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do you know what a knave is?; an unprincipled man, rogue.
nigel’s
white void of doom and sketch
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featherglum · 2 years
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Listening to your bestie infodumping about his headcanons for the main characters of a Polish sci-fi book from the 60s no one except you two cares about <3
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oatzimir-archive · 2 years
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Hugo doodle i made ! sorry for my inactivity here - pretty hard finding motivation to draw Octonauts..
this is a HUGO fan account, HUGO haters DNI !!!!!!!!!!!!!😡……
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sailor-aviator · 7 months
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Don't Hang'em Til Noon: Prologue
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Don’t Hang'em Til Noon: Prologue
Pairing: Jake “Hangman” Seresin x reader
Summary: Jake “Hangman” Seresin is a notorious leader within the Dagger posse of the old western territories of the United States. You, a recently orphaned socialite from the eastern seaboard, find yourself swept off to live with your older brother who has set down roots in said western territory. Determined to to make the best of your situation, what will you do when said outlaw sets his sights on you?
Warnings: Mentions of parent deaths, swearing, no Dagger members yet, but they’re mentioned, use of y/n. I think that might be it?
Word Count: 1k
A/N: Feedback is always appreciated! Let me know what you all think! Should I continue? 18+ ONLY!! This work is also being published on AO3 under the username sailor_aviator.
Series Masterlist || DPU Masterlist || Jake "Hangman" Seresin Tag List
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The carriage did very little to quell the seemingly never ending heat of the western territories. In fact, you were fairly sure it was making it worse. You had long given up on attempting to read the many books you had packed - the heat coupled with the constant jostling from the dirt path causing you to nearly lose the contents of your stomach on multiple occasions. Why your brother thought he would try his hand at settling the expansive west, you’d never understand.
Your brother, Benjamin, wasn’t an impulsive, reckless man. No, quite the opposite actually. He had done well for himself back home in Maryland at your father’s law firm. One of the best law firms in the state, perhaps even the entire eastern seaboard. Your great-grandfather had founded the firm, and it was your brother who inherited the family’s legacy when your father had passed only a year prior.
You let out a long sigh, still trying in vain to cool yourself down with your prized folded fan. It had been a gift from your mother on your sixteenth birthday, and it was one of the few things you had left of her now. Your father had been thrown into the depths of despair when she died - the doctor’s had said it was consumption. It was a miracle, really, that none of you had contracted it. Your father had withdrawn after her death, and your brother had been left to pick up the slack as a result. Thankfully, he had already been regarded as a respectable lawyer at the time. So it had thrown you for a loop when he announced one night at dinner that he was moving his practice out west.
You had had been completely against the idea, of course. Why wouldn’t you be? Your whole life was spent amongst polite society in Baltimore. Your friends were there. You had interests there. Your parents were buried there.
“We’ll make happier memories, y/n,” Benjamin had said with a soft smile. “We’ll have a fresh start there. What do you say, Scout?”
Of course, when he called you by your childhood nickname, it was hard to ignore the pull on your heart. You had earned that nickname before you had even hit double digits. Your father was an avid hunter, and despite the constant protesting from your mother, he insisted on bringing you along.
“It’s not proper for a young lady,” she had scowled at him, earning a micheivous smile from your father.
“And so is scowling, my darling. Yet, here we are.”
You chuckled at the memory. Your mother had grown red in the face and practically stomped her way out of the parlor. She had refused to speak to your father until he came home the next afternoon with a small bouquet of wildflowers. They had sat proudly on the table by the front door until they withered weeks later. And you had, indeed, gone on the hunting trip, picking up the art of tracking fairly quickly much to your father’s approval.
“She’s a natural! A regular scout, she is!” he had exclaimed excitedly to your mother when you had returned from the trip. Despite herself, your mother had smiled warmly at his enthusiasm.
Your heart clenched again at the happy memories from long ago. Your mother had died nearly five years ago now, and with your father’s death still so fresh, it was hard to allow yourself to dwell too long on those memories. Perhaps Benjamin was right. What you both needed was a fresh start.
The carriage lurched to a halt on the side of the road, and you heard the driver climb down from his perch. Gathering your skirts, you opened the door and stepped out into the blazing sun. No, the sun was much worse than the stifling heat of the carriage. Shielding your eyes from the dazzling light, you looked over to where the driver tended to the horses.
“Why have we stopped, sir?” you asked, moving to the front of the carriage. The older man looked up at you with a friendly smile, but you could see the tension that laced his shoulders.
“Just giving the horses a quick break, miss. We’ll be movin’ on shortly. I reckoned you’d want to stretch your legs for a bit, anyway.”
“Yes, thank you,” you smiled, looking around at the seemingly endless wasteland before you. Oh, how you longed for the gardens of Baltimore.
“How much farther until we reach Maverick?” you inquired. The newly founded town of Maverick was named after it’s founder - Peter “Maverick” Mitchell. A prominent businessman who had decided to try his luck at helping settle the west, much like your brother.
“Only a couple more miles now, miss,” the driver answered politely, eyes darting around the terrain.
“Are you quite alright?” you asked, nerves starting to eat their way up your spine.
“Just making sure we aren’t ambushed while we ain’t paying attention, is all.”
“Ambushed?” Your eyebrows shot up in alarm. The driver nodded.
“Yes’m. These parts are the Dagger posse’s territory.”
“The Dagger posse?” you murmured, inching closer to the carriage.
The driver scratched the back of his head and let out a sigh. “Some o’ the meanest sons of bitches in the west. Gang is led by Hangman and Rooster, and no one wants to get on their bad side.”
You didn’t respond. Of course you had heard rumors of outlaws here in the west, but you didn’t even think to entertain the possibility of them being anywhere near you. A mistake you now regretted. The driver must have seen your thoughts on your face because he offered you a reassuring smile.
“I reckon we’ll be fine, miss. Don’t you worry now.”
