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madamutzsar · 7 months
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Day 4 - Favorite OC ship
ANOTHER IMPOSSIBLE FAV TO CHOOSE! I have so many ships, what do I make OCs for if not to make them smooch each other?! Here is one of my neglected ships, Tia'kra all grown up with her risen Stormreaver companion, Anaxim. They were a force to be reckoned with (▰˘◡˘▰)
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argoleet-blog · 1 year
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Avenged Sevenfold + Black Tide + bloodsimple. Civic Hall, Wolverhampton, UK, 2008. On this day – for the first time, I think – I saw Avenged, AX7. They looked chavvier than they sound 🤣 I'd got into them after hearing my housemate play City of Evil on repeat at uni. Around this time I'd only heard City of Evil; I wasn't familiar with their first album. One night at The Planet (dirty metal club in Wolverhampton) I asked the DJ to play Avenged. He gestured that he was. Right now. It was Unholy Confessions and clearly it reminded me enough of AX7 that I wanted more! #onthisday #gigdiaries #ticketstub #avengedsevenfold #blacktide #bloodsimple #civichallwolverhampton (at Wolverhampton) https://www.instagram.com/p/CnpmLdTr9sZ/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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yutacar · 1 year
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#BLACKTIDE KESENNUMA PRIDE IPA https://www.instagram.com/p/CnZHYCVvCre/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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orrianreaper · 22 days
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" That is NOT my name and you damn well know it! "
I realised I never actually posed this, because I was going to post it with companion peice of who he's talking to. and I never finished said companion piece. So have some old art of my tempest, Lightbringer/ Pirate Captain, Merianus Blacktide!
Sometime during what would either be before or during S1, Meri's childhood friend turned flame legion convert starts harassing his friends who're actively in the legions to try and get his attention, because he's Obsessed with him. It eventually culminates in a confrontation during a ritual Ovidius Suneater is trying to conduct, Ovidius asking Meri to join him, to be His. Meri ends up tackling Ovidius into the surrounding lava (with a frost aura up to protect himself, he's not that stupid) and Ovidius ends up with a mess up arm and the ritual is wrecked. Needless to say when Ovidius eventually leaves the cult he's in and makes a deal with the Whispers, Meri is absolutely furious to hear about it and wants Ovidius kept as far away from him as possible.
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robo-dino-puppy · 1 year
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hfw: burning shores | aloy 1/?
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hibernationsuit · 15 days
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favorite hfw outfit ever acquired 🫡
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horizonedits · 1 year
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Horizon Forbidden West: Burning Shores Pre-Order Exclusives ↳ Blacktide Dye and Blacktide Sharpshot Bow 🏹
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journeyofaloy · 1 year
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Pre-Order for Burning Shores officially started! Watch the Pre-Order Trailer here ! Included is the Blacktide Dye Outfit and the Blacktide Sharpshoot Bow. Price is 19,99€ (cheaper than Frozen Wilds was) Only 28 Days left! (first Picture found on IGN & 2nd from Playstationblog)
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pymsanz · 1 year
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Horizon Forbidden West
Burning Shores
Pre-order exclusives
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Horizon Forbidden West | Burning shores DLC Pre-ordering will give players access to the following digital bonuses:
Blacktide Dye Outfit (available at the first dye merchant)
Blacktide Sharpshot Bow (available from the first merchant in the Burning Shores)
PS Blog : Pre-order bonuses detailed
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xoteajays · 4 months
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yessss, please tell me all about rikaine, i love her already !! ( and as i’ve said i think she and my girls lark and star would be besties <3 )
hope you’re doing well, love !! <3
yayyy it's the attention i wanted agsghfsjfjkl so rikaine is her surname, koi is her first name. it's another surname first situation with op. (let lark and koi duet jolly sailor bold so sanji and zoro can collectively lose their minds about it. star and koi 🤝 being hot redhead zoro ships) i'm doing well, thank you! ♡♡
to get the smaller details out of the way: she's a zoro ship, is a half-mermaid, she doesn't have a devil fruit power but does have merfolk abilities, like being a very fast swimmer, breathing underwater, and talking to fish.
