#mveerah

[captaingiddyblack]

A happy birthday to my boy, @ronin-batuhan!

This whole roleplay was hilarious. Thank you to @mveerah, @coerthan

[goldenboughs]

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“Veerah is - exactly the sort of person I’d want to go on an adventure with.” Sal’s ears tip forward happily. “She’s just got that energy, you know? Happy to be wherever she is, ready to take on the world - or dodgeball tournaments, as it were.” He thumbs across his nose in amusement, mouthing the words ‘beastie balls’ as a barely-withheld chuckle follows.“I - maybe I’m wrong to worry for her. But it seems like she has a lot on her plate, from what she told me, and from what I gathered in brief from Gideon.” Some of his smile fades, just slightly. “I want her to embrace life, but not at the risk of her own wellbeing. And I want to be there, to make sure she doesn’t guilt herself over her past more than she already has.” He shakes his head.

[captaingiddyblack]

✧ ~ Late to this party but fuck I'm here now!

I would kill you. ✧ I would physically hurt you. ✧ I would attack you unprovoked. (Test those reflexes!) ✧ I would manipulate you. ✧ I dislike you. ✧ You annoy me. ✧ You scare me. (Sometimes, sure.) ✧ You intimidate me. ✧ I hope I intimidate you. ✧ I pity you. ✧ You disgust me. ✧ I hate you. ✧ I’m indifferent toward you. ✧ I’d like to get to know you better. ✧   I’d like to spend more time with you. ✧ I’d like to be friends with you. ✧  I’m unsure what to think of you. ✧ I’m unsure how I feel about you. ✧ You are my friend. ✧ You are my best friend. ✧ You are my mentor. ✧ I look up to you. ✧ I respect you. ✧ You are my hero. ✧ You inspire me. (MUST BE GOOD DAD.)✧ You are my enemy. ✧ You make me happy. ✧ I want to protect you. ✧ I would fight by your side. ✧ I consider you an equal. ✧ I think you are beneath me. (In strength. Go get buff.) ✧ I think you are above me. (In magic. Stoppit.) ✧ I would lie for you. ✧ I would lie to you. ✧ I would sleep with you. ✧ I would sleep by your side. ✧ I would hug you. ✧ I would kiss you. (In the non-lips face region. Gross.) ✧ You are family to me. ✧ I would die for you. ✧ I would kill for you. ✧ I would trust you with my life. ✧ I would trust you with my most precious belonging. ✧ I would trust you with a secret. ✧ I would trust you with my biggest / darkest secret. ✧ I love you (platonically). ✧ I love you (romantically).

(( Lots of things for veerah! Thank you for the ask @mveerah !! <3 ))

[captaingiddyblack]

a gideon and @mveerah moment, brought to you by lazy editing

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How Hot: M'veerah! IF YOU DARE BUAHAHAHA

Not My Type | Alright | Cute | Adorable | Pretty | Gorgeous | LORD MERCY

“Raised ‘er to be just like me- absolutely gorgeous! Not an ugly bone on ‘er face! Really, she’s grown in’ta a beautiful young lady. Makes it tough ‘ta keep everyone from gawkin’ at her, but ‘eh, I raised a good lookin’ kid. What else would ‘ya expect?”

(( gideon is a proud dad for sure, and only deep deep deep deep deep deep deep down is he willing to admit that he had nothing to do with it.

thank you for the ask @mveerah!! ))

How How Is That Character?

[captaingiddyblack]

cont’d from... 

part one: https://bit.ly/2sUuU1a

part two: https://bit.ly/2MgA68n

A few paces in front of them, with her back pressed against the steep hillside and her right fingertips smoldering, stood a raven-haired Miqo’te. She was barely a child, almost a toddler... but as her frightened eyes darted between the three men in front of her, she let out a soft growl in an attempt to scare them off.

It didn’t work.

Pushing his comrades to the side, the Garlean in the rear stomped towards the girl with a horrifying expression lit by torchlight.

