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

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[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.

[honey_silk_tongue]

You barely know me.

[He still can't wrap his head around Jehan genuinely wanting to know him. And date? This is surreal.]

[shylyintrepid]

And? Did you forget the faerie tales? We always fall fast and easily.

[honey_silk_tongue]

I was raised not to put much stock in that whole love at first sight thing.

... I'm generally really bad at following that lesson, but shush.

[shylyintrepid]

[He laughs. Still sounds like bells]

So am I. Maman, poor Maman, she's always having to pick up the pieces when I get my heartbroken.

[honey_silk_tongue]

Get it broken a lot then?

[shylyintrepid]

[A sad smile]

Oui. The last time...well, I know why the say never love the sea.

[honey_silk_tongue]

Because the sea is a cold, hard bitch?

[The sad smile doesn't suit Jehan...]

[shylyintrepid]

Essentially.

[Selkies. Sigh]

Humanity is kinder than she is.

[honey_silk_tongue]

Have you seen reality TV? Humanity is not kind.

[It's pretty horrible, unless you're lucky enough to find the right people.]

[shylyintrepid]

[He just gives Zane that sad smile again. That's rather his point.]

[honey_silk_tongue]

[That makes him frown, just a bit.

So much for breaking the tension with a joke.]

Want anything to drink?

[shylyintrepid]

Do you have wine? I don't like American sodas and modern water is too polluted for me. The less said about the milk the better.

[honey_silk_tongue]

We might have some wine in on of the cabinets, I'll check.

[Zane wasn't much of a drinker outside of special occasions, but he knows Rika likes her wine. The question is did she finish that last bottle or not.]

Don't tell me your milk-ist.

[shylyintrepid]

I just prefer European milk! I was born and raised in what's now France. I'm biased!

[honey_silk_tongue]

Milk-ist~

[It comes out sing-song-y as Zane gets up, heading for the kitchen.]

[shylyintrepid]

[Jehan laughs his bell laugh and moves to watch Zane go to the kitchen]

Biased! There's no such thing as milkism!

[honey_silk_tongue]

[The laugh is much better then the sad look he had been wearing. Which is why Zane backs up once he's entered the kitchen, just enough to poke his head out.]

Milkist.

[And then he leaves the room for good to search for some wine and glasses.]

[shylyintrepid]

[He laughs again, smiling and sighing as Zane ducks out of sight. Gods, but he's a lovely little human. He wants to keep him.

That smile is still on his face when Zane returns.]

[honey_silk_tongue]

[After a quick search he finds a bottle of wine tucked in the back of a shelf, and then a glass from the cabinet. He's humming as he returns with a glass of wine for Jehan and milk for himself.

What? Talking about milk made him thirsty.

The smile is not something he expected to see, and he can't help but shift.]

Got something on my face?

[shylyintrepid]

No! I'm just admiring. You're really pretty, Zane.

[honey_silk_tongue]

[There's a small blush.]

Stop doing that.

[shylyintrepid]

Zane, cher, if you would let me I would write poems upon poems about you and your beauty. And your personality, but poetry is best suited for the shallow parts of attraction.

[honey_silk_tongue]

[He gives Jehan an only slightly irritable look that is reminiscent of a grump cat. There's a brief moment where he debates pointing out that they've only just met but...

But he has a better idea.]

What's your favorite color?

[shylyintrepid]

What day is it? [He laughs] I'm not picky, though I love natural shades the best. Strawberry red or bright sunflower yellow.