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Well I just die all the time don’t I
I wanted to get this out of my system before I work on things for the day 👀 maybe I can make this project my warmup exercise for a bit. I’m trying really hard to improve my anatomy and whatnot, and this will help a lot!
Anyway, stage 1 of the infection beneath cut. There is no harmful imagery in this if you’re sensitive to that, but early stages of illness is described off to the side.
I’ll be tagging everything relating to this with “infection tw”
I need ppls opinion on… like general horror and deeply unsettling body imagery. Also apocalypse scenario described beneath read more lol
Maybe ive just been consuming too many zombie type media, but i think it’d be a lot of fun to explore a verse where the sun becomes “infested” with something. Since Eilos is the tether he’d be the one to contract whatever this is first.
There would be stages, and the infection would be slow developing, so there would be a lot of time for confusion and fear. He’s never gotten sick before- not in a way that he couldn’t mend himself from. In fact, if he tried to use the sun to heal, he’d probably notice a rapid advancement in his symptoms.
So I just think it would be fun and scary, and I want it to be super contagious once he’s more or less fully infected.
I mention potentially moving this specific scenario elsewhere just because I want to draw a lot of it, but we’ll see. I may just stick everything under a read more and put a whole lot of warnings.
I just wish I had the energy to make a comic. Maybe one day.
ugh nothing crazy but car damage mention and irl bs beneath cut
So how do you gun it back into four cars in a parking lot btw. I feel like that takes effort.
Nobody injured or anything of the sort thank goodness!! Just really, reallllyyyyy really really inconvenient and was entirely preventable.
Like, holy shit man, insurance premiums just shot up maybe give it a second before we start moving mach 10 through the Sam’s parking lot?
Anyway activity will be dropping again. I need to switch gears and focus on generating income, so I can give support where it’s needed. Bf’s vehicle took the brunt of damage 🫠
i dont care if we have 10 threads together. i dont care if we have 20. send the meme. write the starter. scream in my inbox. lets start another one. we have six ships? make it seven. canon characters? lets give them an au. i want all. the. things.
[ 16 ] sender discovers receiver fast asleep in a weird spot.
Within slumber the magic veiling his wings from view faltered. They draped heavily all across the grassy area in which he’d fallen asleep, and they covered him almost entirely save for a small window to the back of his head someone could peer through.
Not too far off was a large quilt spread neatly out in the clearing. Sitting offset of the middle was an open basket that displayed an arrangement of little handmade snacks and sandwiches, a couple of which seemed to be half eaten. Perhaps the final two attempts he’d made before falling into a food coma.
There were a few small snack cakes and fruits that remained untouched, or maybe a dozen were gone already. Who knew.
He would not be out for very long. In actuality this was nothing more than a pleasant—albeit accidental—afternoon nap. A book sticking out just beneath the joint of his left wing suggested he’d been reading, too, so of course this was a perfect storm between nice weather and a full stomach.
✱˚。⋆ ↪ 𝐀 𝐘𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐄 . ( a collection of mixed action prompts. adjust phrasing as desired. potentially mature content within. )
[ 1. ] sender steps between receiver and an aggressive stranger, voice low and steady: "walk. away."
[ 2. ] sender teaches receiver self-defense, hands firm on their hips as they adjust their stance.
[ 3. ] sender presses their forehead to receiver's, voice breaking as they murmur, "i don't know how to fix this, but i'm not leaving."
[ 4. ] sender shoves receiver out of the way of a projectile.
[ 5. ] sender combs their fingers through receiver's hair in the aftermath of a traumatic event, whispering words of comfort.
[ 6. ] sender whispers, “i’ve thought about this all day,” before pinning receiver against a wall for a searing kiss.
[ 7. ] sender wipes away the receiver’s falling tears with their thumb and whispers, “i’m here."
[ 8. ] sender patches up receiver's wounds, hands trembling as they whisper, "you can't keep doing this to me."
[ 9. ] sender shoves receiver into a hiding spot, hissing, "stay here or i’ll kill you myself."
[ 10. ] sender finds receiver drunk at a party, sighing. "let’s get you home."
[ 11. ] sender is discovered sleepwalking by receiver.
[ 12. ] sender steals receiver’s weapon and presses it to their own chest, daring: “go ahead. prove me right.”
[ 13. ] sender ‘accidentally’ flashes receiver while changing, purring, "see something you like?"
[ 14. ] sender whispers, "you’ll ruin me," before biting receiver’s lip hard enough to draw blood.
