#casimir de gevaudan

[bri-the-bi]

“We want Arcana content on the arcana app!!” “No I don’t want them adding a bunch of bullshit to it!!!” “Arcana content should be on the app it was made for!!!!!”

All you Arcana fans, I mean this in the best possible way, but shut the fuck up.

I mean it. Shut the fuck up.

You guys have nothing to worry about— and I say this as an Arcana fan myself. Yeah, maybe it sucks that any new “content” is gonna be on Dorian. It does, I get it— and I’m on your side, I think Arcana content should be on the original app that was made for it.

But that doesn’t fucking matter. You know why? Because at the end of the day, the storyline is over.

Each of the love interests have either learned their lessons in their respective upright routes, or they’ve gotten worse and doubled down in their reversed routes with the apprentice. They’ve each told us they love us. We’ve been with them every step of the way.

They’ve had their stories, their happy endings, and their sad ones.

You know who hasn’t had those endings?

Sage Lesath. Anisa Anka. Felix Iskander Escellun. Casimir de Gévaudan. Rainier. Fin Derodine. The MCs of those stories.

There are Fictif storylines that are still unfinished, and none of those endings are going to be on Fictif. None of those endings are going to be with those beginnings. We don’t even know if they’re GETTING endings at all.

The Arcana has had its time and its storylines, and while it’s sad, I think it’s time we laid the canon content to rest. That doesn’t mean the fandom has to die, it doesn’t mean we have to stop talking about it or making content. But the story is over.

Fictif’s stories aren’t.

#fictif #the arcana #last legacy #monster manor #sage lesath #anisa anka #felix iskandar escellun #casimir de gevaudan #be fucking serious guys #THE ARCANA’S STORY IS OVER. FICTIF’S STORIES ARE NOT. #yes the arcana is more popular #but Fictif i think is way more at risk

[bastart13]

First two redesign sketches :D I like these two designs a lot, so I mostly went about giving them less skinny body types and slightly different outfit inspirations.

Casimir's waistcoat is more 18th century without a collar and added embroidery (butterfly weed embroidery for symbolism), and I gave him a beard because he's been alone, depressed for a while (and I like beards). Then Maeve's colours are tweaked a bit and given more of a heart-shaped/point theme with her hair, collar, and waist because her dress was a little plain.

#fictif #monster manor #casimir de gevaudan #maeve #courting the crown #redesigns #these are fun to do #hopefully i'll get around to more

[shipwreck-letters]

Casimir's Beast HCs

I said it would be a while before I posted something, right before I just sat down and wrote an entire scenario/imagine/headcanon thing. Strike while the iron's hot, I guess!

I haven't edited this much, I just wanted to post this while I still had the attention-span. Shoutout to anyone still into Monster Manor, I sure am. ✌🏽If you have any ideas or requests, my inbox is open as always!

-It’s hard to see on certain occasions, as Casimir tends to crouch and bend lower to the ground during his transformation, but he has a heart-shaped pattern on his abdomen, towards the side of his ribcage. It’s a pattern that shows on his fur more prominently, and shows up as a small birthmark in his human-form. 

-He’s embarrassed to admit or acknowledge its existence. 

-Casimir tends to walk on all fours, but standing up, reaches ~7 feet tall, and his steps are very long; He can close distances very quickly that way, which makes for a more terrifying thought. 

-According to Casimir, the deity that cursed him planned for him to act as “prey”. However, in the main story, and according to the tales of the Beast of Gevaudan, it seems more of a “predator” type of attack. So…I headcanon that Casimir was meant to be a prey animal, but his anger, grief, and frustration twisted the curse’s effects until he was lashing out at himself and others for years. 

-When confronted with your nature, a little bit of that aggression dissipates more and more, thanks to your self-preservation and the House’s refusal to let Casimir hurt you. Not that he would want to, anyway. 

-For the first few times after that first transformation, Casimir hides away until the curse passes. It’s hard to find him, as he moves to the more unkempt parts of the House to withdraw from you, not wanting to be seen, or risking hurting you. 

-However, as time goes on, you’ll find glimpses of the beast lurking around corners and walls. Not threateningly, but….Almost hesitant. Scared. He recoils from your attempts to reach out to him, and sticks to sniffing your hand and growling, before slouching away to sulk. 

-It takes a while for him to finally approach you…Looming over you in wait. Waiting for what? He doesn’t know, and neither do you. So, with caution but kindness, you talk to him, keeping your physical touch away. You assure him you’re not going to hurt him, you’re here to help, just like you always have. 

-It takes even longer for him to sit next to you, to sniff your hair and hand, keeping the sharp horns away, his teeth hidden and claws curled. The untransformed Casimir knows you, and knows your intentions. This beast does not, and so it’s building another relationship from the ground. Just….With a little more danger. Neither of you want to be hurt. 

