#Chalakon moor

[zoethehead]

So I saw @xray-vex 's ofmd post, I gotta say that this is a definite summarization of how Wulf and Chalakon met.

(P.s.: wulf and chalakon are my oc's.)

[flowerpetalprincess]

Nursing back from the Brink || Art Fight

Recipient; ZoeTheHead Characters; Wulf Riscernos and Chalakon Moor Points; 115.75

Absolutely loved the story idea between these two! I do tend to attack people who have more info in their bio's, because it gives me ideas on what to draw for them!

For this, the bio talked about how Wulf sunk into the ocean, and into a portal, where Chalakon was prince. After some conflict between the royal family, Chalakon was tasked with tending to Wulf's injuries.

While the bio spoke about Wulf being unconscious during this process, I'm really happy with the result!

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With art fight nearing a close, and, because of course, my life getting less busy (Would've been nice to be less busy near the start), I wanted to make sure I've attacked everyone I promised to attack :)

This includes @zoethehead!

Attack me here!

Do not steal, repost, or alter in any way.

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I know that y'all know this info already due to my constant sharing of info, but here's a lil' tiny introduction image of the 2

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I'm gonna reblog this later with my 2 main oc's, I'm just putting this here to remind myself.

[zoethehead]

Look. Is it Wrong to love my own characters?

Cause' I love em'

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the Spy and the Phoenix

(TW's apply: Temporary character Death, regret, mourning, grief, resurrection, Wulf kinda dies but he comes back)

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The sickening sound of flesh being stabbed through echoed through the caves, Wulf looked down, seeing the spiked tendril stabbed through his heart; and the tendril retracted, a pool of blood forming on his clothing. Just then; Wulf started to feel lightheaded and weak, collapsing; he was losing a lot of blood at that moment… Chalakon rushed over, quickly grabbing ahold of Wulf.

"Wulf!" Chalakon shrieked.

Wulf opened his eyes weakly, seeing the concerned and teary-eyed face of Chalakon above him.

"Wulf! Please; you have so much life left to live!" Chalakon pleaded, his voice breaking

Wulf coughed up some blood, reaching up a hand to chalakon's cheek, caressing the Troskos' face.

"D-don't cry…. I'll be fine……Just….. forget that I existed…" wulf said, his voice weak….

Wulf's vision faded to black as he took a few last breaths, succumbing to bloodloss caused by his injuries.

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Chalakon couldn't believe it, the man who he loved… he was dead.

Chalakon felt tears well up again, he didn't want it happening, he didn't wanna lose the man who cared about him, he just didn't! not after so many close calls and brushes with death!

Chalakon let out a yell; a shriek or wail of grief and rage; he couldn't handle it, he couldn't take this pain, he had to do something….

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Wulf's eyes opened to a dark abyss, one that seemingly happened to be dark waters; just like so many memories of him being keelhauled.. but it felt more serene, and… more somber to him, adrift and dead in murky waters.

"What was I thinking? I-I should have told him how much he mattered to me, n-not telling him to forget me!" Wulf said as he sunk further down in his purgatory. "Maybe I was a bad boyfriend after all… I guess…." he reflected, tears forming. "Maybe, i deserve this fate, to die and be forgotten…." Wulf said, closing his eyes again as he drifted further.

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Chalakon let out a scream of pure anguish, getting up from his kneeling position and letting go of Wulf.

Chalakon was slightly changed by this point, his eyes were glowing a more vibrant green, as were his fins and some markings on his body. He dashed towards this creature that had just taken the life of his boyfriend, spear in hand and ready to impale this foul beast several times over with his spear for who it had killed-- a man who had meant most to the one who was now seemingly mourning his loss.

Just then, something seemingly Pulled Wulf out of the murky depths that was the afterlife, bringing his soul into another world, the surface… but still not quite.

"Well; A human's here, this is quite a pleasant surprise." a voice chimed.

Wulf opened his eyes, seeing a towering anthropomorphic bird, one with 4 glowing seafoam eyes and markings in the colors of pink, a golden orange, and yellow, surrounded by orange feathers, the print of a flame at the center of its feathered chest. There were 2 eyes adorning their wings, and a couple of crystals; one on a necklace, and the other on their forehead.

