#arannis

[wtf-amiru]

my beautiful son

#ffxiv #arannis #apix #miqote #male miquote #help him he has no braincells #i have been getting him ready for xpac #playing him a bunch #catching him up #figuring him out #lamenting over catboy hair

[jazzy-art-time]

Damien, Annie and Gabriel Refs as of 6/29/2023

Abigor's Revenge AU stuff! Damien is the child of Solo and Jody Annie is the child of Ulbrecht and Jody and Gabriel is the child of Priest and Jody! So a goth, a prep and kris deltarune walk into a bar-

#I have so much to say about these three but I will REFRAIN #AbigorsRevenge #ARDamien #ARAnnie #ARGabriel #scrafty #anthro pokemon #pokemon #my art #digital art #reference #sfw

[uroborosymphony]

   Flamingos.

   2023, May. Ara's reminiscence of a gentle past, of love and friendship with @velvetineblue and @ofgentleresolve.

I was in his arms that day, in the evening, in the smallness of my college dorm room. Not the palace of my dreams yet I cannot prevent myself from smiling at the thought of these small yet somehow warm walls. I believe I've never truly been at home before meeting him, hence every single corner of earth we ever shared became Home, he is my Home. His fingers were running down the skin of my exposed shoulders, arms and palms as he was adoring every single inch of it, tender. It was in the late June, the windows open on a gentle night, a gentle breeze. He was smelling of summer and gasoline, after he left the boys behind, them causing havoc in the south of the city while he was here, giving me a little piece of the heaven he was. How was your day. He questionned, in a voice that was made of honey, deep and calming and loving and caring. My days were easily influenced by my swings, of moods and needs and rages and angers, even back in the days I was a little unstable like that. Hard to handle, not truly liked by many. It was harder to carry however, as I was lacking the maturity to simply let it go, let it flow, to consider myself above childish quarrels and wars, ones I was even starting against the other students looking down on me the way they do. Often I was getting disciplined, which was multiplying my hunger for more battles. I did not want anybody to control me, anybody to tell me what to do. You will be a brillant doctor Jung, but that attitude will cost you a lot. Would say one of these professors who liked my story, admired the fact I was from a dirty side of the road yet was fighting for a better life, wanted to help me.

"Tai. I think I have... a friend?"

My words came out as a confused confession, the type that comes in a gigglish voice, the type a young girl would make at the simple thought of finally connecting with someone in a hostile environment. I had friends, more or less, Taiyang's became mine, adopting me in their tribe, respecting me as his woman, his new sidekick for life, the one they would whistle him about when he would kiss me on his motorcycle. The young girls at the orphanage I was keeping an eye on, they were my friends as well, in a way, or perhaps little sisters under my care. I did not truly have a friend of my own, a friend to link arms with, a friend to share a melting ice cream with under the August sun, until I met her. "Mmmm, should I be a little jealous here?" He joked, catching the giddy smile on my lips, his index finger pushing my chin up as I was looking at him above my shoulder, my head pressed against his chest. I laughed out loud, the crescents of my eyes slowly folding. "Don't be silly," I said, perhaps a little enable to control this innocent joy of mine slipping through my grin. "But yeah, maybe you should," I replied with on a teasing tone causing him to laugh as well and lovingly bite a piece of my ear.

"Her name is Annie."

Her name was Annie. A girl from abroad. Our paths crossed a little early in the year and kept on crossing over and over again until we sit side by side, on the daily, down the library's outdoor stairs. A transfer student always attracts the attention, like a prey, regular students being the predators seeking new faces, new blood and new companionships. I never truly understood that, this need for something new, something fresh, something different like a source of entertainment and routine escapism. Perhaps I am a flamingo then, a creature that mates for life. I do believe there will only be a few presences in my life, a few ones I give a place to in my intimacy, in my heart, in my life, just them. Them, I wouldn't need more. My eyes crossing Taiyang's in 2013, I knew I loved him in all my lifetimes, has died and would die all over again for him as the universes will keep on bringing us back together. Hearing Annie's voice in 2018, I knew I wanted her to be my friend and that she would always be, no matter the countries, no matter the years that later would come in between us. I happened to be surprisingly shy during our first conversations with her. The type of shyness that screamed how much I wanted to ask her to perhaps go shopping with me, ane share a bubble tea in the grass while talking about little nothings. He smiled when I tell him all that, that type of warm smile I bask into, that type of warm smile that he always gives me. I feel a little silly, being a grown enough woman asking him if it's strange to give one of my bracelets to Annie on the day she will go back to America. He presses a kiss against my temple, he calls me lovely. The way he adores me makes him believe everyone else would adore me just as much. Perhaps what was the most foreign to me was this feeling, this feeling of belonging, this feeling of letting your guards down when finally, finally, you find the ones to make you smile, the ones to make you feel safe like I've never felt safe before, when finally, you find your flamingos.

#𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒘𝒐. ── the vigilante #𝒚𝒐𝒖. 𝒋𝒐𝒌𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒚 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒆𝒚. 𝒄𝒍𝒚𝒅𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒚 𝒃𝒐𝒏𝒏𝒊𝒆. ── quinn & taiyang. #𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒎𝒆. 𝒕𝒐𝒐. ── quinn & annie. #Giggles just a little drabble in the softies #I have no ideas about the years she met them I just winged you guys I have issues with timelines I can't count #Anyways #Taiara <3 Arannie <3 #둘 𝐀𝐑𝐀 𝐉𝐔𝐍𝐆 / diary.

[stillresolved]

♣️ + annie and ara

@uroborosymphony / send me ♣ + a ship and i’ll tell you…

who is the better dancer?

ara, BUT mostly because annie is rusty from being a hermit- aka they probably went to clubs together back in their med school days :’D

who likes the outdoors more and who likes the indoors more?

annie’s the outdoors girl- she was born and raised by a beach and it’s one of the few reasons she’ll go out willingly. as for ara, i don’t really get the sense that she’s a nature person so much as she prefers to be out and about than being cooped up inside…..i think it really depends on what kind of environment they're in- if it's a city, ara's the outdoors person and annie's an indoors person, but it's actual nature, then annie's the outdoors person.

who’s a cat person and who’s a dog person?

ara is cat-coded AND she’s got a cat with taiyang, so ara’s the cat person. Annie likes cats & dogs equally….i could see her being both of a cat and a dog person <3 but also most of the time when ara invites her to places, annie is more likely to stick to ara’s side like glue….which is basically doggo behavior :DDD

who’s more social?

Uhhhh….gonna be honest neither of them are very social. ara, while she is bold and confident, if she has a choice, she’ll stick to the few she trusts completely. as for annie….well if we’re talking about before the incident, she definitely was the social of the two, having been a bit of motherhen back in the day. but these days, annie’s a hermit and highly wary of people, so she’s not going out of her way to find new friends or social situations. that and ara is highly protective of annie, which is something annie takes comfort in :’D

who makes the bed every morning?

hmmmm neither. Ara doesn’t care too much and most of the time, annie forgets so let’s just assume ara would get grey to make it for her & annie instead JFKSJDKLFJ

who likes to keep the house cold and who likes to keep the house warm?

ara would probably be the one to turn the heat up bc annie prefers to just bundle up in clothes and blankets when she’s cold.

who takes longer getting ready?

ara looks like a bombshell and annie looks like a drowned rat aka she rolled out of bed and then got splashed on the way to work. take ur pick :/

who likes scary movies and who likes funny ones?

annie survived the equivalent to a horror movie and would rather not the reminded of such :’( so if she and ara are watching movies, they probably aren’t going to be watching any horror movies. i could see them watching variety shows and occasionally a feel-good movie until annie ends up falling asleep.

who screams when they see a bug and who ends up killing it?

i feel like they're both the kind of people who aren't fazed by bugs? but whereas ara would kill with her shoe ( or a knife either works ) annie would trap with a cup and release it outside.

who is more technology challenged?

hmmmm, well ara’s gotta use a lot of technology in her line of work, but annie’s familiar with a lot of complicated machinery related to medicine, so i’d say they’re on the same level.

who would be more likely to burn something in the oven?

ara is like fire and annie’s like water, but annie is also VERY forgetful these days…so i wouldn’t be surprised if this goes to annie. In this case, it feels like the implication is more on an accidental basis, so annie would probably forget she’s cooking something…but if it’s intentional, then ara jfksldjfksldfj :D 

who talks in their sleep?

neither - they both don’t sleep well, but i have this feeling that arannie tend to be very quiet sleepers who don’t usually have good dreams :’(

who leaves the cap off the toothpaste?

probably annie- she’s a tad messy and forgetful, but ara doesn’t mind though &lt;3

who likes getting dressed up more?

ara! I mean, considering how elaborate her get up is for vigilante work <3 but she can persuade annie to dress up for the occasion.

who’s better at tying ties?

i’d say ara just bc taiyang’s around?? ara doesn’t seem like a tie kind of person, but i would assume she would help him tie his tie if the occasion ever called for it?? that and annie was raised mostly by and around women who never wore ties.

who recorded the answering machine message on the house phone?

again, ara bc annie would probably just forget to make one….that and i could see ara making the voice message for annie’s cell phone aka ‘annie is not available and she has a mean dog that will bite if you keep bothering her <3’ FJSKDLJFKLSD

who’s better at planning romantic things?

