#princeaerin

[prince-aerin]

⭐2.0 model debut⭐ 🗓️ August 24th, 2024 ⌚ 11 am CST .... credits⤵️

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[intimidatingpuffinstudios]

what are all the stone options and what traits/skills lead to them?

The gem options are as follows:

Pragmatism: Garnet

Intuition: Jade

Sarcastic: Agate

Stoic: Obsidian

Honest: Lapis Lazuli

Deception: Bloodstone

Then you have bow or sword for combat, daggers or throwing knives for wits, rapier or whip for persuasion, and staff or dual-bladed sword for magic 👍

[griffinsabina]

[ntoraplayschoices]

Hey guys!How are you?I hope you are all well and healthy!

Keep smiling!

So,remember that Aerin fic I wrote some time ago?(by the way here it is if you want to read it: https://www.tumblr.com/search/bloodboundhoe/blog/ntoraplayschoices/620460321732182016)

I decided to make an different version of it.There is going to be a second part (and I’m planning on more but as you can see I take my time) so please be patient with me!

Here it is!

Enjoy!

P.S.Constructive critisism is always welcomed:)

Aerin grimaced as he was pushed by one of Baldur's friends.His books fell all over the floor,making him sigh deeply in disappointment and frustration.He bend down in order to pick up his books,until one of the men kicked one further away.

Aerin gritted his teeth,trying not to curse.He got up and tried to ignore their laughter and whispers of mockery.He bent down,grabbed his books and straightened his clothes.

As he did so,he heard Baldur call him a pipsqueak and a weakling.He gripped his books tighter and ignored the new round of laughter erupting in the room.He tried not to glance back as he exited the library,it was absolutely irritating and ironic how they visited the library just to make a fool out of him.

He shook his head as he sat on the base of the fountain,hearing the small fishes jump in the air fall back into the water and swim brought a smile on his face.He sighed and rested his head on the fountain's walls for a while,his eyes closed and his breathing steady.

He opened them once more,the serene scenery made him smile gently.He sighed content before resuming his reading.It was a book about life and philosophy,an intriguing subject.It depicted how humans can be both bad and good,capable for both evil and virtue.

After one hour or so,Aerin's smile was erased by the sound of loud laughs.He sighed,his head falling back only for a moment before he moved his hand in his hair in frustration.He wanted to scream,could he not have at least one place for himself?

He sighed once more as he pushed himself back up,quickly rushing inside the palace,through an unnoticeable door.His back slid down from the door to the floor,tears welling in his eyes.

For how longer?For how long will he have to run and hide,for how long will he be a weak coward?

He threw his book on the floor frustrated,he started crying,his head on his knees and soon his cries became sobs.He gasped slighty for air as more tears ran down his face,he was disappointed in himself.Baldur has been treating him wrongly for far too long and all he did was cry like a baby.

Aerin tried to keep his voice down as he cried,he pulled his hair slightly,kicked the floor and insulted himself through gritted teeth.He did not want them to hear him,the least he needed was Baldur and his little followers to start mocking him for crying.

He tried to breath,however his breathing was unsteady and ragged.He wanted to escape,he wanted something better.He was sick of his father accusing him wherever he did not want to partake in any social gathering,what would he do there?Baldur was always the center of attention,everyone always turned to him.He always wanted to make a memorable entrance,he was the kind of person to be late at his own ball.

The women -and even certain men- would swoon over him,they would throw themselves at him and Aerin?He was just the youngest prince,the outcast who would rather  read a book than to attend a ball.At certain times,he did just that or he brought one of his latest readings to the ball as well.Barely anyone noticed,and when they did,it was just so they could whisper with one another.

His father called him troubled for feeling the way he did-alone.He felt unloved and not one person convinced him he wasn't.Whenever he took out his frustration on his father about Baldur and started to vent,his father would cut him off in disappointment.He did not listen.

At that point?It felt like no one did,no one wanted to.No one bothered to care.

As his quiet and hushed sniffles filled the room he was able to hear another voice,imposing and deep whispering his name .He gasped scared and grasped his book after noticing that no one was there,it felt as if the man was next to him.

He shook his head,I am probably hearing things.Hearing the men's laughter from outside the small hidden room.For how long would he get angry over such things?For how long would he hide like a coward ?

No.No,you are not a coward.You're just scared.

Yes scared and hiding.He wondered,when will he take control of his own life?When will he be in charge?When will he have the power?

"Power?Is that what you seek?" the deep voice asked,eager and tinted with excitement.Aerin grasped the book tighter in his chest."Who are you?" he asked walking backwards slowly,with small scared steps.

"It's always the same questions.Who are you,what do you want,why are you here...But the answer to every single one is you"

Aerin frowned.Me?He is here because of me,he wants me,he is...me?

He muttered,however the deep voice kept talking

"I want to help you" he said,as if smiling.Aerin shivered."With what?"he stuttered

He felt helpless and alone."Baldur"

"Baldur?" Aerin questioned,his brows forrowing in confusion.How?

"Yes,your brother.Do you not think he has mocked you enough?"

Aerin's hands clenched into fists.

Yes he has.

[kcnnarys]

least favorite choices LIs? feel free to roast them

HELL YEAH any chance to roast these bicth asses is a good one

1. do i have to say it ? dr*ke w*lker - i literally cannot stand his freeloading ass, complaining ass, horse faced lookin uggo ass, no personality ass, alcoholic ass, good for nothing piece of garbage i cannot stand him

2. 4 main ame lis - ad*m is the main perpetrator here because he was literally such a whiny bitch but they were all mad annoying and adding slater & bianca as lis as a hail mary in ame 3 was the only saving grace for that book

3. cassius - oh my GOD he is insufferable. he's sexy as hell but he whines constantly and is so stupid one of my fave scenes is getting to clown him at the end of the series while siding with antony. fuck it i might have to start censoring his name too

4. bartender from roe - he's literally a carbon copy of dr*ke in both looks and personality and he's one of the reasons i cant even think about roe without getting war flashbacks

5. chr*s p*well - a controversial one for some but i stand by this one. yall wanna talk about forced lis ? this man was the blueprint. also that one text post saying he committed hate crimes against gay women opened my third eye

[griffinsabina]

The little prince stole my name😂