Kaiju Cat
Demon spoon cat stand
To be honest when I think of vampires I see them as close to the lore.
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GrumpySwallow
Four Thousand Club
Lunaris hates Link because of the curse, and because Link "robbed" him of his vengeance on Agahnim and Ganon. Stefan might have seen Link once or twice while serving as Agahnim's apprentice and having this intense dislike of him without knowing why he hates him!
Ploegy
"The arcana is the means by which all is revealed"
I'll try to work on a Yoshi post tomorrow for y'all. I just gotta decide how I wanna approach him with the sorrow and all I have made 0 decisions regarding what I wanna do
SheepKing
curious, any progress on your Pichu post? Or Inkling since I think you're up? Obviously no rush
SheepKing
curious, any progress on your Pichu post? Or Inkling since I think you're up? Obviously no rush
Kaiju Cat
Demon spoon cat stand
Yes inkling is up I posted for Paula.I'll try to work on a Yoshi post tomorrow for y'all. I just gotta decide how I wanna approach him with the sorrow and allI have made 0 decisions regarding what I wanna do
SheepKing
She/They 🐑
Ah! Apologies, I’m about halfway done on Pichu’s and should hopefully be able to grind the rest out on Monday. And then for Inkling/Isabelle (since I think I’m also up for her) I’ll see if I can do a double post for them by the end of the week
GrumpySwallow
Four Thousand Club
Have some screenshots from my Skyrim playthrough as Stefan.
Now this is a story all about how
my life got flipped, turned upside-down
and I'd like to take a minute,
just sit down, Bjorn,
I'll tell you how I became the one that they called "Dragonborn!"
Lol I don't know what happened! The horse decided to stray from its path and walk up a mountain, and the wagon was flipping over and over!
I really don't know how I got the Dark Brotherhood to come after me so early in the game. I wasn't actively killing people or breaking the law! I was also attacked by Hired Thugs soon after lol
Now this is a story all about how
my life got flipped, turned upside-down
and I'd like to take a minute,
just sit down, Bjorn,
I'll tell you how I became the one that they called "Dragonborn!"
Lol I don't know what happened! The horse decided to stray from its path and walk up a mountain, and the wagon was flipping over and over!
I really don't know how I got the Dark Brotherhood to come after me so early in the game. I wasn't actively killing people or breaking the law! I was also attacked by Hired Thugs soon after lol
Kaiju Cat
Demon spoon cat stand
Don’t you mean fresh prince of dragon born? lol
GrumpySwallow
Four Thousand Club
I forgot to add a screenshot of the Courier!
Kameron Esters-
Fear my godly wrath!
The study is a cavernous room lined with bookshelves crammed with ancient scrolls and artifacts. A large, cluttered desk stands at the center, behind which Sahasrahla, an elderly sage with a long, white beard and deep-set eyes, sits. Across from him, Agahnim, a middle-aged wizard with sharp features and an intense gaze, listens intently.
Sahasrahla: (stroking his beard thoughtfully) Agahnim, you know why I've called you here today. It concerns the boy, Stefan.
Agahnim: (nodding) Yes, Sahasrahla. I recall our last conversation about him. His heritage... the Aylward bloodline. It’s a heavy mantle for a child.
Sahasrahla: Indeed, it is. And it’s not just his lineage that’s of import. The boy has already shown signs of... significant power. (He chuckles softly) Do you remember your first meeting?
Agahnim: (with a wry smile) How could I forget? The lad sneezed green flames that nearly turned my robes to ashes. Quite the introduction.
Sahasrahla: (laughing gently) Yes, quite. But it is precisely because of such incidents that he needs guidance, Agahnim. Guidance that I fear I'm too old to provide effectively now.
Agahnim: I understand your concerns. But are you sure I am the right person for this? My methods can be... unconventional.
Sahasrahla: That is exactly why you are the right person. Stefan needs more than just traditional instruction; he needs to learn how to think critically, to adapt. He needs a mentor who can challenge him and not merely coddle him.
Agahnim: (leaning forward, his expression serious) Stefan's powers, they are not just a manifestation of his bloodline. There’s something peculiar. He’s not just transforming; it’s as if the magic is a part of him, trying to tell us something.
