#fh warren

[a-narcissists-warren]

....h.have you guys ever heard of fnaf hs

[sees-writes]

Rereading Fablehaven so here are some headcanons

The fairies in FH universe are undoubtedly beautiful but also are equipped with sharp fangs that hurt a lot when they bite someone

After Kendra becomes fairykind her ears become slightly pointed and her teeth become sharper but the sharp fangs are only visible to those that have drank the milk

Vanessa has multiple tattoos

Warren has one tattoo which is very small because it hurt so much but he wears it with a badge of honor (he will never admit it was dare or that it’s a butterfly)

Ruth Sorensen has a tattoo which very few people have seen but apparently it’s pretty bad ass

Kendra and Seth took it upon themselves to get Warren up to date on pop culture stuff after he woke up. Seth covered memes and Kendra covered pretty much everything else

Kendra has a rather diverse music taste (much to most people’s surprise) and loves to make playlists for people

Seth will not admit that he listens to the playlists Kendra made him daily

After the death of Kendra’s stingbulb Warren didn’t listen to the playlists Kendra had made him and instead listened to her favorite songs on repeat

Dale grows numerous plants around his home and names them all. He also knows all of the livestock animals by name

Small animals have a habit of imprinting in Dale whether he likes it or not. This extends to magical animals as well

Dale became very fond of Seth. Warren got very attached to Kendra.

Stan Sorensen doesn’t drink often but one time during the holidays when everyone was drinking, Warren attempted to keep up with Stan and ended up very shitfaced

Stan walked away fine

Kendra can and will cuss someone out when needed, especially after Zzyzz. Vanessa and Warren are very proud, everyone else is terrified

Seth snuck fireworks into Fablehaven for the Fourth of July and many of the creatures requested that he do it again

Seth made the mistake of stealing from Kendra’s plate once and she hit him, fangs and all, he never did it again

Warren is the only one that can steal food from Kendra without getting bitten

Seth is not very touchy feely when he’s awake but when he’s asleep he will latch onto the nearest person

Warren is 100% a cuddler, so is Kendra, they can and will struggle snuggle Vanessa

[certain-death-awaits]

Fablehaven characters as The Onion Headlines

Newel and Doren:

Verl:

Warren:

Stan:

The Sphinx:

Maddox:

Coulter:

Bracken:

Vanessa:

The Centaurs:

Part 2,3

[blue-violin]

If Fablehaven characters were at Hogwarts

It's been a while since I had this post where I left the some and now my opinion has changed a little !

Kendra: Hufflepuff

Seth: Gryffindor

Warren: Gryffindor

Tanu: Hufflepuff (I really hesitated to change Ravenclaw but I think he's more Hufflepuff)

Vanessa: Slytherin

Bracken: Gryffindor

Dale: Hufflepuff

Trask: Ravenclaw

Newel: Slytherin

Doren: Gryffindor

[fablehavenfanfest]

Hello everyone! We're here to announce the schedule for FableFanFest this year!

We're a bit late on January (sorry Kendra <3) so feel free to blend it with February.

Rules:

-only sfw content!

-ships must be tagged and any anti-ships too

-tag with Fhfanfest21 for easy tracking for us (or just tag us)

-we reserve the right to not reblog something for whatever reason

Have fun making stuff! We’ll make reminder posts at the beginning, middle, and end of each months :D

[evolving-dreamer]

Somebody: *threatens or endangers Kendra*

Warren, inmediately:

[fairyqueenofthedragons]

To Save a Life (I would Bind a Universe)

Previous Chapter || First Chapter || Next Chapter

Oops, I feel bad. And like I should say sorry. Oh well.

@carolinelikesdinner

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Oh Ronodin knew how to hurt him.

Ronodin must've taken classes or something, this was...

He knew that killing Vanessa hurt Warren oh so much.

He knew that Warren had nearly broken there.

He had seen Warren's tears, the way he'd stared at that picture of Kendra and Seth.

They were the only reason he could go on. They were the reason he'd done it.

He'd do anything for them.

Ronodin knew that. He knew that Warren would do anything for them, Warren had proved it.

Ronodin wanted him to do more though.

Warren was to go back, hurt and broken and unable to function. He was tell them that Ronodin had them. He was to tell them that he'd barely escaped. He was to tell them that his pain was from leaving them behind.

That he- that he had to leave Kendra and Seth behind.

He never would've. He would've accepted imprisonment to stay by their side and guard them.

But that was what he was to do.

Ronodin had looked at him and given him a second order though.

