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godscarss

Despite what people at first believe, Jazren and his brother were relatively close. They fought like siblings, they often got on eachothers nerves but they did care about one another. And that was the reason why Jazren did what he did. He took his brothers pain, he made it so his younger brother wouldn’t have to live with the worse pain imaginable for the rest of his life.

Jazren gave a drawn out sigh, tilting his head upwards at the words, he drags his sharp nails through his locks of hair and rubbing the edge of his horns. He missed his brother. He wanted to find him - to make sure he was safe and alive.

And so, he went on, protecting Amani and Humans as he went, lending his skills as he moved. But he didn’t find his brother immediately which dishearten him. But he kept looking.

And thankfully it eventually paid off.

Jazren came into one of the towns and he breathes in the scents around him. And one scent, one familiar smell stuck out. Shifting his body, he moved toward it and grins once he sees his brother. He was safe. He was alive. That as good.

“Lots of wandering. Took awhile.” He rasps out, his arms wrapping around his younger brothers waist. Oh, it felt good to feel his weight. “You have an accent now.” He notes.

“ That I do, mate, that I do. ” He laughed again, patting his brother on the shoulder when he released the hug. His lips stretched into a grin as he motioned for the bartender for two drinks. “ Goddamn it’s really been a while hasn’ it. ”

His finger came to lace through his red locks. Taking in a deep breath he got a good look at this brother. By the gods, he couldn’t believe it. He was here. He was really here, “ Here, drink up. It’s on me. ” His hands reached behind him to take the cups, handing one to his brother.

“ Ya gatta tell me everythin’ about yer travels, ya know tha roight ? ” He tilted his head back, taking a drink of his alcohol before setting it aside and turning to the Amani he had previously been flirting up. “ Sorry, babe. Maybe latea~ ” After that the Aman only gave him a nod before going on about his business. Giving the brothers time to each other.

“ So. What juicy battle stories ya got fer me, ay ? ”

godscarss

In honesty, Javren hasn’t seen his sibling for quite sometime now. He hasn’t gotten much word of his brother’s antics but that doesn’t mean much. He hasn’t been home all that often these days, choosing to wander between different towns and wherever the Gods point he goes. He quirks his lip at his brother, shifting to join him at the bar. His hands shift to take the offered drink, nodding his head slowly. “Been at least little over five months.” He rasps, tilting his head to get a better look at him. He seemed healthy, still a flirt. Nothing out of the ordinary.

He takes a sip of his drink, taking a moment to breathe and calm his breath. Talking hurt but he wouldn’t stop - not for his brother. He deserved to hear his voice and not have to decipher his signing. He takes another sip of his drink before he speaks. “Helped out a batch of Amani during raid attempt. Bastard was large, muscular and tall. Went down hard though.” He admits, leaning back into the barstool.

Javren drags a clawed hand through his hair, giving a few of his strands a tug. “Lots of wandering - helped a few merchants through some bad passages. Got stuck in a blizzard once.” He winces a bit. That blizzard wasn’t a fun experience. But he wouldn’t complain. He glances at his brother, giving him another glance over. “You look good. Not getting into too much trouble right?” He questions rubbing the back of his neck.

#terastain #x brothers to the end of time ( Stain )

triplevarsity

REBLOG IF YOU ARE OKAY WITH JUMPING AROUND IN THREADS/PLOTS. sometimes it can take ages to get from point a to point b and half the fun is the journey. but sometimes it fun to explore different aspects of a plot. flashfowards, flashbacks, parts of the plot you have discussed but haven’t reached yet. It’s so fun to explore every part of a plot and have multiple threads in different places in a plot. Or sometimes different memes you sent/receive may not fit the point in the plot you are at right now, but fit a flashback or flashfoward. So reblog if you are okay with having different threads in different points in the plot.

inboxideas

Uh oh! Your character is watching mine get hit on and is feeling possessive. How does your character handle this?

submitted by anonymous.

alltherpthings

Very specific types of ship meme

Send me one for what kind of ship you want our muses to have

♥ - Friends with benefits

❣ - Friends with benefits who want to be more than friends but won’t admit it

❤ - Longtime sweethearts just as in love as the first date

💘 - Enemies who only hate each other because of sexual/romantic tension

♡ - A loveless relationship/relationship of convenience (not necessarily bad)

💔 - A genuine and deep hatred for each other

❥ - Enemies/rivals who don’t remember how their rivalry started or why, but keep it up just because they feel like they should

💚 - Familial relationship/friends who are just like family

💓 - In love with each other, but too shy to say so

💗 - Deep platonic love hiding deeper romantic love

💜 - Love at first sight that cools into a friendship

💙 - Love at first sight that turns into long-lasting romance

💛 - One night stand that turned awkward afterwards

💝 - One-sided love (specify which side)

rpmusings-galore

will you r e m e m b e r me?

