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marianaillust · 11 months
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Charles and John sketch
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cavalieredispade · 10 months
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yep
new blog name
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dorminchu · 3 years
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Insult to Injury: Chapter V [preview]
Fandom: James Bond
Characters: Madeleine Swann, Lyutsifer Safin, OCs
Relationships: Safin & Madeleine
Warnings: Blood and semi-graphic violence, moderate language.
Rating: M
Two weeks later, Safin was checking into the Hotel Seevilla under a false name and considering his plan. It was an hour-long walk from the hotel around lake Altaussee to the cabin. The climate here was biting and Gruber, his contact, had gotten a real kick out of his quiet fascination with snow.
He received several odd looks because he was obviously not from around the area, but he let Gruber do most of the talking. Within the same evening he arrived a package was delivered to his room which contained; a vz. 58 in 7.62x39mm rifle with a side-folding stock; a bulletproof vest to be worn beneath his shirt; parka, snowpants and boots; a porcelain mask, intricately painted; and a photograph of Mrs. Blanchard with her husband and daughter. The mask was the only real aberration being heavy and impractical, but Safin knew he couldn’t rely on the hood for complete coverage so there was little to be helped.
At a glance, Mrs. Blanchard was probably in her late thirties at the time the photo was taken. Mr. Blanchard had to be at least fifteen years her senior, but there was a sharpness about the wife's face and in the eyes which belied both her age and a tacit sense of cruelty. The daughter, Madeleine, stood between them, Mr. Blanchard's hand on her shoulder. None of them smiled.
The mission itself was straightforward; He was to walk over to the cabin on the other side of Lake Altaussee, shoot Mrs. Blanchard, and return when it was done.
Just before dawn he woke and geared up.
The weather was clear. The lake had frozen over and gave the impresson of a sprawling pane of glass. He encountered no one else on the trail. The cabin itself was a two-storey, well-kept, with a motorised dory at the dock presumably for summer use. A flight of stairs led to the front door. Safin walked up to it, weapon at the ready, listening. From the other side came two muffled voices, a woman's and adolescent's.
Safin hesitated.
He had not expected the daughter would be home. It would be impractical to stand around and wait for the woman to appear first, but killing her out in the open wasn't optimal. He shot the door open and shouldered his way through without an issue.
The conversation had stopped. There was a hall leading directly further into the house and a set of stairs that led to the second floor. Safin advanced down the hall, poised to fire.
The sound of footsteps reached him first and Mrs. Blanchard came into his view. She set eyes on him, froze, pushing something behind her arm. With her eyes locked on his she began to speak in a calm but brittle tone but Safin could not understand what was being said.
He opened fire. The woman crumpled, torn apart before she hit the ground, spattering the walls. There was a short scream. Safin advanced. The girl stood motionless in the kitchen, unbloodied but frozen as her mother twitched and lost her faculties and the wooden floorboards became slick. Her face was very white, and a slight tremble played on her mouth. But she didn’t go to pieces.
The coat told him she was well looked-after. She was old enough to know better than to linger here. She snapped her head towards him, her tiny face twisted with rage. She raised her arms out in front of her and his attention locked onto the gun in her hands. She pointed it at his face, her teeth bared. Safin took a measured step backwards and lowered his gun and said in a calm voice: "Не стреляйте. Я не причиню тебе вреда."
"Sors d'ici!"
Her aim was slightly off-kilter but still managed to graze his face. Sharp, white-hot pain exploded in his jaw. He swiveled around to face her. In that split-second the girl had shifted in his mind from “civilian” to “threat”. The ensuing horror on her face told him more than words could.
She ducked past him and bolted out the door.
Safin cursed, then went after her. Crisp snow under his boots giving way to ice. He was disoriented by the shift in terrain.
The kid got a little further and then screamed as her footing slipped. She fell back on her ass, still holding the gun. Okay. Perhaps she just got in a lucky hit. She was clearly panicking now. Safin stopped a foot or so from the bank.
“Стоп! Достаточно!”
She yelled something else, but even without the language barrier, Safin could tell it was not kind. This wasn’t going to get them anywhere. He switched to English: “Stop! You understand me?”