Warren wasn't sure it was a mercy or a punishment.

Warren was to go bring food to his cousins.

His heart ached. How could he look at them? After all he'd done? After he'd-

Would they understand? Would they forgive him for killing Vanessa?

It was all for them, but that would hurt.

Ronodin didn't give him a choice though.

He'd given Seth his memories back, stealing them away when he'd rescued them.

But the two had been refusing to eat.

It had been three days but they'd steadfastly refused the food. Warren couldn't let them do that, it wasn't healthy.

Ronodin gave Warren the food for them and a guard to guide him to them.

It was good food, good chicken, green beans, some mac-n-cheese, and glasses of pure water. There was even a brownie for each of them.

It was a lot better than most prison food at least.

Warren approached their cell quietly, his gaze sweeping over it critically as he entered.

It wasn't quite a cell, more like... a room with a barred entrance.

Ronodin wasn’t lying to Warren at least. He did ensure that they were safe and healthy. He even went a step beyond to comfortable. Warren hadn't really expected that.

Their cell had multiple blankets and pillows. The mattress for them to sleep on looked very soft. There was even a small bookshelf to the side that held a few books and board games.

The two shot up when they saw Warren.

“Warren!?” Kendra’s voice was filled with hope. Oh, it ached to take it away. But he knew this was another test. No doubt guards surrounded them. One misstep and he could say goodbye to their safety.

He wouldn't risk it.

“Hey.” He crouched and slid the food into their cell. The barred entrance stayed locked to him.

They stared.

“War… Warren?” Seth was the one to speak this time. Tense and scared. His eyes were wide. "What are you-"

“Is this some kinda trick!? Are you a stingbulb? Where’s Warren! What did you do to him!?” Kendra shot up, ready to fight.

"Yeah!" Seth said fiercely. "This isn't our Warren. Where is he?"

“It’s me Seth. I don’t have any powers to prove it but… It’s me.”

Warren sighed. They should know.

“Sorry. I know this isn’t what you wanted. But… It was… it was for you. I can’t… I can’t let you be hurt. You’re my first priority. Even if…” He took a deep breath, “Even if it makes you hate me. I can’t let you be hurt. I’ll do whatever it takes to keep you safe.”

Kendra sniffed, “But… what about the others? What about their safety?"

Warren grimaced.

Her eyes widened, “Did something happen? Is Tanu okay? Tess? Vanessa?”

“Va- Vanessa…" His voice caught on her name. "Vanessa is dead.”

Her blanched. “What?”

“I’m sor- I’m sorry.” He choked back a sob. “I had to. Ronodin said it was her or you and I could never… I couldn’t let you… I couldn’t let him… I’m sorry.”

He shook his head, "I picked you. I'll always pick you."

Kendra froze, Seth gasped.

“You, you didn’t…” Seth faltered.

“I’m sorry.” Warren lowered his head. “I would pick you a thousand times. I would do anything, kill anyone… If only to keep you safe.”

“Warren,” Kendra whispered, “Oh, Warren. No, you shouldn’t of… You…” She choked on a cry, “Warren…”

Seth wrapped his arms around her. She cried, clutching her brother. He was shaking as he clutched her just as tightly.

“Warren, we’ll-“ He buried his face in Kendra’s shirt, “We- We’ll be,” He was crying, too hard to get the sentence out, “be fine. Don’t-“

“I’m sorry. I can’t let you get hurt.”

"Don't do this-" Seth pleaded. "Don't-"

Warren stared forlorn. He ached yes, but for them… he would endure it.

"I must."

"No," Kendra whispered. "Warren, no-"

He stood.

“Eat your food. You need to keep up your strength.”

They stared up at him, miserable and horror-struck. Tears streaked down their cheeks and their breathing was shaky.

Warren hated to see them in this state.

“Don’t cause trouble… please… I can’t… I need you safe.”

He quickly left. Unable to hurt them anymore.

Their cries followed him as he fled.

Their pain hit him like daggers to the chest.

Ronodin’s smirk greeted him when he returned.

OO OO OO OO OO OO OO OO OO OO OO OO OO

Warren’s return to the big house was a much appreciated time. Everyone had been stricken with worry.

They were relieved that at least he had escaped.

He didn't tell them the truth.

He didn't tell them how they'd been captured.

He didn't tell them he was the reason for Vanessa's death.

They tried to break it to him gently, uncertain of who killed her.

He didn't tell them he knew.

He didn't tell them that it was just to test his loyalty.

He let himself cry at Vanessa’s death, break down and sob.

