#RP: Beauty in the Strange

[gaysaito]

sobs

[its-nathan-bitch]

Why am I relating to the beast right now? I also hide old pictures of myself behind a forbidden to the human eye. And I also break mirrors

[starryeyedconstellations]

Thinking about Kyson calling David “Davy” when they’re alone and-

[sobeautifullyobsessed]

self-indulgent reblog

(especially 'cuz I miss writing these two together💖)

A Different Kind of Magic

a bit of romance and magic, because Stephen may be a Master of the Mystic Arts, but he is sorely lacking in the romance department - by sobeautifullyobsessed

for @doctorstrangeaskblog​ - loosely based on RP between Stephen and Beauty (OFC). Imagine, if you will, how it was when he finally realized there could be more than friendship between them. Part One.​

Stephen stretched his arm atop the sofa back, and the woman beside him nestled against him, humming so quietly that he barely heard her.  Humming her satisfaction, and neither one of them needing to speak a word, as he adjusted ever so slightly to the feel of her warmth and her soft presence, pressed close to his side.  He closed his eyes, delighting as her dark hair brushed along his jawline, enjoying the newly familiar scent of her shampoo (strawberries and cream, entirely apropos to her sweet disposition), while wondering why he had let himself go so long without allowing anyone to get this close to his heart, in what felt to him now like…forever. How could he have so adamantly denied his need for simple, human affection for so long?

She rested her free hand on his chest, and without a thought, he moved his other hand, to rest atop hers. This is good, he thought, and not for the first time today; this is really, really good, as he cast his mind back to the many days and weeks before, when he tried his utmost to keep her at arm’s length.  He realized now that he hadn’t been trying to protect himself as much as trying to protect her; he knew his own history far too well, and the remorse of the pain he’d caused the last woman in his life still prickled his conscience when thoughts of her crossed his mind.  He’d have to confess it all to Beauty eventually, as a precautionary tale; he would not, could not, bear to bring the same heartache upon her as his thoughtlessness, selfishness, and arrogance, had brought him to inflict upon Christine.

“I love this part,” she murmured, redirecting his attention to the movie on the screen.  Practical Magic, a film that she had called one of her favorites.  When he suggested a movie night in the comfort (and privacy) of the Sanctum, she had been quick to suggest a magical pair—and Stephen had agreed readily, not realizing there would be more than magic as a theme.  Or rather, a very different magic than what he’d been anticipating.  

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[isaaaa101]

Every part of Rupert P. got very still very suddenly, except for his chest, which rose and fell so fiercely it was like it was hooked up to a defibrillator. I could feel the outburst coming.

[demigod-jack-hearth]

Im having an argument with @silena-daughterofaphrodite

What's this called

@the-gods-strange-children @sky-child-of-apollo @beauty-queen-official @emdabitchass @daggerhobbit @k-is-for-potassium @thegroovydaughterofhestia @bleep-bloop-boo @boldofyoutoassumeicanspell @zariahthewitch @sun13koi @mun-urufu @goddess-of-bubblegum @bast-the-best26 @reyna4ever @apollos-favorite-child @deciduowl @cringe-sunday @alexadaughterofposieden @deciduo @xx-neuro-xx @wretched-meadow @superbstarlightsheep @elia-dialovers-rp @mildlybizarrecorvid @circe-but-better @formertokenstraight @choucon @sotiredimbored @sleeplessfluid

[saphirafoxgirlspost1]

(Open Rp) Nezha Reborn in "Lady Fox"

Long Ago After the Battles Against heavens and Journey to the west, Sun wukong and saphira are happily Together Once more after Sun wukong Woke her from her Deathly Sleep curse.. But when they comes out Nezha Challenge him for a battle..but During the battle, She Begged Nezha because She doesn't want to lose him again so nezha spared him but then the Dragon king of the eastern sea was Having none of it and Sent his Son Name "Ao Bing" to Kill sun wukong, but he was Killed by Nezha who is protecting Sun Wukong and Saphira By ripping Ao Bings spine out. Two Lovers Head out to Safety at Sakutopia but Sun wukong Knows That Saphira will be in grave Danger again and the Dragon king will put her a terrible curse again, So he told her that He must go and Fight to protect Her but Saphira begged him not to go and then He Said that he Promise to sent her gifts every day to let her know that He's alright. After he Left, Saphira was Devastated and heartbroken While the Dragon king Had Saw it and Made a Devious plan to keep Sun wukong and Saphira Separate By Making a Letter of Sun wukongs death and immortality been taken away.. Then one day, Saphira receive That letter and her heart is broken after she read that her beloved Monkey king was dead, She collapsed on the ground and crying Out of her broken heart but every day she receive gifts every day and she thought his ghost brought it.. As 30 years has passed in the celestial world and Saphira was Sent by her Father to the City called "Donghai" where She lives in Luxury and perform beautifully at the Palace of Happiness.. That night, when she sings She sees the strange person with a mask watching her out from the window. After the Performance, She was Invited to Meet with Au Guang the Dragon king of east sea, She founded it out that sun Wukong is alive.. Then That Morning, She meet with Au guang and his Son and she said,

Saphira: "You've got some nerve Invited me here after everything you put me Through, and I was Wondering. What brings me here to your Lovely Kingdom?"

