this is not the end

[fals3nd]

private, mostly friends only multimuse by bee (26, est, she/they). most muses with siblings are mains with my sisters versions, @homebehind and @omegahs

rules.

dragon age esyllt trevelyan - inquisitor. greer cousland - companion cousland sibling calpernia - (former?) venatori leader ( bg3 verse )

star wars bodhi rook - rogue one rey - canon divergent/heavily headcanon based you forty quinn - s2 guinevere beck - s1, emphasis on canon divergent survivor au

the hunger games katniss everdeen

lord of the rings eowyn

little women jo march - book & pbs 2017 miniseries insp beth march - book & pbs 2017 miniseries insp

d&d ocs meredith connar - light cleric, savior of elturel, kind of a heretic rn don't worry about it prince rin adveliss reaegis of the celestial kingdom of praezar - babiest child of a fucked up astral elf monarchy, archfey patron warlock eleine etene - sci-fi flavored great old one warlock. ex-con who maybe downloaded a malicious ai into her cybernetic limbs and now is arguing with it while it controls her arm and leg. it's real fun.

good omens anathema device - book & show influences

doctor who the captain - timelord oc, connected to nan's oc the artificer downton abbey edith crawley we have always lived in the castle constance blackwood

the haunting of hill house (netflix) luke crain

nancy drew ( games based ) nancy drew

swan lake ( ballet ) the swan queen / odette

baldur's gate 3 odile / the dark urge

pacific rim piper reed, jaeger pilot, connected to @denouemente's oc jude warren

greek mythos helen of troy

we are th.e t.igers riley williams dead boy detectives (netflix based) edwin paine jenny green

the dragon slippers creel

[calperna]

THE OUTCOME JUSTIFIES THE DEED.

independent veilguard - focused calpernia , former leader of the venatori & founding member of the shadow dragons. written by bee.

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i finished veilguard and while i don't know if i'll be back on this blog .... i might make a calpernia blog! with her as head of the shadow dragons, leaning into what i think she would have been like had bioware followed through on her being the contact/companion there

[gwah--ren]

THE THREE DAUGHTERS OF THE SOLDIER & THE SEAWOLF.

[fals3nd]

One day I will post again

[soulwaned-arch-deactivated20260]

❛❛  it's  not  as  bad  as  it  looks  ...  ❜❜      her  voice  trailed  off  as  she  leaned  back,  her  head  knocking  against  the  wall  while  she  took  a  breath  to  settle  her  racing  heart.  reaching  down,  she  tugged  at  the  fabric  of  her  shirt  and  grimaced  at  the  feel  of  the  blood  soaked  garment  pulling  against  her  skin  -  ugh,  she  hated  blood.

@fals3nd requested andy for helen.

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helen's eyes are flat and clinical as she looks over andy, drawing close and immediately going to tug the blood-soaked fabric of the shirt up to get a better look at the wound. helen does not shy away from the gore, or even much react to it, the set of her jaw determined and displeased at the situation. "any abdominal wound is cause for concern." she replies coolly, "stop touching it, let me look."

[devotivn]

if you need me, dear, i'm the same as i was. it's all okay, there ain't a drop of bad blood. it's all my lovе, you got all my love

#DEVOTIVN — private & selective. 21+. featuring joe al-kayasani, arya drottning, inspector cabanela && and original fandomless characters

[lacetulle]

Danielle Frankel | Eliza Gown

[devotivn]

@fals3nd ( continued from here ).

joe sighs, the length of scimitar he'd managed to draw sliding near silently back into its sheath. elegant, perhaps, but certainly not according to plan — then again, what plan ever did. this is at least a marked improvement over the killing floor. " charles would have let me knock them out, " is what he says instead, though it's without any real heat — a teasing lilt in the slight accent of his voice if anything. he jostles the nearest prone form with a boot clad foot to confirm they are truly unresponsive before kneeling and rustling through pockets until he turns up a keycard. " are you planning on following me in — or was this just some drive by help ?? "

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edwin's eyes roll instantly and the book is slid into the inside pocket of his jacket. "charles is not here, so i am afraid you will have to settle for me." the words come quick and deadpan as edwin strides over to look down at the fallen assailant. "it seems our missions have crossed paths. again." in truth, edwin doesn't mind the old guard too terribly. they're trouble, yes, but many could say that about the dead boy detectives as well. "so i suppose i might as well follow you."

[catherinesboleyn]

Junia Rees as Elizabeth I

Firebrand (2024)

[fals3nd]

❛ you shouldn’t be out here by yourself. ❜ (from din to rey)

the look on rey's face can only be described as unimpressed, a hand on one hip and the other wrapped around her bo staff. it's the sort of thing supposed do-gooders say. they'd only managed to lure her into a false sense of security long enough to steal her take for the day once, when she was little and foolish and nothing but utterly hopeful, before she wised up to sentiment like that. dark eyes flicker over the surface of his helmet as if she might be able to read something from the expressionless expanse before an eyebrow twitches upwards.