okay, so, let's start with her parents. her father is pirate captain rikaine colt. he began his piracy career as a pre-teen, years before gold roger's death. he started out as a powder monkey and eventually worked his way up to captain after he and his crew mutinied against their original captain. to say the least, colt was very charismatic. later, as captain, he met koi's mother, esmarie, a mermaid with a fascination for humans. (esmarie is way more little mermaid coded than koi).
esmarie and colt were never married or anything, but they did have an affection for each other. after koi was born, esmarie was a very hands-off parent, she loved her daughter but loved her freedom more. that didn't bother koi too much since she had her father. colt loved his daughter more than anything. koi probably had the best childhood of all the straw hats tbh. she grew up on - and in the ocean around - her father's ship. just imagine this big pirate dude carrying around a tiny merchild. the crew also adored koi. they rigged up a machine on the side of the ship to lift koi from the water easier; they made a game of throwing her back into the ocean and cheering when she did a flip or a perfect dive. the crew was as much family to koi as they were to colt. they do all try to keep koi out of the pirate stuff though.
all was fine and dandy until koi was about 15. colt's ship was overtaken by the legendarily cruel pirate captain blacktide (real name, lyne tydell). blacktide's own ship was on the way to being totally destroyed after a battle and he intended to take someone else's ship. there was little colt could do when blacktide came aboard and demanded he cede his captaincy; this is because of blacktide's devil fruit, the ubau ubau no mi (or yoink yoink fruit in english), which allows him to take aspects from people and keep them in a physical bottle. when colt initially faltered, one of his crewmates tried to stand up for him and blacktide took his eyes, leaving him completely blind. to protect the rest of his crew, colt handed over his captaincy and ship to blacktide.
of course, there was no time to tell koi any of this and when she came aboard, she was swiftly captured by blacktide. he wanted to keep her as a prize and trophy, as a faux show of wealth to play like the rich people who would spent millions on mermaids. it quickly became obvious how important koi is to the crew though and blacktide decided he could use her as a tool to keep them in line. years later, when koi is closer to 17/18 (maybe older? idk if the la ages are the same as the manga/anime), blacktide discovered rumors of a mutiny amongst the original crew and chose to punish koi to punish the crew; he took her tail. the ubau ubau power is a painful process and koi lists it as one of the worst agonies she's ever experienced. it breaks her father's heart.
colt begs one of his original crewmates, luz, to take koi and free her somewhere far from blacktide's reaches. though initially hesitant, luz eventually agrees and takes koi in the night when everyone else is asleep.
this is where it gets a lil hazy for me. i'm not fully committed to how koi meets the straw hats, but what i have going so far is: luz leaves her on the shores of orange town, it's dark so they don't know that the city is in ruins. by daybreak, koi is discovered and captured by buggy's crew. she plays at being a part of his crew, but he doesn't really have a part for her in his 'show', so she's mainly kept in the back. she was supposed to be keeping an eye on zoro and nami to make sure they don't escape while buggy deals with luffy. she stays hidden from them until she hears cabaji coming and rushes to stop nami from getting caught picking her lock. when zoro, nami and luffy are fighting buggy, she tries to free the orange town citizens but they're too scared to run.
when the straw hats are leaving, she begs asks to come with them. nami and zoro are originally going to say no, but luffy being luffy is of course like 'more the merrier' and lets her come along. as they set off, she explains to them all about her past and luffy is all the more insistent to help her get her tail back.
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bonus: blacktide and luz! i cannot find a usable colt fc to save my life.
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horizon-armor · 1 year
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Quen Deadeye Seagrass Swell Imperial Gold Sea Star Dark Current Twilight Waves Crimson Coast Calm Shoals Blacktide
All Dyes
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madamutzsar · 7 months
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I posted a new comic based on old World of Warcraft roleplay. give it a read if ur into that kinda thing 😘
might continue someday...this sweet lil orc had quite the adventures
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horizonlandscape · 9 months
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BlackTide Quen Commander armour
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yutacar · 1 year
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#BLACKTIDE BELL RINGER https://www.instagram.com/p/Cm9CydiPF0j/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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a-world-of-whimsy-5 · 10 months
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The Fisherman and the Mermaid
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Pairing: Maron Grey x Maelstrom (fem. | mermaid )
Themes: Some danger | Soft ending
Warnings: Mentions of death | Mentions of storms at sea | Mentions of possible drowning | Brief mention of nudity
Summary: Maron, a poor fisherman from Pyke, makes use of a boat gifted to him by friends, and ends up lost at sea. 
