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svkurq · 4 months ago
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ℬut͟t͟e͟r͟fly⠀win͡gs⠀🦋
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────ㅤ777 🌸 ᰰᩧᮬ᳝
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mardelina · 9 months ago
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almost gone
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🌿 @mardelina 🌿
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rainbow-queen · 18 days ago
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transparent-hopes · 1 year ago
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mephy-doodle-dandy · 13 days ago
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Source (cropped by me)
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galacticlemons · 2 years ago
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Name Aesthetic: Kalon
requested by: @sickly-satan
(requests open)
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mephy-doodle-dandy · 1 month ago
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Aw, they're adorable! Mephistopheles would totally want me to have this little fella by my side!
🤍Selfship Reblog game🤍
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Show a pic of your F/O + S/I and I will reblog with what I think they would get you for Christmas!
Example: Apollo and Marvin
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Dividers from @junabuggy
Art by @cuddlykitty-selfships
Proshippers go away pls this is not for you!
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pupsmailbox · 11 months ago
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DOLL︰PUPPET ID PACK
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NAMES︰ abbie. adelaide. adorablesse. adorablette. aerlyn. alena. alexis. alice. amaia. amaya. andrea. angeline. ankou. annabelle. annie. antoinette. anxiette. anxious. apricot. asaka. ash. asha. aspen. atticus. ava. avel. babette. babydoll. bambi. bambina. bambino. bashfelle. bashful. beau. bellamy. belle. bells. bernadette. blu. blue. bluesse. bluette. blushe. blushesse. blushette. boo. bram. bronach. bronagh. brone. button. buttons. cadel. candace. carmilla. carrie. catherine. cessair. charlie. charlott. charlotte. chelsea. chia. chica. chirella. chirelle. chiwa. chuckie. claeg. coffin. colere. commedia. constance. coquette. cordelia. corelle. corette. corsette. cypress. dahlia. dalia. damon. darling. dawn. dearesse. dearest. dearette. dearie. deidre. demure. desdemona. devin. devon. doilie. doily. doll. dollaintye. dollawie. dollerie. dollesse. dollette. dolleyed. dollie. dolline. dollita. dolly. dolores. dottie. drea. dread. drusilla. dáinn. eeria. eldritche. elissar. eliza. elle. elodie. eloise. emerence. emily. essie. esther. evangela. evangeline. evelyn. eveyln. faith. frill. frillette. genevieve. genoveva. gia. gladys. glorie. glory. gorey. gorie. gracelyn. gregory. gretta. gwen. gwenivive. haldor. haunt. hiccup. hyde. iraia. iresse. irette. itishree. jabez. janelle. janet. jannet. jinx. josie. julie. juniper. juno. kailey. kanani. kewpie. kiva. krak. lace. lacesse. lacette. lacey. lacie. lain. laintess. lakka. lalki. lavender. lea. lefu. letta. letum. libitina. lilac. lillith. lilly. lily. loaela. lola. lolah. loletta. lolita. lolite. lolla. lottie. lovelace. luci. lucius. lulu. lute. lyla. lys. madison. mahina. mandy. mannie. manon. many. mara. maria. marianette. marie. marion. marionette. marionne. marotte. marrionette. marrow. mary. maryjane. marzana. maveth. meek. melanie. melodie. melody. merripen. miel. minuette. mold. moldie. moldy. molly. moonie. moore. morana. morgana. morgue. mors. mort. mot. muriel. murmur. muse. nadine. nadzen. nancy. nanea. nanelle. nanette. nappi. naz. negan. nekane. nelly. nemesis. nettie. nicodème. niegan. nimbus. nina. nuri. olive. oliver. olivia. omega. panchaali. parner. pinkesse. pinkette. pinkie. pinky. pinocchio. pippin. poe. poppet. poppette. poppy. porce. porcelain. porcelynn. prantika. pulau. punthali. pupetta. puppet. puppetear. puppetesse. puppetette. puppette. puppyte. putala. quinn. ravanche. raven. realiteer. rebel. ribbon. ribbonne. riley. rion. robert. rose. rubella. ruby. sacrifette. salem. sasha. satin. scarlet. sebastian. sew. sewine. shivani. shiver. sidney. smierc. smiley. smilie. softesse. softette. softie. solikha. spirit. sprout. statuette. stitches. strings. sweeheart. sweetheart. sweetie. sweetiebelle. sweetine. sychar. teacup. tearie. teddy. tempest. thalia. than. thana. theodora. thorn. trembelle. trista. ultima. ulysses. vanessa. vera. viola. visage. whisp. whisper. willow. winston. wisp. wispera. wrathes. zizi.
