The Sons of the Sun

Independent fandomless multi-muse roleplay

[bloomwyrm]

Hello! I am βebl/Natalia. Here are some links about me.

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[bloomwyrm]

"You'll like it! Just trust me!"

An interesting feature of my Icarus race is that they can lift more weight than they weigh themselves! Personally, Henry is not very good at it like my other characters of this race, because of his lung disease, but he can still have some fun with his friends! ^^ Henry's wings are big, heavy, and long, and their feathers are sharp! Their wings are very strong, and because of this, their backs are often tired and sore! Icarus need good, round beds to rest their muscles~

[bloomwyrm]

Meeting with Malphas

Hydra froze mid-step, the air suddenly feeling heavier - like the night itself had decided to hold its breath.

At first a chimera thought it was only a trick of shadow, some smoky shape crawling out of the darkness. But then the figure shifted.

A demon... Hydra saw the demon for the first time, and long daggers appeared from his hands. The fight was over, and boy was checking on the wounded among the crowd of dead.

Huge demon - nothing like the legends and old stories—but still beautiful in every way Hydra's eyes tried to explain. He stood there like he owned the space between worlds, his silhouette was sharp.

'I stare as demon tilted his head, slow and deliberate, as if deciding whether i was prey… or something worth noticing.'

Hydra turned his head to the side, and for the first time, a shudder ran through his body. He didn't know what to expect from such a powerful and beautiful creature.

"Who are you?"

[bloomwyrm]

Henry taps his finger on his cheek. He learned something important about Wulkir and The Jesters. "Heh~ Red Alert 2 OST, okay okay"

[bloomwyrm]

"zZzzZ"

[belost-the-watcher]

"Wulkir! How do you find me every time? Wherever I am, you find me so quickly!" From Hydra

"Left-over talent from a long time ago. Can take a galra out of the Trackers but you can't take the Tracker out of the galra."

And failing that, the tracking beacon implanted under Hydra's skin helped too.

[bloomwyrm]

Hydra jumped with joy. "You're so cool! I tell everyone how cool you are, but they don't realize it!" Yes, Hydra didn't remember about the tracking beacon under his skin.

[belost-the-watcher]

Somebody's talking about him. He can feel it.

[bloomwyrm]

Icarus turned towards Wulkir and stared at him.

"I have no idea who it could be~"

[bloomwyrm]

Wulkir is a hot guy

"I think I'm starting to think about him more and it's starting to irritate me more too! But his hands holding the gun won't leave my head… Damn!"

[belost-the-watcher]

Wulkir a hero? Well now he'd really heard everything. Still, at least there was somebody out there who was a Wulkir superfan. Or a little bit more from the sound of it. Not that he thought badly of Wulkir. He just knew him. But he wouldn't argue that, especially not with somebody who looked up to him so much.

He took the cup back, a little put out at how easy the... whatever he was... made the game look.

"....fried cri- Well, I do like some sweet chicken. You can have my helping of crickets, though. I think I'm allergic to them...." He wasn't, but it seemed the best way to get out of having to explain why he was going to flip his shit if he found one cricket on his plate.

He hurried along behind Hydra who was practically dragging him along to what he assumed was some sort of food stand. At least he wasn't bored anymore.

"Nah, I like the old one just fine. But people like me get moved around a lot sometimes. So sometimes I get sent to one fleet, then to another, then back to one. I'm guessing you came here on Jester's ship."

[bloomwyrm]

"Oh, are you allergic to crickets? I'm so sad, but don't worry, I understand! If you can't try it, I'll try to explain this taste to you!

Fried crickets have a crunchy texture and a slightly nutty, earthy flavor, with a taste similar to roasted nuts or toasted seeds. They can also have a mild savory, almost chicken-like note, especially when seasoned well~”

A quiet fast food stall glows softly in the late evening, where the steady sizzle of cooking meat mingles with the drifting aromas of spices and smoke.

He let go of his elbow and took his hand instead. Hydra looked at the selection of food with interest.

"Oh, I see! It must be difficult, right? I mean, I'm really liked to Dad's ship, and I already know every corner where I can sleep, lie down, or even hide. I'd be in a panic if they changed ships, I love our ship! And yes, I arrived on Jester's ship." The blue guy raised his fin on his head, looked at Belost.

"What do you want? I'll buy it for you! I have money!"

[bloomwyrm]

"Running in huge heels is much scarier than jumping from a huge building."

