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gerudospiriit · 1 year
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[More Nabooru Thots:
☀️ The irony of her basically despising the gods for numerous reasons and having a divine father.
☀️ The irony of her hating magic and seeing it as a crutch in battle only to have it forced on her after awakening as the Sage of Spirit.]
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reignoctis · 1 year
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where does your anger lurk?  
in your eyes.
rage in silence, in wordless defiance. cheeks dampened, clenched fists tremble, yet cannot move, cannot rise. wronged, your heart demands justice and aches at its absence. you can do nothing but weep, tears flooding the space fury hollows out.
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fateprotected-a · 1 year
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What is your place in the royal court?
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THE KNIGHT
a defender, strong as stone, you make it a mission to defend. never would you turn your back on those in need; valorous, a paragon, a sword raised in battle with a cry on your lips... but, be warned, noble knight, that you do not fall to the sword, yourself. are these ideals worth dying for?
Tagged by: stolen! Tagging: go feral. steal it. become ungovernable.
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lcgends · 2 years
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                           𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑  𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐕𝐈𝐄𝐖!
BASICS!
NAME:   the doctor
NICKNAME/S:   doc
AGE:   903 +
SPECIES:   time lord
PERSONAL!
MORALITY:   lawful / chaotic / good / neutral / evil / true   
RELIGION:   atheist. 
SINS:   greed / gluttony / sloth / lust / pride / envy / wrath   
VIRTUES:   chastity / charity / diligence / humility / kindness / patience / justice   
KNOWN LANGUAGES:   impossible to count
SECRETS:   the truth about the universe, everything he has ever felt, the darkness which looms and terrifies him...
PHYSICAL!
BUILD:  scrawny / bony / slender / fit / athletic / curvy / herculean / pudgy / average
HEIGHT:   185cm. 
SCARS  /  BIRTHMARKS:  freckles on his nose and cheeks. 
ABILITIES  /  POWERS:   healing coma, a connection to time itself, low level telepathic abilities, regeneration, fast healing
FAVORITES!
FOOD:   fish and chips, bananas, noodles, honey
DRINK:   tea and fizzy drinks. 
PIZZA TOPPING:   plain cheese. 
COLOR:   navy blue, black, blood red. 
MUSIC GENRE:   classic rock, jazz, europop
BOOK GENRE:   everything but instruction manuals. 
MOVIE GENRE:   documentaries ( he likes to argue with them ). 
CURSE WORD:   nothing in a language that is still spoken
SCENTS:    fresh pine trees, static, mint tea
FUN STUFF!
SONGS:   arsonist’s goodbye by hozier,  i bet on losing dogs by mitski,  mars by sleeping at last,  under pressure   queen feat david bowie,   help by the beatles,  it it wasn’t for the nights by abba, hopeless wanderer by mumford and sons
AESTHETIC:    an ever shifting background as he stays the same in the center, books in every shape and form,   piles of tea mugs,    an extended hand,   converse,   a leather jacket draped over the couch that is never worn again,   empty rooms,   shadows,   a planet made of ice
SINGS IN THE SHOWER:   always. 
LIKES PUNS:   loves them
tagged by:     stealing from @dtperez
tagging:     @venturousheart, @citykept,   @halothief (oswin!),  @byzcntine (crichton!), @doomsdaye
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icecreampizzer · 4 months
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Presenting a compilation of all of my IEYTD OCs so far! They have their own plot going on but idk if I have the energy to talk about that here and now. I already made a post about Black Mamba so they get to have one (1) pic only. Here's some introductory blurbs I wrote for them under the cut!
Mina Magpantay is an aspiring detective with unshakeable determination, even if the situation gets rough. She enjoys solving mysteries and playing in escape rooms. She's also socially adept and enjoys bonding with people. After the Peacemaker fiasco, she has vowed to keep her eyes open for any slip-up Zoraxis tries to make again. Unfortunately, her curiosity ended up getting her involved with a very dangerous operative, after an agent tried to protect her.
