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pigeon-princess · 3 months
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Anya has been an incredible new edition to the strahd party dynamic and I think we're reaching peak levels of chaos
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shaydh · 2 months
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Back from Commorragh with a weird cat
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mrrwsoup · 3 months
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🕯️ valentine & silas ⛪
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fandoms--fluff · 7 months
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Can you do a tvd x teenage Salvatore reader
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Female teenage Salvatore reader x Stefan Salvatore x Damon Salvatore (+others)
Warnings: swearing?
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"Come on you have to get up" Stefan says sitting on your bed beside where your laying.
"Go away it's too early for this shit" you mumbled into your pillow.
Stefan sighed and took the blanket off of you, solving the mystery of where one of his favorite sweaters went, you're wearing it.
"Come on its either the easy way or the hard way" He said knowing full well you can hear him.
You didn't respond and he reached over to you and pulled your body into his lap. "The hard way it is then."
He stood up carrying you and went downstairs where Damon was sitting. By the time he got there, you were almost fully dozed off again if it wasn't for Damon throwing a pillow at your face to wake you up again. You just responded by holding up a middle finger at your older brother and then snuggling into your other older brother, going back into the comfortable position you were in before.
"You realize you do have to change before we leave the house, right?" Damon raised an eyebrow while smirking.
"Who said I was leaving?" You groaned, not wanting to leave and get out of your comfy clothes.
"We are. Everyone is meeting at Elena's house, we need to talk about the problem on our hands" Stefan says, putting you down on the armchair next to a stack of books that needed to be put back, on the ground.
"Whyyyy, so what? there's another doppelganger, big whoopty-doo" You rolled your eyes, actually not minding Silas because he was entertaining at least.
"Too bad, you're going" Damon said, putting his drink down.
You begrudgingly walk up the steps to Elena's house. You still have Stefan's sweater on, only changing from your sleep pants to dark wash, flared jeans.
When you walked in, you immediaetly make you're way down the hallway and to the left where Jeremy is playing video games. You sat down next to him after you grabbed a controller from the coffee table.
The two of you quickly immersed into the shooting game, completely forgetting the point of the whole friend group meet-up.
"Where are Jeremy and Y/n?" Caroline asked, looking around the room, not seeing the two sixteen year olds (you, biologically). "Playing video games in the next room" Elena sighed. She tried to get you guys to stop, but failed and walked away, not in the mood to fight with two moody teenagers who both don't want to socialize except with each other for some reason.
"Then I'll be right back" Caroline said.
She walked down the hall and over to the both of you. She stood in front of the tv, but before either of you could say anything, she grabbed both your guys' left ears.
She pulled you guys by your ears to the living room. "Hey!" you both exclaimed at the same time, not happy about being pulled away from your secluded area.
The next three hours are the most boring and long hours both you and Jeremy have ever had to endure. Well, before you fell asleep on top of each other and no one noticed after those couple of hours.
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Visit emmagilletteart for some fun dialogue between the 3 during the portrait sitting.
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eggdrawsthings · 1 month
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Really excited to post this one cuz he's my fav character, my first brainrot, my crush when I was just a wee lad. He's Bod's guardian and to me, he's even more like a father to Bod than Bod's adopted parents themselves. I have a serious obsession w him ngl askjdhalsd. I do wanna draw more of him soon when I have the time :3
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moeblob · 5 months
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Follow up to this because let's be real. The Nohrians casually dismissing their really messed up childhoods would distress Saizo (as seen in his I think B support with Azura).
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silaswritesthings · 8 months
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A private show
Summary: Lyney is used to seeing you among his audience for all of his shows so he’s in a state of unrest when you miss a show. Are you hurt? Do you not find his magic entertaining anymore? He decides to search for you and finds you alone, watching the street beneath you with a sullen expression… now how did you get like this?
Starring: Lyney
Genre: romance, magic (is this a genre lmao)
Warnings: not proof read (i tried a little)
Author’s note: I know what the title says BUT IT'S NOT SMUT. Idk where this came from but I just had to write about Lyney. Likes, comments, reblogs and new followers will always be appreciated!
