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Since my laptop has been acting up, this is unfortunately unfinished. But regardless, for your birthday @parttime-creative please enjoy this drawing of our babies dancing.
@elliestormfound asked for cosplay pictures and I deliver. So, here’s some pictures of the mask, the spear in it’s unfinished state, and me wearing the mask and cosplay, and feeling very silly. Everything in that picture (minus the pants) was made by me
I might as well participate in this. Let's see what you'll do out of the first sentence of my own very first fic :DDD
"It was done."
Do your Magic, my dear!
Here, have some Theadia, dearest:
Thea stared down at her bloody hands, the claws and burning scales slowly receding. She sniffed warily and immediately regretted it. She stank of death. Without her really wanting to do so, her legs gave out under her and she fell to the floor like a puppet with cut strings. A moment later the qerisari was kneeling at her side, keeping her upright. “It’s alright,” Xiadia promised int between the kisses she peppered all over her face, “it’s alright, it’s alright, we did the right thing.”
Send me the first line of a fic, I write the next five
Atera: There's been a lot written about the red demons rider, Thearis of Nayanai, and I am not surprised. Yet most people don't know about the terrible illness she's suffering from... Some historian: Oh she's ill? Atera: Terribly. Atera: It's called dumbass disease... Theris, in the background: No, I am fine, I don't need to rest! And by the six, I AM NOT IN LOVE WITH XIADIA!!! Atera, done™: ... and it's incurable.
Xiadia: *screams* Theras: *screams back* Te'ho: What are they doing??? Fhey, munching popcorn: Flirting.
Part 3 Quote 490 if inspiration strikes 👉👈 I love these romance prompts I'm such a softie 🥰
This is sitting FOREVER in my inbox (I am SO SORRY anon) and it took me a while to one the prompts at all but I hope you're seeing this anyway nanny. Since you didn't put a pairing, I'm just gonna be self indulgent and use my babies Thearis & Xiadia. "Prompt #490: “I would appreciate it, if you would kiss me right now.” "
"Thanks to the six, you're awake!" The dragon riders voice run sharp in hear ears and Xiadia winced. Her whole body hurt. She felt like she just feel from a dragon. Oh right. She did. "Xiadia, I am so sorry!" Thearis' hands roamed all over her body, presumably checking her for injuries. Xiadia weakly swatted the fingers away. It felt like an annoying insect circled her. "I didn't mean to push. There were the black riders- and the elf's I didn't- you were about to get decap- I just wanted you to- Oh Xiadia, I didn't mean to, I am so so sorry!" Finally she managed to catch the humans small hands in her own. She sighed in release. Thearis froze and the insect stopped buzzing all over her. Xiadia felt her magic take over the buzzing, warming her body from the inside as her bruises and bones healed in an instant. She fought to stay awake, while the magic trained her life force. "I would---" she begun, and winced again. Speaking hurt like the seven hells. "Yes? What is it! Is it your back, I can- BATEIA!" Thearis called for her dragon but Xiadia just growled. "Shh- I need-" "Yes, what is it? Please I'll do anything!" "I need you- ..." "I am here, Xiadia." The querisari groaned. "Shut up." "Huh" "I need you... to shut up." She heard a sound of teeth clanging against each other as Thearis abruptly shut her mouth. Xiadia sighed. What heavenly silence. Well if there wasn't the ringing in her ears. The buzzing of magic inside of her. The battle noises around her. It was getting harder to stay awake. She needed energy. Something to jumpstart her body. Xiadia forced her eyes open and directly stared into the golden, burning eyes of Thearis, hovering just inches above her. A weak smile spread across her face, turning into a devious smirk. She let go of Thearis' hands and placed her palm on Thearis' cheek. "I would appreciate..." Thearis inched closer, her eyes worriedly searching her face for the words to come. "... it, if you would..." "Yes?" "Kiss me right now." Within moments the dragon riders face turned bright red and a burst of fiery pain replaced the ringing in Xiadias ears, when Thearis slapped her. There it was, the jumpstart. "Worth it." Xiadia chuckled. Maybe one day, Thearis would take her serious... maybe one day....
I commissioned my babies from a friend and AAAHHHHH I NEED TO SCREAM INTO THE VOID HOW MUCH I LOVE THEM
By spacekaetzle
Theadia with the no color until soulmate touches you soulmate AU!
Logically, she knew that her dragon was red. She knew flames were orange and her eyes were gold.
In actuality, everything she saw was black and white.
She and the qerisari traded blows, even though Thearis knew it was a futile battle. The enemy broke through her defense and lifted her up by the throat.
The first color she ever saw was: eyes that blazed with poison-green fury.
The last thing she croaked before she passed out was: "Not you. Anyone but you."