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[dragonesc]

Sorry, no replies over here tonight. They will get done tomorrow night. 

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Fluorite - fluorit

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[dragonesc]

Gimme a kiss meme! ( ˘ ³˘)❤

Kiss meme - Kiss on the chest - diamaint

           Such beautiful skin, crossed and matched with the patterns of DIAMONDS, precious gemstones that lead up to the brightening CORE upon his chest. It appeared to be attached, chiseled into his form like the GLOW of his eyes or the sharpness of his FANGS. Volga's touch was careful, coiled around the SPIRIT with the intent of drawing closer. Each scale was perfectly placed, curving upwards and downways into creative patterns meant to encase the LIVING TREASURE. He likes the way the spirit DEFIES his movements, is interested in watching him CHANGE..

            Volga's head dipped down, MASSIVE green eyes casting their hellish and INFERNAL gaze onto the muscular toning of an IMPERFECT blade. It was amazing, how living things could be created so easily by those who could not call themselves a god, sentience given to the simplest of objects to create a manner of DEPTH that Volga could not understand. He did things like this to BOTHER  AND PESTER Ghirahim, to grate on his nerves and press his buttons. There was so little to do when the heat of BATTLE was far away and the TWILIGHT KING was nowhere to be found. a pointed TONGUE flicked out from between his lips, sliding across the JEWEL at the center of his chest. 

           The horned SERPENT gave a hiss, his laughter echoing from out of his throat. In a flurry of FLAMES his body contorted, reappearing on the sloping mountain of golden ore and misplaced ruppees near the glowering sword spirit. 

                        Cheap loyalty bought from something so PRICELESS, indeed.

[dragonesc]

kiss meme?

Kiss meme - Kiss in the rain - theduskmonarch

              it is a SILENT stand-off in the rain, an UNSPOKEN statement between the shards of light and dark. as thin as GLASS are the bonds they’ve forged in what battles they could fight, meeting for but a MOMENT between rogue forces of the odd Twilight TRAITOR and his commanding mistress. This new and awkward world that lie bathed in TWILIGHT, the darkness new and uninviting to the dragon’s senses. 

              Yet here SHE stood, as beautiful as ever, and his mistress planned to  d e s t r o y  that figure, to force it into an impish state and HUMILIATE the monarch for what she was. Egotistical, perhaps a little big-headed, sarcastic and dry. But Volga did NOT fault her for such traits, they were desirable in any combatant. 

             Lengthy strides carry the dragon knight to the princess’ side, the metallic scent of GOLD and GEMSTONES radiating from the vermilion breastplate he donned so easiy. All that was visible of the knight’s FORM were his lips, closed in a marring frown. He may have been ENJOYING the silence between them, hidden beneath the guise of grotesque half-light, the grasses plush beneath their feet. 

              He made no move to REMOVE the helmet on his head, a violent stripe of red caught in the breeze like a flag on a ship. Each movement between them was as calculated as a move on a chessboard, and though he did not know her name, he longed to TASTE that oddly coloured skin that reflected NO LIGHT. 

               His lips were TOUCHED to her own, S O F T  in their own right against her plumper flesh. she tasted of RAIN and disturbed earth, she smelled of INTENSE HEAT, like the caverns he once called home. Pleasant, STRONG and extraordinarily beautiful.

                                        He would enjoy spilling HER BLOOD the most.

[dragonesc]

Oh, by the way, I made a vaati blog.

[dragonesc]

Are you still doing the kiss memes because Zelda wants the K-

Kiss meme - Collarbone Kiss - prinxessofdestiny

           a RAGGED breath is drawn betwixt the bruised lips of a falling knight, his GAIT haggard and his eyes heavy. Too deep were the rings that circled ‘round his eyes, limbs weighed down by forlorn despair; AYE– he’d battled the hero without hindrance and had felt the bite of the SACRED blade. 

            a single hand clawed outward to keep himself from kneeling, an apology SUFFERED through the grasping of a golden spaulder. He did not want to DRAG HER DOWN with him, but his weight was no match for the might of simple GRAVITY. Onto their knees they both had knelt, the FIERY dragon knight without his warmth. He was beginning to grow COLD and RIDGED against the night sky, the torchlight nearby unable to conceal his DEATHLY PALE appearance. He rested his head forward, heavy helmet tumbing to the side, jerking his head and the glowing crimson main it held along with it.

            Volga’s lips CRASHED against soft skin, a single hand pressing against the curve of the princess chest to pull himself away. He had not MEANT to stain her with his blood, feeling the flow of warm ichor DAMPENING her gown. His lips had touched such SOFT and SUPPLE flesh, the scrawny bone beneath them urging him to pull away– and so he HAD.

