turn off the lights / training

JORMUNGAND

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He cast his gaze to the heavens with a huff as Romulus showed up, directing a harsh order for Jormungand to stop. What  was he gonna do? Fight him? Sure, Jor was itching to sink his claws into something living, preferably Ravenwood, or Rom, but he'd simply look back with a serene smile. Of course Jor had no sway here, he was merely a "stinky Pittian", as Inferno had commented a while ago. The corner of  his lips curved up further as Romulus stepped in front of Raven as if to protect him. If Jor really did have any intentions of attacking, not even Sojourn would've been able to do anything about it. She didn't own  him. Romulus didn't either. He didn't belong here. He was only here because of the children. His gaze sharpened as his head turned to study Hydro. Did Romulus really not hear his wholeass speech about why he was so overprotective? Sure he could just not care and leave Hydro here alone and take care of his two other boys. That would be completely fine with him. Since Romulus had apparently taken a liking to Hydro, why didn't he become the father? Just, adopt the cub or something.

#psychosocial.

R A V E N W O O D

i'll pull the trigger with my eyes closed,
hoping to hit you somewhere vital

It was near laughable. This so called Pittian was, well.. childish. He wasn't a stalker? Ravenwood couldn't care much less about that. He despised parents to begin with- bad history, he could say- but to try and explain himself to him, it fell on deaf ears. Ravenwood narrowed his gaze, barely hearing Jor speak. But as he opened his mouth to argue back, Romulus approached and with curt words at that.

Raven's ears lowered, shifting backwards and twitching as he closed his mouth. His eyes were still beamed onto Jormungand, glaring sharply. But to say the least, there was a pit of surprise as he realized where Romulus was- in front of him. His green eyes blinked, sharpening at the older male's disposition, before shaking his head. He didn't feel that way. No. He couldn't feel that way, not after what his blood family did. The pit in his stomach remained, however, despite his fight with it.

He looked up as Romulus turned, stiffening up. Jor had already faded out of his mind, a different thought altogether. He slowly nodded, offering Romulus a small smile. "I might like that. Certainly without any unwanted interruptions." His eyes shifted back towards Jor- before winking at Hydro. He didn't mean the child, of course- he wouldn't mind more time with the child. His father? Forget it.

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— Reggan

[glow=white,1,400]WHILE YOU FRONT FOR EVERYONE ! — [abbr=HYDROSTATIC "HYDRO" CIPHER, WANDERER, COALITION OF THE CONDEMNED, 3 MONTHS]｡+ﾟ.[/abbr][/glow]

Hydrostatic was, of course, used to Jormungand being a bit overbearing, but it was a huge contrast in comparrison to Aphra, who didn't seem to care whether or not he was alive or dead. It was a... welcome thing, to feel wanted by at least one of his parents, even if Jor did seem a bit protective. "I'm okay, Da. I promise." Hydrostatic felt bad that Romulus was angry at Jormungand, and he felt bad that Jor was mad at Ravenwood. That... hadn't been his intention. He just wanted to have some fun.

Fortunately though, Ravenwood's little wink did make him feel better.[glow=white,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]

JORMUNGAND

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Jor couldn't care less  about Ravenwood and his opinions on family, not like Jor was related to the other. He felt optics on him, he glared right back with  a peaceful smile on his face, the edges of his lips curving upwards in a taunting way. He noted the displeasure in Raven's gaze as he looked at Romulus in front of him but his attention was drawn down as his son spoke up, promising he was alright. His gaze didn't soften on his son however as it returned to him but an icy layer darkened over them further. He caught the wink, choosing to ignore it with a huff.

#psychosocial.

"they flip the siren, hit the lights" ✭ ── The tension between Jormungand and Ravenwood enticed him to approach the scene like
a shark smelling blood in the water. He wasn't sure how to feel about Raven just yet, other than grateful for keeping Asmodeus alive, but that wasn't particularly any opinion on the guy's personality one way or another. Although, perhaps he was biased, the back and forth with his father didn't do any favors for his still developing feelings. Romulus on the other hand...he hadn't even met the guy. Like, at all. The open, total agitation caught him totally off guard.

"Bet you could take him, Hydro." "He doesn't look that tough." Though suppressing the second half of his thoughts, Angelembrace snuck up behind his brother and poked his head out out from around him. "No one will ever see you coming."