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griffinsabina · 8 months

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Is she supposed to be a new LI who is/was a part of the shadow court? Her design is very underwhelming to me compared to the previous court members.

#playchoices #my choices #blades of light and shadow #blades of light and shadow 2 #duchess xenia #countess zathra #blades 2

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gretchen-nightbloom · 6 months

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I've noticed something about the Shadow "corruptibles."

The members of the Shadow Court who are truly evil and truly loyal to the Dreadlord have horns. Duchess Xenia, Countess Zathra, Baron Vostraz. Even Duke Erthrax has "horn" like extensions on his armor.

However, "less" corrupted members like Baroness Isador and Lady Nyra do not have horns.

It's also worth noting that Nia and Aerin do not have horns in their dark form either. Though one could argue only corrupted elves can grow horns.

I personally think the more corrupted you become the more your features start to turn monstrous. Your outside begins to reflect your inside.

#blades of light and shadow 2 #blades of light and shadow #Shadow Court #Shadow magic #corruption #baroness isador #countess zathra #duke erhrax #duchess xenia #baron vostraz #lady nyra #nia ellarious #dreadlord #playchoices

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watatsumi-island · 4 years

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OK SO THIS IS LIKE HALF "SHITPOST" PLUS "UHM ACTUALLY YEAH WTF" KINDA POST BUT-

Has anyone realized that every member of the Shadow Court has killed their Sibling/someone who they used to be close to?👀👀👀👀

Like:

In chapter 16 in the final battle, if you choose to fight Zathra and you have the Legendary Bow she'll said that she killed Galdriel. It's quite likely that she and Galdriel were close friends before...you know. Shit happened. 😑 I think that maybe Duke Ethrax could have been acquaintances, allied with or maybe even friends with Ellara and Xaius before- as I said earlier- shit happened.

Duchness Xenia killed her sister, Baron Vostraz also killed his sister and we saw Aerin kill Baldur firsthand so...not really important but just wanted to say it 👀

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choicesaprilchallenge · 2 years

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MASTERLIST || PROMPTS || WELCOME || RULES

Feel free to mix and match with the prompt lists (if you have suggestions, send them my way) or create your own. Feel free to mix and match days, play with pairings, try your hand at a crossover, just be sure to have a delightful time.

Edited for clarification: Schedule is a loose term here. Add your own royals and nobles. Ignore all but two and only create for those as many days as you’d like. I promise, I just want to see and read pretty things and have fun. These are just some suggestions. Event the days are suggestions. Have fun and tag me in it all, that’s all ask!

The Crown & The Flame April 01-06

01: Kenna Rys 02: The Nevrakis (Diavolos, Marco, Luther, Zenobia) 03: Annelyse Adair, Tevan Drammir, Dominic Hunter, Raydan Lykel, Val Greaves 04: Rowan Thorn 05: Azura or Lia 06: Queen Adriana Rys & King Marcellus Rys

The Royal Masquerade/Romance/Heir April 07-10

07: TRM MC 08: The Rhys/Rys (Leo Rys, Liam Rys, Lena Rys, Fabian Rhys) 09: Hana Lee, Maxwell Beaumomt, Olivia Nevrakis, Drake Walker 10: TRR MC or Princess of Cordonia

Desire & Decorum April 11-15

11: Ernest Sinclaire 12: Prince Hamid 13: Bartholomew Chambers 14: Annabelle Parsons 15: Sir Luke Harper

Nightbound & Foreign Affairs April 16-18

16: Lord Elric & Lady Thalissa, Lord Tialo 17: Viscount Garrus 18: NB MC or FA MC 19: Dionne Serrano, Peter Wallace

A Very Scandalous Proposal & The Unexpected Heiress April 19-24

20: Simon/Ava Montjoy 21: John Somerset 22: Francis Somerset, Amelia Hayes 23: Lady Gemma Montjoy 24: AVSP MC or TUH MC

