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Read it and might I say, giving Ace a trident is the best and worst thing you could possibly do. And I appreciate it.
We can all relate.
Here's a video for you all that we can all probably relate to. At least once or twice.
Because dragons are cool?
Zathrax, Grothnor~? Can I expect posts from you two?
First Seishu joined in to his humming, making him smile. He slowed his flying to gaze up at the twinkling stars, watching them create constellations.
How lovely.
But what's that sound?
It sounds pretty.
He looked around to find the source, only to see Seishu singing. His face scrunched up when he couldn't find the source of the sudden chorus- only to realize it was the stars themselves singing along. "Wow." He whispered and watched as the guardian sang. Though, now it seemed like the entire world was adding to the song. It made him smile and fly down toward the grass. His hands ran through them and laughed softly as they tickled his hands.
He flew back up to see Seishu come toward him. He returned the smile and then watched as he moved behind him. His wings folded and pressed against Seishu and he looked up at the newly formed lyrics. "Sing? " He echoed softly and then looked over his shoulder. He decided not to fight, he decided not to argue. There was no reason for him to say no either. So, he looked back at the lyrics and sang along softly.
“Rest you now,
come rest your head.
It is now time
it is time for bed.
. . . "
Towards the middle of the song, he had moved away from Seishu to fly around once more; flying around the lyrics. And as the song ended for the second time, Enasi gently landed on the ground, letting his wings disappear. The music softened until it faded into an echo and Enasi smiled softly.
"So rest now,
come rest your head.
Let them love you.
Let them hold you.
De~ep
in the night.”
He sat in the tall grass and gave a content sigh as the song ended.
How lovely.
But what's that sound?
It sounds pretty.
He looked around to find the source, only to see Seishu singing. His face scrunched up when he couldn't find the source of the sudden chorus- only to realize it was the stars themselves singing along. "Wow." He whispered and watched as the guardian sang. Though, now it seemed like the entire world was adding to the song. It made him smile and fly down toward the grass. His hands ran through them and laughed softly as they tickled his hands.
He flew back up to see Seishu come toward him. He returned the smile and then watched as he moved behind him. His wings folded and pressed against Seishu and he looked up at the newly formed lyrics. "Sing? " He echoed softly and then looked over his shoulder. He decided not to fight, he decided not to argue. There was no reason for him to say no either. So, he looked back at the lyrics and sang along softly.
“Rest you now,
come rest your head.
It is now time
it is time for bed.
. . . "
Towards the middle of the song, he had moved away from Seishu to fly around once more; flying around the lyrics. And as the song ended for the second time, Enasi gently landed on the ground, letting his wings disappear. The music softened until it faded into an echo and Enasi smiled softly.
"So rest now,
come rest your head.
Let them love you.
Let them hold you.
De~ep
in the night.”
He sat in the tall grass and gave a content sigh as the song ended.
This store was a little larger than the hardware store, so there were two saleswomen walking about to help customers. Once again, Aoba found himself keeping his distance from them. Kuro had once again pulled him off, this time to another section showing him another section of clothes. He didn't mind it, only rejecting the darker colors like black and a deep shade of red. Though, it seemed Kuro already knew that so it was fine. "Oh. Alright." He said as he was given clothing. Then it was off to the pants section before Kuro sent him to a dressing room.
"Got it!" Aoba carried his clothes to the back, only to find that the dressing room was locked. "Hm..." He tried two more, though those were locked as well. The last one, a woman called out in annoyance to the disturbance. The angel flushed gently. "My apologies ma'am."
"To get into these fittin' rooms, ya need a key. Shoulda just asked. Here." One of the sales women chuckled as she opened the door for him. "Oh, sorry. And thank you." He mumbled and walked in. The door locked by itself and Aoba looked at himself in the mirror. His eyes narrowed a little as he examined the new messy style his hair had, and then he turned, spreading his wings some. "They got darker... I wonder if Kuro noticed. I may just be seeing things."
He began to change into each item of clothing. First he started with the shirts. He would try on one and examine himself before peeking his head out to show Kuro. Or to tell him that they fit. "They look nice." When he tried on the pants, he did the same thing, showing Kuro and not paying much mind to it. When he was finally done he changed back into the clothes he was originally wearing, pulled up the sleeves and took a few moments to refold the pants and put the shirts back on the hanger.
"Okay! I like these." He kept them in his arms and looked at Kuro. "So what's next?" His stomach growled lightly and his face flushed gently. Well that answered his question. "Can we get food? This hunger thing is more noticeable than I thought. . ."
