#raivo

[creamecream]

"Raiv!"

[skeletonhellflameart]

Guess who has taken Transformers characters of theirs and thrown them into the Star Wars universe!

Yep, that'd be me.

They are Mandalorians and their Clan name is Ikirouta; Haukka and her sisters Pimennys and Ankara. Väkivalta and her brothers Vakoilu, Pirstale and Laiton. And Raivo and his brother Ruska.

I had planned on giving them new names, but I was convinced by a friend to keep their TF names.

[precariouspeople]

Leeta and her dog shit husband

[0-animelover-0]

Young Love {Demon Prince}

A/N: I know it's a lot i'm sorry :/

Feminine terms used for the reader.

Summary: Raivo's daughter gets a boyfriend. How does he take the news? How will he react when the guy is half human?

Raivo's clawed hands pulled the hood of his dark cloak down. He huffed as he walked into the huge home you two shared. But then his face softened after seeing you, his wife. "Hello, my lady."

You smiled at your approaching husband. You set your book down and got to your feet. You walked to him and pecked his lips. "Hello, my love. How was it? The meeting I mean."

He smiled back and put his arms around you, kissing you on the lips. "I hate these bloody meetings, honestly." He frowned. "They just eat up time better spent doing other, more important things, I'd say. But, what about you? Did you do anything today?" He seemed to not notice your book, not that he really cared anyway.

You smiled and shook your head. You looked at his broad chest and ran your fingers over it. "Well, my day was fine. But your daughter has a special announcement."

He chuckled. "And what would this special announcement entail, hmm?" He asked, running his hand through his hair. It was a nervous habit, he had to admit. After a moment of silence, he suddenly tensed up in a moment of fear. "Please don't tell me she found someone she loves. she’s too young for that."

He could never understand why teenagers always tried to get into relationships when they're so young and inexperienced. Raivo hated it.

Your eyes softened and you chuckled softly as you looked up into his glowing eyes. "Oh, darling. I know how much you hate to see it but you know teenagers go through this all the time. It's natural. She's young and wants to find love for herself."

He sighed, closing his eyes for a moment in disappointment. "I know... I know. But it doesn't mean I have to like it, no?" He asked, letting out a brief chuckle before looking back at his wife. "So, who's the lucky boy, or girl? What should I expect from him or her?"

You shrugged. "I'm not sure. she wanted to introduce him to us both at the same time so I don't know what to expect."

Raivo nodded, stepping closer to his wife and putting his hands on your hips. "Well then, what are we waiting for? Let's find this kid." He said, before suddenly stopping when his eyes widened a bit. "You... you don't think she’s pregnant, do you?"

You scoffed and rolled your eyes before throwing your hands up. You turned away from your husband and started walking towards the kitchen to chop vegetables. "Oh, Raivo."

Raivo rolled his eyes and followed after his wife. "You do realize that it is a possibility, right? Young and reckless are the two words that best describe her." He said, his tail lashing slightly in irritation as they walked.

"We should sit them down and give them a good talk about things that come with the... err, fun they're having, if you know what I mean. Maybe if we give them a real scare, they'll wait a few more years?"

You stopped mid-chop and squinted your eyes at him. You pointed the sharp knife at him and raised a brow. "Says the one that got THIS woman pregnant when we were around her age." you said, pointing to yourself when you said 'this'.

He shrugged. "And your point is?" He asked, stepping right up to his wife, his face mere inches away from yours as his tail whipped with a quick burst of movement. "I did something stupid, got you knocked up, and we got married because of it. Does that give our daughter the right to repeat my mistakes?" He asked, his voice raising with intensity.

His glowing, fiery eyes stared deep into your own eyes, practically burning straight through the woman he loved. "Does it?"

Your mouth fell agape and you plunged the knife downwards into the cutting board with so much force it stood straight up. "Are you saying us having intercourse and getting married were mistakes?" you asked, crossing your arms.

He raised an eyebrow in slight shock from the sudden movement by his wife, before responding in a calm voice, as if he hadn't just experienced a spike of panic in his guts. "No, I am not saying that our marriage was a mistake." He responded with an even tone. "But, getting a girl knocked up when you're not married is just irresponsible, you must admit."

