by my sword

"Confidence tastes best with a mouth full of death with a heavy scent of iron." fandomless oc written by binnie

[estoquen-blog]

oh man!! lmao sorry i went awol from all my tumblrs the past week or so. i’ll try to come back once i get over my writer’s block.

[theycallmekaibara]

“I said you better speak up darlin’, ‘cause I can’t hear you over ya stank ass ‘tude.”

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     “Stank ass ‘tude? Huh. Funny, comin’ from someone who breathes ‘tude.”

[nullius-amorem]

              Rather than jumping out of the way as soon as urged to, Lottie stands in place a few more moments. She debates attempting to catch it in hopes of showing off, but ultimately decides against it. It wasn’t worth it. Instead she waits until the very last second to move out of the way, watching the flying object hurl past her. 

           “Huh. That was…interesting.” Lottie, please.

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     He’s instantly crossing over with hurried steps, leaning town to retrieve the sheath of his sword. A sigh of relief leaves his lips over the fact that the sword didn’t come out, still frustrated with himself for being unable to attach it properly to himself. This was something that shouldn’t have happened if he was more careful and in less of a hurry.

     “Shit, ‘m sorry ‘bout this. I should’ve fastened it tighter, but I was in a rush,” he mumbles to himself as he takes steps to fasten it properly, not wanting this to happen again. After a bit he finally looks back at her, eyes boring onto her face as if he’s trying to understand something.

     “Why’d it take you so long to move out the way though? Havin’ guts is cool ‘n all, but y’coulda hurt yourself.”

[furdetemporis-archive-deactivat]

     「⌛」;;     Judging from the stranger’s expression and words, it was clear that he wasn’t … satisfied with Athan’s answer. Not that it was unexpected. “As I said before, I am different from most humans. Therefore, I could carry abilities humans do not have or I may not even be completely human. Ah, well those are just possibilities but I’ll tell you why I consider myself to be so special,” He took a single step back to bring himself into a bow. “I am a time traveller, good sir.” 

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     He expects to get some sort of condescending response that’d leave him with irritation and budding anger, but – no – this isn’t what he thought would happen; while it isn’t exactly what he envisioned, it’s not much better. Why was this guy trying to feed him such bullshit? Time traveling? Really? Did he think this was The Notebook or something?

     “Uh huh. Time traveling,” he says after a bit, disbelief clear as day on his face as his eyes follow the other down to his bow. “And you think ‘m supposed to believe that?” He was stupid, but he wasn’t that stupid. “Y’got another thing comin’ if y’think ‘m gonna believe shit like this.”

[sunshinechxld-blog]

    Kevin turned around to glance at the one who interrupted his and Felice’s walk and titled his head to the right.

  “Yes?” He responded confused and then nodded “Ah of course not, feel welcome to. She loves it anyway.” He smiled.

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     “Really? I can pet her?” Excitement dances in his brown eyes, grin tugging at his lips. “Hot damn, thanks dude!” He’s instantly sinking down to a squat, lifting his hand over to the dog slowly -- not wanting to scare her.

     “This is fuckin’ sweet. I love dogs. Never had one growin’ up, so whenever I see ‘em I get real excited. Heheh.”

[crownsthorn]

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               ❝╼I was B O R N with it.                                But, please. Indulge me,                                        who is this “Queen Elsa” I keep hearing about?                                                        Heard it four times this whole week.❞

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     “Four times this week? I ain’t surprised considerin’ you’re all ‘bout that ice.” Shit, but how could he explain it? It’s not like he’s actually watched the movie.

     “She’s some ice queen in a kids movie. Controls ice and all that, I think. Haven’t actually watched the movie, but it’s hard to know ‘bout it. They shove her around everywhere.”

[nyaziik-deactivated20160620]

                          good with a sword? well. she should be at least somewhat capable at this point. she has used it for over 700 years. turning her head to look upon him the creature gave a small wave of her head. now, her biggest concern was … to give a sarcastic comment or to be nice. well, perhaps nice. after all. she didn’t know him. 

                        ❛  i’m alright with one. what about you? you need some lessons?❜ 

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     “Me? Lessons?” There’s a ‘hah’ that leaves his lips mildly soaked in cockiness, giving a small tilt of the head in amusement.

