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Moved to Pastballads!
After a week, Izren's finally been moved over to my multimuse, meaning that this blog is getting archived! If you're still interested in writing with me, head on over here! Any and all relationships are being carried over there too unless you say you'd rather drop it!
Luan, out!
Moved to Pastballads!
After a week, Izren's finally been moved over to my multimuse, meaning that this blog is getting archived! If you're still interested in writing with me, head on over here! Any and all relationships are being carried over there too unless you say you'd rather drop it!
Luan, out!
Moved to Pastballads!
After a week, Izren's finally been moved over to my multimuse, meaning that this blog is getting archived! If you're still interested in writing with me, head on over here! Any and all relationships are being carried over there too unless you say you'd rather drop it!
Luan, out!
Based on that poll from a few days ago, the results are in. Was almost a tie, but ultimately, moving Izren over to Pastballads is what won out. I'll be working on moving the About page, headcanons, relationships, etc. over to there.
If you're still interested in writing together and Izren specifically, head on over there.
Should I move Izren over to Pastballads (my multimuse)
Yeah, that'd probably be a good idea.
No, he should stay a solo muse with his own blog.
For Luan's eyes only.
Should I move Izren over to Pastballads (my multimuse)
Yeah, that'd probably be a good idea.
No, he should stay a solo muse with his own blog.
For Luan's eyes only.
Should I move Izren over to Pastballads (my multimuse)
Yeah, that'd probably be a good idea.
No, he should stay a solo muse with his own blog.
For Luan's eyes only.
𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒
“ am i not good enough? ”
“ you’ve been so quiet. what’s on your mind? ”
“ why did you help me? ”
“ who do you fight for? ”
“ why do you hate me? ”
“ have you come to laugh at me in my miserable state? ”
“ you’re not dating anyone, are you? ”
“ i’ve got your back, okay? ”
“ where do you think you’re going? ”
“ how long have i been asleep? ”
“ are you going to kill me? ”
“ why can’t i come with you? ”
“ we all have secrets, don’t we? ”
“ did you want to be alone? ”
“ why should i trust you? ”
“ wait. did you hear that? ”
“ promise me? ”
“ why are you talking like we’ll never see each other again? ”
“ do you remember anything at all? ”
“ what? no witty remark? nothing clever to say? ”
“ you wanna know what your problem is? ”
“ may i have this dance? ”
“ can i ask… what happened? ”
“ how many people have you killed? how many? ”
“ do you ever hear yourself? ”
“ would you run away with me? ”
“ could you be happy here with me? ”
“ you can’t or you won’t? ”
“ you slept with them, didn’t you? ”
“ well, how do i look? ”
“ after all you’ve done how can i possibly trust you? ”
“ why can’t you let me in? what are you so afraid of? ”
“ what did they do to you? ”
“ so why’s it so important anyway? ”
“ where have you been? ”
“ why are you looking at me like that? ”
“ why did you come? ”
“ what are you doing out here by yourself? ”
“ is… that my shirt you’re wearing? ”
“ you… don’t like me very much, do you? ”
“ why does it always have to be a fight with you? ”
“ why can’t you look me in the eye? ”
“ can you forgive me? ”
“ what if i never see you again? ”
“ you were going to leave without saying goodbye? ”
“ how about a little midnight snack? ”
“ are you… smelling me? ”
“ how did you get this scar? ”
“ what do you want in exchange for it? ”
“ what did you want to tell me? ”
Starter Call!
Leave a like or a reply for a short starter! If you're a multi, do me a solid and specify which muse you want it for!
𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒
“ am i not good enough? ”
“ you’ve been so quiet. what’s on your mind? ”
“ why did you help me? ”
“ who do you fight for? ”
“ why do you hate me? ”
“ have you come to laugh at me in my miserable state? ”
“ you’re not dating anyone, are you? ”
“ i’ve got your back, okay? ”
“ where do you think you’re going? ”
“ how long have i been asleep? ”
“ are you going to kill me? ”
“ why can’t i come with you? ”
“ we all have secrets, don’t we? ”
“ did you want to be alone? ”
“ why should i trust you? ”
“ wait. did you hear that? ”
“ promise me? ”
“ why are you talking like we’ll never see each other again? ”
“ do you remember anything at all? ”
“ what? no witty remark? nothing clever to say? ”
“ you wanna know what your problem is? ”
“ may i have this dance? ”
“ can i ask… what happened? ”
“ how many people have you killed? how many? ”
“ do you ever hear yourself? ”
“ would you run away with me? ”
“ could you be happy here with me? ”
“ you can’t or you won’t? ”
“ you slept with them, didn’t you? ”
“ well, how do i look? ”
“ after all you’ve done how can i possibly trust you? ”
“ why can’t you let me in? what are you so afraid of? ”
“ what did they do to you? ”
“ so why’s it so important anyway? ”
“ where have you been? ”
“ why are you looking at me like that? ”
“ why did you come? ”
“ what are you doing out here by yourself? ”
“ is… that my shirt you’re wearing? ”
“ you… don’t like me very much, do you? ”
“ why does it always have to be a fight with you? ”
“ why can’t you look me in the eye? ”
“ can you forgive me? ”
“ what if i never see you again? ”
“ you were going to leave without saying goodbye? ”
“ how about a little midnight snack? ”
“ are you… smelling me? ”
“ how did you get this scar? ”
“ what do you want in exchange for it? ”
“ what did you want to tell me? ”
emeritusroyalty:
She had a point. They could spend hours sitting on their duffs thinking about quick fixes to all their dilemmas. Wasn’t hard for anyone to do, really. But at the end of the day, regardless of how grand or minuscule the part it may play, no matter how difficult or effortless the task may be, putting in work was a must. After all, if everyone in Hyrule did little beyond hoping for an immediate solution to their plights, the kingdom would swiftly fall to pieces.
“Thinkin’ the one down by the corner. I’ve got a good feelin’ about it, and my gut ain’t wrong that often. Got any information to share on that place?”
“Oh? You have good taste.”
It was a more casual kind of establishment, and though nothing about her life was casual, she did enjoy stopping by to talk to the employees every now and again.
“Sometimes I volunteer as a cook there. It is called, ‘The Golden Moon’, and they put on excellent performances at night. They even allow guests to perform, should they so choose. From song, to poetry, everyone seems to have a good time.”
Performing was fun, a passion of hers, even. Should she have been born an ordinary person, there was no doubt Zelda would have gone into a career in singing. Her voice was beautiful, both in speech, and in song. But her brightest passion burned in running the country. Building it back to its former glory, and ushering in an era of peace.
“Have you ever sang before?”
"Sang, as in singing lil' ditties? No. Never. Whistlin' or hummin' a few bars is more my style."
Princess Zelda undoubtedly piqued his curiosity. On the whole, inns featuring in-house performances were nothing to sneeze at. That she personally endorsed them on occasion by serving patrons piping hot meals came as another shock. Mayhaps the sovereign princess possessed extraordinarily large windows of free time, far larger than he first believed. Alternatively, she had many brief opportunities between commitments and duties. In any case, it's admirable.
"A singin' handyman… funny thing to imagine me as. Not that I can't carry a tune, mind you. I only know fragments of songs, almost always overheard through windows or from afar. I'd bet plenty enjoy beltin' out lyrics at 'The Golden Moon' though."
He couldn't say the same for other guests. Poor sods who run the establishment must hear unsavory performances from sloshed men uncomfortably often.
"You sing yourself, princess?"
emeritusroyalty:
Continued from here. | @atimelesslullaby
“Leave it to the pompous fops of high society to ruin a birthday… marriage ain’t something to be forced or thrown ‘round willy-nilly. The people you’re surrounded by forget that ‘cause they’re either not a fan of a young lady ruling by herself, or they’re too damn greedy for their own good.”
The giant of a man knew his thoughts weren’t requested. Be that as it may… sometimes voiced opinions helped others.
