#[VALI :SOB:]

[dailylogyn]

One of the things you'll learn, is that being part of this family is about loyalty. Some of us are better at it than others-" my gaze shifted to Loki- "but the hard truth is that we are all we have. It's a difficult initiation, but we'll keep your confidences in return for the same. None of us fit out there, so we may as well fit together here." I picked up my drink. "To odd families.

Sigyn in The Goddess of Nothing At All by Cat Rector

[guhamun]

@paramythas said (inbox):

There's a party for the Iudex's birthday, because of course there is. Valentin attends as a matter of course, and preens and socializes his way through the evening. However, as soon as the guest of honor departs- on schedule as ever- Vali slips away like a breeze, slinking into the shadows as is second-nature. When Neuvillette's door closes, he all but materializes against it, arms crossed and eyes bright. "Forgive me the intrusion," he murmurs, though he doubts the other wasn't expecting it, arms unfolding to reach for his hands, "but I assumed it would be best to present my gifts out of the public eye, hmm?" He nods behind the Iudex, where a considerable array of romaritime flowers and lakelight lilies rest- not plucked, but nestled into a little water garden. It's not his design, but it is his consideration, though he does still nearly fumble the next part as he hands over the small, slim box to Neuvillette, eyes peering off to the side. "I know- understand- that my intentions seem, to you, quite... uncouth. And I will admit, you are not entirely wrong." Levity is the intent, even as he watches the other man open the gift with a nervous swallow. "I think we both realize at this point, however, that if that was it, I would have long since moved on." The box, such as it is, contains a thin, silvery chain, from one end of which dangles a small blue gem. It has no clasp, but glows faintly, and Vali shoves his hands into his pockets to hide his fidgeting. "So I offer you this. It can only be closed by my hand- and only be removed by yours. If you accept, then- were you to remove it, you would never be subjected to my... attentions again. I cannot deprive either of us of our companionship after all these years, Neuvillette. But I can respect a decision made. Just know," he adds, expression fond, "that if you choose to accept, I will be... quite more forward about my intentions. In private, of course." His fists clench in his pockets, and he bends to pretend to study the little makeshift garden he's had made for any issues. (He knows he won't find any. Io's work is always immaculate.) "You needn't answer tonight but... I hope this makes my intentions a bit more... palatable." Then at last he allows himself a bit more liberty (though some would say his presence in these chambers is liberty enough) and turns, head dipping down to press chastely against the Iudex's forehead. "Happy birthday, iubit."

      NEUVILLETTE HADN’T REALLY BEEN surprised by this birthday party that was thrown for him. The Melusines were terrible at hiding anything from him, but for their sake, he had pretended as if he hadn’t caught onto what they, and the others, were up to. Truly there was no need for any celebration of this kind considering he had long since ceased counting. However, he held no complaint to this, attending the celebration and acting as if he hadn’t taken note of any scurrying about. Neuvillette was not a social creature. He stayed long enough to be polite, although when given the opportunity to leave for the evening, he slipped away, returning to his office if only to grab a couple of drawing that had been left for him as birthday gifts, among other things. Door closed with a faint click, he made his way over to his desk, knowing full well that he was not alone. ❝Valentin,❞ he greeted, turning his head a little to show he acknowledged their presence, even if his gaze was currently upon the plethora of flowers awaited him. Within the dimness of his office, the lakelight lilies were even more beautiful in all their radiant light.

      He may have expected Vali’s approach, nevertheless he did not expect this. Each of the flowers even sat within their own water garden, the plants allowed to thrive rather than be plucked for his sake. How thoughtful this was. After allowing his gaze to linger upon the display a little longer, only then did he turn to fully look upon his present company, a hint of intrigue captured within his eyes that any would have been able to see. There were things that he intended on saying, words of heartfelt thanks for the effort it must have taken to design this – he did not have a chance, though, for long before he had even opened his mouth, he had known that Vali had more to say just from how uncertain he seemed. Blinking, a thin brow rose slightly, easily missed within that near darkness when a small box was presented to him.

      What was this?

      With nimble fingers he began to open it, careful and precise even as he pulled the top free and could see what lied within. He could sense the magic surrounding that seemingly simple chain easily; the soft glow illuminating where stone lay. Neuvillette listened, eyes narrowing just a little, albeit, not with displeasure. He was taken aback by this sincerity. ❝Are you attempting to court me?❞ That was such an odd thing to say when for years the Strigoi had been flirtatious and rather free with their intimacies. They were prone to whimsies and adorations rather easily, yet growing bored just as quickly when the novelty wore off. Truthfully, he assumed they would eventually grow tired of constantly pursuing him after being met with brick wall after brick wall, what desires they had for him in a more physical sense, fading away. Placing the top gently back upon the other’s gift, his expression became pensive once again.

     ‘You needn’t answer tonight.’

     No, he didn't intend to. This was something that he needed to mull over, and time was necessary for that. He could still feel the where their lips had been upon his skin; distracting, temporarily holding his attention until he could focus on more important matters. ❝I thank you for your gift – for all of what you have brought me on my birthday.❞ A pause, lingering for but a moment as he cut to the heart of the matter. ❝I ask that you await my decision patiently. You will have your answer when that day comes.❞ He didn’t give a particular time limit to himself as Neuvillette was the kind of individual who never made decisions lightly. He knew that Vali would understand, so there was no need to state anything further on that particular fact. ❝If I do accept, however, I expect you to be serious.❞ His gaze softened, so easily missed as many of his more subtle mannerisms often were to most.

     ❝That would be all I wish of you.❞

[simplyholl]

Be A Good Girl For Daddy

Summary: When Loki’s son breaks up with you, his father has a tempting plan for revenge.

Pairing: Dilf Loki x F. Reader

Warnings: Toxic relationship. Mentions of you getting cheated on. Daddy Kink. Smut. 18+ Only. Minors DNI.

W/C: 1.4k

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Your relationship with Narfi had been rocky from the start. He was mercurial. You had to walk on eggshells just to keep him happy. Every time there was an argument, he mentioned how there was no shortage of women waiting to be with him. You were replaceable. He never let you forget it. Despite everything, you loved him.

On his best days, he was sweet, loving, Prince Charming come to life. You loved everything about him, including his family. His brother, Vali was the exact opposite. He was the perfect partner to his wife, Olivia. You couldn’t help your jealousy. He never fought with her or raised his voice, especially not in public. You weren’t sure he was even capable of losing his temper.

But where Narfi lacked manners, his father, Loki made up for it. He would always open doors for you, pull your chair out, refill your drinks, get you flowers on special occasions. He was always scolding Narfi for his treatment of you.

One night after a particularly heated argument, Loki told you that you deserved better than his son. Still you stayed in a relationship, you should have left years ago.

Tonight was the end of that, though. You had caught Narfi texting with another girl and from the conversation, you could tell he had been sleeping with her. When you confronted him, he broke up with you. He said that you were insecure and he he didn’t know why he kept you around so long. You had wore your sexiest dress for him tonight, and you still weren’t enough.

