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a2zillustration · 3 months
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As it turns out you can just remove-curse Curse of the Sired but I felt like we needed a little ~flavor~
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lordkingsmith · 3 months
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@whatwedointhecraft
Ellery's backstory is getting progressively sadder and more tragic. the upside(?) is so is Ryker's
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systemtermz · 3 months
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WAIT I ANSWERED AN ASK.
-Admin
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tvntheatre · 8 months
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Who is Joannnnn???
I dunno who you're waffling about, kind sir.
I'm just a simple anonym on Tumblr OuO
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Must've been the fucking wind.
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cagliostrohq · 8 months
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Your adventure begins here, O. it’s dangerous to go alone! before starting your journey, make sure to FOLLOW OUR STARTER BLOG, and go over THIS CHECKLIST! you have 48 HOURS to post in-character and send in your blog to the main.
(danielle rose russell, she/her, cursed blood sire) To DOMINIQUE DE SADE, the whole world looks like an open page. With a leap of faith, their ability of CRYOKINESIS grows a little stronger.  They are a ARCTIC FOX shade aligned to NO ONE. For 468 years, they have survived a world of magic with both their CONFIDENCE and APATHY. They work as a ROYAL KNIGHT, but if they could change their fate, they’d want to RUN AWAY AND LIVE HAPPILY EVER AFTER. (o., 28, she/her, gmt+1)
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mythawolf · 9 months
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I did it again. I bought fast pass episodes on Señorita Cometa.
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captain-amadeus · 9 months
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peak sorcerer x steward content
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moonkssd · 10 months
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The nature of her being does not allow her to be touched by the same thing that has touched her friends, but it also means she's got to deal with the aftermath and consequences when everyone else falls and she's still standing.
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wolf-2099 · 2 years
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anyways i have Turbo Autism so in a vtm au, Geto would be a Ventrue and he would be an osiris predator type and theres no way he would be Camarilla but i dont think he would be Anarch or Sabbat either I think he would just be independent 
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wistful-scribe · 2 years
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Sometimes I still think about how tumblr discouraged me from making an amazing Akande/Zenyatta vampire fic just because they didn't think a black person being a vampire was okay even though it fit him because he's charming and cunning.
Never mind the fact that it was a story of how a monk's love reminded a broken man who had everything taken from him that he can still be in control of this future and he could take his life back despite the shit his abusive sire had done to him.
But nah it's racist because black people can't be vampires.
T--T
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bluenotionn · 27 days
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I hesitate posting ship art of anything because I fear being burned at the stake...
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crowofjudgmemt · 6 months
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Um excuse me did Tumblr just try to sell me MAGIC
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caelcstis · 2 years
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demons / pt. 1
cursed child you were doomed from the start ⸢ 𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐒 / visage. ⸥ wronged by those you loved you trust no one anymore ⸢ 𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐒 / about. ⸥ darkness doesn’t just live around you it lives inside you ⸢ 𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐒 / aes. ⸥ you were so young &&. pure until they turned their backs on you ⸢ 𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐒 / angelic. ⸥ you kneel to no one anymore you are your own destiny ⸢ 𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐒 / first. ⸥ even the most wicked still summon you ⸢ 𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐒 / threads. ⸥
the stars live in your eyes &&. bleed when you cry ⸢ 𝐀𝐌𝐃𝐔𝐒𝐈𝐀𝐒 / visage. ⸥ solitude suits you best because no one survives from your cruelty ⸢ 𝐀𝐌𝐃𝐔𝐒𝐈𝐀𝐒 / about. ⸥ the earth crumbles beneath your feet with each step ⸢ 𝐀𝐌𝐃𝐔𝐒𝐈𝐀𝐒 / aes. ⸥ you were once praised for being magnificent &&. holy ⸢ 𝐀𝐌𝐃𝐔𝐒𝐈𝐀𝐒 / angelic. ⸥ you’re now worshipped for your malice &&. sins ⸢ 𝐀𝐌𝐃𝐔𝐒𝐈𝐀𝐒 / first. ⸥ your worshippers have called for you sire ⸢ 𝐀𝐌𝐃𝐔𝐒𝐈𝐀𝐒 / threads. ⸥
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vargamornight · 2 months
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why does nobody ever talk about angel and spike fighting over the shanshu prophecy?
