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My Name Is...

At twilight, Rathorin enters his apartment from long and numerous hunts, slogs over to his weapon rack and hooks up his spear just above his katana and bow. He wanders to his desk and slumps onto the chair. With a heavy sigh and fingers combing through raven and crimson locks, he took a few moments to recollect himself. On his desk, a pair of holders housed several books with empty spines. He plucked the furthest book on the right and set it down in front of himself, flipping to the next empty page which was about two-thirds of the way through. Taking up a quill, he begins to write.    Entry 438      I must thank myself for making these entry numbers. My days are slowly blending together. I’m not even sure which moon cycle I’m writing this in. I’ve lost my wife, my friends, and I haven’t talked to or seen Aesa in who knows how long. I’m starting to forget who I am and what I’m fighting so much for. Am I trying to forget? Trying to stay sane? Maybe I’m doing it so that I can remember. I can’t say for sure. Whenever I close my eyes to rest all I see is that figure. The other side of me, chained up and those piercing red eyes glaring at me. Is that what I look like to other people? The chains have been holding, but they’re starting to rust and break. My name is Invalmos Kha. He’s going to get loose eventually, Rathorin is, and I’m starting to wonder if that’s such a bad thing. Would it be better to go back to being a blade for hire? Again, I can’t say for sure. I talk to him every now and then. Like I’m trying to keep him up to date on what’s happening as though he didn’t know already. He’s me after all and I sound insane. My name is Invalmos Kha. I’ll have to think on it though. I think the fighting is making his grip stronger so I’ll probably take a break on that. For now, I have to get some sleep. No rest for the wicked as they say.                                              My name is...

Closing the journal, he returns it back into its place and a wide grin crosses his lips. He stands from the chair and makes his way to the bed, flopping down onto his back with an arm across his eyes. “No rest for the wicked? What poor choice of words, Invalmos. I’m going to sleep like a baby. My name, after all, is Rathorin Locklair...”

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Fell Cleave

It was all finished. All the details handled. Rath’s most recent trip to the Steppe had given her plenty of opportunity. Looking back at the room, it looked wrong. She had left him almost everything. The only things that were taken were her necessities, clothes, and instruments. Still, the missing piano left a large hole in the room. She didn’t want him to try to fix it. She didn’t want him to try to convince her that she was wrong. She already knew she was, it didn’t matter.

It had all been too much. Bad enough she had let him in, but to have Aesa there, and him the doting parent. If she heard the word ‘Mom’ again she might scream. She was never meant to be a mother. She had told him so when they first got together. She would never be anyone’s mother. Apparently, that hadn’t worked out the way she wanted. Either way, it wasn’t in her, and Aesa was better off without an adoptive parent like her. The problem was that she still cared about them, but she just couldn’t be what they wanted or needed. She had nearly gutted Aesa’s teacher for something trivial just the other day. 

Aeri slipped off the eternity ring from her finger and set it on top of the two envelopes that she left on the kitchen counter. One was addressed to Rath, the other to Aesa. Each contained a letter and a single linkpearl. ‘Just in case I need to rescue either of them…’

She didn’t hate them after all. She just couldn’t be… this. She also couldn’t face that conversation. It was better for everyone if she just left and he didn’t have to try to convince her. It was better if she just left and he didn’t have to see her walk out. ‘Seven hells, who am I kidding? Its better for me that I don’t see how betrayed he feels. This one is all about me, and if I’m going to be selfish, might as well go all the way…’

One last look around, and she grabbed her weapons and jacket, then cracked the door a bit to make sure no one was outside in the hallway. All she needed was Sil or Soren wondering where the heck she was going. She could easily get past them, they wouldn’t stop her. All she had to do was lie, and she had one lined up just in case. Now wasn’t the time for explanations, that would come later. She could imagine trying to explain things while making her exit. That would be a hell of conversation. ‘Oh yea, don’t mind me… just abandoning my family cause I’m a shit person.’  

No sounds came from out in the hall and she ducked out, and threw her hood on. She could just make out the sounds of Soren banging away at his furnace while the sickly sent of ungodly disgusting herbs percolated. Sil was either not home, or being the silent spider that she always was. She shifted her stuff and started walking out. 

