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daydreaming about being fyodor’s pretty, precious, perfect little princess, sitting in the passenger seat of his slick, sleek, souped up audi as he whips the car around an empty shopping mall parking lot at three in the morning, blasting russian drift phonk so loud the whole car is vibrating with the bass. and you’re so cute, you’re so coltish, giggling daintily as he veers around a fat concrete pillar, tires spinning, those sweet bubbles of laughter egging him on, begging him to go faster and faster and faster, to press fate just a little further, to risk your lives just a little more.
the asphalt is cracked from the harsh russian cold, crinkled and jagged like strikes of black lightning, all sharp edges and serpentine veins, but they do nothing to hinder the tires as they whirl and whoosh.
winter winds howl as they shove back against the car, but fyodor only chuckles in response—something deep, dark, deviously decadent as it drips, slow and sticky, from his quirked lips, the wisp of a smile on his face. the engine purrs as he expertly switches gears; shift, click, whir, the thin, taut muscles in his forearm flexing, and the car cuts through the gusts with practiced ease. the snow is beginning to fall heavier now, cloaking you in a gentle swirl of ivory, fat flakes melting on impact as they pelt the windshield. they leave behind irregular droplets of water, blurring the stark white lights and the cool blue neons of the city.
the hues dribble into one another as the car sweeps across the lot, an abstract watercolour of the cityscape smeared across the glass. a sharp yelp hitches in your throat as the car glides, almost gracefully, across the expanse of concrete, stopping just an inch or so short of the monstrous snowbank, fyodor yanking the steering wheel to the left with a hard jerk, both of your bodies thrown to the right as the car swerves, tail end just narrowly missing the mountain. the squeal of the tires complements your own, a sweet little scream that shatters to giggles as the car straightens out again, fyodor glancing over at you through thick inky lashes, a lopsided smirk tugging at his lips.
plumes of smoke envelope the audi, a dense and hazy mist that mingles with the soft, spotty flutters of snowflakes, accompanied by the putrid smell of burnt rubber. you can taste it on your tongue, feel it sticking in your throat and intoxicating your lungs, but it only amplifies the exhilaration rushing through your veins, blood fizzing in its wake.
the car scutters to a stop, and then his hands are on you, colder than ice as they creep beneath your dress. they tug you into his lap, hem pooling around his wrists as his fingers flex on your hips, nails sinking into plush flesh, keeping you steady, keeping you still.
he tastes sharp, like heady nicotine and fresh pine, a flavour that always leaves you gasping, that kicks the breath from your lungs and into his mouth, a sound he trades for a snicker of his own as he devours it greedily.
and you can feel him, the hot and hard outline of his throbbing cock grinding against your inner thigh, another torrent of gushing heat flooding the apex of your legs, dainty lace of your panties soaked and sticky, clinging to the contours of your cunt.
you’re begging him to fuck you, desperate and delicious, pathetic and precious, but you know he won’t—not here, not now, not the way he wants to—know he loves to hear you sob out those pretty pleads onto his tongue, muscle curling around them as he sucks on them, savours them, melts them into nothing and swallows them down.
and you’ll never get used to this, you swear to god—never get used to the way that same exhilaration shimmers in his features, glowing in violet eyes and gleaming in ivory teeth, when the car finally stops.
you’ll never get used to the way he rolls his hips up into your core after he’s had his fun, allowing himself a moment to be messy, needy, clingy in those interim hours where night and morning bleed into one another, melding into something hazy and indistinct, undefinable, and freeing him from the self-imposed shackles of perfection, precision, pristine.
you’ll never get used to the way he murmurs against your neck, your jaw, your mouth, words nothing more than a smooth purr in his chest that rivals the smooth hum of his cherished engine, too low for you to comprehend, catching fragments of russian as soft lips singe secret promises into your skin.
but you don’t need to hear his vows to know what they mean.
because they’re promises he keeps, oaths he renews, every night.
they’re promises he’ll keep as the winter sun rises and dispels the veil of night, pale and weak as it tints the grey sky with a washed out golden hue. promises he splatters across your body in smatters of broken blood vessels, tongue and teeth as his tools. promises he whispers to you again, stitched together with different languages while you’re absolutely sobbing beneath him, as his hips stutter and his cock pumps and he fills you with thick cum for the umpteenth time that night.
#fyodor x reader#fyodor dostoyevsky x reader#fyodor smut#fyodor dostoyevsky smut#fyodor dostoevsky x reader#fyodor dostoevsky smut
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Badly Summarizing Njnjago
Season 2 Rewrite Edition
TW: SUICIDE ATTEMPT MENTION
the sentences are surrounded by "—"
stay safe :]
"The Ninja" work mininum wage while Meow and Gandalf motorbike off into the sunset. The Devil forces the sneks to work for him, and the snek leaders don't like that, so they try to kidnap Trauma Child. Don't worry, with the magic of ✨️plot convenience✨️, Gandalf and Meow save Trauma Child, and "The Ninja" all get fired. The Devil uses magical lava goop to turn the weapons into a Big Gold Stick-Thing. "The Ninja" meet Brownie, who owns a dojo, and beats Brownie up so they can train there.
The Devil summons pirates, evil Ninja doubles, and a Grundal, and somehow still fails. What a loser. Trauma Child gets aged up with magical tea. The Devil and "The Ninja" time travel and fuck around in the past. The Big Gold Stick-Thing and god's gold weapons from the past are shot into space. For some reason.
Satan's Wife shows up. Instead of actually being a mother for Trauma Child, she's been researching the Green Ninja's destiny. Everyone slow claps for the Best Mother of the Year /s. The Serpentine commit a coup d'etat by literally shoving The Devil out of a helicopter, and Bloo Snek Leader takes over.
Satan's Wife gives a history lesson, and introduced god's greatest mistake: Evil Liquid Cat. Evil Liquid Cat is stranded on the other half of Ninjago that god broke off, which we call the Dim Landmass. Evil Liquid Cat created some indestructible warriors out of stone that we're gonna call the Rockies. Also, you remember the big boi snek that The Devil smacked on the head? Well, the author forgot to mention that it caused big boi snek to fucking explode, and the gooey green remains can animate things. Anyways, the gooey green stuff brings one of the Rockies to life that Satan's Wife found underneath the museum she works at. "The Ninja" trick it into falling into a bottomless pit.
Meanwhile, after the devil got shoved out of a 'copter, he found the Dim Landmass, and Evil Liquid Cat strikes a deal with him. The Devil unlocks a new level of Dim Landmass, now it's not mostly underwater! Satan's Wife hits on Gandalf. The author is disgusted. A bunch of the Rockies are reawakened, and the sneks get locked underground again as the Rockies wreak havoc upon Ninjago City.
