Baal - Blog Posts
Dang what Aym’s beef with your Lamb? He jelly or something?
Also can’t wait to see the twin kitties reaction to meeting their mama again.
Aym is jealous, the only parental figure they know for thousand of years is being taken away from a lamb. Dulciter loves the twins and hopes one day they see them as a parent, but in the meantime they decided to present them to a long time friend.
I like this. Always good to remind the fandom that their lamb isn't a hero or a victim. They've spread as much misery and pain as any other God. The story is about an innocent soul slowly becoming a monster and villain after all. Everyone you've killed, sacrificed, eaten, all blood on every player's hands.
woe be upon ye
go to baals house for the best trans healthcare in all of teyvat
#girl
your adopted sons are about to rat you out
It's literally 3 am and I did not process anything, I'm gonna re-read this tomorrow
Cynophobia!
(Dog phobia) (G/N reader)
Characters: Kaeya, Gorou, Chongyun, Childe, Kazuha, Baal
A/N : not proofread, as usual. ANYWAYS, I hope you enjoy. If theres any characters you'd like to see in particular, please lmk!
Warnings: well, the title just about says it
(psst, requests are opened)
Scenario:
A dog WAS playfully CHASING YOU! Your worst nightmare, a reality!
Kaeya:
After a few attempts, Kaeya would successfully divert the dog's attention with the skewer he bought from Good Hunters.
He'd insist you come over to where the dog was happily munching on the chunks of chicken Kaeya gave it.
After much hesitation, you'd give in, and Kaeya went on to ask if you wanted to try to feed the dog.
"no."
Was Kaeya simply going to let you get away with "no" for an answer?
No!
He kept on insisting until you gave in, and when you did, your trembling hands actually managed to feed the do-
"BARK!"
Off you went around Mondstadt, again! Kaeya tried to grab your hand before you took off, but jokes on him! You were too fast.
Ahah... By the end of the day, you were exhausted.
Gorou:
"Hey! Stop chasing them!" Gorou shouted to that bastardly mutt hot on your trail.
The dog didn't even bother to turn its head to look at Gorou as it responded(?), "BÁRKK, BÄRRK. BARKK BÀRK! woœf BÂRK!"
Gorou sighed, "Denied. I'll say this once, stop before I have to step in."
"WÖOF ÅRf BBARK!!"
"No exceptions." he sharply stated, causing dog whined and finally, it stopped chasing you.
Praise Gorou!!!! After you catch your breath.
"Haah, thank goodness for you, Gorou!"
Gorou came unto your side and smiled in acknowledgment, "They shouldn't bother you again."
Chongyun:
Chongyun tried to heroically shoo the dog away from you, but instead, the dog turned around and began chasing him.
You unintentionally found yourself staring at the scene, pretty clueless on what to do. You would've tried finding the owner of the dog, but the dog looked like a stray, sooo. "
"CHONGYUN! UHH, WHAT SHOULD I DO?" "
GET X-XI-ANGLING!" "
OKAY!"
You ran as quickly as you could over the Wumin Restaurant and got Xiangling to properly shoo off the dog.
After that whole ordeal was over; (Chongyun would never fully recover from that incredibly embarrassing situation) you treated Chongyun out to a popsicle date, to show your appreciation to him!
Childe:
A dog began chasing you, but Childe wasn't worried. Not in the slightest. In fact, he looked like he was enjoying himself!
He'd yell out things with a smile like, "Hurry, the dog's catching up to you!"
It wasn't like Childe thought you were in actual danger, though. He easily saw that the dog's intent was playful; otherwise, he would've already sniped the dog.
"A-AJAX! GET THIS D-DOG AWAY FROM ME. PLEASE!"
After that, he'd tell you to run over to him, and when you did, you, without thinking, jumped onto him.
He briefly stumbled as you clutched onto him tightly. He, trying half-heartedly soothe you...
He'd try to get you down, but you begged him not to! Which, he gave into. He liked carrying you, so that's what he did until the dog stopped following you.
Kazuha:
Kazuha, with flawless timing, picked up the dog by its back and passively-aggressively stared at it.
The poor dog whined until Kazuha finally dropped the dog. The second he did, the dog scurried away.
