May the holy light be with you.

[elfhealed]

“ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛʏ ᴏꜰ ʟɪꜰᴇ ʟɪᴇꜱ ɪɴ ᴇᴠᴀɴᴇꜱᴄᴇɴᴄᴇ.”

A semi-selective, semi-literate role play blog for Estes from the game Mobile Legends Bang Bang. Loved by Pucca. (28, GMT+3)

Reblogs are greatly appreciated!

[elfhealed]

hello! Mpreg.

[bravcguardian]

「 Continued from here / @elfhealed 」

     𝐅𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐚𝐝𝐦𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐢𝐭, a small chuckle left past her lips at his statement of herself being 'the queen of cannibals'. Perhaps, a blush was present on her face as she extended her hand for him to take, before he pressed a kiss to her knuckles which made her smile, the corner of her eyes crinkled. ❝ Oh my, what an honor, truly a gentleman! Quite rare to find nowadays ❞, other than her radio-demon friend, no other sinner nor hellborn, had greeted her in such a proper manner. Not even the bastards that she had dared to call her husband.

     At his self-deprecating comment though, her smile lost that previous glee as hollowed eyes observed him with a hint of sadness. Naturally through the grapevine, and many informants of hers, had already informed her about Estes and his deals with the weaker kind, since she would never rely on the likes of VoxTech technology ( new brand name pending? ) due to knowing it was a two-way device that could keep tabs on her and her people — but it could very well be her own paranoia and distrust of such technology.

     ❝ No dear, I have only ever heard of your kindness. After all, It's rare for a sinner to be benevolent and keep their values intact once they end down here in Hell, the Pride Ring... It has it's ways to twist someone, whether the constant exposure to violence or the slow corruption this place seems to ignite ❞.

[elfhealed]

”you are far too kind to me.” He gives her hand a gentle squeeze before releasing it, his eyes shining with a strange kindness that speaks further than how terrifying they look upon first glance. He shakes his head slightly at the thought of being corrupted by this place himself. “I’ve seen first hand what demons have caused my kingdom. The abyss…”

his smile faltered ever so slightly as his gaze moved to the side, but he collected himself, the sides of his lips curling up once again. “Nonetheless, I refuse to turn into them. No matter how much I resemble them. Ah, but enough about me. I was hoping to see what the cannibal town looks like. I would like to learn more about your.. culture. May I accompany you?”

[bittcnneck]

Commissioned this awesome artist to make art of my Estes X flambae ship bc I love them sm lmaoo. The artist is mei.cheri on TikTok! Pls check them out and commission them if u can they do it extremely cheap and they’re very much open for negotiation!

[elfhealed]

what color is your aura?

wine.

plums, nail polish, planners, theaters, pursed lips, mosaics, sewing thread. your essence is wine: you are ruled by determination to bring your grand vision to life. you are a pillar of your chosen family; reliable and moral, there is never a situation for which you are not prepared. you are an idealist and accept nothing less of yourself. you are the activist. you are the dutiful. you find kinship in like-minded individuals of amaranth, pearl, grey, and pink, who share your need to devote to a cause. you are also drawn to the expressive orchid and mauve, who will help you grow and learn it is okay to not live up to expectation. however, you may struggle to get along with the excessive personalities of jade and fire who do not know what they truly want.

[memepocalypse]

Hidden Injuries

"Wait - you're bleeding."

"Why didn't you say anything?"

"Okay, I have you, I have you -"

"Don't you dare pass out on me."

"You good? You look a little pale."

"Your shirt... is that blood?"

"Oh, my god, are you serious? I think it's broken!"

"Why would you hide this from us?!"

"Okay - okay, breathe. We're going to help you."

"You idiot! You could have died!"

"I'm - I'm calling an ambulance -"

"Why are you breathing so shallowly?"

"You can barely stand."

"Sit down. Right now."

"I'm going to fix you up, but you have to sit still."

"I've had worse."

