#sundrought

[murkshade]

for the ask post; what abt dunestride, sundrought, or carrionlight?

sundrought!

[waberbuch1]

A moment of blue skies today. #itsrainingagain #sundrought (at Redondo Beach Esplanade)

[penitentprodigy]

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Anubis

1. I love imagining that Haruka is Anubis’ tiny helper around the apartment. Like he’ll organize and tidy up while Anubis is dying trying to finish a final draft of a chapter. He probably brings him snacks too and just periodically reminds him to straighten his posture lmao

2. Because Haruka’s so short compared to him, sometimes Anubis will just legit pick him up. He notices that Haruka’s struggling to reach something on a high shelf and he’s like “I’ll help you, Haruka!!” and fuckin picks him up in his arms so he can grab it. Also when he sees Haruka starting to fall asleep, he just hoists him up into his arms like the spoiled prince he is and carries him to bed. Basically Anubis frequently carries Haruka around dfjks

3. Haruka’s always, always amazed to hear Anubis ramble about the Egyptian pantheon and the memories he’s made over the years. He’s really shy and doesn’t talk very much himself, but he’s fascinated by the stories Anubis tells. It’s all incredible to him and he loves listening to him talk, about anything. Often times he’ll drift off to sleep from the comforting sound of Anubis’ voice.

Chet

1. Tea parties all the time omg Chet and Haruka both love drinking tea and enjoying each other’s company. They have a lot of similar tastes and it’s really nice for them to just drink tea in silence or have a simple conversation. I like the idea of them having fun trying out all different kinds of tea flavors and maybe making a little hobby out of it.

2. Haruka truly admires Chet and respects her. They really relate in a lot of ways. They both have a really elegant aura and they’re more reserved and serious most of the time. Haruka’s never met someone who’s very similar to him personality-wise, so he feels like he can connect with her. Chet’s one of the few people who he’s comfortable confiding in.

3. Just imagine them having such a strong platonic/sibling relationship where Chet always looks out for Haruka like a younger brother. If she’s around when he has a nightmare, she’ll invite him to sleep next to her and soothingly comb her fingers through his hair and sing him a gentle song to help him sleep.

[servusx]

sundrought replied to your post “�� sundrought”

asdslaksdjf *just incoherently yells* this was so cute ;3;

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[servusx]

🎄 sundrought

@sundrought c;

♘It was humorous to him, he’d been... ‘married’ before. It hadn’t of      been this nice in his opinion. It was different and obscure to his     beaten in ways of doing things or thinking. Not too mention as      kind as the other was he matched in charming and respectful      which left him in a sense of awe.

     Whether he wanted to acknowledge it he knew he was falling for      the man he was already bound to. Giving the other a small smile      he leans over and plants a gentle kiss on his lips, having to stand     on his tip toes of course, before standing how he had been. Small      smile still present as he keeps close to the other.

               “ Merry Christmas amare... “

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sundrought replied to your post: ｔｈｅ ａｒｃｈｅｔｙｐｅ ｑｕｉｚ tagged by: ( but not really )...

oooh i think this really fits ran tho it may not be the first thing you’d think!! i mean water/the ocean is always seen as nurturing above all else and like u said, given their age, the down-to-earth and practical stuff seems to really fit her nature imo! anyway ramblings aside, i’m glad u did this!! i luv learning more about ran~

aaaa i totally agree with u !! it’s probably not the first impression someone gets from them since they’re kinda ?? childish i guess ?? idk if that’s the right way to say it but ! they definitely don’t look like someone who knows a lot. but i’m so glad u like them !!!!

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sundrought replied to your post: ｔｈｅ ａｒｃｈｅｔｙｐｅ ｑｕｉｚ tagged by:...

awwww this really fits him ;3; also fun fact, i took the quiz for myself and i ended up w/ the same archetype as haruka haha!

i totally agree! i’m actually surprised how much most of it fits him lol he’s definitely a realist. i mean, he lived a lie for like 8 years but y’know /shot oh my gosh did you?? that’s so awesome and i think it definitely fits you too! you’re so smart and you’re really down to earth and everything ;v;

[servusx]

Send 💐 for a starter with our muses in an arranged marriage.

@sundrought

He rarely left the caves, they were his home, for generations it’s where his roots began. The only times he did was when a danger was nearby or the need to travel. Yet here he was. 

He feels exposed here, air heavy to breath while chilling him to his core. Kerio stood near the entrance, the other’s pelt kept surprisingly neat while he felt golden hues burning into the back of his head. He wasn’t there to say farewell, he was there to ensure he didn’t try to return or run off. His form felt smaller, missing the feeling of some protection from fur or claws. 

This wasn’t his ideal wear either, they had insisted he be dressed formal. The traditionally draped cloth neatly decorated his smaller frame, light colours popping against his darker shades. His favourite admittedly was the small crystals that decorated the fabric, along with the few necklaces that carried a variety of colourful crystals strew about it. It did look lovely, he’d admit that, but it also kept him warm from the chilled winds. While the fabric showed of a position higher then average,  Though not one of power, no his place was to be taken away by another kind altogether.                “ You should be honoured Servus. “ Familiar deep tone breaks through his thoughts as he refuses to cast him a glance back, instead he keeps quiet knowing better then to start a fight.                “ You didn’t want to hurt others anymore, now you can someone’s little toy. “ There’s a snicker behind him as he watches the world below him from their view. Trying to block the other out he adjusts his stance to look more welcoming, trying to hide his worry and growing anxiety at having to leave.                “ No matter, at least you’ll be out of our hair. “ Teeth grit together as he holds back his anger at the comment, blue hue gaining  a slight glow to it. White patch placed over his damaged eye, it’s beginning to sink in that he’s entirely not appealing to look at. He’s alone minus  a guard, minus an eye, minus anyone. No family saying farewell, his father much rather work and his mother long since laid to rest. Just him in pretty clothes and a lovely night if he’d say so, he’d only admired them from the roofless caverns above the cave pools he’d rest in.