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nuriarey · 2 years
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blorbologist · 2 years
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First of all, happy early birthday <3 And that's such a cool idea! :D so for the prompts - how about Firetouched for Callowmoore? (I do ship them romantically, but you did list it as 'maybe', so if you feel more inclined and comfortable to write it platonically that would also be great, I just love their dynamic)
16. Firetouched
Both Neanderthals and H.sapiens had ginger hair! Seems like it evolved independently, but it’s still cool. There’s also some evidence of our cousin species trading, living in the same territories, and yeah, interbreeding too. There once so many humans and we’re the last - it’s sad. So many fires lighting up the prehistoric nights with so many faces around them.
As a kid, Ashton would sometimes make rocks explode.
That’s honestly giving them too much credit - it was a trick they learned from the older kids, the ones that didn’t so much as live at the orphanage as stop by to indulge in the adoration of the littler ones. Put river rocks - wet ones, even better - to a fire and they’d shatter. A scary, scarring magic trick - Ashton knew a kid or two with pockmarks from the show. 
Never knew why, back then. 
Now he knows it’s something to do with cracks and hollow places and trapped water boiling away. 
Just, y’know. Knows. Had a nightmare about it, once - being thrown in a firepit and made to pop. Had to ask Milo about it, after. To be safe.
Flame and stone don’t go together. Is what they’re getting at. 
So when Fearne suggests a massage warmed by her kindling touch, they crack out a “fuck no - don’t you know what would happen?”
Very literally doe-eyed, Fearne blinks down at him - her black claws go tap-tap to the hard flesh of his shoulder while her other curls at her cheek. 
“Well,” she says, “I wouldn’t be opposed. Though Chetney might bark about it.”
There’s a beat. 
“That’s not what I meant.” Ashton rolls that shoulder free. “Bad idea in a ‘would hurt like a bitch’ way. Not a fun bad idea.”
Fearne offers her very best pout. “Oh, come on, don’t be like that.” Grabs his arm again - every time he takes himself back she steals a hold on him again. “You’re hurting, right? And I can make it better.”
“Worse.”
“Better,” she insists.  “Or maybe not. And maybe you split into pieces again, and I can fix you right up with some healing magic.” They think she squeezes their bicep, but it’s a little hard to squeeze stone. Just molds her fingers to it. 
(It’ll leave an indent in her, not them.) 
She does have a point. Ashton sighs, head falling back to grumble at the ceiling, side-eye her - everything goes crick-crick-crick with the motion. Fuck do they need something to take the edge off. Sandpaper, maybe, or a tumbling polish. 
“If I break,” he mutters, “you’ll steal a piece. I just know it.”
Fearne doesn’t deny it. Just grins - like if a deer angled for something predatory. “Oh, absolutely.”
It’s about all the warning he gets before heat is - heat is palmed into him, is the best he can describe it. A sleight of hand, a covert exchange. It’s not like being fireside, or sitting in the sun. Fearne’s heat crawls through each muscle, each bone one by one, some physics beyond Ashton’s grasp at play. Gold warming first, rest of him second.
Ashton groans - something a little embarrassing if not for how fucking fluid they feel, how soft they’re made for this fucking moment without everything being tense with hurt and tense with cold and tense with stone. Never believed when anyone described melting into touch into now. Fuck.
There’s a second where Ashton thinks his blood will boil with it - his arm fracturing into deadly shrapnel aimed right at Fearne, at himself for being so fucking stupid - but it doesn’t. It’s just a pleasant something that meanders down the fissures, deeper, settling in the hollow of what he has for a gut to sloosh there. Lava, made lava of him. 
But Fearne is looking curious, darting between her hold on her latest trinket (him) and his head and his expression, like his face is as precious a thing as his sparking brain, and he says, “Fine, it’s not bad,” because anything else would be molten.
Rocks keep warmth easily. Is what he tells himself, when he’s still feeling it hours later.
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(Send me a prompt and I'll write a ficlet, a HC or an AU idea + share the science fact that inspired the prompt!)
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porphyriosao3 · 2 years
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#13 Baking
"I'm sorry, they did what?" Bilbo asked in confusion.  The wreckage of the kitchens of Erebor lay strewn around them, filth on every surface and the skeletons of vermin hidden in inconvenient cabinets to startle the unwary searcher.  Bombur smiled at his disbelieving look.