-When you tell Casimir your progress, he’s…Baffled? Flabbergasted? Shocked, horrified- You get the idea. 

-”You’ve been doing what??” 

-He is not aware of any of this, and can only imagine glimpses of you if he really tries. When he transforms, it is out of his control, and his mind. 

-When the initial emotions simmer down, he’s not sure what to feel, or what to think. For 200 years, more than that, he’s been a threat and a danger to everything and everyone around him. And now, what you’re telling him is….He’s changing. For the better? It sounds impossible. 

-But, somehow, you’re a master of the impossible. And so it shouldn’t be that much of a surprise. 

-He makes another vow, and takes the effort, too, to make the House a better place. It’s the least he can do, but he wants to do something. 

-He still has many thoughts and feelings about his curse, too complex to get into. It sends him into bouts of silence sometimes, as he ponders over a project or task. He does what he can to make you feel safe and comfortable, and reminds you to please…Be careful. 

-And you do. The beast seems to understand that as well, still shy of your touch and apprehensive at best. But you can’t help but smile a little at the progress, seeing Casimir sleeping in a block of sunlight through a window. 

-There are things you might not ever understand, or see for yourself. But you can at least attest to one thing: 

-One step at a time, things are getting better for them both. 

#fictif #fictif monster manor #casimir de gevaudan #imagines #fic time; shorts and imagines #scenarios #headcanons #abzu's writing

[raledorofey]

pls tell me i could still seeing my lovely Casimir and Rainier again? 😭💔

i miss them sooo much I won't lose hope 😭✊🏻

#fictif #fictif monster manor #monster manor #casimir de gevaudan #monster manor rainier #nix hydra

[mako-bones]

Happy birthday Casimir!! 🧡

#fictif monster manor #fictif #monster manor #casimir de gevaudan #abzu's message

[xp-factor]

Little doodle of Casimir

#monster manor #fictif #casimir de gevaudan #fictif monster manor #casimir gévaudan #drawing #doodle #sketch #traditional drawing #my art

[peachblossom-odyssey]

Trying out Fictif and like… Can I date both Casimir and Rainier? Can we be a polycule? I would very much like for us to he a polycule, Casimir and Eainier have such good chemistry together

#fictif #rainier #casimir de gevaudan

[cosmic-nest]

Last Legacy and Monster Manor withdrawal 😭😭 </33333

#fictif #last legacy #monster manor #I need my loves please #rainier monster manor #Casimir de gevaudan #felix escellun #sage lesath #lucan de bhaldraithe #anisa anka #rime solano varela

[zetobii]

Whew they’re finally done! First time in a hot minute I’ve had the chance to draw some cute boys 😘 this is another piece for the very lovely @revolutionkeeper of their Monster Manor MC, Cerin, and Casimir! The backing is pulled straight from the game, hope y’all don’t mind ✨ Thanks to this I’m gonna go drown myself in @fictifgames for the next week because Casimir hits a bunch of my favorite tropes and I’m a simp 👍. Thanks again 💕

#monster manor #casimir #casimir de gevaudan #fictif #artists on tumblr #my art #tobi draws #monster manor casimir #the way this reawakened my arcana phase is just 👌

[darkinclinations]

Are we gonna talk about Casimir being THE Beast of Gévaudan? I wonder if Casimir’s story is true to the legends and he has indeed killed people— many people, actually. Don’t get me wrong, I love him regardless. I’m just looking out for angst potential!

https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Beast_of_Gévaudan

#monster manor #casimir de gevaudan #beast of gevaudan #fictif #slight gore

[bri-the-bi]

Introduced @you-go-doe to Casimir

#monster manor #casimir de gevaudan #fictif #monsterfucker #ily but you’re a degenerate /lh

[shipwreck-letters]

Go For It, Casimir!

Finch and Casimir have renovated a ghastly greenhouse, and the house has transformed it into a beautiful garden patio.>>

I'm back again with some more fluff for Finch and Casimir. Look at these dorks! Look at them. Cherish them.

I did not edit this and I am too lazy to edit it. Notes app fic, take it or leave it-

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"Oh, wow...!" Finch lifted their hands to let creeping vines tangle over their fingers as it made its home within the windows and walls. Flower buds trembled and blossomed, and turned towards Finch as they booped each one.

"Magical flowers? Magic flowers! Casimir, are you seeing this?"

Casimir had been watching with a soft smile, captured in his thoughts. All of the flowers had grown around Finch like a halo; A burst of color and gentleness. Finch beamed, and the flowers sang.

"They surely enjoy your presence, here." Casimir noted, glancing around at the fresh sunlight and foliage. Finch stepped away from the flowers, pulling their hair from the stems and leaves to jump next to Casimir with a laugh.

"Maybe a little too much..." They shooed away reaching vines, but lifted their arms with a big stretch and yawn.

