@magicbound and I truly peaked when we wrote this thread where Orsino is drunk and has a fight with Meredith, and she winds up breaking his nose.
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@magicbound and I truly peaked when we wrote this thread where Orsino is drunk and has a fight with Meredith, and she winds up breaking his nose.
anons: [calling reaver short.] // orsino, 5'7": what.
“If my height is considered ‘ short ‘, mon cher, then you must be positively tiny! No wonder you can never reach anything– Like solid conclusions. Or decisive answers. –Or a goal.”
hopewrought replied to your post: “Oh, magic is hard, I am tired. Please. Ask a mage...
lighting things on fire with my mind counts as doing it from scratch
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“What will you do when your reserves are depleted, then? Freeze to death?”
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sb: what do you think about this, herald? averill: i have to ask the old man what he thinks of that first. sb: oh, you have an arcane adviser? that’s good. averill: no, he’s my dad. he advises me for dad stuff. my dadviser.
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🖋 + Snow
headcanon meme
where he grew up it rarely snowed, being north of what is now called the waking sea. the first time he remembers seeing a snowflake he mistook it for a friend of his, a spirit of joy, who often chooses the shape of inanimate things (balls of light, bubbles). of course, he quickly realised his mistake, and in a way the mistake proved prophetic as without joy he likely would see as dangerous rather than appreciating it as he does.
it was fascinating how the world changed after a snowfall. even when he was young, the world wasn’t, and every tree and river had its story, which it told to anyone who listened closely enough. snow was new, and in the first fresh few hours of the day, it was fascinating hearing something that had no story.
it wasn’t long before it showed its ages, with dirt tracks lining the paths of the others that lived in his village, but sometimes it was gone almost as soon as it came. this itself was unique for him, to find something so impermanent in a world that seemed unending
Somewhat creative and abstract smells: lace and leather.
oh she’d love that. unusual, somewhat hard to place and just a little bit provocative ? how on brand. not to mention that essentially describes 2/3 of her entire wardrobe so i can’t imagine she wouldn’t smell like that.
coming to a bath and body works near u / accepting! ( @magicbound !! )
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I can already vividly hear the "SMAP" noise that'd happen if you slapped a tit open-palmed.