Blades of Light and Shadow April 25-28

25: Prince Aerin Valleros, Baldur Valleros, Arlan Valleros 26: The Starfurys (Tyril Starfury, Valir Starfury, Adrina Starfury, Farin Starfury) 27: Imtura Tal Kaelen, Ventra Tal Kaelen 28: Duchess Xenia, Baron Vostrasz, Countess Zathra, Duke Erthax

Crimes of Passion & The Princess Swap April 29 & 30

29: Trystan Thorne or TPS MCs 30: Marguerite Thorne, Juliana Georgescu, or TPS LIs

#blades of light and shadow #choices desire and decorum #choices tc&tf #choices avsp #choices cop #choices trr #royal n noble april tea party #choicesmonthlychallenge #choicesaprilchallenge #schedule

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bladesappreciationweek · 3 years

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Day One: Tyril Starfury

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liviusofpella · 3 years

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the aftermath

pairing: Tyril x human!f!MC (Selene)

word count: 3224

warnings: mentions of corruption; written under the premise that MC gets injured by Zathra’s whip and then decides to stay in Undermount with Tyril.

a/n: this was supposed to be 1k words long fic describing Adrina’s birthday ball but i guess i have serious inclinations for bitter-sweet angst so here we go.

tags: i don’t really have a tag list so if you’re interested then let me know :) and in the meantime i decided to tag a few people who i thought might be interested (but if you’re not then also let me know :D) @lxdy-starfury @tyrils-star @keviriass @masquerade-reimagined @brycesgirl @jaxsmutsuo

“We don’t have to go,” Selene proposed, her hand caressing his bare back.

“Yes, we do,” Tyril smiled as he rubbed his sleepy eyes. Selene slowly sat up next to him and kissed his shoulder. Altogether they slept three hours that night and were exhausted after all night of passionate lovemaking but Tyril’s sense of duty was too strong to skip any ball, let alone his little sister’s 25th birthday.

“I know but I wanted to cheer you up.”

The elf chuckled and intertwined his fingers with hers. A yawn escaped his mouth, making Selene laugh.

“I don’t think I have ever seen you so tired. But I have no regrets,” she pecked his lips and got up. “What a mess.”

Tyril looked over their clothes lying all over the chamber’s floor and snickered. “If my memory serves me right you were the impatient one last night so it is your fault.”

“Well, you can’t blame me! You were gone for two weeks!”

“I asked whether you wanted to go with me.”

“I had things to do, Tyril.” The elf shook his head, an amused smile playing on his lips.

Tyril watched her put on her underwear then comb and braid her long hair. She then returned to her place next to him on the bed, and Tyril reached over to the night stand in order to grab a jar of salve. Having taken a little on his finger, he delicately applied it on the wound on her thigh. It’s been almost two months since their fight with the Shadow Court and since Countess Zathra had cut her flesh with the whip, and the wound still wouldn’t heal.

“I’m sorry,” he mumbled, seeing her wincing in pain but not daring to make any sound.

“Don’t be. It’s not your fault,” Selene rested her hand on the side of his bare stomach and brushed the skin with her thumb. “It’s a small price for being rid of them. It will heal eventually.”

Waiting for her skin to absorb the salve, Tyril examined the wound thoroughly, his jaw clenched, anger clearly visible on his face, but his fingers were featherlight around the cut.

“How do you feel?” He asked a few minutes later, breaking the grave silence of the room. Selene expected his voice to be dominated by anger and disappointment, but instead heard a delicate timbre heavy with concern and fear.

“My whole body hurts, I’m tired, and so, so angry,” she whispered, tears welling up in her eyes. “I didn’t want to worry you but I’m terrified, Tyril.”

Once the salve was absorbed, Tyril carefully put a piece of muslin on the wound and wrapped her thigh with a bandage. The elf looked up at her face, covered with wet streaks but this time didn’t raise his hand to wipe them off. He also was terrified because he knew exactly what was happening.

“I will inform Nia at once, and ask her to visit as soon as possible. I will try to find some information in the library. In the evening we can try to cleanse the wound one more time.”

“Thank you,” Selene whispered and gently squeezed his hand. “Now get up. Duty calls, Lord Starfury.”