"All this work has me beat! I might fall asleep right here." They dropped their arms and pivoted away.

That made Casimir's heart lurch a little. If he wasn't quick enough, he'd lose the moment! His neck tightened with anxiety as he cleared his throat.

"Before you go, ah..." He caught them in the middle of turning, now glancing back at him expectantly.

"I want to thank you, Finch. Your hard work does not go unnoticed, nor unappreciated. In fact, I believe this may be the best room you've redone. It suits you. These flowers...They match your beauty."

He felt his heart twitch at that line. Everything he had practiced was falling apart at the seams, and Casimir strung together the remnants of his poetry. Finch fully turned, blinking slowly, their expression hard to read, but they weren't running, nor staring in aghast horror.

It made Casimir continue.

"And Finch, I...I think you're...I-I mean I am quite certain that I..."

I love you!

Finch tilted their head, the corners of their lips twitching up into a smile.

"I am...What?" They asked gently. Their smile made Casimir dizzy. His breathing stopped for a moment.

I love you!! "You are beautiful. You're lovely."

Close enough. "And you are...You're turning red. You're sweating. Are you alright?

Finch jumped at that, their hand flying to their forehead. A red poppy giggled and fluttered away, and Finch grinned.

"Wow, is it hot in here...?" They laughed nervously, but couldn't keep the smile away. "Ah..."

"I apologize! I should not have said that, I have stepped out of line between us, I-"

Finch quickly grabbed his shoulders. "No! No, you didn't. I'm just surprised, is all. You sound so genuine."

It was Casimir's turn to blink, as his eyes widened. "Why would I not be genuine??"

Finch's gaze parted, down towards the sparkling tile floor, the reflections of plants moving above. They pursed their lips, settling into something unwanted in their thoughts.

"I've...heard romantic things, sweet things. But...It wasn't always genuine. They didn't always mean it." Finch stepped back, brushing their hand along a wooden table's corner. "I shut it out. I stopped listening, until I wasn't called those nice things anymore. And it's over, don't worry, but now... Now you're calling me beautiful, but...It sounds like you mean it."

They trailed off, voice coming to a quiet realization. "Someone actually means it."

Their smile was sheepish, a linger of anxiety in their eyes. Vulnerability. They met Casimir's shocked expression with a small shrug. "I just don't know what to say."

Casimir inhaled slowly, taking in their words with a heavy heart. "If I may, I have not much left but my words. I will say it for all the times that left you upset. And I will be truthful and genuine with every word."

Casimir gazed over Finch with a tender adoration in his eyes, a look that made Finch's heart beat rapidly in their heart.

They swallowed as Casimir held out a hand, silently praying their hand wasn't sweaty as they placed it in his gentle grasp.

"Finch, you have made this life of mine into a dream. I couldn't ever take you for granted, you mean so much to me. As a friend, as a partner."

Finch felt a heavy branch prod their back before they could start to sway; Their head was swimming with revelations, feelings.

Casimir squeezed their hand, and Finch felt fire in his palm to theirs.

"And I thought it was easy to make you blush." They replied breathlessly.

Casimir's face had turned red at that, but that didn't stop him from lifting Finch's hand and delicately kissing their knuckles.

Finch jumped a little as bright red poppies and peonies sprung to life around their head. "Casimir-"

Before Casimir could open his mouth, Finch suddenly leaned over, closing the distance between them with a kiss on the lips. It was Casimir's turn to blush all shades of red.

He stammered for a bit, all of his suave deflating by the second. Finally, his eyes fluttered shut, and he memorized the feeling of a kiss, of Finch's kiss before they pulled away.

Finch smiled down at their hands, still held together, and squeezed. "Wanna get dinner?"

Casimir felt like his heart was about to explode, and he was supposed to think about food???

He rubbed at his burning face, wanting to hide completely when Finch giggled.

"Come on, let's get something to eat. Let's have a date."

It would be a lie to say he didn't want to feel the warmth of Finch's hand, and he felt like he could fly when they squeezed his palm.

"A date..."

Casimir looked up as something fell onto his shoulder; A bright pink peony flower with a curly stem. A light bulb went off in his head, but Casimir had to quickly gather his courage to step next to Finch, reaching for their shoulder.

"Finch, wait."

He leaned forward as they turned, giving them another kiss on the lips, as his hand moved up to brush their hair from their ear, gently tucking strands behind, and sliding the flower in place.

He grinned as he pulled away, and Finch's eyes were wider than plates as they reached up to touch their ear. They were stunned.

"You look even more radiant, if I may say."

Finch covered their face with their hands, flustered. Casimir laughed, and lead the way with his own blush dusted across his cheeks.

#abzu's writing #fanfiction #fictif monster manor #monster manor #casimir de gevaudan #finch vestri #dorks #also yes the plants are magical and yes they respond to finch #fictif