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aarbrcn-blog · 6 years
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@dukelcrange || cont x
He had never cried with such intensity and length ever since he was a hatchling whose innocent, carefree outlook on life was shattered by the harsh, unreasonable reality of the Dimensional Limbo. His weary, late mother along with a number of unsavory Saurians had showed him that tears are for the weak and cowardly, and until now he has yet to realize it remains the undisputed truth within his mind.
By the time Duke reached the place at the Pond which Nosedive creatively dubs “The Lair of El Monstro”, scratch marks and dents had marred the otherwise pristine metal wall and the mutated reptilian could be seen slumping against it with his knees held close to his chest. It wasn’t difficult to tell that an overwhelming torrent of suppressed emotions has washed over Aarbron and left him with little time to rebuild his hotblooded facade despite efforts. His grip was tight but surprisingly gentle in his moment of vulnerability, and he certainly means no harm from the way his razor-sharp claws are kept away from the drake’s unarmored back.
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“Pathetic, aren’t I?” he mewled. “I ran away…just to do this..”
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touch meme . send one to do to my muse .
001.   grab their hand .
002.   kiss their cheek .
003.   give massage .
004.   kiss hand .
005.   high five .
006.   cuddle .
007.   cry on . 
008.   shoulder hug .
009.   bear hug .
010.   kiss them .
011.   pinkie promise .
012.   piggy back ride . 
013.  give them food . 
014.   from behind hug . 
015.   fist bump .
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aarbrcn-blog · 6 years
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houseplantmakesmemes :
Send me a ✒ for a handwritten note from my muse to yours.
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aarbrcn-blog · 7 years
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Respect
Send an emotion, and I’ll write a drabble about our muses.
@draconianrex
LordDragaunus is, and will always be, a Saurian of suspicion and nobility pride. Even though he hadpersonally witnessed the brutality Aarbron had inflicted on many of his foes inthe fight pit, a ‘test’ in form of a personal duel with one of the last overlordswas required before his induction. Then, as if he had foreseen him potentiallyquestioning its necessity, the crimson lizard enticed the warrior with thepromise of a good fight with a worthy opponent. Unsurprisingly, he accepted,and he didn’t care if he was simply looking for an excuse to have a match withthe champion of the Dimensional Limbo’s arena.
The tworeptiles wasted no time to close the gap between them after a brief moment ofpreparation. They fought hard with their respective strengths and shortcomings,and neither of them allowed a concept like honor to hold them back from doinganything possible, no matter how unscrupulous, to secure victory from oneanother. Their intense bout has left them wracked with exhaustion and grievousinjuries, yet determination remains aflame in their blood.
In the end, anexchange of hooks was all it takes to end the spar of attrition with both Saurians lying on their back and panting.
“That was…good.”Aarbron remarked. “The best I’ve ever had.”
“Indeed,”Dragaunus replied, walking over with a hand on his bruised right cheek as hepulled him up, smiling contently. “and there are many more to be enjoyed once you’ve pledged your loyalty to me.”
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aarbrcn-blog · 7 years
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rp-meme-glaceon :
FOR FLUFF: ~~~~~~~~~ Joy Comfort Amusement Bliss Delight Liveliness Merriment Love Celebration Satisfaction Solace Support Hilarity Humor Piety Romance Puppy Love Respect Yearning Respect Friendship First Love Cherishing
FOR ANGST: ~~~~~~~~~~ Doubt Loneliness Bitter Anger Frustration Doleful Homesick Grieving Mourning Troubled Heavy Hearted Downcast Envious Heartbroken Lost Pessimistic Weeping Dreary Despairing Heartsick
Send an emotion, and I'll write a drabble about our muses.
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aarbrcn-blog · 7 years
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So, I’ve an idea floating around in my head for a while and I wanted to share it:
I imagined a scenario where Aarbron gets increasingly impatient with not being able to exact revenge on Dragaunus, which eventually culminates in him snapping at and leaving the Ducks to go look for him on his own. He didn’t have much success, but he came across a little street urchin girl whom he saves from getting bullied by a group of cruel kids. At first, Aarbron wanted to find someone trustworthy, and not the MD for obvious reasons, to look after her so he can continues his work undisturbed, only for him to slowly grows attached to her and by the end when they part away, he would be the guy claiming he got dust got in his eyes.
bonus: The girl, now living an ordinary, happy life and currently at school, told her adventure to her class and teacher as part of an assignment where everyone talk about their personal hero. By the time she finishes, she caught a glimpse of Aarbron, who listened in through the window, and rushed outside after him. It’s then that they have a heartwarming reunion or Aarbron leaving behind an encouraging note for her to read.
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@aarbrcn it them.
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@militarymallard / @dukelcrange
Speaking of “good” Saurian, I’ve an idea for a Saurian!Aarbron in mind, and this is what I’ve think of so far...
In the beginning, Aarbron was just another one of Lord Dragaunus’ lackeys, but he wanted to do more than just following orders and tries to usurp his position. Unfortunately, not only did his attempt failed, he was sent off into Dimensional Limbo for his treachery. About an unspecified amount of time later, Aarbron somehow managed to escape and found himself in Anaheim, but the Limbo’s unpredictable inner workings has transmogrified him into an abomination whose sole focus is getting revenge on his former allies.
Whether through persuasion or any other method, Aarbron would join up with the Ducks, but he makes it clear he see them as a mean to an end. Initially, he dislikes working with the team and gets into arguments more than once over matter like letting the bad guys get away in favor of saving innocent civilians. Over time though, he would grow to be less vengeful and selfish, not to mention potentially becoming a genuine nice guy thanks to their good influence.