Au Guang: "Ah Princess Saphira, I am aware of what I did to you and your Beloved one. So as For that Question, I have a Proposal for you to marry my son.. I was thinking that You've been Mourn your beloved Monkey King For too Long so I was thinking that It's time to be married someone else, Right Son?"

Ao Bing comes to her and looking at her up and down while Saphira made a disgust look and she said,

Saphira: "What Made you think that I will Marry Your Son After YOU sent him to kill my Love before His ass was Killed by Nezha?"

Au Guang: went stern, expression harden "My dear That was a Long time ago, Time has changed and all heh.. My dear Your Grief needs to let go I-"

Saphira began to cut off

Saphira: "Then Why did you Lie to me about Sun Wukongs death?!"

Au Gaung, Ao bing and His Minion froze as Saphira realized That Au Guang DID Lie to her about Sun wukongs Death and She knew it.

Saphira: "If Sun Wukong was dead as you Claim, then Why did I receive Gifts Every day For 30,000 years, 30 years in my Celestial realm! YOU KNEW HE'S ALIVE, WHERE IS HE!? Where's Sun wukong!?"

Saphira Shouted in Defiance..as She heard the Sound of Cane Slammed by Au Guang and She Froze, her breathing is Steady and then Au Guang Use the Enchanted red ribbon and Holds her down as she screams, Struggling to break free but then Au guang use his mechanical hand began to place saphira a Curse and he told her that This time Only he will be dead and No true loves kiss can break this time and he said that Saphira Will become a little White Fox by day and a beautiful Woman By Night..Then The black smoke went around her and Change her into a beautiful Little White Fox as His Minions laugh about it And before Au Guang Say anything, Saphira made a Hasty Escape and runs out of the Building as Au guang told his Boys to after that White Fox but Saphira was So swift as She runs to the Poverty Area where She sees alot of poor people and all, She felt heart broken and all they needed was water and all.. When she made it to the warehouse area, She accidentally Bumped into A young Motor Biker name "Li Yunxiang", in her eyes she saw Nezha in him But then one of His Buddies picked Her up by the scruff and said…

[starryeyedconstellations]

Kyson makes a face, green eyes narrowing slightly. “When are you gonna leave that poor guy alone?”

“I’m concerned over what Marko and Paul did to convince you to do this, did someone die?” - Kyson @starryeyedconstellations

No one's dead.

Yet.

They told me this place was interesting, like how the boardwalk is interesting, not to mention that now I know Michael is on here.

[disfrutalakia]

Arkanis Lore and where it stands at October 31! A quick rundown by me Kia disfrutalakia

Ok hi hello guys, so I'm assuming that you guys know me from qsmp times and I'm also assuming that most of you are not into Arkanis be it because of the language barrier or lack of time, but you still want to watch your favorite cc in the event tomorrow? Well, I'm here to help, under the cut will be a rundown of the main story (I won't get into characters individual lore, only if they tie into the main story which most do to be fair) plus links to some resources that you can use to understand Arkanis!

This is by no means perfect and was made from using stuff from my own memory, which is not the best, others can feel free to add onto it as they wish <3

1 - What is Arkanis?

Arkanis is a portuguese speaking server that started back in September, it's powered by twitch and was started by Boiss Studios and Ostra Content, it has a heavy focus on rp.

2- Who are the creators in Arkanis?

As of now we have 25 creators in the cast, this includes ex qsmp participants like Pac, Mike, Bagi and Felps as well as some faces you might recognize from purgatory like Guaxinim, Himaru, Gabepeixe. The complete list of creators is bellow:

Pac, Mike, Himaru, Febatista, Bagi, Matt, Felps, Yayah, Guaxinim, Cherry, JVNQ, Choke, MeiaUm, Guhzera, Gabepeixe, Quel, Coreano, Wuant, Maethe and FunBabe were the first batch of creators that we met.

Last week there was the addition of new members consisting of Moonkase, Malena, LBeatriz, NickLink, Al3xey and Kazzio.

Most of the members are brazilian except for Kazzio and Wuant who are portuguese.

3- What's the story of Arkanis?

The story takes place in the small city of Valigma, and it starts with with mayor Jota hiring people that are known to us as specialists to help the town.

Valigma used to be a beautiful town and very rich but recently things have been going wrong, with the water being poluted and the citizens wearing a strange kind of mask.

4- Rundown of what we have by now (this will contain spoilers skip to section 5 if you don't want them <3)

After the specialists arrived in town, we are quickly introduced to the mayor, Jota, who has been in power for 8 years now being in the end of his second term when we meet him, he appears to be a strange sort of character who hides many things although at the time the specialists weren't sure of what.

