#nymphie

[ichorofthelastlament]

New Characters Added

So I have updated the intro post with the other two main characters of the story in accord with poll results.

The Crowned Rose (he/him)

Nymphie is one of the Seven Vae Lords, the one most beloved by the Vae Queen no less. He dutifully enacts his mistress' will though despite his loyalty he does not appear personally invested in her grand plans. Whatever they may be, he has no intention of telling you them. At best he appears amused by you and your compatriots attempts to fight back against the vae, you are no threat in his eyes so he takes joy in partaking in a game of cat and mouse with you all. But no amount of playful gestures can hide the danger they pose to your group.

The Rose's Thorn (he/him)

Mars is also a Vae Lord in his own right, though rather than pledging loyalties to the Queen he bows to Nymphie and Nymphie alone. He serves as Nymphie's right hand without complaint despite being their polar opposite. For whatever reason he has orders to keep an eye on your group, you don't know if his presence is constant as he is only seen if he wishes to be. Luckily he rarely interferes with your plans, content to observe. He is quiet and blunt with his words, and though he does not appear to have ill intent it is hard to ignore the occasional hungry looks he send your way.

[starmoon-constellation]

This world is so different than mine. I miss my forest, and my tree, but it's also so beautiful to be in this world, in this body with friends who will keep me safe as I explore this world.

I do not know my life force anymore, as I am not connected to my tee, but perhaps the inside world will provide me with one! I'm so excited to explore this interesting world.

To be honest though, I do not like buildings. They are too small, too square, too unnatural for me. But, my body lives in one, so I must too. I shall adapt, eventually.

~ Nymphie

[mikachusblog]

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[nnymphie]

beastkin! reader things

dilated pupils (dumbass mode)

tail wagging

neck scruff to hold them by to disengage

that’s all you’re welcome and thank you

Oh I LOVE these wtf,,

• Laios can always tell when you’ve got the zoomies, the way your tail twitches ever so slightly , the slight flick of your ears, and most notably, the fact that your pupils are giant black holes on your face-

Not that he minds, of course, he thinks it’s really cool ( and honestly adorable ) that you’ve inherited even the most minute little details of animalistic behavior, it reminds him of his cats back home <3

He just knows that these little warning signs mean you’re most definitely about to get up to something you probably shouldn’t… is he going to stop you? Probably not

•Furthermore, it almost makes him giddy to see you wag your tail. Especially if you’re trying to be all stoic and cool, but your tail can’t help but give you away. When you eat foods you really love, when you make the perfect set up when it’s time to camp down for the night,, how fast it gets going when he’s near by…

It definitely eggs him on when he’s petting you, which you know he absolutely loves to do, you’re just so cool! How can he not want to scritch between your ears or give your belly a nice rub?? The second he sees your tail start to go, he hones in to find all your favorite spots

• Ah, the dreaded scruffing… he tries not to do it if he can, he has a rather big soft spot for you and admittedly excuses a lot of the bad things you do as long as they’re not *too* bad.

However, as party leader, it is his duty to make sure everyone is getting along, and no one is putting themselves in harms way. He may not have much of a grasp on social situations, but he’s a damn good animal handler, and luckily he can use that to his advantage here.

Arguing with another party member and it’s getting a little too intense? Scruff. About to walk head on into a trap? Scruff. Keep trying to run off into potential danger? Scruff.

Izutsumi definitely makes fun of you for it too

[amphitriteswife]

Sounds Of Broken Memories

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Pairing: ! Loki x Sigyn reader

Warings: latest chapter incident

Disclaimer: Sigyn belongs to @miss-seanymph-pani. This shit kinda badly written tbh

Setting: normal au!

Source: shuumatsu no Valkyrie/ Record of Ragnarok

Characters: brunhilde, Sigyn reader, Loki

Genre: angst

Tags: @shark-queen-101 @tinyy-tea-cup @vilereign @monstertreden @nicasdreamer @jonquilclegane @riseofamoonycake @imperfectbloodmoon @swallowtail-lotus @gabelesimp @sigyn-foxyposts @heldril @bromeliae @brokensenseofhumor @telvess @salmonpoki

Language: English

Note: I got inspired by my own feelings? Mostly sadness cause i just tried to put feelings into words.

