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Hey all, sorry for things being a tad quiet, I've been working on a huge update on one of my other blogs, so Lyra has been forced to take a bit of a back seat. It's a big project so it takes a lot out of me, but I'll try to roll out some owed replies later on today!
Thanks to everyone for being patient!
send me one?
honey: you seem nice!
puppy: I would like to talk to you.
candy: You’re sweet!
bunny: I like you’re blog!
sunflower: I want to reblog everything you post!
cookie: can we be friends?
bee: you're funny.
roses: you're beautiful.
paws: you're a cutie.
baby chick: you make me smile.
chocolate: I love seeing you on my dash.
kitten: we don't talk much
dolphin: you're too dramatic.
strawberry: marry me?
moonlight: I think about you sometimes.
sunlight: we're mutuals and I love u
cheesecake: I hate youuu
rainbow: I don't like you.
cherries: you're annoying
cloud: hewwo?
thunder: stop. just stop.
fireflies: delete your blog
turquoise: you make me cringe.
soft: you're Unfunny.
fawn: I look up to you.
magic: I love talking to you.
icecream: I love you
hearts: I'm in love with you.
isn’t it IRONIC ? you take care of everyone ( except yourself. )
Arranged marriage AU starter sentences
sidestuiff:
“So you’re my future bride/groom? You’re not what I expected at all.”
“I know it doesn’t seem so, but I will take care of you.”
“Let’s get this straight, I’m only agreeing with this arrangement so my parents would shut up.”
“I…think I’m in love?”
“You don’t have to worry, I’m never going to touch you.”
“I look forward to getting to know you better.”
“Are you scared? Don’t be. ‘ll protect you from today onwards.”
“You are the reason why I can’t be happy.”
“I don’t want to marry you at all, the person I love is someone else.”
“We’ll make this work out.”
“Don’t run away from this, from me!”
“I can’t believe they’re making us get together.”
“It’s crazy, isn’t it? Two complete strangers who know nothing about each other being brought together like this.”
“The moment I saw you, I knew we were meant to be.”
“I know it’s already been arranged, but let me do this properly…Will you marry me?”
“All right, all right! If you’re so against it, then we can work together to sabotage our own wedding!”
“If I don’t win your heart in a month we can call off the wedding.”
“You are mine now. Don’t look at anyone else.”
“Don’t cry. I promise I will love you and protect you to the best of my ability, til death do we part.”
“I have loved the idea of you since before you were even born.”
“ have been eagerly awaiting the day I could finally meet you…and I am not disappointed. You are beautiful.”
“I don’t think this is going to work out. It’s a mistake to go through with this.”
I decided to add some more political/ royalty specific themed ones:
“I can do this. For the sake of our kingdoms.”
“This is a good match. Our families’ alliance will be stronger than ever.”
“Aren’t you happy to give your future for your people?”
“I’ll try my best to be a good husband/wife/spouse. Though I don’t feel like I’m ready. The threat of war couldn’t wait, though it seems.”
“Even though this was chosen for us as children, I could never be ready for the day.”
“I don’t want this, but I won’t turn my back on an alliance to save my people.”
“You’re a worthy prize to stay my hand. Thanks to your beauty, your people won’t suffer anymore. Aren’t you glad?”
“A prince/princess/royal for little old me? The approach of my forces must have really terrified you.”
“Our heirs will surely be beautiful, at least.”
“Is this the only way to save our kingdoms? Not that you’re not lovely. I just don’t feel ready.”
And some same sex ones:
“Though the question of an heir remains, I’d say I got lucky.”
“Desperate enough to give you to me even though there will be no heir. I must say I’m pleased.”
“I never thought I’d be able to marry who I wanted– at least you’re my type. It’s a start.”
“I can’t believe my father/mother/parent listened to me. At least I don’t have to hide who I am with you, right?”
I wanna know something
Reblog if it’s alright with you if I name drop or make reference to your muse in an RP you are not in
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Huh. Weird. Something she actually agreed with him on?
While just about every other creature seemed excited about the cold ice outside, Alistair was the only one aside from Lyra who seemed to prefer staying indoors like someone sensible. The heat had been turned up, and he had sat down with what she assumed was some extra paperwork while a movie ran in the background. She still didn’t understand much about the small, moving figures on the screen, but she could agree that it was better to contemplate that than stumble her way around outside.