She only made it to the living room before she ran into someone, but it was not anyone she expected. For a moment she panicked, seeing the scales and thinking Rath was back early. It was only for a moment though as realization set in. The figure at the kitchen stove turned around and gave her a curt nod, “Sup?” 

‘Oh… for fuck’s sake.’  A few tense moments went by before she finally replied, “Well bloody damn hells… you look surprisingly healthy for a dead man.” 

Arakiel would be the one to spoil her escape. Lucky for her she had a backup plan in case she had run into Sil or Soren. While she hadn’t planned for this exact situation, it was easy to modify. ‘Looks like I get to go out and kill someone tonight after all..’ 

(Tags:  @invalmos-kha​   @waitingrose​  @peacekeeper-xiv​  )

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It may be a little silly and stupid, but I’m super proud of this. It’s the harder one, btw. The one worth 3 tokens. It took about and hour or two sadly enough.

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( Strangely relevant )

Why didn’t any of you fuckers warn me?

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Photos with @invalmos-kha Neheon’s big brother.

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They will always and forever be Otter Pops. The Original post is so very true. It hit me in my soul.

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Kona bounces joyfully and practically drools. “Someone please eat this with me!”

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Character Name Meme

( Results under cut so I don’t clog your feed ) 

Take quiz here!

Tagging: @wicked-virtue , @waitingrose , @yutikyis and whoever else wants to do it.

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having someone gently kiss you all over your body is underrated

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About the Mun

(Stealing the same picture @wicked-virtue used because I don’t have any others of me that I like. >.> )

Tagged by: @wicked-virtue and @voidfirenate

Star Sign? Libra

Put your playlist on shuffle and list the first four songs that pop up:

( I don’t really have my own playlist so I just put on my Bullet For My Valentine playlist)

Over it - Bullet For My Valentine

Pleasure and Pain - “ “

Dignity - “ “

Truth Hurts - “ “

Grab the nearest book to you and turn to page 23, what line is 17?

Thirst No. 1 by Christopher Pike

“Love often flows through me for my victims.”

Ever had a poem written about you?

Not that I know of.

When was the last time you played the air guitar?

I play air guitar all the time when I’m listening to music, soooo...a few minutes ago while writing this post?

One sound you hate and one you love:

I can’t stand the sound of silverware scraping against glass/stone plates.

I love the sound of the rain. On my window, roof, car. It’s all amazing and soothing.

Do you believe in ghosts?

Not entirely? I believe they could exist, but I haven’t any kind of experience with it.

Do you believe in aliens?

Yeah, why not? There are other planets out there that are just as habitable as Earth and even then lifeforms adapt to their environment so even if they’re not habitable to us, they might be to others.

Do you drive and if so have you gotten in a crash?

I recently started driving, so far no crashes. I’d like to keep it that way too.

Do you like the smell of gasoline?

Love, love, love.

Last movie you’ve seen?

What Dreams May Come. I saw it with my girlfriend and friends while I was visiting.

Worst injury you’ve ever had?

The worst one, not counting scrapes, sprains or tweaks, was when I was in the sixth grade. I fractured my right wrist on a school trip and had to wear a cast for a few weeks while it healed up.

Do you have any obsessions rn?

Other than video games, which has been a constant since I was little, not really, no.

Do you hold grudges?

Sometimes. It depends on what it’s about. If it’s something little, I let it go within the day, but if it’s something big then yeah. I’ll hold it for years upon years, but act like everything is fine when I’m around that person.

In a relationship?

I am indeed. With @wicked-virtue

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Character RPG Stats

“Huh...ya don’t say? Who would’ve guessed?”

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@wicked-virtue 

Shipping aesthetic™: Dangerous men and the women they love

Bonus points if the woman is also dangerous

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Let’s get that boosting going. If you’re looking for art from an amazing person, I highly recommend commissioning her.

emergency commissions

I have bills to pay! taking limited slots. If you want one message me. Characters with lots of extra details will be more.

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Powers: Pyrokinesis

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“Aaaaaaaakkkkkiiiiii!!!~” Kona bounces and whines while pointing at all the sweets.

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“Aki! We’re going out! I found an amazing thing we need to eat a bunch of!!!” @wicked-virtue (Aki Arashi)

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