#wingedheroineoflore

[flamestoillusions]

it's totally drakath drakath.

Drakath Drakath, his dad has the worst naming sense. 

[spadetail-soulweaver]

“I had a nightmare… can you stay up with me?”

If he were being honest with himself, that was not at all what Tomix expected to hear when the door to his guest room creaked open.  He’d been expecting to hear a servant telling him to leave before Alexa was awake enough to argue with his removal, or perhaps a mumbled apology before a knife found itself jammed in between his ribs.  Part of that surely was paranoia, but...The Lord and Lady of the manor really didn’t seem to like the fact that he was in their home, even if only for a short while.

He sat up slowly in the bed, palming the half-sleep from his eyes.  “Yeah, just...Give me a minute to wake up some.  Your room or mine?”

[phoenix-of-falconreach]

"Come At Me"

“What, ya expect me to talk to some… some winged freak?”

[flamestoillusions]

a moment of weakness

My muse is been beaten badly and is in bad shape, yours finds mine in this state

@wingedheroineoflore

That asshole…Rune thought as he fought against his swimming vision. Or was that blood tainting his eyesight? That asshole managed to pull one over on him. He wasn’t expecting such an underhanded magic trick from a self-proclaimed magic hater. But he supposed that the jamming done to his magic was a saving grace as he didn’t feel the pain that, Rune was sure, was going to be irritating…irritating being an understatement.

Rune barely craned his neck to the side to spit a wad of blood as he noticed a growing shadow. He had trouble with seeing because of the blood but he had an idea from the shape and gait. He remarked as if he weren’t injured to the point of exhaustion, “Some timing you have…”

[spadetail-soulweaver]

▤

send one for my muse’s reaction to your muse ---▤ = falling asleep on them

He hadn’t really been doing anything, but Tomix still paused when he heard the faint snoring coming from his shoulder.  Alexa was still sitting next to him on her couch, slumped over his shoulders like she’d been for the past half hour, alternating between ruffling his hair and commenting on the book he was reading.  He supposed he should’ve noticed she’d fallen asleep when she stopped doing either, but it was a really good book....

Tomix shifted his shoulders a little so Alexa could rest at a slightly more comfortable angle.  For a moment, the snoring stopped, and he could feel her face nuzzling into him for just a bit.  He went back to his book with a smile.

[knight-not-pawn]

☭

Send ☭ for a vs. battle quote to your muse

Battle Theme:  Super Mario 64—Final Bowser Theme

Battle intro:  “Oh?  I suppose you’ve come to stop me then.  Have at it “hero”—I’ve been waiting for this.”

Victory:  “As to be expected.  Almost sad how quickly you were overcome.  Almost.”

Defeat:  “……What…..? No, I……….I………can’t……….Lyn—”

Assist:  “Do not talk.  Concentrate on the battle.”

Taunt:  “You’ve done quite a bit for this land in the name of Good and Justice, but I you and I both know that’s not the real reason.  But what is it, I wonder?  Fame?  Redemption?  Or do you think that if you win enough glory for yourself, they might love you again?”

Reacting to Taunt:  “………..”

Tie:  *irritated growl*  “Fine.  You will be spared on this day.  Make use of your time wisely, “hero”.”

Perfect Victory:  “Hmph.  And for all the suspense you put me through, I’d expected for you to be at least a slight amusement.”

[flamestoillusions]

wingedheroineoflore replied to your post: I suddenly remember this scene from Yu...

I’m picturing her struggling under the blanket like when you throw one over a cat.

That’s pretty much exactly how it goes. Although I feel there’s that moment I give up to that struggle. 

[hero-of-soluna]

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“Heya Lex!” Sys-Zero greeted, looking far too chipper for a man in a hospital leg after surgery. “Lex. Llllex. Leeex. Your name ends with an x. X is…it’s a funny letter. Most of the time it sounds like ecks but sometimes it’s a zed,” he looked thoughtful for a moment and then quizzical “How come the x in your name is an ecks x and not a zed x?”