#identity v specter

[askthedealmaker-idv]

. . . . .

dear customer, welcome to otis’s doll shop. I am the owner of this shop - would you like a doll?

the dealmaker, specter, is now open for questions!

. . . . .

tws (more may be added). body horror.

GEN.

- flirting and/or shipping is fine; do not go overboard.

- any outright nsfw or offensive asks will be deleted.

- responses or replies may take a while for multiple reasons.

- unless its ic, do not start any drama.

- characters opinions do not reflect mine.

- while this blog will have elements of canon, it will mostly be written with headcanons or concepts that I think of for specter.

- not every ask will be answered with a drawing or if it is, a simple doodle instead.

- more tba.

HEADCANONS.

- the fabric and stitches that each doll on lined shelves has, specter is no exception to but to a far more lesser extent. their mouth has been carefully sewn shut and slightly below his left cheek is an entire patch of it visible, as well as a smaller one on the palm of his right hand.

- because of his mouth being stitched, the dealmaker primarily communicate via written scrolls with ink that shines gold.

- otis’s doll shop remains open for a certain period of time in one area before vanishing entirely with little trace. if one is lucky enough to view it, a golden like hue will shine as it outlines the walls and roof of an empty area and the shop will return anew in an entirely different place.

- a gentleman of sorts. specter has a calm and patient demeanor in most situations.

- if a visitor were to look and listen close enough to the dolls, they may hear small whispers of nothings sealed within it and feel a gaze upon them. do not pay much mind, it’s simply. . “ambience”.

- wick acts as a helper around the shop, sometimes bringing things around or even delivering certain items but is also rather capable of guarding it and the wares inside. on the off chance that one manages to even flee out with a doll instead of paying, the dog may be found chasing after the person. perhaps it was simply a trick of the moonlight shining above - but at times, the vague shape of a wolf takes wick’s place during the chase and upon being bitten, it’s often enough for a haunting feeling to arise that freezes the person in place as specter makes his entrance from the shadows. ( as always, wick is gifted with plenty of treats and pats afterward )

- playlist here.

- the dealmaker and wick’s true origins remain clouded at the moment - however, otis’s doll shop has shown up multiple points in time throughout centuries, the two mentioned immortal beings of some sort.

- within the building of the shop, on the wall of the left side - a small but fanciful theater stage is present for puppet shows, often for children - though it tends to be hidden away by boxes or wares.

- more will be added as the blog goes on.

DOLLS.

appearances subject to change, some are not canon.

desire - a doll with dark red roses covering its body and a heart mask concealing its full face as well as glowing petals that drop and fade away into nothing. grants the owner love of another or all that they’ve met; an everlasting situation often.

wisdom - appearance to be decided. grants the owner unparalleled talent in their skills; rivaling all who came before.

gold (key of wealth) - appearance to be decided. grants the owner great fortunes at their finger tips; the most sought after doll.

chance - a white rabbit doll with shiny green clovers sewn into its patterns, running all the way from its stomach to ear. grants the owner the ability to meet or run into something that might’ve been lost long ago or an opportunity that presents happiness; works well hand in hand with desire perhaps.

#(a granted wish. ask answered) #(mod waves. ooc) #identity v askblog #idv askblog #victor grantz identity v #victor grantz idv #identity v specter #idv specter #identity v #idv

[kawoid]

meow meow~

#fanart #my art #identity v #identity v fanart #idv #idv victor #postman #idv postman #specter #postman idv #halloween #traditional art #drawing #markers #kawoid

[aaravid]

Ooaugh Victor Grantz………

#identity v #idv #idv fanart #identity v fanart #idv postman #victor grantz #idv victor #specter… truly one of the Victor skins I own… #do I use him? no. #I’m a herald main

[apopo0]

nya ◥(ฅ⊕￦⊕ฅ)◤

#identity v #identity v fanart #idv #idv postman #identity v postman #victor grantz #specter

[studiotiptop]

#specter idv #Victor Grantz #Postman idv #identity v #identity v Postman #chibi #Halloween #he's my favorite of the Halloween skins

[lemon-pilled]

not halloween yet but i wanted to do a bit of shading/lighting test!

happy (early) spooky month

#identity v #idv #idv postman #victor grantz #idv priestess #fiona gilman #idv acrobat #mike morton #artsies #specter #guiding spirit #jamboree

[yourlocalcrab]

