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yuno-karei · 1 year

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Drip Mayhem [Days 1-5]

Most of them look so normal </3 Played it way too safe with the designs, but it works

Small descriptions for them because I love rambling:

Fiane, casual: Outside of her work as a security devil trainee, Fiane dresses simple, but cute enough to feel fashionable. You will often see her in clothes with web designs because she likes them a lot. However, from how busy she is at work now, she rarely gets to wear them anymore. Not that she cannot take breaks, but rather she chooses not to.

Eliakim, smart casual: Plain 👏 ass 👏 man 👏. He prefers wearing clothes that are more practical and easy to get into. The most he will accept are 1 or 2 accessories and long coats, but that is about it. If you look into his wardrobe, it's mostly just button up shirts of different colours and different kinds of long pants.

Mulir, homewear: Comfort to the max. She prefers to wear dresses since her talons tend to get in the way, and she generally wears a lot of long sleeves as well. She thought that maybe other people will like it when they hug her and they feel comfy, hence the sweaters and puffy clothes. Of course, this does not apply during hotter weathers.

Inae, casual: She has plain clothes. She has funky and stylish clothes. She has it all. You probably wouldn't be able to count how many outfits she has, and she will always be seen wearing a different outfit whenever she goes out. Of course, she would need a break every now and then, and when the break comes, she wears something simple (to her)! She will load up on the acessories, though. This attire is one of her "break" attires. She surprisingly has more ""mom clothes"" than Mulir does.

Urrun, sleepwear: They love their sleepwear. Especially if it's thick since they get cold really easily. They have sleepwear of all sorts of patterns, and this is one of the funky ones. If they can choose to, they really would wear their sleepwear for the whole day instead. But sleepwear is sleepwear. It makes them sleepy, and they would not want to fall asleep out of nowhere. [Fun fact: Urrun has a silly slipper collection! All kinds of stupid looking slippers, from stupid demon plant to goofy fluffy furballs. Even though they kept it well hidden, the truth will eventually be out once Lionel gets into the collection.]

#mairimashita! iruma kun #m!ik #m!ik oc #oc #yuno art #finna fiane #vinea eliakim #vinea inae #vinea mulir focalor #vinea urrun #the sillies #yunOCs #mairuma oc

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unmellofellow · 2 months

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hii tumblr long time no see!! school has been kicking my ass <//3 here are my dnd characters as compensation! in order from left and right they’re tim, ciel (also my bg3 tav), and fian! :D hope the new year has been treating y’all well so far <3<3 hopefully I’ll have more gale art for you guys in the next couple weeks!

#my art #oc #oc art #dnd character #dnd oc #dnd oc art #bg3 tav #original character

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emerxshiu · 4 months

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Spoilers for The Midnight Soirée on ao3

link to the series: RosenRot Au (i hope the link works, i dunno how they work here on tumblr) by Analytical_Cochineal (ao3) here is their tumblr too

I finally decided to draw fanart for my favourite fanfic and kirby au (its actually my second attempt, fucked up the first one and left it unfinished) so here it is!

there isnt an official yin-yarn gijinka on the art references fic, and i was too lazy to create one for him so uh...yeah.

based on SaturdayLemon's comment on chapter 5.

i thought it'd be funny to have him in the shinji pose, it was a pain drawing this, i dunno what was more difficult, the chair or kirby himself in that pose

i kinda tried to like, merge my style a bit with the reference(? if thats understandable, dunno sorry im shit at explaining but i'll try my best, ok so, i wanted to keep the facial features, because my artstyle tends to be kinda simplified, especially in the face so it usually doesnt have much diversity in head form and stuff (im kinda trying to work on that), i think saying that i tried to adapt it to style would be more accurate? not sure, but if i try drawing this goober again i'll try ti adapt it better, because he kinda looks...off? to me

love'd bad end nights, i tend to ocasionally check ao3 to see if theres anything new in the tags i lurk on, gasped when i saw another entry on the RosenRot AU

the only way that i had to describe it after finishing chap.1 was

"its written by a human yet it is so beyond my human comprehension i literally didnt understand anything at all yet i understood everything at the same time and i love it" i dunno its weird to put what i felt into words. i think kirby has a terrible time is so accurate, so much so i'd say its an understatement and terrible doesnt make it justice to what the silly goes trough

originally this were gonna be two drawings, this the first, and another one of fluff dissapointed, but uh, i fucked up the second one and i couldnt salvage it. so he died i guess, i was thinking about end of chap3 and beggining of chap4, basically "were going to be wed my darling fian- what do you mean by what."

