#ash-lien

[kwilooo]

BEAUTIFUL PERSON AWARD

Once you're given this award, you're supposed to paste it in the asks of 5 people who deserve it. If you break the chain, nothing happens but it's sweet to know so. I think you're beautiful inside and outside. 🧡🧡🧡

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[emiplayzmc]

glisten as angelica schuyler with dress in the musical or ruffly pants based off the dress in the musical

HECK yeah, he would SLAY. GLISTEN SCHUYLER NEEDS HIS SLAY OUTFIT IMMEDIATELY

[archiesonicforever]

Here's Archie Sonic Forever #1's main story, "At All Costs" part one.

Writing, art, colors, and lettering by @bubblybumblebee with some assistance by Plongo.

Cover by @monsterfoundry

[reverieblondie]

So you want spicy ideas? How about this one:

Raphael reacts to the mortal he is enamored with/infatuated with/lusting for being offered to him as a sort of 'maiden sacrificed to the devil'. I'm sure you can use your imagination for what happens next. 😏

A/N: thank you for this request!!! I loved it so much! Hope you enjoy!

Sacrifice

Summery: You have been accused of the worst sin... lusting for a devil... now you will be offered to him as sacrifice...

Your village has been subjected to a plague brought on by a handsome man you met only once… Turns out that he was a devil in disguise, he used his lustrous promises and sensual words to take the souls of many from your village, to seduce others to his whim. Finally with the village dwelling the elders have had enough of this blight… so they did only what they could think of.                                        

 Offering a sacrifice…

You were the selected one, accused of being the one his sinful eyes linger on the most… and accused of sharing the same affections for the devil…that must haunting of sins…lust. 

Now, here you stand bound and draped in thin liens on the stone altar to this village's god, your soul ripe for the taking… 

Oils of the finest fragrance where lathered onto your body to make you that much more appealing, the candles of the abandoned sanctuary low and flickering, and deep red wine waits next to where you are bound to clench any lingering thirst the devil might have after he's devoured your mortal soul. The night gets colder as you wait, but right as you think this sacrifice will be unfulfilled…and your soul will remain yours, the candles fires rise to a brief blaze, drawing your eyes to the man now lingering in the temple doorway, his eyes practically glowing as they rake over the image formed just for him. 

Raphael…

It should have been clear to you that he was a devil in disguise from the moment you laid your eyes on him. Raphael is beautiful and more charming than any man you have come to know… it only makes sense he is no mortal man.

Your crime, your sin, was for falling for a devil after a single meeting, and him taking your soul, stripping your life from you, seemed to be a fitting punishment for your discretion. 

Raphael looks at you with sympathetic eyes as he strolls closer, but his smirk is pure glee. 

"A village that still offers sacrifices…" 

Your head lolls in exhaustion, though it doesn't even fall for a moment before the smell of ash and burning fills your nostrils. Sharp claws caress your jaw and lift at the chin as you now look upon Rapheal's true form. His eyes, orange fires and his skin the color of blood. Though you know you should be scared, you're not. In fact, as you look into his fiery eyes, you feel comfort.

Raphael smiles as he tills your head, revealing his sharp teeth that makes you think how he could so easily mark you forever with his bite. "Too bad I'm not in the business of sacrifices ... I am into making deals."

His hot hand slides down to your neck as he leans into you, his breath sending shivers through your body as his sharp teeth threaten to nip the shell of your ear.

 "Shall we?" Raphael draws

Through your shivers and excitement, you feel your breathing grow shallower. The villagers told you he would devour you, but now he wants to make a deal … in exchange for your soul…

You finally rasp your words, "What ... Do you want ..."

Raphael chuckles as his fingers go down the thin fabric draped over you. His heat makes your body ache, and your nipples perk. Then, just as quickly as he touched you, he's moving away, stooping down to snatch up the wine, uncork it, and take a swig of the rich liquid. When he whips back around, he snaps, and suddenly you're falling forward, though before your weak body can hit the stone floor, you're caught by his large body and muscular arms.

"You know what I want darling... the question is what do you want... " His voice makes his chest purr as you lean in closer, his hands roaming down your sides tempting you more.

 Your back arches from his touch, wincing as he’s nail catch your bruises, and even through the brief pain your still so desperate for more...

"I want you to take me as yours ... and burn these bastards down to the ground ."