#idv #identity v #identity 5 #idv fanart #identity v fanart #identity 5 fanart #idv postman #idv victor #idv victor grantz #victor grantz #idv specter

[euovia]

DREW THIS FOR MY FRIEND but babygirl victor supremacy🫡

#victor grantz #idv postman #specter idv #identity v

[valaenatargaryensdragon]

Legacy of Fire (II)

Chapter Two: Departure

Summery: Vaeloria Targaryen begins her journey

Warnings: Cursing, death by sword, death by fire, death by hanging, war, humiliation, betrayal, violence, use of the word bastard, incest, angst, fluff, burning, threatening, future smut, P in V, fingering, cunnilingus, scissoring, blowjob, handjob, anal sex, girl x girl, boy x girl, boy x boy, dragons

Word Count: 2,6K

The moon hung low in the night sky, its pale light casting long, ghostly shadows across the chamber of Vaeloria Targaryen. The room, once a sanctuary where she had dreamt of dragons and heroic deeds, now seemed oppressive, its walls closing in around her. She moved with a sense of purpose, packing her belongings into a simple leather satchel.

Gently, she folded her Targaryen garments, each thread infused with the weight of her heritage. The dragon and wolf pendant, its silver chain cold against her fingers, rested next to her heart. It was a reminder of the legacy she bore, a legacy she had only recently discovered.

Her father, Rhaegar Targaryen, had always been a distant figure in her life, his memory a hazy specter of a time she could barely recall. The tales of his songs and prophecies had always intrigued her, but they had never truly defined her until now.

As she reached for a well-worn book of Dornish poetry, a soft, hesitant knock sounded at her chamber door. She paused, her heart quickening, and then hurriedly stashed the book in her satchel. Her life had become a tapestry of secrets, woven together with threads of deception and danger.

“Come in,” she called, her voice steady despite the turmoil raging within her.

The door swung open, revealing two figures who slipped into the room with the grace of whispers. They were Tyene and Elia Martell, her cousins, the daughters of Oberyn Martell. Their expressions were a blend of confusion and concern, their eyes wide with worry.

“Rhaenys,” Tyene began, using the name they had known her by for years, “what are you doing? Why are you packing in the dead of night?”

Elia’s hazel eyes, so much like her sister’s, mirrored her worry. “Is something wrong?” she asked softly.

Vaeloria hesitated for a moment, torn between her duty to keep her true identity hidden and her love for her cousins. She couldn’t tell them the truth, not yet, not until she understood it fully herself. “I’ve had restless dreams,” she replied carefully, “and a yearning for something more than what Sunspear can offer. I need to find myself, to discover who I truly am.”

Tyene and Elia exchanged uncertain glances. “But why so suddenly?” Tyene pressed. “And in the middle of the night?”

Vaeloria knew she needed a convincing lie, a tale spun from threads of half-truths and crafted with the care of a practiced storyteller. “I’ve heard whispers,” she said, her voice tinged with false concern, “whispers of a Targaryen resurgence, of a new dawn for our family. I cannot ignore it. I want to see the truth for myself, to be a part of this change.”

Elia’s expression softened, and she stepped closer, her hand reaching out to touch Vaeloria’s arm. “You could be in danger out there,” she said, her voice filled with sisterly concern. “You must take someone with you, at least for your safety.”

Vaeloria’s heart sank. She had hoped to slip away unnoticed, to embark on this journey alone, but her cousins’ protective instincts were unyielding. After a moment’s thought, she relented, realising that their concern was rooted in genuine love for her.

“Very well,” she said, her voice tinged with reluctant acceptance. “I’ll take Lara, my trusted maid, and Ser Ian Caerlight, my sworn protector. They will ensure my safety.”

Tyene and Elia exchanged glances once more, finally relenting. “Promise us you’ll return safely,” Tyene implored.

Vaeloria nodded, her eyes glistening with gratitude for her cousins’ love and concern. “I promise.”

With that, she closed up her satchel, her hands trembling as she secured the last of her possessions. The room felt emptier now, as if a piece of her heart had been packed away with her belongings.

As they left her chambers, Tyene and Elia walked by her side, their presence a comforting reminder of the family she would leave behind. They descended the grand staircase of Sunspear, the ancient castle that had been her home, and stepped out into the moonlit courtyard.

