#Rysel

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Streets in Lille France Watercolor 9" x 12"

[where-skies-end]

there's a room where the light won't find you

holding hands while the walls come tumbling down

when they do i'll be right behind you

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Tumblr Story Time - The new King will rise: story by @where-skies-end based on prompt by @writing-prompt-s

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Oh wow this was a amazing read hun!

“Please! I have a wife and children!” He cries under your grip as you hold the knife above him. You burst out laughing, “WHO do you think sent me?”

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Kroashent Commission - Cerise de Rysel

Cerise was the average daughter of a clothmaking family in the city of Rysel, in the Cloth Cities.  With the failed rebellion and subsequent subjugation by neighboring Gallia fading from memory, Rysel had once again become a bustling, but quiet center of trade, industry and learning.  Cerise was fully expected to follow her parents, learning the traditional methods and how to operate the new clockwork loom that promised to put her family workshop on the economic map. 

But instead, the young girl began to show strange quirks and remarkable abilities.  It was found that she was Boermerzh, a human capable of drawing on the magical energy of the world to alter reality with Huderezh, or directed spellcasting.  The cloth merchant's daughter was whisked off to the University of Rysel, where she began to study under the direction of some of the most powerful and distinguished Similherez (Mages) under the Gallian Crown.  Cerise quickly adjusted to student life, splitting her time between her studies and enjoying the sounds of the street musicians wafting into her dormitory.

A master of linguisitics, Cerise hopes to become Feasa, a master of the magic of names.  She studies hard, but sometimes the curiosity and her own unmeasured power causes trouble for the apprentice mage!

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Val's Notes:

Every once in a while, I get a uniquely exciting type of commission, adapting a commissioner's original character to show how they might appear in Alvez, the world of Kroashent.  I really enjoy these kind of commissions because they let me work with characters who are full of unrealized potential and a ton of passion, while also being able to build and share little glimpses of Alvez.  I really enjoy when people take an interest in my silly little stories and the characters within.

I've drawn "vanilla" Cerice quite a few times, including little Kroashent AUs with Kathalia, Gwae and her (completely coincidental) doppleganger, Marie!  (I thought about making her a distant cousin to codify the joke that the pair look so similar ;-) )  I wanted to make sure that I kept a lot of Cerice's inherent "feel" and identifying elements in Cerise's design, but also make her unique to the setting, a character in her own right.  I made a few versions and elements in sketches (all of which are posted to my Patreon!), to experiment a little.

I decided that Cerise needed to keep her boots, a cape, and her distinctive "demon's eye" brooch.  I gave her a unique little half-cape, which seems quite in style for Alvez, given how many characters seem to wear them, but went with a shoulderless mantle to contrast with her long pink gloves.  I added some details to her cape and boots to match with the heavily detailed fashions of Alvez, a step away from her streamlined design.  I made sure that her distinct black and pink colour massing remained generally constant. 

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Check out all the progress sketches on Patreon to see some alternate sketches and early stages:  www.patreon.com/Kroashent

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Cerice the Sorceress is owned by https://www.deviantart.com/eduartboudewijn.  Show her some support there! Alvez and the World of Kroashent is owned by me.

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Hello all! Hope your Wednesday has been well so far. This week we have fourteen fics featuring various different polyamorous ships! As always, you can find them below the cut and if you check any of them out, I encourage you to leave kudoes and comments to spread the rarepair love 💕

gilded mischief by annie_blackbird (20,437 words, Explicit) Pairing: Yussa Errenis/Essek Thelyss/Caleb Widogast (Shadowidoyussa) Warnings: Consensual Somnophilia, Safeword Use, Mentions of Slavery

Caleb and Essek spend a night with Yussa, with Caleb under the effect of a sleeping potion. After some discussion, the night progresses with Essek as Yussa's very good boy.

