Gonna repost this again cause it's really better than Dracu X Eryka pairin'.
The Rhyionas sat bored in their temporary basement which was… more more of a Helios. Eryka hadn't bothered to put up a bed, and instead left a couch, a couple of chairs and a table lying about. Wolfenus stood up, making his way to the front door. "I'm gonna see if there's anything that can be done. I can't stand all this sitting around," he said. Chef stood up after he finished his sentence, grabbing his guns. "Might as well!" He chuckled.
"Tessie, what about you? You want to come?" Wolfenus asked.
"Do I look like I want to? This injury from the Rhysha's Auto Turret is getting worst. I'll stay here," she said, closing her eyes as she laid on the couch.
Wolfenus didn't need to know Elliott's answer. The human-kaiju had taken to staying in the house since Tessie got injured. Wolfenus and Chef made their way out of the room, eager to kill something.
"You should… [view original content]
I'm the main character in this "thing"
I was licking Dracu's beard. It was tasty. Some pizza were stuck in it.
Dracu : Continue to lic… morek, I need a good shower
"Of course, because I love you" I said.
lick lick lick lick lick lick
Dracu : Yeah Eryka, do it harder.
Eryka : I'm trying so damn hard.
Someone entered the room. It was Morphias.
Morphias : What are you guys doing?
"We started without you" I said.
Morphias : Oh, okay.
Eryka : Would you like to join us?
Morphias : I don't have a beard, so you'll have to lick something else
@Morphias @Dracu98
Gonna repost this again cause it's really better than Dracu X Eryka pairin'.
The Rhyionas sat bored in their temporary basement which was… more more of a Helios. Eryka hadn't bothered to put up a bed, and instead left a couch, a couple of chairs and a table lying about. Wolfenus stood up, making his way to the front door. "I'm gonna see if there's anything that can be done. I can't stand all this sitting around," he said. Chef stood up after he finished his sentence, grabbing his guns. "Might as well!" He chuckled.
"Tessie, what about you? You want to come?" Wolfenus asked.
"Do I look like I want to? This injury from the Rhysha's Auto Turret is getting worst. I'll stay here," she said, closing her eyes as she laid on the couch.
Wolfenus didn't need to know Elliott's answer. The human-kaiju had taken to staying in the house since Tessie got injured. Wolfenus and Chef made their way out of the room, eager to kill something.
"You should… [view original content]
Gonna repost this again cause it's really better than Dracu X Eryka pairin'.
The Rhyionas sat bored in their temporary basement which was… more more of a Helios. Eryka hadn't bothered to put up a bed, and instead left a couch, a couple of chairs and a table lying about. Wolfenus stood up, making his way to the front door. "I'm gonna see if there's anything that can be done. I can't stand all this sitting around," he said. Chef stood up after he finished his sentence, grabbing his guns. "Might as well!" He chuckled.
"Tessie, what about you? You want to come?" Wolfenus asked.
"Do I look like I want to? This injury from the Rhysha's Auto Turret is getting worst. I'll stay here," she said, closing her eyes as she laid on the couch.
Wolfenus didn't need to know Elliott's answer. The human-kaiju had taken to staying in the house since Tessie got injured. Wolfenus and Chef made their way out of the room, eager to kill something.
"You should… [view original content]
In all its Rhyiona glory, exactly the way it should have been. Kind of.
Rhys didn’t know how to describe it. It seemed silent, but at the same time, it...wasn’t. Leaves rustled. Trees creaked. Insects droned. Sure, it was probably the most gorgeous place he’d seen on Pandora so far, but something about it still made his skin crawl. “This is...uh…”
Sasha smirked. “Romantic?”
“Well, I guess it could be…” Rhys ducked under a low branch. “If it weren’t for the hissing.” He tipped a thumb toward a group of the floating plant-creatures, watching as they drifted serenely overhead. “It’s...a little creepy.”
