#i want. bnuuy. i beg

[fandomandangstlover]

dream game i will come for you, One Day

[alleesaur]

on my knees begging you to add a skvader, everyone always loves jackalopes and wolpentingers but they always forget/don't know about the skvader ;( (obvs you don't have to do anything you don't want to i thank you for the post as it)

i actually did not know skvader either, and forgor almiraj

when i feel like drawing some bnuuys again i'll try to get those ones too as well as some other ones suggested both mythical and earthly!

[woltourney]

ROUND 2 / SIDE A / POLL 7

Galvin Foixewesfv (@elizabethrobertajones) v. Angel (@afflatusviscera)

Galvin Foixewesfv:

q. What is your WoL name and pronouns? a. Galvin Foixewesfv

q. What is your WoL's species? a. viera

q. What is your WoL's class? Or classes? a. Black Mage, Summoner, Reaper

q. What data centre/server are you on, if you want people to find you? a. Goblin (have been in alliance roulette with other Galvins this is very important)

q. Tell us a bit about your WoL! a. A forest prince, eighth child with seven sisters, Galvin felt spare and at odds with his family as he became fascinated with dark magic after early encounters with voidsent that left him confused about their true monstrous nature. As he grew up and realised he was a rare son and due a life as a roaming forest warder and trophy husband, he felt too nerdy and bad at climbing trees for one and too gay for the other. After less than a year training with the other men of the forest and sensing they were growing sick of his poor aim with a bow and weedy lance arm, he slipped away in the night, travelled by boat to Limsa, and devoted himself to learning the forbidden maths of true magic. Drawn by the calling of the Echo, he joined the Scions on a whim despite having been warned by his eldest sister he was extremely susceptible to falling prey to a cult some day, and it was with much relief he realised they were not evil so his next letter home would not be met with a furious rescue party of dozens of furious armed viera storming the Waking Sands. He then picked up thaumaturgy and found one of his true loves. The other was teasing Urianger from across the Waking Sands, and flustering the shy elezen. Somehow, this has turned into a loving and stable relationship, mostly because they make up each other's deficits in a perfect puzzle piece joining and not because they are much alike, book learning aside. Though clumsy, brash and frequently knocked down, his determination to not be anything he once dreaded about his fate and to carve his idiosyncratic path, his raw stubborness got him through every trial thrown at the WoL. Barely. The only rules: always take them on as black mage and never give in and take the easy path (ooc: hit the 'very easy' button the trial is begging me to do by take 8) His witchcraft and void lore honed, he stumbled into the art of the reaper, and formed a pact with the voidsent he had felt himself bound to since youth, a keening sad creature that aimlessly wandered and wailed; these cries having once pierced his heart, he found it easy to reach out and make the connection once more, and binding the voidsent to his purpose, it found direction and he found a combat art that he excelled at - provided you allow that it's really the voidsent doing all the work lifting that heavy scythe, and Galvin is merely casting the spells. Having surmounted the main story, he retired immediately to the island farm, and spends his time pulling turnips and lazing about, often with Urianger at his side, and it is important to say, for Galvin, achieving doing nothing at all is in itself the most incredible achievement for a lifelong avoider of - well, everything - who crawled and moaned and complained and fussed so hard to get there.

q. Why should YOU win? (Answer IC!) a. I have never, ever won anything in my life, and I think I should be allowed just one. Please.

q. Anything else you wanna add? a. =:{)> moustache bnuuy

Angel:

q. What is your WoL name and pronouns? a. Angel (he/him it/its)

q. What is your WoL's species? a. Viera

q. What is your WoL's class? Or classes? a. Paladin & Dark Knight (Additional notes from submitter: White Mage, Culinarian)

q. What data centre/server are you on, if you want people to find you? a. Aether

q. Tell us a bit about your WoL! a. Conscripted into Garlemald's imperial army at the young age, Angel's life is filled with turmoil. His echo awakening soon after his defection from the legion, he quickly finds himself wrapped up in the affairs of the Scions of the Seventh Dawn. Though Angel is hailed as Eorzea's champion and Hydaelyn's chosen warrior he slowly starts to loathe his role as a hero. He hates the hand he was dealt in life and wishes to be free of the burden. In spite of this, Angel's journey is that of finding joy and purpose in the face of his despair. Angel enjoys friendly blood sports (PvP) and is an amateur culinarian, he also has a secret fondness for tea with milk and sugar. While he is incredibly troubled and addled with issues he tries to find happiness in the small things in life.

