#Iris Vermillion

[vilandel]

Black Clover Next Generation I ♣️💘

Family Tree of Vaude-Roulacase-Vermillion

And with Langris x Mimosa, I introduce a new crack ship. @mamavino made me ship it^^

Yes, there is a reason why none of the children wear the name Vaude. I have a story for it and I probably need to write it one day... To sum it up, at a certain point, Langris cut ties with his parents, as he realized their toxic love for him and prefers to stay in contact with his brother. The engagement between house Calmreich/Kira and house Vaude almost broke because of that, but thanks to Finrals determination, as well as Finesses, Langris' help and Finesses mother's ruse, Finral and Finesse still got to marry each other.

Since Langris later married into royalty and took the Vermillion name, none of the brothers children got the name Vaude. Ledior and Lillian had a distant cousin who would now one day take over the Vaudes. They're not happy about it.

Their children don't have much contact with their paternal grandparents. It is of course for the better. Lillian complaints more, but only because her grandchildren are royalty. Ledior sends some gifts for birthdays, even to Finrals children, but he never tried to mend the bonds with his sons.

Since Finesse has a poor health, it wasn't certain if she could even bear any children. So, Finral and Finesse considered adoption to have children, even though it's not considered as "proper" for nobility.

Joshua originally came from the streets and had to steal to survive. He once stumbled upon Finral, who decided to take him in momentarily since he obviously needed help. Soon, Finral and Finesse got attached to Joshua and offered to adopt him. Joshua, while growing attached to those two, was a bit hesitant, but a word from his new uncle Langris made accept the offer.

Lemony came from the orphanage. Finesse met him when she visited that orphanage for charity. She immediately took a liking into him and discussed with the director so that she could adopt him as soon as possible. She surprised Finral with a new child when he came home.

Anastasia was a surprise pregnancy for everyone. Of course, Finral was worried for Finesse, but she took a lot of rest during those nine months. After a difficult birth – which ended up leaving Finesse sterile for good, but she was fine thanks to Owen and Mimosa – a little girl was born, named after Finrals mother. Anastasia thankfully didn't got her mother's frail health, on the contrary, she is as healthy as an ox.

Joshua and Lemony are VERY protective of their little sister.

Mimosa and Langris were first friends before slowly starting to fall in love. Mimosa always put him in his place with that calm face she always has when angry... and surprisingly, Langris started to fell for her partly because of that. Really need to write at least one oneshot about them one day^^'

@acacia-may Lemony is named because I thought about you while creating him and because I remembered that you love ASOUE as well ;)

Jacinto is their first born, their two daughters are closer to age together.

They love to prank their father^^

Joshua has very pale purple wild hair and orange eyes, he has Spatial magic (which was handy during his stealing period). Lemony has emerald green hair, rather long & wavy and lemon yellow eyes, his magic is Obsidian. Anastasia has her mother's black hair and her father's pinkish purple eyes, she got Light magic from her mother.

Jacinto has the orange hair of his mother, chin length, and the blue eyes of his father, he got Vine magic. Iris has brown hair like Langris and green eyes like Mimosa, she is the only one of her sibling to got Spatial magic. Amaryllis has her mother's orange hair and her eyes are a mix of her parents, a bright blue-green, she has Leaves magic.

The two brothers are really close now, even more with their respective families.

[namedafterflowerstournament]

Botanic Tournament : Main Bracket !

Round 3 Poll H

(Clovers and irises)

[mantleoflight]

please tell us about your different Ghost OCs

//GET READY BOYS!!! >83c

//Ok so I have lotsa ghost ocs, 3 of which were from the dash event “Taken! Dead or Alive” I did on my main blog @pawnshopsouls. First is Lunos (the warlock cypher lover), then Clay (the big-hearted titan ghost), and Vermillion (quick, treasure-hunting hunter ghost).

//the other ghosts I have are all part of Kesivik’s Cloud of Ghosts. Originally, it was six ghosts including:

Sevens, who found his guardian as a warlock sharpshooter;

Rodger, who found his guardian as a titan;

Henry, who was actually killed by the ghost hunter, Cyrell, while trying to raise his guardian;

Quarry, the ghost who was hurt that Kesivik saved;

Crystal, who, after Kesivik earns her trust by saving Quarry, is determined to be his Ghost if/when he dies if Quarry doesn’t raise him first;

Iris, who became the ghost, Wyrm, of the hive knight, Shasur-Tor, belonging to @bandit-prince ~

And Reeves, the flighty nerve-wreck of a ghost Kesivik first met trying to help out the other ghosts!

[colorfuldragons]

dungeon meshi characters, but as flight rising dragons

𝟣. laios touden: beige/antique/antique

2. marcille donato: caribbean/flaxen/ruby

3. chilchuck tims: auburn/camo/beige

4. senshi of izganda: coal/oilslick/latte

5. izutsumi: obsidian/obsidian/white

6. falin touden: iris/antique/antique

spoiler scry + design notes under the read-more:

7. falin (chimera): vermillion/antique/antique

———————

i had been meaning to scry/post the dungeon meshi main cast for a while. i figured in honor of the manga's final chapter would be a good occasion

design notes:

𝟣. laios touden:

outfit inspired by fr user Rafale's laios fandragon

ravenskull broadsword bc it has wings like his sword

tundra + antique secondary/tert, like falin (siblings)

2. marcille donato:

ruby runes to represent: her magic, her red hair bow, bloody hands when she was resurrecting falin

will o' the ember for her explosion spells

iridescent primary for her elven heritage + penchant of fancy things

3. chilchuck tims:

veined tert to represent his greying hairs

i debated between the gambeson (closer texture) VS tanned rogue vest (overall closer colors) for him, but ended up going for the gambeson as it feels more distinct

camo secondary for a "camo = stealthy" joke

[edit: 1 feb 2024] i think my screen had the Flux settings too high before and i thought his shirt was beige. its actually white, so i changed his shirt from a shabby to classy dress shirt.

