🍂 The good shepherd lays down his life for the sheep. 🍂 Indie RP blog for Sorey from Tales of Zestiria. Selective 🍂 NSFW 🍂 no OCs 🍂 spoiler free ASK OPEN
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uproductive sormik sketchdump from twitter last night. @udon-doodles does any of this count as sormik fluff?? message me if you aren’t satisfied because baby i can draw fluff for mILLLEESSS (if say as i only draw angst jEEZZ)
#mun art#im fucking trash look at this messy shit#lmao ya im going to bed tonight honestly#i was out all day making my mum's birthday present and spending time with fam#so drained
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;; And on that note as well- I currently owe replies to @xmarkedcriminal, @likewaterandfish, @lordandshepherd, @caelestisa and @lordmikleo. I also owe an additional starter to lordmikleo, RIP SORRY RAW. Please let me know if I missed somebody!
#aaaand now im going offline again#because i have to get up tomorrow and study my ass off#riiiippp#follow me on twitter for live updates and sormik screaming tho#outofartifacts
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; PSA: PLEASE READ
;; So.... maybe starting an rp blog.... right around HS midterms.... before finishing the game... wasn’t such a hot idea,,,,,, THEREFORE I’ll be on a newly formal mini-hiatus until I finish the game. I’ll still try to respond when I can, but my activity will be quite limited because I want to focus most of my free time on beating the game! My apologies to all who started threads with me- I really value and love them! I’m just really jammed right now! When I come off of hiatus I’ll contact those of you who I might have left hanging and see if there’s any interest in continuing the thread or not.
;; Thanks to everyone, this community is such a joy and I feel like a major dingus for not being as active as I’d like to. That said though, feel free to contact me on my main blog, twitter, skype(mistursunflower) or snapchat(empressteph), or just drop me an ask here whenever.
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;; aaaaand of course now I have rehearsal for three+ hours. pray 4 me.
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Arranged marriage AU starter sentences
“So you’re my future bride/groom? You’re not what I expected at all.”
“I know it doesn’t seem so, but I will take care of you.”
“Let’s get this straight, I’m only agreeing with this arrangement so my parents would shut up.”
“I…think I’m in love?”
“You don’t have to worry, I’m never going to touch you.”
“I look forward to getting to know you better.”
“Are you scared? Don’t be. ‘ll protect you from today onwards.”
“You are the reason why I can’t be happy.”
“I don’t want to marry you at all, the person I love is someone else.”
“We’ll make this work out.”
“Don’t run away from this, from me!”
“I can’t believe they’re making us get together.”
“It’s crazy, isn’t it? Two complete strangers who know nothing about each other being brought together like this.”
“The moment I saw you, I knew we were meant to be.”
“I know it’s already been arranged, but let me do this properly…Will you marry me?”
“All right, all right! If you’re so against it, then we can work together to sabotage our own wedding!”
“If I don’t win your heart in a month we can call off the wedding.”
“You are mine now. Don’t look at anyone else.”
“Don’t cry. I promise I will love you and protect you to the best of my ability, til death do we part.”
“I have loved the idea of you since before you were even born.”
“ have been eagerly awaiting the day I could finally meet you…and I am not disappointed. You are beautiful.”
“I don’t think this is going to work out. It’s a mistake to go through with this.”
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|| caelestisa ||
It did seem in the process to become the ‘ Shepherd ’ that his childhood friend has become less keen on ‘ relying ’ on him as a whole. The Seraph was a diligent rival; as well as a close companion, the aqueous essence felt more at ease with the brunet than his own kindred. Blood relations never dictated over ‘ unconditional love’ in their village– those that took residence in Elysia were family, despite their various backgrounds or status as elder Seraphim. There was so much to learn about this world–. He realizes how shallow his comprehension is at the cusp of their adventure; whence various obstacles became more turbulent ( and Sorey’s skin had to become much harder like a protective shell–. )
❝ Huh–? ❞ Fortunate that their visages are at separate angles; the Seraph too starts to dust a little rosaete at the other’s admittance. It has been some time– besides, the human took up his own ‘house’ in Elysia since he was adept to live on his own without Gramps’ supervision. He recalled other villager’s comments that ‘ humans needed their own space– ’ though he’d never chosen to inquire as to the content that such reservation entailed.
