#act i alucren is. is a Guy. and tyr is just kinda there like '... yeah he was... kinda always like this but also not but. yeah.'

[tiredassmage]

okay if i put it out into the void of the blog it might happen, sO. we manifesting that one day i'll be able to coalesce all the bg3 editions of the blorbo lore into something that feels sensible enough to post and share, right??? like. dkafndl;sf somehow both the anakin and the padme of that meme that's like "so you made the bg3 lore for your ocs. and you're really excited about it. so you'll share it, right?" ":3" "yOU'LL SHARE IT, RIGHT???"

because i'd love to they're living in my walls people, driving me mad (affectionate). i want to shake them like a malfunctioning vending machine.

and ofc i keep. making more of them so like. that doesn't help, but also when they DO decide they want to know each other? look. look. grips you by the shoulders. grips ME by the shoulders.

all i can currently communicate is that if we all thought swtor regular edition of tyr and alucren had some shit to work through, putting them into the fantasy land and shaking them like a cocktail made them worse and better and worse and better and. look i don't even think THEY know exactly what's going on between the two of them. something something brothers in arms and yet somehow alucren is also just. tyr's soggy wet stray cat that would literally mope for 12 hours if tyr showed the slightest bit of disappointment in him.

which. you might see. the dilemma is like. there's coherent lore in here, i swear. but good gods they're also just. they're a mess. and i love them for it. but holy fuck. LAMINATED PAPER WOBBLE NOISE.