Bold, Bright, and Beautiful.

Taven the Bright. Last of three princes, but by far the best. Is it not the saying... "Third time is the charm"? [Independent OC roleplay blog. FC is Liam Hemsworth. No gifs or photos are mine unless otherwise stated. NSFW. Mun and muse are both 18+.] M!A: None, but accepting. I follow the tag taventhebright

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Guise.

Later tonight... I'll br posting replies, and possibly an open starter? Yay!

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yourlittleblondegoddess:

Ingrid gave a slightly nervous giggle, adjusting her grip on his neck. She was relaxed now—being teased made her feel more comfortable. “I would have kissed you anyways, eventually, she admitted, smiling brightly. “But I do not think that I could have found the courage.” She was remarkably shy when it came to intimacy—she had never been held by someone like Taven was now. She nuzzled against his cheek softly, still small enough in relation to him that it was easy. This boy made her heart flutter, and he could match her wit. That was perfect enough for her.

"What courage would you need? It's just a kiss, little princess." Taven found Ingrid's shyness endearing, and that smile of hers made him return the expression just as brightly. When she nuzzled his cheek, it made his face heat up, but only slightly... So, in retaliation, he turned his head quickly and pressed a small kiss to the apple of her cheek. "Granted, it's a kiss that I very much appreciate... But, still only a kiss." He smiled down at her and his grip around her waist was easy, gentle... It seemed everything about him was gentle. Though, that was just because of Ingrid. Usually, the prince was a bit of a ruffian, but this girl made him want to be sweet, and soft... He knew she had been through hardships, and thought that she deserved a little gentleness for once.

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Ooc

//so I woke up for work, only to find out that I don't have to go in. I'll be back in a few hours to actually get replies done.

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Taven has spotted a small... /Very small/ young girl.

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“A prisoner?” Taven’s brows furrowed even more. “Are there not laws where you come from against taking royalty as prisoner? To do such a thing here is traitorous and punishable by death.” The prince spoke with a firm voice, completely appalled that anyone would. “A prisoner…” He repeated, this time out of awe. Though it might be a little pig headed, he wanted to defend this little princess. “If your family has not already seen to it, I would end these bastards’ lives myself… Eh… Pardon my language, m’lady.”

Though obviously distraught at Ingrid’s previous treatment, he was glad to see her keeping up with him as he made his way through the woods. “A city of gold? Perhaps I could pay a visit to your Asgard, Ingrid… It sounds far prettier than the simple stone and wood of my kingdom.” He chuckled a little and cast his eyes over to her. So much for hunting… This little princess was captivating his attention far too much for keeping an eye out for any game. “So, perhaps I could ask a few questions… What of your family? As it is obvious, your mother and father a king and queen… But, do you have any siblings?”

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“Aye, there are such things…although oft not readily enforced. My culture…although not entirely lax, sometimes lacks impetus. Sometimes even my father’s most trusted warriors do not feel the need to go after the little lost princess while he has others, and sons at that.” She glanced down at her feet for a moment. “I ran away,” she said softly, “after ten years or so. I do not quite know how long.” At his words, she shot him a glance. “T’is not a favourable idea,” she warned. “They are powerful, and could kill you in an instant.” And she did not want him hurt; a relatively new concept to the girl outside of her brothers and sisters.

“I suppose, in some ways of thinking, it may be. Although I do quite enjoy your kingdom. T’is…a breath of fresh air, so to speak. Asgard, although beautiful, can end up being a bit ostentatious after all the years that I have spent there.” Her eyes were still on her shoes, and every step that she took, so she didn’t catch his glance. “Of course you could pay a visit!” Ingrid said, raising her eyes. There was a smile on her lips—but was the saying not ‘those who are hurt the most smile the brightest?’ “Father and Mother are king and queen for a good deal of the time, yes,” she said, “although my grandfather still holds sway over the realm.” Yes, Odin. Not her favourite of people, but her grandfather nonetheless. “I have…a good deal of half-siblings, yet no full siblings as of yet. And most of my half-siblings are a good deal older than me.” Ruby was the closest to her in age, and she was three years older. There was no telling how old Magni and Modi were—and she wasn’t about to ask them.