Franz Marshall is a very serious agent whose first priority is the safety of everyone involved. Her time in the field changed her worldview a hundred times over, and her disdain for the Agency is almost as intense as her disdain for Zoraxis. It only got more intense after Dr. Prism left, as she was all for her Robot Agent project. She wanted to return to the field after her handling agent got extremely injured, and she vowed to finish their mission. Whatever it takes.
"Dr. Schaden Freude" is a graduate student who's starting their supervillain career early by applying as a part-time assistant in Zoraxis. They're clever, observant, and strangely friendly. They're starting to be more aware of how Zor treats their subordinates, though, and they have...some notes. But it's not like they have the power to argue with them anyhow. As an assistant they ended up being given the task of handling Mamba, despite their lack of experience in being a support agent.
Operative Black Mamba is the fruit of Zoraxis's obsession with the one and only Agent Phoenix, with the express purpose of creating a perfect rival to the Agency's greatest weapon. The problem is that this clone had the gall to build a personality of her own, fueled by her own confusing emotions and motivations, to the point that she's becoming more of a liability than an asset. They still keep her around though...but maybe she's one slip-up away from being discarded completely.
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downs1de · 2 months
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Dean giving Sam his first beer because he’s pre-21 and having to help him wash the puke off his hair later that’s some real brother behavior
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LOOK AT WHAT THE OFFICAL MTAS ACC JUST POSTED
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wynorrific-lovers · 3 months
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Me whe n no f/o content
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byanyan · 3 months
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@skxrbrand replied to your post “"Your aura." Khazaan kneels down to regard the...”:
" They /can/ chew through concrete, this is true"
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ㅤㅤ​" so was it an insult or an observation? 'cause i'm willin' to let the latter slide if ya acknowledge that me bitin' you would prob'ly hurt. "
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aserpent · 4 months
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what if you admired & worshipped lucifer's wings ... what then. 🥰
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widowshill · 6 months
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he did not forget <3 [ 2, 78 ]
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disturbnot · 9 months
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“Rules”: repost with the information of your muse, including headcanons, etc. If you fail to achieve some of the facts, feel free to add some other of your own! When you’re done, tag 15 other people to do the same!
tagged by: @silentchamp tysm i LOVE dash memes :D
tagging: you!!! yes you reading this! i think most of my mutuals have already done this nsdfjkh
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THE BASICS
Name: Ash Satoshi Ketchum Age: 37 Birthdate: 22nd May 1986 Species: Human (with a very large question mark) Gender: Cis male Orientation: Gay Profession: Pokémon trainer; world champion (part-time), Pallet House barkeep/line cook (part-time). Chosen one and pokémon whisperer (full-time).
PHYSICAL FEATURES
Hair: Black, reflecting teal hues in some lights. grey hair at the temples. thick, soft in texture. almost fluffy. Eyes: Vivid brown; molten amber. Skin: Tanned, tattooed on both upper arms and his back. Head-scratchingly free of scarring. Height: 6' 1" / 185cm Weight: 220 lbs / 100 kg; built for strength, endurance, and eating one hell of a lot; very muscular beneath a soft layer of fat.
FAMILY
Siblings: None by blood. Raichu is his brother in bond. Parents: Delia Ketchum (mother, landlady of Pallet House), Tony Ketchum (trainer, missing as of winter 1991, presumed dead). Grandparents: Kazuko Toyoshima (maternal grandmother, decased), Siba 'Bruno' Toyoshima (maternal grandfather, fighting master), Zaniyah Ketchum (paternal grandmother, Anahua region guardian), Robert Ketchum (paternal grandfather, deceased as of 1979). Other Relatives: Necalli Ketchum (paternal uncle, Anahuan artist & tattooist), Ella Ketchum (aunt by marriage, Kalia region gym leader), Yolotli Vargas (paternal aunt, Anahuan anthropologist and archaeologist), Ixchel Vargas (cousin, model), Rafa Ketchum (cousin, exploudcloud rapper), Professor Kukui (father figure/uncle, Alolan professor and wrestler), Professor Burnet (aunt figure, Alolan professor), Rei (cousin).
