#runaan x oc

[theavengerfairy]

One Step Closer - Chapter 7

Hello everyone. I'm sorry this chapter took so long and I thank you for your patience. The last year of my life has been hectic to say the least, and while this did take me much longer than I would've liked, finishing it now is a small victory in itself. During the past year, I have received questions about whether this story was discontinued, which is understandable, so I wanted to share a little general explanation here for all of you of what my standard practice when it comes to this matter as it is a bit different from what I've seen most people do. If I decide I will not be finishing one of my stories for any reason, I will delete or archive the story rather than leave it up as I do not want to mislead readers new and old into thinking there is still more to come when I have already moved on. I know for some this may seem like a waste of time and effort, but the way I see it, the love and attention while the story was active still makes the energy and time I put into it worthwhile. If an unfinished story is still up, even if considerable time has passed since the last update as happened with this one, that means that I still hope to continue the story. I hope this clears things up, and I thank you again for your patience.

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"Staring at it isn't going to make anything happen, ya know. You're just causing yourself to worry even more."

A jolt shot through every fiber of Callum's being as he finally noticed Rayla's reflection hovering beside his own in the lake's eerily still surface, her arms folded and her head slightly cocked to one side as she stared at him. As he silently observed her mirror image, he saw her lips purse and her brows pinch together in a crystal clear expression of annoyance when she received no response from him.

"She hasn't been down there that long; it just feels like it's been a while because we're all on edge." she prodded again, doing her best to keep her irritation from permeating her tone with moderate success. "All we can do right now is trust in her."

Callum's stomach dropped into some impossibly deep crevice within him while his tongue remained glued to the roof of his mouth. Tearing his gaze from Rayla's reflection, he searched for a distraction upon which he could fixate his attention to try and drown out the millions of thoughts swirling in his mind, all of them competing for his immediate attention. Eventually, his eyes settled on Madeleine and Zym, both of whom had taken refuge beneath a particularly large willow that loomed a short distance from the water's edge. Maddie had fished some random bits and baubles from the depths of her satchel and was now fiddling busily with them while an intrigued Zym looked on. However, more than once Callum observed the girl's gaze wander from the odds and ends in her hands to the lake as well, wearing the same look of helplessness he had seen plastered upon his own face as it stared back at him earlier. Each time, she peered unblinkingly at the water's surface for several long moments before snapping back to her senses, and after a sharp shake of her head, she returned her attention to the items in her lap, thus starting the futile cycle of resistance over once more. The desire to offer her some comfort tugged relentlessly at Callum's core, yet he could not will himself to move as any reassurance he offered would be but hollow words uttered by lips that did not themselves fully believe what they were saying. But it would get him away for a little bit longer, give him a little more time to try and sort through his feelings before he had to step into this moment he so dreaded.

"So are we going to talk about it or are you just going to keep ignoring me?"

Even with racing thoughts further muddling his already foggy mind as they all competed for his immediate attention, Rayla's voice was familiar enough to Callum now for his ear to detect the traces of dejection that dulled the bite of her words. Though some part of him pleaded that he keep his eyes averted, he swallowed a steadying breath before swiveling his gaze back to Rayla's reflection. His heart started a little when his stare found hers almost immediately within the water's surface, and yet he held fast, meeting the scrutiny of those amethystine eyes head on.

From amid the flurry in his mind rang his mother's voice, perfectly clear despite being no more than a gentle whisper. "Breathe, sweetie. Just breathe."

"I..." Shaking his head a bit, Callum gulped down some more of the cool evening air and tried again. "What if you don't like what I have to say? I don't want to hurt you, Rayla."

Rayla's ears drooped slightly. "You're already hurting me though. You can assume all you want, but how can you know for sure what I'm thinking and feeling if you won't let me speak for myself? I get needing space to process, but this feels like more than that. It feels like you don't trust me to try and work this out between us. That's not fair, Callum."

"That's not-" Callum's voice broke off, the young prince already recognizing his folly. "...You're right. You should get to speak for yourself instead of me just assuming things. I'm sorry for being a jerk. I'm just...I'm really struggling..."

The sand of the shore shifting slightly beneath her, Rayla eased herself down beside Callum. Reaching out her hand, she placed it gently atop one of his as it picked absently at the fingerless glove adorning his other hand.

"Then let me help you. That's part of being friends, isn't it? Being there for each other during hard times?" she pleaded, every word emphasized by the earnesty in her eyes as she gazed at Callum. "Just weeks ago, I don't think either of us could've imagined we'd be sitting here like this, not just as allies but as friends. We've already overcome so many things that once seemed impossible, Callum. We can work through this too—together."

Rotating his hand so his palm pressed against Rayla's, Callum interlaced his fingers with hers before squeezing her hand lightly. It was a small gesture, and yet there was something reassuring about feeling her hand clasped in his, especially when she returned the squeeze almost immediately.

"So how much did you overhear?"

"Of your conversation with Anora? Just the tail end of it really." Rayla shrugged. "I kinda had an idea already of what was bothering you. Now I know I was right on the mark."

While he yearned to curl in further on himself and hide his face, Callum instead forced his head to tilt upward towards the night sky, where he found himself studying the stars as if the answers to his plight might be hidden somewhere between them. "I don't know what to do, Rayla. Part of me wants to stay angry at him, and why shouldn't I? Even after seeing with his own eyes that the Dragon Prince's egg hadn't been destroyed after all, he still murdered my stepdad and tried to kill Ezran. I'm supposed to just forgive that and let it go?"

It wasn't until something warm and salty touched the corner of his lips that Callum realized hot tears had begun to spill down his cheeks. Using his free hand, he started to brush them away but eventually gave up after a few moments of futile wiping that left his face stinging.

"You're right," Rayla mumbled, her ears drooping again, "That is a lot to ask of you..."

Gazing down at her now, Callum gave Rayla's hand another squeeze, "But that kind of thinking is why we're on the brink of war now, isn't it? Staying bitter and holding onto grudges, it's all part of the cycle, and the longer we stay stuck in this loop, the worse things are going to get. Keeping Runaan in that coin won't change anything. It won't bring my stepdad back; it won't even make me feel better because I know leaving him in there will hurt you. I know all of this, so why can't I just..."

Feeling Rayla's arms wrap around him, Callum did not resist as she pulled him into a tight hug, guiding his head down onto her shoulder. His whole body shook as he snaked his arms around her middle and up her back, clinging onto her as though his life depended on it.

"I know I need to choose, but I'm scared of what might happen if I make the wrong choice." he sniffled. "The only thing I feel like I know for certain right now is that I need to protect Ez, and so far, I've been given no reason to think Runaan won't try to attack again once he's free."

Rayla's expression hardened. "If he did, we would stop him. I stood up to him for you and Ez once already, and I would do it again."

"Would we really stand a chance against him though? I mean, he's an experienced assassin, Rayla. It just seems like too risky of a gamble. I'm not saying he should stay in there forever, but maybe right now isn't the best time to bring him back out. I don't want to decide anything without talking to Ez first either; he deserves to have a say in all this too."

For a moment, silence once again fell over them save for the racing of Callum's heart and the gurgling of his somewhat nauseous stomach. Pulling back in the embrace so he could look Rayla in the eye again, he studied her face for a moment before continuing.

"So...do you hate me now?"

A heavy sigh puffed from Rayla's lips, the weight of the coin in her pocket increasing tenfold from what it had been just moments earlier. "No, I don't hate you, ya dummy. All of this just isn't easy to hear, especially because I understand your thinking. I would never want to put Ez in danger either, and I feel awful for what Runaan has put you both through. I just...I know there's good in him. He may be stubborn and strict and biased against humans, but there is more to him than that. He's devoted to his people and protective of his loved ones, and though he hides it well, the things his job requires of him do weigh on him at times. I know he made his choice, but the idea of him spending the rest of his life locked up, even if logically he doesn't deserve a second chance..."

