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floydleart · 9 months
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thinking about my mercast au again
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awly0hifipcif · 1 year
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spacemanxephos · 1 month
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Tag Guide
this is mostly for myself when i forget what my tags are
*any character’s name* - anything that features that character (ie #Xephos, #Lalna, #Honeydew)
*any content creator’s full name* - anything that features that content creator irl or fanart specifically of the cc and not the corresponding character (ie #Lewis Brindley, #Duncan Jones, #Simon Lane) (good ones to block if triggered by any specific cc’s)
*any ship name* - anything with romantic intent for characters. in this house we use the old-fashioned ship names (putting the characters names together) there are no duo names.
#beephos - bee xephos
#blood - features depictions of blood
#clips - audio or video clips
#crossovers - anything featuring yogs as well as a different media (ie Rythian and Ranboo together)
#favs - my personal favorite posts
#fics - written works in the fandom
#flux buddies - flux buddies duo, particularly when they are fluxed
#gore - features depictions of gore
#g/t - giant/tiny yogs
#hat films - anything with Djh3max, Alsmiffy, or Trottimus
#headcanons - headcanons for yogs lore
#incorrect quotes - made up quotes spoken by characters
#irl - anything that features the irl faces of content creators (good one to block if triggered by any specific cc’s)
#jaffa fam - anything with Xephos, Lalna, and Honeydew together
#kidcast - kid yogscast au
#kirbycraft - anything with Rythian, Briony, and Kirsty together
#kittyphos - cat xephos
#lalna dont look tag - posts for our Lalna introject to avoid
#look at my art boy - reblogs from my art blog
#memes - any memes
#mercast - mermaid au
#misc - miscellaneous, things that don’t quite fall into any other category
#mobscast - mobster yogs au
#my post - original posts
#official art - commissioned art made for the yogscast to use, ie on merch or banners
#partial nudity - depictions of characters not fully clothed but with non-sexual intent (ie characters drawn shirtless)
#playlist - music playlist
#polls - any posts with Tumblr polls in them
#q - old queue tag, no longer used
#quotes - real quotes spoken by characters
#refs - references, such as canon lore, maps
#soi - shadow of israphel content
#ss - screenshots
#ttt - trouble in terrorist town
#tweets - anything from twitter
#voltz - anything relating to the voltz series
#xephos dont look tag - posts for our Xephos introject to avoid
#yog crossing - yogscast animal crossing crossover
#yogscast - anything with the full cast of characters that I don’t want to tag individually
#yog crack - anything that is just crackhead energy, sometimes interchangeable with #memes
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gatuchinhos · 3 years
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Aínda non mercastes lotaría de Nadal de Gatuchinhos? Pois, sabede que podedes facelo en: - @cvcoruvet - @puravidaecocentro - @papeleriariazor - Elviña Vets - @clinica_veterinaria_lua Ou se preferides facelo online: 1) Facede unha transferencia ao noso número de conta ES59 1491 0001 2921 4671 6127 (Triodos Bank) indicando como concepto "lotería nadal 2021". Recordade que cada participación custa 5€, dos cales xóganse 4€ e 1€ é un donativo para a asociación. 2) Mandádenos un correo electrónico a [email protected] poñendo como asunto "lotería nadal 2019". Nel indicade o voso nome e apelidos, teléfono e número de participacións mercadas. 3) Esperade a contestación ao voso correo onde confirmemos que estea todo correcto. (No caso de non recibir resposta nuns días, chamade ao teléfono 604035223) VAMOS, QUE TOCA! #lotería #lotaría #nadal #seguroquetoca #Gatuchinhos #participación #colabora #Coruña #ACoruña https://www.instagram.com/p/CU5VuCfMMF_/?utm_medium=tumblr
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vivirleyendoes-blog · 5 years
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Nos han dado la tierra de Juan Rulfo
Yo le pregunto
-Oye, Teban, ¿de donde sacaste esa gallina?
