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foxstonejewelry · 1 year ago
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Agate pomegranate choker with carnelian ♥ available here.
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kores-pomegranate · 1 year ago
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This dress is really working for me, don’t you think?
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hyuburt · 2 years ago
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I think Fantasy High would look good animated in the total drama style since they’re both chalk full of chaotic sweaty teenage energy. Here are the bad kids on their first day of school
[ID: Two images of the same lineup of characters, with the top one being the colored version and the lower one being the line art. They depict the six main characters from D20′s Fantasy High from tallest to smallest; Gorgug, Fabian, Kristen, Adaine, Fig, and Riz. They are all drawn and colored mostly in line with canon, with some slight variations to accommodate the total drama style. Gorgug’s eyes were stylized into two white dots with slight bags underneath, and he is standing upright with his hands nervously brought up to his chest with a slightly timid expression on his face. His hoodie is a slightly de-saturated purple with grey sweatpants and purple sneakers. He has dark green skin and black wavy hair that falls above one eye. His wobbly, down-turned mouth has a tusk poking out of the higher side (he normally has two, it’s just the way his expression was drawn made it so only one was visible.) His face shape and nose are rounded to give him a softer appearance and there are two little lines indicating the beginning of teenage stubble on his chin. Next to him on the right is Fabian, who stands with his arms crossed and his head turned haughtily to the right, a smug expression on his face. He is wearing his red owlbear jacket with white sleeves, greyish brown loose workout pants, a black undershirt, and red sneakers. He has brown skin and swept back white hair that is shaved on the sides. His nose slopes downwards and he has two eyelashes under both eyes to denote that he is a fancy, pretty boy. He is drawn with a strong, square jawline and a build that is both muscular yet nimble.To his right is Kristen who has a stocky, more rounded build and is wearing a rainbow tie dye shirt with a simplified corn logo in the center, denim shorts, green flip flops, and a rainbow bracelet. She has curly orange hair that curls around her round face, light tan skin with freckles, bushy orange eyebrows, an upturned nose, and dark green eyes that are upturned in a smile. To her right is Adaine, who is slouched slightly with her arms crossed and an unhappy expression on her face as she looks off to the ground. She is wearing blue circular glasses over her round blue eyes, her blue two-piece hudol uniform, knee-high grey socks, and black mary jane shoes. She has light brown skin and short, straight blonde hair swept back from the front of her face in a widow’s peak. She has a small, pointy nose and a circular face with a small pointy chin. Above her is a version of her face without her glasses. To her right is Fig, who is standing proudly with one hand on her hip and the other in a finger gun. She has light reddish skin and brown hair in a braid that has a bright purple streak in her bands and at the end of her braid like it was dipped in paint. She has a long, pointy face and a slightly hooked nose. Her eyes are a dark pomegranate color and slightly upturned. She is wearing purple lipstick, a short leather jacket with a cropped grey shirt underneath it that has a picture of a horned skull on it, a black choker, fingerless gloves on both hands, a plaid skirt and belt with black leggings underneath, dark brown boots, and a single fishnet coming up to her calf on her right leg. To her right is Riz, who is holding a magnifying glass up to his face with one eye squinted to see through it and his other hand on his hip. A single fang peeks through the corner of his small smile. He has a green tail that swishes in front of him. He is wearing his signature brown cap and two piece suit with mauve pants, vest, and tie. His skin is light green with freckles under his eyes, his eyes are light greenish-yellow with slits for pupils, and his hair is dark green and swept back under his cap. Above him is a version of his head without his cap, showing that his hair is swept back from the front and curls away from his face, giving him a windswept appearance.]
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bebemoon · 1 year ago
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look for the name: ANETA
{vibes} simone rocha white lace veil from a/w 2o2o collection, ph. estelle hanania
hag & company sheer mnemosyne kirtle cut from vintage cotton-poly percale {"Printed with hand carved blocks representing pomegranates ... Velvet ribbon border at skirt hem. Bodice printed with pomegranates. Cotton coutil lining, synthetic whalebone and nickel plated grommets.}
john fluevog "cubist cupcake" black lace-up ankle boot w/ buckle
jo malone london "pomegranate noir" cologne
rebekah k. bide small ribbon'd metal pendant w/ hanging heart in .925 silver on a black double sided silk velvet choker
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sea-owl · 2 years ago
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Who remembers my Gothic Featheringtons omegaverse posts? If you need a reminder here there are.
