#vanquishing even

[rapidhighway]

guess who saw that husaria post just as they were trying to think up some metal doodles edfgbfshfegt

[drenched-in-sunlight]

Do you ship Godwyn and Fortissax? (p.s I LOVE your art! It's amazing!)

i mean if it were the pre-DLC version where i drew him purely on vibe going with whatever was popular in the fandom at the time (cuz i didn't have an actual take on him yet)... yeah maybe?

but the current version im drawing with bracelets and different hairstyle, no, i don't.... because i have a specific interpretation of his relationship with Fortissax, they are at most just close friends to me (actually i don't even believe that because the DLC dragon quest really got me looking sideway at any human that got love from dragons...like why all of them require the dragons to sacrifice so much for some random person that gave them nothing in return leave those creatures alone holy shit at least Nameless King forsake everything to stand by the dragons' side)

[justaz]

arthur repealing the ban on magic and sitting merlin and morgana down to figure out who is going to be court sorcerer and ready to mediate a debate but before morgana can even open her mouth, merlin passes to position onto her. arthur and morgana just stare, morgana makes feeble attempts to spark an argument, to instigate merlin to at least fight for it. even arthur is like “…you don’t even want, like, a room or something for your magic work?? none of the perks?? a different position in the court?????” and merlin’s just like “nope! i’m good!” and morgana and arthur exchange a look before arthur asks why. merlin’s answer is that his position, where he belongs, is at arthur’s side. besides. morgana deserves it. she was snubbed from becoming queen so it was only fair.

[wield-the-mighty-pen]

Just learned about competitive punning, and I think someone needs to tell Ladybug to tell Chat Noir about it (I think he's probably having a bad day)

[joy-the-vamp]

if my babysitters a vampire were still on today, do you guys think there would be a fnaf episode?

[system-threat-detected]

Horizontober day 20: Favorite Outfit

Tenakth Vanquisher + Night Blood dye just hits right for me.

[loosingmoreletters]

so about that regressing saintess trope—

Cedric was sure he was making a fool out of himself in front of all of his Knights, but he couldn’t give up after coming so far.

“Your Grace,” his Knight Commander finally addressed him. “Is there a particular reason we are in this city?”

The Knight Commander had already served Cedric’s father. When his parents had died, the Knight Commander had cared for him as though Cedric were his own child. The Ashvain duchy’s reputation hit rock bottom when Cedric inherited it, and many of the servants could’ve left, but instead they stayed to support the child they now had to call their lord.

The least Cedric could do was insure they’d survive this time.

When he’d woken from his seizure, nearly ripped apart by his magic, he’d been granted the memories of a future undone, the continent ripped apart by monsters, their only saving Grace too weak to stand up against them as she was caught up in intrigues of the palace and her training stifled.

“There’s a woman here,” Cedric said. “Brown hair, brown eyes, plain looking. She sells cabbages.”

For half the price if my customer looked really poor, Your Grace! Ah, don’t tell His Highness I said that…

“A woman,” the Knight Commander repeated. “Your Grace, have you—“

“I do not have a lover,” Cedric cut him off. “I wish for you to make her your apprentice.”

The Knight Commander stared at him in disbelief. “Why?”

Because a year from now, they will proclaim her Saintess and the Temple and the Crown Prince will dress her in silk instead of armor.

But Cedric couldn’t say that without raising suspicion or seeming like mad man.

“Just trust me on this,” Cedric asked and took a look around the marketplace. All eyes were focused on them, and there, right in front of the temple, stood an unassuming woman with a stall full of vegetables, wearing a farmer’s garb and an apron.

If she would refuse to come with them, Cedric would damn well strip her himself and put her in armor. God’s most beloved daughter belonged in the battlefield and he’d drag her there himself if he had to.

[that-foul-legacy-lover]

SWORD

ignore my hand again ;-;;

[tomoleary]

Joseph Christian Leyendecker (1874-1951) “To the Vanquished” Oil on canvas, Saturday Evening Post cover (March 10, 1934) Source

[rearranging-deck-chairs]

whump episode of all time look at this poor baby

[iniziare]

Tag drop: Jingliu

[djzazzles]

Top 10 Games (updated)

Halo: The Master Chief Collection

Mass Effect: Legendary Edition

Knights of the Old Republic 2

Doki Doki Literature Club!

Bioshock Infinite

Portal 2

Quantum Break

Control

Alan Wake

Asassin's Creed 2

[gideonisms]

self love through loving pathetic women ❤️

[completeoveranalysis]

[3]

GENUINELY HILARIOUS that the people of Clow are just SO friendly and generous that they still insist that all these strangers stay in their home even though THE STRANGERS HAVEN’T SAID ANYTHING AND ARE JUST STARING IN OPEN CONFUSION AND SUSPICION AT EVERYTHING AROUND THEM. 

The clow marketplace people are not good at the vibe check it seems. And there’s STILL an empty spot where the beard guy would be. I'm going to compare this one too. For science.

WHERE IS HE

I was going to offer the theory that the people could even be programmed to run the same script every time, but that doesn't account for beard guy just not showing up today, so that theory's right out. The people are just THAT friendly.

Mokona tries her best at going along with the situation but cannot for the life of her tell a lie. 

Lying under pressure is not one of the 108 secret techniques so jot that down. 

Apple is back in its own frame though! Promising!

APPLE-SENPAI EVEN SEEMS TO INSPIRE THE SAME SENSE OF FLASHBACK IN LAVA LAMP AS LAST TIME. 

The power of Apple cannot be denied.

[tamagotchikgs]

perhaps,,,, the,, trick 2 becoming comfortable n happy is 2 be vulnerable sometimes

[des-no9]

The Astral Prism's eerie glow turning Voss’ eyes fire; the fabric of Vanquish’s skin, to the Astral Sea.

And Voss sinks in, lost.