Now it was Rayla who felt the sting of tears pricking her eyes and tried to rub them away with the heel of her hand. Removing his scarf, Callum offered it to her but she shied away, eying the piece of cloth with mild revulsion.

"I washed it, I promise." he reassured her, waiting for a bit longer until she finally took the scarf and began to dab at her eyes with it. "I can't make any promises about what will happen, Rayla, but I want us to figure it out together, alright? What you have to say about all of this is important too, and...and I'm starting to see now that maybe the best way for us to solve this is to work together as a team instead of me trying to figure it all out myself."

A coy "I could've told you that" danced on the edge of Rayla's tongue, but instead she handed Callum's slightly damp scarf back to him and gently grabbed his wrist before he had pulled it out of reach. "You know that means you're going to actually have to talk to me like this, right? No more shutting me out even if you're scared of what I might have to say."

"Right. Understood." Callum replied with a sheepish nod, warmth blooming in his cheeks as he intertwined his fingers with Rayla's once more.

"Together then? Just like we've been doing things so far?"

"Yeah...I think that's best...Thank you, Rayla."

As some of the weight rolled off of their shoulders, the faintest traces of smiles appeared on both Callum and Rayla's faces ever so briefly. However, in the blink of an eye, their grins had disappeared as the splash of something piercing through the water's surface caught their ears and drew their eyes back to the lake where Anora was swimming swiftly towards the shore, which was still several yards away.

"Anora!" As he jumped to his feet, Callum's eyes shifted from Anora's face to the damp, dark brown mane that he could just make out over he shoulder. His heart leaping into his throat as his little brother lifted his head, the prince sprinted down the shore. "Ez!"

"STAY BACK! GET AWAY FROM THE WATER!" Anora screeched, trying to frantically wave one arm while still dragging herself along with the little boy and the glow toad on her back towards the shore.

Callum skidded to a halt at the water's edge, his face contorting in confusion until he shifted his attention to a section of the lake not far behind Anora just as the mirror-like surface exploded into a shower of crystalline droplets.

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She was being watched. She had yet to spot a single fish lurking in this section of the lake's flora, and yet Anora could feel eyes upon, observing her every move with an almost predatory interest. As she brushed aside more plants with a wide sweep of her arm, she half expected a hand or face to suddenly appear, but only more lakebed and vegetation stretched out before her. Still, her gut told her she had to be close given how deserted the area was, and after swimming a bit farther forward, a dark patch of stone amid the greenery and earth eventually caught her eye. Paddling her way over, she felt the humming of Callum's cube growing stronger until the vibration permeated her entire arm as she came to hover above the opening. This was it; this was the place.

After eying the darkness apprehensively for a moment, Anora glanced briefly overhead at the distant surface of the water before diving down into the hole, the cube tucked protectively against her chest. The shadows swallowed her eagerly, almost unnaturally so as though they had a mind of their own, and as her eyes adjusted, she resumed actively inspecting every nook and crevice around her for any sign of life. As she wove her way down the long, winding passage, she felt almost as if she was traveling down the throat of a monstrous sea beast with a grisly fate awaiting her at the end of her journey. Gradually, the tunnel began to widen into a larger cavern, and just as she crossed the threshold, a flash of movement caught Anora's eye. Starting, she whipped around while drawing in as great of a breath as her lungs could hold only for several perfect copies of her own panicked face to greet her. Arranged in a row that followed the curvature of the stone wall behind them, the mirrors were all about the same size but boasted their own unique qualities, be it their shapes or the ornamental variety of the frames that somehow showed no sign of tarnish or elemental damage. Though her heart was still thundering in her chest, Anora couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at the display that showcased its owner's vanity almost as clearly as her reflection.

Her attention drifting from the mirrors to analyze the rest of the room, gold, jewels, and other items of finery that should have been destroyed by the nature of their watery home long ago crossed her vision, practically spilling off of the shelves naturally eroded into the cave wall upon which they sat. She drank it all in, the knot in her stomach tightening as her mind momentarily wandered down the twisting side path of speculating just where all these riches had come from. However, her eyes continued to roam as she pondered and she was jolted back to reality as they settled upon a more sparsely decorated section of the wall, a curious inconsistency amid the rest of the gaudy display. Here a faint, pulsing glow reflected off of the slick stone, the light gleaming brightest just around the mouth of an alcove embedded in the rock. It beckoned her to come closer, yet she drifted but a few inches nearer before sharply drawing to a halt. Ignoring the bountiful riches, the cave was eerily empty with not so much as one wandering fish swimming about. The back of her neck still prickled in that foreboding way, but as she scanned the cave once more, only the many treasures stared back at her. Her heart rang deafeningly in her ears as she darted over to the wall, pressing herself flat on her stomach against a section of the stone just below the glowing crevice, and as she poked her head over the edge, she found herself staring up into a collage of bright yellow and turquoise which framed a pair of large blue eyes which glared back down at her.

Grunting, Bait began to glow brighter than before, his scowl still trained on Anora. Scooting back a bit, the Oceancry elf threw her hands up in front of her face and turned her head a bit to shield her eyes.

"Wait, wait, wait! Hold on a minute! I'm not here to hurt you, I promise!"

"Who's there?"

Lowering her hands a bit, Anora risked a glance back at the crevice, and though Bait's radiance stung her eyes a bit, she could just make out the somewhat smaller humanoid shape of Ezran crouched behind the glow toad, tucked further back within the recess. Lips curling back into a threatening snarl, Bait inched closer to the edge of the alcove, trying to hide the prince from Anora's view as best he could.

"Ezran? My name's Anora. Corvus and your brother sent me to come get you."

Ezran's gaze glanced from Anora's face to the Key of Aaravos, which was still clutched tightly in one of her raised hands, and though Anora couldn't tell from her viewpoint, his face paled a little. "Why do you have that?"

Realizing what he was referring to, Anora shot a glimpse at the cube as well before bringing it back to her chest. "Callum gave it to me to use as a bargaining chip to get you back."

"But that's something our dad wanted us to have! It's one of the last things he gave to us! We can't just hand it over!"

"...We might not have to." Gliding up to the edge of the recess once more, Anora began tracing out in the water the same rune which glowed on her own throat, which Ezran recognized as the rune that Castel had also used on Corvus days earlier. "I'm not keen on trying to strike a deal with that merman. We might be able to slip away before he gets back from wherever he is, but we need to hurry-"

In that moment, Anora's blood instantly went cold as she felt the water stir behind her, and Ezran's eyes went wide as a familiar face suddenly appeared over her shoulder from out of nowhere, as if conjured into being by the water and shadows of the cave themselves.

"Look out!"

The warning was futile, of course. Anora didn't even have time to turn her head before Castel's tail smacked forcefully between her shoulder blades, sending her slamming against the cave floor so hard it caused Ezran to yelp. Propelling herself back up with her arms, Anora whipped around, her lungs swelling with air, but in the blink of an eye, Castel's hand had snatched her by the neck and hurled her into the wall behind her, black spots dancing in front of her eyes as the back of her head collided with the stone. Whimpering, Ezran yanked Bait away from the hollow's entrance and tucked him securely under one arm before crawling further back into the depths of the hollow again, all the while craning his head to try and catch a glimpse of Anora.

