#the freckled bard. (alya)
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@fvllnbcryl liked for a google translated lyric
“I like shapes!”
#the freckled bard. (alya)#v; brave new world same old crowd // good things whisper // bad things shout // i don’t hear ‘em now!#((i have no context lets assume she hit her head))
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“I guess.. but Taako still earned a break.” Alya sighed softly. “We still have some distance to the town, maybe we can carry Taako until he’s all cleared up?”
anthologyoflucas:
“He’s not squishy, you’ve been targeting him and he’s earned a break.”
“I wouldn’t try arguing with Mr. GM too much, or he’ll probably start targeting you,” Magnus said. He was suddenly feeling much better, the ichor finally gone. The fighter rolled his shoulder a bit and stretched. “Hey, I think I’m all good now~”
“Well lucky you,” Taako said with some annoyance.
#the freckled bard. (alya)#v; when we stand with friends and we won't retreat // as we stare down death // then the taste is sweet!
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@fvllnbcryl continued!
“You’ll love the view of the ocean! The sun reflecting off the waves, and you can see some fish and other marine life. Maybe we can make a sandcastle or something too. We just have to drop off some supplies at the market first then we can explore!”
#the freckled bard. (alya)#v; brave new world same old crowd // good things whisper // bad things shout // i don’t hear ‘em now!
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Where does your power lie?
The Heart
your power is steady and driving. your power is fickle, it skips and it races and it bleeds and it burns. your strength is in how much you care, about everything. your strength is cold and it is stone and it is soft and it is on your sleeve. and you love. my god, do you love.
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#Here in the garden // let’s play a game // I’ll show you how it’s done. (dash / tag games)#the freckled bard. (alya)
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Threw together a concept of Alya’s look before she met elwin
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When I talk about the clan and I mention kids, the clan takes in runaways and kids with no where else to go. Sometimes toddlers, usually teens but there are a lot of young adults. Elwin may be a trash can but he is protective of the younger kids and has rules with dire consequences about how they should be treated.
When Alya was in the clan, she was in charge of caring for the younger kids but now Thyme and Emilia do it in shifts.
Elwin won’t get violent with children. He might snap at them but he will apologize to them for it cause he’s “just stressed” once they’re teens they lose that protection from Elwin’s anger. He won’t directly harm them but he’s not as “nice”
He will hurt the teens if they try to escape the clan especially if they stole supplies. He’s more likely to yell and release them as long as they haven’t stolen from the clan but he might beat them before they go.
The kids fear him but try not to show it and trust Thyme and Emilia to keep them safe.
Thyme plays a motherly figure to them that Alya used to fill while Emilia has that sisterly vibe. She (and Alya) will take blame for something a kid did to keep Elwin from getting pissed off.
#lucas talks (ooc)#Nothing's too broken to find a way back. (Headcanons)#the freckled bard. (alya)#the changeling. (emilia)#you can’t save the world inside of your head // you think the prize waits for you think again! (elwin)#among the roots and baby's breath // i covered us with silver leaves! (thyme)
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Fun fact number 4
I’ve had Alya and Emilia’s character arcs planned since before the blog existed. They were characters I made when I was gonna try to play D&D but my attention span made it impossible for me to play so I sidelined them before deciding to write them instead.
Elwin and Thyme’s stories also have been fully planned since before the blog, the only difference being that Thyme was going to bea bit more of an asshole in the D&D campaign (still less than Elwin but they would be more or less okay with his violence) and I mellowed them out and gave them morals and their own plotline to struggle with.
#lucas talks (ooc)#the freckled bard. (alya)#the changeling. (emilia)#you can’t save the world inside of your head // you think the prize waits for you think again! (elwin)#among the roots and baby's breath // i covered us with silver leaves! (thyme)
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“These spirits, pure as light could bring. An endless flow of water, spring, back to places cursed with death and waste.”
#We're the authors of our lives. (Open rp)#the freckled bard. (alya)#v; brave new world same old crowd // good things whisper // bad things shout // i don’t hear ‘em now!#v; when we stand with friends and we won't retreat // as we stare down death // then the taste is sweet!
