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by hakuna matata;; » Tue Aug 13, 2019 4:08 pm
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indentkill me. kill me now.
indentthis ever optimistic statement had been dancing around in basil's brain ever since he had found out that he would be attending this god forsaken event to somehow "improve relationships" or some garbage like that. for the past month and a half, basil had even been spending time with the three fates, muttering the statement under his breath in an irritated matter. often enough, the three women would purr, "gladly!!" and begin to rummage around for the gods string. this act was often halted by pain and panic, who would anxiously stop the joke before it got too far. however, their "heroic" act would often be rewarded by a groan of distress, followed by basil marching out of the room.
indentof course, basil wasn't going here for himself. there was no way in hell he'd subject himself to this kind of torture (even his father had agreed that this was a fate worse than death). instead, he was going for his beloved mother. however, as his ride slowly pulled up to the grand resort in which the selection was taking place, basil was starting to doubt that his love for his mother would be strong enough to prevent him from shortening everyones life spans the second that they looked at him during this damn event.
indent"sir... s-sir." a meek voice drove basil from his sulky thoughts. he hadn't even recalled stepping out of the limo that had brought him here, much less the chaperone holding out his luggage for him whilst trembling fiercly in front of him. it wasn't uncommon for mortals to shake in front of the presence of the future god of death. however, basil was in an especially bad mood today, so he really didn't have any patience for the mans irrational fear. what was he going to do, burn him into oblivian on the spot? he was also the son of the goddess of spring, how ruthless did people really think he was?
indenta cruel smile spread onto basil's sharp features. this guy wanted to be scared? fine, the brunette didn't mind giving him a show. "ah! yes, thank you... clinton, was it?" basil took the bags from the trembling man. his chaperone seemed to perk up a bit at the gods unexpected kindness, and nodded fiercly in an energetic manner. basil chuckled, "but... your posture? disrespectful to say the least in the presence of a god." fear crossed the mans face, and he immediately straightened up, jutting out his chest in an exaggerated manner whilst apologizing profusely. basil shushed him quickly, laying a finger on top of the mans paling lips. "it's alright, it's alright! i'd be furious, honestly, but i talked to the fates recently about your death and... let's just say, the amount of time you have left doesn't make my anger worth it."
indentgod, his mother would kill him. but hey, it was just a harmless prank. the guy was gonna live until he was 97.
indentthat was just 54 years of sheer terror! nothing in the grand scheme of things, really.
indentembarking on the steps towards a grand building settled on the edge of the ocean (and beach houses just beyond the structure), basil's amusement had dropped almost immediately. his loyal dobermann, aegeus, trotted beside him in a threatening manner, baring his teeth at anyone whose eyes settled on basil for a moment too long. directly before ascending onto the dock to discover where his beach house/dorm/personal hell was located, basil stopped suddenly to take in his surroundings. of course, this action was followed by the feeling of someone rather small in comparison bumping into his back. aegeus turned around in a threatening manner, followed by basil whose eyes were narrowed in a deathly stare.
indentbehind him was a brunette, in whom aegeus was glaring at. basil put his hand on top of the dogs head to soothe him (however he wouldn't hesitate to send his boy off if the girl said the wrong thing), looking over the girl in an attempt to size her up. seeing that she was a couple of inches shorter than him, this process took approximately three seconds.
indent"i get that we're supposed to be getting along on this trip, but this is a little too friendly for a first encounter, don't you think? i wouldn't recommend touching me if i were you." he growled. god, where the hell was sailour? she was easily the one woman he could stand to be around for more than five seconds. if she didn't show up soon basil was sure he wouldn't make it past dinner.
( ♕ )xx❝ＬＩＢＥＲＴＹ ＦＩＴＺＨＥＲＢＥＲＴ！！
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indentcoming an entire day early to the island where the selection would be taking place might have taken a lot of convincing if it wasn't for liberty's mother, who practically jumped at the idea as soon as it left liberty's lips. liberty had inherited her sense of adventure from her mother, but due to the fact that her grandfather had been ruling the land up until just two years ago, liberty had been deprived of exploring the land for the first... well, eighteen years of her life. sure, she was more than welcome to explore her kingdom as much as her heart desired. but becoming accustomed to other cultures and talking to anyone who was any taller than five foot eight was pretty much forbidden. that was why liberty was trying her hardest to leave the kingdom for a few blissful months before she would have to come back and learn how to eventually take over the kingdom - and pretty much never be allowed to leave ever again. great.
indentwhile the fitzherberts had never really gotten the memo that arriving over 24 hours early to a party was considered less than "cool" (if not a little rude), the citizens of the island soon became infatuated with the princesses presence. she spent the early morning wandering around the village with her small white cat, talking to pretty much everyone she laid her eyes on, and insisting on helping (and of course messing up several times and probably just setting the villagers back quite a few hours but hey. at least she tried). the evening was spent playing cards with some of the workers in the resort that they would be staying, and dusk was spent walking along the beach (bare foot, obviously) along side pique, falling in love with how the salty ocean air tasted in her lungs. why would her grandfather ever want to deprive of her of something so amazing?