Sahasrahla: Precisely my thought. His condition with the transformations—it’s both a curse and a blessing. The Moon Pearl earring that I gave him should help control these transformations, but it's a temporary measure. He needs to master his abilities, to turn his curse into his strength.
Agahnim: (pausing, reflecting) This task... It will not be easy. The boy is volatile, like a storm on the horizon.
Sahasrahla: And who better to teach him how to harness the storm than you, Agahnim? You, with your keen mind and strong will.
Agahnim: (sighs) It will be a challenge. But perhaps... it is time. Time for me to take on an apprentice, to pass on what I have learned.
Sahasrahla: (nodding) Good, good. And remember, Agahnim, the path of a mentor is not to create a follower, but to inspire another leader. Stefan could very well be one of the key figures of his generation if guided properly.
Agahnim: I will keep that in mind. But, Sahasrahla, I must ask for your wisdom as well. What should be the first lesson I impart upon him?
Sahasrahla: Start with self-control. Teach him to understand his power, to feel it flow through him and know when to let it surge and when to rein it in. Mastery of self is the first step to mastery of power.
Agahnim: (nodding thoughtfully) Self-control... It will be the foundation on which we will build everything else.
Sahasrahla: Indeed. And Agahnim, be patient with him. The boy will test you as much as you test him. He’s spirited, after all.
Agahnim: I expect no less. I shall prepare myself for the journey ahead.
Sahasrahla: Very well. I trust in your abilities, Agahnim. Lead him well, and perhaps together, you can avert the dark fates that loom before us.
Agahnim: (stands, bowing slightly) I will do my utmost. Thank you, Sahasrahla, for your trust and your counsel.
Agahnim turns to leave, his cloak sweeping behind him as he steps out of the study, leaving Sahasrahla to his thoughts. Sahasrahla leans back in his chair, eyes closed, murmuring a silent prayer for the guidance of both the mentor and the apprentice.
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The courtyard is a lively and vibrant place, with the sound of chirping birds and the rustle of leaves in the gentle breeze. In the midst of this serene setting, the young boy, Stefan, sits on the grass, surrounded by a semi-circle of small stones that float around him in a slow, mesmerizing orbit. Each stone glows faintly, casting soft lights on his focused face.
Agahnim enters the courtyard, his presence almost out of place in such a whimsical setting. He pauses at the sight of the floating stones, his initial surprise giving way to a contemplative expression.
Stefan looks up, noticing Agahnim, and with a mischievous giggle, claps his hands. The stones drop to the ground, their glow fading as they become just ordinary pebbles again.
Stefan: (with a toothy grin) Ag’nim!
Agahnim: (crouching down to Stefan’s level, a small smile playing on his lips) Well, that was quite a display, young master Stefan. How did you manage that?
Stefan: (picking up a stone and offering it to Agahnim) Magic!
Agahnim: (taking the stone, his voice gentle) Indeed, magic... You have a rare gift, Stefan. (He looks around, then back at Stefan) Do you understand what that means?
Stefan: (shaking his head, his eyes wide with innocence) It means I can play!
Agahnim: (laughing softly) Yes, it does. But it also means you have great responsibilities. One day, you'll learn to use your magic for more than just play.
Stefan tilts his head, puzzled but interested. Agahnim reaches out, ruffling Stefan's hair affectionately.
Agahnim: For now, though, it’s alright to just play and learn. I'm here to help you with that. I'm going to be your teacher, Stefan.
Stefan: (clapping excitedly) Teach! Teach Ag’nim!
Agahnim: (nodding) Yes, I’ll teach you. And we're going to start by learning all about your magic. How to control it, how to use it wisely. We’ll have fun, but we’ll also have to work hard. Can you do that?
Stefan: (nodding vigorously) Yes!
Agahnim: (standing up, his expression determined) Then we will begin soon. For today, just play. Enjoy your magic, and think about what it means to be able to do things others can’t.
Agahnim steps back, watching as Stefan immediately goes back to experimenting with the stones, trying to make them float again. His expression softens as he watches the toddler, a mix of admiration and the weight of responsibility settling on his shoulders.
He turns his gaze upwards, towards the castle spires silhouetted against the sky, and speaks softly to himself.
