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﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉◞ ✦ ◟﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉ 𓉘 Fym Harmbuse 𓉝 𓊈 He/Him 𓊉 ★ I'm from treasure reef <3 ★
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What is your song list like? Is it normal or does it have auditory whiplash (Heavy Metal followed by Pop for example)?
auditory whiplash ,,,,,,,,, 😶
you should get a boyfriend who will actually treat you better
I agree. In full. Yes.
Quick question though. Who??? Cant really get a boyfriend if indont know anyone unfortunately
A Dream
The darkness surrounding him, piercing within him, embedding within him, it spiraled his head as he curled inwards. His breaths were ragged, hands reaching out into the nothingness for ease before settling against his own sides, clawing in painfully but less painful than each sharp pang of unnatural darkness passing through him. Through his chest, up went butterflies and light, their glows ever fleeting as it all disappeared past each futile grasp. He couldn't keep it in as he reached a temporary halt in the torture, sobbing violently into himself, hands shaking as shards spread across his skin. He felt each jolt against his skin, coming up from under his clothes, hissing as they burst through his face.
His heart thrummed in his throat, as he laid down on his back, staring at the walls, barely discernible in the impenetrable darkness. His head reeled trying to focus too hard. As his eyes fluttered closed, the pain began to numb, each of his breaths seeming to turn the air to a furthered chill. He thought back to each he had met. The charming boy from the Reef, whom he hoped would keep that subtle spark. The welcoming duo of the Wind Paths, he would have liked to meet them again. The girl of water, fickle and naive but well meaning. The boy of Triumph, oh by all means he hoped his suffering would not harm him further. The false-elder, perhaps he could become better now, if he survived…stars above did he hope he survived. The golden, radiant servant of the goddess who chose him to be a martyr. And the girl who gave him a chance. The sweet, kind, sharp-tongued, weary girl, the type one could only imagine perhaps. That guiding light, his guiding light, not a savior sent by Megabird but a girl all her own. Someone he could purely trust. The one who let him open again. The one who set him back on the path of the inevitable.
“...you'll be safe now. You all will be safe now. The Eye will be settled…and a king ought to protect his people, no?”
OOC @s : @the-prince-of-eden @kibidi-the-skykid @bobas-skids @treasurereefpirate yall left an impact on him </3
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heres a really late and really boring bitter choco decoration trend
(hehe poke poke)
Isol lands nearby, stumbling a little bit.
"Fym? I. . . I wanted to apologize. For our last conversation."
They pause a moment, catching their breath. They're talking a little bit quieter than usual.
"It ended up awkward, and that was entirely my fault."
@bobas-skids
Turning to look at Isol, Flynt pauses, listening to them. He moves now, moving closer to Isol and hugging onto them.
"It's okay, Isol." He nodded softly. Then takes a breath.
They freeze, startled, before cautiously returning the hug.
"I know you were okay with answering my questions, but. . . I still feel bad. It was probably an unpleasant time for you and I just made you think about it more than you should have to. That situation has passed and it's none of my business. And then the crying. . . I'm just. . . I'm sorry."
"Ti's fine Isol, truley. Ti's fine. I gettcha." He moves back from Isol now, he holds their hand.
"I forgive'ya." He smiled under his mask now.
"Sorey for t'ah random. Errr. Hug." He wasn't... He wasn't doing to well himself at all.
"Ah- no, no it's alright Fym. I didn't mind."
They move their free hand to their shoulder.
"thank you, though. Um. . . How have you been?"
Flynt took a breath now as he was asked that. Then just softly shook his head. He really wasn't doing well at all.
"What 'bout'cha?"
They tilt their head to the side, worry clear in their eyes.
"I've been well enough. . . What's wrong? Or would you rather not talk about it.
Flynt leans his body onto Isol. Just, relaxing. "Nah, notta talkin' matta."
He takes another breath. "Jus' need'a friend"
They didn't quite understand. If he needed a friend, why didn't he just go to one of them? He didn't need them and. . . No. They were here now.