"There, that's dealt with." Kazuha said, looking you in the eye, "Shall we continue what we were doing now?"
Baal:
She electrocutes the dog
¯\_(ツ)_/¯
(PSST, REBLOG ='s MY LITERAL HEART)
I think about this comic often lol
your adopted sons are about to rat you out
The siblings got me wondering if they're also Narinder's children, you know... they look SO MUCH alike 🤔🤔 Or maybe their forms changed when they became TOWW's guardians??? Anyways, have them meeting back again in the cult <33
extra:
HE'S NOT CRYING, YOU ARE! >:'C
I wish they’d come back as followers of the cult
anyways, it’s canon in my head u.u
here’s the sibs getting a tour of the place......but someone doesn’t look so happy about it lol
Sweet-talking deceiver
A: He killed himself to bring you flowers
Aym and Baal negotiate dinner
my hcs for the archons!
they kicked nahida out for being white
Tried our rainbow pencils and I gotta say I’m in love
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Don’t mind the bad work I haven’t drawn physically in a long while
Ваал-насильник. Как герой кино и сериалов.
Baal the rapist. Like a hero from movies and TV series.
Ну для начала вглядитесь в лицо Валаала-демона со средневековой гравюры. А теперь на персонажа-архитектора, из последней картины Фрэнсиса Форда Копполы, Метролополис.
Well, first, look at the face of Valaal the demon from a medieval engraving. And now at the architect character from Francis Ford Coppola's latest film, Metropolis.
Узнаете знакомые черты? Сходство здесь не только внешнее конечно же, но и сценарий так сказать жизни весьма сопоставим. Вот кстати как рисует невеста Джулия, своего тогда еще только кумира Цезаря. Точнее, это ее карикатура, которую она ему прислала.
Do you recognize familiar features? The similarity here is not only external, of course, but also the scenario of life, so to speak, is quite comparable. By the way, this is how the bride Julia draws her then only idol Caesar. More precisely, this is her caricature, which she sent to him.
Не знаю видно ли на скрин, но там она пририсовала ему рога. А когда она делала этот шарж, ее подруга спросила ее - Дьявол?
I don't know if you can see it on the screen, but she drew horns on him. And when she was doing this cartoon, her friend asked her - The Devil?
А вот еще россиянский сериал с Милошем Биковичем в главной роли, Дайте Шоу. В котором сюжет метролополиса, повторен почти во всем. Но дело тут не в плагиат конечно же, а просто в том что персонаж, и соответственно перепетии его жизни одни и те же. Сам Бикович, так и сказал в интервью недавно - мой персонаж в сериале Дайте Шоу, это Валаал. Просто акценты в сериале смещены в сторону изнасилования. Ну фильм Копполы в целом про жизнь. Даже антогонисты в сериале и фильме очень похожи. И внешне и характеры, и эпизоды с ними. В мегалополис это брат Цезаря в исполнении Шайло Ла Бафа. В Дайте Шоу это Паша журналист, в исполнении Николая Савостюка.
Here is another Russian series with Milos Bikovic in the leading role, Give Ou. In which the plot of the metropolis is repeated in almost everything. But it is not a matter of plagiarism of course, but simply that the character, and accordingly the twists and turns of his life are the same. Bikovic himself said so in an interview recently - my character in the series Give Show is Valaal. It's just that the emphasis in the series is shifted towards rape. Well, Coppola's film is generally about life. Even the antagonists in the series and the film are very similar. Both in appearance and in characters, and in episodes with them. In the megalopolis it is Caesar's brother, played by Shiloh La Beauf. In Give Show it is Pasha the journalist, played by Nikolai Savostyuk.
Как в фильме Копполы, так и в сериале главный герой сталкивается с арестом и обвинениями в изнасиловании, фальсификациях со стороны своего антогониста, неудавшимся покушением на его жизнь в виде выстрела. Ну и рождением ребенка со своей влиятельной женой. И там и там он звезда, и в конечном итоге победитель. Супругу в нашем сериале исполнила Тостоганова.
In both Coppola's film and the series, the main character faces arrest and rape charges, falsifications by his antagonist, a failed attempt on his life in the form of a gunshot. And the birth of a child with his influential wife. In both cases, he is a star and ultimately a winner. The wife in our series is played by Tostoganova.
