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// I think this would be quite the interesting event to have Fenris participate in. If youâd like to plot with me about costumes/storylines, please leave a like on this post. Iâll message you as soon as I can.

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Plotter Call
// I think this would be quite the interesting event to have Fenris participate in. If youâd like to plot with me about costumes/storylines, please leave a like on this post. Iâll message you as soon as I can.
Roommates
the young vongola finally managed to find the reason to the key that he found in his pocket when he had arrived to this strange place. apparently it was the key to his apartment. he hoped that heâd run to reborn, or lambo, or even his motherâ but as soon he opened the door he visioned a stranger. tsuna bit the inner of his cheek whilst he was sampling them, figuring that they didnât seem a human. who were they? well, at least he seemed friendly.
âh-helloâŚâ, he began, âi-iâm t-tsunayoshi. but tsuna is enoughâ, he swallowed and tried not to feel intimidated. ( calm down, tsuna! he seems nice! thereâs no need to be scared or anything! ) ân-nice to meet you.â roommate? so he was sharing this apartment with someone else. he didnât know how to feel about thisâ with reborn having gone missing and no one of his famiglia friends being around.
Fenris hummed softly. The other looked quite young. A teenager? These scientists were terrible-- How could they bring such defenseless people into their sick experiments..? His expression was almost sympathetic-- Almost.
He had long since learned how to control his expressions when he was around those he didnât know or trust.
âTsu--Tsuna..â
The elf had trouble pronouncing the otherâs name. It was nothing like anything he had ever heard before.
âItâs a pleasure to meet you as well. I suppose that youâve only just arrived here?
   Isabela kept a hold of Fenris for a moment, giving the elf a gentle squeeze before unhanding him. She was aware of the discomfort it caused the other, but it never quite stopped her from gaining the physical contact she wanted. Listening to the other she gave a simple nod. Of course now was the right time to be exchanging information, especially had they not been here very long.
Suffice to say, sheâd literally just woken up.
    "Yeah, I woke up in such a nice room, I donât even remember being there.â Sighing, she tried to think again. How could she not remember a night in such a rich looking room. Shaking her head, she addressed Fenrisâ second question.
    âNo, sadly Iâve actually just woken up. I donât remember much since being in Kirkwall.â Pausing for thought once more, she looked the elf up and down. Nothing looked all too different about him. Heâd neither grown nor shrunk since they last talked so it made her wonder some more, âHow long have you been here? Iâm guessing youâve seen no one else either then.â She hated to be the bearer of bad news, but hopefully Fenris would have at least seen someone from Kirkwall hanging on these street corners.
Hopefully not literally.
Fenris gave somewhat of a relieved sigh. He rubbed his arm, closing his eyes and sighing.
âSo I suppose that you havenât been here for that long..? Unfortunately, I did not arrive in such a favorable manner. I was quite literally dropped into the town square.â
âIâve only been here for a week, and yes, unfortunately I havenât spotted anyone. Perhaps theyâre in the farther parts of the city.â
He paused and thought for a moment.
âOr perhaps weâre the only two here.â
A brow perked at the response his was given, particularly the part about- âA costume?â Why would anyone ask such a thing? That was rude. Tension left his shoulders at the mention of Thedas, this man was familiar. Thank the Maker.
âDalish or not, Iâm glad to meet someone familiar to Thedas. Might I ask if you held any standing with the Inquisition?â
âIf youâve not already seen, many of the people here arenât as.. Protected as we are, in terms of clothing. The only others Iâve seen wearing anything similar are also from Thedas.â
âI did not have any personal connections with the Inquisition, but my companion, Hawke did work with them for a time.â
What a peculiar question to ask. Perhaps this man was from the Inquisition himself..?
Differences
Sera gave an easy laugh, releasing his arm once she was sure he wasnât going to do something daft like stop and get himself caught.
Worth it! Someone would get a laugh, even if it was just her, and now arsehole big hats had a fountain to clean. Running wasnât so bad, anyway, even dragging a stranger.
