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#ft. elias.
sare11aa11eras · 8 months
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Rhaenys and Rhaegar
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milolunde · 6 months
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What’s up, kid?
Sonally fankid “redesign”… since nothing really changed
Compilation of my 2022(?) art of them
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hunter-slime-660 · 10 months
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[XV] [THE DEVIL]
Gloria Patri, et Filio, et Spiritui Sancto,
Sicut erat in principio, et nunc, et semper, et in sæcula sæculorum. Amen.
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hermitcrossovers · 1 year
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TMA and Hermitcraft crossover
I don’t have much I just want Watcher!Grian and (Watcher) Elias to meet. Not sure how that would work bc one is in real world while the other is in Minecraft. Maybe Grian just is that powerful???
Anyways, I want them to stare at eachother, one covered in purple and the other in green. Elias being very confused bc the very strange man is wearing odd robe and got at least two sets of wings. Grian is also very confused bc this pathetic little man (they’re the same height if Grian’s not in full watcher form) claims to be a watcher but the only thing indicating it is that he got more than one set of eyes??? And he’s wearing green??? Watchers don’t wear green???
Also, as a treat, Grian should be allowed to take Elias to like an abandoned Life Series server and hunt him for sport after finding out stuff Elias’ done
Where and how they met is less important than why: both of the respective entities wanted to see what was up with the other all-seeing eldritch. What happened, surprising to the Eye and expected from the Watchers, was that the two did not get along. At all.
At their core, the two are similar. Both feed on the emotions of the ones they Watch. The difference is in why. The Eye watches for knowledge, it wants and needs to know all that is, all that could be. The Watchers watch to entertain themselves.
And Grian and Elias didn't get along that well anyways. Grian had always been very clear that his friends were signing up for a death game, and his becoming a Watcher had been payback for what he had done. To find out that Elias was just yoinking people off the street and forcing them to end the world?
Well...let's just say that seeing Elias scramble around the ruins of a crashed moon was very entertaining.
-mod eagle
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illuminatingprowess · 8 months
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Closed: @theartofruling
Location: The Halls of the Kings Hill Palace
Returning from a late night ride, needing a moment to clear his head, Sebastian turned the corner and saw this looming man. The king had seen them passing through the halls. An extended guest of his sister’s. Although, Sebastian would be naive to believe that there was not potentially something more happening there. Granted, he hadn’t prodded Aila about her love life and what she wanted for herself in her role within the kingdom. Things had certainly improved in their brother-sister relationship over the last few months, which he was certainly something Sebastian was incredibly grateful over. Nonetheless, she briefly mentioned some friend of hers needing a place to crash. “Hey,” Seb called out to the guy. “It’s Elijah, right?” he said, extending a hand. “Sorry, we haven’t gotten a chance to meet yet. Walk with me, won’t ya?”
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silkchvffon · 1 year
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❛ ✖︎  —  closed  starter  —  @invcntions​. °
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     HE  KNOWS  KOA  IS  COMING  TONIGHT  (  at  least  that  much  he’s  been  able  to  pry  out  of  marci  ),  and  he’s  been  telling  himself  he’s  ready,  but  elias  is  still  standing  in  a  corner  facing  the  wall  like  a  loser.  the  party’s  buzzing  around  him,  new  people  entering  and  exiting  every  minute,  and  he’s  scared  turning  around  will  make  it  more  real.  still,  he  should  know  that  he  can’t  hide  in  here  forever,  and  as  if  on  cue  a  girl  taps  his  shoulder  to  get  past  him  to  the  bottle  of  vodka  he’s  blocking.  «  sorry,  »  elias  says  sheepishly  as  he  moves  out  of  his  comfort  spot,  and  even  though  he’s  telling  himself  not  to  he  can’t  help  it  when  his  eyes  flutter  up  and  gazes  around  the  room.  he  also  can’t  help  it  when  he  sees  the  familiar  shape  of  his  ex,  dark  hair  and  kind  eyes,  and  his  legs  set  into  motion  as  if  by  memory.  his  mind  is  telling  him  to  stop,  to  turn  the  other  way,  to  find  lincoln,  but  the  heart  wants  what  it  wants.  «  koa,  »  elias  breathes,  almost  like  a  prayer,  angry  at  himself  for  breaking  his  one  rule:  leave  koa  alone.  for  such  a  smart  boy  he  should  know  better  —  elias  is  tied  to  koa  by  some  invisible  string.  in  no  version  of  their  story  do  they  not  find  each  other.  «  good  to  see  you.  when  did  you  get  back  ?  »
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eddiemcmahon · 1 month
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courtsongs · 2 months
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closed starter for: @sparkledleaves caelan x elias
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it's odd, in normal circumstances he never even gets close to generals. he knows that he's known as sort of a weird-acting guy who's always hanging around bars and sometimes camps, but never is he close enough to be addressing them face-to-face. he works best at learning secrets ( mostly for his own personal benefit ) by just existing on the outskirts of everything. it makes him sort of antsy to be so close to a general like this, but he isn't about to take off running. "i don't mean to be in your way," he says simply, scratching his chin so he looks nonchalant as possible. which he excels at, if he says so himself. "i suppose we're all just a bit... lost these days." he shrugs. last night he slept in the grass, he can't find a bed for himself. he's sure he looks terrible at the moment, but vanity is a luxury when you're suddenly in a random ass location. "i'm just passing through, if it's alright with you."
