#dhampiravidi

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sorry for the like spam but 🫠😩😭😖 YOU!! your Soap is cartoon-worthy, as in I need you to get a contract for an ATLA-lvl show (which I would watch). He expresses love for Ghost the way I would. & them as PUPPIES?! I love wolves SO MUCH?!!! & yours look so soft together! Simon & Johnny w/their respective rugged beards, looking 🔥. The body type you gave Ghost is gorgeous & realistic. & finally: the color portrait of him, with all his scars. There’s so much DETAIL! The coloring is like he’s rendered! I kept scrolling back up JUST to look at him 🥰

I LOVE when ppl spam likes and reblogs, and I get to see them go through my entire page /gen !!! It's the best feeling <33 Thank you so much for everything you said - ATLA animated 141 show when?? I'd watch that. And thanks for reminding me of wolf ghoap, it's been a hot minute since I've drawn the puppers

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sorry if you already answered this: how did Jason meet Gus? Is Gus the Reader’s cat that Jason learned to put up with? 😝 Or is he a formerly-skinny stray who Jason took pity on & fed the way Alfred fed him?

I SWEAR I POSTED IT?????? BUT I CANT FIND IT??? AND I CAN’T REMEMBER WHAT I WROTE??? IT’S NOT IN MY DRAFTS???

Anyway I guess in the meantime until I remember the OG story or find it:

There is a cat in Jason’s apartment. He has 11 security measure in place, half run by Oracle and somehow now only did this obese cat make it through, it’s sleeping with its face in his tennis shoes?? He FaceTimes you while you’re at the store to show you what happened and ask if you could make sense now.

You shrug. “Cat distribution system,” you say. “I’ll put cat food in the cart,” you say as if thiS IS FUCKING NORMAL???

Jason takes a deep breath in and out. The cat scratches itself on his legs. No way he can keep this fucking cat.

When you bring home the food, Jason tells you that “you need to get the soft cat food. Gus prefers it.”

“…you named it Gus?”

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@dhampiravidi (oraia) sent an ask //

It had been hard, changing forms multiple times for a week, but it was necessary. She needed to keep an eye on the Grisha if she wanted to avenge Rusalye. As she heard their horses approaching, she "stumbled" out onto the road, pretending to collapse. Lying down wasn't too bad--she was tired & hungry. She waited for someone to approach, keeping her breathing quiet.

The Darkling rode next to Alina Starkov, his Grisha and oprichniki both ahead and behind. He'd allowed Alina her freedom, as she hadn't attempted to stray from him (this time), but Ivan was under particular orders to make sure it stayed that way. Aleksander didn't really want to deal with a runaway Sun Summoner.

They'd been traveling for days now. She wore the sea whip's scales on her wrists, their power amplifying hers, and Aleksander knew it would be only a matter of time before they found the third and final one. Even if the Firebird was the most... elusive of them all, so little information concerning it...

His mind had been drifting for a time, as plans formed over where they should potentially stop for the night, when Ivan came riding up beside him, the oprichniki coming to a sudden halt in the front.

❝ Moi soverenyi, ❞ Ivan's voice was low, Aleksander turning to face his trusted Heartrender just as one of the others from the front came riding up. ❝ There seems to be a... collapsed woman in the road, it appears is the delay. ❞

The Darkling spared Alina a look, the Sun Summoner already starting to ride forward. ❝ Is the woman alive? ❞ he asked, urging his horse to ride forward as the group had paused, several of his guard just watching the body in the road.

But Alina was almost to the woman when she hopped from her horse. ❝ Hello? Are you-- Are you hurt--? ❞

[dangerousbarbariangalaxy]

Diana was incredibly excited and joyful that her relationship with Shayera was going so smoothly in the time they've gone from coworkers, to friends, to lovers. She now felt like it was time to take the next step, and with the blessing of her mothers and sisters. Had taken Shayera with her on a visit to Themyscira to meet them.

