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“ … like petals of light, fallen from the moon ”
𝜗𝜚 lunarfilm is an independent rp blog, cherished by julie.
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[ patch ] sender carefully patches one of receiver's wounds - for river & yoonah :')
𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐋 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐄 + @lunarfilm
the ogre wasn’t really what river expected when they entered the forest–- so that stench floating around was definitely coming from the giant. in a different setting, the wolf would have made a scene but with the ogre attacking almost immediately, he was left no time to even think properly. “ yoonah! hide! ” he roared, swift movements allowing him to run around the giant and distract him while she hid. howling, river attacked with full force–- worked through tiring the ogre while also attacking his legs, had to bring the giant down somehow. it was a battle that tired him–- maybe because he never really went up against someone a lot bigger than him in that sense, or maybe he was simply lacking overall experience. what he hadn’t think of was that the ogre could throw his axe at him at any moment–- the pain that shot through his entire being when the blade sliced through his skin caused him to cry out. able to ignore the pain briefly, he pounced at the giant and within a moment, the latter fell on the ground with a loud thud. river too feel on the ground, transformed into his human form, chest heaving and eyelids clamped shut over how bad the pain was affecting him. he needed a moment … after that, they would continue on their journey to look for the herbs that she needed for a potion.
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the nasty wound on his back felt like it would take some more time to heal. sat upon a wooden stool with his back facing yoonah–- she worked diligently, her knowledge and overall experience coming in handy for she seemed to have crafted that ointment within minutes. she had witnessed the entire scene and river wished he could undo it. sadly, she was the magic user not him–- not entirely. “ there’s nothing to worry about, i promise–- ” bared his fangs, an involuntary growl escaping him at the unpleasant sensation of her applying the ointment. albeit gentle with her touch, it still hurt. the pain was almost dizzying, squirmed a bit as if that was going to help ( he thought it did, at least ). the wound was going to heal within a few hours–- or maybe faster now that she had added a sprinkle of her magic into it. with the bandages now covering nearly half of his upper body, river let out a sigh. “ thank you, yoonah. i hope you don’t think this is your fault because it really isn't. ” turned around to face her, more serious than usual. reached to take her hand, giving it a light squeeze. “ another one of those stories to tell when we get old. ” the smile graced his features was genuine, a hint of amusement in the tonality of his voice.
𝜗𝜚 ࣪ ˖ ° “ i’m sorry— i know this sounds a bit strange, but do i know you ? ” elowyn offered them a hesitant smile, eyes squinting together in order to sell the bit. of course she knew them. she hadn’t been able to stop thinking about them ever since the ship wreckage. having them visit her sea cave a couple of weeks later only solidified her curiosity. and she knew well enough it wouldn’t be satiated until she at least knew their name. she simply needed to assess whether they had any memory of her or her tail. “ i swear i’ve seen you before. ”
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𝜗𝜚 ࣪ ˖ ° “ i didn’t think you’d show up anymore. ” silas' gaze shifted from the moon towards their oldest friend, a lazy smile tugging at his lips. he was sitting against the massive oak tree with a book in his hand, occasionally looking over the clearing they've been using as their secret hideaway spot. “ was margaret being too strict with you again ? i told you before ; i’ll happily move you over to a different wing. ”
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❛ i know you probably don't notice, but you have got this calm vibe that's kinda nice to be around. ❜
𝜗𝜚 ࣪ ˖ ° “ daily meditation sessions and a morally questionable venting journal, ” elowyn responded with an easy smile and a shrug of the shoulders. “ thanks, though, your energy is really nice as well ! it's a bit different lately, actually... have you finally been doing those yoga exercises i sent you ? ”
“ you actually did that … ” was surprising but he also wondered how that had gone. would she try to defeat it? doubtful … maybe trick it somehow. his lips twitched upwards as the numerous scenarios passed through his mind. “ yeah, that’s easier than you grooming me as if i’m a pet–- i’m a big bad wolf who could chomp you any second! ” tried to sound mysterious and dark but at the end, he snorted at his own blabbing. head tipped to one side as he watched her disappear and then reappear with–- whatever that was. “ me … a wizard? i’m fine being a werewolf, that’s enough. i don’t think i have it in me … it would be sort of weird, wouldn’t it? a werewolf wizard–- ” sounded ridiculous. felt at home at her little workshop so he walked around, looking for something sharp, like a–- bingo! a dagger. “ is this the jar? ” he pointed to the one in her hand before extending his arm out, wanting to have the said container. “ have i told you that i carry the blood of an ancient wolf god … i feel like you must know yhat. don’t want anyone overdosing on potions and dying. ”