"My my, this is a surprise, Annie. I can't say I ever expected to find you lurking about in my home uninvited. And plotting to cross me no less? I'm shocked you had it in you." Castel sneered, eyes glinting with the somewhat sadistic delight of a predator that had just ensnared its unsuspecting prey. As Anora's mouth gaped, he clenched his hand that was still clutching her throat, his fingernails digging into her skin as she instinctively squirmed. "Ah ah ah, don't be even more stupid now. You try one of your little screams and I'll end you, the boy, and the toad, understand? Although, I did warn the human not to bring along extra help-"

"It isn't his fault!" Anora blurted out quickly, refusing to avert her gaze from Castel's despite feeling as though those golden eyes were burrowing their way into the depths of her soul. "Corvus was badly hurt during an attack and in no condition to make it back here himself."

"So you came in his place, did you?" In a single dramatic, flowy motion, Castel swiveled his head to scan the entire cave. "I don't see my mirror though."

"We don't have it."

"Then you've squandered your life for nothing. I would've thought you smarter than this, Annie, but you continue to disappoint me today."

"I never said I came empty-handed."

One of Castel's brows arched upward skeptically, but the other rose up alongside it as soon as Anora pulled the cube out from behind her back, having instinctively hid when she was first pinned to the wall. Some of the wickedness drained from his smile, leaving it softer and only slightly less menacing, and his head cocked to one side as he stared at the item with genuine intrigue.

"What is it?"

"Another magical artifact belonging to the royal family of Katolis. If it is near something that contains magic from one of the Primal Sources, the respective rune will glow." Sneaking a glance down at the item as well, she noticed for the first time that all sides of the cube save for the Stars rune were glowing now with the Ocean rune shining the brightest. As the light radiated from the cube pulsed with energy, a tickle arose in the back of Anora's brain, a tickle that transformed into an idea.

Reaching out a hand, Castel chuckled as Anora's grip on the cube tightened before hovering his palm about an inch above each rune. Delight warmed his entire face as each rune gleamed a little bit brighter in turn until his hand reached the lone dark rune, which didn't even flicker in response to his presence. His smile souring to a bitter snarl, he tried to brush his fingers against the side of the cube but Anora sharply jerked it back out of reach.

"Is that all it does?" the merman drawled while his attention shifted back to Anora's face, entirely missing her free hand that had subtly inched its way to the edge of Ezran's hollow and was now slowly tracing out different shapes in the hole's watery barrier. "It's an intriguing little trinket, but mere curiousness doesn't make it valuable to me."

"It's supposed to be a key of some kind. I'm not sure to what, but it must be something significant to require such an unusual key," Anora crooned, silently pleading that she appeared calmer than she felt and that Castel wouldn't happen to glance down at any moment to notice as her fingers strained to reach as far as they could into the hollow from the somewhat awkward angle at which her arm was bent.

"Perhaps...However, there is no guarantee this supposed treasure's worth to me will equal that of my original prize. Normally, I would find such a gamble tantalizing, but this time-"

Anora's heart dropped as the jeering smirk vanished from Castel's face, an ominous frigidity creeping up to take its place.

"-this time, I want only what I asked for. If you can't bring it to me, then someone else will."

In that moment, Anora finally felt Ezran's smaller hand tightly grasp hers, the signal she had been waiting for; it seemed that the boy had miraculously understood the message of her rather chaotic gesturing. Adrenaline flooding into her veins, she twisted her other arm around and rammed her elbow up into the side of Castel's, catching him by surprise. His grip on her throat slackened only slightly, but it was enough for her to wrench herself free, his nails carving a few superficial gashes along the sides of her neck as she tore loose. With a grunt, she raised her knees to her chest and then thrust them outward, ramming her heels into the merman's chest and forcing him back a bit as his brain scrambled to catch up to what was happening. Tightening her grip on Ezran, she hauled him out into the water, the runes she had drawn glimmering against his and Bait's throats as they drew in their first breaths, and as she pulled the two to her, she and Ezran both squeezed their eyes shut in the nick of time. Bait's brilliant flash was accompanied by a howl of pain and frustration from Castel, and when Ezran and Anora opened their eyes, they saw the merman rubbing at his own with a pained grimace.

"Hold on tight!" Anora demanded, draping Ezran's arm around her neck as Bait snuggled himself deeper into the prince's other arm. Pressing her heels against the wall behind her, she propelled herself towards the cave's exit, narrowly avoiding Castel's hand that swiped at her legs as she darted past. The mirrors twinkled up at her as she hurried by, and on instinct, she grasped the one closest to the passageway and dragged it down behind her, partially obscuring the opening. It probably wouldn't do much, but hopefully it could buy them at least a couple extra seconds.

The tunnel somehow seemed even longer than it had earlier as Anora raced along, refusing to glance behind them. As soon as they jettisoned themselves back out into the open water with the greenery of the lake floor swaying back and forth with a deceiving calmness, she and Ezran both fixed their gazes on the surface of the water above. Their hearts hammered harder and harder against their chests as they climbed closer and closer, but just before their heads broke the surface, Anora's eyes caught a glimpse of something behind them, something approaching with incredible speed and tangible fury.

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☀️ Ruthari [Runaan X Ethari] (The Dragon Prince)🌙

Here are my arts for TDP fans & Ruthari Shippers. I'm sure I wanna rewatch The Dragon Prince but I won't forget to watch Supa Strikas & some of my favorite fandoms 😭💘

•{1st slide}:

• Runaan sees Ethari's beautiful dress 👗

- Runaan wears his suit since he wait his husband/boyfriend, Ethari will be ready to wear. Sometimes he brought a flower gift. He got eye on him & saw most beautiful dress. Ethari got embarrassed by Runaan nosebleeding himself 🤧❣️

"I forgot to draw his marks on his hands 😭"

•{2nd slide}:

• Ethari & His parents (Sunfire Elves) ☀️

- Some of TDP fans talking about their theory opinions of Ethari was Sunfire elf because of the marks in the ending credit.👌

- So, what if he has his parents, I made my AU of Ethari as Sunfire elf in his backstory since his parents are working in Lux Aurea ☀️.

- Here's Lucan (he was the royal adviser of Lux Aurea who works with the royal families) & his wife, Chaedi (Royal Guard of Lux Aurea), also their son Ethari as the Formerly Sunfire Craftman of Lux Aurea 🙌. For his future since he saved Lux Aurea by his sacrifice.

•{3rd slide}:

• Runaan 🌙 X Ethari ☀️

- For my opinion, I wish they should be reunion together that Runaan has the mission to killed King Harrow & his son, Ezran. Ethari was worried about his husband. And for season 7, wnhat if Runaan will apologize to King Ezran & Ethari wants to find his love interest & his two daughters Rayla & Loreleia (My OC) 🤭 or maybe these moon & sun family can be reunited with humans. Ethari wanted to see his parents again. 🤧✨

•{Last slide}:

• Ethari (Sunfire elf) meets Runaan (Moonshadow Elf)🌳

- Ethari got message from the Assassin leader of SilverGrove (Which is Runaan) needs more weapons because the previous Moonshadow Craftman got passed away. He needs their help for making new weapons. He was lost in the forest & Runaan sneak at him. During he arrive at SilverGrove. Runaan will confess on Ethari 😏💝

Hope you like them ☺️💗❤️✨

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Warrior's Honor Chapter 2: Building the Barriers

Summary: Tensions rise as midnight approaches.

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Iris scratched her discolored face as she rushed through Katolis castle, hurrying to her next post. Emelyn and Soren had returned from their mission a few hours ago, and co-Crownguard had informed her of orders circulating throughout the castle, warning of the impending arrival of the elves. The orders were clear: Prepare for sundown.

"I want every soldier we have present and prepared for combat by sundown, got it?" 