“Yes, thank you,” you answered politely, turning to make your way back towards the carriage. It was only a few moments later when you heard the driver climb back up onto his perch. The carriage lurched again as it began to move once again down the empty road.
Oh, what had you gotten yourself into?
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thrawns-babygirl · 9 months
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Canvas (Thrawn x F!Reader 18+)
I got a little tipsy and wrote some smut. Lemme know what u think. I didnt proofread this lmao.
Rating: E (18+)
Words: 1200+
Warnings: bondage, gags, blindfold, unprotected PiV
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Thrawn was never a religious man. He was a man of tactics and logic, a man who enjoyed working with the real to create the unreal, a man who enjoyed working with the threads of logic he gained from appreciating art in his own unique way to create plans and strategies that would bring about his success.
Gazing at you however, gagged, bound and blindfolded to his bed, was the closest thing he would ever get to the Chiss goddesses of old. The way the flush would crawl up your skin when he made the slightest sound, the way the heat would pool around your body as he ran his fingers lightly over your skin was intoxicating. Your human skin, so different to his own, was the perfect canvas, so receptive to his every touch.
Every touch he left thin lines against your skin as he ran his digits across the soft plains of your body. Enthralling indeed. For a man so used to being in complete control and completely aware of his surroundings, he has no idea how long it’s been since he finished securing your wrists to the headboard of his bed. A fact that should frighten him that instead does nothing but excite him.
It’s been so long since he’s allowed himself to lose control, so long since he was able to indulge in his baser urges and fully give in to pleasure. A small shudder runs down his body as he hears your whimpering, the small sighs and moans you make as he runs his fingers through your folds. K’pah already so wet…
He runs a teasing finger over your clit, eliciting more of those sinfully sweet sounds from your lips. He’s never been overly interested in music as an artform, but by the gods if the sounds pouring from you weren’t the sweetest music he ever did hear. It might make him reconsider his obsession with the visual in place of the musical if it meant he could hear more of those wonderful noises for the rest of his life.
Adjusting his aching cock in his pants he continues walking around the bed, his footfalls causing more heat to flash throughout your body as your arousal continues rising. This was real power. Forget commanding a fleet, forget occupying worlds and controlling their people, this was it. If his mere footsteps were enough to cause such a tangible physical reaction in you, he could only imagine how sweet it would be once he finally began touching you in earnest. His length twitches at the thought.
He watches with a smirk as you writhe against the bed, tugging at the restraints, every fibre of your being begging for his body. He finally decides to remove his uniform, savouring the minute shifts in your body as you make futile attempts to reach for him.
Power.
Control.
The thought made him want to throw himself on top of you to claim his own pleasure from your body as many times as you would allow.
No, he must resist. This was an exercise in restraint for him as much as it was for you apparently.
He runs his long fingers from your ankle up the length of your leg, along your side towards your chest, watching as goose bumps appear along your body, relishing in the physical reactions he and he alone can bring forth from your shuddering form.
He tweaks your nipple, drawing forth another muffled moan from your gagged lips. Looking between your legs he sees heat, pure, fiery hot arousal pooled at the apex of your thighs. He bites his bottom lip, wondering just how much longer he will be able to deny you, or himself, the release you both so desperately crave.
His free hand moves to stroke his cock, hard and leaking with the urge to take you, to claim you as he kneels on the bed between your spread legs. He’s not sure if there are words in any of the languages he knows that can describe how enrapturing the sight of your soaked, swollen folds are as you drip onto the sheets. He begins stroking himself slightly faster, with slightly more fervour, the bed moving beneath him as he moves.
You let out another one of those delicious whimpers, your body arching off the bed, searching for him as he moves towards you. His movements are controlled, a stark contrast to the primal urge he feels to cut your torture short and just take you quickly, as hard and as fast as his body will allow.
He runs the head of his cock against your thigh, watching as his precum leaves patches of heat along your soft skin, his heart hammering inside his chest. He listens closely to the noises you make, knowing that if you weren’t gagged you would be pleading for him, begging him to fill you, demanding him to end your suffering and stuff your weeping cunt full of his length.
Taking a deep breath, he approaches where you need him the most. He runs the blunt tip of his cock along your folds, focusing on your clit, teasing you with the sensations you crave the most. You let out a whimper that can only be described as pitiful and the tentative control he has over himself snaps as he drives his length deep into your entrance as he hisses through clenched teeth.
Staying still for a moment to savour the wet warmth of your body, he gets his breathing under control. He is a warrior after all, and a warrior can’t be a slave to his animalistic desires.
The first thrust is hard, pulling a loud, muffled moan from deep in your chest as the sensations of him filling you light a fire through your body. No battle or victory is as sweet as this, he thinks to himself as he begins a brutal pace in and out. His hips moving with a fervour he himself didn’t even know he was capable of as the slick sounds of your cunt and the echoes of his flesh slamming against yours fill the room. A lewd symphony performed for him and him alone.
This was where he was meant to be.
His thumb finds your clit, rubbing tight circles into the sensitive nub in time with his thrusts, his girth stretching you as he focuses his gaze on where the two of you are joined. A desire to fill you builds up within him as he moves faster, harder, his thumb adding more pressure to your clit as he feels you begin to tighten and clench around him.
A low, rumbling growl rips its way out of his chest at the sensation, the pleasure overwhelming as you reach your peak, your muscles clenching and tightening around him as he continues his feral pace in and out of you, chasing that same bliss.
One. Two. Three more thrusts and he’s meeting you at the precipice, a loud moan of your name leaving his lips as he pulls out and paints you with his spend. White ribbons of his seed causing heat to bloom on your skin as he covers you, his perfect canvas.
The both of you are covered in sweat, panting as you come down from your highs. Thrawn moves over to undo the restraints, kissing your wrists and ankles as he whispers Cheunh in to the irritated skin.
Yes, you were perfect. His perfect Canvas.
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karaokebearwithal · 1 month
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Mutuals Mutuals Come one COME ALL!!!