While slightly reluctant, she eventually settled on the opposite end of the couch, curling her legs up to maximize the amount of warmth she could keep to herself. This...wasn’t so bad.
Weird...
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Lyra stared down at the cup, wrapping her fingers around it tightly. The first bit of warmth was welcome, after the sudden snowfall - something she wasn’t accustomed to, back home. Despite the little sunlight, her home world was covered in natural geysers and constant volcanic activity in some places, which kept the atmosphere oddly warm and humid, so ice wasn’t exactly a common occurrence.
As of being introduced to it, Lyra quickly decided she hated it. It was cold, wet, and hard to walk on. It forced her to stay indoors, which agitated her to no end. But at least the drink was nice.
“Thanks,” she muttered, before finally taking a sip.
👅 (if you want!)
Lyra scowled, not terribly thrilled about being pulled back to the outside. She’d never seen snow before, but she had learned that it was cold, wet, and something she wanted very little to do with. Being dragged outside in some mad attempt to catch the individual flakes didn’t change this.
“Astrid, this is stupid,” she grumbled, pulling herself under a nearby tree to avoid as much of the white ice as possible. “It’s cold, anyway, why are we out here?”
The First Snowfall Starters
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❄ to throw a snowball at my muse
⛄ for my muse to try to convince yours to help build a snowman in the fresh snow
👤to drop a coat on my muse since they seem mighty cold and not dressed properly for the weather.
👥 for our muses to go for a walk in the falling snow
👅 my muse drags yours out to try to catch snowflakes
🍵for your muse to make mine something warm to drink
🏂 for our muses to go out to snowboard/ski/sledding
🎥 for our muses to say “nah” and stay inside where it’s warm and watch a movie or something.
🌁+ any other scenario you wish!
finderofdeath:
@abandoning-starlight & Lean On Me
|| 💛 ||: ❝ Hey- Hey, it’s okay-! ❞
Steps are taken back as she hisses at them, hands shooting up in front of them into a more defensive position. Eyes are wide and worried for the stranger, brows furrowed in their concern as they kept themselves form darting over to her side.
They couldn’t just stand there and let her bleed out from all those gashes across her body, yet she seemed to refuse to let them any closer. It seemed like a lost cause, but giving up on her was out of the question. So, taking a single and small step forwards, they let their hands drop slightly, keeping their arm open, hands out as if they were explaining something, and overall trying to appear as nonthreatening as they possibly could.
Which, considering their height compared to most, tended to be pretty difficult.
|| 💛 ||: ❝ I’m- I’m not here to hurt you, I want to help you. ❞
Eyes drift over the other once more, the daemon’s concern rising at they once again witness the dripping wounds.
She almost looked like… but she obvious wasn’t. Maybe that’s why they’d felt a need to come over and investigate, but now they had an entirely different situation on their hands.
|| 💛 ||: ❝ I can heal you, it wont take but a few minutes. Then- Then you can run away and never have to see me again, okay? Please, let me help you. ❞
The princess kept her teeth bared at the stranger, edging backwards as the other drew closer. Maybe in a different state, Lyra would understand she was being ridiculous, but at the moment she was in pain, frightened, and running on pure adrenaline. She didn’t know if she’d lost her attackers or if they’d sniff her out soon enough, and now it meant Lyra would have the added trouble of keeping this person out of the fight that would inevitably ensue.
“i said get away!” Lyra snarled. “You’re going to--”
A snap of a branch. Distant, but with the princess’ trained hearing, it was enough to make her heart stop. Fuck.
Fantastic, just what she was worried about. They’d be here in moments if Lyra didn’t act quickly, so without hesitation she lunged forward, grabbing the stranger and roughly pulling them back in to the bushes with her. While Hax was certainly much taller than Lyra was, and despite the injuries, it still wasn’t much effort to force the other person in to crouching by her side.
“Keep quiet.” Lyra ordered in a hushed tone, shortly before several figures began to enter the area. Tall and imposing, covered in dark armor that glinted in the moonlight, five creatures resembling Lyra slowly began to scour the area.
This night just kept getting better and better.
NGC 3576, Ibex Nebula
thcvillain:
“You act as though you wouldn’t maul the first person to walk through your door, so I have to be the one to do it. And besides, this is the only method I have to get you to go anywhere. Unless you’re suddenly willing to cooperate?” He left the question almost immediately, assuming he already knew the answer.
