#ch: areli

[aceofwonders]

what if i return to a character concept board and go crazy??

[ch-go-crazy-yall]

I love my favorites being pathetic pieces of shit btw.

He’s so stupid

[urlknight]

happy new year! this is Meteor (left) and Auryn (right).

Auryn is a sword priest of the Verdant Sphere

[stelmao]

cooking up something really terrible (iykyk)

[brw]

Simon, you're a New Jerseyite.

Incredible Hercules #114

[clinquaant]

12 DAYS OF GIFMAS / Day Six: Your OC + a Quote that Describes Them: Athena Panhellenios from Icarus Complex, a Thor Odinson Fanfiction

“You carry both lighting and thunder in that space between your bones and soul. Become the storm you are hiding from, a hurricane does not run from the rain.”

— “The Space Between” by Nikita Gill

[xxplastic-cubexx]

it's conner with an e why is everyone dissing my boy 😭

ok well then we're dissin connors with an O your boy is SPARED

[hunter-the-sad-skeleton]

I find it interesting that the instant there's an aroace character, people are suddenly fine with changing sexualities/romantic attractions. Like, why is that? Hm?

[bettertwin9000]

You said you like cowboys? Well.. Do you perhaps.. like.. RDR1 and 2? 🫡

...

Yeah...

[invistrinqs]

♡ open ›› m / f / nb

" can you not fucking do this here . we fucked a couple times , what do you want from me ? "

[chaoticneutralbell]

@aresmelaina

[levithestripper]

boy do i love myself some wet and soggy ares

[urlknight]

They are having a meeting

[rosebleue]

If this world hates girlbosses winning, I'll simply create a new one

[artnerd1123]

Anyway sorry I haven’t been posting much personal stuff as of late. The horrors persist, my creative drive is a metronome that goes between ALL and NO, work tiring, discord is easier to keep up with some days, u know how it is

That being said I am still thinkin abt those dice

[fcllendeities]

who: @devoiddeity / ares

location: alleyway opposite rory's flower shop

Rory was already thirty minutes late for dinner with her sisters by the time she finally closed up shop for the evening. Fall had drifted into the small town on a strong breeze and with it had come bespoke orders for floral arrangements, wreaths and towering flower walls that had taken Rory two painstakingly long hours to hand craft for somebody's baby shower.

A quick on my way text is tapped out on her cell and sent to her text chain with her sisters as she ambles down the sidewalk past carved pumpkins littering doorways, decorative cobwebs draped across store windows that are illuminated with golden light. She stops outside the window of a local bookstore, smoothing down stray wisps of hair and examining the dark circles under her eyes. A string of bizarre dreams about a man with hair the colour of moonlight making her restless. They weren't the usual dreams she liked to have about men, but hard as she tried, his presence in her dreams brought chaos and strife.

Slipping across the street finally, Rory ducks down a nearby alley that she often used as shortcut between the carpark and her store. A message buzzes on her phone from one of her sisters, most likely Dinah accusing her of being unable to keep track of time if her life depended on it, stopping her in her tracks at the mouth of the alley.

The text goes ignored as activity at the foot of the alley catches her attention, but when she peers down the alleyway to get a better look at what is unfolding it's as if she's looking at a mirage—one moment the foot of the alleyway is a still image, the only movement a stray cat stretching atop a flattened cardboard box and then with a shimmer, as if reality was distorting, a silver haired man stands with something glistening in his hand—a knife, perhaps? And circling him is a... dog? wolf? She isn't sure what the beast is only that it's lips are curled into a vicious snarl and its fur soaked with something crimson.

"What the hell?" Rory mutters to herself, slowly descending deeper into the alley. "I don't think you should get to close to that thing." Rory warned, fear unfurling in her stomach as she approached. "It looks feral."