"Okay." they smile gently, and, after some hesitation, put an arm around him, trying to comfort him.
Flynt continues to lean onto Isol. "Thank y'ah, Isol." He moves up one hand to rest it onto Isol's arm. Just holding onto them.
(hehe poke poke)
Isol lands nearby, stumbling a little bit.
"Fym? I. . . I wanted to apologize. For our last conversation."
They pause a moment, catching their breath. They're talking a little bit quieter than usual.
"It ended up awkward, and that was entirely my fault."
@bobas-skids
Turning to look at Isol, Flynt pauses, listening to them. He moves now, moving closer to Isol and hugging onto them.
"It's okay, Isol." He nodded softly. Then takes a breath.
They freeze, startled, before cautiously returning the hug.
"I know you were okay with answering my questions, but. . . I still feel bad. It was probably an unpleasant time for you and I just made you think about it more than you should have to. That situation has passed and it's none of my business. And then the crying. . . I'm just. . . I'm sorry."
"Ti's fine Isol, truley. Ti's fine. I gettcha." He moves back from Isol now, he holds their hand.
"I forgive'ya." He smiled under his mask now.
"Sorey for t'ah random. Errr. Hug." He wasn't... He wasn't doing to well himself at all.
"Ah- no, no it's alright Fym. I didn't mind."
They move their free hand to their shoulder.
"thank you, though. Um. . . How have you been?"
Flynt took a breath now as he was asked that. Then just softly shook his head. He really wasn't doing well at all.
"What 'bout'cha?"
They tilt their head to the side, worry clear in their eyes.
"I've been well enough. . . What's wrong? Or would you rather not talk about it.
Flynt leans his body onto Isol. Just, relaxing. "Nah, notta talkin' matta."
He takes another breath. "Jus' need'a friend"
(hehe poke poke)
Isol lands nearby, stumbling a little bit.
"Fym? I. . . I wanted to apologize. For our last conversation."
They pause a moment, catching their breath. They're talking a little bit quieter than usual.
"It ended up awkward, and that was entirely my fault."
@bobas-skids
Turning to look at Isol, Flynt pauses, listening to them. He moves now, moving closer to Isol and hugging onto them.
"It's okay, Isol." He nodded softly. Then takes a breath.
They freeze, startled, before cautiously returning the hug.
"I know you were okay with answering my questions, but. . . I still feel bad. It was probably an unpleasant time for you and I just made you think about it more than you should have to. That situation has passed and it's none of my business. And then the crying. . . I'm just. . . I'm sorry."
"Ti's fine Isol, truley. Ti's fine. I gettcha." He moves back from Isol now, he holds their hand.
"I forgive'ya." He smiled under his mask now.
"Sorey for t'ah random. Errr. Hug." He wasn't... He wasn't doing to well himself at all.
"Ah- no, no it's alright Fym. I didn't mind."
They move their free hand to their shoulder.
"thank you, though. Um. . . How have you been?"
Flynt took a breath now as he was asked that. Then just softly shook his head. He really wasn't doing well at all.
"What 'bout'cha?"
(hehe poke poke)
Isol lands nearby, stumbling a little bit.
"Fym? I. . . I wanted to apologize. For our last conversation."
They pause a moment, catching their breath. They're talking a little bit quieter than usual.
"It ended up awkward, and that was entirely my fault."
@bobas-skids
Turning to look at Isol, Flynt pauses, listening to them. He moves now, moving closer to Isol and hugging onto them.
"It's okay, Isol." He nodded softly. Then takes a breath.
They freeze, startled, before cautiously returning the hug.
"I know you were okay with answering my questions, but. . . I still feel bad. It was probably an unpleasant time for you and I just made you think about it more than you should have to. That situation has passed and it's none of my business. And then the crying. . . I'm just. . . I'm sorry."
"Ti's fine Isol, truley. Ti's fine. I gettcha." He moves back from Isol now, he holds their hand.
"I forgive'ya." He smiled under his mask now.
