#warrior healer s/o
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Beerus with a warrior healer s/o?
Ooh this is outside my usual s/o writing but I'll take a shot at this. Sorry if it's bad.
Beerus with a warrior healer s/o
You do a bit of fighting and you can heal. You're a jack of all trades!
Very useful for when any of the Z fighters gets injured in battle and needs back up
At first, you were just a healer on the sidelines with Bulma and the others,but that changed rq after the showdown with Kid Buu.
You wanted to do more than just sit there helpless while everyone around you was either killed or turned into food by the pink menace.
You wanted to fight alongside your allies and help them so you got training to help Goku and the other fighters when they were dropping like flies in combat
You're good at both offense and defense on the battlefield. Good for you being ambidextrous ✨✨
A destroyer threatening your very livelihood? Not on your watch
Your performance definitely peaked the god's interest when he saw how good you were at fighting
You can heal too? *Surprised Pikachu*
How can you fight AND heal??
Were you trained by the Kais?
Are you a Kai disguised as a human?
Nahhh you're just dual wielding 💅✨
He definitely wants to know more
Why do you put yourself in danger by fighting alongside the Z fighters?
Healing is your strong suit and it would be a shame for your team to lose its best healer
Beerus respects you and is impressed by your strength and ability to wield healing and embody a warrior's spirit
He also respects your reason for wanting to also fight to be more helpful but hopes you'll be careful against enemies
What are you doing in his domain? Training to better hone your combat style and defense? Well hopefully you aren't as loud as the saiyans when you train. Not that he would mind ...
Just what other skills do you have on your belt?! You can cook,clean,fight,heal. Maybe with some training from the Supreme Kai, you could even gain the ability to create.
He definitely thinks you're one of the fallen Supreme Kais from the realm of the Kais reincarnated as a human and you will not convince him otherwise
But maybe that's not a bad thing
You've got the potential
You two got pretty close during your training on his planet with Goku and Vegeta
One would say you two were inseparable
He likes watching you train and when Whis gave him the ok to see how much you improved
Sorry Goku, Beerus found a new fighting partner and will not be rematching you anytime soon
Beerus loves to cuddle and hold you after training is over for the day
Oh did i not mention that Beerus has you sleep in his room after training?
Whis was more than happy to make another room for you to sleep in but Beerus insisted you be his new cuddle buddy after he grew restless and found it hard to sleep lately
It definitely helped him a lot
He also loves to watch you cook his meals
Something about watching you work your magic in the kitchen has him purring up a storm and it honestly warms your heart to know he enjoys your company
You're definitely one of the most interesting beings he's ever met and he's not letting you go anytime soon
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B A S I C S
Name: Ajisai Kawanami
Nicknames:
Aji - Thancred and Alisaie
Aj (not AJ) - Aymeric occasionally in private frequently if they are both inebriated
Little star - Parents. Ajisai uses this as an endearment for children.
Age: Early 30s
Nameday: 7th Sun of the Sixth Astral Moon
Race: Raen Au Ra
Gender: Female
Orientation: Bisexual
Profession: Healer, Warrior of Light
P H Y S I C A L A S P E C T S
Hair: Naturally straight and deep blue, with lavender at the ends. She keeps it short as a matter of practicality and she doesn’t really know how to care for long hair. It grew out between Heavensward and Stormblood but she cut it just before going to that first meeting in Gridania.
Some kids taught her how to braid and she’s been doing it ever since.
Eyes: Orange-citrine with black limbal rings
Skin: Copper, think Southeast Asian; her scales are white
Tattoos/scars: Ajisai has many, many scars that she keeps covered because she wants to look respectable. One does not simply live a life as a soldier, pirate, and hero and avoid scars. I haven’t decided exactly what scars she has because I haven’t looked into putting them on her.
F A M I L Y
Parents:
-> Kana Kawanami
Mother, samurai, former rice farmer and sake brewer, Doman Resistance Fighter.
Currently: Alive and fighting on the Gyr Abanian border under Lord Hien’s command.
-> Tatsuo Kawanami
Father, geomancer, former rice farmer and sake brewer, conscripted Imperial healer, presumed dead.
Currently: Alive in Dalmasca (maybe?)
Siblings:
None, though she thinks of Lyse, Alphinaud and Alisaie as her little brother and sisters. She adores Thancred as a brother, Y’shtola as an sister.
Grandparents:
Murasaki Grandparents: Samurai who lived in Monzen; Kana's estranged parents. They died fighting in the rebellion. They never knew that Kana married, had a child, and lived in Namai.
Takemura: A priest at Shisui who raised Tatsuo as his own son. He was old already when Tatsuo was a child and long dead by present day.
In-laws and Other:
The Fortemps: She treats them as extended family though their relationships are complicated. Despite Edmont's fondness for her, Ajisai feels he still holds her responsible for Haurchefant's death.
She is unmarried and unattached though she has romantic feelings for Aymeric (which I wrote an essay about)
Pets: None at the moment
S K I L L S
Abilities:
Marksmanship - Great with a gun; refuses to use one ever again
Field Medicine - Aside from her healing magic and botanical knowledge, she is trained in Garlean combat surgery.
Life Sketching - Likes to draw everything she sees in her journals. She carries two at any given time -- one is personal, the other is meant as a gift for Aymeric but who knows if she’ll ever actually give it to him because she wrote a love letter in there.
Hobbies: Reading, specifically books about law and history; astromancy and divination; tea making; drawing; talking entirely too much to strangers; ruin diving; research into ancient civilizations
T R A I T S
Most Positive Trait:
Compassion
She genuinely cares about the people around her— she wants to do the most good she can do for as many people as she can. It isn’t just about penance, she likes seeing people happy and well.
Most Negative Trait
Healing Hubris
After years of harsh study and field training, Ajisai believes herself to be the best healer to the point she will not trust other people to heal herself, her companions, or loved ones. She spirals whenever she’s forced to confront the possibility someone might be beyond her abilities (like Haurchefant)
L I K E S
Colors:
Summer sky blue, plum purple, lavender
Smells:
Cinnamon and clove, sugared pecans, vanilla lavender, freshly baked cookies, pine needles, campfire smoke
Textures:
Rough paper, plush blankets, river smooth stones, soft fur
Drinks:
Ishgardian tea, hot cocoa, warm milk with honey and cinnamon
O T H E R D E T A I L S
Smokes: Only to be social
Drinks:
Only drinks with Aymeric or alone. She drank heavily after the Vault, along with her sleeping potion use.
Drugs:
Used sleeping potions to force herself to sleep and was considering using more… illicit substances to numb the pain before she started napping in the Congregation.
Mount Issuance:
Story-wise, Ajisai didn’t join a Grand Company. She just.. wouldn’t leave one military to join another. She took porters and aetherytes until she got Pillion from Haurchefant. She calls him Pillion because Haurchefant said she could ‘ride pillion’, not realizing ‘pillion’ referred to the passenger behind the rider.
Been Arrested:
Yes, probably for disturbing the peace in Limsa. Many tavern brawl taken too far, maybe some petty theft and other minor crimes before she got her shit together.
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Yaaaayyyyyy requests are back!!! I love your writing so much😭😭😭😭 can i ask for my ASOIAF bois: Jamie, Stannis, Jorah, Sandor (feel free to change the list) when they found out their s/o is injured but their s/o was hiding it from them because s/o didn't want them to worry?
Your boys are at the front :> along with some others i thought of and have been requested over the past few weeks.
Jaime - This man has the nerve to get annoyed with you, asking all sorts of questions about how it happened or how bad it is. He is just as bad about hiding his own hurts, emotional or physical, but does he recognize the irony here? No. The more severe the injury, the more irritated he'll be, and if someone actually did it you can bet Jaime's going to be reckless about retaliation. That may be why you hid it in the first place! He has no experience with treating wounds, so finding some way to retaliate is the only thing Jaime can think of doing to help.