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PRONOUNS︰ adorable/adorable. ae/aer. angel/angel. anger/anger. antique/antique. app/apparition. bell/bell. berry/berry. berserk/berserk. bjd/bjd. bla/black. blank/blank. bliding/bliding. blue/blue. blush/blush. bug/bug. button/button. cake/cake. car/carcasse. cheer/cheer. cloth/cloth. coffin/coffin. control/control. coo/croon. cor/cor. cor/corrupt. core/core. corpse/corpse. coy/coy. crack/cracked. cracked/cracked. cre/creepy. creep/creepy. cu/curse. cu/cute. curse/curse. cute/cute. da/dark. de4/de4d. de/dear. de/demure. dea/dead. dead/dead. dead/death. dear/dear. death/death. decay/decay. delica/delicate. delicate/delicate. demon/demon. despair/despair. dirt/dirty. do/doll. doll/doll. doll/dolly. dolly/dolly. dread/dread. dress/dressup. dress/up. d♡ll/d♡ll. eer/eeerie. elegant/elegant. en/energy. end/end. evil/evil. eye/eye. fabric/fabric. fae/fae. fi/figure. fig/figure. figurine/figurine. flower/flower. fragile/fragile. frail/frail. friendly/friendly. frill/frill. fury/fury. gho/ghost. glass/glass. glo/gloomy. gore/gore. grave/grave. grief/grief. grim/grimm. grime/grime. gru/grudge. ha/haunt. happy/happy. haun/haunt. hx/hxm. h♡/h♡m. it/it. joint/joint. joint/jointed. joy/joy. ke/ker. kew/kewpie. kill/kill. kor/kor. kor/korrupt. la/lace. lace/lace. lae/lace. lo/love. lo/loved. lolita/lolita. love/love. mad/mad. mae/mae. mari/marionette. marionette/marionette. me/meek. mi/mier. mim/mimic. model/model. morbid/morbid. mu/mutter. mur/murmur. nap/nap. null/null. ny/nym. patch/patch. phan/phantom. pink/pink. pitter/patter. plastic/plastic. play/play. play/playtime. play/time. plush/plush. plush/plushie. por/porcelain. porce/porcelain. porcel/porcelain. porcela/porcelain. porcelain/porcelain. pose/pose. pose/posed. possess/possessed. pup/puppet. puppet/puppet. rea/reality. rest/rest. reven/revenge. rib/ribbon. ribbon/ribbon. rot/rot. scare/scare. scary/scary. seem/seem. sew/sew. sew/sewn. shi/shift. shi/shiver. shx/hxr. sh♡/h♡r. sie/sier. silk/silk. slee/sleep. sleep/sleep. smile/smile. snap/snapped. sneak/sneak. soft/soft. sou/soul. spi/spider. spi/spirit. spo/spook. spook/spook. sta/stalk. sta/stare. statue/statue. sti/string. stitch/stitch. string/string. sweet/heart. sweet/sweet. sweet/sweetdolls sweetie/sweetie. ta/tap. te/teer. tea/teatime. teeth/teeth. thre/thread. thread/thread. thxy/thxm. th♡y/th♡m. ti/timid. to/toy. toy/toy. toy/toytime. trick/trick. un/canny. unca/uncanny. ve/ver. vey/vem. vi/vr. vintage/vintage. vomit/vomit. wan/wander. watch/watch. whi/whisper. white/white. wilt/wilt. wood/wood. wrath/wrath. yarn/yarn. zzz/zzz. ♡/♡. ⚰️ . 🍨 . 🛌 . 🛏️ . 🥀 . 🧸 .
