#oc: arza

[hell-dusk]

oh the way they look at each other….

[neechees]

Beloved Arzâ....

[konohamaru-sensei]

Some kind of follower event or other.

im very sorry if you follow both blogs and have to see this double. ily for following both tho. special love and kisses to you.

In celebration of my 1000 follower milestone on a blog I pretty much abandoned (@wind-becomes-lightning) and my 100 followers on the blog that I am now using (@konohamaru-sensei) (and because I really love doing things for others), I’m hosting a little cross blog event. I anticipate that most of the entries will be from friends anyway and gifting friends makes little Nisi happy.

So, what are we going to do? Well. You have the choice. Either you request a little story from one of the prompt lists (please specify or send the prompt) or you send me a link to a reference and I will do an art. Either or is fine if you adhere to the rules

Stories will be around 1k length (maybe longer if I’m feeling it)

Artworks only for up to 2 people (You can look at art refs in my pinterest board if you don't have an idea.)

Off Anon only. (If you feel embarrassed please just dm me beforehand so I know it is you sending anons, or at least sign the request with your name, thanks!)

One request per person. (Q, I love you, but I still have like 5 requests of yours in my waiting list)

Absolutely no requests for “no-no ships” and “no-no characters” allowed.

OC requests only if you are from the Anxiety Anonymous server or if I have written for your oc before. (You may of course request my ocs if you care)

You can send Naruto related requests to any blog, but send any other fandoms to @konohamaru-sensei

Reader inserts are fine, as long as they are done with Yes-please characters. 

Fandom list for this time:

Naruto (obv)

Fairy Tail

Haikyuu

JJK

MHA

One Piece 

Prompt lists:

Romantic

Spicy

Angsty

Kisses

Recent art examples x - x - x - x

If you send me a “Yes-Always” ship or a “yes-please” character I will prioritise your request, because it will be more fun for me, but anything is welcome as long as you don’t break the rules.

I will leave this open until I feel like closing it. In my experience, there wont be too much anyway.

Ok thanks, BYE.

Ship list under cut.

Yes-Always Ships

Naruto: OBKK | KKYM | OBYM | OBKKYM | OBKKRIN | SAIINO

Fairy Tail: Jerza | Gruvia | Gruvion | Luvia 

JJK: SatoSugu

HQ: Oikawa x Kuroo

Yes-Please Characters

Naruto: Kakashi, Obito, Yamato, Konohamaru, Hinata

Fairy Tail: Lyon, Erza, Juvia, Jellal, Gray, Rogue, Loke

Haikyuu: Kuroo, Oikawa, Hinata, Bokuto

JJK: Gojo, Geto, Yuuji, Choso, Maki

MHA: Hawks, Iida, Dabi 

One Piece: Sanji, Robin, Law, Zoro, Luffy, Sabo, Ace

No-No Ships

For all fandoms: no inces-t, no teacher and student, no mentor and student, no adult and child

Naruto: S-NS | Na-ruSa-ku | Kaka-Ga-i| InoS-aku

Fairy Tail: Gajeel x Juv ia | Gra L u | Gr arza

Haikyuu: Iwao i | Kurook en | Suga x D aichi

JJK: any yuuji ship

MHA: Ba-kuD-eku

One Piece: Lu ffy x A c e

No-No-Characters

Naruto: Sa suke, Ma dara

Haikyuu: Tsukish ima

JJK: To ji, Na oya

One Piece: P udding

Every ship not mentioned here is one I am fine with, but not in love with. Which means you can request it just fine.

this whole thing will probably fail spectacularily and i will feel like shit but i mean... no risk no depressive hole to dig myself in later, so whats the fun?

