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isaac is practically the worst qualities of both trevor and alucard combined into a person, and quite frankly, sypha has to wonder how the forgemaster manages to exist without outright combusting. somehow, it’s very believable that this would be one of the two humans that align themselves with the vampires. certainly, the pressures of being arrogant and condescending is enough to fold him in half like a piece of paper, isn’t it ? one can only hope.
❝ i could shove it in you instead, you asshole. ❞ sypha isn’t used to spouting curse words without provocation, but it seems her time with trevor have given her a taste for the less refined in life. it’s a shame she has to show such a side to caleb, but given how he is the one to invite the two of them on this mission together, he should’ve expected some arguments at best. or outright brawls at worst.
❝ sure — should you want the entire daemon armada coming for us, i’d happily wave my noise-making light sword around ! let’s hone all of them onto our location and be killed ! ❞ the sarcasm is palpable in the way she spits her venom, and if she could see isaac any clearer in this suffocating darkness, she’d be happy to slap him again. however, wearing black and night is quite a terrible combo — and unlike isaac, sypha has no intentions of harming caleb.
❝ caleb ? ❞
passivity is in caleb’s nature; not too keen to be the one to interfere in heated arguments — that was a job more suited for fjord. the wizard would rather observe, and then speak of it individually after time has passed, when things have calmed down.
so, instead of speaking up about who is in the right or not, caleb transfers his sense of sight and hearing into the bengal cat perched on his shoulder. done so immediately after the slap, initially to have a better sense of vision around his surroundings, but figured he might as well survey around to find anything of interest nearby.
of course, his silence warrants the fight between sypha and isaac to escalate, and frumpkin isn’t too far off, but a few feet enough that he shouldn’t be hearing sypha’s outburst. the feycat whips its head around back to the group and — it’s always an unfamiliar feeling to see yourself from an outside perspective — caleb reaches out to sypha’s shoulder and isaac’s forearm. “frumpkin can hear you, so best to keep our volume lower... i will survey the further areas — tap my shoulder twice when there are dangers approaching us.”
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may i have isaac as a smug deer, my dear ?
how about a soft deer, my dear
also for @firewebs
#saved tag.#( Im shaking.......... nier i love this so much.... )#( your art is so cute :pleading: )
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hello gang. here’s one of those starter calls and i’ll max them up to 4. <3 but i don’t wanna limit my interactions with others so anyone can hit up my open :smirk:
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callmekamikaze
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The beach seemed like a decent place to practice. Nothing around to burn and icy water was within reach, should things get out of hand…
The young man removed the thick blacksmithing gloves, tossing them to the sand behind him and examining his hands for a moment. Even though he saw the affects of his curse every day, there was still a strange fascination with the metallic plates and claws that were once just human skin. He flexed the claws a few times, hearing how the plates clanked together before focusing.
The air around him shimmered before his arms caught alight and he watched the flames dance around his fingers before flicking it towards the wet sand. It fizzled and steamed, going out rather quickly, but Rotag had some ideas. If he kept hitting the same spot, maybe he could dry the sand and even turn it to glass.
gazing upon the vastness of nicodranas' seasides always manages to alleviate some of the anxieties bubbling in his chest, and on this chilly evening, it especially helped in easing the vivid imagery of his nightmares. they come less often, ever since he has been in constant company, but there's only so much that companionship could do.
what he didn't expect was to find company by the beaches, a stranger in the midst of the chilly evening. the person itself isn't what caught his eye, but rather the dancing flames around him; its flames sending chills throughout caleb's body. i should leave him alone, is what crosses his mind as he transfers his senses into frumpkin and command the fey to traverse over to the man. perched nearby to have a better view, but inconspicuous enough to observe without disturbing.
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as the skies have fallen into a state of eternal dusk, caleb muses on how useful dancing lights would have been. instead, he will have to make do with what he has, which is little to nothing, but frumpkin makes up for any lack of spells he has.
commanding the fey cat to perch itself on top of him, his paws hanging on caleb’s shoulders and frumpkin’s head peeking out from behind the man’s left, torso and below dangling loosely. his irises slowly fade, his eyes now a glowing white, the consciousness shifts over to frumpkin’s, giving him the ability to navigate through this shroud of darkness.
now with the capability of seeing more clearly, he spots the approaching silhouette, and caleb raises a hand in hesitance. “good morning,” despite how everything looks, his internal clock reads that it’s 9:04AM, “a strange predicament we have here, ja?”
