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hetalion2015archive

[[ following along with crow, this’ll just be an archive blog and i’ll make a new account to start off fresh ]]

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[[ ...or perhaps not. turns out the people we considered coming back to rp for aren’t....well.

nevermind. ]]

#{OOC}#[[if you need me my main is melodisiaion]]

[[ following along with crow, this’ll just be an archive blog and i’ll make a new account to start off fresh ]]

#{OOC}

cardinxl-blog

“#[[ crow are we really going to do this to bring in 2016 ]]”

{ hell fucking yeah we are }

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[[ oh jeez... ]]

#{OOC}#cardinxl #[[ man i kinda want a fresher start though ]]#[[ but at the same time i don't want to lose our gay rps ]]

[[ //hacker voice

i’m in ]]

#{OOC}#[[ crow are we really going to do this to bring in 2016 ]]

“--...this really cannot be a positive premonition if Dagger is enjoying himself...”

#{excess}

[[ everyone and their moms are getting the crow matsuri ur on my twitter timeline.............crow...........come home to your lion bf..........come home..............]]

#{ooc}#{to be purged}

NOPES OUT.

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hetalion.

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… Oh, where had they ended up this time… ?

Bright lights and the sound of music being the small space entity’s only clue as for a location, they were practically stumped. Lumiose, perhaps? Nimbasa? Castelia?

Swirling down from the night sky above the city, Jirachi continued to process where they were; though to no avail.

Falling, like a shooting star, the psychic-type Pokemon finally hit the ground of one of the winding streets of this new location. The impact knocking them back to their senses, they peered around from their tiny heap on the sidewalk.

One of the first things to catch their eye was, what they could only assume was, one of the “locals”. A tall, slender man with long and sleek blonde hair. However, one of the more noticeable things was that he looked to have a set of ears on his head. A tail trailing behind him, too!

Floating over, though from behind instead of the more polite option, Jirachi shoved its tiny headpiece through the taller man’s hair, playing with it as if it were some sort of toy, they ended up reaching the top of the man’s head, and immediately poked curiously at his ears. Apparently, the tiny space God had no idea what manners were.

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Bag dangling from his arm, Aion had been making his way back to the BRR building, a few snacks in tow for both him and his recently acquired partner. ...keyword here being “had.”

Accustomed to the city lights and atmosphere, familiar with the side path he took to go convenience store shopping (to avoid large crowds, of course), the lion usually isn’t as focused as he could be in regards to his surroundings. So, his walking is brought to a sudden halt as Jirachi takes him by surprise, the guitarist feeling something suddenly wrapping itself in his mane from behind.

“--?! O-Oi...!”

He drops his bag, now trembling arms hesitantly reaching to try and grab whatever is tangled within his hair. What could it even be? The fact that nothing really comes to mind makes the situation that much more uncomfortable for him... The discomfort continues as Jirachi climbs its way to his ears, prodding them.

“M-My ears-- W-wait, sto--” he protests, trying to capture the pokemon still. He does manage to, but when he does, Aion lets out a scared whimper.

Just what is this...?!

#wishmakings #{reply}

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คmusement creased Dagger’s features (as much as they allowed him so) as the male scrambled to his feet. The tendril retracted back into his body with a barely audible sucking noise, and he raised his hands in an applause that rang out in the deserted walkway. “Not bad, the fact that you are aware of who I am indicates you’re not as intellectually-inhibited as I’d expected.” He returned his hands to his side, shifting his slender body on his feet as he assumed a more comfortable position.

“คnd you…” Dagger paused for a moment, searching the male’s features for any inkling of where he’d seen this Myumon before. “Ah yes – that silent member of Arisugawa’s joke of an agency, the band that was merely an opening act for Trichronika. Unfortunate, really – to be reduced to such a lowly stature. Sometimes, I really wonder if the ‘cattle’ you refer to are yourselves. Self-encouragement happens to be a thing of late.” Another laugh escaped Dagger’s unseen mouth, before he continued. “Tell me – how many sound dollars was that worth? Fifty, at best? A hundred? Was it enough to cover your pride?”

