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✎ Thistle ask-1488

#((you DREW THISTLE SO PRETTY THANK U CHEL I LOVE IT

(Open Rp)

The rays of the mid-morning sun struggled to peak through the ominous billowing mass that was quickly forming above her. Only several miles from a village, judging by the light columns of smoke that spiraled into the air--hopefully from a bakery, Thistle hitched her bag higher on her shoulder, jostling the small bird griffin nestled into the fur of her jacket, and sped up.

“Hopefully, we can avoid the storm,” She whispered to her small friend, looking nervously towards the clouds. With a huff and a pull of her jacket strings, she set off traveling faster than her usual leisurely pace. It was too late, however, as with a thunderous rumble the sky began pouring rain onto the poor girl. There was a yelp and a chirp as she stumbled, before taking cover under the branches of a nearby tree.

#ask-1488 #open rp

Incubus

“…”

#ask reply #fanpro 1488 #*small and uncaring thistle voice* I am not worried about such things.

✎ Pronto (1259)

(Slowly but surely finishes these pencil aks)

✎ 120 ?

#askfanpro120

Siren!

Siren: If you could make anyone do anything, what would you make them do?

“Hmmm, I think I’d have them walk the earth forever. They would never be able to stay in one place for too long, never be live life, never be able to love. Yes, that would be a just punishment.”

“Just...no.”

#Never again.#submission

Zombie

Zombie: Do you miss anyone right now?

“...No one but a tired little girl in a too big sunhat....”

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Send ✎ and the name of a character and I’ll do a quick sketch of them.

These are named after MONSTERS are you KIDDING ME if I don't get at least one of these I'm going to be very disappointed

Vampire: Someone offers you a chance at immortality. Do you take it, and why or why not?

Werewolf: If you had to spend your life with just one person, who would it be?

Witch: If you could change one thing about the world, what would it be?

Ghost: Do you have any regrets?

Frankenstein: Is someone telling you how to live your life, or are you an independent person?

Mummy: If you were to fall into an eternal sleep, do you think anyone would miss you?

Zombie: Do you miss anyone right now?

Faerie: If you could get away with anything, what would you do?

Nymph: What are you like when you’re by yourself?

Mermaid: How far would you go to keep the one you love?

Shapeshifter: What would you change about yourself?

Banshee: If you knew one of your loved ones/best friends had only one day left to live, how would you spend that last day with them?

Siren: If you could make anyone do anything, what would you make them do?

Genie: If you had one wish that would come true and couldn’t be reversed, what would you ask for?

Fury: What is a word/phrase that you dread to hear?

Incubus: What would someone have to do to get in your pants?

Succubus: What’s one thing you can’t live without?

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FANPRO PEOPLE! reblog this with your individual muses in the tags. Don’t question it, all will be explained in time.

#Thistle

✖

The sounds of deep, wet coughing and wretching. Of her mother’s gentle sobbing. Of Briar’s midnight bedside prayers. Of her own incessant wailing. Of church organs, and teary speeches and the thud of dirt burying the dead.

“Please, no more of these questions,” She held her head in her left hand, her other pinching between her eyes.

“They are giving me headaches.”

✈ — an eye-opening memory

“Iris....Iris’ animosity towards Briar wasn’t noticeable at first. In fact, the first few months after Briar took head of the house her animosity was well hidden. A stormy afternoon found me quivering in fear outside of her door in search of comfort.” She sighed, shaking her head slightly before continuing on

“I raised my hand to knock, when I heard a furious whispering over the sound of rain and my own sniffling. It was my sisters voice, but the words she spoke did not sound like my beloved sister. I fled, instead opting to spend the majority of the storm in my mother’s room, huddled against her like a small child.

“I told no-one of what I heard, and to this day I have never heard such raw anger uttered.”

↕

During the first blooms of spring, Mother took my siblings and I deep into the gardens. We played many games, which Father soon joined. Hours passed to find us with many a flower-crown and scrapes. The memory is faded, and seems so....unreal with all that has happened.

☤

Father’s death came quickly. It had started in his lungs, the disease, killing him in a matter of days. I was able to visit him just days prior to death...I wish I hadn’t. His cheeks were gaunt, a stark contrast to their previous fullness, his eyes--sunken in, bruised, and tear-stained. It hurt to see the once proud man reduced to such a pathetic state.

Truly, it had been father’s death that set the family spiraling into despair. Had he been strong enough to survive his illness, his children would not have bickered over who would have succeeded our grandmother. He would have reigned for years, and eventually one of the potential heirs would have died off, be it from illness, assassination, or pure recklessness.

vegas-lxghts

The thief chuckled under his breath at the girl’s reaction; he just loved doing that to people. He decided he’d be polite (”polite”) from now on, though, and made no movement to mess with her a second time. He raised a brow inquisitively at her rummaging through her sack.

“Trade?” Vegas blinked, first at the girl, then at the object she produced from her bag. His face lit up, a docile gleam in his eyes replacing the previous sinister glow. “I don’t get that one often. Whenever I try to do something nice for someone they just start acting all crazy on me. For whatever reason. Isn’t that messed up? Hahaha. But I like you! You’re considerate.”

He eagerly repositioned his satchel to dig through it, pulling out a differen’t apple from the one he had tossed around earlier – a bigger one (although it wasn’t clear if Vegas himself was aware of the change). “There.” Deftly, he took the gauze from her hands and replaced it with the fruit in his own. “Pleaaasure doing business with you, kid!”

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That went...better than expected. Not that she was complaining...no no, she was pleasantly surprised. Thistle examined the apple in her hand, wiping it slightly before taking a bite out of it.

“Considerate? Well...thank you,” More like determined to survive this strange encounter. Which reminded her--

“You mentioned a town close by, correct?” Thistle started, holding her half eaten apple near her mouth.

#reply #vegas-lxghts

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