ι нave no тolerance ғor тнe nonѕenѕe.

[ipromptography]

SCIENCE GREMLIN omfg

thank you @gloomygenji and anon ❤

[millimauk]

so their height difference H U H

[mistress-light]

P O S S I B I L I T I E S

Inspiration

[chainedambition]

since still a bit low activity on this blog because of some changes. please like this post if interested in roleplay with my ignis or verstael. i will contact you soon enough to plan out some things.

[moribirb]

Sketch of Verstael Besithia and baby!Prompto (from an AU of mine in which Besithia develops paternal feelings to his own clone and raises him like a son in Gralea)

[inanotherunivrse]

In another universe I was there and I died with you. Thats how it should have been.

[corruptismori-deactivated202303]

@chainedambition (verstael)

  Orcus perked up from where he had been leaning against the bar counter, head tilting in interest as someone faintly familiar took their seat in one of the barstools. The guy didn’t know him, but Orcus certainly recognized that face. He had seem him in a few pictures, had dug up some information about him from some of the scientists that worked under him –– those guys were painfully easy to seduce after all.

  Orcus had never thought he’d get to meet the man personally, but it seemed like his night of boredom was saved. “My my, what an honor,” his words were pleasant as he made his way forward, acting like he took his role as bartender seriously. “What can I get for you, Mr. Besithia?~” Orcus wasn’t going to act like he didn’t know who the man was –– why would he? If Verstael knew that he knew, then they were already over the hurdle of painful introductions that tended to drag out –– and Orcus had never been known to be patient. 

[chainedambition]

For a while, Verstael had been intended to investigate the bar. Perhaps it was an exceptional place for some relaxation after keep working for days in a row. Some location that got recommended him repeatedly. Well — rather had been overhearing some of the co-workers, who had spoken more than once about the current place. Although, the other guests appear to be more of the lower class. An area that people would rather try to avoid when wanting to stay out of trouble. Hopefully, no one would think it was a good idea to bother him or — getting any wrong intentions.

How often did somebody even attempt to begin a dialogue with him? Like if some as their classification would ever understand his profession! It nearly made him chuckle. Verstael made it himself comfortable on of the seats near the bar before eyes glance at the menu of booze for a moment. It doesn’t take long that he draws someone else attention, the bartender it seems to be. Maybe shouldn’t be too much of a surprise to be really recognized right away. Some head spins around at the remark of his name. Well, he knows how to defend himself if necessary, they would quickly lose a finger or hand if dared to encounter him. A sigh escapes him at first before nodding to greet the other back. At least the opposite went right to the important subject which left a good first impression right away. “Mhm, a whiskey on the rocks — for now.”

[bluesmemethings]

various starters

❛  you’re a weapon and weapons don’t weep.  ❜

❛  hurt me once, I’ll kill you twice.  ❜

❛  never trust a survivor until you learn what they did to stay alive.  ❜

❛  death is the only god that comes when you call.  ❜

❛  I am teeth. I am royal. you are nothing to me.  ❜

❛  the sun will rise and we will try again.  ❜

❛  we’re just kids. we aren’t supposed to be heroes.  ❜

❛  I like my women like I like my Absinthe: bitter and intoxicating.  ❜

❛  what doesn’t kill me better run.  ❜

❛  she wasn’t looking for a knight. she was looking for a sword.  ❜

❛  don’t dehumanize bad people, because it’s their humanity which makes what they’ve done so terrifying.  ❜

❛  she isn’t just pretty. she is otherworldly and vaguely threatening.  ❜

❛  magic is not good or evil. is a knife evil? only if the wielder is.  ❜

❛  I don’t want your crown. see, I’ve come to burn your kingdom down.  ❜

❛  they broke my wings. they forgot I have claws.  ❜

❛  all that blood was never beautiful, it was just red.  ❜

❛  what do you do when there’s no hero in the story? simple. you kill the monster and crown yourself.  ❜

