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You never really had a childhood.
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@furiiosus “❤’d”
“COME ON, Furia.”
Words are not uttered in command, for they stand on equal footing—in and out of uniform. Pelna holds nothing over the other man, save for his concern. Concern for not only the fellow Glaive, but also those foolish enough to pose unfair challenge toward them. He would attempt peace for both sides yet knows farther brokering would fall on deaf ears.
Now he understands the caution given to him in passing before the two of them had split from the main group. Fair warning to keep up his comrade close, warning not heeded well enough evidently.
With calloused fingers curled into a sleeve, warmth radiates beneath the thick of the coat. He gives a firm tug of farther encouragement and cants a curl laden crown toward the exit.
“It’s not worth it. Let’s go.”
“ not worth it? clearly you don’t know me .” eyes lock on the target.
teeth were grinding, making jaw clenching sounds from pearly whites. tredd never backed down from a challenge, less, a fight that almost always involved him. no one could actually stop tredd’s train of thought. the body encircles it’s prey in an obvious motion of assessment. time after time, he get’s himself into these positions where either his knuckles will be fractured or bleeding horribly- or he’ll have a dead body to dispose of. & that’s the easy part more and more unidentified corpses were appearing outside the wall, scattered and buried under waste disposal.
“ pelna. get your hands off of me. .” so he offers a fair warning.
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continued from here.
It’s almost NECESSARY to pause && consider his claim of how to HANDLE an attitude most foul. But lo, she is a CREATURE of light && can hardly contain the SLIGHT snort of amusement that filters past e’er SUPPLE grooves. Where tongue SMOOTHS o’er lips prior to exposure of UNMARRED ivory rows, GOLDEN crown shaking in nigh disbelief.
“ —I know that. I was only teasing you. ” Lithe extremities lift through FULLY extended limbs, crown cocking in COY alignment. Brow lifted, lips CURVATURE still. As though humored. But oh, how GENUINE her warmth is. Even to he. “ Do you still want that coffee? Or am I going by myself? ”
“ sure sure. i’ve got time to kill .” he completely disregards the entire comment of l o n e l i n e s s, being that he has endure it all of his life- tredd doesn’t care to hear people use it as bait to lure someone out and about. coffee was furia’s saving grace, and in all honesty, needed it to compensate for next to no sleep at all.
“ teasing isn’t nice. do it to the wrong person and you might be in trouble .” his advice will more that likely be ignored, much like every other word that slips from his tongue. digits curl to form fists to work out a few sore spots from a fight last night. there’s no visible bruising or signs of broken bones, but there is undoubtedly damage.
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Fightning
is easy.
Fighting
is what I do.
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I need a father. I need a mother. I need some older, wiser being to cry to. I talk to God, but the sky is empty.
Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath (via coffee-and-quotes)
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he lands, earth shattering━ cracking pavement all around the base of glaive boots. furia's hands grip his only kukri that is war worn. knuckles whiten. hands move against glauca's heavy sword for added grip. magic is lost, but tredd's free will remains in transpired acts of dauntlessness. a lifetime of training lead this hollowed man to this point, to be able to push back one of the strongest eos natives next to the archaean. " it's like you said━ you're worth it ."
@furiiosus being my hero♥
even with the power of the LUCII KINGS within his new arsenal, GLAUCA was a force to be reckoned with all on his own. as if the very wrath of a daemon flowed through him – the man that was supposed to be titus drautos – swiftly became the monstrous mass murderer before nyx’s very eyes. and the title of glauca was no mere fib ; one swing of that sword and he’s DONE for. but, nyx was not so easy to kill, nor was he in a weakened state like king regis (may he rest in peace within that damned ring). he holds his own against the general — and he hopes that it’s enough ‘til sunrise.
with only one kukri as his weapon (the one made in GALAHD), he is very limited with his strikes, and with the titan-sized diamond weapon running within the crown city and causing literal HELL – luck was all he really had in his pocket. and damn was glauca strong – he’s literally shaking as he holds his kukri against that gigantic sword ; arms trembling but hands still pressed onto his blade – any way to defend himself.
“so, the power of the lucii returns,” the general finally speaks “no matter – you’re out of TIME.”
“for you? i’ll MAKE SOME.” is the glaive’s quip with vicious venom behind his words.
and right on cue ; the redhead shows his stupid (and very handsome) face, using that incredible strength to help the hero – luck was truly on his side. nyx uses this leverage and much needed strength to his advantage – with a crackle around his fingers ; he shoots forth lightning from gloved palm, striking the general once more – flinging him back such as he did the first time he gained the lucii’s blessing. for a moment he could breath – however, his attention goes straight to the last person he’d think would be here to save his ass (that’s two people he owes now – he can get used to this).
