#unknown verse

[funtimes-n-faz-kids]

Elizabeth! Is that you?

- @themalhare

"Um...yeah?" asks a very confused Liz, looking up at a nearby screen which had Glitchtrap on it, the strawberry blonde curious already. "What's your name, and...how did you know it was me?"

#themalhare ask #Unknown Verse

[tmvoldemort]

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@daughterofyourdarklord

"Leave me, now.” 

Which concluded his conversation with the child. No longer a child. Delphini had matured to a reasonable age. Mindful in her actions and competent with a wand. Those were the only sort he bothered with. Useful members to sociality and to his own ends.

Voldemort looks down at the top of her bow head. 

“I shall call upon you when it is time.” 

How much she looks like her. 

The Dark Lord turns his gaze. Fixed upon a random spot in the distance. As she linger, her lips silently whisper back their conversation. Making up her own checklist.

‘Tis a good thing too. Being born a girl-child and looking like his favorite. He doubted he had patience for the opposite. How dreadful to be stared at by the past. Or worse by his father.

Still she had much more of himself in her. It was disturbing to see. Catching glimpses of it as he spied on her movements. Not just the obvious on leading a band of his generals. Nor her growing personal signature with magic. There were more secretive sorts of gestures. Mimics of his own. Ones he had long since unlearned. Or learn to mask. 

Delphi made him confront some ugly truths. 

Did he make such faces when frustrated or feeling singled out? For that was not Bellatrix mannerisms. Was that old Tom who looked for reassures? Or that dark turn of an eye. The change of mood when wrong. That one he was sure was him.

Not all were so frightful.

There was something comforting about having another in the know. A familiarity to the same strengths and woes. One who shared a tongue. But also who knew what it was like to grow up alone. That had the same pitiful start in the world.

Was it always their lot to suffer such? Or had she been made to suffer for his sins?

Selfish as it was, he preferred it. Least now Voldemort didn’t feel so alien. There were two in this world singled out. Both grown up lost and unwanted. Only now the world whispers about this cursed child. 

A fate she could easily blame him for. Yet she doesn’t. Just like he hadn’t blamed his own father, at first, only a burning desire to seek him out. Tearing apart the world to look for him. Only Delphi had liked who she found. Leaving him on unsure footing. 

He was not fit to be a father. A monster, yes. The head of the wizardry world. It seems easier to consider her just Bellatrix’s child. Or Bella the second. His new favorite, his Augurey, rather than his child.

With a pop Delphi had disappeared from sight.

Poor cursed child, he thinks. Once you're an orphan you never truly stop being one. Even with a father who wants you.

#rp meme #unknown verse #//Oof rather tame but who let this fool have a kid #//Like giving a chimp a knife

[calamitysshatteredson]

@full-of-mercy

[From here, because Tumblr, and because entire too much and yet also not enough thinking.]

He has no idea what to expect, and still he manages to be surprised into stillness.  It’s hardly a bad thing to be aware and present and listening, but the first surprise is not being turned away.  The second, rapid-fire, is unspoken invitation, followed by (what feels to be, sounds to be) a genuine companionable response.

Not just a response, an invitation to share the whiskey along with invitation to converse.  It’s--  Not good or bad.  But doesn’t feel quite neutral, either.  Listen.  Watch.  Learn.

He’d been aware, those eyes on him.  He’d been aware of his own instincts, and regardless of how many and how large those mistakes may have been in the past, he’s learned enough about what to drift toward.  He can never quite define why until it’s too late, still a distance from truly relaxing.  He supposes he must look quite a picture, surprised by the shot glass as much as anything else, taking hold delicately as if it might reach out and try to bite him.  He’s too busy listening to drink, picking words apart, tone, digging for detail.  Trying to offer none of his own even if he’s sure that’s quite impossible.  The eye contact in particular feels akin to being watched by a predator who isn’t hungry just now, maybe later.  That’s fine.  A bite for the road, maybe.

