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nnamierart · 7 months
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Sweating out confessions; the undone and the divine 'Cause this is his body, this is his love Such selfish prayers and I can't get enough
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thedarknesssings · 12 days
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"Doesn't matter how you hide. Find you if we're wanting to."
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@nnamierart credit for Addi. Thank you for letting me borrow him.
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mykhdran · 1 year
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lmaoooo get scruffed
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zjpg · 8 months
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just a girl
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[february]
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addilynleblanc life update.
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user1 who were you making heart pizza with addi😉😉 -> addilynleblanc my brother and his gf made them for us on valentines day😭
user2 charles lives in red-
user3 OKAY ABS
user4 so she's a musician and a formula 1 driver- what else does she do- -> pierregasly She paints as well
landonorris Jesus, how much have you worked out since new years? -> addilynleblanc a lot. my trainer is trying to kill me actually.
aiden_perker2 STOP TELLING PEOPLE I'M TRYING TO KILL YOU -> addilynleblanc 👎🏻
user5 tbh i expected you to travel more -> addilynleblanc i did, but i spent that time with family. i need some privacy in my life rn, but i might post vacay pics in the future my love🫶🏻
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addi you're lucky rb have a sense of humor
charles they wouldn't have fired you for a picture taken a year before you signed with them😭
addi nah those mofo's are crazy i wouldn't doubt itDON'T TELL ANYONE I SAID THAT
charlesyou are the most anxious person i have ever met.
addibeen that way since birth. you're not used to it?
chalresno i am. just thought i'd point it out
addi die.
charleswhen was the last time arthur talked to you??
addiwe gotta talk about this? i was perfectly fine talking about your death. what color flowers do you want at your funeral??
charlesaddilyn.
addishould i add the f1 intro song to the playlist?
chalresaddilyn loraine jacinthe leblanc.
addiit's been about a week.
charleshave you tried reaching out to him?
addiofc i have, i gave up after a few texts. like. before new years.
charlesi'll tell him to text you.
addii don't wanna talk to someone who doesn't wanna talk to me.
charleshe wants to talk to youhe just doesn't know what to say.
addi this makes it feel like it's my fault
charles it's not. he's just weird.
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addi wyd?
arthurwatching a movie with maman
addioh alright
6:14 pm
arthur hey
addi hey
arthur wyd
addijust got done cleaningwbu
arthur nothing
addi nice
arthuri'm sorry
addifor what? liking me? lol, you can't control that artie.
arthurno. for running away from you. for ruining your chances with pierre. for ignoring you on new years for avoiding you since we talked.
addii know. i can't forgive you rn
arthuri don't want you to. i just want you to know that i'm sorry.
addii appreciate that. does that mean you're gonna stop avoiding me?
arthur yes.
addigood. i miss you.
arthuri miss you too. are you free rn?
addialways.
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taglist: @love4lando @fairiepoems @leilanixx @ietss @charli123456789 @ayoanna @enhacolor @be-your-coffee-pot @alixnsuperstxr @vellicora @tpwkstiles
n/a: next chap might be a lil heavy :)
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limpfisted · 7 months
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my honest opinion on ur portrayal is that is really good and really well thought out! U can tell u have a lot of passion for wyll and the story that he embodies and also really opened my eyes about stuff i admittedly glossed over
its really easy to gloss over wyll, because he WANTS you to gloss over him, i feel!
its to the point where u look at the guy whose lying to the entire sword coast about being contracted to a devil, who then turns into the thing he hates most, and ur like, man, this guy is just so chill and casual, must just be a good dude, just a nice guy! anyway, about that onlyfangs subscription, astarion needs my social security number and credit card information,
but like when u unwrap wyll and shake him loose of his seven proxies, he is SO GOOD and any way i can help people gain an interest in him makes me so so happy! so thank u!
also im glad u like my wyll bc like. i have A REAL AND TRUE love of banu, and i know i have. neglected our thread for ten thousand years LOL, but every time ur on the dash i just think about the depths if banu’s story with his evil mom and addifore and like, the way i hc him interacting with wyll and its like, wow!
i also really like ur other ocs, i can tell uve put a lot of thought and effort into all ur creations, it really feels like a “lived in” world!
u should really, really think about making a web comic, bc i would like to see More of this universe u have created! like legit, im just a fan of ur work and ur craft!