q. Why should YOU win? (Answer IC!) a. (Angel shakes his head and looks away shyly, it is unclear if actually wants anyone to vote for him…)

q. Anything else you wanna add? a. Please enjoy my awful sopping wet creature. Hydaelyn's most un-obliteratable twink. I hate (love) him.

[feralnikki]

i love my camper witch forms actually. we have:

Unlimited Rage

werewolf nature goddess who thinks murder is funny

cabinet man

Guy (gender neutral) Who Is Stuck In The Void. Where Is Everything. Is Anyone Out There. Please I Just Want To See The Stars Again.

bnuuy (is going to end the world) (sorry) (he can do nothing about it except beg forgiveness)

a mimir (YOU ARE GOING TO D&D)

walpurgisnacht’s understudy

tony hawk pro skater ft self esteem issues

I Am So Calm. I Am So Normal.

artist’s block

[fictionkinfessions]

I know I may not canotically be a rabbit Hybrid when I release. Because of the human ears. (Which I did have in my own tl, I had 2 sets of ears. Similar to some Kirara hcs (where she does have ears but keeps them covered with her lil ear-like bow because blah blah nekomata lore) But hidden with my hat ofc) But I can at LEAST beg Hyv to make me related to Rabbits in some way.

Im a ring master and/or a magician. (tbh I lean more toward magician. And I think Lynettes trapease-like associations lean me that way too)

Give me a rabbit, hare, or jackalope constelation. Give me a pet rabbit. SOMETHING to tie me to rabbits.

I'll take the smallest little mention of them.

I just want a leetol bit of kinval hyv. I need my BNUNY. BOTTOM TEXT. meme to be at least a little bit accurate.

If hyv does take me down the magician route. But makes me associated with Doves instead. I'll cry. Ill be so upset. Rabbits are the low hanging fruit, theres ONLY Yao Yao connected to them (and even then I'd hardly consider Yuegue to be a rabbit.. But what else could he be really). But BIRDS? Theres SO MANY BIRD ASSOCIATIONS. Especially among the other male characters...

Branch out hyv. Begging. Make me the bunny boy of my dreams. I deserve it.

Im sure theres more. Important? Is that the word I want? idk. Things I could be writing in here but. Well I have bnuuy brainrot. So Yall get this from me today.

Maybe I'll ramble about how I'm 90% sure I was Khaenri'ahn next time I open the ask box?

Anyway everyone go get your daily dose of cute animals, I suggest rabbits today. Totally not biased ;)

~Lyney 🕯♟ (Genshin Impact)

[spicy-puppy-thoughts]

Somepuppy said he wanted flustered so...

Wouldn't it be so nice to sink your aching cock deep into your pretty boy's cunt? Over and over, while I whimper beneath you, and beg for Alpha's knot to flood my cunt with his cum so he can breed his litter into my tight little hole? I'd look so cute with my tummy all swollen for you, just aching to be bred over and over until you're spent. All while you leave bite marks and bruises all over my body, just to let everyone know who your bunny belongs to. 🥰 You'd let everyone see just how much you own me, Sir.

—your Bunny ❤️ (@just-bnuuy-thoughts)

You're cute to think I haven't gotten used to your antics, Bunny. Nice try though~

[poodlejoonas]

Please tell me about your rabbits

I'm glad you asked 🥰

Nicknames: Bunny boys, babies, baby boys, bnuuys, bnuuy boys, little shit cannons

Dipper:

#UndiscoveredModel

Thinks with his teeth and has chewed holes in every possible soft fabric in his line of sight

That's actually led to him getting stuck inside blankets, as in chewing holes through the outer layer of thick comforters and getting stuck (but not getting himself hurt, at least)

Is the chill one when it comes to being picked up

April Taurus (Yes, the woman we got them from wrote down info for all of her new litters. He was born on April 27, 2018.)

