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@moulinetrouge
Hey there! Do you like dads? How about DILFs? What about Warriors of Light who should really be retired??
Come on down to moulinetrouge - your local source for the most eligible bachelor WoL! He's got style, he's got class, and most importantly, he can be YOUR DAD for the low low price of free! That's right, FREE!!
indie, not spoiler free, low activity, but most importantly fun!
bio || ooc || rules
Here you go, @moulinetrouge ! The old dorks wearing glasses. :D
"Arismont, have you made sure to eat something today?"
Arismont wiped his brow, sweat pooling onto the unfortunate victim of a towel. His sleeves were barely holding onto his elbows having been pushed up far too high for far too long.
"Ah, thank you, balım." He rested his sword against the wall of the makeshift training space in their basement (he was still working on adding better training dummies) and leaned forward to give his beloved honey a sweet kiss. "I lose track of time so easily down here. Did ya make anything?"
wanna rp the Dad tm
hmu if u want an ask from him! because i Love Him
-; blog update
made his bio more readableeeeeeee (and fixed a typo in my rules)
I'm still HELLA low activity but eh sometimes u gotta have an elf dad around
[ @nossumusmanus ]
Nights in Garlemald were bitingly miserable, each snowflake and minute breeze stealing what little warmth there was. Arismont, for all his effort, could barely stave off the cold by himself. He was used to the humid caves of Ala Mhigo - not this.
He turned to his companion with a quirked eyebrow. Quintus appeared nonplussed by the wind invading their jackets. Even huddled around fire, hands warmed by soup, Arismont was still miserable.
"I have some spices in my pocket if it's too bland for you." To accentuate his statement, Arismont sprinkled a blend of rock salt, dried peppers, and mustard seed. "Can always use a kick."
Living for so long in this damnable frozen wasteland tended to give its citizens a hardiness towards the cold. But for those with a lower threshold towards the elements, it was the promise of spring and summer that saw them through, of the short period when a fair portion of the snow would melt and they would be graced with lush green grass, flowers, and even some leaves upon the trees.
It was a shame that so many of Quintus's countrymen would not have the pleasure of enjoying it, once that time of year came back around. Especially the children.
The thought made his stomach churn with grief, although he kept his expression even as he stared into the cup of soup in his hands. There was a stubborn, prideful part of him that wanted to refuse to drink it, that yearned to refuse the Ilsabard Contingent's assistance; if he died on his own, then so be it, he would die with his dignity if nothing else. But seeing his former soldiers, men and women who had looked to him for guidance, finding themselves opening up to soldiers from the other side of the war...
A part of him wondered, tentatively, if maybe he too could some semblance of solace in this strange, irrevocably altered world, even without the Garlean Empire's existence in it.
Even without Emperor Varis's ambitions as guidance.
When the other man sitting at this particular fire with him spoke, Quintus's head snapped up, jarred out of his thoughts. Although he said nothing, he did take the offer, and once the spices had been sprinkled into his cup, he finally took his first sip of it.
Arismont's face broke into a flower-filled smile. Little victories mattered more than big ones, and this tiny victory made the world brighter for a moment. There was still so much to do, but for now they could breathe. Everyone was okay and warm and sharing food.
The elezen took a sip of his soup, made a face, and added some more spices. The spicier it was, the more he could feel the heat spreading through his veins. It inundated him against the chill more than anything else he could've possibly had.
His sigh carried up into the heavens, puffs of white dispersing amongst the darkening sky. Gods, if only Shiovine could see him now. Far too old for this, next to someone equally too old, and yet still changing. Old enemies, now allies, at least. Perhaps not friends yet, but allies.
"Amazing, ain't it?" He hummed, another sip tingling his throat. His voice kept desperately low. No need to ruin the mood with sour thoughts. "Back in our day, this would've been a massacre. But look at 'em. Laughing and smiling like they're schoolmates."
Tempted as he was to knock his shoulder into Quintus', that armor looked quite... uncomfortable. So he settled for offering the other some wine instead. "I say that deserves a toast, eh? To the world the kiddos make."
❛ if you won’t take care of yourself, then who will? ❜
[ question sentence starters ]
Ophi's firm, but gentle hands tightened the bandages around Arismont's wrist - the lecture finally over. Though not usually one to rush headlong into danger, there was a certain recklessness that came with the territory of "worlds-renown hero".
"You, apparently." His hollow laugh was cut off by another traitorous tug upon his bandages. "I yield! I yield! I'll take better care of myself! Stop tuggin' on them! That smarts!"
