#aria things

[vb-mask-shop-blog]

Purple stim for Ariahime feels, my dusky violet tiefling monk. None of these images are mine.

[mizzqueenofships]

perigee ball material?

Maybe?

[mizzelena]

Hmm

A monologue, it’s a prolonged talk or discourse by a single speaker... especially one dominating or monopolizing a conversation, it can be any composition such as a poem on a page, out loud to an audience of one, a song, a note... it is that in which a single person speaks alone. A monologue is part of a drama in which a single actor speaks alone. 

A soliloquy.

I’m here sitting at my window... I’m thinking... and watching the rain. I hate the rain... It reminds me of crying in my mother’s arms.

When was the last time I thought of home? of my friends? How long has it been?

What is this feeling that is consuming me?

Is it grief? but I am happy, right? I have friends, I have those that care about me. I can’t complain about being cold or hungry. I’m luckier than most. However I can’t place this feeling. Something is off.

I suppose it is a strange planet, with aliens... well I am more of the alien here. I hear of others... but the truth in that, I have no idea. Perhaps it’s only fluff to fill my ears and calm me down. I’d like to believe, maybe I wouldn’t miss home so much.

Maybe I just feel lonely... I wish I could write home... or even call, let my mother know I’m doing alright, that everything is just fine, but is it really that fine... I want a hug, to hug another human. I miss that soft feeling, the warmth that is given off...

I’m going to have to scrap those dreams, they wont happen now. Not here. My chances... they seem slim to none. I can’t pin my hopes. I would probably get killed first... As much as I try to blend in, someone will always find out. I know that now.

I wish I could forget the sting... and the crack... the sting, the crack... time has passed but... but I dream of it every night and waking up every morning with a wet pillow and a tear stained face...

I tell them I can’t remember in hopes it would go away.

In a monologue, does the actor come to a conclusion? Do they learn something? Is a secret revealed that I get to learn and grow from.

These would be just secrets and musings in my head. To even whisper my hopes and dreams out loud and know... know that it can’t... it would be too real. I’d hate to see it become impossible.

To say a word... it make everything too real. Let me keep dreaming.

[badasswolf69-blog]

@devilslcg

Aria nodded her head. “yes sir, If you could help me out I’d appreciate it.”  Her stomach added its own loud grumble in agreement. Mostly, Aria remembered her father’s stories of this particular man, and from his track record, her father said, would feed any one. She just wanted to meet the man who beat her father, and see if he was this amazing cook he was rumored to be. “I’m Aria.”

[mizzqueenofships]

“do it. i dare you.” for raz and aria

I dont think anyone understands my love for potential for these two. I have two ideas and I’m writing down both.

“Do it. I dare you,” the girl hissed. 

By this point she had been up for a few days straight, tending to wounds for an ungrateful and incoherent GUEST so her patience was considered well below the point of where most people understood her well behaved and caring character. She would never challenge someone, especially if they were huge, with sharp teeth, and acting like a wild animal with the position to potentially kill her immediately.

Maybe her exhaustion and carelessness brought her to this point, she left an unintended opening for him and he obviously took it. The pricks of almost sharklike teeth on her neck made her hair rise. Any where in that area was vital and even though she had an ace up her sleeve, she never kept it to the front o her mind so almost everything felt like a danger to her.

“Come on, DO something about it,” Straining her eyes to shoot daggers in his direction. “I haven’t got all day, so you can either DO IT or let me fuckin continue to take care of your slowly dying ass.” Her teeth clenched, waiting for the decision of someone who probably doesn’t even understand what she’s saying or that she’s trying to help them.

“Do it. I dare you!~” She toyed, the sing song in her voice very playful. The added tongue sticking out did not help it either.

She had been working with him for months trying to even get this close to the water and here he was, knee deep all on his own. Her goal was to get him to at least go swimming again, get the gills to work again. She knew her other seadwelling friends needed a dip every now and then so she made it a personal goal to get Raziel to do it too.

After his concerned look she waded on over to him, this area wasn’t known for anything awful, really it was just an artificial pool made to look like it was a tiny inlet to a bigger body of water.

“It’s ok!” She grinned, looking up at him, standing to his side and her hand on his back. “We can do this together and if you have any problems I will always help you out!” confidence rang in her voice, she hoped he would go out further but she was not going to push him any further.

[mizzqueenofships]

I wanted to draw a potential date night dress idea, have some art

[mizzqueenofships]

Made some more clothes for Aria.

Really, she’s collecting jackets now.

[mizzqueenofships]

I’ve been listening a lot of Heathers musical soundtrack stuff and this is Aria with “Fight for me”. I’ve had a very long day so this needed to happen.

Very much 100% canon