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[y0llka]

Some of my ocs mbti

this blog is dead so i had to drop at least something yk

[neverloseguy]

Airell Northen, a child of nature

[snekjoyocs]

anyone else seen that thing where people draw their ocs to that line and [dies] AUUUUUUUUUUUUAGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU

[just-eyris-things]

Ever since I've gathered 600 ASS, I've been feeling so... free. Unburdened....

And then I realised I needed 600 ambergris.

When will this cycle of suffering end..............

[dialoguelostloop]

adds a bunch more ocs to the ocdex. look. its fine. dont worry about it

(yes thats shiratama & the boys from heliotrope which you can read in @oficmag issue 3!)

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[kerra-and-company]

You reblogged "tell me about your toons" post so here I am, about to spill the beans :3c

Airell doesn't refer to himself as a sylvari nor mordrem. He always corrects people who call him that. "Not a sylvari", "not a mordrem", etc. In my writing I avoid using these terms either until Airell's identity as a dragon scion/dragon is fully established to the characters around him and the reader.

I sure did!! :D And hell yes, please always feel free to spill beans if you want to!

Ooh, interesting interesting!! That's very fair, and I love how you handle it in writing too. I imagine he has to make that correction pretty often as well, which has gotta be a little unpleasant for him. Hope he hasn't run into too many people who are insistent even after he corrects them.

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AIRELL

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Airielle felt Josh’s eyes on her as she packed up the stuff she had brought to his apartment the night before. She knew he had more questions about her mom, but she was too emotionally drained to answer them right now. She couldn’t believe the nerve of the woman, showing up again and trying to talk to Airielle after everything she said to her.  

“Rih? You hear me?” 

Airielle blinked and looked at Josh who was now standing in front of her instead of leaning against the doorway like he was. “Sorry.” She muttered as she picked up her pocketbook and placed in on her shoulder. “I didn’t hear what you said.” 

“It’s cool.” He whispered, grabbing her overnight bag. “I said, do you still wanna meet at the airport or I can Uber to you and then we can Uber to the airport.” 

Airielle shrugged. “It doesn’t matter”  She muttered walking out of his room and towards the front door with him following her out the door and down the hall towards the elevator. As they waited for the elevator she turned her head towards him and held out her hand. “You don’t have to walk me to my car. I’ll be fine.” 

Josh took her hand and pulled her gently towards him, his expression serious but tender. “Stop trying to push me away. We both agreed that things were gonna be different this time right?”  Airielle’s gaze dropped to their joined hands, and she nodded her head. Josh let go of the bag he was holding to grip her chin and lift her head so she was looking back up at him. “We ain’t gotta talk. Just let me be there for you.”  

“Sorry.” She whispered just as the elevator doors opened. Josh dropped his hand from her chin to pick up the bag as they walked into the elevator together. 

“Got nothing to be sorry for.” He said as he pulled her closer to him and placed a soft kiss on her forehead. 

Airielle let out a groan as she pulled into her parent's driveway. “What is it family reunion day or something?” She muttered as she took note of both of her older brothers' cars in the driveway along with her father’s and Tamia’s. Rolling her eyes, she shut her car off and slammed the door as she got out. 

She wasn’t in the mood to be around people right now. She just wanted to go hide in her room until it was time to head to the airport with Josh. 

“Sis?” Airielle jumped as her older brother, Josiah suddenly appeared in front of her, waving his hand in front of her face. “You good?” He asked pulling a lighter from out of his pocket and lighting the joint that was in his other hand, making Airielle scrunch up her nose. “I was damn near yelling your name.” 

“I didn’t hear you.” She muttered, trying to walk past him but he stepped in front of her. 

“What’s wrong?” 

Airielle sighed and rolled her eyes. She wanted to avoid this. She did not want to mention that Abaigal was in Pensacola, which now that she thinks about it. It was weird as hell. How did she even know they moved to Pensacola? 

“Did you tell Abigail we moved down here?” 

Josiah scrunched his nose up at his little sister. “The lady that birthed us?” he asked to which Airielle nodded. “Hell nah. Ion talk to that woman. Why, what happened?” 

“Nothing” Airielle answered as she bit on her bottom lip. She knew damn well her father wouldn’t have told her they moved from Philadelphia to Pensacola. Her eyes flicked to her other brother Isaiah, Jeep that was parked in the driveway and her heart sank to her stomach. She just had a gut feeling he was the one who still talked to Abigail. 

“Why you asking about Abigail?” he asked, taking a puff from the joint. 