"Sorey for t'ah random. Errr. Hug." He wasn't... He wasn't doing to well himself at all.
(hehe poke poke)
Isol lands nearby, stumbling a little bit.
"Fym? I. . . I wanted to apologize. For our last conversation."
They pause a moment, catching their breath. They're talking a little bit quieter than usual.
"It ended up awkward, and that was entirely my fault."
@bobas-skids
Turning to look at Isol, Flynt pauses, listening to them. He moves now, moving closer to Isol and hugging onto them.
"It's okay, Isol." He nodded softly. Then takes a breath.
So turns out I have to work all days of sunlight, taking pictures across the realms, and I have to wear this STUPID HEADPIE-
Yes mother? Coming mother...
Stars above- I didnt say anything- no. No I didn't I...coming....
ooc.
idk where im going with flynt anymore. im not deactivating his acc or anything but like. i have nothing planned, i don't wanna intrude on anyone and the last arc i had planned for him ended wayy too early so i couldn't think of anymore plans to make with him at all.
i have nothing for flynt
literally nothing.
he's kinda just there now, i don't know where on him i can devolve him enough to make him grow, or anything like that.
genuinely. i have nothing for flynt.
this is just like. and fyi for if i don't post much here anymore. yeah.
Edit. If need be i'll kill him off and deactivate his acc. He's seems pretty unneeded in any story anyways. So why keep him? Y'know?
You are in the back of the Repository of Refuge when you hear footsteps behind you. You don't even have to turn around to know that it's Grimm.
@the-prince-of-eden
"Ah, Grimm, a welcome surprise,"
Vela sighed, stepping away from the rememberance guide, bowing to him
Vela's stance was that of a scholar, and his voice was much softer than usual
"What do we owe the pleasure of one of the light's servants?"
Just wanted to see how you were doing after... dealing with Arum.
"Ah...I am...will, be fine. Wanted to see if my help was necessary, of course. I ought to fufill my other duties before the end, no?"
Grimm nods his head in agreement.
A wise idea.
His voice becomes quieter, and he moves a little closer to you.
I also wanted you to know that Mayhem is... recovering well. His friend found him, and has him in the Village of Dreams. A bit spacey from what I've been told, but otherwise doing well.
"Good...good...he may be a fool, but fools don't deserve death."
He sighed
"I should mind my tongue, though...but what other purpose do you serve? You are no confidant," he chuckled, "you must desire something out of me in this moment, no?"
There are several things that I need to say. But let me start with a warning: Myth is going to make your task much harder. He will fight you for every piece of the Eye if he must. And Mayhem will likely be helping him. But I have faith that you will make it through.
"Faith and firepower are very different things," Vela sighed, "are you unable to travel into the storm?"
If the situation becomes dire, I can join you. Megabird thinks it is best that you do as much as you can on your own. But I can give you this.
Grimm holds out his shield.
It is forged from the Light above. I think it will protect you well.
He took it gingerly, feeling it's weight
"I- don't know what to say"
Grimm smiles, and the stars on his face glow softly.
You don't have to say anything. If you do need me up there, though, call, and I will come. I can assist you with any fighting, but nothing else. The main task is yours to complete.
"I...know. It's the others who will need to accept."
He shook his head
"I fear that, quite selfishly, I don't want to die yet."
Grimm places a hand on your shoulder.
I don't think anyone wants to die. It's a fear that is buried deep in all of us, and it makes us do... desperate things. Sometimes horrible, even evil things. Which brings me to another thing I wanted to tell you about: Myth, despite being a part of the Storm, is not evil. Broken and afraid, but not evil. Treat him kindly when you are done. It might soften Mayhem's feelings toward you.
"I try. Even when I shouldn't I-"
He paused, looking at his shadow, which for a long while now either lay dormant or tamed
"I try."
Trying is a step in the right direction, if nothing else.
"Thats what we all hope," he put a hand on Grimm's shoulder, "you keep the Aurora safe. And that's applaudable. I hope we aren't forced to see one another in less than ideal circumstances, but if this is the end of knowing you...you're one of the last good children of light. Last good, pure children of light, I should say. It's admirable. It is a pleasure, for these finite moments."
