#agus

[xxfinneas]

Tadaaaa human Argus or Quinn!!

Im very proud of this

[bikinishowerz]

[guys-moments]

Agus

[wintersmischief28]

INCORRECT QOUTES BTS

Yoongi: I slept for almost 12 hours but I might still be tired so lets go for 12 more just incase.

Namjoon: yYoongi , that's a coma.

Yoongi : Sounds festive

[darkpuck]

don’t go out tonight (for it’s bound to take your life)

Agus hadn't realised they were so close to a lizal brood.

If he'd known, he wouldn't have suggested they camp here tonight, of all nights.

Celessa was wrapped tight in her camproll, buried so deep within he could only see the top of her hair glistening in the firelight. The Hero was tending to his mount, a wary eye on the horizon. Agus sat with his back to the fire, his own eyes locked on the writhing red tendrils that heralded the rise of a blood moon. He didn't need to watch it; he could feel his heart pulsing in rhythm with it, feel the fire in his veins. Blood moon madness, he thought, recalling how Hino would be driven to a frenzy with each rising. It wasn't uncommon, among the Yiga; Hino was the only Hylian he knew of who suffered from it.

It didn't affect the monster tribes in the same manner, but then, it didn't need to: it ripped them from the peace of death, forced them back to life again and again and again, stronger and stronger and stronger, until all they knew was pain and hatred for the power that tried to force them to war again.

Every group, every individual, he'd spoken to or traded with feared and hated the blood moon.

When a terrified lizal, green and tiny, no bigger than his thigh, scurried into his lap, he froze. She looked up at him, then curled around and around herself until her tail hid her eyes from the moon. He looked up to see Link staring at him, one hand on his sword. Before Agus could panic, Link released the hilt and then grabbed a blanket and tossed it over him and the lizal. Three more lizals scurried over, all no bigger than their nest-sister, one already blue. The other two greens burrowed under the blanket with him; the blue one scaled Link before he or Agus could move, hiding under his tunic.

Link looked at Agus, a question in his eyes, and all Agus could do was shrug, and then shudder as the blood moon crested the hills. He wasn't afflicted by blood moon madness, but he hated the pounding in his blood, the pulse of malice in his heart, and the shaking of the lizals in his lap.

[kneipe]

leipzig 2021

[annyllel]

I wonder what someone would really think if you came up to him but instead of riding a normal creature like a horse, you were riding a BEAR. Too bad NPCs don’t have anything more than a startled reaction to such a mount.

[aliskylosky]

Dibujo dedicado a @agusart2blue ,se que estas pasando un muy mal momento haci que hice este dibujo y quiero que sepas que tus gatitos siempre estarán acompañandote.

El perro que esta a mi lado es Buster.No hice el dibujo a color porque no tenia ganas de hacer un dibujo triste de colores.Espero y te guste.

Pero siento que te hare sentir peor...