"My point about our daughter being an idiot who thinks she knows everything stands, I hope it's not the case." He added on the last part. His tail swayed slightly in annoyance.

You sighed and rubbed your face. "Fine. I get what you're saying. But she knows about all that. We educated her when she was old enough to understand those feelings most teenagers get." You huffed at his swaying tail. "And stop swinging that around!"

"And you're sure she isn't some love-struck teenager? That she hasn't completely thrown out our education from the window because she's too blinded by love?" He crossed his arms, a stern look on his face. His tail whipped in an equally annoyed motion.

"I have to be sure about this before she introduces this boy to us, you know? I need to be prepared, so I think I have every right to be paranoid." He said the last word with a slight growl in his tone.

You sighed again and turned back to the veggies. You continued chopping them up as you spoke. "Yes, I'm sure. She may have your recklessness but she isn't stupid." You threw in a little tease to try and lighten the mood.

He was silent for a few moments before nodding with a sigh. "Sorry for getting mad. I just get worked up in these sorts of situations. But you're right, she most likely isn't stupid." He smiled a bit as his wife threw in that tease.

"Alright, she’s smart... So what if she thinks the boy is the love of your life? What if she wants to get pregnant?" He asked, his voice lower than before. He obviously preferred not to think about it, but he still couldn't help but wonder.

"I started getting baby fever at thirteen. Did I get pregnant then? No. I didn't. Even if she gets baby fever, it won't happen like that." You tried making your point by snapping your fingers at the last part of your last statement.

"And how do you know it won't happen like that?" He asked with his eyebrow raised. "Do you have some sort of all seeing eye that allows you to see our daughter's future?" It was his turn to snap at you. He had always prided himself on his sarcastic nature.

"Are you seriously willing to take the risk of us ending up grandparents at this age? Just from some boy that our daughter has convinced herself is the love of her life?" He was getting worked up again, his tail was lashing now, as his eyes flashed with fury.

You huffed and stabbed the knife into the cutting board again. "First off, we are well over 1,000 years old so that's off the table. Second of all, what if they are in love? From what she had told me, they have been dating for six months."

"Six months is way too bloody little for some kids to know if they're in love!" He was getting angry again.

"What if it's one-sided and she’s convinced herself otherwise? What if he doesn't care about her and he'll end up breaking her heart? And you're okay with that? Is that what you're telling me?" He could feel his heart pounding in his chest and his ears were getting hot with anger.

A look of annoyance and growing anger flashed in your eyes. "I knew I loved you when we were six months into our relationship! Do you doubt that too!?" You took in a deep breath to try and keep calm but it failed. "And don't you dare accuse me of not thinking about our daughters' well-being!"

He took a deep breath and closed his eyes as he let go a sigh. He opened his eyes and looked at his wife for a second before walking up to you, his arms wrapping tightly around your frame. "I am sorry." He apologized.

"I won't accuse you of anything anymore. I promise." He said, his voice soft and calm. He smiled a bit, before kissing you on the forehead. His tail calmed down almost immediately after he apologized. "But you have to admit the risks are too much here to take chances."

You sighed softly and leaned your head on his chest. "I know about the risks that come with this. But it's not our choice to make. It's her life, babe."

He smiled down at his wife. "Yes, you're right... I'm just worried about her, you know?" He nuzzled into your head as his tail wrapped around your waist. "I know she’s a smart girl, but we're her parents, and parents need to look out for their kids."

He then kissed the top of your head. "But you're right. We're not in any right to stop her. If she wants to do it and is convinced that he's the one, we'll let her do what makes her happy. Okay?"

"I agree."

He pulled you into a tight hug, his heart hammering against his chest. "I'm sorry I got mad at you." He whispered to you. "I really am."

He kissed your forehead before pulling away and letting his arms fall by his side. "Well... when does she want to bring him over, huh?"

