Don't Ask

It's none of your business. So Don't Ask.

[robert-blythe]

Gentle Breeze || Robert & ...

Robert walked below deck into the hold looking over the supplies marking off in a book what they would need from the farm. He had decided it was for the best if he took over that he didn’t want anyone else getting a chance closer to his daughter. It took much of his discipline to not go and kill the needed farmhand. He heard someone come below after him and turned to face them.

[dexterdontask-blog]

Dexter was headed to his hammock, he had the afternoon shift off and figured he'd probably just sleep it away, or maybe draw in his notepad if he could put in the effort. While on his way, he spotted Robert through a door and went inside, leaning against the doorframe. "Hey," he crossed his arms across his chest, leaning his head for a better view. "What you doing?"

[ancient-fairy-king]

On Silver Wings || OPEN

[ancient-fairy-king]

Silverwing smiled and dove into the treasure trove and found it there it was. The scepter he had lost long ago. He grinned and jittered a thank you before whirring off. He was a fairy after all and they didn’t really do much in the way of saying goodbye.

[dexterdontask-blog]

Dexter watched the fairy go and nodded a goodbye, surprised by it’s sudden leave but then, they weren’t exactly in conversation in the first place. He stuffed as much as he could into his various pockets and carried a couple of the bigger items, leaving to head back to the ship with his haul. All in all, the bird hadn’t ruined his day.

[ancient-fairy-king]

On Silver Wings || OPEN

[ancient-fairy-king]

Silverwing sat down on a leaf and looked at the human his wings moving but not enough to lift him. He studied the human’s reaction to the small trove. He shrugged and motioned for Dex to take it. He let out a jittering of jinggles. Knowing full well that Dex wouldn't understand a bloody word of it. He floated and sat on Dex’s head wondering what the treasure trove contained. 

[dexterdontask-blog]

Dexter chuckled happily at the fairy’s offer and started taking handfuls, shoving the coins, gems and jewellery into his pockets. There were bigger pieces that wouldn’t fit, he figured he could carry those back to ship once everything else was tucked away. “Thanks Wings, good find.” He told the pixie, having to remind himself it wasn’t a new or a bird on his head and stop himself from swatting it off.

[ancient-fairy-king]

On Silver Wings || OPEN

[ancient-fairy-king]

Being a fairy he couldn’t talk to the human when he wasn’t as big as one and this human hadn’t earned the privilege of seeing his bigger form. He used his dust to make an arrow. They were almost there. He was just a few wing flaps away. 

[dexterdontask-blog]

“Alright, alright.” Dexter waved his hand as he got the point that he wouldn’t be getting any real response. He just had to trust blindly that the fairy wasn’t tricking him in some way, which was hard to believe. After a bit more walking, Dexter laughed in surprise as he saw the treasure come into view. “Woah, nice one Wings. How’d you find this?” He knelt and touched some of the gold and gems and looked up at it, wondering if it would let him take it.

[ancient-fairy-king]

On Silver Wings || OPEN

[ancient-fairy-king]

Silverwing decided to lead Dex towards some shiny treasure he had seen the other day. Surely the man would like it. He chimed and swirled around the man. Then continued in a different direction. 

[dexterdontask-blog]

Dexter shoved his hands into the pockets of his leather jacket and followed after the thing, almost wanting to swat him away when he circled him again. It was reflex after all those mosquito bites. “Gonna tell me where we’re going?” He asked, voice low.

[ancient-fairy-king]

On Silver Wings || OPEN

[ancient-fairy-king]

Silverwing nodded accepting the sorry. He wasn’t really happy with this human however he was able to see that he was alive because of his noisy thing. He looked at him raising an eyebrow. He flew up then zipped around Dex and flew off then zipped back. Obviously trying to get Dex to follow him. 

[dexterdontask-blog]

Dex lowered his hand when it flew off and was about to start walking forward when the fairy went around him and he jumped to a stop. He grunted and turned to follow, looking at it inquisitively wondering what on earth the thing wanted from him or what he was being led to.