Agahnim: This is the beginning, then. A new chapter—for both of us. May the wisdom of the ages guide me in guiding him.
The sounds of the courtyard, the laughter of a child wielding incredible power, and the steady, contemplative breaths of a new mentor fill the air—a promise of the challenges and triumphs to come.
Sahasrahla: (stroking his beard thoughtfully) Agahnim, you know why I've called you here today. It concerns the boy, Stefan.
Agahnim: (nodding) Yes, Sahasrahla. I recall our last conversation about him. His heritage... the Aylward bloodline. It’s a heavy mantle for a child.
Sahasrahla: Indeed, it is. And it’s not just his lineage that’s of import. The boy has already shown signs of... significant power. (He chuckles softly) Do you remember your first meeting?
Agahnim: (with a wry smile) How could I forget? The lad sneezed green flames that nearly turned my robes to ashes. Quite the introduction.
Sahasrahla: (laughing gently) Yes, quite. But it is precisely because of such incidents that he needs guidance, Agahnim. Guidance that I fear I'm too old to provide effectively now.
Agahnim: I understand your concerns. But are you sure I am the right person for this? My methods can be... unconventional.
Sahasrahla: That is exactly why you are the right person. Stefan needs more than just traditional instruction; he needs to learn how to think critically, to adapt. He needs a mentor who can challenge him and not merely coddle him.
Agahnim: (leaning forward, his expression serious) Stefan's powers, they are not just a manifestation of his bloodline. There’s something peculiar. He’s not just transforming; it’s as if the magic is a part of him, trying to tell us something.
Sahasrahla: Precisely my thought. His condition with the transformations—it’s both a curse and a blessing. The Moon Pearl earring that I gave him should help control these transformations, but it's a temporary measure. He needs to master his abilities, to turn his curse into his strength.
Agahnim: (pausing, reflecting) This task... It will not be easy. The boy is volatile, like a storm on the horizon.
Sahasrahla: And who better to teach him how to harness the storm than you, Agahnim? You, with your keen mind and strong will.
Agahnim: (sighs) It will be a challenge. But perhaps... it is time. Time for me to take on an apprentice, to pass on what I have learned.
Sahasrahla: (nodding) Good, good. And remember, Agahnim, the path of a mentor is not to create a follower, but to inspire another leader. Stefan could very well be one of the key figures of his generation if guided properly.
Agahnim: I will keep that in mind. But, Sahasrahla, I must ask for your wisdom as well. What should be the first lesson I impart upon him?
Sahasrahla: Start with self-control. Teach him to understand his power, to feel it flow through him and know when to let it surge and when to rein it in. Mastery of self is the first step to mastery of power.
Agahnim: (nodding thoughtfully) Self-control... It will be the foundation on which we will build everything else.
Sahasrahla: Indeed. And Agahnim, be patient with him. The boy will test you as much as you test him. He’s spirited, after all.
Agahnim: I expect no less. I shall prepare myself for the journey ahead.
Sahasrahla: Very well. I trust in your abilities, Agahnim. Lead him well, and perhaps together, you can avert the dark fates that loom before us.
Agahnim: (stands, bowing slightly) I will do my utmost. Thank you, Sahasrahla, for your trust and your counsel.
Agahnim turns to leave, his cloak sweeping behind him as he steps out of the study, leaving Sahasrahla to his thoughts. Sahasrahla leans back in his chair, eyes closed, murmuring a silent prayer for the guidance of both the mentor and the apprentice.
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The courtyard is a lively and vibrant place, with the sound of chirping birds and the rustle of leaves in the gentle breeze. In the midst of this serene setting, the young boy, Stefan, sits on the grass, surrounded by a semi-circle of small stones that float around him in a slow, mesmerizing orbit. Each stone glows faintly, casting soft lights on his focused face.
Agahnim enters the courtyard, his presence almost out of place in such a whimsical setting. He pauses at the sight of the floating stones, his initial surprise giving way to a contemplative expression.
Stefan looks up, noticing Agahnim, and with a mischievous giggle, claps his hands. The stones drop to the ground, their glow fading as they become just ordinary pebbles again.
Stefan: (with a toothy grin) Ag’nim!