when spike points out that angel views his soul as a curse, as punishment, as being forced to live with the guilt of everything he's done, whereas spike fought for his soul. nearly died for it. the demon with no soul still wanted to do the right thing, to be a good man, so desperately he would destroy himself for the chance.
and then angel says something VERY interesting to spike. spike says he thinks angel hates him because he's a living reminder of his evil. "cause every time you look at me, you see every dirty little thing i've done. all the lives i've taken. because of you. drusilla sired me, but you made me a monster."
and angel, the man who, without his soul, tortures and kills people sadistically for fun and feasting, the man who insists he is not angelus, says, "i didn’t make you, spike. i just opened up the door and let the real you out."
SUCH an interesting thing to say, angel! let's talk about this. no, please—go on. explain how you are better than spike in any way. i'm fascinated. i'd love to hear how you and angelus are different people but the demon who possessed william the poet is somehow the same as the man.
you can't have it both ways, you horrifically catholic man. you aren't a better person just because you've suffered more.
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sourlove · 1 month
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YANDERE KING 👑 (GN READER)
TW: OBSESSION, YANDERE THEMES, INSANITY
a/n: thanks for all the notes everyone! i'll try to write and post more!
Yandere! King who was a good and benevolent ruler and loved by all who encountered him. From his good looks, to his amazing battle prowess, to his diplomatic skills, there was nothing he lacked or wanted for. Instead of squandering the kingdom's resources like his predecessors, he expanded the kingdom and improved the lives of his people.
Yandere! King who journeyed up the Black Mountain by himself to slay the dragon that had been tormenting the kingdom for years! Unfortunately, that came with a severe consequence.
Yandere! King who was cursed with the dragon's dying breath to never know peace until he learns to love. No one knew about that last part but the King and the dragon. They wouldn't understand it. Only an ancient and wise being would be able to look into the noble King and see a cold, empty heart.
Yandere! King who was tormented by whispers and screams only he could hear, corners haunted with bloodied corpses only he could see and nightmares that left him screaming and clawing at his own body.
Yandere! King who was tormented more by the fact that as the curse ate away more and more at his sanity, the chances of him learning to love (what a cruel word that had become) became slimmer and slimmer.
Yandere! King who didn't believe in love. He had married a princess and sired children with her simply because he had to. That's what kings did. She was a good choice: docile, pretty enough to fuck, and smart enough to know when to keep her mouth shut. But the curse had made being around anyone, especially her and her brats, unbearable. Love? What a foolish notion. He would rather die a mad man than let himself be swayed by something so flimsy, so weak.
Yandere! King who wished in the dead of night for something or someone to save him. He didn't want to live like this. He didn't want to die like this. Disembodied voices chased sleep away and the once proud King wept in misery.
Yandere! King who stumbled into you by chance. It was a regular day for you as you went about your business, travelling on the road to sell herbs and potions when you were knocked down by the kings carriage as he passed by. You kicked up a fight with the guards, lashing out at their brusque handling and one of them made a crude comment about you. In your blind rage, you fished a potion from your satchel and threw it.
Yandere! King who came out to see what the commotion was and was suddenly struck with a dark, viscous liquid that clouded his vision and made him stumble back. You were immediately forced to your knees as you stared at the King himself wiped your potion from his face. Your life was definitely over now, you thought miserably.
Yandere! King who finally turned to see his attacker and halted to a stop once your eyes connected.
Yandere! King who looked around frantically, checking and listening for anything, anything, while everyone else watched him with confusion and worry. Had the King finally succumbed to his curse? Or had you worsened it?
Yandere! King who turned to you, shaking and whispered ,"You've cured me. Y-you- the voices- the voices are gone...they're all gone!" He refused to let you leave. He snarled at his guards to release you and begged you to enter his carriage and go to the palace with him.
Yandere! King who announced that his savior had lifted his curse. The people cheered as he dragged escorted you to stand next to him, where his queen should have stood, and kissed you on both cheeks. "From now on, I will dedicate my life to repaying my debt to you."
Yandere! King who threw a feast in celebration and forced you to dance with him all night. He praised your talents and beauty to all who would listen, never giving you the opportunity to slip away from his iron grasp.
Yandere! King who pleaded with you to stay. When you adamantly refused, he stopped pleading and ordered you as your King.
