wartorn.

[sonofawar-blog]

When Siegfried chose Xander, that was to be expected, Lisandro thought. First born, dragon blooded and legitimate, there was nothing to find fault in his older brother. However, when Brynhildr chose Leo, that was another story...A bastard child given a chance...well that’s news indeed.

[wnq-writers]

You love what is killing you and expect to survive.

aqsasutaria (via wnq-writers)

[rpmusings-galore]

                             you don’t think I’m a THREAT?

                                              Gｏｏｄ.

                             then you won’t see me coming… 

[sunflowersandhappycolours-deact]

[sonofawar-blog]

Lisandro as a child : ---can't tell whether brother Marx is angry at him OR just speaking in the common Nohrian language---

Lisandro now : --- can tell that brother Marx is angry at him AND just speaking in the common Nohrian language ---

[univcrsefactory]

sun or moon? stars or clouds? sea or sky? silk or velvet? sunrise or sunset? early morning or late night? wood or steel? oceans or rivers? snow or rain? diamonds or pearls? pastel or primary colours? gold or rose gold? rosé or wine?

[thechasingthunder]

[sonofawar-blog]

//HIATUS for the foreseeable future!! Sorting things out behind the scene;; however ----pester me with ASKS OR CHATS later

[horrificmemes]

Dark Magic sentence starters

I received an anonymous ask requesting starters for necromancy, so I decided to expand upon that idea and create starters for dark magic in general, including necromancy. Enjoy!

“I’ve never used this spell before.” “Magic like this is forbidden, and for good reason.” “With this book of spells, we have the power to destroy everything.” “If this wasn’t dangerous, it wouldn’t be interesting.” “Have you ever wanted to bring someone back from the dead?” “I don’t care what it takes. I’m bringing them back!” “Be warned: what you’re going to see might terrify you.” “This seems… dangerous.” “One way or another, I’ll make them love me.” “You can’t just use magic to manipulate people like this!” “This isn’t right. It’s unnatural!” “This is the only true way to speak to the dead.” “If we do this spell correctly, we’ll own the world.” “Do you believe in demons?” “I’ll let you light the candles.” “This isn’t the first curse I’ve cast.” “This book of black magic is my little secret. Would you like to see?” “Be quiet or I’ll curse you next.” “They’ll regret the day they even thought to cross me.” “Nothing will hurt us if we stay inside this circle.” “They’ll be alive again, but not the same as they were before.” “No one ever said dark magic was easy.” “This spell couldn’t actually kill anyone, could it?” “The ritual begins soon. I suggest you prepare yourself.” “I’ve seen far more disturbing things than this.” “Demons don’t scare me.” “Let’s say the incantation together.” “Do you want to see something truly horrifying?” “We need a sacrifice.” “All you need to do is offer a little bit of blood. Just a tiny bit, that’s all!” “Trust me, and step into the circle.” “I’ve never felt power like this before.” “Open your eyes. It’s time for you to come back to life.” “I’ve done it. I am the master over death!” “I’m not evil. Magic isn’t evil. It’s just shades of grey.”

[copernipenis]

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Florence and The Machine- Seven Devils

Holy water cannot help you now, Thousand armies couldn’t keep me out, I don’t want your money, I don’t want your crown See I’ve come to burn, your kingdom down.

[palepixi-deactivated20210413]

[sonofawar-blog]

❝ i heard you were doing good. ❞

6 words || accepting

{ GOOD. That’s the word she used. There was   a laugh lodged in his throat of all of a sudden —   choking him, dying to get out all in the name of   showing his bitter sentiment. He had to laugh,   for where had she heard such a thing? }

       { Yet with the way they sat – side by side,         enjoying local Hoshidan sweets — Lisandro         did not really feel all too obliged to tell her the         truth. And such was the case for him more        often that not. }

“Good as I’ll ever be, your highness.”

                   ”I appreciate the concern.”

