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  • widaugast
    13.06.2021 - 1 mont ago
    @treunar​ --- PLOTTED STARTER!

            THE WOUNDS OF REXXENTRUM HAVE FAR FROM HEALED.  Though the Cobalt Soul's word can shield its expositors  ---  and their friends  ---  from much of the brunt of the city's darkened corners and berths, they are no longer an organization which operates below the law, but rather strengthens and works within it, reforming around it to shape it into a better form of the Empire they would all rather live within.  Still, such tasks take time, as all tasks and the weeks of Beauregard's trial and case against Zeenoth  (though successful, though so successful)  had shown.

            When venturing outside of the Soul, Caleb Widogast must be careful  ---  that the Nein are heroes of little that the people would know does not bother him so much as the fact that they are yet unsafe, however accustomed to that they have all become.  The capital city of the Empire still arrests his attention in the worst of ways, regardless, filled as it is with memories and the overbearing statues of the Dawnfather that nearly swallow him in his shadow as much as they would proclaim light, and Caleb finds...  well, with Trent Ikithon still being prepared for trial, and whispers only just beginning to work their way around the Cerberus Assembly, that there is a target on his back more often than he would like.

            That, apparently, is the sticky part about telling the truth, even after all these years of keeping so much of it hidden away, rotting for fear, within the deepest recesses of his hidden heart.

            So perhaps it is not entirely surprising, then:  especially as rumors have equally begun to quietly spring, albeit unsubstantiated since no one has seen such a figure, of a disruptive Empire mage travelling with a Kryn one to the very heart of the capital.  No, Caleb should not be surprised that he finds, one day, a target on his back, and narrowly ducks out of the way as a familiar insignia flashes on the hand of a shopkeep who can clearly see through his illusory Disguise Self, a dark grin on their features, and he has to fight back.

            Casting a spell is admitting to what they already know,even through his half-elven disguise that he had hoped would keep his head down until he was safely out of the city:  but whatever truesight the bearer possesses, there's nothing to not guarantee a yell on the streets that they have found someone incredibly valuable.  With a muffled curse, Caleb lashes out with a quick dagger to the Assembly mage, and runs, not even knowing if he's drawn blood as he ducks behind a trader's stall, littered with furs and...  schiesse, an extremely solid, and extremely surprised, proprietor.  ❝ Hide me. ❞  (Persuasion: 14 + 9 = 23.)

    #treunar #( post. )  we have time. #cr spoilers. #( for the mention of post campaign events! just for some followers i know you're caught up ) #( tbt with treunar. )
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  • mannsachdd
    18.04.2020 - 1 year ago

    jamie had been in her time long enough now for the initial shock to fizzle out,  the feeling now replaced by what brianna could only assume was a mixture of interest and confusion.   over dinner one evening,  he asked her,  a little hesitantly,  to teach him how to drive.   she had said yes,  with an  equal amount  of hesitation,  and suggested getting started the following day.

    with a cocked brow,  bree leaned back in her seat and watched in amusement while he tried to wrap his head around the use of all the buttons and sticks on the dashboard of her car.   she had caught claire peering out through the window to check on them several times in the hour they’d sat there,  likely worried her highlander husband would wreck havoc on her  their  daughter’s car.   so far,  all they’d managed to do was go over the radio and the headlights.   this was going to take forever ...

           ❝   no,  i ––   i wouldn’t call you that just yet. ❞        she said with a laugh.

    he was exceedingly stubborn,  a trait bree knew was reflected in herself.   it seemed as if it was from him she had inherited this,  alongside her height and fiery hair.   after so many years,  she finally understood what mama had meant every time she said she looked so much like him.   bree had always just assumed it was daddy she meant,  but she and frank had never shared any physical likeness,  and for good reason.   facing jamie now,   she saw herself  reflected  in his person  –––  more important than the height  &  hair,  was the spirit.