❛ is that blood? is it yours? ❜ ( from alphinaud! )
[ question sentence starters ]
Arismont blinked at the small Elezen staring up at him. Alphinaud's face was quite serious for such a silly question. Was his tattoo that badly done? He thought it was fetching.
His fingers drew back from his face and he showed how clean they were to Alphinaud. "It's ink. Not blood. Don't scare me like that, kiddo."
❛ how are you still alive? ❜ ( from chachano sdfsd )
[ question sentence starters ]
"I ask myself that all the time, Missy." Arismont was currently spread-eagled on his back, letting the blistering warmth of the Ul'dahn sun heat him from the inside out. Chachano was, of course, standing over him but her... stature.... didn't really add much by way of shade.
He gave her a lopsided smile. "Though, you're gonna have to be more specific with that question. Is this from the Duelists, general Warrior of Light shenanigans, or because this paralysis spell won't wear off and I should've been eaten by vultures by now?"
❛ that was a close call, wasn’t it? ❜ ( frommm wyatt hello )
[ question sentence starters ]
Arismont's bones still ached from where he landed, Wyatt's ever present smile adding salt into the wounds. "Aye."
He accepted the hand up though he needed a bent-over moment to catch his breath. Gods, he didn't think he could be thrown that hard that fast on the back of an airship. Bismark was tougher than he gave it credit for and the fight was still raging around them. The beast pulled away and gave them a moment to breathe but Arismont knew it wouldn't last much longer.
"Quit worrying about me," he ruffled Wyatt's hair, practically throwing him side to side. "Go focus on the frontlines! I've got this."
&. 𝐯𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.
( a mix of angst, fluff, and plot focused dialogue prompts in the form of questions. feel free to change how you seem fit. )
❛ what are you listening to? ❜
❛ can’t sleep? ❜
❛ did it hurt? ❜
❛ are you sure this is a good idea? ❜
❛ do you mind if i sleep here tonight? ❜
❛ what are you doing out here by yourself? ❜
❛ are you wearing my shirt? ❜
❛ don’t you know what you mean to me? ❜
❛ will i see you again? ❜
❛ are you comfortable? ❜
❛ are you trying to get us in trouble? ❜
❛ do you enjoy playing with people’s hearts? ❜
❛ don’t we deserve to be happy? ❜
❛ why can’t i come with you? ❜
❛ are you here to kill me? ❜
❛ you think i’m jealous? ❜
❛ do you want to share this? ❜
❛ is that blood? is it yours? ❜
❛ how do you know my name? ❜
❛ you’re an asshole, you know that? ❜
❛ like what you see? ❜
❛ was that your first kiss? ❜
❛ are you happy here with me? ❜
❛ sorry, did you want to be alone? ❜
❛ do you want my jacket? ❜
❛ how are you still alive? ❜
❛ you’re beautiful, you know that? ❜
❛ what are you so afraid of? ❜
❛ today isn’t your day, is it? ❜
❛ how does it feel to be in love? ❜
❛ you’ve been crying, what’s wrong? ❜
❛ do you remember when we first met? ❜
❛ isn’t this amazing? ❜
❛ did you miss me? ❜
❛ alright, who am i beating up? ❜
❛ that was a close call, wasn’t it? ❜
❛ am i worth so little to you? ❜
❛ how is it you’re never scared? ❜
❛ do you ever think about the future? ❜
❛ can you look at me? please? ❜
❛ you got me flowers? ❜
❛ well, how do i look? ❜
❛ what aren’t you telling me? ❜
❛ how about a kiss before i go? ❜
❛ you don’t know who i am, do you? ❜
❛ may i have this dance? ❜
❛ who’s going to stop us, huh? ❜
❛ wait, you’re leaving already? ❜
❛ it’s my fault, isn’t it? ❜
❛ have you ever lost someone? ❜
❛ do you think i’m a good person? ❜
❛ what are you thinking about? ❜
❛ is it really you? ❜
❛ what if i hurt you? ❜
❛ if you won’t take care of yourself, then who will? ❜
❛ have you come to laugh at me? ❜
❛ will you still look at me like you do now? ❜
[ @nossumusmanus ]
Nights in Garlemald were bitingly miserable, each snowflake and minute breeze stealing what little warmth there was. Arismont, for all his effort, could barely stave off the cold by himself. He was used to the humid caves of Ala Mhigo - not this.
