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Send "What if they kissed?"

and I'll write a scene where our muses kiss, even if they aren't shipped together. it is it's own thing and doesn't have to lead to an official ship. a "what if scenario"

#askmeme #[specify muse]

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Send "Grab" for your muse to grab mine's wrist, preventing them from leaving.

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Send 🔥 if your muse is attracted to my muse'

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THE SHOULDER TOUCH. ( A PROMPT LIST! )

i said i'd make them! i hope you enjoy these, and as always: DO NOT ADD, EDIT OR CLAIM THIS LIST AS YOUR OWN!

[ WAKEN ]: the sender touches the receiver's shoulder to waken them from a nap or sleep.

[ STILL ]: the sender places their hands on the visibly angry/upset receiver to try and restrain them.

[ STAY ]: the sender, noticing the receiver attempting to escape a meeting or a conversation, quietly rests a hand on their shoulder and pulls them back into their seat.

[ REST ]: the sender places a gentle but firm hand on a weakened/sick/injured receiver's shoulder to push them back into their bed to rest more.

[ PUNCH ]: the sender places a hand on the receiver to draw their attention away from another focus, and once they've turned around, the sender swings a punch at them in the moment of confusion.

[ PRIDE ]: the sender, having heard or seen the receiver successfully achieve a remarkable feat, places a hand on their shoulder to express their wordless pride in them.

[ HUG ]: the sender places their hands on the receiver's shoulders to yank them into a hug.

[ COMFORT ]: the sender, noticing a visibly upset receiver, solemnly moves to their side, and places a hand on their shoulder in an effort to comfort them.

[ SURPRISE ]: the sender, noticing an otherwise occupied receiver, moves forward silently and suddenly grabs their shoulder to startle them.

[ STUN ]: the sender, having been apart from the receiver for some time, makes an unexpected return and greets the unaware receiver with a hand on their shoulder.

[ TIDY ]: the sender reaches forward and lightly sweeps something from the receiver's shoulder.

[ WORRY ]: the sender grabs the receiver by the shoulders to take a good look at them for any sign of harm or injury.

[ ARM ]: the sender rests a hand on the receiver's shoulder, their arm draped around them in order to do so.

[ FOCUS ]: the sender, noticing the receiver has become distracted during a conversation, places a hand on their shoulder to redirect and focus their attention.

[ GOTCHA ]: the sender, noticing the receiver has unknowingly walked into the path of a source of danger, grabs them by the shoulder and hoists them back to safety.

[ PRAISE ]: the sender, having heard that the receiver has achieved great success in a task or accomplishment, gives them a proud pat and squeeze of the shoulder to convey their congratulations.

[ STEADY ]: the sender rests a hand on the shaken and panicked receiver's shoulder to steady and ground them.

[ CAUGHT ]: the sender plants a hand on the receiver's shoulder to stop them from fleeing a potential arrest or accusation.

[ DELIVER ]: the sender, about to deliver some bad news to the receiver, gently places a hand on the receiver's shoulder to stop them from running away from the bad news.

[ SHIELD ]: the sender catches hold of the receiver's shoulder and draws them back and away from a threat, pulling them behind them for their safety.

[ SOOTHE ]: the sender places their hands on the receiver's shoulders and begins to give them a massage.

[ LEVER ]: the sender, wanting to sit next to the receiver, places a hand on their shoulder to ease themselves to the space beside them.

[ HERE ]: the sender taps the receiver's shoulder to alert them to their presence.

#askmeme #[specify muse]

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BALDUR'S GATE 3 AUs

Fashav

Tag: bg3 au: fashav

Location Changes: the Carja Sundom is among the Border Kingdoms in South Faerûn, just east of The Grand Duchy of Shantal near the River Rith

Backstory Changes: - instead of the Derangement, Jiran had grown suspicious of their neighbors & particularly militant about borders, wanting ‘only Carja’ within the Sundom; any from other kingdoms or lands were either killed or enslaved - Jiran claimed it was to maintain their prosperity and to prevent the Sundom from being invaded & absorbed into another kingdom - Fashav disagreed, but still continued his military training, hoping to curtail his uncle's excesses from within the ranks - his mother was caught aiding those who sought to flee the Sundom, and killed; those responsible claimed they presumed she was another runaway slave, but Fashav doubted it - he & the unit he commanded were deployed in various battles during Jiran's reign; while covering his soldiers' retreat one time, he was captured by a mercenary force of Shaaryans brought in to aid one of the neighboring kingdoms - he was engaged in a 'trial by combat' & emerged victorious, getting to keep his life and soon granted a place among their ranks as they returned to their own lands - for the next 5 years, he garnered hard-earned respect among the Shaaryans, evidenced by his tattoos - some of the tribes grew divided, especially when one side sought to strike a deal with the Sundom; it boiled into a battle near one of the Sundom's watchtowers, in which Fashav was gravely injured - he narrowly survived, thanks to the efforts of the Sundom's clerics, & is now reunited with what remains of his family

