#snowburn

[isamajor]

Whumptober 2024 (day 1 to 5)

Yay, finally @whumptober's month is here ! I'm a bit late, but my brain fog won't lift so I hope this five first drabble with, as usual, Skyrim's cvf, will be ok :D

No. 1: RACE AGAINST THE CLOCK (search party)

The weight of the dragon had caused a great tremor and the ground opened up beneath its feet. The ground was swallowed up and the Dragonborn with it, leaving a gaping hole revealing the hidden depths of an ancient Dwemer ruin.

Kaidan rushed to the edge of the hole, screaming the Dragonborn's name as the dragon circled above them.

"We absolutely have to go get him, he's probably injured, or...", Lucien called out, his voice half-choked with anguish.

"I'll get the dragon's attention. Grab some ropes and go. Time is running out!", Taliesin shouted. (99)

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No. 2: TRUST ISSUES

The Dragonborn watched Nebarra from across the campfire, the flames casting shadows over his moonstone helm. A pit settled in their stomach. Trust came hard, and with Nebarra, an Altmer mercenary who fought for the Dominion, it was harder still.What if Nebarra had sold them to the Thalmor in exchange for amnesty for his desertion from the army? The Dragonborn's chest tightened. Behind the visor of his helmet and beneath the layer of all his trauma, it was hard to imagine everything that could be going on in Nebarra's head.

"You don't trust me.", Nebarra finally said.

The Dragonborn swallowed. "Should I?" (105)

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No. 3: SET UP FOR FAILURE (wongfully arrested)

His friends have warned him hat curiosity could prove perilous. Lucien barely had time to react when the guards grabbed him. Rough hands yanked his arms behind his back, twisting them painfully as shackles clanged around his wrists.

“I-I’m not a spy! Please, I was just... !”

“Save it for the Jarl, Imperial scum.”, one of the guards sneered, shoving him face-first into the dirt.

Lucien’s heart pounded, panic rising.

“This is a mistake!” He tried to struggle, but a heavy gauntlet slammed into his ribs, forcing a gasp from his lungs and tears from his eyes.

“Jarl Skald doesn't take kindly to Tullius’ dogs sniffing around.” (105)

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No. 4: HALLUCINATIONS

The Dragonborn woke abruptly, heart pounding. They saw the others wide-eyed, in the dim light of the Dawnstar Inn. All were silent, but their haunted gazes spoke volumes. Ever since they had set foot in the Pale Hold, Vaermina had tormented their minds with nightmares, forcing them to stay awake for fear of what awaited them in their sleep.

Hours passed. Shadows crawled along the walls, whispering. The Dragonborn rubbed their eyes, but the crawling figures didn't stop. Auri trembled, eyes darting as if she saw something the others could not. Inigo flinched at unseen enemies.

Outside, the wind howled like laughter. (104)

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No. 5: SUNBURN (healing salve)

Taliesin, his face red and blistered from hours of walking through the glistening glaciers, grimaced as Xelzaz surveyed the damage.

“It’s worse than I thought.”, Xelzaz muttered, reaching into his satchel for a greasy pot of salve.

Taliesin groaned, eyeing the thick concoction with obvious disgust.

“Does it have to be so… greasy?”

“Unless you want your face to peel, yes.”, Xelzaz replied, spreading delicately the salve over the Mer’s burned skin.Taliesin winced and grimaced, but didn’t protest further, letting the Argonian work.

“...I guess I’ll have to thank you for saving my handsome face, then.” (96)

[redlumasarts]

Pondflight is learning that

Being a Dad is Hard

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A bg lore drawing of my bby Snowpaw as a kit with his adoptive Dad Pondflight eeping in the nursery. They are inseparable ♡♡

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(c) Art: Redlumas

(c) Character - Pondflight: phuckerrs on DA

[snowburnlove]

Astronomy ✨

Every Thursday after practice, I had gotten used to having my best friend waiting for me outside the quidditch field. I often wondered how long would it last, being surrounded by so many interesting fellow Ravenclaws I’d assume Eirwen would rather enjoy their company instead of hanging out with me. But there they were again and again, and they wouldn’t complain about me stinking or falling asleep while they tried to help with my charms assignments. This particular afternoon, while we were working on the library, they were looking a bit distracted, so I asked if something was wrong.

