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âđ” styx
Send me âđ” and a character or ship name, and Iâll write a drabble to a random song
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Murder ! Murder! | American Murder Song
==>Styx: Perform an emergency extraction.
With a sigh, Styx leaned up against the wall in the vacant apartment heâd set up for his stakeout, itâd had a nice view into the windows of the hivestem directly across the street. Most specifically, the hive of the troll heâd been charged with extracting.
This was considered the most tedious part of his job -- Making sure this was a legitimate rescue and not some sort of sting set up by the Empire. Especially considering fleet activity in this area having been at an all time high since some poor fool had tried to go AWOL without professional help. Without his help.
Another sigh and the thumping of metal on the wood frame as he did his best to maintain his boredom. Often, he would hear from other members of the faction that he put too much time into surveilling the people they were trying to help. That he was too guarded, too meticulous. He firmly believes that these trolls are so much closer to getting caught than they know, and that would be too bad.
It was the early evening, just after twilight, and this was a rather sleepy district. He knew his charge would rise and shine sometime soon. They always did the same thing when they woke up sitting in a chair right next to the window that Styx was gazing into. There was no wondering what the troll was up to, as his team was just as good at their jobs as he is -- They unearthed a search history that was almost entirely Chittr and Grubtube. Honestly, if Styx didnât know any better he would never have assumed draft day was coming up fast for this charge --
Something else catches his eye though, in the apartment just below the one he was watching. A light flickered on and he watched as a⊠Tannish? Figure filled his field of view. From what he could see, she was a scrawny little thing and clearly hasnât been eating the amount of food that called for by the adult metabolism. She probably hasnât for a very long time, either.
 Her hair was a messy, golden matted mess that sat ontop of her head like a birds nest, and her eyes a dull green, sunken beneath the many dark circles that encompassed them. Like she hadnât slept in the last sweep.
But most importantly, he could see that she was not a troll.
Before Styx could dwell on it any longer, he could see a hand, this one with itâs gnarled claws and grey skin obviously belonging to a troll, reaching from beyond his field of view and snatching her back.
Well now that just wouldnât do.
See, Styx didnât realize that heâd been holding his breath the entire time he watched the woman, but when he let go of it, it left behind an anger that burned his lungs and chest. The kind of anger that gave you tunnel vision and gripped at your heart. He also didnât realize that he was marching out of his apartment, out of the hivestem and into the district that was slowly coming to a start for the day. He never worked in broad moonlight. He felt seen. Exposed.
The empty street blurred passed him as he made his way to his destination. Normally, he had more tact than this, but an emergency extraction never looked pretty. Aliens always called for an emergency extraction, this was something universally known throughout the faction.It was nonnegotiable.
The sound of wood splintering as the door to the apartment buckled inward and met the end of itâs existence of his boot, brought him out of his frenzy of thoughts.
The front room apartment was barebones, which was never really a surprise with trolls, but there was something especially nauseating about it. It looked as though.. It had not been very lived in for long and was not going to be very lived in for very long after this. He couldnât focus on the feeling that the sight gave him because a sticky iron scent hung heavy in the air. Heâd smelt this before. It made his stomach drop.
How could he be too late? Itâd barely been minutes! Did he run into a sting? Stupid.
âStupid stupid! See! Now look what you made me do!â
The crude sound of the pleading voice Styx of his momentary despair. Maybe it was less too late than he thought he was.Â
âSh, sh youâre okay. I told you to stay away from the window.â
He followed the sound of the voice, and that awful rusty smell in the air, quickening his pace when he realized it was coming from the master bedroom.
There he found a blueblood troll sitting on the floor and cradling the mangled body of the woman Styxâd just seen her. Her eyes were lifeless.
It appeared that Styxâs intrusion went unnoticed, and he took this time to take inventory of the room they were in -- Barebones. Nothing. A bed and a cover tossed haphazardly over it, pushed to the far corner of the room. There were no weapons near this⊠Animal is the word, and that meant he would be hopeless against Styxâs attack.
âWake up, please you have to tell me where the boy is. Where did you hide him? The buyers will --â
He didnât get a chance to finish, the thought before Styx plunged his knife straight through the bastard's eye, right into the thinkpan. He slumped over his prey as the knife was removed, and blood poured from the wound onto the ground, pooling with the musty red already staining the floors. The smell was unbearable.
