#muse: tempest

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headcanon generator meme ! the ones i agree with are in bold.

five pebbles ;

five pebbles is not allowed to drink energy drinks.

five pebbles cannot drive.

five pebbles was dropped out of a window as a child.

five pebbles got hit by a bus once.

five pebbles was forced to eat cement as a child.

rover ;

rover would buy clothes from the soup store.

rover voted sans in the tumblr sexyman poll.

rover is a horrible liar.

rover believes in ghosts and insists on trying to summon one at every sleepover.

rover screams like an anime girl.

tempest ;

tempest cries while watching disney movies.

tempest steals other peoples clothes.

tempest always has an extensive manga collection on them.

tempest gets bullied on roblox.

tempest doesn't know how to say "no".

tagged by: @distrxst - thank you ! tagging: anyone who wants .

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@deityleft ( clarsynora nerixysis ) / tempest starter call.

"I don't think I ever got around to asking what you plan to do when things quiet down in Aiva," Tempest says, contemplatively.

He can't really recall the last time he spent any significant amount of time alone with Clars during which he could have asked such a thing, but he knows his avoidance was somewhat purposeful. Clerics, Warlocks, Paladins---each had been difficult to abide by until only recently, and he'd gone into this group with a similar initial distaste towards Edryn as well for her connection to the One Who Watches.

New perspectives beget new beginnings, he'd recently found himself thinking. And it would be a shame to avoid those kinds of people forever. And so the two of them had ended up working together during one of their smaller, less important jobs to gather information on some of the last remnants of Aivan abyssal presence.

"Not that I keep much tabs on the plans of everyone in this group, but I was under the impression that everyone else's were quite vut and dry. You're comparatively difficult to pin down, did you know that?" It's a rhetorical question, of sorts, and the way he asks it doesn't make it sound subtle at all. "Of course, even you're not completely free from my watchful eye. Don't think nobody has noticed how tense you've seemed in the past days."

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@lightbeariing filled out my interest checker. ( tempest → vel )

"... You didn't have to drag me into things, too," Tempest complains, taking only a short silence to gather what he means to say.

Of course, Vel hadn't actually dragged him into anything. It'd be a little more accurate to say that Tempest was the one who'd run headfirst into the little situation that had arisen, but had been put in a more direct position by Vel.

Not that it matters overly much. they both took quite a beating, and Tempest doesn't take a lot of beatings when he's working on his own. That, naturally, means his state is Vel's fault.

"I'm starting to think working with you is more trouble than it's worth," he continues. "You're too much of a brute. I'd rather take my chances with another caster, honestly."

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@spiteriisen ( vel ) / oracle starter call. ( tempest )

"I wasn't doing much of anything," Tempest lies, habitually. It's easy to forget that Vel seems to know him much more closely than he should---that Vel sees through these sorts of things with remarkable clarity, for how difficult it has been for everyone else. "I promise you. Reminiscing, but that's all."

The stars, untethered from his grounded position, had been as beautiful as he remembered them. But that hadn't been the sole purpose of his visit; there are skeletons in Tempest's closet whose full shape evades even Vel.

Vel would never judge him for them, he thinks, because Vel isn't that type of person. But Tempest wonders if wanting to hide them anyway is so wrong.

"There's nothing," he begins, head turned to face the open window, overlooking the edge of the cliff, "quite like that place. I'll miss it very much when we have to leave."

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" i said something rather good this morning before coffee. " | from clars to tempest

"I regret that I couldn't have been present to hear it!" Tempest shoots back easily, slipping into his seat at the bar. It's strange, being alone with someone who isn't Vel, when he knows he has far less of a right to their friendship than Vel does. "I get a little carried away keeping myself busy sometimes and completely forget about our fun little breakfast routines."

He lies with as much grace and fluidity as he moves; there isn't a break to be found in his general demeanor. Most especially not for Clars, who's proven to be about as perceptive as she is confrontational. Tempest doesn't particularly think she'd waste those traits on him, but it's better safe than sorry.

"I'd ask you to recount it for me but I know there are some things you just had to be there for. I'll endeavor not to mix the next breakfast, since we can't be sure how many of them we'll even have left!"

treasure planet. / accepting.

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by the way recently i have been requested to make several pinterest boards for ocs on this blog if anyone wants to see them. mostly a coincidence that 3/4 of them involve a lot of ocean things.

auri "tempest" ayeva

ankita culathene

kalypse

roy mayrana

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@spiterisen ; citadel starters. ( the vengeance - tempest ).

"Ve~eeel!"

The permeable form of Aurilis pokes his head through the wall of Vel's room. Their sanctity is built upon the bones of mutual trust, but Auri and Vel have been together the longest of the dead on this property; there's very little that isn't shared between them.

Very little, but something so electric, though Auri dismisses that line of thought outright.

"You're not busy, are you? Not that we can very well be busy with all that much, but, courtesy." Extending what might have come off as polite to another ghost, Auri steps fully into the room, looking a little chipper. "Things have been so hectic around here, lately; it feels like we've hardly had two seconds to ourselves without some nosy interloper walking in---no offense to Mark, but I think he's a little too interested in us ghosts sometimes."

There are some things Auri can only say in Vel's presence; some things he can only be in Vel's presence. No matter close he gets to the other ghosts, Vel will always be the person he selfishly bares his soul to, whether or not Vel is conscious of that favoritism.

It's only because of Vel that the idea of eternity is even somewhat bearable, after all.

"Let's take a walk," he suggests. "Just you and I. How about it?"

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"you're quiet today." (Veltempest)

"Oh, am I?"

It's still a dismissive answer, but it's not nearly as fake as he might have given to someone who wasn't Vel. There isn't, at least, the sudden appearance of a bright smile or the rapid shift in demeanor from contemplative to exuberant. Instead, the denial is ordinary.

He can't really tell Vel what he's thinking about, after all.

"... I've just been enjoying the sea breeze," Tempest provides, a lie only in the sense that he knows Vel is looking for more than what he's willing to give. Perhaps out of guilt, he doesn't turn to look at Vel just yet, eyes on the direction of Aiva, though it's no longer visible behind them. "I'm rather fond of the ocean myself, you know. What sense is there in wasting away the last few days we'll have free from fey madness below deck?"

He dares to sneak a glance at the pointed look Vel is undoubtedly giving him. It makes something in him soften a little---he pushes away from the railing of the ship to turn around, back to the water so he can properly face his...

My 'something'.

It's not really true, but the thought puts a soft smile on Tempest's face anyway. There's no harm in imagining, he supposes. No lines are crossed in thought.

"You shouldn't be so concerned about what's on my mind," he says, and finds that he actually means the lightheartedness he's attempting to convey. It always does seem like a much more difficult choice to face when he's left to his own. "I wouldn't say no to your company, though. I'll promise you it's nothing you need to worry about if you promise to let me use you as a distraction from it. You know how much I enjoy our little talks."

the thunder saga. / accepting. ( @spiterisen )