“Why are you so damn nosey.” Airelle rolled her eyes and checked him out of her way. Flipping him off as she heard him laughing behind her. 

“Solèy!”Her dad’s voice boomed through the living room as Airielle stepped inside.“Wasn’t expecting you back yet.” She narrowed her eyes at him a little bit. He was too damn excited to see her. She looked at the other people who were also in the room. Isaiah and his wife, Nikole both looked guilty as hell and then her eyes flickered over to Tamia who was sitting next to her dad with her arms folded over her chest and she wore a pinched expression on her face. Her dad though, was wearing a neutral expression, something he had practiced and perfected over the years. 

“I had to come pack for work.”, she replied, trying to keep her tone steady  “What’s going on?” She asked as she started to shift on her feet. She doesn’t even know why she asked that question. She should’ve just gone up to her room like she had planned. 

Isaiah cleared his throat and sat up straighter. “Ain’t no point in trying to hide it from her.” He started, looking towards Issac. “She’s gonna find out.” 

“I’m not the one who wants to hide it from her.” Her dad said, his stoic expression breaking. Airielle noticed his nostrils flare and a quick frown crossed his face before it disappeared.

Airielle’s heart dropped into her stomach “Find out what?” she asked, feigning ignorance, though her heart raced dangerously in her chest.

“C’mon Air. She already told me she ran into you at Waffle House.”  

Airielle scoffed and folded her arms across her chest, “Why are you even talking to her/” 

“It ain't that big of a deal. She just wanted to meet her grandchildren.” 

Tamia abruptly stood from her seat on the couch and stomped out of the living room. Everyone winced as they heard the door to her office slam shut.

Airielle felt betrayed but she couldn’t tell them why she felt this way because nobody but Josh knew that Airielle had tried to get in contact with Abaigal when she was a teen. 

“She left us Zay, Why in the hell would you let them meet her.” 

“That’s still my mom Airielle! I still had some memories with her before you came along.” Isaiah snapped before his eyes widened as he realized what he said. “Air-” 

“So you're blaming me for her abandoning us? Wow,” She said as she let out a humorless chuckle. “Did you know I wrote her a letter at the start of my freshman year? She had just sent you and Siah letters and I just wanted to know why she never sent me one. You know what she said to me? She said she wished I died at birth. She blamed me for the fact that she couldn’t see you two grow up. She blamed me for her abandoning this family!” Airielle's voice trembled as she finished her rant. She could feel the tears prickling her eyes, she was tired of crying over this woman. 

Isaiah’s eyes widened as he looked over at his dad, before shifting his attention to Airielle. “I didn’t know–” 

Airielle scoffed as she wiped away a couple of tears that fell. 

Nikole shifted uncomfortably in her seat, glancing between the siblings. “Maybe there’s a chance to talk this out? She could have changed.”

“Changed?” Airielle scoffed again.“You don’t just get to change your mind after abandoning your kids! It doesn’t work like that.”

“She deserves a second chance Rih.” 

Airielle looked at her older brother like he lost his damn mind. She was certain that he had. “ I don’t owe that woman shit. Why are you defending her?”  

I’m not defending her,” Isaiah said, his tone firm. “I’m just saying we need to be open to the possibility. She’s still our mom.”

“Yeah, no. Tamia is my mom.” Josiah stated as he walked into the living room and sat in the spot on the couch where Tamia was before she left the room. “I don’t know what’s goin’ on in your head bro. But that woman has never been a mom to us. Just because she sent us birthday cards and lil’ cheap ass presents we supposed to forget that she abandoned us? You trippin’” 

Airielle felt a rush of relief at Josiah’s words. “Exactly! Tamia will forever and always be my mom. Blood or not. She was there! Abaigal was not. She was off making her own family!”  

Isaac looked between his three children. He didn’t know what had gotten into his oldest but he was happy that Airielle and Josiah acknowledged how Tamia had impacted their lives. “Enough!” His voice boomed, silencing the argument his children were having. He looked at Isaiah, sensing the conflict within him. “Zay, I know you want to give her a chance, and that’s okay. But you also have to remember the impact her choices had on you and your brother and sister. I don’t think you fully understand what happened after Airielle was born. It was rough. Why do you think we moved down here? I couldn’t stay in Philly with all those reminders of Abaigal. It was a tough decision to leave, but it was necessary for all of us. I wanted to create a fresh start, away from the pain that lingered in every corner of that city. We all carry those scars, Zay, and they run deep.”

