rawkxhawk

[rawkxhawk]

She was quite the no-nonsense person, her words as chilling as a frigid blizzard in the midst of winter. Something about her just excluded with something so immeasurable and indescribable, especially considering just how nonchalant her reply was. It cut through him as if he was nothing but a stick of butter, and immediately, he retracted his arm away from her. Although she was so off-putting -- so callous towards him and his exuberant attitude... He couldn't help but find something about it appealing.

In response to her words, he simply leaned against the wall, shades covering his eyes as he simply grinned. His pearly-white molars practically beamed with pure egotism, each body part soon following with a type of aura that was practically drizzled and tainted with his own self-centered nature. His stance and face was slathered with determination, as if she was simply an object to be won. Her denial and rejection wouldn't be enough to stop his petty, childish demeanor. His spoiled and high- class life as a celebrity poisoned him to the core, and the only thing left was the revolting sack of arrogance that stood before her.

"Ah, ah, ah! That's no way to treat the RAWK of your dreams! I KNOW you've been dreaming about me, babe! Your attitude practically RAWKS IT TO MY HEART! Why don't you just lemme take you off your feet with my passion? There's nothing to be scared of when you have this HAWK to RAWK your fears away!"

Glazed Glitz; || closed with sandandflowerpetals

Daisy didn’t really know what she was doing in this place. Not a clue. The door was open and no one was around to say no to her. This place didn’t seem that bad anyway. It was a nice little wrestling place. To be honest, the flower princess could see herself on the mat, having a few non-serious matches.

“Wrestler by day." Daisy then felt someone put their arm around her. "Super idol by night.”

Ooooooh boy.

Daisy looked up at the owner of said arm and almost gagged. Why? Why? Why do bad things happen to decent people? Daisy cringed as her eardrums were pierced with the constant screaming of ‘rawk’, whatever that meant. No. No. She was not going to put up with this today. “OK… don’t touch me.” She slapped at the Rawk Hawk’s arm, trying to get it off of her. “You’re not that special, honey. Now get off of me.”

[rawkxhawk]

"Skippy, Skippy, Skippy! Lemme lay down the hard truth for ya, eh!? A king is NOTHING to a RAWK! In fact, you might as well be scissors, because RAWK beats scissors! Stop embarrassing yourself and just let your mind be enraptured by me and ONLY me! You're not even MIDDLE-class! You're just low-class compared to someone who can RAWK! Come back in two-thousand-and-never,, because your charisma can't even RAWK!"

"Gruh..?! Where have you come from! Bow before your king! I am the one who deserves the attention around here! No one gazes upon bird things! They want big, powerful kings! Grah hah! Take that attitude of yours and bring it back over to where you came from! That’s an order!"

[rawkxhawk]

Fortunately for the child, the hawk did not hear his last comment that the tacked on. Instead, he gleefully heard nothing but the boy's voice agreeing to do nothing but take pictures of him. In fact, that's all he wished to hear and that's all he would hear. Rawk would shut out anything that could bring him down, and it wasn't out of the norm for him to completely and utterly ignore the words of others if he found them unfit. His case of egomania burned brighter than any sun, and it had the absolute will to topple over any mountain that tried to forsake his path. He was a force in his own right, and he would do nothing but pile-drive it into the minds of others until they were deliciously tainted in his hue of gold.

A charismatic yet sickening smile upon his face-- one that had been struck with nothing but pure enthusiasm and excitement upon knowing that this tyke would do nothing but make him even more famous. Do nothing but plague his ego with even more praise-- to pollute his already self-centered soul and skyrocket him to another social status that was above even that of a super idol!

This child was his pathway to greatness. Might as well treat him as if he was worth his time.

