#seviathan-von-eldritch

[shiverofmuses]

"Tyco I.. I can't do this anymore. I'm sorry... But it's over "

@seviathan-von-eldritch

“....” the cyclopse gazed down at the young elderrich boy, eye squinted a bit. He had somewhat expected this eventually, he was rather lazy and unloveable...if Sev really did want nothing to do with him he’d go but. “Is this you speaking, or is this Fedrick Sevithan? Because it’s not my fault my parents kicked me to the curb and as I’ve tried to tel your old man, it’s not like my status is gone. Having us together I’m sure my old man will come kissing tail once he hears the power I might have seduced.”

[rxdiostxtic]

@seviathan-von-eldritch​ asked:  "And how's the young rebel? "

Meme /// Accepting

Alastor hummed in response, the sound somewhere between inquisition and complete disregard. The smile he offered was bright, just a little taunting. It wasn’t that he necessarily had anything against Seviathan. He didn’t actively associate with the Von Eldritch family, and new minimal about the princess’s former flame, but it was simply the idea that he had something over another that made him giddy. Ever the selfish man, Alastor took what opportunity he could to one-up another. “Oh, I suppose you mean Miss Charlie?” He tapped his chin, thoughtfully. “She’s doing fine. At the very least, she’s never told me otherwise. But, then, you know how she is.”

[absolutely-voxing]

"are you lightning, cause I wanna make you mcqueen?" He chuckled

Vox opened his mouth....paused for a moment, then closed it. His normally cool blue neon blazing screen now dimmed as a pink hue graced the glow of his lights. "𝕀.....𝕕𝕒𝕞𝕟...𝕒 𝕔𝕦𝕥𝕖 𝕗𝕒𝕔𝕖 𝔸ℕ𝔻 𝕒 𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕖𝕤𝕪 𝕡𝕚𝕔𝕜-𝕦𝕡 𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕖, 𝔾𝕦𝕖𝕤𝕤 𝕀 𝕨𝕠𝕟 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖....𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕠𝕕𝕕 𝕝𝕠𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕪, 𝕓𝕒𝕓𝕖" He muttered folding his arms, but still allowing a soft grin to cross his features.

[absolutely-voxing]

Sev was finally back from his "vacation" and he looked around, seeing the station destroyed. "Vox? " he called out

Vox was settled in a small huddle, wrapping the scraps of his torn tail coat around his wounded leg with a precision he was surprised he had, though his head perked up to the sound of his name being called. That couldn’t be...this was a really bad time "𝕊𝕖𝕧??" he called back a bit glitched and crackled as he did so.

[stripesncigs-archived]

"Oh helli"

His eye drifted over to see the source of the greeting, inspecting the other. He didn’t look like he was someone typically found in a red-light district. How peculiar.

“Hello to you as well,” Tyco said with a nod, “you lost or something?”