eraba-reta-unmei
“Wha–no!!” She really wished he would stop misunderstanding her words. “I just mean you’re easy to get along with. That’s a lot different than a pushover.”
“Fer some reason, that doesn’t sound any better.”
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@aeronotch
eraba-reta-unmei
“Wha–no!!” She really wished he would stop misunderstanding her words. “I just mean you’re easy to get along with. That’s a lot different than a pushover.”
“Fer some reason, that doesn’t sound any better.”
memorylost
❛ you —- did ? that can’t be right … err , i don’t think that’s the best compliment either , but , well … how , exactly , am i threatening ? ❜
“ How about the fact everyone was taking bets on how soon you’d die? ” He’s joking, of course. “ Yer a wildcard, lil squirrel. Can’t have any surprises for that ol’ stick of a mud former master o’ mine. ”
eraba-reta-unmei
“Personally I’d rather have you because you’re easier to deal with, but–”
“ Eh, are ya calling me a pushover, master? ”
memorylost:
❛ — yeah , war is war . i’m not bitter about it though , it just … left an impression . ❜
“ Hey, I thought of you as a threat. You should be flattered. ”
eraba-reta-unmei
“That’s not what I meant and you know it! Jeez, have a little confidence in yourself.”
“I have confidence in myself and my skills. I’m just sayin’ there’s better folks. And I got confidence in my ability to burn.”
memorylost replied to your post: “Ohoho ~ So I wasn’t forgotten?” That’s...
hakuno vc: i can’t forget someone who shot me with an arrow…
“Oh? Someone’s a little bitter. War is war, little squirrel.”
eraba-reta-unmei
“But you’re broken???”
“Yea, broken. Burn me for quartz.”
eraba-reta-unmei replied to your post: “Ohoho ~ So I wasn’t forgotten?” That’s...
miya vc: you’re pretty unforgettable
“Ya got plenty of other good, better servants around, Master.”
“Ohoho ~ So I wasn’t forgotten?” That’s disappointing.
“Ha... It’s been a while, hasn’t it?”
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“…Huh?” Cause mischief? Deirdre tilted her head to the side and lifted an eyebrow in amusement. “A good answer but, unluckily, not the right one in my case.” She guessed that the green archer already had bad experience with sharing his cloak. “No interesting behind, I simply can’t keep my seal on all the time and it would be better if no one sees me to avoid… ah…” Discord? Enmity between comrades? Mass murder? What a pain, honestly. “Bad luck?” Well, she was technically not lying.
She blinked, suddenly remembering a little detail. “Ah, wait, I haven’t introduced myself yet, haven’t I? Right, my bad, well, since we’re both archers…” Correction: He was an archer and for some reason she was branded as an archer-class servant. “Just call me Dee. As in Deirdre of the Sorrows but the without the sorrow part since it’s pretty outdated, you know?” // @aeronotch. º ( cont. )
“ Dee, huh? I’m guessing ya already know I’m Robin Hood then if ya saw what this can do. ” He scratches the back of his head a little awkwardly. Usually, he’s the one with all the answers or scouting for them, not being asked stuff. Either way, she doesn’t give off an impression of an Arch---wait, there was that lump of self loathing. Yup. An EX archer trait if he saw one. “ But, uh, just call me Robin or whatever. ”
“ So ... what? Does the bad luck shows up only if people actually see ya? It doesn’t work like that. ” He tugs on his cape, drawing it forward for her to reach. “ It actually can’t hide magical energy and stuff like that. Just your physical stuff: scent, vision, that sort of thing. Besides, it doesn’t just work for anybody. I can hide ya, but it won’t let ya hide yerself.”
@lybian-glass asked: "Here you go, Mr. Hood." Even though she was teasing the Archer with the nickname, it didn't hide the light blush that she had as she handed off the chocolates she made wrapped in a box. Not knowing if that was enough to get his attention, she moved closer and gave him a kiss on the corner of his lips.
He turns around, quirking a brow at the nickname. Of course, it bugs him. It’s a funky way of shortenin’ his name. “Ya know if ya wanted my attention then ya ---” His words came to a halt as he’d felt those lips almost against his. It gets him sputtering, reeling back like a snake’s got him. Flustered? Nah. He couldn’t be. Surprised that Pinky’s getting bolder with each passing moment? Yeah, that’s for sure.
“Ara, Pinky? What’s---” that’s when he felt it in his hands: the chocolates. Wait, that’s for him? Of all people? She’s got plenty of other folks to hand out candy too. It’s probably some obligation chocolate he’s been hearin’ they had where their master’s from. ( Giri choco, right? ) “Fer me?”
He shuffles the box to one hand, rubbing the back of his head a little awkwardly. “Uh, thanks. ‘s not that I ain’t grateful.” Yanking his hand back, he shakes away the awkwardness, and laughs instead. “ Didn’t think ya thought ta ---” He lets out a snort.
“Ya know what,” he takes her hand and tugs her back towards him. The chocolates are carefully balanced behind him, and he leans in for a real damn kiss, snatching her breath away. “How’s that fer a return gift?”
anikiex
“Oh? You want me to bid for you? Okay! 2,000,000 QP for Robinhood then!”
Sorry Roberts.
“ .... uh .... huh ... .. .... someone save me. ”
anikiex replied to your post: Someone’s walking in late with Starbucks. “What...
“100,000 is not cheap, good sir.”
“Coulda fooled me with all the millions yer tossing around.”
Someone’s walking in late with Starbucks.
“What the---who threw me on the biddin’ list?”
Damn, I’m cheap. Well, I guess that’ll happen if ya go against the red tea and gold leaf. This means, he’s staying out of the insanity of those raging bidding wars. Yes, good. He can go back to hiding and enjoying counting up the spoils.
blackenedblossom
❝ Do you not think it is more important to think of the here and now rather, Archer-san? Even more so, are you not pleased by seeing your favourite contractor once more? ❞
“ --- where is Master. They can unsummon me now. They could use a few mana prisms. ”