I Hold Dominion Here

I live a life of being the background character. Casual voice actor. Message me for any requests!

[mamaito]

Day 7 - [Valentine]

@fransweek

[shattered-dominion]

This joke sucks

🥁

[shattered-dominion]

Just a quick little note

I'm now just here to check out any fanart for my friends if any is made on here.

The main things I'm searching for are things like characters from Ruined Reality, Alex Era, Crimson Life Origin/Lore Saga, anything from those series or people. If you see any of that somehow, feel free to ping me! I won't be active otherwise.

This is no longer a role-playing account if no one has noticed.

[shattered-dominion]

I ain't doin shit here. Imma just use this for vent dumps, chatting with people or whatever

[fandomandangstlover]

i got fixated on steve stories. Help.

ah'll put all of their series in a reblog :]

ah luv them all sm. ough

[spiritsaraginghomo]

This post has been Arcane, Split, QG and Rinzler approved

You win

[fandomandangstlover]

wait u serious? ← silently freaking out (in a good way)

[shattered-dominion]

It has actually been approved of everyone in the teams, not just the owners/creators and such 😅

Everyone loves the art! Keep it up!

- Mire

[shattered-dominion]

(Feel free to ignore me)

Jean Shale is standing one the roof of a building looking over the city, mostly out of boredom, but he notices a shifty figure in the alley which wouldn’t be particularly interesting if it weren’t for their appearance. It seems to sift between walking on two legs to moving on all fours and what skin he can see on it from under its trench coat rapidly changes colors , moreover it repeatedly checks a device that can be charitably described as a phone as if it’s waiting for something 

Jean, curious as to what was going on, silently flew from building to building until they were on the building by the alley. He didn't want to make a noise just in case they were listening for anyone who would approach.

[ask-the-scrapper-gang]

A ping sound out as the being gets a message, Jean is to far away to read but their is a photo attached to the message. It a picture of a man, the walking definition of boring, pale skin, brown hair, brown eyes, business casual, the whole nine yards. The being mutters something in a scratchy voice before a cacophony of snapping and popping exits the trenchcoat it wears, the entire thing shaking and shrinking to about 5’6. It drops the coat revealing the man from the photo.

[shattered-dominion]

The winged man just stared, confused and concerned, but ready to fly if needed. Jean slowly made a reach for his phone, typing something and going back to watching the figure. He wondered more what was happening with them, if it was intentional, unintentional, if they were a Nomu or something else. Regardless he wanted to avoid confrontation for now.

[ask-the-scrapper-gang]

They pick up the phone and take the call “ya, I’m here, where and who is this guy again, I still have eight more places and people to hit today before lunch… WHAT! Oh if it’s a hero I better to get a rase for this one.” He snarls. You see him reach into the dropped coat and retrieves a knife

[shattered-dominion]

Jean typed something into their phone before lifting their wings straight up and leaping into the air.

"I don't think so, bucko." Said a voice from their phone speaker.

As they decended, a couple of gadgets unfolded from their arms, resembling small, dagger like blades on the side of their forearms.

[shattered-dominion]

(Feel free to ignore me)

Jean Shale is standing one the roof of a building looking over the city, mostly out of boredom, but he notices a shifty figure in the alley which wouldn’t be particularly interesting if it weren’t for their appearance. It seems to sift between walking on two legs to moving on all fours and what skin he can see on it from under its trench coat rapidly changes colors , moreover it repeatedly checks a device that can be charitably described as a phone as if it’s waiting for something 

Jean, curious as to what was going on, silently flew from building to building until they were on the building by the alley. He didn't want to make a noise just in case they were listening for anyone who would approach.

[ask-the-scrapper-gang]

A ping sound out as the being gets a message, Jean is to far away to read but their is a photo attached to the message. It a picture of a man, the walking definition of boring, pale skin, brown hair, brown eyes, business casual, the whole nine yards. The being mutters something in a scratchy voice before a cacophony of snapping and popping exits the trenchcoat it wears, the entire thing shaking and shrinking to about 5’6. It drops the coat revealing the man from the photo.

[shattered-dominion]

The winged man just stared, confused and concerned, but ready to fly if needed. Jean slowly made a reach for his phone, typing something and going back to watching the figure. He wondered more what was happening with them, if it was intentional, unintentional, if they were a Nomu or something else. Regardless he wanted to avoid confrontation for now.

[shattered-dominion]

(Feel free to ignore me)

Jean Shale is standing one the roof of a building looking over the city, mostly out of boredom, but he notices a shifty figure in the alley which wouldn’t be particularly interesting if it weren’t for their appearance. It seems to sift between walking on two legs to moving on all fours and what skin he can see on it from under its trench coat rapidly changes colors , moreover it repeatedly checks a device that can be charitably described as a phone as if it’s waiting for something 

Jean, curious as to what was going on, silently flew from building to building until they were on the building by the alley. He didn't want to make a noise just in case they were listening for anyone who would approach.