#✸ :: event.#✸ :: vraelgard verse.#✸ :: ic.#✸ :: open.#( i rise... also i will get to drafts soon i promise :pleading: )
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which tragic character from ancient greek literature are you ?
you are orestes from the oresteia by aeschylus, and you are haunted by a cycle of pain. you try your hardest to be a better person, but sometimes you wonder if you will stop feeling trapped by your past. you have a strong sense of justice, you are quick to protect and defend those you love, and you are not afraid to compromise your morals if that means you are settling the score. eventually though, the consequences of your deeds will catch up to you, but that's okay, because sometimes looking your ugliness right in the eye is the greatest release.
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self indulgent professor caleb
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* inbox : always accepting . @firewebs / * poofs frumpkin around isaac’s neck like a scarf * you looked cold
isaac startles and he’s reaching for a weapon without thinking, hand closing around air. there is no weapon near him ––– only caleb’s hand, so close to isaac’s own, and maybe that’s the same thing. how easily caleb could undo the bones of chest like lace string. how effortlessly he could take isaac’s own heart from him, cold and moth bitten, like something left outside to shrivel and rot.
how isaac would let him, just to feel caleb’s hands on him.
desire is a dangerous thing. tenderness is merely minor acts of violence, but isaac knows himself too well. knows that he would let himself bleed just to have another man touch him without wanting it to hurt.
he knows, he knows, and he unfurls with this knowing, body going lax for this one small moment.
isaac’s hand sinks into frumpkin’s fur and it’s as close to bliss as he can imagine. never has he thought he would indulge in the simple act of petting a cat, learning warmth and softness with each stroke. he smiles and hides it in the form of a kiss behind frumpkin’s ear.
when isaac looks over frumpkin’s head to his summoner, he smiles again, kisses frumpkin again, and the kiss is not for him.
“ you have my deepest thanks, caleb. how did you know ? ”
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*honks my clown nose* yes i rt'ed a meme even though i haven't gotten to replying the ones in my inbox. i promise i will tomorrow though, since today is the last day of school for me!!!!!!! let's get it!!!!!!!!!
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♡ THE MAGNUS ARCHIVES SENTENCE STARTERS. season one.
❛ it’s going to take me a long , long time to organise this mess. ❜
❛ can i have a cigarette ? ❜
❛ everything you’re thinking right now , you’re right. ❜
❛ sorry , i’m going off topic. ❜
❛ there doesn’t seem to be much more to be done here. ❜
❛ keep watching. ❜
❛ i think i had a nightmare. ❜
❛ it drew me in almost as much as it disgusted me. ❜
❛ i don’t know what happened. ❜
❛ let me start from the beginning. ❜
❛ the important thing is what happened afterwards. ❜
❛ sorry , maybe that wasn’t in the best taste. ❜
❛ respectable is hardly the word i’d use , but it’s better than nothing. ❜
❛ do it yourself. ❜
❛ i’m here because i have also dedicated my life to finding and killing vampires. ❜
❛ first off , i should admit that i lied to get in here. ❜
❛ that was the good news. ❜
❛ you need to get some better equipment. ❜
❛ i see why no one takes you guys seriously. ❜
❛ take your time. ❜
❛ i don’t want to be alone. ❜
❛ i hate spiders. ❜
❛ words are a way of taking your thoughts , the very make - up of yourself , and giving them to another. ❜
❛ do you have a moment ? ❜
❛ well , i need to tell someone what happened. ❜
❛ keep him. we had our fun. ❜
❛ what does that mean ? ❜
❛ are you sure you’re alright to do this now ? ❜
❛ how would a melody describe itself when asked ? ❜
❛ the flesh hive was always rash. ❜
❛ don’t remind me. ❜
❛ chances are very strong i won’t believe you either. ❜
❛ you didn’t tell me about this place. ❜
❛ are you serious ? ❜
❛ i should have known this was a complete waste of my time. ❜
❛ i itch all the time. ❜
❛ you can’t help me. ❜
❛ my dreams are crawling and many - legged. ❜
❛ there will be great violence done here. and i bleed into that violence. ❜
❛ can you truly know the danger you are in ? ❜
❛ i remember the feel of a pancreas. ❜
❛ tell me again. ❜
❛ look , you need to get some sleep. ❜
❛ do you see anything ? ❜
❛ damn ! ❜
❛ we need to go ! ❜
❛ god , i hate this place. ❜
❛ i see you. ❜
❛ it’s fine. ❜
❛ we’re alive. ❜
❛ are you alright ? ❜
❛ i’m sorry i left you. ❜
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kings of spades
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* 𝚂𝙻𝙴𝙴𝙿𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙰𝚃 𝙻𝙰𝚂𝚃 ( 𝚂𝙾𝙵𝚃 𝚅𝙴𝚁𝚂𝙸𝙾𝙽 ) 𝚂𝙴𝙽𝚃𝙴𝙽𝙲𝙴 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁𝚃𝙴𝚁𝚂.
taken from the bands’ various songs, but with a twist: a lot of it are soft sentence starters meant for those quiet or glaringly tender moments. nothing belongs to me. feel free to change any pronouns or sentence structure according to your muse’s preferences.
