Art Commission: Nia Ellarious by @cyanide-chicken for #BladesAW

I really wanted a piece that showed how strong, how powerful Nia is. In my mind, this is the moment she steps between Duchess Xenia and Tyril and says “he is under my protection.” 

routine

ride or die | colt kaneko x mc (ellie wheeler)

an au where everyone is college friends, colt’s best friend is getting married and logan’s fiancé, ingrid, picked the girl he’s been harboring an unhealthy crush on for eight years to be her maid of honor. as the best man, he’s not exactly looking forward to having to spend so much time with her.

this is a companion fic to cliché, told from colt’s pov.

~18.6k words | M (18+)

colt and logan were grabbing a beer at the dive bar down the street from the garage, a thursday night tradition they’d held onto since they first graduated, four years ago. 

even before they’d moved out of the dorms it was time that had always been set aside for the two of them, ever since the housing lottery dumped them together as freshmen roommates who just so happened to share the same late night class in the weird building off campus next door to the pool hall that didn’t card students. 

things had changed a thousand times over since then. they spent a lot less time together now that they weren’t living in the same place anymore, and they’d both gotten jobs that were mostly befitting of actual adults, and –

“i’m going to ask ingrid to marry me,” logan said, smiling in that carefree way he always did.

– there was that. 

a postcard from the ride or die li’s 🖋

i thought i’d make a separate post with all of the postcards together because i couldn’t resist the side by side when @macarenaandrad3 included this with the final products! im still so obsessed with how they came out and i can’t thank you enough for executing the idea so perfectly!!!

The year is 2031…

…or 2045…

…or something in between. It’s up to you!

This #RODAW, we want to know: what happened after the story ended?

We’re asking each of you to open up your MC’s time capsule and tell us: where are they now?

Did your MC start a new life without looking back? Or did they return to the West Coast, or embark on a new adventure to find their lost love? Are they married now? Did they settle down and have kids?

We want to see your best creations continuing the story, whether that be through art, writing, edits, playlists, or any other medium you like. Your submission can be as far in the future after Ride or Die’s ending as you like. And the best part? Everyone who contributes will be entered to win a FREE art commission! We’ll be announcing the artist soon, so stay tuned for updates.

Please make sure to tag your creations #rodtimecapsule and #rodaw and mention the blog. You earn one entry per day for every piece of writing, art, or editing you create, and entries can be shared at any point during the event! Winner will be chosen at random.

Disclaimer: If the mods feel like it doesn’t quite fit the prompt, it’s up to our discretion whether or not we count it. Don’t let this discourage you, though! If it doesn’t fit here, you’ll still be entered in a gift card giveaway.

Anonymous asked:

If you are still doing the drabbles, "Being somewhere you don’t want to be" for ColtxMC? Please? I really like reading your stories.

Rating: PG  // Pairing: Colt x MC // Word Count: 1901 // Summary: This is from my slice of life prompt list: # 34 - Being somewhere you don’t want to be. And ‘somewhere’ doesn’t always have to be a physical place. // Notes: PB owns all of this. Sorry for fulfilling year old requests. I desperately need the practice.

***

Colt slowly blinked his eyes open. The pain inflicted from the morning light filtering in through the window was instantaneous and he took a moment to come to terms with it. It should have been the first indicator that something was off, given that his room had one window and it faced a dark alley. Instead, he was signaled by the mountains of throw pillows surrounding his head and the layers of bedding that he was snuggly tucked under. Definitely not his room.

The unfamiliarity sent him bolting upright in the bed, a choice he immediately regretted when the pain in his head blurred his vision and caused a retching sensation to crawl up his throat. With hands placed at either side of his head, Colt spared a moment to calm himself down despite the mounting feeling of vulnerability. 

The room finally stopped spinning long enough for him to take in his surroundings. The light blue walls were vaguely familiar. He stood slowly to his feet to grab a photo off the desk near the bed and dropped back down on the mattress to examine it. Sydney.

POV: You're a successful doctor, going to work and honestly, my brain is empty and I can't come up with a creative caption. Bryce has that effect on me.

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