Reccer Says: *grabs you by the shoulder* you need to read this fic. Even if you're not already aboard the Shadowidoyussa ship. It will convert you. It is so soft. It is so hot. Like, the perfect balance of tooth-rotting fluff and scorchingly hot smut. Yussa is Exandria's softest dom and I adore him. Essek is a sweetheart doing his very best and I'm holding him in my hands. Caleb is asleep but the ways he's still a present influence on the story through Essek's POV is absolutely wonderful. Please read it, you will not regret it.

can't you see yourself by my side? by ryseling (7,519 words, Explicit) Pairing: Fjord/Jester Lavorre/Caleb Widogast (Widofjorester) Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Under-negotiated Relationship

Fjord and Jester are together, and Caleb - hopelessly in love with them as he is - agrees to a threesome. Porn with feelings, Caleb POV.

Reccer Says: Very well written in terms of style. Everyone also feels very in character.

Hearts Full of Light by kaeda (5,032 words, Mature) Pairing: Astrid Beck/Fjord/Eadwulf Grieve/Jester Lavorre Warnings: None

The nein & friends are restoring the blooming grove after Trent's attack in 141. Mostly lighthearted as Jester meddles & matchmakes. POV alternating between Fjord and Jester.

Reccer Says: Jester/Astrid/Fjord/Eadwulf is such an underrated rarepair.

all glittering things by quinn_of_aebradore (32,418 words, Teen) Pairing: Mollymauk Tealeaf/Essek Thelyss/Caleb Widogast (Shadowidomauk) Warnings: Minor Canon Character Death

"Essek Thelyss, prodigious dunamancer and crown Prince of Rosohna. Caleb Widogast, illustrious court mage for the Lord Eadwulf Grieve of Blumenthal. Mollymauk Tealeaf, Opal of Nicodranas, fourth child of the Tealeaf Estate. What happens when affection escapes the bounds of propriety and courting? What comes once a kiss has been bestowed? A romance draped with light and honey, of course."

Reccer Says: I just love this entire AU so much so I'm cheating and reccing the whole thing lol... it's so well done and thoughtfully constructed, and they're sooo lovey dovey and pining and flirty ugghggh - bonus: the lucien vs essek part makes me especially feral 🤣💜

Kisses by the Road by Clare_Hope (6,351 words, Teen) Pairing: Dorian Storm/Fearne Calloway/Dariax Zaveon/Opal Warnings: Alcohol

Fearne wins the drinking contest in Byroden and requests kisses as her prize. Polyamory and shenanigans ensue.

Reccer Says: I enjoyed it!

I dream of you amid the flowers by glittergarbage (66,967 words, Explicit) Pairing: Mollymauk Tealeaf/Essek Thelyss/Caleb Widogast (Shadowidomauk) Warnings: Dirty Talk, Smut, AFAB NB Molly, Threesome

"In which Mollymauk comes back to his body, minus a few memories, at the Blooming Grove. Essek is intrigued. Caleb is glad."

Reccer Says: I LOVE THIS FIC SM.... it's such a perfect post-canon depiction of the slow, realistic, exciting, curious unfolding of their relationship, and I love their characterizations and dynamics 🥰🥰🥰 it's a SWM classic to me

First Light by the_deep_magic (5,673 words, Explicit) Pairing: Ashton Greymoore/Orym/Dorian Storm (Dashrym) Warnings: None

Ashton wakes up while Orym is doing his morning exercises, which they find Very Sexy. Dorian, already awake, agrees and the two of them pretend to be asleep until Orym is done and they can have sex about it.

Reccer Says: Domestic Dashrym, hot smut, and a very well-written Ashton POV 💕

locked in here with us by wanderingbasilisk (3,002 words, General) Pairing: Mollymauk Tealeaf/Essek Thelyss/Caleb Widogast (Shadowidomauk) Warnings: None

"a dragon, a damsel in a tower, a knight in shining armor you can guess how this goes ;)"

Reccer Says: Love a fairytale AU! It's just so sweet and fun and adorable and there's a little sprinkle of angst in there which is sooo good 💜🧡💜 delightful and heartwarming

in the light of long-dead things by Anonymous (3,426 words, Teen) Pairing: Astrid Beck/Eadwulf Grieve/Essek Thelyss/Caleb Widogast (Blumenshadow) Warnings: PTSD, Panic Attacks

While spending the night in Caleb’s tower, Astrid gets thrown into the past.