"We're going to paint it in MY colors and allow my passion to drown others and cleanse their filthy, jealous hearts! All you have top do is take pictures of my sexiness, my charisma-- my absolute style that does nothing but wins the ladies over and even get some guys trying to sneak into T H E champion's room! We're gonna show this world how to RAWK! Just make sure you be a good little boy and stay out of my way when I don't need you-- and MAYBE you might get something out of it! Just do your job, stay out of grown up business, mind your manners and go to bed when I tell you to and I might share SOME of my wealth with ya!"

That was perhaps one of the nicest, most sincere things his beak has ever spewed ever since he had been corrupted by fame and glory. It was quite the spectacle to behold.

Like it was expected, the hawk didn’t care for what the kid was trying to say as he continued to shower himself in compliments. The child just gave a huge sigh of disbelief at the man in front of him. Trying to escape this beast wasn’t gonna be an option for now as the only thing he cared for was his camera.

Perhaps it would been best to just do what he ask and be over with it but the kid just couldn’t bring himself to it at this point as the other not only was forcing him to do it but was being rude to him by calling him names. It annoyed him that this guy just didn’t know how to respect anyone other than himself and he really wished he could do the same but for his own safety now wasn’t the time to attempt to play the tough kid. With a annoyed sigh and tone he said as he started pouting at the bird.

"F-fine.. I go with you and take photos of you during your fight.. But don’t start to think i’m one of your best fans or stalkers or whatever you think i am.. Weirdo”

[rawkxhawk]

Glazed Glitz; || closed with sandandflowerpetals

Pompousness, arrogance, boldness... traits that were otherwise viewed with scorn and hate were practically welcomed by the Rawk Hawk. He had built himself off of these traits, making sure each glitter and gloss of them shined brighter than any sun and make sure it illuminated his pathway better than any moon. He thrived in it, egotism practically being his shtick that had been stapled to him ever since his beginning days in the ring. They were paramount to his 'success,' and they were equally vital to him in proving to others that he was on a high and mighty status. In the Glitz Pit, everything went his way and there was nothing anybody could do about it. This was his domain, and he'd do absolutely anything to submerge others in his colors until they were hellbent on rabidly following him until the end of their days.

And then there was the female in yellow, her figure inside of the Glitz Pit by either mistake or with a purpose.

Eyes with an inferno of passion darted quickly to the female, a pure visage of her being etched into the hawk's mind without any problems. Her physique wasn't too shabby in his eyes, and for the most part, he viewed her as absolutely attractive. This caused nothing but a grin to slither across his beak, cementing it as its resting place while the wrestler and self-acclaimed super idol strutted over towards Daisy with no fear flowing through him. He was free-- his mind being in a state of his own prowess and his attitude being more immense than any sky that hung above their planet.

It was time for him to introduce himself in the most over-the- top way he could; stage one in his plan to make her swoon directly into his burly arms.

"Wrestler by day," he passionately and over-dramatically began, one of his very arms of pure muscle draping around the other and pulling her closer to him. "Super idol by night! The only hawk who can RAWK the hearts of men and ladies everywhere! The terror in the ring, the role model in the light of day! THE ONE AND ONLY... RAWWWWWK HAWK!" 

His voice had been drizzled with courage, passion, and charisma that had been practiced, recited, and played over and over until he had no shame in saying it. In fact, shame had been eradicated from within him, allowing him to freely push his limits, boundaries, and uncanny luck until they were about to snap and plummet to their doom. Did he care that Daisy might not have known about him? No-- he could just weave her words to his liking. All he cared about was establishing himself to her in an impression she would never forget, for that was the job of the Rawk Hawk and he wouldn't allow it to die before everyone had gobbled it to their last filling.

Shaking his head and allowing his hair of gold to swiftly dance through the sky, he flexed his other free arm before pompously kissing it and continuing his words of pure foolishness and enthusiasm. "Don't look for too long. I don't wanna RAWWWK your heart too fast! Just allow this baby to be embedded into your mind, and you'll find yourself enraptured by my dashing good looks and my undeniable charm! Make sure you grab an autograph on the way out and leave your number to my, heh, traveling agent."