[ancient-fairy-king]

On Silver Wings || OPEN

[ancient-fairy-king]

Silverwing covered his ears after the human stopped speaking hoping that it would give a hint that his ears hurt. He looked up at the man raising an eye brow. He sighed his redness was fading. 

[dexterdontask-blog]

Dex leaned in again though he didn’t trust the pixie one bit, they were always willing to play tricks on him and this was probably another one of those. “Oh!” He leaned back, then lowered his voice. “Sorry,” It was nearly a whisper, and he held his hand out further so the tiny thing was further away.

[ancient-fairy-king]

On Silver Wings || OPEN

[ancient-fairy-king]

The manhandling made Silverwing all the more angry he jumped around on the human’s hands jingling out all his anger at the human. He looked up at him. Then using his dust he made the shape of Dex’s gun and huffed up at him. Waiting for the human to understand. His new found patience dwindling.

[dexterdontask-blog]

Dexter squinted his eyes and leaned in slightly like that would make it easier to understand the language of bells. When the fairy created the dust scene he laughed, “Seriously? This is all cause I used a gun? All I did was scare the dumb bird away. Calm yourself, Wings.” 

[ancient-fairy-king]

On Silver Wings || OPEN

[ancient-fairy-king]

Silverwing was furious he let the human have it dinging, ringing and jingling. If humans could understand fairies the words that Silverwing was saying would have blanched many faces. He actually struck the human with his foot. Though any human would have felt it like a poke. He was red in the face and not looking very regal. His blue aura was tinged purple with how red he was. He crossed his arms after he finished and tapped his foot on the shoulder of Dex waiting for the human to respond. 

[dexterdontask-blog]

Dexter heard more jingling and looked around, it wasn’t until he felt the little tap on his shoulder that he noticed the fairy. He picked him up by the scruff of his clothes and held him out in front of his eyes to see him better. He looked like he was in a mood, Dex noted as he set the fairy down in the palm of his hands. “What’s got you in a huff little one?”

[ancient-fairy-king]

On Silver Wings || OPEN

[ancient-fairy-king]

Silverwing held tightly to the human the hawk was still following him. As much as he had a distaste for humans he still didn’t want to be a meal. This human was his best bet at surviving this encounter, as it would take too long to take his larger form. That is how it was untill he saw the gun he attempted to make his presence known but the crack of the gun stunned him. He almost let go. When he was no longer dazed he let of an angry jingle at the human. Cursing him for his stupidity. As Fairies were so small even one such as he could only have but one emotion at a time. In this moment it was Anger. If he had been bigger he would have been grateful but still disagreeable of the gun. 

[dexterdontask-blog]

Dexter didn’t let up the running, even though he was hoping the gun had scared the bird away. He hadn’t had the time to check that yet. He ran and ran until he found a clearing and even saw water. Except there was that dinging noise again and it threw him off. He knocked his arm on a bramble and scratched himself up by accident. It stung like mad. He fired off a second shot, this time letting himself slow to take another look behind him and it looked like the bird had been too spooked to carry on it’s chase. He let out a sigh of relief, but still went out to the beach just in case it was laying in wait. He’d be able to see better out in the open.

[ancient-fairy-king]

On Silver Wings || OPEN

[ancient-fairy-king]

He saw the hawk and dodged it expertly disappearing. Birds of prey had eaten his kind. He wasn’t about to become this birds meal. He felt a gust of breeze and fell onto the dashing man he began cursing which of course came out in bell like sounds to that of human ears. He held on tightly as it was likely if he flew off he would get eaten by the hawk.

[dexterdontask-blog]

Dexter kept his fast pace, feeling his hands getting scratched on the bramble as he forced his way through. His mind raced as much as his legs, trying to figure out where the bloody bird wouldn’t go. Water? That was his current option, so all he needed to do was reach the sea. He heard a few dings in his ears and glanced behind him as he ran, trying to figure out what had happened. All of a sudden he had an idea that he should have had a long time ago and started fumbling for his gun, which was ever difficult whilst being whacked in the face by leaves. Finally he pulled it out and shot blindly behind him, as a scare tactic more than anything else.