Iris stopped, her ears alert for the source of the commanding voice.

"Even those who are off-duty?" someone else asked.

"Yes, even them. Everyone has to be posted and looking for those elves by sundown. Everyone." As the voice continued barking orders, Iris followed it around the corner to find a young woman with auburn hair conversing with an anxious-looking soldier. Emelyn.

"There you are," Iris called as the other soldier saluted Emelyn and dashed off. Emelyn turned to see Iris, then smiled softly. Her eyes were dull with fatigue, and her usually shiny armor tarnished with dust and dirt. "I take it you failed?" Iris asked, joining Emelyn as they walked down the hall together.

Emleyn sighed deeply, rubbing her temples. "Unfortunately, yes. All we did was chase a stupid bug Soren brought."

Iris scoffed. "So Soren found out about your little fear of bugs, huh?" "I'm not afraid of them!" Emelyn burst out. "Just because I think they're a little creepy doesn't mean they scare me!" 

"Right," Iris said, unconvinced. "And what about you? You look like you haven’t slept in a week."

"Don't get me started," Emelyn grumbled. "I've been sending soldiers in all kinds of directions. It's a mess." Emelyn crossed her arms, begrudgingly adding, "And the stupid High Mage won't let me report to King Harrow."

Iris threw her head back and barked in laughter. "I'm pretty sure lectures from the High Mage are the least of your problems. Besides, if we fend off the elves--"

"When, Iris," Emelyn interrupted, stepping aside as a group of Crownguard carrying halberds hurried by. "We need to be as optimistic as possible."

"Yeah, yeah, whatever," Iris dismissed. "When we fend off the elves, you'll have time to talk to Harrow tomorrow morning."

Emelyn didn't answer. As the two Crownguard entered the castle courtyard, Iris saw Millie flying overhead.

"It's almost sundown," Emelyn mumbled. "What would you think if Ezran became king? Like, by tomorrow?"

Iris scoffed. "That little kid? Please. He wouldn't last a week."

"What?" Emelyn asked, sounding almost astonished. "You really think he can't do it?"

"Sure he could, but for how long?" Iris said. "He's, what, nine? There's no way a kid like him could rule. Not without a regent, at least."

Emelyn hummed thoughtfully. "Who do you think would end up as regent? Maybe Cleric Opeli?"

"Nah, she's too by the book," Iris answered. "Lord Viren's pretty sharp, he would know what he's doing."

Emelyn sighed. The day was almost done, and there was still so much to prepare for. Moonshadow elves could be in the kingdom already, waiting for the right moment to strike. Emelyn couldn’t give up now. Not when King Harrow’s life was at stake.

Emelyn looked up and whistled loudly. Millie changed course and flew toward the two Crownguard, landing on Emelyn’s outstretched forearm. She fed the Golden Eagle a small handful of food from the pocket on her hip, speed-walking across the courtyard and leaving a confused Iris behind.

"Hey! Where are you going?!" Iris called.

"I’m going to make sure the elves don’t kill Harrow!" Emelyn called back, releasing Millie back into the sky and brushing her hands off before running back into the castle. Iris watched her disappear from sight, then crossed her arms and scoffed.

"Try-hard.”

A beautiful evening light cast a warm glow over the castle courtyard, highlighting the intricate details of the stonework. Soren's gaze drifted across the scene, eyes lingering on the shadows. Shadows. They were long and inviting, reminiscent of the stolen exchanges he and Emelyn shared in their youth. But not today. Today, those very same shadows were cold and secretive. They were hiding something… evil.

He clenched his fingers around the hilt of the king's sword, adorned with beautiful Katolian engravings. The weight of the blade served as a reminder of tonight's mission— failure was not an option.

The doors to the Throne Room opened, revealing a fully-armored King Harrow flanked by four Crownguard. Soren stepped away from the window and presented the king with his sword, which Harrow accepted solemnly. As Harrow and his guards made their way to the courtyard toward his chambers, Soren felt a tap on his shoulder. He looked back to see Iris posted behind him.

"Iris!" Soren murmured. "Where's Red-- I mean, Emelyn? She was supposed to be here."

"She went to recheck defenses and do, like, 15 more perimeter checks," Iris said with an exasperated sigh. "I'm sure she'll meet us at the tower."

As Harrow and the Crownguard approached the tower, they spotted Emelyn at the base of the stairs, her helmet in hand. Her face was set with determination, yet her eyes betrayed an underlying sense of anxiety.

"Your Majesty," she said, nodding in acknowledgment. "I've bolstered defenses to four times the usual. If the elves are in the kingdom, we'll find them."

"Thank you, Emelyn," Harrow acknowledged, and the other members of the Crownguard began to move past him and ascend the stairs. Soren hung back, hesitating.

"Emelyn," Harrow started, then sighed heavily. "I'm sure we both know how this will end."

"Of course," Emelyn said promptly. "With your survival."

Harrow smiled ruefully. For just a moment, Soren saw Emelyn's face flicker with emotion. Sadness. Anger. Respect. Before Soren could figure out which, she had gathered her composure once more.

Harrow opened his mouth to speak, but he couldn't seem to find the right words. After a moment, he rested his hand on her shoulder and said, "You always did have that blind determination. Don't lose it."

Soren saw the emotion in Emelyn's face again and figured it out. She was on the verge of tears.

Emelyn pressed her lips together, not daring to cry in front of the king. She breathed deeply, looked Harrow in the eye, and answered, "Yes, sir!"

Harrow smiled, patting her shoulder, then turned to the stairs leading up to his chambers. As he passed her by, Harrow glanced back, speaking softly.

"Please, Emelyn. Take care of my sons."

Soren watched as Harrow disappeared behind the staircase before glancing at Emelyn. Her grip tightened around her helmet, her eyes lowering as she grimaced.

"Is Millie still on watch?" Emelyn asked, pushing her emotions down. Soren closed the distance between them and crossed his arms.

"Yeah. I saw her flying around a few minutes ago."

Emelyn nodded. A moment of silence passed.

"...You okay?" Soren asked. Emelyn sighed. The sky turned orange as the sun set, turning the clouds pink.

"I'm fine. It's just… I'm afraid of what could happen if we fail."

"We're not going to fail," Soren said confidently, uncrossing his arms and placing a hand on her shoulder. Emelyn looked up at him. "You got it? We're gonna beat those elves, and that'll be the end of it."

Emelyn chuckled. "Yeah. And then a dragon will swoop down from the sky, and you'll somehow figure out how to slay it so you can brag to Claudia."

"Exactly," Soren replied with a grin.

Emelyn laughed. As the moon rose behind the tower, it sent a massive shadow on the castle grounds, causing a glow on the Crownguards' faces. Two Crownguard appeared on the opposite side of the courtyard, approaching their posts.

Finally, Soren said, "I better… head to my post."

"Yeah," Emelyn answered absentmindedly. Soren glanced at her for a moment longer, then turned to leave. Emelyn listened as his heavy boots receded up the stairs. Just then, She inhaled sharply and turned toward him.

"Soren?"

Soren halted upon hearing his name and looked back to see Emelyn staring at him, her hand slightly extended towards him. She had tied her auburn hair into a low bun, a change from her usual ponytail. Her side-swept bangs fluttered slightly in the breeze, highlighting the bright red streaks of dye framing her honey-brown eyes.

"...Be careful, okay?" Emelyn said.

"I should be saying that to you. They'll attack you first, after all," Soren answered. Emelyn chuckled.

"Still, though."

Soren grinned. He nodded, saluted her with two fingers, and continued up the stairs.

"Don't die, Red," he mumbled as he climbed out of Emelyn's sight.