Apart from Jota we also have two other big characters Bia Raux and Araldo. Bia is a witch of sorts who was banished from the town due to the chaos she caused while Araldo is the owner of a factory that produces batteries in town.

A big part of the story focuses on arkanya, or what we would call magic in our world, a type of energy that lets the person who controls it cast sort of spells that can either be for something good or something bad, there is always a consequence to using it tho

One of the first big events in Valigma was the discovery of ghosts, small creatures that are consistent of pure arkanya and don't have any memories from before their deaths, they form a bond with the specialists calling them their parents even

Remember Araldo, the factory owner from earlier? Yeah he comes into play now, since the beginning he seemed like a suspicious kind of fellow, not showing up to speak with people and forming a sort of rivalry with Gabepeixe, there are cases of Araldo trying to dig into Gabe's lab and even trying to stop him from the creation of machines, not wanting the specialist to become more powerful than him.

You guys will have to forgive me here cause my memory is not the best, but there was an occasion where Araldo cast a illusion over the specialists where they got to see what would happen if they went against him, including robots who destroyed the town. This ilusion. due to needing certain power led to the death of Alice who was the mayor's secretary.

This occasion led to the discovery that Araldo was also capable of using arkanya just like Bia.

That event deeply effected most of the specialists making almost all of them distrust Araldo and even go directly against him by allying with others like Bia and Jota.

For the safety of not only the specialists but also the ghosts who they called children JVNQ made a truce with Araldo, he wouldn't attack them for 25 days and the specialists wouldn't go near the factory in return

Things seemed to be working out, that is until one night Bagi and Gabepeixe (two of the specialists who hate Araldo the most) decided to sort of challenge him or at least taunt him and broke into the factory (which remember, it was banned) and stole/destroyed a creative motor that was powering up the place, nothing happened at the moment but the next day all the specialists were called and Araldo did the most horrible thing, he killed Amora and Denix (two of the ghosts I will introduce them in the next point) draining all of their arkanya and making them dissapear.

This led to three important events, most of the specialists began to choose real sides it was either Bia or Araldo. Jv trying to get Denix back (his son) strikes a deal with Araldo and is taken for days while Choke strikes a deal with Bia to begin her training

Currently Araldo status is banished from the town and his factory is no longer part of Valigma, he remains a big threat tho.

Now what about Bia? Well, she is a witch and seems to have connections with the town from before it was made even, she is extremely powerful and even if when we met her she seems to be weaker than normal she is no less of a threat.

Bia has one objective, to destroy Valigma and she will do that doesn't matter who stands in her way.

She has recently been gaining the trust of many people in town, due to the act of bringing Denix and Amora back.

And what about Bad and Fit? Where do they fit into the lore? Well the truth is, we don't know. the character Bad seems to be playing (Mister X) had never been talked about before, so they are pretty much fresh and new, we don't know how their stuff connects yet

5- Ghosts

As I mentioned earlier, there are small entities in Valigma who are tiny ghosts that act as children for the specialsts, they include:

Denix - The first one to be found, his parents are Gabepeixe, Coreano, JVNW and Yayah

Gris - The second one to be found, her parents are Guaxinim, Quel, Maethe and Mike

Amora - third one to be found, her parents are Bagi, Felps, MeiaUm and Matt

Milo - the fourth one to be found, his parents are Pac, Himaru, Guhzera and Febatista

Tucupi - the last ghost, his parents are mostly Choke and Wuant

6- Links to help you with Arkanis:

First of all, the summaries made by Tayr (one of the founders) are essential and probably your best resource to understanding the story without having to watch all the stream: Link to his channel

Second the Arkanis wiki, it's not complete but can help with knowing the characters better a little bit: Link to the wiki

Now you guys won't like this but, their twitter or bluesky, it's where they post the schedules for the week and do important announcements, personally I try to post all they announce in here: Link to their twitter Link to their bluesky

Their youtube where they post all of the cutscenes that are shown in game: Link to their youtube

And of course the beautiful Arkanis tag here on tumblr <3 it's a small one but it's a good place to find art and some liveblogs!

[thrpr0phetuseek]

𝐅𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐌𝐲 𝐌𝐚𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞

Rp starter / opener!

Genre: fluff

TW / CW: none! yippee!

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The fields of Asphodel lay treaded and barren, glossy with tainted dew of the passing mourning shades. What would be the darkest time of year above was often the brightest of times down below, allowing a certain freedom to spring forth from the shattered hearts of once-mortal souls.

One such soul would typically spend their days wandering aimlessly, searching for loved ones and entertaining themselves in the underworld’s many academic and mythical wonders. However, some are more content than restless, and it was the sight of a lone soul sitting strangely alone in a field of flowers that caught your attention. Golden as the blades of grass around them, they eagerly tolled away, wrapping, twisting and weaving nature’s bounties into a beautiful crown. Upon gaining closer towards them, it took a new eye all their power not to notice the light catching billions of other crowns, wrought and hung up on branches and thorns, some hidden beneath the leaves of the golden grass.

