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@vengeanceismymistress
I am not on hiatus, I am having a little NewYears journey. Will respond once I'm back home next week :3 love you guys ;)
Reblog if it's alright for your muse to be given Christmas presents by other people's muses
[[i would be happy tbh ^^]]
I wanna make new icons for Akasha but like, I really like the ones I’m currently using?? They are just so fitting for her, but I think I’m bored of them. Ugghh. I dunno. bleeehhh. skjbgfseioudfhgddb. I guess I’m just in an ireallywanttofuckaroundinphotoshop mood.
Does anyone want icons? Like this if you want icons.
LIST SO FAR
Strike = Done Italics = Work in progress
Sand King Terrorblade Phantom Lancer Rubick DOOOOOOM Lina Pudge Shadowfiend Kunkka Chen Beastmaster Troll Warlord
p.s. i’m down for doing icons for other fandoms as well as oc’s as long as you have art of your oc / a face claim you’d like to use. Just lemme know :D
[[ would be cool *^* ]]
[[They made a russian v/o for 20+ dota heroes. GG WP NO RE. Luckily Venge is not translated but many of them are so fucked... I guess I am leaving dotocommunity once they translate Venge cuz fuck it]]
Of the part of ‘how they play them’, I understood it wrong srry D:
[[Well we can always play together to fix that part xD Also no problem at all :D]]
Why is Venge wearing a trashy swim suit? Before you tell me blah blah she gave up her body I like to point out DP and WK are ghosts/spirits as well but that didn’t stop them from wearing nice clothes. God I am so thankful for sets.
That banished princess set is ace and I wouldn’t take VS seriously if it wasn’t in the game.
Venge wears a swimsuit because she can. *shrug* She doesn’t look like she has any trouble with it. Also compared to DP and WK - she isn’t a ghost.
*throws Vengeful Spirit at you*
“What the-” He had been farmin in one of the creepspots and then he suddenly felt a weight on his body he was not used to. Being all smashed in the snow with the face down, he growled.
“… Get off me!” He said while spitting the snow out of his mouth.
@vengeanceismymistress
The spirit growled angrily, when getting up. Or at least trying to - her hoof slipped on ice, which was before covered with snow, and she fell down onto that body she was thrown at, probably causing him to burrow his face into the snow once again. She didn’t even know who it was, but it didn’t stop her from hissing “I hate you”. Of course she addressed it to the greymage, though she hated everyone now.
I’ve never actually met someone offended by “merry Christmas”
[[I have :D]]
[ ♛ ]
my opinion on;
character in general: I like Venge, she’s a well-written character with an interesting design that kindof stands out, although I still miss her good old mask from way back in open/beta.how they play them: Very good! Your development and interaction with others really took your Venge in an interesting way, it’s nice to see.the mun: Seems pretty nice and kind, haven’t spoken much with.
do i;
follow them: Yesrp with them: Yeswant to rp with them: Yesship their character with mine: Nah
what is my;
overall opinion: Good character, good writing and nice development.
[ ♛ ] *smiles and waves*
my opinion on; @vengeanceismymistress
character in general:
Vengeful SPirit! It was the first Dota-Hero I played in a game <3 I really like the background story of the hero and the versatility of this hero!how they play them:
As strong woman lined by the past. the mun:
I did not write much with the Mun. But he/she seems really nice and devoted!
do i;
follow them: yesrp with them: I did, yeswant to rp with them: yesship their character with mine: Maybe Magina? I dont know.
what is my;
overall opinion: A positive one <3
I can’t animate for shit. ah well.
[[Have the pair of fuckers]]
LOOK AT THEM AAAAAAAA
[[Wow that’s adorable!]]
“He’s busy serving his queen, no wonder you haven’t seen him,” - the Spirit didn’t know where the Mage was. Probably it was only for the better. But Shendelzare decided to play her part in this little performance, in which every word was a poisonous needle. So typical for the Skywrath court. So… routine to them. Maybe her sister will let down her guard, just for a moment, and it would be enough for Shendelzare. Or won’t it be? She didn’t doubt her skills or powers, but killing Ivodora right here would be so… simple. It absolutely didn’t match all her plans about overtaking the Eyrie. Killing her and her guards here and now… it wouldn’t be brutal, violent, satisfying enough. This bitch didn’t deserve a quick death, oh no. But what if she would be slightly.. crippled? “Come down and embrace me then, Ivy, like good old days!” - Shendelzare now openly grinned, her fangs bared and face looking almost maniacal. If Ivy wouldn’t do it, she would one more time show how cowardly she was, what a shame, when the whole guard and the townsfolk were looking at her. But if she comes closer… what a sweet thought.
Ivodora almost burst out laughing upon hearing her psychotic sisters request. She stifled as much of her giggling as she could, but she still formed a wide grin. Turning to those near her, she raised her brow and gestured to her sister as if she couldn’t believe what had just happened. The advisor and a few guards followed along hesitantly, laughing just under their breaths as if the action was mandatory.
