#c!foolish moodboard

[mooodyblue]

loving you | little!elvis x reader

read part one • moodboard

summary: when elvis accidentally regresses for the first time on set one day, you come to the rescue. (originally requested by @kiankiwi)

warnings: little space

wc: 2.1k

a/n: how we went from 800 words to 2k is beyond me. enjoy 🩷

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after elvis calmed down a little, the two of you returned on set, not speaking a word of what had happened in the trailer.

elvis was still slightly shaky as he wandered back to wardrobe to get his hair fixed and that gel stain out of his pants. just as you said, he didn't get yelled at. now he just needed to get his lines in his head and finish this scene.

you couldn't take your eyes off of elvis, watching his every move. you got nervous whenever you didn't see him. anytime you saw someone go up to him to tell him he was saying or doing something wrong, you could see the sadness in his eyes and all you wanted to do was go up to him and tell him how good he was doing.

once filming was done for the day, you nervously went back to his trailer. you scanned the area to see if anyone was around before knocking, just to be safe.

elvis opened the door, blushing when he saw it was you. "oh."

"hi elvis. i just wanted to check on you." you gave him a warm smile.

"um...yeah. i-i'm fine." he looked more comfortable. his hair freshly damp from a shower, dressed in a more loose-fitting outfit. "c-can you not..uh....tell anyone about....y'know, all that."

"i would never." you frowned. "don't feel embarrassed about it either."

"oh jeez....." he sighed. "i'm humiliated. i-i ain't ever felt like that in my whole life. i don't know what happened." he looked down at his feet, feeling his cheeks get warm as he replayed that moment in his head. he couldn't remember much of it, but he just remembers coming out of it confused and frustrated at himself for getting behind schedule.

you stepped a little closer, taking his hand. "do you wanna talk about it?"

there was something comforting about your touch, the feeling of your cold hand in his. it almost made him get that same feeling again. he hesitated for a moment, "okay."

he let you in the small trailer, shutting the door and fidgeting with his hands as he followed and sat beside you. you sat in silence for a moment, unsure of how exact to bring it up without making it sound so crude. you didn't want him thinking you were judging him, just a better understanding of it all.

you finally broke the silence. "what did it feel like? do you remember any of it?"

twiddling with his thumbs, he shrugged his shoulders and refused to look at you. “i-i dunno, it was just…i-it felt nice. real nice, actually.”

there was a lot more to elvis than just playing music and making movies. behind the cool, dreamy boy that all the girls love is just a shy, anxious and tired boy who just wants a break. this was only his second movie, why was he already so tired, especially at just twenty two? he wished for a role that didn’t involve him singing in silly costumes all day and for something that would have people take him more seriously, he felt slightly foolish after performing in the tight-red cowboy suit.

he also had to deal with his mama back at home constantly worried sick about his well-being, hating that he's away for a long time once again. but he was also worried about her. before leaving to los angeles, he'd left his daddy to find a new home for him and his family after gladys struggled with the neighbors from their current home. he missed the love and contact she would give him after a long day, the phone calls every night just weren't enough. maybe he'd rent a place nearby for her and daddy to come stay, to keep him company. he yearned for the comfort his mama gave him.

oh, how his mama was so proud of him. despite how worried she got while he was away, she was proud of what he'd accomplished so far in his career. to her, elvis was still her little boy. she prayed every night and day for god to watch over her only child, her precious boy. one day he was watching over her while daddy was in jail and then the next he's making films and performing in front of hundreds of screaming girls. as much as she was concerned about the fans constantly outside his door, there was much more concern about that manager of his. she had a bad feeling about him since the day elvis signed that contract.

elvis always spoke fondly of his mama to the crew on set. his eyes would light up as he brought up how close they are and that she knew him better than anyone else.

maybe that was the problem. maybe it was the stress of not having his mama around and having too much on his mind. her worrying makes him worry too, he just hopes she’s taking care of herself.

however, the moment he shared with you much earlier in the day was something he hadn't felt in such a long time. that feeling of being taken care of that he missed so dearly.

elvis was always one to take care of others, especially at such a young age. his mama took good care of him, but most of the time it was him trying to watch over her and his own family. now with the fame and fortune, he felt it was his responsibility to continue to take care of them in more ways than one.

it was almost as if he craved being taken care of, to be the version of himself that didn't have to worry or care about anything.

that's how it felt when you came into the room. it was all coming back to him. “fuzzy.” he suddenly blurted out.

“fuzzy?” you cocked an eyebrow.

“heads fuzzy.” he mumbled.

you didn't really know what that meant. elvis ran a hand through his hair and let out a sigh, “j-just like before. ‘s all fuzzy.”

“is there something i can do?” you asked, placing a hand on his knee. he flinched slightly, giving you a concerned look. the look in his eyes said it all, the same glimmer he had earlier when you found him all alone in his dressing room.

