rune lux • 18 • son of chernabog i just wanna see you s h i n e because i know you are a STARGIRL you know what i'm thinking, i see it in your E Y E S you hate that you want M E you hate when you C R Y
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【 ONE HEAD AND ONE HEART.】
parents: - chernabog (fantasia) && jessabelle moon full name: - rune lux species: - half-demon and half-human years of age: - 18 birthdate: - december 25, 1998 homeland: - chernabog’s stone castle (the isle of the lost) faceclaim: - jeonghan yoon
【 I THINK AND I DRINK IN AIR.】
child abuse tw && child neglect tw
he was known as the boy who braided flowers into tangled, matted hair of the girls who couldn’t do it themselves. the boy who, with his torn umbrella, helped create shelter from stormy days on the isle. the boy who’d turn the other cheek if an angry boy raised a hand against him, even if he had the capability to defend himself. he was the boy that the demon from bald mountain had disowned for not being “evil” enough. everyone was relieved, thinking that they had the gentle boy to themselves. but, there was something gone. something lost when rune became the boy who was thrown away.
see, the boy, despite everything telling him not to, saw the good in everybody. even his demon of a father. he saw that chernabog had reserved himself to a life on the isle, knowing there was no hope for himself. his offspring, however, had a fleeting chance, and thus, he went to work in hopes of a better future for them. at least, that’s what rune had always told himself to think. chernabog had no actual love for his spawn, despite rune having so much of it. that’s why, when he proved to be adequate at being a demon as opposed to having a talent for the wicked and cruel, he was ignored. treated as if he was actually invisible in the place he had taught himself to call home. even the beatings had ceased, the ones where rune would turn black and blue because of his delicate skin. rune couldn’t understand... how had he become so worthless so quickly?
rune was scared of being invisible again. he couldn’t stand to be cast away like some rusty, broken part. he was determined to stand out more, so as not to be unworthy. but how could he when he was soft pastels trying to outshine bold, dark colours? when he was a whisper being drowned out by brash yelling? he begged to not be invisible— but what more can you do when you can barely be heard and being seen is something you barely feel anymore?
【 JUST LIKE YOU...】
+ positive: charming, kind-hearted, && nurturing. - negative: piteous, soft-spoken, && skittish.
【 AM I STRANGE?】
→ beatrix lux: - his younger sister, the better demon.
→ frank legume: - a friend, the one who can see but can’t hear.
→ ceridwen blackwell: - a friend, the sea-witch to his demon
#( bio )#( softest lips sharpest teeth || isms )#finally doing bios for my kids#and i'd do it as a page but the editor makes me sick because i dON'T KNOW HOW TO WORK IT#so here we have a post with a link on the blog bc i'm a sham
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BEATRIX LUX:
beatrix had never been great at dealing with crying people, and her brother was no exception. she groaned – though there was no actual frustration in it – and gave rune a hug, making sure she was still conveniently in the shade. it made things a little awkward, but she didn’t feel like opening her parasol. she always hated using it. “i’m fine, i’m fine! my parasol’s fine! it’s been through way worse,” she said, twirling the now-closed parasol in her hands. “hey, hey, do i look like stone to you?”
“No... but could you imagine?” Rune started. Still, he effortlessly hugged Beatrix back. As she twirled her closed parasol, he began to twirl his open one, feeling like a stage performer in doing so. He softly laughed. “It’s been so long— How’ve you been? How’s Auradon? Is everything alright?” He didn’t mean to bombard his sister with questions. It was a telltale sign of him missing her, though.
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FRANK LEGUME:
@baldmountainboy said: ❛ We never seem to get a break, do we? ❜
“We’ll get a break when we’re dead. But even then, I’ve seen way too much to believe life just stops there,” he sighed harshly, rolling his eyes.
Rune gave a pout, having been miffed by one of the interns at the library because he was an Isle kid (that was never fun). “I also live forever, so there’s that,” he pointed out, his voice louder and crisper than he’d usually have it. He’d sign, but he carried an assortment of books that his curriculum suggested he studied. “Do you think if I gave everyone who’s mean to us a flower they’ll learn to like us?”
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ISADORA ROGERS:
Isadora was making sure she had everything was ready for her classes. She was walking back to her dorm when someone bumped into her. This was an extremely common occurrence as of late for Isadora. “Oh, yes!” She gripped the strangers arm to regain her balance. “Are you okay?” She felt Terrible for running into this stranger.
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“Oh, I’m fine. So long as I got my parasol to block the sun, I’ll be fine! You don’t got to worry about me,” Rune said without hesitation. He flashed a bright smile towards the girl. “I’m glad you’re alright. Sometimes my bark is softer than my bite and I don’t know my own strength.” His smile turned a little sheepish. “Uh, anyway, do you go here? I’m a bit lost— hence all the bumping into people.”
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BEATRIX LUX:
beatrix’s initial intention for coming to the university was to annoy blane, but he hadn’t been around. maybe he was visiting rosemary. that was her best bet, which was why she was on her way back to the prep school to see, disgruntled that she had to put her parasol up and head back out into the sun. the parasol’s brim often hid people from view, especially when she was feeling particularly frustrated and didn’t want anyone to see her face, which was how she ended up bumping into someone and falling beneath a shady tree. dusting herself off, she turned to the culprit with a, “watch where you’re –” but stopped short when she saw who it was, her entire demeanour changing. “RUNE –”
Rune’s eyes started glimmering. “TRIX—” It took him a moment to compose himself, even bring his hand up to cover his eyes. Not that he teared up often, just when he got overly emotional. And seeing his little sister was definitely cause for overly emotional. “You’re okay though, right? I didn’t break your parasol or anything like that?” He flashed a warm smile, his own parasol’s shaft resting on his shoulder. It was a wide-brimmed white one (Rune was never really one for dark colours). “Wouldn’t that just be my luck? Seeing my sister again for a long time and being the cause of her turning to stone.”
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The flower was neatly tucked behind his ear; a sweet princess had given him it as an impromptu welcoming gift and he took it graciously. Unfortunately, she was pressed for time so Rune had to figure out the rest of the campus on his own. However, he didn’t mind all too much. He whistled a tune, only to have a bird somewhere off in the trees to whistle it back. Rune airily laughed before whistling again. As he looked up at the branches to try and spot the bird, he ended up bumping into a passerby. “Oh, I’m sorry— Are you alright?” he asked immediately, reaching out to the person in case it was worse than he thought.
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Jeonghan performing “We gonna make it shine” (2017ver)
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all i need is y o u
for him. // troye sivan
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