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indie grisha verse tidemaker oc. indie grishaverse tidemaker oc. written by stray. mun and muse 21+
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queenofdarkestshadows:
Zoya watched him critically, and when he hit the target her expression was thoughtful. After a torturous pause she said: ❝Not as disastrous as before.❞ From her lips that was as much a s compiment. She suddenly moved forward, her hands up, with couple light movements and she sent the training dummy flying across the whole pavilion, just to take its place. ❝Now, the actual question is..can you hit me?❞ Her lips turned up at corners, her blue eyes burning in the challenge. ❝Every idiot can hit a doll, an actual moving target THAT can block and attack you back is another thing. Show me the best you can go and DO NOT dare to hold back. Because I won’t.❞ With a quick movement, she send a gush of wind that made his sway on his feet.
That was probably as about as much as a compliment that he was going to get from Zoya and he was more than willing to take it. Anything to motivate him. (Besides wanting to show off to a beautiful woman.)
The gust of wind almost swept him off his feet and he realized he’d often underestimate just how strong wind could be especially from a squaller. He was relieved that no one else was watching their training session, he didn’t think he’d be able to deal with the embarrassment. Though he had to admit Zoya’s training made him wish that his sister would have been able to get training from her. Maybe once he found her again.
Right now he had to focus on the task at hand... With a turn to Zoya, he focused on her and conjured up a stream of water once again, this time aiming it towards her.
leo on the outside: smug, cocky, knows how to play it cool leo on the inside: insecure about being older than a lot of the other grisha at little palace and how he never really used his powers when he was younger.
queenofdarkestshadows
@queenofdarkestshadows
The corner of Zoya’s lips curled into a pleased smile. She LOVED when she made people doubt themselves, especially men. ❝The truth of how horrendous your aiming skills are distracting? Well what a sad life are you living. Do another hit.❞ She mocked him and then switched to sharp order, placing hands on her hips. In truth he was pretty good, but she would never admit that. ❝Eyes on the dummy, not me. Not everyone can be blessed with holly view.❞ She said in a sugary tone, that was even more scary than her scolding one.
It was true he hadn’t had as much practice as some of the younger grisha, but the only times he had used his abilities were when escaping fjerdans that attacked his village and not much else. He didn’t think his aiming was that bad, she was just trying to rile him up and...maybe he was a little bit distracted by Zoya’s good looks. He still had a habit of being unable to keep his eyes from wandering when he saw someone he found attractive.
“Right...” he muttered out and brought his attention back to the dummy. Conjuring a stream of water from moisture in the air, he shot it towards the dummy, hitting it this time.
braveandunbreakable:
@lionhcarted ❛ I’m sorry, um—— ❜ The voice was hesitant and spoke crummy ravkan, which made some of the people already at the etherealki table scoff. ❛ Is this— chair taken? ❜ There was also an unmistakable fjerdan accent in that voice and grisha were wary of fjerdans since the people of Fjerda burned them at the stake. The newcomer had ignored the look of disdain they were getting from certain people sitting around the table and spoke directly to the tidemaker. Dark locks veiled their gaze but even then one could perceive the impressive silvery blue orbs they had.
Leo had been busy speaking with one of his fellow etheralki when he heard someone speak up. He brought his attention to them, feeling a pit in his stomach at the fjerdan accent. He had lost his family due to fjerdans, but still...he’d feel rude to say no despite the looks the others at the table were giving him. “No... no it’s not. You can sit there if you wish.” A few of the etherealki that he had been talking to had gotten up and headed elsewhere at Leo’s answer.
velarls asked: “ well. there goes my favorite shirt. ” | nikolai |
@velarls
Leo gives a small smirk and an eyeroll at the other. “Do you have a habit of losing your shirt often? Because I have a feeling that’s not the first time you’ve said something like that..”
queenofdarkestshadows asked: ❝Straighten your posture!❞ (from Zoya)
Leo prides himself on his image. Pride and courage. He likes to live up to his namesake. There is one person who manages to shake him however. Zoya. “Right, um---” Had he been slouching? With the shake of his head he rolls his bright blue eyes and corrects his posture. “Alright, let’s continue shall we? If I didn’t know any better I’d say that you’re trying to distract me.”
