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a song with many verses

#self promo #out of chords #click 'song' for bio and guidelines #click 'verses' for... well... verses

Rosi definitely was something of a Swiss army knife when it comes down to stuff like this. Unlike Yusuke, she's pretty much covered most of the grounds when it came down to supernatural shenanigans, while Yusuke had just stepped foot into this new world. The things he's seen and done probably pale in comparison.

However, something does seem to be happening once she knelt down to the cats level and began 'making sounds'. There's movement in his clothing and the little gray fluffball made her appearance, but only its eyes under the shadow of the garments.

"I was soo scared...there were these scary humans.. they found us a- and I stood by and watched them hurt my f-friends." The cat had spoke..however, all Yusuke heard from his perspective was just a single mewl.

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Rossiel nodded, expression grave. Grief, fear, survivor's-guilt. These were things with which she was well-acquainted; and if this youkai had a lifespan similar to some of the others that had been described to her, it may be a good long while before those aches settled. She said as much in human language for Yusuke's benefit before continuing to talk to their guest.

"Bad people hurt someone important to me when I was too small to do anything about it as well," she told the cat. "I was afraid for a long time of anyone who looked like them, even after I learned there were more of them in the world who were kind than there were cruel ones. Our friend here may be young yet, but I promise he will understand."

#thuganomxcs

mythshire

※.·:·.※ 𝐘𝐎𝐔'𝐑𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐂𝐊 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐌𝐄 𝐍𝐎𝐖 ··· a collection of chosen bonds, found family, & unconditional belonging roleplay sentence starters. genre: platonic love, hurt and comfort, loyalty.

• You know you don't have to keep checking on me, right? I'm fine. • How are you? Wait, did I ask that already? • I don't know what I'd do without you. I mean that. • Oh, God. I thought something happened to you. Don't scare me like that. • You're not alone in this. You know that, right? • We're family. That's what we do. We show up. • Make yourself at home, okay? This is your place too now. • Get out of here with that. You're not a burden. Don't ever say that again. • Is there anything you need? Food? A blanket? Someone to just sit with you? • So, what's next for us? • I have to admit there's a small part of me that's terrified you'll wake up one day and realize you don't need me anymore... that you'll leave. • It's just... I've never had this before. People who stay. • Why are you still here? I mean, you could go anywhere. Be with anyone. • I know I'm not easy to deal with. But thank you. For staying anyway. • [Name], I don't know what I'm doing half the time, okay? But I know I'm not doing it without you. • I don't really know where else I'd want to be, except right here. • You're the best thing that ever happened to me, you know that? • I really think you saved my life. Not dramatically. Just... by being here. • Hey. Bad dream? Come here. I've got you. • You don't owe me anything. This is what family does • Stop apologizing. You're allowed to need help. • I made your favorite. Thought you could use some comfort food today. • You look exhausted. When's the last time you actually slept? • I'm not going anywhere. You're stuck with me, remember? • We've been through worse. We'll get through this too. • You don't have to be strong all the time. Not with me. • I brought you something. It's stupid, but it made me think of you. • Come on. Let's get you home. • You matter to me. More than you know. • I've got your back. Always have, always will. • You're shaking. Here, take my jacket. • I know you're scared. It's okay to be scared. • You did good today. Really good. • I'm proud of you. I don't say that enough. • Stop pushing me away. I'm not leaving. • You think I'd let you face this alone? Not a chance. • I'll stay up with you. I don't mind. • You're safe here. I promise. • Tell me what you need. Anything. • You don't have to pretend with me. • I trust you. Completely. • You've got this. And if you don't, we've got this. • I'd do anything for you. You know that, right? • You're not too much. You're never too much. • This is your home now. For as long as you want it. • I'll fight for you if you can't fight for yourself right now. • You make me want to be better. A better person. • I chose you. I keep choosing you. Every day. • You're allowed to fall apart. I'll hold the pieces until you're ready.

"I missed dessert while I was asleep?"

#she's going to be so disappointed that the 'cake' everyone is talking about is not literal pastry #and is instead her lord's bottom #dashboard commentary #cracked notes

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//Oh Eru.

Imagine in the waylaid-on-Erid!AU that Rossiel *also* gains a cadre of pebbles that like to listen to her sing and tell stories.

And half of the neighbor-to-neighbor-combat arguments end up boiling down to which one of them is 'corrupting the youth' 🙃

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"They wanted to know how it was I had been traversing the sky in my little boat with naught to shield me from Ilmen's fatal airs. What was I to tell them? That they are all simply imagining me? That I somehow stowed away upon your vessel and evaded the notice of both your folk and theirs for so long? That I 'independently evolved' next door to your house?"

#out of chords #cracked notes

//Oh Eru.

Imagine in the waylaid-on-Erid!AU that Rossiel *also* gains a cadre of pebbles that like to listen to her sing and tell stories.

