#fircborn

rec; @taurelen, @borghildr,  @prvighetoare,  @fircsung

her name is maria,  same name like altair’s wife,  (  maybe she  IS  altair’s wife  ?  who knows…  )  and she’s one of the kindest and most beautiful sweethearts i know.  that’s something i claim about quite a few people who i genuinely adore to be honest,  but it’s true.  to me,  i measure each person’s beauty strictly on how i perceive them as a person.  i judge them how they treat other people,  how they treat me,  and what their personality is like in general.  this is what makes tumblr  (  and the internet,  )  so convenient.  you do not judge anyone by how they look like.  you do not get to apply whether a person meets certain beauty standards given by the society,  or not.  we never should be so shallow upon meeting someone for the first time,  it’s something we are all aware about,  but i dare say that we all fail to be always unbiased every now and then.  anyway  !  though,  just to make this clear,  i think maria is beautiful inside and out,  honestly,  she’s gorgeous.  you will know what i mean once you see a mun picture of her.  it makes her even more sympathetic.  which is a term which fits her really well.  i sympathize with her so much.  we are both so unaware about each our game(s)  (  me with skyrim,  maria with assassin’s creed,  )  but we make it work.  we have so many different subjects we often cover.  sometimes about one game or another.  sometimes about tv-shows  (  lucifer,  )  and sometimes more tumblr related stuff where we share our thoughts.  and i am honest enough to say that there are things i would not want to talk with everyone about  ?  simply because i fear people may misunderstand and judge immediately  ?  i do not have that worry with maria.  i think that’s certainly because we agree on so many things,  but also because we understand the intention of what we are talking about to each other.  either way  ?  maria is a more recent but very considerate and appreciated friend i made on tumblr.  and it’s actually so nice to know that,  regardless how long you are on tumblr,  regardless that you get older,  you still meet new people,  you still make friends.  i am so happy that we started to talk with each other and to bond about so many things already.  i may be the worst at keeping a conversation running for days,  i am a sloth about chatting,  but i adore every conversation we have and appreciate maria wholeheartedly.

what sociocultural factors of your own life do you think influenced your choice of character and how you play them?’

Wow, this is going to get a lot deeper than anticipated.

So, I grew up in a fairly affluent town, even though I’m not.  Not everyone is loaded, but I spent some formative years being friends with people who were, and even more time feeling like I didn’t really fit in with anyone because of the financial disparity, not that it was the only reason.  But, you write what you know, and I think Beelz has some discomfort with some types of opulence, for different but similar reasons.

Unlike a lot of other major demons, Beelz comes from humble beginnings.  I don’t have anyone’s links to where they describe what their Hellish abode looks like, but I always get the sense that it’s some sprawling estate with high gates, marble everything, nice carpets that are imported and antiques, trophy rooms, secret passageways to your secret dungeon (not to be confused with the public dungeon), and the staff sleeps in a kennel somewhere.  Contrast this with the third circle, where it’s easier to build into the ground than it is to build above it.  Beelz has probably lived in that hole in the ground since day one.  Anything else would just be kind of superfluous?  And not in a fun way?  

“You look like you could use a drink,” Endora observes, looking the other up and down. She cares enough to have company, but not so much as to pry into personal affairs. 

Whiskey’s eyes were glued to the woman across the bar. The burst of red in a sea of black and grey was almost hypnotizing. The cat stalked through the crowd, closing the distance between them as quickly as she could. Magic like that was like a siren’s call the the lonely familiar. Finally, she managed to sidle up alongside the woman. 

the hella sweet munday meme

☻ Have you ever made someone a promo or a positive shoutout? I make all the promos for @unquietgraves!! Just bc I love her <3 Also one time @necromantiia commissioned me to make a promo and that was fun! I really enjoy making promos and shoutouts and whatnot because I love talking about my friends and making sure people see how cool there are. I can’t go one day without bigging up Allie and Nathaniel tbh.

@fircborn​​ sent: “Ssh. Listen. Not a single sound, not even birds. Nothing.” l from  24 Horror Inspired Sentence Starters for Spooktober  

“But I can hear you speaking, so your statement is fundamentally wrong,” Ivakir replied in the same whisper, though slightly annoyed.

   The witch looked around. She was fed up with "mysterious forests where people disappear and there is not a single animal, and if there is, then they are monsters who just look like animals, nothing is real, even a little squirrel dreamed of gnawing your eyeballs". Ivakir never stopped to repeat how she dreamed to see a large shopping center instead of forests. Everything around was quiet, as if everything in the forest had died out. Only the trees creaked, although there was no wind. This is all an illusion to scare fools. But not for long...

    Ivakir cleared her throat, opened her mouth to draw more air into her lungs, and...

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAHH!"

   And then there was a rustle, a crash. The birds, with a shrill cry, flew away. In the distance, Ivakir saw a jumping silhouette, which most likely belonged to a hare.

↪ @fircborn ASKED;; “who’d you stab first?”

     What kind of topic was THAT? It felt almost like a trap, a start to a conversation meant to pigeonhole him in some role of guilt. Funny enough, he found the smartest retort to make was one of honesty. 

❝ Well I wouldn’t stab anyone. ❞ and he wouldn’t, not technically. A dainty little HALF truth.  ❝ Bit of an odd hypothetical to ask of someone, no? ❞ if he was already on guard for red flags by default, he was certainly being hypervigilant now.