âGood, right?â she grinned, finally slowing her pace. âOnly when some arse deserves it. Like the âscientistsâ? Canât get them with a pie, right, so: fountain!â
Perfect sense! Alright, yes, they probably wouldnât clean it, but still.
âRight, what next? Got to be some more fun, yeah? Know any arseholes need knocking down?â
His arm fell back to his side, his other hand going to instinctively touch the place where she had grabbed him. He should keep his guard up, even if he was around people that he considered... Acquaintances, though he wasnât even sure if he would go as far as to call the other that, yet.
âSo itâs true-- The scientists donât show themselves to the people of this world.â
âI donât have anyone in mind. Iâve actually just arrived in this world. Iâm still trying to figure out how everything works. Itâs much too different from Thedas..â
"Do you have a map? Iâm getting lost in your eyes."
Fenris never really understood pick-up lines. He tilted his head at the question.Â
âHow is it even possible to get lost in oneâs eyes..? Is this some kind of joke?â
Î : stuck on a roof together
Fenris had already tried to force the door open in different ways, running against it, kicking it, and wiggling the doorknob. Nothing worked, much to his dismay. He looked over his shoulder at the other. They had never met, and he always felt uncomfortable when someone he didnât know was watching him, which was exactly what she was doing.Â
âWell, it seems that weâre stuck up here.â
He stepped back from the door, looking around and sighing. The other buildings were too far away for them to jump over to. He rubbed his temples, beginning to feel stressed.Â
âHopefully someone comes to check on the roof often, or weâre going to be getting to know a lot about each other.â
Ah, what a mess. The elf just wanted some fresh air, but now look at what heâd gotten himself into.
âRiiiiiiight. Yet, despite all the consequences and stress, you continue to aid the Champion?âÂ
It was meant to be a rhetorical question, but she did expect some kind of answer to come out of him. Itâs a terrible habit of hers to learn peopleâs ulterior motives, much less her keen curiosity for anything and everything. Sophie just shrugs, a lopsided smile cracking on her lips.
âSounds like you guys are close. Or, close enough.â
Fenris averted his eyes and looked down into his mug. He saw a faint reflection of himself in the water. Well, it made sense that news of their relationship wouldnât have made it out to all of Kirkwall. It probably only got out to Hightown.Â
âIâd venture to say that weâre very close.â
He started to look shy, gulping as his ears lowered.
Broken Bonds
âWell, of course thatâs a part of it.â explained the male, nodding slowly at the other. âBut it isnât just that. The hair is the same color, just a little shorter. And the face, your earsâŚâ He gestured to each part, offering a kind smile. âEven your outfit. Where I come from, youâd easily pass for one of the Great Spirits. â
Ludger caught the moment where the stranger was stunned, and thoughts silently raced in his own mind. Were the markings bad where he had come from? He was hoping that he hadnât brought up some painful memories or something similar. The other suggesting that they needed to fight against the scientists caught his attention, the agents face adopting a rather grim expression.Â
âYouâre right. But a lot of us canât fight back in the state weâre in, and even if we could, weâd be more pressed protecting people who were never born into worlds of war.
Attacking them outright would be too dangerous. Not everyone here has power they can reclaim.â
Fenris reached up and touched the markings on his neck. It wasnât a direct touch, since his fingers were armored by his gauntlets, but they still stung all the same. Used to the pain, Fenris didnât even flinch.Â
âI see. I wonder if thatâs who I was in another life.â
It was a joke, but he really thought about it. He supposed that would be too far of a jump from his current life, though. Oh well.
Fenris sighed, his ears lowering. Of course they wouldnât be able to fight right away. It would take years of training. Not to mention that the scientists were watching them. They would probably stop it before it started to get threatening.
âAh, that is unfortunate.. Itâs.. Strange to think that there are worlds without war, itâs just so natural in Thedas.â
Hallucination Starters!
