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fausthorelus · 6 years
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"...Surely you have more interesting topics of conversation."
"Fine! How about... Romance? What do you think of it?"
Faust sighs. "Banal pleasures of the flesh, they are beneath me. They are not worth my time. They do not get me anywhere."
"Hm, but what about happiness? Doesn't it make you happy?"
"Nothing makes me happy."
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fausthorelus · 6 years
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Honesty or charity?
[[ ALWAYS honesty. Faust sees very little use for charity. If anything, someone being charitable towards him would be taken as an insult. But do not count on Faust being completely honest. A man needs his secrets..]]Thank you so much for the ask!!
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Would they date a fixer-upper?
"Your burdens are your own, not mine."[[ Faust is... odd when it comes to relationships. He sees love as more of a waste of time than anything, though deep down here does yearn for companionship. As far as fixer-uppers, if one proves to be too troublesome with their baggage, he will certainly cut ties. He spends time with those he sees potential in, whether they're of high status or no status ]]Thank you so much for the ask @leatherlaceandblades!
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fausthorelus · 6 years
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oc asks that reveal more than you think
Do they sleep with a stuffed animal? If they have multiple, who’s the favorite?
Can they take care of a plant? What about a pet? What about a child?
Ask them to describe their love interest.
Do they look good in red?
Speech! Speech! Speech! Speech! Will they give one, and what about?
Who will they take advice from, no matter what it is? Who won’t they take advice from, no matter what it is?
Describe them in three words. Now let them describe themself in three words.
Do complex puzzles intrigue or frustrate them?
Do they empathize with non-sentient things (dolls, plants, books…)?
What age do they most want to be right now?
They’ve won the lottery. Spend, or save?
Do they like romance in the books they read (or in the book they’re in)?
Name one thing their parents taught them.
Would they agree with the term ‘guilty pleasure’? Do they have any?
What would they consider a waste of time– other than school or work?
If money wasn’t a limit, what would they wear?
Do they like children?
Kissing: tongue or no tongue?
Do they study before tests? Practice before job interviews?
What do they like that nobody else does?
What would it take for them to break up with someone? What would be the last straw?
Do they like being called pet names? Do they call other people pet names? What’s their go-to?
Stability or novelty?
Honesty or charity?
Safety or possibility?
Talent or effort?
Forgiveness or vengeance (or…)?
Would they date a fixer-upper?
What recurring dreams do they have?
What would they do if they knew it would be forgiven?
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fausthorelus · 6 years
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“There are no Gods here.”
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fausthorelus · 6 years
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[[ Not Faust related, just really like this edit of my Dravanian catboy Kehda’li Nelhah! ]]
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fausthorelus · 6 years
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Please please help!
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Attention people of Tumblr, friends and friends of friends… As much as I don’t want to do this, I’m having to part with my fuzzy boy, Gizmo. Rather than taking him to a shelter, however, I am desperately hoping to find a new home for him.
He’s a friendly, talkative boy who enjoys the outdoors and hanging out. He’s already been fixed and I’ll be getting him up to date on shots.
If you’re interested in giving this sweet guy a loving home, or know someone who does, please email me at [email protected]
I’m in Sol Cal, San Bernardino.
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fausthorelus · 6 years
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The power to bring a city to its knees.
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fausthorelus · 6 years
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“Tell me, darling, do you believe in the devil?” “I believe I’m looking at him.”
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fausthorelus · 6 years
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Feel the Black encase you, those cold tendrils of the abyss.
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fausthorelus · 6 years
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"At long last..." [[ After about 3 to 4 weeks of intense dedication, Kaladanda Lux is now mine! I've been insufferable with it, flaunting it every chance I get. Now, I need to think of how Faust ICly has it... ]]
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fausthorelus · 6 years
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Hello Balmung!
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[ OOC! ]
Hello Balmung! I managed to recreate Faust before the character creation was locked once more. Now, the transition was.. scary. I do get easily overwhelmed by such large numbers, hell I got anxiety just running to the moogle delivery to pick up mail. But- it's nice to see such a thriving population. Originally rolling on Midgarsormr, I was amazed by the population of Mateus. Even more so by Balmung.
My appearances will be sorta sparse, as Mateus is still my home, and where I do most of my Faustian activities, if you will. But I wanted to say thank you to Balmung for welcoming me with open arms and open minds. I had no idea people would be happy to see my Good Boy Faust. I look forward to ICly and OOCly hanging out, while I work towards leveling to 70 and getting back my glamours.
To my Mateus friends and family, fear not. I will primarily be on Mateus, and will always be open to RP and general mischief.
If you want to say hello, please find me in game! I'd love to get integrated into the Balmung community.
Be seeing you all ♥
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fausthorelus · 6 years
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Writer Aesthetics - Faust
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WRITER AESTHETICS - bold what applies to your muse
JOHN KEATS. the lavender in sunsets, flowers in the rain, sunlight slipping through clouds, lazy summer afternoons, the heavy scent of musk, flickering candlelight reflecting off the gold titles of books, fireflies on a cool summer night, being wrapped in fresh bed sheets, the ache of wanting what you can never have, dripping sunlight like gold, loving someone so exquisite, soft lips and soft whispers, fingers through hair, names of lovers carved in trees, broken glass, the insistence of being perpetually dreamy.
