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Listening to the EPIC simulcast, and like...Underworld? Shilo vibes. Big Shilo vibes--
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Me: Ennirem is the biggest realm in existence, aside from Astra'alca! It's probably around 2 and a half times the size of the human realm, so I'll just take the earth's surface area and multiply it by 2.5! That should give me a good ballpark for how big Ennirem is!
internet: The earth's surface area is 196.9 million sq miles! (~510 million sq kilometers for my metric buddies)
internet: 196.9 million sq miles, multiplied by 2.5, is 492.3 million sq miles!
Me: ...That's absolutely massive, what the actual fuck--
#[what is she getting us into now? -ooc-]#And I mean like.../yeah/ that's what I was going for.#But at the same time that's still a crazy number to actually think about
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By then, Chercia had somehow manage to pull others nearest to her in the crowd into an arm-in-arm dance to the music. Light glimmers around them all as the rippling waters reflect the moons' glow, ultimately bouncing off the sheen of Chercia's feathers and making her wings shimmer. The line of dancers she's leading eventually finda its way closer and closer to Clannath. And once within reach, she holds her hand out to him with a bright, waiting smile.
@soraeia (Very late, but here for this--)
He had never considered himself much of a dancer-- too bulky and stiff. Not enough grace in the power behind wide movements to make them seem like anything more than that...just movements. But when the woman he'd been watching approached him and pulled him into the excitement, he found that he wasn't too worried about that.
Instead, he let himself get lost with the others in the bright music, and the splashing of water underfoot. Laughter was joined by a booming one of his own, and he once again takes the woman's hand to give her a little twirl.
It wasn't until he was short of breath-- one of the only people still left dancing, along with the golden haired woman that had initially drawn him in-- that he realized how much time had passed. The moons were almost halfway down the horizon, and it seemed that many people were already leaving to sleep.
"Ahh...I don't think I've had that much fun in a long time! I haven't kept you out too late, have I? I haven't even introduced myself yet, either...sorry, I was so wrapped up in everything than I didn't think about that. I'm Clanath."
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☺ i want mafia Eno to compliment mafia Baet specifically since you wanna throw rocks in my house
@godforsakcn | Compliments | No longer accepting!
...There was so much that he felt he could say, and yet in the moment, nothing wanted to come out. Guilt causing his lips to press into a thin line, and his hands to ball into fists.
It was a simple question. One that should be quick to answer and be done with...but there was so much history between them. Things were still so bitter. Rightfully so, after how he'd treated Baphomet when they were engaged.
"Jai-Heon...Baphomet deserves the world. I really do believe that. He loves and cares for the people important to him so wholly, so entirely, that he'll forgo any concern over his own safety and wellbeing without question to help them." Something that Enoch had taken advantage of no small amount of times. "He's the most dedicated, driven, loyal person I've ever met. Anyone that's close to him should know how lucky they are to have him. I know that I...--"
#[Enoch -headcanons-]#[Mafia verse]#*slams my hands on the table*#I love them in this verse even if they HURT ME--#They care about each other so much and yet Eno doesn't feel like he deserves to care about Baet anymore#While Baet feels like he /has/ to hate Eno and just can't bring himself to#also small side apology for Brodi and Zassy because I know neither of them will like any of this--
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The instant he sees his beloved's name, he's softening immediately from his typically aloof appearance. And he gets to compliment her? Where does he even begin?
#[Helai -commentary-]#I saw one of the asks and he immediately rose from the depths#spoilers: Local weather dragon loves his mate and will always be her very biggest fan and supporter (read: hopeless simp)#no matter what horrors and atrocities she commits now or in the future...or that they commit together
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Send ‘☺’ and my muse will have to compliment your muse, even if they don’t want to
Alternate: Send ‘☻’ for my muse to insult your muse instead
#[Let's get it started -memes & games-]#[specify muse!]#I'm reblogging this because I've been picking on Morsh with it and have to give the opportunity for retaliation#but also because it sounds like fun >:3
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"Life is all about having a good time for however long you're around, you know? And if that fun involves murder, dismemberment, or entrapment, well that's between you and whatever god you do or don't worship! And me, but you don't have to worry about that; I'm not judging."
#[Death -commentary-]#Seffie is and always will be a menace#and takes it upon themself to make that the problem and/or blessing of everyone around them#Everyone is talking about red flags? Sef is definitely one.
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🔥🔥 Cilatyve pls!
Turn-ons | Accepting!
🔥- Mirror sex. Specifically when/if he's allowed to use his partner's eyes to watch things. He doesn't get to really see the expressions his partner makes otherwise, so it's a special sort of treat for him when he does!