Agahnim: (crouching down to Stefan’s level, a small smile playing on his lips) Well, that was quite a display, young master Stefan. How did you manage that?
Stefan: (picking up a stone and offering it to Agahnim) Magic!
Agahnim: (taking the stone, his voice gentle) Indeed, magic... You have a rare gift, Stefan. (He looks around, then back at Stefan) Do you understand what that means?
Stefan: (shaking his head, his eyes wide with innocence) It means I can play!
Agahnim: (laughing softly) Yes, it does. But it also means you have great responsibilities. One day, you'll learn to use your magic for more than just play.
Stefan tilts his head, puzzled but interested. Agahnim reaches out, ruffling Stefan's hair affectionately.
Agahnim: For now, though, it’s alright to just play and learn. I'm here to help you with that. I'm going to be your teacher, Stefan.
Stefan: (clapping excitedly) Teach! Teach Ag’nim!
Agahnim: (nodding) Yes, I’ll teach you. And we're going to start by learning all about your magic. How to control it, how to use it wisely. We’ll have fun, but we’ll also have to work hard. Can you do that?
Stefan: (nodding vigorously) Yes!
Agahnim: (standing up, his expression determined) Then we will begin soon. For today, just play. Enjoy your magic, and think about what it means to be able to do things others can’t.
Agahnim steps back, watching as Stefan immediately goes back to experimenting with the stones, trying to make them float again. His expression softens as he watches the toddler, a mix of admiration and the weight of responsibility settling on his shoulders.
He turns his gaze upwards, towards the castle spires silhouetted against the sky, and speaks softly to himself.
Agahnim: This is the beginning, then. A new chapter—for both of us. May the wisdom of the ages guide me in guiding him.
The sounds of the courtyard, the laughter of a child wielding incredible power, and the steady, contemplative breaths of a new mentor fill the air—a promise of the challenges and triumphs to come.
GrumpySwallow
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Kaiju Cat
Demon spoon cat stand
Loving how this is all coming together. Aww! Kid Stefan so cuteHere's another one!The study is a cavernous room lined with bookshelves crammed with ancient scrolls and artifacts. A large, cluttered desk stands at the center, behind which Sahasrahla, an elderly sage with a long, white beard and deep-set eyes, sits. Across from him, Agahnim, a middle-aged wizard with sharp features and an intense gaze, listens intently.
Sahasrahla: (stroking his beard thoughtfully) Agahnim, you know why I've called you here today. It concerns the boy, Stefan.
Agahnim: (nodding) Yes, Sahasrahla. I recall our last conversation about him. His heritage... the Aylward bloodline. It’s a heavy mantle for a child.
Sahasrahla: Indeed, it is. And it’s not just his lineage that’s of import. The boy has already shown signs of... significant power. (He chuckles softly) Do you remember your first meeting?
Agahnim: (with a wry smile) How could I forget? The lad sneezed green flames that nearly turned my robes to ashes. Quite the introduction.
Sahasrahla: (laughing gently) Yes, quite. But it is precisely because of such incidents that he needs guidance, Agahnim. Guidance that I fear I'm too old to provide effectively now.
Agahnim: I understand your concerns. But are you sure I am the right person for this? My methods can be... unconventional.
Sahasrahla: That is exactly why you are the right person. Stefan needs more than just traditional instruction; he needs to learn how to think critically, to adapt. He needs a mentor who can challenge him and not merely coddle him.
Agahnim: (leaning forward, his expression serious) Stefan's powers, they are not just a manifestation of his bloodline. There’s something peculiar. He’s not just transforming; it’s as if the magic is a part of him, trying to tell us something.
Sahasrahla: Precisely my thought. His condition with the transformations—it’s both a curse and a blessing. The Moon Pearl earring that I gave him should help control these transformations, but it's a temporary measure. He needs to master his abilities, to turn his curse into his strength.
Agahnim: (pausing, reflecting) This task... It will not be easy. The boy is volatile, like a storm on the horizon.
Sahasrahla: And who better to teach him how to harness the storm than you, Agahnim? You, with your keen mind and strong will.
Agahnim: (sighs) It will be a challenge. But perhaps... it is time. Time for me to take on an apprentice, to pass on what I have learned.
