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#๐Ÿน [ A TALE OF WOE ] - IN CHARACTER
hcadlesshuntcr ยท 13 days
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โœจ @feyrevelry continued from here
Practically dripping in gold and regalia, it's no secret your companion knows far more about the political courts of this plane than you do. Being one who prefers the call of the wilds, you only know Kings to be fools and tyrants who cry out their titles were handpicked by the Gods, despite committing the same sins as any mortal man. At least this noble helps when he's asked, successful in your quest to gather firewood. Nice and dry with leaves you can use to start the fire, they'll suit the two of you just fine.
"Don't get too comfortable." Kneeling down, you assemble the shape for a fire pit. Arranging the sticks and branches to stand up, joined at a point, almost like a cone. Surrounded by all the sticks, a pile of smaller branches, with leaves and moss for excellent tinder. "We're goin' huntin' 'fore it gets too dark. Ye need t' eat."
The wilds offer a variety of ingredients and provide plenty of nutrients to a growing undead and his half-elf friend needs to stay steady on the path. You only need to go out and seek it.
Preferably hunting is done for you in solitude, minus the occasional company of your hound, but these woods have proven to be dangerous, repeatedly. If you were to stray from Sylverian's side too long, you foresee the unthinkable befalling him with no defense but himself. It would make for short stillness in the constant buzzing of your mind to just have him accompany you. "You leave the dressin' o' the animal t' me."
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hcadlesshuntcr ยท 6 days
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Hanae has leaned over, kissing along Eirnins neck and giving a hard bite....
She is then promptly walking off.
@stcnegaze
You lean your head to the side to allow for more space. The way her teeth ghost your neck gives way for your toes to curl. You grip onto the arms of your chair feeling her finally bite down hard. She always knows just where to bite that makes you growl at the sensitivity. Just right above your scar.
Just when you think she's started something, she leaves. You, unable to resist her temptations, raise from your chair and follow right after her.
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hcadlesshuntcr ยท 12 days
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"I won't trust myself with you."
Bronagh got to Makara :)) // @littlemkara
๐‘ณ๐‘ฐ๐‘ต๐‘ฒ๐‘ฐ๐‘ต ๐‘ท๐‘จ๐‘น๐‘ฒ ๐‘บ๐‘ฌ๐‘ต๐‘ป๐‘ฌ๐‘ต๐‘ช๐‘ฌ ๐‘บ๐‘ป๐‘จ๐‘น๐‘ป๐‘ฌ๐‘น๐‘บ || Accepting!
You shouldn't be surprised after you butchered that bard, and nearly slaughtered your sweethearts. Yet your heart still sinks when seeing your sister recoil. Of course the red fog would come crawling its way back into your mind again. Of course it would try to make you take Makara. You wanted to be in denial about the growing distance between the two of you, yet the fear has warped its way to the surface. Now present in reality.
Just as everyone comes to be, your sister is afraid of you.
"'Kara, I keep tellin' ya, this sickness isn't me! I'm still in control!"
Yet for how long, before Bhaal can pull His strings on you again? How will you even know He has overtaken you? As if you don't relish the feeling warm wet blood has on your forever cold stretching skin. You are wounded without an arrow, for you have no clear answer in sight. She has the right to fear you. They all do. You know that better than anyone. It is the one thing in mind you are ever certain of.
"'Kara, I know what I've done, but I've only ever wanted t' look out fer ya." You want to reach out but you must force your hands back to your sides. "Please...you of all people gotta believe me.."
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hcadlesshuntcr ยท 12 days
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" is that... intestine on your shoulder? " Idrinyth's nose wrinkles slightly as she pulls the gore off with obvious disdain. " i see you've been... hunting. " (don't feel forced to answer, wanted to say hi ryan :3)
Your eyes watch as the gore slips from your shoulder, onto the ground with a wet slap. What little remains of the ghouls that tried to attack the camp in the dead of the night. They weren't expecting another undead to emerge from the darkness to defeat them. As a result, you're rather drenched in crimson. Very little of it being yours.
"Y'could say that." The memories play back in your mind. Catching onto the smell of blood in the air, the shrieks and growls ghouls emit when sliced apart. Music to your haunted ears. "Just a wee bit o' a stroll in the woods." There's a soft inner snap as your head comes to a tilt. Nothin' major."
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hcadlesshuntcr ยท 13 days
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" I do hope you are taking good care of hanae, Eirnin. "
@worldcfdrknss // - Sofia
Despite your cruel condition, you find loving Hanae comes quite easy. She is cold and cut off, and every word she says is deliberately picked in its meaning. She never wastes time talking about what doesn't need to be said. She's as sharp as a knife and just as deadly. You couldn't ask for finer company to join you on your path.
"I do all I can for her. I do what she asks and hold her hand when she needs me."
You keep the newfound discovery in your ability to withstand your sweetheart's rotten grip tucked away to your chest. Something for only the two of you to know.
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hcadlesshuntcr ยท 13 days
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You know what would be reeeaaaallly nice. And would reeeaaallly make my day.
*leans over*
If you give me the location to the Druid sanctuary
"Aye, I bet ya would."
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hcadlesshuntcr ยท 25 days
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Hanae is grabbing hold of his face, only to press a kiss on his lips before turning away and walking off with a smile.
@stcnegaze
The kiss ends as soon as it starts, yet the Headless Hunter's head still spins. He all too eagerly accepts your kiss, being pulled along into the grasp of your hand. He remains in the air long after you let him go, enamored by you.
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"Kissin' you never gets old, sweetness."
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hcadlesshuntcr ยท 25 days
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