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@ofdriftingdreams
⋆⭒˚.⋆ rules & muses
a multifandom multimuse loved by lailah; blog is variant friendly, private, selective, and always ready to chat with mutuals via IMs or discord
The winds of change converge into a hurricane…amidst the changing era, what will you do to stick to your nindō?
Era of Hurricanes is a Tumblr-based Naruto RP group, set right as Shippuuden begins. The unfolding plot will be canon adjacent and semi-divergent, with bi-monthly mission boards, regular events, a unique combat system, and more! Destiny is a tempest - will your muse forge bonds that withstand the winds, or fight against the current to defy fate?
Rules | Premise | Masterlist | Application | Bluesky | Discord
I am trying to make my way through requiem and failing miserably :') but I'll get through it for leon
Adam Warlock + ”Esoteric properties. Magic, if you like.”
“ YOU TRULY ARE something spectacular, @ofdriftingdreams. do you know that? it's important to me that you know that. ” / sc.
Death is not the first to call him as such. The Enclave scientists had also, revering Him as their ultimate weapon of destruction. But he's only Adam Warlock and he prefers it that way.
"I cannot agree. My life has been a culmination of disasters with little to show for it. But I am surprised to hear you single out any one life as spectacular."
Adam cannot claim to be Death's confidant, however, only someone who has crossed paths with her on occasion.
She may be a bit dramatic, however, at this moment, this does not care. So, here she is, launching herself into Link's arms.
When he sees her, he smiles, a natural cause and effect reaction. Just like when she runs toward him and launches herself into his arms, he plucks her midair, hands catching around her waist. The momentum of it sends them into a swing before he pulls her to him and wraps his arms around her.
Right here, with her arms around him and his head in the crook of her shoulder, there's no place that brings him greater peace.
"I missed you too." Words whispered only for her.
is there an obsession? .....maybe
So who can I convince to write more fe8 with me
"You've arrived early I'm afraid. Eirika is out accompanying our father." Decorum demanded that Princess Tana not be left unaccompanied though, so Ephraim will stay by her side until his sister returns. She is her friend, after all.
The problem is that Ephraim doesn't quite know how to entertain the Frelian princess. Unlike her brother, he doesn't think that she'll appreciate being dragged through a series of competitions. Being Eirika's friend, he expects her to be more like her.
Unfortunately, that means he's out of ideas.
"Ah... would you...care for a tour of the castle? You don't often visit."
--@dragcncrest !!
Eirika wants to believe that she's stronger than the child who could do nothing but flee upon Grado's invasion, who couldn't be trusted to know just why the bangle clasped securely around her wrist is so important, who trembled at the thought of battle even as she raised her sword. But the sight of her brother, hale and here, after months of not knowing his fate, has her crumbling. Gloved hands swipe at the tears burning her eyes as she runs to him, the grief she's buried all this time bubbling to the surface now that the battle is over and her adrenaline has run thin as she throws her arms around him.
"You're here. You're really here."
Ephraim wants to believe that he can be strong on his own, that it meant something when he took three of Renais' best knights deep into enemy territory and told himself he was buying his father and sister time. That he could be relied upon to sweep away every worry and woe from his dear sister's face. That he could be a son his father would be proud of. But Orson betrayed them and their father is dead and Renais is lost and Lyon might be too. The weight of his mistakes weighs heavy on his heart and soul. If he can save only one person, let it be his sister.
Jehanna crawls with Grado's men, led by the newly appointed Tiger Eye, Caellach, and the Moonstone, Valter. Neither man is worth the honor of the air they breath. Ephraim and Reginleif cut a path of blood through the desert and it is not until he sees her, hale and here, after living in the agony of uncertainty, that he breaks and make his way toward her.
"Of course I'm here." He presses his hand to the back of her head and holds her close. "Don't tell me that you doubted me." Even now, he's affecting his confidence in a bid to assure her that all is well. And it is for they are united once more.
"Let us both survive to be reunited." He repeats the words they shared before they last parted. "Did we not give each other our word? And here we are, as promised."
