Jul 22, 2017
Substantial
Mia: *eating a bag of gummy lollies all by herself*
Someone: You really should be eating something more substantial.
Mia: You are absolutely correct. I think a burger would be nice.
Mia: *pulls out a gummy burger*
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Substantial
Mia: *eating a bag of gummy lollies all by herself*
Someone: You really should be eating something more substantial.
Mia: You are absolutely correct. I think a burger would be nice.
Mia: *pulls out a gummy burger*
Enlightenment
The Heylin Fae Dragon origin story.
“Wake up, lass. I got somethin’ fer ya. A nice drop o’ soup ta strengthen ya,” Comes the sinister drawl, drifting into the darkness of her unconscious mind. A sting blazes across her face.
Mia gasps, eyes bursting open. Everything jerks into focus, mind coming awake as she remembers her predicament. That twisted, rotten face filling her vision serves as the perfect, horrid reminder. With a snarl, she pulls back, trying to get away from those yellow eyes, but she doesn’t get far. Back presses against wood, wrists twist in leather restraints, legs strain to push an immovable chair back. Panic rises, the realisation that she is trapped and at the demon’s mercy taking hold.
Hannibal chuckles, giant bean body hopping back to give her space. “Don’t look so scared, lass. We’re about ta make things right, fix the balance. Isn’t that yer duty?”
“I’m fairly certain I want no part in whatever balance you are after,” Mia hisses. She forces a few deep breaths through her panicked lungs in an attempt to calm herself.
“Ya have no choice in it, lass.” Hannibal bounces over to a cauldron bubbling on her right.
Mia grimaces at the sight of it. She can guess what it contains, despite the oddly alluring smell that fills the room. Hands tug on her restraints. She needs to find a way out of here or she will never be herself again. This is a corruption she cannot be free of.
“W-why the soup?” Mia asks, unable to keep the fear from her voice. “Why not kill me? Wouldn’t the outcome be more likely to work in your favour?”
“Killin’ ya will only keep the cycle goin’. This is a more long term solution.” Soup is poured into a bowl, the trickle becoming an ominous echo.
“Oh … ah.” Eyes flit around the room as she continues to strain. There has to be a sign, any sign that her friends are coming for her. They’ll get here. They’ll save her before that foul liquid touches her lips. … Right?
Eyes turn back to Hannibal. What is she kidding? She’s alone here. They probably don’t even know she’s gone.
“Then … then shatter my elemental,” She pleads, pulling so hard the straps cut into her skin and wood cracks. “Please … just not this. I’ll do anything! Please!” She can feel tears dampening her eyes. Curses! She didn’t want to look this weak.
“Hmmm,” A tendril taps at Hannibal’s lack of a chin. “Good offer but I like this plan better.”
Hannibal closes the distance and Mia clamps her mouth shut, tears streaming down her face. The demon snarls before a tendril wraps around her head, pulling it back. Mouth is forced open, the whimpering rising from her throat becoming choking as a tube is pushed down it. Mia jerks and splutters, body still fighting the liquid being poured down her gullet.
“Some advice,” Hannibal drawls, moving away from her and removing the tube. “Don’t fight the change. It’ll hurt less.”
Mia gasps, falling forward, gagging and spluttering. She takes a deep breath, fingers digging into the wood of her chair. “No, please,” She whispers. “I don’t want to hurt anyone. Not again.”
For a moment there is nothing but sorrow and then agony burns through her. Mia rocks back in the chair, head being thrown back as a scream tears from her already hoarse throat. Body convulsing as she feels her connection to the Ether being ripped from her. Something in her changes, becoming twisted and wrong, almost dead. She goes limp, chest heaving with her breathes and eyes closing.
“Told ya not ta fight it,” Hannibal says.
Wood creaks, fingers growing black claws. Skin discolours and cracks, dark brown becoming a deep purple as scales take form. Eyes, now with lizard like slits for pupils, burst open and she throws herself forward, another scream coming from a mouth now filled with sharp fangs. The chair shatters. Mia falls to the floor, body curling in on itself as muscles strain and bones break to reshape themselves.
Great, shimmering, butterfly-like wings burst from her back. A tail extends from her spine. Face elongates, becoming lizard-like as hair falls away to be replaced by elegant fins and a pair of antennae. Screaming becomes a shrieking roar that echoes throughout Hannibal’s lair.
The newly formed Heylin dragon stands, wings unfurling. They flutter, lifting her slender, draconic body from the ground, pale belly scales glinting in the dim light. Lizard eyes fall on the one who gave her this terrible gift. Another roar shakes the halls, one filled with anger pain, and fear. An uncontrolled blast of purple Heylin magic explodes from the dragon, sending light and debris cascading around her. When the light and smoke clears she is gone, flown through a gaping hole now in the roof.
Hannibal blinks at the debris around him, a huff passing his teeth. “Ungrateful. Just like the rest of ‘em.”
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1ST RULE: Tag 9 muses you would like to know better.
2ND RULE: BOLD the statements that are true to your muse.
APPEARANCE:
I am 5'7" or taller. I wear glasses. I have at least one tattoo. I have at least one piercing. I have blond hair. I have brown eyes. I have short hair. My abs are at least somewhat defined.I have or have had braces.
PERSONALITY:
I love meeting new people. People tell me that I’m funny. Helping others is a big priority for me. I enjoy physical challenges. I enjoy mental challenges. I’m playfully rude with people I know well. I started saying something ironically and now I can’t stop saying it. There is something I would change about my personality.
