#knife lore

[tippenfunkaport]

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I was delighted to find this because, while everyone is obviously welcome to headcanon whatever, I always knew that was intended to be Glimmer's knife!

The first time we see it is even in Glimmer's room in No Princess Left Behind.

[theanoninyourinbox]

Draculapaw heya!! What’s your favorite kind of knife?-doeleaf

[empquipress]

realized i never posted some little doodles i made of @narcissistcookbook and @bughuntermusic / @jammechanics. both based off tour and podcast art by the lovely DeepBlueInk.

if anybody got charms of the latter that I was giving out at the show, absolutely feel free to show me cause I would love to see where they all ended up!

[mollyrocker]

Erm what the sigma im actually kinda obsessed with inanimateclan

Come to my beckoning call wc x ii fans i need to find community in other fandoms atp😭

Also bonus lightbulb and brush i like how this lightbulb came out better than the other lol

[mostly-natm]

Happy Halloween from Lore! 🔪💛

[the-knife-consumer]

Finally settled on designs for the springlocks im actually okay with

[darkestspring]

Could you do headcanons about aegon’s wife (rhaemon’s daughter ) and how they’re marriage is, like aegon’s a love sick puppy

as children, you didn't think much of aegon, always looking after your brother's but you always seemed to notice him when you were in the same room.

still, even as time went on you didn't notice much about him other thsn that he seemed to be really sad all the time. Maybe you related somehow. losing both of your father figures, Ser Laenor (who officially was your father) and Ser Harwin made you sad too.

Aegon was different on the other hand, he always noticed you and always had such complex thoughts about you. He disliked your mother but he didn't hate you, he felt jealous of your brothers. Of how you always told them how proud you were of them.

Aegon became relentless in trying to prove to you that they weren't worthy of your praise. With the incident on dragonstone, a part of him was relieved that your brothers didn't remember him telling them that if they felt threatened, it was only natural to hold a blade.

It did end in his favor after all. for once, his mother actually did something nice for him and gave him you.

It was sad at first, you spent all your time with your grandfather, reading to him and telling him about your studies and dragon rides but then, you had somehow started going to aegon instead, started smiling again. he was making you happy now.

your mother married your great-uncle and you didn't go to dragonstone, nor did she show up for your wedding to aegon, you felt like she had abandoned you, never trying to fight harder for you.

It didn't matter. You were fine.

Aegon spent more days in your chambers than he did his own, infuriating his mother despite the fact that you were already married.

"My one true love." He would whisper to you softly as he kissed you, hands cupping your cheeks, "My heart, my soul." His whispers were fervent and intense. if he lost you, he'd surely go insane.

maybe he already was.

[lemm-moxx]

what in the world is bro up to

[perseruna]

i see a veil i draw yennefer in it

[oobbbear]

Little Nato

Very small

[revitalizationrat]

COALT turtles drawings

In one update I mentioned that Raph and Casey share a plate together, I didn't say then that it also means they fight over who gets the last piece of food lol

In the apocalypse I believe a lot of stuff would go missing, people woulds steal things or put them somewhere else, where they don't belong...There are more important matters than keeping a track of shared goods..yk thats why Casey&Raph have their own plate that nobody dares to touch

[canisalbus]

What’s the worst injury they’ve each had?

I actually haven't thought about it that extensively. Neither of them is the type to get severely injured on the regular. Vasco has luck on his side and he's fit, healthy and solidly made, so he can take a few knocks before he starts to really feel it. Machete is an overly cautious indoor person, he rarely gets into risky situations.

I've been thinking of how likely it would be that Vasco had to take part in any serious battles or wars in his lifetime, and whether he'd come back from them unscathed. As a nobleman military duties are technically his responsibility. I could afford to break him just a tiniest bit, give him a taste of mortality. Either that or some kind of horse related accident.

Machete has more issues with various illnesses than wounds. A bad case of malaria very nearly killed him, before Vasco's intervention he was heading to hypovolemic shock from aggressive bloodletting, purging and dehydration.

[mel-loly]

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[tojisun]

!! short blurb; dark - minors dni; simon is a serial killer; stockholm syndrome

simon teaching you how to use a knife. shows you how to cut a chicken—a wrapped product from the market—and points to the tender parts and tells you to cut. to slice. to drag the sharp end slowly, meticulously, and to make a clean cut. he hums at your first attempts, tells you to try more before taking the meat and beginning to cook. it becomes a routine; something that makes your fingers twitch every time he comes home with the telltale grocery bag. he kisses your head and tells you to wash your hands, to clean underneath your nails while he prepares the chopping board. he stands beside you while you open the packet, using the knife and never the scissors, humming when your hands handle the meat. he tells you to go on. tells you to be gentle. to be sure. to not be too ambitious.

simon teaching you how to use a knife. shows you how to stab a man—a stranger plucked from his long list of names—and points to the thinner parts of the human skin and tells you to cut. he kisses the tears from your eyes and rubs your back with his hand, tells you that this isn’t any different. tells you that he’s got you, that he’ll clean up the mess. you beg him to not force you. to not make you do this. simon stares, dark eyes boring into yours, before nodding and telling you to wait outside. he trusts that you will not run—you do not. you stay close to the warehouse, buzzing ears straining but you do not hear anything. it is hours later when simon walks out, fresh blood scuffing only his shoes. he smiles at you and reaches his hand out to brush your hair away from your face before cupping your cheeks and telling you how good you are for being patient. you both know he is praising you for not ratting him out. for not running away. he kisses your temple and tells you it’s time to go home. you take his hand and walk in silence, your eyes still honed in on his blood-stained boots. he laughs. “aren’t you a curious little one?”

[koszmarnybudyn]

So that was something...

Oh also more cover art esque version:

[y-rhywbeth2]

Thinking on the early game, where the companions dismissed the Urge as just thoughts and told Durge everyone had them.

I rather like the idea that Durge is still as instinctually murderhobo-y as ever (they are still canonically a Bhaalspawn, their blood carrying his essence), but Bhaal can no longer force them to act on it.

Since they have never experienced life outside of Bhaal being in their head they don't know what's considered abnormal, and one day they just casually share one of their overly vivid murder fantasies in characteristic Durge fashion and the party is Deeply Concerned- "You all told me this was normal!"