     “Nah, ‘m more than okay with a sword. Been usin’ one for as long as I remember. Hell, I probably could’ve been born wit’ a sword that’s how much I’m attached to it.” His sword is his own livelihood and he’s more than proud of it. He reaches to fiddle with the hilt of his sword to emphasize this, grin playing upon his face.

[koljvak-blog]

Ivan’s eyebrows furrowed, he couldn’t really hear the stranger. ❝ You like POLAR nuts ?? ❞

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     “What? Shit, man, you hard of hearin’ or somethin’? I just need a fuckin’ tissue.” He could feel irritation building up in his temples, wondering why this has to be such a difficult thing to ask for. “Ugh, I feel like ‘m gonna sneeze.”

[gold-sheep]

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[estoquen-blog]

❛ i know i make lots of jokes but i promise you, i’m a really sad person. ❜

     “I wasn’t sayin’ you ain’t, li’l man. You don’t gotta try to convince me that. If y’got somethin’ y’wanna talk ‘bout, ‘m here for ya.”

[estoquen-blog]

wishlist character dynamics for andy:

someone who he hates, but he can’t do anything about it? like god damn i want to kill u but i can’t.

strictly platonic friendship where both muses are generally supportive and are there for each other.

friendship with lots of tension??? like friends that flirt with each other?? good shit

someone who andy respects greatly and just wants their attention. idk someone where he’s just like pls just notice me....

sparring partner!!! 

friends that quip back and forth at each other like ???

someone andy needs to protect because of work and he ends up hating them?? or liking them?? lmao who knows.

someone who andy trusts ??? like a lot and tells them everything tbh. can come back from a fight and just chill at their place until things breeze over?

[viiorels]

“Mihai Radu. What’s yours?” And that’s all he’ll say before stashing away his weapon and grabbing the injured man. Pulling back, Mihai tugs him to his feet and returns to his side to support him.

“Did the bullet go through-and-through, or is it still in there? Did it graze you?” Mihai pulls clean bandages from his pack and offers them.

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     Now that was sudden; he didn’t think he asked him for his name and yet here he goes. Well, he might as well indulge him since he’ll be fixing him up. “Ander Reyes is m’name, but just call me Andy. More casual that way.” Ander was too suit and tie for his taste -- only reserved for his boss and his mother.

     “Don’t think it went in me. I think it’s just a graze, but it still fuckin’ hurts,” he mumbles as he’s pulled up, reaching for the bandages. “Ugh, thank God you can actually help me. Can y’help me take off my shirt? I think it’s startin’ t’bleed through. Damn, I knew I shouldn’t have worn white.”

[furdetemporis-archive-deactivat]

   「⌛」;;     “Haha! It’s not a matter of trying to impress others, I just want to stand out from the rest, good sir. After all, I am different from most humans.” He’s far from being the same as anyone else at this point.

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     “Is that right?” Damn, another one of these types of bastards: the ones that try all their might to separate themselves from other people because they think they’re better than everyone. He hated these types and he’s pretty sure his face was showing his thoughts: he’s not buying this. “And what makes you so damn special?” 

[digitalartist-deactivated202010]

“Andy, eh?” Milo repeated the name so he didn’t forget it. Then a thought occurred to him. “So you’re Andy, and you’re… pretty handy. Sweet.” He grinned even wider, pleased with his pun. This was why Milo didn’t have many friends. “Ah, sorry,” he apologized after he stopped chuckling, “If it makes you feel any better, I’ve been called mamilo before. Apparently it’s Portuguese for ‘nipple’.”

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     “Y’sir, that’s me. Andy Reyes, so don’t go forgettin’ it. It’d be a damn shame if y’did.” His laughter is quick to accompany his words, only growing more and more amused by the second from the puns the other throws at him. 

     “Handy Andy, huh? Hell, I might even take that one up as one o’my nicknames. Heh, you like that nickname? Mamilo?”

[anniew0ng]

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[estoquen-blog]

oh, right!! he always wears leather gloves because it’s easier to grip the hilt of the sword with them and they pretty much look like 

also yeah a bit of his tattoo always shows! the tail ends at the wrist and the rest wraps around his arm to his shoulder

[boho-barbiess]