Put your various sona's and appendages together for the unveiling of a lil' something I've been working on while being distracted from animating Dame Aylin's wings (Its long, hard, fun as all hell but the concentration required to do so seems physically impossible for a beast of my genus)
I drew all my moots tavs/pseudo-companions!!! It took a bit, but it was well worth it! Everyone's design is so unique and fun to figure out. (10 is a big number of moots)((which I am very grateful to have :3)) So without Further Ado!!! (there will be so much more Ado):
(page break cuz the images are 400x400 each but 10 times, I also go on for a bit about how much I like each Tav/pseudo-companion character) ((if anyone can give me tips on how to size pieces in a normal style digitally i'd be very grateful))
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First of all is Sivvus the Fey Prince (he/him)! This elusive Eladrin Tav belongs to @thedomesticanthropologist! A gorgeous yet seemingly cold-hearted druid who tends to keep his cards close to his chest. Though if you want the challenge you can see for yourself if you can try and get close to him to see if Sivvus is as closed off as he seems to be. To be quite honest, Sivvus really grew on me. A very fancy Eladrin with a high society (fey society) upbringing ( with very good looking mood boards to match) and the like only for him to be thrust into the bg3 world with a worm to boot. He is charming! Also his backstory? <3 Defienetly go read it! 10/10 would draw the snob again :)
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Second off we have Gum (He/They)! A Githyanki Cleric of Mystra. Being @piipaw's Tav you'd find this charming fruit lover trying to live a peaceful life after escaping from the creche that raised them. I like Gum a lot as the concept of a githyanki trying to find their own way in Faerun while also having no idea about any of the social customs is very gripping to me. I recommend greatly to check out the blog for Gum fics, fanart and a very cool moot . :)
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Next is H'rayn of Verkos (she/her)! Now different from all the character's I drew, H'rayn is not a Tav! She's actually a pseudo-companion character with a lotta lore and history! She even has her own quest, party banter, approval and disapproval things. It's the whole deal!! @githkisser made an amazing post all about H'rayn . If you want a ton of indepth and fun info that's really really well documented, I cannot overstate how much you should it check out! I find myself going back to learn more about H'rayn as she really is as well thought out as in game companions! It's quite fun thinking up of ways tavs can interact with her and the art is mwah!!! very good indeed :3
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4th! Tavern (Tav) the Bard! (they/them) This darling bard ran away from the circus.....from birth! Created by @avocado-writing, Tavern plays their way into your heart with their silly antics, warm heart and eldritch pocket dimension in their chest!
Tavern is a doll to doodle and I am amped to draw them even more in the future. The heterochromia and the inclusion of instruments does make them a fun challenge (i will draw instruments accuratley with these paws eventually). Go check them out!! :D
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5th! Hvinidyr the Barbarian (he/him)! @star-bear-art (I just realised after all this we aren't actually mutuals. Which is funny since we kinda have the same name and theme with the bear thing XD) If you wanna see wonderous art of Hvinidyr as well as the other companions, go look right over here!
Winnie (Hvinidyr) has a lot of forms depending on the time period you wanna look at. The one I chose was the most recent with the large scar tissue all over the left (right? I'm horrible at directions, my paws don't make an L shape for me to tell). He was really fun to sketch out (and probably later colour in) and has a really unique design that I appreciate :)
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6th Vierlin the Enchantment Wizard (and a lil' bit rouge)!!!(she/her) @sybaritick's Tav!!! Now!! This classic drow has a keen intrest in enchantment magic, teaching her crafts to nobles in Amn. After the whole tadpole fiasco, she also finds another use for her multitude of arcane skills. Most notabley depicted with a local wizard.
Now I won't get ahead of myself here but the fics that Sybaritick wrote about Vierlin are like....licking a warm pan of thickened maple syrup or a fancy meat meal with so much demi-glaze you're left smacking your lips for at least 20 mins after eating. Its indulgent. And I couldn't recommend it enough!! Read it!! (it took me a good 8 times to get the 'ie' part of Vierlin's name right, the letters look the same to me)
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7th Fink the Spores Druid (they/them) belonging to @causticcontemplation! They're a pretty short Tav a 2.5ft and have a whole modern AU fic about them!!! You can read all about it here! (the pun name is amazing!)
I found it cool to use the fic to figure out how to colour them in, I ended up sending an anon ask instead and it helped great! Lovely Tav 10/10!
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8th Korydass the Druid!! (She/her)!!! Conjured by @cfcreative, this seemingly non-emotive bronze dragonborn lights a spark in viewers as her tail and love for nature portrays otherwise. Art of Kory is many and also very good. Reading through her lore is fun watching her dynamics with the different origin characters change as she opens up to the party.
Now I do have slight bias, I like drawing Kory the most since her head shape is less humanoid. It's just so satifying, also her design is crazy awesome to work with so all around its great recommend I like her a lot :3
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9th Asheera the Paladin (she/her) produced by @optiwashere.
To be quite honest I wouldn't even have a blog if it wasn't for Asheera's fics. They are EXCELLENT. If you want to go through a journey of a half orcs struggles, successes and gripping romance with Shadowheart, VAULT YOURSELF into Opti's A03 page and devour. You will have negative regrets about it just like I! Asheera is great I love her a lot I am the most normal about her.
(I'll keep it brief since this post is long enough to cross a river)
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10th Quin the Bard (he/him) composed by @quinthebard (who'd have known?)
This darling plucky bard is the star of an ongoing comic that is very dynamic and very gripping. (My fave panel is this one). Despite being 100, Quin still maintains his joyful and kind nature when traveling with the tadpole gang.
Definetly one of the most friendlies Tavs out of all the ones i've drawn. (he was also the first i drew out of all of these!) He's a delight!! Go check him out! Thanks to all my moots for giving permission, having such great characters and being such lovely moots! <3 <3 <3
(Any pronouns or other changes that want be changed, feel free to DM about it. I love those! )
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ratective · 8 months
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Just a sudden idea, but i think Dr Octopus from spiderverse would look great in your style. Oh! Or maybe the gems in the ancient roman era, idk it just came to mind.