[wind-becomes-lightning]

Some kind of follower event or other.

im very sorry if you follow both blogs and have to see this double. ily for following both tho. special love and kisses to you

In celebration of my 1000 follower milestone on a blog I pretty much abandoned (@wind-becomes-lightning) and my 100 followers on the blog that I am now using (@konohamaru-sensei) (and because I really love doing things for others), I’m hosting a little cross blog event. I anticipate that most of the entries will be from friends anyway and gifting friends makes little Nisi happy.

So, what are we going to do? Well. You have the choice. Either you request a little story from one of the prompt lists (please specify or send the prompt) or you send me a link to a reference and I will do an art. Either or is fine if you adhere to the rules

Stories will be around 1k length (maybe longer if I’m feeling it)

Artworks only for up to 2 people (You can look at art refs in my pinterest board if you don't have an idea.)

Off Anon only. (If you feel embarrassed please just dm me beforehand so I know it is you sending anons, or at least sign the request with your name, thanks!)

One request per person. (Q, I love you, but I still have like 5 requests of yours in my waiting list)

Absolutely no requests for “no-no ships” and “no-no characters” allowed.

OC requests only if you are from the Anxiety Anonymous server or if I have written for your oc before. (You may of course request my ocs if you care)

You can send Naruto related requests to any blog, but send any other fandoms to @konohamaru-sensei

Reader inserts are fine, as long as they are done with Yes-please characters. 

Fandom list for this time:

Naruto (obv)

Fairy Tail

Haikyuu

JJK

MHA

One Piece 

Prompt lists:

Romantic

Spicy

Angsty

Kisses

Recent art examples x - x - x - x 

If you send me a “Yes-Always” ship or a “yes-please” character I will prioritise your request, because it will be more fun for me, but anything is welcome as long as you don’t break the rules.

I will leave this open until I feel like closing it. In my experience, there wont be too much anyway.

Ok thanks, BYE.

Ship list under cut.

Yes-Always Ships

Naruto: OBKK | KKYM | OBYM | OBKKYM | OBKKRIN | SAIINO

Fairy Tail: Jerza | Gruvia | Gruvion | Luvia 

JJK: SatoSugu

HQ: Oikawa x Kuroo

Yes-Please Characters

Naruto: Kakashi, Obito, Yamato, Konohamaru, Hinata

Fairy Tail: Lyon, Erza, Juvia, Jellal, Gray, Rogue, Loke

Haikyuu: Kuroo, Oikawa, Hinata, Bokuto

JJK: Gojo, Geto, Yuuji, Choso, Maki

MHA: Hawks, Iida, Dabi 

One Piece: Sanji, Robin, Law, Zoro, Luffy, Sabo, Ace

No-No Ships

For all fandoms: no inces-t, no teacher and student, no mentor and student, no adult and child

Naruto: S-NS | Na-ruSa-ku | Kaka-Ga-i| InoS-aku

Fairy Tail: Gajeel x Juv ia | Gra L u | Gr arza

Haikyuu: Iwao i | Kurook en | Suga x D aichi

JJK: any yuuji ship

MHA: Ba-kuD-eku

One Piece: Lu ffy x A c e

No-No-Characters

Naruto: Sa suke, Ma dara

Haikyuu: Tsukish ima

JJK: To ji, Na oya

One Piece: P udding

Every ship not mentioned here is one I am fine with, but not in love with. Which means you can request it just fine.

this whole thing will probably fail spectacularily and i will feel like shit but i mean... no risk no depressive hole to dig myself in later, so whats the fun?