“Sweet Shendelzare, do you still think of me as that same naive little girl from all those years ago? For whatever reason, you’ve grown to despise me. I’m not an idiot. No, we can chat from here unless you don’t mind being in shackles.”
“I thought you were not the same little coward you used to be. You don’t have my back to hide behind it anymore. But.. I was mistaken. Some things remain. How does it feel?” - Shendelzare smiled widely to the guards of her sister. The advisor was unknown to Shendelzare, but the soldiers - they were the same people, who used to fight side-by-side with her, when she was still a princess, a princess who had been preparing to lead her people to war as a part of avant-garde. Shendelzare looked in the eyes of every one of them, one by one. She knew they won’t support her now, she didn’t expect it. All she needed was a little doubt to be born in their minds - “How does it feel to serve a Queen who is not only unable to lead an army, but is also too cowardly to even face one little flightless bird?” Shendelzare tiled her head watching her sisters reaction. Oh they may support her here and now, but the spirit knew the skywrath nature too well. Shall these guardians return to the Eyrie - and soon every living being there would hear her words repeated numerous time. Ivodora knew it as well. The whole town seemed to freeze, people were watching the scene withholding their breaths.
[[All of the torture ones!]]
Judas Cradle: Would your muse rather suffer physically, or be humiliated?
Shendelzare would definitely prefer physical pain - after all she’s used to it. But her pride is something she treasures far more, than her body. The only time in her life she was really humiliated was when she attempted to return to the Eyrie and the reaction at her approach was even more painful than the suffering from her broken wings. Now her pride is even more important to her - even when she’s badly hurt, she tries to conceal it, to act ‘cool’, so she can keep her confidence safe.
Heretic’s Fork: Is there something your muse will never confess to?
So far Shendelzare doesn’t have a secret which would be even worth of torturing her: even though she was born to become a strategist, now she always stays away from political sides of the war, mastering her combat skills instead.
Iron Chair: How easily does your muse cave to pressure?
Not easily at all because she sees a challenge in it. Also she knows that if someone needs her to be broken and give up something - dying before they could get what they want is a very nice way to ruin everything for them. Probably because its her own biggest fear - that her sister would be killed before Shendelzare can get to her in person.
Brazen Bull: Has your muse ever been ‘hoist by their own petard?’
[[I have a feeling that we had something like that in some thread, but i can’t recall what exactly >< ]]
Pear of Anguish: In what ways is your muse sexually deviant, if at all?
She has some preference, but tt’s hard to say her preferences is a deviation, she has few kinks which would be too far from the norm, especially in this world, where so many different races live side by side.
Scold’s Bridle: Is your muse a gossip? Do they nag? Lie? Slander?
She is more of a loner if anything, so she doesn’t enjoy gossip and hates slander and plotting as the main instruments of the skywrath court, which brought to her fall.
Catherine Wheel: How much pain can your muse withstand?
Quite a lot - the new body which the goddess gave to her has quite high pain tolerance, so some wounds can even remain unnoticed by her. She is also very stubborn, which adds to the level of pain she can withstand. On the other hand it is quite bad for her - because in case of being tortured she will remain conscious when others would be already off. But in a regular fights - it plays for her.
Mancudera: What is the most physical pain your muse has felt?
Her wings being torn off, when she was still a skywrath, because she didn’t have the mentioned pain resistance. Also being burnt by a sunbird was probably quite much even for her new form.
Exposure: Would your muse rather freeze to death, or burn?
She was once almost burnt alive in a fight with Phoenix and she totally didn’t enjoy it, so now she will probably do her best to avoid massive burns as long as it is possible, so if she faces the choice - she would choose frost at this point.
Crocodile Shears: Your muse must lose a body part. Which?
She has already lost it. If there’s more to lose it would make her really desperate. And hate everything even more.
Cat’s Paw: What is your muse’s reaction to gore?
Mostly indifferent, but can affect her a lot when it comes to hurting wings of any kind (batwings included). Youth traumas.
Garrote: Your muse must kill someone. How do they do it?
Depends on whom we’re talking about. If its her sister, she would probably search for the most painful and slow ways. Mostly she kills people brutally, but rather quickly.
Saws: Would your muse rather die quick and painfully, or slow and painlessly?
She would prefer the fast way when she’s hopeless, but she will chose the slow path, if it means she has extra time to do something she wants.
Judas Cradle and Exposure!
Judas Cradle: Would your muse rather suffer physically, or be humiliated?
Shendelzare would definitely prefer physical pain - after all she’s used to it. But her pride is something she treasures far more, than her body. The only time in her life she was really humiliated was when she attempted to return to the Eyrie and the reaction at her approach was even more painful than the suffering from her broken wings. Now her pride is even more important to her - even when she’s badly hurt, she tries to conceal it, to act ‘cool’, so she can keep her confidence safe.
Exposure: Would your muse rather freeze to death, or burn?
She was once almost burnt alive in a fight with Phoenix and she totally didn’t enjoy it, so now she will probably do her best to avoid massive burns as long as it is possible, so if she faces the choice - she would choose frost at this point.
Torture Device-Inspired Headcanons
These headcanons may be thematically dark or NSFW.
