#renny

[treason-and-plot]

The trip to Renny's mansion takes approximately thirty minutes, the pretty suburbs surrounding the airport gradually replaced by undulating green hills dotted with barns and cows and quaint stone farmhouses. Nanette sits in the back of the limo gazing out the window at the scenery but unable to take it all in, her thoughts dominated by Renny, Mia's prattle dissolving into the background like the buzz of a distant insect. Will Renny still look the same? Does she look the same? Will he like her hair? Will he still be attracted to her? What if he’s found a new partner? She instantly chides herself; for goodness sake, Nanette, you stupid woman, why would they have been invited to stay at his home if that was the case? And why would he continuously send her presents if he wasn’t trying to woo her? Still, she can’t help but have doubts. She’s never been lucky in love and until she met Renny she had resigned herself to eking out a chaste and largely uncomplicated life, free of romantic entanglements and jealousies and heartbreak. But then Raj had offered she and Mia the opportunity to be money smugglers, and for the first time in decades her life seemed to be steering an exciting and totally unpredictable course. Renny has been the major source of that excitement, and her stomach still turns to liquid whenever she thinks of him. But as she told Mia at the airport, her image of him is one that is romanticised and idealised, one that has happily fed her daydreams and fantasies for the past year but one which has no basis in reality. The real Renny cannot possibly be as handsome and charming as the Renny of her untrustworthy memory.    

And her memory proves to be just as unreliable as she suspected; when they arrive at the house real-life Renny is at least twice as handsome and charming as her fevered recollections, and when he kisses her hand and murmurs 'Ma tigresse' she feels as if she has never been more in love, nor more afraid.

[chernobog13]

Doc Savage and his Fabulous Five (plus cousin, Pat) by the late, great John Casaday.

[sebbiesolace]

Ya'know I was gonna ask you at some point before you became mangled but, eh. Serves my dumbass right for dipping.

Uhh, where was I going with this??? Right! Opinion on the color purple? And any tips for me , to uhh stop being amphibian? Because It is not pleasant getting salt water on my, fresh water ass.

-[Renny]

"I'm-"

[He hugged himself. Maimed? He wasn't maimed. He was fine, wasn't he?]

"I'm not.. MAIMED...."

"I look good in purple, and you can't just.. become not amphibian. You are as you are."

[bejeweled-wahlberg]

S3 Ep23: Something Bad

In this episode we see Henry turning into spikegan and delilah trying to calm him down. Sunny and red kiss for the first time and yes red does get zapped but she has to go through it. Varina is excited that Michaela is going to be an aunt to summer’s baby and phineas reminds Candace about his Robotic Arm

Varina belongs to @jokerislandgirl32

[nothingxs]

FFXIV Write // Sally

"Heah!"

The carriage was going as fast as it could, its cargo shaking heavily in the back as the wheels strained and jostled against the uneven ground. The robed woman stayed in the back, her cowl pulled down and obscuring her head. She turned just so, look out to the back.

Celica was perched on the back lip, reaching for another arrow from an unfolded pack on the side as she looked about, still clutching a bow. Another pair of arrows whizzed past the carriage and she nocked her own, aimed haphazardly, and let it loose. And then the carriage hit a branch, and she hung on where she could, scowling.

"They're still gainin' on us—fuck! So long as the 'bos can keep goin'…" As if on cue, the choked, curdling noise of a chocobo meeting its end by an arrow through the neck resonated, and the carriage careened off to the side as its body went under the wheels and sent it briefly sideways before landing somehow still upright, though several wheels had been smashed. The driver had been thrown backwards into the cart itself. Celica managed to mostly keep herself upright, but was now relying on the cover offered by the cart to obscure her. She grit her teeth and reached down for her old, trusty greatsword.

"Swordswoman, a moment."

The woman in the robes turned her head to Celica, and pulled her hood back. A Xaela woman, fair-skinned, with hair of a curious, deep royal purple hue, and horns that were /just/ tinted in a similar manner. Her eyes were piercing and sat in pools of black, making the rings in them all the more apparent.

