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pintura · 10 months ago
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EVANURIS | THE CREATORS
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lelianasbong · 4 months ago
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i love sera's gigglesnort laugh.... it's so charming and bright. love her cadence and verbiage and the way her voice goes low and husky when she flirts. love to hear her talk for hours about anything.
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chaos-of-the-abyss · 3 months ago
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oughghhg i'm thinking about dior being taught to fight by both his father and grandfather... his style a marriage of edain and iathrim movements and steps and techniques and sequences... falling down the stairs rn
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mamawasatesttube · 2 years ago
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What if Cassie’s adult hero name was “Sappho”
WEAPONIZING HER LESBIANISM SFHFJFGJFGJK WE LOVE TO SEE IT
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chaos-has-theories · 1 year ago
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Absolutely obsessed with this one random urban fantasy novel from 1919 btw
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scary-lasagna · 1 year ago
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I was re-reading the slender beings lore and I’m honestly surprised Mother wouldn’t arrange a forced marriage with Slender but just for the sake of this ask how would the other 3 brothers react to Slender being forced to marry someone so their mother wouldn’t die
can't remember if i ever posted the lore for Mother and Slender's father. Mother was being forced into an arranged marriage but met Slender's father and they ran off together and i think that's beautiful ngl <3 But due to this, she wouldn't force him, if anything he's forcing himself out of guilt and fear.
Slender Brothers
Slender would try his best to keep up the facade of enjoying himself on the daily of this new relationship. But in reality, there was no way in hell did he truly love this poor woman who was shrouded by his charades.
She was just in love with the idea of being in love with such a stature as Slender was in the Underrealm, it was basically marrying into royalty.
And as long as he was more powerful than her, the offspring would amount to a Slenderbeing with some underlying traits of her demonic blood.
Splendor and Trender held Slender in the highest respect of happiness. They never thought he would find someone that he truly loved and wanted to settle down with. Let alone move away from the manor completely.
But Offender, he could tell something was off. Afterall, this is his area of specialty.
It's just too strange how quickly Slender took to this woman, how quickly he was willing to sacrifice everything he has built to be with her, and especially how he's always so hesitant to touch and kiss her in front of others.
Offender would pull him aside, and as gently as he could, ask Slender if he truly loved his woman.
And of course, Slender would scoff, and shove his brother to the side in fake offense, but the younger caught his wrist.
The weight of everything proved too much, and Slender confessed every single thought plaguing his brain, which seemed to be falling apart at the seems.
"If you tell anyone, you will never see anyone here again, do you understand? Especially Mother, she must not know. Ever."
"You'll know I'll easily break that if it means you'll be happy, Slender."
"I cannot be happy when my own mother is dying because of something I am failing at." He raises his head, a darkening gaze settled upon his taunt jawline and stressed skin.
"She'd be happier dying than you marry off to someone you didn't love. Don't you remember the story of your father and her meeting? Only days before the wedding and they ran off together from the rehearsal dinner. It would go against everything she's ever taught us."
"I will suffer if it means that she'll live to see me truly find someone else."
"Like Hell you will." The tall woman roughly opened the door, and the two brother stood quickly, a quiver awakening from their childhood travelling down their spine. Her crutch clicked against the wood, and Mother beelined toward Slender despite her limp. "You tell that poor girl that the wedding is called off. And you will make up a damn good excuse for breaking her heart, too." She paused to, what sounded like, hacking up part of a lung.
"Mother, I can't-"
"Yes you will, Slender, damn you!" Mother had always exhibited tough-love, but never a shrieking angry like this. The curse had started to spread to her bones, her back, and more importantly her brain. Odd things sprung up that she's never done before. She burnt food, she left the house half-dressed, and kept asking where Sol had gone, a proxy that has long been gone from existence.
"You will do as I say, exactly how I say it, even if it's just this once." She turned, and Slender sadly realized she was only wearing one heel, which did not aid her already pre-existing limp.
"If I come back here tomorrow, and the girl isn't gone, I will do it myself, my own way." The threat lingered even after she left from the room, her one heel clicking down the stairs.
