#carden

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Can we all appreciate Carden's sass toward balekin in the first book?

I do not have endless patience, Balekin growls.

Cultivate it. Carden says with a small bow as he navigates us away from Balekin and Madoc.

- The Cruel Prince, Chapter 29

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TADAA !! shipkid shenanigans : 3rd Gen edition ! | Hit tag limit... Click on the pictures to view em better !

Hello hello ! I really wanted to share these remade of/new 3rd Gen shipkids !

INTRODUCTIONS UNDER CUT -

From beginning left to right we have -

Celastrina "Strina" - Due Moth(FellSci) x Palette(Drink) :

-> She/Her ( + They/Them only for close ones )

-> Name come from a butterfly genus !

-> Has a huge passion for bugs and also a deep phobia of them up close. Trying to work on it.

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Carden - Dante Moth(FellSci) x Rurik(Fell!InkOGDream) :

-> They/She + Lesbian

-> Their name comes from the Monarch Butterfly toxins.

-> Has low empathy/can't fully relate with other monsters, but is very attentive and careful with bugs, even long after they passed. It got them labelled as a weird kid.

-> Pretty snarky, which gets her to be called rude often. Greatly cares for her close circle.

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Koi - Crescent(KillerMare) x Gradient(ErrorInk) :

-> He/It, doesn't identify as a monster. ( Equivalent of not identifying as a human sort of ? )

-> Made purely out of codes with no magic, an odd spawn.

-> Gets along very well with Amaranth. Both are awkward socially....

( Extra : Old Reference )

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Amaranth ( previously : Ezmia ) - Gradient(ErrorInk) x Lux(CrossDream) :

-> He/She

-> Particularly clumsy ! Tends to get hurt, fall, bump into people and have things slips out of his hands quite often.

-> She has an older sister named Ambrosia, both are always seen near eachother. Amaranth also has a partner nicknamed Tofu who's a merskele !

( Extra : Old Reference )

Ver without hair under -

CREDITS I FORGOT OMG IM SO SORRY -

Due Moth & Dante Moth belong to - @dantemoths-lair

Palette and Rurik belong to - @lasseutblogo

Crescent belongs to - @/lunnar-chan

Gradient belongs to - @askcomboclub

Andd I'll edit Lux creator later argh

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Sayreville, NJ

12.05.2025

[bringbajibackpls]

I know I have a type in men because these are my favourite pics of them and it's all long hair (yes these are all men)

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Must you be so cruel?

Cardan Greenbriar x fae!princess!reader

a/n: this concept was most requested so here you are. warnings: swearing, no smut (unless y’all want a part 2 with some😏lmk), not proofread I have like six more to write

As your steads stop for water, your mother approaches you.

“We are almost there.” She grins excitedly.

you roll your eyes as you fix your riding skirt.

“yay.” You say, unenthusiastically. Your mother had arranged a ball with the High Court, you suspected she was trying to marry your older sister off to one of the princes. But you dreaded seeing a particular prince with a stupid rat tail.

“Don’t take an attitude with me, y/n” your mother warned, “we need to be on our best behavior. We mustn’t insult the High King or Queen.”

Your mother made you changed once you made it to the Palace. Your dress was black as to not outshine your sisters. As you walked into the Throne room, you spotted the king and queen but no sign of that dreaded prince.

You make your way to the King and bow as your parents exchange pleasantries.

After your mother turns to you “Go grab your sister some wine.”

“Why? She has legs.” You said as you smooth down the ruffles of your skirt.

“She is talking to Prince Dain. I will not interfere with the makings of an engagement.” Your mother said sternly.

you sigh, “yes ma’am.”

As you make your way to the banquet table, you look around at the folk dancing. Trying to shield your eyes from the naked folk, you grab a glass and have a servant fill it with wine.

You look back and see your sister dancing with Prince Dain, and you smile to yourself. Even though your mother made you come here and has been driving you crazy, it’s nice to see your sister radiant smile light up the dance floor.

The glass being rather useless now that she’s dancing, you start to down the drink when someone clears there throat.

