#avlon

[dnangelic]

@avlon asked: hello! might i bother you for a question? how are you so small?

' eh --- eh ?! ' hardly even given time to register any shock before the other's questions fly at him . first , second ; red fast-fills the boy's cheeks . initially , ( and admittedly , ) he had felt his spirit perk up with the sparked surprise and faint hope of someone ready to assist . but now he feels nothing but the light sting of a tease and his own inflamed embarrassment .

small ... he wasn't --- that small ! --- was he ?!

' i --- no , i actually only just grew to this height this year ... ' meaning , in other words , that he used to be even smaller than his present stature . ' i-i'm not that short , though --- am i ? some of the other servants --- u-um , nero-san , nobunaga-san , ' no , there were better examples , weren't there ? ' ko gil-kun and paris-kun , they're all shorter than me --- ! '

... though , he supposed that he really couldn't compare to someone who was a fully grown adult already . he didn't want to think about how dark was taller than himself , too ... needing to have all of chaldea's designers , tailors , and professional seamstresses fussing over him and his mystic code clothing was embarrassing enough sometimes !

[aurivore]

did you miss me, perchance? :3c

"I was not aiming at you, cambion."

"I would not miss if I had."

[nulltune]

shakes hakuno around

I IMAGINE THEM 2 BE LIEK THIS .......... @avlon

[ordinrryarchive]

hey babygirl

he blinks a few times in utter confusion , what was a babygirl and why was he one ? " ..... excuse me ? "

[hidrogenium]

@avlon said ; Hello Henry / 𝐔𝐍𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐃 .

𝐈𝐓'𝐒 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑. There is no one but you, there is no one except 'you'. of that, you've made sure well. The small dose is safely found in your right pocket once again, the one you've made sure to sew up again before leaving in an almost obsessive manner; However.... that bloody blade under your left hand. Why is it still in under your tight grip?

The strong spasms in his body have stopped, 'it's all over' he repeats to himself like the prayers he repeats every morning, yet … Why can't his hand stop shaking? Why is his body still aching so much…? Why do you keep holding that sharp blade in your hands, with an intensity only comparable to the most heartbreaking gnashing of teeth? Beneath his dark gloves, a dark, viscous liquid melts, dripping and drenching the scene further in a color that by then, Dr. Jekyll should be all too familiar with. This is a mockery. A brutal mockery, the leftovers of an act almost animalistic; it was the leftovers, the proof that 'he' really has been there, that 'he' took care of everything, but not without leaving poor miserable Jekyll the burden of his atrocities. After all, why else would this man withdraw from himself?

He won't let you forget it. Whether out of simple boredom or some sort of sick inscrutable sadism; You will never be able to forget what 'he' has made you go through. The storm of your impatience, the roar of that demon. Not only through your eyes, but also, through the bitter and salty taste you feel in your mouth.

❝ .....Double.. Double..❞ He quietly mutters to himself in between spaced-out breaths. His vision feels blurry, the kind that even past the broken crystals threatening to fall off his glasses at any minute still manages to give him a sensation of vertigo regardless. He feels lost for a few seconds, yet it was always like this; and what would naturally take him a small margin of time to come back to now knocks on his door, abruptly snapping him back from gathering the broken pieces left behind and making him jump in fear of recognition.

Hello Henry. Hello Henry. Henry.

❝cast... caster..!!! ❞ He finds himself shouting. His fear now turning to almost a desperate cry for help, and quickly does he take off his tainted gloves, hurrying to hide them under the pockets of his vest before approaching the mage, not realizing that the knife was still being held under his grip. ❝ For.... For god's love━ !! Henry... Yes, Henry Jekyll━ .......T-that is me! you've found me━ ❞ Fear and relief are felt through the tips of his fingers, and like this, the dagger on his left hand slips and falls to his side, thus revealing the doctor's state of mind before he gulps down his own emotions and continues, willingly deciding to turn his mind away from that which haunted him and focus his attention on another matter that utterly worried him. ❝ I'm here; you called. Please tell me, is everyone alright? there are no injured, right? ❞

[son-of-pendragon]

“We have the gallows. Popular activity for the kids.” grandpa and grandson bonding time

Blue-green eyes took in the mage beside him his grandfather? how did he react? how was he supposed to react?, a small frown tugging at the corners of the boy's mouth for a moment, before it was hastily replaced by a sharp-edged grin. He was going to take it as a joke because that was 'normal' for him right? "Guess it's fun to watch 'em swing," Mordred opined, hands that most definitely hadn't begun to tremble at the fingertips shoved into the pockets of his shorts. He wasn't feeling out-of-sorts chest aching throat tightening lungs screaming because he didn't know what Merlin expected of him, nope, not at all. He wasn't fraying at the seams inside just because this wasn't a situation he knew how to navigate.

