I'm just hanging out

hello this is my own little rp blog. mun (they/them) is 21+ please don't interact if you aren't either. I'm pretty low energy on Tumblr and all posts will be done on mobile. Message me if you want to see the muselist or rules.

[alittlerpblogforalittleguy]

The dragon sighed softly as he slowly made his way to into the court of the people who now are going to use him as a hostage. It was his own fault, it knew that, defeating this nation was its one chance to prove itself. And it had failed spectacularly. So spectacularly Solomon had been punished by his own family. His new leg made of magic a constant reminder of his failure, of the fact he could not longer shift without extreme difficulty. He was stuck in his human form and forced to marry.

This kingdom for defeating him, get a hostage and a gold mine out of it. A hostage that they believed would keep the dragon kingdom from attacking them again. Little does this kingdom know his family had all but disowned him and now here he stands praying his new in-laws and husband never find this out. He doesn't want to know what will happen to him if they do.

He walked up in all his finery clearly looking the part of a dragon royal family member. Gold covered him from head to toe and his piercing blue eyes were reptilian in nature. He bowed to the king the court and his soon to be husband.

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[ofmagicallonging]

"I am even happy to make an oath or contract to promise I won't sneak off with Allen, if that will put you at ease." Robin explained softly. The entire time trying to watch the dragon's reaction and understand it. "The same goes for me in a trial run. If you do not wish to have me. That is okay. We can be married for the sake of the treaty but you can take whoever you wish." He added on. He wanted Solomon to feel happy here and would do anything for that.

Robin looked up at Allen with a soft frown. "What sort of game were you thinking? Cause i don't think Solomon is in a state to see me play chess or cards yet." He said sheepishly with a blush. "Nor do i want that to be an impression yet."

[alittlerpblogforalittleguy]

"I do not need an oath. I am okay with the trial." He looked at Robin curiously, "If it doesn't work out you two will still stay together yes?" The deagon asked curiously.

"That is something we will discuss if the time comes." Allen spoke gently, "And I wasn't thinking chess or cards yet." He chuckled, "I was thinking Stop and Go." The mage explained.

"On our turn we do something the ask the group of we should stop doing that thing or go on doing it. If they say stop we stop for the round and if they say go we continue doing that thing until it is our turn again. How does that sound?"

Sol looked at the two curiously about the game but waited for Robin to decided if it was a good idea.

[ofmagicallonging]

Open Starter

Muse: Elowin

Plot: Your muse has somehow managed to "acquire" (kidnap, bought at auction, found injured, anything you think of) Elowin and it's Elowin's first time waking in the new place. (He can be ina bed, cell, tank, whatever)

Elowin's head was groggy as he started to wake up. His memories were muddled and he couldn't quite place the events that had lead him here. He remembered talking and feeling strange. But there was a huge gap from that point. He wasn't entirely sure what had even stired him. But the more he came to, the more he started to realise he didn't recognise these surroundings. They weren't his home or anywhere in the village he knew off. Something was off and unbalanced. "Where am I" he asked softly, not expecting an answer in the slightest.

[ofmagicallonging]

Elowin quickly had an idea and swim down to get some seaweed. It was clear how weak of a swimmer he was, even without the injuries as he did. He came back holding the seaweed out with a smile. "This can be like a bandage until we get there." He offered before taking holding off Jac's hand again.

[alittlerpblogforalittleguy]

The merman quickly bandaged himself before taking his hand again. Jac started to swim gently tugging the other along swimming faster even while hurt. He kept his head on a swivel on the look out for sharks with all the blood he was losing. By the time they made it to the cove near the village he was panting and clearly fading fast, "You go get your help." He refused to get closer not wanting to see the humans, to see their fear of him.

