#c; sybill

[audballreyes]

"what leads you to believe there will be further trouble? do you know where we are? who are you?" auden had no journal and no quill. the scar on her chest seemed to ache, but that could just be her well hidden panic. at least she still had her wand. "is everyone in a mask? are they all different? do you know how they were chosen?"

Where: like a haunted mansion I guess Who: Open

"An interesting labryinth, isn't it?" Sybill hummed, hearing the soft swsh of the door open and close, not sure if it was a ghost or a person, but wanting to talk anyway. "One wonders when the real trouble will begin this time... At least everyone looks nice."

[solstice-sims]

super mega cuties r in ur area!

Collab w/ @ghourlfiend ♥ (Saska's Simstagram)

[deercliff]

blumenkranz

[direwombat]

15 lines of dialogue

tagged by @corvosattano, @voidika, and @aceghosts to do this fun little character study!

Rules: Share 15 or fewer lines of dialogue from an OC, ideally lines that capture the character/personality/vibe of the OC. Bonus points for just using the dialogue without other details about the scene, but you're free to include those as well!

“Shit,” she hisses [sighs/groans/growls/breathes/etc.]

 “I’m gonna need a gun.”

“I’ll do what needs to be done,” she says. “Just tell me where to start.”

“Just doin’ my job,” Sybille shrugs. “Protect ‘n serve ‘n shit.”

“I’d say I ain’t an optimist.”

 “I always look pale,” she grits. Then she shoves away from the bar. “I need to take a piss.”

“Yeah, you know what’s gonna be painful?” she asks. “My boot up your ass.”

“An animal?” Her brows shoot up in surprise. “You tellin’ me an animal burst through a barricaded door, mauled and beheaded Mr. Wolanski and — what? — decided to do some redecoratin’?” 

“Savin’ my — savin’ my life? Sir, I nearly shot you! ” She scoffs and shakes her head. “Comin’ at an officer of the law with your gun raised like that, the hell were you thinkin’?”

“Your generosity would make Jesus weep,” she hums mockingly. 

And then, as if she reads his mind, she looks up at him and rasps, “I ain’t licking that clean.”

“What I — What I want?” she stammers. “You know damn well this ain’t about what I want.” 

“Take care of your woman,” she drawls, allowing the thick, honey-sweet tone of her southern accent drip off her words, just how he likes. 

 “I ain’t poisonin’ you, if that’s what you’re worryin’ about. You know I’d stab you in your front.”

 “Morality ain’t a luxury a soldier can afford, Pastor,” … “It’s just…,” she continues after a moment, “When you start thinkin’ ‘bout what’s right and wrong,  y’start askin’ questions. For most people, that ain’t a bad thing.  But for a soldier? It’s a distraction. We ain’t meant to think. Other people do that for us. Our job is to fall in line and follow orders. You question your CO, you get written up for insubordination. The military ain’t a place for free thinkers. Cuz once a soldier starts thinkin’ ‘bout morality, then they ain’t a soldier, no more.”

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[night-unfurls-its-splendour]

Tomas Ambt Kofod and Sybille Glosted, The Final Lair: Part VI

[valentinebyrne]

Valentine, Byrne Ladies in ummmmandy's meikers!

Sybil (Kind-hearted but fierce) | Saiyuri (Stony exterior with a loving interior)

Saskia (Impulsive and protective) | Lucy (Naive but not defenceless)

Keila (Confident and proud) | Sasha (Level-headed and secretive)

[thexstrange]

where: hogwarts corridors

who: @sybillctrelawney

when: night time

rodolphus let's the cool autumn breeze wash over his face as he sits in the sill of the window, watching the owls race amongst themselves as they try to pass the time from the owlry. he's envious of their freedom beyond the castle walls, and a feeling of annoyance settles over him at the idea that he's got less freedom than owl at the time. "lucky bastards," he growls to himself, rolling his eyes before he hears the soft patter of feet throughout the corridor, tearing his gaze from the window.

"what do we have here?" he asks to himself as sybill makes herself present, swinging his legs off the sill of the window and jumping down, blocking the woman's path as she attempts to continue her journey. "it's not safe to wander around in the dark, y'know." he chuckles darkly; but he's not really looking for trouble. maybe just a little bit of entertainment. "then again, i'm sure you know that already. you do know everything, yeah? that's what they say?" he taunts lightly.

[cparvum]

"ass ee"

wheres the c

parvum wheres the c

wjeres thene c parvum *shakng*

its in my screenname. hope this helps! c::::

[housedyke]

Okay I did the math and if I don't get sick of the whole thing after I finish my Associates I can have my BA as soon as... 2029. Assuming I only use grant money.

