#-&;presenting the local forest cryptid(ᴍᴜɴꜱ ɴᴏɴᴇꜱᴇɴꜱᴇ/ᴏᴏᴄ)
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dont mind me im just thinking about the diferent ways sonja would turn the corvinus castle/fortress from purely a militarized and gothic horror place of nightmares to a more liveable place. gardens filled with nightblooming flowers, climbers like moonflowers allowed to grow alone the stone walls.....importing paints and stones that can glow after being exposed to the sun all day to provide etheral looking paths for those wandering the grounds at night. skylights to let moonlight in all about that have heavy duty shutters during the day. all the night birds, prey animals, and predators happily prowling the woods......like it would seem somewhat dead during the day. little movement outside of the human population. but coming alive at night, it would seem like you'd stumbled into a fairytale.
#--&;presenting the local forest cryptid(ᴍᴜɴꜱ ɴᴏɴᴇꜱᴇɴꜱᴇ/ᴏᴏᴄ)#like dark fairytale vibes where you dont know for sure if its safe or not#but it would be pretty to look at#showcasing the night vs using fear of the night alone#compared to daytime kingdoms it would be like visiting the unseelie realm compared to the seelie#trade going absolutely buckwild at night like the markets just packed with different oddities and handcrafted items worked on vampire artis#who have honed their craft for centuries#mostly applies to fantasy verses/medieval adjacent ones tbh#sonjas home during the day is pretty enough but it comes to life really at night#;;tbd
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sometimes i think about blending howls moving castle with castlevania's dracula for the concept of a feral after centuries of being alone immortal relearning to be a person again because of someone being brave enough to do the whole 'you really live like this' bit as an au.
#--&;presenting the local forest cryptid(ᴍᴜɴꜱ ɴᴏɴᴇꜱᴇɴꜱᴇ/ᴏᴏᴄ)#anyway#tbd#run-on sentences what run on sentences
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pretty much everyone on my dash is posting HC about injuries/scars/traumatic events their muses went through. tempting to do a meta on scars/old injuries and the ways vampiric rapid healing complicates that for sonja.
#--&;presenting the local forest cryptid(ᴍᴜɴꜱ ɴᴏɴᴇꜱᴇɴꜱᴇ/ᴏᴏᴄ)#;tbd#not something i ever explore much in threads either#she can really take 'invisible' scars to a whole other level#you wouldn't be necessarily even able to SEE any scars she DID recieve#given how pale she is being born a vampire/ergo has never seen the sun prior to her canon death#centuries old and when there's a severe storm out her shoulder twinges and cramps from where she got attacked half a lifetime ago by#a proto lycan even though all trace of that wound has LONG since disappeared#pureborn/born into vampiracy abilities or healing abilities haven't been shown much in underworld canon#but its pretty likely any scars she does recieve would fade until they're purely a memory of hers/phantom nerve pain#unless she was injured with a nightshade poisoned weapon#or something that very nearly killed her#would take maybe centuries to disappear from her skin#it would be the way she'd move sometimes that would give away a prior injury#being headshy with a friend or partner because for a moment her mind reverts back to viktor attacking her to see her memory#surprising her from behind would just be a terrible decision to make if you like having bones remain unbroken#like i could go on for HOURS
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every time i get ready to move i'm confronted by the surprising amount of stuff in my possession despite being quite minimal/spartan at times with knick knacks and such. where does it all come from??? Why is always random papers??? Weirdest magic.
Anyway I would rather perish than pack another box so I'm poking at my drafts and working on AU pages. If you want to plot please feel free to hop in my DMs. discord dms strongly reccomended because tumblr refuses to give me notifications for IM anymore but instead threads from literally four years ago????
#—&;Look lo and behold The White Mount; Her name that sat upon it was Death (ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀʟᴇ ʀɪᴅᴇʀ/ɪɴʜᴇʀɪᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴄʏᴄʟᴇ ᴠ.1)#;;tag drop#tumblr yeeted my original one anyway#and i'm working on a dossier for putting that verse up i'll get to at some point#-&;presenting the local forest cryptid(ᴍᴜɴꜱ ɴᴏɴᴇꜱᴇɴꜱᴇ/ᴏᴏᴄ)#--&;one bright morning changes all things; tell me how long would you wait for me? (ᴋɪʀᴀɴ/ʟʟᴏꜱɢᴄᴀʀᴀɪᴅ)#--&;You can’t catch me now; I’m coming like a storm into your town(ᴛʜᴇ ɪɴʜᴇʀɪᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴄʏᴄʟᴇ ᴠ. 2)
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most knitters show their love if they make you socks. if i make you a hat it means i love you-signed im going a little bit insane trying to get the stupid oslo hat pattern to just work goddamnit
#--&;presenting the local forest cryptid(ᴍᴜɴꜱ ɴᴏɴᴇꜱᴇɴꜱᴇ/ᴏᴏᴄ)#;;tbd#i can whip up a pair of simple socks in two weeks three and a half if its got a cabling pattern#but a hat which should take like 3-4 days to a week???#I HAVE RESTARTED THIS FUCKING THING THREE TIMES ALREADY#i will fucking complete it so help me gods
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