“Oh it’s nothing, just thinking of something Amit mentioned last night.” they answered.

Last night… of course, they had been at the astronomy tower as usual, gazing at the stars together. How I wished to be in his place, but there was nothing I could offer Ei instead. Amit had such knowledge it would have them in awe, claiming gasps and looks of wonder. Those I could hardly ever pull from their beautiful icy eyes.

“He told me of these astronomy tables, and how they’re placed all throughout the Highlands. I only saw the one he showed me at the school grounds, but I’m curious to see more!” Eirwen was definitely excited about this, so I indulged them for a moment.

“Do you know where the others are located?” I asked.

“Not exactly… they could be anywhere really, the problem is… No, I would never.”

“Never what? What’s the problem?”

They seemed hesitant, but answered at last “The thing is, they activate only at night. And I’m not built for wandering out in the wild in the dark on my own.”

“Well perhaps you can draw one for me and I can search for them?” I suggested. But they instantly shook their head and patted me on the back.

“You have better things to do. Like your potions homework!” was their final statement, and pulled their quill up to my face. They had already completed the assignment, in perfect handwriting, putting my empty piece of paper to shame.

During dinner, I couldn’t stop thinking of our talk. They really loved gazing at the stars, the whole thing was fascinating to them… how could I compete with star filled skies?

I tried to discreetly peek at the large table behind me, where all the Ravenclaws were dining. And I noticed Amit talking to Ei once more. A fire was burning inside me. It sparked in my chest everytime I saw them together. I should feel happy for my… best friend, to see them fit in so perfectly, to let them fly- that was it!

Right after everyone left to their common rooms, I grabbed my broom, took a quick look at the mirror in my bedroom to check my hair wasn’t a complete mess, and ran back outside.

My first instinct was to check the astronomy tower, so I jumped on my broom and flew all the way up there. But no, there was no one around there. It was a beautiful summer night with a full moon, so it seemed strange to me. Perhaps they were going to bed already? No… Eirwen would either read something first, or gaze at the stars from her own window. So that was my next move.

I flew to the top of the Ravenclaw tower, where I couldn’t really access. So I checked from my broom, trying to find them through the glass. I took some rocks from my pocket, and threw them gently at the glass window, hoping someone would notice. Right before I could throw a third little stone, Eirwen opened the window with a confused expression.

“Rammy? What are you doing here?”

“I thought we could go for a little ride? It’s full moon tonight, meaning…”

“Werewolves?”

“No, silly. We’ll have plenty of light to search for those tables from my broom! I thought you Ravenclaws were smarter…” I sentenced with a smug smile on my face.

“You… you want to help me search for them?” their expression changed to surprise.

“Well, you couldn’t ask for a better person to fly you all over Scotland.” I flew my broom closer to the edge of the terrace, leaving us face to face. “I’ll have your back, as always. What do you say?”

Eirwen blinked and recovered their usual coolness. “Alright but… just a little round and we come back to the castle.”

“We’ll be here before sunrise, I promise.” I said, and scooched a little closer to the tail of my broom, leaving enough space for them to sit in front of me. They carefully sat in their spot, and grabbed firmly to the handle. “Hold tightly” I said, and placed my hands firmly on top of theirs, commanding my broom to lift up and away.

I knew they trusted me, but still tried to make them feel safe as much as I could.

“How are you hanging in there?” I asked, but the look on their face, trying to absorb the wonders of the sky above us, was enough of a good indication.

“This is amazing! The stars look so pretty up here!” their smile made my heart skip a beat, and I felt the need to drive my gaze away before I made them feel weird about it.

“If it’s not too scary for you, I want to show you what flying with the best really feels like…” I said with my usual confident aura.

“The best?” they snorted with a chuckle. And that was enough for me to grab on tighter to the broom under our hands and make us free fall like a roller coaster ride. They screamed from the sudden fall, and bursted out laughing when I pulled us back in time before hitting the lake beneath us. The reflection of the white moon bounced against us, and the water sprinkled our feet as we flew swiftly just above. I took us up up and away in a rush, and made us spin in the air, making sure they were safely tucked under my chest at all times. Their hair was dancing uncontrollably, matching the pale clouds right in front of us. And with a kick of my feet we went right through them, revealing a clear sky with a giant full moon in front of us. I slowed our pace almost to a stop, and got absorbed by the sight before me. The moon was beautiful, yes, but the way the beams of moonlight shined on their eyes… I had to clear my throat before speaking.

