#libra stirling

[heramiart]

Young love.

I forgot to post any sketches better than silly jokes or memes again... For idk how long. Time is an illusion. Hi, I was busy, but I’ll catch up eventually. Probably. I can’t run social media, but I’ll try to ;u;

[plcyersandpieces]

🎶

((All righty, Auntie Birdie!  For Libra…))

Canticle of Sacrifice - World of Warcraft: Legion - Nella

Revived Power ~Battle With the Colossus~ - Shadow of the Colossus - Koh Ohtani

Blaze - The Vision of Escaflowne - Yoko Kanno

((Yes I have a thing for Kanno, shut up >_>))

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"Quiet me"

Leave a “Quiet Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character trying to calm yours down [be it from crying, from lashing out, feel free to specify.]

The last few moments of his fight is a blur, though some part of him is still freaking out about being swallowed, even as he wakes. His vision’s blurred even as he opens his eyes and his hands naturally tense. It’s freaky and unfamiliar and white..Wait.

His vision was clearing up, the more he blinked, and he could finally see that the white was distinct, it was just hair. Other things are registering finally, like his chest hurts like a truck slammed into it. And it’s raining? no, someone’s crying.

“Li? Libra....shhh, I’m okay.” It’s five kinds of a lie, something he swore he wouldn’t do to her again. But he can’t help, he doesn’t want her to worry. “I’m okay, Hey, shhh, come on, it’s okay, I’m here.”

It hurts ,everything just hurts, but he ignores it for now, trying to wipe his hands of the blood and..other unthinkable fluids, before he places them on her, trying to rub her shoulders. Part of him is aware that she probably still hates him, or at the very least, isn’t going to like him touching her like he used to. But he’s hurting enough, another punch isn’t going to make much of a difference. “Libra, I’m fine, look at me, okay? I’m okay.” 

It’s just babble, repeating himself over and over, but maybe it’s enough to soothe her. “Shh.”

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(Starter for @stirlingsilverphantom If you want a different member, let me know and I’ll rewrite. I don’t feel inspired enough to write three starters lol. Random roll means Erasmo.)

Erasmo pinched his nose bridge, temporarily debating whether or not to knock on her door. He knew she and Oran had a nasty break up, so he wasn’t sure if his prescence would be appreciated or not. But, he did need her experience, so he knocked twice as a warning, before opening the door.

“Excuse me, Libra? I’m afraid I need a bit of navigational help.” He didn’t quite step in, though his frame did fill the doorway, hand still on the knob. “If you are not up to it, I would ask at least for the name of someone else who might be able to help me find my way around.”

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🐬 hell yes seal man Oran

(Well, selkies are a bit different then a merman, but since you said seal man, I’ll go selkie. If you want the fish tail version, let me know and I’ll rewrite.)

Oran regretted signing that agreement with the Aquarium. He hadn’t minded the extra cash they offered for selkies to essentially be studied. He needed it to finish paying off the medical bills, but he didn’t realize that it meant shows or demonstrations to the general public.

He wasn’t even sure what made people want to come and watch anyhow. He stood on the sidelines and he was human, with the seal pelt. He slipped it on as he went into the water, he turned into a seal. People kept asking what made the pelt work and he didn’t have an answer beyond ‘it just does’.

And of course, people wanted to try it on. That’s what he assumed the stranger wanted as she approached after another hour long demonstration. He had taken off the pelt, but left it draped around him, staying in the water a moment longer, which only made her seem even taller. “No, you can’t try it on.”