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[forgottenangelic]

Battle Quote Meme!

Send ☭ for a vs. battle quote to your muse

Battle Theme: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6uoWl3f7OKQ

Battle intro: “Just know, it’s not my fault if you get hurt.” Victory: “Aw, is the stray finally out of breath?” Defeat: “I guess I should have given you more credit...” Assist: “Don’t worry about it.”Taunt: “I’ve seen butterflies with more bite than you!”Reacting to Taunt: “ooh... you’ll regret saying that.”Flee: “I think itd be wise to take my leave.”Reacting to Flee: “That’s right. Run along with your tail between your legs.”Tie: “You’re not half bad, I suppose.”Perfect Victory: “That was almost boring.”Finish Move: “I win~”

[forgottenangelic]

((Angel's nightmare? I'd guess the night of fam's death?))

//Something close, yeah! She can’t really remember her family’s death, but it always has this sort of... failed feeling. Like she could have done something better but she didn’t. That element is in all of her nightmares. 

[forgottenangelic]

"Please put me down. It's just a sprained ankle."

“Uh, yeah. It’s a sprained ankle. Which means that you shouldn’t walk on it. So no, I’m not putting you down. Suck it up, kitty.”

[forgottenangelic]

"Don't. Touch. Her."

Send “Don’t Touch Her/Him” To See My Muse’s Reaction To Your Muse Defending Them Against A Physical Threat

Angel was honestly surprised to see Welker when she did, grabbing a hold of the wrist of her attacker before he could land another solid hit. She supposed he was a little late, since she’d already gotten kicked in the side and been given one heck of a black eye, but she supposed she was grateful he showed up at all. She flashed him a weak smile, leaning her weight against the tree to her back and staying quiet. Did he know she’d pickpocketed the man beating her up? She hoped not.

[forgottenangelic]

Url meme! Me!

Opinion on;

Character in general: Welker is such a sweetheart <3 I absolutely adore him and his goofiness.

How they play them: perfectly! 

The Mun: We don’t talk a lot but from what I can gather he’s a very sweet person and I do enjoy the small conversations we do have. 

Do I:

RP with them: not currently!Want to RP with them: yes please!

What is my;

Overall Opinion: Incredibly sweet, both mun and muse, and definitely worth a follow. 

**Note: Mun’s answer are all to be completely honest. Don’t send url if you don’t want brutal honesty

[curiositykilledthehermit]

The past few days had been a nightmare. Anxiety had never been an issue for Welker; rain or shine, rich or poor, he'd never truly felt worried. The antsy sense of energy was brand new, and he hated it. It made him jumpy. Didn't help that he didn't know what caused it. Running through routines and stories time and time again hadn't helped. Nor had sprinting to tire himself out. He was no closer to calming down than he had been when it began. Maybe the cold would settle him when he reached Illia..

Percy was in high spirits on the rout to Illia. He'd just documented the winter habits of almost all of the local fauna. It was a productive time for him indeed. He had a bounce in his step and a hum on his lips as he almost skipped his way to the town. He'd also found a lovely bookshop with the nicest old lady as an owner who promised to publish his journal when he finally completed one! He was so happy and jovial he didn't notice the man in front of him until they had already collided.

"Oh! Pardon me! I'm dreadfully sorry, this happens more often than it should. Are you alright?"

[mimibunu]

entertaining-merchant replied to your photoset:Ahhh remember the days when I made really dumb...

((YES I REMEMBER THIS))

oHGOD PEOPLE REMEMBER

[mutedwarrior]

Welker didn't know where he was, but he /did/ know that people here were closer to his height than most other places. They also had adorably pointed ears like his own. It was a good place. A certain comfort came from it all, which in turn brought out a certain childlike demeanor. Though he'll never truly decide whether he regretted letting his child instincts make him tug on the sleeve of a certain passing, pointed eared man. He would soon learn that man's name was Cai. ".... Sir!"

Cai raised a brow at the sudden tug, being snapped out of his own thoughts quite suddenly. He hadn't expected someone to approach him, especially with a small tug on his sleeve. His surprise quickly faded, being replaced with mild curiosity. He wasn't overly angry or irritated, his calm demeanour becoming apparent.

He tilted his head, as if asking what the other wanted.