#ardyn tag

[burntjoker]

hey... did you guys know this mod works with episode ardyn? i just wanted to let you all know

[ardynzunia]

@twcfaces  from here "I know. I'm both a 'summer' and a 'winter', so they tell me."

Harvey straightened his lapel.

"You got me to look in a mirror, and I'm not even angry at you for doing it."

Ardyn smiled as he looked Twoface over. There was something a bit lighter in him at the moment. Maybe a touch of the old man showing through?

“I’m glad you like it,” He said. “It’s nice to see you looking so dashing.”

[ardynzunia]

@inimiicus  from here

"You really needn't remind me..." Ardyn replied, tone as dry as the desert lands that had once been Niflheim before they had been absolute fools and invoked the ire of the Glacian.

"What next? Shall you tell me that the sky is blue? Except it's night time and there's a plague afoot, so the sky is most definitely not blue." It was arguing semantics, he knew, but damn it, the comment had put him in a foul mood with its reminder that his own flesh and blood had caused such irreparable harm to him.

“We’re both old enough to be drunken and nostalgic occasionally,” He defended himself. 

He took a swig and looked out into the distance. 

“You still gonna kill the tyke? Or try and find a new way.”

[ardynzunia]

From here with @inimiicus

  “What indeed, when you are nothing and no one special...”

“I mean, your buddy Verstael is way more obsessed, he tried to have me kidnapped before I started living with dad,” He snipped. “But every event I’ve been to I’ve seen you staring at least once, so what’s the deal?”

He ignored the fact that he’d stare just as much. Or that his eyes almost always seemed drawn to the older man. It couldn’t just be the resemblance either. He felt like they should know each other, or maybe it was just how much he sounded like the Founder King’s brother in his dreams. 

“Are you just in need of a mirror?” He said finally, “Cause I hate to break it to you, but identical as we may be I’m still a little young to suit.” 

[ardynzunia]

@inimiicus  continued from here

He’d have thought the boy was a child he’d fathered somewhere along the line, except that his seed was as rotten as his soul. Unless the boy with those golden eyes and wine red hair was a daemon that had devoured its mother from the inside out and now played under the guise of a child...

“No one likes a liar,” Ardyn scoffed, leaning in to pluck his wallet from behind the boy’s ear with a smile.

“You tried. I do commend you for that.”

That was pretty cool, Ardyn thought. The man was strange though, and looked so much like himself that he half wondered if his mom had a long lost brother. If it weren’t for the fact that he was pretty sure he was no where close to home, since he’d been messing with Citadel magic stuff before he got here. 

“Ok, maybe I tried to get the wallet but I really don’t know how I ended up here!” Ardyn admitted, “Cause this is like, a super cold military base right? And I’d broken into the citadel before I got here! I wanted to see what the Crystal really looked like, and as soon as I went in there was a big flash I got like, poofed here!”

He was being honest this time. He’d been in Insomnia, and another street kid had challenged him to a dare. Of course he’d taken him up, and instead of just stealing something with a seal on it and cutting out, he’d decided to indulge his curiosity. Which of course had immediately turned terrible.

When he’d found himself out of Insomnia with no clue where he was, he’d decided to try and get some money to get out of where he was stuck. Which was how he’d ended up caught and brought to the weird adult look a like.

[ardynzunia]

A long claw moves down to boop the child.

Dyn giggle’s when he’s booped, and grabs the clawed hand by one overly long finger. He hasn’t seen his goopy friend in a while, but he’s very happy he’s back. He missed the wild haired man who could take all sorts of shapes.  “Hi! You came to visit!’ He said, “wanna play?”

[ardynzunia]

@scourgedaddy, continued from ask Multiple eyes opened wide, then narrowed towards the small child that came up with no fear. His might was large and towering, squashing the younger boy quite easily beneath the shadows of his ink-black cloak. Yet, all the God-King did was smile, wide and toothy, and squat down to the young boy’s size. When he spoke, his voice was dignified and triumphant, clamoring like maddening bells, but he kept it to a tone that would not frighten the lad.

“Tickle? No. If I am honest, I barely feel it at all.” He offered, holding out a long taloned hand towards the much younger version of himself. “And who might you be?”

Ardyn smiled back at the strange man, trying to make his just as big. It was hard though, the goopy man’s mouth seemed bigger than most adults had. He liked him though, he was strange and much more interesting than the adults at the pit stop nearby. He grabbed the long hand as best he could with both of his own and shook it.  “My names Ardyn! But mama calls me Dyn too,” He answered cheerily. “She said we’re going to Insomnia to visit my dad, but we stopped here so I’m exploring! What’s your name?”

[ardynzunia]

Continued from here with @inimiicus Zunia laughed and sauntered over to where his double stood. He slipped his hand in the cookie jar as well and grabbed a couple biscuits to snack on for himself.  “You know I didn’t expect you to have a sweet tooth,” he said. “I’d assumed all the uh, goop, when get in the way of the flavor.”  He licked his fingers as he finished his own treat.  “Honestly when I heard noise I assumed you were up to real mischief,” He admitted. “But I suppose you have the pull to cause trouble any time of day you’d like!”