Odd to find his throat suddenly dry when a response is expected.  He hasn’t so much as taken a sip, nevermind trying to knock back the shot, but not... not yet.  Not yet.  “To speak from experience, I might say the most dangerous of monsters might spare patience for considering as many ideas as might be useful to them.”  But that’s only half an answer.

He considers the alcohol again.  With his gaze, turning the glass between his fingers, the sharp smell so close to his nose.  “I’d venture to say that wondering if you’re a monster doesn’t mean you aren’t one.”  But the logic, the reasoning... it slips through his fingers, and he doesn’t even have alcohol to blame.

Chancing a glance up, eye contact again, he’s wary of staying past his welcome.  A few minutes of philosophical conversation might be entertaining, sure, but it might get personal.  Both the truth and carefully woven lies are dangerous.  “Can a monster change direction?  Can a monster want to?”

#IC #full-of-mercy #full of mercy #unknown verse #we're not in trouble until this gets a tag ha ha it's fine-- #((trying to change up formatting as if I actually believe that will make anything easier)) #((attempts made on all fronts!)) #offline queue

[fisinsk]

Fan art for @xomeiiluv ❤

Saney is so cool!!!

Am really bad at anatomy am sorry 😭🛐

#undertale #underverse #sans #sans au #au #fan art :) #tadaaaaa #saney #unknown verse

[nomanslannd]

From here with @manymusesbym

---- ❛You don't need to be so dramatic,❜ he said as he inspected the wound. ❛Yeah, you definitely need to go to hospital, let me grab my jacket and I'll drive you,❜ he insisted. Ian walked over to where he'd thrown his jacket across the table slipping it on. ❛Never you mind why I was shooting- that's not any of your business,❜ he said, stuffing his hand into the pocket of his jeans and pulling out his car keys. ❛Let's go.❜

#manymusesbym #unknown verse

[knightxren]

The Pull in The Force~

@awaken-the-force 

Kylo Ren’s shuttle touches ground by than the castle had already been levelled. The ramp barely unfolds before Ren is off. In a mad rushes across the wreck courtyard. He feels it. Completed to answer the summon.

It’s a pull, a tug from his navel. Driven onward. It’s here! That stir in the Force that Supreme Leader Snoke warn about. Ren’s cowl head scan the scene. Nothing but rumble, blaster smudges left on the ancient stone and little resistance from those still alive.

“Sir?” Ren turns to Stormtrooper addressing him. 

Kylo Ren wasn’t officially in charge here. Still, many would not question an direct order if given.

“The droid was spot heading west,” Ren turn in said direction, “-with a girl.”

Girl, the same girl who help the traitor? 

Kylo Ren follows. He does not call for reinforcements. He will find said girl, himself. Charging through the forest, his senses alight. In tune to the energies around him. Weeding out those of lower beasts for those larger animals with weapons. Ren unhooks his lightsaber, but does not ignite it. As the under brush sweep at his tunic and crush under his boots. 

#Unknown verse #I hope this is alright #its been a while since I've written on tumblr #I forget how small I had to write on here lol #Rey and Kylo Ren rp

[raiineyday]

❝  you see things in me that i didn’t even know were there.  ❞ from eda :]

The bard hums, plucking idly at the strings of the mandolin in their hands. It's the first and only instrument they taught Eda how to play, in hopes that she'd take an interest in bard magic.

"You don't pay as much attention to yourself as you think." They reply, casting a glance in her direction. "It's easy to not notice things when it's not right in front of you. How much time do you spend thinking about yourself? By my guess you think about other people far more."

#the bard speaks (ic) #unknown verse #c: eda #ursidaem

[vigilantdesert]

Dinosaur Planet!!!

Roar! - Not Accepting

"Woah, woah girl!" Urbosa pat the neck of her Parasaurolophus, digging her heels into the stirrups in an attempt to make her mount heel. It only did so with a roar and a whine. She was deafening at full volume, but well-trained enough not to do so unless in dire straits. Even the threat of near drowning wasn't enough for her to use full force.

Once the startled dinosaur had settled, Urbosa swung down from the saddle, giving her steed a few fond pats. 

