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itsmunazza · 3 years
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“Alizayd al Qahtani.” The syllables fell from his mouth like someone else was speaking them. Tiamat blinked, the great marid mother actually looking surprised, and so he repeated the words more firmly. “My name is Alizayd al Qahtani.”
Tiamat regarded him. He couldn’t tell if she looked annoyed or pleased.
So be it, she declared.
Ali didn’t even get a chance to conjure a last flame.
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itsmunazza · 4 years
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Nahli gazebo hands for your tuesday 💜
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itsmunazza · 4 years
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Séverin and Laila Séverin and Laila SÉVERIN AND LAILA
they’ve been on my mind.
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itsmunazza · 4 years
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spent some time stress drawing business casual Nahli bc i needed to see them happy bc IM ON CHAPTER 44 OF EMPIRE OF GOLD AND LOSING MY MIND. bye
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itsmunazza · 4 years
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FINALLY finished up my render of the Qahtani kids from the Daevabad Trilogy by S.A. Chakraborty 💎 Zaynab, Alizayd, and Muntadhir are officially my favorite royal siblings 🌞
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itsmunazza · 4 years
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perhaps neither. perhaps both.
finished up TPW + TDR last week and...oof
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itsmunazza · 4 years
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that depends on the lighting.
i miss Séverin Montagnet-Alarie and his damn tin of cloves 😭
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itsmunazza · 4 years
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Ali was at their side in seconds, looking, well, rather damn princely on a magnificent gray stallion. He was dressed in royal colors, the first time she’d ever seen him so, the gold-trimmed black robe smoking around his ankles, the brilliant blue, purple, and gold turban wrapped around his head. He’d shaved his scruffy beard into a semblance of order and was even wearing jewelry—a strand of pearls looping his neck, and a heavy silver ring crowned with one of the famed pink diamonds of Ta Ntry on his left thumb. Nahri gawked at him. “You’re not Muntadhir.” “I am not,” he agreed, sliding from the horse. He must have prepared in a hurry; he smelled of freshly burned agarwood, and there were drops of water still clinging to his neck. “My brother remains indisposed.” — The Kingdom of Copper, by S.A. Chakraborty. finally finished up Zaydi’s entrance into the Grand Temple! the turban and the lighting took me literally 😭 so 😭 long 😭 worth it for my fav character tho
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