“jus’ miss my mama.” he grabbed hold of the pillows next to him, hugging it and bringing it to his chest.

elvis sniffled in front of you, wiping his eyes with the back of his sleeve. “do you want me to call her?”

he shook his head. “she's gonna be worried about me n’ then ‘m gonna be worried about her.”

“oh.” you nodded. it was awkward just sitting there while elvis silently sobbed silently into the pillow, like a lost little boy. the personality of the man in front of you had changed up so fast, it was as if he had regressed to a younger version of himself. unless….that's exactly what it was. “can i ask you a really silly question?”

he moved his eyes to yours, listening carefully.

you turned to him, tucking your leg underneath you. “how old are you?”

elvis stared blankly at you, unsure of how to really answer. he looked down at his hands and silently counted at his fingers, holding up one hand. “this many.”

there was no way to tell if elvis was playing a joke on you or if he was serious, you'd never seen anything like this before. you didn't really know much about elvis in the first place, aside from the fact that he's literally elvis presley. he was kind to all of the crew, even you. you weren't sure of anything going on in his personal life either, wondering if this was a breakdown or a way of coping. deciding to go along with it, you gave him a warm smile. “how can i make you more comfortable?”

he shrugged, arms still clutched around the pillow. considering he wasn't aware of what was going on with himself, he didn't have anything to help him with whatever headspace he was currently in. no stuffies, sippy cups, toys or just anything. just him and his emotional support pillow.

“i may have an idea. will you be okay if i left you alone for just a few minutes?” he looked at you with sad eyes, not wanting you to go but nodding in response. the sadness he felt when you left was eating him alive, meeting that awful feeling of being alone once again. it was okay if you didn't come back. he understood if you wanted to tell everyone he was having some sort of breakdown back in his trailer, to have people laugh at him like they once did when he was on television performing. it's okay, he gets it, he's used to it.

but you did come back. like a puppy, his ears perked up at the sound of the door closing, the scent you were wearing filling up the room again. “y-you c-came back?” he stammered, a small smile on his face.

“i did. i said i’d come back, didn't i? and i brought you a few things.” you grinned, crouching in front of him with a small bag in your hand. you pulled out one of the teddy bears from the set, replacing the pillow with the plushed bear. “i stole this so don't tell anyone, okay?” elvis grinned from ear to ear, hugging the bear tightly and petting at the soft fur. he was feeling better already. you then pulled out a small juice box and a small packet of crackers, handing them to him before taking a seat. “okay?”

he nodded happily, “thank you.” he muttered as he attempted to poke the straw through the juice box, grunting and getting frustrated when he missed the small hole where the straw goes.

“here-” you took the box and straw from him, stabbing it and adjusting the straw, bringing it to his lips. “it’s kinda tricky, even i can't get it sometimes.” you chuckled. he took a drink from it then took the box back from you, mumbling another thank you. such a polite boy, his mama taught him well.

you went ahead and opened the small packet of crackers for him, handing it back and rubbing his back softly as he let out a small yawn. “long day.” you said softly, “i know you're tired.”

“are you gonna leave again?”

he hated being alone, but more specifically he just didn't want you to go. he trusted you more than anyone. the way you took care of him reminded him of his own mama and it was just what he needed. “please don't go. please? d-don’ leave elvie alone.” he begged.

it broke your heart seeing him that way. it reminded you of just earlier when he was in the same position except curled up in the corner. “i’ll stay with you tonight.” you reassured. “don't worry, i won't leave you. let's get some sleep and we'll talk about this in the morning, sound good?”

he finished off his juice and crackers before standing up, the bear tucked under his arm. elvis really did look like a little boy with his matching pajama set and hair hanging slightly over his eyes, the teddy bear adding to it. “thank you, momma.”

your eyes widened at the name, not expecting it. “n-no, no! ‘m sorry! d-didn’ mean to! don’ think ‘m weird now ‘n leave, please. i-i won't say it again. please-”

“elvis.” you held both his hands, “it's okay, breathe. i’m not leaving. just..caught me a little off guard that's all. you do what you have to do to make yourself comfortable, we’ll talk about it over breakfast.” you smiled, giving him a small kiss on the cheek.

“‘m sorry.” he mumbled.

you shook your head, patting his back and taking him to his bed to tuck him in. “no more apologizing. okay?”

“okay.” he sighed. “are you gonna sleep w’ elvie too?”

“oh, um.” you looked behind you at the couch then back at him. “i was going to sleep on the couch but-”

he made grabby hands at you, obviously expecting you to get under the covers with him. “please?”

“well….” you thought for a minute, looking at him with a pout on his face. “alright, you got me. let me go wash up and i'll come lay with you.”

“be quick.” he said, clutching the bear to his chest again as he snuggled under the sheets.

with only a couple days left on set, you could only hope elvis would up to talking about this the next day.

