#ludusmuse

     “don’t -- don’t TOUCH me!”  hunter is in hysterics, eyes welled with tears to the point that his vision is blurred, hands trembling in their tightened fists, chest rising and falling in quick, short bursts.  despite his lack of clear vision, the figure before him is unmistakable;  tall, broad, powerful in its presence.  a coven head.  darius.  the sight is too much, like he’s examining his traitorous actions head-on.  darius is here for him, here to take him back to the castle, back to the emperor.  he’s going to die, belos is going to kill him.  the man he saw as his uncle was going to toss him out in favor of creating another and darius was going to see to it in all of his loyalty.

Recently, she had been informed of a mandatory dinner with the daughters of her father's business partners. She’s less than thrilled about a social outing and unsure of how she should dress. She was unaware of the current fashion trends, and she wouldn’t want to jeopardize the potential connections. Left with little options, she’s turned to her older brothers friend. 

   Shino didn’t even look up as his office door suddenly flung open announced. Ah yes. It was that time already. And only one soul could get away with barging in like that and not get barked at. With a loud tired sigh he resigned himself to his fate.

idk who navirou is but i feed them a donut <3

GO GO GO GO!

Tongue out to the side, eyes focused unblinking toward the screen of the television set, the competitors had reached the point of no return~

Him and Nino at friendly competition, racing through terrain that no sane person [or…. creature as their particular choices happened to be] would ever dare to challenge! There were various items obtained that could give a bump to those tragically falling behind, but sometimes good old fashioned luck was about the only thing left to rely on!

While it was true that tactics were a TAD more controlled at the beginning of the gaming venture, when the going got tough, it all often dissolved into a fit of mad button mashing, bodies half raised from seats [sometimes stray yelling, as though the icons on screen could respond to such violent prompting], system responding to the adrenaline of the moment as though they were somehow sucked inside the screen along with the characters battling it out.

     the cacao kingdom was .. very interesting to her. so many brooding colors, strong walls made of the darkest chocolate, it was very nice to look at if you asked her. the tall ancient walked up the kingdom steps && entered, holding her staff as she headed to visit dark cacao. she had promised to bring some resources from the lavish floral lands that she originated from.

    she sighed, a soft breath leaving her before she continued onward. only when she got to see dark cacao did she offer a hesitant smile, hoping that bringing resources along with her to the kingdoms around her could help the other ancients feel anything towards her besides hatred. ... not that they ever said they hated her -- she just assumed.

    ❝    ah --  hello,  dark  cacao  cookie..!     ❞  white lily tries to keep her demeanor positive. however -- after a few moments, her expression wavered. her eyes drifted away from her fellow ancient, and she sighed gently.   ❝    i’ve  brought  you  some  redwood  &&  cherrywood !   i’ve  spent  so  long  in  the  forests ..  i thought  you  could  make  great  use  of  it.. !  ❞ // @ludusmuse​ gets a starter from white lily!