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In honor of Reeve's last week as Orpheus on Broadway finished an old study :)
📸 reference: Lia Chang
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#hadestown#hadestown broadway#hadestown art#digital art#reeve carney#eva noblezada#digital#illustration#painting#the threads could be a callback to my previous bway!orphydice piece but it was so long ago that i barely remember which one i started first#art#**#orpheus#eurydice#orpheus x eurydice#orpheus and eurydice#greek mythology
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LOCATION: Steelbriar Mall FOR: Jovi DiCamillo ( @sparepcrts )
"So, are you coming to our gig tomorrow?" Eva asked, slurping on what remained of her ice coffee as they strolled around the mall together. She always liked hanging out with Jovi. She hadn't thought she could meet anyone more southern than her own extended family until the ballerina proved her wrong. "We're probably all gonna hang out in the secret bar afterwards. I guess your boyfriend can come too. Unless you're currently off at the moment?" She crossed her fingers hopefully, although by now it was mostly a joke. Jovi's on-again off-again boyfriend was... Well, he was fine.
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Broken Bonds | Maelor x f!highborn!reader x Aemond x Aegon
Moodboard for upcoming One-Shot (dropping this weekend!)
Summary: Betrothed to Prince Aemond before the war and having fallen in love with the one-eyed prince, the young lady Celtigar’s heart would shatter into pieces as she learns of his betrayal in taking a mistress and siring a bastard with her while away at war.
Unable to cope with being forced to marry him anyway, she chooses to run away, using the chaos of war to disappear forever, or so she thought.
When fate sends her into the town of Bitterbridge one day, she finds herself caught up in the chaos of a giant riot, sheer terror overwhelming her when she spots a familiar toddler screaming amongst the greedy crowd.
Barely escaping the scuffle alive, she takes the boy in as hers, living as mother and son ever since.
The duo grows inseparable until a decade later, when an unfortunate coincidence would result in the two torn apart forever.
Word-Count: 15k
#house of the dragon#aemond targaryen#king aegon#aegon ii targaryen#prince regent aemond#maelor targaryen#maelor the missing#broken bonds#eva green stories#eva green#evergreen stories#moodboard#moodboard aesthetic#hotd fanfic#red thread of fate#red thread au#platonic soulmates#fancast
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@jetaiimee liked for a starter || Eva and Daniel
"Hey. Sorry to call so late, I just wanted to say thanks again for today. I really appreciated the guidance you gave me."
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it’s safe to say that eva didn’t expect them to fight when she went to hang out with yongguk today and definitely not over something so trivial. perhaps it would be wisest for eva to distance herself from these close-knit roommates altogether, as she can't help but wonder if they may be simply too alike for her own good. after all, isn't it a pattern for her to become involved with people who are sweet to her only in the beginning? it’s laughable, really. eva's brow furrows in a frown as the doorbell suddenly interrupts the reverie she had been hoping to find in her soothing bubble bath after binging her favourite show. tugging her bathrobe self-consciously, she hesitates for a moment before finally opening the door. "why are you here?" the coldness in eva's tone is a stark contrast to how she has spoken to him in the past. but then again, he has never treated her as poorly as he did earlier. "i didn't pick up for a reason, you know." she pointedly reminds him, still brimming with anger over his earlier behaviour. / @gcholdtrops
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EXISTE NO AMOR - uma fatalidade que não se encontra em qualquer outra emoção, ou relação. laços de amor são os únicos com poder de destruir o que antes era belo, e intocado. especialmente - quando este amor não é reciproco. ou podia ser, de uma forma amigável que dava uma luz quase adorável para algo que colocava chamas no coração de alguém, algo que em outra percepção ; acabaria com tudo.
❛ o que vai querer comprar ? ❜ perguntou distraído, passando os olhos nas várias poções a disposição - péssima ideia. ❛ eu não recomendaria começar com uma dessas. ❜ apontou para os frascos de várias cores, com funções espertamente ambíguas.
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@jawbrkrs gets a closed starter ! muse : jupiter watson . 33 . bounty-hunter + hitman
" i'm going to need you to stay still. " he softly instructed. ocean hues focusing on the final gash that decorated his wife's arm. his jaw was tightened from the chaotic mixture of frustration and guilt, the first job was supposed to only be a peak of his work. this one was botched. she got taken and on top of it— hurt. he was livid, but only the mansion got to feel the entirety wrath. if they weren't his wife, their expiration date was met by his hand. he'll happily deal with the consequences later. gently, he tapped the warm wet cloth over the final wound to clean it before adding any ointments or necessary items to keep her from receiving an infection. " . . . those fucking bellends. " he swore with a sharp rasp. " if i can bring them to life and kill them all over again, i'll do it. " he murmured, placing a quick but sweet kiss against her shoulder, something to sooth them both. before making sure the bandage is on securely, jupe took a step back to search for any marks he might have missed. " how are your ribs? are you hurt anywhere else? " finally, he brought his gaze to meet her own. pools of blue that were once blurred with murderous rage now cleared with calmness.
