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Butch’s first time being a passenger princess 🥹 // @dragonskxn

#IDHFKDGKGK OMGGGG I LOVE THIS #ALL THE LITTLE DETAILS!! THE ROMANCE NOVEL SBFKVKV #this is adorable omgggg #fond memories || save tag. #friend art. #rekindled flame || ship.

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If your muse is in a relationship with Anna in her modern verse she is 100% going to pull up to pick them up from their job or something in her rusty farm truck with one of her cows chilling in the back

#out of feathers.

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I honestly don't think neither France nor the United States knows that Annalise actually exists. Like

Girl doesn't even have a birth certificate. She was born in 1505 where's she gonna get that huh

#out of feathers. #ruffled feathers || crack.

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"I found it at an old junkyard! Some guy that was there just told me I could take it — didn't have to pay a dime or sign any paperwork!" Annalise sits up proudly in the driver's seat, despite the seats themselves splitting open in places, foam stuffing poking out of the gaps. Good thing, too — she wasn't even sure that any government agencies here knew she existed.

She had learned a few things about machinery in the long life she's lived, learning about farm equipment like tractors and the like, but cars....well, she's tried her best. At least it's somewhat drivable.

"As for driving...uh....I'm still working on it!" Annalise chuckles sheepishly. "It's got a few dings and bumps from, uh...hitting things....but I'm getting better! Kind of!" Another good thing about living out in the middle of nowhere — no one can see her vehicular mishaps.

The glove box, as Butch opens it, reveals quite a few things — an old bird's nest, scattered chicken feathers, a handful of pamphlets on livestock veterinary care (complete with diagrams!)....and a few, clearly well-read, mass-market paperback romance novels.

"Let's see ...just...gotta crank it up," Annalise says, her brow furrowing as she turns the key in the ignition, unaware of Butch rummaging through her car. With a few cranks, the engine splutters to life, miraculously.

"All right! Uh, might wanna hold on to something. I forgot there's no seat belt in the passenger seat, heh...."

She snickers as he hurries back inside to change — to be honest, she wouldn't want to go out wearing something like that, either!

Once he comes back outside, Annalise could be seen leaning against a very old dusty blue farm truck, riddled with rusty patches; the thing looked like it was almost ready to be turned into scrap metal.

"I figured it'd be better to drive to where I want to take you. They don't keep up hitching posts for horses anymore these days."

Anna opens the driver's side door, pulling her short self up into the seat.

"Come on, hop in! I promise, I'm...a fairly decent driver, heh."

#gunslinginnhogtyin #YESSSS SO GOOD #anna. anna honey your car is a mess

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"Very haute couture," she snickers, watching as the lily pad is tossed back into the water, hitting the surface with a wet smack. "I could make you a beret!Though I'd have to get used to seeing you without your signature hat."

Any tension from being in the water melts away as his arms wrap around her, holding her close and afloat. Her long hair sprawls out behind her, floating and swirling like a mermaid's tail.

She giggles softly as he presses a kiss to her cheek, her skin flushing a soft rosy pink in response to his affections.

"So are you, you know," she coos, pressing a soft peck to his lips in response. "You are absolutely stunning."

"Be careful!" Annalise calls out, wriggling out of her own dress and tossing it to the side. "There's a—"

And with a splash, there he goes.

"....Drop...off ...." She can't help it, but she snorts, trying to hold back a fit of giggles as she gently wades into the water. She's not the best swimmer in the world, so she gently glides her way over to where Butch fell into the water.

The laughter she was holding in bursts out when he resurfaces with the lily pad on his head.

"I like your new hat," She teases, reaching her hand out to gently shoo away the frog perching on top. "Green suits you. Frog included~"

#gunslinginnhogtyin #blossoming lily || modern verse.

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REPOST AND BOLD WHAT YOUR MUSE CAN DO

swim / scubadive / read and write / do calligraphy / ride a bike / ride a unicycle / ride a motorcycle / drive / draw / sing / play an instrument / maintain a rhythm / converse in a language / converse in more than one language / converse in more than four languages / do basic maths / do algebra / understand structural formulas / read a floorplan / assemble ikea / build a working piece of furniture / build a house / sew a button / customise clothes / make clothes / bind a book / use a vacuum / clean windows without leaving streaks / boil water / make pasta / remove the pit of an avocado / cut bell peppers / cook / bake / basic first aid / cpr / close a bullet wound / fire a gun / load a gun / shuffle a deck of cards / shuffle a deck of cards one-handed / play or read tarot / use matches / use a lighter / make a fire without either / code / start a computer / hack / steal a car without keys / pick a lock / kick down a door / throw a punch / put an opponent smaller than them into a chokehold / put an opponent larger than them into a chokehold / intentionally break a bone / make a cast / chop down a tree / put up a tent / make a knot / create a shelter without tools or bought materials / make a cocktail / cut a line of cocaine / change a diaper / recite a nursery rhyme from memory / recite an important religious code from memory / recite the table of elements from memory / recite all pokemon in the pokemon song from memory / recite a 10-digit code 24 hours later after only reading hearing it once / tell a person’s zodiac sign / tell a person’s age / play football / play basketball / play another ball sport / iceskate / use an audio recording device / use a camera / tattoo / do a piercing

Tagged by: @gunslinginnhogtyin

Tagging: @hriobzagelthewanderer @outofthiisworld @risingshine and you!

#headcanons || annalise.

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"Be careful!" Annalise calls out, wriggling out of her own dress and tossing it to the side. "There's a—"

And with a splash, there he goes.

"....Drop...off ...." She can't help it, but she snorts, trying to hold back a fit of giggles as she gently wades into the water. She's not the best swimmer in the world, so she gently glides her way over to where Butch fell into the water.