“I know it isn’t much of a relief, but to me, and I ain’t the biggest fan of the upper class, it sounds like they’re chasing your throne, not you. Folks like the ones in your court care about linin’ their pockets and hoardin’ power, so if marrying you to some prince of a neighboring kingdom makes them richer or getting married to you elevates their position, they ain’t going to stop unless you find a way to make them stop. Whatever route that may be.”
For a few long moments, Izren fell silent.
“… let’s walk and talk, maybe go beyond the town walls to get away from everyone for a while. It’ll do you good, Zelda.”
“It is a big part of women in royalty. They’re always supposed to be married off, as they’re considered too weak to rule on their own. Whether it be to join two kingdoms, or to appease others. Perhaps for the sake of a dowry, the princess is always supposed to marry young. It does not matter who it is, as long as they are fellow royalty.”
He pretty much hit the nail on the head. That was exactly why they did it. Zelda was worth a lot of money, in terms of status. To marry her off, it would have meant the council received that money for whatever they deemed proper to use the money for. No doubt they would take it for themselves, rather than place it in the royal treasury.
“Getting out of the town walls sounds heavenly right now.”
It was difficult to bring herself to smile, as she soon begins walking alongside the much taller man.
“When I am crowned as queen, whether it be through marriage or shortly after my twenty first birthday, that is when they will no longer have the power to push decisions on me. When I am queen, I will finally have all the power to myself, including the right to marry for love, rather than power. Assuming I have not met someone already within the coming year.”
"Suppose it'd be smart to hold out on marriage if that's the case. Until then, I think it wise for you to find folk you trust and be a bit heavy-handed with future attempts."
Keeping festive crowds in mind, the titanic blond ducked down one of Castle Town's many side streets. He knew plenty among the people who'd love to drag the princess into celebrations, whether she wanted it or not. Only choice was avoidance.
"Maybe find a personal guard or two without court interference, guarantee their loyalty to you, and have them remove suitors or those attemptin' to strongarm you into marryin' from castle grounds. Sure, the court wouldn't like it, but they can pound sand. If they start goin' behind your back, could kick 'em out too. But what do I know? I'm a handyman, politics ain't my forte. Might be suggesting somethin' insane."
emeritusroyalty:
Continued from here. | @atimelesslullaby
“Well, you could always put the work in first, then if a problem you’re ill-equipped to handle came along, you could always wish for it to be resolved. Could use it to solve issues you’re unable to fix entirely too.”
Prosperity and peace. The latter was arguably better than the former, at least in his eyes. Both are excellent things to strive for, albeit at the detriment or benefit of the people of Hyrule depending on how such a gargantuan change is brought about.
“A wish could do a lot of good. Just have to use it when you need it and give it plenty of thought. But this is all entirely if a wish-granting object is discovered.”
“Sometimes it seems I am unable to solve anything.”
Just a feeling. It came with how she had to figure everything out for herself. Before the Evil King attacked, she was too young to learn how to properly rule a country. She saw what her father was doing, but that wasn’t the kind of ruler she wanted to be. Her father had always put Hylians above all others, which wasn’t fair. It was something Zelda would never do.
She was trying her best to get people out of that mindset, but such was slow going.
“I suppose we should not speculate on a quick fix for all of our problems. There is always some kind of work involved, hard, or easy.”
The woman finally smiled again.
“Have you decided which of these inns you would like to stay at?”
She had a point. They could spend hours sitting on their duffs thinking about quick fixes to all their dilemmas. Wasn't hard for anyone to do, really. But at the end of the day, regardless of how grand or minuscule the part it may play, no matter how difficult or effortless the task may be, putting in work was a must. After all, if everyone in Hyrule did little beyond hoping for an immediate solution to their plights, the kingdom would swiftly fall to pieces.
"Thinkin' the one down by the corner. I've got a good feelin' about it, and my gut ain't wrong that often. Got any information to share on that place?"
𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒
“ am i not good enough? ”
“ you’ve been so quiet. what’s on your mind? ”
“ why did you help me? ”
“ who do you fight for? ”
“ why do you hate me? ”
“ have you come to laugh at me in my miserable state? ”
“ you’re not dating anyone, are you? ”
“ i’ve got your back, okay? ”
“ where do you think you’re going? ”
“ how long have i been asleep? ”
“ are you going to kill me? ”
“ why can’t i come with you? ”
“ we all have secrets, don’t we? ”
“ did you want to be alone? ”
“ why should i trust you? ”
“ wait. did you hear that? ”
“ promise me? ”
“ why are you talking like we’ll never see each other again? ”
“ do you remember anything at all? ”
“ what? no witty remark? nothing clever to say? ”
“ you wanna know what your problem is? ”
“ may i have this dance? ”
“ can i ask… what happened? ”
“ how many people have you killed? how many? ”
“ do you ever hear yourself? ”
“ would you run away with me? ”
“ could you be happy here with me? ”
“ you can’t or you won’t? ”
“ you slept with them, didn’t you? ”
“ well, how do i look? ”
“ after all you’ve done how can i possibly trust you? ”
“ why can’t you let me in? what are you so afraid of? ”
“ what did they do to you? ”
“ so why’s it so important anyway? ”
“ where have you been? ”
“ why are you looking at me like that? ”
“ why did you come? ”
“ what are you doing out here by yourself? ”
“ is… that my shirt you’re wearing? ”
“ you… don’t like me very much, do you? ”
“ why does it always have to be a fight with you? ”
“ why can’t you look me in the eye? ”
“ can you forgive me? ”
“ what if i never see you again? ”
“ you were going to leave without saying goodbye? ”
“ how about a little midnight snack? ”
“ are you… smelling me? ”
“ how did you get this scar? ”
“ what do you want in exchange for it? ”
“ what did you want to tell me? ”
I love working on drafts and pressing control-Z to undo changes by completely erasing the draft. Thanks tumblr, really helping a guy out.
𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒
“ am i not good enough? ”
“ you’ve been so quiet. what’s on your mind? ”
“ why did you help me? ”
“ who do you fight for? ”
“ why do you hate me? ”
“ have you come to laugh at me in my miserable state? ”
“ you’re not dating anyone, are you? ”
“ i’ve got your back, okay? ”
“ where do you think you’re going? ”
“ how long have i been asleep? ”
“ are you going to kill me? ”
“ why can’t i come with you? ”
“ we all have secrets, don’t we? ”
“ did you want to be alone? ”
“ why should i trust you? ”
“ wait. did you hear that? ”
“ promise me? ”
“ why are you talking like we’ll never see each other again? ”
“ do you remember anything at all? ”
“ what? no witty remark? nothing clever to say? ”
“ you wanna know what your problem is? ”
“ may i have this dance? ”
“ can i ask… what happened? ”
“ how many people have you killed? how many? ”
“ do you ever hear yourself? ”
“ would you run away with me? ”
“ could you be happy here with me? ”
“ you can’t or you won’t? ”
“ you slept with them, didn’t you? ”
“ well, how do i look? ”
“ after all you’ve done how can i possibly trust you? ”
“ why can’t you let me in? what are you so afraid of? ”
“ what did they do to you? ”
“ so why’s it so important anyway? ”
“ where have you been? ”
“ why are you looking at me like that? ”
“ why did you come? ”
“ what are you doing out here by yourself? ”
“ is… that my shirt you’re wearing? ”
“ you… don’t like me very much, do you? ”
“ why does it always have to be a fight with you? ”
“ why can’t you look me in the eye? ”
“ can you forgive me? ”
“ what if i never see you again? ”
“ you were going to leave without saying goodbye? ”
“ how about a little midnight snack? ”
“ are you… smelling me? ”
“ how did you get this scar? ”
“ what do you want in exchange for it? ”
“ what did you want to tell me? ”
Been a while since I've done one of these. Like or leave a reply if you want a starter, and specify verse where it applies. Multis, specify which muse you want it aimed towards.