Wulf kind of scooched away, soon wincing as he saw the wound where he had been killed, holding a hand over it.

"It's okay, I don't bite." The Bird-folk said, reassuring Wulf.

"Who are you?" Wulf asked.

"I'm known as Phoenix; god of resurrection, light, and fire." Phoenix said, a plume of light appearing in their hand. "but that doesn't really matter, I am here kind of watching over the afterlife while Goena's doing other stuff besides doing her job." Phoenix said.

Wulf sat down on the afterlife's shores.

"I guess that's it, huh? Dead with the only man who loves me in this world left in despair." Wulf said, holding his legs close to his chest, resting an arm over his knees.

"No, not quite." Phoenix said.

"What is that supposed to mean?" Wulf said.

"I'm dead, I said the most meaningless shit as a last word, and I left my boyfriend in a possible state of anguish, just trying to protect him and the Ozilese!" Wulf ranted.

"I can bring you back, I'm a god of resurrection after all, and I can sense that it wasn't your time when you arrived here." Phoenix said, helping Wulf up.

"I don't understand… I'm dead, and death is supposed to be permanent…" Wulf said.

Phoenix chuckled, "Not in Ecresia, Wulf…" they said.

"As of now, You will be alive again, but that also means you're gonna possibly be a vessel for some of my powers, Even if those are taken away somehow; you will live." Phoenix smirked, holding a glowing light in their talon, holding it up to the fatal wound on Wulf's chest.

"Just close your eyes, everything will be fine now… Wulf…." Phoenix said.

A glowing golden light engulfed wulf's soul, as it arose up from the after life into a light; not a light to show more of the afterlife, but a light that lead back to life….

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Chalakon had murdered the beast, his eyes still misty from tears, he panted as the anger faded, blackish-green gore covering his hands.

He heard some muttering, turning over to see a golden glowing light, he rushed over, seeing some golden light engulfing Wulf's body, veins of light adorning his body, and bright orange wings made of light also appeared. Chalakon rested one hand underneath wulf's head, holding him up.

Just then, wulf took a breath… air filling his lungs, as he coughed, getting used to being alive again….

Wulf's eyes opened, seeing the blurry sight of Chalakon slightly looming above him…

"Hey…" Wulf said.

"Y-you're alive.." Chalakon said; his voice a mix of astonishment and tears.

"Yeah, I guess that I am.." Wulf said.

Wulf was already exhausted from the bloodloss, with the resurrection topping that, it would possibly be awhile til' he felt well enough.

"Wulf, are you okay?" Chalakon asked, worried.

"He'll be quite out of it for awhile, and it will take some time to adjust to being resurrected." An Ozilese elder said, picking up Wulf and carrying him somewhere.

"Wait!" Chalakon shouted, catching up to the elder.

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It would be minutes, but Wulf's wounds were taken care of, and his body was washed off of any dirt and blood, his wounds were bandaged, and he was laid against a soft queen sized bed.

Chalakon look down somberly at his boyfriend, Caressing the human's cheek with his hand, and planting a kiss on Wulf's forehead.

"Rest well, Wulf.." Chalakon said before he laid down right beside Wulf.

[zoethehead]

Look at what my buddy Mason made!

(I requested it, but still, it's cute!)

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no context to be found here; no sir!

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and speaking of artfight, this is what my friend Izzi did for artfight for me as a lil' revenge friendly fire :)

if you have a youtube or deviantart account, her username on both acct's is BasketCaseCreature

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updated first 3 parts to "Spies and sea"

warning, it's long as fuck; and it might be updated a lot more later on, but here's it updated to now.

Chalakon stared up at the painting in one of the halls, sighing as he though about the many pressures of being royal; having to show more etiquette, being straight because being anything other than straight was considered "sickening" by his father. but in truth; Chalakon wasn't straight, he was gay, he has tried to be in a relationship in his past; but nothing seemed to fit well for him. He sighed, resting his forearm against the wall, resting his head against his arm, gathering his bearings, before walking to the throne room.......