She winked at him, smiling playfully, and threw his clothes at him. Tyril smiled and quickly got dressed, the tension in his shoulder muscles gone for a second. “You’re limping,” he noticed but Selene just waved her hand dismissively. “You were not when I left two weeks ago. What did you do?” She was about to protest, but he cut her off with the deadpan expression on his face. This time he was mad as it was clear she hasn’t been resting like she promised him and their friends. She didn’t take this seriously.

“I might have persuaded Mal to train with me.”

“Are you serious?” Tyril rebuked, his eyes shooting daggers. He was expecting something stupid but this answer was beyond his wildest expectations. “Were you going to tell me about this?” The elf added although he already knew the answer.

“Kade already chewed my ass about that, you don’t have to do it.”

Tyril spluttered and turned around to take a few calming breaths. Selene watched his back intently, biting her lower lip and praying in her mind that he would just let it go.

She was about to address Tyril when a loud knock reverberated in the room and Mal’s voice asking for permission to enter followed. Selene panicked because she knew Tyril was going to chew him out for her condition. Her mind went rigid trying to come up with an excuse, but she was too slow.

“Tyril, no-”

“Exactly whom I wanted to see,” Tyril opened the door, letting Mal in. The adventurer quickly looked around the room and its two inhabitants, and instantly could feel something heavy in the pit of his stomach. Trouble.

“It’s not his fault, Tyril! He didn’t even do anything,” Selene stood up protectively in front of Mal. “My hand failed me before we even got to the place and my dagger fell to the ground. I wanted to pick it up but I put too much weight on my leg and the wound ripped!”

But he wouldn’t listen to her any more. His blue eyes were shooting daggers at Mal whose face expressed nothing but remorse and guilt. Mal blamed himself ever since the accident although deep down he knew the truth was that it was Selene’s stubbornness that caused this situation.

“I asked you only one thing, Volari, and you still failed. Do you even realize how much you imperilled her life or do you think it was nothing, just like her? Do you remember that it is something more than just a regular wound? That we still face the dangers of the Shadow or do you just not care?”

The elf’s harsh voice reverberated in the chamber, drawing the attention of Imtura who just happened to be passing by and felt invited by the terrified look on Selene’s face. Tyril’s jaw was clenched, hands curled into fists, and a vivid glow of his magic was swirling around them.

Mal knew that he was not blameless in this situation, and seeing how in his anger Tyril treated Selene, he felt like he had to take him down a notch.

“You can be mad at me all you want, elf boy, but it won’t change the fact that you weren’t here and you don’t know what we all went through,” Mal retorted with a raised eyebrow. “You’re so prim and proper, always do what’s right, and truly you are nothing less than ideal,” he continued, smiling mockingly at the confusion colouring Tyril’s face. “Yet you still can’t make her confess to you what’s really bothering her.”

“I’m going to kill both of you,” Selene mumbled and limped away from them in order to take her cloak from the chair and wrap herself in it. “And I am going to enjoy it.”

Imtura snorted and slumped against the door frame with her arms crossed on her chest. “This one’s gon’ be real interesting.”

“What are you talking about?” Tyril asked cautiously, his eyes fixed on Mal who smirked sarcastically.

“Despite all your effort, she doesn’t want to be here, elf boy.” Tyril’s heart dropped to the pit of his stomach at Mal’s words but his face would not give it away. “And before you ask how I know that, I will tell you. It’s simple, really. Selene trusts me enough to tell me such things. And that's a lot more than I can say about you.”

Mal knew that what he'd just said was a bit of a stretch and that Selene probably hated him right now but he would have said that over and over again just to see the confusion and consternation on Tyril’s face.

The two men continued to bicker and ignore Selene who was just a bundle of nerves for a few more minutes until Mal’s hand was stopped mid-air by Selene with magic when he tried to punch the elf and Imtura yelled at them. “If you’re quite done I believe we have a problem.”

With Imtura’s help, Selene sat down on the near chaise longue and unfastened her cloak to see the bandage soaked in blood as well as her whole leg covered in the red streaks. Not being able to control the shaking of her hands any more she unfastened the bandage quickly and threw it next to the small pool of blood that was left where she had been standing.