He let himself have that moment, that selfish moment where he mourned his actions.

He didn't let himself regret it though.

He couldn't regret saving his cousins.

He sobbed and cried and let himself break down, just for the moment.

Dale insisted he take a break and rest. Dale was always such a supportive brother.

Dale wrapped his arms around him and took him to the cabin. The others gave him space to mourn.

He didn't tell Dale it was his fault.

Dale let him cling though, and he spent his time with Dale.

When Dale wasn't there he paced restlessly.

Were Kendra and Seth alright?

Would they forgive him?

Did they understand?

He missed them.

He missed Vanessa.

Did he have the right to miss Vanessa?

He killed her after all.

He cried for what he did.

He cried for what he'd lost.

He cried for what he'd yet to do.

He hoped Ronodin would keep his promise.

He couldn't let Vanessa's death be in vain.

Dale found him curled up on the couch, quietly soothing him as he pulled him up the stairs and to his bed.

Dale wrapped him in blankets and hugged him tightly.

Dale was always there for him, he'd always been there for him.

He whispered reassurance, told him he did his best and that’s all they could ask.

Warren was relieved his brother stood by him, even if he didn’t truly understand.

He couldn't, because Warren would never tell him.

Everything was okay.

Warren was healing. His resolve was hardened.

He believed he could do this.

He could save them.

He had hope.

Until the message arrived.

Until the order came.

Killing Vanessa ached, it broke him inside.

But this time?

This order?

Warren wasn’t sure he could survive it.

This wasn't killing his love, his earth.

This was killing the one who'd held him up for years.

This was killing his oldest friend.

But...

He looked at the picture of them enclosed.

They were curled up together on one of the beds.

They were unharmed.

It was all for them.

For them he would do anything.

Anything at all.

Even kill Dale.

[widdledraven]

but when you start your life anew, does that long shadow follow you?

[ronodin-can-die]

Warren: we have fun, don't we, Dale?

Dale: I have never been so stressed out before in all my life.

[blue-violin]

I think Seth would also like Moana and Warren The Princess and the Frog !

after a lot of research (not really) i came to the conclusion that these are the favorite princesses movies of each character :

feel free to also give your opinion cause this is way too fun and there’s many possibilities

warren : rapunzel

kendra : beauty and the beast

seth : aladin

tanu : frozen

vanessa : mulan

mara : the princess and the frog

patton : moana

bracken : the sleeping beauty

lena : the little mermaid

dale : cinderella

[certain-death-awaits]

Master of the Phantom Isle Characters as The Onion Headlines

Kendra:

Seth:

Ronodin:

Bracken:

Knox:

Savani, Hako, and Grady:

Agad:

Hako:

Dromadus:

Warren:

Part 1

Other Onion Headlines Posts:

[1] [2] [3]

[artcenterstories]

Color Coordinated: Meet Besame Founder Fergus Hernandez

ArtCenter: You co-founded Bésame with your wife Gabriela Hernandez (BFA 89 Photography) — how did that come about? Fergus Hernandez (BFA 90 Photography) CFO/Co-founder, Bésame Cosmetics: We've worked together since meeting at ArtCenter in the late '80s — helping each other on projects, then starting our first photo studio business together after graduation. We've had to redirect our passion along the way and that's how Bésame came about. Whatever the medium, our best successes have always been when we work together.

AC: You created some of Marvel Comics first color palettes — what was that like? FH: I was working as a colorist, and since I had a strong background in color theory, I noticed some color inconsistencies between the different teams. Essentially, everyone would make their own version of Spider-Man. This was around the start Photoshop, so I built palettes everyone could use for the different characters. 

For me, it was a joy; I was an avid comic book collector as a kid. But right around the age of 12, for whatever reason, my parents decided they weren't good for me and threw them out. So it was wonderful payback from the universe to create color palettes for Marvel superheroes.

AC: You worked on some of the last 2D animated films for Disney — what was that like? FH: Interestingly, I was the first male color stylist for Disney Feature Animation; we created the color palettes that would paint an entire scene in a film. I had the joy of working under Roy Disney on Fantasia 2000 for three years, then Atlantis and Treasure Planet before the industry would change over to 3D. Each project took three to three-and-a-half years; once you've been on that side you can't watch animation in the same way again — you can't unsee the cuts. I left after the birth of our daughter to work again with Gabriela, just four months before the entire 2D crew was let go.

AC: How do you define success? FH: Freedom to do the things you enjoy.

AC: Do you have any superstitions? FH: No, the harder we work the luckier we are.