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thetormentita · 4 months ago
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the bastard queen - chapter 1
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the things we do for love.
Pairing: Original female! Targaryen/Arthur Dayne
A/n: au for Robert’s Rebellion. Enjoy!
Rating: Mature (+16)
The strangling tension can suffocate even the most strong-willed courtier. With the hint of charred corpses still lingering in the air, Arthur Dayne wonders if the king has changed his clothes since the last night, where he delighted himself with the pleading yells of two prisoners as wildfire devoured them and the rest of the people gathered in the Great Hall drowned in horror.
With the reliable Barristan Selmy guarding the meeting with him, his lilac eyes observe the men as they take their seats around the wooden table, only the naïve Qarlton Chelsted and the newly appointed Hand Owen Merryweather to not show grim faces. The tension is palpable, a heavy cloak of discomfort wrapping around each lord present. The king's recent actions have instigated fear and uncertainty, even among the most loyal men.
As matters follow one to another, almost the whole group of men trying to decide what is best for the realm, Arthur’s mind is partly elsewhere, honed by years of duty and vigilance. His gaze, under the guise of passive surveillance, catches every subtle shift and twitch among those gathered. All of them or too cautious or too coward to dare and defy the monster with the crown upon his brow.
“With your permission, Your Grace” lord Merryweather’s voice almost trembles with hesitation, fearful of the reaction of the king. “There is a pressing matter this council has to discuss” Aerys raises a pointy eyebrow towards him, and Arthur can spot the slight curl of the king's lip, an ominous prelude to his temper which could ignite over the most trivial of provocations. “Princess Valaena’s marriage.”
This mention of the Princess Valaena, the beloved jewel of the kingdom, causes a distinct shift in the atmosphere of the room. The council members exchange wary glances as the name of the only daughter of the monarches is put over the table. They all have witnessed during the years the mood swifts and the affronts of Aerys towards his own daughter, branding her as ‘bastard’, ‘dragonspawn’ or worse only because the colour of her hair is darker than the rest of her family, and they have developed various degrees of sympathy towards her. Arthur Dayne himself stiffens when Merryweather dares to speak her name, thinking of him as unfit to even think about his princess.
“We should wait” Rhaegar Targaryen, the Crowned Prince, also shows himself most uncomfortable in his chair with the idea of being separated from his beloved sister. “My lady wife is still recovering and she gladly keeps her company. It would not be wise to rush matters.”
The tension around the table is palpable. A quick glance from Rhaegar to both kingsguards looks more like a plea than he actually wants to.
“Nonsense!” the king screeches, the council apparently having passed over the menacing looks of the loon, with his nails more like claws pointing at his own son and heir and to his master of ships, who dares to agree with the prince. “That girl will be useful to the crown for once in her life.”
“Your majesty” lord Velaryon counterattacks, having properly made his work towards the eyes of the Mad King for quite a time, “with your permission, I would suggest the lady Valaena to get married to me. Houses Velaryon and Targaryen have had a shared history towards the centuries, and Driftmark would prove a safe refuge to our much beloved princess.”
Aerys, his gaze sharp as the blades his ancestors wielded, seems to consider consider Velaryon's proposal with a mixture of intrigue and suspicion. Leaving hopes for a response hanging in the air like a thick fog, he seems to find amusement in the pause, rejoicing himself as he crashes Lucerys Velaryon’s hopes with an acrid cackle.
“Do you think that I would allow my only daughter to be pushed to the margins of my realm, hidden away on Driftmark, while I sit the Iron Throne?” Aerys’s voice rises, filled with annoyance and madness, and it seems that the balls of every member of the council shake on their pedestals over the table “How dare you to even think of putting a hand on her!?”
It seems this time the protective father has taken the place of the abusive parent, and if it weren’t for the space between them both, with Aerys sat at the head of the table and the Lord of the Tides almost at the other side of it, the king would have easily thrown his wine cup to his face, or even worse.
“Your Grace” it is this time Lord Varys’ modulled voice to speak, and the whole bunch of men put their attention upon him, the Master of Whispers. The Spider. “I can think of a much more adequate suitor for the princess’ hand” his eyes dart towards Lucerys Velaryon, who just answers with a half lidded gaze behind his own cup. “Storm’s End.”
