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This is just for fun but I know there are OTP prompts/questions that float around here and there, and I wanted to make one with questions from various lists. I am going to focus on my Arkham Origins o/c, Lorelei Jones, and her smug genius boyfriend, Edward Nashton/Enigma. 

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1. If they had to describe their relationship in one word, what would it be and why?

This one’s kind of tough because it’s no easy task describing Lorelei and Eddie’s relationship in just one word. However, if I have to pick, I would say, “soothing.” They do compliment each other in various ways, both of them having “daddy issues,” neither of them have had it easy getting close to people, and both of them guard their true feelings behind walls they have built up for years. They know how to comfort each other without smothering as they know the need for alone time when things aren’t going well. However, they don’t let the other go into a downward spiral, either, and pull them back simply by being there, even without saying a word.

2. If they had to choose between going to a party or staying in, what would they do?

Oh, stay in definitely. Eddie and Lorelei aren’t social butterflies, they both hate the noise and chaos of clubs, and they enjoy privacy. 

3. Who asks the other how to spell a word?

Lorelei will be the one to ask since Eddie, being the charming genius that he is, has an excellent vocabulary and basically a mental dictionary.

4. Who put their hand on their partner’s knee while driving?

Lorelei will put her hand knee on Eddie’s sometimes....and those times tend to lead to very thrilling conclusions ;)

5. Big spoon/little spoon?

Lorelei prefers to be the little spoon and Eddie has no complaints being the big spoon.

6. Most common argument?

Neither of them are good with emotions, and sometimes, when one of them is upset about something, they might close themselves off or even get pissy with the other. This can lead to arguments where they have to basically break down the other’s walls in order to get through to them.

7. Who wakes up first?

Usually Eddie as he’s always been an early riser (and a frequent insomniac) 

8. Who cooks more/who is better at cooking?

Both take good care of their bodies, so they know about nutrition and what would work for and against their bodies. They split the cooking duties, or, more commonly, cook together.

9. Who initiates kisses?

Lorelei because even when Eddie’s relaxed around her, he can still be a little shy or too distracted by coding to think about stealing a kiss.

10. Who comes up with cheesy pick up lines?

Oh, definitely Eddie, but it’s not so much pick up lines but romantic or “sexy” riddles he uses as pickup lines. They are often cheesy as hell, though lol

11. Who kisses the hardest?

Oh, wow...actually, they both can really get into it, so...both. Both of them.

12. Who whispers inappropriate things in the other’s ear during inappropriate times?

Lorelei. Abso-fucking-lutely Lorelei, and she can really make her lovely riddle boy blush like crazy.

13. Who is always suggesting they get another pet?

Neither as they don’t have any pets, but if I had to guess, possibly Lorelei. Then again, Eddie seems like the type to bring home stray cats because he can “relate” to them more than dogs so...who knows?

14. Who needs more reassurance?

Eddie because he’s deeply insecure underneath all that smugness. His father was mentally and physically abusive to him, often telling him he was worth nothing. Eddie also was bullied often in school and didn’t really have any friends. So, he does doubt himself and his abilities -- and his self worth sometimes, but Lorelei always finds ways to remind him that he’s worth everything and then some to her.

15. What would be their theme song?

Geez, wow...uh, maybe Lady Gaga’s “Bad Romance?” It’s a song about loving someone despite their flaws, and I think that suits Lorelei and Eddie.

16. Who kills the spiders?

Neither of them are scared of spiders so it’s always first come, first serve.

17. Who would use more nicknames for the other?

Eddie, actually. He doesn’t have a bunch but he does have a decent handful.

18. How do they wake up next to each other?

Usually cuddling in some way shape or form.

19. Who picks something up, says a pun with the object, then laughs as if it’s the funniest thing they ever heard?

Eddie, the fucking nerd hahaha

20. What is their favorite (non-sexual) activity to do together?

They like to cuddle in bed and watch stupid reality shows on TV for a laugh.

