#Waterinxthelungs

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                      “ Oi, ‘ah got’s one question fer’ ya.’ Do ya’ like the dew, or nah? “

[iuvenais]

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      Tackles and squeezes the bae, with a lil’ smooch to boot!

   “ I missed you~! You were gone for forever! I counted. ”

[elatxsarchived]

      ...If you think he’s going to swim across the sea, to get to his brother and best bro’s house, you thought fucking wrong. That’s like a death wish in the making.

   Hadyn digs around in the sand, picking up stones and seashells, dusting them off and inspecting them closely... Before he chucks the pieces of sediment at the house in the middle of the water. He throws another rock or two, just to get someone’s attention.

      He cups his hands around his mouth, before yelling across the way, hoping he got some reaction, “ ‘ey fuck-chan...! Get up! We’re goin’ out! ”

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[alaexignis-blog]

      Washing up on this dreadful island was such a rude awakening to the princess. At least send her on a raft... dumb Gods.

   She’s grateful for the free housing, however, and a warm place to dry off. Somewhere cozy and secluded; but close to people so they can pick out her most loyal of future subjects. To the eyes of others, she’s just a little girl; but appearances are deceiving.

      This red head would know, they’ve met once... no, twice ( ? ) in a far away land in their travels. It really must be fate for them to meet, in a more desirable setting.

   Seraphina flashes a grin, her eyes narrowing slightly, “ Well hello, fuck boy. Long time, no see. ”

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[iuvenaisarchived-blog]

      It’s been a few days since Kai had decided to run the house dry and free of alcohol. And those few days have been rougher than expected. Of course Thaddeus wasn’t going to be fine, but he didn’t expect him to be so... sick.

   The fevers, the mood swings, the whining and sweats. It seems like Thaddeus is almost suffering from a disease more than anything; and it hurts all the more to see him suffer as such. It’s tempting for Kai to pull out all the bottles he has hidden away. To just give back everything he took to make things right.

      But that wouldn’t be right either.

   Kai will bite the stick and keep pushing, keep encouraging Thaddeus that he’s doing well, no matter how much Thaddeus might beg and lash out.

      Kai brings some soup from the local Chinese and sushi restaurant just in town, hoping that it would be a treat Thaddeus would like. Especially since he can’t cook himself, he can at least use resources around him to do the job for him. He pours some soup into a big bowl and brings it back to Thaddeus in the bedroom.

   “ Hey, I have hot soup for you. It’s got shrimp and yummy noodles in it. ”

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“Woah, you need to Let It Go...” Izaya laughed after accidentally brushing hands with this monster.

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“Kufufu..~ None taken, but I’d be concerned whether I’m welcomed or not” he joked, laughing casually. If he had to admit it, adventures with the Ice dragon had been nothing but interesting since day 1. 

There were quite the few strange occurrences from time to time, and Thaddeus was pretty quiet through it all, he decided it would be a good time to give him a bugger. Ian once said that is what friends do; be the annoyance of one another.

“I didn’t come in as a free-loader, mind you..~” reaching for his bag, he tossed a can of soda lightly at his friend. He supposed it was nice to be working in more than one area to be able to afford what they'd call treats. “For a plethora of events, you seem unhinged, it's not bad, but a surprise.”

[seraranta]

(;╹⌓╹)

(;╹⌓╹) : What scares the character

Losing somebody she cares about to death. She’s not particularly afraid of death herself - she did live in a video game where death wasn’t permanent - but she did have a.....run-in with a group of people who actually craved death because they had glanced a glimpse of the real world. After that, she hasn’t really looked at dying in the same light, and she’s more afraid that the people she cares about would grow that same addiction.

After all, they all just want to go home.

[xdestromania]

‘Eyo Rad-Thad, what’s hanging?’ When you finally get your ass out of your magical box that contains your whole life inside of it and walk on outside, your obvious first meeting probably shouldn’t be with a dragon but, really who cares about that. Thaddeus was a bro and Nao was hyped to get to hang around with her bros. 

[elatxsarchived]

     It’s been... what? A week? Maybe two? Time passes so quickly when you’re alone.