Part 1: Link
Part2: Link
Part 3: Link
So I've been thinking, I kinda want a rut post and gothic Penelope seems like one of the few who is okay with going with the flow and seeing what happens.
It shouldn't have counted as a chase. It shouldn't have. Colin couldn't even see her when his carriage followed her hired hack. His inner alpha disagreed though.
Must catch omega
He didn't even feel the signs coming on. Didn't feel his temper rising, in body heat or anger. Didn't notice that he was becoming more jittery. He just knew he needed to get to Penelope.
And god help her if he found her with a lover
Our omega. OURS
They stopped at a church. Stopping at a church wasn't that odd for her, the Featheringtons loved going to churches for the ghosts . . .at night. During the day though?
She was alone in the church, if someone were to walk in they would think she was a woman in mourning with her black dress and veil. Colin watched as she hid a letter. He had to get that letter, and grab his omega.
Penelope sniffed the air, her body growing tense. She could smell him. Good.
Penelope turned towards him. "Colin?"
Hearing her voice say his name, it snapped whatever control he had left. Colin rushed forward, caging her body with his own. One hand holding her close the other was under her veil and in her hair to pull her head back. His face buried in her neck, mouthing at the choker that protected her mating gland.
Pomegranate and lotus. Colin groaned at the smell.
Penelope gripped at his arms, her breathing becoming faster. "Colin? Colin what are you doing here?"
Colin pulled back, his grip on her did not loosen at all. He stared down at her, her brown eyes wide. "I followed you," he told her simply.
Penelope's jaw dropped. "You what?"
Colin didn't answer her, he was becoming more twitchy. He and his omega were too open. He had to get them home, but first he needed that letter. Letting go of her hair Colin reached for the letter.
"No!" Penelope exclaimed. "Please don't, it's a secret."
"A secret worth risking your safety over?" Colin growled at her.
"Colin please."
Colin fully let go, and Penelope ran off.
His eyes skimmed the letter. It wasn't to a lover, oh no it was something so much more dangerous to his omega.
your's truly,
Lady Whistledown
Colin's alpha voice came out full force. "Penelope stop!"
Penelope froze in the doorway of the church. Like all unmated omegas she was helpless to any alpha's voice. Colin would have to change that.
He grabbed hold of her again, he needed contact with her. Needed to know she wasn't going to leave him. Her hack was gone by the time they left the church. Good. He herded her into his carriage, hitting the top of the roof for the driver to go.
In the closed space Penelope began to take a closer look at him. "Colin you're acting like a beast in rut. It's . . .exciting."
Colin didn't like how little he was on Penelope. The heat was becoming too much, he felt like he couldn't breathe with this damn cravat on!
Colin pinned her under his body, his face burying into her neck.
"Please stay with me Penelope," Colin begged, mouthing at her chocker covered gland. His mouth trailed up to her jaw. "Stay." Lips ghosting over her's, her chest heaving into his. "Stay."
"Si, mi amor."
They trip back to his home in Bloomsbury was a short one. As soon as Colin's feet were steady on the ground he swooped Penelope into his arms. He couldn't risk his omega being taken away. Penelope wrapped her arms around his neck, her face flushed yet intrigued.
"Draw a bath, and no one is to disturb us until morning," Colin ordered.
Dunwoody nodded and Colin carried Penelope to his room. He would not let her go until the staff came and left with the bath. After that Colin began to loosen the fastenings on her dress, stripping her bare besides her chocker. Her skin was cool against his heated hands.
God he wants to be in her, but first he has to make sure she knows she's his.
He dumped her in the bath.
"Colin Bridgerton!" Penelope shrieked, the first time he's ever heard her do so. She opened her mouth again, probably to curse him in either English or Spanish, or maybe a mixture. Colin cut her off with a kiss. His hands washing her body with his soaps.
There, now she smells like pomegranate, lotus, and him.
Unable to take the heat any longer Colin began to strip himself as he made his way to his closet. As much as he wants her to be in nothing, he knows he needs to see her surrounded by him.
