Apr 20, 2023
“Cause everywhere we've been, we have been leaving traces. They won't ever disappear, We were here, we were here, we were really here!”
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“Cause everywhere we've been, we have been leaving traces. They won't ever disappear, We were here, we were here, we were really here!”
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tight space, solitude, change uwu
[Tight Space: Does your muse ever feel that they’re not living up to their own potential?]
Aly looks around shyly, her head tilted to the side. Her voice is soft as she whispers, mostly to herself, “…More than I’d like to admit.” The elf glances down to her hands, which were wringing in her lap.
[Solitude: Name 3 things your muse couldn’t live without.]
“Oh, wow! That’s… a fun question. After that last one. Hmm…” She scratches by the base of an antler nubbin on top of her head. “First ones gotta be my tool belt. I couldn’t get by at all without it. The second one? A sewing needle and thread. Then I could just mend all the clothes I have already and wouldn’t have to make any new. And thirdly…? A good romance novel.” Alythae winks.
[Change: What was a turning point in your muse’s life?]
The Kaldorei crosses and uncrosses her knees, fidgeting around slightly as she tries to recall something. Anything that would make perfect sense and sound… right. “Um… I don’t know. Something big has happened to me recently. Everything feels strange. Nothing is right. I’m sorry–I’m so sorry.” She shakes her head.
"If your muse found out they were dying in 42 hours, who would they visit and spend time with? Would they try to do anything on their bucket list or spend the last few moments of their life surrounded by loved ones?" & "What is the meanest thing anyone has ever done to/said to/ called your muse?" ?
Q 1: Grim would spend his time with Aly, but I don’t think he’d ask they do anything in particular. He’d spend and surplus time getting his estate and inheritance in order to go to those who he wishes. He wouldn’t tell anyone he was dying until the end, and there would be a very long note waiting for her once he had passed.
Q 2: Grim has been called many insults, most of them circling around his status as a worgen with things like “mutt” and “dog” but as for insults, they don’t do much to affect him outwardly. One of the meanest things /done/ to him though, is he has been run out of town being pelted with stones in the past (Though the circumstances were… half understandable).
I've waited a hundred years, But I'd wait a million more for you.
Nothing prepared me for What the privilege of being yours would do.
"Each new moon, her form descended from the heavens to the coast, eye closed and arms outstretched. And each new moon, he met her as she walked atop the ocean's waves to grace his beaches. Beneath a moonless sky, he guided her across the land to the morning sea where she lifted once more into the sunrise, body extending protectively over the world, a lover. A soft and gracious ritual the pair would happily follow until the end of time."
"And so they stared at each other, his highest mountain ranges unable to touch her starry skin, waiting for the next time her silver eye closed and her celestial feet met the sand once more."
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I know you’re hurt,
child,
but you can’t do this on your own.
Oh my Queen,
We are here again
With your lonely eyes,
And your rusty skin.
You've been gone for a long time.
I buried you so far away,
Where nothing grows and no one goes.
But, still, late at night your bones will stir,
And you dig up into my room and hold me close, here,
While I sleep I dream of all we had.
Aly and Grim :) [Please do not tag with Kin/ID/me.]