also my first attempt was chap5 fluff, but i fucked up and it was followed by one of the weirdest intereactions i've ever had (it was 2am and i hadent gotten a good sleep in some days and i was watching a video talking about those "kid channels" that are definitly not for kids and weird (censored ofc) stuff appeared and i literally said "do u see this shit fluff" y'know the spider-man meme? yeah that one, and there's more but im going off the rails)

dead attempt of the chair thing

i think imma cut it here, i have so much more to rant about (i rlly love this au) but i'll save it for another post of this

Jambuhbye :3 !

#fanart #kirby #kirby fanart #kirby gijinka #art #doodle #RosenRotAU #The Midnight Soiree (Kirby fic)#Fae Prince Fluff #prince fluff #kirby au #this au lives rent free in my head #but peacefully #until another part is realesed #then its like a storm that leaves me spinning around jumping and running i love this au so much #now its gonna be silent again until there is another chapter for bad end nights or another entry #kirfluff #i was originally gonna post some kirby (normal kirby) doodles but i really wanted to post these #ok now actually bye why do i always overtag holy fuck

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pokedogszine · 1 year

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🐾Contributor S-PAW-tlights!🐾

Happy Friday! We're here to formally introduce you to four new fluffy, fantastic, fabulous, friendly faces! Wow, what a tongue twister. Anyways, please put your paws together for Fian Oak, Foxinajacket, Fran Riolobos, and FunSizeMini!

Fian Oak is a Writer with descriptive and engaging writing that makes you feel like you're part of the story! Foxinajacket is a Page Artist that can capture the beauty of any scene in any season with dazzlingly detailed art! Fran Riolobos is a Page Artist that brings his own fantastically creative creature designs to the table! FunSizeMini is a Merch Artist who- well- uh. I mean, I don't think I have to say anything. Look at those good bois. They're perfect. Find them here!: Fian Oak - AO3 / @fiannalover Foxinajacket - Twitter / Instagram Fran Riolobos - Instagram / Website FunSizeMini - Twitter / @funsizemini

#zine #fan zine #pokemon #dog #pokemon dogs #dogs #dog pokemon #pokémon #cute pokemon #pkmn zine #pkmn #fandom zine #fanzine #pokemon zine #doggo #contributor spotlight #zine contributors

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fyeahghosttrick · 2 years

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Ghost Swap 9 - Masterlist

Closing ceremonies! Just pretend it’s last week! All works queued ❤

@ace-cyclic for @ravensa: The tower (art, Yomiel)

@azurefishnets for @arbuthnotblob: Magitek didn’t do much to protect from snow and ice (fic, Tengo&Jeego AU)

@azurefishnets for @redwoodrroad: When in doubt (fic, Bailey, Bailey’s partner, Alma, Jowd, Cabanela)

@azurefishnets for @siverwrites: The weight of mirth (fic, Cabanela(/Jowd))

@azurefishnets and @siverwrites for @laughingmango : Pigeons and Patterns (fic, Alma, Pigeon Man, Lovey-Dove)

@cherryflavdluv for @ace-cyclic: The Temsik emerald (art, Sissel&Lynne AU)

@dapskie for @playghosttrick: Psychonauts crossover (art, Sissel, Lynne, Yomiel, Raz)

@dreamdancerdotfile for @yunalystelle: A walk (Yomiel, Sissel, Cabanela)

@glowing-gravity for @mitsubachiaria: Babysitting (comic, Cabanela&Kamila)

@guccisystem for @stareofsilver: Sailor Moon fusion (art, Yomiel&Sissel)

@kamil-a for @cherryflavdluv: Loyal steed (art, Kamila&Missile)

