#&&. lady verse ( main )

[alabonshay]

@ethereallyloved

The guard had been stuck to Evergreen's side since she had entered society as Lady. Through the gardens, through the woods, at the near corner of every ball, along the dirty streets of the perilous Old World, during the height of the social Season, Aurora loomed by her side. Although Lady Evergreen did not see the nervous looks of her acquaintances as they talked and laughed together, she knew how guarded they were. She knew how they shuffled around, how their fingers tapped at their drinks, how they always looked back to the same corner. How some jokes were never finished, out of fear of being understood the wrong way.

Lady Evergreen had been smiling a moment ago, out on the lawn, glittering with lights, and the gentle murmur of the partygoers. She was about to tell Aurora a story, as if a friend. Now, the Lady watched in horror as a shape of pink frills and lace cowered in the grass, at her rabid dog's mercy.

Yes, the Lady felt the tug on her pocket-watch. The other must have caught on her chain. No, there wasn't a chance her mother's heirloom was being stolen from her. It wouldn't be, not in such a safe place. She did not recognize this dendie, but that hardly mattered.

She balled her fists, her heart twisting for the innocent. Her muscular shoulders strained against her silk evening coat. She was not as useless as everyone said. Why did Aurora always ruin everything? Why couldn't she ever have a moment of peace? Why was it that no one thought she could take care of herself?

"Let go!" she shouted, "Let go!" Lady Evergreen launched towards Aurora like a cannon shot, attempting to tackle her.

[deafeninggardenerpanda]

For the OC ask meme:

🧋🪞🔮🍒🕰️💌

for any combination of Remidee, Alexandria, or Sunset :3

WAHOOOOOOOOOO oh thank you so much. you know i love designing alternate outfits and coming up with random scenarios i'll never use again xoxoxo

some of yours other people asked for too, so i'll hold off on answering them!

🪞 (Mirror) - What would their Mirror World counterpart be like? If they are a Mirror World counterpart, what traits of theirs are reflected? Do the two of them get along?

for context, because i dont think people outside of artfight know much of remidee, they're an apothecary who deals minorly in fighting and magic as an aspiration. due to how injuries work in my mirrorverse, traditional medicine is in extremely low demand and basically not needed. mirror!remidee has leaned almost totally into being a fighter as a result. coincidentally enough, this also reflects regular remidee's worst insecurities for reasons that are a bit too wordy to explain right now

after the fall of shadow dedede's monarchy, they found themself in mirror floralia as a refugee. they're not as good as fighting as the rest of the army, but the queen isnt one to turn away someone so loyal and ready to dedicate themself to the kingdom. officially theyre in the army as a fighter of the same level of the sectra dees, but really theyve been designated as just the guy that brings the banner into battle

mir!remidee would scare the absolute hell out of regular remidee, for reasons they couldn't quite place, even though mir!remidee is actually quite nice. it's the existential dread, remidee....

🕰️ (Clock) - What would a Dreamy Gear version of them look like? What sort of accessories would they have? What kind of role do they play?

on the other end of the spectrum, dreamy gear remidee has leaned fully into being an apothecary, considering there's no need for fighting and magic is extremely rare. they keep a pretty nice shop in the town of wind (<novel lore, for you folks who don't know). they seem richer than the other residents or overly-well off at first glance, but medicinal ingredients are very difficult to get a hold of in this setting, and they're quite passionate about their work, so they have a lot of high quality supplies

dg sunset is a carrier pigeon, basically. child of single dad manager dedede, they help deliver mail. though they have a habit of getting into trouble more often than not on the job while jumping from rooftop to rooftop. remidee has a sense of disdain for dedede in this universe thanks to sunset's shenanigans

🍒 (Cherry) - Out of all of the Dream Friends [Kirby included], which ones would they get along with the most? The least?

Sunset: i don't hc the mirror counterparts to be related to or have familial relations with their regular counterparts, but dmk would definitely be the fun uncle to sunset. both magolor and taranza get a thumbs down from her, not because of their past crimes, but simply because she thinks they're "kinda weird and annoying"

Remidee: i swear to god this has absolutely nothing to do with my own affinity for zan but remidee admires zan a lot. combining elemental magic with weaponry is notoriously hard in my universe, requiring a lot of skill and control to do. remidee is practicing spearplay and electric/beam magic, so this lines up very well. marx scares remidee a lot.

