sateenvartija | Call me out, maybe

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Call me out, maybe

Call me out
Or you know, just play with me.

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❀ shipping picture prompts ❀ meme of firsts ❀ garden meme ❀ sneaking around ❀ redemption romance ❀ ways to show affection ❀ library meme ❀ returned ❀ arranged marriage turned more ❀ soulmate meme ❀ affectionate physical contact ❀ stray ❀ body heat meme ❀ werewolves ❀ pokemon ❀ swear myself to you ❀ nursed back to health ❀ insomnia ❀ caught in the rain ❀ holy grail war ❀

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STAY with Weiss forever!! ... aka brb thinking what doooo unless u have ideas.

How about she and him relax after a mission with affectionate physical contact or nursed back to health if either was hit a bit?

(I was thinking either arranged marriage or Pokémon. Do you have a preference for either?)

Arranged marriage, perhaps? That sounds like a neat idea between these two.

[Athrun had only just found out about the world of magi, and already he was disillusioned by many aspects of it.

It all started with a blood drive in Orb's capital. Athrun had wanted to lend a hand, as saving a life in need was always a worthwhile cause. Further helping matters along is the fact that he has O-type blood, making him a desirable donor. But someone managed to hack into the blood bank's computer system, and uncovered something odd about Athrun's blood sample -- it had a previously unseen level of magical energy lying dormant within its cells. It meant that his entire body possessed an astonishingly deep supply of magical energy, despite having severely limited Magic Circuits and never once using any in his life.

This was enough for a Sealing Designation to be put in place, Athrun's station in Orb's military be damned. However, a wealthy family based out of the Kingdom of Scandinavia stepped in and blocked the Mage's Association from proceeding. But they would not maintain this without receiving something in return.

As a result, Athrun finds himself disembarking from an airplane at the airport in Helsinki, and finding himself being greeted by a chauffeur. He is escorted out to a waiting limousine, and driven toward the Edelfelt manor. Upon arriving, he looks around at first -- the estate here absolutely dwarfed his own property in Orb, and he wanted to take it all in -- before he takes a deep breath and rings the doorbell.

The only question now was if his new fiancee would be home.]

[It's not his new fiancee who answers the door. Of course it wouldn't be, considering they have maids to help with that. While it's not all that common to have maids or butlers in Finland, the Edelfelts were certainly not listening to that.

Athrun is guided to the grand living room that has too many sofa's for a regular family meeting and the decorations are all fancy and shiny. All kinds of luxury... and a shelf decided to wrestling dvd's, neatly displayed without shame.

It takes a while, but Luvia does show up to the very same living room, dressed in a blue dress with a facade smile already in place. It's not like the arranged marriage was her idea, so she's going to play it by the ear.

Well, at least he looks handsome.]

Athrun, I presume? I am Luviagelita, but seeing as we are to be wed, you may just call me Luvia. Welcome to Finland.

[Athrun continues to look around as he is escorted into the house and offered a seat in the living room. The interior of the house was every bit as opulent as its exterior, and again put his own estate to shame. (There was also the fact that Athrun had no sense for interior design.) He did notice the wrestling videos, though, which seemed to him to clash with the rest of his surroundings. But he won't fault anyone for their hobbies, especially not when he's known for fiddling with electronics himself.

When Luvia enters the room, Athrun stands up to greet her. For his part, he is wearing a pale blue dress shirt and khaki dress pants. He also has a rank insignia pinned on his chest pocket.]

I am. Commander Athrun Zala at your service.

[He bows.]

Thank you for your hospitality. I couldn't possibly ask for more.

Oh my, so polite.

[She did expect that would be the case, but she's pleased nonetheless. A clap from her has a servant bring them drinks.]

Let us toast. Don't worry, it's non-alcoholic. I wouldn't want to try and get you drunk straight away.

[Athrun still has butterflies in his stomach due to everything that's going on. However, that comment still manages to get the corners of his mouth to tug, making him look like he's almost smiling.]

I appreciate that.

[He can appreciate some humor every now and then, after all.]

To what shall we toast?

( I tossed ur listed number of memes in RNG and got either "ways to show affection" (headpats for missions well done?) or "stray" (possible Origin Story AU?)!! pick ur poison and I'll write a start/we can hash out how u wanna tackle stray if u wanna go that route 😌 )

(Ooh, i like the idea of 'Stray' AU. Please pick the good boi up, James. He'll be a good loyal doge! Likely a Mantle teen who couldn't really afford to go to Atlas but has nice skills?)

( wrong account I know shhhh but that sounds perfect! maybe tusslin near the outskirts of the recently-abandoned mines where he's doublechecking the status himself? or on the way back to town sort of a deal play-fighting with some other boys? I'll get a start up sooooooooooooon if that works! probs tonight )

(I will hit you back with a wrong account, mwahaha. And hmm... perhaps the first one? c:)

( The smaller combat schools littered around rural Solitas with its few little towns and Mantle itself could hardly be called "schools". Single classroom affairs, some old huntsman or huntress training what few showed promise in applicable Semblances once they showed interest in growing up to be combatants to protect their homes and families— but there were many who could never afford the Academies of each country, or even bothered to try their hand at grants.