           ❝   you are making progress though,  and that’s  good.   mama’s waving us back inside now  &  i have a feeling that means dinner’s ready,  so how about we pick this up again another day,  huh?   ❞
    ↪   @treunar​​  sent:      ❛  see?  i’m a fast learner.  ❜
    #treunar #writ.  ❪ ic answers ❫  ›  a fraser through and through. #writ.  ❪ arc ❫  ›  voyager. #au where jamie somehow suddenly can travel & him and claire go back to bree in her time : " )
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  • daringhistory
    07.04.2020 - 1 year ago
    your fingertips graze his cheek, head tilted to the side with worry written in every line on your face. you had one hand on him while the other rested against your growing stomach. “ how are you feeling? ” your voice is barely above a whisper, your attempt at trying to keep the worry out of your voice. you knew what it was like to come through the stones, to be completely out of your own time and you wanted to do everything you could to make it easier for him.      /      @treunar​
    #treunar #verse    ;    tag pending #i'm sorry it's late and short and awful
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  • enastrcsarchived
    07.04.2020 - 1 year ago
    { @treunar | sc }

    “I want ye to know...your mother would be proud of ye. Y’probably already know that, but it’s worth remindin’ ya, aye?”

    #treunar #( m: Murtagh ) #context? idk her
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  • aleximedicus
    06.04.2020 - 1 year ago

    @treunar​.  /  𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝙲𝙰𝙻𝙻.

    lewis anwyl was not, in general, the sort of man to make social calls. for the most part, to put it kindly, he was reclusive; to use a harsher term, he was positively antisocial. even to his scottish hosts, he spoke nary a word except at mealtimes. when rumours had reached his ears, however, of the miracle-working healer at lallybroch, he could not help but take some marked measure of interest. anyone with medical training beyond the level of an apothecary was somewhat rare, as far as he understood, in this part of the highlands, but judging by the way the locals spoke of lady broch tuarach, her skills and expertise rivalled that of a physician. surprising, to say the least. 

    at last, he had given into curiosity. lallybroch, after all, was not intolerably far from the home in which he was staying, and when a free afternoon presented itself, the surgeon seized upon the chance to conduct himself to the fraser estate. when he had dismounted his horse and approached the door, hat in hand, a servant conducted him into the front hall to await the master of the house — and, to dr. anwyl’s relief, the master himself was not long in coming. presenting his hand, he said, “ laird broch tuarach? i hope you will forgive that i have come unannounced. ”

    #treunar #( * muse : lewis anwyl. ) #( * lewis. / outlander. ) #good old lewis 'no social skills' anwyl inviting himself to a house he doesn't know #i reckon claire might be out so lewis has to wait around??
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  • angelusn
    03.04.2020 - 1 year ago
    ˛ ╰  *  ⋄ .  ◝    ❦          『     𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁𝚃𝙴𝚁     ,

    𝕱  ,          ❛❛          you    don’t    understand  .          i    was    closer    to    mom    than    bree    was    but          [     .    .    .     ]          ᴵᵀ    ᵂᴬˢ    ᴬᴸᵂᴬᵞˢ    ᴴᴬᴿᴰ    ᵀᴼ    ᴳᴱᵀ    ᶜᴸᴼˢᴱ  .          but    then    she    told    us    about    why    she    disappeared  ,          the    truth    about    everything          [     &     ]          it    changed    everything  .          ❜❜

    @treunar​​      .
    #treunar#treunar002 #okay but faith ???? Loves her mom so much . #*     [       v       ]        𝚃𝙷𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙳  .          faith    fraser  . #*     [       vi       ]        𝚁𝙴  .          faith    fraser     &     jamie    fraser  .
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  • womanrare
    02.04.2020 - 1 year ago
    @treunar 𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐩 .

