#ofalsehoods

My muse has to tell nothing but the truth for 10 asks. (1/10)

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You know, if you were to direct that question to me a while ago, I would have answered that I absolutely despise myself as a person.

Like, fuck! Look at me! Look at this…..sad little man who’s the son of a disastrous family that basically no longer exist, save for him! The son of a father who was a big charlatan! A man that will never really fit in anywhere because he always feels different, and speaking of different, have you see his face? His strange and sharp teeth and pointed ears? Maybe you also saw how his pupils look like, it’s like a human version of a freaking Zubat! Who knows if he really is human, I mean, have you ever seen a human being with those characteristics?! 

And maybe, all that wouldn’t matter, if said man wasn’t such a big, crybaby and scaredy bore! Yeah! His personality is being a weeping coward who will lament over any little inconvenience in his life like a fucking loser yet he won’t do nothing to change!!!!!

……..But that old Grimsley is dead, gone, and done. Today, I can honestly say that I am…..proud of who I am as a person. I may not be perfect, heck, I have too many flaws, but at least, I am doing something, to change myself. I took on a meaner, but fearless look on life, and it is helping me a lot. I am done with being the living example of my father’s mistakes. Just so you have an idea, I removed my dad’s last name from mine, my name used to be Grimsley De Alencar Oliveira, did you know? 

Oops I trailed off a bit here didn’t I-

A-ANYWAY, I…….that’s it, I am done with my old self. I am slowly, but surely growing into someone better, someone who can have a good heart, but won’t let people hurt said heart, even if he has to take extreme measures. 

And the way I am now, I even started to look at my strange physical features with new eyes. Though it’s hard to love them, I sometimes think….

……These peculiar features…..though they may be weird, they are part of me. They are what makes me……me. I am Grimsley, and I have sharp canines, sharp eyes and pointed ears! And you know what? I accept myself that way! I accept myself as a person!

"...Dude, I must be SO high on my Oddishweed right now; or, like, I saw you transform in front of my eyes.

Ah-HA! I know who you are! You must be... an ALIEN! Sent from the Giant Monkey Man from the Ninth Dimension to end my heroic triumph over his universe, but I SHALL NOT BE BESTED!

FOR I AM M3G4 T3RR4, AND YOU SHALL HEAR ME RAAAAAAAWR!"

    “Would you teach me the Galran language?” Hunk asked. Obviously, Dayak was an option. However, he wasn’t feeling the whole being smacked by the wing thing. It was painful and he still had welts on his back from that lesson, “I would like to learn.”

@ofalsehoods requested Uldarik’an!Lotor~

You are among the very few Uldarik’an that have discolored pupils apart from the sclera. The mix of lavender and yellow mix brightly together, and sometimes your eyes appear to glow white if you’re feeling a strong emotion. This gives you a very ethereal air about you, and there aren’t many that would want to mess with such an aura. 

     Ryan had turned his attention away from her just for a second, and she had already scuttled off on the desks. She had made her way to a larger figure, her nose twitching, eyes searching the man. She was interested in him. Ryan had recognized the person instantly. Hint of worry filled him, and he had crossed  the room in a few steps, picking her up easily.

Kro is a flare, an ancient species that has since been labeled as “dragons” by the humans. More specifically they are a rare sub-species, a Galaxy Grappler. Only one grappler can exist at one time, so Kro is very sought out by many a trophy hunters.