@katecattus for @phantriicks: Rain (fic, Yomiel AU)

@laughingmango for @azurefishnets: The beard..... (art, Jowd/Alma/Cabanela AU)

@laughingmango for @guccisystem: Yomiel rehearses (art, Yomiel&Sissel)

@laughingmango for @paperweight-jellyfish: Act nooormal (art, Cabanela&Kamila)

@laughingmango for @siverwrites: Just learn to write (art, Alma&Sissel)

@mrkanman for @katecattus: It’s okay. I’m here now. You’re safe. (art, Lynne&Kamila)

@nebulacloudz for @siverwrites: pre-game team-up (art, Cabanela&Pigeon Man&Lovey Dove)

@paperweight-jellyfish for @laughingmango: a lovely evening (art, Alma&Cabanela)

For @nebulacloudz: (posted privately)

@playghosttrick for @rookiebotwx78: sissel goes to the junkyard post-ending and finds a familiar, rusted lamp. what happens next may surprise you! (fic, Sissel, Ray, Yomiel)

@ravensa for @glowing-gravity: Yomiel’s latest painting (art, Yomiel&Sissel)

@raygirlramblings for @playghosttrick: Layton crossover (art, Layton Luke and the pets)

@redwoodrroad for @shibasquish: Jowd and Cabanela hanging out (art, Cabanela, Jowd, Sissel)

@rookiebotwx78 for @raygirlramblings: Sharing a cigarette (art, Jeego/Tengo)

@shibasquish for @azurefishnets: Aquarium date (art, Alma/Jowd/Cabanela)

@siverwrites for @azurefishnets: A troublesome gift (fic, Jowd/Alma(/Cabanela))

@siverwrites for @dreamdancerdotfile A Day in the (Un)Life of… (fic, Sissel, Alma, Jowd, Kamila, Yomiel, fian!Sissel)

@siverwrites for @yunalystelle: Picture perfect (fic, Alma/Cabanela/Jowd)

@stareofsilver for @mrkanman: Cabanela visiting Lynne at the hospital (art, Cabanela and Lynne)

@yunalystelle for @dapskie: The two of us (fic, Yomiel&Sissel)

Once again: thank you so much, everyone. See you next year!

#ghost trick #ghost swap #mod post #bye Gswap 9!

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from-breizh-to-paname · 1 year

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Paname

pour se faire peur

🌳🪦🌳 le cimetière du Père-Lachaise

Le cimetière du Père-Lachaise est une source inépuisable de promenades, à la fois monument parisien, immense parc de 44 hectares et musée à ciel ouvert.

☠️☠️ les Catacombes

C'est l'occasion de visiter l'ossuaire de la ville, véritable labyrinthe situé à vingt mètres sous la surface.

👯👯 The Rocky Horror Picture Show

Sorti en 1975 au cinéma, The Rocky Horror Picture Show est une comédie musico-horrifico-kitsch considérée comme culte par des fans un peu timbrés. Parmi eux, plusieurs troupes de comédiens se relaient depuis 30 ans pour vous proposer tous les vendredis et samedis soirs une version « augmentée » du film.

👀 👀 Le musée des moulages de l'hôpital Saint-Louis (âme sensible s'abstenir)

#frayeur #paname #insolite #decouverte #paris

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zooterchet · 2 years

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Across 110th Street

Ra's al-Ghul: George Soros. He wants to remove law of court related to procedure, crime, as necessary to place in television or film; it's how crime bosses learn, instead of the committee system, the cops.

Scarecrow: David Charlebois. He's got the rolodex, on how to fraud Dr. Fian, before King James V of Scotland, and necessarily has to have a downfall, before the rolodex "hebe" can be passed, to a new shyster, through his family.

Victor Zsasz: Ben Carl. A film school expert that understands predictive programming with film, by taking a particular film and school policy, in the kindergarten rotary groove system, the training of "games", luck identifiers to train probability. A gambling expert, pursuing a debt on Scarecrow, for the felonious NFL bet that started the whole heist and put Bellicheck as head coach of the Patriots, instead of a Vikings Superbowl.

