#c: raja

[196794]

*cheering and clapping* da birds 2 :)

#fr #flight rising #fr skydancer #fr wildclaw #anthro #doods #c: raja #c: rose #did naught feel like coloring sketches be upon ye

[kenxmatsui]

for: aaliyah (@akiss-from-a-rose) & meena (@cantfightmoonlight) time & location: morning after the attack, manor

When the collective wails of Banshees ripped through town, all Ken could do was cover his ears and wait for it to stop. But they kept on and on, dread growing deeper as the night grew darker. Anger thrashed at his rib cage, screaming to be let out, for a release of any kind, but he locked it in knowing it would do no good but exhaust him and that was not something he wanted in this moment. He checked on his and fists curled at the writing the Selvis had to witness, blood boiling at each bloodied letter. It was lucky, so extremely that Hande hadn't stuck around after the act, she would not be alive if so. Rage did not subdue but clarity somehow was found admist the red he saw, and he let Meena know he'd be dropping by to see them both when word came through where Aaliyah would be recovering.

Tradition needed keeping up, if he could not meet her at the bar, he could at least bring the drinks to her. Hard liquor had always been the choice for such things and he packed up the highest quality whiskey he had, adding to it a bottle a red he had in his cabinet before speeding off to the manor, reaching the destination in record time, a good thing since silence would give way to thoughts, to which he had no time for, Ken walked up and knocked. Politeness even in a time like this, especially in a time like this had to be maintained, that structure was vital, besides he had never been the type to barge into homes no matter who, not because his vampirism didn't allow so but because he didn't.

#— convo; #c: meena raja #c: meena 005 #c: aaliyah rose #c: aaliyah 003

[masonxmahir]

for: meena @cantfightmoonlight location: mahir residence

Spending the majority of yesterday and a good part of today setting up lights to make sure no corner was left in the dark. It was the significance of the festival, of light over darkness that made this Mason’s favourite celebration. And with the final diya being lit outside the door, Mason stepped back to examine their handy work with a wide smile as the lights twinkled in the setting sun, a miracle that he didn’t injure themself or ruin their new kurta. Glancing around to check he hadn’t missed anything before heading inside, a familiar figure heading their way had them wave enthusiastically, “Ms. Madame Mayor Meena!” He laughed at the lengthy title, “That’s a lot of M’s huh, good thing it’s my favourite letter, but hi hi welcome! Glad you made it.” Ushering her inside, Mason followed suit.

If the outside seemed decked out, the inside reflected much of the same aesthetic, lights and garlands decorated the space and the aromatic smell of food was a little intoxicating in a warm and comforting way. “Ma, guess who’s here! Come out, would you?” he switched to Gujarati midway as he wandered into the kitchen momentarily, mumbling about confining herself to the kitchen while guests were coming in and out. But he was back to Meena’s side soon, “Sorry about that, apparently it needs constant checking and stirring that I can’t be trusted with. Anyway, make yourself at home! Do you want anything to eat or drink? If you’re into that? Hey, can I make a petition to have the Crypt stock like blood chocolates or something that common folk can buy? I need something to give to my vamp buds that don’t vibe with people food.”

#— convo; #C: meena raja #c: meena 001

[ericxaquino]

a gift for @rajxambrosio, note: raj's place cos he's still all about them druids

Eric was curled around Raj, their arms pulling the druid impossibly close despite the intemperately warm weather outside. Despite their whole antisocial bit they were embarrassingly clingy when things boiled down to it and they broke the silence of the evening with the question that gnawed at them since Raj had spoke about it. They had watched Octavian be bewitched by the book in Knossos and couldn't imagine that Raj could be undeniably safe under their hand. They were glad Raj was turned away from them, so Eric could speak freely without being hindered by the shyness that often overtook them, "Raj, I need to know if you're going to align with the fey," their voice was slightly muffled as they leaned their head within the crook of Raj's neck.

#raja ambrosio #c.

