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ariadely · 3 months
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Me estaba volviendo a ver Titan simbionico y no pude evitar dibujar mi headcanon de la infacia.
EXTRA: Lance viendo tutoriales de Yuya
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simpliciaty-cc · 2 years
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ILANA HAIR
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lunisfamily · 5 months
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Do not abandon us.
we are counting on you.
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nerdycartoongal · 1 year
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Cartoon Network princesses
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ciccerone · 9 months
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Ilana by Milky Way🔞(SpaceNarval)
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Titan Trio + Reductress & Onion Headlines
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hikiclawd · 1 year
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they'd love these fuckin things
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mikyapixie · 3 months
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❤️💜💙
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chiauve · 9 months
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Quick doodle: Young Volkreg men wear their hair long, and when they hit marriage age, gussy themselves up to show how available they are. Upon marriage, their hair is sheared short and they keep their heads covered.
Quick ficlet: In which a young Ilana spots a certain engineer and her heart goes doki-doki so she of course has to mess with that, which may or may not have consequences.
When the surveyors came, Ilana ducked behind the low wall that followed the road into their farm with her younger sisters. The small girls giggled into their palms like they were the naughtiest of children, despite the fact that the tradition that deemed women were to return to the home when strange men arrived had grown quite lax over the years. Still, Ilana laughed with them, encouraging their fun, while her older sister, Unyila, rolled her eyes behind them.
"We don't have to hide," she grumbled, "and they're just the surveyors, hardly anything new or exciting."
"Shh, I want to see," Ilana said, peering over the wall. Her sisters mimicked her, their short-cropped, dusty yellow hair looking like dulled grass sticking up in a line.
Their father emerged from the house, arms open wide in welcome as three men stepped off the road-skiff. Asfarig clan, like her, by their malar markings, but of the Re'r line. Plateau folk. The first man was the oldest, then a younger but still mature man beside him, the youngest trailed behind.
"That's Rancher Riner!" Yeana, the youngest, announced with an awkward point over the wall.
Indeed, the oldest man was Re'r, but ran a ranch in the lowlands of Nj'ul and was a distant neighbor. He knew their father, and Ilana had seen him a few times at the markets at the oasis, before it dried up.
Despite that familiarity, the girls all braced themselves for the stuffy introductions all men seemed to need to perform or otherwise perish or something.
Their father bowed to Riner, then again opened his arms in friendly welcome. "Rancher Ushte Riner Vun Re'r! It is a pleasure to see you! The response to my request for aid was prompt indeed!"
Riner bowed in turn. Ilana couldn't tell if he was truly old or merely reflected the hard life of the lowlands in his weathered face. He wore loose robes and a speckled country shemagh over his coif.
"But of course, we are long neighbors and must face our troubles together. I thank you for your hospitality, Farmer Ushte Nagul Eln Nj'ul." He gestured to the other man beside him, his tunic of shorter, more fitting make and a keffiyeh common in the cities over his own coif. "Allow me to introduce my dear brother, Technician Ushte Ryler Vun Re'r, and my beloved nephew, Far-seer Kaio Razer Vun Re'r."
"Kaio?" Unyila peered over the wall, "Ya Founders, he's a breaker!"
"A what?" one of the little girls asked, following her eldest in leaning up over the wall.
"See? That third mark on his chin, it means he was Ushte but broke caste and ascended," she actually sounded impressed, and the other sisters oohed aloud.
Ilana was barely paying attention to them, for once her attention had been put to the youngest man, she couldn't stop looking. He was definitely Asfarig, his tattoos proclaimed it, but he also bore the mark of it in his pale eyes, sharp yet even teeth, and blunt nose. And yet.
Had it not been for his tattoos, she would have sworn him an Azrag. Instead of the pale tan skin and dusty yellow hair of the Asfarig, his skin was white, making his markings stand stark in his face. His hair too was white, his head bare in the fashion of an umarried man and worn long, pulled back into a loose ponytail decorated with chips of metal that gleamed and clinked when he turned his head, marking him eligible.