see, even if it doesn’t look like ara’s methodical and meticulous ( a great analyzer ) so i feel like she’s more likely to put more thought into her long term plans. plus when it comes to short-term planning at least annie, ara tends to be shier. annie, on the other hand these days, is much more spontaneous, so a lot of her ‘romantic’ gestures ( like treating wounds or getting food ) are unintentional or just requires a much shorter planning period.

who takes up more space in the closet?

it’s ara <3 annie probably used to wear a lot more of a variety of clothing before, but then downsized a fair bit due to prioritizing comfort over style </3

who has more of a sweet tooth?

annie! It’s her guilty pleasure ( doctors aren’t supposed to like processed sugars )- she likes ice cream and chocolate!! ara spoils her on that &lt;3

who drinks more often?

since ara is out and about more often and especially in clubs, she probably has more opportunities to drink socially. that being said, i don’t really see annie being comfortable with drinking in crowded spaces…but if it’s just her and ara, she get a lil’ tipsy <3 my hc is that annie is a light weight and so would only get drunk around people she fully trusts.

who is most likely to laugh during a serious situation?

….probably annie since ara's the more intense one of the two. although laughing uncontrollably is one of annie's coping mechanisms....

#uroborosymphony #( answered. ) #answered ( annie. ) #buoy in the water ( annie. ) #( verse: to match the color of god. ) #the darkness that gently leads by the hand ( annie & ara. ) #LYNNIE!!! #i hope?? this works?? i am still BOWING to the meme i sent for maram :'D #since arannie is bffl i just did this meme for them platonically....though i personally put arannie on the same level as any romantic ship #annie would end up having....bc ara's friendship is a HUGE part of who she is <3333

[champivenao]

The bitch (affectionate) :)

#aranni #champivenao #skyrim #dragonborn #tes oc #the elder scrolls #oc #my ocs

[azerothtravel]

Vegeance On Zul'jin, Ghostlands, February 9, 2011.

#wow #world of warcraft #ghostlands #cataclysm #zul'jin #gormorash #snarfner #aliajasnow #exene #aranni #rugurrash #valkillmore

[eganmont]

Ah sorry I’m not too active rn, but seeing how y’all enjoy Metroid Bread, here’s another Sammy Aranny thing I did like a year or something ago. 

She a hollow booger; idk what type of booger you guys can decide that

#Metroid #samus #samus aran #hollow knight #hollow knight ghost #bugs

[poldraws]

Here's a character I recently finished Illustrating! Her name is Arannis.

A fierce temper forged from a harsh and discriminating environment. She was one of many warriors bred for war, and being adept at the blade, she was sent to conquer the neighboring lands at a young age. However, for a mere disposable being, years of bloodshed chipped away Arannis' loyalty. Witnessing the suffering caused by wars sparked a flicker of rebellion within her mind. She eventually turned her blades on her own commander, severing his arm in a desperate gamble, but underestimating her commander's strength, she failed to take his life in the end. She was then hanged for treason but was saved just in the nick of time by a band of mercenaries with a similar cause as her. Now, having escaped with this new group, Arannis seeks not just strength, but vengeance. Her goal: to end the tyranny that scarred her and liberate those forced to serve a brutal regime.

My DMs are open for anyone interested in getting their characters Illustrated in this style!

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[feyhunter78]

Thank you so much lovely! My Gil Galad story is that yn is Erlronds sister, so like her brother she’s half human, and for that she suffers a bit from other elves. Gil Galad has been in love with her from the moment he laid his eyes on her and wants nothing more than to love and cherish her. But she doesn’t think she’s worth it of the King, until he proves her wrong. What do you think?

Of course!!!! This was a great prompt, and I had such a good time writing it!!!

The High-King's Love

You know it’s foolish. You’ve told yourself a million times, and others have chastened you as well for your lofty feelings, but you cannot rid yourself of your love for Gil-Galad any more than you stem the flow of blood from your heart. So, you suffer in silence, knowing that you will never be worthy of him, never be accepted as High-Queen.

How could you be? You are half-mortal, too human for the elves and too elvish for the humans. Your younger brother, Elrond, urges you not to think in such a way, to confess your feelings for Gil-galad and see if he returns them.

The High-King has never married, never been seen with a lover, so reason stands that you may have a chance. But you’re too afraid to take the shot. To pull back the drawstring and let your arrow fly, hoping desperately that it will hit its mark and not fly off into the weeds.

So, you ignore the man, flee conversations with him, hide in your chambers when he calls upon you, and take your meals in solitude. This is partially due to your own fear, and partially in order to cease the cruel whispers.