“Besides, the company runs itself at this point; I mostly do the strongarming, the wetwork, and overseeing the board meetings.” Alistair quietly grumbles under his breath. “Mostly so they won’t kill each other. Fucking children.”
Lyra scoffed at him, expressing her disdain in the only way she could at this point. He was clearly stronger than her, which was still quite odd, given her knowledge of the soft creatures inhabiting this world. As long as he had his arms around her, she wasn’t about to go anywhere on her own.
“I didn’t mean why you specifically keep doing this,” she snapped. “I meant why you’re doing this at all. I’m not interested in whatever it is you want me for, and I don’t intend to make it any easier, so at this point I’m led to believe you just enjoy being a creep.”
DASHBOARD GAME: CHARACTER DETAIL !
GENERAL.
NAME: Lyra Aulaura NICKNAME(S): None, currently AGE: 19 SPECIES:
PERSONAL.
MORALITY: lawful / neutral / chaotic / good / neutral / evil / true.
RELIGIOUS BELIEF: Lyra holds on to her beliefs from home, that describe a powerful goddess hidden in the moon, watching over her people. In death, loved ones travel to become the light of stars, guiding their descendants for ages to come. SINS: greed / gluttony / sloth / lust / pride / envy / wrath VIRTUES: chastity / charity / diligence / humility / kindness / patience / justice PRIMARY GOALS IN LIFE: Lyra only seeks to survive, for the moment, though the feeling is waning with each day. Should she ever meet the person responsible for the death of her family, she has promised she will exact justice. LANGUAGES KNOWN: Currently, Lyra speaks her native language and English, but she possesses the ability to learn any language, provided she can make contact with a person who understands it. SECRETS: Not many secrets, other than what happened to her and her family. She’s hard pressed to open up about her history to anyone who hasn’t earned her trust SAVVIES: Lyra is proficient with almost all melee weapons, as well as bows. She’s an excellent hunter, though it wasn’t always for her survival.
PHYSICAL.
BUILD: scrawny / bony / slender / fit / athletic / curvy / herculean / pudgy / average. HEIGHT: 5′2″ WEIGHT: 122 lbs SCARS/BIRTHMARKS: Lyra sports a scar along her left leg, from an old hunting accident. Across her torso, however, she has a long scar from an attack she endured the night her family was attacked. ABILITIES/POWERS: The princess harbors most of the abilities that come from her species - enhanced strength, speed, and agility. She can lift roughly twice her body weight, and reach speeds of up to 70 mph. With retracting pupils similar to a cat’s, she can see and navigate in the dark without trouble. She also has excellent hearing, her ears able to swivel to focus on particular noises, as well as sharpened claws and teeth to be used both in defense and when dealing with prey. Lyra does have some ability with magic, though she is not terribly practiced, and still relies on her magic orbs to house the forms of her weapons. RESTRICTIONS: Lyra can see exceptionally well in the dark, however this means that she is hyper-sensitive to light, as well. Being exposed to the sun or any other bright light can leave her blinded for several hours, and as a result, she tends to avoid large man-made cities and rests during the day time. This puts her at quite a disadvantage when it comes to dealing with the daylight dwelling creatures of the worlds she’s been to, and forces her in to building up new defenses as a result.
FAVORITES.
FOOD: She favors the meat she finds from wild boar DRINK: Anything sweet PIZZA TOPPING: Meat. Just meat. COLOR: She doesn’t speak of it, but she fancies cool colors and darker hues the most. MUSIC GENRE: None in particular BOOK GENRE: Girl don’t read MOVIE GENRE: Lyra is unnerved by how television works, so she doesn’t quite have a preference SEASON: Spring and Summer
FUN STUFF.
SINGS IN THE SHOWER: Oh yea definitely LIKES BAD PUNS: She doesn’t quite understand them at the moment CURSE WORDS: At every opportunity.
tagged by: stolen from @thcvillain tagging: Just take it y’all
Close your eyes and pretend its all a bad dream.
That’s how I get by.
Send “Is that you?” to find my adult muse as a child.
I am one c r a c k
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thcvillain said: “At this point, I’m just going to go topless around you.”
“You should worry less about your clothes and more about leaving me alone,” the princess snarls, taking a moment to bare her teeth at him. He was becoming annoying, at this point. “Don’t you have a life or something, or is being a creep some kind of occupation for you?”