21. Who is embarrassed to take their clothes off in front of the other?

Neither because they’re both pretty comfortable with their appearances.

22. Who always makes coffee for the other each morning?

Usually Eddie since he’s often the first one up.

23. Who wear’s the other’s jacket/clothes?

Lorelei sometimes “steals” Eddie’s clothes and wears them around the house....not that he’s complaining ;)

24. Who is the messiest?

Technically neither of them but Eddie is a bit more OCD about things.

25. What would they marathon?

Lorelei actually loves fantasy novels, and this includes “The Lord of The Rings” and “The Hobbit.” Eddie doesn’t mind them. Sometimes they may put on one of the movies while they’re busy doing their own stuff to serve as pleasant background noise.

26. Which one is ticklish?

Surprisingly, both Lorelei and Eddie are very ticklish!

27. Who wakes up the other with kisses?

Usually Eddie as he is a light sleeper and often wakes up before Lorelei. Although, they do like to wake each other up in other ways 👀

28. Who sings along to the radio?

More often than not, it’s Lorelei.

29. Who asks weird questions at random in the middle of the night?

Eddie. Definitely Eddie. His mind is always working, he’s always thinking.

30. A headcanon about them that stabs you in the feels?

If one or both of them is feeling very vulnerable or emotional, or had a terrible day, they sometimes will ditch the Dom/Sub play and just make sweet, romantic love while holding each other close and reassuring the other with soft kisses and gentle caresses.

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The Dornish Bird - Chapter 1

Hey guys! It’s been a while since the prologue was posted, but now our first official chapter is here for you.

I’d like to thank you for all your love and support. You guys are awesome, I am so glad to be working with such good people. I hope you like this chapter, it was written with all my love <3

Word count: 1.623

For those who are interested, this is the song our reader performed to the Starks for the first time. This song will be very important in the future as well!

The Stark family stood right in front of (Y/n).

That sight alone was enough to make the girl's knees shake, but it wasn't all.

They were staring at her. Some suspicious, some curious. But undoubtedly staring. They were four boys, two girls and the warden couple. The youngest girl was looking right in (Y/n)'s eyes like she could see her soul. Her sister was curious about the foreign-looking girl, her blue eyes studied her form cautiously. The little boys also seemed curious, but not like his' sisters. Their eyes were innocent, that sight could melt even the coldest heart.

The two oldest boys were not that innocent, though. They seemed only a few years older than (Y/n), but she could see the muscles under their clothes, and it was more disinvolved than normal. She knew who they were, Ned Stark's sons. A bastard and a legitim, but his boys indeed. They should have trained since childhood, that was clear.

Eddard Stark was a tall man. His face and stature showed that every tale (Y/n)'s father told her were true. That man was noble, brave and gentle. He held a tender look, far different from the ones she was used to see. That man was a leader, a warden. But most importantly, he was a father.

A father like the one she had lost.

"That's the girl I've told you about." Catelyn Stark said, breaking the silence.

Eddard eyed the girl once more. (Y/n) gulped hard, nervous. She had always dreamt of that moment, and it was going exactly the way she thought it would. The people in the North were just like her father.

"Who are you, girl?" Ned asked.

"(Y/n), my lord." The girl answered, bowing her head.

Catelyn held her husband's right hand, almost like she was trying to ease his mind. Her big blue eyes were gentle as she stared at (Y/n).

"She came all the way from Dorne just to meet us." She said.

The youngest boy tilted his head like a little dog, confused. In his childish mind, he couldn't understand why would a person travel so far just to see them. 'Is she a lady?' He thought.

"From Dorne, you said?" Ned said, alarmed. "Did you came alone?"

(Y/n) smiled a little, happy to talk in front of them all for the first time.

"Not exactly, my lord." She said. "I came with my father."

She smiled a little more.

"He was a merchant and traveled the whole country with his sellings. He was born here in the North. My mother and he met in Dorne sixteen years ago, and I came into this world because of their love. After she died, the two of us traveled together. I became a bard like her and sang in taverns all over Westeros while my father worked. I grew up listening to his stories about your family, my Lord. He was so proud to be a northern man, he taught everything he knew about your house. It became my dream to sing for you."

