singing-wanderer
singing-wanderer
Let Us Make Wonderful Mistakes
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singing-wanderer Ā· 3 years ago
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singing-wanderer Ā· 4 years ago
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Hello! I have just stumbled upon your page and let me tell you, you have *easily* become one of my top writer's inspirations! But I was wondering if you are still taking requests for older prompts? If so– and I would totally understand if not– could I get the Valentine's Day prompt words "receive, lips, blush" with Hermes? Thank you for understanding and have a good day/night/whatever! (Oh! And sorry if this is quite long and tedious...)
oh my god this is soooooo late, but this message made me so happy. you have no idea. i struggle to with seeing my writing as anything more than mediocre sometimes, so messages like these are the sweetest and they help boost my confidence in my writing just a little. thank you!!
give: what love language they display.
Gift giving. It’s his way of showing that you are always on his mind. Doesn’t matter where he goes and what he’s doing, he’s thinking about you, so of course he has to get you a small souvenir Even when it’s from a place you usually go to. It the thought that counts after all.
lips: what their kisses are like.
Quick pecks, sometimes you don’t even realize he’s giving you a kiss. If it wasn’t for the soft warmth on your cheeks or lips. They’re always a little off to the side, in the corner of your lips. Sometimes he even misses your lips, which is followed by an apology and chuckle, plus another kiss of course. You can lose yourself in a proper kiss though. Time doesn’t stop, but it’s almost as if it were being manipulated, it feels like your kisses last 10 minutes, but when you pull away it’s only been a few seconds.
blush: something that would make them flustered.
Hermes is always in a hurry, flitting from one place to the next. So imagine this, he is about to scurry away when you pull him from the collar of his shirt and kiss him. The kiss itself would not make him flustered, but the force, the confidence and the fact that he has to experience every second of it as is.
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singing-wanderer Ā· 4 years ago
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THANK YOU!! I’m so happy to see you enjoyed it!
but yes, necklaces and bracelets are a brilliant idea =]
I totally see her making rings for you out of steel, branding it with her mother’s mask as a way to mark you as the new ruler of Deepnest with her.
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(Me giving you some head pats!)
Hey! Could you write something for hornet (I love your writing btw I hope you stay safeā™”)
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AAAAAA!!! THANK YOU SO MUCH (; ;) look at that lil guy,,,,look at em,,,So for hornet, I’m think I’m gonna go for a swing at what she’d gift her interest!
I know some people actually don’t think that hornet can sew, and tbh I can see why. She’s been fighting literally her whole life, grew up in the midst of the death of a kingdom. However, because we’re all simps here, let’s say she can for now! I can most definitely see her gifting someone a new traveling cloak (despite the fact that you are NOT getting away from her) and even fixing damaged clothes. I do think she would make you new ones first, especially if you’ve had your clothes for a while. Reasonable, considering there are no shopping centers in the wasteland. Also reasonable that she’d wanna get you out of clothes that have been thru hell in back of the process of traveling the wastes and fighting for your life.
However, if you have a bias for no-sew hornet, oh boy do I have gifts for you! She travels very frequently across the kingdom, including sometimes deeper more dangerous parts that travelers seeking gold can’t get too. Meaning there are tons of buildings left completely untouched, items prime for gifting. Some may be a bit dusty or perhaps even dripping with infection, but she makes sure to clean it before bringing it back to you. I kinda also see her mother teaching her how to dance and such, and often enjoyed seeing hornet bustling around the nest before she became a dreamer. So yes, hornet may ask you to dance at some point. Although a bit rusty, her honed skills from killing do stop her from stepping on your feet. In fact, she even gains the courage to dip you towards the end of the dance. If you choose to kiss her I assure you you will have your hands full of flustered spider for like. The next three (3) weeks.
This is really short, so sorry if you don’t like it. I noticed your ask had been sitting in the inbox for a while, and wanted to give you at least something satisfactory. Thank you for requesting and your patience, much love my friend!
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singing-wanderer Ā· 4 years ago
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Hey! Could you write something for hornet (I love your writing btw I hope you stay safeā™”)
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AAAAAA!!! THANK YOU SO MUCH (; ;) look at that lil guy,,,,look at em,,,So for hornet, I’m think I’m gonna go for a swing at what she’d gift her interest!
I know some people actually don’t think that hornet can sew, and tbh I can see why. She’s been fighting literally her whole life, grew up in the midst of the death of a kingdom. However, because we’re all simps here, let’s say she can for now! I can most definitely see her gifting someone a new traveling cloak (despite the fact that you are NOT getting away from her) and even fixing damaged clothes. I do think she would make you new ones first, especially if you’ve had your clothes for a while. Reasonable, considering there are no shopping centers in the wasteland. Also reasonable that she’d wanna get you out of clothes that have been thru hell in back of the process of traveling the wastes and fighting for your life.