   Hadyn’s tried, keyword tried, to go on about his daily business, like his heart wasn’t ripped out of his chest. Trying to live on through the days, even if there is initially, nothing to live for at this point.

      He’s done everything he can, everything he thought was right. He nearly ruined his relationship with someone he can consider a best friend. Lost connection with someone of his own blood, and hasn’t even made effort to talk with him. And his mate... his love of his life, his one and only, his husband... he’s gone. Probably never wants to see Hadyn again. Never wants to hear or talk to him...

   Hadyn is alone once again, and loneliness has one friend; booze, booze and more booze. A mortal would’ve died by now with how much he’s drunk, draining several bottles of various liquor in an hour. It would drown the pain, drown the sorrow and wash away the tears. ...But it does nothing, except make him even more upset.

      He sits in the alcove beneath the volcano, his head in his hands and tears continuously running down his cheeks. He barely notices the footsteps that echo from the tunnel leading out from his secret entrance. He doesn’t care enough to really notice.

   “ ...Go... Go away... I don’t want anyone ‘ere... Just leave me alone... ”

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[velatore-blog]

Fate of Thaddeus

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Class / Personal skill / Class Skills / Personalised weapons / Critical hits

THADDEUS

Shapeshifter - Stones.

A Dragon from another world, with the power to manipulate both water and ice. Able to wield stones.

Freedom - When Icestone is equipped, Magic and Critical Rate +15.

Maturity - Level 1 - Experience gained x 1.5

Ice Manipulation- Level 10 - Activation rate: Skill stat x 1.5 -  Adds 50% of the user’s Attack Power as damage

Freeze - Level 25 - Enemy unit movement is reduced to 0 for 1 turn after battle with this unit.

Purity - Level 35 - On maps with water/ice 30% units HP restored at the start of each turn.

Icestone - Shapeshifter Class Only. Critical Evade +10, Magic weapon, cannot double attack, Skill -3, Speed -2, Defence +4 and Resistance +3

Rank E. Mt 14. Hit 85%. Crit 0%. Avoid -10%. Range 1~2.

Icestone+ - Shapeshifter Class Only. Critical Evade +10; Magic Weapon, cannot double attack, Skill -5, Speed -4, Defence +9, Resistance +7; after battle, Magic and Skill reduced by 2(stats recover by 1 each turn)

Rank C. Mt 25. Hit 75%. Crit 0%. Avoid -10%. Range 1~2.

“ Get Lost! “ , “ Big mistake! “ , “ You need to chill out. “ , “ Let me show you what a dragon can do! “

[iuvenaisarchived-blog]

      Kai is good at comforting, sure. He’s actually pretty great at it, if he’d give himself enough credit. But there’s just certain ways he goes about in “comforting” the people around him.

   For Mister Green, it was breathing. For his auntie, it was meditation. And for Thaddeus... well, Kai has found out what kind of “comfort” Thaddeus likes. And it’s something Kai specializes in himself.

      Kinkiness.

   He read somewhere in Thaddeus’ many journals, that he has a soft spot for crossdressing. And luckily, Kai has a suitcase for of special articles of clothing for just an occassion.

      So when Kai comes out of the bedroom, dressed in a skirt and thigh highs, he has to pause before giving a wicked little smile. The wig he found flattened out his hair, but rounded his cheeks to make him much more feminine in appearance. The perfect guise for the perfect guy.

   “ Ohhh Thaddy~ How do I look~? ”

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[iuvenais]

@waterinxthelungs from [ here ]

      Kai has been working his tail off since they managed to settle in, going between helping his parents and Thaddeus, versus finding another job in Glae that would keep them stable in their happy little home. They had a furry, scalie and water baby to look after now, so money was a constant. Even in Glae, monetary value was important.

   He works out of love, of course. Making sure that he can prove he’s trustworthy and stable enough to have a relationship and support his mate. But it can be rough when the inhabitants of Glae can be pretty demanding; sometimes even more so than the inhabitants of Earth. But he’ll brave whatever may come his way because Thaddeus and his new little family are just that important!