Word count: 2.2k words
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Long before the building of the Wall and the Battle for the Dawn, there once was a young man living on an island now known to all as Pyke. He was a poor man, with neither birth nor fortune to his name. He had no horse, and no lord to command his services. All he had was a shack, a tiny spit of land to call his own, and a boat.
He did not mind. He believed in carving out his own destiny with the strength of his back and the sweat of his own brow. Day after day he would put his boat to sea, and day after day he would return, his body worn and his catch meager. And still, he did not mind. This man was content, you see, for while he may have been poor in coin, he was rich in loyal friends: Blacktide and Botley and Drumm, Greyiron and Harlaw and Tawney, and so many more. They broke bread with him, laughed with him, and listened to him when he wove his webs of dreams, and one day, on his twenty-fifth name day, they all collected what they could and brought him a new boat.
It was no great beauty, that boat. It was neither large nor grand, but it was beautiful in his eyes, for it was a gift gladly given. He thanked his friends heartily for it, and the next day, at the break of dawn, he set off again.
The day started gloriously. It was all warm sunshine and vivid blue skies and great big puffy clouds. The young man cast his nets, and waited. And waited. The hours passed and the sun rose higher, and his nets were empty. He rowed further out to sea and cast his nets. The sun rose higher still, and his nets remained empty. The young man did not give up. He rowed further still, hoping a third time would bring him luck. He cast his nets and prayed. His eyes grew heavy, and he yielded to sleep, thinking he was still safe.
The sky turned orange and gold when the sun began to set, and still he slept. The stars started to rise, one by one, and still he slept. The winds grew stronger, the air grew colder, and still he slept. The sky darkened, his boat rolled from side to side, and still, he slept. It was only when thunder boomed and lightning split the sky like a white-hot lance did he open his eyes. The young man looked on, sweat dripping down his brow and the sound of waves roaring in his ears, while clouds as dark as sin obscured the light of the stars and rain fell on him like an angry beast. There was not an inch of land to be seen. He had gone too far out to sea. Fear sank its talons into his flesh, threatening to rip him apart. The young man held onto his boat while it listed from side and side, praying to any god who could hear, to save him from a watery grave.
That was not to be. No God heard him. The storm raged and the man wept, blaming himself for his wretched fate.
If only he had kept to safer shores! If only he had been content and gone back, he could have lived to see another day! Alas, that was not to be. The young man wept and held on while the wind and rain slashed at him, certain of his doom. The winds grew stronger, and the waves rose higher. He closed his eyes and mustered his courage to meet his end.
That was not to be either. The temper in the air calmed, degree by slow degree. The wind, once howling and raging like a living thing, began to die down little by little. The waves, once roiling and threatening to drag him under, slowly calmed and stilled. The young man wanted to shout and laugh. He was alive. The skies and the seas had unleashed their worst, and he was alive. Never had he been more grateful than just then. He wanted to turn back and try to find land. Some land. At least until he could gather his bearings and set out again. He picked up his oars, ready to row long and hard.
That was when he heard it, drifting over the waves like a mist. It was a song, but unlike any melody he had ever heard. It was rich and haunting and beautiful and bewitching and tender, like a sweet confession to a lover. The young man stopped for a moment to listen. That song grew louder and drew closer, and yet he listened. He had never heard such a wondrous melody before. He may hear its like again. He rested his chin on his hand and waited.
The waves grew as still as a looking glass. The young man listened to the song, paying no mind to the small ripple in the water or the silhouette beneath it. There was another ripple, this time louder. The singing stopped. The clouds drifted, revealing a bright full moon. There was a strange stillness in the air. The young man felt like he was being watched. He looked over his shoulder, fearful of what he might see.