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Erend

Tag: bg3 au: erend

Location Changes: the Claim is an area of towns in the Sunderland, in southeast Vaasa, the oldest cluster of settlements; Sparkstrike is one of those towns

Backstory Changes: - he & his sister apprenticed in forges under dwarves as often as humans, when they were younger - they both also trained to fight, not only because of monsters, orcs, & goblins but to defend resources from raiders - they eventually even joined a rebellion force pushing back against the Warlock Knights of Vaasa, seeking to free fellow common folk from serfdom - his sister was tortured to death by a turncoat among their ranks; he craved vengeance, just as much as he blamed himself for not reaching her sooner - when he finally found the man, though, the memory of his sister's sense of justice made him turn the traitor over to the leadership of their rebellion... after a good beatdown - he's continued the fight ever since, sometimes sent beyond the Sunderland's borders to petition aid from others

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Kotallo

Tag: bg3 au: kotallo

Location Changes: ventures across the Shaar & sometimes sent beyond it; born & raised in the Firesteap Mountains

Prosthetic Changes: crafted by a couple gold dwarves from the Great Rift, instilled with magic for mobility (somewhat more than the canon one, but still fairly simple in functions)

Backstory Changes: - the Sky Clan live in the Firesteap Mountains, & are centered around guarding the ancient Shaaryan tombs - his mothers were killed during a fight with foiled graverobbers, & he was then raised by a few family friends - he was part of one of several Shaaryan mercenary forces hired on by some of the Border Kingdoms, to fight back against the Sundom's expansion - the clan's chief still grew envious of his success and acclaim during these battles; when they returned home, he was sent as an 'emissary' to the largest Shaaryan tribe - he also sustained a grievous injury during the brief 'civil war' among the tribes on Sundom lands, losing most of his left arm; though a number of his peers saw it as a shame upon him, his new chief commissioned the gold dwarves of the Great Rift & presented him with a prosthetic arm - he continues to serve, quietly seeking to regain his honor and standing among his peoples

#verselist #bg3 au: fashav #bg3 au: erend #bg3 au: kotallo #[me: 'i hope to finish these au writeups soon!' also me: *a whole-ass month goes by* woops]

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Horizon: Forbidden West (dev. Guerilla Games)

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Reblog this if you’re okay with people sending unexpected IC asks to your muse at any time! No meme prompts needed!

#i know i haven't been active here for a bit but i'm tryin to change that #i still need to finish writin up my boys' bg3 au's

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Send ‘Bathing in Nature’ For the sending muse to catch the receiving muse bathing in a river or lake.

Add '+REVERSE' For the roles to be swapped.

Remember to specify muse for multi-muse blogs!

#askmeme #[specify muse]

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Send ❤️ if you want to ship but are too shy to ask

Can be sent on anon or not

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🌙   *  ―   𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐍'𝐒 𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐃: 𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐀  ( sentence starters from ubisoft’s 2020 game, assassin’s creed: valhalla. feel free to change pronouns & wording as needed. )

❛ all was dark. there was no sand, there was no sea. no earth nor sky, no grass nor wind. ‘til fire met ice in the gasping void. ❜ ❛ yet from those bones and blood and brains the world was made ❜ ❛ do i now haunt your dreams? do i warm your loins? ❜ ❛ few things would please me more than to kill with this blade. ❜ ❛ i know you would defy me to death, fighting for a glorious end. that i will not allow. ❜ ❛ ____ is no more! that name is dead to this world! ❜ ❛ you move and i take your eyes. you hear me? ❜ ❛ memories of past agonies. of sadness and pain. ❜ ❛ not watching. they were showing you the way forward. your life. your path. what lies before you, and where it ends. ❜ ❛ the gods favour you, ____. they always have. ❜ ❛ you will betray your brother, ____. that is the meaning of your vision. ❜ ❛ that cannot be right. i would never betray ____. he is my brother, my family. ❜ ❛ no, this is wrong. or you misunderstand. that cannot be right. ❜ ❛ you know nothing of my plans and strategies. ❜ ❛ my honor has been stained. until it’s wiped clean, i want nothing else. ❜ ❛ the poison has already polluted our waters. ❜ ❛ do not lead him into the same storm that follows you. ❜ ❛ i have waited too many years for this day. when ____ stands before us, give me the final blow. ❜ ❛ you will have it, ____. you deserve it. ❜ ❛ i cannot fathom his game. he is either a young fool … or deceptively wise. ❜ ❛ from strangers into friends into family. ❜ ❛ in my fog of confusion, you have shown great wisdom and strength and leadership. where you go, ____, i will follow. ❜ ❛ mighty high horse, you’d do the same if you were me. ❜ ❛ any false move and i will snip your heels. ❜ ❛ i have done all i could to help him, ____. the rest is up to you. ❜ ❛ i have seen all i need to. ❜ ❛ i am happy for him. and you as well. you have made something of yourselves here. ❜