Lives for nose scratches and will bury his head in your palm when he wants attention

Will beg for attention from Honey and demand to be kissed

Headbutts every barrier in his way and won't stop until the obstacle is defeated

Makes pancakes with his front paws as soon as he's put down on any soft surface

Loves these little cookie-like apple and timothy hay treats we buy them from PetSmart and goes crazy at the sound of any crinkling bag

Honey:

Is the thumper between the two (if there's any thumping in their room, I know it's him)

May Taurus (May 2nd, 2018.)

Is really shy so he'll alternate between cuddly moods and running away

Also hates to be picked up, but will tolerate having his nails clipped

He'll flop out into a complete dead sleep and has actually refused to wake up sometimes (but then will jump up as if we were the bad guys for wanting to check and see if he was still breathing)

His butt twitches when they have a banana (lots of bunnies do it specifically with bananas and we don't know why)

Was almost named Pumpkin Spice but Honey was the slightly more acceptable option for the naming committee, i.e. me and my husband

He's the one most likely to find holes to jump through instead of knocking down barriers like Dipper

He's a little schemer and knows that the best way to get extra pellets at night is to stick his head in his bowl when he knows it's empty and stare at us on his back paws until we can't say no to him

Bonus: Love bugs

Extra bonus: Not being the smartest apples in the bushel

[cerastes]

Wow... your oc father sounds like kind of a piece of shit, allowing her to enter a match to the death without telling her (because boss man), preparing her as a killer and gaslighting her for years. If bnuuy, in a hypothetical past where the match she lost was far worse and not be forgiven, would he help her or would have thrown her to the wolves and clean his hands on the situation (so bad, so sad)?. If "necessary", would he kill her on orders or at least try to plead her case? Would he do it personally or arrange for an accident?

"If bnuuy, in a hypothetical past where the match she lost was far worse and not be forgiven, would he help her or would have thrown her to the wolves and clean his hands on the situation (so bad, so sad)?"

Brynmor Gutraidh, Deirdre's adoptive parent, is someone to Keep An Eye On, in the same way you keep a wary eye on an unstable molotov cocktail, you are correct about that much. There is sincere affection in there for Deirdre, but it's important to note that he adopted her specifically because she was the most violent kid in all the orphanages he visited. It was always the plan that he wanted a successor, a killer.

Brynmor is getting in on the years, you can still spy a few blond strands of hair here and there, but they are often imperceptible in that ocean-like silver mane nowadays, and the chipping and wear on his horns don't heal as fast as they used to. His main imperative was "Find a successor, prepare them as best as I can, and let the cogs turn as they always have, keeping this Kingdom running as it should". As time passed, his fatherly side did come out and Deirdre enjoyed what could be called an irregular but otherwise happy upbringing, her violent tendencies eventually subsiding. This last part should've been a concern for him, and yet, he was happy about it. That's when he realized that he may have failed.

So, with this morsel of context, the answer to your question: He'd intervene to the best of his ability to get her off the hook, but if it happened to be something completely unforgivable, and we're talking about something that not even his pull with the old guard can let her off the hook, he'd have to resign himself and let the Kingdom grease its cogs. If she can't keep her post, then at least he'd beg to have her sent away, and if she won't be exiled, well... The Kingdom knows what the Kingdom needs.

It sounds rather ruthless. It is. The risk was always there. Brynmor is, ultimately, an old hero of the Kingdom. All he did and does is, ultimately, for the Kingdom and its reigning Goddess. It's a hero's duty, a Kingdom's man duty, to sacrifice everything for the greater good, and he can't let selfish desires get in the way of this greater good. Or so Brynmor thinks, at least. Maybe it's what he tells himself to cope with this possible eventuality. Maybe it's what an old killer that didn't want to actually bond with his tool tells himself after failing to keep distance, to keep it all business.

If "necessary", would he kill her on orders or at least try to plead her case? Would he do it personally or arrange for an accident?