"Got it!" Aoba carried his clothes to the back, only to find that the dressing room was locked. "Hm..." He tried two more, though those were locked as well. The last one, a woman called out in annoyance to the disturbance. The angel flushed gently. "My apologies ma'am."
"To get into these fittin' rooms, ya need a key. Shoulda just asked. Here." One of the sales women chuckled as she opened the door for him. "Oh, sorry. And thank you." He mumbled and walked in. The door locked by itself and Aoba looked at himself in the mirror. His eyes narrowed a little as he examined the new messy style his hair had, and then he turned, spreading his wings some. "They got darker... I wonder if Kuro noticed. I may just be seeing things."
He began to change into each item of clothing. First he started with the shirts. He would try on one and examine himself before peeking his head out to show Kuro. Or to tell him that they fit. "They look nice." When he tried on the pants, he did the same thing, showing Kuro and not paying much mind to it. When he was finally done he changed back into the clothes he was originally wearing, pulled up the sleeves and took a few moments to refold the pants and put the shirts back on the hanger.
"Okay! I like these." He kept them in his arms and looked at Kuro. "So what's next?" His stomach growled lightly and his face flushed gently. Well that answered his question. "Can we get food? This hunger thing is more noticeable than I thought. . ."
He hadn't flown since the first time he was taught. Even still, it felt rather natural as he flew up, and let the breeze direct where he'd go. The guardian let out a gentle sigh as he looked around at the scenery. It was beautiful, just as it always was. Just like the lake in the first dream to the endless sea of tinted grass.
A small smile rested on his features, feeling content for the time being. He decided not to focus on reality. When he woke up, he'd deal with the consequences. Now, he would only live in the moment. For once, he didn't worry. And he felt truly happy.
The brushing of his wings against his own was enough to make Enasi look up to see Seishu close by. Soon enough, Seishu ended up under him and staring. It made Enasi blink, staying silent. With a flap, the dream guardian flew higher into the air as if he was trying to reach for the stars. High above, his wings outstretched all the way, right before they folded and he was falling towards the ground. For some reason, he enjoyed the feeling.
The rush of the wind against him felt nice, and he was able to clear his head like that. His wings outstretched once more, and caught him, settling him back to the regular glide. He looked back, noticing Seishu a few feet away. But he didn't slow down, he only continued forward, knowing the other would have no problem catching up.
In the midst of their flying, Enasi began to hum the song Seishu sang days before. He didn't remember the words, but he remembered the tune of it, sticking to quietly humming the lullaby.
A small smile rested on his features, feeling content for the time being. He decided not to focus on reality. When he woke up, he'd deal with the consequences. Now, he would only live in the moment. For once, he didn't worry. And he felt truly happy.
The brushing of his wings against his own was enough to make Enasi look up to see Seishu close by. Soon enough, Seishu ended up under him and staring. It made Enasi blink, staying silent. With a flap, the dream guardian flew higher into the air as if he was trying to reach for the stars. High above, his wings outstretched all the way, right before they folded and he was falling towards the ground. For some reason, he enjoyed the feeling.
The rush of the wind against him felt nice, and he was able to clear his head like that. His wings outstretched once more, and caught him, settling him back to the regular glide. He looked back, noticing Seishu a few feet away. But he didn't slow down, he only continued forward, knowing the other would have no problem catching up.
In the midst of their flying, Enasi began to hum the song Seishu sang days before. He didn't remember the words, but he remembered the tune of it, sticking to quietly humming the lullaby.
"Really? They made a book. . . Maybe I should read it." Though, by the sound of it, it didn't seem too accurate. Why would the guy be so upset? "He looks mean." Was his only response to what Kuro had said. Sure to demons and angels, the two being so close togethet may have seemed inappropriate, but humans didn't know what they were. It was another one of those things to ponder over about humans. They were such odd things, and yet angels watched over them and demons played with them, as it was his interpretation.
When they're in range to speak, the first thing he noticed was Kuro's rather chipper demeanor all of a sudden. He wondered what the male was doing, but decided to just watch how it played out. The next thing he noticed was the elderly man's constant spitting. It made Aoba wrinkle his nose in distaste. Without realizing it, he spoke out when he did it the second time. "That's disgusting." His eyes met the old man's and they narrowed making the angel step back some. It looked as though he had some choice words about what Aoba said, but he decided to focus on Kuro who was negotiating business.
