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also i need everyone to know that the reason i chose jacob nion as galen's 'i'm just a normal man' alias is because it was his name originally before they changed it to galen. the more you know.
kalymjor, alir, and galen all have their pages added! still with some placeholder images until i get to my external harddrive later though lol
Fuuuuck dude I got drunk last night and tried to take down the villain on my own and now he’s texting me some ‘I’m the only one allowed to defeat you’ shit bro what do I do
Man he just yelled ‘I want him alive’ to his goons, it’s so over.
i apologize for the person i become once exodus is out
so i wound up being really busy today and now that it's night and i'm finally sitting down... i do not wanna do these muse pages sdjfgfjs
me and @cleamaesta discussing a scrap of fabric and a piece terrain detail
She feels him before he can even come into view — the wind announces him, together with the stench of smoke and blood. But his true herald is the rippling sensation dancing just beneath her skin — of her own raw chroma given form, now approaching. An odd sensation, one she cannot properly explain, but one that has shaped her every act of creation — from childhood until now. And that, indeed, is some of her finest work. His entrance is impetuous; the wind and dust he conjures stir her hair and skirt, but she does not flinch — not even at the many sparks that shower over her. The girl simply smiles at the sight of him.
His presence spells undoubted victory. A step closer towards the end — the end of everything. To peace. And for the time being, that is enough. ❛ Have they proven to be of any challenge ? ❜ Morbid curiosity, nothing more. She spies the new dents, the fractures, the solitary sword lodged in his massive frame and armor; her trained eye is used to noticing imperfections. But she does not see the bodies, by now already crystallized into stone, probably — condensed essences, never to be used by her mother again. She lifts a hand, it reaches out — it has been a while since she last met him.
A step forward, hand still up, like an offering of sorts. Her chroma swirls upon the outstretched palm. ❛ I can offer you some solace if needed, ma lame. ❜
There exists no heart within his chest -- at least none that he knows of -- save for a caged storm of fire and shadow. He feels no guilt when he slays the Expeditions, nor happiness when the sun yet rises again, only the desire for victory and the thrill of the fight. Yet to witness her windswept hair, paint-stained attire, her smile, something in him responds indeed. The fire burns brighter, shadow twisting and thrumming beneath his armor; maybe that's how it feels for a heart to race, maybe that's how it feels to touch happiness.
"No," he responds, and the singular word is growled with pride. As if to punctuate the statement, he reaches up only then to remove the sword embedded in his shoulder. "They always fall." Though the pride remains, the words are weightier with a hint of disappointment. The sword is barely the length of his forearm and comes free with ease, tossed aside to clatter to the ground elsewhere, already forgotten.
Ma lame, she calls him, and that alone could fuel him through a dozen more battles -- a thousand more Expeditioners. His gaze fixes on her outstretched hand and the power she commands with a singular focus, and only for her does Dualliste willingly kneel. Despite his size and the recently fought battle, his knee meets stone with little sound or effort. There's a sort of reverence in the way he leans forward, head and shoulders bowing low.
"Oh, don't mind him Flocon. He's just a bit grumpy cause the last expedition didn't make it this far and he doesn't deem our spars worthy," he mimicked Dualliste's tone with a shit-eating grin before he gives the much, much larger being a stern look. "And you. What did I say about watching that superiority complex? Flocon is not a pet. They are a friend."
Rook knows admonishing Dualliste would do very little but even that was part of the little game that was their odd friendship; or at least what he considered a friendship. Even so he turned to reach into a pack he had tied to Flocon, producing a large cut of folded fabric. "I found a decent stash of fabric recently, more than enough for any repairs I needed and surplus. Then I remembered there was a hole in the back of your cloak from two Expeditions ago now I think. I can patch it for you if you'd like?"
"You presume I listen when you speak," he says, waving a dismissive hand. Perhaps if he spent less time trying to fraternize and more time blasting the Nevrons he came across with that peculiar lightning of his, the wayward Expeditioner would have garnered more of Dualliste's interest. Or at the very least a modicum of respect. His survival on the Continent over the many years and a few brushes with Dualliste earned him a... tolerated existence; a curiosity at most.
His helmet tilts, eyeing the fabric within his grasp. Now he would play at tailor? A long, low metallic growl echoes through the clearing, the air around his helmet rippling with heat -- a sigh. "Amuse yourself if you must." He turns his back to Rook and steps over a boulder near his sword, sinking down to sit on it and cast his gaze over the horizon. His lower arms rest lazily upon his thighs, elbows of his upper arms at his knees, fingers lacing together contemplatively.
bisexuals
/cough. i've made some updates, some additions. carrd is still very under co. but i'll work on it more tomorrow sjdfnglkjes
RIFTEN WASN'T a place Khen'khare had visited in some years, but it seemed his newfound duties were flinging him across the map to visit places new and old faster than he could catch his breath. This day he sought a rumor; someone claiming to have seen a dragon skeleton rising from the earth. By the sounds of it the reality of dragons returning to life in full hadn't reached Riften (or maybe everyone was just in denial -- stronger than magic, that.)
