#lokewight

[destiny-islanders]

Now im imagining both of your boys going into a noodly slappy fight over who has better hair. :3c

@novallion I want to know which of your boys you think does NOT have bad hair. Because Vanitas has Sora’s hair and it is decidedly Bad

[sonsoflucis]

astrid [ @lokewight ] x ravus nox fleuret

"so this is love. so this is entropy. i’ll break every bone in my feet running toward the shiny gate of it. the whole damn sky holds its breath." | stevie edwards, offering

[stephicness]

Proposition: Imagine the VIEW of those booty shorts on Ravus, especially if they're pretty close to eye level? *wink wonk*

I gotta jot this down now. *clears throat* Don’t mind me.

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“Huh…” A tilt of his head and Ignis mused to himself quietly. “Are you sure it isn’t there, Ravus?”

“As far as I can tell, I see nothing in this space.” The commander adjusted himself, lowering his arms a bit more as he tries to fit further into the cavern’s narrow opening. “Did that little monstrosity really drag my coat through this tunnel?”

“Positive.” Ignis adjusted his glasses as a small hum came from the strategist. To be honest, he was lying. Very blatantly to Ravus – especially when he saw the daemon having run further down the cave with it while Ravus was confused by its magic. But with how much of a reputation Ignis had for being such a kind and noble gentleman, the commander hardly expected a thing when Ignis had avoided the subject that Ravus felt like he was being watched. And even more so, Ravus hardly suspected that Ignis was, in fact, ogling. Quite a bit actually, for he hardly noticed how well-toned Ravus was until the commander was left without his coat, pants torn up in just the right places to make a modest man unmodest. And now, with a simple request, it only became more obvious as Ignis sat back on the cavern’s rocks and watching Ravus try to crawl into a small pace.

If Ignis had a camera like Prompto, the view on Ravus’s backside sticking up in the air would have been a lovely shot.

Now that he mentioned it… Ignis dug into his pocket and took out his cellphone, opening up the camera app and snapping a picture with a small flash.

“Hm? What was that light?”

“What light?” Ignis put his phone back into his pocket and curled his knuckles underneath his chin. “Did you find your coat yet, Ravus?”

“No. Still no sign of it…” Ravus shifted on his knees, using his feet to push himself further down as he tried to reach for the other side. “My sincerest apologies for making you wait, Scientia.”

“It’s quite alright, Ravus.” Ignis felt the corner of his lips curl up as he leaned himself over to view Ravus at a different angle. “I can wait forever.”

[destiny-islanders]

Well, since you were meme'd, may as well ask a legit question: What kinds of music are your fave, and do you have a special art playlist you spam?

The 80s always has been and may always be my favorite time period for music! Tears for Fears, Duran Duran, Prince, Metallica, Bowie, Michael Jackson... So many wonderful artists were at the top of their game in the 80s, man. I also really like alternative and prog rock! :>

Here’s a short playlist of a random collection of songs that cover my taste... Used to listen to it at work all the time!

[stephicness]

Please do PentaFleuret 8D //shameless crossover crackship is shameless

A PENTAFLEURET YOU SAY?HERE WE GO.*tears off shirt to reveal another shirt underneath*

I mentioned that I have a few crossover ships, and these two are one of them. c: Cassandra Allegra Portia Calogera Filomena Pentaghast and Ravus (*makes up a bunch of bullshit names here*) Nox Fleuret. The two heroes devoted to their duty with morals unwavering, until they’re faced with a challenge that ultimately forces them to make a choice and pick their allegiances and shape their character.

Seriously, these two have alot in common. They’re both hardasses with a strict sense of duty. They both are so strong that they can take down big brutish men with a flick of their wrists. They both can 1V1 giant monsters arms with nothing more than a sword and a shield/MT arm. And what’s the best of all? They’re both probably super sappy romantics who are so awkward about love and romance that they just sort of sit awkwardly with blushy faces because they’re too nervous to hold each others’ hands.

Cassandra and Ravus, two of the world’s strongest and mightiest, and they they can’t even work up the courage to ask each other out.

Like, imagine Ravus in a Dragon Age AU – ex-templar commander whom Cassandra had encountered along with the Inquisitor when investigating leads for a maleficar apostate at a templar encampment. Ravus finds himself corrupted by the apostate’s magic, but is still maybe able to control it enough to where – when maleficarum try to attack the Inquistior and their party, he offers aid and does that badass arm-blocking thing before he sweeps his sword out and slays the demons.

At first, Cassandra is super skeptical of Ravus being corrupted with a demon’s essence in his arm, but she trusts Ravus’s ability as a templar to combat the demon magic while also helping him as well with her own abilities as they search for a healer (after Solas leaves, because let’s be real, pretty sure he could have helped out ALOT probably).

Bonding because they’re both templars, but also bonding because they both want to find a way to cure Ravus of his corruption!

*slams fist on table* And then they become sappy lovers because they’re great together, and Cassandra kicks Ravus’s ass every time he tries to turn more demony!YES.

[aftepes]

Gladnis trying to show off how sexy they are to each other, and it turns into a competition of who could out seduce the other. OuO~

Ignis hadn’t intended to be caught staring. But Gladio had almost certainly intended for Ignis to stare, the way he stretched, the rising sun catching on the lines of his tattoos, every curve of perfect muscle on display. Ignis was lucky he kept his hand-hold on his coffee mug.

But then Prompto was crawling out of the tent, fumbling blindly without his contacts in yet, until Ignis handed him a coffee mug.

"Hey, thanks." Prompto mumbled, crawling back into the tent.

Gladio caught Ignis' eye, and winked. Actually winked. Like some asshole in a dive bar trying to get his attention.

Ignis rolled his eyes, but if his hips swayed, just a little bit more than necessary, when he walked away, well, it certainly wasn't his fault if Gladio stared. Nor was it his fault if his arm brushed Gladio’s ass when he walked by.

But it was entirely Gladio’s fault that his morning workout was done with that perfect ass facing Ignis, if his stretches were too deep, the barest hints of sweat gleaming on his arms when he went into a strength routine more than designed to show off what he could do.

So Ignis kicked off his shoes, and perched on Gladio’s back, testing him. He knew Gladio could do his push-ups like this, but to feel Ignis, seated on him, never failed to get a rise out of Gladio. It was a game they played, each trying to push the other, each trying to garner a reaction.

It worked, every time. Gladio flipped, catching Ignis before his head could hit the ground, and he pulled Ignis into a long kiss, teeth and tongue and wanting.

Ignis pulled away, smirked at him. “Now now, darling. You need a wash, and I’ve breakfast to prepare.”

He stood, slow, and indulged himself in a long stretch, showing off, playing the game just the same as Gladio. He could feel his hungry stare. “Clean up before the others wake.”

[bibliophilicwitch]

Thirteen Rising by Romina Russel 10/5 (wish me luck my ass is gonna be grass thanks to Irma mowing me)

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[carnelianwings]

Okay, so, update on the Saleh Story: I did get the prizes and stuff after all, I just had to close the app -.- Ah well, thank you again for all those additional heals and arte delayers~

Congratulations!  You’re super super welcome!  I wish you the best of luck on the upcoming floors!  =D