Grimm looks down at the floor, seemingly embarrased. But there is a smile on his face.
Ohhh, you don't have to be that nice! Well, to me at least. Save that kindness for someone who needs it. Which, that reminds me of one last thing...
He looks around nervously before making his way to a more secluded spot of the Repository, beckoning for you to follow him.
I have one last thing I want to tell you. But I don't want the wrong person to hear it.
He nodded, following
"Is everything alright? I fear we won't lose one, but he isnt a conversationalist," he chuckled as the shadows swirled, "but truly, speak"
Grimm's voice has dropped to a whisper; he is incredibly nervous as he speaks, constantly looking over his shoulder.
Mayhem is- has been- in a tight spot. A spot that I cannot get him out of for various reasons. But that situation has... made him what he is, in a way. I'm hoping that, once you have settled the Eye and assumed your rightful place, you might be able to resolve the situation and help him fix his ways. Talk to Ringer when you can; he can tell you more than I can. But I'm afraid that more people than Mayhem could be hurt if this isn't resolved soon.
"I'll do what I can and what I must," he spoke sharply, "a king ought to protect his subjects, no?"
And with a curt nod, he turned and left
He hears someone walking up behind him only to be met with his hair being tousled.
"About time I caught up with you! Hopefully you're doing better now yeah?"
It's Kibidi and she's in a red dress and white cloak. She must still be waiting on repairs.
Flynt turns and then looks up at Kibidi. He smiles under his mask.
He looks at her outfit, then slightly brightens. "Wow, thas a prety dress y'ah got there." He didn't see her in too many dresses. Or at all from what he remembered.
He moves, hugging onto her. "Missed y'ah."
She hugged him back, "Missed you too, and thank you. I know it's not often I wear them but I think while waiting for my usual attire is being repaired I can wear it outside of isolation for once."
She seemed relieved that Flynt was happy.
"How you holding up Flynt?"
He took a breath, holding onto her. "I liken it," He smiled now.
"I'bn doin' betta. Talked t'ah vela a bitta'go, while." He nodded
"M'glad I'm stayin'. What 'bout y'ah, kiki? kibi?"
"Glad to hear that but what made you want to leave?" She lowered down so it was easier for him to hold onto her. She seemed happy, but concerned for Flynt's health.
"I know a lot has happened for you and I'm really sorry I haven't been able to be of aid for a while."
Flynt didn't let go of her. Comfortable just being near her. "I didn' think i was doin' good here. To y'ah or Velas. Soon I'met y'ah guys all'y'all had t'ah deal wit my problems. It was. Unfair t'ah y'ah and Velas."
"Iunno know if it'll be t'ah last either."
He had plans to try and find his sister. And his sister stabbed his eye out by digging her fingers into his skull. And yet Flynt still wanted to find her. What was with that?
"Don' 'pologize, Kibi,kiki,dibi. Eerr. Bleah."
He shook his head. "Don' 'pologize. You shan't need t'ah, err, be forced? Ehh. Y'ah shan't need to take care of every little one'a my things. Y'ah got yer own things too."
"I've learned to take every problem with stride, kinda my thing to answer and aid with problems." She hugged him tighter like he would disappear while she held him. "My own things usually aren't urgent. So I tend to aid others while I do them."
She began to cry a mixture of darkness and light.
"Sorry for holding onto you like a parent and their moth. I worry about you being okay sometimes."
Flynt never moved away from her. He liked being near her.
"Yer problems meen stuff tooh." He moved lightly, staying held to her as best as he could. "I'm glad y'ah care 'bout me. Really."
He smiled up at her and pressed his head to her body. "I think of'y'ah like my mom. Y'ah mean lotta t'ah me." He truly did. He really thought of her like that. She was the best at taking care of him, both as his friend and as someone more parental to him.
She chuckled as she held him, "If you see me as a mom then by default the Enchantment Guide would count as a grandparent to ya... Guess that's another sailor to the family."