- - - "*Sigh* You can do this, Wulf.... You have been able to take these guys down, you've done it before." Wulf thought to himself, as he landed on a hidden corner of an Almagis ship.

He pulled up the cloth around his neck to form a handkerchief mask, and he pulled the goggles on his head down, peeking around the corner to see a couple of Crimson saints around the corner of his vision. He loaded his pistol, holding it in one hand, before unsheathing his dagger.

"Time to start the hunt....." Wulf said under his breath. He knocked down the first crimson saint, shooting them through the exposed areas of the armor. The noise attracted the other crimson saints.

"Fuck....." wulf said, now realizing that this fight was just him against 68 other Crimson saints.

Well, he was surrounded, guess he had to give it all he had got.

He shot and slashed at the saints with all of his might, but soon; he ran out of bullets. The rain poured down from the skies, as thunder struck down in the waters. Soon; Wulf was pinned down by the saints, and he had ran out of bullets. he was getting beaten into a pulp, before a shocking jolt entered his body, his consciousness wavered, before entirely giving out into the shadowy, deep unknown.......

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Well, he was caught….

Wulf roused to the feeling of his hands bound, he opened his eyes, looking up to see his hands tied with rope, held by a hook and suspended above water.

“Well, it’s about time that he awoke.” a voice said. Wulf turned his head to that said voice; it was LT. Romulus Morgan, High ranking Lieutenant and soon to be leader of the Almagis, surrounded by Crimson Saints.

“There’s no use trying to try and fight us, you’re bound and unable to fight…In other words--You’ve lost, Wulf…” Romulus gloated, holding up a dagger to Wulf’s face.

“What’re you gonna do to me, huh? Drown me? Heh, even if I am bound like wild game, I bet that I could escape from that. ”Wulf chuckled. “No, even better---We’re gonna Keelhaul you, and then leave ya to drown!” Romulus said, revealing a pulley system that the ropes were attached to that wound around the ship like a conveyor belt. The soldiers started moving the pulley, as Wulf was lowered into the water, soon being submerged. Excruciating pain soon splintered through his back; made worse by the saltiness of the water, he looked, seeing red mists through the water; it was blood--- his blood… He was pulled through the water, his back catching and being mutilated against sharp barnacles underwater. He re-emerged out of the water, soaked and bloody. “Are you ready to tell us any info yet?!” the lieutenant asked. Wulf coughed up some water, spitting some of it in Romulus' face.

“Lower him back under, boys! He’s being a nuisance!” Romulus ordered the soldiers to do so. - And once again, Wulf was submerged, the practice repeating until he couldn’t stand the pain as he was pulled up from the salty waters a final time.

“A-ALRIGHT,Fine, I’ll Confess!” Wulf stammered, he was in excruciating pain and just wanted it to end, his back, calves, and upper arms now Macerated from the keelhauling, his arms sore and rubbed raw from the ropes, and his face bloodied.

“Hmm ... Nah, I’d rather watch you drown…” Romulus said... Wulf was cut down from the pulley system, before being bound by the shoulders with the cut off rope and pushed into the depths below. He sank beneath the depths of the ocean, the last thing he caught a glimpse of were 2 shadows swimming towards him…. -

2 Troskos Guards saw a gleam of bright light, followed by the form of an unknown being bound by their arms, red blood mixing with the water, he seemed to have no gills on his neck, and his ears seemed unlike theirs, his skin tan, and his eyes having no black scleras or curved pupils. One guard swam up to this stranger, using the spear to cut the ropes and had the other guard follow him up to the water’s surface, dragging the unconscious man up onto a rocky, almost smooth cavelike surface.

“Who is this man? He has no gills, no markings, his ears don’t have fins, and he doesn’t have a tail.” one guard said.

“It’s a human, how peculiar to see one here in our world, I guess the king was right about humans coming to invade us one day.” the other said.

“We should report this to the king!” the first guard said, as both him and the other guard grabbed the unconscious man by his arms and dragged him into the throne room of the castle of Tegia….

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Wulf came to, being dragged by the arms. “My liege, we found this straggler sinking underneath the water and badly injured.” a voice said.

