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ask-modern-verse · 1 year
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i can imagine dream during the tournament just walking to the arenas and asking for pictures
like, he'd just walk in on shattered and monarch having this massive fight and he'd just "hey, can i- oh god-"
or osd!dream talking to leviathan in the cutest way possible and they all take a selfie together. that would be so cute!
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I love this so much. Yeah he wouldn't dare to approach as they're too intimidating for him.
And here's a bonus picture for the second idea:
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Now I must sleep, I've been drawing for the past.... 6 hours? Maybe- but it was worth it.
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sunday-fr · 6 months
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day 9- arguing😤
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yaaaay ! ok since we are not in obligation to draw canon Ink, I drew modernverse Ink!! (because wasn't feeling to draw Ink arguing with Error... so here it is!
you can find them over there -> @ask-modern-verse because of course they're not mine -^-
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ravencounsellor · 4 months
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✑ modern verse starter for @ossoraca @naganye
It was in the early afternoon that Erestor walked into the bakery. The sweet smell of hand-baked goods immediately enveloped his senses, easing some of the tension in his shoulders. It was a sharp contrast to the smell that clung to the businessman: a mix of sandalwood, lavender, and tobacco. But Erestor wasn’t there to buy anything today; instead he had a large envelope in hand that he was giving to the bakery’s owner. Based on his attire, he appeared to have stepped right out of the office. He walked up to the counter, giving a nod of greeting to the blonde standing behind it.
“Good afternoon. My name is Erestor Herlúlion, I’m here on behalf of Imladris Medical. Your boss should be expecting me.”
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the-life-we-fear · 7 months
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@penitentdruid
Starting somewhere new always nerved Piper. Especially somewhere there were three different companies rolled into one to take care of. Her new job was at a publishing company, one that sat atop its own bookstore and cafe. It was unique feeling and extremely more welcoming than the other one she had found while looking for employment. The moment she stepped inside, she knew her good choice was confirmed.
The bottom level was where the bookshop and cafe sat. Too one side, rows upon rows of books sat lined almost too the ceiling. And the scent that filled her; warm cinnamon and honey, peppermint and nutmeg, and a hint of something fruity floated around the room. And suddenly, any form of nerves seemed to leave her body.
She stepped up to the front desk, where the receptionist sat with their back turned toward her. ‘Excuse me.’ She said softly as she fixed her bag over her shoulder. ‘I’m Piper Kinsley…I’m the new hire. I’m supposed to meet Dedrek.’
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toxiccrybabyart · 1 year
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Modernverse Ink, designed for the lovely blog @ask-modern-verse, run by my best friend. They asked me to help with his design so I couldn’t resist.
I love this little goofy asshole so much
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runaway-royals · 1 month
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HE'S JUST KEN... Modern day Kenji, with the hoodie his sisters would most definitely make him wear! 😆💖
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piecesofacrow · 10 months
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continued from X @gradient-ravens​
He couldn’t deny that, no. He often forgot that not everyone knew who or even what he was. On top of that, it was wild she had so easily narrowed it down to him. He felt like he hadn’t made it obvious it was him, but this was only strengthening his belief that something powerful wasn’t IN the room. She was that thing he was sensing.
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“Eh, it’s a long story. One I don’t even know if you’d believe if I told you.” He said, leaning himself up against the wall as he continued to stare right at her. He had no reason to fear, hell she probably couldn’t hurt him if she tried, but regardless, breaking eye contact at this moment would be a huge blunder on his own part.
“I think I’ve already started us on the wrong foot. I don’t need your skepticism getting in the way of an already outrageous sounding story. So why don’t we start things off with some small talk. My name is Eren. Who might you be?” He asked.
Maybe it was odd to have someone who clearly rifled through your things ask who you were. Most of the time if you showed that much interest in someone’s personal belongings, you had an idea on who they were. Eren was an increasingly odd case whenever he met someone new. This was gonna be fun to explain.
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dastardlydaemon · 4 months
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@draconisa / cont'd from here
DAMN HIM AND HIS PUNCTUALITY. Thirty minutes, almost on the dot, and the door to her flat is sweeping open, despite her protests that it was too soon. Did he truly expect her to be ready? Was he simply hopeful, or woefully oblivious to the struggles of modern womanhood?
For one thing, she can’t reach the zipper on her dress — a delicate, silken number that hugs her body’s dips and swells in a way that makes it abundantly clear it was tailor made for her. The deep, rich red contrasts with her fair skin, her lavender eyes, the gentle waves of moon-spun curls cascading across her back. It’s those smoke rimmed eyes that she turns on him now, narrowed in unconcealed irritation.
“We are going.” And the tone brooks no argument, though she suspects he provoked her for just this reaction. “If you’d come when I had asked, maybe I would have been prepared. Now,” curt, though not without a sweet smile, she moves the curtain of hair from her back, “be a dear and zip me?”