The night air was cool against her skin, a stark contrast to the warmth of the Dornish sun she had known all her life. Vaeloria felt a mixture of relief and sorrow as she crossed the threshold. Her departure marked the beginning of a journey filled with secrets and uncertainty, a journey into the heart of Westeros where she would uncover the truth of her lineage and fulfil the legacy she carried in her heart.

Under the watchful gazes of Tyene and Elia, Vaeloria took her first steps into the moonlit night, accompanied by her trusted Lara, her loyal maid, stood by her side, her dark eyes filled with determination. Ser Ian Caerlight, a towering figure in gleaming armor, had taken his place as her sworn protector. The road ahead was shrouded in darkness, but Vaeloria was determined to navigate it with courage and purpose.

She turned to her cousins one last time, a bittersweet smile on her lips. “Thank you,” she said, her voice soft but filled with gratitude. “For understanding, for caring.”

Tyene embraced her tightly, whispering words of love and encouragement. Elia followed suit, her hazel eyes shimmering with unshed tears. “Take care of yourself, Rhaenys,” Elia said, using the name they had always known her by, a name she no longer possessed, it did not belong to her. This name she did not deserve, apparently the story of a servant's child having taken the place of poor baby Rhaenys was a lie after all and the real one had died the horrible death people shuddered when reminded of. Vaeloria wanted to tell them, but she did not have the heart to throw this truth in their faces, their poor hearts wouldn't be able to take it, not after their father's death, not after everything they've been through.

With their blessings and promises of reunion, Vaeloria, Lara, and Ser Ian Caerlight set out into the night, leaving behind the familiar walls of Sunspear. The path ahead was unknown, a tapestry of uncertainty waiting to be unraveled.

As they ventured further from the palace, Vaeloria couldn’t help but wonder about the truths she would uncover and the challenges she would face. Her heart beat with a sense of adventure and the weight of her true name, Vaeloria, that had been revealed to her, a name that meant the Valiant Queen in the language of her ancestors, a language she insisted to learn from a young age.

With each step, she moved closer to her destiny, determined to rewrite the story of House Targaryen and fulfil the legacy she carried within her. The journey had begun, and Vaeloria Targaryen was ready to face whatever lay ahead.

The night was alive with the sounds of Dorne as Vaeloria and her small retinue made their way through the winding streets of Sunspear. The city had always been a place of vibrant colours, exotic scents, and bustling markets, but tonight, it seemed different, as if it were holding its breath, waiting for something to change.

Lara, Vaeloria’s trusted maid, walked beside her, her steps soft and sure. She had been with Vaeloria since childhood, a loyal confidante who had shared in both her joys and sorrows. Her presence brought comfort to the young Targaryen as they navigated the unfamiliar terrain of secrecy and uncertainty.

Ser Ian Caerlight, the sworn protector assigned to her by House Martell, kept a vigilant watch over their surroundings. His armour gleamed in the moonlight, and the hilt of his sword was within easy reach. He had sworn an oath to safeguard Vaeloria’s life, and he took that duty with the utmost seriousness.

As the moon cast its silvery glow upon the road ahead, Vaeloria could no longer bear the weight of her hidden truth. Lara and Ser Ian Caerlight had been her loyal companions, steadfast in their support, and they deserved to know the full extent of her identity.

Vaeloria slowed her pace, causing Lara and Ser Ian to do the same. Her voice quivered with the magnitude of the revelation she was about to make. “Lara, Ser Ian,” she began, “there is something I’ve kept from you, something that no one else in this world knows.”

Both Lara and Ser Ian turned their attention to Vaeloria, their expressions a mixture of curiosity and concern. The night seemed to hold its breath, waiting for her to continue.

“I am not who I’ve pretended to be,” Vaeloria confessed, her voice barely above a whisper. “I am not Rhaenys Targaryen. My true name is Vaeloria. Vaeloria Targaryen.”

The words hung in the air, a revelation that shattered the foundation of the life they had known. Lara’s eyes widened in disbelief, while Ser Ian’s stern countenance softened with understanding.

Vaeloria nodded, her heart heavy with the weight of the truth. “Yes,” she confirmed. “Jon Snow is my brother, and we were separated at birth to protect us from those who wished harm upon House Targaryen.”

Ser Ian, ever the stoic protector, absorbed the revelation with a sense of duty. “My lady,” he said, addressing Vaeloria by her true name, “your safety and your mission remain our highest priorities. Your lineage does not change our loyalty to you.”