To make a bad situation worse, he did it in front of his family. Vali and Olivia tried to comfort you, but you were too shocked, too hurt. You couldn’t move. You just sat on the steps, your face in your hands, sobbing. They finally gave up and left for their apartment.

Loki let you cry in peace, busying himself by cleaning his house. You weren’t sure how long you’d been there, but you knew it was too long when Narfi came in with the woman he was cheating with. They both stared at you for a moment before walking passed you.

“You’re still here? She’s so pathetic.” He says making the girl laugh as they walk by. You rolled your eyes at the irony. He was calling you pathetic when he was so terrible with money that he couldn’t keep a steady job. He couldn’t afford rent or pay his bills so he had to live with his father.

Loki saw the whole interaction and came to check on you. He reaches his hand out to you. You take it, letting him lead you to the kitchen. “Dry your tears, sweet girl. I’ve told you, you deserve better.” You sniff wiping the tears from your eyes. “I know, I should have listened to you. Then I wouldn’t be in this mess.”

Your gaze lingers on Loki’s handsome features. You thought it was crazy that he had been single for so long. Part of Narfi’s appeal had been that he was almost as gorgeous as his father. You had hoped he would age like him too.

Dwelling in your heartbreak gave you time to think. You wished you had met Loki first. You’d be lying if you said you hadn’t made yourself come to the thought of him more than once. His bedroom was beside Narfi’s. After having less than satisfying sex with Narfi, you would touch yourself thinking of him.

Narfi would take a shower right after, leaving you to take care of yourself. It wouldn’t take long for you to get yourself off when you thought of Loki next door. You always tried to be silent just in case he could hear you, but a few months ago his name slipped passed your lips. If he heard you, he hasn’t said anything or acted differently around you.

“You were too good for him. I raised him to be a gentleman, but obviously I failed there.” Loki’s voice clears your thoughts. You take his hand in yours to comfort him. “It’s not your fault he’s such an asshole. It’s silly, but I always wished he was more like you.”

Loki’s eyebrow quirks at your words. He cups your face, placing his thumb on your bottom lip. “I know the perfect way to get back at him.” Your eyes light up. You would love to get revenge for everything he had put you through. You knew Loki to be quite the trickster, so this should be good.

“We could sleep together.” He suggests as serious as a heart attack. “I don’t know. That’s a little inappropriate, isn’t it?” Loki leans against the table. He’s acting if what he’s just said isn’t ridiculous. “Darling, I can fuck you better than he ever could. You think I don’t hear you on the other side of the wall? I know he doesn’t fuck you right. And don’t pretend like you’re not attracted to me. I’ve heard you moaning my name while you touch yourself. What better way to get revenge than to fuck his father?”

He smiles at you in that way that makes him impossible to resist. He makes it very hard to argue with him. You clear your throat. “If I agree, would we tell Narfi?” Loki considers for a moment. “If you want to tell him, we will.” He smirks. “Or it could be our little secret.” You jump on the counter, beckoning him closer with your finger.

Loki takes his place between your legs, his eyes full of lust. “We will just keep it between us. I love that he won’t know. It makes this so much hotter. The knowledge that his dad made me cum, and he never could is the best revenge.”

Loki’s large hand rests on the back of your neck, bringing your face to his. His lips collide with yours. You feel his muscled back through his button up. Your fingers fumble trying to undo each button. You become frustrated, settling for pulling the material between your hands as hard as you can.

A few buttons spring free. Loki chuckles darkly. “Impatient, are we?” He removes his shirt for you. He brings his hands down to your thighs, eventually landing on your stomach. He pushes you gently laying you down on the cool marble of the high top.

“A delicious meal spread out for me on the counter. I have no choice, but to eat.” He lowers his head between your thighs, swift fingers pull your panties down your legs. He wastes no time. His warm tongue rolling in waves against your clit. You clutch his shoulders, moans falling from your lips.

He places his arms underneath you, tilting your hips upward. He sucks and nips at you until you’re an incoherent mess. He seals his mouth to your clit, the pressure causing you to come undone. He unbuttons his pants, his hard cock jutting outward. He lifts you off the high top, pulling your dress up for better access. He lines you up with his throbbing length. Loki sinks into you, backing you up against the stove.

His rough fingers dig into your hips as he lowers you back onto himself. He rocks into you harder now, basically using you as a fuck toy. Your back roughly hits the knobs on the stove. It hurts, but you don’t mind. All you can focus on is this force of a man, slamming into you.

He moves you toward the table, switching positions, so now he’s behind you. He spreads your legs wider, sinking into you from this new angle. His thumb finds your clit, strumming with expertise. You arch your back for him, throwing your ass back to meet every thrust.

He takes your hair in his hands, pulling harder with every lunge. “My precious little slut. Such a good girl for me. Tell me who you belong to.” He commands, circling your clit. The fire in your belly rising, bringing you closer to the edge.

“I’m yours, Daddy.” His movements are rougher now. He grips your hips harder pulling you back against him. His cock plunges deeper, hitting your sweet spot. You cry out. Your knuckles grip the edge of the table.

“That’s it, come for Daddy.” His finger swirls your slick bud with perfection in tandem with his large hand slapping against your ass. You shatter as he continues bringing his hand down against your soft flesh. He talks you through it like you always fantasized he would. “So perfect. You take me so well.”

You feel his thrusts grow sloppy and know he is close too. He stills, spilling inside you. His ragged breath tickling your neck. You lay there for a minute against the table with Loki still buried deep inside you.

You hear footsteps so you glance up. “You fucked my dad?!” Narfi exclaims, looking from you to his father, still buried inside you. “I always knew you were a dirty slut. This just proves it.” Narfi spits the insult at you, usually his words would sting. Now they don’t bother you at all. Loki looks at his son, smirking as he slaps you on the ass in front of him. “She was a good girl for Daddy.”

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[sigyn-foxyposts]

Random Theories that crossed my mind about: Tyr, Kvasir and Loki's family!

1st Tyr's wife ⚔️

What if Tyr's unnamed wife was actually Sigyn at some point in time but she ended up divorcing him? Makes sense if they're both kinda accosiated with the battlefield.

Tyr is justice in wars while Sigyn is quite literally the victory bringer, goes hand in hand right?!

(Reminder, not every divorced couple have to be on bad terms and their relationship didn't have to be bad for it to end. Maybe it just didn't work out anymore!)

Though sadly, after their divorce people still recognized Sigyn as Tyr's wife. So this leads me to why Tyr's wife is unnamed!

What if Sigyn like many gods went by a different name, a title! And she changed it after she got in a relationship with Loki and had her kids to not give people the wrong idea. (Thanks Loki you kinda ruined that..) Later this name or title is forgotten to time.

The only weird thing about this theory is that Loki states:

"Be silent, Týr, to your wife it happened, to have a son by me. Nor rag nor penny ever went to you, poor wretch! for this injury."