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Gandalf and Satan's Wife literally attempt suicide via jumping out a building window, but "The Ninja" go "nuh uh" and save their asses by catching them on their flying boat the author forgot about last season.
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The boosters broke, so they sail to the Dim Landmass like how you're supposed to use a ship. Freezy's bird friend gets shot down. Demonic starfish eat some of the boat, and they crash land onto a not-lighthouse prison. SURPRISE! Freezy's dad is somehow alive, fixes their ship, and they fly away to the Dim Landmass.
Meanwhile, Evil Liquid Cat and The Devil scoop up a bunch of evil galaxy mud, and are using it to create a super weapon. "The Ninja" get caught trying to sneak in and escape, then they go there with Satan's Wife to try to get the devil's fancy new hat and escape, but not before Meow gets kidnapped and experimented on.
One dramatic hero speech later, and "The Ninja" try to defeat the devil again.
They fail. The devil gets possessed by Evil Liquid Cat, and Trauma Child gets physical trauma as well as emotional trauma! I would say baby's first traumatic experience, but Satan's Wife abandoning him and his entire time at Darkley's takes that title.
Ninjagoans(?) get turned evil, and the possessed devil and his army of Rockies go to Ninjago. Turns out the possessed devil has worse aim than the Storm Troopers and somehow manages to miss Brownie like 20 times. Then, the possessed devil decides to fuck it and uses Russian bombing tactics of "if you have shit aim, just shoot bigger ones in the general area" and launches evil mist everywhere.
The color coded dumbasses have their hero speech as the author spends way too much time looking at the sand physics, and holy shit god had a mech??? Anyways, "The Ninja" fly back to Ninjago, fight the Rockies, and get evil-possessed??? All except for Trauma Child, who unlocks God's fighting style and light beams the everloving shit out of his possessed satan father, which literally blasts the demonic purple blob AND the devil out!
Now, we're left with the world saved, a DILF, and said DILF's brother's dumbass students.
The End.
Or is it?? You'll see next time when I post Season 3!
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#blu3 badly explains ninjago#ninjago#lego ninjago#lloyd ninjago#kai ninjago#jay ninjago#zane ninjago#cole ninjago#nya ninjago#wu ninjago#garmadon ninjago#misako ninjago#pythor p chumsworth#overlord ninjago
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diejager's Crow
ahhhh its been stuck in my head very long.
find me on insta: @ spidersinatrenchcoat
i cant shadow at all, i just stared at the drawing and added more shades of grey and black until it went 'ha looks good enough for me!'
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inspired by @diejager 's series: "Crow":
"In all your glory, you stood high and mightily, toppling over the trees by hundreds of metres. Covered head to toe in black skin and black, glistening feathers, you held your head high to look at the Russian field. Four horns curled over your head, sprouting from your crown and curling at the tip, they mimicked a crown of bone. Bones also grew from your back, the protrusion of your vertebrae growing along your back like a ridge, sharp and deadly, like the sharp-looking feathers that protected your back. If any of that were shocking then your second pair of wings would be frightening, an equally big pair of wings help support your weight on the ground, besides two legs, clawed perfectly to inflict lethal damage. And at the end of your back, a flared, serpentine tail with feathers curled upwards."
My depiction of Eldritch Horror! reader, using references from Shriek (Ori and the Will of the Wisps), various owls from Legend of the Guardians: The Owls of Ga'Hoole, photographs of crow heads and bird talons.
I do have more ideas in my head!!!! might post more of eldritch horror! reader (if thats okay)
P.S. diejager, can i be in your taglist :')??? been meaning to ask but i keep forgetting. also also god all your stories are DELICIOUS!!!!!!!
#call of duty#cod mwii#cod mwiii#cod mw3#cod mw2#monster art#monster#creature design#monster design#eldritch#eldritch horror#fanart#digital art#shriek#ori and the will of the wisps#legend of the guardians#owls#crows
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WELCOME TO THE BLOG :D
hihihihi, my name is kizo or serpentine! nice to see you on my blog!
about me :
- i use any pronouns, but mostly he/him
- i am a minor
- i am autistic :P
- i speak english and russian
my fandoms :
bfdi, inanimate insanity, the gray house, the stanley parable, cookie run, tadc, honkai star rail, bugbo, hazbin hotel, some more minor fandoms
- my dni criteria is basic
- the tags i will use is #kizoart and #kizotalk
- my previous account is @kizoooyip
byebye ^_^
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— INTRODUCING , 𝐅𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐎 𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐎 .
* ◟ : 〔 manny jacinto , cis-man + he/him 〕 BENITO “BENNY” AVELLINO , some say you’re a THIRTY-THREE YEAR OLD lost soul among the neon lights. known for being both ENTHRALLING and FRAUDULENT , one can’t help but think of FROM EDEN by HOZIER when you walk by. are you still a PRIEST / REPLICANT at ST. ANTHONY OF PADUA CHURCH , even with your reputation as the THE TEMPTATION ? i think we’ll be seeing more of you and A SILVER TONGUE AND SERPENTINE SMILE , AN ARSENAL OF SECRETS GIVEN THROUGH CONFESSIONALS , ACTING IN THE NAME OF A GOD YOU NO LONGER BELIEVE IN , although we can’t help but think of SUGURU GETO (JUJUTSU KAISEN) , BERLIN (MONEY HEIST) , TOMMY CARCETTI (THE WIRE) whenever we see you down these rainy streets.
— STATS .
FULL NAME . benito avellino
NICKNAMES . benny
BIRTHDAY . october 12th
AGE . thirty-three
GENDER . cis-man
PRONOUNS . he/him
ORIENTATION . pansexual panromantic
FAMILY . ?
OCCUPATION . priest @ st. anthony of padua church
MARKINGS/TATTOOS . none
PIERCINGS . none
HEIGHT . 5’11
— PERSONALITY .
POSITIVE TRAITS . x
NEGATIVE TRAITS . x
LANGUAGES . english, spanish, russian, french, latin
EDUCATION . high school and seminary school
MBTI . entj (the commander)
ENNEAGRAM . type 8 (the challenger)
MORAL ALIGNMENT . true neutral
DEADLY SIN . pride
HEAVENLY VIRTUE . charity
ZODIAC . libra sun, taurus rising
— BIOGRAPHY.
tw: a whole lot of blasphemy
IN THE BEGINNING, WHEN GOD CREATED THE HEAVENS AND THE EARTH, THE EARTH WAS A FORMLESS VOID, AND DARKNESS COVERED THE FACE OF THE DEEP, WHILE A WIND FROM GOD SWEPT OVER THE FACE OF THE WATERS. THEN GOD SAID, “LET THERE BE LIGHT,” AND THERE WAS LIGHT. AND GOD SAW THAT THE LIGHT WAS GOOD; AND GOD SEPARATED THE LIGHT FROM THE DARKNESS.
