#theyoungdarkness

[i-am-hiremwen]

It's all your fault!

"Oh, really? It’s my fault now? It couldn’t possibly be because you flew as a dragon to hunt?” Rem hissed with a fury rarely seen, mindful of the fact someone something could be hunting them above ground.

     The hunter had become the hunted, and she didn’t like it one bit.

[sinitar-the-atrocious]

"Beg all you want, but your fate is going to end the same way,"

"Aren… you certainly won’t…" Words have failed him as he backed away from his master. He hasn’t experienced such malice to be present in the threats he voiced. "Please, spare me."

[the-self-exiled]

Uncontrollable Emotions (Closed @Rithesse)

Crystallin shut the door behind her, trembling lightly as another candle went from a small flame to a wax-melting inferno that quickly fizzled. It seemed like everything around her had been acting strangely today and she couldn't explain it. She'd gotten nervous about it and tried to go somewhere else, but it was like it was following her. She bit the inside of her lip as the curtains rippled intensely. She could hear someone in the hallway but she was hoping they'd just pass her by.

[the-self-exiled]

[Text]: I crashed through a building. If that counts then yes, I went out with a bang.

[text] please tell me you got a way and I don’t have to bail you out…

[theferalgrace]

"You’re adorable."

"Am I?" Elmo’s lips curled up with a bright laughter. "Thank you, that is nice to hear."

[miriel-therinde]

"I don’t know anything about you, I just, I really like you."

"Despite my predilection towards being tossed in the air by runaway oxen and carts?" Míriel asked him from her nest of pillow, leg up in traction because there was only so much time magic could mend a rebroken leg before you had to wait for nature to do the job.

This was the fifth time she had attempted to leave his kingdom and been waylaid by escaped steaks with legs.

And had her leg broken.

In the same place.

She seemed to positively attract them. This was not something that she had, had to deal with before in her life. Perhaps it was the location. Perhaps Kaeran bulls and carts could smell the scent of a miandering lost and homeless quendi from a distance.

Perhaps it was her very scent that spooked the animals.

She would never know.

"Well if you have any questions now is the time to ask, apparently I'm not going anywhere until they are completely satisfied that nature has mended my break completely through" she picked a stray piece of straw out of her hair. She had fallen into another cart this time, one thankfully filled with hay... unfortunately that hay had been in crates as buffering for delicate pottery.

They'd picked the equivalent of three urns out of her back.

Poppy honey was a marvelous thing.

[tearfulmaiden]

Waя Tїмё

She was shy, and afraid at first. Her mother had cried when not only her son, but her sweet daughter as well decided to go off to war. Ninny pleaded with her to let her go, and convinced her that she would come home, feeling better about herself and her country. She wanted to be proud and strong like her brother. 

Clutching her assignment paper tight in her hand, and her suitcase in the other, Ninny followed the line of nurses being shown which camp and station they were assigned to. 

"Miss Thalion, you'll be with squad 29, the Corporeal with show you around," 

[tearfulmaiden]

History!

14. WWII

{{ EEEE! Yes I love this one you have no idea-- I was going to just write the starter but I really want to plot this out, is that alright? }}