4. senshi of izganda:

bamboo dried tea to represent his cooking supplies

unfortunately none of the helm apparel had the right colors for his helmet, so i opted for tan okapi to represent his helm's horn colors

i wanted to include the iron shield apparel for his adamantine shield/pot, but it wouldve covered up his kilt, so i left it out

[edit: 1 feb 2024] changed primary from ribbon to chrysocolla, an earthy gene to match his past as a miner. changed tert color slightly to match better. also gave him carrots

5. izutsumi:

initially i tried nocturne and spiral, but the armour pieces looked too short on them, so i ended up going for mirror instead

i also tried the tanned rogue apparels, but they covered up too much of the torso

wooly antennae for her ears

6. falin touden:

marshlurker's drape to represent her coat, bc there wasnt a lot of suitable coats, and the more purple-y hue (and hat) also references her debut outfit

sparkle tert to represent her magic

tundra + antique secondary/tert, like laios (siblings)

[edit: 1 feb 2024] edited her primary to be more purplish, since the animes confirmed her coat is supposed to be more indigo colored, and gave her browner boots. also edited her reference photo coat color to match it too

7. falin (chimera):

i chose to make the touden siblings both tundras, so that chimera falin could be a gaoler (based on the joke gaolers are just tundra 2.0)

spirit secondary bc she haunts the narrative

if youve made it to here, feel free to comment which fandragon scry is your fav! :)

[lazarusdrawsthings]

You know what, fuck it *dragon-ifies your DRDT cast*

I've been thinking abt making a flight rising AU for a bit now, but I finally got around to getting some simple sketches down and finalizing my ideas for the main cast (excluding MonoTV and a certain unnamed student).

Text is just breed, eye type, genes, and gene colors, but it's kinda disorganized and hard to read even when clicking on it, so I'll list everything below the cut.

Teruko Breed: Mirror Eye type: Earth Rare Primary: Shamrock Savannah Secondary: Umber Noxtide Tertiary: Pistachio Ghost

Eden Breed: Tundra Eye type: Earth Uncommon Primary: Cottoncandy Fade Secondary: Raspberry Seraph Tertiary: White Underbelly

Xander Breed: Guardian Eye type: Fire Primal Primary: Tomato Falcon Secondary: Rust Morph Tertiary: Black Spines

Min Breed: Gaoler Eye type: Arcane Unusual Primary: Wisteria Shaggy Secondary: Wine Stripes Tertiary: Wine Wintercoat

David Breed: Skydancer Eye type: Light Uncommon Primary: Ice Falcon Secondary: Twilight Constellation Tertiary: Lemon Sparkle

Charles Breed: Imperial Eye type: Light Common Primary: Violet Savannah Secondary: Heather Stripes Tertiary: Storm Capsule

Nico Breed: Fae Eye type: Plague Bright Primary: Stonewash Jaguar Secondary: Midnight Stripes Tertiary: Midnight Points

Ace Breed: Wildclaw Eye type: Fire Rare Primary: Vermillion Skink Secondary: Berry Toxin Tertiary: White Underbelly

Levi Breed: Gaoler Eye type: Ice Unusual Primary: Plum Boa Secondary: Eggplant Blend Tertiary: Magenta Weathered

Whit Breed: Aether Eye type: Ice Uncommon Primary: Cottoncandy Cinder Secondary: Heather Blaze Tertiary: Cyan Monarch

Arturo Breed: Pearlcatcher Eye type: Ice Common Primary: Splash Iridescent Secondary: Robin Blend Tertiary: Aqua Points

Veronika Breed: Aberration Eye type: Plague Unusual Primary: Red Pharaoh Secondary: Red Weaver Tertiary: White Ghost

Arei Breed: Pearlcatcher Eye type: Water Bright Primary: Ultramarine Ribbon Secondary: Ultramarine Eel Tertiary: Cornflower Glimmer

J Breed: Nocturne Eye type: Lightning Common Primary: Azure Vipera Secondary: Phthalo Eel Tertiary: Mantis Thylacine

Rose Breed: Coatl Eye type: Earth Rare Primary: Rose Poison Secondary: Rose Toxin Tertiary: Iris Glimmer

Hu Breed: Skydancer Eye type: Nature Bright Primary: Fern Petals Secondary: Emerald Butterfly Tertiary: Turquoise Stained

(Worth noting: not all tert genes are visible in the image)

[ms-writerandreader]

Eye colors I think PJO characters should have

Will Solace along with his siblings should have Xanthic Yellow eyes, like I think their eyes should represent the sun.

Lou Ellen Blackstone and her siblings should either have Jade Green eyes or Hyper Purple.

Clovis or children of Hypnos should either have lavender purple or pale blue eyes.

Children of Iris should either have black and white eyes or multi colored eyes.

Damian White or Children of Nemesis should have dark red eyes.

Children of Nike should have Vermillion Red or Orange eyes.

Children of Hebe should have Gold eyes or Powder Blue.

Children of Tyche should have Sage green eyes.

[cybxr-nem3sis]

CALL OF DUTY; OC; Morphine and Somno

The Vermillion Bird and The White Tiger

Meet Yan Hong ying( 颜红英) and Bai Laohu(白老虎) aka "Morphine" and "Somno" , A half chinese men who worked as CIA Agents like Doberman and now worked in Task Force 141.

In Chinese Mythology, they're based on Vermillion Bird of the South and White Tiger of the West.

For the real information about the Task Force TFHB[The Five Heavenly Beasts] Team based on;

Doberman: Black Tortoise of The North

Morphine: Vermillion Bird of The South

Somno: White Tiger of The West

Horkos: Blue Dragon of The East

Iris: Yellow Dragon of The Center

I hope you like this two guys already ⊂⁠(⁠´⁠･⁠◡⁠･⁠⊂⁠ ⁠)⁠∘⁠˚⁠˳⁠°

[tobegiggledat]

Sohmbdy

18+ CONTENT AHEAD MDNI

✦pairing: Cyclops!Fatgum x afab!reader

✦warnings: The Odyssey au, noncon/dubcon, cannibalism, minor character death, pussyjob, a lot of fucking cum and spit, oral (f. receiving), reader is used like a rag doll fr

✦word count: 2.1k

✦a/n: You don't have to know anything about The Odyssey to read this tbh

Ithaca.

A simple utterance of the Grecian island has your crew reduced to bloodied flesh piles before you at the hands of an enraged cyclops.