Judas Cradle: Would your muse rather suffer physically, or be humiliated? Heretic’s Fork: Is there something your muse will never confess to? Iron Chair: How easily does your muse cave to pressure? Brazen Bull: Has your muse ever been ‘hoist by their own petard?’ Pear of Anguish: In what ways is your muse sexually deviant, if at all? Scold’s Bridle: Is your muse a gossip? Do they nag? Lie? Slander? Catherine Wheel: How much pain can your muse withstand? Mancudera: What is the most physical pain your muse has felt? Exposure: Would your muse rather freeze to death, or burn? Crocodile Shears: Your muse must lose a body part. Which? Cat’s Paw: What is your muse’s reaction to gore? Garrote: Your muse must kill someone. How do they do it? Saws: Would your muse rather die quick and painfully, or slow and painlessly?
2, 9, 11, 12, 14, 27 Invoker x Antimage
otp question meme
2. Big spoon/Little spoon?Invo-big spoon, cuz he’s too tall to be the little one 9. Who worries the most?None really worries a lot, I guess they both are calm. I think Antimage still worries more, cuz Invoker is too confident %) 11. Who tops?Magina. 12. Who initiates kisses?Also Magina.14. Who kisses the hardest?And again I think its the Antimage %)27. Who would sing to their child back to sleep?I don’t really think they’ll have children, but if so - Invoker would read magic books to the poor child until the kid falls asleep hoping to bring up another wunderkind.
*gives you a present* On the inside is something very special! *The bound Skywrath*
Another present from a Greymage delivered to her house. Seems like the Holidays were really influencing the mood and everyone became generous. And yet there was something Shendelzare couldn’t expect, that she even jumped back from the opened gift.. “WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE?” @askskywrath
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The spirit stood up and folded her arms, still maintaining the eye contact: “Because I knew he would kill you?” - the woman tilted her head, watching Dragonus massaging his wings. This sight somehow stung her heart, but was it compassion or envy - she didn’t know herself, - “Letting someone kill a skywrath like a trapped animal - tied and helpless - isn’t something I would ever permit.” “You never noticed what?” - she suddenly sounded concerned, - “Are you hurt?” - Shendelzare gave him another searching look and, after a short hesitation, offered him a hand. Getting up wasn’t as easy for someone with skywrath leg anatomy, and even though some part of her would definitely enjoy the sight and feeling of being superior in it - technically Dragonus was her guest. She didn’t forget all of her manners.
Without a word Dragonus took the offered hand and stood up, still holding on to her for balance. He still avoided looking at her. There was something not quite right… when his hand entwined with her’s, it felt cold, lifeless but there was a hidden warmth still, as if to say Shendelzare, the real Shendelzare, still existed. It was far easier to think of Shendelzare as nothing but a pure spirit of vengeance. To understand she felt hurt, disappointment, depression like an actual person…he didn’t want to think about it. The Skywrath’s eyes wandered on the carpet beneath them as he said: “I understand. Tis noble of you to still wish to protect me when I… could not reciprocate this.”
As soon as he stoop up, Shendelzare pulled her hand to take it away from Dragonus, but noticing that he was still using it to balance she sighed and allowed it to remain that way. “I was born and raised to lead and protect my people. You remain one of them despite everything. One may rob me of my birthright, position and privilege, even of my wings and my true body. But not of my nature.” - she didn’t point at his failure to protect her, even though he was also raised with that purpose. She had done it numerous times before and there was no need to say such obvious things. “If you want to stay in my place for some time - I won’t be chasing you away,” - she shrugged, looking absolutely indifferent - “Though I don’t have much to offer… I don’t live in a castle anymore as you could have noticed. Water, vine, dried fruit or fried meat. Far from luxury. I was not expecting guests. I never expect them,” - she made a step forward, heading to the dining room, when she recalled Dragonus was still holding onto her hand.
Dragonus let go of her- it was making him nervous and the situation rather awkward. He could see it on the Spirit’s face. Instead, the Skywrath held on any walls and high surface areas he could find as he headed to the dinning hall. Upon entering the room, he noticed it was highly appointed with clean furnishings and exquisite taste in decoration. He grabbed the cabinet nearby and turned to her. “I would very much like to stay a bit. To heal my wings and rest my body but… if you wish of me to leave then it shall be so.” In truth, he certainly didn’t want to leave, he wasn’t sure if he could even fly yet, though he kept this thought to himself.
“Heal?” - Shendelzare tilted her head, obviously surprised. She didn’t notice any blood or open wounds when she was untying the skywrath, yes his feathers were mussy and some of them were obviously broken, but it didn’t seem like something serious. After all, her own pain tolerance was much higher than of any living being, she almost forgot that not only deep cuts and broken bones can hurt. “Follow me,” - though the words sounded more like an order the concerned look returned to her. The spirit walked into the living room and pointed at the couch, - “sit here. Did they hurt you? The Antimage, was he alone?” - Shendelzare took something from a shelf and returned to her sudden guest, - “Could he be crazy enough to attack an ally like that? He didn’t seem THAT obsessed.”