#knifewaifu

[lunaexiv]

𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕰𝖒𝖕𝖗𝖊𝖘𝖘 𝕷𝖚𝖓𝖆𝖊 “𝕷𝖚𝖝” 𝕶𝖆𝖓𝖊𝖘𝖍𝖎𝖗𝖔

Ty @knifewaifu

[kugane-bois]

X : XOXO. does your muse use / like pet names?

- The Xaela absentmindedly rubbed at the tip of his right horn. A grin forming upon his lips, “Of course I like pet names. They can make things exciting, loving, or even romantic. And while I don’t do romance or love. I certainly enjoy exciting. So yes. I do like pet names.”

- “Pet names are a wonderful thing because they can bring joy or happiness to both the person who says it and the person it’s meant for. They can also elicit feelings of arousal, lust, or even love. So yeah. Why wouldn’t you use pet names unless you didn’t like them?”

( @knifewaifu )

[chameleon-cryptid]

K : KISS. is your muse a good kisser? why / why not?

“I’ve never had any complaints.” He shrugged. “Also, I have nice lips.” he puckers up his full lips.

[disheartehned]

(( Being dumb with the daughterino OOC. Because what good Dad doesn’t embarrass their kids? @knifewaifu ))

[questir]

more cat spam pls!

okay i just want you to know that my cat has the zoomies and she’s been chasing her own tail—

[repose-and-run]

Thoughts on material possessions in general?

“I used to be a pretty big spender back when I was living off my parents and I’d spend on the most frivolous things, but now? Eh, not that much of a shopaholic anymore! I like to browse and I buy stuff that I need, but since I’m second in command of the Sweepers, I’ve decided I don’t want to be paid! And I sorta kinda bum... off of the other Sweepers, really! Hahahahahaha!! Haha..ha..ha...”

Thank you for the ask! @knifewaifu

[fistofthesun]

🌀

Send the symbol to find my muse, injured and alone after being beaten up! | accepting.

Crouching near the soft stream of the waters, the young oroniri man held one of his bare arms into its restorative coldness. The stream immediately colored in crimson, albeit just for a brink of time ere the stream silently carried the dirt and the blood away. Deep marks of fangs and claws were clearly visible on his already scarred skin – and his blackened scales which had long become thicker and hardened after bearing similar threats a long time ago, showed proof of such past occurrences by still having deep, long scratches. How pathetic it was to bear such wounds after a minor battle against a pack of creatures. Creatures he had already slain and successfully hunted as boy who was barely capable to wield a bow; ultimately giving up the archery altogether.

Full glad was he to know that no one was witnessing such mistake he would never repeat again, yet soon enough his sharpened senses recognized a figure approaching from behind. His nose was filled with a sweet smell, perchance one he had known a long time ago, alas he could not quite remember. And still, when he slightly turned his head, he recognized such golden hair which was brightly shimmering in the rays of light like the sun itself – a color he had rarely ever seen, in both their divine lands and outside. The many years he had mostly been by himself, not paying too much attention for his own tribe’s doing unless he showed his devotion to their Dawn Father like all of them did, were not enough to make him ever forget most of his brother’s and sister’s faces. They all had all become older, partly wiser with the time running through an hourglass - but the very same features still adorned their faces and horns, making it impossible for him to ever forget who they belonged to.

Truthfully, he could not remember her name; as his memories only harbored the many different faces, sometimes even their voices – but rarely ever their names. He had not needed them. Even as child most of his brother and sisters had turned their back on him, mayhap awaiting the very day when he grew stronger than he was back then when he was always covered in mud and shame; alas he did not in their eyes. Hardening, growing more mature than most children of his age almost twenty decades ago in the matter of only a few years, he had learned to be by himself – to not rely on anyone but himself. So why should he have bothered to learn the names of those who looked down on him despite sharing the same divine blood and their Father’s blessing?

Suffice to say he was quite certain that he had never talked to his particular sister before – and if he had both of them had been mere children, both naïve and foolish. In any case, he was uncertain if she remembered or had only noticed the yellow colors on his body. Lurking in the shadows of the campfire, watching the dancing flames without joining the loud gathering of his kin, rarely ever did someone notice him standing aside. And even then, the reflection inside his arctic eyes was just as hardened like the fire he was watching – ignoring the silent remarks and mockery they could toss into his direction. Nonetheless he could not tell if she was doing the same – watching him with the same arrogance and superiority most of his siblings proudly and also very falsely showed in front of him.

