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She shined bright and her magic even brighter~! Art Commission by : Sppichkka

#friends art #art commissioned by me #{Asleep among the rose bushes: Maria}

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I used to build dreams about you.

F. Scott Fitzgerald / Benediction (via bnmxfld)

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Monochrome sketch for @littlemissleapyear! 

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“The child you carry could rule these lands one day.” * Sabrina

🌹There was a moment as the honey-blond just stared at the ginger. She wanted to first ask how she'd ever known but then again who could really fool a witch of the wood? Sabrina was plugged into nature itself. Maria didn't want to look so jumpy but it wasn't a light topic.

"I....I don't wish to cause trouble for the already shaky ground the Tamarian empire is built on. Besides who takes a mistress' stance seriously. I can hear the arguments now. 'She's but a harlot. She's the daughter of witches!' and the all-time favorite of royal councils ' How do we know it's really the kings?!" She could only pull a long face, painted lips trying to be happy for the new life within her.

"And the other kingdoms? They're not past killing children. Who is to say that my child will see their father's land?" 🌹

#fallesto #ask #answer #{Asleep among the rose bushes: Maria}

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{Sorry I haven't been over here a lot I've been hanging out in the One Piece fandom sense starting my new job and a lot of other chaos OTL }

#{taking council with the kings: ooc}

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you will never regret being a better person

#maria #mobile post

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🌹 "Wait are you talking about my entries about my family? Don't you think that's a bit much to look into? I'm not going to lie but if you had questions about humans and connections you could just ask. Sure you're in my head and can possibly see my memories but....." There was just something overly invading about it, like he seen a piece of her she just didn't want to show. Then again she should have thought about that before all this.

Who prepares to share their body with an alien though? This stuff just doesn't happen.

"I .....I like to get my emotions and feelings out about what's going on in my life. Something to just reflect on and learn from. Things I want to remember so when I'm down or feeling defeated I know ......" It was hard to explain honestly for most people wanted to keep such things.

"Do you not keep data of your kind or things that make you happy? Things that are more than yourself even? I know I write about my brother a lot in there.....perhaps you had siblings? Do you miss yours if so?" 🌹

FLAMINGGILDEDROSE .

@ofthenetwork​

🌹 The blonde took to shock once more hearing the echoed voice in her head. Sure it had been a while since their unity as ‘one’ entity, or at least till she could help Al-An with his placement. Still, hearing him chime in abruptly still spooked her.

“I’m documenting my findings for future study and exploration. Being as I can’t keep tabs on every area of this large artic ocean it’s wiser to document the area for data later. Sure I can remember a lot of things but with how strange this planet’s ecosystem is based on climate ……. it’s best to familiarize it.” She addressed before giving an air of confusion herself on the matter.

“ Distracting? How so? Because my attention has been swayed from one section to the next? I mean that’s true….but also without knowing one plant’s life cycle will affect another one. Do you not find it worrisome to take one factor out and topple the web of life? I will gladly waste my time if it means prolonging life…..” That and there were so many humans that needed this research on other planets. Even if it was a small amount it was still progress. Though…Al-An did make her think a lot of her study over more closely in these days. 🌹

The network echoes so dimly. It makes Al-An disappointed, disillusioned – inadequate in feelings of happiness, hope, and satisfaction. If it were here, if anyone else could connect, just a symbol, a signal, or a wave of information – a simple byte of energy would suffice. Perhaps that would show Maria how much more efficient she could be. Perhaps just another millisecond of network connection could remind him of where everyone was and what they did! What they built, what they made, what they discovered – it was now lost to the midst of nothing solely because of his own mistake. There is a moment of silence in Al-An’s fear, anger, and remorse.

A shift in his emotions. After a moment, he speaks again. Voice is smooth as ever, hiding emotions precisely and particularly – don’t tell her why the planet is dying. Do not. She might give him up, she might put him away. Who knows how irate she’d be? Everyone else was.

A silent gruff. A swift search through the PDA explained his confusions. She was writing a dairy. To keep the history? Another big difference in culture, lifestyle, and primitive action.