As you cower beneath him, the beast closes his fists around two more men, squishing them between his palms with a squelch then chucking them between his teeth, giddily.

“W-What for—“, the man beside you nearly stumbles backward as he speaks. “We merely answered your question”, he shakily adds but the giant still feasts without disturbance.

In fact, the man’s panicked words only stirs the cyclops’ appetite for him, as his thick fingers press against the sides of his head, shortly before taking the man’s life in a bloody outburst.

The panicked screeches before each death will never escape your psyche for as long as you live.

No one can move from under him, let alone escape his grasp.

Knees trembling, you stand amongst the rest of your group, huddled in a corner with a musty wind fanning across your skin from each breath the salivating giant looming over you takes.

Dark vermillion trails dribble along the corners of the beast’s lips as he obscenely smacks on more corpses. He greedily gulps each of the boney bits that stick to his fingertips, and lathes his tongue over any remnants.

An icy sense of dread tugs and tightens in your chest, yet there are no words of optimism you can give yourself to ease it. It continues to fester from each of his apathetic swallows until it boils outwardly as hot tears streaming down your cheeks.

The cyclops finally wipes at the stickiness on his lips before yawning and stretching his limbs in satisfaction.

You haven’t pulled your gaze away from him ever since he began gorging on your crewmates, but something about his more relaxed demeanor gives you the courage to eye your surroundings—and it’s just as you feared.

There's no one else left.

“Kinda silly to return here, ‘specially after what the last of y’all had done to me” A deeply thick voice chides, breaking the already heavy atmosphere with more weighted words.

Yet, these are the only other words spoken by the beast besides his initial inquiry about where you all were from.

His sole golden iris looks you up and down with fury, yet intrigue.

Last of y’all? You think heavily on what he said—

It finally hits you; the tale of a voyager from your land who used his wits to outsmart a cyclops by the alias of “Polyphemus”, many centuries before your time—or the story of Odysseus.

And while you vividly recall the telling of Odysseus’ encounter with the giant, you believed his story to be the byproduct of idle minds brooding to create some fantasy, not a source of truth.

Oh how fate was cruel to send you to the very island his enemy inhabits.

“Did they send ya here to make a ninny’a me once more?” “Polyphemus” continues, a one-eyed scowl crossing his features.

Even as he sits cross-legged on his bottom, his head lies roughly ten meters above yours while you are standing upright.

Thick folds align the sides of his stomach as he peers down to get a closer look at you.

“N-No, that’s not it—”, you begin, throat tightening as your mind scrambles for reasoning. “Our ship was cast aside at the fate of Poseidon’s wrathful waves. We had no bearing on where it decided to land.”

“Quit yer lyin’!” He bellows, and the maddened throw of his arms makes the cave shiver. “Even though my vision’s not what it used to be, I can still see through yer lies.”

With the way things are, you stand no chance against him. The only precedent set for this dilemma has been proven useless as the scar across Polyphemus’ eye makes a permanent reminder of just what “Nohbdy” can do. The same tricks will do you no good.

“You'll pay for what yer people have done to me! Not even the gods can save ya, not that they're any threat to the likes of me.” He nearly chokes amidst speaking, a spray of spittle lands on your cheeks.

“I-Is there anything I can do for you to spare me?”, you plead, trying to scan his features for any inkling of remorse.

He gives you a blank stare. “Spare you?” A chuckle bubbles from the back of his throat to release a menacing sound. “If ya want to please me, ya may as well undress yerself and save me the trouble of tearing through yer clothes to reach ya.”

Maybe that’s what you’ll do.

Some depraved wheel that turns in your desperate mind has you doing just that, fumbling with the hems of your bottoms before removing them entirely.

Though, Polyphemus makes no effort to hinder you. He quietly surveys your nude form while his features do little to convey his intentions.

But then he squints. “Hah, a critter like you who does just as they’re told!” His lips curve into a cheshire grin. “Would ya service me sexually if I asked of ya too”, he questions, teeth parted as he awaits your answer.

You nod without thinking, and his smile grows wider.

“How amusin’! I knew I was right to save ya fer last.” He tenderly swipes a thumb across your cheek, and it almost covers your face completely. “What do they call ya, traveller?”

You hesitate before you answer.

“Sohmbdy?” You tease boldly in hopes of gaining more of his approval, but a part of you thinks you may have done the opposite…

His lips press into a thin line, while your heart rate begins to pick up from foolishly believing you could be on better terms with a man-eating giant.

Luckily, his smile promptly returns. “And audacious too!” Polyphemus then scoops you into his palm, the other hand clumsily palming at his trousers.“I'm glad Sohmbdy can take care of this fer me.”

He releases his cock from its confines, and the length is comparable to your height, with a pinkish tip that has a circumference the size of your head, while its width is big enough to wrap your arms around.

The weight of your decision finally hits you as you gawk at the puddle-sized gathering of precum that rests on the end of it, yet you gag a little at the thought of tasting semen from someone whose diet consists of human flesh.

“I don't think that'll fit”, you murmur, mouth still agape as you watch him tug on it a few times. “Are all cyclopes this big?”

He giggles at that. “This is the only one you'll have to trouble yerself with, sweetheart.” His eyes dart away for a moment. “Call me Tai”, he adds after a brief pause.

“Tai?” You peer back into his lusty eye.

He nods. “I don't give this name to many.”

Tai brings the palm with you on it closer to his lips, while using the other hand to part your legs with his massive index and thumb.

His breath reeks of death, fanning over your exposed cunt, and passing through your folds in a warm breeze that tickles the surrounding skin there.

It feels surreal to be as powerless as you are now—at the whims of a sexually starved giant, yet his drool coated lips and the disheveled blonde wisps that stick to his forehead might be the last sight you’ll ever see.

His tongue’s reminiscent of an anaconda; slightly bloodied as it darts out to lick a stripe across your pussy. You recoil at the first moment of contact, metallic stench still lingering on his teeth, but the unwanted pleasure that accompanies it feels immoral yet difficult to fight against.

A wad of his red-streaked saliva slicks along your inner thighs in thick, luminous strands, and it lubricates your movements as you unconsciously rub your legs together at the incessant itch that claws through your center. He then repeats the motion more delicately, the heat of his mouth suffocating your lower half as he brushes the tip of his tongue along the insides before engulfing your core in his lips.