#elvis x reader

[elucienweekofficial]

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📝Fics:

I Was Enchanted To Meet You by @c-e-d-dreamer

Lead Me Into the Light by @velidewrites

A Blaze in the Dark by @the-lonelybarricade

Ars Amatoria by @fieldofdaisiies

Love's Secret Spell by @bennylavasbuns

Rita's Shenanigans by @vulpes-fennec

Foolish One by @darklove9314-blog

The Shot by @headcanonheadcase

The Fire Won't Burn Me by @separatist-apologist

Sunshine in Autumn by @asnowfern

The Burn of the Flush by @harperbrynne

Dreams That You Dare to Dream by @strawbrerian-writes

Northern Lights In Our Skies by @kingofsummer93

Pierce the Clouds by @ofduskanddreams

Daylight Always Comes by @wiltingxrose

Sunbeam by @writtenonreceipts

The Honeymooners by @iambutmortal

You Are My Life (And You Will Be My Eternity) by @elains

Cursed, Hexed, and Bonded by @thelovelymadone

Love and Light by @readingwritingwatching

🎨Art:

Elucien Magic artpiece by @devilsnightz

"Replace the sun when the night falls[...]" artpiece by @ratabrasileira

Violet Streak by @laxibbeb

Elucien magic art - comissioned by @separatist-apologist and artist @zolyna_

Elucienweek: Magic - comissioned by @acourtdelaluna and artist @cludiaa

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Pride and Prejudice - commissioned by @sanktadu and drawn by @llibiarts

✨Magic✨by hmmr.art

Day 2: Magic by @lib-arts

Elucien art by @/daria_.arts

🎶Misc:

Blossoms: elucien playlist by @tuzna-pesma-snova

Magic moodboard by @velidewrites

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The Magic of Restoring a Land by @acourtofthought

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[cafedivinity]

C!Foolish moodboard with whatever I see fit requested by @authcenter

(Click for better quality!!)

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#+♡~ready to serve!~♡+ #+♡~Golden shark~♡+ #Philza enjoyer!/Authcenter #moodboard #c!foolish #dsmp kin #c!foolish kin #dsmp moodboard #c!foolish moodboard

[ender-earl]

c!Foolish

Bottom Left Art: Jean-Michel Bihorel

Middle Art: Sad-ist

Divider: @firefly-graphics

#dream smp #dsmp #mcyt #foolish gamers #mcytblr #c!foolish #moodboard #aesthetic

[cartoonrival]

you have no idea. noo idea. how long ive been looking for that post

#txt157 #next ill make c!foolish tsunderecore moodboard

[iceprincessviviane]

About me and my content.

She/18+/Europe

I am on Tumblr quite long, but I always only watch for pictures, reading blogs and getting inspiration. I decided to start maybe post my art/writings.

I am rebloging a lot of things for now, to spread amazing works more! My writings are below on masterlist!

I read about Tumblr etiquette and # but it's new to me, I am so sorry if I do something bad at technical side. English is my second language, so I am constantly worried about grammar, words and sentences building, so sorry for mistakes.

Fandoms: Sarah J. Maas, Dragon Age, The Elder Scrolls, LOTR, HP, Dream SMP/MCYT, Magnificent Century, Spanish Princess, Tudors and a lot of more, in summary fantasy and history.

I might share my moodboards, handsmaking or sketches. Later or in free time I can post shorts from various fandoms. Maybe I decide to do longer ones, but I don't know yet.

I won't post regularly, because it mostly depending on my time and mood.

I am friendly, chatty person, if you want to chat or ask something feel free ^^. (I am kinda shy too...)

Have a nice day and have a cookie for surviving this one. *Handing a cookie*

My pfp and picture in background are from WLOP.

Masterlist:

Dream SMP:

1)Technoblade King series (in rewrite):

Chapter one - Ball.

Chapter two - Conversation.

2) Yandere!C!Technoblade trilogy (finished):

Eyes in the darkness. - part one.

Whispers in the darkness. - part two.

Light in the darkness. - part three (I)

Light in the darkness. - part three (II)

3) C!Dream prison series:

Cruel truth. - part one

4)Dream SMP oneshots:

a) Technoblade:

Flowers of the peace.

b) Foolish:

Smell of the sea.

BTS:

1) Mafia BTS Reactions:

Kim Namjoon aesthetic.

Kim Seokjin aesthetic.

Min Yoongi aesthetic.

Jung Hoseok aesthetic.

Park Jimin aesthetic.

Kim Taehyung aesthetic.

Jeon Jungkook aesthetic.

Mafia!BTS: Your first meeting.

Mafia!BTS: You have met them by accident.

2) Heritage series:

Prologue - Last will.

Chapter I - Surprise.

Chapter II - The Arrival.