Btw i love your style beacuse, its hard to explain, but the way you draw characters makes them feel "real" while they are still stylised, idk if that makes sense.
ALso no clue where you are from but you have an eastern european digital artist vibe to your stuff, would be crazy if i was right. I noticed something like this before, somethimes people can even have diferent styles but just the way they color and shade or something like that gives away that they are east asian for example. I wonder how this works. Maybe these broader areas have traditioanally diferent ways to teach art in school and even when students develop their own styles the foundations are still showing, idk.
she was definitely fun to draw! this reminded me how much i love liv actually so thank you
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the roman era was a cool idea so i'll post it just separately cause i dont like posting multiple fandoms at once lol i think i get it wdym by "real" and its the biggest compliment ever fr fr
i indeed am eastern european and I AGREE WTF IS UP WITH THAT its true that certain groups have a similar vibe when it comes to their art
like us eastern europeans get this kinda dark, detailed, low exposure, vibe of despair or nostalgia (to me lol) that makes me think of post soviet living blocks on a cold evening??? i dont know if thats just me but you brought up an interesting point honestly.....
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vintagelacerosette · 9 months
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Tag game catch up ✨️
I'm doing some tag games & picrews I've missed 🫶🏼 and I was tagged by these dearhearts Macy @celestialmickey Cross @crossmydna Evie @energievie Laurel @lupeloto Anna @rereadanon Ling @lingy910y Cherry @too-schoolforcool Ajax @transmickey Lyle @milkovetti Vey @look-i-love-u Coralie @shinygalaxyperson Becki @francesrose3 Ri @tanktopgallavich Jay @surviving-maybe Michelle @michellemisfit Deanna @deedala Julissa @heymrspatel Paola @mishervellous Melodie @sirrudo Thanks y'all 🥰
Name: Myn
Pronouns: She/they
Where do you call home? Sydney
Favourite animal: Cats, ducks & otters i can't choose 🐈‍⬛️🦆🦦
Cereal of choice: Gosh I love american cereal I gotta say I'm now a cinammon toast crunch fiend & lucky charms used to be my fave haha
Are you a visual, auditory, or kinesthetic learner? Kinaesthetic/visual
First pet? A tank of fishes but I also count a black & white stray cat we took in which we named Gato & oh how i miss him
Favourite scent? Something woodsy or citrusy
Do you believe in astrology? Kinda like I believe some aspects but wouldn't take it so literally in life
How many playlists do you have on spotify/apple music? I'm not one for playlists but I do have like 8 music ones on youtube lol
Sharpies or highlighters? Hightlighters all the colours yall 🌈
A song that makes you cry:
A song that makes you happy:
and finally, do you write/draw/create? if so, use this as an opportunity to shamelessly (😉) promote yourself! Yes I draw & make crafts which you can check out on my tag myn's art 💘 I also definetly gunning to write fic omg the amount of gallavich plot bunnies I have may be in the double digits??
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Last week tag game tuesday ✨️
Name: Shermyn
Age: 26 (27 in 12 day!!!)
Favorite color: Pink
Beverage of choice: Yukult I shot em back like shots lmao
Do you have push notifications turned on for tumblr? I do & for some ppl's blogs too. It can be a lot lol
Opinion on fireworks? Pretty & loud 🎆
Favourite childhood toy? This stuffed bunny I had since I was a kid which I use play pretend like they were real & to pet it so softly 🥰
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The store you shop at the most: uhhh maybe ubereats lol does that count 😅
Do you swear a lot? As an aussie fuck is like a brother to me
Favourite trope: Sexual attraction at first sight then falling in love
An album with no skips: Infinity on High by fall out boy
If you could play any instrument, what would you choose? something whimiscal maybe a lyra or ocarina or a steel drum
Your biggest pet peeve: Getting told I'm being disrespectful bc I have a tone that was 'hard'
Favourite time of day: Sunset
and finally, did you drink water today? Yes indeed!
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I'll still tag some loves if they wanna play 💘 @ian-galagher @scarcrosseduntouched @bekkachaos @sisitrip @darthvaders-wife @suchagallabitch @iansw0rld @arrowflier @milkmaidovich @auds-and-evens @callivich @mikhailoisbaby @creepkinginc @mikcrymilkovich @sleepyfacetoughguy @suzy-queued @gardenerian @sickness-health-all-that-shit @stocious @shameless-notashamed @mmmichyyy @xninetiestrendx @intotheblindinglight @skies-below @notherenewjersey @psychicskulldamage @silvanshadow
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alchemist-of-thebes · 9 months
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KH OC Week Day 1
Hello! How fun that KH OC Week is finally here! Actually, even though I've known about it since it started, I've never actually taken part in it. But I'm trying it! I'm trying so hard! I've been writing for a very long time, but only started dabbling in KH-related stuff because of @hinataoc. My characters were really originally mostly made to help support her characters and her stories, but the ol' writing bug would bite me every here and there and eventually I started writing little stories and adventures of my own for them. I've got a few now, but this week I think I'll just focus on the two OCs that started this journey for me. So... uh, here we go.
Day 1: Introductions
◾Tell us about your OC!
To start off my first OC Week, I’d like to introduce two of my characters - Velcia and Velcia! …Wait, what?
Yes, I’m afraid that it may seem a bit confusing at first. Both characters share the same name and very similar appearances, but they are in fact very different people! So let me introduce them both and tell you a bit about each one.
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First, credit to the amazing @amyhayanora for the wonderful art of these two for me! She did such a good job of bringing them to life.
Now, to get started! On the left we have the first “Velcia”, who lived in Daybreak Town as a Keyblade Wielder up until the Keyblade War.