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rpmusings-galore

“ i am fine… “

darling, don’t you know that I can see right t h r o u g h you? your eyes are so tired. your smile quivers. your hands shake.

you are so far from f i n e.

here, you don’t need to be strong. please, let yourself b r e a k... you’ve been fighting too hard for too long, now

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tenebrisangel-deactivated201812

Reblog if you're okay with the same mun sending in more than one meme.

memeasaurus-promptus

Sparring/Training Sentence Starters

Requested by Anonymous

“Come on, then! Hit me!”

“Your stance is all wrong.”

“Am I doing this right?”

“I feel like I’ve been chewed up, spat out, and run over repeatedly.”

“Get down and give me 20!”

“How many miles/kilometers are we running?!”

“Hey! Watch where you’re swinging that!”

“Nice punch! Now do it again!”

“You won’t hurt me, I promise.”

“My grip feels off…”

“Have you ever used a(n) __ before?”

“I don’t want to hurt you…”

“I think I’m going to feel that tomorrow.”

“If you can lift me up, then you can lift these weights just fine.”

“On a scale of one to ten, how much did that hurt?”

“Here, you put your feet like this…”

“Relax. I’m trying to help.”

“Can you teach me how to __?”

“God, we stink.”

“Are you doing okay?”

“Are you alright?”

“If I do fifteen push-ups, can I be done for the day?”

“Come on! Another round!”

“You can win this time!”

“Work your angle a little more and you got it perfect!”

“What are you doing up at this hour?”

“Where did you get that bruise?”

“Hey, no, stop. You’re going to break your fingers punching like that.”

rpmusings-galore

the people we L O V E the most…

are the ones capable of hurting us the most deeply.

terastain-blog

@godscarss

Today was just like any day for Stain. Short, but full of fun. Bouncing here to there from this girl to that guy and then to that other guy. Grab a couple of beers to help get a skip in his step. It was the life.. and now here he was settled in this little town for a while, leaning up against the bar flirting up a large Aman as if it was a normal everyday thing… and for him? It was.

It’s true that he missed home dearly.. and his brother no matter how much they bickered.., but there was so much to see, so much to do. So much nature to witness. He couldn’t just sit still and let the sting for adventure consume him.. and so here he was. A man that finally found love, only for it to be ripped away from him.

His fingers and long nails tapped on the wood surface of the bar. Lips curling into a shit eating grin as he brought his hand over, tracing the lines and bumps in the Amans thick skin. He was flirtatious by nature. A skill he had always had a hold of and it mostly shown in his eyes. They were beautiful, with a hint of mischief and fire. Yet somehow calming and hypnotizing.

“ What d’ya say ‘bout buyin’ me a drink an takin’ me somewhere more… “ Before he could even say the next line. A hard THUMP to the back of his head. Making him jerk forward and instinctively SNARLING as his head turned. “ OI MATE WHAT’S THE FUCkin-.. ” He stopped mid sentence. Blue eyes growing wide at the sight before him. His brother. His damn b r o t h e r. “ Holy shihihit ! ” He laughed the cuss word. His arms coming to swing around Jazrens shoulders. “ Oh m’ GOD how th’ ‘ell did ya find me ? ”

godscarss

Despite what people at first believe, Jazren and his brother were relatively close. They fought like siblings, they often got on eachothers nerves but they did care about one another. And that was the reason why Jazren did what he did. He took his brothers pain, he made it so his younger brother wouldn't have to live with the worse pain imaginable for the rest of his life.

Jazren gave a drawn out sigh, tilting his head upwards at the words, he drags his sharp nails through his locks of hair and rubbing the edge of his horns. He missed his brother. He wanted to find him - to make sure he was safe and alive.

And so, he went on, protecting Amani and Humans as he went, lending his skills as he moved. But he didn't find his brother immediately which dishearten him. But he kept looking.

And thankfully it eventually paid off.

Jazren came into one of the towns and he breathes in the scents around him. And one scent, one familiar smell stuck out. Shifting his body, he moved toward it and grins once he sees his brother. He was safe. He was alive. That as good.

"Lots of wandering. Took awhile." He rasps out, his arms wrapping around his younger brothers waist. Oh, it felt good to feel his weight. "You have an accent now." He notes.

#terastain #x brothers to the end of time ( Stain )