Chapter III - New in the town.

Chapter IV - It's a cleaning day.

3) One shots:

In silence.

Resident Evil Village:

1) Karl Heisenberg:

Wind of change.

UPDATES/Random stuff posted by me.

1) 2021 autumn-end.

2) 2022 General plans.

#masterlist

[angrylizardjacket]

heard your name in every love song {Ben Hardy}

Summary: When you’re twelve and you have a crush on your babysitter, your parents think it’s puppy love, think it’s cute, and you’ll forget about it soon enough. When you’re fifteen, and your former babysitter’s on TV in one of the UK’s most successful soap operas, and is still decidedly hot, all you can remember is the advice he’d given you, and how he’d let you win when playing videogames. When you’re nineteen and you score a supporting role in an X-Men film, the last thing you’d expected was to be acting opposite your former babysitter, and - as it turns out - romancing his character; he’s still decidedly handsome, and you’re definitely not a little kid anymore. He doesn’t even recognize you, and you know what? You’re glad.

[ F I C   P L A Y L I S T ]  &  [ in-universe character playist ]

when he was looking out for me (i would pretend he was my summer fling)

but that was many years ago, how would you see me now i’ve grown up (given up my video games)

i’ve got a new life (you would hardly recognise me)

i think i’ve got too many memories getting in the way of me

we can be heroes, just for one day

if you were church i’d get on my knees

even when the sun goes down

don’t follow me, you’ll end up in my arms

when everything feels like the movies, you bleed just to know you’re alive

like i can pretend that i don’t wanna end, i’m afraid (and dangerous)

i picture it soft and i ache

all i ever wanted was a life in your shape

too much time to spend alone

say what you want me to say

when you want me, give me a sign

be still my foolish heart, don’t ruin this for me

let’s stop running from love

hold the line, love isn’t always on time

EPILOGUE: i love everybody because i love you

Extras: 

in-depth thoughts about Y/N’s X-Men Character

moodboard for merissa, jamie, and andrew

Completed | Yes [X] or No [  ]

#masterpost #hyniels #ben hardy #ben hardy imagine #ben hardy x reader #ben hardy fanfic #ben hardy fanfiction #the angry lizard speaks

[kinnie-tea-shop]

☕ WELCOME TO THE TEA SHOP ☕

Welcome to the shop! I’m Mod Time, your local café’s owner and sole employee.

◤ ──┅┅┄┄*ೃ:.✧✲ﾟ*｡⋆─── ⋆✩⋆ ABOUT THE MOD:

☕ Name: Mod Time ☕ Age: Minor ☕ Pronouns: Crown/Crowns/Crownself, Royal/Royals/Royalself Time/Times/Timeself, He/Him, They/Them - In order of preference. ☕ Kins: c!Karl Jacobs, c!Quackity, c!Ghostbur, c!Technoblade, c!Eret, c!Wilbur, c!Revivedbur, c!Foolish, c!Awesamdude, c!Ranboo, c!Origins!Scott ☕ Triggers: Sp/ders and insects in general (butterflies are okay), head bashing against a wall, Tsumugi Shirogane (NDRV3), n33dles, g0re, inc3st, r4p3, ab/se (recovery is fine for those last ones).

◤ ──┅┅┄┄*ೃ:.✧✲ﾟ*｡⋆─── ⋆✩⋆ WHAT I CAN DO:

☕ Moodboards/Aesthetics ☕ Headcanons ☕ Playlists (*) ☕ Canon calls ☕ Promos ☕ Edits (Bolded is only for sources/characters I’m familiar with, a * next to it means it will take longer, italics are always open.)

◤ ──┅┅┄┄*ೃ:.✧✲ﾟ*｡⋆─── ⋆✩⋆ SOURCES:

☕ Dream SMP (characters only) ☕ Danganronpa (THH, SDR2, NDRV3) ☕ Vocaloid ☕ PJO/HOO ☕ YTTD ☕ She-Ra and the Princesses of Power ☕ Pokemon ☕ Persona 5 (No Royal or Scramble spoilers, please!) ☕ I can do OC moodboards for all of these as well, but I require information on them!!

◤ ──┅┅┄┄*ೃ:.✧✲ﾟ*｡⋆─── ⋆✩⋆ DNI:

☕ Anti-kin, racist, sexist, a nazi/alt-right, a pedo/MAP, a TERF/radfem, a transmed, pro-cop, lgbt-phobe, yandere, believe in "reserve oppression" (cisphobia, reverse racism, etc), a nsfw/kink blog, etc. ☕ Proshipper/Anti-anti ☕ Factkin (A system with factives is fine to interact, but I can’t take factive requests for comfort).