Word count: 1266 words
A magician’s pride comes from his audience, the more people he’s able to amaze with his talents the better the magician. This is what Lyney told you at some point and these very words are what gave you the courage to miss one of his shows.
Ever since your friend introduced you to Lyney and Lynette’s magic shows, nothing has been able to entertain you as much anymore. This was not necessarily a bad thing because this new found wonder of yours had resulted in you never missing a single one of their shows. Out of the twins, Lyney was the one who would scan the audience throughout the show to figure out if his audience was truly amazed by his hard work and talent and each time he did so, he never failed to see your face in the crowd.
You became so familiar to him that he began to anticipate your attendance and reactions when regarding his show. Now that he thinks about it, where has he seem you before?
Ah, that’s right.
You were with Charlotte the last time she came to nag him for an interview, “Everyone’s looking to get a piece of the best magician in Fontaine!” She praised but he couldn’t give her that interview. Instead he gave her an unimpressed gaze before dismissing you both. You remained quiet throughout the entire exchange but just as he left, he didn’t miss the chuckle that escaped you in response to this failed interaction.
He never saw you again after that, in fact he didn’t spare a single thought about you until he started noticing your constant attendance to his shows. Initially, after discovering your identity, he believed you would nag him for an interview and showing up for his shows was some form of bribery on your part. This was debunked when he realised as soon as the show would end, you’d disappear.
Sometimes he would actively seek you out but by the time he’s joined the crowd of his audience, you would’ve left. This was understandable because of your profession as a journalist, you were bound to be very busy but… he couldn’t help but feel disappointed.
Whatever. It’s fine.
At least he could see you during his performances, right? Well… that was true until today where he adorned the stage and you were nowhere in sight. It’s not like you were never late for any of his shows before but as he got into the third part of his act, you couldn't help but feel discouraged. Did you get bored of his shows? Did you find a better magician? Or worse… Were you hurt?
No. This wouldn’t do.
Right after his show, Lyney did not linger and left to search for you. The first thing was to find Charlotte but his thoughts were derailed when he saw you leaning against the railing of a flyover, a ticket- to what Lyney recognised was the magic show he just concluded- was clutched in your hands as you mindlessly stared at the people walking by below you.
Lyney worried about whether you were comfortable with your arms revealed in the cold night and without a second thought, approached you with his coat in his hands. “It’s rather cold today so I thought you might need this.”
You turned to him before your eyes widened slightly. “There’s no need for that, I was just about to head home.”
Lyney’s heart sank. Did you really intentionally miss his show? Does this mean that… to you, his magic was no longer entertaining? “I see.” Despite his affirmation, he placed his coat beside your arms that were draped over the railing before he too leaned against the rail and watched the people go about their evening below you both. You both heard a group of friends excitedly speak about the show Lyney had just conducted, they s[oke lively about his acts and how they truly doubted they were just ‘acts’.
You sighed heavily. “It’s a pity I missed the show. I was quite looking forward to it.”
Lyney turned to you, schooling his initial shock behind a cough. “I noticed you were holding a ticket to the show I hosted this evening.”
You nodded, your shoulders deflating. “I got caught up with an investigation and before I knew it, the sun had already set.”
Lyney pushed himself away from the railing, garnering your attention. You turned as a deck of cards suddenly appeared in his right hand. “Pick a card?”
You pursed your lips, holding back a smile but failed miserably. Amusement flickered in the magician’s gaze and it took everything in you to not look away, instead you diverted your eyes to the cards in his hold and reached out to pick one. This card, however, was nothing like the cards you were used to. It had the drawing of a flower on it and you instantly recognised that it was a blue rose. It was absolutely breathtaking but beyond your knowledge, Lyney had hoped you’d pick this very card because the first time you attended one of his shows you wore a headpiece which had blue rose petals on it. (You wore it occasionally, so he concluded that you must’ve been fond of it.)
“Make sure I don’t see your card.” He spoke, breaking you out of the spell cast upon you by that drawing and you clutched the card to your chest as you watched him expectantly. With the flick of his wrist, the cards in his hand disappeared. “Now now, do you still have the card I gave you?”
