I'm The Archfey Mirth (30s, any but prefer fem terms) and welcome to my little slice of hell! Here we have a multifandom multimuse held together by shoe strings and hope! So sorry it's not tidy or fancy, I'm both lazy and forgetful!
Anyways, below the cut will be the rules, as simple as they may be, and I'll set up a muse list... eventually! For now, have this scuffed mini-list in a post!
this blog is private, meaning it's mutuals only! this shouldn't scare you off from following me, as i'm not too selective with who i follow back under most circumstances. however, if i don't follow back, please don't take it personally, alright? it's for my own comfort if i don't follow back, or perhaps even block. everyone is allowed to decide what they're comfortable with, so please extend that hospitality back to me, a'ight?
i block personals/non-rp blogs unless they're clearly labeled to have an rp blog attached to it, or if it's a personal of.. well, someone i rp with. so if you're a personal without rping ties, know that i shall explode you with my eldritch powers.
i'm not that big on length. it's whatever comes at the time, though i will attempt to match length if that is what you wish, though know there is no pressure from my side to be equal.
generally, be nice, and i'll be nice back! mun =/= muse and all of the general stuff. no godmodding, etc. etc.
And that's really it! This is very basic for right now, as it's.. 2 am when I set this up right now, so tee and might I add hee!
"Your incessant and abundant knack for masochism is actually a breath of fresh air, if I'm honest." Frankly, he really doesn't feel anything about the situation, it's true.
The prince recoiled from the other with a look of revulsion, even as their adorable little paws were grasped. Clearly, they were doing their best to show their distaste for this entire charade. Even still, their gaze met the sopping wet, pathetic eyes of Moonflower, and the groan of relent soon followed.
"Fine, if it'll get you to stop your pathetic mewling. Don't complain if I don't take this seriously."
"Why would I waste-" There's a pause as fluff and feathers collide, silence palpable as the pillow falls from their face. "-my time with this wasteful drivel? What's so fun about a fight where nothing even happens? They'll batter each other and then go about their day anyways. They'll just get bored of it anyways."
"A fight?" The long lost prince perked up from his final slumber, attention piqued by the prospect of willing combat taking place. However, when the full context of this wanton destruction was made clear, one could spot the Forgotten God's interest dissipate in droves.
"I'm not fond of it either truthfully," granted she didn't really like any part of the underground, the only real thing she can say about Waterfall is that it's at least better than Snowdin. If only because she simply ran into less...hostile monsters here. Her feet not literally freezing was a plus too.
She nods, "I-I am. I've not been having much luck, truthfully. I can't find anyway to get across the ravine, there is someone with a boat nearby but umm...."
"Well, can't be helped. You're a Human 'nd all that." Really, if anything is consistent about the Underground? Monsters and Humans usually don't get along.
Well, they sometimes do, but someone somewhere always has to ruin that. Usually? That's even the monster themself.
Speaking of...
"So. all we gotta do is steal a boat, right? That's easy-peasy."
Of course, the goat was making a lot of assumptions about this 'we' part, but what was Aliza going to do? Tell him no. She seemed so scared of anything that moves that Asriel is fairly sure she'll just go along with it in fear of what happens otherwise.
Stares for a bit, dumbfounded as it takes a bit for the joke to properly sink in. She smiles! It was kind of amusing she assumes,
"N-Nice to meet you Azzy, I'm Aliza." even if he had introduced himself properly, she would not know who he is. She's heard talk of Queen or was it Empress? Undyne, no mention of a prince. "Are you um....a local here...at water fall?"
He didn't seem like it but, "Just wondering if you're just as lost as I am...." a forced chuckle erupts out of her.
"Oh, not at all, could you imagine trying to get anything done when every five steps my fur is absolutely drenched? I hate it here, frankly."
"I live.." there's a pause, as if trying to think of it was coming up with a blank. The goat's brow furrowed, letting out a bit of an awkward chuckle. "Somewhere up ahead? I think? At least past this swamp of a place."
Best to keep it simple. The little amnesiac goat routine's worked for him a good few hundred times, why wouldn't it work this time?
"Say, are you tryin' t' get through here, too? Because this place is even worse than I remembered it being..."
She...didn't have a good response for that, she could say 'sorry' again but she'd just be a broken record at that point. She swallows dryly, she does attempt to calm herself but she's not entirely sure she can. Every time she thinks she can relax, well, she almost gets killed or worse...
There's a strange phantom pain at the memory, one where her left hand should be.
But, he didn't have a weapon and honestly? He's the least threatening thing that she's come across this far. Her hand tightens on the lantern, shaking still, but less so than before.
"You...uh...don't which is surprising...considering....well....I mean-! No offense!...." the reply would have come across as sarcastic as if her tone wasn't overly cautious, she didn't want to further offend him more than she already had. Ignoring the ingrained paranoia she had from being down here, well, she just didn't like being rude truthfully. "Can...I...ask who you are...um exactly?"
"You can!" He replied, leaving it at that for just long enough that the pedantic nature of his answer can settle in before continuing. Trying to be goody-goody or not, Asriel couldn't miss a chance to be a bit of a twerp. Once he was done snickering at his joke, though, he watched the other for a moment longer before deciding on an answer.
"Though, ya can just call me... Azzy! Yeah, Azzy works." It's said like he didn't want to give the full name away, which, frankly, he really didn't. The last thing the ex-prince wanted was for more people than needed to realize he was 'alive' in any manner of speaking, regardless of what universe he was in.