#leftbehindbandit

[Prompt]

🚑 - If your muse was the only person around and someone was injured, would they help? Would they have the experience needed?

Dag would potentially help, depending on the circumstance. As well as if he would have the experience to help. He knows the basics of how to help with some injuries, such as stopping a wound from bleeding and keeping a broken bone stabilized. But he’s no healer, and the best he could do would be to carry/drag the person to a town or to someone who did know what to do.

👨 - What is your muse’s relationship like with their father? Is it good, bad, or complicated?

Complicated, but mostly good. He still has some buried fears in regards to his father’s beastblood, and a part of him is jealous that Shad is trying to start a family with his partner, Tindra. He feels a little neglected and forgotten, but wants to be a part of his father’s life as much as he wants Shad to be in his own, so he’s trying to deal with these insecurities personally.

 🚹 - How would your muse react to losing their father? How would they cope?

“If you’d be so kind and fuck right off, I’d appreciate it. Thanks and good bye.”

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“Oh, I can prove I ain’t that /little/,” he replied with a broad smirk and a waggle of his eyebrows.

prompt

On anon, tell me what your muse thinks of mine and they’ll try to guess who it is! [x]

The Nord’s brows furrowed in uncertainty. At first, he thought it was Dalamus, but the more they spoke, the more he wasn’t sure. Finally, a broad grin crossed his face at the final word, and he let out a snort of laughter.

Insult someone my muse cares about [x]

Tortulja took a moment to calm herself. She let in a deep breath and exhaled slowly, setting her hands on the table in front of her and leaning against it to better help ground herself.

“One… Dalamus has done a fine job of taking care of himself. He’s been alive for centuries – you don’t do that by being careless,” she began, keeping her tone steady and firm, “Two, it’s not whether or not anyone else believes Dalamus ‘deserves’ his daughter back despite his actions, but whether or not his daughter wants to be back with her father. 

[Prompt]

💜: how long might it take for my muse to say "i love you" for the first time? 

To say it and actually mean it? A while... if at all.

“Love” (in the romantic sense, anyway) wasn’t exactly something that was taught or nurtured or supported while he grew up. Shit, romance wasn’t even a topic of conversation in his camp: either you were with someone and/or sleeping together or you weren’t. That was it.

His time with Tort and Shad and their family and friends has opened his mind up, though he’s still only just getting used to the idea of monogamous relationships, let alone loving one person in a romantic sense.

It would more likely be an “actions are louder than words” type confession. If he changed his behavior to better suit his partner (to make them happy, for example), it’s a clear sign that he loves them. Dag doesn’t see the reason for telling someone how he feels -- he should just be known via his actions. He also doesn’t want to tell someone he loves them if he doesn’t or if he’s unsure. So you can bet that if he does say he loves someone, he actually means it.

💙: how would my muse handle seeing their object of affection falling in love with someone else?

Not well. Mostly with anger, likely directed at whoever his partner was falling for. Then anger directed at the partner, and finally anger at himself (after a long period of time had passed, however).

Dag doesn’t understand ‘complex’ emotions well, and he tends to default to anger when confused, frustrated, upset, or hurt. Eventually, his anger would die down and he would simply be hurt, and with enough time he would eventually get over the pain as well.

Send me ‘Smooch’ and my character will kiss yours.Send me ‘Snug’ and my character will hug yours. [x]

“Mm, come here,” he murmured, pulling the womer to him. He held her close to his chest and pressed a kiss to her lips, one that lingered for some time. He let one hand rest on her lower back, but moved the other upwards, until it rested just below the base of her head, and deepened the kiss. After a moment, he pulled away, smiling at her.