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notha anon ere! think we's been waiting for ya to come back! don't wanna overwhelm ya by floodin yer askin box ya know?
((y’know what, fair enough! that’s valid!
i’m not sure when i’ll be back? but i appreciate the consideration <3 ))
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you good mun?
((Oh hey I didn’t know y’all were still here /hj
Hfjdjd- uh- Fr tho, this is the first ask I’ve gotten in,,, literally forever,,, not sure if that’s my bad, but even when I was active before I didn’t tend to get much of anything ‘^^))
((Uh-
Anyways-
I’m alive! Currently working on another project because afw started getting tedious. But I’m alive.
Not sure when I’ll get back to using this blog? But ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ it’s just for fun, so Y’know))
((Reminder that if y’all wanna see what I’m up to when I’m not active here u can go check my main @artnerd1123!!!))
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hey miss mun hope yer good!
((i’m doing ok, thanks! 
apologies for the absence- we all know how 2020 went, and idk when i’m gonna pick this blog back up ‘^^ motivation is a fickle thing, yk?))
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hewwo Nettles :D been a lil bit, how've you been? woods been okay? do you want some cake?
Nettles opened an eye, looking lazily down from a tree. She’d gotten herself comfortable on a large branch, leaning on the trunk. The sight of a visitor brought a smirk to her face. “Heyyy... and here I was thinkin you guys forgot about me,” she chuckled. One flick of her wrist had vines sliding her down to the forest floor. “Forest has been fine. Nothing out of the ordinary that hasn’t already been here.” She shrugged. “Now... What’s this about cake, hm? Where do I grab a slice?” She raised a brow.
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((*glances at the woods*))
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(and now to check on the seaside gals(mainly Seraph)ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ) heyyyyyy gals, it's been a bit, i come bearing good vibes and cake :] how are we today?
The two ladies looked up from their work- evangel from a desk at the back of the shop room, and seraph from a rack of shirts. The former had jumped, clearly surprised, while the latter simply smiled pleasantly.
“Oh- heavens, you startled the daylights out of me!” Evangel cried, a hand on her chest. “D-do remember to knock or ring the bell before you come in...”
“Hello there!!!” Seraph beamed. She clapped her hands together, bouncing a bit in place. “It certainly has been awhile! I’m so glad to see you! And cake- oh! Let me take that for you. Thanks so much!!!”
“What sort of cake is that...? Is it vanilla...?” Evangel asked warily. She leaned forward to take a look as seraph set it on her desk. “I do hope it’s vanilla... I need some cheering up after these past few days...”
“I’m sure it’ll be good regardless,” seraph soothed her. Glancing at their visitor, she gave a little shrug. “It’s been sort of hot out lately. Just a few last heatwaves from summer, you know how it is.”
“Sort of??? It’s been miserable!” Evangel whined. “The winter weather can’t come soon enough, I swear...”
“Yes, well... it’s... it’s good weather for the sirens!!!” Seraph smiled. One could almost miss the bit of strain in her upturned mouth.
“I suppose...” evangel sighed. “... let me take a taste of that cake...”
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i'm snickering, that's amazingasdlfkjn-
“It is, isn’t it?” Aiden chuckled quietly. “... just don’t let him know I told you. He does his best, really.”
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oh??? what's this about dungeon crawling??? ... and what happened the last time Journal enchanted something ASLDKFJN
“Yeah, we went into a dungeon! Aiden picked a really good one, and I... uh. Um.”
Aiden and Roo shared a look, grinning as Journal trailed off with a groan.
“Don’t you dare say anything,” the sorcerer grumbled. “It was an accident and it’s fine now.”
“Yeah, ‘s fine now,” Roo giggled. He gave a little squeal as a pillow came sailing at him from across the room. “H-hey!!! Watch it!!!” The cat yelped.
“Oops,” Journal drawled, twiddling his thumbs innocently. “I was trying to go for the other side of the couch. Guess my aim is still off.”
“Yeh did that on purpose!!!”
Journal stuck his tongue out. Roo promptly did the same, pouting.
“Alright, alright,” Aiden snorted, rolling his eyes. “Settle down.” He paused, glancing at the visitor. With Roo and Journal distracted, he lowered his voice to respond. “... he missed the quill he was enchanting and ended up with a... well. A bit of an inky mess. Let’s just say his desk was a storyteller for a bit.” He winked knowingly.
