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@seshir-sibs
Can you reblog this if the mun is 18+
Jason ‘I like to throw axes at bullseye’ momoa
seshir-sibs:
@misunderstoodkings started following you
“It’s so nice to see so many new faces around here!” Pro looks delighted to have another visitor, a wide smile across their face. “Nice to meet you! I’m Prince Regent Pro’Uhr, and this is my sister, Heir Regent Namina.”
“How many of you people are going to keep showing up? This isn’t some party, you know.” Namina curls her lip to reveal her teeth. Not quite a snarl as is it a grimace, but equally unhappy.
The large monster king bowed his head down at the two, a warm smile spread wide on his face. He didn’t seem bothered by the bad attitude of Namina, focusing his attention on Pro’uhr. “And I am always happy to meet a new face as well.”
“I am King Asgore of the Underground Kingdom. A pleasure to make your acquaintance, even if both of you are not entirely welcoming of my presence here.”
“It’s a pleasure, your highness.” Almost immediately, the tone of their voice changed. It shifted from playful to tact, nothing but stiff and formal. They were use to politics, to kings. And it was improper to be so juvenile around nobility. “I am Pro’Uhr, Prince Regent of Athea.”
The word “king” had her lip curled. For a moment, her lion-like teeth flashed, white and serrated. Those large ears atop her head flattened. “I’m not interested in politics, King.” She grumbled back dismissively. Unlike Pro’Uhr, she almost met Asgore in height completely. And she wasn’t one to be swayed by one’s political power.
seshir-sibs:
“Well..I wouldn’t say princess.” Pro’uhr muttered, glancing back at their sister. She snorted, lip curling in distaste. “She’s the Heir Regent, so while yes, it’s also…no. As the firstborn, her title falls to Heir, politically.” They offered a sympathetic smile to their sister’s abrasive nature, accepting the extended hand. “It’s nice to meet you, Discord.”
“I see you’re ignorant to our species.” Namina grumbled. She hesitated, but accepted the extended hand anyhow. “I am Heir Regent Namina, next in line for the title of General Regent. Princes are simply nobility.” She stated this as if it was obvious, although it clearly wasn’t. Giving the extended hand an unenthusiastic squeeze, she quickly withdrew her hand. It wasn’t a terrible idea to go straight to the nobility to look for species and culture information, she had to admit.
Though attached to nothing in particular, the paws had a strong grip and eagerly shook the hands that accepted them. “Heir Regent? Such a strange and boring title if you ask me. I think with a personality like that Princess is far more suitable to you~” It was clear that Discord wasn’t bothered by her nature in the slightest.
“Well, I apologize for not understanding a species that isn’t native to my universe. If it’s not in my genes, then I don’t really know it. And trust me, there’s a lot of different creatures in here. Including some new additions~” He chuckled, floating over to Pro’uhr, as they seemed far more welcoming to him. “Go on, tell me more about your kind, I’m very curious.”
“It’s fine, really! Our people aren’t exactly ones to be seen unless there’s a good reason. Meeting new people is usually done on the down low.” Pro’Uhr’s smile never wavered, even at their sister’s souring expression. Their eyes momentarily met Namina’s own. She made a face, crossing her arms. “Well, we’re Oesh! Regent Oesh, the rarer of the three subspecies. Namina has accompanied me on an anthropologic venture, which was very kind of her. Just as you’re seeking information from us, I’m doing the same! It’s an awfully big universe, after all, and I’d like to see every last corner of it.”
@madwclf started following you
“Oh! A visitor. Seems we’ve been getting a lot of those recently...”
“A shame, really.”
@misunderstoodkings started following you
“It’s so nice to see so many new faces around here!” Pro looks delighted to have another visitor, a wide smile across their face. “Nice to meet you! I’m Prince Regent Pro’Uhr, and this is my sister, Heir Regent Namina.”
“How many of you people are going to keep showing up? This isn’t some party, you know.” Namina curls her lip to reveal her teeth. Not quite a snarl as is it a grimace, but equally unhappy.
me?????? an explosive temper???????? yeah leave me alone
use my generator and find out your sexy monstersona, babes
…..slime creature…..