This soul had been working tirelessly for centuries, infinitely weaving crowns for no inherent goal, much alike to the tormented spirits like Sisyphus. Still, you admired their care and attention to detail, and perhaps for no other gain than a simple chat, you considered acquainting the lonely stranger in their eerily peaceful work.

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Tag List : @just-a-mer @the-warrior-of-the-mind @notesbyaphrodite @op3n-arms @frayna-of-the-hollow @carousel-anon-aka-alexander @1ceyanonhasarrived @best-dressed-on-mt-olympus @totally-penelope-and-not-a-siren + anyone else!

[strange-love-4evah]

❧Xenophilius Lovegood❧

Age: 17

Sexuality: whomever I deem beautiful

Gender identity: transmasculine

Likes: The Beatles, my girlfriends, trinkets, journalism

Dislikes: My potions class :(

❧𝐏𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐡 ����𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠❧

@pandoras-nox ) my girlfriend

@dorcas-m3adows ) my girlfriend

@barty-has-a-blog ) very intelligent

@depressed-poets-unite ) good taste in books

@theh0tteststar ) good brother

@remuthebooklover ) not what he seems

@ros1erevan ) girlfriend's brother

@sev-snape-potions ) potions buddy

@james-the-amazing-potter ) I wish to know you

@lilyevansoffical ) sweet, kind, powerful

@andy-black-1951 ) a forgotten member

@cissy-n0ble-blck ) I wish to know you more

@peter-knows-nothing ) bit skittish

@rxse-from-the-dead ) strangely familiar

@marlene-the-queen ) girlfriend's girlfriend

@writ3r-r1ta ) we don't talk much

@marys-macdonalds ) I hope to meet you

[ this is a marauders rp blog!! Idk if theres any other spots for the rp but @lovemelikecrazyiloveyoucrazy for info on the rp ]

[evangelina830]

Meet the Bandit!

(RP Blog for them!)

Name: Evan

Age: 23

Weight: 112 lbs

Height: 5’0”

Role: support

Ethnicity: Mexican/American

Origin: California, USA

Primary: Machine pistol

Secondary: RPG

Melee: Bowie Knife

Speed: 95%

HP: 150

Personality:

Despite sneaking around, being apart of their stealing technique, they have a usual very silly personality similar to Scout, except without such a big ego and a try-hard habit for women. They joke around a lot, and sometimes get loud depending on their mood.

Abilities:

Stealing

Trading

Sneaking

Likes:

Piano

Art

Comics

Animals

Making deals/Money

Dislikes:

Tomatoes

Big bodies of water

Backstory: as a baby, they were picked up off the side of the road, but they looked a little strange. Growing up in California, they were raised by a family of one mother, six sisters and one brother, being the third oldest of the group. They wear a human disguise because they are a secret alien shapeshifter exploring earth! (They are actually born from Venus…)

Appearance:

Evan’s brown eye color matches their hair, although Eva’s eyes are a lighter brown.

Both of their hair is the same brown, but a blue and red/pink ombré.

BLU bandit, aka Evan, has somewhat crooked teeth (and find the excuse to wear their scarf more often to hide it. Mostly, to hide their smile). But Eva’s teeth are straighter, being the cloning process. Evan also has rather sharp canines.

Both bandits have beauty marks (moles) in the same spots.

Eva’s skin is slightly darker than Evan’s due to being in the sun more

Red bandit’s hair is a bit straighter, and shorter In the back. Blu bandit’s hair is more wavy

Facts:

both Bandit’s use they/them pronouns.

The BLU Bandit is actually the original, the RED being the true clone. Both bandits often, casually, switch teams because they get along with them better. They only kill their friends on the battlefield. (My headcanon is that the blue team is all clones of the red team, being born into the mindset of war, which is why some mercenaries may be more serious than the RED team.)

A strange fact about Eva, is that during Evan’s cloning, they were recognized as a human, therefor, they are not an alien like the BLU Bandit.

Eva is rather monotone and speaks a lot less than Evan. Although, they are kinder if you get to know them, despite looking angry as a resting face.

Evan has a tortoiseshell cat named Molly, back at home

They shake violently when having caffeine, and since they have anxiety they either get a burst of energy, or get anxious (choosing to ease their nerves by running or dancing), so they ‘aren’t allowed’ to have it, but would do anything to get their hands on coffee cause they love the taste.

Oddly enough, BLU Bandit melts (literally) when they feel a strong emotion (like nervousness, excitement, or extreme pain - so they often melt when they die during battle), but it’s somehow a normal thing to the others. (Melts into a puddle, but always returns in one piece)

Relationships:

Scout: He’s just too much similar to Bandit. They often bicker (usually in a playful way). Though sometimes, they like to talk about comics together.. they have a relationship similar of siblings.

