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indie rp blog for the miliken family est. 4.21.16

[drakoroyality-blog]

drakoroyality is online

and im playing some overwatch so pls excuse how long it takes to do replies |D ive been real busy with work so i havent had the chance to rlly play the beta until now

[kaicentious]

Holy shit this guy was a riot! Padrig loves flirting and actually getting flirted with back. And in such a fun way too holy shit. Exchanging flirtatious burns? He felt like he was spending time with a Tastyri brother! It really made him giggle, even as he took the other’s hand.

“Oh man I’m sorry for laughing I just- oh man you’re a great person- I’m Padrig. It’s a pleasure to meet you Garrick.” his hand is so much bigger than his own, and shaking it is kind of silly because he’s got such a squishy and soft grip himself, versus how powerful Garrick’s shake was. Jeeze- who is this guy?? His reading doesn’t quite say demon- what is he???

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     The other’s laugh catches Garrick off-guard, and he quirks a brow in response as their hands shake. Everything about this guy ( Padrig, apparently. Time to ditch the nickname short potato... for now. ) is cute, his hair, his clothes, his face, his body, hell even his name is cute. Garrick feels like his hands are engulfing the other’s because of how small they seem. But, oh b o y does Garrick find this smallness nearly irresistible.

“ Mmm, the pleasure is all mine, I assure you. ” 

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{ and very tired, so im not exactly sure if i’ll be getting any rping done today. im thinking about taking a nap here soonish. if i feel better after i’ll do some rping. until then tho, like this if i owe a reply? i had my first day of training for my first job so im pretty beat. }

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{ @christopher-danger​ liked for a starter. }

   “ I usually try to avoid your kind,                          but you don’t seem so bad. ”               “ You know -- ”                            “ for a human. ”

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{ @lnviictus liked for a starter }

     “ Uchh, I was wondering where that stench was coming from. Should’ve guessed it was coming  from an orc. And not even a full-blooded one at that, just a half-breed. ”                                                      “ Disgusting. ”

[unsiighted]

PLEASE REBLOG IF YOU ARE 18+

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“ I don’t know you, ”               “ start explaining yourself, now. ”

[kaicentious]

“Ohh you’re good. I like a guy that’s not afraid to talk back. Tell me- you got a name? Or have I not earned that yet?” dang this guy was good. Quick wit, nice body, flirtatious cocky little shit? Yeah he’s definitely the kind of trouble Padrig doesn’t need, but totally thirsts for. Good luck Garrick. Rip.

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     He resists the urge to agree with the other on the ‘you’re good’ part and instead offers him a hand.  “ Garrick Miliken; delegated prince of smart- ass ( as well as nice ass, if you’re so inclined ) at your service. ”

     “ And, just what might your name be? I  mean, unless you want me to call you ‘short  potato’ for the rest of our time together. ”

[kaicentious]

“Well now where’s the fun in just putting information like that out on the table so quickly. Besides, complimenting you when you already do a good job of complimenting yourself would only stroke your ego. I’m not so sure I want to stroke anything of yours just yet” a stunning burn delivered in return. How ever will Garrick deliver a comeback after that blow??

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     “ Not bad, little man. You keep this up and I might just have to step up my game. But you see, the operative word there is ‘yet’. So, you do intend to stroke something of mine, eventually. ”      “ Don’t worry, though, because when it happens, I’ll be sure to return the favor. ” Winky face.

[kaicentious]

“Oh yeah tall guy? Does that mean you’re interested in this short potato?”

[drakoroyality-blog]

Bitch, I might be.      “ Well, gee. I suppose that depends on whether or not      this ‘short potato’ is interest in this fine piece of man? ”

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 { @socktroll liked for a starter. }

     “ When I said I wanted to get out of the house, this, ” she kicks at the ground, stirring leaves into the air, “ isn’t exactly what I had in mind. ” Nothing like being forced to go searching some hard-to-find ingredient for one of her mother’s spells. Why couldn’t a servant be sent out to this god-forsaken forest to find it for her instead?      “ Guess I’m just lucky, ” she sighs, continuing on.