He nodded. "He do have tha' cool boat. I like boats." Flynt did. He really liked boats.
He was still smiling under his mask. "Thank y'ah fer takin' care of me."
She nodded before hoisting him up into a carry. "Anytime, now how about a cinnamon roll? On me."
She chuckled as she lifted him up, "Don't want you starving now after all!"
Flynt hummed. He would really want a cinnamon roll right now. He nodded a few times as he held onto Kibidi.
"Y'eh! Please!" He tapped on Kibidi lightly and relaxed onto her. "Thank y'ah."
"To the café we go then!" She laughed as she carried him to the café. To enjoy food and some laughter for some cinnamon hour.
He hears someone walking up behind him only to be met with his hair being tousled.
"About time I caught up with you! Hopefully you're doing better now yeah?"
It's Kibidi and she's in a red dress and white cloak. She must still be waiting on repairs.
Flynt turns and then looks up at Kibidi. He smiles under his mask.
He looks at her outfit, then slightly brightens. "Wow, thas a prety dress y'ah got there." He didn't see her in too many dresses. Or at all from what he remembered.
He moves, hugging onto her. "Missed y'ah."
She hugged him back, "Missed you too, and thank you. I know it's not often I wear them but I think while waiting for my usual attire is being repaired I can wear it outside of isolation for once."
She seemed relieved that Flynt was happy.
"How you holding up Flynt?"
He took a breath, holding onto her. "I liken it," He smiled now.
"I'bn doin' betta. Talked t'ah vela a bitta'go, while." He nodded
"M'glad I'm stayin'. What 'bout y'ah, kiki? kibi?"
"Glad to hear that but what made you want to leave?" She lowered down so it was easier for him to hold onto her. She seemed happy, but concerned for Flynt's health.
"I know a lot has happened for you and I'm really sorry I haven't been able to be of aid for a while."
Flynt didn't let go of her. Comfortable just being near her. "I didn' think i was doin' good here. To y'ah or Velas. Soon I'met y'ah guys all'y'all had t'ah deal wit my problems. It was. Unfair t'ah y'ah and Velas."
"Iunno know if it'll be t'ah last either."
He had plans to try and find his sister. And his sister stabbed his eye out by digging her fingers into his skull. And yet Flynt still wanted to find her. What was with that?
"Don' 'pologize, Kibi,kiki,dibi. Eerr. Bleah."
He shook his head. "Don' 'pologize. You shan't need t'ah, err, be forced? Ehh. Y'ah shan't need to take care of every little one'a my things. Y'ah got yer own things too."
"I've learned to take every problem with stride, kinda my thing to answer and aid with problems." She hugged him tighter like he would disappear while she held him. "My own things usually aren't urgent. So I tend to aid others while I do them."
She began to cry a mixture of darkness and light.
"Sorry for holding onto you like a parent and their moth. I worry about you being okay sometimes."
Flynt never moved away from her. He liked being near her.
"Yer problems meen stuff tooh." He moved lightly, staying held to her as best as he could. "I'm glad y'ah care 'bout me. Really."
He smiled up at her and pressed his head to her body. "I think of'y'ah like my mom. Y'ah mean lotta t'ah me." He truly did. He really thought of her like that. She was the best at taking care of him, both as his friend and as someone more parental to him.
She chuckled as she held him, "If you see me as a mom then by default the Enchantment Guide would count as a grandparent to ya... Guess that's another sailor to the family."
He nodded. "He do have tha' cool boat. I like boats." Flynt did. He really liked boats.
He was still smiling under his mask. "Thank y'ah fer takin' care of me."
She nodded before hoisting him up into a carry. "Anytime, now how about a cinnamon roll? On me."
She chuckled as she lifted him up, "Don't want you starving now after all!"
Flynt hummed. He would really want a cinnamon roll right now. He nodded a few times as he held onto Kibidi.
"Y'eh! Please!" He tapped on Kibidi lightly and relaxed onto her. "Thank y'ah."