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❝"The rain began again. It fell heavily, easily, with no meaning or intention but the fulfillment of its own nature, which was to fall and fall.❞ - Helen Garner
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Hello, this is an independent and mutuals only 3Below character, Varvatos Vex, blog! Mun’s Naosh. If you’d like to interact or spread the word around, please like or reblog this post if interested.
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Tales of Arcadia (2016-2021)
Steve: Jim, you have to trust me. I'm your nicest friend.
Steve: ... No, wait, that's Toby.
Steve: I'm your hottest friend.
Steve: ... No, that's Claire.
Steve: I'm your friend.
Jim:
dragetunge:
[❇]—;
The viking ducked under the wing fully as really felt for them. Dragonroot arrows were no joke and it was something he knew Toothless complained about often. But the two of them needed to work together to get those they loved back. He hated being separated from Toothless for this long but he knew the dragon was safe.
“I wish there was more I could to soothe the pain but I can only tell you to brace for it.”His fingers gently traced the webbing through out the others wings. Feeling for imperfections that might have been caused by the dragon hunters. Their wings might have been light in color but veins especially bigger one could always hinder his sight to an actual problem. They weren’t as bad as the arrow lodged in the deeper muscle. He would work up to that. Detailing down the damage done to the others wings. Some of the bigger gaps where arrows had gone through completely would need patching. He could do that.
“Alright I’m going to pull the arrow now.” He tells the other gently. Placing his palm against the scales around it he mentally counted to three as he yanked and hoped to the gods the arrow didn’t snap under being pulled so hard.
Charlemagne's eyes narrowed a bit as a deep inhale then an exhale escapes from the larger dragon's mouth. A slight growl of uneasiness, he gave a small nod. He could feel the human's palm against his scales, his eyes closing tightly. His claws dug right into the ground. He needed to get his egg back and Hiccup needed to get Toothless back too as well which meant that they have to work together for this. He felt the arrow being yanked as a loud roar of pain escapes from his mouth.
Hello, it is I, Naosh. I’m thinking about getting back into the Tales of Arcadia fandom. However, my Varvatos and Krel muse is extremely high which will be found at @akiridioncommander and @akiridionprinceling .
I set up my Jim blog and everything.
Here’s my Jim blog at precursortovalor.
I set up my Jim blog and everything.
Here’s my Jim blog at precursortovalor.
I’m going to move Jim to his own blog. I don’t know why but I feel like this is something that needs to be done.
@sparksofdaylight || continued from here
Steve scoffed slightly, “Bullshit.” He muttered out harshly. He has a hard time believing that people are worried about him or at least care about him.
axudante:
*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚*─ ;
“I’ve been looking after Douxie ever since they were but a small thing themselves.” The fondness on face for those words were next to none than the other may understand. He raised Douxie from such a young age. He couldn’t leave such a helpless thing after all.
“Perhaps the reason you are so paranoid about the world is because you refuse to leave these very walls. The very walls I grew too bored of.” The smaller stretched as he glimpsed at his other half asleep. They needed their rest after everything that had went on. “But perhaps if I hadn’t left when I did, I wouldn’t have ever met my boy….”
Charlemagne's eyes softened slightly as he remained rather silent at the harsh truth being thrown right at him. He was trying to protect Archie as a sigh, he murmured out softly. "Perhaps, you are right, my boy. I am paranoid and I'm still paranoid." He mumbled out softly. A soft nod, a soft grin plastered across the dragon's face. He shot a look in the direction of the entrance and exit of his den as he then laid down, a soft yawn escaping through his mouth. “If you say that the world isn’t so bad out there, then maybe...maybe I will check it out. Now, now isn’t the right time.”
“Guess who’s back into action?” Jim exclaimed, grinning brightly.
I miss my ToA muses very much and I’d rather not revamp this entire blog. Having 16 drafts, I’m thinking of dropping some of them but I’d like to continue some of the drafts so I’ll be messaging my mutuals on the drafts that I’m thinking about dropping.