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© Vitor von der Bey, 2013
give inigo happiness i say. let him rot in sadness i draw.
but have you thought about dancer inigo???? (welcome to inigo hell!)
yeS.
my tiny blushing baby╰(*´︶`*)╯
forever bitter about not being able to reclass inigo as a dancer (though having 2 dancers would break the game but stILL)
( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) a very interesting idea anon.
:0 !!!
i forgot to post these here!!! doodlies of this fic that i really like and i highly rec!! :>
i went on fea this morning and i scrambled to finish this i couldn’t properly shade it on time :(((
HAPPY BIRTHDAY OLIVIA i regret not marrying you the first time gtfo frederick Inigo was the first to be recruited and their convos were super cute PERFECT PINK HAIR FAMILY FATES COME TO THE US PLS
HELLO PEOPLE.
Me and this group of friends will start a Fire Emblem Fanartbook (This upcoming year), and this is my first illustration sneak peak to you all~
a surprisingly good father
i give up lol
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her little dancer!
“Perhaps you should change your intentions.”
The young dragon girl stepped forward, clutching a book close to her chest. She had heard most of Inigo’s speech to himself, but chose not to intervene until now. The man was obviously upset at his wrongdoings, but Nah wasn’t sure he realized that they were wrong in the first place.
“You’re much more attractive when you’re not ready to rip off your clothes at a moment’s notice. No matter how wonderful the date is, no matter how much you give, you can’t just go in expecting the girl to give you everything she is.”
Sighing, Nah moved and leaned against a tree, her eyes glancing him over. “Maybe you should think about settling down, and finding one single woman instead of twenty.”
— ❀ “--Augh!” Inigo cries, jumping like a man caught red-handed before he realises whom it was that spoke. He’s about to protest her eavesdropping when she continues, and Inigo settles for curling a lock of hair around a finger instead. Pale brows draw together and Inigo frowns, closing his eyes as if it’s all too much to bear.
“It’s not that I’m ripping my clothes off ... any man in his right mind would be ready to----” Something not unlike common sense made him cut the sentence off. “---I mean... I would give her everything that I am!” He spreads his hands wide as if to indicate just how much he is. “And after tea and conversing with a dashing young man such as myself...” Fingertips go back to knead the lines from his brow. Unable to finish a sentence, Inigo starts anew. “How am I supposed to choose one woman when they’re all so fair? There’s too much love in me -- it deserves to be spread! All women should know of their beauty, don’t you think so? Ah, if only I could love each and every one!”
A doodle that took me too long.. Here I am again dissatisfied with everything I draw. I wanted to try something different, but failed ;v;
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High Tea Bridal Shower
VALENTINE’S INSPIRED MEMES
“He loves me, he loves me not… oh.”
“She loves me, she loves me not… oh.”
“I don’t think it’s love…”
“So, is there anyone you’re secretly crushing on?”
“I don’t even like chocolate.”
“Yeah, nothing says ‘I love you’ more than a bouquet that’ll die in two days…”
“I’m not sure if they’re a secret admirer or a stalker… but at least they have good taste in gifts.”
“Oh! It’s my favourite time of year.”
“If I send a mass text to all the people I like, I don’t need to get all of them gifts do I?”
“I’ve never had a Valentine.”
“Will you be my Valentine?”
“Do you have a Valentine yet?”
“No one ever serenades me any more.”
“Just don’t write a song and play it in front of everyone again… it’s embarrassing.”
“Any secret admirers?”
“Oh, so you’re my secret admirer?”
“I may have been admiring you not so secretly.”
“Just because you like me doesn’t mean the feeling is mutual.”
“Seeing as we’ve both not got anyone, do you want to come to mine and watch a film?
“We’re never getting back together.”
“So, he got me a teddy bear, but we fought and he tore off it’s head.”
“How about instead of being ridiculous on one day of the year, you just be a decent partner for the other 364 days?!”
“We’re not together any more.”
“If you haven’t booked a table we definitely won’t get to eat there on such short notice.”
“It’s just Valentine’s day… I don’t see the big deal.”
“What do you mean you didn’t get me anything?”
“I’m feeling sick, is it okay if we arrange our date for another night?”
“I’m not sure if they’re a secret admirer or a stalker….”
“Well… they don’t know I’m going out with you so we’re going to have a girls night sitting in and cry about being single…”
“I’ve got the lube and strawberries, we’re all set!”
“I got out the whipped cream and she slammed the door in my face.”
“I am not wearing that.”
“When he said he would give me a pearl necklace, I thought I was getting actual jewelry.”
“It would have been a lot more romantic if you de-thorned the rose before you put it in your mouth…”
“I’m all for dressing up… but, how do you wear this?”
“If I see another couple holding hands, I’ll… I’ll-”
“Young love, isn’t it sweet?”
“Who did you get all these roses for?”
“I don’t love you, I’m just here for the chocolate.”
“So, let me get this right, you want me to be a stand in to make the person you like jealous?”
“Valentines? Pft!”
“That’s the least romantic thing anyone has ever said to me…”
“What are you doing? Why are you on one knee? Get up! Get up!”
“My mum gave me a rose because she felt sorry for me.”
“Look, you can buy me all the chocolates in the world, I still won’t go out with you.”
“A diamond ring? I appreciate the offer… but don’t you think this is a bit… excessive?”
Compliments were rather common with her position in royalty, but the princess felt that she would never get used to them. It was still a tad embarrassing, but she refused to let it show on her face. Her attention was pulled from the market stand, filled to the brim with flowers of all kinds. There were kinds she had only seen or read about in books, but never got the chance to witness in person. It was rather exciting to the princess.
Her hands held a rather vibrant lily, but decided to place it back with the rest of its bunch so that she could answer his question. So far, his intentions seemed rather harmless enough.
“ I’ve never seen so many flowers before.. But I don’t think the merchant would like it very much if you borrowed the flower. She’d probably prefer it if you bought it. ”
— ❀ Inigo had to stop for a moment to ponder what she’d said, but it wasn’t long at all before the smile widened to reveal a row of straight teeth between his lips. There were many possible answers to that question, he supposed, and (though his line was tried and tested, there was always room to err) missing his question was definitely on the spectrum of good answers. Anything was better than a dislocated shoulder, after all.
“It is an impressive display,” he conceded, and manicured fingers reach out to lift the lily in question before lifting it with a twirl to rest against his cheek and breathe in its scent. “And very beautiful, though I mist say it pales in comparison to your own beauty.”
A flick of his wrist, and the lily bends back towards her, and Inigo holds it out in offering. “Would you like it? Mayhap to remind you of his meeting...”
⊰ STARTER CALL: @feroxiblades ⊱
— ❀ “--Ngh!” Inigo winced, flinching away as his wrist twisted painfully and his blade was knocked from his grip. Nimble steps danced him away from its sharp edge, but his free palm cupped his wounded wrist, and a flicker of pain crosses his expression. It was bad enough to be beaten and backed into a corner, but to be disarmed and forced to skip away like he was still naught but a child was ... nothing short of humiliating. Still, he smiles. “You always were able to beat me, father,” he quipped, shaking out his injured hand before resting it gently on his belt. “It seems that for all my practise, I’m still nothing compared to you.”