“So? Will you still question my flight skills? Or need more convincing?” I asked while I played with one strand of silver hair in my fingers.

When they turned around to face me, our noses touched. But they didn’t even flinch.

“No. I’d rather stay like this…Ramses,”

After hearing them say my name… like that, my heart started pounding harder in my chest. Was it my imagination or they meant it that way? What would happen if I kissed them right there? I did not want to ruin the moment, but I didn’t know what to say… and then I noticed a shiver in their skin.

“You’re cold. Sorry, I took you too high Ei.” I had nothing to offer but my own warmth, so I leaned towards them and pressed my body against their back, resting my chin on their shoulder. Then I took us a bit lower, even if it meant losing that amazing view, I would not have them feel cold or uncomfortable. Fortunately, I could feel their cheek getting warm against mine, so I was doing a good job at that.

“T-thank you. I think we’re getting closer.” they mumbled.

“Closer?”

“To one of the tables”

“Oh, right! The tables…” I had already forgotten them.

“There! I think that’s the one!” they exclaimed seconds later, and pointed towards a stone surface in a cliff. We descended right there, and I let them inspect the thing thoroughly.

“Let’s see… Amit showed me to spin it like this… and this…” they murmured while looking through the telescope. “Merlin! there it is! Ramses, look!”

“What? What should I be seeing here?” I asked, looking at the group of stars.

“It's Cerberus, see?”

“Ohhh… now I see.” I couldn't see anything, but I didn’t want to seem dumb.

“Amit won't believe me when I tell him!”

“Amit these, Amit that… what about the guy who took you up here?” my words left my mouth before I could think them through. But instead of getting mad, they laughed.

“Oh… don’t tell me the great Ramses Bakari is jealous of another boy?” They teased me with a smirk, balancing on the tip of their toes.

“First of all, I am not jealous.” I lied, “...and second, I'm not a boy...” I said, while I grabbed them by the hips and pulled them towards me, “...I'm a man.”

Their fragile hands were resting on my chest, and their icy eyes fixed on mine. I could never decipher what they felt when they looked like a startled deer. We stayed there quietly until I asked: “Did the cat eat your tongue?”

“Tongue…” they repeated quietly. “I mean, alright alright I get it. No need to get all cocky now. But… you're right, you did get me here. And I had an amazing night.”

“Hm.” I replied, and let go of my grip.

“Thank you…” they replied timidly. And my defenses fell to the ground when I saw a faint blush on their pale cheeks. Gods, they were so beautiful…

“Ready to go back to the castle?” I asked, patting their pretty head.

“Yeah, alright… I guess we should.” They answered with a hint of disappointment in their voice.

While we were flying back, I assured them:

“We can do this again any time you want, you know?”

“Really? You don't mind?” 

“Of course not! You say when and I'll be there!”

“Ok then, I take your word.” They sounded less disappointed after that.

As we approached the Ravenclaw terrace again, I descended carefully so they could land safely on their feet. They climbed down with the help of my arms, and turned back to face me with their hand guarded in mine.

“I had an amazing time today, Rammy. I owe you.” They said.

“You owe me nothing silly, you already put up with me everyday.”

“No, I really want to do something for you. Anything.”

“Hmmm be careful what you promise Eirwen.” I teased and smiled mischievously.

“I will think of something. Goodnight, Flamey.”

I lifted the hand I was holding up to my lips, and kissed it.

“Goodnight, Snowy.”

I let go of their hand, and pulled back my broom. I left my little dove safely in their nest, and flew back to my room. But not before spinning around with joy, the joy they left in my heart was bigger than my ego. And I was too full of it. 

My snow angel, if only they knew…

[lordtyger9]

Snowburn Is free through May 10

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It’s EJ’s 10th authorversary and to celebrate, she’s made her debut #scifiromance, Snowburn, free through May 10th!

Hale Hauser is a Company killer. Perfectly engineered, highly trained, superbly effective. He has everything, and nothing.

Kezra Kerryon is a runner on the backwater colony of Kuseros. She'll get anything from A to B, for a price.

