askquertzandcompany replied to your post: askquertzandcompany replied to your post: ((Well…

Ooooooh. Well, my bro and I will be happy to RP with you in her absence.

((I’d do so except my trolls are so heavily intertwined with hers, that without her everything really falls apart—but I’d love to do so another time when we’re both back full time! 8) ))

sarcasticsacrifice replied to your post: ((Well guys since Renee is going on a hiatus I am calling the ancestors quits and probably will be scarce too.))

lafjdslkjf s i give up -rolls-

((wat why))

askquertzandcompany replied to your post: ((Well guys since Renee is going on a hiatus I am calling the ancestors quits and probably will be scarce too.))

Who’s Renee?

((My girlfriend—she runs reystuck.tumblr.com. :) ))

((Well guys since Renee is going on a hiatus I am calling the ancestors quits and probably will be scarce too.))

((I rely too much on her characters to be able to do much of anything so unfortunately that means actual rps will probably only happen over skype.

I’ll still post from time and time and do pictures though!))

==> Farsight, visit Oulmerus

danstuck:

Saquis just tilts her head to Oulmerus, who blows her off with the swoop of a hand at her and sipping his coke. He stands up and walks over to the two, crushing the can and tossing it over and into a trash can that already held its occupancy for soda cans for a long time. Oulmerus didn’t know the term No Vacancy. He wasn’t going to start at his descendant’s hive. Hell, Oulmerus was a fricken guest there. And a war lord. He should be getting more respect than babysitting grubs. But that’s what he gets for getting sent back. He gives a disgusted face and blinks his eyes to rid his mind of such a revolting thought.

“4s if I would ever h4ve myself stoop to the levels of F4rsight, the Notorious Bre4st Sh4rer.”

And right on time. Saquis is of course caught off guard, flailing her arms about as she is pulled into a hug and then pulls away with a gasp of breath before coughing and staggering on her feet. You blinks a few times, trying to rid her eyes of the spots in her vision caused by the embrace and decides it best to chill next to Pertie for a bit.

Oulmerus faces Farsight again.

“Wh4t even did you expect h4ve h4ppened here in your presence?”

Farsight allows the girl to back off, adjusting her dress and smoothing it out as well. She appears thoughtful when Oulmerus questions her, crossing her arms and tilting her head as she thinks.

“Breast-t sharer—clever. But also, I’m unsure. All I want-ted was to hang out for a little while, to be honest. I was by myself so I came over.”

She shrugs and rocks back on her heels, done with this line of thinking. In fact, really, what was the point of being there. She had only come because he was the only other adult troll in this timeline besides her group that she knew of. Perhaps it was time to leave. No one really seemed like they wanted her to be here anyway. She shrugs and starts walking to the door.

“I guess I’ll make myself scarce.”

(Source: generousasskicker)

==> Farsight, visit Oulmerus

danstuck:

The sudden knocking of the wall brings to our next hive guest: Saquis. She swings open the door, rushing downstairs in her birdy pajamas and her slippers, looking at Pertie on the floor and Tahlen frozen. She cocks her head and then looks at the stranger there.

“oh hi there! im saquis ettair!!”

She flashed the same shining grin she always did before jumping the rail and landing on the first floor. She looked from Farsight to Oulmerous, then to Pertie. She points blatantly at the k.o.’d seadweller and opens her mouth wide as she speaks over at Oumlerus.

“what happened to pertie??”

Then her finger pointed straight at Farsight.

“and whos this person!? is she yyour maaatesprit?? i thought yyour likked the birdyy girl!!”

Oulermus facepalm and falls onto the couch, officially giving up.

Farsight liked this grubling. She was a lot better than the previous two for sure. In fact her headstrong attitude reminded her of her own. The assassin quiets down from her laughing, catching her breath and observing the shorter girl—and that was a marvel in itself. Farsight loved that she wasn’t the shortest one anymore, it was something that she’d lose once she was sent back to her proper timeline.

“Sorry t-to disappoint kid, but I already have a matesprit and she’d k-kill Oumlerus if she thought that he was mak-king moves on me.”

Grimwalk better be home when she gets back. She wants to cuddle her matesprit for a very long time when she returns. She does derail this line of thinking by pulling Saquis into a bosom hug, snuggling her gently but firmly. What a cutie patootie. And Farsight looooves cute things.

(Source: generousasskicker)

==> Farsight, visit Oulmerus

danstuck:

Oulmerus took his time, sipping away, not exactly listening to what Farsight had to say, until of course she trailed off and began grinning more. He looked to his side at her, frowning and eyebrow raised. Then she jumped out of her spot and nearly caught the young seadweller so off guard he screamed at the top of his lungs. Oulmerus stood up and folded his arms at Farsight.