Styx grabbed the cover from the bed and used his boot to move the blue blood away from the woman. Poor thing. Deserved a proper burial. Not whatever dissection the fleet would get up to when they found the two of them here. He crouched down and began to wrap the blanket neatly around her form, even taking the time to close her eyes.
He always worked in silence, and thank god he did, because if not he would not have heard the soft pitter patter of a wigglers foot fall as it made its way closer and closer to the room until suddenly stopping right in front of the door way.
Wigglers were always the worst to deal with. With a sigh, still in his crouched position, he turned to look at the wiggler. Of all the things he expected to be met with, it was not a mess of dirty blonde hair, bright green eyes, and that strange tan skin.
Fuck.
#death tw //#blood //#long post#styx#coko writes sometimes#mlems#uh!! please tell me what you think of it if you read it#it means a lot#augusttrolls#askter
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Artfight Friendly fire against @augusttrollsâ
i chose the design a character option! design is subject to change if newt sees fit.
Bonus Face sketch:
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đł A mun who was surprising to you based on their characters? Or super NOT surprising?
@terratrolls being a gorgeous and fantastic lady was not at all surprising based on her characters. no goddamn wonder
đ What one of your favorite asks youâve ever gotten that still sticks out in your mind?
this one ldjgjfkldglksf
đ Make a positive confession about someone, but donât say who itâs about!
i literally go through your characters interests tags all the time and i. love them all so much. ive never seen an interest tag so incredibly curated. theyre so fucking funny and make me love the characters (before i even know what they look like sometimes???) honestly goals.
â€ïž Whatâs a ship that doesnât involve your muse(s) that you love to see content of/for?
NOIRIS AND JETTER!!!!!! FROM @ask-the-troll-boys & @lordtonic !!!! i just see stuff in their ship tag but i want art goddamit
send me an icon and ill shoot back some good vibes!!
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and also âđ” for jeluno
[Song that played: To the Sea by Katzenjammer]
Walking down the street is always an adventure for you. People stare, trolls think they can pick a fight with you. Pitiful, honestly. You have been trying to keep your cutlass clean on land, theyâre just not making it easy for you.
Youâre out about town, just looking for a place to stock up on supplies from. Just a quick breeze through. You wouldnât be doing any of the shopping yourself, of course, youâd send someone out to fetch supplies later.
However, the sounds of commotion from a bar you pass by catches your attention. Taking a few steps closer, you hear thumps and bumps, yells and grunts- you think you can hear a few glasses breaking, too. You spot a troll walking past, and flag him down.
âPardon me, darling, but is this place always so lively?â
âWh- huh, whuzz- oh, this place?â he responds, voice low and gravely, âYea, got somâ fuckinâ blueblood causinâ a ruckus in there evâry night.â
You cock an eyebrow, your interest piqued. Turning to the door, you crack it open and peek inside.
Immediately, youâre met with a scene of pure chaos. Stools and tables overturned and ruined, glass shattered across the floor, indiscernible liquids splattered against walls. At the center of it all, a tall blueblood was in the process of hefting another troll, roughly the same size as her, over her head, before bringing him down over her knee with a loud crack!
Your smile widens as you walk in, leaning against the wall as you watch the carnage unfold. The troll proceeds to handily dispatch five trolls with just her bare hands, only resorting to a weapon, the broken leg of a table, to beat another unconscious. In her flurry of motion, her field of view passes over you, and you can see the look of a feral predator spotting more prey.
Slowly, you lift your arms in the air, showing youâre not a threat.
âEasy there, darling, Iâm just here to watch. Impressive strength, I must say.â
She glares at you, panting for a moment, before straightening herself up and walking over the bodies and rubble towards you.
âAye, thâfuck yewwan?â
âWhat do I want- well, after that display, Iâd wager to say I want you, dear. I feel youâd make quite the addition to my crew, if this is any indication of how you fight.â
She stopped for a moment, very clearly pondering what you just said. A minute passes before she speaks again.
