”I have some tassel's lying around! If you’d care to borrow some.”
--- Lysandre ( @pulchramundii ) and Ardyn featuring Nipple Tassels.
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”I have some tassel's lying around! If you’d care to borrow some.”
--- Lysandre ( @pulchramundii ) and Ardyn featuring Nipple Tassels.
This to blame.
🎨 (not sure if it's relevant but hey xD)
"Choke on it and treat your daughter better Monsieur Lysandre."
These are in character drawings XD And uhhhh, Ardyn isn't a fan of how Lys treats his daughter.
Send 🎨 for my Adult Ardyn to draw your muse !
Send 🖍 for my child ardyn to draw your muse! (accepting)
@pulchramundii
Project Adagium didn’t like early morning tests. They weren’t as bad as when the doctor took samples, but he didn’t like getting less sleep either. This one was basic, hit daemons with magic. But somewhere in the middle of it something went odd. Energy started pouring out from the central chamber, not created by himself, and judging from Verstael’s screams to secure the “ruby weapon” not created by the scientist either.
The change from routine scared the little boy, and lighting crawled up his arms defensively as the energy kept expanding until it enveloped him. It pulled at him like a black hole, lighting blinding him and energy roaring in his ears. Thankfully the sensation went away clearly, but he didn’t feel better as he blinked the spots out if his eyes.
He was still in a lab, but it was not the one he spent all five years of his life in. Unlike the stark white of Verstael’s lab, this one was darkly illuminated in shades of red. Less like a hospital and more like the lair of some horrible beast. He could make out figures as well when his lighting dissipated against the glass wall he’d fired it at. All of them dressed in red with strange hair and goggles, and a large man in the center whose lenses seemed to dig into his skull.
“Where am I?” He asked finally, a little fireball held steady in his hands like a security blanket.
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"I drew you and Julius! It made more sense than you being all by yourself."
@pulchramundii
Muns note: Gun is crossed out and replaced with rifle, because Ruby felt like he should be more specific.
Send 🎨 for my Adult/main verse Ardyn to draw your muse !
Send 🖍 for my Ruby weapon/child ardyn to draw your muse! (accepting)
I’m torn on giving lysandre a shiny Gyarados like he does in the anime. On one hand kinda works with the thematic colors of it. Maybe. On the other hand that’s the THIRD shiny Gyarados to be associated with a major character
@fleurladari from here Just as soon as he had been startled, did Lysandre's mood shift to intrigue. Gaze a mix of a man's curiosity and a scientist's fascination for discovery. Now it wasn't often that a child simply appeared before him. Rather, it was the opposed! Though he did wish at the moment certain things would simply appear in his hand, this was not one of them, however.
Not that he would deny it.
" dear boy, are you alright? "
He asked, voice a lulling tone as he kneeled down, extending a hand out for Ruby to take if he so wished, but far enough away that if he didn't want to, it wouldn't seem so forced.
Ruby’s ears were ringing. He rubbed his head, eyes not quite managing to make contact with the mysterious adult. Though he did his best to try. He thought he might have a concussion. He could definitely feel a touch of blood matting his hair.
“Um, maybe?” He said finally, “I was practicing with my Grandpa King Regis, and when we were warping I crashed, than I was here.”
He finally seems to notice the outstretched hand, and uses it to pull himself up with a grateful smile. He quickly has to sit back down though, when a wave of dizziness and nausea hits him.
“Oh that’s bad,” He groans. “Do you know where I am? This doesn’t look like the Citadel. . .”
@pulchramundiii from here He holds the item in his hand, feeling it swirl around inside of its case and feeling the weight shift in his palm. He arched a brow before he looked down at his son.
"What is this, Ruby?"
“It’s a magic flask!” He said excitedly. “They are machines I can charge my magic into, so that other people can use it like grenades! This one is the strongest fire spell I can make!”
He looked very excited about the idea of Lysandre using it.
@flarefeu from here The duke seemed to drift into the room, hands clasped behind him as he slowly walked side by side. Eventually, he stopped, but his eyes remained locked on the young man in front of him.
"Is a Father not allowed to check in on his children from time to time? It is the Season for family, as the songs and lights so seem to say."
Ruby relaxed as his father spoke. He doesn’t know why he was so spooked when the older man first appeared. He’d never been given a reason to be scared after all, and it was a good time of year for a visit.
“Oh, I suppose that’s true.” He admitted, “I’m sorry to have behaved so oddly, I’ve just been on edge lately. What with school, and hearing about that new gang that’s been appearing.”