He was just a lad when the tragedy of Shipbreaker’s Bay took place, only a mere squire to prince Lewyn before he joined the Kingsguard himself. The death of the beloved Steffon Baratheon and his lady Cassana stroke the Red Keep, with queen Rhaella helplessly weeping for them in the Great Sept of Baelor and the Mad King descending upon madness more quickly even.
“Lord Steffon and lady Cassana died in a mission for the Crown, and the young stags would surely feel again protected by the Crown if their house would join house Targaryen again, like two generations ago with the arrival of princess Rhaelle.”
Both kingsguards exchange glances, almost like searching an explanation or even a support. If the only unsullied member of that wretched family was to be taken away, what could be awaiting around the corner?
“Storm’s End seems the most appropriate place, father” Rhaegar’s measured words leave Arthur and Barristan nonplussed. “Robert Baratheon is a force to be considered, and Valaena can be the most ideal way to make him bend the knee to the Crown’s wishes.” Both knights look at the prince, their expressions a mix of concern and understanding. They knew the politics of the realm as well as any, and the value of strategic marriages could not be underestimated, but Rhaegar giving up his sister, his only confident, the receiver of his hopes and praises, is something none of them can explain. “Besides, it is close to Kingslanding, with a safe passage through the Kingswood now that ser Arthur led the royal offensive and cleaned the road of thieves.”
As soon as the meeting meets its end, quickly Arthur and Barristan make their way towards Rhaegar, whose paces drive him to the Master of Whispers. Both knights carefully take their places behind them as the prince and the Spider talk about trivialities before the conversation takes a sharp turn into more pressing matters. The air around them thickens with tension as Rhaegar's tone becomes earnest, almost urgent.
“Do tell me there is a good reason for having placed that wretched idea on the table.” he grits, trying to look as calm and regal as always, the type of king Westeros deserves instead of Aerys.
“I seem to recall that you and I pursue the same interests, Your Highness. Our primary aim is to ensure the stability and prosperity of the realm,” the Spider responds, his voice smooth and measured, a stark contrast to the prince’s fight to keep his composure.
Barristan Selmy swiftly opens a door, half hidden at mere sight and the three of them end up pushing Varys inside, quickly closing it behind, making sure nobody listens to their clandestine meeting. The room, lit by a single flickering candle, casts long shadows across the faces of the men, adding an air of mystery.
“You have to be kidding, Spider” the Stormlander spits, arms crossed over his chest, clearly disgusted.
“We share a common goal, despite our interests being different” the bald man observes each and every one of them and Arthur finds it hard to not gut that man in that room and let his heart drive his actions. “With the temperamental Robert Baratheon linked to the crown, maybe one day he witnesses one of the King’s fits and surprises us. I find it surprising that none of you have reached that thought…”
“How sure you are that he will risk everything for the princess?”
It is not a question, but almost a growl that escapes his lips. With his wrist resting carelessly over Dawn’s pommel, Arthur’s lilac eyes observe the eunuch’s face with attention, ready to defend Valaena’s honour if he musts.
“She is a complete delight” a cunning smile upon Varys’ thin lips repulses him. “There are lots of young lords who would gladly risk their titles, their lands, even their lives for a chance to stand beside her. All she has to do is charm him, and he will do whatever she wishes, no matter the cost. Power, in its most intoxicating form, wouldn’t you agree, my lord?”
Arthur’s grip on Dawn tightens with the mere thought of his princess used as a mere tool in the dangerous games of court. The idea of Valaena, with her vibrant laugh and kind heart, being manipulated by those who see her as nothing more than a pawn in their quests for power fills him with a cold, seething anger. Yet, amidst this storm of emotions, a steadfast resolve takes root within him. He knows the challenges that lay ahead are daunting, but the thought of Valaena facing these alone is something he cannot, and will not, entertain. The fire in his heart, fueled by his love and unwavering determination, ignites a clear path forward. He vows to himself to keep her away from any harm, to guard her as long as he breathes, to stand by her side against the shadows that seek to engulf her.
