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"RAKAN, RAKAN!" The towering darkin screamed the vastayan's name with the ferocity of thousand voices, a twisted snarl in his face, irritated by that overwhelming smell making evident an unwanted presence among them. "In WHAT are you THINKING? Aiding an aspect, risking yourself! AND OUR SON. Do you trust in my enemies? Go, by yourself, expose yourself to the aspects and DIE, if they ever discover what you did with me, they won't hesitate."
HE AT FIRST COWERS, this ENRAGED CRESCENDO too much for sensitive feather ear, that lhotlan lowering his body close to the leaf - foliage of the Ionian forest, the overwhelming smell of BLOODLUST and BETRAYAL carried by carmine, cursed wings and a BURNING that FLARES within narrowed eye and split chest. but, then, he STANDS TALL, that wing raised behind him ( a show of PRIDE, of DEFIANCE ), as if to make himself larger, those ears pressed against his head as he bares his teeth, brow furrowed as he HISSES, to let this grand Darkin know he is still VASTAYA, a MAGICAL BEING, and someone to reckon, to LISTEN TO.
“ I WILL NOT STAND FOR THIS PLAY, AATROX. you are HARMING yourself and the people around you, and you are not going to drag BAAL into this !! ”
his talons pierce the leaves below his feet, his claws flex in the air and he is all at once the WILD and FERAL BEAST that has lived within these forests for all these years. forest - green eyes GLINT within the low - light of the sun - spots eking its way through canopy, and he SHIMMERS, GOLDEN, in his full VIBRANT GLORY.
“ will you just LISTEN for ONCE !? Vana is too GODS - DAMNED AFRAID to tell you the full TRUTH because of EXACTLY WHAT YOU ARE DOING NOW !! and you dragging BAAL into your enraged frenzy is IRRESPONSIBLE and INSANE. asking me to DIE !? who is going to take care of our GODS - FORSAKEN SON !! i am NOT will NOT ENCOURAGE THIS, and you are going to SIT DOWN and CALM DOWN or i will FORCE YOU TO. ”
"You've grown so much. As majestic as your father, tafali. I used to despise this question when I was young but, What are your plans for the future?"
he, at once, stiffens, growing tall underneath that positive praise from his patron. there is a BRIGHTNESS to his glow, a lilt to his being as he looks up to him with a small smile, the very image of a child being encouraged. upon the inquiry, however, he but tilts his head, his brow creasing ( if but subtly ) as his hands wander instinctively to touch those feathered, pale arms, as if to COMFORT himself. his response is quiet, but Aatrox can hear, yes, that statement carried clearly across this still air.
“ to be with you, and Rakan. to gain as much power, even more than what is possible … to change the universe as you wish to. is that not what i should be AMBITIOUS for, father ? ”
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favorite color: I like red, don’t really have a favorite color but red is nice top 3 favorite ships: Oh boi, well first we got @voidbornriven ‘sVoid Riven/Irelia - because they’re precious babs && irelia needs to start growing. Then we have @wars-shadow ‘s Hecarim/Irelia - just because yes. && lastly, we have @dcathified ‘s Rhaast/Irelia, never thought I’d be so fuckin HAPPY writing a ship but here we are. lipstick or chapstick: chapstick last song: MAMAMOO - GOGOBEBE last movie: I dead ass don’t remember currently reading: Absolutely nothing
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i love ocs! the creativity, the infinite possibilities, i love it all! i am a bit shy around them since u never know what theyre gonna be like, as there isnt really much of a basis in whichever canon theyre from (or, even spookier, non-fandom ocs, but those are also valid af), but i think that people who are having fun with their ocs on the internet deserve a chance to be roleplayed with too!
only thing i dont like is when the oc is like ridiculously overpowered without any warning. if theres a warning then im perfectly fine with it. might not interact, but they gave me the warning and i took it.
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He could feel it, her pulse slowly pacing down and for a moment, the darkin called her name curiously, but for his surprise, the woman was just slowly falling down into slumber. Obviously she would try to numb her shocking nerves and the general pain striking against her head, some rest was needed and, in the middle of the air, Aatrox placed his gauntlet over his other hand achieving a more suitable darkness for her sleep.
