EasilyAmused

Serge & Lucia |EasilyAmused & ICanBeAnyone|

“There will be a point,” Serge began as he settled back against the couch. “Where I will trade with someone for a day or two but I will be your primary body guard.” He said in a matter of fact tone, giving a nod. “You will miss me I am certain of that. But I will most likely since Ron since you wish to ask him questions about the dogs. But that would depend on his availability.”

He explained as he leaned back in the couch letting out a soft sigh of relaxing as his shoulders fell showing, for the first time, a relaxed side of him. His head turned to look at her only to see her massaging her feet all wrong. A dramatic sigh left him as he placed his tea down on his side table. “You are going to hurt yourself.” Reaching over he placed his hand lightly on her foot and pulled. Turning her so her back was against the armrest. He then turned himself so his back was sitting in the armrest. Bringing his legs up, he crossed them on the couch and patted his thigh. “Other foot.”

With that he wrapped his large hands around her foot and began to give a gentle massage. Despite his roughness and cellist hands, he was rather soft in his actions; just like putting on her shoes earlier that day.

To Dance with the Stars

Despite the fact that he was on earth, Axel still gave off a godly aura that changed based upon his mood and those humans with intellectual abilities could pick up on his mood changes. This is something that is both beneficial and dangerous.

“My name?” He felt a bit surprised that she would ask it so quickly but, then again their encounter wasn’t exactly a normal one. “My name is Axel and I’m in Chicago.” He said knowing that they were sent to this city was important. As long as she didn’t ask the exactly location than he would be in the clear for the most part. His large hand moved to his forehead as he held it with a small moan of pain. “My head hurts from my landing but outside of that I’m feeling fine. Again I’m sorry I’ve troubled you.”

Her comment, however, of a handsome man falling out of the sky made him laugh. “Oh you’re funny.” He said with a nod as he turned his gaze back to her. She didn’t seem to be looking directly at him and, that’s when he realized that she was actually blind! His eyes expanded in surprise but he still found himself entranced. Her eyes held a secret that humans couldn’t understand but the gods did and yet, he still found himself staring at her.

Still, his mind went back to her comment and he couldn’t help but beam at her. He wasn’t called handsome very often, actually he wasn’t called anything anymore. Most gods and goddesses in the heavens avoided him unless they worked in the department of punishments or wishes. Everyone considered him a bad person, a bad god, an… an evil god. And, and maybe he was.

“Outside of having a headache I believe I’m alright.” Pulling his hand from his head he slowly sat up before looking back at her again. “Who should I proclaim as my savor this evening?”

Do you remember when we were young? [Closed] [Sinfulskills&Cthulu]

With mom being a brain surgeon and dad a successful mechanic, the Kyo family sat rather happily for money. And upon their children’s 16 birthday, they all got the choice of a vehicle and Rayne, always a sucker for red, chose this car as his 16th birthday gift. Sure it gained him a lot of popularity but he didn’t really mind; all he knew was that he loved his car and was very thankful that his parents to the time to invest in something like this for him!

He politely shut the door for her and dashed around the front of the car before sliding himself into the driver’s seat. Her comment made him laugh, a full hearted laugh that echoed through his car. His broad shoulders rose and fell with a shrug. “I don’t know what he means either. I seem to be popular but ‘busy with the ladies’ doesn’t quite make sense to me. Plus my fiancé’s back now so I don’t really have time for anyone else.” With that he started up the car and took them out of the parking lot.

Traveling through town they arrived at a Mexican restaurant near the school. “I hope Mexican food’s okay. I’ve been craving a burrito from this place. It’s literally…” He reached over and gently took her wrist before looking down, a small smile moved across his face as he turned his teal eyes upward to make eye contact with her. “Well I would say as big as your wrists but they’re actually rather small.” Taking her hand, he placed his palm against hers and rested his fingers against hers. The small smile turned into one of ‘aw’ as he looked at their hands. “Your hands are so small…” He said softly before leaning forward and giving her ring finger’s tip a gentle kiss. “So perfect.” He muttered softly before pulling back completely and leaving the car.

Walking around after shutting his door, he opened the passenger’s side door and offered her a hand. “Come on, lunch is on me as a welcome back gift.”

Not Your Average Butler... [EasilyAmused x Knuxieh]

Her concern for him made him smile softly but her question about Rebecca made him push his eyebrows together in thought. “Please don’t feel bad about asking about other people. That is not an issue.” He said softly, his face relaxed as he looked back up at her. “Please remember that our… relationship---is against the standard practice of my job.” He explained softly with a nod. “Rebecca has seen us out and about in town but never as butler and mistress. So I do not see her being a problem and… if I may,” His face turned pink as he looked away from her, having an issue with maintaining eye contact. “I’d rather not have to act like a butler if I don’t need to when I can be around you…”

James’s name echoed around the café and he found himself moving quickly feeling embarrassed that he admitted he’d rather be himself than her butler when they were together. Something about admitting that out loud made him feel embarrassed but, at the same time, gave him butterflies. Returning to the windowed seat, he placed down the tray with their food and drinks before they began to eat.

Her statement about letting him make the call made his face turn red. Normally she would make the call because she was the ‘boss’, if you will, and now it was his choice. “I think it would be best if you came but not as my mistress. In fact, if I were to think back on when she saw us last… she might think we’re… d…” He muttered the word into his food before taking a small drink. “So my thought is that you would come as representation of an outside opinion and she could bring someone. Anyone who would know that I am your butler would be people who came to your apartment.” Rising and falling his head with a nod, he turned his blue gaze to her, “would you… mind helping me?”