Once they had arrived on the main island, Diana looked to Shayera to see how she was doing. "Welcome to Themyscira, Shayera. Ready to meet the family, or do you want some time to absorb all the wonderful scenery before that?"

@dhampiravidi

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8 23 26 (artist ask meme)

8. show us at least 2-3 drawings from 1-2 years ago.

Two years ago was 2020 but I couldn't find any good art from that year that I hadn't already posted so here's some from 2019

23. draw your fav as a vampire // 26. draw urself! (it doesn’t have to be detailed)

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Continued from here @dhampiravidi

Shota didn't so much as flinch at the flirtation, his tired yet stern onyx eyes meeting hers. Her flirting aside, Shota couldn't deny that her irises were interesting, in fact they seemed to match his own hue when his powers were in use.

The teacher didn't seem to be too angry, even with Renee's attempt at stealing. On a better day, he might have even been amused. He let out a soft sigh that was sprinkled with mild exasperation. No. He certainly was in no mood for this today, especially with his overwhelming desire to eat and catch up on some sleep. But Shota was hardly unused to the antics of adolescents.

"Ah yes, mutant that's what the people here call our kind. Where I'm from, having a quirk is a bit more common place than it is here. At the very least, it's more accepted."

A long curled finger indicated back to the shelf, his own eyes flickering a sharp intimidating red. "Go on now, put it back. It would be bothersome to bring over security or have to go seek out your guardians, if you have any that is."

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Ok please EXPLAIN who Cid & Clive are bc I’m starting to ship them bc of you (if you want, just tell me what fandom they’re from so I can read their whole history together)!!! 😪😤

ASKJJKSKJS I AM PLEASED TO HAVE YOU JOIN THE CIDCLIVE TRAIN.

okay so it's probably way easier to like watch a playthrough or wiki things. the fandom is fin.al fan.tasy 16 but i can give a lil run down

This is a world where magic and being bearers of magic is considered a bad thing and Dominants are often used as weapons of war (they can channel the magic of their eikons which are kind of like Gods, that's the closet way I can explain it).

Clive was branded and shoved into the Imperial Army by his mother at 15 because she hated him for not receiving the blessing of a Phoenix (one of the Eikons). Little does anyone know, Clive has the blessing of Ifrit.

Anyway getting sidetracked.

Clive is in the army, abused, tortured, and who knows what else until he is 28 where he meets Cid. Cid who is an Outlaw trying to bring about peace to the world and save the bearers and branded.

Cid shows up like a badass and saves Clive and Jill (someone Clive grew up with) and he takes them back to the hide out he's built, gives Clive a home, warm food, all for nothing in return which Clive has trouble processing at first. Clive even sort of becomes, the only way I can explain it is like a right hand man to Cid.

In my portrayal, Clive gets super attached super quick. He's in love with Cid (come on the gifs prove it!!) and it's clear Cid cares and/or loves Clive too. They're such a beautiful ship and Clive's utter faith and devotion to Cid kills me.

[my-name-is-apollo]

Say you & Apollo have a relationship like the one he had w/Admetus, or the one he had w/Cyrene. Basically, he thinks you're awesome, he wouldn't mind giving you kids (biologically, magically or otherwise), and he wants to give you a present...

Surprise! He's making you the god of 1 of his domains (light, truth, prophecy, music, rhetoric, etc.) but you have to choose wisely. Sooo...which would you pick? I personally would pick either wolves (bc big puppies 😍) or the rhetoric (I could convince people to give me a job, maybe even something Ellie.

I'll take the healing arts/healing knowledge for sure

But wolves sound super fun too!

[alibonbonn]

First off, I'm sorry about your kitten and about you being sick. You don't know me, but I still wish you the best. All I can say for comfort is that your art (which has forced me to spam you with likes) brings to life one of my favorite stories. Stories were the best part of my university career and maybe even my life so far. You've done a lot for a stranger. So I wish for you all the happiness and good surprises you've given me.