“Jesus, do you h4ve to str4ngle 4ll of the wrigglers 4round here?”

He scowled at her as Pertie squirmed in her embrace for air, finally placing his hands desperately at her shoulders and pulling himself out, only to fly out of her embrace and hit his head against the wall. He slid down it, head shaking and blanket wrapped around crazily. He was unconscious for sure, head hanging and a low moaning coming out of his mouth as he passed out and fell over and onto his side.

Oulmerus was not pleased.

Farsight just cackles as Oulmerus criticizes her, allowing Pertie to pull free and quite suddenly knock his head against the wall. Well then. She stares at the unconscious kid to Oulmerus and back and forth between the two again. It takes a moment but she raises her finger, looking a bit quizzical.

Then she bursts out laughing, giggling so hard she snorts at intervals.

“Woooow! How did he even do t-that?” She leans on the wall, chuckling between words. “Lik-ke—I didn’t-t even do anyt-thing, he just-t did it-t t-to himself!!”

She pauses to glance down at the unconscious younger troll only to burst out laughing again. It’s all just too hilarious to her. She hasn’t met someone this clumsy in a while and she’s savoring it. Besides, she knows the kid will be fine.

(Source: generousasskicker)

==> Farsight, visit Oulmerus

danstuck:

Oulmerus rolled his eyes, sort of a mild Flip-Off, as Desilo has done to him his first day here. More of a rejection to her declaration or defensiveness. He honestly had no care in what he said, especially that comes from her lips. He walks over to the couch, plops down on it and picks up two sodas. He cracks one open and tosses the other to Farsight. It was better to offer something in return to an insult rather than apologize. Then you both left happy; With some sort of underlying dignity and the other soda. It was the perfect lifestyle.

“Wh4tever, h4ve 4 se4t 4nd let’s get on with…wh4tever else there is to do here.”

There was a rustling up the stairs. A slow and low creak awakened down the rails that led to the second floor as Pertie peaks his head out of it to hear the two voices now. He slowly walks, his long violet blanket dragging behind him on his shoulders as he tip-toed barefoot down the shag carpet stairs. Thank god he had those installed. The wooden one always hurt his feet.

“…oulmerus. uuho’s this..?”

The assassin chuckles to herself when Oulmerus rolls his eyes. She’s more than happy to catch the soda tossed to her. A cool beverage is always welcome in her books. Or…at least a mildly cool one. Warm or hot is a no no. So says the Laws of Farsight.

“I t-think-k we should—”

Farsight trails off when another head pokes around the stairs. Her grin widens to delight when she sees the entire troll. Automatically she pops up to suddenly sweep the other off of his feet and into her bosom. She doesn’t squeal per se, but more does a sort of giggly squeak of happiness when she has the other in her arms. Unlike Tahlen though, she doesn’t let go as fast, keeping her hold on him.

(Source: generousasskicker)

==> Farsight, visit Oulmerus

danstuck:

Oulmerus detests every motion she takes, grumbling at her embrace and suddenly wondering whether or not to sacrifice the copper boy as a hug target to avoid such things. But before he has a chance to writhe out of the greeting, she lets go and jumps around like a grub. Great. Just what he needed. He grouched and held two fingers to either side of the bridge of his nose, taking a deep inhale in and sighing. First he is stuck in the hive of his insane descendant, watching an awkward, emotionless bastard, a creepy tall bastard, and two incompetent grubs- Now he has to watch Farsight.

“They 4ren’t MINE, F4rsight. They 4ren’t even my descend4nt’s. They 4re students here. 4nd NO YOU C4N’T SEE THEM EITHER.”

One thing Oulmerus had was a sense of space. Either that or he really didn’t want to speak to the seadweller and mouse voiced yellowblood today. 

Farsight blows a raspberry when Oulmerus loses his cool for a moment, huffing in annoyance. Really the other troll needed to find a way to cool down, he always seemed so tightly wound. Farsight would offer to give him a massage or something but Grimwalk might take that as “Oh we totally had sex yeeee” and lose her fuse. That was something that she really didn’t need right now.

“Jeeeez cool your pat-toot. Why shouldn’t I be able to meet-t some new trolls. What are you gonna do—stop me?”

It’s a small jab, but Farsight doesn’t appreciate being yelled at. Especially two seconds into stepping into Oulmerus’s hive. He might disagree with how she acted, but he most certainly did not have the right to loudly declare it to her face. The assassin smiles tensely for a moment before relaxing her expression again, lazily grinning at the taller troll.

(Source: generousasskicker)