Decided To Try My Hand At A Multi Which You Can Find Here.

decided to try my hand at a multi which you can find here.

if you don’t think kit tanthalos is not a little shit but at the same time the hottest human to walk this earth you are wrong. LIKE HOW CAN YOU NOT BE ATTRACTED TO THAT ANNOYING ASS ???

WHAT IS IT YOU WANT FROM LOVE?

a home. picture this: you turn over and realize they’re half-awake too. they pull you back under the blanket they stole during the night and wrap their arms around you. as you drift back to sleep you realize you couldn’t love a person more if you tried. they’re the safe space you go to when you’re anxious, the person where unabashed honesty doesn’t feel terrifying but something you’re grateful for. it took a long time and even though you never thought you’d be able to say this, you finally feel at home. at home in the same way you do when you look at the moon, and it’s all you’ve ever wanted from life. them.

tagged by: stolen from @khenzi tagging: @tanthalos, @blumengeist, @dvarapala, @caracarnn, @luckhissoul

A sharp breath. The Wyrm. Jade’s teeth clench so hard that her jaw twitches as she swallows down the overwhelming complexity of emotions running through her. This has only just begun. What they face ahead will be worse than what it is now, than when they faced the Crone alone. And she wishes they could’ve ended this on their own, leave the rest of the world out of this. But it’s war and they can’t do it alone.

“I know. It’s why we came. Why I came. We seek the power of Arborlon to join with our own,” she explains firmly. Her thumb gently traces the princess’ cheek, attempting to spread a calm that she herself does not feel. “But I’ll leave the diplomacy to Kit.” The caress stops. Kit. She pushes the thought aside to answer Amberle’s unfinished question. “Elora’s alive and fine. In fact, she’s probably magicking someone right now.” She glances over her shoulder to where she expects Elora to be. She can hear the fighting beginning to quiet down. “She’s under my protection… well, sort of.”

ㅤㅤㅤthe princess wants nothing more than to sink into jade's arms and rest. being dispelled from the tree turns out to be more taxing than one would imagine. the knife is eventually released and clatters to the ground as the now empty hand grips onto jade's sleeve.

ㅤㅤㅤchin is lifted and hazel orbs lock on to the other's. the world - it feels wrong. the balance has shifted and the tree can feel it; amberle can feel it, it's like she can taste the ash of what may be. ❛❛ the wyrm - we can feel it. ❜❜ the elven princess doesn't know how much time has passed since she became one with the ellcrys, she feels like she's missed so much, but the catch up will have to wait. she can't stand by while her friends, the world, is in danger. ❛❛ elora, is she - ❜❜ she can't bring herself to finish the question. her heart can only hope that the future empress is alive.

🔪  -  a  starter  where  my  muse  kills  to  protect  your  muse – @vanuexpartre (Amberle Elessedil)

It’s warm on her hand. She can feel the blood pouring onto her skin, dripping onto the ground. This never gets easier. The choice does, but the feeling doesn’t. She hasn’t taken many lives and certainly less as brutally as this. First, there was Ballantine. Then there was the Galladoorn spy who tried assassinating Kit. Then a Daikini servant of the Wyrm who came for Elora. She lists them all in her head after every kill and wonders how many it will take before she stops doing that, until it becomes too many to recount. They all weigh on her shoulders. But every kill after Ballantine has been an act of love more so than duty. This one is no different.

She pulls her gory blade from the man’s gut, letting the body fall to the floor. She turns to Amberle, stepping close and holding the royal’s face with her clean hand. For someone who isn’t her lover, Jade stands far too close and too intimately. “Are you okay?” She watches Amberle’s face for a long time, waiting for a response. A small smile appears. “How does it It feel to be an elf again, Your Highness?”

Airk: Quick, the floor is lava.

Jade: *helps Kit onto the counter*

Scorpia: *kicks everyone off the counter that aren’t Kit and Jade*

Airk: Two types of people. Got it.