that's vax. i'm vex

affiliated vex'ahlia mistress of the greyhunt roleplay blog from critical role.

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stifles the need to make another blog by paying attention to ignored ones LIKE THIS FOR A ONE LINE STARTER

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“Trinket, dear...” Vex isn’t really making any attempt to stop her dear familiar from tugging sharply on the glove that he seems to think is a tug - of - war to, “Let go of that nice stranger’s glove.”

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"It's nobody's fault but mine. I hurt the ones I loved most."

MEGHAN TRAINOR * not accepting.

              Vex’s lips purse, her eyes shifting away from looking at her brother. It wasn’t his fault, but grief works in mysterious ways, “Well, you didn’t fight it, so I suppose.” It hurts worse than his daggers to remember that day. Vex’ahlia crosses her arms as if she’s indifferent; in reality she’s hurting, and there’s no doubt Vax knows it. “You did it to save my life, Vax. I still wonder if it was worth it – you always were the best of us.” Of her, of Vox Machina – of everything.

“Whatever – stop being so gloomy.” She emphasizes the thought with a rather pointed tug on his ponytail. “You don’t behave this way around Haruka after all. Just give me your motherfucking boots and I’ll forgive you.” The truth is, she never blamed him.

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princessleague:

‘Vaxu… yes, that’s his name!’ Or at least that was how she called him, and he’s never scolded her for it, so the moniker stuck. ‘I’m… not sure about the smell of death and him being a bit broody though.’ 

Vax’ildan had been nothing but kind to her in all their meetings. He’s even went so FAR as to tell her he’d protect her if need arose. Because I care about you, were his words… and they seemed enough to give the girl a strange sense of security for this reason or that.

At first, Haruka had troubles reading the pert smirk that tugged the corner of that woman’s lips, but then at the sound of her words, her eyes opened so wide it almost looked like she’d seen a ghost— only that ghosts shouldn’t make one’s CHEEKS flare the way hers did.

‘T-That’s not—!‘ Her speech was cut off by the woman’s words, and for a second Haruka could have sworn the floor had fallen away. ‘I-I’m Haruka, miss… Vexi…’ Again, she couldn’t bring herself to say the complicated name, so Haruka bowed instead. ‘Sawamura Haruka. It’s a pleasure to finally MEET you!’ She beamed. ‘Vaxu-san’s told me plenty of you!’ She was so pretty, this Vex’ahlia… just like her brother, who was quite the handsome man. Haruka almost envied the two, but in the same light, she was happy for them.

            Vex couldn’t help but grin slightly. If he wasn’t smelling as awful as he had been, that was good. Especially if he was keeping the company of a cute girl. “Calm down, Haruka. I was merely joking --” She waved her hand as if to wave off the joke. “Sorry dear, I don’t mean to embarrass you.”

             Though her eyes gleamed a bit, almost quite protectively. It was nigh impossible to notice with her smile and light laughter. It had been that way as well when Vax had first fallen for Keyleth -- sisterly protection, and all that. She simply cared for her brother dearly. Knowing he was here... it put her at such incredible ease.

Knowing that Vax had been talking about it... it made her happy. “Has he? You’ll have to bring me up to speed. All good, I assume.” Or else. It was slight, but her aloof but good natured demeanor shifted quietly to something a bit more serious. “I’ve missed him terribly. We’ve... been separated for quite some time... How is he?” If he wasn’t as broody as before it was a good thing... Not often did Vex lower her guard around anyone that wasn’t her brother or Vox Machina, but her happiness was hard to ignore.

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ravenqueenpaladin replied to your post: “Can I help you, dear? Use your words, not your...

sorry. did your ears get shorter?

i’m sorry -- my brother is dead. who is this?

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“Can I help you, dear? Use your words, not your eyes.”

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hey darlings!!!

so for my own personal comfort i will only rp with you if i know what your ooc contact is.

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BECAUSE THE END OF VOX MACHINA’S STORY IS HERE – like this post for a starter because vex is alive and kicking.

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Gokotta

Gökotta (Swedish): To wake up early in the morning with the purpose of going outside to hear the first birds sing.

The sun hadn’t even come up yet. It wasn’t as though he could sleep, anyway. He’d left Keyleth in bed, having stayed with her, savoring her warmth against his deathly cold body. She’d been clinging so tightly to him that he…hadn’t been sure that he would be able to get away without waking her. It was lucky for him he’d learned a trick of how to get her off of him…even if that trick involved annoying her a teensy bit.

