― ᴍᴀᴇᴠᴇ ✧.*

ship maintenance day . . . . ( 🔧 )

/ I also got two new characters that are a part of Maeve’s lore, I’m so excited to flesh them out 💞

/ I don’t really write here anymore (I prefer discord) but I think I should try and put at least a little effort into being a bit more active …

I also got some new art for Maeve, so I’ll have to share that soon !

:3c

SNEEZE—

cough, cough.

today was not Maeve’s day. she was reduced down to a lump beneath the blankets on the small bed in her cramped room, sniffling and twitching. she hadn’t eaten since last night, and got hardly more than a wink of sleep. a part of her hoped this would be over by tomorrow, but she knew better . .

maybe a trip to the dispensary would sort her out . . if this space - station has one. ( 💧 )

ah . . . what to do today— wallow in self - doubt and memories of the past, or get out and buy some provisions for her next contract ? ahhhh . . . rotting in bed for a while sounds nice . . . . .

/ opens the door so so fast

⚔️ᛋᚴᛖᛚᛁᚨ ᛋᚴᚨᛚᛞᛟᛏᛏᛁᚱ

⚔️Skelia Skaldottir

⚔️18+ NSFW MDNI

⚔️Art By Me

❤️ + 🔄 = Big thank you!!!

/ right. it’s not even like i was intentionally ignoring them, either— they seemed like fun to write with, but maybe they didn’t like my style or how long it takes me to reply. dunno. can’t even find their account anymore anyway, so it doesn’t really matter. just a little upset haha

/ im not gonna apologize for taking a while to reply — rp isn’t anywhere near the top of my priorities. just get a little peeved when I finally have a moment to write only for the interaction to be completely missing, and the person doesn’t even follow me anymore so I can’t talk to them. ugh

/ i come back, excited to reply to this dude on the tl, only to find out he deleted his replies at some point today ?? come on.

staring at herself in the mirror— staring, staring. the stare turns into a sour glare; glaring, * glaring. mean gaze fixed on the limp, scarred lid over one eye, clutching the eye - patch in a tight fist. she’s been glaring for ten minutes already, and likely won’t leave for another ten.

y a w n . . . showing off her big sharp teef !

ㅤ

𝘚𝘰 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘧 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙚𝙙, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝙪𝙣𝙖𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙙...?

ㅤ

/ oouuhhh !! may I have the deets ? i've got a cute spellsword bunny boy & a big snake mage lady, both of 'em could use a party !!!

/ working on a weekend makes me want to rip my hair out AAAAAAAA

/ liiiike high fantasy ? I have two fantasy OCs :3

she didn’t seem to mind the stranger one bit, hardly noticing him settle down on the stool next to her as she flagged the bartender for a refill.

“ ‘m def’ cooler . . “ a little grumble as her finger - gun wilted, slipping her hand into a pocket. she blew a little air to brush some strands of thick white hair from her eye before flashing them a toothy smile.

“Maeve,” she pulled her hand out and offered it to the other. “you ?”

drowning the last sip of beer from the glass bottle, Maeve glanced at her wristwatch. hardy even half past two in the afternoon . . .

. . . also known as another - beer - o’clock !

a man in a suit and tie is running down a street in front of a fence . ALT: a man in a suit and tie is running down a street in front of a fence .

/ THAT SHOULD BE MEEEEEEE ….

( enjoy ‼️‼️ )

:3c

“some people are so proud of their scars— I don’t get it. showing them off any chance they get, as if it’s a competition to see who’s more fucked up,” Maeve grumbled and sighed, resting cheek in palm. this would be her last visit to her favorite bar before her next expedition — she’s in a mood.

lips part some, a sharp scoff.

“oh, come on. I don’t even know who that is— I’m prob’ly way cooler than them, anyway.”