At the bow of his boat was a woman. She was half out of the water, leaning on the edge with great ease. The young man was struck dumb by the vision before him. The woman’s skin was the color of a glorious moonlit sea, and her eyes shone brightly like twin stars. Her hair fell past her waist like molten silver. She looked on with barely disguised curiosity. The young man inched closer and closer, equally curious about this creature. He peered over the edge. A beautiful tail of black and silver swished beneath the water. He was taken aback to find he was in the presence of a mermaid. 
"I am hungry," she said in his tongue. It shocked him. "Pray do you have anything to eat?"
The young man gulped in fright, but remembered his courtesies. "Just salted fish and bread soaked through, my lady," he replied, cautiously crawling over to the other end. "Will that serve?"
"Yes," she said as she swam beside him, her smile radiant, her voice like a song. "That will serve."
The young man nodded and dug around a worn oil-skin bag, wrinkling his face when he pulled out the wet food. Strange creature or not, he did not wish to serve anyone such pap. "This is all I have, my lady."
"It will serve," she replied again, her eyes filled with curiosity as she studied the man. Of men, she had heard of and seen plenty. The wretched tales the youngest among her sisters told her were enough to feed her nightmares. But this man… he seemed different. "Lost, are you?"
The young man laughed bitterly. "After a fashion, my lady." He unwrapped the parcels and presented the food, such as it was, to her. "I grew too bold, too greedy, and too desperate. Then I fell asleep. Now I am here." He looked around, his eyes widening at the endless expanse of sea. "Where is here, anyway?"
"You are near Lonely Light, sir," she replied, biting into the bread. It was soaked, just as he said, but she ate it anyway.
The name gave the young man the shivers. "I thought none but the dead may go there."
"My sisters and I are the judges of that," she said even as she helped herself to the salted fish. "And only those who come seeking things they should not meet their ends. Not those whose hearts beat true. They may stay for a night or two before leaving."
"Really? Then does my heart beat gentle and true?" he challenged, his lips tugging at the corners.
"Perhaps," she said, and finished the fish. "You seem decent enough. Tell me, sir, why are you here, so far away from your home?" 
"The fish," he said truthfully. "I thought I would have better luck with a better boat." 
"I see," she murmured, and studied the boat. "It is well made. Did you make it?"
"No. I do not have the coin for such fine wood and tools. My friends gave this to me as a gift."
"Loving friends indeed, to give you such a gift."
"They are indeed."
She studied him again. There was nothing in his easy manner and a ready smile that gave her cause for alarm, and unlike her younger sisters, she could peer into the hearts of mortals. It was a gift that was both a blessing and a curse, but Maelstrom was still grateful. She looked into his, and found it just as she expected it to be.
He has a good heart. And he has been generous with what little he has. A reward is in order.
"What is your name?" she asked finally.
"Maron," came his answer. "Maron Grey."
"My name means Maelstrom in your tongue," she said, before swimming away from the boat to sing.
Her singing was the same as before—utterly sweet and bewitching. Maron watched, his eyes widening, when more mermaids appeared in the water, each as beautiful as the next. They swam up to the boat. One of them tied a thick length of rope made of seaweed to one end. They all took turns swimming and pulling the boat along with them.
The stars were out in all their glory now. Maron could see them glimmering in the water like diamonds. The mermaids started to sing, their voices a glorious harmony filled with magic. He was content to listen, and his eyes widened once again when a strip of land appeared before his eyes. 
Lonely Light. None but the dead may visit here, so the minstrels said. The creatures that lived here were of myth and legend. Each was thought to be as generous and cruel as the sea. They would bless whomever they chose, the songs said, and hinder whomever they chose. Maron hoped he was the former and not the latter. The wrath of a mermaid was a terrifying thing, the songs said.
The boat was guided to a sheltered cove. The air was so thick with salt that it stung the eyes, but the sand was soft and warm beneath Maron’s feet. The mermaids bid him to stay with rest and entertain them with his tales. Maelstrom joined him on the beach, shocking him even more when her tail turned to legs the moment they brushed over the earth. She was unclad, and he looked away, his cheeks aflame, humble words of apology dripping off his tongue. Maelstrom laughed merrily and said, "What gentle manners this one has! Come, eat. You must be famished."
