Lost elf child is wandering around the feed.

“Hm…” the child considered this, frowning and chewing on his finger. “…I guess that’s true.” a pause, “So when are we going to go on the adventure?”

”I like my doll.” Thistle cuddled his doll.

“No. I don’t like pranks. I think I was rude or something but I don’t remember. I’m still rude so it didn’t even work. You can reform bad people instead of just executing them?!”

The little elf child was putting pins into his ragdoll’s eyes.

“That sounds fun!”

“Oh, so it’s just a way of cooking it? I’ve never seen a rice cake before.”

“What?! There’s rabbits on the moon?!”

“Oh. Well, when I was naughty the servants used to hit me with a stick until my butt hurt when I sat down, but King Freinag didn’t like me being sad so he told them to stop that. “Whaaat? She doesn’t even want to see her son? That’s so odd! She is strange and also stupid. +

i may be younger but i'll look after you

sometimes i can't tell if my body belongs to me.

who are you when you aren't owned and exploited? who will still want when you have nothing left to give?

The elf child was putting pins into his ragdoll’s eyes, humming a lullaby to himself.

“Well, of course she wouldn’t hit you herself unless she likes it. That’s a servant’s job. oh. I guess she keeps you alive to be an heir and can’t make more babies for some reason. Huh? Everyone treated equally? So even servants and slaves would be treated like how the nobles are?”

the truth is i am a toy that people enjoy 'til all of the tricks don't work anymore and then they are bored of me

“Ooh!” he peered at the shelves curiously.

“I don’t see why that disproves my point.” he crossed his arms, “It only proves it further! When skilled swordsmen can still die in battle and the best sword-swallowers can still cut their guts open, then it’s even stupider to mess with weapons you don’t know how to use!” +

“I have no money but can I look anyway? I won’t steal because I hate thieves.”

”But it is stupid to wave around random weapons! If you don’t know how to use it then you could hurt yourself or someone else!”

“Then /you’re/ stupid.” he declared, not really thinking about how harsh and rude that sounded.

“Hmph. I’m not /stupid./ I don’t play with weapons.” he crossed his arms.

“I really don’t like this outfit but King Freinag said I have to wear it so people laugh at me.” :( He looked the same as the image but with his short hair. #openrp #mvrp #sfwrp

//I’m never gonna use abaddon so i’m gonna take him off my profile lol

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ 𝑯𝒆’𝒔 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂 𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕 , ⠀⠀ ⠀ 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒄𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒕 𝒕𝒘𝒊𝒄𝒆 .ᐟ ⠀⠀ ⠀ #BSKYRP x #CHRISTMAS ⠀⠀

“Yes! I’ll get him the coolest gifts he could ever imagine!” the little elf grinned, jumping up and down and making the bells jingle on his jester’s outfit.

The little elf’s eyes lit up, “Oh, I bet he’d love to!!! I will ask Freinag right away!!!” Thistle ran off and came back a few minutes later. “He said Delgal can’t go but I can as long as I come back.”

The little elf was making daisy chains in the grass, placing it on the head of the toddler prince with a smile. “Now you’re all pretty!” #mvrp #sfwrp #fantasyrp #openrp

Thistle shrieked, covering his ears and ducking away behind a tree. “Are you an ASSASSIN?!”

[Open starter] Thistle was hiding in his wardrobe, huddled behind all his silly little outfits, sniffling and hyperventilating. Something must have scared him. #openrp #fantasyrp #sfwrp #mvrp #dunmeshirp

The little elf began nibbling on his food. His eyes up. Delicious! Swinging his legs back and forth, he beamed. “Hm…Perhaps we could ask the King for permission?…But going to the far sea would take a very long time…Delgal would miss me.” he frowned.

Thistle played a beautiful tune on his lute.

“Oh. I’ve never heard of it before!” he bounced up and down, the bells on his jester’s outfit jingling.

He blinked at the basket in surprise. “Decorated? Decorated with what? Why do they give me candy? Is it free candy or do I have to do something else? Huh? I do have a bedsheet.”

“What’s halloween?

Thistle was hiding under his bed, sniffling. #mvrp #openrp

Thistle was quite embarrassed because he had wet his bed.

The little jester practised his cartwheels.

✽ despite everything, it's still you. ( #utrp | #utdrrp )

Like for an interaction from Abaddon! #mvrp #hauntedhotelrp

Info post! #mvrp #fantasyrp #sfwrp #hauntedhotelrp #dunmeshirp

”I killed a prophet once. Ripped his head straight off. Ended the religion then and there.” ABADDON — HAUNTED HOTEL #MVRP #hauntedhotelrp

//perhaps I could just make this a multimuse account with thistle and abaddon so I don’t have to make a 4th one hmm

Thistle tensed a little when Jawhara patted him on the head, relaxing upon realising it was simply a headpat, and smiled at him. “Thank you!” he took the plate and sat down at the table with it, swinging his legs, “Are you going to come and eat, too?” Eating is fun when you get to have it together

“We are prepared for monster attacks, obviously, that’s why we had guards that destroyed all of those skeletons and exorcists to get rid of them when they come back. It‘s just unnecessary to cause such a mess for a joke that isn’t even funny! Clearly you’re terrible at pranks and jokes +

“Ha! Ghosts are real. There’s some at the graveyard at the moment so no one is allowed to visit it until the exorcists get rid of them. I could show you.“

“Hm. Is it because people try to use you for things?”

“Oh. I thought those were the same thing.”

“All the undead here try to eat you or kill you! They usually want to steal your body, which kills you and turns you into one of them in the process! Curses are dangerous, too. That’s why people are afraid of elves who know magic! Skeletons are still dangerous.”