Xeoth Felsworn

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[iuratus-blog]

                              “It’s FELSWORN, idiot.                                         Learn to say my name                                               with out sputtering nonsense.”

[erusnix-archive]

            “You’re right. You are damned, but that doesn’t mean you can’t save other’s from their fates, Felsworn. Just think of this as a warning, yes? Threats may not scare you, but knowing everyone else will be damned do to you? Yes, I think that would do it.”

[iuratus-archive]

           “You think I care? I did this to myself ---- I knew the risks, but you? You just stand on the wall, and that think everything is so amusing, right? Sadly to say, it’s not, and maybe you should start thinking about your so called actions.” 

            Xeoth then grunted, “I may be many things, but I know fully well my limitations, Snow. You should remember your own.”  

[cinvhetin-verd-archive-blog]

“Shove your niceties up your ass. I’d rather you be blatant with your dislike—-Jeoth certainly is.” she made no mention of moving.

[iuratus-archive]

       “Yeah, I am not Jeoth. He might be many things, but I try to at least be decent. Of course, if you don’t like that? Well, I could simply shift gears, and simply go through you, but then again? I’m simply here for one thing.”

[beautyxfthxnight-blog]

“The elves I know aren’t so bad. At least they don’t bring up that I’m an elf-orc and just let me go about without question because I am as much one of them as my mother was.”

[iuratus-archive]

            “Most elves might not be bad at first, but I wouldn’t know. Truthfully, I have spent the last few years with.... well, not exactly elves, but that is besides the point.” He then shrugged, “Not that I care, I prefer to be by myself anyways.” 

[justaballoffluff]

“That—-I don’t know about this.” Tari was already regretting her decision, and made sure not to tell him she was a virgin. She wasn’t exactly pure, after all.

[iuratus-archive]

      “Well, to be fair? You don’t have to do anything.... I just need someone as bait. Of course, contacting most dread lords is not something you should do with out preparation, but I know more than most.” 

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[erusnix-archive]

       “If you stay long enough, you might actually understand what I am going on about, Felsworn.” There was a pause, “I know all about you, stripped of your powers, and now? Mmm, I am starting to think you want to die or maybe… you just want to save your Father from his fate.”

[iuratus-archive]

     “----- What if I do?” He asked with an eyebrow lifted, “He’s still my father; I might want to tear him apart, but he’s still my blood.” Even if that meant nothing to him usually, “I’m already damned. You and your threats don’t scare me.” 

[theflightsprince-blog]

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[an-exotic-writer]

five word prompts

[tinystarscapes]

an-exotic-writer:

[inspired by this]

“actually… i just miss you.”

“alright, i’ll leave you alone.”

“and slowly… i was forgotten.”

“and then everything just disappears.”

“and where do i go?”

“anyone could tell from here.”

“are you finishing that or…?”

“are you stupid or stupid?”

“anything, just call me, okay?”

“bitch better have my money.”

“bro… that’s so… not cool…”

“but did you do it?”

“call me now. it’s urgent.”

“can’t you listen to me?”

“cross that. don’t answer that.”

“don’t even think about it.”

“don’t you dare walk away.”

“do it. i dare you.”

“did you think i forgot?”

“eventually… you just move on.”

“even if you still do.”

“everything will fall into place.”

“fight me, you attractive stranger.”

“for once, i need you.”

“for once… i was right.”

“for once… i was wrong.”

“forget i even asked you.”

“forget it. you fucking suck.”

“fuck’s sake, what’s your problem?”

“fuck off. i mean it.”

“give and take. that’s life.”

“great. perfect. nice. fuck this.”

“have you lost your mind?”

“hello? it’s me. i was-”

“hey… that wasn’t so nice.”

“here’s a glass of whatever.”

“how about a hug, hm?”

“how about you make me?”

“i haven’t forgot you yet.”

“i can’t be around you.”

“i don’t need you, really.”

“i don’t need this now.”

“is this your first time?”

“it’s just a cut, really.”

“it wasn’t me, i swear!”

“i said i love you.”

“just don’t fuck it up.”

“just… come back alive, okay?”

“just make sure you’ve eaten.”

“kick his ass for me.”

“killed him? wait, what, literally?”

“life really sucks. feel better.”

“letting go hurts… a lot.”

“let me live, will you?”

“no, i don’t need you.”

“nothing can hurt me now.”

“nothing matters anymore to me.”

“okay it was me… so?”

“people lie all the time.”

“pipe the fuck down, asshole.”

“please, you can’t die now.”

“please don’t leave me alone.”

“quiet. they can hear us.”

“quick! give me your phone!”

