darrynmiquiztli: (Did you say 'Dumb blonde'?)
Darryn Miquiztli ([personal profile] darrynmiquiztli) wrote2012-08-03 11:03 pm

[Log - Who's there?]

The room had no windows, which was unusual for anything that Darryn requested. From his Scintillian background he always wanted large windows, stained glass and generally set high into the ceilings or spanning the whole walls.

This room had not a single window though, but it was still light inside. Darryn had crafted a sun from his own light and power - just a small one, that would fit between his hands, but it lit the entire room and hung high in the ceiling.

It was also filled with sand that Darryn had crafted. Piles of it that filled every corner of the room, sometimes crawled as high as the ceiling. In the sand Darryn could use his magic, create a swirling vision of Phosphorumbra to look over, or more specific parts of the whole world.

He was doing that now, sat cross legged on the floor with a small swirling whirlwind of sand that showed him the city of Lamsence which he gazed at even while he heard the door behind him open.

"Something you need?" He asked, gesturing at the sand so that it took his view back, to take in Passiada state as a whole.
goldensyrup: (Closed eyes)

[personal profile] goldensyrup 2012-08-08 07:20 am (UTC)(link)
Darryn would ave felt his son get heavier in his arms. He knew where this conversation was going an he didn't like it. Of course, he wasn't one to exercise avoidance. If something needed to be said, it needed to be said, but like his fathers attitude to certain things, he didn't have to like it.

"I know it's okay to be sad, dad." He reassured his father. He did indeed know that, but he would rather be happy. His partner was going to die one day, that would not be a happy time. When he had chosen to spend a part of his life with Risen, he had hoped the two of them could determine the beginning and end, without things like death coming into it.
goldensyrup: (Aware)

[personal profile] goldensyrup 2012-08-10 10:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"Dad," Gilbert stooped his father, trying to smile gently but finding it hard with tears moistening his eyes.

"Don't make me think about it until it happens. Please. I'm already helpless because I started this thing. Don't make me think about the end."
goldensyrup: (Aware)

[personal profile] goldensyrup 2012-08-27 03:09 pm (UTC)(link)
Gilbert hugged back, contented to just be sad on his father for a while. He had spent a good five hundred years with Rizen. The Wolf was not going to live forever, but Gil would stay with him until his end regardless.

"Love you, Dad."
goldensyrup: (From the light)

[personal profile] goldensyrup 2012-08-27 05:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah!" Gil perked up. He had daddy and cakes. It was all good. "Pass me a lemon one!"
goldensyrup: (Soft and close)

[personal profile] goldensyrup 2012-10-13 03:01 pm (UTC)(link)
"You have to share, Dad, because you're a role model." Gil smiled, biting the cake and making a happy 'mmm' sound as he chewed the soft sponge.
goldensyrup: (Gilbert)

It's okay we can end if you want? It's just cuteness.

[personal profile] goldensyrup 2012-10-13 03:32 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well, if you ever have a child who is a picky eater we'll know it doesn't take after you."
goldensyrup: (Default)

Nah XD Just daddy son time

[personal profile] goldensyrup 2012-10-14 11:58 am (UTC)(link)
"No, I suppose not." Gil hummed. "He's wrong about sweets though. Totally utterly wrong."
goldensyrup: (Gilbert)

[personal profile] goldensyrup 2012-10-17 12:10 pm (UTC)(link)
"People make allowances for each other, don't they dad?" Gil smiled. "I'm used to Rizen's possessive behaviour, and dad's... Even if it's uncalled for."