𝜗𝜚 ࣪ ˖ ° “ and i still have the scars to prove it, ” she replied, lifting the sleeve of her sweater to reveal the unfortunate scar right underneath her elbow. “ don’t believe a word they say— goblins do bite back. ” the trip to the infirmary had been a rather embarrassing one, truly. yoonah couldn’t help but coo at his words, unable to imagine river as the violent type. “ a big bad wolf who trembles at the sight of a hair brush. ” her teasing was gentle, with no malicious intent behind those words. she didn’t doubt the wolf’s power, as her magic could pick up on his strength— even if he remained restrained in his human form. “ the full moon spells would go absolutely crazy, though, ” she remarked with a bright smile, nodding when handing him the glass container. at his confession, however, she gasped. “ river ! you should’ve told me i was in the presence of wolf royalty. i wouldn’t have grabbed your tail so carelessly then ! ”
𝜗𝜚 ࣪ ˖ ° “ ethan, it’s been awhile. how have you been ? ” meiqing’s words were polite, proper, offering him a tight lipped smile as she could feel her mother’s piercing gaze on the back of her dress. the woman had been observing her all night, probably taking notes on what she could scold her for later tonight. she'd long gotten used to the unbearable criticism, though, knowing well enough her parents desperately craved the approval of the hwang clan. “ my mother keeps praising your recent endeavours. ”
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𝜗𝜚 ࣪ ˖ ° “ charlotte isn’t home yet. ” grayson leaned against the doorframe, pushing the front door open for maja to enter the house regardless. she'd been there more often than not, to a point where he was surprised his mother hadn't offered her a spare key to the house yet. “ she’s attending some charity event at the dog shelter, so it could take awhile before she's back. make yourself comfortable, though. d’you want something to drink ? ”
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the yellow glow in his eyes was gone and so were his attributes–- tail, along with the ears and the claws. “ i’m sorry–- i didn’t mean to.. ” at least he wasn’t with the most fiery temper, otherwise things could have ended up looking ugly. one of the few things he truly feared about was rampaging and in the heat of the moment hurting the ones he truly cared about. hopefully, he would never have to go through that. “ no to scissors and definitely NO to peeing in a jar, come on–- there must be something else that you could use … like my blood? saliva? ” his blood specifically was enhanced but had he ever told her that? he mused about it.
𝜗𝜚 ࣪ ˖ ° “ don’t sweat it, this is a walk in the park compared to trying to get a goblin’s fingernail. ” she shuddered at that particular memory, as it was easily in her top 3 worst moments being alive. she’d eventually succeeded, though, making her feel rather hopeful about this venture as well. “ you’d let me take your blood ? ” her eyes lit up at the suggestion, nearly scolding herself for not thinking of this beforehand. it surely would've been much cheaper than investing in a cat grooming brush... plus, blood is more efficient ; just a couple of drops in a spell jar would do. “ huh— has anyone ever told you you’d be a good wizard ? i know a witch who’s looking for an apprentice, i can put in a good word for you, ” yoonah trailed off as she went to grab her materials to draw blood. “ are you sure you want to do this ? ”
💌 ᯓ plotted starter .ᐟ ⤷ ゜@lunarfilm ♡
౨ৎ ⋆。˚ never ending gratitude graced for the oracle herself —- a job bestowed on her from such a young age . both girls navigating the world betwixt the their separated duties . mayhaps the princess had some form of a rebellious streak within , however ? after an evening of reciting their statutory prayers , areum had pulled femme to the side and offered a sleepover . lonely and fleeting emotions surrounding the pair ; a need for a pick - me - up ! ❛ it’s time to let loose ! ❜ mustn’t need to keep up such a façade amongst one another . picking up the nearest pillow and launching with a hearty thwack —- giggles echoing in the air .
𝜗𝜚 ࣪ ˖ ° yoonah felt her skin buzzing, excitement bubbling up in her chest at doing something that was not technically allowed. the temple would never outright deny the princess’ wishes, yet she knew they wouldn’t be too pleased with her either. there were always a protocol to follow, structures to uphold. yoonah had long forgotten what freedom tasted like ; how the sun kissed her skin and the wind rearranged her hair. yet areum was there by her side to gently remind her what it was like to be alive. and while she was eternally devoted to the moon goddess, she couldn’t help but long for those little moments with her newest ( and perhaps only ) friend. “ this isn’t fair— you caught me off guard, ” she sputtered through her own giggles, grabbing a pillow to defend herself from another possible attack.
