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[elysiianisms]

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@elysiianisms​

As she grew older she felt more and more need to shed the softness, the tenderness of her youth. Perhaps the only person she still allowed her guard to drop around was Vikas.

So much trust laid before him; what one could do with such power...

She welcomes his invitation, nuzzling up against his side with her face laid across his shoulder. Her fingers absentmindedly run over the fabric of his shirt, mind occupied with the heaviness of their current duties to the council.

“Each new case brings me closer to my decision to dye my hair and run off into the woods. Those who live in secluded cabins have remarkably fewer responsibilities, wouldn’t you say?”

            with em accepting his invitation to indulge in a little bit of cuddling, vikas lazily drew his arm over her shoulder, resting his cheek against the top of her head with a tired sigh. the night had been filled with endless debate and paperwork — it felt like a decisive decision hadn’t even been met despite the council’s hours of tireless deliberation. the call to return to the secluded village in siberia tugged at his heart.

          ❝   as someone who does live in a secluded cabin with few responsibilities, i can agree to that. does the age of retirement call to you like it does to me? leave political matters to the younger one, perhaps,  ❞  vikas yawned, fantasizing about hibernating in the tundra like a bear in midwinter.

[beefsolo]

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Ben had woke to a surprise, to say the least. Even though he was always early to rise, Em had never failed to disappear into the night, no matter how late or early. When his eyes opened to find her still curled into him, the most smug grin took hold of his tired lips.  He was going to rub it in. He knew she couldn’t say no to breakfast. Who could?  “I just made a fresh pot.” Ben said with a lazy gesture. --- What would bother her more? His lack of acknowledgement, or how his casual response seemed to imply that waking up next to one another was inevitable?

[diviinitatis]

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hot takes

🔥 What is your hottest take on your fandom? I don’t know if there are any hot takes that I have that I haven’t already said but, canon-wise, Vlad is the least interesting character in CoVT. The CoVT rpers step him the fuck up in character quality and thank god because every time I reread the series I remember how boring he is.

🚫Are there blogs you just won’t follow or characters you won’t interact with? I don’t interact with marvel blogs. One-- I literally don’t give a shit about the MCU. I’m sick of hearing about it. I was so happy when endgame or whatever the last movie was since I’m honestly not sure came out, bc that meant I could stop hearing about it soon (and then the spinoff shows happened but oh well). I don’t have much attachment to the franchise or the characters since I didn’t grow up with them, movies or comics-wise, so I just have 0 interest in it. Also I’ve seen how toxic the MCU rpc can be and I want nothing to do with it. It may not be fair to individual muns, but as a whole, the MCU rpc is entirely unappealing to me so I don’t touch it with a ten foot pole. Only exception is when a partner that I know and trust starts writing a marvel muse bc I want to support them and the fact that that person is writing this character makes it special.

[siiberiian]

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                with em's direction, vikas laid his head back down onto her lap and closed his eyes with a soft exhale. he had no qualms of the fingers threading and braiding his messy locks and actually seemed relaxed.

                ❝    you're going to make me look like my viking father,   ❞    the fledgling mumbled, not that he had any issues with that. his creator was a great being in elysia and vikas could only hope to have a fraction of that greatness. 

[diviinitas-moved]

@biiteme​ / x

I’m afraid not, D’Ablo says with false regret, watching her stretch herself out to reach the book. He could pull it off the shelf for her, but he likes to think that he’s learned, by now, what Em does and doesn’t like. That doesn’t mean he’ll respect it all the time, but he knows well enough.

Whatever we do here? D’Ablo laughs, sitting across her and making himself right at home. Not that he doesn’t have any reason not to be--she’s the stranger here. Don’t put yourself down like that. You know what all your councils do. This one is no different.

[hopegained-a]

@biiteme | sc

“Aim, throw your best shot right at me 'cause pain, I can take it easily. Did you really think I'd fall to my knees?”  

[elysiianisms]

“it’s dislocated, that’s certain.” [[from ida. surprise me 🤷🏼‍♀️]]

         ❝   ah — it looks like it,   ❞   enrico replied, clicking his tongue as he carefully touched ida’s ankle, trying to get a good look at the damage of today’s sparing injury.   ❝   you’ll recover quickly, but i won’t deny that it probably hurts, huh?  ❞   his fingers pressed along various points in her foot, taking a mental note of when she would sharply inhale or not react.

           enrico chuckled softly and lifted his gaze to hers.   ❝   how about we keep this between us and not worry your mother. here, i’ll help you back to v bar.  ❞

[beefsolo]

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“You know that cat people have a smell, right? They literally smell like cats even when they don’t own one.”