Manticore retweeted
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ″𝘽𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙠 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ...𝙉𝙤𝙬, 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙄 𝙙𝙤...?″
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀(#ArknightsRP)🅧(#MVRP)
Her head sinks and turns lower, but her pink eyes were trained on her, voice quiet.
⠀“ ...y-you're really that curious about, not being able to do anything...? y-you'd be, stuck with me... just me... nobody else... ”
Of course, she'd successfully brought the Manticore's gaze exactly where she'd wanted it... though, as that kiss was exchanged, she'd still briefly closed her eyes, relaxed by the tenderness of the judge... only to look again, and follow it with an excited giggle.
⠀“ Uehehe~- ”
⠀“ Um... ”
Manticore was too busy looking her over to give any immediate response, which took a handful of seconds.
⠀“ Y-You look perfect, and, beautiful… no matter what it is, you wear… ”
That didn't stop her from looking like she could barely contain her excitement,-
⠀“ ...o-oh... ”
...Slowly, the Manticore straightened herself for the most part. Now a blush lingered on her face, embarrassed by the knee-jerk reaction she'd just displayed.
⠀“ ...U-Um, I'm sorry... I, just... g-get nervous, easily... I-I'm sorry... ”
She shut her eyes tight as she was actively resisting the urge to vanish and run away with all her might.
⠀“ ...S-Sargon... yes, I'm, from there... ”
Opening them, she began to fiddle with her fingers, it would probably take a few moments longer for her to get her nerves-
Her eyes opened from their growing woozy state as she felt the switch, but that was just as easily relaxed from, if not more so.
⠀“ ..mm.. ”
...Soon after, she lifted her forearms just a bit so she could hold onto that tail, comfortably exchanging warmth for coolness.
She huddled her shoulders close to herself. She's been in many confined spaces, but being wrapped up like this was something else... Simply allowing the this to unfold, taking a moment to process it... The Manticore was indeed quite hot, it was just a matter of how long-
⠀“ …Mmn... ”
Unsure of how well this could go for her, but still wanting to try her best to adjust...
The girl warily sits upon the ground beside her on her knees, encouraging herself to smile just barely in acceptance.
⠀“ O-Okay... Do you, just... hug me, with it...? ”
...The Manticore slowly approaches, looking as cautious as always, headwings giving a flap, tail slightly twitching...
⠀“ ...I-Is, is it really, okay...? ”
She just wanted to make extra sure...
⠀“ ...Ah... ”
...What she'd next seen... wasn't all too different from the shock she'd shown before. Maybe less a spike in nervousness this time, but it took a moment to process still.
⠀“ A-Ah, um, eh... You... Y-Your highness...! ”
Whether or not she'd done that properly,-
⠀“ Eeh-- ”
Leaning back in turn as if she'd somehow managed to frighten her, the Manticore braced her arm before herself. Somehow, the poor girl hadn't vanished then and there.
⠀“ E-Eh, um... I'm, M-Manticore... Just, Manticore... ”














