#enter Bishop

[mayabishopgold]

Maya Bishop | Station 19 - 2x10 "Crazy Train"

[maglorslostsilmaril]

sister simplice 🤝 bishop myriel

straight-up lying to cops for no other reason than vibes

[me-uglypretty]

Not to point fingers but for someone who's mother is a CEO of Bishop Security, Kate Bishop sure as heck sucks at securing her own apartment.

[tallest-tiptoes]

this episode was good, great even. then it turned sour really fast.

[justawrites]

god in a godless land au au where over the two hundred years Narinder is in the godless lands Arcadia goes from a ragtag collection of villages to being a kingdom and Narinder unwittingly becomes the king

[rainbowolfe]

I have great interest in Narinder's Relic ability being something the Bishops actually do.

Have they just? Had his Relic this whole time?

Or is this more a clue of what influences a Relic's ability?

[bishopinblue]

I will never, for the life of me, understand why people who can't lift, drive or are uncomfortable being near a deceased person get into the funeral business. Please, for the love of God, do something else instead of being a tourist for this industry or think it's an easy paycheck or treat it as something you can just pick up every now and again! It's not! It literally puts so much more stress on the few of us who actually care about this job and work hard to keep this up. It's not a one man job, sure, but babysitting other employees is not something I'm being paid for when I'm doing the whole job myself 3/4 of the time!

[mosquito-queen]

wip thursday?

Kate burst out of the station, gasping in the bitter winter air. She coughed at the dryness, her lungs rasping at the change in temperature from the warmer tunnels of the underground. The discomfort pushed away the thoughts. If just for a moment.

Kate paused on the edge of the sidewalk, shoes slightly overhanging the gutter. She looked up, eyes searching for stars that hadn’t been there for decades. Foolish. Her sight was redirected to the skyscrapers on the horizon.

The light of their tiny windows blinked in and out. She used to sit in Central Park with her dad in the evening, her legs dangling over a bench. She bites the inside of her cheek to keep from dwelling that she doesn’t have any memories with him when her shoes finally touched the ground. They would sit and pretend the twinkling city lights were stars, taking turns making wishes they didn’t mind that wouldn’t come true if spoken: a horse, pizza for breakfast, going to Antarctica.

“I wish you were here, dad,” She mumbled towards the blinking skyline. It was a useless wish, spoken or not.

[kvothes]

flipped open this lowell biography just to get a sense of it and the poem placed at the beginning made me burst into tears

[cosmicheartz]

me: yea Solange was pretty shitty to Narinder for a while post usurp but i dont think she did or said anything that was extremely fucked up

also me: When Narinder attempted to bury the hatchet with Solange she literally told him that the only way to earn her forgiveness was to kill himself or die along with telling him on multiple occasions she should have killed him

[mayabishopgold]

Maya, Sullivan & Andy | Station 19 - 3x03 "Eulogy"

[mex-sickos]

I love it when cheese is harder then doing it right man this shit sucks but the payoff is MASSIVE (<-adrenaline high from killing a dragon with bombs)

[autistic-shaiapouf]

Made a chess.com account yahoo!!

[flovverworks]

"Oh, Produ - I mean, Akira..." She keeps messing up what to call them when, and it keeps making her embarrassed. Though it's not like they minded...Probably not, right? Or maybe she was just assuming...She lets out a long sigh, adjusting the hat that held all her auburn locks. "Did Bishop text you to wait up for me?" Knowing that her apartment was right next to Akira's, it wouldn't surprise her. The dorms just felt...claustrophobic tonight. All the concert prep mixed with girl talk, making her reevaluate herself in ways she didn't like, comparing herself in ways that were so trivial - Harie had diverted the conversation once she saw how uncomfortable Diantha was, but it wasn't enough tonight. Even if it wasn't that major, Diantha just needed to be alone with her thoughts. Of course, she had let Bishop know before she left, checking over her disguise. But, of course, she had to make sure her most popular talent was safe at all times...

"Thank you for doing that. It must be annoying, though, especially if you're planning stuff for your talents." Being the producer for 21 Wizards never looked easy, after all. Juggling all those talents' needs, helping with press and practices alike, it must be draining. Yet Akira never looks too unhappy...What a skill to have, being tough through it all. "You can message her that I'm home now, and you can go back to your evening." She states, already walking past them and fishing out her keys to unlock her door.

( you get the idol producer brain rot now, enjoy~ )

Rather than them being annoyed, didn't she look unhappy...? Dismissing them so fast both in words and actions, and Akira again finds themself torn between if waiting was a good idea or not. Bishop didn't provide any details, but to return to a place where you could be alone seemed significant. Was it stress? They did have a concert coming up, wanting to take a break away from everything that reminded you of work seemed plausible. Then, was Akira waiting another reminder? Instead of Bishop's and their own concern for a friend's well-being, maybe the actions seemed too restricting. Her hair was hidden after all.

And still, they couldn't have ignored the request either. Such was the reality.

Locked smartphone still in their hand, the conversation with Cain put on hold (he'd figure out why, he was the one who offered to keep them company while they were waiting, even if it was just through text), and so they interrupt her: "Would you like a cup of tea? I don't have any work to do tonight and Rustica gave me a new blend earlier that I haven't tried yet...um, we don't have to drink it together, don't worry, but I think you'd like it."

[windchime-of-teeth]

the Bishop of the Blackstone Cathedral Enter: stage left

using the feedback on the previous pass of designs, i took a few elements from both and came up with this design for our favorite chaotically aligned cleric! some notes:

his clothes are heavily inspired by religious garb (nuns habits and medieval tabards), final fantasy tactics concept art, and the idea of a fallen asimar pretending to be a tiefling

the armor design includes wings, vines and pomegranates, bells, and his holy symbol consisting of an axe head that resembles falling angel wings around a star

widened the bottoms of the pants and shrunk the boots to emphasize the odd silhouette of his hidden hooves

opted for ribbons and a tied scarf to make his torso movements easier to read in combat

[pomeraniandancer]

Kind of amusing to learn that Aziraphale was a bishop at one point. Would like to know how that went.

Also, which musical instrument(s) he tutored in.

My money is on the "terrible magishun" part being added in by Furfur.

The fact that hell’s directory of angels tells any demon who has had any interactions with Aziraphale to immediately report to Crowley is such a funny detail. They really have been playing the long game.