#kevlar antoni

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A Shift In The Winds

Characters: Kevlar Antoni, Pallac Adiuns, Royalbloods [Brief mention] Alone in his apartment, the shuffling of various papers pricking through the silence as the Tealblood sat alone at his desk. Tonight's been a busy night for him: Several court cases, having to handle something for his darling moirail and having to handle a case for a certain Purpleblood as well. Even at his own apartment his work followed him, being a constant reminder of his stressed life. Kevlar sighed loudly and placed his work down, resting his elbows on his desk while burying his face into his hands. The faint noises of the outside world came creeping in through his door. Buggy horns, chattering trolls and some odd noises from the Teal's various complex neighbors. Then came another noise, one that caused Kevlar's ears to perk up. He lifted his head up and looked towards his front door, his eyes focused intensely on it. A faint hum, a low murmur. Was that... A voice? No, that couldn't be. An odd sensation rushed through him, Kevlar slowly rising from his seat with the assistance of his cane. He didn't realize he was moving until he looked down at the handle of his front door. Gold and shiny, kept perfectly clean. He grabbed it and pushed it downwards, stepping outside while looking up at the sky. Small blinking lights danced in the distance, that faint humming noise seeming to grow stronger as he stared, eyes wide with a sudden rush of fear. The winds blew gently, sending a chill up Kevlar's spine as he turned and slammed his front door closed, wobbling slightly as he stumbled over to his couch. He dropped down and pulled out his palmhusk, his fingers fumbling slightly in panic as he pulled up his chat with his moirail. -> fuliginousInsurgence [FI] has began chatting honorablePrestige [HP] <- [FI]: Pallac? Are yⵀu busy? [HP]: >[ Yes yes! I'm right here, Kevlar. What's the matter? You seem upset! ] [FI]: I suppⵀse I am, yes. Have yⵀu seen the sky lately? There's... [FI]: There's sⵀmething vvrⵀng vvith it, Pallac. And I fear fⵀr vvhat it cⵀuld mean. The Indigoblood raised an eyebrow at the messages and turned his head towards his respiteblock window, squinting his eyes slightly. He didn't quite understand what these lights were, or why they seemed to freak his moirail out so much. [HP]: >[ I see them too, Kevlar. ] [HP]: >[ I don't quite understand what's so odd about them. Could they possibly be satellites? ] [FI]: I dⵀn't think they are, Pallac. But I dⵀn't knⵀvv if anyⵀne else but yⵀu vvⵀuld believe me if I tⵀld them they cⵀuld pⵀssibly be a sign. A sign ⵀf sⵀmething avvful tⵀ cⵀme. [HP]: >[ I propose telling this to Jestlo! He seems like the kind of fella who might understand your fear and concern. He's quite mysterious himself! ] Kevlar sighed and leaned back. He knew Pallac was right, and he WAS already handling a case with the Purpleblood at the moment. He just needed to figure out how to bring it up to the male Royalblood. [FI]: As alvvays, yⵀu suggest the ideas I vvⵀuldn't have thⵀught ⵀf. Thank yⵀu, Pallac. I'll see vvhat I can dⵀ next time I see him. Please. Stay safe, fⵀr me? [HP]: >[ Of course! ]

#kevlar antoni #pallac adiuns #royalbloods #lean on me #paradox storytelling #skylight plot

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Adastra Yacht

Originalmente construido para transportar al empresario de Hong Kong Antony Marden y sus afortunados huéspedes de todo el mundo, el Adastra Yacht ya está disponible para la venta.

Su diseño, del diseñador británico Shuttleworth, combina un alojamiento de lujo con la velocidad, el ahorro de combustible y las capacidades marineras de un crucero reducido. Las características de la embarcación casi totalmente personalizada incluyen una superestructura hecha de fibra de carbono con un núcleo de nido de abeja Nomex, un casco de sándwich de espuma de vidrio y kevlar, increíbles áreas de descanso en la cubierta, un dormitorio principal de ancho completo con baño completo, dos cabinas para huéspedes, un enorme motor principal Caterpillar C18 con 1150 hp, una velocidad máxima de 23 nudos y una autonomía de 10 nudos de 10.000 millas náuticas.

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Memoirs of The Past: The Forest Incident

TW: Blood, graphic injury

Characters: Kevlar Antoni / Avvius Sohica

The crisp fresh air rustled the leaves, a gentle shade covering a vast majority of the forest floor. A young male Tealblood with his trusty backpack strapped onto his back, was happily wandering around one of the few remaining Azothalian forests that had “government protection”, which basically meant “This has valuable resources, so we’re keeping it”. But that didn’t matter to him, he just wanted to see a world that he normally never got to see back in the city.