То есть в масонской повестке сейчас кино про Ваала. Обратимся же к Википедии о том что же это за персонаж.
Поклонение Ваалу было популярно в Египте с позднего Нового царства около 1400 г. до н. э. до его конца (1075 г. до н. э.). Благодаря влиянию арамейцев , которые заимствовали вавилонское произношение Бел, бог в конечном итоге стал известен как греческий Белос, отождествляемый с Зевсом.
Бог громовержец. С супругой Астартой, ставшей позднее Иштар.
Ваал по сути ассоциировался с солнцем и штормами, Астарот — с сексом и плодородием . Как боги природы, подпитываемые демоническими духами, они утверждали, что «развились» из первобытного водного хаоса. Поклонение обоим было одновременно и грубо распущенным, и крайне жестоким.
Этот бог описывался, как могущественный воин – на многочисленных дошедших до нас изображениях в одной руке над головой он держит булаву, а в другой – копье в виде молнии.
Вот кстати кадры из кино
So, the Masonic agenda now includes a movie about Baal. Let's turn to Wikipedia to find out what kind of character this is.
Baal worship was popular in Egypt from the late New Kingdom around 1400 BC to its end (1075 BC). Due to the influence of the Aramaeans, who borrowed the Babylonian pronunciation of Bel, the god eventually became known as the Greek Belos, identified with Zeus.
The thunder god. With his wife Astarte, who later became Ishtar.
Baal was essentially associated with the sun and storms, Astaroth with sex and fertility. As gods of nature, fueled by demonic spirits, they claimed to have "evolved" from the primeval watery chaos. The worship of both was both grossly licentious and extremely cruel.
This god was described as a powerful warrior - in numerous surviving images he holds a mace above his head in one hand and a spear in the form of lightning in the other.
Here are some stills from the movie
Ну и к Зевсу. And go Zeus.
Кстати в изнасилованиях и загулах частенько обвинялся.
Ну а Иштар-Венера. Это жена. Зевс это главный масонский бог и идол. Да и люди на мой взгляд по сути своей поклоняются ему до сих пор.
Возможно есть еще какие-то фильмы о нем родимом. Пишите в комментариях, может что вспомните.
By the way, he was often accused of rape and binges.
Well, and Ishtar-Venus. This is the wife. Zeus is the main Masonic god and idol. And people, in my opinion, essentially worship him to this day.
Perhaps there are some other films about him. Write in the comments, maybe you remember something.
eternity.
In the Fray
Word Count: 594.
Genre: Fluff(?)
(First official post? Hell yes! Super excited to interact with this community!)
Flashes of purple electricity bolted around you, your chest heaving. Using your claymore to shield yourself in rapid succession along with your uneven breaths. The air smelled thick with smoke, trees lay in an ashy mess around the forest. The violent strikes of electricity coming from two different people, both equally as strong as the other.
Your chest heaved as your eyes blinked like flickering orbs of light. Pupils darting from side to side in an attempt to pinpoint the next strike of electricity. Of course, this had been your fault in the first place. Walking into an ongoing fight that consisted of two people who hated you wasn’t the best choice.
However, what you hadn’t expected was the puppet to be working with the Shogun to try and kill you. The Shogun certainly didn’t care whether or not she killed you or him, she had reasons for both after all.
Your eyes narrowed as you heard a fizz in your left ear, jumping to the side to narrowly dodge another bolt of lightning. The Shogun stood before you in the dark smoke covered sky, the hands she stood on only making your fear worsen. She was an Archon after all, and you a simple vision bearer. Her eyes glowing purple with surges of electricity jolting through them. The aura that surrounded her seemed as if she’d lost all humanity, only being driven by her urge to kill.
On the other hand, your second opponent had been on the ground with you. The catalyst bearing puppet who swore up and down he hated your guts; even though you worked along-side him for years. You, being a Fatui Harbinger as well as a Cryo vision bearer, had quite the challenge against these two. The slightly slower swings of your claymore adding more insult to your already terrible situation.
Your arms were littered with black spots, turning your veins purple and surging with and electric jolt. A single moment of focusing on something else would be your downfall because within the next second, the ground before you was stricken with electricity. This, of course, sent you flying backward.