Raphael smirks as he downed more wine, licking the crimson liquid on his lips as he takes in your tired form. A rumbling chuckle eases out from his chest; it's clear that the villagers have done a number on you, but your resentment, anger, and desire are incredibly delicious. In a snap, you're down on your knees with a golden contract before you; Raphael remains standing as he leans down, handing you a sharp matching quill. "Sign, my darling, and your soul ... your body will be mine for eternity... and we will relish in the screams of those who wronged you for eons..."

 It was everything you wanted—so how could you not sign? Taking the quill, you briefly scan the infernal script before signing your name. and as soon as you're done, the contract disappears in a glowing flash, the candles blaze in a roaring fire again reaching towards the roof, and then the echoing sound of a snap rings in your ears. Suddenly, your Clothes are gone, and so are Raphaels…

Your eyes trace over his red skin, looking over every dark hair on his chest, the protruding veins from his muscles, the rough ridges and valleys of his body that lead down to his massive length that hangs heavy between his legs... His fiery eyes roam over your nude body, tracing over every soft curve. Raphael approaches your kneeling form, his cock swaying between his thighs, and with it right in your view, you see the drooling precum that you are pinning to lick off and finally get a taste of him. Your mouth opens in its own desperation, but before you can lean in and take his cock, he has pressed the wine bottle to your eager lips with a laugh.

"Drink up my pet ... you will thank me for it later..."

Raphael tips the bottle for the wine to fill your mouth; the sweetness coats your tastebuds first before the after bite of burning alcohol courses down your throat. You chug down the liquid as quickly as you can, but Raphael only chuckles as he watches your bobbing throat, his cock swelling further when you slightly struggle. Finally, you can't hold your breath or drink anymore, so you move your lips away from the bottle. Instead of letting up however, Rapheal lets the wine pour onto your nude body, running down to coat every inch of you.

Satisfied, he throws the bottle, the sound of its shattering filling your ears before the sound of your moans fill the echoing room after. Rapheals tongue is on you in an instant as he licks the crimson streaks off your delicate skin. His tongue laps at your body, feeling like fire as his massive body pins you down on your back. A massive hand taking your wrist above your head as he traces down to your breast wrapping his lips around your perked nipple while his other clawed hand digs into your ass's flesh, and his hips bully their way in between your legs, stretching them wide.

The candles fires catch onto the chapel walls, and you watch in a hypnotized gaze as the walls begin to fall away, from behind Raphael's massive wings. Your moans compete with the roaring flames as they eat away at the flimsy wood, and Raphael licks and sucks away at your wine-laced skin.

The villagers who cast you away as sacrifice run towards the burning building, cheering at what they believe is a success... but how wrong they are…

Raphael sucks hard before leaving a sharp bite that makes your body twist; he then let's go to rasp in your fevered ears, "The show is  beginning... make sure to scream loudly... we wouldn't want to disappoint..."

His cock pushes against your wet cunt, teasing the burning head through your soft folds, coating you with his sticky precum… and right as his textured tip is teasing your tight entrance, you hear distant screams…

The candle's blaze has become a hellish fire that has grown uncontrollably. The villagers watched the crumpling of the chapel, but before they could witness the 'devouring’, the flames were spreading at a rapid speed... and catching the villagers a flame. The fire is merciless as it burns the onlookers, melting and blistering their bodies. Their screams seemed to feed the fire further, and as their flesh melted off their bodies, turning into gooey clumps of ash, their bones charred ... but the pain never subsided… this is their eternity…

Raphael flings his head back as he continues to rub his cock against your sensitive clit; he listens to the sounds of screams married with your clawing moans. Getting drunk on the maham, Raphael decides he can't rut any longer... As he angles his hips, he looks into your eyes with a sinful smile.

His weighted cock taps and your quivering entrance, "So small…” he muses briefly before he begins to push the thick head into your tight slit, making a shuddering cry rip from your throat, He lets out a low moan as he sinks slowly, "and so tight pet."

Your insides spasm at the stretch and grip his cock like a vice as you take him in... It makes your head dizzy as he stretches you open so painfully slow. Finally, he bucks his hips forward , slapping against you making you yelp, and he groans or perhaps growls; you're too dizzy to discern. Raphael Squeezes your cheeks, making your lips pucker, and your blissed-out eyes look up at him.

He leans down and kisses your pucker lips, letting his tongue slip through; you taste the wine on his tongue along with an iron taste you can't quite place... He breaks away, chuckling at your whining, "You're mine ...." he coos.