The azure radiance starts to wane as his hand is removed. The other’s warm palm on top his own is abruptly vacant; and the Seraph senses a little peculiar ‘ loss ’ as their bodies disconnect. These rooms are separate so that the women can have their own ‘ personal space ’ and the males can sleep elsewhere. But Dezel prefers to sleep in the main lobby ( perhaps to serve as lookout ) and that leaves him in the lounge chair or an opposite bed stationed in the same room. The innkeeper isn’t aware there’s other guests besides the Shepherd in their midst– so it seemed acceptable to ‘ borrow ’ the nearest bed at his companion’s side. ❝ That’s alright, ❞ the lilac hues narrow. ❝ I don’t mind sharing a bed. ❞ Others might tease this pair’s ‘ constant closeness, ’ but it is a consistent pillar that supports them both in dire times. He trusts no one else as much as he does the Shepherd. ❝ Don’t be a sheet hog, though, ❞ his tone dips a little with a slight tease. ❝ Or I’ll be forced to take drastic measures. ❞
🍂; Mikleo’s silence seemed to drag on before he replied, causing an irrational anxiety to well up in the Shepherd. This journey was hard- moreso than he had even originally believed. Never had Sorey regretted taking on the toll of the Shepherd, not yet at least, but it wasn’t exactly a walk in the park. If he ever began to fantasize about lives in which he hadn’t pulled that sword from the stone in Ladylake, it was not difficult to pull himself back from that. Sorey could not have stayed in Elysia his entire life, and how long could he have traveled the land in turmoil before resolving to help? At least this way he had power enough to stand against the evils of the world. 🍂; The loss of seraphic arte against his muscles was an uncomfortable loss, but upon hearing Mikleo’s agree to the request Sorey couldn’t help but smile, relieved. Perhaps the growing space between them was a good thing- after all, they were exposed to so many more people than they ever could have been back in Elysia, making new friends was good. Yet the Shepherd had a pang of guilt still- --it was he who was putting that distance there, wasn’t it?
🍂; Sorey still laughed though, normalcy returning between them gradually. He was glad that Mikleo was making the effort too. “It’s your own fault! If you really wanted them you would fight for them!” The brunette teased, poking his friend in the chest before pulling away. “Really though- I’m bushed!” Sorey whined, pulling off his cape and draping it lovingly on the footboard of the cheap inn bed, sitting down onto it to remove his shoes and leather bindings.
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;; Sorry for the late replies lately! I’m juggling school and actually finishing the game, but I have a long weekend starting tomorrow! Hopefully I can either finish the game or just go really hard on this blog- either way, I’ll get some stuff done!
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parasolseraphim
“I don’t like the rain. It’s cold, and everything gets muddy and wet.” Perhaps it could be considered ironic that an earth seraph disliked mud, but mud and earth were two different things in her book.
🍂; Sorey nodded, not being able to stop his smile completely. This seemed like an interesting analogy for the earth spirit’s relationship with Mikleo. “I guess that makes sense!” The Shepherd chirped. “But wouldn’t mud give you more range with which to use your seraphic artes?”
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Queen Anne’s Lace, Nightshade, Bay leaf
Queen Anne’s Lace: If your character could pretend one thing, what would it be?
That things weren’t quite as complicated as they are, or that he is stronger than he really is. Sorey definitely puts on a brave face about that already, though.
Nightshade: What is a painful truth your character has had to face?
That not everybody can be saved. That he cannot take everything on alone. Despite his feelings to these things though, Sorey accepts them as they come and faces them with the power of his friends behind him.