Sahasrahla: (nodding) Good, good. And remember, Agahnim, the path of a mentor is not to create a follower, but to inspire another leader. Stefan could very well be one of the key figures of his generation if guided properly.
Agahnim: I will keep that in mind. But, Sahasrahla, I must ask for your wisdom as well. What should be the first lesson I impart upon him?
Sahasrahla: Start with self-control. Teach him to understand his power, to feel it flow through him and know when to let it surge and when to rein it in. Mastery of self is the first step to mastery of power.
Agahnim: (nodding thoughtfully) Self-control... It will be the foundation on which we will build everything else.
Sahasrahla: Indeed. And Agahnim, be patient with him. The boy will test you as much as you test him. He’s spirited, after all.
Agahnim: I expect no less. I shall prepare myself for the journey ahead.
Sahasrahla: Very well. I trust in your abilities, Agahnim. Lead him well, and perhaps together, you can avert the dark fates that loom before us.
Agahnim: (stands, bowing slightly) I will do my utmost. Thank you, Sahasrahla, for your trust and your counsel.
Agahnim turns to leave, his cloak sweeping behind him as he steps out of the study, leaving Sahasrahla to his thoughts. Sahasrahla leans back in his chair, eyes closed, murmuring a silent prayer for the guidance of both the mentor and the apprentice.
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The courtyard is a lively and vibrant place, with the sound of chirping birds and the rustle of leaves in the gentle breeze. In the midst of this serene setting, the young boy, Stefan, sits on the grass, surrounded by a semi-circle of small stones that float around him in a slow, mesmerizing orbit. Each stone glows faintly, casting soft lights on his focused face.
Agahnim enters the courtyard, his presence almost out of place in such a whimsical setting. He pauses at the sight of the floating stones, his initial surprise giving way to a contemplative expression.
Stefan looks up, noticing Agahnim, and with a mischievous giggle, claps his hands. The stones drop to the ground, their glow fading as they become just ordinary pebbles again.
Stefan: (with a toothy grin) Ag’nim!
Agahnim: (crouching down to Stefan’s level, a small smile playing on his lips) Well, that was quite a display, young master Stefan. How did you manage that?
Stefan: (picking up a stone and offering it to Agahnim) Magic!
Agahnim: (taking the stone, his voice gentle) Indeed, magic... You have a rare gift, Stefan. (He looks around, then back at Stefan) Do you understand what that means?
Stefan: (shaking his head, his eyes wide with innocence) It means I can play!
Agahnim: (laughing softly) Yes, it does. But it also means you have great responsibilities. One day, you'll learn to use your magic for more than just play.
Stefan tilts his head, puzzled but interested. Agahnim reaches out, ruffling Stefan's hair affectionately.
Agahnim: For now, though, it’s alright to just play and learn. I'm here to help you with that. I'm going to be your teacher, Stefan.
Stefan: (clapping excitedly) Teach! Teach Ag’nim!
Agahnim: (nodding) Yes, I’ll teach you. And we're going to start by learning all about your magic. How to control it, how to use it wisely. We’ll have fun, but we’ll also have to work hard. Can you do that?
Stefan: (nodding vigorously) Yes!
Agahnim: (standing up, his expression determined) Then we will begin soon. For today, just play. Enjoy your magic, and think about what it means to be able to do things others can’t.
Agahnim steps back, watching as Stefan immediately goes back to experimenting with the stones, trying to make them float again. His expression softens as he watches the toddler, a mix of admiration and the weight of responsibility settling on his shoulders.
He turns his gaze upwards, towards the castle spires silhouetted against the sky, and speaks softly to himself.
Agahnim: This is the beginning, then. A new chapter—for both of us. May the wisdom of the ages guide me in guiding him.
The sounds of the courtyard, the laughter of a child wielding incredible power, and the steady, contemplative breaths of a new mentor fill the air—a promise of the challenges and triumphs to come.
my heart is melting.
Kameron Esters-
Fear my godly wrath!
Ikt? These have just been so fun to do recently!Loving how this is all coming together. Aww! Kid Stefan so cute
Kaiju Cat
Demon spoon cat stand
Keep them up they’re so fun to read and I love that it explores the back ground on Agahnim’s past that Nintendo gave little lore about him. I think they should let fans write Zelda lore because the theories that they come up with is amazing and thought provoking like yours.
