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Allen
“It depends on where you go. Mostly it’s all separate. Though, there are some universal laws about traveling and capturing bounties on other planets.” Ellie told him.
“Interesting.” Allen replied.
He thought about that for a while.
Certainly that’d work better than the way his world had it set up……
Wouldn’t it?
Where'd I get ya this time? The liver? The kidney? I'm runnin' outta places to put holes in ya.
XD Western would be amazing
"...I did not say to the seed of Jacob, 'Seek Me in vain..."
(Part of) Isaiah 45:19@freedomwriter76 Aww, sweet Joshua!! @godlyfantasy12 @loopylin @mineralizedwritings
Okay, maybe my computer won’t shut down as soon as I finish a RP this time! XD
Matthew
The memories swirled about in my mind, but one in particular kept repeating.
**TRIGGER WARNING FLASH BACK: Harsh words and yelling**
“Are you crying?! You are too old to be crying…I’ll have no son of mine to be a little cry baby!”
A large, muscular man stands in front of a young boy, eight years old at the most. Tears stream down the terrified young kid’s face.
“Stop that blubbering!”
The boy puts up his hands and frantically wipes away the tears coursing down his face.
The man smiles cruelly.
“Good. Now look me in the eyes and say ‘yes sir.’ And don’t you dare stutter.”
The boy looks up slowly, eyes wide.
Softly, he whispers, “Y…es sir.”
**End Of Flashback**
I squeezed my eyes shut tighter against the recollection.
Suddenly, a something touched my shoulder.
I jerked violently, bringing my hands over my head to protect me from what–or who–was touching me, and opened my eyes.
I blinked. Then, seeing who was in front of me, I relaxed my trembling frame.
Joshua was squatting down beside me, eyes wide and brow furrowed in concern. He withdrew his hand, which had been resting on my shoulder.
My body tingled. The warmth of his hand still lingered, teasing me. How I wished that I hadn’t jumped and scared him.
My whole frame longed for a loving father’s embrace, or a proud look in his eyes as he looks at me. I winced at the remembrance of how my father looked at me.
Disgust…frustration…shame…maybe even loathing.
I jerked back to reality as Joshua began to speak to me.
“Matthew…are you alright?”
I cocked my head to one side.
What was I supposed to say?
Yeah, I’m great, totally alright.
Or should I tell the truth?
I’m a failure…a mistake…I’m broken…and I don’t know how to be fixed.
I shook my head. “I-I-I…I don’t k-know,” I said, smiling sadly. “I-I really d-don’t.”
#HugRikerSquad
Awwwww Matthew!!!!!!
Love is patient. Love is kind. Love never fails. -1 Corinthians
And guess what? His is eternal (:@godlyfantasy12 @mineralizedwritings @loopylin @keilah-h
SERIN
She didn’t like what Corvina seemed to be saying. “Believe what you want, but it’s true. Tell me, where do you come from?” Corvina asked. No one answered.
“Alright, I’ll tell you where I come from then.” Serin scowled in response to Corvina’s smug smile. “I come from a world called Aú. Some say it’s endless. Created eons ago.” It was possible she was lying, but Serin grudgingly admitted that it didn’t seem so. She had barely started spear training when her father had started taking her in to see him interigate and torture untrustworthy persons, and she’d seen many didfferent forms of lying and sincerity.
Allen was the first to respond. “I come from Rentor, a small world in the edge of my universe’s galaxy. My species has its own government within its territory, but most of the galaxy is controlled by the human-run Galactic Empire. My father serves as an admiral in their military.”
Serin looked to him. So he had militial experience?
“So you have space travel as well? Most everyone I’ve met in this castle seem surprised when it’s mentioned.” Ellie said, glancing up at Allen. “The world I’m from is called Gemmin, though Ed- erm- my sister and I travel now. It would take a while for me to name all the planets we’ve seen. Though none of them had humans or pelgarkines…”
Was she saying… they were world jumpers?
“Yes we do have space travel in my world. I’ve seen plenty of humans.” Allen told her. “But no, to my knowledge I’ve never seen a pelgarkine either….unless they are interspersed with my own kind and I don’t know it.”
Serin looked at him in offense. She knew the history of her people, and that was definatly out of the question. Pelgarkines were the only other water race with blue skin, not to mention land race for that matter.