Kevlar Antoni was just a simple city troll, the hustle and bustle had finally gotten to him one night, and after informing his moirail of where he was going, headed off to hike through the dense, sloping forests of Azothal. Kevlar always had a love for going out and hiking, getting away from the noisy city to a place that was simpler. That didn’t require the Tealblood to constantly be thinking, be constantly on his toes and stress out over the little details. The wilderness was his happy place. A place that, much like his own moirail’s hive, made him feel comfortable and safe.

And it was in this forest, after an awkward and semi-hostile meeting, Kevlar met a young Oliveblood girl who didn’t seem to know anything about the outside world. The pair, after Kevlar assured the young girl that he WASN’T a threat and wasn’t apart of the system that constantly sent drones out to mine for resources in the forest, grew close and Kevlar made little visits to her hive whenever he was in the area. They shared stories, memories of their grubhoods and even went out looking for mushrooms together. Avvius, the young Olive’s name, sometimes even followed Kevlar on his hikes if she wasn’t too busy. But it was this connection, these two getting closer and becoming friends, that things took a turn for the worst.

Unbeknownst to Kevlar, Avvius had started to slowly develop feelings for him. Her feelings turning into a small obsession. And that small obsession turning dark. Dark and twisted feelings that caused an incident that would change Kevlar’s life for sweeps to come. The pair, like usual, were on a little hike together. Kevlar was sharing stories from the “outside world” as Avvius liked to refer to it as. The two ended up on a little hill that just BARELY broke above the treeline. And this is where everything happened. Kevlar was standing near the edge of the hill, his hands resting on his hips as Avvius stared at him from behind.

This “love” Avvius had developed for the Tealblood. This “love”, this obsession, led her to getting up and grabbing Kevlar by the back of his shirt, causing him to yelp in panic as he was roughly pushed off the top of the hill, sending him screaming down the hill side. Brush and rocks smacked against his body, scratching up his glasses and causing the most intense pain he’d ever feel. His leg rammed against a rather large rock, the bone cracking in two and ripping a gash into his flesh.

Upon reaching the bottom, he lay there in agony. He could feel the blood pooling under his leg, the adrenaline pumping hard to keep him awake. He lay there for what felt like hours before a rather expensive and fancy scuttlebuggy pulled up somewhere nearby, the panicked and worried voice of his moirail breaking out through the silence. And the moment the Indigoblood pulled the wounded Kevlar into his arms.

All Kevlar knew to do was cry. Cry and bury his face into his moirail’s chest.

#kevlar antoni #avvius sohica #paradox storytelling #blood #graphic injury

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[INTRODUCTION] - KEVLAR

You’re tired and don’t want to be doing this right now, but you can’t leave until you’ve gotten this over with. Your name is KEVLAR ANTONI and you’re one of the many Tealblooded LEGISLACERATORS, but you, unlike most other Teals, do not wish to fight FOR the empire, but want to fight AGAINST the empire. You’re deadset on trying to right all of the wrongs that previous imperial rulers have imposed on the planet. You strive to create FREEDOM and JUSTICE for everyone on the planet. And due to your hatred of the TYRANNICAL, you have grown a massive hatred towards the HEIRESS, someone who you’ve sadly had to be in contact with at certain times throughout your law career. You don’t particularly like ANY of the Highbloods you know except for one, who is actually your CURRENT EMPLOYER. He’s a nice guy and you enjoy his company, but he’s... Not the brightest bulb in the box at times but he takes care of you and has given you a lot out of the kindness of his bloodpusher. He’s the reason you have your special CANE. He’s one of the very few Highbloods that considered DISABLED TROLLS to be valued members of society and not seen as a weak link because of their disability. And you, unfortunately, are disabled in a small way. One of your legs is null and void, no feeling whatsoever. This is because of a tragic ACCIDENT you suffered back when you were younger involving someone you prefer to never speak to again. But enough of that topic, you’re on a tight schedule and need to go back to work. Your hobbies are very few and far between considering how much work you have to do, but when you’ve got some free time you do enjoy watching LEGAL DRAMAS and READING. You used to be able to go HIKING but... You know. Things have changed. Your trolltag is fuliginousInsurgence and you speak in a manner that is prⵀfessiⵀnal, calm and tⵀ the pⵀint. And yⵀu prefer tⵀ address oⵀthers by their surname vvith a prefix ⵀf their chⵀice.

#homestuck #hiveswap #introduction #fantroll #midblood #tealblood #kevlar antoni

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Kevlar did you ever see the person who led to your leg injury again?

FI: Thankful I haven't. I dⵀn't believe anyⵀne vvⵀuld vvant tⵀ see the persⵀn vvhⵀ caused them grievⵀus bⵀdily harm ever again. Unless yⵀu're sⵀme kind ⵀf sadist.