[ofmagicallonging]

Open Starter

Muse: Elowin

Plot: Your muse has somehow managed to "acquire" (kidnap, bought at auction, found injured, anything you think of) Elowin and it's Elowin's first time waking in the new place. (He can be ina bed, cell, tank, whatever)

Elowin's head was groggy as he started to wake up. His memories were muddled and he couldn't quite place the events that had lead him here. He remembered talking and feeling strange. But there was a huge gap from that point. He wasn't entirely sure what had even stired him. But the more he came to, the more he started to realise he didn't recognise these surroundings. They weren't his home or anywhere in the village he knew off. Something was off and unbalanced. "Where am I" he asked softly, not expecting an answer in the slightest.

[ofmagicallonging]

Elowin looked down at his tail and the various cuts from how the net and hooks had dug into him. "I'm not a very strong swimmer. Just so you know." Elowin said quietly as he began to move so he was in a better position to swim. But he was clearly in pain as he did. "I promise they're good. I've been there for twenty years. They've always helped."

[alittlerpblogforalittleguy]

"I am not a very strong swimmer right now either. The village is close by at least." He reaches out with his free hand offering it to him before letting go of his wound to take a spear instead.

[alittlerpblogforalittleguy]

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Matthew was feeling confident. He had just moved to this town hell this state, and it was his first night out and he was wearing the dress that was his first ever splurge. The blue dress was made with silk he had sent to the tailor bought for him by his grandmother for "something special" he had held onto it for years waiting. He placed the commission it when at his friend's house when nursing a black eye his ex gave him. Ordering it was a choice made from wanting control back. And when put it on for the first time it gave him the courage to restart his life.

So here he was, new house, new job, new club with a sober night he was enjoying. The attention he was receiving was nice three men started talking to him the moment he arrived. The blonde was enjoying flirting and planning to take one home. Unaware that one of them just slipped something in his drink.

[ofmagicallonging]

Shepherd made sure to give the bartender an extra tip when they got the replacement drink before fixing his attention back on Matthew. "I'm doing what any reasonable person should do." He pointed out. He still was in awe that his work was being worn. He'd never seen it on another person outside of his pack so to see it really was a dream for him. But to see it on someone as gorgeous as Matthew, was a even better dream. "May i get your name?" He asked when he realised he hadn't even done the basics yet. "I'm Shepherd."

[alittlerpblogforalittleguy]

"Hmm out of the four people I interacted with you were the only one who kept me from getting drugged so..... not everyone it seems." Ths blonde smiled staying close to the other man but allowing him more breathing room. "I am Matthew but friends call me Mattie. It's nice to meet you Shepard... Thats the same name of the person who made my dress." He smiled and gave a little spin.

[ofmagicallonging]

Open Starter

Muse: Elowin

Plot: Your muse has somehow managed to "acquire" (kidnap, bought at auction, found injured, anything you think of) Elowin and it's Elowin's first time waking in the new place. (He can be ina bed, cell, tank, whatever)

Elowin's head was groggy as he started to wake up. His memories were muddled and he couldn't quite place the events that had lead him here. He remembered talking and feeling strange. But there was a huge gap from that point. He wasn't entirely sure what had even stired him. But the more he came to, the more he started to realise he didn't recognise these surroundings. They weren't his home or anywhere in the village he knew off. Something was off and unbalanced. "Where am I" he asked softly, not expecting an answer in the slightest.

[ofmagicallonging]

Elowin shook his head at Jac. "They weren't from the village. The village try to keep the sea safe for me. I help them and they help me." He explained. "I didn't recognise that boat." He insisted. "They can help. You're bleeding and hurt and they can help with that." Elowin was choosing to ignore that he was also injured. It was the only way to stop him panicking about the net. "I promise they can help."

[alittlerpblogforalittleguy]

The merman looked nervous about Elowin continuing to say they should go to town. He finished getting the net off of his tail a long with the hooks. "There." He let go of the others hands. "I will follow you and ensure you get to the humans you trust." He pressed his hand against his biggest wound.

