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@namekianslegends
How do I even get back into being active on this blog?
tbh i get on daily
Idk
I tried to get on and do an rp but that was like a month or so ago and idk. Most of my partners either have better partners now, left, or probably donât even remember who I am anymore. I donât know how to get this blog started back up anymore.
@couldhaveshotyouinthedark their elvish muse Haldir from lord of the rings in LothlĂłrienâs forest.
âAmralime? What is it that your elvish ears hear?â
âDanger, Fili. Of the most terrifying sort.â
âŠ..
âWhere is Kili?!?! What is that brat about to do?!â
@couldhaveshotyouinthedark
Fili one days pulls all his braid out and put his hair up into a bun as he works in the forge. For the first time Haldir can see his tattoo.
Because I donât wanna do a door.
A young Dis opening the door for Vili and meeting him for the first time. Of course sheâs also wearing her riding breeches and Thorinâs shirt.
Collab with @theparallelwall Senpai did the lines and details. I just was gifted the line art to have fun practicing coloring.
cont. || @namekianslegends
It was impossible for Whis to stop the charmed smile that quirked at his lips. Piccolo was so dedicated, so devotedâ even after their time apart, he still came to Whis with nothing but offers of love and affection. He envied it, sometimes, and wondered, as always, if he asked for too much from the Namekian.
Slowly, gently, Whis moved closer to him, resting his hands and fingers on taut shoulder blades and laying his face against Piccoloâs forehead.
âI have eternity.â But you donât, the unspoken sentiment.
Piccolo lifted a hand and smiled as he touched a blue ear with smile. âAye, you do.â Looking over the blue man he seemed to realize how lucky he was. Days and months can go by where they not see each other and yet their feelings never change. He sill felt the love for the angelic being, the same love he felt on day one.
His smile seemed to waver and his voice broke as he opened his mouth. âI should let you go, shouldnât I?â Not that Piccolo wanted to or anything but he had a feeling that he knew how this would end in a few hundred years- or even a few short years if he doesnât survive- and it would not be something he wished upon one he loved so.
âI love you but I- I should let you go. You deserve to not have your heart broken by a loss.â He wasnât even sure if Whis would mourn him. âBecause you have an eternity.â
"Let me stay the night with you." /i couldn't find any recent memes, so i hope this random starter works instead `D`;;
(only for you do I return~ <3 ) Piccolo looked up with a weariness in his eyes, he seemed to have aged in mentality a long while even if it hadnât been nearly as long since the last time he had saw Whis. âMy love,â He spoke softly, voice kept low and solemn yet filled with love. âYou may stay with me an eternity if you but asked~â
h yes, i remember why i left this blog. Apparently i never deleted the anons that were calling me an asshole for using fanart i found on google (without linking it) as my icon and banner.
welp hello again anxiety attacks.
Just an edit of my old OC to be colored more akin to a new OC
This one is named Prudence Hunter and sheâs form my Lost Boys fic
Just some really shitty Space I did
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An AU where Toei didn't forget to make Dende grow up and he's mature and tall like Gohan
*Snorts*
1. He would look like Nail in a way. Strong but with that kind smile that heâs always had.
2. He would have trained with Gohan so he would have been stronger.
3. He might have even be n on the human world more often to grow up and learn and see more of the culture
4. Perhaps his clothing choices would have been more flattering too so as to make him look hella nice
5.He and Gohan would have ended up in the relationship, sorry Videl
send me an AU and iâll tell you 5 of my headcanons for it
namekianslegends:
Piccolo tilted his head some and his antennae twitched as he thought about the question and the answer he would give. Whis hadnât put any emphasis on any words so there was so much it could be meaning.
Do you love anyone? As if questioning if he even had the ability to love another being. Does he love those he considers family or was he just as bad as his Sire had once been with no love or compassion for anyone or anything ever? He knew that that was not true, that he did care, and he cared deeply. But Piccolo doubted that this is what Whis was getting at so he dismissed that train of thought.
Do you love anyone? Him specifically. Does he, Piccolo, love others? Dismissing all consideration of who his Sire might be in this case and there was more chance of this being Whisâ inclination than the previous. But Whis knew him in a way no others had and he knew past hurts had been there over silly thoughts of love. Whis knew he could indeed love so this was nearly as silly as the first.
Do you love anyone? Love could mean many things from friendships to relationships to familial bondings. If Whis were to be asking him this then it would be in the fashion of asking ig he loved Gohan or Goku and all of their mutual acquaintances. Whis should know by now that he did love them all.
Do you love anyone? Ah, this was more like the question he would expect of the angel and he smiled as he thought it over. Yes and no. He loved someone, not just anyone. As his antennae bobbed he looked further into Whisâ eyes with his own beady black ones and smiled further.Â
âNo.â His words rumbled out of him and he reached out before hesitating then he lightly touched the Angelâs cheek. âI donât love anyone, I love just you in the sense I think you are asking.â
A faint intake of air at the Namekianâs first response, an unexpected word that would have surprised (and perhaps even hurt) him had Piccolo not continued. For the briefest of seconds, with that ânoâ and the smile, Whis had almost believed heâd been lied to, played with in a way that he was certain most mortals would say he had coming to him, given his own usual demeanor.
But it passed.
Instead, he found something quite gratifying about hearing that certain phrase aloud like that, a warm twinge he thought he perhaps shouldnât have put this amount of care into. He gave Piccolo a cool smile of his own.
Whis let his gaze settle on the dark fuzzy spot below his eye, where Piccoloâs hand rested. If he were anyone else, he might look rather bashful with his eyes averted like this. After a long moment, he closed his eyes.
âAnd if Iâm asking in a different sense?â
His small smile fell away as he looked Whis over. He was unsure of how to take it then. Of course he went over the possible meanings of Whisâ question and the likely answers to them.Â
âThen my answer is yes. Take it as you will though.â He smirked lightly at that and determined to watch Whis to see how heâd react. He knew the look of the Angel wasnât innocent or embarrassed or ashamed like as he glanced away, it was just a look at that hand on his cheek and Piccolo beamed as Whis didnât try to get free of the light touch.
He was happy to have his touch accepted as it had been long in coming. He was a tactile being when he found someone to call his, all others that never fell under the catagory of loved- and even some that did- were on a list of not wanting to touch; such as Krillin and Vegeta. Krillin less so at the moment because the small man was irritating him.
âYou will have to clarify what sense you mean if you wish for a more definitive answer.â