The laughter she was holding in bursts out when he resurfaces with the lily pad on his head.

"I like your new hat," She teases, reaching her hand out to gently shoo away the frog perching on top. "Green suits you. Frog included~"

"Mmhm. It's nice to sit out here and relax after a long day," she chirps, already kicking off her shoes. She walks down to the shoreline, feet squishing into the marshy mud.

"Don't worry a bit about disturbing anything — they're all used to my presence by now. Those frogs are trying to find love out here in the water, too!" She teases.

Annalise hums softly, walking further until her feet step into the cool, shallow water.

"Yep, that's feels perfect for an evening swim~"

#gunslinginnhogtyin #THEY'RE GOOBERS #i love them

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recipe

#wyvern's feast || food.

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She leaned against the doorway to her cottage, nodding in agreement at her new, friendly acquaintance. Oh, she hasn't had visitors in so long! And such a friendly face, too!

"I absolutely adore traveling through the woods surrounding my home! There's so much to see, honestly! I always bring a basket with me to fill up while I'm exploring. I've found mushrooms, moss, odd little trinkets, bones... the wilderness is a treasure trove!"

The dragoness beamed brightly, suppressing the urge to bounce on her heels from excitement.

"I was planning on going foraging soon. Perhaps you could join me?"

. ✦ ݁ ˖ @dragonskxn sent in: “All I want these days is to hike through a mossy forest filled with heavy fog and get lost for a while.”

[💜] “Getting lost is lovely~♡”

Why, that’s how Ophelia wound up on this woodland cottage’s doorstep, wasn’t it? Lucky for her— the humble farmer happened to be the kind and gentle Annalise (instead of a raggard old soul with a bone to pick with the world).

She smiled and watched the farmland’s chickens go about their day in delight, all while she chit-chatted with the not-so-human lady of this sweet abode.

“I like to wander around the forest and mountains where I live— it feels like a different world sometimes, especially in the morning, and I always find something new.”

Just last week she found a really shiny pebble Ophelia looked over at Annalise with a sudden pep to her step! … it felt a lil’ odd to be just a smidge taller than someone.

“We should get lost together sometime!”

#outofthiisworld

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She followed, trying to keep her footsteps as silent as possible as to not disturb anyone in the room. Her gaze drifted up and down the cannon she was brought to, like a jeweler appraising a gemstone.

Annalise reached her hand towards the cannon to feel it. She placed her palm upon it carefully, gingerly, as if it were made of fragile glass, as if it would break at the slightest touch.

"...I see. I suppose it's foolish of me to believe that every ocean voyage is a peaceful one." She sighed gently.

"I try to avoid conflict whenever necessary, myself. I like... peaceful resolutions. But, when push comes to shove, I can fight." Annalise smirked. "I bet I could be a decent bodyguard against pirates. I can wield a pitchfork rather well."

She followed him below deck, carefully walking down the steps with her dress skirts slightly hiked up to prevent herself from tripping on the fabric.

The temptation to start wandering around and looking at every minute detail of this portion of the ship was terribly strong, but Annalise did not want to disturb any of the sleeping sailors, and thus stood politely at the commodore's side.

She was genuinely interested in the complexities of the ship, something she's never seen up close before in her entire life, and her interest was visible, clear as day, on her face, from the twinkle in her eye to the smile on her lips.

"They're larger than I expected....and just as powerful, I presume?" She inquired. "Do you have to use them very often?"

#xdauntlessx #dragonskin || main verse.

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#wyvern's feast || food.

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She snickers as he hurries back inside to change — to be honest, she wouldn't want to go out wearing something like that, either!

Once he comes back outside, Annalise could be seen leaning against a very old dusty blue farm truck, riddled with rusty patches; the thing looked like it was almost ready to be turned into scrap metal.

"I figured it'd be better to drive to where I want to take you. They don't keep up hitching posts for horses anymore these days."

Anna opens the driver's side door, pulling her short self up into the seat.

"Come on, hop in! I promise, I'm...a fairly decent driver, heh."

"Like I said, there's tons to choose from nowadays in terms of clothes! Not every dress is going to be all frumpy and grandma-ish."

She's excited to take someone shopping for once — Annalise hardly gets to go out herself since most of the clothes she wears are suited for farm chores.

"I know a few places that would probably suit your style! Aaaand, I could stop by a few places I like, too. I was looking to get something new myself...."

#gunslinginnhogtyin #HAVE FUN BUTCH #I like to imagine that Anna still likes to wear clothes straight out of a Renaissance faire but drives a rusty pickup truck in modern days #coveralls on the farm and pretty dress while going out djfkgkg #blossoming lily || modern verse.

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I remember once someone told me Annalise's dragon form looked like a muppet

#froggy's artwork.

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I wish I had the tools to create a transparent autism creature Anna so she can be photoshopped into different locations. Like the Mariana Trench

#out of feathers.

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i have been constantly in tears over this newly hatched duck i found on instagram last night

#this is what baby anna looked like as a dragon #the scrungus #ruffled feathers || crack. #wyvern's portrait || annalise.

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"Um, Miss Anna? Do you know what a baby dragon needs to grow up healthy?" He's carrying a suspiciously wriggly blanket.

"Well..." She tapped her chin. "I suppose it depends on the type of dragon. Many dragons eat meat, although babies need their food to be softer, as their jaw strength isn't as powerful as an adult's.

They need a nest made out of soft materials, and lots of items for them to play with and enrich themselves with. Sticks and bones are fun to chew on, and sparkly objects encourage natural hoarding behavior. They need a fairly warm environment, too, especially if their appearance is more reptilian."

#project115

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Ok but a form where her head/upper body is dragon but the rest is human

This is... incredibly cursed.

#dethdvncer #ruffled feathers || crack.