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"How can they not be enforced? You are of royal blood, and your kingdom's responsibility is to protect you when you are not able to protect yourself..." He paused for just a moment, glancing down at the ground, "Not that you are not able to protect yourself... " He quickly corrected himself, and when he heard her whispered admission, he looked to her with soft eyes. "You ran away? Why?" But, of course he was side tracked. Completely unaware of the magnitude of power these people held... Hell, Taven was unaware of the magnitude of power that Ingrid herself held. "You doubt my abilities, princess..." He told her with an overconfident smile.

"Every kingdom becomes ostentatious after years spent there, Ingrid." Taven caught her smile, and a thrill of excitement went through him at the prospect of visiting another kingdom. He had not been out of Adwriath since he was a very young boy, and to visit Ingrid's kingdom... Well, that would be nice. He paused his step as something Ingrid told him made him curious. "Pardon? Your parents are not king and queen all of the time? That's... Interesting?" Taven gave a short laugh, and then she mentioned half-siblings, and he became even more curious. "So, part-time royalty, with many half-siblings... How strange your kingdom sounds... " He shook his head, and decided it would probably take a great deal more of explaining to completely understand how things worked and operated for Ingrid and her family... But, he was patient most days, and if the explanation was coming from Ingrid, he'd be more than willing to listen. "Though, I don't quite understand how you ended up with half-siblings... I understand. I'm the youngest, as well. By a great deal, my eldest brother is twenty-five, and Sabriel, the middle child... He is twenty."

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I’M CRYING BECAUSE I KNOW THE BOTTOM LEFT COUPLE

THEY ARE LOVELY AMAZING PEOPLE I’M ACTUALLY CRYING NOW

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I love the top picture. Like do you two want to get any cooler or what’s gonna happen here.

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I am so proud to live here. 

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They all just look… so happy. Why would anyone want to take this joy away from somebody?

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//Is no one gonna talk about how the guy in the last photo looks like Mark Pellegrino?

No? Ok.

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Taven returned the feeling of her heated cheeks. “You are, aren’t you?” He teased, and when she pushed up onto her toes, he moved his hands to rest on her sides and help her steady herself. Leaning down slightly, he let out a nervous laugh, and then closed the space between them. Pressing his lips carefully to hers, he could feel the heat radiating from her skin and it made him smile, even as he kissed her.

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When his lips touched hers, Ingrid felt some of her tension fade away. This was Taven, for goodness’ sake. The boy that had teased her from their very meeting. This wasn’t officially her first kiss—but it felt like it. She was so dreadfully innocent, and she didn’t want her kiss to be a disappointment for him. She let her arms drape themselves around his neck, and kissed him back.

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Though Taven usually talked a big game, when it came to things like this... He was still definitely a nervous teenager. Yet, when Ingrid draped her arms around his neck, he practically melted against her. Carefully, his arms slipped from her sides to wrap around her waist and pull her close. That smile still tugged at the corners of his lips, and when he finally pulled their mouths apart he spoke just above a whisper. "You know, I'm almost insulted that you had to be 'instructed' to kiss me... Couldn't do it of your own free will?" Already teasing her, he smiled down at the little princess, and seemed entirely too pleased with himself.

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[[…I find it hilarious that these two posts ended up right next to each other.]]

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// oops. SORRY THOR. -runs away-

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yourlittleblondegoddess replied to your post: ✿ [[and you know it.]]

[[PS Ingrid’s father wants to meet Taven. Be forewarned.]]

//I just saw this and now I am terrified for my poor little boy.

dfsdf Thor is gonna scare the SHIT out of him. >.<

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yourlittleblondegoddess replied to your post: “Taven…” Ingrid says, a bit awkwardly. “I…apologise for this. I have been instructed to…” she trailed off, raising herself up onto her toes and pressing a soft, quick kiss to his lips. [[attack of the M!As. Although I don’t think that I mind…]]

Ingrid’s blush rose to rival his. “I…uhm…I am not exactly sure what to say,” she admitted.

“You could always just… Do it again?” He laughed nervously, and looked up at her, still blushing. “Or, don’t… If you don’t want to, I suppose.”

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“Ah…I…I want to,” Ingrid insisted, her face feeling like it was on fire. “I am…remarkably smaller than you, though…” she lifted herself back onto her toes, placing her hands on his shoulders for balance. She looked into his eyes, wondering if he would kiss her first.

