#vejrtok

OOOH SPOOPY.

Fairy: Tag someone who you see as an asset to the community at large.

@ariensoul @pearloftheorient @vagomvndo @stormlit i refuse to choose just one of u guys for this. ive known u beauties for years too and i (clenches fist) would not have had the rpc experience ive had so far without all of u. pls know this. u are SO fuckin important

Dragon: Tag someone who you see as really dedicated to their muse.

one minute she was fighting, a whirlwind of daggers, each blade tipped with white-hot fire. the next, she felt the familiar brush of holland’s consciousness against her own, the hook of their connection, and his thoughts flooded her. in his mind’s eye, she stood with her back to him, wrenching her weapons out of some goon’s throat. then his focus narrowed in on the shadows of the alleyway and the silhouette that emerged from them, her face blurred by some darkening spell, magic wreathing her hands in silver flames.

━━ ⟢ sword of wind.     sender quickly kills an enemy before they attack the receiver. ( fantasy action prompts, accepting. ) * @vejrtok

blood spattered the back of her coat in a warm fall of rain. lila whirled around, wild-eyed, just in time to see the now-unmasked woman crumble at her feet on the cobblestones, her throat a crimson ruin, the tip of a throwing knife protruding from the wound. in the suddenly silent street, she stared at holland, for once stunned into silence.

     ❛  don’t i? ❜    he can play this game too,  and better than she can.     all he has to do is wait,  and in three,  two,  one…  there it is.    so easy to predict,  for all she thinks otherwise.    it’s almost as clear a reminder of her non-belonging as the healthy shine of her hair and flush on her cheeks.    he wonders,  sometimes,  how long she would have to stay here for it to fade like the rest of his city.     

     ❛  you are supposed to wait for me to take you to the king.  ❜    his speech remains even,  despite the flare of annoyance he feels.    the rule is for her safety,  and her blatant disregard of it a privilege no child in this world keeps past their second year.    it reminds him of the young antari of red london,  in their one and only prior meeting.         ❛  or perhaps your king would not mind receiving his letter alongside the remains of a dead messenger,  rather than in the hands of a live one?  ❜

her days are made of waiting, it seems. she's never bothered to count the minutes she spends loitering in front of one closed door or another, waiting for each world's illustrious sovereigns to deign to bestow another letter upon her and send her on her way again. she should be grateful, she knows - it is, after all, much better to wait around on plush carpets than on rainy pavement -, but lila bard is eleven years old, and time for her passes slow as molasses.

beep beep how’s my portrayal ?

the vosijk house, as it turns out, is a nondescript, squat little building he might not have noticed if he weren’t looking for it. the street is empty save for some skinny kid crouching on the porch, his scraggly black hair so overdue for a haircut it all but obscures his eyes his sight. even so, the family resemblance is stark enough he’s fairly confident he has the right house. ❛ hi there,❜ altan says quietly, trying for a reassuring voice. there’s no point in intimidating a child, not when he looks old enough to know what’s good for him. he opens his hands, demonstrating his lack of obvious weapons. ❛ i’m…a friend of a friend. is your brother home? ❜

NAT YELLING HOUR.  ( not accepting! sorry :c )

i was thinking about rhy the other day and even though i know NOTHING abt the series he’s from, ari made me 10000% fall in love with him thru her writing, and like. i just wanna say: how dare you ari? but also, it takes skill to make a character fit into as many verses as ari did & she always managed to make every single interaction FUN. the same can be said for every muse she writes and im just 🥰🥰🥰 about it always. 

OH GOD, A SITUATION.

TELL ME ABT URSELF 💖