     ❛ nurse beauchamp ! ❜

      claire had taken to sleeping in her field uniform . it wasn ‘ t a foreign feeling at all . whenever she woke up with her blouse twisted ‘ round her torso & a belt buckle digging into her abdomen , she fondly remembered rickety cots , dense rainforests or dry desert landscapes , & of course her dear uncle lamb . a small smile sprang to her lips as she joined fellow nurse ruth pennington outside the tent , wriggling her toes & stomping her feet to get properly into her boots . 

      the sun had scarcely risen ; what little light it provided was washed grey by persistent clouds . the encampment was yet quiet , no lamps were burning .  fussing absently with her wild curls , claire didn ‘ t have time to ask her companion what was going on before she was wordlessly whisked away toward the medical tent . the girl ‘ s pinched face looked very grave & very pale . neither claire ‘ s initial confusion at being woken so abruptly nor the warm echo of quentin beauchamp ‘ s memory could prevent her stomach from sinking .

      inside , the tent was bustling with life . a gaggle of uniformed men ––– boys , really ––– were crowding around a field cot occupied by an unmoving body . by the glow of the kerosene lamps claire could immediately tell how torn & scuffed their clothes were , though none rivalled the patient ‘ s in raggedness . one of the soldiers quickly accosted them & began to talk insistently at claire . 

      ❛ step aside , gentlemen , ❜  she interrupted , giving the young man a gentle push in the general  direction of an empty stool .  ❛ let me through !  ruth , where the hell is doctor hampstead ? ❜

      ❛ he ‘ s coming . here , ❜  motioning toward the man with a pair of scissors the same time as claire withdrew her hand from his heated brow ,  ❛ carefully . he ‘ s been lashed . ❜

      together they turned him onto his side , only to find the white linen there drenched in blood . the soldier ‘ s eyelids were now fluttering open & shut periodically , his pupils aimlessly rolling around . claire grabbed him by the chin & tried to get his attention while nurse pennington snipped away at the pathetic remains of his uniform dress shirt . his face was a handsome one , though covered in sweat & barely animate , hanging limp in between her hands . she shook him again & his eyes finally snapped open . they focused for the briefest moment & claire saw something like understanding in them .

      ❛ mr . fraser , ❜  ruth started to say , dangling something shiny somewhere next to claire ‘ s head . she decided to go with it .

      ❛ stay with us , mr . fraser . do you hear me ? ❜ 
    #treunar #tag tba. #IM SO RUSTY caite forgive me #injured jammf flummoxed claire business as usual
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  • owncreator-archive
    18.03.2020 - 1 year ago
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    17.03.2020 - 1 year ago
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  • daringhistory
    15.03.2020 - 1 year ago

    @treunar​      -       Truth is, I’ve never been very good at saying goodbye

    “ i don’t believe either of us are very good at it, soldier. ” you force a smile onto your face, but it fades quickly. there’s nothing you can do. no words you can say to change what’s about to happen. you have to go back. not for yourself, but for the little one growing inside you. you want to yell and scream and fight against it, but the battle is lost and there’s no other choice. “ i love you, james fraser. ” you whisper, hand reaching out to touch his face gently, eyes tracing every line so you can memorize it. you know that this is it, that there’s a chance you’ll never get to come back. that you’ll NEVER see his face again.
    #treunar #answered. #i've had this blog for two seconds #why is this the first thing i choose to write
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  • diarchive
    04.03.2020 - 1 year ago

    *  SENT ‘  📂 x3 ’ FOR A COMPLETELY USELESS HEADCANON THAT I HAVE  –  ft. @treunar​

    001. as a young girl, claire learned early on to love wearing hats, and it has kept on through her life. although she keenly remembers losing her brand new round straw boater when her uncle lamb tried to force her to go to boarding school. from that point on she wore more hats than girls her age wore ribbons in their hair, and seldom was seen without one outdoors. (alot of it had to do with the heat and to protect herself from sunstroke whilst travelling the world with her uncle). later, that hat obsession grew to headbands and more useful accessories. she'd come up with new, inventive ways to tame the wildness of her curls. 

