painful, feeling the smaller paws move away from his own and it nearly felt like a real wound. Instead his eyes could only follow it to the dagger and listen as he spoke of it’s engraving and how he wished to not give a bad impression towards the others. “ Are you kiddin’? I think they’d like to see that stuff around here. I certainly enjoyed the little flare. ” Magnum said with a tilt if his head, though this was cut shortly whenever Win spoke up....saying he’d love to see his crown. Perhaps he was too eager, but his body scrambled up onto all fours and towers even more over the cute male and offered up his paw. “ Well, let me show you my personal collection. There’s more than just the crown, actually! ” He almost sounded like a child in tone, but his heart spoke of more and more with each subtle action.
He was setting himself up for heartbreak or pushing a possible friend away on the first day, but his mind was not thinking. Only his selfish heart.
EVERYTHING IS DUST IN THE WIND
MAGNUM DAISUKE
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