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akiridiantrash · 4 years ago

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I absolutely fucking adore this oh my God

Hii it's me, I asked for 26 with the Tarron siblings and I mean 26 from "Touching" 👉👈

Oh, good, bc that's the one that I was gonna choose anyways. Sorry this took a while.

26. kissing the top of their head from Touching

This takes place pre-3Below. Krel is written as aspec, though his exact identity has been left as an exercise for the reader.

CW: Aphobia (mainly internalized, though some external)

AO3

FFN

Aja yawned and stretched. It had been a long day, and they were finally back in the common room between their bedrooms, free from familial obligation to House Ventis.

“I love our grandparents, but...”

But you're not sure if they actually love us? Krel thought, but didn't say. You're not sure if they think we're tainted by Mama's dynasty, and therefore less worthy of love?

“But I wish they'd stop harping on us to start considering marriage options.”

“Oh. Yeah.” Krel wasn't so sure why everyone thought it was so important. It was nice, though, that his twin agreed. It felt like she kept on getting further from him, with her running away more and more frequently.

“I mean, we're only two hundred thirty-nine keltons old; we're too young for marriage!”

Krel grimaced. Age didn’t feel like the main point of it. “I mean, wasn't Papa in an arranged marriage when he met Mama?”

“Yeah, and it completely failed. Which I'm very thankful for.”

“I'm just saying, pushing people into marriages they don't want is a royal tradition.”

“I know, right?” Aja rolled her eyes. “I mean, what if I don't want to marry some stuffy royal and have my life planned out for me?”

“I mean, that does come with the whole being royal thing.”

“We could run away!”

Oh, not again.

“Aja, just think for once, please. We have four arms, and the rest of the populace only has two. How could we ever run away?”

“We could use transductions!”

“Oh, yeah, sure. Transductions, which wear off in a matter of horvaths. And they're neither portable nor easily accessible.”

“I mean...” Aja smiled a smile that could almost be considered sweet. “You're smart. I bet you could find a way to make transductions both of those.”

This is a trap, Krel thought. His sister was appealing to his ego, and while obviously he was smart enough to do that, that didn't mean he was going to improve upon transduction technology in order to fulfill his sister's desire to run away.

“Just think, Krel. We could be whomever we wanted! I could be a warrior and you could be free to do whatever it is you do with your tech!”

That did sound nice.

"No one would be pushing us to get married to other royals just to ensure we have heirs to carry on the Tarron dynasty."

That sounded really nice.

“We could marry anyone we wanted, without having to worry about keeping the dynasty pure and four-armed!”

What?

Aja was actually interested in marriage?

He and Aja had different interests since they were very young, but being interested in technology versus gambling and physical stunts were all normal interests, even if they weren't proper ones for a royal to have. But from all the stories he'd heard, it wasn't normal to not be interested in an eventual marriage. But that didn't matter to Krel, because his twin had always been extraordinary and if she wasn't interested in marriage then it was fine for him not to be.

But she was.

“Krel?” Aja frowned. “What's wrong?”

“I think I'm broken,” he said in a voice just as broken as he was.

“What? No.” She hugged him and pressed her lips to the the top of his faceplate.

“Aren't you going to ask why?”

“No, because you're not broken.”

“And how would you know without asking why I’m broken? You might just not see it.”

“Because you’re my brother.”

“Yeah, well, I thought that would’ve made me not broken too, but it’s not.” He turned away from her.

She placed a hand on his shoulder. “Krel, please, talk to me.”

“I’m not normal.”

Aja rolled her eyes. “Yeah, I’ve been aware of that since you first hatched.”

“You were only five delsons old! You weren’t even aware you had limbs!”

“And yet I was aware you were weird.” He glared at her. “But you’re not broken.”

“Aja, I’m not interested in marriage. To anyone.”

“Wait, really? Not even as something you’ll do in the distant future?”

“No. I mean, I know I have to, because I’m the prince, but if anything I wish Mama and Papa would just go ahead and arrange something since it’s not like I’d be able to choose someone I’m interested in.”

Aja frowned and shook her head. “No. That’s cruel. I could try to talk to them about it? Make it so that, if I marry into royalty and have multiple clutches, you wouldn’t need to marry anyone? I’d rather be able to choose someone who could give me a life I really want, but I think I’d be able to choose my spouse from among royalty and be somewhat happy.”