Stannis - Oh, he'd be beyond annoyed with you. It seems reckless to him - yes, he'd worry, but that would only be natural. Expect a lot of grumbling and a lecture as he looks over the injury and does what he can. He'd check on you regularly, even if he's busy, or at least send a maester to ensure it's healing properly. Even before he found out, Stannis probably picked up something was off, but couldn't put his finger on it - now he understands you were trying to walk normally or mask pain. Stannis might take it a little harsher than you intended, wondering why you felt the need to hide it. Was there a different reason?
Jorah - Jorah does not take this well, and that may be the reason why you hid the injury in the first place. You being wounded feels like he's failed in some way - failed to prevent it, failed to help you care for it. He'd be insistent on helping care for it and you'd end up listening to some lectures as he did so. Jorah wants to be relied upon and to be useful, so it's painful when you don't go to him with something like this. He forgives you quickly, though; he always does. Jorah asks you to promise to tell him next time your hurt, maybe even begs. He hates that you could've been hurting and he didn't know it.
Sandor - His temper flares up once he figures it out. He knew you were moving strangely, and why'd you hide it? So he wouldn't worry? The Hound might bark a laugh at that, if he wasn't so pissed. It's fucking stupid to not treat a wound like that, and he tells you as much. There's been plenty of times where he's disregarded his own injuries, but that's different. He's used to being hurt, taking punishment - you aren't that way. You shouldn't be. As much as he distrusts maesters and healers, you both find one, and he glowers the whole time. Well, at least his foul mood is concentrated on someone else ...
Asha - She could just smack you upside the head. She still might, if you resist getting treatment. While you're being taken care of, Asha's really letting you have it. You aren't one of those empty-headed Ironborn warriors, so why are you endangering yourself? She isn't amused by it being for her sake - she's strong, she can take it. She could've gotten you help. Asha's anger fizzles out quickly, especially if you're already contrite. Once the healer is gone, she takes your hand and makes you promise not to hide next time.
Arianne - She knew something was up! You can't hide the injury for long, because she was noting your different gait, your change in attitude. She just confronts you directly, so your plan of hiding goes out the window within days. She might throttle the maester who tried to hide it too, but that's for later. Arianne helps change the bandages herself, speaking quietly yet firmly that she doesn't want you to do this again. The way Arianne sees it, worries you all the time, so it's only natural she gets a taste of her own medicine once in a while.
Ned - If he's busy and you're clever about hiding it, it may take some time for Ned to notice. Some things may strike him as odd, like if he noticed you walking strangely one day or you seemed tight-lipped, but once he finds out the full truth he just feels confused and guilty. Ned doesn't consider any worrying to be a burden; he ought to worry, as your lord husband, and he wishes you came to him rather than hide it. He also feels more guilt over not having noticed right away. With a serious expression (yet still in his soft voice), Ned would ask you to not hide your pains next time, and he'll do the same.
Benjen - He caught onto you acting and moving strangely, and considering how observant he is, figured you'd hurt yourself in some way. There's plenty of ways to get hurt on Castle Black, let alone the constant aches that come with the cold. When some time passes, he eventually brings it up with you, since you aren't mentioning it. He figures that you didn't want to worry him, but Ben wouldn't hide such things from you, so he'd rather you be upfront with him - and once he figures it's a more serious wound, his usual lighthearted, joking expression fades and he asks you to not hide such things. He'd be actually upset if you hadn't sought any treatment. Out in this cold and wilderness, you must let yourself accept help.
Mance - He understands, regardless if you're a Ranger with the Wall or a wildling he met far beyond it. No matter which side, showing weakness is often not an option. He figures you're wounded because he notices you walking and moving differently, trying not to put too much stress on it. He'll just ask you if he can look at it and try to help - and he's surprised if you were hiding it for his sake. It seems a little silly, but Mance would never mock you. Mance just asks that you tell him next time - he insists upon it - so he can help. He'll worry much less if he directly treated the wound.
#this seems familiar but i have no idea it all kinda runs together now LOL#jaime lannister x reader#stannis baratheon x reader#sandor clegane x reader#asha greyjoy x reader#yara greyjoy x reader#arianne martell x reader#ned stark x reader#benjen stark x reader#mance rayder x reader
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— B A S I C S
Name: Briar (the) Redfeather
Nicknames: 'Rose', 'Little Fox', 'Wildling'
Age: Early 20s in ARR, probably nearing 30 by Dawntrail (depending on timeline)
Nameday: 21st Sun of the 3rd Umbral Moon (not that he knows exactly. He just knows the month)
Race: Half-Elezen/Half-Hyur (Padjal bloodline through Hyur)
Gender: Non-binary, masculine leaning (born male, prefers he/they)
Orientation: Demiromantic Greysexyal
Profession: Healer, Shepherd, Warrior of Light(depending on the 'verse)
— P H Y S I C A L A S P E C T S
Hair: strawberry blonde, almost rose gold with lighter gold highlights due to the sun. He has 3A curls, although when kept short the curls are less noticeable.
Eyes: warm moss-green flecked with gold
Skin: naturally quite pale, faint golden tan from the sun and tons of freckles everywhere.
Tattoos/scars: no tattoos. Leaf birthmark on his right shoulderblade. Plenty of scars, including the slice from a spear on his left cheek, burn scars on his left shoulder and back, and rather heavily scarred palms and undersides of his fingers due to a nasty injury to his hands
— F A M I L Y
Parents: His mother was named Saule (Willow) and her family was from Dravania, but sought shelter in the Black Shroud when Saule was very small. His father was known as Ciro, officially U-Ciro-Tek before he was disgraced and exiled from being a Padjal.
Siblings: Briar was an only child, as was his mother.
Grandparents: Briar knows nothing about Ciro's parents, other than they died some years before he was born. Saule's father died before he was born. His grandmother died when he was under two so he has no memories of her.
In-laws and Other: As far as Briar knows, his only living blood relative is E-Rani-Tek, Ciro's older brother and a Padjali pariah.
Pets: Briar has a terrible habit of adopting many a creature, although if they are wild-born his goal is always to return them to the wild. Currently, he has a small herd of sheep, a flock of chickens, three Chocobo (one grown, two chicks), a dog named Jack, and a unicorn friend named Whinny. (And a lot of little forest friends that take care of themselves but visit often.)
— S K I L L S
Abilities: Despite normally not eating meat, Briar is a skilled archer, hunter, and tracker. He is an avid gardener. He has a knack for animal handling. He has a decent, if untrained, singing voice. He knows a lot about herbal medicine and non-magical healing. He rides quite well.
Hobbies: Briar loves a good book, particularly romance. He loves beekeeping. He is quite skilled in many kinds of fibre arts, including weaving, spinning, and sewing. He likes to draw as well.
— T R A I T S
Most Positive Trait: Briar is a very kind person. He always gives the benefit of the doubt. He does his best to settle things without violence if he can. He forgives often and tries to be empathetic to everyone he meets.
Most Negative Trait: Briar can definitely be naive. He forgives when he shouldn't. He has a very hard time understanding why anyone would be cruel. Sometimes he simply doesn't get it and it puts him at a disadvantage with people more than willing to take advantage of that.
— L I K E S
Colours: Blues, greens, golds.
Smells: Fresh-cut wood. The smell of rain on grass. Hay. The smell of clean, well-oiled leather. Honey.
Textures: Silky fabric. Soft wool. Supple leather. Smooth wood.
Drinks: Various teas, often floral varieties. Soft spot for juices. Loves the rare treat of hot chocolate.
— O T H E R D E T A I L S
Smokes: He doesn't.
Drinks: He is not against a glass of something fairly light in safe company but left to his own devices, Briar doesn't really have the urge to drink.
Drugs: He doesn't.
Mount Insurance: He would have no idea what that is, but he does have a unicorn he rides in the Black Shroud, but normally prefers his own feet. (Once he's officially in the steppes, I might get him an actual house.)
Been Arrested: Detained by Wood Wailers more than once, but not officially arrested.
