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« 𝑾RITING BLOG FOR princess kit tanthalos, ᴾᴿᴱˢᴱᴺᵀᴱᴰ ᴮᵞ róisín, 27, she/they. » rules wip. info wip.
semi hiatus as of 5/1! not feeling particularly energetic for tumblr and i think that instead of forcing it i'll take an intention break for the time being, likely only this week or so – goes for my main blogs, kikiyo & tanthalo, and my low act secondary blog pxiye ... not in a bad mood or anything, all good, simply low energy! shall see u all on the other side :3
sometimes a family can be a disaster butch princess, her sword lesbian girlfriend, a girl who used to be a cook but was prophesied to save the world, a bard prince with a lot of repressed trauma, an annoyed ranger who’s only there because he doesn’t want to be in jail, and their grumpy old washed-up wizard.
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“Dad, I’m not you.” “Alright, you’re not. You’re better.”
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The Madmartigan Gene Part 3: Dual Wield and Twirl
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heading off 2 bed :-] i think this week will be a little busy so may be low activity particularly ooc but feel free 2 ping me with memes n such and i'll try to get a few replies out thru the week hehe
⤳ @gaynsborough, asked: ‹ just an observation, not a judgement. ›
teeth graze against the inside of her lip, features distorting into something of a frown as she takes the words in. with a sharp stare, she gazes up at aerith, through the bouquet of flowers which stands between them, picking at the petals. it's a dazzling display, curated particularly for the sake of tonight's festivities, pretty buds of white and purple and yellow alike – no doubt a teaser of what might appear at the actual wedding itself, the thought of which made kit's stomach perform a few somersaults, in a decidedly unromantic way. “ yeah. appreciate your insights, consider them duly noted, and, like ... recorded, or whatever. ” a deep, a little shaky, breath as she skims the faces of the crowd. “ listen, would you be offended if i threw up in this vase, or – uh, crawled into it, maybe ... is it insanely hot in her for some reason? ”
starting off the series w bow & arrows from her mother and immediately losing them because she gets frustrated with trying to use it vs. picking up her father's sword and not so much as letting it leave her sight for a second moving forward
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⤳ @magicheels, asked: ‹ princess kit tanthalos ? oh my god , oh my god - ›
with that classic, crooked smile, she holds out her arms for a moment - half bowing, half presenting herself in a sort of yup – that i am! type of gesture. she'll let this go to her head, probably much to jade's annoyance. “ the one and only. daughter of queen sorsha, uh, princess of tir asleen. ” sports a little bit of a lingering smirk as she speaks, bit proud of herself. “ at your serv- um, in your – at your – [ by now the smirk is faded, hands folding behind her back as she suddenly finds herself a bit caught in the net of her own words ] no, uh ... pleasure to meet you. ”
#TANTHALO ... didn't work for me, didn't work for allagash, but it's gonna work for you. i finally figured it out. this isn't my story. it's yours. you're the one. – priv. writing blog for 𝑘𝑖𝑡 𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑠, 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑡𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑜𝑟 𝑜𝑓 𝑒𝑙𝑜𝑟𝑎 𝑑𝑎𝑛𝑎𝑛 of 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐 (2022). by róisín.
dropping a new promo tn bc i finally got some scenes recorded :3
WILLOW S01E06 | Prisoners of Skellin
⤳ @riffeng, tristan, asked: ‹ you have to get out of here. ›
the sound of a dozen or so feet storming relentlessly towards the small area of cavern they'd found themselves sequestered in grows louder, closer. there stands two routes: deeper into the caves, or back the way they came, and she's already dead-set on which direction she's heading. “ me?! ” she wears a deep-set grimace as she peels her stare away from the entryway and towards tristan, features distorted with a heavy confusion. “ if you're so freaked out, sir knight, then go ahead and leave. but i'm not going until i get what i came for. ” who, rather. jade was most assuredly capable of fighting her own way out of a pickle, but there was no force strong enough to keep kit standing on her own doing nothing when she knew she could help. sword at the ready, she positions herself with a wide stance, rolling her shoulders back and blowing a strand of hair from her face. “ brace yourself. ”
⤳ @biofunctions, jade, asked: ‹ i’m placing my trust in you. ›
“ good. ” it's a loose, breathy smile that she wears, and it feels like her breath hitches, caught in her chest as her face lingers just inches away from jade's, though now is hardly the time to take notice of it. atop a tree, or rather hanging off the side of it, completely horizontal and just mere feet away from trolls waiting below. won't take long for them to start climbing the tree, and that's exactly what kit is waiting for, particularly given their sticky predicament: kit's arm is wrapped around jade, her other arm holding on for dear life to the branch, and they're in so unfortunate position that it disallows either of them to put up any fight at all. for just a moment, instinctively, her eyes dart to jade's lips, but she regains herself as suddenly as her focus is lost. reluctantly she pulls her attention away, only fleetingly, before returning to its home, sporting a smirk, brows raised. with the trolls finally beginning to move up the tree, kit's plan is ready to be set in action: “ – because i'm gonna have to drop you. ready? ”
⤳ @biofunctions, willow, asked: ‹ we don’t need any more holes in the wall. ›
arms crossed and brows furrowed, she spares a glance over her own shoulder before returning it to willow, expression altogether a bit flabbergasted at the insinuation. “ why did you look at me when you said that? ” gaze makes a b-line now for jade, looking for a bit of moral support. “ he looked at me when he said that. i didn't – okay, [ back to willow ] the wall is old, and ancient, and i'd personally go as far to say more than a little prone to breaking, and i'm not – ” hands move up defensively, looking now towards the floor. “ won't touch it. fine. okay. we should get out of here soon, anyway. ”
1.03 // 1.08