#v; ff14

[angelic-din-mortem]

“upsy daisy”

@seatedsacrifice continued from: Here

“I – excuse you–!” Ophiuchus hadn’t expected the sudden scoop, nor did he appreciate this cloaked figure’s attempt to cart him off. Wriggling free, the Emissary brushed his robes with a huff and then crossed arms to prevent himself from sparking fire into the stranger’s face. “Do you randomly accost strangers in the street in such a manner?” He could handle himself if this was the only one – he dared not think about the potentiality of there being more. --------------------------------------------------------------------

Sensing something was off, and couldn’t help but tense up, Angelic quickly scoops the other into his arms as he lets the other lash out. Hell, he can spark fire at him for all he cares, right now, the present and future mattered. If he knew who the other was better as he did now, he wouldn’t have brought his host here, and yet, here they were. “...You are important to your people, yes?” He replies calmly in a low voice from under the hood. “If something were to happen to you I won’t be able to forgive myself...” No...they other has to stay safe, no matter what. If he himself was to get hurt, or injured, or worse, well, that didn’t matter, his existence was meaningless compared to the other. “You can hit and yell at me all you want if that makes you feel better, just... don’t lash out to wildly that you may accidently hurt yourself...” Eyes look about calmly as he sighs. Now what?

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@dcminium​

So... what did he agree on again? Fighting some...ancient or another? Slowly walking about the halls to a large room, purple eyes look around behind the metal helmet that hid his face as he sniffs the air. Something about some guy...Lahabrea...blah blah blah... A lot to take in after being just summoned here...

Holding a large purple crystal sword on his shoulder, Angelic stop as he frowns and looks up. Who ever it was... knew how to hide pretty well... that was...if they knew how to hide that smell of theirs... the cape of his moonward gear gently flaps, as the black and blue of the armor reflects gently in the dim light. Sighing, he closes his eyes for a moment as he senses someone and opens his eyes to see a rather large man appear before him. 

There he was...

Standing still, he lets out another sigh, his body subconsciously starting to breathe again.

His purple eyes land on the bright yellow ones, looking over the pale feature and snow white hair before squinting a bit. Something was indeed off. He was told by Meteor, warned, that something in this place wasn’t natural, everything was going feral and through a change, the smell gave it away, but he can also see a bit of it too... Even about this man...what was his name again?

A rather light and youthful with a slight of tiredness voice speaks up just enough to be heard. “So...do we have to do this? I mean...we can just talk,” moving his eleos off his shoulder, the rather small hyur like figure sets it into the ground a bit by the tip and leans ever so slightly, “and not fight for once...Been a long day for all of us, I’m sure... or week...month perhaps...What do you say? Be adults for once?” From the looks of things...no...

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Who has the brain cell?

@seatedsacrifice​ continue from: Here

The Emissary took a moment to think about this specific request.

“I’m… afraid I do not know who.” He said, “Not me, at any rate.” Though he was curious –

What on earth was this stranger talking about?

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Scratching his cheek, Angelic crosses his arms. He wasn’t the brightest person around, hell, he had to steel knowledge to get this smart, and even then, he is completely dumb on his own. So, question was...

“I see...” Sighing he slumps. Where is that sensation he is getting?

Relaxing as his hands drop, he nods at this and looks at the other. “Question then,” Angelic waves at the other, “have you seen someone out of the ordinary, anyone at all?”

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polemistes

;)

“Tsk, yeah, be smug about it. Keep it up and I may smooch you. And you don’t want that, now do you?”

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❝ the world is changing. something’s coming to an end. ❞

@ancalagxn​ Continue from: Here

"Something is? Are we suppose to know or head out and figure out what is it?" This got the reaper curious as to knowing what exactly was changing, though hopefully nothing bad as they didn't need anything else trying to destroy this star. "Another adventure it seems. Are you coming along this time?"

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“Death is always around the corner, and there is always a end. But for this,” he shrugs, “who knows...” But for this star, it wasn’t the end, not yet, and with it, all it’s reflections, for now, that was enough, and yet... there always seems to be something lingering that disagrees... Such is the case of living. But, unlike all those years ago, he didn’t hide who he was anymore, not to Anca anymore. Tattoos, marks, even his scars, even his more... inhuman and less childish looks, all in all, his hiding in the shadows on this star was over, and now, it was his turn to help properly in looking what else is having it’s end threatened far to early. Hearing such a question, Angelic smiles gently. “Are you and your friends alright with that?” He asks as he walks over slowly.

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Laid passed out in the woods.

@chocoboyjames From Here

James, who is riding on his chocobo spots the body. With haste he commands Dorian to run over. He doesn't hesitate to jump next to the person out cold.

"Hey, hey! Can you hear me? Wake up!"

The blonde gently began to shake the stranger, hoping it would help him wake back up to his senses.

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Note to self, eat and drink before you travel, or don’t travel at all. Not that he would know any better. With that, John was out cold in the woods, tired and exhausted from traveling, and passed out there and there.

“...” 

Breathing weakly, faces tired and in pain, he slowly wakes up from a voice and slowly looks over at the other and stares. “...Nephew?...” He asks. Nope, but he was to tired and hungry to care and slowly closes his eyes.

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Any Roads We Walk Along

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"The path of the dragoon?" Well he already completed most of his training and had become the second Azure dragoon next to Estinien, but hey if he wanted to take the plunge then good for him. "We would need to go talk to Alberic in Coerthas if you want to get started."

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“As tempted as that is, I’ll pass. I got enough work on me as it is, and learning Dragoon, it would take forever at this point.” Scratching his head, he looks over. “I mean, in general, this path you are going.” He rests his hands on his hips. “I promised someone I would help the Scions in anyway I can, and I plan to keep that promise... Even if that means coming and going and having to walk alongside the Dragoon road you are on as well.” Angelic smirks. Pulling a arrow out of his quiver he holds it up and stares at it before looking over and gives a titled grin. 

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'Stolen!'

@blackhorneddragoon​ from: Here

That had DEFINITELY surprised the dragoon as it took him a second to process that Angelic just kissed him. “I um….wow.” This flustered the dragon a bit as he coughed to clear his thoughts before raising an eyebrow. “Think I can get another stolen kiss from you? You know since I barely felt the last one~?”

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Though he was far shorter then the man, he was used to it. 5′3″ about or not, didn’t stop him from achieving his goals, wouldn’t stop him now. He just... needed to... be creative. Using a box as a step ladder, he quickly gets on to steal that kiss, half expecting to get slapped, or at best, scolded. He got neither.

Instead, he finds himself staring at a flush dragon and well, he was quickly doing the same. However that quickly changes as he grins. “For you?...hmmm...” John looks to the side and then back to the other. “I guess,” he smirks with a shrug, “it’s the least you deserve, no?” Though he looked young for his age, his next kissed quickly shows his age and experience as he takes the other man’s face in his small but strong hands before pulling him in for a deep kiss. Teasing him slightly, but respecting boundaries, he tongue teases a bit of the warm rough lips before his own scarred covered ones pull away, making him sigh. 

Times like these, it was worth being alive after everything. “I half expected you to slap me.” John confesses as he shifts around and waves. “But I am glad you didn’t, this was a far better reward... Never kissed a au ra before... can’t say I am disappointed.”