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Yennefer of Vengerberg | THE WITCHER SEASON 4 EPISODE 6
DAMIANO DAVID photographed by Doug Inglish for Flaunt Magazine (2025)
and ifโฆ. if i gave hermes a solo โฆ
ใ ย RP MEME :ย ย NONVERBAL PROMPTS.ย mix of violent, caring, touching and non-touching prompts. ย ใ ย ย SEND PROMPT '+ REVERSE' for the inverse to happen. for example 'bandage + reverse' for the receiver to bandage wounds on the sender.
[ BANDAGE ] : sender bandages a wound on receiver.
[ GUIDE ] : sender puts a hand on he receiver's back to guide them somewhere.
[ WAVE ]: sender waves down receiver to get their attention.
[ SIGN ]: sender raises their hand to sign to receiver. what follows can be anything the sender desires.
[ LIFT ]: sender lifts receiver's chin to look at them.
[ LIGHT ]: sender lights receiver's cigarette/candle/etc.
[ FIND ] : sender finds receiver beaten and/or bloodied.
[ PIN ]: sender pins receiver against the wall during combat/sparring.
[ GET DOWN ]: sender tackles receiver out of the way of danger.
[ TAKE ]: sender takes a hit meant for receiver.
[ CAUGHT ]: sender finds receiver somewhere they aren't supposed to be.
[ TRAP ]: sender traps the receiver somewhere they don't want to be.
[ DARLING ]: sender touches receiver's cheek.
[ SNATCH ]: sender snatches receiver's wrist as they turn to go.
[ STAB ]: sender stabs receiver.
[ DRAG ]: sender drags receiver from point a to point b.
[ SIT ]: sender sits on receiver's lap.
[ EN GARDE ]: sender and receiver get into some kind of fight.
[ DRUNK ]: sender finds receiver drunk.
[ BLOOD ]: sender walks into receiver's room covered in blood.
[ FLOWER ]: sender offers a flower to receiver.
[ HOLD ]: sender reaches to hold receiver's hand.
[ BRUSH ]: sender brushes a strand of hair out of receiver's face.
[ NOTE: ] sender writes a note for receiver. the contents are whatever the sender decides.
[ EYES ]: sender notices receiver looking at them.
[ STOP ]: sender raises hand to signal the receiver to stop in place.
[ TAP ]: sender taps receiver on the shoulder to get their attention.
[ WAKE ]: sender gently wakes receiver from a nap or otherwise.
[ MORNING AFTER ]: sender and receiver wake up together for the first time after a night of passion.
[ BLANKET ]: sender drapes a blanket over receiver's shoulders.
[ HUDDLE ]: sender and receiver huddle together in an effort to stay warm.
[ TUG ]: sender pulls receiver away from them.
[ PUSH ]: sender pushes receiver away from them.
[ BULLET ]: sender shoots receiver in a non-lethal area.
๐ซ love is cosmic ! a collection of dialogue + action prompts inspired by red velvet's album cosmic. some prompts usfw. add +reversed for the muse receiving the meme to perform the action instead. adjust as necessary.
dialogue :
meeting you as the stars would have it.
i can't get you off my mind.
what did you do to my mind?
i want to know you.
how about you stay a little longer?
perhaps we're travelers searching for orphaned dreams.
come with me.
discover things no human eyes have seen.
i just can't say goodnight.
your love is cosmic.
you got me hypnotized.
i saw you hiding.
what are you? my god.
honey, i give you my all.
i'll find you in my dreams.
summer, autumn, winter, spring: the whole world is you.
my memories are floating away.
the beautiful times are leaving me, stealing you away.
this isn't the end ...remember.
i will gladly stay by your side.
it's you who kept me through the long nights.
no one knows where a fading star goes.
and i'll fly light-years to find you.
to you, my universe, the only reason i exist.
i'll always be here for you.
is it love?
i remember the first moment i saw you.
you feel the same way, right?
we can't play no game the right way.
it doesn't matter 'cause you're my prize.
i saw the same moon.
i want to dream every day.
i want to whisper in your ears the things i couldn't say.
we're not that young anymore.
i still remember the summer days when i first saw you.
believe in us more than anything.
i don't mind staying up all night, my love.
let's talk like we did when we were young.
i'm your friend. i'll be there.
take my hand and run.
sweet dreams, my love.
our story continues even in dreams.
when the moon shines bright, i'll tell you my story.
close your eyes and lean on me, my love.
oh, you've grown so quickly, kid.
we were always young and fearless.
we're together and we have the same dream.
actions :
crash-landing. sender chases a falling star but finds receiver where it fell.
stargaze. sender lies down next to receiver to stargaze.
daisy chain. sender weaves flowers into receiver's hair.
hypnotize. sender falls under receiver's spell, hypnotized.
