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[thecrimsonvalley-creates]

´´~ Artfight 2022 ~ Third batch of character :D From left to right. Attack for edelpb. Attack for sweetgraciousangel. Attack for evermeer. @otherwolves Attack for sunbruiser. @sunbruiser

#artfight #artfight2022 #my own art #other people's oc

[fella-fatale]

There's a cabin on the mountain, the elders spoke of humans once living there. We need to know who is there now.

Ghost-Type Stories is a supplement for the Pokemon Dungeon Crawler. It aims to remix the dungeon-crawling rules into an exciting haunted-house romp. Players will be trying to solve the mystery of which Ghost-Type Pokemon is haunting an abandoned human building while taking notes on what perils they stumble into. By finding the dangerous signs left behind by the Ghost, Players can identify the ghost by cross-referencing its moves, informing them on how to resolve the haunt safely.

I'll be publishing this supplement on my itch page on January 28th, the two year anniversary for when I published "Sunbruise Canyon." You can follow my itch.io page to be notified when I publish Ghost-Type stories!

#pokemon #pokemon dungeon crawler #ttrpg #ttrpgs #trpg #trpgs #roleplaying games #tabletop roleplaying games #tabletop rpg #tabletop rpgs

[deathlyquiet]

          rainbow,  all  the  colors  of  a  rainbow  can  be  seen  as  light  hits  the  window  at  a  perfect  angle,  so  fucking  pretty,  like  a  firework  show  bathed  in  silence.  the  smoke  falls  from  thin  lips,  mixing  with  the  light,  blue  hues  like  clear  skies  as  they  witness  god’s  work.  a shadow,  blocking  his  light  show,  long  ashes  brushing  freckles  covered  cheeks  as  lungs  fill  with  smoke.  once,  twice  [  slow,  kid,  there  is  benefit  to  patience,  there  are  rewards  for  slowness  ]  he  looks  up.  pretty  boy  with  dirty  clothes,  thin  like  all  crackheads  that  come  to  him,  all  hungry,  all  dependent.       ❛  what’s  up  ?  ❛      it  drawls,  slow  like  a  cat  stretching  in  the  sun,  enjoying  the  warmth  on  fur,  sun  like  never  ending  bliss.

@sunbruise     ♡

#sunbruise #fez : writings. #( aHHHH ! )

[rubyfall]

it's the WAY that is the most unfair meme ever because where do i even start with your portrayals and how much i adore them SO we are going with my top three as of late that i am enjoying seeing you explore a lot on my dash: edith!!! legit know nothing about crimson peak but you've got a way of writing her that captures gothic horror and mystery LIKE I KNOW WHAT SHES DABBLING IN... without ever watching SO champion of vibes and personality as always // also have lately gotten to know ur renee better and i adore her,,, so so much you have given her an edge , and your writing style is so specifically tailored to YOUR version of how she conducts herself which is chefs kiss love the pacing between her thoughts and feelings in our threads // lastly giving it up for miss eimile !!! the way you have fleshed her out over the last few months i have gotten to see myself and you did NOT hold back i'm endlessly impressed with your detailed ideas and the devotion you give her my personal favourite thing about her is the variation of inspo you've accumulated to create a stunning funny and loveable character who is both relatable and admirable .... anyways this has been the longest kiss of my life

HOW’S  MY  DRIVING  ?   (   soccer  mom  mini-van  edition   )

I DID NOT ASK FOR YOU TO WAX POETIC AND WRITE ME AN ESSAY THIS IS ABSOLUTELY INSANE OF YOU !!!   daily i talk about how your creative mind literally drives this site forward.  i kid you not i have never once seen a stale take or portrayal from you ever and it motivates me so much to keep pushing the envelope with my muses.  we were talking about this only a few days ago but it stuns me every time i remember we only met a little over a year ago because you really were the catalyst in terms of jumpstarting my writing again.  i was in a horrible rut and then...   there you were.   we just clicked instantly and i feel like you’ve done nothing but push me towards better content since.   you make me endlessly annoyed and cause me great suffering with our plots but ultimately you have brought so much of the best of me out and i will never tire of your incredible artistry and intelligence.   i am simply glad to have crossed paths with you and i am constantly in awe of how you tolerate my nonsense and somehow enjoy keeping me around.   I LOVE YOU LONG TIME 💗💗💗💗💗

#hello my significant annoyance i am emotional in this chilis tonight!!. #. ˚ ⋆ ✷ ( 𝚒𝚟 . asks #sunbruise

[thdarklng]

@sunbruise   :        ❜  i had too many drinks last night  ❜

            smile  can’t  be  helped  as  dark  hues  spot  unruly  blonde  curls  and  sleepy  hues,  fingers  are  quick  to  drown  it  in  his  cup  of  tea,  eyebrow  arching  gently,      ❜  well,  you  did  say  i  looked  pretty  under  the  moonlight,  ❜      and  the  curve  of  his  smile  can’t  be  helped,  hand  gently  pushing  an  empty  cup  toward  his  king,  amusement  clear  in  his  hues.  there  is  a  lightness  that  cannot  be  helped,  something  about  him  that  feels  lighter  since  the  sun  summoner  found  him.