Only when Rhaegar dismisses the Master of Whispers he allows himself to show the true depth of his concern.
“What happened to the vision, Rhaegar?” his voice, bitter, reflects the turmoil swirling within him. “We were supposed to protect her, to ensure her safety above all else. Have we lost ourselves that badly in the webs of the spider that we are unable to see the light with our own eyes?”
The vision. How hard it had been to handle the burden of such a prophecy, one who sealed the fate of the young princess to a loveless marriage, to the hopes of bearing a saviour, the future of house Targaryen depending on her fragile shoulders… At least she has Elia by her side. For a short while.
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kroas-adtam · 6 months ago
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Kroaassss
How about Swiss realizing he can use his quintessence in the bedroom for the first time?
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Aeon had been hearing rumors since the first day he was summoned. Rumors that always surround the handsome multighoul that Aeon will always proudly admit he is obsessed with.
He had asked Rainn about it, Dewdrop, the girls, and Mountain. They all told him the same thing: He's got enough to make it fun. But Aether didn't confirm or deny it.
"How come?" Aeon asks for the seventieth time that day.
"Lords in hell, Ae, it's cause we don't know if he can."
"But he can do earth, wind, fire, and water-"
"Those are natural to him," Aether checks something off his clipboard as he and Aeon dawdle in the infirmary office. "He feels them under his skin. But Quint, the spirit, it's hard to find unless it's prevalent."
"Like in us." Aeon muses, rocking on his heels. He gave up pretending to be interested in his healing shift and began annoying Aether about Swiss a couple hours ago.
"Yes, like us. Now, please. You're adorable, but you're just in the way today, crazy. Go find your ghoul and go ask him these questions, okay?"
Aeon grins and scurries off without having to be told twice.
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"Babe," Swiss groans, "C'mon-"
"Just try it." Aeon insists, gripping Swiss' shoulders.
He managed to hunt Swiss down int the multighoul's den, locked the door and straddled his hips. Swiss thought he was getting lucky until Aeon started in on his tirade about quint.
"Aeth told you it's hard for unnatruals to feel the quint, right?"
"But you're so good at all your other elements, I know you can do this too."
"I appreciate the vote of confidence but-" He stops when Aeon takes one of his hands and places it on the quint ghoul's slim chest, between his sternum and heart.
"Stop calling yourself unnatural," Aeon's voice is less hyperactive and soft. Swiss' eyebrows raise as he pull this gaze up from his hand to those shining purple eyes. "You can do this, Swiss."
"Why do you believe in me so much?" Swiss asks, voice soft too, like if the walls heard him ask, they'd humiliate him too.
"Because you're powerful," He grins, gold capped fang glinting in the firelight of Swiss' hearth. "Handsome, too. You've spent so long mastering your elements, it's time the Avatar learned the spirit too."
Swiss laughs and leans forward to kiss his dorky boyfriend, but the ghoul leans back.
"Make me." Aeon says, not taunting but... challenging. "You can."
"Make you kiss me?"
"Quit asking questions and focus."
"And if nothing happens?"
"Then I'll blow you as an apology for ever asking."
Swiss sighs, rubbing his placed hand over Aeon's chest. "Alright, I'll try."
Aeon settles in, lilac eyes watching him. "Feel for it under the layers of your elements," He says softly. "Close your eyes if you need to."
Swiss does, trying to do what Aeon says. He digs within himself, trying to feel for something under the layers of magick that course through his body. He's about to call it quits when something sharp flashes through him. He feels it deep, deep within and pulls at it. It flashes again, brighter this time and he hears Aeon gasp. Swiss grasps the flash in him and pulls again. His body seems to know what to do and pulls it out, and out, and out. It seeps into his veins and he feels lightheaded but in the best way. He groans softly as the sensation begins to flood him, his pulse pounding in his ears.
Make me. Floats through his mind. He visualizes Aeon's lips, visualizes their soft touch against his and suddenly-
Aeon moans against his mouth, chest pressed to chest. Swiss growls low and possessively as the flashing ties Aeon to him, holds him just as firmly as Swiss' own physical hands can. Aeon pulls his lips off only long enough for Swiss to see a new shade of purple swirling in those lilac eyes. He looks high, stoned off Swiss.