I had a dream about gargoyles and now I kinda wanna write gargoyles...
it knows your name. / Clare to Rory, maybe the Guardian ?
random prompts >> accepting !!
"Guess I'm famous." He affects a confident tone but the Guardian's presence sets him on edge as much as he finds himself in awe of him. Though he's always been a devout believer it is a different thing altogether to be faced with proof of one's beliefs.
"Knight of Cousland who always wished to be a Grey Warden." The Guardian's gaze fixes on him and he finds himself unable to look away. "You gave up much for the woman you follow. Your family, your life, your dream. Do you regret the path you have chosen?"
Roland had never put his life into that perspective, but what the Guardian asks is no untrue. When he was sent to be a squire at the castle, it was with the understanding, even at that age, that he would rarely see his family, if ever again. Any life he might have had among his father's holdings was lost. And his dream to be a Grey Warden, well, Duncan had picked Clare, not him.
He shakes his head. "I gave up nothing. I earned a new family and was given a new life." His eyes settle on Clare. "And I earned the love of the woman I follow."
He looks toward the Guardian again. "I have no regrets."
standvigilant:
Freebie #3 for sorceressofsass – she sorta turned into a disney princess lmao
ᝰ🚬 𝚉𝙰𝙲𝙷𝚁𝙿 .ᐟ RANDOM HORROR PROMPTS. CHANGE ANY PRONOUNS IF NECESSARY. SOME MATURE THEMES MAY BE PRESENT.
don't turn around.
did you hear that?
something is wrong..
it's too quiet.
stop breathing so loud.
there's blood on your hands.
that's not mine.
it followed us!
we shouldn't have come here..
why is it still warm?
lock the door!
don't let it see you.
it knows your name.
that's not how bodies are supposed to bend.
you weren't supposed to see this.
i said don’t look.
it's moving.
it wasn't there before.
that smell isn't normal.
how long has it been bleeding?
it's breathing.
that's not an animal..
don't touch it!
don't touch me.
you promised it was dead.
check the pulse.
it's not human anymore.
there are teeth marks!
those aren't claw marks..
why are there so many?
get away from the window!
did you lock the back door?
i can hear it scratching.
it's inside the walls.
it's under the floor.
it's standing right behind you.
run!
don't run.
hide!
stay still.
play dead!
it likes it when you scream.
stop screaming!
it can hear you.
it can smell you.
it knows you're hurt.
why are you smiling like that?
that's not your face..
give it back!
what did you do to them?
i told you not to feed it!
it's hungry again.
it's learning..
it remembers.
it followed you home.
you brought it here.
why won't it stop twitching.
your hands are shaking.
your eyes look wrong.
don't let me fall asleep.
if i pass out, don't leave me.
promise me you'll finish it.
you have to cut deeper.
i can still feel it moving.
it hurts worse when i laugh.
that's bone..
you can't put that back.
it's not going to heal.
it's not going to let you go.
it wants you awake.
it wants you aware.
you're bleeding through the floor.
i can see your ribs.
how are you still alive?
you shouldn't be alive.
it won't let me die.
please don't leave me here.
please don't make me watch.
it's almost beautiful, isn't it?
❝ will i see you soon? ❞ (Claire to Leon, when she's at home in Virginia and he's at work in DC)
Sooner than you think, he wants to tell her. Outside his window, buildings and trees whip by in a blur. The car is silent and his driver's focus is on the road ahead. He's mentally counting down the time it'll take to arrive. "I'm going to try to make time for us soon." He leans against the car door and smiles. The reflection of it feels foreign. "They owe me a lot of time off and there's only one person I want to spend it with."
The car pulls up to a small house with a familiar car parked outside. He waves to the driver and exits. The door shuts resoundingly behind him and the car pulls away.
"So, what are you wearing?"
—@biohvzvrd !!
an independent multifandom multimuse ft muses from series such as final fantasy, zelda, resident evil, tomb raider, dragon age, mass effect, tales of, persona, fire emblem, and more !!
I'm probably gonna try putting out a promo soon since I'm making the switch back to full indie but oh boy....I do not remember a thing of how indie works