Lara’s eyes shimmered with emotion as she spoke. “You are our lady, Vaeloria Targaryen, the true heir of House Targaryen. We will stand by your side, as we always have.”

Vaeloria felt a profound sense of relief and gratitude. Her decision to reveal her true identity had been a momentous one, and she was relieved that her trusted companions had accepted it without hesitation.

“Thank you,” she said, her voice filled with sincerity. “We are embarking on a journey that will reshape the fate of House Targaryen and the entire realm of Westeros. Together, as a family, we will navigate this path and reclaim our legacy.”

With her secret finally unveiled, Vaeloria, the Dragon, continued her journey northward, her heart filled with newfound strength and purpose. She was no longer burdened by the weight of deception, and her true identity would guide her as she sought to reunite with Jon Snow and rewrite the story of House Targaryen.

As they made their way through the city, Vaeloria couldn’t help but feel a pang of nostalgia. She had grown up here, amidst the splendor of Sunspear, where the shadow of House Martell loomed large. It had been her sanctuary, and her cousins, Tyene and Elia, her closest confidantes. Now, she was leaving it all behind in pursuit of her true identity.

The streets grew quieter as they ventured farther from the palace, and Vaeloria’s thoughts turned to the challenges that lay ahead. She had learned the truth of her lineage, but the world beyond Sunspear was vast and unforgiving. She had to find Jon Snow, her long-lost twin, and seek out Daenerys Targaryen, her aunt, to continue the legacy of House Targaryen.

But she also knew that her journey would be fraught with danger. There were those who would stop at nothing to extinguish the last remnants of House Targaryen, and she had to remain vigilant.

Lara, ever perceptive, spoke softly, breaking the silence. “My lady, are you certain this is the right path?”

Vaeloria nodded, her resolve unwavering. “I must know the truth of my family, of who I am. Sunspear cannot contain me any longer.”

Ser Ian Caerlight’s voice was gruff but filled with loyalty. “We’ll protect you with our lives, my lady. You have our word.”

Vaeloria smiled at her two trusted companions. Their unwavering support meant more to her than words could express. “Thank you, both of you. We’ll face this journey together, as a family.”

As they continued through the night, the world of Westeros stretched out before them, a vast and mysterious realm waiting to be explored. Vaeloria knew that every step would bring her closer to her destiny, and she was determined to embrace it with the same spirit of courage and determination that had defined her life thus far.

The legacy of House Targaryen had awakened within her, and with it came the responsibility to rewrite the story of her family. The road ahead might be perilous, but Vaeloria Targaryen was ready to face it, armed with the truth of her identity and the unwavering support of those who believed in her.

As they walked on beneath the Dornish stars, the world watched, unknowing, as the Dragon embarked on her journey to reclaim her legacy and reshape the fate of Westeros.

Under the watchful gaze of the Dornish stars, Vaeloria and her companions ventured further into the night, the path ahead illuminated only by the pale moonlight. The world of Westeros was vast, and its mysteries awaited discovery. Each step they took was a step closer to the truth, a step deeper into the tapestry of intrigue that enshrouded their family’s legacy.

As they moved through the quiet streets of Sunspear, Vaeloria’s thoughts were a whirlwind of emotions. She carried the weight of her true identity, the knowledge that she was not Rhaenys but Vaeloria Targaryen, the lost twin of Jon Snow. The burden of her heritage was both a source of strength and a shadow that clung to her.

Lara, her loyal maid, remained by her side, her presence a soothing balm to Vaeloria’s unease. She had been more than a servant; she had been a friend, a confidante, and a pillar of support through the years. Her unwavering loyalty had been a constant in Vaeloria’s life, and tonight was no different.

Ser Ian Caerlight, the sworn protector, maintained a vigilant watch over their surroundings. His eyes, sharp as a hawk’s, scanned the darkened alleys and corners. His every movement spoke of unwavering dedication to his duty, and Vaeloria knew that he would defend her with his life.

Their journey took them through the heart of Sunspear, past the grand bazaars that had once been Vaeloria’s playground. She remembered the laughter of children, the tantalising aroma of spices, and the vibrant tapestries that adorned the stalls. Tonight, those memories seemed distant, overshadowed by the gravity of her quest.

As they reached the outskirts of the city, Vaeloria glanced back at Sunspear one last time. It was a city of secrets and intrigue, a place where the legacy of House Martell had thrived for generations. Now, she was venturing beyond its walls, into a world where the Targaryen name carried both power and peril.