Bay leaf: What gives your character strength?
A bright future, the support of his friends and followers. Sorey may have trouble keeping his conviction alone, but if surrounded by his peers then there’s not much that can get him down.
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Snow Drop, Bay Leaf, Kennedia
Snowdrop: Describe a time they felt hope.
Sorey is remarkably hopeful throughout much of the adventure, but particularly whenever he is surrounded by his friends, or after a successful purification. (I haven’t finished the game yet, so this would probably be more specific once I do!)
Kennedia: One thing your character admires in someone.
Sorey admires all of his companions somehow, from Alisha’s conviction, to Rose’s honour, from Mikleo’s even-headedness to Lailah’s wisdom,or from Edna’s sturdiness to Dezel’s passion! Sorey surrounds himself with people who inspire him.
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[AH PENTATONIX YES. I’m more instrumental music trash but I love a good vocal song too. Being around my choir loving brother]
;; yes!!!! no same, honestly 30% of my library is instrumental and another 30% is choral! Mitch Grassi is lowkey my Mikleo voice canon,,,, and can we just agree that Run To You would be a stellar Sorey/LITERALLY ANYBODY song like ooomg.
#im WAY too involved in PTX#casually makes acapella au in every gdm fandom im in#outofartifacts#celestialfriend
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🍂; “What’s wrong, Edna? Weather getting to you?” The Shepherd asked. The rain really was depressing, if he was being honest.
@heavenlytorrent liked for a starter!
Edna sat looking outside the window of the inn, watching rain continue to pour down. “Ugh…”
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;; okay but... imagine an au where the party is an acapella group... Sorey is the tenor, Mikleo is countertenor, Lailah is mezzo soprano, Edna is alto, Dezel is bass, Rose is a beatboxer, Alisha is an occasionally featured soprano artist and Zavied occasionally comes in as a beatboxing baritone..... saVE ME
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@lordmikleo
Fingers curled around string and balancing books, the boy was taken off guar by the race suggestion “Huh- hey! At least count down first!” Mikleo called out after Sorey, hot on his friend’s heels as he too broke out into a sprint with little hesitation. While his legs were short, he was still fairly quick, giving his all to catch up.
Just had to make sure he didn’t drop anything, was all.
When he met back up with Sorey, Mikleo was quite winded himself, putting a free hand on his hip as he leaned back a little to catch his breath. He didn’t have much time to recuperate before Sorey pulled out the strange, old looking tomb. “Huh?”
Leaning in close Milleo’s eyes widened with great interest. “Oh, what is this? Look how old it is - ah but the paper looks like it’s still in fair condition, they’re yellowed but they haven’t frayed much.” He brushed his fingers across the unfamiliar symbol. “Where’s you find this? What do you think it is? Have you read any of it?”
Grinning as he was flooded with questions, Sorey offered the book for Mikleo to hold. Really, it was the only other person he would trust with this sort of thing. “It was given to me by the High Priest. I’m almost done my training, I think!” The brunette really was ecstatic, all his hard work was paying off finally, after all.
“But the High Priest wouldn’t tell me anything about it! I’m thinking it’s got to be at least a hundred years old, but probably a copy. Do you think they have a first edition somewhere?” Sorey began to wonder, leaning against a tree. “But more importantly- it’s in the ancient tongue! I’m still having a really hard time reading it, my mentor says that as my resonance grows I’ll get better at deciphering it, but right now it just seems like gibberish.”
Birds sung overhead, the sky clear and bright. “I’m not really supposed to be showing anybody... but it’s just too cool!”