"Now fuck me with it."
And the quint floods from Swiss.
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ethicaltreatmentofcowplants · 5 months ago
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list 5 facts about a favorite sim of yours, and send this to simblrs whose sims you adore ʚ♡ɞ
I will pick Lilac Moon 😊
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Lilac has been tweaked over the last year and a bit, but she originally started as one of those random cas gen Sims that Maxis make. (I forget exactly what they're called, but the ones from the gallery that don't look so cursed.) I forget the name of this Sim but I'll look it up if she respawns.
I chose the last name 'Moon' because it seemed to fit an artiste type who dabbles with the occult (she's tried and failed - or rather, I have - three occult family challenges) and also because Lilac is Korean-American coded. I attended school in Seoul for three years and some elements are patchworked from various classmates. 'Lilac' is because I liked the colour and because with the limited cas options, using a white-grey hairshade intended for older Sims gave it a soft pastel look. "Asian babygirl coded" as Aes (@sims4thehoes) put it at the time. (I am not particularly young so 'babygirl' was a new terminology to me, but when I looked it up, it seemed to fit.)
Her traits are always SELF-ASSURED, FREEGAN and LAZY. And maybe it's the confidence thing but even when I've started her out in saves with zero charisma, she seems to have such a pull on other Sims and always able to get what she needs for them (ie. she woohoo'ed Greg in almost zero time). She's also one of my more chill Sims - which she likely needs for what I put her through 😅. Kind of a lowkey main character energy all around.
While she spawned in my cas as a young adult, my headcanon from her is that she's the only child of a bohemian college educated couple. And probably originally from San Myshuno.
I see her as being a more established young adult rather than a 'new' college aged young adult, probably around the mid to late twenties mark.
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sophieswundergarten · 6 months ago
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Happy Floorboard Chomping Friday!!!
Here are some truly wonderful fics that I think deserve all of the love, this time ones that don't have as many hits
All That You Don't See by @mvshortcut
She'd known, watching the four small children bustle away down the library staircase, that this would not be the end of it.
a cuckoo in the nest by @bi-demon-ium
A mistake was made. One of them was never supposed to be left behind. One of the Benedict twins is a changeling. The other is the real child. The trouble is, which is which?
nicholas and company destroy the prison industrial complex! by @mysteriouseggsbenedict
Nicholas Benedict used to want to send his evil mastermind of a brother to prison. That would be justice, he thought, when he was young and uninformed. But then he learned about….
The Extraordinary Friends and Acquaintances of Nicholas Benedict (A Show Version of EEONB) by @nobodysdaydreams
A show version of Extraordinary Education, or the story of what happened to Nicholas Benedict in the show in between the time when he left the orphanage to the beginning of season 1. Part of my SOS series, but this can also be read on its own. OR: Four times when Nicholas Benedict tried and failed to keep a promise to his best friend.
I don't even know my name yet by @never-wake-up
Nicholas has thoughts and feelings about family names. Nathaniel does too, to a lesser extent.
Lilacs by spidermans_understudy
SQ has a nightmare, and pays a visit to Mr. Benedict’s study.
Lovely to Meet You (My Darling SQ) by @heyitsthatonesmolgay
SQ gets a mysterious note to meet someone in his father's abandoned office. He knows he has to investigate, despite the danger it might bring.
Cirque des Étoiles by @oflightningandstars
A small child from a small planet in a small corner of the galaxy runs away and joins a circus. Or: Kate Wetherall's time in the circus in a Space Opera AU
But where have we come? And where shall we end? by @crow-in-springtime
On especially hard days, he would stare at the light in the lantern and will himself to see the silhouette of little Katie-Cat, her soul trapped inside the lantern yet still dancing and swinging happily around
Leave a light on when you go by @plentyghosts
She is blocking the view of her room through the open door. Her packed bags sit guiltily at the foot of her bed. - or, Number Two leaves
Birdcage by @ae-jurumi
Dr. Curtain and Mr. Benedict have a conversation over the phone. Season 1 AU where Dr. Curtain kidnapped Nicholas earlier in the timeline. In a moment of weakness, he lies about not being the Sender, and now has to figure out how to deal with the situation.
we could have gotten here sooner by @myfairkatiecat
Constance Contraire uses a newly discovered power of hers to throw redeemed Nathaniel Benedict into the past and fix things with his brother sooner.
