#exgladixtor

[huntersxandxangels]

Our Song Lives On

@exgladixtor

This was the only building for miles around, and Leila knew that this was the last place she could look. Her mother had gone missing, and she needed to find her.

After all, her mother was a regular human, and they were deep in the heart of fanalis country. Leila was half-fanalis and if ANYONE dared to hurt her mother...

They would regret it.

The building looked like a palace, but run down and near abandoned....yet it still looked like someone lived there.

All she could do was enter, quiet as a whisper.

She listened, for ANY sound.

“Hello?!”

[the-wolf-unfettered-blog]

@exgladixtor

Shipwrecked.. They’d been shipwrecked, and of course, the Magister was blaming his elven slave. It was by no fault of Danarius’s, of course. No. Even as he’d been warned of treacherous seas, vicious monsters, and not to mention pirate-infested waters, the man had still sailed on. Only to be caught in a torrential storm, and crashed upon the shores of who even knew where. Certainly wasn’t anywhere familiar..

But now.. Fenris flinched at the sting of the whip against his back. Time and time again.. He knew the feel of the whip. Danarius never let it scar, no.. The lyrium branded across his skin was too precious. But that didn’t mean the Magister was afraid to punish his slave. Again, and again, the whip cracked, and stung against his bare back.

“This is your fault. Stuck here, Maker knows where, and all because of a storm? Unlikely. You had something to do with this. I’d bet it was an attempt to escape! You would be a fool to even try. I made you what you are, Fenris. You are nothing without your master!”

[whitelightofkou-blog]

trust, years to earn, seconds to break

@exgladixtor

It hadn’t been long since Hakuren had a job, but today was one he sometimes hoped he would not get, but, a job was a job, even if it meant hurting someone, but his client this time, wanted to work with someone else, and despite Hakuren asking his client if he was sure to take two mercernaries at the same time, the one who pays is the one who get’s the last say in things, he had learned that sooner than later, and shrugged off the idea of having to co-operate with someone, the only bummer was that the money would be split between him and the other.

It was upon entry that Hakuren saw the hooded man enter, not the first mercernary to try and hide their face, multipule ones hd tried to, and they always had a reason to do so, so the midnight blue haired male wasn’t even surprised seeing the tall guy. not that he would keep staring at him for too long, he was going to be his partner in this, and that was all he was going to be, he had heard of this specific hooded mercernary, one who was claimed to be extremely strong, yet extremely hard to get in contact with, it made him wonder how his client found this person?

But, that was none of his damn business, but out of politeness, he extended his arm towards his coworker, a professional smile plastered upon his features 

“ Hi there,  nice to meet you~” 

[laetationis]

Starter for exgladixtor

         🔥 It just happened it rained the other day and there were still signs of puddles and             muddy areas, but that still wouldn’t stop some living creatures from joining their day                                                         or go on with day to day life. Even these sneaky little one’s.

        Alibaba along with his childhood friend Kassim were supposed to teach the youngest         of the pack how to hunt today. But seeming the little ones were easily distracted and in            such merry mood he decided to take an -unnounced- break and play with them. Of             course to his friend’s dismay and lots of complains and scolding in hand. To the             naked eye may seem like one was barking and growling at the other whom was             just playing; acting like a pup himself. A doting tame pup that is rather than wild                                                         wolf. But amongst them they held long conversation.

          But the golden one just kept jumping, splash aorund as soon his paws connected            to several puddles, splashing the young ones and beckon t do same. Some even            start rolling in dirt while he just ran up to and bumped - more liek body slam - into                 his friend on purpose. It didn’t take long to push his buttons enough to start                   wresting eahcother or chase around. He was having a blast and missed                                                                            good  old times now almost grown up.

              Though his escapades and attempt to outrun his friend may of payed off, but                 hardly can tell if in his favor. For now he was all alone in forest. Not that he                wasn’t familiar with. He sneaks out to wander this area often. Ever since a                      puppy. But may get in trouble for leaving so sudden and unexpected.

