[On the fourth, Ferran has just made it back from a very brief trip out of town for... things, a bag slung over his shoulder. Unfortunately, when he appears in town with a burst of bubbly sparkles, he lands right in a giant pile of glitter and snow—mostly glitter—that's been specifically gathered for the sake of some decorative use. As a result, there is an absurd cloud of the stuff that poofs very shortly after he "lands," and he ends up basically drenched in it.
Okay. That one was definitely his bad on the location, even if he just wanted to zip by and get a hot snack before going home.
On top of that, he notices the... weird creatures carting branches and sticks, dancing on their way towards their destination. He might not be familiar with that group in particular, but he's seen the like of it before, and he knows what it means: another bonfire.
It's always a bonfire.
Bitterly:] Happy birthday, huh.
🔸 Closed to Vanitas - Inugami
[In the interest of not letting himself think too much ever again, Ferran has acquired a partner in crime(?) and headed out into the Wildlands to solve one of Reverein's many problems. This one involves dogs of some sort, and while fairy dogs are suspect in his book... spirit dogs might be alright. That's part of the reason he decided on this one—so he could find out.
Man, he misses his dog...]
You seem like a cat person, [he says apropos of nothing, turning to Vanitas with his hands in his coat pockets.]
🔸 II-A/B
[Being within the Ice Queen's dream almost feels like home, and not in a good way. Ferran himself has managed to keep to his normal form rather than the more fairy-esque one he's often forced into in dreamscapes, though he's taken on a somewhat ashen tone, making the dark cracklike markings on his face even more evident than usual. He doesn't notice it himself, but if brought up, he's likely to blame it on the heavy concentration of nightmares here, which he can feel practically resonating with the unpleasant buzzing throughout his head and chest.
Regardless, he approaches one of the floating pieces, not yet reaching out. He's here because of the mess the queen caused before—he'll be happy to eliminate the threat that might force them into another horrible blizzard or absurd dreamscape, whatever that ends up being. He's not exactly interested in fixing things beyond that.]
What do you think the point of all this is? [What a vague question...]
🔸 Wildcard
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Ferran Gallagher 🔸 OC 🔸 Open
[On the fourth, Ferran has just made it back from a very brief trip out of town for... things, a bag slung over his shoulder. Unfortunately, when he appears in town with a burst of bubbly sparkles, he lands right in a giant pile of glitter and snow—mostly glitter—that's been specifically gathered for the sake of some decorative use. As a result, there is an absurd cloud of the stuff that poofs very shortly after he "lands," and he ends up basically drenched in it.
Okay. That one was definitely his bad on the location, even if he just wanted to zip by and get a hot snack before going home.
On top of that, he notices the... weird creatures carting branches and sticks, dancing on their way towards their destination. He might not be familiar with that group in particular, but he's seen the like of it before, and he knows what it means: another bonfire.
It's always a bonfire.
Bitterly:] Happy birthday, huh.
🔸 Closed to Vanitas - Inugami
[In the interest of not letting himself think too much ever again, Ferran has acquired a partner in crime(?) and headed out into the Wildlands to solve one of Reverein's many problems. This one involves dogs of some sort, and while fairy dogs are suspect in his book... spirit dogs might be alright. That's part of the reason he decided on this one—so he could find out.
Man, he misses his dog...]
You seem like a cat person, [he says apropos of nothing, turning to Vanitas with his hands in his coat pockets.]
🔸 II-A/B
[Being within the Ice Queen's dream almost feels like home, and not in a good way. Ferran himself has managed to keep to his normal form rather than the more fairy-esque one he's often forced into in dreamscapes, though he's taken on a somewhat ashen tone, making the dark cracklike markings on his face even more evident than usual. He doesn't notice it himself, but if brought up, he's likely to blame it on the heavy concentration of nightmares here, which he can feel practically resonating with the unpleasant buzzing throughout his head and chest.
Regardless, he approaches one of the floating pieces, not yet reaching out. He's here because of the mess the queen caused before—he'll be happy to eliminate the threat that might force them into another horrible blizzard or absurd dreamscape, whatever that ends up being. He's not exactly interested in fixing things beyond that.]
What do you think the point of all this is? [What a vague question...]
🔸 Wildcard
[Take a look at my CR Meme and hit me up if you want to plot something else! :D]