[pachiiblr]

Hey tumblr im here existing again :33

So I had the absolutely terrible idea that I should make a fantroll for every sign. Because it's summer and I hate myself

So here's the first batch of them (feel completely free to use these btw, honestly no credit needed I just wanna be pinged somewhere so I can see it)

(Also thank you to Xamag on itch.io for the wonderful fantroll maker!! I wouldn't have been able to do this without u :3)

Anyways troll time

Fantroll for every sign - rust

Derse

Aries - Derse, Time (Thief) - SIGN OF THE EXCAVATOR



Arsces - Derse, Life (Knight) - SIGN OF THE PILGRIM

Arrius - Derse, hope (Heir) - SIGN OF THE VISUALIZER

Ariborn - Derse, Rage (Witch) - SIGN OF THE ESCAPEE

^^^ THIS ONE IS NOT FREE TO USE BCS SHE IS MY OC THANK UU (fanart is still chill tho)

Arittarius - Derse, Void (Mage) - SIGN OF THE ASTRONAUT

Arpia - Derse, Light (Sylph) - SIGN OF THE EXAMINER

Arza - Derse, Mind (Rouge) - SIGN OF THE INEVITABLE

(Sorry for the funky shirt symbol I forgot to add it in the maker ;-;)

Arga - Derse, Space (Seer) - SIGN OF THE TRAILBLAZER

Aro - Derse, Heart (Maid) - SIGN OF THE LOST

Arcen - Derse, Blood (Prince) - SIGN OF THE COMPANION

Apparently I can't put more than 10 images per post so lemme reblog with more

[lambcchop]

[commissions are open direct message me if interested!!]

(oc, arza, belongs to me (art also by me)

[homestuck-hell]

Eriosa Nirorf, Thief of Mind, Derse

She/her

Loves playing mind games

Will kick the hornets nest if things are boring

Acts like she has all the answers, but she doesn’t

Land of Riddles and Doors

[organfawn]

sckr 4 dspr 💕

(art and oc, arza, belong to me)

[puppiewings]

some characters of mine, arza, unnamed baddie, n carbon!

[ryehouses]

I'd be so interested to read any of the jedi POV's of the time Din came to visit Grogu.

This was a really fun ask! This snippet is an alternate POV for a scene that got cut during revision. It it, Din was taking a walk with Grogu at the temple, sharing what he’d learned about Mandalorian culture with Grogu, when he heard a youngling in trouble and went to help. That scene didn’t make it into the final draft, but I had this POV to help a) flesh out in my own head the kind of Jedi Academy I thought Luke might run (trying to balance canon Luke and fanon Luke, here. I’m afraid I showed my fanon Luke bias, but alas) and b) to indulge my 104 Jedi OCs.

Set during Chapters 9 and 10, when Din is visiting Grogu at the Jedi Temple.

There were three types of Jedi who lived at Master Skywalker’s Jedi Academy. There were the grown-ups – Masters and Knights, though there were a couple of older apprentices who acted like grown-ups, even though they weren’t – there were the younglings – who were fun, but were too little to go exploring or play tricks on Master K’Kruhk – and then there were the apprentices, and apprentices got to have the real fun.

Valka liked being an apprentice a lot, so far. She didn’t have a proper Master yet so some of the older apprentices said that she wasn’t really an Apprentice, but that was hardly Valka’s fault. Master Skywalker had found way more younglings and apprentices than he’d found Knights and Masters, so far. Valka knew she’d get a Master eventually, even if she had to share one like Jayko and Tappan were sharing Master Ferus.

So far, being an apprentice – even one without a Master – was much more fun than being a youngling. Valka’d only been a youngling for a year, but that had still been too long.

Apprentices get to explore, Valka thought happily. Sure, she still had to go to lessons with Master Chase and Master Luke, and she still had to meditate with Arza, Marvey and Huzin every morning, but now when Valka snuck out the window of her dorm and went off to poke around in the jungle, Master Chase didn’t come running after her.

Usually. Master Chase had come looking for Valka once, when a bounty hunter had come looking for Master Luke and the whole Academy had been locked down, but that was it. The grown-ups mostly trusted Valka to call them with the Force if she needed their help, now.

“And exploring,” Master Luke had said, smiling down at Valka, Huzin and Marvey when they’d been too busy climbing massassi trees the other week and had been late for lastmeal, “is good for younglings.”