With his mouth still sucking and suctioning your core, you gasp, arching upward to present more of you to his hungry tongue. His symphony of lustful slurping sounds only add more to your arousal that’s building.

He sloppily laps at your folds until he soaks you and his palm with his fluid, you still tremor in his hold when he eventually pulls away.

He places a path of damp kisses along your skin. You flinch whenever he hovers over particular areas much longer with his canines bared, though he seems appreciative of your taste, greedily wetting his lips between suckles.

“I think you're prepared for me”, he smirks before lowering you onto his cock.

His cum drips way past the head of it now, coating the sides in viscous white. You rest on it as you would a horse, gripping at the slippery surface as rigidly as you could while you sit along the base.

His aroma is surprisingly earthy, with a hint of salt wafting through it that you can faintly taste at the back of your throat from each inhale.

A single finger caresses your back to encourage you to move, so you begin to grind your hips against his cock, the built-up fluids serving to propel your movements.

Muffled grunts are occasionally released from above. His bush of gold hairs stroke across your bottom with each of your glides, you even attempt to angle your hips in a way that stimulates your clit, but to no avail.

You’re thrashing your cunt into him at this point, as you try to strike a sweet spot along his length, and you could only assume how silly you must look from his view.

“Need some help”, he voices upon noticing your shifting.

You look up at him teary-eyed. “Please”, you beg passing over the reins to him with another arch of your back.

And he obliges, gripping a hand around your waist before steadily dragging you up and down, his pace slow, but satiating.

The disgust from his actions fuses with your already dwelling lust, to create something unfamiliar—and it flutters throughout your gut, setting your nerves alight with passion.

He finally pulls you across the ridge of a prominent vent, and you have to hold back your cries as it snags along your clit, exquisitely.

“Mm–feels good, Tai”, you mumble against him.

He hums softly while still maintaining his rhythm. His fingers secure you comfortably, until you’re wound up your tightest, bucking in his grasp as your walls clench firmly around air.

You wail as your orgasm inevitably crashes over you, tensing as white clouds your vision and euphoria floods your bloodstream.

“And I thought I was the one s’posed to be gettin’ serviced?”, he interrupts with a smirk. “This ain’t enough to get me off.”

He gently removes you from his cock before placing you, back upward, onto his palm, then he spits a huge glob of saliva on your sex.

Though before you have a moment to comprehend, he’s already bringing you down to the underside of his shaft, with your head resting against the tip, and sliding your slippery body along the skin of it.

You wrap your arms around his girth as tightly as you could, a cheek and your pussy pressed against it and caking on more liquids with each thrust. The wet, sticky feeling is revolting while the stimulation it brings to your sex isn’t nearly enough to give rise to another climax, but you’re still sensitive and the added sensations only overstimulate your weeping cunt.

Tai begins to hunch over as he approaches, panting monstrously big breaths without concern for how it has the strength to sweep you away.

“Now, hold on”, he orders before moving you much more swiftly than before.

His brain-stirring pace has your head bobbing uncontrollably, and you're seconds away from having it flop off its hinges, yet his eye eventually clamps harshly in ecstasy.

The river of cum that follows is enough to drown in. It gets into your mouth and creates a film across your body, leaving you breathless as you gulp the salty sludge down to clear your airway.

You’re drenched and heaving as you attempt to adjust to the liquid blanket on top of you, but Tai saves you with a swipe of his fingers across your features.

“Oop—got’ya all covered there”, He remarks before licking at his cum soaked digits. “Not that I mind a bit’a seasoning with my meal.”

“W-What—“, you shriek in hopes you misheard, but he only snickers…

And snickers some more…

[kushami-hime]

Yo! I was imagining a scenario where dragon king bakugou receives a mysterious gift box which reads "come closer to me and you will see" and as he moves that box closer to his face that box opens and sprays fae dust all over his nose and the reaction is so quick that he drops the box and begins sneezing like crazy and somehow due to that fall the off spray button gets broken so...the scene unfolds like this...bakugou cant stop sneezing..fae dust keeps on spraying..and we (half blood servant) cant stop staring 👁👄👁..although he is almost yelling at us to do something but we really dont want him to stop...also i love it when the nose is so irritated that there are rapid ,desperate, mini sneezes before the actual mega sneeze..so can you write some headcannons or probably a whole fic based on this one..that would be really appreciated^v^ hime

This ask has been in my inbox for like a year and I WANTED to write it but never found time or motivation to. Well! Ive been shadowbanned and IDK how long itll be until its fixed (Tumblr Support get off your ass already) so until then, here we go! First fic in ages!

Surprise!

Dragon King! Fantasy! Bakugou & Half Dragon! Servant! Y/N

CW: Servant! Reader, Master & Servant roles, fantasy setting, sneezy angry B/akugou, K/iri being a good boy, Submissive Listener, one mention of fictional slavery, closeted snzfucker! reader

As usual all characters are aged up to 18+!

"Mm. This is…odd." 

Before you, was a box. A small, wooden thing. Could have held jewelry or coin inside from the shape of it. You weren't an expert in these things but the ever knowledgeable King B/akugou was one to educate you when it came to the outside world and all its inhabitants. Curiouser and curiouser. 

Without so much as a messenger or even a carrier pigeon, this box had been left at the doorstep of his majesty's southern palace, deep within the mountains where no mortal dare venture. You peaked out into the open, looked left and right, and even in the clouds for some sort of clue…but there was not a soul! The only thing stuck to this small box, was a letter sealed shut by a stamp meant for royalty. And surely you, a mere dragon half blood, were not going to anger his majesty by rooting through a package that was meant for his eyes only. That man's anger knew no bounds. 

“Hey! Y/N!” A familiar voice caught your ear, belonging to a tall and muscular dragon shifter. His ruby colored eyes looked you up and down with warmth. “Oh, K/irishima. I received this for his majesty but…there was no courier.” You said, caressing the box in your hands. K/irishima pursed his lips into a thoughtful pout, before noticing the wax seal, “Must be important if it’s got that seal on it.” Better get it to B/akugou quickly, in case he’s expecting it!” He advised. Right! You’d rather not keep his majesty waiting, especially if it was something direly important, and especially so, if there was a time limit. With a quick bow you tucked the mysterious chest under your arm and quickened your pace, only to find his majesty lazing away in his parlor room. With his strong body laid down over a soft looking fur rug, his vermillion eyes gazed over a book he didn’t seem all too interested in. You knew that look…the Dragon King was bored stiff. You almost made the mistake of walking right in without announcing your presence. 

