#Audren

[sweetdemolitionlovers]

« Justify the malice I portray. Let me keep my beauty one more day. When the moon is full and piercing bright. Drench me with your innocence tonight. » ♫ Elizabeth II: Requiem For The Innocent - Kamelot

Audren 💕 My egocentric English earl 💕

[rizzledazzle]

We're having a party tonight's session so i just had to doodle some fancy outfits for my blorbos...

[toriaurorawriter15]

Love Torn: Audrey and Ben Story

This was orignally written by Tori Read as Rose Torn

Summary:

What would happen if Mal passes away due to being murdered in her sleep? The people of Auradon believe Princess Audrey may be behind the case, but she isn't. After King Ben and Mal's wedding, Audrey was exiled by her grandmother Queen Leah, and she can never come back to Auradon. A decade later, Lori Rose enrolls at Auradon Prep, and she gets mistaken by the people of Auradon as her mother, Princess Audrey. Many secrets about Queen Leah's devious plans are beginning to be revealed to King Ben through Lori, and Queen Leah is enjoying her chess time with the townspeople of Auradon as her chess pieces. Follow Lori as she helps her father, King Ben, figure out where Audrey could be, and bring her back. Will they be able to find her? If you are going to write the rest of this story, please give me credit, and enjoy my one shot. Spoiler Alert, Lori finds out who her father is. The question is: Is King Ben her father? ***This story is only based on Disney Channel movies 1,2, and 3*** Originally Rose Torn by Tori Reader.

Notes:

For ToriReader.

I am not much of a huge Mal fan but I love these movies. This story is inspired by the mix "Queen/King of Mean." Please do not come after me for not liking Mal or Grammar. Some fairy tales have a tragedy. Enjoy!!!

[anolis3]

"Les Orphelines d'Abbey Road", by Audren.

"Cela finissait par faire partie d'elle, comme ses cheveux auburn. Ginger traînait derrière elle une chanson latine. Il fallait s'y habituer mais, après tout, certaines personnes traînaient bien de la haine, du mépris, de la jalousie et des tas de choses bien pires qu'une chanson latine...", from Le Diable Vert.

"Très vite, le sol se recouvrit de bruyères multicolores, le grand sapin foudroyé qui n'existait qu'en Alvénir pointa sa flèche, le petit bois de l'abbaye devint une forêt sombre et profonde dans laquelle personne n'aurait souhaité s'attarder. Quelques papillons rares caressèrent l'air plus froid qu'à l'accoutumée.", from Le Monde d'Alvénir.

[uo6ep]

ice sports au!! hockey club sunshine 🏒 ☀️

[miserywizard]

writing new lesbians is too hard i miss these lesbians

[whumpbees]

Day 5 of @coyotehusk 's Goretober!

Prompt - Suspension

I'm actually rlly proud of the pretty glowy blood- It's lava! This is Ember, and he has Fire magic!

Tag list: @whumppmuhw @boonasaurusrex @myfriendscallmeasimp @feiquacker

[incorrect-nosgoth]

Umah: You can have sex with one real person from all of history, who is your ultimate lay?

Vorador: I'd like to have sex one more time with my ex husband who was killed aeons ago by the Sarafans.

Kain: I'd also fuck this guy's dead husband.

[kybugggg]

my sister has a lil :3 mouth when she smokes alsjakkahsg

[ky-bugggg-arttt]

even more, feat. all my siblings.

( ... and my current semi-successful talking stage.... hes very very sweet and cute but veryy far from me. may or may not be worth the 5 hr train ride.... )

made a buncha silly pictures on my paint app of me nd my best

[rizzledazzle]

Hes just... sigh.

[wounds-seen-and-unseen]

Whumpmas in July- Day 13: Niche Whump Tags

Alright, I am not sure how niche most of these tags are, but anyway, here’s my list of favourite whump tags, for @whumpmasinjuly Day 13!

