Just finished this commission for @gerudospiriit ft their crossover ship of Halsin from bg3 and Nabooru from Legend of Zelda. Thank you so much for commissioning me!!
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Just finished this commission for @gerudospiriit ft their crossover ship of Halsin from bg3 and Nabooru from Legend of Zelda. Thank you so much for commissioning me!!
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@gerudospiriit liked sc ;;
Nan leaned against the trunk of a tree, chewing idly on one of her claws. The party had found a freshwater spring a few minutes' walk from camp, perfect for refilling their waterskins and bathing after days on the road.
Ever too much herself to recognise propriety when it bit her in the face, Nan was impatient for the men to finish their turn. If she had to stop and scrub herself off, why did everyone insist on making her wait? "What's the big fuckin' deal? It's not I haven't seen a dick before. I bet you any money they've seen plenty of tits themselves, too."
@gerudospiriit, continued from here ;;
"The better question is why do you dodge even the most innocuous of hypothetical questions like the plague? Are you really that afraid that I could use that you may or may not like someone smearing your lipstick when they passionately kiss you against you? And no, you did not answer the question. You claimed it moot because you don't have a lover. That's not an answer, that's evasion. I'm not an idiot, Ruby."
𝑺𝑯𝑬 𝑩𝑹𝑰𝑺𝑻𝑳𝑬𝑺. 𝑾𝑯𝒀 𝑫𝑶𝑬𝑺 𝑰𝑻 𝑴𝑨𝑻𝑻𝑬𝑹? Nabooru is asking about impossible hypotheticals, of Ruby not only liking someone but liking them enough to want to kiss them when the very idea currently inspires nothing but disgust. "I told you," she says carefully, evenly, "that you may safely assume I dislike being mussed in any situation. One fails to see why you seem to insist such hypotheticals all but require an exception to a rule."
Nabooru seemed to have an image of Ruby in her head that she could be passionate, or so Ruby assumed. That she was a woman who cared for physical affection after such a short time away from working as a courtesan. A part of Ruby delighted at having disappointed the woman so thoroughly. Another, however, was simply irritated that the question must be pushed so forcibly, simply because the answer was not satisfactory.
ᴀ ᴋɴᴏᴄᴋ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴏʀ. . .
@gerudospiriit with ♥ What's the WORST thing that has happened to you rp wise? ☢ What fads/trends are you so over?
♥ What's the WORST thing that has happened to you rp wise?
dunno if anyone else has gone through this, but gatekeeping my own fucking characters. and to preface this one, i write on mostly two main platforms: here and discord. HERE, it doesn't happen as much because i EXPLICTLY state that my muses are open for grabs in ANY type of relationship, and they're not locked down with one blog. i hate that because it limits me as a writer; the only time i'll really do this is with ships. if there's recurring ships with multiple blogs, i may trim it down to just.. one blog per that ship for consistency sake, but the muse itself is open to other ships, if you get me. now on discord. jesus fuck. JESUS FUCK. people treat it as if THEY ARE TOGETHER FOREVER RIDING INTO THE SUNSET AND THAT IS THE ENDGAME. NO! FUCK NO! especially my roster of muses, I HAVE TO LAUGH! i absolutely fucking HATE when people do this shit, because it just leads to guilt tripping over something that's FUCKING FAKE IN THE FIRST PLACE. i have had this happen SO MANY FUCKING times with mostly my fucking o/verwatch characters, and it... GRINDS my fucking gears man. ABSOLUTELY grinds them.
☢ What fads/trends are you so over?
hot fucking take: not every ask needs to turn into a thread. i know. I KNOW! sometimes, they're so closed in the first place that it doesn't even MAKE SENSE to reply. i don't know what happened to the art of plotting something fully-- and I LOVE AN ASK MEME! DON'T GET ME WRONG! but not ALL OF THEM NEED TO BE THREADS. I PROMISE YOU. and sure, i give some grace for if it's an ice breaker or something between a fresh follow, but good lord. GOOD LORD! it almost feels like an OBLIGATION NOW to respond to EVERYTHING. anyways.
continued from here (x) @gerudospiriit
Throughout her journey across Hyrule, Midna had consistenly viewed herself as an outcast. Not only in appearances, but mindsets and attitudes as well. Her stubborness and her deceiving approach were what helped restore her realm from catastrophe. Still, she regarded everyone else's kindness and generosity, how no one would waste a second to help someone in need regardless of who they were. Midna was too critical to ever agree to such an ask from someone she had just met.