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ɴᴏᴡ ᴘʟᴀʏɪɴɢ: Someone New - Hozier
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Name ➻ Amaryllis Belladonna Meadows
Age ➻ 13
Zodiac ➻ Taurus
Year ➻ 1st
House ➻ Hufflepuff
S/O(s) ➻ James, Lily, Remus, and Sirius (Polycule)
Backstory synopsis ➻
There were once three sisters from ancient greek times, before 100 AD. They lived when the Gods still roamed the earth, during the Golden age. Their names were Damaris, Arelis, and Aurelia. They were named the trifectas, the most powerful witches of the age.
Damaris was the oldest of the 3. She was strong and confident in her magical abilities. She was a natural born leader, the people who lived in her village and surrounding all looked to her for guidance and advice when problems arose.
Arelis was a true and mighty hero. The people would always go to her for help when anything happened. She became the leader of the brigade of hunters for the villages at just 11 years old due to her natural stealthy, agility and precision. Battle was ingrained in her bloodstream, destined to become a warrior.
Lastly, Aurelia, meaning the golden one. She certainly lived up to her name. She was the village favorite. While she didn’t quite have the sense of mature responsibility that her sister possessed or the thirst for the hunt like the other that doesn’t mean she was any less powerful. She was a creator, an artist, a healer and more. Aurelia was a free spirit, she would dance with the village kids till her feet grew sore and would dote on the elderly despite their complaints of not needing the care (they secretly loved it). The villagers were fond of the girl but they also knew just how much power was resting in her veins. Aurelia seemed to have been blessed by every god there was, the girl was a force to be reckoned with. A healer, a protector, and fighter.
Around 90 AD, a man who went by the name of Herpo came to town after hearing about the trio of amazing talents. Immediately the triplets were on edge. They could sense the man’s energy, the aura of darkness that surrounded him. They let him be as to worry the other villagers but they soon realized their mistake when trouble arose. Muggles and their children were going missing only later to be found dead in the forest. People were going mad, cursing and hexing their peers without reason. The triplets worked tirelessly to fix the problem as their people were becoming restless and scared. Damaris set a protection and battle plan and had her sister lead the unit. Aurelia was going around the towns calming and healing the people. Filling their minds with bright thoughts to help them rest.
One night as Aurelia was doing her rounds she came across a familiar shadow, she followed it only to find that it was Herpo with a group of men. He was speaking about how soon her and her siblings would be too overwhelmed with the fights and insane for them to notice one person more person being killed, then a spell would be complete. What spell she didn’t know but she alerted her siblings of the man’s plans anyways.
The siblings were now keeping a keen eye on Herpo wherever he would appear. In a whirlwind of events, the triplets find out the man was working with dark magic, a spell to take a human soul to preserve his own. To become everlasting. So the sisters came together to stop him. The Gods also learned of the man’s affairs and became angry at the abuse of power, especially Hecate, Goddess of witchcraft. Angry that her blessings were being misused she sought aid from the Gods to assist the triplets granting them powers to help them in the inevitable war.
Damaris was now truly blessed by Athena, granted incredible reflexes, intelligence like no other, and battle strategy and knowledge. She was a true ruler.
Arelis had the blessing of Ares, strength of a thousand soldiers and weapon intelligence and thirst for war. The girl seemed to always be encompassed by a ring of fire, her eyes alight with a hunger for battle. she would lead the force.
The Gods granted Aurelia the most, not just for her attributes but for her pure heart. Her senses now enhanced to that of a wolf. She could move things by pure force of will and crawl into the crevices of the mind with a stare, picking out your deepest thoughts and controlling your actions. She was able to make her thought her reality, what she imagined is what was. She could pass through solid surfaces as if she was the wind whistling by. She was one with the earth finally able to be reunited with her true self, the earth mother brushed her cheek and sent her off to war. A golden glow was her cover, her hair white as snow, eyes as blue as the sky that was soon to be shrouded by the smoke of her blazing fury. She was the warrior that would bring them victory, if not for herself, for her people.
Together, they defeated wicked villain, who would now and forever be label as ‘Herpo the Foul’ for the atrocities he brought to the land. They lost much but saved most, victorious were the Trifectas, forever shall they reign.
And reign they did. The people took upon themselves to elect the three as their own personal monarchy, to rule over them with grace as they always have. The three were the heroes of the age and went on to fight many more battles until their deaths in 140 AD. The Gods decided because of their bravery and choice to fight for their honor, they would allow them to be reborn. Their souls to enter another when the time was opportune. They would live on as heroes in another era to continue their rule.
And in a pristine hospital room on the night of April 18th, 1980, they were born anew in the vessels of Dorcas, Alexandria, and Amaryllis Meadows.
A/N - can you tell I love a good resurrection trope 😭 as always questions and feedback is always welcome ☺️
#evangelineshifts ˖⋆࿐໋₊#marauders#lily evans#poly!marauders#shifting to marauders era#harry potter shifting#hogwarts shifting#shifting to hogwarts#reality shifting#shiftblr#desired reality#shifting#quantum jumping#law of assumption#manifestation#neville goddard#shifting realities
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What do you think Kai would do with a protective s/o? Like, does the all supreme warlord really need protection? Not really. Is she on his power level/fighting skill? Absolutely not, the thought’s nearly laughable (or at least, probably laughable to Kai anyways). But if anyone so much as poses half a threat to the bull, is she going to start going off into as much a war mode as she can muster to defend him? Yea, without a second thought.
I just think its funny, it’s like having a guard dog but you’re a navy seal and the guard dog in question is just like a very feisty chihuahua.
Oh my goodness this is a hilarious/adorable thought. Especially if we're going with Spirit Warrior Kai- an immortal- and a mortal s/o it becomes even more so. X'D Kai would definitely find it amusing andadorable, to say the least.
Now if we're going with warlord mortal Kai, then it's still an incredibly hilarious situation. Oogway cracking jokes about Kai's little "bodyguard". Kai would probably give her the title "lapdog", or "gnat". I can just imagine they're in a meeting with another general- a loose ally of sorts- and when the conversation gets more heated she starts hurling threats and insults the other general's way, while Kai's leaning back smirking the entire time. "You might want to be nicer to me. I could sic her on you."
She'll probably try to take care of whatever cuts and scrapes he accumulates, too, all while scolding him for being stupid...
No, no, hold it-drabble incoming:
"Do you think you're immortal?" She snapped, cleaning what many would have thought a small scratch on the bull's hide (especially the bull himself), but to her was a wound as severe as anything. Kai's ear twitched in her direction, and then he looked over his shoulder at her.
"What answer would make you more angry?" He asked, smirking.
She slapped his back, and he chuffed in amusement.
"Stop being stupid! What if you're wounded even worse next time?"
Kai shrugged, undoing some of her work- she was no healer, and the peeling bandages showed her painful efforts- vain in attempt, but not sentiment.
"No one has managed it so far."
She snorted in disgust, and the noise buried the worried sob that had actually been building; his arrogance was a danger, not only to his soldiers but his physical being. He really did think he was immortal. Still, for his sake she held herself together, focusing on her work.
She patched up the rest of the cuts and patted his back again. "Now go get some rest. You'll need it if you're going to lead the march tomorrow. We'll be crossing enemy lines, soon."
Kai rolled his eyes. "As if I need a wetnurse," he grumbled. There were notes of affection in his tone, though, poking through the exasperation, and despite his objections he obeyed.
She waited for his breath to even out, and then she reached forward and brushed her fingertips against one of the scars tracing across his ribs. Then another one, on his chest- and there!- A nick on his throat she had missed.
Kai was an excellent fighter, he was right, he didn't need her protection- but she thought about all the ways he could be hurt, about how his own carelessness could kill him, and tears welled in her eyes, knowing she could only do so little to protect him. One of Kai's hands reached up, clasping around her wrist, and she quickly blinked her tears away. She perked up as his eyes opened and steeled her voice.
"Sorry," she said, "I was just checking these scratches. I didn't mean to wake you."
Kai watched her for a moment, his eyes searching hers. Then his grip and gaze softened.
"...Does it bother you that much?" He asked.