He goes through his shirts. He does not want her in white, it is not her. Penelope has always worn jewel tones and black. They are her family's happy colors. Blue, yes put her in blue. Not Bridgedrton blue, but a navy. Combine them both.
She looks gorgeous, like a goddess. Colin picks her back up again, this time laying her down on the bed. He once again attaches his lips to her mating gland. He lets out a growl when he realizes there is no choker blocking his path.
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winns-stuff · 1 year ago
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Hi,hello! Not sure if you remember me, but I'd submitted some asks and brought up discussion topics in this blog way back then! I'm back from the dead after an exasperatingly long school year and some other daunting crap!Hope you're doing fantastic!🧡❤️💜💖
I saw that thread of beyonce's beautiful pink gown and thought about how I would've designed a dress for persephone's wedding . I did some digging and found a drawing I'd painted earlier this year inspired by lore olympus and RS's long- discontinued gothic-neovictorian comic "the doctor foxglove show".
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The flowers are asphodels to represent persephone and I feel like the gothic traditional regal vibe would fit her nicely.
I also have other ideas that unfortunately I'm not gonna translate into drawings anytime soon 'cause of a bunch of other stuff I'm busy with
So I'm afraid you're gonna have to use your imagination.The wedding dress doesn't have to be white( how they made demeter "force" perse's dress to be white to further antagonize her and STILL ended up drawing persephone in a white dress anyway is still beyond me tbh )her symbols could beautifully be incorporated into her dress .
Exhibit 1:a "portrait of madame x" black outfit with a bat wing-like two part cape(her sacred animal:bat) that is bejeweled with black pearls and diamonds and smokey quartz ,the tiara in that portrait is a reference to diana the roman goddess of the hunt AKA artemis,so it could be a nice tribute to her friendship with artemis in the comic .
exhibit 2: a fully bejeweled gown made out of her symbolic gem stones:Lepidolite, Rhodochrosite and Smoky Quartz, signifying her marriage to the god of wealth(I know she's meant to be anti -capitalist but the comic doesn't follow through with it so ...)the sleeves or other parts (like dress layers)could take the shape of the flower petals of asphodel or Narcissus. Maybe a jewel faux- lily crown too. Along with rubies and spinels to form the shape of pomegranates all over the whole fit.
Exhibit 3:an elegant coat-like dress made out of deer (her own sacred animal)and black ram (hades')and fur . It would be a good nod to the fur coat hades gifted her in S1 and the underworld is cold too so why not(holy ginger snaps I just realized how impractical her official queen outfit is! Like we've been told in that episoide that underworld is cold and yet persephone's dress is sleeveless!girlie's freezing!) Also pearl/alabaster-made faux deer horns could be sprouting from her back like wings
Exhibit 4:a feathery dress as a tribute to her sacred animal:parrots most of the dress could be a nice shade of green with some red and yellow feathers which would be common colors for a parrot and also the color of the bridal dresses for ancient greek and roman noblewomen .
Exhibit 5:Like I said red and yellow /gold were bridal dress colours for greeks and romans,what other things are red and yellow?!wheats and tulips! Demeter's symbols!this could've very well been a sweet tribute from daughter to mother ! Imagine a multi -layered flower gown with deep scarlet and black petal-shaped fabrics to look like tulips and a multi-layered veil to match!!! And then imagine golden embroidered threads in the shape of wheat branches and golden wheat shaped necklace and earrings too! And an emerald ,olivine and topaz choker in the shape of a gecko(demeter's sacred animal)
Of course one could also go ham and just combine all these ideas together and make a maximalistic, artsy,chaoticly gorgeous outfit.I personally like it because it could be a symbol of how playful and fun spring is but also how unpredictable and strange death is!I feel like if rachel took her time and didn't rush things she could give us something extraordinary!!!!!!
