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dutyuntodeath · 7 years ago
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    “For the thousandth time Evie, i’m sorry.” He reaches for her hand only to have it yanked from his grasp, “Does the fact that I trained with Sonya really anger you that much?”
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lysius-a · 7 years ago
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❣ [ for Evangeline !! ]
001 . persia - utrb    //   ‘ if i can’t be your prince,’ then i whisper, ‘ i’d like to leave you on my fingerprints ’
002 . fools - troye sivan    //   now everything is shattering and it’s my mistake. only fools fall for you. 
003 . weight in gold - gallant    //    i’ll take the blame for the both of us 
004 . the one that got away - tcw   //   oh, if i could go back in time when you only held me in my mind 
005 . comatose - mikky ekko    //   do we really wanna live this way ? cause all i really want is you to stay.
006 . if you let me - sinead harrett  //  cause i think i might do anything for you if you’d just let me. 
008 .  stay - rihanna    //   i said ‘ show me something ’. he said ‘ if you dare, come a little closer ’
008 .  close - tove lo    //   ‘cause space was just a word made up by someone who’s afraid to get too close. 
❦ .  playlist meme .  //   status :  accepting   //   @ironxsilvcr
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rxdqxeen · 7 years ago
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ironxsilvcr replied to your post “› You think I’m inclined to believe that? ”
reluctant and unwilling allies is my new mare/evie aesthetic
;; could totally use that as the starter which i still owe you cause i fail!! lol
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fiery-assassin-arc · 7 years ago
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Lips pressed themselves into a line so thin they may vanish. The nigh assassination of Evangeline, along with Maven, did not end well. Maven was her target, along with the other houses in the coup. Sure, Maven deserved to die, but neither did her friend. 
But she knew why the bullet was fired at Evan. She had loyalty to Maven, because of the crown. To her, the crown meant more disorder with Maven, meant power for her. Silvers had suffered, but she knew what had to be done. 
Maven had to go to hell, though his whereabouts are currently unknown when he and Iris Cygnet vanished after the marriage. Gods, the name confusion baffled her to the point she wished to be called Lady McNamara.
Now, weeks later, she sat in the guest rooms of the Kingdom of the Rift, safely seeking refuge here. Giving her House’s allegiance to House Samos. To be Loyal to the new King and Queen, Prince and Princess. In the fatal wedding, she survived with only scratches decorating her silver skin. Still stained in the blood of both Red and Silver, she remembered what had happened.
The Prince of Norta--the true Prince--returned to save Mare. Lightning struck in colors she couldn’t believe. Blue. Purple. Impossible. Images swirled in her head, before hearing the squeaking of the rat. Larentia, always watching.  Sending a spark to the vile creature, she watched as it scurried away. Evangeline should be here. Soon.
She hoped.
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ghezenblesseda · 7 years ago
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You are a ray of sunshine 💗 Send this to eight other people and don't break the chain 😁 Hope you have/had a nice day !
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is this for me or my muse because he fits more with that sunshine persona ehehehe i kid i kid, thank you and i hope you have/had a nice day too okay? okay good.
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daemats · 8 years ago
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friend: you need to get your love for villains under control me: i can’t
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untcldstories · 8 years ago
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@ironxsilvcr liked for a starter from Cal
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Cal was quite for a moment, unsure of what to say to her. “Congratulations.” He was too distracted by the drama that had unfolded and the original purpose of today's events no longer mattered. 
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stardustmaiden · 8 years ago
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    “Sorry for breaking into your room--- it’s an emergency.” She smiled widely, closing the door behind her and walking towards the silver-haired girl. Astra wore her new headpiece---one she had bought for the GREAT EVENT that was coming in three days---, and held two pairs of earrings in her hands. Long night-colored curls dancing with the wind as she moved closer. It was good to have company, though. To at least HAVE HER in this enormous palace. “I’m nervous, Eva. I don’t know which one to pick--- it’s important.” Lady Titanos bit her lip, glowing white on the (( cheeks )). She then wore one of the pairs in her ears, it was her favorite. Still, she didn’t want to look INAPPROPRIATE at the meetings. She was Norta’s princess now and had the great responsability of fitting, of looking perfect. Certainly not as PERFECT as the magnetron was, but hopefully something close to it. “---How do I look?”