Isaiah shifted in his seat, the reality of his father’s words hitting hard. “I just thought… I don’t know she reached out to me and she said she had wanted to see us again, everyone, including Airielle. She said she felt guilty, and that she wanted to make amends. I thought… maybe we could at least hear her out.”

Airielle felt her heart race, anger flaring within her. “Hear her out? You know what – I’m done with this conversation. Tell her to stay far away from me!” Airielle stomped up the stairs and slammed the door behind her, making her father and brothers wince. 

Josiah, Nikole and Isaiah looked at Issac as he stood up and followed Airielle up the stairs. “Before you leave, you will apologize to Tamia. You know damn well them kids only know Tamia as grandma and you wanna confuse them for what?” 

Isaiah gulped and looked down at his lap. He knew his dad was right.

September 3rd 2021

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Airielle was having a shitty day. Hell, she was having a shitty week. Ever since Abigail showed her ugly face, her daughter Janelle had been sending Airielle dm’s on Instagram basically trying to make Airielle and her dad the bad guys in this whole situation.  And then to top off her shitty week, she had called the Pensacola police department to check on her restraining order on Christopher just to find out that the order had never been processed. 

Josh noticed how irritable she was, and despite his efforts—like the massage he’d booked for her—nothing seemed to work. But he knew one thing that could always cheer her up.

If this was Josh’s way of trying to cheer her up, she could get used to it. Airielle let out a soft moan as he sunk another finger into her heat.  She tangled her fingers in his hair, pulling him closer as his mouth found her neck. “Fuck” she moaned out, eyes rolling into the back of her head as he started to circle her clit with his thumb. 

"You like that, baby?" Josh murmured into her ear before he nipped gently at her earlobe, his hot breath sending shivers down her spine. Airielle whimpered in response her eyes opening and locking with his as she started to rock her hips against his hand. 

"Baby, please," she panted, not even sure what she was begging for. He seemed to understand, increasing the pressure on her clit as he curled his fingers inside her. She was so close, she could feel herself about to come undone when the door to the locker room opened causing Josh and Airielle to jump. 

“Twin?! At work? C’mon now!” 

Airielle and Josh both let out groans of disapproval at the arrival of Jon and Trinity. Airielle quickly pulled down her skirt. Josh grumbled to himself as he pulled his hand from under her skirt. 

"Get a room,” Jon said, laughing when Josh flipped him off. 

“We had one until ya’ big-headed ass came in here.” 

Airielle shared a look with Trinity and they both rolled their eyes as the two brothers started bickering back and forth with each other. Airielle stood from her seat, her legs wobbling as she still felt the effects of Josh's touch. She rolled her eyes again as she caught the smirk that Josh threw her way. 

“I’m gonna go.” She said as she bent down, and placed a kiss on Josh’s lips. “Love you.” She whispered before quickly saying goodbye to Jon and Trin and leaving the locker room. 

As if Airielle’s week couldn’t have gotten worse. She had just found out she wasn’t needed at tonight's show. There was no need for her and she was pissed. She pulled out her phone a sent a group message to Trinity, Bianca, and Mercedes. She desperately needed a girl's night out. All three girls agreed and that lifted Airielle’s spirits just a tiny bit. 

Bored out of her mind she hosted another Q&A on Twitter and that past the time. Before she knew it she was back at the hotel with Josh. 

“I’m going out with Trinity, Bianca, and Mercedes tonight,” she said as they walked into their hotel room.  “Is.. is that okay?” 

Josh furrowed his eyebrows at her, confused as to why she was asking, but then he remembered that Christopher used to control every aspect of her life. “Rih it’s fine. Go have fun” Josh chuckled as he threw himself on the bed. Grateful that he had took a shower at the arena. “How long you gone be out?” 

Airielle shrugged. “Not that long. I promise.”  Josh nodded, still sprawled on the bed. “I’m going over to Jon and Trin’s to get ready.” 

“Aight. I’m coming too. I think Woods is over there and I need my rematch in Tekken.” 

“Oo girl. You look good as fuck!” 

Airielle smiled as she turned towards her best friend. “Jon gon lose his shit when he see you” Airielle smirked as she turned back towards the mirror to finish her make-up. Trinity and Jon were lucky enough to get a suite-style room, so Jon, Josh, and Xavier Woods were out in the living room area playing video games, while Trin and Airielle got dressed in the bedroom. 