Ouuouough oh my heart 😭

[detectiveforfree]

OK I am so sorry I spammed you with likes but you’ve made my favorite/the most adorable BirdFlash content I have seen in such a long time. I found myself screaming at certain pieces. I like the one where they wear each other’s merch the best :) also: imagine how chaotic Dick Grayson, an Olympic-level acrobat, would be with the Speed Force…

Never apologise for like spam, my dude! Im always happy to see it because it means someone somewhere saw my art and went 'ooooh neato!' and had a good ol' scroll thru. Always hope it made someone's day a lil better. ;3

Thanks for the all the nice words! <3

Dick with speed force is indeed a chaotic idea! Actually reminded me of a birdflash fic, where very close soulmates share abilities and Dick gained super speed and understanding of chemistry, while Wally was suddenly able to do a full body flip and complex math! xD (I actually tried to find the fic to plug in the rec, but my tag search game is very weak, haha..)

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*gulps* so uh--

I'll just say...there's not an awkward spot in your writing, not a time where it stops flowing. The Reader's dirty thoughts match mine & today I found my FAVORITE fanfic phrase...(not citing it bc spoilers):

"You felt like Dionysus without his wine, or Snoop without his weed. Deprived, dismantled, deranged."

my gosh <3

I'm so uhruahdjhajkdsfadjskb. Idk what else to say but thanks. It's incredible to hear this, specially since english isn't my first language (although, i do speak/write it since I was little, but still).

And I do love that quote though. It came from my love of Percy Jackson and my appreciation for the character that is Snoop Dog lmao.

Hope you enjoy the next chapter when it comes out... sǝʇnuıɯ ʍǝɟ ɐ uı

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[saevity]

your art style is lovely! Thanks for letting me indulge in my TMI nostalgia!

thank you <333 this is such a sweet message, im glad you like my art<33

[stars-written]

[RPing Questions for Mun!] 1, 3, 5, 9, 24, 26

“Mun-Directed Questions About Roleplaying!”

If you had to change your character’s FC for one day, who would you pick?

(Oh, wow, uhm. I honestly never thought about a faceclaim for Nil-Rae until coming to Tumblr. She'd always just been sort of nebulous in my head as far as exact looks went other than a few key features. Bridget Regan as Kahlan just happened to work perfectly because there's a bunch of scenes of her being, effectively/visually, possessed by a dark force and the GIF I use for my pinned post basically cinched her as my choice. I could not think of a single person as an alternative.)

3. What’s something you like about how you write?

(Implying I like my writing. Uhhh, my dialogue, I guess? I also feel like I write children better than a lot of authors if only because I've actually had them? In books I've read, I've seen huge disparities between a written-child's age and their behaviors, mannerisms, etc, and I think it's because the author never interacted with actual kids at those ages to know. No one here, mind you. Just my impressions from other sources.)

5. What’s something about your character that you’d like if you had to spend time with them?

(Nil-Rae is infinitely patient in her primary verse and she doesn't judge based on physical impressions and as someone who's been judged by her appearance for quite a bit of her life, I think I would like that about her quite a bit.)

9. What’s a difference you have with your character?

(Oh, gosh, there's plenty. Our relationships with our two parents are vastly different, which I think is the biggest difference between us. There's a lot of, like, superficial things but that's the biggest, most obvious difference.)

24. What’s your favorite AU?

(*cough* Pokemon <_<;; No, but in all seriousness, uhhhh, anything that relies on a musical verse or a modern-era fae-centric verse. I don't do a lot of AU's (I'm not terribly creative at them) so this one's a little hard but those seem the most fun!)

26. What’s a ship you really like rping?

(I am hugely problematic and have a thing for toxic ships. It's why my husband started writing, like, 4 of his muses. There, I said it.

(For what it's worth, I try to keep my dark romance habit off main and hidden somewhere that it won't affect or be seen by others because I recognize it for what it is. But anything really angsty (without necessarily being strictly triggering because some things are too much for me) and toxic is right up my alley.)

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@dhampiravidi / *

The Darkling nodded, but it was all he could do to stay focused as Jayn headed off in search of Genya. Every little part of what had transpired played like a film in his mind. Where the mistakes had potentially been, what could have done differently. He stared into the flickering flames of the fire, almost transfixed by them.

