#contemptim

[fatedechoes]

@contemptim this is how endwalker went right

[saengjonja]

I'm remember back when I shipped my Black Mage!WoL with Mirza's Varis, now I'm shipping with Zips' Zenos and my brains like-

Vali: I could take your father Zenos: In a fight, right? Vali: 😏 Zenos: IN A FIGHT, RIGHT-

[valiisthea]

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Salty Munday Meme || Accepting

@contemptim

What has made you completely lose your chill?

Mmm, very very difficult to get me to that point. I had to think kinda hard about this one - but I used to roleplay in the My Hero Academia fandom a long time ago and there was this group of elitist roleplayers that were going around trying to make life very difficult for any new roleplayers popping up with the muses that they wrote. Which was stupid, because they were all very main characters that had lots of blogs made for them daily. And these people literally went out of their way to sway the fandom away from interacting with these new blogs, because they wanted their muses to be THE muses of the fandom. I was lucky enough that the muse I wrote for, though present in the 'gang', had a mun that was a bit more chill than the rest of them and I was able to make it for a little while. Others, many many many others, were not so lucky.

Shit like that pisses me off. It's petty and dumb.

[leorugiet]

@contemptim​ liked for a small starter

Upon a strange horse, Cor clutches the darkly colored mane of hair, he was not used to riding, and certainly not used to bareback. The wind howls through him, and he ducks his head down against the horse, and tries to cling to his belongings so they dont fly away. The water is cold, and the horse stands a foot deep in the water, drinking coolly.

Its not until a moment later that Cor notices the other person at the edge of the pool of water, drinking, or maybe... washing themselves? They have blood on their face. 

“... Are you a friend?” Cor asked. He grabbed his sword. He was prepared for the answer to be no.

[ordervessel]

Put a shirt on, harlot.

[tsckcyomi-archived]

Victor is currently doing his absolute best to be Yotsuyu’s lap dog and after several unsuccessful attempts at settling himself on her knees, eventually plops down on the ground with a huff, curling up at her feet, and wagging his stubby little tail.

Yotsuyu leans back with stiff shoulders as the Victor tries climbing into her lap. The last time she'd interacted with a dog so closely she'd been but a child, occasionally playing with the stray dogs living in the village that ventured out to the rice fields. None looked nearly as intimidating as Victor, to be frank. Although the way he gives up and curls up at her feet is almost amusing ━ almost even endearing.

With a click of her tongue, Yotsuyu casts a quick glance around to ensure that no one else is present 'ere she sinks to the ground, as well.

" ━ You're a rather ugly thing, aren't you?" she mutters as she gently grazes her nails atop the dog's head before trailing to his ears, scratching at the base of them. For a moment, Yotsuyu watches Victor practically melt under her affections. Such a mindless, naive, and friendly creature. Against her will, a smile begins to curve Yotsuyu's lips. "I suppose that's quite alright. At least it's only on the outside, hm?"

[darkmissionary]

Not a paradise- This is not a paradise A future that only consists of someone's face Let’s go home and follow where this song guides us Where is my Motherland? Where the inferiors are loved

[soulrendr]

👀 for birb man, ofc uvu

Gatts is initially so angry with Griffith- Listening to him talk about things as though he personally knows him.

Then, of course, his recruitment and Gatts is just staring back at Griffith like he’s on the edge of this vast precipice with no other direction to go but forward. And he knows the risks, knows he could fall so far, but he keeps his eyes trained only upon this force of nature in human form- and on the horizons he too could reach if he just took that first fearful step into the unknown.

Griffith shows a nonsensical amount of trust assigning the 'new guy' as raid commander, so the least he can do is trust Griffith has his back the same way he has Griffith's trust to get the job done and protect their soldiers.

At times, he feels he's always surprised by Griffith- That he can go from calm and intellectual to just plain ridiculous, like a kid playing make-believe knights, except they really ARE managing to earn respect and power little by little- each victory bringing them closer to social circles and opportunities once though unavailable to any of them.

Only someone like Griffith could make this possible.

Only him.