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lowkey thinking ab rebranding 🧍🏾♀️
made some updates on my drew design, very much like this version better!!
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Mare Barrow from Red Queen 💜
Evane inspired by Carmilla
She comes at night, no sound, but a flash of one's shadow on the wall, as moonlight hides her. Her knowledge is wast, her words old, the language she speaks is one of flowers and old poems. Sunlight ornate her face. Almost hiding it, her eyes. It pains me so. Moonlight makes her eyes gleam in small dots, they look at me so tenderly, so blissfully. It enchants me as nothing else. My heart palpitates as a wild horse, and my skin is warm like a flame in the hearth.
Her touch is cold, her light sharp, her nature unbent. I'm a princess of metal, kin of iron. She is but a second home to me.
Taken from the diary of a noble woman Evangeline Samos, after housing Elaine Haven after her carriage broke down.
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i have this extremely dumb headcanon that norta is kind of like industrial hell but beautiful the way a crowded, light polluted, busy city is beautiful while the lakelands is not the most technologically advanced nor the most coveted place to be but it's beautiful the way farmland, lakefronts, and forests are beautiful
so imagine maveiris doing royal duties in industrial hell norta. it's the only home maven's ever known. the food is subpar and most likely greasy as fuck but he loves it. iris is tolerating it. maven's also well-adjusted to smog and cars and bright lights flashing in his face. he's used to all the noise, he might even find it comforting. but beside him, iris is overstimulated and hungry and praying to just go home
then imagine maveiris having to go to the lakelands together. royal business maybe. canonically, they did for iris's dad's funeral. it's much quieter out there. less in-your-face lights and hounding from courtiers. fresher food. maven's a greedy bully so he eats there too, but iris is equally satisfied with her meals here so they both win. but the serenity drives maven up a wall. he can hear elara's voice clearer out in the lakelands. he's not used to all the people pausing for prayer. he watches iris move through her religious rituals the same way a journalist would observe the subjects of a documentary. iris notices, of course, but it's easier to ignore maven when she's mostly surrounded by things that comfort her
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I ❤️ dreaming up ways in which drew breaks down over silena
Touch repulsed yet touch starved Maven who is uncomfortable with being touched by strangers and not strangers alike unless you’re a very specific person with whom he feels comfortable. That’s when he gets very very clingy and is all over them.
marecal dance scene :)
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"If you keep talking, I'm going to turn you into a battery." - Mare Barrow, Glass Sword
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rarepair shippers be like: the real reason they never appear in scenes together is because they'd be making out too hard if they were in a room together. the show couldnt handle it. but i can. here, read this fic...
I NEED TO WRITE FANFICTION <- guy who is perfectly capable of writing fanfiction <- guy who is not writing fanfiction
controversial opinion but even if you don't think Elara loved her son bc you don't consider loving someone as an extension of yourself love Elara 100% believed she loved her son and depictions that portray her as a 100% conscious manipulator 100% of the time are boring as fuck. anyway back to your regularly scheduled mareven
I'm perfectly fine with saying Elara loved Maven if we count loving someone as extension of yourself love, it's just when people start claiming her abuse of him was MOTIVATED by that love that I get annoyed. Because it simply wasn't. If it was about love, Maven would not have phrased her taking away his fear of her as an infant as "a baby crying every time his mother held him? That wouldn't do", because that phrasing implies it was motivated by a desire to maintain one's image, and thus can only ever be a desire for control. The IDEA of being a good mother mattered to Elara, not necessarily out of affection for Maven, but because loving your kids seems to be generally accepted as a good thing among the Silver nobility. And Elara can't view herself as lacking literally anything