[nyraxodeyer]

for: meena @cantfightmoonlight location: their place

Half on purpose, half per happenstance, Theo's and Meena's paths rarely crossed these days. Asides their first meetings when it was still fresh in everyone's minds that Theo hadn't died and a few times in between when they were seen by the other at the country club or town events, them running into was a rare sight that only grew scare as time ticked on. He wouldn't hide there had been moments where he had avoided her what with all the goings on in his own head and the jumble of thoughts that only seemed to spiral Theo found it best to not see Meena. Despite secrets being closely guarded even when they had been married and him purposefully withholding things because he did not deem her fit, they at least crossed paths in their own home - she was, after all, the one who he had been around the longest. But now, it was all those reasons plus the added irritation of one hunter that flashed red in his eyes each time he thought to step into Meena's quarters to see her. If there was a feeling that surpasses hatred it was reserved for Kadir, and for Meena to let him tag around her under the guise of second-in-command was both pitiful and shameful.

With the both of them restricting themselves to their respective side it only made sense that they met right by the front door. Serendipitous would be too positive of a sentiment and entirely false but neither was it a displeasure, the feeling, like always, lay somewhere in the middle.

"Meena," he greeted, stopping a few feet away from her. He shouldn't be surprised on seeing her but the expression flashed across for a second before it retuned to his neutral look, "Going out or coming in?"

#— convo; #c: meena raja moore #c: meena 003

[avocadoplug]

#asia #asean #horcruxbeats #rap #drill #music

The Asian rap scene has seen a surge in popularity in recent years, with artists from across the continent garnering recognition for their unique styles and perspectives. Asian artists who have gained international recognition include: 

Singaporean rapper Yung Raja, known for his collaborations with artists such as Nasty C and Lil Yachty 

"Indian rapper Divine has amassed a large following with his socially conscious lyrics and smooth flow. In addition to his solo work, Divine has collaborated with a number of notable artists including Dutchavelli, OneFour, KEKRA, and NOIZY, further increasing his reach and expanding his musical style." 

The growth of the Asian rap scene can also be attributed to the increasing global popularity of hip hop and the wider availability of streaming platforms, which have made it easier for Asian artists to reach a broader audience. 

The Asian rap scene is a vibrant and exciting one, with artists from all corners of the continent coming together to create innovative and influential music. 

Avocadoplug, a highly respected artist, has received numerous endorsements and expressions of support from esteemed individuals in the music industry, including Pa Saliue, ChinaTownRunner, OG Bobby, Ben Bizzy, Herra Hnetusmjör, Erpur, Gísli Pálmi, Issi, Jadakiss, and Zaytoven. In addition, respected producers, composers, companies, and engineers have expressed support for Avocadoplug. This level of recognition and support is a testament to Avocadoplug's commitment to achieving the highest level of quality and excellence in all of their endeavors as an artist. 

Thai rap has gained significant traction in recent years, with many talented Thai rappers gaining recognition both in Thailand and internationally. One such artist is OG Bobby, also known as Pongsit Kampee, a Thai rapper and actor who rose to fame in the early 2010s with hit songs "Koy Koy" and "Yaa Baa." Og Bobby has released several successful albums and has won numerous awards for his music, including the "Best Hip-Hop Song" award at the Siam Dara Star Awards in 2013. In addition to his music career, OG Bobby has also acted in several Thai TV dramas and movies, and is known for his smooth flow and catchy lyrics that often touch on themes of love and relationships. 

Other notable Thai rappers include: 

Young Ohm is a rapper and singer known for his energetic performances, catchy lyrics, and melodic songs. He has gained worldwide attention with his powerful vocals and ability to connect with listeners through his music. 

Young Guu is another talented Thai rapper who has gained a large following with his smooth flow, relatable lyrics, and honest storytelling. He is recognized not only for his talent as a rapper, but also for his stage presence and energetic performances." 

Chinatownrunner who is a Karen Thai rapper based in Denver, Colorado. He uses his music to explore themes of identity, cultural pride, and social justice, and has gained a dedicated following for his powerful lyrics and unique style. Chinatownrunner has released a number of tracks and music videos on his YouTube channel and has achieved success through hard work, talent, and effective promotion and marketing efforts." 

Thaitanium, active since the early 2000s and known for their fusion of Thai and English lyrics 

Daboyway, a rapper and producer who has gained a large following with his unique blend of hip hop and electronic music 

The Thai rap scene is diverse and exciting, with many talented artists bringing their own unique styles and perspectives to the genre. 