When Kez hires Hale to help her retrieve a black-market package, Hale is plunged into the maze of strange loyalties and twisted customs of Kuseros’ underground gangs. In payment, he takes the one thing only a woman can give him, and finds the one thing he's missing.

But Kez has a secret, which will threaten them both. To protect her, Hale must unleash the monster. Can he control the killer inside long enough to discover the truth before it destroys them? Or will he lose everything just as he’s found it?

[comingyourlugubriousness]

"It's felt like forever since I last saw snow! Harveston is such a cute little town! I can’t wait to see more."

Apple Boa Yume! Complete! This took me awhile because its such a complicated outfit. It was a lot of playing with assets and rendering! But I like how it turned out.

I've decided to sort of open up Art Commissions indefinitely. So if you want to support my art please consider commissioning me!

Close Up and Voice lines Under the Cut:

Summon: It's felt like forever since I last saw snow! Harveston is such a cute little town! I can’t wait to see more.

Groovy: -locked-

Set Home:  This outfit is so warm, I feel love in every stitch! *giggles*

Home Idle: The villagers heard that me, Yuuta and Yuuhi were brothers; so they made us all matching hats! I can’t believe the kindness of strangers sometimes…

Idle 2: Epel saw my cheeks flushed from the cold and thought I got snowburn! Then, he gave me a short lecture on sunscreen, guess Vil is rubbing off of him. *smile*

Idle 3: I was trying to take a picture of everyone for my scrapbook when a local came by and insisted I be in the picture too! Took the camera right outta my hands! It was a little embarrassing but…it came out great!

Idle 4: Ah there’s so many handmade goods, I’d love to support the local artists, but I only have so much cash.

Idle Groovy: -locked-

Home Login: Marja let my brother and I make some plushies even though we aren’t taking part in the race, she's so sweet! I wish I had a grandma like her…

Tap: Seeing Epel and his grandma together…I’d make an ‘apple doesn’t fall far from the tree’ joke, but it feels like low hanging fruit….hehe~.  

Tap 2: I’m a picky eater but…I know I’ve got to try some of Marja’s apple pie! 

Tap 3: Me and Jade were looking around the market at all the different plants and food; it might be nice to pick up a few recipes while we’re here!

Tap 4: Sebek talked a big game but he’s sniffling in the cold, ha!

Tap 5:  Idia told me: *mimicking voice*  “You don’t need to cheer so loud for me! It’s embarrassing-!” But when I went to cheer on Epel instead he got this dejected look on his face. *sigh*

[focusontheheart]

Meet the Team Lead - DinoKieran

Give a warm welcome to the passionate Lead for the Seyka route, it's DinoKieran! You can find them on AO3 as DinoKieran!

Hi! The name’s Kieran (you can call me Dino) , long time nerd and longer time Fanfiction writer. I played Zero Dawn for the first time a few weeks before Frozen Wilds came out, and I’ve been enamored ever since. Before playing Burning Shores, I was a solitary fan just keeping to myself, but I finally decided to take a step out into the wider community and now look where I am! I’m knee-deep in Horizon Fanfiction WIPs, 3D printed Machine miniatures and the beginnings of cosplay, not to mention this huge project. I’ve never been a part of something so collaborative in a fandom before, and I can’t wait to share what I’ve made!

Q&A with Dino under the cut!

What is a favorite piece of work you've done (completed/ working on/ in-concept)? 

Because I’m still such a newcomer to the Horizon fanfic world, almost all of the works that I’m most excited about are all works in progress (keep an eye out though, I’ve got a lot on the way! I love a good rare pair ship and it shows!), so instead I would like to draw your attention to a fic that connected me to an unexpected ship: "Snowburn" by OutOfRetirement. Ask anyone in my social circle and they’ll tell you just how obsessed I am with that fic!

What are some of your favorite tropes (to write/ draw/ read)?

Give me a slow burn, honestly. Getting the opportunity to detail the long and complex construction of a relationship from first meeting to falling in love speaks to my soul! It’s a perfect opportunity to carry out in-depth character studies. A good Modern AU wouldn’t go amiss either. I enjoy being able to take characters out of their world and creating a less chaotic, simpler world. Gives me a break from writing drama, I guess you could say lol.

What is an unexpected thing or fun fact about you?