-¡Es la mía! -dice él.
-No la traías antes. ¿Donde la mercaste, eh?
-No la merqué, es la gallina de mi corral.
-Entonces te la trajiste de bastimento, ¿no?
-No, la traigo para cuidarla. Mi casa se quedó sola y sin nadie que le diera de comer; por eso me la traje. Siempre que salgo lejos cargo con ella. 
-Allí escondida se te va a ahogar. Mejor sácala al aire...
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derkastellan · 7 years
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Observations: Torment - Tides of Numenera #2
Well, honeymoon’s over. After taking a break during a two week vacation the game started to feel a bit like a drudge. I mean, gameplay is very clear now:
Go to a new location.
Talk to all named NPCs.
Do some quests.
Do the main quest.
Change of location.
From hereon, spoilers!
At first I welcome the idea of going into another person’s memory by the use of Mercasters. Seemed very interesting. The game sometimes makes you pay really hard for laying your hands on one. And by now I wonder why... 
You waste pool points on exploring it. 
If the Mercaster moves the story forward (like the one helping to find Mazzof) that’s okay...
In all other cases, the best you can get is some permanent pool upgrade.
The worst you can get is that your tides change. Yippie-ka-yay. Super-lame.
You can only visit them once. So you can at least sell them.
Some of them seem to offer no clear benefit.
Almost all of them make it unclear how it can have been constructed in the first place since the person involved is dead.
The promise of it being able to change the course of somebody’s past seems to be only true for Matkina and else is just talk.
It’s one of those gameplay features that seem cool and innovative and then turn out to be only a gimmick. I hate it when games promise one thing and do another.
So, I guess, all it does is give you more information on someone. Made into a gameplay element instead of a text. A little interaction required to make it more interesting than read all of that stuff out.
Then there is the thing about the Changing God trying to take you over. So, the Specter was him all the time. Then he suddenly disappears - to where? Then he kills a believer/prophet - how?
It was not a great twist. I kind of assumed you were the Changing God and forgot. The longer you think about the basic premise of the game you start to experience fridge logic - that it doesn’t make sense. 
Castoffs can’t die. 
And then they do, but never under circumstances quite clear. 
Why does the Changing God leave his undying bodies? Apparently to make a differently configured body. 
And how does he do it? 
Where does the new body come from? How is it constructed? 
And how does it never share the same danger the Changing God just was in?
The whole premise is a lot of weaker than the one from “Planescape: Torment”. Mind you, while I love that game, it also had a lot of limitations.
I also complained that T:ToN gives out combat rewards. In fact, it usually doesn’t. The start was apparently done by a different level designer who didn’t read the level design guidelines or something like that. I mean, both the Reef of Fallen... Stars (?) and the Anechoic (?) Lazaret have this “bug” that you get something like 25XP for peaceful resolution and 100XP for kicking ass, IIRC. Thank goodness this is not repeated in other locations.
By the way, a lot of the current frustration I feel with the game is that it consistently dies while I try to do the Anchorage quest. Every single time. I stopped playing until I get some feedback from the tech support. Thimbleweed Park is where it’s at now for me. ;)
Anyway, another observation I made: By default everybody in the Ninth World seems to live in a slum. Like the district with the falling houses in Sagus Cliffs. The people squatting in the memorial ruins (the Necropolis?). Everybody in the Bloom, really. Everybody is being bullied by street thugs or having some sort of blase or shrug-it-off or bitter personality really. Optimists seem like stupid dreamers. Everybody is haunted by their past. It starts to grate on my nerves, really. And almost everybody has a bone to pick with you because you’re either seen as the castoff remnant of an asshat god or because other castoffs barely behave better. You’re constantly playing cleaning staff either convincing people that you’re not as bad or you’re proving them right. It truly grates on me. There’s never a clear, new impression in the game (almost). It becomes especially evident when you have the “Scan Thoughts” power, really, because you read their reaction, and it’s almost always something hostile, paranoid, or suspicious. Why castoffs don’t commit suicide in a particle accelerator as soon as they wake up is anybody’s guess.
