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@skullishtrickster ♥’ed

“ Uh, I’m not sure this is safe. ” You know it’s serious if she’s worried about it.

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Archetype Quiz

tagged by @sheikahminstrel (thank you!! this was so fun to do)

Quiz Here

your archetype is the defender.

traits: loyal, selfless, guardian, youthful, honest, unguarded, courageous, basically a gryffindor

the defender is most commonly used to symbolize the motivator, or the helping hand of the chosen one/the main protagonist. they would give their life for what the believe in, and is invested in every relationship they build. friendship means everything to them, no matter how insignificant their interactions were. they are selfless, and caring, and try their best but they can also be ignorant, and insensitive. they will always mean it when they apologize, even if they need to be reminded in doing so, and they love so openly and fiercely, it's heartbreaking. they are often left behind in social situations, but they are the ones that try to include everyone. 

i’m tagging: @myspiritforasword @balancingburdens @skullishtrickster @happymaskseller @moonbreakerdeity

[daemonspiritum]

Continued from -here

“I ‘ve no idea what yer talkin’ ‘bout!” His voice was bold and brash; he didn’t even feel the need to avert his eyes despite blatantly lying. Like he’d ever let an adult in on his prank! Ha! Skull Kid could only imagine the numerous ways that would all blunder. An image of Ghirahim accidentally egging him instead of the target made him stauncher in his belief.

“Those ‘ill do though.” He grabbed them off the counter. “I’m gonna take em’ to my tree and learn to cook!” Another lie of course, but it would be weird if he took them without any explanation.

Well that was a lie if he had ever heard one, but curiosity was getting the better of him, and outweighing any fears of his pristine living space being splattered with egg yolk all over everything. Maybe he was actually furnishing eggs to Skull, and he would actually use them; and not just throw them recklessly (though did Skull do anything in a reckless mind? No, he didn’t think so)

He watched with a touch of skepticism at the last statement as he grabbed the carton of eggs. “Do you even know how to cook an egg?” He knew this was a lie, and everything, but he felt like maybe throwing in a cookbook or something would absolve him of any blame. 

He had a feeling that Skull’s target was one of two: Zant or himself.

[daemonspiritum]

"You're the the clothes expert or whatever right? Buy me heelies."

“What do I look like a fashionista to you?” He closes the magazine he had been perusing as he saw the youngster. It was a high form of flattery to him honestly, but he was still going to put up an act that he was offended; he had a reputation to uphold after all.

“And while I am very fond of the fact you can recognize greatness when you see it when it comes to fashion, I am also wondering.. did you perhaps mean an expert at money?” That made sense more than anything. Well he did see him as a sort of surrogate child- not that he would ever admit that.“First.. tell me what exactly heelies are?” He had never heard of such a thing, but the bank of Ghirahim wasn’t closed to the notion. He just wanted to be entertained in the way of a proper explanation. “While you’re here do you want a soda or something?” He moved to the fridge to grab a water for himself.

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Coming across people being humorous or adorable while they’re going about their business, where they either don’t care about being observed or are unaware that he’s watching.  Like let’s say there’s recently been a heavy rain and he’s sitting on the balcony of the Stock Pot Inn; he would be delighted to observe someone come by walking a dog and trying to get it to not walk in puddles, and explaining to the dog that if it walks in puddles it will get dirty, and telling the dog after it walks in puddles that it’s dirty now.

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@skullishtrickster 

The Princess stared around before her alarmed gaze settled on the small masked child, slowly taking in the details of its appearance. She recognized that style of clothing; this was a lost child of the forest. Or had been.

“Where is this?” she questioned, again looking over the unfamiliar surroundings. “Why have you brought me here?”

[fellmoonlight]

Chimera

He grins--a toothy, flashy grin--and as quick as it came it falters and he’s back to his vacant stare, searing yet blank like a stomach aching, twisting, begging for food only to look out at the vast, barren desert of rolling dust and bitter wind.

“Just exactly where I am with a crown upon my head.”