 “Seems we’ve got some lessons to teach you before we completely strike you down.”

 The Miqo’te turned, dropping her attempt at intimidation and instead desperately clawed at the hillside and attempting to climb away. It was too steep for her strength, though, and what little progress she made quickly diminished when the man took a fistful of her hair and through her to the ground. She hit the ground with a thud, letting out a pained mewl- but she wasn’t free yet. The soldier reared back his leg, harsh iron boot and all, and delivered a gut wrenching kick to the child’s stomach.

She didn’t even make a noise. The pain rattled her bones, and when she finally emitted a sound a few seconds, it was only a desperate breath for air.

Gideon had seen enough. He couldn’t bring himself to watch any longer without action, and the girl likely wouldn’t survive many more kicks like that one. Still, though, he needed to be careful to avoid her thinking that he was another one of the bad guys, or some sort of body-cleaving monster with an axe- she didn’t need any more trauma for the night. No, his axe would be far too much, and it wasn’t like he needed it to be rid of a few Garlean worms. So, as he began to unstrap his weapon from his back, he watched the scene closely and ran through scenarios in his head...

Talking them down was pointless. You couldn’t talk to a Garlean solider.

Were the straps on his back tighter than usual? This axe was really stuck in there...

As much as he wished to, murdering them in front of the child probably wouldn’t leave a good first impression.

He couldn’t have fastened his axe upside down... could he have? Why was this so hard to take off?

Maybe he could surprise them and just scare them off? He had used his hulking frame to his advantage before and it had a great rate of success.

Okay, seriously... this shouldn’t be so- Oh! He got it! Took him long enou-

The weapon fell from his back, still clinging to the bottom strap until it slapped against the ground with a heartbreaking, loud metallic thud. Not only did the soldiers in front of him hear it, but it felt loud enough to Gideon that he was sure everyone in the nearest town heard it, too.

The Miqo’te didn’t open her eyes, still trembling and reeling from the pain, but all three of the Garlean soldiers did a slow turn to see the massive highlander crouched behind a rocky slope. There wasn’t any use hiding any more. He’d been lucky he had made it so close without revealing himself. So, with a deep sigh and a quick roll of his shoulders, Gideon rose to his full height and moved out into the open.

“You dare sneak up on us? Who are you? I’d greatly suggest you turn around and leave us be,” The man who’d struck the blow on the child turned and shouted, now stomping towards Gideon with a single finger from his sword hand pointed into the distance as if issuing an order to leave.

It was almost hilarious to Gideon when he was underestimated. He cracked his knuckles against either palm and matched the pace of the soldier approaching him. 

“My name is Gideon. Pleasure to meet you. Feel free to tell my name to your officers when you make it back to them, if they haven’t heard of me already.”

gifs from: @paranoidinsane @beautifulzodiac

mentions: @mveerah

[captaingiddyblack]

Do they like being called pet names? Do they call other people pet names? What’s their go-to?

(( answering this ooc-ly, please forgive me! <3

he’s the type to roll his eyes and groan at most pet names, while deep down he loves the attention and warmth that it brings him. his favorite is probably Muscles from @leia-moshantu and his least favorite is definitely Fatman from @mveerah​. he doesn’t like that second one at all.

Gid gives out his fair share of pet names too; he typically has one for each of his good friends once he’s spent enough time with them. the only one that’s common across the board is ‘dear’ for people he cares for but has yet to come up with another nickname that suits them. 

thank you for the ask @lovelyflyingfiend !! ))

OC Asks That Reveal More Than You Think

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cont’d from:

part one: https://bit.ly/2sUuU1a

part two: https://bit.ly/2MgA68n

part three: https://bit.ly/2t0WQk2

“You dare sneak up on us? Who are you? I’d greatly suggest you turn around and leave us be,” The man who’d struck the blow on the child turned and shouted, now stomping towards Gideon with a single finger from his sword hand pointed into the distance as if issuing an order to leave.