    002. she never took up learning gaelic as a second language, but knows enough to converse casually in brief intervals and could even ask her way around the town in gaelic if the need arises. although if you ask her to write a letter or list in gaelic, she will politely decline. 

    003. spends at least twenty minutes getting dressed in the morning, but is, despite her status as lady of fraser’s ridge, intent on dressing herself and to diminish the extreme gap between the classes in the household. basically every step she takes is her rewriting history in some fashion. and she is definitely more a woman of the people than a high ranking lady of the house.

    #treunar #⁽ *ˑ:。 ᵃʳᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ᶤᵐᵖˡʸᶤᶰᵍ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᶤ ᵃᵐ ᶤᶰᵗᵒˣᶤᶜᵃᵗᵉᵈˀ ) ask ic. #headcanon. #⁽ *ˑ:。 : ᶤ'ᵐ ˢᵗᶤˡˡ ˡᵉᵃʳᶰᶤᶰᵍ ʰᵒʷ ᵗᵒ ˢᵗᵒᵖ ᵃᵖᵒˡᵒᵍᶤˢᶤᶰᵍ ᶠᵒʳ ᵐʸ ʷᶤˡᵈˑ ) chara study.
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  • trinketh
    07.06.2021 - 1 mont ago
    HOW   DOES   YOUR   MUSE   CARRY   EMOTIONS?      rules:   repost   don’t   reblog!   bold   and   italicize   what   applies   accordingly.

    ANGER.      jaw   clenching,   hands   balling   into   fists,   teeth   grinding,   yelling,   going   nonverbal,   stuttering   speech,   rushed   speech,   slow   concise   speech,   rambling,   quiet,   arms   crossing,   shaking   head,  tearing   up,   animated,   expressionless,   projects,   internalizes,   vents,   withdraws,   passive   aggressive,   direct,   physical   outbursts,   verbal   outbursts

    JOY.      easy   smiles,   fighting   back   grins,   suppressed   laughter,   loud   laughter,   giggles,   chuckling,   smirks,   whole   body   laughs,   covers   mouth   when   laughing/giggling,   throws   head   back   when   laughing,   slaps   leg,   touches   people   around   them   when   laughing,   looks   down   when   laughing,   looks   for   eye   contact   when   laughing,   sparkling   eyes,   bubbly   happiness,   quiet   subtle   happiness,   obnoxious   happiness,   wants   to   spread   joy,   quietly   savors   joy

    SADNESS.      crying,   bottling   it   up,   seeks   distractions,   wallows,   meditates   and   processes,   avoidance,   seeks   out   comfort,   withdraws,   talks   it   out,   internalizes   it,   sad   smiles,   depression   naps,   uses   alcohol,   uses   drugs,   seeks   out   sources   of   joy,   fidgets   with   sentimental   item,   sits   in   silence,   broods,   gets   moody,   wants   someone   to   share   the   misery,   tries   to   hide   negative   emotions,   nurtures   others   to   make   themselves   feel   better

    EMBARRASSMENT/SHAME.      blushing,   looking   away,   rubbing   at   back   of   head,   covering   face,   laughing   nervously,   laughs   it   off,   overthinks,   lets   it   go,   self   deprecating   humor,   deflects,   gets   irritated,   smiles,   withdraws,   crossing   arms   over   stomach,   crossing   arms   over   chest,   hands   in   pockets,   shoulders   sinking,   shrugs,   falling   into   silence   until   comfortable   again,   talking   a   lot   to   compensate

    GUILT.      avoiding   eye   contact,   shoulders   sinking   low,   head   hanging   down,   crying,   chest   aches,   lashes   out,   internalizes,   apologizes,   deflects,   communicates,   withdraws,   grand   gestures   for   forgiveness,   accepts   fault   easily,   punishes   themselves,   martyrdom,   victim   complex,   over-active   guilt   complex,   healthy   conscience,   internalizes   even   after   forgiveness,   seeking   redemption,   moves   on   easily,   denial,   lack   of   guilt/conscience,   sorry   they   got   caught   more   than   caused   harm,   can’t   handle   knowing   they   hurt   others