“I’ll fetch water,” said Mal and seconds later was out of the room. Tyril ordered Imtura to find his sister and ask her to call the medic, and he began to clear the wound, not daring to say a word to her. However, he would take a peek at her face to see her reaction, and he definitely didn’t like the present one. She was pale as a ghost, her lips quivering and this. Black veins on her neck, sprawling so quickly he could see it with a bare eye. Once the wound was cleansed of the blood, he noticed the same thing there.

“How bad is it?” Adrina rushed into the room and stood next to her brother. “Oh no.”

“We can’t cleanse it with magic, she’s too weak,” he said, still trying to stop the bleeding but the second he noticed Selene slowly losing consciousness he left the gauzes and sat closer to her, taking her face into his warm but slightly trembling hands. He tried to keep her awake, but she was too weak. Tyril figured she must have been sensible of the corruption and tried to fight this on her own.

Mal and Imtura arrived seconds later, visibly distressed, with a medic by their side. Tyril and Adrina greeted the old friend with a nod and stepped away from the chaise longue, giving the old man space, but he only shook his head.

“Leave us for a while,” he ordered and the group obeyed. Except Tyril who was about to ask him for the permission to stay. “You too, Lord Tyril.”

For half an hour nobody dared to say a word. Mal was anxiously spinning a dagger in his hand, Imtura was looking out the window trying to focus on anything else, Adrina was sitting on a chair, toying with the lace on her dress and Tyril leaned against the wall facing the door to her chamber with arms crossed on his chest and a pensive look on his face. The silence was interrupted by Threep casually walking into the corridor, looking for his friends.

“Why the long faces? Shouldn’t you be getting ready for tonight’s ball?”

As a response Mal only shook his head and the nesper fluttered onto Adrina’s lap. She began to pet him and quietly explained what happened.

The next twenty minutes passed in the same grave silence until the door opened and the medic asked Tyril to come in.

“There was a tiny piece of the whip buried deep in the wound,” said Iston, the medic, while packing his belongings to a case. “I managed to retrieve it and properly cleanse the cut. It looks better already but there is still a long recovery awaiting her.”

Tyril nodded, listening intently to the medic and peeked at Selene for the first time. Her body was covered with two blankets, and her face looked already much healthier. He even noticed the tiniest trace of a blush on her cheeks.

“I will check on her tomorrow morning but should anything happen do not hesitate to inform me,” Iston warned the elf. “Now she’s resting. When she wakes up, check on the cut, cleanse it and rub down with the medications,” the old man ordered pointing on bottles of medication on a table. “No physical activities, no emotional distress. It is now your duty, Lord Tyril, to help her recover.”

The elf thanked Iston and walked him to the door where he was immediately attacked by the rest of the group. Tyril delicately and carefully took Selene’s frail body into his hands and moved her to the bed, where he covered her with a duvet and placed a featherlight kiss on her forehead. Then he took the bloodied towel that Iston used and threw it on the puddle of blood on the floor and after making sure everything was cleaned he quietly left the room.

A few hours later, Tyril decided to check on her. The elf quickly covered the distance between the ballroom, where he helped Adrina with some last-minute changes, and Selene’s room. The door was already open ajar, so he just pushed it forwards and entered the chamber. She was awake and already in the middle of examining the wound.

“Hi,” she muttered without even looking at him. “Imtura just left.”

Tyril scoped the bed with his eyes and nodded, seeing an empty tray with tableware for three and a sleeping Threep next to it. Selene rubbed a medication left by Iston onto the cut and then wiped her hands with the used bandage.

“Please, tell Adrina that I am sorry for distressing her today and for not being able to attend her ball.” She rested her leg on top of the duvet, letting the wound breathe. “Once I am able to walk freely, I will leave Undermount.”

“What?”

He didn’t expect that. Tyril braced himself for her anger, possibly some tears, but not for her leaving

“Mal’s right, we don’t talk. Or rather, I don’t talk to you,” she sighed and looked up at him for the first time. Her heart sank when she saw the sadness in his eyes. “Please, don’t think that I made this decision because of something you did. This time it’s all my fault.”