indentit was difficult to sleep that night. liberty spent the majority of the night tossing and turning in her beach house, which eventually caused pique to leave in an irritated manner and settle herself onto chase's bed. she was texting valerie at a frantic pace regarding her excitement for the experience and eventually had to postpone her slumber in order to tire herself with a few stretches that she always fit into her pre-ballet workout routine.
indentmorning did eventually come, however. liberty slept in a bit later than she expected to due to the fact that she basically didn't fall asleep until three in the morning. okay, actually, she woke up quite a bit later. like, basically as everyone was arriving.
indent"why didn't you wake me up?!" liberty cried as soon as she checked the time, throwing a dress over her head and running a brush through her locks. pique seemed rather uninterested in the situation, yawning in a lazy manner before falling into a luxurious stretch and settling her small body back onto the bed. liberty scoffed as she hopped into her shoes, "oh, sure. now you don't want to eat at five in the morning."
indent"good morning! did you sleep well? i sure didn't! have a great day!" liberty cheered as she ran by the breakfast buffet, grabbing an apple in a clumsy manner and running to the entrance of the resort to greet her best friend, who would be arriving with her other best friend - prince frost of arendelle. god, this was going to be incredible! she hardly ever got to see people outside of her own kingdom, and what was more than that was the fact that the children of villains were going to be there!
indentwait.
indentvillains. like mother gothel or the other characters that her grandfather had warned her about. like the type of people who could destroy her entire livelihood with a snap of their fingers if they desired.
indentsuddenly taken over by a wave of anxiety, liberty fell against a pillar in the entrance of the building, taking a bite of her apple ina nervous manner. alright, alright! minor setback. it wasn't like they would do that, right? they were here to potentially marry her, right?
indent...
indentoh my god she was going to die.
indenttaking a deep breath, liberty set her game face on, remembering the words of encouragement that her mother had delivered to her. she had learned self-defense ever since she was a kid, this couldn't be too bad, right? she could kick someone's ass if she needed too, after all. pushing herself from her safe place, liberty walked out onto a balcony overlooking the courtyard where people would be arriving. her eyes danced around as villagers gathered to welcome the children of famous characters until one particular individual caught her eye.
indentstepping out of the limo was a tall brunette. given that she knew all of the children of royals and heroes at least by face, it was more than easy to assume that this man was the son of a villain. liberty's heart rate sped up almost immediately and she tensed, studying his features in a frantic manner. however, he was a bit different than how her grandfather had always described villains. he didn't seem to have a brooding nature or locks of curly, black hair. in fact, if anything, he was insanely handso-
indent"gah, quite staring!" liberty scolded herself, taking another bite of her apple with such intensity that she bit the inside of her cheek. rubbing her jaw as a shade of red flushed her cheeks, liberty quickly tore her eyes from the stranger to settle her eyes on one of the grandest entrances she had ever seen - followed by the entrance of her two favorite people on the planet.
indent"frost!! valerie!!" she gasped, darting down to the courtyard to meet them.
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by chase. » Wed Aug 14, 2019 1:09 am
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xxx_______________________________________________________________________________________________xxxxxxxxxxxxxx[ daughter of the beast ] [ mood - come at me pretty boy] [ 966 words ] xxxxxxxxxxxxxxChase forced a smile on her face as she waved her father goodbye, watching him walk away until he turned a corner. He had taken the liberty of personally escorting Chase to the island himself for two reasons, the main one being she couldn’t be trusted to not pull a stunt and try get away from being stuck in an island with a bunch of other people she hardly knew. The other reason was the switchblade Chase currently had in her jean pocket; her father being ever the protective one insisted she take it. He did state it was for ’emergencies only’ but Chase was sure if she got bored then she could just make her own ’emergency’.
The brunette sighed, running a hand through her hair as she turned to look at the three wolves who stood by her. “I’m sure you guys can make this more interesting if we meet some stuck up snob.” She chuckled, running a hand through their fur. “although try behave - your grandparents tried to murder my mother and father so call this a long due favour - maybe you can play nice mhm?” As much as she joked, they were reasonably docile. Well, at least two of them were. She turned to the oldest of the three; lucifer - a black wolf with a pretty fitting name. Crouching down to his level she put her hand on his neck, “you especially - no snapping.” She murmured, Lucifer wasn’t exactly badly behaved, more antisocial than anything - he just didn’t like others close to him or chase. Whilst the other two knew their boundaries on what was and wasn’t acceptable, Luci was a bit more stubborn. Rubbing a hand over her face she closed her eyes for a second, “this is gonna be one hell of a ride fella.” Reaching into her pocket she tossed a small cube of frozen deer meat at him, atleast some good food could keep him in check.
Standing back up, Chase turned to take in her surroundings. She noticed a few of the other participants had also arrived, in the distance she also spotted the bright crimson colouring of a bird - more specifically Kodiak’s parrot Diego. The girl breathed a sigh of relief at the sight of someone she knew well and was comfortable around. Although as much as she wanted to go and say hi, she wanted to check out the beach houses and groupings more, Kodiak could wait for now.