From a young age, Avocadoplug has invested in necessary equipment and formed connections with multiple artists to further their passion and career. Their drive and hunger for success will not be stopped, and they will continue to push boundaries and strive for excellence. 

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"The Asian rap scene is a force to be reckoned with and should not be underestimated. Its unique blend of culture and style has gained recognition for its innovative sound and is connecting with listeners around the world. Pushing boundaries and making its mark on the global music scene, the Asian rap scene is not to be overlooked. Don't sleep on this growing beast – it's only going to continue to bring the heat and make waves in the industry." 

#asia #asean #thailand #singapore #vietnam #Cambodia #Myanmar #india #china #australia #newzealand #russia #uk #albania #germany #italy #america #usa #worldwide #rap #rapping #rapper #drill #worldwide #delivery #shipping #worldwideshipping #Worldwidedelivery 

#Indian rapper Divine has amassed a large following with his socially conscious lyrics and smooth flow. In addition to his solo work #Divine has collaborated with a number of notable artists including Dutchavelli #OneFour #KEKRA #and NOIZY #further increasing his reach and expanding his musical style. #Chinatownrunner who is a Karen Thai rapper based in Denver #Colorado. He uses his music to explore themes of identity #cultural pride #and social justice #and has gained a dedicated following for his powerful lyrics and unique style. Chinatownrunner has released a number of tracks and music vi #talent #and effective promotion and marketing efforts. #The Asian rap scene has seen a surge in popularity in recent years #with artists from across the continent garnering recognition for their unique styles and perspectives. Asian artists who have gained intern #Singaporean rapper Yung Raja #known for his collaborations with artists such as Nasty C and Lil Yachty #The growth of the Asian rap scene can also be attributed to the increasing global popularity of hip hop and the wider availability of strea #which have made it easier for Asian artists to reach a broader audience. #The Asian rap scene is a vibrant and exciting one #with artists from all corners of the continent coming together to create innovative and influential music. #Avocadoplug #a highly respected artist #has received numerous endorsements and expressions of support from esteemed individuals in the music industry #including Pa Saliue #ChinaTownRunner #OG Bobby #Ben Bizzy #Herra Hnetusmjör #Erpur

[hangkennyy]

Here is one I’ve just started getting interested in! It’s an amazing show called Rupaul’s Drag Race! Now sissy that walk!!!

LATRICE ROYALE

BOB THE DRAQ QUEEN

KATYA

MONET X CHANGE

BIANCA DEL RIO

KAMERON MICHEALS

A’KERIA C DAVENPORT

RAJA GEMINI

KYLIE SONIQUE LOVE

#rupaul’s drag race #RPDR #Latrice Royale #Bob the Drag Queen #katya zamolodchikova #Monet x change #bianca del rio #kameron michaels #a’keria c davenport #raja gemini #kylie sonique love

[milenabarbcsa]

a starter for @rajxambrosio,

"Thanks for meeting me," out of all of Octavian's acolytes, Raja seemed to be completely mute about Octavian's exile, his choices, his beliefs. Plenty of them felt obstinate in up keeping appearances within the Pyramid and though Milena showed up, there was this nagging sense that she should be dedicated to one side of this madness completely. Octavian was her maker, that much had been true, but was he an absolute when it came to the options her druidic tether gave her? "I haven't seen you around the pyramid since, well, you know.." Milena made a face, lips pressed together as her eyebrows raised slightly. "You could say I was worried." None of them were necessarily friends, they were all bond together out of one obligation but she liked Raja, Atlas; the others were far more cryptic but the Fox did her best to get to know them each.

#raja #c.

