the sun's chosen @paladxnofthesun - Tumblr Blog

Indie and fandomless monster hunter OC / dnd based / mutual exclusive / OC friendly / crossover friendly

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02void

by 8og

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thecollectibles

Art by HeNN

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themakeupbrush

Hany El Behairy Fall 2022

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90377

鐵杉林自然步道一角 by GY 偉

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spitblossoms

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nikish-l

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killrockstar

well ok ! 🤷🏻‍♀️

paladxnofthesun

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clarkent

game of u.n.c.l.e

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fiercerthanyou

“Never trust the living”

Grave of Antoine Michel Wemaer, Assebroek Cemetery, Assebroek, Arrondissement Brugge, West Flanders, Belgium,

A merchant-turned-pirate who died in 1837.

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violetsyrenart

Another armor study. It still needs a little work but I’m happy with it.

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gwengold

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compassofsouls

paladxnofthesun:

No one else in existence made her feel this way. No one else made her feel at all. No grief for her parent’s memory, no happiness or sadness in her days. There was only her and her mission. Until Nathaniel.

He’d planted something in her heart, hard to tell when but its existence was undeniable. Everything about him made confusion bloom inside her like weeds, taking over her body with a heat she struggled to understand.

Unknown territory she should be wary of, but the bastard made it all look so tempting, especially standing so close to her that she could almost taste his breath on her own.

“…A-A tool?” Usefulness. Purpose. This she could cling to. “Very well.” Defiant, Corlana looked straight into his eyes, the intensity of her glare making it seem like she was trying to find her way into his brain with her pupils alone. “Show me, and I will judge just how wonderful this tool can be.”

There was little in this world he suspected he could truly boast more knowledge or experience in than the Paladin. He would never admit as much to anyone save himself, of course, but reality was difficult to deny – and all the more reason he felt justified in seizing this opportunity. He was going to ruin her; use this opportunity to make her unable to think of anyone save him. No other soul would ever compare by the time he was done.

It was simple possessive behaviour, he told himself: manipulation and cruelty, just as he was always accused of enacting. No other motivation existed for wanting his hands on her; to want to feel the warmth of her skin. It had just been so long…

The intensity of Corlana’s stare was enough that Nathaniel barely paid heed to her words. There was no chance he could deny her. Pupils blown, the grim huffed a laugh and began pressing quick, chaste little kisses to her lips as he continued talking. “The first trick…” a kiss, “is to never give people what they want,” another kiss, “not until they’re begging you for it.” This time, he moved to her jawline. “Once someone feels how good it can be…they’re wrapped around your finger. Make sense?”

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Corlana had known what was coming, and yet she was terribly unprepared for it anyway.

A merciless bombardment, kisses upon her lips again and again before she could truly process the feeling. And yet, just as Nathaniel’s words had described, she was hooked. Maybe it was how the stubble of his facial hair grazed the softness of her skin as his lips performed their devilish magic, or maybe it was how his voice seemed to take on another tone entirely. Corlana could swear the sound of it was enveloping her, pulling her into a spell. A spell she could resist if she wanted to. But…

…did she want to?

Her lips parted as she released a quiet breath, eyes fluttering closed for a moment as she allowed him to place a kiss along her jaw now. Sun above… Were her knees trembling?

Feeling her resolve and control slip, Corlana opened her eyes again to glare at this creature of a man again. “It does. It is like dark magic, almost. Dangerously close,” she says before she launches her counterattack, for it is only the language of battle that Corlana has learned to communicate. Her teeth find Nathaniel’s neck, and while her aim isn’t to tear through skin, she does bite and nip, mixing in kisses that crawl up to his own jawline. Her eyes, the blue of them wilder than ever, are fixed on him, eager to see if she has the same effect on him that he has on her.

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