Valka wasn’t a youngling. She hadn’t been a youngling for a long time. Younglings needed Masters and Knights and boring grown-up apprentices to take care of them, and Valka couldn’t remember the last time she’d needed somebody to take care of her.

But Valka hadn’t argued the other week, hadn’t insisted that she wasn’t a youngling and didn’t need minded like one, because Master Luke had been giving her permission to explore, pretty much, and Valka hadn’t wanted to make him change his mind.

He’d made sure that Valka knew how to call for help with the Force – it itched a lot, kind of, on the inside of Valka’s head – but she could do it. Master Luke had then just told her to be careful.

Huh, Valka thought gleefully, darting from shadow to shadow beneath the long, mossy limbs of massassi trees, what do I need to be careful for?

So far, the Jedi Academy was way safer than Corellia had been. In Coronet City Valka had needed to be careful. There were speeders and scavenger hawks and raptor-wasps and syndicates there. Valka’d had to be very careful, and very quiet, when she had lived in Coronet City.

The Jedi Academy was much safer. Valka hadn’t seen one raptor-wasp and she’d been here for over a year, and the only speeders here belonged to the grown-ups.

It’s so safe, Valka thought, still sticking as close to the shadows as she could, that it’s almost boring.

Valka liked being here much more than she’d liked being in Coronet City, but it was kind of boring. All of Valka’s days were the same. She got up in the morning and meditated with her pod – Arza, Marvey and Huzin – and then she went to lessons, and then there was lunch and more lessons, and if she was lucky she got a few hours to herself every day to explore the jungle around the temples that made up the Jedi Academy or to play a trick on one of the Masters, and then she had to eat lastmeal with everyone else and be sent off to bed.

In Coronet City every day had been different. Valka didn’t miss it, not really, but –

I wish the days were different here too, sometimes, she thought. The only interesting things that had happened for months and months were the bounty hunter coming after Master Luke – and the grown-ups wouldn’t even tell Valka what had happened to the bounty hunter, saying that she was “only a youngling” who didn’t have to worry about it – and the arrival of the Mandalorian.

Valka had never seen a Mandalorian before.

That was why she was hiding today, creeping along through the jungle jumping from shadow to shadow, pulling her little tricks – the Force, she knew now – around her to keep her from being spotted.

Valka was on a mission.

The apprentices got to do that, sometimes. Younglings couldn’t go on missions, but sometimes apprentices got to go with their masters. Valka didn’t have a master yet, but she still wanted to see what a mission was like, so when she had seen the Mandalorian scoop up Grogu – his baby, the older apprentices said, even though Grogu and the Mandalorian didn’t look like each other at all – and walk off into the jungle, Valka had decided to follow.

Just to see what he’s up to, Valka thought. She was – patrolling, she decided. Grown-ups did that. The Knights – Master Cal, Master Chase, Master Merrin, all of them – patrolled the jungle all of the time.

They keep us safe. I can do that.

Valka knew there wasn’t really anything to worry about, with the Mandalorian. He was Grogu’s dad, and Grogu loved him. Everybody knew that. And even though he was really nice and liked to laugh more than he liked to frown, Master Luke would never let anyone into the Academy who could hurt the Jedi. He’d promised Valka that when he’d found her on Corellia.

But still. This is rec – reek – recon – this is important, Valka decided. What if the Mandalorian wants to take Grogu away?

Master Chase had taught Valka’s pod about all sorts of species and peoples. She’d even taught them a little about Mandalorians.

“There aren’t many left,” Master Chase had said. Valka had only been half-listening, too busy trying to float a piece of frozen air shrimp down the back of Huzin’s shirt, but she remembered that. “They are warriors. Once they were everywhere, fighting in just about every war in the galaxy.”

Valka would admit to sleeping through some of her lessons, but she knew that Jedi Knights weren’t supposed to be warriors. Or at least not warriors all of the time – Master K’Kruhk was teaching them all how to fight, which was wizard, but Valka had all sorts of other lessons too. She didn’t think a warrior would need to know all the ways to make medicine with kolta leaf paste or how to hotwire a speeder.