A possible indication that his wife cheated on him and that Tyr raised this child without knowing? But then again Heimdall confirms Loki is drunk and while he was spitting facts about the other gods, maybe Loki mixed something up! We don't even know this sons name so.. Maybe I'm wrong?

By the way Zisa isn't cannon, I've read into her and I'm sorry to tell you this but she was constructed by Jacob Grimm.

2nd Kvasir and Loki's punishment🩸

In some versions of Loki's punishment Kvasir is still around and is activity doing things in the story!

Like figuring out Loki made a fishnet and that it was used the catch fish..

One of the gods to ask Narfi and Vali what's a horrible thing to do to a brother... (Thanks- *Unfavorites him and sobs*)

Well, we all know the two dwarfs Fjalar and Galar. Who tricked Kvasir and later killed him to get his yummy blood to make the mead of poetry. What If it wasn't just because they were greedy! (Their motivation is never actually stated, just that they tricked Kvasir and killed him)

What if it was an act of vengeance? Now you're probably asking:

"Oh no, for who are they taking revenge for?"

Narfi and Vali of course! If we believe the theory that Sigyn is actually Idunn's sister, who is stated to be the dwarf Ivaldi's youngest out of his eldest set of children, mentioned in the poem rafnagaldr Óðins.

Perhaps Ivaldi hearing his grandson's were wrongly killed for their father's crimes, made sure to spill some blood of those who took part in their fates!

Thank you that is all I have! :]

[flying-pierog-art]

Psst

Any oc fun facts :>

A bunch of oc facts, coming right up!! :D

- Raphael is the ultimate wingman. Mostly for Lottie and Karo, when Lottie asked him to ask Karo for her sexual orientation and Type. AND he was the one who later helped Karo realize she's in love. Mostly cause he was just tired of her being oblivious to that, like "Oh, Charlotte? She is the best friend I could ask for. I would probably kill or die for her if need be, also I feel like I could hold her in my arms forever. I actually tolerate and even enjoy her being physically close, unlike other people. I wonder why that is."✨️

- There's a moment in like. The 3/4rth season when Matylda and Tom agressively tell each other to kys.

- Matylda and Valentin have a close but purely platonic relationship. They spend so much time together that Vali slowly became a father... or rather annoying/fun uncle figure to Camille and Henryk.

- Also. Henryk is convinced Vali and Matylda are f**king, because he heard some loud noises from Matylda's room when they were both in there. They were actually fighting. But that doesn't stop Henryk from being kind of disgusted with them.

- While Skyler is working as a Rising Passer he actually lives with the Strzelec siblings, in Camille's room!

- The Dragon Revived knew his future owner before he died :)

- Charlotte's mom is the Leader Passer. I. Do not talk about that enough. but in the story it's clear from the moment she appears- 😭

- Also you did notice that Karo is very protective, just like Matylda, actually! But they are both protective of completely different groups of people, so they usually don't get along very well 🫠

- ⬆️ I think the only person they'd both agree to keep safe is Raphael. And they canonically do join forces for that!

- Speaking of him again, Raphael's actual name is Rafał, but when Howerpuff (Lottie's) family found him and he was trying to introduce himself through sobbing, they assumed he said it's "Raphael" so they kept calling him that, he didn't want to complain since they took him in and then he just kind of forgot his real name himself throughout the years.

- and a bonus alignment chart! 😌✨️

Matylda - Lawful good, Skyler - Neutral good, Charlotte - Chaotic good, Raphael - Lawful neutral, Camille & Valentin - True Neutral, Karo - Chaotic Neutral, Henryk - Lawful Evil, Tom - neutral evil, The Dragon Revived - Chaotic Evil

It's more for fun and vibe based so don't mind it too much lol

[rebelwrites]

Winner Takes It All || Twenty One History Is Repeating Itself

Charles Leclerc x Valentina Hendrix (OC)

Winner Takes It All Masterlist

Summary: Charles eventually calms Vali down, by the time the race finally starts the rain had stopped but that still didn’t stop the worst from happening

Warnings: Heartache, distressed Vali, descriptions of a crash

As always reblogs and feedback is highly appreciated ❤️ if you want tagging in future parts let me know ❤️

I was scared if I let go of Charles he would disappear, he was the only thing keeping me afloat right now. I tried my hardest to focus on his heartbeat and regain control of my breathing and sobs. Charles kept his grip tight on me as he gently rocked me in his arms.

“She's got a smile that it seems to me reminds me of childhood memories, where everything was as fresh as the bright blue sky.” Charles sang softly, his fingers playing with the ends of my hair. I knew what he was doing, he was singing the song that my Dad always sang to me as a child when I was inconsolable. “Now and then when I see her face. She takes me away to that special place. And if I stare too long, I'd probably break down and cry”

The only sound in the garage was Charles’ singing, it melted my heart knowing he hadn’t forget what helps soothed me.

“Whoa, oh, oh. Sweet child o' mine. Whoa, oh, oh, oh. Sweet love of mine. She's got eyes of the bluest skies. As if they thought of rain, I'd hate to look into those eyes and see an ounce of pain.” Charles carried on, pressing tender kisses to the top of my head. My sobs had subsided even the tears had stopped falling but I refused to let go of Charles. “Her hair reminds me of a warm safe place. Where as a child I'd hide and pray for the thunder and the rain to quietly pass me by.”

Finally I lifted my head up, catching Charles’ gaze. He moved one of his arms so he could wipe my cheeks with his thumb, the feeling of his gentle touch made me let out a sigh.

“V, the rain has stopped.” Josh whispered, crouching down at my side. “I’ve just had an update to say we need to start preparing to go onto the track for the race. Once they have swept the track of standing water it lights out.”

Letting my eyes fall closed I slowly nodded, I knew I couldn’t avoid this but was grateful that I had an amazing support system around me. “Okay.” I whispered, taking a deep breath.

“You’ve got this Babygirl.” Charles hummed, pressing a kiss against my forehead.

Taking one more deep breath I pushed myself up from the floor, taking the bottle of water Pierre was holding out for me. Flashing him a weak smile I rested my head on his shoulder as I downed the drink, no words were spoken but he knew I was sorry for how I acted earlier.

I didn’t speak as I moved away from Pierre, checking I had my phone I made my way out of the garage, as I was walking away I heard Hudson ask if someone should follow and Charles instantly replied saying that I needed my space.

Looking up at the sky I let out a shaky breath, I didn’t think this would be so hard. “Keep me safe out there Uncle J.” I whispered, running my hands over my face.

Everything was going well, the rain seemed to be holding off again however the new issue was the spray coming from the track. There had already been two small incidents and we were only 16 laps into the race.

I honestly didn’t know how I was managing to drive the car, my heart was pounding against my chest and if it wasn’t for the death grip I had on the steering wheel my hands would be shaking uncontrollably.

