Russieraholic

Trigger Warning(s): Witch hunting, Wounds, Distress, Mention of holistic extremism'Get up.’ There was little but the sight of charred ground and rubble strewn about in front of and around the forsaken Koraidon. She forced her eyelids open as far as they could, a meager amount. Trembling, Lysithea mustered the strength to get up on her fours and try and assess the situation. The numerous burn wounds that shrouded her head to tail were quite far back on her mind. Adrenaline and shock, or something else entirely, was keeping her from feeling anything, or succumbing to the extensive wounds. ‘Survive.’ It was a simple word that echoed in her mind, spoken by a detached voice. Or perhaps thousands, or none at all. It did not matter. The prompt was simple, and powerful. The single word gave her a jolt, and a resolve. Survival. She pushed herself up to her feet, ignoring the wounds that should have been screaming in pain, but were simply too numb, for now. She looked around for anyone

Continuation of Mentor “Oh? Now you've really got my curiosity piqued. What kind of findings have you brought back this time?" Lysithea replied, her eyebrows raising with intrigue as she quickly turned to a nearby table and started to prepare an array of testing equipment and tools. “Snrk- Okay, perhaps I hyped that up a little bit too much. No, I just brought back some candy from a few towns over. They sell Roseli flavored treats and I know you and I just can’t get enough of them. Plus, All Hallows Eve is just around the corner so I figured we’d have a sort of cheat-day!~” Sorelia gave a guiltless shrug. Lysithea looked over at Sorelia, her eyes sparkling as she caught sight of the treats. “Roseli…! Oh, I didn't know they had them on sale in other towns!” She said, unable to help herself from licking her chops. As Sorelia mentioned All Hallows Eve, Lysithea stopped short and gave her partner a mock suspicious look. “Now, now… are you trying to butter me up with

Trigger Warning(s): Allusion to witch hunting, Mention of holistic extremismIt was a pleasantly cool Autumn evening at one of the small research labs of Ironshore. Focused and optimistic about her recent breakthroughs and developments, a matured Koraidon was scratching down some notes in her book when her lab partner arrived. “Oh! Good afternoon. I’d been hoping you would stop by today.” Sorelia chuckled a bit at her colleague’s enthusiasm as she entered their shared lab, her expression inquisitive and eager, sharp teeth glinting in the light. “What is it, Lysa? You’ve got this… aura, I can tell you’ve got something to show me.” Lysithea closed her book with a thump, a bright grin spreading across her cheerful face. She gestured to the workbench, a clear hint of excitement in her voice. “Well, I’ve been working on an experimental compound for a few days now, and I believe I’ve made some remarkable progress. Come, take a look.” “Absolutely. And this is for the orally ingested

Adrian awoke to the soft sound of birds chirping outside his window. He slowly opened his eyes, still feeling tired but at least rested. The Noivern looked around the room, taking in the morning sunlight that filtered in through the slightly tattered curtains, his eyes needing a moment to adjust to the brightness. He then remembered the harrowing events of the previous night, and his heart immediately raced. Fear coursed through his body for a moment, but then he realized that he wasn't alone in the bed. He looked down, and saw Khrieta still sleeping next to him. Relief and affection washed over him as he saw the beast’s face, relaxed in a sleep perhaps too comfortable considering what they had witnessed the previous night. However, seeing him by his side, safe and sound, calmed his racing heart. Adrian smiled, gently swiped a strand of spiked hair out of the creature’s face, and spoke in a soft, slightly smarmy voice. "Khrieta...? Hardly up, are you?" The scruffy Mightyena groaned

Continuation of Chateau Trigger Warning(s): Alcohol mention On their way to the local pub to grab the drinks Khrieta had promised, Adrian stopped in his tracks, looking straight ahead as he placed his hands behind his back. “From time to time, can I throw a spider your way and look at your reactions? It would be funny, and... endearing, to say the least.” He chuckled, it would be nice to be able to tease the Mightyena. It was always fun to tease the ones you were close to. And Adrian didn’t have many others to do so with. “Oh, shut up.” Khrieta pouted playfully. “What a way to deny my request, beast.” His expression lit up with a playful smirk, he enjoyed seeing the Mightyena pouting at him. “If you keep that expression, I might start to think that the big bad Mightyena is starting to find these interactions with me quite endearing.” Adrian chuckled. A deeper blush appeared through Khrieta’s fur, before he quickly turned away and scoffed, very clearly flustered. “Tch— let’s