"You intend to face them alone." Her tone was matter-of-fact, but not accusatory.

Celica raised her eyebrows. "Well, if we want any chance of walkin' away, someone's at least goin' to have t' talk to them."

"From the arrows I have seen and the region we find ourselves in, I gather that they are Couerlclaw. I am told there is no negotiation with them that does not end in death or chains. You would speak to them, knowing this?" The woman tilted her head just so.

"…No, not personally. I was gonna let this one do most of the chatter," she said, her head motioning towards the blade that was now slung over her shoulder.

"Then I suppose additional negotiators would not be unwelcome." She rose to her feet, looking now over to Celica, picking up a long staff that had been resting in a corner among several other satchels and packages. She held the staff less like a staff, and more like a spear.

Celica's eyebrows both rose. "…Well, th' more th' merrier," said deadpan before she turned to the driver and took a more serious tone. "Stay under cover," direct instructions. She turned to the Xaela. "Conjurer?"

"In training."

"Good enough for me. You can make a distraction?"

"More than one."

"Just th' one. When you finish, we run into the brush on th' side and get into th' thick to cut angles." She dug around the caravan and pulled out a shield, which looked a bit mismatched given the massive sword. "You're with me; we'll have a better chance if we can watch each other's backs."

"Very well." She moved to get under cover of the caravan and prepared her staff, which she now more properly held like one.

"…You've got a name, lass?"

"Renny, by any spelling." Renny's voice remained at an even keel, calm. Almost chilling.

"…Right," she said, chuckling in a small bit of disbelief. "Well, we go when you start us off."

The staff was brought up, and as they heard the footsteps of one of the bandits slowly approach, Renny began her incantation.

[newyorkthegoldenage]

The Renaissance Ballroom and Casino at 138th Street and Seventh Avenue (now Adam Clayton Blvd.), ca. 1925. Called "the Renny" by locals, it featured jazz artists such as Louis Armstrong, Fletcher Henderson, Duke Ellington, Count Basie, Cab Calloway, Lionel Hampton, Cootie Williams, Bessie Smith, Lena Horne, Billie Holiday, and Ella Fitzgerald.

Photo: Michael Ochs Archives/Getty Images

[simikae]

can you imagine if you got your shit rocked by a 3 foot nothing notorious criminal in an alleyway and then a few years later she became a champion of god because she found her in that very same alleyway. personally i’d lose my mind about it

[oheyfox]

EUREKA

I'm in midterms so it's a lil slow here

Good luck to anyone else taking exams ❤

[silversoulcreations]

Renasia Nialo

=================== Basics Name: Renasia Nialo Nickname: Renny, Starlily Alias: Lady Renasia Nialo Other: Beastmaster Renny Age: 87 Race: Rendorei {Cursed} Gender: Female Pronouns: She/Her - They/Them Sexuality: Curious / Questioning Alignment: Chaotic Good Relationship Status: Courting...... ===================