“Yellow flag again?” I screamed in frustration down the radio.

“V, take a breath.” Josh’s voice replied. “Verstappen just spun out but he is okay. His car is just stuck so yellow flag for a little bit I am afraid.”

I didn’t respond to his statement, I just focused on the track in front of me. As I turned the corner I squinted slightly trying to see if I was seeing things or not. Anger rushed through my veins as I saw the tractor and the marshalls trying to get Verstappen’s car off the track.

Hitting the radio button I screamed my frustrations to Josh. “There is a fucking tractor on track. Are you fucking kidding me?” I couldn’t deal with this not today, not on this track.

“V, you need to calm down.” Josh said, trying to prevent a meltdown.

“How the fuck can I calm down when history is repeating itself.”

“Vali, please just breathe.”

Rolling my eyes at his comment I found myself gritting my teeth so hard I was surprised I didn’t damage my jaw. My heart rate had doubled and I was at the point I thought it was going to explode. I tried to blink the tears away before I ended up crying in the car.

My lapse in concentration came at the worst time, I felt myself hit a puddle of standing water on the track causing me to hit the sausage kerb. Everything happened so fast, I had no time to react to the situation. Forgetting I hadn’t cut off the radio I heard Josh’s voice through the headset once again.

“V, what's happening?” Panic laced in his voice as he spoke.

I couldn’t respond to him, I needed to regain control of the car. Nothing I was doing was working, one wheel was already off the ground and things were only going to get worse from here. There was nothing I could do, I had lost control. Due to the speed I was going when I hit the curb I knew this was going to end in complete disaster.

Squeezing my eyes closed, I braced for impact as I felt the car flip.

“VALI!!!” Josh screamed down the radio, “FUCKING TALK TO ME, PLEASE.” as the car smashed against the tarmac, the halo the one thing saving me right now, his voice was starting to crackle.

I refused to open my eyes as I felt the car flip twice more. Once I felt that the car had finally come to a stop I slowly opened my eyes, finding myself hanging upside down in the car.

“Josh,” I winced, hoping that he could hear me but there was no response, the only sound was the ringing in my ears.

Pain soared through my body and it felt like every single part of me was on fire but the worst pain was coming from my leg. “fuck!!!!” I screamed but it came out strangled and weak. “Come on V, you can do this.” I mumbled to myself as I tried to move in the seat.

The moment I did I cried in agony, the pain in my leg was far too much, my breathing had become laboured and tears streamed down my cheeks. This was the end of my season there was no doubt about that but all I was focused on was getting out of this alive.

Time seemed to pass extremely slowly, I couldn’t hear any signs of help coming.

“Come on, think.” I cried, trying to move once again. But just like before the pain was unbearable and just like that I was stuck hanging upside down all because there was a fucking tractor on track.

I didn’t know what to do. All I could do was wait for help.

A million things ran through my head causing the headache to get worse, squeezing my eyes closed all I could think about was Pierre and Charles. This wasn’t the first time they had gone through this and it broke my heart knowing the pain they would be feeling not knowing how I was. I couldn’t stop the tears the more I thought about everything. I should have forfeited the race, I should have stood up for myself.

The pain was getting worse, my body was weak and I could feel myself giving up. Everything was too much for my body, now I was starting to feel extremely light headed and I was pretty sure I could feel blood against my face.

Taking a deep breath I gave it one more shot of saving myself but once again it failed causing me to wail in pain. I couldn’t hold on any longer, I felt myself slipping further into the darkness. The pain was taking over my body, letting out a shaky breath. I finally gave up trying to hold on any longer as I fully succumbed to the darkness with the last thing on my mind being Charles.

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[camelliagwerm]

Leonelle taken, I'm sure Vali has already been asked and Lumi I feel like would be a short list (still open if you want) so I beckon you to tell me about whatever problematic critter of your creation is occupying your brain!!!!!

okay just for you, I can do Lumi lol. The other two lists were fairly long, so a shorter one is fine by me. also happy lesbian visibility week and autism month to her.

is the party's tank and fails horrendously at being the party's tank (sobs in low reflex saves until now)

got into a very public argument with the local owner of the stable after she took down his trophies (granted they were goblin ears but I think he hates her now)

wants tsuto dead, but unlike a certain someone, she's advocating for capital punishment instead

views the late unpleasantness as "a normal tuesday" by her standards. not everyone lives in ustalav, lumi!!!

"i'm a healer but-" [proceeds to use her heal slots on nuking undead] (just you wait until she gets smite)

"forgive me, pharasma, for we must fuck around and find out" moments before allowing our kineticist to summon a wrathspawn

is crushing a little on aria even though aria clearly is being weirdly antagonistic towards her specifically. girl, get better taste.

shoved goblins into a raging furnace without a second thought.

sometimes thinks turning into a moon hag might not seem like such a bad idea.

your fave is problematic, oc edition | ocs

[maintohthakgayibhaishaab]

another night when I was trying to sleep and heard loud noises (papa Zoro se boht hi gandi vali gaaliya dete hue) i just stood up and run to my mom Aadhi neend mein, just to ensure she was ok. And then try to fight him with 1 or 2 words but he fights me back with more cruel words and vigorous action then there's me shaking, trembling crying ultimately sobbing into bed

[saewokhrisz]

hiii!! 3 things..

1) for your mask expression art where goro's mask is confused, you said you took inspiration from atsv? what is that, if i can ask?

2) in persona 4 arena , theres a shadow suppression unit named labrys and she essentially only wears yasogami's highschool uniform so if you look at labrys and aigis, the idea of shadow suppression unit goro works very well because his school uniform is nice enough that he can hide his princely (& maybe later darker?) outfit and appear more human when theyre in public (excluding ears of course.. those can be passed off as headphones however).. i just thought thatd be something you would find interesting

3) in norse mythology there's the myth of loki killing baldr, so skadi traps him below the earth with chains made of what's holding his 1st child fenrir down as well, and poison from a creature (i cant remember the exact creature unfortunately) but he stays there until the ragnarok (the end of the world) and his wife, sigyn, who puts up with all his mischief and the fact that 4/6 (or 4/5, depending on what iteration you look at) of loki's kids are not sigyn's at all (hel, the horse he gave birth to, fenrir, and jormungandr are the ones not sigyn's.. nardi and vali slash just nardi is sigyn's) . but anyway sigyn holds a bowl and catches the poison so loki doesnt suffer, and every once in awhile the bowl fills with poison so she has to go outside to dump it out, and loki withers in pain because while she is gone the poison drips down his head and it causes earthquakes.. but anyway. this all reminds me of engine room (being trapped & in pain, etc) and its also.. loki. so sigyn as akira and loki as akechi art would be super duper cool.. i encourage you to look into both loki and robinhood's myths because robinhood era-myths also include the mention of mordred, the incestous son of king arthur who kills his way to the top yet his revenge fails (reason unspecified, it can be assumed he was killed himself or robinhood took his revenge for him) and his outfit is suspiciously similar to that of the black mask's, from the horns to the black getup.. mordred is akechi, akira is robinhood, and robinhood's merry band of thieves are the PTs.

