#wisperedlullaby

[the-tiny-human]

Castle schrade, a palace constantly coated in a thick layer of dark clouds, never a sight for sore eyes when for Fatalis. He was currently resting atop what used to be a support pillar, tail wrapped around it firmly and head watching the land below him. There was never anything approaching except for the rare and seldom seen hunter who was sent to the guild to finally put an end to them yet failed. Humans, why were they so persistent? It was a question he couldn't figure out, they knew hell well that his death wouldn't happen so why did they do it anyways? A low growl came from him as he decided to leave his position, slinking down and towards a lower part of the castle, his sleek black scales seeming to blend into the skies. With a loud sound he landed within the center of the ruined palace.

“…monster ambassador” the child reminded themself as they trudged forward towards the shrouded castle. they’ve been through scarier situations in the underground and through the multiverse, for sure. it’s just… been a while.
when they heard rumors of a lonely monster isolated in this castle there was no way they could ignore such a soul. they shifted the pack on their back, it’d been a long ways of travel and luckily they’d still had some butterscotch pie they toriel made. maybe they could share it?

the thought swiftly left them as they winced from the sound of impact the dragon made. must be close then. 


“h-hello there- is there anyone here?” frisk’s voice sounded smaller than intended as they heaved the door open.
the possibility of making a new friend…. fills them with determination.


[korck]

He's placing little stones and berries around the horsie's snout. The forest sprite has seen Hylians' give their horsie's treats to earn their favor, so... if he's to please this REALLY big horsie he's going to need a lot of berries!

" Shh... sh... " Oaki hushes to himself, and places down a few more berries. // @wisperedlullaby

[sonorous-eisfyl]

manhandling ask meme

// @wisperedlullaby sent:

♞ - physically pick my muse up and carry them

. . . Eh?

Huh? Huh????

---- Frosting instantly freezes up in a panic as he's lifted off the ground, wondering just how in the hell he got into this situation of all things. Did he really not hear the giant black dragon coming up behind him while he was noting down his findings about the area?

Stars, this was exactly why he wasn't allowed to be left alone wasn't it?

The hunter tenses, notebook and pen still in hand. He didn't have a weapon. He thought he didn't need it. The old camp was a quick wingdrake whistle away and the place was supposed to be devoid of any life. Nobody would've expected another Fatalis to show up like this! He was here during his long needed vacation leave since he was curious enough to see if anything interesting about the dead civilization remained in the area. So far, it hadn't been much beyond the already heavily destroyed ruins from the last fight that took place here.

He doesn't make a noise other than the small squeak when he was first picked up, not daring to struggle in fear of possibly irritating the dragon looming over him. He was completely defenseless, what else could he do but pray?

[indentedheartner]

🙌

[ strangulation ]

Ken recalled, in what could very well be the last moments of his life, the first words he'd read on the dragon above him as a toddler.

The title 'Fatalis' is, of course, derived from the word 'fatal'. It is considered by many hunters to be the most dangerous wyvern in the world.

Seconds compress into milliseconds. He has to act, act, act-

His ribcage is basically gone. His spine is going to fracture if the weight isn't off in under a minute.

Too much distance, too big, he-

He grabs the flare gun Mari finally convinced him to keep on him days ago and aims his first ever shot directly into the creature's eyesocket with preturnatural focus.

[indentedheartner]

@wisperedlullaby

Ken, as an unregistered hunter and more importantly, as a child, really had no business being anywhere near Castle Schrade. It was also for these exact reasons that no one could stop him from going. He ignored the wingdrake routing and climbed the kingdom's former mountain path over several days, taking notes on Fatalis' schedule of leaving and returning as he did.

Mountains didn't suit Nara, and so he was alone, armed only with a glaive that would most certainly clink uselessly on such an entity as the great Fatalis, and a pointed lack of any metal objects, not wanting to invite being melted down for parts, nor for the glimmer of the sun to get him killed.

He was childish, and reckless, but he wasn't bereft of strategy.

The first few days after sneaking in were spent well out of the sight of windows and openings, accomplishing little, a bit out of his element once the dragon of all dragons had returned from the outing he'd used to sneak in, and it dawned on him that playing in a creature's nest was quite different from living in the forest in a coequal sharing of the space. He swore he could feel it watching him, even though he was certain he hadn't wandered where he could be seen.

Still, after a few days of not being instantly vaporized, he found his footing and regained his longing to see the beast up close - He started peeking around windowsils and doorways whenever he believed Fatalis to be preoccupied with something, be it food, or nesting. And then he was very glad that he came after all.

It. Was. SO COOL.

While Ken gave off no hostile intent, he radiated admiration and excitement like an unskilled hatchling.

That was, after all, exactly what he was.

[indentedheartner]

Fatalis is gonna come for your kneecaps.

"What the hell, I wear leather, I have nothing on me for you to nest with!?" You have to commend the eleven year old's boldness to play the logic game with one of the strongest dragons alive.

"Is it the glaive??? Do you want the glaive?????"

It's flung at Fatalis as a parting gift in his retreat.

[teraluceo]

💡

WISDOM TIME [Accepting]

"The weak refuse to be kind as they see it as weakness themselves. Thus, they will never conquer them."

[teraluceo]

❝ i’m not easily impressed by people, but you’re stronger than i gave you credit for. ❞

Rika did not expect being spoken to while doing some work in the crater. She expected even less for it to be one massive creature.

That was as they called it in the industry, a mother fucking dragon. A talking, mother fucking dragon.

Alright Rika all your childhood fantasy novels are being put to the test. You got this.

"A generous compliment. I didn't think I had an audience. Pleased to have exceeded your expectations."