[ 15. ] sender takes over while receiver is giving themselves stitches, promising to handle it.
[ 16. ] sender frantically grips receiver by the shoulders, "don't you dare close your eyes."
[ 17. ] sender fixes receiver’s crooked [ tie / jewelry ], teasing, "nervous?"
[ 18. ] sender shakes receiver out of a nightmare, comforting them in the aftermath. "same nightmare again?"
[ 19. ] sender brings hot tea and medication to a [ hungover / ill ] receiver.
[ 20. ] sender invites receiver to dance with them, insisting, "what? this song's perfect."
[ 21. ] sender leaves a single rose on receiver’s windshield with a note: "you’re being followed. smile."
[ 22. ] sender pins receiver’s wrists during a sparring match, grinning, "yield."
[ 23. ] sender playfully steals something from receiver, initiating a chase. "come and get it, then."
[ 24. ] sender drapes a blanket over receiver, accidentally waking them. "sorry, go back to sleep."
[ 25. ] receiver returns home only to find sender already there. "finally."
[ 26. ] after a pleasant night out together, sender asks: "can i kiss you goodnight?"
[ 27. ] sender wipes the blood from receiver's face, murmuring, "let's get you cleaned up."
[ 28. ] sender shoves receiver against a vending machine to dodge security, breathless. "act natural."
[ 29. ] sender wakes receiver in the throes of a nightmare, reassuring them, "it's okay, it's not real."
[ 30. ] sender purposefully antagonizes receiver, hurling insults; "what are you gonna do about it?"
✱˚。⋆ ↪ 𝐀 𝐘𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐄 . ( a collection of mixed action prompts. adjust phrasing as desired. potentially mature content within. )
[ 1. ] sender steps between receiver and an aggressive stranger, voice low and steady: "walk. away."
[ 2. ] sender teaches receiver self-defense, hands firm on their hips as they adjust their stance.
[ 3. ] sender presses their forehead to receiver's, voice breaking as they murmur, "i don't know how to fix this, but i'm not leaving."
[ 4. ] sender shoves receiver out of the way of a projectile.
[ 5. ] sender combs their fingers through receiver's hair in the aftermath of a traumatic event, whispering words of comfort.
[ 6. ] sender whispers, “i’ve thought about this all day,” before pinning receiver against a wall for a searing kiss.
[ 7. ] sender wipes away the receiver’s falling tears with their thumb and whispers, “i’m here."
[ 8. ] sender patches up receiver's wounds, hands trembling as they whisper, "you can't keep doing this to me."
[ 9. ] sender shoves receiver into a hiding spot, hissing, "stay here or i’ll kill you myself."
[ 10. ] sender finds receiver drunk at a party, sighing. "let’s get you home."
[ 11. ] sender is discovered sleepwalking by receiver.
[ 12. ] sender steals receiver’s weapon and presses it to their own chest, daring: “go ahead. prove me right.”
[ 13. ] sender ‘accidentally’ flashes receiver while changing, purring, "see something you like?"
[ 14. ] sender whispers, "you’ll ruin me," before biting receiver’s lip hard enough to draw blood.
[ 15. ] sender takes over while receiver is giving themselves stitches, promising to handle it.
[ 16. ] sender frantically grips receiver by the shoulders, "don't you dare close your eyes."
[ 17. ] sender fixes receiver’s crooked [ tie / jewelry ], teasing, "nervous?"
[ 18. ] sender shakes receiver out of a nightmare, comforting them in the aftermath. "same nightmare again?"
[ 19. ] sender brings hot tea and medication to a [ hungover / ill ] receiver.
[ 20. ] sender invites receiver to dance with them, insisting, "what? this song's perfect."
[ 21. ] sender leaves a single rose on receiver’s windshield with a note: "you’re being followed. smile."
[ 22. ] sender pins receiver’s wrists during a sparring match, grinning, "yield."
[ 23. ] sender playfully steals something from receiver, initiating a chase. "come and get it, then."
[ 24. ] sender drapes a blanket over receiver, accidentally waking them. "sorry, go back to sleep."
[ 25. ] receiver returns home only to find sender already there. "finally."
[ 26. ] after a pleasant night out together, sender asks: "can i kiss you goodnight?"
[ 27. ] sender wipes the blood from receiver's face, murmuring, "let's get you cleaned up."
[ 28. ] sender shoves receiver against a vending machine to dodge security, breathless. "act natural."
[ 29. ] sender wakes receiver in the throes of a nightmare, reassuring them, "it's okay, it's not real."
