↪ 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍 𝚝𝚊𝚐 (𝟶𝟺)
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Thanks to @dogmomwrites for the tag!
My words are: GROWL, ALONE, PURE, & EYE
Tagging @365runesofwriting, @writingpotato07, @orphicpoieses, and anyone else who wants to join!
Your words are: PIN, SLEEP, AGENT, LIGHT, & FROG
No pressure to those I’ve tagged, especially if I’ve already done so recently. You’re welcome to reblog instead if you’d rather ❤︎
Snippets under the cut!
GROWL
Snippet • An Exchange
Sirieve let out a low growl before standing up. “You are terrible at taking care of yourself, let alone the children.” She spun around before diving off the ship into the ocean. Asimina stared in fascination as Sirieve’s body grew nearly ten times its size, gills, fins, claws and scales shifting into view. She slipped beneath the waves. The only sign she’d even been there was a flash of light reflecting off of her tail.
ALONE
Servant to Dragon and King • The Blade
Noting Myhren's strength in refusing the temptation of the sword, Artwyn bestowed it upon Myhren, essentially knighting them with the important task of keeping it safe, hidden, and most importantly, out of the hands of both good and evil alike. Myhren and Myhren alone found themself able to wield the blade, as proven by their success in retrieving it, and it stayed with them for the rest of time; disguised on their back as a simple, metal sword.
PURE
Fragility in Ruins • Episode 2
Felton guides her in the opposite direction from Major, down a corridor, and to a small space filled with plant life. The room is awash in natural moonlight, despite no sign of windows.
"Ivy? We've got a new visitor, if y'wouldn't mind check'n her over?"
A krellan raises his head from behind a wall of plants, his pure white eyes almost seeming to glow. He quickly finishes with a plant, then approaches. Despite his tall frame, he almost seems to curl into himself, as if trying to make himself smaller.
EYE
Snippet • Élan Vital
She managed to get herself mostly upright, unaware of how much time had passed, and took a few unsteady steps toward the door only to freeze as she caught sight of herself in the mirror.
It was not her own reflection staring back. She blinked a few times, almost convinced she was hallucinating, but they didn’t go away. The blazing eyes of Naiz themself stared back at her, the rune on their jawline pulsing with raw energy.
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~ Of Fables & Feathers,
🕊️ Locke J. Haven
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i owe all my creative success to ten year old me who watched a movie and was like "but what if there was a girl character with cool powers and a tragic backstory" and never looked back
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"Hair dyes or perms or just a quick snip, you can always count on your ol' pal Clip!"
it's about time i officially shared my design for Clip from my hairdresser au! here's the silly boi himself!
a.k.a. the most complicated character i've ever designed...
close ups and additional comments under the cut!
that's my boi, despite his crazy design, i love him. his silly top knot hat, the horn-like points around his faceplate, his speckled colours, his four arms, and his funky pants. he's just soooooo fun.
Clip likes to play games and knit! he even made the patchwork pants he wears (he made Sun and Moon a pair too, but they're too precious for them to wear... also a little gaudy to wear in public—doesn't stop Clip tho!). He actually makes everything the boys wear, since there's not a lot of things in their size/shape.
instead of resting at night, he can be found in their living room, playing Kirby 64 for the nth time and/or knitting something. he's just too restless to stay still, he's always gotta be doing something and if it isn't gaming, knitting, or hairdressing, then he's up to No GoodTM.
Clip... likes popping balloons. he says "Goodnight!" with each popped balloon and once he's done, he tosses up the scraps like confetti all while giggling joyfully.
needless to say, he is not fun at parties. Sun and Moon don't let him near balloons for this reason.
and yes, he has sewing needles on hand at all times. for fashion emergencies... and for unsuspecting balloons.
Clip's not allowed to have a phone (just imagine all the in-app purchases Sun and Moon would have to deal with), but he likes to keep up with his customers and their games, even if he doesn't get their fixation over bluenets he'll never openly admit it but he prefers curly-haired blond hunks that look sweet in soft pastels but could also squash him like the spider he is
also, he's great at microbraiding! though i imagine if Sun and Moon are free, they'd come help to shorten the wait but also to compete and see who braids the most (Clip always wins of course—make anything into a game, and he's winning)
aaaaand there's this! i wanted to make sure Clip would be able to freely rotate his waist so his arms could have their full range of motion, and this was the solution i came up with: a crop top on top and a wrap around his waist. and Clip here is being a sneaky little scamp about it.
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hello hello.. here's the complete reference for hifsamotud. the space thang! the supership! some more information below the cut
HIFSAMOTUD stands for Hollow Intercession, Falling Space, All Mundane Order Towards Unawakened Discovery (or simply Discovery for short, to refer to it as a whole) which is by all means.... a ridiculously long name! every couple words is meant to represent each of its minds.
originally, it was restricted to travelling a specific distance away from the planet - a taboo that it managed to break, along with rewriting its genomes in such a way that expanded its range of communication. it functions like a massive satellite for iterators on ground, allowing them to send signals to other iterators who would usually be out of their radius.
discovery is unfortunately not as large as a moon, but it's very fun to depict it as a gargantuan, otherworldly being that i think it would be perceived as :) in reality it is just very very curious about everything down below..
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bucky who very openly manspreads, he always sits down with a grunt, slumping down into the seat with his legs instantly parting from each other. and it’s not like it was a little part, something barely noticeable— no, his legs were spread as far as they could possibly be. buck always gripes at him about it, telling him he looks ‘easy’ in which bucky just scoffs, rolling his eyes and spreading even farther just to annoy buck.
bucky who reeks of mint, coffee, and the cologne he deems the best ever made, pour un humme.
bucky who rarely ever gets hurt, but when he does? he loves to put on a show for the nurses, wincing and groaning in pain over something simple like a paper cut, or stumbling into the infirmary with a busted lip after he decided it would be funny to box one of the majors on the british air forces. he’s always flirting, too, saying something cheesy like, “gonna take good care of me, doc?“
bucky who makes you call him sir when you’re in the empty barracks with him, as everyone else is attending the bar, he’ll tease and tease you until you’re pathetically begging him for him to fuck you— but you left out the one thing he wanted, making him click his tongue disapprovingly, “please who, huh? you gonna be good for me and call me sir, right?”
bucky who puts his military visor hat on you when you’re riding him, chuckling whenever your thighs shake at the feeling of his thick cock stretching you out, making some idiotic joke like, “tryna ride me like ‘m an airplane, huh, doll-face?”
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