#ikaiaraharuh

[celine-dahl]

Are you and Bohai a thing?

“Not yet. I feel as though if I go for him next, I might as well pursue the other pirate lords while I’m at it. Complete the set, you know?“

@lordbohai @ikaiaraharuh @alexandervbarrett @elenakess

[ocean-eyeslnrp]

Svala slightly narrowed her eyes at her dear friend and captain as he sat across from her in the tavern. She took a drink before raising her brows and finally making eye contact with him, “what’s wrong now?” A slight smirk on her face before she looked back down at her drink, “it could always be worse, Kai.” She smiled, “you and I both know that. We could be back there and neither of us want that.” // @ikaiaraharuh

[kaelendiron]

Kael strolled along the coastline, his long wings tracing out two thin lines in his path. The beaches south of the Spring Court were a remarkably peaceful place, crystal clear waters stretching out as far as the eye could see. A small outcropping of rocks near the shore made for the perfect place to lie in the sun or to have a tryst with one of the lesser fae, and it was Kael’s every intention to do at least one of those things that day. 

Unfortunately, his favourite spot was already occupied by a lump of a creature washed up by the shore. He approached the figure in the sand, noting that the thing offending his view was not only a mountain of a man, but that lump happened to have at least one wing that resembled those of his kind. Kael stared at him in annoyance before giving him a swift kick in the ribs. “Hey, are you still alive? Some of us are trying to brood, and you’re ruining the atmosphere.” | @ikaiaraharuh

[hshqgossip]

kai was quick as HELL to punch viktor

is this a case of men are BEASTS ? maybe he’s THAT protective of his friends or, perhaps, this goes deeper than simple loyalty ? eyes and ears peeled, everyone !

[giselleendiron]

@ikaiaraharuh !!

She finds herself entering into territory that she has no business being in. She’s come alone, a foolish choice. There are no friends of her rule here, she knows this. The word and authority of a High Queen means next to nothing to those who look beyond a crown for power. Giselle has taken special care in her appearance tonight, no silk, nor any lace. She’s left all of her rings and rare gemstones in her drawers back at the High Palace and has woven her silk-like locks into a neat braid for convenience. A dark cloak hides her gold-faded wings and she’s made sure to utilize a charm for extra protection. Few people in Candoris have ever laid eyes on the High Queen (a luxury that she’s using to her advantage for tonight). She doesn't know who she might meet on this brief excursion, but she’s made sure to be careful as usual.

Giselle no longer knows what he is capable of, for he is not the man she once knew all those years ago. She held Ikaia in her own arms, nursed his brutally torn wing when the best physicians on her isles had given up hope for him and yet he turned on her. Had she given him any reason to believe that he was worthless? Giselle only ever remembers sitting at his bedside, postponing privy council meetings so that she might spend the evenings tending to his wounds, and wiping the cold sweat from his brow with a cool cloth whenever his pains proved taxing. She’s damns herself for caring for him like that now that he’s abandoned their kind to go and play pretend with rowdy humans. Nothing stings worse than abandonment and betrayal, and Ikaia is guilty of both.

She enters the crowded tavern and inn, hood shading much of her face to the rest of the patrons as she scans the scene. Giselle’s had him watched for quite some time now, having her own private agents carefully tracking him to this location. If Ikaia is as intuitive as she remembers, she’s sure that he was well aware of her entourage following him closely. She’s alone, but her inner thigh is lined with blades tucked into small holsters to use in case of an emergency. Just as as she’s about to make her way up the wooden staircase to the vacant room she’s rented ahead of time to meet him in, Giselle catches a glimpse of him sitting at the bar. As planned, a note from the bartender is ready to be given to Ikaia which will lead him up to the room.

As in all things, Giselle is patient. She waits in the room for him, sitting quietly at the table with a world of thoughts circling in her mind. She’s hardly angry with him, only curious. It is answers that she craves tonight, not an argument. The slow creek of the wooden door draws in her attention and her eyes fall on his rugged features for the first time in what feels like forever. “Come in, Ikaia. I would like to speak with you. I think that we both owe one another a few answers.” Her voice sounds like bells as she speaks, soothing and not the least bit alarming. She has no intentions of angering him, but as always, she’s prepared for it.