She stopped her babbling, noticing how much she was talking. Embarrassment hit her like a punch, her face went red.

Catelyn chuckled, amused by the girl's eagerness and enthusiasm. She could see some resemblance to her own daughter Arya and her fierce way of speech.

Ned smiled. Like his wife, he was taking a liking to that girl already. She was strong-willed like a true northern.

"Sounds like your father is an honorable man." He said. "Where is he?"

With a sad look on her beautiful face, (Y/n) confirmed what Catelyn suspected.

"He passed away, my lord. A few weeks ago." Was her answer.

The children felt the tension in the air, but the Stark couple smiled down to (Y/n) with sympathy. They knew what was like to lose someone they loved, it was a heavy burden to a young girl bare by herself. If was she said was the truth, then it meant a cruel thing:

She was all alone.

That explained why she got there, it was the only thing she still had. That innocent dream was her only home.

Catelyn approached (Y/n) slowly, with a reassuring smile on her face. She knew exactly what to do. If her husband could bring a child to their home, she could take that sweet girl under her wing.

No one could deny it to her.

"Sing to us then, girl." She said.

At that moment, they saw (Y/n) open the biggest smile she could. In her heart, she could feel her father's joy. It was their shared dream, after all. And she was finally able to fulfill it.

"You won't regret it, my lady. I promise." (Y/n) said.

And she kept that promise.

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~ Two years later. ~

(Y/n) watched as Robb, Theon, and Jon helped little Bran as the boy tried to learn how to properly shoot an arrow. A serene smile rested on her reddish lips, she sighed happily at the sight. The older boys were ready to tease Bran as soon as he missed, which was almost a daily occurrence at that point. (Y/n) could see Arya sneaking in from her point of view, aiming at Bran's target, ready to shoot. The older girl laughed a little, the youngest Stark girl was her favorite person. She was bold and brave, a rare combination in a girl of her status. Little Arya was the only one of the Stark children who called (Y/n) for her nickname, (N/n). Among the Stark family and their vessels, the girl was known as "The Dornish Bird". She didn't hate the name and didn't really mind being called that way. She thought it was cute, especially when little Rickon said it. He had an adorable accent.

"That boys are helpless."

(Y/n) smiled at Catelyn's words, nodding in agreement. 

"They are, my lady." She said. "Bran is growing up so fast, he'll be a proper knight in no time."

Cath smiled, approaching the girl a little more. She stared at her face for a while, contemplating how much she had grown under her protection.

When (Y/n) arrived, her hair was cut short, so she wouldn't call too much attention to herself on the roads. Now, her (H/c) locks were freely resting upon her shoulders. She dressed in fine clothes and wore the Stark colors with pride. Catelyn remembered herself when she married Ned. The young Tully girl couldn't have imagined how much her life would be transformed in the next years. The woman found her place in the cold North, just like (Y/n) did later.

"Are you nervous about meeting the royal family in a couple days?" The Stark woman asked.

(Y/n)'s heart jumped.

"I just can't believe I'll have the chance to sing to the queen, my lady. Mother said Queen Cersei is the most beautiful woman in Westeros. I can't help but admire her for her elegance."

Catelyn laughed a little, finding that answer rather entertaining. She knew Cersei, the queen loathed Winterfell and it's people. If (Y/n) kept holding to that train of thought, she would be quite disappointed very soon.

"They will make an impression on you, that I can guarantee." She said. "Have you decided which song you're going to sing for the queen?"

(Y/n) jumped in excitement, smiling widely.

"I'm working on a song to give as a gift to Queen Cersei. Do you think I'm being too daring?" She said.

Catelyn looked her in the eyes, amusement showing in her blue eyes.

"You're sixteen, girl. Everything you do is too daring."

(Y/n) blushed, pouting at Cath's statement. 

