WHERE IS MY QUEUE TUMBLR!!!!!
me and staring at the google docs bio/rules, etc. people have.
this is a bit of a rough bio for him.
- Saren is born from the union of Ruavia, a Dalish Hunter, and Eliam, a city elf. His mother decided to raise him in the Clan. As he grows, she teaches him the way of the Hunter: how to use a bow, the herbs to create certain tonics and poisons, and what to do and say with their kill. Ruavia teaches him how to be Dalish along with the other children his age.
“Wait! You must not hurt him! That could still very well be Link. Deep down…” Though unfortunate to say, she was all too acquainted with situations where darkness essentially trapped light within its dastardly webs (or in this case… light… a paradox considering where she came from light was oft seen as the embodiment of virtue). Where Agahnim possessed the righteous knights of Hyrule through dark magic. Though similar to puppets, no different from the Link that the two were facing, deep down the knights were still people… her people. And back then it had ached each time her Link had to cross blades with them and now it ached that she must fight against these shadows that carried the same visage as her fellow fighters.
@chozopriimed | starter call | closed.
1ST RULE: Tag 9 muses you’d like to get to know better.
2ND RULE: BOLD the statements that are true for your muse. (italics is verse-dependent)
3RD RULE: Repost, DON’T reblog ! !
NAME: Gloria Yuuri Bennet
OCCUPATION: Galar Champion
I am 5’ 7″ or taller. I have at least one tattoo. I have at least one piercing. I have blonde hair. I have brown eyes. I have short hair. My abs are at least somewhat defined. I have or have had braces.
I love meeting new people. People tell me that I’m funny. Helping others with their problems is a big priority for me. I enjoy physical challenges. I enjoy mental challenges. I’m playfully rude with people I know well. I started saying something ironically and now I can’t stop saying it. There is something I would change about my personality.
I can sing well. I can play an instrument. I can do over 30 push-ups without stopping. I’m a fast runner. I can draw well. I have a good memory. I’m good at doing math in my head. I can hold my breath underwater for over a minute. I have beaten at least 2 people in arm wrestling. I know how to cook at least 3 boxed meals from scratch. I know how to throw a proper punch.
I enjoy playing sports. I’m on a sports team at my school or somewhere else. I’m in an orchestra or choir at my school or somewhere else. I have learned a new song in the past week. I work out at least once a week. I’ve gone for runs at least once a week in the warmer months. I have drawn something in the past month. I enjoy writing. I do or have done martial arts.
I have had my first kiss. I have had alcohol. I have scored the winning goal in a sports game. I have watched an entire season of a TV show in one sitting. I have been at an overnight event. I have been in a taxi. I have been in the hospital or ER in the past year. I have beaten a video game in one day. I have visited another country. I have been to one of my favorite band’s concerts.
I’m in a relationship. I have a crush on a celebrity. I have a crush on someone I know. I have been in at least 3 relationships. I have never been in a relationship. I have asked someone out or admitted my feelings to them. I get crushes easily. I have had a crush on someone for over a year. I have been in a relationship for at least a year. I have feelings for a friend.
I have at least one person I consider a best friend. I live close to my school. My parents are still together. I have at least one sibling. I live in Unova. There is snow right now where I live. I have hung out with a friend in the past month. I have a smartphone. I have at least 15 CDs. I share my room with someone.
I have break-danced. I know a person named Jamie. I have had a teacher with a last name that’s hard to pronounce. I have dyed my hair. I’m listening to one song on repeat right now. I have punched someone in the past week. I know someone who has gone to jail. I have broken a bone. I have eaten a waffle today. I know what I want to do with my life. I speak at least 2 languages.
Tagged by: @faecrowned
Tagging: whoever : )
Killer: What doesn’t kill you makes you stronger.
Nightmare: No, what doesn’t kill me is going to get its ass kicked.
