(Untitled)

[devouringchoir]

[Sometimes when the dressing room pulls it's new citizens to it, they kick opens doors. Or arrive in the middle of a fight. Or perhaps if they're the type to make a statement, a ceiling is crashed down through. All of these methods are fine and good, but Tyki has his own way of doing things

Comments

[wannamarryallen]

[...This may have just topped the time her parents too her to the circus and she saw a clown dislocate his shoulder.]

Tyki~! [SKIPPING OVER FOR HUGS NOW, NOT!BRO.]

[devouringchoir]

[Oh hey, little girl that he somewhat recognizes as a Fallen. But she's not, so he'll allow the hugs. Hey, not!Fallen!] My, I'm popular this evening. It's not every night beautiful young ladies flock to old priests.

[wannamarryallen]

[She giggles and hugs his leg, grinning up at him with the kind of wicked glee only a child can pull off.]

Hehe, Tyki is an old man~.

[devouringchoir]

[He'll scoop her up with his wings if she'll allow him to.] Yes, terribly old. I'm ancient now.

[wannamarryallen]

[Oh she'll definitely allow him to. He's Tyki after all. ♥] You're almost as old as Daddy Cross~.

Keywords, darling.

[devouringchoir]

[Have fun being cradled in feathers. And making him blink in surprise for a moment. Daddy? Cross? Well, it was bound to happen eventually.] No one is as old as Cross, didn't you know that? He was here when god made the stones and dirt. And he just gets grumpier every year.

dsufhdkfhkd /SNORT

[wannamarryallen]

[She likes this. She likes it a lot.] Does that make Daddy as old as dinosaurs?

:D I love it when it's relevant!

[devouringchoir]

[Somehow, he foresees large amounts of wasted time and lost items in the future. Spoiled she will be.] Older. They looked at him in shock, and wondered how someone so old and mean could have such red hair.

And it's so very relevant with this one

[wannamarryallen]

[He's just how she likes her Tykis: whipped. ♥] I bet Daddy Cross dyes it, that's why he spends so much time in the bathroom when Daddy is away on trips~.

Aww!

[devouringchoir]

[They usually end up that way in the presence of a Road. But wait, he's getting confused now.] I suppose you're right, it's hardly a natural color.

<3

[wannamarryallen]

[Road finds all of this absolutely hilarious. Making fun of Daddy Cross is always a good time~.]

[devouringchoir]

But enough about him. Let's talk more about you. And how you know me.

[wannamarryallen]

You're my big brother. [She speaks casually, idly runs her fingers over his wings.]

[devouringchoir]

[It feels so strange having them touched.] Am I, now? I suppose that gives me some responsibilities, doesn't it?

[wannamarryallen]

[Touch touch touch.] Uh-huh~. [She's collecting Tykis like stuffed animals.]

[devouringchoir]

[Wriggles.] Careful there. Now, what sort of responsibilities are those? [All of the Tykis are belong to her.]