IT IS FROM THIS SAME DARKNESS THAT WE ARE WROUGHT. OUR CONCEPTION EXISTS SOMEWHERE ON THE OUTSKIRTS OF THE HUMAN EXPERIENCE. TO BE A REPLICANT IS TO BE CULTIVATED FROM NOTHINGNESS, THRUST INTO THE WORLD IN MEDIA RES…
ENTER FATHER BENITO AVELLINO. THE PROMISING NEW EDITION TO ST. ANTHONY OF PADUA CHURCH, TAKING THE PRIESTHOOD BY STORM. YOU ARE EVERYTHING THE PRIESTHOOD HOPES TO EMBODY AS THEY USHER IN A NEW ERA. CONTEMPORARY, PIOUS, AND SUBLIMELY BEAUTIFUL.
[[[ SOMEONE WORTHY OF RIVALING FATHER THOMAS SODHI SOCIOPOLITICALLY, BUT WITHOUT THE MORAL UPRIGHTNESS. YOU WOULD DISTORT THE GOOD FATHER’S REPUTATION INTO SOMETHING WHOLLY UNRECOGNIZABLE. ]]]
YOUR BEAUTY, REMINISCENT OF THE ETERNAL YOUTH DESIRED BY MANY, ALLOWS FOR AN INDULGENCE PERPETUALLY TEETERING ON THE EDGE OF VANITY. IT IS A SPECIAL ALLURE PRIVATELY ENJOYED BY CHURCHGOERS EN MASSE.
[[[ TO THINK THAT GOD’S CHILDREN COULD BE SO EASILY MOVED BY SOMETHING NOT OF HIS MAKING. IN ACTUALITY, FEEL NOTHING BUT DISGUST TOWARD SUCH STUPIDITY. YOU WONDER IF YOU WERE INTENDED TO BE THIS WAY OR IF DISDAIN IS MERELY A DESIGN FLAW. ]]]
YOU ARE THE MOST PROMISING GRADUATE OF YOUR SEMINARY CLASS; YOU MANEUVER THE POLITICAL SPACE WITH THE SAME EASE AS YOUR SCHOOL, PREACHING, AND BEYOND. ALMOST AS IF THIS IS WHAT YOU WERE ALWAYS MADE FOR. AND IN A WAY, YOU WERE TAKEN IN BY MEMBERS OF THS VATICAN AFTER THE DEMISE OF YOUR PARENTS.
[[[ AT THE ROOT OF IT ALL, YOU ARE THE LIVING EMBODIMENT OF TEMPTATION, A SERPENT ADORNED IN A MASK OF RESPLENDENCE AND DIVINITY, AN EXPERIMENT PUT FORTH BY THE CHURCH. ]]]
LET US MAKE REPLICANTS MANKIND IN OUR IMAGE, IN OUR LIKENESS, SO THEY MAY RULE OVER [US] THE FISH IN THE SEA AND THE BIRDS IN THE SKY, OVER THE LIVESTOCK AND ALL THE WILD ANIMALS, AND OVER ALL THE CREATURES THAT MOVE ALONG THE GROUND.
TLDR;
sexy replicant made to take down father thomas. he's sexier younger and cooler than he'll ever be (or this is what the church wants you to believe at least). no one knows he's a replicant though! imagine the scandal that would cause at the church!! whew
— WANTED CONNECTIONS.
ppl to do bad corrupt shit with, a priest shouldn't be doing (sexdrugsrocknroll)
a longshot bc this group is nothing but heathens but mayhaps someone who genuinely believes in father benito ya know
#lawlessintro#— introduction : benito .#lord... here we go#sorry not sorry for the caps. was going for an unbearably preachy measurehead from disco elysium vibe ya know
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Toward three o’clock, the four couples, delirious with happiness, were running down the Russian mountains, a singular structure then occupying the heights of Beaujon, the serpentine line of which could be seen above the trees of the Champs Elysees.
#les miserables#les mis#les mis letters#1.3.4#russian mountains#because of course i had to do a page on the 1800s roller coaster!
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Did Wu and the Ninja really care about Lloyd in the first season?
(before you start reading this, please note that I am Russian and English is not my native language. thanks)
As I rewatched the first season, I started to feel like no one really cares about Lloyd, not even Wu. Why didn't he take him out of Darkley in the first place to grow up to be a normal boy? Also, the ninjas did not behave very well towards Lloyd either, they literally humiliated him in front of the whole village and hung him from the roof from which he could fall and die. I understand that the ninja themselves were then teenagers of 16-18 years old and at this age people behave somewhat frivolously, but still it was not the best act in his direction. And even when Lloyd became a part of the team after episode 4, they easily accepted the idea that the Serpentine captured him in the sixth episode. Even Nya calmly talks about how they'll have to save Lloyd another time, like it's no big deal. The Serpentine must have tortured, abused and beaten Lloyd while he was in captivity, and they kept him in a cage.
But they only started caring about him when they found out he was a green ninja, before that they literally didn't care about him. I understand that Lloyd brought a lot of problems, but it still feels wrong…
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Hello, long time regem follower here, I was wondering: Since the non-human characters change their appearances when they go to the overworld, do they also use nicknames or can they just say "Hi, I'm Zircon" and everyone else is cool with it? If they use nicknames, what are they?