Changeling
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SEND MY MUSE ONE
☹ My muse is visiting your muse on their death bed
♫ A drabble about our muses inspired by the next song that comes on shuffle
☻ A drabble of our muses on their wedding day
☺ my muse trying to piss yours off
ت our muses running into each other after not seeing each other for several years
ヅ for a situation that got both our muses arrested
シ my muse walks in on your naked
Ü your muse walks in on my muse naked
ϡ a goodbye letter from my muse to yours
♥ you muse suprises my muse with a kiss
۵ my muse kisses yours to shut them up
ღ a forehead kiss from my muse
웃 my muse torturing yours for information
유 my muse trying to seduce information from your muse
♈ a holiday drabble featuring our muses
♉ our muses are together when they get ambushed
≑ my muse wakes up in your muse’s body
? my muse will ask your muse a question they always wanted to ask
+ my muse has died and your muse is included in their will
◈ my muse’s reaction to finding your muse beaten and bruised
♊ my muse will do something stupid to impress your muse
✃ your muse visiting mine in the psych ward
♋ my muse visiting yours in the psych ward
❅ my muse rescues yours
✪ my muse seeing the ghost of your muse
● my muse’s turn offs
○ my muse’s turn ons
△ our muse’s get in a playful wrestling match
⍢ my muse gives yours a hickey
✧ our muses having dinner together
☎ my muse drunk dials your muse
✈ our muses on a flight together
☼ my muse giving yours a massage
♡ my muse flirts with your mue
☣ your muse visiting my muse in prison
♌ your muse visiting mine in prison
X my muse doesn’t remember anything from the night before. They have blood on their hands, and your muse is beaten at their feet.
☁ our muses are trapped in a fire together
〰 our muses are at the beach together
❢ my muse has lost their memory, and at the sight of your muse starts to remember things
✑ my muses daily routine
❂ a new years eve memory from my muse
✬ our muses share a new years eve kiss
✆ your muses name, ringtone, and icon in the muse’s phone
◙ a christmas gift from my muse
♍ a sexual story from my muse
₩ our muses are caught in a thunder storm together
❊ a regret my muse has about your muse
♎ your muse tracing one of my muse’s scars
♏ my muse tracing a scar of your muse’s
♐ my muse hearing your muse scream
♑ our muses go out for coffee together
♒ my muse visit’s your muse’s grave
♓ my muse injures your muse
✄ your muse injures my muse
☩ a dream my muse has about your muse
☨ my muse searching for your muse
☦ my muse trying to cheer up your muse
✞ my muse taking care of a your muse while their sick
✛ my muse trying to calm your muse down
✜ my muse trying to get your muse to recover from amnesia
✝ a confession from my muse to yours
✙ our muses shopping together
✠ our muses watching the stars together
�� a past memory with our muses
» a daydream my muse has about yours
✐ a mistletoe kiss
✎ our muses going to a costume ball together
✏ our muses are evil and out wreaking havoc together
♔ a kiss on the cheek
♕ a kiss on the palms
♖ a kiss on the back of the hand
♗ a kiss on the nose
♘ a kiss on the eyelids
♙ a kiss on a bruise
#my dash seems active so sure!!!#i only have a couple of drafts so might as well start a few more :O !#beginnings
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🍂; He was already grabbing his cloak from the bedside table when Rose began to explain. “Got it!” Grabbing his sword of belongings, Sorey looked the fellow human up and down. “Rose- are you alright? You look injured-”
"What are you doing in my bedroom?"
Send me “What are you doing in my room?”, and I’ll generate a number between 1 and 25 for what my muse will say to yours.
2.“They caught us. We have to get out of town, now.”
“Rolance army is on its way. We have to leave. Now. Get your things. I will distract them, you and Mikleo sneak out through the inn’s kitchen.”
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O Gentle Shepherd,
Do you understand now?
This is your burden.
#LOOK!!!!!!!!!!!!#MY SISTERS ART!!!!!!!!!!!!!#LOOK AT HOW GOOD SHE IS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!#SHE FINALLY DREW ME BUFF SOREY IM SO HAPPY#YA YA BEEFY BOY HUSBAND#POOR BAE#IM SO HAPPY#GIVE THIS!!#NOTES!!!!#sister art
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