â... Fuckit, ainât got anythinâ else tâdo âround here. Tsunah Viarre, proud tâ be under ye.â
You clap your hands in excitement, nodding as she talks.
âTsunah! A pleasure to have you aboard!â you say, your typical sickly sweet tone everpresent, as you reach out and adjust her jacket to cover her exposed chest, âThe nameâs Jeluno Ikolus, Iâm sure itâll be just delightful to work with you~.â
Random Music Writing Meme!
#ask meme#jeluno stuff#jeluno ask#tsunah stuff#yes tsuna wears a jacket and nothing underneath#shes just. like that#shes a tiddies out kinda pirate#augusttrolls
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do all of them for archer or youre a coward
Newton I am so tired
đ€Are they physically affectionate?Â
Extremely so! But only in private because he gets embarrassed lmaoÂ
đ¶Do they have a type?
He likes... sunshine boys. If youâre happy and also sweet to him heâll fall in love with you immediatelyÂ
đĄWhat are their deal breakers?
Cheating, overstepping boundaries, and honestly just being mean for no reason lmaoÂ
âïžAre they sub, dom or switch?
Sub! Just look at him lmao he couldnât be a dom to save his lifeÂ
â°How long do their relationships tend to last?
No idea! heâs never dated anyone before
đWould they ever get married?
Yes!! Getting married has always been a dream of his, even if he thinks itâs Impossible lmaoÂ
đ·ïžDo they give their partners cute nicknames?
Probably not? Unless heâs like Really Comfortable in the relationshipÂ
đAre they more sensual or sexual?
Sensual
đWhat is their favorite outside of the bedroom activity to do with their partner?
Doing some sort of shared hobby! Gardening, cooking, board games, it doesnât matter! He just likes spending time with his partner
đWhat is their favorite bedroom activity to do with their partner?
Honestly? He just wants a good makeout session. Scandalous, I know.
đAre they prone to jealousy?Â
He is, but he doesnât want to admit it
đDoes their demeanor change when in a relationship?
Yes! Heâs generally much more relaxed and happy!
đ«Do they display affection in public? What about in private?
Generally not in public! But heâs super lovey in private
đAre they open to threesomes or a polyamorous relationship?
He would definitely be open to a poly relationship later down the light when he has like.. more relationship experience and is more comfortable with himself as a person lmaoÂ
đDo they have a certain type of person they will not enter into a relationship with?
noncommittal people! heâs not looking to get his heart broken lmaoÂ
đHow long until they feel secure and comfortable in a relationship?
once heâs actually in a relationship it doesnât take him long at all, but it definitely takes him a very long time to get comfortable with a person before he starts dating them
đ€Would they ever confess their feelings first?
Not intentionally, but it could definitely happen accidentally!
âWould they ever cheat on their partner?
never in a million years
đšâđ©âđ§âđŠDo they want children?
He already takes care of a couple kids living in the safe house so he basically is a dad now lmaoÂ
đ¶Are they a cuddler?
He definitely is! he loves cuddling
đźDo they believe in soul mates?
He does! he thinks itâs such a romantic and nice concept
âïž Are they protective of their partner?
I guess it depends on who is partner is? But for the most part he trusts that his partner can handle themselfÂ
đ How far are they willing to go for the person they love?
he would kill and/or die for his partner lmao so like... yâknow
â€ïž Do they fall in love easily?
He does, but it takes him a while to realize itâs happening. Heâs kind of an idiot lmaoÂ
đș Do they share information about their relationships freely with friends and family?
Nope! Heâs an extremely private person
âŠïžAre they concerned with the social status of their partner?
Not at all!
đ Do they tend to sleep better when in bed with their partner?
Oh absolutely. He has a really rough time sleeping alone tbh.
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Idk if you're still taking song recs but! Rattatat by Five Knives?
couldnât listen all the way through | not my thing | itâs okay | kinda catchy | ok i really like this | downloading immediately | already in my library
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Ethera! Do you like telling the truth or keeping secrets? Have you ever made a promise you knew you couldn't keep?
âI see no reason in lyinâ... All I talk to are the Fleet folks and drones.â
âThe only promise I made when I woke up was to get back at my old... friends. I intend to fulfill it, or die tryinâ.â
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What's a habit Phecda has that she thinks is really silly or embarrassing?
