Mount Hakobe Gang [Mission]

[maerko]

Momoe turned his back to her, and the affection. Even going far as to spit harsh words in a stringent tone. His breath became intense, he knew not the storm of emotions flowing through him. Like a hurricane in his soul, a storm in his brain. It left him shaking like the aftermath. As soon as he heard the shuffle of an angel's feet, he turned to Syana with his eyes hidden. But, through his parting he watched her with assumed emotional eyes.

As he focused on her being, the rage calmed and he didn't know why. Though it didn't die without a struggle. He was baffled by what he assumed was ignorance. Pure ignorance, and bliss. "Are you joking?" he answers in a raspy voice, struggling as if he were holding onto something, desperation his voice as he asked the question

Then she continued to speak, his entire body became less and less tense. Muscles easing up as she approaches him on a knee, and even embraced him. Such a thing felt new to him, the warm another around him. How long had it been since he felt such a thing. He limped into it at first, hissing "Get away" in a low whimper, a hand reaching out to push against her thigh. He had no real strength in this moment of weakness. Perhaps he was instinctively giving into the calming visage that surrounded the women.

Here she knew nothing about him, that he could've murdered the people he attacked. And, yet she was willing to accept him. It was crazy, it did not feel logical to him. He struggled the best he could, but only made himself tired in doing so. "I don't get it ... I don't get it ... How ..." he'd murmur in a low tone. Already it seemed he was calming down, and with a much more emotional tint.

[Rii <3]

Syana was truly oblivious to the concept of pity. She not only knew not of the feeling, but the definition. Something she'd need to research when she returned back in Magnolia. Rubbing her hand over her stomach at the dull pain that ebbed there as he pushed her away. Taking a slow deep breath, she erased the pain briefly after with the shake of her head.
"Are you joking?" Syana shook her head.
"I do not joke." She replied coolly, watching him with sincerity. It seemed like his voice was trying to find a reason. What the reason was? She did not know, her lips pursed together and she leaned forward onto her knee and moved her arms around him in an embrace.

"Get away" His voice seemed to be defeated and about to give in, but nonetheless Syana was adamant to help in whatever way she could. Her eyes focused on him and she kept him close like a mother and her scared child. His hand touched her thigh, but it seemed like he wasn't fighting back as much as before. It was a pleasing feeling to know he was beginning to admit defeat and accept that it was okay in the best way possible. Syana's lips formed a small smile and said nothing. If he listened carefully, he would be able to hear her rhythmic heartbeat in her chest. 


A silence seemed to roll out for a while and Syana kept their body close by the embrace; her hood hiding her face and thus her expression. He struggled, but she refused to move and just kept their embrace close. 
"I don't get it ... I don't get it ... How ..." Syana listened to him, his words, his voice, him. 
"There's nothing to get," Syana cooed. "I may not know you, but that doesn't mean I should be scared." She ran her hand slowly over the back of his head, stroking his hair. 

[maerko]

[newclass=.maerko]opacity: 0; transition: 1s; overflow: auto;[/newclass]
[newclass=.maerko:hover]opacity:.9; transition: 1s;[/newclass]

"This ... doesn't mean anything ..."

[attr="class","maerko"]

TAGS @urvybody

214 words

NOTES: note note note

Momoe's expression was one that was defeated, one that carried sadness. He struggled to keep the emotion calmed, his chest raised up up, rapid breaths stifling the storm that would be an outburst. Fighting so hard to keep it in. Confusion riddled his mind despite the calmness, he had no idea why this person reached out to him. Unable to move without struggling too much, he completely went limp and was defeated by at the assistant guild master. His arms kept chastely to his side as he was huggled against her chest.

His eyes shut, his breath slowing down as she sheer surprise simmered down as a paced rapping throbbed against his ear. The sound of he heart had a calming effect, as his eyes open only nostalgia was seen in them. Momoe's eyes dully staring out into the open, not particularity paying attention through his optics. Instead, he listened to he heart. Though he tended to push people away from affection, he surprised himself that he gave into this.

"This ... doesn't mean anything ..." he huffed in a weak tone. Still able to put a tiny, little fight as people don't change in a day. A big step was taken this day!

"Momoe Kita ..." he whispers up to them after a bit of silence.

[Rii <3]

Time seemed to be at a standstill. Seconds passed that turned into minutes, but for Syana had forgotten what the concept of time was. As the silent ticking with each second crawled along; Syana's fingers stayed pressed to the man, hugging him in a secure and safe posture. She closed her eyes and let herself stay put. Part of her felt like he needed this, the other part was listening out for any change in the air.
"This ... doesn't mean anything ..." His voice pulled Syana from the fascination of the world and she watched him. A smile formed on her lips and she pulled away from him, standing up and rubbing his blonde hair once more.
"It doesn't need to mean anything." She gave him a confident grin, turning to look around at the latter of unconscious bodies. Her eyes danced along each one before turning to look up at the sky.


It was getting dark and Syana lifted her hands to her stomach as an unruly growl crawled across her stomach.
"I'm hungry..." She stated rather abruptly, possibly destroying the mood.
The sound of horses in the distance caused her spirits to rise. She would eat soon! The horses arrived with their driver and some police followed en suite behind him, rushing out of their magic vehicle and grabbing the thieves. The officer made his way over to the two and gave him a grin.
"You two managed to do this? Thank you so much Fairy Tail!" With a wide, beaming smile; Syana nodded her head politely in return and she watched him walk away to help haul the thieves on.

Syana held her hand out towards Momoe, watching him with a warm gaze.
"Shall we go back? We're done, now."


[Finished!]


((Sorry it took so long. My muse has been a bit... Eh. ))

[maerko]

[newclass=.maerko]opacity: 0; transition: 1s; overflow: auto;[/newclass]
[newclass=.maerko:hover]opacity:.9; transition: 1s;[/newclass]

HOVER

[attr="class","maerko"]

TAGS @everyone

203 words

NOTES: Noot, Noot!

Momoe's face was red as a beet in the embrace of another, almost a nostalgic look on his face as his arms were wrapped around the other gingerly. For awhile the two rested in each others embrace, his bright golden locks combed by the women at a relaxed pace. He kept his composure, despite being emotional right now he kept it all in. He had no idea what calming force was keeping him like this. Soon he gave in completely, up until the moment that the police had appeared and their time was pretty much coming to an end.

The wizards eye came locked with the Police Officers, a humbling feeling welling his chest as he was thanked for such a task. Even though it was just a small mission they were entirely thankful for subduing the gang. His eyes widen as he nods at the police. Though, the entire moment ruined by her exclamations of hunger. He did not voice his disappointment at all, he just chuckled a little while standing up.

"I owe Lyn any who..." the boy states with a little sigh afterwards, an awkward roar of his stomach had also bellowed. Sounding more monster than human. "...I'm hungry too..."

[Exiting Thread]

[Tsundere Shinzu]

Approved