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[museswilt]

@guardianaxe​ II Starter Call

The battle they endured finally ended as Kratos delivered a killing blow to the last Draugr, and though the raging flames upon his arms may have disappeared, the rage itself is not completely gone until Faye touches him. Harsh breathing slows down at her mere touch, shoulders relax as his blades return to the holsters at his back. Finally, Kratos looks towards his love, reaching to place a hand to her back as he gazes with nothing less than admiration.

“You fought well tonight, my light.” He loves watching her fight, it was a beautiful sight that made his heart race more than his chaos ever could. “Shall we continue on?”

[haevatein-archived]

Idle fingers trail through flaming tresses, a mother's fond affection. "What manner of mischief have you been up to this time?" Laufey gives him a soft smile. "You must tell me all about it."

🔥 ‘ﾟ･「random ask (always accepting!)」 //@guardianaxe

How many millenia was it since last they met? He could not reemember. Time is such a fleeting thing when one live for as long as they do. A genuine, albeit small smile grace scarred lips upon his Mother’s touch. It gave of a warmth only a mother could give her child. Appreciated by the Mischevious Trickster. “ Hmm... Not sure I should tell you, what if I get grounded, eh? For my misdemeanour? ” There is a light laugh woven into his words. Loke knew Laufey would not mind his stories, but it did not hurt to joke a little.

[petalswilting]

@guardianaxe​ gets a Kratos starter bc they asked for the babs.

“I believe we have enough now.” Kratos’ voice spoke gruffly as he brought the bag full of their haul over his left shoulder, one hand keeping it secure while the other reached towards her, finding it’s spot on her side. It’s pitch dark around them, the only light source being the moon above them and the dim lights of the remaining chaos in his own eyes, but they are both out hunting, fighting whatever they came across. That’s just how they bonded, going out hunting in the dead of the night, just the two of them. Kratos wouldn’t have it any other way.

“Let us return home, my light.” Gruff voice turns light during those last two words. “We have fought well, it is time to go home.”

[theharellan]

🥀Do you create bonds with mortals or avoid getting attached?

Questions for Ancients | Accepting | @guardianaxe

“It was my intention to avoid it. At first it was simple, I never remained in one place for longer than a week, the People had been patient enough and time waited for no one in this new world. When I found myself working with the same faces for months, years on end, towards the same goal, my efforts were undone.”

[spartanblade]

@guardianaxe​ Do his eyes deceive him? Is that Kratos’ beautiful wife, light of his life, the ice to his fire, his soul?