Phecda: Oh, probably checking my hair.
Phecda: Grubs loves to sleep in my hair so iâm checking my hair each time before leaving caverns.
Phecda: But sometimes i could check my hair in the middle of the street if i forgot do it in caverns....
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Hey Julius! What EXACTLY do you like to do for like. fun? What activity literally NEVER makes you bored??
ââFunâ? That is a rather curious word for it, but I myself am partial to my research-- experimentation keeps my thoughts racing with ideas and intrigue.â
âYou were expecting some sort of hobby though, werenât you? Something that the children are often asking to do, like making art or singing to music. Fortunately, I donât find myself attracted to such activities.â
âIn the time when I so rarely pause from my work, I do tinker with broken pocket watches. You might call that âfunâ.â
âNow if youâve been sated, I have things to do. Try not to waste too much of my time with such pointless things again.â
#Julius speaks#for someone who hates wasting time he sure does talk a bunch huh#Thank you sm!! I can't explain how happy getting to answer this one ask made me ; o ;#augusttrolls
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apparently im thersa kin
Thersa is probably the best to have. Sheâs so full of love, so full of joy. Happiness. She wants the best for the world. Your second closest was Bruuno!
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âđ” aelium
Send me âđ” and a character or ship name, and Iâll write a drabble to a random song
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Monster | The Mowgliâs
==> Aelium: Have an unexpected visitor
There were a great many things that Aelium was, but in truth, brave was never a word that made it onto the list. In fact, some would go so far as to say he was down right cowardly. Some being himself, and his twin brother.
And that was who he was afraid of the most.
Itâd been a few sweeps since the twoâd last seen each other, when Aelium made the decision to shut the door on that part of his life. And yet here Persep was in his clinic, having bypassed the receptionist completely, standing right in the doorway of the office effectively blocking the only escape route. Not that Aelium was keen on abandoning his clinic, there were too many vulnerable people here for that. He knew that Persep was well aware of that fact.
âPersep. I didnât⊠I didnât expect to see you here.â
Aelium could feel his own voice strangle itself in his throat, each word seemingly getting higher and higher, contorting into a pitched version of itself heâd hadnât heard since puberty. It embarrassed him. The way he broke into a cold sweat that started to prick at the base of his neck, just by having him be there.
It felt like a solid minute had gone by, the silence in the room mixing with the disgustingly clean smell of the room around them, he could have been sick right there and Persep just stood there, perfectly still and silent like one of those marionettes he loved to play with so much. Aelium hated it. More than he could stand.
âMy, youâve done well for yourself Leli, havenât you?â With a slam the door shut behind him, it shook Aelium from the disgust of hearing his childhood nickname spoken aloud by that voice. âMaybe itâs time you share that wealth with your family.â
His voice was like ice, traveling up his veins and paralyzing him in his seat as he stared up into those eyes. Studying them for his intentions.
It was when Aelium tried to open his mouth to speak when he realized his massive error; In a snap, Perseps eyes flash in that all too familiar purple, and suddenly Aeliums body no longer belonged to him.
âLets go have some fun.â He said with a sneer that threatened to pop the stitches at the corners of his mouth as Aelium stood.Â
âIntroduce me to your friends.â
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augusttrolls replied to your post: âIm driving a long way christmas please no one let me forget my...â:
we love cursed fantroll 2013 things
I GOT IT... I feel there may be ancient newts on there we shall see in the morrow
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@blitztrolls @augusttrolls and canât tag pitchblende-viridia weh
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augusttrolls replied to your post: @ a post on my dash: everyone has a thing for the...
i see what youâre saying and I raise you Tin Man (2007)
skjdfahlskdjfh I know exactly what youâre talking about
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has senney ever been in love?
Ah... I have n*t. I w*uld l*ve t* be s*meday, but I'm n*t exaCtly every*ne's Cup *f tea. Perhaps eventually I'll find that speCial s*me*ne, th*ugh.
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um??? your trolls have eyes??? how dare you?? MY trolls have eyes!!!
actually veleno only has one eye so????? :////////// stop accusing me?????????Â
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