it depends on the character! both in terms of their personality (would they care enough to come up with a fake name to hide their real identity?) and whether their real name could pass as a human name
i think zircon still goes by zircon. it feels like itd be a name a cool faux-punk artsy chick would pick for herself, and thats the vibe she wants, she WANTS men to think she can be their manic pixie dream girl so she can pick them off easier
sunstone, she cant exactly go by sunstone if she wants to make it big online and not be laughed off as a run-of-the-mill weirdo, so she instead goes by sunny. moonstone doesnt have a "name"; he tells every girl he pursues a different name, and when sunny mentions her manager she only calls him "luna"
amber is already a human name so theyd have no problems there. aquamarine REALLY wouldnt care but i think amber and maybe cinnabar would get worried about it, so maybe they call her "marina", which she thinks is dumb. cinnabar could probably get away with being called "cinna", or maybe cindy
jade, again is already a name
sapphire i think would go by ms sapphire, with it being her surname. she would not answer when asked for her given name
bloodstone is tricky, bc she doesnt really... interact often with any humans other than isaac, but isaac would still need a name to tell people about his girlfriend, and bloodstone isnt exactly a rock you can easily get a name out of. im thinking something super on-the-nose goth, preferably vampiric sounding bc. yknow. bloodstone and isaac are vampire themed. id want it to be very thematically sound even if it wouldnt be used as much as some of the others, bc shes a very theatrical character! maybe "ambrosia" bc of her goals of immortality. itd also be really funny to just call her shiela though, since she is "australian"
alexandrite can just go by alex / alexandra, except i think the russian version of it is aleksandra? and shes "russian", so maybe itd be cute to have her spell it aleksandra
kyanite wouldnt have to worry about a name bc she already looks fucking weird enough on her own, same with corvid. dragons breath opal is already mostly just called "opal" anyway
rhodizite, they have a stage name, they are rocky rhod. serpentine and obsidian also probably have stage names but i dont know yet. maybe they can also be ice cream flavours or other desserts that reference their actual rocks
ruby and jasper are already human names. pyrite doesnt even bother with a human form (he is never shown wit it ever, he will remain the shlubby little critter forever) so he also wouldnt bother with a name, except for how the humans who discuss the rumours of him in hushed rumours know him only as "fool's gold"
the tourmalines would still just call themselves the names the nicknames they use back home: cherry banana and kiwi. maybe banana goes only by "nana"
and finally, 2ircon goes by bunny, which is the nickname isaac gave her bc he felt bad calling her numbers
#ask#regemption#i think those are all the characters that spend a significant amount of time on the surface
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PERFORMANCE: MARINA RINGS IN THE NEW YEAR IN KTZ & OFFICE
Marina Diamandis was invited to be the special musical performer at the Sanderson Hotel's New Year's Eve party which took place in the hotel's courtyard garden.
For the occasion, Marina chose a very special high-waisted black wool skirt with 3D sacred heart appliqués from KTZ Fall/Winter 2012 collection, which drew inspiration from Boy George and The Blitz Kids' looks, along with Russian priests.
The look was finalized with a pair of the Serpentine black suede platform peep-toe pumps with zig-zag detail by Office.
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Okay so a long time ago I made this post about songs for Ninjago characters and some ships,,, but brain went brrrr apparently so uh yeah I have some for the seasons of the show. To clarify now: this is just canon stuff. I actually have playlists for hcs and fan stuff but,,, yeah this is just canon (Pilots to s7, in the order of events), even the annoying parts lol
The break is again to be nice because I know how annoying scrolling can be-
Pilots-Season 1:
(OG Four) Nights Fall by Dove Cameron
(OG Four) The Story of Tonight from Hamilton
(Lloyd) You’re Gonna Know My Name by Watt White
(Lloyd) Horrible Kids by Set It Off
(OG Four) Dance With The Devil by Breaking Benjamin
(Nya) Waiting For A Miracle from Encanto
(Lloyd) Myself by NEFFEX
(Nya) Defying Gravity by Glee Cast
(Lloyd) Good Kid by Rob Rokicki
(Cole) Anybody Have A Map? from Dear Evan Hansen
(Zane) Show Yourself from Frozen 2
(Jay) Life Afraid by Set It Off
(Cole) Surface Pressure from Encanto
(Cole) Scars To Your Beautiful by Alessia Cara
(Garmadon [@ Kai]) bad guy by Billie Eilish
(Kai) Believer by Imagine Dragons
(Kai) On My Own by Ashes Remain
(Serpentine) Monsters by Ruelle
Season 2:
(Lloyd) When I Am Older by Josh Gad
(Bizarros) Ways to Be Wicked by Dove Cameron
(Kai [@ Lloyd]) You’re Gonna Go Far, Kid by The Offspring
(Lloyd) Hourglass by Set It Off
(OG Four [@ Lloyd]) Hall of Fame by The Script
(Kai [@ Lloyd]) No Place Like Home by Todrick Hall
(Lloyd) This Is Me from The Greatest Showman
Season 3:
(Ninja) Eye of the Storm by The Fold
(Ninja) Spinning Out in Color by The Fold
(Jay [@ Cole]) Thank You by Simple Plan
(Lloyd) Mechanical Instinct by Aviators
(OG Four) Full Digital by The Fold
(Dark Nindroids [@ Zane]) Mangled by NateWantsToBattle
(Zane) Tokyo Ghoul by None Like Joshua
(Zane) After the Blackout by The Fold
Season 4:
(Jay & Kai & Cole) Never Really Over by Katy Perry
(Jay & Kai & Cole & Lloyd) Back to Ninjago by The Fold
(Zane) Imprisoned by Makeyla
(Kai [@ Skylor]) Freak Like Me by Hollywood Ending
(All) Enter the Tournament by The Fold
(Kai [@ Skylor]) X Games by Au/Ra
(Ninja & Elemental Alliance) Courtesy Call by Thousand Foot Krunch
(Ninja & Elemental Alliance) World’s Collide by League of Legends
Season 5:
(Morro) Queen of Mean by Sarah Jeffery
(Lloyd) Mind is a Prison by Alec Benjamin
(Morro) Empire by Beth Crowley
(Cole & Nya) Monsters by Timeflies
(Lloyd) War Over Me by Papa Roach
(Ghosts) The Finale by NateWantsToBattle
(Nya) Fight Song by Rachel Platten
Season 6:
(Jay [@ Nya]) How To Be Friends by Martin Jesper
(Ninja) Outlaws by Au/Ra
(Ninja) Bring on the Pirates by The Fold
(Jay) I Said Hi by Amy Shark
(Jay) Pity Party by Melanie Martinez
(Nadakhan [@ Ninja]) Friend Like Me/Friends on the Other Side by Scott & Ryceejo
(Jay) The Next Right Thing from Frozen 2
(Ninja) Russian Roulette by Tungevaag
(Jay) Be Careful What You Wish For by Written by Wolves
(Jay) Die Trying by Art of Dying
(Jay) Start Again by Ryan Dolan
DotD:
(Morro & Cole) Paradise by RIELL
(Cole) Ghost by Au/Ra
(Ninja) Day of the Departed by The Fold
(Cole) Close the Circle by The Fold
(Cole) Bring Me Back to Life by Ht Bristol
Season 7:
(Hands of Time & Vermillion) Rise of the Vermillion by The Fold
(Ninja) The Time is Now by The Fold
(Kai [@ Ray & Maya]) All You Had To Do Was Stay by Taylor Swift
(Kai [@ Ray & Maya]) Blood // Water by grandson
#ninjago#ninjago songs#ninjago music#music#ninjago pilots#ninjago season 1#ninjago season 2#ninjago season 3#ninjago season 4#ninjago season 5#ninjago season 6#ninjago season 7
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Can I get some Wyrm's Bride thoughts/headcanons, please? (Sorry if this comes in twice, your ask box was acting a little weird earlier!)