“And what you think Josh gon say when he see you?” They both stared at each other before bursting out into laughter. Trin grabbed Airielle’s hand as they both walked out of the room. The boys were too engrossed in their video game to notice them. 

“We’re leaving,” Airielle said and Jon paused the game before looking over at her, his eyes damn near bugging out of his head. 

“Oh hell no. Where the rest of it?” 

“Told you” Airielle smirked at Trinity before looking over at Josh who had yet to say anything. Josh bit his bottom lip as he let his eyes rake over Airielle. 

“We can go back to our room and finish what we started at the arena.” 

Airielle raised an eyebrow, a teasing smile spreading across her face as she placed one hand on his chest. “You would like that wouldn’t you.”  She playfully rolled her eyes, moving away from him as she bent over a little to pull the zipper of her boots all the way up. Josh’s eyes bugged out of his head as damn near her whole ass was on display. 

“Oh hell nah.” He exclaimed, quickly reaching up and pulling her skirt down while glaring at Woods, who had got caught staring. “Naw, you gotta change or somethin’” 

Airielle scoffed and rolled her eyes. “Seriously, Josh?” she asked, smacking his hands away from her skirt.“I thought you liked what you saw.”  Josh opened his mouth to possibly argue with her, but she had already picked up her bag and started walking towards the door with Trinity. “Be back later! Love you!” She called out before the door clicked shut behind her.

“Aye!” He called out chasing after her. “Turn yo damn location on!” He rolled his eyes as Airielle and Trinity started running down the hallway. “Childish ass.” 

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This girls' night is exactly what Airielle needed. No distractions, no Abigail no Christopher. Just her best friends and alcohol. 

Airielle’s feet were starting to kill her in her boots, so she tiptoed off the dance floor and towards the bar. She sighed as she leaned against the bar, waiting for the bartender to make his way over to her. While she waited she pulled her phone out of her bag, just to text Josh and let him know she was okay. 

To 🤞🏽❣️:  stop checking my location im fine  From 🤞🏽❣️: how u kno?  To: 🤞🏽❣️: cause i know you duh lol. Get some sleep. Love you ❤️ From 🤞🏽❣️: luv u2 lovebug. U need me CALL me. Im not playing wit u 😘

Her attention was taken from her phone when a glass was set down in front of her. She frowned and looked at the pink-colored drink before looking up at the bartender. 

“Oh, I didn’t order anything.” She said, pushing the glass back towards him. 

He shook his head and pointed towards the opposite direction of the bar. “It’s from him.” 

She looked over in the direction he was pointing and rolled her eyes. She pushed the glass away from her. 

“You can tell him I said no thank you.” The bartender shrugged and took the drink back. 

“That was rude of you,” Raymond said as he walked over and sat in the chair next to her. Airielle groaned and turned her body away from him. She looked out on the dancefloor, looking for a sight of Trin, Bianca, or Mercedes. 

“Come on, Airielle. It’s just a drink,” Raymond said, leaning back in his chair with a smug grin.

She shot him a sidelong glance, irritation bubbling beneath her skin. “And it’s just you. I’m really not in the mood.”

He chuckled, unfazed. “You can’t avoid me forever. Besides, it’s just a drink. No harm in having a little fun.”

She rolled her eyes again, scanning the crowd for her friends. “Fun doesn’t include you, Raymond.”

“Wow, harsh,” he replied, feigning offense. “What’s got you all worked up? Trouble in paradise?” He pressed?  Airielle scoffed. “So I’m right?” 

“Raymond can you please just go. I’m not in the mood.”  Airielle was grateful when he finally shut the hell up, but he was still sitting next to her.  “You gonna stay right there?” 

“You know, you’re a better person than me.” He said, ignroning her statement. 

“What in the hell are you talking about?” 

“I mean I wouldn’t have been able to get back in a relationship after that. Going to his apartment and finding her there -” 

“You bringing up old shit for what? Can you please leave me alone.”  

Raymond shrugged and took a sip of his drink. “That wasn’t the last time they had sex.” 

Airielle whipped her head towards him. “What?” 

“Hey” Raymond said, holding his hands up defensively “Don’t shoot the messenger.” 

Airielle could only stare at him incrediously. “Seriously? You’re just gon say that shit and expect me to be okay with it?” Airielle’s heart raced, a mix of anger and disbelief swirling inside her.

Raymond shrugged, that smug grin still plastered on his face. “I thought you should know. Just looking out for you.”

“By spreading rumors? That’s not looking out for anyone,” she snapped, her voice rising above the music. 

