#rosegoldscales

[heclingmuzik]

@rose-goldscales

"...Dude, what the heck is his problem?" At first she had thought this was cool. Everything looked like it was set in the medieval era. There were huts, tents, and even a large dirt pathway. She was on a training ground she learned rather quickly. What she didn't expect was to see these giant humanoid dragons going about their day and two specific on the training ground working.

...Except, Ismael didn't quite like what she was seeing. A taller dragonman was yelling at a smaller one. Red and gold in shade and the more she looked, the more she recognized.

Isn't that Gyess?

and without even hesitation, Ismael walks on over to the familiar face, "Gyess!"

[bxsiliisk]

@rose-goldscales

"You've been doing okay? No one's been giving you a hard time? How about your training? I feel like I've given you a lot of homework, so if it's too much it's fine to let me know." The last thing he wanted to do was overwhelm her with...everything.

"Hey, actually..." he drawls in thought, "You wanna take a break? I heard there's a new cafe that opened up in the Archimedes Ward."

[fellstcr]

idk man late meme is late.  / @rose-goldscales​​​ / SUSP.      ↳  ❝  please,  stay for dinner?  i enjoy your company.  ❞

⚔️ // “oh...  alright,”  she  said  ,  reluctantly  nodding  as  she  thread  her  fingers  together.  “but  only  if  we  take  this  time  to  review  your  goals  and  lessons  for  the  future.  i  don’t  normally  take  this  long  to  scrape  together  curriculum  for  my  students.”

         normal  circumstances  ,  of  course  ,  were  not  withstanding.  but  that  was  no  excuse.  “every  mage  is  different.  so  it  would  be  beneficial  to  us  both  that  i  learn  more  about  you  ,  and  your  magic.”

[daxned]

@rose-goldscales​

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The creature in front of her reminds Dam-bi of the monster she’s seen during one of the summonings. Her summonings. Dragon looking, but not quite. The pink scaled creature didn’t have wings, but it was still easy to pass as such.

Dam-bi, who was moments ago tensed, relaxes her muscles and she’s visibly comforted in knowing that it wasn’t another human being. 

“Do you speak?” Dam-bi decides to ask this unknown creature. After a short pause from Dam-bi’s side, she allows for the pain to subside by saying “You’re pretty.” 

These flowers are going to be the death of her. 

[bxsiliisk]

Well that worked. Still, it's annoying to be laughed at. Luckily for them, Romanus wasn't an angry dragon. He wasn't easily someone who showed that he was bothered and so he remains calm and collected. He doesn't understand any of this and he needs to think about getting Gyess out of here as quickly as possible.

He can feel the rising emotions from Gyess who remains behind him. THAT concerns him. As one of the dragonborn approaches Romanus, he does what he can to shield Gyess even more, as discreetly as he can.

Though, when Romanus is ready to answer this dragonborn, Gyess is spotted behind him.

The Wild Gyess...

"Do we....have a problem?" Romanus asks, breaking the silence. The tension isn't just coming from Gyess, but it's in the entire space between them. Anger, fear, it's all mixed in. The clencing of those talons is noticed and Romanus steps forward. He's already standing between the father and Gyess, but him stepping forward only makes it to where Gyess remains and CONTINUES to be remained protected.

"If we don't, we'll get going." Piercing lime green eyes stares unwavering and yet calmly like one before the storm, at the Dragonborn.

As the Dragonborn man approached, he was able to get a better look at Romanus. Certainly tall for a human, but he wasn't to be feared. "(Relax everyone.)" He called back to the camp. "(It's just a human strayed too far from its home. Nothing we couldn't handle.)" The encampment laughed softly, their grins lit by the fire.

"(Egan. Do not act in haste.)" A voice pierced the air and the smiles fell once more. Standing from the group was by far the largest of the red Dragonborn. Decorated with scars and armor, he approached Romanus' unseeing what was behind.

Gyess recognized the voice of her brother and her father. She remained behind Romanus, dreading what might come if she were spotted. Her heart might beat out of her throat if such a thing could happen.

"From where do you hail, human? You ought to know the agreements by which our nations have made..." He studies Romanus, he certainly didn't look like any human they had encountered in the past. His gaze fell, studying the clothes the man wore... down at-

His eyes widened at the sight. The trembling figure of neither Red nor Gold which he had banished long ago. The disgrace of his bloodline, the one called-

"(The Wild Guess...)" He murmured, seemingly stunned by her sight. The Dragonborn, Egan realized what his father saw, quickly returning towards the fire. The clan's men too stood up in shock. All eyes were on the cursed one.

Suddenly his attention was no longer on the human intruder but rather on the Dragonborn cowering behind him. The longer he looked at her, the more anger he felt, his talons clenched at his side.