Physical Appearance Hair: Blue-Black Eyes: Bright Teal Complexion: Sunkissed Tan Height: 5' 7" Weight: 110 lbs Build: Lithe, athletic with feminine curves. Tattoos: None Yet Scars: Small barely there scar on her abdomen Piercings: Both ears at the Lobe Common Accessories: Nearly always has either a flower crown, or some kind of bow, barrette or circlet pinning up her hair, or crowning her features. Rarely far from her bow, or a necklace that hangs around her neck, showing the raven sigil of her house. =================== Personal Information Profession: Mercenary, Ranger, Huntress, Beastmaster Hobbies: Hunting, Fishing, Swimming, Reading, tending to her animals. Languages Spoken: Common, Thalassian, Orcish Languages Written: Common, Thalassian, Orcish Languages Other: Common, Thalassian Residence: Currently Wandering, though she has an apartment in Stormwind. Birthplace: Quel'thelas Common Haunts: Stormwind, Pandaria, Hallowfall Likes / Favorites: Chocolate, Wine, Cats, Swimming in the moonlight, Warm Apple Cider. Dislikes / Fears: Being alone, Being mistreated, Bullies, Cruelty. =================== Relationships Partner{s}: Byron Trueheart Children: None Yet Siblings: Jarethius Nialo {Brother} Jaredian Nialo {Brother} Parents: Emilia Nialo - Deceased // Raevenos Nialo - Deceased Neices / Nephews: Elden {Gizrax's Son}, Runak {Dumbus's Son}, Zumag {Dumbus's Son}, Fenara {Dumbus's Daughter}, Banar {Dumbus's Son}, Rimza {Dumbus's Daughter} =================== Mentality Social Level: Somewhat shy, quiet, reserved, but sweet. Positive Personality Trait: Gentle, Compassionate, Altruistic Negative Personality Trait: Timid, Aloof, Flighty Random Quirk / Tick: Likes to whistle or humm when she's particularly nervous or afraid. Addictions: None Currently Habits: Habitually sticks to the shadows, so used to having to hide or keep quiet around those that might want to hurt her, it has carried into her day to day. =================== RP - Hooks

1. If you've been around Hallowfall over the past few weeks, you may have seen this shadow wandering, helping Lamplighters from a distance, both with the Kobyss and Nerubians, as well as with their own fallen brethren. 2. You've met her brothers, who have been looking for her for years on end now, and decide to stop her and talk to her.

3. You need a guide. She's traveled more through the dark places of this world than most would be comfortable talking about, much less doing themselves. =================== Character Media

Girl really needs more art. More will come ♥

[malfunctioning-mantis]

the girls are fighting.......!!!!!

@mindboogling @pokeninjager-ghost-art @ahatintime-oc-competition

[treason-and-plot]

Pablo takes Mia and Nanette’s suitcases upstairs to the bedrooms and Mia would have followed him except that Renny insists that she and Nanette join him for lunch in his vast and elegant kitchen. His housekeeper has prepared bouillabaisse and home-made bread and several charcuterie boards, accompanied by red wine. When Nanette asks him what type of wine it is he tells her it is a Cabernet Franc.

“From Bordeaux, if I’m not mistaken,” says Mia, swirling a large gulp around her mouth and noisily swallowing.

Renny glances at her with an expression of gentle surprise.

“Correct,” he says. “You are a wine lover?”

“Not really, if I have more than a couple of glasses it gives me the most god awful fucking gas, but I waitressed in a lot of upmarket restaurants in a former life and I had to learn my cab francs from my cab sauvs pretty quickly if I wanted to get good tips,” she says.

“Well. Raj was right, as usual. You are definitely a woman of many talents, Mia,” says Renny.

“That's funny. I think Pablo would say exactly the same thing,” says Mia, taking another noisy slurp from her glass.

[squirmydonnie]

November 4th 2023

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[sebbiesolace]

I'm not daft! I just don't care. If I stopped being friendly to everyone whose threatened me, or insulted me, I wouldn't be around this long. Kill em' with kindness, heh. And toxins are a great deterrent, so most things that could want to eat me, just can't.

*They sound genuinely honest. They fiddle with their hands before they speak again.*

I mean if you want me to go now, I will. I donno. Talking to someone that isn't a drawing is nice.

-[Renny]

"Oh, I see.... You've been lucky."

[He flicked an earfin, clicking his teeth together.]

"You can stay. Even if you very well be just as nuts as I am..."

[bejeweled-wahlberg]

S3 Ep7: And Baby Lets Go Higher

Phineas and Marissa sneak into Mrs.Kapowskli’s Classroom to get some recipes for a cake but an colored smoked bomb exploded in the classroom in which Phineas and Marissa both regret it. Josephine’s Twin sister Jessalyn Transfers To seabrook high, sunny and red are in love, Henry is singing a song about chicken nuggets again 🤦🏻‍♀️

[druckers]

HUGE IF TRUE!!!!!

[the-ren-and-stimpy-fan-club]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY REN HÖEK!!!!!!! 🎂🍰☕️🥡