Now, T:ToN is leagues better than InXile’s “other remake” - Wasteland 2 was an unmitigated disaster of bad level design, bad game design, and bad everything. It started to drain my will of playing on within hours. Torment is much better. I would still play it had I not become so frustrated with its shortcomings... I mean, for the little visual candy it offers it half kills my aged computer. Gameplay is very predictable. At some point you don’t even read the walls of text anymore, given that this game has more text than any text adventure out there. And unlike Planescape: Torment, development of intra-party story is as slow as a glacier. 
But at least it’s more fair. You are not punished by the engine for your original character build decisions by closing whole areas of the game off. In fact, by spending mental pool points most things in the game stay accessible. Making, btw, the nano with high intellect edge the best build in the game, auto-succeeding all over the place. But that was a choice I understood (and made) within two hours of starting my first game. So, fair enough.
The value of sneaking is lost on me in this game. Maybe it’s just me. There seem to be a lot of half-baked ideas in the game, and it cannot be for having to rush the game. Maybe too many ideas still to properly execute them? Or maybe, in spite of some big ticket names, not enough experienced talent to execute on the ideas?
Torment: Tides of Numenera is okay. It surpasses many other games. But it gets repetitive, the story seems to drag on, and I am getting disenchanted with it. Maybe less sidequests? Hard pill to swallow for old optimizer me. I wanted to savor every bit out of it, but it’s too much the same, too many meaningless forays into Meres, too much text, and too little “WTF do I care about this?” Why am I playing endlessly goody-two-shoes for my ancestor’s sins? Some lesson about karma? If so, poorly done. The game lacks variety. It made some great locations but that’s it. The world in Torment felt deeper with all its factions and the enormous background the D&D stuff built before there ever was a PC game. This time... the thread tying it all together is too tight. I’m getting tired of epic plots where you are the center of the world anyway.
I guess I’m still pissed. Oh well.
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evil-little-rodent · 9 years
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catatodraws 's recent mercast art made me wanna draw mercast so
moray eel(ish) parv
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butt-watch · 10 years
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I've been thinking about mercast sjips, specifically where one is human and the other is merfolk, it's a bit of a long idea.
So I bet you though Sjin is the merman, nope. Imagine Sjin being saved by merman Sips, and getting to know him. Imagine him telling Xeph about how he's met this mermaid, how this mermaid has told him all sorts of tales, and Xephos imagining this beautiful majestic creature.
One day Sjin takes Xeph to meet Sips. Sjin's the only human Sips has ever met so he's really wary of Xeph, and just kind of stays mostly under the water, and stays quite quiet, like he's not meant to talk to humans, they're dangerous, you know Sjin doesn't count though.
"Isn't he beautiful?"
"I'm not sure what you're definition of beautiful is but I can only just and so see it and-"
Sips immediately bursts out of the water, practically beaching himself, like, "What the fuck did you say about me?! Let me at this bastard Sjin."
This majestic creature that Xeph had imagined is actually this chubby grey guy with this stubby tail and a bad temper. Pretty defeated Xeph walks away and just watches from a distance, what does Sjin even see in that guy?
But then he can see them, both sat on the sand with the waves pooling around their waist so anyone who walks by would just see two normal guys taking a dip, and Sjin is laughing uncontrollably, and he's leaning on Sips' shoulder to hold him steady as he tries to catch his breath, and he can clearly see that Sjin's interest isn't in the fact he's a mermaid, he's just kind of infatuated with this guy. And as they leave Sjin is really quiet and rubs his arm sadly, just holding onto himself all of the way home.
"What's up? You've been quiet ever since we left Sips."
"I can't be with him Xeph. I can't be down there with him, and he can't come up here with me. It's just, you know, it's hard..."
"Because you love him?"
"Yeah... Because I love him."