Yandere! King who soon realized that the curse slowly creeped back to him after he was gone from your presence for a few minutes. Instead of filling him with sorrow, the King could only smile widely. Now you had to be with him, to sleep next to him, to stay with him, to love him, until you drew your last breath.
Yandere! King who appointed you as his new concubine. The queen was outraged but he paid her no mind. She was lucky he didn't divorce her, for political reasons, and her opinion never mattered to begin with.
Yandere! King who would burn down the entire kingdom to hunt you down if you escaped from him. So be good and don't kick up a fuss, alright? All you have to do is be a good pet and stay next to him, living luxuriously with the world at your feet.
You're his savior after all.
READ PART 2 HERE
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evilwizard · 5 months
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The Lich Who Stole Christmas
Every tumblrina in tumblr liked Christmas a lot.
But the lich, who lived just north of Tumblr, did not!
The lich hated Christmas! The whole Christmas season! Now, please don’t ask why. No one quite knows the reason. It could be his skull wasn’t screwed on quite right. It could be, perhaps, that his skin was too tight.
But I think that the likeliest reason of all… was his heart was encased by a strange lead-lined ball.
“Last year I made something that I thought in would usher
A new age of magic—my prized OrphanCrusher.
But my patents were stolen, and my sweet new invention
Is now being used… with good-ish intentions.
You see, Christmas wishes contain lots of magic;
And my device extracts it through methods so tragic
That I dare not mention them directly here
Though the name might clue in certain readers, I fear.
The Wizard Council, now that they possess this device,
Might use it, this year, to stamp out wizard vice.
Though the process might turn quite a few kids to carrion,
The Wiz Council’s ethics are utilitarian.
So what shall I do? What is to be done?
It seems rather clear that this Christmas can’t come.
But I’ve read a few books, and I know a few tricks
So this year I’ll steal Christmas, while dressed as Saint Nick!”
So the wizard of evil returned to his lair
Stitched a red suit, and did up his hair
Built a sleek sled—and—who among us,
Could hope for a much better Rudolph than Krongus?
They took to the skies, that next Christmas Eve,
And tailgated Santa, whom they hoped to deceive
At every house he left presents, they quickly descended,
And stole the decor and the gifts he’d intended.
And when the dark wizard’s sleigh was full-loaded with gifts,
He tugged at the reigns, and they made for The Rift!
A place where the veil between worlds was thin…
And a brilliant place to dump the gifts in!
“You see,” he told Krongus, as they approached that strange crack,
“Once something goes in, it can never come back!”
“Moreover, it’s perfect,” the wizard did sing,
“For The Rift destroys every part of that thing!”
“Every instance, every atom in all multiverses,
Will be undone as though by my special dark curses.
Not a gram, not a dust speck or mote shall remain,
And no one will even remember their name!”
“But sire,” muttered Krongus, “would it not be more precise,
If you simply put in the OrphanCrusher device?”
The evil wizard thought of this, parking his sleigh in the snow.
He’d made quite a trip, and this seemed quite a blow.
“I do have one here,” he told that weird devil.
“But destroying Christmas seems rather more evil!”
Then, far behind him, and the gifts he had pillaged,
He heard a small noise coming from Tumblr Village.
It was simply a song, of holiday spirit,
But the wizard was utterly shocked just to hear it.
“It came without ribbons! It came without tags!
It came without packages, boxes or bags!”
Then the lich thought of something he hadn’t before.
Could it be Christmas was some kind of contagion or spore?
What happened next? Well, in Tumblr, they say,
The lich’s dead heart exploded that day!
And the combustive force of that villainous blast,
Airlifted the sleigh, and brought it right back,
To the village, where Tumblrinas rejoiced!
Then continued to sing, and lift up their voice.
And back at the rift, the lich, with head in a spin,
At the edge of the rift dropped the OrphanCrusher in.
So Christmas was saved, by accident mostly,
Though performing a good deed turned the bad wizard ghostly.
“Come, Krongus—we must now return to my tower,
While I wait several months to return to full power.”
And at Wizard Council HQ, certain strategist seers,
Saw all this occur through the orbs that they peered.
They smiled, and high-fived, and struck up the band,
Pleased that these events had gone just as planned.
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