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𝐄𝐗 𝐅𝐀𝐁𝐔𝐋𝐀𝐑𝐔𝐌
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dawan dragoș nee anurak, queen of druccasite ( vampire -mind-, davika hoorne fc )

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he had to close his blood red hues, to focus on her touch. he wasn't one for counting since he had control on himself but today he found himself counting to himself to ground him, though it was her hands in his that helped more than anything. he felt his soul touch down on the ground again, his head no longer feeling as if it were hovering above him and he was looking down at them. he shook his head once he heard her words. "you are my concern, my darling," dru returned, he was fine now because of her. but if she were harmed? the vampire would never be the same again. he kept his eyes on dawan has she kept her eyes shut, marveling in how beautiful the vampire was, and his. how did he get so lucky? perhaps he needed to place an offering in zihnal's temple for sending him this angel of a person. he heard her he did but he couldn't . . . they could not leave. "it will look as though we are guilty. we cannot have that."
"I meant to leave to our rooms to see our son, not leave entirely. Though you know my heart. This thing just threatened our family, and I would see its controller brought to justice for the only thing we love more than each other and our country is our babe. I would just like us to be near him because he is the part of you I've stolen as my own," She explained, correcting her earlier statement, breathing deeply, and watching more of her husband return to her. Her touch could always pull him from the edge or ignite him as it would with passion. Despite her wavering faith in gods, he was her proof they existed - what else could have made him but the divine and put him in her path, daring her to resist the thought of falling in love to be so hopelessly enamored with him and only him. "We come here in good faith, faith they don't know how hard it is to extend, and this happens. I will not have us look guilty, no. We will protect our own, and we will protect each other. We ought to speak to our spymaster soon, have our guards alert but not on the offensive, and I can network among the royal spouses to see if I can uncover anything. Dru, are you alright now?"
they were protective of the other, dru knew that. he also knew his wife could fend for herself, something he loved and admired of her, what had drawn him to her. but there had never been a threat so close to them, or had there once been? that time had faded from his memory? now he was not so sure but he kept his mind in the present instead of searching for the past. it took him many blinks to understand that she was speaking to him, and while he had asked her a question, his mind was still warring with itself. the feeling of her skin to his helped each moment gaining more and more control once more. he forced himself to nod but something deep within him wanted to shake his head. but he had not been injured by the hooded figure. he looked over his shoulder once more just to make sure the figure was gone. "i -" he started but stopped because words truly failed him. "yes but . . . not at the same time - i cannot wrap my head around what i just saw."
"We will figure out what that was. What we saw soon enough, but my immediate concern is you," She whispers, feeling her own slow heartbeat pound wildly at the thought of their child in potential danger. Still holding his hand, still leaning into his caress, she closes her eyes, holding a little tighter. Dawan could, at this moment, reach out in the bond they shared and kept their words within his head to protect even their conversation in this place they foolishly believed would be a sacred enough place its hosts wouldn't allow this sort of disturbance to happen. Dawan would have words for its sovereign, teethe near enough bared in her elegant way to show a woman would not hesitate if a husband or son were jeopardized again when it was a miracle they had even agreed to be here. Opening their eyes again, she restrained herself, head turning a little further into the hand that cups her cheek, lips gently kissing it there before looking her beloved in the eyes. "We will unwrap what has happened here, beloved. Dru, we should leave. Find our son and remain their a moment and protect what matters to us and then proceed with clear heads."
@exfabularum ... dawan & dru.
he kept his fingers firmly around those of his wife, gently pulling her back and taking a step before her. no way in hell dru was going to allowing anything or anyone to harm her. his eyes scanned all around them, his whole body on high alert, even after the moments the figure in its torn cloak vanished into thin air. it took a moment for dru to be able to breath but still, he didn't step back, the beast that was always lurking within the depths of his soul inching towards the surface. he had to close his eyes, remembering to breathe. once he was certain his eyes were back to normal instead of their red hue, he turned to his beloved. his fingers on her cheeks, cupping the soft skin. his eyes raking over her. "are you well?" he asked softly.
had he not found her fingers and pulled her back behind her she would've been his sword and shield. eyes would've blazed red, and fangs bared, ready to protect him as firmly as Dru would her. Should a single enemy wish to harm him, she would tear through them all. He did this for her, though, and both needed to breathe. The beast within him called to hers, protectors and guardians and she knew how hard it was to cage. Still holding his hand as the other found its way to her cheek she shifted in his hands to brush against his palm, breathing, nodding. Her free hand found the back of the one that cupped her cheek and brushed it before reaching up to graze his jawline. "My love, I am alright. I will be alright, but are you?"
Where: The rose garden
When: The morning after the masquerade ball
Who: Cairbre & Dawan (@exfabularum)
The small droplets of dew surrounding Cairbre lit up like silver ingots under the cold shine from the moon. Cair sat with their legs folded underneath them, their eyes closed. Rua paced around them, always keeping them safe. The magic hummed within their veins as memories of spells and rituals flashed before them. The mere memories of the spells and rituals caused the hair on the back of their neck to rise. Their body and soul begged them to let the magic surge back to the surface, but they buried it even deeper. 'You can't change what will happen.' Rua tried to comfort them, but they ignored her as approaching footsteps pulled them away from their past. ‘It is quite early for a stroll, is it not?’ They asked, looking up at the figure. ‘Or perhaps,’ they mused. ‘Perhaps you can’t rest quite as easily because of the howler at the ball?’
"I was unaware there were set and regulated hours to wander the rose gardens. If you are the protector or guardian of these rose bushes I was also unaware they were so sacred and special as to warrant a keeper" She speaks softly but with power to her voice, subtle as it is but it is there. She did not know but had she made a mistake she would speak to the king of Navarre for Dawan loved roses. She loved them more than most things but they did not keep well in her homeland even as much as Dru would pick her flowers. The real reason she roamed, eyes firmly fixed upon the witch before her she breathed deeply. "I am a mother - the howler at the ball is of great concern to me ad its cryptic warning. We can share this space if you are bothered by it as well"

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⊹₊♔₊⊹ ( davika hoorne, cis woman, she/her, 32 / 320, vampire (mind), dragoș#2 & anurak #3) i just saw dawan dragoș née anurak arriving at the rite! the queen from druccasite is said to be associated with the meticulous detail in intricately patterned lace or the gentle scrawl across pieces of parchment; a knowing glance across a crowded room; love poured into the shadows to warm the dark but for a singular soul; the breaking of day across a frozen land; a perfectly poised protector prepared to guard the way. well, that makes sense considering they are known to be perspicacious but also calculative. she is feeling trepidatious about the rite
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[ 🍀 ] in the source link, you’ll gain access to #131 gifs of mai davika hoorne in “wanthong” (2021). she was born in thailand, and is thai, so please cast appropriately when using my resources. all of these gifs were made from scratch, made for roleplaying purposes. please don’t redistribute or claim as your own. please like & reblog if you wish to use them.
— ⁺ 𝐃𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐊𝐀 𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐄 , 1992 AN ADDITIONAL [ #1920 GIFS ] NEW TOTAL [ #2630 GIFS ] THE EMPRESS OF AYODHAYA ( 2024 ) / davika hoorne is thai & white, please cast accordingly and use appropriately. all of the gifs have been created from scratch by me. to access the gifs please click the source link. do not edit, claim as your own or add into your own hunts! time and effort were spent into making these gifs, a like or a reblog would be much appreciated!
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