[Bandit calls Scout; Chucklehead (to mock him), Jerms, Jay. Scout calls Bandit; Bandy, four eyes, amigo (to mock them), Copy-cat, Ban-Ban]

Their duo name would be called Comic Twins

Pyro: Bandit and Pyro love to craft together! Even if it’s with the blood and guts of their enemies. Evan is also a good translator to his mumbling.

[Bandit calls Pyro; mumbles, py, señor loco]

Their duo name would be called Gender who? (Lol)

Soldier: These two often play fight like animals, but Bandit teases him more than actually doing something. They bond over their love for raccoons and rockets! Bandit sees him like an uncle or a ‘stupid older brother’.

[Bandit calls Soldier; Solly, Sol, Jay-Dee, soldado, sky man. Solly calls Bandit; Rookie, Rocket pal, cadet, sneaky little thief]

Their duo name would be called Raccoon Rockets

Demoman: they are Very close with him - If Demoman isn’t with Solly, he’s with Bandit or both of them! And Bandit seems to have a little crush.. they exchange platonic kisses sometimes and play piano together, but perhaps it’s a bit more than friendly.

[Bandit calls Demoman; Demo, Guapo, Tav, Dee, Tavish-ing (like ravishing). Demo calls Bandit; Bandy, lad, Bonnie, Bee (to mimic the way they give nicknames), Ev]

Their duo name would be called Piano 4 Hands!

Heavy: Bandit and Heavy have a family like relationship. Like they do to others, bandit likes to mess with him, but he doesn’t react as much as the rest do. So taking that into consideration, Bandit is calmer around him and nicer.

[Bandit calls Heavy; Señor viejo, H, pesado, Hev. Heavy calls Bandit; маленький вор, подлый енот, small Bandit]

Their duo name would be called Sticks and stones

Engineer: The last thing this Engineer needs is for a sneaky thief to steal parts of his machines! He gets frustrated with them sometimes, but they’ve got a silly thing going on. Bandit sees Engi like an uncle, and he sees them like an annoying little nephew.

[Bandit calls Engi; ingeniero, Engi, Dell pepper, robot man. Engi calls Bandit; Bandy, little thief, Ban, sneaky trash panda]

Their duo name would be called Astronomical Smarts

Sniper: While sniper studies aliens, it doesn’t help that he works with one, though he doesn’t know for sure (even though he’s correct). Bandit knows of this, since Sniper sometimes tries to call them out, but they ignore it, protecting their secret, by playing it off as a joke. Besides that all, they’re quite good friends.

[Bandit calls Sniper; Monday, francotirador, Snipes, Em, Vanny, hombre sucio. Sniper calls Bandit; Bandy, crook, Space-man, sneaky critter]

Their duo name would be called Alien Exploration

Medic: The Medic may be the only one Bandit is afraid of, just a little. Half of their interactions are passive-aggressive. Though, on some occasions they get along relatively well, and like to talk about silly things.

[Bandit calls Medic; Doctor, El, Doctor L, lewd-wig (to immaturely mock his wild behavior, and name). Medic calls Bandit; hinterhältiger Dieb, kleine Ratte]

Their duo name would be called Anxiety diagnosis

Spy: Their favorite thing to do is talk about romance and banter about how more sneaky one is. And sometimes, they secretly gossip to one another…

[Bandit calls Spy; Spy-der, French fry, espiar, Señor, hombre cangrejo. Spy calls Bandit; petit voleur, Monsieur?, Thief, raton laveur sournois]

Their duo name would be called sneaky Romanticists

Pauling: Bandit has always admired Miss Pauling, and even hates when Scout flirts with her. Not because of jealously or anything of the like, but because they’re aware there’s a much better method to charming a woman like her and it’s almost offensive how he always fails (LOL). The two are friends that don’t interact so often, but bandit respects her

[Bandit calls Pauling; Señora, Pauli, señorita violeta, Señora P.]

Their duo name would be called Cat-Eye lenses!

[babsggordon]

BARBARA J. GORDON | ORACLE | BATGIRL

The Original one

"My tongue is sacred, I speak upon what i like. Protected, sexy, deserning with my time. Your energy is yours and mine is mine. Whats mine is mine"

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If there's something strange in the neighborhood, who you're gonna call? BABS GORDON!

INTRO

Life got me here, since the death of my parents to being shot and paralytic for two years. I thought life was over... not being able to serve as batgirl anymore. But I found myself again qhen i ccreated Oracle. Helped me to move further with my life and create unique relationship with those ones in my surroundings.

Now I face a new challenge, being a mother, of my beautiful son Sebastian. He's the light of my life. And this new challenge put ahead of me the true friends that are always here for me, Dottie, Dick, Cassie, Bruce, Tim, Jason... I have no idea what would I do without them.

I am not alone, and my mission is to let people know is not alone either. I will always answer for rescue. Always.

Based in post-crisis, rebirth and infinite frontier Barbara. Not completly loyal to canon, MUN is just having fun!