The road stretched before them, a ribbon of moonlit silver leading to an uncertain future. Vaeloria knew that they would encounter challenges and adversaries on their journey, but she was resolute in her determination to uncover the truth of her family and forge her own destiny.

Lara broke the silence once more, her voice gentle. “My lady, do you have any idea where we should begin our search?”

Vaeloria paused, her mind racing with possibilities. “We must head north, towards the Wall,” she replied, her voice filled with conviction. “There, we may find Jon Snow, my twin, and from him, we may learn more about our family’s legacy.”

Ser Ian Caerlight nodded in agreement. “The Wall is a formidable place, my lady. We’ll need to tread carefully, for it is a land of ice and danger.”

Vaeloria acknowledged the warning, knowing that their journey would be perilous. But she also understood that she could not turn back. The truth of her identity and the destiny that awaited her compelled her forward.

With every step they took, the world of Westeros unfolded around them, a tapestry of kingdoms, alliances, and betrayals. Vaeloria carried the legacy of House Targaryen on her shoulders, and as the Dragon, she was determined to rewrite the story of her family.

The night was their cloak, the stars their witnesses, and the road their guide. The legacy of House Targaryen had awakened within her, and she was ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead. The journey had just begun, and the fate of Westeros hung in the balance as the Dragon embarked on her quest for truth and redemption.

#game of thrones fanfiction #game of thrones fic #game of thrones x reader #game of thrones oc #game of thrones #game of thrones imagine #game of thrones smut #game of thrones daenerys #game of thrones au #jon snow smut #jon snow #jon snow x oc #jon snow fanfiction #daenerys fanfiction #daenerys targeryan #queen daenerys #daenerys imagine #daenerys smut #house targaryen #house stark #house martell

[gamercats-fight]

Welcome everyone to the Gamer Cats Tournament!!!

Under the cut is a list of all the participants in alphabetical order!

I will come up with the bracket hopefully in a couple of days, and I'm aiming for the voting to start AT THE LATEST on Feb. 4th, but I'll keep you all posted!!

