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panshiartista · 2 years
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Señora Elizabetta Azerola-Fernandez - Played by @marquis1305 on TikTok . Don’t forget to Like, Comment and Share . . . . . . #art #digitalart #artistsoninstagram #brazilianartist #procreate #procreateart #digitalartist #doodle #doodlestyle #ipadpro #sketch #ilustração #illustration #rpg #vampire #stpetebynight #toreador #vampirethemasquerade #vtm #vtmtober https://www.instagram.com/p/CgCm16MO3z6/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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starsandskies · 5 years
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Three sentence fic: Pairing of your choosing, Prompt: Danger
Okay, again… I got carried again, I’m sorry! I hope you like it anyway. I also used the Fictober prompt for day 10.
Thank you for asking!
Danger
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Fictober Prompt #10: “Listen, I can’t explain it, you’ll have to trust me.”
Fandom: Far Cry 5.
Pairing: Jacob Seed/Female Deputy (Dawn Wilson).
Warnings: None.
AO3 (kudos and love are welcome ♥)
“Listen, I can’t explain it, you’ll have to trust me.” 
Dawn bit the inside of her cheek as she released the radio button, hoping that the urgency on her voice was enough for Jacob to realize that for once, he should listen to her.
God, she was risking too much without even being sure if it was worth it. If he was worth it. And all for what? To warn her supposed enemy—fuck buddy—whatever, that he was in danger? It was ridiculous. Beyond getting between her legs every now and then, Jacob Seed didn’t give a shit about her. Dawn, however, was about to become a traitor because of him. 
Insane.
Sometimes he was different, though; more like the Jacob she had met months ago than this version of him they all feared and hated in equal parts. Without even knowing how, she had managed to catch a glimpse of his maybe true self in the few rare moments he allowed himself to let his guard down. And perhaps, despite the turmoil inside her, that was the main reason she had slipped out of Wolf’s Den to call him and, for the first time since all that mess had started, tell him about the Militia’s plans.
“Dawn.” His voice reached her, and her whole body relaxed at the way her name seemed to linger on his tongue. Damn him for the effect he had on her. When Jacob spoke again, there was not even the slightest hint of his usual teasing in his tone. “If you want me to trust you, I need you to tell me what the hell is going on.”
“Shit, Jacob, you’ve already heard me the first time. I-fuckin’-can’t-explain-it.” Dawn hissed, fist clenched on her thigh. After taking a quick look around to make sure she was still alone, she added, “just—get your goddamn ass out of there until I call you again. Come back to St Francis, stay at your cabin, the bunker, or… I don’t know. Anywhere but the Ranger Station, okay?”
“How do I know this ain’t a trap?”
“Really, Jacob? Fuck you.” God, the man was getting on her nerves. “I’ve never asked you anything. And after all the shit you put me through, I’ve made no goddamn serious move against you, you fucker. I don’t even know why I bother—take it or leave it, I don’t fuckin’ care.”
“Easy, easy there, baby doll. C’mon, breathe with me.” Throwing her head back, she obeyed him, the cold wind blowing through her hair along with his soothing voice calming her down. “Better?”
“Maybe,” she replied. “But I’m still mad at you.”
“Fine. I can deal with that.” Dawn rolled her eyes at his snarky, somewhat amused tone. It only lasted for a second, though. “Dawnie, I trust you, but I need you to give me something else. Tell me when at least.”
Yeah, she could do that. 
“At midnight.” Dawn lowered her voice, scratching Boomer, who was lying at her feet, behind the ears. “Just one group; no snipers. They don’t want to retake the outpost yet; you are the target. Tammy’s idea; Eli’s not here today.”
“Roger,” Jacob replied with such nonchalance that she couldn’t help sighing, one hundred percent sure of what he would say next. At least she had tried. “I appreciate your concern, little thing—I kinda like it even though you keep telling yourself you don’t care—but I ain’t leaving.”
