Well, we can’t die, we’re immortal.

I don’t think that’s what he means, Nayru.

Ah, it’s metaphorical.

Well, if Din and I ever did get into a fight, I’m certain that it could play out either way.

And why’s that?

Well, we all know you’re a bit of a brute, Din.

Whereas I’m a tactician.

Heh, they do say brain over brawn…So my offense would be matched by your defense?

That’s a simple way to say it, yes. 

Well obviously, I’m a better singer and musician.

Whereas I’m more athletic. Nayru has two left feet when it comes to dancing.

H-Hey! 

((Because this blog hasn’t gotten an ask in weeks, and whenever it does get asks, it’s only from Anons. I’ve got nothing against Anons, it’s just nice to know who’s asking.

So, if anyone wants to put in their input on my consideration of termination, feel free to do so

 It saddens me though, since I had so much fun with this blog. Now it’s just kind of dead in the water. I’ll miss it, that’s for sure.)) 

This…could be trouble…

What we would appreciate is some asks from our actual followers, not a flood of Anon spam… 

((Sorry for the hiatus, guys…not sure when it will end. I wanted to give my Banshee!Nayru blog some attention, but no one is sending her asks either…Heck even my main blog isn’t getting that many asks.

As Relic said, we can’t post any content unless we get the asks for it.)) 

Din: Well that’s nice.

Nayru: Unfortunately this blog is all but dead… 

Our Oracles have. We ourselves have too, but it has no real effect on us.

We’re spiritual beings, Anon. Physical degeneration caused by alcohol doesn’t happen to us. 

…I’m sorry, could you repeat that question in proper English? 

Maybe you should get one. Tumblr’s a lot of fun, Anon! 

I think she’ll be fine without it.

She’s feeling better emotionally, but now she’s kinda sick. Sore throat or something… 

askmajora:

((It’s quite a scream.

The content is to die for

It’s scary good

I’ve got pages of these, I can go on))