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Taven returned the feeling of her heated cheeks. "You are, aren't you?" He teased, and when she pushed up onto her toes, he moved his hands to rest on her sides and help her steady herself. Leaning down slightly, he let out a nervous laugh, and then closed the space between them. Pressing his lips carefully to hers, he could feel the heat radiating from her skin at it made him smile, even as he kissed her.

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yourlittleblondegoddess replied to your post: “Taven…” Ingrid says, a bit awkwardly. “I…apologise for this. I have been instructed to…” she trailed off, raising herself up onto her toes and pressing a soft, quick kiss to his lips. [[attack of the M!As. Although I don’t think that I mind…]]

Ingrid’s blush rose to rival his. “I…uhm…I am not exactly sure what to say,” she admitted.

"You could always just... Do it again?" He laughed nervously, and looked up at her, still blushing. "Or, don't... If you don't want to, I suppose."

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Reblog if you are a Wayward Son or Daughter.

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"Taven..." Ingrid says, a bit awkwardly. "I...apologise for this. I have been instructed to..." she trailed off, raising herself up onto her toes and pressing a soft, quick kiss to his lips. [[attack of the M!As. Although I don't think that I mind...]]

"Little princess..." Taven grinned when he saw Ingrid approaching, but then when she started off with an apology...

"Oh... I uhm... Thank you. Nothing to apologize for..." He casts his eyes down to the ground, trying desperately, and failing to hide the dark red blush on his cheeks.

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Sorry for the little haitus...

I should be back to blogging regularly in the next day or two. <3

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Updates!

I updated the thread page, and the relationship page, in case anyone was interested. xD

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taventhebright replied to your post: x

Oh… And who is Ingrid crushing on. NO REASON FOR ASKING OR ANYTHING. >.>

YOU OF ALL PEOPLE SHOULD KNOW.

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OH. OH REALLY?

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taventhebright replied to your post: x

Oh… And who is Ingrid crushing on. NO REASON FOR ASKING OR ANYTHING. >.>

YOU OF ALL PEOPLE SHOULD KNOW.

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OH. OH REALLY?

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Earth Child...

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Yet another stranger wandered into Taven’s orchard. How many had it been this week? Nine? Ten… Maybe more? Either way… This new comer was far different than the others. He had a strange, earthy scent about him that Taven could smell from feet away, and he wore the strangest clothes…

Of course, Taven took his time following this stranger around through the trees. The boy didn’t know if this man was friend, or foe. But, he would find out. Honestly, the more Taven watched the man, the more confused he became. Mostly because the traveler he was watching was also very… Very confused.

Coming out from in between his trees, he leaned against the trunk of one of them and idly began peeling an apple, since it was obvious that this man was hardly threatening. “You seem confused, traveler… Perhaps I could help?”

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Kyle had gotten some.. exceptionally good weed. It had to be laced with something. He had only smoked two or three or four joints- Okay, maybe he had just gotten really freaking high. Whatever. He had been at his van only a second ago, gathering some of his stuff to take.. somewhere. Or maybe it was a few hours.. Where was he going? 

Suddenly, apples. He was surrounded by apple trees and he thought that was pretty cool. Yeah, he was wandering. Stoned out of his mind and lost. He hadn’t parked anywhere near an orchard but here he was in one, meandering aimlessly between the trees.

Oh hey, a dude. Kyle bit his lip in a sexual manner and gave him a nod. He put a hand up and leaned against a tree that was probably too far away to make that move look smooth. “No.. but maybe I can help you!” He pointed at the man, waggling his eyebrows and smirking like a proper whore.

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Head slowly cocking to the side, Taven took in a slow deep breath as he tried to make heads or tails of this strange man's expression. The lip biting and then the way he moved his eyebrows... Taven was blushing, but he didn't know why. "I... No. I don't believe I need your help... Stranger, you must be lost." He said quietly, pushing himself up off the tree he was leaning on and offering a sliced piece of apple to the man.

"I am Taven, Third Prince of Adwriath. Perhaps I could help you find your way home?" As his blush started to fade, Taven glanced down at the ground... There was something intriguing about this man, and yet also something that made him a little wary, and more than a little uncomfortable.