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I'm posting it to stop myself from continuing to fiddle with it. Finished version of the lines I posted for #moribundbash

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Death did not become him. 

No — that did not express it. Death, that spectre waiting in the shadows of wings, in the cruel glint of talon and fang, should never have touched him. His lord — his master — possessed far too great a will ever to allow himself to sink into that withering embrace. Such a refined magnificence could never belong there.

Death did not become him. No — that did not express it. Death, that spectre waiting in the shadows of wings, in the cruel glint of talon and fang, should never have touched him. His lord — his master — possessed far too great a will ever to allow himself to sink into that withering embrace. Such a refined magnificence could never belong there.

He should have triumphed.

He should have outlived them all. Yet here he lay, bloodied and broken, a child’s discarded doll thrown carelessly from the parapet above into the stones of its ruin like so much ballast. The last of greatness born to this ancient house cast from his height with no more ceremony than a swift kick into the depths of Witchdrop; while the son, with his father’s name and half his valour, knew the agony and the glory of dragonfire. It was an insult.

He should have triumphed. He should have outlived them all. Yet here he lay, bloodied and broken, a child’s discarded doll thrown carelessly from the parapet above into the stones of its ruin like so much ballast. The last of greatness born to this ancient house cast from his height with no more ceremony than a swift kick into the depths of Witchdrop; while the son, with his father’s name and half his valour, knew the agony and the glory of dragonfire. It was an insult.

And yet death had not taken his beauty from him along with his dignity. Was it mercy? Or simply a final mockery, sneering at him from beyond the veil already shrouding those perfect eyes? 

The answer, its glassy stare turned endlessly to the heavens, twisted in his heart like a lance.

And yet death had not taken his beauty from him along with his dignity. Was it mercy? Or simply a final mockery, sneering at him from beyond the veil already shrouding those perfect eyes? The answer, its glassy stare turned endlessly to the heavens, twisted in his heart like a lance.

#batwrites | #danverslore | #MORIBUNDBASH

belated, incomplete, nevertheless i wish to share a small morsel of the macabre, in honour of @/sabattons.com making it through another turn about the sun.

[ adieu, mon seigneur. ] - a wip on grief + obsession.

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dead reckoning
#MORIBUNDBASH | #ffxiv

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On the left Sendrin, a purple elf with long black and gray hair, black streaks along his body, and a curled mustache and beard. On the right is a red skeleton with an arm around Sendrin's neck. The skeleton notably has a long vampire fang.

On the left Sendrin, a purple elf with long black and gray hair, black streaks along his body, and a curled mustache and beard. On the right is a red skeleton with an arm around Sendrin's neck. The skeleton notably has a long vampire fang.

Dance with the Dead || #MORIBUNDBASH || #holliismart

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erewhile. formerly. oz relanah, a miqo'te masc, lays slumped against a frozen grave, the headstone veiled with frost. they are bare, save for delicate white undergarments and golden ear cuffs. their face is unseen, head lowered and turned away. their breath casts mist into the air, and they hold themselves close, arms clutched tight against their body.

erewhile. formerly. oz relanah, a miqo'te masc, lays slumped against a frozen grave, the headstone veiled with frost. they are bare, save for delicate white undergarments and golden ear cuffs. their face is unseen, head lowered and turned away. their breath casts mist into the air, and they hold themselves close, arms clutched tight against their body.

erewhile.

#FuzzGpose #FuzzOCs #MORIBUNDBASH

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2 kink priest-like characters engaging in wax play. the submissive's hands are held out in enthusiastic prayer as the dom pours wax on his tongue

2 kink priest-like characters engaging in wax play. the submissive's hands are held out in enthusiastic prayer as the dom pours wax on his tongue

#MORIBUNDBASH

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An elezen man holds a skull with a glowing eye, while the glyph of fandaniel appears over it. Blood runs down his hand while tansy, amaranth, and a pair of lungs appear around the image in the foreground and background - imagery of immortality.

An elezen man holds a skull with a glowing eye, while the glyph of fandaniel appears over it. Blood runs down his hand while tansy, amaranth, and a pair of lungs appear around the image in the foreground and background - imagery of immortality.

ETERNITY.

#MORIBUNDBASH | #art | #DocAl

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A person, Emet-Selch stands behind them. He is pulling their chest cavity open as they bleed white; a hand is extending from the cavity to rest gently over his. A large portrait of a figure in a black robe is partially visible in the background.

A person, Emet-Selch stands behind them. He is pulling their chest cavity open as they bleed white; a hand is extending from the cavity to rest gently over his. A large portrait of a figure in a black robe is partially visible in the background.

migraine has been killing me/my vision so I'll have to redo/finish it another time. but I wanted to do #moribundbash

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Faith

#moribundbash #elezen #ffxiv

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Tan text on a green background that reads:
"Just who I hoped to see," Father Iliud said softly. "I need to ask something of you."