[ 30. ] sender purposefully antagonizes receiver, hurling insults; "what are you gonna do about it?"
✱˚。⋆ ↪ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐅𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐂𝐋𝐔𝐁. ( a collection of violence & injury - based action prompts. adjust phrasing / reverse roles as desired. mature themes ahead. absolutely do not use these for non-con. )
[ 01. ] sender takes receiver down to the ground during a fight. [ 02. ] sender leaves scratches / bruises on receiver's body. [ 03. ] sender cruelly applies pressure to receiver's [ wound / bruise ]. [ 04. ] sender lightly trails a sharp knife across receiver's cheek. [ 05. ] sender wraps a hand around receiver's neck & cuts off their oxygen. [ 06. ] after a long - winded chase, sender finally corners receiver. [ 07. ] sender holds a knife to receiver's throat, blade nicking their skin. [ 08. ] sender pushes receiver into a wall & pins them there. [ 09. ] sender has poisoned receiver's [ drink / food ]. [ 10. ] sender aims a loaded gun at receiver, cocking the hammer. [ 11. ] sender suddenly throws a punch at receiver during a confrontation. [ 12. ] sender hurls an item across the room at receiver's head. [ 13. ] sender forcefully pushes receiver's head underwater. [ 14. ] sender unexpectedly arrives at receiver's home covered in blood & bruises. [ 15. ] sender pleads for receiver to help them with hiding a body. [ 16. ] sender is knocked out during a fight, & wakes up in receiver's home. [ 17. ] sender gently dabs the blood from receiver's face with a wet cloth. [ 18. ] sender crafts a tourniquet from their own clothes to stop receiver's bleeding. [ 19. ] after severely wounding receiver, sender approaches them menacingly. [ 20. ] sender takes receiver by the throat & lifts them off the floor. [ 21. ] sender licks receiver's blood from their fingers. [ 22. ] sender viciously bites receiver during a struggle. [ 23. ] sender draws receiver's blood for the first time. [ 24 ] sender grabs receiver's hair, forcing their bloodied face up to look at them. [ 25. ] sender straddles receiver to pin them to the floor.
[ 26. ] receiver wakes up tied to a chair, sender standing before them. [ 27. ] sender threatens receiver with torture in order to extract information. [ 28. ] sender is severely injured & receiver must dial an emergency number. [ 29. ] sender, bleeding through their bandages, faints in front of receiver. [ 30. ] sender goes to strike receiver with a [ blunt object ]. [ 31. ] finally in position, sender can't make themself kill receiver. [ 32. ] sender intentionally breaks one of receiver's bones to demobilize them. [ 33. ] sender deprives receiver of sustenance for an extended period of time. [ 34. ] sender slaps receiver across the face in a moment of anger. [ 35. ] through [ coercion / force ] sender makes receiver kneel before them. [ 36. ] sender prepares to make the killing blow upon receiver. [ 37. ] sender jumps in front of a strike meant for receiver. [ 37. ] after a third party threatens receiver, sender takes revenge & attacks them. [ 38. ] sender has taken a third party prisoner as an offering to receiver. [ 39. ] sender, in a frenzy, hunts receiver through the vast dark wilderness. [ 40. ] receiver is trapped in a maze-like structure with sender hunting them down. [ 41. ] sender draws receiver a hot bath to soothe their wounds. [ 42. ] sender begs receiver not to succumb to their injuries. [ 43. ] sender harshly takes receiver by the chin, forcing eye contact. [ 44. ] sender is in the hospital, severely injured, & receiver just got the news. [ 45. ] sender is the first person receiver sees after returning to consciousness.
[ 25 ] sender discovers receiver snooping around where they shouldn't be. Gwen wants to know why Elios is Snooping LOL 83
Hunched at the base of a small tree was the familiar shape of Eilos and his ridiculous hair. There had been no announcement of his arrival this time, although he didn’t seem like he was exactly trying to hide himself either. Something about his movements suggested he was insecure of himself, though, looking around and scratching at the back of his head a few times. Was this wrong? Should he just go ahead and tell her, or would it be for the best to stay quiet? Suddenly he just wasn’t sure if this was a good choice to make.
This is her land of course, so aside from the usual shenanigans of aggravating her he really had no business to be there without her aware of him.
Being so absorbed into… Weirdly lowering his ear to the base of the trunk a few times, then raising up again, he failed to notice the siren’s sudden appearance behind him.