1. Royalty/nobility whump: I am a historical fiction nerd, and since most characters that drive the story in historical fiction are either royalty or nobility, there we go! And it is definitely whumperfly worthy to see all the different types of traits that are associated with such high status succumb to whump, which ranges from @tendertenebrosity ‘s sweet Lian, to @pale-is-the-prison ‘s prickly but deeply hurt Acanthir to @whumpflash ‘s Caelon, who has long since lost any memory of being royal.

2. Knight/solider whump: Knights are my favourite whumpees, again, because of the historical genre, and because they often have a code of honour that is…just, it is dear to me. @kim-poce does a great job of it in Kingdom’s Sword.

3. Sensitive whumpee: The characters I relate to the most are the sweet, kind, caring sort. Add whump to it, and wow! Most of my own protagonists are that sort.

4. Self-sacrificial whumpees: People who prioritise something/someone else above them. Closely ties to royalty/nobility/knight, etc. @redwingedwhump ‘s Audren is the first and one of the best I can think of. (Haha, I warned you that you’ll have to deal with a lot of my tags, and here I strike again!)

5. Broken whumpee: Whumpee who…is just lost. Who thinks they deserve it. An excellent example of this is @whumpwillow ‘s Envy.

So yeah, that’s it for the day! @whumpmasinjuly-archive

[crowwingedangel]

Art Fight attack of Audren for @abbra-cadaver

[majjiktricks]

Hello person with good taste do you have any metal gear fic recs or yakuza I'm not picky and if you like it, it has to be good.

oh man im honored you think so :D a lot of the stuff i like is ongoing/on hiatus, still worth the read imo!

yakuza we could've been great [mature] - audrenes (ongoing) one of my favorite yakuza fics, written by a friend of mine. tachibana lives au, with over 200k words of wonderful tachikiryu and lots of shenanigans with kiryu's kids <3

chance [explicit] - the_muddler (ongoing) au where majima meets akiyama in 2005 (yakuza 1). its VERY well written. the explicit stuff isnt until later in the story and is skippable iirc. im not caught up on this one but its soo good ^_^

another chance within these neon lights [teen and up] - kuewnasi (ongoing) time travel au where yoshitaka mine is sent back to the 80s and works with kiryu's real estate business (yakuza 0)

metal gear nightmares in alaska [teen and up] - yukonblue (finished) another fic written by a friend ehehe. a relationship development/study for otasune during philanthropy era. VERY well done.

sweet pea [general] - colonelsoapscum (finished) kaz miller and his daughter. cute 🥺. they get visits from v, though catherine doesnt know who it is.

dumb asshole's guide to home invasion [teen and up] - skazuhiramiller (finished) basically a kaz lives scenario. this one is really funny imo. there are other fics in the series too.

i'll pick up your bones when i'm done [mature] - cephied_variable (finished) au where kaz remains as bb's xo in zanzibarland. i havent personally read this one but ive heard its very good. its on my list to read when i have the chance :)

for metal gear i would also recommend bosstoaster's and chaoszonenate's work, but please be mindful of the tags and ratings on some of the works! phenomenal stuff imo, but i know not everyone would read the same stuff i would.

these are some of the longer/multichaptered fics i like. i could probably give you a more extensive list of one-shots/explicit/etc, but you'd have to dm me for those ;^)

[siren-amung-the-mermaids]

Chapter 7

A look into the Saraphan

The Stronghold of the Saraphan was shrouded in brilliant light, marbled stone walls well guarded and kept. Trainees practiced swings on dummies made of sticks, others helped in the ward to watch the chosen use their healing powers. Thorn was in a meeting hall with other warriors, discussing an important vampiric target: a vampire by the name of Janos. He apparently was one of the originals, who first gave humanity the curse that now plagues the streets.

“Up in the mountains he has a hold, preying on innocents below and cowering back in the shrouds of the volcano.” The man talking pointed to the map.

“No ordinary vampire hunters can raid this place, which is why we call on you all to get this done.”

Thorn nodded. “We leave now.”

