Dec 17, 2015
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[txt: Aya] Apparently it’s ‘send Hircine nudes’ day[txt: Aya] They look nice though?
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[txt: Aya] Apparently it’s ‘send Hircine nudes’ day[txt: Aya] They look nice though?
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[[text]]: OK BUT WHO THE FUCK FORGETS A LIVE CHICKEN IN MY HOUSE
[txt: Aya] think of the fresh eggs[txt: Aya] and the daedra-summoning rituals
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My muse has just gotten into the bathtub when your muse barges in unannounced. Send me a § for my muse’s reaction.
Rowan had slipped into the steaming pleasantness of his bath but moments ago, relaxing in the privacy of the upper floor of his chambers. He submerged his head into the deeply pleasurable water and came back up, rich ginger hair plastered to his skin. For a long while, he simply lay back with his head resting at the ornate metal basin’s rim, forgetting all his worries, allowing the temperate water to ease the stress from his form. The heat sank perfectly into his cold body. It felt so wonderfully good. The only thing missing was Farkas, but he was currently far too busy stuffing his face in the dining hall to join him.
He did receive an unexpected visitor, however.
The Gael opened his eyes and caught sight of his fledgling lass in the doorway, and he cocked an eyebrow to see her there.
“… Aye?” he questioned her in a low, casual tone, utterly refusing to move. “What disaster requires my attention now? I’m in the middle of something…”
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“Enough for me to be surprised you’re even alive. You were the life of the party last night… so to speak. How do you feel?”
“Like a giant walked up to me and clubbed me right upside my noggin,” he muttered. “I’m not surprised at all. My people are known to drink more than nearly any other race, lass... save the Nords.” Which reminded him. “Farkas... was he guttered, as well?”
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Lost in a crowd (because one isn't enough): "AYALEA BLEW UP THE LIBRARY AGAIN!"
If you lost me in a crowd, what “offensive” thing could you yell that’d be GUARANTEED to track me down?
*unintelligible Gaelic screaming*
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Lost in crowd meme: "GAELS ARE JUST NORDS IN SKIRTS!"
If you lost me in a crowd, what “offensive” thing could you yell that’d be GUARANTEED to track me down?
“YOU ARE GROUNDED, YOUNG LADY!”
"I can't believe you punched Rolfir in the face and then shoved your tongue down Farkas's throat right afterwards last night." //I don't even know, the image just popped into my head.
Send me “I can’t believe you ___ last night” to tell my muse what drunken antics they got up to.
He blushed a bit.
“The latter I can believe without question -- but why in the bloody blazes did I punch Rolfir in the face?”
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agate, amazonite, biotite, kyanite
agate: how my muse calms down
{Ro will chill the fuck out in a matter of .000002 seconds if he’s sitting beside you and lets you stroke his hair. He loves it.}
amazonite: what kind of situations call for my muse to be dishonest
{It’d have to be some situation where the well being of those he cares for, or the chance for a mission’s success, depends on his dishonesty. Otherwise, Rowan is an incredibly honest man. He isn’t blunt, usually, but he isn’t afraid of speaking the truth.}
biotite: the biggest problems my muse is currently dealing with
{A sinking ship. People in the Vaermina’s Nightmare group will understand.}
kyanite: an anger headcanon
{Hospitable and caring as he may be, Rowan does not appreciate being taken advantage of – it sets his temper alight, and he’s quick to remind those he assists of the hand that feeds them.}
