#*farah

[valkyrss]

Captain & Commander

[yumethefrostypanda]

Farah and John.

[wayhavenmemes]

[kina404]

The way that alex makes it a point to pronounce farah's name correctly does things to me

[gavramous]

farah gets the shakes sometimes. a thing from her childhood that's loyally followed her to now. her whole body will tremble, and if it's a bad enough episode, her teeth will also chatter.

and she hates it. it makes her feel so incredibly fragile, so intensely out of control. this thing that wracks her body when it's decided it's had enough, it's mortifying...

she's the commander of the ulf, there are so many people that depend on her. and there are some days where she dreads holding anything, for fear she'll break it.

she takes herself to hadir when she gets like this. he's the only one she trusts to see her in such a vulnerable state. she knows he won't judge her, won't loose faith in her or her abilities.

but then he betrays her, and she has no one to go to. she has no one to soothe her, to hold her shaking hands in theirs to lessen the trembles.

- - -

farah is surprised- elated, really, when she finds out that alex is alive. she missed him dearly. she had warmed up to him much faster than she ever thought she would, and she had mourned who they could have been had he not asked her to order him into that room.

but she doesn't need to mourn anymore. he's right back at her side.

he's at her side the day hadir dies. he stays with her when they get back at base. he walks with her to her room, follows her inside. he stays with her as her hands start to shake.

he kneels in front of her where she sits on the edge of her bed, and takes her hands gently in his, and holds tightly. he sweeps his thumbs back and forth across her knuckles. just like hadir used to...

and that makes farah finally break, she sobs, leans forward in pain, and rests her head on his shoulder.

she cries, and she trembles, and throughout it all, alex is with her. he holds her shaking hands in his steady ones, and tells her it'll be alright, tells her that he's here, he's got her.

[faytalepsy]

Peace

I wanted to try out a different process for this drawing and I have to say I did love some aspects of it while others where a bit inconvenient too. I definitely feel a bit lost without lineart to fall back on and I think it shows.*-*

[local-crying-boy]

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𝙿𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐: 𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚍!𝙵𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚑 𝚡 𝚁𝚘𝚢𝚊𝚕!𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛

𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚛𝚎: 𝙾𝚗𝚎-𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚝, 𝚠𝚕𝚠

𝚆𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜: 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚔 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚏𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚔 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑, 𝙶𝚘𝚛𝚎, 𝚖𝚞𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚛

𝚂𝚞𝚖𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚢: 𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎'𝚜 𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚍𝚘𝚖, 𝙵𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚑 𝙺𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚖 - 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚍- 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚞𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚏𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗, 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚘 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚝 𝚘𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎. 𝙷𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛, 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚒𝚍, 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚜𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎, 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚡𝚒𝚎𝚝𝚢 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚜 𝚊𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚒𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝙵𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚑.

𝚆𝚘𝚛𝚍 𝙲𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝: 1.1𝚔

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It was silent now, there was no shouting or loud clangs of the swords from outside of your hiding spot. You could only hear that sharp intakes of your breaths and the shaky exhale of them, you could only feel the trembling in your hands as you held tightly onto the small dagger your trusted guard provided you with.

Only mere moments ago, the halls were washed in shouts and an abundance of noise, each heightened noise causing your body to flinch. Your head against the wall as you basically cradled your pathetic dagger to your chest. However, the shouting ceased, and there was no longer any noise coming from outside.

This was one of the few moments that you had wished that you had listened to Farah, when she showed you some basic moves in combat. Although, you assumed, even with the limited knowledge you did have on combat, you wouldn't be able to defend yourself for long, or well.

You were hoping for some sort of sign that your dear guard was safe or on her way to give you the all clear that it was safe to come out of hiding. You wanted her, needed her, to explain to you what the Hells was going on.

All you knew was that one moment you were in the study, minding your own business. The next, Farah was dragging you by the arm into your current hiding spot, commanding you not to move an inch until she, and she only, came to find you.

With the certain look in her eyes that you rarely did see, you knew you had to listen to what she told you to do. Wait, and come out only when she told you so. You had only wished that she would come sooner and not leave you with a racing heart and a wondering mind.