AC: If you could trade jobs with anyone for a day who would it be? FH: Mark Cuban or Warren Buffett. I'm curious to see at what scale they operate — that would be fascinating and insightful.

AC: What’s the one tool you can’t do without? FH: A pad of paper and pencil — it's the only way to get ideas out quickly.

AC: What book is on your bedside table? FH: I always read Shopology; I'm fascinated by marketing and the psychology that creates enthusiasm for people.

AC: Where do you go (online or offline) when you’re taking a break? FH: DC and CW apps — I'm still very much a comic book and animation fan.

AC: What do you do to detox from media and screens? FH: Yoga.

AC: Describe a moment in your childhood when you first identified as a designer. FH: I'd blazed through every assignment in my middle school graphic arts class, and my teacher Mr. Frances didn't know what else to do with me. No one was using the dark room, so he suggested I take pictures. That was the turning point; it opened up a whole other world.

AC: If you could have a superpower, what would it be? FH: That's tricky because I've done a lot of research on that. It'd be great to fly, but unless you're invincible, it could go badly. I'll go with telekinetic, to move things with my mind.

AC: What’s your most irrational or rational fear? FH: Fear of failure, for both. I've read it's what keeps entrepreneurs on the right track. But it's about balance. It can be a positive motivator if it doesn't turn toxic. It's a necessary evil.

AC: Where is your happy place? FH: With Gabriela and the kids, anything with them is happy. My No. 2 is how we affect our customers. I read every single review and piece of feedback; hearing what customers appreciate is hard to put a price on — that's what gets me up every day.

AC: How would your closest friend describe you? FH: Patient. Kind. I would hope they'd say funny, optimistic.

AC: What’s your best piece of advice for an ArtCenter student who’s interested in following your career path? FH: Enjoy roller coasters. Make a lot of friends; they may help you or you may help them. Remember, it's about passion and keeping the passion alive, even as the medium changes and inevitably it will. It's a journey, so perspective will change with every mile. When an airplane flies from L.A. to New York, it's never a straight line; you must make thousands of changes along the way to ever arrive.

[evolving-dreamer]

Actual footage of Vanessa and Bracken's first encounter

[fairyqueenofthedragons]

To Hold Her Hand

Verl swallowed nervously, flattening his nice shirt as he approached the big house.

Now was the time. He had flowers, a lovely bust of Kendra that he made himself, some jewels that he managed to convince Newel and Doren to give him, and an essay about why he would be worthy.

He was going to do it! He was going to ask Stan for his blessing!

He was- He was- he was going to throw up, he can’t do this. What was he thinking! Why would Stan approve of him!

Yes, he would worship the beautiful blossom that Kendra is, but she’s so beautiful, so perfect, how could he ever be worthy!

Best to give up now. Yes, that would be best.

No need to needlessly embarrass himself when he already knows the answer.

He turned to leave.

“Oh Verl, what are you doing here?”

He froze, it was Dale.

“Uh”

Dale looked him over. Uh oh.

“Did you need to speak to Stan?”

Well, looks like there’s no going back now.

“Um, ye-“ Verl almost tripped over the grass, “I” his voice cracked, “YEs… I uh, I do need to speak with,” tripped again, “WITH STan… uh…yeah.”

Nailed it.

Dale stared.

“ANYWAYS, can I uh, Can I speAK to him?”

“Uh, sure? I’ll… I’ll grab him. You just… wait… right there… and don’t move.”

Dale turned to leave and Verl gave a big sigh of relief.

Okay, looks like he can do this. He can ask for Stan’s blessing to court Kendra!

It was a few minutes of Verl standing there, fairies hovering nearby twittering something he didn’t understand.

Then, like a radiant angel, Kendra appeared in his sight, three fairies hovering by her, twinkling bell voices conversing in a manner Verl couldn’t understand. Verl’s eyes followed her as she wove through the gardens, talking to the fairies, not just the three around her, but pausing to speak to other ones hovering by the plants.

She was so beautiful, so amazing, so per-

“Verl”

Verl blinked, spinning around suddenly to stare at Stan, who had appeared while he’d been admiring the perfection that was Kendra.

Right, here to ask for a blessing.

“Dale said you needed to speak to me?”

“Ye- yEs I, I did… uH.” He scrambled to organize his items, before offering the essay he’d painstakingly written.

The fairies twittered.