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How long has it been since the last time he saw you? He doesn’t remember, all he knows is that he knows that’s it’s way too long. Loki closed his eyes and plopped onto his bed. The feeling of regret and embarrassment flooding over him. How could he ever show his face? Not only did he piss off the gods by wanting to side with Brunhilde, his wife divorced him in the process which only pissed the Nordic gods more, but some gods of other pantheons too. The image of the other gods looking at him with pity worried him more than their anger. Odin had been quiet but his silence spoke enough for him to know that he shouldn’t do anything reckless. Thor could only look at him with pity, he was never one to show many emotions but it was clearer than ever. Though, he rather had Thor’s pity than the anger of his gold haired wife Sif, who could possibly murder him with one gaze of her anger. It felt as if everyone was against him, and it bothered him greatly. He couldn’t help but feel even more emotions, it scared him. How could someone as mischievous as him feel like this? He never cared how other’s felt by his antics…so why does he care now? He didn’t know. He never felt this way…not until now…He sighed again and put his arm over his eyes. He felt a wave of strong emotions overwhelm him, in a way to hold himself together he bit his lower lip very hard. He was sure that was going to leave a mark. He closed his eyes wanting to get away from everything. The feelings. The hurt. The confusion of what he feels.

Loki felt his eyes water a bit and pushed himself of the bed. He paced around the room a bit. His hands finding it’s way to his face. His breath got heavier. The realization and the weight of the situation getting even more intense. It feels suffocating, it felt as if there were a million hands on his body, all representing things it could be. Guilt? Regret? Hurt? Realization? He couldn’t pin point it. But there was one that he could…one that made him suffocate….The hands gripping on his neck, it felt as of someone was choking him…or was it to tell hom that it was his really his fault? Or was it to tell him that the guilt was weighing on him? He tried his best, he really tried, to not let the suffocation get to him. But it got too much…so much and he bursted in tears. It looked so pathetic doesn’t it? A person who hurt others crying for something he done. Knowing he can’t take it back. Knowing he’ll have to live with this guilt. The guilt of hurting his Sigyn, the guilt of his family being broken up because of him. The guilt of the pantheon losing a precursor Valkyrie because of him, the guilt of acting as of he is a victim, when in reality he is the one who hurt her. It’s pathetic. So pathetic. A god isn’t supposed to be like this. A god doesn’t cry. A god doesn’t show mercy or remorse. A god doesn’t care what he does. Especially not the Loki, the got of mischief. Then why was he here doing all the things he wasn’t supposed to do? Why was he being pathetic? Is he pathetic?

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He doesn’t know. He can’t deny, not confirm. All of this is too much. It’s too much. He can’t handle it. He can’t. It’s too suffocating, too heavy, too strong, too confusing. He doesn’t know. He takes deep breaths. Trying to keep himself together. His breath slowly steadied…a bitter laugh escaping his lips as he lets himself fall to the ground, his back against the wall. Is this what it feels like? ‘Is this what you felt at that moment Sigyn?’ He understands now. It’s a dark pit. A void. A void that crushes you heart, it makes you feel so much yet nothing at the same time. It’s simple yet complicated. It can be your milestone and you’ll get out stronger…or it’ll be your end. He sighed again and pulled himself to his feet. Loki’s eyes drifted to a portrait. A portrait of her. How could he ever have done this to her? She was a strong woman, even when she was human, a Valkyrie or a goddess, during all of them she was strong. He felt so much guilt, instead of being the one she can rely on, the one she can turn to, he was the one who ended up being the one who hurted her. He hated that. He hated that he ever liked brunhilde. He only liked her because she represented his wife. Brunhilde had her own lover and her loyalty to him. He hated it. He hated what he did, he hated what he caused. But above all he hated himself. Loki walked up to the painting, his fingers lingering on the dried paint. It touched it as of it could crack if he put to much pressure. His eyes scanned over the painting, taking in every detail. Her hair, her face, her eyes, her lips, everything. He needs to remember it. He needs to know. He needs to see her again. He must. He has to. Yet he can’t. He’s to scared. To afraid. Afraid of facing what he caused. Afraid of seeing hurt and sadness in her eyes that once held love and kindness for him.

Loki felt his stomach drop. He began to doubt everything. What if he wasn’t going to see her again. What if she moved on…then…he has nothing left. He’ll lose everything. He doesn’t want it. He knows now. He knows. He knows that he wants only her and not Brunhilde….is it to late? Too late to say sorry? Too late to tell her how much he loves her…how much he would take it all back? Too late to choose for her? He doesn’t want that to happen… He suddenly realized that he was gripping the golden frame of the painting too hard. He missed her…he can’t explain it. This room…this floor…this palace…it doesn’t feel like home anymore… he sighs and softly pressed his forehead against the glass of the painting. He won’t hear her laughs anymore. He won’t see her smile or her scoff when he pulls a prank, he won’t see her look at him again…he won’t see her enjoy the nature of the Norse landscape again… Loki’s form trembled against the painting. That’s right. What made this a home. His home. Was her. She was the one that felt as of he was at home…not the palace or the broken memories they shared…Just her. She was enough.

