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justpked · 1 year
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I can just imagine MC asking Meidh if they can watch Shain for a bit, and the two of them compare Harbinger dolls.
MC coming back to see them both having a tea party with two copies, before *politely* asking to join them.
Harbinger got class ya know? Which one of them have the more detailed doll btw?
Meidh would be more than willing to chat and share their collection of MC dolls with Shian own MC doll.
Meidh has cultivated their skills. For years, have they been creating and tending to their MC doll(s), always making sure to take of of their beloved MC doll. It would be highly detailed, as Meidh has so many different types.
Of course, Meidh would find themselves envious of Shian's doll as MC's who have certain features, such as feathers, scales or fur can use it to make a 'doll' for Shian. Meidh has nothing of MC to make it feel authentic of like MC.
What was that?
What do you mean it's weird that they have so much dolls of you, Harbinger?
Don't you know there's this strange individual who has been selling these so called 'merch of the Harbinger of Calamity' for the past few years-
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beetilbub · 17 days
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working design concepts for two main npcs of a pixie crime ring that i am gnawing at the bars of my enclosure for i can't WAIT
left is the bastard prince of theere and leader of the crime ring, loosely based on an assassin/wheel bug
right is erethis whose false form is a full-time conspiracy/tabloid show host, loosely based on a jewel mantis
my dm has given me too much power and i have worldbuilt this homebrew pixie species way too hard, infodump incoming at some point bc MPFHJF i love them
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falseangelsflair · 28 days
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Character Introduction: Cerespin
Name: Cerespin Farlyxe-Etheris Zylothil-Mestri
Pronunciation: S-air-es-pin Far-Licks Ether-iss Zy-low-th-ill Mesh-tree
Meaning: The first middle name is an indicator of nationality (Farlyxe), the second is an indicator of false angel species (Etheris). Cerespin is derived from the dwarf planet Ceres. Zylothil is his patrilineal last name, Mestri is his matrilineal last name. Zylothil is first, indicating him as male
Nickname/Alias: Ceres
Species: Erethis false angel
Age: ~927 (approximately equivalent to a human in their late 20s to early thirties)
Birthday: January 29th
Gender: Male (he/him)
Orientation: Bisexual
Family: Xyrtzin Zylothil-Exzae (father), Yrrnith Mestri-Laxolin (Mother), Frijne Zylothil-Mestri (Older brother), Astersa Mestri-Zylothil (Younger sister)
Personality: Fairly reserved and introverted, often overly aware of his surroundings. Cerespin doesn't like to be the center of attention, but does enjoy being in small groups with people. He prefers it over one on one interaction in most cases, with his best friend Syncline being one of the few exceptions. He enjoys gardening and the smell of coffee.
Appearance: Cerespin is 5’7”, with a chubby build further emphasized by the small, fluffy cream-coloured feathers all over his body. He has two wings on his back, each wing spanning in length equivalent to the distance from his shoulder down to his ankles if fully outstretched, though they're usually folded. The less stiff feathers that denote his head plumage are often folded over his face, which lacks a mouth and holds four eyes with a deep, rich brown colour.
Role: Main Character of Crowned Wings (book 1)
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thetristoneera · 5 months
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In the world of Story #13: Bringing the Signz; as of now, there are 18 stories within this story. That means, 18 possible seasons or a few pushed into each season. There are 22 castles, which means 22 Nations. Lemelon Continent: Nations Havven, Zegle, Ci Lyn & Emerson. Zoristas Continent: Nations Great, Zitaria, Garosh, Moctin & Tiger. Vakreto Continent: Shellton, Five, Lellow & Two. Dodele Continent: Nations Gimmian, Erethi & Rock. Hareot Continent: Nations Thunderton, Quavier & Trovia. Reoltaf Continent: Nations Gongia, Tolvayn & Radabaugh. Fairy Keasa is bound to Nation Garosh. Fairy Noan Ré is bound to Nation Rock. Fairy Lafeira is bound to Nation Gongia. Fairy Jason is bound to Nation Ci Lyn. Fairy Yonjada is bound to Nation Lellow. & Fairy Valentino is bound to Nation Trovia. Halvory will be connected to Nation Zitaria.
