#ivonoris

[gaylortruther]

XANDER’S 300 CELEBRATION; oc moodboard for @ivonoris

[OC] HIMAZAKI IKEDA

courage is not always a bold affair. courage can be quiet, and it can go unnoticed, but it is always there.

JOIN THE SANCTION!

[theinfinitedivides]

What aesthetic would you assign your mutuals

@katabasiss : bow in one hand, arrow in another, quiver slung over her shoulder and she’s aiming for the gods because she wants to bring them down, down, down, yet she counts the cost on gilded fingertips and mourns the loss of herself while knowing that to be divine is to be infinite and that is all she ever asked for.

@nerocael (Vall): she hunts in the darkness with a blade between her bloodstained teeth because she’s seen wars, wars and rumours of wars and she’s seen the universe fall apart in her hands and she’s put it back together with an empty clavicle to show for it and though she doesn’t say it she’s tired, oh, so tired, but she has to keep moving, keep going because the sun greets a new dawn and the direwolfs will come for her when noon turns to night.

@ivonoris (Fin): gods, she’s a hopeless thing, all she wants is for the world to tell her story, tell it how she lived it, tell it how she etched it into the sarcoline heavens but she knows men are cruel and legends fade because only the conquerors remain and even if she was one she’d bring the world to its knees and no one wants to remember that, do they?

@omgbrekkerkaz (Zara): run, don’t stop her now, she’s got the wind at her back and the morn at her face and she’s not afraid, no, she’s not afraid, she’s got iron teeth and brazen knuckles and hubris in between those lips of hers and she will speak and you will listen until you crumble to stardust–and she’ll put your soul to rest where it belongs.

@kowlazovdi (Shelley): don’t underestimate a woman, she’ll tear your heart out with a bat of the eyes and a honeyed smile, but don’t think she loves you, no, don’t think she loves you, for if she did she’d bring down Olympus to be by your side and you would do the same, but you run off with too many women and she grits her teeth and conquers nations and when she finds someone to really love you’ll feel the gods descend to squeeze the life out of your lungs and you will know what it is to be forgotten.

I’m know I’m forgetting so many people but this is all I could remember off the top of my head. Love y'all!

[vellichorwrites]

OISÍN CARY — he flitted about the battlefield like an imp on the hunt for trouble, thriving off of violence like it was the one thing that made him feel alive.

OC edit for @ivonoris

[veleitas]

A little oc moodboard thingy for @ivonoris oc Zak!

congrats again on 1000!! <3

[ophiaihel]

CONGRATS ON 1.8k MY DUDE!!! you’re amazing and I love you oml 💕 I’d love to join your family as Gansey, Theon Greyjoy, or Kaz with the quote: “Rags to riches isn't a story anyone wants to hear until after it's done.” CONGRATS AGAIN YOU WONDERFUL HUMAN!!!

nwofnivbncwi i love you!! so much!! you’ve been added here as kaz brekker!

join my fandom family!

[theinfinitedivides]

("how did it feel to fall, icarus?" you ask, the silence beating a tattoo into your ribcage--he answers thus) you want to know how it feels to fall? do not ask how it feels--(except if you want burnt wax on your burnished shoulders and feathers on your pale skin) you want to know how the water parted when I missed Apollo's outstretched hand? do not ask how it parted--(except if you want to feel the spray of saltwater on your face as you descend to Poseidon's depths) you want to know how I drowned? do not ask how I drowned--(except if you wish to know the ocean swallowing you whole, like a fallen son of the heavens)

you want to know how it feels to fall? (take my hand and you will know, just like all the others have)

(September 20, via @the-ichor-of-ruination , for @ivonoris)

[theinfinitedivides]

("tell me again," you ask, wolf pelts spread out all around you, and i smile--) i'll tell you of the erytheraean tears that bled from the heavens the night that our love was born, how it tainted the eburnean snow until the canvas was drenched with sin--(i'll tell you of every sword that broke in our path, of every man that died because he dared to come against us) i'll tell you of the marble palace that's carved in the stars just for us, how the gods laboured sweat and tears and hubris--imagine, condoning such a thing--to give us our soft and tender epilogue--(i'll tell you of every dagger that stuck to our hands, of every throne that we broke in half and built our own with the ashes) i'll tell you of the russet dawn that greets only the victors, how the sun bows at our feet and offers gifts that only the sempiternal can give--(i'll tell you of every promise broken and every promise kept, of every song i sang to you when the nights were long and it was only us and the creatures of the dark)

i'll tell you of what love does to a man, and you will agree with me when i do

(October 19, via @the-ichor-of-ruination , for @ivonoris )

[theinfinitedivides]

dariya (to cheer my baby @ivonoris up)

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