Allen and Ellie continued to chat with one another and Serin tuned them out, instead looking around. Her poor stick had been dropped on the floor at some point by Dante and the extinguished flame had left nothing but smoldering ash on half the weapon. It was practically useless to her now.
Was there maybe a room where they stored their defenses here? It seemed rational to her, but this place was odd enough that for all she knew there was a room full of flowers instead. She would have scoffed at the idea but was hit with a pang instead. Ghatii would have liked that.
Serin could just imagine her neice squealing with delight, insisting on touching every single plant within and out of sight. She looked to little Maylee, the two were a lot alike.
She brought her eyes upward, not wanting to focus on it. Casting her gaze around again, she wondered over to a wall, eyeing Corvina as she tensed. Serin looked at her more fully, she said she had been here before… “Do you know of any place I might find a weapon?” She asked hedgedly.
It wasn’t like she needed one. But she would feel better in this strange place if she did.
Love is patient. Love is kind. Love never fails. -1 Corinthians
And guess what? His is eternal (:@princesachronicle22 @loopylin @keilah-h @godlyfantasy12
Layson
Layson watched from the edge of the circle of strange people, still holding Maylee. Corvina and Serin engaged in a tense interaction over where they were from, and each person gave a different answer.
“Do you know of any place I might find a weapon?” She asks hedgingly.
“I mean if you wanted to go look for one I’m sure we could find one…” Layson glances down the long hallway behind him. “I don’t know that we really need one here and I have a knife if we do.”
Layson shrugs, looking between Serin and the hallway.
She’s probably going to make some comment about me not being skilled enough to use a knife now. Seeing as she’s from some military.
"And so I left this world just as I had entered it. Confused."
UVAH
Her brow furrowed in concentration. One of the men explained that the creature was a Nyx. The only one of his kind. “That will make things difficult… But I think I can still help.” She answered without looking up.
She could vaguely hear faint sobs behind her but she tried not to listen, absorbed in her task.
Uvah studied the bloody marks. They didn’t appear to be scratch marks, but she would still need to give him some anti-bacterials to prevent infection. She looked in her bag looking at the small jar of Wraith Vines.
Then she shook her head quickly deciding against it. They would help close the wound as fast as possible and make him more comfortable… but it was dangerous to try it without proper care. It could end up doing more harm then good.
Uvah took out a balm along with some oils. As gently as she could, she rubbed it around the wounds, careful not to get too much on his fur. It would heal slower, but it would be safer in the long run. She noticed that the Nyx’s eye was twitching, hopefuly that meant that the pain medicine she had put on earlier was helping.
Taking out some fresh bandages, she swiftly cut them. Lifting the creature slightly, she wrapped them around his gashes. Uvah heaved a small breath, packing up her bag.
As the small animal’s eyes opened, most of the people around her pulled forward. She stepped back a small smile touching her lips.
Love is patient. Love is kind. Love never fails. -1 Corinthians
And guess what? His is eternal (:- Rank: Chosen One
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lol, yeah the twins are each like 3’ 6” or something XD Their world is full of all different kinds of aliens though, so they are used to various height differences.
Well at least she won’t be too startled. XD
He’s so much taller than she is, lol. xD
@lightoverdarkness6. MATTHEW!!!!!!! 😭😭😭😭😭
@godlyfantasy12. @mineralizedwritings. @loopylin. @lightoverdarkness6.Joshua
“I-I-I…I don’t k-know,” Matthew smiled sadly, “I-I really d-don’t.”
Joshua’s eyebrows furrowed together.
Matthew reminded him of Reuben.
“…Well…if you ever need anything, or if you just want someone to talk to, I’m here, alright? I’m…I’m here for you.”
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You guys this whole thing with Mathew and Joshua is so sweet 😭
"And so I left this world just as I had entered it. Confused."
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Arabella
Ara gazed at Dietrich, and then Adolphus, eyes soft. For a moment…she wondered if there would ever be a chance for any of the other she’d met…those who’d wronged her friends, to feel like this.
But…the real question was…if they did, would she forgive them?
And…truly, wasn’t she supposed to forgive them even if they didn’t feel ashamed? Like these brothers did now?