"Oh yes," he sighed, a look of reminiscence appearing on his face.  "For the first few years that we were in the Blue Mountains, the forges were the highest priority.  We had nothing, you understand; trying to turn essentially a hole in the mountain into a functional dwarfhall takes a powerful load of metal.  We had copper and iron a-plenty, but the ores were, well," auburn hair shifted as his brow furrowed, "let's just say the ore was not the richest.  Took a mighty amount of stone to yield an ingot, and so the smelters and forges got nigh onto all the wood those first days.  We used the smelters for baking; worked a treat."
"I... I don't..." the hobbit's face was a picture of puzzlement.  "The temperatures are far too high, the bread would just turn into smoke and cinders.  How..."  This time he got a laugh, the booming sound making him smile in spite of himself.
"No, Master Hobbit, you don't put the bread in the smelter!  Good heavens," he chortled, "what a thought!  No, you just set it on the side, like... there's usually even a shelf for it, miners bake cram and their mine-cakes on it as well."  Bilbo nodded as though he understood, though he very much didn't.  The whole thing seemed rather... odd.  "Tell you what," Bombur said, "let's get these loaves risen and I'll show you."  Bilbo nodded and together they pounded and kneaded the dough they had mixed, shaping loaves and leaving them to proof under a cloth.  Thankfully, all the vermin still seemed to be dead - something about the dragon had made it impossible for anything else to live there, it seemed.  Insect and vermin corpses were all over the mountain, oddly enough.  Thinking back to how the treasury had felt when the dragon was alive, the hobbit shuddered; he supposed he would die as well, with that feeling as a constant companion. Later, once the small boules had risen and swollen, they slashed the loaves across the top and carried them on trays down to the forge, each loaf draped in a cloth.  The heat was intense as soon as they entered the vast chamber, the roaring of the furnaces making it impossible to hear (or even think, Bilbo mused).  Bombur flagged down a shirtless dwarf Bilbo was astonished to recognize as Fili when he drew closer, the scars on his chest still an angry red.
"What on earth are you doing here!" the hobbit scolded.  "You know you have no business doing anything this strenuous!  I'll tell Oin on you," he threatened, and even Fili's wince and raised hands did nothing to ease his glower.
"I can help," Fili insisted, "and uncle is down here too somewhere, so Oin will have to calm himself somehow.  We of Durin's line have the firetouch strongly, and Erebor needs smiths and smelter-tenders more right now than it needs elegant nobles."  Bilbo sniffed, though he did catch himself eyeing the area; a shirtless Thorin was not a thing to be missed, no matter how ridiculous the circumstances.  Fili grinned at them, sweat dripping down his chest.  "But why are you here?  And what are these?  Bread?"
Bombur nodded.  "Stick them on the shelf, if you would," he asked, passing his tray over.  "Pull 'em out after thirty minutes or so and we'll see what's what.  There's no wood for the stoves in the kitchen, even if it wasn't a total wreck." 
Fili nodded, looking thoughtful.  "I'll get Uncle to have one of Dain's crew bring you some wood," he said, hefting the tray.  "Be right back."  He headed off towards the raging furnace and set the tray on a barely-noticeable shelf, pulling the cloths off the loaves.
"How does he do that?" Bilbo asked open-mouthed.  "I'd roast like a cut of beef if I went over there!"   Bombur nodded absently.
"Oh aye, doesn't suit me at all either, but as he said, the Durins have the firetouch.  Almost impossible to burn, the lot of 'em."  Bilbo shook his head; he couldn't even imagine such a thing.  By that point Fili had returned and Bilbo passed over his tray numbly, watching as the process repeated itself.  He was dying of the heat; finally, he gave up and left, panting outside in the relative coolness of the hall.  They had come to bake bread, but it seemed the room was baking all of them.  Life in Erebor was truly stranger than he had ever imagined.
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ill confess this is a lot even for me to do it... (the m.o.d tome features) (inportant read the desc at the end)
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(Huge thanks for the mod Mowzie’s mobs for the ferror Worghtnaut i think thats how its spelled)
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(seasons include winter,attum,summer and spring diferent events happen depending on the season)  
(how i hate the fact my english is more shiter then horse shit... forgive me viewers ;w;) now lisen up this is the mod speaking and i just wana say that yeah... this book only the first chapter has like THOUSENS of things new... and ill be honest it would take SO FREAKING LONG to make it all so i added some of the things i wanted some of theses mobs werent even made by me but the mobs: apiary,warrior,mage,lotti,monsterhunter,mysteryus trader,king villager,megaboomer and Peak-a-boo. were made by me. so heres how it will be ill make a list of all of the new things that were added here cuz if i try to draw EVERYTHING dear god...it would take so freaking looooong ;-; so in this case if you must know the ref or the information about such thing as mob or feature you have 100% permission to dms me for the dethails im open and ill awser you when i have time besides this is the path im takeing. over 50+ mobs like cmon and 8 new bosses. (one last thing before the list some of theses mobs were also made so people could just do their charecters based on them. however lotti is sort of mine so dont copy him too much hes a boy i have been dreaming for the past 3years and I WANT HIM IN MINECRAFT PLEASE MOJANG) also some of theses features are entirely form mods well its the M.O.D tome what ya expect ?? for thoses ill still give info by using the mod the most ill describe is the one mobs made or based on smt but still made by me.