Reccer Says: God, the way this one has Stuck with me since I first read it. The visual of Astrid squeezing herself under the nook by the stairs is burned into my brain. Her panic, Wulf coaxing her back to herself and the present, her reactions to Caleb and Essek, it’s all so heartaching and wonderful, I love it so much.

to be in someone else's coat by jaskofalltrades (1,369 words, General) Pairing: Mollymauk Tealeaf/Essek Thelyss/Caleb Widogast (Shadowidomauk) Warnings: None

Widomauk/Pre-Shadowidomauk where Molly and Caleb were the ones to walk Essek home from dinner at the Xhorhaus

Reccer Says: Listen SWM canon molly lives AU is a wonderful and rare creature and this is one such example that gave me the warm cozies... also I LOVE WHEN THEY FLIRT AAAA 💜💕

Where I am going you can't save me by thesweetpianowritingdownmylife (20,461 words, Teen) Pairing: Jester Lavorre/Beauregard Lionett/Yasha Nydoorin (Beauyashter) Warnings: Graphic Depictions of Violence, Vomiting, Blood

Yasha starts coughing up petals, white and blue. There is no doubt to whom they belong. Aka Beaujasha Hanahaki AU. Set after episode 89.

Reccer Says: I enjoyed it!

keep following the heartlines on your hands by floralprintshark (8,014 words, Teen) Pairing: Fjord/Mollymauk Tealeaf/Caleb Widogast (Widofjolly) Warnings: None

Five times Molly tries to set up Fjord and Caleb with each other and one time Molly gets set up with them.

Reccer Says: I enjoyed it!

We also have two reccs for: the stranger who was your self by Demenior (60,045 words, Mature) Pairing: Fjord/Eadwulf Grieve/Jester Lavorre Warnings: Power Dynamics

Eadwulf joins Fjord & Jester's crew as they sail the Lucidian. POV alternating between the three leads. Fjord and Jester are about to embark on a high-seas adventure...and Eadwulf shows up and insists on joining their crew. They don't know what he's plotting (or what he's running away from,) but that won't stop them from flirting with him until they find out.

Reccer 1 Says: I enjoyed it! Reccer 2 Says: Adorable Fjorester flirting. All the sexual tension of that one sword fight between Fjord and Eadwulf. Unstoppable force (Jester Lavorre) meets immovable object (the world's most miserable, wretched wet dog of a scourger.)

And we have three reccs for: amongst the things left unforgiven by nonwal (63,958 words, Mature) Pairings: Astrid Beck/Eadwulf Grieve/Essek Thelyss, Astrid Beck/Eadwulf Grieve/Essek Thelyss/Caleb Widogast (Blumenshadow) Warnings: Panic Attacks, Discussions of Suicidality/Euthenasia, Temporary Character Death, Suicidal Ideation

Astrid and Eodwulf start visiting Essek in Rosonah to keep an eye on him, then Essek starts visiting them at Caleb's tower in Rexxentrum to keep an eye on them. They dance around eachother in conversation out of mutual distrust (and flirting) long enough to save Essek from himself and fall in love about it. Astrid and Eadwulf take it upon themselves to save Essek from himself. Two scourgers show up at Essek's home to interrogate him about the Mighty Nein. Then he discovers that both of them are also uselessly pining over Caleb. Then, he gets closer than advisable.

Reccer 1 Says: the character dynamics and banter are absolutely top notch. the author really nails the character voices. Reccer 2 Says: I enjoyed it! Reccer 3 Says: An alternate ending to C2 with a great balance of intrigue, angst, slow-burn romance, and fluff (if you can count three wizards lying to each other for fun as fluff.)

Thank you for joining us this week’s recc list! All the love to everyone who submitted a fic 💕 All enclosed recommendations were submitted by the community via our submissions form, which you can find here. All fic information is as it was provided by the reccer, so it may not be accurate to the author’s intent or the precise contents of the fic itself. Please assume good intent from all parties 💕

Submissions for next week’s list are already open! We’ll be featuring Enemies to Lovers. If you have any you’d like to highlight, you can send them in here. The week after that, the theme is Miscommunication and the weeks after that we’re taking recommendations for Works in Progress and Angst! Submissions for all of these themes are currently open.