ty for listening to my rambling :D no one really mentions mordred and i think him and akechi's symbolism is so important.. also! What You've Already Buried by malevolentmango on ao3 touches on a lot of loki's myths and such if youd like to learn about it that way :D

sorry the face i made seeing how long this ask is AHSJGF took me a min to answer

1)ATSV is Across the the spiderverse ! that movie inspired quite a few things about my art style, that also just happen to work really well with p5s visual motifs since the comic book inspiration and heavy use of colour blocks and halftones, as well as they make the spiderman masks eyes emote, since they have them on for a big portion of the film, and its the cutest thing ever

2) Ive seen Labrys' design! she always reminds me of miku if im completely honest BWAHA but yesss he could possibly hide it very well, also the fact that he always wears gloves could hide his fingers too :D

3) havent touched too much into norse myth besides the surface level knowledge of it that i obtained thru osmosis, mostly from friends who were into it. also i loveeeee binge reading wikis and link hopping (did it with gnosticism -> ended up inspired and made the ophiomorphos piece hehe) but its such a spontanious thing for me, i shall keep it in mind tho :D i did wanna at some point read up on hereward more specifically, since out of his 3 personas him is the one i have not a single clue about but i....forgot...i really dont give a lot of love to hereward sobs

[cq-studios]

Fic takes place when Vidar, Vala, and Vali go looking for the others since they didn’t come back.

Clouded Judgement

Through the pouring rain Vidar could see a figure just outside the castle’s gates. As he got closer he realized that figure was a boy, standing there, staring, shaking.

Wait. Is that-

“Baldr?”

At the sound of his name, Hoder’s little brother shifted his gaze over to him.

There was a shadow in that expression. A faint yellow glint in those wide, heartbroken eyes. The stench of darkness hung in the air. Signs every prospect Keyblade Master was trained to see.

All signs of a fall.

Logic told him to summon his keyblade, end him before it was too late, but any caullouses his heart might’ve had softened as the boy shattered in front of him. Shell shock morphing into ugly, body rattling, sobs.

He was so fragile. Darkness couldn’t possibly be that fragile.

Vidar turned his head to face his companions, both of whom were looking to him for direction.

This was his decision then. He took in a breath.

“The others aren’t here,” the words stung, but he’d deal with that later, “Let’s get him back home”.

(AO3 Link)

[sadnesslaughs]

“Look, we didn’t say we never noticed that the mimic replaced you. How could we not? It’s just... It’s a far more pleasant individual than you are.”

(A response to a writing prompt)

It was an awkward reunion for the adventuring party, with a soaking wet Valis stomping his way towards the group’s table. “YOU!” Valis said, smacking his wooden staff against the table. Each adventurer pointed to themselves, except the mimic who pointed to Valis, not understanding what the group was doing. “You all have some nerve drinking in my home village after abandoning me. I had to wade through three rivers just to get back here.”

“Oh, Valis. So nice to see you. Oh, wait. If you're Valis, then who’s this guy?” Markus played stupid, the veteran of the group pretending to examine the mimic more closely, acting as if he was now only discovering that something was wrong. In the eyes of Valis, Markus didn’t need any help looking stupid, especially since he always led them astray whenever it was his turn to read a map.

“Really? You’re going to act like you didn’t know? He’s see through! When have I ever been see through?” The mimic indeed was see through, a baked ham still bouncing around his bubbly stomach that mimicked flesh. It was peculiar to watch, seeing bits of meat slowly getting dissolved in the acidic insides as the ham continued to bounce.

Abetha, their healer, let out a small sigh. In her experience, it was always best to rip the bandage off quickly, as opposed to a slow peel. So, she ripped this one off as cleanly as she could. “Look. We never technically said we didn’t notice it wasn’t you. How could we not? It’s just… How do I say this? Valissa is far more pleasant than you are.” Abetha winced as the truth came out, hoping she hadn’t opened any wounds with that quick tug.

“PLEASANT? I…” Valis struggled, his anger and broken heart fighting for dominance, both trying to force their way out. Instead of one winning, they both lashed out together. “I DID MY BEST. It was never easy being with you all. I wanted everyone to live, that’s all.” That loud flare to his voice cracked towards the end, turning into a sob. “I… was only harsh because I was scared of losing you.”

“Valis…” Abetha stared down at her glass, hoping to find some advice on what to say within its red mist of alcohol.

“Harsh? You ruined all our fun. Don’t eat that, don’t fight this. We’re adventurers. Our job is dangerous. How are we meant to get any fame if you keep treating us like idiots? That’s the thing that stung the most. You thought we were all stupid.” Lio snapped, glaring at his old adventuring buddy. The battle-hardened swordsmen, sick of being pulled out of danger by Valis’s protective charms.

“He has a point. We’re all strong in our own right. Yet, every time we did something, you felt the need to question our decisions.” Markus scooted backwards in his chair, standing up. “I appreciate you helping us, but now it’s time to formally remove you from our party. I hoped we could spare your feelings by pretending we got separated.” He offered his gloved hand to Valis. “Good luck.”

Valis shook as he grabbed the hand, unable to move when Markus clasped it. Markus did all the work, shaking their hands before prying his hand free from the shake. “There, a formal goodbye.” Markus returned to his seat, not looking at the messy face of his former party member.

“I… see. If I changed, would you allow me to-“

“No.” Lio pointed to the door. “Go join another party. Find someone that needs a whiny mage.”

“Lio!” Abetha hissed, elbowing his shoulder. “Do you need to be that rude? I’m sorry, Valis. It’s better if we part ways. For both of us. I doubt your feelings towards us will be positive after everything we’ve said today. This can be a fresh start for you, and for us.”

Valis nodded, holding his own hand for comfort. “Thank you… for our time together.” He bowed, trying to keep some dignity. As he turned to leave, a hand caught his robe, the mimic tugging on his robe, curiously looking at the person it had taken the form of. “What do you want?” Valis glared through teary eyes.

“Friend.” The mimic left the table, locking its arm around Valis’s, sticking close to his side. “Me, you. You, me. We be we,” it said, giving a wobbly grin. Its skin jiggled with excitement now that it had found its match, not showing any interest in the party anymore.

“HEY! WE STILL NEED YOU.” Lio said, trying to grab the mimic. As he grabbed the creature’s arm, it fell off, vibrating on the floor of the tavern. Instantly it grew back, returning to the mimics side.

“Don’t like. Like me.” It said, pressing its cheek against Valis, rubbing against him. “We travel. Want to learn from me. You bore. Dumb bore. Bore bore bore-“ It kept repeating bore until Valis shushed it.

“You little-“ Lio was held in place by his other party members, unable to grab his weapon.