More than that, his eye mask, rather than being the thick and rounded shape of the Asfarig male, was long and sharp, like a shore bird's wings.
Pale Asfarig eyes set into such an exotic eye mask found only far away on the western peninsula of the Azrag...white hair practically afire under the lowland sun...
Ya Founders...he was beautiful.
Ilana swallowed and buried her cheeks in her hands. Oh no, no no, she considered herself better than that. She was not one to pursue a man for looks or even just for the sake of it. What would be would be but not just because her insides were suddenly a-flutter and her cheeks darkening to a grey.
Yeana peered up at her, confused. "Why are you blushing?"
And now she was under scrutiny of them all, curse it.
"You are blushing! Ilana!"
"Do you...like him?"
"Ilana loves the Re'r!"
"Hush, you! I do not!"
"Ilana wants to maaarrry the Re'r!"
Another denial died before it left her mouth, and Ilana paused. She looked back over the wall at the still-chatting men, particularly at the pretty hybrid breaker. An eyebrow rose and a glint lit in her eye. She stood.
"Ilana, no," Unyila hissed, her tone sharp with warning.
She was ignored as Ilana grabbed her skirt and leapt the wall, loping towards the men in a semi-circle and coming up behind, the beads hanging off the simple band adorning her otherwise bare head clicking as she moved. The men didn't see her coming until it was too late, and she saw her father's eyes widen in confusion before she slid up right next to the young Re'r, looping her arm around his. Ancestors, he was tall.
His head snapped down to look at her, eyes wide and mouth slightly agape in confusion. Before he could say anything, Ilana beamed up at him and batted her lashes in the way of city women.
"I like you," she said, still grinning, "Marry me?"
She distantly heard her father choke but was too focused on those bird-wing eyes, which now shifted from her to elsewhere and, clearly finding no help, moved back to her.
"Uh...alright?"
Her eyes lit in delight and she let out a peal of laughter before again grabbing her skirt and sprinting back to the wall, practically diving behind it, cackling the whole way.
Razer watched the young woman run away, laughing.
Ah, of course.
His shocked expression smoothed and he turned back to his father and uncle, who too were staring after the girl in wide-eyed bafflement. Their host, on the other hand, looked after her with a look of horror and dismay. Uh oh.
"Your daughter?" Razer asked slowly.
Farmer Nagul collected himself a bit, looking at his guests with sad eyes. "Yes, my second."
"She is...spirited..." his father and uncle remained silent, forcing Razer to try to fix this. He continued, voice flat and disinterested, "A bit of girlish fun, is all, obviously not binding."
Farmer Nagul's shoulders slumped in relief and Razer tried not to take that personally.
"Thank you...yes, I apologize for her behavior."
"Not at all, she is a lovely girl."
Farmer Nagul nodded and tried to move on with their business. "Please, my friends, this way. We shall eat and drink and then get to work. He gestured to his home, a collection of squat buildings of earth, and waved his guests on. "Friend Riner, Technician Ryler…" he hesitated as he looked to Razer, his eyes falling on the third caste mark, "…my lord Far-seer…"
Razer sighed. "Please don't. While I have received my new mark, until I marry and become a proper member of society, I am still bound to my family."
Again their host looked relieved, and again Razer tried to not take it personally. He followed his father and uncle to the Eln Nj'ul home, glancing back over his shoulder to the wall.
Was he hoping to see the young woman there? She had indeed been lovely, and the way she actually smiled at him…
He sighed. A pity, he supposed.
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carrotcouple · 13 days
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I think Tumblr might have completely shot the quality.
Anyways, say hello the protagonists' group for "The Ashen Magus". This took me two years to finish. not because it was hard, but because I kept putting it off. From left to right, Ilana - The Guardian, Chou - Magus of the Ocean, Yura Corcrain, Zoe and Zander - The Silver Twins, Princess Ebony Rubina Nijik, Jasper - The Eighth General, and Taher of the Sun.
Quick recap to anyone who knew anything about my ocs already and have somewhat forgotten. For those who don't know anything this is for you too, but I promise I am considering character sheets to make everyone's lives easier.
