#♛ 「 ❝ verse. ⤞ main. ❞ 」

[cryopathiic-a]

Human facade reference that I had forgotten to post D:

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@fallesto liked for a starter !

𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐎𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐒 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐔𝐄 . knowing it was unwise to speak out of place in the presence of her lord . she serves him well . ( or so she hopes she had appeased him . ) her stance is firm and toughen by his rank above her .

❝ hello , my lord . ❞

[sanguineweave]

@evelicious prayed : 💅 : your muse paints my muse’s nails .

❝ Ah-ah-ah, ❞ Elise tutted, casting a skeptical glance towards the bottle of nail polish beneath Evelynn's hovering hand as her lips pursed together a tad. Only once said hand found the exact shade she desired did Elise give her hum of approval. Admittedly, it probably wasn't the easiest task in the world ━ her collection was made up of mostly black, greys, reds and plums, and navy blue tones. She owned no small number of shades of each color.

Presenting her hand and her newly filed nails, two short and three long, Elise simply waited for Evelynn to begin painting them with the dark plum she had picked out. It would compliment her outfit rather well, of course, the black was a given, but parts of her dress had a slight purple sheen that would go best with purplish details, such as the color of her nails.

Not to mention the amethyst that rested securely atop her breast on a silver pendant. She may have even put together her attire of the day based around this item.

❝ Your hands are remarkably steady, dear. Not a stroke out of place ━ were I to guess, I would assume you have done a fair bit of this over the years. ❞

Elise noted, though her attention shifted slightly towards the end of the last sentence, as she felt a tingle on her right shoulder leading up to her neck. Her free hand reached up to slowly guide the stray Anaya onto it. The spider, radiating magic to those with keen eyes and roughly the size of a tarantula, perched atop Elise's hand with beady eyes watching Evelynn.

Elise's own crimson gaze shifted between her companions in a slow manner, back and forth, before finally settling on Evelynn, as well.

❝ I agree. Breathtaking, isn't she just? ❞

Between the way she said it and the intensity of her eyes upon the other woman, it should be pretty clear who she was talking about.

[bcrnking]

@habitualevil | Liked for a Small-ish Starter

The woods were dead quiet, void of sound and shadow. Almost as if the world had frozen in place. But life still moved, just inside the treelines. Dark amber eyes caught in the reflection of armor, if timed just right. The occasional bird could be heard flying out of the trees to safety. The hunt was underway, and it had grown uncomfortably still. Metal clanked, drawing the attention of the wulver, as it swung around. It's eyes moving in the darkness of the forest, searching for the one who hunted it. A deep voice, commanded it, rumbling across the trees.

And the creature let out a high pitched howl, before it ran straight toward the tall dark shadow that loomed in between the trees. Blood sprayed, as the blade connected into the creatures head, busting the skull wide open. The sickening crunch of bone could be heard, as Mjolnir penetrated the wulvers face. And a earth shattering roar could be heard, spilling from the dark shadow. Now moving forward a few steps, before blonde locks spilled past broad shoulders. Head snapping in the direction of someone Thor hadn't seen in quite a long time.

❝ Claire, what are you doing here? That wulver could have made you it's meal. Do you realize the danger in coming here? ❞

That voice, rich with a rough English accent, almost sounding Norwegian. His eyes softened , slightly as he moved towards her. Fingers collecting Mjolnir's handle as he passed the dead wulver. Concerned yet, still somewhat angry eyes connected with Claires. His footsteps carrying him quickly across the forest floor, until he stood before her. Placing his Hammer beside him, one finger sliding caressingly under her chin, as he lifted it slightly.

❝ Why are you here for? What is wrong? "

[1eaderarc]

@octeiva said: "after all this time... here you are."

"i tried to come back here," clarke said, the truth ringing in her voice. there were still callouses on her hands and scars on her knees and shins from the days she had spent digging through rocks and rubble to try and get below ground. to try and get back to her people.

she hadn't known what she would find if she had made it, but her wildest dreams couldn't have prepared her for what they descended into. her hope and trust in octavia to lead had been pure in it's certainty that they were making the right choice; she was the only one who had straddled the line between sky and earth in a way that could be respected by both sides. clarke didn't regret that belief now, but there was no denying that the years of seclusion and struggle had take a toll; on their people, on octavia herself.

the girl clarke had known was not the one standing in front of her now.

"what happened down here?" she asked, voice softening, demeanor shifting, hoping to coax back a younger, less hardened version of her former friend. it was her only hope for real answers.