Alexandria: alexandria doesnt get any friends for reasons relating to her Themes. but im sure shed be extremely fond of kirby himself. gooey too i think! she also keeps her distaste for people well hidden, or is quite open minded--it's difficult to tell, so nothing for the "gets along with the least" part of the question either.

🔮 (Crystal Ball) - Out of all the treasures in the Great Cave Offensive, Kirby is letting your OC pick one from his stash to keep! Which one do they pick, and why?

[starsweepers]

Lady, do you want more puppies?

[ccvenless]

| @ladyohdeath sent: ❛ i'm tired of fighting against you. ❜

{☾} "...is that what taking nicky was? fighting FOR me?" her hands drop to her sides, disbelief drenching her voice. shaking her head, agatha licked her lips--suddenly dry and chapped. her feet carry her backward, fingers pressed into tight fists by her thighs. "i told you i would never forgive you for taking him from me. no matter how many pretty speeches, sweet, whispered words, the batting of those beautiful...SOULLESS eyes..." her lips tremble a little as she steps closer, dampness in her eyes. "i hate you."

blue eyes scan the woods behind rio, an imperceptible tightening as she senses the others close behind.

agatha rolled her eyes, brushed a fist against her cold cheek. the MASK was back. clearing her throat, she straightens her shoulders, replacing the anguish on her face with cold sarcasm. "now, if you're done attempting to convince me to KILL my coven--" her voice loud enough to draw attention.

she swishes her cloak behind her and smirks, though the pain still swirls in her eyes. "we have a road to follow."

[applepies-and-starlight]

Hi hello back on my Ishdon mlb bullshit

Bonus apatura/lilith thoughts under cut

[definitely-totally-croatia]

*Turns you into a Maltipoo dog*

NO-

[thedeadthree]

AS COMFORTABLE IN RINGMAIL AS IN SILK. — VALAENYA TARGARYEN; A SONG OF ICE AND FIRE.

TEMPLATE I by @unholymilf | TEMPLATE II | ICON

[fctedivided]

Send “Examine!” and an item or person and I’ll write an RPG description of it/them. - @lady-quen sent:

Examine! + any muse + a wand

Citrine was in a town's blacksmith, looking around until she got sight on a particular wand on a display.

[ Dragon's Oak. That is the name of this wand. Looking at it, it does remind you when you were younger, training your magic with a wand along with the rest of your former students. But now over the years, you have learned your own style, rather to use your own hands to cast magic. ]

Expressing a little smile, she had highs and lows back then, but it still held precious memories. Ultimately the earth witch continued looking around.

[astrummorte-m]

i don't know why aryin is always pretty.

[stormlit]

just realised how many of my muses from different fandoms exist in the same time period like

molly is born in 1891 in ireland. the next year, 15 y/o miri joins the van der linde gang in america and clara meets the doctor in london. bc my clara is an au where she doesn't die, she's still living in london in 1896 when sybil is born in yorkshire, although she might be "dead" in 1899 when miri leaves the gang right before sadie ends up losing everything and joining it (without the two of them ever meeting).

fast forward a few years. sadie is a well established bounty hunter in the southern usa when sybil makes her debut in london, which is at the same time as molly is in service there. while sybil's a VAD up in yorks, molly's a VAD in france, and comes back to london in 1918 where she trains to be a nurse, while sybil runs away to ireland with tom.

[sunhalf]

@spirestar : Jesus, have you been up all night? ( for lady, from cam )

"Your eyebags aren't any better than mine," Lady shoots back and means it — both of them look like they've been sucker - punched, the circles around their eyes are so dark. Bruise - like. Lady looks back down at the weapon in her hands, grimacing; maybe she's been working on it too long. Can't make smart choices or have decent breakthroughs when she's this exhausted and this deep in it. With a groan, she tosses it to the side, sliding lower on the couch of this shitty hideout with a low groan. "'Least I was being productive. What were you doing?"

[graunblida]

lexa at @percentstardust 's leia: i can fix herrr

[clochanamarc]

" please... would it be okay if you stayed a little longer? i don't want to be alone. "

OPEN STARTER. / OPEN TO MUTUALS ONLY!