KHx-Era Velcia:
Her true name is “Valencia Florere”, but when she arrived in Daybreak Town all alone at the age of 3 years old she was unable to pronounce her own name properly. Nobody in Daybreak Town could have known otherwise, and so her mispronunciation “Velcia” was how she was known. For just this one introduction, I’ll use her ‘real name’, though don’t expect her to recognize it!!
As a toddler, Valencia was rescued from the Lanes Between Worlds by The Master of Masters, who did not deem fit to provide to anyone else an explanation of how she ended up there. Not having the faculty to raise a babbling baby, The Master of Masters created a digital data world modeled after Enchanted Dominion. This snippet of a world was completely devoid of danger, and it was here that Valencia was raised alongside a digital Aurora by the Good Fairies.
Pleasant and peaceful though it was, being raised by digital facsimiles of real people does tend to leave one a little odd, and by time Valencia was old enough to leave this fictional nursery she was quite an odd girl indeed.
Shy, awkward, and almost entirely lacking in social skills, Valencia was nonetheless an aspiring artist who quickly honed her craft as she worked to document as many Wielders and events in Daybreak Town as she could as a sort of reclusive self-styled historian. Her fingers and hands usually have pencil smears on the sides from all her drawing. She does wipe them off constantly, but she’s also drawing constantly so it’s a bit of a self-defeating endeavor.
She doesn’t try to be annoying or obnoxious but has a vague sense that there are things that she does that bother other people that she can’t really seem to change. This leaves her with a bit of a lack of confidence, but she’s always so eager to learn more and add more things to her books she pushes past her awkwardness anyway. 
Poor Valencia is terrible at fighting and quite a pushover, who did her best to stick to the periphery and hope nobody would notice her working quickly to sketch them into one of her many books. It wasn’t until she finally met a young man named Balthazar that she was really able to find a stable friend and companion. 
Valencia found she had a strong affinity for the World of Olympus, dearly loving everything about it. Of all the Projected Worlds, Olympus was where she spent the most time and as soon as she was able she bought a set of Olympian Robes from the Moogle in Daybreak Town; but stuck to wearing her more familiar boots, pants, and other various accessories. She didn’t know what her true homeworld was supposed to be, but she hoped beyond hope it could be Olympus.
The events leading up to the Keyblade War were nearly as devastating to Valencia as the War itself, and during the war she was struck with what should have been a fatal blow and left for dead - but a very odd thing happened. An unusual Heartless appeared on the battlefield and whisked her away from the chaos, bringing her to Olympus and healing her before ultimately being destroyed.
Now living on the world of her dreams, Valencia eventually managed to put the traumas of her past behind her and start a family. Her now-powerless Keyblade and the name “Velcia” were both passed down through the generations, and each time one “Velcia” passed away the next-born daughter received the name and the heirloom Keyblade, and after some time that brings us to…
KHII-Era Velcia
Velcia Anthes, daughter of Hephestus and Ioanna Anthes, was raised in Thebes as a Potion-Maker and Alchemist by her father after her mother mysteriously vanished when she was two years old. Named after her Keyblade-Wielding Ancestor from her mother’s side, Velcia received the Heirloom Keyblade and grew up hearing stories of wielders from her grandmother and marveling at the tales.
Coming from a family of scholars on her father’s side, Velcia is keenly interested in learning everything she can about the fundamentals of both magic and potion-making; and her devotion to learning magic hit an all-time high after her father and cousin were killed by Vanitas during the events of KH:BBS. 
After this, she was taken in by her aunt and uncle who helped her to stay strong and focus on her studies as they worked together to overcome the pain of losing their loved ones. Thanks in no small part to their support and the integrity of her father, Velcia is kind, graceful, and has every bit of the elegance that her KHx-era ancestor lacked; but most of all she is driven and determined to help anybody she can, especially if it means they can avoid the sorts of losses she dealt with growing up.
Thanks to time spent participating in events at the Coliseum when she was younger, Velcia combined her effective if rudimentary physical fighting skills with her growing array of spells to become a competent red mage who was very confident in her magic abilities. In her mid-twenties during the events of KHII, Velcia thought that her life as a potion-maker was perhaps all she would ever be.
One fateful day she meets a visitor from another world named Samantha, and almost the next thing Velcia realizes she’s being asked to come use her magical powers and knowledge to help Sam and Hinata chase down a dangerous Replica called Thaanix. This, it turns out, is only the start of her adventures…
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That’s about it for my introductions! I will include answers for both Velcias going forward for the rest of the week, but will likely have more information and pictures posted for the Modern-Era Velcia as I have more stories and art for her. Truth be told, the picture above is really the only proper picture of KHx-Era Velcia I have! Thank you for reading these little bits about my characters, I really hope you’ve enjoyed them.
Anyone who would like to read any of the stories I've written can find them either on my AO3, or on @hinataoc's Fanfiction.net page (which also has a plethora of other very good stories by her that you should check out). Archive of our Own Fanfiction.net
In addition, I have been in the middle of posting a new story about the Modern-Era Velcia called "Return to Eos", with a new chapter posted every weekend. I'm trying to post a little snippet of the chapters here on Tumblr as they go up, so if you are interested you can keep an eye out for those, too. Lastly, thanks very much to the @khoc-week crew (small as it may be this year) for hosting this event. :D
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plinkcat-gif · 1 month
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man. listen. i had a mostly silly joking argument with my friend about saving photos. and they were arguing that photo albums are stupid and you should just keep photos on a spare drive at LEAST. doing both is best but spare hard drive is better than a photo album. i was arguing for photo albums mostly out of opposition but it occurred to me that like. i do genuinely think physical media is the best way to go.
my friend asked "what if you lose it?" to which i said incredulously "A BIG ASS FUCKING PHOTO ALBUM???? IT COLLECTS DUST IN MY CLOSET!!!!!!" and it was very silly but grabs you by the shoulders. the only art i have left from when i was a teenager is my physical sketchbooks that are indeed collecting dust in my closet. i've lost all my digital art on 3-4 separate occasions due to various circumstances. i have maybe. 7 pieces left out of the undoubtedly hundreds of pieces i did when i was 13-17.
i've lost photos from trips i went on years ago. i went to show my friend some pictures from when i went to the redwoods; they were gone. i don't have any of my pictures of my dogs when they were puppies anymore. i don't have pictures of my old friends, or pictures of my family or old memes i'd send friends or screenshots of conversations because i lost them all.
print that shit out. i'm so fucking serious. put it into a photo album. keep it on your phone. keep it on a hard drive. but for the love of god PLEASE put that shit into a photo album. let it collect dust in your closet. never look at it again, even. but be well with the comfort that when you can't pull it up on your phone, you can at least take a picture of the printed photo later and send that to your friend.