#sunbruise #verse : a balance between light &. darkness ( sunbruise ). #answered. #( couldn't help myself ^^ )

[shoegazekid]

@sunbruisedxi #shoegaze

#sunbruised #shoegaze

[svyatoiy]

✺    RED     (   TAYLOR’S VERSION   )    —    ACCEPTING.      ⊱      @sunbruise​​

goodbyes are as difficult to the sun summoner    as they are to anyone else,   but beyond the anguish of parting ways lies a cluster of sentiments stemming from an entirely different nature   ─   bliss,   mirth,   delight  at finally having something to call her own.     a family of her own,   found in the midst of a winter blizzard.

farewell lies unspoken on her tongue,    about to tumble out alongside the  bittersweet tears  pricking at her eyes when ken beats her to the punch,  as he so often does:      «   i'll be your summer sun forever.   »

he has always known her needs better than she.    long before she could even find the words to explain it,   he would have an offering in his grasp.     and what  fine words  he had found to bid her goodbye for now,   poetry flowing from his tongue to her heart,   warming   &   comforting the fears that linger.     this farewell is not forever.      ❝   and i,  your winter sun.   ❞    comes her reply,  voice quivering under the pressure of her bursting love.

❝   so when the sunlight peeks through your windows when it ought to be dark at night and it keeps you awake  ──   ❞      from where it had hung lazily at her side,   anxiously picking at a loose thread on her kefta,   her hand suddenly darts out to sweep across his forehead,  brushing back stray curls of blond hair.     fondness paints her features bright,  mouth forming a smile.      ❝   ──   know it is only me saying hello.   ❞

#⋮ ✺ ⋄ ⊱ v. — canon. ⊰ between the ecstasy of sunflowers & the lips of an invisible demise‚ i dangle. #⋮ ✺ ⋄ ⊱ iv. — inbox. ⊰ ic response. #sunbruise #i am screaming in your ear!!!!

[mrachnyie]

DAGGER TO THE THROAT    /    NOT ACCEPTING    /    @sunbruise​​​

                    silhouettes swayed with the half-dark of the study,   obscured by his flock of shadows.    they were the only witnesses to their exchange,   but they were keen ones.     the darkling cannot see him,    instead trailing the outline on the far wall as it drew nearer behind him,    the blade held under his chin gleaming with some trick of the light,    steel warm where it grazed his deathly-chilled skin.    this proximity was a stark novelty in the space of their cold diplomacy.    he could sense more so than see kenneth’s other hand,    which was surely laid atop the backrest of the elaborately carved chair his own dark frame occupied,    lingering near one shoulder.    obscured by their position,    a curious glimmer flashed across the hollow chasm of his gaze at the development.

the knife’s edge ghosts over his pulse with the tact of a caress,     before it nestles at the crook of his throat.     slumping into the confines of the armchair,    the darkling arched a brow,    elegant fingers drumming against his temple,    hand bearing the pressure where he leaned his weight into it.    he feigned boredom,    yet his amusement betrayed him,    curving into a fascinated grin.    for the taunting of it all,    he might as well pretend it were kenneth’s hand at his throat.    irritating and intriguing,    he thought,    both in equal measure.    it was entirely maddening,    but he’s come to expect nothing less.      ❝    i’m confident we can reach a compromise.    ❞     habitual apathy coated his words,    yet the nuance of his voice was lush with danger,    replete with warning.     as far as reprimands go,    it was far gentler than he should allow.      ❝    for your sake,    i should hope we do so before i snap the bones in your wrist.    ❞

#sunbruise #( ✷ ) scripture — this dark is deep / i warm you with my blood. #( ✷ ) arc / shadow & bone — fine. make me your villain. #i’m 90% they were arguing abt something stupid prior to this 😩

[nofable]

‘        how interesting...       ’        will’s hand rests against his chin,     the philosopher rendered in human flesh and sunlight   [even when he was just thinking,    will wore a honey - glow around him,    as if his skin had been bathed in radioactive gold   --   at least the mist took care of the worst of it whenever he was around humans].        ‘      i’ve never tried anything with mushrooms,      really.     i don’t think i could manipulate them:     i can’t feel them talking to me in any special way...     but the fact you’re able to mess around with them is exceptional.     did it take a lot of practice or would it consider it natural to your powers?       ’        he springs to his feet,    boots muddied from the gentle thrum of earth that layers the forest.        ‘        can you grow them on yourself?     THAT’D BE A SIGHT.        ’       @sunbruise​

#sunbruise #CH: WILL SOLACE #will is so interested !! hope this is okay <3 quasi - sibling interactions? technically ish?

