#celesiel

[kukurubean]

👐 heheh

👐 Hold my muse when they are badly wounded/dying

The newest wave of injured soldiers stumbled back into the Reach. Some were hoisted on the shoulders of their brothers and sisters; others were slug into tattered tapestries that acted as makeshift stretchers.

Kassem stood to receive an incoming messenger. Almost everyone else in the Barber had tools in their hands, trying to save the life of a particularly young archer. 

There wasn’t much he could do for the living. His jurisdiction fell elsewhere.

An ananta barreled past the slew of adventurers attempting to appease Rowena, spitting and cursing the entire way. She was noticeably soaked. An armorer groaned in displeasure as water droplets landed and hissed on his work.

Kassem did not attempt to calm her.

“You…you are from the Near Easssst, correct? Come with me.” Her breath was ragged, exhausted. She identified herself as Prapti.

Behind, a scream erupted from the archer. Kassem spared a look back to his station’s desk. There was little else for him to offer. He caught Prapti’s eyes and curtly gestured with his left hand. Move. 

His silence was noted, but not unappreciated; Prapti turned and hurried back the path she came, trusting him to follow. He matched her pace, ignoring the concerned looks as he passed. There was never any good to follow when one of Frondale’s mercenaries were deployed to the field.

Most detested the nickname. He found it fitting.

The last guards before the glamour’s edge turned their faces down as the two passed. Magicks warped around their forms; the splash from Mirage Creek was the only constant as his view distorted into the Fringes. He scanned their surroundings as Prapti gathered her bearings. The sight incited nothing resembling a reaction; he simply found himself in another unfamiliar land.

A congregation of Resistance soldiers farther down the river caught his attention. Ah. Something he could recognize. They were crouched down. Visibly fevered. Why he was here, presumably. He didn’t wait for Prapti’s confirmation before he set toward them.

Kassem started to loosen a few of the vials on his belt; one would serve as an anesthetic to the injured–he learned quickly that if it was often the only way to get Ala Mhigans to accept his foreign treatment. He’d probably need antidote, the fluturini have been active as of late–

“I SAID–let go of me!” 

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im not finishing this but jazz hands this draft is from feb 2019. sahar’s the one yelling at the end and kassem was supposed to panic over her being injured despite himself (and his assigned station)

[gyrabanian]

⌛️ for as many as your muses as you can!! i love these

For Morgan, she’d have two phases of music: 

It’d start off with The Gentle Hum of Anxiety, or something similar, to give you the general sense of unease and leave you uncertain what’s going to happen next. Her fighting would be graceful and even predictable despite this, which just might help the sense of building dread? Her second phase would turn into something like Starfall with a quick change into something more intense as her fighting style would be a mixture of her familiar former moves, and something far more aggressive & quite out of her character... 🤔

For K’bahsa, I’d probably pick something like Floating Skulls, Rising Souls.

It has this sort of back and forth to it that I really like, that I think plays into his gentler side as an individual, but then, with the far more intense parts, his existence as a man of magical advancement and bearer of both his love for, and the sins his people have committed - to the point that he would become the villain to protect them from anything that came to see them undone.

For Shani, there’s no doubt that I’d use El Dorado, by the same artist as Starfall up there.

First of all, El Dorado? CITY OF GOLD? Come on. It’s a sort of subdued song compared to some others, but that’s good for Shani; she isn’t a vicious, in your face fighter. She’s more sneaky and ready to do things from the shadows or when you might let your guard down.

[s-udarshana]

💭💭💭 ya poo poo

“Quick to run, quick to dodge, quick to hide. Savvy, I can admit that, but I can’t help but feel as if they want the pain that comes with fleeing. They have the strength to face the sunrise, and they don’t do it. I don’t know if I’ll ever find out why.”

“I hope she never has to see me for what I am if and when it comes. Not her. Not you. You’d run like the rest, and I know I couldn’t stop you.”

“Always wondered if she can read my thoughts with that Sharlayan brainpower of hers. Part of me hopes that’s the case. I never have to look back with her behind me. She deserves to know it, even when I lack the strength of heart to tell her.”

[astral-anachronism]

💭

For every 💭 I receive, I will write one thought my character has had about yours. | Closed

“It’s not going to come to this, you would never ask this from me, and I don’t think you want to hear it. But I would pick you - over him. Not because you bought my loyalty, not because his gil doesn’t weigh so heavy in my pockets, not because the Spinner tied our hands together or Thal’s breath on the back of my neck makes me feel desperate and clingy. This wasn’t an accident. You chose me -- I’ll choose you back. That’s how I want this to work.”

(Bonus, less vague thought) “...I wonder how rich her family is... Ah, that is, we never saw how deep that bag went -- what if her pockets are also sewn in the same effect? Mn.”

