Kisses and Misses
[The sudden influx of birds was rather strange, but Bishamon could hardly find anything to complain about. Being a 'bird' himself, he enjoyed the avian species, even if he found them boring at times. The mundane creatures of earth had a hard time measuring up to those of heaven, didn't they?
But that did not stop Bishamon from walking down the halls, two turtledoves perched on his shoulder and happily cooing as they rubbed their heads against the fingers he offered up to them, such happy birdies.
And probably the only thing saving them from Bishamon's curious instruments was the fact they could not die. Oh Castle, how curious you are and infuriating (because really, these Victorian clothes? No thank you. He never did like buttons).]
[ooc: Open for all ~ Kisses planned and not, all welcome. Two birds = 2x the effect? IDK, he has two to make a pretty picture.
But that did not stop Bishamon from walking down the halls, two turtledoves perched on his shoulder and happily cooing as they rubbed their heads against the fingers he offered up to them, such happy birdies.
And probably the only thing saving them from Bishamon's curious instruments was the fact they could not die. Oh Castle, how curious you are and infuriating (because really, these Victorian clothes? No thank you. He never did like buttons).]
[ooc: Open for all ~ Kisses planned and not, all welcome. Two birds = 2x the effect? IDK, he has two to make a pretty picture.