#Vitaliya
Text
Lila has crush
39 notes
·
View notes
Note
Which animals do you associate each of your characters with?
Love questions like these!! Because I actually put thought into animal associations when I make and write my characters, it's so fun. It not only has to do with visual traits and personality, but also plot-relevant symbolism. They're not major clues to anything, but sort of just fun add-ins? Part of the accumulative things that lay the path some characters go down? Also, not all of these of entirely significant symbolism, because some of these characters are were-creatures or half-creature or other folkloric beings and those influence associations.
Zena Moralis - bear (hint: this is why Athanasios takes the form he does when he reincarnates)
Geronimo - barn owl (note: his animal companion is Alfreda, the barn owl who just sort of hangs around)
Echo - scorpion
Florence Escoffier - fox
Kamali Wynn - cat
Esmeray Badawi - freshwater/river fish (if you had to associate her with a specific one, pick a species in Turkish waters. I don't have a set one yet, but she is from the rivers of alternate Turkey (for mermaid reasons)).
Dorian Nathair - sea serpent (...listen, it surely counts)
Siobhan Healy - swan
Bloodboot Mercer - wolf
Penelope Mercer - lynx
Sunita Vitaliya - crow
Shadow King - raven
Hektor Moralis - snake
Eamon Moralis - magpie
Hames Jespersen - gargoyle/dragon (okay, I know they don't count as animals, but they're very Him, so)
Quillon Romero - butterfly
Orna Healy - moth
Willa Healy - crocodile
Admittedly, this is a long cast, and there are yet more characters, but these are all the ones that have animal associations in my mind.
#moralis series#animal associations#zena moralis#geronimo#echo (ms)#florence escoffier#kamali wynn#esmeray badawi#dorian nathair#siobhan healy#bloodboot mercer#anthony mercer#penelope mercer#sunita vitaliya#shadow king#shadow king (ms)#hektor moralis#eamon moralis#hames jespersen#quillon romero#orna healy#willa healy#damn we got nearly the whole cast here
9 notes
·
View notes
Text
"God that last one was awful." she commented as the next round was served a half fild glass still in front of her. "Exprimental is really starting to become the new word for bad"
#hshqstarter#table 4#Giselle Julien Max Catherine Ireti. Ilija Okeyo Gwen Hafiz Daisuke Vitaliya Seonhye
2 notes
·
View notes
Text
“The deal we’re offering you is much more valuable than I personally believe you deserve.” Had you asked Alexei, the deal would have been much more meager and quite frankly not something anyone would have considered a deal. Was the price of peace really this unfair? “You’ll be charged with treason, you are to accept the charges and you will be placed under house arrest. In exchange, we will allow your daughter to inherit the throne and your duchy once she turns twenty-five. In order to ensure your cooperation, we will oversee her education. Mrs Vorontsova will be personally seeing to that.” ( ** @vitvliyv / @yvrivic / @aromancva )
6 notes
·
View notes
Photo
Bad movie I have Sputnik 2020
#Sputnik#Art Pictures Studio#Oksana Akinshina#Fedor Bondarchuk#Pyotr Fyodorov#Anton Vasilev#Aleksey Demidov#Anna Nazarova#Aleksandr Marushev#Albrecht Zander#Vitaliya Kornienko#Vasiliy Zotov#Irina Byakova#Oleg Malovichko#Natalya Shvets#Pavel Ustinov
2 notes
·
View notes
Text
somehow my d&d character has gone from sad serious type to gremlin
0 notes
Note
your new url is very cool! not really a question I just wanted to say :D
ah, thank you so much! it took me a bit of time to come up with it so i'm really glad you like it <3
#it's been so long since i had the ask feature on#feels nice to see messages again in the inbox#vitaliya answers
1 note
·
View note
Photo
Night-Hag by Vitaliya Vivilil
636 notes
·
View notes
Text
HSHQTASK059: FAREWELL !
when did you join ? what made you join ? what do you remember from the plotlines that were current at the time ? where were you in life when you joined and where are you now ?
i joined in early (?) 2017. i had a lucky blue smith fc but that lasted for a hot minute and i ghosted LMAO. then i reapplied with astrid and as a bernadotte, i had sooo much fun <3 i don't remember ANYTHING, i'm sorry i just don't. i think irenton was still in its slowburn era. i was still in high school, about to graduate. now i have a master's degree and i'm working, crazy stuff!!!!
which characters have you written over the years ?
astrid, uriah 1.0 and 2.0, vitaliya, verona, francisco / francois, arvid, a dudley o'shaughnessy fc ( for 1 sec before ghosting )... i think that's everyone ???
what is your favourite plotline that you've been part of ?