The others of the court had begun to turn on you, speaking harshly of you behind your back. Whispering that you would attempt to seduce the king with your scandalous half-mortal ways, or that your diluted blood would taint his own pure and royal bloodline and put an end to the great Elven kings.

But it is the rumors of your inadequacy that sting the most. That you cannot cook, or clean, that you have no skill in weaving or battle. That your singing voice is a frog’s croak, your dancing like that of a lumbering bear. All untrue, and you know that in your heart. But when Gil-galad goes out of his way to help you through the steps of a newer dance, or calls for a servant to clean the spilled wine, you feel as if he thinks you a failure as well.

You’re walking in the garden, attempting to get some fresh air and quiet your mind before bed, when you hear them. Lady Aria and Lord Arannis, a married pair who have taken a particular dislike to you and your brother.

“I hear the High-King has called upon her many times, and she refuses to appear.” Lady Aria said, a disbelieving tone to her voice.

“You think that is bad, my love? I was told that he wished to replant all the flowers outside her quarters to be those of her favorite flower.”

“She surely has enthralled him with some strand of mortal lust, a pity her kind is allowed to roam free.”

You bit your lip to muffle your sob, and stumbled backwards, tears blurring your vision as you fled in the opposite direction of their cruel words.

And as luck would have it, you ran right into Gil-galad.

He catches you, his warm hands on your shoulders, his eyes filled with concern. “Lady y/n, what ails you?”

The dam breaks, and you tell him everything, the cruel words, the whispers, your feelings of inadequacy, and most importantly your affections for him. It all comes tumbling out as you sob into his robe.

He cups your face gently, raising your head, your eyes forced to meet his, and he kisses you. It’s soft and sweet and fills you with a steady warmth that dries your tears.

“I love you, y/n, I have longed to speak those words, but have held myself back in fear you would not return them.” He admitted, his forehead resting against yours.

“But I am not fit to be your queen, our people will never accept me.” You whispered, knowing you should pull away but finding yourself unable to.

“Why do you think such things? Because those who are jealous, whisper them in the dark? Leave their darkened hearts in the shadows and join me. Step forward into the light, y/n, I wish for no queen but you.”

You wanted to believe him, truly you were believing him. His calm and steady voice, rich and deep, vibrating through your bones, calming your worrying heart.

His hands gripped yours, and he brought them to his lips. “I will put an end to their words, whether you accept my plea to rule by my side or not. Even if you reject me, it still wounds my heart to see you suffer.”

“You love me?” You asked, looking up at him nervously.

“Yes, you are intelligent and beautiful, kind, and charming. You care for our people even when they are cruel to you, and you have been a loyal heart. I could ask for no better queen.” His words are full of sincerity, and you feel a surge of bravery.

Going up on your toes, you press your lips to his. “I will marry you; I will be your queen.”

He smiles into the kiss and brushes his lips across your forehead before offering you, his arm.

You take it hesitantly, and he leads you back down the path.

“Lady Aria, Lord Arannis, good evening.” He calls to them.

They look surprised to see you on the High-King’s arm but make no comment, simply greeting you both.

“It seems you two will be the first to hear our good tidings.”

“Good tidings, my king?” Lord Arannis asks.

“We are to be married; Lady y/n has finally accepted my proposal.” He smiles down at you.

You smile shyly up at him, biting back a laugh at the shocked looks on the pair’s faces.

“That is—well…very exciting, my king.” Lady Aria stutters, taking her husband’s arm and beginning to pull him away. “We shall spread the good tidings to all we see.”

“Please do. I shall make an official announcement on the morrow.” He calls after the retreating pair.

You giggle and lean into him, “That will certainly change the tide of whispers.”

He wraps his arm around you, pulling you closer.

 You sigh in relief, feeling content, nuzzled into your soon-to-be husband’s side.

Tag list: @nyctophilic0vitnir, @elronds-pointy-ears, @elrondscalaquendi, @dilf-superiority, @jesticace

#gil galad x reader #gil galad rop #gil galad #rop #rop fanfiction #rop fic #thanks for the request! #I hope you like it!!! #rings of power fanfiction #Gil-galad x reader #meg's writing #I really enjoy these bc they're always soft and simple #a very good break sometimes

[dhampiravidi]

D&D Muse/OC List

for the convenience of those who wanted to see my D&D muses...

Naela Wolfblood: Half-Elf Paladin searching for romance and adventure. Optimistic, honest, philosophical, restless (NG).

Skathi Turin - Giant-Kin Ranger who mostly stays in the northern regions. Blunt, resourceful, distrusting, compassionate (NG).

Oraia - Quasi-Deity/Titan* Sorcerer who lost some of her power to a vengeful god. Flirtatious, easygoing, sociable, impulsive (CG).