However, if you have a bias for no-sew hornet, oh boy do I have gifts for you! She travels very frequently across the kingdom, including sometimes deeper more dangerous parts that travelers seeking gold can’t get too. Meaning there are tons of buildings left completely untouched, items prime for gifting. Some may be a bit dusty or perhaps even dripping with infection, but she makes sure to clean it before bringing it back to you. I kinda also see her mother teaching her how to dance and such, and often enjoyed seeing hornet bustling around the nest before she became a dreamer. So yes, hornet may ask you to dance at some point. Although a bit rusty, her honed skills from killing do stop her from stepping on your feet. In fact, she even gains the courage to dip you towards the end of the dance. If you choose to kiss her I assure you you will have your hands full of flustered spider for like. The next three (3) weeks.
This is really short, so sorry if you don’t like it. I noticed your ask had been sitting in the inbox for a while, and wanted to give you at least something satisfactory. Thank you for requesting and your patience, much love my friend!
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singing-wanderer Ā· 4 years ago
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love reblogging things. like yeah i’ll have that in my house thank you.
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singing-wanderer Ā· 4 years ago
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fatphobia is so deeply embedded in peoples psyche that they live in perpetual fear of being/becoming fat. people shape their whole lives around their fatphobia b/c they’d rather be dead than fat. our entire culture and institutions, yes even the medical field work to propagate that fear, branding fatness as a death sentence.‬
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singing-wanderer Ā· 4 years ago
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update I didn’t get the inbox empty and lessons are hell =,] most likely writing will MAJORLY slow down here. Might call a hiatus, but I’m hoping I can get free time and inspiration EVENTUALLY. Thank you for understanding!
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singing-wanderer Ā· 4 years ago
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singing-wanderer Ā· 4 years ago
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singing-wanderer Ā· 4 years ago
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Howdy everyone! Writing may slow down as I’ve got lessons to focus on, but I’ll try and get the inbox empty by next week. Thank you for requesting!
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singing-wanderer Ā· 4 years ago
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That ao3 fic reminds me of how when George floyd was murdered like three days later some marvel fan made a fic like "on Tuesday george floyd was murdered. On thursday the avengers had a press conference" or some shit like it's literally heinous. White people just see our suffering as fodder for their stupid fantasies and it's so depressing and so demoralizing. How fucked up do you have to be to see us suffering and want to write about it? To sit there and research details about a Black man's murder at the hands of white supremacy, not to educate yourself in the hopes of being more aware about the world or to help the fight with others, but to headcanon how you think these fantasy characters that don't fucking exist might respond to a murder they wouldn't even have blinked at in-canon (and whose actors also frequently remain silent)? Ultimately all for views and likes? Do you people just hate Black people that much?
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singing-wanderer Ā· 4 years ago
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check your messages hoe šŸ”« /lh /aff
šŸ‘Šfight me you Mato whorešŸ‘Š /AFF /t
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singing-wanderer Ā· 4 years ago
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Everyone needs to understand that the capitalist class would rather kill all life on Earth, including, ultimately themselves, then give up their money or their power. This isn’t a hypothetical thing, by the way; the oil companies have already made that choice.
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singing-wanderer Ā· 4 years ago
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@/life-is-hard-m8 ur tags just made my day thank you,,I don’t know how to respond to tags properly so I’m posting abt this (lmk if you want this taken down) but I too was curious abt his character! I do think he’s a major dickhead for reasons, but seeing how Root reacted to ghost having Kingsoul kinda convinced me they were indeed happily married. So I think that would carry over to anyone else he was interested in. And thank you again for sending in that ask! I was looking for an excuse to write for him =] /pos
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singing-wanderer Ā· 4 years ago
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Celebrate this father's day by watching Nailmaster Mato beat up the Pale King with a metal chair
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singing-wanderer Ā· 4 years ago
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What’s your take on The Pale King as a romantic yandere?
ooo now this. This is what we should be asking. /lh
So I’ve been doing your asks in a non-hc format, but let me know if you want those!
WARNINGS: Yandere behavior, slight stalking, obsession, single mention of being eye candy, and abduction.
I think this would be an incredibly sticky situation. If there’s one thing we’ve seen from Pale King’s character, it’s that he takes what he wants. And if he doesn’t get what he wants, then he sends the hounds after what stops him. For this to work, you’d definitely have to encounter the Wyrm at some point. Meaning either you fought your way up to his personal court, bumped into him in the city/your stomping grounds (since he’s probably been everywhere) or even met him before he became king.
