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buttercup-lesbian32 · 2 years
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✨Let the challenge begin✨
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lyledraws · 2 months
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Mela, the Dreambringer (human wizard | they/them)
@angelcloves' current character in the pathfinder campaign I run! A former attendee of wizard college, they lost everything on a few bad hands. They were a lot of fun to design!
Bonus: Layering Guide and Mela's Current Mood
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lucifersimp · 2 years
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I was tagged by @synesindri and @demonicsoulmates <3
Rules: post the names of all the files in your WIP folder regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet of it or tell them something about it! And then tag as many people as you have WIPs. I have deemed that this isn’t just for writing either. Sketch titles? Comics? DnD campaigns? If you have an unfinished project, it counts!!
ProjetUn (projectone)
icanbeurangleoryuordevll
ALP chap 39-40-41-42
dreambringer
luci + maze
goat au
doppelgänger au
dean torture
reverseverse
bibleverse
ciseaux ryurin
queenmazikeen
potu azazel
astr samifer
reijusanji
cheveux (hair)
(+ tons of other files but I can’t list all of them)
(Shout out to the tons of different notes that I created in my notes app & that do not have any titles)
Tagging: anyone who wants to participate! (Sorry, I'm cheating, but I think most of my mutuals have already been tagged)
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avennataliepraxton · 7 years
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@dream-bringer | Continued from X ((it won't let me link on mobile, whoops)) This was certainly the worst part of her job; the part that she knew she was only certified to mend the physical scars, despite how badly she wanted to mend the emotional as well. She knew that this was where she was needed, but that didn’t stop the ache she felt for the soldier. Ave had once felt the same pain, but not at the same price. “I reckon so,” she answered softly. Her eyes inspected the soldier in the bed. The dull, broken look in his eyes like shattered glass tore into her. It reminded her of the ache she felt when she lost her brother. Ave slowly pulled the curtains open by the window just enough to let in some light. “I’d offer you a drink, but you can’t have any alcohol while on the pain medication. Is there anything I can get you?"
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jamesonandhotbrass · 7 years
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@dream-bringer
Scavenging for materials was always a gamble. Especially on planets with limited human contact. And when the only communication with the ship was dead air with the intermittent crackle of static. If they were lucky, maybe it was just the dense foliage that was blocking the transmissions.
“I repeat again; Kraken, do you read me?” After a solid thirty seconds of silence, Cayne swore under his breath, pointedly ignoring the AI’s conformation that no contact could be reached. 
“Rex, any idea why the fuck we can’t--” A loud crack of gunfire cut him off as Cayne dripped to a knee behind a thick tree stump, drawing his own rifle. Great. Good. Definitely what they needed right now. 
Hopefully their reputation hadn’t preceded them. 
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satoshi-mochida · 6 years
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Touhou Project game Yoiyami Dancers: Twilight Barrage Dancers will be released for PlayStation 4, developer Tripper Room announced.
Yoiyami Dancers: Twilight Barrage Dancers will be playable at the Touhou Project convention Hakurei Jinja Reitaisai 2018 at Tokyo Big Site on May 6.
Details are currently unknown, but it is presumably a followup to the February-launched Yoiyami Dreamer: Voice of the Dreambringer.
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jvstinderosa · 6 years
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The dreambringer
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d-a-r-k-s-c-i-o-n · 5 years
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When Do You Dream
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A lifetime’s worth of stories awaits me when I fall asleep and you are ready for me when I arrive, sitting with legs dangling from the tire swing tied up in the stars. Around me is everyone who is and ever has been, caught in the same dream, hearing the same whispered story of the universe, but perceiving it to each their own. Every night when my moon rises I sit by your side and listen to the tales of eons your pour into us all. In a place where stardust falls like rain over us sprawled out in something like soft grass, you tell us all of eternity. Your audience comes and goes across the world as dreamers join the stars and sleepers awake, but the story never pauses, picked up quickly by each new member and forgotten as their day breaks. For those who must wake soon, you promise another tale tomorrow night.
Sunlight filters through the blinds in my room and I do not move for some time. I wonder, where is your home, dreambringer, among the stars? To where do you return to rest, or do you go home at all. With a dream that has lasted for eternity, and you, the author of it all, where do you sleep, dreammaster, when you desire a dream of your own?
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tyrosuss-blog · 4 years
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The windy shores of a broken empire pt. 1
(Small update: hi everyone i’ve been quite busy with work and such, so writing new stuff has been slow and possibly will take some time for new chapters.) 
Note: First off, thanks for taking the time to read this new chapter. 
 This will be small introduction to the giants. An ancient, elegant and intelligent race that live in or around the city of Daltar.
Our story begins at a farmstead outside the borders of Daltar. Miasa Drearmbringer - a farmers daughter - who had inherited  the farm from her father. Father went missing a couple weeks before. ‘Father’ had been a royal provider of grain, vegetables and dairy since he had his farm. 
Not only was father a great farmer, he also was the leader of the Dreambringer farming group. A collection of farmers who provide food for the region. Some members are also part of the rainweaver clan aiding in creating local rain showers to water the crops easily. 