Novella and text post rp

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INFO

Babs, Barbie, Barb

Oracle ( @igotyourip ) | Batgirl

| 30 | September 23 - 94'

Librarian

Bisexual | Single

Family: Sebastian G. Gordon [Son] James Gordon jr [Brother] @jamesgordon-jr Julian J. Gordon [Brother] @the-son-of-james-gordon Artemis Fox [Sibling] @artemis-fox

ANGST

Canon: Sebastian's Father death (identity unknown)

No-Canon: Grief in green/ Theblueknightrevived arc

No-Canon: Grief in green pt. 2 / What have I done?

DC (RP) TUMBLR AWARDS

Check the tag! #dc tumblr awards

Blog Created : July 13th 2024 by @sillybigbird ™

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MUN's INFO

September 24 - 04' | Bi | She | MX | Graphic designer | GMT-6

RULES

BE DECENT HUMAN BEINGS. WERE REAL PEOPLE BEHIND THE CHARACTERS.

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[valy-gc]

So... with a friend we are making twst rps, and we added one of my Motheon creature "following" MC in Twisted Wonderland and settling in NRC... and Lucius falling in love with her...

So I passed the night thinking about it and decided to wrote a fairytale about Lucius and his giant wife.

Tale under the cut

Once upon a time, in the vast mystic wilderness of Myrcadawn, there lived a very ordinary black-and-white cat named Lucius. Now, Lucius was not a particularly large cat, nor a particularly strong one, but he had one thing that set him apart—he was a hopeless romantic.

And so, one fine evening, when fate decided to dangle love right before his whiskered face, Lucius fell head over paws.

It all began when he was running for his life.

Lucius, you see, had made a very poor decision. He had been lounging lazily near a clearing, basking in the last golden rays of the sun, when he saw a magnificent creature: a great, glossy black stallion. Lucius, in his infinite wisdom, had decided that such a creature should respect him.

So, naturally, he jumped right onto its back.

The stallion disagreed with this arrangement. Violently.

And that was how Lucius, the most dapper of cats, found himself being chased through the woods by one very large and very offended horse.

But just as the stallion was about to turn him into a very flat cat, whoosh!—a massive shadow swept over them. A rush of wind, the flash of enormous golden eyes, and suddenly—

The stallion was gone.

Lucius, still frozen in an undignified pose with his fur puffed up, blinked. He turned his head upward and saw her.

Titania.

The most beautiful creature he had ever seen.

She was enormous—taller than any beast he had ever laid eyes on. Her fur was thick and soft-looking, golden and russet, shimmering like moonlight caught in silk. Her wings stretched wide, patterned with watchful eyespots. And her eyes—her gorgeous, luminous eyes—glowed like twin stars.

Lucius sat down, straightened his fur, and immediately made the most important decision of his life.

He was in love.

Titania, on the other paw, was very confused.

She had only been hunting. The horse was meant to be her dinner. But now, this strange little black-and-white creature had taken to following her, tiny paws pattering determinedly after her enormous, furred ones.

At first, she thought he might be foolish prey, but that made no sense—he was too small for her to even bother with. No, he was doing something stranger.

He was courting her.

Titania, a creature of great patience and dignity, was not used to this. Males of her kind left after mating. That was the way of things. They did not fuss. They did not follow her home. They certainly did not bring her little tufts of wool and feathers, dropping them proudly at her feet like he had single-handedly built her a palace.

At first, she did not know what to do.

She watched as this peculiar little cat fluffed up his chest and presented her with a single, tiny scrap of moss.

“…Meow,” he declared grandly.

Titania, after a long silence, took the moss and—out of pure curiosity—added it to her nest.

The cat purred.

Titania sighed.

Days passed, and still, Lucius remained.

Titania watched as he performed the most ridiculous, tiny gestures of devotion. He hunted the smallest of creatures, as if his mere presence could somehow contribute to her meals. She did not need such things. But still… it was strangely charming.

When she curled up in her nest, heavy with the weight of her soon-to-be-born cubs, she felt the faintest warmth of a small body nestled against her side.

When scavengers dared approach, his tiny self would hiss and spit, as if he, a creature that barely reached her ankle, was her great protector.

And when she finally gave birth, three great, strong cubs blinking up at her, they felt the gentle, absurdly tiny rasp of a rough tongue as Lucius carefully licked them clean.

Titania stilled, blinking at the scene.

Lucius, utterly unbothered by the fact that his new “kittens” were already bigger than him, purred happily.

Something warm and unfamiliar settled in Titania’s chest.

She bent down and, with the gentlest touch, nuzzled the small black-and-white cat.

Lucius froze. His whiskers twitched.

Then, ever so gallantly, he lifted his chin, puffed up his chest, and purred louder than he ever had before.

From that day forward, Titania no longer questioned his presence.

Lucius remained at her side, ever the devoted little gentleman, grooming her cubs, standing guard against the terrifying mice that dared enter their den, and bringing offerings of soft things for her nest.