Outside of writing, I have what I like to call my ‘roledex of hobbies’. These hobbies are a mix, from whittling and embroidery to wildlife photography and houseplant collecting, I know I never have to worry about being bored! 

What has been your favorite thing about working on this project so far?

Honestly? Just getting to be a part of it! I’ve been a fanfiction writer for over a decade, but have never had the chance to work on anything collaborative outside of a singular joint fic I wrote a few years ago. Over the years I found myself watching other writers getting to be part of projects like Zines and believed that was something out of my reach, but now I’m here, surrounded by a wonderful community, and part of a project I never saw coming. Words cannot describe how thankful I am for this opportunity!

[residences-of-the-darkforest]

Dark Forest Residences: Wolfthrush & Snowsight

Wolfthrush

Aliases / Nicknames: Fool, Foxheart

Gender: tom

Sexuality: bisexual, grayromantic

Family: unnamed mother, Sunthorn (father), Pondsilk (mate), Snowsight (daughter), unnamed kits, Airglint (grandmother), Dustleaf, Snowburn (grandaunts), Snailmask, Coneleaf (great-grandfathers), Woodflake (mate, formerly)

Other Relations: unnamed mentor, Snowsight (apprentice)

Clan: WindClan

Rank: warrior

Characteristics: distrustful, very protective, hates ThunderClan

Murder Motive: to protect his daughter

Number of Victims: 2

Number of Murders: 2

Murder Method: repeatedly slashing, slicing throat

Known Victims: Beejaw, Snowsight

Victim Profile: his daughter's ThunderClan mate, his daughter

Cause of Death: cheek artery torn, killed by Snowsight

Cautionary Tale: ??

Story: 

He did it for her.

She just didn't understand. He couldn't make her understand.

He had been broken by a ThunderClan cat before, a vile she-cat who told him that she loved him, who he gave his heart to, and who shattered it to pieces when he found out that it was all a lie.

He had spent moons dedicating his life to her only to find out that she was merely using him so that she can have kits with her true mate--an infertile male.

The only thing worse than her betrayal was knowing that he had kits with her. Kits that would grow up in that betrayer's Clan, kits that would be raised by another tom as well as that liar. And he couldn't do a thing about it. What could he do? Confess to a cross-Clan relationship? Would it even matter? The kits would surely stay with their mother's Clan. Wolfthrush didn't need the embarrassment anyways. He didn't need everyone to know how easily he had been played a fool.

Instead, he turned his focus on love inside the Clan. That's how he fell for Pondsilk.

He didn't love her as much as he had once loved Woodflake. Perhaps he couldn't trust her enough to. But they were mates, truer in name than he had ever been with Woodflake.

To distract himself from the family just beyond the borders--his family--he spent a lot of time with his new, better love. It wasn't long before together, they had kits. Or kit, rather--a single, beautiful daughter.

She was everything to Wolfthrush.

She was his heart, his world, his entire reason for living.

Is it without reason that he would do anything to protect her?

It was late one night when he woke to find her missing. Worried that she was hurt somewhere, he set out to find her, and saw her meeting with a ThunderClan tom at the exact same spot he used to meet Woodflake.

He was tricking her!

He was playing her for a fool!

Hadn't ThunderClan taken enough from their family?

No, he wouldn't make Snowsight go through the same pain as Wolfthrush had.

It was with far more emotion that logic that moved him. Defensiveness that made him run. Rage that made him lift his claws. Fear that made him lash out, over and over. Sorrow that made him wail as he did it.

And it was with shock that he looked to his horrified daughter.

Snowsight

Aliases / Nicknames: Darling Daughter

Gender: she-cat

Sexuality: polysexual

Family: Pondsilk (mother), Wolfthrush (father), unnamed half-siblings, Sunthorn (grandfather), Airglint (great-grandmother), Dustleaf, Snowburn (great-grandaunts), Snailmask, Coneleaf (great-great-grandfathers)

Other Relations: Wolfthrush (mentor)

Clan: rogue, WindClan (formerly)

Rank: rogue (formerly warrior)

Characteristics: selective mute, distrustful, hates sleep

Murder Motive: vengeance

Number of Victims: 1

Number of Murders: 1

Murder Method: tearing artery

Known Victims: Wolfthrush

Victim Profile: her father, her mate's killer

Cause of Death: throat torn open, murdered by Wolfthrush

Cautionary Tale: ??

