#Von harder

[dvrtrblhr]

dance

missing scene from my fic golden dawn this time! dimitri helps his boyfriend practice for the white heron cup.

[foundfamily-connoisseur]

So un them whiteboards huh 🧍‍♂️ brought to us by the lovely @itstobias149

The rest is under the cut cuz they’re like. This but worse and idk how tumblr is with this sort of stuff (NOTHIN SHOWING THO)

Freak jump scare!!!!!

Y’all was INSATIABLE I GOT YALL ASSES OM SATELLITE

If it wasn’t for the mobile limit there’d be more pictures of y’all y’all made me giggle adindi(#ohb

[northlight14]

Narumitsu headcanon/theory:

I know the most popular theory or headcanon about why Edgeworth didn’t respond to the letters Phoenix wrote is because von Karma disposed of them in some way, which honestly I can see being a thing too. But my personal interpretation is that Edgeworth knew about the letters or that Phoenix was trying to get in contact with him but chose not to respond because Phoenix’s presence in his life would make him second guess too much who he was becoming.

For evidence of this, just look at the unnecessary feelings line. I know it’s been memed to death but remember Edgeworth in this moment is telling Phoenix to leave because Phoenix is making him second guess everything von Karma taught him and making him feel guilty about what he’s doing as a corrupt prosecutor. It’s not like Phoenix was actively trying to do that, this is just the reaction Edgeworth seems to have when it comes to Phoenix. It can be assumed one of the potential reasons for this is because Phoenix in many ways is one of the few people in Edgeworth’s life who knew him before DL-6. He’s a reminder for who he used to be and what he stood for and as a result, how that has changed.

So looking at this in response to the letters. I think in the early days, Edgeworth didn’t respond because he was busy mourning his father and his old life. But as he grew up and the more he was corrupted by von Karma, he was just trying to be ok with everything von Karma was teaching him, he was ok with it, until another letter from Phoenix would arrive and those damn feelings of unease and uncertainty would resurface. I think in many ways Edgeworth was just hoping Phoenix would eventually forget about him and move on, and Edgeworth could just continue to live his corrupt life without question. But, of course, this is Phoenix Wright we’re talking about so that didn’t happen ;)

Again, this isn’t me telling people who think von Karma got rid of the letters that they’re wrong. It’s very possible that von Karma knew Phoenix would cause that sort of reaction in Edgeworth and disposed of them. But this is just my personal interpretation and wanted to share it🤷

[kimodraw]

more watchmen (and patrician) stuff :) lines r from jungo which im currently reading

[theroseinthedarkness]

Tanz der Vampire is coming back to Japan after almost 10 years

It'll be performed by the double cast, as usual. The role of Graf von Krolock will be played by Yu Shirota (who previously played der Tod in a few productions) and Yuichiro Yamaguchi - the original Japanese Krolock.

The production will run from May to July, 2025. It'll be performed in several cities: Tokyo, Aichi, Osaka and Fukuoka.

[thewhumpcaretaker]

🝊 Curse in Two Bodies Picrews 🝊

Left is Ninlen and right is Adelais. Do think there's a giant eye picrew I can use for Ievenar? /j

Top Two | Bottom Row

[empty-dream]

"Shirou, crouch down."

[dreamerwitches]

Kriemhild Gretchen, Charlotte and Oktavia from Akemi Homura will try harder tomorrow

[bloodblockadebattlefront]

pose ?

[shinyzango]

*cries in bad luck*

I keep pulling Anton in ZZZ.

And no I'm not pulling the limited Exclusive signal with the boosted rate.

I'm pulling the Stable signal. The game is just obsessed with Anton for some reason.

Please let me bring the other boys home ;O;

[raceweek]

f1blr beefing with horsey albon (2024, colourised)

FKDJFKDHDFDJFIDJKSJS basically my activity page on any given day

[indigowallbreaker]

!8 on the fluff list for Edelguard/Bernadetta/Raphael?

It's only after I've finished editing this that I'm looking closer at your prompt and realizing you might have meant 18, not 8? Either way, an interesting trio to put in a Situation. Sorry for the wait!

[prompt rules]

[more Beagles stories]

8. “I’m so proud of you.”

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Bernadetta's leg bounced under the table. Her hands were clenched in her lap, fists wound as tight as her insides. No matter much she mentally pleaded, Professor Byleth wasn't handing back their tests any faster. It was as if they knew Bernadetta was about to pass out from nerves and took pleasure in her discomfort.

It wasn't even her own test Bernadetta was anxious about. In front of her, Edelgard sat upright and sure, eyes also tracking the Professor as they moved around the classroom. Beside Bernadetta was Raphael, hands clasped on the table top. It was their test scores Bernadetta wanted to know so badly.

Edelgard and Raphael had met multiple times that week to study for this particular test. More accurately-- Edelgard had tutored Raphael several times that week for this test. The guilt of it lay thick in Bernadetta's gut. Edelgard was royalty. She was next in line to be Emperor! If anyone should have been tutoring Raphael, it should have been Bernadetta. And now there was a chance Edelgard's test score could be affect by her lack of proper studying.

Stupid Bernie! Why didn't she offer faster? Why didn't she interrupt their sessions to take over instead? Her own scores could get as low as dirt-- they didn't matter compared to Edelgard's.

