"Alice." Robin murmured, looking over at the other woman, her hands folded still upon her lap. Distantly, birds shrieked and sang in tune, spring beginning to perfectly infringe upon the edge of the forest.

"I still kept your letters. You're the only friend I have ever had." Even now, as she was confined to the woods to protect it, she felt a longing for her childhood companion. Some sort of affection that stirred below, one she was unsure of.

"Please. I can't ask you to leave your life behind just to hang around me in the forest deep. We're... We're not kids anymore."

@bcbliophile

@wolfvirago asked:

#b for alice or any myth muse

"If you only knew how many times I counted all the words that were wrong, and if you only knew how I refuse to let you go even when you're gone, and I don't regret any days I spend, nights we shared, or letters that I sent." Wonderland had made her bolder than she had any rights to be, she had grown so much from her time there and the return trips she took to the point where she no longer knew herself when she looked at herself, but she knew them and she smiled, not regretting her choice of words.

It was hard to explain the forces of the forest. The kami did not speak to her the same way they had to her brother and their parents. Most of their messages came as images or feelings, rather than spoken word. Like they couldn't quite reach her.

Maybe they had tried to tell her of Seward's arrival, and she mistook it as a dream. Those blinding visions came more often ever since she first spoke with President Lincoln.

"Telegraph..." The wolf echoes quietly. Such a machine was only briefly explained in the aforementioned President's last visit. Something with wires, tapping, and the air.

So far, no harm had come to Seward. He was safe inside the guardian's cabin, which had several ofuda slips nailed to various parts of the home to protect it from evil forces.

One of the slips shuddered, as if the very karmic energy of the secretary had made the kami shiver in interest..

"What's the message? And can I get you some tea? Coffee?" Robin began to move away from the hall, sliding a door to head to the kitchen.

@historiavn

“Truth be told, based on what the President told me — well, I’m surprised that this place even let me enter at all.” William admitted, leaning on his walking cane whilst he spoke. He was FULLY COGNIZANT of the fact that he oughtn’t be here at all, but his CURIOSITY and the NEED to deliver a message from President Lincoln had won out over his LOGICAL inclinations — and now, William must suffer the consequences.

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ “Speaking of President Lincoln, I’m here to deliver a message on his behalf. He wanted the message delivered by telegraph, but obviously, no telegraph would even be able to reach you out here. Against my better judgement, I was the one who volunteered to go.” It would be better than risking one of the nation’s soldiers; should anything happen to him in here, the SECRETARY OF STATE would be an easy role for the President to replace.

Would the forest follow the rule of don’t shoot the messenger, or was it as PRIMITIVE as the demonic creatures within?

    continued from this askbox reply as a new thread.

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@ama-tcra-su

biting someone's muzzle is a love language

She had grown up around stray cats who liked to make their home in the little shrine her mother kept safe. But they could never afford to keep one inside, only allowed to play and feed the felines scraps.

Such memories were not helpful to the training at hand. And with her body still sore from trying to bend and stretch the way her higher-up companion's did... She was beginning to get irritated.

"Ah, Mitsuri-chan, I appreciate the story but... Weren't you trained by Rengoku-san?" Robin's heart clenches, then relaxes, face barely showing a flicker of the pain.

"He was a very tough teacher." Was she really doing enough?

@senshis

𐔌  .  @wolfvirago liked for a starter  !  ౨ৎ

❝ and then and then, they all ended the night curling up right next to me ! i was so surprised when i woke up.   ❞ rambling on about her cats is so delightful but mitsuri often forgets her surroundings when she's doing so. oops, should be more careful, especially since she's on duty ! ❝ ah, sorry i'm rambling. don't worry, though, you're definitely getting better !   ❞

The scent of fear is thick within the room, weighing as heavy as sulfur upon her sensitive nose. She knew she was frightening her guest... And a bitter part within her mind sneered and said "good." All because it meant then that nobody would get hurt. The leader of the outside world would prevent outsiders to intrude upon the sacred forest.

