#reyvolution

[phoebe-of-ivalice]

14. Give us a random song lyric you think relates to your muse

“With a thousand lies and a good disguise,

Hit ‘em right between the eyes, hit ‘em right between the eyes.

When you walk away, nothing more to say

See the lightning in your eyes, see ‘em running for their lives.”

-You’re Gonna Go Far, Kid by The Offspring

Honestly one of the songs that inspired the assassin route for Phoebe. Don’t ask me why, it just did!

@reyvolution thanks for sending in the ask!

[reikomizuno]

☀️ What makes your OC genuinely happy? A person, an item, their hobby? Where is the place they’re happiest, or most at home? What is the happiest they’ve ever been?

I suppose where I feel home is the teahouse, it is where my identity was born, where the family fawns over me, giving me books, brewing me tea and offer me the finest of sweets. I enjoy the pampering, it makes me smile after a long day, and it makes me feel warm knowing it is growing, a sapling, one day will turn into a big, strong tree.

Though...

The little cave in Central Shroud, where I spent a lot of time with a special someone, researching, learning and debating... It was one of the most happy I ever been. Those were some great times before he took his leave for his work.

Thank you for the ask <3

@reyvolution

[azure-seadragon]

@reyvolution​​ asked:

[ COMPANY ]

((From Rai Fenrir))

[ COMPANY ] for one muse to sit with the other so they don’t have to be alone while they’re upset. (angst meme)

Solana huffs out a sigh, her arms stretched out ahead of her as she rests her chin on the bar. She was a couple drinks in, but clearly hadn’t drunk enough to have her mood boosted back up- something she was currently curing her very high alcohol tolerance for.. The Au’Ra blows a golden curl out of her face, frowning at the nearest wall. Frankly, she was feeling entirely tired and broody- a great number of things bringing her down and out of the usual cheerful persona she usually held. Perhaps the normal thing would be to seek out a close friend for comforts, and she did- at times, anyway... Most times though, she preferred not to be a burden- only bringing things up if she felt she had no other choice, or if it affected them as well- thus, she was alone as the other patrons in the building chatted to each other and went about their night.. She groans, pushing herself just upright enough to take a large swig of her drink.

[shroudkeeper]

Nutmeg: For a drabble about my muse working or making money.

Spicy Drabble Prompts

During the hours of sunlight, she ventured through the woods with basket of wicker hanging off the crook of her arm. Within it, one would find satchels filled with different seedlings that sought a new home along with bundles of freshly plucked herbs, tied with twine, and fruits were mixed together to create an aromatic medley. Whispers are made to the earth as she knelt before the trees and gathered the mushrooms, separating those of poisonous traits and those suitable for consuming - by normal beings that is. The seeds find their new homes at the foot of the gnarled roots, where blooms are encouraged to seek the surface sooner with the soft press of her calloused fingers to the soil.

Traps are dismantled as she comes across them, steel teeth that are ready to rip into flesh and muscle of unsuspecting beast. Quick work is done of them, but she makes a mental note where each and everyone of them lay. 

The anxious treants, roused from possible trespassing, are approached with caution, for these archaic creatures react poorly despite her affinity to the world they belonged to. Time is spent with them with word and song, though such melody scarcely graces the ear of another as of late.

Her domain is not ignored before the sun has set ..for she tends to the seasonal harvest and the garden that unnaturally takes bloom even when the blanket of winter has descended upon them.

When night comes, however, her priorities shift on the offensive. With the rising of the moon, and under the majesty of the darkened heavens; she sheds the basket and is adorned in silks hemmed with leaves and flowers, in her hand a small pouch that contained salve for any injured fauna she finds and across her bosom the sling of her bow, a clear indication that she no longer sings a melody of welcome, but warning of those who come upon her this eve.

Under the cover of darkness she roams to find the location where the traps lay, to wait and see the ones who would defile this land. Flanked are the wolves of the wild, accustomed to finding comfort near the naked legs of the woman who leads them deep into the heart of the woods. 

@reyvolution @raifenrir - thank you dear!

[veloxaraptor]

🐅 - what’s your favorite thing about your muse?

Gosh, there are so many things about her that I love. 

I’ve mentioned that I love that she doesn’t take shit from anyone. 

But I also love just how passionate she is. She feels everything very deeply. And while it’s not always a good thing, it certainly lets people know where she stands with them.

[mai-takeda]

💐🌷🌹🌺 send this to ten other bloggers you think are wonderful. keep the game going!!! 🌺🌹🌷💐

Hey there stranger! It’s been a log time and it was nice to get a whisper from you in-game! I need to put you out there to get beat up by the baddies again and lasso my buddy from across the pond! You two better be smiling and having a wonderful time! You’re awesome! 

[nihil242]

If you could go on an adventure during the remaining days of the year, where would you go and what would you do? Who would you go this?

Well adventure me would always want to visit Europe either Ireland, UK, Germany, or all at the same trip. Or if I’m really crazy I’d go for Egypt. I’m huge into history to checking out all the historic buildings and museums and such would be enough to get me super excited. But realistic me with little money would probably just stay in the states maybe visit the west side maybe around the Grand Canyon or Las Vegas. I would definitely go with my girlfriend to either!

@reyvolution thanks!

[shenani-gan]

Send 🔫 to see my muse with their favourite weapon(s)

THESE HANDS.

Gan honestly doesn’t use weapons all that often as she tends to find them incredibly cumbersome. So she stick to what she knows, fists and feet.