#ch: felix

[hoiist]

Harlow and felix looking so cute together

textures by myself and @inspiderwiht's brush packs from their ko-fi

[ashryder]

Ash lightly rolled his eyes at the faux polite come back on that, knowing underneath the mask was big ol sarcasm to what he says. Everything the man says had to feel like a personal dig at the microscope he held over Ashton's life, especially whatever he had on his files on him from the EAA. "Calm, is what keeps you level headed in high pressure environments so you don't get people killed." It felt like they had two different definition of calm, Felix's seem to lean towards nonchalant.

There was a certain smirk that wasn't visible but felt from the doctor as he handled Beau, Ashton held himself back and Ziggy as well, knowing a show of resistance would only end badly on Afterglow grounds. Felix had to still have some semblance of the Hippocratic oath to not kill their patience, right? But the guilt still stabbing through his chest as the other man continued to speak, twisting the knife, remembering Sera saying the same thing, in a nicer way, obviously, but the sentiment is the same - wouldn't it be nice if others could have what you have, so why aren't you sharing it?

The tension in his shoulders only relaxed ever so slightly when Felix finally moves away from Beau, he wasn't phased as the attention was back on him, unmoving from his position even as Felix encroached closer. "Of course I don't," he started, deep blues locking gaze back at the other man, all pleasantries evaporated from the air. "But a patient who is incapable of giving you consent to be a test subject, that responsibility should still go to their next of kin," he looked over at Ziggy, hoping it was a look of reassurance, "and I may not have had family for me, but they do." Dixie was certain to raise hell if they laid a hand on Beau to be a test subject. "And I know what kind of mistakes can happen when you're not calm."

❝ oh, don't i feel special? the cat who got the cream. ❞ there's a polite smile still plastered to his lips so securely that he can feel the ache of it in his zygomatic muscles, perhaps a wildly inappropriate expression given the circumstances he finds himself in. of course, felix has always been excellent at putting on a mask, hasn't he? carefully crafted, carefully curated, he has worn the very same for decades now. to keep it on now feels like no greater effort than any other, and it offers the added benefit of making the younger man's callous attitude appear unprovoked to any passersby who might happen to overhear the conversation. ❝ and anyhow, you should know as well as any, mr. ryder, that to be calm in a scenario such as this would feel like negligence to the highest degree. ❞

as if to further prove his point, for a moment, dr. estrada disregards ashton in favor of examining the injuries of the young man on the bed. partially peeled back bandages are removed in full to expose the extent of the rashes beneath and cotton buds are used to collect samples of the secretions coming from the blistered flesh ― not because the lab truly needs them, no, but there's something about hearing the man's half-conscious groans and whimpers of pain each time the swabs make contact with his skin, watching the way ashton reacts to each sound felix conjures.

❝ no, no, of course it isn't, ❞ felix responds, sardonic, as dark eyes flicker briefly behind his glasses, shifting toward the blond before he inserts a swab into a glass tube and seals it shut. the doctor is not ignorant to the costs of such a mutation on its host and, in fact, still has a file in a locked drawer in his desk detailing the specifics. to be frank, those side effects are of very little matter to felix. ryder might be a flawed specimen, but a little bit of tinkering in the lab and felix suspects they'd be able to eliminate the more unfortunate caveats eventually. ❝ do you believe your friend here might be inclined to agree? i imagine he'd benefit greatly from a touch of accelerated healing right now. in fact, there are many i'd expect feel the same. ❞

felix replaces the bandages on the patient's face before removing his gloves and turning his attention entirely to ashton. there's something aggressive in his gaze, felix thinks ; he's not concerned, of course, knowing full well that the former eaa specialist is too smart to do anything rash here and now. he's safe, at least for the moment. he reaches for his cane before coming around the bed until he's only a few feet away from ashton, his polite smile gone in favor of a more stern visage. ❝ mr. ryder, as i'm sure i do not need to remind you, your words carry no jurisdiction here. and unless i am mistaken, you do not have the authority to provide or refuse consent for any of the patients here, and therefore i have no motivation to oblige your request ❞ a devious sort of glint flashes in his gaze, the faintest upward twitch of lips returning. ❝ am i mistaken? ❞

[whispymagic]

‼️⚠️ SPOILERS FOR CHAPTER 323⚠️‼️

My brain has finally said enough I can’t do anymore

I wanted to do the whole thing but after a abit it’s a mess lol

I only wanted to do a few pieces but my brain was like let’s do a comic

Never again …(maybe)

But I loved this chapter I loved the fight while it plays out epically in my head translating that to page was difficult for what I managed

[harbingersecho]

READY AIM FIRE

[felicitykings]

Felicity and I fight a lot but we're always there for each other.