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aarbrcn-blog · 7 years
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Hello there! If you’re looking for less popular but interesting muses, as well as an OC, to interact with then this blog would be for you! At the moment, this multimuse blog features Tag from Rimba Racer, Styx from Of Orcs and Men/Styx: series, a dimension-hopping cyborg cat OC named Proto, and The Bullet from Enter the Gungeon. If you’re interested and/or want to spread this around, just hit that Like / Reblog and I’ll check out your blog! Penned by Proto.
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mxltiversalis :
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Hello there! If you’re looking for less popular but interesting muses, as well as an OC, to interact with then this blog would be for you! At the moment, this multimuse blog features Tag from Rimba Racer, Styx from Of Orcs and Men/Styx: series, a dimension-hopping cyborg cat OC named Proto, and The Bullet from Enter the Gungeon. If you’re interested and/or want to spread this around, just hit that Like / Reblog and I’ll check out your blog! Penned by Proto.
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aarbrcn-blog · 7 years
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Lex regarded this being before him for a long moment, and furrowed his brow. As someone who was readily called a monster at any given point, he found it hard to take the word at face value. Just because somebody looked frightening or different didn’t mean they were a monster. The world had yet to understand that.
“Do you have a name?” he asked, shifting himself backward and taking up his own space. He crouched to the ground, low and looking up at the other. 
“My name’s Lexington,” he offered with a cautious smile. “I’m a gargoyle.”
“I’m Aarbron.” he said, trying his best to smile back without inadvertently making himself look bloodthirsty. With a mouth lined with uneven, razor-sharp teeth coupled with the inability to examine his own smile from his point of view made the task easier spoken than done. It hardly matter as long as the ‘gargoyle’ knows he means no harm.
“What are you doing here?”
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@killingmoonlight || cont x
“A...monster?” Aarbron replied, his tone ripe with uncertainty and reservation even though the being he’s trapped with at the moment was far from human; a diminutive, bald humanoid creature with skin color that wouldn’t be found in any ordinary man, woman or child and wing-like membrane protruding underneath his arms. He at least, wasn’t alone in a city inhabited with naturally distrusting people, and the stranger in front seemed affable enough.
While it was the other’ turn to response, he sat down and tucked his weary legs to his chest. They’re going to be in here for a while to learn about each other.
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aarbrcn-blog · 7 years
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REPOST. DON’T REBLOG. post TEN characters you’d like to roleplay as, have roleplayed as and might bring back, then tag ten people to do the same.  ( If you can’t think of ten characters, just write down however many you can. Feel free to go over ten, too. )
Tagged by: Borrowed from @schneelein Tagging: If you see this, feel free to do it!
Currently Playing:
Aarbron from Shadow of the Beast (2016)
Have Played/ Might Bring Back:
Anselm the Hunter from Salem, a flash game
Zipp the Demon also from Salem
Dusty Milear from Dusty Revenge
Styx from Of Orcs and Men/Styx: stealth games
Proto (Fandomless Furry OC)
Want to Play:
Elias Ainsworth from The Ancient Magus’ Bride
Rook Blonko from Ben 10: Omniverse
Tag from Rimba Racer
Paladin Aku from Paladin Aku AU by @thememime
Triceracop from Kung Fury
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The two were standing in a Miami graveyard, and Augustus was fully convinced that it would become his own resting place upon meeting the beast. However, the beast seemed friendly enough not to attack the wolf on sight. It was too early to trust such a strange creature, so he backed into a gravestone and slowly pulled himself up with it.
The creature’s eyes really stood out in the darkening atmosphere, like two glowing yellow harbingers of death. Augustus’s imagination ran wild, his heart racing. It didn’t help that he could hear several spirits whisper about his imminent demise. The wolf’s ears were pinned back in pure trepidation, his blue eyes wide. 
“Who-who are you? What are you? What do you want with me? How did you find me?” His voice trembled as his arms and hands did, He kept his full attention on the creature, specifically his claws and razor-sharp teeth.
Sadness, and a small amount of self-directed anger, came to the beast as the justifiably terrified wolf turned down his silent offer of assistance. His natural cautiousness made him difficult to blame, but the monster was far from deterred to the point of giving up. He just needs to try harder to convince him that appearing as a stuff of nightmares doesn’t equate malicious intentions.
“I’m Aarbron, and I'm sorry for scaring you.” he replied while he stood up, his tone surprisingly gentle coming from a mouth full of teeth capable of tearing through flesh like paper. “What’s your name?”
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bladesandblazes :
The wolf fell backward and crawled away from the beast, seeing its sharp teeth, glowing eyes, and lethal-looking claws. His voice only came out as a low, incoherent whisper as he begged the creature not to kill him. Augustus had never seen anything like it, not even in any b-movie horror film (as if he would watch them). He blinked a little bit, hoping it was an insomniac hallucination.
It wasn’t.
@aarbrcn​
From the lupine’s perspective, one could easily imagine a devilish grin to form on the monstrous being’ countenance as it reveled in sadistic glee from his attempt to flee. Alternatively, it would pay no mind to his plight, and subjects him to a cruel and grisly fate without blinking once.
The beast knelt down and extended one hand towards the wolf, but instead of grasping his legs, it held an open palm aloft as if to invite him to hold it. Whether or not he chose to accept is up to him.
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// From the 25th of July to 28th, I’ll be out vacationing so all threads will be put on hold until I get back. I’ll still be checking things out on mobile.
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