It was almost noon. The warriors lifted their arms to the sun and a drop of sunlight fell on them, transforming them into angels, wings erupting from their backs. Thorn’s was the only pair of black wings in the camp, dark as ravens. The others are pure white, like a goose. They took to the sky, Thorn leading them.

Thorn’s mind was focused on this mission. This life was his purpose, and this he saw fit for himself. He watched the ground rush below him, and could almost see the kids in the village's point and cheer. The target was clear; and they met the mountains after a couple hours in the air.

Their wings collapsed as soon as they landed in a good spot, and they could see the entrance clear as day. No rabid vampire would be seen out here in light so bright. They readied their weaponry before proceeding into the darkness of the cavern.

Immediately they met resistance, but they were no match. When one was injured they fell back, a companion healed them in the sunlight outside, where their magic was useful, then returned back to battle. Blood stained their spears and swords, the walls and the floors, but not theirs.

“Spare that one.” Thorn commanded, and the other warriors binded his arms.

The puny vampire struggled desperately but to no avail. Thorn forced a silver plate adored with the symbol of the Saraphan to the vampire’s chest.

“Where is Janos?” Thorn asked the fiend.

The vampire hissed at Thorn, unwilling to answer. The others began dragging the vampire towards the sunlight, and upon realizing this, the vampire begged for mercy.

“We are here for Janos. Be a willing champ and we might spare you, some vampires have their use.” Malek, another warrior, commented.

They paused moments before the sunlight and once again, Thorn brought the silver to the vampire’s flesh.

“So I ask again. Janos is?” Thorn said.

“If you kill him you will unleash a rage more dangerous than his! I promise!” It pleaded.

“More dangerous than my rage, monster?” Thorn scowled.

The silver did not yet burn the vampire, and Thorn took note of that. He tilted the vampire so it was partially exposed to sunlight, and it began to burn fiercely. It howled in pain.

“He is here!” It yielded. “I don’t know exactly where -just look for him.”

“Many thanks.” Malek said sarcastically before shoving it into the sunlight, and it promptly turned to ash within moments.

“Was that necessary?” Thorn asked.

Malek shrugged. “Better ash than a stain on my chainmail. We got what we needed. We find Janos before nightfall.”

He turned to the sunlight and summoned a drop of it, collecting it in a small vial around his neck. Others followed suit, and they all turned to delve deeper.

Janos didn’t hide. He patiently waited for their arrival, comfortable in his chambers. His stature was tall, almost a titan, but without the build. Short raven hair, signature silver eyes and hideous hands, three sharp cloven claws. He was pale, and wore black and gold, he turned to meet their gaze when the warriors entered.

“We meet at last, Thorn Audren.” The vampire oddly addressed Thorn with his full name.

“You meet death at last, creature.” Thorn corrected.

“Death with a pair of black wings? I suppose that's rather fitting.” Janos said. “I don’t suppose that rubbed off on you when Raven adopted you?” Janos hinted.

“You know Thorn's dad?” Malek asked suspiciously.

“We met briefly on several occasions.” The vampire replied.

“On what business?” Thorn asked sternly.

“Family matters.” he smirked.

The more this monster spoke the more enraged Thorn became. This fiend is nowhere near his kin, no matter how he viewed Raven now. It did bring up so many questions, but none Raven could’t answer later.

“I will hear no more of this nonsense. All you are is a cunning, deceiving monster.”

“By all means, I will answer to your silver. Ask me my name and you will have it.” Janos held out his palm.

Thorn couldn’t help but think; Silver? My dagger is made of silver. He promptly stabbed him, surprising the old vampire.

“Vae victus.” Thorn muttered.

In an instant he thrust the dagger upward and tore open his chest, ripping out his still-beating heart. The others relished to the sight, and he held it like a trophy. At that same moment the caverns began to collapse in a sudden earthquake. The details are not important now; they all survived and flew back home with a new trophy hidden in a jar of dirt.

[ahlamhasan40]

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