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yesyourstalker · 8 months

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Neta: ikkan.... You still awake?

Ikkan: mmmmm I am now

Neta: Oh I'm sorry. I'll tell you when we get home

Ikkan: I'm already awake now. You can just tell me...... Is something wrong? You've been fidgety this whole day

Neta: No there's nothing wrong I just I just have stuff in my mind.. is all

Ikkan: mmm............ Come here......

Neta: ok.......*sigh* this is nice.... You should get a chest tattoo. Maybe something that It goes with your scars. Maybe like vines or something plant related. You've been really good with your plants lately it's impressive

Ikkan: That's something to think about. What's on your mind?

Neta: I've been thinking do we get married after you graduate and we move or do we get married before so we don't have to plan anything and just settle down and adjust?

Ikkan:................................................................. um I don't know. I didn't really think about that........ I didn't really think about marriage. Haven't thought about that since we .........hm... Did my mom say something to you?

Neta: yeah she did.......I do want to get married. Do sill you want to get married?

Ikkan:........... Yeah. I do want to be married, but right now I think we should just focus on our lives. You deal with your store and me, with everything going on. I think we can put wedding planning on hold for now but I do. I do think we should renew our engagement.

Neta: that's good. I'd thought you'd say no

Ikkan: why would you think I would say no?

Neta: I don't know. I just get into my own head sometimes. I remembered moments when I was a lot to deal with. I don't think you'd want to deal with that the rest of your life.....not with me

Ikkan: That's not true. I would gladly live with you, be with you and love you through every moment of your life. Including the bad moments.... [Kiss].... Besides, I have bad moments too and you deal with me...... Remember when I couldn't find my guitar pick and just completely melted down... and I didn't speak for two days.......you stayed, most people wouldn't stay when I'm like that.... A lot people didn't

Neta: that's different.... Those are one time things and it could be preventable most of the time..... You just had a bad day.... When I have a bad day that extends to a week and then a month and so on............ That doesn't sound like a good life to share with someone. It doesn't seem like it's worth it. {Taka: it's not worth it... You're not worth it}

Ikkan: It is... It is worth it. You're kind, you're generous, you're attentive, you're nurturing, funny, smart........ You have pretty eyes.....[kiss]..... It's a good life...... You're giving me the best life Neta and I'm happy that I'm living this life with you.... You've change so much.

Neta: yeah like physically... Mostly just looks

Ikkan: no.... well yes,... But your physical changes also came along with a lot of other changes......More mature in a way. More vulnerable and affectionate. You're more calm, less angry when frustrated. Not on edge like you used to.....*sigh*....You let your guard down a little that a good thing..... You weren't like that when we met.... Or when we were first engaged..... I think at that time it wasn't the right time. I don't think you were ready. Honestly neither was I...... I think this time.... This time right now I think we're both ready for this kind of commitment

Neta: so It's a yes... Ikkan... Will you marry me?

Ikkan: hehehehe.. yes... I will marry you.... hehehe

Neta: yesss.... [Kiss] [kiss]... We're back...... [Kisskissksskiss]

Ikkan: Neta! Heheheheh stop! Hehehe

Neta: hehehe.....*sigh*...... Maybe I should have waited...

Ikkan: why?

Neta: I have this whole thing planned.... Where I was going to give you back your bass and tell you that I didn't want it anymore and you were going to ask why and I was going to explain that I didn't need it anymore because I played it when you were away.... and when I started to miss you but now that you're back in my life and it was this whole thing-

Ikkan: why don't we just forget that we had this conversation.... We go home and you get to do your little planned out proposal... Okay?

Neta: yeah..... That's a good idea....*yawn*..... We need to go to sleep........ Our flight is in the morning.........*snoring*

Ikkan: hehe how do you fall asleep so fast?... [Kiss]...

Next day

Mahi: you think it's weird that we're still at his place?... Maybe we should have went home.

Warabi: why? our whole side of the city including The mall's power is out... The hottest day of the year no less.... I'm telling you that zapfish is on its last leg..... That thing has been powering our city before it even was a city. When my grandfather was my age That's pretty old.

Mahi: yeah.... They live quite a long time and it's only 100 and what 5 years old? I'm pretty sure it can like live for maybe another 100 years

Warabi: their life span is 200 something. That's half of their lifespan gone. They're also powering underground life too. the war is over everyone has free power source. It's not just surface dwellers anymore.....

Mahi: They're going to have to get another one.. maybe a younger one..

