Sep 20, 2024
True Mortal: You know who I am.
The Hero: No, I don’t.
True Mortal: You know what I do.
The Hero: I’m still unclear on who you are.
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True Mortal: You know who I am.
The Hero: No, I don’t.
True Mortal: You know what I do.
The Hero: I’m still unclear on who you are.
Petit dessin que j’ai fini ce soir de la gardienne de Letalis pour le topic “Dessine la gardienne du dessus” ! =)
Il fait longtemps que je n’ai pas posté de dessin ici du coup voilà ! =D
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Band of the day: Letalis (Chile)
Band: Letalis Country: Chile Label: Unsigned Members: Adán Tachyon – GuitarsRaimundo Belmar – BassCamilo Díaz – DrumsAlejandro Martin – GuitarsJacqueline Jara – Vocals Single: Verdadero Poder Letalis is a Speed/Heavy Metal band from Santiago, Chile, formed in 2021. Their music explores themes such as mankind, social problems, and rebellion. Currently unsigned and independent, Letalis…
@letalis ━━ prompted.
"I don't even know your name."
"you don't need to know." the mercenary states bluntly as he adjusted his gloves. he didn't even meet her gaze, instead he focused on the ground below him. socializing had never been his forte, and while he could at least try to act more friendly, he really didn't care. he was not here to make friends. he was here because he was paid to be. the blond remained silent, pondering for a moment, then his lips finally parted. "cloud." if a meaningless introduction would make things less awkward between them so be it. "back to business."
"Must everyone be so exhausting?" for shadowheart!
bg3 starters / accepting!
it takes shadowheart a second to acknowledge that she's being spoken to. she holds the artifact in her hands with a white-hot grip, her knuckles bruised from the earlier battle. she's tired but can't find it in herself to sleep. not yet, at least. she turns the artifact absentmindedly, just as she turns her head to address the person who's sat next to her. although many people in this camp exhausted her (cough cough lae'zel), she finds that morgana's company is not one of them.
as if she's reading shadowheart's mind, morgana repeats that exact thing. shadowheart raises an eyebrow, her lips twitching up in a small smile, the threat of laughter bubbling in her chest. she grips the artifact a bit tighter. "a bunch of strangers with tadpoles in our heads? i can't think of better company." it's her attempt at a joke, so sue her.
she leans back, using her free hand to grab for the bottle of wine she'd grabbed for herself. everyone else is mostly asleep -- except for astarion, who sits in his tent and reads -- so she feels comfortable drinking enough to make her head spin a bit. she's been on high alert for so long, she needs a bit of a break. "wine?"
tag check + tag drop!
out of a character. › i'm an morgana apologist first.
headcanon. › the end is yet to come.
character inspo. › hands wrecked in crimson.
main. › the darkness is me.
baldur's gate. › what do i call home?
modern. › don't be fooled by a pretty smile.
mirror. › she looks like starlight wrapped in thorns.
Si vas a luchar..escúchame bien, porque yo nací para venceeerrrr 🔥🔥🔥
Moloch Letalis