Ilana is a Dura and survivor of the First Battle of Makena where she was forced to kill her father and then go on the run so that the antagonists could not rise up to power again.
Chou is considered the guardian of the Stygian bloodline (which Ebony and the antagonists belong to). She chose to serve Ebony above the antagonists, Vlad and Hypatia. Chou is a mix of many different races, but the one that ended up being prominent was human, as a result, she is a Water Mage.
Yura Corcrain only makes an appearance halfway into the story so anyone who was avidly following my ocs before my tumblr hiatus actually has no knowledge of her. She is Violet's identical twin (who some might remember).
Zoe and Zander are the protagonists of the story. They're both twins and Zoe is an Air Mage and Zander is *looks around and then whispers furiously* his magic is a secret for plot reasons. Those of you who remember and know, well...that's only for you to know. They're the youngest people in this piece....teenagers....
Princess Ebony Rubina Nijik is Vlad and Hypatia's distant niece. She's the only remaining survivor of her immediate family and she was in hiding for decades before the plot starts. She is a Plant Mage. She's also YES. the shortest. Zander makes fun of her for it. She stabs him for it.
Jasper - The Eighth General, is a Prince of Yaqut who ended up serving as a general to the army that was brought together for the sole purpose of ending Vlad and Hypatia's reign. He is the youngest and last general of the army. He's a Metal Mage (which sounds really weird actually).
And lastly, Taher of the Sun is one of the Fire Folk. He served as one of Queen Hypatia's closest confidants. However during the First Battle of Makena, for some unknown reason he betrayed her. Now he works with Chou primarily.
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seeksstaronmewni · 3 months
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Ilana took a nappy.
Tweet post here.
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sherlismyfather · 9 months
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Happy birthday my lovely 💖
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devdas5z · 6 months
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Ilana
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kingkuru · 2 years
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Ilana is on her way to the office to deliver a note for Mr. Stern when she bumps into Princess, who ends up seeing and taking an opportunity to save her own rear from punishment.
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celebratingwomen · 1 year
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Abbi Jacobson & Ilana Glazer for Bust Magazine
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silent-dragon · 1 year
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TWST OCs Profile ~ Vesper & Ilana
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Duo bio post so long all info under cut 🐃🐄
Personal Info
Name: Vesper
Other Names: King Vesper,Lord Vesper
Gender: Male
Age: ??
Species: Bull Beastman/Dragon Bull God
Birthday: ??
Zodiac: ?
Height: 260cm/8ft'5in
Orientation: No Label (Likes Everyone)
Eye Color: Light Sky Blue
Hair Color: Dark Blue
Homeland: Ancient Kingdom of Vesper
Family: Ilana - Adopted Daughter
Twist of Askr from Fire Emblem Heroes
School Info
School: Hourglass Station Academy (@hourglassstationacademy)
Dorm: Falciette
School Year: 4th
Occupation: Former King,Retired God
Club: Sorcery
Best Subject: Light Artes
Other Info
Dominant Hand: Right
Favorite Food: Veggie Sub-Sandwich 
Least Favorite Food: Meat (Is Vegetarian)
Dislikes: Mayhem,Unruliness,Modern Technology Beating Him,Shirts with Buttons,Under 7ft doorways,Negativity Moods
Likes: Open Shirts,Calmness,Mornings,Appearing Behind People,Cowbell,Funny Jokes,Youths Being Happy,Seeing Ilana Smile,Actors/Actresses,Gabrielle's sweet side,Slightly looking out for Tesadelle,Learning new things from Andrew
Talents: Light Magic,Physical Strength,Laughing Loudly,Father/Protector Figure,Being Charming,Making People Laugh
Unique Magic: Bonded Sight - Can see how weak or strong the bonds between people are at a time. Often sees a lot of weak to broken ones but doesn't interfere to help as must let them be naturally.
Personality: He is a positive and fatherly type. Always willing to help within mortal means to dissolve anything of malice. He is quite funny as well given he is unknowledgeable about alot of modern stuff but is learning. Maybe too good to a point. Loves catching people off guard to see reactions.