i had a lot of fun writing chimei. i think it was the height of hshq for me so it really sticks out to me. idk if the bernadottes as a whole count as a plotline ? i'm such a sucker for them. the NUMBER one plotline though would be the russian plots vitya was part of. i think it's a sign of a good plotline when a 60-year-old character's threads are interesting and have me logging in.
i don't want to name every plot but i have to give a mention to italy's stuff. i picked up verona because there was a huge hole in the hshqverse since italy had no rep, and i figured i'd survive without any nephews and nieces but then you all came back and i was so overjoyed <3 verona's story became so much more fulfilling for me to write.
what about other people's plotlines ?
i know i was kinda involved but watching the basel thing evolve was super entertaining. i liked the whole thing from beginning to the end. as for smaller plots, i think the spanish fires fucking up first zhergi and the farnauld has to be my fave thing. it was so wild and i LOVED the fact that a 3 year-old-plotline still had an effect on current threads and in such a surprising way <3
who is your favourite character from the ones you've played ? why ? what made you love them ? what made them so fun to write ?
astrid.... of course it's astrid. she was my age so i mirrored a lot of problems from my own life and made them hers. obviously they were exaggerated problems and shit but through astrid i got to write about emotions that were current to me. it was therapeutic and fun.
i've loved all of my characters a lot though. vitya was so special because she was a character like no other. i loved creating her backstory and i had so much fun working on her psyche. a former USSR with a modest background, now an extremely influential duchess ? i loveeed it. it was so different and writing her inner monologue was so satisfying.
if you could relive a plotline, which would it be ?
i think the beginning of chimei. there was something about it. it moved naturally. i really miss the time.
is there a plotline that you'd edit now if you could ?
i'd speed up ilstrid so that we would actually get to write them getting together. i'll take the blame for ilstrid never really taking off lmao sry about that evy. i also wanna say that ilstrid is one of my fave ships because it was so easy and not-at-all-stressful to develop. it may have not reached its end, we didn't get a satisfying ending but i think it was so much fun to portray that kind of a love story. i wasn't a fan of friends-to-lovers trope but ilstrid is still one of my fave ships <3
what's a plotline you wish you would have been able to finish before closing or just write more of ?
ilstrid akfndsjkgbsnjg but also i think i would have enjoyed writing verona as the grand duchess of austria too. i do regret never applying for an austrian. it was something that "i'll do later" and never did it. it was partly because i didn't have a plotline for an austrian and couldn't naturally come up with one :(
what is your favourite ooc memory ?
when we brought the zulus. i don't think anything topped it. we made some really fucking shady and weird online chatroom to figure out the zulus' backstory and it was so much fun. i hadn't been that excited for something in a long time!!!
and i think i'll have to mention all of the late nights of chatting with people. it was a big part of the hshq experience. we were all actual friends and i loved joking around.
and i'll say it here now because this is so embarrassing but honestly i've always felt so appreciated when people have used the term naomi'd. it felt like a nickname fkjsgnjkgn and i'm glad i never upset anyone with my pushiness skdgngj
where can others find you if they want to get in touch ?
i'll disappear, i'm sorry but i think it's inevitable. i've enjoyed the chats and like i said i've loved to joke around but i'm not a person who really does online relationships. hshq was an exception and it'll stay as one. if you guys ever start writing again, pls im me or @ me. if it's meant to be, i'll stumble upon the message at the right time <3
what else would you like to say ?
oh dear ! i have so much to say but not enough words to express my feelings ! seven years is a long time to be part of something and i never expected to remain here for such a long time. i've been allowed to write and plot and create complex and inspiring plotlines with you, and i think it's been exceptional. hshq was something else among rpgs. anyone who has been part of this, has to agree. i think it says a lot that even though the dash died, on the very day of closing, six or so members did the final task. and i have a feeling we'll see many 058 and 059 tasks this week.
i've laughed a lot with you, i've stayed up until the little hours just to be part of the experience, i've cried at your writing... i think honesty hours will be the epitome of joy for me. they always made me laugh and the energy was unbeatable. hshq has given me so much joy and has taught me a lot ! about people, about writing, about the english language and photoshop !!! you guys have no fucking idea how grateful i am of this experience and i wish i could relive it --- and that's a really good sign. sometimes we are glad to reach the ending but i don't think that applies here. this spring will feel different and this week will feel horrible. i have to admit, i'm not exactly ready for this and it feels so silly because it was 'just rp' aksfdbjdsgs
thank you everyone for these years, the late nights and the amazing experience <3
10 notes
·
View notes
Text
[Image Description: A digital drawing showing the same deep gnome character at three stages of her life. In all she has grey freckled skin and light wavy hair. Lowest, in the front, as a young girl with her hair down reading a brown book. The version of herself behind her is a teenager, resting her hand on her younger selves' head. Her hair is braided, she wears white fancy clothes, and smiles slightly. The oldest and tallest version at the back has a hand on the teenage version of herself's shoulder, the other hand partially covers her face. Her hair is in two braids, she is mid-laugh. End ID.]
