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⚔️ Happy Sword Sunday! ⚔️
Today I’m really excited to share the first of many photos taken from the field at Midsummer.
I cannot express how good it felt to be back with a sword in hand, or how proud I am of the team for all the hard work they put in.
A huge thank you to Liv F.H. for capturing this moment between Sarah F, and myself during the first weekend.
Here’s to all my sword siblings. May your swords never rust, and your chain be bite-free.
Much love! ❤️
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love-of-fandoms · 5 years
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Loving You: Chapter 2
This is also posted on AO3 under the same name except the dashes are underscores.
Master List
Chp 1 
Freya flopped onto her bed, ready to hide from the world for the rest of the day. Her apartment on the third floor of her building, above the dojo above the flower shop was nicely decorated, with two bedrooms and a stylish living area, and an up-to-date kitchen to boot. Her master was decently sized, though a California King took up most of the space in it. As she flopped onto her extremely comfy bed, she reflected on the day.
Today had been slightly less disastrous than she thought it would be after Kandomere arrived. That might have been because of the half bottle of vodka she downed, she was slightly buzzed the whole time. She had left about an hour after he arrived, giving Adalira some time alone with her son.
The thing that surprised her the most, was Kandomere, as she was leaving, asking for her number, pulling out his extremely expensive smartphone. She had stuttered her number before scrambling to her car and driving away.
Just as Freya had settled into her bed with her laptop on her lap, her phone buzzed with a text message. She groaned, she had dumped it on the wardrobe across the room, and really did not want to get up. When her phone buzzed again, she snapped her laptop closed, flinging it on the other side of the bed, and crawled off the bed. Standing and storming over to her phone, she snatched it a crawled back into the bed. Looking at her phone, she was perplexed to see a text from an unknown number. She unlocked her phone with her (excessive) ten digit code, and went into her messages section.
Today, 5:13
***-***-**** : Hello, is this Freya?
Today, 5:20
***-***-**** : It has occured to me that you don’t have my number, this is Kandomere.
FUUUUCK. She didn’t think he’d actually contact her! What the hell was she supposed to say?
“Okay, it’s fine,” she whispered to herself. “Don’t freak out, don’t freak out, don’t freak-” her phone buzzed again. “OKAY SCREW IT TIME TO FREAK OUT!” she yelled. Freya sighed, unlocking her phone once again, she glanced at the new message.
***-***-**** : My mother asked me to return the muffin tray, do you mind telling me your address?
DOUBLE FUCK! She added his number to her contacts, and then started to type, backspacing around 15 times before finally being satisfied with her answer. Hitting send, she anxiously picked at her cuticles, a nervous habit.
***-***-**** : Yes this is Freya, and my address is 211 Porpoise Street, Orc Sector, LA
He knew she lived in the orc sector, but that didn’t make it any less nerve wracking. That gorget he wore did nothing to make her feel better. Her phone buzzed once more, and she was glad to see that this was not Kandomere. However once she read the message, she was no longer relieved.
Mikey : Freya, we’re outside, wya?
The universe just hated her today. Of course she forgot that she was running a class today. She threw on her workout clothes, booking it down to the front of her building. Throwing open the door, she smiled, seeing her favorite orc boys. Mikey, Jacob, Harry, and Brendon. She also saw the usual girls that attended her self defense classes. Hannah, Jamie, and Susanne. Leading the kids through the shop and up the stairs, she stood in the center of the room.
“Alright guys and gals, where did we leave off last time?” she asked.
Around 45 minutes into the hour and a half class, her phone rang.
“Okay, let’s take a ten minute break,” she called, picking up her phone, and answering without checking the caller ID.
“Hello?” she answered.
“Hello Freya, I’m outside of your building,” the voice of Kandomere came from her phone.
“Shit,” she mumbled.
“What?”
“Nothing! Sorry, I’ll be right down,” she said, then turned to the kids who were nailing the punching bags. “Hey! Don’t break the new shit on the first day!” and with that she rushed downstairs, hanging up the phone. Flinging open the door to the flower show, she groaned. Dorghu was trying to intimidate Kandomere, and she wasn’t sure who was going to throw the first punch, but she didn’t want to find out either.
“Alright, that’s enough of a testosterone fest,” she said, going in between the two alpha males. Turning to Dorghu, she pointed at Kandomere. “He’s just bringing something I forgot at Adalira’s, chill,” and then Freya turned to Kandomere. “And you, seriously? Mr. I work for the MTF and I still take the bait with orc posturing?!” she rolled her eyes. “Both of you, come up,” she turned around to go back up to the dojo. The men exchanged glances and followed her up.