If you want more rarepair fic, check out @cr-summer-wildflowers and their event collections on ao3! If you want some friendship after all this romance, take a look at @critter-genfic-events and their recc lists! And if you’re interested in everyone’s favorite wizards, you can’t go wrong with the lists at @aeor-is-for-reccing !

Thanks all and have a lovely day/night/timezone! 💕

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PNPL 3.0 Advanced Design Project by VAN RYSEL

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His sword tore through flesh and left bodies behind. He knew Cyrael was still behind him without needing to look. Of course she would be; she was the one who'd set him on this path in the first place.

The castle carried no secrets that Rysel, formerly the kingdom's 12th prince, didn't know about. Once, he'd used these passages to hide from the same woman who was now hiding from him.

The pair reached the throne room. The guards didn't last long, between his blade and her bow. When he threw open the heavy doors, the queen was nowhere to be seen. He'd expected that.

At the back of the room, just behind the throne, a panel of polished wood sat marred with recent fingerprints. He reached for it. Then he hesitated. His hands were shaking; was he really about to do this?

He looked over his shoulder at Cyrael. She watched him, her eye showing as little emotion as ever. She tipped her head. Do it. Encouragement, an order. It didn't matter.

Rysel pulled the panel aside, and Cyrael's arrow fire felled the three remaining guards with ease. He'd hoped the queen would scream, or plead for her life, or something. But he knew better than to expect it.

Brandishing his blade, he walked in to face his mother, Cyrael on his heels.

"Well, look who it is. The prophesied Demon Slayer, and the boy I no longer call a son." Cordelia was sitting on a carved wooden chair, legs crossed, hands at her sides. He looked in her eyes for any signs of fear, but they were as cold as ever.

"You knew I was coming."

"I didn't think you'd have the guts to try something like this. I can't tell if I've been underestimating or overestimating you all these years, with the scale of the mess you'd made."

"The mess that I've made?" Rysel could feel his voice choking up. He could feel Cyrael moving closer behind him, an arrow sitting at ready in her bow. "You... You've done nothing but made your kids hate each other. And you. And now you've abandoned the whole kingdom to be slaughtered by demons without lifting a finger to stop them." He bit back a sob. "I can't let that happen."

"You were always so good at working yourself up over things that shouldn't matter to a prince."

Cyrael jumped in. "Are you fucking kidding me? He watched his sister, your daughter, fall to a demon, and you want to say that shouldn't matter?"

Rysel dropped to his knees. Should he be doing this? Should he have tried it at all?

"How is this going to make you look to Aolis once he takes the throne instead of you?" the queen asked, calm and collected as ever.

"Either he... either he does what I ask, or I kill him." He was barely able to get the words out.

"You would never have the guts to kill him. Or, for that matter, any of the other 10 siblings you'd have to kill before you reach the throne. Face it. They won't listen to you. These supposed demons aren't a threat to our family. You're making a mistake. You've always made mistakes. You've always been a mistake. This will be your last one." Queen Cordelia stood up from the chair.

Cyrael raised her bow, her fingers twitching on the bowstring.

Rysel's fingers found the blade of the hunting knife Cyrael had given him, stowed in his coat, just in case, she'd told him.

"I might have been a mistake... but I was a mistake you made." He said it with a shaky smile, hand tightening around the handle.

He leapt to his feet, plunging the blade of the hunting knife into his mother's body, right beneath the ribs. "I'm sorry. But somebody had to end your abuse. Not just toward me. Not just toward my siblings. But toward the whole kingdom."

He pulled the knife free, letting it clatter to the ground.

His mother swayed with each step. Then she collapsed on top of him, wheezing. He pushed her away.

The tears came freely now. Frantic, he pulled his blood-soaked coat off, panting.