And half of the neighbor-to-neighbor-combat arguments end up boiling down to which one of them is 'corrupting the youth' 🙃

#out of chords #cracked notes

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//preliminary layout nonsense

someone please restrain me from putting effort into my shitposts

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some more blockout work. the girls (gender neutral) are fightinnnnggggg

#out of chords #cracked notes

//preliminary layout nonsense

someone please restrain me from putting effort into my shitposts

#out of chords #cracked notes #this is either enrichment for them both or it's like taunting the animals at the zoo

songlyricsxxx

Send “They’re ’s a 10, but..” and fill in the rest to call out my muse!

//I don’t even know. This is mostly @lasthail ‘s fault.

#cracked notes #doodles #the ballad of ryland mcdyland’s fast food franchise

rpmemegraveyard

𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐌𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 . . . ( ice breaker )

✧ › Send "Looks like we're stuck together." for a sudden situation forces our muses into close quarters. A great way to break the ice with mutuals you'd like to write with but are nervous to approach!

[She's rolling a large pumpkin filled with... something... across her habitat. The gourd, of course, she grew with Song. The substance inside, however? Best not to ask.]

#open #cracked notes #it's enrichment day in weresiel's biodome #(if her meat pumpkin is full of meburgers would that make it a grumpkin?)

Yusuke's looking in the mirror..and ugh, he couldn't get that look down. A pretty boy look. "I'm supposed t' be some model duplicate on a job because they're thinkin' that the guy's got a crazy hater out there that's out for blood. The pay's enough t' keep be unemployed for at least three months while still not starving." He spoke softly and kept lookin' at his reflection. "But..isn't anyone gonna be fooled thinkin' I'm a model...that crap's for realy really handsome men."

"Mm, I can sympathize," Rossiel said, neither affirming nor denying Yusuke's fears, though she suspected Miss Botan would disagree with the lad about not being attractive enough.

"I always thought myself too plain, too unlovely compared to the most beautiful of my kin. Learning how to act as if I were something ageless and otherworldly didn't come until much later, when playing on superstitions about the 'fair folk' was the best way to keep mortals and their axes and concrete away from my hill. But since projecting a glamour isn't necessarily an option for you, you might try a good suit. Real silk and a handsome tie could go a long way."

#thuganomxcs

savestcrs

“Understand.” Sort of, though he doesn’t tell her. “Is odd. Your people expect one lead everyone, question? Difficult. Much pressure. No necessary.” In fact, it’s wholly foreign to his customs, to a society that relies on groups to make big decisions, that emphasizes the importance of cooperation without need for a singular Eridian determining final calls. Rocky supposes not every culture can function as seamlessly—conflicting ideas required someone to step in to settle things, of course—but the thought of placing one leader above the rest felt . . . unfair for everyone involved.

Not his place.

He shrugs it off as they continue. “No helpful here. Agree. Does not mean any less valuable,” Rocky tells her, and he again slows up when he notices one of her arms lifting to her face. As she wipes at the leaks that have sprung forth, he catches a faint warble to her tone. And he quite nearly questions her when she beats him to it. A small burst of energy puts a near-skip to his next few steps. “Am engineer! Build and fix things good. Very proud. Happy.”

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"Aye. Our kings and lords may have counsellors to whom they turn for advice, and certain tasks they may delegate to smaller groups; but ultimately the praise or the blame for any decision the leader makes falls squarely upon their own shoulders. It is not a position I would wish to be in." She would, for now, not tell her new friend that rulership was as perilous a thing as it was stressful, though she like any good minstrel could recite the line of succession of the High Kings of the Noldor and the manner in which each had been slain just as easily as a child could recite the play-names for the fingers on their hands.

Rossiel brightened significantly to hear his answer to her question, though. "You would be held in high regard indeed among my folk! Few things an Elf loves more than the act of creation. Most will choose a single type of thing to make- jewelry, sailing-ships, swords, and so forth- and devote their very long life to the perfection of that craft." She would say nothing of Fëanor, polymath that he was. "Do you make many kinds of things, or are you more specific in your art the way my people are?"

#savestcrs #'average elf makes 3 kinds of things actually statistical error. average elf makes 1 kind of thing. curufinwë fëanáro who lived in tirion #(until he got banned from the city for threatening his half-brother with a sword at a party) and who made jewels and weapons and lamps and #seeing stones and a system of writing is an outlier and a fucking showoff adn should not have been counted'

Arwen says Rossiel isn't beating the allegations that she's the cutest Elf around.

[Rossiel is blushing so deeply she might be mistaken for a rose in the garden]

#ranasta

axiasprompts

What Allegations Is My Muse Not Beating?

"Suppose we should all be thankful they invented the himburgers, but ai! What I wouldn't give for a proper deer to chase!"

#cracked notes #dashboard commentary #waylaid on erid!weresiel weighs in on graceburgers

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