Ploegy
"The arcana is the means by which all is revealed"
All good! Was just curious where you were at with them so no sweat at all. Take all the time you needAh! Apologies, I’m about halfway done on Pichu’s and should hopefully be able to grind the rest out on Monday. And then for Inkling/Isabelle (since I think I’m also up for her) I’ll see if I can do a double post for them by the end of the week
GrumpySwallow
Four Thousand Club
This one is really cute! Agahnim thought he was prepared, but nothing could have ever fully prepared him for the biggest challenge in his life: parenthood.Here's another one!The study is a cavernous room lined with bookshelves crammed with ancient scrolls and artifacts. A large, cluttered desk stands at the center, behind which Sahasrahla, an elderly sage with a long, white beard and deep-set eyes, sits. Across from him, Agahnim, a middle-aged wizard with sharp features and an intense gaze, listens intently.
Sahasrahla: (stroking his beard thoughtfully) Agahnim, you know why I've called you here today. It concerns the boy, Stefan.
Agahnim: (nodding) Yes, Sahasrahla. I recall our last conversation about him. His heritage... the Aylward bloodline. It’s a heavy mantle for a child.
Sahasrahla: Indeed, it is. And it’s not just his lineage that’s of import. The boy has already shown signs of... significant power. (He chuckles softly) Do you remember your first meeting?
Agahnim: (with a wry smile) How could I forget? The lad sneezed green flames that nearly turned my robes to ashes. Quite the introduction.
Sahasrahla: (laughing gently) Yes, quite. But it is precisely because of such incidents that he needs guidance, Agahnim. Guidance that I fear I'm too old to provide effectively now.
Agahnim: I understand your concerns. But are you sure I am the right person for this? My methods can be... unconventional.
Sahasrahla: That is exactly why you are the right person. Stefan needs more than just traditional instruction; he needs to learn how to think critically, to adapt. He needs a mentor who can challenge him and not merely coddle him.
Agahnim: (leaning forward, his expression serious) Stefan's powers, they are not just a manifestation of his bloodline. There’s something peculiar. He’s not just transforming; it’s as if the magic is a part of him, trying to tell us something.
Sahasrahla: Precisely my thought. His condition with the transformations—it’s both a curse and a blessing. The Moon Pearl earring that I gave him should help control these transformations, but it's a temporary measure. He needs to master his abilities, to turn his curse into his strength.
Agahnim: (pausing, reflecting) This task... It will not be easy. The boy is volatile, like a storm on the horizon.
Sahasrahla: And who better to teach him how to harness the storm than you, Agahnim? You, with your keen mind and strong will.
Agahnim: (sighs) It will be a challenge. But perhaps... it is time. Time for me to take on an apprentice, to pass on what I have learned.
Sahasrahla: (nodding) Good, good. And remember, Agahnim, the path of a mentor is not to create a follower, but to inspire another leader. Stefan could very well be one of the key figures of his generation if guided properly.
Agahnim: I will keep that in mind. But, Sahasrahla, I must ask for your wisdom as well. What should be the first lesson I impart upon him?
Sahasrahla: Start with self-control. Teach him to understand his power, to feel it flow through him and know when to let it surge and when to rein it in. Mastery of self is the first step to mastery of power.
Agahnim: (nodding thoughtfully) Self-control... It will be the foundation on which we will build everything else.
Sahasrahla: Indeed. And Agahnim, be patient with him. The boy will test you as much as you test him. He’s spirited, after all.
Agahnim: I expect no less. I shall prepare myself for the journey ahead.
Sahasrahla: Very well. I trust in your abilities, Agahnim. Lead him well, and perhaps together, you can avert the dark fates that loom before us.
Agahnim: (stands, bowing slightly) I will do my utmost. Thank you, Sahasrahla, for your trust and your counsel.
Agahnim turns to leave, his cloak sweeping behind him as he steps out of the study, leaving Sahasrahla to his thoughts. Sahasrahla leans back in his chair, eyes closed, murmuring a silent prayer for the guidance of both the mentor and the apprentice.
