( #sherisens ) is an independent, highly selective blog for NEERA, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐦, an original high fantasy character with original lore , inspired by many medias from the same genre especially chronicles of narnia, arthurian legends, &. lord of the rings. multiverses available. written and adored by CLARISSA (she/her, 25yr, brazilian, neurodivergent). please consider that neera is deaf, thus she communicates through sign language and lip reading, which most times she mistakes. read rules &. about to know more about it. plotting required for interaction. follow only if above eighteen, for this blog might contain adult themes. possible triggers will be tagged.
A STUDY OF: the solitude, the bastard child, the force of nature, the shamann, the protector, the guardian, the child of the forest, the fox, the clever girl, the maiden. AFFILIATES:
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this blog is private and selective which means i'll only reply and answer mutuals.
NEERA IS DEAF. and uses sign language to communicate. she doesn't listen to anything, she can't hear sounds or the voice of your muse (she's 95% deaf, only barely hearing echoes and muffed ringing noises). her other senses are very good though, especially the touch. to make her communicate i will not use "", but instead write her sign language through one quote only (') plus ITALICS, in CAPSLETTER, like: 'WHO ARE YOU?'. it's ok if your character doesn't understand sign language, she can write on paper and teaching them is actually a good plotpoint. she can lipread but that's only 50% accurate at most, if she does that she will ask your muse to speak slowly and shorter sentences.
i welcome affiliates ! but not exclusives.
i speak portuguese, spanish and english, but only portuguese if my native tongue. mistakes might happen.
my main face claim is marina ruy barbosa.
discord is available for mutuals, just ask if you wish for it !
i’m neurodivergent, so i get overwhelmed and tired quite a bit. due to this, this blog is slow to medium activity.
reblog memes from the source, please.
don't be a bad person. no hate speech. i won't interact if you use youtubers, shady celebrities, and the like. i do not engage in callouts. this is a safe space for everyone no matter what. free palestine.
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guys I have my grandmother over and due to that i might have a low activity this week. sorry for not responding to dms and the like! be back really soon.
modern day neera is just. a flower shop owner. maybe it is a magical flower shop, or just a flower shop. but it's the cutest, she makes the prettiest bouquets ever and just, she writes the notes personally. she cultivates the flowers herself. there are rabbits around it and cats and-
this is wrong. the first thing she thought. her mother always taught her that stealing was a crime, something that crossed the grey lines of survival. neera had ventured into a tent in the festival hoping to find some amusement. the fireworks did nothing for her except remind her of the beauty of combining a few elements and powder ; children's smiles were enchanthing, although, and her own teeth appeared as they did. the carnival was high in energy, the earth sung under feet, moon shone. and inside such tent she expected to find an old friend. a fortune teller who could understand her hands as well as her mother once did. instead, it was dark and gloomy and golden from the many artifacts the carnival collected as payment from the clients. she turned to leave, but felt it before feet could step away.
A PRESENCE. what was it? feline in nature but so human still.
her body's magic woke in defiance and defense but she reamained quiet, controlled, not an animal to flee at the first sight of fear; then she looked. a gloved hand grasping goblet on the table — and she screamed. for neera's ears were there to create a ringing and muffled sounds of nothingness, but her throat was as strong as a hawk's.
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IMPORTANT LORE THINGS TO KNOW ABOUT NEERA'S WORLD AND ROLE AS THE GUARDIAN/KEEPER OF THE FOREST.
to be the guardian of the verdant sanctum means to make sure its rules are followed and that the territory is always protected. be it from ill intentioned humans and other fantastical creatures. it is a big territory, hence why forest and not woods, and many different sorts of magical beings live in it. it is not a hereditary role and it does not work like human royalty. the spirits of the forest chose who is going to be its guardian. it can be a fae, pixie, centaur, or animal, just never a human. there's no rule as to who gets to become it. neera was chosen months after her mother, the previous keeper, disappeared.
neera makes sure everyone within the territory follow its rules. also, the library is of extreme importance. within it are prophecies, magical scrolls, books and registers of eons of generations. only she holds the key to it and controls who enters it. it is her most important role.
not all creatures are welcomed in the forest. mostly, because other divine habitants deemed it so. dragons, vampires, trolls and werewolves are not welcomed since they are feared by all within it. neera is against such law, though. she tries to reason it, but there is a tension between the creatures due to their beliefs.
neera is not allowed to hunt within the forest. she doesn't want, though, since she's vegetarian. but humans are allowed to come and hunt respectfully. if they take more than needed, then neera interfeers. usually by using the elements to scare them off. thus, the forest is deemed as "haunted" and "dangerous" and it is off limits to the town's legends and only outsiders usually ventur into it.
neera can't leave the forest for longer than 3 days. if she does, she becomes weaker and weaker and can eventually die. that's because she vowed with blood to protect it and the forest deems a new guardian only when the previous one died or breaks the bond through dark magic. what happened to tika (neera's mother) is a mystery, then, because she never returned home and neera refused to believe she's dead.