She couldn't contain herself anymore. That spark-bright rage that had been known to jump to General Kai's defense the moment anyone even thought to cast him a ill glance now turned against him. Hot tears, now flooding over the dam of her restraint, poured down her cheeks.
"Of course!" She cried, "Do you know how hard it is, watching you march out to battle every day, you being as stupid and arrogant as you are, when I can't do anything to protect you? Do you have any idea how frustrating it is to be so weak?"
She may have barked much more such things at him, half unintelligible through her rageful sobs; she couldn't remember. She couldn't even remember exactly when he had taken her in his arms, or when she had finally lost her breath. All she knew was that she was now sobbing straight into his chest.
Kai just held her for a long while, and then he sighed, shrugging. "I told you that it's hard to care for me. Just ask Oogway."
That only made her more angry, and she sobbed even more. Kai must have realized his mistake, because he then continued, his tone turning slightly more apologetic, urgently so:
"-Not that I don't care! I'm not that stupid, or ungrateful...It's just...It's- you're only-"
She glared up at him, and Kai groaned, cursing, probably loud enough for the occupants of the nearest circle of tents to have heard it and woken from their sleep.
"I'm not trying to- I mean, I just- I don't...Dammit."
Kai held her closer, so much closer that it almost squeezed the breath from her, but then his grip relaxed. He snorted and then released her- but only to cup her face in his hands. His shoulders hunched somewhat, his attempt to make eye-contact on her level.
"I get it, you care about me, for some reason-stupid choice, really- and trying to look after me makes you feel better...but you're only a gnat."
He sighed and pressed his forehead against hers.
"Even so...thank you. For everything...And I will try to be more careful, if it means you won't go into hysterics and scare away all of me and Oogway's allies, or yell at me after every battle."
And then that smirk returned, though a little less mean-spirited than before; but she understood his meaning. Her tears dried, and she smiled a little. Then she reached forward and nipped at him, making him grin and lean away.
"You better!" She snapped, "Or else I'll do more than yell at you!- And you know General Hayou had it coming!"
Kai raised his brows. "He just sneezed in my direction."
"He could have made you sick! He deserved to get chewed out."
Kai snorted in amusement and leaned back onto his cot, pillowing his head on his hands. "I don't get sick. Besides, if it ever came to an actual fight, I think I can handle him."
"He's a crocodile almost twice your size, you arrogant cow!- See, this is why you need me!"
"What? To nibble the ankles of all my enemies?"
"Shut up and get some sleep!"
"You know- maybe we should put you on the front lines tomorrow, instead- you could glare at Fenhua's army, and they'll probably take off running. Would save us a lot of trouble."
She narrowed her eyes at him. "If they know what's good for them, they'll take one look at you and take off running- knowing that I'm right behind you, and knowing what I'll do if they even touch a single strand of your fur."
"What? Nibble their ankles? So scary!"
"And worse."
Kai laughed, finally settling himself down and closing his eyes. "I don't doubt it."
#ask#thank you for the ask!#kung fu panda#kai x reader#kai x oc#general kai#kai the collector#kfp3#ficlet#this was also really rushed sorry#this is honestly an adorable thought#the drabble turned a little more emotional than intended#still rushed but I hope it's alright
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Could I please have some slight angst but mostly fluff headcannons for Thrancred, Emet-Selch, Esteninen, Artoirel, Aymeric, Zenos and Uriganger with an s/o who was doing a quest in the afternoon but it took longer then the s/o thought so they were on the way home at night but fell and sprained their ankle so when they arrived home it was noticeable that the s/o was hurt by the way she was limping? Thank you in advance 😊😊😊
A/N: I think a lot of this shows how nervous I am and how nervous/worried I think these characters can be. Thank you so much for the request by the way!
Artoirel
He would probably scold you as soon as you arrived home
of course, he was worried for you
you were his main concern
and seeing you hurt, it bothered him
he would ask you what happened and call for healers
"Why did you not call me? If something should happen to you-"
"Nothing happened though-"
"But should something have happened, I would not know what to do."
it was not often he seemed so vulnerable
so much had happened
he had not and probably not recover from the death of his brother
so much he could have said; there was so much regret
and with you at the heart of most of Eorzea's dangerous missions, there was worry growing within him each passing day
you were so dear to him and you knew that
he wouldn't hesitate to tell you just how much you meant to him
but his biggest fear was that you would not come home
it was a possibility
and you both had talked about it, the what ifs for both of you
"Artoirel?"
"I'm happy to have you home, by my side."
"I love you."
"I love you too."
Aymeric
He knew that your job as the Warrior of Light was dangerous
He had seen you in action first hand
but it didn't mean that he didn't worry
of course he worried
constantly
and he was always relieved when he saw you
however, his worry skyrocketed when you didn't come home
you two had arranged to have a date night
naturally, he knew that being late was probable
it happened and he couldn't fault you for it
but as the sun set and the moonlight shined through the window, he couldn't help but think of the worst
he battled the thought that you might never walk through the door and he would be sent news of you death
surely, that was not the case
you were strong
no matter how bad things got, you always came on top
surely this would be no different
imagine his relief when you walk through that door to your home
the breath he had let out, not realizing that he'd been holding it
immediately, you would be in his arms
he would thank the gods that you were safe
but he wouldn't miss the way you moved cautiously on your feet
the way you winced when you tried to put pressure on your foot
he wouldn't hesitate to scoop you up and look you over
he would silently scold himself for not doing it when you first arrived
but he had missed you so
"I'll call a healer immediately."
"Aymeric, it's really not that bad."
Emet-Selch
He was worried
but he'd never let you know that
or at least he'd try not to let you know that
you said you would be back before dark
and now it's after dark and you're not home
sure, you could have been catching up with Hythlodaeus
you could be if he wasn't already waiting on your couch talking Emet's ear off
complaining why you weren't home yet
"You're worried too, aren't you?"
"I don't know what you're on about. Why would I be worried?"
It's not like he was going through different scenarios in his head of what could be happening
You could have stopped by to see Venat
or you could have stopped by to see the animals or gods forbid, visit everyone that you haven't seen in ages
cause it's not like it hasn't happened before
but you could be hurt
and if you were, why not call on him?
he would be there no matter what
even if he says that he won't answer
but you know him better than that, right?
so when you finally walk through the door, he puts on his big complaining-pants on
"What took you long?"
ah yes, him telling you that he could have been asleep by now, but no, he and Hythlodaeus just so happened to agree to wait up for you
"Do you ever notice that Emet-Selch never goes to bed without you?"
Hythlodaeus is out here saying things that shouldn't be said
but Emet-Selch had noticed you were hurt immediately when you walked in, despite the marathon he was running with his mouth
and he would be quick to examine you
and get you healed and bandaged up
"Thank you. For worrying and taking care of me."
"Well someone has to do it."
He wouldn't admit it, but he surely wouldn't let anyone else take care of you like this
he wanted to and needed to
just like he needed to hold you all night long
"I'll leave you two alone for the night."
"Don't let the door hit you on the way out, Hythlodaeus."
Estinien
He knew that you'd simply get home whenever you walked through the door
It was the same for both of you
however, with you being gone so long, he wondered if something had gone wrong
no doubt that you'd figure it out, you always did anyways
but he should have come to help you
but you assured him that you could handle it
so when you walked through the door, limping, he would be quick to react
he would help you sit down before asking what had transpired
you had told him that you had Alphinaud heal most of your injuries but your leg would need more healing over time
it wouldn't be unlike him to then forbid you from anymore missions that would make anything worse
he would take over anything that you are to do at least until your leg is better and not a moment sooner
"Just because you may feel fine, doesn't mean your body is fine."
he would make sure you were completely comfortable in bed before he too relaxed beside you
Thancred
Thancred cannot simply stay still
not when it was starting to get dark
his mind had been wandering
perhaps something had happened to you
but no one notified him, so surely everything was okay
but he couldn't help but worry sick about you
he debated whether or not he should go out and look for you
what if you were in a ditch somewhere?
what if this time, after all you've been through, you are defeated
but that's when you walk through the door, limping
he's at your side instantly
he's helping you, yes but he is also scolding you and asking what happened
he's almost breathless by the time you get a word in
"Thancred, I'm fine really-"
"You have cuts all over and you are limping. I'm calling for Urianger. Don't move a muscle."
when all is said and done, and you're healed by Urianger, you cuddle your worried boyfriend for the rest of the night
and you listen to his worries and try your best to assure him
Urianger
Naturally he was worried
It was now nightfall and there was no sign of you
He would have an inkling that something was wrong
and rather than waiting at home for possible bad news, he would leave the house to go and look for you
you knew that he wasn't one to sit still once he was sure something was wrong
so you couldn't blame him when he suddenly appeared in front of you as you struggled to limp back home
he wouldn't ask questions, he would just sigh in relief and smile at you
"Urianger? Were you worried about me?"