"It's not that bad, really..."

"I'm just a little... light headed...."

"It's barely bleeding at all."

"Aw, man, I liked this shirt."

"Oh, yeah that's... huh. That's a lot of blood."

"I'm just gonna sit right here... for a minute..."

"My chest really... hurts..."

"I can't really breathe -"

"Ow. It's fine. Ow."

"I can handle it myself."

"Oh, that? Yeah it's just... it's just a little blood..."

"Barely touched me."

"Why are there two of you?"

"I'll be fine. I'm great. I'm - I'm fantastic. Don't worry about me! I'm just gonna go... into this really nice... warm light..."

[gclden-paragon]

@elfhealed  “You know I still like you the most.”

"Nice to know I made a good first impression, in spite of the head injury." Rarely did someone or something catch her on the back foot and typically the amulet had her tank hits. It wasn't fool-proof, but Blazer could count the times she's been injured on one hand since receiving the gift.

As for her own thoughts on him, Blazer knew she had to be careful. Technically, she went from being rescued by him to being his boss. Seemed to be an on going theme, might as well print up business cards, two versions: Damsel in Distress and Rescuer, if she was going to recruit while recovering or rescuing others from street brawls.

"How are you adjusting?" a general inquiry, guy came from another existence all together, "I know it's a lot to take in, but if you have questions you know where to find me."

[elfhealed]

a kind smile was offered to the younger lady, a nod of the head. “If I have to be honest, you don’t have competiton.” He was a king only a few days ago. He was respected, followed, he was a leader. Now, here? a young woman she met frequently had asked him if his ears were sensitive and if elf penis is any different from a human penis. It was a whiplash, such a fast switch. It left him speechless, he wasn’t sure how to respond to such audacity. And she wasn’t the only one. The profanity was shocking from the other heroes, how friendly they act towards him. How freely they swear and curse. Especially that neon, colorful woman. She sure has a way with words while she’s complaining..

He reminds himself that he is not a king here. That they don’t have to hold him at high regard. But he appreciates that at least one person still seems to respect him and what he used to be. Blonde blazer. “…I’m adjusting fine. Although it’s.. it’s a switch from my usual life. But it’s nothing I could complain about. It’s all thanks to you that I have the currency to feed myself, a place to sleep in. For that, I could never complain.” Once he gets used to casual pats on the backs as a way to thank him, he should be just fine living in this new reality.

[benchedhero]

@elfhealed asks Demands “you're banned from doing anything remotely dangerous.”

---

"Yeah I mean, besides a paper cut I dunno what I could possibly do that was dangerous". He says, as if his rib wasn't cracked from the last time he took the Mecha suit for a spin... Now he's back on desk duty...

[elfhealed]

”everything you do can end up being dangerous for you. It’s as if you attract it. I have seen you stumble into my office more than I saw any other hero, even back when your only job was to lead with your voice.” His voice is calm, but with a firm, insistent undertone. He places a gentle hand on the man’s shoulder, giving it a soft squeeze. “You’re not invincible. Please tread carefully. People need you.”

[elfhealed]

"So,   you’re   the   infamous   one." / From Rosie!

”Ah, I wasn’t aware that I had a reputation large enough for the queen of cannibals herself to know of me.” A slight bow was given from the man, one hand on his chest while the other one stretched out, waiting for Rosie to reach out and place her hand on his palm so that he can kiss it. “Do you perhaps know of me as “the coward overlord”?” He joked, a small grin on his face.

But was it a joke really? He knew what he was considered. Just because of his lack of violence, he was known as the overlord of the weak. Only weaklings made deals with him, they’d say. He’d ignore. He has always been ignorant when it came to the opinions of those who he didn’t consider respectable.

[gloomglimmer]

›        FIRST   LINE   PROMPTS       

"You’re   not   on   the   list."

"Need   a   light?"

"You   dropped   this."

"Is   that   your   drink   or   mine?"

"You're   late."

