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#;;answers: ayla: themercsadventures
nomadicnovelist · 3 years
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How did you and Tishy meet?
@themercsadventures​ said:
How did you and Tishy become friends?
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"Well, you see..." Orion trailed off. He covered Tishy's ears as if she could understand what he was about to say. "My dad killed her mother."
He let go of Tishy's ears and ruffled her fur on the neck. "My dad is the captain of the guards. Sometimes the wildlife starts attacking our cattle so they are tasked with hunting those down. Years back, it was a white wolf. They found her and only after they killed her they realised she had pups. They brought them over and I asked if I could have one. My family had pets before but Tishy was the first one that was my responsibility."
"She was a gluttonous but very good pup. Still is."
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ask-emil-utter · 3 years
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@themercsadventures said:  Send me a 😍 and I’ll give you a n. s. f. w. headcanon I have for your muse! //given the fact that they already know each other in that way, I'm very curious xD
Send me a 😍 and I’ll give you a n. s. f. w. headcanon I have for your muse!
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my-muses-in-op · 3 years
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“♥” for Thatch or Yami Thatch (whoever feels more like to answer xD)
Send me "♥" to see how my muse reacts when your muse suddenly kisses them.
- Always accepting
@themercsadventures
As per usual, Yami Thatch was in the kitchen just finishing up the cleaning after dinner. He was working mechanical, not really putting in any energy into it. Cleaning wasn’t always fun, but he had always been chirper, even when cleaning, but today he just couldn’t find the energy for it.
Suddenly he felt someone behind him and as he turned, he saw Ayla there. She grabbed his foulard, tugged on it, so he leaned forward a little and within seconds, her lips were pressed against his. It took another seccond or two, before he reacted, kissing her back. A soft smile started to tug on his lips. A kiss sure helped on the mood.
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Her gaze is on him, eyes blinking a couple of times, the question pressing the inside of her lips, yet she keeps them closed. They have again crossed paths in their own journeys, a thing that both seem to rather enjoy. Her eyes trail up to look at the four little drums on the metal ring that is fixed on his back, urgency to ask growing stronger. Will she cross the line? Ayla is aware that it would probably be a personal question and that doing so, it would uncover something...different from just an acquaintanceship. She is...afraid. But, with her surprise, not that much. The mercenary had grown fond of God, their encounters something she dearly and deeply enjoyed, so...maybe...maybe it wasn't that bad, right? "Enel - she finally speaks - not to be intrusive, but...how did you end up with that item on your back?"
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She has something to ask, he can tell. There’s a different aura and smell in her wake, something which seems to burn from the inside, revealing a quite curious nature, but he doesn’t find it unsuitable nor rude. He appreciates people who are eager to discover more about their lands, or to simply ask him questions, as he believes he has so many things to teach and talk about in the first place. He’s a rarity, unique among the sky islanders, and unique in his perception of his own power. So patiently, he waits, fingers scanning the bowl of grapes to pick the perfect one. He always wants to laugh at her fear, quite surprised for such a fierce woman to experience it in the first place. Would he hate what she’d dare to request? Arctic eyes back on her tanned features, he’s waiting, gulping his fruit until she eventually opens her mouth. 
Ah. The drums. She grew curious about them and she wishes to have an answer, of course. Enel somehow could predict it, as her eyes have been sometimes gazing at the structure hammered in his back. He smiles, while he feels in the mood to oblige with her curiosity. After all, he’s the one who created this instrument in the first place. 
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“You’re curious to know why I don't have wings myself?” Enel hums, before he eventually wipes his hand and pushes his back further against the couch. “We grew close enough for you to know I don’t like this topic, but if you insist, I don’t mind answering either, because I made the choice to wear this item rather than keeping my Birkan attributes.” He explains with a tranquil voice, pressing his cheek against his closed fist. 
“When I ate my devil fruit, I soon discovered that electricity is a fickle and dangerous power. It runs through your body with an intensity rarely seen, and while your organs do their best to handle the endless flow of power, they can’t keep up with the full potential of the fruit.” He begins, raising his fingers to let strands of electricity run around them. “It’s delicate to master that form of electricity. Usually it bursts too hard and you need to remain utterly careful if you wish to stay alive, and I couldn’t bear the idea to use my power only for futilities, while I could expand it if I’d be able to think about a way to channel it.” He pauses before he lazily smiles. “My wings were only a burden to my Birkan conditions, and I couldn’t suffer anymore from being a part of those people. I ripped them off, and I designed this particular item to properly use the fruit I ate to become God.”
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sxlverswan · 3 years
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♒ what sort of things make you go all "nope"?
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♡ ♡ ♡  ayla  —  @themercsadventures
❝ I would not know how to answer. ❞ Truthfully, for sincerity was being demanded of her and Morgan was not keen on lying anyway.  ❝ I have not experienced enough of, say, the indulgences of the flesh to know. ❞
Morgan’s affairs had always been kept inside the box, if not mild. There were practices reserved for the boudoir she did not even begin to dream about and others she could not deny without being confronted with.
But there was one thing she was sure she would not participate in and one single item might suffice to satisfy interest in the lady’s sensual likes and dislikes.
❝ Foodplay. The thought alone repulses me. I will not have edible products put onto, smeared against or licked off of me. ❞
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send ♒ and a sinday question
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my-muses-in-op · 3 years
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Date? (for Zari!)
Send me “Date?” and I'll answer...
- Still accpeting
@themercsadventures
Zarina and Ayla
Who asks for it:
   [x] Your muse asks mine    [ ] My muse asks yours
Type of date:
   [x] Platonic Date    [x] Romantic Date    [x] First Date    [ ] Double date with: ____ & ____
Location for the date:
   [x] Movies      • [x] Romantic Comedy      • [ ] Adventure Movie      • [x] Animation (Pixar/Disney)      • [ ] Horror      • [ ] Drama      • [x] Buddy Movie      • [ ] ___ (other options)    [x] Restaurant      • [ ] Expensive/High Class      • [x] Small and familiar      • [ ] Fast Food    [x] Nature     • [x] Beach     • [ ] Park     • [x] Forest         • [x] …and having a picnic    [ ] Visiting a Museum    [ ] Visiting an amusement park    [ ] Visiting a haunted location    [x] Staying at home     • [x] Watching movies     • [ ] Playing Video Games     • [x] Reading    [ ] ___ (other options)  
The date might hopefully end with…
   [x] …holding hands    [x] …a kiss    [x] …in bed    [x] …knowing each other better    [ ] …sleepover between friends    [ ] …a marriage proposal    [ ] ___ (other options)  
Should you reblog this?:
   [ ] Yes. I want to send you one.    [ ] Yes.    [ ] No.
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