🔥- Being playful and a little silly! He hates when sex just feels serious all the time. He wants things to feel easy, light, and comfortable for both he and his partner(s), more often than not. So if that means striking goofy poses on the bed when his partner walks in, or chasing his partner down the hall and scooping them up in a big, spinny hug before carrying them off over his shoulder? He'll do it!
#[Cilatyve -headcanons-]#[Feel your heart pound n.s.f.w.]#Don't get me wrong Cilly can get into heavier things as well when it comes to sex#but he does like the little bits of connection that he can find with a partner too
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Name: Hope (Elpis)
Age: ???
Species: Spirit/personification of false hope
And so it was Hope that saved humanity from the evil and miseries that were unleashed from the depths of Pandora's box...or so some would believe. So Hope themself wants to believe. In actuality, the story is a bit more complicated than that. After all, Hope emerged from Pandora's box just the same as the others. There's a good reason that other stories suggest Hope is just an extension of suffering.
An extension of Moros, who wants to reclaim them. To make them realize that the "hope" they give is just as vicious as the things that he, himself, could inflict.
But they will never accept that. Not truly.
They tell themself that the hope they spread amongst the people is good. That it's better for them that way, to deny and ignore their destinies until it's finally claimed them. Everyone deserves comfort. Deserves to believe that everything is okay-- that they are okay.
Even if it's only a beautifully woven falsity.
#[Hope -headcanons-]#*waves hands* A new baby!#to go along with Nova's new baby!#I feel like they're a compulsive liar honestly#at least when it comes to the things that they'd say to give people 'hope'#They also do get a kick out of giving people this hope and then either taking that hope away themself...or seeing it be taken away#They can probably also feed off of that sort of thing I'm thinking#but they would never admit to either of those things of course because that's not good! And they're good!#Moros is trying to make them worse in a horrible no good very bad way and Hope is...I suppose trying to make Moros a little better but idk#they probably know that's impossible#but at the same time they convince themself of things that aren't quite true all the time so maybe that's actually a thing that they believ#Aside from that though they just want to prove him wrong#they like being the hero what do you mean they're causing people suffering? nuh-uh!!
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Well...if he wasn't already going to have a headache from being in the minds of so many people at once throughout the party, he would definitely have one now.
At least he'd been able to help, though. Maybe it would have been okay, but the risks of leaving it be were too high, to his mind.
...Lierik was probably going to scold him over it later, but he would deal with that when it came.
For now, he find somewhere to sit down for a minute and pull himself together. Quell the roll of nausea in his stomach, and subtle trembling of his hands in billowy sleeves.
Ahhh. So much for a carefree party...
#[Cilatyve -drabbles-]#[royalty verse]#Cil: Iri's probably gonna be irritated at me!#Cil: I'm probably not going to feel well for a while because of this!#Also Cil: *isn't gonna fully rest because he doesn't want to look weird for bailing from the party too early*
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Tahariel's eyes narrow at Lierik, and though it's obvious that he doesn't like being ordered about, he finds himself...oddly unable to argue. Perhaps it was the attention they'd garnered by now. Or the fact that he knew it would be best to get Allisae out of there sooner, rather than later.
Really, he couldn't say exactly why his mind chose rational sense now, when it was typically so quick to send flames of fury through his veins in an uncontrollable surge. Why his mind seemed to have slowed down--
His train of thought was quickly derailed before he could finish the line his thinking had taken. He felt as though he'd been on the verge of realizing...something.
But he couldn't focus on that, right now. Instead, his priority should be Allisae. Should be Wrenn and Lily. Yori, and Ophan, and Sophie...
"...Let's go find the others, and retire for the night. Allisae, you've used a lot of magic, so you're going to be tired when it catches up to you. Yori's been on guard all night, so I'm sure he needs some rest, too."
Tahariel turns away from the crowd, speaking quietly to Allisae and Yori. He catches sight of Princess Cassandra as he starts to usher them away, and gives her a soft apology-- an actual verbal apology, not some fancily worded bit that sounded like one. Alongside it, was a request that she not hold this incident against Allisae, who had only been defending herself.
Lierik watches quietly as they leave. His gaze momentarily flicking to look through the crowd until he found Cilatyve, who was now holding his head with one hand. A pained grimace on his normally brightly smiling face...though when he realized that Lierik was looking at him, he managed a small, reassuring smile.
As much as he wished that Cil hadn't used his telepathy to influence Tahariel like that (after all, if Tahariel found out, he could very well choose to target the advisor because of it), it was likely for the best. Having the other ahniri lashing out right now would have ended badly for everyone involved...and now Lierik could instead focus on Cecil and Avelan.
