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storiedhistories · 1 year
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@carpemusa asked: Puck thinks Percy is nifty but he doesn't really know how to say hello… So he's going to put a rock in his shoe every day. Each day the pebble gets progressively larger until the man gets suspicious enough to call out whoever is messing with him
All in all, this was one of his more harmless ways of breaking the ice
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For a while, he'd been able to (mostly) ignore the feeling of something in his shoe. Percy doesn't exactly have the time to keep stopping everyone just so he can deal with….whatever's happening.
But eventually, it's gotten to be too much, and he knows that someone has to be doing this. He might have suspected Grog or Scanlan, but considering they hadn't been sneaking glances his way when they thought he wouldn't notice, giggling to themselves, he didn't think it was either of them.
Which meant that the next suspect was Vax, but he tended to be too lost in his own thoughts for pranks these days. And while it could be Vex or Keyleth or Pike, he didn't think it was. No, this time, it was some outside force. And that meant someone was screwing with him with magic.
"All right, you can come out now," he called out when he was on his own. "Presumably you're trying to get my attention, and you have certainly succeeded."
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apuppetmuseum · 1 year
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@carpemusa asked: ‘ surprised to run into you here. ’ for Jordan from aikka
"Frankly, I'm surprised too. It took me awhile to find this place." He grinned, pushing his way through some plants carefully so he could hop onto the path that Aikka was on. It was almost too casual, considering they were currently on Nourasia. "I haven't exactly memorized all the placements of all the planets yet." He grinned and rubbed at the back of his head.
He seemed to be wearing the signature avatar robes, but the front was left open and showing he wore very casual clothes underneath. It was kind of a jarring difference, but with a snap of his fingers the robes disappeared and he was left with his military casual outfit, sticking his hands in his pockets. "I promised Eva I'd drop in and check on you." Which explained everything in one sentence, but he would be lying if he said that he wasn't wanting to visit Aikka on his own terms aswell. Rivalry be damned, he missed the prince. Not that he would EVER say that aloud.
"Haven't been causing too much trouble, have you?"
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tctartarus-a · 10 months
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" Wow! I never thought I'd see the day or night, It's completely dead in here! " Greeting the prince with yet another small joke, his words would ring true surprisingly there were very few shades muddling about the place. Laughing at his own attempt at a joke, Hypnos couldn't help but erupt into a small bubbling giggle thinking himself very funny.
" But I guess that's what happens when my jokes are killer! Really helps with our business. "
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trahns · 1 year
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“BOY! WHO ARE THESE PEOPLE YOUVE BROUGHT TO OUR HOME.”
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wintersovereign · 2 years
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“ --Anna summoned you to wish for a sandwich that she is keeping in an ice box. Have I heard you correctly?” She pinched the bridge of her nose. “I’m not sure which part of this is the one I should be mad about the most.”
The fact that her sister had been in that room again was concerning enough. Now she is meddling with magic she has no understanding of.
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funbonded · 2 years
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  【   💀   】​​ ​​​​​@carpemusa sought  【  ⚰️   】 : We have not spoken but The Daycare attendant loves birthdays and has a colorful hat for the birthday bear! And one of those spinny musical birthday candles. He's not allowed to have fire though so they're not lit...
HAPPY ACTIVATION DAY FUNFRED
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Worry not he has his own. The panda opens his chest cavity, lighting his he candles up and watching it spin and play music. While most animatronics are not allowed to have or use dangerous machinery Funfred was built for that .
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✟ Ƒ Ƒ。✟ -   ❝ Why thank you, friend! ❞  
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captainseamech · 2 years
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//nothing brings me more joy than seeing my mutuals muses engaging and being happy
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storiedhistories · 1 year
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carpemusa asked: Sif stood before the man, looking more than a little awkward given their history. Though, she was determined to commit to the fresh start they all needed so she offered him the parcel in her hands. "This bread is from the first grain harvest grown with the Vanir. I thought you should have some. For... Making it possible." For Kratos
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Much had happened since the final battle in Asgard. Kratos had hoped that Atreus might stay for a time, but his son had gone off on a journey of his own, to find the rest of his people. He understood why Atreus had to go alone, but he still worried for his son, not knowing when he would see him again.
Kratos had instead focused his time on helping to rebuild from the war, traveling between the realms as necessary, routing out the remnants of Asgard, along with helping to literally rebuild. It had been a long time since he had picked up any tools other than instruments of war, but he offered what help he could.
Today, he'd been assisting in Vanaheim, Mimir chatting away as Kratos worked, something for which the god was grateful. He hadn't been able to find the words he'd wanted, but Mimir had no trouble filling the silence.
He looked up as Sif approached, inclining his head respectfully. She offered him what she carried, explaining that it was bread from the first harvest of grain. Kratos just looked at the parcel for a long moment before he met Sif's eyes once more. He accepted the gift, very aware how hard it likely had been for her to do such a thing, considering everything he had done.
"Thank you," he said, his voice a low rumble. "I am glad to see that you and your people are well." The Aesir and Vanir had been at war for some time, and he knew it had not been easy for either of them to put aside their differences, to embrace their similarities instead, but it appeared that they had managed to do so very well, if the current state of things was any indication.
"It seems Thrud is doing well in her training," he added, knowing that they shared a common interest in doing the best for their children (though that might not be the best subject to bring up with the Lady Sif, after all). He knew this was likely awkward for her, and he was trying to make amends, as impossible as that seemed.
