#Mhoirbheinn

[arcxnumvitae]

Every time I make a post about my fae being dramatic or them being weird, please know that I’m doing so because I’m also in stupefied awe at it.

[thewolfisawake]

Let's cut this charade, you are no wife of mine You've been tryna take my life this whole time I know underwater, there are packs of you hiding

But while you were so focused on turning my men into snacks You didn't notice that your friends got snatched

What?

We are a different beast now We are the ones who feast now No more of us decease, 'cause we won't take more suffering from you We are the man-made monsters We are the ones who conquer You are a threat no longer We won't take more suffering from you

Spare us Oh, spare us please Why? So you can kill the next group of sailors in this part of the sea? Nah, you wouldn't have spared me I made a mistake like this and almost cost my life I can't take more risks of not seeing my wife Cut off their tails! We're ending this now Throw their bodies back in the water

Let them drown

He is the man-made monster He is the one who conquers You are a threat no longer He won't take more suffering from you

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No because this was so general coded, I was going insane in the car. The chorus is just spot on. And I can imagine the impassive if not grim expressions. And then of course. Of course, the consequence. That was the tyrant talking and it was fucking amazing--

[soulsxng]

Misne is the cutest, and sweetest, and best son that anyone could ever ask for. That's his baby boy!

...He's also not exactly thrilled that Mhoirbheinn is holding Mimi, though. JJ doesn't mind the guy too much, but that's not enough to get him baby bear privileges.

[feraecor]

Like I said, I had a funny joke in mind 😂

Don’t worry, Sayek, you’re included in Mhoirbheinn’s grudge against the “kidnappers” of his bae

Sayek has a rumbly anger in his energy bubble rn, Mhoirbheinn!! And you're enemy number 1 right now! (after Corruption and whoever made it but still!)

Sayek knows how to hold a grudge. And he clutches them with the power of a thousand Sparkle Sparkle hands!!!

[saiwola]

@arcxnumvitae

Daileas and Mhoirbheinn get it. Iomhar, a man with no fear response, doesn’t.

"Really? Not even afraid they might not like you anymore?"

[naturalswimmingspirit]

mhoirbheinn

[arcxnumvitae]

I mean, what more is there to say? Mass slaughter? Mhoirbheinn.

Mercy? MERCY?!

[arcxnumvitae]

Muses you'd want with you in a horror movie:

Veritas (for sure)

Vendere

Qingshan

Ren

Lucia (for sure)

Alexa (for sure)

Val (for sure)

Katarina (Half-and-half)

Emil

Xiaodan

Meihui

Huaxiu

Cornelius

Eira

Aur (level head)

Soon-hee (probably scarier than the thing trying to kill you)

Minglian (level head)

Ruaidhri (believe it or not)

Tomoe

Zaisan

Tara

Mhoirbheinn (....depends. He could leave you to die and not care)

[arcxnumvitae]

Evil stepmother

Tragic childhood

Longed to see the world beyond where he was confined as a child

Falls in love with a soldier in shining armor

Yearning

Impossibly long hair

Nice singing voice

Marries a king

Mhoirbheinn is a Disney princess

[arcxnumvitae]

@thewolfisawake continued from here

He spoke as if the existence of these beings were guaranteed, rather than yet another piece of the potential fiction woven together by their guest. They had spent centuries by each other's side, it was surprising to discover a topic Bal knew of that he himself was unaware.

"Have you dealt with a Fateweaver before? Why would they pose no threat?" When would Bal have even learned of them? "If these people do exist, I think there is some merit in assessing their potential danger to us. Or learning anything about them first actually." Their guest had done little more in the moment other than dropping the name without much more elaboration.

[arcxnumvitae]

Did they need to get their heads checked? He's just confused.

[arcxnumvitae]

Ways they would go about revenge:

An overwhelming and devastating catastrophe of power. Akin to a inexorable natural disaster. Whatever innocents may get caught in its wake are not considered, do not even register to Aur. No, the only thing he would be capable of thinking of is the burning desire to make the other person pay.

Take the pain and turn it into resolve. He'd be the chessmaster-- think (and M.DZS spoilers here I guess) N.ie H.uaisang. He doesn't have to be the one who dealt the final blow. The target of his rage doesn't even have to know that it was him who orchestrated it. None of that matters so long as he gets the front row seat to watch them suffer and fall for daring to cross him.

She's patient, and revenge is a dish best served cold. She doesn't mind waiting months, years until the perfect moment to make the blade sinking into the back of the one who wronged her the most satisfying it could possibly be. Forget the platitudes of "an eye for an eye," revenge is sweet.

Honorable even in his anger and rage. He's the type to immediately challenge the other to a duel to the death, and he truly will fight an honorable duel to the very last breath-- be it theirs or his.

A nightmare made real. Agony taken and tripled, no quadrupled. For as long as he draws breath, he will be hunting down his target. Possibly even after. There is no clever plan or strategic wait, when he is on the tail of the target of his vengeance, he is a pyrrhic maelstrom that will destroy anything and everything in his way. He doesn't care. Why should he care? The only thing that matters in the world anymore at that moment is seeing them at his feet choking on their blood, broken, and screaming for a mercy that will not be granted to them.

A murderous rage without any thought behind it. She is the type to pick up the nearest sharp object and stab. She sees red. And repercussions? She doesn't care she doesn't care she doesn't care--

Methodical and eerily calm. One may think they managed to wrong him and get away with it, but behind his still facade is a man now with nothing left to lose. He's immediately creating his plan to completely annihilate his target and every single thing they hold dear, no matter how innocent. That means nothing to him after all. No taunts, jabs, jeers, or anything can pierce through to him in the midst of his vengeance, for what is there left inside of his to strike now? The only thing he cares about is their death. And he will personally see it through. He's going to kill them. It's not a grand declaration, nor some oath. It's simply a statement of fact.

[arcxnumvitae]

Muses who would grab hold and feast like a person starving:

[arcxnumvitae]

Uh, super cool chill Mhoirbheinn fact: when he’s annoyed at someone he likes to order birds to dive bomb them. He’s still annoyed, but it’s the closest thing you’re going to get to something that brings him amusement when he’s in that state.

[arcxnumvitae]

{ @thewolfisawake

It was a simple matter to push open the secret passageway that connected their rooms. He'd done it a hundred, a thousand times before. He likely spent more nights in Bal's room, in Bal's bed, than he had his own.

That fact was evident as he emerged into the king's chambers. It was subtle, but the evidence of his presence was interspersed throughout the area just as much as its owner's.

Mhoirbheinn wasn't sure how long he spent in Bal's room staring at their things, the fruits of their centuries spent together. After all these years, he'd known Bal longer than he'd been without him. Bal had been at his side longer than even his own mother.

Bal. His Bal. Or at least he'd thought so.

Mhoirbheinn didn't turn at the sound of the room's door opening behind him.

[arcxnumvitae]

As the fae was being directed into Enoch's room by the angry pirodeti, he didn't notice the bird perched in the branches of a nearby tree. A bird that soon took off and flew away. in a flutter of its wings