#themightypebbles

[songsinseaminor]

“ i swear to god i’m going to scream at the top of my lungs. “

Oh boy.

Feeling a slight panic, Roderich shot a glare at the girl. “Don’t you dare. I will drown you.” He wouldn’t. Even with his hatred for land dwellers, he couldn’t ever bring himself to harm a child. But good lord, he did not know how to deal with children. 

[astridtheseamstress-blog]

“You missed.”

Astrid blinked slowly as she watched the ball of yarn she had tried to throw into one of her baskets fall down shortly before it. Ah, well. At least it didnt fall into a pile of mud.”Ah well, so it seems” she chuckled, while giving another one to Pebbles. “Would you like to try?”

[punkishpessimism-blog]

✮ One of our muses teaches the others about constellations

It was rare for him to ever travel to Orvunos, yet here he was. The sooner he could run off back home, the better. It wasn’t as if he actually enjoyed these trips and he could tell that his Father and half-siblings didn’t enjoy them either. But, today was his Father’s birthday and not even he could skip the occasion. The entire family had been invited and people were sure to be pouring in from every single island just to be there. For him not to make an appearance would be a grave insult. He’d likely be written out of the family; left alone, with no one but Agatha whose visits were sporadic at best. No matter what, he did not want to be alone.

Given that Arthur hadn’t been to Orvunos in quite a while, it was pretty much inevitable that he’d get lost. Looking around at the sky, Arthur tried desperately to find a constellation that could lead him home but they all looked so foreign to him. With a sigh, Arthur slid down to the ground, squatting above the slightly damp rock. For the first time in a long while, Arthur had absolutely no idea what to do now. He couldn’t read the skies, there was scarcely any vegetation around which ruled out asking the plants, and he couldn’t see anyone around- oh. 

Silently perched just next to a pile of rocks was what appeared to be a human child. She was clad in grey, making her blend into the landscape almost seamlessly, part of the reason why Arthur hadn’t been able to spot her earlier. He wasn’t sure how much help he’d be able to get from a kid, but this was better than nothing.“Hello, sorry to trouble you, but would you be able to point me in the direction of the nearest village?” Arthur called out, standing up and taking a couple of steps towards her.

[lost-in-lethe-blog]

stalk

Stalk: Pepper gets caught trailing behind Abel, watching him. 

Walking down the dirt track was all well and fine, Abel was enjoying his stroll and ignoring impotence of the child nearing behind him. Whoever they were, their skill in the art of stalking prey was shit. Whoever taught them should be ashamed to call themselves a teacher. Honestly, even in this day and age, you would think that basic skills such as stalking would be in tip-top condition. 

But no. He had sensed the presence a while ago. 

Lazily, Abel scratched at his bare chest, the image of the tribal tattoo stretching beneath his fingers. A sigh ran ragged past his lips, an eye roll so heavy that they could have popped out. 

He waited a few seconds, before he turned around on the unknowing person, a snarl on his lips as he made to scare them off. 

“Why are you following me?” He roared, hoping his appearance might help do the job too. 

[theirishwix]

fight

fight:  my muse stops your muse from getting into a  physical fight with someone else.

It couldn’t have just been a normal day. No, it couldn’t. The day had turned into a brawling match between two children, which Peggy just so happened upon in her daily routine walks. With a flutter of worry in her chest, she had rushed over to them, dragging one away and holding her close to her body.

She looked at the other girl, then behind to find a few more children bowing their heads ashamed. With a fierce glare, Peggy snapped to the Shifter children, “go on, away with ya! Get lost, you scrappy little...” She also went to chase a few off but thought it better to stick with the other, less the girl decided to chase after them herself. 

Turning her attention on the other, Peggy raised an eyebrow, “so, what the heck was that about, huh? Ya not hurt, are ya?”

[perennialardency]

@themightypebbles:

“I’m absolutely freezing.”

Right. Andrei removed his coat--a weathered old thing that had seen better days but still served its purpose well enough--and carefully draped it over the girl’s shoulders. It made him kind of cold himself but making the sacrifice wasn’t a difficult decision. He then patted his sides and found his wand. “Aprendire subțire,” he muttered, and a small flame lit the end of said wand, which he held closer to Pebbles. “This help?”

[audacioustenacity]

@themightypebbles:

“I’m brushing your hair, it’s a mess.”

“A mess?” Olena scoffed, a complete affront to every quiet, “ladylike” behavior she had been forcibly trained into as a youth. “My hair is fine!” To demonstrate this, she fluffed the cropped blonde locks; but there was dirt and grass and who-knew-what-else nestled in the already disheveled hair. “I am not having enough hair for it to be messy! That is why I cut it all off!”

[floral-nihilism]

"Send 💅 to do my muse’s nails."

If you looked at Ivan, your first thought would not be that he seems like someone who would be great at painting nails. Rather, it’d be something along the lines of ‘oh my god why is that man so scary why is he looking at me help.’ So when a little girl waltzed into his empty flower store and asked him if they could do each others nails, Ivan was all for it. He didn’t get much of a chance to do anyone’s nails anymore, barre his own.

Making a beeline for Rushana’s hair and nail bag, he pulled out an overcoat varnish and a few random colours; crimson red, robins egg blue, snowy white, and a sunflower yellow.

“Pick whatever you want, kid.”