Lips were pressed into a thin line as he lifted his numb, scarred fist to wipe off some of the fresh crimson red still lingering on them. As oroniri man he despised it to show such traces of defeat in front of one of their sisters, albeit they were often quite fierce and adamant themselves whilst bearing equal pride in their heritage and skills. As low as most happen to think of him – still seeing the ever defeated when looking at him – he had changed. And his inside was a brutal force, like an avalanche, more than ready to break out once he needed to prove this very strength he had gained. The last he needed was to listen to more words of mockery; to more words aiming to scratch his own pride.

His piercing arctic eyes only very briefly examined his sister’s even features whilst his expression hardened further, suppressing any signs of pain and weakness.

                    ‘What are you looking at, sister?                      You have better things to do, I am sure. So have I.’

[gyrin]

thanks to @drazirae (top) and @knifewaifu (bottom) for the wonderful mspaint commissions

[chidorifarcloud]

👩 - What are their feelings on natural beauty?

“While might not be first seen, there is something beautiful about everyone.”

Chi is a fan of natural beauty! She finds beauty in everyone, whether it is physically or personality.  She does prefer no makeup, but she appreciates folks that use makeup to accentuate their features. 

Thanks for the ask @knifewaifu ♡

Ask Chi style questions!

[shirtlesslizard]

Ⓐ - Koyuki!

Send me Ⓐ and my muse will rate yours:

Attractiveness:

repulsive || hideous || ugly || not attractive || unappealing || not unattractive || meh || no preference || ok || mildly attractive || nice looking || cute || adorable || attractive || pleasant on the eyes || good looking || hot || sexy || beautiful || gorgeous || hot damn || would tap that || perfect || godlike || holy fuck there are no words

Personality:

N/A || grating || irritating || frustrating || boring || confusing at best || awkward || unreasonable || psychotic || disturbing || interesting || engaging || affectionate || aggressive || ambitious || anxious || artistic || bad tempered || bossy || charismatic || appealing || unappealing || creative || courageous || dependable || unreliable || unpredictable || predictable || devious || dim || extroverted || introverted ||  egotistical || gregarious || fabulous || impulsive || intelligent || sympathetic || talkative || up beat || peaceful || calming || badass || flexible

How likely they would have sex with them:

not if they were the last person on earth and the world was ending || fuck no! || never || no way || not likely || not sure || indifferent || I’m asexual || maybe || probably || it depends || fairly likely || likely || yeah sure || yes || would tap that || hell yes || fuck yes! || wishing that could happen right now || as many times as possible || we are already having sex

Level of Friendship:

N/A || never in a million years || worst of enemies || enemies || rivals || indifferent || neutral || acquaintance || friendly toward each other || casual friends || friends || good friends || best friends || fuck buddies || bosom buddies || practically the same person || would die for them || true friends || my only friend ||

First impression of them:

I hate them so much || I don’t like them || I don’t trust them || they annoy me || they’re weird || I’m indifferent || meh || they seem alright || they’re growing on me || truce || I think I like them || I like them || I’m not sure if I trust them || I trust them || they’re cool || they’re genuine || I think we’re going to get along || I really like them || I think I’m in love || oh fuck they’re hot || I love them

Current impression of them:

I hate them so much || I don’t like them || I don’t trust them || they annoy me || they’re weird || I’m indifferent || meh || they seem alright || they’re growing on me || truce || I think I like them || I like them || I’m not sure if I trust them || I trust them || they’re cool || they’re genuine || I think we’re going to get along || I really like them || I think I’m in love || oh fuck they’re hot || I love them

How good of a kisser:

worst kisser ever || terrible || bad || awkward || just okay || alright || pretty good || good || makes me moan || excellent || exciting || oh god they’re good || I dream about it || fucking amazing || absolute perfection || we haven’t kissed

[vexredain]

!!