                 And what about the pups?! Kassim can’t handle that many on his own!                         Not after his outburst and scene which got them to misbehave.

           He ran around andtried to sniff their scent out in attempt t find quick. But all              this water made it imposible to track anyone down. Whine briefly about it             until ehardsome rustling not far form his whereabouts. Perking an ear up                and head whips up he dashed to where the sound was------ only to his                 surprise it wan’t whm he was looking for. At first wanted to leave since                encountered another wild being. But then picked on scent of blood and                 on second look this animal looked hurt. He carefully walked up to him.                      Even attempted to start conversation while checking for wounds.

[peacheatingmagi]

"So let's just act like you didn't see me, and we can both go back on our way." Of course he had to get fucking caught trying to sneak into the Sindrian palace again. Right as he had gotten to the open window, the Fanalis had found him, staring at him as if he was ready to crush his head clean off his shoulders for even attempting to get close to his King. What could he say? He was bored, and wanted to see how far he could push Sinbad till he gave in. @exgladixtor

[thexprince]

@exgladixtor

{ ♕ } || “boy, come here.” emir sat upon his bed with right leg crossed over his left. the two were alone in emir’s private room. he wanted some alone time with his newest, and current favorite, toy. “we have guests coming by later tonight and i want you to be on your best behavior. i’m going to show you off to them; i hope to make them very jealous. bend down.” 

          his hand, once his slave approaches, reaches out to tangle within red locks. bare fingers run through messy locks. “you need a bath.”

[fallenxmagi]

How it all began: closed starter

@exgladixtor Judar licked at his fingers as he walked outside of the building. The sight of other kids besides himself and Ja'far (though he was sure the older would find offense in being called a child) running around was strange,yet exciting to the young Magi. "I already talked with a lot of them yesterday...who's left?" He asked no one in particular as he looked around at the new faces. Crimson eyes landed on the red haired boy a small ways off. Oh! That was the one Sinbad had told him about right? The one that had helped him come to his senses? Wiping the rest of the sticky peach juice off his hands and onto his pants, Judar wandered over to where Masrur was,excited to make a new friend. "Hi there! My name is Judar-"

[lorelei-arts]

                       !!please do not repost, only reblog!! 

 Drew masrur for @exgladixtor

this is simply still the sketch, I will later upload the half way part, hopefull I can add a little more to make Masrur pop up a little more?? or just keep a simply background but who knows

When I was stuck to what I wanted to draw they gave me a suggestion so I had tons of idea’s of how I wanted to portray him, but at some point this came forward and I am really happy with the result, thank you Murmur for making think of something nice ti draw.

If any of you are interested in roleplaying with this person, she is highly recommended and is really sweet, loving and a doting person, go check out her blog if you are curious

[xi-wang-bao]

The Lion and the Leopard ||Closed||

@exgladixtor

The fight was at a bad time, and he couldn’t bring himself to use his djinn equip. Not in the middle of a town and with innocent bystanders around.

He fought, outnumbered four to one, and was holding his own in the small alley when there was a large shadow appeared at the end next to the street.

[magi-marga]

exgladixtor

Watching adults talk was usually boring but this...

“Go back home this is grown up talk.” Masrur says with a stern voice. He will protect the child.

“But im having fun! Why were you talking about your butt?”

[huntersxandxangels]

To Save Your Light ||Closed||

@exgladixtor

“Mis’er Maswur?” Leila was at the door, mother around the corner holding the tray of food “is mowning, time fowe bweakfast. Mommy and me have food fowe you.”

She took the tray from her mommy, bringing it over to the other fanalis, setting it on the bed next to him.

“Mommy thought it bes’ ta give you space, bu’ if you wan’, you can eat wit’ us. Is up ta you! An’ thewe’s wots mowe food, too. As much as ya wan’, an’ mommy can make mowe, too.”

[houngba]

Time doesn’t heal everything.