[rudrjobdesk]

स्वतंत्र तमिलनाडु की मांग के लिए न करें बाध्य- DMK नेता ए रा

स्वतंत्र तमिलनाडु की मांग के लिए न करें बाध्य- DMK नेता ए रा

Image Source : TWITTER DMK leader A Raja Highlights “अलग देश की मांग करने के लिए विवश न किया जाए और राज्य को दी जाए स्वायत्तता” “हमें पेरियार की राह पर नहीं धकेलें” भाजपा के राष्ट्रीय महासचिव सीटी रवि ने की कड़ी आलोचना Tamilnadu: द्रविड़ मुनेत्र कड़गम के नेता ए राजा ने PM नरेंद्र मोदी और केंद्रीय गृह मंत्री अमित शाह से तमिलनाडु को स्वायत्तता प्रदान करने का आग्रह करते हुए कहा कि, उन्हें एक…

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#A. Raja #Amit Shah #bjp #C N Annadurai #controversial statement #controversy #DMK #Home Minister #PM Modi #Politics Hindi News #Tamil Nadu #tamilnadu #अमित शाह #तमिलनाडु #द्रमुक #भाजपा

[espacewedding]

I don’t subscribe to the idea of making a film with a hero in mind: Sundar C - Times of India

I don’t subscribe to the idea of making a film with a hero in mind: Sundar C – Times of India

As a director, Sundar C is known for his comedy entertainers like Ullathai Allitha, Winner, and the Kalakalappu and Aranmanai franchise. Now, the actor-turned-filmmaker is back with a film, which he says, will be slightly different from his usual films — a feel-good multi-starrer movie. In a conversation with us, the director talks about the film, titled Coffee With Kadhal, how OTT has changed…

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#Aranmanai #Coffee With Kadhal #dont #film #hero #idea #India #Jiiva #Kalakalappu #making #mind #Mirchi Shiva #Srikanth #subscribe #Sundar #Sundar C #Times #Yuvan Shankar Raja

[196794]

da birds :)

#fr #flight rising #fr skydancer #fr wildclaw #c: rose #c: raja #doods #both of them are :)! fluffy

[kenxmatsui]

for: @cantfightmoonlight​ (Meena) location: open bar, monster masquerade

Anger manifested in people in different ways, be it an ostentatious display of aggression from Dilan in the moment, or the shattering of the shot glass in hand long after the moment had passed from Ken, each had their own, just that his was a detriment wrapped as release. Three shots of something he didn’t care to ask the name of other than ‘make it strong’ didn’t burn hotter than his fury, so, of course, the grip tightened on the glass, of course his strength got out of control and it broke. Pieces cut into him as he brushed away the shards but he watched them heal as he ordered another drink, only the movement ended with a groan as he realised who was beside him. “Don’t ask,” he warned, “I’m sure heard it, she’s louder than a fucking banshee.”

#— convo; #c: meena raja-moore #c: meena 002

[librarycards]

hello all, and welcome to your favorite book rec series! :) here are my favorites of the first quarter of 2024. it was, as always, a tough choice, and several 5-star books had to be left out. to see all of my book reviews/follow my reading life, add or follow me on goodreads (and check out my forthcoming novel on goodreads and storygraph while you're at it). I also recommend all kinds of media on my newsletter, which a couple hundred people seem to like!)

with that, here are my top 9 books (in no particular order) of jan-march 2024!

Raja Shehadeh, Palestinian Walks

Dorothy Allison, Bastard Out of Carolina

Megan Milks, Margaret and the Mystery of the Missing Body

Hiromi Goto, Chorus of Mushrooms

Carla Sofia Ferreira, A Geography That Does Not Hurt Us

Sam Sax, A Guide to Undressing Your Monsters

C Pam Zhang, Land of Milk and Honey

Mikhail Bulgakov, The Master and Margarita

Ulrich Jesse K Baer, Deer Black Out [I was lucky to get an ARC of this one; it drops in April!]

tagging people who are or might be interested below - but feel free to do this for yourself and tag me, i read every single one i'm tagged in and update my tbr accordingly! thanks for reading & loving this series as much as i do :3

@heavenlyyshecomes @communicationissues @fluoresensitive @gwenderqueer @capricornpropaganda @discworldwitches @stephen-deadalus @materialisnt @boykeats @growtiredofpublicvulnerability @flameswallower @closet-keys @fatehbaz @trans-axolotl @bioethicists @aldieb @petesdragon @passerea @lesbianlizzybennet @slowtides @felgueirosa @sadhoc @sawasawako @candiedsmokedsalmon @tirragen @punkkwix @feypact @abstractlesbian @crippleprophet and anyone who wants to!