Jim Gordon: Tom Brady. The false plant in the case syntax, Jim Gordon was placed in the film as a CIA operative, overseeing Batman's slow, eventual progress, to removing comic books from the hands of Asperger's Syndrome and remedial education sufferers, because it disrupts sports games and theories hours in households of working class.

Batman: Ivan Tomasic. He's been assigned as an agent of Ra's al-Ghul, to apprehend Scarecrow, to move the rolodex sale into place.

Alfred Pennyworth: John Washburne. A prominent Springfield mobster, affiliate of the Lucchese Syndicate, responsible for plumbing for cop apartments in New England and New York. A veteran of Desert Storm, in explosives and demolitions.

Rachel Dawes: Allison Haimes. She's assigned to the case of Victor Zsasz, forced to clear him, due to Scarecrow's development of Thrill, the stage 1 solution to "fear gas", Zyprexa, a potent anti-psychotic sold to the patent of Batman.

Joker: Jeff Niemera. A Jewish spy, hired by Ra's al-Ghul, to test Scarecrow's system, by taking a game theory stock fraud tell, the use of DC Comics in a court room placement, the frame of Dr. Fian as a witch for using literature, specifically the Bible (Canon, the model for a comic book), in court, to clear himself.

Harvey Dent: Jim Duggan. A CIA agent in the sports law department, sports management, and a "Made Man". By mimicking "Rocky", the film, he gained the attention of the CIA, and has been placed as a major divested mutual manager, through the films and media division of the Langley Substation in Providence (Family Guy, the overlook of the Cuban intelligence exchange, "Recon 1", a French ExSec Situation report area for criminal assets usage, the Bridgewater Triangle).

Bane: Matthew John Scott Lennox. A kayfabe expert, the actual form, from a family that's invented every form of martial arts on the planet, even the pillow bug, entomology warfare. The Gnostic, a hardened prison survivor that's been placed under hire by Ra's al-Ghul, to place "Fiqh", Islamic embassy economics, in charge of the cashiers and registers system, to reveal sports, specifically statistics, as in charge of the NYSE, and through this, world exchanges, to enslave Israel via munitions.

Talia al-Ghul: Jessica Bailey. A founding member of Umbrella, responsible by family for the Potato Famine, first cousin with Prince William and Prince Harry of England, and a talented knife, sword, and poisons expert. Operating under her "Prince Valiant" MI-6 imprint, Spider-Man, she's arranged for the downfall of Jim Duggan, in a study of kayfabe from her adopted cousin, Bane, with a potent poison to end the nuclear weapons arms race, by revealing INTERPOL (the KGB) as responsible, the Gnostic organization that Bane defected from, after Columbine.

Robin: Josh Dumais. The little brother of a teacher that used to write scribe for DC Comics, Joshua Dumais has always been aware of the sinister nature of sports, being an extortion victim by athletes in his school, specifically Jewish-Americans. A foe of the Southern Strategy, with a family that served in the Vietnam War, they loath Nixon, even joking about him, since he was a transgender by birth, something that his stepfamily extolls, the Dumaises, but his family, the O'Goremans, loath, as Irish-Catholics; hating the Dungannons, the Irish Lords born to Precumbtree, and the Bannisters, Nixon himself.

Catwoman: Kara Williamson. A method actress and an Ottoman Turk, Catwoman wants to escape from the country, so she's frauded her twin sister, Jenna Williamson, out of her MI-6 contract, and presently operates through Doctor Joshua Golden, real name Yazi Amin, a legendary MI-6 operator that specializes in agency leaks of comics and movies codes, when they're invoked as an actual fact of operation or matter by a member of one's own contract character; the disagreement with James of Scotland resounding.

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finiansghost · 2 years

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'Shoulder blade' - Fian/Sabha, Summerchild era

Third of three bingo fics.

1577 words. Warnings for (oh heck here we go): off-page torture and abuse of power, not dreadfully graphic (I don't think it gets any worse than the first line); rather a lot of self-loathing, the absolute incomprehensibility of hope, the long shadow of childhood trauma; if Fian admitted he was self-medicating he'd have to admit to needing it; being a healer in a Frost-kingdom is ethically challenging; Iestyn is still alive (for another, like 14 hours at most) and he is his own warning (he is off-page but this is Fian's point of view and Fian's mind is not entirely his own).

