#apolitos

[reapcrbunny]

❝ no king has ever lived that hasn’t had to forfeit the lives of a few to protect the many. ❞ -- dont mind her, she's contemplating .

house of the dragon ep 1 - 10

( 🐇 ) DAHLIA STANDS SLOWLY, looking down at one of the temple knights that she had just cut down. her vision blurred 'fore she shakes her head, forcing herself to stay focused and there in the moment. she had slaughtered many to protect one person, one little girl that had naught deserved the call for her head. she knew it wouldn't be enough but . . dahlia knew that she wished TO PROTECT HER.

< YEAH . . BUT WILL it truly be good for the many ? how does one know if their action WAS TRULY JUST ? >

[reapcrbunny]

@apolitos - hers is a gentle touch, fingers drawn 'round dear one's bicep to tug her in, pull her down to a level that is more easily accessed . fair apollo plants her kiss 'pon dahlia's lips, a deceptive and chaste thing that lasts nary but a second and no longer before she takes her leave, steps back . there is a smile playing over pale lips, and her head cocks to one side . " miss me over long, o' dear one, mine ? "   //   unprompted ask,   always accepting   !

(    🐇   )                OH - ? DAHLIA FINDS herself caught off guard as she was tugged downward t'ward apollo who had appeared 'o so suddenly. it was naught just a surprise but a pleasent one considering whom the kiss was coming from. she tried to chase more out of her but her love had already stepped away from her, a pout painting dahlia's painted lips - she wanted another kiss . . or at the very least some more closeness ; she'd MISSED HER TERRIBLY.

             <    ALWAYS . . WHERE DID you run off too ?   > veena closes the space between them to pull her close, ice blue hues showing her desire to be close and grounded with her ; not having to say that she'd missed her terribly and her being back did so MUCH FOR HER.

[fatevault]

          ❛       to walk into my domain so boldly -- so disrespectfully, might i add -- would warrant you a fool.       ❜

          chin is rested in the palm of barbariccia’s hand as she sits upon her windborne throne, one leg rested over the other as a look of pure boredom paints her features -- it’s been quite a while since someone had the guts to waltz in like they owned the place, carrying the aether of one of her guards along with them to boot. eyes squint momentarily, as if trying to take in the essence of this being ( the faint traces of a mortal, most surely, yet entirely different than anything she had ever seen. ) clawed fingers tap against her cheek as she debates killing them on the spot or allowing them a chance, with her morbid curiosity guiding her towards the latter.

          ❛       yet here you are, having survived against my loyal minions. surely you desire something, then, as it’s not wise to waste my time.       ❜

@apolitos​ ♡ starter. 

[reapcrbunny]

@apolitos​  --  “how sad. the tortures of this world have driven the poor man mad.” HUEHUE she has caused agony to some unfortunate soul    //    the  fall   (  2006  )

(    🐇   )             DROOPING EARS PERK    up in an instant,   alarmed and alert all at once as the veena spun around to find the voice that spoke.    her axe is raised,    albeit not the best form she’s ever had ‘pon facing someone as she takes stance in front of the topic of conversation.    thancred.    teeth grit as dahlia glares daggers at the ascian,   hand    FLYING IN RESPONSE.

         <     NO THANKS TO    you and your lot    !    why have you come this time    ?    plan to use him further or    try    and kill me like others of your kind have    ?    I WILL WIN    over you every time    !     >     

[reapcrbunny]

@apolitos​  --  “your note came in, and landed on my lap. couldn’t even understand it. it’s written in gibberish or something.” Miss Clem....    //    the  fall  (  2006  )

(    🐇   )              ❝     GIBBERISH    ?    NO    -    it was short hand    !    it was encoded so no one else could read it.    do you not remember the cipher that we created that we’d    USE TO PASS    notes    ------    i can’t believe you    forgot    iggie.      ❞

[reapcrbunny]

@apolitos​  --  'tis with a hand gently sliding up forearm, resting palm finally 'pon shoulder that apollo leans in, rests chin o'er shoulder. "dahlia." 'tis but a murmur, nuzzling briefly against neck before pressing a kiss unto her cheek.      //   unprompted asks,      always accepting    !    

(    🐇   )        A SOFT SOUND OF    surprise leaves her lips as apollo appears at her side with hand sliding up on forearm.    she had been distracted,    thoughts far away as she thought about all that had transpired.    this lull in her concern was well wished for as she shifted to turn and be more forward facing.    the kiss to her cheek was just as well received,    leaning in herself to gently butt her head ‘gainst apollo’s.    blue hues look for their companion’s ‘fore dahlia’s hands come to cup cheeks    ----------    providing a kiss    TO HER LIPS.

[reapcrbunny]

@apolitos​  --  i kept on with clenched teeth, i said to myself: it will end.    //     #RANDOM QUOTES ON TUMBLR PART 2

(    🐇   )             SHE WAS TENSE,    SCYTHE     outstretched and aimed toward the other as she shook her head.    she panted rough,    clearing her throat as she retained her stance best she could    ---------    she did naught want this fight.    she was tired.    she didn’t want to tear her down like she had just done to emet and elidibus.    there was still so much she wanted to find out but    .  .    this was the cycle of    LIGHT AND DARK.    

IT WAS NEVER EASY.

        <       IT DOES NOT    have to.      >        desperate.    begging.    she knows her plea will not work but as    ICE BLUE    eyes show    desperation    she steps backward    (    trying to also ignore nyx’s bloodthirst was a feat within itself    )    to   pull free    freezing cold shadow’d arrows that were lucky enough to    MISS ANYTHING VITAL.

[reapcrbunny]

(    🐇   )        FINGERS REACH OUT    to brush apollo’s hair out of her face,    icy blue gaze flicking over her as she took her in.    finally having an actual minute of rest after a long week of assisting the scions with    cleaning out    the rising stones with their de    -    facto    “    disbanding    “    of the organization to the public.    waking up in    PARTIAL    sunlight with apollo at her side,   of whom was still    WAKING UP HERSELF    was    .  .    perfect.

SHE COULDN’T WISH    for anything else.

      ❝       G    -    GOOD MORNING    .  .       ❞        

@apolitos​​ gets soft because hey we’re dead inside in our other thread    !