Lady "Jes"/"Yaz" Veldrin - Human Noble who became a Rogue after her parents were killed. Practical, disciplined, perfectionist, grudging (CN).

Raen Li Darkhelm Freevale - Fey'ri Sorcerer/Rogue raised by a trio within a guild. Charming, confident, defensive, clever (CN).

Rose Pashar-Covenwood - Tiefling Sorcerer using her space-time magic to follow in her dad's footsteps as a PI. Hardworking, protective, manipulative, intuitive (NG).

Sabriel "Rela" Farstrider - Aasimar Fighter who grew up with a guild that some recognize as a cult. Modest, curious, indecisive, reponsible (LG).

Zehara Himura Downridge - Tritonite Monk who uses her wits and power over the element of water as weapons while traveling. Persuasive, compulsive, patronizing, adaptable (NG).

Arannis/Althaea Durothil - The child of a high fey and a deity who is destined to die as one of the best Fighter/Barbarians known to Toril. Confident, quick-tempered, protective, moody (NG).

*teeny bit Homebrewed since the lore regarding Quasi-Deities is weird. Because there isn't much about them, but there's conflicting material about them in various editions of D&D books, I had to ultimately pick my own canon. The Forgotten Realms wiki was ridiculously helpful!

#d&d oc #dnd oc #wishlist #admin

[444names]

tolkienesque, american, french and german forenames + elf names suggested by fantasynamegenerators.com

Adalenwë Adaletta Adtha Aernher Aladin Alaróf Albereg Alberen Aldog Aldoria Alfreddie Alfrie Aliam Alion Almirko Amalvina Amariën Amlaitë Amrynne Andelores Andoherma Andomi Andonnie Andor Andraulë Andrette Angelicia Angélissa Antinethan Aradoc Arafael Arafin Araharagor Arahir Arancindir Aranclairë Arannie Arançoise Aravie Aravoron Arazôn Arlhell Armacil Arnon Artine Arvegilga Arwenda Baline Barda Beatrick Becca Belenelyn Beorg Beremy Beres Beresa Bernessa Bertrude Bessica Bette Beula Billiesley Blandil Bombara Borontius Bregold Brenne Brennyn Brucas Bryadrika Bryanne Calvegilga Candy Caraharas Carin Carolive Cassa Castin Castrich Cathlee Celectho Celladine Celle Cement Chael Chaldir Charançois Charl Chrishnákh Claith Claumehtar Claus Cliffanya Cliffordon Clémen Clémentine Corival Cotte Court Courtz Curtz Curuno Cyriam Cédrick Daeroy Dagalace Daleriën Damir Dangrin Darold Davia Daviennet Dawna Deannie Deborome Debrita Delen Delise Deliselmar Dennice Derre Desir Didie Diete Dietha Donaldam Doromain Duardil Déagon Ecthori Edwig Edwine Eillas Eldar Eldary Eldin Elegory Elfhildë Elrontoine Elrosa Elwine Emendil Emman Enried Eorgon Erardt Erndt Ernes Ernester Essica Esthel Estine Eular Everly Ewaldanis Falor Fangel Faraphor Felis Fernoldog Filas Finaldil Frandoher Frandrey Funda Genel Genevien Georn Gerad Gerdil Geromas Gerontine Gildog Gilga Gingon Giniquel Giselma Gismundis Gloristi Golas Golivie Golodie Gottfrie Gottlie Gotto Grepeirose Greter Greth Guadagmarc Guidor Gwendil Günthak Halador Haldor Halie Hallaleinz Handred Hanna Hardanette Hecthel Hellacarl Helma Helmo Henro Heric Herylla Hilia Hundil Hyariond Imily Iminne Inglir Irion Irmadelion Irmadoc Isabellas Isabeth Isildë Jacque Jacquel Jamiril Jeann Jeanna Jeannelyë Jefferdane Jenne Jeron Jerre Joanny Johnniel Jonaldar Jorine Josemandil Jostoheryl Joëlleen Judia Juliese Julion Justi Karil Karius Karlim Kathranck Keithros Kella Kelles Kerrent Kingelis Krister Krysta Kúviole Ladis Lagobert Lalen Laurichard Lawrenel Lette Lindice Lobell Lorald Lorfina Luine Lurtney Lúthir Malvegill Manor Mantar Marancalmo Maraphard Margonui Marinna Mariën Marlenn Marst Marstine Mathias Matthien Maugustie Mauhúrina Maurent Maurori Meghane Meline Mendir Meneviève Merine Michan Michardon Micheloren Miguette Milipp Minald Mindë Minya Mohamûl Monikanáro Myria Mélanamil Mélis Mélisa Naomir Natha Nathy Nerik Neste Nimelissa Nivan Noren Noristan Olaudith Oline Olivian Ollenda Olloyd Orondir Orthur Ortistin Palace Palas Pallie Pamelvest Pascatha Patric Patthir Penne Pennel Pervi Pervé Petfin Phanime Phannicole Philiana Pierren Pierric Qinvard Ralisa Randace Raphan Raquenth Raques Rauke Raula Raymoni Rebecky Regorm Regortha Reinharond Rence Rendil Renne Robeleb Roberly Robias Rochengo Rodda Romarienor Ronikolan Ronique Rosalma Rosalvinas Roxanda Roxandy Rubenoît Régina Rémie Sandil Sandis Scalice Scathan Sergildur Seven Severna Severne Shelian Shellenwë Shelm Sigis Silmar Silmë Simona Sirion Solaf Stanlouise Stefannel Stell Stelu Stephandy Sterine Steverine Stéphan Stéphana Susandor Suzannon Sébast Sébastin Séveleg Súrin Tamildarl Tamilinda Tamindor Tamir Taravis Tatanya Tellassuil Terina Therwig Théodennie Théodette Théodre Tiffanny Tobiane Tobin Trach Tracil Tyronda Tyrondolph Túrine Udovic Urwenzel Valdarie Valdarlas Valeigh Valur Varry Velynnette Virgie Virgilga Virginald Voron Vorontoine Véron Vérondil Wadelen Waldorian Wernestë Wilhary Wilherbert Wilton Wormton Yavarie Yelzeirose Yesyarmen Yesyarumal Émilzôr