Also it makes what's coming next in Summerchild worse.

But on the upside Sabha the trainee chronic pain and mystery ailment specialist makes everything better, sometimes literally, and it's at least kind of bittersweet. The dove is perhaps not entirely dead but is missing a few feathers; I still wouldn't suggest you eat it.

The echo of Kellan's dying agony still lingers down his spine, burns if he breathes too deep.

So does the way no-one in the warband would meet his eye, and the lass from the Averdeary garrison he'd been casually flirting with flinched. He walked away wanting nothing more than to drink until he forgot what it was they were afraid of.

Three days and it hasn't worked yet.

This is nothing he planned, nothing he would have dared hope for, nothing wise. Old Medwyn's fiercely protective of his 'prentice, for all she's long years grown, gave her oath to Finian before the end.

He remembers that, because he remembers her trying to help. Little slip of a thing then, but she already knew more than most full-fledged healers about the kind of pain that was gnawing at the old king in his last days. A reckoning come due, Finian called it; bitter and laughing.

Another reckoning's riding on the wind through the dead reeds, ash and salt and the beating of wings in darkness; Iestyn's, or Trick's, or maybe just his own. Hasn't managed to drown that knowing, either. Yet.

And now Sabha - strong and skilled and respected by anyone with any merç-cursed sense, bowed perhaps a little by pain no amount of skill can vanquish, but not at all by any other cause - is looking at him with curiosity, even interest. Not horror at the twisting of a healer's art, and the gentle understanding in her eyes is more intoxicating than the drink.

The clan-house shadows drink up his lantern's light; Mairi's not waiting up tonight. Mairi also doesn't tolerate clutter left in the aisle; they make it back to his little room without incident, and without waking anyone sleeping by the banked fire.

The wards come up as he stirs up the coals in his little brazier, and she doesn't ask. The same way she didn't ask what the herbs in his brandy were, nor why; but this is firmer ground than kindnesses he ought not to permit and so chooses not to see.

"The rest of the house prefers not to share my nightmares," he murmurs. Feels her register that more professionally than personally. "Among other things," he tacks on, and maybe he has to reach a little to find warmth to put in his voice, but he finds it all the same.

Enough to make her blush, anyway.

She's shy, when he kisses her, but not hesitant; she doesn't flinch. He does, when she wraps her free arm around him, hand in the small of his back, and that gets the healer-focus again.

"Are you - aware you're in pain?"

He's not sure he'd call it pain as such; it's just a ghost. (A ghost that Iestyn's been poking at. Cold hands. Just enough touch to give the phantom sensation life. Between the isolation of the wards and the numbness of drink he can think that thought, and know it's deliberate. Doesn't mean he wants to think it.)

"So are you." It's mostly a guess; he's about as closed-off and numb as he's ever managed to be, he can't actually feel it, but it's a fair bet. She looks more worn in the candlelight than she did in the hall.

"No more than normal;" she makes a vague gesture with the stick. "Nothing to be done for it; my foot just wants to ache. Let me see?"

"So long as you sit down first," he parries, not really expecting it to distract her; she has the kind of focus that would make him wary in a swordsman.

There's nothing to see; only the ghost of someone else's hurt, but it can do no harm. She lets him help her out of her cloak, props her stick in the corner by his spear; accepts his offered arm to climb up and sit on the end of his bed, good leg tucked under her and back against the bed-cabinet frame.

At least it's not entirely the healer's clinical gaze watching him strip off cloak and coat, tunic and undershirt, and that's its own kind of - not quite reassurance, but kin or cousin to it. He knows the story his scars tell, and she has the skill to read it; as reactions go, curiosity and challenged craft are hardly the worst of all possible worlds.

No amount of flippant thought makes it easy to sit beside her on the bed and twist so she can touch, and that's a skittishness he thought he was long past. Her hands on his back are not at all like Iestyn's - warm, her touch firm, movements deliberate, and that helps. The trickle of power - precise, controlled, unmistakable - is a surprise. There's nothing to be done.