      Walking into their house, he expected Thaddeus to be napping or out somewhere with Big Brother Hadyn. But... he was more than welcomed with music and the smell of something so sweet. Kai glances around from the doorway, more than confused as he sets his bag down and shuffles into the living room. Is he throwing a house party? Is this a prank?

   He’s even more confused when the flickering of candles catches his attention as he crosses the threshold between the entrance way and living room, with Thaddeus suddenly right in his bubble, gripping Kai’s hands. It takes a few seconds for him to process what is actually going on, and his cheeks flush with a cherry blush.

      “ Th-Thaddeus...? What... heh, I-I don’t even know how to dance... oh gosh, you had this all planned out, didn’t you? ”

[elatxsarchived]

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      “ ...Pfffffff! Bahahahaha! What the fuck!? Ya’ shit head! Bahahaha! ”

   Give him a moment, he’s dying--

      “ Ohhhhh my God... ok, ahah... ahh, um... lemme’ think. There was a few times that I ruined shit on accident an’ everyone made a big deal out o’ it. Like, there was this big place where all these books were. Somewhere where like, all the mummies an’ shit live or whatever. Anyways, I didn’t realize how thin those books were an’ uh... how flammable that paper was an’ everythin’ went up in flames. I didn’t know how big that was until some kid told me I ‘ad set human development back a few centuries...? I dunno, it was some weird shit. ”

   “ Yer turn. ”

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@waterinxthelungs​ from 〈 here 〉

          The words he spoke didn’t make much sense, on face value, but they were lyrics from a song he’d heard. A song about following the path you’ve chosen and following it freely... A song that had resonated powerfully with him.

          And yet, that specific line had caught his attention:

          The reason why my back hurts, is so that wings can sprout.

          Of course, wings were only a motif for the imagery that the freedom this path offered, and was likened to the life of a bird, who had the freedom to fly wherever they wanted. Birds, who seemed to live a lifestyle of peace. Birds, who weren’t weighed down in one location. All of which were things that humans seemed to be envious of. And yet, he had a thought. He was able to transform specific sections of his body into that of his dragon form, his head, for example. Would that mean he could literally sprout wings?

          He hadn’t realised he’d been speaking this sentence aloud, however, and had apparently caused another to believe he was talking to them. Though a little embarrassing, it did lead to an interesting conversation.

          “ Hm? Other people have spoken about me-- Wait, how would they have known? I haven’t been able to transform into my dragon form recently, so it’s impossible for anyone else to have known about it...? “

[iuvenaisarchived-blog]

     Light. He remembers, glimpses of light crossing his vision. Like the windows of a train passing by quickly. He can't make out his surroundings. It's going all so fast.

   Hands. As soft as silk and white as a cloud, cup his cheeks. Smooth over rhe skin of his forehead; it's so warm, so welcoming. He can't help but be lulled into the cradle of these hands.

     Razors. Bladed sharp and cold as ice sear through his cheeks. Right down to his chest. He wants to scream, to run, to call out. But his stomach flips and his chest tightens. Everything grow numb, cold as stone in the tundra. This is...

   Gasp-- He's upright in an instant. Hands wander along his body, as if expecting to feel the fissures of a freshly opened wound. Nothing... Nothing... It was a dream.

     Kai takes a short glance around the space of his bedroom. It's two in the morning, he barely slept at all. His eyes fall on the silhouette of Thaddeus lying next to him. He watches Thaddeus' chest rise and fall, admiring his half covered form beneath the comforter. They had been drinking early in the day and passed out after drunk sex. Kai exhales slowly before lying back down by Thaddeus.

   He can see the curve of Thaddeus' shoulders, the way his arms are folded around and under his pillow to strain a bit of muscle. He can see... the red tattoo of his shoulder, covering up slight fissures in the skin. Kai wants to touch them, to memorize every bump and trace of Thaddeus' skin. But... he's so sleepy, he doesn't really care how he touches Thaddeus. His arm loops around Thaddeus, before he leans forward to press kisses along his shoulder and to the crook of his neck.