#whtestne

[whtestne]

“we rise and we fall and we break                      and we make our mistakes                                  and if there’s a reason I’m still alive                                           when everyone who loves me has died

                                              i’m willing to wait for it.”

ind. sel. percival fredrickstein von musel klossowski de rolo iii of critical role, penned by pike

art credit

[polyphoniie-a]

@whtestne replied to your post “Super lowkey plotting call while I work on the new blog?”

new blog???

@honnleathrose replied to your post

“Super lowkey plotting call while I work on the new blog?”

WHAT NEW BLOG

I’m in the process of remaking this blog! Fresh, clean tags, a few new muses, etc!

[tempestvoice-arch]

{ @whtestne gets a long overdue thing }

“Percy, you’re hurt! You gotta let me heal you before you do something even more stupid. Or before I tell Vex. Your choice.”

[sapphiretrickster]

“That’s a lot of blood.” from caaaleeeeeb (walzergast)

                 “Is it? I didn’t notice,” Jester taps her chin, trying to keep the mood light as she kneels in front of Caleb, eyes panicked. It is a lot of blood, but at least he’s awake. “You’re gonna be fine, just stay with me, okay?” Her lips curl up in a smile small as she nods, hands hovering over his wounds as she whispers the familiar healing spell and a light pink shimmer washes him over, sealing them. “There you go, all brand new! Can you stand? I can pick you up if you want me to.”

[polyphoniie-a]

‘you like this, don’t you? i remember you saying that.’ from orpheus, for eurydice (@stagelcft) bc i,, love them

{ I love them too but watch this I can make it sad | @stagelcft }

“Did I?”

Her voice is soft. Distant. She looks up, questioning, at the man who once was her husband. Or so he claims. She barely remembers.

“I...I’m sorry, Orpheus. I can’t remember the taste of food, I think.”

[gloriouslygood]

💙

💙 - Are there any muses you’ve been considering trying out?

Not at the moment - no one in the M9′s story really speaks to me.

Sometimes I want to bring my Midna (The Legend of Zelda: Twilight Princess) and Mercy (Overwatch) blogs back, but I never really fit in with those RPCs

[tempestvoice-arch]

✚ - Bandaging their wound

{ A Meme? | Very selectively accepting | @whtestne }

“It’s okay, Percy--ah!” Even so, she inhales sharply as the wound stings all of a sudden. She could have done the bandaging herself, except she couldn’t really reach it with both hands.

“It’s just a scratch...it’s not as bad as it looks.”

[tempestvoice-arch]

" it's nothing personal. " orthax possessed percy,,,

{ A Meme? | Uh I’m slow but accepting? Probably? | @whtestne }

“Percy...”

Her worst fear realized. Being at the wrong end of Percy’s weapon. Her voice shakes. Her hands shake as she holds them up by her head. She wants to run, but her legs feel heavy--frozen in fear. 

This isn’t Percy, but she has to believe he’s still in there...somewhere. He can come back from this. He has to.

“Percy, it’s me, Keyleth. I’m your friend! Please, you don’t want to do this...”