Ater, where's my eye?!

Indie rp blog for Alela Grora from The Gray Garden. Slightly headcanon based, willing to rp with crossovers, and ocs alike. Please read the rules. None of the art on this blog is mine unless stated otherwise, all credit goes to the original artists. If I use your art for icons and you'd rather I didn't, please message me! I'll delete them. Mutuals only.

[missgrora]

dinkdonkdinkdonkdinkdonkdinkdonkdinkdonkdinkdonk i shall give you my glasses now.

♢      “Am.... Am I dying? Holy hell, I think I’m dying.”

[missgrora]

tagged ya, ya dink donkin' moron.

♢      Confused angel noises???

[missgrora]

but i did not mean it like that at all, you dink donk. my dink donkin' eyes are more important. also, i have seen a guy, not that one guy who copies your style, who also lost their eye to some magical person. (you dink donkin' dink donk gotta stop being so dink donkin' donk donking dink donkster dink donk.)

♢      Someone please take this angel to the hospital.

[missgrora]

excuse you i lost my dink donkin' eyes before you, you dink donk. my dink donkin' eyes are better and more important than you single dink donkin' eye, my buddy ol' pal the dink donkster.

♢      “But if you call me a dink donk, and you call your eyes dink donks, then clearly they’re not as important as my eye! I lost my to a god damned cat and I’d wring her throat so hard if the old man didn’t keep stopping me. Gimme mine first.”

[missgrora]

no ya dink donk. i want my eyes back first. anons first, you foolish (and short) dink donk.

♢      “I lost mine first buddy! Get bent, you get nothing ‘til my eye is returned!”

[missgrora]

     ‘Kay, might be short, probably, but like this post for a starter.

[missgrora]

give me my eyes back

♢      “I want mine, first! Or…. make Wodahs heal his own so we stop looking so similar! I’ll accept either.”

[missgrora]

♢      ..... Flits wings rapidly

[missgrora]

@caveofwanderers

♢      Hope he doesn’t mind as something just comes barreling toward him and tackles into poor guy. It’s Kcalb’s jacket and someone is literally wrapped in the whole thing.

[missgrora]

     “That’s unusual...” She usually never sleeps this long, such an occasion only occurs should the angel either be on the verge of ill, or Wodahs was too busy to wake her. Either one seemed a little off.

     “I still feel tired, maybe I should try going for a walk. Can’t stay in bed all day, stiff wings are horrible.” Speaking of which, as her arms stretched out, so did the feathery appendages.

[missgrora]

belladrago

Annalise immediately perked up at the word “sweet”, nodding quickly and politely shoving a basket of various sweet berries towards the angel.

“Y-Yes, I’m selling these!” She chirped, looking absolutely desperate. “E-Each sweet berry is, uh…” Gosh, she didn’t even know what currency they used here.

“They’re, um….f-five of whatever currency this world uses!” She must’ve sounded completely ignorant saying such a thing. Maybe she should’ve done more research on this world when she arrived.

     “Oh, thank Etihw... I’ve been lookin’ all day, those other places don’t really have what I’m lookin’ for.” It was becoming a rather tedious task, and she could tell you she wasn’t one for tedious. The angel’s wings flit just slightly in joy, any price would be fine.

     “Five fer each or five for one whole thing~? I can pay for either, just wanna have a clear understanding, yeah. If you’d like to know for future reference, however, we use a currency called ‘G’. Well... I believe G is more of an abbreviation, but I ain’t fighting it.” It likely meant something along the lines of gold or something of the sort, but either way, she had plenty of it to spare.

[missgrora]

belladrago

Starter for @missgrora

Annalise hummed softly as she waited at her rickety makeshift stand, waiting for some sort of customer to come and buy the berries she had brought from her home region. Maybe no one was interested at the moment…

She just had to sell some of them soon, or otherwise they’d go bad…

     “Why the hell does he make me do these things...?” She was mostly talking to herself, Grora had been sent out by the head angel himself to pick up some sort of ingredients for... whatever the hell he was making. The guy never actually told her what it was, which was annoying, but only that he needed something sweet. Eyeing the sudden stand in her sight, she’d sauntered over to greet the other.

     “Hiya! Er... you sellin’ these by any chance? I’m kinda on a few errands, I need to find sweet things for this guy I know.” That may not have come out the best way, but Grora wasn’t exactly able to word it any better currently.

[missgrora]

     Is there a change I could get some asks maybe?

[missgrora]

celestiial

@missgrora from here

     Good job, Grora. You’ve successfully landed a snowball smack in the middle of the deity’s face. Etihw laughs it off, however, wiping the freezing water away with their sleeve and looking at their angel with a mischievous gleam in their eyes. 

     When they scoop up a bunch of snow into their hands, the game officially begins.

     “𝗜𝘁’𝘀 𝗼𝗻.”

     “I accept the challenge~!” Looks like she’d forgotten about the disappointment involving the flowers. Grora was prideful enough of how well her aim was, already on the verge of grabbing more.

     “En garde!” Without even waiting another second, she’d flung a crumpled ball of snow toward the god once more. 

[missgrora]

     While I’m at it, like this post for a starter

[missgrora]

"Alela, let's play in the snow. ♪"

     “B-But the flowers! Aah...” Maybe she’ll have better luck in the near future, a time impossible for snow.

     “I can’t fix ‘em with all of this stuff around, anyway. If that’s the case, though...~” The angel knelt down picking up a clump of snow into her hands before chucking it. “Think fast~!”

[missgrora]

     “Alright, who called for more snow? I thought winter was ending, I just started working on the garden again! Bah, the flowers will freeze...”