#helloooo :d

[etherealxmuses]

Starter for @rulesthedrk

“Interesting eyes you have,” the goddess murmured, her voice low and almost melodic, though she kept a measured distance between them. Her gaze lingered, studying the stranger as if peeling back layers only she could see. The air between them felt charged, a quiet current humming beneath the stillness.

“And who might you be, stranger?” she continued, tilting her head ever so slightly. “Few dare to cross into my domain… and rarer still are visitors in this age.”

[hoegrove]

hey :D 💖 finally got some free time on my hands-- AMEN! so yeah, I’m back for a while. How have you guys been? >w<

[dumbassv32]

DAI, MON CHER YOU HAVE RETURNED, LA LOUANGE SOIT AU DESTIN!!

HOLA !!!!!!

[adashofniallandasprinkleoflunacy]

Hi bubby🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺

[victorywar]

@blubrownrpblog​ asked:   Gala waddle up to starsaber happily “Can Gala play with Jan please!” She signed excitedly, wanting a human friend.

          ohh, she’s so young!  star saber could remember as if it were yesterday, when his own human son had been so small--  eager and adventurous, yet so delicate to handle.  taking a moment to recognize which language she was signing in, he kneels down and responds:  “certainly, little one.  what’s your name?”

[blindxeyed]

@deity-of-calamity – reverse falls starter call.

“Stanford thinks you’ve been holding out on us.”

Stanford thought no such thing (as far as Fiddleford was aware), but surely he wouldn’t mind if McGucket took some initiative.

“We think you can do more than the party tricks you’ve been givin’ us so far. Your powers are near limitless, aren’t they? Don’t you think it’s time we see what you’re really capable of? I mean, you wouldn’t want to outlive your usefulness, would you?”

“Go on, then. Show me something special.”

[mrsfiggy]

“Not that one! Those are fish meatballs for Sir Winston, Dilly and Snowball - the cookies are in the other bowl.”

[tevinters-pariah-blog]

@what-matters-is-i-helped

The spirit recoiled back, drawing his hands close to his chest and turning his gaze to the floor.

Dorian shone bright and thought loud.

The man had the ability to draw everyone’s eyes in a room to him just by entering. The same could be said for his mind. When Dorian was close Cole struggled to keep from hearing things he shouldn’t.

“I’m not digging. You’re yelling. I can’t block it out if you don’t think softer”

Easier said than done.

Watching the blond recoil made the mage feel a bit sorry for his harsh words. Still, he glanced away as the spirit continued to speak.

It was not as if he meant to broadcast his thoughts for passing spirits.

“Than how do I stop yelling?” Dorian finally questioned back, “I do not wish to have you say everything I am feeling. Teach me how to make it stop.”

How does one stop thinking loudly?