so heres the list and feel free to dms me for ref and new sutff:
Blocks: Ores: silver ore,thaleonite ore,ruby,topaz,saphire,lithium,titanium. decotrative: Mushy carpets,mosaic block (it has diferent colors), Cristal block,cristal glass,wallpaper empty blocks,drain block,chain block, stick block,hopper block and camuflage block. plants: Fosfirita flower,cotton flower,blue gaper,cornila flower,mountain moss.
Mobs!! (theses here are diferent ones from the first ones showed): illagers: Dynamite illarger,horse illarger, stealth illarger, tank illarger, villager: the painter,the quest maker and the floricultist. creepers:(along with a huge pack from the more creepers mod),burried creeper, missile creeper and the hollow creeper. animals: (EXTREMLY BIG thing from alex mobs NEVER UPSETS ME but no animals from the nether and the end are here from the mod) Quivster,beetle,ants,firelizard and viper, undead: dead warrior,dead chemistry exper,dead mage,dead archer. reinforced skeleton,golden skeleton,jungle skeleton, lost miner skeleton. 
BOSSES!!!: the 3 brothers of acient magic, The dead king, scrapster, meteoriter, sky chaser, sea recker.
features: Heavy wind!,mega trees (aka trees made with 12 spalings together),sandstorms,snowstorms,pushing winds,heavy rain,color change of trees.
items: Bloat fruit,dynamite bar,silver,titanium,lithium,thaleonite= amors and tools., wardrober table,forge anvil,fish net, long bow, harpoon,copper tools,mushy balls,rubble,wallpaper,camuflage paint, automatic pusher,beetle meat,magma scales (and boots), poison glands, rusty axe,rusty sword,rusty shield,old wand,rusty bow, reinforced bones, golden bones, muddy bones, cracked bones. flying potion,blasting potion,firetouch potion,morph potion,quest paper,advence fishing rod,golden fish rod, angler trinkets, super sword, zaladios, blasting powder, super streagth potion,super insta heal potion, contrapack.
food: (cooking for block heads makes a aperence here for variouse things) icecream,pizza,spagtthie and shulker meal.
new gran quest: 4 elemental stones (foreshadow ;) )
Mod: i guess I GUESS this is everything im trying my best on remenber everything i planed im telling you I THINK A LOT! and if theres smt im missing here and there i juge myself a lot for forgeting but again ya guys can ask for info im open im sorry i dint draw everythign but look at that IT WOULD TAKE AN ETERNITY. anywayes thats all.
(when your langueg isnt english) 
inglesh people:
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ruthlesslistener · 2 years
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For the emoji OC meme: 🥞🍩👑 for Taki, 🖍️🚆🌩️ for Theo, 💥🎂☀️ for Leysha
Personal OCs:
🥞 PANCAKE - what is their comfort breakfast?
-Takhanobou never really had a comfort breakfast until Theo came along! Verada forced him to hunt for himself as soon as he was old enough to learn how to pounce, as a way of honing his killing skills asap. In a way, this saved him a lot of awkward blunders when learning to hunt, as the firetouched are not very good at working with other dragons (firetouched dragons are a Whole Deal but tdlr theyd be marked as autistic if they were human), but it ended up with him considering the first hunting-meal of the day to be the most tedious. This changed when Theodonalus started to bring him gazelle, fish, gerabali, and any other things that he managed to catch if he woke up before Takhanobou did, so now his favorite breakfast is whatever Theo brings to him, even though the dragons of Shuya-Khazhar are not typically fisheaters
🍩 DONUT - favourite sweet treat?
