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• 9: forehead kiss

          “Pedri….” 

   Upon her husband’s curious tilt of the head, Nevy reached up to urge him to lower down so she’d have a much easier time reaching him. With her palms cupping either side of his face, and her lips mindful of his third-eye; she planted a gentle kiss. 

   Her cyan lips were full and wet from the applied gloss earlier, leaving behind a mark that was just above his head. In amusement she gave a slight smirk, as if a silent declaration of her territory and what no one else could acquire. 

                          “I love you.”

nanezganii:

           HIS SMIRK FADES into a simple frown, displeased with her discomfort.
           the vengess were a hardy people, unafraid of most. ( of all, actually. )
           there were few things that even a common vengess could not conquer.
           the covetess where of a different breed, a different culture altogether.
           but his lady love would be fine as long as he stood beside her, as proud
           as she was cunning. 

                       『 don’t speak like that. 』

           HE DOESN’T MEAN to sound harsh, but his face lightens as he places 
           a hand on her shoulder, turning so that he blocked her view of the ball.
           he takes a deep breath, formulates his words carefully, and nods
           before speaking again.

                       『 the vengess are a strong people, nevy. but you
                          are stronger. it will take some time, but soon you 
                          will be one of us, and they will all adore you. give
                          give them smiles, but give them curses and roughness
                          as well. 』

           HE GRINS down at her, canines forming a sickening smile, but it was
           of pure adoration for her and only her.

                      『 you will be fine, my love. i am here for you.  』

                          “Smiles and roughness?
                             I.. think I can do that.”

    Despite her rather innocent demeanor, Nevy was not all smiles and kind words. When enraged enough she could turn into the most vicious Covetess one had seen – her envy demanded attention, no competition and respect. Unlike the Vengess, the Covetess in question were more putting on a nice face and hiding at dagger just at their back. Planting social destroying items, or even belittling some in a game of wit to lower their standing amongst their peers. 

    But here? The Vengess were more about being upfront, there was no hiding intentions and fake plastic smiles. Things weren’t subtle and social suicide ( figuratively ) was not a thing among them; murder, strength and out right brutality was a hand they recognized and respected. 

          “ You are.. I know that I can do anything with you at my side.
              I–never actually thought you’d agree to take my hand. 
              You could have anyone, and yet you allowed this truce
              to take place. It’s more than just…. a little flattering. ” 

tiitanite threatens the Princess. 

                      “ What?
                        Titan? ”

    Stepping from her throne, Nevy stands regally; her posture erect, palms laced at the front resting just before her waist and her emerald stare falls upon the newest arrival. A creature that stood taller than even her husband – Pedri – and wore skin or maybe it was armor that gave off the glow of the moon. He resembled a knight, and yet, his air was not one of justice or peace…. he wanted something. 

    Her cyan brows furrowed as he stepped in even closer, the guards were at the ready as he stood just before their now Queen of the Covetess and Vengess. Her deep blue lips puckered in a sort of defiance, a facade to her meek nature. 

            “Who are you, and what do you want?”

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  DO PEDRI N NEVY U FOOL

send me a pairing and I’ll tell you who:

• falls asleep on the couch: Nevy
• makes friends with the neighbors: Nevy
• is the adventurous eater: Pedri
• hogs the covers at night: Nevy
• forgets to do the dishes: Pedri
• tries to surprise their partner more often: Pedri
• leaves dirty laundry on the floor: Nevy LOL
• stays up til 2 AM reading: Nevy ( Pedri is a morning person )
• sings in the shower: Nevy
• takes the selfies: Nevy
• plans date night: Pedri and Nevy

mxstergenkai:

It takes but a moment for the old woman to collect herself. She has been in the presence of demonic life before, but perhaps none quite so alluring as the being held before her. After giving a low bow at the waist, Genkai respectfully rises. “More like, drawn in by curiosity. Your aura is different than what I’m used to sensing,” it was much more potent and mysterious.  

