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I don't think that's right.
username song title game - choose a song title for each letter of your username!
tagged by @oldxenomorph.
This is very easy if you have a music library and an app that will sort it alphabetically ;D Unfortunately, I have no songs that start with the number 0 so I changed it to O.
E - Eaten By Worms, Nothing C - Cearta, KNEECAP H - Halla Bol, Bloodywood T - Televators, the Mars Volta H - Hall of Mirrors, the Distillers R - Romeo's Distress, Christian Death O - Obscured, Celtic Frost S - Shellstar, Deafheaven
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NAME: Dayir, Riftdancer, Heart of Darkness AGE: 35 at the start of the Seventh Astral Era SPECIES: aetherochemically modified Au Ra GENDER: none. is accustomed to ey/em/eir pronouns simply because that's the default for Au Ra like her, but has come to consider she/her/hers acceptable as well. will not be upset with you if he/him/his is used, but simply never imagines using them for emself. ORIENTATION: if you're pretty, you may orient Dayir any way you like.
INTERESTS: fashion, magic, aetherology, dance, kink and sexuality, cultural exchange, religion and ritual, the Void, pixies PROFESSION: full-time Scion of the Seventh Dawn and part-time model/performer
BODY TYPE: tall, toned, pliant. carries a curvy made-for-couture build with the simultaneous tautness and delicacy of a born dancer. bears burnt-gold scales in uneven patches from the neck down and horns that curve behind her ears to rise into points beside eir chin. EYES: gold-brown with black sclera and a brilliant gold limbal ring. HAIR: white, thick, voluminous. too heavy to curl when it's long but if ey wore eir hair very short it would definitely do so. wears it in a variety of braid-festooned styles, but always with gold embellishments threaded throughout it. SKIN: dark brown with a warm cast FACE: full-featured and expressive, its curves both graceful and forceful (matching the rest of her carriage). arresting, curious eyes; sloping bridge and high cheekbones; angular jaw framed by the tips of horns. no one ever just glances at Dayir, there's always a second look. HEIGHT: 6 fulms, 9 ilms. still dwarfed by several of her beloveds.
COMPANIONS: you will most often find Dayir in the adoring-and-adored-in-turn company of: eir partner-in-Azem Ishan, eir leporine darling Sesshai, Haurchefant Greystone, Estinien Wyrmblood, Urianger Augurelt, or possibly a dragon. Or, possibly, Zenos viator Galvus. if you do witness such a thing, please be discreet. we'd like to avoid a war. ANTAGONISTS: ha. the closest thing Dayir ever would have had to a true nemesis is the Endsinger, but we all know how that worked out.
COLORS: yellow, white, rose gold, dusky lilac, maroon, forest green FRUITS: peach (wink), plum (richly coloured, juicy, feels decadent to eat), clementine (vibrant, sunny, easy to section and share) DRINKS: tea (especially Ishgardian and Thavnairian, finds Doman to be either too sharp or too delicate), fruit juice ALCOHOLIC BEVERAGES? will never turn down a red wine or a weird fancy cocktail SMOKES? does not, but finds it very sexy when someone else does DRUGS? are you offering? Dayir will have some, yes. unless it is sedative/a downer. she is afraid of those.
Oh, I forgot I did one of these. This is actually still accurate according to current gnosis, except for a couple of clarifications:
this is her default appearance; she is a shapeshifter and sometimes looks slightly different (Viera ears, pixie wings, pink hair, etc).
"aetherochemically engineered Au Ra" is more accurate. actually "Au Ra" is barely accurate if we're talking genetic makeup but she was socialised as an Au Ra so she identifies as one most of the time.
honestly her true species is "dragon" just like most of my avatars.
more like "full-time multidisciplinary sex mage and incidental Scion of the Seventh Dawn". for some reason, her arts are very useful in thwarting world-ending threats. ~*
7/16/26
Would you get along with your wol(oc)?
my fucking dashboard
not even gonna front... the effect Solomorne has on me is probably the same effect that Heinrix be havin on all them white girls in the RT tag
Okay, enough of that other nonsense. Back to making important and delightful 0-note type posts:
Ana-Dimitri puts Marazhai in a gilded birdcage (trophy drukhari) (he hates it in there. therefore she loves putting him in there) (he wises up over time and pretends not to hate it but it's too late). Noah puts Marazhai in a falconry hood (benevolent sensory deprivation) (reminder: benevolence is like the worst kind of sadism to a drukhari) (this is even worse of a punishment than being birdcaged. he is furious and impressed. he will never admit to liking the hood).
Conclusion: elfs is birds
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Listen. The reason why Mike Flanagan is making a lot of dumb sounding bullshit right now is because he is desperately and I mean desperately avoiding making the Dark Tower adaptation 😒
tiktok is a great place. it's where I learned why Korean sunscreen rules, what sound a capybara makes, and that I was raised in a cult
>aw yiss, gonna catch up on TVL
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last song I listened to: The last time I played music was in the car and I have a specific playlist for that, a lot of which is music I don't listen to day-to-day myself, so I tend to not count it for memes. The last song I played from that is Yeah Glo! by GloRilla. But the last song I played for myself is Descend by Sevendust.
last watched: I watched the latest Rick & Morty episode this morning (good stuff, I liked this one. season 9 has been pretty legit so far). I have so much shit to catch up on since I was away from home for almost a week, like all the episodes of the new show Elle (of Legally Blonde fame) which is my new fave.
last read: I finally finished Interview with the Vampire last night, lmao. If there's one thing long travel times are good for, it's putting a dent in page counts. So this means I get to start The Vampire Lestat, which is already hooking me. (Like, of course it is. I came to this franchise for the Brat Prince and the Brat Prince only. Well, okay, I also came for Akasha. Who I assume will also show up at some point in this book.)
favourite color: Yellow and pink.
sweet/spicy/savory: Yes.
relationship status: My legal relationship status is married. My social relationship status is "unfriendly autistic autosexual baddie in a kinky divine soulbond with someone y'all can't even see and clearly too busy obsessively playing video games and (equally obsessively) fucking myself to entertain romosexual relationships with people on Earth".
current obsession: World of Warcraft. Again.
Okay, I am 110% a spider person. I am THEE spider person. but bro this is just excessive. (me for scale. zoom in)
People that don't wear black are so funny to me. We're going on vacation next week and Sparrow's mum took us shopping and she was like "you're only buying black clothes? You're gonna wear that on the beach?" like I haven't been goth for literally all of my adult life, a life which has consistently included the season known as summer. Girl I'm not new to this I am TRUE TO IT
6/23/26
How does your wol(oc) handle stress?
She pulls it into herself. She pulls it in tight, compressing it, giving it form and mass and boundary. It is a dense, hot star in the core of her. She feeds it to Ifrit, to Its hungry flames. She feeds it to Ravana, to Its ravening blades. She feeds it to Lakshmi, fertiliser for Her endless gardens. Inside her, inside the vast space that is her, the eikons feast on her restless energy, on her fear and her anger and her grief, and they alchemise it and return it to her, pure and distilled: precious fuel for her magic.
Also, she rides [insert name of lover here] until she sees stars.
Almost all of the "✨problematic fictomere✨" discourse turns into apologia -- even amongst one's peers. Personally, "I enjoy being the war criminal/unethical scientist/child killer/cannibal/whatever, what are you, random seething internet user, going to do about it?" is the only rebuttal that makes any sense to me. I may be edgy but I am free.