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westernskynaida · 10 years
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Slipstream
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sharkprncess · 11 years
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I demand to know why mercast xephos isn't a deep sea angler or SOME GLOWY DEEP SEA FISH? LIKE REALLY
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kalt-kaffee · 11 years
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guys...my friends are making me want to write mercast....nu
I still need to finish "seeing double" and write a sjinty fic before I can DIVE into that.
eh? see what I did there? No? My dad?
(oh god, I apologize) 
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mycaruba · 11 years
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uwu I finished it. My first pic done on SAI! :D it's very fun heh
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yogships · 11 years
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A complete Accident
Warnings: Slight mention of nudity. Other than that it's sfw.
Credit of the idea goes to Squid Scissors (Btw it's Xephna)
Chapter 1 of Many
My titles are absolute shit *slow applause*
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It was never Xephos’ idea to get captured by a marine biologist and to be kept in a tank. It wasn’t his idea to fall tails over fins for this amazing, handsome, adorably cute, smart, wonderful human [!] either.
He really never meant to watch a human. The first days, he only meant to mess around with some fishermen. Instead, he swam into some random scientist who “happened” to be drowning. He scooped up the man and brought him back to shore, waiting for him to wake up, not to mention, putting a heart-shaped shell into his gloved hands. He didn’t know why he had done that, he just felt as if it were……… right. When that stupid [adorable] scientist finally woke up Xephos only stayed to watch him walk to the large structure on the shore. “It’s a castle,” he thought, “just like King Notches’.” Since then, Xephos kept a watchful eye on his special scientist.
The one day, that one day, Xephos never meant to be at the wrong place at the wrong time, though later it did feel absolutely right to him. He only meant to get away from the underwater world. To get away from his husband-to-be, Ridgedog, excuse me, PRINCE Ridgedog. Xephos didn’t love the Prince. Sure, Ridgedog was a handsome merperson, but Xephos was in love with a scientist who would swim around as if he were lost. Every time the merman was around his human, he would swish about, observing what humans did underwater, especially this one. He would always see him come in at dawn and play with the fishes; most of which were Xephos’ pets! Sometimes the human would come in wearing some “special clothing” Xephos called it, other times, no clothing at all; which always made Xephos blush bright blue. Nearly every time Xephos swam around the biologist, he would almost get caught; but he was far too clever and fast for the human to even see him. That is until the day he dreaded to come.
You see, one bright and sunny day, the day of which mates were supposed to be chosen by King Notch of the underwater realm, Xephos was swimming around hearing of his families’ happiness. Honeydew, his best merfriend, was luckily matched with Nanosounds, Honeydews beautiful mergirlfriend. Sips and Sjin were to be happily married at the next full moon, Sips’ tradition as Sjin called it. Rythian and Zoeya were already married earlier this morning, with their pet sea dragon, Teep, and their underwater baby volcano, Jim. Martyn Littlewood and Toby were matched and to be married next week. Strippin and Benji, the rail bros, were somehow matched, but they didn’t mind it. Lomadia and her little Brother, Nilesy, were the only two not paired with anyfish. Although Xephos was happy for his friends, he wasn’t happy because he knew that he’d never get the man he wanted. As the first law in the Underwater Kingdom, Merpeople are to not interact with humans or even get caught by humans. As the second main law in the Underwater Kingdom, Merpeople were to never, EVER, fall in love with a human. Just because of those two rules, Xephos was never to ‘interact’ with his human. Instead, the King matched Xephos with his son, Prince Ridgedog. Not that our favorite little merman didn’t like the Prince, no, not at all. Prince Ridgedog was very handsome as well as sly and cunning, but Xephos didn’t love him like he did with his Human. Lomadia and Nilesy with their pets, the flying fish, Mister Owl and Lyndon, Nilesy’s Catfish, went to go cheer-up Xeph, everybody tried to cheer him up! Even ol’ Sipsy tried, but nothing seemed to work. Eventually everybody gave up and left Xephos to cheer-up himself, which he somehow always found a way to be happy. Nobody knew how he cheered himself up. Only he