#vo edits

[darlingfoe]

A moodboard for Victor Vale, from V.E. Schwab's VICIOUS. Zoom in at the bottom for bonus message. 👀🔪

[darlingfoe]

[darlingfoe]

Eli frowned behind his mask. He always did this part alone. His murders, his removals, weren’t like golf or porn or poker, some stereotypically male hobby that he didn’t want to share. They were rituals, sacrosanct. Part of his covenant. Not only that, but the deaths were a culmination of days, sometimes weeks, of research and reconnaissance and patience. They belonged to him. The planning and execution and the quiet after were his. 

                             E L I      C A R D A L E      EVER

MONSTER / THE HUNTER / WATCH YOUR BACK / LUCIFER’S HYMN / CRUSADERS OF THE LIGHT / WHERE IS YOUR GOD NOW / MAN OR A MONSTER / MONSTER / THE WAR WE MADE / TWISTED / COLDEST WATER / NEVER COUNT ON ME / GODSENT / BLOODSHOT / LAWLESS / ALL EYES ON YOU / YOU CAN RUN / WHEN THE TRUTH HUNTS YOU DOWN / MY NAME IS... / HERO / YOU MADE ME DO IT

** WARNING; SOME OF THE VIDEOS LINKED                                       MAY CONTAIN FLASHING IMAGES OR SCENES.**

[darlingfoe]

“To my husband,” she said, right before the ruin rushed to her fingers in a blossom of red light. The glass dissolved, sand raining onto the poker table. A ripple of shock went through the table, and Marcus jerked forward, as if to rise, but Marcella had no intentions of letting go. 

“We’ve had a good run,” she whispered in his ear as the anger and hurt and hatred rose like heat.

** WARNING; SOME OF THE VIDEOS LINKED                        MAY CONTAIN FLASHING IMAGES OR SCENES.** 

    NICE GIRL / VENDETTA / NOT YOUR BABY / SAVAGE / LIAR / FEEL LIKE A WOMAN / RULES / EMPIRE / GRRRLS / SIX FEET DEEP / ALMOND EYES

[darlingfoe]

 “ ...and all they saw in him was darkness, wrath, misfortune. They saw starless skies and endless night, horror in every line of his features, in the curve of wicked horns and the tilt of his lips. What they failed to see was how softly he spoke, how tender his smile, how eager his touch - for when they were together, he was never alone. She never saw him for any of those things, or perhaps she simply saw those and then some. For she claimed his gaze held entire cosmos, that his touch was warm, his voice velvet. Their laughter was a symphony for the Gods, and when they lie beneath the stars in a bed of flowers and thorns - their hair spilled like ink and fire. And their love caught the world, swept it away in a fury and demanded to be felt, to be seen, to be heard. They were a garden of stars; even the sky knew their names, the earth whispered to their hearts, and the sea flew in their veins. And time, and time again, she spoke his name; she said it always, so he could hear how beautiful, how powerful it was. 

    They say love never dies, that it is an eternal thing - and oh, it is a force to be reckoned with. For even long after the bones have been ground to dust, the soul yearns. It calls across the lands until once more it has risen from its ancient slumber to seek its long lost lover.” 

                                           Raziel & Asya

happy belated birthday, my dear friend, @korrolrezni!! Thank you so much for always watching things with me and playing games, and providing support despite the distances between us! You’re a delight, and I look forward to all of our continuing shenanigans! Also to be expected is that delightful Victor/Angie story for us both so we can have some SOFT HAPPINESS!! <3

[darlingfoe]

“The final match of the Essen Tach was mere hours away. Rhy didn’t care about the tournament. He didn’t care about Faro and Vesk and politics. He only cared about his brother. 

                                                       ♕

Maybe it was the lingering alcohol. Or maybe it was the gnawing panic of knowing that he couldn’t reach Kell, or the guilt of understanding just how much his brother had given up, or the selfish need for him to give up more, to come back, to come home, that made Rhy press the point of the pin into the smooth flesh on the inside of his forearm, and begin to write.”

[darlingfoe]

Eli Ever twitter banner, edited/created by me❗

details: between the spaces in the mask, the word HERO is repeated.