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The courtyard is a lively and vibrant place, with the sound of chirping birds and the rustle of leaves in the gentle breeze. In the midst of this serene setting, the young boy, Stefan, sits on the grass, surrounded by a semi-circle of small stones that float around him in a slow, mesmerizing orbit. Each stone glows faintly, casting soft lights on his focused face.
Agahnim enters the courtyard, his presence almost out of place in such a whimsical setting. He pauses at the sight of the floating stones, his initial surprise giving way to a contemplative expression.
Stefan looks up, noticing Agahnim, and with a mischievous giggle, claps his hands. The stones drop to the ground, their glow fading as they become just ordinary pebbles again.
Stefan: (with a toothy grin) Ag’nim!
Agahnim: (crouching down to Stefan’s level, a small smile playing on his lips) Well, that was quite a display, young master Stefan. How did you manage that?
Stefan: (picking up a stone and offering it to Agahnim) Magic!
Agahnim: (taking the stone, his voice gentle) Indeed, magic... You have a rare gift, Stefan. (He looks around, then back at Stefan) Do you understand what that means?
Stefan: (shaking his head, his eyes wide with innocence) It means I can play!
Agahnim: (laughing softly) Yes, it does. But it also means you have great responsibilities. One day, you'll learn to use your magic for more than just play.
Stefan tilts his head, puzzled but interested. Agahnim reaches out, ruffling Stefan's hair affectionately.
Agahnim: For now, though, it’s alright to just play and learn. I'm here to help you with that. I'm going to be your teacher, Stefan.
Stefan: (clapping excitedly) Teach! Teach Ag’nim!
Agahnim: (nodding) Yes, I’ll teach you. And we're going to start by learning all about your magic. How to control it, how to use it wisely. We’ll have fun, but we’ll also have to work hard. Can you do that?
Stefan: (nodding vigorously) Yes!
Agahnim: (standing up, his expression determined) Then we will begin soon. For today, just play. Enjoy your magic, and think about what it means to be able to do things others can’t.
Agahnim steps back, watching as Stefan immediately goes back to experimenting with the stones, trying to make them float again. His expression softens as he watches the toddler, a mix of admiration and the weight of responsibility settling on his shoulders.
He turns his gaze upwards, towards the castle spires silhouetted against the sky, and speaks softly to himself.
Agahnim: This is the beginning, then. A new chapter—for both of us. May the wisdom of the ages guide me in guiding him.
The sounds of the courtyard, the laughter of a child wielding incredible power, and the steady, contemplative breaths of a new mentor fill the air—a promise of the challenges and triumphs to come.
Need a scene of Ike getting hit in the face by a basketball in the RP one day,
Shroomie
lol
A Hazy Sort of Clarity
[One Thousand Club]
It's about time for me to get to writing again, so expect posts for Min Min, Tetra, Marth, and Corrin soon! (＠＾◡＾)
Shroomie
Tetra: "Who tf are you????"
Poor Lana. It would be sweet if she found proper love in the RP. Girlie definitely needs someone to appreciate her adhdhdh
I would say that Marth probably would find her very cute and likeable- just her sweet mannerisms alone would remind him of Caeda!
Shroomie
Lana: *spinning a tale of their war stories*Np! You're really talented
Ty, ty. I did see that you were also into FE and LOZ. Although I'm sad to say that our characters won't be mingling in the near future, I do really hope that the Emblems meet!
Plus Tetra and Lana too, since Tetra appears in HW. It would be hilarious if Lana starts talking to her as if they've known each other for years while Tetra has no recollection of who she is, since HW isn't canon to the Zelda timeline!
Lol I would hope that Lana is a cinammon roll considering that she's the embodiment of purity and grace from the GoT's shattered spirit. But yeah, I gotta admit that the way she cared so much about her dark counterpart was heartwarming.
For real. Like, Cia in all honesty was based on mourning and jealousy of what could have been. And even though Lana is perfectly entitled to having feelings towards Link, she suppressed them down and even felt guilty about liking him in the first place, since it's supposed to be Link and Zelda that are the "fated pair". She knew that she had no place in meddling with their destiny and for that reason she felt so completely guilty and shameful for completely normal feelings. I mean, who wouldn't feel attached to someone they had been watching over for eras?
