#hector no

[fangsforthevenom]

tsoa destroyed me so naturally I painted a quote from it on my school sweater

[affeksjonsverdien]

STRAIGHT RED NO WAY

[indomitablespirits]

@macadamiasib​ @musemelodies​

.............................Idea.

“Hey, uhhhhh, you. Little rosita.”

“Since you’ve got that thing and your current target is, uh......taking a break...

...how about going for that other wolf...?? In the tirantes rojos??”

[exaltears]

.ᴀsᴋᴇᴅ ♖ — @ofostia​ │ unprompted — ♖ ʜᴇᴄᴛᴏʀ.

"it must be nice," his tone is distant despite the genuine positiveness behind it. hector is not one to feign sentiment, but he distances himself from any sort of hurt. "to have the option of seeing your siblings in here, in askr." while in his opinion, uther is just as deserving of a summon as himself, he doubts he'll ever be granted his brother's presence, unlike the exalt. he doesn't resent her for having what he doesn't, however.

♕ —– ᴅ ɪ ᴠ ɪ ɴ ᴇ  —– ;     SENTIMENTS THRUST UPON her when she had not ASKED. Spontaneous as it were, the though was still INVASIVE for Gentle Sovereign. She was not ready for these pleasantries ( not without WARNING ). Unlike great Knight before her, SUDDEN topic of interest gives brief moment of ache  /  DISCOMFORT  /  worry. Though, like whispers in wind, she recovers quickly.

o’ brave marquess , hath you no consideration ?   no mercy ?

—– ;     DELICATE hand raised from rest. Elevated high enough to stop him. To cease his musings. Subject was not up for DISCOURSE ( perhaps another time ). Though, she could not lead him blindly. Answer for his feelings -- despite his seemingly EMPTY thoughts on matter.

          ❛ allow me to stop you , hector .   you misunderstand .   while they take forms of my dearest brother && sister , they are not mine .   they hail from a different time than my own . ❜

—– ;     NEVER had Mortal Angel sounded so stern before -- not like this. Sombre she was, && adamant.. She desired no more DISCUSSION. Not yet ready was Exalt; to open about herself about topic of other summoned Heroes meant to come from same family. ( no not yet ) She knew gallant hero meant only well -- he did not mean harm -- but she was hurt by it nonetheless. A pain surely to be rebounded soon. 

it is not , my dear .   if only you knew how it grieves her 

—– ;     ANGELIC Queen shows small notice for other. A slight desire to RETIRE. Had he no further items to consider, then Lady would show herself out. She LINGERS still, for his sake of recovery. Given the opportunity, a bitter start could end sweetly. Albeit tired, already from much restraint given ( so many things she could have said && done ! ) , she stays.  She does well to hold back -- so much as to not distress Bold Knight. Though voice once more PONDERS him for a response. 

          ❛ is something on your mind --  something  to discuss ?   you are more reserved today than normal . ❜

[bastardswxrd]

☂️ for Hector?

His body ached from head to toe. The taste of blood drying on his lips made him groan, and he made one last wipe at his nose in vain. The painful heat that burned from his touch discouraged any more attempts; he reckoned that his nose was broken.       Pulling himself weakly up against the wall, bright shocks of pain flaring here and there across his body. The rain, at least, soothed some of his hot aches with it’s coolness. Every clap of thunder caused him a little jolt. The distant lightning did him the mercy of brightening the alley once in a while, finally highlighting a dark outline as some figure moved closer.       His lips curled as he pushed himself further up the wall, fingers curling around a broken bottle beside him.       “Come any closer and I’ll put you on the ground,” he promised.

[twelvedimensional]

finally caught up on wtnv I think I'm broken.

[flange5]

I really should head out for chores, etc. but there's a sleeping cat draped across my feet.

Kitty Kryptonite is serious business. Best not to mess with it.