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Thematic Headcanons. A series of subject-specific headcanons you can ask your favorite blog and muse.

hc + 🤝 for a headcanon about a connection with one of the receiver's mutual

hc + 👪 for a family-themed headcanon

hc + 🧡 for a friendship-themed headcanon

hc + 💌 for a romance-themed headcanon

hc + 💕 for a loved-themed headcanon

hc + 💔 for a headcanon about a sad experience

hc + 🤥 for a lie-themed headcanon

hc + 😶 for a headcanon about a secret they know of / keep

hc + 😴 for a sleep-themed headcanon

hc + 🌇 for a headcanon about morning- or evening rituals

hc + 🧼 for a hygiene-themed headcanon

hc + 🏠 for a home-themed headcanon

hc + 😃 for a happiness-themed headcanon

hc + 😨 for a fear-themed headcanon

hc + 🤕 for a pain-themed headcanon

hc + 🚶‍♂️ for a habit-themed headcanon

hc + 👍 for a headcanon about things they like

hc + 👎 for a headcanon about things they dislike

hc + 💪 for a sport-themed headcanon

hc + 😡 for a headcanon about something that makes them angry

hc + 👻 for a headcanon about supernatural occurrences

hc + 🥣 for a food-themed headcanon

hc + ☕ for a drink-themed headcanon

hc + 🐈 for a pet/animal-themed headcanon

hc + 🌸 for a plant-themed headcanon

hc + 🌄 for an outdoor-themed headcanon

hc + 🌍 for a travel-themed headcanon

hc + 🗡 for a weapon-themed headcanon

hc + 🎡 for a hobby-themed headcanon

hc + 🚗 for a transportation-themed headcanon

hc + ⏳ for a time-themed headcanon

hc + 🌘 for a night-themed headcanon

hc + 🌞 for a day-themed headcanon

hc + 🪐 for a universe-themed headcanon

hc + 🌂 for a weather-themed headcanon

hc + ⛄ for a season-themed headcanon

hc + 🎉 for a celebration-themed headcanon

hc + 🏆 for a goal-themed headcanon

hc + 💯 for an achievement-themed headcanon

hc + 🚬 for a headcanon about a bad habit

hc + 🎭 for an arts-/crafts-themed headcanon

hc + ✂️ for a hair-themed headcanon

hc + 👗 for a clothes-themed headcanon

hc + 💍 for a jewelry-themed headcanon

hc + 💄 for a makeup-themed headcanon

hc + 🎓 for an education-themed headcanon

hc + 📿 for a faith-themed headcanon

hc + 🎵 for a music-themed headcanon

hc + 📱 for a media-themed headcanon

hc + 🎥 for a film/tv-themed headcanon

hc + 📔 for a reading-themed headcanon

hc + 💰 for a money-themed

hc + 💼 for a job-themed headcanon

hc + 💉 for a medical-themed headcanon

hc + 🛒 for a shopping-themed headcanon

hc + 🔞 for a nsfw-headcanon

hc + ❓ for a headcanon of the receiver's choice

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Apparently, he realized, there had been so much blood because she was cut twice. Kotallo's frown deepened as he cast a lingering glance to the gash on her thigh, trying to judge its severity by sight alone. That one may prove more serious than the wound on her back, though both would need to be tended.

"Because you have more honor than them," he pointed out, while kneeling to get a better look at Aloy's other injury. Not too deep, fortunately, but back wounds could be frustrating to heal - especially for those, like Aloy, who seemed loath to stay still for long. At least it didn't look to be poisoned.

"Any Tenakth worthy of following the Ten would never stoop to such cowardice." Prosthetic hand braced against her back, and taking care not to agitate the injury, Kotallo rummaged through his travel pouch for a roll of wraps. Though they were usually for feet or wrists, he found them effective as emergency bandages. "Do you have anything to bind your thigh?"

