#randolf

[traitsno]

quick guys

[the-broken-quill]

Character Bingo for all the Small Magics characters I can think of part 1

George:

Eileen:

Benjamin:

Thomas:

Henry:

~BONUS~

Bishop Malloy:

Randolf:

[incdogemporium]

Gen 16!

✨ Randolf ✨

literally my most hyperactive dog, he is built like a kangaroo and does nothing but dance and bounce and run around. Randolf got his name because he was part of my transformers dog breeding program and looked almost exactly like TFA Blitzwing (minus the three faces), so I named him after favorite of the three (Random) and he BEHAVED EXACTLY LIKE HIM LMFAO. Non-stop hyperactive goofy dog!

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[sun-ni-day]

Parallels: Hawaii Five-0 1x20 Shore NCIS: Origins 1x03 Bend, Don't Break

[dadsinsuits]

Randolfe Rodrigues

[fyodorcocaine]

Your Obey Me! MC is a pretty, dainty, delicate young lady. My Obey Me! MC is Randolf Minger. We are not the same

lol, Randolf is super uglyass and nasty. As much as I am, even~ I won't tolerate any pretty ladies. >:3c

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If you play Obey Me, add my dumb ass xD

#obey me!: 1486258666 #nightbringer: 2963072642

[brisingr-sword]

lowkey feeling like something bad will happen to randy in ncis origins… like sorry this dude is giving dorneget, he’s giving funny lovable golden retriever guy who’s going to be killed vibes. his lovely little family is also not helping his case.

then again, maybe he’ll be fine, because the show needs a foil to the terrible suffering that gibbs goes through

[hosoitalnursekit]

Definetly an normal couple

[sir-yeehaw-paws]

NOT a new thought I’ve had but this is a Christopher Randolf appreciation post. For the amount of talent he managed to bring to the table in making Hal and Huey Emmerich sound JUST dissimiliar enough but still related by blood *as they are* that its clear this is a father and son but the tailoring of their voices, tone, etc is distginuishable between the two in subtle, but incredibly effective ways.

Like this is hard to articulate in words but MAN. Its SO GOOD. Like congrats sir I am in awe of the skills.

[skrllec]

[traitsno]

oc sketches

holy shit you can move these??

[linashirou]

It all began on New Year's Eve. I was chatting with a friend at work, and I mentioned how my love for Metal Gear had been rekindled, bringing back nostalgia and fond memories of the game. Back in 2008, I was deeply involved in the fandom, and from the very beginning, I loved Hal. His character felt so close to me.

During that time, I even wrote a fanfic that I unfortunately lost with PC changes, but I still remember the plot. I used to keep an eye on all the content the voice actors shared, but living in Chile, meeting them seemed like an impossible dream.

However, on January 1st of this year, I decided to gift myself a Cameo from Chris as a Christmas present. I cannot put into words the positive impact this decision had on my life. Hal has always brought positive things into my life: thanks to a friend of my boyfriend, I got to know the Metal Gear saga, and we developed a strong and healthy friendship that has lasted for years.

This year, I connected with Chris and got to know his kind personality.

What the Cameo costs in money is nothing compared to what you receive from him: kindness, genuine concern, he truly puts effort into leaving you with a memory you'll never forget.

This year, I also met David Hayter and was overwhelmed by his kindness and warmth. I managed to get his autograph, which means so much to me. I also met some very significant people within the fandom.

Today, I received Christopher's autograph. Dreams can come true.

I still dream that maybe one day we can meet in person, even if it's just for 5 minutes at a convention. The fact that both of us have the intention is already enough.

Support artists and various forms of artistic expression (because there are many mediums, not just drawing/singing/acting). We are all human, deserving of recognition and love. It's incredible how much happiness this can bring to our hearts, both to the person giving and the person receiving.

Do it.

Without fear.

And chances are, things will turn in your favor. Positivity attracts positivity.

[claire-starsword]

Bloodline of the Sacred Dragons - Chapter 3-10 & 3-11

[Warning for a lot of sexism and male friends deceiving women for condescending reasons. Yeah. Sorry we come back off hiatus for this. It's part of the reason there was an hiatus to begin with.]

Three days later, the ship prepared by Arthur awaited patiently for Bleu's group to board it.

"It looks really small, for a ship meant to cross between continents," Karin mumbled as she looked at the vessel in front of her.

"It's the one Arthur's team picked. There's nothing wrong about it." Bleu paused before continuing. "Well then, I'm going to give the governor my farewells, so you and Karna go ahead and board. Tyrin and the others should be coming soon. After all, if you're early you get to pick the best rooms."

Bleu pushed them inside, and then hurried off. His behavior wasn't convincing. But, Karin couldn't realize right away what was off.

"Let's go, Karna."

Calling out to the girl, she headed to the ship she was pointed to.

"Alright," Karna answered happily, and boarded after Karin. In the end, she had hardened her resolve to cross to Parmecia with the group. Her feelings against leaving them were stronger right now than her wish to seek out Gong and become his disciple.

And thus, the ship departed with the two onboard.

Only once the sun had gone down did Camallia managed to yell at Bleu for it.

She had been told that they would only depart the next day, and had realized that the two girls were missing.

Bleu was in the same room as Tyrin.

"Was it you who planned to deceive them like this? Or did Tyrin put it in your head?"

Her breathing was ragged with fury.

"I had no choice. I knew that there was no way they'd stay quietly in Rune. Even so, I don't want to bring them to Parmecia."

Camallia could understand the reason, but couldn't stand the method.

"You look down on them. Besides, would those two even give up just from something like this?"

"It's fine. Even if they turn around after reaching Waral, we'll have already departed to Parmecia by then," Tyrin answered, putting on the airs of a strategist.