❝ the world is brighter than the sun now that you’re here. ❞
❝ you are loved, you are loved more than you know. ❞
❝ i’ll give you everything i have, i’ll teach you everything i know. ❞
❝ i will always hold you close, but i will learn to let you go. ❞
❝ i will soften every edge, I’ll hold the world to its best. ❞
❝ you taught me the courage of stars before you left. ❞
❝ how rare and beautiful it is to even exist. ❞
❝ sweetheart, you look a little tired. when did you last ate? ❞
❝ it’s okay if you can’t catch your breath; you can take the oxygen straight out of my own chest. ❞
❝ just wanna build you up till you’re good as new. ❞
❝ with every heartbeat i have left, i will defend your every breath. ❞
❝ i promise i’ll do better. ❞
❝ your heart is far too young to realise the unimaginable light you hold inside. ❞
❝ come in and make yourself at home. stay as long as you need. ❞
❝ no, i don’t wanna talk about myself - tell me where it hurts. ❞
❝ i just wanna love you well. ❞
❝ i’d give anything to hear you say it one more time that the universe was made just to be seen by my eyes. ❞
❝ i will rearrange the stars, pull them down to where you are. ❞
❝ i will love you without any strings attached. ❞
❝ i finally see myself—unabridged and overwhelmed, a mess of a story i’m ashamed to tell—but i’m slowly learning how to break this spell. ❞
❝ make my messes matter. ❞
❝ tell me if something’s wrong - you can count on me. ❞
❝ we were full of life, we could barely hold it in. ❞
❝ time is ruthless but showed us kindness in the end. ❞
❝ we find our way back home. ❞
❝ i wanna love you but i don’t know how. ❞
❝ for the first time i see an image of my brokenness utterly worthy of love. ❞
❝ you know i’ll take my heart and clean apart, if it helps yours beat. ❞
❝ we will call this place our home. ❞
❝ it’s okay if you can’t find the words; let me take your coat off and these weight off your shoulders. ❞
❝ let our hearts, like doors, open wide. ❞
❝ i will love you with every single thing i have. ❞
❝ what a privilege it is to love. ❞
❝ a little broken, a little new. we are the impact and the glue. capable more than we know to call this fixer upper home. ❞
❝ let the years we’re here be kind. ❞
❝ there is goodness in the heart of every broken man. ❞
❝ we’re young enough to try to build a better life. ❞
❝ i rebuild when I break down. ❞
❝ don’t you worry, there’s still time. ❞
❝ i’m short of breath standing next to you ❞
❝ you are beautiful like I’ve never seen. ❞
❝ goodnight, it is time to sleep. the moon will watch over all of your dreams. ❞
❝ go ahead and laugh, even if it hurts. ❞
❝ you’re enough. i promise you. ❞
❝ oh, let me be right. ❞
❝ we are infinite. ❞
❝ we may fall in love every time we open up our eyes. ❞
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i miss her so much i think about her every single day (the local library)
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‘ If robbers ever broke into my house and searched for money, i’d just laugh and search with them! ’
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“i would advise you to keep a closer eye on your coin.” scrubbing the growing facial hair on his face, he winces at the thought of losing his money like that. he needs to keep up with the expenses of being a wizard, after all. “and perhaps not encourage the act of thievery…”
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‘ do you like bad boys? ‘cause i’m bad at everything. ’
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a long pause brews in the air, as caleb quietly stares. he recognizes flirting when he sees it, but is this… flirting? if so, it is, well, beschissen.
unsure on how to respond, he simply has frumpkin cuddling up to claude’s ankles affectionately. “well, you are good with cats. frumpkin likes you.”
#✸ :: ic.#✸ :: vraelgard verse.#✸ :: ask.#[ the way i let out a laugh seeing this. khalid never change king ]#sunbirthed
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critical appetít! I LOVE THE TEST KITCHEN, HERE’S A CRIT ROLE AU caduceus would work with fermenty foods and mushrooms!
jester would be excellent at candymaking and baking!
caleb would be the resident “every way to cook” guy!
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‘ taking a nap is always so risky like when will i wake up? in thirty minutes? in 2 hours? in 3 years? ’
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furrowing his brows, caleb tries to recall the last time he let time slip away like that; allowing himself to let the hours tick by and not feel the weight of the responsibilities he willingly takes on. “3 years seems… a bit much? if you have a goal, then maybe it’ll keep yourself occupied enough.”
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