“I woULd liKE to ask for yoUr blessing to- uh- to court Kendra. Uh… That is an essay I wrote to- um… to uh, to show you that.. that I would take the best care – care of her, she is.. She is worthy of only the bestandIknowI’mnotthatbutIwouldliketotrytoprovethatIcancareforherlikesheshouldbecaredforand-“

“Okay Verl, that’s enough. I think I’ve heard enough.”

Oh! This was it, he was going to get permission and Kendra and him would date and it would be lovely and magical and she was just such a perfect angel he would do everything he could to make her life perfect just like her and-

“I’m sorry that I can’t give my blessing.”

… What.

“It’s nothing against you Verl, but Kendra is very young. And she had a bad experience just a year ago. I’m not giving my blessing to anyone right now. And well, you’re a satyr. If you can prove, without bothering Kendra, that you would be devoted to her. Then maybe, one day, far in the future, after discussing it with Kendra, and depending on if she shows interest, I might give my blessing.”

Oh, so one day, I just have to stay completely devoted to her and never look at another girl (or boy) ever. I can do that, who else could hold my attention.

“Anyways, uh, thankyou for the…. Essay… and ah, I’ll see you later.”

“Oh! Um, yes… Ah, could you.. Um, could you bring,” Verl held out the package and the flowers and the jewels, “Could you bring these to Kendra? As a token of my appreciation?”

Stan grimaced but nodded, “Yes, but you can’t approach her with this stuff again. Not without her explicit permission. If you’re not courting it’s uh” He seemed to think, “It’s not appropriate! Yes… so no more of these gifts.”

I nodded, “Got it!”

I would just make the gifts for when I could court her! Keeping them tucked away until she could see them with her perfect gaze!

I would wait for an eternity for Kendra, and longer if she demanded it.

++++++++++

Seth was cracking up.

Kendra had her head on the table groaning while Stan shook his head.

“Sorry, I think I got him off your back for a little while though.”

“I can’t believe” wheeze, “I can’t believe Verl actually asked.” Seth found it oh so funny apparently.

The fairies had found it hilarious as well, didn’t hesitate to tell Kendra all about it. And all about the fact that Verl was already planning numerous gifts for when he could court her.

Yay.

“Well, at least you’re free of him for a little while?” Warren said hesitantly, patting Kendra’s back.

“Hopefully forever.” Kendra mumbled, head down on the table.

“HAHA, maybe he’ll try again next week!”

“Noooooooo.”

[charmed-redemption]

A moan left his !oiith as he felt the move there was little doubt about what Klaus felt as the scent of the wolf armed to match his in the air. The lights of the street hid their activities better than even he would have guessed. Fhs blood theirs of the wolf was only matched by his thirst for power and even then it seemed as if the man and the beast were at war as the beast longed for him while the man seemed as distrustful as ever yet part of him seemed to trust the which in his arms and on the true measure of a hybrid. The wolf had started something that was strong and likely to the them together for an eternity. The heor of the warren oven moaned feeling the man deep in his core and longed for him to go deeper.

charmed-redemption‌:

Rico smiled as he adjusted himself to allow Klaus to so what the wolf needed. The witch adjusted a little as he felt the wolf and his need to claim him. The man was a beast and doing something that seemed new. The hybrid seemed ro be acting within his hybrid nature in place of simply a vampire tapping into a power that few guessed he had. Moaning deeply the which spread his legs moaning as his hole leaked filling the air with the scent of his lust. The bite which he originally thought was for feeding made him wonder about more. The venom of the hybrid was within him and binding him to Ricardo, not as a slave or sire but as his mate. The formal ceremony if uniting the bloodlines required the pair to feed on each other taking their power into each other. A moan left his mouth as he lifted his leg wrapping it around the man’s waist and allowing him to have a little fun.

Klaus, overwhelmed in some ways by the power and the lust flooding through him, wasn’t able to realize he might have gone too far. Too far, too quickly. Then again, would he have cared if he had? It felt too good, too heady, a rush too powerful to fight against, and his heart raced quicker, Klaus wanting to bite Ricardo again, to let those fangs soak in his blood once more. To gather more of that taste that had been so good– 

What magic was at play, Klaus was unaware of, but he knew he could trust Ricardo– –right? There was no time for doubts, the heady nature taking over giving him too much of a rush. Hearing Rico moan, feeling his leg wrap around Klaus, it only made Klaus take him quicker, harder, the lust in the Original flooding his veins at the same time that inherent need, that rush, did, his lips still pressed to Ricardo’s joint of neck and shoulder, as his hips thrust upwards, fingers digging solidly into naked flesh. 

[paulbalexander]

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