[the-king-and-the-servant]

(Un)lucky promo~

"Ah, seems luck is on my side today, after all!"

As the camera flickers to life, a living room can be seen with a man sitting on the couch. He smiles at you and begins speaking once more.

"Hello! My name, though worthless as it may be, is Nagito Komaeda. I'm called the Ultimate Lucky Student... but don't get too excited. My luck cycles between good and bad and is utterly unbeneficial to everyone around me. I don't blame you for refusing to associate with me because of it."

Suddenly, another boy enters the frame with a mug, then his resting expression transforms to one of shock.

"Nagi! You started without me?!"

"Ahahaha... My apologies, My Hope. It seems I forgot that you wanted to be included."

Nagito smiles sheepishly, scooting over to make room for the smaller boy, who plops down right beside him.

"I had just gotten done introducing myself. Do you want to do the same?"

"Duh!"

He laughs at the absurdity of it, Nagito wrapping an arm around him after a moment of hesitation.

"I'm Kokichi Ouma, his fiancé. Look!"

He gets closer, showing off his extravagant diamond ring.

"And I'm the Ultimate Supreme Leader, of course~. And as the Ultimate Supreme Leader, it's within my rights to demand a promo, yeah? Pwetty pwease?"

(( Feel free to ignore, interact if not tagged, or ask for your tag to be removed! MODS that play Kokichi or Kotoko on ANY blog in ANY capacity DNI!!!!!!!! ))

@human-monokuma @i-spy-with-my-lethal-eye @ultimate-rider @born-for-tragedy and anyone else!!

[shattered-dominion]

"Nagito and Kokichi... sounds familiar enough. Howdy you eh... interesting duo I guess? I'm Zay. Nice to meet you both."

"Seems like someone's excited 'bout that whole engagement thing. Is it too much to ask how the both of ye met?"

[cygnusaureus]

It was the start of a new semester , and a new student would be transferring from China . He was rumored to be quite rich and good-looking , with many men and women alike stumbling over their feet for him . < Muse > had just arrived , only to see a small crowd of first-year girls surrounding a man with dark , almost black , eyes and silky pink hair . He didn't seem to care for any one of them , carrying a cool , nonchalant air . As soon as the young women left to sit , the man set his eyes on you . His expression was neutral as he made his way over , leaning over to show a neutral smile .

"Hey there . Mind if I sit ? "

@ch1ld12h-w4r , @ask-ultimate-fashionista , @frxxst , @king-babyface , @t1r3dsmiles , @shattered-dominion , @creepyncrawly , @newdanganronpaanotherv3 , @ashes-136667 ( if you still roleplay ! ) , @x0laani , @alizachan , @lxttlesxnshine . anyone without a tag can join . feel free to ignore.

event penned by kuni .

[cygnusaureus]

" I see . . . Ah , that was just my fiancee . She's quite annoying , honestly . I'm thinking of finishing up with her . Arranged marriages are such a pain in the ass . " Xian laughed before tilting his head a bit . " Why , curious ~ ? "

[shattered-dominion]

<Makes sense.> he signed, nodding.

<And I was more... > he was hesitant for a moment. <... concerned?>

<Well I'll be here for a while if you ever need me for any reason.> he signed before taking off his jacket.

[cygnusaureus]

It was the start of a new semester , and a new student would be transferring from China . He was rumored to be quite rich and good-looking , with many men and women alike stumbling over their feet for him . < Muse > had just arrived , only to see a small crowd of first-year girls surrounding a man with dark , almost black , eyes and silky pink hair . He didn't seem to care for any one of them , carrying a cool , nonchalant air . As soon as the young women left to sit , the man set his eyes on you . His expression was neutral as he made his way over , leaning over to show a neutral smile .

"Hey there . Mind if I sit ? "

@ch1ld12h-w4r , @ask-ultimate-fashionista , @frxxst , @king-babyface , @t1r3dsmiles , @shattered-dominion , @creepyncrawly , @newdanganronpaanotherv3 , @ashes-136667 ( if you still roleplay ! ) , @x0laani , @alizachan , @lxttlesxnshine . anyone without a tag can join . feel free to ignore.

event penned by kuni .

[cygnusaureus]

Xian didn't seem to care about the other stealing glances , and instead ignored him . He continued taking random notes , deciding to focus on his work for now . He'd confront the other later . Every once in a while , the young man takes a quiet phone call , clearly annoyed by constantly being bothered .