#☕ notice on the board || important #☕ mod time #☕ manager speaks || mod time talks #☕ order up!! #☕ aesthetics #☕ moodboards #☕ headcanons #☕ playlists #☕ canon calls #☕ promos #☕ cafe chat || non request #☕ what's on the menu? || checks #☕ a customer calls! || request #☕ time stopped for indulgence || my requests and self-indulgence

[benchtrio-kin-help]

Hi!! Could I ask for a moodboard for a Wither!Karl (fictive)! I looked like the Other Side version of c!Karl, and I didn't know anyone except Eret and Foolish, who were like my dads!! If you could, could you use mostly darker reds and blacks, and things like gardens, tea, or libraries!! Thank you in advance!! - 🖤📚 (if that tags okay!)

HiHi! And yep, the tag is perfectly fine!

Here’s your moodboard, Karl! Hope it matches wanted you wanted!

[pockpop]

♡ M A S T E R L I S T ♡

updated: february 2, 2021

(✦) mature

[ ♡ ] my favorites

 © 2018 - 2022 pockpop all rights reserved

request rules - works in progress

❀ B T S ❀

 OT7 scenarios/reactions

their friend getting backlash from karmies because of their brown skin 

finding out yoongi is dating a black girl 

you in a swimsuit that brings out your melanin  ♡

type of girl they would be into

to their s/o gifting them a boudoir picture album on their wedding night (✦)

their s/o looking like a whole meal 

dating/marrying a muslim girl 

a cute video of you two going viral  

having a thicc s/o  ♡

OT7 imagines

viagra prank series ( ✦ ) 

we like to party 

seokjin  ♡

bet 

yoongi  ♡

happy anniversary 

hoseok  ♡

pranks & proposals

namjoon  ♡

birthday pranks 

tba

jimin ♡

the truth untold (✦ )  •  01 | 02 

don’t play

 taehyung ♡

to fall in love • 01 | 02 | 03

two can play at that game

attention 

gotta catch them all • pokemon!au - 

 jungkook ♡

foolish 

prankster

second chances  • 01  | 02

❀ S T R A Y  K I D S ❀

OT8/OT9 mtl

to date a mixed-race american

to get into a secret relationship 

to show skinship to female friend 

to match their hair color with their gf’s

to help their girlfriend wash her hair and love the smell of her ethnic products

to actually date a black/light skin/dark skin or mixed person 

to be the tickle monster when their gf is mad

to be a loving bf even through the hard times

to go from friend to girlfriend the fastest 

to date a 01 liner 

to date a 97 liner 

to date a 03 liner 

to cheat 

to love hardest to easiest with time frame

to love your cat and dog and call them their own

to befriend someone older (1995,1996) 

to lean toward a older poc fan vs a younger poc fan

 to spot a poc fan at their show and not be able to get them off his mind

OT8/OT9 scenarios/reactions

befriending a singer with a cold persona who’s actually affectionate 

their female friend has a crush on jisung 

their crush throwing it back at the cookout  ♡

friend receiving backlash from fans b/c of your brown skin 

rejecting you 

you grinding on them while dancing 

meeting a singer their age and her being a Stay 

you kissing their neck 

their s/o being tall and looking like a model  

to their s/o being very small and playfully trying to wrestle with him  ♡

a video of you two going viral 

to their s/o being small ( 5ft & under)

 bang chan ♡

opening act  • part one | part two  

one bad night  ♡

minho ♡

rewrite the stars • the greatest showman! au 

reflection • mulan! au 

changbin ♡

girls like you ♡

the loved and the damned • hanahaki disease! au •  part one│ part two ♡  

 hyunjin ♡

beautiful  ♡

attachments • merman! au part one│part two    ♡

         moodboards: 

ballerina girlfriend 

 jisung ♡

i got you    ⚬

the way you look at me 

running out of time  01 │02; 

missing in action 

words i didn’t say  

savior 

         moodboards: 

aquarium date 

singer girlfriend 

  felix ♡

sunset, sunshine    ⚬

the returned love letter • part one │ part two - 

opening act 

❀ N C T ❀

nct dream reactions:

their black and korean s/o receiving backlash from knctzens

 mark  ♡

scenarios/imagines:

end game | opening act version 

❀ D A Y 6 ❀

 none yet!

❀ G O T 7 ❀

OT7 scenarios & reactions:

their s/o looking like a whole meal 

to finding out you’re pregnant 

❀  S E V E N T E E N ❀

 vernon ♡

late nights 

nobody else (✦)

 joshua  ♡

missin’ you

❀ T H E  R O S E ❀

OT4 scenarios & reactions

 their s/o looking like a whole meal 

❀ A T E E Z ❀

 OT8 reactions/scenarios

seeing their s/o natural hair for the first time

their black s/o being insecure about their skin color 

their s/o losing a parent 

❀ I K O N ❀

 none yet! 

❀ T H E  B O Y Z ❀

OT11 reactions/ scenarios

the boyz as vampires 

jacob ♡

cutting your box braids  ♡

❀ T R E A S U R E ❀

none yet!

