Independent Grøh of the SoulCalibur Series.Eternally Retold by Kaoru. Est. 12.19.18
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Life’s been kicking my ass again. But if I am to provide a better excuse this time around, Kingdom Hearts III.
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The Midnight - Lost Boy
I was a lost boy when I met you
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🔪 Point a weapon at my muse
Gloved hand had gripped onto the dual hilt of the Aerondight. Letting out a loud grunt, Grøh took a fierce swing of his sword. Despite the easy swing, the blade demonstrated such power as the Agent had easily cut through the wooden stem of a tree. With a clean cut, the large perennial plant would slowly fall over as it collided onto the ground. Turning around, indigo hue while the other eye remain concealed had stared onto the other swordsman before pointing raising his weapon.“Do I have your attention now, Outsider?”
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This place shall be your grave!
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“ is it worth your life ? “
Indigo hue gazed at campfire, salmon implaed by thick branches of wood as they have cooked slowly. A gloved hand grabbed onto the end of one of the branches as he brought the charred fish closer to him. Pale lips separating from one another, sharp teeth would then sink onto the flesh of the protein. Despite eating like a savage, he had quietly savored both the skin and the meat. Hearing the Valkyrie speak to him, lips would cease moving after ingesting the food. Without turning around, he would then answer after a brief pause.“What I do is none of your concern. We happen to have a common goal which makes sense for us to work together….for now.”After having been direct with his response, lips would once again separate from each other before feasting on the cooked salmon once more.
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Let it be known that when Grøh pisses Ivy off, he ends up getting choked like how Homer Simpson would choke Bart. @tvvistingblade
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Teeth gritted, indigo iris, the other eye concealed, while gazing onto sapphire ones. Dismembered corpses of malfested had laid around them, the battlefield drenched in pools of blood. Hue had narrowed as the woman displayed her swordsmanship skills while dancing with the extension of her blade. Grøh had fought many warriors, but this woman would probably be the worthiest of adversaries yet. Gloved hand held onto the center of his Aerondight, pointing the blade towards his opponent.“No mercy for those who stand in my way.”
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Nonverbal RP Starters
I’m finding it difficult to find memes for nonverbal characters ( be they mute, or just not fond of talking ) so I thought I’d make a few!
Neutral
☝️ Tap my muse on the shoulder
👉 Point to something for my muse to see
🤙 Bump into my muse
😊 Sit down next to my muse
🤨 Sit down across from my muse
📓 Push/Slide [an object] across a table to my muse
✍️ Pass my muse a note
🙄 Roll their eyes at my muse
🚪 Tap on a table/door/wall/chair to get my muse’s attention without speaking
Aggressive
🐺 Growl at my muse
😬 Snarl/show teeth at my muse
😠 Death Glare at my muse
🙌 Push/Shove my muse
👊 Punch my muse
👖 Kick my muse in the shin
👠 Stomp on my muse’s foot
😵 Knee my muse in the gut
💀 Knee my muse in the groin
🔪 Point a weapon at my muse
🖕 Flip my muse the bird/a similar gesture
👔 Roughly pull my muse down by the collar
💢 Bang on a door/wall/table to get my muse’s attention- angrily
Angst
👩⚕️ Put pressure on my muse’s wound
🌡 Push my muse down to give them medical attention
🥣 Bring my muse soup/medicine when they are sick
🤢 Hold my muse’s hair back/Rub my muse’s back while they are sick/throwing up
👐 Hold my muse when they are badly wounded/dying
👁 Wake my muse up during a nightmare
🐱 Hold my muse after a nightmare
😭 Hold my muse when they are crying
😢Touch my muse’s shoulder while they are crying in secret
💧 Wipe away my muse’s tears
💥 Try to calm my muse during an overwhelming emotional moment
⛈ Find my muse after some kind of trauma
Soft
👕 Tug on my muse’s sleeve/shirt/skirt
🐈 Lean against my muse’s side
🤝 Hold my muse’s hand
🤗 Pull my muse into a hug
🐕 Rest their head on my muse’s shoulder/knee
🐶 Nuzzle my muse with their nose [specify a location]
✋ Touch the back of my muse’s hand
🤝 Reach for my muse’s hand to hold it
👗 Fix/Straighten my muse’s clothes
😴 Stand by the bed to see if my muse will let you under the covers with them
🛌 Crawl under the covers with my muse
🥪 Set a plate/tray/bowl of food down for my muse
😚 Kiss my muse on the cheek
Playful
🌸 Put a flower in my muse’s hair
✨ Playfully shove my muse’s shoulder
💃 Pull my muse onto a dance floor/up to dance
🤞 Come up beside them and tap the shoulder opposite where they’re standing
😈 Jump out of the shadows to scare/startle my muse
😛 Stick their tongue out at my muse
😱 Make a silly face at my muse
🤭 Tickle my muse
👃 Poke my muse’s nose
💪 Pick my muse up
Sensual/Sexual
💘 Pull my muse in for a rough kiss
💕 Pull my muse in for a tender kiss
💞 Pull my muse in for a messy/desperate kiss
💖 Lean in to give my muse a sweet/chaste kiss
❤️ Lean in to give my muse a tender kiss
🔥 Pull my muse down by the collar/by their clothes - in a sexy way
😉 Pull my muse in by the hips
😲 Smack my muse’s butt
💋 Kiss my muse’s neck
👌 Push my muse down and give them a massage
👙 Pull [an article of clothing] off my muse
👀 Push my muse down on the bed
👄 Pull my muse onto the bed
