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I AM CREATION, BOTH HAUNTED AND HOLY . โ evangeline st. claire, an original character born of original lore by @warhaeds : a study in the death of girlhood and the birth of womanhood, a desire to be a mother when you cannot, being the ghost of someone else's memory, and manifesting anger as a weapon. โ EVEN THE DEPTHS OF THE NIGHT CANNOT BLIND ME.
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hi im back bg3 had me by the left tit and i will be making a bg3 blog but until then i luv u guys
one day her biology knowledge will help them. when they settle and have to figure out food, he thinks, she will be there to help with the cattle, the livestock. today, the biology knowledge has him simply blinking in response to her words. of course she'd know the exact species, the scientific name. he stares down at the frog, wonders if they have the material to make a terrarium for the thing. it seems to make her happy, so it's likely worth doing. "of course you did," he finally says, huffing out a little sigh. "if you can hunt down a tank you can keep him in the apartment." it's as much of a concession he's willing to make.
evangeline is always looking for a place to belong, a place to have a home, so if washington were to tell her she was to manage livestock, she would be happy for the role was hers. unabashedly hers, not one she has to share with the dozens of others that have the same rank as her. perhaps that is why she is so fond of being where she is, having been given the honor of watching over the washington children.ย loving their father was simply a bonus.
" no, no, keeping a frog is a lot of work. i just wanted to show him to you. " she smiles, softly, giving him little headpats as he sits in washington's large, callused hands. " it's so strange to see other animals surviving the bombs. i don't believe we and the statics were a plague to mother earth, no, but . . . the fact that nature is healing after such a wretched thing like those bombs . . . i'm happy. "
WAS SHE EVEN WORTH THE DOWRY? she can't help but find her hands in her hair, here, tugging at the root and demanding some semblance of understanding. WAS SHE EVEN WORTH THE EFFORT? if she was, wouldn't zachariah have wanted to marry her now? wouldn't he have stopped chasing the prettier, freer girls, stopped shopping in other people's windows?
WHAT OF HER BROTHERS? who was to tend to them while she was gone? ( why does she think that statement as if she was going to be returning? ) were they wearing dirty clothes? did they have their meals brought to them? were they safe, sound, and secure, or did augustus' loose reign of them cause them injuries in the wreckage?
just an appendage, live to attend them, so that they never lift a finger.
THE ONLY PERSON WHOSE OPINION MATTERS ANYMORE IS MINE. she can do that. she can be devoted to someone else. to something else. he grabs her shoulders, the physical contact grounding her, and, for a moment, she thinks she is floating. spinning, lost in another phase of the world.
give me something to fight for, her eyes tell him, and she pulls her hands out of her hair. her nails have drops of blood, broken skin of her scalp. she has the potential to be a predator, but she fears the unknown. trembling lip and all, she looks to him, desperate. " . . . then . . . w-what is your opinion . . . of me? " am i good enough for you that i might stay? have i earned my place in your pack?
washington would be lying if he said he would have paid the dowry for this girl. not because of her, no, more of a feeling against the very feeling of buying a woman -- he had earned kira through his romance, his flirtation. he would have earned evangeline the same. COURTSHIP WAS NOTHING UNFAMILIAR TO HIM. he can be a force to ground evie as long as she needs him to be. it's no harder work than his everyday tasks, no harder work than raising two children in the wake of their mother's death. it's no harder work than running his faction, than being a leader worthy of their undying loyalty. her everlasting loyalty would turn to his in time and he knows when that happens she'll do just about anything for him. when that happens, she would jump in front of a bullet or blade for his children. she is not expendable, no, but a woman needs to feel the same about his children for him to even consider them. eyes glint down to the specks of blood on her nails, and the hands he'd used to steady her slip down the length of her arms to cover her hands, pads of his own fingers wiping the blood from her claws. "you are a carnivore. and you are hungry." his fingertips press down into the points of her nails, threatening to break the skin of his own and add to the blood there. "you have been starved for too long. you will flourish here, evangeline. your father-- your family-- they never gave you what you needed. here you can be who you want, you know this, right? i want to see who you are when you aren't his."
" WHO AM I WHEN I AM HUNGRY, "ย ย the evangeline that only she knows, the evangeline she sees in the mirror and the shadows, the one whose eyes reflect back at her like theย hound of ill omen,ย and when she looks up at washington, all she sees is those eyes staring back at her.ย the hound of ill omen.ย her maw drips, staining her soul with violence and oxygen, waiting for a match to strike the flame.ย waiting for a warhead to ignite the barrel of firepower that exists inside of her.ย perhaps she could be right.ย maybe she could be a predator.ย she wonders if even now, she could dig her nails into him, press her boot down on his ribcage and rips his heart out with her fangs, biting down on it,ย MIXING HIS BLOODย with her own,ย until death do us part.ย but she can't. she can't do that to him, not yet, not when her heart still beats faster than his own, when she's looking to him like a god, wanting some kind, any kind,ย SOMETHINGย to believe in, and she knows she can believe in him.
