#ch: cam

[nikosasaki]

i've been thinking about my gossip girl reboot ocs (i miss them!!) and i decided that they have new fcs and new names! only kind of, it's a very minor edit, but they are now french, and named Camile and Mathéo L'Angevin. their fcs are talia ryder and jacob elordi. they are still fraternal twins etc and i'm probably keeping the ships the same but yeah! i love u terrible rich people.

[dxsole]

@parvamundi | Cont. from X

"Oh! N—No, no one needs to be, um, kicked in the, uh, junk" He trails off with an embarrassed chuckle. Cam clears his throat and stands a little straighter. "I've got a...kinda big problem." For such an anxious guy, he was taking this big problem suspiciously well.

"I've just got...y'know," Out of his pocket comes a gilded invitation. "Two tickets to a rather prestigious film festival...and, um....I've got to bring a date." His smile turns shy. "The problem really is...the lady I've got my eyes set on...I dunno if she'll go with me."

His voice dips down a little, concern etching his features. "I know it's a lot to ask...there will be cameras and...nosy people. But if there was gonna be anyone by my side, I'd want it to be you."

[sedativeunderskins]

i felt a year's worth of hurt and sadness catching up with me // the sky i painted to silence the pain // it is bleeding into grey

[mossmotif]

gamer au with shoko

[snatcher-no-snatching]

It's really fun finally getting to play one of the biggest game influences on AHiT, I may have never played TTYD as a kid but I get to feel nostalgic for completely different reasons!

[grimini]

[xx-justsomeguy-xx]

fanmerch is nuts, just found a perfumer on shopee that has genshin-inspired scents and so many reviews say they make sense for the characters?? is this it is the the beginning of my perfume era

[createacamillahect]

nona, good at the hand and the mouth, best fuck camilla hect has ever had.

[raddestrose]

Just the general miscommunication in this book is WILD

[hyuuukais]

*casually update fictional reality masterlist*

[taliwrites]

for: @xanwritesx for: camryn + tali au: endure and survive

“m’sorry, i would’ve asked max if she... if she’d been back but, um, i can’t do it by myself.”

and asking caleb to help her change her clothes when arriving at the house had been more than enough embarrassment for the both of them. more so on his part, she thinks, with the way he’d looked away and kept his eyes closed through most of it. all she’d needed really, was help lifting her shirt and peeling it away, and after fletcher cleaned her face in the jeep, there wasn’t anything left that tali felt the need to attend to right away. instead, she’d curled up against her protector and cried, falling asleep in a tired haze for a few hours, only to take up with ren dozing beside her, his jacket around her shoulders.

now, rather than ask caleb for more when his hands were already full with leon and his sulking, tali stood in camryn’s doorway, clutching her bag in her hands and another fresh pair of clothes she’d found in a drawer. “i just... i can’t get the... i can’t get his blood from under my nails and... and i know it’s in my hair and i can’t lift my arms so high now my back is, um... i just... please? please help me wash it away. i’m sorry, i don’t want to be a bother, but, i don’t really, um... i don’t want the boys to see me... and...” tali exhales, looking up at the ceiling as she blinks back at the tears threatening to form in her eyes.

“i just need it out of my hair, that’s all. and then... and then i won’t bother you again.”

[nikosasaki]

season 2 obie goes to live with cam and teo this goes about exactly as well as one would expect

[dxsole]

"My soulmate is out there somewhere...pushing a pull door. I just kn—know it."

[dragonologist-phd]

🩸 for Piper, on the way to Drezen in act 2, and 🕷️ for Lilith, first impressions

thank you! mini-fics below the cut:

🩸 Camellia

Camellia enjoys the bustle of the army camp. She does miss the luxuries of home, that cannot be denied; yet, the battle preparations and the machinations of the soldiers at work provide far more entertainment than the typical humdrum to which she is accustomed. There is something charming in the disorganized chaos of it all, and the crowds and constant movement make it easy for her to blend in. It would be easy, she muses, for anyone to get lost here.

Anyone except their new Knight-Commander, of course. Piper stands in the middle of it all, and she plays the part of the commander well enough. She puts on her airs, and she hands out speeches and encouragement, and the soldiers do not seem to mind that she is just as common as they are.