Maron glanced at his feet. A woven platter filled with fresh fruit and roasted fish lay before him. He ate until he had his fill, before accepting a cup of mead so light and sweet that he sighed as in a dream.
"Now sleep," Maelstrom urged, moving to one side while one of her sisters brought a soft mat of woven reeds for him to rest on. "On the morrow, I will guide you home."
Sleep claimed him without a struggle. Maron slept and dreamed. What beautiful dreams they were. When he awoke at dawn, his boat gleamed under the sunlight. The other mermaids were gone. Maelstrom was all that remained.
"My sisters and I will help you find the way back," she said, her feet barely leaving a mark on the sand while she walked. "Now come. I will guide you home. Your friends must surely be worrying over your safety."
Nearly a day passed before Maron reached his home and friends, but he never forgot the maiden who helped him. He would take his boat to see her daily and was pleased to find her waiting for him. Maelstrom showed where to fish and how much to catch. She told him stories that were strange and too outlandish to be true. He listened still, and told her tales of his home. His hauls and income grew, but he spoke to no one of the cause of his good luck. Oh, he shared his good fortune and helped his friends, but he would never tell his secret. Even as a wealthy man, he would still take his boat to sea, to meet the mermaid that had captivated him and haunted his dreams. Their bond grew, and a spark flashed between them. A deep and abiding love soon grew from that spark. Maelstrom would swim towards the shores Maron called home. He would meet her there in secret and take her to his place, where they dined and laughed and share pleasures. Their love soon resulted in a child. Maelstrom gave Maron a son, but he could never stay with his mother. His blood bound him to the lands of mortals, and he was to remain in his father’s world. The laws of Maelstrom's kin deemed it so. There was nothing either one of them could do.
Maron crafted a tale where he claimed to have bedded a serving girl while trading on the mainland. Since the mother in the story was lowborn, no one questioned him. The child grew strong and came to know his true mother. Maron would take him to sea to visit with her, or Maelstrom would join them at night for supper. She taught her son all she could and showed him all the secret ways of the world. That child became the Grey King, the slayer of Nagga, the first sea dragon, and the founding father of House Greyjoy. 
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44gamez · 3 months
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Unlock exclusive bonuses by pre-purchasing Horizon Forbidden West today...
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Guerrilla Video games and Sony Interactive Entertaimanent just lately introduced that Horizon Forbidden West: Full Version launches on PC on March 12. The Full Version is already obtainable on PS5, and its PC port leaked final September. Nevertheless, Horizon followers on PC now know exactly after they can proceed Aloy’s post-apocalyptic robot-dinosaur combating adventures.
Horizon Forbidden West: Full Version launches March 12 on Steam and Epic Video games Retailer
Sony introduced the PC launch date for Horizon Forbidden West: Full Version with a trailer and PlayStation Blog post. Its PC options embrace unlocked body charges and performance-enhancing applied sciences. The latter contains NVIDIA DLSS 3 upscaling and body era. The port additionally helps AMD FSR decision and body charge upscaling and Intel Xe Tremendous Sampling and options Nvidia DLAA. Moreover, the port makes use of DirectStorage for sooner loading instances on PC.
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The PC model of Horizon Forbidden West: Full Version options each controller and mouse and keyboard help. Each are closely customizable as the sport takes benefit of Steam Enter remapping. Nevertheless, the builders encourage gamers to make use of a DualSense controller’s haptic suggestions for essentially the most immersive expertise. PC avid gamers can now pre-order Horizon Forbidden West: Full Version for $59.99 from Steam and The Epic Video games Retailer. Along with the bottom sport, the Full Version contains the Burning Shores DLC, two outfits, and two weapons. It additionally features a Useful resource Pack, the Apex Clawstrider Machine Strike Piece, and Unique Picture Mode pose and face paint. Moreover, gamers who hyperlink their Steam account to a PSN account get the unique Nora Legacy Outfit and Nora Spear. Lastly, the writer affords the Blacktide Outfit and Blacktide Bow as an unique pre-order bonus.
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