 "Y- Yours." You babble back, and that's when he begins to roll his hips…

The prominent ridges slot against your insides as he starts his relentless pace within you. Your body bounces against his cock as he fucks. You scream his name when your clit is tickled by his course hairs, and as his nails dig in you deeper, your cunt clenches on him further, your insides coiling like a spring as he slaps against you faster, his balls spanking against your ass, making your brows furrow and you grip him harder, digging your nails into his shoulders.

Everything is intense as he fucks you, clams you… And as he angles his hips to push his cock in deeper, your walls stretch so taut and his head ramming into your cervix. The mix of pain and pleasure is delicious, and as he praises you for taking him so well, you feel yourself getting closer to that blissful edge. Raphael can feel you getting close as you quiver and clamp tighter. Usually, it's about his pleasure, but he finds he wants you to make a beautiful mess of yourself. So feeling merciful, he reaches his hand down and pinches your little clit making you cry beautiful tears and squirt pathetically all over his cock.

Raphael laughs as you come undone underneath him. His breathing changes to more of a shallow pant as he pistons his hips in no real rhyme, then he grabs your legs, hooking them into a lock as his hips stutter, and his cock throbs as he spills into your stretched-out womb.

You felt filled, and your eyes rolled at the warm sensation. The flames die around you two and as you look around in your lightheaded daze, you only see burned cinders of the village and its people. After a moment, Raphael recomposes himself before he pulls out of you with a groan and scoops you up within his arms. You nuzzle sleepily into his chest as you hear a snap, and you two-step through a portal.

Raphael leans into your tired ears as you feel yourself being caresses by satin sheets, “Rest… you will need it when I return for more…” 

His warmth leaves you and in your dreams you swear you hear distant screams…

[chic-a-gigot]

L'Art et la mode, no. 39, vol. 17, 26 septembre 1896, Paris. Pour l'automne. Dessin de G. de Billy. Bibliothèque nationale de France

Manteau de voyage en homespun tan forme redingote. Pèlerine formant revers et capuchon doublé de foulard écossais. Chapeau timbale en feutre garni de velours noir et de plumes lisses.

Tan homespun travelling coat in the form of a frock coat. Cape forming a lapel and hood lined with a tartan scarf. Felt timbale hat trimmed with black velvet and smooth feathers.

—

Chapeau Louis XVI en grosse soie tendue gris cendre. Passe doublée de velours gris. Ruchette de velours noir au bord. Liens de velours vert et vieux rose. Aigrette et plumes de marabout blanc.

Louis XVI hat in thick ash gray stretched silk. Pass lined with gray velvet. Black velvet ruche on the edge. Green and old pink velvet ties. White marabou egret and feathers.

—

Costume de demi-saison en drap moujik prune. Robe princesse avec devant formant boléro à larges revers de velours vert sombre encadrés de galon brodé. Piqûres croisées sur la jupe.

Mid-season suit in plum moujik cloth. Princess dress with bolero front with wide dark green velvet lapels framed with embroidered braid. Crossed stitching on the skirt.

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Mantelet élégant en velours vert feuille garni de passementerie de jais. Manches-collet en gros satin vert doublé de Liberty tilleul. Toquet de feutre, garniture de velours turquoise. Plumes et aigrette noires.

Elegant mantle in leaf green velvet trimmed with jet braid. Collar sleeves in thick green satin lined with lime Liberty. Felt cap, turquoise velvet trim. Black feathers and aigrette.

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Toilette de visites en velvétine à fleurs ton sur ton. Haute ceinture de satin noir. Manches et chemisette en sa tin coulissé de même nuance que les fleurs de la robe.

Visiting ensemble in velveteen with tone-on-tone flowers. High black satin belt. Sleeves and blouse in drawstring satin in the same shade as the flowers on the dress.

[jun3b33tl3]

Have you seen the reboot AU by @joen-lenawley, @ash-lien, and @buzzshaws ?

They posted theirs a bit before you did— just asking tho!

I did not actually! I posted my AU originally on tiktok exactly on december 9th, I only moved my art here for the sake of having it on multiple platforms.

[novankenn]

Smoldering Soul (2)

( Original )

Jaune sauntered through the Emerald Forest, a definite feminine sway to his hips as he made his way towards the northern gates of Vale. Nothing was a threat to him during his short journey. The few Beowulf and the one ursa that crossed his path, reduced to smoldering ash with but a snap of his fingers.