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blastburnt · 2 months
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8, 13 and 25 (>:3) for the art asks!
art asks waow
8. What is your favourite piece that you have done?
eeee it's hard for me to pick with digital pieces, but traditionally it's my baby the minotaur from 2022! i've never been able to paint anything as clean since. a teacher wanted to buy it off me but i loved it too much to let it go :P
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13. Are you looking to pursue a career in art?
mmmm a very uncertain yes? mostly because my brain is stuck in thinking of 'art career = commission artist' only - which i honestly think i would only enjoy as a side gig - even though i know there are a lot more roles in the industry. that's something for me to explore at uni i guess!!
25. Draw a picture!
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>:3 indeed....
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askthekoopsandjr · 11 months
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Intro Post!! Please read! :)
Hello and welcome to the Ask the Koopalings and Jr. Blog! Title says it all, with the addition that you can ask additional characters questions as well! Please read the following text before you follow or ask questions!
This is meant to be a fun blog for everyone! That means absolutely no asking inappropriate questions or prompts, and please don't be rude! (Do note that in my story, Koopas age differently from humans and therefore are *not* adults at 18. AKA all the Koopalings (and Suzuka, as the bonus ask character) are minors.) You can ask questions anonymously, and send as many as you like! However, please only be sending legit questions/prompts you want to see be answered, not spam messages like "hi" over and over again. I will block anyone who otherwise breaks these rules, or makes me uncomfortable. Now onto the fun stuff!
The Koopalings and Jr.'s Short Bio:
Ludwig von Koopa: The eldest koopaling at 18 years old. Loves playing his piano, and takes pride in everything he does.
Iggy Koopa: The second oldest at 16. Quixotic, but exceedingly brilliant. Loves to tinker with electronics.
Morton Koopa Jr.: The third oldest at 15. Looks intimidating, but is indeed the sweetest of the bunch. He enjoys cooking, even if he's not so great at it.
Roy Koopa: The fourth oldest at 14. Short tempered, tough, and likes to cause danger. Can be hard-nosed at times, but will always come around to reason.
Wendy O. Koopa: The fifth oldest at 13. Has a realistic and tomboyish personality to compliment her feminine appearance.
Lemmy Koopa: The sixth oldest at 10. Silly and very extroverted, he loves to make anything he can fun, even for his enemies.
Larry Koopa: The youngest koopaling at 9. Has an optimistic and competitive spirit. He loves to hang out with his siblings.
Bowser Jr.: The only son of Bowser, heir to the Koopa throne, age 8. As energized and passionate as roaring flames, he's still learning to be a better future leader to his underlings, and a better friend to his adopted family.
Not seeing information here that you wanted to know about them? ASK! :)
(I will try to answer every question with art, which may be digital or traditional. It may take some time to answer every question, so please be patient! I will answer questions in the order in which they were received. I reserve the right to refuse answering any questions without given notice.)
Additional Characters
If you'd like, you can also ask my OC Suzuka questions or prompts! Same rules apply. Master post of information on him
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(Additionally: Do not follow if you interact with or make nsfw of the Mario franchise under any circumstances / Do not follow if you are proship/profic or support problematic things :/ .)
If you have any further questions, or just want to know, my main blog is @izzyfredpony .
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archersartcorner · 2 years
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“To think I thought you must’ve hated me…”
“My child… I could never.”
When does Volo get to talk to Arceus GF. Nintendo. Pokemon Company. Let him HAVE HIS MOMENT WITH GOD-
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[ID: Four sketchy, non-colored, digital images done in Procreate. They feature Volo, who has long, dark hair, that lightens out at the ends, and parts to the right to cover the (viewers) right side of his face; a squared face; a wide nose; full lips; and a hint of scarring underneath where his hair is covering his face. He’s wearing eye makeup that mirrors the design of Arceus’ eyes. The images of Volo are only chest-up, but he’s wearing a “kimono” and vest reflective of traditional Ainu wear (I unfortunately could not find the proper terms for the clothing), drawn in a way that mirrors the design of Arceus. Arceus is also present, a Pokémon that is goat-like in appearance, but if that goat was a god and had eight eyes and was almost 11 feet tall and it’s head was elongated. Fucked up goat.
The first image is Arceus staring at the viewer, but implied to be staring at Volo off panel. They appear to be crying. They say, “I wouldst never claim to be a perfect deity. Contrarily… Thou art the imperfect creations of an imperfect god. A mere fragment of one greater, with only a fragment of thine’s divine abilities. However…”
The second image is of Volo, looking to Arceus off panel, grief and sadness present in his face. Arceus continues, “… I love each and all of mine creations more deeply than thou might imagine. Thine included, even if thoust does not believe it. … Had I the ability to create my world without suffering, so that mine own creations I adoreth so much need never be troubled… I would have.”
The third image shows both Volo and Arceus. Volo has his head bared down, not looking Arceus in the eye, tears trailing down his face. It’s hard to discern from Arceus, but they appear to be saddened as well. Arceus continues again, “… I love you, Volo. But I have let thou down. Let thine people down… I am sorry. I was… never as strong as thou all believeth me to be… an imperfect god, indeed.”