Emelyn noticed the moon shining brightly overhead and realized it was likely nearing midnight. Her eyes were becoming heavy, her body longing for sleep. She yawned, bringing a hand to her mouth, but the sound of footsteps made her freeze. She peered out to see a shadowy figure approaching. Her hand shot to her sheathed sword, her heart pounding, her mind racing. Was it the Moonshadow elves? Why was there only one? Or were the others–

"Sir!" the male soldier on her right hissed, eyes wide. "It's Lord Viren!"

"What?!" Emelyn narrowed her eyes, focusing on the figure. Sure enough, the High Mage's gray robes illuminated in the moonlight overhead, his relic staff gleaming. Emelyn's stomach dropped at the sight of the mysterious woven basket in his hands.

"Move aside," Viren ordered, his brows furrowing in irritation at the mere sight of the auburn Crownguard. Emelyn crossed her arms.

"What's in the basket?" she asked suspiciously, looking the High Mage up and down. Viren glanced down at the basket's woven lid and pulled it further away from her.

"I have found a solution to the problem we are facing. It will ensure the safety of Harrow, unlike your sword-fighting abilities," stated Viren, with a slight inclination of his head. Emelyn felt the urge to draw her sword and prove her skills to the High Mage but decided against it. She was about to reply when a disturbing thought crossed her mind, causing her to freeze. Viren noticed her sudden change in demeanor and looked at her with a puzzled expression as she stepped back, glowering at him.

Emelyn swallowed hard, her hand moving to her sword as she said slowly, "...How do I know you're not a Moonshadow elf in disguise?"

Both Crownguard behind Emelyn snapped to attention. The female on her right gripped her weapon, ready for an attack. The other soldier had been dozing against his halberd and almost dropped it as he was startled by the mention of Moonshadow elves. 

"I beg your pardon?" Viren snarled, stepping menacingly toward Emelyn. "Do you really think a Moonshadow elf would simply walk into Katolis, assuming we wouldn't have put counter-measures in place? I apologize," he continued, his lip curling as he addressed the soldiers flanking Emelyn. The male soldier to her left turned beet red. "if your squadron was not informed of the code we implemented to alleviate your concerns. Rather, that issue falls under your responsibility, further revealing your incompetence as a captain and proper Crownguard."

Emelyn swelled with anger. How could he-- how dare he-- in the darkest hours of Katolis, when the kingdom was on the brink of a royal crisis, have the time to insult her as if mentioning the weather? Emelyn shook with rage, her mind racing for something to say, but she was speechless. Despite the frustration, she took a deep breath and composed herself, reminding herself of the bigger picture. At least she knew the man standing before her was indeed Lord Viren.

"...Fine," Emelyn muttered, stepping aside as she glared at the violet jewel adorning the front of the High Mage's robes. Viren stepped past her, only curtly replying, "Thank you."

Emelyn stared hard at the other side of the courtyard, lost in thought. The soldier to her right shifted her halberd to her other hand and stepped forward, gently placing a hand on Emelyn's shoulder. "Sir? Everything alright?"

"I'm fine," Emelyn answered after a moment. "Keep your eyes peeled for the elves." The soldier gazed at Emelyn, then glanced at the other soldier to Emelyn's right. He shrugged.

The female soldier glared at him, then turned to Emelyn. "Don't think too much about it, Sir. You were right to assume. Honestly, I would've done the same."

Emelyn sighed, ruminating. The full moon's light beamed down on the three soldiers, reminding them of the attack yet to come.

If only I had thought of something to say, Emelyn thought bitterly. Gritting her teeth, she groaned and put a hand over her face, covering one eye.

Then she heard hurried footsteps. She froze, then glanced behind her at the other Crownguard. Judging by their wary eyes darting along the grounds, they had also heard it. Emelyn started to pull her sword out but stopped when she saw only a young boy running toward her. She squinted, then exclaimed when she realized who it was.

"Prince Callum?!"

Callum tried to run past without a word, but she grabbed his sleeve and quickly pulled him before her. 

"Callum, what in the world are you doing here? You're supposed to be at the Banther Lodge!" Emelyn said, wrestling with him as he tried to pull away.

"Sorry, but I can't talk. I need to see the king!" Callum shouted, struggling to pull her hand away from his jacket. 

"What in the world could be so important that you have to walk up to his chambers when the elves could arrive at any minute-- CALLUM!"

Callum slammed his body into Emelyn, causing her to loosen her grip on his sleeve. Callum yanked his arm away and raced up the stairs two at a time.

"IRIS! STOP HIM!" Emelyn screamed. 

Halfway up the staircase, Iris heard the commotion. She looked to see Callum running past the confused Crownguard. Iris started to step out and stop him, but Callum saw it coming. He ducked under her arm, but she grabbed his scarf. The force of Callum running pulled Iris forward, and she tripped on a star. He pulled his scarf out of her hand, continuing up the stairs. 

Iris swore to herself, turning around. The other Crownguards started talking amongst themselves, trying to figure out what had happened. 

Emelyn listened to the commotion, groaning in frustration. She started to climb the stairs three at a time to catch up to Callum, but one of the Crownguard stopped her. 

"Sir!" she said urgently. 

"What, what?!"

"Look!" she whispered.

Emelyn froze. She whipped around, her eyes darting along the terrain. A whirl in the wind. A crack of a boot on bricks. Sure, she heard it, but the question was where it came from.

Emelyn pulled her sword out, her eyes darting along the perimeter to figure out where the elves could've been if they were even there. She shifted her blade to one hand and used her other to readjust her helmet. 

"This is the last time I'll ever wear a helmet," Emelyn said, her voice barely above a whisper. Just then, an arrow shot out of nowhere and hit the Crownguard on Emelyn's left. 

"What the…?" Emelyn started, staring as he collapsed with a hiss of pain. Desperately now, Emelyn's eyes returned to the setting, straining them to find the source of the arrow. Her hands trembled, her sword vibrating with excitement, and she tightened her grip around its hilt.

She then noticed a shimmer in the distance, moving toward her. Another appeared, then another. As they came closer, Emelyn watched as they became five translucent figures with pointy ears, horns, and weapons sprinting toward them.

"Keep it quick, Andromeda," Runaan reminded her. 

"Of course," Andromeda answered, gripping her curved blade as she clashed with Emelyn's sword. She kept the lead Crownguard occupied as Runaan and Skor passed by. Callisto quickly finished the other Crownguard with a sweep of his double-bladed naginata. Ram hung back as backup.

Emelyn glanced behind her to see three wisps of figures running up the staircase. She averted her attention back to her battle just in time to see Andromeda jump back and Ram charge at her with his daggers. She raised her sword to block one blade, then grabbed at what she guessed was his other wrist. She slammed her knee into his torso, and Ram pushed her away, gripping his abdomen. Emelyn stepped back, watching her opponents like a hawk.

I can barely see them, Emelyn thought nervously. I have to finish them before they can inflict any more damage.

"Are you alright?" Andromeda asked Ram, raising her blade and glaring at Emelyn. 

"Yes. She's more skilled than I thought," Ram answered. "But I have an idea."

Ram muttered something, and Andromeda nodded with a smirk. Emelyn twirled her sword, readying herself as Ram ran toward her. Ram raised his daggers to attack but jumped over Emelyn at the last second, throwing her off guard.

Emelyn spun around, expecting to see Ram before her, but he ran up the staircase after the other three elves. Emelyn stared after him momentarily, confused, then thought about Andromeda. She started to turn, realizing that the elf was already standing before her.