[ofmagicallonging]

Open Starter

Muse: Elowin

Plot: Your muse has somehow managed to "acquire" (kidnap, bought at auction, found injured, anything you think of) Elowin and it's Elowin's first time waking in the new place. (He can be ina bed, cell, tank, whatever)

Elowin's head was groggy as he started to wake up. His memories were muddled and he couldn't quite place the events that had lead him here. He remembered talking and feeling strange. But there was a huge gap from that point. He wasn't entirely sure what had even stired him. But the more he came to, the more he started to realise he didn't recognise these surroundings. They weren't his home or anywhere in the village he knew off. Something was off and unbalanced. "Where am I" he asked softly, not expecting an answer in the slightest.

[ofmagicallonging]

Elowin kept pulling at the next, making his own wounds worse each time, until his hands were grapped. His chest was rising and falling rapidly from still being in a state of panic from the nets. He couldn't even look at his tail without wanting to rip them off frantically. So he looked at the handsome merman instead to distract himself. But that was when he saw the other was bleeding. "You're hurt. We need help. You need help." He insisted. They were both hurt and he was always told to get help in those situations..he knew the humans could help. "I promsie they can help."

[alittlerpblogforalittleguy]

The merman continued to get the nets off of him with gentle movements focusing on that as he kept hold of the other's hands, "The humans wanted to sell you, they are not safe, they scream and throw things at me all the time. I will be fine as will you once the net is off. I am almost done." He has scared many of the villagers in the little town even when trying to help them so he had learned to stay away, found this little cave and made it home.

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Robin was nervous about meeting Terry's partner. They'd been seeing each for a while now so it was apparently time to meet the partner. Every date was perfect. He'd loved every single one. But this felt like a step towards serious. He was a bundle of nerves. He wanted to impress their partner. But he was so scared of what they would think.

Robin had dressed up all nicely, he'd brought a house planr and a cake he'd made as a gift. But he stood there trembling ever so slightly. He rang the doorbell but when the door opened, he stared at the man in complete shock. "Allen? Sorry I um.. I must have got the wrong address. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to disturb... I thought I um...I had the right address." He rambled.

[ofmagicallonging]

Robin couldn't help but smile as he was pulled closer to Terry. Having the arm wrapped around him was just even better. "Oh. No we can't have that. Everyone needs to be spoiled. Especially both.my bears." Robin said with a head nod like that was his final decision on the matter. "No not taking care of yourself. Not while I'm here."

[alittlerpblogforalittleguy]

"They are still gonna try, we will have to force them I'm afraid." Terry teased.

"Oh come on, handsome, I am not that bad." He spoke before giving his food a taste test.

"One time they were making me see stars, ya know and then suddenly on the floor cause their leg gave our and I can't help them cause I am tied up to a line." Terry stage whispered.

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Robin sat in the carriage curled up against Solomon. He'd spent most of the journey, either panicking from how small the carriage felt or terrified of who he was being married to. There was a few moments of sleep but never lasted long enough for him to actually rest. So by the time the carriage kept to a stop he was exhausted and looked it.

He stumbled out of the carriage and quickly gripped Solomon's hand tightly before they were lead off to a room to wait in. The entire time, he was gripping on to Solomon for dear life. Then they were in a room together waiting. "I..I.. can't do this." He finally whimpered.

[ofmagicallonging]

Robin watched Sol with a curiosity, seeing that tension release just for a moment was everything to him. "I've been trying for so long to get them help. Because they are not dying it was not something needed in our kingdom. I don't like them being in pain or suffering." Robin admitted. He wanted to sit so badly. He body was swaying and barely standing from how exhausted he was. But stubbornness was making him more determined than to give in to his needs. He wanted Sol looked after first, he wanted to know they would be safe, he wanted to prove he was a good mate. "Can you make it not hurt them at all to be healed? And a way to make that a promise you can't break?" He looked at the pillow again, longing for it so badly. "I'll give you anything if they can be healed without pain."

[alittlerpblogforalittleguy]

"That is something we have in common. I do not like to see either of you in pain or suffering." The king offered smiling from his spot on the floor. "I will swear an unbreakable spell." Magic lit up in his hands, "When tended to by the healers, neither of you will be harmed in their care and if you or your protector want them to stop they will stop, I promise." He promised crossing his heart as the magic took hold, "If harm comes to either of you I will feel in ten times over."