But the question Abraham brought up was one that Robin had spent many nights praying to the kami for an answer. Why do the yokai torment this place? Why do they exist? Why do such impure beings continue to ruin the sacred earth, no matter how many blows fall upon their ranks?

"I suppose they exist in your world too. But because humans have begun to so fiercely deny their existence, they cannot make themselves known. Here... It is only me. I am witness to these creatures, who push against the spiritual wall between realms with such force it's as if they hunger...."

Her voice trails off, eyes downcast upon the hem of her shirt held in tight, white knuckled hands.

"I was taught a lesson very early in my life by my father. The law of the world is simple... One cannot obtain happiness without someone else bearing horrible misfortune. Karma, Mister Lincoln, I suppose, draws these creatures. They seek to taint my home and yours. For who's ultimate goal... I have no clue. My parents were killed before they could tell me everything."

Haruki had known. And he ran away because of it.

@historiavn

DESPITE THE SHEER ABNORMALITY OF the situation at hand, Abraham knew full well how to identify the presence of GENUINE FEAR, and the fact that he was able to detect such underlying qualities within Robin’s demeanor was perhaps more terrifying than the actual content of her words. His PRIMAL INSTINCTS yearned to soundly reject her blatant challenge to his spiritual inclinations, but the emotion woven into her statements rendered them impossible to ignore.

“Ah.” When Abraham finally acknowledged Robin’s explanations, it was with a single word uttered amidst DEEP CONCENTRATION expressed in the form of knitted brows and a pensive tone. “That’s … well … I can see why the … the Kami—” He stumbled slightly over the unfamiliar word, but quickly recovered. “—wouldn’t take kindly to the presences of this Union’s soldiers. We do not wish to intentionally harm them, but I understand their sentiments. Warfare isn’t exactly all that conducive to environmental protection.”

It was an UNFORTUNATE FACT of human existence, one with which Abraham has been made to grapple throughout the onset of this war - and still, there was the matter of the Yokai to consider. Never has he encountered one of these beings himself, yet even the mere mention of their name allowed FEAR to conquer his heart. Abraham’s body went completely still, his heart pounding as loudly as the rumble of a drum.

“Why?” The simplest of questions tumbled from his lips before it could be suppressed, as the culmination of all Abraham’s mounting ANXIETIES. “Why … what is it that the yo— that these things even gain from targeting us? I don’t … I can’t …” He shook his head, striving to settle his mind. “…why are they targeting us, when I haven’t even heard their name before today? What do they want?”

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;; considering writing g.odzilla…

morning after starters

“  last night was nice.  ” “  lets do this again some time.  ” “  i’ll leave my number.  ” “  i gotta go, sorry.  ” “  can’t you at least stay for breakfast?  ” “  i’ll make coffee—don’t go anywhere.  ” “  next time, maybe i’ll buy you dinner first.  ” “  if we do this again you better buy me dinner first.  ” “  i don’t think my legs work again yet.  ” “  i don’t wanna get up.  ” “  no don’t move, it’s too cold outside the covers.  ” “  there’s no way i can hide these marks…  ” “  this was probably a mistake.  ” “  this can’t happen again.  ” “  you always say that, and yet we wind up right back here.  ” “  are you watching me sleep?  ” “  you look cute all frazzled like this.  ” “  why are you looking at me like that?  ” “  keep kissing me like that and we’re gonna end up back in bed.  ” “  something wrong? ” “  i’d stay if i could, i promise.  ” “  so if i put my number in your phone, you actually gonna text me? ” “  i made breakfast.  ” “  how do you take your coffee?  ” “  fuck! i’m late—  ” “  did you turn the alarm off?  ” “  if you don’t turn that alarm off i’m gonna throw it out the window.  ” “  i can’t find my shirt.  ” “  babe, we slept in.  ” “  i know you’re awake.  ” “  i’ll stay.  ” “  why don’t you stay?  ” “  i like waking up with you.  ” “  i like having you here at night.  ” “  you know, if you moved in we wouldn’t keep having to say goodbye like this.  ” “  so when are we gonna actually go on a real date?  ” “  do i smell bacon?  ” “  you made pancakes?  ” “  come on, come back to bed.  ” “  you weren’t there when i woke up.  ” “  i thought you left.  ” “  do you want me to go?  ” “  just let me sleep for five more minutes.  ” “  you’re really beautiful/handsome. even if you drool.  ” “  you talk in your sleep, ya know.  ”  

