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what if vampires are like mosquitoes and only the ladies drink blood
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Coterie of the fledglings~ Emille - Art student, embraced by the local Chantry regent. Studying green path ( I guess you can find leaves and sticks in his hair and pockets..). The only one who actually knows about laws and finances..Wonder why! He belongs to @s-vasaris Georgina - Student of the Mechanic and Mathematic faculty. I guess she never really studied EVER in her life, but her countless fanboys did. She was embraced by the local Harpy, one of the scariest vampires of the city. Was good friends with Olga even before death. Olga - Student of the Paleontological faculty. She will miss the hunting with her grandad and going on a long expeditions in the depths of the country.. She was embraced by the local Hound ( and a blacksmith). He didn't want to do it just as much as she didn't want to die, but here they are. Paleontologist and her grumpy dinosaur. Marles - Computer science teacher who worked with security systems in his spare time. There were rumors that he slept with students.. But as he never speaks seriously, someone probably didn't understood his jokes, that's all. He was embraced.. by.. whatever it is, a wild stinky creature who once was kinfolk, but then become a gangrel against his will. Seems like almost everyone gets embraced here against their will..
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Mr. Pooka is out hunting. Keep an eye on your ears, there may be cards or even candy in there 😮
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and another comm done! This time of @not-a-very-good-dungeon-master's Thinblood, Hazel!! She's soooo cute and I had so much fun drawing her!! Thank you for commissioning me!!!
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so last week I had the horrible idea to put every single playable thing you can be in WoD into a wheel, with the purpose being to roll and then make a guy for whatever you land on.
(Mummy isn't on here though bc thats not real to me)
i don't know how well this'll work since im combining some 5th and 20th stuff but! here it is if you wanna give it a spin or something ☆
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Want to give a shoutout to the lovely @gravetidings for this flash comm of Isaac! I'm amazed with how fast they were.
In case they're still accepting them, I'm going to link their comm post here!
#flinging him onto the sideblog now#everybody look at my boy#ollie did such a good job#isaac winthrop
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Casually sitting on someone's lap is peak no matter the context
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wanted to do another WoD ArtFight attack today but my body has decided to kick my ass and physically I cannot get comfortable enough to do anything.
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xiangling for @rabbit-exe as part of my portrait flash sale! i love drawing horrid forms, so this was an absolute pleasure to do.
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The (Seventh) House of the Second World
She walked confusedly through the streets of the city, like those souls who had once also followed her confusedly. People walked past her without noticing, as if she were a disembodied soul slipping through the gray streets. But she was not led by the smoke that was like flowing silk. There were no lights ahead for her to follow. She walked forward because the snaking streets of the city led her. She walked forward because she didn't want to stay in that place. The girl wrapped herself tighter in her old jacket and shivered. She remembered waking up in a dark, cold room. How it had frightened her. She knew it was better than the place she had come from. But she couldn't remember why. She looked at the road. The chaos going on there reminded her of her own thoughts. Memories, like cars, flashed their colorful sides as they whizzed past her. They drove slow enough to be noticed, but too fast to see details. The cars were changing each other, making it hard to concentrate on one thing at a time. It was just an image. A message. We are here. There are many of us. There are too many of us for you to realize us all at once. Suddenly a car pulled up beside her. It was different from the others. It had flames painted on the side. A man leaned out of the window and smiled at her. He, too, was different from the others. When she instinctively reached out to him with her mind, she felt a pleasant warmth. It was as if someone had lit a fireplace in deep winter. “I was already afraid I wouldn't find you.” his voice sounded as if a fluffy lazy cat had decided to speak lounging next to the fireplace, ”Let's get you somewhere safe.” She smiled, stepping closer to him. She liked the fire. “I think I like the warmth and don't like the cold,” the girl clumsily climbed into the car continuing to smile. She wasn't afraid of the stranger at all, for she knew she could run away. A new word suddenly appeared in her mind, “Nusku”. It must have been his first or last name. Maybe they had known each other before the Dark Room and now the memory was coming back to her. “I'll make it a couple degrees warmer then.” her new friend hummed in agreement, ”I don't like cold either. Especially cold rain. When the drops get on your nose…. it's torture.” he laughed softly. She didn't see what he did, but it did get warmer in the car. And the car started up.
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every time I see a Mage OC on here I wanna throw them in a room with mine and see what happens. Imagine the problems.
#come contribute to Isaac's occult library#we have the Book of Nod and an evil tome about summoning demons in here
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What if we did set up our kindred on speed dates or something tho
(This is because I saw once again the suckrs post)
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Brain: "Hey what if a Cleaver ghouled a baby to keep it from aging."
Me: "What the fuck. This is why Cleavers terrify me."
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Fussy fledglings getting bottle fed by their sires
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