all around the world

an rp blog for atlas almon 

[memeasaurus-promptus]

A thunderstorm has just rolled in!

Send ☔ to see my muse caught out in it!

Send ☁ to see my muse indoors while it storms outside!

Send 🌌 for the power/lights to go out due to the storm and both our muses stuck in the dark!

As requested by Anonymous.

[gay-spaceman]

[id: a drawing of a brown skinned harpy with black hair and brown wings. he is dressed in robes. there is heavy shadow and presumed light coming from the right. when clicked, the background is transparent and reveals white text saying “have faith.” and a white circle around his eyes. end id]

have faith.

my art | commission me

[mou-comics]

nov 5, 2017

hands with flowers

[mothma-byebye]

dark forest moodboard

[tran-sspaceman]

👗

Atlas is not good, he usually wears one hue of a million different shades. Though his regal robes are fancy and nice, they’re still a variety of in matched yellows.

[rp-starters-ask-box-fillers]

Ask muse how good they are at..

💋 - kissing 👼 - babysitting 🍛 - cooking 💃 - dancing 🎭 - acting/performing arts 🍻 - tolerating alcohol 😠 - managing with their temper 📝- planning and following their plan 🎤- singing 🙊 - keeping secrets 🌷- taking care of plants/pets 😈 - manipulating with others 🏊 - swimming 😂 - telling jokes 📰 - keeping track of world news 📚 - worlds history knowledge ⌚- keeping track of time 💪 - staying fit 😏 - lying 🚗 - driving a car 👗 - dressing with style 🔮 - magic 🔪 - melee weapons 🔫 - ranged weapons 💞 - expressing their feelings 😓 - acknowledging mistakes 🎺 - playing an instrument 🎁 - making gifts ✊ - keeping promises

[tran-sspaceman]

cassville‌:

Cass snickered and stepped back in to the daylight. The road was even busier than before, and she easily slipped in to the crowd, scouting out the area for a sign promising tankards overflowing with foamy hops and plates piled high with roasted meats. 

She turned around as the crowd began to close in on her and held a hand out to Atlas after momentarily forgetting his anxiety around crowds. It was surprising how quickly she’d bonded with him, but one look at his nervous face made her want to protect him with her life. 

His ears twitched at the sudden change of noise from the quiet hotel to the busy street. His shoulders tensed a bit, but then he saw Cass extending a hand which he gladly took.

She led them through the thick crowds like she had walked this street many times before. Atlas followed tentaviley, holding on tight enough onto her hand so that he would not be broken off, but not tight enough to hurt her with his talons. Soon they arrived at a pub that seemed to be bustling. He turned towards Cass and motioned towards it offering a smile. 

[regular-love]

[herobrinesremaking-deactivated2]

[tran-sspaceman]

cassville‌:

Cassius pursed her lips, pondering that for a moment, then looked at Atlas with an excited grin. If he could see her eyes through her fringe, he’d see some bright green orbs sparkling with excitement as well. 

“But don’t you think it would be more fun to explore and find somewhere ourselves?” She asked, her quiet voice filled with fervor.

“When you’re right, you’re right,” he gives her a big grin and starts walking towards the door. He ran his fingers along an oak table as he passed towards the large doors.

He pauses for a moment, then opens the door for Cass and holds it. He tips his head give her a look as he says, “m’lady.”

[regular-love]

[leave-me-colourless]

[black-raven200]

Tea and Village Plant Witch Aesthetic requested by anon

[mothma-byebye]

dark forest moodboard

[tran-sspaceman]

cassville‌:

She smiled and scratched the back of her head, then heaved a satisfied sigh. It was nice to just… Relax, for once. 

Cassius shrugged as he rambled. “I don’t either if it makes you feel better,” she replied, giving him a friendly grin. “You keep apologizing for talking.. Don’t,” with that she stood and padded over to the other closed curtains. She pulled them all open, illuminating the grandiose room.

The left-most window had a door inlaid, leading to a beautiful balcony. She decided that food was more important than the view, however, and walked back in to her room to change back in to her muddy pants. After a moment of struggle to pull them on, she decided to instead tie a piece of beautiful yellow fabric laying on the back of the chaise lounge around her waist a few times like a sarong, and then donned her chainmail shirt. 

Re-entering the common space between their rooms, she gestured to the door. “Ready for lunch?”

Atlas felt the warmth of the sun hit his skin as she opened the curtains. It felt nice talking to someone who didn’t want him to shut up. He let out a long sigh and leaned back into the couch.

Cass disappeared for a moment then came back fully dressed. “I’m ready whenever you are- I mean you are ready because you asked, but, okay- yeah- let's go.” He pushed himself up and held open the door for Cass.

They walked down to the main entrance of the hotel, all the way Atlas admired every piece of art that lined the walls. “We should probably ask what’s good around here at the front desk.”

[tran-sspaceman]

cassville‌:

Cassius nodded and lifted herself off the couch. She figured it didn’t matter which room she took, so she walked to the left side of the suite. She pulled open a french door and stepped inside, immediately blinded by the bright sunlight beaming through another large window. 

In front of her stood a large four poster bed complete with a sheer canopy and plethora of pillows. She shut the door quietly behind her and glanced around the room, trying to locate a bath. In the corner of the room there was a chaise lounge, in another a small tea table and two chairs. 

Another door was opposite the window, and opening it revealed a claw-footed porcelain tub filled with steaming water and a wash-basin. A chic shelf held many different bottles of oils and salts, and a small dish on the side of the tub proudly displayed a few small bars of soap in the shape of seashells. 

She took a well earned, indulgent bath and by the time she emerged her pruned skin practically shone with vitality. She donned a fluffy robe and entered the living space where Atlas waited. 

Smiling warmly she jutted her thumb behind her. “Dunno if your room has one, but the bath in mines free,” she explained, then plopped back down on the couch.

While Cass was gone, Atlas chose to explore a bit. He entered the other bedroom and stripped down of his outer layers down to just some loose pants that cut off at the knees and a tight tunic.

He flopped down on his stomach and just felt the cushion envelope him. ‘This must be what heaven is like in the scripture,’ the thought and nuzzle his head against a feathered pillow. 

Atlas took a couple tries before finding the bathroom. He let out a long sigh and turned on the water for a quick rinse just to et the dirt and junk our of his feathers and hair. He finished quickly then scrubbed at the underside of his feet. They were almost black from the amount of dirt he tread.

Once he was all done he put on some extra loose fitting clothes and sat back on a couch in the main room. He was beginning to braid his hair back when Cass walked out of her room dressed in a robe.

“Yeah I washed up a bit,” he explained, “I don’t take long showers or anything like that, that’s way too much information and I don’t know why I told you that, sorry.” His face reddened a bit. 

[tran-sspaceman]

cassville‌:

She turned away from the window and walked back to the couches, pulling a draped blanket off the back of the couch across from Atlas and laying it on the cushions. She took a seat and put her hands behind her head and rolled her neck, a few pops coming from her tense vertebrae. 

Shrugging she let out a sigh. “I was supposed to meet someone on my journey but… Well, I guess I lost track of time,” she explained. “They’re long gone by now, it’s honestly a miracle I made it out of that swamp.” She lolled her head to the side and gazed out the window at the sparkling ocean. 

“I’m here now though, so I may as well enjoy it, right?” 

“Right, right,” he leaned his head back against one of the couch’s pillow. “Well you should wash up, then I can, then maybe we could find some food to eat.”

He stretched out his arms and a couple of bones cracked. “But I’ll pay this time.”