She swallowed the conviction rising to her throat.
Forgiving those who felt sorry…ashamed…that was…
So much easier.
Even forgiving those who, who had been hurt. Broken perhaps. Placing them in the Light One’s hands…while it was hard, Ara was slowly coming to grips with it.
At least when it came to Paxton’s family…
Kainda…
Zolten…
Others who had hurt those she knew.
It was…
Indescribably hard.
And, she honestly wasn’t sure how long it would take before she could fully place Lilith, or Kainda, or Aramis in the Light’s hands…
But…she was trying…
Yet…
There was still…
That one…
Ara’s heart shuddered. She closed her eyes, feeling tears wet her eyelashes. She could hear the voice within…that still, small voice.
The voice of peace…tranquility…but also, stern, fatherly conviction.
Give him to me.
She pinched her lips, eyes squeezing tighter, forcing the tears out and down her cheeks.
I…
I can’t…I’m sorry.
Her heart plummeted.
She couldn’t hand him over. Not that man.
Not yet.
Because…she wasn’t perfect…
Ara opened her eyes, letting out a small sigh, feeling the conviction roil in her stomach.
But…that was okay.
She’d get there. Eventually.
She turned to the brothers, smiling softly, cheeks sparkling with her tears.
“None of us do,” she said. “We’re all…imperfect. But, that’s alright. We’ll get there, someday.”
So, for those who are wondering what that was all about, Arabella took over in that one, and this is something that she struggles with, and I honestly haven’t decided if it’s resolved in this series or the second one.
But she is unable to fully forgive Riven for what he did to November, especially as years go by and she continues to see November’s struggles. It just grows and grows.
Which is crazy because she’s even able to slowly (as mentioned above it is VERY hard and she’s still working on it) forgive Lilith and them, but Riven…is a different cookie.
Perhaps some of it’s because she grew up around him, but she kinda revealed this part of herself to me one time when I was writing.
#IfMarcelDiesIRiot
#ProtectMarcel
#ProtectSeb@freedomwriter76
November
“O-Oh….ah…” He meant about the fire thing…ah…
“I…I mainly meant about the whole…different worlds thing.”
Jezyk looked confused.
“W-well…see, we’re from different worlds. Because of this castle….so…umm…” He scratched the back of his neck.
What else was he supposed to say.
It took a moment, but soon, Jezyk’s eyes grew wide once again. “Wait…so then…you’re an…actual elf…? F-From…like stories?”
November swallowed, flushing slightly. He wasn’t sure what stories Jezyk was speaking of, entirely.
“Ah…I…Suppose? I mean!-I have elven blood…ah…well…no. I suppose I am half elf…” November tugged at a curl, looking down at his feet.
This was…very confusing still, even for him.
He’d only recently discovered all of this.
“And…that’s how you could do the whole…bursting into flames thing?”
November winced. He chuckled awkwardly. “Y-Yea…B-But it’s…faulty…I guess you could say.” He wrapped his arms around himself, looking away.
Like me…
#IfMarcelDiesIRiot
#ProtectMarcel
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Jocelyn
Nyx’s eyes slowly opened as Uvah stepped back, smiling at her handiwork. The blood had been cleaned, and the wounds, while not fully healed, already looked to be mending themselves.
The kit’s eyes narrowed, though they were still foggy. His gaze ran over the crowd, stopping at Uvah. A low, small growl escaped his throat.
Lyn’s eyes widened. She bounded toward where he lay, beaming.
“Nyx!” She furiously scrubbed at her eyes, but it did nothing to stop the onslaught of tears, now joyful. The kit didn’t take his eyes off Uvah. Lyn bent down, laying her head down right up next to his, noses touching.
“Shh…it’s alright…this is Uvah. She helped you.” Lyn spoke softly.
Nyx continued to glare, though the growls stopped. Slowly, his multi-colored eyes turned to meet Lyn’s bright green. His nose twitched up at her, tongue flicking out to give her a lick.
She laughed softly at the sudden public display of affection.
“Ah Nyx…” She whispered fondly, unable to take her eyes off the small creature. “I…I thought I’d lost you.”
“It’ll take more then that to get rid of me.” He scoffed quietly. Lyn laughed. The kit turned his eyes to Grimm. “Sorry to disappoint, Wolfboy.”