“Jacob, do me a goddamn favor and listen to me; they want you.” Her heart hammered against her rib cage as she stood up, disturbing the poor dog’s sleep. She patted him on the head before starting to pace among the trees, gazing at the dusky horizon. The sun was already setting behind the mountains; they didn’t have much time. “They know you’re there, and they’re gonna use anything—anyone, to get to you.” Last roll of the dice. “Jake, please. Do it for me.”
Naive. As if she were reason enough. She; nothing but his goddamn fucktoy.
Dawn caught a loud sigh followed by what it sounded like a curse at the other end of the line. Then, to her surprise, Jacob said, “okay, sweet pea, I’ll think about it. Don’t do anything stupid. Stay safe and keep in touch. Okay?”
God, finally.
“Yessir,” she teased, a small smile tugging at the corner of her lips. “I have a bad feeling—I can’t explain it. Just be careful. Over and out.”
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Jacob put his watch in the front pocket of his jeans as soon as he heard hurried footsteps nearing the front door of the Ranger Station office. Midnight. Just a moment later, one of his Chosen stomped inside, panting, chest rising and falling as he gaped at him trying to catch his breath, sweat beading his face.
“How many?” He asked before the man could even start talking, his patience wearing thin. It wasn’t the guy’s fault, but that uneasy feeling in his gut had been upsetting him since they had talked on the radio a few hours ago. 
Something was off. Jacob was sure of it.
“No more than five,” the Chosen answered, shifting his weight from one leg to the other. “Not counting the dog.”
“Boomer?” The knot in the pit of his stomach tightened; she was there. That damn dog was never too far from her, not even while they were alone at his cabin, and he waited for her prowling around or napping on his porch.
“Yes; the Deputy’s dog.”
“Damn it,” he grunted, fingers rubbing his scruffy beard. “The Deputy?”
“With them. She’s… unarmed, though.”
What in the goddamn hell? 
No way; she would never get so close to one of his outposts with no gun in sight. Not willingly, at least. Then, something clicked inside of him, Dawn’s words—“they’re gonna use anything—anyone, to get to you”—playing in his mind over and over again. 
They had found it, then; his anyone.
Jacob grabbed his rifle and strode to the open door, the weight of his gun on his hands soothing his racing thoughts. He approached the man, who was still standing in the same place, and towering over him, he stated, “don’t fuckin’ touch the Deputy. No matter what they try. No matter what they do. I don’t want anyone to put a single finger on her. You find her an then you bring her to me. Understood?” 
“But, the Father—”
His voice rumbled when he spoke again, “understood?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Go tell the others.” The man nodded and rushed past Jacob, leaving him alone. He pinched the bridge of his nose, listening to Boomer’s barking in the distance as he mused to himself, “what the hell did you do, girl?” 
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marquiswrites · 5 years
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Silk and Steel Master List
[Originally found on @marquis1305]
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Table of Contents:
Chapter 1: The Call
Chapter 2: The Team  
Chapter 3: The Soldier
Chapter 4: The Plan
Chapter 5: The Movie
Chapter 6: The Morning
Chapter 7: The Training
Chapter 8: The Truth
Chapter 9: The Shoppe
Chapter 10: The Groceries
Chapter 11: The Footage
Chapter 12: The Waking
Chapter 13: The Tunnel
Chapter 14: The Brother
Chapter 15: The Visual
Chapter 16: The Argument
Chapter 17: The Experiment
Chapter 18: The Threshold
Chapter 19: The Kiss
Chapter 20: The Corridor
Chapter 21: The Activation
Chapter 22: The Memories
Chapter 23: The Nightmare
Chapter 24: The Extraction
Chapter 25: The Scramble
Chapter 26: The Garage
Chapter 27: The Blossom
Chapter 28: The Faith
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captain-kelli · 4 years
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Hey have I said that I miss you?! *CAUSE I DO*! Hope you're doing alright woth this craziness!
YOU’RE SO CUTE! I miss you, too!! I miss everyone. I’m doin’ alright, all things considered. I hope you still shining in the midst of all of this 💕
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kanekiddraws · 5 years
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Ko-fi commission from the very sweet @marquis1305 for the amazing @tessa1972 of her amazing OC David Trevelyan ☺
I hope you like your boy ♡ and I hope David does too eheheh :p
Want one? It's only 1 ko-fi!!!