Is the Mandalorian mad that Grogu’s gonna learn how to do all of that stuff instead of fighting? Valka wondered.

The Mandalorian hadn’t noticed her yet. He was thirty or forty feet ahead, winding his way through the jungle, and he had Grogu perched up on one of his shoulders. He didn’t seem mad.

Valka couldn’t hear him, not all the way back here in the trees, but it looked like the Mandalorian was just – walking. Every couple of feet Grogu would wave his hands and shriek excitedly – Valka could definitely hear that – and then the Mandalorian would stop, and he’d point out whatever Grogu’d been excited about and either lift Grogu up to get a better look or, in the case of the crystal snake Grogu half-lifted out of its tree with the Force, hastily pull Grogu back so he didn’t get hurt.

That’s not very warrior-like, is it? Valka thought to herself. This was turning out to be pretty fun. The Mandalorian looked behind himself a lot, and when he did Valka usually only had a split-second whisper in the Force to duck into the deepest shadows and freeze. So far he hadn’t caught her. It was much more fun than meditating.

Warriors aren’t supposed to babysit younglings. None of the bounty hunters or soldiers on Corellia had ever looked after any of the kids like Valka.

But the Mandalorian was pretty good at it, because Valka could feel that Grogu was happy. He was bright in the Force, really bright, and like most of the younglings he didn’t know how to hide it. Master Chase said that Valka had learned when she was little – before she’d come to the Academy – and that was good, but Grogu didn’t know how to hide himself in the Force like Valka did.

“Bahh!” Grogu shrieked again, making a grab for a passing vine.

While Valka watched, the Mandalorian caught Grogu’s hand, very gently, and ducked to avoid the vine.

Maybe he’s not a very good warrior?

The Mandalorian hadn’t noticed Valka following him, after all. He couldn’t be much of a warrior if he didn’t even notice a youngling – an apprentice – following him. Valka was getting pretty good with the Force, but she wasn’t that good.

If he’s not a good warrior, he probably won’t take Grogu with him, then, Valka reasoned. Grogu was really strong in the Force. He was going to be a good Jedi, once he grew up. The other apprentices said that Grogu’d be little for a long time – years and years – but that one day he’d be a wise and respected Jedi Knight.

The Mandalorian wasn’t walking away from the Academy, either. Well, he was, but he wasn’t going straight out into the jungle. He was, Valka thought, walking in a great big circle. The edges of the pyramids were still visible through the massassi branches.

Ugh, Valka thought, jumping to another shadow. If he’s not gonna make a run for it, this is gonna be just as boring as meditation. Valka kicked a root a little, scowling. The Mandalorian was just – talking to Grogu. That was all. That wasn’t interesting.

Should’ve stayed back at the temple, Valka thought. Huzin was right – today would’ve been a good day to see if we could sneak those button beetles into Gungi’s room. Maybe if I turn around now, I can –

Something – a shadow – the Force – whispered a warning in Valka’s ear.

She stopped moving.

Valka always, always trusted the Force. She hadn’t had a name for it when she’d been little. Hadn’t known what to call the voice that would whisper to her sometimes, tell her when to duck an oncoming speeder or dart from shadow to shadow at just the right moment to avoid being seen, but she had always listened.

I’m in danger, she thought. She froze instinctively in her shadow and quickly looked around, trying to see what had made the Force whisper. The Mandalorian kept walking. He and Grogu were looking ahead, not behind. But –

There, Valka thought. She stared up into the massassi trees.

A pair of luminous yellow eyes stared back. They belonged to a big animal. It was covered in long brown-striped fur. It had sharp claws and sharp teeth, and it saw Valka even though she was hiding in the shadows like she always did. The creature in the branches let out a low, deep growl.

Valka’s eyes widened. A rakhmar!