SKILLSET
A legendary pokémon battler, known for his creativity, ability to improvise, and be generally unpredictable; Ash also has a knack for getting completely in tune with most pokémon. Tried and tested wilderness survivor, knows how to mountaineer, build a damn good campfire, and at one point he even knew how to astronavigate before things started getting... well, that's another story for later. Ash is also a passable cook, having been taught by his mother, and although Ash lacks his father's virtuosity, he is reasonably competent at playing guitar and harmonica, as well as having a naturally pleasant singing voice.
Ash has also fostered a whole variety of other aura-based skills and powers, but maybe ... I will keep all of that for its own lore dump. :)
TRAITS
Positive: Kind, independent, curious, generous, selfless, passionate, imaginative. Negative: Reckless, not in control of his emotions, impulsive, lacks self-discipline. Neutral: Defiant, stubborn, deeply sentimental, irreverent, sarcastic.
LIKES
Colors: Ocean blue, deep red, pine green. Smells: Still night air, ocean breeze, woodsmoke, food sizzling over a fire, the electrical smell of Raichu's fur, the aromas of a matsuri late at night, his laundry when his mom does it. Textures: The duvet interior of a good sleeping bag, the ambient buzzing sensation of stroking Raichu's staticky fur, Rapidash fire, Pacalaca wool, Lugia's hide when dry, cool glass or metal, holo-touchscreens, warm fresh dough. Drinks: Water, beer, hot chocolate, Kantonian whisky.
EXTRA DETAILS
Smokes?: Plenty. Drugs: Only weed now. Driver License: Yes, but I don't think he's driven in well over a decade. He prefers to sit and chill in his dad's old car, completely stationary. Been Arrested?: You know it.
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ruinakete · 4 months
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peony : what would a ‘ happy life ’ look like in your muse’s eyes ?
BOTANICAL HEADCANONS ・ accepting! ( warning for discussion or mentions of pregnancies, childbirth, child neglect / abuse, religious trauma, and bad parenting overall )
there are two answers to this depending on pre-death and post-death Zephia, so i'll answer this question twice, elaborate on both, and compare the expectation between the two, as slight as it might be. the order will be PRE-DEATH → POST-DEATH → COMPARISON. warning for rambling and long paragraphs, too 💕
first off, a "happy life" in PRE-DEATH Zephia's eyes would be pretty basic and concise. she would bear a child by Lord Sombron and heal her loneliness. but that's where it ends. she hadn't thought of anything after gracing a womb with a child, thus, after her child would be born, what then? what would she want after? though this "happy life" would consist of Sombron giving in to her wish, would he not expect her child to become a pawn if she taught them the ways of the Fell Dragon? but if she didn't, if she tried to be a mother like her mother once was, would her child not snap their jaws at the world like it was theirs?
no matter how many children she has, there is no place for the Four Hounds in this happy life. they were temporary in her real conquest and, thus, would be discarded once she was deemed pregnant. after all, her only reason to be Sombron's follower in the first place was for him to realize how good of a mother he could make her, right? there's a question of where she and her child go but for that, she has no answer. whatever it be, it would be nowhere close to a Fell Church. that much was for certain. she saw the treatment they gave children—took part in it, even. but she would be damned if anyone besides herself hurt her child. this, likely, extends to Sombron. she chose him as a father simply because of how absent he is in the lives of his own children so it should be the same for hers. he won't care and her child's entire world will revolve around her.
but, a "happy life" in POST-DEATH Zephia's eyes is more thought-out but less sensical. her conquest of bearing a Lord Sombron's child is still a priority, but she does not know where it stands among the others. because, now, she realizes that she does have other people she cares for. whether she has one child or plenty, the Four Hounds deserve a place at her side, however, she doesn't know where or how that is. would she take them far from the Fell Church? even after its damages have already been done? would she name Griss as the godfather of her child? Mauvier? would she forgive Marni and, in some twisted form of fate, pronounce her the dead godmother? either way, she will have a child ( because, to her, she needs to start over. a clean new slate. a clean new family. ) but where would she go to raise them?