Story: 

She ran.

How else was she meant to react?

Her father, her guide, her mentor, in some ways, her best friend had just killed the love of her life. He had tackled Beejaw to the ground before either cat could react, and lashed out over and over blindly--striking Beejaw's face, his chest, and then his throat.

His legs and muzzle were splattered with Beejaw's blood. His heavy breathing had mingled with her mate's final gasps of breaths. Then her father turned his wide, unblinking eyes on her.

Did she run because she thought that she was next?

Did she run because he had betrayed her so horribly?

Did she run because she needed to get away from that terrible sight, that terrible reality?

Perhaps all of the possibilities were right. But the thought process hadn't been consciously present when Snowsight ran. The only thing she thought of was run. Get away. Don't look back.

She couldn't get the images out of her head. She couldn't hunt without the blood sending her into a spiraling panic. She couldn't sleep without reliving the moment over and over again.

Sometimes it changed, little details altered. But the main event was always constant.

Beejaw pressed against her. He told her how much he love her, how he would leave his Clan to be with her and then they could be together whenever they wished, with no borders to stop them. He would smile at her, eyes so loving.

Then he would scream, and Wolfthrush would stand over him. And as Beejaw cried, Snowsight's father turned his gaze on her.

That was always when she woke up.

It was a long time before the shock wore off enough for anger to settle in.

How could he do it?

He hurt her so badly. He took away her love, her future. Why did he do it?

There was a time when Wolfthrush was her best friend. There was a time when she only had good memories with him, save for little squabbles that had been forgotten by the next day.

But now when she thought of her father, she could only picture the blood and slashing claws and Beejaw's screeches, and the burning in her throat as she screamed for her father to please stop.

He hurt her so badly.

He had to pay.

She travelled back to the Clan territories without a single break. Not to hunt, not to sleep. Not even to blink.

She found him a while before she even came near the Clan borders again.

Wolfthrush smiled when he saw her, and began to run toward her--

Snowsight snarled and charged.

Wolfthrush quickly whirled around.

He ran.

Snowsight ran too.

Not away this time. No, she going to make him pay.

It wasn't long before Snowsight caught him. She slashed out with her claws furiously. He had begged her to stop, said that he didn't want to hurt her. Snowsight was sure that she told him that he already had, but she was too crazed to be sure that anything besides vicious growling was making its way through her throat.

In a desperate attempt to defend himself, Wolfthrush lashed out--he should have kept his eyes open, but he couldn't bare to look as he struck his darling daughter.

Snowsight's blood spilled from her throat, drenching Wolfthrush's coat.

"Sorry," he began to gasp, when with her last bit of energy, Snowsight bit hard on his cheek, tearing an artery.

As black filled her vision and everything became fog, she wondered if the trickling she heard was from her own blood or her father's.

Additional Information:

--Their story is based on the songs Hayloft and Hayloft ll by Mother Mother!

--Their kin, Airglint, is also a resident!

[mundane-ededdneddy-headcanons]

Eddy's face remains bubblegum-pink in winter as well as summer since he's pale enough to get snowburn (except when he wears ski goggles)

[softie-rain]

hello Max! I always see you in the comments of the cost of freedom (I comment there as well all the time lmao) I’m so excited for the next chapters! I’m so glad the slowburn is over, that shit got me STRESSED fr

omg hi 😭 Same here!!! It's one my favourite series atm I can't wait for the new chapter!

The slowburn was killing me I'm so glad it's over as well, but it was so good! I'm also loving Sej's and Coryo's characterisation, so so good. I could never write snowburn like that, the author is much stronger than me 😭

[xprojectrpg]

Yesterday in X-Project - February 14

(Apologies, I could have sworn I posted this yesterday!)

PHASE 2

2015: Sooraya makes a post to xp_teams about X-Corps and the currently difficult circumstances in offering humanitarian aid. Scott shows Miles and Matt around the mansion, and they’re sold pretty quickly. Gabriel makes a journal entry stating it’s just another day and he’s fine. Roxy posts .mp4s of cover songs she’s performed for Valentine’s Day. Jubilee drops some truth on how to be a successful human being. Jubes e-mails Cammie to apologize for getting weird and stalky with her.