[belost-the-watcher]

Belost chuckled. "Dad, huh?" He walked along with him, liking the energy, even though just watching Hydra hop around like that made him feel tired.

"Yeah? What's your favorite?" he asked, catching Hydra staring at the little toy. He pulled it back out of his pouch and held it out for him, offering it to the energetic guy. "You sound like me when I get stationed on a new ship. Not many people appreciate that kind of knowledge until they get in the mood for something."

[bloomwyrm]

"Yes, Dad! Daddy Wulkir! I call him Daddy because he's always there for me and takes care of me, and he's a real hero!" Hydra took the toy, the cup, and the ball from Belost's hands. He threw the ball and, on the first try, it hit the cup! And without stopping, he did it again! Hydra looked at the toy with a smile, then handed it to Belost. "Thank you so much, I did great!"

"I found something amazing, fried crickets and chicken meat in sweet sauce! It's not far from here, I tried it, and I loved it! And I really want to show it to you, you have to try it! Hurry, hurry! They should be open by now! It would be a shame not to share such a delicious treat!" Hydra pulled Belost along with him.

"Why are you being transferred to a new ship? Didn't you like the old one?"

[bloomwyrm]

Chris, if you could go anywhere with Vrok where would it be?

"Honestly, I think I would like to spend some quiet time with him in a wooden cabin surrounded by nature — a touch of romance for us both, in the tranquility and stillness of the forest. We work so hard, and sometimes I worry about him a lot. I wish I could give him a little piece of family happiness. Any place where he would be close to me would be perfect."

[belost-the-watcher]

The blue guy seemed to know the place so Belost followed along with him and stuck his precious ball in a cup(tm) in a pouch on his war belt.

"Yeah? Ideas for snacks or...?"

He looked over at him and his unique appearance. A little strange but he'd seen weirder before. "Name's Belost, by the way."

[bloomwyrm]

"Ooooh! Your name sounds so cool! I like it!" Hydra jumped slightly with joy, he was glad to meet new friend. "Sorry, I still can't remember how to meet people. Usually I say, I'm from The Jesters! and that's it. Dad taught me that. My name is Hydra! I used to have a different name, but I forgot it. And Dad didn't like it; it was my number. So he gave me a new name. I love this name. Yes, I have a lot of ideas! I'm waiting for some tests, so I'm bored, I've explored all the places where I can find something tasty to eat. And I want to show you my favorite so far!" Hydra walked quickly, as if he was in a hurry to get somewhere, but then he stopped to look at his new friend. He was still holding his hand. Hydra looked at Belost, carefully studying him from head to toe. This Galra looked interesting and Hydra wanted to play with him, but food came first. He was especially interested in the ball toy.

[belost-the-watcher]

Belost heard the voice and glanced to one side. Then the other. Then quirked an eyebrow and glanced up, finding the blue guy up on the ceiling above him.

Maybe that would give others pause, but Belost had met plenty of interesting species in his time and hanging from the ceiling wasn't exactly the wildest thing he'd seen.

"Huh... Eating, sleeping, and fighting." He glanced between the new arrival and then to the ball and a cup. "Fuck it. You know of any snack machines around here?"

[bloomwyrm]

Hydra jumped down from the ceiling.

He looked at Belost, smiled and gently took him by the elbow.

"Oh yeah, buddy! I've probably tried everything I could find around here! Hurry, let's go! I have so many ideas!"

[belost-the-watcher]

"Pfffft....." Belost sighed and tossed a ball on a string towards a cup in his hand. Missed. He'd kill for a good boxing match right about now. Or... just about anything really.

It had been a slow week. And it wasn't going to pick up any time soon.

[bloomwyrm]

"Purple Galra" Belost heard Hydra's voice. "Hi big friend! I can keep you company if you want! I'm good at eating, sleeping, and fighting! If you like any of that, we can do it together!" The chimera hung upside down, clinging to the ceiling with his claws.

[belost-the-watcher]

He grumbled and scratched his head. "Mmmm... Because four times two equals eight. And ate sounds like... You know the word for when something is eaten? Eight the number? Ate the word?"

[bloomwyrm]

"Oh! Now I get it! Thank you! It's easier than the chicken joke." He smiled; he liked it. "I'll remember this to tell others and improve my jokes~!"

[belost-the-watcher]

"I mean... math is okay... but it can be a bit dangerous. I knew a guy once who liked math. He multiplied four and two together."

He chuckled.

"...then he got ate."

[bloomwyrm]

"....why was he eaten?"