zodiac. sender asks for receiver's sign.
bubble. sender blows/magically creates bubbles that surround receiver.
string. sender sees an invisible string of fate tying them to receiver.
chase. sender chases receiver through the woods.
arcade. sender loses a game to receiver while at a neon-illuminated arcade.
last drop. sender pours a drink into receiver's mouth.
hallucinate. sender finds receiver hallucinating and talking to inanimate objects.
memory. sender steps into one of receiver's memories.
sunburn. sender kisses receiver's skin and leaves behind a burn mark.
far-flung. sender wakes in another world to receiver staring down at them.
funny story. sender watches receiver trespass on a fairy ring and join the dance.
sunset. sender kisses receiver against the setting sun.
peek. sender doesn't notice receiver watching them dress through a hole.
honey. sender sends a bee to sting receiver.
stars align. sender fails to stop receiver from completing a ritual.
cosmos. sender and receiver feel each other's heart beat despite being apart.
night drive. sender and receiver drive through the night in a convertible.
butterfly. sender catches receiver transforming into [magical girl/werewolf/etc].
long-lost. sender reunites with receiver who has no memory of them.
sunflower. sender tucks a flower into receiver's lunch/purse/etc. to find later.
tarot. sender draws a card and waits for receiver to reveal its face.
flight. sender bridal carries receiver as they fly.
sweet dream. sender and receiver snuggle in bed below glow-in-the-dark stars.
may queen. sender crowns receiver queen of the spring festival.
turbulence. sender trips receiver, sending them falling.
carousel. sender grabs receiver's hand as they ride on a carousel.
moonlight. sender and receiver bathe naked in the moonlight.
astral. sender astral projects to receiver's location far away.
cat's cradle. sender performs a spell with receiver using cat's cradle.
night. sender and receiver walk through an illuminated night festival/market.
ride. sender sits on receiver's lap, straddling them.
see you. sender kisses receiver before they part forever/for a long time.
electric. sender teases receiver, brushing their lips across intimate skin.
cosmic love. sender and receiver break the bed during sex.
ย โ.ห ๐๏ธ โ ห @andiris ( ๐๐๐๐๐ ) . . . ft. viago de riva
โโ again โโ viago says and his protege strikes. too rushed, too loud. the dagger that slices upward aims for his third rib, but he's already gripping her wrist mid-swing. he twists, without flourish or mercy, until rook's blade clatters to the stone at their feet. disappointment deepens the fixed line between his brow, and viago's gaze sharpens over the flaw she keeps dragging into training room. โโ you fight like you're trying to prove something. โโ letting go, he ignores the growing urge to switch gloves and resets his stance. impatiently. almost mechanical. โโ but when a crow closes in for a kill . . . who's watching ? who's there to laud them ? โโย
viago might have buried more bodies than he'd ever trained, but he's also outlived more recruits than he'd ever call peers. and he knows -- better than most -- that those who fight with ego, with anger, with a craving to be seen, never last. in a line of work that preys on bastards and orphans alike, validation becomes a poison. and he intends to starve it out her. make her immune to it just like any other. โโ you want a house of praise, consider joining the chantry instead of the de rivas. โโ
hi, i'm not back yet, but shoutout to my better halves @ladyhana & @lordkills !! yes, i know we're a triad and i'm bad at math, but i'm telling you they hold all the special sauce so go follow !!
random renata thought but there is an element here of her embodying everything that was meant to bring about dio's demise. the fact she's more a gorgon girl than a maenad ?? definitely ties back to the minoan snake goddess of crete, where zagreus was killed, but ties to medusa's head being used in an attempt to kill dio too !! concept also applies in nata acting more like a fury-on-earth instead of taking on the mantle of cult leader, when the furies were sent by hera to afflict dio with madness to stop the cult from spreading. by no means does nata hate her father nor does she reject their cult, but it's just the way this dying and rising god cycle works. one embodies creation and cultivation, the next embodies death and destruction, so the next can create and cultivate etc. etc.
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semi-hiatus until july 15th : i got called on for ( hopefully ) my last work trip before i switch jobs, so it's going to be a long one. it's taking me back to my home state, so at least i'll get to spend time with family and friends, but this might limit my ability to be active here. will still try to find a way to get a few things out and chat on disco though !!
refreshed the pinned !! we're back to our fantasy roots !!