"Stop teasing me, my lady", she said.

With a chuckle, the older female decided to let the subject go. The pair kept watching the archery training in silence. After a few minutes, (Y/n) felt comfortable enough to hum a lullaby.

Hearing (Y/n) sing brought warmth to Catelyn's heart. She didn't know which song she was singing, but it was familiar in a certain way. The girl sang that song to herself every night. Catelyn guessed it was a habit the girl held dear, maybe that song reminded her of her family. When (Y/n) played her lute during dinnertime, anyone could feel the nostalgy in the air. No one ever caught a glimpse of tears or laments coming for her. She never cried. In fact, every time she spoke of her family, (Y/n) smiled.

It wasn't a happy smile, but it was genuine. Pure as a snowflake, light as a feather. It was a sincere way of showing her feelings, and no one ever questioned it. Not even Arya. She respected (Y/n) too much.

"Can I go on a walk around Godswood, my lady?" (Y/n) softly asked.

Cath smiled, releasing a sigh.

"Don't take too long." She answered.

With a light bow and a grateful smile, (Y/n) took her cue to leave. As she walked away, Catelyn watched her steps carefully. The woman never loved Ned's bastard son, but she sheltered (Y/n) in her heart. Maybe because of her purity, talent and gentle nature. Maybe because (Y/n) admired her so much. She didn't know the exact reason if there was one. It could be destiny, only sympathy or God's will. 

Of one thing Catelyn was sure of, and she wasn't the only one. She wasn't a wolf as the Stark family or a bird as everyone called her. (Y/n) was a rare flower growing among them. A rare flower with soft petals, but deep roots.

And the wolfs would protect their flower.

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Crazy Little Thing Called Life

A/N: ok but that gif tho, i am always down for soft Ben moments. And that’s exactly what you got in this chapter. This is the longest chapter yet I believe?? I don’t know but I hope you guys enjoy it! There is some of Ben’s POV in here for like a paragraph. Byeeee :]

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Summary: A road trip/vacation between two old friends that turns into something more(basic plot but whateva)

Song: A Sky Full Of Stars by Coldplay

Pairing: Ben x reader

Word Count: 2247

Warnings: Fluff? maybe? yeah, fluff ;], language

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Ch. 3: Eyes Like The Stars

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     The next couple days in Yuma were really fun. The first day you stopped by your grandma’s house and she was thrilled to see you but mostly towards Ben. He was like the grandson she never had. Literally. All of her children only had girls which meant she only ever had granddaughters. But Ben was close with your grandma and loved that woman to death. They probably had secrets they shared that you didn’t know about. You both hanged at her house all day. You guys made coffee, played Loteria, and even decided to stay for dinner since she begged for you to. Even though you weren’t planning on leaving anyways. You were there all day and talked about how everybody’s been and how your family was in Yuma. 

     It was starting to get late and you wanted to head over to your hotel before it got too dark. But before you and Ben started to head out, your grandma gave you guys a blanket each that she made for the two of you. Your blanket was a beautiful turquoise color with black cursive writing that said:

     “There is only one happiness in life- to love and to be loved”

     You were holding onto that blanket like there was no tomorrow. Your eyes started to swell with tears of joy. Your grandma always knew you had a passion for poetry, so she made you a blanket with your favorite colors and your favorite quote. That woman was going to be the death of you. You walked over to her and gave her the biggest hug you have ever given to anybody. You didn’t know what you would have done without her. You pulled back and wiped away your tears, even your grandma was crying at this point. But they were all tears of joy and happiness. As you all said your final goodbyes, you walked over and climbed into the passenger seat. The blanket sat on your lap as you made your way back to the hotel. You wanted to see Ben’s but he wouldn’t let you. All you knew was that it was black with bold, yellow writing. 

     The last day in Yuma was spent looking around the place. You and Ben had decided to stop by Lutes Casino to eat, weirdly for its name, it’s not actually a casino. You also stopped by the infamous Yuma Territorial Prison. It gave you creepy vibes so you wanted to get out of there as fast as possible. Ben on the other hand quite liked it, he liked spooky things. You stopped by the Ocean to Ocean bridge while you guys were at the prison. It was one of the first highway crossing of the lower Colorado river. 

