FaithfulMuse
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After nearly three years, I caught covid.
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After nearly three years, I caught covid.
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5 yrs ago
Someone stole a jar of melatonin from the store that I work at. I hope it keeps them up at night.
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8 yrs ago
Being tiny, curious as hell, cute and incredibly clumsy, I find Meltan surprisingly relatable for a lump of metal with a nut for a head.
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8 yrs ago
I didn't know I had a favorite steel-type pokemon until Meltan. Not to be dramatic, but I'd die for that little fella
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8 yrs ago
Everyone wants to be special, yet nobody seems to realise that being special isn't always a good thing.
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Freya looked at Harol and sighed. Though his hood did manage to hide his face to someone looking at him from the side and a little from the front, his tattoo was still visible, which was possibly the easiest thing to recognise about the mage. "In that case I guess that will have to do." She said, before looking at the scenery around them again. Sure, it was quite bothersome that Harol couldn't entirely hide his face, but she wasn't letting it ruin her mood.
Though despite how beautiful all the things around them were and how much she enjoyed to look at everything, she hoped that they wouldn't have to travel much more until they would reach a village. Even if there would be much more people around in a village who could recognise her, she was looking forward to getting some rest. She was in a good mood, but regardless their previous fight had been quite exhausting, and after spending the previous nights in trees and bushes at the side of the road, sleeping in a bed in the room of some tavern sounded very pleasant, even if she possibly had to share said room.
Of course she preferred to have her own room, but she only had enough coins to pay for just one room and she had no idea how much Harol had, and if he would be safe if she left him alone and asleep in a room. She figured that they should have enough for a room with two separate beds, and decided to push the thoughts aside for a while. Those were only worries for later, after all.
Though despite how beautiful all the things around them were and how much she enjoyed to look at everything, she hoped that they wouldn't have to travel much more until they would reach a village. Even if there would be much more people around in a village who could recognise her, she was looking forward to getting some rest. She was in a good mood, but regardless their previous fight had been quite exhausting, and after spending the previous nights in trees and bushes at the side of the road, sleeping in a bed in the room of some tavern sounded very pleasant, even if she possibly had to share said room.
Of course she preferred to have her own room, but she only had enough coins to pay for just one room and she had no idea how much Harol had, and if he would be safe if she left him alone and asleep in a room. She figured that they should have enough for a room with two separate beds, and decided to push the thoughts aside for a while. Those were only worries for later, after all.
Your All but one, Make a wish and Beauty and the beast plots sound very interesting! Send ne a pm!
Me neither, though I don't have any contact with Sweet Plum and didn't receive a message in a few weeks from LoneSilverWolf until about three days ago. Maybe they forgot?
I don't know, I'm still interested, but I don't know about the others.
Freya looked at Harol, raising an eyebrow. "A carriage, really? We are on the run. The last thing we need is a big thing on wheels like that to cause us to get only more attention from passing strangers." She said, letting out a sigh. While a carriage would be much faster and admittedly nice for a change, it was also much more noticeable and would draw more attention than just two passing people. And it wasn't like they couldn't walk because of anything, so Freya saw no need for a carriage.
"If there is one thing you need, than that would be something to hide that pretty little face of yours. Pull a hood over your eyes, put on a mask, just anything would work, because the easiest thing to remember about someone is their face, especially if it is everywhere to be seen on wanted posters. But I suppose you already figured such a thing. After all, it is not like all criminals hide their faces because they look so hideous." Freya explained, looking at the road again. To her, it only made sense to hide her face, it was the only reason she wore a hood and veil. That her veil also helped to hide the scar in her neck was something she liked, but definitely not something necessary to her.
Again she noticed how beautiful the spring season made everything look. The soft colours of the blooming trees, bushes and flowers made everything look so peaceful and calm that it helped to put Freya in a good mood, even after their battle of just a moment ago. A small smile curled around her lips as she quietly looked at the blossoming nature around them.
"If there is one thing you need, than that would be something to hide that pretty little face of yours. Pull a hood over your eyes, put on a mask, just anything would work, because the easiest thing to remember about someone is their face, especially if it is everywhere to be seen on wanted posters. But I suppose you already figured such a thing. After all, it is not like all criminals hide their faces because they look so hideous." Freya explained, looking at the road again. To her, it only made sense to hide her face, it was the only reason she wore a hood and veil. That her veil also helped to hide the scar in her neck was something she liked, but definitely not something necessary to her.
Again she noticed how beautiful the spring season made everything look. The soft colours of the blooming trees, bushes and flowers made everything look so peaceful and calm that it helped to put Freya in a good mood, even after their battle of just a moment ago. A small smile curled around her lips as she quietly looked at the blossoming nature around them.
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I have a few plots for a fantasy rp around with some romance but not revolving around romance entirely. If you're interested, send me a pm!
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I'm at my phone at the moment, so editing the first post would be a pain. Regardless if you're interested, send me a pm and I can send you the new plots as well and you can see if you like them!
I'm at my phone at the moment, so editing the first post would be a pain. Regardless if you're interested, send me a pm and I can send you the new plots as well and you can see if you like them!
Freya let out an annoyed sigh and started walking again, following after Harol. "I suppose I'll just have to improvise a little in that case. Such a shame though, this shirt was made of a very fine fabric, it took a fair amount of stealing before I could afford something of this quality..." She answered. She tore a fairly big piece of her sleeve from her shirt, big enough to treat her wound. She carefully wrapped it around the wound and tied it properly, before looking at Harol again.
"So how much more of those assassins and what not do you think we will come across before we reach our destination?" She asked him. She was quite certain that they could survive such a fight a second time as well, though she wasn't very fond of the idea to fight again. Not that was unskilled, she just preferred to do things without much violence. It left much more signs of one's presence than simply avoiding the fight.
Thinking of which, running away was always an available option, even of that meant she would leave Harol at his own fate. She wasn't unfamiliar with betrayal at all, and if it would save her life, she was certain she wouldn't hesitate for very long. It wasn't like she would be unable to survive without Harol as her companion, anyway.
Still, Freya had to admit there was something different about Harol, something that had kept her from running away before the previous fight had started. Maybe it was that he had been actually quite good company, or the idea of getting to a sanctuary sounded just so good to her, but she didn't like it even a bit. Throughout her life she had only been loyal to one person just yet, and that had only led to her mourning. Getting attached or loyal to someone just couldn't be a good thing for her.
"So how much more of those assassins and what not do you think we will come across before we reach our destination?" She asked him. She was quite certain that they could survive such a fight a second time as well, though she wasn't very fond of the idea to fight again. Not that was unskilled, she just preferred to do things without much violence. It left much more signs of one's presence than simply avoiding the fight.
Thinking of which, running away was always an available option, even of that meant she would leave Harol at his own fate. She wasn't unfamiliar with betrayal at all, and if it would save her life, she was certain she wouldn't hesitate for very long. It wasn't like she would be unable to survive without Harol as her companion, anyway.
Still, Freya had to admit there was something different about Harol, something that had kept her from running away before the previous fight had started. Maybe it was that he had been actually quite good company, or the idea of getting to a sanctuary sounded just so good to her, but she didn't like it even a bit. Throughout her life she had only been loyal to one person just yet, and that had only led to her mourning. Getting attached or loyal to someone just couldn't be a good thing for her.
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