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@sunshinc
holding hands is my favourite type of pda. i adore the way hands perfectly intertwine like two puzzle pieces that fit together. it’s so intimate yet comforting; it doesn’t have to be romantic. it’s a way of saying ‘i’m here. i’ll go wherever you want to go,’ without saying anything at all.
he wants a sword
HLVRAI ACT 3 / accepting [obligatory Ray Is A Hero And Got Hurt scenario] « oh man, that hurts like hell–! » ▷ @sunshinc
the obligatory intense worry is a natural answer, the young king’s hands immediately going for the wound rayman is showing off on the shoulder. careless of the blood staining his fingers, they press on the skin while he gets his mind to remember the words of the healing spell. though worried and making sure to be quick, selah can keep control of himself - unfortunately, this is something that happens way too often for his liking.
« why do i always find you like this, ray…? » he can’t but ask in a murmur, before closing his eyes and beginning to enchant the spell. his hands radiate a weak light as the wound begins to close itself - the hero will surely feel it burn a little bit.
“...bad timing?”
Would you look at that. He got blood pouring out from a wound like a gosh darned fountain, and yet he still manages to smile and laugh about it, as if he got used to it. Or pretends to, for the matter - enough to not make a noise when Selah touches him and the healing magic does its job, filling him with that weird bittersweet feeling. It’s like burning, but... in a good way?
Who knows, all he knows is that he should hurry up and learn to do that too. ...and that he kind of scared his friend a LOT.
“Ok but, you know. The Knaarens wanted to have some fun, and with me being their Champion I had to be there, and you know how they uh. Show affection.”
By beating him black and blue. He’s lucky he got out of that with only one big wound and just some little bruises here and there, this time.
"I didn’t know you were at the Snoring Tree, I didn’t want to spook you--”
HI I’M BACK ON ALBETHRONI HOW ARE YOU GUYS. p… promote me please?… multimuse rayman i’m only human, that has only selah for now but will have more in the future. sideblog, follows from castielrphub!
“man i’m old”
[btw im thinking about the poke au and uhhhhhh im giving this boy cosmog and consequentially solgaleo and theres nothing yall can do about it]
“DAD!!!!!!!!!!!!”
anon: Can you charge magic into things? Like with your sword are you able to charge light or air magic into it?
“I can barely charge magic between my hands, putting it in stuff sounds... kind of complicated.
I mean mr.Magician tried to teach me but I uhhhh. Kind of lost my focus 5 minutes in. There were some pretty clouds outside--”
anon: If you where to have an animal theme, either as a power or just aesthetics, what would it be?
“I think dog? They’re cute, and I had people telling me I’m like a puppy sometimes?
I don’t really know what you mean with animal powers, like... they’re dogs! They don’t really have any power other than being super adorable--
-OH NO WAIT THERE’S THE SMELL! The super smell!!! I love this yes I accept my fate as a dog!”
anon: Since you were born with the clothes, quite literally, would that mean your original set was technically also a part of your flesh/being?
he’s wondering how to close the askbox.
mindsccds:
‘big evil guy talks’. delightful. a literal child has been sent his way, and the hand of the king isn’t sure if he feels more offended by his presence there, or the idea that people thought that kid would have been the best decision.
he just lets him talk. because in all honesty, him trying to make the small giant feel bad about his words is the most fun thing to do. if for ‘fun’ we consider anything that won’t make him die of boredom. and there it follows, after the first insults, an even more delightful ‘sounds kinda sorta stupid to me!! ‘.
… marvelous.
« so that’s why they told you, i understand. » he replies - annoyed, yes, but with pure calm and phlegm in the voice. « stupid is someone who believes what people say without investigations, i believe, but as long as you’re happy. » one hand rests on the side, almost mirroring the kid. « of course they didn’t tell you that they came here to get to the treasure i watch over. » he continues. « it’s way easier for them to cry and point their pathetic finger against me. i understand, it’s not the first time. »
he looks at his symmetrical lance, beating it gently on the leg. oh, if he wants to use it. not because he hates the kid, he just wants to use it. he’s eager for a good fight. he misses them.