knew. There were two ways. One: Listening to the scientist’s voice talking cutely to Xephs’ pet fish or Two:  Singing. Everybody loved the Mermans’ voice, they all thought his voice was love itself! He just thought it was silly. Now Xephos, in his current saddened state, had no idea that the scientist would be out this late near Xephos’ favorite area. He began to sing. His voice was a sweet melody carried by the current to a place not far off. To a place where a certain scientist was. The sweet sound struck the heart of the scientist; who at the moment, was playing with Xephos’ red and yellow guppies. The melody attracting him, pulling him, towards the source. He slowly swam searching for the owner of that beautiful, melodic, voice; with the guppies swimming behind him like ducklings to their mother. As the scientist swam past a bunch of Fire Coral, he began to notice that the voice sounded closer. He didn’t realize how close he was until he saw a swish of a tail. Hiding behind the red coral, the biologist did his best not to get seen by this fish. Slowly and carefully, the scientist moved slightly to find that he was staring at a merman. “A merman?! I’ve been here multiple times, yet I never seemed to find a real merman! I’ve always believed there’s been merfolk around here, and look now! I was right!” the biologist was very happy but celebrating had to wait. From a distance, he began to notice how beautiful this merman was. He studied how the merpersons red and gold fins shimmered around his shiny blue tail. His upper half was well-toned and muscular, his face had a bit of a beard, his hair flowing along with the oceans current, and dazzling, glowing, blue eyes. Captivated by the Mermans stunning blue eyes and mesmerized by the beautiful singing, he couldn’t help but fall in love. Though he didn’t want to, the scientist sadly, took out his one of his splash potions; after all, he had to examine the merman more closely. Xephos, back turned away from his favorite human, and too sad to notice his beloved scientist, heard the breaking of glass from beneath his tail, but before he could question it, everything went black. Before our now unconscious merman fell to the sandy ocean floor, the biologist quickly swam forward and wrapped his arms around the sleeping merperson. Swimming back to the shore, the scientist noticed blue lights swirling around the non-fishy part of the merman, the light slowly pulsing as if it were tied to his heart-beat. He started to blush as the sleeping merman cuddled against his clothed chest, bubbles floating up from Xephs’ mouth as he breathed. Walking on the sandy dunes towards his castle, the biologist brushed the wet fringe from his face, only to gaze upon the lovely figure in his arms. The merman looked happy and peaceful, he didn’t want to let him go, but he had to eventually. Lovingly placing the merman in a large water-filled tank, the scientist left to the room just opposite of where the sleeping merman was. Or at least where the merman now lay awake. Looking around, Xephos spotted a human. Not just any human. His human. He didn’t know whether to be mad or happy, he just knew that he’d broken Mer-Rule number 1. Looking back at the scientist, Xephos realized that he was stripping from his soggy wet clothing. Xephos’ eyes sparkled with anticipation and his cheeks turned a bright shade of blue. He couldn’t wait to see this. The scientist slowly unbuttoned his shirt, almost as if he were strip-teasing. The merman scanned his body and noticed how muscly the scientist was. Next were his swimming trunks. The scientist slipped out of them revealing his large cock, which made Xephos bite his lips and blush light blue. Turning around, the biologist hadn’t realized that the merman was awake and blushed when he noticed that he was wearing absolutely nothing as well as seeing glowing blue eyes looking him up and down. He quickly grabbed his lab coat and slipped it on. It wasn’t much, but it covered himself up for the time being.  “O-oh, y-you’re awake now!” The scientist blushed shyly, “My name is D-duncan, or Lalna, which ever you prefer. I apologies for bringing you here against your will.” He just couldn’t help but notice how beautiful the merman was! “I-I’m Xephos” the merman replied in a quiet voice, bubbles rising from his mouth. “That’s a beautiful name for a beautiful merman!” Lalna thought aloud. The merman giggled when Lalna realized that he’d just said that out loud. “I-I’m going to um-uh, heh, it’s not easy talking to a handsome merman is it, Lal?” Xephos giggled more while the bright red scientist covered his mouth. “I’m j-just going t-to get s-some proper clothing on, r-rather than just a lab coat.” Lalna finally spat out. “I don’t know, I think you look just fine in that lab coat…… Lal!” Xephos cooed. Obviously flustered, Lalna blushed and turned to go back to his room. “I can’t possibly be in love with a merman can I?”
