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(the nighttime ask meme) Night, Quiet, Fox, and Black

Nighttime aesthetic asks

Night: how are you?

“Decent. Nothing too laborious as of the last day or two.”

Quiet: who is your favorite person to talk to?

“Besides myself?” He sneered. “I couldn’t say--maybe I’m too lost conversing with the inhuman. In more ways than one.”

Fox: what trait do you like about yourself?

“You’re asking me to brag? I could never. Should I talk about my looks? Or my rationale? Or, perhaps, my diligence and work ethic?”

Black: a piece of life advice?

“There’s a saying not to harm your dog, or it will not help you through a fire--I’ve always taken it as not to be disloyal to those who are most loyal to you, and to do best by your closest companions...or they will abandon you when you need them. Stick by that.”

#ask #anon #{go now; into the world!};ic

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Nighttime aesthetic asks

Night: how are you?

Dark:what time is it where you are?

Street lights: where do you want to be right now?

Caffeine: What's your favourite drink?

Stars: what is a goal you have for life?

Moon: who is someone that always brings you comfort?

Quiet: who is your favorite person to talk to?

Cold: is your room typically messy or clean?

Late: do you consider yourself adventurous?

Silhouette: do you like the outdoors?

Fox: what trait do you like about yourself?

Blue: Do you sleep with the blinds/curtains open or closed?

Rain: how much of your life do you regret?

Black: a piece of life advice?

Bat: what superpower do you want?

Midnight: when was the last time you cried?

Silver:What's the longest you've ever gone without sleep?

#ask meme

Me: do drafts

Me: ...Or just stare at him, okay

#.ooc #HELP

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scenery in THE ROAD TO EL DORADO 2000 | dir. Bibo Bergeron, Don Paul

#q #{i burn still when you close your eyes};ae

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Look. El Dorado. The city of gold. This could be our destiny. Our fate. Miguel, if I believed in fate, I wouldn’t be playing with loaded dice.

The Road to El Dorado 2000 | dir. Bibo Bergeron & Don Paul.

#{i burn still when you close your eyes};ae #q

thenocturnalcourt:

“Yes…I do. Impossible, I know,” she laughed.

The serpent hesitated, standing for a moment, her robust tail swaying. Her brow deepened as he hand rose and game to retrieve an item from beneath her clothing. In her hold she presented a carved object–a small skull, cut from a hunk of wood not much larger than her clawed hand.

“This is what I have for you.”

“My...may I?”

Tzekel-kan took the wooden skull from her outward hands. He cupped the precious object in his own, bringing it close to his face. Subtle as the were, the swirling contours of small psuedo-glyphs etched across the object’s surface.

“...You must have spent a great portion of your time to make this. It’s lovely. I will see that it gets put to a good home in the temple. The most beautiful things make the most sacred offerings.”

He smiled at Nacara, a smile more honest than many of his own people had seen.

#thenocturnalcourt #LOOK AT THE SWEET.#{go now; into the world!};ic

“I understand someone has a gift for me?”

#thenocturnalcourt #{go now; into the world!};ic #.dash commentary

Tape carefully crawls out from a shadow on the side of a building, before he solidifies himself, he listens around, his ears reacting to the noises bouncing between the buildings. Once he’s fully out of the shadows, he puffs up his throat to breathe out a bit of space in a sigh.

“--Yes, yes, I understand. See that the lower priests are keeping the young ones up on their lessons. If they read as well as they do now, they may learn their first rites next month. As for me, I have other obligations.”

Tzekel-kan gave the acolyte a light nudge on the shoulder, dismissing him. Once the other departed well towards the adjacent corner of the plaza, Tzekel-kan turned and made his respective venture to the principal temple. As he walked, he made little adjustments of his jewelry and clothing, pausing mid-motion at the sound of a gust. No, less of a gust, more of a breath, with a subtle, vocal note.

He stopped and stood at the junction of building complexes before calling out--

“Is someone there?”