That was really sweet of her, to give up her dream of running away for him.

“Somehow, I don’t think that even you’d get your way, even with the promise of royal grandchildren. But, thank you.”

“Then we’ll just have to run away, to another planet if we have to, so we can both be really happy with our lives.”

Krel smiled sadly. It would never happen, and even if they tried, it would never work.

But it was a nice thought.

#krel tarron #aja tarron #3below #tales of arcadia #aspec!krel #this made my heart do the doki doki

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akiridiantrash · 6 years ago

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Lana Barker - 3Below OC

Lana is fifteen years old and has only lived in Arcadia Oaks for about three years. She moved around quite a bit as a child due to her mothers unstable financial situation, but it never brought her down. Her mother would make sure she never saw how bad it really got, and she still doesn’t really know. Lana’s mother made sure that she kept her daughters innocence intact When her and her mother - Nadia - moved to Arcadia Oaks, she met a man named David that won her heart and soul. The two were married a year after meeting, and Lana was the Maid of Honour at the wedding. She absolutely adores David, and even started calling him dad at one point after the wedding happened. That same year, her mother falls pregnant with her baby brother Tyler.

From first glance, you wouldn’t be able to tell that Nadia and Lana were related. Lana has slightly dark dirty blonde hair and fair skin, and almost the exact same height as her mother. Nadia is basically the exact opposite of the looks of her daughter, Lana having gotten her hair and eye colour from her biological father.

Though Lana showed up a bit into her first semester, she loves all of her school subjects. History, art, english, science, and yes, even math. She may not be good at it, but she finds figuring out the problems fun and the process stimulating.

One day during math class, she happened to notice two new kids. She leaned back in her chair to ask one of her friends if he knew who they were, but all he could provide her with was information that didn’t help her get to know them. Guess she’d have to do that part herself, not that she cared. She loved to introduce herself to new people.

When class ended, Lana picked her stuff up as quickly as she could and tried to catch up with the girl and boy in the hallway. She tapped the blonde on her shoulder and the both of them ended up turning around. Lana introduced herself to the two, stating that she noticed that they were new and she wanted to get a cahnce to get to know them. The blonde introduced herself as Aja, and spoke for who she said was her younger brother Krel. They didn’t look related, but Lana knew all too well about that side of family lineage.

The entire time she was talking to Aja, her youngr brother didn’t speak a word to her. He looked pretty impatient, actually. Sensing that he just wanted to be left with his sister, Lana invited them both to sit with her during lunch period if they wanted, to which Aja agreed to happily. Krel only rolled his eyes and huffed, crossing his arms and looking the other way once again. Lana took that as her okay to leave them be. To her delight, Aja walked over to the table that Lana sat at with a couple of her friends, almost dragging Krel behind her. He really looked like he didn’t wanna be there, but maybe it was because he just was tired and didn’t want to be at school.

For the next couple weeks, Aja and Krel sat with Lana and her friends during lunch. Aja even invited her to sit near her and her brother during some classes. She was happy she seemed to make the new kids feel welcome in this strange new place for them.

One day when Aja and Krel came to sit with Lana during lunch, they didn’t arrive to her laughing or showing something to her other friends on her phone. Instead, she had her nose buried in her math textbook while struggling to finish a math assignment. Immediately hearing that it was math made Krel become immediately interested in what Lana was looking at and struggling to accomplish. Without even realizing it, he ended up helping her finish her homework almost half an hour after it was assigned. Low and behold, this started a new kind of occurance; Krel would help Lana with her math assignments every lunch period if she needed it. One day after school, just as the siblings were about to head home, Lana ran up to the two of them, hoping to ask Krel a question. Aja said that she would wait for him at the edge of the school entrance to look for Steve, and left the two. With nerves in every inch of her body, Lana hurridly asked Krel if he would be willing to help her after school for the new math project that had been assigned. Neither of the two seemed to make eye contact with each other the entire time the topic was discussed, and the two agreed to meet at Krel’s house later in the day, once Lana’s mom and dad got home from work. Aja made fun of Krel the entire way back to Mother.

#3below #krel terron #aja terron #aja and krel #krel tarron #aja tarron #3below oc #oc backstory #oc #rp character

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