#bhrathair

[nightmdic]

" - So what exactly does rizzing someone up mean?"

@bhrathair

[pcsitivibee]

positivity for bhrathair : Jackie (@bhrathair & @princguard) Great partner in crime for any kind of threads and other stuff to talk about, simping over ships etc. Much thought I'd put in both the muses above, with a lot of verses and overall very, very convincing! Jackie, you're awesome. Thank you!

[valistheanshield]

@bhrathair sent : 🕯️ The Diary of Clive || NOT Accepting

The entry on the is page was short, but the script was tight and concise, an outsider's perspective.

"Eden MacTavish, the Dominant of Leviathan. I'm not sure how much of that I believe, considering Leviathan has been Lost for countless years, yet I am willing to give him the benefit of the doubt. I do not know why someone would lie about such a thing, after all. Yet despite his status as a Dominant, the man is remarkably upbeat, filling the Hideaway with music and song when he isn't off on a mission for the Cursebreakers. He claims to be Rosarian born, yet I do not recall his name, though the Tavern his father supposedly ran was known to me.

"Whether or not his story is true, it matters little. Eden is proving to be a reliable hand for the Hideaway, and such will not be turned away without cause. Nor would he be the first to try and hide his past while working toward a better future. Perhaps I should try and get him to meet with me privately, that we might discuss what he seeks to do here. If he truly is a Dominant, then it would be beneficial to the Hideaway as a whole."

[aercnaut-archived]

HE'S WASHING HIS CLOTHES BY THE shoreline, humming a tune to himself. normally, he hates the ocean, but the shallow water wasn't so bad. there was less things here that could eat him, anyway.

" didja know we know more 'bout the skies than the ocean? " lee asks, speaking around the cigarette between his lips. his hare daemon, who was dipping her paws in the water and washing her face with it, rolls her golden eyes.

" you only mention it every time we fly over the ocean. " she replies dryly.

" i'm jus' sayin' its spooky. " he mutters, scrubbing at the shirt in his hands. the hare rolls her eyes once more before she suddnely freezes.

" lee. " she retreats from the shore, diving behind him. alarmed, the aeronaut looks up. lo and behold, a man and his snake daemon were approaching.

" howdy! " lee calls cautiously, sitting up a little to let his coat slide open, showing the pistol that was strapped to his thigh. the man didn't need to know it was rusted beyond use.

@bhrathair // once upon a time in the north era

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[korinthiakos]

@bhrathair has sent in this: 🔪 sorry eden got spooked | Send me 🔪 to put a knife to my muse’s throat and see how they react. ( accepting !! )

A knife against their throat? It did not bother them much. On the contrary, it happened to do the opposite; it made them feel enraptured by the coolness of the blade pressed right to their throat. If they gulped, they might dare and purposely injury themselves for the sake of feeling pain. "Is that a knife in your hand or are you simply happy to see me?" The Corinthian spoke, nonchalant.

[eskelwolfed]

Eden (@bhrathair) sent a meme: [ want ] for your muse to show up in mine’s room in the middle of the night

Not that Eskel has been asleep as Eden approached, but still he was a little surprised to see him show up. The candles were lit but the fire was burnt down and left nothing but embers glowing in deep red. Eskel didn't bother to try and cover up only clad in his underpants held together by a leather string and a bandage around his arm.

He wore a smile when he sat up.

"It's the middle of the night, Eden. Something wrong?"

[averrse]

@bhrathair “Every demon wants his pound of flesh.”

Kaz smirked, his eyes strange and lightless. "Everyone does. 'Demons' are the only ones honest about it."

[melpcmene-arch]

@bhrathair has sent this in: ❛ i gotta get my hands on a nice, hot cup of the ol' bean juice or i'm gonna be useless all day. ❜ for whoever you feel like!! | — dream daddy ; sentence starters. ( accepting !! )

The nightmare paused, and Ruin gave the other a weird look. Bean juice? It sounded so weird. "And why would you have that? That doesn't sound remotely nice. You should try orange."

[awsheets-a]

“   My off putting looks, awkward demeanor, and strange behavior have captivated you. ” for whoever you're feeling <3

@bhrathair // meme.

Sireh blinked at the man holding back a giggle. "Maybe. You are strange considering all the others I have met." She hadn't been free from her hag mothers for long. so well everyone and nearly every race was strange to the hexblood.

"though you do glow like the sun and its beautiful."

[itsalcngstory]

“There’s nothing wrong with you. There is absolutely nothing wrong with you. for Misha

The words ring deep in their chest, yet they display a confusion on their features to the comment given. Around here, apparently bladesingers are far from common, just as much as they don’t recall meeting too many in their own town; a mingling of her father’s lessons taught to them growing up  - fighting with a scimitar and magic mingling together.  

A huff of breath escapes from their chest in a mild disbelief, sitting up straighter with chin held high. “I already know this, thanks.” Yet, there’s the smallest smile on their features in appreciation.

@bhrathair

[nightmdic]

Brows furrow as thoughts go immediately into work, hands careful and gentle in their touch to his arm, starting the cleaning process of the wound to try and steady the bleeding further before she can properly start on stitches and bandage. 

“As much as I can agree on that, some animals don’t exactly like humans trying to pet them; the hell did you try petting anyway?”

@bhrathair || cont from here

[crosaidi]

"Let's misbehave." @bhrathair ⇢ flirty prompts

"  I’ll  have  ye  know  ——  "  Brows  lift  in  utter  sobriety  ——  "  I’m  respectable.  I  look  like  a  man  who  misbehaves?  "  He  huffs  a  little  breath,  indignant  ——  but  then  a  little  grin  comes  swift,  and  he  leans  in  as  though  to  share  just  between  the  two  of  them, voice husking deep 'round the edges:  "  ——  but  what  kind  of  misbehavin’  do  you  have  in  mind?  "

[aercnaut-archived]

" WHAT IN SAM HILL ARE YOU doin' up there? "

@bhrathair

[unbeleveable-archive]

@bhrathair sent: how long have you been sitting here? @ Farah

"Just long enough to catch my breath," Farah answered, looking up at Eden from where she sat on the shore of the lake the Tidemakers trained at. "I have some of the Squallers in twenty minutes. Honestly, some days I don't know how Baghra managed it for centuries."

[korinthiakos]

@bhrathair has sent this in: ❛ i don’t know how you’ve bewitched me, but it needs to stop. ❜ | darker vibes. ( accepting !! )

The grin is there; teeth bared; a predator that had stalked their prey and was bound to eat him soon. ( In more ways than one. ) The Corinthian's footsteps are eerily quiet. The wooden boards not making much of a sound as the nightmare stepped a bit more closer to Eden. "Bewitched?" They feign hurt on their face; a hand on their chest. "I've only done what I do best-- I've done what I am made to do. Have I bewitched you by simply charming you, hm? I am a nightmare. Trom-laighe àlainn." They mused, grinning more. Lovely nightmare. "I ain't going to stop."