#nadia musings.

[ofwrxth]

BELCOURT HOLIDAY HOME IN TUSCANY

with @waterfallswords , @dxrkenedheights , @manybcdthings , @rviner , @wilddwcrds

[formulaonedirection]

young bold and hungry, making my case for giving franco colapinto a 2025 seat

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[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

Closed w/ @seekesotsibteadmist

Nadia had heard tell of Saima and the stories they told, praises of them having been sung far and wide across the nations. Some of her sisters had heard their tales when they stopped by her home nation of Prakra and told Nadia just how captivating of a person they were and she absolutely needed to see for herself, sending for them and inviting them to stay as her personal guest in the palace of the city-state of Vesuvia. Her sisters had told her not only were they skilled at storytelling but also quite gifted in more intimate venues and that interested her greatly.

As they arrived at the palace, Nadia stepped out to greet them, dressed to the nines in a long white gown and adorned with various precious gems or metals be they pearls, Jade, or just gold. She was meaning to make an impeccable first impression as the countess of Vesuvia on them, smiling gently as the carriage door opened. “Saima, very punctual arrival, I must say I’m impressed. I’m pleased to meet you, my sisters have told me nothing but amazing things about you and your time with them.”

[zevlovor]

Can I ask for your thoughts about how Zevlor would react to Tav being surprised that his eyes are flaming but told him how it suited him because of his passion but it's just so beautiful too please?

Lovely prompt anon 🫶❤️‍🔥⚔️

Zevlor x Nadia (my Tav, Dwarven Female Cleric)

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Zevlor was sitting in his office with his right knee bent to rest an ankle on his left, wearing readers to look over some maps Nadia had crudely scribbled for him. She wasn't much of an artist.

"I think this is supposed to be the gate, right?" Zevlor pointed to a misshapen rectangle in the corner of Nadia's map with his clawed red finger. Nadia rolled her eyes with a smile.

"Is it that hard to tell? Yes, Zevlor..." she sighed with feigned annoyance. He could ask her questions all night if he wanted to, as far as she was concerned.

Zevlor and Nadia were up much later than they planned. Their original plan was to discuss battle strategies for tomorrow's stand against the goblins, but they kept getting off topic with incessant flirting. It was merely hours to sunrise at this point, so they were really trying to focus.

Zevlor removed his spectacles and set them aside with a tired smile. "I think we have a solid plan, Nadia. We found a safe place for the children, and everyone is well-armed." He looks down at the maps like an afterthought "..oh and the maps are incredibly helpful, as well. Thank you, my dear." Nadia chooses to ignore Zevlor's terrible lie and stare into his eyes.

It wasn't until Zevlor took off his glasses that Nadia got lost gazing into his flaming eyes. His irises burned in a blend of warm, bright oranges and yellows. She never noticed how they seemed to dance, just like the flame of the nightly campfires she found so much comfort in.

"Zevlor, your eyes... they are burning." She praised thoughtfully. Being that she was nearly a whole halfling shorter than him, she rarely got such a close look. Zevlor seemed unsure if Nadia's tone was a complimentary one.

"Ah yes... they burn like the Nine Hells. They must look very peculiar to you." He smirked shyly.

"Peculiar isn't the word I would use, Zevlor. No... I would say they are quite striking and beautiful. Like nothing I have seen before." Nadia gets up from her seat at the table to get closer to Zevlor's face and tilts her head in admiration.

Zevlor feels a bit uneasy, having her this close to him. Even after all the mutual flirting, feeling her breath just inches away was almost too exhilirating for him to handle.

"Why, thank you, my dear.." he murmurs, also just as captivated by Nadia's piercing gray eyes.

Nadia bravely raises her finger to brush Zevlor's right earlobe affectionately. "Your eyes.. they suit you, they really do. I can see the passion you have for your duty and conviction you hold for your people. It's breathtaking."

Zevlor's mind is racing. What can he possibly say to match such meaningful praise? He was used to people of all races and genders admiring him as a young soldier, but few had stopped to consider the meaning in his eyes or the resolve in his heart. Usually he was the one singing praises to his lovers. Nadia's words were... unexpected.

"Nadia, it means a great deal to me that you could find such beauty in these tired, old eyes." He wraps his hand around Nadia's, the one caressing his earlobe so longingly. Zevlor was a humble man with his own insecurities, but he knew when an interested woman was trying to court him.

Nadia's hand, just over half the size of Zevlor's crimson paw, trembled at his touch. She tried to be suave and confident all night to ease his nervous energy, but her facade was over with just the heat of his skin.

"I'm-I'm glad you can receive my words so graciously. I am merely being truthful" she stammered shyly, her heart pounding in her broad, ample chest.