OH MY GOSH OK IM SO SORRY IT TOOK ME A HOT MINUTE TO REPLY TO THIS COLLEGE/WORK HAS BEEN GETTING BUSY AND MY BRAIN ROT HAS BEEN DIRECTED ELSEWHERE HHHHHHH😭😭😭😔😔 I've been neglecting Grima and Tathareth, it's unfair-
OK GONNA TRY AND MAKE THIS CLEAR AS POSSIBLE AS IM CURRENTLY HALF AWAKE AND ALLERGIES ARE KICKIMG MY BUTT
BUT👏👏 Wyrm's Bride AU!! Kinda of a 'fairytale au' that's based off the fairytale Lindworm Prince and Russian film I Am Dragon! Grima is a beeg ole snake/lindworm creature, Tathareth is someone offered up as a sacrifice to him but PLOT TWIST he doesn't kill her and romance shenanigans ensue 😩💦
Grima became creature because of Sauruman because.... of course! Wizard is petty and mean enough to curse him like that lmao, probably as some sort of punishment for being a shitty spy in Rohan once the Fellowship shows up like the gang of absolute Giga Chad Madlads that they are😔😔😔
Never put TOO much thought into this curse but I love the idea of it being a 'man at night, creature during the day' !
Snake!Grima makes lots of gator sounds! The deep, growling purrs, especially. XD
Probably has a HOARD! Some small treasures, but mostly hoards stuff like books, scrolls, etc. Prefers bookish materials over finery, lowkey 🥺
In terms of like... inner turmoil Grima wants to try and separate HIMSELF from his Wyrm self. Sort of like he does in Serpentine Whispers, where there is Grima, a man who is cunning and has the capacity to do good (but chooses not to), and then there is Wormtongue, the sly, dark ugly and unwanted aspects of his character.
So in this AU there is Grima, the man, and the Wyrm, an embodiment and manifestation of everything awful about him
Tathareth is offered as a sort of sacrifice to him because elves of Lothlorien (or off brand Lothlorien in a separate fantasy setting lmao), in a moment of infinite wisdom, think that giving a giant Wyrm that made himself at home in some caves just on their realm's borders a maiden to "wed" (or eat lmao) would appease him......also they wanna make peace with the beeg scary lizard before it becomes a nuisance 😩💦....also they could slay him themselves but for plot convenience we'll just say that elves aren't privy to slaying dragons anymore
And she is given as a sacrifice since she's no (living) family to be remembered by and she makes no effort to be social, and create social bonds, with elves soooooooo needless to say she wouldn't be missed 😩😔
She gets all done did and elaborately dressed in a gaudy bridal gown of lace and gossamer and silks, wears a veil and jewelry adorned with bells to garner attention, wears wreaths and headdress made of various red flowers, wears gaudy red makeup, and spent the previous night drinking a FUCKTON of wine so her blood tastes sweet..... and she also has a blade hidden on her, a fancy bejeweled one, that she hopes to use to slaughter her wyrm husband
A whole procession ensues, including the elves bringing various elven treasures and luxury foods, even having Tathareth riding atop an elaborately adorned horse with the intention of Grima devouring it as an offering as well. LOOKS like a wedding procession, but the somber folk hymns being sung and dour atmosphere make it feel like one for a funeral.
Tathareth has a whole internal meltdown realizing how her people never truly cared for her, thinking so little of her that they throw her away to be eaten by a wyrm. Realizes that she must be undesirable and wretched if that's the case.
Grima never devours her (or the horse) and spares her life, but accepts her as an offering for a wife because 1) pretty lady and he feels bad 🥺 2) .......actually 1 is one of the only reasons because why not
Tathareth is too scared to really do anything, let alone try to slay him as she planned, so she just tries to hide and cry her feelings out
Nighttime comes and BAM! She meets human Grima😩
She believes him to be a prisoner of the Wyrm as well, so she begins to cling to him as a companion so she feels less alone 😔
Grima just tries to distance himself from his Wyrm self because he is terrified of being reminded of his shitty behavior lmao
So she gets sad whenever he leaves her during the day for reasons that are a mystery to her, buuuuuuutttt she gradually puzzles out that Grima and the Wyrm are one in the same because obviously lmao
Because it's quite the coincidence that Grima disappears in the day only to he replaced by the Wyrm, and vice versa
And because both exhibit melodramatic, sneaky, intelligent, and overall cold attitudes
But a friendship develops when Tathareth realizes that Grima ain't so bad 🥺
And friendship turns to love ofc😭😭😭🥺🥺
Love confession scene would deadass look something like this scene:
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Tathareth wonders if she can heal him at all, but comes to terms that her powers as a healer can only go so far when it comes to healing black magic 😔
So Grima is snake forever
But they manage
As beeg snake and hippie elf wife lmao
HHHHSHSBSJJSSNJSKS IVE NOT THOIGHT OF THIS AU IN AGES OH MY GOSH HHHHHSBSBS
thank you SM for this ask, bro!!!!!🥺🥺🥺💛💛💛 I hope ya like my crazy aah rambling
#tathareth and her lil snake man 🥺#serpentine whispers#jojo rambles#grima my beloved 😭#grima wormtongue#.....it gives wyrms bride au vibes...🥺👉👈#wyrms bride au
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My love is on the fifth floor
In short, the character Alice is a character — @eriiisc
And in this fan fiction, everything happens in the 70th years of the USSR, so the names will be changed to more Russian, because no one called such names as "Colin".
With the exception of Alice, since she has a more normal name for this time and this name was treated normally.
We will have Colin — Kostya.
Srignolid — Shurik ( Yes it's a strange name )
Special one — Svetlana or Sveta
And Alice remains Alice.
The sun was gradually sinking, leaving behind a sunset, it was already winter, December 31. Everyone has bought live Christmas trees for a long time, parents call their children home, prepare salads, prepare for performances in concerts and in other theaters for adults.