-Spineback boar bone marrow for sure, though really bone marrow from any hefty herbivorous animal will also work. Spineback boar is just special because its one of the hardest prey items for the Khazari to kill. The boars were favored because they are considerably larger than the sows (which are elephant sized to begin with), and thus would feed a full queen's harem with little effort, but they require a harem full of experienced hunters to kill, as the technique to split a boar from his sows and reach his throat or underbelly without being gored by his tusks or the porcupine-like spines on his back. Verada had no harem by the time her last clutch hatched, so getting a hold of a spineback boar carcass was usually a great stroke of luck when scavenging around for food. To his exile, Takhanobou never tasted the flesh when fresh, or dined on spilt organs, but the bones he managed to fly away with when young would take many long joyeous hours to break open and feed on away from Verada's nest.
👑 CROWN - what does your oc want to be remembered as? why?
-Oooh, that's a tough one. When he was young, Taki wanted nothing more than to become the terrifying warrior-killer that his mother wanted him to be, but after his exile and meeting Theo, those priorities shifted. Part of this is because he was no longer chasing desperately after Verada's pride, but its also because Theo was able to show him that being a ruthless killing machine was not any way for him to live, and that he was instead fulfilled by caring for a mate and controlling a plot of land that he saw as his- living like a dragon, not the hyperdangerous, all-devouring beast of flame that Verada believed him to be. If he was to be remembered as anything other than the Rogue Fire Dragon, then I'd say he'd still want to be remembered as a warrior who was never felled in battle- but a warrior that bowed not to a Queen of Queens, rather than the shadowclaw killer his mother tried to shape him into.
🖍️ CRAYON - what advice would you give to them?
-Me? Give Theodonalus advice? I would have an easier time speaking to a brick wall, because the brick wall at least wouldn't snap back. Theo got his life where he wanted it by putting his claws down and going 'no, fuck you, I will not listen to what you have to say to me- I shall find my own path, or die trying', he would take any offer of advice with suspicion, if not outright contempt. And that's an entirely valid concern- he spent his entire life being told that he was barely a dragon for being born without usable wings, and that it would be better for him to die than to live on as a ghost. You either internalize that and waste away, or you spit in the face of others and forge your own path, which was the choice that Theo decided to make. He wouldn't listen to me.
If there was a way, though, then I'd tell him that he needs to work on letting things go. He left his homeland as soon as he was strong enough to do so, and claimed that he did not need the rest of his tribe, but the Queyní are the most social of the queensborne dragons, and he secretly suffers from a lot of bitterness at being forsaken. Sometimes, proving oneself does not need to be a battle to the very end, it just needs you to let go.
🚆 TRAIN - what is their answer to the trolley problem?
-Destroy the trolley. Honestly, he wouldn't see the point of answering such a stupid question when that seems like the most logical answer to him. Then again, he's a dragon, so even if he's a runt of the smallest queensborne species, pushing a trolley car off the tracks would not be implausible for him. He's roughly the same size, and it wouldn't take too much force for it to tip.
🌩️ LIGHTNING - are they scared of lightning?
-Lol, nope! Wind Territory is primarily composed of high mountains, great valleys, sweeping plains on plateus, and sheer cliffs dropping down to the ocean on the southern side. He was a southern baby, born at the foothills of one of the roosting-mountains near the start of the plains, so thunderstorms and other violent weather was pretty common. If he didn't curl his tail over his head to sleep through it, he would be using the dark skies and thunder as a means of sneaking up on prey that would normally spot his bright white hide from a mile away. Dragons usually don't hunt during thunderstorms, and the Queyní never hunt from the ground, so all the prey on the plateau would be more occupied with looking out for other predators, making for some easy catches
Fandom OCs (Elden Ring):
💥 COLLISON - what emotions do they have trouble dealing with?
-Grief, and that particular brand of helpless anger that comes when you watch someone be harmed or killed for no reason whatsoever. Leysha was young when her country was invaded by a neighboring warlord, so she went from being a farmer's '''son''' to a teenager conscripted into the army right quick. She saw the horrors that the warlord imposed to break her people's spirits firsthand, and then experienced them herself when the Grace presented itself right when she was about to be discharged on the account of forming a marriage bond with one of her squadmates. In her homeland, to be Tarnished is to be seen as at once blessed and cursed, and those unlucky ones chosen by Queen Marika have their foreheads branded with the sigil of the Erdtree before being sent off to the Lands Between, never to be allowed passage back unless they become Elden Lord. She's had quite enough of grief and helplessness, which is the very reason why she set off on the momentous task to shatter the Golden Order and remake it anew, with like, 100% less atrocities and crusader bullshit involved
🎂 BIRTHDAY CAKE - when is their birthday? do they like celebrating it?
