#c:aria

[minehog]

Ocean Beast

[demonic-ungaikyo-dragon]

Even more dergs!

Aria

"Would you like to see my art? It would honor me."

A "dragon" that appeared out of nowhere. They look like a tundra yes, but they have the ability to change parts of their body. They may be female one day. The other day they are male. Perhaps they want to be bothe at the same time, or maybe be a femenine male. The point is they are very weird, and a re not considered as a real dragon. They do not mind this, as they actually agree.

But all that out of the way, they are eccentric at best. They do things others would not like to do, an example being their arcane aesthetic despite being nature. They and flora get along very well if you can guess.

As for their job, they are an artist. They like to paint traditional paintings, and sometimes is confused as an astrologer due to carrying his gear at all times.

[stella-mayne]

The moment Zoey happened upon the wine and chocolates at her door her mind immediately went to the Russian prince. An audible “aw’ leaving her lips that had been plastered with a smile-- a result of feeling quite taken back by the gesture. Most likely a thank you for their painting session a few days ago. Zoey had quintessentially been the one to assume the role of the little fairy who dropped off surprise gifts for family and friends so it was quite an unexpected but welcomed change to be on the receiving end. 

As her eyes scanned the card another “aw” escaped her, admittedly far more moved that this had been something from someone she hadn’t nearly expected. She’d only been doing what she considered her job to be met with a very heartwarming response.-- The wave of gratitude she felt in the moment was quickly eclipsed by the anxiety of the invite to tea. What exactly did one wear to tea? She’d gone to high tea during her trip to England but she was certain that didn’t hold a candle to a formal invitation to tea with royalty themselves. 

After multiple attempts at finding something to wear she’d settled a layered look having been  unsure if bare shoulders had been allowed. Hurriedly making her way down the more unfamiliar side of the castle with the hopes of not being too late. “I hope I didn’t keep you waiting, I still get pretty turned around in the halls.” Zoey greeted, dipping into a very inelegant curtsy before rising with a smile.

@ofregalgrace​

[pxrxrius]

Mateo had to collect something he’d left at Spencer’s bar a few nights ago. Things were easily forgotten when he had to rush off somewhere. When Mateo had time to spare he’d end up here   because time was precious and he was trying to do better. He didn’t want his relationship ending up like the last....something that caused him avoidance to get involved with someone again. After grabbing what he had left behind he was going to head out, although he stopped noticing a familiar face.  Someone whom he met when he just got into town...and he might have flirted with her. Now he thought about it, well, it would look bad because he was going to take her out and then he never showed up. ‘’Hey...’’ This was going to be awkward because now he was faced with the woman he was going to take out on a date....in his girlfriend’s bar. ‘’I know I said I’d buy you a drink.’’ Now they happened to be conveniently in a bar. He needed a drink himself to get through this but he sort of laughed it off. ‘’But...right now? I don’t think my girlfriend would be happy if she saw me sat with you. In her bar...’’ 

@splinteredsinner

[adaxjansen]

A small growl rippled in the back of her throat after she abruptly threw her phone at the nearest tree, the frustration was clear just by her sigh alone, the anger inside of her only began to surface and with that tangled in with her dire need for blood, that she was trying to subside since she had drained yet another innocent being after leaving the elder Salvatore, that was merely meters away from her, was only rapidly becoming a recipe for disaster. It was then after letting out a fuck through exasperation because the witch she had just been on the phone to, turned out to be nothing more than a dead end for the vampire, that she became familiar with the presence that was a little behind her. “Now’s not a good time, Aria.” // @splinteredsinner

[wesley-warwick]

@ariaism 

It had been a long day for the prince. One of a lot of running around, a lot of “chores” assigned by pirates, and absolutely no time to himself. That evening was the first chance he had gotten, and he had slipped away with the opportunity that he had, disappearing into the foliage and simply walking until he came across a cliff that overlooked the ocean. As he stepped through the heavy brush, a figure came into view from off the side, a ways. Walking down slowly, wary of who it might be, the silhouette had become clearer, and he had managed to identify it as the Crown Princess of Norway. Wes wasn’t exactly sure how to get her attention without scaring he, so he simply approached, coming from her side instead of behind. “Um... Hey?” He whisper-yelled, fearful of the possibility that he might startle her.

[cxnnibxlyong]

“You’re calling that jealousy? Believe me, if you can still use your legs, I’m not being jealous.”

Taeyong snorted. Aria was being feisty today. Surely she knew he had nothing to do with anything that other woman said, although he knew it didn't matter in the end. Aria would do what she wanted an if that was hurt him because of some perceived slight then that’s what she would do.

Her threats were cute even though they were all too serious and he smiled at her. “I understand dear.”

[pxrxrius-archive]

‘‘Just the face I needed to see.’’ He called out when he saw Aria. ‘As beautiful as ever.’’ He paid his compliments where they were due. ‘’I mean it.’’ He was not just saying that which she might suspect he was when he continued with his words further on. ‘’You are beautiful.’’ He thought so. ‘’You are also someone who knows this town well.’’ At least from his last conversation with Aria he had figured that out much. ‘’I believe I might need your help.’’ At least, with the locals or one in particular. ‘’But I would no be a gentleman if I did not ask if I could take you out for a drink first.’’  He was the wine and dine type. 

@splinteredsinner