Sasha shrugged. “Compared to the rest of the wildlife on Pandora…”
Rhys grumbled a reluctant agreement to her unspoken implication. At least these things hadn’t tried to kill them on sight. Regardless, he didn’t really want to be in this facility any longer than he had to be. “Kinda hard to see the tower from down here…”
“We’ll find it. We weren’t too far off when that catwalk collapsed.” She elbowed him in the ribs as they pushed through a curtain of huge leaves. “And you were totally scared, Mister I-Could-Jump-A-Million-Times-Further-Than-That.”
Rhys scoffed, but didn’t bother denying it. They walked on in comfortable silence for a few moments. Well, calling it comfortable silence was maybe a bit of a stretch, since every movement in the leaves around them set Rhys’ nerves on edge. And again, it wasn’t really silence, with all the jungle noises— “So...you think you could get back together with August?” Maybe not the best topic, but he was desperate for conversation. “If that’s even something you’re interested in at all, of course.”
“I...don’t know,” Sasha admitted with a sigh.
“He seemed kind of...disrespectful. And not just during the entire Gortys...core...fiasco, either—which I actually totally understand why he would be then, I mean, that whole thing was craaaazy—”
“He tries to act tough,” Sasha cut in. “But...once you get to know him…” Rhys glanced down at her just in time to see a slight smile tug at the corners of her lips. “He can actually be pretty sweet.”
She didn’t elaborate and Rhys chewed his lip. He hated to press the subject, but hearing nothing besides bugs, leaves, hissing plants, and his own footsteps only made him think about the potential danger they were in. Dreamy, glowing jungle or not, this was still an Atlas facility, and given his track record at the previous two Atlas facilities...he’d barely make it out of this one alive. If at all. At least Vaughn was with Loader Bot and Fiona could (hopefully) rely on Athena if things got too dicey—
“While we’re on the subject though, why don’t we talk about you?”
“Wh—uh, huh?” He looked down at Sasha, not at all comforted when he was met with narrowed eyes and a cunning smirk. “Wh—wha—haha, uh, what is there to talk about...about me…?”
She gave an exaggerated sigh and rolled her eyes. “I’m not blind, Rhys.”
“I...know that…” He had a feeling he knew where this was going.
“And I’m not stupid, either.”
Yeah, it was going there. “I…officially ha-have nooo idea what you’re talking about, a-anymore,” he lied, hating how nervous he sounded. Fiona makes it look so easy… He swallowed maybe a little too loudly when he felt his face heating up at the thought of the con artist.
“That blush says you know exactly what I’m talking about.” Sasha stopped walking and crossed her arms over her chest. “So go ahead and tell me why I catch you staring at my sister practically every time I look at you.”
“I...uh...ha, I don’t stare, okay? I…” He drew in a deep breath. He could do this. He could say it. Sasha wouldn’t shoot him. They needed to hack the security system and she couldn’t do it without him, so he was safe...right? “Fine, I...think she’s...really beautiful. There, I said it. Happy?”
Sasha’s eyes narrowed to slits as she studied his (uncomfortably warm) face. “That’s it?”
“Wha...what do you mean?”
“You like the way she looks,” Sasha clarified, voice hard.
Rhys immediately realized his mistake. “No, no! Well, yes—she’s...God, she’s gorgeous, but that’s not the only thing! She...she’s smart! A-and funny—sometimes—and I like how she rolls her eyes and pretends not to care but actually smiles when she thinks I’m not looking—oh, and when she asks for my opinion on things, that’s nice—”
Sasha waved dismissively. “Okay, okay… Don’t...choke on your tongue.” She let her arms drop to her sides and continued down the path.
Rhys fell into step beside her, wringing his hands. “Is it...okay with you? I mean...if I were to, I don’t know, like...ask her...out, or...something? I haven’t really known either of you for very long, but...surviving death with someone tends to make you think about—”
“Rhys, just...stop, for a second. You’re embarrassing yourself.”
He rubbed the back of his neck. “Yeah, I...do that a lot.”
“It’s fine with me if you want to…” she looked down and picked at her nail polish, “...date Fiona, I guess, but I’m just gonna tell you right now… I don’t know if she feels the same way.”
