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dragonskxn · 1 year
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✏️+ Cyrus :)
Incorrect Quotes
Cyrus: Life is like Annalise. It's short.
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Cyrus, hungover: Please tell me I'm imagining that I claimed I was king of the ducks.
Annalise: I would, but then I would be lying to the King of All Ducks.
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Annalise: Help! I’m drowning!
Cyrus: Calm down. We’re only in six feet of water!
Annalise: NOT ALL OF US ARE TALL!
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heliinx · 2 years
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@romaniescu
" It is here-here. See? My machine-device indicates it.” Tikrik, the diminutive tinker-rat pointed to a small gadget clutched in his other paw. Heliinx bore her teeth at him and it, stamping the butt of her staff against the ground.
“You machine-device is broken!” She swept out a pink paw to the surrounding area. There was no life, besides her, him, and the guards they’d brought with them. “There is nothing here. You waste my time with your faulty and impious gadgets!”
The two skaven continued to bicker, unawares of anything that might’ve actually been lurking...
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aaternum-a · 1 year
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when you get this, post theme songs for your muse! then tag 5 or more people!
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standard theme: kiki's song by mree battle theme: flame of hope by motoi sakuraba emotion theme: remnants of departed days by owsey boss theme: lets end this by emi evans & dale north
tagged by: @hellhunted (thank you! <3) tagging: @tyraunt, @phantasmaw, @romaniescu, @kesil, @deathmcth + anyone else who'd like to!
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crybabydemcn · 2 years
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@romaniescu​ asked:
" walk away. you don't need to see this. " // Heru
send in " walk away. you don't need to see this. " for the sender to notice the receiver trying to intervene as they're about to kill someone.
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“If you think I’ll be disturbed by the loss of life, I won’t be. It just doesn’t seem all that practical,”
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kingscyrus · 9 months
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FANTASY OC
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Hello! My name is Boba and I own @romaniescu !! This is my boy Cyrus. He's a character I'm building from the bottom up. He belongs to a line of eldritch shifters; their animal is the lion. I decided to make my own blog for him because he really is his own character, and I want to work tf outta him!! Please read the rules & about before interacting. I'm totally down with plotting or winging :) Oh yes! This is a heavily-selective acct. Solely for my energy! Please don't follow me if you don't see us interacting in any way! ABOUT | LAW | VERSES | TAGS | VISUALS | ART C. | INDORE | INTEREST TRACKER |
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lunafaeris-archive · 2 years
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          /A quick shout-out to @romaniescu​ who knows the way to a woman’s heart:
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          It would work better than chocolates on Luna, that’s for damn sure.
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picavecalyx · 2 years
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Draw Me! ( always accepting ! )
@romaniescu​​ said:
draw me? suzu!!
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  welcome to i forgot how to draw so i gesture instead-
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vcmpyrr · 2 years
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   Typically those that wanted this... new “life” wanted it to gain something. Power, freedom, the ability to exact revenge or vengeance. Not all things he agreed with but it wasn’t his place to speak so long as he was listened to. Obvious things, this one wasn’t very obvious- that alone was enough to give him more pause than usual.
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   ❝Why exactly are looking to do this?❞
@romaniescu​ s.!
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wiildhearrted · 2 years
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**gently places💕** // at anyone of ur muses :)
Send 💕 and my muse will use The Love Calculator to see how compatible they are. || @romaniescu
since you asked so nicely i'll do both uwu ♥
Aurelia && Nikki: 23% (big oof. she always has terrible luck with these a;lskdjf;adsf)
Aurelia && Caleb: 46%
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dragonskxn · 1 year
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how she made a bond with smudges :)
Annalise Drabbles
It had become a tradition at this point. Ever since she had been left without a family, struggling to survive on her own, Annalise had bought a piglet at the village marketplace, only to keep it as a companion to keep her company. She grew older, and so did her pigs, but she always outlived them.
The years continued, and continued, and continued. The village grew and changed while Annalise stayed the same. And still, she kept up her little tradition.