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warmedstone-blog · 8 years ago
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                         manon did not like breaking loyalties - not when she had not delivered on what she had promised. honour was a valued trait in her mind, and she clearly had none. and she didn’t think she cared for the boy king. after the wedding, it was evident that maven had lost most of his support amongst the silver nobles. the might of samos had left him - and she no longer saw safety for her kind on his side. as more and more players had joined the board, she was less willing to fight for him.
the samos girl however - she’d followed her lead quickly, especially as the lightening girl was let loose. she had no intention of dying there in the mass of a wedding gone wrong. 
“ it was a stunt i hadn’t expected from you, evangeline. i thought you wanted nothing but to be queen. - it was a clever trick, “ // @ironxsilvcr 
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barrowred-blog · 8 years ago
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ironxsilvcr replied to your post “just a tiny lil PSA: i’m starting to consider this blog semi-active....”
'smol bitter human-espresso child' best mare description i have ever seen <3
right??? next self promo line tbh (i can’t really take credit for it though, i’m pretty sure she’s described that way in the tags somewhere lol)
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dutyuntodeath · 8 years ago
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   “Well, if Ptolemus didn’t tell you, then how do you know?”
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lysius-a · 7 years ago
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           DION  FINGERED  THE  TENDER  SCAR  ON  HIS  SIDE  WITH  A  GRIMACE ,  recalling  how  only  hours  before  it  had  been  split  open  by  the  jagged  end  of  a  broken  rib,  one  of  the  many  reckless  injuries  endured  from  the  stoneskin  he  faced  in  the  feats  earlier  that  day.  better  him  than  his  faithful  panther,  he  thought,  even  if  it  almost  cost  him  his  life.  it  was  only  a  matter  of  minutes  after  the  blue  lights  flooded  the  arena  and  horns  rang  to  announce  dion’s  defeat  before  the  healers  rushed  to  patched  him  up,  whereas  thyia  would  have  simply  been  left  to  die.  no  silver  would  waste  their  efforts  on  calling  off  a  fight  to  save  an  animal.  those  were  expendable,  but  luckily  silvers  were  not  allowed  to  be --  especially  not  with  thousands  of  reds  watching. 
          HOWEVER , THERE  WAS  ONLY  SO  MUCH  A  SKINHEALER  COULD  DO.  although  he  looked  put  together  on  the  surface,  the  soreness  throbbing  beneath  had  the  lord  wincing  as  he  raised  his  arm  to  knock  on  evie’s  door  --  again.  in  any  other  circumstance  he  would  have  spent  the  night  recovering  in  bed,  but  tonight  was  lord  welles’  summer  ball  --  an  auspicious  event  for  a  variety  of  reasons,  but  held  in  priority  over  his  recovery  being  as  it  was  the  first  time  he  managed  to  convince  evangeline  to  go  to  a  dinner  with  him  for  the  sake  of  spending  time  together  rather  than  out  of  necessity.  rsvps  were  sent,  merula  was  fast  asleep  and  a  nanny  was  convinced  to  keep  watch  over  her  for  the  night  and  so  he’d  be  damned  if  he  gave  her  any  reason  at  all  to  change  her  mind. 