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empyreanwritings · 4 years
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50. Weirdest story idea you’ve ever had.
oh god, so i wanted to write an original novel for the longest time about a world after the zombie apocalypse where a girl has to live with the fact that her parents were the ones who created the 'Gen Virus' ((named after her bc im an asshole lmao)) and she had to learn about it - and her own family - in school.
i dont know why i thought it would be a good idea? but i did lmao
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Okay, so I'm a follower of you on ao3 from waaaaay back. Restraint was quite literally the entire reason I got an account and literally the first fic I bookmarked and subscribed to. And I have to say to thos day it has left such a big mark in my brain, like, whenever I come back to drarry [once every year or so] it's the first fic that I think of. It was so well written [in my perspective] and just so damn impactful. I totally understand needing space from the bs, but i thought you should know.
Thank you, it is lovely to hear this and it’s a good reminder that sometimes I really gotta remember that even if I judge it harshly myself, others still love it regardless.
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bitchesofostwick · 5 years
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The way that you handle Cullen. Just in general. His romance. His quirkiness. His addiction and dependency. You're probably one of my favorite cullen writers.
omg! thank you. i love cullen dearly and want to do him justice ❤️
anonymously - or not - tell me what passage, fic, line of narration, or anything you remember me by as a writer.
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sunmoonandeddie · 4 years
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"Floating with the Tide" - Fake fic title
A mermaid AU.  Bucky is a big city businessman who goes on vacation with a few of his friends.  He’s out on a boat by himself when a storm comes in and he ends up being rescued by the reader, a mermaid.
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shannaraisles · 5 years
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Fuck, Marry, Kill: Bucky, Steve, Sam
Oooh, that’s HARD! ~laughs~
Fuck - because he’s awesome, but I think we would probably drive each other up the wall -
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Marry - was anyone expecting anything different here?
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Kill - BUT ONLY BECAUSE HE HAS HYDRA BOLLOCKS IN HIS HEAD AND HE’D BE HAPPIER TO BE KILLED THAN EITHER OF THE OTHERS IN CASE HE HURT ME -
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[Look at my fandoms, and send me FMK]
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kagetsukai · 4 years
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Made up Title- "The Dark of the Night"
Okay, so the first thing that came to mind was basically “Further adventures of the Dark Wolf.” We could have a Tabris trying to steal from the rich and give to the poor, but the nobility soon gets annoyed that their stuff keeps going missing and they demand that the criminal be apprehended and punished. This could be either Tabris/Zevran or Tabris/Alistair, with either of the men going out there at night, trying to find the culprit. Zevran would win over Tabris with his chill personality; Alistair would win them over with his easy charm. They’d probably end up joining forces to defeat the REAL evil of Denerin: Rendon Howe.
Oh, right, it’d have to be a Non-Blight AU of some sort.
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vargonautic · 5 years
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If you have anything on your awesome new lady from your art, I would love to hear about her!!!
hO YEA :D I’m so glad yall like her lol im absolutely in love with her!!
So! @frenchy-and-the-sea gave me the rad idea to make Ragnehra a trophy hunter 👀 
The whole deal with pirates is treasure, right? Pillage and plunder and take what you want for glory and wealth!! Her treasure is animals
She and her crew go after and kill rare, precious and dangerous animals both for the glory of the hunt and the Buckets of Gold their parts sell for
She’s one of the most brutal Pirate Lords,, for example Adriàh would only consider hurting people if they hurt him or his family first, while she will murder anyone with her bare hands if they come between her and her goal, regardless of if on purpose or not
That also makes her Very Hated and Feared by the actual people of the Eastern Quadrant, as she hurts both people and wildlife and there’s not much they can do to stop her
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starsandskies · 4 years
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why are you so... Amazing
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marquiswrites · 5 years
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I take Winner
Fandom: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies)
Characters: Sam “Falcon” Wilson, Bucky Barnes, Reader/MC
Relationship: James “Bucky” Barnes/Reader, Sam “Falcon” Wilson & Reader
Rating: Teen
Word Count: 512
Warnings:  Some language
Author’s Notes: The next of the small drabbles requested by @moonsxnluna. For Some Spidey time with Bunny [From my Silk and Steel series]
Summary:  You and Sam continue your video game face off, with Peter coming to join the fun... After he takes care of a small favor
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“Um… Mr. Falcon… sir... “
“For the last time Pete, just call me Sam.” You could tell that he was only half paying attention to the teen, both of you focused once more on your rematch. 