Zevlor began admiring the chest before him, rising and falling so quickly at his touch. Before his manly desires took over, he ventured to gaze into her eyes once more. Much younger than his, but twice as tired. The poor girl needed sleep, especially if she was to defend his cause and live to tell the tale.

"Nadia, you have been... an absolute pleasure to spend these hours with." He reluctantly sighs, releasing her soft hand gently. "But my darling girl, you must rest. Your people and my people need you well." He brushes Nadia's cheek with his rough knuckles and drinks in her tired eyes once more.

Nadia tries to hide her disappointment, but visibly deflates at his suggestion, "Oh, yes... of course, I understand. Forgive me, Zevlor." she hurries to gather her things, but a firm, gentle pressure arrives around her wrist from Zevlor's strong hand.

"Darling, please wait. I would be remiss if I let you go without a proper goodnight." He releases his hold on her and instead gently caresses the hair that frames her round face. He knows in this moment that if he kisses those pillowy rose petal lips of hers, he won't be able to stop.

He sighs wistfully and plants an intimate, sweet kiss on her scarred, supple cheek. Nadia's face flushes in an instant and a bashful smile grows on her face. Perhaps, Nadia thought, this was the beginning of something very beautiful between the two of them.

"Goodnight, Zevlor. I will be thinking of your eyes as I sleep by the fire..." she bids farewell and saunters out of his chambers, off to rest for the battle ahead.

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I wrote something more self-indulgent than usual this time... I really loved this idea for a scenario. Thank you kindly anon 🫶 please forgive my selfish drabble lol.

⚔️❤️‍🔥Krys❤️‍🔥⚔️

[bimbelygimbly]

So I just finished Over the Garden Wall, lemme summarize it. Holy shit it was peak. I would literally die for Greg, he's so perfect. I now have a new piece of media to unashamedly pull inspiration from, thanks Punsy McKale :>

[instantartific]

Thinking about Zuke and Eve and her powers and his ability to always see her.

Yes, he can see her art, yes he can understand it to an admirable degree. He can explain her thought processes and methodology in a subject that he really knows nothing about aside from the fact that she considers herself one with it.

But through all of what she covers herself with he can see her.

He knows her.

He knows her well enough to explain the sheer incomprehensible matter that she made herself to be to someone who's never seen her.

He can tell May when to focus and he can warn her of Eve's 'performance,' whatever way she'd prefer it called.

Something about the concept of "he's nothing without her and yet he figured out how to see her all on his own."

And the fact that in the beginning of the battle May quite literally is unable to see her while for Zuke this is a normal occurrence. To May, nothing was there, but he knew better.

How many times have they done this?

How many instances have there been where someone else had to question who Zuke's even talking to if they walked in on everything—because, to an outsider, there is nothing. To an outsider, Eve is nothing when she doesn't want to be. Or maybe even more than that, maybe it isn't always intentional. Maybe she does truly hide herself under however many layers and metaphors she can manage but he will always see her.

Something about her calling him nothing without her when art needs to be perceived to be considered "art" and he can see everything.

And at the same time... he can't.

He may have tried so hard, he may have come so close to seeing the full vastness of her, and yet even he couldn't see it all at once. Only mere glimpses of her 'greatness.' And she wants it to be a challenge. Something to be earned. A great, arduous task that only one person can ever even fathom to succeed in.

And he came close.

He came so, so close.

But maybe in her eyes, he gave up on her. He failed. And instead of trying again, trying to make himself up to the task, he chose to run away.

Something about her never truly perceiving herself as whole without someone else and being met with that person who nearly was everything she needed who is now telling her she already is whole, she just has to find herself first.

[11oh1]

Kim Kardashian by Nadia Lee Cohen (2023)

[not-so-secret-bi-badge-bunny]

Im bored, so I'm sharing my charecter ratings from various fandoms. Enjoy my nonsense ig?! Lol

Part 7

Chicago PD

Chicago PD:

1)Jay Halstead

2)Kim

3)Mouse

4)Platt

5)Roman

6)Atwater

7)Olinksky

8)Nadia

9)Ruzek

10)Hailey

-100000) Voight (suprise, suprise 🙄😉)

OTP: Jay Halstead/Greg "Mouse" Gerwitz. (They had more chemistry together than Jay and Erin 🤷‍♀️)

Favorite Duo: Kim and Kevin

Originally Hated: Trudy Platt

Favorite Chaos Goblin: Jay Halstead

Charecter(s) I relate to the most: Nadia and Mouse

[resolutepath]

DOSSIER: NADIA.

Nadia, the night guard of Northland Bank and a member of the Fatui skilled in espionage, disguise, assassination and poisons. Born in Snezhnaya under a name that has long since been hidden, she grew up with a harsh, analytical approach to the world. She was studious and took an interest in being better and more than her peers from an early age, academically and physically. Her interests lay in martial arts (including weaponary that is easily concealed) and toxicology - specifically enjoying how much of a dosage someone could take before succumbing to its effects, how dosage could be adjusted over time and sources of toxins. These skills led to employment as security for a time, a rather ruthless sort that cut down those that opposed her employer until the Fatui took an interest in her.