Titania, once skeptical, now felt something entirely new.

She was not alone.

She was loved.

And so, as the sun set over Myrcadawn, a great and fearsome Motheon lay curled protectively around her young, and nestled among them, safe and purring, was one very small, very content black-and-white cat.

And they lived happily ever after.

[sobeautifullyobsessed]

in praise of the beauty & magic of Stephen's eyes

Six Sentence Sunday

from part two of  A Different Kind of Magic

for @doctorstrangeaskblog​

…From the first time she had looked into his astonishing eyes—eyes that easily shamed the bluest skies, even with their flecks of green and gold and just a bit of brown, as though his maker thought to leave some small imperfection, which instead only added to their splendor—she had felt drawn to him as to no man in her past.  She had been rendered speechless not only by their rare beauty, but by the unfathomable depth of wisdom mixed with sorrow, that she had found in them.  And though only a few seconds had passed in the span of that first look, time seemed to have slowed, for it felt long enough for her heart to surge with sudden affection for him, and her soul to vow to find some way to lighten whatever burden must be troubling him.  In the folklore of her mother’s people, that phenomenon was called ’the thunderbolt’; Beauty had always scoffed at the colloquialism, but in the midst of it, she understood it’s inescapable truth.

But then he had smiled, and that inexplicable sense of bittersweet had receded enough for the crystal blue of his extraordinary gaze to release her from her stasis.  Beauty had been holding her breath without even meaning to, and she had wondered if Stephen had noticed.  If he had, he’d been kind enough not to mention it…

[irkenproperty]

So Dib, tell us a story of how you met your little feral Zim, Got to know each other, how did you communicate? all the way up to having babies😊

Beautiful mini-fic under cut by my BFF and very talented RP-partner @darthzadr , about how we RP'ed Zim and Dib's meeting, please read it!

Her fic commissions are open, btw!

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Earth. A blue and green paradise teaming with life both too small to see with the naked eye, all the way up to enormous creatures great enough to snuff out those very lives beneath them with a single step. Luscious forests and greenery spread out as far as the eye could see, running for miles and miles until meeting with its lover, the ocean - and there were so many different oceans, too! Some were blue and alive, and nourishing to the entire planet. Some were yellow; oceans of sand stretching out towards the horizon and beyond that still, until eventually stumbling upon an oasis. There were even some oceans, according to his books, that were bright red and bubbling hot, so much so that a single touch was enough to melt flesh and bone. Truly, Earth was Eden's glorious garden.

Once upon a time.

Dib gazed into the old photo album and turned the page wistfully, and he quickly lost himself in the images again. Having been just shy of three years old upon departing Earth his memories of his home world were fading fast, and all he had to remember it by were the pictures in his books, his father's photo albums, and one very fuzzy memory: In that, there was no green whatsoever, only concrete and smoke, and a burning-red sky.  He vaguely recalled an enormous crowd swarming like flies on the final slab of meat upon a carcass stripped of flesh, all so desperate to escape the fast rotting planet they themselves had helped to destroy. The people had poured in from all across America, Mexico, and beyond to try and find salvation. Professor Membrane's great invention was just one of but a handful of ships around the world capable of deep-space travel, and Dib could remember watching the people from the control room alongside his father and wailing baby sister; they were screaming and begging for a place upon the ship already stretched beyond its capacity. “Aren't we going to let them in, daddy...?” Dib had asked curiously, and he couldn't understand why Professor Membrane didn't answer him, nor why he was crying just as much as Gaz was as the ship lifted up from the Earth's soil one last time and took flight, leaving the dying world far behind them.

To this day, Dib still didn't understand it.

With a sigh he closed the album and looked out the window instead, to the real greenery outside infinitely more interesting than the flat pictures. Life aboard the Marina was the world that Dib knew and remembered, and now, his world was extending to a whole new plain of existence outside. When first the ship had landed upon the strange soils only a select handful of Membrane's most trusted advisors were permitted to leave the safety of the Marina to explore the vast forests and its diverse ecosystem; to take pictures and bring back precious samples for Professor Membrane to study: plant matter, fresh produce, the strange bones of creatures yet unknown . . . After many, many moons – so many moons in fact, that Dib had lost count – it was determined that the environment was a suitable biome for humanity's survivors. Fences had been erected all around the ship to create a vast compound, allowing people to venture outside whilst keeping them all safe from the unknown that lay beyond in the jungle. At nightfall curfew began, and no one was allowed to set foot outside for fear of the dark.

In Dib's opinion, this was the very best time to go outside and play.

He opened up the bedroom window and slipped easily outside into a nearby tree. The branches were strong and sturdy, and Dib climbed down like it was second nature. He gasped as his bare feet touched the dew-sodden grass, and he jumped a little on the spot both from the excitement, and the alien sensation he still wasn't used to. There was no grass aboard the Marina, after all. There were green houses and gardens where they grew food plentiful enough to feed their people – but there was no space to run around or explore. Not like this; not like it was in the strange new world.

