Voros Valister Waved A Dismissive Hand, Keeping His Unwavering Gaze Fixed Upon Herregardless Of Whether

Voros Valister waved a dismissive hand, keeping his unwavering gaze fixed upon her—regardless of whether she met it with her own eyes or not. When he spoke, it was in his usual, inflectionless tone, absent of almost entirely of any form of caring. “Wear whatever you wish, Livinia. White for feigned innocence. Red for the blood spilled because of your choices. Black—to show the world who you truly belong to now. It requires little thought from me.”

Green to show where her heart lies...

It had taken some doing, finding the right tarnish for the metal to stain it different colors in different areas. The coating was one she used on her clockwork toys, something to keep them from losing their shine. Milli hoped it would hold up against fingerprints and sea water. But it was flashy. The Admiral had asked for flashy.

Syrean painted banners, carved into wood and fretted over whether it looked good enough. It had to be just right… 

Woot! Yay for a white dye for one of my toons. Thank you Ayrie! :D

THE SUPER FANTASTIC 50 STALKER GIVEAWAY IS OVER!

The first place winner is… Millicent Bowyen!  I’ll be in contact so you can select your dye.

And in second place is Sadira!  You’ll get whichever dye isn’t chosen.

Thanks to everyone for following my stupid tumblr!  <3

This is hopebird.

Hopebird is a little project idea of mine. He’s transparent, and I’m giving permission to use this as you want as long as you don’t profit from it. 

I want you to put hopebird on your blog (either reblog this or take the image and put it on your blog) if you are a SAFE ZONE. That means anyone who has this logo on their blog will not judge you based on your race, age, religion, sexuality, ability, gender, appearance, or anything. If you see hopebird, it means that this person is open to talk to and offer you support if you need it. 

Tia raised her brow and were she the kind to bed women she likely would’ve tossed Milli on the bed and had her way with her. Fortunately for Milli she preferred men. Sleep came out of pure exhaustion that night once both sniper and knife had removed their arsenal from their jackets and gotten into...