#name stash #444names #444 names #dnd names #character names #markov namegen #markov name generation #markov #markov gen

[wtf-amiru]

Day 4

Tank

He found them

#ffxiv #auraugust #auraugust 2022 #arannis #apix #thancred #thancred waters #g'raha #g'raha tia #this boy doesn't tank #ever #at all #lol

[chorusfm]

Icarus Phoenix – “Nostalgia, for Arannis Morissette, the Half-Elf Bard” (Song Premiere)

Today I’m excited to share with everyone the latest single from Baltimore-based indie rock band, Icarus Phoenix, called “Nostalgia, for Arannis Morissette, The Half-Elf Bard.” Drew Danburry (vocalist/guitarist) shared, “This song is an homage to the life I chose and my son who requested I ‘grow a wizard’s beard’. A shout out to the musicians Jason Anderson and Jake Bellows. A brief reference to Dungeons & Dragons amidst a ballad about my love for music as a form of art.” If you’re enjoying the latest single, their new EP just released as well today here. --- Please consider becoming a member so we can keep bringing you stories like this one. ◎ https://chorus.fm/news/icarus-phoenix-nostalgia-for-arannis-morissette-the-half-elf-bard-song-premiere/

[uroborosymphony]

annnnnd 18 with arannie?? Feel free to ignore any and all of these prompts tho; have a good day in the meanwhile lynnie 💕💕💕

Ara & Annie.

#3 THINGS YOU SAID WHEN THE SUN WAS SHINING. FROM THINGS YOU SAID ⬩ Not accepting anymore.

"I never told you this. But, the bracelet I gave you. I bought it years ago, even before meeting you. I feel a little silly about this...but.. " There is a smile on her lips, not embarrassed nor ashamed, surprisingly at peace with a piece of her past she has never shared yet was about to. The sun was bright over their heads as they were lying down in the grass, in the summer. "My mother. When she wasn't being fully herself, when she was losing a little bit of her mind, she wasn't so kind to me. Saying that..." She pauses, her voice, slow and tranquil and deep. "I was just like her. Saying nobody would want to love me, that nobody would want to be my friend, that Us, Jung women were like the plague. Unlikeable. I wanted to prove her wrong, I wanted to prove her wrong so badly that I bought two bracelets - these friendship bracelets girls my age were always wearing. These were the chepeast I could afford, with the little money I stole. I told her I bought them for me and my best friend, I told her, all proud and arrogant... See, I have a friend, she is real, her name is Mihee and she loves me very much. She believed me, I think. As later on she kept on asking if I was away off with Mihee, if I was going over to Mihee's, if Mihee wanted to come over to play. I kept that lie running for as long as I could - overselling it, it was clumsy. Truth was, one bracelet was at my arm and the second, simply... hidden in a box under my bed. My mother was never doing any cleaning, I knew she wouldn't find out." A pained snicker escaped from her mouth. "It's ridiculously sad. Thinking back... I'm sad for Young Ara. And I wish I could send her a letter, something that would travel time, just to tell her that," Her throat is knotting. "Tell her that it gets better. That one day she will meet a friend. A real one." Her head slowly fell to the side, her eyes remaining on Annie's face. There was tenderness in Ara's features and perhaps even nostalgia already, of knowing the end of year was here. She extends her arm, the hand wearing the bracelet, reaching out for Annie's fingers, lacing together. "They're a little old and dusty and ugly now that I look at them again, I'm sorry-." She speaks, laughing she watches Annie's wirst in the grass, wearing the matching one, her thumb brushing over it. Ugly and old they were, but they had a meaning. "I don't really want you to go." Ara admitted in a whisper. Words that for her weren't so easy to speak. It has taken years for the tigress to open up the way she did, with Annie. There was something almost pure, in these rays of light caressing Annie's features, of the way the breeze was making the fabric of their clothes dance gently, the colors of the seasons on their skins. Ara could not remember for how long she stared at her, that day, to anchor this moment as deep as she could, in her memory - fearing the future would take it all away from them.