#'s

707's Robot cat from Mystic Messenger

A's

Alexander the Great from Identity V

Ankha from Animal Crossing

Ann's cat from Identity V

Ashes from Fallout 4

Astrid from Spiritfarer

B's

Big the Cat from Sonic the Hedgehog

Blaze the Cat from Sonic the Hedgehog

Bloodfang Sabertooth from Far Cry Primal

Bob from Animal Crossing

Bongo from Life is Strange

C's

Cait Sith from Final Fantasy VII

Castle Town cats from The Legend of Zelda: Twilight Princess

Cheka Kingscholar from Disney Twisted-Wonderland

Cheshire Cat from Alice: Madness Returns

Chilly from Soul Knight

Cisco from Gotham Knights

Coco from Cattails: Wildwood Story

D's

Daffodil from Spiritfarer

E's

Ebony from Marve's Midnight Suns

Eevee from Pokemon

Elizabeth the 3rd from Mystic Messenger

Espurr from Pokemon

Eve from Professor Layton vs Phoenix Wright: Ace Attorney

Evil the Cat from Earthworm Jim

F's

Frou-Frou from Scarlet Hollow

Fat Cat from Final Fantasy XIV

G's

Giovanni from Spiritfarer

Giovanni's Persian from Pokemon

Gizmo from Sally Face

Goomba Cat from Super Mario 3D World

Gouto-Douji from Devil Summoner: Raidou Kuzunoha vs. The Soulless Army

Grim from Disney Twisted-Wonderland

H's

His Majesty from Baldur's Gate 3

Hunter Slime from Slime Rancher

J's

Jean from Stardew Valley: Jorts and Jean the Helper Cats mod

Jibanyan from Yo-kai Watch

Jorts from Stardew Valley: Jorts and Jean the Helper Cats mod

Judd from Splatoon

Judge from Off

K's

Kabegami from Ōkami

Keats from Professor Layton and the Last Specter

Kiki from Animal Crossing

King Tom from Ni no Kuni

King from Tekken

KITR from ULTRAKILL

Kitties! from Rhythm Heaven Megamix

Kittyball from Chuzzle 2

Krampy from Cattails: Wildwood Story

L's

Léon from Phoenix Wright: Ace Attorney - Justice for All

Leona Kingscholar from Disney Twisted-Wonderland

Leopard from Shadow of the Tomb Raider

Lucius from Disney Twisted-Wonderland

Lumi from Cats are Liquid

M's

Mae Borowski from Night in the Woods

M'aiq the Liar from The Elder Scrolls III

Meowth from Pokemon

MEWO from OMORI

Minecraft cats from Minecraft

Mitzi from Overwatch

Momo from Love Nikki

Morgana from Persona 5

Mr. Mew from The World Ends with You

Mr. Midnight from Fran Bow

Mr. Whiskers from Identity V

Ms. Fortune from Skullgirls

N's

Neko from Genshin Impact

Nintendogs + Cats's cats from Nintendogs + Cats

Nyan Cat from Nyan Cat: Lost in Space

O's

Orchynx from Pokemon: Uranium

P's

Pepi from The Arcana

Pete from Digimon Story Cyber Sleuth

Pixel from Scarlet Hollow

Pocket from Boyfriend Dungeon

R's

Raymond from Animal Crossing

[REDACTED] from Ghost Trick: Phantom Detective

Remlits from The Legend of Zelda: Skyward Sword

Rover from Animal Crossing

S's

Saber-toothed Tiger from Sacred 2: Fallen Angel

Stardew Valley cats from Stardew Valley

Shoe from Phoenix Wright: Ace Attorney - Justice for All

Simba from The Lion King (video game)

Sims Urbz cat from The Urbz: Sims in the City

Slip from Cattails: Wildwood Story

Spider-Man/Bodega Cat from Marvel's Spider-Man 2

Spring from Lies of P

Steelclaw from Baldur's Gate 3

Stray cat from Stray

Super Mario 3D cats from Super Mario 3D World's + Bowser's Fury

Sushi Cat from Sushi Cat

T's

Tabby Bee from Bee Swarm Simulator ROBLOX

Tabby Slime from Slime Rancher

Talking Tom from My Talking Tom

Tally from American Acardia

Tango from Mega Man V

Tara from Baldur's Gate 3

Temmie from Undertale

The Beast from Slay the Princess

The Empress from A Hat in Time - Nyakuza Metro

The Star from The Arcana

The Tiger from Dr. Langeskov, The Tiger, and The Terribly Cursed Emerald: A Whirlwind Heist

Tiger from Tomb Raider 2

Toro Inoue from Doko Demo Issyo

V's

Vivi from Project SEKAI COLORFUL STAGE! feat. Hatsune Miku

W's

Wagahai from The Great Ace Attorney: Adventures

Y's

Yuumi from League of Legends

#gamercats tournament #ugh if i made a typo i will fix it later 😅 #fixed most of them now #I FORGOT A CAT AAAA #not in the tournament line set up i mean in this pic BUT STILL

[sleepingcup]

Specter Romance Headcanons

Characters: Specter! Victor Grantz x Reader

Game: Identity V (Halloween Story)

Genre: Fluff

You were one of the victims to Specter’s doll dealership, but you were a special case.

Instead of turning you to a doll, you became a servant to him where you have to obey every order. Of course your wish was pretty unexpected to him, working with him is one of your wishes so here you are.

You do wonder if you regret it.

But that aside you are aware of how his business works and how much souls he manage to capture. And yet your soul is the only one that he didn’t touch….yet.

However that won’t stop him from trying to persuade you to sell your soul to him, but, he has to admit that he doesn’t want you to sell your soul to him.

You were precious to him, so why would he waste his time persuading you when he has other would to capture?

If you may not noticed something from him the most when you love to play with Wick who also wants your attention.

He actually likes you, especially when you are good at resisting his offers. He does think that your personality is interesting to him. And yet he finds himself blushing in the corner blushing a lot while his dog Wick is teasing him for his feelings for you.

If your feelings for him is also stronger then he would actually be embarrassed to know that he is willing to accept your bold confession.

Dating him is something that you would consider, gentlemanly and extremely mischievous or a mixture of both when it comes up to dealing with him. His gentleness side comes from his happy side where he actually makes sure that you are okay, his mischievous side on the other hand may or may not sneak kisses on your head or hug you from behind just to scare you, or he would be both just to find a way to make you fluster.

If you want his actual lips you better make sure that you mange to caught him off guard or embarrassed him for a while before you sneak kisses.

He doesn’t mind your hugs or kisses, plus it makes him happy to know that you actually love him. Heck, he would be on cloud nine when you often pay attention to him and Wick by cuddling on a cozy place.