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౨ৎ ⋆。˚ an eclipse of the heart would be fitting terminology for the loss of her betrothed . the amalgamation of politics amidst a war waging throughout steel tongued nations . the moons princess used as a mere pawn for a peace treaty . but , the crown prince of narion had tragically met his untimely demise . the palace in mourning for weeks on end . despite shattered into a million pieces —- areum knew his brother silas had taken it much harder than anyone else . closed up in his room , she made the executive ( & troubled ) decision to attempt coax him out . gentle taps against royal oak door , flick of a dainty wrist as she spoke in cosmic tone , ❛ silas .. ? i’m going on a walk in the flower gardens , care to join me ? ❜
𝜗𝜚 ࣪ ˖ ° he lost count of the amount of hours spent inside his chambers. sunset and sunrise had begun bleeding together a long time ago, all while his grief remained the same. no, that would be a lie, grief continued to eat away at him and transformed into something bigger and bigger— something that he couldn’t control any longer. it paralysed him. silas didn’t even bother looking up when he heard a knock at the door, expecting the chambermaid to enter with his next meal. it was only when he heard her voice, soft and melodic, that he flinched. he couldn’t face her right now, not in this state of hopelessness. yet a part of his heart sang out to her, and it took him a minute before he was brave enough to draw near the door to open it ever so slightly. “ forgive me, areum, i’ve been feeling… ill. ” he paused, tears brimming at the corner of his eyes. “ a walk in the flower gardens sounds lovely, but i fear i’m in no condition to leave my chamber. ”
his mouth flew open at the revelation–- he got her there but also shocked himself a bit. so yoonah had been planning this! he tried to spin around when she stepped behind him but to no avail. she already had a hold onto his tail. his ears twitched and he shuddered when the brush combed through his fur. “ it’s just … unpleasant, i’m not pumpkin, i don’t shed–- mnnh. ” impulsively yanked his tail, ripping possibly hundreds of hairs off his tail, growling at the unpleasant sensation. “ harvest –- !? you wanna shear me like a sheep or something? ” he wasn’t mad, no … just couldn’t handle the attention and for some reason he couldn’t just transform back to his human form. performance anxiety–- never had an audience before.
𝜗𝜚 ࣪ ˖ ° yoonah took a step back, slightly surprised by his reaction. perhaps she’d been wrong to assume wolves were just… big dogs. her friend’s husky had absolutely loved it when she scratched his tail. “ i see… ” brows knitting together as her index finger tapped her lips, she tried to come up with a better solution that ensured both of their comfort. there was nothing worse than having an unhappy wolf on her tail, pun intended. “ you’re not a sheep— i just need to fill a small pouch. i could grab my trimming scissors instead or... ” only then a small oh fell from her lips, a bright smile adorning her features. “ i have the perfect solution ! on a scale from 1 to 10, how full is your bladder right now ? ”
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arriving at their designated meeting spot bright and early, dahee stood outside the rather familiar office, eyes flicking to her smartwatch. she was convinced she'd be late, only to discover she'd made it with seconds to spare. something about today stirred a strange cocktail of nerves and curiosity in her. keen to finally unravel more about the being who occupied her thoughts and who the memories in her dreams belonged to. shifting her weight from foot to foot, she glanced around the area, puffing air into her cheek while gripping the straps of her backpack tightly. " where is he . . " she muttered under her breath, scanning the road for any sign of an approaching vehicle.
𝜗𝜚 ࣪ ˖ ° “ m’sorry i’m late, ” silas murmured a quick apology as he exited the car, a dazed look in his eyes as there was a pale glow around his skin. he moved to the other side of the vehicle to open the door for dahee to enter, ready to face the fate that awaited them inside the castle. silas had been running from the past for far too long. that didn't make the ensuing confrontation any easier, though, as he’d spend ten minutes trying to regulate his breathing with his car hastily parked on the side of some road. being reminded of minsun in such an unexpected manner had left a bigger mark on him than he’d originally expected, her death still tormenting his soul. getting inside of the car, he clenched his hands around the steering wheel. “ are you sure you want to get involved in this ? we’d technically be trespassing, which could get you in a lot of trouble. ”
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it's always the same ol' story . . dahee procrastinates studying for a major test until the very last minute, as if her brain needed a healthy dose of impending doom to kick into high gear. naturally, that meant late-night treks home during exam season were routine for her. usually, she felt secure enough, but tonight ? tonight buzzed with something off, an eerie chill that snaked up her spine and made her skin prickle. a strange presence snapped her out of her daze, and when she turned, a tall, unfamiliar figure stood just behind her. it was midnight, smack in the middle of her so-called ' shortcut ' through a dimly-lit patch of the park. " w-what do you want ? " she called out, voice unsteady as she instinctively took a few steps back, heart thudding while he continues to close in on her.