Once they were upstairs, the kids turned to size up the new arrivals. Freya clapped her hands once. “Alright, so,” she trailed off, realizing that Kandomere was in her dojo. She quickly shook her head, regaining her focus. “Instead of having that turn into some random street brawl, you’re gonna release your aggression in a controlled environment.” she turned to Dorghu. “Alright Dorghu, hit me with your best shot,” she smirked.
Kandomere’s eyes widened. What was happening? First, Freya calls him out with information he had no idea she knew about him, then she’s telling a male orc, who is easily 6’5’’, mind you, to hit her. Now Kandomere was not short, standing at about 6 feet tall, he was slightly taller than the average human male, but Dorghu, as he now knew the orc was called, was huge.
Freya turned to the other orcs in the dojo, all teenagers. “Make sure you watch carefully, especially you Mikey, watch your dad, then watch me,” Kandomere was just staring with his jaw dropped. “And Kandomere,” she turned to him. “You’ll catch flies,” and with that Dorghu threw the first swing. She blocked the punch easily, and the one after that, and after that, loosing no ground, and once there was an opening she threw a kick at Dorghu’s rib cage. Kandomere’s jaw dropped even more when Dorghu hunched over, grunting in pain. Freya jumped up and onto Dorghu’s shoulders, wrapping her legs around his neck as Dorghu righted himself. Dorghu grabbed her hands and flipped her onto the ground, she landed with a thud, and Kandomere stepped forward, ready to go to her aid, but one of the teenage orcs, a girl who’s name he didn’t catch, grabbed his arm, shaking her head. He snapped his arm out of her hold, but stayed in the same spot, no longer going to help Freya.
Said human did a bridge to quickly get up before Dorghu’s boot could come down, kicking his face before getting onto her feet. Dorghu swung at her temple, and she ducked, going under his arm and pushing him forward. As he stumbled she got him into a choke hold, legs around his waist so he couldn’t sweep her, and after a couple seconds of fumbling around, Dorghu laughed and tapped out.
Kandomere was in awe. This human was an amazing fighter, and this orc, instead of throwing a fit about being bested by a human female, laughed. What the hell was happening?!
Freya then turned to him, motioning him over with her finger. He slowly approached her, not completely sure what was going to happen now.
“Alright, your turn!” she smiled. He startled. Glancing around the room, he stood up a little straighter.
“I’d rather keep my dignity, thank you,” she laughed. A throw your head back, eyes closed laugh.
“Well, that’s not the attitude you want to have going into a fight,” she smiled. She started to circle him, analyzing his figure. He was hyper aware of where her eyes were, and he found himself wondering if his body was up to her standards. That thought was quickly crushed, of course he was. Elves are naturally much more fit than humans. He also thought it was preposterous to think she would judge anyone based on their body, she was chubby, yet it seemed like she was very active. He shook his head, seeing that she was in front of him again. She looked beautiful, in a sports bra and leggings and clearly in her element. He noticed a line of tattoos going down her ribcage. Each had initials, and two dates under them. There was also a gemini sign on her collarbone, and he noticed a patch of red on her hip, but it was cut off by the leggings. Suddenly, she was moving towards him, very fast, and her fist was coming towards him. He blocked out of instinct, sidestepping to get out of the way.
“See? No dignity has been damaged yet!” she smirked, coming at him again. Seeing the change in her tactics from defensive to offensive was off putting, she seemed to be good at both. He lost himself in the movements, going through the intricate dance of sparring with her, finding it a little harder to do in his three piece suit and gorget. He could vaguely hear the teenagers cheering for Freya, but he was focused totally on her. The way her body moved, trying to anticipate her next move. She was giving intentional tells, he noticed, and realized that this must be a teaching opportunity for her students. He smirked, showing some pointy teeth, and she faltered. He quickly rushed, but she rolled out of the way just as quickly, reorienting herself. He noticed her foot move slightly, and braced himself, but he was not prepared for her to do a spinning kick in the air, and suddenly he was on the ground, and she was right above him, pinning him to the ground. He smiled slightly, not finding the power within himself to be butthurt about losing, and tapped her arm, signaling his surrender.
“Time!” she called, and one of the male orc teens stepped forward.
“Dad was 8 minutes, the elf,” he spat the word elf bitterly. “Was 22 minutes,” his eyes widened. Had it been that long?
“See?” she gave him a breathtaking smile. “I don’t think any dignity was lost, you just broke the record!” his head tilted.