Miasa had an  unexpected guest at her doorstep, it was a royal messenger. The messenger had an order that came from the royal family. They had pushed a deal that decreased the cost of grain. They had to deliver quadruple the amount of grain for what they used to sell it for. There was no way for Miasa to make this deal work, so she wrote a letter and gave it to the messenger. “I don’t think the royal family will take this lightly” the messenger said while his face turned pale.
A week later....
Miasa woke up very early in the morning to loud noise around her farm. She quickly dressed and ran out onto the land. A knight stood infront of her barn, she quickly ran towards the knight “What are you doing to my barn?” she asked. “The king had ordered us to take what belonged to him, so we are taking your grain” He said jokingly, “You have no right to do this” Miasa clamped her hands. “That is where you are wrong” The knight lights up a torch as he turns towards Miasa looking her straight into the eyes while throws the torch into the barn “If only you could’ve followed simple order. Then you would still have a barn left”.
Miasa’s hand started to glow up, a ball of purple strikes the knight in the back knocking him to the ground. “Oh young woman, you shouldn’t have done that” the knight unsheats his sword and walks up to Miasa “You attacked a peacekeeper of the kingdom of Daltar, you will die for this” Miasa dashed away from his range and after some hand movement, she lifted the knight from the ground.
She walks up to the knight and whispers into his ear “I’m not a person you should mess with. Tell your king to not mess with farmers like us, as we will fight back soon”. She lets the knight fall to the ground and yells “Scatter! I have a fire to put out.
And that is true, when Miasa was born she had been blessed with Arcaf touch - Arcaf touch is a rumor which makes the person posess the ability to use arcane magic - just like her mother. Together with her mother she studied and practiced. “Its important to not use your power too much” She always told her “There will be one day which will make you use your power for the good”. Her mother sadly passed away years ago due to an ogre invasion on her lands, unable to stop it.
But every story happens in different parts. Part 2 coming soon, in part 2 we will look at the craftsmanship guild.
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jamesonandhotbrass · 7 years
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I'm hurt, Cayne. I thought Frost and I had that on lockdown--typical marine bullshit, if ya ask me. /gravelly chuckle/
Yer a close second, promise. But those guys saved my ass a few more times than I’d like, t’be honest. 
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ao3feed-ignoct · 6 years
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Dreambringer
read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2k3QDjN
by Aithilin
Regis couldn't say where the stories came from, or where the fairytales started. But he knew there was always an ending he preferred to see.
Spoilers for Episode Ignis' alternative ending.
Words: 1689, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Final Fantasy XV
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: M/M
Characters: Ignis Scientia, Noctis Lucis Caelum, Regis Lucis Caelum CXIII, Carbuncle (Final Fantasy XV)
Relationships: Noctis Lucis Caelum/Ignis Scientia
Additional Tags: endgame spoilers, Fluff, fairytales - Freeform
read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2k3QDjN
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d-a-r-k-s-c-i-o-n · 6 years
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s/o to the new team metal ( @dream-bringer, @metalteamtruck, @ssgtwestbrook, @sfcblake) for not only slaying, but playing so well off of each other.
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codenamenikolai · 8 years
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@dream-bringer​
If the LZ were any hotter, Nikolai might be convinced he was landing in Hell itself. As bullets whizzed past the abandoned market, he almost found himself praying, barking into his radio that Metal had two minutes to make it before he had to leave. It seemed every team member answered him at once, from drawling curses to a more composed roger. Whatever was being said all melded together, and he soon focused more on his surroundings than the team he was sent to fetch.
As the radio crackled to life again, Nikolai moved as instructed, dropping the door in preparation of Metal’s arrival. Running a dry tongue over chapped lips, the pilot urged them to move faster... in less than pleasant terms. If he was to be chastised for speaking to Sandman that way, it was a problem for Future Nikolai. Present Nikolai just wanted the old man and his crew to bust their asses.
The gunfire seemed to amplify around the already decimated buildings, and Nikolai released a breath he did not know he was holding. That would be Metal, no doubt. As the Americans rounded the corner, Nikolai grit his teeth, hoping that they weren’t being tailed by ever OpFor in the country.
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strictlyhickly · 8 years
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story time
Just in case any of ya’ll question whether or not I could be fucked with, let me tell you a little story. 
Back on my second deployment, there was a guy on Metal team that wasn’t too keen on what me and Cayne were getting up to. That’s fine and all, but one day he happened to say the wrong thing about Cayne to me in passing. Nothing too bad, nothing even all that offensive really.Well, 
After… Reacting. And after I was sure he wouldn’t be foolish enough to say something like that again, I told him that I wouldn’t speak to him for the rest of the year. Keep in mind that I’m one of two Company Corpsmen. 
A year later, on that same date, I resumed speaking to this individual. I even reached out to him that day like everything was normal. Just so he knew never to fuck with me. 
He hasn’t forgotten about it. He doesn’t fuck with me. 
So do I look like a cinnamon roll? Maybe. Can I kill you if you fuck with me or mine? Don't find out.
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