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And what you've been waiting for; there are a total of 21 Signz. Not all of them are known to elven kind yet. A signz is a magical golden artifact that's lossless in quality. Made by the Ladies of the Tri Stone, they are all one hundred percent magical gold artifacts sized like a bowling ball; that adheres to a living vessel once it's palmed. Then it will glow & float in your hands, while mentally telling you to go to the north pole. Where the golden beacon of light from the surface into the sky is. To make your wishes for acquiring a signz.
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Lastly, Actonese are the blue skinned elves, Nexion are the red skinned elves & Luminarian are what the Ladies are. Present year, 8085. World style is medievil with technology, steampunkish to Fable to Diablo to Legend of Zelda to Path of Exile to Castle Crashers to Dynasty Warriors. Planet Size = Saturn. Moon Size Is Regular. 108 Characters.
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auliander-ffxiv · 6 years
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Maint doodles of a lot of really amazing and awesome people !! ;v; ♥♥
@wayward-whelpling , @juste-xiv , @koko-works , @dex-ffxiv , @oleandre-ffxiv, and @rhalgr
if my hand wasn’t currently falling off I would totally draw more friends ;o; aaaaa
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wayward-whelpling · 5 years
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kotone-shimayasu replied to your post: 43. Can you do any other accents other than your...
there were some battles when I lived in montana and called it soda, lemme tell you. Everyone who came into the store was like, ‘y'aint from aroun’ 'ere are ya’ and you could hear the gunslinger music start.
That was me in Ohio, haha. You can ask @glorified-thieves- I just kept calling it soda and would get the stupidest looks from people at our shared workspace.  I’m a native Californian, so hearing it actually called something else in person (as opposed to being in a cartoon or show or something) was just really weird.
Though I did learn not to mention what sports teams I ‘liked’, for fear of riots. XD
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rebel-and-rouge · 6 years
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Flower Crown - Hibiscus, Iris, and Orchids.
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Also, a smol dragon; Erethys.
@wayward-whelpling
I’ve wanted to fix so many things on him omg, but I know you like it. X3
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janremi · 7 years
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“A memory any father would treasure- meeting his son for the first time.” (starring a very, very young @wayward-whelpling )
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transaurus · 3 years
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Hi hi! idk I'm in the mood to leave anon love letters to ppl I anon @ so wanted 2 tell u that u hav immaculate vibes and ur pfp is I can't spell the word but erethial? Ertheial? synonym of immaculate ur amazing keep doin what ur doin hope ur doing ok in school and that such if you have it <33 -CKC
nonnie this is so sweet thank you so so much, I think you're an absolute sweetheart and your asks always make my day a bit better 💛
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5ivebyfive · 4 years
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Do you think Penelope could be a new generation ranger? And what would trimberly said about that. Also, what color would Penelope be?
Hmmm. Interesting question...
I don’t think Penelope would want to. She’s no goody two-shoe. And that’s how she sees the Rangers, even though she loves them. She would just let someone else have the job and save her nails.
If she found a coin and wanted to do it, her moms would be torn. Partially excited to see the legacy continue, partially worried because they know the toll it takes. And partially feeling bad for the bad guys cause their daughter is a force to be reckoned with. But overall, I don’t personally think Penelope would want to be a Ranger.
Though, if she were I’d love if she got stuck with purple, she’d hate it. Ya know. Penelope. Purple. It’s fitting. Though truly if the color picked her I’d see her as silver. Very...erethial. Penelope in the moonlight. A cloud of smoke.
Alas, it doesn’t work in my head. But it could in yours!
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justpked · 5 months
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THE DEPRAVITY HATH RETURNED UNTO US. ALL HAIL
Merry Christmas, and Happy Holidays everyone.
Let us commit some sins.
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onlyhorn · 4 years
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“ ... “
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Tipheni, don’t you think being out this late at night is a little dangerous?
Of course it is. That’s the best part.
Y-- yeah, but... I really think that we should head back inside. Father won’t be happy to hear about us getting hurt out here.. 
Then let him be upset. You can go back if you want. He won’t be mad at you.
B-- But I don’t want to just leave you out here by yourself!
What, you think I can’t handle myself? I’m being trained by the greatest knight ever. I don’t need to worry about those stupid beasts!
A... Are you sure?
Positive.
.. Okay, well, um... I’ll try to tell him you’ll be back soon.
You know I probably won’t.