The final image shows Volo and Arceus again from the same angle, but Arceus is resting their head on Volo’s forehead, their eyes closed. Volo is reaching a hand up to Arceus in a comforting manner, now looking Arceus in the face. Volo says, “Oh creator Arceus… What I wouldn’t give to understand your divine psyche, your doubts and uncertainties that feel so… human. I know them well, my lord… I wish I could ease your fears. Divinity must be a difficult burden to bear…” Arceus responds, “It is a burden I would not wish upon anyone… certainly not thou, who hast been through so much…”
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#my art#this is also referencing some hc of mine I’ll expand on in tags lol#volo#pokemon legends arceus#pokemon legends arceus spoilers#?????? kind of???????? jic I suppose#pokemon wielder volo#pokemon volo#arceus#described#so the hc I’m working with is kinda based on the theory that the Arceus we see in the games is just one aspect of the whole creator.#one ‘arm’ I’ve seen it be referred to. where my hc differs is that the original being isn’t actually Arceus. Arceus split off from this-#-original eldritch being and left to create their own universe. particularly because the original being wasn’t a creator -#- it was a devourer. and it’s had many children who have went off to create their own worlds only to have them devoured by their parent#it’s a cycle and one that Arceus is desperately afraid of. they’ve moved their world so many times to avoid the ever reaching-#-limbs of their parent. Arceus loves their world too much; loves their creations too much.#this is why the ultra wormholes and other space-time distorting events occur commonly. Arceus is constantly on the move and sometimes-#-different timelines will interact with one another due to this movement#it’s an incredibly self indulgent hc and is not anywhere supported by canon. I just like messy gods in fiction anbdjsbs#Arceus is not a perfect creator. they couldn’t create a perfect world. but they deeply love their creations anyway.#their creations are a direct reflection of themself in the end. flaws and all. and they refuse to be a destroyer like their parent#probably also ties into Arceus’ great disappointment with Giratina when they betrayed them. to think they could create a child with that-#-same desire to destroy; to devour… it scared them.#anyway LONG TAGS HAVDHSBHS
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chinloopa · 2 years
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House Of The Dragon S01E02
Continuing my review of each episode we’re on to episode 2, titled: The Rogue Prince! 
Clearly there are a LOT of spoilers here, so please don’t read if you don’t want to be spoiled!
We’re a little slower to start this episode, but we open with our first look at the official opening sequence - and it’s to the previous opening theme music!!!!
It’s as lovely as it ever was in GOT - though maybe a little less clear what’s going on as we move into it. No map this time, instead we seem to be moving through an ancient tomb of some kind - or maybe even the streets of King Viserys’ pet project in his royal chambers - the carved city of what is either old Valyria or perhaps plans for an expanded Dragonstone. We get a bloody rose line flowing between different mechanical sigils, connecting families and alliances that I’m sure are important but I honestly couldn’t keep up with them. It’s less clear what’s going on and what the significance of the visuals are but it’s still beautiful to look at for sure and it’s so nice to hear the old theme music again!
There’s a lot happening between characters this episode, less action and more stage-setting but that’s completely understandable. Milly Alcock’s ‘Rhaenyra’ is still carrying this show, but Emily Carey does a lovely job as ‘Alicent’ picking up some of the slack. I was actually very surprised to see some major chops from ‘Laena’ actress Nova Foueillis-Mosé for how little screen time we got of her and how young she is. She was poised, believable and surprisingly endearing. We get a cast change next episode - Laena will be played by Savannah Steyn moving forward, so I’ll be very sad not to see more of Nova on screen - in my opinion she stole the scene between Laena and Viserys in the gardens. 
Matt Smith is a powerhouse. He has had very little screen time thus far and still manages to shine spectacularly every time he’s front and center. His depiction of Daemon Targaryen is nuanced, complex and so enjoyable to watch. There’s currents of spoiled brat, potential villain and ‘Mad Prince’ in every moment of his performance but there’s a vulnerability and sweetness there as well - that’s a hard combination to achieve and Matt nails it each and every time he steps on screen.
We also get more of Eve Best as ‘Rhaenys’ or ‘The Queen That Never Was’ this episode, as well, and - just as I predicted - she is every bit the Sassy Queen we deserve in a GOT spin-off - a barbed tongue to compete with the Queen of Thorns herself. She and Rhaenyra have a brief ‘stand-off’ of sorts and it was lovely to see. The way these two actresses feed off of one another was incredible to watch, they were both totally in their element and 100% on top of their game. I can’t wait to see more of Eve Best as the season progresses and I hope to see more scenes between her and Milly, they really played well off of one another. 
The scene on Dragonstone between Daemon and Rhaenyra steals the episode for me, however. The chemistry and tension between the characters alone was utterly profound, but the CGI scenery and dragons are the best we’ve seen to date. The long stairway to Dragonstone looming out of the fog is stunning and so visually appealing, but then we get Caraxes crawling onto screen and I actually caught my breath. He is a beautiful work of digital art and every time we see him he seems to get even more lifelike and fluid; The Blood Wyrm indeed! We briefly see Syrax as well, but not nearly as much as I’d like - she is just as stunning as she was in the first episode, however, so how can I complain?
Daemon and Rhaenyra’s stand off is everything I want and need in my life. Rhaenyra as a character is definitely quickly becoming a favorite, and Daemon isn’t far behind. Once again, however, I find myself liking almost all of these characters. Viserys, who I was not too fond of last episode, moved up a few points in my opinion by refusing to wed Laena, despite pretty much everyone telling him it’s the right move at the moment. Alicent is still much too young for this, but she’s better suited to the role than Laena would be. The tense stage between Rhaenyra and Alicent moving forward has been set to absolute perfection and I cannot wait to ache and cry for the falling out between them. I wish they had a happier story, but that’s not the nature of what we’re watching here.