What you didn’t expect, is to be caught by something. Two hands grabbing your arms as your back rested against his chest. You turned your head to the side to look him in the eyes.
“I thought you hated me, Scaramouche?” You spoke out dryly, making sure to clearly say his Harbinger name just to spite him.
“We’ve got bigger problems right now.” He spat back.
He pushed you off him lightly, picking your claymore up from the ground with one hand. You stared at him for a moment, forgetting about the ravaging Shogun trying to find the both of your positions from beneath the trees.
You hesitantly rested your hand on top of his. “Care to help me calm down this sweets loving Archon, Kuni?”
He clicked his tongue and shook his head. “I don’t really have a choice, do I?”
You took the Claymore from him. “No, not really.”
He huffed out a breath before walking behind you and pressing his back against yours, his catalyst ready to aim in one hand. His other stood poised and ready to direct lighting at any given moment. You positioned your Claymore in front of you, plunging it into the ground. The dirt beneath, cracking and surging with a light blue hue.
He spoke one last time before everything blew up in a flurry of elements and light, a sentence you’d never forget.
“Let’s get this over with, my dear.”
© Aruchemihq - 2022
“Lief Raiden Shogun, prithee alloweth me to sucketh thy boobs because holy the horror those gents art big as alas i wouldst eke liketh thee to destroyeth me with thy boob sw'rd, I wouldst liketh thee to electrocute me liketh the chinese gov'rnment is going to electrocute Kris Wu. P'rhaps coequal hard'r because thou art the electro archon.”
- thy amorous rite slave
It certainly wasn't the world in which she'd planned to release her brethren into, events of the end and all that Lilith kept from her certainly saw to that; alas, the deed was done and the blood that welcomed the archfiends lathered itself like milk upon the flesh of her host. "That was certainly not the intended outcome," and even those previously of hell itself, were prone to being blindsided; as if the original betrayal didn't come from their father, one in the very same, destroyer of Elysia. "All wasn't totally lost on him, devouring the lot of them is becoming more and more enticing." The great serpent, while seeking retribution towards their creator, could hold onto a semblance of humor in the news that he had swallowed each of the Blessed that remained above, whole. It was enough to unhinge her own jaw and paint herself a mirror image of Ulthar. "Their numbers dwindle," while those of the archfiend had only increased, "They so dearly wish to sacrifice in the name of this realm, and personally, I should like to let them." Ritual sacrifice, for the greater good.
@fxllenpythia location: Lake of Dis notes: thanks for the jailbreak u did gr8
Liars. Philanderers. Deceivers. Everywhere Ba'al went the dredges of this world were suffocating. Sardines packed so tight next to each other they might as well have stitched their bodies into one to save time, an act of convenience is what it'd be marketed as. Certainly gave him ideas, but while he was a devil he wasn't a sadist- that wasn't true, but he did prefer to watch rather than get his own hands dirty. The proximity of the realm above was one that he detested most of all, but for now he'd settle for letting the thirteen malebranche be his eyes and ears where he could not otherwise be. Then again, everyone was a liar these days.
"Elysia has fallen, Lucifer is King of-" there was a point to honestly, not that it mattered when it came from his lips, "nothing, for now. What are your plans for the seraphim that still remain? The ones our beloved father neglected to eat before he ran."
Sooooo Another chapter. Only a week later? Anyway, Ratau everyone! The lovable old rat man himself. Had it pretty rough last time, will see if he gets better this time.
:)
Soooooo NEW CHAPTER. Around 3k this time, didn't want to cut in before the good part... which still happened in the end so oops?
Anyway, I hope you all enjoy it!!! btw there is Also the return of Ratau in this one :)
Hello there! Another chapter another day of Ramadan. Hope it has been going well for you all this year. Oh and Happy Ramadan! Just adding it to here
Also, kind of a short chapter unfortunately I kind of get dizzy when I look at the screen cause of the whole Ramadan thing. But I will try to write more when I can :)
Hello There! First chapter of 2024!!!!!! With many more to come... hopefully, I have more free time now that I don't have to contend with 14 classes in uni anymore, sooooo I think I will be able to write more... Hopefully! :)
Sooooo Yeah, been a while huh? I missed a lot haven't I? Still, I am back so it has to count for something ehh?