The girl’s face twisted. “Go to hell!”
“Listen. I am not going to hurt you.” He showed his empty hands, the rifle at his hip. She did not lower her gun but she was looking at him directly now. Safin extended a hand towards her. “You must come back. Your father will worry about you.”
“How do you know my father?”
“If I tell you, it will put you in more danger.” He took a step. The ice groaned. The girl flinched and raised the gun. Safin snapped: “Don’t be stupid.”
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Seconds passed before she finally lowered the gun. Her eyes fixed on his boots or more specifically his stance. Probably could figure he was a novice on ice. She did not take his hand but began to push herself over to him. "Just stand up."
"I'll fall through," she said, as though it were common knowledge. She got to her feet once closer to the bank and kept a healthy distance between them as they made their way back.
By the time they reached the cabin properly the sun was just above the treeline, and Safin was regretting this whole ordeal.
“You didn’t even try to shoot me,” said the girl without prompt. As if they were going to have a conversation. Safin didn’t respond. “Why would you wear that silly mask on the job?”
“What?”
“It didn't protect you. Now you’re bleeding, you won’t have any cover. Can you see anything at all? Did you pick it yourself?”
Safin had never been given such a mundane series of questions by anyone in his life. It was already humiliating enough to have been seen by this girl let alone suffer her attempts at mockery. If a child could see the flaws in the designated equipment then why the hell couldn’t his contact? But his business was not with her, so he worked his throbbing jaw and said nothing.
“And you are a liar. You haven’t answered a single question I have given,” she went on, holding herself with a cold veneer of confidence that bordered on arrogance. “My father is not just some businessman, you know. He will send someone after you and no amount of ransom money will help.”
Safin spat out a mouthful of blood. “You are very confident for a girl who just lost her mother.”
The girl’s eyes flashed as though she'd been struck. “You have no right to—”
Sound of a distant automobile reached them. Safin wrenched the girl by the arm; childlike terror resurfaced behind her eyes.
“Who is coming?” he hissed.
“It's just the postman.”
Safin did not release her. Her face paled. Despite her best efforts she was not her mother and the despair in her voice became evident, barely above a whisper.
“Are you going to kill me?”
“That depends. Did you see me?”
The girl looked confused for a brief moment, but she didn’t betray herself with words.
Safin let her go and began moving along the snowbank towards the opposite side of the cabin. There was suitable cover in the trees.
Notes: The revised chapter 05 happens to features some commissioned art by the one and only @cavalieredispade.
Information regarding Safin's gun was taken from this article.
Translations: Не стреляйте. Я не причиню тебе вреда. = "Do not shoot. I will not hurt you." "Sors d'ici!" = "Get out of here!" Стоп! Достаточно! = "Stop! Enough!"
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reddeadrevival · 5 years
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RDR2 Blog Recommendations
So to “celebrate” me hitting 500 followers I want to make sure other blogs get some recognition and love too! Please feel free to add on more blogs (and even your own) if I forget anyone! ^_^
Red Dead Writers
These are some of my favorite writers in the fandom. Some of these blogs are good friends of mine (and they’re all SUPER talented) and I hope you give them a follow ^_^
@have-some-gotdamn-faith
@unsarable
@somethinwickedthiswayrides
@javiersbluejacket
@crimsonredemption
@mrsescuella
@i-love-charles
@redemptionbaby
@whirlybirbs
@shyeehaw
@ladyboltontoyou
@morgan-macguire
@hello-imasalesman​
Red Dead Artists
These are some of my favorite artists in the fandom. (Some make art for other fandoms as well, not just Red Dead.) There’s so much cute and beautiful works of art they’ve all made.
@mrskrazy
@hackeraxe
@mephistia-arts
@ppitte
@jaegervega
@rebelflet
@the-strawberryfarmer
@cavalieredispade
@frog-prince-kieran
@yeterah
Red Dead Role-players
These are either people who RP on their blog or that their blog is like an “ask-character” blog where they RP as the character getting asks.
@aint-no-odriscoll (I personally LOVE this one just because it’s Kieran and it really funny sometimes. Great job, you~)
@ask-charles-smith
@ask-albert-mason
@arthur-morgans-blogg
Red Dead... Misc.