Fun Facts: His speech and knowledge of things don't hide the fact he is of ancient age. He tends to say he has been asleep for so long the world is so different.
Is so interested in what others are up to and has to be told what personal space is constantly as he will hover over you just to see what you are up to. He never remembers not to do this so people being spooked by this giant is common.
Wants to become a teacher/professor in the mortal sense so literally is in school so he has proper education records like others do. Magic History or Light Magic is what he wants to teach.
Is adjusting to life anew with mortals but often may slip up and do something he isn't supposed to that may be interfering but has his daughter to help him not do things and tell him it's ok if he does so long as it's small yet she will scold him for doing big no no things.
He believes even though he is a god he is as equal as a mortal which some other godly beings dislike him for as supposed to be higher than mortal beings so his mindset isn't liked much.
May likes to test his dorm leader's patience with him but for a good reason.
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Personal Info
Name: Ilana
Nickname: Little MooMoo & Daughter - Vesper
Gender: Female
Age: ?? (She would tell you if asked)
Species: Cow Beastwoman
Birthday: All of July according to Vesper as month he met her
Zodiac: Cancer/Leo
Height: 183cm/6ft
Orientation: Too shy to answer (Pansexual)
Eye Color: Sandy Peach
Hair Color: Silvery White
Homeland: Ancient Kingdom of Vesper
Family: Vesper - Adopted Father
Twist of Ash from Fire Emblem Heroes
School Info
School: Hourglass Station Academy (@/hourglassstationacademy)
Dorm: Falciette
School Year: 3rd
Occupation: Retainer to Vesper,Novice Seamstress
Club: Sewing
Best Subject: Light Artes & Art
Other Info
Dominant Hand: Right
Favorite Food: Blueberry Pie
Least Favorite Food: Meat (Is Vegetarian)
Dislikes: Confrontation,Mayhem,How Scary Gabrielle is Sometimes,Her tops being tight in the chest,Being told she is cute(lie),Vesper getting into trouble,Having to explain how she in school with her Dad,Sewing Needle Pricks,Her little moo sounds she makes when scared or nervous
Likes: Berry Picking,Sewing,Cute Clothes,Seeing Dormmates(Gabrielle may spook her if upset),Picnics,Soft Cowbell,Protecting Vesper,Cow/Bull Plushies,Sweets,Tesadelle's cuteness,Andrew's art
Talents: Light Magic,Baking Sweets,Admiring Others,Taking care of Vesper(Somewhat),Talking too much if comfortable
Unique Magic: Happy Moo-dlet - Has a certain loud moo that is enchanted and will instill happy feelings into the ears of others making all calm for 30 mins. She only has used it when too many near her are angry or hostile. Using this though will make her go unconscious for a long time.
Personality: Shy at first to those she doesn't know but once she does she is bubbly and very talkative. Mildy she can get angry but it's often seen as adorable when she does as puffs up cheeks and flails. Vesper doesn't think it's cute when the anger is towards him though cute when to someone else.
Fun Facts: She is just as curious as Vesper is since not used to living by mortal means but has adapted faster due to watching/researching more.
Is learning how to sew to help her dad out by fixing his shirts so they stop ripping and popping buttons due to his chest size. Though she is confused on why some like his shirts doing this.
Loves sweets so much from the small ones to big giant cake sized ones. Her favorite shops are bakeries and other sweet making places just to smell the sweet scent. She loves pies the most with various fruits in them but blueberries are her love. Can bake ok but still learning from all the neat books about doing so.
Has a habit of doing little moos sounds randomly which means she may be nervous or scared. She stares at Gabrielle cause so pretty but moos and flees when she makes eye contact with her. Some moos are happy as when spending time with Tesadelle or Vesper she does happy ones cause with friends.
May have trouble saying no to friends asking for things as she loves helping out but might be taken advantage of cause of this.
Her horns are not coming from her head as is a fancy headband but the horns are real as they are pieces of Vesper's who broke em to make her the headband to symbolize she is his daughter now. His horns regrew of course but she sobbed for days cause he did that and looked so weird with broken horns.
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