[sonofawar-blog]

❝ you didn’t have to do that. ❞

6 words || accepting

 { ‘Didn’t have to do what?’ – that’s what he had      wanted to say. What he planned to say with a      bat of his eyelids and feigned innocence. It would      take time getting used to the fact Marx had caught     him — Lisandro was just a thread away from being      caught red-handed with all the stories and facades     he’s been spinning since birth. }

“AH – do forgive me. Old habits…hard to kill…”

 { Oh well, the halfling shrugged, feigned now    knitted eyebrows and a sorry look. A new    mask must be made. Nestran-borns were    quite good at that, if he may say so himself. }

[quotemadness]

It’s weird to feel like you miss someone you’re not even sure you know.

David Foster Wallace (via quotemadness)

[sonofawar-blog]

martyrgrit:

        ❝ … To have the peoples’ problems taken seriously by                 those meant to protect them would be good start. ❞

    Scarlet stares up at the prince, searching for even a hint of empathy. Despite his deceptively warm smile, his words were callous… Ignorant. Her eyes narrow and, against her better judgement, her voice began to slowly but surely rise in fury.

        ❝ Tantrums? Disobedient children? Do you really                 have no idea of what we’re fighting for? The poor                 have little to no money to speak of with how much                 you tax them; whole families are starving because                 you need money for weapons and armor. Boys and                 girls barely out in adolescence are being dragged                 off to fight. This morning my company buried a boy                 of thirteen years old. He died in your war. So many                 die in your war. And for what?! Garon’s pride? His                 greed? Are we supposed to just sit idly by while                 our families die for nothing?! ❞

    Scarlet was practically roaring by the end of her tirade, amber eyes flashing with rage and cheeks wet with unbidden tears. Her composure was utterly decimated, but she could hardly bring herself to care. Not while he stood there, demeaning and smiling in the face of their peoples’ pain.

”Oh bella, but don’t you know?”

      “Nohr is a D Y I N G  country.       There is no light, warmth nor LIFE in these lands --       There are only 2 things we can do to remedy such a       curse. One, hope against hope we survive another year.        Two, do our part in ensuring the survival of our nation.”

”I call you disobedient children throwing tantrums  because you are thinking selfishly of only yourselves. CHEVE is a piece in the grand scheme of Nohr’s annual attempt to get out alive. However...if one fails at their part we are all going to die. “

      “We fight for lands -- for our future. We tax so we        can feed. Can you see it now, bella? My father is        doing this all for you. And this is how you repay him.”

{ the smile on his lips disappears and he gives  her a shrug -- casting her aside as if she was a   lost cause. Then again, he thinks, whether  she repents or not, she would be a lost cause   when his father decides to deal with her. }

       “Oh...and you wonder why i call you disobedient children.”

[aestheticschaos]

Dragon Shifters aesthetic

[sonofawar-blog]

quiveringshaft:

Aw, was the little halfling prince steadily dwindling on the peak of patience with the ever honeyed words merely dripping from his terror inlaid lips? How adorable, really. Like the shadows he was once condemned and the shadows he became, he remains a clever distance just out of daring touch and damn near teasing sight. Oh, how he craved the stupor of self indulgent nobles the very most!

Why, merely taking the sweet suffering that entailed with prodding Lisandro in all of those deliciously vulnerable places to his own brim nearly pushed him to his own oh so exquisitely sadistic edge, ah! Yet he looms, a wicked half moon that swallows every star in his own sky all for the sake of milking this one dry.

“Just what are you wanting to hear, I wonder? How I obediently service your brother day and exhilarating night? Tell me something about you first.”

       “Must you be so curious?”

   { this game --- this man was truly testing the refined    and trained patience in him. The gravity of a smile    was weighing down on the corners of his cheeks.    How annoying, he thought, but most of all it was all    so troublesome. They say that curiosity killed the cat,    and if that was the case, it had seemed to Lisandro   that Zero and he were trying to kill each other in that way.   This game was a enough  testament to that to that}

“Well, we all have our flaws -- it seems that ours is something we more or less share as inquisitiveness can be quite a double-edged blade.”

“But what is there to know ? My father is the king --my mother was a whore. Feel free to fill in the blanks from there as I assume you know your lord’s family history as well as I do mine. ”