“ Fʀᴏᴍ ᴡʜᴀᴛ I sᴀᴡ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀᴛᴀʙᴀsᴇ ᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ PDA ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴋᴇᴇᴘɪɴɢ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴄᴀʟʟᴇᴅ ᴀ ᴅᴀɪʀʏ.  Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟ﹐ ʜɪsᴛᴏʀɪᴄᴀʟ ᴡʀɪᴛɪɴɢs. Oᴜʀ ᴋɪɴᴅ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇsᴇ ᴅᴜʀɪɴɢ ᴡᴏʀᴋ. Tʜᴇʏ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ғɪɴᴅ ɪᴛ ᴅɪsᴛʀᴀᴄᴛɪɴɢ. “

#ofthenetwork

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@ofthenetwork

🌹 The blonde took to shock once more hearing the echoed voice in her head. Sure it had been a while since their unity as 'one' entity, or at least till she could help Al-An with his placement. Still, hearing him chime in abruptly still spooked her.

"I'm documenting my findings for future study and exploration. Being as I can't keep tabs on every area of this large artic ocean it's wiser to document the area for data later. Sure I can remember a lot of things but with how strange this planet's ecosystem is based on climate ....... it's best to familiarize it." She addressed before giving an air of confusion herself on the matter.

" Distracting? How so? Because my attention has been swayed from one section to the next? I mean that's true....but also without knowing one plant's life cycle will affect another one. Do you not find it worrisome to take one factor out and topple the web of life? I will gladly waste my time if it means prolonging life....." That and there were so many humans that needed this research on other planets. Even if it was a small amount it was still progress. Though...Al-An did make her think a lot of her study over more closely in these days. 🌹

#ofthenetwork #{A flora from another biome: Subnautica}

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{@ofthenetwork closed starter}

🌹 "It's been twelve days examining the 'spiral bridges'. I originally came out here for the fish...I know its odd sense most of the flora that is below could pique my interest. There's just something about how life moves out here. The separation of depth seems a bit wider than most of the lower and deeper levels. Not that I'm going down there anytime soon. The sea monkeys have......as darling as they are ...have been a problem. They like to take my equipment and have led me through the creepvine for hours till they let off.

I really should be thankful though there's a whole new school of fish I've never seen before! Though they're oddly shaped...I've been keeping my distance for though most are small they're oddly aggressive. That's the question though.... there are not too many bigger creatures here yet the need to survive is still strong. Why is that? The bigger predators seem to be widening their territories .....perhaps I should check the log data back at the base. I could always see if the plant's saturation and density have anything to do with it. More food out here could change a hunter's pattern like a moth to a flame.....Hmm...for now I want to get these samples back to the lab before I'm swimming a marathon again. I'm honestly not built for all this extra activity, perhaps if I'm down here long enough I'll grow gills. Ahahah" Maria lowered her PDA to just look out at the long spirals before her that arched like bridges in the lightening blue 'skyline' that was the upper layers of ocean.

How long had she been here? All the journals and messages seemed to blend together at this point, she was lucky to know how long this examination had gone. Though with how beautiful it all was how could she not come back. 🌹

#ofthenetwork #{A flora from another biome: Subnautica} #{asleep among the rose bushes: maria}

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      🌹 She had but spoke her mind and was truthful, to the best of her abilities. Everyone had their demons after all. Though she was but a simple common women now there were many things that were tucked away. Her new found ties had to feel the same way but so much had been offered to her. 

         “Oh. Yes, I’m sorry to keep you. Please rest well and I’ll see to things in the morning.” Standing the blonde tried to clear the table quickly only to be caught by the hand. She was flattered and went to wish him a good night but could only nod. It was then a matter of getting Fyo to bed.  Honestly she’d insist that he take to the bed provided but if he was content next to the child ....there was no harm. Well, less his crying woke the both of them. 

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         Having been up with the sun the seamstress was already moving about the house quickly when the vampire inquired from her. “ I...I don’t see why not though he dose get an awful lot of attention from the court.” She’d been turned to pack up a few things for the day if that be the case when the rip was heard. 

          “Oh oh! Fyo darling.....oh he didn’t know better. I’m so sorry. Yes, yes it’s a good thing that I am, we’ll fix that right up before we go....goddness....” Maria wasn’t sure what had come over her son. Perhaps he was just to excited and that was fair but it wasn’t like him to pull so hard. 

          “Come now....” She tended to placing him in his play pen for now where he let out a displeased cry before remembering the biscuit. Turning she let out a sigh and went to get out her sewing box to patch the ripped fabric. 