ᝰ🚬 𝚉𝙰𝙲𝙷𝚁𝙿 .ᐟ RANDOM ACTS PROMPTS. CHANGE ANY PRONOUNS IF NECESSARY. SOME MATURE THEMES MAY BE PRESENT. SEND "REVERSE" TO SWITCH THE ROLES OF SENDER AND RECEIVER.
PLATONIC / STRANGERS
SENDER drapes their jacket over RECEIVER'S shoulders.
SENDER signals RECEIVER with a subtle gesture.
SENDER slows their pace so RECEIVER can keep up.
SENDER whispers from just behind RECEIVER'S shoulder.
SENDER offers RECEIVER the last piece of food without comment.
SENDER sits beside RECEIVER without needing to be asked.
SENDER asks if RECEIVER made it home safe.
SENDER shares an umbrella with RECEIVER, leaning into the rain.
SENDER listens to RECEIVER without interrupting.
SENDER steals a glance when RECEIVER isn't looking.
SENDER smiles at RECEIVER without explanation.
SENDER carries RECEIVER'S bag when it gets too heavy.
SENDER passes RECEIVER a note that says ________.
SENDER nudges RECEIVER with their shoulder playfully.
SENDER reminds RECEIVER to eat.
SENDER guides RECEIVER through a crowd by the hand.
SENDER holds the door open for RECEIVER without rushing.
SENDER offers quiet RECEIVER company instead of advice.
SENDER stays with RECEIVER even when they could leave.
SENDER brushes lint from RECEIVER'S sleeve.
SENDER leans their head against RECEIVER'S shoulder.
SENDER slips something into RECEIVER'S pocket.
SENDER hides behind RECEIVER when trouble passes by.
AFFECTIONATE / ROMANTIC
SENDER tucks loose hair behind RECEIVER'S ear.
SENDER squeezes RECEIVER'S hand gently.
SENDER rests their chin on RECEIVER'S head.
SENDER kisses RECEIVER deeply.
SENDER traces idle shapes on RECEIVER'S arm.
SENDER pulls RECEIVER into a lingering hug.
SENDER presses their forehead to RECEIVER'S.
SENDER bites RECEIVER'S lower lip gently.
SENDER rubs slow circles into RECEIVER'S back.
SENDER pulls RECEIVER closer by the hips.
SENDER presses their body against RECEIVER'S.
SENDER kisses RECEIVER'S temple softly.
SENDER cradles RECEIVER'S face in both hands.
SENDER smooths a hand down RECEIVER'S hair.
SENDER interlaces their fingers with RECEIVER'S.
SENDER trails kisses down RECEIVER'S neck.
SENDER leans in just close enough to feel RECEIVER'S breath.
SENDER kisses RECEIVER slowly, unhurried.
SENDER guides RECEIVER'S hands where they want them.
SENDER murmurs praise against RECEIVER'S skin.
SENDER guides RECEIVER closer by the waist.
SENDER whispers something meant only for RECEIVER.
SENDER presses RECEIVER gently against a wall.
SENDER traces RECEIVER'S jawline with their thumb.
SENDER pulls RECEIVER into their lap.
SENDER brushes their lips against RECEIVER'S knuckles.
SENDER tilts RECEIVER'S chin up.
SENDER pulls RECEIVER back when they try to leave.
AGGRESSIVE / VIOLENT
SENDER blocks RECEIVER'S path.
SENDER crushes RECEIVER'S fingers underfoot.
SENDER shoves RECEIVER back a step.
SENDER crowds into RECEIVER'S space.
SENDER grips RECEIVER'S collar.
SENDER shoves RECEIVER against a surface.
SENDER bashes RECEIVER'S head against a wall.
SENDER steps closer when RECEIVER backs away.
SENDER shoves past RECEIVER hard.
SENDER yanks something from RECEIVER'S hands.
SENDER slams a fist beside RECEIVER'S head.
SENDER strikes RECEIVER to instigate a fight.
SENDER chokes RECEIVER until they struggle.
SENDER grabs RECEIVER'S wrist.
SENDER slams RECEIVER into the ground.
SENDER breaks RECEIVER'S nose.
SENDER drags RECEIVER across the floor.
SENDER pins RECEIVER in place.
SENDER forces RECEIVER'S head under water.
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Name: Seilas (pronounced like Sylus)
Age: ???
Height: 7ft at the lower shoulders.
Personality.
