#pclitesse

Send 🫂 to just hug my muse. No reason. Hug them.

"Fenimore?"

The feeling of her arms wrapping around him was strange, to say the very least. Hugs... weren't common for Walter. In fact, he couldn't remember the last time he'd gotten one. But there she was. Hugging him.

Though short and simple, the words shook Mithos to his core. They were heavily weighted, and who they had come from certainly contributed to said weight. This had come from Presea, she who had endured a similar pain, she who had lost her sister, unable to do a thing to help her. While their experiences were quite different aside from this, she could understand that feeling of loss, as well as that feeling of wanting revenge. 

“A game?”  Mithos repeats, the words are nearly spat out, for while he had betrayed the group, there was much he had let slip about his past – there was some genuinity in the Mithos they had come to know, even if he was much colder than they had previously known of him. Still, he did have a role to play, right? – the villain, for if he truly wanted his sister back, there were sacrifices that had to be made. 

“It sure is… did you really fall for it?” 

The half-elf smirks, though soon his features darken, his gaze falling to his feet. The smirk became a deep frown. “Really… As if you could ever relate to the pain I feel… you will never understand the pain of losing your only glimpse of light in the world. There is nothing here for us half-elves.”

It was different.

In the end, the half-elves only had each other. No one else could ever come to understand. No pain, no loneliness could ever come close to that which they felt, he was sure of that. What he didn’t know was how black and white his thinking had become. He had thought of this hatred he held for the idea of “good and evil”, but was that not what he was doing with humans? – Yes, what he was doing was wrong, he had come to know that, but there was no other path to tread that ended with his sister at his side once more. 

❝ ☆ — MUNDAY ASKS

O13. what do you think about OCs?

i fucking love OCs, if you think about it, every canon character we play is just someone else’s OC lol i love coming across OC blogs that have passionate mundane’s behind them, it makes me so happy ( or people like me who write canons but have made them their own thing ): give me super powerful OCs, gimmie slice of life ones—i want them all 🙏🏼 i have one-kinda, i never really been into making OCs verses playing pre-established characters when it comes to roleplay but i support those that do!

O18. did you ever play a muse for more than a year?

…i think you’d be better asking who i haven’t played for a year+ if we’re just talking about tumblr wise then that list is kinda long all of these are like 2yrs+

meredy from tales of eternia

train heartnet from black cat

link from legend of zelda: twilight princess

lina inverse from slayers

inuyasha from inuyasha

kanna from inuyasha

mei/may chang from fullmetal alchemist

the only two muses i did not ever play for over a year, was nelliel tu odelschwanck from bleach and utena tenjo from revolutionary girl utena. regarding nel when i played her the bleach rpc was like very cliquey and very elitist. so i think i lasted maybe two-three months but that’s me being generous, she’s by far my favorite character from bleach and i love her to bits but it wasn’t meant to be.

now when it comes to utena it was at the height of the exclusivity movement and unbeknownst to me there was already a couple popular utena blogs and i simply couldn’t fit in because everyone from the series as someone told me, “i already have an utena, i don’t need another” it was the mentality like that that has pretty much sworn me off of ever being exclusive with a canon cast member from my series canon, for any fandom ( ship partners are an exception but even then it depends ): i don’t like telling this story because i think it paints the rpc as a whole in a bad light but there’s always a hatin’ ass person somewhere or another 💀

Another day, another firing when he started speaking to and feeding 'ghosts'. He still understood their worries, but if this kept going? He'd be blacklisted from every cooking job in Glenwood unless he developed a brand new persona. Assuming rumors didn't get him ostracized from society at large first...

Moments like this are when Ludger finds the nearest archive, picks a random book, and plants his face on the table with his new hat to sulk. Least then, people just think he fell asleep reading. And there he sits for a while-- until someone else comes in. Curiosity has him peeking at their selection: a beyond weathered tome with the crest crest of Lord Innominat on the cover.

...It can't hurt to say hi! Probably....

Alisha will be dropped for you!

"Why on earth were you just standing there! It's as if you've never seen a charging boar before, please do be more careful. I am glad it was only a small one this time."

Shoulder Touch || accepting || meme friday [SHIELD]: the sender catches hold of the receiver's shoulder and draws them back and away from a threat, pulling them behind them for their safety.

「𝔟𝔞𝔫𝔤 𝔟𝔞𝔫𝔤!」- Vash gladly hid behind the woman. It looked ridiculous but he definitely didn't want to get in the way of whatever that thing was.

DIALOGUE PROMPTS : Assorted

In hindsight, traveling along the major roads had been a mistake after what happened at Medagal castle. But what's done is done, and Leon's current concern is more for his injured left arm, now bleeding freely and no longer supporting the weight of a sword. This was bad. He'd shaken off the soldiers for now, but what about later? Though he'd been trained to wield a weapon with both hands, he was accustomed to only wielding a dagger with his right, and this will slow him down...

"Leon! Leon, are you okay?"

"I'm fine," Leon hissed out of the corner of his mouth. His uninjured hand drops down, brushing briefly against the hilt in an almost absentminded gesture of reassurance. "Shut up. We're not alone."

The concerned young woman in front of them seemed honest and well-meaning, but to run into another person now is just an extra complication. After all, Leon can hardly tell her that he'd been pursued and attacked by the Order of Knights of Medagal. Even if he had a good reason for why they'd turned and branded him a criminal.

(The fact that they hadn't managed to catch him on the vision orb is a small mercy.)

Flayn (FE3H)'s reserve will be extended for you!