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⤙ ✢ ⤚ he wasn't exactly being punctual other than being contrary because he'd told her he would be there earlier and yet decided to show up as par his first declared timing. which he figured would have given her enough time to get ready.
except as he saw right then, he was wrong. but it wasn't like he hadn't expected that from any. she liked to look pretty. and looking pretty meant taking time to cake pounds of makeup on her face and making certain to choose the right dress with the right accessories and the right shoes and purse too. all things that women of the modern age did or was it more high-maintenance women who did it?
either way, when he was met with her no-nonsense response to going he just grinned. because he had provoked the exact reaction he had been seeking out of her. and what amused him even more was how she had decided that she was going to boss him around. him, her uncle, being bossed by her. be a dear? did she think he was one of her little boy toys? he snorted.
but also, he would play along, for now at least. with a tilt of his head, he took his time making it to behind her back and zipped up her dress without any verbal response. he did lean close to her neck inhaling the scent she had on before a quick nip was given to a soft flesh of her earlobe. ' i'm not a dear. i'm also not one of your little boys to boss, niece. so behave. '
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Helaena returning from the pet store with 14 new creepy crawlies.
Helaena: I can explain...I have no impulse control and Otto's credit card.
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arandomnerdsrp358 · 5 months
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"You look so much like your mother." (to Jinn, from Obi-Wan).
"Yeah! Im gonna be mommy for career day at school"
The 7 year old jumped around in excitement.
"She is gonna come to my class and tell everyone how amazing she is!"
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ask-modern-verse · 7 months
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Modernverse Ink!
Sorry, its been a while and it'll probably still be a while before I start working more on Modernverse. Life has been quite busy but I do hope you enjoy this art piece of Ink! Best Ink I've drawn in a while. Also happy Inktober 7w7
Also special thanks to @toxicfucksaround for helping me design Modern Ink!
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hellahell · 2 days
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"Why are you drinking so much tonight anyway?" To Jaskier
The musician gave her a smirk before taking another sip from the beer mug.
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"I always drink a lot at night. It's already a habit. But as it's the end of my shift, I think I can overdo it a little, no?" Julian taps his fingers lightly on the guitar behind his backs. He had just played his last show at the local bar.
"And who would you be my dear lady? Usually the beautiful ladies of this region avoid talking to me. Sooo I'm actually somewhat intrigued." He gave a charming smile to the curious stranger.
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tessastormrp · 7 months
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[Closed] It's Yours [Tessa]
@all-that-is-gold-is-now-gone (feel free to pick which guy xD)
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"I am pregnant..." The red haired woman muttered. "It's yours..." She looked away, awaiting his verdict.
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ravencounsellor · 3 months
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modern verse erestor moodboard
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avastyetwats · 4 days
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“ Ah-Ah! “
Came the scolding voice from the kitchen in the midst of the night. He’d woken up, thought he might grab a snack when he caught Stede with the refrigerator door open, eyeing the freshly made apple butter cake. Izzy smacked his hand. “ Not until tomorrow! “
Stede didn’t expect Izzy to catch him. He didn’t even think he was awake! And truthfully, he didn’t come down here intending to sneak a taste of the freshly made apple butter cake, but upon opening the fridge there it was! Staring right at him. Tempting him. Teasing him. His mouth started watering and for a good two minutes he fought with himself. He scolded himself at the mere thought of taking a bite when it wasn’t ready but sweet tooth won out. Every time he looked at something else in the fridge, he’d just go back to that delicious looking cake and so, he started reaching for it. He only wanted to take a swipe of it with his finger. One… little… swipe…
“AHHH!” He let’s out a high pitched scream and jumps when he hears Izzy’s voice, followed by a smack to his hand. He quickly pulls back from the fridge and hits his elbow on the refrigerator door as a result, now cradling it in his other hand. “Izzyyyy, that was mean!” he whines, a frown in his face as he rubs his painful elbow. “I was only going to have one small taste. And I didn’t come down here with the purpose of trying it, I swear! It was just right there, staring right at me! Teasing me.” He explains with a pout, then quirks a brow. “And why are you down here? You’re hungry, too, aren’t you?” @izzyeffinhands
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thebeautifulmencgerie · 4 months
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@brknmnds- Kyra and Daemon modern verse
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Kyra sat at the piano, fingers hovering over the keys as her hands shook. She couldn't take her family much more and as she'd walked through the door, not long before sitting down, slamming it behind her, she hadn't thought about Daemon being home. Her uncle was a busy man and her father and sister had told her that he was leaving for Europe.
She closed her eyes, willing herself to play anything. The piano was one of the only things that could calm her, the piano and Daemon. Instead of letting her fingers fall to the ivory keys and start playing, Kyra let her small fists hit the keys with a loud roar of the piano.
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