โ.ห โ๏ธ โ ห @fospherus ( alice ) . . . ft. daniel hall NON-VERBAL ACTIONS : pulling them into a tight hug.
for daniel, falling asleep was not the slow, ambulant descent that it was for the other campers. ย the moment the son of morpheus closed his eyes and stilled beneath the the scratchy covers of his cot, not even an arduous day of drills, nor the piercing snore of his neighbor could keep him from slipping seamlessly into the dreaming. his father could no longer meet him, but the realm still welcomed its prince home all the same. it lifted his worldly burdens gracefully : a plain bedshirt reformed into flowing white robes, and his earth-dark hair turned into tufts of cloud-white, stirred by an unfelt wind.
the boy was made limitless and free to take flight in the upper stratum of unreality. drifting above the other sleeping minds of cabin eleven, he saw imaginary worlds wrapped around each of them like closed flower buds โ colored by laughter, longing, restlessness โ and half-unfurling as he passed overhead. only one resisted. he recognized the dreamscape by a signature bramble of shattered glass, warning him away with the promise of violence. still, he reached for it, ignored the sting that sliced at his hand, knowing it was necessary and only temporary.ย
daniel then found himself treading weightless through cracked tile, burnt wallpaper, and flickering lights ( which, upon closer inspection, werenโt lights at all, but blinking eyes โ examining, watching, blinking again ). he finds a dear friend where he imagines he would: after a turn of a half-formed corridor, her blade drawn, breath shallow, hair damp with sweat. her stance was poised to strike, but there was something else in the tension. a sort of exhaustion, maybe. the kind forged in a memory that would never let you go, or never let you win.ย
โโ alice . . . โโ he calls softly from behind. โโ you can put the blade down. the oneiroi won't harm you. i promise. โโ his eyes, when they meet hers, hold nothing but a gentle gleam of starlight. he sees the moment his presence registers. not as a threat or fabrication of the mind, but as something real. or as real as an astral body could be.
in a blink, steel clatters to the ground and alice crosses the hall to lock her arms around him. danielโs breath hitches from the sudden impactโ caught by the weight of this. by how solid her fingers feel gripping tightly onto the back of his robe. when everything here dithers and slips through itself like the fragile face of a sand dune, it grounds him, to be held so ferociously โ as if her need to believe he was really there trumped all other principles. gently, tentatively, he returns the embrace, lowering his chin over the crown of her head, and watches as the quiet calm of the gesture seeps out slowly to blot out the nightmare. ย โโ let's get you out of here, shall we ? โโ
โ.ห โ๏ธ โ ห @punkcopy ( ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ) . . . ft. twilight โฐ โข starter call : accepting
operation caรฏssa had seemed, on paper, a cakewalk considering twilight's caliber. w.i.s.e. had tasked him with infiltrating an international chess circuit where a minister's son โ an arms broker out of east germany โ was known to recruit proteges for his underground cabal of "intellects". ย the mission? ย reach the finals. ย secure an invitation to the salon. ย extract intel. ย simple enough for an agent hailed as a savant for strategy plays, if not peerless at picking up whatever persona or craft his handler had thrown at him. unnervingly brilliant as his mind might have seemed to her though, it was that same relentless calculation that made twilight cautious. never cavalier. not when failure meant losing far more than just a game.
his current face ( ludwig fink: an austrian physicist at the university of vienna turned up-and-coming chess virtuoso ) had taken months to fabricate and implant into the european circuit. twilight had studied opening repertoires, committed grandmaster matches to memory, practiced ad nauseam with w.i.s.e.'s supercomputer,ย set at the expected ELO rating of the competition. he'd even perfected the subtleties: ย ludde's dispassionate precision, ย his elegance, ย his ticks, ย and more importantly, ย the occasional human slip of a man used to brilliance, but weary of its weight. ย none of that, ย however, ย had prepared him for beth harmon.ย
their match had hit the three-hour mark. the board was a tangle of controlled chaos, each move a possible trip wire. if the game left any room for honesty, he'd admit: it was infuriating as it was fascinating to play against her, the casual prodigy. every time twilight thought he saw the pattern forming, she did something unpredictable. he realized then that chess to beth wasn't just fluency, it was native, as if she were speaking a dead language while her opponents merely translated it, centuries behind.
his face remained stilled, breathing measured; he forced his mind to diffuse the trap, suppressing the tightening awareness in his gut; the one that feared this match, this mission, might already be slipping. still, he refused to crack. thirty-one seconds on the clock, ludde moved: rook to d6. aggressive, maybe even reckless, but a chameleon sitting this long across another could at least start picking up on her style. ย โโ can't give you the passive line. ย you would dismantle me slowly just to savor the humiliation. ย โโ
we're gonna have to give twilight a pjo verse eventually, but i'm thinking boy genius is definitely a son of athena ??? the way he can study, memorize, and absorb new subjects for his covers just by flipping through pages once?? the photographic memory??? the way he walks into a room full of shooters, analyzes and plays out the most efficient scenario in his head like a master chess player?? his brain worms speeding at 100 mph constantly ?? i'd say it fits !!!
LEO WOODALL as Edward Brooks in Prime Target 1.07