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hey y'all, it's good to see you again :D what have y'all been up to since the last time we saw you???(directed at p much everybody, but u can jus direct it at the good ol' bois if u want asdlfkjn)
The three boys glanced up from their spots in the living room. Aiden waved from an armchair, journal doing the same in the chair next to him. Roo perked up from his curled position on the couch. They looked surprised- albeit pleasantly- by their visitor.
“Well, hello! It’s good to see you again!” Aiden hummed happily. “And I’ve been up to the usual. Questing. Painting. Taking care of these two.” He nodded in Roo and journal’s direction. “Though I did get to take them both out with me recently...”
“We did a dungeon crawl!!!” Roo beamed, paws patting against the couch cushions. “An we got lossa cool stuff!!!”
“And I got to snag some rubbings of old writing and murals,” journal said proudly. “I’m convinced they’re old enchantments, and I’m gonna figure em out if it’s the last thing I do.”
“You be careful, or you’ll end up cursing us all,” Aiden joked, shaking his head.
“Jes try not teh get anythin enchanted accidentally like last time...” Roo sighed.
Journal sputtered indignantly. Waving his hands, he gave a huff. “Hey, I’m careful! I won’t fumble anything this time, just you wait!”
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((*peeks in*
uh... howdy there y’all ‘^^
Ik I haven’t been around here for a hot minute, but! I’m here for today! I got a bit of a muse for the blog back, and I’ve got free time from school today! So!!!
Feel free to send in asks to any of the blog muses! I wanna play around some!!!))
((Oh and if any of u wanna keep up with me and don’t already follow my main it’s @artnerd1123 ok bye))
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happy father's day, paint dad
Aiden glanced up from his armchair. He didn’t seem to be doing anything different than normal. However, the mug on the coffee table and the new book in his hands were new. Seems the boys are granting him some quiet time with those gifts. He was the picture of content. The sight and sound of a visitor made him smile softly. “Thanks, anon,” he said. “Hope you’re all having a nice day.”
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heya mun hope your doing alright!
((Ah! Ty fam! Mun’s doin ok, yeah! Jus tryin my best to take care of hw n not get too stir crazy atm ‘^^))
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Fear Meme
Tagged by: i stole it from werewolfoftheunderground :V Tagging: steal it if u wish!
bold any fears which apply to your muse.
italicize what makes them uncomfortable.
~Aiden~ The dark  // fire  // open water //   deep water  // being alone //  crowded spaces // confined spaces //   change  //   failure //   war //  loss of control //   powerlessness //   prison //   blood  //  drowning //   suffocation //   public speaking //   natural animals   //   the supernatural   //   heights   //   death //   dying //   intimacy // rejection  // abandonment // loss //   the unknown  //   the future // not being good enough //   scary stories   //   speaking to new people  //   poverty   //   loud noises  //   being touched //  forgetting // being forgotten
~Roo~ The dark  // fire  // open water //   deep water  // being alone //  crowded spaces // confined spaces //   change  //   failure //   war //  loss of control //   powerlessness //   prison //   blood  //  drowning //   suffocation //   public speaking //   natural animals   //   the supernatural   //   heights   //   death //   dying //   intimacy // rejection  // abandonment // loss //   the unknown  //   the future // not being good enough //   scary stories   //   speaking to new people  //   poverty   //   loud noises  //   being touched //  forgetting // being forgotten
~Journal~ The dark  // fire  // open water //   deep water  // being alone //  crowded spaces // confined spaces //   change  //   failure //   war //  loss of control //   powerlessness //   prison //   blood  //  drowning //   suffocation //   public speaking //   natural animals   //   the supernatural   //   heights   //   death //   dying //   intimacy // rejection  // abandonment // loss //   the unknown  //   the future // not being good enough //   scary stories   //   speaking to new people  //   poverty   //   loud noises  //   being touched //  forgetting // being forgotten
~Evangel~ The dark  // fire  // open water //   deep water  // being alone //  crowded spaces // confined spaces //   change  //   failure //   war //  loss of control //   powerlessness //   prison //   blood  //  drowning //   suffocation //   public speaking //   natural animals   //   the supernatural   //   heights   //   death //   dying //   intimacy // rejection  // abandonment // loss //   the unknown  //   the future // not being good enough //   scary stories   //   speaking to new people  //   poverty   //   loud noises  //   being touched //  forgetting // being forgotten
~Seraph~ The dark  // fire  // open water //   deep water  // being alone //  crowded spaces // confined spaces //   change  //   failure //   war //  loss of control //   powerlessness //   prison //   blood  //  drowning //   suffocation //   public speaking //   natural animals   //   the supernatural   //   heights   //   death //   dying //   intimacy // rejection  // abandonment // loss //   the unknown  //   the future // not being good enough //   scary stories   //   speaking to new people  //   poverty   //   loud noises  //   being touched //  forgetting // being forgotten
~Nettles~ The dark  // fire  // open water //   deep water  // being alone //  crowded spaces // confined spaces //   change  //   failure //   war //  loss of control //   powerlessness //   prison //   blood  //  drowning //   suffocation //   public speaking //   natural animals   //   the supernatural   //   heights   //   death //   dying //   intimacy // rejection  // abandonment // loss //   the unknown  //   the future // not being good enough //   scary stories   //   speaking to new people  //   poverty   //   loud noises  //   being touched //  forgetting // being forgotten 
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Frisk is just gonna wander into the living room, looking a bit like a goof. "Hey! Guess who forgot her own birthday!" She called out, her tone falsely cheery and clearly embarrassed. "... it was me, I- I forgot my own birthday, because I'm dumb." You're not dumb, Pup, you're just forgetful.