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how the hell did he manage to get here.. bloodied, bruised, and barely clinging to consciousness? as hard as dro tries, he can't recall the last time he had a deal go this sideways, but what was meant to end in a great deal ended with a fist fight and whatever sure is a graze mark from a bullet along his hairline. he could have gone anywhere really. the companies on call doctor would have been the best option, but he didn't feel as safe as he did leaning against the wall outside of eva's house.
sure, he'd have a lot of explaining to do, and plenty more to hear. it's worth it to know he's in the care of someone who actually gives a damn about him. so he masters up the strength to lay a weak, rhythmic knock to the front door.
🔪 starter for @jawbrkrs
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a closed starter for @jawbrkrs
everything about the final premiere was perfect. this might have been trey’s 50th time seeing the film, but it felt different with eva there—a witness to his actual life’s story. and to go back to the house he rented for the weekend, with her in tow, made it all the more incredible. the next morning, after his workout and their breakfast together, trey pulled eva outside for a walk along the private beach behind the house. “i don’t know if i’ve said it enough,” trey trailed off, squeezing her palm to grab her attention, “but i’m really glad you came with me…i don’t think i knew how much i wanted you there until you was. thank you.” he brought their intertwined knuckles to his lips. “legally, i don’t even think i’m allowed to say this but…you know nicki was you, right?” he said, referring to the film’s character — the smart yet naive teen best friend to the charming hoodlum, kev.
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So I’m reading Threads That Bind
#how could you freakin do that to your own sister??#threads that bind#kika hatzopoulou#thais ora#eva ora#io ora
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“oh my god — i’m so sorry.” eva apologises profusely when she accidentally spills her second coffee of the day on someone when turning around — unfortunately, it has to be him. the same man that she’s been avoiding all day awkwardly. she takes some paper towels in haste, hoping to contain the mess before she freezes, realising what she’s doing and feeling more embarrassed the moment the content of her cursed dream comes to haunt her. it could be worse. she mentally tells herself in an attempt to calm her. it could be hot coffee like what she had earlier in the morning and she could’ve given him a second degree burn. “i’ve got — i’ve got some extra shirts of my brother’s in my studio if you need a change. i’m so sorry.” / @artisn
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LOCATION: The Obelisk (Secret Bar in Dahlia's Speakeasy) FOR: Lio Harker ( @cyberneticatoms )
Eva glanced around the space as she waited for Lio to return with their drinks. When she had first seen him in the crowd, she had gone through a gauntlet of emotions—shock at him being there at all, unexpected joy when she caught his gaze from afar and he smiled, and an unnerving sense of jealousy when she realised that he had brought Ames along with him. However, her annoyance only lasted as long as it took her to see the former Miss United States make a beeline for Ike after the set. Robin hadn't been lying about that part. Her interest was clearly elsewhere.
Her gaze moved from where the two of them were sitting at a table with Zel and Julie, Zel's arm slung casually around the back of his girlfriend's seat, passing by a Val who was sprawled out on the floor next to Gizmo, and finally ending at the corner were Ian and Trixie were talking, seemingly unaware of the rest of the world around them. If she had known that adding Lio and Ames would make the evening into five different dates, she might not have suggested it, but she wasn't exactly unhappy with the outcome. "It seems like your attempt to wingman for Miss USA over there is paying off," she said with a wry smile when he rejoined her. "It's not as impressive as getting both Jovi's and Ian's on-again off-again partners to pay attention to them. But it's impressive."
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"Having fun?" She smiles, holding a book to her chest before she leans against the doorway. She had been distracted most of the day working on restoring some books. She didn't mean to leave the other for so long but time did get away from her.
@tragedicn
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Cont. from @gethxme || Eva and Elena (x)
"Hey, who said anything about making me? I offered, so technically that puts the onus of blame for any sore back tomorrow on me entirely." Eva gave a small smile, however she realised that this was unlikely to be a battle she would win. "Only if you're sure. I mean, I promise I don't kick in my sleep or anything."
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you've got no right to feel like this. the thought keeps repeating in her head, yet has little effect on her treacherous heart that knows little of reason. eva has decided to avoid her group of friends altogether, not wanting to dampen the mood with her long face from a reason she cannot explain. the knock on her hotel room door is unexpected and she assumes it is one of her friends wanting to borrow something. to her surprise, she finds yongguk at the door. "what are you doing here?" she asks with widened eyes, glancing behind him anxiously to ensure he is alone. "you should be at the beach with the others." she crosses her arms, tugging at her cardigan sleeves as she fakes a cough to complement the lie she has sent to the group chat earlier. "i'll be fine..." she won't, but it shouldn't be his problem. / @gcholdtrops
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closed starter for @emotionlcss
dinner with their parents wasn't anything new, what was new were the two people joining them for what was meant to be a family dinner. it became clear rather quickly what was going on once introductions were made. the leggy brunette, and the cocky male had been invited because eva and gavin's parents felt like they needed to play matchmaker. it was awkward enough for the blonde considering the true nature of her relationship with her step brother, now she had to deal with this? and with no way to address it without making a scene eva resigned herself to just making it through the dinner and letting her mother know that she had overstepped. sitting on the loveseat in the sitting room while gavin occupied the sofa, eva had a front row view of his 'date's' attempts to win him over. laughing at jokes a bit too loudly, laughing at things that were clearly not a joke, leaning into him, touching him. it was a miracle that eva wasn't outright glaring, or maybe it was the arm slung around her shoulder suddenly that nearly had her jumping out of her seat.
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