"For now I think it would be best if you both rest... I have nesting materials and can guard you while you sleep no one will enter this room without you being awake to give them permission."

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Robin sat in the carriage curled up against Solomon. He'd spent most of the journey, either panicking from how small the carriage felt or terrified of who he was being married to. There was a few moments of sleep but never lasted long enough for him to actually rest. So by the time the carriage kept to a stop he was exhausted and looked it.

He stumbled out of the carriage and quickly gripped Solomon's hand tightly before they were lead off to a room to wait in. The entire time, he was gripping on to Solomon for dear life. Then they were in a room together waiting. "I..I.. can't do this." He finally whimpered.

[ofmagicallonging]

Robin watched Sol with a curiosity, seeing that tension release just for a moment was everything to him. "I've been trying for so long to get them help. Because they are not dying it was not something needed in our kingdom. I don't like them being in pain or suffering." Robin admitted. He wanted to sit so badly. He body was swaying and barely standing from how exhausted he was. But stubbornness was making him more determined than to give in to his needs. He wanted Sol looked after first, he wanted to know they would be safe, he wanted to prove he was a good mate. "Can you make it not hurt them at all to be healed? And a way to make that a promise you can't break?" He looked at the pillow again, longing for it so badly. "I'll give you anything if they can be healed without pain."

[alittlerpblogforalittleguy]

"That is something we have in common. I do not like to see either of you in pain or suffering." The king offered smiling from his spot on the floor. "I will swear an unbreakable spell." Magic lit up in his hands, "When tended to by the healers, neither of you will be harmed in their care and if you or your protector want them to stop they will stop, I promise." He promised crossing his heart as the magic took hold, "If harm comes to either of you I will feel in ten times over."

"For now I think it would be best if you both rest... I have nesting materials and can guard you while you sleep no one will enter this room without you being awake to give them permission."

[ofmagicallonging]

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Robin sat in the carriage curled up against Solomon. He'd spent most of the journey, either panicking from how small the carriage felt or terrified of who he was being married to. There was a few moments of sleep but never lasted long enough for him to actually rest. So by the time the carriage kept to a stop he was exhausted and looked it.

He stumbled out of the carriage and quickly gripped Solomon's hand tightly before they were lead off to a room to wait in. The entire time, he was gripping on to Solomon for dear life. Then they were in a room together waiting. "I..I.. can't do this." He finally whimpered.

[ofmagicallonging]

Robin didn't move closer or further away. He was curious by the alpha that seemed to go against everything he ever knew. He listened to the words and saw the pillow, all causing him to frown. It really did confuse him. But then he looked to Solomon. "If they can heal you, do you want that?" He asked quietly. He'd never liked seeing the other in pain and had tried so hard to get the other help, often to his own determint "i don't like you being in pain. And if they can, I think we should." He was ignoring his own needs right now. He didn't want to rest or eat or anything really. But sorting Solomon was his highest priority.

[alittlerpblogforalittleguy]

Solomon looked at Robin unsure how to answer the question of if they would recieve help he didn't trust the Alpha so they weren't sure. Solomon carefully walked over to the large nesting pillow and put his hand on it. If this was a test he would rather take the punishment over Robin. It was so soft and cushy tension released from Sol's shoulders and they grabbed it before tensing again. The omega looked over at Allen who only smiled.

Sol took the soft thing over to Robin only to watch the Alpha smile more at it. "I don't want to... It'll hurt." The Omega answered softly before nudging the pillow over to Robin, "Sit..."

"We will do everything at your own pace. Your friend does not need to be healed right now if they do not wish to be. But do know little protector I will make sure it does not hurt you, we have very good healers." Allen offered.