Emelyn froze as a flash of silver slashed by her. As her eyes came in and out of focus, she noticed the last remaining elf standing before Emelyn, the end of her blade dripping in blood. Her blood.

"Humans," Andromeda sneered. Emelyn looked down at her chest to see the giant blood stain growing on her tunic, starting on her right hip and cutting through to her left shoulder. Emelyn staggered momentarily, her hands raising to the wound before she fell to her knees, gasping for air. 

Andromeda knelt in front of Emelyn and raised her hand. She gently lifted the Crownguard's pained face, then grabbed her jaw, further constricting her breath. "Pathetic," Andromeda scoffed. Emelyn yanked her face away.

"You-" Emelyn gasped, glaring at Andromeda. "You won't win."

Andromeda chuckled, then stood. She raised her foot and placed it on Emelyn's chest.

"We already have," Andromeda gibed, kicking Emelyn. Emelyn lay sprawled on the ground, writhing in pain. Andromeda turned, glanced back at Emelyn in pure hatred, then followed her comrades up to Harrow's chambers.

"No…!" Emelyn gasped, trying to climb to her feet. She looked up at the staircase as her vision blurred and watched Andromeda climb out of her sight

"Soren…" Emelyn murmured, wincing, before everything faded to black.

[ga3lixir]

I wanna RP again TwT

Long story short, I got grounded a bit ago and then just never came back soooo if anyone wants to rp over discord send me a friend request over there(ga3lixir)

Fandoms(Bolded are preferred): HTTYD, The Dragon Prince, Sanders Sides, The Owl house, Amphibia, Gravity Falls, Helluva Boss, Hazbin Hotel, The Amazing Digital Circus

Ships(Bolded Character is one i wanna play): Hiccup x Astrid, OC x OC, Runaan x Ethari, Rayla x Callum, Virgil x Logan, Janus, Remus or Roman, Amity x Luz, Raine x Eda, Hunter x Willow,

Anygays, gimme a friend request or message here if you're interested!

[platinumrosetail]

The dragon prince masterlist:

Ideas:

Aaravos x Pokémon trainer!reader story idea, the dragon prince male various x sagua female creator!reader, the dragon prince x isekai as oc!reader

All:

Callum:

Callum X elf!reader ft, genderbend!rayla, callum x injured female!reader

Soren:

Gren:

Aaravos:

Aaravos x reincarnated gn lover!reader, Aaravos X female Pokémon trainer!reader (not my version of the idea, Aaravos X ancient female galarian rapidash!reader

Runaan:

Runaan with human gn!reader ft, ethari, runaan comforting gn human!reader from a flirty elf ft, ethari, runaan x shapeshifter male!reader, runaan x immortal male!reader ft, ethari, runaan x male elf!reader with bad mental health ft, ethari, runaan x dom half moon shadow elf half dragon hybrid!reader, runaan x male!read with anger issues

Ethari:

Ethari with human gn!reader ft, runaan, ethari comforting gn human!reader from a flirty elf ft, runaan, ethari x immortal male!reader ft, runaan, ethari x male elf!reader with bad mental health, ft runaan

Cosmo:

Genderbend females:

Genderbend rayla x elf!reader ft, callum

Others:

[soulsbleedink]

·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳ 𝙍𝙀𝙌𝙐𝙀𝙎𝙏𝙎 𝘼𝙉𝘿 𝙍𝙐𝙇𝙀𝙎

[ requests are open for blurbs, oneshots, aus & headcannons, but i tend to write the requests i feel inspired by! ]

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R U L E S ★

★ please do not request smut, this is a sfw blog.

★ sometimes i may not be well rehearsed with the lore, so i may have to research beforehand.

★ i don't think i'm ready to write 'x readers' yet, i can do ships or pairings.

★ i will also post my own works of characters and such, so don't be surprised please :')

★ please let me know if anything i mention in the fics is wrong, i will try to make it more accurate!

★ feel free to send an ask requesting an imagine, headcannons, or drabble and be as specific as possible with your request! <3

★ i may forget to mention some characters or so in the lists below, but if i find it so, i will update this! [these are the characters i can write from these fandoms!]

★ for some characters, i may only accept platonic requests at the moment.

★ i do write oc x canon, but at the moment, am not taking requests for it, so i hope you don't mind. :')

★ when i do post oc related content, i'd rather no one steal my ocs :') feel free to draw them or something, if you ever want though :)

GENSHIN IMPACT ★

diluc

kamisato ayato

zhongli

al haitham

neuvilette

kaeya

cyno

kaveh

SUPA STRIKAS ★

skarra

shakes

riano

kat

VOLTRON: LEGENDARY DEFENDER ★

takashi shirogane

keith kogane

lance mcclain

hunk garrett

pidge gunderson / katie holt [platonic]

matt holt

lotor

princess allura

THE DRAGON PRINCE ★

callum

rayla

runaan

ethari

aaravos

ezran [platonic !]

NIMONA ★

ballister boldheart

ambrosius goldenloin

nimona [platonic !]

[wilga-art]

Toss a coin to your artists or kindly spread the word 💖

[disturbedbutgorgeous]

I made my own Moodshadow Elf OC!

His name is Rivern and he's a sword-toting warrior with full Thot Energy™. And good news guys and gals, he's single!

___________________

I don't really like to do OC inserts but after I drew him I felt like he could be Prince Runaan's younger brother? I couldn't help but write a little scene up (this follows the fan-theory of Runaan being royalty):

Rivern visits Ethari in Silvergrove(?) after the announcement of Runaan's death. They both peer over the pond where Runnan's lotus has since sunk.

Rivern: I'm sorry I never approved of the two of you.

Ethari looks over to his brother-in-law.

Rivern: There was always jealousy. He was the clear favorite and I was placed to the side with nothing to do but watch him become the next king. *Rivern smirks* You can imagine Mother and Father's surprise when he ran off to become an assassin and marry a blacksmith.

Ethari: Runaan forged his own path. No one blames you, your Highness.

Rivern: Please, no need for formalities; you're as much my brother as he is. *He sighs* I only wish I reconciled with the both of you while I had the chance. There was so much to be said.

Ethari: I am sure his spirit yet listens.

Rivern: I wish to collect the lotus. Give him a royal departure.

Ethari bows his head in a nod.

Rivern dips his long arm into the pool to collect the delicate metal flower.

Rivern: Where is his lotus? *Rivern gasps* Ethari, look—!

You can imagine their surprise when they discover Runaan's lotus has indeed not sunk.

[horns-n-jams]

A pile of sketches and doodles and ideas and that I will later finish, well some of these I might

1. Sketch/Doodle of Gren and Amaya sharing a quick kiss before getting back into their duties.

2. I posted to twitter of my headcanon about, the sunfire elfs name that helped Marcos up after the fight. The name was Sabah and Aaron gaved me idea for their shipname; what is now a Sabos. I love them.

3. Kazi studying while Zaltana naps on them. Sortly about Zaltana who is character for fic I am working on currently (well on two buttt she is introtused in the Raven Totem that I will start posting first as I get the general idea done) Is Earthblood elf, really really ancient and old generation of earthblood elfs that vanished meny years a go, well except of Zaltana, who was prisoned in ruins of the old fallen earthblood kindom what happened there? Zaltana doesn’t know, she has no memories how she even got inprisoned, or how long it has been. Shes really grumby untrusting elf. She was freed by Corvus and Ella (another oc, main girl for the Raven Totem fic) freed her from the prison she was in and showed her care after so long time. In somepoint of her recovery she meets Kazi, who heared that she was part of the earthblood elfs that still spoke the old language and had own runes and so on, so Zaltana took Kazi to the runes and to the old libary that still had all books, and Kazis honest exitement and intrest on her past and well her culture, made her instantly fall in love with them. Soft and cute.

