aislingoftheforest
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an ask/rp blog for Aisling from The Secret of Kells.
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The Path back to the Grove ii (1)
©buron - September ‘14
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Aisling darts forth and carefully runs the tip of her finger over his face, watching the red stain against white. "If not me, you should get something. A sword, a shield. You're defenseless like this," she said stubbornly.
aislingoftheforest said:
"You need to keep yourself /safer/. Or I’ll have to follow you all the time to make sure you don’t get into more trouble."
"Aisling, I’m fine." An edge of chiding slides into his voice, and he wipes a combination of sweat and blood from his face. "You don’t need to follow me."
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(via 500px / Dream flying by df h)
*European Kingfisher
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Call my muse a "Failure" see how they react
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Did a sort of translating a scene to my art style thing. I always thought that shot of Aisling was adorable, so I decided to draw it.
Please excuse the half-assed butterflies.
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Run boy run! This ride is a journey to
Run boy run! The secret inside of you
Run boy run! This race is a prophecy
Run boy run! And disappear in the trees
Tomorrow is another day
And you won’t have to hide away
You’ll be a man, boy!
But for now it’s time to run, it’s time to run!
- Run Boy Run by Woodkid
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The Secret of Kells. Aisling. 2 by HAUNNN
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"Every human is bad. ...Most of them. But the worst seem to be here," Aisling agrees. "So it's extra stupid for you to not have weapons here. Or do you have to be? Are you one of the worst? And you're being watched and defenseless because of it?"
She honestly doubts it, but she wants to get a rise out of him.
Sounds like she doesn’t know, which he’s assuming to be a good sign. He relaxes slightly, but he’s still uncomfortable with her being in his space. This apartment is the only place in the city he considers safe. Having someone enter without permission has spooked him.
"Everyone in Gotham City is bad people. That’s not exactly news.”
He’s not sure if he quite caught the look on her face shift, not when the lightning turned her into a silhouette for a moment, but… he’s beginning to have his suspicions. Maybe.
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