#『 the hunt is on // dash games 』

[chaserainbows]

What Is Your Domain As A Deity?

Nature and the Hunt

You are the divine parentage of the earth and the wilds, as well as the ancient art of the hunt. Your verdant forests, vast grasslands, and lush jungles are a source of wonder and sustenance for the skilled tracker, but conversely a place of fear and doom for the lost and unprepared. Many mortals revere you as a nurturing mother figure or a generous provider of protection and prosperity; however, you are equally capable of unleashing vengeance, famine, and destruction unto those who drink too deeply and greedily of your plentiful gifts. Hunters, gatherers, and herbalists look to you for guidance in the wilds, and your mythological equivalents are Greece’s Gaia and Artemis, Scandinavia’s Skaði, Eurasia’s Devana and the Iroquois’ Sky-Woman.

Stolen from: The Archives Tagging: @luckykatstravels @eranthiss @renewedawn @horizonboundtrainer @whereskymeetsea @murmursdraconic @beiowzero @exnusquam

[ebitenpura]

it's still incredibly funny to me that monster hunter has an actual good character creator on the level of or on par with other crpgs because it certainly does not have 300 hours of roleplaying to back that up

[accultant]

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[raging-bull]

Haha oh I knew it

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[faultfindingfirebot]

“Oh yeah, well you can just— Wait, what?!?”

Wait, he’s so used to Shindan straight up insulting him that he’s a little wrong footed here, give him a minute…

“Uh, thanks. That’s…. uncharacteristically nice of you.”

He’s not suspicious of this at all.

[fiilemade]

▻ what's your literary archetype?

the creator.

you're scared that you'll die and your entire life will just disappear into the void of history. you want to leave your mark, even if it's just a small sign that you were here. that you were alive. oh but you probably want it to be original to you, you're not interested in what has already been done. you want to create something new, and you wont truly rest until it comes to fruition.

Tagged by: @harerazor Tagging: THOU............ROB ME BLIND

[alteregozowie]

Name: Alastor (the feral one) Age: Vintage Do you like to cuddle?: Yes Can we make-out?: Yes and bite and lick and nip A night in or dinner out?: A night out---I want to hunt and catch you Ice cream or chocolate covered strawberries?: Neither What makes you a good Valentine?: Strong, fluffy, can hunt anything, will bring you fresh kills and can be your weighted blanket, will kill your enemies Would you cook for me?: I will provide you with the freshest organs Would you let me cook for you?: Yes I would like to taste your flesh and blood

Valentine's Application:

What he would not give to go hunting with his other! He just knows they would have a grand time. He probably wasn't as skilled as his alternate was, and maybe he could learn a thing or to. The dinner out is only slightly concerning, it seemed a little exciting.

That fluffiness was quite the seller as well.

[bloodycoffins]

~Things your muse will notice about mine. ~

( repost, don't reblog. )

What they LOOK like // A unsettling gaze as if she's dissecting whoever she's looking at yet there's also a gentle kindness behind it. However the kindness is a façade to hide the cannibalistic monster lurking within. She has soft plush features, not overweight by any means, but with just enough fat on her to squish and pull on lovingly. She's normally seen wearing loose, baggy clothes for her casual outings and dark colored suits with a labcoat while at work. Though when out doing her little hobby she has the added addition of the soft and smooth textures of her mask and gloves with the velvet plushness of the fake little devil tail she wore.

What they SMELL like // Blood, death, lavander, with hints of cinnamon, sugar, and mint. Ava is a mortician with a sweet tooth so the smell of decay and blood tends to cling to her heavily. Mixed with the smell of the sweets she normally consumes while at work leads to a rather unnerving and curious scent to her.

What they TASTE like // a sweet and coppery flavor like bloody meat left in a sweet flavored marinade eaten raw instead of actually being cooked.

What they SOUND like // A soft spoken and gentle accented voice with a slightly unhinged undertone to it, unlike her siblings her accent isn't very thick and is barely even noticeable at times, however when angry or drunk her english accent bleeds through a lot more.

What they FEEL like // Soft, squishy, like holding onto a very fat cat. Sharp when it comes to her teeth and claws, tools ready to rend flesh from bone whenever her hunger gets the better of her..

[skarletchains]

Starter for @hunting-songs

When Kurapika turned off the car's engine once they returned from guarding Neon, the underground parking lot was enveloped in a silence that was almost deafening to him. Kurapika unbuckled his seatbelt but didn't get out of the car, nor did he turn to look at Senritsu. His eyes had been staring at the steering wheel, but they weren't really looking at anything. Suddenly the deafening silence turned into a murmur, a low voice that Kurapika knew very well and that spoke to him. It spoke to him and spoke to him over and over again. In a vain attempt to silence it, Kurapika brought his hands to his ears, but the voice was still there. The voice was still there and it spoke louder and louder, in his ears there began to be a buzzing, a buzzing that made him dizzy, a buzzing that suddenly made his vision begin to close from the periphery. And he knew that if it closed completely, he would be lost again. No, go out. Not again. He thought to himself, trying to push that feeling away.