[rawkxhawk]

Arrogance and Meetings; || closed with watcherofstars

            It wasn't exactly a mystery that Rawk Hawk was quite the             arrogant and audacious individual. His words and mindset             had already made that quite apparent. His words were usually             always about himself, and they were stitched together by nothing             but the most egotistic of praises. His mindset was hellbent on             believing that he could do absolutely anything he wanted, for he             believed with a fiery conviction that his wealth, fame, and 'might'             was riveting an resonating with a passion that could coax others             into following his every word. He was inconsiderate, foolish, and             quite possibly believed everything that he said or thought.

            And what he was thinking at that moment was that he could             make the female before him 'swoon.'

            He couldn't tell what attracted her to him, and in that moment,             he truly didn't care. His mind was not focused on her primrose             features or unrivaled beauty, completely ignoring her luscious             hair and tall, yet slender height. He was more focused on the fact             that he believed that he could win her over, and that was more than             enough to get him to flock over to her on a moment's notice. It was a             shallow, pitiful attempt to enforce that he was a 'celebrity' and had            'charisma.' He would never be able to view it that way, but others            always had perfect visage of such a thing.

           Allowing a grin to slither across his features, the hawk rudely            wrapped an arm around her and drew her closer to him. It was            bold, swift, and had a certain experience to it that recited that he            has created similar situations to this in the past. Shaking his head            in a manner that would allow his hair to flow, he boldly weaved out            words in a thunderous and bodacious manner.

          "I normally wouldn't let just ANYONE get too close to the hawk            without getting RAWKED, but you're an exception! I saw the way            you were looking at me, and I decided to toss you a bone! I guess            you can say I'm just that nice because I RAWK!"

           His words were affectations and were only spun to suit himself.            He was more worried about painting himself in a picture of glory            than actually paying her genuine attention. Rawk was simply looking            for a reason to speak about himself, and unfortunately for Rosalina,            she fit the bill at the wrong place and the wrong time. There was a thick,            murky aura around him that was polluted with nothing but egomania,            and it wouldn't have been a false claim to state that he was a bit proud            of such a thing.

[rawkxhawk]

kingkroolsall

"HaHAAAAA! And thus AN-OTH-ER fan is here just to see how I can look so good, huh!? Came to see just how clean, glorious, and absolutely sexy these feathers are in person, eh!? Pretty dang sure your heart is melting at a rate that not even my RAWKING soul could save!"

[rawkxhawk]

I don’t ‘do’ magic. I am magic.

Unknown (via burningmaefire)

[rawkxhawk]

"Of COURSE you would! After all, my eyes RAWK and you'd wish to have 'em for yourself! As expected of another fan submerged in my glory and awesomeness, so I ain't surprised in the least!"

     ”The longer you stare me the      more I consider removing your      eyes from your head.”

[rawkxhawk]

Rawk heard words, but they just weren't the right tune that he wished to hear. Instead, all he heard was a constant buzzing each time Ludo opened his mouth, which was nothing but the works of his self-defense mechanism in order to keep himself larger than life and allow him to be the dominant power in their conversation. Rawk didn't care about this kid-- in fact, why would he? He was just a small, defenseless, shy little tyke who just so happened to stumble upon him by sheer accident. But what he did care for was his knack for photography, which is something this egotistic hawk would gobble up in pure glory until this kid finally had the guts to break away from him.

Flashing a charming and charismatic grin, the hawk simply shook his head in denial. When it came to getting his way, he was incredibly overbearing and always tried to force others into doing his will. He was a force of nature to be reckoned with, and everything about him was nothing short of a funnel that screeched nothing but thunderous praises to him and only him.

His world didn't have others in it except those that blindly followed him. His world was his world, and he would do anything to keep it in a visage of pure gold and absolute beauty.

