tarnished bronze

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[kairozdormu]

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easily scared | whiny | repetitive | selfish | arrogant | easily excitable | too silly | stubborn | blank minded | overly cautious | loud | easily bored | untrustworthy | disloyal | manipulative | over sensitive | possessive | clingy | obnoxious | gullible | annoying | judgemental | tactless | merciless | unlucky | soft-hearted | sarcastic | reckless | paranoid | unsophisticated | pushy | self-critical | smart-ass | solemn | erratic | antisocial | complex | dubious | egotistical | tongue-tied | temperamental | lazy | sadist | masochist | predictable

[kairozdormu]

i’m terribly inactive on here and i want to apologize again..however i have a discord and am more active on there to discuss about rp’s and au’s if anyone is interested!! :D 

my tag is tae#1848

[kairozdormu]

"Wake up, little bronze."

Confused and little disoriented, the bronze’s eyes fluttered opened against blinding rays that tormented his sensitive azure orbs. The soft voice; alluring and gentle stirred the Timekeeper from his deep slumber had awoken him, squinting slightly, Kairoz squints and scrutinizes the figure before him.

“Nix..?”

[kairozdormu]

FLINGS HERSELF @ THE PRETTY DRAGON, LIGHT SHE'S MISSED HIM, THINGS HAVE BEEN SO DAMN BORING WITHOUT HIM AROUND TO PLAY WITH.

THE 50 TON DRAGON IS K’OED BY THE SMOL DEATHKNIGHT FROM HER MINISCULE YET POWERFUL BODY SLAMMING INTO HIS

[ammatice]

Alexstrasza. Breath of life

[eclipsion-of-the-night]

           “As the Shadow gather, it becomes my wings, my cloak of night,                                              for I am the Prince of the Shadows,”

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[ammatice]

5 dragon aspects

[kairozdormu]

Touch my muse! Touching is a quiet way of conveying your feelings, so tell me how you feel with your touch!

Top of head: Sibling affection/parental affection

Hair: Yearning

Ear: "I want you to hear me out."

Nose: "You're so cute."

Cheek: "I want to tell you I love you."/Deep affection/Devotion

Neck: Dislike/Hate/Disdain

Shoulder: Worry/Concern for other/Fear

Waist: Possessiveness/"You are mine."

Over the heart: "I love you."

Butt: Sexual attractiveness/lust

Hip: Interest

Back: Wanting to kill/will betray you one day

Stomach: Fun!/Silliness/"Wanna go cause some trouble?"

Forearm: Indifference/Don't particularly care for

Biceps: Aggravation/Irritation/"You are an idiot."

Fingers: Friendship/amicable

Wrist: Fear of losing you

Knee: "Don't worry, I'm here for you."

Chin: Beauty/attractiveness

Thigh: Sympathy/empathy

Calves: "I will cause you pain."

Feet: "I will serve you forever."/Deep devotion and and feelings of servitude/extreme fealty

[wnq-anonymous]

Not everyone likes me, but not everyone matters.

Anonymous (via wnq-anonymous)

[terriamon]

reblog if (ง︡’-‘︠)ง

[kairozdormu]

Dawn found the bronze scaled reptilian first as the majestic beast warily opened one brilliant serpentine azure eye at the golden rays of the sun. As a light sleeper, Kairoz was never the one that liked disturbed rest as it usually means him waking up and not getting adequate sleep (due to his fitful slumbers and nightmare ruled dreams) Huffing through his nostrils, the scaled beast slowly stretched a long leg out across the ground, enjoying the sensation of tautness in his muscles fade away. A long spiky tail flicked in annoyance as the beast stretched it's maw in a large yawn, the sight of blade sharp teeth proudly displayed as a low rumble of a growl was dispersed from the bronze gold leviathan 's mighty throat. Blinking it's large orbs in mild interest the creature debated whether to wrap his tail over his snout to catch a few minutes of sleep or to attend to his tomes and study through historic texts.

[kairozdormu]

PLOT STARTERS

"Nobody goes there anymore. They say it's haunted or something."

"Tell me you see that as well."

"Don't breathe it in!"

"I like you. You're not running after me with a knife. It's a rare trait to be had, these days."