[victoriaxyoung]

(( ~ @talviste ~ )) (( ~ @ikaiaraharuh ~ ))

Something happened, that was clear when Vivi woke up at the edge of the forest with the only thing covering herself was her hair. She could smell the sea air, so that meant she wasn’t too far from her home, but what happened? A quick examination of her body showed no signs of damage and just plain deduction meant she didn’t wander through the forest naked. There was no bodies of water nearby so she couldn’t have shifted then passed out on her way back, could she have?

Her ears picked up the sound of someone coming and then all Vivi could feel was pain–fangs, there were fangs in her mouth. Her bones were breaking on their own and she could feel her claws–her claws–digging into the dirt. For a second she thought she heard a howl in the distance, hoping it was James, before realizing the howl came from her own throat. This wasn’t her body.

[elysefz]

@viktorarchibald @kingxhenryk @adelinagiselle @ikaiaraharuh

y’all are really bringing the drama and i’d like to thank you

[kvyvs]

if you could only kill one person for the rest of your life, who would you choose and why?

“One person over and over again? Ooh, naughty, I love it. Hmm… why not, let’s go with Kai. He managed to cheat death from me once already, I bet the big bastard can tolerate dying repeatedly. Unless you mean I only get to kill one more person… in which case, myself. An immortal life without killing other people is not a life I want to keep living, plain and simple.”

@ikaiaraharuh

[kingxhenryk-blog]

( &&. @ikaiaraharuh )

There was one person whom Henryk desperately needed to speak to following the events that had transpired at the Norwegian palace on New Year’s Eve. Kai had been the only person present to vehemently defend Henryk in front of everyone, and without a care for what judgment that might bring upon him and his crown; even thinking about it had Henryk feeling a surge of pride and overwhelming love for the man who had been as close as any brother growing up. 

With everything going on, there hadn’t been much time for Henryk to properly thank Kai. So now, the afternoon after the entire episode, Henryk was freshly dressed, showered, and standing at Kai’s door, rapping on the door with his free hand while he balanced a tray of food in the other.

“Kai?” Henryk called from outside the suite. “This food’s not going to eat itself, you know.”

[seacriied]

How do you feel about each captain?

     “ LORD barrett and kai are bold to assume the seas can be fully controlled by anyone, and LORD bo just as so to stand against it ; LORD kess’s beliefs align most CLOSELY to mine, i believe — should she ever need assistance, i would consider it. as for CAPTAIN stoker, a prideful woman but deserving of her craft ; there is something to be said of the utmost LOYALTY of her crew. ”

got a secret? let me keep it.

     edit: @alexandervbarrett​ ; @ikaiaraharuh​ ; @lordbohai​ ; @elenakess​ ; @midnightspcial​

[princejavier]

“My tolerance for hard liquor has practically diminished to nothing,” Vincent complained, taking another long sip of his water following their most recent shot. They were in a run-down bar outside of the city to avoid anyone recognizing them, and it was bordering on too sketchy--of course, Kai was eighty feet tall so Vince wasn’t too worried. His whiskey sat mostly-full in a glass in front of him, mocking him, just like the mere two empty shot glasses beside it. “Back in the day,” He stated, as though he was far older than twenty four, “I could take these like candy. Is this why I haven’t seen you? Have you been training for this face-off while I sat, growing weaker every day?” @ikaiaraharuh

[celine-dahl]

kai and also taika

“Beauty and the beast? I mean, if you’re suggesting a little threesome, I’m all for it. However, I don’t think I could get the both of them in bed at the same time. Still, a girl can dream. What a weekend that would be.“

@ikaiaraharuh @taikamin

[ocean-eyeslnrp]

do you get along with other fae pirates?

“I like to think so, I mean clearly I get along with @ikaiaraharuh pretty well. It’s all a matter of how people carry themselves not so much their species.”

[xsofiya-blog]

@ikaiaraharuh

Look, Sofia wasn’t a wet blanket by any means. She enjoyed a good party. She just preferred the more casual kind that were more about socializing than getting plastered and passing out in a wave pool. Like how this one was supposed to be. So hearing absolutely raucous laughter echoing across the hotel restaurant, interrupting her conversations and making it hard to hear, hit on one of her pet peeves just a smidge. It didn’t take her long to find the source, and despite the man being a great deal taller than her, Sofia had no problem at all reaching up and tapping him on the shoulder quite insistently. “Excuse me, sir. I’m glad you’re having a good time, but do you think you could have a little decorum and keep it down?”

[highsocietyhq]

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[kingxhenryk-blog]

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