#d. wintersaurora

[inquisitcr]

closed starter for @wintersaurora​ location: underwater castle labyrinth note: spit in my mouth look in my eyes

With a gasp, he was up and off of his feet, a blade in his hand as he looked around. Somniar could only remember one moment where he felt what he was feeling now and that was well over three thousand years ago. He took another breath before his eyes settled on the other person with him. It seemed she had not awoken yet, but what a surprise this would be for her. He was sure he was the last person she would want to see. Nevertheless, he walked over and stood near her frame. “Chancellor. Get the fuck up.” He held the knife in his hand in such a way that he would be prepared if she chose to attack. The drow would not let her get that far if he had anything to say about it. There was a growl in the distance that caused him to look up at the furniture on the ceiling before he honed in on where the sound had come from. Hellhounds. “Wake the fuck up, chancellor.”

[inquisitcr]

closed starter for @wintersaurora​

This Aurora was certainly someone special. His usual job would have been to either reprogram or dispose of her. His Queen had kept her here for a reason so he would simply do what she ordered. That was what he would always do for as long as he lived. Somniar had learned several ways to make sure eladrin or drow knew pain in a way they could have never felt before. They would never die by his hand unless he absolutely decided upon it. He could make their time with him hurt as much as possible though. And that was exactly what he would do to this precious chancellor. Eladrins were self-righteous and looked down on his kind. There was nothing he wouldn’t do to make their lives hell. His gaze descended upon her. A gloved hand lifted to her chin as he crouched in front of her. The chair she was tied to was sturdy enough to withhold whatever pain he chose to inflict.

“Hey. Can’t pass out on me now.” The blade in his hand was made of iron and he pressed it upon the skin of her thigh, slowly pressing it into the flesh there. There was much more he could do, but patience was something Somniar had in spades. He had spent centuries weaving a web that Ayi’ig had finally noticed. Taking his time with her was going to be much more entertaining for him than expected. “Someone will come for you, but we can have our fun while you’re here. Wouldn’t you agree?”

[wardercloud]

closed starter for @wintersaurora location: lupercalia note: post capture the flag win

"Well, now that both of us won, who are we supposed to bring with us to get gelato?" Cloud was sure that Aurora had plenty of people she could bring with her, but they themself did not. Maybe they would bring Viola with them. They very well couldn't bring Ganymede considering the fact that the aspect had told them that the two of them were merely just friends. Putting the wrong idea out there was certainly not on the agenda. So here they stood wondering what Aurora was going to do with their prize with the very fast approaching expiration date. "We've got about a day to figure it out, too."