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luses-art · 6 months
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It baffles me when in fear and hunger fanfic authors portray Ragnvaldr as some dumb brute just because he’s from a village and is buff. This is literally the man who sailed to Vinland, goes on a quest for vengeance, and becomes a god in TWO of his endings.
If anything, it makes sense if the characters, especially the Rondonites, see him like this, but the author reinforcing it is something else entirely.
Rag is cool and complex, not the (kinda racist) depiction people often have of him. And he cannonically has the cutest dog
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luses-art · 1 month
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collection of my fav quotes from my writing I collected together for organization (varying amounts of emo) that probably need more context to make sense, and the characters of mine that said it
"if the gods want a show... i'll give them a show." - senah indrajit
"shame claws at my ribcage, guttural groans escaping its pale lips. it threatens to tear me in two and leave me to rot." - sindri asdisdottir
"what a cruel god you must be, to resign something to a fate of flesh and blood." - senah indrajit
"that's all we ever were. the deer and the hunter. the girl and the flower she picked. the nails and the skin they scratched raw." - sipho ayanda
love not like a million songbirds but the wild banging of hands on a discordant piano. love like being shot by a cupid with wings of white hot flame. love like a cacophony of screams going over, and under, and over, and under. love like tooth and nail tearing at flesh." - daniele vierre
"and if i am to be buried before i have truly lived, bury me under the cooing of the koel and the mourning dove, and the tree god planted when i was born. at least, so i can live there." - queen indrajit
"the toil of your flesh and blood. all veins of circuitry and electrical impulses. metal teeth and a well-oiled jaw. aren't we one and the same? mechanisms made of different mediums?" - unnamed robot
"she met me like an apparition. like a kiss on death's cold lips." - daniele vierre
"how am I supposed to love when it always ends in loss?" - sindri asdisdottir
"when she was finished, she'd be the only star left in the sky for people to look up to." - sangre medina
"every swing of his sword and every curl of his fingers to form a fist led him to believe there were more violent than pious bones in his body, but he was too far gone. much too late to turn back and seek redemption from anything holy, but did it really hurt to try?" - alaric beaumont
"as it turned out, their savior was no god. it was a girl." - maeve
"you can see it in those yellow eyes that mark it as a demon-- the hunger. but what's more is a deep, quaking fear. like the animal that knows what it's capable of." - referring to riecka
"to paint a face was to be intimately acquainted with it. to dedicate yourself to every plane, the bow of a nose, and the curl of a pair of lips with fervent devotion. Her face, time and time again, had possessed his hand to draw her over and over like a broken machine, and when his mind wandered, it wandered right back to her. his muse." - daniele vierre
"all she needed to do was explain herself, and he'd help her cover the crime up. after all, what good was a lover who wouldn't help you dig a grave?" - daniele vierre, again (what a guy)
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luses-art · 6 months
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Thinking of the potential of a fic if Le’garde actually does have amnesia…. But feels he’s still destined for something greater…. Ends up reaching the throne and remembering but he’s already regrettably bonded with the rest of the cast…….. Hmmmmm the betrayal potential
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