her claws press against his hands.ย she breaks the skin.ย a blood oath.ย " i don't know who i am when i am not his. " who isย he,ย in this instance?ย does she refer to zachariah,ย the man who broke her skin, broke her heart, broke her spirit?ย or does she refer to augustus,ย who kept her under his thumb like a bug,ย pinning her to the wall, nailing her to the picture frame,ย SHRIEKING,ย " look at my piece de resistance !ย "ย ย or,ย ย does she refer to washington, who holds her here, feet flat on the ground, keeping her grounded.ย held.ย ย does she refer to him?ย does she belong to him, as all the other warheads do?ย " will you teach me?ย can i rely on you to teach me? "ย
SOMEONE PUT ME OUT OF MY MISERY
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hi friends can u like this if, when we speak out of character, i can talk to you as if we've known each other for a while instead of me trying to figure out / feel one another out? ofc i won't be overly friendly, but some explicit permission to skip the small talk would help me make friends, i think :)
regardless of whether or not i figure out how to make you (my writing partners) feel in my space, liking this post also gives you permission to skip small talk with me too
while i firmly believe zachariah never harmed evangeline physically or sexually i think it is very important to remember the amounts of emotional labor she did for him and keeping her head down despite being certain zachariah was pursuing other women while being betrothed to her โ and how that labor often resulted in evangeline shaping herself to how her father and zachariah wanted while also caring for her brothers to the best of her ability
as such, despite not *wanting* to seek validation, evangeline seeks verbal and physical validation from those around her โ especially now that her brothers often speak negatively of the warheads, and of evangeline, in their inner circle. she knows she is the notorious peacekeeper traitor, but hearing explicitly that her brothers and father and ex-betrothed have said these things sickens her
and i think in some way, similar to how washington still loves kira and her memory, evangeline still loves a fragment of zachariah, still enjoys the brief moments where his manipulation of her WAS through kindness. she still loves the memory of her father when her mother was alive and how kind he was, still loves her brothers BECAUSE SHE RAISED THEM, and despite being their older sister, there are many fragments of evangeline that are more maternal to them, especially the younger ones
and rightfully, the washington children are hesitant to accept her in their world despite evangeline not taking up the space once belonging to kira and instead making her OWN space next to kiraโs, but i think there is a facet of evangeline that is always going to be the ghost of someone else โ kira, the woman zachariah wanted her to be, the woman her father wanted her to be, and the sister that her brothers thought they had โ and it creates this identity issue within her. she doesnโt know where evangeline begins and ends, and that is why you see her often clinging to wash and his authority. perhaps it seems or feels like evangeline has no personality outside of being something that belongs to washington โ but thatโs what she needs until she can stand on her own (โbut washington can substitute his ownโ, as quoted in crosโ last reply)
youโre yelling? at ME? the one person who has never done anything wrong ever?????
where did you get your icon border from? ^^ it looks super nice!
hi anon!! i was going to link you to my rules only to find out that i didn't bring over the credits section from my old carrd. thank you for the unintentional notif!
my icon border is goodnight, maria by @poetryrph . the link to the specific border is here , but i highly recommend looking at the rest of the gumroad - it's all so gorgeous and i will be purchasing from them again!
( also, as an aside, all of my appropriate credits can be found on my rules page, where they belong! )
can you come collect your freak of a man please. Heโs doing things
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Gemini 1999 โๅ็ๅ GEMINIโ Directed by Shinya Tsukamoto
also if everyone on my dash gets kisses so does evie!!!
playing cu1t of the lam8 has me all kinds of fucked up i have so many ideas for a new oc that i am rotating in my head
Lets Play A Game of This Or That? (NSFW Edition)
My muse has to pick one or the other. They have to pick one. Not neither, not both.
Submissive or Dominant? Whips or Chains? Handcuffs or Shibari? Pillow Princess or Power Bottom? Voyeur or Exhibitionist? Blindfolds or Spreader Bars? Butt Plugs or Vibrators? Edging or Multiple Rounds? Knots or Ovipositor? Spanking or Scratching? Ball Gag or Muzzle? Strap on or Double Sided Dildo? On on one or Group Sex? Vanilla or Kinky? Lengthy Cocks or Girthy Cocks? Small Boobs or Large Boobs? Ass or Chests? Thighs or Arms? Hot Wax or Knifeplay? Loud or Quiet? Biting or Sucking? Collars or Piercings? Costumes or Lingerie Monogamy or Polyamory?ย Laughing and silliness during sex or Intensity and power struggle during sex? Fucking a Virgin or Fucking someone with experience? Face to face or from behind? Phone sex or Sexting? Cumming inside or Cumming outside Being filled or Bukkake Dirty Talk or Degradation? Role play or Porn on in the background? Public Edging or Filming in the Bedroom? Condom or Bareback? Lube or Raw? Video Call Masturbation or Sexy Selfies? Blood Play or Breath Play? Face fucking or Anal sex? Leather or PVC? Morning Sex or Evening Sex? Clothes on or Clothes off?
new muse question how long would your muse last in the hit cult classic snakes on a plane
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new muse question how long would your muse last in the hit cult classic snakes on a plane
Okay, but consider this:ย an ancient / immortal being and a time traveler that keep running into each other throughout different periods of historyโฆย