#lots of tags omg but i know i missed some ppl #so please do your own and pretend i tagged you. i tag everyone in my heart #mine #book rec #id in alt text #my description #described

[khushireadsandrambles]

Varamaatayo? (1)

"Valli!"

"What Anna?" Thundered the Princess of Uraiyoor. She whirled, her eyes flashing damgerously. "Why do you wish me to marry in that family!? So that you can have the power and you attack Thanjai? Why Appa? Just because Ilaiyapiratti rejected Anna and married Vallavarayan?"

"Thangai! Don't forget you are speaking against our Father!!" Manmathan thundered at his younger sister.

"What type of Father wants to marry her daughter off for his own benefits?! Which Anna? Tell me! You are selling me to that Rashtrakuta King!!!" She yelled again and a loud sound echoed in the whole room, silence befalling.

Tears gathered in her ears as she looked at her Father, the red hue making it's way over the place his hand had collided with her face. Her Father heaved heavily, his eyes flashing and burning with anger. "You will be marrying the Rashtrakuta King. That's final. Raja Rajan won't be marrying a girl like you who just knows how to run their mouth even against their elders. You are no match for him." He yelled at her face.

"No... If not him, nobody else ..." She said and ran away, wiping her tears. Her feets took her to her room, sliding down in front of the small podium where the Krishna idol was kept.

"Kanhaa, oh Kanha.." she joined her palms. "You took away Rukmini when she didn't willed to marry Shishupala.. Oh Dwarkanaresh, I do not wish to marry the old Rashtrakuta King, for my heart is already won over by the King who rules Thanjai, Sivapada Sekaran Raja Raja Chozhan. I have given my heart and soul to him, this vessel is only thing left which I do not want for anyone to have... Please help me Kanna.." She wept and wept, her breath faltering as she choked.

"Abhimaanavalli..." Came the soothing voice of her sister, Amruthavalli. "Kanne, vaa, here have this water first." Amruthavalli made her sister drink water.

"Akka! I do not wish to marry the King... I already see Thanjai Chakravarthy as my husband Akka..." Abhimaanavalli wept like a baby, exact opposite to the Warrior Princess she was trained to be.

"Abhimaana, I will help you... If no one will I will help you.." Amrutha said and wiped her tears.

Abhimaanavalli suddenly wiped her tears and got up, going to her writing table. Taking a Parchment, she dipped the Quill into ink and started writing something. Soon flipping it close, she beckoned Neelima, who was her trusted maid.

"Neelima, take off to Thanjai at once with this Olai to the Chakravarthy. If not him, give it to anybody who's in his close circle. Be it Ilaiya Pirattiyar, Udaya Pirattiyar or his any of Arasi. This letter, must reach him." Abhimaanavalli said in a strong commanding voice, and Neelima nodded sprinting out of the room.

Abhimaanavalli turned to look at the idol of Krishna once again. Crouching down in front of it, she again started crying heavily as she laid down on the podium, her ink-stained fingers opening out as she wept for her love, yearning for her Love and soon passed out.

Amruthavalli joined her palms. "Oh Krishna... Please, fill my Thangai's life with Love.. let her be with whoever she wishes to be with..." Amruthavalli prayed.

....

Two days. It took Neelima two days to reach Thanjai as she walked inside the Fort, looking around in awe. Thanjavur Fort was a spectacular Architecture, which made her realize that Chakravarthy Raja Rajan was a man who loved Architecture. She could point out various stories carved out of the stones with perfection and finesse. With a mouth slightly ajar she walked, failing to notice the sturdy man who looked at her amusement as she dashed into him.

Quickly taking several steps back Neelima bowed 90 degrees, unable to look at the man in embarassment. "Ayya, my apologies. The Beauty of this Thanjai Fort took my attention and I didn't see you." She apologized red with embarassment.

He laughed loudly, and asked her to stand up. Neelima stood up and saw a man looking as regal as a King, but the godly aura that Abhimaanavalli has mentioned about Chakravarthy was missing. "Ammani, do you wish to meet the Chakravarthy?" He asked.