She couldn’t remember what Master Chase had told her about the rakhmars, except that they lived on Yavin-4 just like all of the Jedi. Except that they were dangerous. Maybe not to a grown-up Jedi, one that had a lightsaber and lots of training, but to a youngling –

The rakhmar let out another dangerous-growl. It coiled, crouching low on its branch. The whisper in the Force rocketed it up to a roar. The rakhmar got ready to jump –

Valka opened her mouth to yell, lessons on shielding and blocking and calling for one of the grown-ups to come to her all forgotten. The rakhmar leapt –

– and hit the ground with a high-pitched yelp, landing clumsily ten feet away from Valka. The smell of burning hair filled the jungle. The rakhmar spun around, turning away from Valka entirely, and she could see that its fur was singed down the right side of its body.

The Mandalorian, still thirty feet away, cocked his blaster again. He had Grogu tucked protectively against his chest, against his bright silver armor, but in his other hand he had a blaster, and the tip of it was smoking.

The rakhmar, outnumbered now, made a weird howling sound, whirled away and plunged off through the trees. The roar of danger in the Force faded, and the sounds of the jungle rushed back in.

Valka sat down.

“Hey, kid,” the Mandalorian called. He lowered his blaster, though he didn’t put it back in its holster – a holster Valka hadn’t even seen, he’d moved so fast – and took a few steps towards Valka. He did it slowly. Valka thought –

Is he – he’s trying to be nice?

Valka couldn’t feel the Mandalorian in the Force, not very well. That wasn’t that weird – Jedi were bright in the Force, easy to see and feel, but most everyone else was muted. Still in the Force, but not as bright. The Mandalorian was – quieter. If Jedi shouted in the Force, the Mandalorian was just a whisper.

But whispers in the Force had just saved Valka from getting eaten – well, she thought, still staring the the spot where the rakhmar had disappeared, whispers and the Mandalorian too, I guess – so the fact that the Mandalorian was a whisper in the Force too wasn’t a bad thing.

“Ahh bu ahh,” said Grogu, patting the Mandalorian’s gauntlet insistently. To Valka’s surprise, the Mandalorian obeyed, setting Grogu down on the jungle floor.

Grogu immediately trundled over to Valka. She didn’t stand up, so when he got to her, he put his tiny green hands on one of her knees. She could feel him in the Force just fine. A rush of thought and feeling – worryscaredsafenow, all a jumble.

Valka managed a smile. “I’m okay,” she said, quietly. “You don’t have to worry. You – it was just a rakhmar.”

“A brave one, too,” the Mandalorian remarked. He came a little closer and looked down at Valka. The face of his helmet was kind of scary, up close, but he was steady and calm in the Force. The rakhmar was long gone. “You alright, kid?”

Valka managed a nod. The Mandalorian tucked his blaster away, and then held a hand out to help her to her feet.

Valka eyed his hand – gloved, with a small piece of armor on the back and yellow-tipped fingers – for a few seconds, then let him help her up. His hand was gentle. “You,” Valka started. She gulped, looked up at the Mandalorian’s life. “You – how did you do that? You didn’t even hurt it!” He'd drawn his blaster as fast as Master K'Kruhk could draw his lightsaber.

He is a warrior! Valka thought. A really good one, if he's as fast as Master K'Kruhk. Are all Mandalorians that fast?

The Mandalorian just shrugged. “I’ve got good aim,” he said. “You sure you’re okay?”

Valka nodded. She was fine. If she was still a youngling she’d probably be really scared, but –

But I’m an apprentice, she told herself, firmly. “I’m okay,” she said. She brushed her robes off self-consciously. “I promise.”

“Gahh,” Grogu said, sagely.

The Mandalorian looked down at Grogu, then back at Valka. “You’re a student, right? At the – at the Academy?”

Valka nodded.

“Are you supposed to be out here by yourself?”