F. SCOTT FITZGERALD.   crisp winter skies with cold bright stars, mahogany wood, the solitude of an early autumn morning wrapped in fog, empty bottles on stacks and stacks of books haphazardly placed in a messy room, pale bruised arms reaching out into the darkness, cigarette smoke just barely hiding the scent of alcohol, a wall of books all poetry and old and weathered, a bad thunderstorm occurring at the end of a beautiful day, the way tragedy strikes in your heart but ends up stopping your breathing for a moment, your favorite sweater,  parties spilling into four a.m. with the stars above spinning and dancing, the contrast of blood against snow, a purple split lip oozing blood, black eyes fading to blue to pale skin, the butterflies of falling in love for the first time, the statues falling apart over time in cemeteries, the romanticization of self-destruction.
FRANZ KAFKA.   the weight of dread that sits heavily in your stomach when thinking about the future, decrepit houses cloaked in mystery from children telling stories of people who died there, the way not even light can escape a black hole, the rich smell of old books, delicate veins in the wrist, ghosts filling lungs, shattered bones, raindrops on the tongue, rusting metal,nostalgia that aches, the way hope feels like a plastic bag over your head.
H.P. LOVECRAFT.  the anxiety felt when staring into an unknown cave, pouring rain and mud, a child’s fear of the dark, thinking so many questions about your existence as you stare at the vast expanse of never-ending ocean, the silence of three a.m., dense macabre by camille saint-saens playing on a record in an empty house, the possibility of aliens and the weird feeling it gives you that you can’t explain, unexplainable phenomena, strange lights in the sky in the dead of night, ouija boards and urban legends.
JACK KEROUAC. the brisk pine air of being on a mountain, travels without a destination, those nights where you’re missing three hours of memory, screaming to a lifeless desert about how you’re so alive, coffee shops late at night, car rides at night spent speeding and laughing in the dark, naps spent in the sun, novels highlighted and underlined with notes and epiphanies in the margins, the way uncertainty sits on the shoulders, ignoring flaws and loving life, wind through hair, depression as fog in the brain, impossible ideals, a quiet sunrise, walks alone, when you think about trying to discover all the secrets to the universe, dazzling people, open lands stretching out into infinity, falling in love with being alive.
EDGAR ALLAN POE.   the ocean’s horizon inseparable from fog, hollow bones, a preserved heart held in hands, twinkling stars above an old graveyard, the way everything turns to dust, silent black birds with eyes full of wisdom, self-inflicted flames, perfection depicted as a rotting corpse, death as bricks in the heart, lips barely brushing against each other, glassy glazed eyes, biting into a lemon, heart-shaped bruises, rotting flowers on a grave, dried blood and spilled liquor, the hush of dusk when it begins raining, the intimacy of a secret.
Tagged by: @littlestcreampuff <3
Tagging: @gunnarsvard, @nemophilisty, @sedatayuun, @poe-lhyzeal, @xevtan, and anyone else that sees this! Random tags, so sorry if you’ve done this or have no interest <3
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fausthorelus · 6 years
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Seduction Style - Faust
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The Coquette
You are a pro at playing the age old game of hard to get. Your flirting style runs hot and cold, giving just enough to keep them chasing you. Independent and self-sufficient, you don't need any one person to make you complete. And that independence is exactly what makes people pursue you.
[[ Faust isn’t really seductive in the sense he means to be. He certainly has an allure, but it’s not intentional. Romance is so far from his mind! ]]
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Tagging: @faust-tia, @hotaruborlaaq, @daughteroflyrre, @kotone-shimayasu, @varinh, @lunae-lux, and anyone else that happens upon this! Random tags, so pardon me <3
Test!
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fausthorelus · 6 years
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Fairy Tale Aesthetics: Brothers Grimm Version
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Bold what applies to your muse and REPOST !
SNOW WHITE.
jade trinket boxes. taste of iron. fingertips on a mirror.  yellow and green with envy.  long handled hunting knives. sewing by the window. combs laced with pearls and poison.  an apple white one side and red the other.  white doves. frosted glass.
THE MAIDEN WITHOUT HANDS.
a blunt axe. a ring of chalk. tear-stained cheeks. sweet pears. hands tied behind back. shallow rivers. aching feet. walking for days. flowing gowns. liquid silver. wax seals. blinding lights.
THE THREE LITTLE GNOMES IN THE FOREST.
lukewarm bath water. sapphire butterflies. tiny milk snakes. baskets of strawberries. fat toads. sparkling snow. fur cloaks. raw gemstones. kettles made of copper. red wine. a tiny cottage in the middle of nowhere.
BLUE BEARD.
a tiny key made of gold. pools of blood. stains that won’t rub away. galloping hooves. treasures from far away lands.  dragged by the hair.  dark and damp cellars.  marble walls. shivering with fear. screaming at the top of your lungs.
THE SIX SWANS.
sitting side-saddle.  daughter of a witch.  nettles.  white feathers. refusing to smile. needles and threads. a castle in the forest. sound of beating wings. birthmarks. climbing trees.  balls of yarn. silver crowns.
LITTLE RED CAP.
wildflowers. rich-tasting cake. wicker baskets. the path rarely trod. sharp teeth. curtains drawn. a dying fireplace.  grey pelts.  red velvet. handmade quilts. sunlight peeking through branches. opening corks with a satisfying pop. looking someone directly in the eye.
Tagged by: @littlestcreampuff bless her Tagging: @finalvalor, @hipster-octopus, @jurien-ashur, @okuri-okami, @shadiyah-ffxiv, @blushingshadow, @kotone-shimayasu, and anyone else that thinks this is interesting! I picked random tags, so my apologies if you’ve already done this or have no interest in it.
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“Pray to whatever god you hold dear, so that in death I may give them my warmest regards.”
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Be the flame in an otherwise cold world. Unforgiving. Unyielding.
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