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Ominous clouds had blanketed the night skies as the piercing sounds of thunder had rumbled. Corpses of malfested had laid on the soaked barren grounds, each body laying underneath in a pool of blood. One figured had stood tall, both armor and scarred body stained in the same crimson liquid. Breaths had been erratic, palms of armored hands gripping onto the hilt of his blades. Admist the heavy rain, a unique sound could be heard from the distance. Turning his attention, mismatched irises of indigo and crimson had widen in surprise and confusion, seeing light emit from the goddess like frame of a woman who had been donned in the form of a valkyrie. Then the feeling of uncertainty had turned into shock, seeing the female tend to a Malfested. Teeth had gritted, founding the idea of helping cursed souls unbecoming. Connecting the hilt of both blades, Aerondight had become one sword. Walking slowly, he would then throwing his weapon as he walked closer to the female warrior and the malfested. The blade would strike through the center of the accursed’s body as distorted screams had been emitted before falling to his death. Hues had then gazed at the woman had been shocked by his actions, being questioned. “Who I am is none of your concern. But what were you trying to do with this outsider? You couldn’t have thought of possibly saving him, could you?” Armored hand had gripped onto the dual hilt of his Aerondight, removing the blood-stained blade from the malfested’s corpse. In a state of rage, hair had flared up the shade of his indigo turned into a shade of red while his grey shades had retained. Mismatched irises soon shifted into a sinister of crimson as he slowly walked closer to the woman who had stepped back defensively.
long has she tarried in her mission to cleanse the malfestation plaguing the realm , but violent outbursts , glowing malevolence , and a hunger for souls do little to dissuade the holy warrior from her divine task . no matter how devastating the evil seed has spread its chaos and rot , the battle has neared its conclusion when she trades singing steel for pious prayer , soothing the wounded soul rather than fueling its bloodthirsty rage , for she will not kill that which is still within her power to save .
❝ you have suffered … i understand ! your mind has been clouded by anger … by hate — allow me to set you free . ❞
the malfested speaks only in unearthly , guttural cries , writhing and twisting menacingly , pitifully , as the blonde extends her hand . the gift of the gods run through her veins as benevolent light emits from fair digits . she expects the restoration of his humanity and return to his home , wherever it may be —— but the events that hastily transpire leave her wide-eyed in horror : before she can do or say or so much as protest , a figure with unusual azure hair and shrouded in black garbs had emerged from the shadows , slaying the poor soul before the cleansing is complete . confusion and a great sorrow reflects on in glassy , aquamarine hues at the sight of a soul taken so soon and robbed of true peace .
❝ n-no … ❞ she could have saved him … she could have saved him !
anger and hostility and hurt give way to a once empathetic countenance as the greek warrior steps back defensively , deliberately separating herself from the nameless figure and his needless slaughter . she senses something within him so similar to the souls of whom she was tasked to heal ; were her emotions not in quiet disarray , she would have questioned this . instead , she questions the murder that took place .
❝ you … who are you and why did you kill that man ? he could have been saved . his life was not yours to take ! ❞
⁽ 𝐁𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐅𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 ⁾ 𝕍 ⚔ 𝕊 @aerxndight
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the song of achilles meme
i recently finished this book and it was just…so…beautiful, so i wanted to make a lil meme thing cause their were a lot of really great quotes & actions tbh. i thought it’d be nice to share ‘em and write ‘em out. change the pronouns to your liking ~
p.s. i kinda went over board so i put my favs above the read more and the rest ( more generic types of sent. memes ) under the read more. enjoy !
“ i will never leave ____. it will be this , always, for as long as _____ will let me. “
“ i would like to know how you are going to stop the losers from declaring war on you ? “
“ will you help me put the rest of my armor on ? “
“ we are finished here. “
“ do not leave. “
“ did you ever think of having children ? “
“ ___ is half my soul, as the poets say. “
“ I could recognize ____ by touch alone, by smell; I would know ____ blind, by the way ____ breaths came and ___ feet struck the earth. I would know ____ in death “
“ coward. “
“ ____ is a weapon. a killer. do not forget it. “
“ you can use a spear as a walking stick, but that will not change it’s nature. “
“ i do not plan to live after ____ is gone. “
“ philtatos. “ ( means ‘most beloved’ )
“ i could kill you still. “
“ i am sorry for your loss. “
“ name one hero who was happy. “
“ they never let you be famous and happy. “
“ let me bring you food and drink. “
“ i cannot bear to see you grieving. “
“ there are no bargains between lions and men. i will kill you and eat you raw. “
“ is it worth your life ? “
“ i hope that ____ kills you. “
“ get out. get out ! “
“ _____ is dead. “
“ i am buried here. “
“ we die so easily. “
“ you will not speak another word or you will be sorry. “
“ i wish he had left you to all die. “
“ if you have to go, i will go with you. “
“ i am made of memories. “
“ listen to me. “
“ i will not live much longer. “
“ you are a better man than i. “
“ i do not need to prove myself to you. “
“ are you calling me a liar ? “
“ i do not care. i will be dead soon. “
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Driven–– Episode 4.
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Another rough week as usual. But the great thing about this week wrapping up, is that today....I offically bought a house.
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