#burnittdown

[gunslinginnhogtyin]

Some silly arts and doodles based off of some character interactions and shit we’ve talked about (ft. @teufelsaugenn @townofcadence @kissofavampiress @auslinginnhogtyin @bloodlustiing & @burnittdown )

[townofcadence]

Shaves Olivier entirely

@burnittdown // Why

Why did you do that?

[townofcadence]

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@burnittdown // Challenged to a Fight

"A sparring session with my favorite greenbean? I'm down." He smiles, glancing down at Reverb. "I bet I'll have to work pretty hard to take down someone as tough as you. You won't go easy on me, right? I won't learn anything if you're not actively trying to kill me, you know."

[townofcadence]

Reverb strolls casually into Resonance's cave, hands in the pockets of his jacket. He's examining the place. "Hm, decent cave. Wonder what holes up in here." Hopefully, it was lots and lots of bats.

@burnittdown // Unprompted!

The cavern Reverb enters is remarkably familiar. The entryway is a tunnel that leads further in, before bifurcating into two thinner paths, smoothed by time. One snakes its way upwards and into darkness, while the other descends at a steep incline. The space is quiet as the underground tends to be. There's a steady, periodic drip of water that echoes through the air, and the unending hum that seems to thrive in caves such as these, like the place itself is breathing.

With a sensitivity as acute as Reverb's, there was definitely no question that something lived here. There were so many seals and magical energies gathered and twisted in the space, ready for intruders; a clear sign of a lair for something strong.

[townofcadence]

“Where she stops...”

@burnittdown // Wheel of Misfortune "Burned"

The night had been----he doesn't want to think about it. Artair pushes it from his mind. He just... has to make it home. All his focus strains through each aching pull of his arms. Thankfully, Ares had not ruined them as much as the rest of him. He needed free hands for 'dinner'.

Now those same hands drag him through the grass.

At least home is secluded, near the woods. No one will see him. He drags himself up those last steps with a determination he doesn't feel, until he spills on the porch. He is starting to feel the burns again, the molten scream that pounds through the whole of his form from the bands of charred flesh still wrapped around his arms. They're healing on their own and it is too much. Will they scar? Please don't let them.

Artair's throat is equally ruined-- he doesn't have it in him to call for anyone. All he can do is scratch at the door with his nails. It's shameful, begging like this, allowing any of them to see him like this..... he hates it, he hates himself for putting this on them when he's--- what he is.

But he just....wants to go home. After tonight, please just let him go home.

[townofcadence]

@burnittdown

YOU

[townofcadence]

@burnittdown asked:

Situations Meme ( defend ) : unconscious as the result of a fight, Reverb finding any of your muses that isn't Artair, please! "Hey! Are you fucking dead?" Kicks lightly at their arm.

Mal twitched on the ground, like a roach that'd been sprayed with something they made it want to die, but furiously struggled to stay alive. "Ack... gndk." The noises he makes are--- unpleasant. He sits up then, onto his shins. "Did I gettim?"

He crouches now, looking around, before his orangy-red eyes lock onto Reverb. "...What the fuck are you dressed as?"

[townofcadence]

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@burnittdown // Inner Thoughts

I like being taller than him. I know sometimes he floats just so he can be higher up than me, but whenever he notices the height difference he makes this little grumpy face and huffs. It's like waking a cat up from a nap and they look super pissed about it. It's cute.