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Something I am noticing more and more is that people are following, but no one is interacting with one another. So to ease some people’s fears, why not tell one another why? Keeps others from agonizing of what they have or haven’t done.
And obviously, this is not an invitation for anon hate.
Indie King of Mantle RP Blog,written by ned 5+ years of RP experience || Mun of age || Multi verse || Selective
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Indie Lie Ren RP Blog,written by ned 5+ years of RP experience || Mun of age || Multi verse || Selective
I want to be ΛFЯΛID but it seems that these days I’m caught under ฬคtєЯ and I’m falling farther My heart’s getting harder, I’m calling my FΛƬΉΣЯ
Am I screaming to an empty sky?
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cmperor:
➹ He let out a quiet noise when he felt the bite at his skin. He shivered and shut his eyes tightly, trying not to think about how much control he was giving the other. When he heard the whisper, his eyes went wide again, but he fought against the panic. This was happening and he had to let it. He would be safe. Mistral would be safe. He climbs onto the bed slowly, his kimono loosening around his shoulders just a little as he looked to the side.
cmperor:
➹ He kisses against his lips lightly and presses closer. He needed him, he felt safe with him. If he gave himself to Aleksandr, he wouldn’t let anyone else have him. He was too afraid to voice that himself, but he could feel it in the way he held him. He was greedy. He let his hands press gently against his chest again.
⚔❅▲ He gripped at the other’s hair a little more tightly, holding him close and letting out a low noise. Moving from his lips, he kissed down his jaw. His neck. Biting and pulling at his skin. “You should get on the bed for me, solovushka.” His voice was low as he spoke into the other’s ear, pulling at the lobe with his teeth.
cmperor:
➹ He manages to calm himself a bit as he listens to the “comforting” words from the other. He felt himself drain of any energy to fight back against him. He let his arms go limp as he leaned his head against the other’s chest lightly. He had never felt so completely and utterly defeated. He glanced up at him as the tears stopped, unsure of just what to say.
⚔❅▲ He leaned down, his lips just inches from the other as he spoke. “Relax, solovushka. I’m not here to hurt you. Just to keep you safe.” He smiled, kissing his lips and holding him close. “You won’t have to worry so long as you have me on your side.” His hand moved into his hair, holding it lightly as the other pulled his waist closer.
cmperor:
➹ He could feel the frustrated tears welling in his eyes. He was afraid. This was a highly delicate situation and he could see now that if he didn’t give in, Aleksandr would take his country from him by force. He was trembling and his breathing shallowed as he began to panic. He needed something to cling to right now, he decided he may as well cling to Aleks. He grabbed onto his kimono and tried to work on breathing evenly. His face was flushed with embarrassment and frustration as the tears fell down his cheeks.
⚔❅▲ He could see the other’s tears and let out a soft noise. When he felt the smaller’s hands he gripped his wrists lightly and ran his thumbs against his skin with a soft hum. “Now now, there’s no need to cry, solovushka.” He kept his voice soft and low, something that could have been reassuring if he hadn’t been the one to make the other cry in the first place. He moved his arms to wrap around him, all pretense gone from why he’d come to his room in the first place. “There’s no need for tears. Not when I’m here to keep you safe.”
PSA
out of war gonna take this time to say that mun=/=muse. the things aleks will say/do on this blog will, at times, get VERY DARK and is in no reflection of me. if you need things tagged P L E A S E tell me!!! the pre-war tag is “before the battle (pre-great war) ;;” and should be a catch all for a lot of it if you need to blacklist it, otherwise “the war rages on and the czar presides (great war verse) ;; ” will catch the rest. if you need specifics. please ask.
cmperor:
➹ He was frozen when he heard the tone of his voice. He was terrified, what was he supposed to do. His voice caught in his throat for a moment. But when he felt the kisses along his jaw he managed to find it again. He closed his eyes tightly, steadying himself for the inevitable pain. He placed his hands on the other’s chest and pushed as hard as he could manage. “Get off of me. I am a fighter, I can keep myself safe.” His eyes were wide and his palms he could feel were clammy from a cold sweat. His heart was beating quickly and he could hear the blood rushing through his veins.