The darkin was flying fairly low in comparison to what was accustomed, elevating only if needed in order of avoiding obstacles and gracefully glide. It was indeed harder than ever, after all his wings were designed to fly long distances, not to dodge or execute drastic changes of directions. The weight of the broad sword on his back made things complicated.
When Aatrox reached the sea he sighed in relief, now this journey will be easier and less painful. Picking up a higher speed as wings began flapping furiously with the water beneath them reacting to his powerful movements.
After some hours, the towering dark silhouette abruptly crossed the skies of dense Ionian forest. Slowing down and carefully landing over his feet. Oh, he felt relieved but so exhausted, the dizziness always received after flying for long periods. Another evidence of the weakness thanks his husk. The darkin required a brief moment to breathe deeply, regaining his composure and folding his wings against his back.
“Rakan!!”
Aatrox shouted, not caring so much for Vana who was possibly still sleeping between his palms. After all, she needed to be awake now.
“RAKAN!!”
the lhotlan meandered, as he always did, among the brush and foliage of that gently singing forest, a blade of grass ‘tween his teeth and those ears flicking forwards, back, animal - esque and lazy. it was the sudden song of WARDUMS and low fanfare, a musical tune, a shadowy hum that is so familiar to him now, a music he crooned along to upon many moonlit nights, that catches his attention now, sitting up from his before position and looking to the skies. he could hear HIM, along with another. he tilts his head, curiously, before standing easily to his feet and making haste to the shoreline they always met, those talon - pronged feet running lightly across the leaf covered forest ground.
his name is being called, a demanding boom, a noise that is tinged with . . . CONCERN. Rakan is at once intrigued, Aatrox was never concerned with trivial matters. his ears flatten to his skull, that wing raising in an alarmed gesture. he feels another presence behind him, familiar, the sound of gentle running streams and the cool dimness of forest shade. Baal. his son, his everything, who stays near the obscurity and safety of the forest trees, hidden among the darkness. but Rakan does not turn to him, however, for he is fixated upon what lies in Aatrox’s palms. not a something. but . . .
SOMEONE.
“ place her somewhere i can better reach her, i need to be able to touch her. ”
his voice is calm but stern, already reaching back to pluck one of those golden feathers off of his wing, urging forth that shimmering VIBRANT life into that object. he glances up to his lover, a quick look, a comfort that holds warmth around the edges, a passing smile upon his lips that he hopes doesn’t belie his underlying concern.
“ i’ll save the questions for later, as long as you promise to answer them.”
NAME! Motej, Matt, Motto - Mo, there’s just so much HEIGHT! 178 cm (is2g it changes everytime I get measured but I like this) NATIONALITY! Slovenian! FAVORITE FRUITS! Cherries & strawberries FAVORITE SEASONS! Spring & Fall FAVORITE SCENTS! Coconut, Vanilla, I like a lot of scents FAVORITE ANIMALS! I... Like cats & doggos. TEA / COFFEE / HOT COCOA! Hot cocoa (mostly cuz yummy sweet) AVERAGE HOURS OF SLEEP! 6-7 hours (weekends it’s on shuffle) WHEN MY BLOG WAS CREATED! 1st of September RANDOM FACT! I’m a huge k-pop fan FAVORITE FOOD(S)! Fried chicken steak with fries & a salad. FAVORITE VINE! I love this one SEXUALITY! Bisexual PRONOUNS! He/Him FAVORITE BOOK SERIES! None FAVORITE VIDEO GAMES! Uhhhhhhhh I like Resident Evil 4 & 6 & Crysis FAVORITE SUBJECT! I like English GUYS OR GIRLS! Both though I do lean towards guys a bit more LAST TIME I CRIED! I’m the manliest man in this here world so I’m not ashamed to admit it was while discussing random au’s with @voidbornriven WHAT I SHOULD BE DOING! Studying for my Math verbal exam
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“ did you know that the DISTANCE from here . . . ” he places a hand upon his own shoulder. “ . . . to here . . . ” places the hand on his other shoulder. “ . . . is about the same distance as from here, ” places the hand on Aatrox’s shoulder, “ to about here ?? ” and places the hand on Aatrox’s other shoulder so he essentially has his arm around Aatrox.