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[ ❀ ] "Milo. Milo. Can you translate to English? Very much appreciated."
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[ timaeusharbringer ]
[ ❀ ] "Milo. Milo. Can you translate to English? Very much appreciated."
I found you something! <3
[Awww! Thank you, Milo-mun! <3 From both of us! It's beautiful.]
"Hey, you dropped this!" A leather-bound book, with gold letters on the cover in some odd language she'd never seen before. "Excuse me, sir?"
Not sure if someone already sent this ship for the "if they had a kid" meme, buttttt... Shang! <3
Nope!
Name: Li Qiu
Gender: Female
General Appearance: Long, dark brown hair that she keeps wrapped into a bun most of the time. Dark eyes, relatively fair- she spends a lot of time outside.
Personality: Qiu is quiet, meditative- can spend hours outside just watching the road, basing in the sunshine. Prefers diplomacy to fighting, and would rather go through the proper channels to change things. Listens rather than butts in, and offers the peaceful, most harmonious solution.
Special Talents: Poetry, singing, playing the flute.
Who they like better: She actually gets along better with Uncle Chien Po.
Who they take after more: Mulan, if anyone.
Personal Head canon: Although she has a huge distaste for fighting of any kind, at her father’s request she keeps a small dagger tucked in the sash at her waist at all times.
Face Claim: Ayame Gouriki (isn’t she precious?)
"There is not a thing such as privacy, I see.
How can I help you."
Librarian! Page 42, please. //Plus this gives me the excuse to start something with you after stalking your things for a while//
SEND ME “LIBRARIAN!” + A NUMBER AND I’LL GRAB THE CLOSEST BOOK, FLIP TO THAT PAGE NUMBER, AND MAKE US A STARTER USING A RANDOM LINE OF TEXT FROM SAID PAGE!
(The closest book is my book of Hans Christian Anderson's classic fairytales)
Line:
"She flew like a sylph into the stove to the tin soldier."
"Wait!"
Aurora cried, gathering her skirts and sprinting to the man with the glasses. Part of the village was on fire and everyone was trying to put it out, but this man was getting too close, he was going to get burned.
At her words, many people stopped what they were doing to watch, but she wasn't paying attention to them, she just knew she had to stop the man before he ran into the burning building.
Getting close to him, Aurora dropped her skirts and clasped onto the man, causing them to fall.
"What are you doing?"
I just have to let the mun know that you play a wonderful Hermione! Just... it's great. I also love the theme and music you chose.
outofcleverness; if i am being terribly honest, i wasn't too positive about whether or not i could write her whilst giving her character justice. it's my first time playing her so there's always that insecurity. however, hearing such really brightened me & made me feel a bit more secure on the whole thing. so thank you very much. ;;