BEFORE. (the liyue archon quest.)

There is no information of Nadia Kozlova before her assignment to the mission in Liyue to help the 9th Harbinger with Northland Bank. It is as though she had simply came to be within the Fatui then. It is assumed before that she was a citizen of Snezhnaya.  ⤷  See alternative files: Natasha, Natalya, Anya, Yuliya

DURING. (the liyue archon quest.)

Nadia (28) had been in Liyue for some time when the 11th Harbinger arrived to complete the mission for The Geo Archon’s gnosis. In the role of the night guard, Nadia simply observes, following orders where needed, while also quietly keeping Regrator informed as to the goings on at the bank. This is done through letters, disguised as missives to her family. When Osial is defeated, Nadia remained as part of the bank, her minor role allowing her to be perceived as only a Snezhnayan who has come to work for the bank as opposed to a serious member of the Fatui. This allowed her to work towards mitigating some of the worst of the damage where possible and serve her true commander, Regrator.

AFTER. (the liyue archon quest.)

Nadia stays in Liyue at the bank, choosing to remain until she hears from Regrator that there is no need to continue monitoring the situation. She continues her regular missives, and keeps an eye on the situation - doing her best to manage damage control around the Qixing and the reparations Northland and Snezhnaya must pay for damage to Liyue. When she is not at the bank, she is taking outpost missions across Liyue, and has been known to be loaned to other Harbingers in the area to be their guide / point of contact while in Liyue. When she gets leave she will venture to Mondstadt, to be close enough to hear of anything happening in Liyue while getting a chance to roam.

NOTES:

Nadia’s a character of many faces and guises. She takes on roles easily, fitting what is needed, seeing each new role as a challenge. Before taking up a role at the bank she used to slip between identities regularly. She has not shared her birth name with anyone and would only do so when someone had earned her trust entirely. Her first alias was Yuliya, then Anya, Natalya and Natasha followed. She rotates around the four when she is not using Nadia.

Her role within the Fatui is assassination, infiltration and espionage. Hence the multiple identities.

Make no mistake, Nadia, while being loyal to Tartaglia for all intents and purposes of being part of the Fatui, would watch him crash and burn in failure if Regrator commanded it. Her loyalty is very much to the one who allows her to be useful to him.

Nadia is drawn to power, the more powerful the better. She respects it and learns from it. In reverse, she has little respect for weakness and failure.

A master of poisons, Nadia often commits her acts of violence under the cover of night with precision or with the use of poisons in food, drink or subtle instruments.

She spent some time in Inazuma using methods of espionage and subtlety there. 

She still exchanges letters with Vlad. He does not know she is the one writing them, she has since worked out he is receiving them. It makes a change from her world of lies so she keeps it up.

I have not expanded on the Nadia and Regrator dynamic deliberately beyond her being incredibly loyal to him. I prefer building such things with others so I’m leaving it open to explore. I like to think he gave her a chance and saw promise in her, though as far as that extends (mutual respect, she’s simply a tool, perhaps she was hired to assassinate him and decided to inform him than make the attempt sensing it a fool’s errand) I’m leaving up to individual dynamics.

[audaciousevolution]

A Season of Gratitude

Gratitude shines brightest during the holiday season. It’s a reminder to appreciate the moments, people, and experiences that enrich our lives. Take a moment to list three things you’re grateful for today.

Gratitude transforms everything.

[ofwrxth]

THE BELCOURT FAMILY'S UPPER EAST SIDE HOME

with – @dxrkenedheights , @manybcdthings , @rviner , @wilddwcrds

[chaosandcrimson]

Nadia Calhoun: Character Inspirations

Jessica Jones from Marvel Trese from Trese Sergeant Calhoun from Wreck-It Ralph

[lncarnon]

love that they featured her on a poster in wf, always going back to their roots. makes me wonder if they will feature both nadia and hayden in some way when 1999 finally releases.

[waterfallswords]

DELIVERY FOR NADIA BELCOURT

Message attached: Michon the Bichon was well behaved for his portrait today. I'm sure you'll find somewhere for it so you don't miss him when he's not with you xo

@ofwrxth

[hungryhooverville]

Nadia Baker

Age: 39

Occupation: Stay at home wife

Sexuality: Bisexual

Open Roleplays

Musings

A stay-at-home wife while her husband goes to many meetings throughout his life. She knows that they do not love each other like they used to. So she has her fun while he is gone, the two staying together for the sake of their young daughter, who is starting to learn a bit too much from her mother.

This character can be Futa!