❛  how terrible it is, to love something that death can touch.  ❜

❛  you may not be interested in war, but it is interested in you.  ❜

❛  I feel divinity in my bones like aching. like fire.  ❜

❛  you make me feel and I don’t like it. I want it to stop. now.  ❜

❛  you are losing my interest and that is very dangerous.  ❜

❛  she will burn your kingdoms down, herself with it, if it means your ruin.  ❜

❛  it’s okay to be scared. it means your about to do something brave.  ❜

❛  she looks like divine absolution.  ❜

❛  I will not be another flower, picked for my beauty and left to die. I will be wild, difficult to find and impossible to forget.  ❜

❛  be careful with words. they can be forgive, but never forgotten.  ❜

❛  you not wanting me was the beginning of me wanting myself.  ❜

❛  I’m tired of fighting. for once, I want to be fought for.  ❜

❛  never run back to what broke you.  ❜

❛  I was quite, but not blind.  ❜

❛  your gut knows what’s up. trust that bitch.  ❜

❛  we all eat lies when our hearts are hungry.  ❜

❛  do not judge my story by the chapter you walked in on.  ❜

❛  I’m just a girl, standing in front of a salad, wishing it was a donut.  ❜

❛  you can miss something but not want it back.  ❜

❛  you can’t save people, you can only love them.  ❜

❛  I came, I saw, I made it awkward.  ❜

❛  we buy shite we don’t need, with money we don’t have, to impress people we don’t like.  ❜

❛  you’re always one decision away from a different life.  ❜

❛  my brain has too many tabs open.  ❜

❛  I’m not saying I hate you, just that you’re like the Monday of people.  ❜

❛  there’s no ‘we’ in fries.  ❜

❛  apology accepted, trust denied.  ❜

❛  death and I have been scandalously intimate for some time now.  ❜

❛  life happens. coffee helps.  ❜

❛  I am mine before I am ever anyone else’s.  ❜

❛  I rely a bit too heavily on alcohol and irony.  ❜

❛  very early in my life it was already too late.  ❜

❛  is that a threat or are you flirting with me.  ❜

❛  was the use of force necessary in completing your objectives?  ❜

❛  I’ll let you drag me to hell if it means you’ll hold my hand.  ❜

❛  I do bad things, and I do them very well.  ❜

❛  you drink too much, you cuss too much and you have questionable morals. you’re everything I ever wanted.  ❜

❛  they will kill you, but first they will have to catch you.  ❜

❛  drugs might kill you but they’ll never break your heart.  ❜

❛  good girls are just bad girls that haven’t been caught.  ❜

❛  a pretty face doesn’t guarantee a pretty heart.  ❜

❛  no airbag, we die like men.  ❜

❛  true evil is, above all, seductive.  ❜

❛  it takes more courage to suffer than to die.  ❜

❛  you must be lucky to avoid the wolf every time. but the wolf? he only needs enough luck to catch you once.  ❜

❛  justice is vengeance in prettier packaging.  ❜

[chainedambition]

*sees another big chest* “Well --- there always the best as a pillow.”

[myersin-a-blog]

* VIOLENT ACTION STARTERS Send me a NUMBER for your muse to : 

001. — Backhand my muse. 002. — Stab my muse.  003. — Put out a cigarette on my muse’s skin. 004. — Hit my muse with a blunt object.  005. — Throw something large at my muse.  006. — Kick my muse. 007. — Punch my muse. 008. — Break one of my muse’s bones. 009. — Scratch my muse. 010. — Headbutt my muse. 011. — Shoot my muse. 012. — Knock my muse out. 013. — Strangle my muse. 014. — Push my muse roughly. 015. — Grab my muse by the hair. 016. — Bruise my muse. 017. — Threathen my muse with an object of harm.  018. — Go to harm my muse’s eyes. 019. — Bite my muse. 020. — Tear away parts of my muse’s skin. 021. — Force my muse’s head under water. 022. — Throw something scalding at my muse. 023. — Burn my muse. 024. — Step on my muse’s fingers. 025. — Rip one of my muse’s teeth out. 026. — Slash my muse’s achilles tendon ( s ). 027. — Clothesline my muse. 028. — Harm my muse enough for them to cough up blood.  029. — Drive into my muse with a vehicle. 030. — Electrocute my muse. 031. — Slam my muse against a wall. 032. — Force my muse’s arm behind their back. 033. — Kick my muse’s crotch. 034. — Trip my muse. 035. — Put my muse in a headlock. 036. — Break my muse’s nose. 037. — Force their fingers down my muse’s throat. 038. — Crack my muse’s head against a wall. 039. — Attempt to kill my muse. 040. — Attempt to kill my muse creatively.

