#xasher

[snowy-bones]

excuse me sir, dont be looking at me in that tone...its rude...

[unchevalnoir]

The race had been short, but Jude still felt damp with sweat by the time he’d dismounted Xanthos. Satyr’s who cared for the stable were right there to collect the stallion. They removed his bit and saddle, and there was a rewarding treat waiting for the pegasi for putting up with such simple training. Jude’s leather gloved hand ran through his curls as he panted and wrung both arms over the wooden fencing. When he noticed Asher was dismounted as well, he shook his head, feeling embarrassed suddenly. “Y... you did great. After that turn we were toast.” He chuckled, but it still seemed half hearted.

@asher-jones

[yourfirstsnow-archive]

"I heard you kicked a lot of ass back there. ‘just disappointed we never had the chance to fight together again.” The win made for a clear boost in morale around camp, and it didn’t hurt to share this sense of victory again with Asher. Not that Snow was suggesting anything... “Are you doing okay, Ash?”

@asher-jones​

[sunraycorey]

The trial location looked entirely different once they walked back outside. No more thorny vines, just pure paradise. Corey was ready to head back too the hotel though. Bask in their accomplishment for one more night. He hadn’t left Asher’s side since losing Jasper for a spell. Stopping his friend with a small tug, Corey extended one of the sunflower’s he managed to cut down. “Here, I’d like you to have this.” He smiled. These sunflower’s were the healthiest and most beautiful he’d ever seen, but his eyes remained on Ash all along. After a moment, Apollo’s son lent forward to kiss Asher gently. His heart finally feeling better, with all this behind them and the sun still shining. “Thank you... for helping me back there. I learned a lot from it...”

@asher-isontime​

[musicjunkie689]

Xasher Night. Vampire. Rohans father #selfpublishedauthor #selfpublished #author #lovetowrite

[salvatorebastardarchive-blog]

Xasher Verse

Xander Bladwin had been adopted by the Salvatore Family after he had been forced to turn and left out to fend for himself. There he had met the youngest Salvatore Asher. The two had slowly become friends as Asher's family taught Xander self control and how not to attract the attention of hunters. Not to mention the ways of feeding without killing. After a hunting trip between the two things had changed. They had both been going after the same animal and tripped and fell onto one another. Things afterwards had become awkward seeing as the two started to gain feelings for each other. Neither fully sure where it would go from there.

Involves: XanderSalvatore

How Asher is in this:

Asher is 29 years old

Instead of being born he had been turned at 16.

His mother was a witch, she is no longer alive

He's the youngest in the family.

Setting: Mystic Falls

Tracking tag: versesxasher

[yourfirstsnow-archive]

The victory was sweet. Relief washed down Snow’s back the moment he returned to his demigod form to find the whole team elated and also astonished by his little trick. There was so much more coiling in Snow’s gut after being so intimately in touch with true wild nature. It had worked... they’d kicked ass. The only tension seeming to remain being that with Asher as they spent the night before curious of what the other was about. Waiting for all of that to come to the forefront.

It all broke apart the moment they entered Aspida house. The older demigod swiftly dragged off his damp t-shirt before breaching that final inch of proximity between them. Hungry for Asher... When they kissed, he found the sensation more rewarding than all that came before. Worth the wait.

@asher-jones​

[sunraycorey]

“Oh, hey!” Corinth exclaimed as he saw a familiar ass not so far. He was just on his way to Jasper’s party, thrilled to cross paths with his best friend along the way. Before things got too crazy. With a light jog, Corey caught up with him in no time. For once, his smile gleamed despite his twin’s preferred hour of day reigning supreme. “Ash, you look amazing.” He gawked followed by a brisk chuckle. “’you really had these... ‘clothes’ hidden away somewhere this whole time?”

@asher-isontime​

[yourfirstsnow-archive]

“Why the hell would you even have to ask that, Snow? You’re probably one of the best people I know.”

Sat on the Aspida porch at Asher’s side, the blond was still rattled by the conversation he’d shared with Gage that morning. Hell, Snow hadn’t been able to see straight all day... He kept his distance, but knew there was only one person he could speak with about this. Such a turn... one he was too afraid to share with any of his house mates at the risk of instilling doubt in their minds.