Sometimes they just needed to be seen and have the initiative taken for them. It's the first thought to cross the General's mind as he heads out to the mines for a quarterly inspection and catches sight of the Faunus boy fighting some others, and if he isn't mistaken, he sees what is likely stolen goods meant to be an orphan's dinner. He's seen it enough. Are the others trying to take it...? He gives the driver a pat on the shoulder to stop and pivots out of his seat, boots crunching loud enough in the snow to catch their attention even at a distance. )

That's enough, now. If it's food you're after and you won't turn your noses up to rations, I have plenty. There's no need to fight.

( His hands are out, palms up, placating. It isn't much, and it's only a few kids this once, but he can't leave them hungry, either. Are the soup kitchens not enough...? He'll have to be sure to siphon more of the budget over for them. )

[Marrow is very angry. First of all, the food he was protecting was definitely for someone in need of it. He was targeted for the fact he's a faunus, because of course there are pricks down in Mantle who were like that.

So Ironwood comes around at a rather good timing and Marrow is actually pleased to see an Officer because they usually were more fair than towards his kind.]

But this faunus kid stole the food! We were trying to get it back!

I didn't steal anything and you know it, you jerks!

Yeah, right! Like anyone would believe that!

[Marrow growls a little bit, the hairs in his tail rising. But at least he's not attacking now.]

( The first thing he does is put himself between the Faunus boy and the others, broad form hiding him from sight and not a one of them seeming to recognize him. Has it been so long since he's made a broadcast? probably. )

It'd be fairer of me to assume you all stole something than to try and pick just one. Is that a punishment you're all prepared to take over a lie?

( Likely not; not in front of a military officer. The ones he can see visibly pale to the concept. )

Go see my soldier in the transport. He'll give you some rations to take and you can be on your way.

( When he turns around enough to see the boy behind him, it's with a raise of a relaxed hand to rest atop his head, trying to be soothing. )

No one's getting in trouble. What's your name?

[At last the kids go and leave them around. Marrow looks sulky still, but his tail is wagging when Ironwood's hand rests on his head.]

Marrow Amin, sir. You're General Ironwood... I know, since the school I went had your photos.

[Note: went.]

Edited 2020-04-22 22:19 (UTC)

( Oh........ Cute... He seems like a good kid even just from his initial response to a friendly touch, honest and straightforward. It seems he'd read the situation correctly and this one wasn't to blame. )

You were holding them off well, Marrow. And that's right; were you attending a battle school?

( He certainly notes the past tense and tips his head in silent curiosity, wondering what it was that led to it being in the past tense. He seemed to move incredibly well. It'd be a shame to lose that skill. )

[He looks a bit embarrassed at the question.]

Uh, yeah. I had to quit a while back... I intended to go back, but I just haven't had the chance.

Mm; for your family?

( There's understanding in the way he says it, but he's interested to hear the reasoning, if he's comfortable sharing it. )

After seeing you hold your own, it'd be a shame to let that skill go to waste. If it's something you have the intention of returning to then I would be glad to help. Only if you're able. I understand there being other responsibilities in life.

Why don't we discuss it over a meal? Come to the mines with me, and we can take some time before I go on with the rest of my day.

Dancing! ... we'll see which one of us get this started.

[At least the hour he promised to be in a fancy suit went past fast. Now that he was in his own clothes, he was far more comfortable.

The party for the new Queen of Arendelle was starting to slow down a bit and Kristoff approaches Anna once she's not talking to anyone.]

Care for one more dance, your higness?

... stuck in the rain or snowstorm or whatever else together maybe idek but I want something.

You could cuddle a cute faunus doge in a snowy cabin where they be stuck. He's very warm.

[ Congratulations! First you were going to have to just share a really long elevator trip with the cat girl -- whose cat instincts seem to kick in whenever she's alone with him -- but then...

Well then there was some kind of a power outage, so now the elevator is suddenly stuck what feels like in the middle of nowhere!! At least the lights are still on (but only for now).

Weiss would most likely love this considering her love for dogs. Blake... Can't believe she is stuck with a dog!! Or whatever canine he is!! Look, boy, you're great whenever she doesn't think about that part. And right now she seems to be looking / thinking about the fastest way out of here but there is nothing like that.]

Ugh...

[ This may become a really long time to wait. Or this really long elevator ride just became REALLY LONG!! ]

Edited 2020-02-27 21:52 (UTC)

[Marrow never asked for this. Not the elevator ride with someone who clearly had a problem with him or being stuck in said elevator. Marrow personally didn't have much against cat faunus himself, really, but if Blake was going to act like this, he wasn't going to be all optimistic.]

Don't sound like I caused the elevator to stop. Geez, you're normally a nice one.

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Call me out, maybe

MARROW

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Luvia

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This meshed together surprisingly well!

sorry that this is so late

Better late than never!

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MARROW!! 🐶🐾💕

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❀ strays ❀

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KRISTOFF

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MARROOOOOOOOOOOOWWWW

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M a r r o w | shhh if this makes no sense in canon, I do what I want

we do what we want