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vermilionwinds · 3 years
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10. Heady
The tension in the air around the well-worn card table was thick.
Almost as thick as the unknowable contents of the pitcher that stood in the dead center of the table like a monolith, a grim monument to the indescribable hooch it contained.
The mysterious booze, known only to the world as Shroud Serum, was a swirling mix of greens that seemed to twist and shimmer iridescently in the warm light of the dive bar, as if of its own volition. It stood, a living testament to the evening’s reverie, half-drained by this point— the rest of its contents was currently burning through the guts and sobriety both of the six figures gathered around it in a loose circle, on mismatched wooden stools. As the turn order progressed, every eye settled at once on Addifore, looking ever so slightly ruffled off of his proper poise by the churn of the liquor. (Well, except for the eyes of Pim and Remeraux, whose swimming visions were currently focused on ‘discerning how exactly Pim’s long, dextrous tail got wound so tightly around their stool’ and ‘focusing in drunken panic on their floor based vantage point’, respectively.)
With one fluid movement, the Duskwight man swiped a card from the haphazard pile strewn chaotically around the pitcher, and laid it flat on top of the table with a slap. Martin’s Shroud-green eyes lit up as the two of spades stared up at the party. Addifore just winced. “Oh.” “Mystery tonic, eh…?” A lazy, devilish smirk stretched across Remeraux’s face. With Pim rescued from their stool prison, she stumbled back to her own seat and let gravity drop her into it with a thump. Tilting her head, she set her sights on the particularly pink Miqo’te perched cozily in Renaux’s lap, with a conspiratorial wink. “Righ’, Martin. Whatcha got on tap?”
Their small brown hands excitedly sign out [I’ve been working on fizzy whiskey! Now you have to try it,] before giddily clapping, while the color drained from Addifore’s face.
Renaux chuckled, shooting his partner a look while he blanches. (Remeraux Melret, Renaux Mercier. That was a fun duo of names to have around the card table as more and more alcohol was imbibed.) “Didn’t he say whiskey makes him an arse, though…?”
His reward, for that comment, was a withering look from a man who looked quite accustomed to giving them.
[He’d be an arse regardless,] Martin signs, his expression making it read as if it was a rote statement of fact instead of a dig at their two-drawing friend, [but this is bubbling! It’s meant to make you giggly ‘cause it tickles.] They hop to their feet from Renaux’s lap and mosey across the room to go rummaging behind the unfathomably well-stocked bar of the Still and Strings. They retrieve from it a bottle of amber liquid, unlabeled except for a marker scrawl that says Fizzy Whiskey 2.5. They uncap it with a pop! sound that reverberates through the room, and a haze of vapor begins to swirl from the bottle’s mouth along with a veritable surge of carbonation. Everyone regarded it, from their respective perches around the table, as it was placed down into the center, right by the veritable tombstone that was the Shroud Serum pitcher. Into its mysterious confines were poured looks of confusion. Suspicion. Anticipation. Four of those eyes, however, lit up with devious interest— two violets, two citrines.
“Oh… I wan’ t’ try tha’.” Sif drawled in that road-warmed tone of hers, looking at the bottle fuming like a volcanic spring as one would regard a plunge from the high rocks down into a swimming hole. Well, the way one would if they weren’t chicken, anyways.
“Aye, come on! I’ll take one wif ya too, Addi.” Remeraux chimed in after, Brume accent thickening from syrup to quicksand under the weight of all that liquor. She was never one to be outdone. If there was a mystery drink anywhere, she had to pound it down. That was just the kind of gal she was. No matter how many shots of the foul punch were already squirming around her insides, or how vision swam like she was still out at sea. Martin, despite the card's demands that only the card drawer suffer the penalty, ended up pouring everyone a round of the ominously fizzing whiskey. Every one of those hands went to examine its contents, as the liquid even still managed to gurgle and churn, sending the rock of ice in the center of each squat glass dancing and clinking to and fro.