“you have the GREATEST times in being romantic.” ulric comments before grabbing tredd by the collar of his uniform, pulling him into a very passionate – but very short kiss.
“but let’s cut the date for later — i’m playing HERO right now.”
and behind that flustered face was a grin ; though short lived when glauca had become active once more. nyx wastes no time to go on the offensive – a warpstrike and a barrage of slashing motions with his one kukri. he hopes that furia wont interfere – he doesn’t need to lose another loved one to the monster that is general glauca.
i’ve been watching iron fist & getting a lot of inspo for tredd’s abilities. that is all.
"You matter, Tredd." Unspoken: I only hope you see how worthy you are.
“ pretty sure i only signed up to be a part of your crownsguard.. didn’t ask for some sentimental words of encouragement. but, thank you sir .”
he’s under the spotlight, it burns and the heart races from an unpredictable compliment. one things for sure, pleasantries were never a part of commander drautos’ vocabulary, and tredd was okay with that. even his own father, never dropped an ounce of appreciation or love towards their son. && how does he react? awkwardly.( he’s confident that he doesn’t have a single god damn clue as to how cor pondered to buffer his morale. was it needed? absolutely. did he accept it? not exactly. )
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masterpiece among the scions created by the gods, and the mastermind of the plot to rise against them. prior to her betrayal, she was tasked with guiding souls to heaven and aiding in their reincarnation. called THE HIGH SERAPH for her angelic wings of glimmering gold, yet it was on wings of deepest black that the tainted angel ultima rose against the gods. since her fall, her heart is without light, and impossible to know. xx
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Family?
What family?
I’ve always been alone.
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Lorde - Liability
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MY BLOOD IS BLACK // IT SEEPS THROUGH THE C̴̸̛͘͠Ŗ̧̀͞A̴҉C̢̀͘Ḱ͘͡͠S͘̕ will I survive or will I fall?
' you and i should go get coffee. my treat. ' && in turn, this ushers forth coy simper. ' maybe some sugar in your system will cheer you up. '
“ well okay. just don’t get used to this .”
words come out in bitter tones, whereas facial features appear to be soft and welcoming. a rare sight, this redhead not in some trance of hatred.
“ by the way. just because you see someone that looks pissed off, doesn’t always mean they need to be cheered up. sometimes people need a few punches and several beers to fix an attitude .”
" you know what? you're better than me as a glaive. hands down. and after this? i'm kissing you 'til the moon rises again. "
“ yet you’re still the hero that will probably get one of those huge statues in your honor. it’s okay nyx. i like being the shadow i’ve come to terms that i will be second best in their eyes. but we both know who did some ass kicking .” an amber eye winks.
more like ass saving. nyx was the one that put on the ring after all, he got the magic back and was supposed to offer himself as sacrifice. everything in life is susceptible to loopholes, tangents in a timeline that is normally seen in a one way road. now tredd never b e l i e v e d in the gods or the six that claim to be gods. but he did, however, believe in changing fate with force. ever since the rat race and horrendous experiments used upon the first born furia, he was exceptionally good at bargaining with superiors or- for better terms, destroying what cannot be changed. there is a historia crux, the glaives all travel through this unseen realm whilst warping. the place inbetween. a few steps in orbit, and tredd can land a few ripples in the timeline. ( or die / / but success landed. )
“ that was pretty cool though. you fought with the old kings .”
& diamond weapons. nyx did it all. but furia stepped in to save the hero from where he is weak. there was use for this hothead of a mess after all. shoulders roll before swinging an arm around to iron out kinks from waging war. honey hues catch a few lacerations on ulric’s face, which immediately strikes furia’s heart with sadness. bruised and damaged fingers still find way to gently examine his new flaws. he didn’t want nyx to live his life like he did.
“ we gotta find the princess to heal that up. if not, you’ll end up ugly like me .”ugly with an even uglier story. still- he laughs.
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Dying is an art.
Like everything else,
I do it exceptionally well.
Sylvia Plath (via catchingoceans)
concept: the kings magic is gone, nyx is starting to fight glauca but is struggling once his kukri and the two handed sword is first met. furia steps in bc this guy trained himself to not fully rely on magic to make himself strong & hulk pushes that g tf outta here. ᕦ(ò_óˇ)ᕤ ★★ !