âHey, snap out of it! Thereâs nobody here!â âDonât be ridiculous, that kind of stuff only exists in bad horror movies.â âHelp me! Someoneâs been following me for over twenty minutes now, I canât shake him/her!â âYou mustâve heard that⌠It was loud a-and it seems to be coming our way!â âI didnât just imagine it! It was there, I swear!â âNo, no, no, you canât be real! You died!â âYouâre seeing things againâŚâ âIâm not making it up this time! There was someone there, Iâm sure of it!â âAre you high? What the hell are you on about?â âYouâre hallucinating! You need to try to calm down!â âI think youâre seeing things that arenât there.â âHow can I be sure that youâre real?â âThatâs it, Iâm calling a doctor, youâre freaking me out.â âYouâve got a high fever⌠Youâre going delirious. Let me help you, please!â âSo, what youâre telling me is that thereâs some kind of ghost murderer following us that I canât see?â âThereâs medication for this sort of stuff, you know? Maybe you should take it.â âI think you might be having a flash back, youâre screaming at a door. Look at me! Ssh, calm down.â âThereâs nothing there.â âThereâs something there, I swear! You need to believe me or weâre both going to get hurt!â âHeâs there⌠heâs there⌠I saw him, oh god, oh my god!â âItâs not invisible, it doesnât exist. Thatâs a different thing.â âWhat are you seeing?â âClose your eyes, what youâre seeing is not real, you have to listen to my voice, alright?â âDid you take something? Youâre not making sense!â âYou have to focus on me, thereâs no one else here.â âWho are you talking to?â
Loathing.
     Shuu shrugged it off. His⌠condition? State of existence?       Species, even? All of it was rather rare in this city. In fact,      he had come across only one other ghoul thus far, and       was peripherally aware of only a few more.
âCoffee, yes. And water. Certain types of wine are acceptable.â
     If fermented blood counts as wine⌠itâs the same color, right?
âThedas. I have not heard of it. Are there others like you there? With the⌠the pointed ears and tattoos? Forgive me, that sounds so rude, but I have no other way to phrase it.â
âAnd, ah, yes. Even people from my country fail to understand my clothing choices. Eccentric, they call it. Or questionable.â
âWine? I quite like wine myself, if itâs aged properly.â
âYes, there are, though most of their tattoos arenât like mine. The more cultural elves have tattoos on their faces. City elves tend to not have tattoos at all.. As for my tattoos.. These are a long story.â
The elf thought back to when he woke up alone, the tattoos burning his skin, looking up to his master. He didnât remember anything that happened in his life before that.
âQuestionable? I wouldnât go that far to question someoneâs fashion sense. Iâve seen quite a lot of styles in this world, after all.â
Dilemma
âTsk, tsk. The one you yourself mentioned. I suppose that offer is now off the table? A pity.â
Now that was how you rolled with the punches, gracefully accepting your fate to the point of confusing the other party. You made them look the fool for trying to start something with you, cowing them into submission. Dorian knew this game well; he had to if ever he wanted to survive his fatherâs dreadful dinner parties and social events.
âNow, seeing as the two of us have never met, I ought to give you my name: You may call me Dorian.â
Fenris furrowed his brows and shook his head. This man was giving him a headache. He seemingly spoke in riddles. Fenris preferred straight answers.
âIâm Fenris.â
Fenris was still deciding whether or not he liked the other. He supposed that he couldnât finalize the decision until he got to know more about the other. If that were even possible, considering the way the other played his game.
Alcoholic
âYou did startle me but thatâs still no reason for me to scream in your face, or stammer. Â Iâve got to admit that Iâm used to my friends always sneaking around and barging in on me, so you think I wouldnât have even flinched.â Â Lucy blushed a little at the man telling her she didnât need to be sorry, her cheeks slightly rosy with good humor. Â âNormally I try and throw them out but it doesnât work. Â You look a little too heavy for me to even try and lift.â
She paused, as if to add an effect that wasnât really needed.  âNot⌠that I would, of course.â  Lucy really needed to shut up and get moving before whatever nice mood there was vanished.  âYou wanted a bar, right?  Shall we get going?â
Fenris blinked and tilted his head when the noticed the blush on her cheeks, wondering if she had a fever. He then laughed for a moment before clearing his throat, as if trying to hide it. He rubbed the back of his neck with his hand.Â
âIâve never heard that one before. In my world, Iâm actually shorter than most.â
Fenris nodded. He was glad that she didnât try anything on him when he did surprise her, as he probably wouldnât have reacted well. His first instinct was always to fight when he felt threatened-- His years as a slave had made him adapt an attitude close to that of a feral animal.