'Which...' He thought to himself with a low sigh, 'is going to be easier said, than done.'
#[Tahariel -drabbles-]#[Jaspern -drabbles-]#[royalty verse]#Taha would absolutely have put up more of a fight if Cil hadn't been there#and I wanted to give Cassie some Mercy???? So there we go#plus we have an impending divorce to circumvent orz
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Tahariel's feet touch the ground beside Allisae just as Avelan is cut off the first time. She yells at her brother, calls him a liar, and when he tries to stop her, the shouting only continues. Bursting forth from her small frame in the same way that the plants around them burst upwards from the dirt.
He doesn't stop her. It's not until the greenery is threatening to touch the ceilings and block doorways...at which point he wraps an arm around her and turns her toward him. Subtly but effectively blocking her powers enough to prevent any more growth.
"Take a breath...he's not worth exhausting yourself over."
The words are soft and comforting, but he doesn't miss the chance to shoot Avelan a sharp, protective glare that very much conveyed his message: Back off. It ebbs again as he looks down at Allisae again, however, and his wings curl around her to shield her teary form-- still shaking with anger and devastation-- from view.
"Hasn't everyone here done more than enough gawking, now?"
"You know, Tahariel, I think this is the first time in ages that I've actually agreed with you."
The low, rough voice that cuts through the noise around them has Tahariel's head snapping upwards again, and he's quick to pass Allisae to Yori behind him-- wings now spreading to keep both of them out of view.
Now standing between Cecil and Avelan-- brushing briefly against Cecil as he approached to break his attention from Avelan-- was none other than Lierik vir si Ahnia...the last person he wanted to see.
"Maybe everyone here has forgotten, but we're here as guests of Meriburn, and you're still causing a scene like this? Disrespecting both Princess Cassandra, and Queen Dakota? Endangering and scaring people like this? Perhaps a conversation needs to be had, but right here? Right now? Everyone here needs to take a walk, and calm down-- before the situation gets even more out of hand than it already is."
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As Ezra and Cassandra approach the quickly gathering crowd, his eyes soon catch the familiar sight of his father, approaching the scene as well. One hand raises to give Cassie's shoulder a brief squeeze, getting her attention before he started off toward Tabbris.
"Pa, what's going on? Why is every...one...--"
Just as his steps had carried him forward, they now doubled back a foot or two-- partly of his own volition, and partly by his father's arm quickly extending to keep him back-- both reactions wholly from the the other man that stood nearby.
Tahariel Elohim.
Ezra felt his body stiffen as his grandfather looked at him...but rather than the contempt he expected to see, Tahariel's expression was instead one of...shock? Disbelief?
Despair?
He didn't look at all like the serious-faced monster that some people had made him out to be. Nor the carefully distant charmer that others spoke of. In fact he looked...normal? Tired, and maybe a bit nervous.
Tahariel's mouth opened, the beginnings of Tabbris' name spilling forth as ice blue eyes flicked between father and son. At least until something else in the air caught his attention instead, and his head snapped to look toward the center of the crowd, instead. The name on his lips quickly changing to that of another.
"Allisae...?"
Before anything could be said, ash and gold speckled wings spread, and Tahariel leapt into the air. Easier to get through the crowd that way, than to try to shove his way through a bunch of gossipy party-goers.
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Ever since the situation with Rylenn and Allisae, Tahariel had been on high alert. Keeping stoutly by the side of his betrothed, just in case anyone else decided they wanted to approach her and try something. Gaze sweeping over the crowd in search of Avelan, or any of his fellows.
But it wasn't Avelan he found. Instead, he found himself crashing directly into a different familiar face.
A face so familiar, in fact, that in some ways, it felt a bit like looking into a mirror.
"Tabbris."
The other man stiffens, looking back at him with a gaze that quickly frosted over with an icy recognition of its own. It was rather obvious that neither were pleased to be in each other's presence.
"...Tahariel."
The silence hangs heavy between them. A suffocatingly oppressive weight to the air as they give each other a brief once over...until finally the younger of the two speaks.
"Everything that you've been doing lately, and you still think it's a good idea to show up here? Awfully gutsy."
"I can't say that I'm sure of what it is you're talking about. Are you trying to accuse me of something? Because if so, the only thing that I've done as of late to garner any attention, is find my fiancée again."
"--And kidnap she and her children?"
Tahariel laughs; short and disbelieving, as his arms cross loosely over his chest.