-Oh man I never even considered birthday dates. Well, I don't know if the Lands Between follows our calender, but Leysha's birthday would fall somewhere around March 16-17 if so. And yes, she very much enjoys celebrating it- when you've been at war all your life, every year that comes is a blessing. She's very happy that she's managed to make it to her 40's, thank you very much, and while being Tarnished/consort to a demigod + in possession of shards of the Elden Ring often remove some effects of age/slows the progression of time to a near crawl, she still intends to continue celebrating her birthdays in the future
☀️ SUN - are they a morning person? what is the first thing they do in the morning?
-She's a morning person by habit, but enjoys the opportunity to stay in bed if it presents itself (and outright rejects the concept of being productive if Morgott is in rut). Once she wakes up, her first instinct is always to check on Aeluk, before going on to ensure that the rest of the household is secure, and that the guards are at their posts before heading down to breakfast. She was in the army for 20 years, and while she despises the military lifestyle and wants nothing more than to have a family of her own in peace, old habits die hard. Plus, she spent the first 15 years of her life waking up at the crack of dawn with her parents to check on the livestock, so its practically scarred into her mind anyways.
(Oh yeah, Aeluk is an omen baby that she found in the Shunning-Grounds when she and Morgott were still in an extremely shaky stalemate. She found him as a newborn, took him in as her own, and slaughtered every watcher and Omenkiller that she found on the way out. He's a pretty hardy kid, but he's got a cleft lip, and her needing to get him his milk by blindfolding a wet nurse and standing in the room with her greatswords drawn sparked a bit of paranoia about his health and safety. That she eventually ended up marrying Morgott and working hard on stamping out the stigma of the Omen 'curse' doesn't mean that she's any less worried about her little one getting killed.)
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electricguardian · 7 months
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“ There is some good in this world, and it’s worth fighting for.”
𝐈 . . . 𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐂 𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 !
name . . . . ekaterina denali nicknames . . . . kate, katie, firetouch age . . . . 30 sexuality . . . . bisexual date of birth . . . . june 3th place of birth . . . slovakia gender . . . . female pronouns . . . . she/her current location . . . . beacon hills languages . . . . english, slavic languages & spanish
𝐈𝐈 . . . 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘 !
zodiac . . . . gemini bad habits . . . . sleeping with human man, jumping from one relationship to the other, brutally honest hobbies . . . . keeping human men as her playthings fears . . . loosing her family other mentionable details . . . . was a guardian to a slavic noblewoman of a war tribe
𝐈𝐈𝐈 . . . 𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐒 !
faceclaim . . . . ana de armas height . . . . 5'6" hair colour . . . . carmel bronze eye colour . . . . chocolate brown scars . . . . many tiny battle scars
𝐈𝐕 . . . 𝐅𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐘 𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 !
parents names . . . unknown parents relationship . . . . unknown siblings names . . . . tanya denali, irina denali, carmen denali & eleazar denali pets . . . . human boys
𝐕 . . . 𝐁𝐈𝐎𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐏𝐇𝐘 !
kate was an guardian to a highborn female of a warlike slavic tribe. she was well trained in her tribe's martial arts, and was very protective of her mistress. kate was guarding her on a caravan when sasha attacked, along with her daughter tanya. sasha was so impressed by kate's courage and determination to defend the caravan and the physical resemblance she had to tanya that she changed her into a vampire.
kate quickly became loyal to sasha and tanya. kate became quite skilled in defensive training over the following decade. later, sasha invited  Irina  into the family, and they all saw sasha as their mother. they were left orphans when it was discovered that sasha had created an  immortal child  named  vasilii. fortunately, kate and her sisters knew nothing about the boy until they watched him burn in their loving mother's arms.  aro  thus spared their lives, and since then they have been purists for the law. kate's respect for the volturi's authority kept her from questioning their motives, and she was grateful when they spared her and her sisters, though they were scarred for eternity by the loss of their mother.
kate and her sisters sought out the company of different men, human or vampire, to distract their minds from the pain of their lost mother. the human relationships never lasted long, since they always fed on the men shortly after, but the losses of some of the men they grew fond of made the girls remorseful of their actions. When tanya told her sisters that drinking animal blood could replace their nutritional needs without decreasing their control around humans, kate was eager to try the method. they moved to  denali  to adapt to their  vegetarian  diet and by the time  eleazar and  carmen  joined them, they had all grown adept at the diet, and at enjoying human intimacy without causing injuries. when they met the  cullen family, another coven of vegetarian vampires, they bonded through this matter and considered each other extended family.
throughout the decades kate got involved with a lot of different men and woman, making men mostly her playthings. the grief of her loose and her desire to find her mate are the root cause of her inability to settle down for nothing less. she secretly envies what eleazar and carmen, carlisle and esme, jasper and alice & rosalie and emmett have. one day she hopes to find the same but more recently she has started to give up hope.
since they outgrew their old place, the denali family started to change their directions and decided to explore their possibilities in settling down somewhere else. beacon hills is the first place they are pursuing in the hopes of settling down once more.