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Aion keeps his distance, knowing the threat that the male before him apparently poses. Swallowing what visible fear he can, the lion does his best to steady himself, body stiff and eyebrows furrowed. It’s a bit easier when he’s vaguely insulted, a slight anger rising. Though, when Dagger becomes a bit more personal and pointed in his words, the male visibly flinches. The comments continue to raise his anger, but despite that the jellyfish’s words poke and prod at his melodisian ever so slightly...

He hates to admit it, but it’s true. No, not what Dagger is saying, but the slightly more fragile nature of his stone. It’s usually protected by his god complex persona, but with the worry and fear brewing beneath it, it’s been weakened.

“...I-I won’t be fed your lies.” Aion manages to force out after a slight bit of hesitation, gaze averted elsewhere and hand clinging to his face for dear life. “You do not know the true worth of our music...A h-heathen like you never will...”

#treacherousmusic #{reply #[[ DON'T SWEAT IT I KNOW THAT INTERACTING WITH DAGGER WOULD BE SUFFERING ]]

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hetalion || starter call. ;;

ℸhough he might not seem like it, Dagger was a rather playful individual. That being said, that wasn’t the best adjective he’d like to use to describe himself, but he enjoyed watching others suffer at the hands of his underhanded pranks. He also found himself wandering out more often – the Center Tower tended to be rather stifling once in a while. He could walk out freely, yes, unlike the Grateful King who was confined to that studio, who had three bland meals compared to the pampered, luxurious lifestyle that Dagger led. And so it was on one of these nights out that he’d found a suitable target for his pranks, sticking a shadowy tendril out and watched as the tall, lanky male trip over it, soft laughter making his figure quiver ever so slightly. “Oops – it seems my tentacles are rather playful tonight.”

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“--!!”

Letting out a small gasp, the lion myumon stumbles forward a step before being properly brought down to his knees. Aside from a slight stinging sensation (concrete does not a comfy landing make), the first emotion to really overcome Aion is a slight embarrassment from tripping in public. What did he even trip over? His coat? He didn’t feel a tugging sensation on his hair or tail.

It’s not until the jellyfish speaks up that it fully clicks that someone purposely tripped him. Cheeks warm and red, the guitarist puts a hand up to his face, glancing behind him. Again, it’s not until he has visual confirmation that a new emotion grabs hold of his chest-- Slight fear.

“Y-You... You’re--!!”

“--Dagger?!”

#treacherousmusic #{reply}#[[ r.i.p aion ]]

kiitsune--ko-deactivated2016030

(( It’s a sad thing when the new beach event for sb69 features dark-coloured band songs and the only songs I like are from shingan oops so I never really memorized the other songs enough– ….bUT TFW I ROLLED FALLING ROSES I REALLY LIKE FALLING ROSES OK LIKE DON’T EVEN TOUCH ME ))

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[[ shhhhhh dagger mun shhhhhhhhh accept that purple soul bands are best bands

don’t just accept shingancrimsonz in your life, but demonsvenom and alice beans as well...~ ]]

#treacherousmusic #{ooc}

mnzk-blog

#{galleria}#{black monster}

[[ hello friends i am not dead, just did a bit of traveling the past weekend or so, but i think i’m back home for good until the end of summer...]]

#{ooc}#{to be purged}#[[ also me and crow were doing gay rps through skype and line it was great ]]#[[ maybe we should share them but idk ]]

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Crow sighed. Yeah, he could probably go one night with it on. Even if he would regret it in the morning, what mattered now was the present. Here, with Aion, comfortably. Sort of, at least. “Thanks,” he nodded, obviously grateful that this day had gone so smoothly like this.

Brushing a few bangs out of the way of his eyes, he grinned back down at Aion. He had originally expected him to tell him to take it off for safety reasons, but if he was okay with it, things seemed to be okay. He shuffled back underneath the dark covers of Aion’s bed and got comfortable again. He looked up at Aion from where he was, allowing him some time to get comfortable again. “… Good night, then.”

However, a stray arm would soon find itself on top of the small lion’s body, holding closely onto him. Seems Crow still enjoyed the cuddles that the two of them shared. Whether Aion would return to his former position or not would soon be answered, but Crow would be satiated just lying next to him.

After a second, he mumbled out a small “I love you,” as an addition to the ‘good night’. And of course, those words meant even more considering what had just happened.