"Yes Ayya, for I bring a urgent message from the Uraiyoor Ilavarasi." Neelima said.

"Uraiyoor Ilavarasi?" His eyebrows came together. He remembered how his wife once told him about an alliance from Uraiyoor for her.

"Yes Ayya. But I apologise deeply that I can't show you the Letter, for I have strict instructions to give it to either Chakravarthy, Udaya Pirattiyar or any of his Arasi, his Thamakkai Kundhavai Pirattiyar or anyone trusted who can hand him the letter." Neelima apologized again.

He smiled all amused. "Then Ammani, forgive me for I didn't introduced myself. I am Vallavarayan Vandiyadevan of Bana Clan, husband of Kundhavai Pirattiyar and Commander of Thanjai Army. Chakravarthy is busy with some Court Hearings, if you want I can take you to Anthapura where you can meet Udaya Pirattiyar." Vandiyadevan said with a smile.

Neelima bloomed with a big smile on her face. "Please Ayya, please take me to Udaya Pirattiyar. For this is very important." Feeling the urgency in her tone, he took her to Udaya Piratti Thiripuvana Madeviyaar, or Vanavan Mahadevi, the Chief Consort of Thanjai Chakravarthy Mummudi Chozhan.

..

Arasare,

When I first met you, I was nothing but Princess of a small Kingdom of Chozha Naadu, while you were the one who was above my Father, the Lord of this Chozha Nadu, who's Amaravathi was Thanjai. I was a Vishnu Bhaktha, who's heart was stolen by he who wears Holy Ash and Rudhraksha. While you sat at the Throne with your Patta Arasi, I couldn't help but feel if I, a small Princess, can get a place in your Kailasam.

Chakravarthy, my Father wants me to marry a man who has more unmarried women in his anthapuram than having an actual wife. He doesn't have a Patta Arasi, but women to quench his lust. Women who die in his Palace. Thanjai Chakravarthy, pray, please pay heed to my request, and take me away with you. Accept me as your bride and give me a place in your Anthapuram as your Dharmasangini, for I can't see any one other than you as my Swami.

I will be waiting for you, you have two weeks time. Come and take me away from this unwanted relation. If not, I shall surrender myself to the holy fire.

Yours,

Abhimaanavalli...

The letter fell from Vanathi's hand as she slumped down on a chair, tears gathering up in her eyes. Panchama and Loka immediately ran to their sister-wife while Kundhavai and Veeranarayani Devi; who was betrothed to Raja Rajan, stood a little away, running to her too.

"Akka? What is written in the Olai?" Lokamadevi asked, her hand holding one of the Palms of Vanathi.

Vanathi instead handed her and Panchama the letter, the two reading and Kundhavai and Veeranarayani joining them. Panchama gasped loudly. "Swami must know about this at once! Vandhiyare, where is Swami?" She asked Vandiyadevan.

"Arasi, Chakravarthy will be free in some time. I met this girl going towards the Court and brought her here feeling the urgency in her tone." Vandiyadevan told Panchama.

"Vandiyadeva! I am sure Swami is free by now. Can you bring him to the Anthapuram?" Lokamadevi asked and Vandiyadevan nodded before going out.

"What's your name Devi?" Kundhavai asked Neelima.

"Ilaiyapiratti, I am Neelima. Trusted maid of Ilavarasi Abhimaanavalli of Uraiyoor." Neelima replied. Kundhavai asked a few more Questions from Neelima, until Vandiyadevan returned with Raja Rajan and everyone stood up except his Queens and Kundhavai and bowed.

"Vanathi, what happened? Why did you called me in haste?" He asked and noticed Neelima. "Who is this Girl?" He asked.

"Swami, this is Neelima. Maid of Uraiyoor Ilavarasi Abhimaanavalli. She brings her letter." Vanathi said and handed him the letter. His eyes went through several emotions and he slumped on bed.

"Swami?" Loka tenderly put her hand on his shoulder.

"I am going to Uraiyoor as the sun touches the horizon tomorrow."