I actually headcanon that Lana has a very hard time looking inside herself to assess her feelings. She takes a long time to open herself up to romantic feelings in particular because of the fear that has been engraved into her because of the whole dealio with Link.
Tetra: "Who tf are you????"
Poor Lana. It would be sweet if she found proper love in the RP. Girlie definitely needs someone to appreciate her adhdhdh
I would say that Marth probably would find her very cute and likeable- just her sweet mannerisms alone would remind him of Caeda!
Aw shucks, don't mention it. Btw just call me Hazy!because thanks toA Hazy Sort of Clarity (who let me recycle some of their old BBcode), I have a post format!!
Good post! (*￣▽￣)bPloegy
Paula post is up for some reason it’s not letting me tag everyone involved in that group. I tried shutting my phone off and on didn’t work.
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dnvfiejxksakwn I LOVE IT! Ike's face is everything lmfao
Lana does have her Summoning Gate in this RP, I can just imagine her summoning an army of Cuccos during a fight and going "Sit! Speak! Shake! Now, sick 'em!"
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Tetra: "You must be a pretty washed-up goddess if I can't even remember who you are!"
Lana: "...Oh
"Yeah, she def does. I do hope it would happen; finding love would also help with her Imposter Syndrome.
Awwww! First Link, now Marth!
Marth: "Your eyes shine like starlight. You glimmer with radiance even when your surroundings are dim and suffocating. How I aspire to have your nobility and grace, Lana."
Lana: "..!!
"Ike ends up using his fully-charged Eruption on the basketball after it hits him- turns out it belonged to some little kids and he ends up feeling awful!Need a scene of Ike getting hit in the face by a basketball in the RP one day,
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"The arcana is the means by which all is revealed"
You know I said eventually I would be inspired to doodle from the new Peach game and I finally was. It's messy af but I offer it anyways
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Very pretty!! Mythra looks so elegant
This made me wonder what it'd be like if all the Smashers went out ice skating. Probably A) everyone tripping over everyone else, B) the more graceful fighters showing off, C) People speeding and drifting on the ice like some Fast and Furious movie
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Seph ice skating ignore its snow boardingVery pretty!! Mythra looks so elegantAnd no psh I wasn't hoping that it would be Joker in a dress, whaaaaat?
This made me wonder what it'd be like if all the Smashers went out ice skating. Probably A) everyone tripping over everyone else, B) the more graceful fighters showing off, C) People speeding and drifting on the ice like some Fast and Furious movie
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Mythra is totally rocking that outfit
Ploegy
"The arcana is the means by which all is revealed"
Ty ty! Maybe I'll doodle a Pyra one later to go with it or I use it as an excuse to doodle Joker-Ann pair figure skating who knows. I probably don't need to draw more of them LOLVery pretty!! Mythra looks so elegantAnd no psh I wasn't hoping that it would be Joker in a dress, whaaaaat?
This made me wonder what it'd be like if all the Smashers went out ice skating. Probably A) everyone tripping over everyone else, B) the more graceful fighters showing off, C) People speeding and drifting on the ice like some Fast and Furious movie
I guess I don't have the version with Byleth and Shulk at the ready oh well LOL 
Option 2 sums up like 80% of how the roster would be LOL
Also just cuz figure skating, I must show the P5 opening cuz they're basically skating in parts of it
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Fear my godly wrath!
Agahnim be like:This one is really cute! Agahnim thought he was prepared, but nothing could have ever fully prepared him for the biggest challenge in his life: parenthood.
Also Agahnim:
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Better parent then Hojo.Agahnim be like:
Also Agahnim:
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I drew this
Lmao especially the Mario and Sonic characters! (The Mario and Sonic Olympic games
)Bro, Ren doing ice skating tricks on a road is something I didn't know I needed to see until now anlwijdksas
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That’s legit so adorable omg who knew Pichu would win the heart of the one winged angel?!I drew thistotally not because I simp for Sephiroth and wanted an excuse to try my hand at drawing him noooooo
Thank you, I needed to get my daily dose of pretty anime boysTHEY ATE, LEFT NO CRUMBS
Lmao especially the Mario and Sonic characters! (The Mario and Sonic Olympic games
Bro, Ren doing ice skating tricks on a road is something I didn't know I needed to see until now anlwijdksas
