Zenos.
unfeltardor.bsky.social
Zenos.
@unfeltardor.bsky.social
Drink deep of the sight within my eyes and tell me, what do you see? [FFXIV: RP]
"Tell me one thing I do not excel at."

A genuine dare; he was confident that there was not a thing he wasn’t good at.
December 23, 2024 at 5:45 PM
Dropping the cup in the water, he reached for the small shampoo vase, taking off its top and pouring a good dose of it onto his palm. Placing it back on the edge of the tub, he rubbed his hands together, warming it up, then applying it on her hair while gently massaging her scalp.
December 22, 2024 at 8:14 PM
< a few times, until he deemed her hair wet enough.
December 22, 2024 at 7:30 PM
"At ease, hero." He shook his head, smirking ever so smugly, "I’ve told you, didn’t I———I shall take care of this."

She wasn’t given a moment to respond as he already reached for a small cup, diving it below the surface and raising it up back full, only to empty it over her head; he would do so >
December 22, 2024 at 7:29 PM
zenos did not even try to hide the admiration that bordered on worship for the hero of this story. he merely expressed himself as he always did, free of any doubts—even now, as he lowered his head to take a good whiff of her, pressing his nose against the top of her head, "mhh... sweaty."
December 22, 2024 at 7:17 PM
truly, it was a pleasant experience which would never lose its appeal. it only grew in *his* popularity whenever she would grace him with her presence; an opportunity he could never pass on.

"Don’t be shy," he said, as his arms wrapped themselves around her curves to pull her against his chest.
December 22, 2024 at 6:54 PM
The moment she returned the man had already made himself comfortable inside of the tub, liberated of all worries and concerns. right now, he wished only to make the moment count and invited her to join him with a wave of his hand.
December 22, 2024 at 6:45 PM
Reposted by Zenos.
"Just go to my bedroom and I'll tell you as many times as you want.

But let me make clear, you're MY problem until death do us part, tch!"
December 22, 2024 at 6:22 PM
with an affirmative hum, "mmh~" did the man tend to further preparations. she was free to join in whenever she was ready to indulge the warm embrace of the waters and his inevitable attention.
December 22, 2024 at 6:18 PM
< planned. zenos immediately tended towards the preparation of the tub, securing its influx of hot water. it would pour out of the faucet as a strong stream, steam rising from the puddle it would create within the blink of an eye.
December 22, 2024 at 5:34 PM
it wouldn’t take long for the duo to enter their haven of relaxation; the pleasant smell of her hair, the silky texture of her feathers, or the milky-soft skin on her body. all features he so dearly admired originate here, which is why it was safe to say that he was quite fond of what they >
December 22, 2024 at 5:31 PM
"You know better than anyone else how gentle these hands can be, if it is so desired."

those very same hands he spoke of now found themselves grabbing the elezen's shoulders firmly, "let us go."
December 22, 2024 at 5:17 PM
no more than a brief glance with the eye was given, then he continued with his work as if he wasn’t even there.

"What does it look like to you."

it wasn’t a question he desired an answer to. however, the smirk remained ever dormant on his face.
December 22, 2024 at 5:14 PM
"I won’t let you."

He said with the same smirk. However, if one didn’t know the blonde any better, it would sound almost like a threat.



Perhaps, in a way, it might be one?
December 22, 2024 at 5:05 PM
"I’ll scrub you through, dearest."

He chuckled, crossing his arms.
December 13, 2024 at 1:31 PM
The man smirked in silence.
December 13, 2024 at 1:25 PM
He stood there, unmoving for a moment. He stared at her, not uttering a word, "…..fine."

Then he let go of her garments, but he did not /let go/ of her: "Prepare the tub. I’m coming, too."
December 13, 2024 at 12:18 PM
"Obviously. Get to it."

Quicker than the words left his lips, the man was tugging on her armor, wanting to undress the heroine like one would peel off a tangerine.
December 13, 2024 at 12:11 PM
The man, as tall as the trunks he was chopping down, was continuing with his work like a machine built to split wood in two. he had long grown accustomed to the mi'qote's antics; he knew that he was under watch. he could sense him. and in a way, he relished in the attention. a smirk was on his lips.
December 13, 2024 at 12:08 PM
"Indeed. But enough of that, you require a bath. Now."
December 13, 2024 at 12:04 PM
"The Hero and her companions, a tale as old as time."

He smirked slightly, eventually ceasing with the touches.
December 12, 2024 at 10:59 AM