    FEAR/ANXIETY.      trembling,   crying,   sarcasm/sass   to   cope,   rambles,   goes   silent,   gets   angry,   fidgeting,   clenching   jaw,   picking   at   nails,  chewing   at   lip,   pulling   at   clothes,   adjusting   jewelry/clothing,   swallowing   thickly,   eyes   widening,   over-reacts,   under-reacts,   calm,   logical,   panic,   irrational,   overthinks,   carefully   analyzes,   talks   to   themselves,   breathing   exercises,   flight,   fight,   withdraw,   fawn

    tagged by:   @hellesfeuer !  tagging:   @cowmouflaging  ( for  percy  or  aelwyn ! )  ,  @risinglegacy  ( for anyone ! )  ,  @glorybled ,  @treunar ,  @crysbeckett ,  and  you !
    #-ˏ͛   vex’ahlia     .     𝑠𝑡𝑢𝑑𝑦   ˏ͛-
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  • erlosung
    31.05.2021 - 1 mont ago

    ERLOSUNG: A BLOG OVERVIEW. hello and welcome to my blog! my name is catie, I’m 21+ and from the US in the central time zone! this is a roleplay blog for a dungeons and dragons based original character placed into the world of critical role. my current active blogs are @treunar​​ and here! both of them are low activity but i will try to be here as much as possible! HER CARRD CAN BE FOUND HERE! please follow and read through the content there before interacting!  UNDER CONSTRUCTION! ims are always open, as well as my inbox! discord is available upon request. if you have any questions at all, don’t hesitate to message me on any of those platforms given. lastly, THANK YOU FOR FOLLOWING!

    *** PSD AND DOC THEME ARE ALL BY CREATIONCOLORS***

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  • mannsachdd
    16.04.2020 - 1 year ago

    SEASONAL  AESTHETICS.      repost,  don’t reblog!

    WINTER.   a chill right down to the bones.   tobogganing.   teeth chattering.   sleeping all day.   sitting by the fireplace.   spending time with family.   layered clothing.   seeing another’s breath.   loving the cold.   a state of inactivity.   cold hands.   blistering winds shaking the closed windows.   a bookcase full of brand new books and all of the time in the world to read them.   cable knit socks.   a bitter remark.   a log cabin in the middle of nowhere.   hating the cold.   full length windows to peer out of.   pale skin.   deep conversations.   watching the snow fall.   sharp edges.   hot cocoa.   smelling every candle in the store.   a wild snow storm.   melancholy.   lighting candles around the bathtub.   snow globes.   expressing yourself but never finding quite the right words.   the softest of blankets.   liking,  but not loving something or someone.

    SPRING.   the smell after it rains.   being in control of yourself.   a soft breeze blowing your hair.   lightning when it strikes.   cherry blossoms.   bright mornings.   the first sign of hope.   the relief of finding something you lost.   paris in the spring.   birds chirping.   the art of growing.   a kiss on the cheek.   the clap of thunder.   a tornado in the valley.   smiling at a stranger.   planning.   saccharine pinks.   making promises.   trying something new.   hugs when you need them most.   a bee sting.   sitting on the steps of the met.   coming inside drenched from the thunderstorm.   picnics on a red checkered blanket in the new sun.   that feeling you get when you put on a good dress.   a long hike.   rushing when you can take your time.   going to the gym / training at ungodly hours.   excitement for what’s coming.   becoming yourself.   rain boots.