You looked at the clock hanging nearby on the wall and cleared your throat. "Okay so, don't get worked up but they should be here-" You heard the front doors open and your daughter calling out, telling yu both that her and her boyfriend were home. "-now."

A look of surprise flickered in his eyes for a second before he smiled. "They're here, huh? Finally." He said with a laugh.

His bright, gold eyes shifted their focus towards the door, ready to see who his daughter was gonna be introducing to him and you. "Well, go on then. Bring him here!" He ordered his daughter. "Give us the pleasure of meeting this boy, if he deserves it of course. No pressure on him." He said with a laugh.

Suddenly, a young guy stepped in, his eyes fixed on the two figures before him. One could sense that he felt a lot of pressure, but the boy had a calmness to him that was quite reassuring. He walked up to his girlfriend's parents like a wolf; quietly and carefully, but with clear intent to make a good impression. His hands were in his pockets, and at first glance, he looked quite normal, yet he seemed to carry a certain aura of dignity around him.

Your eyes lit up as you went to the young demon who captured your daughters' heart. You held out your slender hand and offered it to the boy to shake. "I'm Althea's mother. Nice to meet you." That surprised the family. Especially your daughter who always saw her mom as a big 'mama bear'.

The boy reached out his own hand and shook it, he had a firm grip for a teenager. His voice was clear and calm, and he spoke quietly. He looked at the mother-figure of his partner with an unreadable expression, his eyes were soft and gentle as the blue in his eyes flashed. "I am Azazel. It's a pleasure to meet you."

Raivo was watching the interaction very carefully, his attention glued to Azazel's every gesture. He didn't say anything, but one could feel his eyes piercing into the boy's skin as he tried to analyze him. The demon felt like he was some great predator from the wildlife, and Azazel was some dangerous prey that he had to be careful around.

"So son... What brought you to my daughter?" He finally said after a moment, an unreadable expression on his face. "I hope you make her happy, because if you didn't, I won't hesitate to take this personally."

Azazel looked calm and collected, but inside he was screaming in his head. 'Why is this man's eyes so damn intimidating?!' They seemed to pierce right through him and show all of his emotions. 'This demon must be one of the most powerful ones around, if he's just staring at me with those golden eyes of his! Is that why his daughter loves and respects him?', Azazel thought to himself.

You smiled as you read the poor demon's thoughts. You tried not to laugh so you pretended to cough. You put a hand over your chest to make it more believable.

"Are you, uhmm, okay?" Azazel asked with a look of genuine concern on his face. "Do you need some water or something?" He asked, walking up to you as his eyebrows bunched in worry.

Meanwhile, Raivo was glaring at Azazel with his golden eyes as he crossed his arms. His ears were pointed upwards and back, and his tail was lashing in annoyance. His expression was serious, and one could feel like the demon was just waiting for his daughter's boyfriend to make any wrong moves right now.

You smiled and shook your head in response to Azazel's question. "I'm fine, honest. But thank you for asking." You saw the way Raivo got irritated when Azazel got closer to you. You spoke to your husband through your marital bond. ‘Calm yourself, love.’

Azazel nodded. "Okay, just making sure." He said calmly with a smile. His eyes had a kind and gentle look behind his soft blue eyes, but it was obvious that the boy was terrified of your husband right now. He definitely didn't want to cross the great and powerful Demon Prince of Wrath.

Meanwhile, Raivo was silent, he just kept staring down the boy, his eyes scanning his body for the slightest sign of ill intent. ‘Are you telling me to calm down right now, Y/n?’

You smiled at the young demon's politeness. After Raivo replied to you, you squinted your eyes up at him and silently spoke to him again. ‘Yes, I am. Try to be nice to the boy. He seems polite enough.’

Raivo was silent for a slight moment. He looked away, before nodding. He kept trying to analyze the boy, but his golden eyes looked softer now. The demon was still slightly wary around Azazel, but he definitely softened up a bit. He would still watch him very closely though. ‘Fine. I'll be civil. But don't for a second mistake my decency for weakness.’

He let out a long, deep breath from his nose before speaking again. "So, son. Tell me about yourself."