[shattered-dominion]

When they came back, about five minutes after walking off, they grabbed the sketch they were drawing, setting it by Xian before sitting down. It was a rough sketch of Xian in a suit, holding a tablet. A hopeful distraction since Jean noticed their annoyance.

[cygnusaureus]

Xian raised an eyebrow at the sketch , an impressed expression coming about him . " How interesting . You're pretty talented , you know . Again , forgive me for earlier . " He leaned forward on his elbow and placed his palm on his cheek as he watched the other with a warm smile - much different from his earlier annoyance .

[shattered-dominion]

<It's just a sketch, nothing much besides that.> he signed.

<And i don't care much if you're annoyed. I don't exactly get treated the best, so it doesn't bother me. >

He turned to Xian and pulled a knee to his chest, laying his chin on it.

<What're the calls about, though? That's a bit odd.">

[cygnusaureus]

It was the start of a new semester , and a new student would be transferring from China . He was rumored to be quite rich and good-looking , with many men and women alike stumbling over their feet for him . < Muse > had just arrived , only to see a small crowd of first-year girls surrounding a man with dark , almost black , eyes and silky pink hair . He didn't seem to care for any one of them , carrying a cool , nonchalant air . As soon as the young women left to sit , the man set his eyes on you . His expression was neutral as he made his way over , leaning over to show a neutral smile .

"Hey there . Mind if I sit ? "

@ch1ld12h-w4r , @ask-ultimate-fashionista , @frxxst , @king-babyface , @t1r3dsmiles , @shattered-dominion , @creepyncrawly , @newdanganronpaanotherv3 , @ashes-136667 ( if you still roleplay ! ) , @x0laani , @alizachan , @lxttlesxnshine . anyone without a tag can join . feel free to ignore.

event penned by kuni .

[cygnusaureus]

Xian didn't seem to care about the other stealing glances , and instead ignored him . He continued taking random notes , deciding to focus on his work for now . He'd confront the other later . Every once in a while , the young man takes a quiet phone call , clearly annoyed by constantly being bothered .

[shattered-dominion]

When they came back, about five minutes after walking off, they grabbed the sketch they were drawing, setting it by Xian before sitting down. It was a rough sketch of Xian in a suit, holding a tablet. A hopeful distraction since Jean noticed their annoyance.

[openyourmindart-blog]

[ollielephant]

[cumonthevoid]

none pizza with left beef

[the-chocolate-chip-pancake-blog]

It should be a rule of Tumblr to always reblog none pizza with left beef

[babymarkers]

ive missed you

[keepcalmandcarriefischer]

Posted Oct 9, 2012

[cygnusaureus]

It was the start of a new semester , and a new student would be transferring from China . He was rumored to be quite rich and good-looking , with many men and women alike stumbling over their feet for him . < Muse > had just arrived , only to see a small crowd of first-year girls surrounding a man with dark , almost black , eyes and silky pink hair . He didn't seem to care for any one of them , carrying a cool , nonchalant air . As soon as the young women left to sit , the man set his eyes on you . His expression was neutral as he made his way over , leaning over to show a neutral smile .

"Hey there . Mind if I sit ? "

@ch1ld12h-w4r , @ask-ultimate-fashionista , @frxxst , @king-babyface , @t1r3dsmiles , @shattered-dominion , @creepyncrawly , @newdanganronpaanotherv3 , @ashes-136667 ( if you still roleplay ! ) , @x0laani , @alizachan , @lxttlesxnshine . anyone without a tag can join . feel free to ignore.

event penned by kuni .

[shattered-dominion]

Jean, barely paying attention, mostly trying to hide his wings, absently nodded, fidgeting with a pen. On his desk was a paper with a detailed drawing of a suit, one seemingly based on a bird.

[cygnusaureus]

Xian raised an eyebrow and brushed a hand through his hair before waving his hand in front of Jean's face .

" Hey there . Did you hear ? Nice sketch , by the way . Looks like something I would buy , haha . "

[shattered-dominion]

They look up, their eyes red from lack of sleep. They set down the pen and raise up their hands and sign

<I heard. I just can't say anything to confirm it for you. Just sit down, it's fine.>

As soon as they finish, they go back to working on the sketch.

[cygnusaureus]

Xian felt a bit bad . He whispered a sorry and sat down , getting to work on his computer and keeping a neutral expression as he typed in an email to a business partner and as he scooted away to take a call from his fiancee whom he dearly hated . He'd been invited to a drinking party with the first-years , but he honestly didn't want to go .

[shattered-dominion]

Jean just sat, drawing things, ignoring anything going on around them. He went through a small stack of papers each covered in some kind of sketch. Eventually, he started randomly glancing over at Xian and then going back to sketching something.