He might not respond immediately as he would be more concerned about you injuries
and you would see his worry in his hands as they shook as he healed you
or when he was careful of your wounds, touching you almost as you could break
"Gladdened am I that you are alright."
He would carry you back home ever aware that you probably could walk home on your own
but when he was worried like this, you just let him
it was a comfort for both of you to be close to your partner
Zenos
He'd be more annoyed that you didn't come home when you said you would
but apart from that, he'd be sure nothing was too wrong
you were tough
hell, you were his equal
there was no way you wouldn't come back from a little mission
right?
there may be a ounce of worry within him
if anything had happened to you, Eorzea would have several hells to pay
he might even pace a little when it starts to get dark outside
naturally he'd be thinking of ways to get his revenge and avenge you, his one and only love
but before his brain could dive into insanity at your hypothetical death, you walk through the door limping
he stops his pacing and practically runs to you, stopping short to examine you
he may have to plan some revenge anyways
you are hurt beyond the usual
how did this happen?
who had done this to you?
No matter, why not tell him what happened as he does his best to bandage you up
he would be ever so gentle as he takes care of you
while he was not a healer, he at least knew what to do when it came to wounds and cuts
#ffxiv#grey's asks#ffxiv headcanons#artoirel x reader#aymeric x reader#emet selch x reader#estinien x reader#thancred x reader#urianger x reader#zenos x reader
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Can i make a request please? Fujin, liu kang, kabal, kitana, and jade having a crush on s/o who can program and manipulate reality like its a video game and they sure their power as support for them (like healing, buffs their speed/strength/defenses/ect) but they dont really fight much and likes being the support. And how will they react when she ask if they want to play with her.
(As fun as the meta idea reader is a "gamer" I'd rather keep it lore friendly and simple as "reader is a jack of trades with magic and prefers to support rather than directly fight"
Although if they're in mortal kombat then outside influence isn't allowed, so their support would be limited to before or after a mortal kombat battle.)
Magical support reader
Fujin:
Fujin is amazed that, despite centuries, there is very few healers amongst mortals who involve themselves in mortal kombat. But even fewer who not only heal but amplify abilities. Of course, magiks is forbidden in an official mortal kombat tournament. But not in a personal challenge, so long as it is not during. Not that fujin would ever even need help in the first place, it would be over kill. But even gods can have trouble in certain situations so fujin appreciates the help. Although his pride will get in the way and he'll try to politely decline at first.
Liu kang:
This monk is so relived you're on the side of earthrealm. Even if you can't fight out of personal reasons or because in mortal kombat such magiks are limited anyways, he is grateful for your help outside of tournaments. An interesting proposition raiden offered was using your abilities to further the earthrealm warriors training, to prepare them against foes in an "unfair" advantage by buffing the opposition. Needless to say you made liu kang's training go to a whole new level of challenge. And may let himself get hurt on purpose so you can tend to his injuries.
Kabal:
Kabal doesn't think much of your enhancing magiks despite thinking they'd be very useful. As kabal is the type to use up valuable resources at the last minute. So you'd have to sneakily boost his abilities or outright tell him to get your help because this man outright forgets how useful you are even when you're not the one usually fighting. Not that kabal thinks little of you, far from it. Kabal just doesn't want to rely on you too much to make it a habit, he's closer to you than you would ever know, and its better no one knows how much you mean to him. Less enemies and headaches to deal with.
Kitana:
You are so invaluable there are no words in the edenian dictionary to describe. Even if you cannot fight in mortal kombat with your abilities, personal or divine rules aside, the fact you can not only heal others but provide great boons is fantastic. Regardless if they may be temporary. Kitana wants you by her side to help her if ever she finds herself in a predicament where someone gives her a personal challenge, that way you can give her a much needed edge if the opponent will be tough. Such as mileena or shao kahn, or her mother sindel if she's feeling particularly disagreeable that day.
Jade:
Like kitana, jade shares the same sediment. There are healers in edenia and many realms, but they are more rare to have such natural magiks devoted to such a dominion. So to have you in the pockets of the edenian court is highly favorable. Jade keeps you close by, although she may be more reluctant to not want to rely on you out of warriors pride. But elder gods help the poor opponent when jade is enhanced by magik that gives her either strength, endurance, and or speed.
#mortal kombat#x reader#xreader#fujin mortal kombat#liu kang mortal kombat#mortal kombat kabal#kitana mortal kombat#jade mortal kombat
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Moriarty the Patriot / Yuukoku no Moriarty Ask Game - Alternate Universe Edition
Choose a number for a character and an alphabet for a scenario, and put it in my ask box! I’ll answer the question. Feel free to reblog if you want to answer questions too :)
Pick a character:
1) William James Moriarty
2) Albert James Moriarty
3) Louis James Moriarty
4) Sebastian Moran
5) Fred Porlock
6) Zach Patterson
7) James Bonde
8) Jack Renfield
9) Von Herder
10) Moneypenny
11) Sherlock Holmes
12) John H. Watson
13) Miss Hudson
14) George Lestrade
15) Mycroft Holmes
16) Irene Adler
17) Henry Antrim (Billy the Kid)
18) Mary Watson
19) Wiggins
20) Adam Whiteley
21) Charles Augutus Milverton
22) Favorite character
23) Other character (mention in the ask)
Choose a scenario:
A) Lives in modern times. What kind of vehicles does the character ride?
B) Goes out to space. What does the character miss the most from earth?
C) Turns into an animal. What animal does the character turn into?
D) Has magical powers! What powers does the character have?
E) Creates a Tumblr account. What does the character like to post?
F) Is in the orchestra! What instruments does the character play?
G) Spends time in the theme park! What attractions does the character play?
H) Lives somewhere outside the UK. Which country/city/place does the character live in?
I) Bodyswaps with another character. With whom does the character swap with?
J) Signs up for an RPG. What is the character’s username?
K) Signs up for an RPG. The character can be a rogue, a warrior, a mage, a trickster, an archer, and a priest/healer. What class does the character choose?
L) Lives in modern times. What phone does the character use?
M) Has elemental powers (for example fire and water), Which element does the character control?
N) Is in a restaurant/bakery/coffee shop AU. What does the character do?
O) Is in a hospital/medical AU. What does the character do?
P) Goes to Hogwarts and is currently wearing the Sorting Hat! Which house does the character get?
Q) Is a serial killer in the modern world. What weapon does the character use?
R) Is suddenly the most famous person in the world. What is the character famous for?
S) Is forced to have a date for a prom. Who will the character ask to fake date?
T) Is in the Olympics sports AU. What sports does the character play?
U) Is a solo traveler. What things does the character always bring with him/her?
V) Lives in a parallel universe where London is peaceful and doesn't have social gaps. What does the character do in such a peaceful world?
W) Is born from a Greek god/goddess. Who are the character’s parents and does the character have any powers?
X) Is a mythological creature. What creature does the character live as?
Y) Is created as a droid. What does the character programmed to do?
Z) Is a YouTuber. What kind of videos does the character upload?