"thanks for the concern, but i've been out here by myself for a long time just fine." just fine is relative. rey's surviving. that's better than most can say for themselves. sure, she has to push out further and further to find scrap to trade in, and it seems there's more competition every passing hour. it is what it is.

[fals3nd]

❛ i had it under control. you didn’t need to do that. ❜ ( joe and edwin hehe )

the spell book held aloft in one hand is promptly snapped closed and edwin does his level best to look wholly unflustered by the entire situation. "it certainly appeared the help was needed," arms cross, the book still held tight, "my solution was rather more elegant than your usual modus operandi." not that all the weaponry and ability to use it is unimpressive, but it is rather messy - - - and tends to draw an awful lot of attention.

[alicerohrwacher]

# beautiful wife that dies at the beginning of the movie

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catch, sender catches receiver by the waist after they bump into each other. piper and jude

"woah!" it's some combination of surprise and a breathless laugh as piper's hands fly to wrap around jude's biceps. the instant flush of her cheeks at the feeling of his hands on her waist is easy enough to blame on surprise, or the tablet that is now on the ground and certainly in pieces. harder to explain away is the way her breath catches in her throat a moment, her eyes flickering from his gaze, his lips - - - for only a moment - - - and then back up again. "good reflexes." it's then she realizes they're still holding each other, piper half-dipped, and she squeezes his arms with another breathless little chuckle.

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❛ everything looks so beautiful from up here. ❜ ( odette )

bare feet dangle from where odette sits, balanced upon the edge of roof of the grand building. she has never been inside, and she does not plan to go inside. this is a nice vantage point though. the stream of well dressed people have long since exited and the threat of the sun's morning rays is still hours off.

"it does." she agrees whilst not glancing back at her company. large, dark eyes remain focused on the dark and relative quiet across the city that is spread out beneath and before them. people in their beds, waiting for the sun to rise. "everything looks so small."

[catchfirearchive]

› @fals3nd.txt _ “little bit of snow for your ski trip.”

smile  is  wide  -  perhaps  a  little  too  wide  -,  joe  grinning  as  if  forty  has  just  made  one  of  the  funniest  jokes  he’s  ever  heard.  the  laugh  he  gives  is  deep  &  throaty  if  short,  &  he  nods  his  head,  eyes  bright.  they  both  have  the  telltale  powder  on  their  noses,  &  joe  does  another  line  before  handing  the  rolled  up  bill  to  forty  and  looking  back  at  himself  in  the  mirror.  the  noise  of  the  party  outside  is  somewhat  muffled  behind  the  closed  door,  &  joe  is  eager  to  get  back  out  there.  a  hand  comes  up  to  smooth  out  his  hair,  fix  the  collar  of  his  shirt,  &  wipe  the  telltale  powder  from  his  nose.  he  glances  at  forty,  who  has  it  on  his,  too.

❛     your  sister  know ?     ❜  he  asks  amicably.  forty’s  soberness  is  neither  his  concern  nor  his  problem,  but  he is  aware  of  forty’s  repeated  attempts  at  it,  only  to  fall  off  the  wagon  relatively  quickly.  seems  like  this  is  one  of  those  times.  ❛     i’m  not  going  to  cover  for  you  if  she  asks  me  about  it.     ❜  just  an  acknowledgement  that  joe  won’t  lie  for  him  ( for  now ) ;  not  a  threat  or  anything  along  those  lines.  just  cards  on  the  table.

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that smile, the laugh, it's all but addictive. approval has always been his real drug of choice. forty grins too wide too and accepts the bill, quickly following suit as he listen to the sound of the party just outside. throbbing music and the sound of people having to speak up to be heard over it but the words are still getting lost in the noise. the final line done, he glances at joe and laughs a sharp little sound as he shrugs and then shakes his head. dark hair is mussed, artfully, thank you very much, and he drags a hand across his nose when he sees joe do the same.

"what love doesn't know isn't gonna hurt her." love'll know tomorrow morning, no doubt, but forty shoves that thought to some dark pit of his mind where he doesn't have to see the disappointed worry in her eyes before it's even there. it never really leaves. maybe she already knows. twin thing, sometimes she'll be calling him before there's any way for her to know he's in a spot that'll piss her off. "c'mon, i wanna dance." an arm is swung jovially over joe's shoulder and forty is off, tugging him out the bathroom door.

[fals3nd]

this week ... wild ... hopefully will rp come weekend