#solicies

[penguinpositivity]

I don’t know if anyone’s doing this yet but it has to be said. @solicies is an amazing artist, writer and one of the best friends I could have ever asked for. You don’t deserve any of the unhappiness you’ve been experiencing lately, and I want you to know that you’re one of the sweetest people I’ve met on this site. Thank you for being you and for being my friend–you are cherished and loved.

[modestmuses-a]

👀 / Amumu!

The moments we relive, the moments like this | accepting

👀 a time my muse told a lie.

         Thevillage is silent, deathlyso, in the aftermath of his tantrum.  Not a soul was able to escapethe tidal wave of dark magic that spilled from him and flooded intotheir windows, under the cracks of their doors, down their chimneys.  There’s no point in searching for survivors—he knows there isn’tany, and he’s much too exhausted to go looking, anyway, thesudden loss of control having expended whatever was left of hisenergy.

         Hislegs quake beneath him before they give out and he collapses rightthere in the sand.  He thinks himself too tired for tears, yet theycome, hot and angry, cascading down his cheeks.  As his chest heaves,his old enemy whispers the usual truths in his ear: that he’s fartoo monstrous, too deadly, to ever know real love, that it’sbetter—necessary—forhim to remain alone.

         Maybeso,Amumu thinks, maybeso.

         “It...it doesn’t matter,” he says to the empty desert air, which nowhangs heavy with the stench of rot.  “It d-doesn’t matter.”  His fingers dig into the sand below, clawing desperately as ifsearching for something to rip right out of the ground.  “I...don’t... n-need anybody, a-anyways.  I’m—I’m just f-fineon my... on my own.”

         Andno one—not himself, not the dead villagers, not the curse, not thegods above—is the least bit convinced.

[deathdevotion]

@solicies — seeker of the unholy.

The forest is still. Shadows run down the ground, gnarled and twisted in the shape of branches, black in the dark of night. Something skitters atop the trees, and two bright-lit eyes peer down at her. She smiles; it runs off. Hardly uncommon. The heart of the woods carries many ill wonders, and tonight, quiet, dark, cold, feels nearly the same as any other. 

If Camille were a more ignorant being, she would not have noticed something amiss. A sweep of the arm and in Camille’s place flutters a crow, and its golden gaze scans the heart of the forest. There—her light, unbearably bright, and oh-so-holy, shines a beacon of radiance, leads Camille all the way to her. A knight striding through the thick of the forest, sword and shield by her side.

The Ebony Ram hath waited, and Camille exists to fulfill its tithes.

She lands behind the knight and in place of the crow stands Camille, clad in purples and golds and smiles. “’Tis a curious thing,” she says, and studies the woman in front of her. Her eyes must adjust to the brilliance, and she cannot help but to be amused. “Though every single one of you religious-types die at my hands, you continue to seek my end. You shall not have it.” She does not fear the knight—when has she ever had a reason to fear? She has the blessing of the Ebony Ram, and even now she can feel its ever-present direction, guiding her forth. Her hands, abnormally cold, ghost over the metal of the knights’ armour. Excellent make. The corvids would find it a suitable home.

Once it is emptied.

“Tell me, Seeker,” she purrs, and glides almost carelessly around. “Are you not afraid? Are you so confident in your blade as to believe that I shall not strike you down where you stand? What is it that makes you believe so desperately that you may toe-to-toe with I, vessel of the Ram? Go on, darling.” Delicate fingers dance over her shoulders. “I await with slowed breath.”

[yuhl]

solicies replied to your post:    “ … cuddle me”

Cuddles with

slowly presses lips to the bend of her neck 

[twintaiiled]

STARTER CALL || Accepting !

— ❝ y’know ... ? i won’t say it was on ACCIDENT - but like , shit was too pretty NOT to make a mess out of , ya know ? i mean , look at those pillars , they were soooo obviously meticulously scalpeled probably by some people who had nothing better to do those days - and like man , boredom is a pretty big motivation - i’m telling you - i had the SAME motivation than those guys just like - the OTHER way around . it was nothin’ personal - it kinda never is . unless we’re talking about fat hands , obviously - but you don’t know her , i think . ❞ —

@solicies

[eldhollur]

@solicies, continued from here!

“Ahh,” Cara counters in a hum of understanding, “But I cannot help but wonder--who watches the watchers? You are only mortal after all--as am I. Who is there to counter us, should we falter?”

A sad smile spreads across the queen’s face then, and she folds her hands together in front of herself.

“...I cannot help but recall a young man I knew once, a long time ago.” Golden eyes flicked up to Leona’s own set, boring into the woman’s mind and very essence. “His name was Torius--and he wanted to change the world. He had the power to do it, too.” Her sad smile grew a little more bitter, as she continued,

“...Then, one day--he grew fearful of the scale of the universe before him. He grew fearful, and began to believe that the only way to save his people was by destroying them. I had to destroy him, in the end...and I still find myself unsure of whether or not it was the right thing.” Cara’s expression grew weary in that moment, and for a brief glimpse, she was merely human once more.

[sculchained]

/anon/ yo' you don't know me but you're wonderful & I love your blogs, have some suns ☀️☀️☀️☀️☀️ because u r as bright as them. XoXo

@solicies - UHHH, I MEAN anon | unprompted / always accepting

I can’t believe the ACTUAL SUN is calling me bright, what have I done to deserve this.

[stahri]

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Munday! Send me some stuff!

🎲 - who’s your favorite blog to interact with? i really like interacting with uhhhhh voidhunting. and embraced-agony, if that wasn’t painfully obvious to anyone looking at my blog. i wish i had more opportunities to interact with more people tho!! but i’m kinda shy. (alsohiursocoolcanweinteract)