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EIDEN RIOS Healing magic. Hearing it still sounded surreal even with magic’s existence being common knowledge. A cheat code to good health they hogged all to themselves. Enna’s bitterness towards it didn’t stand alone. Where was all that healing magic when the people of the verdant isles were...

CASTIEL ARISTAEUS Castiel stood still until the water eased. He flicked a glance at his periphery to catch how the princeling scrambled for a cloak, then nestled on a rock under the sun. Good for him, even his thoughts rang with sarcasm. He decided to ignore that Chiros had stolen his cloak...

CASTIEL ARISTAEUS Castiel carefully waded through the water, mindful of not disturbing its surface too dramatically as he surveyed the lakebed for fish. There were a handful of times he’d resorted to catching fish barehanded. Sometimes out of necessity and other times for sport. So he stood...

CASTIEL ARISTAEUS As Chiros slowly rose and proceeded through the motions of shaking off sleep, Castiel undid their campfire. Tossed the rocks aside, spread the burnt sticks and ashy remains, discreetly covered them with fresh leaves to hide the evidence of anyone being around. A measure...

EIDEN RIOS Enna's hand on his head, his friend's expressed relief at Eiden's safety. There was always something about Enna choosing not to scold him that disarmed Eiden and left his ears feeling warm. He hadn’t found the word to describe it yet and wasn't sure he wanted to. Having felt Enna...

CASTIEL ARISTAEUS A pinky promise? Castiel answered with an arched brow, unsure whether the prince was serious or not. But of course he was, that’s just the kind of guy he was. The kind of guy to believe in pinky promises and in total strangers. Castiel rolled his eyes and humored the prince...

CASTIEL ARISTAEUS Chiros’ abrupt burst of tears startled Castiel. His hand flinched away as if worried he physically hurt the other somehow, but as the sobbing prince revealed the reason for his crying through hiccupped breaths, Castiel felt a twinge of guilt tug his chest. He sighed deeply...

CASTIEL ARISTAEUS Castiel absorbed the peaceful view, committed it to memory. Before he left, he approached the water’s edge and glanced into it. It was too dark to see under, but he swore he caught sight of a fish’s tail as it flicked away. It might be worth the investigation in the morning...

EIDEN RIOS Like a dog who’d barked and was scolded to be quiet, Eiden sat down with a bothered puff of air that flicked some strands of hair away from his eyes. He knew this wasn’t an argument he could win against Enna, there hardly ever was. Enna had always been the most sensible one ever...

CASTIEL ARISTAEUS Castiel watched Chiros curl himself into his cloak; drifted to sleep. The prince’s vulnerability ceased to surprise him further. There wasn’t anything to do about it, nor did Castiel care enough to try. Much less now in the dead of night where he was allowed reprieve to...

EIDEN RIOS Eiden wobbled on his feet after the door’s pressure was whisked off his forehead, though managed to stay upright by grabbing the frame. The first of what he noticed were Enna’s knees, the portion of his trousers there were damp and smudged with mud. The second of what he noticed...

CASTIEL ARISTAEUS A bird in a cage. An astute analogy made by the prince. Castiel could imagine it even now as Chiros was surrounded by all the outside world could offer. His skin unmarred by scars or callouses. Clothes of rare fabrics embroidered in gold. A meek look about him despite the...

EIDEN RIOS In Eiden’s humble opinion, he had scant qualities to be prideful of. To him, written words were more anomalous figures than things of substance. To him, rules were more suggestions of a preferred conduct than finite orders. He lived loud, impulsively, and at the behest of his...

CASTIEL ARISTAEUS The thought of abandoning the prince slithered into Castiel’s mind. A sly, quiet snake which hissed pleasantly at how easy it would be. Chiros walked out of sight with his clueless back facing the outlaw. Castiel watched vacant or perhaps nonplussed by the prince’s candid...

CASTIEL ARISTAEUS It didn’t faze Castiel that the pampered highborn would panic upon realizing he wouldn’t be resting his head atop a plush pillow of swan feathers or draped with a quilt of expensively imported fabrics for the night. Asking Chiros if he’d ever spent time alone in nature would...

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genre: fantasy, medieval, romance, drama song: war of hearts - ruelle partner: @NoTearBubbles a royal prophet receives a vision of the kingdom's newly appointed king dying at his hands. with nowhere to run and the monarch's future at risk, the prophet must find a way to break free of fate...

CASTIEL ARISTAEUS Castiel tried not to flinch when the horse’s head tilted towards him and nudged his arm. With his palm held up, he gently turned its head away. A little too close for comfort, buddy. Chiros introduced himself, name repeated twice for good measure. Castiel smirked and faked a...

CASTIEL ARISTAEUS Trees. Birds. Silence. An implicit departure from the mayhem they’d left in their wake. Castiel’s agitation allayed enough to feel his throbbing cheek and sore ribs. A long, alleviated sigh poured from his lips; his head thrown back to face the canopy of twisted branches and...