⚔❅▲ He couldn’t help but to laugh as the other pushed him back, only stumbling a moment until he hit the bed. He grinned down at him, tilting his head as he moved closer to him. Towering over the other he grabbed his hands and tutted softly. “And yet here you are. Afraid.” He leaned down, crimson gaze locked on the other. “Afraid and yet not calling for help? If this is what is happening to you, what would you do if your entire nation were cornered?” He kept his grip on him tight, staying in the other’s space. “You need me. You aren’t able to bring yourself to call for help now, and you wouldn’t be able to when the time came for it. You already know that you’re mine, Jia Wen. You belong to Mantle.”
cmperor:
➹ He gasped at the rough touch, leaning his head back so the pull on his hair wouldn’t hurt so much. He was barely registering his words at the moment, he just wanted to get away from him, but that didn’t seem like it was going to be an option. He let out a pathetic sound and tried to pull away, the fear showing in his eyes for the first time. “I don’t need to be protected.”
⚔❅▲ He stared down at the other, a grin on his lips as he let out a low laugh. “You don’t need to be protected?” He leaned down some, kissing along the other’s jaw to punctuate his words. “You need someone who can fight. Someone who’s strong enough to take what they want. Don’t you?” He kept his voice low, keeping the grip on his hair a little tighter and pulling him closer by his waist.
cmperor:
➹ He felt the hand on his cheek and jolted a little at the sudden touch. He hadn’t even realized he’d been staring off into space. He glanced up at him and flushed a little at the implication. “Mm, it’s not uncommon for a man my age to have…not shared my bedchambers with someone else before.”
⚔❅▲ He moved his hand into his hair and gripped at it tightly to keep his gaze up. “Perhaps it’s not. But it seems a shame to me that you haven’t. Not when there are those around that could keep you safe.” He gave a sugary smile, tilting his head and letting out a low noise. And keeping the emperor close was good for Mantle. Good for his people. Having half the world on his side would mean that the rest would soon follow. And getting the boy into bed was the most sure fire way to keep him close. “That want to keep you safe. Right?”
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☀ “Solitas? That’s rather far from here. You’re in Vale right now, it’ll take some time to get to Atlas, friend.” He rubbed the back of his neck some and hummed quietly. “Where are you from anyway?” He narrowed his eyes a little as he looked at the other, a tad suspicious. He was way too lost.
⚔❅▲ He cleared his throat some and rubbed the back of his neck, giving a little nod. At the mention of Atlas, he had to stop himself from scrunching his nose. He was a man of Mantle and was perhaps still sore over his capital falling with the end of the war. Putting his hands in front of him, he waved them idly. “I’m just a man from Mantle. How long do you think it will take to get there by boat and ship?”
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⚔❅▲ Aleks had known he was something different since he was a boy. While other children could hardly remembered their own lives, he felt like he remembered not just his own but another. They read about the Great War in school and he could feel the king, the czar in him. He was positive that, in his last life, he was the king of Mantle.
⚔❅▲ Even if no one believed him, he found that the knowledge of his past life gave him an edge in this one. He knew things that he should do and shouldn’t do based on his previous life’s choice, namely manipulating people to getting his way was just a Bad Idea™ in general. With a good head on his shoulders, though it made life easier. It was like having a second chance at his entire life and his choices.
⚔❅▲ Granted there were a lot of differences between this life and the last. But he met so many people that reminded him of friends and family, lovers and soldiers. It was honestly surreal. But once in a while he would meet someone who reminded him so much of someone from his past life that it was almost like meeting them again.
⚔❅▲ Coming to Signal as a teacher wasn’t the first time he’d met someone that reminded him that much of one of his former soldiers in so long that he could hardly believe it. The man giving him the tour was identical to his best soldier. From his diminutive height to the strength in his whole body he could hardly believe it. Maybe he was staring just a little. Maybe he was barely paying attention. He was definitely going to regret it later but the resemblance was just uncanny.
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