#masterlist #pockpop #clemspeaks;

[veotis-the-jewel-of-the-ocean]

☾♔; 31.07.2018

☾♔; Tasha

☾♔; @veotis-the-jewel-of-the-ocean

☾♔; @serveorburn

☾♔; mod(s): @livesinabluebox​ @sighsethereally​

▬ Set Requirement: Doesn’t matter, just make sure it has your faceclaim. Other than that, make whatever kind of thing you want! Square, rectangle, moodboard, magazine cover, whatever you want my nerds!

♛ Daenir Échon ♛

pronounced: Day-nir

♛ B A S I C⠀S T A T S ♛

▬ Full Name: Daenir Échon

▬ Nickname(s): Dae

▬ Title(s) and/or alias(es): The High Sorcerer

▬ Age: Roughly 27 summers give or take a few years

▬ Gender: Male     

▬ Species: Witch -  Isahor

▬ Occupation: Sorcerer of Veotis {currently} // Assassin/Witch Hunter {formally}

▬ Kingdom of Birth: Calia

▬ Kingdom of Residence: Veotis

♛ P H Y S I C A L⠀A P P E A R A N C E ♛  

▬ Face Claim: Matthew Daddario

▬ Hair: Black

▬ Eyes: Blue-Grey

▬ Height: 6 ft 1

▬ Body: Scared perfection

▬ Any Scars/ Marks?: Several scars over his body, the most prominent of those are the shiny silvery marks around his wrists

▬ Any Tattoos/ Piercings?:

- A black and white dragon entwined over his heart

- Black wings across his back

- Protective runes across his ribs

- An unknown symbol on his upper left thigh

- A magical brand on his neck given to him by his mother

▬ Other: Nothing for now

♛ P E R S O N A L I T Y ♛  

▬ Overview: Headstrong, stubborn and full of snarky wit and dry sarcasm, Daenir prefers to push people away to keep them from getting underneath the shields he has perfected over the years. Whilst generally he looks out for himself and acts like he’s been put out when people gather for his attention, underneath all those layers, Daenir does enjoy helping people. Due to years of abuse at the hands of his father, and the years of his imprisonment thanks to his mother, Daenir is known by the court to suffer moments of mental instability. Despite this, the King and the Advisory Council hold the man in high esteem due to his years of service to the kingdom and former apprenticeship to Master Cedric. Deanir is a warrior and most of the time is known to have unshakable focus in all of his tasks with little to distract him. His singular drive is to do better for the world he lives in even if he can only do it one bit at a time.

▬ Strengths: His stubbornness - but it can also be a weakness; his inability to give up on someone or something; his desire to make things safer for witches

▬ Weaknesses: Hates, and I mean HATES dark places, has to sleep with the fire going due to his imprisonment; extreme awkwardness in social situations; overuse of his powers can result in severe dehydration, often occurs when he spends too long in combat; inability to share his feelings to avoid being called weak

▬ Habits and Quirks: Daenir has been known to spark when he is annoyed or frustrated, likewise he can lose control of his lightning based abilities when in a state of arousal

▬ Likes: Hot places, warm weather, soft music, reading, painting, drawing, being left alone when he needs to be, gardening, tea of all kinds, libraries, old stories, archery, horse riding, knives, outsmarting stupid nobles, Aldir and Ryo, his apprentice and likewise his former teacher, spicy food {the hotter the better}, traveling

▬ Dislikes: Animals that have no point, being called damaged, being coddled - he is NOT a child, foolish religious people, having other’s ideals forced onto him, discrimination, fighting for the sake of fighting, moronic little assholes, people who use position to gain what they want, bullies, being touched without permission, flirting {if you want someone, just fucking tell them stupid}, sweet food, cold weather, snow, parties

▬ Hobbies: Painting, drawing, collecting old tomes, pissing off his parents, building models, gardening, brooding spectacularly, outsmarting stupid nobles

▬ Character Tropes: Dark and Troubled Soul; When Dad Met Mum; Abusive Parent; Byronic Hero; The Quiet One; The Wild Card, Parental Issues; Parental Abandonment; Daddy Issues; Mum Is A Bitch {if that is not a trope is bloody well should be}, Big Brother Instinct; Bi The Way; Archer Archetype; Death Seeker; Jerk With A Heart of Gold; Friend To All Children; Tall, Dark and Handsome; Tall, Dark and Snarky; Badass Bookworm

▬ Additional Information: Will literally lose his shit at being called an animal. Daenir spent twenty years of his life being likened to an animal by his father and his mother, the first one to treat him as an actual human being was Cóven VI

♛ A B I L I T I E S ♛  

▬ Pyrokinesis: an ability often associated with war. Most witches born in Veotis are born with an affinity for either earth, air or water, Daenir’s ability with fire is frightening and at the same time another way to show that he is not a Veotis native.