The little angel stayed silent for the rest of the negotiation and hurriedly followed Kuro away from the 'Jerry' person. "Find something to wear..." He examined all the clothes, including the old ones he had borrowed from the house. He had been so used to wearing robes. The only other attire he had seen before were the warrior angel's armor. He spotted a few things that caught his attention, only looking at them.
"Help?" Aoba stood on his toes to look over a rack clothes and to Kuro. "I don't know what would...look nice." He went back to looking down at the clothes. He was in the men's section at least, so it was a step. Then he noticed the sizes on each tag. He assumed his size and tried to narrow things down from there, but that was harder than it seemed.
When they're in range to speak, the first thing he noticed was Kuro's rather chipper demeanor all of a sudden. He wondered what the male was doing, but decided to just watch how it played out. The next thing he noticed was the elderly man's constant spitting. It made Aoba wrinkle his nose in distaste. Without realizing it, he spoke out when he did it the second time. "That's disgusting." His eyes met the old man's and they narrowed making the angel step back some. It looked as though he had some choice words about what Aoba said, but he decided to focus on Kuro who was negotiating business.
The little angel stayed silent for the rest of the negotiation and hurriedly followed Kuro away from the 'Jerry' person. "Find something to wear..." He examined all the clothes, including the old ones he had borrowed from the house. He had been so used to wearing robes. The only other attire he had seen before were the warrior angel's armor. He spotted a few things that caught his attention, only looking at them.
"Help?" Aoba stood on his toes to look over a rack clothes and to Kuro. "I don't know what would...look nice." He went back to looking down at the clothes. He was in the men's section at least, so it was a step. Then he noticed the sizes on each tag. He assumed his size and tried to narrow things down from there, but that was harder than it seemed.
Another Announcement!
Another new crewmate!
Another new crewmate!
Enasi ran fingers through his hair and sighed. There was no way out of the one, and he would probably hear about that for the awhile. The look of embarrassment was covered when he sat in the high grass once more. Seishu was all of a sudden really playful. He watched the male tumble and roll calmly.
If he wants to end it
Why get so close?
He knew the consequences of doing all this. It was going to hurt him a lot, and he wouldn't be able to do anything about it. The pain would more than likely get worse as Seishu left his own realm, further sealing their fates.
But at this point, none of it seemed to matter. He took to watching the airborne guardian shine with the moonlight. The shining moon was a contrast against his wings, though it seemed to make him shine just like the stars. He made occasional faces, or gave smiles when Seishu came close enough to mess with him. Once, he managed to poke his wings, or run fingers through his hair. It was a pretty sight, and he was fine watching it from where he sat. Though Seishu seemed to have other intentions. As the guardian got close, Enasi ducked down in the grass assuming he'd fly over. But instead he stopped right in front of him.
None of this seems like a good idea. . .
But I'll do it.
Now the dream guardian seemed to be the one trying to push them apart. With a sigh, he smiled lightly knowing that he wanted to anyway. He stayed seated, and behind him, his wings traced out with energy before turning into those familiar white wings he sported. They stretched out and Enasi used Seishu's hand only to pick himself up.
He let go after, and with a forceful flap he lifted himself into the air. A few more flaps got him high enough so he could glide and let the wind take him around.
If he wants to end it
Why get so close?
He knew the consequences of doing all this. It was going to hurt him a lot, and he wouldn't be able to do anything about it. The pain would more than likely get worse as Seishu left his own realm, further sealing their fates.
But at this point, none of it seemed to matter. He took to watching the airborne guardian shine with the moonlight. The shining moon was a contrast against his wings, though it seemed to make him shine just like the stars. He made occasional faces, or gave smiles when Seishu came close enough to mess with him. Once, he managed to poke his wings, or run fingers through his hair. It was a pretty sight, and he was fine watching it from where he sat. Though Seishu seemed to have other intentions. As the guardian got close, Enasi ducked down in the grass assuming he'd fly over. But instead he stopped right in front of him.
None of this seems like a good idea. . .
But I'll do it.
Now the dream guardian seemed to be the one trying to push them apart. With a sigh, he smiled lightly knowing that he wanted to anyway. He stayed seated, and behind him, his wings traced out with energy before turning into those familiar white wings he sported. They stretched out and Enasi used Seishu's hand only to pick himself up.
He let go after, and with a forceful flap he lifted himself into the air. A few more flaps got him high enough so he could glide and let the wind take him around.
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