That finally made Valka scowl. “Apprentices are allowed to explore,” she said. “Master Luke said I could. He said it’s good for Jedi. He said – ”

“Woah, slow down,” said the Mandalorian, and it sounded like he might have been smiling, behind his helmet. Valka stared up at him some more. “It’s alright, kid, I’m not gonna get you in trouble with Master Luke.”

Valka huffed. “No one’s ever in trouble with Master Luke,” she said. She couldn’t help it. Master Luke never got mad at anyone. “It’s Master Chase who’ll get mad.”

The Mandalorian chuckled. “I won’t get you in trouble with Master Chase, either,” he said. Most adults usually lied to Valka, but she could tell that the Mandalorian wasn’t. “But you should be careful out here. I don’t know what that was, but – ”

“It was a – it’s a rakhmar,” Valka said. Now that it wasn’t staring at her, Valka remembered Master Chase’s lesson about it. “They hide in the trees. If we see one we’re supposed to make a lot of noise to scare it away, but – ”

But I forgot, Valka thought, biting her lip. She was embarrassed. Real Jedi didn’t panic or get scared.

“You did make noise,” the Mandalorian assured her. “You called out for help. I heard you.”

Valka frowned. “I did?” She had wanted to call out for help, but she didn’t remember doing it. She didn’t think she’d managed to get the words out.

The Mandalorian nodded. “I heard it,” he said again. “You did a good job. I’ve never seen a rakhmar before, but usually animals like that are easy to chase off. You would’ve gotten it, if you’d needed to. I was just faster.”

“Oh,” said Valka. She remembered some of her other lessons and added, “Thanks.”

The Mandalorian chuckled again. “Don’t worry about it,” he said. “Grogu likes you. Glad I could help.”

“Boo-ah,” Grogu agreed, patting Valka’s leg.

Valka took a deep breath and nodded, feeling a little better. The rakhmar – maybe it wouldn’t have hurt her. Maybe she could’ve scared it off on her own.

But she was glad that she didn’t have to.

“We’re going to head back to the temple, now,” the Mandalorian said. “Want to come with us?”

“I don’t need a babysitter,” Valka grumbled. But when she looked back the way she’d come, at the shadowy trees and all of the branches, she started to shiver a little. She didn’t want to walk back by herself. What if the rakhmar came back? What if there was something bigger in the trees? What if – ?

The Mandalorian cleared his throat and bent to scoop up Grogu, who clamored happily back onto the Mandalorian’s shoulder, one hand hooked underneath the Mandalorian’s helmet for balance.

“Not a babysitter,” the Mandalorian said. “But you saw that rakhmar before I did. Or – felt it?”

Valka reluctantly nodded.

“I could use a Jedi to help us get back,” the Mandalorian offered. “If you can see the rakhmar before I do, I can scare them off. We’d be partners.”

Valka couldn’t help but perk up a little at that. She’d been a lot of things – scrum rat, youngling, Jedi apprentice – but she’d never been a partner before.

“I could – I can do that,” Valka decided. "I'm not much of a Jedi yet, but I can try."

She could tell that the Mandalorian was smiling now. “Good,” he said. “Lead the way.”

Valka obediently turned towards the pyramids. She’d had enough adventure for today.

And, she thought, starting to pick her way back through the jungle with the Mandalorian on her heels, if we get back in time, maybe there’ll still be some fruit left for a snack. Valka didn’t know what Mandalorians ate, but if they ate fruit, she’d share some of hers with the Mandalorian and Grogu.

And maybe, she thought, if being a Jedi gets too boring – maybe I can be Mandalorian instead.

[shungieshrieks]

some sketches of my eso characters/alts.

[hell-dusk]

They’re in love your honor

[neechees]

LOTR OC Aes;; Arzâ

Name meaning: Maple, Maiden, cedar Birthday: September 16th, TA 2871 Astrological placements: Virgo sun, Leo moon, Pisces rising Trope: The Cunning Linguist

[towardsheavenandhell]

New RP Blog!