     Yuma always amazes you with all of its history and interesting places to go and explore. People back home always talked about how there was nothing to do in Yuma but that wasn’t true. You loved the place and you had always visited with your family. Sometimes Ben would tag along, he knew this place like the back of his hand. He had a great memory unlike you, who always forgets everything. 

    Tomorrow, you and Ben had to start heading for San Diego except this time you made Ben drive. Of course if he got tired, you would step in and take the wheel. Right now though, you and Ben wanted to go and watch the stars. You both brought a blanket to lay on the ground, you had decided to go to Joe Henry Memorial Park. Luckily, it had an open grass area so you could see the night sky. It was around nine when you had got there and the stars were already out. Ben had found the perfect spot and set the blanket down. You also thought it was a good idea to bring pillows for comfort. Ben thought it was ridiculous but you brought him one anyways. He ended up using it too. 

    Now you and Ben were just laying there watching the night sky go by. It was relaxing to say the least. Even though the mystical night sky was mesmerizing and beautiful, you couldn’t keep your eyes off of the person next to you. Your best friend. The person you’ve known forever. He was absolutely gorgeous in the moonlight. Even in a sky full of stars, you found yourself only paying attention to him. His face just absolutely glowed and his hair, his perfect fucking hair, falling in all the right places. How did you just notice this about him? How perfect he was. Straightest jawline you’ve ever seen and perfect, oh so perfect, lips.

     You shook your head and turned back to the night sky. You didn’t love Ben for his looks like the other high school girls, you loved him for his wonderful personality. Your inner thoughts were screaming at you. You couldn’t be falling for your best friend now. You just couldn’t, you didn’t want to break that close bond you both had. It would break you. Shatter your heart into a million pieces from losing your best friend. But you wanted to give him all of your heart and you didn’t care if he teared you apart. Because you would love him anyways no matter what. You kept your feelings for him hidden, locked away, never to be seen again. At least until now. You hadn’t notice your heart was racing until Ben tapped you on your shoulder. 

     “Hey? Y/n? Love? You alright? I can hear your heart racing from here.” Ben sat up to make sure you were still conscious. 

     “Yeah I’m fine.” You said still looking at the sky.

     “Is something wrong? We can go back to-” You cut him off.

     “Yes Ben, everything’s okay,” You look up at him this time. Fuck. Those damn green eyes always killed you. “I just want a hug.” you blurt out.

     “Okay, could’ve just asked in the first place.” Ben said as he smiled at you. He laid down next to you and wrapped his arms around your waist. You turned onto your side to face him and buried your face into his warm chest while you rested your hands on his chest too. How was he so warm when you were absolutely freezing. 

     “Better?”

     “Much better…” You whispered. Were you happy now even though you both have snuggled like this before? Absolutely. Were you ever going to let go? Hopefully not because you didn’t want to let go. You wanted to stay like this forever. 

     Sadly, you knew that it was getting late and you both had to be up and ready to go at noon. You looked up at Ben and could tell his eyes were drooping ever so slightly. 

     “Ben, come on, it’s late and we need to get back to the hotel.” You slipped one of your hands off his chest and started to slightly shake him. Ben grabbed onto your waist tighter than before and pulled you closer. 

     “Do we have to go? We can just lay here all night.” You liked the idea but you knew you were going to regret it in the morning. You slipped out of Ben’s grasp on your waist and sat up. Ben had mumbled something but you couldn’t hear him. This time you shook him violently.

     “Ben! Come on! We have to be up early in the morning,” He still didn’t budge. Instead he just rolled onto his other side with his back towards you. You stood up and sighed. You didn’t know what to do to get him up. “Benjamin Jones! Get up!” 