He turned to his companion with a quirked eyebrow. Quintus appeared nonplussed by the wind invading their jackets. Even huddled around fire, hands warmed by soup, Arismont was still miserable.
"I have some spices in my pocket if it's too bland for you." To accentuate his statement, Arismont sprinkled a blend of rock salt, dried peppers, and mustard seed. "Can always use a kick."
Hey there! Do you like dads? How about DILFs? What about Warriors of Light who should really be retired??
Come on down to moulinetrouge - your local source for the most eligible bachelor WoL! He's got style, he's got class, and most importantly, he can be YOUR DAD for the low low price of free! That's right, FREE!!
indie, not spoiler free, low activity, but most importantly fun!
bio || ooc || rules
“You ought to get some sleep.” He commented from the doorway, having been passing by. Don’t call him out, Ophiuchus was going to rest. “Is something the matter?”
The nights were blessedly quiet once everyone else went to bed. No debates, no tinkering, no magic going awry. Just him and his book.
And Ophi, apparently.
He gave a small smile as he gestured Ophi into his room. The candlelight illuminated the room just enough to read - nothing more. It was hard to judge the already typically half-hidden expressions Ophi wore from the doorway.
"It's a nice night for remembering, don't you think?"
moulinetrouge:
[ @seatedsacrifice continued from here ]
With a small rub of the back of his neck, Arismont glanced towards Ophi. Strange companions they were, but he was having fun so far on this bizarre trip. “Of course,” he supplied, attempting to will some wine into existence. “I heard the local wine’s delicious. Not as good as Wineport’s, but delicious all the same.”
He sighed. “I can’t believe that ‘cause of the festival yesterday they’re all out… I really wanted some with my meal tonight…”
Luckily for him, Ophiuchus had thought ahead – pulling out a bottle and setting it down beside the elder. “Then you should have known to save a bottle or two before the festivities began.” No, it hadn’t been created out of thin air; the Ancient in Viera form simply knew how the people were here.
Or so he thought. Nonetheless, spirits were spirits – he doubted that Arismont minded it. “Try not to drink it all. I would like some as well.”
"I assumed that the inn would've bought some extra ahead 'a time, but I guess they sold outta that too." He sighed, though his shoulders softened when he saw the magical bottle placed on the table. Granted, he knew enough that it wasn't actually creation magicks at play - Ophi seemed to be hesitant to use those skills.
Still, magic or no, he flagged the barkeep down for some glasses and excitedly began eating his (now less hot) beef stew. "I'm no drunkard; have some faith in me," he said, licking his lips. "But food and wine taste better in the company of others, yes? I'd wanna share it with you regardless."
[ @seatedsacrifice continued from here ]
With a small rub of the back of his neck, Arismont glanced towards Ophi. Strange companions they were, but he was having fun so far on this bizarre trip. "Of course," he supplied, attempting to will some wine into existence. "I heard the local wine's delicious. Not as good as Wineport's, but delicious all the same."
He sighed. "I can't believe that 'cause of the festival yesterday they're all out... I really wanted some with my meal tonight..."
“ I got tired of seeing multiple different relationship memes have a few relationships I was interested in but more that I was not, so I’ve combined a few - and added some options of my own.
Taken partly from @loisnclark and @leneemusing “ - archived originally at mememeseymour (defunct/deleted)
romantic relationships ! ❤️ friends to lovers 💗 slow burn 💙casual partners to lovers 💜 friends with benefits to lovers 💚 actually unrequited 💛 falsely assumed unrequited 💘 begrudgingly falling in love
familial relationships ! 🌻 friends like siblings 🌵 parental 🌷 general found family
friend relationships ! ☀️ best friends 🌦 enemies to friends 🌈 friends since childhood ⛅️ friends of circumstance ☁️ friends from school
enemy relationships ! 🔪 friends to enemies 💣 stole something from my muse 🔦 stole something from your muse ❌ guilty by association 🖤 enemies to lovers
sexual relationships ! 🍑 one night stand 🍆 friends with benefits 💞 friends with benefits + unspoken feelings 💦 play partners 👉👌 casual partners 👅 hatefucking 🤐 kink mentor/mentee 💔 ex partners with feelings
other relationships 💝 mentor/mentee 🍸 partners in crime 💟 lovers to enemies ❣️ forced to work together for survival/a common goal ✋ colleagues 💓 colleagues to lovers 🖕 colleagues to enemies 🦄 suggest your own