Cyrael took his hand and pulled him back out into the throne room, where he fell to the ground once more. She'd never been one for comfort, but she offered it now, pulling him into her arms. He buried his face in her shoulder. He wanted to say something to her, but nothing would come out. She held him tight, rubbing his back. "It's over now. It's over. It's done."

She cast a glance back into the hiding place where Cordelia's body lay, an arrow sticking out of her eye. She'd deserved to bleed out, slow and in pain, but had she gotten one more chance to speak, she'd only have hurt him more.

Cyrael turned her body to make sure the room behind the panel was out of Rysel's view. He didn't need what he'd done to haunt him any more than she knew it already would.

"You were a mistake."

"A mistake that you made." She smiled up at the sneering face of her mother.

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PNPL 3.0 by Van Rysel

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L'équipe Van Rysel Roubaix utilisera un maillot spécial sur les 4 jours de Dunkerque 2024

Les 4 jours de Dunkerque sont l'occasion pour l'équipe Van Rysel-Roubaix d'annoncer une prolongation de contrat jusqu'en 2029 compris avec la marque nordiste et d'arborer un maillot spécial pour l'occasion ! On verra donc les Van Rysel-Roubaix dans le peloton pro (au moins) jusqu'au 31 décembre 2029 sous cette appellation. L'équipe de Daniel Verbrackel s'est en effet vue confirmer le soutien de Van Rysel pour les 5 prochaines saisons. Par ailleurs l'équipe utilisera uniquement sur les 4 jours de Dunkerque un maillot exclusif dont la couleur emblématique, le rose, est associée au noir. Ce maillot, assez réussi, ne sera visible que sur les 4 jours de Dunkerque. Une idée de design pour 2025 ? Crédit Laurent Sanson Contact : Van Rysel, Van Rysel Roubaix Lille Métropole Read the full article

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A soft knock on the door alerted Tsaia to her visitor and prompted her to sit up on her cot. "Who is it?"

"You have a visitor," an attendant's voice said through the door. "Prince Ryselurin."

"Let him in."

The door opened and the attendant bowed for the prince, who marched himself right over to Tsaia's bedside and waved for the attendant to shut the door.

When they were in private, he knelt beside her, his fingers wrapped around the side rail. "What happened? All I heard was that you were thrown from a horse."

"That's what happened, yeah. Seriously, it's not a big deal. You won't get in trouble for visiting, will you?"

"Ilyndra's covering for me. Don't tell me it's not a big deal! I haven't seen you in a week!" His voice was pitching up the way it always did when he was upset.

"Hey. It's okay. It's just like those injuries I kept getting when we were little, it's just taking longer than usual to recover this time." She reached for his hand, and he took it, hesitantly.

He didn't reply, dragging the palm of his hand across his eyes before turning back to her, watching as though she'd disappear in front of him.

"Listen. I'm not going anywhere anytime soon. You've gotta stop acting like I'm going to shatter from every little thing. Okay?" She tried to pull him closer to her, but he resisted. "You won't break me by touching me."

He nodded, just a little, and let her pull him in for a one-armed hug. She rested her head on his shoulder. Perhaps this time around, he'd take the message to heart.

“Can you stop acting like I’m going to shatter if we brush hands? I’m tougher than I look, okay? You can touch me.” 

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thinking about soft oc stuff tonight

rysel refusing to leave cyraels side after she's wiped out by the staff, swearing up and down its just returning the favor

tsaia coming in to check on them both

tsaia and rys trying to figure out how to hunt together, because there's two obligate carnivores (tsaia, cat and lavandula, gryphon) and a wood elf who's just fucking stubborn about wanting meat in her food

lavandula washing cyraels blood stained clothes in the little bit of water he manages to melt over a fire, using his magic to try and dry her cloak so she has extra warmth

taiga bringing food to cyrael and rysel while they're both asleep, and they wouldn't know who brought it were it not for a single blue feather

the horses huddled for warmth as they graze on whatever shoots of grass they can find, or later moss

Horizon, forever protective of his master, posting himself outside her tent and watching everything, Bentley curled up next to him. the dogs taking shifts watching over the tent where their people rest

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Fahrerauto des AG2R-Teams

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