[bloodhunted]

        if there was one thing callum had quickly learned about the place he was now trapped in, it was that the people were... different. he was used to humans, elves, dwarves and orcs and tieflings. he was not used to constructs made of metal, giants walking the streets, sharp-toothed and bright-eyed creatures resembling humans but not. every time he scented the air, it was a riot of sensations, so jumbled he could barely pick out his usual hunting targets. there could be a fae right in front of him, and he wouldn’t know past everything else. it made him jumpy and nervous, and callum couldn’t help but back himself into the first unpopulated place he could find on the busy street. an alley, narrow and claustrophobic but blessedly empty. he stepped back into the shadows as far as he could, and that’s where he stayed, catching his breath.

    until. a flash of bright scales scattering colored sunlight across his vision, a lithe form fitted with horns and claws. oh. he knew that. it was something familiar, in this jumble of strange. a dragonborn, her scales the color of tulip’s horn bands, her eyes sparkling with curiosity as she walked passed. without thinking, and despite callum’s general dislike of dragonkin, he had stepped forward from the mouth of the alley and into her path, a question at the tip of his tongue. what question, he wasn’t really sure for a moment, only that it was there.

    ❝ i—um. ❞ he stuttered to a stop, brows furrowing slightly, shoulders tense. ❝ are you... from faerûn? ❞

@rose-goldscales​ ♡'d!

[nightelftrash]

OC Blogroll!

Because I have too many side blogs and no self control.

@sugared-cherries my rp/inspiration/ask blog for a Quel'dorei Death Knight, Vael

@grey-daughterofthesea inspiration/ask blog for my Changeling Vampire Witch, Grey

@telanadas-suledin inspiration/ask blog for my City Elf Warrior, Laine

@pastel---snowflakes inspiration/ask blog for my Half Kaldorei Half Human Author, Calithilêl

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Edit because how could I forget @thehunter-thequeen a ask/inspiration multimuse blog for a Aasimar Bard Queen, Cithara, and Brown Kitsune Hunter, Teagan.

[theforgottenflight]

Greek Muses (Quiz/Meme)

You got: Melpomene                                                          

The Muse of Tragedy – When it comes to romance novels, you like high drama and deep emotion. Tortured heroes, tragic backstories, lovers reaching for one another across the wild pain of an empty world…the more drama, the more heartbreak, the more satisfying the eventual happy ending will be. ((I’m actually shocked--this is not only really spot on for her, but even somewhat close to her name, haha!)) The test can be found here! Tagged by: @ganchinuaxiv (Thank you, thank you! <3) Tagging: Anyone who hasn’t done this already! Tag me if you’d like me to read it! And in addition-- @theshadowlibrarian @wardennerd @warcraftingfox @olliehaldstan @alexinathorne @faeinth-wildflow @rosegoldscales @sarnai-borlaaq @zaenistrasz @wyntragosa @asharri @leora-strauss @avenarri @longclawofgilneas @cendelornshadowdagger @izeraxaxas (whichever!) @syrra-rose @kuzi-the-hunturr @shaeli-dawson @safrona-shadowsun 

[bxsiliisk]

TOO close! He managed to move his speeding body in the nick of time when Byleth and Rhea arrives. They act quickly and if it weren't for Byleth's help, anything awful could have gone wrong. Romanus moves, swimming under them. The light is nearly blinding, but it isn't anything he can't handle. His eyes adjust quickly and these pesty skeletons seemed to have other idea than letting the Black Dragon go.

Romanus twists and turn and those bright lights comes shooting down, splashing into the ocean from above and piercing through the skeletons that remained on him. "Are you two alright?" He asks, voice despite being distorted into something greater, concern and worry is evident in his voice.

He quickly, carefully, swims their way. circles around them and he gestures for them to get back on, "Let's go make sure Rhea is okay." If she was striking the ship, there'd be more of those things.

@rose-goldscales

⋇⋆✦⋆⋇               she’s drowning . actually , she’s not . . . but the sensation of being held by depth’s pressure never quite left her crest . it burns her focus with an urgency to move and fight it of ; the immaculate one is a beast of wind and sky . she was born into this world to soar against the currents of sea , not to be consumed by it . bubbles rose from her nostrils , as if she were perpetually filled with air regardless of the apparent lack thereof.

                                                            a sea of uncertainty .

“ they are not friends . ”

eyes trace the currents towards the swarm of undead befallen upon one she too recognized . although commanded , she doesn’t wish to bend so easily ; however , the sword of the creator is not easy to ignore in the corner of her vision . it has a voice she could not ignore , and she was not one to remiss suffering . romanus is a dear reminder that there are people yet to fight for .

“ they are our kin , ” rhea rejects byleth’s suggestion and chooses instead to catch byleth’s petite form in her wing, propelling her ahead towards the smothered dragon and creating threatening tidal suction -- the immaculate one spurs action : the sea itself becomes violent in her wake . “ and i’ll leave them in your hands . ”

with byleth sent on her way , rhea turns attention to the ship below . she will crush the source of all evil that may threaten her kind -- no matter the pest , she will squander them . and so , the immaculate one throttles herself down to the darkness of the depths to ram the ship’s hull with all her might .

