#{ i'll do my best; (ic) }

[theultracharmingladynoire]

[fishshit]

very quick victuuri skecthes made in my notes <3 (please check the tags for the explanation of the text)

[mattodore]

close-ups under the cut if you wanna see 'em

[iniziare]

Tag drop: Dorian Pavus

[coollyinterferes]

*taps mic; a certain gentleman is standing right beside him*

"Good evenin', everyone!! We're back!! Hope you didn't miss us much!"

"It sure hasn't been that long.... has it....?"

Uhhmmm....

[hime-bee]

Hi there! ^~^ I know this is a bit random, but I just really wanted to say that I love Inclement Idée Fixe, the art is gorgeous and I swear the color of Luemin's hair reminds me of mint icecream, it just looks so soft and fluffy. ^~^ Do you plan on doing more on the game and releasing more chapters? Not trying to put any pressure on you but if so I would definitely love to see more of it and Luemin. ^~^ Anyway, sorry, again I know this was random, but I hope you have a good night or day, or whenever it is that you get this message. ^~^

Oh, this isn't random at all! 😊 Thank you for asking, actually, I wasn't sure when I should make this known, but I am planning on making a sequel to Inclement Idée Fixe some time down the line. Maybe after I finish the other game that I'm currently developing (another game in the Insomnia Series). I have a lot of projects going on and I do this to myself LMAO, but I aim to have that done at the end of this year!

Thank you, my friend, and I hope you have a good one as well! ^^ (Also, it makes me super happy to see people enjoying Leu, I really appreciate it!!)

[oncforallxbroccoli]

"How is Kacchan considered to be just as vile, if not more vile, than All For One?"

[fatestouch]

It takes him hardly any time at all to find the two--between the already present scents, the scents of the spilled blood, and the trail Allisae had left when she ran back to the safehouse... it was less of a hunt and more of an invitation.

Boring.

But, Yori wasn't in the mood for a proper chase. Not anymore, anyway. When he finds the two struggling knights, it's quite the sight.

"She did quite th' number on both of ya." His gaze roams over the two of them, stopping on one of the two knights.

…One of them was the one who took Chercia from me, when she was born…The one with purple hair…

"You." A burst of magic knocks one of the knights back and binds him to the very spot he lands, and the fox grabs the purple-hired knight by the hair, pulling him to eye level.

"The princess told me what you did. And she asked that whatever I do, I'll make it quick. I told her I'd do my best, but... well."

Foxfire surrounds them then, and the flames begin to lick up the knights legs.

"Separating a parent from their child is a grave sin, that not even Death can be forgiven for."

[kakusu-shipping]

God I love Valentines (I've had a migraine for two days now)

[victorluvsalice]

-->And Roxana did, going straight for a $3 cone of ice cream! Which, to my surprise and delight, prompted Smiler to gain a special Confident moodlet about selling ice cream on an extremely hot day, “The Coolest Vendor In Town!” XD Plus a separate moodlet for selling excellent-quality food. :) And, as usual, once one Sim had bought something, all the others in the area were eager to check things out! Notable sales included:

I. A guy named Asa trying out the mushroom waffles

II. Someone named Finley also going for a cone of chocolate ice cream

III. Roxana coming back for something more filling and also trying the mushroom waffles

IV. A guy named Mitchell taking a chance on the seafood pizza

V. Someone named Desmond deciding to go for a BOWL of ice cream, because why settle for a cone

VI. Don Lothario showing up and being convinced to buy a slice of Curious Pizza because I thought it was funny

VII. And my very first Sim ever made, Geeker McTest (in this save file a minor celebrity), showing up and also grabbing a bowl of ice cream. :)

Not bad at all, huh? The day’s profits weren’t amazing – $233 for five ice creams, four waffles, one slice of seafood pizza, and one slice of Curious pizza – but the gang doesn’t need the money, they just do this so people have good things to eat that they might not be able to get in their home worlds. :) Plus it’s just fun!

-->Ah, but what were Victor and Alice doing while Smiler was getting their sale on? Well, Victor ended up helping Alice with the ribs (by standing around and chatting with her, because he couldn’t do much else), then they each had a plate (chowing down with Roxana as she enjoyed her waffles) before heading over to the chess tables to play a game! As they both had a want to do so, you see. They spent their time chatting and flirting while Smiler worked the crowd, with Alice ultimately winning the match. All that time spent in Looking-Glass Land must have really made her a chess queen! (Literally – she does indeed get a fancy crown and everything at the end of that book. XD)

-->Once the food sale was over, it was time to start taking care of everyone's needs! Smiler, who was thirsty, went over and chatted with Roxana, learning a bit more about her (“she/her” pronouns, dislikes pop music and fitness) before convincing her to let them have a drink, while Victor and Alice, meanwhile, both used the toilet (with Victor nearly getting walked in on by KATRINA! Caliente – decorum, woman!). Alice then had a brief cloudgaze while Victor went around the side of the building to privately practice Untamed Magic, getting the “Necrocall” spell (which lets you summon ghosts from their gravestones) in the process (and a cute little message from Darkwing saying “New spells are fun!” :) ). I then tried to have Alice and Victor build a sand sculpture together to wrap up the day...

