You’re welcome, I love it here (waving over from Hubert/Linhardt island)

Hubert or Jeritza/Linhardt: Hubert and Jeritza are getting eaten alive while Linhardt doesn’t have a single bite

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okay lets get this show on the road

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#deduemolinaro #sylvainjosegautier

Thank you!

Messy digital sketch of Sylva holding her son Ferdinand, Sylva is a white tiefling in a light blue dress, Ferdinand is a light red Tiefling child in a red vest and blue trousers. Her expression is tired, while he is grinning.

(OC)

My player’s dnd character (inspired by Ferdinand von Aegir) as a Child and his mother Sylva, we didn’t play this week so I miss them

Digital isn’t my thing usually but I‘m trying to find a rough sketching medium that works with colour

"Do you think they hate me? For all that I've done?"

#fanart #fireemblem #fe3h

"My duty is your death"

#fanart #fireemblem #fe3h

No matter which fic or fandom or even language I write in, the one thing that reliably gets me stuck is just normal human conversation (especially when not much else is happening around it)

the textpost "congrats lil buddy that's the worst anyone's ever done it" imposed over a screenshot of ferdibert A+ support, featuring Hubert

It was the duty of the minister of the imperial household to know everything, and so it should surprise no one that the ability to gather intel was an essential quality for those under his direct command. In other words, the Vestra sorcery engineers were the most gossipy bunch in all of Fódlan. They crowded the antechamber of lord Vestra’s offices, speaking in hushed tones amongst themselves, resembling nothing as much as a mischief of magpies in their beaked masks. One of their comrades tiptoed out, closed the door with excessive care, and only then shook her head. “Do you think we’re going to war again?” Sperata, the newest addition, asked. A shrug. “He’s just standing there,” said Manon, which was, as her colleagues noted, not a no.

#ferdibert

HAPPY BIRTHDAY @anophiles.bsky.social!!! I hope you have a wonderful day 🥂🍾

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The more I read I‘m glad I only joined the online part this year, before that I just talked about it and shared sketches with the friend that recommended me the game

Getting obsessed and plotting a whole fic again, not sure if I will ever write it

Sometimes the plotting feels like more of an outlet than the writing itself

I love the textures in your art 😍

Ahhh the granulation 😍

Ahhh

I got pretty much addicted to the early access on steam

Feels like Mel and Eris from Hades 2

Illustration of Manuela from FE3H homaging Alphonse Mucha's The Seasons (1900 Summer)

Some Manuela art for her b-day based on Mucha's 1900 Summer lithograph

#art #FE3H #FireEmblem

hey. grabs ur face. the only way we're gonna keep fandom here tolerable is if we do NOT screenshot negativity and spread it, even to dunk on it, bc it still means more people are forced to look at it with our eyeballs. pls don't do that. mute or block that shit and ignore it. please. i beg

It's already pretty wild and then Dorothea's opera drops and they have a hamilton situation on their hand while the people are still alive

Tumblr: kazbrakkar girl help i'm having creation ideas above my skill level tambuli girl help i'm having creation ideas above my motivation level awriterpretendingtowrite girl help I'm having creation ideas above my free time level pedrocentric girl help I'm being called out by these 3 statements

I feel like my creative impulses are constantly changing between writing and painting, it's difficult to get anything to be consistent... buuut I had a great painting week so I won't complain

#ferdibert

- 37,087 words
- 8 chapters
- fairytale horror AU
- what if the hole Byleth made to get out of Zahras started affecting reality, would that be messed up or what

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this too is setleth

Mood

I‘m voting for five years

"Everyone should draw their favs like this," they said

ANY male character's mum.

Even in fiction women over 30 keep disappearing from places. We are being erased all the time. Sons and daughters following their dad's (alive)steps. Daughters following the steps of their mum(dead)?

Allegory of Victory

Surprisingly no Bingo, despite the amount of bad habits.

Free space is never finishing/sharing anything

"The plan can still be altered, you do not have to do this." Ferdinand meant well, Dorothea had not doubt about it, but it just showed he didn't understand a thing. She swiped the letter from her father from the table. He had a lot of nerve trying to claim her as his family after everything she and her mother had gone through. He must've suspected that he would come under scrutiny due to his ties to some of the houses that worked with Those Who Slither in the Dark, and that were falling like dominoes now that the war of unification had ended. He truly believed she would protect him. She tossed the letter back on the table, fighting the urge to wipe her hands on her skirts. "Hubie would tell you that it's the most elegant solution." "Precisely." Hubert clasped his hands behind his back. "As an invited guest, Dorothea will have a valuable opportunity to gather intel before any further action is taken." A pause. "That said, there is merit to what Ferdinand is saying. The idea of striking down one's blood relation might be… distasteful to some, and I would not hold it against you if you changed your mind."

Ferdinand's face lit up. "I knew you would come to appreciate my perspective!" Hubert nodded slightly. "There are, indeed, situations where a more compassionate point of view is valuable, and I would be remiss not to acknowledge that much." "It warms my heart to know that we are in such perfect accord. Trust me, I do understand that your duty demands pragmatism, and therefore-" Dorothea rolled her eyes. "If you two won't help me plan this assassination, then at least get a room." Leaving them both sputtering, she turned to the fourth member of their little conspiracy, her lips drawn into a tight line. "Will you try to talk me out of this too?" Jeritza shook his head. He was to pose as her fiancé, providing an extra blade or four should something go wrong. "Why would I? The wait is already interminable." He leaned against the doorframe and crossed his arms, eyes half-lidded with some secret delight. "I know peacetime hasn't dulled your instincts, songstress. I will savour the kill almost as though it were my own." His eyes widened, suddenly alert. "You will let me watch. That must be a part of the deal."

#thedarkivistwrites

Dororitza /and/ ferdibert! The more I think about it, the more it compels me. Thank you for the suggestion ❤️‍🔥

I feel like you have recognisable sentence structures? I couldn’t even tell you why but it just feels like your writing.

Also environmental details that make your stomach drop because they are dark in a mundane but significant way