Or perhaps not so common after all, Camellia reminds herself. Not after that display with the Wardstone.

Piper doesn’t look particularly pleased when Camellia sidles up beside her- she rarely does, although Camellia cannot fathom why. She grants Piper a cordial smile all the same, and says, “You’ve found yourself quite the following…Commander.”

“It would appear so,” Piper replies, somewhat ruefully. Her gaze sweeps over the camp, though she never stops watching Camellia from the corner of her eye. “Did you need something?”

“Oh, I merely wished to congratulate you on your new command,” Camellia says, keeping her tone light. Her voice drops just a touch lower as she adds, “And to thank you again for the favor done to my father. It is good to have a companion who knows the value of discretion, isn’t it?”

“I can’t say I disagree,” Piper admits. “But you know…you really don’t have to stay with the Crusade. You don’t owe me anything, and I have no reason to share your secrets either way. So if you don’t want to be here…”

“Oh, but I do! I’ve never had such an opportunity to put my skills to use. I assure you, I am delighted to be a part of this.”

It’s all the truth, as honest as Camellia has ever been. Surely Piper can tell, although Camellia isn’t certain whether it’s relief or disappointment that brings a low sigh to the woman’s lips. Disappointment, she suspects; things have never been comfortable between the two of them.

But she won’t order Camellia to leave, that much is certain. And that is why Camellia finds she likes having Piper around. The tiefling can play her part as commander with the soldiers, but Camellia knows unrefined steel when she sees it. Knight-Commander Piper does not actually have any idea what she is doing, and that shaky standing means that Camellia, with her skills and connections, is too valuable to be sent away.

“And while I’m here,” Camellia adds, “I’m happy to help in any way I can. I hope you don’t mind me saying, but your form with the rapier…well, it’s still a bit dreadful, isn’t it? Do let me know if you’d like some proper lessons in swordsmanship.”

Piper’s mouth twists into a frown, and she straightens her shoulders so that she can peer down at Camellia from her full height. “Oh, don’t worry about me. I know how to defend myself just fine, I promise you that.”

“As you wish, then,” Camellia says with a shrug, not bothering to hide the doubtful smile on her lips. If Piper wants to keep playing the part of the strong commander, she is welcome to do so. In turn, Camellia will play her part as the loyal companion who follows her every order. It will be interesting, Camellia decides, to see which of them will break first.

🕷️ Wenduag

Lilith knows that Wenduag wants something from her, and she can’t say she’s not…intrigued.

It’s clear from the first moment that Wenduag is sharp. Focused. Ruthless. She would be a valuable ally to have, were she not so clearly lying through her teeth every time she spoke. Her fellow underlander barely seems to notice- for all that he bickers and scolds her, he still trusts her to watch his back.

Lilith will not make that mistake. Wenduag is fascinating, yes. The weight of her gaze sends shivers down Lilith’s neck as she makes the trek through the tunnels, and when she turns to meet that stare, Wenduag’s mouth curls into a devilish, tempting grin. Her eyes glow golden, like a spark of fire in the darkness of the caves, and Lilith can practically feel that same spark dance across her skin.

So yes…intriguing is certainly an apt description.

But Lilith does not need to be manipulated. What she needs is the support of the mongrel tribe. So she shows them the full display of power- the Light of Heaven, they call it, and she can’t help but smile at the irony. And while she is disappointed to watch Wenduag slink back into the shadows, it seems a fair trade-off.

It is only once she carves a path through the Maze and finds the demon at its center that Lilith realizes how much she has underestimated Wenduag. For the sake of power, she has gone to lengths which most could not begin to imagine.

And now here she is, again, whispering into Lilith’s ear, promising to share that power, promising an army. That golden-eyed stare burns again into Lilith's skin, and seems to promise even more.

This time, Lilith listens.

Wenduag still wants something from Lilith, still has some greater plan mapped out in that cunning head of hers. It would be foolish to deny that truth. But Lilith will allow it, for now, if only to see what it is that Wenduag offers in return.

[shadowglens]

isabelle & camille, before & after (x)

[grimini]