Addifore regarded it as one would a venomous snake. More specifically, as a venomous snake you’ve been ordered to kiss on the lips. “Really don’t want to…” He muttered, his words muffled and reverberated into the glass as it sat reluctantly against his lips. Relenting, finally, Addifore let the tiniest trickle of it through that sullen gateway. He turned green the second it touched his tongue. “Righ’ then, bottoms up!” Remeraux’s voice is the next to cut in, as she gripped the glass in one gloved hand and slugged the whole thing down in one go. Just as quickly, she started coughing and wheezing, as the carbonated alcohol bubbled and burned when a little of it diverted down into her lungs instead of sliding down her throat.
Martin looks dismayed at the reactions beginning to percolate from around the table. [Is it okay…?] they sign with fingers unsure, hesitant.
“It’s… S’good, Martin! Jus’... Jus’ went down the wrong pipe.”
The pure, high pitched squeak of Remeraux's voice as it left her throat left everyone at the table dumbfounded.
Sif blinked. Once. Twice. And then she howled with laughter. “Yer VOICE. It’s⁠— Oh, Twelve.” Sif, too, sounded like she was trying to imitate a squirrel.
There was a moment where both of them just stared blankly at each other, silent as the grave. Then, Remeraux’s lips wiggled, and before she knew it she erupted into laughter, high pitched and giggling and absolutely punctuated with a snort or two. “ Your v-voice, Sif!!” She started slapping her knee, as the two travelers descended completely into a horrible giggling echo chamber. Addifore looked on at the two of them in terror.
“I gotta try this!” Pim knocked back their own drink, their voluminous pink hair bouncing back from the gesture, and immediately went for the highest note they could muster. It was one positively soared right through the stratosphere. It was a refrain that Renaux was all too eager to join in as he chugged his own fizzy whiskey down, and let his gravelly bass fly on wings of whiskey up to an operatic soprano.
Martin sipped. Addifore sipped. A high pitched eep! escaped mouths that were quickly clamped down, and that reaction alone sent the two women at the table, who were finally beginning to push through the end of their giggling fits, right back down into an inescapable hell of laughter.
Remeraux’s head was spinning, swimming, swirling from the laughter, the liquor, the lack of oxygen. But the helium in their drinks was not the only thing that night making her feel lighter than a feather. And when Sif said she couldn’t remember the last time she’d laughed that hard, Remeraux regarded the friendly faces around the table, and wiping tears of laughter from the corners of her eye, couldn’t help but agree.
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OOC: This was based on an incredible moment from a group RP. All the characters besides Rem belong to their respective authors.
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dantinmikannes · 5 years
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“As if the night had said to me, ‘You are the night and the night alone understands you and enfolds you in its arms’ One with the shadows. Without nightmare. An inexplicable peace.” 
 @nnamier @embersign
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ffxiv-roleplayer · 4 years
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Negative Traits - Brice & Cass
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Brice
aggressive | arrogant | authoritarian bitter | brutal | callous | cannibal careless | cold/ cold-hearted | compulsive controlling | corrects others constantly | cowardly | critical | cruel | delusional demanding | disillusioned | domineering envious | emotionally stunted | greedy grim | guarded | hard harsh | hypocritical | impatient impolite | intimidating | irritable kidnapper | lazy | liar lustful | manipulative | materialistic mean | merciless | messianic mistrusting | murderer | narrow-minded obsessive | opinionated | over-bearing over-critical | over-emotional | over-thinking patronizing | proud | remote repressed | rigid | rules with an iron fist ruthless | sarcastic | self-righteous self-indulgent | serial killer | taciturn torturer | touchy | traitorous unsympathetic | unpredictable | uptight | vain | vengeful 
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Cass
aggressive | arrogant | authoritarian bitter | brutal | callous | cannibal careless | cold/ cold-hearted | compulsive controlling | corrects others constantly | cowardly | critical | cruel | delusional demanding | disillusioned | domineering envious | emotionally stunted | greedy grim | guarded | hard harsh | hypocritical | impatient impolite | intimidating | irritable kidnapper | lazy | liar lustful | manipulative | materialistic mean | merciless | messianic mistrusting | murderer | narrow-minded obsessive | opinionated | over-bearing over-critical | over-emotional | over-thinking patronizing | proud | remote repressed | rigid | rules with an iron fist ruthless | sarcastic | self-righteous self-indulgent | serial killer | taciturn torturer | touchy | traitorous unsympathetic | unpredictable | uptight | vain | vengeful
tagged by @sola-ffxiv​ (cause I did not know you played Frey 8D)
Tagging @haru-vaelar​ @addifore​ @grantffxiv​ @jackleansparrow​ @taebeast​ @brytedarklyt​ @kiara-nocturne​ @igniting-the-dawn​ @ex-atomos​ @kodie-ffxiv​ @the-grym-adventures-of-ffxiv​ @ishgardianskypirate​ @nhara-tia​ @az-ffxiv​
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tiergan-vashir · 5 years
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Happy OOC Mawwiage, @ranirus @addifore!