“Record?” he asked, confused.
Freya tried not to fangirl over his head tilt. He looked like a puppy. A blue haired, very sexy puppy, but it was still cute. She cleared her throat, walking to the towels, Kandomere following.
“The previous record of someone lasting against me was around 19 minutes,” she said, and Kandomere stumbled over nothing.
“Impressive,” he coughed. He was obviously very out of his element. Freya smiled sweetly at him.
“Alright, guys, class is over, go home!” she laughed as the teenagers whined.
“What about movie night?” Susanne asked.
“I thought that was Friday’s?” Freya asked. And Susanne’s cheeks turned purple, the orc girl blushing a little bit.
“Well, we were hoping we could watch that new one with you tonight? Because the other kids are all seeing it tonight to?” Hannah mumbled. All the teens walked up to her, giving her the biggest puppy dog eyes they could, which admittedly looked a little odd on a bunch of orcs.
“Alright, okay,” Freya gave. The teens cheered. “Jamie, ask your dad to set up the church,” she said, then leaned over to whisper in her ear. “And tell him I might bring the elf.” Jamie smirked, giving her the eyebrows before pulling the other orcs out the door, grabbing Dorghu on her way out.
Freya slowly turned to Kandomere, biting her lip nervously.
“So… um…” she started, and Kandomere cut her off.
He was back in his element, acting smooth, feeling much better once seeing how comfortable she was around the orcs.
“Movie night?” he asked, and she nodded shyly (read: adorably).
“If… if you want to, I mean, I get it if you just want to drop the muffin tray and run, especially after that, which was probably really unexpected, but I think you’d like the movie, and um ya know, your mum told me it was your day off so if you wanna go spend it somewhere else that’s totally cool, but the movie nights are always really relaxing. Dorghu sets up this big projector screen in the church and we all bring over a bunch of pillows and blankets and watch whatever movie we voted on. It happens every week if you want to come another time- or say you will as an excuse and then never having anything to-” he cut her off once again, placing a finger to her lips.
“It sounds great,” he smiled at her reassuringly, showing a little bit of teeth, and he filed away some knowledge for later. She babbles.
Chp 3
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turianosauruswrex · 6 years
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OC Aesthetic
BOLD any which apply to your oc! Remember to REPOST! Feel free to add to the list!
(shamelessly stealing it bc it’s my gal’s birthday) UPDATE WAS TAGGED BY @wildwildwasteland THANK U Z
Jules McAllister
[ COLORS ] red. brown. orange. yellow. green. blue. purple. pink. black. white. teal. silver. gold. grey. lilac. metallic. matte. royal blue. strawberry red. charcoal grey. forest green. apple red. navy blue. crimson. cream. mint green. cobalt blue.
[ ELEMENTS ] fire. ice. water. air. earth. rain. snow. wind. moon. stars. sun. heat. cold. steam. frost. lightning. sunlight. moonlight. dawn. dusk. twilight. midnight. sunrise. sunset. dewdrops. magic.
[ BODY ] claws. long fingers. fangs. teeth. wings. tails. lips. bare feet. freckles. bruises. canine. scars. scratches. wounds. burns. spikes. feathers. webs. eyes. hands. sweat. tears. feline. chubby. curvy. short. tall. normal height. muscular. lean. piercing. tattoos. lithe.
[ WEAPONS ] fists. sword. dagger. spear. arrow. hammer. shield. poison. guns. axes. throwing axes. whips. knives. throwing knives. pepper sprays. tasers. machine guns. slingshots. katanas. maces. staffs. wands. powers. magical items. magic. rocks. mud balls. pyre. teeth.  rifles. words
[ MATERIALS ] gold. silver. platinum. titanium. diamonds. pearls. rubies. sapphires. emeralds. amethyst. metal. iron. rust. steel. glass. wood. porcelain. paper. wool. fur. lace. leather. silk. velvet. denim. linen. cotton. charcoal. clay. stone. asphalt. brick. marble. dust. glitter. blood. dirt. mud. smoke. ash. shadow. carbonate. rubber. synthetics.
[ NATURE ] grass. leaves. trees. bark. roses. daisies. tulips. lavender. sunflowers. petals. thorns. seeds. hay. sand. rocks. roots. flowers. ocean. river. meadow. forest. desert. tundra.savanna. rainforest. caves. underwater. coral reef. beach. waves. space. clouds. mountains. poppies. galaxies. stardust. sky. rain.