"There it is again! That symbol! I've been seeing it everywhere."

"If you can't get us out of here, I don't want to hear it."

"So, what're you in for?"

"GET DOWN FROM THERE, YOU'RE GOING TO FALL!"

"What are they doing? Why are they all doing that?"

"Can you hear me? Listen, you need to stop this!"

"Fight it!"

"I know you're in there. Please."

"Incidentally, run for your life."

"It could have something to do with the garbage chute."

"Somebody just left it on the doorstep. I don't know what it is."

"Oh my god, what happened to you? Get inside!"

"Why are you bleeding?!"

"Oh, shall we do something that makes sense? Shall we, say, NOT actively try to get ourselves killed? NAH, you think, let's have some FUN."

"Help me."

"I'm... bleeding. If you had some way to fix that...?"

"Can you stop running AWAY from EVERYTHING?!"

"You're always talking but you never SAY anything."

"We're going to win."

"I always thought it would be... bigger."

"I always thought it would be... better."

"You have NO IDEA what it's like."

[kairozdormu]

“Now I have something I want to protect. It’s you.”

Soft, gently words were spoken upon the bronze dragon’s elven ears as he takes hold of the dragonprincess’s small, delicate hands. His fingers stroked the top of the snowy white skin of her’s as the Timekeeper admired how gentle the woman was. She was his and forever Kairozdormu will protect.

“And I will protect you, dove. Until my final breath has drawn and heart has stopped.”

[lunagojo]

Luna squeezed his hands, before setting them carefully over her swelling abdomen. “I will not let anything happen to you, my bronze. I swear it on my life.”

She looked down with a smile as she felt a little kick. “She says so too.” Luna laughed, her thumbs rubbing Kairoz’s knuckles lovingly.

[kairozdormu]

“Isn’t she the attentive one?” The bronze commented cheerily, small smile curling around the corner of his lips. 

“How are you Luna, I hope she isn’t keeping you tired.”

[kairozdormu]

He stares for a good, long while. "What're you?"

“I could really ask the same to you too.” A small sniff was headed at the direction of the creature as the dragon spoke in a vaguely disdainful tone.

[kairozdormu]

“Now I have something I want to protect. It’s you.”

Soft, gently words were spoken upon the bronze dragon’s elven ears as he takes hold of the dragonprincess’s small, delicate hands. His fingers stroked the top of the snowy white skin of her’s as the Timekeeper admired how gentle the woman was. She was his and forever Kairozdormu will protect.

“And I will protect you, dove. Until my final breath has drawn and heart has stopped.”

[kairozdormu]

"So that seems to be another crisis averted."

“Oh? Is that so? Don’t count on that for too long, crisis seems to come everywhere you step, girl.” The dragon’s cerulean eyes glinted, not so much in a friendly nor hostile way as he glanced over at the human girl.

[kaylathespaz]

Kayla let out a noise that was some bizarre combination of an exhausted sigh, exasperated huff and grumble of agreement as she sunk to the ground.  She then proceeded to flop facefirst into the dirt with a loud “Uuughmph!”  The collapsed teen’s hand rose for a second into a thumbs-up, her way of saying “I’m okay.  Well, mostly-ish.” without actually having to speak.  Kayla’s hand then fell limply back to the ground as she began muttering mostly-unintelligibly, with the occasional intelligible grumbles of such things as “Ihatemylife, Ihatethisdirt, IhateEVERYTHINGMMRMPHF.”

[kairozdormu]

“As always, you are the incompetent child.” In a fluid motion, the high elven dragon lifted a slender, feathery golden brow in question. Being a leviathen inside a form of an elf’s was rather foreign to the Timekeeper and with a simple movement such as the movement of his brows required deep concentration  to make it seem normal and not robotic.

Kairoz’s arms folded over his robes while watching the girl with a bored expression in dull cerulean eyes, the dragon could read the annoyance that underlay Kayla’s tone . “What seems to be bothering you?”

[kairozdormu]

"So that seems to be another crisis averted."

“Oh? Is that so? Don’t count on that for too long, crisis seems to come everywhere you step, girl.” The dragon’s cerulean eyes glinted, not so much in a friendly nor hostile way as he glanced over at the human girl.