Markus wasn’t pleased with the decision, but didn’t feel they had a say in the matter. It would hurt not having someone of his skills, but they couldn’t force the mimic to work with them. “Let it go,” Markus said.

“Good luck, Valis.” Abetha gave a small sincere smile, hoping this might repair some of the damage they had done. While she hadn’t liked Valis, she didn’t hate the man. A part of her even believed they could have gotten along if someone had spoken up about their feelings earlier. Still, even she couldn’t heal a wound like this. “You too, Valissa”

“Yes, Valissa too.” The mimic waved before directing Valis outside. The mage didn’t have an option but to follow, having to move with the oddly powerful pulls of the mimic. When they were outside, the mimic stopped, examining Valis. “Valis hard to copy. Make Valissa scream. Valissa learn from Valis in return for help. That deal. Deal?” Valissa shook his hand, not giving Valis a chance to react. “Deal. Let’s find cave and do a camp.”

The two walked in silence through the night, finding a camp to call home for the night. Starting their newest journey together.

[that-angry-noldo]

Oh hi :> 🔀

hello :3

(send me a 🔀 and i'll write something short based on a random song from my playlist!)

Blessed are you as you weep on your knees, with perfume and tears washing over My feet

And blessed are you, beggar, hopeless and blind, calling for mercy when I'm passing by

My Child, Eru calls, and Nienna feels like she's about to break again.

I don't understand, she weeps. I don't understand, why would you create this?

She falls to her knees, hunched over in her sobs. The Earth shakes, reforming by the trembling song of the crying Valie.

My child, Eru repeats, and steps closer. Nienna cries in his embrase, clinging to his being, looking for comfort, for confirmation.

I don't understand, she whispers. It hurts, it hurts so much. Why does it hurt? Why do you allow it to continue?

Why don't you change something?

Eru rocks her back and forth, as mother would rock her child. He hushes quiet reassurances into his daughter's ear.

Do you want to see? he asks, and Nienna nods - albeit reluctantly. Eru helps her to her feet.

Then let me show you, he says, and takes her hands.

~

(Tell Me your story, show Me your wounds

And I'll show you what Love sees when Love looks at you

Hand Me the pieces, broken and bruised

And I'll show you what Love sees when Love sees you)

~

And so he shows her.

He shows her the songs of birds in the spring and the thrills of running streams.

He shows her the meadow in the mornings.

He shows her all the little beauties, shows her all the things that make the world alive.

I know it, she says then. I know it, and I love it; but don't you see the pain, don't you feel grief running in the very foundations of this place?

My child, he says then, what is this world but pain? What is the Story but pain, covered in layers and layers of all the things that make the life worth living?

He shows her a mother struggling to feed her kids in the winter, and he shows her painfull love in that mother's eyes. He shows her a griefing father, and he shows her the silent support his family gives him. He shows her all the pain, and he shows her all the love.

Pain will always be inevitable, he says, guiding her Song. It's your choice, what to do about it.

Do you want me to love, then? Nienna asks.

Only if you want to, he answers, and the world outside shifts, singing in tune with the Valie - singing in tune with the Lady of Mercy.

[sigyn-foxyposts]

Incorrect quotes! - that I randomly thought about :D

»»————>

Thrud: *walks into the room* Hey Ali.

Forseti *looks around, confused* Ali? Who's Ali..again

Narfi: Him! *points at Vali*

Vali: *annoyed at everyone* for the last time my names Vali!

Vale: *Walks in thinking they talked about him*

Vali: NOT YOU ODINSSON-

»»————>

Loki: *takes a dress Sigyn can't fit into anymore*

Sigyn: Woah! Hold on, I was thinking about giving that to Hel..!

Loki: oh come on dear, we know I can pull this off way better. Just watch me~ 😉✨

Hel: *from another room* I HEARD THAT!

»»————>

Baldr: *sobbing and runs up to Nanna*

Nanna: oh gods! Darling what's the matter?!

Baldr: Someone *sniff* named Skadi *sniff* wants to..

Nanna: *strokes his hair comfortingly, concerned* yes dear, please go on..

Baldr: She said she wants to *sniff* marry me because my feet were so pretty..

Nanna:

Baldr: *thinking he upset her* oh no.. I'm sorry honey I didn't mean to-

Nanna: *not bothered by that* No, this lady has a feet fetish??

[chthonicgodling]

oh it’s a part three!!! Elysium!Loki The Past…. The followup! re: actual Elysium-canon events, but of years prior in the very early e!Loki days :-))

this post here is intended as a followup to the bullet point lists I just made that went through some (horrible, horrible) fun facts about the past BEFORE his entrance into Elysium , like the far past before even,,,…. Ahem. a certain two canonical films. Here is part one aaaand part two is linked over there - you gotta read those first before reading this or it wont make sense probably!!

as promised I wanted to include a little addendum about the happy endings that did come about after some of that once Loki entered our universe over here so here’s that in its own post :) beneath the cut bc it’s… Lawng again

so now pretend it is 2012 and you’re in the palace with Tory and Maci and Epi and company and you’ve just adopted this spitting mad supervillain to live with you on the condition that he redemption-arc himself but he’s barely cooperative and so hostile when you try to make friends with him and show him compassion, he will NOT let any of you in -

and THEN you Memory Theater your way through his entire past up to this point and find out some horrifically tragic things that he was trying to Never Talk About Again ™, so now a part of him has broken instead all over again and he’s so weepy and shattered but also SO standoffish and won’t!!! Let any of you HELP him!!!! he won’t trust any of you!!!! and one of the last things you’ve all seen from his Memories was the gruesome murder of his two young sons, it’s hitting the whole palace so hard cause by that point everyone’s got BABY kids , Neo and Ty/Bel are infants, and as new ish parents you’re all EXTRA broken up like, FOR this guy’s pain and. Just desperate to do anything at all to make it better and show him that everyone is just here to help him—

Aaaaand then you remember that this is a functioning Underworld and. Ghosts can live here— what if— WHAT IF—

giggles I hope some of you reading those last two posts were like heeeyyy Vali and Nari!! but we know them!!! they’re Meli’s friends in Elysium!! well they end ed up IN Elysium because, right after (above) and because of (above) Tory was able to arrange a transfer of Vali and Nari’s shades from the Norse underworld niflheim, to the Greek underworld in Elysium!!

it helped that Hela, Loki’s eldest daughter of course, was now running that whole kingdom >:))) she had repaired her baby brothers ghosts when they had fallen to her and kept them specially safe this whole time, so when Tory had arranged for this she (though sad to see them go </3) sent them to her father with all of her love

(Hela though given the offer would not leave niflheim herself - fearful of odin’s wrath, but also because . Her kingdom was her home now and she had a duty to this place.)

and so as a surprise Loki in Elysium was. presented with Vali and Nari themselves, at his door :))) marked that as The first real breakthrough with Loki (as he just fuckin, ihhh my god it was so, just collapsed to his knees and sobbed and so did thEY AND IT WAS A WHOLE THING REUNITED AAHHHHHHH)

And so ah!!! A moment of sincerity at last!! anyway blah blah blah redemption arc continues Loki opens up makes some friends starts fucking Jesse and Laphi gets pregnant with Fjöer that’s not what this whole post is about lmao

this post IS about how then, another two years later, now Fjöer’s been born, Loki’s second Elysium baby Rane has been born as well, Tory is currently pregnant with Loki’s third and fourth Elysium babies Eisa and Einmyria and. Tory’s pregnancy with the twins had been super rough and heD been trying to medically induce labor with one of the pregnancy gods and,, Loki like??? Was super weird and cagey and hostile about it???