You didn’t doubt that you did until you saw that your hands were empty and the card was nowhere to be seen. Confused, you checked around you just incase you dropped it but you search turned out fruitless. You looked at Lyney in amazement. How did he manage to do that?
Lyney chuckled when he saw your expression. “It seems you lost the card, but there’s no need to worry. Just clutch your hands together,” and so you did as told. Lyney’s own gloved hands then covered your own, his touch gentle and warm. “Hm? It seems there something between your hands.” He commented before helping you separate your hands and inside was a single blue rose. You didn’t even notice it’s stem poking out from between your hands. How did he manage to do this?
“This is… incredible.” You mumbled as you watched the rose like it was made out of moonlight. The fabric of a coat brushed against your bare arms and you turned, seeing Lyney drape his coat over your shoulders before he went to stand in front of you once again.
He cast a shy gaze to the rose cradled in your palms before clearing his throat. “Uh, yes. Thank you.”
An awkward silence settled between the both of you. You could not help but feel bashful and did not understand why. “I should get going now.” You said, unconsciously pulling Lyney’s coat closer to you.
“Of course, don’t let me keep you waiting.” Lyney spoke, his words a bit rushed and you chuckled at his obvious embarrassment.
You turned to walk away but stopped, remembering you had one last thing to say. You turned to Lyney with a warm smile and spoke, “Thank you for the private magic show.”
His smile matched yours, his eyes sparkled underneath the light’s of the city and a gentle breeze picked up and his hair fluttered with his. He tipped his hat with a slight bow.
“It has been my pleasure.”
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ladylyra · 1 year
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posting these before the comic actually finishes because its going to be a minute
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supercap2319 · 3 months
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"Have you lost your freaking mind? You want me to sleep you so you can bring Bonnie back? What the hell, Silas?" Y/N asked the immortal, who just happened to look like Stefan. Long story short, Silas was Stefan's ancestor and the original owner of their face, but Stefan was a doppelgänger to Silas.
Silas turned to him and smirked. "It a pretty simple transaction, Y/N. I'll teach you the spell that can bring Bonnie back from the other side. In exchange for my help, all I ask is you let me have my way with for a night."
"Yeah, that's never going to happen. You are the person on this planet that I would sleep with. Besides, I have a boyfriend who—"
"—who wants nothing to do with you, remember?"
"That was your fault. You used your powers to make me not worry about Stefan. It's your fault he hates me." Y/N accused.
"Hate is such a strong word, but I hear hate sex is really hot. Wanna try it out?" Silas teased.
"What is up with you and sex?"
"Oh, gee, I don't know. It's probably because I haven't had sex in 2,000 years? I need to get off."
"Well, I'm not your fucktoy."
"No. But you will be if you want your precious Bonnie back. How's Elena going to feel when I tell her baby brother doesn't want to learn the spell that can resurrect her best friend?" Silas got closer and smiled down at him.
Y/N glared but sighed. "Fine. You win. I'll do what you want."
"Excellent choice, sweetheart. Meet me at my place tonight at 8:00." Silas turned to go but turned back around. "Oh, and wear something skimmby."
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indigosharks · 6 months
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Thought about Fates for a minute and was reminded of what a good boy Silas is
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pigeon-princess · 3 months
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Front and back cover illustrations for my Curse of Strahd zine: Beyond the Mists. You can get the zine now on my online shop!
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shaydh · 2 months
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the feast
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mrrwsoup · 26 days
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more boyfriend art! his little mouse priest Valentine and my demon rat Silas
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adabear · 6 months
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my boss has informed me this is referred to as a "Torpedo Kiss"
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eggdrawsthings · 2 months
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It's my last semester meaning I'm drowning in schoolwork and have no time to sleep or draw anything Star Wars. So in the next few months, I'll post the project I'm working on in school here.
It's based on the book "The Graveyard Book" written by @neil-gaiman. I did the first version back in 2018, and then revisited them in 2021, and now I am revisiting them again cuz my style changed and I can never have enough of this book lol.
Starting off with some sketches of our little guy Nobody "Bod" Owens. Hope you guys enjoy the ride! And pls read this book if you haven't alr im begging
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