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#char: zephyr
serenanymph · 9 months
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Thanks for the tag, @loopyhoopywrites! My words were grass, great and grave. Gently tagging @arctic-oceans, @sam-glade @lorenfinch, @muddshadow and @morganwriteblr (+ open tag) for the words summer, smear and smash!
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Lights on is at five sharp, and they’re given half an hour before they have to be on the field, breaths misting in the air and hopping on the spot in a desperate attempt to retain some semblance of warmth. Then it’s laps around the freezing circle of dirt peppered by dead grass and scraggly weeds, trying not to trip on the uneven ground when there’s all of three torches lighting up the area and the sun hasn’t even risen. Nozack stands on the sidelines and yells at anyone who so much as slows to a jog, with entire speeches full of encouraging, inspiring comments that include insulting your face, your speed, and your entire family tree.
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Still, mysterious new arrivals or not, lessons are lessons, and lessons must continue. Mama picks up the book full of great-great-great-grandmama’s notes and carries on: magic items, the difference between lesser artifacts and capital ‘A’ Artifacts, one kind requiring power sources but never taking Bonds; the other requiring Bonds but never power sources. Madge shoots more looks out the window and trades glances with Zephyr and vibrates in her seat until she finally bursts. “Mama, why did you allow humans inside?” Mama hesitates. “How did –” She looks towards Zephyr, gaze softening with realization. “Of course. The Eye of Klysmos sees all.”
(en)grave(d) [does this count????]
“I’ll come back. You know I will.” “But what if you don’t –” “Okay,” [Zephyr] says again. He takes a deep breath, reaches up to the gleaming metal pin in his hair – silver, engraved with wind motifs, something her and Kas had worked on cleaning and restoring and polishing for months – and pulls it free of his dark curls. Ruffles [Madge's] hair and clips it on, shoving several strands of her fringe to the side. “Here. How about this, then? Now I have two reaaaaally important things I need to come back for. So, you keep this safe for me” – another hair ruffle, she sniffles – “and I’ll go get Kas, and I’ll be back in no time for you.” He tilts his head to the side, amends, “Both of you. Got it?”
beast taglist (lmk if you want to be +/-): @sapphos-scientist, @allianaavelinjackson, @arctic-oceans, @space-writes, @reneesbooks
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spotsupstuff · 23 days
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Cap's got a new voice claim! feat. a tiny bit of Sparrows n her's unchanged vc because 1. it's cute to hear them together and 2. I snorted. The vibes are so different
[songs: So Familiar by Jean Castel and Driving Myself Home by Rose Betts]
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origami10 · 1 year
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I drew art of my since-middle-school OCs for the very first time! Just when I was lamenting wanting to do something big and exciting in 2023, this feels like it counts!
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bugthebard · 2 years
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When you were a malicious pirate named Zephyr and then a crewmate murdered you and threw you in the ocean and you made a deal with an otherworldy sea god to come back to life as a fish person that has magic and a brand new name.
My admittedly-kind-of-a-jerk D&D character (she’s working on it), Lunulata the warlock.
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rowcarter · 2 years
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Rowan didn’t cease his habit when the girl left his apartment, instead opting to take bigger hits as soon as she was out. He could still see her things littered around the place and now that things were through, that was managing to get under his skin. He decided to try to ignore it by divulging in more of the dabs, sparking up one and pressing his lips to the bong to inhale a very large hit. It was one that caused him to lay back against the cough and breathe out in one big heave, afterwards sputtering in a small coughing fit.
He then rested his head back against the back of the couch and stared up against the ceiling - anywhere besides his apartment. There was little point in doing this charade though, trying to take his attention away from Sugar’s things. Eventually he stood up and, still in his robe and sweatpants, made his way out of his apartment to better avoid thinking about the earlier events of the night. In fact... a great distraction would be company. After all, the best way to get over someone, was to get under someone else. He had a few options... but the closest ended up being Zephyr. He walked to the man’s apartment after remembering their earlier conversations and knocked, hoping his eyes were at least partially opened so he didn’t look completely stoned. 
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talubld-a · 2 years
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"I could kill you right now. No-one would hear you scream." ((For Zeph, but she's just trying to annoy him))
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"you could try, but you'll be setting yourself up for failure. just saying. you couldn't even get close to me even if you really wanted to."
he's not even taking it as a threat. oh no, she's not threatening to him in the slightest. is it the strength of having a legendary at your disposal? most likely. he's very intrigued though, so props to that.
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nekosd43 · 9 months
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Probably my last batch of Artfight drawings for the year! From top to bottom:
Mozerella for xyzzyxyx
Fivian Thane for Heckie
Sleepy for @themermaidslagoon
Zephyr for Viper
Char for commodorepompadour
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nevermorehqs · 1 year
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como esta o balanço de chars?
Vamos às continhas, xuxu!
