#DEATHBOND ━━ FROM MY ROTTING BODY, FLOWERS SHALL GROW AND I AM IN THEM AND THAT IS ETERNITY.
ind. priv. & sel. original character HEMLOCK EXIDIA from final fantasy xiv, inspired by baldur's gate 3.
crossover, multiverse, multiship & original character friendly.
penned by phoenix. est. aug 2023.
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#GL1TCHDD ━━ ANOTHER FROZEN FRAME, ANOTHER GLITCH INSIDE MY CONSCIOUSNESS. / do you like feline humanoids from another planet loaded up with sass, rotting with survivor’s guilt & grief, AND augmented with technology? If so then hey, have I got a gift for you and her name is GLITCH.
private, selective & x-over friendly roleplay blog for final fantasy xiv original character SEREN ‘GLITCH’ VADAS, augmented by fiery. if you could give this a ♡ if you’re interested in interacting and a ↺ for me to find new partners, it would be appreciated.
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Show me thorns and I'll show you hands ready to bleed.
// link of the legend of zelda franchise. // indie, sporadic but low activity, semi-selective, extremely head-canon based, sideblog to @quillheel, heralded by captain (they/them, 18).
a study in : the hero's spirit // phantom memories & phantom limbs // being god's chosen champion // being loved, being remembered and being invisible // ghosts in godhood // knowing oneself (and the lackthereof) // your legacy outliving who you were, and living alongside it // arthurian legend (in a sense) // and more
rules // about // memes // studies
currently link's interpretation is a work in progress! he is not one specific link from the legend of zelda series, but rather more based in the hero's spirit itself. things may change, I may go back on decisions I'd made in the past, etc etc. I appreciate your patience!
current artwork & initial concept was based off A Tale Of Two Rulers by FigmentForms, though has since heavily branched. Still! Credit where it is due!
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#𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐂𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐍. — A highly selective RP blog for 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐎
from Marioverse // Nintendo
affiliated with . @mariotime , @ghostbustingreen , @koopzilla
Money, It's a gas ! ⸺ GRAB THAT CASH with both hands and
𝑴𝑨𝑲𝑬 𝑨 𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑺𝑯
Written by MT.BEAST ;; Has 15+ years of writing experience underneath belt // uses ' 𝐗𝐊𝐈𝐓 𝐑𝐄𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐍 ' for post editing purposes. Interpretation(s) of Wario for this blog is inspired more so off of the ' WARIOLAND series ', while also being very much so 𝑯𝑬𝑨𝑽𝑰𝑳𝒀 𝑯𝑬𝑨𝑫𝑪𝑨𝑵𝑶𝑵 based; which goes hand in hand with PERSONAL LORE in which I have created for him.
Money, Get back ! ⸺ I'M ALRIGHT Jack, just keep your hands
𝑶𝑭𝑭𝑨' 𝑴𝒀 𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑪𝑲
RULES. BIOGRAPHY.
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SENTENCE MEME ⟶ DISCO ELYSIUM / Part 2
always feel free to tweak the sentence to fit your muse.
'he told me you promised to 'sic the pigs' on him.'
'he sent your fat ass running around like jello!'
'you got fucked bad. now limp the fuck out of here.'
'i *phase-shifted* through the roofing material.'
'shit... get the fuck out of here! you can't do that.'
'once i happened to be under some faulty scaffolding.'
'you really showed that mail collection box.'
'okay, i get it. crime-murder gets the people going.'
'real detectives are sinewy and snake-hipped.'
'you're quite sober.'
'i am also sad and my head hurts.'
'she ruins the walls faster than i can clean them.'
'i guess it's hard to fight a bear if you're out of shape.'
'i guess it's hard to fight a bear if you're drunk.'
'charging rent just to live somewhere *is* pretty outrageous.'
'wait, what? firing squads? you didn't say anything about those.'
'you can't make an omelette without breaking a few million eggs!'
'or what? you'll push me off this ledge and pry the bucket from my dead hands?'
'this isn't cool -- it's an unnecessary trial of will. and unhealthy.'
'they love bathing in my glory.'
'it's not like that. they're what you call *hetero-sexual life partners*.'
'hetero -- sexual. life -- partners.'
'let's just keep going. i'm sure it's just a regular abandoned house, nothing mysterious here.'
'we need to celebrate by performing pagan rites. let's bring out the mead and set it on fire.'
'look at that! what have we *done*? we stuffed a dead body in an ice bear shaped fridge. this does *not* leave this room.'
'i think this is a glorious achievement and people need to hear about it.'
'the *funk soul brother* at the back of his head has gone dark. forever.'
'refrigerated meat is much better for coroner's work.'
'real men wear *coal* for makeup.'
'you are *the destroyer*, the bane of inanimate matter.'
'gaze upon me, stuff, and despair!'
'i'm just a disempowered individual trying to take my disempowerment out on everyday objects.'
'yeah, i rip shit apart.'
'like eggnog, or morphine!'
'i know *doom* when i see it.'
'(let out a whistle.) momma's serving some serious macaroni.'
'you two make a cute couple, you know that?'
'you smell of booze and cigarettes, what's different about narcotics?'
'unless you're into drugs, of course -- in which case, drugs are *excellent*. tasty-tasty drugs.'
'i have to say -- this is *not* disco.'
'the big dick is right here, asshole! you're looking at it!'
'was there anything else? i was sorta going to get my brewski on.'
'this is what happens if you take the law into your own hands. other people start doing it too.'
'you're just like real cops. drinking beer and sitting around with your dicks in your hand.'
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Open starter ; Injury
ϟ With great care to her scarred leg, she readjuste herself amongst the sheets. Machiko recalls how she had attained this injury briefly and blushes out of embarrassment.
It was no surprise that she had gone off to hunt during these winter months. Ever since her return home she had been wanting to plan her next trip. The feeling she had from her previous life amongst the Yuatja still affecting her time amongst the normalcy of everyday human life.
Human.
As if she had never been one before. Not that she ever felt kinship with the people who were of the same species == S T I L L ; all things considered she IS still human. She needs connection.
A species she shouldn't have been able to relate to, yet his honorable nature and lifestyle had drawn her heart to him. Despite the mistreatment she had faced among them, the Y A U T J A, she found herself missing those missions, the HUNT.
-------- The Thrill Of It --------
Lost in thought, she did not see the figure that lingered near her doorframe. Collecting herself, she readjusts, now sitting on the edge of her bed.
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