Here I present, the next chapter and perhaps a return back to what should be.
Hi-hii :3
I was writing an essay and ine little thought crossed my mind. It is simple but...
While I was re-reading Two Becomes Five I actually thought of Lamb and Cats(Aym and Baal obviously) hanging out together. Maybe Aym and Baal would know more about current situation in the cult, see some of bright sides of it? Or maybe they could go on a little adventure? I'm not really sire what exactly they would do... I just wanted to see the three of them finally getting along so they could comfort each other ;v;
Firstly, as promised HAPPY BIRTHDAY! and sorry for being a little late on the story. My finals are a bit annoying and you know how it is, but yeah I hope you enjoy the story :)
What More?
Sunlight shimmering amidst the mountain tops, a visage so usual for him. A visage he became familiar with over the course of his long life, a life spent in the halls of their marble home atop the highest peaks.
After all of the years he has spent up here, he had little to complain about their home. Marble halls with followers all around, tending and attending as they came and went and that was that he liked it. In the lands rivaling the clouds, cold but never cold enough to freeze at least for him, the earth around never muddy to be miserable like the lands below.
It was simply a perfect place to live, an idea that most shared alongside his new and really only friend. The friend which was taking entirely too long preparing the picnic basket. Really, how could it even take this long? Also why was she even packing food for him and his brother? It was not like either of them really needed it.
Speaking of his brother, who at the moment was preoccupied looking over the skies from the window of their mutual friend's house.
Looking over the skies with a paw closed to shield his only working eye ‘’The sun is almost up lambchops, it's gonna get too warm in a bit, come on.’’
The ewe he was referring to gave him a roll of the eye before ‘’Aren’t we sheep supposed to rise with the sun, not you divine cats or whatever? Also why do you care if it’s gonna get warm?’’
His brother took only a moment to retort ‘’Ever had a picnic with the sun right above your head lambchops?’’ Without giving enough time for a reply ‘’it ain’t really pleasant.’’
He was sure Lambert would retort back with something, which his brother followed with one of his own. It would go on until they both would get tired of it, and as exciting as that sounded to watch, he decided to just focus on much more interesting things such as the cloudless skies.
Really though, it was slightly strange how clear the skies were for their home. It was an odd occurrence that for some odd reason bothered him, or perhaps what bothered him more was his brother’s insistence of going outside for a picnic today. He couldn’t stop the sigh that forced his way out of him as he gazed at his brother who was currently having an argument/shouting match with Lambert on what constitutes as ‘early hours’ or ‘the correct time to go on a picnic’ was. Really though, why was he so adamant about all this? Going out in the middle of summer for an activity that for all intents and purposes was meaningless to all of them. Lambert didn’t seem to care too deeply where they spent time as long as they were together, he didn’t really care about food so that only really left his brother. Just what pushed him into rousing him from his meditation that early in the morning and got Lambert to prepare for a day out with all the critters and lack of shelter or really any civilization was beyond him. Well there was a reason in mind but… He was almost sure he rose above that sort of childish thing, or really he hoped he moved on from that sort of thinking. He would ask to confirm all this but he looked too busy trying to hoist Lambert on the bookshelf, who for her part was doing a good job resisting him by holding onto his ears while shouting about how she didn’t wanna get stranded up there like last time.
As amusing as their antics were, he really wanted to get this over with as soon as possible so he could maybe salvage the rest of the day and perhaps get some meditation done. Hiding his smirk he made his way out of the door, without looking back ‘’Come on you two. We got things to do after we are done with all this’’ before either of them could retort he added ‘’We can just hunt a pigeon for Aym and you can just chow down on the grass’’ He didn’t bother to look back to see either of their incredulous faces before he made his way out. Most of the paths leading out of their home on the mountains were long and as would be expected, arduous. His brother’s chosen path was no different. Stepping over another sharp rock he wondered, why did he have to choose such a far away place instead of a rooftop or something? He would try to ask that alongside his previous question, if either of his companions would stop their bickering for a moment. ‘’Do I really have to carry you?’’ Came a voice from his brother. He was answered by Lambert who was still holding onto his ears, almost instantaneously ‘’Yes’’ Incredulous ‘’You have two functional legs on top of having hoofs, you should be fine climbing down a little bit’’ Ewe ever the retortful, lifted her left leg while pointing at it with her right arm ‘’Well I would be fine, if ‘someone’ didn’t hurt my hoof earlier’’ Rolling his eyes ‘’that isn’t even the right hoof and I already apologized.’’ Almost pleadingly ‘’So, please?’’ At his words Lambert took a moment to pause in thought, rubbing at her chin before suddenly ‘’No, you gotta carry me.’’ The groan his brother let out could have triggered an avalanche if it wasn’t for the fact that there was no snow at this time of year.