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i got tagged by @lizzy-calaxio to do this though I don't have any fun screenshots at the moment so we're just diving right into text
B A S I C S
Name: Kharia Adarkim
Nicknames: Veronica (headmate)
Age: 30, give or take a couple years
Nameday: Third Astral moon, Twenty-Sixth Sun
Race: Au Ra Xaela
Gender: Female
Orientation: bisexual
Profession: Freelance healer, part-time adventurer
P H Y S I C A L A S P E C T S
Hair: Short brown hair with grey streaks & patches
Eyes: Dark Red with bright red Limbal Ring
Skin: Green
Tattoos/scars: Countless small battle scars, with some larger scars on her hands and back from a (now-reversed) partial sin eater transformation
F A M I L Y
Parents: Devet Adarkim (Father), Turakina Avagnar (Mother, deceased)
Siblings: Khaidu Adarkim (older brother)
Grandparents: Unknown
In-laws and Other: N/A
Partner(s): Fordola, Zenos
S K I L L S
Abilities: Skilled in hand-to-hand combat and quick to learn how to handle a new weapon. She has a difficult time with manipulating aether however, and so tends to avoid magic-heavy jobs. She taught herself how to perform somanoutics with texts left in the Great Gubal Library, and has found the nouliths very helpful in helping her learn to control aether better
Hobbies: Sparring, swapping stories, tinkering with machinery
T R A I T S
Most Positive Trait: Fierce determination and dedication
Most Negative Trait: Overly self-reliant
L I K E S
Colors: Storm Blue, Hunter Green
Smells: Woodsmoke, food cooking
Textures: n/a
Drinks: n/a, mostly just drinks whatever is offered
O T H E R D E T A I L S
Smokes: No
Drinks: Occasionally
Drugs: No
Mount Issuance: Mister Chickum (Chocobo), Ash (Yol)
Been Arrested: No; she's definitely done some things that have gotten authorities on her back, but between her tendency to fight back and her status as a Warrior of Light, most of the time the local authorities opt to let things slide
Tagged by: @lizzy-calaxio
Tagging: n/a
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Earl Grey Tea (League of Legends) (K - N)
K’Sante:
Kai’sa:
Kalista:
Karma:
Karthus:
Kassadin:
Katarina:
Headcanons of Garen and Katarina as Romeo and Juliet of Runeterra
Kayle:
Kayn:
Headcanons of Odyssey Kayn with a Twin Sister
Headcanons of Odyssey Kayn with a Twin Sister part 2
Headcanons of Sick Kayn with a Gender Neutral Taking Care of Him ft. Zed
Headcanons of Kayn as a father of a little girl ft.Rhaast
(SFW AND NSFW) SFW and NSFW Headcanons of Kayn with a Gender Neutral
(SFW AND NSFW) SFW and NSFW Headcanons of Kayn with Zed’s daughter
Headcanons of Kayn with Zed’s daughter part 2
Headcanons of Odyssey Kayn in a Relationship
Headcanons of Odyssey Kayn with his New Empress
Scenario of Kayn with a Badass Female Warrior/Religious Leader
Headcanons of Zed and Kayn in a Father-Son Relationship
Scenario of Odyssey Kayn Sneaking into the Morning Star Ship to Cuddle with his Gender Neutral s/o
Scenario of Yandere Kayn being Obsessive and Attempting to Kidnap You
Headcanons of Kayn with a Trans-Masc s/o
Headcanons of Kayn with a Soft and Comforting Gender Neutral s/o
Headcanons of Kayn with a Shy Touch Starved Gender Neutral s/o
Headcanons of Odyssey Kayn with an Artist Transmasc s/o
(SFW AND NSFW) SFW and NSFW Headcanons of Kayn with a Shy and Quiet Female Ionian Healer
(NSFW) NSFW Headcanons of Kayn based on Alphabets [K-A-Y-N]
Kennen:
Kha’Zix
Headcanons of Kha’Zix with a Kind Hearted Female Kiilash s/o
Kindred:
Kled:
Kog’maw:
LeBlanc:
Headcanons of LeBlanc with a Maid s/o
Lee Sin:
Headcanons of Storm Dragon Lee Sin in a Relationship
Leona:
Headcanons of Solar Eclipse Leona with a White Witch
Headcanons of Leona Cuddling
Lillia:
Lissandra:
Headcanons of Lissandra with a Daughter
Lucian:
Lulu:
Lux:
Headcanons of Lux with Viego
Malphite:
Malzahar:
Maokai:
Master Yi:
Milio:
Miss Fortune:
(SFW and NSFW) SFW and NSFW Headcanons of Miss Fortune with a Gender Neutral s/o
Mordekaiser:
Scenario of Pentakill Mordekaiser meeting a Male Fan
Scenario of Pentakill Mordekaiser meeting a Male Fan pt.2
Headcanons of Mordekaiser with an Apprentice
Headcanons of Project Mordekaiser with a Pure Human s/o
Morgana:
Naafiri:
Nami:
Nasus:
Headcanons of Nasus with a Time Travelling s/o
Nautilus:
Neeko:
Nidalee:
Nilah:
Nocturne:
Nunu & Willump:
#runeterrankhaleesi#league of legends#league of legends x reader#lol x reader#lol#works of khaleesi#masterlist
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Any HCs about how Glorfindel would care for a sick S/O? I’ve come down with something and could use some elf snuggles. :)
IM ALIVE
I hope you’re feeling better, friend 🥰 and if not, please have some Glorfindel HCs:
- I hc that he has an absolute wealth of medical knowledge and is a very capable battlefield medic, he just can’t use much of the elven magic to actually heal given his prowess and continued practice as a warrior. So he’s definitely making tisanes immediately based on the issue.
- If his tea doesn’t remedy your discomfort within the half hour, he’ll go find a healer (usually Elrond) for even the most minor of things. It’s not that he thinks his teas won’t work, it’s just that your comfort is his priority and he rather you not be unwell, unhappy, etc as soon as possible.
- If your illness was severe, he would refuse to leave your side unless it was the utmost of important battles. And he would still feel terrible about it.
- Piles blankets on you, even if it’s not the best course of action. 😂
- Very paranoid about your fluid intake.
- Will watch you sleep because he’s worried and go without sleep himself, even if unpractical.
- Definitely spends a lot of time holding you and even if he wasn’t an elf and couldn’t get sick, he would have no qualms about kissing and cuddling with you.
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I wanted to try my hand at a warrior OC generator. This one is pretty long, user beware! If you end up drawing or using them, please tag me, I would love to see them.
Welcome to the Beyond, friend, where souls are created and sent to the world below. It’s time to begin a new incarnation.
We’ll start with their name. Choose the first letter of your chosen name.
A - Antler
B - Bee
C - Coyote
D - Deer
E - Egret
F - Ferret
G - Golden
H - Hawthorn
I - Indigo
J - Jackdaw
K - Kite
L - Lily
M - Mossy
N - Newt
O - Oleander
P - Pine
Q - Quail
R - Robin
S - Silk
T - Tansy
U - Umber
V - Viper
W - Wolf
X - Ox
Y - Yarrow
Z - Zinnia
Good, this will be the cat’s prefix. Next, let’s choose their appearance. Choose your favorite season, then the month of your creation. (Up for interpretation, your birthday or any other date important to your identity.)
New-Leaf
January - White and Gray
February - White and Cream
March - Lilac
April - Fawn
May - Cinnamon
June - Ivory
July - Sand
August - Orange and white
September - Silver gray
October - Warm gray
November - Cool gray
December - White
Green-Leaf
January - Chestnut
February - Ash
March - Mahogany
April - Orange
May - Golden
June - Pale yellow
July - Gray and cream
August - Amber
September - Bronze
October - Copper
November - Fiery orange
December - White and yellow
Leaf-Fall
January - Taupe
February - Warm black
March - Copper
April - Bronze
May - Mahogany
June - Pine
July - Russet
August - Brown and orange
September - Black and cream
October - Orange and black
November - Black and White
December - Cool black
Leaf-Bare
January - Black and White
February - Cool silver
March - Stony blue
April - Lilac
May - Black and gray
June - Blue
July - Dark blue
August - Dark gray
September - Warm silver
October - Steely gray
November - White
December - Black
This will be their pelt color.