                                          ❝ Forgive me, for I was blinded.                                              I have… no regrets. ❞

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        ` we will WAIT for them, catch them by surprise. `

        a simple answer. and she KNOWS, knows the hero has acquired the sacred blade, the bane of evil. again, she moves in CLOSE, but not enough for their bodies to touch. each movement she makes, her hips sway. each movement she makes, it is PROVOCATIVE.

        one way or another, she will tame the dragon. even under the INFLUENCE of her magic, volga still has enough of his own free will to keep her at arm’s length. irritating. but she will change that. cia is SURE of it.

        ` and if we succeed, perhaps you will get something nice in return. now, tell me, how long until they REACH the temple? `

[dragonesc]

                         ;;Volga had little use for any of Cia's HAND-PICKED prizes, nor did he have any use for the temptation of FLESH she flaunted beneath his eyes. There is a terrible ABSENCE he can see within her eyes, cesspools of anger and OBSESSION left unchecked for too long. a sense of CRAVING and unleashed depravity that he knew could not be restrained. 

                Despite its hidden state, his gaze holds her own, STIFF as she moved closer to his body. She swayed her hips, touched him in the slightest way that made him all the more UNCOMFORTABLE. he wanted to pull away and turn to the horizon, to ignore the way she BECKONED him to long for that touch. it would not be now, nor would he allow it in the future. Still, he stayed. 

                             ❝ Two days. The Ring has already begun                                  making adequate preparations. My forte                                  is far from the creation of battle tactics. ❞

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❝ EVERYONE calls F I R E pretty — even though it BURNS .  ❞

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bxrserk replied to your post:i don’t think you guys realize how badly I need an...

Why not an AU where Volga is free from Cia’s corruption and as a way to redeem himself, aids Zelda’s forces.

That's actually one of my favored straying verses. Sadly, even after Cia is defeated he just goes back to grumping in his cavern. In terms of Ganon, my Volga doesn't really care and doesn't consider himself at fault tbh. 

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ofpurisms replied to your post:i don’t think you guys realize how badly I need an...

WaVES quietly

hi can I obtain you we can have tea on top of my gold pile

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i don't think you guys realize how badly I need an rp with Hyrule Warriors Zelda

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   Intrigue crossed her cerulean irises as she beheld him curiously. She couldn’t show fear, not in front of her animals and she couldn’t do the same before men. “Uh,” she straightened herself out and the girl clung to her forearm as she continued to gawk. “Lon Lon Ranch,” she spoke with confidence. If she fooled herself into believing she wasn’t nervous then she wouldn’t feel that way. 

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               he KNEW the name of the ranch from the sign above the entrance. he needed to know what PART of Hyrule this was, and where the other, more familiar areas lie. He moved to survey the area, looking out at a wrought iron fence where horses roamed. In the buiding to his right he could hear the CRIES of the bovine begging for attention.

                                  ❝ That isn't what I meant. What is the purpose? ❞

[dragonesc]

random headcanon ; mouth

      His teeth are going to be something I eventually draw out, as I don't believe they're completely normal, especially not when threatened or frightened. Like snakes, I believe his canine teeth rest in fang sheaths, though the venom duct is absent. They are able to be retracted when not in use to mimick a slightly longer version of the human canine. He does, however, possess the heat sensing pit near his nostrils when in dragon form. In human form, this pit rests on the inside of his his human nostril, increasing his sense of smell.

     He does, in fact, have an extendable glottis in both forms, enabling him to breathe while exhaling fire for a lengthy amount of time. It's quite unpleasant to look at and resembles a protruding 'tube' away from his gums. Like most carnivores, his back teeth are smaller than his canines and resemble recurved teeth when in dragon form.

     After exhaling fire, his mouth becomes slightly puffy on the inside-- think of a cottonmouth and how it appears to have excess layers protecting its teeth. This dies down after a while, when his body temperature has lowered. In terms of his tongue, it is not forked, but is slightly pointed at the tip and is chemical sensative. It is also warmer than a normal person's.

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Hey! Can you guys reblog this if you are willing to roleplay some horror or darker themes?

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quite honestly i do not think anyone is suprized me reblogging this

[dragonesc]

Interestingly random portrayal headcanon

        I really like this facial shape. What do you guys think? The small bump in his nose I think adds to the idea of a dragon's ridge, but I've also given him bangs / strayed from the common fan thing of blonde hair/goatee and went with Volvagia's flaming mane colour.

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    While he most certainly looked like a knight he was not at all what she envisioned. Weren’t knights supposed to be paragons of nobility and chivalry? Just looking at him invigorated her. Perhaps not in the best way but more as though she believed it would be better if she swiftly stepped away from him and remained permanently out of his way. “Yessir.”

[dragonesc]

           ;;the dragon LEERED beneath the his helmet, eyes hidden from view of the tiny, Hylian girl. This farm was supposed to be a source of nutrient for others, were it not? It'd been AGES since he'd walked the green earth and seen the fields for himself, pleasantly DISAPPOINTED by human progress. Why did she look at him so? A child that felt FEAR was nothing new to him, but there was a vague look of INTRIGUE within those bright, young eyes.

                                           ❝ Hmph.... What is this place? ❞                             It was spoken as more of a command than a question.

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