    “Fineeeeee.” He sat up and rubbed his eyes while groaning. You grabbed the two pillows and headed for the car. You grabbed the keys out of your back pocket and unlocked it before jumping into the driver’s seat and throwing the pillows in the back. You knew Ben wouldn’t be able to drive right now. You started the car and jumped back out to see where Ben was. He was nowhere to be found. You started to panic and kept calling out his name like he was a lost dog. But it was no use, you couldn’t find him. The blanket is gone too. You run back over to the car and headed to the back to get a flashlight. But before you do, Ben jumps from behind the SUV and nearly scares you to death. 

     “BEN!” You fall to your knees on the hard pavement and put your face in your hands while Ben is laughing. At least until he realizes your on the ground. 

     “Wait-” Ben crouches down to your level. “I didn’t mean to scare you that bad, I’m sorry”

     You don’t say anything. Ben is getting really worried that he scared you too much. But as you take your hands off of your face and look back up at him, he realizes that your not upset, your giggling. Which turned into full on laughter. Ben gets up.

      “Christ, Y/n! I thought I made you upset and you started crying!” Ben held out a hand for you to help you up. You grabbed it and pulled yourself up. You couldn’t stop laughing to speak so Ben just pushed you back into the direction of the driver’s seat. You climbed in as he got on the other side. You had stopped laughing at this point and your breathing had slowed down. Ben just sat there waiting for you to go.

     “So,” Ben looked over at you as you gripped onto the steering wheel and started to drive back to the hotel. “Did you hear what I mumbled back there?” You looked over at him.

     “No. Was it important?” He had decided to look in the other direction towards the window. 

     “No, it wasn’t. Just wondering was all.” And with that you both headed back to the hotel. Ben didn’t think it was important to you at least. But to him, it was a whole other story. He couldn’t believe the fact that he actually told you that he loved you. Even though you didn’t hear, he felt like you did. Thoughts kept racing through his head. What if you did hear but didn’t want to say anything so the topic wouldn’t have been brought up? What if you didn’t feel the same way? It was all just one-sided? It scared him to think of losing his best friend to his emotions. He didn’t want to lose you so he held it in these last few years. He didn’t know how to tell you or when. All he knew was that he loved you and couldn’t stand to see you with someone else. In high school, when you had break-ups, he would help you get through it but he was so happy you weren’t with them anymore. He thought maybe you could be his someday. That day never came though. At least not yet. When you asked him for a hug, he felt his heart explode. He instantly snuggled with you and didn’t want to let go. Earlier when you looked up at the sky, he could see how the moonlight made your eyes sparkle. You had eyes that shined like the stars above. How beautiful you looked just laying there, such a heavenly view. All he wanted to do was hold you in his arms and you let him. But sadly, it ended too quickly and now both of you were driving back to the hotel before heading off to Cali. 

     You both ended up safely back in the hotel room. You plopped on your bed, tired from all of the fun you had all day. You grabbed your clothes and changed in the bathroom. When you came out, Ben had already changed into some shorts and no shirt. God, he looked like he was sculpted by the Gods. He was in great shape from playing soccer so much. But that’s how he got his scholarship, all through soccer. You threw your clothes in the pile and crawled onto your bed, making sure your butt stuck out a bit for Ben to see. But too bad he had already went into the bathroom. 

     When he came out, you were snuggled in your blankets. For some reason, you were absolutely freezing. And Ben could tell. 

     “You alright Love?” Fuck. His accent made your stomach do somersault. He learned his accent from being around his parents so much. Of course you though, didn’t have an accent like your mom. You were more like your dad in every shape and form and were used to speaking without an accent. 

     “I’m okay, just freezing to death.” After you had said that you flipped onto your other side to face the wall. But before you knew it, Ben had slipped into your bed and wrapped his arm around your waist once more. At first you were tense, you didn’t expect Ben to crawl next to you but you weren’t complaining. You relaxed more as you got warmer from his touch. It made your heart fly. You slept together for the rest of the night. You could feel him breathing down your neck and you loved it. 