It didn't matter, she would forget in a few hours, anyway.
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sometimes I forget not everyone is attracted to women and realize they don’t understand the appeal of the soft and warm tiddy
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kenniex2 · 1 year ago
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Nojiko 👉🏾👈🏾🥺
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icelandic-slenderwoman · 3 months ago
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...ceciilll....what's wrong....=,=
•"u-uhhmm..."• O,O💧
▪︎"peep!"▪︎
•"shhh dear-"•
*She peaked up over the side of the nest despite her small size (and cecils worry).*
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shameless mega simping but the tief kids (Umi and Ide) talking about nothing but Alfira at the Rivington refugee camp, missing her singing and also reminiscing how she always smelled nice even on the road (I knew it) is so 🥺🥺🥺
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isfjella · 2 years ago
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swōtī mōdēr, ne kann webaną, hwandê lubōlīkō Frawjǭ mek midi langōndē furi kwēnį habaiþi uberkumanaz.
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girlivealwaysbean · 2 years ago
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people are flirting under my post am i aphrodite 💅
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lgbtcorp · 2 years ago
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@geniuscorp: the odds are definitely in your favour out there - probably not batting for the same team, but you never know. go forth and conquer. i know you want to.
it's strange, coming from him. Iex has never been blind — he has a woman on each arm at the best of times, and college has been particularly fruitful for him in that respect. IiIIian keeps them busy, tugged by the tailcoat into this week's big event (a charity gala for one of her pet projects is what she's been able to gleam — angling for a fifty thousand dollar grant means involving only the most boring and hideous of old white men. this has become their everyday now.)
she's off to the side, trying to blend by the bar in the hopes that, if she sits up straight enough, and commands herself with the same self-assuredness that andrea'd drilled into her for the past three years, she'll get served more than a shirley fucking temple. (jesus, she misses her. a stupid, primal miss that comes with the lipstick stain on her glass, and the top-shelf scotch speaking to her from across the bar. boarding school is rough when the rojases camp out in buenos aires for the summer, leaving her living through letters and scrawled quips in the footnotes).
he's behind her before she even knows it's happening. eighteen is a weird age — old enough to be out of the house, churning her way through reams upon reams of stuffy textbooks and collegiate frat parties, but not old enough to escape IiIIian's ever-present claws.
the bartender looks sweet. she smiles when she places the napkin down and adds an extra orange peel to Iena's old fashioned, and it gets her thinking. which gets her staring. which seems to be Iex's perfect in.
the odds are definitely in your favour out there.
out where? behind the bar? or shifted through the revolving door of wait staff and caterers that mother revels in abusing?
"oh, please. i'd tell her my name and she'd go running." she suffers through a sip — too many bitters — and watches as the bartender muscles a cork out of a particularly expensive bottle of chateau margaux. "what's the point? you know as well as i do what mother would think."
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haemosexuality · 2 years ago
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my mom wont let me get tattoos. so i wont cuz i dont wanna Destroy our relationship. but. i am a legal adult. and ive got money. theres a devil in my shoulder saying "just get an underboob tattoo she will literally never figure it out"
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amonisweird · 3 months ago
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I used some of their ones bc I don’t think I’ve ever talked about my fictional parents figures:)
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Okay,so,Kara has been my mother figure for 4 years now and I love her sm💙
Yes,I see Primis Nikolai as a father figure🙂 (he’s also my second favourite)
And Slender has been my father figure for 4 years as well😭
💕💖 I LOVE MY F/O TEMPLATES 💖💕
made some templates inspired by the "i love my gf/bf" ones where you put a picture into the heart but i made them selfship specific ^w^ you can use and edit this template however you want including for shirts etc, but it's only for personal use. don't use this template for commercial purposes. if you use or save any then a reblog and/or like are very appreciated, but no credit is needed if you post it anywhere ^w^
version without the title under the cut in case you want to add your own. font used is cooper black
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glitterfop · 7 days ago
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Thank you Aphrodite for hot goth women who are archivists/bookbinders I feel blessed and also devastated
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