A shoutout to ‘Corlys Velaryon’ actor Steve Toussaint, he brought Corlys front and center this episode and held him there marvelously. He wasn’t as strong a presence as Rhaenyra or Daemon or even Rhaenys - but I get the feeling that was intentional. Corlys is a quieter sort of storm, and I know for sure we’re going to see much more dramatic things from him moving forward, especially with he and Daemon’s secret meeting at the close of the episode. 
The Crabfeeder... aaaah, we got our first look at this mysterious character this episode as well. I don’t know if they’re setting him up to be a ‘Big Bad’ or if we’ll see him eliminated as early as the next episode, but either way his design was fantastic and highly memorable. 
The costume and design department for this show have really proven that they are not here to fuck around - each and every one of these characters are decked out to the nines and we love to see it.
FINAL RATING: 10/10
As far as I’m concerned, this is the pinnacle of television. Everything from the writing, to the cgi and costuming and sets. The acting, it’s all here and it’s all as good as it gets. House Of The Dragon has cemented itself as THE show to watch right now for me. I have nothing to critique or complain about right now except having to wait six days and twenty hours to see the next episode!
COME ON HBO! Get on the BINGE wagon and give us the whole season all at once, cowards!
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JSAMN Rarepair Fest 2023!
It’s becoming tradition, so brace yourselves!
This year we’re starting the Rarepair Fest off a bit later because of... reasons! But because of this there will be a new aspect to the exchange: a MAXIMUM WORDCOUNT for authors!
For artists it will not be Big Bang-style “illustrate a fic fill”, but more like an art exchange where you interpret your given prompt in any way you wish.
Everyone in the exchange will receive either a fic or a piece of art based on one of their prompts.
The guidelines:
Please do not ask for these pairings. These are the 5 most popular and dominating pairings in the “Jonathan Strange and Mr Norrell & Related Fandoms” tag on AO3 from the last 3 years. We love these pairings, but this is a chance to tread new ground and to make rarepair fans very happy indeed! You can use these as background pairings, but please not the main focus of the fic.
BANNED PAIRINGS: John Childermass/John Segundus John Childermass/Henry Lascelles Tom Levy/John Segundus Gilbert Norrell/Jonathan Strange Arabella Strange/Jonathan Strange
Any other pairings or ratings allowed! If you’d prefer gen-fic focused on a particular under-loved character then that’s great too! For single-character prompts, please also avoid any characters mentioned in the pairings above. If you’re struggling for inspiration, the Learned Society has kindly provided a crowd-sourced list of possibilities which you can peruse here.
Any ratings allowed
Maximum fic length of 2000 words.
Art fills must be a finished piece on unlined paper/digital, no sketches.
Age limit of 18+ due to explicit submissions
You will be allocated an exchange participant based on your pairing preference selection (more below!)
All fics and art will be uploaded to the AO3 collection, although you are very much encouraged to also post fills to tumblr/social media account of your choice
To participate you must:
Have an AO3 account (for artists, too, so we can keep all the final products together in this collection!)
Be over the age of 18
Love the underappreciated characters of the Clarkeverse!
Work well on a deadline!
To sign up, please send an email to speakingskies [at] gmail.com specifying in the body of the email:
Your AO3 account name
A list of up to three pairings or characters wish to receive a fic about  or art of (please stick to three maximum for admin reasons!)
A brief (200 words max) prompt for each pairing, one that can be conceivably covered in a 1k fic or single piece of art
Any triggers, squicks or NOTPs?
Are you signing up as a writer or an artist? (Or if you are multi-talented, if you will make up your mind based on the prompt you receive)
Are you up for being a pinch hitter if someone drops out?
The deadline for signing up is 14th January 2023. After this a Google Form of submitted pairings will be sent out to you. You will rate your favourites and will be allocated a recipient based on your selections – if two people rate the same pairing as their favourite, the first person to have completed the form will be given that as their prompt, and the second person will receive their second choice.
You will be sent your pairing and full prompt before 21st January 2023.
The submission deadline for entries is 12th February 2023, and submissions will be revealed on the 14th.
You will upload your submission to the JSAMN Valentine’s Rarepair Fest AO3 collection, and gift it to your recipient.
The works will remain anonymous for a week after the reveal. After that, the authors will be unveiled.
Reminders will be sent a week before the deadline, so please do contact me using an email that you check regularly, or set up forwarding or alerts for that email. Please note that these are all hard deadlines. If you need to drop out for any reason, please let me know at the earliest opportunity.
If you have any questions please do DM me or email on speakingskies [at] gmail.com
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flightofarose · 5 months
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Welcome!!!
About me/Mage Rose!
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Oh hey there! Name's Rose. I am a magical girl, and an interdimensional diplomat!
I always hope to find kindred spirits between dimensions, people who I may share similar values with. Because you know, I'd say good rapport is just as important as a good fight!
Right, so, some facts about me!
I am, indeed, an adult MG (magical girl) - and I have been one since I was about 14.
My powers are driven by emotions, mainly the emotion of hope. Also, intense enough emotions can cause my MG form to change drastically - this has happened quite a few times within my lifetime.
I spend a lot of time in my MG form (the one you see above), but I do have a civilian form as well, in which my appearance is much simpler.
I can float/fly, and often do so when interacting with others. Since I tend to be very expressive with my body, I actually find it hard to stay on the ground.
I visit the Digital Circus frequently, and even have a few friends from there.
Almost anything goes on this blog, but do NOT try to kill/severely injure me. As long as you can respect that, we will be all good.
Powers/Abilities:
Flight
Telekinesis. I mainly use this on my cane (yes, I do have one, and I carry it often!)
MAIN BLOG TAGS:
#intermission - asks
#rosethorns - roleplay threads
#rose reblogs - reblogs
#lore - lore posts
#now playing - songs/lyrics
#drawings - art that is relevant to the blog's lore.
Past + Current Arcs:
Transformation Arc. Our form transforms dramatically. As well as a new appearance, we also gain a new weapon, and new powers... - COMPLETED!
Warning ahead for potentially heavy angst!
Blog owned by @cure-rose!
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