“I...kinda picked up on that, actually.” He sighed and scuffed at the dirt. “Which is why I wanted to make sure it was okay with you so I could...ask what kinds of things she likes. So I’d...have a better chance.”
At that, Sasha turned. “You’re really serious about this, aren’t you?”
He didn’t immediately reply. Was he serious about this? It sure felt like it. Ever since he’d met Fiona, he’d had this strange sense of...a loss of control. Which, honestly, was kind of troubling. He’d always had a plan—or...he’d always thought he had a plan—but then along came this crazy Pandoran woman with a hat and a sleeve pistol and a silver tongue and he just...lost it. Poof. Gone. Every clever one-liner he managed to think of didn’t have the same effect on her that it would have had on some tight-skirted secretary back on Helios. In fact, more often than not, he found himself tripping over his words, stuttering and blabbering and generally looking like an idiot. And she would just patiently raise that eyebrow—the one with the weirdly cute scar through it—and wait for him to finish whatever it was he was trying to say. He tried to hate the way she insulted him, but it always felt more like teasing than anything else; there was rarely any actual venom in the words. He could fake animosity well enough around the others; keep up the charade of reluctant partner-in-crime, but when they were alone… He’d never felt anything like this before, so...that had to mean—
“Rhys? Hello? Ugh, God, you...you really mean it, don’t you?” Sasha tossed her hands in the air and kept walking. “Go figure, you come down from your fancy moonbase and pretend to go on and on about “filthy Pandoran criminals,” when actually—”
“I think I love her, Sasha,” he murmured, still caught in his thoughts.
“See? That’s what I’m talking about. How would you even know what love feels like, Hyperion boy? I bet you’ve never loved anyone besides yourself and maybe your parents. It’s just because we’re “dangerous” down here, right? You want to be able to brag to all your buddies about how you’ve got a “bad girl” and how you’re so smooth that even—whoa.”
She stopped so suddenly that Rhys almost walked straight into her. “What’s gooooh...wow.” A clearing had opened up in front of them, and dozens of the glowing balloon-plants floated through the treetops. “That’s…”
Sasha took a few hesitant steps out into the glade, turning around, taking everything in. “This is incredible,” she breathed. “Oh, come look at these!” She was bent down beside a small tree, inspecting a patch of purple flowers growing on the trunk. “You know...after a while, you just sort of feel like you’ve seen everything; like you can’t be surprised by anything anymore…” She reached out to touch one of the flowers. “Something so delicate...hidden away…”
Nothing she was saying was incorrect, and he honestly wanted to bring a small handful (or an entire basket) back to Fiona, but he also had a sneaking suspicion that maybe the flowers would be better off left undisturbed. There had been a small carnivorous plant of some kind back in that initial “living area” after all... “Maybe...we should just let it be.”
As soon as the words were out of his mouth, however, Sasha grinned and plucked one anyway, holding it out to him. “Give it to Fiona.”
The blush that had been slowly subsiding over the past few minutes suddenly rushed back into his cheeks with nearly painful intensity. “You’re sure? Is this even her thing? I mean...would she like it? And weren’t you just complaining about how—”
She waved him off with a short laugh. “Yes, she’ll love it. Trust me. Just stick it behind her ear or something.”
Rhys accepted the flower hesitantly. “You’re absolutely sure you’re okay with me and her...being together? If it...even happens…”
Sasha put her hands on her hips and cocked an eyebrow. “Would I be telling you to give her a flower if I wasn’t okay with it?”
“I don’t know, I mean, the whole thing could be another con,” he muttered, only half-joking. “Maybe she hates flowers. Maybe she’s allergic to them and—”
“Would you just keep the flower and walk so we can find this secur—pfff—” A splatter of orange liquid covered her face before she could finish the sentence.
Rhys looked down at the flower, then back up at Sasha’s pollen-splashed face, laughing softly. “You deserved that.”
“Yes I did.”
Rhys tucked the flower into his vest pocket and turned back in the direction of the tower. He paused mid-step, however. Something wasn’t right. That leaky-gas-pipe noise had gotten louder. And...somehow more aggressive. “Uh...Sasha?”
