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how much of a cinnamon roll is darios? The limit does not exist
Darios for the next GHB or we riot.
He deserved better.. ❤️❤️❤️
Got the game, now I’m going to see mah boi~
cxrsedsilence:
This world was foreign to Nix, it wasn’t her homeland of Ylisse and that was the extent of her knowledge on her new location. A strange light had brought her to this place but no one was around to explain a single thing. Though some time earlier, she did see a soldier and when she approached.. well, things went downhill. They demanded to know what she wanted and when she said she needed to speak to their commander, this was the result. It appeared she gave the wrong impression, judging by his expression of discomfort and his hand ready to draw.
The crown on his head was a clear sign that the panicked troops had brought forth their prince to speak to her. Just how untrustworthy did she appear? Well perhaps her stoic expression and monotone voice were to blame, nothing she could do about that. For now, Nix could only explain her situation the best she could. “Greetings, Your Highness I assume..? I did not come here by my own choice, a strange light spirited me away from my homeland and I found myself here instead. As for your summons.. I merely requested I speak with a commander since I wanted to express I was no invader.” What happened here to make soldiers so skittish like that anyway? Well at least this man was willing to talk for the most part. The silverette bowed as she decided it best to properly introduce herself. “My name is Nix. I’m a myrmidon that hails from Ylisse.. Have you heard of it?”
His eyes never left her as the men around him shifted with unease. The creatures that had been appearing around them suddenly with no warning had not been kind to them. Monsters and shades that had cost them many lives already. Though this one appeared different from those, she was still something unknown, and was not at all trusted.
However, Darios could sense no deception in her tone. He released his sword, though noticeably kept a hand near to it should the need to draw it arise. He did not trust her either, but trust or not, she had asked him questions that he saw little harm in answering.
“I see. Ylisse, you say? I have heard of it.” He confirmed. “But I’m afraid all I can tell you of it is that you are impossibly far from your homeland, now. You claim you were spirited away... That would not be the first time something like that has happened here.”
Darios paused to look her over once again, sizing her up. On close inspection, she seemed to be a typical warrior, albeit from a land far removed from this one. It was her complete lack of expression that made her seem otherworldly and haunting.
“You are welcome to come back with me to our base camp. All I ask is that you surrender your weapons while inside. It is a temporary confiscation, of course. I beg your forgiveness, but we must be cautious. Perhaps once back in camp we can deduce just what has brought you here.”
Useless Details Ask Meme II
Send one of the following symbols to find out more about my muse! Part I: (X)
Getting closer:
× what does your muse smell like? what perfume/cologne are they using? � do they shower often? every day or just every couple of days? ♻ how about brushing teeth? three times a day, or just in the morning? ⌘ do they rather shower or take a bath? ♀ how long does your muse usually need for a shower/bath? ⚣ how long does your muse need to shave? (this is also for the ladies!) ♂ does your muse put on make-up? how long do they need for it every day? ⚢ what kind of make-up does your muse use? favourite colours? how much do they use?
Exploring their body:
♤ does your muse have any scars? where? what do they look like? how did they get them? ♧ any freckles/moles/birth marks? where? ♡ are their fingernails dirty or clean? cut/long? ♢ how much do they weigh? ♠ any ‘weird’ characteristics on their body? one leg/arm longer than the other? ♣ are their veins particularly visible when they’re angry/upset/sad? ♥ do they have more muscles or more fat on their body? ♦ any tattoos? where? what’s the story behind them?
Open your closet:
⦂ what clothes do they sleep in? ♚ do they have a favourite piece of clothing? ❅ what do they usually wear when they’re not working? ☏ what do they wear when they’re at work? ₤ how many shoes do they have? what kind? Σ how many purses do they have? ⌚ how long do they need to decide what to wear in the morning? ⌛ do they go shopping for clothes often? how long do they usually need? $ how much money do they spend on clothes every month?