[pom-friend]

💭💭💭

Svanhilda: “Vio reminds me very much of a girlfriend I had when I was young. Or a cat. Both of them, always inviting themselves wherever they decide they would feel comfortable like nobody could tell them otherwise. Acting like anyone’s friend if it pleases them. Fickle and free. I appreciate that about her...But I cannot stand when she smiles at me. I came very close to taking her life. Now I always feel worried near her, as if she is as fragile as glass.” Hikari: “She...she does things very spontaneously, doesn’t she? I think she’s a very surprising person, but...uhm. Other than that, I’m not so sure what to think...She comes off a lot like a boy. I like that about her, for some reason. I think it’s nice.”

[aidan-hawke]

💭 pengis

“I know Bonnebell’s a true lady because she laughed at some really, really pitiful jokes on a bad day. Truly a grace.” “I think Vio could figure out how to actually do any foolhardy thing anyone took a mind to. Fly on a giant kite? Absolutely. She’ll have it done next sennight.”

[jancisstuff]

☆ ◠◡◠ (for Bonnebell!)

About Bonnebell Arseneaud

We Are: Strangers | Acquaintances | Casual Friends | Close Friends | Intimate Friends | Partners | Family | Old Friends | Estranged | Rivals | Enemies

We Have:

Met | Argued | Laughed | Broke Up | Hugged | Lived Together | Sparred | Battled Side-by-side | Gift-given | Became Friends | Cried Together | Kissed | Confessed Love | Held Hands | Slept Together | Became Lovers | Bonded | Built a Model Ship | Carried One Another | Danced | Became a Family | Grew Apart | Best Friends | Trusted One Another | Worked Together | Grew Up Together | Knew as Children | Written Letters | Grew Old Together | Gone on a Trip | Played Triple Triad | Lied for One Another | Work Out and Train | Moved | Met in School | Read the Same Book

Thoughts On:

♦ What I Most Admire About Them: She is brave and strong through the trials of her life and finds energy in the most unlikely of places and conditions. She will either find a way or find something to do to fill the gap to get back to that way.

♦ Something Physically Attractive: I like her hair. It looks like soft wheat and the way she braids it and puts flowers in it. Or when it’s loose the waves from the braids are still there. I did not ask to smell it, but I always imagine it smells like flowers, too.

♦ Something Mentally Attractive: Bonnebell is so observant. She sees me. Me. Few people do. Even less continue to want to. But when she sees me she smiles and when we talk she wants to know my thoughts. She has a talent to make people feel important.

♦ A Memory of Them: When I met her I already knew of her from Killian and we were heading out to a village that had been lost. She had tea for everyone for the trip. I still think of that tea and then going through what was left of that village and talking. It was a sad place and so many of our thoughts were akin. Anytime I have that tea I remember it.

♦ Something I Wish They Had: Besides better health. Something I know she will have in time, a happy and reassured Killian. She takes a lot of his pain I see. There is a chance for other things and to be close and happier with one another’s company. Also a godchild or young person that looks up to her. She enjoys children.

♦ A Change I’d Like to See in Them: Besides better health, again. To be content with me as I am now. She is so generous to give me so many wishes and show so much interest in who I am and who I look to. To want more for me. She can do that with herself and our relationship, not focus on others.

♦ What I Think They Think About Me: She has been so kind, talking about my ability with blood-works. And that I am funny. I am her friend! And that I am lonely. She is right, in some ways. I do not want to change it, but she is right.

♦ What I Would Do for Them: Right now I really want to find the right answers and order for those answers so she can be well physically. It is not going to be easy from what little I already know and have determined with other; I will be ready for that and be there for her. I would also commiserate. For her and myself.

((Thank you! Bonnebell has become a swift friend and I see so many connections and similarities between her and Jancis that it’s not surprising how well they get along. The big struggle is their romantic potentials and interests, where Jancis takes a huge dive in doubt and her abilities, where Bonnebell has a large possibility and hard obstacles to get over for her own. What are two kindred sources of light to do?))

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[honoura]

MAI TERN

Send “My Turn!!” for dialogue my muse would have while in a party with yours.

Honoura Hawke and Vio Terrell join your party!

“If I’ve learned one thing about mages, there won’t be much left of the enemy.” - Starting line“Need a hand?” - Assisting“Kind of you to help out.” - Being assisted“Ohhhh shite oh shite get her up please!” - Witnessing Vio KO“I’m not the one here who can turn a monster into a crater here! Be careful!” - Upon Revival“Glad she’s on our side.” - Witnessing Vio LB“That wasn’t a complete disaster.” - Finishing line

Being partied with Vio as her co-DPS brings out a lot of banter from Honoura. She will dryly quip that she’s just along for the ride and that she will ‘do her best not to slow us down’ since, honestly, the real powerhouse here is Vio. Any dry comments or sarcasm Vio gives about the dungeon’s location, enemies, or party members can elicit a number of responses from Hon. She can either laugh, return banter or, if annoyed by the remark, throw shade in return. All powerful magics be damned at that point.