“Yeah… Right, Mr. Sam sir?” Peter cleared his throat, trying to keep the pitch of his voice calm. “Why exactly am I doing this again?” 
You snorted a soft laugh, even as you landed a three kick combo on Sam’s character. “Yes, ha, got you on the ropes now.” 
“Oh no you don’t.” Sam snarled, leaned closer to the television like that was somehow going to detract from the fact that you were absolutely ruining him this round. The both of you ignoring the muffled sounds, likely threats, coming from the corner behind the couch. 
“Uh… Mr. Sam?”
“Kid, look. We needed a rematch, fair and square. You’re the only one with the web powers, and Nat is out on a mission with the Cap.” Sam explained, a touch more gently, even as he jerked to the side to attempt to help his character avoid a hit on screen, bumping into your shoulder with enough force to knock you over. 
“Hey, watch it birdbrain!” You snarled, slipping from the couch to sit on the floor, avoiding further hits from the over competative man. 
“So, I had to web him up for you two to play a video game?” The confusion obvious in his voice, even as he continued to hold the man in question hostage. 
“Yup.” You popped the P of your words, smiling smugly at the thought. 
“Um…”
“Kid, you did your part, now sit down and watch as I school our little Rabbit. Again.” Shit, that meant he was bringing on the combos. You snarled, feeling Peter make his way around the couch and slide down the arm until he was sitting beside you. Still obviously nervous. 
Sighing before you turned to flash him a gentle smile. “It’ll be fi-” Whipping your head around as you caught your character being thrown to the ground, immediately focusing on the game once more, even as Peter leaned against you. He had been growing more comfortable around you, going so far as to use your actual name, which was practically unheard of at the compound. You chuckle softly, then let out a small exclamation as you started taking the lead once more on the game. Sam giving a frustrated groan behind you. 
“I take winner!” Peter declared, obviously rooting for you. 
“Fatality!” 
“Yes!” Laughing, you high fived the teen, celebrating your victory. 
“Man, what the hell.” Sam scowled, even as he handed the controller to Spiderman.
“Sorry, punk, think I’m the one taking the winner.” A deeper voice suddenly rumbled above you. Hands grabbing your sides and lifting you up and over the couch, making you shriek and squirm as Bucky was suddenly tossing you over his shoulder. 
“Dude!”
“Wait! Mr. Sargeant!”
“Nope, I warned her.” Bucky was chuckling darkly as you pouted towards the others. Arms crossing over his back. 
“Bye boys, have fun storming the castle.”
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captain-kelli · 4 years
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Ya know, I would ask to be your wife, but I don't know if I can compete with that hubby
This is the second proposal I’ve gotten in less than 1 minute and I can’t tell if it’s because y’all love me or my children. But either way, someone needs to help me cook dinner and do laundry.
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musingmycelium · 4 years
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🌗 Early mornings or late nights? What do they spend their time doing during these hours?
i’ll answer this for noure! 
Early morning kirkwall era Noure is most likely to be found in the clinic putting supplies together and getting ready for the day. Though noure is NOT a morning person and hates getting up early they know its important to get things around so they’re not rushing around with anders trying to forage supplies out of wherever they’ve been squirreled away. 
late night noure... probably either at the hanged man or out with the mage underground. they’re definitely a night owl so they like to be doing something productive during the evening! 
oc questions!
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