Tyril sat down on the edge of the bed and shyly took her hand. “You don’t have to leave, Selene. We will work on that, together.”

But she just shook her head.

“I knew that coming here would be hard, but I think I overestimated myself. I was too much in love to think straight, and it’s only now that I realize how foolish I was. Except for Mal, who’s just visiting, I’m the only human in Undermount. When you spend your whole days at meetings, I’m stuck here alone. Your father is my only companion,” she smiled weakly at him. “But he also has responsibilities. I tried to go out and make friends, help people, just try to be useful in any way but no one wants to talk to me, Tyril. They barely tolerate me when we are somewhere together but when I go out alone?” she laughed humourlessly and Tyril’s heart sank. “I’m invisible. I really tried to wait it out for you, hoping they would eventually change their mind, but it’s been a few months now, and it’s even worse. And I understand it, I’m an outsider in a very hermetic society. I’m not angry. Just tired and lonely.”

Tyril was a mess. He wanted to get down on his knees and beg her to stay, to apologize for everything that she went through in Undermount and for not realizing it sooner. He tried to come up with something, anything that would make her stay but “I don’t want you to leave,” was all that passed through his throat. Selene seemed unimpressed, but she practised this so many times that she managed to distance herself from her feelings. “Selene, love, I am begging you,” he continued, brushing her cheek with his thumb. “Please, don’t leave.”

“I will go back to Riverbend and spend some time with Kade and then... We will see. I am not saying we should end things between us, but I think we need a break,” she added and felt hot tears welling up in her eyes. “I need a break.”

“You two are making me very uncomfortable right now,” Threep murmured, stretching, and slowly left the room. They both chuckled sadly.

“I don’t like this idea but if that’s what you truly want then I’ll respect that,” Tyril stated a few minutes later.

“I love you,” Selene whispered, looking into his eyes. “And I am sorry for putting you in such a position.”

“I am sorry for what happened before. I am ashamed for letting my emotions slip from under my control.”

“Tyril, we’ve talked about this before, remember?” Selene brushed a strand of his long hair from his face and tucked it behind his ear. “You don’t have to apologize for your emotions. You were scared and worried and your reaction was very normal,” she smiled at him. “At least in human terms. Although you could apologize to Mal.”

Tyril chuckled and kissing her forehead delicately whispered a tender thank-you. The pair spent another half an hour together during which Selene was convincing Tyril to attend his sister’s ball alone and Tyril made sure ten times that Selene was truly alright with this idea. As the warm sun began to descend from the sky, the elf was lying next to Selene who rested her head on his chest and played with his fingers, feeling more relaxed than she’s felt in the past few weeks.

“You could visit us in Riverbend, you know,” she mumbled, feeling the sleep slowly pulling her into its embrace. “It’s nothing in comparison with Undermount, but I would like to show you off to the people who raised me,” Tyril chuckled and a smile crept on her face. “And it would make Kade really happy.”

“What about you?”

“You can be expecting a welcoming party and a week of celebration.”

Tyril snorted and shook his head, drawing some figures on her back.

“I do love festivals celebrating me,” he joked, making Selene’s grin widen. “In all seriousness, there is nothing I would enjoy more.”

Selene looked up at him only to see him smiling down at her. She felt a flutter in the pit of her stomach just by looking at him, a feeling she hasn’t felt in a long time, and pulling herself up, she kissed him. Slowly and sweetly, brushing his jaw with her thumb.

“You should go,” she whispered, gently biting his lower lip. “Go and have some fun,” Selene added, physically feeling his reluctance to leave her. “When you come back, I will still be here waiting for you. I want you to remember that.”

“What do you mean? Of course I will remember that,” Tyril furrowed his brows in confusion.

“I don’t think you realize how many women here really want to offer you their hand in marriage,” Selene propped her head on her hand and shrugged her shoulders. “Almost every single noblewoman is envious of you and I can’t really blame them because you are a great catch,” Selene grinned and Tyril snorted, blushing heavily.

“I will be back by midnight,” he stated eventually, smiling slightly.

The elf was about to close the door behind him when he heard Selene’s voice call out to him.