As always I hope this ask finds you in good health! Bye bye🌹☘️💖💜🎀💚🌺🌸❤️💕🧡👋🏻👋🏻👋🏻👋🏻👋🏻👋🏻
I remember you! I’m so glad to have you back! Your design is so beautiful by the way and honestly it’s very easy on the eyes too! I could see Persephone wearing something like that and also I’m honestly gushing about all of your exhibits because they’re so sweet and I absolutely love the detail you put in them. The tributes would’ve made the dress not only memorable but also very impactful to her character since Persephone was always supposed to be a more family oriented person (at least in season one when was characterized to be most comfortable with physical touch and around people) and it really would’ve showed us how strong her relationships have become over the past seasons, her friends are really just accessories at this point and they’re only brought up when it’s convenient. Hell even some signifying detail about Hades’ details would’ve been romantic like if they both wore parts of each other’s sacred animals or something like you incorporated, Hades never wears anything to represent Persephone and yet Persephone is supposed to be the one wearing dark colors now it’s just so one sided honestly.
But enough rambling, this was honestly such a sweet ask and I absolutely loved going through all of your ideas! They were genuinely so sweet and I hope everything is going great for you! <3
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ovilis · 5 months ago
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Twenty Tav Questions Meme! tagged by @fiddlin-across-faerun kinda
I. what do they smell like at their freshest? (and/or after a tenday. your choice)
Pomegranates and tart cherries.
II. what would their blood taste like to vampires?
It'd be something a little spicy and warm. Kinda like a chai latte would taste in modern times.
III. how would they kiss their LI?
It's always with a sense of passion. She's a passionate woman and she's not afraid to show it.
IV. how do they sleep with their LI (what position, does one steal the blankets, is one too hot/cold, etc)?
She does run hot so it would entirely depend on the weather conditions. If it's summer, she's within touching range. If it's cooler/colder, she's right there like a second skin. There's little in between. Also tends to hog the pillows as opposed to the blankets.
V. what does their tent area look like? where do they prefer to pitch their tent (next to water, covered on three sides, etc)?
Her tent area is a mirror of herself. It's covered on all sides and if you don't where to look, you aren't gonna see it. She mostly stays inside it, but if she does venture outside, she has a little stool she'll sit on. This is a good time to sharpen weapons so most of the time she's tending to her daggers or just trying to tame those wild curls of hers.
VI. if they had a set of dnd dice, what would they look like?
Green glass with gold inlay for the numbers and borders.
VII. do they collect anything (gems, bottles, keys, etc)?
Tea sets. Full on tea sets. Also chokers and daggers
VIII. if either, are they part of the astarion/gale book club (magic & literature) or the wyll/shadowheart book club (trashy romance novels)?
Definitely the Wyll/Shadowheart book club. It's her guilty pleasure
IX. if they had to be put in a “get along shirt” with a companion, who would it be?
Gale of Waterdeep 100%
X. do they prefer speak with dead or speak with animals?
Prefers to speak with animals as they observe a lot of interesting things.
XI. what are their thoughts on clowns?
Fuckin' hates them. RIP Dribbles
XII. their companions are gossiping about them behind their back! who is it and what are they saying?
Anyone, really. She's a bit strange in her nearly ritualistic ways of caring for her weapons and horns. They're important to her and she relishes in taking the proper time for them.
XIII. what makes them laugh? what does their laugh sound like?
Dark humor gets her to laugh the most. Puns make her chuckle. She's got a very feminine laugh; it's soft and sweet. Has a habit of hiding her laugh behind her hand, though.
XIV. do they have any inside jokes among their companions?
Out of everyone, her and Shadowheart have the most inside jokes. Her and Astarion have a few, but she instantly clicked with Shadowheart.
XV. what’s the description of their camp clothes in the inventory menu?
"Well worn and well loved. There's signs of repair in certain spots. And is that a sewn in holster for a dagger?"
XVI. what’s the description of their underwear in the inventory menu?
Simple black panties. Nothing special.
XVII. how do they celebrate their birthday?
Every year she goes out for dinner. It's always an expensive place and she dresses the part. There's always the yearly purchase of a new dagger and choker.
XVIII. what modern day tv show would they binge over a weekend? do they get their LI to watch with them?
Crime shows. Forensic Files and the like. Mostly so she can sit back and go "You dumb fuck." every time the criminal slips up. Absolutely forces her LI to watch, too.
XIX. do you have a playlist for your tav? if so, what’s the title + description
I do! I haven't touched it in a year or so, but it's named after her favorite snack.
XX. if you were to try pickpocketing them, what would they be carrying?
A three layer diamond studded choker, more gold than she could possibly need, a little can of loose tea leaves, easily three daggers and a vial of poison she coats them with.
