OPEN POST

[serenesuccessor]

1) Call out one of my muses!
2) Post a prompt, song lyric, picture, or anything really and I'll come up with a starter~ All AUs welcome!
3) Hard mode! No Enjolras

Comments

[shylyintrepid]

I swear I won't use anything to seduce, ensare, or otherwise charm you. No promises on magically growing flowers, though. They're harmless anyway.

[honey_silk_tongue]

[Zane shakes his head.]

No. Rule #1 of my house. No magic period.

[shylyintrepid]

May I keep my glamor up?

[honey_silk_tongue]

Is it magic?

[Small grin.]

[shylyintrepid]

Well, yes, but it keeps me looking like this and not the paper-and-fire look I had a week ago.

[honey_silk_tongue]

No magic~

[This is really turning into a test to see if Jehan would actually listen to him. He can't help it. He's curious.]

[shylyintrepid]

[He sighs]

I need to borrow clothing, then.

[honey_silk_tongue]

Wait, really?

[He drops the teasing expression, looking at Jehan with wide eyes.]

[shylyintrepid]

Well, yes. I just make my clothing out of whatever's lying about--it's magic. My shirt's sunshine and my pants are lake water.

[honey_silk_tongue]

They look pretty damn solid for lake water.

[He shakes his head, amused.]

C'mon in, you can keep the glamor.

[shylyintrepid]

Well, yes. They're magic.

[He grins and follows Zane in]

My favorite materials are flowers, though.

[honey_silk_tongue]

See, flowers I can get. Sunshine and water, not so much.

[shylyintrepid]

It was a bet. I won, obviously.

[He grins, all cute and slightly adoring]

[honey_silk_tongue]

Obviously.

[He laughs, smiling in amusement.]

You sure are something, cutie.

[shylyintrepid]

I hope that's a good thing.

[honey_silk_tongue]

Hmmm, we'll see~

[He grins, leading Jehan down a hallway, the walls of which were lined with photographs. Some of flowers, some of beaches, and a few of Zane with a Chinese woman. He walks straight to their sitting room, taking a seat on a beat up - but comfy - love seat.]

Sit anywhere you'd like.

[shylyintrepid]

[Jehan sort of flops on a chair, sitting sideways]

Who was that woman in the photos?

[honey_silk_tongue]

Huh? Oh, that's my sister Rika.

[He offers a sheepish grin.]

I'm, uh, adopted. Technically by her. It's a long story.

[shylyintrepid]

She's lovely. Not my type since...well, female, but lovely.

[honey_silk_tongue]

She better not be any faes type.

[Said with the most protective tone ever.

No. Seriously. Zane would kill for his sister.]

You'd like her. She's been trying to find nice places for all the flowers.

[shylyintrepid]

There's a fae out there who'd want her, but they probably won't find her. It's rare that we do. She seems nice.

[honey_silk_tongue]

That's not reassuring, y'know.

[Because he's been found by two fae now. He's not sure how you define "rare", Jehan.]

[shylyintrepid]

[Yes, but he's Jehan's type.]

I'm sorry. Sometimes I'm not good at human manners. What should I have said?

[honey_silk_tongue]

I donno, you'll help me hide the bodies?

[It's a dark joke. Zane shakes his head, opting for a different subject.]

So. What now?

[shylyintrepid]

Oh, I can do that easily.

[Don't ask, Zane. Do not ask]

That's really up to you. I really do want to help you, Zane, and maybe actually date you.