We are not mutuals, but I just wanted you to know that I truly appreciate seeing someone write a deaf character. I'm not deaf myself, but I studied ASL and Deaf culture for a time in college. And I appreciate seeing genuinely nuanced depictions of deaf characters. Your depiction and writing is lovely. That's all, have a nice day. :)
this means so much to me, you have no idea !! i was so afraid of making this blog even though i had the idea for a while cause i really wanted to do a good job with this portrayal and it makes me so happy to read this. i've begun BSL (brazilian sign language) a few months ago and my teacher is the loviest man who was mentioning about the lack of depictions of deaf characters in media, especially fantasy, then the idea came up, and neera was born. i still have a lot to learn and study, though <3
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neera's isolation comes 100% from her mother placing that fear of men being a menace to their kind. it is all due to her father and their past together, sure, but also the way people interact with nature (destroying it, taking too much without giving, creating unbalance) magic (wanting to cheat death, wanting to kill without consequences from the spirits) and how the previous kings used tika's shamanic and magical knowledge to their political games (especially her father but that's extra info for later). she didn't want neera to go down that path of corruption, in a way. neera actually ventures to the town to purchase things and is capable of handling herself, thank you very much, and does more and more of that now that tika vanished leaving her alone not only for supplies but also for CONNECTIONS, FRIENDSHIPS. and therein lies the danger because : she's a curious soul naturally about people as long as they don't endanger the verdant and the library. if she gets discovered as a "witch" too, there is no question others might true to use her abilities for their gain.
@aldereign sent : [ blood ] sender notices that receiver is bleeding .
she'd felt it later. a slick, thick feeling on her finger. frightening — had she not known where it came from. a light blush krept on her cheeks as she wondered for how long had the other been telling her of the cut. neera shook her head, hand reaching for a clean piece of fabric, cutting and tying it around finger. hazel eyes reaching deep brown in sincere apology. she was not so clumsy at all times, she promised ! now white bounded finger rose in the air, eyes telling all the other could know. everything was fine now. a mere kitchen accident. one she hoped was worth it.
it had been so long since neera had cooked for someone other than herself. a small smile graced lips as she turned in rush, placing hot bread over the wooden table with wine and cheese. the wine she had ventured into town for, but the cheese she could make ; and was so proud of it. would the princess enjoy it? was she too used to the finest taste of things? the smell was delicious, at least. 'SORRY IF I WORRIED YOU.' her hands talked, the face a weak grim. 'FEEL AT HOME, PLEASE.' i made this for you, the unsaid came out through an offering at the food. her cottage was no place for the human kind, forgotten and covered with ivy and vines. on the outside the sun shone with brilliant gold. inside, crimson and wooden tones met. neera could not help it ; she was mesmerized by the way leia organa moved and curious and curious as to why she had come.
* ☔ : action prompts inspired by GOTHIC HORROR, DARK ACADEMIA, ETC. some prompts are usfw. add reversed for the muse receiving the meme to perform the action instead. ( adjust scenarios or specify details as needed. )
𝟶𝟷. sender sets a church on fire with the receiver still inside.
𝟶𝟸. sender presses a holy symbol into the receiver's flesh, burning them.
𝟶𝟹. sender declares themselves god to the receiver.
𝟶𝟺. sender begs the receiver for a blessing/prayer before night falls.
𝟶𝟻. sender licks their lips and tells the receiver to confess their sins.
𝟶𝟼. sender takes refuge from a storm with the receiver in an abandoned church.
𝟶𝟽. sender snarls at the receiver, unable to cross the threshold/onto holy ground.
𝟶𝟾. sender laughs, breaking a seal, ward, etc. set by the receiver to keep them out.
𝟶𝟿. sender recites a prayer with the receiver as the shadows darken and writhe.
𝟷𝟶. sender burns the receiver's holy oath away as they pledge themselves to the sender instead.
𝟷𝟷. sender practices calligraphy on the receiver's skin.
𝟷𝟸. sender refuses to speak with the receiver unless it's in a dead language.
𝟷𝟹. sender taps on the windowpane of a café from outside, alerting the receiver.
𝟷𝟺. sender leans over the receiver's writing and makes a noise of disagreement.
𝟷𝟻. sender intimately washes ink from the receiver's hands.
𝟷𝟼. sender worries over the receiver, who has not slept in days.
𝟷𝟽. sender hands the receiver coffee, having learned their favorite without asking.
𝟷𝟾. sender presses the receiver against a bookshelf, needing them now.
