Prince Nuada... He's on the mind like he so often is.
All I can think about is the marks he and Nuada share on their faces. I wonder if he got them done on him, so she suffered 'less'. Or did she get them, while he sat and held her hand?
I know I'm not the only one who has theorized that they're (the marks/scars are) what differentiated the royal bloodline from their subjects, their people- marks of royalty, binding them both to their people and to their duty to their people
Nuada perhaps just took it to heart in an entirely different way than Nuala.
And I think about it a lot, how every little thing about him was different from his people.
He is more brash, he is fed up with the bullshit of the courts and royalty and he doesn't want the crown, or power- he wants his people to prosper.
Nuada deserved better than the doomed life his father made him and Nuala to have- Nuala just accepted earlier that it was their people's time.
Title: The Promise of Bethmoora
Author: serenityabrin
Canon: Hellboy
Pairing: John Myers/Nuada Silverlance
Rating: Teen [PG]
Word Count: 31,014
Summary: Nuada, Nuala, and King Balor all survive Hellboy II. King Balor makes a treaty with the BPRD to stop the war
It started with some mindless day drinking. He'd have to because human liquor takes him awhile to feel buzzed. He'd have to drink half a bar to get drunk and stay drunk for awhile.
He's a very social drinker. He likes to go out with the other agents and really have a time. Everyone's drunk so I don't think anyone would remember a demon in the bar.
He likes to play some of his " real" music and jam out. By jam out it means dance all sloppy and messy. He thinks he's really hitting off but most people are worried he's gonna hit the floor soon.
Mexico is his favorite place to drink. They have the best tequila and he likes meeting the locals. He's been there so much the bartender knows exactly what he wants when he walks through the door. He typically goes with some of his agent buddies, not a big crowd.
One time in Mexico he got a little too crazy and he didn't know how he scrounged the money up but the next morning he woke up to a shiny new tattoo. He didn't even remember leaving the bar but there he had wicked stars on his hip.
He vowed not to drink after that but that was only the beginning. He's wound up in any situation possible. Passed out in a corn field?, outside a 7/11?, In another country?, He's crashed at Alice's place more then once. She makes sure to mess with him.
He doesn't really call people when drunk because he tends to break his phone. If anything he'll go up to you and tell you how much you mean to him. He knows his limit but constantly tries to out drink it.
Some people online shop but hellboy he goes out to adopt. He ends up looking sober enough to adopt a few kittens from the local pet shelter. That's basically where half his cats came from. From him drunk adopting.
He's also a lovey dovey drunk. If his S/O walked in on him plastered he'd be one to tell them how much he thinks their pretty or cute. He'd be one to try and get some drunk smooches. It's absolutely hilarious to you because he can't even see half the time.
He does get a bit frisky when he's drunk. He tried to be all seductive with you but looked like a fool. Taking off leather pants is just as hard as putting them on. He'd be stumbling on the floor trying to crawl to you.
He's an absolute mess to take care of. He'd need help brushing his teeth before bed. Telling the man not to take a shower because he'll drown. He'd still try but you'd have to steer this man child away from harm. He's pretty sloppy as a drunk.
He's also a sensitive drunk. He'd cry if one of the little kittens fell over. You've never seen hellboy be so emotional. It was quite funny but kinda sad. You'd comfort his sad drunk self and reassure him everything is ok.
He's a mad cuddler while drunk. This man radiates even more heat while drunk. He likes wrapping his tail around your body and trying to snuggle up to you. This man got a death grip when drunk.
He detects mood changes easily. If you sternly told him to go to bed he'd be like. " Baby are you mad at me" bring on the water works.
After telling him you weren't mad and that he was drunk he'd ask again. It would be a little loop of reassuring him that your not mad until he'd pass out.
Anyways— Hi, I’m Emily and I mostly draw on the side and am still working on improving my art, but I hope one day I will be able to do freelance art some day!
Nuala had only seen the human world at a distance, with only a handful of exceptions. Fleeing into this chaotic unknown was ill-advised at best, at worst disastrous for both races. And yet what choice did she have? Not only did she possess the crown piece, but now also the map to the Golden Army.
And she could only evade her brother for so long. It had proven more difficult than she had anticipated to uphold the shields around her heart and mind when her twin was near.
Unable to cope with the din of cars the crowds and crowds of people, she veered off into the park, light robe billowing around her as she disappeared into the shadows.
Would that I could find sanctuary somehow, somewhere, until I can devise a way to destroy these cursed things...
Did this earlier... I missed the twins... also I haven't painted in that style in ages and this is literally the second time I finish something in that way