(semi-open!)

[usurpers]

Who: eren, four, lagertha and others!
When: throughout october!
Where: various!
What: quests, other plans and possibly event prompts! all in one post for less log cluttering.
Warnings: drinking in the open prompt!



plotting comment here, for each character! if you’d like a custom top level or tag into open ones, feel free to do so, or hmu for planning!!

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@ persephone

[foursakes]

[ speaking of slaying unruly beasts: her element. four cares not for the jam being offered in return for her hunt (though she does thank the faun elder for her work and thoughts). so— where are you? says four to herself as she stalks the quiet little turns and narrow pathways of the gardens and land the pests walked around. she knows they're here. they leave messy tracks of dirt and trails of mossy leaves behind, even some . . . mushrooms, were they?

disgusting. ]

—Excuse me? [ she calls out, after catching sight of a woman's frame strolling about the same space as she. four wasn't so keen on it, it'd disturb the work it took to find so many clues in a single place. still, her voice keeps sweet and presentable. ] It's dangerous to be roaming at this hour, my lady. There are beasts about.

[joies]

[It seemed natural to accept this request, to walk and hunt among her own element - besides, the gardens could give her some inspiration to start her own. What is a flowering changeling without her garden, after all?

Though she sees she's not the only one the old dear reached out for, the call prompting one pink-orange eye to settle on Four. Canting her head slightly with a serene smile, unflinching and unfaltering, even in response to her words. Her own voice soft, with a warmth as if they weren't complete strangers.]

Oh, I know. That's why I'm here... It seems like the woman asked us both for help with her pest problem. [Not that Persephone seems bothered about it, but what about the other woman?]

[foursakes]

[ she’s beautiful, is the second thing that comes to four’s mind as she straightens her back, keeps her hands loosely but with posture at her side. she’s a beautiful woman with a wonderful face, fantastic hair, a magnetic gaze, curves, breasts, breasts like her cow bitch sister— she’s probably an easier mark than two, the intoner thinks to throw a damp towel over jealousy, holding a click to her tongue.

everyone would think you’re a slut if you walk that way, all— luscious and giving. i’d never want that idea upon me, she thinks once more, her lips pressing firmly together to bring words. ]

O— oh, did she? [ four— well, she looks surprised at first, but nothing that isn’t smoothed out quickly enough. ] Well— I would have you.

[ four is a team player!!! four is flexible!!! ]

Would you have me?