[merwild]

Ignis, our sweet advisor.

(study)

[chainedambition]

Try actually putting it in someone instead of in a test tube

❖  ||   Offer my muse sex advice

➥ @warpstrikeassassin

“Mhmm, I suppose you don’t suggest my scalpel?” Head tilts aside as expression shifts almost to disturb. “Wouldn’t it take out all the fun? Otherwise, you still put it in — someone when they are in a test tube.” Maybe even more magnificent than anything else right?

[cid]

[time-and-relative-dimensions]

Ignis was raised alongside Prince Noctis to be adviser to the heir apparent. An intensive education instilled in him the resourcefulness and composure required for the role, his tactical acumen proving invaluable over the course of the prince’s journey.

[chainedambition]

since still a bit low activity on this blog because of some changes. please like this post if interested in roleplay with my ignis or verstael. i will contact you soon enough to plan out some things.

[chainedambition]

chainedloyalty‌:

   Hmm, was that jealousy he could sense? It seemed like it was. “I’m definitely close with Ardyn. Not hard to imagine since he’s made me his pet, as he likes to call it,” and Nyx had come to terms with that fact at some point; it hardly offended him any longer. Now he just enjoyed the time they spent together; he had a freedom and he wasn’t some mindless monster, yet he was still a daemon, partly, so he couldn’t exactly go elsewhere without causing a ruckus. This was where he belonged now.

  He appreciated the touch to his horns, enjoying it quite a lot. “Hmm, it was a check-up in the science lab, but I would be lying if I said we didn’t move to the bedroom eventually,” Nyx was nothing if not shameless. Besides, why should he hide it? There was nothing for him to be embarrassed about. “So if you want to do the same kind of check-up, well, you just have to say the word,” he was smirking now, unable to help it. 

  Glancing towards the older Verstael then, he shook his head. “Hardly, but hey, it’s as they say –– two is better than one; and I’m definitely enjoying the newest addition. It’s not hard to see why, is it?” Verstael was quite the looker when he was younger; as handsome as he was now, then it was interesting to see the difference between them. “Besides, this is a chance to get to know the younger you, I’d be a fool not to take it.”

Lips pressed firmly together to a line, not even appear capable of hiding the jealousy. A pet? What had been happening in all the past years? “Mhm — is that so?” He mutters the words as brows furrow, still rather perplexed about the entire circumstances. “A hybrid pet of the Chancellor.” It makes him wonder it was the first time that Ardyn had chosen to own someone like that. Maybe more the fact of having turned a person into a hybrid. “Seems like my older model isn’t a mixture if I’m right?” Another glance in the direction before shrugging off with a frustrated exhalation.

Verstael could recognize clearly that the other seems to enjoy the touch quite a lot, making him wonder if this was a common attribute. Maybe another excellent chance for — experiment? Finger keep running over it while studying Nyx's face to catch any interesting response. The older form snickers and shrugs at the judgment, not seem to be uncomfortable at all. “Our dear Nyx is quite a charmer.” He wasn’t ashamed at all the check-up had ended in the bedroom as even hasn’t remained to be the exclusive time. More moments of the two shared some time together and Verstael grew even fond of the ex-glaive. The younger version couldn’t restrain the case of how cheeks darken at the flirtatious comment. “Well will see about that.”

The older form chuckles at the explanation since it wasn’t much of a shock for him. “Well — and here you have two versions of myself.” He turns back to glance at the opposite who seem to be lost in thoughts for a moment. Did not understand why Nyx was savoring it? “I would love to hear why exactly is that so.” Another light grumble before eyebrow raises at last words. “I assume knowing better is --- sex?” It felt like being the only thing that the hybrid could think about. Although, maybe a cause of the transformation or just his character in general? “If you have questions then ask them.”

[chainedambition]

since still a bit low activity on this blog because of some changes. please like this post if interested in roleplay with my ignis or verstael. i will contact you soon enough to plan out some things.