@queenofdarkestshadows
more injury prompts bc reasons
INJURED
“ no— stop. go on ahead. i can take care of this myself. ”
“ fuck. i think something’s wrong. ”
“ shit it hurts. i can’t move. ”
“ i don’t think i can keep going like this. ”
“ is that my blood? that’s my blood… ”
“ if i tell you to leave me behind, would you listen? ”
“ well. there goes my favorite shirt. ”
“ it feels like i can’t breathe i— ”
“ how bad is it— wait don’t tell me. i don’t think i wanna know. ”
“ i can’t feel it. ”
“ i don’t wanna sound like a wimp but this is really freakin’ me out. ”
“ i’m scared. please don’t…please don’t let me die. ”
“ it’s okay. think i can walk. ”
“ i’ll be okay but i’m gonna need to get this bandaged and fast. ”
“ is this the part where i’m supposed to be heroic and say it’s just a scratch? ”
“ i think i’m going into shock. ”
“ i was just trying to be brave. like you. ”
BYSTANDER
“ please be okay, please be okay. fuck! ”
“ well this isn’t how i pictured i’d be sweeping you off your feet. ”
“ i can’t get to it to stop bleeding— it won’t stop. ”
“ okay, i’m gonna keep some pressure on this and we’re gonna get you some help, alright? ”
“ no. don’t move. you need to stay still. ”
“ i’m sorry— i was gonna try to help but it happened so fast. ”
“ please don’t die i really don’t need that kind to trauma right now. ”
“ if it hurts, good. it means you’re still going. now just hold on a little longer. ”
“ no, shit. fuck okay. we’re gonna fix you i promise. ”
“ shit shit shit shit. ”
“ i dunno what i’m supposed to do— what do i do?! ”
“ you’re going into shock, alright? i need you to just focus on my voice. ”
“ no— don’t take the fucking knife out. ”
“ fuck. that’s a lot of blood. ”
“ jesus christ i am not prepared for this. ”
“ if you die for me i’m gonna be really fucking mad keep your eyes open. ”
“ you shouldn’t have done that. fuck. ”
“ you did really good. i’m proud of you. just relax now. ”
“ if you die it’ll be like my villain origin story so. don’t die. ”
ATTACKER
“ you bleed so pretty, don’t you think? ”
“ shit— shit i didn’t mean to… ”
“ huh. i thought it’d take more than that to bring you to your knees. ”
“ this really isn’t personal, you know. ”
“ i could’ve made this quick and painless if you hadn’t tried to fight me. ”
“ this didn’t have to happen. ”
“ why did you get in the way?! ”
“ oh fuck, i’m sorry. i’m so sorry! ”
“ after all this time. and it was so easy. ”
“ if you want to live, don’t follow me. ”
“ next time, i’ll go for the heart. ”
“ i told you to stay out of my way. ”
“ i know you’re probably about to go into shock so pay attention. don’t take the knife out. this won’t kill you if you stay down and let me go. ”
“ are you really still trying to fight? ”
“ stay down! ”
“ shh-sh-sh just breathe. it’ll all be over soon. ”
“ i’m sorry. i wish i didn’t have to do this. ”
“ you brought this on yourself. ”
|| Lionty at little palace getting his ass kicked during training 😩
Hunger in the eyes | Ph: craighowes
|| favourite male character type: man whore
Want to ship? Feel free to tell me straight off!
Yes, shipping does need chemistry between the two muses, but if you look at my muse and think ‘You know what, I’d like to ship my muse with theirs!’, feel free to tell me, even before we start threads!
I love having a direction/goal to work the characters towards – when I write fiction on my own, I like having goals and plot points, like romances, family and friend relationships, rivals and enemies.. why wouldn’t I like having the same with RP? RP is just collaborative fiction writing!
There’s no shame in liking ships, or even RPing for ships. There’s tons of people in the world who love to read romance novels, and no one tries to tell them that’s wrong or worse than liking mysteries, or fantasy adventure. Neither preference is wrong, it’s just that – a preference!
So please – if you want to ship, or work towards of ship, in any capacity : romance, family, friends, rivals, and everything in between – TELL ME! I’d love to see what we can come up with together!
|| Lionty is 6'2 😌
‘TOL AND SMOL’ PROMPTS
feel free to combine these with dialogue whether it’s something you make up or from other memes your partner has reblogged.
[ BEND ] for the shorter muse to tug the taller muse down so they can kiss their forehead.
[ LEAN ] for the taller muse to lean down to kiss the shorter muse’s forehead.
[ LIFT ] for taller muse to lift up the smaller one and sit them on a surface where they can be eye level.
[ CLIMB ] for the shorter muse to find somewhere to perch so they can be eye level with taller muse.
[ INTERRUPT ] for shorter muse to stop during the middle of a conversation and stand on a chair/sit on a table so they can be eye level with the taller one.
[ GIVE ] for the taller muse to place their jacket around the shorter muse’s shoulders, the garment essentially ‘swallowing them whole.’
[ TAKE ] for the taller muse to find the shorter one has ‘borrowed’ a shirt/sweater/jacket etc. which is oversized on them.
[ GO ] for the taller muse to pick up the shorter one and carry them away from a potential/just started fight.
[ RIDE ] for the taller muse to give the shorter one a piggyback ride so they don’t have to keep up.
[ SEE ] for shorter muse to insist on getting to ride on the taller one’s shoulders.
[ FIND ] for the taller muse to lift the shorter one by the waist so they can reach something.
[ EMBRACE ] for the taller muse to lift the shorter muse off the ground when they hug.
[ CATCH ] for the shorter muse to run and jump into the taller muse’s arms.
[ CARESS ] for the taller muse to pick up the shorter one to kiss them.