With a free hand you smoothed out your apron before speaking up, “Ahem…your majesty.” Your voice came across as meak, and your long tail curled behind your form. He gazed towards you, waiting to hear what you had to say. “A package has arrived for you.” You said simply, holding the box in your hands. A flicker of interest crossed his usually irritated features as he sat up, and held a hand out. “And who’s it from?” He asked, his tone still as dull as his mood. You hesitated for a moment as you wondered over, “I…um…I do not know.” You admitted, avoiding his eyes as you stared down at the box. “Hah?” His brows furrowed, “What do you mean you don’t know? Someone MUST have handed it to you.” He stared at you while you shook your head. “No, your majesty. When I exited the main gate, I couldn’t find anyone. Not a soul.” You admitted. His lips pursed into a familiar scowl, “Give it here.” He almost snatched it from your hands, which he dwarfed with his own. “Mm?” He grazed the seal with his fingertips and jumped to his feet, taking a seat at a nearby table to get a better look at the surprise package. You followed suit as he removed the sealed parchment. Again, his brows furrowed, but with concern. You thought of the worst. A declaration of war? An old enemy announcing their return? Perhaps greedy humans who wished to raid his castle for the endless supply of gold he’d been hoarding over the course of his elongated life? Your hands tampered with the hem of your apron as you watched your master open the letter. You didn't even notice that you'd been holding your breath.

“Come closer to me, and you will see…the hell is that supposed to mean…?” He already seemed irate. “Perhaps a riddle…?” You offered your input, but Bakugou simply scoffed at the notion. With a glance towards the box, he took off whatever brown string was left to hold it closed, and picked it up to look inside. But what happened next was…well, unexpected to say the least.

A shimmering cloud of dust erupted from the box, and enveloped your master, coating him in a layer of glittering gold right down to his bare neck and shoulders. A gasp escaped your lungs as you watched the box clatter to the floor, the lid snapping off. Even then, it continued to gradually release the golden dust into the room, and all over the floor, like an ornate fountain. Bakugou snarled, gasping for clean air as his calloused hands tried to wipe away the dust covering his face. A slew of curses waterfalled from his lips while you panicked and attempted to clean up the mess. 

“Y-your majesty! Are you alright? I-I’ll try to…-Oh…oh nono this is…” It was easy to tell just from the smell, and the way it felt in your hand. This was not just dust. This was fae pollen. And after the interesting trip into the fae woods but a fortnight ago, realization caught up quick. Almost as quickly as Bakugou’s breath began to hitch. It all happened so quickly you could barely gather your thoughts before he’d started sneezing. His chest muscles bulged before he snapped forward with a powerful explosion, which sent more of the fae pollen flying through the air and traveling to every corner of the room. All you could think of to do was to snatch your apron off, and rush to his side to start wiping away whatever pollen was on his bare skin. He didn’t fight you on this, as he was busy fighting with his nose instead. 

“Hh-! Hh-EeDD’ZZSsshUUu!! Hii-IItt’SSHhhuuOOo!!” He wouldn’t dare sniffle, knowing damn well it’d make things worse. His mouth fell open, and his sharp nose twitched with a pink hue spreading to his flaring, itchy nostrils, “HHh-ISSHHHuuOO!! H-Hh-ESZzZZshhUuu! Hh–hHZzcHH’CHuue!” His muscles spasmed under your touch. “Y-your majesty…a-are you…-!?” His red eyes were hazy with tears that threatened to break free and roll down his cheeks. The flush across his cheeks was, dare you say, a lovely shade. And the more he sneezed, the pinker and pinker his slender nostrils became. The bridge of his nose furrowed harshly while his eyebrows pressed together.

“Hh-EeeSSHHUUuuee!! G–Ghh–IDZZzSSHuuuee!! G…rid…of–! HH-InNxXnN–Uuughh!! Uu-HHrr-ESsHHUUuooo!!” A fine mist shot from his mouth and nose and into the air, mingling with the fine particles of fae pollen that tickled and tortured your master, practically bringing him to his knees. “Hh-!” His teeth bared as he bent at the waist into his elbow, “HKK’GnnNNT! HH-KNNXXxt!!” Two rather painful stifles came from him, resulting in a pained groan. 

“M-master you’ll hurt yourself if you do that…” The words escaped before you could even stop him. Truth be told, you adored seeing the Dragon King sneeze. To see such a strong and unstoppable force of nature be brought down by fae dust was a joy to watch…and practically a pleasure. A mix between a snarl and a snort came from him as his unfocused, hazy red eyes stared you down, “T-tha-Hh-! Hh’IHTssSShhchu’uh…!! Is…an – Hh-!” Bakugou panted helplessly, covering his mouth and nose with his shaky hands, “ Hh’GNxxT-Chew…Hh-HaH’ETSSHhhuuoo!! NOW! Half bre-Hh-EdDdsshuu!! Ha-Hhh-Half b-...bree-EE’EsSHHuu! -Hahh-! e’SShhuuooOO!!” His fingers glistened with wetness from his fit, and you could see it dropping to the floor. Your heart quickened in pace before you picked up the still overflowing box. You didn’t know any magic! How were you supposed to stop this!? All the while, B/akugou is clutching the edge of the table behind you, bracing as this hellish fit of sneezing wracks him to his very core. As you stared back at him, even his toned abs convulsed and twitched with each hitching breath and explosion. Big and small, long and short, you’d never seen him afflicted in such a way. By this point he was using your apron to save whatever dignity he had left. “Hh-! AaESSsHHuuuee!! IsshhUu! ISSH’UUuu! Hh-Hih-!! HehH’ESSHHUUuooo!! DAMN it!!” You could tell, if he ever managed to find out who sent this thing, they were going to die by his hand. 