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           ❛    WE’RE  LATE  AS  IS ,  DEAR ,   ❜   he  hummed,  trying  his  best  to  exude  as  much  patience  as  possible.   ❛    how  does  a  cripple  manage  to  be  ready  before  you  ?   ❜
❦ .   starter call .   //   @ironxsilvcr
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rxdqxeen · 7 years ago
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❛ You think I’m inclined to believe that? ❜
                 { sentence starters } accepting 
⚡            IT was more than a little difficult to fight down the laugh that wanted so desperately to bubble up from the pits of Mare’s stomach. Even as Evangeline stood before her, all pale skin and dark eyes, the living embodiment of the weapon that she was, Mare couldn’t help but feel amused; the rest of the Newbloods had warned her, had told her that this M I S S I O N was pointless and that the Silver could be trusted no more than she trusted them, but the S T U B B O R N and R E C K L E S S Mare Barrow tried anyway; Evangeline had once saved her life, this was simply returning the favor. It was H A R D L Y Mare’s fault if she refused the help.           A careless shrug was all Mare offered then, paired with a twist of her lips in a cool smirk at the oh so predictable S T U B B O R N behavior of a Silver she just wanted to help (in a different life maybe they would have laughed at how they seemed to be cut from the same clothe), even if it was a completely inconceivable action. Chestnut hues glanced slowly around them, confirming once more that they were completely alone – that was, if Evangeline hadn’t had her shadow girlfriend hide, unknown, right in front of Mare’s face. This situation, this returning of the favor, was all a result of that return to a more stable state of mind – a letting go of the reckless slaughter of any Silver in her path, to focus more on saving the lives of Reds and finding allies within the beast, but the last thing Mare needed was to have fallen in to a trap. ❛ I don’t care what you are          I N C L I N E D to believe.           I don’t even care           what you do.           I’m just returning the favor.          Trust who you want,           die if you want,           but don’t say I didn’t warn you.  ❜ 
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fiery-assassin-arc · 7 years ago
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You are a ray of sunshine 💗 Send this to eight other people and don't break the chain 😁 Hope you have/had a nice day !
Aw, this was so sweet!!! Why are you sweet?
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dionism-archive · 8 years ago
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                                        ❦.  ( @ironxsilvcr )
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               DIONYSUS   WAS   RENDERED   COMPLETELY   SPEECHLESS ,    perhaps  due  to  the  fact  that  he  was  still  in   s h o c k   from  all  that  he’d  witnessed  :  the  guttural  moans,  the  painful  hand  squeezing,  the  encouraging  (  but  mostly  angry  )  yelling,  the  hot  stretching  of  flesh,  until  finally,  the  crowning  head  of  their  first-born  daughter.  it  was  as  mesmerizing  a  sight  as  it  was  disturbing  and  had  the  poor  man  growing  faint,  but  thankfully  enough  he  was  conscious  to  hear  the  newborn  animos  roar  her  first  cry.  
               PROMPTLY  AFTERWARDS ,  SHE   WAS   TAKEN   AWAY   by  the  skin  healer  midwives  to  be   washed  up  and  checked  up  on  for  any  defects  before  she  could  be  handed  over,  which  left  the  new  parents  with  a  brief   moment   alone  ;  evangeline  in  their  bed,  and  dionysus  sitting  in  a  chair  beside  her,  clammy  fingers  still  laced  around  each other  for  support.  ❛   i  promise,  i  will  never  put  you  through  that  again,   ❜  he  finally  managed,  brushing  off  his  elated  tears  with  an  embarrassed  laugh,  ❛   ───  but  for  what  it’s  worth,  i  think  you’ve  just  undoubtedly  proven  yourself  to  be  the  most  incredible  woman  in  all  of  norta .    ❜
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strangcrthanfictiona · 8 years ago
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@ironxsilvcr should’ve had this starter a while ago. (peace out!)
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         Cold magnetron-fashioned railings surrounded him as he sank deep in the grimy corner, the blood that soaked up his shirt now starting to cake grossly, making every movement very uncomfortable. Whatever mesh that was prevented any chance for escape, but Shade still tried, ceaselessy clenching his bruised up knuckles, willing his body to jump out, to teleport, to move even just by a hopeful fraction. A familiar shade of silver hair brushed like an apparition from the outside. He didn’t need a double take to realize this was Ptolemus Samos’ infamous sister, Evangeline. “Should I feel privileged for such a visit?” He sneered, followed by a spit on the floor. 
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