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@delxmare-blog
Reblog if your character is a flirty little shit.
hey guys! so i wont be around much this next week, because of band camp. (Mon-fri 8am to 8pm). that being said, drafts will be done when i can get them done, and that might be this weekend, depending on how much muse I have.
Send me “Are you gonna kiss me or do I have to lie to my diary?” for my muse’s reaction.
❛ HOW INTERESTING. IT appears Gallus’s history has repeated itself. Karliah has provided me with the means to be rid of you, and this ANCIENT tomb becomes your final resting place. But do you know what intrigues me the most ? The fact that this was all POSSIBLE because of you. Farewell. I’ll be certain to give Brynjolf your regards. ❜
naaklein:
▐║»SIRENA : ARA.
HE PRACTICALLY GRIMACES at the sentence; it is longer for him than sin and much harder to curl his tongue around the pronunciation than she might REALIZE.
❛ Sirenes quae…dam luce.. luces —— ❜
—— and now he stops, looks cross.
❛ No. ❜
She smiles, resting up against one of the rocks and
watching curiously as Alduin’s feet
lightly graze the water, while she was almost all
submerged, tail swishing beneath the waves.
“Don’t worry. You’ll get better.” (Maybe).
They had been sitting out here for nearly an
hour, but Ara didn’t mind. She liked
the sun more than the depths, unlike her family.
“How do you swim with those things ?” she asks, leaning more out of the water and lightly touching his foot.
naaklein
“No, wrong.”
Ara laughs at the other’s mispronunciation.
“Sirenes quaedam lucescere solem.”
roughly translated, it was a part of an old prayer to
the Goddess:
Sirenas were born of the sun.
▐║»SIRENA : UNKNOWN.
Ara merely smiled, tugging him down towards her lips, gentle as she hums, whispering a soft tune in her native language. It was the so called
Sirena’s Song.
Once close enough to the water, she strikes, pulling him, swift and fast, under the water, the seaweed reaching and holding him fast so he doesn’t struggle.
HE JERKS IN the water, struggles, pulls and claws at the sirena ( as though it is supposed to help him, supposed to force her to let go of him ). He KNOWS, at least, to hold his breath, to not take in any water, lest he choke. But that is not easy coming for him when he had taken NOTHING in before going down. Frantically does he pull at his arms and legs, snapping his teeth in the water and yelling out the LAST of the air from his lungs.
Ara swims fast, dodging through sunken ships and underwater life, gliding through the water until finally they break the surface.
Around them, rocks. She forces him up against one, keeping him hidden and out of sight. "Stay here. Stay down. Don't let them see you..." Ara pauses, thinking fast and biting her lip, making sure he was restrained properly. "Sorry. Just in case." Before she swims off, towards a different bank of the island.
"Aracella, where have you been?" came her father's voice, rough as he sits along the shore, fin carelessly resting in the surf. (Hell, even Sirenas enjoyed the sun sometimes.)
"I did it, Father." she says softly, and after a few soft words in native tongue, Ara swims back to the rocks, seeing the young captive glancing over them.
"Don't panic. I'm going to untie you, and I'm going to take you somewhere...less crowded."
delxmare
“I’m… I think I drank a wee too much.”
"Well, it certainly looks like you did." she says, raising an eyebrow towards the other. "Maybe you should sit."
▐║»SIRENA : UNKNOWN.
“Everyone is searching for SOMETHING, sailor.”
she says softly, reaching out a hand. “–I guarantee you that
everything you need is on our
island.”
HIS NARROWED GAZE flickers down to her hand, widens slightly, SLIDES back up to her face. He cannot quit whatever is forcing him to take yet another step towards the water. He could reach out, TAKE her hand: but he could curl his fingers, tear at her skin, bring her great harm if he so wished. Hesitantly, he reaches for her hand, jaw CLENCHED.
Ara merely smiled, tugging him down towards her lips, gentle as she hums, whispering a soft tune in her native language. It was the so called
Sirena's Song.
Once close enough to the water, she strikes, pulling him, swift and fast, under the water, the seaweed reaching and holding him fast so he doesn't struggle.
--hmm. i need more blogs. who do you think i’d be good at portraying? from any fandom, really.
i just need advice.
▐║»SIRENA : UNKNOWN.
A twitch of every feature; he NARROWS his eyes towards the sirena’s, tries to glance around —— stops when he realizes his gaze is locked onto hers, as though he cannot THINK to move it any more.
❛ And if you do not HAVE the knowledge I seek ? ❜
—— another step; it screams DANGER.
“Everyone is searching for SOMETHING, sailor.”
she says softly, reaching out a hand. “--I guarantee you that
everything you need is on our
island.”
Person: Are you a quality RP blog?
Me: Uhhhh... *looks back at all the reblogged memes, open posts with no replies, crack RPs, and just general OOCness* Sure?
naaklein:
▐║»SIRENA : UNKNOWN.
“Maybe you have never heard of us because of the power we possess. Solian’s army is afraid of things it does not know or understand…And you do not seem like the type to get easily frightened. I maintain knowledge that very few know of.” Ara pauses.
“Would you like to know what I know? All you have to do
is come with me to my
island. It is not very far from here.”
He glances out far beyond the shimmering watching, TRACING the line of the horizon, as though seeking out specifically which island to which she is referring. He cannot be sure —— cannot be sure that this TAILED mortal knows that about which she is speaking.
❛ How can you be SURE that your knowledge is that which the mortals do not know ?! ❜
“I have met many of you. None of you have yet seem to have known those that Sirenas do.” she pauses.
“So what do you say, sailor ?
Why don’t you swim with me?”
"Are you okay?" she asks, slowly swimming up to the side of the boat. "You seem...lost."
naaklein:
▐║»SIRENA : UNKNOWN.
Another step, as though he cannot help himself, followed by a low:
❛ You ?! What makes you so CERTAIN that you will be able to give me the power I desire ? You cannot give me anything: you do not live on land, and I have never SEEN the likes of you nor heard of you. ❜
“Maybe you have never heard of us because of the power we possess. Solian’s army is afraid of things it does not know or understand...And you do not seem like the type to get easily frightened. I maintain knowledge that very few know of.” Ara pauses.
“Would you like to know what I know? All you have to do
is come with me to my
island. It is not very far from here.”