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kit-catrock · 2 months
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The hair salon lisa poster but with oil pastels
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toruq · 3 months
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brittany and lisa in the ol days (^▽^)
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kate-embershield · 14 days
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The Chaos, The Illusion, The Witch, The Flame, The God, The Sun, The Moon, The Spark and The Stars
I hope Erissa is lowkey fucked from her time trapped. Like i want her tho be the scariest out of all of them. I want her to give off the vibes of someone who would Bite.
I dont really have much to say about Lisa, other than the colours on her belt are meant to match the rest of the soul riders.
At the end of the week, the top 3 will be getting drawn
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universal-rebellion · 19 days
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It's April in Jorvik - ( sabine x reader ) Chapter 1
hi! I plan to crosspost this fanfic to AO3 as soon as I get my invite :')
( cw: swearing. )
It’s April in Jorvik. 
The snow is off the ground, the grass is green, and the Equestrian Festival is finishing its preparations. 
And as for you, you were truly excited for it, but now you’re stuck running errands for your fellow Soul Riders… again.
You thought last year was ridiculous dealing with Alex and Linda’s last minute tasks, but this year was even worse. Both Anne and Lisa were tagging along this year which has added on to your own preparations for the festival. As much as you’re usually happy to help, you can’t help but curse to yourself this time for being so willingly. Stupid Soul Rider nonsense. All you wanted to do was practice and prepare your horses for the events you were set to participate in. But no, you’re were dealing with setting up another booth for the girls, helping Lisa gather her tack and outfits, and attempting to prevent Concorde from spooking at everything. Thankfully, everything other than Concorde has been dealt with, but now you’re losing light and you’re walking your horse next to Anne while she hand walks Concorde. 
This reincarnation of Concorde is, respectfully, a major pain in the ass. She still isn’t able to talk just yet, even after being aged by Vala, so it makes every situation worse because she can’t even tell you what her problem is. You were riding your starbreed, who is just about as fed up as you with everything. Unfortunately, for your horse, he was the best option for putting up with Concorde’s bullshit. The gelding pinned his ears at every out of line movement by Concorde. If she got too close he nipped at her, putting her back in line. By this point, you’ve figured out that she hates the balloons, so you were doing slow laps around the arena to get her accustomed to them. 
After your tenth lap Concorde finally calmed down enough to walk without trying to break free from Anne’s grasp. 
“ Anne, it's like 8pm. I think she’s about as desensitized to everything as she’s gonna get .” You give a gentle tug on your horse's reins and his ears pricked back up as he stopped. Anne looked at you and looked back to her horse, defeated. You hop off your gelding and give his neck a good pat. 
“ She’s as good as she’s going to get. ” Anne reiterates your sentiment with a sigh. 
“ Can we please get back to the stables? Between everything I’ve done today, I haven’t had time to see my other horses that I might be riding tomorrow. ” 
Anne nods. “ I have to deal with cleaning up Concorde anyways. She isn’t anywhere where she needs to be if she’s possibly going to be performing tomorrow. ” The grey mare pinned her ears back at her and snorted in annoyance at the notion she isn’t up to par. Does it make sense to clean a grey horse the night before a competition..? Who knows, but you aren’t gonna rain on her parade. However, Concorde’s a priss so maybe she’d stay clean. The two of you start your walk back over to the stables and trailers. You don’t bother to grab your starbreed’s reins, he follows you along like a dog. Besides, you’re too focused on making sure Concorde doesn’t try to pull a fast one on the two of you.
“ Where are you stalling her? Are you bringing her back to your home stable or are you staying here for the night? ” 
“ I could not imagine leaving her here. ” Anne practically scoffed at you. “ We are going back home. I won’t lie, I truly don’t know how I’d fit all of my outfits and whatnot into a suitcase. Also, where on earth would I get ready? ” 
“ I’m staying at the inn? A lot of the people who are competing are staying at the inn? ” You give her a look. Anne returned the look and rolled her eyes. 
“ Yeah, not happening. I’ll just deal with waking up earlier tomorrow. “ You shrug at her and the two of you finish your walk to the stable and part ways. Your horse audibly breathed a sigh of relief when Concorde was out of sight. You chuckled at him and gave him a pat on the shoulder.
“ Yeah, I know. That was awful. But, hey, you were great, boy. ” You gave him a rub on the forehead. “ Let’s get that tack off of you, you deserve some rest. ” You led him to his stall and untacked him, leaving his tack on the stand next to his stall door. 
As you walked out the stall he tried to follow behind, but was stopped by you closing his door. He bobbed his head and snorted at you in protest. 
“ I didn’t forget bud, I promise. ” You rummage through the bag you brought and grab your bucket of Stud Muffins. The starbreed eagerly, but politely, snatched the treat from your hand, satisfied. 