4. I just really think Lujanne and Opeli would make an amazing couple like hh I love them.

5. Queen Janai, her wife queen Britta and their son prince Arun. I am working on these sketches as into Royal paintings of these 3 so yeah~

6. Ruthari sketch inspirated from cosplay by lucius_deahrel and marik_deahrel they are both so sweet and amazing and I really wanna finish this up.

7. Just Janai with her cute gf Britta uwu

8. Another gremaya kiss that I wanna finish and acctually have idea how so yeeesss, I live for them.

[mama-m1na]

Moon Shadow: Prologue

~~~0~~~

“Are you sure you want me to have this? I mean it’s been passed down through the main family for generations.”

“I’m sure, Rhamina, I don’t really know what I could do with it,” my cousin, Kayla, said with a reassuring smile.

“Plus, it might enhance your witchyness,” added another one of my cousins, Ariel, from the table.

“It kind of feels wrong though,” I replied staring down at the pendant in my hands, “I’m not part of the main branch of the family and -”

“That tradition is dying, Rhamina, we don’t even have a family head anymore so I don’t really think it matters,” J.J. spoke as he looked over from the game they were playing, “Even then, you’re the most traditionally out of all of us.”

“Yeah,” agreed Zach, “I’m pretty sure you’d be the only one to actually take care of it and pass it down to your kids.”

“And that’s how I got this thing,” I explained to my friends as we sat in the guard room, waiting for our practices to start.

We were discussing the new pendant that hung from my paracord choker.

It was a circle of amethyst with metal framing most of it. In the middle were four crescent moons all facing out with a full moon connecting them.

“So you basically have the symbol of your family’s head member now?” Kerstin asked as she sat across from me and Lyle, looking up from her phone.

“Yep,” I replied as I looked up to meet Lyle’s brown irises before he looked away, “How long until practice?”

“We got like two hours,” Sam said as she checked the time on her own phone before the door opened to reveal a shorter Filipino girl who immediately glared at Lyle upon seeing the position we were in.

I sat in between his legs, leaning back against him with his arms wrapped around me, hands resting on my lap as I scrolled through tumblr or pinterest with me having to hide my screen a few times when some… spicy… content appeared on the blog app.

We weren’t dating or anything, I just found plop down wherever I happen to find space and I just completely ignore his complaining. 

“Great, Imma take a nap,” I chirped leaning back against Lyle’s chest and closing my eyes, “Turn off the lights please!”

“Are you really not going to get off of me?” the male asked in an annoyed tone of voice as the room went dark.

“No, I’m comfortable and you’re warm so I don’t need to grab the blanket that Kerstin and Sam are using,” I replied, snuggling closer to the male.

“Mother fucking brat,” I heard him scoff before relaxing a bit and shifting, probably to use his phone.

Click! Flash! “Fuck!”

My eyes snapped open and I tilted my head to look in the direction of the flash and noise that woke my from my sleep.

“Shit! She’s awake!” Sam whisper shouted as she threw her phone down into the blanket that the three other females in the small practice room shared.

I gave a glare to the three panicking girls and attempted to sit up but found I was unable to due a pair of arms wrapped tightly around me.

I looked up to see Lyle’s eyes closed and breathing even.

“Lyle,” I called quietly, “Lyle. Lyle. Hun, I need you to let me go so I can strangle all of my siblings.”

“Mm, you’re not going anywhere,” he groaned, pulling me closer and resting his head on my shoulder, “I’m tired now and you’re a comfortable pillow.”

My glare intensified and my breathing became heavier as the girls began laughing at my suffering.

“Lyle-” “Hey, guys- Oh, sorry I didn’t know you were having a moment with your boyfriend, Rhamina,” Vivian said as she burst through the door.

“God dammit, I’m murdering all of you!”

~~~Fin. Prologue~~~

[raayllum]

relationship tag list update

fancy foil tags

would you love me more if i killed someone for you — soren, claudia, and rayla

home is the first grave — claudia and ezran

wouldn’t you want to tell it kinder if you could — viren, aaravos, and callum

where can it put it down? — claudia, rayla, and callum

paying the price — rayla and harrow

the one who ruined me; i did it myself — rayla and viren

it was just red — callum and viren

dead kings and consequences — harrow and viren (+ ezran)

tragic trio — harrow, sarai, and viren

asset — claudia, viren, and aaravos

standard foils and one sided ship / brotp tags

raydia (rayla/claudia)

sorayla (soren/rayla)

varrow (viren/harrow)

callum x claudia

viren x aaravos 

fancy brotp tags

ezran’s council — ezran, corvus, opeli, and barius

brotp: the once and future kings — ezran and zym

brotp: it’s super annoying — ezran and rayla

brotp: froggy paddle — bait and ezran

brotp: best crownguard — soren and ezran

elf squad — general groupings of elves together

castle kids — claudia, soren, ezran, and claudia (often feat. rayla)

family tags

sometimes a family is — basically everyone

the draconic royal family — avizandum, zubeia, zym

the royal family of katolis — harrow, sarai, ezran, callum, and amaya (+ viren)

broyals — callum and ezran

knight sibs — claudia and soren

the royal family of duren — the queens of duren and aanya

the royal family of neolandia — king ahling, kasef, unnamed younger sibling

moon fam — ethari, runaan, lain, tiadrin, rayla, callum, ezran + anyone

elf fam — runaan and rayla

the sunfire royal family — khessa, janai, karim / oc-ish brother

morally ambiguous fam — claudia, soren, viren (+ lissa)

ship tags:

ezris — ezran/ellis

claudiez — aged up!ezran/claudia

rayllum

harrai

sorvus — soren/corvus

gren x corvus

corpeli — corvus/opeli

gren x nyx

[theavengerfairy]

🎶 Meet me in the pouring rain 🎶

Thank you, thank you, thank you @itsnotdoneyet for another gorgeous Runora piece! Your work never disappoints and always leaves a smile on my face! ☺️ I haven’t been able to write or draw anything of this ship for a while now bc of life being so hectic so this couldn’t have come at a better time.

To explain, one of my many Runora headcanons is that they find the rain to be quite relaxing, and there is a 9/10 chance of cuddles as well after they’ve had their fun getting soaking wet. 😂😏

(Also, yes, the caption is a line from Taylor Swift’s “Sparks Fly”. Fight me 😝)

‼️ Disclaimer: This ship takes place in an alternate timeline from the TDP canon where Runaan is single. Runaan’s orientation is also left ambiguous in order that each individual viewer may interpret him in their own way. Please be kind and respectful for one another and allow one another to enjoy this post or merely move on if they so choose. Thank you.‼️

[nightflower-stuff]

SHIPS AU/Stuffs:

• Rules:

- For my opinion, these are my good ships. I rather both all artists' ships that I would like them. I'm sure they can support me & my ships. Don't make me mad & be happy to your own heart & comfront with them ❤️

• Disclaimers:

- For OC X Canon shippers:

These Canon characters are not belongs to me. They belongs to the director of entertainment. Only the artists' OCs & my OCs can only ship the Canon Characters. You can comfront them. That will be your OTP ships to used imagine ❤️

- For those haters, if they don't like my ships. Leave & also I don't like your ships because of these toxic opinion & problematic 👌. And for me, I don't like their opinions, I don't make a deal those ignorant, narcissist behaviors, especially I don't support homophobic, pedophiles & bad stuffs. Don't ever interrupted them or we will stalking these post for my callouts if we gonna hate them to be exposed everyone. That's for their own good.