[edithburning]

@sybilltrelxwney​

Right. When Sybill had been sorted into Ravenclaw she’d seen it as an excuse to stick her head in a book and neverr come back up. A wonderful way to be anti-social while still being able to evesdrop. “Oh lord, we’ve already done that, haven’t we?” She joked, smiling. “Though I think for now I’m best keeping my dramatics to home turf.” Though she hadn’t been totally sure she’d ever come back, it was like London started to call her back in her sleep, and one day she just woke up knowing it was time. “Let’s just hope our theatrics don’t end up clashing, I suppose.”

-

Edith couldn’t help but laugh, startled with delight. “You’re right, we bloody well have haven’t we? Plus, I did promise Ally I would be here for her wedding. Guess it’s best to keep our theatrics on the home front after all.” Edith grinned. “We’ll cross that bridge when we get there. But I bet it won’t be too bad.”

--

[antigoneawake]

"I am most comfortable standing in the rain." tig said with genuine sincerity. raindrops made things more clear to her. it drowned out the extraneous and helped her to see. "I do not mind a storm, but I thought it had been going for some time now. are we still before it?"

"Calm before the storm, of course. Don't you sense it?" Storm. War. Sybill shook her head, "don't be meek, Antigone. Just be quiet- careful. Look after yourself, is all."

[kohaive]

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[deercliff]

😭 Sybil (if anything)

💐Moira

🍰 Iseul

📎 anyone in the cast!

😭 CRYING - what makes them cry? do they cry easily?

The only time Sybil has ever cried in her life is alligator tears.

💐 BOUQUET - create a bouqet for them! what do those flowers mean? are any of the flowers their particular favourite?

Black roses for vibes, blue hydrangeas for regret, and lilies because they're mourning flowers and also for lesbianisms. Moira actually enjoys weed-type flowers more than traditional bouquet as her hobby is nature sketching and appreciates what she can find in the wild. I think she has a special fondness for Queen Anne's Lace.

🍰 CAKE SLICE - favourite cake flavour? are they specific about types of cakes?

I don't think she's a huge cake enjoyer! I see her as preferring savory foods. I think she likes a classic chocolate cake if offered, though.

📎 PAPERCLIP - a random fact.

Iseul is a gamer in general, but her favorite is Minecraft. She's working on getting very good at redstone.

[direwombat]

ocs as dnd pcs :: deputy sybille la roux

class(es): ranger 6 (gloomstalker) | fighter 3 (battlemaster) | rogue 3 (assassin)

proficiencies: athletics, intimidation, stealth (expertise), perception (expertise), survival

feats: crossbow (gun) expert, alert

initiative: +11

psd by @nuclearstorms

[night-unfurls-its-splendour]

The Final Lair is truly the greatest horny girl moment for any heroine in fiction.

Period.

Its the spin, I think.

"Hey, you! Give me those fucked-up lips!"

1. Kristi Holden & Anthony Crivello (Las Vegas, 2008)

2. Olivia Safe & Ian Jon Bourg (Hamburg, 2001)

3. Susan Owen & Tim Martin Gleeson (Broadway)

4. Lisa Vroman & Brad Little (US Tour)

5. Sandra Joseph & Thomas James O'Leary (Broadway, 1996)

6. Elizabeth Southard x Gary Mauer (US Tour, Dallas 2006)

7. Sybille Glosted & Thomas Ambt Kofod (Copenhagen, 2019)

[ircnwrought]

MORNING AFTER

“  keep kissing me like that and we’re gonna end up back in bed.  ” (a lil something something for sybil love lucius) // @stillsails

__________✧      HER MOUTH CLAIMS HIS ONCE MORE, THE THIN SILK OF HER NIGHTDRESS PRACTICALLY SEE THROUGH IN THE MORNING LIGHT. a teasing smile is her response as she lifts to her toes to run a trail of kisses along his jaw line until she reaches his ear. ❛  && what if i told you ...  ❜ words are a whisper against skin, her unbound hair shifting over a delicate shoulder as she leans closer. ❛  that the family has gone ahead to london for the weekend, but i have suddenly fallen ill with hay fever && could not join them on the trip i was so looking forward to.  ❜ coming back down to rest on the floor, bringing her crystal blue gaze to his, letting the smile curve her rosebud lips upward. ❛  && that i told anna she simply must go becase mary && edith would need her more than i.  ❜ her face is light with mischief as she takes his hand to her chest so he can feel the thundering heart beneath warm skin. ❛  dr. clarkson won't be by until long after lunch. it seems you && i have an empty house && a completely free morning.  ❜