The three boys glanced up from their different spots, happy to see Frisk. When she spoke, though, they all paused. A general expression of “oh no” popped up one by one. 
“Oh- shoot, I knew I was forgetting something, fudge-” Journal groaned, smacking his forehead. 
“Ah- no, you’re not dumb, Frisk,” Aiden said gently. “We were all busy during Rose Jubilee. I’m so sorry birthday plans got swept away amidst all of it.” 
“We missed yeh birthday???” Roo gasped, “oh no!!! ‘M sorry! W-we gotta throw yeh a propeh party teh make up for it...” 
“Maybe not a full blown one,” Aiden advised. “But we could definitely do presents and cake.” He got up, setting his news scroll aside. “I’ll start on cake if you’d like one, Frisk.”
“We have to do presents though!” Journal declared. “Rose Jubilee presents are one thing, but birthday presents are different.” 
Ah, yes. Instant party time. Nothing less for Pup!
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Geist tried not to look too hurt about being forgotten as she considered the question. "... not really." She said bluntly. "I'd just like someone to say hi to me every now and then. That'd be nice. But other than that, I don't really need anything. Because I am dead and don't need to eat or sleep." Someone's feeling very blunt today.
Seraph seemed to quail a bit under Geist’s bluntness. She understood why she was being so blunt, of course, but it still made her nervously uncomfortable. “Alright. I’ll keep that in mind,” she replied. “Just, um, let me know if you think of anything else. And hello.” She waved timidly. Ah, ghosts. How does one politely deal with a reclusive haunting? 
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Excuse the ghost child while she pops her head through the ceiling in front of Seraph. "Hi. I still live here." Geist said, her tone a little hard to pin down. "I just wanted to say that." Seems someone's a little worried that they may have been forgotten.
Seraph nearly jumped out of her chair at the ghost’s appearance, a startled bleat sounding off. “O-oh-! Oh my revaew- oh dear-“ she stammered. Paw clasped over her heart, she tried to take some breaths. Evidently, she’d indeed forgotten that a small ghost was in residence. “You startled me, little one... we haven’t seen you in awhile. I didn’t realize you were still here, I-I’m sorry,” she twittered apologetically. “Do you need anything?”
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*Chaos narrowed his eye's in annoyance* Chaos: Well he surely wishes he had your attitude about it, you want to know what i want nettles? i want dim to suffer i want to break his bones to splinters! I WANT TO DESTROY HIS MIND UNTIL HE EITHER GIVES ME CONTROL OF HIS BODY OR JOINS ME! then i'll destroy every world in creation~! you see nettles back when i was nothing but a source of power dim used me to try and destroy everything! i want him to finish the job or be out of MY way so I! can~!
Nettles didn’t like a word coming out of Chaos’ mouth. They were a world destroyer? And a part of dimentio??? It was confusing, but she’s heard weird legends before. As far as she knew, this world was safe. Even from a being like that. 
She had faith enough in the cruel mistresses oversaw this place that they’d keep it safe from outsiders. Even if she wanted to give them a piece of her mind once she finally kicked the bucket. 
“Well, that’s your deal,” she shot back, “but that doesn’t mean you can just waltz in here and screw with whatever you like. Go ahead and try your best. You obviously haven’t gotten far, or you’d be making real threats. I know Dim’s got something new to hold onto, no matter how angry and destructive you get. Whining about it won’t do shit. So either get out of my damn forest, or go back to whatever hole you came from.” 
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