“Chill. I’m not enemy. Just someone looking out for you.” 

Airielle closed her eyes and tried to count to 10 so she wouldn’t t-off on this niggas head. “Raymond. Imma ask you again to leave me alone.” 

Raymond, suddenly serious, leanded closer to Airielle. “I ain’t got no reason to lie to you. I seen them with my own two eyes.’ He then stood up and shrugged. “But if you don’t believe me..” He trailed off and looked up towards where the VIP sections were. And Airielle felt her hands to shake as Yara smirked and blew her a kiss. 

“Here look.” Airielle’s attention was brought back to Raymond who had his phone out, a video was up and he hit play as soon as Airielle looked at it.  Airielle's stomach churned as she watched the video unfold on Raymond's phone. There, in crystal clear quality, was Josh entering a hotel room with Yara, his hand on the small of her back. The video was from acouple of weeks ago. The time stamp read August 20th 2021. 

He said it was only one time. He said that him sleeping with Yara was a mistake. He definitely didn’t make the same mistake twice. He lied… He fucking lied…. 

“You know what you have to do right?” Abigail nodded, even though the person on the other end of the phone couldn’t see her. “That bitch has to pay.” 

“Watch your mouth. That’s still my daughter.” The person on the other end of the phone scoffed. 

“Whatever. Get close to your son. His granddaughter’s birthday is coming up. Get a invite to that and we can start phase two.” He hung up before she could say anything else. 

Christopher Baptiste leaned back into this chair. He let out a loud sigh as he pulled up Airielle’s latest Instagram post on his phone. “It didn’t have to be like this zanj (angel). Soon you’ll be back where you belong.” 

IM BACKKKKKK!

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[starlit-miasmas]

@brie-draws oc-tober late day 5! instead of oc that likes magazines here's four that are in the magazines :) idol group MEME-nto mori! i made them over a year ago and haven't really touched them since so they're kinda lacking in lore. vaguely alt rock music + whatever it is that ghost and pals does is how i described them back then

this one's a bit long so chara info under the cut

ft (from left to right): stage name BRIDGE, real name himig matalino (he/she/ae), absolutely reads trashy tabloids speculating about his life, originally i was just gonna draw him here. released a single titled "Nerodia" with one of @thistlesissel 's OCs. the shades are cause shes got awful light sensitivity, which makes a career where shes surrounded by flashing stage lights a terrible idea. the group's cryptid, ae has never given a straight answer to anything in aer life. he's my fave and the fan fave j bc he's incredibly memeable <3

stage name A-TROPHY, real name airelle aureate (she/it), the group's leader sorta. does a lot of the lyric writing and planning and was defo the regina george of their group in school. i feel like she has the most insane vocal range from ethereal angelic being to bog spirit

stage name THRONE (any), i never came up with a real name for them whoops 💀 does more of the logistical side of planning like A-TROPHY'll go "i think we should play here" and THRONE'll go through all the getting permits and signing up at a venue and whatever. the gretchen wiener, if you would. also does a lot of PR managing

stage name RIME, real name khione hirose (they/he), absolute lad. THRONE hates them (affectionately) because they cannot do PR speak they are a rude lil shit. THRONE's just glad it works with his image as the most punk one there. music theory nerd, along with BRIDGE they're mostly the ones putting A-TROPHY's lyrics and the semblance of melody it has into a full song. i didn't miswrite on the mag cover though :)

i'm pretty sure the lore i had for them is they were high school friends that pursued music together or something like that. they were all kinda freaks back in school so they ended up together cause no one else wanted them. these're fun designs i should do more with them again tbh. also here's the reference for the poses!

[lokisprettygirl]

I got to thinking what if my OC was well known for her voice just like Airel from Little Mermaid

Sounds amazing dear, 😍 I love ariel

[alexxmason]

Sin Lavellan (DA): post trespasser, after sadly losing her arm and vallaslin (new headcanon don’t look at me) to former trusted friend and now can peacefully retire and marry a hot lumberjack/former liar.

Ariel Herrera(DC): when a certain district attorney keeps making heart eyes at her but “I have a boyfriend”

Teagan Reyes (F*C5): zoning out as her ugly hot boyfriend is taking about culling the herd.

Tagged by @leviiackrman @chuckhansen @marivenah & @socially-awkward-skeleton for this picew. I did like this one and it was so cute and I made my brain rot girlies.

