Hi , I wanna drop in and say I really love your IF âşď¸
Though Iâm more surprised you donât have too much engagement ?
Thank you đ
I never got around to answering the asks within my inbox, Iâm afraid. I locked myself out of the tumblr account right around the time I created this blog⌠Itâs just a slew of bad luck.
I appreciate you being here all the same.
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Rivulets of Red is an upcoming 18+ Dark Fantasy/Romance IF that may not be suitable to some readers. As it has dark themesâ such as references to possession, torture, death, and warâ and depictions of sexual themes, profanity, alcohol consumption, and drug abuse.
You were a simple stablehand before The Great War started. Nothing more than a blip on the radar to mostâ less than a speck of dirt on the bottom of well worn boots to othersâ but that didnât stop you from dreaming of what could be. You just never expected how much youâd wish to go back to the life of anonymity; before the fame, before the war, before the nightmares.
Blood now stained your hands a dark crimson; forever there no matter how much you may scrub them clean. The memories of glassy eyes forever ingrained into your mind.
Coming back home, to your homeland, after such a change would be hard. Adjusting to the past and present meeting once more even more so. All you could hope was that everything would become easier in time.
Until you hear a dark whisper within your mind.
Baseline Synopsis: Youâre one of the few survivors of The Great War when in regards to the Front Line. Returning home to your country, Elyria, is something youâve wanted for quite some time, but itâs much harder to acclimate than you had believed it would be. Coupled with the growing knowledge that you were returning wrongâŚItâll certainly be a joyous homecoming. Will you be able to figure out whatâs wrong with you before itâs too late?
Features:
Customizable: Name, gender (male, female, or non-binary), and appearance.
Was your MC a warrior? In ranged combat? In melee? Or were they a medic? You decide.
Romance 1 of 3 options.
Figure out who, or what, the voice in your head is and what it wants with you.
DEMO LINK (TBA)
Revan (M/F/NB) â The Heir
Theyâre ruthless to all the people that dare oppose Elyria. With a stoic mask that no one could ever hope to read, a tendency to cut deeper than any blade with their words alone, and a propensity for bloodshed; Revan was exactly the Heir their fatherâ King Tylanâ had wanted for Elyria.
Of course, Revan was also the only person to ever treat you like an actual human within the castle. Even when you had been warned to stay away from the unstoppable force that was the Crown Heir, you couldnât help but be caught in the brilliant light that was their spirit.
They are tall (6â5â/1.95 m) with dark black hair, signature of the Raven House, with ice green eyes. Pale skin offset by the dark clothing that adorns their muscular physique. Revan is 28.
Seren (M/F/NB) â The Warrior
A survivor like yourself, but the haunted look in their eyes tell any that look upon them that they had been in the domain of Hell for much longer than you. Seren isnât a person youâd normally be close with, but you canât say that you mind having them by your side. Loyal to a fault, without rhyme or reason, Seren would gladly take an arrow for you without thinking twice.
Youâre not sure if youâll ever learn why Seren had been conscripted into the Army, but all you do know is that it probably has something to do with the scars that littered their body.
They are of medium height (5â8â/1.72 m) with dark bronze skin and shimmering hazel eyes. Auburn hair falls around their face in a mess of curlsâ usually pulled backâ and their deceptively strong body is hidden behind simple tunics. Seren is 26.
Auryn (M/F/NB) â The Old Flame
If things had been differentâ if you hadnât left when and how you didâ you would probably be married to the gentle soul that was the Spy Masterâs child. Auryn had been in your life ever since you both were children; after they had stumbled into the stable looking for a quiet place to read.
It seems the years, while being kind in terms of their elegance and beauty, have caused them to close off the world of wonder they used to speak of. A guarded, almost jaded, look etched within their gaze.
They are tall (5â11â/1.8 m) with olive toned skin and sapphire blue eyes. Honey blonde hair is lighter than you remember, but just as beautiful. Their lithe form hidden behind various cloaks and robes. Auryn is 27.
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