#rythianenderbabe

[catkillingcannibal]

Officially official list of Nicknames

Lal Inset insult of your choice here! Lalnabutt Lalnable Joseph Oliver Hector (Not a nickname. Definitely made up. Definitely) Lollipop

[catkillingcannibal]

Holidays (Closed rp with rythianenderbabe

"Sure thing." Lalnable agreed, spooning up another small mouthful of the food for Ellie. "Hey, how much of this well she eat?" He called. He couldn't imagine she'd eat the whole thing, it was a big jar and she was just little. @rythianenderbabe

[doyoureckonwecanweaponizeth-blog]

[ Continued from here // @rythianenderbabe ]

Deep blue orbs blinked a few times as he watched the endermage sway before he fell over. For a moment he was inclined to let the man lay on the ground, but ultimately he sighed once more and leaned down to pick him up and at least carry him to a less affected area.

“Chill, mate. This happened because of all the Thaumcraft stuff back in HatCorps. Been unsupervised and got out of hand. I got it though.”

It was... quite the sight to see Rythian so drunk. One had to wonder what could have gotten him in such a state.

“It looks like you are the one who could use the help.”

[solutionscomewithaprice]

An early morning meeting (closed rp w/ rythianenderbabe)

[ @rythianenderbabe ]

Many strange things had happened in the past around Strife Solutions Tower, but none as strange as this one. The blond had been going through his usual morning routine and was currently taking a stroll through the garden that surrounded the Tower when he had noticed something. Or rather, somebody.

Now, it wasn’t weird for people to pop up this early when they needed solutions for their problems, but it was a nice Saturday morning which meant two things: William didn’t work on this day (and today was no exception) and people usual slept in late so he had the morning to himself.

Well, it looked like his normal morning was out the window. Not that it was something bad. Changes from an otherwise dull routine were always welcome even by the solutionist.

So, cup of hot coffee in hand, William padded over to the stranger. His voice was still a bit heavy with sleepiness, but for the most part it was gone.

“Good morning. I’m William T. Strife of Strife Solutions. How may I help you?”

[mindfulwrath]

I will 100% still read your writing because it is my favorite and it brings me so much joy when you update. Like…I squeal when I see new chapters published on Powered

Thank you.

[mindfulwrath]

Your powered au is actually my favorite and thank you for making such a wonderful thing

:D Thanks so much!

I have to say, as much as I love this AU, I never expected the overwhelming positive response it’s been getting. It’s very rewarding, and incredibly inspiring!

[thefluxedscientist]

☻

Lalna carefully walked towards Rythian, holding a present all wrapped up in the cheesiest wrapping paper he could find “Here you go, you deserve it Ryth”

[intelligenceisalock-blog]

MULTIFACETED

My muse has suddenly split up into multiple nearly identical clones of themself. Each clone is representative of a facet of my muse’s personality.

♝ - Rather than speaking in greeting, this ‘extension’ of William readied his violin, as if to speak in the form of musical notes - treating the ears pleasantly or not so much - the power succumbing into his worked palms. 

This trait was labeled resourceful, the only things separating himself from the original became the black and white color scheme, even his flesh turning a shade of gray. The movement of the deep gray button up was the only sound made as he closed his eyes, and prepared for the first moment of dialogue to dare spike his ears.