Only for Victor to just stand around supervising while Alice and SMILER ended up building a sand cowplant out the front of the park. O.o Well, I guess that’s one way for them all to participate? It was starting to get a little late, though, and I didn’t want the food in Smiler’s inventory to go bad...

[rahorak]

Whatever had lead them to this point, Leona no longer remembered. All she knew was the sharp sound of steel upon steel, colliding in countless strikes, and the adrenaline rushing through her veins. Coming here, she had made peace with the fact that only one of them would walk back out ━ and the metallic taste in her mouth spoke to the likely outcome of the evening. Still, she would fight to the last.

Diana was a formidable foe, and she deserved nothing less.

The first arrow shot past her faster than she could catch on to what it was. Only once a couple more shone gold in the sunset rays did she realize what was happening ; anger quickly boiling within her chest. A few of her Ra’horak warriors still took it upon themselves to hunt Lunari, despite Leona's orders to refrain. From behind her back she heard a muted ❝ Volley! ❞

She didn't need any further warning, charging towards Diana once more but this time with her shield pushing forward instead of her sword. She made no impact upon the other Aspect either, instead raising her shield above both of their heads as the archers let fly their arrows, seemingly uncaring about whether she'd be met with a blade to the gut or not.

❝ Get down, ❞ she urged the other woman, before gritting her teeth in a pained expression as an arrow pieced her leg, and another pair her back. More blood soon welled up behind her teeth, as she stood leaned over Diana protectively, shield held high as if that was her only priority right then. Maybe it was.

The edges of her eyes softened just a tad, brows furrowing as she finally met her former friend's eyes. ❝ Diana . . . ❞

➤ ㅤ@lun4ri

[austerulous]

[sesshy380]

Dear Anxiety,

Thank you for waking me from the rare occasion where despite me being aware it's a dream, I have absolute zero control over it and am stuck with the horrors. That was several hours ago. You don't have to stick around and hold my hand...or you know...sit on my chest. I swear I am completely fine now. I don't need back to back little panic attacks every time the song switches on the playlist, or when I complete a quest, or reblog something I like. So, uh, not to be rude...but there's the door. Please leave.

Sincerely,

-Me

[reginrokkr]

To make a small addition to the previous PSA on my activity for the coming three months: if you want to bring something to my attention, the best way to do is either via IMs or Discord. I predict that my activity will be highly energy-relying as I'll be back home at 9PM, which will leave me with little time to do things until it is bed time.

[kingspuppet]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THE BESTEST BOI IN THE ENTIRE WORLD THAT I LOVE A TOTALLY NORMAL AMOUNT!!! Feel free to send in birthday wishes of any sort for him~

[fellstcr]

⚔️ // in a small mote of light , hardly bigger than the size of a rose bud , was a bundle of mismatched memories. echoes of a laughter shared in the private solace of the archbishop's chambers. all distorted. none fully complete , as though the memories were fragmented and the pieces scattered across the island whole. but this one glowed even now , dim as an ember in the ruins of yesteryear.

troops marched across the lower levels of the mountain town. and byleth watched with mounting fury as the crimson flag of adrestia waved high in the distance. hand fell to the sacred blade dutifully hung at her hip. if this was to be made into war , then she would rise to meet the axe of the emperor who cried for it. she would not lose this place. SHE COULD NOT.

but the fury was stilled by the weight of palm upon shoulder , and the archbishop strode past.

"everyone here , young and old , is in your hands."

shoulders tensed. jaw locked behind pinched lips as the WEIGHT of every soul sequestered away in garreg mach suddenly bore down heavy on her shoulders. with it came an EXPECTATION that byleth would remain safe. that above all else , she would SURVIVE. as though only lady rhea herself ought to be the first and the last line of defense of her — their — home.

byleth lowered her gaze to the ground and remained silent.

as though she expected byleth to bear it in stride should the weight of her crown be laid upon byleth's head. ( you must have guessed it by now . the truth of who you are . ) doubt prickled at the nape of her neck . ( or perhaps i should say your lost memories are beginning to return . ) fear , that perhaps indeed , lady rhea might mean to pass this onto sothis' more worthy shoulders instead. a stab of pain through the chest , as byleth closed her eyes and forced air through her nose in a resigned sigh.

( only you can lead the people of fódlan . )

she locked gaze with lady rhea once more and finally , finally , nodded. then , turned , towards the students who looked to her , and the people who needed her —  just the same as rhea did. just the same as byleth did to her.

and hastened prayer , murmured beneath her breath as she hurried to aid garreg mach's front lines , begged for the will of fate to be merciful ; that the hands of time would be n their favor. for how could she even begin to bear it if she lost lady rhea , too ?

@bxsiliisk / fragmemoria prt. ii