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glbtrx · 8 months
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Uhm, are you sure, Paolini?
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livedtough · 3 years
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@overlordmorzan said: “Murtagh! What the hell are you doing?”
“Nothing, father.” 
Body turns to face the elder, young heart beating with a hummingbird’s wings in his chest. Guilt crawls across his skin like an army of ants, twists at his insides, but he hadn’t thought he had been doing anything wrong. 
(Do children ever think they are doing wrong?)
“I was just going to--” What? “--I was going to see if the stable hand needed help. I’ve finished with my lessons, and I like spending time with the horses...”
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Ⓔ For my muse to walk in on yours taking a bath // @overlordmorzan​
Stupid rain, stupid mud. Why did everything have to get so slippy when wet? She couldn’t even remember what she was doing because the last thing she remember was being face-down in mud. She sat now in a full tub of water, doing everything she could to detangle her hair.
Hearing a noise behind her, Vivienne reached for Garjzla, but then she relaxed.
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“You should learn to knock.” 
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morzanssxn · 4 years
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@overlordmorzan​ said:  “We’re going to Disney World.”
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“...Why?”
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"he's a child," she exclaims. "do you expect he escaped his crib and just made a run for it?" if he would let her take care of her son on her own, not just keep him from her most of the time, this wouldn't have happened. "i'm sure he isn't far. but i suppose this means the servants you hired to take care of him can't even do their jobs correctly."
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vardenqceen · 6 years
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Muse Icon Meme
  repost, don’t reblog !
WHEN HAPPY :
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WHEN SAD :
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SEEING SOMETHING THEY WANT :
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WHEN THEIR BERSERK BUTTON IS PUSHED :
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SEEING SOMEONE THEY DISLIKE :
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tagged by:  @wcrstarter Tagging: @warpromised @wyrvarda @wielderofmisery @ofmaribcr @overlordmorzan @atlsburnt
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quantumstarpaths · 6 years
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RPC POSITIVITY WEEK(S)
DAY 11: FAVORITE BLOGS FROM A LESSER KNOWN FANDOM
Well I was gonna make a whole post about the Wolf 359 blogs I follow on CAPACIITYFORPAIN, but apparently all the ones I interacted with were deleted! I’ll still make a mention of @bxmbsbxy​ and @longstoryshcrt​ though, even though I haven’t done anything with them.
And! On MORZANSSXN! 
@scarburned​
For their writing of Murtagh and Eragon! I’m thrilled to have found them, and I’m just happy they’re around. We’ve only written a little, but I love it and always look forward to more.
@foreversilentvivienne​
I’m so happy this blog is around, too. I didn’t think about them during OC day, but now I’ll talk about them for today as they’re from the Inheritance series. I love writing with them, and I love the interactions between Vivienne and Murtagh! 
@overlordmorzan
We haven’t done a lot, and they’re not super active, but I love em. Murtagh doesn’t at all, but ya know...Murtagh’s dad....is awful and the Worst but listen. I love writing with them. Even if really all I’ve done is answer an as for them, I got to go into all that a lot and! 
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the8thsphynx · 9 years
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Morzan drains another glass of faelnirv, and before you know it, he grabs your shoulders and pulls you in close for a hot kiss.
Oromis gasped when Morzan took a hold of him. His eyes grew wide when the other Rider attacked his mouth, the taste of the faelnirv on his lips. Oromis struggled in his grip, trying to sort through what was happening in his mind.
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eragonheadcanons · 10 years
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A necromancer in the service of Galbatorix established a fan club for Durza. She is the president and the only member. But that's okay, some day a cult must develop from her efforts, surely.
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forswxrndeath · 10 years
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YOU!!!
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   ❞YOU!”
| OMFG HI UHHHHHHHHH IM NOT HERE PLEASE LEAGE A MESSAGE AFTER THE VERY CONFUSED BROM RUNS AWAY.
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livedtough · 3 years
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@overlordmorzan​ said: “Murtagh, I have some news to discuss.” Fortunately Morzan was in a good mood (brandy in hand nonetheless), smiling serenely to his son. “It’s really quite important. Come have a drink with me.” (His dragon remarked: I doubt he will ever care to drink with you...) Morzan’s smile faded from the comment. He rolled his eyes, gaze shifting from Murtagh for a moment until he explained simply then amended his request, “Mara. Never mind, come eat dinner then.”
Murtagh did not, as a rule, like when his father said he had news. He didn’t much like any time his father wanted to talk to him, but he seemed in a decent enough mood--or, at the very least, he held a glass in his hand, which could be a sign of ease, or one that threatened dark anger. For the latter point, he had a scar on his back to prove it. But to deny his father was to risk that anger, so the boy did as he was asked, taking steps to close the distance between him and his father.
Eyebrows rose in response to the  unheard conversation between man and dragon, though he had no expectation that he would be clued in, he was grateful to be. He nodded, sitting by Morzan, expression only now taking on an air of curiosity, and when he spoke his voice took the same to match, “What is it, father?”
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“Easy there, Morzan. I’ve got you.”
As skilled with sorcery and magic as Vivienne was, her talents lay opposite of healing. However, cauterizing the wound was something she was highly capable of doing. She assisted him with undressing, but forced him to sit/lying down afterward. 
Using Garjzla, her silver rider’s sword, was out of the question as it would be too large and clunky to maneuver. Instead, she drew a concealed dagger from her boot.
The winds are against us, we are coming.
Orion’s voice rang in her mind, soothing her worries as her hand trembled with the blade. This entire mission had been a failure: a trap, even.
“Morzan, this is going to hurt... and   I’m not sorry. Heitr bladerinn.”
An orange glow emitted from the blade in her grasp and before he could protested, she pressed it against his wound.
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morzanssxn · 5 years
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@overlordmorzan (✘)
The scene was frightening in its peace. In the way it could be anyone, in the way they almost resembled a family. The two men, so terrible and destructive with pastry and porcelain. He was asked a question, shaking him from his observations, and eyes turned to the maid. He could feel the king’s eyes on him as he did so. He tried not to shift, or to otherwise acknowledge it.
“That will be fine,” he said moving to sit as was requested of him. 
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"Your son has gone missing."
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"what did you do to murtagh this time, morzan?"
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visionsinash · 10 years
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Vroengard was like nothing he had ever seen. The landscape was amazing, the buildings were huge, even the wildlife was incredible. Jehen looked down at Thanis with a smile; over the journey, his dragon had grown to the size of a large dog, but still only reached to Jehen's shoulder.
I can't believe you'll be able to fill up one of those buildings one day... he thought. 
Someday. Thanis seemed to like the idea of being larger than his Rider.
Jehen chuckled. You'll be bigger than me soon enough. We just have to be patient.
Thanis snorted, looking around and spotting a black-haired youth peeking at them from around the corner. The dragon alerted Jehen. "Um, hello?" the young Rider called down the pale marble hall.
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twilightdwagon · 10 years
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Mun is traveling!
I am traveling again to the Nation Conference for undergraduate research! Wish me luck! I should be on mobile most of the day and on my laptop at night. Send me anons and memes and Drabbles!!!
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