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Hopefully the male would be okay in the morning, Aion can’t help but hope, though his slight worry is calmed somewhat by Crow’s smile. He follows the hedgehog’s lead, deciding that ultimately they both could use some rest. Making himself comfortable under the sheets, the lion stares up at the other, both languidly and somewhat lovingly and gentle. But when an arm is thrown around him, Aion hesitates to snuggle back into his chest.

...thinking about it briefly, he decides on something else. Shifting between forms again, Aion takes the role of the big spoon from Crow, holding the now smaller male to his own bare chest. With a red face, mentally pushing himself to not awkwardly pause in his actions, the guitarist nuzzles his face up close to Crow’s ears before replying.

“...me too. Good night.”

Maybe there is some hope for this virgin to love just yet.

#cardinxl #{reply}

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Just hearing Aion reply like that… his face softened into a smile. He lost any instinct to cry and simply pulled Aion closer. “I’ll be fine,” he replied, his voice wobbling with the burst of positive emotion. He was just so happy that he was so understanding. He was still shaking a bit, but this trembling was more out of happiness than anxiety.

Though, his tail twitched a bit. It still wouldn’t be healthy for him to wear his binder to sleep. That could really hurt him, after all. Frowning, he looked back to his chest. “Uh…” he grumbled, trying to figure out what to do for this. “Though, you were right about one thing. This is… sort of dangerous if I wear it for too long, but…”

He glanced over to the smaller myumon, shaking his head a bit to himself. “I think I can go one night, right?” he asked the other, but part of him knew exactly what Aion would say.

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Aion perks up as he’s grabbed and once again pulled close to the vocalist. It’s a bit of a relief to him, honestly-- he was beginning to think about wanting to embrace the other, though was a bit nervous in asking permission. “...this dark god is glad.” the male replies as Crow reassures him, hugging him back.

He looks up as the male pulls back a bit, listening to what he has to say next. ...so the guitarist WAS right in it posing a health threat to a degree. The fur above his eyes furrows, watching silently as Crow tries to make it seem like everything should be fine. Aion isn’t buying it though.

...though, really, should he fight back? Still feeling somewhat guilty for forcing this confession, he’s hesitant in his response.

“I’m still concerned and don’t want you to be in pain, but...I won’t force you to remove it...” he sighs.

#cardinxl #{reply}#[[ the academy of milk and gay hedgehogs? ]]

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“It’s fine. Had to tell someone eventually, I guess.” he looked down to the covers of Aion’s bed, gripping tightly to the hem. He was hoping he could’ve done this at a different time, but sometimes he couldn’t make those choices, he assumed. Frowning a bit, he bit his lip and held back his tears.

He wasn’t mad at Aion. In fact, he honestly couldn’t be. He was right, and his heart was in the right place. And of course, Crow’s feelings towards the other didn’t change. He still loved Aion. But… did Aion still love him, knowing this?

“You’re not… mad at me or anything, right? For… being like this?” he asked, surprisingly solemn and calmly considering his visible negativity just a few moments prior. He moved one of his hands to his chest, still trying to cool himself down. God how he wished he wouldn’t have to wear a binder anymore, but until he got the funds for a surgery, he’d have to deal with this. And so would Aion.

Probably. At least, only if he decided to stay with Crow after all this. Jeez…

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“Mad...?” Aion asks, looking back up at the still fragile-looking male, confused on why he’d assume something like that. Why would he be mad about this? Well...part of him wishes he knew a bit sooner, though the idea of coming clean to the lion (and probably their other bandmates-- the entire company?) must’ve been terrifying, considering the way he’s shaking now. Downright terrifying, anxiety causing... Aion can understand that. He too would avoid the topic if he didn’t have to bring it up.

The small myumon shakes his head. “I’m not mad. Don’t worry.”

“...will you be all right, though...?” he hesitantly asks, not quite sure what else to say.

#cardinxl #{reply}#[[ yeah sorry crow ]]#[[ rom wins that title just by existing sadly ]]#[[ take this homemade second place trophy though ]]#[[ it's made out of milk bottles~ ]]

[[ please don’t reblog roleplay posts you are not a part of. i appreciate that i have so many personals following me and apparently enjoying my writing, but it’s a bit rude to do that. just stick to liking roleplays you’re enjoying, thank you!! ]]

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