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“ I don’t know you, ”               “ start explaining yourself, now. ”

[dvoyd]

we’re all killers. we’ve all killed parts of ourselves to survive. we’ve all got blood on our hands. something somewhere had to die so we could stay alive.

if memories could bleed, if dreams could scream | m.a.w (via dvoyd)

[dvoyd]

help me remember: not everything in life is a battle. i don’t need to carry a knife everywhere i go. help me learn: how to shed my armor without shedding tears. how to open up my arms without raising my fists. help me understand: i can be vulnerable, and still be strong. i can be made of steel, and still be soft. help me realize: if life is a battle, i don’t have to fight it alone.

even in war, i am not without allies | m.a.w (via dvoyd)

[unholy-hymns]

Always so warm and comforting. His voice always echoing in her head. One of her favorite sounds she recalls hearing. Garrick was having trouble staring, but Violet hadn’t stopped since they’d parted from the hug. The most endearing of smiles on her face. He really was her home, and seeing him again after all that’s happened really made her happy. 

His topic change stirred her from her trance, her body language relaxing as she shifts her weight to one leg. “I can’t imagine it was easy to find me… I’ve… I’ve been awfully busy… But things’ve finally calmed down on my end- and judging by the fact that you’re standing here with me instead of aiding your father, tells me that your schedule is finally free as well eheh…”

That hug didn’t last long enough. She had waited way too long to just get a small friendship squeeze, and she’ll be damned if she was going to let him get away with it. “But we can discuss what has happened these passed years later… right now I’m gonna need another hug from you- We’ve been apart too long… I want to savor this feeling, for as long as we have the time to do so… I’m not sure if this is just a brief visit or if you’re staying, but…. Either way I just… really need to be close to you again….” she didn’t realize when she was talking, that her voice had cracked and she’d begun to cry. The joy she felt in finally finding him again was so overwhelming that she could hardly contain herself. 

“…. I just… I missed you so much Garrick…. You don’t even know how lonely and frustrating my time on this depressing rock has been… So many people think me a monster- simply for protecting their lives- nobody understands me-” at this point she was hiccuping over her words, covering her face with her hands and a layer of hair. “I tried so hard to make friends and move on while you were gone and- and- god I’ve been so lonely and stressed- I’m- I’m sorry I-” she realized she was crying and proceeded to stifle herself, her face warming with embarrassment, “I’m a mess- eheh- I’m sorry- I- I don’t mean to cry- this is so totally not how I wanted this to go” she shakes her head, still attempting to stifle herself to no avail.

[drakoroyality-blog]

   The moment he sees tears he is at her side, pulling her into another hug. He buries his face in her hair, inhaling deeply, his heart breaking for her. None of this had to have been easy on her. He doesn’t know what has happened, but it’s effect on her is apparent enough. He stands there with her in his arms, cooing quiet reassurances, a hand cupping the back of her head gently. He wants to stay like this, but he knows that’s impossible. Staying here with Violet, being here for her -- it’s what he wants to do, but... He knows he can’t, no matter how much he wants to. But that doesn’t mean he won’t stay for as long as he can. For her. To lessen her pain.    He pulls back from the hug, hands slipping up to cup Violet’s cheeks, red hues hovering over  her face, meeting her eyes. He swipes a thumb across her cheek, wiping away a tear. Despite the heartache, he offers her a smile; eyes filled with adoration.

   “ Hey, hey... It’s alright, Vi. I’m, ” he swallows, expression falling ever so slightly, “ I’m sorry you had to go through all that. If those people knew -- If they knew how kind and amazing you are they wouldn’t think of you like that. You’ve only ever been selfless, and - and if they can’t see that, that’s their problem, okay? ”    He pulls her back into a hug, his heart hammering in his chest. She doesn’t deserve all of this. How can people not see how much she’s done to help them?     “ You’re doing your best, I know you are. Don’t let them get to you, okay? Those kinds of people don’t even deserve to be your friend. ” He gives her a small squeeze before pulling back again, hands resting on her shoulders. “ And if they give you anymore grief, you let me know and I’ll take care of them myself. ” He jokes, giving her shoulder a squeeze. He can spare a week or two away from his family. And after that, he will make sure to stay in contact with her, no matter how tough it gets.

[onceuponamusing]

         LORD help anyone who stands in my way                            for I am not merciful, and I am not kind

            —and I am NOT AFRAID to make you wish that I was.