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Is revenge a science, a na art? 🔧⚙️

#•• your secret is safe with my indifference || Percy de Rolo

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parenting

#kismetrolled #•• ship || perc'ahlia #•• your secret is safe with my indifference || percy de rolo

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Percy, taking off his glasses: If I can't see my life falling apart, then everything is fine, right?

#•• your secret is safe with my indifference || percy de rolo

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#Gift of Gab || Loquatius Seelie

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sipping some tea in the Xorhaus

#•• Help it's again || Caduceus Clay

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that comment on the sick day livestream about them being roommates has remained in my brain ever since

#•• Help it's again || Caduceus Clay

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Caleb: remember Duck Duck Goose? If that wasn’t the most anxiety inducing game ever, then I don’t know what was

Fjord: Musical Chairs?

Caduceus: No, Musical Chairs was a battle to the death. That game was training us for the Hunger Games.

Caduceus: my sister once shoved me to the floor screaming “THERE CAN ONLY BE ONE VICTOR, GET OFF MY CHAIR BITCH”

The Nein:

Beau: damn, your family is brutal

Caduceus, shrugging: it’s just siblings being siblings

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|| Everytime I go on this blog I quietly remember the stupid dream I had where my partner offered me a handful of cheese and Sam Riegel was just there for no reason.

And that's just lovely. I'm here to reblog art and stare at drafts like an old wizard staring into a crystal ball for answers.

#•• the walking halloween decoration speaks || ooc

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I would like what they have please 🥺💙💜

#•• ship || perc'ahlia #•• your secret is safe with my indifference || percy de rolo

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#Listen this one shot is just *chefs kiss*

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Campaign 1 Episode 86: Daring Days Campaign 1 Episode 87: Onward to Vesrah

#•• this is going to be fun fun fun! || taryon darrington

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|| Listen I know i've changed Taryon's FC sixty times and i'll keep doing it until we get animated Tary but, since I haven't posted it here. Hear me out:

#•• this is going to be fun fun fun! || taryon darrington #•• the walking halloween decoration speaks || ooc #(i'm not taking criticism) #Stede and tary are the same person in different fonts

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Vex: I know you’re deflecting by making jokes about how hot you are. Taryon: It’s not a joke. Taryon: *sniffles* Taryon: I’m a legit snack.

#•• this is going to be fun fun fun! || taryon darrington

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Oh, he loved watching the Advisor as his mind started to work and even more so when it started to spin out. (When following something pleasant, that was) It was positively delightful, he had such an almost adorable innocence that showed face from time to time, perhaps long buried deep under the stress and years of service to the crown. At least, that's what Gilmore had started to glean from their late night chats.

What a wonderful person to stumble into in such a wonderful world touched with magic and machine. It wasn't something he'd been expecting himself, his heart to be warmed so strongly again after it had been left so battered and bruised years ago itself.

"Please, there's no need to thank me, my love." A bemused smile spreads upon his face, eyes crinkling in the corners as it grows bigger still, of course he'd never intended them to waste time with chores, not after he'd tried to ensure Ignis wouldn't have any responsibilities for the night thus far. "Just allow yourself to enjoy this pocket of time where you can breathe. Well...." he pauses to stifle a chuckle. "After this small shock, magic." His shoulders shrug in a sort of 'well, you know how it is' motion. The sleeves of his billowy purple top slide down his forearms as he claps with a puff of smoke almost akin to a mundane magician doing a slight of hand at a children's party though, it forms into a translucent blue figure that almost looks like a children's drawing of a ghost. "Rodrigo here will take care of the washing up and any other chores that prick at the edges of your mind. He's highly skilled. I would know, I made him myself."

’ Just because they can. ’

In the few moments of quietude afforded to them since they had started on this path of romanticism together, there had been talks of … past lovers. Of loves either lost, unreciprocated, or hopeful pursuits that had proven to, tragically, be less than ideal. Gilmore likely knows that none of Ignis’ past partners have ever done something for him ’ just because they can. ’

There was always something to gain. Some way to earn his favor for their own benefit, or to steer him away from upset after a heinous wrongdoing. Never, ever, ’ just because they can. ’

“ I … ” He considers his words, as he always does, studying the way his hand fit beautifully into Gilmore’s. How soft the other’s was, how warm, how strong. Comforting. “ That I have the audacity to still be surprised by these gestures is likely humorous, no ? ” As if to add needless support to his statement he chuckles, before stepping closer towards his beloved. “ Thank you. You have … no idea how easy this makes the remainder of my week. For once, perhaps, we may … spend an evening together without half of it being used up on chores and other obligations ? ”

His eyes appear hopeful, as he gazes upon Gilmore. How they plan to spend this evening, he hasn’t a single idea— as long as it is within the arms of his beloved, all else matters little. “ Whatever you wish. I simply want to capitalize upon this pocket of free time you have so generously made possible … ”

#tenebriism #•• flattery will get you everywhere || gilmore

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"Oh, yes. A good deal of things." An answer without really explaining anything. For anything more than he'd discovered in his findings they'd need to consult Keeper Yennen at that, the wheels in his mind were already spinning. Excited, if not a little nervous for her.

"Is that a good thing, or a bad thing?" Percy replies with the semblance of a smirk starting to crawl across his face. "He seemed like a right asshole and I know assholes."

“So the title does come with something then.” She wondered about that. Vex knew most titles came with land and duties. Whitestone had some land but not enough for her to really be concerned. It sounded like it was more than that if Percy needed time to go through it with her. “His face when you said it… I don’t think I have ever seen him make a face like that.”

#proelio procusi #•• your secret is safe with my indifference || percy de rolo

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proelio-procusi​:

Keyleth smiled a little more. “What you can do is just relax and focus on starting to feel better.” She said gently. It was a polite way of telling him, yes he would be just in the way, but she also wouldn’t want him trying to help because it likely would have just taken all the energy out of the human.

Relaxing felt like a foreign concept. Yes, they rested and took time to collect themselves but, never without something else in the back of their minds. An iron in the fire, whilst the fire roared and sought to bring chaos to the very world. And yet, the fire was nice and he found himself snuggling in further into the cloaks that surrounded his form. “And is this focusing on feeling better meditation or wishful thinking?” He can’t help but tease her.

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A Modern Minsc (and Boo) Moodboard

#•• from now on i only listen to my heart and my hamster || minsc