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@chiyaanvikram @willkatfanfromasia​ @whippersnappersbookworm​ @thatacademic​ @celestesinsight​ @curiousgalacticsoul​ @hollogramhallucination @nspwriteups @yehsahihai

#ponniyin selvan #arulmozhi #vanathi #arulmozhi varman #fanfic #kundhavai #desiblr #panchavan madevi #abhimaanavalli #raja raja chozha #raja raja chozhan reign

[ericxaquino]

a gift for @rajxambrosio, notes: you thought you were getting the song right away, didn't you squidward

Something such as a formal event, riddled with masquerade masks and flowing gowns was absolutely the very opposite of anything Eric could vie for. They should be rather lucky that this little satyr celebration had been unknowingly charmed, for anyone who saw the Exile in such elation, outside of such event, would likely have figured they'd gone perfectly insane. They plucked two drinks off the tray that the Pythia was holding, slipping one to Raj with a excited grin as they both spectated over the wild animal show, "I guess they thought a shifted lycan wouldn't fit the whole premise or something." It was all druids and some terror who was trying way too hard with the whole tentacle thing.

#raja ambrosio #e: midsommar #c. #lindor what is raj even WEARING come back from your wedding planning this is iMPORTANT

[nyraxodeyer]

for: @cantfightmoonlight​​ ( Meena )

It was in the rays of early sunset, when the sky was tinted with a multitude of soft colours that Theodore Moore finally broke through the forest line, sights cast momentarily upward before shielding his eyes for even in the dying of the light the world was too bright. It was hard to say how long he had been walking, the woods began dark when he escaped and they remained in such a state till now, going from one darkness to another hardly said anything, but at least he could say he was out of that hell hole now. 

Indenting the fresh powder of snow with heavy footprints, which could be easily tracked seeing as grew careless the longer he remained shrouded in the shadows of trees, but no one followed, no one sought. However, this passage of time, unlike when he had first been kidnapped and held captive, he could gauge. It could’ve been weeks or even months since he was taken, but it had been four days since he escaped. And, much like at the beginning it was hunger that gnawed at him. Riding off on the indulgences he built in his life, having people on his whim and command, it was hunger that proved most dangerous when denied, though call it a foolish moral sense of duty or pride for the town he founded, Theo, despite the torture and pain, refused to yield so easily. But with increasing silence from him and rescue attempts for him, hope crushed to hate under closed fists, morals no longer held importance when self preservation became the primary motivator and eventually lips loosened, slowly at first but then with ease lacing information given with personal vengeance. 

He found them first, making his way as they called out his name and considered it the closet thing to a miracle that he didn’t drain one entirely of their blood when teeth sunk into flesh. A diet of wild animals may have satiated in the moment, but the richness of human blood could not compare, they couldn’t fault him, nor did he care if they did. Theo could have made his way back to town by himself, having made it this far, what were a few miles more? But they had finally come to their senses and sought him out, and he let them lead the way, let them provide him room and space to clean up, to rid himself of the caked on dirt and dried blood. But then began their requests, of telling him to stay saying the mayor would be on her way, the clan leader, his apparent ex-wife. In silence he took that information in, though he managed hide the way hate began to brew the twist of his features into surprise he couldn’t mask. Nodding in agreement, but with no intentions to keep his word, Theo slipped off into the night and down an all too familiar path which he had not been in months. 

There was an odd sort of comfort as he set foot onto the estate grounds, the way a smile automatically tugged at his lips and the exhale of tightly coiled tension, he missed the  place greatly. He let himself into an empty house, footsteps echoing through wide hallways as feet guided down to his wing, his quarters, surprise taking hold yet again to find nothing changed even if everything else had. Ideas as best to let her know of his presence echoed in his head as he paced back and forth, a habit from time immemorial but all things halted when his foot hit a box by his bed. Of course. A practice that was wholly them in every way, though in the past there was usually a gift in it, but this time, well, the gift was his return. 

With the box by the door, he walked about the place seeing as there wasn’t much to do but wait now. But soon enough footsteps echoed, lights turned on, and there she was, “Hello, Mimi. Miss me?”

#— convo; #c: meena raja-moore #c: meena 001 #blood tw #kidnapping tw #( did i need to use a dramatic gif? no. but that's what you're getting! )