Let’s start with you knowing him before he became king. Wandering in these weird dusty cliffs was just temporary, you continued to convince yourself. The way the grey dirt got stuck in your throat if you breathed without a face cover made your shell itch, and made you wish it was a physical enemy you could beat down. The cliffs of course had their charms, with hoppers hanging around your legs as you walked. However, the further your traveled down, you started to notice some light…snow? It squished under your feet instead of crunched like the usual, and seemed akin more to stark white ashes than snow. Your attention drifted though when you saw a bug stumbling out the mouth of some beast. Rushing forward without a thought as to how it got out, you allowed it to lean on you. Their light was almost blinding, forcing you to squint as their sharp prongs almost caught your face. ā€œThank you…you’re…too kindā€¦ā€ The poor thing struggled with its words, a hacking cough starting up immediately after. You managed to drag it all the way back to your camp, with him finding stability in his legs along the way. He introduced himself to you as simply Wyrm, explaining he preferred, ā€œusing him with me is fine. If anything, you may address me in any way you like. I owe it to you after dragging me out of my corpse back there.ā€
ā€œWhat do you mean, ā€˜your’ corpse?ā€
ā€œā€¦sorry, simple mistake. Still coming too after that whole…incident. May I ask what title I shall call you by?ā€
ā€œOf title, I own none. But you may call me byā€¦ā€
The conversation trailed off from there, soon the two of you finding comfort by a measly fire you built. Though it paled in comparison to his light, which you were tempted to prod at him about. Holding your tongue, you instead found yourself deep in philosophical discussion with the strange bug. He still leaned gently into you, one of his many hands finding solace in your own. You chose to let Wyrm be for now.
Come daylight, you two had begun the trek back into the barren land, your companion remarking on how this would make brilliant territory under the right leadership. A chuckle rumbled your chest and startled him, seemingly in a trance at your laughter. ā€œIt would take a god to create a kingdom out of this land. Find me them, and I’ll stay with you the rest of my days. You can be my lucky charm.ā€ A faint heat brought itself upon his face, thoughts of those days spent with you overwhelming him. Well, if he truly wanted to rule this land, he would need a partner to support him…
ā€œJust you wait. I’ll show you the beauty that we could make here.ā€
With a darling he met from his rebirth, he’d become quickly obsessed. This man is seeing the wonders of the kingdom from new eyes, and to have someone to take those first steps with and even explore his new home with would be emotionally overwhelming. He’s falling fast and hard and there’s no way he’s going to let the stress of building a civilization up from the ground stop him. Dedicates his days to seeing you smile, to hearing that lovely laugh again. Even if he didn’t meet you upon the first time his eyes reopen, he pretty much vibes the same. Strives only to spoil you with the highest of riches and treatment.
Now if you fought your way up to his court, then by this time he would’ve married Root. Now he loves his wife dearly, but he can’t just leave his most noble knight stranded and stuck in the barracks. The King would’ve watched you for a long time, hand picked you to be by his side. Honestly, you turn into a sort of eye candy. He gives you high respect and his love, but he does like to dress you up and show you off. Unlike his first meeting, where he’d keep you in private and spend his days lounging with you, in this meeting he’d spar with you. Eagerly entering your lavish room in the morning, piling on top of your sleeping form and waking you with breakfast. Rants about how he’s got new techniques to teach you, and how he’s tempted to see if he can train you to be intunned to soul usage. Root would nod politely as you were forced into the sparring room, PK’s hands already flexing as he summoned his weapons. He’ll personally heal any wounds he gives you of course, most caused by his blind overexcitement. Kisses them better and then drags you off to spend the rest of the day with root and him. Is just generally really happy to have someone added to the couple, including someone he can spar with. None of the cruelty he shows to independent kingdoms and thriving lands he can’t steal will be shown to you.
Now as for bumping into him on the streets, you’d probably found some secluded area to quiet your mind in. He wandered in there, hoping it was private and a way to escape his adoring populace. The two of you conversed shortly, him finding rest in you not gushing about him. Don’t get the wyrm wrong, he respected his people, but they could be overwhelming. It was nice to just have a conversation sometimes. Encourages you to return here on the daily, and also returns himself. Gets flustered if you aren’t there, eventually tracking down your house to have tea in private. Soon forcibly moves you into his home. If you’re a traveler however, he offers you to rest in his palace. Has you personally escorted there and then proceeds to fool you into never leaving. ā€œOne more day, just one more day for your tired bones. It must be exhausting to move around all the time. I can show you more wonders here than you will ever see in those dusty trails.ā€ He’d chant, as he pushed you with all his hands back into the palace, buried in the halls, into your bed chambers.
So sorry that this one took a while! I took a short break to find inspiration for his character and exactly how to write him. Thank you for your patience!
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singing-wanderer Ā· 4 years ago
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Did you get my ask? Not asking to be inpatient or anything just asking because tumblr can be an ass sometimes
I did! Thank you for reminding me of it, and honestly tumblr can be a major bitch. I’ll get on it rn actually =] Shoutout to the fact that it almost deleted the draft for your ask /lh /nm
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