     Nevy is taken by surprise with the gesture, perhaps because of the Vengess’ rejection she just assumed any race that approached her wouldn’t have the same type of respect the other Covetess had for her being. With vibrant pink hands, the aquatic mermaid lifted into an erect stand and approached the much older female. 

   Reaching out her soft finger tips reached for strands of Genkai’s hair, twisting them around her thumb and first finger before letting it go, all the while, she gave a slight grin. 

                    “You think I’m interesting?”

nanezganii-blog

   whispers you should talk about that sweet guy name pedri nanezgani

         “That name… I remember that name.” 

   Dark skin, tall, sharp teeth, a dangerous glare to his three eyes – her spine felt a chill run up to the very tip and down the very end. Could there be a man so handsome, so intriguing, so intelligent? There could be no other who could live up to such a fantasy that built in the corners of Nevy’s mind. 

           “Pedri Nanezgani… a Vengess. Yes, yes I can recall–I felt intense heat when
            I looked at him. I felt love and it made me want to do anything and everything
            for him. But… But I also felt anger… I felt sadness when he gave his attention to others.”

    “They don’t deserve Pedri’s gaze.
     They don’t deserve to waste his time like that.”

xsidus bows before the Princess. 

   Tresses of cyan gently floated from side to side at her back; vulnerable and exposed to the new company, Nevy showed no signs of worry. Perhaps a nod to her abilities and powers? Or maybe even her semi-trusting nature in strangers not to lift a finger to royalty… whatever the assumption, she held a single hand high with the neon pink gloved to the elbow, the patterns shimmering in the dim lighting. 

        “Yes?”

nanezganii:

            THE VIOLET VENGESS scans the ballroom for his wife, triplet
            optics falling over noble after noble, all the names of which he
            forgot the moment he had to stop playing the part of master of
            secrets, and instead lord of the land itself. he narrows his eyes 
            as he spots, dressed as grandly as ever. he, too, was dressed
            in the finest cloths the royal treasury could afford.

            HE SMILES, ABSENTMINDEDLY, warmth coming to his features
            as he watches he go about, taking a sip between woefulglances at
            nevy and stern looks to wealthy vengess nobles glancing from his 
            lady love to himself in disapproval.

            HE WOULD DEAL WITH THEM LATER.

            THE VENGESS KING moves over to his wife with a simple grace,
            purring as he comes up beside her from behind, wrapping a 
            single arm around her middle.

                       『 enjoying the dance, my dear? 』

    Alliances, backroom deals, cutthroats and false sincerity; if one would have warned Nevy when she was but a child of all the trouble she’d be forced to push through just to have a life that made her happy – she wouldn’t of believed it. How could the life of a princess turned queen be so awful? It couldn’t of! A romantic castle, knights and the people who would look upon them and smile in the most loving of manners to their Monarch. 

                             But she did not garner that love from the  V e n g e s s … 

    Her marriage to Pedri Nanezgani was attempts to pull Vengess and Covetess together in harmony and further the kingdom’s reaches. That even though Nevy was destined to rule over the Covetess people, she was now welcomed to the Vengess and their deathly politics. Not only was she happy to have Pedri as her husband ( a man she’d been admiring for such a long time from afar ), but also excited to try and win over the other half of her subjects; the violent, aggressive Vengess. 

     Such efforts seemed in vain, many of them looked upon her as if she were the weakest example of monarchy to come; Nevy understood the Vengess admired power and strength over kindness and generosity. But it was not in her nature to be cruel ( only when things didn’t go her way ), by nature she was a social butterfly in the midst of a forest fire, doing her best to spark conversation with the mingling men and women of the court only to quickly be shunned away or bestowed a false smile or three. 

                                   Was this truly such a good idea? 

            “Pedri…” 

   Oh how sweetly the name left her cyan lips; plentiful and plump. Whilst her arms did protectively cling to the longer foreign one that held her by the waist, with a voice so smooth against the nape of her neck. “I— I’m not sure anymore. Uh.. I thought if I spoke to everyone, if I smiled enough maybe they’d like me. But they don’t.” 

                     “Maybe this was a mistake…”