Ivy Fir

It's just another day at the base, really.

"You need a hug my dear?" she asks gently, worried even.

"Then come here." seems he needs a hug, speaking only for others but not himself again!

It's just another day at the base, really.

"You need a hug my dear?" she asks gently, worried even.

hand some what? i could hand something over sure, just specify

"You really learned a lot from him." thought she dares to think, this was not something he should have learned!

@chief-commander

... much to consider this morning.

"Did he had too much coffee?"

"Dragon told me I should come to you." she tilts her head.

"Eeeh... old and new I guess?" she thinks shortly over it, if being back from the dead counts her as new, then she was?

[ 🖐️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat do their hands feel like: soft, calloused, trembling ? [ ☂️ ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they crave touch or fear it ? [ 🎐 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a sound, like a song or voice, that they associate with peace ? [ 🕊️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen did they feel the safest ? [ 💤 ]ㅤ.ㅤhow do they sleep ? curled up, sprawled, holding onto something ? [ 🦇 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a fear they never talk about ? [ 🔒 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a secret they’ve sworn never to tell ? [ 🪢 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen was the last time they broke a promise ? [ 🫳 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho do they feel they owe, but never paid back ? [ 💼 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat do they always carry with them ? [ 🧨 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s the quickest way to set them off, even if they hide it well ? [ ⛓️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat does guilt feel like to them ? [ 💢 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho have they never forgiven and never will ? [ 🩸 ]ㅤ.ㅤis there something or someone that, if lost, would break them ? [ 🌧️ ]ㅤ.ㅤis there a pain they refuse to heal from ? [ 🪞 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen have they looked at their reflection and hated what they saw ? [ 📿 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat superstition or ritual do they cling to ? [ 🌊 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen was the last time they cried ? [ 🐾 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo animals like them instinctively ? [ 🪶 ]ㅤ.ㅤhow do they laugh ? [ 🫀 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho taught them what love is ? did it hurt ? [ 💭 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they believe they’re worthy of being loved ? [ 🎀 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is their main love language ? [ 🔦 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho do they search for ? [ 📜 ]ㅤ.ㅤis there a story they love sharing with others ? [ 🌒 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a dream or goal they have given up on ? [ 🕯️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat memory do they replay when they’re alone ? [ 🌪️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s the one choice they regret (not) making ? [ 🧩 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s a truth about themselves they refuse to admit ? [ 🍻 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of drunk are they ? [ ✉️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of letter would they write but never send ? [ 🗡️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a scar that they have but never talk about ? [ 🕸️ ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a favourite lie they like to hear ? [ 🪦 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat would they want on their gravestone but never admit aloud ? [ 🎱 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of future do they crave, and who’s in it ? [ 🌀 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a recurring dream or nightmare ? [ 🍃 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they feel like they belong ? [ ⚓ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat does “home” mean to them ? [ 🧭 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhere would they go if they could disappear tomorrow ?

Since the other header for her was just thrown together, she now got a proper one for the side blog @myrskyfir

[They drop into a crouch, resting their elbows on their knees as they stare intently at the ball. He's grinning a cheshire-cat grin, waiting, tail twitching— before he explodes in motion and pounces towards the ball with deadly, playful precision.]

Thought before even that she knocks at the door frame. "Shall I bring more of those from time to time?"

I will be keeping this, thank you. Now— nya-hem. How may I help you?

"I am curious if you have an idea who would be a good start to ask, when it comes to us that got weirdly resurrected." that is something that simply doesn't let her go.

Clearly. Since dabbling in preventing the mystical has led me to a snail haberdashery. Nya-hah! Initially I guessed that it was some sort of Vegapunk experiment... cyborgs and the like. But Ace disproved that rather quickly.

"Even the doctors can't help in that case, only side information we got is that seemingly illnesses are not coming back with us." she folds her arms to that.

I'd be happy to help offer theories, though! Nya-hah!

"So.... Not many options on who could have done that. Or is there a devil fruit with such powers?" she rubs her chin slightly. A thought she had shoved aside so far.

[They drop into a crouch, resting their elbows on their knees as they stare intently at the ball. He's grinning a cheshire-cat grin, waiting, tail twitching— before he explodes in motion and pounces towards the ball with deadly, playful precision.]

Thought before even that she knocks at the door frame. "Shall I bring more of those from time to time?"

I will be keeping this, thank you. Now— nya-hem. How may I help you?

"I am curious if you have an idea who would be a good start to ask, when it comes to us that got weirdly resurrected." that is something that simply doesn't let her go.

Clearly. Since dabbling in preventing the mystical has led me to a snail haberdashery. Nya-hah! Initially I guessed that it was some sort of Vegapunk experiment... cyborgs and the like. But Ace disproved that rather quickly.

"Even the doctors can't help in that case, only side information we got is that seemingly illnesses are not coming back with us." she folds her arms to that.

[They drop into a crouch, resting their elbows on their knees as they stare intently at the ball. He's grinning a cheshire-cat grin, waiting, tail twitching— before he explodes in motion and pounces towards the ball with deadly, playful precision.]

Thought before even that she knocks at the door frame. "Shall I bring more of those from time to time?"

I will be keeping this, thank you. Now— nya-hem. How may I help you?

"I am curious if you have an idea who would be a good start to ask, when it comes to us that got weirdly resurrected." that is something that simply doesn't let her go.

[They drop into a crouch, resting their elbows on their knees as they stare intently at the ball. He's grinning a cheshire-cat grin, waiting, tail twitching— before he explodes in motion and pounces towards the ball with deadly, playful precision.]

Thought before even that she knocks at the door frame. "Shall I bring more of those from time to time?"

"Depends on what you want to do with them".

"Always was thinking how it is to be a guy, but before that... What exactly do you change when changing a body?" she hold back her curiousity over it as good as possible.

They didn't want to explain that much, but since the big amount of the requests they get about the topic, she felt the need to elaborate about that.

"Wait.... I remember your devil fruit is mostly on gender, which as you said is hormone related. How the hell do they get that DNA idea?" she is clearly baffled over this.

The whole situation was weird, and kind of ridiculous, because of the stupidity of those people. But Iva tried to be polite as always.

"Is it only the outside that you change with it? Or the inner organs as well?" one eyebrow is up, the other lowered as she asks.

"No. I can't".

"How does it even feel when you change yourself?" she asks further, after all the whole body gets a make over in the most drastic way.

"I am able to change inner organs."

"When I am ready could I come ask for that change?" she asks them further. She would prefer having proper clothes for such a change, even if devil fruits change clothes as well.

"Then I hit you up when I am ready." she says, about to wave to them to turn around.