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nnamierart · 10 months
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Let me walk upon the waters Wherever you will call me Your grace abounds in deepest waters Your sovereign hand will be my guide
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iris-ymir · 4 years
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Fighting Style :: Lareine / Iris
repost, do not reblog! bold what consistently applies. italicize situational, not always. both, a priority while fighting. 
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fight honourably / fight dirty / prefer close-quarters / prefer range /  chat during /  go silent /  low pain tolerance  / high pain tolerance / attack in bursts  / attack steadily / go for the kill / aim to disarm / fight defensively / bait an opponent’s first strike / strike first /  provoked easily  /   provoke their opponent  / tease /  get visibly frustrated  / shout while attacking / use strategy / focus on their battle /  experience conflicting thoughts during battle / rush in recklessly / try to read their opponent before fighting /  fight wildly /  fight calmly apathetically / fight with anger / fight with excitement / fight because they have to  /  fight because they want to  / fight without regard to wounds /  run away when wounded  / hide wounds / take a blow to protect another /   prefer a blade  /  prefer a gun  / prefer a bow /  prefer a shield  /  prefer a spear naginata / prefer a personalized weapon  / prefer magic or spells  /   prefer brawling  / their greatest weakness is physical /  their greatest weakness is mental  / their greatest weakness is emotional / transform for battle  / fight as they appear /  rely on strength  /  rely on speed / use everything they have / hide their full potential / exhaust quickly /  high stamina /  doubt their strength  /  proceed with caution /   behave arrogantly  / brag after landing a hit  /  belittle their abilities / use psychological tactics / use brute strength /  avoid civilians  /  strike down civilians  / damage surroundings  / avoid damaging surroundings / signature fighting style / making it up as they go /  mastered skillset / learning their skillset / fancy footwork /  sloppy footwork /  messy fighter / elegant fighter / accept defeat / refuse defeat / beg for mercy / compliment their opponent /  insult their opponent /  use unnecessary movements ( flips, twirls ) / move efficiently /  barely move / prefer to dodge / prefer to block /  defend their blindside / has no blindside /  use all available advantages /  strictly use one main method  / play around  /  hold back /  fight ruthlessly  / show mercy /  wait for opponent to be ready / strike when opponent isn’t ready  / fear death  /  fear pain  / fear killing /  has PTSD / avoid fighting / has lost a fight / has won a fight / has killed / refuses to kill / want to die standing /  would succumb slowly.
Tagged by @under-the-blood-moonlight​! Thanks for the tag, hun! 🖤 
Tagging @thefreelanceangel​ @kazexvoss​ @alun-ura​ @lavender-hemlock​ @rifted-vitale​ @hangedemperor​ @thesinsofgreed​ @finishing-touch​ @coeurl-regina-solenne​ @a-sharlayan-abroad​ @addifore​ @sernoudenet​ @istolin​ @unatobajhiri​ @torr-sceadu​ & YOU!
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keloch · 5 years
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Character Aesthetics: Keloch Buduga
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I. THE FAIRY.  chipped nail polish.  glitter highlight. tall trees with smooth bark. tangled hair. the taste of cinnamon sugar. talking too loud and too fast. overgrown flowers in your hair. crumbling buildings reclaimed by nature. flirting. walking home at 3am with no coat. platonic hand-holding. blowing smoke out of your nose.  dragonfly wings.  chaotic good. freckles.  fairy rings. secret meetings. gender nonconformity. leather. smudged eyeliner.  forbidden fruit.