ACTIONS:  1. for one muse to surprise the other with breakfast in bed 2. for our muses to go another round in the morning 3. for your muse to join mine in the shower while getting ready for the day 4. for one muse to stop the other from trying to sneak away 5. for one muse to invite the other to spend the rest of the day with them  6. for one muse to convince the other to stay in bed the rest of the day 7. for our muses to have sex in the kitchen instead of finishing breakfast 8. for our muses to spoon 9. for one muse to wake up with morning wood  10. for one muse to wake the other up with oral  11. for lazy morning sex  12. for one muse to wake the other because they’re having a nightmare  13. for one muse to distract the other from getting ready by kissing/groping them 14. for one muse to kick the other out of their home  15. for our muses to wake with no recollection of the night before  

Boss Battle! because hehehe :3 i would LOVE to see it

okay so like you I'm gonna do two scenarios- fighting against one another vs fighting together as a unit.

First is fighting against one another.

I chose this song since it's the first time you are evenly matched with a boss in the game. Ninetails can use brush techniques like you, which means he can cancel your attacks if you're not quick enough.

Robin and Link, in my opinion, are matched in many ways. Both are competent swordsmen and wolves, with maybe Robin having the advantage on the latter. If it came down to either of them cracking over their responsibilities, it would be very tense... Who would come out on top to mercifully put the other down?

Now for working together-

This theme is both triumphant and intense- like a battle that is fought but there have been intense trials along the way. Parts of it definitely remind me of the Zelda soundtrack itself!

Robin and Link make for a good team. Somehow, over the course of their friendship, they're able to learn one another's movements and what predicts their next attack. Facing big bosses would be the two of them working together, probably with their senses too, to find the weak spot- an opened path- and surge in.

Send me “Boss Battle”, and I’ll post the music that plays when your muse fights mine as a boss. [accepting] - @twilitae

Boss battle. 👀

Send me “Boss Battle”, and I’ll post the music that plays when your muse fights mine as a boss. [accepting] - @devotedsheikah

so basically I can see this being a fight that happens between them as more of like... idk, an exercise? One that slowly becomes more and more desperate and intense. Impa and Robin come from similar backgrounds, both trained to be agile but powerful. I'd imagine Impa is hard to fight, since she has explosives but also stealth on her side. Robin would have to fight much more aggressively- like a wolf dancing with a swordsman :>

[ dance ] — our muses slow dance together ( but like a father / daughter dance at a wedding — maybe she’s marrying ray and vis took the role as father of the bride ?? )

Distantly, she's aware of her heartache. Even though this day is incredibly joyous and warm, a brand new start for herself and Ray, she still had that damned thorn in her heart. A tug at her throat, urging tears to burn painfully in blue eyes.

But then Vis offered to dance with her, to take her hand out onto the grassy floor as fireflies began to lazily lift from the glen.

She can feel the eyes of Ray upon her, but they're not judgmental. No, never. The demon she loved was probably watching their dear friend's actions like they were a gift- and they were.

Calloused, but delicate all the same, her hand rests on Vis' shoulder, the other on their own hand, steps practiced. The swell of the music of the forest guides them, even the kami providing their own instruments for a celestial waltz.

In the back of her mind, she envisions herself- oh so tiny, little chubby hands holding onto the much larger ones of Lincoln Calatia, her tiny boots on his big boots. He holds her, moving with the record player, laughing and telling her she's the best dancer in the whole world.