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willow-of-hingashi · 3 years
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[RP] Sea Lights
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(( Rating: PG-13 ))
(( Genre: Slice of Life, Romance ))
(( Trigger Warning: Crude language and mentions of sexual situations. ))
(( Cast: Emmaline Ibori of @the-firetouched​ and Nobuyuki Ienaka ))
Nobuyuki is fidgeting. With the bandages on his arm gone, he didn't have much to mess with. Pinching each of his fingers as though they were the bridge of a shamisen, he waited.
He'd asked Emma to meet him at the end of the Anchor Yard in Limsa Lominsa the day after their mission. It was a quiet enough evening this late at night that nobody was really present, save for fishermen casting their nets after fullmoon sardines. In fact, he felt proud of himself knowing what those were. If anything, maybe Emma would be impressed. Preening, he denied the want for that. After all, he'd only called her here for a meeting. Nothing more.
Upon Emma's inevitable arrival, Nobuyuki's chest puffed up like a bothered peacock. His first instinct was to go, 'what took you so long?' He managed to quell his nerves enough to say something more polite. "You're a bit late." Slightly more polite. "What kept you? You had me worried."
Emma walks down the pier with an ease she carries in few other places. The rising moon dances in prisms off the calm sea, casting her skin in a cool pallor as she casually tugs at the hem of her shirt, looking for all the world like she belongs here on the whitewashed stones of Limsa Lominsa. But in reality, she wants for the calming shock of sea spray. Something to shake her out of this gnawing feeling that Something is happening. Like a triggered instinct without origin.
She watches Nobu for a moment, bathed in sea light, and the feeling gets wobblier and more amorphous, so she is glad to hear him scold her, as he ever does. She smiles.
"Well, ye know, I know people 'round here. I always get stopped," she says, but it's...not a lie so much as not the truth in this instance. She shakes her head. "Nah, jus'...took the scenic route. I guess."
She rubs the back of her neck and clears her throat. "It's nice to see the city at nigh'. When the pirates ain't causin' trouble anyhow." A flash of a grin. "This is my home turf. Ye don' need to worry. What's goin' on?"
Right to business, as is her way.
The light reflecting off the water casted ripples of light along Nobuyuki's slim-fitting pants. He shifted his weight between his long legs, eying Emma for a moment. He feels her worry, despite her casual demeanor. With what's happened recently, it forms a sad pit in his heart, so he is quick to reassure her.
"Nothing's happened," he insisted. His eyes trailed down, opting to rest on her arms. He was taking in her stance, but his gaze lingered. She looked so muscular and sturdy, even when cloaked in the winter night's chill. When his sight landed on her strong hands, his eyes quickly flickered to the side. He gripped his own bicep through his jacket, filled with an overwhelming awareness of how callused his fingers were for a moment. Being a musician does that to one's hands, after all. It was then he also noticed how quiet he was being.
"I wanted to change that," came his next response. He went straight to the point, no dallying around anymore. "I was thinking. . . perhaps we could-" Bond? No, that's too forward. "-spend the. . ." For his promise to himself of not dallying, it wasn't working. He wasn't like himself. He swallowed, trying to make his unsteady breath and the skipping he felt in his chest even. Why was this so difficult? "Spend the night sometime."
Saying he missed having Emma over since she had moved out to her own apartment felt so forward, it was almost undignifying. He didn't need anyone's presence. He just wanted Emma's. That's it.
"We can go out to a bar or do something for Starlight, perhaps. Something that fits both of our tastes." This was his second Starlight, Emma may be aware. Likely his first that he hasn't spent alone, too.
I was thinking, perhaps we could spend the night--
That is about where the bulb of her brain cracks and shatters.
He's not propositioning you, some logical part of her realizes, once he explains further what he means -- and it isn't like she's some child in this regard. Emma has been propositioned before. She knows how to handle things like this with stoic gruffness when one needs blow off steam on a ship. But that's not what this is. That's not what this is! That's not...