𝟷𝟿. sender kisses the receiver in a museum after it's closed.
𝟸𝟶. sender breathes on the receiver's neck as they pick a lock to the secret archives.
𝟸𝟷. sender bites into the receiver's (neck, thigh, etc.) and drinks their blood.
𝟸𝟸. sender's experiment succeeds and brings the receiver back to life.
𝟸𝟹. sender makes an offering at a crossroads to summon the receiver for a deal.
𝟸𝟺. sender digs themselves out from their grave as the receiver reacts in horror.
𝟸𝟻. sender kisses the receiver for a final time, in case their experiment goes wrong.
𝟸𝟼. sender confesses to the receiver that they've promised their firstborn in a deal.
𝟸𝟽. sender cuts their palm and the receiver's to swear a blood oath.
𝟸𝟾. sender forces the receiver to drink their latest alchemical creation.
𝟸𝟿. sender wakes up confused, having been turned into a vampire by the receiver.
𝟹𝟶. sender signs away their soul to the receiver in exchange for a boon.
𝟹𝟷. sender acts out an ancient ritual, with the receiver standing in as the sacrifice.
𝟹𝟸. sender burns the only copy of the receiver's thesis, book, etc.
𝟹𝟹. sender pours wine into the receiver's mouth as the bacchic party grows louder.
𝟹𝟺. sender confesses to the receiver that their parents have cut them off.
𝟹𝟻. sender and receiver try to wash the blood away, but the stain keeps growing.
𝟹𝟼. sender slips their hand under the receiver's clothes in the dark of the opera box.
𝟹𝟽. sender aims an arrow at the receiver and promises they won't hit them.
𝟹𝟾. sender complains to the receiver that a funeral will distract them from studying.
𝟹𝟿. sender dismisses the receiver's concerns that the summoning ritual may work.
𝟺𝟶. sender screams for help as the receiver begins to go mad from reciting the esoteric chant they discovered in a forgotten book.
𝟺𝟷. sender screams at the sight of the receiver's true face/form.
𝟺𝟸. sender offers to hide the receiver as the mob's torches grow nearer.
𝟺𝟹. sender is mesmerized by the receiver and goes to them despite all warnings.
𝟺𝟺. sender is stone-faced as the receiver cries that their lover is no monster.
𝟺𝟻. sender sharpens their blade as the receiver watches in horror.
𝟺𝟼. sender weeps as the receiver tells them they're leaving for the sender's good.
𝟺𝟽. sender proposes to the receiver to provide an alibi for the receiver's pregnancy, even though the child is not theirs.
𝟺𝟾. sender holds the receiver in their arms, the monster now dead.
𝟺𝟿. sender promises not to forget the receiver as they share a final night together.
𝟻𝟶. sender visits the receiver in dreams as they are separated by class, circumstance, etc. in waking life.
𝟻𝟷. sender calls out to the receiver from a distance, their voice echoing in the mist.
𝟻𝟸. sender covers the receiver's mouth as their stalker draws nearer.
𝟻𝟹. sender tells the receiver not to open their eyes until they've escaped the house.
𝟻𝟺. sender kisses the receiver passionately in the middle of a graveyard.
𝟻𝟻. sender tries to light a candle to comfort the receiver, but the flame turns black.
𝟻𝟼. sender locks all the windows and doors, promising the receiver they'll be safe.
𝟻𝟽. sender takes off their jacket and puts it around the receiver's shoulders.
𝟻𝟾. sender reaches out for the receiver's hand in the dark.
𝟻𝟿. sender finds the receiver abandoned for dead.
𝟼𝟶. sender grows confused as they cannot see the will-o'-the-wisps the receiver has begun to follow into the night.
𝟼𝟷. sender's laughter echoes through the halls as they stalk the receiver.
𝟼𝟸. sender lavishes praise upon the receiver's beauty, enraptured by the fresh blood seeping through the receiver's white dress, shirt, etc.
𝟼𝟹. sender catches the receiver snooping and tells them they've been bad.
𝟼𝟺. sender slumps to the floor, realizing the receiver has poisoned them.
𝟼𝟻. sender blindfolds the receiver, promising it's for their own good.
𝟼𝟼. sender locks the receiver in the attic, promising it's for their own good.
𝟼𝟽. sender sings a haunting lullaby to the receiver from the walls.
𝟼𝟾. sender looks in a mirror, unaware the receiver is watching from the other side.
𝟼𝟿. sender sighs, realizing the receiver has found the painting of their former lover—who is identical to the receiver.
𝟽𝟶. sender asks the receiver to swear upon their life that they will not enter the sender's private study, no matter what they hear inside.
you see me writing about magical forests and creatures and kings and queens based on narnia and lotr but... the magical library neera guards is... is based on barbie swan lake...
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