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I felt like making a little sheet of physiological variations between different types of manaketes. Some of these are based in canon but I made up a lot of it for my own reference.
Feel free to add any other headcanons you might have or use this if you take a liking to any of my ideas (’:
drylicu:
“Way too long! I didn’t know if it was ten minutes, or ten years! You can’t do that to me, Marc!!!!”
( @drylic )
“ I’m sorry, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to be gone for so long... I was just out hunting. I guess I took longer than I had originally anticipated. “
Latches on to and doesn't let go.
“ There, there… I’m right here. “ Marc’s fingers ran through the tresses of Morgan’s purple locks, his other arm wrapped around her back to hold her close. “ Was I away too long..? “
Having a parent who was an evil dragon... or a Father who was a King being used by a cult that worshiped said dragon... Marc would have to say that being raised by Grima was worse than having Gangrel as a father.
𝐀𝐒𝐇 𝐓𝐎 𝐀𝐒𝐇 , DUST TO DUST , EVERYTHING & GOD ABOVE , SHED YOUR TEARS , SHED YOUR BLOOD , 𝐍𝐎 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐆𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐄𝐍𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇 .
the only thing that matters about last nights thread, this single tag from dany
I really don’t like doing this, but I need your help.
Hello, this is Prissy here.
I am in a dire need for a new laptop despite I bought a new one not long ago. It was the unfortunate accident of not seeing where my water bottle was going and it spilled into my laptop. As of the time of this post, I have it in the upside down “v” shape for it to dry out, but seeing as I was on the road when it happened and I was 3 hours away from my home... I doubt it’s salvable whatsoever.
I don’t have much to offer, I have art commissions if you’re interest to hear about in the IMS/ASKS, but I don’t charge that high.
Any donation + possible commissions will be greatly appreciated, and I’m not sitting on my ass either, I’ve been looking for a job as my previous jobs have been nightmares to work in.
Please keep in mind if you commission me, it won’t be until I have a new laptop as all of my art is digital.
Please help, I NEED a laptop in order to pass my classes as I’m an enrolled student. Please, I am in a dire need of help.
IF , by any miracle my laptop is working in the morning and I gotten donations, I am MORE then promising to give refunds to all those who donated. That is a promise.
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drylicu:
Don’t mind her! She’s just enjoying the tea.
He is begging her to not spill the tea to anyone.
awaitedking:
@drylic : wall & tongue ;)
smut memes .
𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐓𝐇𝐔𝐌𝐏 . she doesn’t know whether to be offended or not – but his kiss takes away any rational or concerned thought in her mind ; all that’s left is the way marc tastes , like berries and ash . one of his hands pins hers to the wall , the other grips her hip like a lifeline , as if all he’s ever wanted was to grab her .
there’s no room for words , only lucina’s back arching against the wall , all of her weight pressing her tiny shoulders into the stone . they’re both frantic , lucina wriggling beneath marc’s touch , and his kisses sloppier with every passing moment . should she say stop ? no ? whether she should and would , however , were two completely different things .
Her skin --- Marc had always known that her hands were just as calloused as his own, but the way they felt now, so up close and directly entwined with his own... Ah, he wanted to gently rub away all rough skin, to soothe both hers and his own overworked bodies. Just the same, her lips were chapped and peeling, how often was she to take time to rest? Perhaps now... Perhaps he could ask her, to make time with him; even if Marc hated the idea of resting.
Slowly as ever, his lips pull away. Maroon eyes glance elsewhere, anywhere that wasn’t her face; he stops, staring at their two hands entwined together then drifts towards the one pressed to her hip --- tugging her so close yet pressing her so roughly into the stone wall. His heart races as said hand loosely trails up her body, contouring the shape as he takes into account the way her body curves. Fingers sprawl out the moment he reaches her hair line, combing through blue locks as though they were a treasure he dared not ruin. She was lovely -- a beauty that he’d taken so long to become aware of. Who would have thought she’d be the one to encourage his heart to beat in such a cathartic way?
“ I am afraid I don’t quite know what’s become of me, Lucina. “ As quiet as he could be in this echoed halls, Marc spoke out. His head leaned closer to her own, forehead-to-forehead as his gaze found her own. “ Would... you be against spending the night alone, together? “ His lips brush gently, almost tauntingly as if to ask her for a chance to deeply kiss her again.
drylicu:
Silently cheering them on!!!!
( @drylic & @awaitedking )
I hate it when people ask “do you trust me” like …don’t call me out like that ……..the answer is no
Gently... kicks his father in the butt.
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It’s been awhile since I’ve made a new promo, but I’ve also been away for a bit cause life is busy. Like or Reblog this if you’re interested in rping with a slightly canon divergent take on Marc (so Male Morgan!) from Fire Emblem Awakening! I’ve got verses for Fates, Heroes, a Modern AU & FE3H. I’m also open to other series interactions and all OC’s of any kind. My name is Ryan & I’ve been rping Marc here since around 2015, he’s my baby and I hope you don’t mind his shitheadedness!
GANGREL: Come, princeling! I’ve 𝑺𝑯𝑨𝑹𝑷𝑬𝑵𝑬𝑫 my sword just for you!
CHROM: As long as you draw breath, 𝑷𝑬𝑨𝑪𝑬 can nevercome. For Ylisse!
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So what are you going to do with Robin's twins? You have the ones from the future who are messed up beyond all reasoning. And you have the infants. It would probably be better to cut your losses and get rid of the older ones before they taint the younger ones. They don't seem to like socializing with the rest of the Shepherds anyway. Won't be much of a loss for anyone.
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Eyes widened hearing that crap coming out from someone who clearly does not know what they are saying. Chrom felt a fire just lit inside his chest, coursing through his veins urging him to grab hold of that person’s collar and deliver a clean punch to their face for spewing nonsense but he knew better.
Perhaps if this was a couple years ago, he would have done just that and even more but now he has better control of his anger–to some extent of course. Eyes still glaring daggers at that person, air puffs out of his nose (almost like a raged bull) but Chrom shook his head, trying to keep himself calm. It would hurt the twins if he just hit that person because it will only prove that they are saying the truth which is of course not.
“You talk a lot for someone who does not know a thing about them.” he started, eyes squinting down at them. A low scoff before he continues, “Cut my losses? If I’d apply that logic I’d have to fire myself first.” he shifted his weight to the other leg, arms crossed.
“But taint huh…that’s– you speak like you can read into the future,” one arm was free to allow his right index to rub his chin. “if you could, which is I doubt, then you would also see how wrong you are. Unless of course, you are blind to the truth then with all due my apology.” he had his moments when he could sass someone out but of course for not too long.
“Listen here, I don’t care what you think because I know what my friend raised.” another glare at the other. “I may not fully know or understand what happened in the future to make these two this broken but I know one thing, they are good kids. Not because they are just Robin’s kids but because they love each other. Someone with that loyalty and love cannot be a bad person.”
Chrom turned around, “I suggest you don’t bring this up again. Before you spew this nonsense, I suggest you go watch them for one day. They both learn from each other and that is what matters. And remember buddy, nobody is perfect. If I’d kick everyone with issues then no one would remain. I don’t rule like this.”