"I   thought   you'd   be   taller."

"You   always   stare   like   that?"

"They   told   me   not   to   trust   you."

"I   wasn’t   expecting   you."

"You   clean   up   well."

"You   look   lost."

"Haven’t   we   met?"

"Not   what   I   imagined."

"Are   you   following   me?"

"You’re   not   from   around   here."

"You’ve   got   something   on   your   cheek."

"Mind   if   I   cut   in?"

"You're   sitting   in   my   seat."

"I   was   warned   about   you."

"That’s   a   dangerous   smile."

"This   seat   taken?"

"You're   the   distraction."

"Why   are   you   looking   at   me   like   that?"

"You're   early."

"You're   late   on   purpose."

"First   time   here?"

"Try   the   champagne."

"That   color   suits   you."

"You're   exactly   how   I   pictured   you."

"We’re   not   supposed   to   talk."

"We   shouldn’t   be   seen   together."

"Do   I   know   you?"

"That   watch   doesn’t   match   your   suit."

"You’re   not   very   good   at   hiding."

"Someone’s   been   asking   about   you."

"Thought   you’d   never   show."

"You   have   good   taste   in   music."

"Don't   turn   around."

"Guess   we’re   partners   now."

"You   shouldn’t   be   here."

"Do   you   believe   in   fate?"

"You’re   late.   I   almost   left."

"That’s   my   drink."

"I   think   you’re   in   the   wrong   place."

"Your   cover’s   slipping."

"Tell   me   that   wasn’t   on   purpose."

"Are   you   going   to   apologize?"

"Care   to   dance?"

"That’s   quite   an   entrance."

"You   always   this   bold?"

"I’ve   heard   of   you."

"You’re   not   easy   to   find."

"You   look   nervous."

"Sit.   Please."

"You   read   the   file?"

"You   shouldn’t   trust   me."

"Nice   aim."

"We   weren’t   supposed   to   meet   yet."

"You   took   your   time."

"So,   you’re   the   infamous   one."

"Someone's   been   watching   me."

"Your   timing’s   suspicious."

"You   look   like   trouble."

"That’s   a   nice   trick."

"I’ve   been   looking   for   you."

"Are   you   hurt?"

"They   didn’t   say   you’d   be   charming."

"You   always   arrive   like   this?"

"That’s   classified."

"Don’t   trust   the   bartender."

"You're   bleeding."

"You   have   five   minutes."

"Where’s   your   partner?"

"I   wasn’t   briefed   on   you."

"You   have   terrible   timing."

"I   wasn’t   expecting   company."

"I   thought   you   were   a   myth."

"You   look   bored."

"I   saw   you   watching   me."

"You're   not   like   the   others."

"So,   you're   the   backup?"

"Try   not   to   get   killed."

"That's   a   dangerous   dress."

"You   don't   belong   here."

"We   meet   at   last."

"That’s   not   your   real   name."

"You   weren’t   followed,   right?"

"We’ve   never   met.   Officially."

"Don’t   say   my   name."

"Is   this   seat   cursed   too?"

"No   sudden   moves."

"We’re   alone   now."

"Take   off   the   mask."

"I   know   what   you   did."

"Who   let   you   in?"

"You’re   prettier   in   person."

"You’re   not   what   I   expected."

"You   shouldn’t   smile   like   that."

"Don’t   flatter   yourself."

"What   took   you   so   long?"

[elfhealed]

Hazbin Hotel AU;

He failed. The sole reason for his awakening, after decades of slumber; to protect his people against the abyss. The only reason gods gave him a second chance. To be a king, a leader.

And he had failed.

The abyss had caught them off guard at their weakest, during the very same celebratory festival made for his awakening. Hundreds of poor elves, slaughtered. And he froze. They called out for him, his sister fighting them off desperately. And instead of running to the battlefield, leading his people, healing and protecting them, he froze, his eyes locked on her sister and her alone. By the time he finally got himself to move, it was too late. She was gone. Over half of his people were gone. He fended off the attack of abyss before anyone else got taken, but at what cost? The most precious person in the world was dead now. All he could do now was hold the bloody, torn up body of the sister he raised all by himself.