Tagging @hoesephseed @sstewyhosseini @natesofrellis @ghastlyrider @confidentandgood @funkypoacher @incognito-insomniac @josephslittledeputy @direwombat @simonxriley @everlastingstarlight @sterling-writes & anyone else 💕

[y0llka]

Finally the pin post yippeee

Ayo there

I mainly post my art and rarely some side stuff. Digital/traditional, i don't do commissions, maybe trades or requests time to time. Multifandom. My blog is not recommended for minors (but who tf cares actually)

My OCs:

Yolla / Yolla Witrook (Fursona)

Pim (Furry oc)

Anna Streleckaya (Metal Gear OC)

Sergey Sterecki (Metal Gear OC, no content uploaded yet)

Airell (LoL OC)

Cindy (Fursona)

Bonnie (My Little Pony OC, no content uploaded yet)

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@madpup - personal blog (random rare reblogs or shitposting i'm just too lazy ok) @zone-78 - my urbex photos archive

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[neverloseguy]

I'm going to be honest, Airell is not an easy character to write for me, because one of her main story arc directly deals with her responsibility as the elder sister of a family, and well, family is one of the topics that has given me a not-so-nice experience. This doesn't mean I hate or want to rework on her character, though, as I think it can still be done right.

Airell is raised by a family who spend their times as hunters and gatherers in the wild. With her mother getting sick early on during her childhood, she ends up being the pillar of the family, someone to help her mother and the rest of the family alongside her father, so to speak.

So she has to make a tough decision when she feels a call to the wilds. Something is tipping her off when she goes out and about, as if she feels the woods themselves beckoning her. She wishes to study the nature itself closer, but her father and the rest understandably worry about her well-being, as well as the void she's going to leave, should she pursue that call.

In the end, though, Airell decides to venture forth and discover what would eventually allow her to learn Druidism, and connect with the nature itself. Despite being left behind while she goes on a self-discovery journey, her family finds Airell returning to them, now with the knowledge and experience in the wildness to reassure them that she is more than capable of protecting not just herself, but anyone and anything she looks after.

[snekjoyocs]

Tried drawing with a proper thick graphite pencil for the first time, very fun very satisfying I love a good heavy pencil

[just-eyris-things]

the full fic clearly is NOT coming so have this reconciliation scene between Airell and Trahearne that I wrote some time ago!

if youre curious how this little piece came to be, you might want to read these two fics: Return of the Dead, If It's Too Hard to Forgive

"And I Will Chase It Back to You"

Airell (OC) x Trahearne

words: 214

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“And I will chase it back to you.” Airell’s voice cracked as they said these words, seemingly completely unprompted. Trahearne sighed heavily as he stopped, yet he did not turn his head to look at the other man.

“What are you on about, Airell?” he asked.

“The poem- your favourite poem…” the dragon stuttered, their throat tightly knotted like a rope. They gulped. “That’s the final line.”

“... ‘And I will chase it back to you’...?” Trahearne repeated slowly, tilting his head to the side as he set his eyes on the ground.

“Yes. Because…” Airell inhaled deeply and only after a second they dared to follow up. “Because ‘another call is more beautiful’.”

Trahearne finally turned to look at Airell, whose eyes were betraying the emotions storming within them - the guilt, the sorrow, the immense love they held for the fallen Firstborn. Something broke within Trahearne. Perhaps he, too, was tired of this constant fighting. Perhaps it was time to let go. He had let the anger consume him for far too long. He forced a smile, both as a sign of good will and a sign that he was ready to move on. And so, with a slightly strained smile, he answered Airell’s loving words. 

“And I will chase it back to you.”

[nartrium]

Yann (formerly Shann) and Reko (formerly Kogure) supporting Airelle (formerly Kuroda) because now it's official in my comic, and she's so insecure that I think it's so cute that Reko and Yann, who are confident and supportive in general, are like that with her, she's come across the right people!

At this point in the story, Airelle is apprenticing to become a district manager (the cities in the afterlife, basically). She's mostly doing this because she feels like it's what she's been told she should be doing, and she's stressing out a lot because of the responsibilities and work she has.

Reko assists her in her work as part of her apprenticeship, and once asked for Yann's help on a day when he wasn't there, and that's how Yann and Airelle really got to know each other, even though they were acquaintances before (Airelle still manages the district where Yann lives, and Yann likes to organize and do things for the city). So that's it!

Oh also, Reko had blue hair on older drawings, I decided to make it brown, his natural hair color, because his two brothers also have blue hair and they died 5/6 years apart and I didn't think it was logical that they had the same idea. Maybe he'll get his blue hair back later! :3