[ofmagicallonging]

Open starter

Muse: Fendrel

Plot: Fendrel has seen a statue of themself at a muesum and is not coping

Any connection welcome (ideas include, someone from thier past life, friend, lover, someone trying to trap them)

Max loved museums so Fendrel often let Max take the lead when they were there. For Fendrel it was weird, a lot was things they had seen and lived through and others were just reminders of how much they had missed when they trapped. Neither of which they particularly welcomed.

This particular muesum Max had been talking about forever and they were finally there. But one particular exhibit was what forced Fendrel to swap into being in charge. It was all from the very time period they had lived through. But more specifically it was about them and the people they knew. Fendrel found it hard to walk about the space until they saw it.

A sculpture in the middle of the room surrounded by some matching pieces. They recognised it instantly and the pain it brought back. They remembered posing for it with their love. They remembered all the time spent on it. The way they had encouraged the artist. Every little detail was clear to them as the day they had first seen it. Then they read the little plague and their heart broke even more. Tears had formed in their eyes and they wanted to run. But they were frozen in the spot. "Its wrong" was all they could initially say. "They loved me. I loved them. They got my story wrong. I didn't abandoned them and they didnt hurt me. Its wrong. Its all wrong." They yelled as the anger took over the pain.

[ofmagicallonging]

Fendrel kept their head burried in the dragon's chest as they cried. "I really missed you both." They finally whimpered out when they looked up at the pair with tear stained cheeks. Their hands were trembling a little from how much they had been crying which they sat on to try to hide the tremors. "I...um. probably need to introduce you both to max at some point."

[alittlerpblogforalittleguy]

Ben slowly settled down the trembling of his hands lessened as well. As Oliver continued to just rub their backs and try to calm them. Ben looked confused at the mention of meeting someone, "Max?" He asked looking at the pair.

"Fen's deal is not the same as they were before. They are sharing the body with Max and if I am not mistaken he can have control of their shared body." Oliver explained.

"I would be honored to meet the person who freed you from your prison." Ben spoke remembering what Fendrell had said about Max earlier. "Maybe not right after I cried though."

"What? Scared he'll discover what a softy you are too quickly?" Oliver teased making the other dragon roll his eyes.

[ofmagicallonging]

Open Starter

Muse: Elowin

Plot: Your muse has somehow managed to "acquire" (kidnap, bought at auction, found injured, anything you think of) Elowin and it's Elowin's first time waking in the new place. (He can be ina bed, cell, tank, whatever)

Elowin's head was groggy as he started to wake up. His memories were muddled and he couldn't quite place the events that had lead him here. He remembered talking and feeling strange. But there was a huge gap from that point. He wasn't entirely sure what had even stired him. But the more he came to, the more he started to realise he didn't recognise these surroundings. They weren't his home or anywhere in the village he knew off. Something was off and unbalanced. "Where am I" he asked softly, not expecting an answer in the slightest.

[alittlerpblogforalittleguy]

Jac looked up from his spot trying to remove the net and fish hooks tangled in the other merman's tail. His dark eyes caught Elowin's and he paused unsure how to adress the other. He knew he could be scary with his black scales, and eyes. And knew that speaking and showing his fanged teeth would not help matters. And he did not want to scare the pretty merman he just risked his life to save some some humans who were talking of selling him. His own injury from the harpoon have been left untreated as he fussed over Elowin's own injuries safe in his sea cave. Looking away trying to hide his face and teeth he muttered a soft, "You are safe.... they were going to sell you and I stopped them... hold still while I fix your tail." He spoke softly as if he wasn't actively bleeding himself.

[ofmagicallonging]

Elowin looked down at his tail and was instantly terrified. Not of Jac but of the net on him. He sat up far too quickly and began frantically trying to pull at it. He needed to break it in someway. He couldn't be in another net. His memories started to come back of what had happened, he saw a new boat and then something happened. But either way it wasn't a boat he recognised. "The human village...they can help." He said quietly. His voice completely different to the way his actions were right now. "They've helped before. They let me live there and keep the sea safe and healthy me." He kept frantically pulling at the net, doing himself more damage as he did. "They can help." He insisted as he tried not to cry in front of the handsome merman. "They're good with these. And helping."