Azazel smiled brightly. "Well, sir. I'm an honor student at an elite high school. I was born and grew up in the mortal realm. At school, I have always been a top student who always scores the highest marks in the class. I play basketball on the school team in my free time." He said quickly without any stutters or hesitation.

Raivo let out a long, deep sigh as his golden eyes remained staring at the young boy at the end of his speech. "Well, that definitely sounds impressive. Tell me, son. What about you makes you think that you are worthy of my daughter? Why should she even give you the light of day?

You almost laughed again as you saw your daughter's face go red from embarrassment. You couldn't blame her, you'd be embarrassed too if you were in the same position as Althea.

Azazel's face turned bright red the second the demon's stern gaze landed on him. "Well, sir. I know that I love your daughter. I am dedicated to her and want to make her happy, and only her. I will always be there for her, no matter the situation. And I will try my best to be the best boyfriend I can be for her."

Raivo studied Azazel for a long moment. "Hmm... very well. That answer seems to be honest and true enough." He said with a smile, his eyes remaining cold and unforgiving as ever. "I trust that you will keep your word then. In that case, you have my permission to date my daughter. But this is your only chance boy. I trust you will take good care of her. Is that clear?" He said while staring down at the boy with those icy golden eyes.

Azazel stood up straight and gave a deep sigh of relief. "You don't have to worry, sir. I will make it my top priority to make your daughter as happy as possible. I will do my best to make her proud of me. I will be the best boyfriend that I can be. You have my word as a gentleman." He said confidently, determined to prove that he is worthy of the daughter of the Demon Prince of Wrath.

"Thanks, Dad." Althea said with a big smile. her face lit up when she saw that her father had given her boyfriend his blessing. she then looked at Azazel confidently, taking his hand happily and squeezing it tightly. she kissed him on the cheek, her face blushing as she did so. "Don't worry. He will be the best boyfriend I could ever wish for. I can feel it. Right Azazel?"

You chuckled and moved your hands in a shooing motion. "Okay you two lovebirds. Go to the dining room. Dinner is not done yet but it will be soon."

You looked at your husband and smiled. "Come, darling. You can help me."

[mycrappyrpsideblog]

Some laundromat sketches from today!

Tuuya (1st pic) belongs to @cloudbattrolls and Raivo (3rd pic) belongs to @stuckstucktrolls other 3 are mine.

[archived-cohabitation-2pindia]

The autumn is upon us. Leaves will soon fall and the nights get longer. Any plans?

“Plans? We'll see.”//tagging @ask-cohabitation-latvia for mystery reasons

[risu-arts]

Raivo es la versión fell de Kalm 💝💝💝

[helleaamu]

Nimetön novelli metsästä

Kävelen läpi kituvan metsän. Maa on ikiroudassa, kukat nuokkuvat äänien voimasta, linnut makaavat maassa kylminä toukkien ja muurahaisten alla.

Lintujen laulun voi kuulla, jos muistelee oikein kovaa. Joskus muuttolintujen tullessa keväällä joku niistä eksyy metsään ja laulaa metsään valoa. Silloin puut nousevat ylös ja hämmentyvät. Ne ovat kuuroja laululle; ne vain tuntevat ääniaaltojen hellän kosketuksen lehdissään taikka neulasissaan. Tällöin ne kuristavat pienen linnun oksillaan. Kietoutuvat kaulan ympärille sulokkaasti kuin kevättuuli. Vetävät sen pään irti. Heittävät sen lampeen, suohon, tai muurahaispesään.

Metsän asukkaat ovat kuulleet huutoa, sahoja ja metsästäjien askeleita niin pitkään. Metsää ei enää kiinnosta ottaa selvää, kenelle kostaa. Kaikki metsässä juoksevat iloiset lapset ovat muumioituneet suohon ja liian kauniisti kukkivat kukat tukahdutetaan sammaleen toimesta. Itse saavuin metsään jo kauan sitten. Hiljaisuus on turruttanut minut, en enää edes yritä päästä pois. Vaikka löytäisinkin polun kotiin, en tiedä mitä kotona tekisin.