No matter how hard you tried to put the lid back on, it was as if a switch had been flipped and was broken off. You panicked, wondering if his majesty would release his anger onto you instead of the prankster who caused him so much anguish. But, as luck would have it…the gods were on your side. Amidst all of B/akugous sneezing, the commotion had alerted K/irishima, who rushed into the room. His usual peppy smile was traded in for an agape mouth. “W–...??” He was utterly flabbergasted, but that was understandable. Before you could utter a word, Bakugou beat you to it. 

“S-Shitty s-Sca–AAhh’HHssHHuu!! IssHHeewww!! T-the b-Oo’-...Box-! EsSZZsshhuuu!” You could feel the wet spray from his breathless sneezes hitting the back of your neck and your tail. It sent a shudder down your spine that anyone would have noticed. It didn’t take long for Kirishima to realize what had happened. He rushed to your side and picked up the box, before whistling for a few of your colleagues. “Get this thing as far away from here as possible! Choke it with a counter spell if you have to, just get it outta here and get this mess cleaned up, OK?” Even while barking orders, E/ijirou still managed to sound pleasant and kind. The others quickly whisked away the dangerous box as a few stayed behind to try and help clean up the mess. And with that covered, you rose to your feet to rush to B/akugou’s side.

“HHhdt-EssZZSShhhuuuoOOo!” Your head snapped to the side as you were coated in his majesty’s discharge. The spray was cool on your skin but nevertheless…a bit uncalled for. A pitiful moan escaped from Bakugou’s wrecked throat, before he snapped forward again, “Hh-HHDZzSShhuuuooOOO!!” Again, enveloping you in spray, for which he had no intention of apologizing for. His nostrils stung as the source of his agony was finally removed from his presence, before you pulled a clean handkerchief from your pocket and offered it to him. “B-blessings, your majesty…” You croaked, watching as he snatched the cloth from you and blew his nose into it quite messily. He was indeed upset…K/irishima sighed, “Well…Guess we should find out just who sent that little care package, huh?” He grinned nervously, watching B/akugou’s shoulders quake. “HH…Hahh–IDSShh! HhETtSSHHhuuuuooo!! The goddamn NERVE…” Smoke rose from his mouth, “K/irishima…start tracking down every damned fae folk you can find…” He seethed, his nose still eagerly dripping into the now filthy hankderchief. 

“When I find the worthless BASTARD who did this…I’ll wipe him off the face of this Earth…Not even the GODS will be able to SAVE him!!” He turned around, eyes burning with unbridled rage. It almost scared you. His right hand man quickly bowed, “Yes, my King! At once!” He took the hint, and quickly fled the room. Now, it was only the two of you, and the remaining servants. 

“And YOU.” Instinct took over, and you immediately went down onto hands and knees, bowing to him. “I sincerely apologize for my hesitation, Master. It will never happen again.” B/akugou had been kind enough to liberate you from poachers and slavers of enchanted folk, and the last thing you wanted to do was to make him mad enough to throw you back where he plucked you from. A wet snort came from him before he sniffled, rubbing his exhausted nostrils which squelched at the touch. “...I’ll find a fitting punishment for you. Now stand. And get this MESS cleaned up!!” He spat, hiding his still tickling nose behind the well used cloth, “Hh-Hh’EssHHH!!” He groaned, "And for Gods' sake, bring me another damned handkerchief..." With that, he'd left the room. His loud sneezes echoed from the corridor even after he'd slammed the door behind him. It could have gone much worse, but as you helped the others contain the remaining fae pollen…your mind began to race…just what kind of punishment did the dragon king have in store for you…?

[katsukikitten]

Since @kingkatsuki has been mia (wow rude) I guess I'll make her an eye fic too 🙄

It wasn't unusual for you to catch Bakugou looming in your peripheral as you sat yourself in front of the mirror to get ready for the day. Just barely seeing his bored, almost agitated scowl as he watches you pamper and prime yourself for even the simplest of outings.

How his red eyes burn into you as he watches you drag the dark black eyeliner across your lid. Checking your work and touching up here and there to make them the same thickness.

The kohl black makes yours eyes that much more breathtaking, although he'd never admit that. Always chiding you for wearing makeup when you were perfect as you were but Bakugou Katsuki was never one to stifle his woman's interests.

But he would tease you about it though.

"Stupid woman, adding all that war paint for lunch?" He growls behind you, still having his arms crossed over his muscled chest.

And you just roll those perfect eyes that he loves.

To you they're just another set of blue eyes but to him they were so much more.

There was a softness to them that only you had, one that infected him the second he laid vermillion embers on you. Smoothing out even his nastiest rough edge, not to change him to your liking but because he wanted to be better. For you he'd always be better.

If he looked closer he could see the grays and heavily muted greens that could be missed in your oasis eyes. Catching them in just the right light he could see the smallest spec of golden near the edge of your iris, just before the steely blue ring that keeps it all neatly together for him. The quick glimpse makes him think of the sun settling on the crest of a wave before the movement sends it soaring again, just like his heart. Fluttering like some baby bird, frantic and quick as he waits and watches.

His own eyes only crafted for you. To see you, his ethereal woman who's fringe dark bangs are long enough to tickle even longer darker lashes and he bites back the sigh.

You soften him, truly you do and in the same breath you bring him such comfort. Such joy and relief, as if he were a man in the desert believing in the mirage of a calm paradise in the midst of dry dusty chaos.

In a blink he's right behind you. Tilting your head to look up at him as he drowns in his thoughts over just how pretty you are. Making a displeased face despite the warmth that seeps from his heart, snaking through his veins and settles along his skin. He leans closer and as he does, his face changed, a more gentle expression melts his features as he lets the rough pad of his thumb run along the apex of your cheek.

Suddenly you feel flush under his overly intense gaze, as if he's staring into the parts of your soul you had hope to keep hidden.

"Katsuki?" Your pretty voice, forming the syllables of his name, the name he's given to you, just right.

But he cannot help himself, he snorts, mean smirk pulling up his lip.

"'M hungry, hurry up, Princess."

The peaks of his ears tinged a pretty pink just barely give his thoughts away.