"That's a girl... What scared you so badly?" She began walking around the trail, trying to find the source of the upset. They'd been cantering, so it had to have been fairly large.

"Hello? Is anybody around?" 

#archaeval #answered asks #unknown verse #I tweaked it to dinosaur world i hope that's okay #also ;w; platty

[athenafire]

Somehow, someway, a certain mechanical bird had made ended up at the Fabled Orchards. It would be less conspicious if it weren't randomly swooping at the animals at the farm for shits and giggles.

Meredith watched the bird harassing her goats. "Are you kidding me?" She grabbed a rock, aiming carefully and pitching it at the bird. "KNOCK IT OFF!"

#unknown verse

[enigmaincrimson]

"I see that you have managed to get to my secret lair alive..."

Of course, I'd suppose finding some seemingly random girl just comfortably sitting on a throne covered in plushies and soft pillows after all the various traps, diversions, and the like that would keep anyone away from the dark lord's inner sanctum... would be a bit jarring.

"What? Were you expecting some horrible vampire lord with a god complex sitting on this throne?"

The girl would almost start bursting out laughing when she saw the man that had come all this way to end up arriving far too late and find her sitting there instead.

"I bet you are wondering... Where did the big guy go? Well... let's just say..." She would continue, almost playfully despite the otherworldly pressure that made the large and open room feel positively tiny and claustrophobic.

"He wasn't exactly the tastiest thing I devoured."

#random encounter #unknown verse

[funtimes-n-faz-kids]

“ What the hell are you doing? “ @ lizzie !

To be fully honest, her excitement of seeing her friend for the first time in-who knew how long may have impacted her judgement, but she didn't really see that as a negative. To her, a treasured friend had returned, and she couldn't wait to see her again. "I heard you were back in town so..." the strawberry blonde began, giving Charlie a smile. "...Come to think of it, I should've checked the weather first, huh?"

#threadfree #unknown verse #she's excited to have a friend back!

[tmvoldemort]

“Is it madness, my Lord? To be unable to remember what my life was like without you?”

( @motherfuckingmaneater hitting you with the fluffy angst 😈 )

@motherfuckingmaneater

Above the swirling chaos, the heat of the fire and stink of burning rot, Voldemort would have believe had it been anyone other then Bellatrix that perhaps the mascara below would have played tricks on her sanity.

"Ah."

He cups her cheek. The green explosion throws her profile into relief. His thumb runs along her longer lip. Parting it just right. His thin lips pull back into a smile. Like a gash cut across his face instead of a gleam.

"Perhaps that was by personal design." Voldemort said, wondering if he was jesting.

#ic #Bellatrix X Voldemort #Unknown verse

[calamitysshatteredson]

What if someone who was older, wiser and caring, like Lazard or Vincent, had been there in Nibelheim when Sephiroth discovered the truth and gave him all the empathy and support he needed?

What If..? Scenarios | accepting but forever slow

I very much played fast and loose with... every way in which this is set up, but you know, canon is but a suggestion over here. Just gonna say Vincent was trapped/sleeping/whatever for a much shorter time, alright.

Vincent had spent a much longer time being aware of Sephiroth than directly observing him. Even while he was out on missions, it was a difficult thing to watch him without attracting attention, suspicion, or simply catching him acting on his own. Battle was one thing, certainly, and he knew all of the rumors of the man's ruthlessness and efficiency were likely rooted in truth, but there were other curiosities.

He knew how Shinra worked. "The truth" lived under the surface of a great many other partial-truths and little white lies, with layers of secrecy between. Despite everything he knew, and every piece of information given to the public to make it seem as if something so much more than mortal represented SOLDIER... Sephiroth had started as a baby. A human child. He was human, before...

Before. Something in him had driven Vincent to remain close to the mansion. He had other places to stay, a great many other locations he preferred to spend his time, but he did observe quite often. Which lead him to see Sephiroth entering--

And not leaving. For days. There was another SOLDIER with him who did do a good deal of leaving and entering the mansion himself, and a cadet in rare cases, but as for Sephiroth, there was no movement. The dark-haired SOLDIER's visits became more frequent, the man looking more and more concerned as he left.

