“I… I can’t take off this blindfold.” He said softly as he turned to reach her with slow, hesitant steps. The towels on the floor were already too hot for his feet, and if he’d trip and fall on the stone flooring… it’d hurt. Anyway, he managed not to trip and reached the…
His ears twitched as he saw the brunette and his eyes widened a bit as he noticed her nightgown, instantly making a blush appear on his cheeks. It didn’t happen very often… to find a cute woman who’s wearing a nightgown in front of you, or perhaps it was just Ashes, who hadn’t enough chances to get used to that. However he was blushing, and his gaze quickly shifted on the chair beside him as he didn’t even turn his head to hide the blush.
He had taken the blindfold off as soon as he had exited the room, and then went downstairs… where he had waited for Rachel. During her short absence, he seemed to have put his coat apart to wear black, long pants and have taken two chalices and a bottle with a black liquid inside it. His chalice was already full of that thing, but the one which seemed to have been taken for Rachel was still empty. “Rachel…” He said with a nod, as if he was greeting her. “… please, take a seat. Are you thirsty? I brought here a bottle of wine…” his blush deepened as he managed to shift his gaze back on her, smiling shyly. He was feeling pretty uncomfortable without his coat, it was almost cold without it, but he hoped that Rachel wouldn’t have noticed that, because he didn’t want her to be worried about him.
» Touch my muse! Touching is a quiet way of conveying your feelings, so tell me how you feel with your touch!
Top of head: Sibling affection/parental affection
Ear: "I want you to hear me out."
Cheek: "I want to tell you I love you."/Deep affection/Devotion
Shoulder: Worry/Concern for other/Fear
Waist: Possessiveness/"You are mine."
Over the heart: "I love you."
Butt: Sexual attractiveness/lust
Back: Wanting to kill/will betray you one day
Stomach: Fun!/Silliness/"Wanna go cause some trouble?"
Forearm: Indifference/Don't particularly care for
Biceps: Aggravation/Irritation/"You are an idiot."
Wrist: Fear of losing you
Knee: "Don't worry, I'm here for you."
Calves: "I will cause you pain."
Feet: "I will serve you forever."/Deep devotion and and feelings of servitude/extreme fealty
A gift for milosis, his new nagamaki. :3
OH MY F. GOD.
I WASN’T EXPECTING A WONDERFUL DRAWING LIKE THIS! YOU JUST MADE MY EYES WIDEN AND… I JUST…
THANK YOU SO MUCH ARKY!!!!!!!!
"Pudding" is a resident Fox at the National Fox Welfare Society, as he’s too friendly to be released back to the wild
She had a sister? That was new. The ashen fox smiled and twitched his ears at the same moment, in his eyes it’d be possible to read his happiness if it wasn’t for that blindfold that covered his eyes, however, thanks to the way his ears moved, to that smile and to a little bit…
“I… I can’t take off this blindfold.” He said softly as he turned to reach her with slow, hesitant steps. The towels on the floor were already too hot for his feet, and if he’d trip and fall on the stone flooring… it’d hurt. Anyway, he managed not to trip and reached the brunette after a moment. Even if she told him that she was covered up right then, he still didn’t want to make her feel awkward… taking of the blindfold; he’d take it off once he had walked out the bathroom.
Now that he thought about it for a moment, before speaking, if she had already covered up herself, she was right behind him when he had got up after have washed the brunette’s back; so she was able to see his tattoo, right on his back. A moth of Teries… just a bit bigger. He hoped that she wouldn’t have said something about that, for now. “Th-then… I’ll wait you outside… but… take your time, Rachel…”
Yes. That day had never come. That was how the story ended; with five words. He remembered when his mother used to tale that story to him, no matter how many times he had listened to that story… it was always so wonderful… and sad, just like those silent moths. Thinking about…
She had a sister? That was new. The ashen fox smiled and twitched his ears at the same moment, in his eyes it’d be possible to read his happiness if it wasn’t for that blindfold that covered his eyes, however, thanks to the way his ears moved, to that smile and to a little bit of imagination, Rachel could understand how he was feeling. “I’m sure that she’s fine.” He said softly, as if he knew how her sister was feeling. “You don’t have to worry. She just misses you a bit…”
Some minutes had passed, and then the brunette spoke, telling Ashes that her back felt better, that he had done what she needed. Not knowing how to feel about that, the fox got up pretty quickly. “I-I enjoyed helping you, it’s been a pleasure…” He stuttered. “Y-you want me to bring you a towel? Is th-there a towel in the bag you brought here?” Now that she bathed, Rachel probably wanted him to leave, but he still wanted to help her, because he felt that it was needed, and then… there were other reasons; he still had to ask her about those rough spots on her back… but still… not now, not yet.
WHaT DoeS ThE FOx sAY?
“You don’t even deserve an answer… greyface.”
Cute furball! *hugs the fox*
“I… AM… NOT… A FURBALL… I have a name, for the love of Arnared! My name is Ashes! Is it so hard to remember it?”
I Got No More FOX To Give - SilverDeni
“Why do you keep calling me ‘furball’?”