With a small click of her tongue she called the three canines to stay near her as she started to make her way towards the huts, the princess couldn’t help but chuckle softly at the wolves and their different stances as the group walked. Lucifer walked on her right, his head lowered, silver chain clinking softly around his neck and his ebony fur bristling at every noise, only looking up to check in with Chase every few strides. Ghost was obviously the most relaxed, he was walking close on her left side, eyes focused on the path ahead. Then there was Azekiel. The russet wolf and youngest of the three was clearly quite interested in his surroundings - tail wagging and tongue lolling out as he walked behind Chase; behaving more like a dog than a wolf, eagerly sniffing at the ground and then looking back up at Chase every few minutes to get tossed one of the many small frozen cubes Chase had in her pocket.
A low rumble in Lucifer’s throat made her gaze shift down to the large canine for a split second “what’s wro-.” Thud. The person in-front of her had abruptly stopped and Chase had collided with their back. She quickly shifted her leg to block Lucifer from doing anything as the rumble in his through turned into a snarl, his amber eyes now trained on the Doberman who she could only assume was owned by the stranger. “easy luci, stand down.” She growled in a low tone - almost daring the black canine to disobey her wishes. Another weight hit the back of her legs and she managed stopped herself from falling by placing a hand on Ghost’s shoulders. Azekiel - not watching where he was going hadn’t noticed she had stopped just walked into her as-well. At the shock of hitting something Azekiel let out a small yelp of surprise, taking a moment to work out what was happening before crawling over to try and greet Basil - only stopping once Ghost growled at him to not proceed any further towards the stranger.
Chase opened her mouth to apologise before the man turned around and spoke, and not in a particularly nice way either. oh, that’s how you want to play. The brunette cocked an eyebrow at the taller male, “Is that a threat pretty boy? oh no I'm so scared. I’m sorry, how ever will you forgive me for accidentally bumping into you after you decided it’d be a smart idea to just stop walking?” She remarked, her fist began tightened at her side but she decided to unravel it and place it on Ghost’s head instead, using the canine to calm down somewhat. Be civil. “Okay I didn’t come to this island wanting to start a fight, hell I didn’t want to come to this island in the first place but we are stuck here now so how about you grow up and we atleast try be mature and no one gets hurt?” She suggested, rolling her shoulders in an attempt to loosen her stiffened muscles, her hazel eyes flickered to Basil for a brief moment before she turned her gaze to Aegeus, offering a small smile to the canine who stood protectively at Basil’s side. “I’ll start, handsome dog you have there, I’m Chase, and these are Lucifer, Ghost and Azekiel.” [ inventory : pocket knife, dog treats]
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xxx_______________________________________________________________________________________________xxxxxxxxxxxxxx[ tarzan ] [ mood : this shirt is too tight. Let’s take it off. ] [ 435 words ] xxxxxxxxxxxxxxKodiak pulled on the collar of his shirt, it was uncomfortable and too hot but his mother, Jane, had insisted on him wearing something smart. Now he just looked stupid and completely out of place - thank the heavens he had packed his own, normal casual clothes. Though in the meantime he was sick of the itchy and downright impractical formal wear.
He contemplated for a few moments before shrugging, “diego, don’t tell my mum what I’m doing.” He mumbled, bringing his hand to his shoulder and placing the brightly coloured macaw on the ground. The parrot made a squeak of protest, nipping at Kodi’s heels in an attempt to get back onto his shoulder. “can calm you down.” He muttered, “calm down, calm down, you calm down.” Mimicked the bird in a high pitched tone as he padded nervously around Kodiak’s feet.
Kodi glanced around quickly, making sure anyone that knew his mother personally had already left.
Well I mean my dad was known for being shirtless
With a small shrug of his shoulders he fiddled with the first few buttons of his shirt before getting frustrated and simply pulling the shirt over his head. Tilted his head back he rolled his shoulders forward - finally he could actually move his neck and arms again after being stuck in a brand new, stiff shirt for the past eight hours. Folding the shirt over his left arm he decided he’d atleast keep it neat and clean if he wasn’t going to wear it after all.
A loud shriek sounded from the impatient parrot on the ground, Kodiak simply sighed, “alright, you can get back on my shoulder you needy child.” He teased, offering the parrot a quick head rub as he flew himself up and onto kodi’s shoulder.
The brown haired man started walking towards the beach huts, although he immediately winced as the bird in his shoulder tightened his grip - making the sharp talons dig into his shoulder “easy on the shoulder Diego, otherwise you’ll have to fly yourself to the hut.”
The first thing Kodiak wanted to do was introduce himself, even if he was currently shirtless. He wasn’t ashamed of his body and all the hours spent climbing outside defiantly showed but he felt it was a bit impolite so he hesitated at the thought of holding a conversation with a royal in this state. “I’m a shirtless man with a bright red parrot on my shoulder - I scream Tarzan’s son don’t I?” He chuckled, talking to Diego who only offered a “birdseed. I want birdseed. Birdseed please.” In reply. [ inventory : mints and sunflower seeds ]
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