Next, Look to the skies. They will inform the cat's eye color.
Cloudy - Pale green
Sunny - Amber
Raining - Bright green
Storming - Vibrant yellow
Snowing - Blue
Sleet - Blue-gray
Foggy - Icy blue
Windy - Hazel
Raining while Sunny - One blue eye, one yellow.
Which temperature are you most comfortable at? This will determine the cat's coat length.
0 to 15 °C - Long fur
16 to 25 °C - Medium fur
26 to 37 °C - Short fur
The soul now has a body. It is time for its fate to be decided. The sky will inform your decision once more, look to the moon.
New moon - Healer - This cat will heal their clanmates
Crescent moon - Hunter - This cat will keep the clan well-fed and fight when necessary
Quarter moon - Camp keeper - This cat maintains the camp and cares for the kits
Gibbous moon - Warrior - This cat defends the borders and their clanmates
Full moon - Leader - This cat will lead the clan
Meteor Shower - Gifted - This cat is gifted with a strange ability from Starclan.
Hm? You wish to know of the position of "Deputy"? Fate cares not who holds that title if they are not to become a leader. Your cat is now Ambitious.
A cat's destiny informs the suffix chosen. Roll a D12 and choose the suffix from the corresponding fate.
Healer
1 - Petal
2 - Leaf
3 - Stem
4 - Shade
5 - Pool
6 - Moon
7 - Cloud
8 - Mist
9 - Bark
10 - Web
11 - Rain
12 - Stalk
Hunter
1 - Feather
2 - Flight
3 - Shade
4 - Fall
5 - Leap
6 - Shadow
7 - Eye
8 - Ear
9 - Splash
10 - Spring
11 - Tail
12 - Wind
Warrior
1 - Claw
2 - Fang
3 - Burn
4 - Flame
5 - Storm
6 -Hawk
7 - Tooth
8 - Jaw
9 - Bite
10 - Blaze
11 - Scar
12 - Howl
Camp Keeper
1 - Mask
2 - Tuft
3 - Down
4 - Belly
5 - Heart
6 - Flower
7 - Patch
8 - Light
9 - Fern
10 - Mane
11 - Dapple
12 - Muzzle
*Leader's suffix is Star, but may vary by region.
Gifted
1 - Wish
2 - Sight
3 - Wing
4 - Frost
5 - Song
6 - Dream
7 - Dusk
8 - Dawn
9 - Omen
10 - Spark
11 - Moon
12 - Hollow
The soul is almost ready. Roll a D20 to determine at least one characteristic. You may roll up to three times, and reroll once.
1 - Six Toed
2 - Ear Tufts
3 - Deaf
4 - Long Claws
5 - Rosettes
6 - Stripes
7 - Twisted Paw
8 - Patchy Fur
9 - Excellent Listener
10 - Stalks Silently
11 - Blindness
12 - Three Legged
13 - Exposed Fangs
14 - Excellent Swimmer
15 - Beautiful
16 - Became a Healer despite destiny
17 - Became a Warrior despite destiny
18 - Became Leader despite destiny
19 - Clumsy
20 - Bobbed Tail
The soul is ready. Place them in the clan that suits them best, be it in the Lake territories or elsewhere. Their story is in your hands now.
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Hey! Terrific blog! So fun! Can I please request a fingolfin or turgon x reader please? The reader gets hurt, maybe they go on a patrol and are ambushed and get a large cut on their arm or stomach? Not terribly life threatening but bad enough they need to be rushed back to Gondolin. And their elf PANICS cause their s/o is in pain and losing blood! Ultimately just their elf being super lovey and protective of their hurt s/o, like bossing the medics around refusing to leave. Human reader maybe?
featuring turgon x reader
fandom tolkien — the silmarillion
a/n awe thnx hun! - this kinda into a little crack fic - i hope you like it nonnie
warnings blood, injury, healers, turgon panicking and losing this cool
These roads were supposed to be safe— the borders of the large mountain— but the orcs were smarter this time.
Waiting behind borders— to ambush the patrol group.
You happened to be on the group— Turgon hated the idea of you patrolling.
But one thing you begged during the beginning of your courtship was not to let him take away your warrior title— you grew up learning the best fights and sparring techniques and you couldn't sit still and look pretty for him.
You wanted more than that— you weren't ready to give up everything you learnt, even for love— it wasn't right.
As much as Turgon hated it— he allowed it.
But as long as you stayed on the borders of the hidden city's mountains.
You hissed— your stomach wounded— while it wasn't deep, there was blood loss. You groaned and pushed your way through and killed the last of the orcs— sweat dripping on your forehead.
"Commander!— King Turgon is on his way!"
"You fool!"
You almost screeched— it was a well known fact all your soldiers were reporting back to Turgon every minute of the patrol.
It annoyed you— like Turgon didn't trust you.
You rolled your eyes at the sound of Turgon rushing through— he commanded his horse to make way.
You leaned against one of the borders and clutched your stomach— while you felt a little dizzy you tried to keep yourself steady.
"Y/N!"
He shouted and climbed off his horse.
Go away, you old mystical fool! - you wanted to shout at him.
As much as you loved him - he did get on your nerves.
His daughter - Idril, told you to just go with it— and it was the both the best and worst advice.
"My king— they are deeply wounded!"
"Am not!"
You glared at one of the soldiers.
Turgon rushed to you— his already pale ethereal face, turning paler like the skin of death.
His eyes widened at the amount of blood you were losing.
Without a word Turgon lifted you into his arms— then shouted at his soldiers.
"Ready the path!— I want the best healers on sight!— I will leave first."
He pushed you on his horse's back.
"Turu. . . am fine— please calm down!"
You said — when he climbed onto the horse and wrapped his arms carefully around you.
You noticed he was shaking like a leaf— shouting about his commands.
"Calm down?— Calm down? Y/N!— You're bleeding!"
His eyes were wide— like a fish out of water.
Sometimes you wondered, if Ulmo secretly turned him into fish for a few moments— and he was still experiencing fishmyositis!
"Yes— but am not dying, Turgon!"
You hissed— shouting certainly wasn't helping.
"Hush now— we will get you home. . ."
He kissed your forehead.
Turgon's eyebrow creased in worry— you had the urge to lift and smooth it out.
Even sleeping— Turgon's forehead was creased and you always had to smooth it out.
You swore— if it weren't for you this Nolder would have wrinkles by now.
But right now you couldn't— too weak and if you did his forehead would be painted in your blood.
You sighed— he quickly rode his horse back into the hidden city.
You could hear his heartbeat racing— and you were scared it would break out of his chest any minute now.
"Turu. . . you're panicking. . ."
"Oh— well join me, won't you?"
He almost grunted out.
"I told you not to go patroling, Y/N!— You never listen to me! — You're only human— you will die! You need stop putting yourself in danger!"
Turgon continued on his lecture until the entrance of Gondolin.
Even a worried Idril met you— but Turgon quickly told her to return to her room— then shouted at the healers.
"Well— don't just stand there!"
Right now— it amused you, the usually well-composed Turgon losing it at the sight of your blood— but you didn't dare laugh.
Turgon placed you on the bed— and the healers rushed to clean and stitch up your wound.
Your eyes widened when a total of 5 healers came to your side— you really only needed 1 or 2— and Turgon didn't allow any of them to leave the room, until the process was finished.
He held your hand— whispering sweet nothings and kissing your fingers.
His eyes twitched, glaring at the healers whenever you made discomforting noise — but you caressed his hand and pulled his gaze to you.
"Stop hurting them— your lives are on the line. Mark my words— I'll throw you off the wall of this city, if they do not-"
You whacked his arm, shutting him up— even gave him a glare.
He knew that look.
The shut your mouth, you old mystical fool look— he loved and hated it.
You sighed and turned to the 5 healers.
"Thank you for your assistance— am fine, now you may leave."
