You’re all so cool! /pos
May chaos follow :3
"Of course. Anything for my adoring public!"
"How are you even me? You're so-- positive."
"I am not affiliated with them."
seen from Bosnia & Herzegovina
seen from China
seen from Spain

seen from Spain
seen from China
seen from China
seen from United States
seen from Brazil
seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from United Kingdom
seen from China
seen from United States
seen from Yemen
seen from Norway
seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from Netherlands
seen from Yemen
seen from Yemen
You’re all so cool! /pos
May chaos follow :3
"Of course. Anything for my adoring public!"
"How are you even me? You're so-- positive."
"I am not affiliated with them."
this is your reminder that canonically basim in the modern age wears one of those wolf shirts that angsty boys always gotta wear.
“Basim.” They speak softly from behind him, hands placed on their hips. “Are you feeling okay?” They asked, concerned. (( yeeteh
The memories became more vivid around these people-- it was a mystery worth investigating, but not if Eivor was aware of any misgivings on his part. He flashed a small smile, which was a lot coming from his normally muted actions.
"I'm quite fine, my friend. Be careful you do not wrinkle your brow with unnecessary worry." He turned to face them, reaching a finger up to poke them on the forehead.
"I find myself lost in your culture. It's so alien, yet familiar. It seems humanity tends toward certain beliefs as time goes on."
Basim will be added here as well. As he is the Isu Loki reincarnated.
Slowly they sneak up behind Basim in a crouched position- eyes ever focused on him as they watched their footing. Light and agile as they made their way behind him before giving his shoulder a nudge… -Basim
"Best you work on your stealth Eivor." He turned to face them, arms crossed over his chest. "I heard you coming-- if you really want to surprise me, you'll have to surpass me. Which I believe you can do." His stern expression softened. They weren't one of his fledglings, but an ally.
Still, they seemed interested in learning the ways of the Hidden Ones. They'd need to sharpen their skills further.
"You've come far though. You're not nearly has heavy footed as your brother."
when the ac trailer hits and you see they have a BENDING FUCKING BLADE and you cut your fuckin ring finger off for it.
oh and then you meet a viking who just-- wears it proudly on the TOP of their fuckin wrist like WHAT THE FUCK MA'AM.
basim has no right being as attractive as he is. let alone looking nearly 40 in his fuckin 20s
@ofspvrta plotted
"It is not often I have such a lovely visitor. Even more so when it's a beautiful woman I'm not yet acquainted with." Basim flashed a charming smile. The woman was tall and had an air of strength about her.
Perhaps because she looked so healthy. Especially compared to the other residents of Baghdad. She was truly a rose blooming in the desert.
He offered a hand, one with the complete digits. His other hand would have earned some questions he'd rather not deal with at the moment. She had found them, which meant she had been observed and permitted to locate one of their offices.
"Is there something I can help you with?"