Matryoshka (Vinka / Vreni / Vitaliya)
#deep gnome#svirfneblin#dungeons and dragons#dnd character#dnd art#character design#accessible art#dnd gnome#image described
26 notes
·
View notes
Text
Sunflor
18 notes
·
View notes
Note
How’d’ya feel about doing a song fic with the song ‘Remember me’ and the character of your choice ? :3
how do I feel... I FEEL HURT, I THOUGHT WE WERE FRIENDS!!
I'm a little sorry for this, because it is HEAVILY angsty... please heed the trigger warnings I've tagged this with!!
DISCLAIMER: This is a songfic to the song “Remember Me” from Coco! I don’t own the song, don’t claim to, and am not profiting off this piece at all.
Remember me
though I have to say goodbye
remember me
don’t let it make you cry
The UNDERTAKER thinks it’s a shame that the world will only ever know his very first child as Baby Girl Crevan.
A shame, because he had a name for her. If she had made it past her first year, (her first month), the world would have known her as something different. A unique person, with an identity, a name, a soul. Instead she’s a statistic, one more victim of disease who couldn’t be saved.
He had such high hopes. Her existence would have defied his very nature, proving that something which came from death could be so full of life. That was to be her name; Vitaliya.
Even now, he feels like he can’t believe that she’s gone. Even as he knows he has to eventually lower her into her casket, he doesn’t want to let go. Her tiny body fits so perfectly in his arms as it did every other time he held her while she was alive. She looks asleep, but he knows deep inside of him that she won’t be waking up this time.
There’s an echo in his chest, of a loss like this. Maybe a long time ago, maybe back when he was still human. Something that hurt just as badly as losing a daughter.
He has to bite down on his lip to keep tears from falling. It doesn’t work.
He cradles his baby girl for the last time, holding her close to his chest as his beloved comes up behind him. If there’s anything he’s ever wanted so badly not to do, it’s to put Vitaliya down.
for even if I’m far away
I hold you in my heart
I sing a secret song to you
each night we are apart
This pain is… a void. It’s eating him up, the constant reminder that the body he’s holding isn’t really his daughter. It’s just the body that held her during her short time on Earth. This is how she appeared to him, though, to everyone, so he’s not sure how he’s supposed to not believe that her soul is still here in his arms.
As he looks at her precious little face, he wonders if she’s finally at peace. She wasn’t here for very long. She fought so hard, and she was just too young to prevail against the illness that ravaged her. It wasn’t fair what happened.
Does heaven exist? It must, mustn’t it? If he hadn’t ended his own life while he was human, he likes to think he was a good enough person that he would have gone there when he died.
The tears continue to fall as he can’t answer his own question of whether or not he will ever see his darling child again. If he dies now… where will he go? Can he still be saved and end up in heaven? Will he meet her there when he dies? Or is he doomed now, to a life of nothing? Neither heaven nor hell will take him, and he’ll never see Vitaliya again?
He wants to. Her soul is so far away now, in a place he can’t reach, and he doesn’t know what he’ll do if he never gets to see her again.
He rocks her in his arms, and he hums softly, the lullaby he sang to her as he and (Name) cared for her.
If he lives until every last star burns out of the sky, he’ll sing this song every night. To any other child he ever has, and to Vitaliya’s spirit if she might visit him in an empty room in the small hours of the morning when he has no one else.
remember me
though I have to travel far
remember me
each time you hear a sad guitar
know that I’m with you
the only way that I can be
The distance from his arms to the casket might as well be an ocean when he leans down to place Vitaliya in it. Once he and (Name) bury their daughter, he doesn’t know if he can ever come back to the cemetery. Just the thought of walking through gates and sitting at his child’s grave is one he can’t bear.
But if he doesn’t come back to visit her resting place, will he ever be near her again?
(Name)’s arms circle around him. They’re a protective embrace, a gentle reminder that the two of them don’t have to grieve alone.
As soon as their arms are around him, all he can say is, “I want her back, (Name).”
“I know, Adrian. So do I.” Their voice is quiet. It’s barely a whisper, ready to be swallowed by the nonexistent wind. It feels like their world exists in shades of grey now, like their daughter took all their color with her when she died. “But she’s not suffering anymore. And we’ll see her at heaven’s gates.”
Will they both? Or will it just be (Name)? Will he ever stand at those gates and walk in and his little Vitaliya, all grown up on the other side, will run at him so he can spin her round?
“I hope we will.” He reaches down, and a long nail strokes over his tiny angel’s cold cheek. “Papa’s here, Vitaliya. Always will be. Even though you’re not here anymore. I’ll be with you, always. Even if I gotta carry you around in my heart and not in my arms. I miss you, darlin’.”