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Even Aloy had times when she was wounded in battle. As skilled as she was; as fast as she could be, she didn't always make it out unscathed. The scars on her arms, legs, and back proved just how battle-heavy her life was. She was surrounded by the rebels, as she twisted her spear with a rageful look upon her eyes and flexed her hand. Her ferocity was unmatched by anyone who knew her. She had attacked them, but still they managed to get a blade against her inner thigh and she roared in pain and anger and then something against her back that dropped her to her knees.

It would not stop her, the pain only enraged her; like a berserker in battle she pulled her blade up and shoved it at one of the rebels, the spear slicing deep into the chest of the man and he fell as she landed on top of him. It didn't take long for her to notice Kotallo had come to her aid almost instantly, taking out the others that had surrounded her. The pack of hyenas were down as she gritted her teeth and turned to stand up only to collapse back down onto her knees.

"It's just, a cut," Aloy tried to say, as she reached down to her inner thigh and felt the gash bleeding. The blood coated her hand, as she growled in defiance. But the one on her back burned as well, as she punched her fist against the ground. "I was a second too slow, I can't believe I let them get into my blind spot," Aloy muttered in annoyance, as she leaned onto her hands, letting Kotallo examine the wound upon her back.

#rp #muse: kotallo #[of course it's okay! and no worries about any wait - especially since you were sick!]

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[ FIFTEEN ]  sender executes a third party in front of receiver because that person hurt them.  - Erend / Aloy

'YOU CAN KILL ME BUT DON'T YOU DARE TOUCH THEM' PROMPTS

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His temple prickled sharp, sliding familiar heat down into his facial hair, and his ears rung like he'd stood too close to a barrel of blastpaste. Shit, he'd gotten blindsided.

Bracing himself and regaining his posture, Erend rounded on the desperate bastard with warhammer raised-- Only to watch Aloy pull the man off his feet and sink her spear into his chest. He wished he didn't recognize the look on her face so well, wished she'd never have to make it again. But, there was some Old Ones' metaphor or something about wishes and horses; point was, those wishes of his weren't likely to come true. Not yet.

"Thanks," Erend sighed out instead, propping the long grip of his hammer on one shoulder. He glanced down at the body between them. "With any luck, we've actually cleared the Shadow Carja holdouts this time." A clipped scoff. "And they say Oseram are stubborn." The angle of his head let a slim trail of blood from his head wound reach the corner of his eye. It squinted shut, as Erend let slip a soft hiss and cursed under his breath, lifting his free hand to wipe some of the blood away.

#ic #rp #muse: erend #[hope this is okay!] #ferallfemmes

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[Six] kotallo aloy

'YOU CAN KILL ME BUT DON'T YOU DARE TOUCH THEM' PROMPTS

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[SIX -- receiver witnesses sender being hurt, which sends receiver into a violent rage]

For all that Kotallo was accustomed to battle, certain sounds remained difficult to hear. Cries of pain from a comrade was first among them. Dark grey eyes cut aside for half a moment, just long enough to glimpse a wound as Aloy fell to one knee. He didn't yet know how grievous it was, but the depth didn't matter when it was a surprise strike to her back. These dregs of rebels had even cast aside a warrior's honor?

Redoubling the pressure behind his blade, aided by his mechanical arm, Kotallo pushed back the rebel he'd crossed weapons with. He closed the distance before they could regain their balance, and the flash of a gleaming crescent opened their throat. That body was still falling when Kotallo rounded on the rest of the scum surrounding Aloy. He started with the one who'd hit her from behind, then the one she'd been fighting with directly, then the last remaining. His expression radiated a burning cold ferocity, with the bright sharpness of fury in his gaze.

Blood spattered his skin and armor by the time the last rebel fell, but none of it was his. A long breath in...and out. Kotallo flicked his curved blade clean as he approached Aloy, holstering it as he crouched beside her. There were still clear remnants of protective anger boiling up in his posture and across his face, but his voice was mostly calm. "Don't move too much, Aloy. Let me see how deep it is."

#ic #rp #ferallfemmes #[hope this is okay!] #muse: kotallo

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going through my screencaps again and i can’t get over the puppy dog eyes fashav unleashes on javveh like 🥺

#[a good and sweet bean just like his cousin] #fashav images

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"Before I die, I'd like to see the other half marked with the laurels of peace."

We had so little time with him 💔 His journal entry at Tide's Reach always makes me cry a little.

#[i'm love him] #fashav images

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Fashav

#fashav images