Her face mottles orange; she can feel it burn. She looks pointedly into his shoulder and then into the ocean, nodding to signal he has been heard. Her thoughts feel like wool rubbing on her skull -- and she's no good with words on a good day, so of course the first thing she can summon is what falls out.
"Like a date?"
Fuck.
"...I mean...if you..."
Nobuyuki's first instinct is to deflect and deny it. "It's not really-" For once, he had to be honest with himself. With other people. He's used to feigning being attracted to somebody; serving sake to handsy, wet-dog-breathed drunks in teahouses, who visit for the young male kabuki actors almost exclusively to bed them. Even Emma was familiar with Nobuyuki talking of his ex-lover, Minako. The daughter of a blind biwa player, she met him when she was a busker of the pleasure district. To this day, Nobuyuki is confused whether it was out of attraction or obligation that he went out with her.
Even in the past, he's only really accepted requests towards him, never having made them himself. Both times had the same result. Minako asked him out, got demanding, then got bored. Johdi asked him out, got demanding, then got bored. It was the same formula each time. Would it repeat itself?
Nobuyuki's heart pounded in a way he couldn't describe. His cheeks burned, albeit in a strangely pleasant manner that almost felt shameful. Where he could up with poetic words, he found none. Just uncharacteristic bashfulness.
"I would not be opposed to making it a date," he managed to reply. "If it is something you'd like to pursue, let's go out?" He managed to keep his voice from cracking somehow. "If you don't like it, then. . ."
Oh shit.
She coughs out a ragged laugh, mostly at herself. This kind of thing feels like something she watches happen to other people. She remembers the first time she saw Nobu, and thought how pretty he was -- and then realizing he was a man, and being even more curious about him. She didn't think it would ever...she never thought it could...
"Then I'd be making an arse outta myself, probably." She smirks, despite herself, but her eyes cast away shyly. She's never felt so delicate before, but not in a bad way. She's deeply unsure how to navigate this feeling, and relies on an old standby: staring out into the sea.
"...aye, it could all go tits up..." she says quietly, as if answering an unspoken question. "Or it could go...good...?"
And somehow, that's more frightening! What would that mean? She's had physical flings before, but the risks here are sharper. She wants this to go...well. At the very, very least, she doesn't want to lose one of the more genuine and unexpected friendships of her life.
"...either way..."
She balls up her fists and squares her shoulders like she is preparing to fight someone but her voice remains soft. "...I'd be a fool 'n a half to ignore it. The...I..." She gulps and tries to meet his eyes. "I like you, Nobu. So. We should...try it out?"
The corners of Nobuyuki's mouth tug upward, shyly grinning as he manages to meet Emma's eyes in return. Her curls framing her freckled face, her amber eyes, her words. . . though she put on the look of being tough often, there was something cute about it all. He gave an airy laugh of relief. Good, she wasn't repulsed by the idea. That was a start!
"Thank you," was the first thing that came to his mind. "I-I like you, too." Is this a good idea? It was probably one of his better ones. Gradually, his giddiness dies down. He honestly didn't think he'd get this far, but at least he was slightly prepared.
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sondrawr · 2 years
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Aiden: Vampire, how can I be cool like you?
Stefan: Confidence.
Stefan: And a dope-ass cloak.
Aiden: I’ve got average self-esteem and a hoodie.
Stefan: That’s a start.
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moonshadow-memes · 5 years
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Okay, so hear me out.... What if every faction? Type?, of elf have something similar to a startouched elf (like Aaravos). So like the fire elves equivalent is lava/firetouched. That being said, imagine Aaravos is married/dating/bound to said firetouched elf (who is devastated when Aaravos is put in the mirror). Later on Aaravos is released from the mirror and finally reunites with the Firetouched elf. What are the reactions? Are tears shed?
the tears immediately evaporate on the firetouch elf’s cheeks because their dumbass husband flops face first right out the mirror 😂
seriously though the idea sounds great! kind of a high-level primal elf! i wonder if that’s why aaravos is a startouch and not a uhhhhh starshine? starsparkle? starlight???
would a firetouch elf have a constant fire burning on their skin the way aaravos has stars on him? or maybe dim embers that burn brighter with their moods?
