Jun 10, 2022
Tahir: would fuck his clone
Twohir: would not fuck his clone bc his self loathing is that strong
Daeodon: extremely conflicted about fucking the clone of his dead husband
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Tahir: would fuck his clone
Twohir: would not fuck his clone bc his self loathing is that strong
Daeodon: extremely conflicted about fucking the clone of his dead husband
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The sniffling whimpers were the worst part of this mess. Quiet, choked off noises so clearly meant to never be heard by anyone besides the monster wearing his beloved's face.
Daeodon wanted to be angry at the beastly creature. He wanted to call forth all the rage he had felt the first time he'd laid eyes on that faun and funnel it all into mauling him.
But he couldn't. Every time he dared to glance the man's way some stupid part of his heart would momentarily stall his movements and snuff his flames.
The eyes that looked at him with all the fear of a man facing down a dragon could hold were the same shade of honey brown and held all the same light and life his husband's had all of those years ago.
The voice he cried with was the same, the way he held himself through the pain of their first and only clash. The rounded tear stained cheeks and full lips pulled into a pained grimace were his beloved's too.
Daeodon knew his beloved lays dead deeper within these caverns. His body cold but whole and untouched by rot after all these years as only god's would be.
But that man could have fooled him were it not for the anger that burned through him as he wielded the intent to kill Daeodon with the same mighty sword that had killed his love those years ago.
The man now sat in Daeodon's bedroom. His wounds bandaged and his broken arm set.
"You could stop the storm. You would be prayed to again, and maybe your name wouldn't be a curse then,"
"I could. But I won't. I don't tolerate things being taken from."
"He was just a thing to you?"
"He was Everything to me,"
"And So? He's gone now, he's been gone longer than I've been alive. Making it storm like this isn't going to bring him back,"
"It's not about bringing him back, its about taking something equal to what has been taken from me. My sunlight was stolen, so now I have stolen yours. Once I have mine back, you too will have yours. It's not complicated."
"He's not coming back."
"I know,"
lil Daeodon and Twohir sketch. I tried out a new more beefcake design for Daeodon and tbh? I'm not sure how I feel about it.
on the fundamentals of character design front, there's a decent argument for both this design and his old fatter one. but on the character portfolio diversity front I think I should go with this one. I have a lot of big masculine Tough Guys who are fat kicking around but not a lot of the more traditional beef cake variety of that guy.
anyways the slightly hornier version of this sketch is below the cut.
I wanna hear more about Tahir and Daeodon pls,,,
i had to dig deep for my notes on em
(left image is Tahir and Faun! Daeodon, right is an old Twohir design and what Daeodon actually looks like)
Like the story with them is kinda Eh.
Daeodon is a storm god and is worshiped by Tahir's people as like The Big One, a Odin/Zeus/Jupiter level bitch. He's responsible for their jungle paradise existing and being at all habitable bc he brings the rains and keeps it warm(this jungle paradise is located in the antarctic dry valleys (this is because that was the funniest place I could think of for a jungle paradise to exist))
So important guy, type of guy you Really don't want to piss off.
So some (Redacteds) pissed him off. An artifact of great value was stolen from him and he, being a dragon and a god, decided the appropriate way to respond to this was to take away the rains and let the ice start seeping in until the artifact was returned or he was given something of equal value. I'd like to note, Daeodon didn't actually give a shit about the artifact itself, just that it was taken from him.
The artifact was not returned, and the priests of his temple made the hard decision to instead sacrifice someone to him in the hopes that he would bring back the rains then.
And that sacrifice ended up being Tahir. The villages most beautiful and virtuous temple attendant.
this is kinda where things are fuzzy. I think Daeodon and Tahir already knew each other and had already been intimate Before Tahir was offered as a sacrifice.
Festivals are pretty common and Daeodon never saw much issue in partaking in the festivities devoted to him. But he always attended them in his faun form for the sake of discretion and like ease of access. and like Tahir is a shrine attendant, he was obviously at every last one of these and Daeodon isn't really one to deny himself a simple pleasure like a night with the most desirable person in the whole village. And maybe after a while it was less about the sex and more about getting to spend time with the beautiful and devoted ray of absolute sunshine who prayed to him everyday. (note: nobody knows Daeodon attends his festivals in disguise, as far as Tahir knows he's just a guy from another village who likes the way they celebrate around here,)
Anyways, Tahir doesn't get chosen as the sacrifice, he volunteers. Bc like, this is Tahir in a nutshell. He is love. and his love for his home and community made making the decision to sacrifice himself completely trivial. If it saved everyone else his death wouldn't matter.
The priesthood believes Daeodon to be more beast than man (an incorrect assumption he fully encourages because it keeps people from bothering him too much) and they hope, that maybe, just maybe, offering Tahir as a bride instead of as a meal will make Daeodon go easy on him, or maybe not even kill him if they're lucky bc people like Tahir and everyone is genuinely very upset that he will be lost to them and the priesthood is trying their best to make good out of a very bad situation.
Anyways, Tahir is married to Daeodon with the grand guilded statue of this actual god taking his place during the ceremony. It's beautiful in a bitter sweet way.
Tahir is sent off into the jungle on his lonesome, all too aware of everything that might want to snack on a lone faun (his new husband included). and eventually he comes to a clearing he knows Must be Daeodon's den because despite living here his whole life, this path and this place was never discoverable by him until today.
He freezes there, his resolve finally starting to crack. The plants around him are wilting and the verdant jungle is brown and frost bitten without the dragons blessing. His people will starve or die of thirst or the cold will take them all if he doesn't do this. But he's scared. He loves and loves and loves and he thought that love would carry him all the way to the end of his story in that den. but now not even his love can motivate him to take a single step further.
His eyes well up with tears and he trys to stop them but as the first one streaks down his cheek thunder claps and it begins to pour around him. but he remains dry, and arms so familiar wrap around him from behind, and that voice like a roiling storm is in his ear, cooing and comforting him through his panic.
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