grizzly 𝓼𝓲𝓷 of sloth

independent and selective fairy king harlequin written by nia

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@wrathsinned replied to your post

he alive

          Don’t shame me for doing what I enjoy.

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          He’s awake, finally.

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     honestly tho u kno that post that’s like ‘you wear SECRET pants under your ACTUAL pants?????’

     that’s king and all the fae

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Ok but most importantly , where his nipples at ???

     didn’t you know fae dont have nIPPLES GOSH I THOUGHT EVERYONE KNEW THIS.

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scalesofwrath replied to your post:     i hate this

/ hides all the sandwiches…/

     are you trying to keep him thin and malnourished captain......

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     i hate this

[nntmangacaps]

[madokasoratsugu]

crybaby child!! dont cry

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[noctunes]

  “Card? What card? My hands are empty, can’t you see!”

 Oh boy, this was just not his day. When was it ever, honestly, especially when sent out for field work. Couldn’t they just leave him on a more simple recon mission, that would make life so much easier! Instead he’s out doing this.

 Hm, well… Heart collection might be worse, if he thinks about it.

  “Wrong? No, no!! I was just– … whoa, wait, back up! Trial!? You mean, like, a court trial? We don’t need to go to those extremes, really!”

 This doesn’t need to be made any worse. Why does the easy way of doing things never work in his favor, it always seemed to backfire. The Organization was doing this to him on purpose, sending him to such places. There was probably a while plan on ‘how to inconvenience Demyx’, there had to be!

  “Chase–chas…stuffle? What..             Your pillow’s a Sacred Treasure? I mean, I guess it could be.. it looks pretty comfy–” 

 Wait, did he say he was a fairy? And that ‘pillow’ was a weapon? … what world was he in, again??

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               Annddd there went their chances. Denying the card’s existence only made the fairy’s eyebrows wrinkle together -- it was the only sign of his irritation, as  half of his features had been shoved into the mossy fluff of his Sacred Treasure. King loosely pointed a finger and gave it a little waggle, the card then suddenly being yanked from the man’s pocket to be brought out into the open. And hovering. Of course.

               ❝ That card. ❞ Couldn’t anything ever be easy for King? All he wanted was a nap, but it seemed he would be destined to constantly be interrupted. He gave a short grumble under his breath before giving a sigh, and he began to float above Chastiefol. The pillow suddenly condensed and glowed lightly...

                              [ Form 𝓞𝓷𝒆: Chastiefol ]

               ❝ Chastiefol. My Spirit Spear crafted from the Sacred Tree. Don’t disrespect it by merely calling it a pillow. Regardless... I expect you to explain yourself. Now that I’ve gone through all this trouble, I don’t wish to be disappointed. ❞

[madokasoratsugu]

I just marathoned the entire manga series in two days and already I want to make a petition to stop king’s suffering

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bbbutterfingers:

thus always to tyrants

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pvssywhips:

                  ❝  Right  , all fairies can fly, of course they ca —- wait, so… There’s more of you ??  ❞

           Her voice cracks somewhat as if terrified, but really, she’s only baffled — she’s seen some  bizarre  things lately, but never in broad  daylight  … ! 

               ❝ Well, of course there is. It would be quite sad if I was the only fairy left. ❞

               Of course, there was a time in which he truly did believe that, but fortunately enough he had learned the truth of what had happened to the Fairy Realm.

               ❝ You don’t sound very convinced. ❞

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     He only wants to know that Diane is okay.

[inverts]

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                 ❝  WHEN  did you come to inherit your responsibilities ?   ❞

         She knew not what they were, or even how grand or small; all Rachel could sense was that familiar weight. She could speculate, of course — his immense power level, his ridiculous lifespan (one that could very well rival her nigh-immortality), the deep frown of his eyes that dashed his affable nature. And then there was the peculiar item he kept on his person, radiating power on par with the sacred Tsukuyomi Unit to which she owed so much. 

         The elongated ribbons in her hair seemed to permanently stand at attention, even as her head canted to the side — inquisitive, crimson eyes piercing directly through the youthful features of this being as if she would eventually find an answer on her own that way. As per Rachel fashion, she couldn’t help but tack on an additional thought — cautious, but far too probing for what a common stranger was allotted. Emphasis on  common  .

                 ❝  And for how long have they  tormented  you, Sir ?   ❞

                           .🌹  @grizzly-sin

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               Only a handful of those from races not his own were aware of his status; chosen by the Sacred Tree to protect and rule over the Fairy Realm as its King. And of those handful even fewer were aware of the trifles and tribulations he had to face to reach the point he stood now. With a power he could use to held those he cared for and respect returned to his tarnished name.

               Still -- this woman had sharp eyes... King’s curiosity caused an eyebrow to raise, hands folding behind his back.

               ❝ I’ve long since stopped counting the years. ❞

               Many had been lost to him in forgetfulness, but his duty had not changed during that time. He had not fulfilled his great responsibility, his home lost and family murdered. No, he would not let himself not consider those seven hundred years anything but a failure.

               ❝ If I were to put it in human years, well over a millennia. ❞