Give me your lifespan

[OC RP Blog for an Ravenmocker ] Please read About and Rules

[donner-katze]

Pros of shipping with me: I will give our verse a dumb, probably sappy name, I will make random starters and send memes constantly, we will have about 3,572,957 threads, I will talk to you out of character all of the time about our babies, I might write you drabbles and/or make us graphics for/about our characters

Cons of shipping with me: Everything listed above, plus 96% of our stuff is angsty.

[askcavalier]

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[whitemyosotis0]

[samswiinchesters-archive]

"I think im going to die - and im not being dramatic here."

@deathbywings

                                   ‘ You’re going to…? ’

Sam paused, eyebrows furrowing in confusion.

                                   ‘ Last I checked you still had a couple hundred                                      years left— ’

[deathbywings-blog]

“No. Im not going to die because of my years.”

The Ravenmocker furrows her eyebrows , wings slowly stretching and stopping as they dropped to the ground. Years were never a problem , there were enough humans for her and with that enough years she could steal. 

“I may have been in a fight.”

She could remember , it was sudden. But of course , she knew she was being hunted , Sam wasnt the only one who knew of her existence. But those people - An’rakha didnt knew if they were indeed hunters or some other fucked up humans. 

“And I kindly want to ask if you’d shelter me? Or atleast pull those- “

An’rakha turns around , wings still limp on the ground , revealing hand sized shards buried in her back.

“ - Shards out ?”

[your-last-thoughts]

“Remember, darkness does not always equate to evil, just as light does not always bring good.” ― P.C. Cast, Betrayed

[xpresidentsnowsdaughter]

I kinda want to make a Nyx for HoN …

[deathbywings-blog]

//DOITDOITDOIT

[abcndon-deactivated20160529]

gloriousbacchus:

religiousmom:

tumblr friendships are hard to maintain like im sorry i know i havent talked to you in 5 months but you’re still super rad and i still consider us friends im just dumb

#if you’re wondering if this is for you #it’s probably for you

[redwintersbucky]

"You know who whines? Babies. Youre not a baby , stop whining Bucky."

@deathbywings

Bucky glared at her. “I’m not whining.” 

[deathbywings-blog]

Red eyes seemed icy as she looked at him , and it took some minutes of Silence from the Ravenmocker to calm her down.

"Sorry. But it sounded like it. You know , I dont like this life also. Always fleeing , but we will get over this one day."

Her voice was gentle , but it was hard for An'Rakha to speak those words out. Apologizing was not her strenght.

"Did you found something?"

She eyes him again , a sharp fingernail pointing at the Laptop. The Ravenmocker had volunteered to search for a safeplace or something that could keep Hydra away - but Bucky - despite his long absence , knew more about a computer than she did. So they agreed that Bucky would try it out , not wanting to risk An'rakha to break this precious object.

[itsrabbidseason]

[deathbywings-blog]

[[oops i drew alcee - ;u;]]

[judithanarchive]

dark  d e m o n.

[deathbywings-blog]

“Those creatures that have stolen the weapon are demons - thats why I need a hunter to help me. And they know my weakness.” With another bite into the Apple she sat down on a nearby chair , looking trough the cheap motel room. “You seemed nice. Not the revenge type - a human who actually uses their brain. Youre not a bad person. Thats why.” There really wasnt another reason - the hunters she saw and observed were pretty unfriendly and they surely would try to kill her in an instant. But Sam - Sam still was a nice guy. “It is the spear of Kalona an Warrior Angel and Mate of the Goddess Nyx. Its similiar to the weapons those heaven assholes use. But alot stronger - this spear can kill everything . It has only been used for good yet but - I can imagine that Demons surely know how to corrupt an Angel spear.”

[samswiinchesters-archive]

Sam was silent as he listened. Slowly, he took a step closer to her, but he was still careful to keep his distance.

“If I’m going to help you,” he hadn’t made up his mind yet. “Then I’ll need to know how to kill you.” There was no way that he was just going to help her without knowing how to put a stop to her if this was indeed a trap, or if she got out of hand.

[deathbywings-blog]

She watched him carefully before nodding slowly , atleast he considered helping her now. "Turquoise. Something that includes it - bullets or something else. Straight to the heart. It burns my skin , and if you hit my heart well then Im dead." She told this like it was the most normal thing - the Ravenmocker knew the other wouldnt kill her. Because Alcyon didnt intended to hurt the Hunter if not needed. "If you have something that is Turqoise I can show you how it burns my skin."

[deathbywings-blog]

“Im not rippng up their throats like most creatures. We take the lifespans of sick and old people , we dont even leave a trace.”

She hissed now , pupils small and teeth glared.

“Just because our kin was born like this we dont have the right to life?”

The Ravenmocker tried to relax - but no doubt that she had been hurt by those words. Black Wings almost wrapped protective around her body.

“Yes. Im doing everything to get this weapon back - its angelic. The only thing left from our father. “

[samswiinchesters-archive]

“I didn’t say that. I just don’t know why I should help you. There has to be someone else that isn’t a hunter out to help you. Why me?” He asked, not exactly seeing her point. “What does this even have to do with me. What is the weapon exactly?”

If he was going to help, he was going to have a better idea of what he was actually doing.

[deathbywings-blog]

"Those creatures that have stolen the weapon are demons - thats why I need a hunter to help me. And they know my weakness." With another bite into the Apple she sat down on a nearby chair , looking trough the cheap motel room. "You seemed nice. Not the revenge type - a human who actually uses their brain. Youre not a bad person. Thats why." There really wasnt another reason - the hunters she saw and observed were pretty unfriendly and they surely would try to kill her in an instant. But Sam - Sam still was a nice guy. "It is the spear of Kalona an Warrior Angel and Mate of the Goddess Nyx. Its similiar to the weapons those heaven assholes use. But alot stronger - this spear can kill everything . It has only been used for good yet but - I can imagine that Demons surely know how to corrupt an Angel spear."

