LoH Bad End AUHyrule is unstable and everyone knows it. The races have become divided and even though peace reigned over the land, it felt like Hyrule was at war again. Maybe that was the case or maybe it wasn’t. All that was truly known is that the land fell out of love with their beloved princess since she returned to the throne roughly twenty years ago. Zelda was the sole survivor of a family of four, forcing her to take the throne possibly too early. The bitterness and resentment she had towards a good portion of her former allies drove her down a cold path.More Like This
No one really wished to speak with her these days. Even those with business rather keep it short and to the point to avoid her. Zelda had become known for having a constant glare of what appeared to be contempt. The look was practically a murderous one which scared others into agreement with her. At least… almost everyone. There were two residents in the castle that didn’t find the look on her face intimidating.
LoH Side RP: A Troubled MindOf all the things he had expected to do today, this definitely was not even remotely close to one of them. Coming back to the village for the evening wasn't supposed to end with him talking to someone about personal issues. He'd said far more than he should have to this Ordonian woman and he couldn't even figure out why. There was no reason he should have said anything to her about his situation and yet he did. Why?More Like This
Aldus remained fairly silent all the way back to the inn. He watched where he was going the whole way back, probably looking a bit odd in the process due to the fact he was doing it to avoid the fairies. He was going out of his way to be courteous towards them. Given how weak and "useless" they were to the general population, it was really odd in general to see his behavior towards them.
Once they made it to the town's inn, Aldus was second inside. He reached up and grabbed the edges of his hood and then lowered it while he looked around. Only the innkeeper was around. She
EotP: Urgent MattersThere was never any real silence in her room. If it wasn’t the usual machinery of the room, it was the noise of her tinkering with small projects. It was another of those days where she was whittling her time away trying to perform maintenance on another drone. Various kinds of machines kept the Sanctuary Fortress up and running, taking care of tasks that the creators couldn’t for whatever reason.More Like This
Repairing and general maintenance was sometimes messy, but none of the filth seemed to bother Salina as she worked. Her narrowed eyes focused on the drone in her greasy black hands. Piece by piece she was taking it apart to reach a certain section within. The drone itself was an experimental one based on those seen on Elysia. The one she salvaged and took with her was the basis for the design but it still didn’t work quite right. Movements weren’t as smooth as she’d liked which crippled the potential speed of the drone.
Sitting cross-legged on her bed, she tirele
.: for the irony- implied!Bro X Reader :.“Oh, come on, Dave. This game is totally cliché.”More Like This
“Come off it, (Name). It’s a requirement,” Dave replies, ignoring your protests and gathering everyone else at the party into a circle in his living room. Honestly you’re not sure how so many people can fit in this room, considering it’s an apartment in Texas, but somehow it’s working.
You yourself are perched on the arm of the sofa with a soda while Dave, John, Rose, and Jade are spaced evenly among the group of twelve trolls. At some point earlier in the evening, Dave collected items from everyone and dropped them in a huge bag, which he now produces from hammerspace.
He announces the dreaded “Seven Minutes in Heaven,” making you groan under your breath and a couple of others do the same. Whatever criteria he’s decided on to choose the first person to play, it ends up being Sollux, and conveniently, the yellow-blood winds up with Eridan. You suspect Dave rigged thi
LoH AU: ConnectingA cool air appeared just before a burst of magic. A body was brought with the magic as were various black rose petals. As the petals drifted and disintegrated into nothing, the woman that appeared ripped the black rose brooch from her cloak. It was crushed into nothing as the gaudy pink to purple cloak became rose petals itself. From her feet to her head, the entire piece of clothing became petals that eventually disappeared.More Like This
“Still reading?” She questioned, her blue eyes becoming fixated upon a seated figure not far from her.
“Research is quite tedious, m’dear. You know that.”
The woman rolled her eyes and approached the desk in the room. She’d appeared in a personal study where the other occupant always retreated to do business. The room itself was high up in the castle with large, multi-pane windows stretching up on each side of a door leading to a balcony. Extravagant curtains were pulled aside for the time being, letting light flood in from the
.: clarity- Cronus X Reader :.(Humanstuck AU)More Like This
“Man, I’m exhausted,” you grumble to yourself as you leave work. With your bag slung carelessly over a slouched shoulder, you shuffle your way down the street and stop at a café to grab some form of liquid nourishment for the walk home.
While you’re standing in line, trying to decide which over-priced beverage you actually want, your phone goes off. You pull it out and glance at the screen- John’s texting you. Rolling your eyes and moving forward in the line, you check his message, just curious to know what the prankster is up to now.
Received 4:36 pm
hey (name) we’re all going out tonight to see dave’s new show, wanna come?
You stare blankly at your phone for a moment, thinking. It has been a really long time since you went out just for the sake of going out, and you’ve been way too stressed at work recently… Fuck it, you decide, and answe
.: it's what I do- Karkat X Reader :.PING.More Like This
Slowly you lift your head from the pile of pillows to stare at your phone. It has just alerted you to a text but you’re not sure you feel like answering. You reach for it anyway, feeling just a little bit curious to know who’s messaging you- if it’s your coworker, you’re positive you’ll end up breaking the phone. Opening your messages, you see all caps and know the sender even before looking at the contact name. The one and only Karkat Vantas.
Received 11:23 am
HEY FUCKASS. WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?
With a faint sigh, you reply to him, knowing he won’t stop bugging you until you do.
Sent 11:25 am
sorry kar. not feeling too hot lately.
Received 11:25 am
THEN GET A FUCKING SNUGGLE PLANE AND WARM THE FUCK UP.
Sent 11:26 am
I don’t… I’m not cold kar. Just don’t feel good.
Received 11:27 am
HOLD THE FUCK ON. I’M COMING OVER THERE. DON’T MOVE, FUCKASS.
You sigh again, regretting ever answering the m