You heard three sharp bangs on the entrance to your cramped, little hiding spot. You gasped under your breath, flinching at the harsh noise against the door, your trembling hands tightened around the dagger.

“Farah…?” You called out, desperately trying to keep your breath level.

There was no response…

You hesitantly pushed open so you could poke your head through to check if it was actually Farah who was banging for you to come out.

Though, before you could even realise what was going on, a rough hand grasped onto your hair and pulled you fully out of your hiding spot, causing you to yelp out in surprise.

“Let- let go of me!” You cried out, being forced onto your back as this mystery person dragged out, your hands reaching to where the hands clasped around your hair.

“Shut up!” A deep, harsh voice yelled at you, you couldn’t get a good look at your attacker, a hood over their head and a mask over their face.

“Farah-” you tried to call out again, but was met with a hand over your mouth and the only thing that could be heard was your muffled cries and yells.

“Shut up, you little bitch!” The man yelled once again, he huffed quietly, attempting to drag you out of the room where you hiding spot had been located. “Godsdamnit, fuckin’ royal assholes.”

You could feel your breaths hitting the man’s hand and back onto your skin, you tried to squirm and fumble within your attacker’s bruising grip. Your hands attempting to get his arms off of you, head moving side to side as you tried to get his hand off of your mouth.

However, the attempt was fruitless. The man was twice your size and you were incapable of getting out of the harsh grasp, you could only cry out muffled sobs.

Well, that was until there was a sharp, loud noise and, suddenly, a warm liquid splattered across your face. There was a thud beside you and the hand fell from your mouth, you gasped out and quickly squirmed away.

It was an unexpected sight, a blade covered in that crimson liquid that always made you nauseous when your eyes laid upon it. The steel was a mere few inches above your face, a single droplet of blood falling from it and onto your shaken-up face

“Princess.” Farah quickly said, you could hear the neat ‘slice’ as her sword retracted from your attacker’s throat.

“Farah.” You breathed out, eyes landing on her light brown eyes. “Farah, by the Gods…”

She pushed the attacker further you, he landed to the side and you saw his lifeless head was lying idly with his lifeless face facing yours. Your breath caught in your breath at the horrid sight, the blood pooling on the wooden floor under the man.

“Oh, Gods- oh…” you panted, you couldn’t pry your eyes away from the ghastly sight.

“You’re okay.” She reassured, helping pull your to your feet as she sheathed her sword. “You’re okay, you’re safe.”

You were wobbly as you were brought to your feet, your hands grasping onto Farah’s arms. Her hands were tight around your arms, she was cautious over you, she always was.

“What was the about? What happened? Why- why was..?” Your voice was painfully shaken, it wavered as your eyes darted all over Farah’s face, she was injured. “Farah, your face, you’re hurt.”

“I’m fine.” Farah dismissively said, shaking her head slightly, her hands moved to your shoulders. “Are you hurt?”

You shook your head quickly, taking a deep breath in. “No, no, I’m not. What happened here?”

“There were a group of assassins.” I she quickly answered. “I told you to come out when I told you so.”

“I- I thought it was you.” You said with a panicked voice. “I called out, I though-“

She sighed quietly, you were sure her annoyance at your inability to follow simple instructions was overran with her concern for your safety. “It doesn’t matter anymore. You’re safe, we have to get you to the King.”

“What- why?” You quickly asked. “Now?”

“Yes, he wants to make sure you’re safe.” Farah said, before turning around and heading to the door, expecting you to follow.

“Farah, wait!” You quickly called, grabbing her wrist.

She turned around, she was going to tell you that she didn’t intend on keeping the King, your father, waiting. However, when she saw that look in your eyes, she hesitated.

“I- I was scared.” You said with a broken voice. “I didn’t know whether or not you were coming back, I- I heard the yelling and thought you were… were…”

“Dead?” She finished for you.

You nodded slowly, tears prickling at the corners of your eyes.

She sighed faintly, quick to bring you into a tight hug. You didn’t expect it at first, you took a few moments before your wrapped your arms around her as well.