"What are you -" he lets the question hang unfinished.

"Whoever taught you healing needs a kick up the arse," she says, a little tartly, and he answers without thinking.

"Nobody taught me." Maghister Evran, and Greymere's bitter cold dawn, incidental demonstration perhaps but nothing he was ever supposed to learn from. Or at least, not learn that. Not what she means.

"Perhaps we won't get into that now," she says, and there's something... strange in her voice. "It's - this is - as if a part of you thinks the wounds you healed were something that happened to you."

He can't quite keep the bitterness out of his voice. "I wouldn't call that healing."

She snorts. "I'd call the work of keeping someone alive healing, no matter what end it's turned to. You think I don't know that some of Medwyn's midnight calls are no mercy to the ones he's called for?"

Fian hadn't known that himself, but - it makes sense. Echoes of Greymere again. Nothing of mercy there, not maghister Evran the healer, not in any of them.

Certainly not in maghistra Lindy, sick sour heat of memory rising unwanted -

- her index finger is on his collar-bone, over the scar.

"This didn't put you off sharp-toothed Gaudies?"

It isn't obvious. It mostly looks like a burn-scar. Because it mostly is. But it's obvious to her. As long as he manages to not to think about it, he won't have to realise what that means.

"Lot of power there." Very neutral. "Or persistence. You want to be careful with woodsies."

Not that he had a lot of choice in the matter.

The other thought creeps in around the edges while he's carefully not saying that. "You didn't really need rescuing, did you."

When he turns so he can see her, it's half hunted reflex; her smile's a little rueful, and her teeth seem entirely normal. "I panicked. And I certainly didn't have a… diplomatic exit plan. But - Medwyn wouldn't have agreed to teach me if I couldn't protect myself." She shifts her fingers on his back, and he can't help but tense again.

"Easy. I'm not gonna bite you," she says quietly. "I'm not that woodsy. The only thing I generally go a'stalking of is mystery pains and baffling ailments. Much less walking involved. Also much less sleeping on the ground and waking up with angry joints." There's a pattern in the movement of her hands, in the flow of power, a rhythm to it, not steady but consistent, calm -

- and then he's blinking, from a sharp stab that had nothing of pain in it, and she's asking, "is that any better?"

She's still touching, hands flat on his shoulder-blades, but now it's just touch, secondhand pain-shadows banished - "how did you do that?"

"Oh, technically, realigning the disjunct flow between the present and the pretergenetic selfnesses," a little chuckle, "but it wouldn't be untrue to say the problem was a small and elusive target, and I am very precise."

Of course she is. So's Eamonn, so's Danny, so was Lindy, each in their separate field. He doesn't quite manage not to twitch when she leans in and kisses scar-tissue over his spine.

She pulls back. Sighs. "I didn't realise you didn't know. I'm not going to be offended if you change your mind."

Gentle. Sincere. Maybe she could be a monster if she wanted to be. He already is.

And whatever these stirrings of fate, whatever doom rides the wind, waiting its hour - it can wait awhile longer. Tonight - whether it's luck's fickle grace or mercy's hand, cursed if he won't take the chance. "And if I haven't changed my mind?"

She smiles. Blushes a little. Doesn't show her teeth. "You might give me a hand with these buttons."

Dress-buttons and belt-knots, kirtle-laces and boot-laces, garter-knots and giggles. These four walls and these dark hours carve out a space where tenderness can be real, where scarred hands can be gentle on soft flesh and unmarred skin. More patience than he thinks she expected, here where patience can be other than cruel, to drink down life's small joys to the last drop and savour each sip. Here and now is all that matters; the dawn will come soon enough.

There's a saying, a desperate whisper, a plea to mercy for better days. Words he's heard, and carefully forgotten when or from whom; words he daren't let himself think, even in the darkness of his own mind and the quiet of a warded room. But let tomorrow's hopes lie with tomorrow's fears; tonight has its pleasures, and that is enough.

More than enough; tonight is all there is.