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“I’m glad you could get out of yours. Its scary escaping something like that, and you’re really strong for trying and embracing a world you know nothing about to have your freedom.” Alya smiled softly at Aqua sincere in her compliment.
@anthologyoflucas continued from
The blue gem had the urge to ask who exactly Alya was running from, but she refrained from it, choosing instead to focus on the fact that the warp pad she had gotten here with had disappeared the moment she had stepped a foot on this place.
“The thing is I took a warp pad, and I was expecting it to bring me to one of Homeworld's colonies so I could hide from...her...for a while but this was the place I ended up in. And when I looked back, there was nothing behind me.There was no warp pad.”
#the freckled bard. (alya)#v; brave new world same old crowd // good things whisper // bad things shout // i don’t hear ‘em now!
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Elwin smirked to himself, twirling the dagger around his fingers as he stared Alya down. She was defensive, watching him cautiously and holding tightly to her flute. He’s too fast for her to fight head on.
“Do you know how long I’ve been waiting to get you alone? Away from any annoyances or possible distractions?” He asked with a fanged grin.
“We’re not alone. I know you have backup close by. You never fight without support, never had the confidence to.” She spat back, making him growl in anger. His twirling of the dagger stopped, getting a tight grip on the handle.
“I’m going to make you beg for death.”
#we've got tomorrow // we're the pages in the wind // we've got tomorrow // we're the tale that lies within! (drabble)#We're the authors of our lives. (Open rp)#the freckled bard. (alya)#you can’t save the world inside of your head // you think the prize waits for you think again! (elwin)#((idk i want angsty))
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Elwin: ah, Sunlight. It’s a shame it came to this.
Alya: *restrained glaring at him*
Elwin: *runs the back of his hand down her cheek/jawline as he talks* I had such high hO- FUCKING SHIT
Alya: *bit two of his fingers that got close to her mouth, breaking finger bones in the process*
Emilia: *pries Alya off of him*
Alya: *spits out some blood and skin* You really need to learn to keep your hands to yourself, Elwin.
#lucas talks (ooc)#violence tw#((i just love my feral bard. looks and is a cinnamon roll but will not hesitate to fuck you up if you are on her bad side.))#the freckled bard. (alya)#you can’t save the world inside of your head // you think the prize waits for you think again! (elwin)
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So many of my muses are short and thus ammo for national throw short people day
#lucas talks (ooc)#the freckled bard. (alya)#the changeling. (emilia)#the nephilim. (talia)#the rainbow. (neon)#the bard. (vyn)#the spider. (skyler)#the archer. (savannah)#the healer. (eir)
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28. after a fight, how does your muse go about apologizing/making it up to the other person?
5. what does self-care look like to your muse?
17. what was the best/most thoughtful gift your muse has ever received?
for Alya
28. Alya is someone who doesn't get mad easily and feels bad if she gets in a fight with someone. She'll give them space to calm and then make a meal as a peace offering before apologizing.
5. Self care is a nice quiet night with a book or just sitting in the barn with the animals to relax after a day of work.
17. Definitely her gem of last resort. The gift and woman who gave it to her renewed her faith in herself and it's saved her life a few times with an extra spell slot.
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“Cold. As she wakes, a bitter ice corrodes the gold. In cages lies unfold..” Alya is practicing her new song with her lyre,
“Rain, Freezes on her heavy feathers as the storm begins, To bleed on kingdoms come!”
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Thyme: I need you to swear-
Elwin: Fuck yeah!
Alya: heck?
Thyme: Swear as in promise….
Elwin: Sunlight, that was pathetic…
#lucas talks (ooc)#among the roots and baby's breath // i covered us with silver leaves! (thyme)#you can’t save the world inside of your head // you think the prize waits for you think again! (elwin)#the freckled bard. (alya)
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Alya was performing in a tavern, singing as she played her lute for the crowd.
“Weight of days lost holding you down, You'll look for me, but I wont be found. The blue birds flutter in my chest, Oh, they want to sing, You'll have to break me open to hear anything!”
#v; brave new world same old crowd // good things whisper // bad things shout // i don’t hear ‘em now!#the freckled bard. (alya)#We're the authors of our lives. (Open rp)
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