"--And you're gonna take TONS of pictures of my sheer SEXINESS! Of course, a runt like you wouldn't understand how long it takes to keep my dashing good looks a thing, but hey-- I forgive ya! It's okay to be just a little tyke, because that just means you get to play with your action figures of ME and only ME! Besides, now that I think about it. my PASSION seeps into the pores of EVERYONE around me! Your eyes will FEAST upon my glory and you'll take pictures of EVERYTHING that has ME written all over it! It's the absolute best, so I don't see why you just sit there and deny your HEART its path to happiness!"

He wasn’t getting away from the hawk now, the bird had his claws on him and wouldn’t let him go for anything. His ego was demanding for more and he wouldn’t take no as a valid answer.

But the idea that the kid had to come with him and stick around wasn’t something that pleased him, not because he would have to keep company to the loud bird but because he was gonna be dragged to the arena where a huge amount of peoples would be watching. He was shy after all and being one of the center of attention would just turn him into a blushing mess.

He had to deny the demand of the hawk somehow but there wasn’t a lot of chance that the other would change his mind now that his ego was burning like a sun. But he had to try to come up with a excuse nevertheless.

"W-well.. Uhh.. I be happy to stick around but.. Uh.. I mean.. This might be a bad idea.. I.. Maybe i shouldn’t come with you because i.. Uh.. Might.. be in the way during your fight.. ??"

[rawkxhawk]

"WOAH! Are'a you de real Rawk'a Hawk?!? You're de greatest wrestler ever! Can'a I get your'a autograph!"

"The ONE and ONLY, skippy! I’M the one who really knows how to RAWK! You can have my autograph and you can even have another for your grandma or something! I’m JUST that great of a passionate awesome, and GLORIOUS guy! Try not to let me melt your heart, skippy— I don’t wanna have to clean up that spill!”

[rawkxhawk]

That was indeed true. He had another fight coming up not too long from now, and he had to do absolutely everything he could in order to prepare himself for the brawl. The Gritz Pit was his number one source of fame, and because of that, failure was never an option he would willingly take. However, that didn't mean he was just going to stand down and let the child simply leave! His ego wouldn't dare allow it, especially considering this child was snapping pictures of him by the dozen.

Grinning in a triumphant and glorious manner, he crossed his arms and peered down at the kid. It was quite obvious that he was doing his best to look both masculine and attractive, for his feathers were nearly flawless and his muscles weren't shabby in the slightest. He was meant to be a crowd pleasure, and because of that, he was perfectly willing to manipulate and weave words into his liking. Taking a quick snort, the self-proclaimed Celebrity of Awesomeness began to thunder out once more.

"You're so dang shy, you STALKER! What's wrong? Is my passion eating away at your own sense!? Am I breaking your heart already!? Instead of acting like a chump, YOU'RE going to come and take pictures of me and ONLY me! I want TOTAL perfection and you're gonna get my GOOD side! You're gonna take pictures of me RAWKING that loser I'm about to thrash and you're gonna sell 'em for a high price! Besides, I'm THE RAWK HAWK! I'm the most famous guy around here, and you'd have to be a complete IDIOT not to wanna take photos of ME!"

The child just couldn’t really believe what the Hawk was assuming about him, not only he though that he was his NUMBER ONE FAN but also one of his stalker. He really wanted to just start laughing in front of the hawk because of how hilarious the assumations were but for his own safety he restrained himself from doing so.

The sad reality was that the kid only saw a huge poster at the entrance of the building with the beast all over it and just couldn’t miss the chance to snap a picture of the man itself, nothing more nothing less. But he just couldn’t leave the bird hanging now, he seemed way too happy about seeing one of his fans in front of him that the kid didn’t wanted to break the news to him, it was maybe best to play along and then walk away from this guy very fast. He then just took a step back and answered back.

"W-well thank you for the warm answer Mr. Hawk. B-but i really shouldn’t keep you away from your next fight. I be taking the photo then leave you to your own things after that !"

[rawkxhawk]

What if Ron Paul did a pile driver on you?