[alittlerpblogforalittleguy]

"Hey!" Jac snapped before he thought better of it and paused taking his frantically moving hands in his beinf mindful of his own claws. "You. Are going to make things worse. I have claws and will get the nets off of you, they are coming off you just need to breathe and let me work." He kept hold of both his wrists in one hand as he worked to cut him loose with the other removing a big bit he had been working on before he woke up and throwing it away from the pretty merman, "See, its coming off."

[ofmagicallonging]

Open Starter

Muse: Elowin

Plot: Your muse has somehow managed to "acquire" (kidnap, bought at auction, found injured, anything you think of) Elowin and it's Elowin's first time waking in the new place. (He can be ina bed, cell, tank, whatever)

Elowin's head was groggy as he started to wake up. His memories were muddled and he couldn't quite place the events that had lead him here. He remembered talking and feeling strange. But there was a huge gap from that point. He wasn't entirely sure what had even stired him. But the more he came to, the more he started to realise he didn't recognise these surroundings. They weren't his home or anywhere in the village he knew off. Something was off and unbalanced. "Where am I" he asked softly, not expecting an answer in the slightest.

[alittlerpblogforalittleguy]

Jac looked up from his spot trying to remove the net and fish hooks tangled in the other merman's tail. His dark eyes caught Elowin's and he paused unsure how to adress the other. He knew he could be scary with his black scales, and eyes. And knew that speaking and showing his fanged teeth would not help matters. And he did not want to scare the pretty merman he just risked his life to save some some humans who were talking of selling him. His own injury from the harpoon have been left untreated as he fussed over Elowin's own injuries safe in his sea cave. Looking away trying to hide his face and teeth he muttered a soft, "You are safe.... they were going to sell you and I stopped them... hold still while I fix your tail." He spoke softly as if he wasn't actively bleeding himself.

[ofmagicallonging]

Open starter

Muse: Fendrel

Plot: Fendrel has seen a statue of themself at a muesum and is not coping

Any connection welcome (ideas include, someone from thier past life, friend, lover, someone trying to trap them)

Max loved museums so Fendrel often let Max take the lead when they were there. For Fendrel it was weird, a lot was things they had seen and lived through and others were just reminders of how much they had missed when they trapped. Neither of which they particularly welcomed.

This particular muesum Max had been talking about forever and they were finally there. But one particular exhibit was what forced Fendrel to swap into being in charge. It was all from the very time period they had lived through. But more specifically it was about them and the people they knew. Fendrel found it hard to walk about the space until they saw it.

A sculpture in the middle of the room surrounded by some matching pieces. They recognised it instantly and the pain it brought back. They remembered posing for it with their love. They remembered all the time spent on it. The way they had encouraged the artist. Every little detail was clear to them as the day they had first seen it. Then they read the little plague and their heart broke even more. Tears had formed in their eyes and they wanted to run. But they were frozen in the spot. "Its wrong" was all they could initially say. "They loved me. I loved them. They got my story wrong. I didn't abandoned them and they didnt hurt me. Its wrong. Its all wrong." They yelled as the anger took over the pain.

[ofmagicallonging]

Fendrell held Ben tightly as they started to cry. They gripped as tightly as they could. "She told me...you both didn't want me." They whispered. "Told me you both wanted her....and was only...entertaining me cause of what I am." They broke down completely then and buried their head in Ben's chest. "She tricked me and I was trapped for centuries. It was dark and small and I could hear everything then nothing. Just nothing for so long. And I couldn't get out. And no one could hear me scream.... then I couldn't find you on the com pew tear... and I thought you were dead...or really didn't want me... and this world is confusing...it's so confusing, Ben." They sobbed.

[alittlerpblogforalittleguy]

Ben just clung and sobbed listening to them. Oliver slowly picked them both up. The smaller of the two dragons some how balancing them both before gentle setting them on couch. Oliver bent down in front of them and just gently rubbed both of their backs in soothing circles, hushing the pair softly, "Its alright, you are both okay now." He murmured.