POR CASA
Ophelia: 11
Andromeda: 9
Nimue: 7
Apollo: 14
Zephyr: 7
POR GÊNERO
Feminino: 27
Masculino: 20
Não binário: 0
POR ESPÉCIE
Vampiros: 7
Licantropos: 8
Sereias: 7
Elfos: 6
Bruxos: 8
Padrões: 3
Outros: 6
POR OCUPAÇÃO
Alunos: 41
Professores: 6
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myths-of-fantasy · 2 years
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The Farlands - Clan Deaths (WIP)
Long ago, before the Separation when cats died, they climbed the skies to settle in the stars. All cats from every clan rested in the midnight sky, stretched out while watching their living relatives with warmth and trying to guide them. When the creatures of nightmares began to assault their barriers however, the cats of StarClan came sprinting back to the land - ghosts visibly chasing off the worst of it.
These brave warriors held off the nightmares while the leaders and medics gave all nine lives and internal magic up to create the Wards that guard us now.
This has a side effect of locking the cats on the ground out of StarClan. Spirits are now forced to choose - eternal rest in the paws of StarClan or being able to look out for the future generations. Those who've completely severed themselves will climb beyond the barriers and settle into StarClan as their ancestors just did. No longer can they interact with the rest of the world and the living are closed off to him. On a claw-moon - when only the faintest sliver of light is visible - you can sometimes see very faint spirits waiting in the trees for the Moonless night when they can climb safely to the stars.
Those who wish to continue looking out for their loved ones took to the places that best represented their sectors. The spirits of Typhus descended to the river floor and are said to control the waves. Many kits claim to see the reflections of their ancestors when they look into the river.
Spirits belonging to the Kindra Sector aren't usually seen but rather felt. When you look at the sky and see the few clouds passing by, occasionally a cat will leap from above and crash into the ground charring the grass and making it healthier for plants to grow.
Ancestors of the Umber Sector are the shadows themselves - sometimes seeming to break free from their confines and move independently of living beings. Some cats even speculate that spirits of the Umber Sector are known to escort young kits home when they get lost.
Spirits of the Zephyr Sector
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serenanymph · 4 months
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Tagged by @hallwriteblr over here, gently tagging @toribookworm22, @scribbling-stardust and @stesierra! Have more golden days trio hehe
Half an hour later, they’re finally trooping out the door – Madge marching happily while humming, Kas right behind her, and Zephyr wrapped in about fourteen scarves and knitted sweaters, complaining about the cold but following them nonetheless. Kas retaliates by pelting him in the face with a snowball, which very quickly devolves into all-out-war. Madge shrieks and runs off, leaping into the nearest snowdrift to hide. Zephyr finds her by her giggles, digs her out of the snow and promptly starts tickling her – right up until Kas stuffs snow down the back of his shirt. His shriek echoes through the morning air and startles several birds from the nearby trees. By the time it’s over, they’re all tuckered out, and she’s content to build snowmen until lunchtime. She barely notices when Kas drags Zephyr off to go look for twig arms and pebble eyes. (She doesn’t notice the frustration on Kas’s face and Zephyr’s uncharacteristic quietness when they get back, either.)
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spotsupstuff · 8 months
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What's zephs first few days with the new puppet like? Is she excited to be able to run for the first time?
oh goodness, she isn't gonna be running for a good while yet. the sheer amount of physical therapy she will have to go through alone to be able to stand and walk around right is gon take a While, not to mention she will need to get caught up with everything that happened since she crashed that could be anywhere from 50 years to well over 100
besides the original injuries she sported- broken puppet spine (so paralyzed waist down), half blind, constant headaches, possible puppet spasms, struggles with breathing (she never produced the destructive rains like her family, she only produced a little bit intense showers. she had basically ragged hyperventilating sort of breathing pattern), heavily limited brain function by Iterator standards- she also Collapsed and like 99% Died. she's not gonna shake that off so easily so quickly
bro i've been operated on quite the few times and i was Fucked Up afterwards for like three weeks n that was just the Eyes i don't even wanna imagine what Her recovery is gonna be like. she doesn't even know why the hell is she alive in the first place GJDSKLGJ last thing she remembers before going fully dark was the pain of crashing and getting her puppet destroyed despite her best efforts to control the collapse
SO! -claps hands- with that we can come to the safe conclusion that this woman is gonna Keep her ass laid on that bed for a Little bit until she gets some grip on her surroundings with the help of her family- keeping her company, talking to her, joking around and such- and then we carefully pick her up and help her figure out walking with a proper spine. she's gonna be trying to run after like maybe two or so months and that shit will give Boreas a heart attack
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Kitchen Remodel Buffalo Grove
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April 20, 2023 /in Buffalo Grove, IL , Kitchen Remodels , /by Bruce Pinsler
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Kitchen Remodel Buffalo Grove
The perfect kitchen update means more: more light, more workspace, more style, and these Buffalo Grove homeowners got all three, thanks to Regency Home Remodeling. Regency’s special relationship with suppliers Daltile, Studio 41 and ABT helped transform this somewhat cramped kitchen into the kitchen with more, more, more!