[lesser-known-composers]

Alexander von Zemlinsky (1871-1942) - Une tragédie Florentine Op. 16, Act I, Scene 5: Ja, ich vergass (Simone, Guido, Bianca) ·

Elisabeth Balmas · Armin Jordan · Orchestre philharmonique de Radio France · Iris Vermillion · Viktor Lutsiuk · Albert Dohmen ·

[vilandel]

Black Clover Next Generation III ♣️💘

Family Tree of House Vermillion

Fire Vermillions

Plant Vermillions

I've already talked a bit about Mimosas and Langris children here, so I won't go too much into details yet (that will be for the profiles).

Just so you know, Kirsch is actually an excellent uncle and to Mimosas surprise, well loved by her children. He also became an uncle for Finrals and Finesses children.

As for the Fire Vermillions, Esclarmonde and Yogan are the oldest of their generation.

Yogan is the only son of Mereoleona and Yosuga (their marriage/bond/whatever is rather special in many ways I'm still figuring it out^^'). He is actually as calm as his parents are wild.

Yosuga and Mereoleona can have their most fierce, devastating battle training and he can just sit unbothered in the middle of it with a book.

Just so you know, he is very powerful magic-wise, in fact he is double as powerful as his parents... Him being such a calm boy was a relief for EVERYONE. Yogan also gets along great with his uncle Fuegoleon.

Yogans birth is quite the story, because Mereoleona was fighting an herd of powerful Magic Beasts and some renegade noble bandits WHILE giving birth to her son. Come on, this is Mereo, of course she would give birth during a battle or something.

His parents are still very proud of him.

Esclarmonde is the calmest one of her siblings. She has a romantic soul and the story of her parents underlines this trait even more.

She also wants one day to become Wizard Queen, learns and trains hard for that. This includes also doing charities and learning no-magic first aid. Plans already to make this a basis for Magic Knights training and has talks with her father about it. She and Fuegoleon are really close, a true Father-Daughter trust.

Is determined to join the Crimson Lion Kings and also to become their captain one day.

Orion is wilder than his older sister, but still calm. Let's say that he is calm but with passion.

Doesn't talk much, but shows more. Not very stoic, though, as he smiles often.

Aliénor is much younger than her siblings, another kind of surprise child.

Personality-wise, she is like auntie Mereo.

Leopolds wife is another OC of mine (I'll made a profile one day for her). To sum up, Venus is a peasant, a member of the Green Praying Mantises and rather crazy (she can cut with her Foam Magic).

Their daughter Eleonora is as loud and wild as her parents. She has a soft spot for volcanos, much to auntie Mereos delight.

Their son Espumaleon is practically the shy baby. Was very sick when he was a baby, so his parents are protective about him and his big sister even more.

Unlike Eleonora, Espumaleon prefers calm and fluffy places, especially with pillows and blankets. Or a bubble bath. He also doesn't want to become a Magic Knight.

Yogan as straight and long dark red hair, which he usually wears in a low pony tail, his mother's blue eyes with the Vermillion red eyeliner and he has powerful Lava Magic (Don't make him angry, as he doesn't yell, remains calm but his lava quickly runs wild).

Esclarmonde, Orion and Aliénor have all their mother's nacreous eyes and their father's red Vermillion eyeliner. Esclarmonde has wavy waist-long hair, red has Fuegoleon's and also has inherited her father's Fire Magic. Orion has dark purple hair like his mother, but shoulder length and soft just like his father, he also got Litals Star Magic. Aliénor has a wide curly mane like her mother, the color is a redish purple (a mix of her parents hair colors) and got Seafire Magic, a powerful one at that. Noelle one day almost got a heart-attack when little Aliénor accidentally put her Sea Dragon's Roar on fire^^'

Eleonora has long and slightly curly red hair, her mother's jade green eyes, with typical Vermillion eyeliner and got her father's Fire Magic. Espumaleon has black hair like his mother, grass green eyes and red eyeliners from his father, with Venus' Foam Magic.

[marcmarcmomarc]

RWBY Volume 10 onwards voice polls

Final results

Professor Theodore

Tyrian Callows

Bartholomew Oobleck

May Marigold

Xanthe Rumpole

Rowena Sunnybrook

Fox Alistair

Thumbelina Peach

Ann Greene

Harold Mulberry

Rae Noire

Ariadne Guime

Elektra Fury

Iris Marilla

Carmine Esclados

Jax Asturias

Gillian Asturias

Umber Gorgoneion

Rosa Schwein

Argento Pocoron

White Fang Lieutenant

Beatrix “Lady Beat” Browning

Vermillion Raddock

Sil

Marton

Mina Lavender

Khaki

Kobalt

Ivori

Russel Thrush

Dove Bronzewing

Sky Lark

Starr Sanzang

Finn Asturias

Lily

Lily’s younger sister

Bertilak Celadon

Edward Caspian

August Caspian

Slate

Green

Olive Gashley

Arslan Altan

Nadir Shiko

Merchant from RWBY: Arrowfell

Miss Malachite’s Bodyguard

Roch Szalt

Kandi Floss

[icemde]

ROLEPLAY HISTORY !

The rules are simple! Post characters you’d like to roleplay as, have roleplayed as, and might bring back. Then tag ten people to do the same (if you can’t think of ten, just write down however many you can and tag that number of people). Please repost, don’t reblog!

CURRENT MUSES :

Gray Fullbuster (Fairy Tail)

Wendy Marvell (Fairy Tail)

Zelda (Skyward Sword)

Sumi Yoshizawa (Persona 5 Royal (uc)

Joker (Persona 5 Royal) (might move to solo blog)

WANT TO WRITE :

Fair Tail OC

Tetra (Wind Waker)

HAVE WRITTEN (bolded out are clearcut favorites) :

Chelia Blendy (Fairy Tail)

Mavis Vermillion (Fairy Tail)

Juvia Lockser (Fairy Tail)

Zera (Fairy Tail)

Zeref Dragneel (Fairy Tail)

Wendy Marvell (Fairy Tail) (AU)

Mirajane Strauss (Fairy Tail)

Cana Alberona (Fairy Tail)

Dimaria (Fairy Tail)

Fairy Tail OC

Hanamaru Kunikida (Love Livee Sunshine)

Riko Sakurachi (Love Live Sunshine)

Maki Nishikino (Love Live)

Rin Hoshizora (Love Live)