“You have to say it back, you know,” she smiled and winked at him, reaching for a book lying on the nightstand.

“I love you too, Selene. Now rest before I come back.”

#it's my first fic here i'm so exited omg #tyril starfury #tyril x mc #blades of light and shadow #bolas fic #choices bolas #pixelberry #mal #tyril fic #imtura tal kaelen #mal volari #i swear i can't do tags lmao

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ratanslily · 4 years

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remember when they snapped

i hope blades 2 comes thru with hotter villains

#playchoices #choices #blades of light and shadow #duchess xenia #countess zathra

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bladesappreciationweek · 3 years

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you MUST give one of the bad guys from the Realm of Shadows a kiss. Which one?

Baron Vostrasz

Countess Zathra

Dutchess Zenia

Duke Erthax

Dreadlord

#bladesaw sleepover

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bladesappreciationweek · 3 years

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Resources for Day Six: Realm of Shadow

Assembled Transparents | Lore

Quotes:

“The dark days have returned. The Shadow Court seeks to return to our realm. To enslave and conquer once more.” Vash

“The boundaries between our worlds are thinning, weakening. The Shadow Court uses the Shards to reach out to the greedy, to the cruel, to the weak-minded. It seduces them to their will.” Tyril

Characters:

signal boosts appreciated

Baron Vostrasz

“Well, well, well...what have we here?”

Countess Zathra

MC: So... what is your deal, exactly? Zathra: My deal... is pain! And I am going to relish in yours!

Dreadlord

“Gods above...the Dreadlord! The Madmen have actually summoned the Dreadlord!” King Xiaus

Do not think...you can stand against the Dreadlord...mortals! He will reap upon you...a hundredfold what you have done to me!” Duchess Xenia

Duchess Xenia:

“And you, my people, my sweet desperate fools. How eager were you to admit me to your ranks? You’re as ambitious and greedy as I am.”

“The last time we rose, it took the combined armies of the elven empire to drive us back. Do you think this paltry room of forgotten glory can defeat me?”

“Are you...flirting with me?”

“Oh, you sweet, stupid thing. The things I would do to you...beyond your wildest imaginings.

“YOU! You’re the one who corrupted Kaya...who lured her to the crypts...who killed her! This is your end!” Tyril

“You think that if you bury your heads and submit she will spare you? Don’t kid yourselves! Every one of you will be dead by morning if you don’t follow our lead.” MC

“By the Light...no one ever told me the Shadow Court would be so beautiful. How could I not be awestruck by someone so powerful? A vision beyond words...a goddess of darkness...” MC

Duke Erthax

“Mortals, you cannot escape the judgement of the Shadow Court.”

Dark Prince Aerin:

Coming Soon

Dark Nia:

Coming Soon

Dark Kaya (Imposter):

“Is the commoner scum protective of the disgraced Starfury heir? How pathetically quaint.”

“Eat, drink, celebrate. For you are among your peers: the esteemed and powerful, the rulers of Undermount. Let the masquerade begin!”

“You’ve changed, Tyril. This new thirst for vengeance suits you. You could have made a powerful ally. A pity it has to end this way.”

“Her skills were unlike any I’d ever seen. Fast, ferocious, and with a magical finesse that stunned everyone.” Tyril

“Lady Duskraven, I challenge you to a duel. For the honor of House Starfury!” Tyril

Pirate Captain:

“Break my bones, break my bones, bind the Shards and cast the stones...”

“Submit to the power of Shadow. Let it consume you and show you the truth.”

“No...I was called!” “What’s calling, mate, is your eternal damned slumber.” Imtura

“The Darkness swallows all.”

#playchoices #pixelberry #choices stories you play #blades of light and shadow #bolas #bladesaw #creator resources

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ratanslily · 4 years

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countess zathra lives in my mind rent free

#playchoices #blades of light and shadow

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liviusofpella · 3 years

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Pinterest boards: Selene | Tyril | Jude | Adeline

♡ Aftermath [T | Tyril x Selene | book 1]

Selene faces the consequences of being wounded by Countess Zathra.