[ofmagicallonging]

Open starter

Muse: Fendrel

Plot: Fendrel has seen a statue of themself at a muesum and is not coping

Any connection welcome (ideas include, someone from thier past life, friend, lover, someone trying to trap them)

Max loved museums so Fendrel often let Max take the lead when they were there. For Fendrel it was weird, a lot was things they had seen and lived through and others were just reminders of how much they had missed when they trapped. Neither of which they particularly welcomed.

This particular muesum Max had been talking about forever and they were finally there. But one particular exhibit was what forced Fendrel to swap into being in charge. It was all from the very time period they had lived through. But more specifically it was about them and the people they knew. Fendrel found it hard to walk about the space until they saw it.

A sculpture in the middle of the room surrounded by some matching pieces. They recognised it instantly and the pain it brought back. They remembered posing for it with their love. They remembered all the time spent on it. The way they had encouraged the artist. Every little detail was clear to them as the day they had first seen it. Then they read the little plague and their heart broke even more. Tears had formed in their eyes and they wanted to run. But they were frozen in the spot. "Its wrong" was all they could initially say. "They loved me. I loved them. They got my story wrong. I didn't abandoned them and they didnt hurt me. Its wrong. Its all wrong." They yelled as the anger took over the pain.

[ofmagicallonging]

Fendrell stayed exactly where they were. They could heae Max shouting in their mind about the fact they should just leave before they get hurt. But they so badly wanted to see Ben again they couldn't move. "I....was trapped... in a ball...thing...till about ...." they started counting the years on their fingers, trying to figure it out. "15 years ago.. when Max thought it was an ancient pokeball... and then Max didn't exactly let me in control. He wanted control of the body... until about.." again they paused to count on their fingers. "2 years ago where we had a fight but worked it out... I tried...I really tried to get free and see you...and tried to find you.. but the In tear net on the com pew ter couldn't find you... I really tried.. till today were Max came here cause he wanted to see some exhibits he's been longing to see...and we'll I don't always like this reminders of history buildings.. and there.. was this wrong sign...and us..and I got mad...and Oliver found me...but said you were in trial...and not the bad kind like being tried and killed....and I'm sorry.:

[alittlerpblogforalittleguy]

Ben listened as tears continued to fall. The gentle fun loving giant man replaced with one that was hurt and grieving. Slowly he walked over to Fendrell, Oliver looking worriedly between the two before Ben collapsed to his knees and pulled Fen into a hug, sobbing against him. "You came back."

Oliver rushed over and made sure the larger dragon did not knock the other down. Looking to Fen as if it ask if he as alright.

[ofmagicallonging]

Open starter

Muse: Fendrel

Plot: Fendrel has seen a statue of themself at a muesum and is not coping

Any connection welcome (ideas include, someone from thier past life, friend, lover, someone trying to trap them)

Max loved museums so Fendrel often let Max take the lead when they were there. For Fendrel it was weird, a lot was things they had seen and lived through and others were just reminders of how much they had missed when they trapped. Neither of which they particularly welcomed.

This particular muesum Max had been talking about forever and they were finally there. But one particular exhibit was what forced Fendrel to swap into being in charge. It was all from the very time period they had lived through. But more specifically it was about them and the people they knew. Fendrel found it hard to walk about the space until they saw it.

A sculpture in the middle of the room surrounded by some matching pieces. They recognised it instantly and the pain it brought back. They remembered posing for it with their love. They remembered all the time spent on it. The way they had encouraged the artist. Every little detail was clear to them as the day they had first seen it. Then they read the little plague and their heart broke even more. Tears had formed in their eyes and they wanted to run. But they were frozen in the spot. "Its wrong" was all they could initially say. "They loved me. I loved them. They got my story wrong. I didn't abandoned them and they didnt hurt me. Its wrong. Its all wrong." They yelled as the anger took over the pain.