"It's easier to study in the library with the materials close at hand," Edelgard had explained when the tutoring plans had first been made. "I know you dislike being out of your room for so long. You may join us when you have the confidence."

But Bernadetta had talked herself out of joining them every time. Even when Raphael had offered to make her a 'Bernadetta Book Barricade' to keep her safe from the rest of the library, Bernadetta had yelled that moving so many books would draw attention and to not go through the trouble. Inside, however, she was happy at his attempt to keep her safe. Even if Edelgard had been shaking her head at the pair of them during the whole conversation.

"Here you are."

The Professor was standing beside Bernadetta, holding out her test. Bernadetta took it and placed in on her desk without looking at the grade. Her gaze was locked on the Professor's hand, which had reached into the stack to grab the next paper. Slowly-- or perhaps it was just slow to Bernadetta-- they handed back Raphael's test. Then Edelgard's in the next row. Then they began speaking to the class about something that went in on of Bernadetta's ears and out the other.

She didn't register anything until the lunch bell rang. Immediately she grabbed Raphael's arm, stopping him from leaving as the rest of the class filed out. Seeing this, Edelgard hesitated by Bernadetta's desk, then waved for Hubert to leave with everyone else.

"What's up?" Raphael asked once the three were alone.

"H-How did you guys do?" Bernadetta's own text crinkled in her grasp.

Raphael grinned with all his teeth. "I nailed this one! Thanks to Edelgard, of course!"

"You knew more to start with than you thought," Edelgard praised as she held up her own passing test score for Bernadetta to observe. "You just needed some help with--"

"I'm so proud of you two!"

Bernadetta buried her face in her palms, trying and failing to hold back sobs of relief. Raphael had gotten a better grade than Bernadetta! Her country's princess had passed with flying colors! The guilt and anxiety that had made it's home in her chest all week had vanished, leaving Bernadetta feeling lightheaded and shaky.

A strong arm wrapped around her shoulders and Edelgard's laughter seemed to wrap Bernadetta just as tight. "That's what's got you so worked up?"

"One test shouldn't cause so much grief," Edelgard said, holding out a handkerchief.

Bernadetta sniffed and took it. "Sorry." She dabbed at her cheeks. "Um, c-could I join in your study sessions next time?"

"Sure yah can! That okay with you, Edelgard?"

"Of course." Edelgard smiled softly as she pushed Bernadetta's bangs away from her tear-sticky face. "We will tackle the next test together."

Relaxing into Raphael's arm, clutching Edelgard's handkerchief, Bernadetta returned the smile, confident that she could easily brave a few hours in the library next time.

[mayoonrices]

My Rogue Trader, Frida Grathriana Aeos Venria de Vhal af Calaxis or Recently, Frida Von Valancius

A Noble Voidborn, And Officer of regiment. High Dogmatic and low Iconoclast decisions and totally dint indulge a little bit of heresy on her darkest hour.

She was my first and won't be my last rogue trader I'm gonna make portrait and do gameplay. Right now I'm doing high Dogmatic with plus narcissism and high coercion like good bred Noble.

Will be doing Pure Pysker Iconoclast and Crime Lord Heretical next since I'm almost done with act 4 and closer to the last act. Which means I have to painstakingly paint their portraits as well

[saveugoodmadam]

anyone want to hear a tenor entering their final form

[ask-icancraft-it]

Piano Man

(( Another ‘Little Moment’ to add to the collection! I enjoy writing Felix playing the piano when I can. But unfortunately for the handyman, his talent can be a blessing, and a curse. ))

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It was common that when Skrillex wasn’t DJing at certain Niceland parties, Felix would hop on the piano from time to time. The handyman would often take song requests as well, which this evening earned him popularity with none other than Vanellope and the Sugar Rush racers. Crowding around the small stand piano, they were throwing songs left and right.

Various themes from Mario filled the room, along with Tetris, Pac-Man, and many other catchy tunes from games throughout the arcade. But when the handyman played the song from Sugar Rush for the third time in a row, Tamora felt the need to intervene.

Excusing herself from her conversation with Peach and Daisy, she navigated the crowded penthouse to the piano’s designated corner. From a distance, she could already tell the poor man was frazzled, absolutely swimming in children. Vanellope sat with him on the bench as a row of racers lounged on the top board, which left the rest crowding at the sides.

Ralph stopped by for a quick exchange, but was of no help. The wrecker dealt with those kids far more often than any other adult, and in fact, appeared to take joy that someone else was getting overwhelmed for once. Still, Tamora made sure to shoot the large man a dirty look for leaving her husband stranded on the battlefield.

Closing in on her target, the racers were shouting their next round of requests as Felix silently prayed for release. His eyes met Tamora’s, her presence only making his desperation grow.

“HELP…ME…” He mouthed as she marched forward.

Coming to a stop behind the bench, the sergeant took an authoritative stance.

“Alright, that’s enough ‘Piano Man.’ He's needed elsewhere,” she barked, plucking Felix from the bench and placing him behind her. “Go terrorize someone else.”

With a mixture of whines and grumpy pouts, the children left the piano, migrating elsewhere.

“Thank you,” the handyman mumbled, resting his head on Tamora’s thigh. “You saved what’s left of my sanity.”

“Glad some of it managed to stay intact. Drinks with Peach and Daisy?”

“Please.”

[codemonki]

Johnathan Simms gives strong miles edgeworth energy in season one.