#(fantasy verse)

[bushelofmuses]

@the-eternal-sunflower asked: "I'm disappointed in me too. Y'all aren't special."

Comedic Relief Starters

Was Sun kidding or serious?

Jalon offered her usual soft and serene smile. "Self-deprecating humor is...unhealthy at best."

A pause as she mulled over her next words, and then, "I apologize for my rudeness before."

She didn't mean to bring down the mood, and her words of disappointment were on impulse and meant to be a half-hearted joke, more like a mother fondly chastising a youngling.

[lonelyoutcasts-rp]

"I would have much preferred our first encounter to be being under more pleasant circumstances." (Ingvar, for Lori?)

Lori looked at Ingvar with an awkward smile with a hint of distress to it as she nodded in agreement,” you can say that again…getting lost in the woods is by no means a good way to meet someone…” she admitted softly with a slight stutter.

“But at least…neither of us are alone. Being alone especially in this forest is never a good idea. I have heard rumors. Gods know if they’re true…but you can’t be too careful,” she added in a ramble due to her anxiety as she frantically looked around as if double checking to make sure that her hopes were correct.

“And I have a dagger….do you have a dagger or something to defend yourself right..?” She asked in a whisper as she glanced back at the other.

[aurumsanguine]

There's literally nothing better than lifting heavy weight in the morning for exercise. Cid is currently carrying two tree logs back home to chop into wood for his fireplace.

He's also mumbling a silly song and hitting every note just wrong.

[buggs-art]

Haven’t posted to this blog in a minute bc I’ve been very obsessed with Sf/Dawtde and that’s what I’ve been posting about on my main but here’s more of my fantasy-verse OCs! Info under the read more :P

In the first one we have the Unicorn (she/her) and the Fairy (he/him), who both come to be under the red Dragon’s (she/her) care by different means. The red Dragon didn’t want either of them but the two are embodiments of Prophecy and Fate respectively and won’t leave her the fuck alone. They have…a strained relationship when they first meet because they’re ideologically opposed (the whole prophecy vs. fate thing)

The second one has again the Fairy and now the red Dragon. The Fairy is speaking some long dead language he assumes an ancient and wise creature would know instead of something like whatever this worlds ‘common’ would be. The red Dragon has no fucking idea what he’s talking about but he’s asking her if he can be her student. If she did know, she’d tell him to fuck off and let her live in peace

[kisumitenderly]

🩷🩷🩷🩷——- starter for @mangher

A hooded figured walked up towards the guild. He was pointed in this direction for provisions. Apparently this was the place he should go to look for aide. An inn keeper had given him the tip and hopefully it was out of kindness and not scam.

Kisumi walked carefully around the corner and saw the stables. A beautiful grey horse caught his attention. The thing about Kisumi was he was always a sucker for animals of any kind. The large mare just gave him that doe eyed expression and he couldn’t help himself from stopping to greet the other before heading inside.

“Aren’t you a beauty…” he murmured gently towards the other, his hand pressed gingerly to her stout. The mare seemed calm and pressed further into his touch that only filled Kisumi with warmth in his chest as he allowed himself a moment to appreciate the animal. Business could wait.

[thecircusfreaks]

|| @0atheus || liked for a starter || fantasy verse ||

In a local pub a group of loud yet civil visitors were having a blast. The alcohol was flowing, the music made by them filled the surrounding streets. It was a good vibe all around. Finishing his next mug with beer, he looked at the other guests at the pub.

"Hey there, does a gal want a drink with some festive lads?"

Daarzan is the leader of a notorious mercenary group known as the 'Schwartz Krieg', which is why other guests were hesitant to interact with them or even accept a drink from them.

[pleinsdemuses]

Open starter.

Muse: Aenwyn, elf

❝ I shall marry you only because I must. ❞

[sins-of-warriors]

The bounty(Open Starter)

The Barbarian King Tryndamere had descended upon the battlefield, his sift blade cut down his enemies wit a master stroke filled with an unnatural rage, his challenging howls made his opponents tremble in terror and the battle ended on a disharmony of blood and mayhem.

His demand came quickly and blunt "send your tribute or face the horde" with the best warriors defeated or dead there was little your town could do to resist unless a better offering was suggested. A safe passage was provide, at least to the main tent where the Brutish man was waiting.