▬ Electrokinesis: Daenir barely has a grasp on this ability as it is. It is mostly responsible for the tangled, chaotic mess the sorcerer calls hair. He can create, shape and manipulate electricity

▬ Hardening: This skill is inherited from Daenir’s father, whilst he hates the man, the skill itself allows him to turn his body into a living weapon. There is one weak spot but Daenir has only told one person and that is the King

▬ Armed and Unarmed Combat: the skill is self explanatory but Daenir excels more with knives and the bow than he does with a sword  

▬ Able to fumble his way through any conversation with a shy smile and incomprehensible mumbling

♛ F A M I L Y ♛  

Fucked up. There is no other way to describe it. Feredir and Malrin consummated their love to hate your guts relationship after a drunken encounter in the middle of a storm. The Witch Hunter stole away with the child when he was barely a week old and turned him into a weapon that hunted his own kind. Feredir wants his weapon back, Malrin wants her son dead, Daenir just wants to train his apprentice, keep witches safe and stay loyal to the king.

▬ Feredir Havel || 49 || Father || Karl Urban || Witch Hunter

If ego had a proper name it would be Feredir Havel. He is a prideful, manipulative, charismatic man who takes pleasure in twisting others to his cause. He dislikes witches and the freedom they have, often taking great joy in killing or imprisoning them.   

▬ Malrin Échon || 46 || Mother || Charlez Theron || Head of the Witches Guild

Meaning lady crowned with gold. Malrin is the Head of the Witches Guild and seen as the most powerful witch in Veotis second to none until Daenir comes into his full power. She dislikes the fact that he can outdo her in just about anything without trying, the fact he spent the better part of six years actively killing and hunting his own kind might have something to do with it. Malrin cursed her son to hear the dying cries of those he has killed for the rest of his days

▬ Caladwin Échon || Deceased ||  Sister || Kaya Scodelario || Witch

She’s dead, nothing else to say

♛ B I O G R A P H Y ♛

Born the only son of Feredir Havel and Malrin Échon, Daenir spent the first years of his life being nothing but a tool to his father’s endgame. Feredir and Malrin consummated their love to hate your guts relationship after a drunken encounter in the middle of a storm resulting in the birth of Daenir a month earlier than normal. When he was barely a week old, Fereldir had his hunters kidnap his son and bring the baby back to Calia where he would spend the next fourteen years being raised as an ‘unofficial’ weapon to hunt his own kind.

Daenir committed his first hunt when he was a few months shy of fifteen, whilst it was widely known that the hunt went spectacularly wrong in every way possible, the truth being much bloodier than that. False intelligence was given which resulted in the death of a young witch and her parents, an act that would only serve to fuel the boy’s hatred of his own kind {and come back to haunt him years later}.

Whilst Feredir kept up his charade as a respectable Witch Hunter who kept to the law, he continually sent Daenir out into the world in order to rid the world of ALL witches. This carried on until Daenir was eighteen and came to the attention of his mother, now head of the Witches Guild in Veotis. Daenir killed the wrong witch who happened to be his half-sister and ended up spending the next year running from the wrath of his own mother, a woman he didn’t even know.

The hunt ended back in Veotis in the heart of the Aedis Forest where Daenir was taken down by the combined effort of the entire Guild. A curse was laid upon Daenir to hear the cries of his victims until the day he died, and then he was locked away into the darkness of Aedis Prison with a single warden who would be rotated by Malrin every month. Whilst the woman didn’t want her son to die just yet, she didn’t want him to be free to go about his life like he hadn’t caused harm to his own kind. That was her revenge for the death of her dear daughter.

When Cóven and his royal guard found the prison hidden in the Aedis Forest, Daenir was near feral from being chained and locked away for so long. With the assistance of Cedric Ebe, Cóven was able free him from the magical bindings and take him back Aecor and the Summer Palace to try and help bring him back from insanity, helping him heal along the way.

With the assistance of Lady Helaena from Astronia and her apprentice Lady Everleigh, Daenir was able to come back to the world a bit at a time until his mind could function properly. After four years in darkness, he found it hard to trust anyone, first opening up to Cóven and then Cedric after he took up an apprenticeship with the Royal Sorcerer. The feeling of trusting someone was so unfamiliar but the knowledge that he actually belonged somewhere was something that Daenir accepted even if his mind told him no.

After meeting his mother in the middle of an Advisory Council meeting, Daenir was forced to come clean with his past, he half expected to be thrown back inside the darkness of the prison and his own mind. Instead of rejection, Daenir found acceptance from both his master’s and soon found himself inheriting the title of Royal Sorcerer when Cedric decided to retire. During the years he has been active in his current role, Daenir has taken to trying to right many of wrongs committed in his earlier years and bring peace to the world a little bit at a time.