[ofmagicallonging]

Fendrell completely lit up the moment they say Ben. They went to stand so they could go over to the other but the response wasn't what Fendrell was expecting. Their face looked completely heartbroken. "Maybe I should go." They said quietly as they started to head to the door. "I'll give my address to my secretary if you need me."

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Oliver looked distraught at the idea of Fendrell leaving again. "I... please don't, please stay, I will, let me try an see if I can get him to open the door and we will talk, please." Oliver got up and walked over to the bathroom knocking on the door, "Ben, my love, please... Come out so we can talk."

It was quiet for a moment but Ben did open the door, "How could they?" Ben asked tears running down his cheek, "After all this time after everything we went through everything you went through? Just appear out of nowhere?"

"My heart it wasn't their choice, please."

[alittlerpblogforalittleguy]

There had been a vested effort in finding the great king a consort. From the moment he had taken the throne people had been offering up souls to take the position. Not in the interest of heirs, but balance. The fear he inspired and the power he possessed did not make him well versed in the courts. Power hungry nobility had made many a attempt to over throw him. The peace and saftey he was worked to get his realm was in constant jeopardy.

The king of shadows had not taken interest in any of the possible consorts though. The risky job meant he did not wish to bestow it lightly. It would put the person in great risk. Not to mention in this form he was so strong and afraid of injuring anyone who held the title.

When of his advisors left a chained and collared present in his rooms he paused, "Who left you here for me? The keeper of secrets, hm." His voice was that of 100's speaking as one overlapping with eachother. Shadows covered him like smoke moving and distorting his form not that he looked fully human to begin with. Glowing eyes moved over the smoke one, two then three then four moving over him before landing in the center and watching the being before him.

"You are not of my realm, yet you are being offered up as consort... tell me, mortal what is your name?" Names held power here full names, true names, given to another gave them power over you that is why most had titles more titles mean more power and the Tryant killer had many.

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[ofmagicallonging]

Aofie was having to use every effort to not run away. He needed to stand his ground right now despite how much he wanted to shift and hide. "Then I want to make a deal for my soul to remain mine." He demanded, summoning every bit of courage he physically could. "I will give what you want in return for their soul being the one you take and my freedom." He kept his voice firm and hands in fist. It was the easiest way to keep himself firm.

[alittlerpblogforalittleguy]

The smoke curled curiously but got no closer to the human. No one had ever tried to make a deal for their soul back, begged for it, pleaded that they had not consented, yes but never a deal. "What if my want is your soul?" He asked curiously before making a hum like noise.

"I will make a deal with you, your soul and you choose what happens to the souls who have wronged you. In exchange for serving as my consort for 10 years for each soul." Five clawed hands reached out before combining into one the smoke like hand somehow still deadly sharp looking as the being offer it to shake. "Do we have a deal?"

[ofmagicallonging]

"Then we have a problem. I am not giving up my soul." Aofie said firmly. He clenched his fists tightly then with a mix of fear and anger. "My soul is the only thing that has ever truly belonged to me, it is not up for negotiation. I may not get to control where my body goes or what happens to me. But my soul is mine." he made a small growling noise as he said it. He desperately wanted to run and hide but he needed to keep his ground right now.

Aofie started to think of the list of names he had for those that had wronged him. He had so many he could list. "I have five names for you. The one who brought me here and the four lead scientists from my past. I will write their names down for you cause I don't like saying their names." he said firmly before he shook the smokey hand with his. It took every inch in his might to not tremble. "I will be your consort for 50 years."

[alittlerpblogforalittleguy]

The being let out a rumbling noise that could be considered a laugh the mouths smirked, "You are quiet brave for such a little mortal, it will allow you to serve your roll here well." The hand holding Aofie's curled claws around his hand but did not squeeze, just gently shook. Another hand appeared held and paper and pen appearing in them.

"Write down the names, do you wish me to take you when I deal with them or do you wish another way for me to prove I have completed your side of the bargain?"