[deathbywings-blog]

“There wouldnt be a point in kiling you. Only the problems of hunters on my track.”

Her eyes darted to the gun before looking trough the room , setting on a fruit bowl.

“I have exactly 270 years , 57 days, 2 minutes and 38 seconds left to live, till I need to kill again to expand my lifespan.

She said it in a matter of fact grabbing an apple in the process and taking a bite.

“Im An’Rakha , or simply Alcyonsa. Its easier to pronounce for the mortal species. Im one of the few Ravenmockers left over the world.”

Alcyonsa huffed , eyebrows crunching together.

“Look - I really need that help.” , she now sounded more desperate “You can help me - I tell you my weakness and give you the abillity to kill me if you dont trust me.”

[samswiinchesters-archive]

He shifted through his memories, trying to remember if the name had ever come up. He couldn’t remember anything…

“Wait. Two hundred and seventy years?” He shook his head. “No. I can’t let you do that. You just keep killing people for your own life? What does that do for you?” Sam scoffed. “No,” he paused, taking in what she had said last. “I’m supposed to believe that you’d give me the secret to the only thing that would kill you?”

[deathbywings-blog]

“Im not rippng up their throats like most creatures. We take the lifespans of sick and old people , we dont even leave a trace.”

She hissed now , pupils small and teeth glared.

“Just because our kin was born like this we dont have the right to life?”

The Ravenmocker tried to relax - but no doubt that she had been hurt by those words. Black Wings almost wrapped protective around her body.

“Yes. Im doing everything to get this weapon back - its angelic. The only thing left from our father. “

[deathbywings-blog]

She huffed , of course he wouldnt believe her. Hunters were alway that complicated.

“There is a weapon that has been stolen from me , or rather from my Father. In the wrong hands it can be dangerous - since it wasnt made for your mortal race.”

The Ravenmocker tilts her head up.

“I dont have anything against humans. And the weapon is safe at my place. I dont excpect you to trust me - that would be naive. Im simply asking for a little help. You help me finding th weapon and retrieving it , giving it to me for safekeeping , and no human will ever be harmed with it.”

Her fingers glided trough the long black feathers , yellow eyes never leaving the Hunter.

[samswiinchesters-archive]

Sam smiled humorlessly as he thought for a moment.

“So I help you, and then what? You come after me? I’m not that stupid.” He shook his head, lowering his gun down to his side as he spoke. 

“I won’t do that. Who are you?” He asked, eyes now focused on her yellow ones.

[deathbywings-blog]

“There wouldnt be a point in kiling you. Only the problems of hunters on my track.”

Her eyes darted to the gun before looking trough the room , setting on a fruit bowl.

“I have exactly 270 years , 57 day , 2 minutes and 38 seconds left to live, till I need to kill again to expand my lifespan.

She said it in a matter of fact grabbing an apple in the process and taking a bite.

“Im An’Rakha , or simply Alcyonsa. Its easier to pronounce for the mortal species. Im one of the few Ravenmockers left over the world.”

Alcyonsa huffed , eyebrows crunching together.

“Look - I really need that help.” , she now sounded more desperate “You can help me - I tell you my weakness and give you the abillity to kill me if you dont trust me.”

[redwintersbucky]

"Don't go-"

“What choice do I have?” @deathbywings

[redwintersbucky]

Bucky shook his head. “No. We’re hitting the road again. I’ve stolen a car. We can see if we can find another safe house.” He pressed a kiss to her forehead. “But we need to disappear again, Alcee.” He led her to the car and didn’t waste much time leaving what they once called home behind. 

[deathbywings-blog]

Theres a soft sigh escaping her lips , yellow eyes looking a last time back.

“Okay. Have you cheked for any tracking device?”

It looked weird , the brown coat that covered her wings and inhuman features made a huge bulk. But running around with wings open wasnt the best idea either. 

But quickly she had seated herself in the back seat - the attempt sitting beside Bucky with her wings had failed often , now wrapping them around her body lik a warm blanket.

[deathbywings-blog]

Yellow eyes looked at the gun and it almost made her laugh , so many had tried to shoot her with no avail. Her lips turned into a tooth showing grin before the Ravenmocker tilted her head. “It is always fun to see how Hunters react. You know - there was one who had a heart attack. That was hilarious.” She averted her gaze , picking up a nearby book and looking trough it with no worries of the world. “Bullets dont hurt me. That would be a waste. But im not here to hurt or kill - yet.” The black wings on her back ruffled a bit , stretching them as much as possible. “You probably wont believe me. Hunters are always suspicious , right? But I need your help. ”

[samswiinchesters-archive]

Sam remained where he was, gun still in the air, though he did believe it wouldn’t do much good if the time came.

“Well you’re right about that. I don’t believe you. What would you need help with?” He frowned, taking a small step back as he glanced around the room. He had a feeling that his only hope would be to leave, but again, he didn’t know anything about the creature before him. 

[deathbywings-blog]

She huffed , of course he wouldnt believe her. Hunters were alway that complicated.

“There is a weapon that has been stolen from me , or rather from my Father. In the wrong hands it can be dangerous - since it wasnt made for your mortal race.”

The Ravenmocker tilts her head up.

“I dont have anything against humans. And the weapon is safe at my place. I dont excpect you to trust me - that would be naive. Im simply asking for a little help. You help me finding th weapon and retrieving it , giving it to me for safekeeping , and no human will ever be harmed with it.”

Her fingers glided trough the long black feathers , yellow eyes never leaving the Hunter.