#writing #origfic #summerchild #flashfic #fic bingo #i said Fian had come a long way in Grace #this is more or less where he was coming from #sabha is seriously really good at complex medical work #this will unfortunately be relevant

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mossarchives · 1 year

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<3 <3 Happy Valentines Day from Two Fairies, One Reaper and One Very Angry Vermonter <3 <3

Drawing entirely in shades of red/pink was certainly a challenge haha....

#Hazel Ainsley #Vikingr Satu #Fian O'Shea #Ceili Estle #Moss Art #Happy Valentines Day :)

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444names · 2 years

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dragons + swedish forenames + medieval weapons BUT excluding "sw"

Adan Aggoch Aiten Alard Albaseah Aldar Alduinn Alia Alie Alio Alis Alisef Alivig Alkeni Alkor Allia Alliaar Alte Alvigri Amil Andcas Ander Anire Ante Arakith Arht Arta Arte Astebow Augui Augustan Aximilm Azhder Balmet Basea Basellia Bassbow Basta Bath Beliank Blam Blaulva Boadr Bookenis Bria Bulis Burte Burut Calvisa Card Catin Cefyrba Celice Cella Chammaxe Chan Cher Chforch Clastor Clazhde Cluna Clustand Cobow Colie Comelte Cona Corancen Corn Culfber Culge Culie Culin Cully Curnira Dage Dagon Damer Damma Deah Deet Drai Drailda Dran Drancels Dranda Drandcar Dranna Drapite Drax Draximil Drio Drogge Dron Ebaconja Ebben Ebollio Eddarbro Edgeham Edie Edra Edragiam Elagne Elaigg Elana Elaug Elbilina Eldann Eldui Eliath Elice Elilin Elilo Elippar Elite Eliver Elix Ellaega Ellin Elly Elmanda Elva Elvank Elvid Elvigre Emin Emion Emmer Emmet Emmir Erance Erge Eriamue Eshent Eshooke Eshugus Eslex Esta Faff Fafnife Falkon Felian Fell Feyre Fian Fiandam Fiathwin Filda Filin Filina Filma Finest Finovis Fira Fired Firina Flam Flan Flannath Flar Flast Flaze Framer Fran Francef Frax Frelvin Galineon Glaivin Glamus Glan Glon Glonacob Grejal Grid Grida Grieknie Grine Grinna Grionia Hakevia Haki Hakran Hambenry Hammy Hampusa Hanth Haron Hassa Herne Hessa Hiels Hillivya Hilova Hjalter Hogol Hurn Hydro Icefyro Icen Inatilin Ingue Isakraxe Jama Joelin Jolia Jolingus Jose Julger Julgo Julie Julvalia Juna Junie Kala Kalevin Kallia Kalten Kath Kathar Kathugon Kattla Klan Ladra Laega Lammelie Lammy Lesh Leste Lexann Lexannax Liaada Liamme Liammion Lian Liancef Lich Licharan Licia Linea Ling Linneah Lion Lividear Livirian Livis Longe Lourne Lover Lovnya Lucath Ludvilma Malie Malmaxe Maltebow Mance Manden Mathan Mathand Mattla Maug Maulgo Maxel Medrida Meette Melbow Melda Meliaada Melie Melletum Melma Merne Mieknia Milda Mildago Milivale Milte Mithance Mnella Mnen Mohakita Mohn Molis Molline Moongus Mord Moreja Morob Mothrogo Mueliv Märtand Neaxe Neliand Nestord Nifeyra Nillip Nira Nisagon Nisard Noelin Noelisa Noellan Noellia Noelline Nord Nork Norta Novera Novin Olam Olaymohn Olenia Oleodord Olia Olian Ollian Ollin Ollion Olly Orch Ordissa Oros Otteo Paadiust Paar Peathar Peather Perid Pieling Pith Pyoreton Pyrbra Raceran Ramelin Ranida Reja Reto Roscia Runa Sabe Sabroch Sakong Salevia Sannea Sapik Sapita Sard Sarsef Scan Scard Scas Scathan Sciana Scolvid Scon Scongue Scorida Sebow Sefyroc Seur Seurung Shelixte Shie Shillis Shusigg Siggon Sigoc Sigol Sigre Siminel Sine Sinestri Sire Sixterna Sletaver Slia Slin Slitham Slivinna Smath Smaugon Smaxe Smilda Sofin Sova Spet Spyora Spyre Spyreja Staff Stagon Stara Ster Stilgeo Stord Strie Svagne Sver Taff Tafnid Tagolly Tance Thakorch Thear Theon Throa Throboon Thwilm Tilm Tisan Trik Typhilia Typhogge Typhor Tyrba Tyre Tyrea Tyretter Ulia Uliammy Ullinor Ulvigo Vale Valton Vebah Verht Vignes Vigrioth Vire Visef Voliv Vollard Vouisa Vouri Vourike Warry Warste Warta Warvida Wile Wilicher Wilie Willy Wing Zweihan