So it was, the three of them, well more like two of them walking along the path his brother set out for them. On a path to a place he didn’t understand why they needed to travel, under the burning sun, all the while wondering what his brother was going with all this. He almost wished their master would call them back for a full temple cleanup or something. Step after step, one over the other. It was slow as it was boring, just seeing the mountain pass grow narrow before widening a moment later. After a moment of thought, he wouldn’t call it boring, not really. It was just monotonous, cliffs leading to stacked stones to more cliffs. Trying to escape from the monotony he tried to focus on his brother and Lambert, maybe they had gone back to their shenanigans that didn’t fail to entertain him. Looking over to their side he saw something he was not really expecting, his brother was pointing at something off in the distance all the while Lambert was just sort of listening? She was still situated on his shoulders but that didn’t seem like it was bothering Aym all too well either. Speaking of his brother, he seemed happy if not at least just more interested than usual? His brother was one for brooding and complaining rather than smiles and laughter like now most of the time. In a way it seemed off, almost like seeing a congregation of priests not shouting over each other in their endless quest to find out which one of them could misinterpret their lord’s message the most. But even though it was odd, it was not unpleasant. His interest felt fresh… It almost reminded him of the back in the days. Shaking the odd decrepit memories away he focused on the sun that seemed like it was oblivion bent on trying to melt him away, all the while trying to ignore an ancient call of the past once so sweet.
*** Sheep wool is something that tends to be soft, perhaps even fluffy if you want to get sweet with it. And as for someone who had a friend who happens to be an ewe, who also happens to have been on top of his shoulders for the better part of a day he was starting to doubt the validity of that claim. Now, in order to break this great misconception he had many options. One, he could ask Lambchops what she thought. Which she would be just confirming the validity of the claim, but since she happens to be a sheep it didn’t seem like her input would be clear of bias.
Two, he could ask his brother who also happens to be friends with a sheep. Then again he would also be pretty biased considering his friendship and a lack of shoulders crushed under an ewe.
This only left him the third option, which is to pick a sheep who might or might not so happen to sit on him and yeet her into the soft grass. Thus testing the softness by comparing the two against one another all the while giving a well deserved comeuppance.
Needlessly to say, the bleat that came out of Lambchops would be worth all the piggyback rides she would demand of him in the near future.
while at it, why not just test how fluffy cat fur tends to be.
The moment he met the grass he knew he was right to choose this place, the grass so soft growing in a patch without any stone. Laying down on the even ground looking up to see the infinite clear blue skies unsullied by the clouds with the grand golden sun peeking just on the side. Closing his eyes and breathing in the fresh air slowly, he could feel peace but just in a moment course through his very being.