after her death, Zephia doesn't really understand her goals or desires. she's realized that the Four Hounds were the family she wanted, yes, but would they be enough? especially after she had such an influence in all of their fates? what's to say that Griss would even be a good godfather? and if he isn't, what would she do? it isn't his fault that he's the way he is as much as it's her fault for encouraging his desires. would she discard him from the new life or would she see her child as the problem?
now for the COMPARISON. let it be known that imagining Xephia with a child is a dangerous game, as her own traumas are only repressed, not healed, and putting a child under her care would only prove how inept she is at motherhood. she wasn't made or taught how to properly love someone and her definition of parenthood is a transaction of obligation from the child for being born so... yeah.
pre-death Zephia is selfish whereas post-death Zephia is not as blind to her prior desires. this has nothing to do with Sombron, unfortunately, as she still wants to have his child. that will not change. for over a thousand years, that was her goal and, likely, will not change until a thousand more years of self-introspection occur. however, post-death Zephia does now see the Four Hounds as a family, though her understanding of this doesn't reflect that. she doesn't fully recognize the impact Griss, Mauvier, and Marni had on her conscious. so while she definitely imagines them being a part of a "happy life", in comparison to pre-death Zephia who will not think of them as anything beyond what they are, i don't think she knows what or where they'll be. because, after all, Marni's death was by her hands and Mauvier is nowhere to be found.
it's simple to assume that a "happy life" in Zephia's eyes would be something cruel and purposefully full of malice ( ex. founding a Fell Church of her own, or another faction of followers, or reviving Sombron completely ) but the only goal in life that she can remember having is to bear a child and live a life of fullness with them. the specifics aren't and were never thought out fully.
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v1ctimplagued · 7 months
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taking a bite out of @thebabysittertm.
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It was evident from lack of poise and tact, Billy hadn't been doing this for too long. He had woken up with a faint memory of his attack and a newfound hunger he didn't fully know what to do with. So he did the thing he knew best which was ultimately, indulge every wish and desire he had no matter the consequences. Still far too eager but considerably more in control of himself than he had been—he was slowly but surely figurin' shit out on his own.
(Actually who had thought it would be a good idea to turn someone like Billy Hargrove into a vampire? Already so temperamental, greedy, self-serving, and completely unhinged at times... it was a disaster waiting to happen.)
And the bloodlust was a pull he could so easily lean into. Reaching and pulling out to every whim he wished to yield to. It's how he ends up in the predicament he was in trying to coax the other into being his meal for the evening. However, there is something that isn't quite right.
Billy's brow scrunches slightly in confusion. The compulsion that worked on most humans slid right off and did nothing to bring the other to Billy's mercy. Bright blue eyes stare in sheer annoyance and defiance 'cause how the fuck hadn't it worked—anyone else would have been half in Billy's lap already offering over their neck for his dinner. "Tsk," He scoffs after a second. "What the fuck." It's a low hiss, something too threatening 'cause despite everything he was trying to keep his death toll as low as possible. "Don't tell me I am gonna have to wine and dine you before I can take a bite."
He's leaning forward, an unconscious habit - probably unwise when he has admitted wanting to eat the other. It could be worse though. It's merely Billy invading the other's space 'cause it was what he did. Crossing boundaries, giving no fucks about how aggressive it might come off. A fangy snarl, low but more peeved than angry. The irritation pained so easily across his hardened, pretty face. A indignant huff escapes his lips. "What magic is this, asshole?"
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dogsrot · 10 days
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ASHES TO APPARITIONS : SEASON 2 EPISODE 8 . JUDGEMENT DAY . with the newfound knowledge of his father’s return to San Antonio, fenrir must figure out a way to get rid of him for good in hopes his loved ones stay safe.
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ruinlost · 16 days
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Finally done with a fuller version of farrows bg3 verse-
A warforged ,traveling -looking for another purpose aside from his purpose from creation looking for a place to settle down and hopefully have a place to call an actual home
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