The apartment is like all the tenants of the Soviet Union. One room where an old carpet hung on the wall, a bed, a huge wardrobe where there were books in each shelf, a tea set for some kind of tea, cassettes with movies and cartoons and so on, as well as one table and a small TV.The other parts are the kitchen and bathroom with toilet.
Kostya was sitting at a table by the window and looking out at the street, simultaneously tapping his pen on the table. The TV showed the latest news this year, and the Christmas tree that stood in the corner was decorated with candy wrappers, small balls and serpentine.
But the guy didn't have a special festive mood, he was sad, as if something was missing here, or even someone ......
Suddenly the blond guy heard the doorbell ring.
Getting up from his chair, Kostya went to the door and looked through the peephole.
A guy with a slightly swarthy skin color, brown eyes and black hair, and next to him a little girl with blonde hair and black eyes.
It was Shurik and Svetlana!
The guy with glasses opened the door and greeted a friend with his ward.
— Hi Shurik, hi Svetlana, why did you come?
Kostya asked calmly.
— Happy New Year Kostya, just like that, to visit. It's been a long time anyway, even though we live against each other.
Kostya nodded and let the guests enter.
— Will you have tea, coffee, cocoa?
Our blond guy asked.
— I won't mind tea.
Shurik said while Sveta remained silent.
The three came to the kitchen and the guy and the girl sat at the table while Kostya started making tea.
Turning to the Light, the guy noticed that she had nothing to eat from sweets and asked:
— Svetlana, is something wrong? Why don't you eat candy?
— Well....I just want to be slim, and candy spoils the figure, so the girls said... And if I eat less, I'll be beautiful.
— Svetlana, you are so beautiful with me, you don't have to refuse yourself food, otherwise you will feel bad.
Said a 20-year-old guy and stroked Svetlana on the head.
— Well, if that's the case, then I have buckwheat left, will you?
Kostya asked, to which the girl nodded.
***
— Hey Kostya.
— Hmm?
- Why are you so sad? Isn't it New Year's Eve today?
Shurik asked while drinking tea by the window.
— Well, you see..... I somehow have no time for this holiday.
Kostya answered, looking at the window.
It was already evening, it was dark outside, only the light of lanterns and windows shone on the street. White snow glowed in the light, and small birds sat on trees and flew.
- why? Do you remember Alice?
Kostya immediately blushed when they mentioned her.
His favorite girl, who met back in the summer.
This case was pretty stupid, on a dark street a guy was going to university until he saw a girl who stumbled and dropped bags of groceries. Kostya then approached her from behind and tried to help, but immediately got the bag in the face.
Then Alice thought it was a maniac, but it turned out that it was an ordinary guy. And yet Kostya helped Alice carry the packages to her house and that's how they met.
— Y-yes.... I don't know what to give her .....
— Hmm, well, probably flowers, because they are beautiful like the girls themselves.
Shurik suggested.
— Yeah, where can I get you flowers? Winter after all....
— And you..... Make it out of plastic! Girls love it when guys give them something with their own hands!
The brunette said and took out a plastic bottle from under the table.
— This is an idea!
Kostya said and took the bottle and went to look for the rest of the plastic bottles.
***
There was a large table in the middle of the room, where all the salads and other food for the new year were on it. There was the first channel on TV, and the girl was sadly drawing a sketch of winter where everything around the picture was not alive, but somehow empty. Alice took a deep breath, put on her coat and went out onto the balcony. Her flowers, which bloomed in summer, had not been there for a long time and only instead of them there was only snow on the pots. The blue-eyed woman started looking at the street, seeing how empty everything was, when suddenly she saw someone standing in the middle and waving his hand.
Alice looked closer and saw. Kostya!
He was wearing a hat with earflaps and a winter jacket, waving to her with his hand holding plastic flowers and some kind of postcard.
The girl immediately went to get dressed and a minute later ran out into the street.
— Kostya! What are you doing here? Shouldn't you stay at home and celebrate the New Year?
— Do you see.... I have to, but.... Only I have no one to celebrate it with...— After that, the guy gave the girl flowers and a postcard. — This is Alice for you...
the young guy said confusedly.
Alice opened the card and read it:
— Dear Alice, this new year I want to confess something. I love you and I want to spend my whole life only with you. Signed: Kostya...
Alice read it and looked at him.
— I-I will understand if you refuse the offer-
But the guy could not finish when suddenly the girl kissed him on the lips.
— I love you too, Kostya, I agree to spend my life with you until the very end!
Said the girl and hugged the guy.
Feeling warm inside, the guy hugged back and soon they went to Alice's apartment on the fifth floor and only celebrated the new year together.
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Albeit a bit late here's my ninjago worldbuilding hcs collection as promised:
The reason we only hear the characters of ninjago speak one language is because the language of the ninjagan humans is a common language, sorta like in Lord of the rings.
As such there are a bunch of other languages present on the continent. Each serpentine tribe has a different language (albeit they're related languages, with distances like english to swedish at most), Shintarans have their own language, Merlopians have their own language and Metalonians also have their own language which is distantly related to standard ninjagan (think spanish to russian distance)
Given that Metalonians are shown with lots of viking elements, I'll be picking their sound bank from a nordic language
And then... There's my custom little nation, the Drassulians. Drassul is just name of their capital city, and they call themselves "Gazar". They're known in various names across the continent: Drassulian (ninjagan); Dragazer (shintaran, comes from "Drassulian gazar"); Göser (metalonian); Gizer/Gezer (in the serpentine languages) and Gussur (merlopian)
The Drassulians are horse nomads (the main reason the ninjagans named them after a city... It was their only major permanent settlement for centuries, and started as a fortress), and in some rural areas people still live in yurts (albeit richer sheperds have gotten their hands on sattelite tv, phones and solar panels). They have sporadic small permanent villages where farmers live, and quite some cities of varying sizes, all having developed from former fortresses (the word for city in their language means something like "place with a fortress")
Their language is not related to any major languages in Ninjago, their only relations were found with tribes in the icy north. They write with a runic script, read right to left.
They're constructed from 5 different major tribes (technically 6, as one tribe is a combination of two smaller ones), and the tribe named gazar is the leading tribe, and they give the monarch (something similar to a great khan I guess? English doesn't have a word for it).
And here comes the interesting part. Drassul as in this country of nomads was annexed by Ninjago back when the emperor was young. There was a cursed ghost attack on the capital about 5 years after the serpentine war, and the monarch at the time died during the fighting, and the ninjagan emperor exploited this, because the khan had a daughter who was too young to rule and had to flee... No one knows what happened to her...
Now, in my headcanons...