“It’s unlady like to chug wine 30 minutes into a ball.” Nicasia said sharply. “You filthy half breed.”

you turn dreading facing her. When you look, she’s wearing a body hugging blue dress and a face of pure disgust.

“Mermaid style dress? That’s a bit on the nose isn’t it?” You say continuing to sip from your glass.

“Why are you even here?” She spits, seemingly losing her patience even though she approached you.

“She was invited unfortunately.” A voice behind you called.

You freeze. God damn it. You turn around to find Cardan’s gold rimmed eyes staring back at yours.

“Cardan.” You acknowledge, turning back to watch your sister.

“Y/n. Is your mother trying to push your boring sister onto my brother?” He asked as Nicasia laughs moving to link arms with him.

“Must you be so cruel?” You ask, annoyed.

“Only to you.” He replied.

“I’m not completely sure of my mother’s intentions, I haven’t asked.” You say, finishing your glass. “Afraid of your reputation if you become related to a half mortal?” You ask, motioning for a servant to get you another glass.

“I’d be disgusted to be related to you.” He says as Nicasia laughs.

A grin spreads across you face as an idea comes to your head.

“Why?” You ask with an innocent grin.

“must there be a reason? That’s a reason enough.” He replied.

“Yes, I’m curious. Why would you be disgusted to be related to me?” You ask.

“Most far find the existence of half bloods disgusting.” He said brushing if off

“Yes most of the folk. What about you though? What’s your real reason for not wanting to be related to me?” You smirk.

His smirk momentarily drops before regaining his composure.

“My opinion of you.” He says before grabbing Nicasia’s hand and pulling her to dance. “Now if you don’t mind, I’ll be leaving.”

you laugh to yourself as a servant puts the wine glass back in your hand.

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Later that night as the ball is winding down, your Mother asks you to retrieve your sister.

You look around the dance floor to no avail, no sign of her.

Walking out of the hall, you make your way into hallway. Looking around and opening seemingly endless doors, grew tiresome.

As you give up and walk back to the banquet hall, you feel a hand on your shoulder.

“Your boring sister is in my brothers room.” A drunken voice called.

turning to see Cardan with the gold juice of fae fruit smeared on his lips while the smell of wine on his mouth. He looks at you with an intensity you’ve never seen before.

“Oh.” You say, realizing you’ll have to explain to your mother that your sister is spending the night with the prince. But then you realize Cardan has not moved his hand from your shoulder.

Quickly pushing his hand off you, he stumbles grabbing ahold of your arm to stabilize himself.

“Cardan how much have you had to drink?” You asked annoyed.

“I lost count after 12 glasses.” He said as he focused back on your face. “And why’d you have to shove me?” He whined.

“Oh you’re such a baby.” You say, using your arm to support him as you guide him to walk.

“Where are we going?” He asked leaning on you.

“Your room, you need to be put to bed before you hurt yourself.” You say dragging him through the corridor.

“But I left my wine goblet.” He says trying to pull you back to the alcove he emerged from.

“If you go back for it, I’ll leave you there and you can pass out on the floor for all I care.” You say letting go of him.

“Fine.” He huffs.

As you reach his room you open the door and close it behind you. You push him onto the bed and he laughs looking up at you.

“That’s not how I imaged it.” He laughs, eyes glazed over.

“Imagined what?” You asked as you move to leave.

“You pushing me onto the bed.” He replied as if it was common knowledge.

You mule over the words in your head. He seems more honest when drunk. Before you can stop yourself, you find your self asking.

“Why would you hate it if we were related?”

“My thoughts of you would be considered inappropriate. The thoughts I don’t want to have.” He relied his eyes getting droopy.

“What do you think about me?” You ask.

“The thought of you in my arms.” He said as his eyes shut.

You stare there for a minute, processing this new information. You wait until you hear soft snoring before opening the door and turning to find your mother.

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Bought Zo a car

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new Regretevator OC lol

it name Carden

Made from this ava

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IM GONNA SEE THE ACADEMY IS… LIVE + DO THE MEET AND GREET ON 4/25/26