He opened his eyes to a teal marble colored floor, he was soon thrown down onto said floor, trying his best to stifle his pain as he turned onto his tattered back and coughed up any excess water that he had in his lungs.

“And WHY did you decide to bring him here? You shoulda' just let him be left out for the sharks!” a voice yelled.

Wulf looked up, seeing what was supposedly the king.

“Father, that is enough!!!” another voice shouted, through blurry vision he saw the owner of that voice; it was someone--possibly someone who was also of royal status..

“Why do you need to interfere with this situation, Chalakon?!” the king shouted.

“Because he doesn’t seem to be a threat, okay?” Chalakon sighed. “HE IS, Every human is a colonizer, We don’t need Humans Colonizing Tegia!” the king argued….

The arguing went on and on and on, a third voice somewhat joining it, Wulf couldn't really make sense of it, he was just tired, in pain, losing blood, and so...so numb, he looked up at the blue stone ceiling, his consciousness eventually giving way before he sunk back into the dark and blue vast depths of unconsciousness. - - "That is ENOUGH!!!" a voice shouted. Chalakon and Yuval turned their heads, seeing Queen Undine standing there.

"Yuval, just let this human go, As long as he's not causing mischief, he's free to stay here in Tegia..." she sighed.

"Fine...." Yuval grunted

"And as for you, Chalakon; You will have to tend to this human's wounds, okay?"

"Yes, mother..." Chalakon said, somewhat embarrassed and ashamed.

Chalakon went to the healer's part of the castle, gathering up the following herbs written down to use;

-Duskflower

-Iborgetta

-Iscard

and some bronze Rock fern.

He also grabbed some bandages and some water, walking over to a room before grabbing the unconscious man and taking him to that room, setting him down, and taking off the blood-and-water-soaked clothes, leaving the man in nothing but some boxer briefs. Chalakon grabbed a nearby towel; using it to dry off the outlander's body, and remove any excess blood.

Chalakon cleaned out the wounds before grinding up the herbs into a paste, painting the herbs on the wounds, the man let out a groan of pain, though his skin was pale with bloodloss and his body weakened. Chalakon soon wrapped the bandages over the wounds on his back, arms, calves, and head. He grabbed a blanket and placed it over the man, letting him rest. But chalakon would also clean out the wounds and change the bandages over the following days that this stranger remained unconscious, making sure the stranger's wounds wouldn't get infected.

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Over 7 days; the wounded spy lay incapacitated, in pain and too weak to awaken. Chalakon changed the bandages after blood had soaked through them; cleaning out the wounds, and applying clean water and healing herbs to the wounds before wrapping them up again, and pulling a blanket up to his shoulders to make sure he wouldn't be cold.

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Warmth and pain; that's what brought Wulf back around from unconsciousness... Wulf stirred, lying on his chest. He opened his eyes, seeing that it was a bed that he was resting upon. There were a couple of blankets pulled up to his shoulders, keeping him warm. He tried to get up, groaning as a sharp, burning ache jolted through his tattered back. He remembered how he just felt numb and woozy after he had first ended up being saved. He could barely feel the pain because he was so damn tired....

"Hey--easy there, you don't need to try and get up right now." a voice said. Wulf propped himself up on his elbows after turning himself around and turned his head to see someone by his bedside, Wulf recognized that voice; It was Chalakon. "It's nice to see you awake though, sir." Chalakon said. Wulf looked down, seeing bandages wrapped across his arms, shoulders, and chest. He then focused on chalakon, getting a slightly better look at the being who had saved his life; seeing that this being had pale purple; maybe even a pastel lavender colored skin with black markings, fangs, gills on his neck, spring green eyes, yellowish orange hair with magenta streaks, colorful garments, and a tail, which alongside the pointed and almost elf-like ears; both seemed to have fins on them like that of a sea serpent...

"How long was I out for?" Wulf questioned.

"You were out for a whole week."Chalakon sighed, putting a hand up to Wulf's forehead.

Wulf blushed, clearly flustered to have ended up in the care of someone so....so beautiful, and so cute....

"Sir, are you alright there?" Chalakon asked.

