#glaiv

[kingslaycrs-blog]

glaiv ( ɴʏx ) :

anything you know i know… thanks /mentor/.

                 ❝ One day, maybe you’ll be strong enough to best me. ❞                              It’s a  sᴛʀᴏɴɢ  maybe.

[yivohn-blog]

shoutout to nilnox, oracleborn, oraclevowed, eyedad, shieldbound, heroscar, daemonmade, daemonslae, and ofc my wife drautcs for ALL BEING SUCH AMAZING PEOPLE... and that's not even a quarter of the list on the people i love so much

@nilnox ;   @oracleborn  ;   @oraclevowed   ;   @eyedad ;@shieldbound​ ; @heroscar​ ; @daemonmade ; @drautcs​ .

also , don’t forget @glaiv because they’re a Good as well !!!

[aithreachas-a]

         It was easy for Atreus—who had spent the entirety of his stay in Insomnia within the upper circle—to get lost in the winding streets of where the Galahd refugees had relocated to. He was.. bad at directions at the best of times but the instructions scribbled on the city map were proving troublesome—still it took the old man several stops to ask for directions and then several more stops after that before he'd realized he'd left his phone in his office and he couldn't call Nyx to inform him that he was both a. lost and b. late and c. extremely sorry before he finally found the place—a little restaurant.

Cane scraped against the ground to draw attention to himself, throat clearing in an almost sheepish manner.

“Ah think.. perhaps next time it might be best t'meet at Glaive headquarters lad, this was a.. wee bit of an adventure.” There was a dusting of pink against high cheekbones, embarrassment bringing colour to his cheeks.

“Forgive my lateness, truly, Nyx.”

@glaiv // take a dorky dad 

[shieldbound-blog1]

" HEY! birthday boy! " boldly the glaive goes up to the shield - face already flush a feint red - then pressing lips to the other's cheek. nyx just stands there awkwardly afterwards.

@glaiv

           sudden shout— were he not familiar with the voice he’d turn with sword and hackles raised, never one to take a day off when a shield is never resting. yet he does, recognition softening harshness, slowing the turn on heel to something leisurely, unhurried; would he’d rather that the day passes without acknowledgement, allowed to slip wordless into tomorrow, but companions appear to be loathe to such a possibility.

           not entirely disliked, mind you. met with amused exasperation if nought else, a resigned acceptance towards the quips and joking no doubt wont to grace his ears, and he expects it from nyx all the same. imagine the surprise then, towards sudden softness, tenderness of lips brushing feather light against the height of a scarred cheek that tempts rose to blossom bright across tanned skin.

           simper blooms in the following moment of silence. gaze wanders the ground, aimless before settling unwavering on the man before him and accompanied by a calloused hand ruffling through unbraided locks with unabashed affection. ❛ and here i was getting my hopes up you’d take me for dinner. ❜

[kingslaycrs-blog]

glaiv replied to your post: hold it in your goddamn chest cavity. but lovingly, of course.

sᴇᴇ. there it is.

  ❝ You already lost one kukri in my back, I don’t think this one will do any better. ❞

[howlteeth-blog]

@glaiv

“See somethin’ you like, princess?”

[furiiosus-blog]

concept:  the kings magic is gone, nyx is starting to fight glauca but is struggling once his kukri and the two handed sword is first met. furia steps in bc this guy trained himself to not fully rely on magic to make himself strong    & hulk pushes that g tf outta here.  ᕦ(ò_óˇ)ᕤ ★★ !