“You underestimate me, Princess.” She whispered, but paused for a few moments. “I’m not going to leave you just yet.”

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Masterlist

[femalefemur]

MODERN WARFARE II (2022)

[divine-draws]

back at it with mlp x cod this time with farah + shitty png cutiemark lmaoo

[yumethefrostypanda]

Farah Karim

[powderrr]

I like FaraGazLeks, fr. They are funny softies, nothing less <3

(There is no typo in the word Soap. Gaz just called him Soup on purpose)

Мне нравятся ФараГазЛексы,фр. Они забавные софтики,не иначе <3

(Там нет опечатки в слове Соуп. Просто Газ специально назвал его Супом)

[wayhavenmemes]

[androgymess]

meow meow meow- backstory too long i wont share here go to lacka discord for it!!!!

Name: Farah ‘Farawla’ Shamsddin

Aliases: Joy, Sun/Shams

Some extra stuff:

Farah dyed her hair with henna- It is not an easy rinse, and her hair is a color mixture of brown and dark ginger. (It is also naturally curly, but she styles it sometimes.)

She finds Nico outside a bar under dim lighting that brings out his sharper features, makes his build stand out. The tutors have been looking for a muse of a certain build to diversify practice, so she pulls this rather shady looking man and promises he'd be paid to just stand there and look pretty. Nicodeme, ever the showman, was more than willing to accept Farah's offer to model, relishing the opportunity to flaunt his body and be drawn.

Despite some students' disparaging remarks about Nico, Farah stood firmly against them, chiding their arrogance and defending his presence.

Farawla means strawberry!

[thelazyonehere]

[queermentaldisaster]

So Farah's a Philippine Eagle shifter. Endangered, extremely rare. Her mother was also a Philippine Eagle shifter, immigrated. That's where she gets it from. She often shifts to get to higher places that she can snipe best from. But she also likes to race with Alex when they shift.

Alex is a Red Wolf shifter. He's from the southeastern side of the US, and he often shifts in battle sporadically to gain an advantage over his enemy, or when his leg gets pulled off, because while his shifter form is also missing that leg, it's easier to balance with three other working legs. He'll race with Farah while they're shifted, he'll playfully pin her down, things like that.

Alejandro is an Ocelot shifter. He's extremely territorial, but also extremely sweet. He's a night owl, often preferring to do work later at night. Luckily, most of the Vaqueros follow this pattern too, but if needs call, they'll work during the day. He's very active, and the amount of cat based obstacles and platforms around the base would shock anyone who wasn't a Vaquero. He doesn't really shift in the field, as his species isn't quite fit for battle against humans.

Rudy is a Spider Monkey shifter. He's a very spry motherfucker, always somehow managing to get somewhere that he shouldn't be. Due to the nature of his species, he has formed the closest bond with Alejandro. He doesn't really shift in the field, as his species isn't quite fit for battle.

Roach is a Leopard shifter, which surprises everyone, because despite being a well-muscled guy, he's small. That and he doesn't really shift outside of his safe space or battle. He shifts in battle for obvious reasons. (Speed, strength, agility, etc.) The only people he allows in his space when he shifts is Soap and Gaz. They often shift together, and let Price know when they're doing so, so that way, Roach gets the privacy he prefers.

Laswell is a cougar. She doesn't often shift, but when she does, oh boy, you know you fucked up, because she only shifts when she doesn't need to because you hurt someone she cares about, so RUN.

I still need to figure out Graves, Shepherd, Makarov, and Valeria, but that can wait till tomorrow. It is two am, I am exhausted, so I'ma hit the hay. Good night people!

(tags: @forestshadow-wolf @spicyspicyliving @bringinsexybackk69) (if you wanna be added or removed, let me know!)

[masonsbfgaming]

can you believe it guys! wayhaven chronicles book three! just thirty six days away! wayhaven chronicles book three is in a month and a week! woohoo! i am so happy about this information! wayhaven chronicles book three just thirty six days away! oh wow! can you believe it? wayhaven chronicles book three! just in a month and a week! it got here so fast! the wayha