#willowisque

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Hey, Wisque you look different, did you do something with your hair? Wait, since when did you have hair? (Comically missing the point, aren't we Reaver?)

Wisque giggled and shook her head, her curls bounce as she did so.

“O Reaver, it was one of those grey faces, I’m human for a short time” she explained shyly rubbing the back of her neck.

[flameofsnowdin]

DC 5

@will-o-wisque Liked for a Drunk Flame Lord Starter~

Contrary to popular belief, Fire elementals do NOT need to eat wood or coal to keep their flames going. But, that doesn’t mean that they don’t enjoy chewing on it. The though of nibbling on Wisques’ smooth, feminine wood crossed his mind more than once. But, thanks to ‘liquid courage’, he felt his teeth and gums tingle with desire,

*Mmmmm.....

*What did you say your wood was made out of, M’dear? Willow?

Grinding his teeth, he inhales her sent and does his best to keep what little focus he had,

*Mind if I have a little taste?

[determinedbuns]

Event: An Accident IV

Ulmane stood there, frozen as he stared into those Golden Eyes. The Rabbit, on the other hand, kept slowly walking towards the petrified Wolf, a sadistic grin sweeping across his face.

“Too bad he still didn’t have enough rage to finish his own fight, are you already starting to piece everything together?~”

Ulmane could barely breathe, let alone speak. That was when he heard a voice from within scream out at him.

That was all it took for Ulmane to snap out of his shock. Turning around swiftly, he began dashing on all fours, kicking up snow as the blizzard kept bearing down on him. He couldn’t even see as snow kept blocking his lenses, but he wouldn’t stop running. He could still feel those menacing golden eyes following him. For the first time, he could hear his own heartbeat pounding within his chest, but questioning how it did so would have to come later.

The Rabbit was, indeed, following him, body progressively growing more engulfed with flames to obscure his body aswell as clearing away any snow that would obstruct his path and slow him down.

Soon, Ulmane heard a voice in the distance, a familiar voice.

Ulmane stopped, before trying to listen for where the voice came from, only for his back to suddenly suffer a searing, scorching blast of golden flames that sent him flying against a tree. The loud thud making the tree shake violently, but Ulmane was still alive, save for the burnt back and smoldering remains of his coat, revealing his stitches and scars.

The Wolf started to move once again, shakily leaning onto the tree to support himself as he got back to his feet. His ear twitched, hearing the sound of another fireball being thrown at him, which he dove out of the way from and watched as the tree he had dove from was reduced to a charred stump.

@will-o-wisque

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Why Hello

The small wisp greets you as you walk through waterfall. 

I have always wanted to do a picture like this cuz I thought they were cute but never had the skill to get the pose proper. It still not completely proper but i’m pleased with it. wanted a quick break from all the men i have been drawing XD. 

[yetdarkerstill]

§: Favourite song?

Munday Questions

My favorite song will always be Crash and Burn by Savage Garden but I’m also very fond of Bad Blood by Bastille.

[devoted-royal-scientist]

19: Do they like to receive flowers? Give flowers? What kinds?

//Gaster doesn’t see much point in receiving flowers, but he does not mind being gifted them. He does however, know how much other monsters love receiving them, so he gives them out on special occasions.

Usually, he’ll chose the type of flowers based on their meaning and for what they’re usually given for based on very simple guides like >>this one<<.

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Mischievous Matters

Starter for @tyree403​

Wisque walked down one of the darker paths of Waterfall, she may have been heading home. With this form it was a bit harder to see through the darkness as she was prior used to so Pumpkin, her little black kitten, lead the way. Her ribbon like wings flowed behind her and she hovered off the ground as her eyes stayed on the little kitten. 

[flameofsnowdin]

Snowflake meme [on mobile]

Send my muse a “❆” and I’ll randomly generate a number from 1-24 to see how my muse reacts to: 

Your muse hiding mistletoe everywhere 

Of all the things he had to learn about humans and their traditions when he reached the surface, hanging mistletoe wasn’t one he truly understood. Staring at the green plant that now hung literally everywhere, including the potty that he never knew he needed, he stands there awkwardly, too nervous to move,

*Uhhh.....

*Isn’t this a bit too much...?