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koipalm · 2 years
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read a jonpeter fic that went like this
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jawbrkrs · 5 months
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"  I  mean  —  how  would  you  feel  about  going  to  a  baseball  game  next  weekend  with  me  . . . and  mateo  ?  I  mean  unless  you  don't  want  to  then  I  totally  get  that.  no  pressure.  "  she  did  her  best  not  to  stumble  over  her  words  ,  though  her  nerves  were  clearly  on  edge. 
@thursdaygrl
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atticuscortes · 6 months
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👪 - parents
"I never really know what to say when people ask me how things with my parents are. Better doesn't feel right, because yeah, okay, in comparison to when my mom and I were fighting so bad every day that I don't even remember if she told me to go or if I just felt like I didn't have another choice but to leave? If better is talking again, family dinners, sweeping everything under the rug and pretending that that blip in time that stretched years where we weren't on speaking terms just...didn't happen, but it doesn't change the fact that it did. Just like it doesn't change the fact that my dad wouldn't stick up for me--not to her, at least, not where I could hear--and as cool as it was for him to tell me he loved me and that there wasn't anything I could do or be that would change that for him...that's not how I needed his support then. It's not how I need his support now, but if it's the choice between accepting it for what it is or going another however many years without talking to them...sure, yeah, things are better. But sometimes I wish I was still under the impression that there wasn't anything that I could tell my mom that would make her love me less. There's nothing better about knowing that's just...not true."
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send 👪 for my muse to talk about a family member of theirs.
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heightstm · 1 year
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𝐈𝐏𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐀 + 𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐒 ( closed starter for @ofnightcourts )
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❝  oh no. nononono  —  ❞ iggy falls to the ground in a magnificent tumble of dust , an embarrassingly amateur land for the emissary. landing is typically a more graceful affair for the careful fey but childish zeal overrides practiced form.  not simply one of her daily attempts to raise her flying stamina , she wanted to show elias her improvement since he'd last seen her. she'd been especially motivated by the Illyrians that creeped around velaris. they were horrifically bulk , making her own wingspan look like chicken wings.
iphigenia sits up, with a sheepish grin. ❝  tell me that didn’t look as bad as it felt.  ❞ 
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wcrstbehaviior · 7 months
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location: the valentine's carnival participants: roman castillo & elias hyun (@delicatlueur)
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"do you like my hair?" roman made sure to bend over in order for his friend to get a good look at his head. it was the exact same shade of pink that he'd been dyeing it for years, but that didn't matter. "i made sure to get it dyed just in time for v-day," he laughed.
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aidenshouse · 5 months
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they recently took a trip to malibu together. they've always gone on little escapades to get away from their daily lives. this beach getaway allowed aiden to get his fill of shirtless elias. they also got matching bracelets.
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silkchvffon · 1 year
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❛ ✖︎  —  closed  starter  —  @invcntions​. °
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     THEY’RE  SUPPOSED  TO  BE  PRE  –  GAMING,  it  was  even  elias’  suggestion  just  so  he  could  ease  up  those  nerves  of  his,  but  he’s  barely  touched  his  now  lukewarm  beer.  he  can’t  meet  lincoln’s  eyes  because,  having  been  away  at  college  for  the  entire  semester,  elias  knows  he’s  going  to  say  yes  to  anything  his  best  friend  wants  —  including  this  party.  he  is  already  notorious  for  disliking  parties,  but  even  more  so  when  he’s  gonna  have  to  navigate  his  way  around  koa  again.  elias  loudly  groans  as  he  stretches  out  on  the  couch.  «  actually,  i’m  not  feeling  very  well,  »  he  lies,  badly,  glancing  at  his  friend.  «  maybe  we  can  just  stay  in  ?  order  a  pizza  and  watch  the  office  or  something.  »
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cerenkocabas · 5 months
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STARTER FOR     :     elias rivera   /     TAG     :   @ofpoets   /    
She felt the urge for fresh air, initially considering the lake deck, but swiftly dismissing the idea. Instead, she settled on the back deck. There, she sat, idly scrolling through her Instagram feed, as if hoping for a signal to magically connect her with someone. It took her a moment to register another presence; out of the corner of her eye, she glimpsed Elias. As was her habit, she couldn't resist rolling her eyes, though she felt a pang of guilt immediately afterward. "I was just about to leave," she remarked, locking her phone and rising to her feet. A forced, yet hopefully polite smile graced her lips. "So you can have the place to yourself," she added, standing beside him.
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