Warabi: I'm not not one for making predictions, but I feel like this might be the first time inkling and the octarian military are going to have to work together and-oh shit hide hide hide

Mahi: *oof*

Neta: home at last! my own food and my own bed..........*gurgle*....... And my own toilet..... Brb baby.

Ikkan: where's my Nibbles! Nibbles! You miss Daddy??..... nibbles! what did I tell you about jumping on the counter! Come here!

Mahi:..............

Warabi:......... Shhhhhhh.... crawl to the bedroom when Neta leaves

Mahi: ok....... They left the front door unlocked

Ikkan:.. .. Babe did you eat my walnut shrimp!? That's been in there for a week before we even left!! ....... See this is why you're in the bathroom now. You just eat shit you shouldn't and then you pay the con-.......hehehe what are you doing?

Neta: I'm giving you back your bass... I don't need it anymore

Ikkan:...... heheh... Why I thought you wanted my bass.

Neta: I did. I used to play it all the time when you weren't here when I started to miss you. It was during a time when It was a lot harder for us to be in each other's lives.... When I played it I realize that I didn't want you to just be a little glimpse in my life. I want you to be a part of it . I want to be a part of yours...... I love you..... I-I don't really have words to describe my feelings for you. I just know that when I'm around you.... I feel safe and secure and wanted....... I didn't want to cry... *Sniff*.....I never thought I would get to this point......... where I'm actually happy..... Truly happy and I don't think I would have gotten there if I didn't meet you....... That's why I want you to have your bass back....... I don't need to keep with me all the time, it'll always be there when I need it like you. if willing?

Ikkan: if willing what?

Neta: if you're willing to marry. Ikkan......... Will you marry me?

Warabi: *gasp*

Mahi: *silent screaming*

Ikkan: hehehehe...... yes .... I will marry you

Neta: hahahaha yes! Nailed it! Hahahah [kisskissksskiss]

Ikkan: hehehe Neta!..... Cut it out! Hehe...............

Neta:................................

Ikkan:.............................

Ikkan and Neta: [kiss]

Warabi: aw....so sweet

Ikkan........*moan*....

Warabi: oh.... uhh

Mahi: we need to go NOW. They're not looking go.. gogogogogogo..... Before it gets worse..... Gogogo

Warabi:........ Oh my Cod........ Can't believe they didn't notice this!

Mahi:.......... Hahahahahahaha!

Warabi:....... hahahahahahaha!

Mahi: let's go. This was...... Wow!

Warabi: you think that the new rice place is open?... I heard it's good.

Mahi: let's just hope. The power is on over there...... You ate two week old shrimp by the way.

Warabi: but it tasted like one week...

Mahi put together with rubber bands and silly putty by @fish-at-fish-fish-resort

#They are no longer long distance boyfriends they're a long distance fiances #they broke the internet when Neta posted it on squitter and Inkstagram #taka is big mad but he won't come back..... maybe... I don't know I should write something that has neta tell him off #i rewatched the one episode of Fionna and cake with Simon and Betty and I got feelings #Neta gave two assholes his address and now he's paying for it #Warabi ate two week old shrimp and survived #Neta eats anything past the the expiration date or is a little too greasy he's one step closer to death #he does it anyway because he hates waiting food #when inkling parents tell their kids to eat there are starving kids underground. they were talking about him #it's honestly ingrained into both cultures not to waste food for very different reasons #octarians is because food used to be scarce and you had to eat it all cuz you never know it might be your last #inkling is because you should be grateful for what you have because there are others who don't have it #yeah their city is having power problems the great fish is either on its last leg or it's being overworked probably the latter #Neta might have to go on a emergency “business” trip to fix the problem #i don't think they would want a wedding they'd just sign papers and just have a reception or a party

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dcvilsidc · 4 years

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Basics:

-Has exactly ONE HALF ( .5 ) of a heart, and that half isn’t hers. It’s Vihaan’s. Despite their father’s behavior toward her, Ayda was a very obvious favorite and, to this day, she can’t figure out why.

-dwelling is shared with her brother and is basically a big ass plantation style home somewhere out in the woods where crazy shit, including obscene parties and nonsense happen.

-the less emotionally available, sympathetic, and empathetic of the ikkans. which is saying a lot, all things considered.

-she is a professional when it comes to swerving attachments and feelings.

-obviously, only has one eye. it isn’t a sore subject, but it also isn’t a story she likes repeating over and over again, so everyone who asks her about it gets a different story.

-quite literally the pettiest, cuntiest thing out there right now.