“It’s very possible Lal!” Xephos called back.
  This merman is going to be the death of me.
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yogbabs · 11 years
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u say mermaid au im on my wya
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mwolf0epsilon · 11 years
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It Wouldn't Have Been Fair
Mercast AU Fic! Summary: After saving the merman, Honeydew notices the strange creature following him about when he's near the sea or fishing. He decides that it's time he officially met the peculiar merman.
      Honeydew was fairly surprised that he could often spot the merman that he'd saved, swimming around his boat or near the docks, peeking from behind a huge rock or curiously trying to make out how far he could go into the sandbanks. The dwarf suspected it had something to do with his actions, weeks ago. Yet, when ever the merman noticed he was looking or saw him approach, he would let out a surprised screech and swam off to Notch only knew where he may take residence, under the vast blue ocean waters.     It was, slightly adorable in his opinion. The merman acted somewhat like one of the ocelots he often saw by the shore, trying to snag a fish with their claws and mostly just getting wet. He was remarkably shy and even though he was the one following and trying to approach Honeydew, he did not want to be approached or acknowledged himself. It made the dwarf wonder if any other mermaid or merman out there, behaved the same. Come to think of it, could they even think as he did or were they just like the ocelots. Just smart animals.     It gave Honeydew a lot to think. To be truthful though, it merely confused and worried him. If they were like him and could think and speak, then there was no issue about the current approaches. It was just a shy fishy-guy trying to make friends with someone whom showed him kindness. But if it was like an animal...Then these approaches might mean something else. Most animals that were carnivores, and Honeydew could guess the merman was carnivorous due to his jagged fangs, tended to follow and observe potential prey. If this was the case for the merman, then the dwarf might actually be at risk of being killed by the peculiar creature.     He shook his head. No, he couldn't think like that. Animals tended to shy away, but they weren't that open about it. He'd seen a lot that most sea life tended to lack. Emotion and intellect. All present in the merman's blue gaze. There had to be a way of communicating with him. There had to be a way for them to come to a mutual understanding of sorts. And as he thought of the topic, Honeydew couldn't help smile. He knew what to do.     It was on the next day that while out fishing once more, this time not to feed his people but himself, Honeydew finally managed to show the merman he meant no harm. If cutting him lose from the net hadn't been enough, he hoped this was.     The merman had been swimming around his boat, observing the fishing rod and keeping away from the barb at the end, knowing full well the fish bait at the end was not worth getting a nasty cut or swallowing a barb that could end up killing him. While the merman had been distracted with the logo on the side of the boat; Honeydew had slowly lowered a smaller wooden boat into the water and climbed down to rest on it. The merman took notice and began to panic, swimming away only for the dwarf to shout. There was no way that after so much meticulous planning, something Honeydew didn't often do, would lead him to failure.  "Wait!" He called out making the merman stop and turn to look at him. SO he could understand him. That was good.  "Here...I...I noticed you were circling my boat and stuff...And I guessed you might be hungry or something?"     He stretched out a hand which held a large freshly caught cod. It could be a good meal for tonight, but Honeydew wanted to make sure the merman knew he was friendly. Going as far as to give away such a nice catch. The merman seemed to eye the offering for a bit and then Honeydew. The dwarf gave him a reassuring smile and lowered his hand a bit closer to the water.  "I know it's probably not much for a merperson and all...But it's the best I could catch in such short notice..."     