"Will you come back?

To visit me?"

#𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒎𝒆. 𝒕𝒐𝒐. ── quinn & annie. #RUNS AROUND. #Ok first of all you can't say 'feel free to ignore' I WILL NEVER??? #FERRE I AM FERAL ABOUT OUR MUSES AAAAH. #Legit all of them their connexions are so good good LIKE. I don't know we make arT. And the way I gotta switch- #-between 2023 Quinn with Myungdae - and 2018 Ara with Annie - I'm having a lot of fun exploring this range #ARANNIE THO. #I have such a soft spot for them my babiesssssss. #I set this scene a little bit after the Flamingos drabble I wrote - so college days - after Ara asked to Tai if it was okay to give the- #-bracelet to Annie. I imagine that she did give her and as she saw Annie kept on wearing it - weeks later when the time for Annie to leave- #-they spend their last days together and Ara is less timid and tells Annie she's her best friend and doesn't want her to leave. :( #Eeep now I think of our current2023 Arannie thread where they're like so marked with the hard and traumatic years- #-that followed their peace from college. #Oof I love them #둘 𝐀𝐑𝐀 𝐉𝐔𝐍𝐆 / interactions. #둘 𝐀𝐑𝐀 𝐉𝐔𝐍𝐆 / the vengeress.

[stillresolved]

@uroborosymphony got a one liner!

“What color did you want your nails again?”

#uroborosymphony #uroborosymphony ( ara. ) #the darkness that gently leads by the hand ( annie & ara. ) #( verse: to match the color of god. ) #buoy in the water ( annie. ) #interactions ( annie. ) #( interactions. ) #arannie? ARANNIE :'DDDD #i think we spoke once about them having a sleepover so....a sleepover :3 #i love them and i want them to be happy b4 anything else <3333 #sorry tai ara has a girl's night annie doesn't care if you two are attached at the hip fjskldfjlskjf <3

[champivenao]

Im making this post for my Elder Scrolls characters just so i can share them and a bit of their bios :3

TESIV: Oblivion

Brellin

Bosmer, Hero of Kvatch, Hero of Bruma, Champion of Cyrodiil. After the oblivion crisis and the loss of Martin Septim, he joined the Arena of the Imperial City and later the Dark Brotherhood and subsequently became the listener. When a mysterious door apeared in Niben Bay he went to investigate and never came back to nirn.

TESV: Skyrim

Bear with me bc i have a lot of them Skyrim ocs :)

Aranni

Bosmer, The last dragonborn, descendant of Brellin’s family (not him directly lol), Ex-Master of the Thieves Guild. Born in Valenwood (Malabar Tor region)his father was a spinner, his mom a merchant and he also has a twin sister, Falin.his family followed the green pact (non strict), moved to the north of the Grathwood region when a wildfire (likely caused by the Thalmor) consumed his village and killed his dad. His family then moved to Anvil in Cyrodiil seeking better opportunities in trading. In his teen years he turned to thieving, got caught one too many times and his mom decided to send him off to work in a family friend’s warehouse in Bruma. He did for a time, until he got tired if it and decided to flee Bruma and go on a little adventure. He then crossed the Skyrim border without knowing and got caught in an imperial ambush.

You know how it goes, discovered he is the last dragonborn, joined the thieves guild, joined the Dawnguard along with his cousin, Fael, and when they brought Serana to the Volkihar castle, he then decided he wanted the power and became a vampire. Whey lost the vampire war against the Dawnguard, Fael spared his life and Aranni fled the castle while wounded, Sorex Vinius found him outside Solitude, the both of fell in love, Aranni got cured of his vampirism and out of his villain arc and lived happily ever after in the Winking Skeever until Miraak arrived.

He traveled to Solstheim met Fael who was doing research with the college, and was not happy to see Aranni again. They ended up working together so Aranni could defeat Miraak.