[ ANIMALS ] lions. wolves. eagles. owls. falcons. hawks. swans. snakes. turtles. ducks. bugs. spiders. crickets. birds. whales. dolphins. fish. sharks. horses. cats. dogs. bunnies. praying mantises. crows. ravens. mice. lizards. werewolves. unicorns. pegasus. dragons. rats. livestock. foxes. bluebirds.
[ FOODS/DRINKS ] sugar. salt. bitter. candy. bubblegum. wine. champagne. hard liquor. beer. coffee. tea. soda. spices. herbs. apple. orange. lemon. cherry. strawberry. watermelon. vegetables. fruits. meat. fish. pies. desserts. chocolate. cream. caramel. berries. nuts. cinnamon. burgers. burritos. pizza. french fries. ambrosia.
[ HOBBIES ] music. art. watercolors. gardening. smithing. sculpting. painting. sketching. fighting. writing. composing. cooking. sewing. training. dancing. acting. singing. martial arts. self-defense. electronics. technology. cameras. video cameras. video games.computer. phone. movies. theater. libraries. books. comic books. magazines. cds. records. vinyls. cassettes. piano. violin. guitar. electronic guitar. bass guitar. harmonica. harp. woodwinds. brass. bells. playing cards. poker chips. chess. dice. motorcycle riding. eating. flight. climbing. running. freerunning. exploring.
[ STYLE ] lingerie. armor. cape. dress. tunic. vest. shirt. sweater. boots. heels. leggings. trousers. jeans. skirt. jewelry. earrings. necklace. bracelet. ring. pendant. hat. crown. circlet. helmet. scarf. brocade. cloaks. corsets. doublet. chest plate. gorget. bracers. belt. sash. coat. jacket. duster. trenchcoat. hood. gloves. socks. masks. cowls. braces. watches. glasses. sunglasses. visor. eye contacts. makeup. ties. uniform.
[ MISC ] balloons. bubbles. cityscape. light. dark. candles. war. peace. money. power. percussion. clocks. photos. mirrors. pets. kisses. diary. fairy lights. madness. sanity. sadness. bittersweet. happiness. optimism. pessimism. loneliness. family. friends. assistants. co-workers. enemies. loyalty. smoking. drugs. kindness. love. hugs. revenge.
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gal-the-violet · 6 years
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Aesthetic: Gal Kamille
BOLD what applies to your muse. Remember to REPOST. Feel free to add to the list.
[ COLOR ]  red. brown. orange. yellow. green. blue. purple. pink. black. white.teal. silver. gold. grey. lilac. metallic. matte. royal blue. royal purple. strawberry red. charcoal grey. forest green. apple red. navy blue. crimson. cream. mint green. magenta. pastels. bubblegum pink. blood red. ivory. sky blue.
[ ELEMENTAL ] fire. ice. water. air.  earth. rain. snow. wind. moon. stars. sun.heat. cold. steam. frost. lightning. sunlight. moonlight. dawn. dusk. day. twilight. midnight. sunrise. sunset. dewdrops. clouds. light. smoke. umbra.penumbra. char. darkness. ash.
[ BODY ]  claws. long fingers. fangs. teeth. wings. tails. lips. bare feet. freckles. bruises. canine. scars. scratches. ears. wounds. burns. spikes. sweat. tears. feline. permanent wounds. chubby. curvy. short. tall. height. feathers. webs. eyes. hands. muscular. slender. trained. piercings. tattoos. strong. weak. birdlike. shapeshifting. junoesque. svelte. long hair. short hair. dark circles.big. voluptuous. small. prosthetic. experimented. cyborg. halos. horns. wolfish. effeminate. frightening. ethereal. angelic. demonic. metallic. angular. scales. barbs. vertebrae. tendrils. tentacles. sharp. soft. unusual. shapely. unnatural. disproportionate. spindly. monstrous.  
[ WEAPONRY ] fists. swords. daggers. spear. scythe. bow and arrow.hammer. shield. poison. guns. axes. throwing axes. whips. knives. throwing knives. pepper sprays. tasers. machine guns. slingshots. katanas. maces.staffs. wands. powers. magical items. magic. rocks. power loader. flamethrower. metal rods. shotguns. needles. prowess. ability. instinct. bloodthirst. supernatural. inhuman. talons. speed. agility. cunning. reflexes. talons. biomech tendrils.
