#a little backstory

[likelyamused]

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Last April

Max: Not here, they have a doorbell camera.

Max: For a while, doing the wrong thing felt so right.

??: Whoooo Hoooo! 

Max: Ok, calm down and drive. We don’t want to get noticed!

_________

Older man: You guys did good. Here’s your cut.

Max: I felt appreciated, understood, powerful. I’d finally found a sense of belonging. I considered them to be my family. I took care of them, they took care of me.

??: So, anything new we could get our hands on?

Older man: Are you ready for it?

??: Hell, yeah!

Older man: You too?

Max nods.

Older man: I’ll think about it.

Max: Where's Alex?

????: Haven’t you heard? He got caught. It’s his second time around. He’ll probably be stuck in'juvie for a while this time.

Max: Oh shi-

Max: Until I noticed the powers at play and the stakes of this lifestyle I was getting into. 

Older man: Where do you think you’re going?

Girl: I need to pee.

Older man: Not while my boys are here.

Girl: There gonna be here for hours.

Older man: Should have planned ahead.

Max: In the end, it looked way too much like what I was trying to get away from. Who were you willing to screw over? What were you willing to endure? 

[non-binaryweirdo69]

DENNY'S GETTING HER GET BACK FOR HER LITTLE SISTER NOW THAT SHE OLDER 🗣️🔥

[frog-rain]

The woods

Request: me, myself, and I. I'm taking a little break from my regular stuff, and an writing more for myself with my characters. Requests are still open though. Here's the masterlist for this series

Genre: I'm not sure how to describe it

Warnings: stalking, violence

So I'm gonna be writing a lot for these characters, so here's a bit about them, charity is a witch who is a part of a cult. cherub, an angel who tries to guide charity. And grove, a kind-hearted young nymph, and the lover of charity, theres also a bunch more characters, I'll write a while in depth thing about everyone if people like this and these characters enough

Charity had walked into the woods after the green haired person. . . Oh she was so beautiful to her, and her thighs just looked so damn plush in that baby pink skirt. It was a shame she had to kill her. . it was too bad she loves her. But she had to, didn't she? Yes, she had to. She couldn't disobey the source again. Just- that stupid angels words had gotten to her. But if she listened, if she didn't obey. . . She'd have grove, yes. . . But her life would be no more, she had to repay her debts and kill her before she gets in the way of her job even more. She pushed all the bad thoughts and continued following her deeper into the woods.

[ar-ghilas-vir-banal]

Arsulahn hasn’t led the easiest of lives.

Sure, her clan wasn’t isolationist and traded with anyone who was friendly and honest. But that didn’t mean she lived easily. Her grandmother is Keeper of her clan.

A hard woman.

Unkind to Arsulahn, though she raised her to be useful. Being useful is all that’s redeemed the young woman in her own eyes. Redeemed her for taking the life of her own mother. Not through violence or neglect, mind you. Through being born.

The only thing her mother gave her was her name. “I sing.” Arsulahn. Like the bird who sang with her when she took her first gulp of air and cried as all newborns do.

“You were a mistake,” her grandmother told her as a little girl. “The least you can do is make yourself worth the time and food it takes to keep you.”

No one spoke up against the Keeper. She was their matriarch after all. But others in the clan showed the slight girl with the greenfire eyes kindness when they could. She was dependable. Strong. And her magic was often just the thing for sickness and injury. The young girl was a protector, a nurturer, and so when she chose her vallaslin, she took the marks of Mythal. Both to honor her own mother and to mark her own destiny.

Someday, she’d find it. Because it wasn’t in the forest, with her grandmother leering over her shoulder from dawn until dusk. She learned to read. And read everything she got her hands on. She learned to draw and paint, learned to mix her own pigments and make charcoal. Sometimes her painting was the only escape she had. But she never retaliated. It would do no good to fuel the fire of her grandmother’s grieving hatred.

So, Arsulahn worked hard. She excelled in nearly everything she did because it was survival. And her clan respected her immensely for it. Perhaps too much. Her grandmother began to seek ways to be rid of her. To oust this threat to her own power. But even she knew that when she needed a spy, to gather information of the clan and their future amidst the Templar and Mage wars, Arsulahn was the one to send. No one else would accomplish the job without error. And in this particular instance, skill was what was truly needed.

And so she sent “the mistake” away. To Haven.

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

Hey now, Let her cook!

[crumb-crumblet-s-crumbington]

"Why did I do that?"

close up

[egophiliac]

I don’t think we’ve ever seen you draw knight of dawn before 🤔 what are your thoughts about him? Or take?

I've drawn him a couple of times, just really little/in the background. but I should draw him more, I love this guy a lot! I have many, many thoughts about him and the way he parallels Silver...and also I think it is extremely funny that his ghost is stuck in a ring. especially considering where that ring has been for the last 16-ish years.

[dapper-lil-arts]

Starlight is funny as hell even just as a concept

[rpgchoices]

Rook trying to learn about the companions' backstories and personalities like -

[deputyrook]

Varric, thinking back to Cassandra’s hatred of growing up around the Grand Necropolis and the Mortalitasi: So, Rook, you must be glad to be out of there, hm?

Rook, who can’t go home bc they stopped two undead nobles from tearing it apart and miss it soooo much:

[stevetwisp]

memories of the past

"it wasn't that we broke up, it was that afterwards, Twilight never wrote me back"

BONUS COMIC (x)

(this is part seven)

part one

part two

part three

part four

part five

part six

[cobaltfluff]

competitive aquarium date

bonus: the night before

[demaparbat-hp]

The Crew is boisterous and loud, full of traitors, inside jokes, and secrets. The scum of the Fire Nation. The forgotten tiles on the Empire's Pai Sho board. The ones who change the game.

But most importantly—they're a family. And no matter how much they complain about their boss (teenage menace that he is), they'll do anything for their Prince.

Anything.

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The Crew is the heart and soul of my fic For the Spirits. No one really knows just how important they will be to the story...how important they already are.

[tired-all-the-time22]

Ghost King Phantom's secret twin brother WHO?!?!?😱😱😱

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

Ghouls night out

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quiet everyone, hotch is telling us a story. (because the writers never did.)