This is a fandomless multi muse rp blog for my angel and demon ocs Zuriel, Arza, and Alastor. You can read about them on their about page, which I can’t link to cause tumblr acts up when you put links in posts :( 

I will probably make more characters for this blog in the future as well 

[livayl]

😤😳 for your good lady orc oc?

Thank you for asking! I´ve always wanted some Azra asks! :D  Same as with the questions before: I hope you can see the emojis well. My laptop is messing with them sometimes. xD 😤 : She´s kind of a disaster when it comes to nose-blowing. Mostly due to the fact that Arza never carries any handkerchief with her. She always has a cloth to clean and wipe her weapons around somewhere but would not use it for her nose.  Result of that is that she sniffles a lot. Which will make her nose even more irritated and worsens the problem. She would also absentmindedly wipe and rub it against her sleeve or back of the hand only to cringe right after. Azra would probably be very grateful if someone offered her a tissue/handkerchief in that situation. Not showing that openly of course but only nod and huff out a gruff “thanks...”. xD  She is not embarrassed for nose-blowing around people and would not try to make it extra quiet or go somewhere else to do it.  Paradoxically Azra really likes the cleansing sensation of a good nose-blow and the relieving feeling right after. That her senses are more alert then and that she will be able to breathe more freely. Still she keeps forgetting to bring her own handkerchief.

😳 : Honestly Azra does not think too much about covering at all if she´s not sick and/or in close physical company with another person. If one or both of the situations above happen: She would desperately try to fight it until her hands are free. Or until there´s at least enough room for her to angle her head sideways. She´d scrunch up her nose and press her tongue against the roof of her mouth. Would also try to bite her lip hard enough to overcome the tickle. Which could fire backwards because the light sting of pain could travel right up her nose. Because of her tusks protruding outwards she can´t properly stifle which means there´s always a certain amount of spray. Sometimes even more so when she tries to keep her mouth closed tightly around her fangs. That always adds some extra force to the struggle for restraint,  But if no one is in danger to get sneezed on: Even with both hands free she´d still just turn aside and sneeze openly towards the floor. Azra does not feel shy about the mess/spray itself. She just does not want to accidentally hit anyone with it. ;) 

[nightsky-edits]

May I request a Hiveswap sprite for an oc of mine?, I unfortunately only have a description split between general appearance like face & hair and the outfit if that's okay.

She has a heart shaped face with skin a paler shade of grey than most trolls.Her teeth are flat with exception of her tusk like top two teeth. Her horns are like that of a mix of goat horns and elephant tusks . Her body is toned but lean and slinky. Her joints,nose and cheeks are dotted with pale freckles that glow a pale bronze underwater like the yellows of her eyes,though both present but harder to see out of water. Her Taurlo sign is tattooed on the back of her left hand and her moirail's sign, Arza is tattooed on her original dominant right hand.Her nose is hooked and her sharp eyes peirce into the soul of anyone she makes eye contact with and her pupils are white. Her huge curly hair is naturally pure white with bronze blood colored streaks. She has died most of her hair either her blood color or her moirail's blood color,the two colors split and mixed at the hairline with her white roots remaining. The huge hair is untied and swept to her left side, draping down to her mid torso and back.

Her outfit includes a mix of a skater style and a country girl-next-door style. A low cut shoulderless plaid(Black,white and greys) crop top like shirt with sleeves up to the elbow and a triangular cut in the chest. She wears a bronze colored tank top underneath that crosses over her chest into the straps. Bronze blood colored denim shorts that don't pass her upper thighs and tall black socks with Burgundy Bronze and Jade stripe at the top. Her shoes are bronze and black lace up combat boots.

Posted! Im not sure i got everything caus sometimes i have a hard time reading dense paragraphs so if you need me to change anything just ask it really isnt a problem i promise :p