♡ Late Night Worship [E | Tyril x Selene | book 1]

Tyril and Selene have some sweaty fun.

♡ Sun Maiden [T | Tyril x Selene | book 1]

While waiting for the storm to pass, Selene starts doubting herself.

𝔟𝔩𝔞𝔡𝔢𝔰 𝔞𝔲

♡ NSFW Alphabet [E | Tyril x Selene | blades au]

♡ Hush, cup, and hold [T | Tyril x Selene | blades au]

Hand-holding prompts:

♡ Linking hands during sex [E | Tyril x Selene | blades au]

♡ Raising the other’s hand to their lips [T | Tyril x Selene | blades au]

♡ Playing with each other’s fingers / pressing the other’s hand to their cheek [T | Tyril x Selene | blades au]

♡ Possessive hand-holding [T | Tyril x Selene | blades au]

𝔪𝔬𝔡𝔢𝔯𝔫 𝔞𝔲

♡ Eastcoast [M | Tyril x Selene | modern au]

Tyril runs away from his responsibilities with a new friend.

♡ T is for Toys [E | Tyril x Selene | modern au]

At her mercy, Tyril tries something new.

Touching prompts:

♡ Washing the other's body / feeling their temperature [M/T | Tyril x Selene | modern au]

♡ Hair braiding [T | Tyril x Selene | modern au]

♡ The Secret Life of Flowers, series masterlist [M | Tyril x Selene | modern au] DISCONTINUED

♡ The Moon Knows We’re in Love; miniseries masterlist [M | Tyril x Jude \ modern au]

𝔬𝔫𝔢 𝔰𝔥𝔬𝔱𝔰

♡ Princeling [E | Tyril x Selene | au]

A secret rendezvous of two lovers.

♡ Reyna x Tyril Headcanons ♡

♡ Reyna x Tyril taking care of the owlbear Headcanons ♡

♡ Reyna after returning from the Shadow Realm Edit+Short Fic ♡

♡ Reyna x Tyril Inspo Board ♡

♡ The Party Inspo Board ♡

♡ Reyna Inspo Board ♡

♡ Reyna x Tyril College AU ♡

♡ NSFT Tyril x Reyna Headcanons: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 ♡

♡ Tyril & Reyna + Astrid & Mal Edit by @ladylamrian ♡

♡ Reyna x Tyril NSFT Art by @cashweasel ♡

♡ Reyna and Tyril, mid chapter 14 by @mydemonsdrivealimo ♡

♡ Ghost of You [T | Tyril x Reyna | book 2, chapter 1]

Tyril desperately searches for a way to bring Reyna back from the Shadow Realm.

♡ The Lover’s Caress [M | Tyril x Reyna | book 2, chapter 2]

Tyril and Reyna have a proper heart-to-heart upon her return.

♡ Starry Night [T | Tyril x Reyna | book 2, chapter 3]

Having reunited with most of her party, Reyna discovers the true extent of the traumatic events of the previous months.

♡ Moonflowers [E | Tyril x Reyna | book 2, chapter 4]

Tyril and Reyna share a steamy moment at the docks.

Pinterest boards: Niamh | Cal | Xander | Crystaval / Lamrian

♡ Darkest hour, miniseries masterlist [M | Cal x Niamh | Nightbound 2]

♡ Busy [E | Cal x Niamh | Nightbound au]

Niamh struggles to acclimatise to the pack.

♡ Wounds [T | Cal x Niamh | Nightbound au]

Niamh takes care of Cal’s wounds.

♡ Sitting on each other's lap [T | Cal x Niamh | Nightbound au]

Cal and Niamh relax at the bayou.

#masterlist #blades of light and shadow #nightbound #cal lowell #tyril starfury #tyril x mc #cal x mc #choices blades #choices nightbound #blades of light and shadow 2 #choices blades 2 #choices bolas #bolas 2

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korgbelmont · 4 years

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Now Added: The Shadow Court

The members of the Shadow Court have been added to the Transparents folder

- Countess Zathra - Duke Erthax - Baron Vostrasz

#choices character transparents #blades of light and shadow #choices transparents

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