#kevlar response #kevlar antoni #anon

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Kevlar

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SPEAK-NO-EVIL - what is something your oc will refuse to stay quiet about?

FI: Hⵀw fuckin’ awfully this planet is ran. -> There's a certain... Loosely veiled anger behind his words

#kevlar response #kevlar antoni #anon

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Kevlar what do you consider a fun activity?

FI: Reading. -> The Tealblood would've said "hiking". Oh, if only things hadn't changed...

#kevlar response #kevlar antoni #acedrawa

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Hey there Kevlar! Gee, with a name like that would you say that your clients' defense is destined to be...bulletproof?

-> Your joke earns you a small snort from the Tealblood. FI: Gⵀⵀd ⵀne.

#kevlar response #kevlar antoni #anon

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Kevlar - Aside from your cane, do you have any other materialistic/literal items that are special to you? :O?

FI: I can’t say I have a lⵀt ⵀf material things that are special tⵀ me besides my cane. But I suppⵀse the quadrant ring my mⵀirail gave tⵀ me is the ⵀnly ⵀther thing that’s wⵀrth mⵀre than any amⵀunt ⵀf mⵀney. -> The Tealblood lifts up his hand, showing off a gold band ring with a dazzling Indigo colored gemstone on it that was cut into the shape of a diamond.

#kevlar response #kevlar antoni #lean on me #jaded daydream

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I AM! I'M HERE ASKING ABOUT YA LEG 🦵 SOMEBODY GOT YOU FUCKT UP?

-> Kevlar just stares at you before turning on his heels and walking away, limping slightly as he did so. -> It seems like you failed at getting some info out of him. Maybe you'll have better luck next time!

#kevlar response #kevlar antoni #miks fantrolls

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Kevlar - How does a typical night go for you?

FI: Tiring. -> Well. That DOES answer the question, but it was most likely not what you wanted.

#kevlar response #kevlar antoni #jaded daydream

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18, 31, 54 for Kevlar

18. Who do they love truly, 100% unconditionally (if anyone)? For Kevlar, it would be Pallac, his moirail. No one understands Kev as much as Pallac does. Pallac's been there for him through thick and thin. They balance each other out as moirails and keep each other in check as well. Kevlar works hard to make sure everything's good for Pallac. Without a doubt, Kevlar loves Pallac unconditionally. 31. When do they feel the most guilt? How do they respond to it? Kevlar isn't the type of person to really let guilt control him. He understands there's things he can't control, that he can't blame himself for stuff. But when he does feel guilty, he tries to make things right again. 54. What’s their instinct in a fight / flight / freeze / fawn situation? If you had asked Kev back before his accident, he would've 100% said "fight". A man who refused to back down and let someone take advantage of him. But nowadays unfortunately he's forced to take flight due to his disability. He hates it, but he'd hate dying even more.

#narrator response #kevlar antoni #anon

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does Azothal uphold usual Hemospectrum laws or does color not matter too much here?

"The Hemospectrum is followed by all, but there are some expectations when it comes to SOCIAL STANDINGS amongst the habitants." "Our best example is Kevlar Antoni himself. Despite only being a Tealblood, he's got one of the highest standings amongst his caste for his knowledge of law, legislaceratorial duties and being able to keep the courtroom under his control. His high marks amongst the other Azothalian Teals has allowed him to ascend the ranks into the top three ELITE 10 LEGISLACERATORS." "Everything else is what one would call "standard"."

#narrator response #kevlar antoni #mothkingeloth

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Kevlar, how are you doing? Still uneased by the lights you saw in the sky/in the distance, and also did you ever manage to get ahold of Jestlo?

FI: I have, yes. And his vvhⵀle thing abⵀut ⵀmens and this pⵀssibly being a vvarning sign has….

FI: Left me uneasy.

#kevlar response #kevlar antoni #skylight plot #jaded daydream

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Kevlar, is everyone safe? It doesn't sound good over there...

-> The Teal just glances away, tapping his cane slightly against the floor mindlessly. He seems... Stressed, anxious even. FI: Hⵀpefully.

#kevlar response #kevlar antoni #anon #skylight plot

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unnatural? that's ominous. what do you mean?

FI: I dⵀn't knⵀvv. I'm nⵀt sⵀmeⵀne vvith such abilities, my faceless acquaintance. This is vvhy I've been trying tⵀ get in cⵀntact vvith Mr. Hyacin. If anyⵀne vvⵀuld understand, it vvⵀuld be HIM. FI: Frⵀm vvhat I've grasped ⵀf him, he's the kind ⵀf persⵀn vvhⵀ... Knⵀvvs things. Things beyⵀnd ⵀther's cⵀmprehensiⵀn. FI: I just knⵀvv thⵀse lights are dangerⵀus. And that's abⵀut it.

#kevlar response #kevlar antoni #anon #skylight plot