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(I'm sure a lot of people already assumed this, but I'm going to make it official. If you are following quite a few of my RP blogs you might see this pop up several times on your dash.
The point being.
Until further notice this muse is inactive. Someday I might come back on, but as of right now it is unlikely. I'm sorry if you were looking forward to interactions with me on here, but I have lost the muse.)
I hide behind my friend no matter what because I'm scared of the boogeyman.
"Um..."
⊰☼⊱—; “Majestic Noire! It is the day of your birth, correct? Shouldn’t we prepare a feast for such an occasion? Ah, indeed, perhaps today I should create a dessert fit for your taste!”
≪➹≫ "If-If you want to. I'm not really worth a lot of trouble, Owain." She quietly said, as she clutched her hands together. Even if it was her birthday, why should there be a celebration of her birthday? So was hardly worth much.
"H-happy b-birthday Noire!" He held up a bushel of wildflowers, roots still attached and dirt everywhere. "I-I got these for you!"
"O-Oh? For me? Y-You shouldn't have..." She accepted the flowers offered to her, then carefully hugged the scared taguel. "Thank you."
Give my character a "character shaming" label
(i.e. ‘I ate all he cookies in the house and lied about it with crumbs over my face’)
BLOOD AND THUNDER!
FE覚醒らくがき詰め byシジマ
101% waifu material
|| closed RP with exaltedsonforgottenbytime
"It’s no problem, the least possible gesture of hospitality I can offer is freshly brewed tea. Nightmares are nothing to sneeze at, especially with how things were." As Morgan stood he rested a hand on her should to reassure where she sat was fine without using words before slipping it away to take the few steps to the pouches hanging up against a crate to find the right dry herbs.
Within the pouches that were labeled with abbreviations were the appropriate brewing ingredients to certain teas that were natural medicine in a way. Stomach cramps, stress, anxiety, sleep, etc. . "Would you be willing to tell me about them, Noire? It might help get it off your mind."
"Well... It has to do with the future. I mean our past... y-you know what I mean!" She took a breath, calming herself. "I dreamed I saw them die... my parents. Brutally ripped apart by the Rising, while I stood there, shaking, bow in hand. I didn't move... I didn't do anything to help them."
Save Me || closed RP with flourpicker
Inigo merely glanced over to Noire, feeling grave shock as he saw that she was injured. Gods, he could only hope he has some concoctions left! He hastily dug through his pockets, wanting to at least find something. He didn’t care if it was an elixir, a dumb sweet tincture— he just needed something, damn it! To his relief, he managed to dig out a concoction out of his belt.
"Noire. Hurry and drink this… please." He whispered, forcing the bottle into her hands. "You can still move one of your arms, right?"
"Y-Yes! I c-can..." She quickly drank it, ignoring the better taste of the herbs as they went down her throat. It didn't take long for her arm to start feeling numb as the healing took effect.
"We have got to get out of here, there are too many risen... we'll be killed." She commented as she moved closer to Inigo, feeling rather defenseless since her arm wasn't ready for handling a bow yet. Just a few more minutes...
Unintentional || closed RP with noblxborn
"Ah, simple!" he announced, settling his hands on his waist. As he said each greeting, Owain pronounce them slowly so Noire couldn’t repeat them. "Hello, an’ruri. Hello, how are you is ‘An’ruri, aiba edin yaio?’ Good morning, giidu chidimuumugu; Good evening, giidu n’nun’muumugu; Good night, giidu muugati. Repeat them as many times as you need, and if needed, I’ll say them again."
"Right... o-okay I've got this." So she struggled for the first little while with the words, but with Owain's help on some of the key points of pronunciation, she got it down. She clapped her hands together when she got the last phrase right, smiling brightly at him.
"I did it! I-I finally learned it. Now I just need to remember them."
|| closed RP with exaltedsonforgottenbytime
"That’s true….an astute observation on your part. Nightmares though…." He paused for a moment, doing his best to recall certain herbal combinations and if he had them or if there was enough of before speaking up again, "Would you care for some tea? I have some ingredients that would help calm you."
"Oh... th-thank you I would appreciate that greatly." She decided to just go ahead and sit down next to him, thinking this would be alright. Surely he wouldn't mind. ...Right?
Unintentional || closed RP with noblxborn
Ah, cake… Wait, lessons first, dessert later. Right. Or he could do both and give a poem in the language. Yes, that was an idea.
"Well, Noire, the first study in Long Dau will begin! I would bring about my books, but they were sadly left in the future, thus we have to do this the old fashioned way." Also known as he had no clue where to start, he’s terrible at teaching. "…easy! Ask for sentences that you want to repeat, and we can slowly learn words that way!"
"O-Okay." Oh. This was the perfect opening for a few ideas she had in mind. First, however, she would stick to some simple phrases. "How about greetings? Like 'Hello, how are you?' and the like."