2016: Ty posts about his five dozen heart-shaped doughnuts. Quentin anonymously gives Jean a teddy bear and some chocolates; Jean posts wondering who gave it to her. Clint catches Matt in the gym, and they discuss Matt’s recent unemployment and steps to go from there. After Maya wakes up in the medlab, unimpressed to no longer be in Askew World, Topaz tries to handle it. Felicia posts to Instagram a picture of a ski lift as proof that she actually did go outside. Cecilia texts Jean-Paul about their lunch plans, since it’s Valentine’s Day and all. Gabriel posts about the Valentine’s decorations at the ski lodge; to help with his snowburn, Marie-Ange takes Wade to a spa; later, he and Kevin talk about X-Force's future direction. Cecilia and Jean-Paul go out for lunch, and try to get as much free stuff as they can by pretending to get engaged.

2017: Sooraya asks Jean-Phillipe for help with a newly manifested electrokinetic she met via the Mutant Underground. Amanda provides a romance-free zone in her suite for Valentine’s Day refugees.

2018: Kyle posts wanting a Palentine’s Day. Amanda and Topaz run into each other in the kitchen; it’s not friendly and very awkward. Gabriel texts Kevin for a ride home and winds up having drinks and very frank conversation with him.

2019: Bobby wishes the mansion a happy Valentine’s Day.

2020: Doug posts a valentine card. Miles texts Bobby that they are going out tonight for tacos. Alani wishes everyone a good day.

2021: Laurie informs everyone she's not sorry for her behavior. Clarice informs Jean she won't work with Laurie anymore, but Jean isn't having it. Doug texts Kyle to say he tried.

2022: Hope A. texts Sue about Valentine's Day plans. Felicia posts a picture of herself. Maya talks about a speed dating event she went to. Kevin and Marie-Ange announce their new pipeline to the rest of the team, to mixed reactions. Darcy and Artie discuss their feelings about it on the way to the gym.

2023: April posts a video about pouring molten lead in shells. Alani posts about the death of Captain Cook as a Happy Valentine.

[thegoddessofillusions]

Good Man

Tiny life, stilted and anaemic.

No wish higher, than the one

to dig my teeth

into you.

The one that makes me dizzy while standing still, as I am, the barrier drops,

a burn, without the meaning.

An empty doorstep, long gone the welcome.

Your flesh like snowburn

into me, mine,

forever mine,

you pull me closer and make me, let me,

harder in the silence.

True stillness and how it stings

when it hits my skin,

far too aware now to shift away, bright.

How life should be,

and how now it cannot be.

[redlumasarts]

My precious trauma filled oldmanchild Snowburn ♡ I love them sm ♡ I'm super excited to RP them again! ♡

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EDIT: OK so I heard back from the mods and I've decided to go a different route. I'm still using this oc BUT he's gonna be aged down and become a lil baboo again ♡♡

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(c) Art + Character - Snowburn: Redlumas

(c) ROTC: riseoftheclans on DA

[fiovske]

Wow anons, under 1k enemies to lovers snowburn in the inbox huh?

happening in real time as we speak

[pamayapaya]

RWBY ships be like

[qtcomicsblog]

Dark bunny and snowburn #characterdesign #concept #art #design #darkbunny #snowburn #friends #together (at DeSoto, Texas) https://www.instagram.com/p/B_S6_PFBuXV/?igshid=y49ysx16cwrx

[misfitwandersdani]

Hours passed and we could tell that our 13 year old doggie was becoming tired. It came to the time we had planned, where he got to ride in our dog made backpack we had. As we hiked down from our long hike, he got to ride some of the way in our bag. His smile never wavered and he still got to enjoy the wonderful view. My hubby carried him a lot, then I got my turn. It’s a little weird when you have something alive moving in your bag! But it went smoothly and paid off! Our 18 and a half hike was worth it! Have you hiked Trolltunga? . ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ . ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ . #hiking #roadtrip #hikingtrip #snowburn #snowhike #familytrip #norwaynature #travelblogger #storyteller #writer #creativewriter #misfitwanders #trolltunga #wanderer #explore #blogger #traveling #norway #couplestravel #travelingcouple #trekking #trails #nature #mountains @wiredcreatives @misfit.wanders (at Trolltunga, Norway) https://www.instagram.com/p/BxhWMhbBuG7/?igshid=1c71brud6far1