Each kisses and hugs you give would make him happy but keep in mind that he would try what ever he can to win you over again and again. Examples of that is Specter pinning you to the wall just to give kisses to your lips or bite your cheek to reveal a mark.

The boy may be cute but keep in mind that he would be mischievous about romancing you.

#identity v #identity v x reader #victor grantz #victor grantz x reader #postman #postman x reader

[askthedealmaker-idv]

(( hon hon baguette eiffel tower ))

. . . . .

the dealmaker raised a brow as he leaned back within his chair slightly. with how often the shop would traveled and reopened in far too many places to recall as well as how long it’s been around, he was nothing short of quick to adapt - it was a valuable trait to have, the risk of losing another customer over something so menial would be far from desirable after all. raising his hand, specter snapped and the words on the scroll quickly faded and were replaced - and a polite smile could be seen on his face.

oui, cher client?

. . . . .

#(a granted wish. ask answered) #identity v askblog #idv askblog #identity v victor grantz #idv victor grantz #identity v postman #idv postman #identity v #idv #identity v specter #( French jumpscare. ) #( don’t make him speak more please Google translate is all I have /lh )

[pommierrot]

intro post ig

hi. i prefer to go by pommie, tie or ks. i'm bisexual and nonbinary. i use any pronouns but mostly they/them. and i'm an artist i guess i may be on the autism specter or maybe i'm just mentally ill but either way sometimes my brain is not braining. and english is not my first language so sometimes i have difficulties with understanding and forming words. please use tone tags! or don't be offended if i do not understand you right :) my main interest is identity v, however lately i've been very into don't starve. actually i'm a fan of dst since 2020 but i've lost my interest in it from time to time. wtv i'm going to post mainly about dst here. maybe one day i'll info dump about my ocs who knows i feel so awkward writing this help bye

#intro post #how does tumblr work

[sleepyfour]

If I cease to exist there's a high chance that I ended up giving my soul to Specter Identity V

[isolaradiale]

Lost in Space #48

Howdy, Isolans! We have conducted an activity check for the month of January!

If your character isn’t on this list, make sure to check this page to see how many stars that character has earned this month! Stars can be used for purchases at the marketplace.

The blogs that were removed from the Isola Radiale masterlist are under the cut. Note that both blogs with broken links and deactivated accounts will be included both at the top of this list and in their proper categories.

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Make at least two in-character posts during a calendar month (for instance, if the activity check is for January, have two in-character posts between the 1st and 31st of January).

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Additionally, anyone removed during the activity check will have a 12-hour window from the time of posting to re-claim their character. Any character not reclaimed during that period will be open to the community at large.

Please send in your reapplications from the account of the character that was removed.

BROKEN URLs Tony Tony Chopper (broken link) (APARTMENT 306) Rocksteady (broken link) (HOUSE 105)

THE ADVENTURE ZONE

Barry Bluejeans (The Jastle, Golden)

Indrid Cold (New Sylvain, Sky-Strewn Isles)

AI: THE SOMNIUM FILES

Kaname Date (HOUSE 131)

BALDUR’S GATE

Lae’zel (TOWNHOUSE 204)

BLEACH

Nanao Ise (HOUSE 111)

Orihime Inoue (HOUSE 106)

BORDERLANDS

Gaige the Mechromancer (TOWNHOUSE 214)

CELLS AT WORK!

AE-3803 (TOWNHOUSE 223)

CHAINSAW MAN

Angel Devil (APARTMENT 325)

CRASH BANDICOOT

Crash Bandicoot (TOWNHOUSE 208)

CUCUMBER QUEST

Steve (CONDO 415)

DARK SOULS

Sif the Great Grey Wolf (Sif’s Den, Mistwood)

DEAD BY DAYLIGHT

Dwight Fairfield (TOWNHOUSE 201)

Ghost Face (Danny Johnson) (CONDO 418)

FALLOUT

Piper Wright (TOWNHOUSE 205)

FATE

Caster (Arturia Pendragon) (Sky-Strewn Isles - Winter’s Memory)

Caster (Nursery Rhyme) (HOUSE 102)

Illyasviel von Einzbern (HOUSE 128)

Irisviel von Einzbern (APARTMENT 323)

Ritsuka Fujimaru (M) (APARTMENT 303)

Sakura Matou (HOUSE 113)

FINAL FANTASY

Fandaniel (TOWNHOUSE 221)

