#fd: original

[ironverseocs]

Bitter Ends -> Lauren & Charlie's Relationship

best friend - (n.) a person's closest friend, a person who knows how insane you are and goes along with your wild schemes anyway

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[ironverseocs]

"I–... I can't– I barely do."

"How can you live with yourself?"

How does your OC respond?

[twof]

Baltic Sea, 2023

Photo: Roland Helbig

[elejah-verse]

elejah_au

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Divination

_fanfiction

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"I guess we've been dancing around the "elephant" in the room for days - months now, really. There's always something stopping us talking about what happened in Laffayette - having sex again. I need to address it - I can't continue sweeping my feelings under the carpet," Elijah started and then paused for a second as Elena inhaled sharply, vividly not ready to talk about the "elephant" that was her feelings.

But Elijah couldn't let it slide anymore. He knew that things might not be the same, but, he had to risk it all.

"When I met you, I've immediately took in the enormity of your soul, your compassion, the way you regarded life, your work. I fell in love with you. And - every day onward from that moment, it has remained the same. You might say - I was rebounding - I needed the comfort. I was grieving. Maybe it was so - then. I went from I'm okay, okay living my life, learning how to deal with all my emotions putting woek first, ignoring my feelings because it will be a problem. I'm not pressuring you to respond, but I want to voice them. I want you to know that whatever comes, this love is there for you, to see you through whatever ills or whatever joys happen to come. I love you, Elena. I do."

Elena exhaled. She had a knot of jumbled up feelings for him. She swallowed hard and finally put all her heart felt across. "I feel everything when I'm with you. Loving, happy, calm, secure. But I can't be with you."

"What? Why?"

"Yesterday, I found out I am pregnant. It's Stefan's. It all - just complicates things. And I just can't - deal with things."

[kheprriverse]

Look familiar? Bounty Hunter and magic user turned Deity, Ko'jin. Later dubbed as the "Fierce Deity."

Other outfits are a wip. I was gonna wait until they were done but couldn't resist sharing what I was working on for a week.

Masterpost | Lineup | Ko-fi - More info under the cut! This one’s gonna be a pretty long one and the last half below will have the text on the image (coz tumblr’s probably gonna eat the quality) plus some notes sprinkled in.

Plus a look at the Moon Serpent, a common form Ko'jin takes. I'd like to think the Moon Serpent is more commonly known by his followers than the man himself. There are others he takes, like the Silver Wolf, but the dragon is the one most associated with him.

He's relatively unknown after the war before Skyloft's ascent, his image having been completely removed from history. The few traces of him by OOT/MM would be oral tradition, specifically through family members as bedtime stories and legends to tell. Stories about a curious serpent and a powerful artifact.

After the events of MM, the Moon Serpent becomes active again and the festivals dedicated to it return.

Text on the image + extra notes:

Ko’jin, Bounty hunter chosen by Goddess Farore.

“Ko’jin” is not his real name. Once a mortal becomes a god, they abandon their original name. He was never given a proper one again aside from nicknames by worshippers and other deities. Ko’jin is a nickname given to him by his future wife when they first met.

He wears facepaint which is mixed with magic to bolster strength and speed. And later he would get tattoos that did the same [seen later].

Before becoming a god he was a bounty hunter [and popular at that, often being the favorite of a neighboring town]. He would take commission to hunt down monsters many others refused to go near.

Ko’jin has a strong affinity for magic [he uses it practically every day] and often imbues the edges of his sword with darkness magic. Though, the element given to his sword can still vary depending on what or who he’s fighting.

His undersuit and white tunic are much more protective than the brass chainmail, which instead is used more for artistic liberty than function.

“Early Days Moon Serpent”

Ko’jin’s god form was often a dragon for the ease of guiding lost spirits to the afterlife [he’s a judgement god with a very strong connection to the dead and guiding those spirits became his secondary function].

[During the first war with Demise] Soldiers often saw this form as the “Spirit of Courage” and their protector. They worshipped him and gave him gifts in hopes that he’d watch over him [and guide them to a better afterlife if they were to fall in battle (that secondary function). He basically became a huge symbol for soldiers specifically and I feel like this would feed the “War God” title he was given way later on despite not actually being a War God.]

In many ancient artifacts [ones that could be found at least], the Moon Serpent would be as either a two-headed serpent or two separate beings with their horns crossed. [There’s going to be a lot of “two’s” with him. Two swords, two lives, etc. in depictions of him the two heads/bodies of the serpent would be called “the Body” and “the Spirit”. Later on he’s split into two to be sealed away in a similar theme. “Two lives” refers to the before and after his sealing as he loses his memory of his “past life” and becomes a new person (hence a different appearance). I can see Hylia having foresaw a lot of this tbh.]

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🌱𝗛𝗮𝘂𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗛𝗼𝗼𝗸𝘂𝗽𝘀 (𝗡𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝟮𝟯): Carnivorous Plant 🪴

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[dancingsunflowers-ocs]

𝗗𝗘𝗦𝗖𝗘𝗡𝗗𝗔𝗡𝗧𝗦 𝗣𝗟𝗢𝗧 𝗕𝗨𝗡𝗡𝗜𝗘𝗦

Isadora Sunbeam. Daughter of Iridessa. Bisexual. Hugo Dwarf ship

-Roommate of Clementine Charming

-Brotp with Miranda Madrigal

-Loves sunflowers, pancakes and fairy lights

-Fruit/Herbal tea drinker

-Collects vinyl records of vintage bands/singers of the 1960s and 1970s such as; The Beatles, The Beach Boys, Bob Dylan, Fleetwood Mac, The Eagles, etc

Hugo Dwarf. Son of Happy. Queer. Isadora Sunbeam ship

-Roommate of Roland Hood, they're always playing dnd and jamming on their guitars together

-Always looks on the positive side, is always leaving post-it-notes with positive quotes everywhere

-Has a close relationship with his cousin Doug

-Enjoys gardening and baking

-Falls in love at first sight with Isadora, to which she is hesitated by at first

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[still-alive-mp3]

FD test animation!!

