#LHM

[boonesfarmsangria]

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[satanisslacking]

I love Rainbow Kitten Surprises new album Love Hate Music Box so much. Got inspired to draw something from the vibe of the song Ghoul and think I did alright. I based the outfit off videos of one of the concerts they did recently. Also I'm not that great at coloring but it's something

[wthifdn]

Happy Hispanic Heritage Month! Did you know our founder & one of our founding members are both Latine? Send some love to @itsmebriartv🇲🇽 and LovingSunny🇧🇷, as well as all of your other favorite Latine & Hispanic creators!

[bluewingedcoyote]

Somewhat belated April Fool's crack-fic! (Last Herald-mage series)

[Summary: For weeks Vanyel Ashkevron has been making snide, back-biting comments about Tylendel Frelennye. One evening Tylendel finally decides to do something about it.]

(Or... what if the staged fight wasn’t nearly as convincing as they thought.)

------------Muck-Raking----------

“Fight! Fight! Fight!!” Chanted a group of boys clustered by the doors that opened into the commons where several days of rain had flooded the paths and turned the little dirt ‘short-cut’ everyone took into a mire of mud.

“Your name is going to be mud when I’m through with you!” Tylendel Frelennye, Herald-trainee shouted just before he punched Vanyel Ashkevron, heir to Forst Reach, square in the mouth.

The dark-haired boy staggered back, wiping the blood from his lip with the back of his hand, his surprisingly deep voice a growl that carried easily to the watching crowd. “Big words from an even bigger pervert! I’ll bet you are quite the connoisseur of filth!”

“You’ll pay for that you puffed up little toad!!” Tylendel roared and lunged at the smaller boy who adroitly dodged his outstretched hand while mocking him for his slowness.

Read on Ao3

[emblazonet]

Yesterday I learned that my partner's go-to fictional ship is... Vanyel/Tylendel. (He says 'Lendel as if they're old friends.)

[e-icreator23]

[cryingforcrocodiles]

Heyaaa gen!!!

19. What's something you did as a kid that your parents still don't know about?

coucou kevah 🫂🫂💗 ty for sending tings in.

the amount of times i snuck out of my middle school & went to the local convenience store (it was a block away walk😭😭) n hung out inside there doing my work until it hit 2:50 so i could walk home, using the money i got for snackbar to buy treats inside said store. does it count as skipping if I DID MY WORK inside the location im hiding out in? absolutely not.

and oh that time i flushed my gma's cigs bc she was coughing real bad n was scared she was gonna die so i flushed 2 PACKS. she's still alive 2day so i feel like i did something ngl.

ive come clean about almost every thing else to my guardians bc it was years ago n they can't punished me for past actions; just judge 💁🏿‍♀️ n i enjoy some judging so it's all good

[skeletoninthewaterfilter]

I have a feeling it's going to take a very long time to emotionally recover from this

[legaciesfightclub-arquivo]

Halloween Madness (16/10) - Competidores pt. 1

CA$H (Bai Long)

Não se sabe de onde ele veio, mais todo mundo sabe o que ele quer. É um lutador novo que já se mostrou com coragem o suficiente para encarar o maior desafio da história do Clube da Luta. Como o seu próprio nome diz, uma graninha é o que ele veio buscar, será que ele vai ser o único a escolher o dinheiro ao invés do prêmio?

Daren (Nyarko Leons)

Com muito requinte e elegância, Daren chega esbanjando um estilo próprio para o Halloween Madness. Não se deixe enganar, dentro deste distinto cavalheiro se esconde uma fera dos ringues, não há uma viva alma que vai triturar todos que ficarem em seu caminho. 

Darth Sohn (Ben Hawkins)

Todo nós aqui adoramos quando um lutador tem sua própria música de entrada, e só sua mera presença causa um calafrio no fundo da alma de qualquer um, menos, é claro, deste que vos fala. Será que a força está acompanhando Sohn e o levará a vitória? 

[aradxan]

[awamiba]

Done with Plotting My LHM!

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[boonesfarmsangria]

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[satanisslacking]

Did I say I liked this band and omfg they're doing a fucking art contest aaaaa

[xcvqwe123]

(Luciano Falciani) To be or not to be... not all

[bluewingedcoyote]

Chapter 7: Truth and Consequence

Lissa had been with them a week now and the girl was an absolute godsend. Practical and unflappable, she had refused to let her brother wallow in self pity after Withen’s disastrous visit, brushing it off as ‘good riddance’ and assuring Vanyel of her unwavering support. Savil wasn’t sure what she would have done without the girl’s steadying presence. It wasn’t just that Vanyel had the support of someone else in his family, the one person who had always supported him, she was also better at dealing with his worst moods. Lendel was quickest to predict when his bond-mate was going into a downturn, but it was his sister who was able to deftly handle what was apparently a common refrain to her ears.

Lissa had the ability to pick through his surface complaints to cut through to what was actually bothering him underneath it. And she was unafraid to call Van out when he was being particularity bratty, whereas Lendel felt far to guilty to ever complain about anything Vanyel did or said. It probably helped a great deal that she had concrete examples of the good in his life to point out to him as balm to his father’s rejection. He had received a nigh-hysterical letter from Teresa trying to warn him that his father was coming for him and assuring him that her love for her firstborn son was undying.

Savil had also received a letter from her sister-in-law, while not noticeably any less hysterical, it had however contained some vital pieces of information. First of which was the enclosed letter of ‘anonymous concern’ that had sent Withen off in such a frothing fury it had terrified even those who were used to his temper. Second was that Withen had been convinced by the household priest to send Vanyel away to a remote monastery of his order to ‘purify’ him of the perverted taint that had led him astray and into a life of sin. Teresa had begged her to use whatever power was at her command, to use her position, her magic, anything to keep Withen from Vanyel. Begged her to take him far away and hide him if necessary, that she feared for her son’s life should Withen get his hands on him.

Teresa had also confessed to how much casual abuse Vanyel had suffered while at Forst Reach; the daily sword practices that were little more than public beatings, how any prank committed on him by his cousins or brothers, no matter how cruel or dangerous, was always brushed off as ‘boys being boys’. How all her protests were put down as feminine hysteria and motherly softness, how any attempt to complain to her husband that he was too hard on Vanyel had only led to harsher treatment of the boy.

It had sickened her to realize just how bad it had been for her nephew there, and for her niece as well. Lissa had gotten the opposite side of that clipped coin, constantly dismissed and diminished, too unkempt and uncouth, never feminine enough, never going to get a good husband the way she was. Barred from the sword-lessons that her brother had so hated, she had taught herself in secret, with help from rapier manuals bought without her father’s knowledge and with Vanyel as her secret sparring partner. The two of them had banded together as the black sheep of the family and been each other’s only support until Lissa had the chance to go foster with Lord Trevor.

---Read it on Ao3!---

Link to Chap Seven- Truth and Consequence

Link to Chap One- Darkest Night

[e-icreator23]

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