âYes, please.â
Roommates
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Fenris was just getting comfortable in this world. He sat down on his bed and set down the bag of clothes that he went out to shop for today. It wasnât much, just some undershirts for his armor. The cloth was a lot softer in this world.. He could get used to it. It put less of a strain on his tattoos.
He started to organize when he heard the sound of a key turning in the door, his ears twitching. So this was one of his fabled roommates..? He had already been here for a week, but had never run into one. Hopefully they werenât too annoying. Or a mage.
He stood up and looked the other up and down once the door was opened.Â
âYou must be my roommate-- My name is Fenris.â
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20. Meet Cute
Fenris grabbed his drink from the bar in the Hanged Man, going to sit at the table where Hawke and the others were waiting. He wasnât quite paying attention to the others around him, bumping into the other and accidentally pouring his drink all over her.Â
âMakerâs breath--! Iâm so sorry.â
He looked around himself. He didnât see anything that could work as a rag to soak up the alcohol from the otherâs clothing.Â
âFenedhis--! I would offer to let you borrow some of my clothes, but I donât have any spares with me. My home is all the way in hightown and-- Ugh..â
He looked embarrassed, and shook his head, sighing.
âThis is a huge mess.â
Corny Pickup Lines
1. Kiss me if Iâm wrong, but dinosaurs still exist, right 2. Are you a magician? Because whenever I look at you, everyone else disappears! 3. Iâm not a photographer, but I can picture me and you together. 4. Are you religious? Because youâre the answer to all my prayers. 5. Are you a camera? Because every time I look at you, I smile. 6. Did you sit in a pile of sugar? Cause you have a pretty sweet ass. 7. Do you have a Band-Aid? Because I just scraped my knee falling for you. 8. Do you know what my shirt is made of? Boyfriend material. 9. Your ass is so nice that it is a shame that you have to sit on it. 10. Your eyes are blue, like the ocean. And baby, Iâm lost at sea. 11. You must be a hell of a thief because you stole my heart from across the room. 12. You must be Jelly, cause jam donât shake like that. 13. Sorry, I canât hold on⌠Iâve already fallen for you. 14. Do you have a map? Iâm getting lost in your eyes. 15. I donât have a library card, but do you mind if I check you out? 16. Are you an orphanage? Cause I wanna give you kids. 17. I was feeling a little off today, but you definitely turned me on. 18. Are you my Appendix? Because I have a funny feeling in my stomach that makes me feel like I should take you out. 19.  Your body is 65% water and Iâm thirsty. 20. Hey, donât frown. You never know who could be falling in love with your smile.Â
âlocked in a roomâ starters
The âlocked in a roomâ trope forces characters to spend time together, often characters who normally wouldnât. It can help them learn about each other and develop their relationship in a positive way, or it can be disastrous. Feel free to add more! Send one for our muses:Â
⏠: stuck in an elevator together â : trapped in a room together during a quarantine â : in a waiting room while they have loved ones in surgery ⢠: alone in a train car when the train gets delayed â : adrift in a life raft âž : sitting next to each other on an international flight â : stranded by a roadside together â : sharing a jail cell â : stuck in a basement after an earthquake ⎠: sharing a run away hot air balloon ⤠: locked in a closet by a friend who just wants them to get along (or possibly hook up) ⪠: touring an historical (possibly haunted) building, and they get locked in overnight âš : on a bridge; traffic has stopped completely due to an accident, and nobodyâs going anywhere for a few hours. Î : stuck on a roof together â : trapped by a spell or supernatural object (bonus points if you specify what the spell/curse is) ஠: pretending to be married because this quaint old coupleâs bed and breakfast is the only shelter for miles, they only have one room, and theyâre a bit old fashioned. â : sharing a hospital room âż : stuck in a spaceship escape pod together ⢠ : on a deserted island â  : in a bunker after the apocalypse