Vincent hadn't needed to be told where Sephiroth had likely wound up. Immediately after the dark-haired SOLDIER left on the third night, the former Turk quite easily made his silent way to the library. Shame, really; the once perfectly organized tomes and records were in disarray, pulled from shelves, left open on every available flat surface... and there was Sephiroth surrounded by shelves, pacing, muttering to himself obsessively.

Oh. To recognize that look in foreign eyes with a distinct pang of empathy. A discovery had been made, a truth found that crumbled him apart. Though, if he was only reading the records documented there with Hojo's very single-minded writing...

"It's not the whole truth." Vincent interrupted the pacing. The surprise more than the words stilled the SOLDIER before him, but he could tell that he wasn't quite being acknowledged. Not listened to. "Part of what you are might be here, but not who you are."

Some light of understanding glinted in Sephiroth's gaze, clouded though it was. "What would you know?"

"Look at me." There was nothing to hide, nothing to defend; and he wanted that gaze to clear. For Sephiroth to see him; another of Hojo's own personal obsessions. "I might have some more pertinent information to share than any of the notes found here. Somewhere to stay to keep you out of Shinra's view. Colleagues too, if you choose."

Something about that got the shadowy gaze to clear somewhat, hand holding tightly enough to the book in his hand to begin tearing the binding. Sephiroth looked at him, saw him, played his words over again in his head. He wasn't fully backed away from the metaphorical cliff he'd been standing on, but he did feel a bit more... present. "Friends. At least-- Similar enough."

As far as Vincent was concerned, if there was anyone Shinra's most precious pet SOLDIER considered a friend, then he wasn't too far gone to listen.

#drabble #kinda #snowbanshee #unknown verse #((I have written so much about Seph and Lazard being gay and doing crimes together)) #((so I wanted to write a little more with Seph and Vincent since that's a rarity for me)) #((...but this kind of wandered off on it own so... welp... it's kind of what you asked for..? ;fk;lkd)) #((aside: nice to see you around it must be said!)) #offline queue

[angelus-tenebrae]

Nicole sighed as she walked into the class after being bullied and pushed aside, the queen tried to take control but the necklace broke so the queen couldn’t help the poor vessel, Nicole walked by Yami with more tears in her eyes. “Oh queen, how can I fix this.” She muttered not knowing she had stopped by Yami but she walked again to her seat at the very back, all that Osiris could do was watch as her vessel broke down into tears. For @the-unknown-queen

@the-unknown-queen

Yami said nothing. He didn't know who Nicole was after all. This was not his problem to deal with. Yugi on the other hand... He seemed to want to help. Yami sighed. Of course he did. She was crying after all...

"You alright, miss?"

#divine flames #post doma #unknown verse

[nomanslannd]

Continuation from here with @youxmove

{ * IAN  TOOK  A  DEEP  BREATH.  She  was  crazy  if  she  thought  there  was  even  a  chance  that  he'd  leave  her  there,  even  if  he  meant  he  would  survive.  ❛  No,  ❜  he  said  forcefully.  ❛  Either  we  both  make  it  out,  or  neither  of  us  do.❜  His  tone  was  final.  He  bent  down,  and  grabbed  hold  of  her.  ❛  I'm  going  to  get  you  out  of  here.  ❜

#youxmove #unknown verse

[stonecoldmeme]

[From here, etc.]

@digitalshoutheart:

"Do you have fruit?" *she asks* 

“I’m traveling with at least one ‘good health guy’ and one ‘I will take sugar in all its forms’ dude, I think we can spare some fruit.”  He joked, trying to keep humor in the conversation.  Besides, he had his own apples to choose from, thank you very much.

Plucking a big red apple from the Armiger, he handed it over.  “Hope this is good for now.  You should probably try to rest more after...”

#IC #digitalshoutheart #unknown verse #offline queue