[akuryousafuu]

Tag Dump!~

♛ ┊ × ❝ A manmade monstrosity .. ❞ : visage! ♛ ┊ × ❝ Out Of Clownery ..❞ : out of character! ♛ ┊ × ❝ Such a beautiful carnivore ..❞ : in character! ♛ ┊ × ❝ I want to be a beast, I want to make you proud ..❞ : musings / headcanons! ♛ ┊ × ❝ Lucky me, lucky me ..❞ : memes / prompts! ♛ ┊ × ❝ If I fail, I'll fall apart ..❞ : verse - main! ♛ ┊ × ❝ Becoming my own self-fulfilled prophecy..❞ : verse - alternate! ♛ ┊ × ❝ Drinking like lovers do ..❞ : verse - modern! ♛ ┊ × ❝ Your mind is in disturbia ..❞ : asks! ♛ ┊ × ❝ I feel like a monster ..❞ : dash games!

[iilahalzili]

@duelingdestiny ♕ Supernatural hunter AU? ♕ AU Plots And More ♛

// ohhhhh that could be very interesting. Honestly kinda like the idea if Atem was the Hunter, just because of the shift since instead of Marik hunting Atem like in the main verse, it's flipped. Marik would still be cocky as hell, probably an ancient creature having yet to be taken down. Regularly the two square up with each other and neither is victorious. No other hunter is allowed to go after Marik and no creature is allowed to kill Atem 👌

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[shexplode]

@tatarfora gets a free starter!

❝ DIDN'T EXPECT TO SPOT ANYONE ELSE OUT HERE. ❞ her voice carries something bitter, but not toward he; he was just another face that had wandered upon her own sitting under the star full sky. ( the war was beginning and she ponders how far everyone would go for their lord. ) she leans back in her seat, resting on her gloved hands as she kept eyes locked on the moon this time.

❝ can't sleep or somethin'? ❞

[bcrnking]

@birdonawiresara | Liked for a Starter

❝ Where does it say, that I am a Babysitter. I am a fucking God!!! Not your local teenager. FUCK OFF! ❞

It wasn't clear on what they were asking of him. But, it wouldn't be the first time a Human entered the Asgardian realm. By way, he still wasn't sure. And begged his protection over someone or something. Deep blue eyes, like looking into the ocean on a starry night, set void of any concern or matter. He wasn't budging, and giving anyone there way. He was tired of being treated like a service for the humans.

[1eaderarc]

@spacek1ng said: "we were happy once, weren’t we?"

her face twisted, eyebrows scrunching together, mouth turned down at the corners — contemplative, but overly so, clearly putting on a show of considering the question before shaking her head. "maybe once," she admitted, relaxing her expression, "but that was so long ago. it doesn't even feel real anymore."

none of this felt real, either. it had been just her and madi for so long, trapped in the solitude of their tiny paradise. she shouldn't complain; comparatively, it could have been much worse. clarke knew that. but now suddenly everyone she loved, everyone she thought she had lost, was returned to her, and clarke was still struggling to accept she wasn't having some sort of episode or hallucination.

maybe things weren't perfect now. maybe the eligius crew were just another problem trying to derail their attempts at peace on earth. maybe octavia was going to become a problem. but it was hard not to feel some sort of relief to see murphy and emori sitting across the camp, or watch madi doggedly following echo's footsteps, fascinated by the heroes of all of clarke's stories.

shifting her gaze back to bellamy, she managed a small smile. "but things could be worse, right? at least the planet isn't about to be engulfed in flames this time."

[atlastmyself]

♛ └─── *⛧ visage. ( the calloused skin on my hands is cracking. )

♛ └─── *⛧ threads. ( when broken bodies are washed ashore who am i ask to for more? )

♛ └─── *⛧ inbox. ( what was i made for? )

♛ └─── *⛧ ooc. ( obsessive playlist maker.)

♛ └─── *⛧ self promo. ( me and my dog and an impossible view. )

♛ └─── *⛧ promos. ( the trustfunds and punishers. )

♛ └─── *⛧ memes. ( dream girl evil. )

♛ └─── *⛧ wishlist. ( the calloused skin on my hands is cracking. )

♛ └─── *⛧ desires. ( and the kindest of kisses break the hardest of hearts. )

♛ └─── *⛧ headcanons. ( there will be no grand choirs to sing. )

♛ └─── *⛧ information. ( heavy stones fear no weather. )

♛ └─── *⛧ aesthetics. ( the calloused skin on my hands is cracking. )

♛ └─── *⛧ verse. ( main )

♛ └─── *⛧ verse. ( canon div )

♛ └─── *⛧ verse. ( bg3 )

♛ └─── *⛧ verse. ( got )

♛ └─── *⛧ verse. ( modern )

♛ └─── *⛧ verse. ( hollywood )

♛ └─── *⛧ verse. ( fantasy )

[sanguineweave]

new tags pt. 1 : ic & verses.

[winterxgirl]

He just came to say hi to Sasha

❝    i    know,    i    know,    sasha    is    the    most    beloved    one.    i'll    fetch    him,    but    you're    going    to    owe    him    a    sausage,    at    the    very    least.    ❞

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