After a moment, Snow turned on his rear and faced Asher properly. The wild surrounding the property was singing uplifting, natural notes, which seemed to carry his willingness further than it had ever gone before. “... ‘some of the guys’ve said... I’ve taken our ‘trainings’... ‘games’--whatever the fuck you wanna call ‘em... too far.” The puppy dog eyes were present, though Snow was trying his best to hold the appearance of weakness at bay. “... Maybe I’m an asshole for... playing at 100%?” That’s not what he believed, but maybe Asher could sort through the confusion with him.

@asher-jones​

[sunraycorey]

“So, what’ll your poison be tonight?” Corinth asked while gliding his fingers over a gleaming row of bottles, though the hardy barrels filled with the special Ambrosia were mere steps from them. It seemed the magic elixir was the draw for this party, but as ever Corey was hesitant to lose himself to the amber nectar. It was as if right when he got to a place in his life where he was comfortable to do so the rug once more had been pulled from under his feet. However, a small part of him was curious to taste this specialty ambrosia. “If you want the strong, home wrecker shit you have to get in line apparently.”

@asher-isontime​

[yourfirstsnow-archive]

The house was painfully abandoned. Snow couldn’t stand that. After dumping what few belongings he had to his name in that new room of his, Snow went outside to explore. Gain a better idea of the terrain and what the other houses had to offer. All while nursing a cigarette he secretly very much needed on a first day. Those were becoming more and more frequent.

A dark haired man, easily a decade younger than him, with a much more knowing and sharp appearance than humble old Snow walked from Mageia. Age held no significance to the newcomer, respect given wherever respect was due. His hazel eyes traced the stranger’s steps before his low voice broke the mid day silence. “I heard your place has crystal balls. ‘does that old witch lady live with you too? Like a housemom?”

@asher-jones​

[sunraycorey]

To the Rookie:

Well... you’re no longer a rookie, but will always be so in my heart ;)

Asher, you’re the best. Even the sun needs erm... gas FUEL to keep it going. Yeah, that sounded better in my head... Regardless, you literally are god sent and I hope that I can be just a good a friend in return. This year, next year, and, well, ideally for eternity.

Here’s 50 drachmae, to give you a head start! Along with my undying love, bad jokes, and endless supply of music.

Love ya, Corey

@asher-isontime

[unchevalnoir]

@asher-jones​

“‘look like you’re having the time of your life tonight.” Sentiment was evident with each word as River wore a sweet smile. The fall air was brisk and sweet. With how full and active the party grew in the last hour, River decided to take a short break outdoors. There were other insignificant issues that caused him to run, but it was always easy to pretend that wasn’t the case.

[unchevalnoir]

asher-jones​:

Asher beamed with a sense of pride as he joined the red head by the fence. Leaning back against it, he cast simple shrug over his shoulder. “In my defense, like you said I have home field advantage. This wasn’t the first time I’ve flown around the camp,” he offered. “Honestly I’m surprised you kept up with me the way you did.” While he’d never seen River ride before, he’d did remember hearing people talk about his talent. Asher just didn’t expect the skill to translate so seamlessly. “You want to go back to our cave to wash off and relax?”

Before today, River’s relationship with Asher had yet to be a competitive one. There was no telling how the mage would react. It wasn’t fear that made King freeze up. More that he was particularly hard on himself. Especially in the fields that made him feel most passionate.

After Asher approached, the sore sport feeling released from River’s chest, “Really, I should be thanking you.” He chuckled, since he’d only just realized... “You’re the first guy around brave enough to ride the pegasus with me.” And to race full speed required more courage. After catching a breath, both leather gloves were tugged from his hands, and River swivelled to lean his back against the fencing to properly face Asher. The invitation wasn’t so surprising, and River would be a liar to say he hadn’t thought of that relaxing spot at least once during the busy week. With a breathy laugh, River shrugged, “Sure, why not?”

He felt content with todays training and not too anxious to start another dual. Racing or otherwise. “Anything on your mind, lately?” The walk to that cave wasn’t too far from the stables, but since he knew Asher better than the many strangers here it seemed reasonable to make the most of this time.