Turgon let out a disproving grunt— earning another whack from you.
"They should stay here."
He wasn't too happy about you letting him go.
You rolled your eyes.
"Well. . . if they continue to stay here, you wouldn't have the opportunity to come to my side and cuddle me. . ."
You held your arms wide open— and blinked innocently at him.
Turgon frowned— and this time you reached forward and smoothed it away.
"I might hurt you. . ."
"You need to stop looking at me like a fragile little human, Turu— I won't break."
You reassured him.
Carefully Turgon laid on the bed— beside you and pulled you into his arms.
You rested you head on his chest— happy that his heartbeat was now slow and calm.
"I love you, Y/N. . . I cannot lose you. . . not yet, am not ready for that. . ."
You sighed— as a human you wouldn't each eternity like Turgon.
"My love, please— do not fret over me like this— am indeed a warrior— I have came across worse before and survived, have a little faith in me. . .trust me. . ."
It was hard for Turgon to leave you fight— it scared him really, he preferred if you stay in the safety of the city.
He had already lost too much— he couldn't add you to the list.
As you were human— he was bound to lose you one day— but he couldn't let that day arrive too quickly.
Turgon would do everything in his power to push that day far as possible.
"Please— be careful next time, my love. . ."
You nodded and pulled him into a chaste loving and promising kiss.
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ffxivwrite2023 #5 ;; b a r b a r o u s
“Again."
Cold air burned in their lungs.
"You need to rest, Pyxis..."
Laboured breaths turned to steam the second it passed chapped lips.
"Again."
Pained red eyes stared back as the healer struggled to their feet again, trampled snow beneath the pair starting to give way to earth long concealed.
"This shall be the last time," the Miqo'te uttered after a pause, the glowing sword and shield dissipating into the night sky as he drew his staff. G'raha had been eager to listen to the woes of a dear companion, his everlasting inspiration, but despair had its claws buried deep into the Warrior's heart.
He had never seen their amethyst eyes look so clouded. Their midnight debrief about what had transpired - the radio broadcast, the tempering, being so easily taken off guard and spirited away - had risen into a one-sided argument. Pyxis had never hurtled a fist in anger without hesitation before, and it was only through seeing the signs of building agitation that he had blocked the punch in time.
How it had then graduated to a sparring match had been lost amidst the frozen Garlean winds. Despite the white mage's prowess in healing, no matter what the two did to each other, the Au Ra refused to stop the ache of repeated repels from his shield, bruises piling on top of bruises. They did, however, instinctively heal any damage they caused to the other.
A smirk grew on her face as G'raha readied with his staff.
"Taking this seriously now then?" Pyxis chuckled, trudging through yet untouched snow to reclaim her staff that had been knocked out of their grip with G'raha's last disarming blow, turning to face the makeshift opponent staring back.
"If it will get you to listen, then I suppose I am." G'raha shook his head, the azure crystal atop the weapon already glinting with aether; ready to respond to anything that came its way.
A good precaution, as streaks of light homed in on his position. A wall of ice erupted from the ground, shielding him from the main barrage, and crumbled once again to give him line of sight. A blur of bright blues, cooling whites, and royal purple dashed towards him, coming into focus as another wave of attacks grazed his legs. He almost dropped to one knee, stabilising by planting the staff firm into the ground and pushing himself up once more. A sweep of the hilt to her legs brought her down to the floor again.
Too easy. Far too easy.
“I should have known!” A muffled cry emerged from below him as Pyxis stayed face down. “Of course it was their doing. Of course they were going to try to pick me apart from everyone.” She continued, pushing themselves up as spots of red bloomed in the snow between their hands. “I shouldn’t have looked away for even a moment- I shouldn’t have stopped!”
“Pyxis-”
“Don’t ‘Pyxis’ me!” They interrupted, fists clenching the wooden rod and conjuring up another build up of light around it. Another attack.
Though G’raha braced, it didn’t manifest; the lights snuffed out as tears started to wash away the streaks of blood staining the makeshift battleground.
“I’m sorry… I’m so sorry…”
Even after all this time. After everything they had gone through. They still weren’t strong enough.
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Since I’ve gotten back to playing Final Fantasy XIV again finally, and while now also being obsessed with my Jojo F/O’s I have decided to come up with something fun ! I wanted to share my thoughts on my Jojo F/O’s and what class they would be in FFXIV !
This is mostly based off of aesthetic, personality and just overall what I think would fit best with them ! And also a bit of comedy thrown in because I enjoy making things lighthearted :D
Jojo F/O’s and their Classes/Jobs in FFXIV Part I: Tanks
✁Rudol Von Stroheim: Warrior
Stroheim just radiates Warrior energy, he only has one goal and that is to spam Fell Cleave. Big chaotic energy that the healers simply must keep up with. Hydaelyn forbid he starts sprinting because the healers have to pray that they can keep up with him in time. He pulls wall to wall with enemies in higher level dungeons, he actually does use his cooldowns, uses just about every healing factor that Warrior has that miraculously keeps him and the party alive in tight situations and he knows just about every layout of each dungeon/raid. Who needs a mini map ? Stroheim sure doesn’t. He really is that type of tank to look reckless but actually knows what he’s doing lol. On top of that he texts in the chat in all caps. By accident or intentionally is up to interpretation by the rest of his party lol. His glamours are always the actual tank amour as he only uses other clothing glamours for other classes. He also makes sure he has the biggest axe because bigger is better ! (So he says) He claims that Warrior is the best tank in the world. He also gets player commendations for his entertaining personality and great tank performance !
✁Jonathan Joestar: Paladin
Jonathan 100% mains Paladin. He chose it for the dedication and loyalty to the light and the passion to protect others. He’s the type of tank to always ask the healers what they’re comfortable with in terms of pulling enemies and always communicates with the party. And in trials he asks the other rank if they want to main of be an off tank and he’s totally fine with any position. A gentleman through and through ! He uses his cooldowns effectively and behaves like a proper textbook tank. He uses Clemency as a way to make the healers job a little easier and he always uses Passage of Arms during a huge boss AOE (if the trial/raid is the appropriate level) He also uses emotes when typing in the chat because he’s very friendly like that. Usually gets a player commendation for being a great guy and an amazing tank ! He’s also the type of mentor to actually give out helpful advice to new sprouts :D
✁Josuke Higashikata (DIU): Gunbreaker
Josuke exhibits the confidence and charisma of a Gunbreaker. As soon as he knew the job was available in Shadowbringers it became his main ever since lol. Good news is that he actually took the time to learn it ! He understands that Gunbreaker’s defense isn’t as strong as the other tanks so he uses his cool downs efficiently and will pull normal amounts of enemies in dungeons unless the healer gives him permission to pull more. Better safe than sorry ! He also always makes sure his gear looks great all the time and usually colors his gear purple or blue. He’s also the type to have a really memey macro for Superbolide and sometimes uses it just to give the healer(s) a heart attack lmao. He’s often pretty chill when typing in the chat and explains mechanics to new players with the same aura as a meme lord lol. He also does well to communicate with the party overall and gets player commendations here and there for his fun personality and awesome tank performance ! :D
✁Dio Brando (PB): Dark Knight
Dio meets most of the criteria for a Dark Knight. The cool edgy armor, the overwhelming power of darkness, the hefty sword and the troubled soul who wields it. I’m sure when he discovered this tank in Heavensward, the nature of it piqued his interest quite a bit. He’s a pretty good tank overall, a bit overbearing but nothing the rest of the party can’t handle lol. He’s also the type to infamously type “healers adjust” if anything goes wrong because was it his fault ? No, of course not. Not everyone was following his lead therefore they fell behind. (Or so he tells himself lol) Also the way he types is very vague so no one is really sure if he’s either being rude or just too stubborn to actually type longer sentences lmao. He’s also the type to stand idle and admire his current gear as he waits for queues cause why do other things in the meantime when you can admire your own gear and weapon that you spent hours grinding for ? He also gets a handful of player commendations simply for being a good tank :3
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