“quicker, you freaking piece of-”

“quit it or i’ll bite.”

“quit staring! they’ll notice us!”

“really? do i look stupid?”

“real smooth, tripping over air.”

“rise and shine, sweet thing.”

“rise and fucking shine, motherfucker.”

“seriously? give me a break.”

“so… what are we now?”

“so… did you miss me?”

“so… can we go eat?”

“so… when’s the next flight?”

“so… how did everything go?”

“sometimes, i wish you died.”

“so what? you did it.”

“time passes slower without you.”

“then what do you suggest?”

“the fuck? who are you?”

“then you tell me why.”

“this is not working out.”

“this isn’t what i wanted.”

“this is all a fucking disaster.”

“when did it all happen?”

“who knew you’d be here?”

“why do i even bother?”

“why do i love you?”

“why didn’t you tell me?”

“you’re just… so, so stupid.”

“you can’t be here now.”

“you look like an accident.”

“you really need to go.”

“you know who to call.”

“zero fucks given. next please.”

[iuratus-archive]

      If John Constantine and Xeoth ever met face to face? John would try to send him back to hell.. 

[zbloodstar]

Zari bit her lip unsure herself what to say or do. The one she didn’t want to ever lose , seemed more lost than anything right now. “What if….I could give you power back?” She thought a moment. “Without the influence of a demon..”

A risky thing to ask. She had only done the proceedure once, and that was granting someone with weak abilities and limited power. It wasn’t someone stripped of their powers entirely. But still, she would do and give anything for him. He had to have known this.

After waiting what seemed an eternity , her heartbeat now deafening, as he spoke of them. While it were true he had been gone for quite some time , the warlock never could resist him. Needless to say, she wasn’t sure how to react.

Inhaling sharply, she bit her lip hard. After a moment she leaned in planting a gentle kiss on his lips. “If you want…we can…start over…” Her gaze locked to his as she rose back up. By now she was close enough to see what he had seen before. He knew how she slept, and he knew the likelihood she was bare when he came to visit that night.

She turned and walked towards the window again. Staring out of it as the rest of her sentence finished softly , nearly a mere whisper. “…or..if not..I..I understand. As hard as it to say this, and I am sure even harder..to do…if being…free…of me..this…our bond…” Once more she bit herself back. Struggling to not let him see how much the thought alone hurt. “…I.. Will understand..” Her last words trailing softly as she reached for her robe, preparing herself for the worst. “If this…. Is how it ends…. I have no choice but to accept it. But know , i love you , and I still love you , and probably will for a very long time.” Her voice shaky at best as she struggled to keep herself from coming undone.

[iuratus-archive]

        To say the very least, he didn’t know how to respond, but what exactly could he say about the situation? It was hard for everything to be said, but he had been stripped of everything, and what could he do? There was no way to actually take back what was his.

      “It’s impossible.” He stated bluntly, “Ka’dern is the only way to get them back ---- it’s the only way to become what I was before.” He couldn’t accept short cuts, he had some powers, but not what he once was; it was something he couldn’t face, but he knew that he would have to eventfully. 

       “Starting over isn’t needed, but I don’t know if I can be relied upon to be here. I have.... I have a lot of work to do; I have a dread lord to find, information to acquire, and a father to torment.” 

         Xeoth then rubbed at his eyes for a moment, “If you want to know the truth, this connection could be ended, but the problem is simple; I don’t know if I have the power to do it.” 

        “Things are not simple, Zari. I can’t promise anything.... not even being here for you.... I never could.” 

[cinvhetin-verd-archive-blog]

“As I said, go ahead and try to move me, asshole.” she said again, glaring at him as her arms moved to settle across her chest. She didn’t like this man at all, liked him less that Jeoth. Of course, she thought of the undead as something similar to a brother at times though she wouldn’t admit it, least of all to him.

[iuratus-archive]

        “You know, I was always told to be nice to a woman, right? Death Knight or not, I always try to be decent, but I guess I can make an exception just this once.” A slight grin spread across his features, “You’re going to move or I will make you move.”

[beautyxfthxnight-blog]

“Oh, I admit humans are more…overt in their racism. But if you want assholes who are subtle about their racism, look no further than Clan Prizok.” She’d been thankful not to have been born into that clan, she knew. 

[iuratus-archive]

                  “Well, Sin’dorei are not exactly known for their ‘acceptance’ or rather, my family isn’t ---- Blacksun’s can be absolute dicks. Well, most of them, but my grandfather was half-human.”

[iuratus-archive]

I actually have Xeoth’s real blog almost set up, but I am lazy to switch over just yet.