ABILITY:
I can sing well. I can play an instrument. I can do over 30 pushups without stopping. I’m a fast runner. I can draw well. I have a good memory. I’m good at doing math in my head. I can hold my breath under water for over a minute. I have beaten at least 2 people in arm wrestling. I know how to cook at least 3 meals from scratch. I know how to throw a proper punch.
HOBBIES:
I enjoy playing sports. I am on a sports team at my school or somewhere else. I’m in an orchestra or choir at my school or somewhere else. I have learned a new song in the past week. I work out at least once a week. I’ve gone for runs at least once a week in the warmer months. I have drawn something in the past month. I enjoy writing. I have done martial arts.
EXPERIENCES:
I have had my first kiss. I have had alcohol.I have scored the winning goal in a sports game. I have watched an entire season of a TV show in one sitting. I have been at an overnight event. I have been in a taxi. I have been in the hospital or ER in the past year.I have beaten a video game in one day. I have visited another country. I have been to one of my favourite band’s concerts.
RELATIONSHIPS:
I’m in a relationship. I have a crush on a celebrity. I have a crush on someone I know. I have been in at least 3 relationships. I have never been in a relationship. I have asked someone out or admitted my feelings to them. I get crushes easily. I have had a crush on someone for over a year. I have been in a relationship for at least a year. I have had feelings for a friend.
MY LIFE:
I have at least one person I consider a “best friend”. I live close to my school. My parents are still together. I have at least one sibling. I live in the United States. There is snow right now where I live. I have hung out with a friend in the past month. I have a smartphone. I have at least 15 CD’s. I share my room with someone l.
RANDOM SHIT:
I have breakdanced. I know a person named Jamie. I have had a teacher with a last name that is hard to pronounce. I have dyed my hair. I’m listening to one song on repeat right now. I have a last name that’s hard to pronounce. I have punched someone in the past week. I know someone who had gone to jail. I have broken a bone. I have eaten a waffle today. I know what I want to do with my life. I speak at least 2 languages.
TAGGED BY: @themightyshadow
TAGGING:Urgh, too lazy.
Miashi for the ship meme!
A DIFFERENT SHIP MEME…
Who is the restless sleeper?
Mia. Those nightmares never stop.
Who eats cereal for dinner?
Gonna have to say Dashi but Mia would make sure he gets a proper meal.
Who wears odd socks?
Dashi would so wear odd socks.
Who reads more?
Mia. She has all that research to do and Dashi doesn’t have time for that. He’s got napping that needs doing.
Who prefers a bath over a shower?
Mia loves to soak in the bath. I think Dashi would like baths more as well. Maybe they can bathe together every now and again.
Who can knit?
For some reason I’m thinking Dashi.
Who has the weirder laugh?
Mia’s is sort of musical so I’m gonna say Dashi’s would be weirder, just compared to Mia.
Who gets more jealous?
Mia sometimes but I can see Dashi getting jealous when her attention shifts elsewhere.
Who sleeps with a teddy bear?
Dashi so would.
Who still uses internet explorer?
Mia. She old school.
Who is the most sentimental?
I’m gonna have to say Dashi. Mia’s pretty good at pulling herself out of sentimental thoughts.
Who can play an instrument?
I feel neither but Dashi is pretty talented so he might be able to.
Who has the worst sense of direction?
Mia, most definitely. She gets lost in big cities all the time.
Who cooks breakfast?
Dashi. He makes the best waffles.
Who is the early riser?
Mia. Kind of contradicts the breakfast one though.
How does Mia worship Ma'at? Exactly how devoted is she, and what does she think of other religions? Like, say, Jack's Judaism?
Mia isn’t all that devout when it comes to her gods and Ma’at. Much of her life has made her felt disconnected from them. Mia still makes exclamations to them and does prey in times of stress, old habits die hard, but she doesn’t do anything big. She tries to follow the moral code of Ma’at on a daily basis. It’s basically just being good to those around her and doing what she can to bring peace and happiness to others. It’s a pretty simple code to live by, many other cultures have a form of it.
She isn’t too concerned about other people’s religions. As a polythiest Mia finds it very easy to see similarities between her gods and other people’s gods. All religion, as long as it brings peace and does good for it’s followers, is alright for her. Basically Mia just wants people to be nice to each other and not be butts. Religion doesn’t really matter to her.
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NSFW HEADCANONS!
✔️ - Which things do they enjoy especially when having sex?
Body worship, playing with her breasts. Really you just have to make her feel beautiful and like she’s a goddess because she most certainly is.
🔲 - In general - How long does it take for them to have sex with someone they find appealing if that someone shows interest into them as well?
Mia never really wants to have sex with anyone, even her partner, but if it is something they want and they have been together for a really long time she will consider allowing it. She is ace and doesn’t believe sex is important for a healthy relationship.
💤 - In which position would they like to sleep in with their partner afterwards? And what position are they likely to end up in instead?
She likes cuddling up to her partner generally. When sleeping normally Mia tends to cuddle a pillow and curl in on herself, this translates into her being super cuddly after sex. In most cases she will cling to her partner all night there has been instances where she’d roll over and press her back against them instead.
❔ - How to tell your muse is horny?
NSFW HEADCANONS!
❔ - How to tell your muse is horny?
Boom! Answered.