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@dizzy-stargazer
Do you like elves? Great! Do you like elves who are obsessed with the stars above? Even better! Do you like elves who's love language is arts and crafts? Perfect! And finally... do you like elves who are comedically short? Perfect! Then , this blog is JUST for YOU! Come meet Ginkgo! A fandomless OC who's got two left feet, no social skills, and cried for an hour because she dropped her peach ice cream. ASK // ABOUT // RULES
"What a Gemini thing to say..."
I'm probably super late to the game , but- happy Munday on a chewsday!!
"But whyyyyy~? What's in there!? I only wanna peek!" Ginkgo, don't put your face near the exhaust pipe don't put y-- too late. Now.. she's got a comically sized soot ring around her eye. Gross.
Star-girl, you've got your head in the clouds...
Nils watches neutrally at the little woman's reaction, keeping himself composed so that sudden movement wouldn't frighten her. Though seeing her stand up so fast... yeah, he knows that won't do. He simply offers a hand to help her rebalance herself, though the other is ready to provide additional support should she fall over. He is mindful of her head especially.
"There is no need to rush moving about, Madam," Nils says regardless if Ginkgo takes his offered hand. "Though you said it happened again? Are you prone to illness?" He remains seated, observing. "Will you need further assistance?"
Sigh. Could this get any more humiliating than it already was? Though, her tiny hand does take the one that's offered to her. The size difference being something she quietly notes to herself. She'd never met someone so large! "I..." She starts. "I tend to... faint. Quite often , it seems. I've done it as long as I can remember. The slightest spook sends my body into shock, and.... down I go." Ginkgo uses her free hand to adjust herself a bit, smoothing her hair and giving her eyes a quick rub. Whew.. okay. Back on track. "Or... sometimes, I... stress myself out. Thoughts become too much, and..." A sigh. She's been trying not to ramble so much lately. "I thank you dearly for getting me out of the pathway... I don't think I'd survive becoming..." Gulps. "Roadkill-"
"Understood!" A quick salute is given and thus Maddie begins her....run? Yup, that's right! There was no climbing up this tower of stuff for her. The mad hatter was just casually defying the laws of gravity as she ran upwards in a spiral. The important part was that the chair was being held steady so her footsteps against everything else as she zoomed up didn't misplace the weight.
Soon enough, Maddie had made it! Time to quickly pluck a few of these deliciously delicious apples and run back down. Only took....two minutes! Huzzah!
"Okie dokie! You can let her go now! We've got the apples for that Apple Cake I wanted to bake!"
Cake..? Well, THAT sure piqued her interest! Her ear offers an excited little flick in response. If there was one thing Ginkgo couldn't resist.... it was cake. Reluctantly, her little hands release the questionable tower they'd fashioned. "Wait-- you risked your ankles for.... for some CAKE? But.. but apples don't even BELONG in cake! They go in... pie! Tarts! Maybe a strudel, but... not cake." Well, that just shows what Ginkgo knew , didn't it? She knew two things in life were certain: The sun always sets, and apples belonged in PIE!
"Do you got's games in your satchel?"
"Check out this funny meme! See, its... funny cause he's a pig... and his name is John , last name Pork."
HONK SHOO HONK SHOO HONK SHOO
“No need t’ thank me.” Butch waves off her thanks with a smile. He’s just glad Diablo hadn’t ripped any hair out of the poor things head!
The cowboy watches the small being as they accept the cloth and begin to rid themselves of calf slobber. It’s not incredibly effective but it serves to make things a little less gross and sticky! He takes that cloth back despite the fact that it’s absolutely disgusting and tucks it inside of his vest once more, appreciative that she had taken a moment to fold it up.
“Hah? Ya ain’t owe me nothin. It was my boy who gotta lil’ outta control anyhow, heh. F’anythin, I oughta be offerin’ you somethin, kiddo. How’s ‘bout some grub? I gots some stew brewin’ over th’ fire f’yer hungry!” He offers, thumbing towards his fire pit closer to his campsite where a large pot is propped above it.
“C’mon!” He insist, not waiting for a response. He turns on a heel and gestures for her to follow, his spaded tail whipping behind him.
“What’s a lil’ thing like you doin’ all th’ way out here, anyhow? Yer lucky it was a calf an’ not a coyote, m’friend!” He laughs, wearing a curious expression all of a sudden. “D’yer folks know her wanderin’ ‘round all th’ way out here?” Uh-oh. It seems he’s mistaken the poor girl for a child.