It was almost hilarious to Gideon when he was underestimated. He cracked his knuckles against either palm and matched the pace of the soldier approaching him.

“My name is Gideon. Pleasure to meet you. Feel free to tell my name to your officers when you make it back to them, if they haven’t heard of me already.”

The Garlean opened his mouth to bark out another threat, but Gideon was already on him. The highlander may have been large but his body moved quickly without his massive axe weighing him down- Quick enough to wrap one large palm around the soldier’s outstretched wrist and tug downwards, catch the hand in his grasp and swiftly snap his pointed finger in one fluid motion.

He didn’t bother giving the man time to writhe in his suffering; as soon as he heard the bone shatter, Gideon threw two ferociously powerful jabs- one to his unarmored gut to force the main to bend over in pain, then the other deep into his jaw to send him flying.  The thud his unconscious body made when it tumbled to the ground was thrice as loud as the poor Miqo’te had made, and the Captain couldn’t help but smirk when he saw it.

The other two seemed to understand now that they were not up against some Resistance amateur. Their grips tightened on the swords they held and they both dropped their torches to the ground, letting them burn against the dirt below them. They didn’t move otherwise, but Gideon offered no free moments to strategize.

“They desperately need to assign more of you to a squad if you’re going to be poking around these corners of Gyr Abania.” As he sauntered towards them, they finally charged- both moving outwards to hit him on either side. The man on the left struck first, slicing downwards towards Gideon’s left shoulder. He managed to dodge the blow before it landed, ducking low, but it seemed the other soldier had predicted this- He was struck on his right side, the blade chopping through Gideon’s protection and reaching his skin.

Roaring through the pain, Gideon used his low position to deliver a blow directly into the groin of the left attacker. The Garleans had been smart enough to put plating on the area so it didn’t take him out of the fight entirely, but it was enough to knock the wind from his lungs and send him staggering backwards. Now, with only one on enemy on him, Gideon took a chance with a wide haymaker, almost spinning himself a complete hundred eighty degrees with the force he put into it. The strike paid off, his calloused knuckles digging deep into the Garlean’s stomach, right above his navel.

His vomiting began almost immediately. The loud retches perfectly masked the silence between the other conscious imperial’s desperate pants for air, and as they both slowly recovered… they decided to make away with their current injuries rather than earn new ones. They stumbled away, leaving behind not only the beaten Miqo’te but the leader of their group.

“Don’t forget this one. He’ll need some extra training if he wants to make it anywhere.” Gideon slipped his arms under the man’s unconscious body, lifting it off the ground before nonchalantly tossing it in the direction that his peers had scampered off in. With the motion, he let out a pained groan from the wound in his side… he’d forgotten about it, but now he had been thoroughly reminded. His left hand quickly put pressure on the cut, smoothing the bloodied, shredded clothing against his damp skin. In any normal circumstance, Gideon wouldn’t have left the men leave the area with their legs intact… but he trusted his own squadron of Resistance fighters to see their state and be happy to finish the job.

A soft whimper finally broke from behind him.

Gideon glanced over his shoulder, his gaze finally meeting the eyes of the girl that laid on the ground. She’d finally mustered the strength to open her eyes and watch the commotion, but she still lay in a curled ball in the dirt with her ears laid flat in fear. It was heartbreaking for Gideon to see her like this. He had no knowledge of her past, or her motives for being so far beyond the Peering Stones, but he imagined it impossible for her to deserve the torment she’d endured tonight.

He was careful to approach her slowly, noticing the girl’s fist still shimmering with a faint orange hue. He was of no threat to her, but she could definitely be one to him. “Hello there, little one. My name is Gideon…”

He stopped an arms-reach away from her. A kind grin crossed his face, and while his left hand held pressure on his wound, he extended his right towards her in greeting. The Seeker’s head finally lifted from the ground, returning his look with tear-filled eyes.

“Let’s take care of you, okay?”

Then, shakily, she reached her glowing palm towards his.

mentioned: @mveerah