Something just isn't quite right about him. He broods quietly, but tension keeps his jaw clenched and a stern look on his face. Aside from the fact that he is a beast of abominable nature- he is, all around, just unapproachable. Perhaps not outwardly mean at first, no, but he is terribly quiet, and there is a deep sorrow that pools in his gaze.
He moves frequently, searching aimlessly for something even he is unaware of. His reason for even existing at all in this wretched state has long passed, so he is left to ponder himself for eternity.
Once upon a time it was not within his nature to be cruel, but he finds himself expressing his torment in... unsavory manner, often.
Important Tidbits.
This version of this character specifically is set in the distant future of the main verse I have going with Eilos. Seilas is his brother, or was, before he'd met his fate. Fate was then bent, death undone, so here we are.
Eilos is still around. Their goddess ("Life"), Seilas' former wife, is not. The brothers are not in contact, and Eilas is actively trying to find a way to bring his brother's soul to rest once more.
(Trying to paraphrase all of this. It will be fleshed out more gracefully as the character is developed.)
random headcanon q’s
1. is your muse able to keep a secret?
2. is your muse skilled at using technology?
3. how skilled is your muse at communication?
4. who would your muse consider their best friend?
5. are there any fears your muse still holds from childhood?
6. what is something that ticks your muse off, no matter what?
7. what clothes does your muse feel most comfortable in? why?
8. how many fights has your muse been a part of? how did they fare?
9. does your muse have any nervous habits? (biting lip, fidgeting, etc.)
10. how often does your muse find themselves daydreaming? what about?
11. how often does your muse cry? do they cry silently, privately, or out in the open?
12. what is a lesson your muse’s parent(s)/guardian taught them that they still hold onto?
13. is your muse proficient at any musical instruments? how long did it take them to learn?
14. does your muse prefer cooler or warmer weather? how does the heat/cold affect them?
15. does your muse know how to cook? what is the most complicated dish they’re able to make?
16. is your muse argumentative? if not, what is a topic they feel strongly enough about to argue for?
If you’re a muse hub I’m very sorry if I accidentally unfollowed any of your sideblogs! I was trying to figure out who I’m mutuals with and whatnot still and I’m super forgetful, so there’s no telling.
Anywho it wasn’t intentional, so if you notice me following you again randomly that’s most likely what happened.
does your muse have self-control? are they in in control of their impulses?
He sure likes to think that he does. For the most part he can control himself, but he is driven by fleeting interests since he's grown a bit bored of his immortality, and that can lead to a lot of impulsiveness. It becomes noticeable more in the home environment where he switches rapidly from one hobby to the next. He has his few that have developed into genuine routine, but there are a lot of partially finished projects lying about.
There is the short temper issue he has to deal with as well. Sometimes it's not terribly obvious but that fuse is practically nonexistent, and that can make him become irrational very quickly. I'd like to think that his self-control needs a lot of attention- more than he cares to pay to it.
@thecreaturecrossroads - cont.
What a sight. Unexpected, unwelcome, and so heartbreaking he couldn't bear it. This manifested in a tight clench of his jaw, but he maintained composure. As she thrashed, he'd gently shushed her in an urge to prevent more slight harm to whatever injuries she may have sustained. "It's okay- just me, just me."
The sun had fallen dark over the horizon long before he'd arrived, so there was no calling to her for healing. He was unaware of the time, even, so he quickly removed his heavy jacket to use as a temporary rag. Adrenaline and fear coursed through his limbs like shards of ice, resulting in hands so sweaty they were dripping in spite of the frigid temperature.
So, she still had enough wits about her to give him grief, which settled his nerves to a degree. Enough so to think beyond the shock, but his vision grew blurry when he took in the blood staining everything. Her iridescent scales decorated his fingertips in morbid beauty; they would fleck away with every gentle motion he would swipe at the wound. It made him feel so terrible and wrong, and a familiar dread crawled up to nestle into his chest.
Alongside her he shivered as well, though not from the snow--even if he was still cold--at the moment. Her gaze was only met for brief moments as he would break away repeatedly to look at the injury. It was hard for him to process her words right away as his own thoughts clouded his mind, but he would eventually speak.
"You have a way of introducing yourself, Gwen." He softly joked, but his voice was broken. A gentle, wavering smile thinly veiled a hurricane of emotions bubbling hot beneath his skin. "I don't know, I feel like it'd be a waste if I didn't have a fry up?"
They needed to get out of this snow and to a fire or heat source, but the wound was terrible and needed urgent treatment. Without even thinking about it much Eilos gathered Gwen into his arms, carefully.
"What happened? Who the fuck did this to you?"