The tears fall in earnest now. Vis is not the hulking figure Lincoln was. But they're still tall, protective. Someone who saw the best in her before she accepted it. If it weren't for this... This bond... She probably wouldn't have found herself... and Ray.

Blonde curls snarled with wildflowers and dew thud forward upon Vis' chest, embracing, still moving slowly as the music commands. She says nothing... Just hoping that her adoptive caretaker can feel her gratitude and love.

softer shippy prompts [accepting] [x] - @livingecho

"When you at the, when, you, you, when you at the, WHEN HE, WHEN HE AT THE!!!"

— William Henry Seward LMAO

"Use your words, Secretary Seward! What happened? Was it Timmy? Did he fall in the well?" Yes, she wasn't being very polite, but she couldn't exactly know what was wrong if the elder decided to stutter and wring his hands like some fool.

Wait. She was the dog, wasn't she supposed to be playing the game of trying to get her guest to guess what she was trying to say about poor nonexistent Timmy?

Starters of memes that live rent free in my head part 2 the electric Boogaloo [accepting] [x] - @historiavn

Starters of memes that live rent free in my head part 2 the electric Boogaloo

"Play stupid games win stupid prizes!"

"Geez, you're kind of a bitch!"

"SWEAR ON MIKU!!!"

"YOU PUT YOUR GLASSES BACK ON AND FACE THE FACTS!!"

"You know I think I like you better without my glasses off!"

"I KNOW WHAT SEX IS! BUT I WON'T TELL YOU!!"

"What a stupid bald little ugly stinky piss piss boy! HE'S ALSO BALD, BALD WITH NO HAIR!! I HOPE YOU SHIT YOURSELF FUCK YOU!!!"

"Get pickled idiot!!!"

"Pull the trigger piglet."

"Seven vaginas, maybe more! Imagine!"

"However flareon is the only fully evolved fire type pokemon that cannot learn solar beam."

"Yeah, I'm working on a melody of all 70 pokemon theme songs!"

"I hate to break this to you but you are also a bitchass white boy."

"Ugh I can't not fuck them!"

"Maybe you can't find it BEACUSE I FUCKING BROKE IT!!"

"Well, well, well, if it isn't rachet AND FUCKING CLANK!!"

"I'm here to intercourse your mom AND YOU CAN'T STOP ME!"

"When you at the, when, you, you, when you at the, WHEN HE, WHEN HE AT THE!!!"

"Cool bug facts! You dumb fucking cretin, absolute fucking buffoon, you bumbling idiot, FUCK YOU!"

"Oh god oh man, oh god oh man!! OH GOD OH MAN, OH GOD!!"

"MY TIT!!!"

"Now if you turn to page 69 there is a picture of a dong!!"

"YOU LOOK AT HIM AND TELL ME THERE'S A GOD!!"

"Wow that's a lotta words! Too bad I ain't readin em!"

"Be rootin, be tootin, and by god be shootin, but most of all be kind!!!"

"Dirty naughty children get put in the pear wriggler to atone for their crimes!"

"Could you get off the toilet? I GOTTA SHIT BITCH!!"

i assign you a fictional haunted house quiz

The house (Anatomy)

The house is alive. The house is awake. The house is very dark, except for, should you turn them on, the hollow blue glow of the television’s blank screen or the stark light of the living room lamp that seems to do nothing but make the shadows that much darker. Pictures are framed all over the walls. Of strange, unidentifiable forms. Of parts of the human body, subtly distorted. Of parasites. The house is unwelcoming. The house is uncanny and alien and wrong. Or, depending on how you look at it, it’s simply a house. But it is alive. It is awake. It is in pain. And, as it begins to realize, it is hungry.

tagging: anybody! tagged by: nobody

She is Robin coded. To me.

;; *squeezing falin and marcille so tightly their eyes pop out* so i finished dungeon m.eshi—