He fell into a deep depression, the guilt eating at him each day. Whenever he tried to sleep, he’d see her torn up body. He refused to sleep. He refused to get out of his room. He refused to rule. He was doing it again, neglecting his people when they need him the most. But he couldn’t get himself to rule anymore. The lack of sleep and food mixed with the overwhelming guilt corrupted him within time, until his body shut down permanently, to never wake up again.

And he opened his eyes to a completely different body, a completely different world.

Within his first few days, he came to realize that he couldn’t continue the way he did if he wanted better treatment. Because unfortunately, he couldn’t die here. He couldn’t lay all day and feel guilty, waiting for his demise. This was his demise. And he had to change here.

Estes observed silently for a bit, trying to understand how things exactly work in this new realm. He tried his new powers out on some people and came to realize that he didn’t only heal people now, he also gave them invisible shields when they needed. And so, he made his first deal with a poor soul who was just trying to get by without being assaulted every day. That was the first soul he had gotten.

He improved his magic, written new spells. And two decades later now; he stood as the first elf overlord.

The extend of his protection goes as;

upon being attacked, people who have contracts with him will be covered with an invisible shield for 2 minutes. A contract with him also allows his subjects to be able to fly with see through purple wings that disappear after half a minute. they can use his spells to slow down people if they’re chased. Despite all these abilities, it they still manage to become harmed, estes is legally required to heal them fully. Estes is not a dangerous overlord, that much is clear. A contract with him is not for people who want to be strong, it’s for people who want protection, a defense. Estes has never promoted violence and he will not be violent unless heavily provoked. And even then, he will mainly focus on defense instead of attack.

[recordmemes]

༘⋆｡ where it hurts starters.

caretaker.

i'll  stay  until  you  fall  asleep.

you're  not  a  burden.  not  to  me.

you  don't  have  to  act  tough  with  me.

let  me  help.

if  you  need  to  cry,  i'll  look  the  other  way.

you  don't  have  to  talk.

let  me  handle  it,  just  for  a  minute.

rest,  i'll  watch  over  you.

i  don't  care  if  you  think  you're  fine.  i'm  staying.

deep  breaths.

just  lean  on  me.

you're  safe  now,  okay?  just  breathe.

i  know  it  hurts.  i'll  sit  here  as  long  as  it  takes.

i'm  not  leaving  until  i  know  you're  okay.

you  don't  need  to  hide.

let  me  take  care  of  you  this  time.

shh.  i'm  right  here.

you  don't  have  to  put  on  a  smile  for  me.

i  don't  think  less  of  you.

i'll  be  here  when  you  wake  up.

you're  allowed  to  lean  on  me.  that's  what  i'm  here  for.

you  don't  have  to  be  okay.

scoot  over,  i'm  not  letting  you  sleep  alone.

your  hair's  a  mess.  let  me  brush  it.

don't  apologize.

cared  for.

i'm  tired,  that's  all.

please  don't  go.

i  don't  know  what  i  need.

you  didn't  need  to  come.

you  shouldn't  have  to  see  me  like  this.

i  hate  feeling  like  this.

i  was  trying  to  push  through.  i  think  i  made  it  worse.

this  is  so  embarrassing.

can  you  just...  stay  a  little  longer?

i  didn't  think  anyone  would  notice...

i'm  not  safe  in  my  own  head  right  now.

why  are  you  being  so  gentle  with  me?

i  don't  want  you  to  fix  me.

today's  just...  one  of  the  harder  days.

i  didn't  know  i  needed  to  hear  that.

can  you  stay?  after  i  fall  asleep?

sorry.  i  didn't  mean  to  flinch.

i  don't  always  know  what's  going  to  help.

this  is  the  nicest  anyone’s  been  to  me  all  week.

i'm  sorry.  i  know  i'm  a  lot.

i  don't  even  know  why  i'm  crying...

i  think  i'm  broken.

you  didn't  have  to  do  all  this  for  me.

i  don't  want  to  be  a  burden.

i  didn't  think  anyone  would  stay.