You turn to the next couple of stalls and see the two other horses you brought with you. You were set to compete in a few categories in the following days and decided to use some of your other horses to give them some time away from the stables.
Your starbreed was going to be your horse for the cross country section. That honestly should be a given from the amount of nonsense the two of you have gotten yourself into throughout all of Jorvik.
 You brought an 11 year-old Belgian Warmblood gelding for show jumping. Thunder is black with a small snip on his nose and he towers over you at a good 16.9 hands. He’s been with you for a while now and has proved to be a fantastic performer.  
Finally, you brought your new 6 year-old Andalusian mare for dressage. Daybreak is a gorgeous dapple grey mare, you are still in awe that you managed to snag her. In all honesty, you aren’t too serious about the dressage portion, but you thought it’d be a good experience just to test out your new mare in the ring. However, you know that she’d be fantastic no matter the rider. 
You give the two of them their own Stud Muffins and give them both a scratch for good measure. 
You were in your own world when suddenly two tall shadows nearly made you jump out of your skin. At the entrance of the stable a tall woman walks in leading a large black Fresian through the door. It doesn’t take you long to realize who it was.
Sabine. 
Of course. Why wouldn’t she be here? She was the last two years. You briefly recall the events that transpired between the two of you last April and the one before. 
You stay silent and try to finish up your chores for the night, grabbing a bucket for your horses’ grain. Khaan's steps thundering through the otherwise silent barn.
Annnnnnd of course she has Khaan stalled right next to your overly friendly gelding, Thunder. You mentally groan and try to not let your embarrassment show. The black gelding immediately tries to make friends with Khaan through the bars separating their stalls. The larger stallion pins his ears back at the attention, but doesn’t truly react until Sabine exits the stall. The moment she closes the stall door, the Fresian emits the lowest squeal you’ve ever heard from a horse and he kicks at the wall separating them. Thunder backs off and goes to seek attention from Sabine. She ignores his attempts and flings Khaan’s lead rope over her shoulder.
Sabine glares in your direction before turning to a bag sat next to Khaan’s stall door, pulling out a hoof pick and returning inside Khaan’s stall. Hm, bold after your horse just raised hell.
“ Wouldn’t have taken you as a person with more than one horse. ” She commented as she began to work on Khaan’s hooves, not bothering to make eye contact with you. “ Thought a Soul Rider would be too loyal to even think about it. ” 
You try and fail miserably to stop yourself from chuckling which earns you another glare and scowl in your direction when she puts Khaan’s hoof down. 
“ And I wouldn’t take the Dark Rider as one that would stall their horse in a public stable. ” You shoot back at her sarcastically, but lightheartedly. “ But I guess, no one else really knows that you’re a Dark Rider here. So, what difference does it make? ”  You say as you dump grain into Thunder’s feed bucket, which makes him entirely forget about Sabine and Khaan. 
“ You should see my home stable. It’d make your head spin if you think me having two other horses is more than you expected. ” You make your way back to your bag of grain, making Daybreak’s dinner. Sabine gave an audible huff as she finished up her work on her horse’s feet. She exited the stall again and threw the pick down in her bag. 
“ I don’t think it’s really any of your business why I have Khaan stalled here. Why don’t you just focus on your horses and I’ll deal with mine.” Ah there you go, that’s the Sabine you remember.
“Hey, you spoke first.” You dump the grain into your mare’s bucket. The two of you go to your work in awkward silence. You weren’t really sure why you were comfortable being alone with her, or moreso, why you didn't feel threatened by her presence. However, your starbreed wasn’t too happy about her being so close to you. You could feel him grow uneasy as you heard him pace and paw at the ground. Maybe you were too tired to really acknowledge the amount of danger you could be in? However, she didn’t seem too intimidating right now. If anything, she was a bit underwhelming for what you’d expect. 
You finish up your tasks with your horses and hang your feed bucket up. Looking over to Sabine you see that she’s fiddling with something in her bag. 
“ If you get bored again, I’m always up for a chase around Jarlaheim between competitions. ” You said picking up your bag. “ I could always use the warmup for my horses. ” Sabine stops what she was doing and cocks an eyebrow at you.
“ And willingly give you what you'd consider an advantage? That’s the stupidest shit I think I ever heard you say Soul Rider. ” She practically chuckles at you, dumbfounded by your words. 
“ Thought you’d enjoy the chance to kick my ass and leave me in the dirt. You know, like the last two years. ” You shrugged. “ Whatever. If you change your mind I’ll be around. ” You walk off and make your way back to the inn to call it a night, not waiting for her response.
That was fucking stupid.