♛ O T H E R ♛

▬ Has a pet Nyrk gifted to him by his father when he was a child. Aldir {named after the God of War} is incredibly aggressive to everyone but Daenir and the King. Ryo, a rare Panthera in Veotis, was a gift given to him by the former King, the beast is loyal and far more friendly than his counterpart Aldir

▬ Daenir is basically Fenris and I will fight you if you say otherwise

#veotis #daenir Échon #tasha's work

[misslitterateur]

C a s s a n d r a.   [modern! au]

She’d be a fool to reject his gift. 

She’d be even more foolish to lie to him, as she’d soon find out.

“Nothing you do could ever make me want you.” Cassandra spat, dark brown eyes glaring into his almost golden ones. Her fists shake in fury, her small figure betraying all the anger in her system. She rejects his advances, as always, despite the numerous gifts he gives her. She doesn’t want to be his plaything. 

His lips quirk in an amused smile, eyeing the furious girl in front of him. A petite, skinny girl with a mass of curly brown hair and dark brown eyes showing her fury. If she wasn’t so mad, he reckons that she’d make a lovely smile.

“Nothing, Cassie? Absolutely nothing?” This time, he says it with a teasing tone. He is known for his extravaganza and arrogance, two traits that seem to attract all the ladies flocking to his side. He moves forward, hands in his pockets, “I believe there is more I can give.”

She growls, a feral tone that seems misplaced on her. Of all the things that could ruin her day, he was by far the worst. It didn’t matter to her that he was one of the so-called ‘gods’ that all ladies practically worshipped. She hates people like him. People like him reminded her of her brothers, suckers for beauty and fame. 

“How about this, Cassie,” Apollo says, mirth evident in his face, “I have a gift you might like.” He says this with such nonchalance and assuredness that she takes a step back. Another of his worthless gifts? If he thinks that she is one to be charmed by expensive jewelry and roses, then he is sorely mistaken. 

Cassandra tells him just that. Apollo smirks once more, and by now she is getting sick of his self-assured smiles. She wants to punch his face for his display of arrogance, bur a part of her — the part that teemed with curiosity — told her to stay put and await for the gift. If it truly was something she disliked, she’d take the pleasure in rejecting him anyway. So, just wait, she reassured herself despite the anxiety in her chest.

The gift is nothing like she’s ever been promised before. An endless repertoire of gossip, how could she not want that? Her breath catches in her throat; but, she tries not to show her shock and surprise in her face. Apollo notices it anyway, the annoying self-satisfied smirk already on his face. She had to give him some credit. For a smug little jerk, he’d sure done his research.

For there is nothing more she loves than getting the truth out, and sharing it to the school populace. As editor-in-chief of the school paper,  the Grecian Prophets, it was her utmost duty to inform the people. She wants his contacts. Apollo knows he’s got her, he allows a smug grin to show on his face.

She sighs; she would definitely regret this decision later. “Fine, alright,” His face lights up. She feels her insides wrench in shame and humiliation at what she was going to do.

“Just one date, alright?”

Word Count: 507 

Tags: Reluctant Romance, Grudging Love, Fluff

Ships: Cassandra x Apollo

Prompt: modern! au of greek myth (part 1?)

(If you guys like it, you can request for any greek myth character and i’ll make a moodboard and a short story. thanks ^_^)

#greek mythology #apollo #cassandra #gods and goddesses #greek gods

[cartoonrival]

c!foolish tsunderecore moodboard

#GET READY FOLKS! #txt157

[cafedivinity]

can i ask for an inbox check? :D /nf

Oldest to newest!! -LDShadowlady icons (bit stumped on these, it will probs take me a while '^^) -Moodboard for a C!Tommy fictive with themes of healing, fire, and Tubbo & Michael -Name & Pronouns for a C!Techno fictive -Origins!Wil headcanons who was married to Shubble -Names for a Dream Factive -Names for C!Aimsey -Stimboard for a C!Tommy fictive with skateboarding, applying makeup, and food In warm colors if possible requested by 🎟️ anon -Stimboard for a C!Tommy (IRL) with themes of cows, rain, and disc/music. Requested by 🌈💿 anon -C!Foolish moodboard with whatever I see fit for authcenter -Fluffy sun x moon headcanons for healing-stars -name and pronouns suggestions for a C!Techno kin with themes of dark/choatic academia, blood, flowers, and spring -Clown core/kid core themed Elizabeth Afton stimboard, and skirt stims If I'm able to

#~♡+What do we have in the back?+♡~ #+♡~the special today is~♡+

[cafedivinity]

hello again niki! this time, could i ask for a c!foolish moodboard with whatever you see fit? many thanks :]

Hi Auth!!!! ^^ You can find your moodboard here! (I added some themes of eternal duo, I hope that's okay!!)