#auburniivenus

[estarion]

@altaqua ／ @auburniivenus ／ @fallesto

[fallesto]

BORN FOR GREATNESS.

That was what he was, that was all that he was right now within his life, he has been created for one thing and only one thing, born into the world to be shaped and guided and while the intention might not be there from his master, for who wishes to give up their throne, the way of there kid was simple enough that anyone could understand it, the strongest of them all was the lord and master. All others had little to no choice other than to kneel down and obey them, but the moment there power weakens, the moment they loosen there hold or there is the first sign of weakness, that they have ruled for too long or they no longer have it within themselves to rule, then they are to be killed and another is to take their place.

Vellioth knows this better than anyone.

Did he not kill his own master to take the throne for himself and this is now where he is at, Vellioth servant, loyal, devoted and learning all that he can from Vellioth and the waves of abuse he throws at him, said to be teachings and lessons, but it was merely designed to ensure none became strong enough to challenge him, but Vellioth knew, he knew deep down inside he was weak, his rule would not last for centuries, it will be short, a footnote within the pages of vampire history, compared to what is going to come, Vellioth is nothing more than history marked down on a napkin on a table.

“What is it like then, being your own master?”

As he sat there for the moment on the roof and looked down at the city, if Vellioth knew this, he would be less than thrilled that he had snuck out, wanting to find something to devour for himself, but unable to actually follow through with it, so used to blood being offered to him, flesh being presented, people being brought to him to be consumed, but was a vampire not meant to be the apex hunter within the land, if he was ever to become lord himself, was he not meant to be able to do this himself, charm a living being, wrap them up under his spell and power, but for now well that seems to be something that will not be as he just looks up at them and back down.

“To be free…”

[3katanas]

@auburniivenus asked: come on. at least pretend that you like me. From: come on. at least pretend that you like me.

He was off duty for once, given the night to explore the mortal world as he pleased due to the current mission he'd been sent on. Meaning he'd been enjoying some drinks at the bar by himself, relaxing in the silence of being alone until a familiar beauty graced the establishment with her presence. Something he hadn't thought much of since she seemed to be out with college friends. That was until suddenly she was pressed against his side, clearly using him as a shield against a few males that weren't getting the hint that she didn't want their attention.

Gaze sliding to hers for a moment he sighed, knowing there was no point in even trying to deny her request for help, not that he would have. He'd started countless barfights in his academy days due to males not being able to handle a simple no after all.

Shifting in his seat he slid off the bar stool, one arm moving to wrap around her waist and pulling her into his chest as he leaned down. Lips brushing her ear even as he angled her body away from the males, putting himself between them as he offered her his seat. "Why are you assuming I'd have to pretend."

[spiderwarden]

"May I braid your hair?" A gentle request. ( TACKLES BACK THE SOFTNESS)

Adorable. Really it was. Minthara tilts her head with the addressing of the inquiry presented by the younger of the two. Red eyes taking all of this Orihime so keen to touch her hair, 'twas unsurprising it not the first time that she has had younger women trying to reach the perfection of which the Baenre House presented themselves. But handing a brush to the girl would be like handing an infant a comb and a cutting blade, one look at her and she is immediately reminded of her own daughter. While most of the memories were shattered with the blast of the Absolute in the towers, the bond remains - even hundreds of miles above the surface cut off from her life forever. Even so, Minthara still remembered a few things. And one of them were of her little hands clinging into her father's head as she chewed his hair happily, much to Minthara's dismay at the time. "Surely you have your own to take care of."

Minthara straightens with the rest of the long braid of her shoulder, only freshly complete from the high bun she often threw up in a hurry, "In Menzobarranzan, intricacy of how one presented her hair was often a sign of their status, their standing, and thus the caretaking of their proverbial crown often times were held in high regard. An honor even among servants to even lace their fingers into the essence of their betters." She continues with the lift of her hand to swiftly, yet playfully, tap the handle of her comb between her eyes. Then twirls the item between her fingers to present it as a gift. The drow could spare one, and one only - they were some of the last items of her home in Qu'ellarz'orl, "You are no servant Child, nor should you act as such. Here, a gift. It is superior to any you will find here on the surface."

@auburniivenus / Orihime being CUTE!!!

[fereldensheroesa]

@auburniivenus asked:

“Just let me know if you need anything.” Gentle timbre utters, placing a basket of apples upon the table. (Gwen! :3)

The woman offered a bright smile at the sight of the apples. One was picked up and turned over in her hands. "Y'know... I think we could make somethin' real nice with a few'a these. I don't have anythin' for pie pastry, but I know a nice recipe for fryin' up apples with cinnamon. Tastes like an apple pie without th' pastry." A brow rose as her smile held. "What'd'ya think?"

[lone-wolf-and-muses]

“see.. you’re dying so much in this game because you need to dodge the bullets. not run into them. duh.” (grimm :3)

" If this was a REAL fight those puny pixels would be dead already." He just might blast a cero at the TV again.

[miidama]

Send me a character + a number from 1-10!

Here is Orihime! Thank you for the nice comment @auburniivenus; it's super nice to hear people like my art! Also gosh this palette was kinda troublesome at first, but I ended up liking it at the end lol.

[inufangs]

❝ Your powers are not strong enough to face a demon like myself. I have no interest in fighting you anyway. I have no such time to waste. ❞

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