He wasn't a wreck because of That Woman; he was fine.

@avlon

[resolutepath]

sits in gils lap. sits in gils lap. sits in g

How audacious, Mage of Flowers. If Gilgamesh was expecting the other to sit upon his lip so soon upon returning, he does not admit to it. Hands raise, for a moment looking as though he might hold the other, to cradle his precious (favourite) mage within their grip, before he unceremoniously pushes the other off of him.

"My lap is no throne, you fool. It's about time you showed up from your wanderings." I've missed you.

[shanaoh]

uwushiwaka

merluwuin

[deconsacro]

❝ why are you freaking out ? ❞ to tr*stan

What a question, he almost says. He's not sure how to describe his life but as a series of crises, each of which he has only barely come back from by clawing his way out. 'Freaking out'' is second nature to him by now, wretched thing that he is.

But Merlin isn't a fool; clearly, he can tell the difference between permanent malaise and the frantic, phrenetic energy Tristan has been emitting for hours, at least.

"My harp," he says, teeth close together, leaving the sound harsh and high. "One of her strings snapped, if you must know." And here he is, staring despondently at his instrument. At this hour, there's not a repairmen who'd still be in business to sell him a new one, and that harp is the only thing tethering him to mental stability.

"Leave me to rot, or something. I'll probably scatter like the dust before morning."

@avlon / anyway cant play wonderwall my fucking harp broke

[heldvisionsarch]

lifts benny up into their arms and... fucking makes a run for it. they've started a massive fire, again, while they'd been 'not-babysitting' (see: babysitting).

" WAH? " poor benny and merlin, the two of them causing mayhem once again. ( it's always an accident!! )

" my dads are going to be so mad at us!! " they exclaim, green eyes staring at the growing flames. " should we call for help? or wait it out? " maybe if they both make it far enough away, maybe they can blame it on a freak lighting strike? " um! let's figure our excuses out later! "

@avlon

[shondearchive]

hey

" what is this thing? " you kneel in front of fou almost completely ignoring merlin for a moment in favor of the incredibly fluffy creature. " is this a dog or a cat? it's so fluffy. "

[barkhasuryavanshi]

I don't know how and when... But @drbhagya.singh you become my favorite person... And I feel the sparkling vibes between us. Missing you our PG ki Laado Rani. #barkhasuryavanshi #bhagyamayur #beautifull #bride #themostlovelyperson #weddingday #wedding #avlon (at Ahmedabad, India) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cn7ew_Kr7VV/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[aurivore]

@avlon replied to your ask:

aw you did miss me 🥰

"Your delusions never cease to entertain. One should think your grasp on reality far less tenuous than your sight would insinuate."

[inidgoduelistaa]

hey babe

hello my darling, my dear.

[minarcana]

@avlon asked:

(seductively) the true end of the world is peaceful.

* It's roughly similar to dangling a toy in front of a cat, offering vague prophecy before Urianger. He leans a little more forward without realizing, gaze on Merlin and eyes sparkling in interest a little despite the rest of his expression trying to remain flat.

Merlin is doubtlessly aware of this being the easiest way they have to fascinate Urianger. Earning fascination is the same as seduction, albeit with slightly more steps. "Is it? The end where thou sit at the border, or the end where even the border becometh the wisp of dream in the morning?"

A smile sneaks its way on to Urianger's expression. "'Tis welcome news nonetheless, meaning that these ends are false. Knoweth thou anything else, or shall I attempt divination next?"

[shondea]

           69 via @avlon​ for the wrapped starters. life of the party by allie x.

        ❝ i made so many friends, i was the main attraction. i was the life, was the life of the party. they stripped me down like a barbie they say i kissed the king. but i don’t remember anything. ❞