[iron-parkr]

Aquila Black ⚡ When the World Leaves a Scar + Aquila Through the Years

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Read it here: FFN | Ao3

Special shoutout to Liv for the adult Aquila FC suggestion and Tessa for inspiring me with her beautiful wonderful incredible edits!!

[ironverseocs]

minor characters in Bitter Ends -> Heather MacDonald & Andrew Kasington

From a middle class family and run of the mill childhood comes Heather MacDonald. Heather grew up with a fascination regarding all things medical, choosing to go the pre-med route in college and graduating with high honours before starting as a medical intern at Waymouth Memorial Hospital. Blond hair, brown eyes, and secretly in love with her best friend Miro, she's making things do as she goes through life. One foot in front of the other.

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Andrew is chill. Down to Earth. Unbothered by the common throes of life and the gossip around the police station, where he works. That's how he appears to others. But really? He secretly cares too much. As an empathic psychic, he immediately wants to fix any problems he sees. This mindset led him to join a small group of radical psychics hellbent on changing the world. But can they? Even he isn't sure how they'll manage it, as small force as they are...

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[ironverseocs]

What would your OC wear to a party?

[bardic-tales]

I accomplished a lot this week, as I focused on both the original content and fandom side of FWC.

New Character Profiles

I have been putting off creating profiles for David and Sarah Moore, which I knew I had to get to someday, as these two play an important part of Bianca's development and the FWC timeline.

New character

Over the last few weeks, I have been debating with myself how big of a part did Inuyasha actually play in FWC and if it really matched well for what I was trying to accomplish with the passion project. The answer? No. It wasn't.

I created a new love interest by recylying an old one from another project: Timeless Souls. I want to introduce Mordecai Delacroix. The spelling is intentional.

Mordecai, a guilt-ridden vampiric incubus, mentors and marries Bianca Moore, ultimately sacrificing his life in a battle against her father, Asmodeus, to protect her and atone for his past.

New Headcanons

I am focusing on headcanons heavily, as I'm working to fill out the tag system for Written Muses.

Most of the headcanons this week features Bianca and Final Fantasy 7:

Bianca has a feminine grace that seems predatory in nature.

Asmodeus' shadow haunts every relationship that Bianca has ever had. She worries about losing people to his influence or losing them.

Zack Fair's optimism often feels childish to Bianca. He believes everyone could be redeemed; she sees the world as cruel.

Last Lines

I have been working backwards with this flash. I need to completely redo the beginning of it, and I wrote the conclusion's last paragraph last.

The two of them stepped out of the crevice and into the snowy landscape of the North Crater. The dawn sun casting a soft, orange glow over the frozen wasteland, as they made their way to the Northern Cave.

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@nightingaleflow

[twof]

Berlin, 2024

Photo: Roland Helbig

[elejah-verse]

elejah_au

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Divination

_fanfiction

[elejahfanfic]

Ring of Fire

_fanfiction_au

Inspired by _fd/lord of the rings_rings of power

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'For so sworn good or evil an oath may not be broken and it shall pursue oathkeeper and oathbreaker to the world's end.'

J.R.R. Tolkien_

_Silmarillion

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Thorsten Oakland, one of the noblest of the Northmen, greeted the Lady Elara of Golodhrim, with a small head bow.

"You needn't bow, my friend" Elara said touched by his gesture. She knew that it was a custom to bestow honour to her and her kin.

"I wish we had met in other circumstances" Thorsten said offering the elfin lady a seat under the great oak tree.

"Thank you. I also wish we had met for a solstice celebration. But, dark times are ahead of us and we have no time for anything else, I'm afraid." Elara sighed a little.

"There is one celebration I hope you'd stay for." Thorsten said with a sweet glitter in his eyes.

"What?"

"The Folkmoot has made me a Jarl." Thorsten replied. "Tomorrow is the feast of Sigrblót, too. I would love you to be my guest of honour."

"Oh, yes. Sumardagurinn. First day of summer. Light winning over darkness. I've forgotten about what time of year it is wirh everything that's going on." Elara said.

Thorsten could tell by the way the sparkle in her eyes dim that she was not a bearer of good news.

"There is a name that we found among the old Valar scrolls that kept appearing again and again. The Sagas like you said spoke of a child half god, half human." Elara said.

"Melkor had a child then after all?" Thorsten looked at elfin straight in the eyes.

"It appears that way" Elara replied.

"The name?"

"Heolstor" Elara said.

A short silence followed. Both knew what darkness would come to pass. And they would be ready. In her heart, Elara was weary for the man, as he was not immortal and didn't get the gift of ehanced life. "You are not obliged to follow us in this war. I'm here to talk about a wall that we decided to build to keep your people safe."

"A wall?"

"Yes. If you agree. I mean - if the Folkmoot agrees. I cannot see you perish - not you" Elara put her hand on the Northman's.

His eyes shot down at the elfin's silken hand on his, and then at her mild eyes, softest brown infused with green, as if she held the new spring growth inside. They were the forest floor and the gentle flowers, somewhere to rest and breathe.

He exhaled. His other hand folding hers."We made the oath full realising that the day may come when we needed to make good on its promise, to prove that for all that is sacred we are willing to pay with our own lives, and in doing so Gods will keep our souls safe."

Elara's eyes watered. She nodded and squeezed his hand lightly.

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