II. THE REAPER. computer errors. a shiver down your spine.  haunting beauty. hard liquor. crowns of thorns.  shadowed alleyways.  decaying plant matter. shattered mirrors and broken glass.  corrupted memories. stopped clocks.  the scent of stale cigarettes.  tattered black hoodies.  walking your friends home. the crescent moon. the sea. a graveyard on a foggy day. cold rings on cold fingers. absolution. looking out the window of an airplane.  soft kisses.
III. THE WITCH.  graffiti. pretending to know what you’re doing. worn paperback books. growing up too fast. parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme. lace and combat boots.  moth wings. candles on every surface. a weathered deck of cards.  turning the music up. fireflies in jars. calloused fingers. drawing on your skin. sunlight filtering through clouds. petrichor. a dying rose in a jar. wearing a crystal pendant. illusions and spells. black cats. mint gum. chapped lips.  dirt under your fingernails. the cycle of life and death.
IV. THE WOLF. murders of crows.  frost-bitten leaves. wolves howling at midnight. knocking on your door. leaving food out for stray animals. the twang of an acoustic guitar. honey.  tiny red buds on trees.  claw marks on the walls. golden eyes. slightly too long stubble. sharp canines.  soft, thick fur. hunger. a small cottage in the middle of the woods. knitted fingerless gloves. sleeping on the forest floor. always finding your way back home.
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tagging: @ranirus​ @enairu​ @addifore​ @vindiraysa​ @zhivaan​ @thegodnameddream​ @ithelkhatayin​ and anyone else who wants to!
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vindiraysa · 5 years
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Vindi and friends photo dump!!
@duroxas @keloch @ranirus @addifore @thegodnameddream sorry if I missed anyone!! I may not know your tag! D:
Most screenies taken by @seiunuyagir
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muted-howl · 5 years
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What Can X’ihyo Khoye Do?
bold - things that your character can do! italicized - things that need some work!
bake a cake from scratch | ride a chocobo | drive a submarine | speak a second language |dance | catch a fish | play an instrument | throw a punch | build a deck | ice skate | program a computer | change a flat tire | fire a gun | sew | juggle | play poker | paint | fly a kite | sculpt | write poetry | change a diaper | sing | shoot a bow and arrow | ride a bike | swim | sail a boat | do a backflip | play chess | give CPR | pitch a tent | flirt | stitch a wound | read palms | use chopsticks | write in cursive/calligraphy | use an electric drill? | braid hair | make a campfire | make a mixed drink | do sudoku puzzles | wrap a gift | give a good massage |jump-start a machine | roll their tongue | magic tricks | yoga | tie a tie | skip a rock | shuffle a deck of cards | read morse code | pick a lock
Tagged by: @yululu-and-co (Thank you for the tag!♥)
Tagging: @the-ruby-rogue @weaveroftruth @hingan-fox @fheythfully @red-revenant @fortress-and-flame @captainkurosolaire @glorified-thieves @addifore @trishelle @windbite @menphinascrow and anyone I missed! ♥
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ranirus · 5 years
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What Color is your Soulmark: [Ranirus]
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The color you fit most is Indigo!
Often mistaken for having a purple or blue glow, those who have indigo soulcolors are serious, confident, and strong willed. They know what they want to achieve and set out to do so. They are often introverted and seek balance, setting a strong moral code for themselves and others.
This type admires respect over adoration. They are often social advocates for those who need it and believe peace can only be achieved when everyone is working together, not just a powerful select few. This makes them powerful enemies but a powerful group of close friends, as their charismatic personality to do what’s right attracts people to them.
Since they are constantly trying to differentiate themselves from blue and violet soulcolors, indigo soulcolors are often less friendly and nurturing on the outside, but on the inside, they’re tender and supportive. They prefer to keep those who break their outer wall closer than most.
Due to their uncompromising sense of justice, the indigo soulcolor often starts arguments that might not need to be started, uprooting things just because they don’t like them or playing “devil’s advocate” when unnecessary. Despite telling others to get over it, they rarely ever do so and hold grudges for a long period of time. Tagged by: @addifore Test here
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shroudwayman · 5 years
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Screenshots courtesy of @addifore  ♥ v ♥ Thank you Addi!! 
Outfit top is the Weathered Fili Gilet. 
Hair mod credit:  Male Thavnarian Beauty Hair
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