Bubbling with enthusiasm Dib wandered along the edge of the fence, his hand trailing across the chain-links. The fence reached so high that he was pretty certain it could touch the sky – but clearly not, because it wasn't tall enough to keep the planet's creations from flying over, and sometimes into the compound. Enormous insects; creatures that looked like dragonflies and moths, and hornets even bigger than Professor Membrane himself. Terrifying, but equally so fascinating, and it made Dib wonder, what else is out there?

He gazed longingly through the fence and into the trees. Sometimes, in the dead of lonely night, he almost swore that he could see movement from within the foliage. He'd often find himself hours later still in the same place, his vision growing blurry where he'd been standing staring at the same spot for so long. There was no movement tonight so Dib kept on walking, making his steady way around the perimeter and towards the gardens. The planet's soils were rich with nutrients and happily allowed the seeds of Earth plants to take root. Alongside those, they were now growing a vast array of native fruits and vegetables of this world too. Dib's favourite were the bright pink berries swollen close to bursting with a rich, tart juice that left stains all over his lips, fingers, and everything he touched – but it was worth it. He grabbed a handful as he walked by and popped several into his mouth. He and Gaz liked them a lot, and had taken to calling them blorpberries, on account of the funny noise they made when Dib pushed them against the roof of his mouth, and they exploded over his tongue.

Snap!

Dib's head whipped up towards the fence. A flash of movement darted out from behind the trees, and the next thing he saw was a flurry of frantic motions. Something was digging outside the compound, scratch, scratch, scratching into the ground with a keen ferocity unlike anything Dib had seen before. In the light coming through the windows of the Marina, and the starlit sky dancing in worship around two giant moons, Dib could make out a long tail flaring amid the flying dirt, the tip and the base both crowned by a beautiful tuft of bright pink.

“Wow!” The gasp escaped Dib's lips before he could stop it, and all movement ceased in an instant. The tail stood completely still and erect. Then came another flash of movement as the creature leaped from its hole and into the forest cover. Dib froze in place, one hand clamped over his mouth to keep himself quiet. After a moment of nothing, a pair of bright eyes appeared from within the bushes and shone gloriously in the moonlight; unearthly pink, and utterly magnificent.

“ . . . Hello.” Dib lowered his hand slowly, and whispered just as gently. He saw the shrubs shift as the hidden creature flinched, its wondrous gaze drifting from Dib to the beginnings of its burrow, until Dib himself looked. The hole was situated right across from the gardens ripe with the blorpberries Dib loved so much. He made the connection instantly. “Oh! Are you hungry?” He grabbed a handful and tossed them through the fence. It was the feeble, clumsy throw of a seven-year-old bookworm, and only two landed within easy reach of the bush. Once they were swept away by a hand or tail almost too fast to see with the naked eye, the pink gaze returned, fixated upon the remaining berries out of its reach. Silence fell once more. Dib trembled with anticipation. Please . . . Please get them . . .

Slowly, inch by cautious inch, the creature began to emerge, and it was all Dib could do not to squeal in delight. He watched in silent awe, marveling at its brilliance. Green skin. Two black antennas. A long, strong tail like that of a monitor lizard; powerful, and deadly. It prowled the forest floor on all floors like it owned the place, snatching up the berries in its claws as it went by. And what claws! Three in total on each limb, and wickedly sharp, like that of an ancient dinosaur long since lost to time; they were the perfect tool and weapon both for a harsh life in the jungle. As it walked and ate it kept its eyes fixed suspiciously on Dib. Soon there were none left but for those still in the bush, and the creature sat in between the fence and the forest, its gaze continuously shifting between longing want at the fruit, to suspicious scrutiny at Dib.

“Hi there!” Dib whispered quietly, but his voice was so thick with excitement that he made the creature flinch backwards. “Oh, sorry!” He apologised, his tone dropping even lower in volume for the startled visitor frozen in place. Silence echoed once more as giant pink eyes remained fixated on Dib like lasers, as if trying to pierce through into his skull and see inside of his mind. As such, Dib focused in on a single thought, just in case the creature could indeed read his mind. I won't hurt you, I won't hurt you. Let's be friends.

The creature blinked, then leaped back into its hole and resumed the frantic dig. Dib sat back with his knees tucked to his chest, watching with fast growing anticipation. Dirt came flying from the hole; launched aside unneeded by the creature's immense tail. Soon, the ground beside him began to crumble inwards, opening up a fully-fledged tunnel from one side of the fence to the next. A pair of black antennas poked out first. They twitched. Twice, then the creature emerged from up the hole and shook the dirt from its body. Bright pink eyes soon found their way onto Dib again and held his gaze with ease. It was like gazing into a galaxy before his very eyes; a whole, wide new world lay within the swirling, starry light, and Dib was utterly captivated.

“Hello,” he smiled. “My name's Dib. What's yours?”