“Yeah, yeah, I hear it.”
He backed toward her, glancing around the glade. The bluish-white glow provided by the docile floating plants had turned into a harsh red and about sixteen of them were propelling themselves slowly toward he and Sasha. “This is why we can’t have anything nice.” He pointed toward the angrily-hissing plants. “I told you we should have just left it alone… Red means bad, right...?”
Fiona hadn’t expected to see Rhys leaning on her sister’s shoulder, barely conscious, when the door slid open to reveal the two of them.
Vaughn took a step closer. “What happened?”
“Oh, um, Rhys just took a spill,” Sasha explained, half walking, half dragging Rhys through the door. “He’s...he’s totally fine.”
Fiona chewed the inside of her cheek, watching Rhys’ head roll limply from side to side, and accidentally bit down a little too hard when Sasha dumped him roughly against a stack of crates.
“Jussst...take spill,” he slurred. “...fine.”
Fiona kept her eyes on him for a moment longer. “You sure about that? He...might have a concussion.” As her gaze slid back to Sasha, she caught a glimpse of purple sticking out of the pocket of his vest and couldn’t keep herself from doing a double-take.
“Nah, he’ll be okay,” was the dismissive reply. “He’s got a thick skull. But we learned something about Cassius…”
Her sister’s words faded as she stared at the scrap of purple. It was a flower. A glowing flower. A crushed glowing flower.
I'll probably add a little more to the end before I put it up on fanfiction.net, but I just wanted to give you all what I had since I really need to work on some school stuff now. (Stupid enrollment and all the hoops I have to jump through to get what I need. With all the shit we have to deal with, college really should be less expensive...)
THE FLOWER SCENE REWRITE IS HERE.
( @xtheunseenteenx hey girl, here it is!)
In all its Rhyiona glory, exactly the way it should have b… moreeen. Kind of.
Rhys didn’t know how to describe it. It seemed silent, but at the same time, it...wasn’t. Leaves rustled. Trees creaked. Insects droned. Sure, it was probably the most gorgeous place he’d seen on Pandora so far, but something about it still made his skin crawl. “This is...uh…”
Sasha smirked. “Romantic?”
“Well, I guess it could be…” Rhys ducked under a low branch. “If it weren’t for the hissing.” He tipped a thumb toward a group of the floating plant-creatures, watching as they drifted serenely overhead. “It’s...a little creepy.”
Sasha shrugged. “Compared to the rest of the wildlife on Pandora…”
Rhys grumbled a reluctant agreement to her unspoken implication. At least these things hadn’t tried to kill them on sight. Regardless, he didn’t really want to be in … [view original content]
When I said this day was awesome, I did not how real awesome feels. I, just, I can only say: this is a true Rhyiona marvel. I will make it sure to re-read it on ff.net.
THE FLOWER SCENE REWRITE IS HERE.
( @xtheunseenteenx hey girl, here it is!)
In all its Rhyiona glory, exactly the way it should have b… moreeen. Kind of.
Rhys didn’t know how to describe it. It seemed silent, but at the same time, it...wasn’t. Leaves rustled. Trees creaked. Insects droned. Sure, it was probably the most gorgeous place he’d seen on Pandora so far, but something about it still made his skin crawl. “This is...uh…”
Sasha smirked. “Romantic?”
“Well, I guess it could be…” Rhys ducked under a low branch. “If it weren’t for the hissing.” He tipped a thumb toward a group of the floating plant-creatures, watching as they drifted serenely overhead. “It’s...a little creepy.”
Sasha shrugged. “Compared to the rest of the wildlife on Pandora…”
Rhys grumbled a reluctant agreement to her unspoken implication. At least these things hadn’t tried to kill them on sight. Regardless, he didn’t really want to be in … [view original content]
THE FLOWER SCENE REWRITE IS HERE.
( @xtheunseenteenx hey girl, here it is!)
In all its Rhyiona glory, exactly the way it should have b… moreeen. Kind of.