These are ones where they either do art and writing or just really good posts... or I just don’t know what category to put them in and wanted them to be on this post.
@heart-of-gold-outlaw (Writing lil Modern!Reader things that I’m not sure what to call them but their funny and GREAT.)
@animekath (Does both art and writing)
@porkchop-ao3 (Also does art and writing)
@cowboy-canoodler (Used to write, go read everything they’ve written because it’s all great)
@your-fandom-aint-shit (Good rdr meme posts)
@pink-skye713 (great posts, and i think they still do art as well)
@kierthur (Great posts not all rdr)
@confused-rat (also great posts not all rdr)
@sebthur (Great posts not all rdr)
I know I’ve probably forgotten A TON of people and I’m sorry. If I forgot someone you love please add them in a reblog/reply so others can find them as well.
Thank you all so much! I hope you find a new blog from this and give them a follow!
(Please don’t feel bad if I’ve forgotten you, it’s not you, it’s my horrible memory of urls.)
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thirstyforjohnseed · 5 years
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OTP Playlist
Tagged by @jacobsknifeplay
Since it doesn’t specify a fandom I did both of my OTPs from FC5 and RDR2 :D Although I hadn’t really thought of this for Elena and Javier yet 😅
Deputy Dabria Waters x John Seed
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1. Revelator Eyes - The Paper Kites
2. Kill Our Way to Heaven - Michl
3. Gasoline - Halsey
4. Island - Svrcina
5. Die Trying - Michl
Elena de Rivera x Javier Escuella
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1. Te Metiste - Ana Bárbara
2. Enamorados - Tercer Cielo
3. Te Voy a Mostrar - Diana Reyes
4. El Amor Manda - María José
5. Amor Prohibido - Selena
Ah it’s so difficult to choose only 5 songs >.< Art is from @myworldisbiworld and @cavalieredispade respectively 💕💕💕
Tagging @its-the-deputy @fkingpeggies @johnathot-seed @johnsrevelation @starsandskies @fluttyseed @shellibisshe @zacklover24 @harmonyowl @wolfnotadevil and anyone else who wants to do this. Sorry if you guys have already been tagged. Don’t have to do this if you don’t want XP
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finemine-blog1 · 7 years
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ITACHI UCHIHA (Quote) “Knowledge and awareness are vague, and perhaps better called illusions. Everyone lives within their own subjective interpretation.” Art: Itachi by CavalierediSpade on DeviantArt.com
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marianaillust · 1 year
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'V is for Venice'
Ezio from Assassin's Creed II
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marianaillust · 1 year
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Z is for ZZZ
Edward Kenway from Assassin s Creed Black Flag, in edwardian drunken bliss
Also me! after having finally finished this Assassin's Creed Alphabet illustration set 🎉🥳
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marianaillust · 1 year
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'X is for XOXO'
Ezio and courtisans from Assassin's Creed II Yep, he's in a gondola at the venice carnavale
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marianaillust · 2 years
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Elendil from Lord of the Rings : the Rings of Power
I love everything about Numenor, the outfits, the armors, the architecture !
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marianaillust · 2 years
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Arondir
From Lord of the Rings : Rings of Power
I feel like drawing again thé rest of my fav elves now ! 🍃
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marianaillust · 1 year
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Celebrimbor Portrait!
Just one more elf to go! 😱
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marianaillust · 1 year
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A new elven illustration!
My top elves from Lord of the Rings, The Rings of Power. Elrond, Arondir and Galadriel.
9 more elves to go 🥳 I'm starting to feel like I will be able to finish them on time! 🤩
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marianaillust · 1 year
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Next for my elves book, King Thranduil from The Hobbit!
Now I only have 12 more elves to go before the end of the year...just 12 lol
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marianaillust · 1 year
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Phineas Nigellus Black
Directeur de Poudlard
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marianaillust · 2 years
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Next on my elves illustration set
Lady Galadriel from Lord of the Rings: the Rings of Power
I liked her in the Hobbit and Lord of the Rings movies (even tho I found her a bit scary) but seeing her 'origin' story in the Rings of Power makes me like her more, so I decided to paint her version, Also because her armor is great
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