#444 names #444names

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julex93drawings · 4 years

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Liby leyendole un cuento a Londey, nueva interaccion entre Londey y sus hermanas del segundo AU, Liby es la hermana que cuida de todos. Londey y ella son grandes amigas. Espero les guste.

Liby reading a story to Londey, new interaction between Londey and her sisters from the second AU, Liby is the sister who takes care of everyone. She and Londey are great friends. I hope you like it.

#oc #original character #londey loud #liby loud #fanart #fian art #loudhouse #loud house #myart #myartwork #julex93 #julex93drawings

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lukreva · 2 years

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FFXIV commission ✨

Character : Juinielle Emeraude /Junie Mistral

THANK YOU A BUNCH FOR THE COMMISSIONS 😭🙏

#ffxiv #ffxiv art #ff14 #ff14 art #commisison #art #artwork #my art #artists on tumblr #artists #artists on twitter #final fantasy xiv #fian fantasy 14 #drawing #anime

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raygirlramblings · 4 years

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GHOST SWAP ~ 2019/2020

It’s that time again, a fresh injection of new art into the Ghost Trick fandom, a big old gift-a-thon, a melting pot of revitalising headcannons ;D It’s time for the @fyeahghosttrick Ghost Swap!!!

This year my giftee was @azurefishnets who wanted some fresh Alma content (damn right) and one of the prompts was the idea of Alma, Emma and Fian!Sissel having some kind of friendship post endgame.

The concept of Alma and Fian!Sissel being Emma’s BetaReaders was the perfect opportunity to get these three round a table. While there have been many concept of what Fian!Sissel I went my own way and drew my own inspired by bits of what I’ve seen from other artists. I like the idea of her having more unruly hair she has to keep back with a scarf.

Following the events of post-endgame Jowd is keen to maintain a friendship with Yomiel to help mend bridges and heal the wounds of the doomed timeline (and share custody of one immortal kitten). This naturally means an introduction to the original Sissel, Yomiel’s fiancé, and I imagine she and Alma getting on like a house on fire (‘our husbands have pointed guns at one another and no one died so that’s as good a reason to be friends as any’). In no time Emma has glided forcefully into the friendship like a ship in full sail and the trio is formed.

This scene takes place in Emma’s apartment. This is mainly so she doesn’t have to leave her typewriter, but partly because going to Alma’s means the high probability of a Cabanela making a surprise appearance. I imagine Fian!Sissel would still harbour some rightful mistrust of our beloved Whitecoat after what happened with Yomiel, even after Yoms served his rightful sentence. So being the angel of tact that she is Alma would insist they meet at Emma’s while the girls have a slumber party in the next room, which suits everyone! Alma is Emma’s manual spell checker, and Fian!Sissel is good for bouncing ideas and keeping Emma’s wild plans in check. Emma loves the company as she works her craft, even from her most firm critics!

Cat!Sissel naturally tags along with Alma because he’s a strong independent feline who does whatever he wants, and he promised Jowd he’d keep an eye on the ladies and girls. Plus he wants to listen in on the latest tale of debauchery that Emma is coming up with (because despite his and Jowd’s best efforts he STILL CAN’T READ).

#ghost trick #ghost swap #alma #emma #fian!sissel #sissel #my arts

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