Warrior of Light (Dancer - Diana Enfield) (HOUSE 133)

FIRE EMBLEM

Julius (TOWNHOUSE 225)

HOTLINE MIAMI

Jacket (CONDO 423)

IDENTITY V

Andrew Kreiss (Grave Keeper) (CONDO 413)

Joseph Desaulniers (Photographer) (Aesop's cottage - Mistwood)

Luca Balsa (Prisoner) (CONDO 407)

JUJUTSU KAISEN

Inumaki Toge (APARTMENT 325)

KAMEN RIDER

Dan Kuroto (CONDO 415)

KEKKAI SENSEN

Leonardo Watch (HOUSE 107)

LEGO MONKIE KID

MK (Condo 417)

MAGI: THE LABYRINTH OF MAGIC

Sinbad (TOWNHOUSE 221)

MARS RED

Shuutarou Kurusu (CONDO 410)

MASS EFFECT

Ghost (OC) (CONDO 421)

MEGAMAN

Bass (HOUSE 109)

THE MURDERBOT DIARIES

SecUnit (Murderbot) (Preservation (4BR) - Sunset Circuit)

ONE PIECE

Tony Tony Chopper (BROKEN URL) (APARTMENT 306)

OPERATION: TRUE LOVE!

Go Eunhyeok (APARTMENT 323)

ORIGINAL CHARACTER

Relic (HOUSE 101)

Rosa Cervantes (Rosa Cervantes’ Penthouse (4BR) - Archimedes)

THE OWL HOUSE

The Collector (APARTMENT 320)

Eberwolf (CONDO 412)

PERSONA

Akira Kurusu (HOUSE 114)

POKEMON

Mewtwo (Respite (6BR)) (The City of Glass)

THE ROCK-AFIRE EXPLOSION

Looney Bird (APARTMENT 308)

THE SANDMAN

Death of the Endless (APARTMENT 320)

SHOVEL KNIGHT

Specter Knight (HOUSE 105)

SONIC THE HEDGEHOG

Doctor Starline (HOUSE 115)

Sally Acorn (CONDO 419)

Sonic the Hedgehog (APARTMENT 315)

TALES OF

Mithos Yggdrasill (HOUSE 114)

Shionne Imeris (broken link) (CONDO 421)

TEENAGE MUTANT NINJA TURTLES

Rocksteady (broken link) (HOUSE 105)

TOUHOU

Marisa Kirisame (TOWNHOUSE 216)

TRANSFORMERS

Bumblebee (HOUSE 117)

TWISTED WONDERLAND

Floyd Leech (CONDO 406)

Malleus Draconia (HOUSE 109)

Riddle Rosehearts (CONDO 404)

UNDERTALE (DELTARUNE)

Asgore Dreemurr (APARTMENT 311)

#lost in space 48 #lost in space #activity check #modnote

[tornscale]

“Oh how the mighty have fallen~! The once proud warrior of the Order of Tung, reduced to this pathetic husk of a wyrm, hiding away from sight in a small shack selling tea and biscuits.” The cackling voice seemed to run itself right through Tal’um and his scales, as whisps formed behind the distracted dragon. It was nearly identical to Tal’um, but the scales were more violet tinged and the form lacked the signature scars that he bore on his torso. This was a haunting from his past,

Tal’um stays quiet as the specter taunts him, fangs clenched in fury as this aspect of himself seemed to relish in belittling him and reminding him of his past.

“Piss off you sad sack of shite. I buried you in that crater a millenia ago, and I’ll not have you crawling back out of the grave just to taunt me. We both know I don’t need you anymore.”

“OH BUT YOU REAAAALLLY DO~! You think you don’t need me, but sooner or later you’ll realize that you can’t live for very long without me! Next thing, you’ll become a ‘family man’ and try to make a life for yourself, hmmmm~? Do you think you really deserve such a chance? After allllllll the things we did together? In Falngoth? Jaspertaine? V e l a r i a?”

He swings out behind himself with his now sharpened tail, the blade at its tip cleanly slicing through the front counter and leaving a 2-inch gap where it had cut through. The edges are singed, the heat from his blade cutting through causing it to catch flame. His claws are now fully dug into the hardwood, the crunching and cracking of wood the only sound aside from the wind now blowing in from the shattered window directly in front of him.

“Elements forfeit this crap... now I gotta fix that shit too. Fuuuuuuuuuuck...”

#Tal'um Dorminia #Tal'um(?)