Turns out loki was trying to keep the kids out of the way and inside Tory’s womb of safety because fuckin the end of the world ragnarok was prophesized to be coming NOW?! in which Loki’s two sons Fen and Jör were supposed to break free and end the world with him and. well he didn’t want his infant daughters in the middle of that. Ok he wasn’t thinking rationally.

the loophole solution (cause Tory was like. FIGURE IT THE FUCK OUT IM GETTING THESE KIDS OUT OF ME YOU LUNATIC) ended up being… fen and Jör DID break free! they were supposed to fight to nonexistence. and so the loop closed once they no longer existed………

……..in their true forms. For they alllowed Loki to transform them into human shapes, and then, now thaat they had “escaped” and “ended their existence” , freely went to live in Elysium with their dad!! and all their old and NEW siblings!!! YAY!!

Fen and Jör don’t live in the palace actually they come and go as they please and travel th whole underworld basically :)) they don’t do a whole lot but they are there and so Loki’s got almost all his kids back plus a multitude more of them!! yay!!

And so this is. More than enough Loki-posting for one day but. I hope this has been a fun little read <333 I don’t really know how to end this post so uhh jazz hands that’s iT LMAO…

[rebelwrites]

Winner Takes It All || Eight Where Were You?

Charles Leclerc x Valentina Hendrix (OC)

Charles POV

Winner Takes It All Masterlist

Summary: Valentina finally gives Charles a piece of her mind.

Warnings: Flashback of pure heart break, mentions of a crash but no details

A/N: kept this one slightly shorter

As always reblogs and feedback is highly appreciated ❤️ if you want tagging in future parts let me know ❤️

My heart sank as I watched Vali storm off, pinching the bridge of my nose I turned to Becky who was crying clutching her face. I couldn’t quite understand what she was saying but right now I didn’t care all I cared about was Valentina. I was having flashbacks of the day I walked out on her causing my own heart to break once again.

“Someone take care of her nose.” I muttered, pushing myself off my Ferrari, not waiting for Becky to start whining about the fact I wasn’t the one helping her.

I knew exactly where Vali would have gone, there weren't many hiding places at the track so I started following her, letting my legs carry me without much thought. I had already fucked things up with her once I wasn’t about to make things worse. I knew she had changed, and I knew I was the reason behind that. There was no sparkle in her eyes any more, I was the one that put out the fire in them four years ago. Part of me was hopeful that she still loved me but the sensible part of me told me she was acting like this because she was angry.

As I walked the track, my mind started to wander to that dreaded day four years ago.

Four Years Ago

My heart had shattered into a million pieces, just watching my words sink in was painful enough but watching the tears instantly roll down Valentina’s face fully broke me.

“Char,” she cried, stepping closer to me, reaching out clutching my hoodie. “Please don’t do this.”

Her cries were getting harder as the realisation of what was happening hit us both like a freight train going full speed.

I knew this was the only way I could protect her, Becky had her claws deep in me there was nothing I could do. Becky had been trying to get into my bed for the last few months but every time I told her to fuck off because I was happy with Vali, I didn’t need or want anyone else. But she didn’t like the answer I had given her so she started blackmailing me to the point I was at today.

Somehow she knew about Vali’s past and the criminal record that Jules and her father had managed to get sealed.

The deal was I break up with Valentina and start dating Becky or she goes public with the information. I knew how much this was going to break both of us but I would do anything to keep Vali’s career alive even if that means breaking both our hearts in the process.

“I just can’t do this anymore.” I lied, trying not to let my voice crack. I reluctantly shrugged Valentina off me, taking a step backwards putting some distance between us. “I just don’t love you.”

Another lie.

I couldn’t take the sound of Valentina sobbing, so I did one thing I also regretted doing that night. Instead of sitting down with her and telling her what was happening I grabbed my phone, wallet and keys and walked out on her whilst she was on her knees sobbing her heart out. The moment my back was turned the tears started to roll down my cheeks.

“Je ne cesserai jamais de t'aimer. I will never stop loving you.” I whispered as I closed the door to her apartment behind me, walking away from the best thing that had ever happened to me.

Present Day

Walking around the tire wall I found Valentina slumped on the dirt fiddling with the necklace that Jules gave her on the first race she won. I silently dropped to the floor sitting beside her, neither of us spoke for a while.

“That was a decent punch back there.” I hummed, hoping that it would break the ice between us. Since she had arrived in Monaco we had hardly spoken and it killed me.

“Why are you even here? Surely your girlfriend needs you more than I do. You know to tend to her broken nose.” she scoffed, not looking up from the dirt.

This was worse than I thought, Valentina actually hated me but I really couldn’t be surprised.

Taking a deep breath I thought about my words wisely before speaking again. “Yeah well she kinda deserved it.” I nodded, shuffling a bit closer to her. “Look I just wanted to make sure you were okay.”

Another scoff left Vali’s lips as she finally looked up at me, the moment I saw her damp cheeks and puffy eyes my heart broke for the millionth time. “Now you care? Where were you when I needed you the most.” Her voice was getting louder and louder as she spoke. “Where were you when I had my crash that cost me my first chance of World Driver Championship? Where were you when I won my first World Driver Championship? The two times I needed the person I loved the most by my side.” She pushed herself to her feet, picking up a small rock as she moved.

Quickly glancing up I watched her angrily launch the rock across the gravel.

“How do you think I felt finding out that I had achieved that title without Uncle J or you by my side?” She screamed as angry tears rolled down her cheeks. “I needed you the fucking most during those times Charles and you were with her. You never even sent me a text congratulating me.”

Silent tears rolled down my own cheeks.

“I’m sorry, I am so fucking sorry.” I cried, pushing myself to my feet, without giving her a chance to run again I engulfed her into my arms. “I let the one thing I loved the most walk away from me, I have to live with that decision every day of my life. For the last four years I have been walking through hell all to protect you.” I said softly, feeling Valentina clutch onto me for dear life. It felt good to have her in my arms again but saddened me that I might never get another chance to hold her. “One day I will explain everything to you but please believe me when I say that I have never stopped loving you.”

The two of us stood soaking in the feeling of being in each other's arms once again.

“I was there by the way, the day you won your first championship, I was hidden in the crowd.” I confessed, pressing a kiss against the top of her head. “There was no way I would miss seeing you claim that trophy.”