He'd always try to plead her case, but if ordered directly by either his Goddess or someone of almost equivalent authority with no way out, he'd do it himself, and though this would usually call for a "thorough, safe job", or in other words, assassination, outnumbering the target, creating an accident, and other such dreadful yet sundry things, Brynmor would make it an honest fight instead, one on one. At that juncture, when everything else has failed and there's no other recourse, the last and least thing he could do for Deirdre is give her a swift, dignified death.

[woltourney]

ROUND 3 / SIDE A / POLL 4

Galvin Foixewesfv (@elizabethrobertajones) v. Eisha Pantera (@umbralaether)

Galvin Foixewesfv:

q. What is your WoL name and pronouns? a. Galvin Foixewesfv

q. What is your WoL's species? a. viera

q. What is your WoL's class? Or classes? a. Black Mage, Summoner, Reaper

q. What data centre/server are you on, if you want people to find you? a. Goblin (have been in alliance roulette with other Galvins this is very important)

q. Tell us a bit about your WoL! a. A forest prince, eighth child with seven sisters, Galvin felt spare and at odds with his family as he became fascinated with dark magic after early encounters with voidsent that left him confused about their true monstrous nature. As he grew up and realised he was a rare son and due a life as a roaming forest warder and trophy husband, he felt too nerdy and bad at climbing trees for one and too gay for the other. After less than a year training with the other men of the forest and sensing they were growing sick of his poor aim with a bow and weedy lance arm, he slipped away in the night, travelled by boat to Limsa, and devoted himself to learning the forbidden maths of true magic. Drawn by the calling of the Echo, he joined the Scions on a whim despite having been warned by his eldest sister he was extremely susceptible to falling prey to a cult some day, and it was with much relief he realised they were not evil so his next letter home would not be met with a furious rescue party of dozens of furious armed viera storming the Waking Sands. He then picked up thaumaturgy and found one of his true loves. The other was teasing Urianger from across the Waking Sands, and flustering the shy elezen. Somehow, this has turned into a loving and stable relationship, mostly because they make up each other's deficits in a perfect puzzle piece joining and not because they are much alike, book learning aside. Though clumsy, brash and frequently knocked down, his determination to not be anything he once dreaded about his fate and to carve his idiosyncratic path, his raw stubborness got him through every trial thrown at the WoL. Barely. The only rules: always take them on as black mage and never give in and take the easy path (ooc: hit the 'very easy' button the trial is begging me to do by take 8) His witchcraft and void lore honed, he stumbled into the art of the reaper, and formed a pact with the voidsent he had felt himself bound to since youth, a keening sad creature that aimlessly wandered and wailed; these cries having once pierced his heart, he found it easy to reach out and make the connection once more, and binding the voidsent to his purpose, it found direction and he found a combat art that he excelled at - provided you allow that it's really the voidsent doing all the work lifting that heavy scythe, and Galvin is merely casting the spells. Having surmounted the main story, he retired immediately to the island farm, and spends his time pulling turnips and lazing about, often with Urianger at his side, and it is important to say, for Galvin, achieving doing nothing at all is in itself the most incredible achievement for a lifelong avoider of - well, everything - who crawled and moaned and complained and fussed so hard to get there.

q. Why should YOU win? (Answer IC!) a. I have never, ever won anything in my life, and I think I should be allowed just one. Please.

q. Anything else you wanna add? a. =:{)> moustache bnuuy

Eisha Pantera:

q. What is your WoL name and pronouns? a. Eisha Pantera, she/her

q. What is your WoL's species? a. Female Keeper of the Moon Miqo’te

q. What is your WoL's class? Or classes? a. Astrologian, Summoner, Reaper

q. What data centre/server are you on, if you want people to find you? a. Aether DC, Midgardsormr

q. Tell us a bit about your WoL! a. She’s been a part of more adventures than the ones told in storybooks— and she never asked for any of it. Even with the odds stacked against her, she’s somehow made it this far. Perhaps plucked by fate and sent off in pursuit of glory, or perhaps she’s just lucky. Either way, she’s had her taste of fame and would really just like to be obligation-free, for once.

q. Why should YOU win? (Answer IC!) a. “Why shouldn’t I win? Not even the Twelve could beat me, after all.”