Mine just said “bastard”
Sexy baby with no eyes and 1000 teeth
seshir-sibs:
“Oh dear…” The smaller of the two seems rather flustered by the attention, their eyes wide. Although seemingly shy, they managed a small, warm smile at the odd being before them. “I don’t believe we’ve met before, I’m Prince Regent Pro’Uhr, and this is my sister-”
“-Namina.” The larger, darker alien replied gruffly. Indeed, she stood easily two feet above her pale brother, if not more. And she did not seem particularly pleased by the intrusion. Flicking her tail dismissively, she cast a sidelong glance at Discord. “What do you want, exactly?”
It took all his restraint not to just go up and pet them. He had to settle for floating uncomfortably close and just imagining what that fur must feel like. The draconequus giggled a bit, bowing his head ever so slightly. “A Prince you say? That would make you a princess, correct? I’ve known quite a few princesses in my time.”
“I am Discord Disharmonious, and what I want…is to get to know you two a little. It’s not often I meet creatures that I don’t know about.” A disembodied paw would appear in front of each of them, wanting a handshake in greeting. “Though from your first words…I think only one of you might be up for conversation.”
“Well..I wouldn’t say princess.” Pro’uhr muttered, glancing back at their sister. She snorted, lip curling in distaste. “She’s the Heir Regent, so while yes, it’s also...no. As the firstborn, her title falls to Heir, politically.” They offered a sympathetic smile to their sister’s abrasive nature, accepting the extended hand. “It’s nice to meet you, Discord.”
“I see you’re ignorant to our species.” Namina grumbled. She hesitated, but accepted the extended hand anyhow. “I am Heir Regent Namina, next in line for the title of General Regent. Princes are simply nobility.” She stated this as if it was obvious, although it clearly wasn’t. Giving the extended hand an unenthusiastic squeeze, she quickly withdrew her hand. It wasn’t a terrible idea to go straight to the nobility to look for species and culture information, she had to admit.
@seshir-sibs started following (Although tumblr didn’t tell me)
“Oh dear chaos what precious creatures you two are. Look at your fur, look at your tails, oh my I just want to snuggle between you and take a nap. You must take very good care of yourselves~” The draconequus was always giddy to meet a creature not in his repertoire, floating around the alien creatures to examine them fully.
“Oh dear...” The smaller of the two seems rather flustered by the attention, their eyes wide. Although seemingly shy, they managed a small, warm smile at the odd being before them. “I don’t believe we’ve met before, I’m Prince Regent Pro’Uhr, and this is my sister-”
“-Namina.” The larger, darker alien replied gruffly. Indeed, she stood easily two feet above her pale brother, if not more. And she did not seem particularly pleased by the intrusion. Flicking her tail dismissively, she cast a sidelong glance at Discord. “What do you want, exactly?”
seshir-sibs:
“I’m quite liking the view.” A teasing voice, warm like a purr, came from the doorway. They couldn’t help it; Xaa was a sight to behold. And…it was fun to feed his ego. Watch him accept the praise and puff up impressively. It was almost a small sport for Pro'uhr, to admire Xaallo and feed him praise.
“Pro’uhr–” He stops only to look at them. This was easy to do on his own, easier still when potential competitors were watching, but when his intended was around. He clears his throat, continuing,
“ Kind words,” he says back with a touch of awkwardness. Gratitude and kindness seldom came easily to him.
Beneath all that pale, colorless fur, it was easy to see when the young prince got flustered. Alien as they were, their blush was a pale blue, like their eyes. Whatever form of confidence they had dwindled, leaving the both of them looking, well, shy. “S-Sorry, I didn’t mean to mess up your routine.” Their ears angled back, that flush to their face growing ever further. Their eyes flickered to their feet, but slowly drifted back towards Xaallo. Seeing him exercise so effortlessly...it reminded them of training camp. But this was much different. There was no pressure to succeed here.
He’s doing push ups with one arm, his muzzle glistening. Gotta impress the ladies and intimidate the competition.
"I'm quite liking the view." A teasing voice, warm like a purr, came from the doorway. They couldn't help it; Xaa was a sight to behold. And...it was fun to feed his ego. Watch him accept the praise and puff up impressively. It was almost a small sport for Pro'uhr, to admire Xaallo and feed him praise.