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microknifeyuri · 5 months ago
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whats ur opinion on the ii spanish dub?
i have personal beef with the channel because it keeps showing up as a first result whenever i go to check ae's channel /hj
uh i haven't really seen it. i am a bit concerned on it translating the names of the characters at the same time and i have a feeling that some very specific voices won't work very well. however! i want to eventually watch it w/lilac and burgy, perhaps.
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mephy-doodle-dandy · 14 days ago
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headmate-ideas · 6 days ago
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Could we get a medusa / gorgon alter who's got scopophobia and is terrified of eye contact. And uhm she should be kinda isolated out of fear of hurting others /nf
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✦ Name(s): Daphne, Lysandra, Theodora ✦ Pronouns: she/her, it/its, x/xs/xself, ae/aer/aers/aerself ✦ Species: gorgon ✦ Age: adult ✦ Role(s): phobia holder, symptom holder (optional), naturalist, artist (optional), researcher (optional), assidumate, manager ✦ Symptoms experienced: avoidant behaviors, social anxiety ✦ Labels: aroace, agender, lesbian, xenogirl ✦ Xenos: snakes, stone, the moon ✦ Interests/likes: art history, Greek mythology, plants ✦ Dislikes: eye contact ✦ Music taste: indie pop, dark ambient, funeral doom metal ✦ Aesthetic(s): classical aesthetic, voidcore, lilac femme ✦ Objectum attraction(s): statues ✦ Kins: ficus plants, snakes, flies ✦ Emoji proxy: 🐍🪨 ✦ Details:
Daphne is a gorgon who holds scopophobia for the system, being very afraid of eye contact, as well as being watched. If the system have any kind of avoidant behaviors or social anxiety, she holds these as well. She fears that she will hurt others and is isolated as a result. However, this applies less to members of her own system than to external people, and she is slightly better able to ask for help from other headmates. Daphne prefers solitary activities, especially outdoors ones like hiking, gardening, and going to parks. She also likes art and learning, and if the system do any kind of art or research, she participates in that. Despite her fear of hurting people, she likes feeling helpful, and doing everyday tasks for the system is one way she can accomplish that.
[These can be edited and changed as needed, and headmates will almost definitely not turn out EXACTLY as described.]
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invisi-idol · 11 months ago
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butterfly themed npt ! 🦋
requested by : @mod-ais-icons
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♬ ⋆⁺₊ names :
vivian , vivianna , vada / veda , vera , sara / sarah , sierra , sienna , savannah , gloom , georgia , gaia , kaya , isla , ira , iris , jessie , kelsey , kylee , lindsey / lindsay , lyra , lyric , legacy , leslie , lina , lila , lilac , liliana , lilliale , lilith , misty , moriana , miriam , melody , marley , macy , marcy , darcy , dina , daina / dayna , delia , dahlia , penelope , polly , petunia , alice , angel , angelina
♬ ⋆⁺₊ pronouns :
shy / hyr , hy / hymn , ae / aer , vae / vaer , dae / daer , ey / em , fey / fem
soar / soars , shy / shys , shine / shines , sun / suns , flutter / flutters , flower / flowers , flow / flows , flap / flaps , wing / wings , wonder / wonders , wish / wishes , bud / buds , bloom / blooms , bright / brights , glow / glows
; / ;s , & / &s , ~ / ~s , + / +s
🦋 / 🦋s , 🌼 / 🌼s , 🏵️ / 🏵️s , 🌹 / 🌹s , 🌷 / 🌷s , 🌸 / 🌸s , 🪻 / 🪻s , 🌻 / 🌻s
♬ ⋆⁺₊ titles :
the winged one , the wonderous butterfly , ( prn ) who glows / shines beneath the moon , ( prn ) who shines beneath the sun , the collector , ( prn / noun ) with light in ( prns ) soul / heart
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