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sebastianvora · 11 days ago
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SEBASTIAN VORA as SEXY TINMAN from THE WIZARD OF OZ. — Phantom Manor Halloween Haunted Rave 2024.
Sebastian's costume consists of nothing but shiny, metallic pants and silver body paint ( that rubs off way too easily ). From time to time, he can be seen with a metal funnel on his head — meant to replicate the character's hat — but for most of the rave, he can't be fucked to wear it outside of photos or to properly campaign for votes for the contest. Matching with @thephoebeyates as Dorothy.
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groazei · 5 months ago
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HELLO NAUGHTY CHILDREN ! it is murder time !
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fractempyreal · 2 months ago
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Every day i long for continuity in threads in the sense of like.... Conversations between two muses happening and another muse gets brought up in that convo. Or characters meeting through a mutual friend kind of thing, I just think that kind of stuff is so fun and so much can come from it.
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shadowsceptered · 14 days ago
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starter call?
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blcdcarnage · 3 months ago
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DRAGONS, A BEAST HE HAD NEVER KNOWN, nor had the pleasure of ever facing in his time as a Viking. The legends of Dragurs, Trolls, Soul Eaters, they all were told to him as a boy. Stories that had enthralled him as a child. And even the story of Jomungandr, he would wait for his Father to come in and tell him a bedtime story every night. But his favorites had been the stories of Dragons. The thought had always weighed heavily on his mind. If they really existed. Or if it was all just Lore and nothing more, nothing less. He had never truly decided what he had believed. If he could believe in Thor and Odin, then who's to say that Dragon's didn't also exist.
Morning had came to soon, with little rest he had gotten that night. He had to rise at dawn, to prepare for the long journey across the seas. News had reached them, of a Iron Throne. Where only one, would rule them all. And among them all, was a family that controlled Dragons. To be honest, Levi was going to see if there were indeed Dragons, or if this was all just a lie. The others were going, because Daenerys had some reason summoned for Levi to come to where she was.
They knew nothing about her, or what there lands were or what they did. Was this enemy territory? Or was this based off of needing his help. But how could she want his help if they had never met. Did she know, of him? Did she know his Parents? Or, one of his Parents? He wasn't sure but he wanted to find out. And so they had boarded the ship, and set sail. The trip was long, but not to long that he didn't find himself in deep thought. Wondering what they would find once they arrived.
He had been watching the Sea for so long now, that he hadn't realized that they had arrived. The castle was bigger then anything he had seen before, and that was after you got through these gates that enclosed the area. He was sure this woman was waiting, and would meet them at the gates. His sword was clutched in his hand, as he left the boat. His guard left up, unsure of what it was they were about to be greeted with. It could be a trap, it could be enemies of theres that had sent false info. Knowing he would be drawn in by the talk of tall tales. Piercing ocean blues raised to see a woman, with long white hair by the gates. Guards standing with her, it must be her.
❝ Excuse Me! Are You Daenerys? I am Levi, Norse Viking General. ❞
@xxgotthedevilinsidexx liked for a Starter, in the Viking Verse | Chosen Muse: Daenerys
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greedbent · 2 months ago
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open! (mutuals only)
“So you can be trained.” He didn’t grace the presence with so much as a glance up from the ledger he was poring over at his desk, words nevertheless sliding out seamlessly the very instant his privacy was breached. “Good to know.” A sharp flick, a soft slap of papers closed the book in one motion. Kaz discarded his pen to the side, and only as he got to his feet did his attention finally pin the visitor lurking at his door.
A stitch knotted his brow. “You’re either in or out.” He scooped up his cane, rapped it impatiently on the floor. “So, commit or get the hell out of my club.” As he rounded his desk, a gloved hand traced the edges, those holding the brunt of his weight when Kaz faced the other critically. “Close the door, whatever you decide.”
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erobret · 21 days ago
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me thinking about my ships for emily ; victor ofc but also jack skellington . with bg3 i can totes see her and withers LMAO
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maledictus-maleficus · 3 months ago
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" I see ... this must be what they call 'being in the dog house.' "
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" Aha.. I'll say. "
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demivrg · 3 months ago
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That’s pretty much how it is Everyone says that I’m the only one that can save them There’s no one who even tries to understand my sadness But I don’t mind- Words and flesh are the only truths Being wonderfully vibrant doesn’t suit me, who has failed to die 「 I WANT TO DIE I JUST WANT TO DIE 」 It’s not like it has to be you... But that’s a secret, an absolute secret Stab me, here, in this fate that will never end Mayday, don’t panic- Where is paradise? Take me there, with your hand I’m sure you can do it, baby Diving into Paradise Lost
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sebastianvora · 5 months ago
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INSTAGRAM — SEBVORA JUST UPLOADED A NEW PHOTO ( 06.03.24 )
happy birthday to my fuckin GUY!! @thecjwelford the best fuckin friend i could ever ask for!! love u so much dude!!
