#j'darro

[khajiit-djar-blog]

((Forgot to upload this. All you need to know is BABBU.

Also his daddies' tails are his favorite chew toys.))

[archerandmage-blog]

twokhajiitandawolf asked: ((Wahei-Na/J'Darro brOTP /cackles even more maniacally/))

"I do not get the point."

"The point is to get drunk!"

"Why would I want to get drunk? I have thingsss to do."

"Right, like what?"

"......Hss."

"I'm you're little brother and I demand some brotherly bonding. We're going drinking."

"Fine. I will drink you under the table." 

 "Sure you will."

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J'Darro turned toward D'Jar with the most sheepish of smiles on his face as Abanji exited the room.

"I'm... so sorry..."

He walked over and wrapped his arms around D'Jar (who, because he was still sitting down, was knocked onto his back on the bed), laughing into the larger Khajiit's chest.

He realized now that he had lips once again. Well, proper lips, anyway. Not scaly skin that didn't really act how you wanted it to. He took advantage of this by straddling D'Jar's waist and leaning down, bracing himself with his hands on the muscles of the big cat's chest, to kiss him. He held it for a long moment before pulling away, running a hand up to D'Jar's cheek.

"I'm sorry, I needed to do that. Kissing you as me is so much more satisfying than kissing you as a lizard."　

[khajiit-djar-blog]

((guys i'm watching mulan

and guys

no guys listen

what if i wrote an au

and d'jar was like shan yu

because he was an evil bandit warlord or something

and had never met j'darro

and j'darro was still an imperial soldier

because like that's what the army is called anyways in mulan

and he was like shang

and guys

i mean that would be so awesome omg))

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Magic Hours

Coming back from the market district, J'Darro entered the room at the Drunken huntsman he and D'Jar were staying in and set down his satchel of potions from Al and another satchel of groceries from the market. He grumbled and scowled as he picked through them.

"I had the mossst peculiar time at the market today. Carlotta jussst gave me my groceriess for free, then closssed up shop in the middle of the day. Then sshe went inssside and everyone wass ssstaring at me on my way out of the Marketsss."

He set potions down on the table and turned them in his hands, finding a particular one before turning and facing D'Jar to hand it to him.

"I got sssome more potionss from A-" He stopped, his brow furrowing at the look D'Jar was giving him.

"What? Not you too..." He slumped his shoulders and sighed.

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((D'Darro obvs -cackle-))

((Even though he knows D'Jar doesn't really believe it, he means every word he's said. He thinks D'Jar is an idiotically stubborn ass, but is a gentle soul at heart, who is selfless to a fault. The situation they're in now has served to dredge up old feelings, and the fact that D'Jar seems to feel the same way makes his current wolfy endeavor all the more bearable.

Every time D'Jar rants about how worthless he thinks he is, or how he's just going to hurt everyone around him, J'Darro dies a little inside (even though that's really hypocritical of him with his own 'I only hurt those I love' mentality he's got going.). He really just wants so badly to make D'Jar feel like he's worth something, and it's become a kind of mission of his.

In short, even if they end up not working out relationship-wise, J'Darro will always go out of his way to make D'Jar feel like he has worth.))

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(Dar)Dream: You find yourself on a train. You may not immediately know what it is, but it's moving quickly, and you are a passenger. You are alone, your wrists and ankles bound. The car is softly lit by candles in lanterns. Outside it is night, passing through a place you may find familiar. You feel you boarded by choice, but cannot recall your destination.

18 of Second-Seed, 4E 201

I look around me, but see no faces. The windows only raise more questions. What carriage moved this quickly and this quietly? And it seems to be very large, with multiple rooms, almost like a house or an inn, but it is moving.

The night sky leaves much to the imagination, yet somehow I feel that this place is somewhere I've been before.

I pull at my restraints, but they give no purchase. I am bound, it seems, beyond my own ability to extricate myself. The ropes are fast, but not uncomfortably so.

I determine that my predicament might just be some sort of erotic game, most likely D'Jar's doing.

I grin at the thought. If that was indeed the case, he would find it to be quite a rewarding experience.

Suddenly a thought strikes me.

What if I am not bound for pleasure, but for protection?

What if I don't remember my entrance onto this long carriage because I had lost control of Liulfr? My first night, when I was entirely under Liulfr's control, I don't recall any of it. Could this be something similar?

Suddenly, the door to the compartment I'm in slides open with a whooshing sound, and a figure stands, shadowed by some bright light from beyond the doorway.

Before my eyes can adjust, I awake.

J'Darro finished writing just as he heard D'Jar call his name. He bound the journal with the attached strip of leather and shoved it in his pack. He corked the ink bottle and cleaned out the quill, packing them both away as well before rising and going to tend to whatever it was his companion needed.

These dreams had to mean something, they couldn't be meaningless.

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((For Dar - 19, 22, 47 for Al - 16, 20, 35))

((Dar-

What do they think about before falling asleep at night?

Usually the person whose arms he's in. If that is no one, then usually he ponders his most recent hunt and it's implications. Possibly what he'll do when he hunts next.

Given a blank piece of paper, a pencil, and nothing to do, what would happen?

He would probably doodle pointlessly.

If they were to fall in love, who (or what) is their ideal?

Someone who loves unconditionally, as he does. He doesn't really care for any specific physical trait overmuch. He prefers someone probably bigger than him, as he's kind of submissive (but not really), but he doesn't put really that much significance on it. Mostly, he looks for someone who is beautiful on the inside. He's typically also attracted to kind of 'broken' people. This may be because of some sort of hero complex, but mostly he just hates seeing people who are hurting. Even if nothing works out, he usually leaves them changed for the better, too.

Al-

Biggest and smallest long term goal?

Probably curing his vampirism for the biggest. Having a child is probably the smallest because he doesn't believe it will ever happen, but hoh boy, does he ever want it to.

Childhood illnesses? Any interesting stories behind them?

Nothing crazy unusual. He had frequent pneumonia, but he lived as a servant in a noble house, and he was friends with the noble's daughter, so he was usually kept in good health by good healers.

What activities do they enjoy, but consider to be a waste of time?

Fishing. For obvious reasons.

i.e.- this:

))