"Lemme tell ya somethin’, KID! I’d RAWK that loser faster than I did Gonzales! NOBODY has ANYTHING on me here! I’mRAWKING FAMOUS! I have the passion, the looks, and the absolute FAME to melt the hearts of anyone and everyone faster than I could make all your mothers cry! Try and pile driveME!? Get too close to THIS hawk and you’ll get RAWKED!THAT’S alife lesson you can go and tell your friends about,skippy! Now leave a REAL man alone and go play with your action figures of ME!”

[rawkxhawk]

Do you have any tips for beating up little brothers and making it look like an accident?

     ”Poison their cake and blame it on the cake RAWKING there stomachs!           You see!? That’s EASY! Then again, I make EVERYTHING easy for my      undying FANS! You can send in a thousand love letters after it’s done,      big-lips! Just remember that the most RAWKING celebrity gave you the      most gorgeous plan ever!”

[rawkxhawk]

thefantasticfungus

 "Make way, KID! Lest you want my GORGEOUS feathers    to blind your eyes and make you cry in pure awe, I'd    suggest you move before you get RAWKED! A ce-leb-ri-ty    is taking the stage from here!"

[rawkxhawk]

The hawk's spunk was nearly doused the moment he stated that he wasn't affiliated with the paparazzi. However, his flint remained alive, and it only began to burn brighter and much more intensely thanks to the words of the other. He would have to have been a foll not to hear that the boy wished to take another photo of him. This was something that stitched his heard in absolute joy, and immediately he turned around with a grin that was practically resonating with egotism and sheer delight.

                      "Ooooh! I get it, kid!" He started, soon placing                        his fists on his hips as he triumphantly posed                        like the bumbling idiot he was. "YOU'RE just a fan,                        aren't'cha!? YOU wanted to see the RAWKIN'                        HAWK in action with your VERY own eyes! YOU                        wanted to feel your heart melt while your legs trembled                        in awe, and YOU also wanted to hear my GORGEOUS                        vocals mush your ears with my RAWKIN' SOUL!                        You're no ordinary fan! You're my NUMBER ONE stalker!"

Even if Ludo attempted to reason with him, Rawk wouldn't dare listen. His mind was littered with self-mechanisms to keep his positive and perfect visage of himself coated in gold, and no matter what, he would twist and misinterpret things in order to manipulate everything to his scrumptious liking. Ludo was simply a boy with a camera, but to Rawk, he was a blood-thirsty and rabid fan that wished to drench himself in the wondrous colors in which was his excluding awesomeness, manly physique, and dashing pitches that would melt his heart faster than fire itself.

Rawk had no complaints.

Right after the photo was taken, the kid attention was focused on examining the photo he had taken, he didn’t really care to listen to the hawk who was speaking to himself outloud but it wasn’t the easiest thing to ignore him with how loud his voice could get.

But something was bothering the kid as he examined the photo, the angle was bad, the view wasn’t good and we could only see the back of the loud hawk. Perhaps he should ask him to take a picture in front of him, it wouldn’t really hurt to ask would it ? He then so approched the huge bird and asked.

"Uuuh.. Excuse me Sir ! I’m not really a Papaparazzi or whatever you called me but i’d would love if i could take a better picture of you."

[rawkxhawk]

Remember: When life rocks you.. RAWK back!

"You RAWK harder! And you NEVER STOP RAWKING untillife SCREAMS YOUR NAME TO THE SKIES! You show life thatyou have the glory, the passion, and the sheer AWESOMENESSto RAWK through it and show how a HAWK REALLY RAWKS!THIS Is what they should be teaching nerds in school these days! Not this ‘lemonade' crap! SERIOUSLY! EVERYONE should know that all you have to do is look up to the RAWK and you’ll have nothing but passion until your FINGERS fall off!”

[rawkxhawk]

*coms up to the stage with joker makeup* wanna know how I got these scars? *acidently sprains ankle on the stairs*

"Looks like you just got R A W K E D.”