This made finding like-minded people all the more difficult. But, when she first met Nabooru, she recognized a bite in her voice that she nearly resembled her own.
"I don't favor being agreeable, I value saying what's right," Midna countered, "And I would not say such a thing just to expect something out of you. I find us similar, that is all. I wasn't able to meet your people during my first time in Hyrule, and so I wanted to extend my greeting your way."
[ 📲 text: ] guess the color of my underwear. (for Bruce :3)
[ nabooru ]: Invisible if I had it my way. I wanna say, peach or cream?
Starter for @gerudospiriit Basil w/ Nabooru ft. Halsin
The Goblin Camp smelled of smoke and fire, roasted meat, strong alcohol, and the blood of water; whipped into a frenzy of rage and violence, preparing for battle. The excess of warriors uncertain and uncaring what the next dawn brought. Basil kept to the circles of torch light, shoulders erect, and walking with a confidence that she did not feel. Reminding herself constantly of Father Arnica's words: if you act as though you belong, others will believe that you do. She had broken from the group of adventurers she had partnered with to search the corridors and rooms of the old temple, into which the goblins and their leaders had taken refuge. Room after room revealed drunk and reveling goblins; an unfortunate prisoner or two that Basil talked into a chance at freedom; but not the man she was looking for. But stray words of 'pet bear,' drew Basil into the furthest recesses of the temple in vain hope. She passed through a heavy iron door into a dungeon. There, she crept forward until she heard the sound of steel on metal, voices raised in conflict, and smelled blood. Basil ran to the end of the corridor.
When she emerged into the bright light of the fire, she saw a dozen or so goblins in battle with a woman of blazing red hair, and a bear. The woman danced between raised scimitars and brandished spears, effortless and confident; flanked by the power and violence of the beast at her side. Basil picked her side. She raised her hand and a golden light rose to her open palm, as though throwing a javelin she tossed the bolt into the back of an unsuspecting Goblin. It crashed into him and the goblins realized they had been flanked. The result was chaos.
Basil knew how to defend herself, she had been taught to fight with her stave and hands by Father Arnica. Magic to keep herself safe, yes, but until recently she had never been in battle. This was no skirmish, it was a fight for survival, through which she waded -- leveraging her staff over and under against the charging Goblins, flashes of radiant magic burning into her strikes. When her new allies were injured pale blue light healed their aches and ensured they stayed on their feet. Until the goblin guards had all been knocked unconscious or, tragically, horribly, were dead. This, Basil had learned, was the tide of battle. It churned her gut in a ways she could not describe but nonetheless Basil reposed herself and spoke the Blessing for the Dead, as always. Bidding them safe journey to their place of final resting, beseeching the mercy of their gods, and remembering the grief of her weeping master. Until done, she could turn to the service of the living.
"Are you alright?" She asked the woman. Basil's gaze moved from the tall, striking appearance of the woman, to the bear at her side. Shaking himself free of the guts clinging to his fur. Hesitantly, she queried. "Master Halsin, is that ... you?"
@gerudospiriit
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I can also only speak for characters I actually know the canon of so this one will be more limited
@feudals I've seen some really incredible writing from this blog right here, and I definitely recommend everyone read it <3 the mun is also easy and welcoming to talk to!
@kitxkatrp convinces me with the muses I know and probably always will as I continue to learn more
@peacehunted I will scream about Lucky to the ends of the Earth and I've never even seen Trigun. She's taught me so much about its canon, she took the time to explain to me all the world building, and oh my gosh I love how she writes so much and based on what I've looked up myself it's such an incredible interpretation
@mayhemmaybe How Mimi writes Bonkers is like. my childhood come to life oh my goodness not a single beat is missed when she writes him so well
@unboundbytime I also really love how Amara writes Kagome too <3 And we've come up with so many fun concepts over the time we've known each other (not even just for this blog, but this is the character I'm most familiar with that she writes)
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@spac3ducky (this isn't a RP blog but I'm not going to go without mentioning them anyway)
@mayhemmaybe
@anotherhumanpet
THAT'S PROBABLY NOT EVEN CLOSE TO EVERYONE but I these are people I've just really clicked with
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Once again. EVERYONE. I recommend everyone. Everyone brings creativity, everyone brings their own spin, I'm not choosing one or even multiple. If I follow you, it's because I desperately love reading what you write (and if I don't, you're probably really amazing in every way. But if I followed every single person oh my gosh I'd never keep up with my dash! Remember that I'm not mutuals only <3)