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amortean · 7 months ago
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𝟐-𝟓 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐘 𝐁𝐄 𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐅𝐈𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘
𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒 .
I. Blue — At the risk of sounding cliché, her eyes are like staring into the deepest, bluest reaches of the sea. Her attire, too, encompasses a wide range of blues, most often dark navy or cerulean.
II. Black — The shape of her silhouette as a hole in the world. The imperceptible voidspace lurking behind her head.
III. Tarnished Silver — Buckles, clasps, rivets, and any other metallic accent. Lustre lost with the passage of time and lack of care, much like herself.
IV. Dark Red — Thick rivulets of blood trickling down from her nose and bisected throat. Hands stained and dripping with pomegranate juice.
𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐒 .
I. Blood. Faint to most unless you linger near her throat (why are you so close?), but those who are tantalized by the scent can smell her from a mile away.
II. The soap she currently uses for her hair & body smells like honey infused with chai spices, date sugar, tonka bean, and red musk. Sweet, slightly spicy, warm, and rich.
III. The ocean's salty breath clings to her hair and her clothes when she washes ashore.
𝐅𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐎𝐍 .
I. Scarves, chokers, bandages—oh my! She's always got something covering her neck.
II. Thighboots never go out of style.
III. Sweaters a few sizes too big to swallow her frame. Chunky knits or cute animal prints—as long as she's cozy and you can't see her shape, she's happy.
𝐎𝐁𝐉𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐒 .
I. Pomegranates. Usually two, sometimes three, always somehow at the ideal level of ripeness and striking the perfect balance between tart and sweet.
II. Several pages of sheet music that have begun to yellow with age—all duets, notably. Slightly crumpled from lining the bottom of her bird-bag, every corner bent one way or the other, the edges frayed and curling inwards.
III. Mystery mint tin. Contains mysteries in the form of pills, mints, hard candies, and sugar cubes. Eat a handful, see what happens.
IV. A thick stack of kami in a rainbow of colors. Wrapped in a plain white kerchief and secured with a length of twine.
V. Kalimba! The first instrument she's touched in over a decade. Thirty-four shiny steel tines arranged over a smooth slab of dark-stained rosewood.
𝐁𝐎𝐃𝐘 𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐔𝐀𝐆𝐄 .
I. Sitting with her legs drawn and arms folded across the tops of her knees, staring off into nothing.
II. Hands quaking as her fists and her jaw clench tight, biting back a decade's worth of molten rage; her eyes blaze with all the unspoken furies she dare not unleash.
III. Crossed arms pulled tight against her breast; the pressure of her nails digging in breaks the skin as she tries to still the trembling of her hands.
IV. Rarely—a fleeting, ragged smile tinged with melancholy.
𝐀𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐒 .
I. The ebb and flow of the midnight sea on a cloudless night. The swash lapping up against the shore scintillates a bright blue from bioluminescent life.
II. An insatiable void born of stellar collapse, a hole in the universe itself, devouring all traces of light caught in its indomitable gravitational pull.
III. A tiny round songbird with an injured wing nestled safely in your palm.
IV. Pressed forget-me-nots slipping from between the pages of a dusty book.
𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐒 .
I. "Oceans" - Saint Mesa
II. "Everywhere and Nowhere" - FFXIV
III. "Saturn" - Sleeping at Last (Instrumental Version 👀)
IV. "Gravity" - Vienna Teng
V. "Lay Me Down" - In This Moment
Tagged by: @renatvvs ty 🥰!
Tagging: @relentlessgrief, @ichorcoded, @lotuskissed, @stellevatum
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liroyalty · 9 months ago
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Aesthetic Meme List your muse’s aesthetic from tastes, smells, outfits & sceneries.
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TASTES: Floral Teas, Buttery bread, Chocolates, Sugary pastries, Sweet fruits
SMELLS: Strawberries, Lavender, Fresh Linen, Rosewater, Fresh Spring Air, Soft Floral perfumes
SIGHTS: Magical gardens, Forests untouched by man, Greenhouses filled with flowers, Pastel colors, A castle with a theater within, A room with a piano, Works of art adoring the walls, A Welcoming smile
SOUNDS: An angelic singing voice, Classical music ringing through the halls, Fits of laugher, Social butterflies chattering away, Excited clapping, Heels clicking against marble floors, A songbird's chipper tune
SENSATIONS: A warm hug, A pat on the back, A hand to hold when in need, A source of encouragement, A friend loyal & true
OUTFITS: Puffy princess gowns, Ribbons & bows, prefect white gloves, pearls & lace chokers, Pinks!
