#seizedeath

@seizedeath gets a starter.

Once upon a time, the storm used to comfort her. There would be nights where she would sit under the pouring rain, tilt her head back, and revel in the feeling of raindrops on her face. Zuala used to chide her about how she'd catch her death out, doing such a thing. How could she be blamed, though? It had always felt like something was calling her...

Maybe this fate was the elusive whisper in the air. The god's lip curls at the thought as she soars through the tumultuous atmosphere. A gaggle of shades flit around her skeletal wings as she leads them to their final resting place: her new, foreboding domain.

A clap of thunder announces the god of death's arrival. As the ivory doors slam open, Yasha surveys the foyer -- and pauses at the sight of someone unfamiliar. Someone smaller than she, and incredibly blue, with flowers in her hair.

          he's in the middle of demonstrating the foundational principles of a transmutation based circle compared to divination and evocation , three perfect circles drawn on the board with rapidly dwindling chalk when the sending comes.  the chalk falters in his hand , a rune that should translate to change resulting in utter nonsense , much like jester's current yelling.

          caleb blinks.

          erases incorrect rune while responding to the sending so the noise covers his message from being overheard by the nosiest students.

There were only so many times running into thieves would go smoothly. Unfortunately, the Mighty Nein's reputation as life-changing carriers of syphilis hadn't reached every group in Wildemount. Combine that with the fact that the party had dispersed to take care of errands in town and, well, you got a bloodied tiefling in the back alley.

“ I’m covered in blood for sexy reasons, " @seizedeath , as Mollymauk, says in response to Fjord's tilted head. " Also I just got stabbed. "

"Really?" She could be very gentle and sweet about this, but really, this is just mystifying. "You think-- you-- Beau, you mean Beau, right?" The things Jester is doing with her eyebrows right now could be written about in books: 101 Ways to Contort Your Facial Features by Jester Lavorre.

She's almost forgotten what it's like to live with someone else. When the satyr had stumbled upon her homely cottage, she'd made herself well at home -- and, well, Laudna was in no position to kick her out. ( Even conversations with Paté were one-sided, at the end of the day. )

" I know for a fact that you're special, " says @seizedeath , as Fearne, with a warm smile. " I can feel it. " The sun is just starting to set, and she's in the middle of making dinner, which she pauses now. Laudna forces herself to relax her shoulders, though the laugh she gives is somewhat brittle.

The words feel like they could be his. It's a thought that he can relate to. All too familiar. And somehow, as he sees Jinx's expression, Lucan feels a pang on the chest. And for a moment, the elf is unsure if there's any way to respond that might be suiting. Even when Lucan has no plans to leave, he doubts Jinx in particular would believe that. A lot of people say that, only to easily break the promise. He knows.

"people are afraid of what they don't understand." The redhead tells her softly. A thoughtful twinkle residing in his golden eyes. "But that doesn't mean you don't deserve people to stay, you know?" He tells her, and he's being honest. Lucan kind of finds it funny, how easily he's able to speak to them like this, and fully believe Jinx deserves somebody to stay regardless of the things they had done.

send me a 💌 and I will write something positive about you, your blog, and your portrayal ( meme )

cowardice. I will pretend I can't read and do both because I'm a menace. But I will start with @tcaleaf since it's what you ordered <3 so, what I love about cecil is that they seem like a very open person. I've always enjoyed their presence, whether on the dash or on discord ( where we definitely should talk more often I miss them and Molly ) they are one of those people that are hard not to miss when they are not around ! Their portrayal of Molly has always been one of my favorites, I think Cecil brings the character to life extremely well and it always reminds me of how much I loved Molly as a character in the first place from when I first saw him in critical role ! I enjoy the elements they add to the character too that make it more their own, too. Cecil's blog always feels like a welcoming place, and everyone I've spoken to that knows them loves them. So really, it's just a big win/win <3

The redhead chuckles softly, and ponders on it for a moment. A smile lingering on his features. "I guess it is," he begins before arching an eyebrow at the other. "But is it a good option?" he questions softly, now meeting Yasha's eye.

"killing my father may sound simple but..." his expression turns thoughtful, there isn't much he knows about his own father except this. "For one, he has more power than even I am probably aware of. And I wouldn't want him to hurt anyone with it." He frowns slightly, now absentmindedly messing with the golden ring that hangs at the end of his necklace. "And besides, I've always had the feeling his death will only bring more trouble. So there has to be another way to fix things. I would rather leave that as a last resource plan." Then, his usual playfulness returns in the shape of a smile, as he takes off yet another wanted poster from the wall.