THE smirk on the EXECUTIONER’S teeth only grow wider. Lids falling
down mid way of his eyes, giving off this smug look. In a dramatic motion
DRAVEN turned his head away, lifting his chin up a bit. SAME smile on
his teeth.
❝ Ah Blue ! Yer flattering me with the truth.
How sweet of yuh. ❞
HE subtly goaded him for more compliments. Those were always NICE.
❝ Yer always ‘ parched ‘ if yuh haven’t
realized, Blue. Even when yer flat on your
ass drunk. ❞
THOUGH DRAVEN was usually the one on his ass drunk– Yasuo had a helluva
tolerance …
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“Oh come on. You know I’m just teasing you.” Yasuo gave his usual smile.”Don’t pout Draven, drinks are on me. I’m sure all the ladies will swoon once the see the glorious executioner walk into the same bar as them.”
SERRATED teeth show upon the other with the change of words. Draven
gaining a sudden ( and obvious ) change of heart. The compliments flooding
into him with a rejuvenated smirk.
❝ Oi, I don’t needa’ be reminded of that. It’ somethin’
expected now. ❞
He laughed.
❝ Let’s go. ❞
❝ But seriously. Don’t touch my face. ❞
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“oh mister executions getting huffy?” he smirked before letting go finally. “Relax Draaaaven, I’m just here to drag you for drinks.”
THE NOXIAN growls at the other, serrated teeth subtly PRESSING on
each other in his protest that he honestly was trying to mask. But of
course, to his unfortunate self, Draven was a EXPRESSIVE man.
❝ I don’t think I feel like it. ❞
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CLEARLY he was offended, though he didn’t say it.
❝ Blue get out of my face if you ain’t appreciating it. ❞
Send (ू• ౪•ू ) to touch my muse’s cheeks and squoosh them.
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❝ OFF THE FACE OR I’LL SNAP IT. ❞
This was no fake thread. He WORKS hard on that face.
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Yasuo smiled wide at Draven’s words, but winced at the smack. It was good to see his old friend as he passed through. He wasn’t sure how welcome he’d be now, yet Draven eased his mind.
“I suppose both our breaths are lacking any good smell. As for my looks well…it’s best left unspoken of. I will be fine, but thank you.” he smirked again at the flute comment, “Speaking of, have you been practicing? You’ll have to show me.”
—THE wide grin of serrated teeth was strong, just as strong as the laugh
that bellowed from his stomach. Of course, Draven was holding that happy
and go lucky aura. That was part of his image ! Inconsiderate of personal
space of others as always, the larger male threw his arm over the ronin,
pulling him over by his neck playfully into his chest.
❝ Damn Blueeee ! Yer bein’ so calm, come on ! Get rowdy.
Already trynna bust m’vibes and I ain’t even drunk yet ! Oh
yeah the flute. have it’s also been a while since I used it. Ahahah.
Not much know I use that. But hey, it’s a great thing. ❞
♚ —-roninofthewind bought a show ticket !
A CHEEKY grin was graced on the EXECUTIONER’S lips at the sight of his dear
blue paint brush-haired friend. A cackle left his vocals, giving the other a nice smack
on the back with leather-gloved hands.( Hopefully he left a mark since that was the plan )
Seeing him in Noxus s t i l l was nice. Yasuo always did have trouble staying in one
place. He was hell surprised the amount of times he even ran into the fucker along his
lonely road trips.
❝ Ayo, Blue. Smell my breath. It’s too sober.
Right? Let’s do somethin’. You look like a kicked fuckin’
puppy and the flute music ain’t gonna summon as a helluva
night y’know. ❞
Listen to his best friend’s words, Yasuo seemed to snap back to his usual self. Walkign a few steps to be within arms reach of Draven, yasuo bapped him with his sheathe.
“Should probably leave a key then, just in case I stumble…home.” the last word felt heavy, but right. “I don’t think I’ll need a place again just yet, there’s something that needs doing first.”
He then chuckled, “Yeah…it’s a promise…brother.”
THE smirk on his lips grew to show his serrated teeth. The feelsy words were a hit in the chest, yes, but he wasn’t one to just go on and get emotional. So instead, a loud and exuberant onslaught of laughter left him. Even after being bopped. Which in a way fell ridiculous. In return, Draven threw a beer can openner in his pocket him just to return the favor.
‘’Oi, brother? About time, Blue. Wonderin’ when you were gonna think of me the same.’’
He cackled.
‘’Now what is it yuh gotta do? Fill me in. Come on don’t tease me with topics.’’
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Seeing Draven’s reaction, his anger subsided for a moment. Something about the executioner’s face. He couldn’t place it but something. The ronin had seen it once before. That was his fautl then…perhaps tiems hadn’t changed.
“Drave listen I’m sorry. For everything. Leaving randomly. Puting through everything. All the drunken nights. the taking care of me. the…terrible return of friendship.”
His eyes shot downward, almost as of embarrassment, “You’re my best friend man. Only reason no one touches the feather you gave me.”
DRAVEN turned his gaze over to see the ronin more straight forward. A hand
landed on his hip, head tilting back a bit to give him a hard gaze. Never was he
one for situations like this this. It almost felt like an argument. Just the tense aura
of one. The apologies making his tongue roll out his mouth in this look of disgust.
Despite the hard exterior, a sigh breaks him and his rough looks. He couldn’t be
angry for at him after hugging him the last time he found him from ‘being dead’ .
❝ Listen Blue. I’m always gonna be here
right in Noxus. I let you live here.
And if you still needa’ live here.
Then there is buncha’ fuckin’ rooms.
But one thing though.❞