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TASTES: Strong Teas, buttery bread, chocolates, Fruits, The coppery tang of blood, Something that can't be defined
SMELLS: Pomegranates, Mint, Leather aka Old Book smell, Rosewater, Wine, A decaying corpse
SIGHTS: Dark forests filled with monsters, Graveyards at midnight, A Haunted place, The Night Sky unburden by clouds, Gothic castles that have been boobytrapped, A library of forbidden tomes, Glowing Red eyes in the dark, A beast from hell, Something so beautiful it makes you stop thinking
SOUNDS: An alluring singing voice, the angelic illusion of a harp being strung, the growls of a demonic creature, a confident speaking voice, the giggles of a excited little girl, the crackle of a hearth
SENSATIONS: Being stared through into your soul, A shadow at your back, A splatter of blood against your body, An arm hug filled with a need for closeness, A cheek kiss filled with repressed love, A head buried against your chest in a hug to hide a broken heart
OUTFITS: Form-fitting dresses or tea gowns, elegant styles, lace & sheer, jewelry with expensive gemstones, braided hair & dark colors
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foxstonejewelry · 1 year ago
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Agate pomegranate choker with carnelian ♥ available here.
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cealesti · 2 years ago
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tag meme!
Tagged by @limonium-anemos, tysm!! <3
nickname: eve/setes
height: 158cm
last thing googled: 25th april italy
song stuck in my head: "Judas" by Lady Gaga
followers: 89
amount of sleep: generally, like 6/7ish. today i slept in and managed 8!!
wearing: black tights, black socks with drawing of food, a black skirt, black undershirt, and a black shirt with neon light patterns. also a choker and some jewlery
movie/book that summarises you: Treasure Planet/Pet Sematary. totally similar vibes, i know
fav song currently: "Pomegranate Seeds" by Julian Moon
aesthetic: purples and pinks, dark academia, neon lights, starry nights, mismatched socks, retro technology, pixel art, large scarves and black boots
fav authors: hmmmm EclipseWing, ToAStranger, ObsidianPen, atlantablack, EquinoxSolstice, Metalomagnetic, Spork_In_The_Road, Dracze, distortopia ... a lot of people lmao
Not fandom: i dont think i have one favourite writer in specific? Stephen King maybe?
random fact: i can do cartwheels!
Tagging (only if you guys wanna do it, no pressure <3) @dargeon-lissa @dustedrosettes @kingsship @riddlemeharder @officialsporkintheroad @distort-opia @atlantablack @toast-ranger-to-a-stranger
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salomeapologist · 1 year ago
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frozen w indecision over whether it’s a pomegranate seed lariat day or a bat choker day
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monstershearts · 2 years ago
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Fausto Damiano
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Species: Dhampir (formerly human)
Age: 100 (turned at 21 in 1942)
Nationality: Italian
Ethnicity: Greek, Italian, unknown
Gender: Cis Male
Sexuality: Biromantic, Demisexual
Alignment: Neutral Evil or Lawful Neutral
Occupation: Army Field Medic (formerly), Antique Dealer (current)
FC: Damiano David
Appearance: Dark hair, brown(occasionally red) eyes, pale skin, several tattoos, 5'11", medium build. Usually wears a leather motorcycle jacket that he’s had since the ‘40s with several pins, patches, and enchantments on it(functions as +1 armor and a Cloak of the Bat), as well as ripped jeans, black biker boots, a studded black belt, several rings, bracelets, wristbands, tied handkerchiefs, and occasionally chokers. Also tends to wear eyeliner and smudged black eyeshadow.
Personality: Snarky, self-serving, a bit of a coward but for very good reason, flirtatious, clever, sharp wit, devoted to Hades and Persephone, cares deeply for humans but pretends he doesn’t, refuses to leave his humanity behind, deeply loyal, family is incredibly important to him, highly charismatic, somewhat socially awkward, high anxiety.
