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krispykreeme · 1 year
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Councillor Oralie, my beloved
now I know why all the guys are simping for Sophie
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winwin17 · 4 days
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Incorrect Quote Poll
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moonshadovv · 4 months
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Some recent DND character art goodies. My cleric of Shar that's masquerading as a Selûnite, and my God of Death and Crossroads for a deity focused campaign that's being planned :)
[id in alt, rb to support artists!]
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slayqueen9907 · 7 months
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ok, just made a mind-blowing discovery. Oralie and Keefe would be perfect for each other! Oralie is that caring mom that everyone needs but Keefe needs her the most. Keefe is that kid that needs a whole lot of empathy (and Oralie has a whole lot to give after Sophie). Ooh, this would make a good fic! I going to start right now!
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eszart · 1 year
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day 13 #kissartfebruary -  farewell (Kenric and Oralie from keeper of the lost cities) challenge by violettenouvel I’m not crying, you are 😭😭
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iamkenriclover · 27 days
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oralie
so,you know how Kenric(my boyfriend)and oralie could have step down from the Council and gotten toganther but they didnt because oralie say she didnt want to and we know that oralie is Sophie's mother in the 8th book.but she cound have step down which is not good if someone rlizse that she was hiding something because everyone knows that Kenric and oralie love each other.
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Okay so I have this thought of Bronte and Sophie spending an Inflicting session listening to My Chemical Romance and similar emo things. Meanwhile Keefe and Oralie for some reason need to see them. So Lady Cadence, Keefe, and Oralie walk in to their music session.
I feel like Keefe would laugh affectionately and Oralie would look very confused but I'm stuck on one thing:
How would Lady Cadence react??
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hsjsjisjs · 1 year
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Oralie Fanart
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antisocialdork · 1 year
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Here it is, fellow KOTLC fans!! Our disastrous Council playing Monopoly. Hope you guys enjoy!
(And if you do, I may plan a sequel? Remember those Nerf guns mentioned at the end?)
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It was Oralie’s idea to begin a game night for the Council. There was reluctance at first, but eventually she managed to convince the entire body of twelve to meet in the lounge.
She had known it would be a disaster at the least; what she had not expected was the full-out war that was currently occurring.
Oralie sighed and pinched her nose. “Terik, you landed on Bronte’s property. Give him his money.”
Terik shook his head, giving Bronte a playful nudge. “Nope, he’s in jail. I’m not giving money to a criminal.”
“You have to,” Ramira chided him.
“He wouldn’t have to if Emery would bail me out,” Bronte announced, giving the spokesperson a sharp look.
“Look,” Emery tried to reason, “I would bail you out, but I’m going bankrupt from Zarina’s property.”
Zarina smirked, one hand idly playing playing with her long braid.
Bronte waved Emery off. “Believe what you want to believe. And it’s been your turn for ages— why don’t you pick up the dice and roll? Otherwise we’ll be here until I hit my six-thousandth birthday.”
Emery took his turn, resulting in losing nearly all of his money to Zarina again. He blew out a breath and eyed the twenty dollars he still had left.
“This is going swell,” he muttered. He pushed his chair back from the table. “I’m going to the bathroom— no cheating while I’m gone.”
“Of course!” Oralie smiled at Emery’s retreating back as Bronte snuck a handful of cash from the bank.
On Bronte’s turn, he drew a “Get Out Of Jail Free” card— and held it up triumphantly for all to see. “Now,” he announced. “Prepare to lose.”
“You don’t even have a property yet,” Alina pointed out haughtily, her eyes flitting to the several properties she owned.
Bronte ignored her, his stormy gray eyes inspecting the board. On his first roll, he landed on the most expensive lot— that also happened to turn in the most revenue. He bought it instantly, of course.
Clarette cursed and threw her figurine at Bronte. “You absolute donkey. You knew I wanted that one.”
He smirked and shrugged, leaning his elbows on the table with his hands clasped. “Maybe I did. However, at the pace you’re moving around the board, it’s entirely possible that you wouldn’t have made it one lap around, let alone land on the lot you want to.”
Terik grinned. “Easy, tiger. No need to bring out your rapier wit.”
“He never puts it away,” Emery muttered as he returned to his seat.
Two hours later, at 1 AM in the morning, they were still playing.
