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cccotard · 3 months
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becoming a lady
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dancewiththedev1l · 8 months
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Fun fact I also play idv (suddenly gets blocked by every tumblr user on the platform /j) this tumblr blog belongs to the infamous idv APH | England >:))
You will hear me out on this You Will. It makes sense. England as painter and France as perfumer MAKES SENSE. If you don't understand it do your homework (play idv or watch hetalia). Or just enjoy the art lol
This is niche and self indulgent but this is my blog which means you are subjected to my every single piece
Note: Not intended to be EdVera (painter x perfumer) but I don't really care if you interpret it that way lol
(Reference costumes)
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strwbrrysugarz · 3 months
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got back into idv ☹️
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friendsoup · 7 months
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Self Care With The Ladies!
Recipe: Helena, Anne, Vera, and Tracy x Reader (all separate), romantic, headcanons, date night, gn!reader, stressed! reader, they/them pronouns used once, reader is called beautiful and gorgeous, reader has make up put on them, cuddles
WC: 639
Chef's Note: I noticed there wasn't a ton of girls in the idv x reader tag!!! That is a tragedy, and something I aim to fix. I wanted to do something simple and self indulgent today! Hope nobody minds ;w;
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Helena
Gets annoyed when you attempt to hide how tired you really are. Tells you off for not taking care of your own needs. She seems rather angry, but it comes out of pure concern for you.
Finds a small nook in the manor for the two of you to hide in, unbothered by the rest of the residents. Has you lay down beside her, resting your head on her lap, while she reads to you.
"It says here that y/n is actually the most beautiful person in the world! Fancy that!" You try to argue with her, and she asks you to prove it. You cannot prove it, as you can't read braille. She smiles down at you, feeling as though she's gotten away with something great.
Will read to you until you fall asleep, then she'll simply sit and enjoy your presence.
Anne
Has prepared a new game for the two of you to play!
She's brought some cookies and hot chocolate for the occasion, and has made sure the room is super cozy.
She doesn't outwardly say she knows your stressed, nor does she push you to talk about it. Claims that she's only doing this to have a fun time.
She explains the rules to you as best she can, though she's so excited to play with you that she can't formulate a proper description. Claims that you'll understand more once the two of you begin playing.
The two of you have friendly banter while playing. She jokes about how badly she's going to crush you, and you try to return her energy.
She beats you the first couple of times, and then starts letting you win.
"You're getting really good!" She could demolish you in two rounds
Ends the night drinking the last of your hot chocolate while looking at the stars.
Vera
Notices something off about you immediately. Can sniff out the fact that you're spreading yourself thin effortlessly.
Her solution? A makeover!
She invites you to her room, and gives you the spa treatment
She goes through her skin care routine, all the while complimenting you for how great you look. Recommends all sorts of tricks for taking care of yourself.
Doesn't use too much make up, just highlights your "natural beauty"
Once she's done, she dresses in an outfit she hand picked for you, doing little bits of maintenance to make sure it fits perfectly.
You can hardly recognize yourself in the mirror when she's done. You look better than you ever had before.
The two of you then head to dinner, and she takes great care in showing you off to everyone you pass.
"Don't they look gorgeous? My, you'd think I was dining with a movie star!"
Tracy
The QUEEN of parallel play
The both of you are the same amount of stressed. She's been working on something that hasn't been going great, and the manor has been playing tricks on your mind. She suggests the two of you just do something to relax.
She leans on your shoulder while fidgeting with a puzzle, and you busy yourself with your own hobby.
When she finds herself getting frustrated, she buries herself in your neck, breathes in deeply, and then returns to her game. The first time it startles you, but by the third time you find it comforting.
Eventually, the two of you grow bored with your respective busy work, and decide on getting a snack.
The entire time she's touching you. Holding your hand, leaning on you, or resting her head on your shoulder. She loves simply basking in your presence.
While eating, the two of you chat about anything and everything. The conversation grows emotional quickly, with the two of you expressing how stressed you've been lately.
"I'm lucky to have you." She means every word
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mikkythehamster · 8 months
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New IdentityV items for preorder on my store Click here ! ★ Tik tok ★ Instagram ★ Store ★ Twitter ★
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cattatetcho · 14 days
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A beautiful dress woven from painful memories.
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engeline · 8 months
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⚙️ ; PINK VERA NAIR ICONS !! — not requested by anyone
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phantomhivestims · 3 months
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Vera Niar Stimboard
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starryiist · 1 year
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🌸💝
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cccotard · 6 months
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average nightly debrief
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buzzcvt1026 · 3 months
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soon-to-be 3 year old drawing of vera and her very much dead twin ! or should i say chloe
it's still one of my favorite drawings of mine so i wanted to share here as well
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caropiyo · 2 years
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poisonousmoth · 8 months
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me when my sister copies my outfit
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andy-deer · 2 years
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dont trust her she's actually unhinged
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adiluv · 2 years
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♡ A HAND, STICKING OUT. ˚⊹꒷
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﹕₊˚ʚ🔮ɞ・[word count] 372.
﹕₊˚ʚ📓ɞ・[warnings] spoilers for vera nair’s backstory, rusty writing [kinda?], not edited/proofread.
﹕₊˚ʚ☂️ɞ・[adi moment] i was originally going to name this “in the walls” but i couldn’t stop laughing at it soo… anyway!! this is just a short drabble that i wrote for my english class, based off of vera nair!! hope you enjoy!! [also, for all of my john doe+ followers, expect something new for him soon!!] ☆⌒(≧▽​° )
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There it was again. 
My body froze upon seeing it, though I had already been so ready. I could feel so clearly the wooden handle of the shovel in my hands - hear the metal scoop touch the wooden floor as my body shivered.
A hand. Sticking out of the wallpaper of my room, grasping for the top of my nightstand. Under normal circumstances, it would be covered with the various types of perfumes that I had created, though everything had been cleaned out in preparation for tonight. And oh, I really felt strange at that moment, since I knew it would do me no harm, but the thought of seeing it holding one of those bottles sent my insides spinning.
Letting out a shaky breath, I drew closer, the sounds of my heartbeat drowning out those of my heels. 
I couldn’t remember the last time I’d slept. The eyebags that I’d have continuously growing, showing no matter how much makeup I slathered upon myself. 
I can’t remember the last time I’d had peace. I couldn’t go on like this. I can’t live like this. 
But it wasn’t my fault. You were the one that kept secrets from me, anyway. Karma isn’t something that can be prevented, no matter who’s hand brings the final judgment.
Why then, won’t you leave me alone?
I stood in front of the hole, feeling the hand reach out and try to grip onto my shovel. Even though it had succeeded for a split second, its grip had been so weak that I could pull away with hardly any resistance. But that wasn’t surprising in the slightest. It was a frail, weak hand, so thin that you could see the veins and bones peeking out from beneath the skin. Peering closer, I could feel the prickly gaze of an eye upon myself, looking up at me with a fear that I wish I couldn’t recognize. I could hear its muffled voice, begging me to turn back. Begging me for a salvation that was already lost.
But I can’t give you back your life, Vera. No, Vera, it’s my life now. And I can’t wait for Chloe's dreams any longer. Angling my shovel, I went straight for the eye.
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