His search lead him to one of Riften's many back allies, his apparent source cornered by a couple of thugs and already sporting the telltale signs of a fight. "Oi! You Vic?" He called, voice rough as gravel as he approached, gaze fixed on @erebius, evidently unimpeded by the dagger brandishing miscreants between him and his quarry.
trying to decide how much, like... body dualliste has. like does he WEAR armor or is the armor PART of him. hmm, many thoughts many thoughts.
🌙do they need an emotional connection or are one-night-stands an option? // at everyone
SINDAY HEADCANONS.
dualliste : he's just gonna kill you. really, it depends. he doesn't need to be fond of anyone or even really like them at all to be curious about how their body works and, in turn, how his own responds. though there does need to at the very least be that little bit that piques his interest, at least enough to go beyond wanting to beat someone in a fight. so, some kind of connection is needed, though i'd hardly call it emotional. chances are he'll indulge the question and stop caring once his curiosity has been satisfied. unless you're clea. (he's also just as likely to feel embarrassed or angry that he was curious at all in the first place; it's not what he's made for, after all.)
seba : he falls hard and fast, so the emotional connection can develop very quickly, though not necessarily a requirement. chances are he and everyone he grew up with will die young, so he's long since adapted to living his life to the fullest and indulging himself in any enjoyment he can get; so one night stands are always an option ( he just happens to be half in love by the end of them, don't worry about it though. )
khen'khare : he's had more one night stands than deep relationships, but that's kind of the nature of being a traveling mercenary. he's never been one to settle in any one place overlong, and part of adventuring is the people he gets to meet along the way -- sometimes he beds them. he's not going to turn down a deep emotional connection and romantic relationship if it happens to find him, but he's not one to actively seek it out either. especially not once it's revealed that he's the last dragonborn; by then he's just way too busy.
starkiller : an emotional connection is absolutely needed. not only is he an extremely private and guarded person, but he has a lot of issues with bodily contact bordering on haphephobia. it's easier for him to develop affections for someone than it is for him to trust them, and he has to trust someone a lot to be physically intimate with them at all -- even then it's a slow process.
kit : the order forbids emotional attachment, not suckin' and fuckin'. if it happens, it happens. though a dedicated jedi through and through, he's no stranger to testing the bounds of what is expected of him. he's had some dalliances and temporary love affairs, but they're always just that. temporary. he may remember his time with any one of his lovers fondly now and again, even miss them, but he doesn't let it go beyond that. should a deep emotional bond form, it would likely be with another jedi, because he could trust that they both know what's expected of them regardless of their feelings.
revan : it largely depends on what period of his life he's in, though generally he's more partial to one-night-stands and no strings attached flings. after having his entire identity wiped and having to reconcile with being used and brainwashed, he's not exactly eager to let anyone get close to him emotionally, so he'll stick to flings and quickies to relieve stress and battle adrenaline.
dalantai : though initially early in his adventuring career he was fuckin' his way across eorzea with wanton abandon (he grew up in the blood sands okay he was enjoying the hell out of hard won freedom), the more he grows into his role of warrior of light the more he starts to desires an emotional connection. it's a mixed bag, honestly.
talion : he misses his wife, tails.
hawke : just psychosexually torture him like everyone else and get it over with. he does want connection, he wants romance, he wants to be courted (badly, mind you, not like some orlesian dandy; he wants to be courted exactly the way you'd court some nobody from lothering) -- but he's long since accepted he doesn't get what he wants, ([cough]varric[cough]) so sure. whatever. fuck him and try not to get caught in the middle of fenris' and anders' latest brawl on your way out.
van helsing : though usually prefers an emotional connection, one night stands have happened a rare few times in the past. ultimately, though, he's unlikely to act on his feelings.
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🧑🤝🧑🧑🤝🧑how do they feel about having multiple partners at once? have they ever done it? 🪢do they have a kink? if so, what is it? 💸have they ever or would they ever accept money or gifts in exchange for sex? 🍆how do they feel about toys? do they have any? what’s their favorite? do they use them with partners? 🌙do they need an emotional connection or are one-night-stands an option? 🫂how do they feel about friends with benefits? 🍒how old were they when they lost their virginity? to whom? was it significant? 🏳️🌈what’s their sexual orientation? have they ever experimented outside of that [for more binary orientations such as heterosexual/homosexual]? 👄do they prefer oral or penetrative sex more? ↕️are they a sub, dom, or switch? top, bottom, or switch? 🛏️what’s their favorite position? 🔢what’s their body count? 🕒what’s the longest time they went without engaging in sexual activity with a partner? [masturbation doesn’t count] 👀how do they feel about voyeurism? exhibitionism? 🏬would they have sex in public? if so, how public is too public? 🤪what’s the wildest place they’ve ever done something sexual? ❤️🔥what’s their most erogenous zone? 💋do they like to kiss while having sex? do they cuddle afterward? 💦what’s their immediate post-orgasm reaction? 🫶what does after care look like for them?
Anyways. I have errands to run and a big boy to take to the vet, however! The inbox is open for any and all Sunday inquiries. I will h*rny post when I return, as is my right and most favorite thing to do.