Though the peace was not meant for long as he was assaulted by a very aggravated ewe who didn’t seem to like his little test and decided that the best way to get revenge is through throwing herself on his chest before trying to pin him to the ground. He should be trying to stop the angry ball of fluff currently trying to choke him out but really after seeing her ruffled pelt, it was just too much for him to bear without laughing. Still trying to choke him out ‘’You ass! Do you know how much time it took to make up my fur?!’’ Fighting away the laughter ‘’About an hour’’ wiping away a tear ‘’the exact reason why we got here late’’ Incredulous ‘’That's why you throw me into the grass!’’ punching at his chest ‘’You jerk.’’ With the last of the laughter finally making its way out of him ‘’Nah, it was because your rump had gotten my shoulders all sore fluffy butt’’ With one last punch to the chest she moved away from him and begun to walk towards the grass around them, huffing and puffing all the way. It was his brother that spoke first ‘’You done it now’’ Arriving from the side before sitting down on the grass next to him. Calling out to where she was headed to ‘’Come on Lambchops no need to sulk, I was just horsing around’’ She was still moving away, not wanting to see her get lost in the tall grass he knew he had to go that route. With a groan before clearing his throat ‘’Alright I’m sorry Lambchops I’m such a meanie. really a Horrible no good friend and-’’ Stopping on her tracks ‘’Rude and a sore loser at table games'’ His brother butting in before he could refute the last claim which was just slander ‘’Terribly noisy on top of being rather silly’’ With another groan ‘’Alright you two, get it out of your systems all the while little ol’ me suffers this abuse’’ Closing his eyes before putting a paw on his unbeating heart, putting as much theatrics as he could to his fake cries. With a sigh the ewe turned back ‘’I am still angry and you are still a jerk’’
‘’Alright how about a trade’’ He continued as Lambert gave him a look that said keep going ‘’I will carry you back home too, where if you want you can continue to be mad at me, but for now we can just enjoy the picnic’’ It took her a moment, a moment that almost made him think he might need to offer few more trips to make up with her before she sighed again ‘’Fine, I guess I can look past your transgression until home’’ Giving her a smile he set out to take off the bag he was carrying, she sat down to do the same with her back as they set out their little picnic spot. His brother taking off the plates while he handled the picnic blanket, corner of his eyes he saw Lambert and the food she brought for them. He was still iffy on the whole eating food thing, but he knew arguing with Lambchops was futile. So here, they had a picnic. In the sight of the great ocean which was seen stretching across the horizon from one side to the other, with land of the old four encompassing that of their masters. The aerie but yet grand dark forest adding the dark green along the plains of west, to the swamps of Anura adding the hues of yellow on the east with their mysterious yet oddly welcoming splendor. His eye drifted across the land near the ocean after that as his sibling and Lambchops talked of faith and prayer, to the half land and sea of Anchordeep adding the aqua with a touch of turquoise and also its terrifying yet calming aura. All across this land and beneath the lands of Silk Cradle did his ‘home’ encompass, a land and ‘home’ that was all the land in between and perhaps one day even the ones all across the endless ocean. And there it was, the pang. One of guilt and shame with a spark of sadness and hope hidden within. The lands all around, grand and wide and duty called him here to this one he was so used to. Lost in the thought he almost didn’t hear his brother ‘’So Aym, why have thee brought us here?’’ Looking over he saw his brother, sitting down almost in meditation while he lay down with Lambchops somewhere in between. Raising a brow ‘’For the picnic?’’ Rolling his eyes ‘’Why did you pick here for it, that is what I ask brother’’
There it was, the moment he dreaded. He fought the groan as he tried to find a way out of this question that carried one too many traps and no good answers without lie ‘’Well I saw this place while taking a walk and thought your grumpy butt would appreciate going out for once.’’ The look from his brother told him that he didn’t really buy it ‘’I see’’ There was still a chance that this would end here and perhaps his brother could put a cork in it for once, but no luck ‘’I would ask why you are outside of our home but really, it feels like you are barely inside these days’’ The effect was almost instant as he felt the indignation rise within his words, but no. He would not have this conversation again, not here. Not when it should be just the three of them together. ‘’I mean, is it such a bad thing?’’ He almost felt his blood go cold at the words of their companion, oh no. He was gonna have this conversation here wasn’t he? ‘’You know, to just explore?’’ Almost adding more fuel to it now, he had to find a way to silence her before his brother started his tirade. Could he try throwing her again? No that would actually be mean. Maybe he could fake a stomach ache? No, that would be just dumb. Think damn it, think! ‘’Because there is no need for it Lambert’’ His brother spoke, with certainty only he and their master shared. He was facing her but really he knew who he was talking to ‘’There is no need because this is our home, everywhere else outside of our care’’ Before he could stop himself ‘’I wouldn’t be so sure’’ Damn him to oblivion, damn it all. He was doomed anyway. Why stop now? ‘’There is much to see and le-’’ ‘’What more-‘’ Breathing in deep before letting it out he waited for him to finish ‘’-do you even need? To see and learn brother of mine’’ ‘’Well I would like to see the ocean a little closer for once’’ Humour, that had to work. That had to at least get him not to say what he was surely going to say next. ‘’There are enough rivers with enough water brother.’’ with a sight so deep with a tinge of disappointment ‘’I thought master got rid of all this stupid ideas out of you back th-’’ In a moment a shout that reverberated across the mountain side ‘’Just because you wanna stay here forever like some damn critter in a cage doesn’t mean I wanna!’’ One much colder yet still a shout ‘’This is our home!’’ Now yet colder than the hardest winters of their ‘home’ ‘’I don’t think you remember how it was before all this.’’
