"Me booping my mutuals-" no. That's not enough. I am booping literally everyone I see on here with the boop button beside their name, mutual or not. There is no escaping. I will find all of you
"Now that this old world is ending, a new one begins"
heyo dudes! I'm pretty new here, but already want to share with you some of my art, especially fan stuff! So here we go, and I'm gonna start with Far Cry 5 piece. I drew this one around a month ago. <3
Hey, everyone! I was tagged by @marivenah @detectivelokis @baldurrs @inafieldofdaisies @socially-awkward-skeleton and @g0dspeeed and @adelaidedrubman to do this picrew and/or these uquizzes (one, two, three).
Tagging @henbased @strafethesesinners @strangefable @aceghosts @purplehairsecretlair @sstewyhosseini @turbo-virgins @confidentandgood @jinfromyarikawa @hopelesscounty @florbelles @trench-rot @schoute and anyone else who would like to do this picrew or uquizzes (apologies for if anyone's already done these and are getting tagged again, I can't keep track of things).
uquiz results under the cut <3
What color does your OC's love feel like?
warm burnt orange
Riding off into the sunset, the hope of a happy ending, the bitter after taste that still in it's own way smells kinda great. Your love is all bitter hopefulness, all about a broken heart that refuses to quit, all about the unshakable knowledge that a burning fire has a great comforting warm and a soft glowing light, all about the way when the sun comes down there's a beautiful starry night. It's stubbornness, it's the refusal to give up, the clutching of broken shards despite the searing pain and being adamant that dammit you can still make a beautiful stained glass window out of it. Yours is a screaming heart, a pleading love, a bitter and almost belligerent hopefulness that things will still work out even if you have to roll up your sleeves and make them. And god, aren't you tired? Isn't your heart heavy? Is all your hard work worth it? Don't you just want to curl up and let it be? Let the fire turn to ashes and the sky turn dark and let love die down and watch people leave? But you don't, do you? You're the bravest out of all of us, so you pick up the pieces and you keep going, you keep believing and you keep your heart full of hope because some day. Some day you know you'll get it. You keep riding off into the sunset and you keep filling my heart with hope as you go because god, how do I wish you finally get it too.
What kind of touch does your OC possess?
lingering touch
you are home. you are the feeling of lasting peacefulness. it resonates in your bones and stabilizes your surroundings. you like routine and the familiarity of things. it brings you satisfaction to have a grounded life. you want to build something you're proud of and share the benefits with your loved ones. you are the glue of your friends and family and essential to the functioning of the group. others admire your responsibility and how they can rely on you for anything. you are amazing.
Which uniquely human interaction is your OC?
waiting in the car
those extra seconds sat in your friend's driveway so you can make sure the door closes behind them. you are those watchful eyes. you are saying "i can't keep you safe always but i will make damn sure nothing happens on my watch". you are the action of keeping a stranger's child in your peripheral to make sure they don't get into any trouble. you are holding out a hand to catch the person who stumbled. you are the village.
I say, I promise I won't do anything awful, // and he says, you are something awful, // but I’m keeping you anyway. // does that make me your bad thing? your wild thing? something worth hunting across the county? // you want to kill me more than anyone else. // That’s what love is, baby.
I want you to fuck me like a colosseum. Love me like a killing. Want me like a wild thing, // like Rome hunting every lion on the coast of a continent. Call me Carthage, baby. // Leave a voicemail.
- Yves Olade ("When Rome Falls" - Bloodsport)
Finally completed this template after working on it at a snail's pace, but I'm proud to present the premiere ship edit for John and Nora! This was made in collaboration with @hopelesscounty (my RP partner); Nora belongs to her while I write for John. I'm pretty proud of the results!
Was tagged for WIP Wednesday by @direwombat and @detectivelokis, so sharing this as the fruits of my labor for it!
Template by @marivenah/@marissources
Notes on template below the cut.
* While both John and Nora fall hard, we used a tweet's way of describing it to help decide how to approach this. It's why we came to the conclusion we did with Nora that it would hit her harder all at once compared to John.
** We also had to discuss this one a lot, because both John and Nora can be very stubborn about this. Neither are the type to apologize just to keep the peace and have to feel they were actually in the wrong to make the move to apologize. So this is based on a situation where both are in the wrong for an argument and who would approach the other to apologize first after.
I haven’t had the spoons for writing much lately, but I have been on a drawing kick, and one thing I’ve been working on off and on for a while now is a propaganda poster for Kit
Sure she’s a little scary, but who wouldn’t want to join the cult’s army with Kit’s face on the poster??
Thank you for the ask! <3 Decided to do both ships so this is gonna get long oops.
As always, Nora belongs to @hopelesscounty and all answers for both ships were decided on in collaboration with her. All answers below the cut.
Questions come from this post.
John Seed/Eleanora 'Nora' Whittaker
30. Do they enjoy dancing?
They both do, and they love dancing together! They both can get very into it and competitive, but it's all in good fun and allows them to be childish and goof off. Neither of them had proper happy childhoods, so moments like these that allow them to just mess around and laugh together are really important to them. So while they do indulge in slow dancing sometimes, they overall prefer more chaotic faster-paced dancing that let them really twirl and spin each other around until they're both reduced to giggling messes.
37. Have they ever hurt each other on accident?
Oh boy, this is like asking if water is wet. Accidentally, deliberately, emotionally, physically. They've both done it all to each other, particularly during their time as enemies.