𝜗𝜚 ࣪ ˖ ° he’d been following the man around for a couple of days now, strangely intrigued by the black goo that seemed to follow him around energetically. while he’d gotten used to the rot of sin, he’d never seen a human be so… unapologetic about it. this guy meant chaos and destruction, in the most unpleasant way possible. the girl, however, was a light. lucien had to do a double take to ensure his eyes weren’t deceiving him. yet her heart, her sweetness was unmistakable. his body seemed to react on its own, leaving the comfort of the shadows and grabbing her arm before anyone else could get to her. “ there you are, angel, you’re late. ” he held his breath as the man walked past them, albeit with his smell souring tremendously. and perhaps lucien found it rather amusing how much he’d inconvenienced the other. when danger passed, he turned to the stranger to scold her. “ you shouldn’t be out here so late. didn’t your father teach you there’s bad people out there ? ”
౨ৎ ⋆。˚ own exhaustion seeping within —- the fox’ possession really doing a number on her body . sleepy in her gaze . but , the information hit her like a ton of bricks . knew she sensed an inhumane presence ; her mindset a jumbled disarray of her own emotions mixed with the vulpines . ❛ y - yeah , we gotta go .. ❜ uncertainty in her tone but she trusted femme with her life . so many things left unanswered from their past , such as why miyuki had stopped talking to her . still couldn’t comprehend to this day . a lone tear sliding down soft visage as she quietly followed old friend . ❛ how were you bitten ?! ❜ anxiety overwhelmed her & the sheer worry . ❛ you don’t have to be afraid .. i’m here . ❜ interlaced their fingers with an echoing choked sob .
𝜗𝜚 ࣪ ˖ ° “ ah, you're such a pretty crier, it's unfair, ” meiqing sniffled through her own tears, attempting to lighten the mood between them. and while her heart was breaking for all the pain she’d caused her oldest friend, she couldn’t have been more grateful for their reunion— however peculiar it may have been. and while their fingers were interlaced, meiqing finally found the courage to start talking.
“ my family are hunters. it’s why i knew so many scary stories when we were younger— i was taught all about monsters and how to exterminate them. that day at the shrine ? i think something must’ve happened to you because my sister forbade me from going near you when she saw you afterwards and i… i was scared of getting into trouble so i listened. ” shame burned in her chest as meiqing was once again confronted with her own spinelessness. “ when i was older i was officially initiated as a hunter and did a lot of missions with my sister. but then a couple of weeks ago it all went wrong. there was a nest of vampires and we thought we got them all... one of them followed us outside, but it was too late. zhenyi wanted to kill me but i begged for my life. i was so scared of dying, even if it meant living like this. ” she paused, voice cracking, knowing well enough it was a miracle she made it out alive. her sister wasn’t a merciful person. “ she agreed, and now i’m here. all i know of vampirism is from the books my parents made me read, but i discovered they’re not very accurate. i really don’t want to kill anyone, ro, you have to believe me. but i can't control the bloodlust no matter how hard i try. ”
౨ৎ ⋆。˚ savage thoughts of ripping femme to shred ricocheting through once innocent mindset —- all inkling of sensibility gone like the wind . replaced was an insatiable hunger she couldn’t control . those usual mocha , doe like hues , dusted with shimmers of hope , now a darkened array of crimson wildness . the vulpine didn’t manifest its full form , fangs simply protruding from humans gums as she took stealthy steps forward —- corpse forgotten ; eager for the living .. dead .
but , that voice ; the echoing familiarity pulling her taut to her senses . demon pushed down to a simmer as she regained some of her own conscience , ❛ kiki —- ? ❜ foreign taste ‘pon tongue for a split second before the life flickered back in sweet gaze and that ever sweet smile graced cherry pout . momentary amnesia of such an occurrence seconds prior as she practically flung herself into femmes arms . ❛ it’s .. it’s really you ?! ❜ reality flooded back though , stepping back ever slightly to note the body , ❛ —- did you .. ? ❜
𝜗𝜚 ࣪ ˖ ° and just like that, the beast disappeared. meiqing barely had time to make any sense of the situation before sora flung herself into her arms. deciding enough suffering had taken place for the night, the vampire held onto her friend like her life depended on it. “ it’s me, at least a version of me, ” she admitted rather hesitantly as sora created space between them, with her head lowering in shame. “ i couldn’t control myself, i was bitten a couple of weeks ago... i know i have so much explaining to do, but i don’t even know where to start. ” despite feeding recently, meiqing became aware of an exhaustion creeping into her bones. she wasn’t too concerned about the body, knowing police officials would assume some type of rogue animal attack. “ i have a small apartment a couple of blocks away. i need to go and clean up. you can join me, if you’d like. i can try explaining some stuff along the way. ”