    SUMMER.   lanterns lit around a campfire.   seeing the sunrise like it’s the first time again and again.   melting ice cream.   the warmth of sun rays upon skin.   fireworks.   the feeling of never wanting something to end.   beach days.   the lone blow up floaty left in the pool.   drifting with the warm nights breeze and nothing else.   music blasting at 3am.   loud and proud.   palms trees on sunset boulevard.   longer days and shorter nights.   wanderlust.   nights spent staring at the stars.   sand castles.   road trips.   blood orange sunsets.   leaving the laundry to hang outside.   flowers in bloom.   sneaking out of your room late at night.   pure contentment.   barefoot in the sand.   the street lights coming on.   the sound of the ocean in a seashell.   freshly squeezed lemonade.   loose clothing.   a cannonball into the pool.   sunflowers.   the hazy pink before dusk.   relaxation.

    FALL.   the leaves changing colours.    a heavy backpack.   the smell of old books.   eating until you’re stuffed.   deep,  dark woods.   the silence in loudness ( the loudness in silence ).   abandoned houses.   ripped jeans.   crunching leaves beneath feet.   feeling like you’ve been somewhere before.   sitting at a bay window.   having endless amount of work.   charcoal drawings.   screaming into a pillow as loud as you can.   pumpkin patches.   creaky floorboards.   accepting that some things do have to change.   museums.   small talk.   being ignored.   procrastinating.   a door slamming shut.   going to bed early.   baking pies.   the fear of walking alone in the dark.   feeling completely and terribly lost.   a twig snapping.   crisp,  cool days.   belly laughter after crying.   converse.   foggy mornings at the shoreline.   writing a daily entry in a journal.    a lonely day.

    TAGGED BY:   @aeternitie​ TAGGING:   @lespectre (john grey)  @lehistorien  @treunar  @goeshard  @roseguided  @seavillain  @womanrare
    #writ.  ❪ study ❫  ›  you do not get to be more angry than me.
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  • gateunjari
    15.04.2020 - 1 year ago

    *  𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐓𝐒 // remi marie laurent

    ━━━━━  𝐑𝐄𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐓 , 𝑫𝑶 𝑵𝑶𝑻 𝑹𝑬𝑩𝑳𝑶𝑮.

    𝑭𝑳𝑨𝑾𝑺 !

    moody |  short-tempered |  emotionally unstable |  whiny |  controlling  | conceited  |  possessive  |  paranoid | lies |  impatient |  cowardly  |  bitter |  selfish |  power-hungry  | greedy |  lazy  |  judgmental |  forgetful  |  impulsive  |  spiteful | stubborn  |  sadistic  |  masochistic  |  petty  |  unlucky  |  absent-minded  |  abusive  |  addict  |  aggressive  |  childish |  callous  | clingy |  delusional  |  cocky  |  competitive  |  corrupt  |  cynical  | cruel  | depressed  | deranged |  egotistical  |  envious  |  insecure |  insensitive | lustful | delinquent | guilt complex  |  reclusive  |  reckless  |  nervous  |  oversensitive  |  rebellious

    𝑺𝑻𝑹𝑬𝑵𝑮𝑻𝑯𝑺 !

    honest  |  trustworthy |   thoughtful |  caring  | brave |  patient  |  selfless | ambitious  |  tolerant  |  lucky  |  intelligent | confident |  focused  |  humble |  generous  |  merciful  | observant  | wise  | clever |  charming  |  cheerful  |  optimistic |  decisive  |  adaptive  |  calm  | protective  |  proud  |  diligent |  considerate  |  compassionate  |  good sportsmanship  |  friendly  |  empathetic  | passionate |  reliable |  resourceful |  sensible |  sincere  | witty  | funny

    𝑺𝑲𝑰𝑳𝑳𝑺 & 𝑯𝑶𝑩𝑩𝑰𝑬𝑺 !

    art | acting  |  astronomy  |  animals |  archery  |  sports  |  baking  |  beachcombing  |  belly dancing  |  bird watching  |  blacksmithing  |  boating  |  calligraphy  |  camping  |  candle making  | casino gambling |  ceramics  |  racing  |  chess  | music |  cooking  |  crochet  |  weaving  | exercise |  swordplay  |  fishing  |  gardening  |  ghost hunting  |  ice skating  |  magic  | engineering |  building  |  inventing  |  leather-working  |  martial arts  |  meditation  |  origami  |  parkour  |  people watching  |  swimming  |  puppetry  |  pyrotechnics  |  quilting  |  reading  |  collecting  | shopping  |  socializing |  storytelling  |  writing |  traveling  |  exotic dancing  |  minor potion brewing  |  tricks & trinkets  |  crow keeping

    𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘 :  @actssassin ( ty!! <3 ) 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐆 : @mannsachd, @womanrare, @treunar, @pragerstrasse ( for albus! ), @derryleader, @goeshard, @loudnite ( for stephen! )

    #//  𝐢𝐝  →   remi marie laurent. #this was fun
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  • challengeborne
    12.04.2020 - 1 year ago

    seasonal aesthetics. repost, don’t reblog!

    𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑.   a chill right down to the bones.   tobogganing.  teeth chattering.  sleeping all day.   sitting by the fireplace.  spending time with family.   layered clothing.  seeing another’s breath.   loving the cold.   a state of inactivity.   cold hands.   blistering winds shaking the closed windows.   a bookcase full of brand new books and all of the time in the world to read them.   cable knit socks.   a bitter remark.   a log cabin in the middle of nowhere.   hating the cold.   full length windows to peer out of.   pale skin.   deep conversations.   watching the snow fall.  sharp edges.   hot cocoa.   smelling every candle in the store.   a wild snow storm.   melancholy.   lighting candles around the bathtub.   snow globes.   expressing yourself but never finding quite the right words.   the softest of blankets.  liking, but not loving something or someone.

    𝐒𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆.   the smell after it rains. being in control of yourself.   a soft breeze blowing your hair.   lightning when it strikes.   cherry blossoms.   bright mornings.   the first sign of hope.   the relief of finding something you lost.  paris in the spring.   birds chirping.   the art of growing.   a kiss on the cheek.   the clap of thunder.  a tornado in the valley.   smiling at a stranger.   planning.   saccharine pinks.   making promises.   trying something new.   hugs when you need them most.  a bee sting.   sitting on the steps of the met.   coming inside drenched from the thunderstorm.   picnics on a red checkered blanket in the new sun.   that feeling you get when you put on a good dress.   a long hike.   rushing when you can take your time.   going to the gym/training at ungodly hours.   excitement for what’s coming.   becoming yourself.   rain boots.

    𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐄𝐑.   lanterns lit around a campfire.   seeing the sunrise like it’s the first time again and again.   melting ice cream.   the warmth of sun rays upon skin.   fireworks.   the feeling of never wanting something to end.   beach days.   the lone blow up floaty left in the pool.   drifting with the warm nights breeze and nothing else.  music blasting at 3am.   loud and proud.   palms trees on sunset boulevard.   longer days and shorter nights.   wanderlust.   nights spent staring at the stars.   sand castles.   road trips.   blood orange sunsets.   leaving the laundry to hang outside.   flowers in bloom.   sneaking out of your room late at night.   pure contentment.   barefoot in the sand.   the street lights coming on.   the sound of the ocean in a seashell.   freshly squeezed lemonade.   loose clothing.   a cannonball into the pool.   sunflowers.   the hazy pink before dusk.   relaxation.

    𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐋.   the leaves changing colors.   a heavy backpack.   the smell of old books.   eating until you’re stuffed.   deep, dark woods.  the silence in loudness ( the loudness in silence ).   abandoned houses.   ripped jeans.   crunching leaves beneath feet.   feeling like you’ve been somewhere before.   sitting at a bay window.   having endless amount of work.   charcoal drawings.   screaming into a pillow as loud as you can.   pumpkin patches.   creaky floorboards.   accepting that some things do have to change.   museums.   small talk.   being ignored.   procrastinating.   a door slamming shut.   going to bed early.   baking pies.   the fear of walking alone in the dark.  feeling completely and terribly lost.   a twig snapping.   crisp, cool days.   belly laughter after crying.   converse.   foggy mornings at the shoreline.  writing a daily entry in a journal.   a lonely day.

    tagged by:   @minastiriiths​ tagging:   @storytelers​ (for whoever!), @svperposition​, @liondaughter​, @seavillain​, @womanrare​, @treunar​, and YOU !