If we're talking once they're closer and are properly together (or on the way to it), there's definitely still times they hurt each other accidentally. Physically, they're the types to rough house around together (both sexually and non-sexually) so I imagine there's def times where one of them hurts the other more than was intended. Emotionally, they can both be argumentative in their banter so I imagine there's times where things come out wrong and hurt feelings can occur if it hits a sore spot for one of them.
41. Who is, overall, the smarter one?
This is a complicated question imo. There's different types of intelligence, after all. Both of them have subjects they're knowledgeable in that the other really isn't. For instance, John went to and graduated from law school (albeit with maybe some bribery going on behind the scenes as hinted in BoJ). Then there's Nora who also went to college and got into veterinary school, was close to finishing, but had to drop out when her mom died. John knows the art of manipulation and how to survive in upper class society with all its fakeness, while Nora is much more down to earth (literally) and can survive in the woods while living off the land. So yeah, they both have their own things they're good at.
Joseph Seed/Lilith Addams
30. Do they enjoy dancing?
They also enjoy dancing but when done together, it's definitely a much more intimate affair compared to John and Nora. Lilith has fun dancing in general and isn't afraid to really get into it, but that's not Joseph's style as much. Therefore when it's them dancing together, they prefer to slow dance and get lost in their own little world in the process. They focus on each other more than the actual dancing, and it's overall very sappy and gross.
37. Have they ever hurt each other on accident?
Yes, they both have. A lot of it, particularly during the reaping, is what I would consider to be deliberate actions against each others' side of the conflict that can lead to a great deal of unintended emotional (and physical in Lilith's case) pain directed at the other. What I mean by that is that due to the nature of who each is and how their identities are wrapped up in their respective sides, hurt feelings are common when they're each trying to come out on top in this conflict. It hurts Lilith to see Joseph refusing to stop his takeover of her county and put the people she loves at risk, and it hurts Joseph to see Lilith refusing to heed what he's saying, trying to destroy his family, and tear down the Project.
Then there's the fact that Lilith definitely puts Joseph through the ringer regarding their relationship, because Joseph is much surer of Lilith and devoted to her faster while Lilith can be more hot and cold as she struggles with sorting out her feelings for him versus her responsibilities and morals. So she ends up being good at hurting him in that way too oops.
41. Who is, overall, the smarter one?
Yet again, both are smart in their own ways. In terms of formal education, Lilith has actually been to and graduated from college while Joseph hasn't, but that's not the only way of determining intelligence. After all, Joseph is very well spoken, charismatic, and knows how to draw people in in a very specific way. Like he may have his delusions, but he's not what I would call stupid by any means.
Thanks for the prompt! This is late and is definitely not five sentences, BUT it is something. First writing thing I've even posted on this blog and it's this so. I hope it's okay.
Joseph characterization and his dynamic with Lilith is thanks to my RP partner @hopelesscounty btw.
NSFW below the cut though admittedly not as much as it could be. Either way, MINORS DNI.
Hand Kink: Joseph Seed/Lilith Addams (FC5)
It never failed to amaze her that she had the power to reduce the Father to this with a single touch: a mere man who - despite the virtues he extolled for himself and his flock - now laid bare beneath her, desperately arching up into her calloused palms that caressed down his torso. He offered himself up to her despite the blood of his children her sinful hands had shed, all shuddering breaths and low needy groans as she mapped out each scar with gentle brushes of her fingers to raised skin.
“Please,” he begged her, the word rumbling in his chest and reaching her through splayed fingers pressing into aching flesh. And yet his forlorn plea fell on deaf ears, for it had another effect on her. She lifted her palms from him until only her fingertips remained to graze and ghost along him, setting off a new wave of shivers through him. “Darling…”
“Shhh,” she whispered, her lidded gaze boring into his yet paying no heed to the want there, “I’m here, baby…” Lilith teasingly scratched down his sides, nails pressed just so to elicit what she needed from him yet not enough to bring harm. And he gave her exactly what she wanted, quivering and whining for her, chasing each sensation she was willing to offer him as if she embodied lust itself.
And when she oh so gently traced over his Lust scar with the very tip of her nail, it earned her the largest reaction from him yet. He threw his head back into the pillow, eyes squeezed shut, whilst his shaking grip on her thighs tightened. She knew she would bruise. She couldn’t bring herself to care. A long lewd moan left him and he pressed up into her, his hard cock twitching and straining through his jeans for her. And when he opened his eyes, he looked at her like she could offer him a kind of salvation God never could yet just as easily damn him to hell if she so chose.
“Please,” he plead - no, prayed - to her, and she could no longer refuse him.
“Okay,” she breathily whispered, hands reaching for his belt. God failed to answer his prayers enough times in his life, leaving him waiting and wanting for things that may never come; she wouldn’t do the same.
Heya! @fourlittleseedlings dropped me a tag for this as she does and I figured I'd do it for Nora.
Eleanora Whittaker (FC5)
Pre-cult invasion, hiding out with her plants to have a smoke where her parents can't bitch at her about her bad habits.
Post-Wolf's Den Massacre, after what remains of her family has been wiped out by her closest ally and she's left alone. She tries and tries to hold things together with the Militia for Uncle Eli, but things get impossible, and it feels like the only friends she has left are Boomer and Cheeseburger.
Post joining the cult, taking a little break from farm duties in her greenhouse.
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