ROAD TO AVONLEA (1990-1996)

[natusvincere]

Do you have an official start date? I think we’re supposed to be reading the books as we meet, you know, like a few chapters, then we discuss. You might want to get this started before you get too far in the book. Well yea, of course, but I mean honey from the nectar of wildflowers? Clovers? Alfalfa? There are a billion types of honey to choose from. My three year old knows this.

Pleased to meet you, Felix. I’m Vic. Are you taking applications for book club treasurer?

Great. We should get this started soon. When people realize how exciting our book club is, they’ll want to read too. Have you read the da Vinci code, yet? And what kind of honey do you prefer to accompany a charcuterie board?

Right. I knew I could count on you. What’s your name again?

[rose-of-oz]

Make Me Choose: OC Edition

@praetoravila asked: Felix Wilkinson or Laurens Gates?

make me choose between two of my ocs and i’ll make a gifset for the one i choose!!

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[re-break-my-bones]

[felixravinstills]

short (~800 word) fic of a scene between Felix and Max:

"Was there anything we could have done to get your approval— your attention?"

Felix Ravinstill asks his great-uncle an important question, and the answer is not what he expects.

[professor-lungri]

@tirameunpaso-felix

Shere waits for the man to speak, patient as he fixes a sleep-heavy gaze out the window. Shere had a cane so, really, he could wave the pause off at having some trouble. He hadn't taken a spot up front, after all. Looking out the window, though, he realizes it is getting a mite late, and the sun was sinking.

A wince, sympathetic escapes and Shere nods.

"A stop back, I'm afraid." He pauses, then considers the other man. "I don't mind walkin' you back, if you don't mind the company. It'd help my leg, even with the weather." Which wasn't a lie. He'd thank himself in the morning for loosening up the tight muscles.

Along for the ride || Open

[ofginjxints]

closed starter for @noiranamnesis based on (x)

Felix watched her intently. There he was all hard edges, bruised knuckles, and there she was with a softened gaze and caring touch. He could barely feel the antiseptic bite of the solution she was washing his wounds in. His hand was placed on the small of her back, fingertips grazing gently as he took her in.

"Thank you." He uttered softly.

[hoiist]

can't stop thinking about ocs today

Felix and her social status with in Tevinter society (which changed with the new archon)

and then there is just Von with beautiful long lush locks

[seasxltkisses]

who: celia & felix ( @heavenllys ) where: near the docks

celia had managed to gather the majority of her trinkets up after the tsunami. the small box that she kept close to where she slept contained all sorts - things that her brother had brought home for her, things she had been able to collect herself. necklaces and even a pearl. but her favourite of them all was the pocket watch that she had taken from a man who had wronged her. the watch itself was a thing of beauty. and not just that, it stood as a symbol that she was able to be more than what people had always expected from her. of course that was the thing that she was unable to find now.

as soon as her eyes laid on felix, she had a pretty good idea of what might have happened. he was never up to much good, after all. "where is it, felix?" celia demanded. the smirk that she saw on his face driving her absolutely insane. "tell me where it is!" she cried, losing her temper with him quickly. she drew her sword in mere seconds and pointed it at him. "the pocket watch. where is it?" she repeated. she had no real idea if he had it or not but he was easy to blame. she figured that it was something he would probably do - just to spite her.

[safesthavens]

A study on wanting - Lilith/Later and Felix/Nibs (Lilex) for @stubborngods

[whispymagic]

Chapter 357 woo what a doozy that chapter is

But look at all the lovely expressions it gave me to draw

Just chopped up sections of texts that shown the most emotion to me while reading it

[harbingersecho]

I won’t tell you how the mouth will never be honest as its teeth.