Alexander

[divinejudge]

Alexander, Giant of Babil.

Final fantasy OC inspired by the summon of the same name. Heavily affiliated with Vers and her Bahamut. He is Alexander's father, if you roleplay or have any affiliations with other Bahamut's I'm not claiming they're suddenly a father.

BIOGRAPHY. LAW. VERSES.

[divinejudge]

Considering moving Alexander to my multimuse @madeofthreads, along with so many other of my blogs. I just don't know if he would be on the blog itself or if he would get a sideblog?

Me overthinking, more likely than you think.

[anthonysperkins]

Oliver Jackson-Cohen hairy body appreciation

[rebeccapearson]

THE MUSKETEERS 1x01 friends and enemies

[bellalolabrigida-deactivated202]

[mademoisellegush]

Shoves this in the gortash tag.

[fangs-4-fags]

your freak-of-nature boyfriend that we locked up in a high security lab is loose in the fucking facility send help before he kills us all

[dewrr]

OLIVER JACKSON-COHEN Jackdaw (2023) dir. Jamie Childs

[indiestarlight-deactivated20250]

i looooove characters who are sacrificial lamb coded. characters who have never lived for themselves. characters born to be a tool, a weapon, a sacrifice, all of the above. a character raised by the heroes to save the world, at any expense, even their own health, even their own life. a character raised by the villains to end the world, at any expense, even their own health, even their own life. characters who are denied personhood so they can be used as tools instead. characters who never even had a chance to be people because they were shaped into something else from the moment they were born. characters who were born to die.

[versus-written]

"Careful, child. I might use it to lure in your parents to pay for you."

[divinejudge]

"Just put it on my tab. Same one you keep for your favourites."

[versus-written]

"Your heart is already mine. And has been for a while."

[divinejudge]

"Right. Bit weird. You hang it on your wall then? Or kept it in the jar?"

[versus-written]

This one.

This one is on the list.

Very. Very. High up.

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[divinejudge]

"Sorry mate, you'll have to wait your turn. Line's out the door if you're after my heart."

[deusdraconis]

Theia, Bahamut and Alexander @divinejudge

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[enokvirkow]

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Oh hell.

Staring up, Enok had to stumble a step back and still crane his neck. How could someone be this tall? What? This man must have been a descendant of giants. Gulping, Enok doubted whether his plan had been so smart after all.

He lifted his hands to fists, taking on a fighting stance. One free swing? Above the belt? Of course Enok would've gone below that. Because that seemed to be his only chance now.

He couldn't chicken out now, though...

Maybe...

Leaning forward a little, Enok lowered his voice after swallowing nervously again.

"Hey, we can also make a deal? I don't really want to hurt you, alright? I can look out for you. I care for my people. It's give and take. You keep trouble away from me and I keep trouble away from you, sounds fair?"

[divinejudge]

Alexander recognised that dawning look. The kid wasn't the first to realise perhaps he had misjudged — at least he had some good sense between those ears.

Though he had to raise his eyebrows a bit at this talk of a deal. To look out for him. He almost shook his head in disbelief.

"Last chance to have a free swing. Sure you want to pass that up?" Anything else, the young lad would have to earn. He clicked his tongue and cast a look around. Of course there was quite a bit of attention on them. The camp was a miserable place, but folks always looked towards noise. Like instinct.

"LISTEN UP!" He bellowed, clapping him on his shoulder, possibly knocking him a step. "THIS ONE'S WITH ME! YOU HAVE A PROBLEM WITH HIM, YOU GET THROUGH ME FIRST!" Simple.

It was his turn to lean, speaking in a quieter voice. "Please tell me you're not a troublemaker. I don't want to have to trade blows with half the camp, I'm a big guy, but I'm not hungry for fights."

[kihel-sorcas]

He bought the elixir! Kihel was excited for that. Of course she was happy that this would mean she could eat for a day or two, but she also was relieved that she could help this man. Her little concoction would work. She had learned from her mother, brother and grandmother. It was easy, really. Valerian would help this giant man to find rest.

"I... hope so. I am just travelling with the other refugees. Away from where the wars are. I lost my brother in the way... I hope to find him again later. He has to be on the road, too."

Kihel shrugged a little, though she really worried for her sibling, there was not much she could do right now. And so far she had made it... somehow.

Counting the coins he had given her, Kihel perched up with a bright smile before holding her hand out with three of the coins still on her palm.

"Thank you, kind Sir, those are too much, though! You gave me more than enough!"

[divinejudge]

That sinking feeling reached his stomach. The young girl was all alone, and her brother had been lost along the way. It wasn't that Alexander immediately assumed the worst, after all he had a big chest and it could store a lot of hope.

But it was the conformation she was completely and utterly alone.

How could he walk away now and keep his head held high? Short answer, he couldn't.

"Keep the coin." he uttered, lowering down to his knee. "In fact, you can hold onto my entire coin purse if you promise to travel with me."

He offered a little smile then. She seemed like she could handle herself, sure, but what about when she couldn't. What about when a situation came up where her brother would step in to defend her? In his absence, Alexander wanted to fill that role.

"See the sword on my hip, the shield on my back? I do a lot of fighting. I'm not so good at patching myself back up though, so, how about it? We'll travel together, I'll pay for our meals and all, and sometimes you help me with a magic potion?"