    #lordy she's such a spring/summer gal #❀  i. 「 ooc. 」 #❀  i. 「 aesthetic. 」
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  • mannsachdd
    30.03.2020 - 1 year ago

    bold  /  italicize  what  you  apply  to  your  muse.    repost,   do  not  reblog.

    DEFENSIVENESS.    arms  crossed  on  chest  /   crossing  legs  /  fist-like  gestures  /  pointing  index  finger   /   karate  chops   / stiffening  of  shoulders  /  tense  posture  /  curling  of  lip  /  baring  of  teeth.

    REFLECTIVE.    hand  to  face  gestures  /  head  tilted  /  stroking chin  /  peering  over   glasses  /  taking  glasses  off  —  cleaning  /  putting  earpiece  of  glasses in  mouth  /  pipe smoker  gestures  /  putting  hand  to  the bridge  of  nose  /  pursed  lips  /  knitted  brows.

    SUSPICION.    arms  crossed /   sideways  glance /   touching  or  rubbing  nose  /  rubbing  eyes   /   hands  resting  on  weapon / brows  rising  /  lips pressing  into  a  thin line / strict  unwavering  eye  contact /   wrinkling  of  nose.

    OPENNESS  &  COOPERATION.    open  hands  /   upper  body  in  sprinters  position  / sitting  on  the edge  of  a  chair  /   hand-to-face gestures  /   unbuttoned  coat  /  tilted  head  / slacked  shoulders  /  droopy  posture /  feet  pointed  outward  /  palms  flat  and  facing  outward.

    CONFIDENCE.    hands  behind  back  /  hands  on  lapels  of  coat  /  steeped  hands  /  baring  teeth  in  a  grin  /  rolling  shoulders  /  tipping head  back  but  maintaining  eye  contact  /  chest  puffed  up  /  shoulders  back  /  arms  folded  just  above  navel.

    INSECURITY + ANXIETY.    chewing  pen  or  pencil  /  rubbing  thumb  over  opposite  thumb  /  biting  fingernails  /  hands  in  pockets  /  elbow  bent  /  closed  gestures  /  clearing  throat  /  “ whew ”  sound  /  picking  or  pinching  flesh  /  fidgeting  in  chair  /  hand  covering  mouth  whilst speaking  /  poor  eye  contact  /  tugging  pants or  clothes  /  jingling  money  in  pockets  /  tugging  at  ear  /  perspiring  hands  /  playing  with  hair   /  swaying   /   playing  with pointer / marker  /  smacking  lips  /  sighing  /  rocking  on  balls  of  feet  /  flexing  fingers  sporadically.

    FRUSTRATION.    short  breaths  /  “ tsk ”  sounds  /  tightly  clenched  hands  /  fist-like  gestures  /  pointing  index  finger  /  running  hand  through  hair  /  rubbing  back  of  neck  / snarling  /  revealing  teeth  /  grimacing  /  sharp-eyed  glowers  with  notable  tension  in  brows  /  shoulders  back,  head  up  -  defensive  posturing  /  clenching  of  jaw  /  grinding  of  teeth  /  nostrils  flaring  /  heavy  exhales.

    tagged by:   @seavillain   (  thank  you  pal!  ) tagging:   @lehistorien  @treunar  @aeternitie  @korezni   &  anyone  who  wants  to  do  this!

    #❪  ❧  ❫    int :  study.   ›   𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒅𝒐 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒓𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒆.
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  • owncreator-archive
    18.03.2020 - 1 year ago

    just when you think you’re making a new friend in @treunar they forget about fergus

    #&MUN: out of character #THIS IS A CALL OUT #WTF
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