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PSA
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This blog is going to be archived and all muses are being moved over to @abracaxfuckxyou. If you would like to continue threads or plots please message me over there or on Discord if you have it!
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dreamsofalife:
pine-guards-chosen-one:
Duck gave an involuntary shudder. “We don’t talk about that.”
“They’re out there, Duck. The bears who remember when people wore knee socks and short jogging shorts as a whole look and thought it was sexy.”
“Yeah, Shy, I remember that. I was there. I was like 9 years old but yeah I remember.”
dreamsofalife:
pine-guards-chosen-one:
“Black bear ‘round the Monongahela are less aggressive and smaller than grizzlies. They have poor eyesight but can rip a person to shreds pretty quick. But if you maintain a far enough distance and keep an eye on it, it may not attack you.”
“I’m less afraid of bears attacking me than I am of…whatever existential horror has been brought on by the fact that there are bears out there who heard Goonies R Good Enough blasting out of car windows when it first hit the top 40.”
Duck gave an involuntary shudder. “We don’t talk about that.”
dreamsofalife:
“You know what’s fucked up? Bears. Brown bears can live between 20 and 30 years, and apparently some captive grizzlies have been known to live up 40 plus, with black bears in the wild living between 21 and 39. I am genuinely bothered by the idea that there are bears alive today that were born in the 70′s and 80′s.”
“Black bear ‘round the Monongahela are less aggressive and smaller than grizzlies. They have poor eyesight but can rip a person to shreds pretty quick. But if you maintain a far enough distance and keep an eye on it, it may not attack you.”
smalltownbcy:
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Blood stained the pure white as it dripped from the boy’s mouth. The body of the hiker in front of him had long since gone cold as he had drained the blood from the poor unsuspecting victim. Mike looked to be innocent enough. No older than thirteen years of age, a child in an oversized sweater wandering the woods barefoot in the snow. The addition of blood only made to look as if he was hurt, making it easier to lure in victims like the hiker.
It was all he could do to sustain himself out on the mountain alone. Without the power of Sylvain, he’d lost control of himself. His feral state of being wasn’t the only struggle he faced. The biting cold of the mountain winter affected him just like any regular human. The blood minuscule amounts of blood he’d consumed so far were just enough to keep it so he wasn’t frostbitten or had come down with hypothermia just yet.
They had been told to be on the look out for a missing hiker by the sheriff’s department. It was Duck’s turn to patrol his usual route but kept an eye out for anything out of the ordinary. And sure enough he found it...
He finds himself staring down a young Sylph, unsure of who’s blood was on him until he saw the body. “Okay, buddy, let’s take this nice ‘n easy... You come with me to the lodge and we’ll get ya all fixed up. Whattaya say?”
God the words felt stupid leaving his mouth. It wasn’t like you could rationalize with a feral Sylph just like you couldn’t do with a wild animal. But he had to try something right?
anthologyoflucas:
Ilia hugged him back smiling softly before nodding, “yeah! I can’t wait to see everyone!” She was excited to do all the holiday things and give the presents she got at school. Her good grade coupons allowed her to get something for everyone along with the gifts she picked up for Duck and one she still had in her room.
She didn’t know how to bring up that she picked a gift for Dr. Sung without making everything sad. It was supposed to be a happy day and she didn’t want to bring everyone down.
He had his own hope that she wouldn’t be upset by one of his gifts. But it took a long time to get it together, what with going through the public records to find her and all that... Duck imagined they’d be going to visit there quite a bit once Ilia found out. But he didn’t want her to be sad either...
Duck lightly ruffled her hair as he stood back up and led her to the living room, sitting on the floor with her. “Alright, here. Open these first.”
There were four books, wrapped nicely and bundled with a ribbon. They were for her current reading level and a bit above since she was doing so well with the middle school aged books. One was even a very educational book on frogs. The others were chapter books from a series about a girl with magic powers. Ilia seemed to relate to them and he hoped she liked them.
Here’s a song to play with the bells that tumblr has added
4, 5, 4, 5, 6, 6, 5, (pause), 3, 4, 3, 4, 5, 5, 4, (pause), 2, 3, 2, 3, 4, 5, 4, 2, 1, 1, 5, 4
@pine-guards-chosen-one continued from here!
Ilia’s eyes lit up excitedly. “Tradition?” She smiled and accepted the sweater, pulling it on over her pjs. “My first family tradition!!”
Duck chuckled a bit, glad she was so receptive to it. She reminded him of when his sister was her age. He squat down and pulled her into a hug. "Ready to open some gifts? Then we can eat breakfast and go see everyone at the lodge. Sound good?"
There was an abundance of presents under the tree, all carefully wrapped. These didn't even include the ones waiting for her at the lodge from the others. There were many books and toys and even a couple puzzles. They were all marked "To Ilia, Love Dad". ((@pine-guards-chosen-one ))
@pine-guards-chosen-one
Ilia was putting the few gifts she made and got for Duck under the tree. The wrapping was not great but she did her best. There were three gifts, one small, and two medium sized. She was excited for her first holiday and especially to spend it with her family, like a normal kid!
Once her gifts for him were placed she went to see if Duck was awake so they could start the day.
“Morning.”
Duck had been throwing on his slippers and a Christmas sweater when he heard his daughter greet him. He smiled at her. "Morning honey. Hey, before we do gifts and breakfast I got somethin' for ya to put on."
The man was smiling as he reached onto his dresser and offers her a Christmas sweater that matched his own. "It's a Newton Family tradition to wear matching sweaters."
((sorry I'm still not super active here or on @pine-guards-chosen-one . Mothman still has a hold of my brain and getting ready for the holidays is socially draining me.))
Watching @anthologyoflucas play Project Zomboid and we made Duck
Independent Semi-Selective Canon/Slightly Headcanoned RP/Ask Blog for Indrid Cold/The Mothman The...
I'm not gonna lie, activity might drop more than normal for a while as I get settled into my new Indrid blog. It's nothing personal to anyone, I just tend to follow the muse/serotonin.
It was a day too cold for Liam to be outside for long so he thought up a replacement date for the day. He called Jake and offered to bring over his switch, they could play Mario Kart or one of the other party games he had gotten from saving up at work.
Jake frowned but accepted. He would have loved to go out on the slopes together, but maybe another day. For now he'd go back to his room and change out of his winter gear into sweatpants and an oversized hoodie. Casual hangout meant casual clothes.
He sat upside down on one of the couches as he waited for Liam to enter the lobby. He's staring at a particularly interesting pattern on the wall to the left of Moira's piano.
So Barclay, are you actually that dude from Tenacious D's dad, or was that exclusively a hallucination?
"No, I'm not," he said flatly. "Pretty much all media surrounding me is fictitious, except for that one photo of me from years ago. I try to keep off the radar as much as possible and I cringe whenever I see stuff like that, let's be honest."
Independent Semi-Selective Canon/Slightly Headcanoned RP/Ask Blog for Indrid Cold/The Mothman The...
I'm not gonna lie, activity might drop more than normal for a while as I get settled into my new Indrid blog. It's nothing personal to anyone, I just tend to follow the muse/serotonin.