[usagimen]

   “𝑾𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒎” the words leave effortlessly, from the perch of high steps she watches with caustic green flowing in her gaze. Bound hands resting upon her knees, another strike but…it’s amiss. Carefully, her head tilts as she taps the softness of her pale cheeks, “Once more” a thousand times she has done this, perhaps more than she can recall with the hopes of developing strength that could outrival that of a Gods. The thought was ironic, enough to make her laugh, how many have sought the guidance of her grasp that equally held chaos && harmony in both palms? She no longer cared to remember. Soon, her silhouette stands with a stride, the jubilant nature of her charming smile takes form as she beckons. “Watch, you’re too tense - negative emotions begin with the gut, if you cannot still them, then you will fail” the sharp breath of air is held within her lungs, exhaled fluidly, with precision her leg recoils inwards - jabbed upwards so her knee may hit the dummy’s chin. It’s an explosion, not even a single droplet of sweat trickles down as she gestures with her head, beckoning softly.

             “Now, try it - cursed energy should flow, like water through stones, it should harmonize with you”  

@weepingmoonlight (Tsubaki) // s.c.

[leatherbookmark]

gently shakes mxtx hoping some worldbuilding falls out

[ofdemonessence]

.: Delia's Verses :.

side note- all verses can be changed, altered and details specified with plotting *****

V0; Main Verse: Seductive Whispers: Delia's Journey as a Dream-Weaver

By day, Delia dons the role of a dream-interpreting therapist. Drawing upon her intimate knowledge of the ethereal realm, she guides her clients through the enigmatic landscapes of their subconscious minds. With a keen intuition and a deep understanding of the human psyche, Delia helps unravel the symbolism and hidden messages within her patients' dreams, offering insights and guidance for their waking lives.In her downtime, Delia indulges her passion for writing. She pours her vivid imagination onto the pages of fantasy novels, weaving intricate tales of magic, adventure, and romance. Through her writing, she brings forth worlds of wonder and escapism, providing solace and inspiration to readers who yearn for enchantment.Despite her demonic nature, Delia harbors a profound empathy for humanity. She has chosen to use her powers not to exploit or manipulate, but to offer solace and understanding to those who seek her guidance. Through her therapy sessions and her stories, she strives to illuminate the depths of the human experience and explore the complexities of the human heart.

V1; Ethereal Veil: Delia's Dance between Vanity and Shadows: Delia, the Daughter of Vanity and Gnarled Horns, emerges from a realm where beauty and darkness intertwine. Born to ethereal beings representing contrasting forces, Delia inherits a unique blend of allure and mystique. With her striking appearance and an air of enigma, she possesses an innate charm that captivates those around her. However, beneath her enchanting facade lies a complex nature, torn between the desire for superficial glamour and the yearning for authenticity. Delia's journey becomes a quest to strike a delicate balance between vanity and embracing her true self, ultimately discovering that true beauty lies within.

V2; Modern Day Chemistry Teacher: In the realm of academia, Delia takes on the role of a modern-day chemistry teacher. Armed with a brilliant mind and a passion for scientific discovery, she guides her students through the wonders of the molecular world. Delia's classroom becomes a place of fascination and inspiration, where she fosters a love for knowledge and encourages her students to question the boundaries of scientific understanding. Beyond the confines of the lecture halls, Delia's own life intertwines with the chemistry she teaches, navigating the complexities of relationships, unraveling the mysteries of her own heart, and finding that sometimes the most profound reactions are the ones that occur outside the laboratory.

V3; DC Verse, Those Years in Themyscira: Delia's journey takes a turn into the realm of DC Comics as she becomes entwined in the mythos of Themyscira, the hidden island of the Amazons. Raised among the fierce warriors, Delia grows into a formidable force herself, honing her combat skills, and embracing the ideals of justice and truth. As she trains alongside Amazonian legends, she grapples with her own identity and purpose in a world where gods and mortals collide. Delia's story intertwines with the likes of Wonder Woman and other iconic DC characters, as she discovers her place in the rich tapestry of Themyscira and the greater DC Universe.

V4; Lady of Poisons & Venom: In an ancient realm shrouded in shadows and secrecy, Delia ascends to the throne as the Queen of Poisons and Venom. With an intricate knowledge of lethal concoctions and deadly toxins, she works in a clandestine realm where intrigue and treachery abound. Delia becomes a master of manipulation, her words laced with subtle venom and her actions calculated to achieve her ambitions. Yet, beneath her seemingly sinister exterior, she harbors a complex heart, torn between her regal responsibilities and the desire for a different path. Delia's story becomes a dance of power, as she navigates the treacherous realm of political machinations and grapples with the consequences of her choices.