{{And that’s a wrap! Hope you like the end result. Sorry Leandre no space this time, but a special for him next time =D}}
seen from Türkiye
seen from France
seen from China
seen from South Korea
seen from Canada

seen from Poland
seen from United States
seen from Malaysia
seen from United States

seen from Canada

seen from France

seen from United Kingdom
seen from Brazil

seen from United States
seen from France

seen from T1
seen from China

seen from Kazakhstan

seen from Libya
seen from China
{{And that’s a wrap! Hope you like the end result. Sorry Leandre no space this time, but a special for him next time =D}}
Δ = playing with their hair .
The sun was still high in the blue and clear sky and the summer heat was probably not going to decrease soon. Elithrar blinked, the light’s intensity bothering him. He could not quite distinguished where he went. There were white tents planted on the clearing to provide some shade to the travellers. So he decided to go toward the forest.
At least, sheltered from trees he could get some rest and maybe escape a little the ambient heat. Elithrar walked not too far before he found quite a nice place. The herb was not already burnt here by the sun. It had kept a nice green colour, thanks to the large branches above his head.
Under one of the largest trees, he found Rith. Fortunately, she had a more practical armour that her usual plate. However, was it for the heat or the boring mission, she was asleep. Or so it seems.
Elithrar sat down near to her. She must be quite tired because his presence wasn’t enough to wake her up. Or she had noticed him and recognize he was no threat. It was strange, but he didn’t mind. Stretching his sore arms, his right hand touch her hair.
Of course, he retracted quickly his hand. But then he noticed a leaf and decided to remove it. It was more arduous than he first thought. The long locks of auburn hair got tangled around his fingers. Elithrar hoped she will not wake up now because he was way too close of her face. And she will probably not like it.
Love Song ♥
Send "Love Song" I'll put my playlist on shuffle and the song I land on will be the song our Muses make love too. Bonus Points if our Muses haven't officially met yet
Edward Sharpe and the Magnetic Zeros
((This one’s a little closer to a song to make love to than the other ones, I’ll give it that xD))
Love Song xD (becaue it's highly unlikely!)
Send “Love Song” I’ll put my playlist on shuffle and the song I land on will be the song our Muses make love too. Bonus Points if our Muses haven’t officially met yet
Qntal - Cupido
((ARE THEY FUCKING OR FIGHTING :’DDD))
Antler, seaweed, and stomach?
You didn’t specify muses, so I’m answering for ALL OF THEM. Or at least, all five that are on the blog so far. (As such, this is rather long, so I’m tossing it under a cut. Now you’ll be able to see why it took so long to answer lmao)
[[ Thanks everyone for the likes, comments, and reblogs on my Valentine’s Day art! <3 Sorry in advance for the long response post! This was the best I could think of to not spam everyone’s dashes. >_> I super appreciate you guys taking the time to look at my art and comment. :D <3
P.S. does anyone know why Tumblr is labeling my image as a “panorama”? Is it a new format thingy, or is it because my preview image is so wide?
1, 2, 5 & B =)
1. What’s the maximum amount of time your character can sit still with nothing to do?
Probably around...five minutes? ten at most. She’s a doer, and if she has nothing that needs to be done, she gets up and finds something to do. Luckily living life on the road means there’s always some sort of cleaning or mending to be done, of armor or of gear. But when she was in the temple school, there was nothing worse than having to sit and read, though mostly because the texts where not conducive to high entertainment.
2. How easy is it for your character to laugh?
Fairly! Life is short, after all, and shorter given that her life involves going into danger with overwhelming odds on a regular basis; she has to enjoy the little things and recognize the good.
5. How easy is it to earn their mistrust?
Iswen gives most the benefit of the doubt, at least initially; it’s not always easy to hope that someone has the best of intentions, but that’s often the point. Besides, she often finds that it’s not her place to judge, at least not the living.
B. What inspired you to create them?
In general, I’ve always liked paladins; there's a great deal that can be done with them, over exploring terms of faith meeting the real world, and the grim hope in the face of darkness. Iswen is actually the combination of two from various fic scraps: a Lathanderite martyr, her Kelemvorite paladin father. From there, she’s grown into her own swearing person.
Happy Munday! If you could choose any 4 of your writing partners' muses to go on a long road trip with, who would they be? How do you think it will go?
{ If it were possible, I’d like to go on a trip with all of my writing partners’ muses, perhaps even at the same time for the sheer humor value, which would be great indeed! ;-D It’s been quite some time though since I’ve written roleplay, at least regularly, and there are now more muses on my dash than I’ve interacted with, a fact that I hope to change in the not too distant future. ;-P
Nonetheless, my answer, outdated as it is, and based on little other than the four I think I responded to most recently, would be: Kadri, Rith, Sand and Artemis Entreri. As for how it would go, I suppose this begs the question of if I’d be traveling with them as myself or as Jarlaxle. If it were myself, the trip would quickly turn into one with Kadri, Rith and perhaps Sand, but most likely only the good ladies would be kind and patient enough to stick with the plan. ;-P Things promise to be much more interesting if it were Jarlaxle traveling with the other four, although he’d certainly have his hands full trying to keep the band together. Artemis would doubtlessly be making Sand and Rith exceedingly uncomfortable, but perhaps Artemis and Sand would be able to find some common ground in sarcastic pessimism. Thankfully, sweet Kadri is there to lend a hand, but I fear perhaps even the combined force of Kadri’s affability and Jarlaxle’s wits would not be enough to make the long road trip fun for anyone (except Jarlaxle of course! ;-P) }