Take Flight

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From the ground up we will rise I tip my hat to the highest highs Everyday is a compromise 'Cause all we need is love and love needs sacrifice But it's sure worth the prize If you get it right
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Warden stared at Kyou as the hero placed their hands on his snout.  The lizard whined, but ultimately closed their mouth without spitting the deadly acid.  They knew Kyou, they recognized him, but they weren’t happy about being asked to stop.
The beast let out a low growl as they sunk down to the ground, almost like a cat, they tucked their paws underneath them.  Nudging Kyou, Warden huffed and crossed their front claws protectively behind the hero.
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“There we go.” Even if Warden’s claws prevented him from rejoining the fight, his focus was on keeping his lizard of a boyfriend calm. Gently petting the rocky snout, continuing to hum to help keep another accident from happening. The chaos between the other heroes and the villain were probably a bit overwhelming at this point.

“Yes, yes, I’m okay too. Just a bit bruised is all.” Kyou smiled, giving his nose a quick kiss. “I won’t go anywhere, I promise.”

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The large lizard hissed, turning to face the next opponent.  Large, sunken blue eyes glared at the other before the beast seemed to pause for a moment.  Recognition briefly flashing in their eyes but would soon be lost as they were suddenly struck in the side by an explosive round.

The monster braced and flinched against the attack, but ultimately, was unaffected as they slowly turned towards their attacker.  Large jaws opening up to hack a ball of its acid spit at the assailant.

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“Warden, no...!” Kyou was quick to spread his wings, flying up in front of his boyfriend’s face. His heart was still racing from the moment of panic just second before, and his body still ached... But he needed to calm Warden down. Before someone got hurt even worse.

His hands were placed against the lizard’s nose before the acid could be spat out, the blonde letting out a soft, shushing coo. “Shhh... Warden, it’s okay... Please. You’re okay.”

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Anonymous asked:

"Look darling! This should get you out of this mood you've been in lately." Owen spoke as she revealed the new pet she'd picked up from her latest trip to Earth. This little song bird had been a bit of an annoyance to catch, but they were perfect for teaching her beloved son how to put his foot down and become a leader.

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Honestly, the only reason why he was even standing at that point was because she was holding on to him. Kyou’s head still swam with whatever she had done to him. He couldn’t remember. Drugging? A hard enough hit to the head? Goodness knows the blonde had put up enough of a fight when she came at him.

But even halfway out of it, a glare was still on his face. Fiery, ready to fight back again. At least once he was about to stand on his own.

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                     There’s something beneath the sand…

                                                        Rules                                                         About

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Good will?  Gifts?
Warden frowned in thought.  So… People just went around giving gifts to each other?  It sounded nice, but so far his experience with people, other than Kyou, had not be always pleasant.
He looked back at his boyfriend, a questionable look still on his face “Whhhyy?”
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He had no definite answer to that, the blonde giving a small shrug. “I guess to make people feel better? Hope and all of that.” For Kyou, it had always been a part of his life. It wasn’t something he had ever really questioned before.

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“Ch- Chris- Ch- Chri- Chrrrriissm- Maaass?” Warden questioned as he tilted his head in confusion.

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“It’s a holiday during the winter.” Kyou understood the question well enough, looking over at his boyfriend. “It’s supposed to be a season of good will and gifts and all that.”

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ishkali

       I was raised in a deep dark hole              The prisoner with no parole. They locked me up and took my soul.

                            Shame though, what they made.

                                                                                           Independent Centaur OC

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ishkali
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If you like centaurs, especially super bizarre ones that were created for no other reason than ‘because’, then you might be interested in Holi. Technically a centaur, but boy does he have some weird feet. Not to mention he used to be a soldier, before his entire specialized unit was killed.

Now he just runs errands for people, which is nice. If you like/reblog this post, maybe he can run some for you?

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ishkali
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If you like centaurs, especially super bizarre ones that were created for no other reason than ‘because’, then you might be interested in Holi. Technically a centaur, but boy does he have some weird feet. Not to mention he used to be a soldier, before his entire specialized unit was killed.

Now he just runs errands for people, which is nice. If you like/reblog this post, maybe he can run some for you?

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xinambax

Do you like music? Magic? An energetic changeling child heading a band as an outlet for their need to be the center of attention? Or maybe a changeling child who also has to deal with monster attacks, because who doesn’t want a bite of a magically charged kid like him?

Even better, the potential for tons of pre-established interactions, therefore skipping past all of the awkward first meetings and getting right to the juicy bits!

Then feel free to look this way at Mugen Lefay! An OC created from the insatiable need to bring the lovechild from the endgame of a ship to the here and now! Based off of a mix of Kingdom Hearts and Dungeon and Dragons lore, Mugen here is ready to play for crowds and friends alike!

All you need to do is like and/or reblog this post, and you’ll get to interact with this handful of a person!

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Then you are welcome to say whatever, but I would not suggest trying anything else. I find it just as entertaining to hear you mortals yell at your inevitable end as it is to watch you meet it. Besides I am no god or ‘eldritch horror’, I am Death and Death alone. An entity, a concept, whatever you want to call it.
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“...And yet, somehow you’re not the worst thing I’ve ever met.” He wasn’t sure if that was a good thing, or a bad thing. Maybe just stupid. “I’ll be honest, there’s something therapeutic about yelling into the void. Granted, the void normally doesn’t talk back.”

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Does that make you feel stronger? To yell at the all consuming abyss thinking it will change something? Your words are just as meaningless and empty as your lives. But it is still entertaining to hear.
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“No it doesn’t, but it sure as hell makes me feel better. Because, holy fucking shit, am I tired of people, or gods, or whatever eldritch horror of the week decides to show up and tell me everything is meaningless. Whatever. Tell me something new.”

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