#aforestofcanons

[shackledspectre]

@aforestofcanons​

          “I would say something about wondering if the circus was in town, but I’m sure you’ve heard that one,” Jacob remarked. He’d certainly seen his fair share of interesting characters, but this one definitely took first prize in presentation to say the least. Jacob wrinkled his nose slightly, unsure what to make of it. “I’d like to think I’m more clever than that.”

[helreginn]

The moment he appeared, Hel was aware of him, even if she could not see him. To say that her curiosity wasn’t piqued would be a grandiose lie. There would always be those that sought to enter her realm, sate their inquisitive and wildly imaginative thoughts, but it was rare that they came with unseen visage and power enough to apparate so deep in the fray of it. She was almost amused.  

She appeared at his side, rolling mist pulled forth into humanoid form. “Not much point in hiding,” she grinned mischievously, at.. noone in particular, “Your soul sings to me, shines for me,” She turned to look at him then, or at least where he ought to be were he for common eyes to behold, “reaches for my gifts..” 

@aforestofcanons

[foxymuses]

‘ i’m drowning in emotions that don’t belong to me, choking on anger & suffocating on sadness. ’ [from Amalthea to Michelle!]

michelle only hums lightly, pouring freshly made tea from the plants in the garden into a delicate porcelain teacup. she gently pushes the steaming drink in the woman’s direction. taking her own mug in her hands, michelle gives the other her full attention. “if i had a solution, dear, i would offer it. we are often at the mercy of the heart, and we are foolish to try and deny it’s emotions.” she knows, though, that such words are little comfort to the suffering. “with negativity, it is best to let it shine how it needs to. cry, if you want. be sad. be angry. don’t try to hide them, but let them pass and move on to where they need to be. and know that i will always be here with an ear, and a cup of tea.”

[foxymuses]

@aforestofcanons liked for a oneliner -- arana

“what are you looking at? don’t you know it’s rude to stare.”

[foxymuses]

@aforestofcanons liked for a oneliner -- michelle

“you look tired, dear. i’ve got some tea almost done; why don’t you take a seat and rest.”

[normallyxstrange]

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@aforestofcanons

Send me an ✖ if you enjoy my portrayal | accepting

[varhanas]

  @aforestofcanons​ asked:  Anything else you want to know? [from Samus to Data!]

                               invisible man    //   always accepting

    INQUISITIVE EYES blink downward in consideration. He had already asked a handful of questions, and wondered briefly if he had yet.. reached a limit, of sorts. He decides to ask just one more. Perhaps one of a PRYING nature.. but one that intrigued him all the same. He was like a child in his line of questioning. Perhaps a little too straightforward at times, yet never with the intention of being RUDE. There was an INNOCENCE to him that was difficult not to notice, should one spend enough time with the android.     “Yes,” he begins, brows furrowing in contemplation... but raising once more as he brings the question to light. Lips part as he inhales; readying to ASK. But close once more (though only briefly)-- only to open again in renewed curiosity. 

    “From what I understand, your suit only enhances your overall physical capabilities. If that is the case, would it not be more efficient to remain INSIDE of it at all times? --Have you ever considered completely integrating yourself within it, or do you fear that in doing so, you may perhaps become.. LESS... of who you are? ”  Data understood-- or, understood as much as he COULD-- the value humans placed on their.. well, humanity. 

    Many were opposed to doing anything that could cause them to become less of what they are-- human.  For a moment, he’s faced with a mirroring internal question. If he, hypothetically speaking, were faced with a similar question or opportunity to integrate himself with something that would cause him to become more... human... if HE would choose to accept such a thing himself. To become less of who or what he is, to become more of what he wished to be like.  He believes that he would accept such a thing. He would give anything, even at the cost of his ‘Superior Abilities’, to become more human.   And if in accepting such a thing himself, he wonders if SHE would place the same value on her humanity... and in so doing, would choose to remain NOT integrated from her suit for that reason.

[theoriginalbloodcountess]

@aforestofcanons started following you

“My, my, my, is that what I have seen with thine eye?,” she inquired, nothing a Cheshire in her presence. For how long had been since she last laid eyes on them. “Here, I presumed my twin chased you away with this little canine.”