(Name) presses their face into his shoulder and sobs. And he has to not fall apart for their sake, but he can’t hold himself together.
All he can do is weep, and cling to his beloved, and pray to whatever higher power that there is that he’ll get to hold his daughter again one day.
And when he does, he only hopes that she hasn’t forgotten the father she knew for only three and a half weeks on Earth.
Because no matter how long he lives, he will never forget the daughter he knew for only three and a half weeks on Earth, and forever in his heart.
until you’re in my arms again
remember me.
#child death tw#infant death tw#grief tw#tehgreatboo#Black Butler#Kuroshitsuji#Undertaker#scenario#platonic#romantic#familial#angst#UUUUUUUGH DAMMIT#it's possible I went a little overboard because this song and Coco make me cry#so now I have to make everyone else cry#one hell of a queue
10 notes
·
View notes
Text
giselle struggles. she struggles accepting that margaux has slipped from her protective embrace. she struggles to watch roman wither away in his house arrest. giselle struggles letting fanni take over the 'lesser duties' that had been once giselle's duties.
and once she's over the growing pains, she begins to suck up to the romanovs. giselle's prideful but she had never been principled. the romanovs do not like her and that does not change but zhenya pities her and anneli sympathizes with roman, and that is enough ! that is enough to make giselle's stays in karelia long and meaningful.
she fights against margaux's brainwashing but the part of margaux that is completely and truly roman, thinks very little of her mother's whining. giselle has always looked down on eastern europe, her stance on russia, in margaux's eyes, differs not from her view on belarus. so why would margaux listen to her mother about this ? russia's been surprisingly kind on margaux and as vitaliya's protege, she even gets invited to the winter palace. to an almost teen that is a privilege and it makes her special. giselle loses the fight against the romanovs' influence before she even realizes there is an actual fight. giselle had thought that margaux would be more influenced by her parents' opinions on russia, but no.
giselle's quite hung up on roman. even without realizing it, she keeps comparing possible suitors to roman and they all fall short. one's too loud. another too short. another seems uneducated. another something else. she always finds a flaw. it's why her flings remain as flings. a month or two but never anything meaningful. it seems too much work and too tiring. giselle already has a family and she already has a best friend. it's alright.
but roman's not alright and it saddens and concerns her. she visits as much as she can and she tries to keep his spirits up. she keeps reminding him that it will only take a year or two for margaux to ascend the throne. he will be pardoned. it will be alright. it's hard work, it brings giselle down a bit but it makes her feel important, like she matters. and she needs that. she has not been needed by her brothers in a long time.
margaux's graduation from high school is a joyous occasion because it marks the beginning of a new era. roman gets to attend the ceremony and the party: that is all anneli's doing. she and zhenya are the only friendly faces. it really feels like a change is coming.
giselle's quite mistaken.
margaux rise to power means almost nothing. de jure power has lost its meaning in belarus and what roman predicted and has feared for a long time, has come true. belarus is barely a sovereign state. russia's footprint is big and its visible. margaux is not equipped to rule a country with a fucking high school diploma and she is not suave enough to handle the russians even if she wanted to. giselle is not sure if she wants to go against them in any form. it worries her. giselle begs arnauld to sway margaux to put more effort into her role as the queen. arnauld tries a bit... and giselle is sure that he tries it in the only way that he can: with his own interest in mind.
giselle pressures margaux into a french uni, to learn something useful about politics. this is when giselle becomes activated in politics again. she doesn't do anything to serve the people but she does everything to gather important, wise and powerful people around margaux.
she works quite tirelessly and just a bit before celebrating her 50th birthday, she gets her birthday presents early in the form of a pardoned roman. roman has no business in living in belarus anymore so he naturally returns to paris.
for the first time giselle feels content. peaceful even. her daughter is doing fairly well as a queen, roman may look terrible but he's no longer verbally and emotionally lifeless, giselle's brothers seem happy and arnauld's megalomaniacal plans have all ended ages ago and he is not bringing problems into their lives.
what else could giselle really need but a happy family and a happy best friend ?
2 notes
·
View notes
Text
ONE CHICK HAD FOUND THE HEN. now there were only three more to go ! vitaliya despised not knowing where the rest of the russian delegation was. at least having the czarina within her field of vision was comforting — not because she would have been worried for anneli talvitie romanova’s well-being but because at least now she knew if the czarina would be used. “ sit. ” vitaliya pointed at the cold spot on the floor next to her. “ do you know where his majesty is ? ” [ @vnncli ]
4 notes
·
View notes
Last Seen Blogs
lonegini
Lonegini
rimongraphics
Rimon Hasan
glowing-sparkle
Sun in the plain
nihao-cherryblossoms-blog
NiChu Haven
shamechan
deposit your shame at the door