Powers/Abilities: doesn’t age, can walk on walls and ceilings, can cast healing and necromantic spells given to him by his gods, inhumanly fast and agile, vampiric bite, can transform into a bat because of an enchanted pin he always wears, will become a full vampire once he finally kills a human, immune to disease, talented cook, fashion designer, musician, and seamstress.
Weaknesses: Mortality, emotional manipulation
Mental Health: PTSD, anxiety, depression
Likes: Cooking for his partner, pomegranates, designing and making his own clothes, flirting, singing, dancing, guitar, bats, black cats, traveling the world, D&D.
Dislikes: Guns, fireworks, rich assholes, being used and manipulated, small spaces, fascists, bigots, most vampires.
Languages: Italian, Latin, Greek, English
Background:
Fausto Damiano was a soldier on the wrong side of a war that had no right side. A field medic with no love for violence and an outright hatred for those who used it to gain power over others, he did his best to help his fellow soldiers after getting drafted, but he could not find it within himself to truly believe in the cause they were fighting for. It wasn’t long before he made a plan to desert. His escape from the battlefield was nearly flawless; no one noticed him slinking away amidst the chaos and bloodshed, and he made it out unscathed.
He spent the next year hopping from town to town, village to village, stealing whatever he had to in order to survive and romancing every beautiful, naïve young lady he came across. He enjoyed the freedom he’d earned for himself without a care for what it might have cost others. However, in time, there was a girl he met who managed to catch more than just his eye. She was the daughter of a nobleman, already betrothed to marry another of her station, but she was far too good for that. To Fausto, she was every bit as radiant as Juliet was to Romeo, though she was equally as cunning as she was beautiful. As these stories are wont to turn out, she gripped his heart and became his downfall. He began to court her in secret, walking the streets by moonlight and sharing stolen kisses and secrets. It only took a month for Fausto to propose, and after careful consideration, she accepted…on one condition. The man to whom she had been betrothed had a mysterious yet incredibly wealthy benefactor who was rumored to be in possession of a very powerful amulet. She so coveted it, stating that it would make her happier than any engagement ring.
Naturally, Fausto set out to steal it for her, using all of his wile and guile to infiltrate the ancient mansion of the benefactor. He’d managed to get the amulet in hand when he was finally caught, though the fate that befell him was much worse, in his mind, than any prison sentence or death penalty. The benefactor and owner of the mansion was deceptively youthful and beautiful, appearing to only be a decade older than him at the most. Rather than calling for guards or law enforcement, the man gave him a crooked and disarming smile that made him question a lot of things about himself, then politely informed Fausto that his lady love had tricked the boy in order to make good on a deal they’d made. He then explained that he was a Vampire Lord by the name of Count Mortimer Ambrose, and that he desired to turn Fausto rather than kill him because of his inhuman beauty. Fausto tried to run, almost refusing to believe any of it, but the Count caught him easily, seducing and bedding him before feasting on his blood and transforming him into a vampire. A part of him died that night that he thought could never be reborn.
The half-century that followed was miserable for Fausto. He tried several times to escape, but was never successful, even after the Count moved his coven to America following the end of the Second World War. Forced to comply and watch as countless innocents were slaughtered by his coven, he eventually concluded that it would be best for him to simply play his part until the perfect opportunity finally came along. He devoted himself to learning magic in the meantime, leaning on the guidance of Hades and Persephone to aid him and give him at least some shred of hope.
Finally, on Halloween of 1985, Fausto managed to manipulate a group of college kids who were dared to stay the night in the manor into helping him escape, framing it as him helping them to survive his Maker’s dark machinations and escape with their lives. The group fought hard, having raided the armory with Fausto’s help, and the desperate Dhampir took the opportunity to extricate himself from the manor amongst them before disappearing into the night. He’s spent the last few decades roaming up and down the Eastern Seaboard, staying in certain places long enough to either grab a quick meal and a bit of a rest or blend in and lay low. New York is by far his favorite haunt.
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sea-owl · 2 years ago
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Dear lord was Colin at that rainy ball? Because a soaking wet Penelope plus finding out she’s not only an omega but one with the most tantalizing scent he’s ever smelled might make him trip over his own two feet or worse 😊
You know I didn't think that far ahead but. . . here's the first post. Link
Pomegranate and Lotus.