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purewhiteprophet · 2 years
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@carpemusa​ - s.c. - For Goliath
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White’s eyes appear to almost be glowing through his blindfold, a soft shade of blue showing through as they fixate on the orb infront of him. The orb also had an eerie glow to it. He appeared to be working, but tonight ontop of the rooftop of their temporary office. It was a clear, full moon night. Perfect for his divination.
He does not notice the gargoyle there for some time, not until the glow from his eyes faded, and the orb’s glow dulled (but didn’t go away completely).
“Oh goodness!” He nearly falls back but catches himself. Good thing he wasn’t sitting on the edge, but more in the middle of the roof. “Why Hello there Goliath! What brings you here this evening?”
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@coronas-dashing-rogue, @carpemusa and I wrote a superior version of Zhan Tiri, and that’s just how it is.
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trahns · 2 years
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@carpemusa asked: What is the first thing your muse does in the mornings? Bonus: Describe their morning routine. - For Atreus     /     accepting.
when he was in midgard,     the first he thing when he woke up was defintley check up on the wolves.  made sure they were fed, loved,  and not hurt in any way.   obviously if they were hurt he’d spend time in his morning trying to take care of them!  then he’d eat himself,  brush his teeth and train.  he used to be a morning person until he snuck out with sindri.
when at sindri’s house (? the tree one),    brush his teeth,   take a shower if he has time,   and get ready to go wherever kratos wanted to,  really.   i think because he started to stay up later to sneak out,   he also began to sleep in too,   which is probably why he’s usually the last to wake up.  unless kratos wakes him up,  of course.
at asgard,   first,   he’d want to know if odin has any plans for him for the day.   first thing he does when he wakes up,  if odin is awake (he usually is)  is ask him if he has anything in store for him.  then he does the usual  (brush teeth,  shower)  he’d also probably talk to thrud in the morning!
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wintersovereign · 2 years
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Anna remained seated with a forlorn expression as the room emptied. Her hands rested on the document she has poured herself into for weeks. She swallows, feeling a lump rising in her throat. Her jaw set, she blinks the sting of tears in her eyes and wonders if this is what he mother felt every day in this place. Knowing what the right thing was and wanting so desperately to make a change but no one to listen.
This wasn’t what Elsa scarified her life for. This hate and fear she heard as they coldly dismissed her as a naïve girl who can’t see past her idealist dreams for a better Arendelle.
Her hand balls into a fist and relaxes again. She closes her eyes and exhales.
“Just do the next right thing,” she whispers to herself.
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musedriven · 2 years
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@carpemusa​ asked //   “Life is so very precious.” 
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“ I just don’t get it, father... why can’t she see what we see? why is it so hard for her to let go of her hate? Eliza is proof that humans can be trusted but she only seems to see Eliza as the biggest threat to gargoyles! and if that is not enough, what about the humans that raised my brothers and sisters? are they not further proof that humans can change and learn to accept us? why is she so determined to hate them... “
she turned to look up at him, her tail swishing with her anxiety as she pulled her arms closer around herself. “ was she always so cruel? “
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yunhuntress · 2 years
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@carpemusa​ asked:  "If the world chooses to become my enemy, I will fight like I always have." from Circe
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The huntress shifted with drink in her hand to glance toward the goddess. Somehow she did not doubt that whatsoever and found herself finishing her alcohol before setting the glass back down.  “I am very much the same in that regard. You’d have an ally in that should it come to it.” 
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storiedhistories · 11 months
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Tumblr Text Posts Prompts // Accepting
@carpemusa asked: “If you ever feel stupid or weak or powerless, just remember that I, am not.“ for Macbeth from Morgan Le Fey
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Despite the fact that he had resources and knowledge at his disposal, plus the experience of having lived over a thousand years, Macbeth knew full well that there were things he could not do. Magic was one of the things that had always eluded him, and he knew that he simply did not have the ability for it. Which was part of what made Morgan Le Fey so fascinating to him.
She was a strong, powerful woman, and she did not need him at all. Perhaps that was part of what made her so intriguing; she could have simply chosen not to spare him a second thought. But the fact that she had, the fact that she was willing to allow him to get to know her at all showed him that there was something he could offer her after all.
"No, you are not," he agreed. "You are intelligent and powerful, a paragon amongst women." It had been some time since he had enjoyed someone's company as much as he enjoyed Morgan's…., and he was beginning to enjoy living again.
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purewhiteprophet · 2 years
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@carpemusa​ asked: [ HAIR ] from Goliath.
[ HAIR ]:          sender slowly reaches out to catch a loose strand of the receiver’s hair and tuck it gently and securely back behind their ear, letting their touch linger afterwards.
𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐌𝐄 𝐆𝐎 👀 | Accepting
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“Oh.”
It’s a soft realization for White, that Goliath has pushed at some of his hair. It takes a second for him to realize his braids were coming undone. As they tend to do after being wound up for so many hours without a moment to fix them. But the time simply escaped from him whenever he was near Goliath. They had been talking for what felt like hours, enjoying the cold night air and eachother’s presence.
He’s almost breathless at the simple action, him feeling Goliath’s hand still near him. Brooke was off hunting again, so he had no eyes to see it, but he knew, he could sense it. He reaches up, putting his hand over Goliath’s for just a moment. He opens his mouth to speak, but no words flow out. He hardly was one to find himself speechless, and yet he was at such an action. It was laughable, really.
All he does is give Goliath’s hand a small squeeze and a smile towards the gargoyle before bringing his hand down. He need not do more than that, for the moment at least.
“Do you know how to braid, Goliath?” He speaks a moment later, reaching up to pull what remained of his braid out of the holder. “Care to help me?”
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