Oct 2, 2019
I'm on team inigo but that is simply cuz I only have him and rinea, so let's have fun and may the better mama's boy win
may the best dancer win!
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I'm on team inigo but that is simply cuz I only have him and rinea, so let's have fun and may the better mama's boy win
may the best dancer win!
closed starter for @flutteringfeathers
🎭 She didn’t seem to say anything to the other the trip into the other realm was already a downer. Now to find out that she could possibly die with all these losers really got to her. On top of it all, she really couldn’t give a damn, maybe a piece of her knew that she’d die in Askr.
“ When I normally tell people to go to Hell... I keep forgetting that we’ll be there together.....this sucks....” 🎭
@flutteringfeathers continued from X
Hm!
“Ah. Well. Your answer is it’s none of your business and you have to the count of ten to get out of my sight!”
@flutteringfeathers asked to get singed
It’s the bird again... bird again... She is closeby.... .... perhaps... it is time to finish it.
Finish it...! Finish it!
Yet as the vestal darts towards the woman with feathers like coal, a single thought stops him from completing a task that feels... a vague time ago. It is Her, his Master, who compels him to cease.
He is meant to not cause trouble.
“...”
An exhale of flames, and the vestal slows to a stop before the woman bird, bright yellow eyes studying her with a glare.
“.. .... ......... ......... Leave.” The vestal hisses.
The Terror has not quite yet forgotten most of what had happened that day, and so feels compelled to drive the bird away.
@flutteringfeathers // continued from here:
“Do you have any idea how long it took me to make that stew?! I finally made stew that was good! Ugh…” Daedra had managed to even knock over the bowls people were about to take. A crow came over and ate some of the stew off the ground, just to be cawing loudly, scratching at its beak and tongue like mad. Perhaps Daedra actually saved everyone… at least Vevela’s cooking was… edible this time?
It had been an honest mistake. The smaller women had intended to save some time and start gathering all the utensils needed and other things so they could be stacked into neat piles. However, instead of trying to make piles for enough bowls to feel the entire army, she should have stopped when room was getting scarce.
One poorly stacked bowl tower led to a collapse and a chain reaction of everything tumbling over, eventually leading to the stew pot Vevela had been slaving over for hours.
Immediately, the redhead went to try and clear the bowls away, hoping to separate them into ones that were spared and ones that could use a rinse. She barely noticed the (possibly poisoned) crow that was rushing off to safety.
“I was just trying to get everything read--honest,” she pleaded, only looking up for a moment from her fort of crumpled bowls. “I’ll help you make another--I promise!”
"So in my first battle I go against you?" Vevela seemed to be trying to intimidate Carrie before their pirate crews would duke it out.
Carrie could sense the slight confrontational tone in the other woman’s voice so she countered with a bit of her own, but she thought it was all for fun so she wasn’t really upset.
“Yeah, and we’re going to wipe the floor with you and your crew! Then you’ll have to walk the plank!” She laughed a bit at her own joke.
@flutteringfeathers oo1. / s.c.
{ 👑 } WHEREVER HE WALKS, HE FEELS IT, a sharp digging object in the heel of his foot. Patience is already short, frighteningly so, but he's in a rush, a hurry! From point a to point b he wishes to go, even though it seems that the FATES have other plans in store. Eventually, however, the little well of patience he has left has finally run dry, without not even a thimble sized ounce of it left. Shoe removed and object pulled out —- he's ready to give it a great throw! -— and … bright and sparkling, with a rainbow hue, he's transfixed by the colours.
its funny cuz the person attacking the asexual person on that ike post is the one being sexist. what has happened to this fandom I once loved?
That person blocked me I can't see their replies on that post anymore 😂
Honestly I wish I was surprised by that sort of thing but I'm really not and it's not limited to the fire emblem fandom unfortunately.