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Glasc Industries - “Don’t Just Survive - Thrive!”
HELLO EVERYONE ! ♡♡♡ here’s 𝐁𝐔𝐍 with a brand new blog for 𝐒𝐎𝐑𝐀𝐊𝐀 , 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐃 from 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐠𝐮𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 ! this blog is heavily headcanon based, highly selective and private, multiverse and full of love for the local child of the stars ── please, reblog and follow if you’d like to interact with us and become friends. ♡
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"Missed you a bunch Boss!" she runs to hug him
“Oh- ay. Sorry for kinda just droppin off the face of the earth.” He grins wide wrapping his arms around her and giving her a squeeze. “Good to see ya again...”
Vi hummed as the vastaya embraced her “Better get back into the ring and start showing those guys who runs this place, huh?”
He pulled back from her still clutching her shoulders within his hands. “Oh you better believe I'll be back in the ring real quick. I only hope those idiots didn't think they could try and take my place. Again." He smirked a bit giving her a light shake. "How have you been?"
"Good to see you back again "
“Hey, not bad seein you either!” He’d grin at her tucking an arm around her to give her a squeeze. A friendly hug for a friend.
“𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘧𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘪𝘵.” ― 𝗦𝗮𝗹𝘃𝗮𝗱𝗼𝗿 𝗗𝗮𝗹í ♦ 𝗠𝘂𝗻 ♦ 𝗠𝘂𝘀𝗲 ♦ 🃏 ♦ 🧭 ♦ 🎇 ♦ // ᶜʳᵒˢˢᵒᵛᵉʳ ᶠʳⁱᵉⁿᵈˡʸ // ᴺᵒⁿ⁻ˢᵉˡᵉᶜᵗⁱᵛᵉ // ᴼᶜ ᶠʳⁱᵉⁿᵈˡʸ ᵒᵇᵛ // ˢˡᵉᵉᵖʸ ᵐᵘⁿ //
"Missed you a bunch Boss!" she runs to hug him
“Oh- ay. Sorry for kinda just droppin off the face of the earth.” He grins wide wrapping his arms around her and giving her a squeeze. “Good to see ya again...”
Haha. Sett time.
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“Happy Father’s Day!” Rakan held up the little thatch basket for Sett to peruse it’s contents. “Look at all this stuff I got, neat right!” Expensive looking bottles next to tightly wound scrolls gave it an ancient kind of look, but bright white lilies and colorful oddities kept it feeling somewhat lively. Sweet colorful taffies and ribbon wrapped chocolate delicacies were scattered carelessly over it all. If Rakan ate all this his sharp pearly white grin would be ruined, it would totally ruin his charm. In fact he was beaming with that pearly white charm at his fuzzy friend right now.
“What’d you get for your ol man Nasty?” Rakan was more chipper then usual about today, maybe too excited for a personal holiday.
His fur stood on end the moment those words reached his ears. Ugh. He turned to the other already his expression was more sour than the usual unfeeling one. That was a lot of stuff prepared for a whole nobody. His ears flicked a few times, twitchy. His frowned curved more when the other spoke again crossing his arms over his chest.
“Nothin.”
While his intentions weren’t bad. He just. Hated every second this went on. This wasn’t any of his business digging into but it looked like he was going to have to do some kind of explaining. He furrowed his brow a bit and shook his head. “Pa’ ain’t part of my life or ma’s life. And hasn’t been for years.”
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“C’mon you’re like 2 seconds away from the spot!“ Rakan’s squawking was disturbing a lot more than the beast man, even other birds were flying with urgency to get away. It wasn’t often he got like this, but today was a special occasion. After days of pleading and a few nights of begging Sett finally yielded. Rakan fell back to bounce by the roving Vastaya instead of in front of him, this time they were actually 2 seconds away from the spot.
“Ta-da~” Empty space bathed in the last rays of orange sunlight, tall shady trees to keep the space secure yet secluded, even a little pool of still water to top it off. Rakan had picked this area for a reason, the golden bird had a plan. He pushed ahead until he was next to the pond, the huge bulky leather bag fell with a clang then a thud. Rakan huffed before plunging his upper body into the opening. Only half of his body could be crammed in there leaving everything below his hips outside the sack. Rattling replaced the clang but the thud sounded off again, before long he popped out of the bag with a rolled up blanket in hand.
The blanket was spread out evenly, Rakan ceased shuffling through its loud contents. “Sit, we got a lot of work to do today boss.” Criss-cross, the way Rakan always sat when he needed to reach inside to look for deeper magic. “As my fellow Vastaya I promise on my fine hot tail feathers that we will find something magical inside you.” All Vastaya are magical, that’s just their nature, it’s discovering the powers they had that’s the hard part. Magic didn’t like to move if it didn’t have a reason to, so the whole point of today was the get that magic stirring then bring it out full force! Of course it might explode knowing Sett but he’ll cross that bridge when he gets to it.
“Now stay still-“ Rakan flopped closer to Sett- “I’m gonna check over you for any sleeping magic.”
“You said that the last 20 times Rakan.” He huffed. While he was a sturdy guy, even he got tired of walking for so many minuets much more impatient when it came to hours. “So I swear if it’s not up ahead I might lose it.” He was kind of grumpy as plain as it was to the twitching of his ears to the annoyed expression that had slowly engulfed his face and features. Not to mention his balled fists and stiff movement. Thankfully, for both of their sake, they actually reached the area Rakan had been ranting and raving about. He sighed as he finally took a look around the area, it was nice. But damn did they really have to trudge all the way out here for this?
He followed up behind Rakan to the still water looking into it and brushing a hand through his hair adjusting it a bit before shaking his head. Felt hot. Summer never treated him well, he brushed at the fur on his shoulders a bit his ears flicking back as he listened to the bags hit the ground. He wasn’t entirely sure what he was getting into. He only knew the context of why. His magic was... Different. He didn’t radiate it constantly like some feathery fairy he knows, but he certainly had enough to do what he did best. And he did it extremely well.
He moved over to Rakan and sat down with a sigh crossing his legs too and resting his hands on his knees. His ears flattened lightly on his head in a floppy kind of droopy way, “More magical.” He corrected him- He been knew he had magic. It just wasn’t surface level all the time like ma’ or feather boy. Which he somewhat considered a good thing when it came to fighting people with magic, it’s an unexpected and not so pleasant surprise. For them at least. Then again he never got too deep into magic, while ma’ was sure he had some she was busy with other problems in his youth... She had a lot on his shoulders and while she didn’t neglect him it or let him down for even a second, their kind of magic was meant for what she was trying to avoid- Not entirely of course but enough so that she kind of steered clear.. Sadly the only magic he did pick up was exactly what she had been avoiding.
...Sleeping magic? He raised a brow at him but didn’t move away or object, “Yeah sure. Go nuts.”
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