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groazei · 6 months ago
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@kikaichuno
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HIS METHOD OF KILLING CAUGHT THE EYES OF THE COUNT. So much so that he allows himself to manifest from the shadows, appearing behind the young man with curious, morbid amusement. ❝ You are lethal. ❞
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kinglyisms-archived · 1 year ago
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The Red Flags.
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Wyatt Cross.
One of six children to Evelyn and Robert Cross.
Survior of the Cross Family Massacre.
Born Witch & Empath. Shitty Witch, Shitty Empath.
Kidnapped as a child and human trafficed for over a decade.
Current Master of the underground Black Market and human/supernatural traffic ring.
Owner of Starlight Bar.
Current Patriarch of the Cross Coven & Abarith Coven, Head Witch on the King's Court / Voice of the Witches of Abarith (much to their and HIS dismay).
Personality can be summed up to this: If it benefits him, he's in, otherwise fuck off.
The Witches of Abarith and the Vampires have an ongoing war. Though it's calmed down over the years to just petty pranks, street brawls and occasional acts of arson, Wyatt and Luka do not get along. Once childhood friends (and Luka does not give a shit about Wyatt), Wyatt frequently when in the same room as Luka loses his temper and attempts to murder him. The easiest way to set Wyatt off is to ask about his family, or Luka Reid and his family.
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Vurphoadith (Artemis).
MENTALLY UNSTABLE.
God of Creation (Actual Title) / God of Monsters (self imposed title)
Father of (Vercingetorix) Eric, who is actually a fracture of Artemis' soul and his first creation. Uncle to Adriel.
Technically a Shapeshifter himself, he is locked to two forms due to having mentally broken himself and shattered his own soul. The form of a child (chosen to create a feeling of comfort in people since a child seems innocent) and his true form (an adult man).
The second strongest being in Abarith / the universe, surpassed by Eric strictly speaking because he's broken / at half power.
Fiercely protective of Eric he will regularly attempt to harm (mentally and physically) anyone who gets close to Eric.
Enjoys violence, pain, blood, ritualistic sacrifices and dissecting people. Enjoys it more when in the chaotic (child) form.
One of Seven Pillars that created the foundation for the universe / Abarith. Artemis is the youngest of his siblings who were very afraid of him because of what he could do and what he was creating. Artemis' siblings isolated him out and after centuries of mental torture he became what he is.
Artemis will not talk about his siblings.
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feilien · 1 year ago
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The struggle of choosing between writing, reading, sleeping and gaming is fucking real 😭
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blcdcarnage · 3 months ago
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❝ Come on Sweetheart, I don't need to be patched up. I will be fine! What I do want, is for you to sit on my lap. Let me take care of You!? ❞
He could handle the cuts and scraps. They'd heal up on there own in a matter of minutes. Unless they were caused by the sword of Michael. Or something of higher potency to him. He'd much rather play with this beauty, that would make him feel much better then anything else ever could.
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greedbent · 7 months ago
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rises from the ashes just to remind everyone that kaz is a pathetic simp when he has feelings for someone so pls don't be too intimidated by him
externally he looks like he's about to commit about 5986485 crimes of the murdery variety (and probably is), but internally he will always just be consumed with so much love and appreciation for That PersonTM . . . it's almost disgusting tbh
he's literally the concept of a cat
pretends he wants nothing to do with you cold shoulder most of the time gets annoyed when you bother him
but also . . . ? goes out of his way to be in the same room as you gets jealous when you give someone else attention/affection kills and maims for you (basically no one messes with you)
side note: he's 100% aware he is undeserving of affection and love in return, so he's honestly not pursuing anything when he knows the person he cares about is "too good for him" (^▽^)
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erobret · 4 months ago
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𝐐 : how is your soul perceived? 𝐀 : the analyzing heart.
you have the soul of an intellect. you like to figure out how things work, you want to take them apart and put them back together again. you strive for answers and you're not afraid to ask the difficult questions. one day you'll have to learn to accept not everything can be explained away. it's okay to let your heart bleed. it's okay to let your soul long for impossible things. the most incredible mysteries are the ones that are never solved, but merely felt.
tagged by: stolen from @palespawn tagging: @karmints @urbcsa @vulpesse @evelicious @meaercies + YOU
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