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[fadedintheflames]

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Lyntel bursts into Nish’s, a worried look spread on their face. They had a very full bag against their side, and their brows were furrowed. They looked over, making sure that it was actually Nish they were talking to. “Nish! We have a problem and we need to move, fast. Drop everything, I’ll explain on the way.” Before any questions could be asked, they had already bolted out again, running towards the Colosseum.

[thedoctorhanged]

marigoldeneyes replied to your post: marigoldeneyes replied to your post: ...

second question, can she get that one leech then?

[eremitaursi]

🎵 !

For every 🎵 I get I'll post a song I associate with my muse!

To be quite honest I can really see Monster from Frozen the Musical as a song for him. Especially after his time as The Scourge.

[conceitedxglory-blog]

marigoldeneyes replied to your post “go  here  and repost with your character’s name in their handwriting !...”

ok now i live for lucio asserting his dominance by refusing to write with anything that is not a marker

He straight up has writing utensil applications. The primary requirement being that the ink has to be as permanent as his “God-like” reputation. 

[doctorjuliand]

marigoldeneyes replied to your post: ((*SLIDES IN AT 100 MILES PER HOUR* HI HI UM I...

ahgfahfg hi!! welcome back <3

((jssfhbjh thank you!!))

[magicfordummies]

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Rynnell didn’t want to be a sweaty, stressed-out mess the first time she saw the inside of the palace - and yet, nothing could ever be easy, could it? Maybe it was on her for expecting a swift entry - Asra was recognizable as Nish’s companion and mentor, but Ryn? She was just the mentee of the mentee, nondescript help around the shop. She hadn’t even wanted to participate in this whole mystery. But... she ended up wanting a nice bed and even nicer food more.

Nish had to be dragged out to the gate to vouch for her after she’d already worked herself into a red-faced frenzy, and cleared everything up in minutes. Ryn snorted at the whole situation as Nish led her inside, and ran through the list of witty things she’d planned to say to her. ‘Nish? Is that really you? Goodness, it’s been so long that I hardly recognized you.’ Or ‘So what do I call you now? Countess Jr.? The Great Nish Detective?‘ Instead, she just let out a groan as she ran her hand over the cool marble of the hallway. “I hope your room has a huge bath ‘cuz I plan on staying in it for hours.”

She cringed a bit, clearing her throat before grabbing her hand. “Wait, wait.” She pulled her to the side, rubbing the back of her neck. “So, yeah, I’m here after all. ‘Why’, you might be asking. Well-- shit, Nish, you can’t have all the fun while I’m expected to run the shop by myself. And before you say I said I was most comfortable that way... listen - I say a lot of things.” She shrugged. “So when’s dinner?”

[loyalservants]

‘ did you achieve all you wanted to do? ‘ for natiqa!

( Chvches [ Love is Dead ] Lyric Prompts | @marigoldeneyes )

SONG    TITLE     :     GRAFFITI

                                     NATIQA looked upon the  SEAS  of that was laid before her. She smiled  BLISSFULLY  at the  GENTLE  waves and the  CHILLY  breeze, closing her eyes for a moment or so before she looked upon the Apprentice with her  KIND  and  CAREFREE  smile upon her blue tinted lips. Vesuvia is nothing like her home in Prakra. The  SEAS  do not  SHIMMER  beneath the  LIGHT  of the Sun or the Moon or the Stars and the city was far more shattered and districts differed drastically and the marketplace was tighter in crowds.

                                             However, that did not mean Vesuvia was unimpressive. As a matter of fact, it was rowdy and rather  THRILLING . Natiqa had no idea what was beyond the corner but whatever surprise was laid there, she was never disappointed and she found herself growing more  FOND  of the people and the city itself. Natiqa had realized that one particular neighbourhood was very similar to another in Prakra. Loud and simply  LIVELY . The very place she would flee at night and just enjoy whatever was offered to her. T’was where she had learned how to play various gambling games and her discovery of her love for food-eating contests. She found herself enjoying her time in Vesuvia.

                                            ❝ Oh, Nish, ❞   the Prakran princess smiled at her.   ❝ I hadn’t this much fun since I’ve begun to represent Prakra overseas ! Your people are remarkable, such resilient and resourceful people. Far more different than Prakra but  BEAUTIFUL  nonetheless. ❞

                                            She swung her legs as she glanced down at the waves hitting the pier. Golden shoes shining beneath the  MOONLIGHT .   ❝ I might even consider staying permanently. ❞

                           At that, she glanced at Nish with  TEASING  eyes, winking  PLAYFULLY .

[just-your-hand]

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Asra had happened on yet another of Nish’ s whims, not that he minded sharing his wardrobe, or anything with her. Clothes and scarves hung loosely on her frame in a perfect recreation of him, her bright smile her own and inimitable. He let the first inquiry fly by, what kind of aura of mystery would he uphold if she knew how he kept his clothes smelling the way they did, unnaturally so? The magician chuckled at each addition, situating each piece just so before presenting the final product. Asra hums as he appraises her, eyes sweeping over her from bottom to top, a smile spreading over his lips, “It’s like looking at my reflection, but... There could always be more color.”

“The hat was a nice touch.”

Asra! Faust slithers to attention, praising Nish for her uncanny likeness of her favorite magician.

[magisecretum-blog]

marigoldeneyes

  IMPORTANT NOTE

of course!! kick that final project ass ����✨✨✨

( That’s my plan! Gotta make a powerpoint, excel spreadsheet, word document, and access document about... something. I think I’m going to do a mock business plan? Or maybe casting agency.. U g h I hate how vague it is, though. )

[healscoliseum]

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“i mean, if it looks like a duck and sounds like a duck...”

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“-things are never gonna go back to the way they used to be.”

[eremitaursi]

❝ This could take all night… ❞

“I hope not....I have things to do.” Like lock himself back in his hut and lay down with Inanna.

[domuslux]

💔 for gellert?

46. Your muse commits murder to save mine.

Gellert looked around himself with a confused expression on his face. He’s been on the run for a little over a month and he’d been found out. It was all just a matter of time before it happened and he knew it now more than ever, in the dampness of a narrow alley with drizzle and night to make it all the worse. 

He’s been followed outside into the alley but a cadence of footsteps, flashes of magic and a blast made him fall to the ground, trying quickly to steady himself like an animal an all fours ready to attack. What he saw in between the shadows and the dim lights was the shape of someone walking towards him. His wand at the ready, still unsure who it was that was approaching.

[conceitedxglory-blog]

marigoldeneyes replied to your post: Answer 21, Tag 21

ABBA <3333333333333 (also your aesthetic its so great omg)

Awwwee, thank you! 

[nevivorona]

*   /   𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 :  @marigoldeneyes

          ❝ —  ahh,  well. as  GLAMOROUS  as the count’s parties are, i suppose, i do prefer  cozier  company than... the, erm.  inhabitants  of the palace. ❞