[ancient-fairy-king]

On Silver Wings || OPEN

Gliding through the air he dodged a falling leaf with grace. travelling passed trees in the late evening he espied a person approaching and hurried to a tree where he could watch from a safe distance. His eyes peered wondering if he knew the person and if the person meant danger to his people. The footsteps told him it was a human that much was certain. 

[dexterdontask-blog]

Dexter didn’t like to think of himself as a runner, but when he’d knocked a hawks best out of the tree, (while he was grabbing his jumper a lost kid had chucked up there) he hadn’t had any other option but to leg it away from the bird that was now chasing him. “Shit!” He yelled, brushing through the thicket. Hell, maybe his swearing would scare the damned thing away.

[dexterdontask-blog]

Only you see the sunset on amphetamines || Dexter and Eliza

[dexterdontask-blog]

skellerskeller:

“Been a while since…what?” Eliza asked, quirking a brow at the man inquisitively. “Seems a bit aimless,” she commented, cocking her head at him before smiling. “Of course, that’s the definition of me, Miss Ethel Mertz,” Liza gave another laugh at the name of one of the women from her favorite show from back when she lived in New York. “Want to be aimless with me for a while?” the girl asked, propping her hands on her hips.

"Since I've looked around, the island changes I think. Grows over. But I found my old hideout a while back." He confessed, shoving his hands into his jacket pockets and looking to the side. He turned his head back to her, grinning, "What an idea Ethel, yeah, we could do that." He nodded and began walking backwards, nodding his head towards the beach behind him. "Come on, your legs should still work despite the name."

[dexterdontask-blog]

skellerskeller:

“You think I’d look good with blue hair?” She asked, pulling at a strand of her hair. “I might consider it, but you’ll have to provide the dye, I have no way of getting it on this rock,” Eliza grinned, taking in his features silently. He was ridiculously attractive; too old to be a lost boy, but too kind to be a pirate. She decided that she liked him. “So, where’re you going, Dex?”

“Yeah absolutely, probably better than blonde. I don’t know many people with blue hair, so that would really differentiate you.” He nodded, making a mental note to keep an eye out next time the ship went travelling. “Nowhere specific, just looking about. It’s been a while.” 

[dexterdontask-blog]

skellerskeller:

Eliza sighed, holding a hand to her heart for a moment. “I suppose if it is to save your good soul, I will make the sacrifice and go by Ethel. The last name will have to go too, I suppose; Ethel Skeller just does not go together. Ethel Mertz will do just fine.” The girl laughed again, not sure that he would get the reference.

“Thank you, it’s very much appreciated Ethel. Nah Skeller wouldn’t work at all! It’s all feisty and modern, and Ethel is not.” He laughed with her, then hummed. “Eliza Mertz has a ring to it, definitely suits you. Have you considered a blue rinse on your hair? Just to complete the transformation.”

[skellerskeller-blog]

Eliza pursed her lips, trying not to smile when he said his name was Joe, but couldn’t help herself. The grin cracked wide and she laughed like mad for a moment. “Well that’s a relief, I don’t believe I know any other Dexters. Mine is Eliza Skeller. No great aunts or grannies by that name, I hope?” She asked, voice rising at the end of the question, eyebrows raised. “It would be a shame to ruin that impressive quiff,” the blonde tutted, reaching up to run her fingers along the dark hair on his sidebrain.  

[dexterdontask-blog]

Her laugh was infectious, and he chuckled as well, oddly feeling proud he’d made her laugh so hard. “Eliza Skeller,” He tested, over-enunciating as if it would make him remember. “Yeah that’s not going to work. Too many grans by that name. Would you consider a change to Ethel?” He cocked his brows and nodded. “You make a good point, I mean, there aren’t many around here who can rock a do like mine.” He smiled, leaning his head slightly into the touch.

[pira-tea-cal-deactivated2015111]

“I’ll try not to let me know if I do.”

[dexterdontask-blog]

"You'll definitely hear from me."