No more apologize to me & the artists. Leave them alone or you'll get touch grass. You'll get misunderstood your opinion & problematic. That's for a "KARMA"

• Supa Strikas AU + Ships:

• Canon AU (My Ships + without OCs):

- Shakes X El Matador

- Cool Joe X Twisting Tiger

- Skarra X Shakes

- Skarra X Dingaan & Dooma

- Ja Nein X Uber

• Other Ships that I shipped them by an artists/followers fav. characters (Their AU aka my ships):

- Meda X Klaus

- Dingaan X Dooma

- Kylo X Miko Chen

- Kendo X Miko Chen

- Other Nakama players [couple themselves each other]

- Etc...

• Canon (With My OCs):

• My AUs:

• Immortality AU (Collab or Not):

- Shigeko X Carolina [OC X OC]

- Steve X Miko Chen [OC X Canon]

- Pearl X Dingaan [OC X Canon]

- Méiguī X Oscar X Dooma [OC X OC X OC]

• Headcanon AU:

- Steve X Miko Chen [OC X Canon]

- Ema X Twisting Tiger [Supportive OC X Canon]

• Horror AU:

- Steve X Miko Chen [Monster AU ships, OC X Canon]

• Other Ships that I shipped them by an artists' followers (Their OCs & AU):

- All OC X Canon & OC X OC Ships that I love their OTP. I don't hate them & I always support them 🤗❤️. If you guys wanna ship your OCs with my OCs. I don't mind if it is okay or not 😄❣️

• Fandoms Ships: (w/OCs + AU):

- Crossover (AU):

• Title:

Supa Drawn Cartoon (SDC) & The Elemental Heroes (TEH):

Lists [Collab or not]:

- Flora X Helia

- Sun Wukong X Macaque

- MK X Red Son X Mei

- Pigsy X Tang

- Fang Hua X Buzzstrike [OC X Canon]

- Yua Hyuga X Sumira [OC X OC]

- Runaan X Ethari

- Tarzan X Jane

- Zoe X Peng [OC X Canon, she'll be single if she will be asexual with her fiancee]

• Next Gens (Collab or not):

- Terry X Itsuki

- Ling Yun X Chang Rin [OC X OC]

- Loreleia X Valindra [OC X OC]

- Miko II X Xavion X Cherry [Canon X OC X OC]

• Fanmade/Full Fandom Ships (Random OCs):

- Rayburn X Irina [OC X OC]

- Pei X Mike

- Krystal X Yōrisā X Fred

- etc...

• Bonus:

• Canon X Reader (Y/N) or OC X Reader (Y/N) or Do Both:

- You can read on Wattpad & some text stories. Hope you like them 😊

• Other new ships /w AU (Coming Soon):

Go to my pinned post 📮

[fritoley]

Warrior's Honor - Masterlist

Status: On-Going

Ultimate Masterlist

Description: Ten years ago, a mother and daughter walked into the throne room of Katolis' castle in search of aid. The daughter peeked out from behind her mother's skirt at the others, feeling overwhelmed by the grandeur of the space. Suddenly, a woman named Sarai approached the mother, speaking with her briefly before turning her attention to the child. Sarai kneeled before the little girl, asking her what she wanted to learn. The girl replied that she wished to learn how to fight. Now, Emelyn works hard in the Katolis Crownguard, protecting her beloved kingdom from the wretched elves and dragons of Xadia. But when a band of Moonshadow elves invade Katolis and kill King Harrow, she and her companions are thrown on a journey to take the Dragon Prince, who was presumed dead, back to his mother. As they embark on this perilous quest, Emelyn begins to question the true intentions of those around her and wonders who her allies really are.

a/n: i'm gonna try and finish posting everything that I have already written and then do some major edits while waiting for the s3 novelization so pls bear with me :P you can expect all of s1 and 2 <333

Season 1

Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3 | Chapter 4 | Chapter 5

[ga3lixir]

Looking for Literate Roleplay!

Hello! I'm Alex and I'm looking for some fandom roleplay! The rest of the post will give more info.

BLANKET STATEMENT: MY AGE RANGE IS 16-21, PLEASE DON'T ADD/MESSAGE IF UR OVER OR UNDER THAT, THANK U

Basic and Needed Information

The roleplays I am looking for are mostly romantic in nature, usually shipping a canon character(CC) with another CC. I might be ok with some OC x CC or OC x OC depending on the circumstance, though!

I am open to ERP, however I am not ok with that being the main purpose of the RP. Plot is a necessity for me in some sense. As well as that, I will not be ok with jumping straight into sm*t, there has to be build up an

d I have to get comfortable with you.

I am separate from the character I am playing. I am not comfortable with being genuinely flirted with.

I use tone tags when OOC...kind of a lot lol. If you ever don't know what they mean, just ask and I can send my fancy lil chart.

Now that that stuff is out of the way, let's get into the RP stuff!

2. Fandoms!

I am open to rping in any of these fandoms(The purple ones are the ones I either main or want to do the most): The Owl House, Amphibia, Gravity Falls, How to Train Your Dragon(not including the Nine Realms), She-Ra and the Princesses of Power, The Dragon Prince, Sanders Sides, Miraculous, Avatar the Last Airbender, Pokémon, Helluva Boss and Hazbin Hotel

Ones that I have/would make an OC for : The Owl House, Miraculous, Hazbin Hotel

3. Types of Roleplay

As said, I do mostly CC x CC romantic RP.

Favourite Ships(Purple are ones I main): Lumity, Huntlow/Winter, Raeda, Sashanarcy, Marcanne, Dipcifica, Hicstrid, Catradora, Rayllum, Ruthari, Amaya x Janai, Prinxiety, Dukexiety, Anxceit, Analogical, Logince, Adrienette, The M&Ms, Stolitz,

Characters I Play: Amity, Hunter, King, Raine, Marcy, Anne, Dipper, Hiccup, Catra, Entrapta, Double Trouble, Rayla, Callum, Runaan, Ethari, Amaya, Virgil, Roman, Janus, Logan, Adrien/Chat Noir, Moxxie, Blitz, Stolas

List of AUs for reference(I am more than open to others, these are just some from the top of my head): Coffee Shop AU, University AU, Avian AU, Hero AU, High School AU, Supernatural AU, Angel/Demon AU, Medieval AU, Magic/Fantasy AU, ABO AU

4. Limits

These are just some general limits I have with everyone, it doesn't matter who you are.

Out of character serious flirting

ERP with characters who are minors/being played as minors

Inc*st/Selfc*st(ex. R*mrom, Dipper and Mabel, etc.)

Minor x adult(ex. Eda x Luz)

S*xualising minors in or out of character

The Basics(TM): Homophobia, Transphobia, Racism, Sexism, etc.

Traumadumping w/out warning

B*astiality

If you are interested in anything I have mentioned here, just shoot me a DM on here or discord! My user there is the same as here(ga3lixir), and that is the only place I'll do roleplays. If you made it this far, thank you even if you're not interested.

[llavender-tae]

Hey guys! So after watching all of The Dragon Prince in two days and then it becoming my comfort, watch when you feel like dying show, I have grown an attachment to Runaan and Ethari, and of course, Aaravos. I've always loved elves, and I've always wanted to be one. So this is where I introduce...!

Oneshot request!!!

I will be taking Runaan x Ethari oneshots and Aaravos x insert, reader, OC oneshots.

Please keep them to fluff, hurt/comfort, and angst because I can not write any smut do to some stuff going on. But I gladly accept request for my comfort characters!

I ask if you request Aaravos with an OC that you describe them to me in the ask request or send in the request and dm me about your character

Here's a list of fluff prompts or send in a personal idea! I look forward to writing for you guys! ~🍄🐈