(( Swain and Vladdy doodle for @hedonisthemomancer
A commission for the lovely @impeccable-decision!
// yet another complicated and self-indulgent AU, yet again with @visuus - long story short, this is my Swain if he’d never taken on Beatrice’s magic, but had instead developed his own magic (and transformations) as a half-Vastayan. He’s named Korbin (a middle English/old French term meaning “little raven”) in this universe, a nickname given to him by Nox’s Swain as they grew up together, because I’m gay, and I won’t apologize.
ps, they’re gay too, still not apologizing
also, individual shots of each:
Palazzo Valguarnera Gangi Palermo, Sicily
Courtesan AU: Are you happy with your arrangement with the Marquis?
“Of course,” the courtesan said with a warm smile. “He’s good to me, always stays to the rules in our contract and…well, certainly after knowing him as long as I have now, I feel like I’ve formed a sort of bond with him. I really do enjoy his company. He’s fun - and pleasurable - to spend time with, however we spend it.” The smile on his lips spoke to honest fondness - it was soft and warm and natural.
“In many ways, I wish other clients of mine were more like the Marquis - and I’m glad we have the arrangement that we do. It guarantees not only that I have work to do and income to make, but it means I spend that time with him…We’ll need to arrange a new contract soon…I hope very much that I’ve made him happy enough that he will want to sign another.”
(( @hedonisthemomancer Because your Vlad is always a fabulous prince and mine is a big fat white peacock. Forever may they reign.
Victorian gothic
How surface texture affects bloodstain patterns. (Video)
voice ask meme!
i really wanted to make one ok
send me a number and i’ll make an audio post with the prompt!
- I’ll say my own URL, and where it came from
- I’ll talk about my favorite foods
- I’ll talk about my favorite outfit
- I’ll talk about my siblings
- I’ll talk about what I did today
- I’ll talk about something I’m obsessed with/currently interested in
- I’ll sing verses from a song
- I’ll read a page from a book
- I’ll say a sentence in an accent that isn’t mine
- I’ll describe where I’m sitting at the moment
- I’ll talk about my pets/what pets I want
- I’ll talk about my sexuality
- I’ll talk about my favorite character
- I’ll talk about something embarrassing that happened to me
- I’ll talk about a dream I had
- I’ll tell a story
- I’ll talk about something I miss
- I’ll talk about something I’ve never done
- I’ll talk about something I’m proud of
- I’ll talk about the music I’m listening to at the moment
- I’ll talk about something that bothers me
- I’ll talk about something that makes me happy
- I’ll talk in a voice I don’t usually use
- I’ll talk about something! (my choice)
- I’ll talk about something! (your choice)
ask away! ( ´ ▽ ` )ノ
Nea was only looking across the room, observing Vladimir some distance away making conversation with a group. The question came quite literally out of nowhere.“What I think about him?” Why was this anyone’s business? Who was- It was at this point in their relationship that she figured it only made sense that strangers would get curious about anybody in Vladimir’s company. At a large gathering like this, she should’ve expected this sooner or later. And she thought that she could get by without attracting any attention. She probably could’ve, but then there was Vladimir. Curses. Nothing to do besides accepting it at this point.
“Well, our relationship is-“ Complicated. No, it would only raise further questions. “We’re friends. Good friends. We don’t meet too often though. I travel. A lot.” She straightened her back, she shouldn’t be making a big deal out of this. What she gave to the ears of the room would only reach Vladimir eventually. She could hear him laughing from across the room with the others. It was good to hear. She turned back to the stranger with a polite smile.“He inspires me. Though I can’t go about everything quite as carefree as he can, being with him makes me wish I could.” Sometimes. She still had sanity enough to realize that she could never stay in Noxus, regardless of the benefits.
“I guess I admire him in many ways, for being him and living the life he lives. We share an interest in the occult, and though many do it gets harder and harder to find someone who can discuss with me as an equal. Much less teach me something new for a change.” She pauses as she looks out over the crowd again. “No, he’s definitely quite something. He’s a magnetic person, an impressive man. I’m really quite fortunate to be able to spend the time I do with him.”
Sketch Portrait Commission of Dark Waters Vladimir, for @hedonisthemomancer