Grimm shook his head, though a faint smile could be seen on his lips, and relief was evident on his face.
(btw I’m gonna let the guys be able to hear him now, and Uvah can too. XD)
“We’re so glad you’re alright, Nyx,” Corie said.
Though, Ty and Everton looked nothing short of confused.
And shocked.
“Did that thing just talk?” Everton whispered.
XD XD XD
#IfMarcelDiesIRiot
#ProtectMarcel
#ProtectSebIkr?! My poor baby 😭😭😭
Lol Serin. There’s got to be a room full of swords and armor somewhere haha.
@mineralizedwritings @freedomwriter76You guys this whole thing with Mathew and Joshua is so sweet 😭
Yes!! Our precious charries 😭😭❤❤
MATTHEW!!!!!!! 😭😭😭😭😭
I know!😭😭😭 Aww, he’s not going to know how to respond to Joshua. No one’s ever been that kind to him before, other than his sister. But it’s going to mean a lot to him ❤❤.
Aww Ara!! And November 😭😭😭
#HugRikerSquad
@lightoverdarkness6 MATTHEWWWWWW 😭 😭 😭 AGGGGHHHHHHH
#IfMarcelDiesIRiot
#ProtectMarcel
#ProtectSebJust doing all the RPs right now lol
EVERI
He was in a tree.
“What in Day’s sky…?” Everi looked around, head fuzzy. His limbs were sprawled akwardly across several branches. He glanced to his left and froze. A large castle, sat sprawled across the ground below him. It didn’t look anything like the Center Isle palace. No, his home was on a large plateau. But this land was rolling hills and trees as far as he could see.
Was this some sort of prank? He shifted, trying to fix his odd position.
Snap!
Everi looked down and cursed as the branches gave way beneath him.
He tumbled downward.
LAYLIL
The princess of Alyura giggled, watching as her brother fell. He let out a loud yell before he hit the tiled roof she stood on.
It was a nice castle. She liked all the pretty looking windows. They were on a lower block of the large structure. The roof of a ballroom perhaps? Laylil liked balls. Lot’s of unsuspecting aristocrats to have fun with.
Everi groaned and she skipped toward him, careful not to slip on the slightly angled surface. Her brother blinked up at the sky and she leaned over him. “Good morning!” She said cheerfully. He scowled, slowly rising from his position. If it had been someone esle she might have been worried, even though it hadn’t been that far of a fall. But she figure Everi deserved it.
And it had been pretty funny to watch.
“Do you have any idea where we are?” Everi asked her suspiciously.
“Nope!” She answered, turning and prancing away. They might as well have some fun while they were here.
They walked over to the main part of the building, where Laylil saw a small door on the side. “Hey look! We can go inside!” She grinned running forward.
“Hey, Laylil wait-” Naturally she ignored her brother and continued forward. Eagerly reaching for the entrance.
MAYVEE
Mayvee heard a warpng sound, and she fell forward. She hit the ground on her hands and knees. Wait, what just happened? Raising her head, she saw stone walls surrounding her. Mayvee’s eyes widened. Was she home?
She stood up quickly. But as she studied the stone further, she felt a swell of dissapointment. This wasn’t her mountain. The walls were too rigid, carved without the same care as her people would have given it. But if this wasn’t Nayveylen, then where was she? It wasn’t anything like the Vey’blen architecture that she had grown accustomed to during her time with them.
“Amavrah? Uvah?” She called, wondering if her friends were here. No answer came except her own words, echoing back at her.
Clutching the necklace at her throat, she tentatively walked forward. She appeared to be in a hallway of some kind. Mayvee padded through the maze for a while before she made it to one lined with windows on the right side. As she approuched one, intending to look outside, a door burst open.
She jumped, hands folding themselves to her chest. A small girl ran through, followed by a tall man. They stared at each other in surprise, and the little girl was the first to speak. “Hi! I’m Laylil!” Mayvee blinked before giving her name in return, the words soft.
The man said nothing, looking down the hall. She pursed her lips, confused before she turned. A group of more strangers walked around the corner and froze.
Love is patient. Love is kind. Love never fails. -1 Corinthians
And guess what? His is eternal (:
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