Falin

Bosmer, Aranni’s twin sister. Shares the same backstory as him, except she helped her mom with their warehouse in Anvil. Traveled to Skyrim a little after her brother, looking to do trading business there. As the civil war in Skyrim went on and she saw the injustices it brought in the province, she decided to join the imperial side and fight in the war and help put an end to it. As the imperials won the war she decided to retire and maybe open up a shop and live peacefully in Riften. She started hearing some rumors about the orphanage and went to check if they were true. They were, and she was horrified. She did not know what to do, but overheard some of the children talking about Aventus Aretino, the boy who fled to Windhelm and a Dark Brotherhood Contract.

She decided to take his contract, convinced that it was the only option, as neither the guards or authorities in Riften were able (or willing) to do anything about Grelod the “Kind”; not knowing that said contract belonged to someone else…

Fun Fact: she didnt know Aranni was in Skyrim at all until she received an invitation for his wedding. She did know that he disappeared from the warehouse but didn’t know where he went. She was happy for him and that he turned his life around but also very pissed off bc their mom was very worried about him+ he abandoned his responsibilities.

Fael

Bosmer(?), Aranni and Falin’s cousin. Came to Skyrim seeking adventure and answers after his parents revealed that he was adopted and that they didn’t know where he came from. Joined the Dawnguard with his cousin and stayed with them, after Aranni betrayed them. After Serana showed up in the Dawnguard fort they started becoming very close friends and after the Vampire war was over, they went on adventuring together and he developed a crush on Serana (who didn’t) wich she rejected and eventually led them to go their separate ways.

I dont want to say more about him bc i want to do a small project w/him and its spoilers.

TESOnline

Elindir

Bosmer, Green Pact (very strict on veggies, does not eat his veggies). Because ESO is MASSIVE im just gonna list the chapters/dlc he has had a main rol in, maybe sprinkle some details on his story.

Born in the Grathwood region in Valenwood, in the outskirts of Elden Root. Traveled to Glenumbra where he met Darien Gautier and while at first they hated each other they became very close friends (Daggerfall Covenant questline)

Left the covenant and travelled to Vulkhel Guard in Auridon where he was approached by a hooded figure which asked him to speak to her Benefactor who awaited him in the Interim Suitor. After arriving he was ambushed by Worm Cultists who brought him to Mannimarco who sacrificed him to Coldharbour (Main quest)

After escaping Coldharbour and while helping the Prophet, he met Razum-dar in Khenarthi’s Roost and helped him trough the Aldmeri Dominion questline.

Defeated Mannimarco, reclaimed his soul back, and reunited the Five Companions (main quest again)

Coldharbour questline, in which he meets Darien again and both are very happy to see each other, even in such a dire situation. Elindir develops a crush on him (who didn’t)

After defeating the daedric prince he is devastated by all the losses, but especially by Darien vanishing.

Just to clarify in my hc Darien is bi with a LOT of comphet tendencies, it makes sense in my brain bc the way he speaks to/about women/femme ppl feels very forced imo, especially when it comes to the vestige: he expresses the same fondness for either male/female pcs but forces the flirtyness with female pcs . And i know i do not have to explain/justify my headcanon but i know how some ppl are on the internet. Let me be happy with my bread boy.

Now to the chapters/dlc:

- Orsinium [finds Eveli Sharp-Arrow to be very annoying]

- Daedric war ( morrowind/summerset) [details: met Darien again, hes the champion of meridia/vessel, declared their love for each other and promissed that after this one last battle they would retire from adventure stuff and live in a very cute cottagecore gay farm. This did in fact not happened and darien gave the last of his meridian essence(?) to help Elindir defeat Nocturnal. ]

- Elsweyr chapter and respective DLC [not a lot to add except old man Abnur Tharn dead :( ]

- Greymoor Chapter and DLC [more suffering for my OC yippee, Verandis is gone :( ]

- Blackwood and DLC [got too attached to to the 4 ambitions, Elindir viewed Sombren especially as a child figure, kinda]

Havent played High isle (bc im very dumb and bought a steam key, when i in fact dont have the steam ver, and didn’t notice until it was too late, i had to give it to my bf) and at this time Necrom hasnt come out yet + im waiting for the discounts >:)

Anyways TES is my special interest, go figure. As we say in LatAm, les toco soportar 💅🏼👁️💋👁️

Fin.

Edit: forgot this is not twitter, i can edit stuff yay, added Blackwood, its dlc and Orsinium info :)

#tw death #tw child harm #elder scrolls #champivenao #oc x canon #oc stuff #my ocs #skyrim #oblivion #elder scrolls iv #elder scrolls online #elder scrolls v #put a tw just in case bc tes is a mature franchise but i know not everyone who sees my stuff is into it :3 #bosmer #oc lore