But she’d come to expect a little annoyance when dealing with him. Most did. It was part of his charm, really.

Regardless…tomorrow was the day. They’d come to the Feywilds to be able to get some rest before they took on Vecna. Before the battle where…everything would end. For him, at the very least. He was confident in the ability of his family to get through this trial. He was confident that they would not be the ones to fall in the coming battle. His confidence was well-placed. They had always come out on top.

So, as he moved away from the camp that had been made for them all by Artagan…the soft light of the morning sun was what guided him. He felt a heaviness in his chest. A weight that he had carried with him ever since the Raven Queen had transformed him into her Revenant. A weight that took the form of two black raven wing markings spreading across his chest. Fingers came up, sliding across the marks that he had memorized through the black tunic that he wore.

“Brother…? What are you doing awake? It’s not even morning yet…”

The familiar voice of his sister caused his heart to leap up into his throat.  He turned, looking upon his sister. His beautiful twin. Her hair tangled and going every which way…her eyes heavy with the desire to go back to sleep…and the slightest tint of concern on her features. He couldn’t help  but allow the smallest of smiles to drift over his lips.

He would miss her dearly.

“Couldn’t sleep. Just thought I’d come and…hear the birds sing one last time.” He said softly, smiling at her sadly. Vex’s eyebrows furrowed with frustration. She still hadn’t accepted the fact that…if they were to beat Vecna…he would not be joining in their celebrations. He would not be able to live to see what the world would be like thereafter. He would be with the Matron of Ravens.

“Shut up about that already…” She whispered sleepily though the frustration was obvious in her voice. Yawning as she watched her brother sit down upon a large stump, her heavy footfalls moved to join him, cheek pressing against his shoulder firmly as she loosely wrapped her arms around him. “I’m going to join you.” She murmured softly.

The weight of her form mere seconds after that was an indicator that…she was already falling back asleep. He let a helpless smile drift across his lips and tears stung his eyes. His fingers smoothed through her hair slowly, expertly getting the tangles out of her mane of hair without waking the girl. Her arms were tight around him as though she didn’t want to let him go…and he knew she didn’t. A few tears idly streamed down his cheeks…and his fingers began to weave her hair into a braid one one side.

By the time he was done, the morning sun had started to show in the horizon…the sound of exotic birds chirped within the air. He looked down at his sister, pressing her cheek into his shoulder as a bit of saliva soaked his shirt. Vax gave a soft shake of his head, leaning down to press a soft kiss against her forehead before closing his eyes. More tears stung his eyes and his arms snaked around her tightly.

“I love you, stubby…I will miss you the most.”

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45 beautiful untranslatable words prompt list

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pleicdes:

Send one and I will make a drabble or a starter for our characters based on the word.

Forelsket (Norwegian): The indescribable euphoria experienced as you begin to fall in love.

Tsundoku (Japanese): Leaving a book unread after buying it.

Pålegg (Norwegian): Anything and everything you can put on a slice of bread.

Wabi-Sabi (Japanese): Finding beauty in imperfections.

Trepverter (Yiddish): A witty comeback you think of only when it’s too late to use.

Komorebi (Japanese): The sunlight that filters through the leaves of the trees

Fika (Swedish): Gathering together to talk and take a break from everyday routines; either at a cafe or at home, often for hours on end.

Saudade (Portuguese): The feeling of longing for something or someone that you love and which is lost.

Kilig (Tagalog): The feeling of butterflies in your stomach, usually when something romantic takes place.

Commuovere (Italian): Often taken to mean “heartwarming,” but directly refers to a story that moved you to tears.

Luftmensch (Yiddish): Refers to someone who is a bit of a dreamer; literally, an “air person.”

Tretår (Swedish): A second refill or “threefill” of coffee.

Extrawunsch (German): Used to call someone who is slowing things down by being fussy.

Hiraeth (Welsh): A particular type of longing for the homeland or the romanticized past.

Mokita (Kivila): The truth everyone knows but agrees not to talk about.

Dapjeongneo (Korean): When somebody has already decided the answer they want to hear after asking a question, and are waiting for you to say that exact answer.

Waldeinsamkeit (German): The feeling of solitude, being alone in the woods, and a connectedness to nature.

