i hope you remember my centaur!au because here it comes
tfw you are a resident healer and this one doofus with a spotty behind (despite being a full-grown stag) keeps inflicting damage on himself (possibly intentionally) and chats your ear off while you are setting a broken bone in his hind leg or stitching up his arm or taking poisonous thorns out of his ass
I gave into temptation. Blaming you, @marinovannyeogurchiki.
Ah, but he’s a pretty boy. I couldn’t decide what version I liked more, so I kept both!
o h m y g o d
he’s so beautiful this is like the best thing to see on ur birthday
A belated b-day fic for @zmeess!
Based on their WONDERFUL and super cool Centaur AU (More specifically: this pic right here)
(Arvid is Nor. Pridbjørn is Den)
_____________________________Arvid tried very hard not to headbutt Pridbjørn at sight, especially since the guy was already wounded; but it was damn tempting nonetheless.
“Honestly, I swear you do this on purpose just to annoy me,” Arvid sighed and began looking for the right herbs in his little satchels.
“Huh? No, that’s a ridiculous accusation,” Pridbjørn laughed nervously and scratched at the base of his antlers. “I just got a little unlucky, that’s all!”
“Would this ‘bad luck’ involve a certain half brother of yours perhaps?” Arvid cocked one eyebrow upward and lightly stomped his right back hoof impatiently again the ground. This was the second time in one week that Pridbjørn had asked for help with a wound, and Arvid doubted it would be the last time.
oooooooooh my god this is so good so pure so canon coffee i love it!!! thank you so much it’s everything i could ask for! every time i reread it i want to abandon everything i am doing and just whip out my tablet and draw centaurs