     Throughout the night, the space between the two of you got smaller and smaller until your back was right against his stomach. He made you so warm, inside and out. God, you loved this man, if only he knew how much.

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1. What is your name?

“Name’s Cadence.”

2. What is your real name?

“Er... it’s Cadence.”

3. Do you know why you were called that?

“Pretty sure the theme of music and dancing goes through the family. Mom’s name is Melody, but that’s how it goes.”

4. Are you single or taken?

“It depends on which universe I am in if I am taken or not.”

5. Have any abilities or powers?

“I was undead for awhile. Does that count? Other than that if I pick up spells I will use them.”

6. Stop being a Mary Sue.

“What is a Mary Sue? Is that someone I should know?”

7. What’s your eye color?

“Blue.”

8. How about your hair color?

“Blonde.”

9. Have you any family members?

“I have Mom and Dad, Melody and Dorian. There’s also Uncle Eli, and I know about my deceased grandma, Aria. Also I THINK the old Bard is of relation to us? Not sure about that.”

10. Oh? What about pets?

“Nope, just familiars.”

11. That’s cool I guess, now tell me about something you don’t like.

“Glass items. Powerful, but get hit you’re vulnerable and the glass breaks.”

12. Do you have any hobbies/activities you like doing?

“Playing the lute and dancing, of course!”

13. Ever hurt anyone before?

“Yeah, I’ve hurt people. Usually on accident.”

14. Ever….killed anyone before?

“Yes, I have. Out of self defense, I swear!”

15. What kind of animal are you?

“Pretty sure last I checked I’m human.”

16. Name your worst habits.

“Uncle Eli says I’m impatient and have a habit of jumping into situations without thinking about it. I’m inclined to agree with him.”

17. Do you look up to anyone at all?

“Uncle Eli! And of course Mom and Dad.”

18. Gay, straight, or bisexual?

“Bisexual.”

19. Do you go to school?

“Yeah, I went to school. It was pretty basic for your levels, but I know how to read and write so ha.”

20. Do you ever want to marry and have kids one day?

“Uhh, I’ll get back to you on that question.”

21. Do you have any fanboys/fangirls?

“I don’t know?”

22. What are you most afraid of?

“Being undead again. Seriously. I don’t ever want to deal with that again.”

23. What do you usually wear?

“Well my tunic, and my shirt and pants, and boots and a belt. You know, normal humans clothing?”

24. Do you love someone?

“Eheh... again, I’ll get back to you on that one. I mean, aside from how much Iove and care for my family, that is...”

25. When was the last time you wet yourself?

“I dunno, when was the last time YOU wet yourself?”

26. Well, it’s not over yet!

“Wonderful...”

27. What class are you?(High class, middle class, low class)

“Um... for standards in my time, our family are pretty much working lower class.”

28. How many friends do you have?

“Quite a few! Dove, Bolt, Diamond... to extend, Kasi’s a good friend and Jay too...”

29. What are your thoughts on pie?

“Will it heal me?”

30. Favorite drink?

“Water, of course.”

31. What’s your favorite place?

“The old house by the lake, which wasn’t too far from town. Mom used to take me there all the time as a kid.”

32. Are you interested in someone~

“Hmm... I wonder if I should answer this one?”

33. What’s your bra cup size and/or how big is your willy?

“Uh, I think I’ll pass.”

34. Would you rather swim in the lake or the ocean?

“I prefer the lake.”

35. What’s your type?

“I’m not sure what you mean by type?”

36. Any fetishes?

“Or this...”

37. Seme or uke? Top or Bottom? Dominant or Submissive?

“Okay someone needs to send me a dictionary I don’t know some of these terms. Also, why be dominant or submissive? Better with both, pah!”

38. Camping or indoors?

“Camping!”

39. Are you wanting the quiz to end?

“I kind of want to, honestly...”

40. Now it’s over! Tag five people

@anomaly-burnt @thedarknessindreamland @plagueknight-replies @deadworlddenizens @crossbowsandgemstones