"Yeah, I'm fine..." Wulf reassured.

"Maybe you should try to take things nice and slow, those wounds were quite nasty." Chalakon said.

Wulf laid down on his back, trying his best to not wince from the pain, as he looked up at the aquamarine ceiling, the ceiling had streaks of pink, green, and gold along it, like gold veins in a mine, alongside a bright light that was hung from the ceiling. "What is this place?" Wulf asked.

"You're in the kingdom of Tegia, some guards found you sinking and dragged you here because you were, at least according to them; "Trespassing" Which ended up with an argument between me and my dad. My mother ended up having me and my father come to an agreement that makes sure that you won't get into trouble, and had me tend to your wounds, luckily; I got some bandages and herbs from the healers, and I worked on fixing your injuries." Chalakon Said, going into depth on what had happened while Wulf was unconscious for that 1 week.

"So, since you know my name, what about yours?" Chalakon questioned.

"Oh, well then, I'm Wulf...Wulf Riscernos." Wulf said.

"Well then, Wulf... just take things slow, and don't try straining your injuries." Chalakon said.

Wulf obliged, he tried to rest, but all he had in mind was the very person who saved him from what would've been his final moments alive, and how beautiful that person is....

[zoethehead]

I'm tempted to put "Ocean man" onto the Chalakon playlist, since Chalakon is technically an ocean man(his species being a literal amphibious seadweller)

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here's a valentine's day art in the digital formatte, just finished it today.

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i'm sorry, just wanted to make this vid of my oc' as vines, had to make it on a crappy window's movie maker

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Yes, I tried using custom brushes in ibispaint.

So the grass looks real while everything else looks more 2 dimensional.

But yeah, here's the signature; "OH NO, HE'S HOT!!!!!!" moment.

Basically, wulf was washing off the dried blood and dirt from his body after he had fully recovered from his injuries (the scars caused by keelhauling, btw) and Chalakon was just setting some towels down when wulf turned around.

Now, Chalakon has only really seen wulf's back when it came to any shirtlessness, so he didn't know that wulf is toned AF.

But yeah, wulf's in the nude; the waterfall provided a good enough censor.

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Finally, I got a story finished.

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Wulf awoke with a gasp, his eyes opened to a ceiling made of stone, he jolted up from where he laid, soon wincing at the sharp, burning pain through his chest and shoulder.

"You're finally awake." A voice said. Wulf turned his head to see Chalakon by his bedside, his hair a mess, and dark circles under his eyes.

Wulf winced at the dull ache, putting a hand over the wound, bandages wrapped around his chest, the wound sparked into a burning, shooting pain; causing Wulf to let out a pained hiss.

"Please, you're still hurt, take it easy for now...." Chalakon said.

Wulf grasped at the blanket that covered his injured body, he placed a hand up to the back of his head, he was very confused...

He didn't seem to remember much, only the pain in his shoulder, a feeling of lightheadedness, an odd dream about a bird..... and then waking up, darkness soon claiming his consciousness again.

But now he was in a room, on a bed, with bandages around his wounds, and his boyfriend worried sick about him.

"What happened? Wulf asked.

Tears welled up in Chalakon's eyes...

Chalakon hugged Wulf tightly, softly sobbing.

"You died....a CollectorBeast stabbed you through the heart... I don't know how you're alive..." Chalakon sniffed.

Wulf let out a stifled grunt of pain, hugging Chalakon back as he consoled the worried Troskos.

"Hey, it's alright.... I'm here for you...." Wulf said, a soft and comforting smile adorning his face.

Chalakon calmed down eventually, falling asleep against wulf's chest.

"Ah, good, you're awake. " an Ozilese elder said, sitting on a stepstool.

Wulf hesitated slightly, clearly nonplussed by the situation.

"Look, I know that you may have some questions. Long story short; you've been chosen as a hero by our God, Phoenix."

"Wait....what?" Wulf asked.

"Yeah...it's a lot of info to unpack..." the Elder said, getting off of the stepstool and walking out of the room ; closing the door.

Wulf laid back down, contemplating the situation that he had gotten himself into.

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Art;

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Same energy