Lone boy dressed in blue, surrounded by small white flowers that held blue trimmings. And heavenly maiden drenched in white, she leans against a lone tree in a sea of green. The two old souls destined to a lifetime of sorrow would meet under… strange circumstances. It was a meeting not meant to be unbeknownst to her.
Farore’s sweet essence enshrouds the entirety of Faron Woods and she could feel the presence of the goddess through the gentle spring winds that caressed her cheeks and stroke golden tresses, hear the goddess’ sweet giggles; her rapture at the return of Hylia apparent within that laugh. As the wind blows throughout the woods, the glossy green leaves would sway and a riotous array of strikingly colored flower petals dance with the midday breeze. She could feel the corner of her mouth lift upwards upon hearing the sweet giggles, and as Zelda lifts her Goddess Harp to her breast the wind would suddenly die down and Faron Woods would grow quiet. Even the birds would cease in their own song. It was with meticulous care that dainty fingers plucked at the strings of the celestial instrument, she’d only meant to play but a few chords of the Ballad of the Goddess, yet upon losing herself in the surge of memories and imagery of her unknown past life that played behind closed eyelids she’d find herself performing the entire ballad. Once she’d come to the end of the song, the lukewarm breeze would come to pick up the last of her notes.
Glancing over her shoulder, she’d hoped to see the stranger up and looking back at her. But to her disappointment, it would seem that he’d only move slightly. Perhaps in response to the breeze or her song. Regardless, she took this as a sign of him slowly regaining consciousness. Zelda moves from her spot to get a closer look, with arms laced behind her back she’d lean over him. Indeed, he most certainly looked similar to someone she knew… her old friend from youth. In fact, it had been a surprise to see him when she first came across the boy. If not for the clothes, hair, and somewhat different facial structure, she would’ve easily mistaken him to be Link.
Well… one thing was for certain. It was time for him to wake up, she could only hope he wasn’t a sleepyhead like her friend was.
“Hell-looo!? Hell-looo?! C’mon! I know you can hear me! Don’t think I didn’t see you move your head from earlier. Open your eyes already sleeping beauty, you had a nice little snooze for quite some time. I didn’t want to wake you up but you need to get up now, you can’t stay asleep all day. Not with all these monsters around. I’ve been keeping watch over you but I need to go… and I don’t want to leave you out here all alone either. So, wake up!”
@hundredslept | starter call | closed.
“I hear that you are participating in tournaments involving, ah, fighting. Take care that you do not hurt yourself too bad your highness…” Within her breast, her heart aches yet for once not out of guilt (tainted by that sentiment in particular since the conception of taking the Triforce, guilt’s spider-like fingers had not once let go of her inked heart, tight was the grip around it). Quite the surprise it was to hear that the seemingly petite princess was partaking in an event that fell under the dangerous side. Compassion defines her. As such the thought that Zelda would do something that would inevitably spill a river of carmine at one well-placed kick across the face… well, it was something that not even she could imagine. Regardless, wisdom did not find a better heir than she as Zelda wielded the Triforce of Wisdom quite well. So while she worried about the princess’ well-being, Hilda was assured by the fact that she was not one who was reckless. It brought her some solace and that sufficed well enough.
“That being said I do have complete faith in you, you are quite powerful. Truly… the power of the gods flows through your veins.”
@eternal-refrain | starter call | closed.
“Envy and hope were all I had left when in pursuit of your Triforce. Ravio had long left me and sweet poison only spewed from Yuga’s lips… I… believed in his lies…” Could anyone begin to understand the voracious and ferocious hunger of the green-eyed beast that threatens to consume and consume and consume until there was nothing left of you but remnants of envy that served as a reminder as to who you once were before the consumption? She reckons that if anyone could, it would be her. She. The girl with golden hair with a color that held the warm essence of summers that Hilda never knew. She. The girl who held the world at the palm of her hand. She. The girl beloved by all. Upon first learning of her other half’s appearance, assumption had been swift in painting a picture of just who Zelda was and Hilda had thought she knew everything there was to know of the princess by mere assumption alone. Though kind that kindness must have a limit of sort. But. Such was not the case, as evident by the kind gesture when Zelda had restored Lorule’s Triforce. Comparison between the two princesses could not be made, nor could assumption truly define the beautiful princess of Hyrule and it was a cruel realization to awaken to as this reminded Hilda the foolish mistake she’d almost made. And all because of envy…
“But I suppose in the end I was only chasing after things I could never have. Sorry is not enough to condone my actions…”
@paintmaid | starter call | closed.