Her nose turns toward the aromatics of his stew-- it... DID smell pretty great. Who could pass up on a free meal? Not her, that's for sure! Her tiny feet pad behind him , making sure to keep close.... you know, in-case of bovine chicanery. She's got a few choice words for you, Diablo! But... those'll come later. "Aaah- really?? I can have some?!" she squeaked , immediately fetching herself an empty bowl. "Thank you, I--" Ginkgo pauses, her nose crinkling in thought. "My... my folks? Well , of COURSE they know I'm out here! Sent em' a letter just yesterday." She sets the empty bowl down a moment to slide her satchel off her shoulders. It fell to the ground with a curious 'Clink!'. Inside, Clothes, travel supplies, and even an ornate-looking telescope was peeking out from the flap. "Star-mapping takes WEEKS, even months to complete a single area! That's my job! This area was perrrrrrfect! Clear skies... no obstructions!"
Unbeknownst to both this little elven woman and to the disguised avian man, they share two things in common:
One is a connection to the cosmos, especially the Heavens bearing the Stars and the Moon...
Secondly... fainting spells. Boy howdy can Nils tell you he loathes them. Not only because of the experience is scary when happening, embarrassing when in public, and inhibiting when doing any sort of physical activity for too long or intensive, but because it risks of him emerging to take over his body. Unlike whenever Nils is conscious and Ga'bi remains subconscious, the opposite cannot be true. Nils will bear little to no memory of any atrocities Ga'bi commits when he has fully taken over. And at this moment, he is praying deeply to the Sea and the Sky... and the God of Life... that Ga'bi will not emerge at this moment.
Yet somehow... Ga'bi is silent this very moment. Nils cannot be anymore grateful.
Nils takes the time to pick up the tiny woman from the path and sit with her until she comes to, even taking the time to wipe off dirt and rearrange ruffled clothing so she isn't such a mess upon waking up. He has his blazer removed and folded beneath her head, and he is sure they are under shade from a tree to keep her out of the sun.
"Deepest greetings, little one. Are you all right?"
"Nngh..." Her features twitch a moment. Her nose... ears.. and -- finally, her eyelids. With a grunt , she pushes herself up from the floor to sit upright. Ugh.. everything was bright. Was it still daylight? Must be.. "Who...?" When she finally comes to , her head whips around and cranes upward to gaze up at the taller figure. Was she being kidnapped!? Robbed!? No... it seemed unlikely. Her bag , though laid out beside her, looked to be tightly fastened , exactly as she'd had it while walking. Then... Ginkgo takes a look at her arms and feet. She wasn't .... tied up , so ... that was also a good thing. So... that could only mean ONE thing. And... it was the most embarrassing conclusion, in her opinion. "Aw, sugar... it happened again!" She groaned out , slapping a palm to her forehead. "I-I'm terribly sorry! Thank you f... for... " Ginkgo sputtered , hurrying to her feet-- only to catch herself with a free palm on the nearest tree. Standing up so fast was... not an ideal choice right now.
"Oh, I never said it was a good idea! Just that it was an idea!" Hands are to her hips as she looks upon the large tower they were making in order to reach a specific tree. Said tree held some of the most delicious apples in all the lands!
"Don't worry though! As long as you hold that chair in place, I should be able to scurry on up and secure those apples in no time!"
Ugh... She can't watch. With much reluctance... she holds her hand out to steady the tower. She wasn't doing much of a favor for keeping things stable, poor Ginkgo was practically shaking in her boots herself! All she knows is... these apples had better change her life. "Pleeeeease , make it quick...." She whined, her ears folded down. "When you asked for help... I assumed it was for a better cause than.... some fruit!"
She sings from somewhere you can’t see;
She sits in the top of the greenest tree!
She sends out an aroma of undefined love
It drips on down in a mist from above
She’s just the girl,
she’s just the girl
The girl you want
(RP blog for an independent oc with verses in multiple fandoms, universes, and original lore. Promo by @nexusrot and fairy icons by @discardedpawns!) Rules and bio for mobile users
@the-unsung-lament has discovered ....
A possible crime scene? No.. no... surely not. Er... one can only hope so. She IS definitely unconscious , however. Tch, how annoying... she's right in the middle of the pathway, too! Maybe you could just... nudge her out of the way. Its the respectful thing to do.
@housofmisfits // For Shylow (b/c they're a big fave... <333 )
"Ah-! Are you here to watch the meteor shower, too?! ... Here, here! Make yourself comfy!" .... Just gonna,, move a bunch of technical equipment out of the way. There you go! A nice empty spot on her picnic blanket! .... Sort of empty. "This... is my FAVOURITE spot to view!"
@sillymuses // for Maddie!
"F-friend... are you absolutely sure that's a good idea? It... doesn't look entirely stable. Or....... safe. Or..... stable." AHEMS. "Or safe."
