#fantasy v.

[freddiedawson]

[freddiedawson]

[akairyoku-aa]

@astarry​ said: He plucks a single feather from Keigo's arms, mostly to see what kind of reaction it will produce. Does it hurt? Or is it more like clipping one's nails? Painless.

                                                      random ask. / always accepting.

     Upon feeling a sharp and slightly painful sensation in one of his arms, a powerful wing, without warning, jerked and in reflex went towards the direction, where the feeling had come from, almost like a horse’s tail would upon getting bit by a fly. An action that resulted said wing to connect with something solid. Keigo then turned to focus on the pale elf with a single lifted eyebrow.

      “  So, do I now pull some hairs out of your scalp                                  or did you just want a feather and didn’t know how to ask ?  “

[akairyoku-aa]

@astarry​ said: "It's quite a sight. Beautiful. The stars, I mean." Astarion remarked as he approached the hybrid who was sitting against a large tree, standing behind him. "You've been sulking by this tree for many nights now, my friend. Whatever for?" ((Astarion noticing Keigo being a sad bird))

                                                     random ask. / always accepting.

    In the night, strong, mutated legs had carried the hybrid out of the clearing that was their temporary camp, and out into the darkness which was bathed in moon and star light. Out here, away from unwanted eyes, the emotions that were swelling within him, could be unfolded and freed. It was something that had been desired for a while due to them having, as of late, become too much, even for the hybrid to handle. No one could blame him, not when he had suppressed feelings of such kind, for about 200 years. It was ever since he had disappeared that he had shut his heart away and buried it seven feet under, for it was a too heavy burden, even for someone cursed, like he. Even with him having accepted his curse and accepted what he had become as his true self, it was still heavy deep within him.

Here he could be vulnerable and let his feelings bleed and flow. However, they were instantly buried once more upon hearing that familiar voice, that resulted Keigo to straighten a little as wings tugged close.

 At the mention of the stars, golden hues moved up to gaze at the glorious sight, that he hadn’t really enjoyed for a long while. Actually, the last time he had, had been when he had been a teenager and... Astarion had been there. Well, not this one, though, that it was once again Astarion making him pay attention to them, brought a little smile to the hybrid’s lips, even if it wasn’t the same man he had known from that time.

What had brought him out here to “sulk”, as Astarion so nicely called it, was the man now standing near him which was pretty ironic, but it was so difficult not to when the pale elf reminded him of his past, merely by speaking, merely by looking.

“  Old memories. The ones happiest hurts the most,  “  as soon as those words had left, the hybrid pushed himself off the tree and instead sat down on the grass below to stare up at the stars before letting himself fall backwards to simply lay there, like he had so many years ago with a soft chuckle. “  Quite the sight indeed,  “  left pearly whites as golden hues settled on Astarion while a small smirk pulled at the full lips.

[fieulou]

Offers him a flower.

              " hm? " his interest is piqued when he spots the priestess approach him. and further when she tosses a flower in his face. it's not often he recieves flowers from such a cute girl, it's almost refreshing!.

              " ah! is this for helping you with that quest earlier? i told you before that you didn't have to pay me back, but --- thank you. " on his face is a warm smile a radiation of the sun.

              " flowers huh? alright, i'll make sure to pay you back one day then. "