She wandered into the village, wearing a head covering and eyebrows smudged with charcoal to hide her blue hair, and walked towards the local pig seller.
Annalise leaned against the pigsty, watching a litter of newborn piglets nursing on a fat spotted sow. Then, out of the corner of her eye, she noticed movement in a lone corner of the pen. A tiny, shivering piglet, oinking pitifully.
"I want that one." Annalise gestured to the swineherd and pointed at the runt.
"That one? It'd be a waste of time trying to raise him. He won't get very big," the man replied, but Annalise shook her head and held out a handful of coins.
"Suit yourself." The swineherd shrugged, pocketing the money before scooping the squealing piglet up out of the pen and into Annalise's arms.
"Look at you, poor thing," Annalise cooed, stroking the piglet's floppy, spotted ears. "I'll take you home and get you fed."
The piglet grunted, already trying to suckle on one of her fingers.
"You look like an inkwell spilled on you, with all those spots and smudges...Smudge. I'll call you that. That's perfect."
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regensia · 2 years
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@romaniescu​ / Aurelia said . . .
[ WOUND ] 
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𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐌𝐄 𝐆𝐎 👀. / not accepting
[ WOUND ]: upon noticing a recent injury on the receiver’s person, the sender carefully moves closer, running a thumb (or hand) across the wound in a gentle, troubled manner.
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     His first instinct was to flinch, wanting to jerk away from the initially uninvited and unprompted touch. But what followed instead was the man merely freezing momentarily before unrolling a length of bandages for himself. Having shed his shirt to tape up the bayonet wound he had received just earlier from too-antsy bandits, Corazón had revealed a large collection of scars. This would be just another, a notch upon the belt, his body full of each story of violence he faced. Old stitches, burn scars, cuts, stab-wounds, gunshots, scrapes... it seemed he had at least a couple of each type upon display. Some were unintentionally self-inflicted due to his clumsy nature, rough skin upon elbows, knuckles, and palms betrayed a lifetime of barely-caught falls, and bruises evidencing that he still suffered from such klutziness. No doubt his knees looked just as bad too.
     Silent as always did he look over to the dancer before providing a tired smile of appreciation at her gentleness, something he hadn’t the luxury of experiencing much anymore. ( There was no better balm to a man’s spirit like the tenderness of a woman’s touch. ) Additionally – despite the surprise, he seemed to not really be experiencing much pain, or used to tolerating it regardless. So the man then pointed at the gauze, wanting Aurelia’s help in taping himself up. It’d go much faster this way as well as quell her evident anxieties. He was tough, had to be; things would be fine.
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sunfirekid · 2 years
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@romaniescu​ said:
"GET YOUR HANDS OFF ME!” // could be at him or overheard it :> whatever ya like! and this is from a meme you reblogged a bit ago.
A Meme From The Void
The pirate captain was originally just there to pass the time as his ship was being restocked for his next voyage. He figured while that work was being done it’d be nice to partake in some of the local establishments and maybe grab a bite to eat. Coincidentally the pub he decided to patron was having live entertainment that day, in the form of a gorgeous woman performing for those who were in attendance. However, the problem with a live performance in a pub by a beautiful woman was the heckling by lonely drunkards, or a group of lonely drunkards, who don’t know how to keep their hands to themselves. 
He would have liked to have kept a low profile but the moment he heard her shout and saw no one react, probably because the ones harassing the dancer looked to be the rough and tough type, either bandits or pirates themselves and no one wanted to risk their neck for a woman they didn’t even know. Well, almost no one.
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Hiru didn’t make his presence known until he was right next to the group of men. “The lady said hands off.” He stated calmly, and assertively. Of course he received the usual jeers, taunts, and threats one would receive from these guys’ ilk. Hiru was under six-feet, lean muscle, and for lack of a better term a pretty boy so they didn’t take him seriously. Well, not until two of the men accosting the woman went down. However, by the time they would try to retaliate in drawing weapons or gearing up for a fight it was too late as Hiru wasted no time in dropping the rest of them with ease before turning to their original target.