The guards were hesitant to allow him entrance into Vale proper. There was something off about the young man standing before them with a twisted cruel smirk upon his lips. But he had the proper identification, so they allowed him to pass. A lingering sense dread was in the air, long after the figure had passed by, vanishing into the maze of streets of the city.

Jaune moved through the ignorant populace of Vale. Embers of hatred, anger and cruelty smoldering in his heart and soul. The urge to protect, to be a hero slowly dwindling as he walked into the first boutique his journey crossed.

An hour later he emerged, his ratty clothing gone. In it's place more form fitting androgynous wears. He had received many looks and questioning glances from the staff inside, but his lien was good so they set aside their misgivings and served him as they would any other paying customer.

Even now as he sauntered through the streets, those passing him gave him curious glances. Unsure of what who he was, and what he was trying to announce with his style of dress. Jaune didn't care. They were all but fodder to him. Minor inconveniences to be burned away if they should interfere.

It took him an hour, and the sun was beginning to set by the time he had reached his destination. Standing across the street from the Club, he watched. The music was thumping, the heavy bass easily heard outside, and every time the door opened to let someone in... the volume multiplied ten-fold for a few moments.

Jaune had heard through Yang's bragging that this was the place for information. That with the right amount of lien you could get answers to your questions. Jaune had no spare lien after the purchase of his new outfit... but he did have something else.

Walking past the entrance and into the back alley he moved. His footsteps light and carefree. There was nothing in this city that was a threat. nothing that he couldn't deal with. The burly guard moved to block his entrance through the rear door. Jaune smirked.

Guard: You can't be back here. The entrance is in the front.

Jaune: I wish to speak with Junior... this is... a business call.

Guard: Too bad. You want to speak with the boss, make and appoint...

The guard felt like screaming, but he couldn't. Searing pain filled his lungs as Jaune pressed a single finger to his exposed chest.

Jaune: Take me to see Junior... and live to see another sunrise.

Jaune withdrew his finger and the guard dropped to his knees, hacking and coughing. Bloody phlegm dotting his lips and splattering on the pavement.

Jaune: What will it be?

The guard just nodded, still trying to catch his breath. Struggling to stand, he opened the door and allowed Jaune to enter. Another guard just inside the door moved to intercept, but a shake of the first man's head indicated that the female member shouldn't act.

Guard #2: Are you here to see the boss?

Jaune: I am.

[howlingday]

20M Lien Merc

Jaune: (Trapped, Blasted with hose)

Mercury: BOOYAH~! RIGHT IN THE FACE~! Can't say I've done a facial with concrete before.

Jaune: (Swings slow down)

Mercury: Nighty-night, Mr. Knight~.

Mercury: (Pops neck) Argh! Sheesh... Thought twenty million on my head would bring a real challenge.

Velvet: Oh, you want a challenge~?

Mercury: (Whirls) YOU! AGH! Fuck! Whiplash!

Velvet: I've been watching you for the last few minutes, and I saw what you did to Sun.

Mercury: Oh, please! That tail has been in worse places! (Rubs neck) Y'know how much whiplash hurts? It goes right upside your head! Kinda like what my boot is gonna do to you...

Velvet: You've hurt a lot of people a lot worse, Mercury! The ten million lien is just icing on the cake!

Mercury: It's twenty million! I know what I'm worth!

Mercury: By the way, those rabbit ears on your costume is fucking dumb, too! Reminds me of Pottery Nikos, back when she was selling out to Pumpkin Pete, anyway.

Velvet: (Kicks his face) My costume isn't dumb! And Pyrrha Nikos was never put in a pot!

Mercury: (On the ground) Okay, urn, whatever. And I would know! You know how I know? Because I'm creamatorially inclined~. Ash piles drive me wild~.

Velvet: D... DO YOU REALLY WANT THOSE TO BE YOUR LAST WORDS?

???: Excuse me!

Velvet: And you are?

Pietro: I'm just someone who needs to use the sidewalk to get to my shitty, fucking job so I can eat. Unless one of you turns me into collateral damage in this clown show.

Velvet: Oh! I am so sorry, sir! This is something personal, so you don't need to get involved. Please, move right this way. And, again, I'm sorry to have caused you trouble.

Pietro: Thank you, Miss.

Mercury: I've run into Miss Scarlatina a couple of times, so her word is her bond.

Mercury: (Picks up Pietro by his chair) ME, ON THE OTHER HAND...

Pietro: H-HEY!

Velvet: Oh... Dude...

Mercury: (Throws Pietro at Velvet) NEVER SAID I'D LET YOU PASS!