In a moment his anger boiled and in a moment it all froze, like that of the river they found so long ago freezing that one winter ‘’Home? Is that what you see it like?’’ His voice but a whisper ‘’This prison?’’ His eye met his brothers, bearing nothing but contempt ‘’No brother, Home was with mother, and back then this whole land was our home. Not some old church on a mountain.’’ ‘’You know, it is not such a bad place’’ a voice meek but with purpose and conviction. She looked below, not meeting either of their eyes ‘’It’s not really a prison, at least not one without good within.’’ Before he could control himself ‘’And that good is?’’ She met his eyes in a moment ‘’You two for a start.’’ With a smile pained but not without warmth. Continuing with a tinge of fervor ‘’And the people are not too bad’’ looking over to the side ‘’yeah some of the priests are mean and some people are a bit zealous and perhaps misguided in their love of our Lord.’’ Her eyes met his once more ‘’But I still think there are still some good, there are priests that help feed the poor and teach the children how to pray and the people with smiles and love within.’’ taking a moment before continuing ‘’Then there is our Lord’’ He felt a moment of shame bubble within at the mention of their Master. Now looking to the horizon ‘’But, it is still beautiful out there too you know’’ Trying to meet her gaze to the infinite blue ‘’There are trees of tall, with birds of plenty dancing across the skies and on the fields’’ He saw plenty of those back then, fun chasing them around with a certain cat clad in white ‘’Rivers with ponds that stretch so far, with villages of sheep and goat’’ now almost ruefully ‘’There are many lamb and other with dreams so different to that of here’’ Now looking at his brother ‘’So I guess what I am saying is that, it is good outside too. It is worth it to see and learn’’ His brother didn’t match his eyes before a sigh ‘’I am sorry’’ It was but barely a whisper ‘’I shouldn’t have mentioned our past like that, to use that against you’’ slowly looking up to meet his eyes ‘’I shouldn’t judge you for wanting to leave even if I don’t really get why’’ Now it was his turn ‘’I am sorry too’’ It was hard making out the next words ‘’I don’t think it is a prison you know… It's just’’ a sigh before continuing ‘’It’s just so suffecting and the land outside so so damn beautiful’’
With a snort ‘’Yeah, I suppose the ocean is not so bad’’ As they sat in a more comfortable silence for a moment he smiled, Maybe the day didn’t need to be ruined just yet. Looking to meet the ewe that saved their picnic and really the whole day she saw her smile in full. A small laughter came from her lips before ‘’I believe my expert input to this discussion should be rewarded with an extra ride on your shoulders’’ He couldn’t stop the laughter that escaped him before going for a tackle hug on the ewe currently on the ground laughing alongside him and Baal ‘’You damn little ewe’’ trying to get the ewe to stop going for his ears he thought, ‘Maybe one day, maybe one day he would get to see the outside but today was fine here’
Absolutely incredible work as always! Small ewe with big cat, together against the whole world! :heart:
Hi Yuki! firstly I hope you are doing well with all the uni and the job and all that. I hope it is all going well. Secondly I saw that you were making a request thingy and I was wondering if you could draw the scene from Two Becomes Five where Baal and Lamb were hugging . I know it may be a bit too much to ask with all the other Lambsonas/requests you are getting, but I just wished to ask.
Also, I wanted to ask if you do end up drawing it can I put a link to it in Ao3? I would love it if I people could get to see your work from there.
Heyaaa, that's me, Yuki! Hi, t-inboud! :3
I'm so sorry this little sketch took me so long. But I'm proud of how in went out. The smol sheep and big gentle cat in clad white finally understood what was happening between them. Also, I wouldn't mind leaving a link to this sketch on Ao3!
About uni and job... Well, I manage! It was tough at first, but I'm starting to get used to this schedule
Hope you're well<3