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blorbologist · 2 years
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🎈Birthday Ask Game!🎈
Hey y’all! Tomorrow’s my birthday - turning 24! A far nicer-lookin number than 23, I kept forgetting and saying I was 22 or 24 vjvjv
To celebrate, I’ve decided to be an absolute weirdo and combine two of my favorite things: science infodumping and Critical Role. This surely will not backfire.
I’ve got a list of short prompt ideas here which are paired with a cool science fact - to motivate myself to actually write 'em down, I’ll pair the infodump with the ficlet, headcanon or AU idea (you can specify which you’d want)! 
Sound fun?
Lucifer’s lovelies. 
Turn comfort to carnage. 
Even small a monster still.
Sensitive ferns.
Ancient mosaics.
Secrets in the shillier. 
Littermate’s litter.
Glowing with purpose. 
Little stargazer.
Different dynasties.
Winged ghosts. 
Your love bites scar. 
Sharing blood.
Endling.
But a fraction.
Firetouched. 
Our bodies are the city. 
Sea monster.
Pigment to perceive. 
Cannot behold itself.
Writ small. 
Lost to the dark.
Alien waltz. 
Lost world. 
Amphibian warpath.
Lean to the light.
My arms to hold you.
Echo in my head.
Recall their eldritch face. 
Cataclysm-tempered.
Raining glass.
Walk it back.
No taste for this.
Your body, a democracy.
Dysfunctional beauty.
O grandmother dearest.
Language for two.
Gifts for the departed.
Shock-white.
Stretch skyward.
Bonus: send me an unrelated cool biology fact/infodump and I’ll use it as inspiration for a headcanon/AU/short bit of writing!
(My AO3 in case you want a ref for my past writing before sending an ask in)
What I’m comfortable/feeling like writing atm under the cut - gimme an excuse to infodump and get creative! >:D and thank you! <33
Obvious basic social courtesies: don't be a hooligan in my asks, don't ask for smut or anything too nasty - I’m not super comfortable writing about Trent At All, Ripley interacting with Percy before VM, or the abusive dads of CR. Or anything manipulative/abusive happening to minors/barely-not-minors. 
I'm game for Perc'ahlia, Imodna, Shadowgast, Briarwoods, Beauyasha, Beaujester, Bashter, Keyvaxmore(??), mayyyybe Callowmore and Fjester, or non-shippy stuff of almost any characters but especially those involved in the ships above. Especially fond of Cass, Essek, Delilah, Artagan, Kynan, Elaina, the de Rolo quarter elves as far as NPCs go, but willing to take a stab at most NPCs. Haven’t written much Beau stuff in a while so would love to poke at my gorl too, and down to poke at Recent Campaign Three Events :)
I’m open to doing little writing with the prompts, or headcanons, or maybe even whipping up AU ideas on the fly! 
Feel free to include Whumptober or Flufftober stuff too so long as you link the list in the ask <3 
Thank you so much for the interest, let’s see what I can cook up! 
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flamewatercircus · 5 years
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@kiralorrenti killing it in this 📸 by @castevent.mathias Fire tous by @flamewatercircus 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥 #burlesque #burlesquecostume #laburlesque #burly #burlesquedancer #burlesquelife #burlylife #burlesqueshow #showgirl #cabaretshow #fireshow #firegirl #fireeater #firetouch #fireeating #fireperformer #fireperformance #performing #frenchgirl #glam #ladancer #laphotographer #agency #losangeles #hollywood #la #kiralorrenti #atomicbombshells #flamewatercircus #circus (at Los Angeles, California) https://www.instagram.com/p/BrzJ_0PhR91/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=163nmkknouk5g
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kanne13 · 4 years
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Smoke Bitten was released today!!! Since Emma is asleep I can finally start reading. I'm glad I already did my reread of the series a couple months ago so it is all pretty fresh! #smokebitten #PatriciaBriggs #mercythompsonseries #mercythompson #mooncalled #bloodbound #ironkissed #bonecrossed #silverborn #rivermarked #frostburned #nightbroken #firetouched #silencefallen #stormcursed #newbook #bookstagram #booklover #newbookstagram #newbooksmell @mercys.garage @dandossantos_art https://www.instagram.com/p/B9283HHhusx/?igshid=1nlxmr7dh8sts
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shamans-of-reeds · 3 years
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Auraugust - Day 13: Friendship
The door home opens, We need not apologize, This is who we are.
(( feat. Nymeia’s Garden! ))
(( @vaelir-alatori @the-firetouched ))
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theruinof9 · 3 years
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The practice of hierarchy among the firetouched is referred to as “pyroclasstism” by those with an excellent sense of humor.
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