- Her element is Fire, her brother’s, water. Which leaves her in a weird limbo between the two.

PROFENCIES

language: With as old as she is, and as much as her and her brother have traveled, Ayda picked up a penchant for spoken tongue. She speaks several fluently and is constantly looking for new things to study in her free time. There are only a couple that you’ll hear her actively speak, and that’s Latin (spoken mostly with Cain, to be an asshole), and Romanian, which, she has adopted as something as close to her native tongue as she can find.

Braille: If asked, she wouldn’t call it a proficiency or a skill, but simply an adaptation to her current situation. Ayda taught herself to read braille to allow her to better split her attention. Things that come directly to her, from anywhere in town, are almost always mandated to be in the language.

DISABILITIES

visual impairment: A choice she made, many, many years ago, has left the dragon with only one eye. It isn’t something she regrets, and frankly, it’s something she’s proud of. Her collection of eye patches are a bit absurd, but have also become a fashion statement from her. It has, however, left her depth perception a bit off. You’ll find, on certain days where her concentration is particularly bad, her balance is often off center as well. She’s learned to rely on her other senses first, putting blatant sight last on the list.

Mood swings: Ayda has only ever known the burn of fire. She knew it intimately. Understood it and what it took to calm the inferno. But with water now in the equation, she’s still learning how to find balance - even now, all these years later. Her lows, when they hit, they hit hard. Pulling her from a vibrant force to be reckoned with, down to something almost unrecognizable. It brings doubt and hesitation. Uncertainty and a self esteem that’s polar opposite that what she normally carries with her.

On the flip side, because she still doesn’t have a steady balance, the rage comes heavy and it comes hard. Ayda has the tendency to see pure and absolute red. It brings an overwhelming urge to destroy. To demolish. To completely and utterly decimate anything she can get her hands on. She can contain it, and has, but it’s in these moments and only these moments, that she ever seeks out pain unto herself.

ABOMINATION

Because Fire is Ayda main element, it’s the strongest of her abilities. Including, but not limited to:

Fire Manipulation:

create, shape, and manipulate fire

Fire Immunity:

be completely unharmed by fire and heat

Healing Fire:

heal by using flames, fire, or heat

Fire Absorption:

absorb and utilize fire and heat

Fire Negation:

negate fire

Due to circumstances outside of her control, having the element of water thrusted upon her has proved to be more of a disadvantage than anything else. While she contains the ability to call upon the element, her inexperience tends to cause more mishaps than anything else. She literally has little to no control over the water side of things and rarely, if ever, will you find her calling upon it.

She can also, obviously, shift into a big ass dragon.

#about: ayda

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citcli · 5 years

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[SUMMER BISHIL] | [CITALI IKKAN] has accepted the darkness. They are a [GODDESS - (CREATED)]. Someone said they were [UNWAVERING], and a little [SELF-CENTERED]. They are [PANSEXUAL] and really into [HUMILIATION and COLLARING] and a [DOMINANT].

“You’re really mature for your age.”

“Thanks, it was the trauma.”

-Patron of New Beginnings, Justice, Sibling Bonds, Perseverance, Survivors of violence, and Transformation.

-Claims to have no roots, no heritage, of familial ties aside from Vihaan.

-Dwelling is shared with her brother and is basically a big ass plantation style home somewhere out in the woods where crazy shit, including obscene parties and nonsense happen.

-The less emotionally available, sympathetic, and empathetic of the Ikkans. Which is saying a lot, all things considered.

-She is a professional when it comes to swerving attachments and feelings.

-Obviously, only has one eye. It isn’t a sore subject, but it also isn’t a story she likes repeating over and over again, so everyone who asks her about it gets a different story.

-Quite literally the pettiest, cuntiest thing out there right now.

Ask her when her life began, and she’ll start with the story of her mother’s death. To her, life before that mattered little. It had been a start full of Pandora’s greatest evil: Hope. There had been a comfort there, a feeling of safety and contentment buried below the behavior of her father. Her mother represented a sort of normalcy that they found nowhere else. A warmth found only within her touch, her words. Their mother was the living, breathing fire of their family hearth and their father snuffed her for no more than weight on a word.

A name.

She’ll tell you life began that day with bare feet standing in a pool of still tepid blood, with wide eyes burning the sight of her mother’s lifeless body into her memory. She’ll tell you life started with a numbing shock and terror. There were no tears to be shed, not with the way bloodstained fingertips took hold of her chin and assured her it would be okay. Promised her that all would be better now.