Rina Tenoji (Love Live! Nijigasaki School Idol Club)

Leaf (Pokemon)

Lisia (Pokemon)

Rosa (Pokemon)

Selene (Pokemon)

Lyra (Pokemon)

Jesse Wells (DCTV)

Kara Danvers (DCTV)

Thea Queen (DCTV)

Sara Lance (DCTV)

Nyssa Al Ghul (DCTV)

Lily Stein (DCTV)

Cindy Reynolds (DCTV)

Iris West (DCTV)

Nora West-Allen (DCTV)

Linda Parks (DCTV)

Caitlin Snow (DCTV)

Blue Lantern OC

Maya Fey (Ace Attorney)

Trucy Wright (Ace Attorney)

Ema Skye (Ace Attorney)

Franziska Von Karma (Ace Attorney)

Kay Faraday (Ace Attorney)

Princess Zelda (Breath of the Wild)

Medli (Wind Waker)

Issun (Okami)

Naoto Shirogane (Persona 4)

Kairi Yano (Tokusatsu)

Captain Marvelous (Tokusatsu)

Right Suzuki (Tokusatsu)

Zox Goldtsuiker (Tokusatsu)

Takeru Shiba (Tokusatsu)

Lila Rosse (Miraculous)

Velvet (RWBY)

Coco (RWBY)

Neo (RWBY)

Shiver (Splatoon)

Marie (Splatoon)

WOULD WRITE AGAIN :

Zera (Fairy Tail)

Juvia Lockser (Fairy Tail)

Kairi Yano (Tokusatsu)

Kay Faraday (Ace Attorney)

tagged by: @biisutoarm Tagging: i genuienly think everyone has done this but if you haven't and want to go ahead

[ringleaderising]

Leap Day G1 Round Up

I sure had some hatches for leap day! First the winners, the keepers, the unlikely to leave me's:

This girl was interesting, I thought Peach was going to kill her viability but then Stained came and saved the day for me like the absolute hero it is. [Ice/Denim/Peach]

This girl has a lot of nice scries! and I may not end up keeping her for myself- especially if somebody else loves her more than I just-kinda-like her! her second/tert makes her pretty close to a double, and I like the skydancer scries that make her look like some kind of peacock/parrot/bird of paradise. [iris/peridot/fern]

I've never hatched a dragon more fitting for the title of a "disgusting meat creature" than this girl and honestly I love that for me. She was initially going to be my only keeper before I did a lot more scrying. [Maroon/Soil/Ivory]

This guy used to be Fern/Pearl/Jungle- but he was my first ever Goat eyed natural hatch, so I was reluctant to just sell him or throw him to God. Luckily, I only had to scatter him once to get something delicious. He'll be some kind of opulent, fancy type in my lore, for SURE. [Clay/Wine/Rust]

This was probably my most impressive hatch- and she's already moved on to a new home where she'll be loved and cherished, because I don't like pink. one off double! [Rose/Pink/Tomato]

But there were Stinkers.

These were rough colors to work with, and even the scry that kinda pulled them into cohesion just is not a winner for me. Pear and Periwinkle work together quite well- but Sable strips that away pretty quick with its red-tones in most genes. She's very... storybook dragon colors. to me? [Pear/Sable/Periwinkle]

When I tell you even a mildly appealing scry took me 20 minutes. This little lady is the pox on my home. a blight on my existence. her primary and secondary both have purple tones but they're opposing purples and her tert is vermillion. this was Icewarden cursing me specifically. [Dust/Avocado/Vermillion]

[yulwd]

TAKE ME ANYWHERE BUT HERE, ANYWHERE BUT HERE. tw eye trauma, blood (past mentions)

quiet, like the wind, it stays with him.

the pink hue of the healing scar that trails and skips over his eye, slices through his eyebrow and down his cheek, a relinquishing in the making that his pale iris still stays seeing, still remains. a wound that has recovered but the memory stays, every night laying awake, staring at the ceiling, replayed over and over. it is in flashes against the dark shadows his bedroom casts- there is the smoke and the fire, the hollows of the woods, there is that brilliant red, bright like a cherry fresh on his tongue.

soft, cool night breezes that used to comfort him do not take away the shivers, do not take away the hours he remained waiting until the blood dripping down onto his hands was something yul could no longer ignore. instead, it is an imprint, it is a proof- he is always waiting. watching, waiting, listening.

there's no more red, now. there is the light fabric of his clothes as he moves, the shimmering reflections of them draped loosely around his figure as he entertains holding onto the stem of a glass and pretending to drink.

he thinks about the things that he has said. they have felt like prayers, a litany of empty truths, the way he repeats these things to himself, these things he can't speak aloud but they are clear, in his mind, i do not belong here. why am i still here?

he knows why he is still here. it does not make his heart ache any less.

just what would he do to save what he knows? just what would he do to cover over the fact that he has everything, and still yearns to run? has ran, and now has the memories to prove it, those physical and those that lash across his heart. and these- these are what he keeps close, now, these are the secrets he does not dare utter to the air.

come to jeju. i don't know if there could be anything for you there, but maybe- maybe there could be.

rushed, quiet whispers among the smoke. frantic, shaking hands, a clatter of a knife- this is before the blood, this is before the waiting. if not here, then where? how could this place both be a haven and a construct, both a revival and chains? he could only hope it would never morph into the things that haunt himself. does that make him a ghost? to spread his haunting?

did his rashness soothe that sting in his chest? did it make it worse? maybe what made it worse- i went out to clear my head. i was in the woods, no, no it doesn't hurt anymore, i barely feel it- ah, fu- i'll be okay, stop worrying. it'll heal soon. i won't go out that late again. i'll stay home for awhile. don't worry.

it was bitter. it stayed bitter on his tongue, the words he leaves unsaid. i tried to leave. i couldn't leave. i came back. i couldn't leave.

then, that brilliant red, the vermillion that stains his every daydream, every time he closes his eyes- that fire, all encapsulated into a moment, that smear of warmth in his hands that so quickly left a void yul has felt ever since he lost him- suddenly, startlingly, is right in front of him, rendering his every muscle frozen in place at the sight.

he doesn't even know his name, but he has the scar to show for it.

@wdmisu ༶