Velvet: AGH!

Pietro: H-How could you?!

Mercury: (Running away) Easy! I put my LEGS into it~!

Pietro: YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE!

[lilias42]

Des bonbons ou un sort ? (comme j'ai pas d'idée tu a carte blanche pour le sujet ✌️)

Coucou ! Bonbons pour tout le monde alors ! 🍫🍬🍭🍪

Alors, vu que c'est carte blanche (et que tu as l'air d'aimer Annette), un petit dessin d'elle et Ashe dans une histoire... qui ressemble plus à un serpent de mer d'Halloween à ce stade ^^'

Cela vient d'une histoire où après de Delagarde ait gagné dans CF et que Byleth soit morte après avoir tué littéralement tout le monde, y a pas un rescapé dans les persos du jeu à part les alliés de Delagarde (Hubert, Doro, Jéritza, le comte Bergliez...), une Sothis furieuse arrivait à rassembler suffisamment de pouvoir pour ramener tous les morts à la vie pendant le solstice d'hiver afin qu'une chasse fantastique ait lieu afin de traquer et éliminer tous les responsables afin qu'ils payent pour leur crime, Delagarde étant notamment tué comme un sanglier lors d'une partie de chasse avec une lance par Dimitri (qu'elle a assassiné à Fhirdiad en lui coupant la tête), Marianne (qu'elle a aussi assassiné en lui ouvrant le ventre afin d'être sûre qu'elle n'était pas enceinte de Dimitri) et Ferdinand (tué à coups de lance sur son ordre car, il était un chef de la résistance à Adrestia contre son règne tyrannique) avec toute la création de Sothis qui se retourne contre elle. Ce serait vraiment une histoire très axé sur le fantastique où le monde se tord vraiment pour se venger et récupérer ce qui est sous leur protection.

Ashe et Annette font partie des ressuscités, Ashe étant un feu follet menant une patrouille adrestienne jusqu'au lieu de rassemblement de son groupe (et à leur mort au passage) et Annette est une sorte de nymphe mais, dont la peau tombe en morceaux pour découvrir ses os de bois (pour rappeler le pouvoir de Laeta qui est aussi revenu et a les crocs), qui danse autour d'un feu où elle fera danser la patrouille jusqu'à ce que mort s'en suive. J'ai essayé de donner aux cheveux d'Ashe une texture plus de flammes et de faire comme si son manteau se finissait en cendres car, son corps a été laissé à brûler dans les flammes par les impériaux, il n'a pas eu de tombe. Quant à Annette, si son habit est inspiré d'images de polka, la fleur sur son haut est une acanthe, "amour de l'art, lien éternel" pour faire référence aux faits que c'est toujours une bonne danseuse qui aime chanter, mais aussi et surtout que ces liens avec ses compagnons ont même survécu à la mort vu qu'elle est venue les retrouver à la chasse, surtout ceux avec Ashe vu qu'ils étaient en couple de leur vivant et ils peuvent de nouveau danser ensemble.

Un jour, je finirais bien cette histoire pour vous la montrer ^^'

[accidental-dw-reference]

I’ve started goin “hehe glisten reference” when seeing mirrors because of my mutual, @ash-lien

I just thought you should know this

— @acccidental-fandom-reference

Ah yes.

[kwilooo]

can we be Hamilton-obsessed besties???

OMG YES PKEASE HELLO ‼️‼️‼️

[dandys-world-reboot-au]

Welcome to Gardenview!

This is the official Dandy’s World Reboot blog!

Creators:

@ash-lien

@joen-lenawley

@buzzshaws

Dandy’s world belongs to Blushcrunch studio on Roblox!

Thank you for (G)listening!

[archiesonicforever]

This is Archie Sonic Forever #0, the prologue chapter to set up the arcs to come.

The next issue, #242/#1 comes out on the 12th of July on our website: https://archiesonicforever.com

[glisten-the0neand0nly]

OH MY GOD YOUR BLOG THEME IS SO PRETTYYYYYYYYYYY

@ash-lien

OCC

why thank you! I spent my time one itr ^^

[ichorresearchproject]

wait Glisten and Teagan are siblings???

Ash-Lien,

[Teagan is my sister, yes! And the best sister a Toon could have

A perfect person will naturally have the perfect sibling! She's the reason I ever came to Gardenview, I couldn't imagine a life without her by my side]

[soloyaice]

hey there

guess who it is :3

ash-lien i know you -v-