It was like a switch had just gone off, one moment Vali was clinging onto me like her life depended on it and the next she was shoving me away from her.

“You don’t get to do this.” She screamed, running her fingers through her hair tugging at the roots. “You don’t get to say these things and expect everything to be hunky dory.” Once again her voice was getting louder, and now Pierre, Arthur and Lorenzo had found us. “I didn’t want to fucking come here, I wanted to spend Christmas at home in fucking Italy, not here with you. You said I have changed.” she snapped, pausing for a second to roughly wipe the tears from her eyes. “Guess what Charles, I have fucking changed, I had to change in order to survive. I just wanted you to love me, not fucking destroy me.” she screamed. “Bienvenue dans ce putain d'enfer, vous feriez mieux de surveiller vos arrières Leclerc. Welcome to fucking hell, you had better watch your back Leclerc.”

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[legendofmorons]

Myrah and Revali Headcanons

This is nothing more than fleshing them out, and it's very self-indulgent. However, if anyone is interested in more about these two, let me know.(or feel free to ask about my OCs)

Myrah's family has always called her 'little hawk' or just 'hawk', it never really bothered her. She's a warrior, in line for the title of chief, and about as brash and loud as can be.

So when Revali calls her dove-, it confuses her. When she asks him about it, he says,'You're kind, and you choose mercy. You may be a hawk- but you are more than that. You have softness inside you that should be nurtured.'

Also, if I remember right, I think doves symbolize peace and victory??

He also calls her princess- despite that not being accurate.

Revali is a blue Jay, a show boat, a hot head, proud, and as brash as his lover. No one has ever said otherwise.

And then she cried because she hadn't ever been told she should nurture her gentleness. (She had never been discouraged for having it it just was, people took it for granted.)

She was literally in line for the title of chief and the daughter of a high-ranking knight. She was taught to fend for herself and to keep her chin up.

But Myrah takes to calling him pethnames in the gerudo tongue. 'Kiventa', 'yinaq', and 'Siviqe'

Kiventa: Dear one/ darling -used for loved ones.

Yinaq: beloved - romantic in nature

Siviqe: Precious above all - romantic

Revali teaches Myrah to shoot a bow properly, and vastly improves her skill in archery.

Myrah teaches him sword fighting. He gets better, but he sticks to archery.

Myrah has a small braid by her ear that is decorated with riro beads and tied off with a elastic- the end has a few of Revali's feathers. This happens later in their relationship as a sign of commitment and intent to marry

Revali's braids eventually have a golden gerudo bead that's not quite expertly made because Myrah made it for him in place of a feather.

Revali is a stubborn bird, and people let him do whatever he sets his mind to except Myrah, who will force him to rake breaks when he needs to.

Revali is the one who reminds Myrah she can't keep all her bad emotions in, he let's her vent

Dates on Vah Medoh, they spend hours up there.

Revali is the one who gives Myrah her paraglider. It's one of the last interactions they have.

Myrah and Revali plan to build a cabin near rito village, with one of the rito homes attached so Revali doesn't have to be cooped inside. Myrah can travel as she likes and it was going to be okay.

Revali will bring shiny things to Myrah and say 'it made me think of you'

Myrah will pull Revali into spinning hugs - he loves it

They are the only ones aside from the adults who watched them grow up that are truly gentle with each other her

Revali crafted Myrah a bow that she keeps until the end of her life. She's only let six other people touch it. (Link, Tulin, Teba, Astra, and Riju)

When Myrah boards Vah Medoh with Link- Revali greets her with this line after snarking at Link, 'However- it is good to see you are as lively as ever, princess.'

The smile she gives is bitter when she says, "Been a while, Vali."

After Revali gives Link his power, he walks to Myrah and stops a few inches away. He doesn't try to touch her, but he does give a nod to her. 'I am glad I got to see you again before this all ends, dove. You are as beautiful as you were then.'

She has to choke back a sob when she hears how panicked his sos message is (she has always been horrified by each sos and how it's been sounding for a hundred years even though her loved ones are long dead.)

She's barely conscious because she took a blow for Link, and she has to fight a laugh because she doesn't think she could look that pretty while almost bleeding out.

And she just tears up and whispers 'Vali- Siviqe... I'm so sorry.'

Link has to help Myrah leave- but Revali calls out to him 'Watch her- she hides her pain'

In the AoC timeline Myrah dies while helping Zelda and Link get to the castle and Revali gives her eulogy (but her death- one death in exchange for the lives of many more is a trade she'd make almost always.)

Myrah gives the speech for Revali's funeral. She sends him off with the anklet she had made in place of a wedding ring.

Revali had an older sister in my mind so she helps his sister raise her kid. (Teba and tulin are descended from Revali's nephew)

Myrah tells every generation of rito about Revali and how hard he worked.

She keeps Revali's landing in good condition.

In the timeline Myrah dies Revali tells everyone about her and commissions a statue of her to sit in the middle of hyrule so travelers can see it. (It's polished bronze)

Revali gave Myrah a fresh feather to be burried with.

In an au where everyone lives- Revali and Myrah get married and have 4 kids (3 biological and 1 adopted)

Myrah has always loved Link- and polygamorous is actually common in Rito and gerudo culture- but it's not something Myrah ever pursues because hyliam culture frowns upon it (Link and Zelda end up married and happy.)

In this world there's like the closets to a polycule you get without having one between Mipha, Purah, Zelda, Link, Revali, and Myrah (but most of them aren't dating it's Weird)

In this no one dies world, Revali becomes a warrior and a teacher

Myrah becomes a captain of the royal army, admiral of the grrudo army, and a fighting instructor (she travels between castle Town, kakariko, Zoran domain, gerudo town, and rito village she's always liked movement)

The logistics of having a bio kid between a rito and a gerudo are rooted mostly in a evolutionary need to procreate despite difficulties in gerudo. (All children born to a gerudo are gerudo in nature regardless of the species of the other parent but some features of the other parent will be present)

Oldest of Myrah and Revali's kids: Kato- male rito that was adopted. He's a crow type, and adores the shining gold metal his mother crafts with. He is aroace and is a musician

Next oldest kid: Odette - has green eyes like Revali, a sharp beak like nose. She ends up a gerudo archer in the royal army. (I am thinking of the princess swan how did you know?)

Venus- non-binary gerudo who has small feathers that grow from her head in addition to her hair. She ends up a jewelry crafter and enchanter

Youngest: Diana - beak like nose, golden eyes, has streaks of Revali's dark blue in her otherwise gerudo red hair. She eventually becomes a healer under Zelda's teaching (she can still fight if she has to)

The song 'Fourth of July' is very Myrah mourning the champions coded

Mary on a cross is just Revali being a simp istg

Myrah and Revali are such bi disasters please help them.

Sometimes I remember that they don't get a Canon happy ending and get sad (and ignore that I could change this)