To start, the old-fashioned peninsula was removed and replaced by a sleek, lengthy island, offering extra workspace and convenience. The dated cabinets were replaced with Regency’s own in a soft Dove White. Daltile’s G259 Silver Pearl granite counters added dramatic punch, with the gray color scheme continued with the mid-tone backsplash done in Hero Stepwise Matte Hexagon tile. Studio 41 added sparkle with the elegant Kohler Prolific undermount sink and Hansgrohe faucet and soap dispenser. Regency then updated the old, boring ceiling fixture with a series of can lights and modern hanging lights above the island. Finally, ABT supplied a Café 30” slide-in front control dual-fuel double oven convection range, along with the ultra-modern Zephyr Savona Hood to add just the right touch of sophistication. To tie it all together, Regency replaced the old floor tile with hardwood that matches the existing flooring in the adjacent hallway. The result is light, bright and super-functional.
Regency Home Remodeling has the experience, expertise and connections to turn your kitchen into a culinary adventure. Give them a call and set up a no-obligation consultation to see how they can modernize your kitchen, and get it done within a surprisingly short time—and always within budget, giving you more, more, more for less, less, less!
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unkindnessofqueens · 7 years
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Killjoys 3x07 - Heist, Heist, Baby
You aren’t getting it. In Hullen terms Aneela may be your original source.
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marlynnofmany · 4 years
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Me: “This scene is easy to fix.  The characters realize they’re in a smuggler’s warehouse, and they figure out how to escape.”
Character A: “Hey look, we’re in a smuggler’s base.”
Character B: “Yes.  LET’S BLOW IT UP.”
Me: *facepalm*
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atmos-the-physicist · 7 years
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*excited dragon chirping noises* HELLO THERE SMOL! HOW ARE YOU TODAY
“What’s a smol? But I am doing fantastically! Dad is trying his best to take care of me, so it helped a lot for you to send that book to him! Wait, how do dragons chirp? I can only do this: ROOAR! It’s cool! I can be really loud!”
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kcrtia · 3 years
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LEE YUNA &&. LEE INSU @bemyuse
    he had managed to slip past the sea of people, faces all blurred into one huge conglomeration of fancy dresses and designer ties adorning equally expensive shirts. he has grown tired of his father prancing about the venue, a woeful glaze on his features, so naturally that it beckons to deceive those around him. it was clear in his eyes that his father was not mourning the sickness of his wife, it was clear in his eyes that his father was not remorseful nor was he remote upset by the event. how he’s going about, preaching how miserable he has become, how regretful he felt for not having given his wife more. insu was sick of having to hear the same rehearsed monologue of woe ‘tis me, the suffering husband. sick of seeing his father attempt to gain sympathy for something so... disgusting. 
     his fingers twitching in his pocket, tucked away in the confines of his pants, a habit of charred lungs needing their hourly smoke. keeping his strides quick as he heads for the glass doors leading to the balcony, overlooking the city dotted by lights. an immediate exhale upon fingertips pushing the door panels open, the night’s zephyr tousling his strands as he moves to peer over the railing. refreshed, was the feeling that swept by his temples, digits running through his hair, alleviating what little stress he could manage to thrive on. 
     retrieving from his pocket, cigarette between his fingers, lighter in the other it amidst the bustling backdrop of the gathering behind him, the cigarette lights in his grip. tucking the lighter away, taking the dout betwixt his lips. moments later an exhale moves past a previously clenched jaw. feeling the tension lift from his shoulders, slight easiness embracing him again. though, it doesn’t last long. the intensifying of footsteps echo behind, a firm hand pulls at his shoulder and he is jolted back facing the stern features of no other than his father. the old man slapping the cigarette from his hand, an angered foot coming to step on the lit cigarette. sole, so bitterly pressing against the pavement that insu could hear the sound of gravel scraping against his father’s shoe. 
     an immediate eye roll in response to his father’s actions, looking not too pleased with insu’s escape to the balcony. ‘will it kill you to not smoke for a few hours? insu, it’s not that hard. i’m not asking for a lot. i leave you alone for five seconds and you manage to weasel your way out here and to do what? for me to catch you smoking? of all things? what if the other’s see you? you good for nothing—’ his father only pausing when he catches the glimpse of yuna materialising in his peripheral. 
     insu lets his gaze settle on the younger, “not now, yuna. the adults are talking.” insu finally speaks, a smirk tugging at his corners. he can sense his father’s anger brimming at his twitching lips. ‘insik! is that really you? it’s been so long!’ voices echoing in the background, his gaze averting to his meeting with his father’s again, his stern features glaring back for a moment before softening, turning to greet his patrons. an act the lee’s have all mastered by now, the skill of morphing and shifting their own emotions to fit an agenda. so sly, so deceitful, yet so helpful. 
     insu’s gaze moving to meet with his sister, head tilting back as he stares at her for a moment. the favourite child. the naive sister. nothing but an audible hah, departing from his lips, “if it isn’t the favourite child. you’re not here to lecture me are you? or are you here to defend father’s actions, again?” another eye roll, as he turns back to the railing, elbows pressed against the edge, letting the prior tension melt from his reverie.
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