Misako is that daughter
(And before you guys ask, yes I kinda based Drassulians on ancient hungarians cause well... When you're creating a fantasy culture it's always the easiest to use your ancestors and related cultures... It was just convenient... Plus hungarians are barely ever the bases of fantasy cultures so why the hell not)
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A Week in New York
Act I Scene II
Disclaimer: not proofread.
Themes: queer romance, Timothée x Male!OC, public kissing, sexualizing smoking (sorry)
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My cousin lives in a beautiful Edwardian townhouse on Maple Avenue. Gianni Lukashenko is twenty one years old, seven years younger than myself, and the primo male ballerina of the New York City Ballet. With his gorgeously mixed features of having a Sicilian mother and a father of Black and Russian descent, he's 5'8, svelte with sinewy lean muscles. His hair is jet Black and naturally looks like wet curls, cut in a pretty shag that kisses the end of the nape of his neck. He has almond shaped green eyes with long, thick lashes, high cheekbones, full pink lips and olive skin.
I'm harmlessly jealous of my stunning cousin, I must admit. "I thought you just went to grab coffee, why are you grinning like Meg Ryan in every movie?" He asked me as he leaned against the doorframe of his Natuzzi decorated living room.
The director of the ballet takes good care of him, playing sugar daddy to my beautiful cousin. He bought him this townhouse and gives him access to a bottomless account, and gives him pretty baubles and gifts and trinkets, like the Mapplethorpe hanging on the wall. Recently he acquired a new Amazon credit card.
"I did, look!" I held up my to go cup from Caffé Aronne, it's my go to coffee shop when I visit family in New York. I find it funny that they call taro a purple potato here. I ordered a purple potato latte with almond milk and an almond croissant for myself, and a blue butterfly pea latte with oatmilk for Gianni.
I don't know how I managed to order anything after flirting with fucking Timothée Chalamet! I'm still shaking, tapping my chipped sage green nails against the paper cup. I still can smell the spearmint gum on his breath, cigarettes clinging to his leather jacket, and the citrus and lavender notes of Chanel on his skin. Those olive Hazel eyes touched my skin and caressed the sight of me, I was allured but also self conscious becoming fully aware of my flaws. I'm not large but a little soft, I could have a flatter stomach and a smaller butt. Having an ass is wonderful but too much of one…I struggled with my body image sometimes.
So it was a little shocking, that little exchange we had. I was surprised he was even attracted to me, I'm a guy, penis and all.
"Something happened." Gianni accused with a secret smile and serpentine eyes.
I froze, feeling like a caught rabbit.
My cousin's smile turned into a Cheshire grin. "What's his name?"
I hid behind my hair as I sipped my sweet latte. "It doesn't matter, I'll never see him again."
So I thought.
The next day I joined Gianni at his rehearsal down at the theatre. He's playing Orpheus in Orfeo ed Euridice, naturally who else would play the lead male role? I tease him about sleeping his way to the top, but Gianni seriously is such a talented dancer. His moves are fluid and beautiful, like a gazelle, and his expressions are well…expressive.
It was like seeing the canvas before Mona Lisa, watching the dancers practice in their danskin, and honestly they're a lot more laid back and jovial than I thought.
I sat as an engaged spectator, it wasn't early at all. Training always starts at 10 in the morning, but Gianni took me out to the clubs after dinner at Bar Masa, and we were joined by the other dancers. It was clear that Daisuke Ogura, another principal male dancer, was a jealous rival. And the prima, Bella Garrett who is good friends with Gianni, and is to play Eurydice, confirmed it.
Apparently Daisuke is the hardest working dancer in the company, and he feels as though Gianni has everything handed to him.
The rivalry in ballet can be an ugly thing, I wish Daisuke saw how well revered he is and focused on that.
I was a little afraid to hang out with a bunch of ballet dancers, I'm not gracefully lithe and swanlike, I'm short and soft, definitely no abs or muscle. But everyone has been so kind to me so far, including me in conversations, laughing together, and Raquel Johnson, a principal dancer, was my main dance partner at two out of four of the clubs we danced at.
So 10 in the morning might as well be five in the morning to me right now. My Starbucks London fog latte wasn't helping me much either. I could barely even get dressed this morning, thank God Gianni's lavish marble shower has a seat, or I would have collapsed. Black biker shorts, an old oversized Smiths t-shirt, and black uggs were all I could manage this morning. My bleached wavy curls were tossed up in a messy top knot, just a nose stud and my staple ear studs were my only jewelry, and as for makeup, only Vaseline's rosy lips painted my lips.
I was starving, Gianni packed his breakfast. It was just a banana, an apple, trail mix, and a protein bar.
After taking some pictures to send to my little sister Larissa, who's fifteen and attends the Marat Daukayev Ballet School back home. I told Gianni I was going to go grab something to eat, he didn't mind, training lasted from ten in the morning to six at night.
I tossed on my Daria canvas jacket, my black square sunglasses, grabbed my black vegan leather and chains mini backpack, and headed out.
I went to a bagel shop nearby on 2nd avenue, called NY Jumbo Bagels. It's a perfect New York bagel nosh, the kind you'd see in a movie in the 80s or 90s, I felt like Kim Basinger almost.
I salivated at the smell and sight, deciding on the LEO bagel (Lox, eggs, and onion on bagel), and the two eggs, fries, and coffee special. It was a lot of food, but I was absolutely famished. But, before I could pull out my card to pay, a beautiful voice caught between deep and light with a laziness to it cut through, with the swipe of a black card. "I'll take care of that Hannah."
I whipped my head back so fast I got whiplash. Standing there towering over me looking devilishly handsome in a Chorus Line hat and expensive sweats, was none other than Timothée Chalamet.
How was this happening? Of course the hottest man on the planet caught me pigging out in my bumming-it-couture.
I didn't even have makeup on, my hair looked crazy, curly, didn't make the call backs for Pam Anderson style, oh I could throw myself into the Hudson.
But he was just staring at me, with those gorgeous sleepy eyes. That smile that yanked on my heart chords, and he smells so good oh God I wanted to lick him, I wanted to get down on my knees and yanked down those sweats and take his cock down my throat.
"Yury, right?"
Fuck me, he remembered.
"Uh yeah."
He chuckled and I bit back a groan. "It's funny how we Uh, keep running into each other."
"Yeah, meant to be or something like that."
Ugh, don't tease me. "Something Like that." I said with a nervous laugh. "I look like such a mess."
"Oh come on, you look like you wandered out of an urban outfitters catalog, I look like I just rolled out of bed."
"Okay it's a little too early for recreational drugs, you're crazy if you think you look like a mess. " I laughed.
