𝕾𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖍𝖔 𝖍𝖆𝖘 𝖓𝖔𝖙 𝖋𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖊𝖓

Credits: FGO Mortalis-Stella manga
A take on Boudica in the Lancer class
Admin is 18+
No minors

[𝕾𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖍𝖔 𝖍𝖆𝖘 𝖓𝖔𝖙 𝖋𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖊𝖓 @HaresOmen]

When you'd hear my battle-cry
Fire and wrath burning in my eyes
You kicked a queen to the floor
And raised a 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐫

[Anato Finnstark 𒉭 NSFW ACCOUNT 🔞 @AFinnstark]

In flames ( berserk )

[Anato Finnstark 𒉭 NSFW ACCOUNT 🔞 @AFinnstark]

Saint Georges et le Dragon

[𝕾𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖍𝖔 𝖍𝖆𝖘 𝖓𝖔𝖙 𝖋𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖊𝖓 @HaresOmen]

“Rider… She seems too soft. I cannot say I understand her well at all. Still, I sense the familiar knot in her heart. It is something that we only know.”

[yuko(ゆこ)✳︎ @XxxYono]

「 夜行 」

[ꨄ @lostaffections]

i will head towards my grave with pride, even if that pride may just be a bluff.

[ꨄ @lostaffections]

i do not fear death. what i fear is doing nothing and losing everything.

[— 𝖲𝖧𝖨𝖱𝖮𝖴 𝖤𝖬𝖨𝖸𝖠 。 ‍ˊ˗ @HisOnlyPath]

𝗧𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖺 𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗳𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘀 𝗮𝗴𝗼.

𝖯𝖾𝗋𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗌 𝖨 𝖼𝗋𝗂𝖾𝖽 𝘁𝗲𝗻 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘀 𝗈𝖿 𝑡𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑠.

𝖲𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍, 𝘵̲𝘩̲𝘦̲𝘳̲𝘦̲ 𝘸̲𝘢̲𝘴̲ 𝘯̲𝘰̲𝘵̲𝘩̲𝘪̲𝘯̲𝘨.

[𝕾𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖍𝖔 𝖍𝖆𝖘 𝖓𝖔𝖙 𝖋𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖊𝖓 @HaresOmen]

“Ah, there you are. That man is no snack nor the dead, so leave him be. Return over here, now.” A commanding deep voice causes the bird’s confidence to shrivel up. It can feel the redhead’s sharp gaze piercing through it. The crow quickly retreats. “Are you… All right?”

[› · 𝑭𝑨𝑬𝑹𝑰𝑬 𝑻𝑨𝑳𝑬 𝑩𝑨𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑫 . ‍ ‍ @END0FADREAM]

" Huh? Huuuh? What the hell is this? Do I look like a worm to you? Shoo, shoo. Get out of my sight! Aargh, shitty birds...! "

Waving his hands over his head, two seconds away from grabbing them and wringing their neck at this rate.

[‍ᅠᅠ❛ 📚 -ˋˏ 𝑇HE S͟O͟L͟E͟ 𝗧𝗥𝗨𝗧𝗛 . @ospodaios]

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𝘐 was here this day at 𝐆𝐀𝐔𝐆���𝐌𝐄𝐋𝐀
⠀For the 𝗙𝗥𝗘𝗘𝗗𝗢𝗠 and 𝗚𝗟𝗢𝗥𝗬 of 𝗚𝗥𝗘𝗘𝗖𝗘 .

₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀『⠀⠀μέγας
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Αλέξανδρος 』

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[Gudako @CruelestChoices]

It's not about strength, or cunning, or tactic. We push forward the same way we always have, with love for those around you and a determination to protect them.

☆Fate RP
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[𝕾𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖍𝖔 𝖍𝖆𝖘 𝖓𝖔𝖙 𝖋𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖊𝖓 @HaresOmen]

Her crow starts pecking at @END0FADREAM

[𝕾𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖍𝖔 𝖍𝖆𝖘 𝖓𝖔𝖙 𝖋𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖊𝖓 @HaresOmen]

acted or not, people would have died. I would rather have fought than to have lowered my head in acceptance to you scoundrels. You know it was more than that damn rebellion. I would never share a drink with you. All of you… All of you are untrustworthy, destructive vermin.”

[𝕾𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖍𝖔 𝖍𝖆𝖘 𝖓𝖔𝖙 𝖋𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖊𝖓 @HaresOmen]

“Arrogance? You know not the irony spat from your tongue. Bikini? What nonsense are you— Ah. I suppose that is a different me. Rider… One who looks far too defeated for one possessing Iceni blood through her veins! Vengeance, you ask? I desire something beyond that. —

[ℙ𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖈𝖊𝖕𝖘࿐ @BabyIonTheGreat]

" Eh-? "

" Wait...your daughters...this arrogance..oh so it's you, what, tired of your usual bikini-attire? "

"I would've thought being crushed like vermin would humble you woman, or are you perhaps looking for undeserved vengeance? "

[𝕾𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖍𝖔 𝖍𝖆𝖘 𝖓𝖔𝖙 𝖋𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖊𝖓 @HaresOmen]

For my people… I seek their freedom. To free them I will eradicate Rome.” A husky growl emerges from the back of Boudica’s throat. Nero’s lackadaisical behavior, passing the blame, makes the woman want to make a bloody mess of the emperor.

“It was a matter of when. Whether I—

[海苔@創作漫画通販中 @bunbunnori]

冬の星屑を追う

[海苔@創作漫画通販中 @bunbunnori]

女王のお気に入り

[𝕾𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖍𝖔 𝖍𝖆𝖘 𝖓𝖔𝖙 𝖋𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖊𝖓 @HaresOmen]

“Hmm. It would be wise to find good company soon.”

[海苔@創作漫画通販中 @bunbunnori]

私、暑い日は無理しないの

[𝕾𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖍𝖔 𝖍𝖆𝖘 𝖓𝖔𝖙 𝖋𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖊𝖓 @HaresOmen]

@ichorshift Robbed of any opportunity, it is a wasteland, a slave to the void you can never hope to escape from.

What you cherished is gone.

You would never accomplish what you wanted. Surely, you might find that to be its own hell.

[𝕾𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖍𝖔 𝖍𝖆𝖘 𝖓𝖔𝖙 𝖋𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖊𝖓 @HaresOmen]

The night is peaceful… It puts the heart at ease.

[𝕾𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖍𝖔 𝖍𝖆𝖘 𝖓𝖔𝖙 𝖋𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖊𝖓 @HaresOmen]

@ichorshift Now picture it slowly being ripped apart. Each piece, one by one, is taken. Everything you know starts to fade. You think you can get by if you cannot write one, yet soon you have nothing. The pen is dry, incapable of producing ink let alone a word. Then your mind is last. —