[deathlyquiet]

@sunbruise  :      patch (ken & fez)

               caring  for  others  is  easy,  it  comes  to  him  like  breathing  :  ash  fucking  hates  that  part  of  him,  bringing  strays  in,  leaving  chances  to  people  that  end  up  fucking  them  over.  but  it’s  his one fault,  the  one  weakness  he  allows  himself,  the  one  part  of  fez  he  keeps,  the  one  part  that  is  not  scary  motherfucking  business  man,  drug  dealer.  but  it’s  not  easy,  case  in  point  with  the  abandoned  kid  that  is  always  hungry  and  often  shows  up  with  bruises  and  cuts.  fez  is  not  the  sharpest,  he  knows  that,  but  he  can  spot  someone  with  a  shitty  life  with  a  look.       ❛  fuck  kid,  you  gotta  learn  how  to  fight  or  something.  ‘cause  you  seem  to  lose  a  lot.  ❛       antiseptic  drops  on  cotton  that  he  presses  against  cuts  and  scrapes,  eyes  narrowing  against  the  smoke.

#sunbruise #fez : writings. #answered.

[rubyfall]

✒          LAUREL  HELL  SENTENCE  STARTERS   . . .   ⥽   NOT ACCEPTING !  ⥼

       THEY HAD PASSED THE THRESHOLD LONG AGO.   the shades congregate around her reaching for those threads of life she could tie to them if only for a passing instant.  the wards are necessary,   the clanging of silver bracelets around their wrists imbued with spellcraft to keep the dead from reaching back towards them.   seldom did they venture past the groves of persephone.   her mother was a traveler,   much like herself,   not quite belonging to the depths of the underworld but a governance of the aspects that ruled this realm.  a guide much like they were acting as now for the son of apollo yet they were not as equipped for such a role as their guardian was.

♠  kenneth's   (   @sunbruise​   )   expression remains a fixture of boredom even when voicing concern,  ❛   the road ahead appears the same.   ❜   the indifference may have irked them but they preferred it to the overbearing nature of their frequent partner,    a rather gloomy son of charon.  

          ❛   why are you looking at me like that?  i'm not a reliable underworld gps just because i visit here a few times a year.  ❜  she shrugs out of her jacket then flinging it to the ground as she cracks her knuckles,  they spark forth with leaping viridian magic dancing across the tips of her chipped nail  polish.  ❛   besides i've never been to the lower levels of this place but my dogs have…  ❜  they snap their fingers then and that is when the echoes of howls can be heard in the distance followed by the footfalls of the pack's stampede.  ❛  i would have asked the lampades for help but those girls are always telling me to fuck off.   they'd sooner lead us to tartarus and push us in for a laugh than actually help us get anywhere.  ❜  the hellhounds come bounding towards them,   gunning around a craggy corner and alex is forced into throwing her arms wide to receive them.  It suddenly becomes very obvious why they had removed their jacket the moment prior as they are promptly coated in a thick layer of drool thanks to the excitement of their companions.   ❛  plus these guys are way cuter.   ❜

#alex ... essentially a way more level-headed eimile njfgbrb #. ˚ ⋆ ✷ ( 𝚟 . ic / galaxy stern * #. ˚ ⋆ ✷ ( 𝚟 . ic / galaxy stern * v — pjo #sunbruise

[thdarklng]

         ire  is  a  smoldering  fire  beneath  his  flesh,  licking  at  his  bones  &.  muscles,  it  is  to  be  seen  in  the  clench  of  his  jaw,  in  the  slight  twitch  of  his  eyebrow.    ❛  you  spoke  to  my  mother,  ❜      relationship  with  his  mother  is  not  a  subject  he  ever  wishes  to  hear  anyone  speak  of  :  how  many  sons  have  a  mother  like  his  ?  how  many  mothers  birthed  a  monster  ?

@sunbruise  /  that  starter  call  :)

#sunbruise #verse : a balance between light &. darkness ( sunbruise ). #( heeeeeey #aleksandr baby is not happy :( )

[kyberborne-a]

@sunbruise​ said: ‘ I thought you hated the man. ’

jyn’s face sours, shooting him a look in response –– eyebrows narrowing, mouth tugging down in irritation. what doesn’t he understand ? her opinion on the target means little in the grand scheme of things, especially not when she has little choice in her overall position. while there are times she enjoys the work she does with the rattenfänger, and being here is preferable to wobani in every possible way, she is always aware of the constraints of her contract. how far can she push the boundaries before she ends back up in prison ( or worse ) ? though she has never been the most perfect . . . employee –– too mouthy, too easily irritable, an unwillingness to follow orders without complaint –– she has been careful not to upset her employer to the point of no return. 

there is next to nothing she wouldn’t do to stay out of wobani. if that means putting on a fancy dress and doing her best to seduce information out of their mark, then so be it. she can put on a happy face long enough to do what’s necessary. 

“ it doesn’t matter what i think about him, ” she retorts, chin tilting upward to look him properly in the eye. they both have a statistician’s mind, likely have already run through all of the possible scenarios and came up blank. this is the best way forward without doing permanent damage to the operation, even if it has her stomach roiling in disgust. “ this is clearly the best way forward and we –– you know it. ” she has little experience in full subterfuge like this, though saw had certainly done his best to prepare her in case of a total undercover mission. she has the skillset, it’s just rusty. “ if i were you –– ” pushing it, jyn, “ –– you’d get someone to find me a dress in my size. ” 

#✩ ➝ kenneth vareck. ( sunbruise. ) #v. crime au. ━ you’d expect devastation from me. #hey!! thnks for sending this in>:)