#deathxless

coral: what is your muse’s romantic and sexual orientations?

As opposed to what everyone thinks Merida likes guys. In her main verse it is actually against the law for women to take female lovers. Men it is kindaaa okay if they take male lovers but for women hell no you’d get killed. But, have you actually seen the movie? She’s into dudes.In modern verse she’s a bit more flexible. But, yeah, Meredith likes guys too. She hasn’t experimented with women but she can appreciate their good looks (and has quite obviously at times) but she’s never had the opportunity or the opportunity hasn’t come up for her to go that far.

currant: what’s something that absolutely disgusts your muse (can be a person, place, thing, ect)?

Men that try to win her heart, marry her, hit on her, show romantic interest when SHE SHOWS THAT SHE IS NOT INTERESTED. Or, she has no interest in them. You will see a lot of violent tendencies from this little spitfire to keep them away from her and she will let them know she wants them to fuck off. She also hates to feel like she is some sort of prize to be won and owned by someone. That is what she hates about the idea of marriage in her main verse. Everyone made it out as if she was some grand prize that was what was being won. No thanks. She’s her own lass.

raspberry: what food and/or drink can your muse not get enough of? do they indulge in it often, or is it something reserved for special occasions?

I think this is asking for a headcanon so I’m gonna go with that, if I’m wrong feel free to correct me.

“Jings… crivvens, help ma boab,” the Scot couldn’t believe she was quite in this predicament. Here she was hanging off of a railing trying to get into her neighbour’s balcony to then crawl through the window. (Would she manage it? She didn’t know – but she was going to try!)

“Tha’ darn cat.” She gritted her teeth and pulled herself over. It wasn’t even her cat – but Attina was away on holiday and had asked Meredith to keep an eye on her beloved pet. Meredith was most obviously the last person that should have been left to look after a feline.

Not only was it always teasing Jock but Meredith forgot about the cat even being there when she left her own balcony door open. Finally, a tight squeeze but, Meredith landed face first onto the floor of her neighbour’s apartment. Now, she had seen her neighbour here and there… but had she to introduce herself to her? Nope.

“It’s be so long since I last saw you,” she said, slipping into the secret language of dwarves that she could only converse with a select few.

It was a bit surprising that the fellow living weapon decided to visit Dale again around the same time that Lara returned from her mission. But she was certainly glad and welcomed her with open arms, like she always promised. There were few who would agree to sit on a rooftop with her to watch the fading glow of dusk spread over the kingdoms of Man and Dwarf till nighttime would arrive to bring this day to a close.

“How are you?”