#ask #bigbadworm #{go now; into the world!};ic

@thelittlestdemon asked: ⚠ : How does your muse react to possibly dangerous situations? Do they face them head-on, or do they plan out their actions first? ♬ : Does your muse sing well? Regardless of whether they sing well or not, do they enjoy singing?

Random Headcanon Meme!

⚠ : How does your muse react to possibly dangerous situations? Do they face them head-on, or do they plan out their actions first?

Plan, if he can. But he doesn’t mind thinking on the fly if he must. If he must face something dangerous head-on, Tzekel-kan will not back down.

♬ : Does your muse sing well? Regardless of whether they sing well or not, do they enjoy singing?

His singing is alright, it’s more rough than it is melodic, so it’s more of its own appeal. He will sing idly while doing things, and of course if it’s a ritual component. He’s not one to show it off, really.

#ask #.hc #thelittlestdemon

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Random Headcanon Meme!

⍤ : What does your muse’s voice sound like? Is it light? High pitched? Scratchy? Deep?

✍ : What is your muse’s handwriting like? Is it neat? Sloppy? Fancy?

☕ : Does your muse prefer coffee or tea?

⌚ : Is your muse good with keeping on schedule for meetings, appointments, or events, or are they always late? Or, are they always a bit early?

♿ : Has your muse had any injuries in the past?

☺ : What is your muse’s smile like? Do they smile often?

⚡ : How does your muse feel about storms? Are they afraid of them, or do they calm them?

⚠ : How does your muse react to possibly dangerous situations? Do they face them head-on, or do they plan out their actions first?

☃ : What is your muse’s favorite season? What about their least favorite season, if they have one?

☂ : Does your muse like rain?

☼ : Does your muse like daytime or nighttime more?

🏨 : How well does your muse sleep?

❤ : What are your muse’s thoughts on love? If they are not in a relationship, do they believe that they will ever find a perfect someone for them?

☘ : Does your muse believe in luck? How about fate?

⚯ : Does your muse have good eyesight? If not, what is it like? Are they nearsighted or farsighted? Or both? Do they use glasses? Or do they prefer contacts?

👓 : If your muse wears glasses, what are their glasses frames like?

♨ : Does your muse have good table manners? How do they feel about bad table manners?

❀ : What is your muse’s opinion about flower crowns?

♬ : Does your muse sing well? Regardless of whether they sing well or not, do they enjoy singing?

📐 : Is your muse good at math? Do they like it, or do they hate it?

♞ : What is your muse’s favorite animal?

εїз : How does your muse feel about bugs and insects?

📱 : Does your muse prefer calling or texting?

☆ : Of the sun, stars, and the moon, which is your muse’s favorite?

ツ : Does your muse prefer lots of friends, or just a few close ones?

✝ : Is your muse religious?

#ask meme

“--Temporarily sidetracked again. I will make a point to...reconcile for my distraction. Yes.”

#{go now; into the world!};ic

MY DRAFTS--

#.ooc #TZEK PLEASE COME BACK

nighttbound-a

I’m so attached to these two as friends now. Nacara picking up his mannerisms. Nacara coming to see him after long stents in the forests. Meeting at night or in a restricted temple space so people don’t see her.

Enjoy them interacting and referencing each other across blogs because I am soft.

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For people who dont know her from my multi, here is Nacara’s ref (warning for nudity)

#just bc i do a clothed and unclothed image #thenocturnalcourt

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I'm just making it canon that Tzek (@priestofeldorado) and Nacara are friends because it's in my head and I say so. We can have cross blog cameos because I'm cool like that fkshf.

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The face of a man who is absolutely friends with a supernatural snake lady and knows how powerful that makes him.

#.ooc #dont mind me

Tzek embodying this meme

#.ooc #BAD IDEAS. BAD IDEAS.

“Every day I slip a bit further into the abyss. Don’t worry, I’ve already made peace with it. Only the gods can judge me now.”

#{go now; into the world!};ic #hi since i havent gotten to my couple of drafts in a bit i offer this tomfoolery #he's just like. tell them i'm not dead.

I’m on a big M.esoamerican kick so it evades me why Tzek refuses to let me write him

#.ooc

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