« so. are you going to bore me with other complaints, or will you go away, since you don’t want to fight? »
“Nope, I have some work to do, here!”
All the fears seem gone, but the fact that the guy kept glancing at his weapon forced Ray to stay on the spot more than once. It wouldn’t be the first time he dealt with someone so big, in case he decided he was done talking and attacked, but if they could actually kept it down it would’ve been way better. From his hips, his arms move up to his chest, crossed as he thought of the right words.
“I’ve come here because of what I’ve been told, yep... but I learned to take the Council’s uhhh--”
...orders? Requests?
“...words with a grain of salt.
You said we don’t have the full story, right? Well, I’m here to listen to your side, then. Sometimes a hero can to play the peacemaker without throwing hands, you know?”
Reblog if you want anonymous questions.
RAYMAN PERMANENT STARTER CALL!
GREETINGS! THIS IS MY RAYMAN RPC STARTER CALL!
If you like this blog (or comment your sideblogs!!!), it’ll help me know you have no problems with me randomly interacting with your muse, be it by sending umprompted IC asks, answering to your dash commentary or in-character posts, or try to form a relationship with your muse - romantic, platonic, familiar or antagonistic, it doesn’t matter!! :D please remember, all the muses follow my HUMAN AU!!!!
this permanent starter call is for the following blogs and muses:
@sunshinc (Rayman, human AU, headcanon based) @mechxnicxl (Ales Mansay, human AU, HEAVILY headcanon and beta!Origins based) @flytrapbooze (Andrè, human AU, generally crack) @lancelot-sharpkeen (Fandomless OC, Rayman Verse)
HLVRAI, ACT 2 / accepting! « listen, i’m not going to get in a fight over this. » ▷ @sunshinc
———————— ʜᴀɴᴅ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴋɪɴɢ — « tsk… of course you won’t. » there’s true and actual contempt in the creature’s words, his head rising ever so slightly in a feeling of superiority. that kid… he made all the road to get to him, just to refuse to fight when things start to heat. all that respectability, it’s so hypocritical.
« and you’d be the hero of light. the protect of the glade. what a waste. » he comments, without hiding his disapproval the slightest. the symmetrical lance is lowered beside him, and the free hand rises, dismissing the other.
« then you can go away. » he tells. « i have no interest in talking to a coward. »
...well, this is delightful. Not only he had to climb an entire mountain to meet up with that guy, who apparently scared and hurt all those who dared to get a little too close - but now he even insults him? That’s not nice. That’s not nice at all! That’s enough to make Ray pout, bringing both hands on his hips.
“Ok, buddy, real quick. Those kind of big evil guy talks got old when I was twelve.” he sasses back, standing his ground. The young hero won’t lie - at first, the guy really intimidated him. He isn’t sure if it was the weapon, the size, or maybe the general vibe, but there’s something off about him... but the moment he comes up with comments he heard so many times from the Council alone on weekly basis, he kind of lost two or three Menacing Points. “And look at who’s talking! You’re messing with people half your size, there, and you come to me talking about being a coward because I don’t want to be violent? Sounds kinda sorta stupid to me!!”
anon: Considering you're literally made out of lums from the Heart of the World, something so powerful that gods went to a mythical war for dominance over them, have you ever gotten some unwanted or strange attention? Either from natives or extraterrestrial beings/entities? You are after all 1/250 of the Heart after all.
“Not that I remember? Most people that acted weird around me did it just because I’m the local hero, more than the fact I’m made by Lums from the Heart.”
anon: When it comes to your swimming skills, did you get this far on your own, or did somebody help teach you?
“Aunt Annetta helped a lot! I’m stll not exactly the best swimmer around, but at least thanks to her I don’t immediatly drown!”
anon: Have you ever tried summoning either a shield or a weapon with your magic? Kinda like how you summon that hover propeller?
“Yeeeep... many, many times actually. I mean, the propeller is more, like...wind? Like actual wind moving around??
Controlling light or air for long enough to actually make a weapon is far harder.
I’ll do it eventually! I’m sure I can!!”