[Ririsu]

“Been an’ lived in Othard fer th’past few moons, an’ ye know, it’s an entirely different place with different people, different traditions, an’ bleedin’ amazin’ lasses. Now this one, I think I’ve seen ‘er once or twice in passin’, she’s definitely… Llymlaen on a bleedin’ flamin’ airship she’s burnin’ ‘ot. I mean, Raen sorta ‘ave this tendency t’be… I dunno, a lil’ on th’weaker, softer side… This one don’t look like that, ye know? Looks like she could even kick my arse, an’ that’s sayin’ somethin’… Although I may be exageratin’ ‘cause come on, this’ me we’re speakin’ ‘bout. I think a moon ago I was at this establishment just off th’Kogane Market street, ye know th’one with that big ol’ Roe out th’front tryin’ t’push fliers in people’s faces all th’bleedin’ time goin’ ‘dancers! dancers!’? Now, I was sittin’ in there, mindin’ my own business an’ just sort o’ scopin’ th’place out, an’ there was this Midlander lad absolutely screamin’ at th’top o’ ‘is lungs, an’ I think that this lass ‘ere’s exactly what ‘e was wantin’, ‘cause I can ‘member th’words clear as day… ‘Step on me! Step on me!’, so ye know, seein’ as this lass’ got th’stern an’ ‘igh an’ mighty look all up there I think that’s a pretty… Apt description o’ why people’d like ‘er an’ what they’d want ‘er t’do… Seemin’ly she’s got a spot o’ a fanbase already, though ye know, looks quite abrasive. So in ‘gards t’looks, well, she’s got a real firebrand look t’er with that flamin’ ‘air she’s got on ‘er ‘ead, suits those ‘orns real well, ye know? Like, th’contrast or whatever artsy shite ye want t’say ‘tween th’red an’ th’ivory? Anyroad, looks amazin’ on ‘er, an’ on top o’ that, she’s got those big jade eyes, though completely goin’ fer a fierce gaze an’ all that, I can respect that. Long eyelashes too, somethin’ that I don’t say that I ‘preciate ‘nough in a lass. Now… Th’rest o’ ‘er’s sorta suits th’clothes that she wears, an’ she’s got a spot o’ an uncommon figure fer a Raen, big ‘ips, pretty wonderful ones at that, an’ no shortage o’ prow as well. All in all, I think she’s definitely a fierce lass, an’ an excellent one at that.” 

[wanderlust-spirits]

6. What is something that never fails to make them feel sick?

Dismemberment for sure. That probably makes anyone feel sick, but to Kohaku it is something they witnessed as a young child more than once. During that time, it wasn’t unheard of for people to be killed by Garlean troops as an “example” of what could happen should someone choose to be defiant and it takes all the power in them not to vomit as it brings up horrible and vivid memories.

[pettankoprincess]

death: do you like change?

“I’m not a huge fan of change. I like making plans, and change hurts that a lot. Sometimes change is good...like deciding to become apart of the Jaguar tribe for my family. But overall, change always causes stress for me, because I’m not very good at adapting to new situations.”

[dat-assize]

!!

((I didn’t know who to choose so I went with the adorbs lil Maiko!))“Ah...the little Xaela one, yes? I can’t say we’ve met one on one, but I’ve seen her around, usually in the evening. She always seems very graceful, very...ethereal. But, dancers always seem like that to me--they’re on a very different level, one that my two left feet couldn’t understand!Is it odd, that I want to go up and touch her hair, though? I suppose probably so. But the color is so beautiful to look at, and it just seems so soft! I wonder if Jandelaine does her hair, as well? Maybe she’ll give me styling tips!I do hope, however, that one day I’ll have the courage mustered up to talk to her--maybe when I’m not so spacey or single-minded...a part of me thinks that she and I would make good friends, if we only just tried!”@knifewaifu 🍂

[gyrin]

AHHHHHHHHHHH I LOVE IT LOOK AT THEM SO DANG CUTE ;-;

Commission of Yuma and @gyrin ♡

from @kzasa_ on twitter!

[repose-and-run]

👻 - Does your muse believe in an afterlife? What do they think it’s like?

I’m sure she does! Though very loosely and she probably doesn’t think much about it. She’s a very “live in the moment” type of person so thinking about something like the afterlife is a bit out of the ballpark for her. She does however, show interest in ghosts and the supernatural. She’s even a little intrigued by it and loves creepy stories.Thanks for the ask! @knifewaifu