* hurt prompts
‘ are you bleeding? ’
‘ take it easy. you hit your head. ’
‘ where does it hurt? ’
‘ sit still and let me take a look! ’
‘ how did you get that black eye? ’
‘ you should see the other guy. ’
‘ did i say you could get out of bed? ’
‘ that’s going to leave a bruise. ’
‘ i’ll get some ice. ’
‘ that’s what you get for picking fights. ’
‘ are you trying to give me a heart attack? ’
‘ what’s wrong with you? ’
‘ you can barely stand. ’
‘ did you throw the first punch? ’
‘ that’s a nasty bump. ’
‘ get in the car. you’re going to the hospital. ’
‘ at least bandage it. ’
‘ no, you’ll get an infection. ’
‘ wet floor signs are there for a reason, you know. ’
‘ you’re lucky. that icicle could’ve killed you. ’
‘ where’s your gratitude? i rescued you! ’
‘ i’m calling the nurse. ’
‘ was that stupid dare worth it? ’
‘ what happened to you? ’
‘ sit down. i’ll make some hot chocolate and fix you right up. ’
‘ are those bandages? ’
‘ you need stitches. ’
‘ look out for that tree branch. ’
‘ i’ve got you. just stay awake. can you do that for me? ’
‘ lean on me. ’
‘ you got two choices: let me carry you, or die out here. take your pick. ’
‘ shit, you’re burning up. ’
‘ you’re not dying. it’s only a sprained ankle. ’
‘ lie down. ’
‘ i’m sorry. i know it hurts. here, hold my hand. ’
‘ you’re in no condition to be walking around. ’
‘ wake up! wake up! ’
‘ i don’t feel sorry for you. ’
‘ look at your face! ’
valliteblood:
“Mostly. I went on a hand full of trips with my brothers and sisters growing up when I was not ill.” The smaller princess glances back at the much taller prince. She had never thought of the towers walls as oppressive, more boring and a little lonely.
“Here we are.” Kamui pushes two large doors open and steps into the fully stocked kitchen. Over her whole life Kamui had explored everything this place as to offer but for the kitchen. After nearly setting her own hair on fire while trying to cook some eggs for Gunter’s toast she was forbidden from entering this place.
“um…” She looks around to find some staff to help them but there isn’t a single soul in sight. “No one is here? That is odd?”
“I see. Well, that would make quite a difference, I imagine.” He nodded. He had no brothers or sisters, but he had had friends who were just as good as to him. The company of those who loved you made all the difference in the world in a place like this.
Somehow, the oppressive feeling only increased upon entering the kitchen. A Kitchen was meant to be a bustling place. It was the liveliest place of any dwelling, full of movement, smells, and sounds. Seeing one so incredibly empty stirred unease inside him. His hand subconsciously drifted to the hilt of his sword. Then he realized what he was doing and quickly dropped it. This wasn’t some dungeon trap or secret ambush. A friend was showing him her home. Now was no time to draw weapons.
“Odd? Yes, it does seem rather odd. Perhaps we will find them in the upper levels. There’s a chance they simply didn’t hear us enter, don't you think?”
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Darios watched the figure approach. Alone in an open field on a full moon, she wasn’t hard to spot. He felt a chill from the way she moved; so sure of her movements, so graceful. This was a fighter. He began picking out aspects of her appearance. Her Snow White hair appeared silver under the light of the moon, and her eyes, so blue they seemed to glow, were icy cold. She was like the personification of the harshest winter.
And then she stood before him. He mad no move to run away, but he could not hide his discomfort. This woman was something he had never encountered before. He kept a hand on the hit of his sword as he addressed her.
“...Greetings. What have you come here for? For what reason do you seek me out?”
stratesia:
“ hmm…”
They have seen something an like before. At last once. And some of these creatures don´t seem much different to the one they know as Risen.
“ We need to locate the gate kepper…or a mage…somebody must hold open the portal…but for that, we need to clear a path first”
They stand up, holding their tome close to their side. “ Lucky, their magic resistance is low so for now just keep close.”
“I can do that.”
Darios drew his blade from its sheath and held it at his side.
“I will trust you to handle most of them, friend. If any get too close, I can pick up the slack. On your mark, I will sally forth with you.”
He hadn’t trusted the hooded Robin at first. He had stumbled into an unknown land, and the first person he had come across, while seeming friendly enough, had something about them that reminded him of... a certain power he had briefly been subject too.
But as more monsters poured from the ethereal passageway, what mattered was not the faintest whiff of dragon, but sealing the opening before there was irreparable damage. Darios wasn’t sure if he would be able to get home if the doorway was closed. But that was a bridge he would cross when he came to it.
“I am ready when you are.”
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hi i finished warriors and i love a boi!!! also posting the ref sheet i made for myself since people seem to like it???
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