Parallel lines never meet. They go on forever and ever, but never touch. Same goes for perpendicular lines. They meet once, but they’ll drift apart forever…perhaps they were meant to drift apart…

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LeahLillith Soundwave 3t2 V7

I don't know why I always start a fresh set of hairs with Soundwave, I just do.

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[h0wt0sleep]

baby girl’s so shy she’s adorable

[larynxnymphh]

nightmare was a little too vivid and i thought my bf left me😭

[nymphogrrrl]

80,85

80. Favorite sexual position? Doggy. If the dick is just right I cum relentlessly getting it from behind 🫠 brain go brrrrr. I feel sluttiest too when I'm getting railed from behind and when my partner cums I'll usually writhe my hips up and down to milk out every last drop 🥴

85. Am I loud during sex/masturbation? I am loud during sex, I'll scream if you fuck me good enough and mostly quiet when I masturbate until the end then I usually moan and pant and cry out when I cum.

[nymph1e]

I'm starting a read through/semi-reread of bnha! A 2023 perspective on a piece of media I used to love, grew frustrated with, and am now willing to give a second shot. I'm gonna be looking at it from a couple perspectives:

Is it any good? Does it stay good? Is it worth reading now that is almost over? What works and what disappoints me? Are they the same as when I was younger?

Is bakudeku really all that? This isn't even a joke. I'm going to do a deep dive on their relationship. I used to really hate bakugo when I was a teen and one thing that drew me up was how I felt his character was mishandled considering how damn important he is to the show. From my understanding he really has always been the deutragonist of bnha, and now that I know that will I like the series more?

I was more a anime watcher when I was younger, so I've read some of the manga but not much. It's also been about 5 years since I've paid any attention to the series.

If you're my follower and you want to avoid this block "nymphie reads bnha".

[windermeresimblr]

This week was a bit of a bust.

I played up to the challenge portion of the bachelor save, so all that's left is last-minute socialization and a rose challenge.

I also got distracted and started working on a bronze-age style hairnet, which I have put images of below the jump.

On the not so great side, my hearing aids broke, so I had to send them away to get repaired. While fortunately they're under warranty, there's no warranty for inconvenience!

The hairnet itself is from Almighty Hat's "Whites Load" collection. I adjusted the texture so there's just a strip holding the hairnet to the head. The hair is a de-bunned Buckley Bella, which itself is an undecorated Elegant Teardrop Maang Tikka. I think the shadows will vanish in TSRW. I hope.

It's inspired by various Bronze Age finds, though a good hairnet is of course classic enough to be used in any period. I have no idea how I'm going to bone this. It's going to be teen through elder, mostly because I don't think this hair has been made for children.

[mappingthesky]

THANK YOU FOR THE LINK SISTER. SUDDENLY LIFE IS WORTH LIVING AGAIN. ALSO CAN WE JUST COLLECTIVELY AGREE THAT PLANE CALLS NYMPHIA BABY TOO ❤️

OF COURSE! kali (@blushydrangea) and i have mused on several occasions that plane probably absolutely canonically calls nymphia ‘princess’ (because…look at the material) and THE DAY SHE FINALLY SAYS IT SOMEWHERE….you will not hear from me because i will have dissolved into nothingness

[nnymphie]

beastkin! reader getting sleeby and Laios going “oh, big yawn” without thinking when they yawn

YESYESYES, even more embarrassing? Your tail starts wagging after hearing it too-

You best believe every time you yawn he admires your teeth like 👁️👁️

Thinks your big sharp fangs are just the most amazing things in the world, he’d love to study them and feel them if you’d let him….

[amphitriteswife]

Too far in to turn Away

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Warnings: Angst, no comfort. Newest chapter incident.

Pairing: Loki x Sigyn reader.

Disclaimer: Sigyn in this story belongs to @miss-seanymph-pani ‘s oc.

Tags:@miss-seanymph-pani @brokensenseofhumor @vilereign @monstertreden @tinyy-tea-cup @viostar2095 @nicasdreamer

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Loki was staring up at the ceiling. His eyes not really holding any emotion besides sadness and perhaps regret. He hates feelings. They bothered him and he had no idea on how to deal with them. They were a nuisance. Odin had forbidden him to do anything. Yet everyone was surprised that he obliged. It was no secret that he was dealing with something and he hated it. He hated that everyone knew. Ironic isn’t it? He’s usually always in other’s business. Yet when it comes to himself he dispises it. He turned and looked at the mirror. His eyes staring directly into his. He hated it. He looked pathetic. He hated looking at the effect this all had on him.