Aww thank you!!
okay i’ve been having a little panic but i went and ate food and then had an epiphany
what if….like so many things….my experiences of mental illness and mental health/wellness/
neurotypicality aren’t a binary? there’s really no reason i can’t say “i’ve struggled with anxiety, depression, and probably something else for years given my collection of symptoms, which has shaped the course of my life in many ways. for the last several months that hasn’t been nearly as severe, thanks in part to a meds change and therapy. some very difficult life upheavals also recently dredged up the dark parts of my childhood and forced me to work through them, again with professional help. i still have bad days, but i handle them better overall now; it’s helped to learn strategies for executive function and not feel ashamed of asking for help. i guess i really have no way of knowing if this good feeling is permanent, but i think that also doesn’t matter because nothing is truly permanent and it’s more important to me that i live my life with kindness and compassion, which i try to do every day.”
Age: We can say I’m 23. ;)
Do you like to cuddle?: Touch me, feel me, just never leave me.
Can we make-out?: We can do whatever you want~
A night in or dinner out?: I always prefer a night in. Leads to other things, though I can be a gentleman.
Ice cream or chocolate covered strawberries?: I’m partial to fruit, but whatever my lovely lady prefers.
What makes you a good Valentine?: Just look at me. The Wind Mage all yours.
Would you cook for me?: If you wish.
Would you let me cook for you?: I wouldn’t stop you. Perhaps you’d like assistance? Or rather a distraction. *cheeky grin*
“The only application I need?” A blonde brow arched upwards, her balled hands would rest upon her hips. It was a no-nonsense demeanor that she’d tried to achieve here in response to his application as she felt it was very… well, Vaati of him to submit something like this. There was no other apt word to describe this mage and his amazing arrogance that bleed through the words themselves. But her attitude did not last for long as she could feel her lips quiver slightly. No offense can be found here for she knew how he had worked. Either way while she was one who preferred to go out spending a night in didn’t sound too bad to her… she could think of a couple of things to do. Perhaps they could enjoy each other’s silence while reading a good book near a fireplace, hold hands while conversating about everything and anything their minds could come up with, or even cook together! “Well… I’ll have to think long and hard about this one. I mean, it’s the only application I have. I need to make a good decision on this one.”
♥︎♥︎♥︎ oh dear anon, do you even know how lovely you are? And what excellent timing you have! Thank you so, so much, I really appreciate it a lot!! ♥︎♥︎♥︎
“Fun Valentine’s Day dates include:”
“Moonlight dinner beneath the smiling stars, strolling through just the outskirts of the Lost Woods, visiting the market area in Kakariko, a lovely picnic, tasting ice cream together, rowing over at Lake Hylia (be mindful of the Zora), exploring the royal family catacombs, searching for the lost soul within the Haunted Grove, going inside haunted houses and abandoned buildings and ruins, strolling through the graveyard at night…”
he really hasn’t gotten over the fact that i became the leader of the night sentinels after a unanimous vote knocked him off the throne; he calls me an ‘usurper’ among a slew of things. i’ve tried in the past to get him a ranking that was akin to my level but neither he nor the sentinels would have it. hate to say it, but it is what it is, i guess.
Hey kalny I’m sad that the mob psycho 100 anime is finished :,(
the intuos pro ive had since maybe 7th (?) grade BROKE and im so devastated 😭 does anyone have any suggestions for affordable alternatives im so emooooo