Eventually, they just got up and walked out for a few minutes, standing just barely in view of the door.

[cygnusaureus]

It was the start of a new semester , and a new student would be transferring from China . He was rumored to be quite rich and good-looking , with many men and women alike stumbling over their feet for him . < Muse > had just arrived , only to see a small crowd of first-year girls surrounding a man with dark , almost black , eyes and silky pink hair . He didn't seem to care for any one of them , carrying a cool , nonchalant air . As soon as the young women left to sit , the man set his eyes on you . His expression was neutral as he made his way over , leaning over to show a neutral smile .

"Hey there . Mind if I sit ? "

@ch1ld12h-w4r , @ask-ultimate-fashionista , @frxxst , @king-babyface , @t1r3dsmiles , @shattered-dominion , @creepyncrawly , @newdanganronpaanotherv3 , @ashes-136667 ( if you still roleplay ! ) , @x0laani , @alizachan , @lxttlesxnshine . anyone without a tag can join . feel free to ignore.

event penned by kuni .

[shattered-dominion]

Jean, barely paying attention, mostly trying to hide his wings, absently nodded, fidgeting with a pen. On his desk was a paper with a detailed drawing of a suit, one seemingly based on a bird.

[cygnusaureus]

Xian raised an eyebrow and brushed a hand through his hair before waving his hand in front of Jean's face .

" Hey there . Did you hear ? Nice sketch , by the way . Looks like something I would buy , haha . "

[shattered-dominion]

They look up, their eyes red from lack of sleep. They set down the pen and raise up their hands and sign

<I heard. I just can't say anything to confirm it for you. Just sit down, it's fine.>

As soon as they finish, they go back to working on the sketch.

[cygnusaureus]

It was the start of a new semester , and a new student would be transferring from China . He was rumored to be quite rich and good-looking , with many men and women alike stumbling over their feet for him . < Muse > had just arrived , only to see a small crowd of first-year girls surrounding a man with dark , almost black , eyes and silky pink hair . He didn't seem to care for any one of them , carrying a cool , nonchalant air . As soon as the young women left to sit , the man set his eyes on you . His expression was neutral as he made his way over , leaning over to show a neutral smile .

"Hey there . Mind if I sit ? "

@ch1ld12h-w4r , @ask-ultimate-fashionista , @frxxst , @king-babyface , @t1r3dsmiles , @shattered-dominion , @creepyncrawly , @newdanganronpaanotherv3 , @ashes-136667 ( if you still roleplay ! ) , @x0laani , @alizachan , @lxttlesxnshine . anyone without a tag can join . feel free to ignore.

event penned by kuni .

[shattered-dominion]

Jean, barely paying attention, mostly trying to hide his wings, absently nodded, fidgeting with a pen. On his desk was a paper with a detailed drawing of a suit, one seemingly based on a bird.

[wwindblumee]

Blank.

The world is blank.

A flash of light wakes you up and makes you reel for a second. It was so strong… and there’s weight on your body. It seemed to be… a person? You snake your hand up to check, and it indeed lands on someone’s skin. The person shivered and shifted a bit, breath hitting your nose now. When you open your eyes, you see a young man with jet-black hair that faded into sea-green. Big white wings were flared out behind him, and were complimented by the same fade and a gold piece instead of a bendable limb. He was close enough that you could also peer directly into the curious, sparkling depths of his big bluish teal eyes.

a simple roleplay event in which the muse of your choice is transported to a time in teyvat’s history - specifically some time after the olde mondstadt war.

tagging @human-monokuma ( @lamarlemieux) @londonthegayest (london, maybe? haven’t seen him in a while—) @ch1ld12h-w4r @solusdivine (cole? only if you want ^^’) @ask-keahi @swxxtflowxr @mikado-sannoji @lone-wolf-of-ragnarok. anyone without a tag can join. feel free to ignore.

[shattered-dominion]

Jean, unable to really do much, just tap them hoping to get their attention. Their wings were uncomfortably pinned beneath themselves and they wanted to get up to fix them.

After a moment, they tried to push the other, attempting to get them away.

(Hope I'm not late to this party)

[wwindblumee]

Venti was a bit saddened by this, but quickly gets up and makes his way into the air instead, watching the other's every move as he allows them up. He hadn't even noticed their wings. He tried to speak in the language he knows best first. "Ah.. sorry. Do you speak the language of Mond?"

[shattered-dominion]

Jean, as soon as he was able, jumped up, his wings sending him up a few feet and he fluttered down.

He shook his head, a disappointed no as a response to the question. He used his hands to try and do a writing motion and shook his head again, pointing to his mouth.

<No talk, only write or sign language> he tried to sign.