manuscripture: (✒ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ ʀᴏᴄᴋs ᴏɴ ᴍʏ ғɪɴɢᴇʀs.)
ʀᴏʜᴀɴ ᴋɪsʜɪʙᴇ. ([personal profile] manuscripture) wrote 2016-09-25 07:17 am (UTC)

coils around but in a friend way

[ Oh, she wants to leave. That's unacceptable. She's just gotten settled in and so has he. Not that he ever wants Yuzu to overstay her welcome. This time, he wants to utilize her. People run hot when they are upset, but Rohan runs deathly cold. No Jotaro, no warmth. He's got this one in the bag right at this second. ]

Hold on. [ He slinks back around to the front desk, making one perfect, discreet circle around her with the length of his body. Rummaging, rummaging, Rohan is looking for his book whilst the extraneous part of his tail moves backward and leaves his front half looking like it isn't moving at all. Yes, he's quietly trying to wind stacks of his coils around in that circle without drawing her attention too closely. ]

When you left a few weeks ago, I began working on something. You hadn't needed to stick around for it. [ Now he moves backward. Nonchalantly opening the book and thumbing, he neglects to acknowledge that he has her surrounded by literal dozens of feet of his tail-- yet none of it is touching her. He's keeping her heat in one place. He turns it to show her a page bearing her likeness frozen in her shadow-cutting maneuver he had wanted to see so badly. From the edges of her claws fly spatters of ink to mimic the shadow she hurled toward the canvas. Pointy horns, those extra eyes ablaze in black and white with her bow-shaped wings flared and glittering with a gradient to match her scales. She is throwing that shadow from one page to the other.

Like she is in a comic book. ]


I was so impressed with that ability you showed me. I would like to use it some time and wanted to keep it close for reference. What do you think?

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