He laughed too and it was authentic, carefree, and dorky which was so sexy. "It's never too early for recreational drug use!" He winked. "But I'm serious, you look…" His eyes took their time combing over me, lingering a little bit on the black lace strap of the bralette I wore under my t-shirt. I felt my cheeks heat. "Warm, soft, and pretty."
He finds me pretty? I couldn't stop the smile forming on my lips.
He ended up ordering the same as me, and we sat together at his table outside. He looked perfect, sitting there blasé, fry in one hand and a cigarette in the other.
Our knees touched and I felt the springs boing in my spinal cord and heart.
"So, how are you enjoying the big apple? Have you seen all the cliches yet?" He smiled and sipped his coffee before taking a drag from his cigarette, my eyes focused on his lip as some escaped from his pursed lips. "Oh I'm so sorry, does smoking bother you?"
"No! Not at all, I mean all my exes smoked–" I babbled.
His eyebrows attractively shot up as he smiled with his teeth. "So what I'm hearing is that you like guys that smoke?"
I swallowed and licked my lips, feeling his eyes on my throat and mouth. I felt a little bold. "Maybe it has something to do with poetry and rock n roll or something, I find it ignorantly romantic."
"Good, so I can get away with this."
I furrowed my brows in confusion. "Get away with what?"
"This." He breathed, and he leaned in smelling like Marlboro, Chanel, and fries. His mouth, his lips are surprisingly soft and he tastes like cherry chapstick, coffee, cigarettes, and remnants of ibuprofen. An arm curled around my waist pulling me in close and I found my hands cupping his diamond sharp jaw with silky skin. He tilted his head kissing me in slow devouring, brushing against mine before sucking on it.
We kissed until we were reminded that we were human beings who needed to breathe to live. I pulled my lips back, panting, feeling dizzy and I even let slip a giggle.
He smiled with a breathy laugh, his two front teeth are so cute like a bunny, I forgot myself and licked them. This emitted a low groan from, he clutched my waist and pulled me into his lap. I was nervous I'd crush him and tried to move off but his grip was strong and he didn't let me move as he kissed up my neck. I bit down hard on my lip to prevent a squeal, and kissed up to my ear and spoke into it. "You're spending the day with me, boy."
@meetmyothersouls
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Doing more Worldbuilding. I'm bulletpointing more noticeable things that represent the kingdoms on Diademi
Camellia
Colors - Crimson Red, Indigo Purple & Powder White
Flower - White Camellias
Animal - Humming bird
Food & Drink - Bread & Teas
Gemstone - Diamonds
Agrazia
Colors - Crepe Pink & Ink Black
Flower - Bird of Paradise
Animal - Eagle
Food & Drink - Pies & Ciders
Gemstone - Rhosdonite
Amaryllis Isles
Colors - French Violet Purple, Cream White & Royal Blue
Flower - Amaryllis
Animal - Peacock
Food & Drink - Puddings, Cakes & Champagne
Gemstone - Amethyst & Sapphire
Chrysan
Colors - La Salle Green & Butter Yellow
Flower - Chrysanthemums
Animal - Angelfish
Food & Drink - Schnitzel
Gemstone - Pearls, Peridots & Serpentine
Dahlia
Colors - Turquosie Green, Fern Green & Floral White
Flower - Dahlia
Animal - Deer
Food & Drink - Meats & Fruits
Gemstone - Amber
The Duchy of Hollie
Colors - Tangerine Orange & Sky Blue
Flower - Hollyhock
Animal - Lion
Food & Drink - Meat & gravy
Gemstone - Topaz
Ignis
Colors - Chili Red, Smashed Pumpkin Orange & Ash Grey
Flower - Cactus
Animal - Scorpion
Food & Drink - Eggplant, peppers & spices
Gemstone - Agate
Ixora Empire
Colors - Imperial Red & Golden Yellow
Flower - Ixora
Animal - Tiger
Food & Drink - Duck & Spirits
Gemstone - Jade
Jailiam
Colors - Any shade of Brown, Yellow, Green & Red
Flower - Wildflowers
Animal - Horse
Food & Drink - Vegetables
Gemstone - N/A
Lareryth Empire
Colors - Cerulean Blue, Falu Red, Old Silver
Flower - Harebell
Animal - Wolf
Food & Drink - Vegetables & Rabbit
Gemstone - Lapis Lazuli, Rose Quartz & Pearls
The Grand Duchy of Lyttona
Colors - Wild Strawberry Pink & Vanilla White
Flower - Rose
Animal - Dove
Food & Drink - Cheese & Milk
Gemstone - Opals
Nodiba
Colors - Emerald Green & Ripe Plum Purple
Flower - Lotus
Animal - Koi Fish
Food & Drink - Seafood & Teas
Gemstone - Ruby & Emeralds
Tempete
Colors - Royal Yellow, Bleu de France Blue & Smoky Black
Flower - Fleur-de-lis(lily flower)
Animal - Hawk
Food & Drink - Beef, roasts & White wines
Gemstone - Aquamarine
Vlaqinn
Colors - Baby Blue & Black Olive Black
Flower - Plum Blossoms
Animal - Macaque Monkeys
Food & Drink - Rice & Saké
Gemstone - Spinel & Jade
Zedessa
Colors - Icy Blue, Russian Violet & Snow White
Flower - Snowdrop
Animal - Polar Bear
Food & Drink - Soups, Stews, spirits & Coffee
Gemstone - Snow quartz & Beryl
#musings [lore and ideas]#headcanons [a royal decree!]#(i went through the effort of making their flags which took a while)
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Monster High, Peri&Pearl Serpentine, "Great Scarrier Reef" collection, 2015 🐍💚💙💛💜🏝🏖🌊👑
Out of all the Monster High Dolls i have, this is my fave! The snakes tail, two heads, the fact that they are daughters of Hydra is so cool!!! Not to mention that the doll in itself is really, really pretty, i love the colours, love the fact that her fins are shining in the dark and most of all its not a typical mermaid tail, its like a snake! Very remminiscent of Nagas from Hinduism and Buddhism! Even in my own Russian/Slavic culture there are creatures called Vujalkas, women with beautiful hair and snakes tail instead of feet, daughters of the Great Serpent, and they looove gold and rich jewerly! And how ironic is the fact that Peri&Pearl also love jewerly! It may be a coincidence, but perhaps someone in Mattel did their reaserch 👌👏❤❤❤
#my dolls#monster high#monster high dolls#peri&pearl serpentine#peri and pearl serpentine#great scarrier reef#doll collector
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