@bxsiliisk

[bxsiliisk]

@rose-goldscales

"Gyess," Romanus whispers, green eyes scanning down the hallway of the facility. Damn. This wasn't supposed to be where she ended up...

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After the broadcasting, Gyess and Romanus went over a couple of things. A recap if you will based on what they had both just heard on the television. At some point in the conversation, Gyess seemed to be excited when he went over the list of places they can visit. She had her eyes set on one of the safer isles; It look like one of those ships you'd see in the movie scene. While Romanus entered the isle they both agreed on, Gyess was the only one not here.

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That's how he ended up here. He followed Gyess presence, flew himself over to the rest of the isles and ended up at one of the least safe ones. The world had other plans for Gyess it seemed.

thank goodness for spares. He slides his clothing back on and enters the horrifying building.

"Gyess," Romanus whispers, his green eyes studying the hallways, ears wide open for any sudden noises, and barefeet keeping quiet. He hadn't put his shoes back on. He doesn't want to alert any dangers.

[bxsiliisk]

@rose-goldscales

"Gyess, what are you doing?"

She must have thought he was asleep! Surprise, he isn't. He may have dozed off watching this movie of her choosing (Sorry Gyess), but he's very much awake now. The guy even opens an eye, a smile creeping up before he's chuckling. "I said you'd have to wait until later this evening to check what's inside." But of course she'd be curious, especially when these bags were all laid out in the room.

[bxsiliisk]

"(Romanus!! Romanus!!)" The small pink dragonborn has been looking EVERYWHERE for her dragon friend!

"(Miss Byleth and I have been making cookies together for...) Val-en-TInes (And we wanted you to have some!)" She hands him a little parcel of cookies wrapped in pink paper and tied with a ribbon. "(Miss Byleth tied the string, but I helped make them)" Her tail was wagging from her enthusiasm.

@rose-goldscales

It's the oh so recognizable voice that stops Romanus in his track to turn around and watch as the adult dragon (she's still a youngling compared to him so he believes) rushes to his side, "Hey Gyess."

He blinks a couple of time when she hands him toe parcel. "You guys made cookies?" He chuckles at the thought, "They smell good. I can already smell them." And he carefully pulls the string to open up the cute wrapping that the cookies came in, "How about we try this one together, mm?" And he hands her a cookie before grabbing himself one and biting into it. "Ah...Gyess, I have to say." He starts, a look of feign uncertainty that twists into a smile and a wink, "It's AMAZING. You guys did a good job. Thank you and Happy Valentine's Day." Did Gyess just get a soft peck on her forehead? Yes. She. Did.

[bxsiliisk]

a kiss on the forehead. :3c

spots to kiss.

@rose-goldscales

Romanus was laying down on his back with the book resting on his chest. Yes, he's using Gyess as his pillow. He's been having a headache ALL day. "Who would have thought, mm? Even DRAGONS get headaches." Of course they did. He chuckles, hand waving. "Must be stress or the old age~." He whines annoyingly. He's joking of course but not about the headache.

"Maybe a kiss on the forehead will make it all go away." And she does. His eyes closes and he hears her giggling and when he feels her precious affection on his forehead, he sighs with content. "All gone. See? What would I do without you Gyess." He hums then chuckles, opens his eyes and looks up at her, "Thanks! I'm never washing my forehead!"

[bxsiliisk]

27﹕ sender  is  caught  wearing  receiver's  clothes .(it def don't fit LOL)

𝟏𝟎𝟎 𝑵𝑶𝑵𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑩𝑨𝑳 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑺 . ( a collection of 100 nonverbal action prompts . mature and potentially triggering themes are present . add “ + reverse ” to swap assigned roles .)

It's late. Super late and tonight was a rare night where Gyess and Romanus had watched movies all night and talked about all sorts of things. Gyess wasn't often spending the night at Romanus' place but when she did, it was nice. He always welcomed her.

As he heads down the hallway, toothbrush in mouth, he calls out in a muffle, "Gyess, are youread--..." There's something about seeing someone so small wearing something larger than themselves. His own shirt swallows her and Romanus chuckles, accidentally swallowing some of the paste. Pulling the toothbrush out, he actually swallows the entire content and wipes whatever else with the swipe of his thumb across the corners of his lips. "Aw, you know what...We're going to have to get you some sleepwear, huh?"

[fellstcr]

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[bxsiliisk]

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Romanus and Gyess sits silently on one of the logs in the woods. It took him a while, having searched high and low in search for the dragonborn and finally, after a week of searching he's found her. He feels awful for having forgotten the people important to her back then, but he understands that it was out of his power to prevent it from happening.

So they sit in silence for a bit. All the while, Romanus keeps himself busy by making her she's cleaned up with a wet cloth. "There you go," He says, breaking that silence.

"I should've looked for you sooner. I'm sorry."