"Is that what you believe? If that were the case, then why would I have brought them here? Risked them running away from me, and casting an even larger spotlight on us? They came with me willingly, of their own accord, and it is Charidynn and Vanystea who have been unable to accept that fact. Who have sent assassins after us and threatened all of our lives, including Lily-- a child."
"We came here because Meriburn is a long time friend to Allisae and her children, and as such, they wanted to come to celebrate the occasion. And yet, Vanystea has weaseled their way in regardless of having not been invited, and have already been harassing us. You want to accuse me of causing a disturbance, but all I have done this entire time, is take in the festivities, and try to ensure that they can have the good time that they deserve to be having right now. Perhaps instead of pointing the finger at me, you should be looking for the ones that are actually causing the issues in the first place."
#[Tahariel -drabbles-]#[Tabbris -drabbles-]#[royalty verse]#Alright there's Taha's distraction so that Rosa can do her stuff#Ophan (and I'm assuming Yori?) will probably still be around her though...maybe Sophie a bit later#There's gonna be another part to this#Probably just a real short thing though
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"Iri!"
"Cila?"
"And Lera and Joseph, too! I didn't realize you were all coming to Meriburn!"
After a deep bow to Ahnia's king, a brief, polite hug is exchanged between he and Cilatyve, then Cilatyve and Lerato. The smaller male looks as though he wanted to give one to Joseph as well, but decided against it, and gave a bright smile, instead.
There's a few minutes of catching up and pleasantries, but soon it's right to business, with the advisor explaining some of the happenings at the party. The more harmless things were verbal-- spoken casually, with little care needed for the people around them that might be eavesdropping. The rest...spoken directly into the trio's minds.
It was something that had taken time for Lierik to get used to-- not the telepathy itself, but rather Cilatyve's ability to speak verbally and telepathically at the same time. Nielis, his main advisor was telepathic as well, but didn't typically bother speaking both ways at the same time, after all. By now though, it was easy to pick through the halfling's overlapping voices.
[Tahariel is in the main hall, along with Allisae and the others. Usually, I'd say you should try to avoid him, but in this case...Allisae was approached by Captain Rylenn Yeun, and there was a small altercation between them. Avelan is also looking to speak with her-- something that Tahariel is apparently aware of-- though he hasn't been in my range to tell for sure why that might be. Probably to try bringing her back to the Aegis.]
This bit of information had the king's lips threatening to curl into a frown, but he managed to simply hum and nod, as if responding to something that his advisor had spoken aloud.
[Tabbris is here, as well as Ezra. Tengmen is here, and they're also not happy that Tahariel is around. So if something happens to set him off, it's not going to end well.]
"Hmm...sounds like things are about as exciting as ever, don't they? I wasn't planning to go in to the party, but..." A pause, as he looks to Lerato. The other man is probably worried about Cassandra being caught in the crosshairs if something were to happen-- both he and Joseph. "Guess I don't get the chance to leave Ahnia all that often, so I might as well make the most of it. Not to mention, Queen Dakota was kind enough to allow me into both parties...it wouldn't be very polite for me to let that goodwill go to waste."
"Allow me to show you inside, then! Though I have a few things I wanted to do once I went back inside." [I want to try keeping Tengmen from escalating, if they hear what's going on, or see something happen with Tahariel's involvement.] "But I can give you a quick rundown of where everything is before I go, if you want?"
#[Cilatyve -drabbles-]#[Jaspern -drabbles-]#[royalty verse]#*tosses this fun lil' thing in here*#but no Lierik is mostly damage control asldkfna#royal damage control
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People are still chattering away, but their tones seem a little bit...different from before. Or maybe there's just a sort of charge in the air that hadn't been there earlier?
"Cassie? Maybe we should go check out the main hall. I have a...weird feeling? I can't really explain it, but something feels tense, all of a sudden." Call it 'instincts' from his own curse, making it easier for him to pick up on things like that, even from a distance. In his head, he found himself hoping again and again that it was just him being oversensitive. That things were-- and would continue to be-- fine.
When Evan came around the corner and the brothers immediately locked eyes, however, Ezra could only grimace. His worry only feeling even more vindicated.
"...What's wrong?"
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Of course this was happening now...though really, Sophie supposed it had only been a matter of time until things began to escalate. Truth be told, she hadn't thought coming would be a good idea either, but...
Was it really too much to ask for a few calm, relaxing days?
For now, she would have to start working at mitigating any potential damage that could be done here. Stopping any risk of fights, or of anybody here getting hurt. She just hoped that Yori and Ophan would be able to help keep Tahariel or Allisae from doing anything rash.
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