Every once and a while the Shardforger will challenge Father Instinct to a spar. He seems happy to oblige his firstborn, as it is bonding time and an excuse to keep senses keen.
Arnwynn and @of-stone-and-irons Titagron!
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Every once and a while the Shardforger will challenge Father Instinct to a spar. He seems happy to oblige his firstborn, as it is bonding time and an excuse to keep senses keen.
Arnwynn and @of-stone-and-irons Titagron!
-wasn’t expecting a Destiny update like that but def sending gentle pats your way-
Yeah I'm still reeling. I'm both grieving and relieved? It's a weird mix of feelings but I definitely appreciate the pats <3
Here are Artagia's closest friends; Minte, Francis, Ray, "Lucky" Jack, and Bonely!
Artagia has been friends with them for a while now, ever since she met them. She has a special place in her heart for them alongside her family.
Bonely belongs to @pawnshopsouls
Got a bit of inspiration from music choice to draw something fun.
Bonely from @pawnshopsouls being a very persuasive bastard in trying to recruit a titanic youth to join his 'business' totally nothing shady going on here. ignore the shadows. nothing shady at all. :3
A Return to Normalcy (closed starter)
@pawnshopsouls
Peach had been away from her Kingdom for months, now. She’d been called to action to stand as a diplomat and neutral third party and help two warring nations fix the long roots of hate between their people. Though this was an arduous task, the princess never relented, for above all she valued peace and mutual prosperity.
After months of hard work, she’d felt her work was done. She left the two nations better than she found them, and went back to her Kingdom missing her people, her castle, and her man, Bonely. She’d sent a letter ahead to let him know she was coming back. She felt terrible that Bonely had to help run the Kingdom with Toadsworth as an official “ambassador” for the time being. She was very excited to see him again. It was in the early evening when she arrived back home, her carriage pulled through the city to the cheers of so many people, up to the gates of her castle and inside, she stepped back into her home and instantly felt the weight of the world off her shoulders. Kicking out of her shoes and putting her hair up in a casual ponytail, she dropped her bags by the front door and made her way up to her chambers.
@pawnshopsouls
‘Sturgeous.’
Her voice is tired, but blue eyes accompanying it in the shadows are bright and watching the Heir. Alex was afoot in the guts of the city, in the chill of the night, and she now supposed she was not the only one.
‘You’re lurking too close to human dwells. You may wake them if you are not careful.’
@pawnshopsouls asked:
A message came in from a new coms line, one that hadn't been used before as a familiar voice quavered over the line. The new light from the Eliksni encampment.
"Hey, this is uh, Salem 217 contactin' Vanguard guardian Nemo--jeez I hope this is the right line. Ah, some stuff has happened and I-I was wonderin' if that invitation teh the city was still open."
Salem's voice quivered as he tried to swallow his nerves. "Anyways, uh, call me back on this line. I'll be waitin' fer yer response."
With that, he ended the message and hoped the awoken guardian was still as open to him as she was when they first met.
“Hey --- Salem!” Nemo comes though almost immediately after his transmission ends, though the signal is slightly choppy. Cosmic interference isn’t doing it any favors.
“Of -- course, it is --. What’s --- on? -- you want -- meet up?” The concern is clear in her voice despite the poor connection. Something really must have happened for the Warlock to finally think about the invitation, and she was hoping it wasn’t anything bad. Too bad, at least.
“I’m in --- Dreaming City, but I can ---- over. --- tell me a place.”
[ continued from here [ x ] [ @pawnshopsouls ]
It took a very long time in order for him to find any information about his former crewmate. It took him ages with other members help searching records and other information for what could of happened to Salem.
Finally finding something was a great feeling.
But finding him comatose?
The captain swallows his knees shifting onto the floor and he folds his arms on the bed staring at the still body. He doesn't register the vandal near by, and instead stared at the still form of his healer. After so long looking, finding him like this wasn’t what he saw coming.
His name though - that registers. Evek blinks and raises his head to stare at the Ghost. His eyes blink a few moments, digesting. "C-Chauncey? Whats - what happened?" He stops and swallows.
"It took a-awhile. It wasn't easy. But I managed."