#redstainedmelody

[solutionscomewithaprice]

Parv was lost, walking around he nudge a rock over with his foot, he wasn't really sure what to do now. Will, his Will, had vanished into thin air, along with everyone else that had spoken to him once upon a time. Wandering a somewhat familiar world had seemed the best fate he could possibly come across. Which is why he was venturing back to old haunts and familiar buildings. Even if they weren't his. Picking up a rock he threw it towards the solutionist building. "This sucks" {redstainedmelody}

The rock happened to fly inside through the open window and right into the blond’s office. It bounced off the wall harmlessly before falling onto the charge pad where his nanosabre rested and knocking it down.

The solutionist looked over, confusion clear on his face. Where did that even come from? And by Gods whoever threw it was going to pay for it if the charger broke down again.

Sighing, the blond stood up and gave the toyger who was resting on his desk a head pet before he walked over to the window and poked his head out. “Have you ever heard of this amazing thing called a door? Or the doorbell?”

The words were harsher than intended, but then again he hadn’t had the best time of his life lately especially what with the deals he had made with Mirrus.

“Parvis?” He added, an unsure note in his voice as he tried to decide if he knew this particular Parv or not.

[linguaangelica1]

Yo, Parv. 

Paaaaaaaaaarv.

[veneficam-covina]

What are you doing? {Redstainedmelody

13. Cooking

A hand full of herbs dropped into the cauldron sending a plume of steam barreling up into the air. Leaning over to the side Lying stood on the tips of their toes trying to reach the jarred tongue of dog on a shelf just a few centimeters out of reach. Feeling the presence of another in the room and hearing their voice made Lying turn on their heel, irritated as they clutched a small parcel in one hand. 

“I’m cooking,” the witch replied, slowly building up a spell in the hand at their side. “Now it’s my turn to ask you something. What are you doing in /my/ well?”

[recklessbloodmage]

redstainedmelody

Send me an url, anonymously, and I’ll tell you what I think of the mun!

[ Where do I even begin? I’ve stumbled over their blog while looking randomly around until I worked the courage to send them a prompt. And then The Parmy happened and everything was an amazing mess.

They are awesome and I’d love to talk to them more which is kinda hard with their sporadic activity. I do hope everything is alright and you should go send them some asks. ]

[recklessbloodmage]

❖ how do you feel about all those alternate versions of you running around? it'd be pretty unnerving, if you ask me

Send me a ❖ + a question and my muse will be forced to tell the truth.

It was pretty unnerving at first. Seeing myself yet not at the same time. They look like me, but they act so so different.

For example, you have Alex who’s a lovable dork and so sweet then you have the ever confusing Parvy, the allergic to cats birb Parv who’s an Aetherian, the weird, but cool Parvis aaaannndddd also the nickname Parvy-Warvy who’s looking for his Strife.

And that’s not even half of the list!

But I got used to it and they are all awesome.

[recklessbloodmage]

You, me and a memory make three (closed rp w/ redstainedmelody)

[ @redstainedmelody ]

The gentle pitter-patter of rain echoing around him brought an annoyed huff out of the bloodmage who ran for the nearest cave entrance as to take cover from the downpour. It wasn’t that he disliked it, but he’d rather not get soaked to the bones and risk a cold. That was the last thing he needed.

Sighing softly, Parvis leaned against a stone wall and slid down it. Once he hit the ground, he groaned and ran a hand through his damp hair. Tiredness was beginning to settle in his body from the sudden burst of effort to get to a safe and dry place.

However, his moment of silence was short lived when the sound of footsteps echoed from the cave system. Somebody was coming his way.

“Who’s there! Show yourself!” Parv yelled, hand gripping the hilt of his inactive bound sword. Whoever it was, he really hoped that they were peaceful. He didn’t want to fight with whatever horrors took refuge in the darkness.

As if sensing his master tensing up, the hellhound growled and hissed, his fur standing up on his back.

[intelligenceisalock-blog]

-sits here- {via redstainedmelody, gotta get a kiss}

FIRST THREE IN MY INBOX GET KISSES

01/03

♝ - Nice little peak on the cheek from Strife. Very soft, very gentle, must not hurt the damaged and wild Parvis.

[intelligenceisalock-blog]

✿ {redstainedmelody}

send me a ✿ and i’ll generate a number.66. ‘’I thought I’d never see you again” hug

♝ - However William had been gone for was way too long. 

The arrival home was something that filled him with more relief than he could imagine. He was home. He was okay. There were no wars going on, nobody was hurt. The anons were still in affect, but that surpassed time seemed to have kicked in at the sight of a familiar face. Well - back of the head. 

“Shut up. Don’t say anything. Accept it and move on.”

 He had crept over and gently hugged the mage from behind, praying he was not to get blood on his hands, nor see the sight of a beaten face. He’d go into parenting mode and have to waste even more energy with something so small that he could do any day.