If you were to ask Citali about her birth, she’ll tell you that the heat of hatred breathed life into her soul, revived what had been so close to death. The only reprieve she found from the flames was when illness struck her; a punishment from the gods. However, she couldn’t help but feel as if it had been she who had done wrong.

Her mother had been ripped from her, her entire world shaken and turned upside down, and yet, it was she who bore the weight of the punishment given. It was she who was to carry the illness to her grave – as if she couldn’t hate that man anymore than she already did. She was meant to pay for his sins.

Her story was meant to be short, tragic, with her life swept away amid a fever no one could get to break. But her father did as her father had always done and acted out of sheer desperation when he melded his two children together. Now, she’s certain he was far too an ignorant man to understand the weight of his actions, but back then she couldn’t help but wonder. Question why he acted at all. Why her life mattered in that moment when it hadn’t seemed to matter up till now.

Fear.

It always came back to fear. He feared the gods, both great and small. He feared what they could bring his family, the name he had shed blood to create. He had grown to fear so much, that he had no fear left for what he had created when he combined children – when he tore the heart from his only son to tear in two and share with her. He had no room for caution when the siblings learned that their strength laid within one another. He only managed a flicker of shock when it was them who ended his life, not the gods he had been so terrified of, but the monster he had created.

If you were to ask Citali about when her life began, she’ll start with the story of Vihaan.

@hisownwar

hit me up to plot, fam.

#darkintros #lets pretend like i didn't fuck it up the first time #thnx

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vcgrant · 3 years

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“ —- when you are not fed love on a silver spoon, you learn to lick it off with knives.”

basics:

-dwelling is shared with her brother and is basically a big ass country style home somewhere out in the woods where crazy shit, including obscene parties and nonsense happen.

-the less emotionally available, sympathetic, and empathetic of the ikkans. which is saying a lot, all things considered.

-she is a professional when it comes to swerving attachments and feelings.

-obviously, only has one eye. it isn’t a sore subject, but it also isn’t a story she likes repeating over and over again, so everyone who asks her about it gets a different story.

-quite literally the pettiest, cuntiest thing out there right now.

- Her element is Fire, her brother’s, water. Which leaves her in a weird limbo between the two.

- She has like, one and a half eyes. One eye is fine, the other is... eh.

profencies

language:

With as old as she is, and as much as her and her brother have traveled, Ayda picked up a penchant for spoken tongue. She speaks several fluently and is constantly looking for new things to study in her free time. There are only a couple that you’ll hear her actively speak, and that’s Latin (spoken mostly with Vihaan, to be an asshole), and Romanian, which, she has adopted as something as close to her native tongue as she can find.

braille:

If asked, she wouldn’t call it a proficiency or a skill, but simply an adaptation to her current situation. Ayda taught herself to read braille to allow her to better split her attention. Things that come directly to her, from anywhere in town, are almost always mandated to be in the language.

disabilities

visual impairment:

A choice she made, many, many years ago, has left the dragon with only one eye. It isn’t something she regrets, and frankly, it’s something she’s proud of. Her collection of eye patches are a bit absurd, but have also become a fashion statement from her. It has, however, left her depth perception a bit off. You’ll find, on certain days where her concentration is particularly bad, her balance is often off center as well. She’s learned to rely on her other senses first, putting blatant sight last on the list.

Mood swings:

Ayda has only ever known the burn of fire. She knew it intimately. Understood it and what it took to calm the inferno. But with water now in the equation, she’s still learning how to find balance - even now, all these years later. Her lows, when they hit, they hit hard. Pulling her from a vibrant force to be reckoned with, down to something almost unrecognizable. It brings doubt and hesitation. Uncertainty and a self esteem that’s polar opposite that what she normally carries with her.

On the flip side, because she still doesn’t have a steady balance, the rage comes heavy and it comes hard. She has the tendency to see pure and absolute red. It brings an overwhelming urge to destroy. To demolish. To completely and utterly decimate anything she can get her hands on. She can contain it, and has, but it’s in these moments and only these moments, that she ever seeks out pain unto herself.

abomination

Because Fire is Ayda’s main element, it’s the strongest of her abilities. Including, but not limited to:

Fire Manipulation:

create, shape, and manipulate fire

Fire Immunity:

be completely unharmed by fire and heat

Healing Fire:

heal by using flames, fire, or heat

Fire Absorption:

absorb and utilize fire and heat

Fire Negation:

negate fire

She can also, obviously, shift into a big ass dragon.

#collect.intro #about: ayda

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