[elfhealed]

Hello hello hihihi I’m so happy I FINALLY set this up GOD I’ve been thinking of this for MONTHS.

[elfhealed]

DISPATCH AU;

Estes finds himself in the dispatch universe after an unfortunate accident with a time and dimension traveler named Nolan. A slit was created on the ground, a door to another reality. And suddenly, the Elf King found himself in the middle of a fight. Or, well, behind a fight, far enough to be able to watch it, but not be targeted. He stared at the sky where the fight was taking place, a dozen unfamiliar figures throwing punches. And well, apparently, eachother too. Literally. Yes, a woman who was part of the brawl was suddenly grabbed and thrown at his direction. She slammed on the concrete ground next to him.

He ran to her almost instantly, crouched down beside her. He didn’t know if he should do this. He didn’t know the reason of this fight, nor if she was on the right side of it. Yet as a healer, his instincts urged him to take care of this poor soul who needed his help, and he held onto her head which was bleeding at the back from the impact. His hands glowed a bright green, his brows furrowing as he concentrated. Trying to heal her as fast as possible, he tired himself out. But in the end, the crack on the woman’s skull was closed, the throbbing pain all over her body dulled almost immediately. He watched her immediately move out of his grasp and get back up, flying back to the fight to support her fellow teammates who were still fighting.

That woman was blonde blazer.

An hour had passed now, the villains have been defeated and tucked into police cars. The heroes with more serious injuries were taken to the hospital, while Estes insisted that he would take care of the ones who were mildly injured. While he was taking care of the team, blonde blazer thanked him for his help, and mentioned never seeing him before. Estes explained his situation to her. To repay him for his help, and for him to help their other heroes, blonde blazer offered him a job at SDN until they can find a way back to his dimension. Considering how he was in a completely different world with no currency and nowhere to stay, he had no choice but to accept. Now, he was the SDNs healer. After every job, the heroes would come to him, and come out brand new within minutes. Unless they have something ripped out of them.. he can’t fix that.

But this job is only temporary. Every night, he searches for a way back home. Back to his kingdom, to the people he had to protect, to his sister.

[elfhealed]

Dispatch AU;

Hazbin hotel AU:

Name: Estes

Age: wouldn’t you like to know, weather boy? (Thousands lol..)

species: Elf

Height: 6’2

Lore;

At the habitat of the moon elves, somewhere west of the Moonlake, lies the legendary Emerald Woodland, which was the birthplace of the first generation of elves. Every elven king was born in the Tree of Life at the center of the Emerald Woodland.

The elven king of the current generation is the unique Estes, who was badly hurt during the second plain war and had to go into deep sleep in the Emerald Woodland. Moon elves lost the guidance from their king ever since that day. When the flames of wars between humans and orcs burned on this peaceful woodland, the young Moonlight Archer, Miya, stood up and gathered the rest of the elves to protect their homeland.

However, the dominator of dark Abyss is thirsty for more believers and the dark force has been growing stronger in secret. Seduced by the Blood Queen, Alice, some young elves have fallen. The race of moon elves was once again at stake which outraged the great elven king! During a night of great thunder and lightning, Estes woke up. He's strict but benevolent, and empowered with the strength by the sacred moonlight to protect his people and to support his allies. With the Code of Moonlight in his hands, he swore to repel every enemy who dares to violate his homeland.

Estes is a being of pure magic, a healer who can close up any wound, end almost every type of physical pain to ever exist.

My depiction of Estes will have him portrayed with his Dragon Tamer skin. He originally lacks pupils and if I’m honest, that slightly bothers me.

[elfhealed]

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