The two stared at each other for what seemed like an eternity, before the merman swam closer to the wooden boat. He eyed the fish a bit before looking back at Honeydew. He stared deeply into his eyes, trying to read if there was any hidden malice behind them. He found none. He took the fish and devoured it in a ravenous fashion. It seemed like he hadn't eaten in a while.     As terrified as anyone would be of watching something with such sharp teeth eat a huge fish whole, Honeydew couldn't help but feel fascinated. Something about the merman just, clicked. It felt right in some way.  "T-thank you..." He heard a new voice say.     He reeled back as he realized it was the merman who spoke. Up until now, he'd only heard him shriek a chilling screech. It was quite a surprise to hear such a lovely voice coming from someone who could do such a sound.  "Well err...It's nothing I guess. As a fisherman I uh, have to make sure everyone in the area is well fed. Even the sea-life I guess..."  "Oh, it's not just the..The fish." The merman spoke up, a bit more clearly. "You...You saved me from the wire trap."     The whole net thing? Well what had the merman expected him to do? Just leave him to struggle? Honeydew didn't take anything that he didn't think needed to be taken. A few fish and sometimes seaweed. Otherwise, he didn't think anything else would be of any use. Not only that but other creatures that lived deep in the sea and the oceans, deserved to be left to their own devices. The merman had been no different.  "Well of course...I didn't think it would be fair to have you struggling in a net. Specially not one I cast."  "But...Why?"     He stared at the confused face of the merman for a bit before he elaborated further in his question.  "If that...Net thing...Was yours, then why did you free me? Weren't you taking away the fish to eat? If so why not take...Why not take me as well?"     The dwarf couldn't help smile. It was a good question. He was sure that his brethren would have been ecstatic to hear the news of him having caught something like a merman. Yet he didn't speak of it to no one. He kept it to himself and freed the poor lad.  "Call it morals I guess, I just didn't think it was right." He replied. "You're kind of like me, but not. You're part fish and I got legs. In a way, we both should be thankful we are allowed to have such to walk or ,in your case, swim in our homes."     The merman cocked his head to the side and his head fins seemed to twitch a bit. He was still confused.  "Oh?"  "Well...To make things easy, we both have the right to be free in our environments. You just get to experience it more because you don't have the limitations of a community. Heck, if I could I'd travel the world and go on loads of adventure and come back with epic loots instead of staying here for the rest of my days, mining and fishing for my people." Honeydew paused for a bit. "You on the other hand...People say that swimming is like flying. You experience flight everyday. True freedom. I...Envy you I think...But I won't deprive you of it. It's just not right."     Now, not many would say Honeydew was wise nor very philosophical, but he could be insightful at times and he could have his intelligent moments. Rare as they might be. One of these moments was now and he quite felt proud. The merman understood and nodded before smiling.  "Thank you...I guess not all of you two legs are that rotten to the core then..."  "Is that was you call us? two legs? Eheh that's funny...We kind of have our species name as well you know, Mr.Merman."     The Merman seemed to blush a deeper tint of blue and scratched the back of his neck. He looked a bit embarrassed.  "Sorry...I do not know your terms."  "It's fine. I'm a dwarf. We dwarves are shorter then other species but are as fierce as a lion!" He got a confused look. "Or a...Uh...Shark?"     The Merman gave a slight nod of comprehension and smiled a little bit.  "I'm Honeydew by the way, exiled dwarf of Khas Modan, Fisherman and miner of Terra Seca's community of the Dwarven Exiled."     He extended a hand for the merman to shake and smiled as a soft blue one wrapped around his own and gave a gentle shake.  "I'm Xephos, nice to meet you friend."
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m0nomercy · 11 years
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What if Lalna (or somebody else perhaps?) lived in a lighthouse?
that would actually be super cool omg, i really like that idea!! the lighthouse is also in some ways similar to the castle wow friend i like the way you think
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