         “I’ll be as quick as possible .....I would hate for you to be late. I’ve never seen fabric rip like that....whatever is the blend?” Maria had to take a moment to feel it out and study the strand.  🌹   

🌹” It could very well have been. My father always thought so but he was always looking for a way to blame those of magic. His other theory was elves but that one…..i don’t know.“ She stated shrugging with sadness.

“The older ive gotten the more it dose seem possible one of the parties had some say in it. Or it was an accident , they say this realm had nothing for our coming after all……so an explosion ripping the fabric makes sense.” Maria sipped her tea once more thinking on it but she was no historian or philosopher.

“Who or what it sounds like they gave you a second chance. Or at lease its something to take away.” Fyo gurgling all the while to his mothers words.

Maria had to laugh at that one.“ She every well might be for a meeting. Regal as she is things can still be simple. As for entrance there is a large bridge in town you take up to the castle. From there you can ask.” She took the scroll to give it a look over to find the best way to aid him.🌹

"I believe that we both need our sleep now,” said Ezekiel as he placed his teacup on the small table in front of Maria’s sofa. It had become late and the two of them had filled the evening with interesting conversations from magic, to the nature of monsters, to human politics. She was a fascinating woman, could make you laugh as well as make you think.

As tiredness hung over them like a veil, the old vampire politely said goodbye to the seamstress with a well-mannered kiss on the hand and a little bow and lay down on his bed for the night, which consisted of a few blankets and a pillow in front of Fyo’s bed. But that was well enough for Ezekiel. He turned on his side and watched Fyo until finally he too fell asleep.

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“Can we take the little one with us?" Ezekiel pointed with his index finger at Fyo, whose hair was still completely disheveled from the night and who was now gnawing at a breakfast biscuit.

Ezekiel had taken some of his best robes with him so that he would not look like an moose in a burlap sack at the duchess’s court. His robe was long and reached to the middle of his shin. Fyo crawled towards him, the cookie still in one hand, the other clutching the fabric of Ezekiel’s clothes. Just as the vampire was about to take a step forward, the cloth tore at the spot and Fyo held the shred in her hand and giggled.

"How good that your mama is a seamstress,” Ezekiel grinned at the little one and looked at Maria, “Would you be so kind, please?" 

#sapientiaethumanitas #golden ending au #//I live @>@

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{trying to get around on here ...everything all glitchy though...}

#ooc

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      🌹 “I mean you can use a paint brush and pencil just fine. Perhaps if your claws grow at will like a few other beings maybe a small clipping is in order?” Maria inquired from the vampire, after all Dahlia’s nails grew at will and she clipped them. 

           “.....Oh goodness, Look at the size! They’re huge~! I couldn’t even imagine.....” She wasn’t a stranger to creature modals but these were more personal then a monster diary for hunting. Her sapphire hues sparkled once more falling in love with the lines of his work again and leaning in a bit to get a better look . 

           The face of the man was not familiar to her and it caused her to cock an eye. The scars looked painful but she’d met many witchers with scars on their face, their profession was dangerous. As for the man before her he was lucky to not lose his eye. 

            “I’ve met a lot of Witcher’s in my years of travel but ....i’m not sure i’ve met him....Which school is he from?”  🌹

@flaminggildedrose answered the starter call

“Three fifty.”

“...That is all?”

“That’s all I’m offerin’, fancy man.”

It’s a boiling hot day in Oxenfurt, but it seems to be the perfect day for an art festival. What what a better opportunity than for an Accountant with a hobby to try and make some kind of ground. Dettlaff’s stall is somewhat pathetic. A second hand counter holds up some small canvases while another sits proudly on an easel. He’s not a professional by any means, everything he’s ever painted or drawn has come from a quiet passion for the arts, but he’s realizing today he’s quite underappreciated.

He stands out here, having at least shed his coat to blend in somewhat more with the gathering folk. Here he was hoping maybe someone from the university would come by and judge him, maybe, or someone with a shred of taste. Instead, he’s being blue balled while he tries to get rid of whatever he has left of his ex.

Poor vampire. He’s left to be miserable as he continues to shoot people down in favor or having some potential appreciation for his work.

That might never happen.

#nazxir #{Asleep among the rose bushes: Maria}

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#{Asleep among the rose bushes: Maria} #tw: rl fc #fc

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#{Of snow and silver: Witchers}

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it’s getting cold ❄️

#{Of snow and silver: Witchers} #{Maker of her own destiny: Ciri}

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I've survived a lot of things, and I'll probably survive this.

— J.D. Salinger

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