#ancicntgrcymon

[spottedcharms]

Kainaat felt terrible that she had to rely on the other for survival. She still didn’t fully understand how this world worked and she had no money to her name. While she could, in theory, create whatever she needed, she didn’t have that kind of experience under her belt. She was painfully familiar with how things change over time when she was a child she never dreamed of being in this situation. Though the other probably was talking in a much grander scale than what she was imagining.

“Thank you for all of this. How can I repay you?”

@ancientgreymon - [cont]

[fallingdarknesswarrior]

ancicntgrcymon started following you

“Ancient... Greymon...”

Kouichi awed up at the original warrior of fire before him, a creature he had only heard about in stories - and only vaguely, at that. He had never truly seen any of the ancient spirits like the giant griffon appeared now, so powerful that the human could have feinted from the waft of hot air that burned around him.

Kouichi couldn’t help but fall to his knees, bowing lowly. There was no way to tell that this god among digimon knew who he was, but just being able to meet the beast who had lent Takuya its power was enough to leave Kouichi amazed.

[finclity-a-blog]

        ❝ ─ Such days are over for me. Take this as a token of advice: this old dog hasn’t forgotten his TRICKS. While it’s all true... I fought along side other Lords of Dark. I now I seek solitary. Away from orders and duties, none of my desires. ❞  || @ancicntgrcymon || ❤ ‘d

[spiritodellaria]

          “ ...Mamma mia. I never knew a Warrior of Fire like AncientGreymon could be burned like that. Good job, Kouichi~ ”

[lumincuswclf]

@ancicntgrcymon ( it won’t tag you??? )

【 ☽ 】 The sky that day in the Digital World was always as usual, nothing seemed amiss or out of place, and that made the Warrior of Light feel okay about leaving soon to go back to the Human World. Turning to step away from his current vantage point, the digital sky somehow parted and shone an odd glare across the surface of the Digital World.

【 ☽ 】 Staying still, Kouji - or rather Lobomon - watched as something of great structure appeared to drift down into the land. It looked like a fellow Digimon to the Warrior, but one could never be sure. Narrowing his eyes, he felt it zero in on his position. well...he’d soon find out if the arrival was friend or foe.

[hurricanexfate]

@ancicntgrcymon started following you!

“oh. Oh. ......o-oh.”

The tiny, easily crushed human stares down the giant fire dragon and briefly contemplates his fragile existence.

[spottedcharms]

“You’ve got the weight of the world over your shoulders. How much longer can you keep it up?”

[meme]:  a hero’s guilt meme pt. 1 @ancientgreymon

“Until I don’t need to or when my strength gives out. Whichever one comes first.”

Kainaat replied with her eyes softening ever so slightly as she avoided eye contact with the other. She had a massive responsibility to the people back home, one that she was not going to run away from. They counted on her to heal those who were hurt and to stop Hawk Moth from hurting any more people. This was a responsibility she wasn’t going to shrink away from especially with how many people were counting on her. The Ladybug Miraculous was given to her for a specific reason and she was going to fight like hell to protect it. She knew that there were times where she was spreading herself thin just trying to keep everything afloat. Though at the end of the day when she sees everyone safe and relaxed back home, it’s then that she knows all of the hard work was worth it. 

“I was given a job to protect those people back home and that’s something I’m not going to stop doing until I physically can’t go anymore.”

[fallingdarknesswarrior]

ancientgreymon:

Send “🐣” to meet my muse as a child.

“You reek–” he whines under his breath, reeling back a bit. He hadn’t yet spent enough time with the others, and was just beginning to get used to individual scents… which clearly meant the little Warrior of Fire wasn’t the fondest of them just yet. Not listening to himself, he leaned in and sniffed again, eyes finally lighting up with recognition. “Wait– You smell a lot like G– Oh!” He straightens up to bow forward in apology. “I’m so sorry! I didn’t think you’d have any connections to our own Warrior of Darkness, but I guess I’m just not that good at picking out elemental scents just yet. Only theirs would be nearly as concentrated, I shoulda known…”

“Reek - !?” Kouichi lifted an arm to sniff, and then huffed into his hand. Smelled like... musty laundry, old flowers, and coffee. As always. Nothing serious, really!

“I’m not sure if I should feel offended or not...” he muttered. “But yeah, I inherited the spirits of darkness. I’m kinda surprised you didn't realize, but then again... maybe you wouldn’t recognize... nevermind.”

The human shook his head, thinking better about mentioning the nightmare with Duskmon chasing Flamon.