With a complete change in his demeanor he smiled and nodded to her. “Hope ya don’t mind me stepping in there. Guys like that making unwanted advances kinda piss me off. So I kinda just reacted. Are ya okay?” 
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crybabydemcn · 2 years
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@romaniescu​ asked:
“  why are you asking me for help?  ” // Heru :D
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“Because we don’t have the crew to pull off a job like this,” Generally pirates didn’t do much planning, and while that was still plenty of what his ship did he also was always looking for opportunities for larger scores. He decided to keep the reason for the smaller crew was a recent particularly harsh punishment from his captains. “There’s more then enough to go around easily, it’d be a waste to pass up,”
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xaallo · 2 years
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Have you ever been jealous of people shipping with someone YOU wanted to ship with?
Sort of?
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Back in 2016, that was sort of the center of a dispute between myself and about three other people. Fortunately, I've grown up since then. I've also definitely been on the other end of this.
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gazelessmenagerie · 2 years
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send  [wall] : sender’s muse picks receiver’s up to have sex with them against a wall // reverse for broccoli ;>
nsfw, kinda kinky symbol prompts  …
Once more he was restless, on edge, and needing release from pent up frustrations. Another encounter with that woman lured him in with those appeasing motions of the body, hearing the sharp tings and clinks of decorative coins strike against one another as though it were the soft timbres of rainfall. Radiant crimson caught at his eyes, a strong color that invigorated natural instinct once dark eyes were exposed to brilliant hues. Pointed ivories took their delight upon tracing against exposed flesh of a neck and trailed upwards, every heated breath drinking deep of that intoxicating atmosphere.
Blood ran akin to a furnace through his veins, nerves awakened by those coaxing fingertips worshiping the power held within. Plump lips claimed at his own, prompting the larger male to threaten on drawing blood with catching the foreign lower lip between his fangs. How easily he could crush this little insect.. apply just a little pressure as his hands roamed across the expanse of curving hips and hooked fingers into the intricate folds of fabric clung tight to a frame so much smaller than him. Bones would break no doubt.. but that became the furthest thing from his mind the more he continued indulging upon his body’s desires. Half lidded eyes ran rampant with dominant need, piercing deep into those alluring fern colored orbs reflecting their own wants. A shiver ran down a strong spine all the way down to the tip of a furred tail, every touch a renewed wave of pleasant delight upon a muscled torso. Black hair clutched within a dainty hand, tugging at it much to the purring rumbles of a proud throat as his teeth released what was caught. 
Coaxed further by those bewildering hands touching upon his frame, the Saiyan huffed out a stubborn snort in a moment’s thought. His powerful body already held an unchallenged prestige over Aurelia’s body on the floor, spine arched over from a simple factor of his height in a vain attempt to have that friction needed to his lower regions as he remained with knees planted firmly on either side of the other.
                                                                        Such an annoyingly puny thing..
Obsidian orbs flickered upwards, a minor plan formed as a needs to satisfy with convenience enough for him. The corners of his mouth quirked upwards with a thought, words unneeded before a pair of strong hands easily picked up his claim and easily lifted her up to his chest level. All it took was several paces before he laid Aurelia’s back to the wall behind, adjusting as needed for him to pin her without much effort at all before he resumed his siege upon her lips. Pleased growls littered the air, kneading fingers gripped along the muscled flank of his partner. Arousal made itself plainly obvious from the Brute, having no qualms towards slipping one hand free to grasp at the golden belt settled around his waist and remove it. From there, it was a simple matter to shed off the red garment and allow white pants to fall to the floor without a second thought. An erect length easily brushed against the valley between the woman’s thighs, twitching with need that would be appeased with small motions of sturdy hips rocking against the other. Such undiluted passion drowned every sense he had, tail flickering wildly behind him.
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lunafaeris-archive · 2 years
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@romaniescu​ | x
yea luna has like 900+ years on her xDDDDDDDDDD
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          “Young lady, how old do you think I am?” She’s not ashamed about her age, but even then that’s overshooting it. She will have that tea, though.
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