//i just found this completely, entirely unnecessary image of oleraco and i’m putting it here
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//i just found this completely, entirely unnecessary image of oleraco and i’m putting it here
Day 200. I expect that the rest of the dragons are dead by now, but since I’m being stalked by an incredibly pissed off probably-lich, dragons aren’t exactly at the top of my priority list. For once.
...The bastard refuses to die. I thought Joko would be the last of this, but apparently my luck continues to run out. At least Joko was fun to talk to.
Your OC X Canon OTP is okay.
I’m innocent! I pwomise!!!!!!
he’s here, he’s mad, and he’ll get u locked up for treason
Something feels...less than good.
I am not a sod.
nobody really likes him but they figured they had to nominate him since he saved the world a bunch of times
(please fullview this tumblr blurred it right up)
[ It’s easy to not notice his absence - he’s friendly, but fairly private. The moment he had sussed out the nature of this strange place, and some leads to follow in order to find his way home, he’d grown quiet and had done his best to blend in - as much as someone so otherworldly and dressed to the nines in thorny armour can blend in. ]
[ But he’s back now. And there’s something...different about him. His eternally-sparking, eternally-humming pistols have been replaced with what looks like a sniper rifle, just as poorly concealed as its predecessors had been, and in place of the leaf-shaped leather patch that had covered his right eye he instead wears small, round, gold-rimmed sunglasses. Besides the slight limp he now walks with, he seems more held-together, more prepared. For...something. ]
[ Gods only know what that could be. ]
silenthcwl replied to your post “…Oh, I don’t like the look of that at all…”
"What's going on?"
There’s something going on with the... [ Cue Oleraco realising that he doesn’t remember Hershel’s name, or how to accurately describe what he is. ] The plant man. I don’t know what, exactly, but I know that I don’t like it.
...Oh, I don’t like the look of that at all...
[ You know what he’s about to say. Everyone knows what he’s about to say. He doesn’t even need to say it. ]
silenthcwl:
I'm going to adopt y'all
I say that, but I’m very much not a child.
I’m 4.
the dragons are dead, and tyria has fallen into peace’s welcome arms. the commander has not been seen or spoken of for over a decade; he is assumed dead, or at least assumed to have no desire to be found. you are young. you don’t remember the dragons, and no adult listens to your questions about them.
there has been a deadeye lingering on the outskirts of your village for about a week now, picking off the predators that threaten your family’s livestock without any request for payment.
no adult listens when you ask, “don’t you feel like you’ve seen him somewhere before?”
Send ‘GAME OVER’ to get a glimpse of one of the worse possible endings that can happen to my muse in their life.
It can vary to death, tragic occurences, loss of loved ones, becoming evil, betrayal, etc. It can be a short description or a short drabble.
For multimuses: Specify which muse(s).