Camallia glared at him, telling him that such assessment also underestimated them.

"Then, why are you taking Tyrin and Randolf along?" She asked Bleu. Since he struggled to answer, Tyrin opened his mouth in his place.

"I am still under orders from Master Otrant. Randolf has his own ambitions. Men look for adventure, after all. It's a burning fire only we understand. And keeping delicate ladies away from danger is a men's duty as well."

"Self serving excuses. Such an egotistical way of protecting does not really protect people."

Having said that, she gave up and left her seat.

Bleu knew very well that it hadn't been a respectable way of dealing with things. He had prepared himself for the scolding when he went with Tyrin's idea. How much did his honor even matter compared to Karin's safety?

As he swallowed down the bitter taste of the confrontation, Camallia wandered aimlessly through the harbor. Perhaps that was her way to keep her own negative feelings at bay too. Or, perhaps her flushed cheeks yearned for some fresh air…

Were those the reasons? In reality, she was carrying out a happy secret reunion in that harbor.

***11***

The following day, Bleu took the ship and departed from Uranbatol.

Besides the ship crew chosen by Earnest and Arthur, there were only Tyrin, Randolf, and Camallia with him. It was too late to let go of the two men. Both of them and the ship would be sticking around until the end, it seemed.

While the crew was full of vigor and hard at work, the absence of those bright and boisterous girls cast of a shadow over the voyage. Bleu didn't know if he could call that lonely or what.

"If you miss them, there is still time to go meet them," Camallia suggested, seeing through him.

"No, this was my decision."

"Indeed, your decision, not their decision, nor something they have agreed with."

Bleu asked what did she mean, but she promptly ignored him and moved away.

He would only learn what she meant once quite some time had already passed since their departure.

As Karin and Karna appeared in front of him, he doubted his own eyes. Tyrin and Randolf had their mouths agape in the same way. Only Camallia had a knowing smile on her face.

"Stowaways, sir," the ship captain told Bleu. They had been hiding in the boats at the deck.

"You… If you came then…" Bleu's shoulders trembled. "Camallia, you're an accomplice, aren't you?"

He turned to shout at her, while she kept a cool face.

"They braved danger by their own choice to escape their ship in the middle of sea and come back, what reason did I have to deny a request from them? I did what I had to, and guided them in secret."

Bleu stared at her with hate on his eyes as she boldly declared that. But Camallia wasn't one to be shaken by something like that.

"Do we have to go back now…?"

He whispered, and everyone rejected the idea.

"Even you two," he looked at Tyrin and Randolf, who had not reacted as he expected. Tyrin explained that if they came back, the same thing would just happen again.

"I surrender completely. Shouldn't you, sir, know better than anyone else that the result will always be this?"

Bleu couldn't answer that. If he did he'd have to agree.

"Then, at least Karna…"

"Why are you singling me out?" She was unusually stern as she stared him down. "How many times do I have to say it, it is a priest's duty to help those in need and be good. I won't be as virtuous if I abandon Sir Bleu here."

"Then, what about your goal of finding Gong?"

"Once this adventure is over, rumors should spread about a priest that traveled with a Sacred Dragon, and that will be me, of course. I'm sure they'll reach Master's ears. When that happens, maybe he'll come see me. At the very least, he should realize that I've been training seriously."

Karna stubbornly believed that.

"What should we do, do we turn back?" The captain asked with a troubled face.

Bleu had to give an answer.

"Continue on like this. To the north. Our destination is Parmecia."

Bleu told the captain like he was choking at the words.

The girls cheered. Someone's stomach suddenly growled over their voices. Karna's face became bright red. Thinking now, the reason the two had been found in the boats was because of that noise.

"Well, well, if hardtack is fine by you, shall we eat?"

Karna agreed immediately and went after him. The others followed suit.

Only Bleu and Karin remained in the room.

"I'm sorry."

She apologized earnestly without delay. With his plan beaten, Bleu mellowed out.

"Good grief, you're impossible. Always causing me trouble. I told you that you couldn't come along," he tried to explain gently.

"…Are you angry?"

"I'd be lying if I said I'm not."

At that blunt answer, Karin lowered her head.

"Why can't I come? Am I that much of a burden to you?"

"That's not it. I never said that. I'm just, worried. I don't want you to face danger, or sadness."

"Why do you think that I won't be sad if you leave me? Why do you think you won't be able of doing a single thing against the dangers that might come?"

"I don't trust myself to protect you."

Without thinking, Bleu let out his true feelings.

"So I really am a burden."

"I told you it's not like that."

"Then, try and protect me. Not your pride, but actually me. You are capable. If not, you'll stay forever the baby dragon who cried in our arms. Say, don't you need my help?"

Bleu struggled to answer for a moment.

"You're not a burden to me. But, I don't think I'll ever rely on you like that again. Children get to be just children, no matter their race, but now I'm Bleu, the Sacred Dragon." He paused. "Now, let's go join the others. For now, I won't try to drive you away anymore. I'm lucky you're being as nonchalant as Karna about this."

He took Karin's hand, and they left the room together.

Translation notes:

If the content warning didn't make it clear already I kinda hate these parts. Part of why I took an hiatus from this translation was because I wanted to write a sort of rant/midpoint review of the novel to discuss this, but the more I think about it, the more I feel I need a couple more parts first before I can fully make my point on why this one is bad. So if you disliked it too, just wait and soon we'll all get to be mad about it together.

[doctorkinktraveller]

[dadsinsuits]

Fabiano Contarato & Randolfe Rodrigues

[crunchybutter]

this just feels a little relevant rn.

Edit: alt text credit to the very kind @roamingghost