Yeah...
Goodnight, Erethi.
Goodnight, Tiph..
Didn’t I tell you not to call me that?
S--sorry! I forgot...
It’s fine.. Just don’t want people thinking my name is stupid.
I don’t think it’s stupid, Sis..
Yeah. Yeah.. I know. 
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“ It’s really not funny. “
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ydyalani · 7 years
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Hello~
If we kissed:
[] This wouldn’t happen.
[] Oh disgusting.
[] Again, again.
[x] Kiss you back.
[] Let’s take this to the bedroom.
[] Slap/Push you away.
[] Be confused
If you asked me out I’d say:
[x] Um no.
[] I’m taken-
[] Sure.
[] HOLY ASDFGHJK YESSSSS.
Can we cuddle?:
[] No.
[] Ew.
[] Sure.
[x] YES.
Sex?:
[] Let’s do it.
[] No. You can’t handle my d.
[] FUCK YES.
[x] No. (NOT WITH MY CHILD!)
Should you reblog this?:
[x] Yes. I want to send you one. (Well, did already, so... xD)
[] Yes.
[] No.
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goloria · 6 years
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I really need to make this brat either some RP art icons like I did for Erethys, or take some screenshot ones.
That being said, please keep sending me asks! Once I get the above situation taken care of, I’ll be answering then en masse!
Cheers!
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wayward-whelpling · 6 years
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Grabbed by the hair! (@eclectic-epicene)
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Prompt: “Grabbed by the Hair”
Timeframe: Dragonsong War
Location: An Ishgardian Outpost, Coerthas Lowlands
Rating: PG-13; Blood, Abuse, Very Mild Body Horror
[ @eclectic-epicene A doodle for you! ]
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“Well aren’t you a pretty little one…? Never thought dragons could shape shift. Hey, look here, boys! We’ve caught a real prize, this time!”
Battered and broken, the child of Ratatoskr lay on the floor; his silk garments tattered and torn, blood and dirt smeared over his body. Behind him lay broken wings, disjointed and mangled… and yet, despite the pitiful site that was the Blue, Erethys’ spirit remained strong. He could survive this. He had to.
Several men congregated around him, one pushing the toe of his mud-caked boot against the Dravanian’s cheek, pushing him down into the ground. The male sneered and taunted, slinging insults and slurs, the words tearing deeper than any physical wound possibly could have.
“What should we do with him?” One of them asked, crossing his arms over his chest, fingers drumming over leather armor in thought. “We could break his horns from his head- they’re like the fetch a nice price on the back alley markets. Twelve know heretics will pay ridiculous amounts of gil for something like that.”
Another, more authoritative male stepped forward before crouching down, fingers entwining into Erethys’ hair. At first they combed through the strands of azure, the motion almost comforting. But as they reached the back of his skull they suddenly twisted in their grip, grabbing a healthy handful and ripping backwards, elicting a cry of surprised pain from the youth.
“Please!” Erethys cried, pulling desperately against his bonds. “It hurts, it hurts…!”
The man twisted again, a sickening grin splitting his features. “A lie. Dravanians do not feel pain! How could any moral being that felt pain such as this slaughter so many innocents? Women, children! You beg for mercy, but your claws are stained red with the blood of my people!”
Pale golden eyes welled with tears as he dared turn his gaze upwards, his brow furrowed in agony. “I’ve killed no-one!” He pleaded, stumbling over the common tongue. “I am not afflicted by the song; please, please have mercy!”
The leader, if he could be called as such, simply shook his head. Laughter bubbled deep in his throat; a deep, booming sound that shook the very cavern walls. “No, little whelpling. There will be no mercy for you this day, or for any day that you live,” Re-affirming his grip in the Dravanian’s hair he pulled up, hoisting the smaller male into the air. “No… you alone will atone for the crimes your kin has comitted against Ishgard. Your body, mind and soul belong to me, now.”
His hand opened, releasing his grip on the hair… thought a good chunk of it slipped from his fingers as Erethys fell once more to the floor, more than a few strands had been ripped free, left to adorn the man’s fingers like macabre rings. He turned as though to walk away… and in the next instant delivered a swift kick to Erethys’ stomach, rendering the boy unconscious, crimson lifeblood seeping from his lips.
“Sweet dreams.”
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