Dépaysement (French): The feeling that comes from not being in one’s home country; being a foreigner.

Iktsuarpok (Inuit): The feeling of anticipation that leads you to keep looking outside to see if anyone is coming.

Jayus (Indonesian): An unfunny joke told so poorly that one cannot help but laugh.

Mamihlapinatapei (Yagan): The wordless, meaningful look shared by two people who both desire to initiate something, but are both reluctant to do so.

Verschlimmbessern (German): To make something worse when trying to improve it.

Schadenfreude (German): The feeling of joy or pleasure when one sees another fail or suffer misfortune.

Fernweh (German): Feeling homesick for a place you have never been to.

Tingo (Pascuense): To gradually steal all the possessions out of a neighbor’s house by borrowing and not returning.

Pochemuchka (Russian): A person who asks too many questions.

Gökotta (Swedish): To wake up early in the morning with the purpose of going outside to hear the first birds sing.

Bakku-shan (Japanese): A beautiful girl— as long as she’s being looked at from behind.

Shlimazl (Yiddish): A chronically unlucky person.

Hanyauku (Rukwangali): The act of walking on tiptoes across warm sand.

Prozvonit (Czech): To call someone’s cell phone only to have it ring once so that the other person has to call back, allowing the caller to not spend money on minutes.

Iktsuarpok (Inuit): The frustration of waiting for someone to turn up.

Utepils (Norwegian): To sit outside on a sunny day and enjoy a beer.

Culaccino (Italian): The mark left on a table by a moist glass.

Age-otori (Japanese): To look worse after a haircut.

Toska (Russian): A sensation of great spiritual anguish, often without a specific cause; a longing with nothing to long for.

Tartle (Scottish): The act of hesitating while introducing someone because you’ve forgotten their name.

Cafuné (Brazilian Portueguese): The act of tenderly running one’s fingers through someone’s hair.

Torschlusspanik (German): The fear of diminishing opportunities as one ages.

Hyggelig (Danish): A warm, friendly, cozy demeanor.

L’appel du vide (French): Literally translated to “the call of the void”; contextually used to describe the instinctive urge to jump from high places.

Ya’aburnee (Arabic): A declaration of one’s hope that they’ll die before another person because of how unbearable it would be to live without them.

Duende (Spanish): The mysterious power that a work of art has to deeply move a person.

Sobremesa (Spanish): After-lunch conversation around the table.

Abbiocco (Italian): drowsiness from eating a big meal.

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Buzzfeed Unsolved Supernatural s01 quotes

“We better stock up on some knowledge here otherwise we’re gonna get murdered by ghosts.”

“I just got a shiver down my spine.”

“This looks like Disney Land.”

“You are full of shit if you do not feel strange right now.”

“I assure you in like half of the places you’ve been, people have died there. People have probably died at the Chipotle we just ate at.”

“I won’t argue that your logic is flawed. I just hate it because it’s detrimental to my argument.”

“No one says ‘oh my knuckles feel a little funny. I’m going to build a house with 500 rooms.’“

“You almost scared me to death. Never gonna forgive you for that.”

“That’s what people usually say on their way to their death.”

“I’m more concerned about the spiders than the ghosts.”

“Everyone thinks feeling energy is bullshit, but you don’t feel strange at all? Not even a little bit?”

“You’re insufferable.”

“[name] don’t look over here, there’s a little stuffed animal.”

“This is an adventure! I just love seein’ ya squirm.”

“Okay, tell your spooky story.”

“[laughing] We better get out of this house, somebody knocked our little bear out of his little wicker chair.”

“You’re telling me you wouldn’t be unnerved by going upstairs and seeing a bunch of stuffed animals organized into a little cult circle when no one did it?”

“Your unrelenting skepticism is exhausting.”

“Are they going to sue the ghosts?”

“In case you’re keeping score, that’s three people that fainted.”

“You don’t think maybe one of them was like ‘ah, I feel sick, I gotta go home.’ and the others were like ‘uhh, yeah me too, a burning pain, I gotta go home.’“

“So you think this was all an elaborate hooky scheme?”

“Ok, well, this theory would be bullshit for you. The most reputable, logical, fact-based source.”

“Even if we get possessed tonight we can have a nice brewski after.”

“You can feel the history coming through the walls in here.”

“It’s not wonderful when the history fights back.”