He took a deep breath and sighed before he left his chambers. On his way out he bumped into Sif and Idunn. Loki could already feel their displeased aura. Sif looked at him with masked anger. She was one off the goddesses his wife was close with. He clenched jaw and avoided Sif who scoffed at him. Her gold hair flaring up. He remembered how Sif got her golden hair. He played a prank on her and had to pay the price. He laughed a little. The relaisstation hit him like a ton of bricks. This was just like any other prank he played, he now had to pay the price. But now it was different, because no matter the prank, no matter how bad he fucked up, she would be there for him. But she isn’t here….and its all his fault. Loki felt his eyes sting and swallowed before he excused himself. He still smiled as ever, yet his eyebrows and eyes gave away what he was feeling. Eyes are the mirror of one’s soul after all. He walked past both Sif and Idunn. He hadn’t looked at Idunn once, but already knew she only felt pity for him as if he was a pathetic child.

He walked endlessly in the castle. Why? He couldn’t answer that question either. Perhaps he was unintentionally searching for something. Something that reminded him of her. That’s why he even got up today. For her. He’d do it all just for her. He was too deep in thought to know that he stopped in front of the room he once kept a secret in. His eyes lingering on the handle before you could hear a soft clink of the handle being pushed. He stepped inside the room and scanned it. His eyes falling on the porcelain doll. It looked dusty, as if no one took care of it. Loki closed the door and walked towards the doll. With every step he took he felt his anger flare up. He hated that thing now. He scowled and grabbed the doll by the shoulder before forcefully slamming it to the ground, shattering it in the process. He took a few deep breaths to calm himself before his eyes noticed the wedding dress. It was plain and simple. Why? Was it plain and simple? A wedding dress is usually lavish and stylish right? So why that dress?… that’s because his wife wore a similar wedding dress. Loki picked up the wedding dress and dusted it off and neatly folded it. The dress was a reminder of his wife, how could he not neatly take care of it? He placed the dress on the bed in the room.

He took a step away from the bed and accidentally broke a another piece of the doll. He scoffed and stepped on the doll’e face, breaking it into even more pieces. The whole idea of that thing looking like Brunhilde made him sick. Why did he ever like her in the first place? Why? Brunhilde already had Siegfried, and he had his dear wife. He scoffed. He hated all of this. He wants to take it back. To make it seem as if it’s all a joke. But it wouldn’t help. He clenched his teeth, his body shaking. He himself wasn’t even sure if it wad rage or sadness. He closed his eyes, some tears falling in the process. He quickly put a hand over his mouth to suppress the sobs. He hated this. This wasn’t like him. Loki doesn’t cry. He doesn’t feel anything other than mischief and sadism. He hates humans. So why was he here in crying like one? He was a sobbing mess. He didn’t mean for all this to happen. He never wanted to hurt you. Why did he ever even like Brunhilde?…that’s right, it was because it reminded him of his wife of when she was a Valkyrie before she descended to a goddess. He didn’t love Brunhilde. He just loves what he saw in her, and what he saw was his wife.

Loki started sobbing even harder and buried his face into his hands quietly mumbled something for no one to hear. ‘Please..:i’m so sorry, i’ll do everything to make it right…I’ll cry and beg if thats what you want…. I know i’m a fool who took you for granted….please…I’ll do it all of you ask me too…i’m sorry….i’m so…so sorry….’ He sobbed some more before he took another deep breath to calm the crying. His eyes landed on a painting. A painting of his wife. It was a vivid and beautiful painting. A deep pain came over him as her he remembered that day, the day they had gotten married. He stared at the painting, but soon saw something he didn’t like. In the painting Loki was laying in her lap while he looked up at her, however her head was turned to the side a bit and so were her eyes. ‘Where are you looking at?’ Loki asked her in the painting as if she could respond. His eyes still burning from the tears. It annoyed him that she wasn’t looking at him. He walked closer to the painting ‘Don’t look away. Look at me.’ He said to the painting as if he was having a full conversation, yet there was no response. Loki fell to his knees in front of the painting and said in between sobs ‘please…I miss you…I want to see you…I hope you come back…Sigyn’

Note: thank yall for Reading this monstrosity. Also english isn’t my first language. So sorry about thay

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[h0wt0sleep]

can any of my mandarin-understanding/speaking sisters translate this part for me please 🥹

i’ve never seen nymphia act so motherly, she actually sounded like a typical asian mom in this clip LOL (especially the baby queen part TEEHEE)