Emery had long since gone bankrupt and given up, so now he sat and watched. Alina had eventually tired of the game and left to “tidy herself up”. The other Councillors were spread out around the lounge.
Somehow, in some way Oralie couldn’t quite comprehend, Bronte had achieved a mountain of cash, which he kept stacked neatly in front of him.
Bronte was tired, Oralie could tell— his insomnia had been bothering him— but the sleepier he got, the more energetic he became, until Oralie could almost feel the energy radiating from him.
The pretty Councillor shared a look with Emery, and they both agreed: Bronte would be a holy terror to deal with the next day.
“Why don’t we quit for the night?” Oralie yawned, feeling tired herself. Ramira and Darek agreed, both stifling their own yawns.
“No way,” Bronte answered her. “Not until I win.”
“You might as well,” Emery told Oralie. “He won’t let you leave until you finish.”
At precisely 2:34 AM, Bronte won the game. There were annoyed huffs from the other Councillors (because they didn’t like it when Bronte won) but Bronte just smirked and helped Emery put the game away.
“I would have won if I was still playing,” Alina announced as she waltzed back in, tossing her caramel-colored hair.
“You couldn’t find your way out of a paper bag,” Bronte and Clarette snarked back simultaneously.
Alina put her hands on her hips. “Don’t get sassy with me.”
Emery pushed his way in before a fight could start. “Okay, okay, no need to argue. I think this is our cue that maybe we need to sleep.”
Oralie laughed. “Definitely. But really, guys,” she smiled around at the other Councillors, “That was fun. What should we play next time?”
“Aggravation,” Bronte muttered, his personality coming down from his energy high.
Terik laughed. “What a fitting title for you, Bronte. Funny how that works, huh?”
“It doesn’t have to be a board game, does it?” Bronte asked Oralie. “Suppose we do something else. I’m betting I can get something that the humans call a Nerf gun.”
“I’ll look into it.” Oralie smiled and raised her eyebrows. “Same time next week?
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Oralie: I hear you shouted at the Council.
Sophie: yes.
Oralie: You said that their ideas were dumb and told them to shut up.
Sophie: Yes.
Oralie: Have a custard burst, sophie.
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krispykreeme · 1 year
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working on some more fan art , but here’s a meme in the meantime
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winwin17 · 7 days
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mrsiggytheimp · 9 months
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Theory Time:
•Gisela goes to Cyrah wanting the white starstone that goes to Elysian, Cyrah gives it to Biana previously because she didn’t think it would be safe elsewhere. Cyrah doesn’t know where it leads. • Ig Gisela orders Cyrah killed when she doesn’t give the Neverseen the starstone? •it doesn’t explain how Cyrah has the starstone, I don’t think, but probably has it from Prentice. Maybe Prentice told her the location of Elysian before. But how would he know?
•I think he knows because in Exile in chapter 27 when Sophie goes into Prentice’s mind when she and Aldan were in Exile for Fintan’s memory break, it described “butterflies with bright red lips” in the weird nonsense of the broken mind. It could be easily assumed that it’s just the rest of the confusion from the broken mind, and doesn’t mean anything. •But when we’re looking through Kenrics Cache, there are the butterflies “kissed with red” in the Elysian place. •in Stellarlune page 249 is says the they thought prentice calling swan song had something to do with the load star symbol, and followed up by saying that it didn’t make sense. • So I think Prentice got there, maybe transmitted the description to Kenric, and then had to call Swan Song when he got back for some reason.
•Because he agreed to be Kenrics keeper as proposed by Kenric when they’re looking through his cache. Maybe. • Summery: So Kenric somehow discovers the idea of Elysian, and gets Prentice to help him after looking into it with Ora and Fintan a bit. Prentice gets there, tells Cyrah and Kenric where it is, gives Kenric a description, goes back and Calls swan song because of Elysian for some reason, (Apparently not because the memory break was ordered? When was that ruled out?) and then gets tossed into Exile, and Cyrah gives the starstone to Biana, and Sophie, Fitz, Keefe, Maruca, Marella, and Vespera take it to Stellarlune.
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slayqueen9907 · 9 months
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I wanted to try this.
Bronte: Where the devil is Alina?
Emery: Well… it’s raining. So… maybe she melted?
Oralie: I’ll look outside for a pointy hat.
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superkometa · 10 months
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iamkenriclover · 3 months
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