#legendsung

❛ this is… impressive spellwork. , @legendsung​ 

color rises to his face, the light from the small patch of herbs fading — ❛ you think so? ❜ 

❛ well, the gifts of nature can be underrated — a lot of times, people are more interested in things like the rift and its key, or learning to make objects weightless, or creating doorways and folded spaces ... ❜ but she liked his spellwork. someone like him, closer to a greenwitch than a powerful wizard, and certainly a far cry from a shaman! she thought his simple magic impressive. 

or, maybe just this once, he could dare to imagine that it was not his MAGIC she was so captivated with, but him. maybe it wasn’t so one-sided after all. a human princess with a common elktaur rift-worker; wouldn’t that be a story to tell? it would be lovely, wouldn’t it. to have her love, for her to love him as he was — and maybe, maybe she did. 

she knelt by his side, a warm smile upon her face, and he realized how close she really was. close enough to ... if he leaned forward ... he’d be able to kiss her, wouldn’t he.       ( take your chance before it’s gone! / if there are no words, then act! / didn’t you learn not to keep good things waiting? ) 

if he closed the distance ... maybe, maybe, maybe — ! maybe, a miracle would happen. because surely, under any normal circumstances, a common elktaur would never meet the standards of a human princess. their circumstances are not so normal. instead, he remembers that they live in a world of magic ( soft, she’s soft / his heart hammers in his chest / the world falls away ). 

character development questions   //   accepting!

@legendsung​​​ said:   does bruno play any instruments?  if not, would they like to learn one?

   Okay I’ve ACTUALLY been thinking about this one for a while,  even before I saw the movie a few days ago.

Whilst I don’t think Bruno currently plays any instruments,  I do think he would REALLY like to learn how to play something.   He’s got a very creative mind,  enjoying things such as acting,  arts and music,  so being able to play his own songs would be something he’d really enjoy!

@legendsung​ asked: "your shop is so organized! do you have any tips for a fellow gardener?" from spinach cookie to herb cookie!

      the compliment warmed him, right to the core of his dough, and herb couldn’t help but smile broadly at spinach in response to her question, nodding his head eagerly and lightly clapping his hands together as he approached her. oh -- he had so many tips, and he was always happy to offer assistance and support to those who shared his interests! spinach cookie was renowned for her incredible vegetables, and he had just last week seen her lift an entire cart with one hand! she was remarkable!     --- honestly, it was a delight to have her asking him for advice, and he beamed slightly. 

@legendsung​ said:   🍫  -  from tanya keys!

        ✧  —  ⋆    𝐒𝐎𝐅𝐓   𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒  .

"Tallulah, " she starts, raised hand twirling a lock of hair around her finger as she looked curiously between the coworkers. "My name is Tallulah; from Cat Valley. I try to get here earlier in the week, but... maybe I'll start coming later."

It's less of a question and more of a playful statement. Before she departs, she gives a final once over of the taller rift workers, offering a small wave before spotted form turns to leave.

"And uh, you can tell your elktaur friend he's pretty cute too."  ( @legendsung​ )

the gophertaurs had always been more social; perhaps for what they were, they were rooted in reality and certainly weren’t prone to daydreams. not like the elks — although, the elktaur in question was far more grounded than usual. something about a scolding he’d been given earlier, a certain HYPERVIGILANCE in case the rift did whatever it was doing. 

tallulah, a pretty name — for a pretty cattaur ( bright blush crossed the rift worker’s face when he turned to face her ) — the look earning laughs from the gophertaurs.  

of course, tallulah wasn’t the first person to say something like that — edlendír, much like any other elktaur, was seen as some ethereal forest creature. strong and elegant with a primordial wisdom — or, he was supposed to have that. wasn’t that part of the problem? among his herd, edlendír was nothing special. so, he’d chosen this job as a rift worker to ... well, to be good at something. but, it exposed him to the rest of the world on a level he’d been painfully unprepared for.

the world, it seemed, had fallen away; flowers bloomed beneath his hooves, the dancing fairy-lights floating through the air — tallulah. he’d definitely remember her. 

he’d also remember the embarrassment, the flustered sound he made when he felt guskin give a friendly nudge — “ you hear that, eddy? she thinks you’re cute. but you’ve gotta get your head outta the clouds! the rift is on the fritz! ” 

❛ sir, yes sir! ❜  

@legendsung​ said:   "you really should take better care of yourself.. you may be immortal, but that doesn't mean you should slack off on your stretches." to wukong from vavoom!

“ well,   when you’re as powerful as i am,   you'd think you wouldn’t need stretches. ”   came a huff from the monkey’s lips,   shifting his gaze away from the other as tail flickered in light annoyance.   honestly,   this was ridiculous.   he was the great sage of heaven,   one of the most powerful beings in history!   ...   and here he was,   being rendered useless thanks to some simple hand cramps   ( it was embarrassing,   this type of thing shouldn’t happen! )

“I never thought I’d say this to you, but thank you.”  from airachnia!

Blitzwing's cold facade briefly regarded the last Autobot that had been behind her, now frozen mid-swing of his sword. It took no switch of personality to give him a shove and send him toppling over to shatter on the floor. With that out of the way, his cannon pulled up again and he gave her a nod. Airachnia was still a Decepticon, even if she did get under his plating from time to time.

for muses that are getting to know each other | accepting

@legendsung said: “ we’re friends now. you can ask moki for help.” (moki for surina bc i feel bad abt how mean tish is)

the dragonborn stares down at the kobold. normally, she would shrug off such a statement, tell them it was alright and that she didn't need anyone to be her friend. moss still talked to her and tish...well tish and her would figure things out eventually ( she hoped ). but there's an ache in her chest at the thought of denying moki, of pushing away someone who didn't hold any resentment or grudge or upset over things that had happened in the past.

she could afford herself this one thing, right ? just this once she could be selfish, couldn't she ?

swallowing, she stoops down, an approximation of a smile appearing on her features.