The Cursed Forge (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

[Mr.Aznable]

"Well, then we'll get ye ou' of this thing.." he said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"It won't be as easy as that.." He said gently.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He shook his head. "We'll find a way.." he said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Pig headed..." He muttered, tossing the broken metal into his smelter.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"Some people see i' as a posi'ive quality.." he said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"I suppose it is..." He said, watching the smelter.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He nodded and watched the metal with him.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He was quiet again, "Aren't we supposed to kiss now or something...?"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He suddenly grabbed him by the waist, and gently pulled him closer and into a gentle kiss.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He blushed darkly and held onto him as he kissed back.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He made a low noise and held him close.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

This was...nice. Almost calming. He liked being held like this, loved. It was surreal.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He made a low noise and slowly pulled back. "Be'er..?"

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He gave a fake pout, looking away from him, "Yeah, I guess.."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"Wha'?" He asked.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Nothing.." He muttered, "You're just too dumb for your own good.."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"Ye.. wan' anoth'r kiss?" He asked.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He blushed more, "...yes."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He pulled him into another kiss, making a low noise as he did so.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He kissed back, making a soft noise of delight.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He made a noise and slowly pulled back again. Things between them steadily got closer and closer, the both of them slowly becoming more comfortable with being a bit of an odd couple.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Here," he offered out a zweihander he had handmade, "you were talking about a big quest you were gonna go on, weren't you? This'll come in handy."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He grinned and looked it over. "This is incredible..!" He said with a smile. Like a child, really.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He placed his hands on his hips, "Yes, I know. Zweihanders are not easy things to craft. They are rather finicky. But it'll be kind to you."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He smiled and held it out, taking a few practice swings with it. He eas really getting into his practice.