Kurapika didn't notice when he closed his eyes, not until he opened them again when he felt Senritsu's small hand on his knee. This time he turned to look at her. As always, he was greeted by a frown of concern that almost looked like a tattoo on her, but there it was, that sweet little smile that inevitably made him smile too.

Leaning his back completely on the car seat, Kurapika gently patted his lap to ask her to sit on it "Come here for a moment, please, let me feel your warmth" His voice came out as soft as a lullaby.

When Senritsu climbed onto his lap, Kurapika sat up and wrapped his arms around her, bringing her closer to him and hiding his face in the crook of her neck. Kurapika let out a heavy sigh, feeling her warmth, feeling her heartbeat, that brought him back to reality, but it still wasn't enough, he still heard those voices. "Senritsu, kiss me, please" he whispered, as he slowly moved up to meet her lips. Kurapika planned on a soft, sweet kiss, but when their lips met the kiss became a little more demanding, a little more needy. He needed to feel her warmth, he needed to feel her love, he needed to feel her. His hands crept under her blouse, seeking almost desperately to feel the sensation of her skin under his fingers, seeking to feel the warmth of her body in his hands, seeking to feel her.

Feeling the weight of her body on him slowly made his mind clear, feeling her warmth made the buzzing in his ears disappear, kissing her brought him back to reality. Still, he had a hard time letting her go. Stop, you idiot. He scolded himself and a bit reluctantly ended the kiss.

His breathing was a bit labored, but when his eyes met hers again, a big smile spread across his face, even showing a part of his teeth. A small giggle left his lips, she made him feel good, she brought him back to reality, she made the darkness go away. His hands never stopped caressing the skin on her back.

"I'm glad you're here" he finally said. "I don't mean here, working for the Nostrade family, I mean here, in the world, by my side." There was a small pause, his gaze lowered a little, there was a bit of guilt pressing on his chest, guilt for feeling good, guilt for feeling happy, guilt for feeling love "... I don't know if you're aware of how good you make me. How happy you make me... you make the darkness go away... you make the voices go quiet... you make me feel loved, you make me feel like there's hope... and you've given me back... the will to live... so yes, I'm glad that you're here, in the world, despite all the things that happened to you, I'm glad that you never gave up and that even after everything that happened to you, you still have so much love to give." Although I don't really deserve it. But Kurapika didn't say those words. One of his hands left her back to gently rest on her cheek, caressing her sweetly "I've been blessed with your love."

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[cpirits]

I diagnose you with hot

[ character -- Leorio ]

-- bob the builder hot

I am not saying bob the builder is hot, I'm just saying you have the hotness of a handyman. you're humble, down to earth, and exist with an easy confidence that takes peoples breath away. you always seem to know exactly what you are doing. you may still be stuck in your hometown, but you have quite the reputation. you do get a lot of business, after all. people around here sure tend to break things an awful lot, and they always call you, listening through the phone receiver with a light blush and bated breath, for your inevitable "I'll help you."

[accultant]

For Vayu, @halfdeadsacrifice. The dot on the "will wash the blood off their hands" is because he'll do it but there Will be questions.

also he's survived worse than being hunted for sport so I think he's good

ARE YOU IAGO'S TYPE? | @halfdeadsacrifice

"...fine, questions are understandable, I suppose."

Whether or not Iago will provide answers is yet to be determined... it's a good thing 'patient' is marked off here. You'll need it.

[rain-filled-garden]

[viridianwins]

✦ — what is the path you stride on honkai: star rail ?

The Preservation

"The philosopher gazes upon the stars, striving to discern the ultimate goal of civilization. 'Build a wall,' a resounding voice echoes in his mind, reverberating with majestic authority."

Among the myriad paths that traverse the tapestry of existence, there are those who steadfastly tread the path of "Preservation." These individuals hold deep admiration for qualities such as patience, sacrifice, and defensive behavior. They understand that in the face of the ever-changing currents of existence, there is value in protecting and safeguarding that which is cherished.

The builder of mighty fortifications such as the Celestial Comet Wall, the Subspace Crystalline Barrier, and the Great Attractor Base, the followers of Preservation revere the enigmatic figure known as the "Amber Lord." This ancient and tenacious Aeon presides over the path of Preservation, embodying its essence with unwavering resolve. Qlipoth, the oldest of all Aeons, bestows its blessings exclusively upon these devoted zealots.

The personality of those who stride the path of Preservation is marked by a deep sense of duty and an unwavering commitment to safeguarding that which holds significance. They possess the patience to weather the storms of time, willing to make sacrifices in the pursuit of maintaining status quo. Their defensive behavior arises not from aggression, but from a profound understanding that fortifications and safeguards are necessary to protect and preserve the beauty and integrity of the world. In the grand tapestry of existence, the role of those who follow the Preservation Path is of paramount importance. They act as guardians and custodians. Their unwavering dedication to preserving what is cherished helps maintain balance amidst the ebb and flow of the cosmic forces. They stand as stalwart defenders against the tides of change, employing their wisdom and ingenuity to construct formidable barriers that shield against threats. In their unwavering commitment, they exemplify the resilience and strength that arise from a steadfast dedication to the preservation of what is held dear.

[simulamortem]

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stolen from: @ko3ak <3 tagging: @deathchasing @naboocrowned @spokewar