The smell was faint, but it was like a siren song calling out to his alpha.
Omega, his alpha purred, our Omega.
Following the scent around the room, Colin eventually found himself in the doorway to the outside terrace. It was where the smell was strongest, and there was a small puddle next to where he stood. Had his omega gone out into the rain? Was his omega okay? Colin couldn't think of any member of the ton that would willingly go out into the rain, well besides one family.
Colin took one step outside before he felt himself being yanked back by his collar. Soon he found himself in a secluded room away from the terrace.
"What the devil are you doing?" Anthony hissed in his ear. "Scenting the air like you're about to go into a rut?"
No! Must find our omega!
Colin growled.
Anthony's grip loosened, taken back by the challenge. One does not usually growl at the pack leader.
Benedict eyed his younger brother up and down. "I say it's almost as if he's-"
A door opened, and their mother appeared. "What is going on?" Violet demanded. "You three were about to make a scene out there."
The rain started to calm down harder, and Colin let out a whine. His omega's scent was surely washed away now.
Ignoring his pack members, Colin sniffed the air again. Please let him find his omega's scent again, please.
Colin zeroed in on his mother.
Stalking forward, Colin sniffed his mother, ignoring her exclamation of "Colin Bridgerton!" There it is. Pomegranate and lotus. The scent is faint like his mother only came into contact with someone who touched his omega.
Colin had to hold back a growl at the thought of someone touching what's his.
Must find our omega
"Mother, did you see who it was?" Colin asked.
His mother frowned, scrunching up her eyebrows. "Darling, what are you talking about?"
"The omega who smells like pomegranate and lotus!" Colin exclaimed. "My omega!"
His mother paused, and his brothers went silent.
His mother finally spoke. "The omega who smells like pomegranate and lotus? That was Penelope."
Colin felt his alpha purr.
For the past two years, he thought Penelope was a beta. Yeah, she wore the omega choker that helps protect their mating glands, but the Featheringtons were considered an odd bunch. From their fascination with things like death, curses, and ghosts to their choice of wearing colors such as black and dark jewel tones. But looking back, it made sense. Penelope was softer than any beta he met before, and she would disappear for about a week from time to time, probably her heats. To be honest, from what he could see, all she did was cover her scent, which isn't unusual in some of the places he traveled to. Colin had to call on her tomorrow. He would tonight if Anthony wouldn't have killed him.
Thinking about the red head omega brought a smile to Colin's face.
Our omega, Penelope
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onlinesikhstore · 2 months ago
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mortemhq · 6 months ago
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MERLIN’S BEARD, SINEM SEFIK (AFRA SARACOGLU), IS THAT YOU?  it’s been so long – i thought you might’ve been dead! i mean, you never know in times like these. well, it’s good to have you back in the fight. come on now, there’s no time to waste – we need you to re-enter the fray within the next 48 hours, or else i fear all might be lost. don’t let us down – the world is counting on you.
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[ she/her, cis woman ] greetings to all of our listeners! we start today’s potterwatch with a long-awaited update on sinem sefik who was finally spotted alive just last night, wandering the streets of london. for those of you who haven’t tuned in before, they are a 26 year old half-blood (¼ veela) witch who is oddly reminiscent of piles of untouched love letters sent by various admirers; a private greenhouse full of venomous tentacula; sighing dreamily while writing "killing and violence" with little hearts above the i's; wearing a pearl choker with every outfit — you hold it dear as it belonged to your mother; specially crafted pomegranate lip gloss that doubles as a poison, which makes sense considering their captivating, kittenish, passionate, gossiper, debauched, and cruel nature. you might know of them as the biological child of kivanç and esila sefik, and we’re sure that their family will be relieved to hear they’re safe and sound — or at least as much as you can be, in times like this. to all our listeners, if you catch a glimpse of someone who looks a bit like that muggle afra saraçoğlu, that’s them. before approaching, please be aware that they’re rumored to be affiliated with the death eaters, so best proceed with caution. these are dangerous times we’re living in. well, thanks for tuning in, folks. we’ll play ourselves out with murder party by not the main characters. [ kier ]
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