@exgladixtor

◤    The general took his showers alone late at night to be sure no one could be awake. He was consumed in the smells of the shampoos and lotions so much that he could not smell the other approaching. When he did, it was to late.

He spins around, in a failed attempt, to prevent the other from seeing his back. Even if his back was obstructed from the other’s view, there were clear claw marks that stretched his side, moving from back to front. He stares there blinking, feeling his heart race increase as fear and shame overwhelm him. “Y-Your not supposed to be h-here.” Is all he manages to stutter out.    ◢

Kouha had never been a day person. Sleeping into the day stuck to him ever since he used to live with his mother. It seemed like it was one of the things that he had in common with his brothers; all of them stayed up late if given the chance.

Of course this wasn’t any different in another country, especially not in one that was so warm and hot in the nights like Sindria. The first night he had drunken so much at the banquet that he just passed out sometime, but tonight? The heat and hangover had left the prince dozing for most of the day and now he was wide awake. For once the temperature was somewhat bearable, even though still too hot to sleep if you asked Kouha, and the moon over the ocean looked beautiful from his balcony, but …

He was just bored! Nobody around, no sound to hear as everyone slept, that was just, “Boooooring!” It wasn’t even midnight before Kouha left his room and started to roam through the palace’s hallways. They looked different than at daytime. The golden look that everything had was replaced by silver, and when a breeze came through the windows, it wasn’t hot and smelled like spices, but it was actually rather fresh and clean.

Minute by minute Kouha walked around the hallways, opened unimportant looking doors here and there, found so the kitchen and a few places that he tried to remember to look for the next day. It wasn’t the first time he opened a door and heard water running, but instead of finding another small pool in a patio or atrium, when Kouha walked around the corner he saw a man. The first one he encountered tonight, who was awake, too.

There were a few things noticeable – like the red hair that looked wet like dried blood, the tall build and a body that showed this man wasn’t a boring clerk like pale-face dude that Kouha had seen a few times around Sinbad – but what caught the young prince’s attention were the scars on his back. His eyes were like glued to them and before he knew what he was doing, Kouha slowly took a step towards him, hands lifted tentatively, and he whispered, "You're beautiful..."

It was only when the other man suddenly turned around that Kouha snapped out of his little trance and looked up at his face. Wasn’t that weird? To face a stranger your naked front instead of only your back? Well, maybe it was one of those cases of other countries, other manners?

Kouha blinked slowly and lowered his hands. Then, glancing back over his shoulder, he noted, “The door wasn’t locked. You should make sure to lock the doors if you don’t want anyone walking in on you. Or did you wait for your lover?”

[huntersxandxangels]

@exgladixtor

Leila scampered her way through the palace, trying to find Mister Masrur. Plenty of people were surprised to see such a small child that looked so much like Masrur.

When she found him, Leila grinned and ran over, waiting until he was done with whomever he was talking to before speaking up.

“Hewwo, Mis’er Maswur! I’m hewe fowe twaining!”

[kouseventhprincess]

@exgladixtor

“So you’re the fanalis slave everyone’s been talking about...”  Kourin mused, glancing at the physically imposing man who would have likely towered over her if he weren’t chained and on his knees.  Kou enforced slavery the same as Reim except they thought themselves more humane and released them after 5 years; not to mention the law against mistreatment besides punishments.

The seventh princess expected that if he served his time but didn’t swear loyalty to Kou, he’d probably be sold again to another place as not to lose out on the value of a fanalis.  It was rather cruel to abide by that deadline but that wasn’t her decision to make, nor would she fight it.  As a princess, she’d never have to worry about such things affecting her.  

“What is your name?”

[ayana-kabila]

Aya hadnt been making trips across the dark continent for very long, only around two years so she had only done it twice. This year would be the third time. She found it a bit comforting as she walked through the jungle toward her destination, but a little eerie too. Something was a little off, it just didnt feel right. Looking around as she paused, gaze lingering on any wavering vegetation that caught her eye.  @exgladixtor