[ MATERIALS ]  gold. silver. platinum. titanium. diamonds. pearls. rubies. sapphires. emeralds. amethyst. metal. iron. rust. steel. glass. wood. porcelain. paper. wool. fur. lace. leather. copper. silk. velvet. denim. linen. cotton. charcoal. clay. stone. asphalt. brick. marble. dust. glitter. blood. dirt. mud. smoke. ash. shadow. carbonate. rubber. synthetics. yarn. slime. ivory. aether. crystal. dark matter. lapis lazuli. adamantite. wootz. brass. lamé. guipé. bone.moonstone. metalloids. alloys. ceramic. alabaster. marble. aluminum. bismuth. bronze. polonium. chrome. osmium. sand.
[ NATURE/ENVIRONMENT ]  grass. leaves. trees. bark. roses.  daisies. tulips. holly. lavender. lilies. petals. thorns. sunflowers. seeds. hay. sand. rocks.snow. ice. roots. flowers. ocean. river. lake. meadow. forest. desert. tundra. savanna. steppe. rain forest. swamp. caves. underwater. coral reef. beach. waves. space. stars. clouds. mountains. fungi. cliffs. sunlight. moonlight.darkness. wasteland. void.
[ ANIMALS/CREATURES ] lions. wolves. black panther. eagles. owls. falcons. hawks. swans. snakes. turtles. ducks. bugs. roaches. tarantulas. scarabs. spiders. birds. whales. dolphins. fish. sharks. horses. cats. dogs. bunnies.praying mantis. crows. ravens. mice. lizards. frogs. bears. werewolves. unicorns. pegasus. dinosaurs. dragons. felines. foxes. centaurs. antelope. chimeras. demons. angels. parakeets. harpy eagles. seagulls. warblers. birds of paradise. parrots. toucans. crows. ravens. orioles. cobras. black mambas. mammoths.
[ FOOD/DRINK ] sugar. salt. water. candy. bubblegum. wine. milk. champagne. hard liquor. beer. coffee. tea. spices. herbs. apple. orange. lemon. cherry. strawberry. watermelon. vegetables. fruits. meat. fish. pies. desserts. chocolate. cream. caramel. berries. nuts. cinnamon. steak. burgers. burritos. pizza. vanilla. cookies. chocolate. tiramisu. cheesecake. sushi. tempura. pasta. garlic. bread. muffins. noodles.
[ HOBBIES ] music. art. piercing. watercolors. gardening. knitting. smithing. sculpting. painting. sketching. murder. fighting. fencing. riding. flying. writing. composing. cooking. sewing. training. dancing. acting. singing. martial arts. self-defense. electronics. technology. cameras. video cameras. tinkering. video games. computer. phone. movies. theater. libraries. books. magazines. poetry. philosophy. cds. records. vinyls. cassettes. piano. organ. violin. cello. guitar. electronic guitar.  bass guitar. harmonica. synthesizers. harp. woodwinds. brass. trumpet. flute. drums. bells. playing cards. poker chips. chess. dice. motorcycle riding. eating. climbing. tree climbing. running. vivisection. reading. learning. lecturing. teaching. torment. tracking.
[ STYLE ] lingerie. armor. cape. dress. robes. suit. tunic. vest. shirt. boots. heels. leggings. trousers. jeans. skirt. shorts. jewelry. earrings. necklace. bracelet. ring. pendant. hat. crown. circlet. helmet. scarf. neck tie. brocade. cloaks. corsets. doublet. chest plate. belt. sash. coat. jacket. hood. gloves.socks. masks. cowls. braces. watches. glasses. sunglasses. visor. eye contacts. makeup. pantyhose. stockings. thigh highs. eyepatch. collar. bangle. torque. gorget. bracers. cuffs. body jewelry. crop tops. hand-wraps.
[ MISC ] balloons. bubbles. cityscape. landscape. diligence. light. dark. candles. war. peace. money. power. percussion. clocks. photos. mirrors. pets.diary. fairy lights. madness. sanity. sadness. happiness. optimism. pessimism. realism. misanthropy. loneliness. anger. family. synthetic. friends. assistants. co-workers. plushies. enemies. lovers. loyalty. smoking. alcohol. drugs. kindness. love. embracing. magitek. futuristic. ancient. science. voidsent. cruelty. trust. mistrust. strength. doubt. reverence. ferocity. danger. automatons. metallic. allure. value. intelligent. revolutionary. defiant. advanced. engines. naïve. temporary. changing. split personality. paradigm shift. freedom. belief.
Tagged By: I saw @suren-xiv do this! Loved it so figured I’d try! Thanks! ♥
Tagging: @johngallaf @sorya-marin @liana-warden @kuroshixiv
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libidomechanica · 6 years
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