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coravonblyssen · 4 months
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Lisa Peterson
~ the blue light mixed into last night's dream keeps shining brightly
I don't know when this started, but I want to run closer to you ~
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capri-sunhvn · 5 months
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Silly little Lisa and her silly little guitar
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vilda-ravenhill · 8 months
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Something that bothers me immensely and that I can't edit into my fic because it messes with the core plot of the game is that I think Lisa and Alex should switch abilities. Genuinely. Re-punk Lisa, give her an electric guitar she powers using her own magic, and make Alex, Alex who's always trying to make sure people are happy, the healer. It makes use of the spirit of rock and roll while still not saddling anybody with a boring healer archetype. This drives me nuts and while I don't blame SSE for it I wish I could work this into CoVR somehow
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horsegamesins-old · 1 year
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Top 10 SSO lesbian mommies who would 100% top your bottom ass
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10: Alex - The vanilla option, a little rebel girl from a broken home who needs emotional support. Yes she has a girlfriend. Do we care? no.
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9: Lisa - Stop gaslighting yourself, she's just deep in the closet, all country girls are. I don't even want to know what she does with Starshine after dark.
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8: Jessica - I can smell that she/her/he/him/they/them/it/its/ze/zir pussy from a mile away baby. If you didn't have a degradation kink before, you do now.
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7: Sabine - ARF ARF ARF GGRRRRRRRRHHH BRRRR GRAWAWWWAAAWRRF
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6: Willow - Biracial isn't the only BI she is
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5: Sigry - M I L F
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4: Anne - A princess on the streets, a freak in the sheets. On an afternoon she'll take you out for a nice brunch and then take you home and fuck you on her parents' bed just to spite them.
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3: That one scarecrow on Jasper's farm
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2: Ydris
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1: Mrs. Holdsworth
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lakesscue · 2 years
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The soul riders finally having some bonding time 
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salty-medley · 1 year
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alinasteelcrest · 7 days
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"This trail ride is a tradition of new beginnings. That's why it takes place in springtime! It's the season where life returns to Jorvik, and everyone can start anew.
"Do you have any new beginnings in mind for yourself, Alina?"
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"...Yeah,
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maybe a few."
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toruq · 2 months
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jump school
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kate-embershield · 22 days
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The Illusion, The Witch, The Flame, The God and the Sun
I like to imagine their all going to the same fancy party but nobody was told the dress code.
I know Jay is technically more androgynous, and i did try to go for that in one of the earlier concepts, but i just couldn't find an outfit that worked as well as i hoped.
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starshinedragon · 1 year
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cat-or-kitten · 6 months
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Sooooo the Main Story quest i kinda want to talk about it so to all you pumpkins who don't want to get spoiled ignore this post okiiii 🩷 because sso Main quest spoilers
So a few months ago i stopped playing the quest because i just could not win this damn race with Beatrix (I'm a person who get's angry very fast when something doesn't go the way i want 😅) but now i started it again and how did i win the race at my first try when i was struggling with it a few months ago ?! Then i got to a big book shelf that hides something behind, the book shelf slides away and i'm like OMG WOW and Alex just say's that she thinks that it's a broom closet....sorry Alex but that big ass fat gate with a Juwel in the middle is definitely not a ✨️ just a broom closet✨️ well on going it leads to another i don't know how to call it i just put some pics here:
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Yeahh broom closet Alex......
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And omg it's so freaking beautiful and so full of mystic magic turns out we have to plant a ✨️magic tree✨️ sorry i don't know how they call it in english because i'm a german Player 😅😭 so we go to Jon Jarl to get that damn tree sead and half way we "meet" the dark riders they are just transporting Darkonium to i don't know where well blablabla Anne can't controll herself and opens a Portal to our "beloved world" ✨️Pandoria✨️ THAT WANS'T IN THE PLAN ANNE, well hell breaks out because of the Darkonium but ohhh there is Sive who is going to help us they all go to the Portal and bumm JUST LEAVED ME THERE ALL ON MYSELF WITH THE DARK RIDERS WHO OFC WHATS ME DEAD WHAT A WONDERFULL SISTERHOOD YOU ARE but jeah i have to work with them because i ofc have to ✨️save✨️ jorvik....like always. I mean i don't complain about working with Sabine hehe🤭😍 but Katja and Jay 🙂😃 Katja REALLY just ✨️wants me dead✨️ she doesn't say it but i can her head screaming CAN'T YOU JUST FUCKING FELL OF YOUR HORSE AND DIE well LOVE YOU TOO YOU ANGRY SNOWBALL 🥲 and jay was tempted to throw me through the Portal how lovely of them :) but they let me go and my Mission goes on but i think i'm going to make a Part II because it's already midnight and i should be ✨️asleep✨️
So good night you Pumpkins and see you tomorrow ✨️🩷
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vilda-ravenhill · 5 months
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Lightning Rider Lisa sketches I did (in order) over the past 24h. She has an electric guitar she powers with her magic.
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