Rhys didn’t know how to describe it. It seemed silent, but at the same time, it...wasn’t. Leaves rustled. Trees creaked. Insects droned. Sure, it was probably the most gorgeous place he’d seen on Pandora so far, but something about it still made his skin crawl. “This is...uh…”
Sasha smirked. “Romantic?”
“Well, I guess it could be…” Rhys ducked under a low branch. “If it weren’t for the hissing.” He tipped a thumb toward a group of the floating plant-creatures, watching as they drifted serenely overhead. “It’s...a little creepy.”
Sasha shrugged. “Compared to the rest of the wildlife on Pandora…”
Rhys grumbled a reluctant agreement to her unspoken implication. At least these things hadn’t tried to kill them on sight. Regardless, he didn’t really want to be in … [view original content]
THE FLOWER SCENE REWRITE IS HERE.
( @xtheunseenteenx hey girl, here it is!)
In all its Rhyiona glory, exactly the way it should have b… moreeen. Kind of.
Rhys didn’t know how to describe it. It seemed silent, but at the same time, it...wasn’t. Leaves rustled. Trees creaked. Insects droned. Sure, it was probably the most gorgeous place he’d seen on Pandora so far, but something about it still made his skin crawl. “This is...uh…”
Sasha smirked. “Romantic?”
“Well, I guess it could be…” Rhys ducked under a low branch. “If it weren’t for the hissing.” He tipped a thumb toward a group of the floating plant-creatures, watching as they drifted serenely overhead. “It’s...a little creepy.”
Sasha shrugged. “Compared to the rest of the wildlife on Pandora…”
Rhys grumbled a reluctant agreement to her unspoken implication. At least these things hadn’t tried to kill them on sight. Regardless, he didn’t really want to be in … [view original content]
lets out a breath she was holding
When I said this day was awesome, I did not how real awesome feels. I, just, I can only say: this is a true Rhyiona marvel. I will make it sure to re-read it on ff.net.
Comments
dat stache tho
Damn it, I have school, I'll read it later
Cool ^^
Yes
those dark eyebrows dude
waaaait...if that's sansa stark...then I know something that will freak you out for sure...
kinda look like mine tbh ;-;
That's not Sansa. That's Mira Forrester. xD
Also...
I hate Joffrey and Ramsay but they don't freak me out :')
More like D, amirite? ;3
Awesome.
everyone has something they don't like on themselves I would know that the best hah but try trimming them or something ?
Well, I don't know the names.
She is looking to the right, Rhys body is her forelock, and Fiona is the hair along her neck. The gap between stairs is the neck.
lol could be hah
and that's not what your teacher said ayy
He never left...
HE HAS RETURNED
sp00ky b0ss
haha lmao never thought i'd be talking about eyebrow trimming with someone over the internet
THE FLOWER SCENE REWRITE IS HERE.
( @xtheunseenteenx hey girl, here it is!)
In all its Rhyiona glory, exactly the way it should have been. Kind of.
I'll probably add a little more to the end before I put it up on fanfiction.net, but I just wanted to give you all what I had since I really need to work on some school stuff now. (Stupid enrollment and all the hoops I have to jump through to get what I need. With all the shit we have to deal with, college really should be less expensive...)
I love that gif
2SP00KY
he's too nervous
Did you just awkward slide this thread?
i looked away for 20 minutes or so and there were 100 new comments holy fuck
Hey guys! Time for some fan art:
Mostly because of Eryka's very lewd fanfic...
Goddamn it, @Eryka! Take a goddamn break from your lewdness for once!
The power of Rhyiona is unstoppable.
...Aaaaaand you still rock at writing.
lets out a breath she was holding
When I said this day was awesome, I did not how real awesome feels. I, just, I can only say: this is a true Rhyiona marvel. I will make it sure to re-read it on ff.net.
I love the gif more than you do.
Everyone gotta love Jack.
byoutiful.
@Britisher
I feel as though "lewd" has lost its meaning here.
Upvotes for Jontron.
BEAUTIFUL. I really need to get better at writing so I can match your skill one day.
Aww, thanks, sis!
I'll add a little to that last scene that helps set up another re-write I have in mind...