“Peak ghost time. 90% of the ghosts are from that era.”

“You never really hear about a ghost from 2010 or so that’s wearing like a flannel and ripped jeans or some shit like that. It’s always somebody wearing a bonnet.”

“I’d be a pleasant ghost, I’d like pour people tea and all that or I’d do chores around the house.”

“Are there ghost ants?”

“How do you arrest a ghost? You can’t.”

“I guess you’d have to be a ghost cop to arrest a ghost.”

“It’s a bit rude to call it the creepiest boat in the world.”

“You don’t think the Grey Ghost is a pretty cool nickname?”

“See you later kitchen ghosts.”

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Meghan Trainor - Thank You sentences

"I been on that low-hater diet."

"I don't know about you, but I love me."

"I don't need nobody else."

"Show me some respect."

"Instead of making excuses, I'm going to make it up to you."

"I'm thinking maybe you should go."

"I could use some saving."

"I'd rather see you leave than tell a lie."

"Let me stop you there before you speak."

"You're more than good enough."

"I loved you from the start, so this breaks my heart."

"I'm sexy and it ain't my fault."

"Woman up!"

"You can't do this alone."

"I won't let you down."

"I'm just a hopeless romantic."

"I wanna dance with you. That's all I want to do."

"When no one was there, you were there for me."

"You're taking too long."

"If I was you, I'd wanna be me, too."

"Ain't nobody got a Mom like mine."

"My name is No."

"Make them remember you."

"When I'm feeling lost, would you come and find me?"

"Thank you in advance, I don't want to dance."

"It's nobody's fault but mine. I hurt the one I loved most."

"You keep me focused."

"I'm going to be late for dinner with my friends."

"You don't want me? That's your lose."

"I deserve better than you."

"You know how to put a smile on my face."

"I just wanted to call you to tell you I love you."

"Friends don't do the things we do."

"If I need you now, could you kindly calm me down?"

"No internet - that's the worst."

"Without you I got nothing."

"I miss you already."

"I know we about to have a good time."

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ravenqueenpaladin:

is that a new deity i’ve never heard of the pantheon

why yes dear it is it’s me after i fuck up the raven bitch 

hello vax’ildan ur my champion now

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ravenqueenpaladin replied to your post: ‘ i know you too well. ‘

why this!!

because i am the angst queen

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‘ i know you too well. ‘

BILLIE EILISH *

                She says nothing. He’s right, and sometimes it makes it so difficult. Vex sniffs petulantly, her hair flipping across her shoulder as she refuses to look her brother in the eye.

“What the fuck else am I supposed to say, Vax?” her tone is sharp, but it isn’t like she’s angry at him. “I’ve spent weeks mourning you. Suddenly you’re here, and... I should be happy about it all the time but I’m not, alright? Because you were taken from us and you left so willingly.”

                 A few uneven breaths later, and she thinks that she’s okay. “I’ll get over it, I will. This time... it’s a gift. And one day I won’t have it anymore. So there’s no use being upset with you. I love you, brother... I’m sorry.”

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‘ i’ve never fallen from quite this high. ‘

BILLIE EILISH *

“Are you alright, dear?” For good measure, Vex rests her hands on the spider’s frame to heal her wounds. “I should have warned you that branch looked a bit iffy. My first time falling out of a tree wasn’t quite that...” she took a moment to purse her lips -- she still had the slight bump on the back of her head, “pleasant.”

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LMAO KICKS MY GAY ASS LEG INTO HERE

My Opinion on;

Character in general: 

UMMMM I LOVE VEX’AHLIA A LOT. Laura Bailey has made such an endearing and lovable character. Not to mention she’s a fuckin’ BADASS??? Vex has a cooler shell than Vax but she does care just as much as he does in the end and this is why i love her.

How they play them: 

I can??? literally hear laura’s voice in dani’s dialogue??? her vex is so good and just On Point honestly. I’m so lucky she’s my Vex because now No Other will do.

The Mun:

DANI IS MY SISTER FROM ANOTHER MISTER AND WE’VE BEEN THROUGH LOTS TOGETHER ILU

Do I:

RP with them: 

fuck yeah???

Want to RP with them:  

fuck yeah!!

What is my;

Overall Opinion:

**Note: Mun’s answer are all to be completely honest. Don’t send url if you don’t want brutal honesty