He'd been the only one that he'd known that had gotten out of the Fold, after Alina had ran. He'd seen no others, and the Grisha he had found since--those captured by the First Army and others--had been in outposts or other camps...

None from the skiff that had made its way through the Fold.

And he knew he'd dozed off a bit, the pain in his side aching--but not enough that the exhaustion that weighed on Aleksander's shoulders didn't overcome him. Even as he waited, and he thought, and a part of him worried--

Eyes blinked open when he heard Jayn approach, when he sensed her. Or maybe it was the whispering of the shadows, his nichevo'ya, that had stirred him awake in warning of the potential threat--even if the Darkling knew no such threat existed among them here.

He'd made sure of it.

Lifting his gaze to Genya, who stood beside Jayn now, the Darkling did his best to straighten in the chair, to hold back the wince and hiss as the movement pulled at his side. ❝ I do believe I require your specific touch, Genya. ❞ His words were soft, yet heavy. Tired.

He couldn't hide every ounce of exhaustion that held him down.

Genya nodded, even as she trembled a little. She'd almost died at the hands of First Army--it was because of the General that she wasn't destroyed, so the least she could do was help heal him, right? Even if her skills weren't as adept as some of the other Healers... ❝ Of course. I'll... I'll do whatever I can... ❞

She knelt closer, her hands moving over the wound in his side, the scars cut deep into his face. Aleksander did his best to refrain from showing how much it hurt, how much his very blood seemed to burn. Healing shouldn't have hurt like this, and yet--

He wouldn't question if it was the intense use of merzost. No, that would only make his mother right about something, and Aleksander refused to let her be so.

Not after the chaos she'd caused, not after all the plans had come falling apart because of her interference with his Sun Summoner...

Aleksander's breathing grew heavier as he held back the pain, as he dealt with it like he had as a boy, while Genya tried to heal the worst of the injuries, at the very least. It was only when he lifted a hand, a hissed cry leaving him as the pain just became too much, too much--that Genya paused, pulling her hands back.

❝ I-- I'm sorry. It... I don't know what's wrong, why it won't work... ❞ Her voice was soft, almost as if Genya didn't want to upset the Darkling. He blinked, pushed the tiredness away, and glanced at a reflective mirror that hung above the mantle.

The wound in his side was mostly healed; it wouldn't get worse and it wouldn't kill him, which he supposed was the main thing. The cuts from the volcras' claws on his face were still there; thinner, healed for the most part, but they wouldn't fade completely. Perhaps that was the price for the merzost--survival, yes, but a mark on his very body and soul of what he'd done.

Aleksander shook his head, and he exhaled a slow breath as his blood stopped burning. ❝ No need to apologize for something you cannot control, Genya, ❞ he murmured, feeling at least like he was able to stand and move without falling over, without struggling. ❝ Make sure we're protected here, ❞ he told her as he nodded towards the door. ❝ I'm sure David, at the very least, will have a few ideas on defenses. ❞

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(ok so at first I was gonna ask specific questions, but then I realized I was just curious about some of your muses in general--)

can you provide 1 HC for: Gabe, Dionysus, Pogue, Reid & Lestat? anything's fine, I'm hungry for lore!! 👀😝🧀

Gabe loves to read in his spare time.

Dionysus loves watching dramas and plays

Pogue has a problem with jealousy and lets it get the best of him.

Reid loves horror movies.

Lestat sometimes gets tired of dealing with people and vampires in general, and sometimes thinks about going back into another deep sleep for centuries.

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I love your art & well-formed opinions.

Idk if you said this, but do you like WFA’s art style and/or characterization?

If you could launch a series/arc, what/who would it include & why?

I love the WFA art I think Starbite was an amazing choice they actually draw everyone looking their age include Jason's white stripe and colour Damian correctly characterization is a bit fanony but it suits the webtoon well

My series would be Jason restarting his criminal empire and making friends along the way <3