[ GIVE ] for the shorter muse to stand or climb to sit on a higher surface to demand a kiss from the taller one.
[ PULL ] for the shorter muse to tug the taller one down by the collar to kiss them.
[ URGE ] for the taller muse to tilt the shorter one’s chin up so they can look at their face.
[ LOWER ] for the taller muse to kneel in front of the shorter one so they’re less intimidating.
[ HELP ] for the taller muse to use the advantage of their stature to shield the shorter one from something.
[ AID ] for the taller muse to pick up the shorter one to lift them over something ( stairs, while hiking, a large puddle etc. ).
[ INSIST ] for the shorter muse to guide the taller one to sit so they don’t have to keep looking up.
[ COMFORT ] for the taller muse to tuck their chin atop the shorter one’s head while they hug.
[ MELT ] for the taller muse to lean down so they can bury their face into the shorter one’s shoulder.
[ GENTLE ] for the smaller muse to hug the taller one while they are seated so the taller one can hide their face against them.
[ BLOCK ] for the taller muse to stand in front of the shorter one to prevent them from having to see something.
[ CUDDLE ] for the taller muse to the big spoon.
[ HELD ] for the shorter muse to be the big spoon.
[ TENDER ] for the taller muse to kiss the shorter one’s head while they embrace.
[ GENTLE ] for the shorter muse to kiss the taller one’s chest while they hug.
[ REST ] for the shorter muse to lean forward and press their forehead against the tall one’s chest/shoulder while they stand in front of each other.
[ TOUCH ] for the taller muse to lean down and press their forehead to the shorter one’s.
[ PRESS ] for the shorter muse to take hold of the taller one’s face to pull them down so they can press their foreheads together.
[ GAZE ] taller muse is sitting and the shorter one who is standing in front of them takes their face into their hands while they talk.
more injury prompts bc reasons
INJURED
“ no— stop. go on ahead. i can take care of this myself. ”
“ fuck. i think something’s wrong. ”
“ shit it hurts. i can’t move. ”
“ i don’t think i can keep going like this. ”
“ is that my blood? that’s my blood… ”
“ if i tell you to leave me behind, would you listen? ”
“ well. there goes my favorite shirt. ”
“ it feels like i can’t breathe i— ”
“ how bad is it— wait don’t tell me. i don’t think i wanna know. ”
“ i can’t feel it. ”
“ i don’t wanna sound like a wimp but this is really freakin’ me out. ”
“ i’m scared. please don’t…please don’t let me die. ”
“ it’s okay. think i can walk. ”
“ i’ll be okay but i’m gonna need to get this bandaged and fast. ”
“ is this the part where i’m supposed to be heroic and say it’s just a scratch? ”
“ i think i’m going into shock. ”
“ i was just trying to be brave. like you. ”
BYSTANDER
“ please be okay, please be okay. fuck! ”
“ well this isn’t how i pictured i’d be sweeping you off your feet. ”
“ i can’t get to it to stop bleeding— it won’t stop. ”
“ okay, i’m gonna keep some pressure on this and we’re gonna get you some help, alright? ”
“ no. don’t move. you need to stay still. ”
“ i’m sorry— i was gonna try to help but it happened so fast. ”
“ please don’t die i really don’t need that kind to trauma right now. ”
“ if it hurts, good. it means you’re still going. now just hold on a little longer. ”
“ no, shit. fuck okay. we’re gonna fix you i promise. ”
“ shit shit shit shit. ”
“ i dunno what i’m supposed to do— what do i do?! ”
“ you’re going into shock, alright? i need you to just focus on my voice. ”
“ no— don’t take the fucking knife out. ”
“ fuck. that’s a lot of blood. ”
“ jesus christ i am not prepared for this. ”
“ if you die for me i’m gonna be really fucking mad keep your eyes open. ”
“ you shouldn’t have done that. fuck. ”
“ you did really good. i’m proud of you. just relax now. ”
“ if you die it’ll be like my villain origin story so. don’t die. ”
ATTACKER
“ you bleed so pretty, don’t you think? ”
“ shit— shit i didn’t mean to… ”
“ huh. i thought it’d take more than that to bring you to your knees. ”
“ this really isn’t personal, you know. ”
“ i could’ve made this quick and painless if you hadn’t tried to fight me. ”
“ this didn’t have to happen. ”
“ why did you get in the way?! ”
“ oh fuck, i’m sorry. i’m so sorry! ”
“ after all this time. and it was so easy. ”
“ if you want to live, don’t follow me. ”
“ next time, i’ll go for the heart. ”
“ i told you to stay out of my way. ”
“ i know you’re probably about to go into shock so pay attention. don’t take the knife out. this won’t kill you if you stay down and let me go. ”
“ are you really still trying to fight? ”
“ stay down! ”
“ shh-sh-sh just breathe. it’ll all be over soon. ”
“ i’m sorry. i wish i didn’t have to do this. ”
“ you brought this on yourself. ”
c @devonnefeeling