The recieving vault was a reprieve from Thanalan's harsh sun but also equal parts somber and pungent. Three souls waited for their graves on raised tables. Iliud led E-Yuk to the one furthest from the door and pulled back the sheet.

"Oh… I see." 

"Do you think you can?"

E-Yuk set his bundles on the nearby table and reached out with gently probing fingers, touching along the young man's jawline. He hadn't been dead very long, at least.

"…Yes. I think so."

Tan text on a green background that reads: "Just who I hoped to see," Father Iliud said softly. "I need to ask something of you." The recieving vault was a reprieve from Thanalan's harsh sun but also equal parts somber and pungent. Three souls waited for their graves on raised tables. Iliud led E-Yuk to the one furthest from the door and pulled back the sheet. "Oh… I see." "Do you think you can?" E-Yuk set his bundles on the nearby table and reached out with gently probing fingers, touching along the young man's jawline. He hadn't been dead very long, at least. "…Yes. I think so."

E-Yuk-Pen is a mortician at the Church of Saint Adama Landama. Sometimes souls to be laid to rest there arrive a little worse for wear, and his job is to clean them up and hear them out.

#moribundbash #oc #ffxiv

archiveofourown.org/works/65452780 (log in to view or ask for link)

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A part-demoon man curled in on himself, a demon's maw biting down on his head.

A part-demoon man curled in on himself, a demon's maw biting down on his head.

[ Purgatorial ]

#ArsArt | #OCSky | #MORIBUNDBASH |

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[ #MORIBUNDBASH | #ocsky | #art | #oc ]

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Drawing of Iveldar, an elf man, down to shoulders in a mostly monochromatic coloring scheme, accented by dark red. 
He gazes upwards with a furrowed expression, teeth partly grit as an outline of a hand caresses the crimson stain streaking from it. Another hand is placed on his left shoulder. His hair flows down, blending into the background. There are red roses with thorny vines crawling from his right shoulder up towards his right eye. 
Behind him is an arched window-like shape, with simple wave design and a shard floating above, pointing downwards. A translucent red musical stave starts on the left with a bass clef, passes his head, and is cut off on the right with a sword.

Drawing of Iveldar, an elf man, down to shoulders in a mostly monochromatic coloring scheme, accented by dark red. He gazes upwards with a furrowed expression, teeth partly grit as an outline of a hand caresses the crimson stain streaking from it. Another hand is placed on his left shoulder. His hair flows down, blending into the background. There are red roses with thorny vines crawling from his right shoulder up towards his right eye. Behind him is an arched window-like shape, with simple wave design and a shard floating above, pointing downwards. A translucent red musical stave starts on the left with a bass clef, passes his head, and is cut off on the right with a sword.

#moribundbash / #oc

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there's no kingdom to come...

#Qilander for #MORIBUNDBASH 🗡️🩸🖤

#art #digitalart #artshare #oc #ocart #ocsky #myart #bg3 #durge

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A man in a big, bloodstained dress holding his hand out to a lump of nondescript objects and people below him, blood coalescing at his hands. He looks directly to the camera with a tired, empty look in his expression.

A man in a big, bloodstained dress holding his hand out to a lump of nondescript objects and people below him, blood coalescing at his hands. He looks directly to the camera with a tired, empty look in his expression.

#moribundbash #oc

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A illustration showing a ghostly elezen woman (Ruina) being embraced around the waist by a despondent looking hyur (Earley). There is a pile of bodies in the foreground of the image at the two figures feet. The colors are bright reds and blacks

A illustration showing a ghostly elezen woman (Ruina) being embraced around the waist by a despondent looking hyur (Earley). There is a pile of bodies in the foreground of the image at the two figures feet. The colors are bright reds and blacks

Does the monkey paw curling around your neck feel like love?
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A piece for the #MORIBUNDBASH artbash!
feat. Ruina who belongs to @putrefactions.bsky.social

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The picture depicts one character facing the viewer. The character is Sunniva, Han's original character. Sunniva has long straight black hair with white strikes throughout. Sunniva has straight thick eyebrows, black eye makeup, and matte black lipstick. Sunniva's facial expression is blank and serious but somewhat tense and the body language is elegant in a taught by somebody way - Sunniva has her hands together, which wholly obscured by the black clothes, placed before her and lowered onto her thighs. On her neck peaks out a black tattoo that looks similar to the rising tendrils. Sunniva's left eye is dark purple and the right eye is glowing yellow. The glowing eye illuminates her face in a warm yellow light. Bottom eyelid is surrounded by a bluish and purplish tendrils that appear to enter or exit from the corners of the eye. The tendrils are in between a liquid and a fog and they surround Sunniva and they rise above to swirl around a silver glowing moon in the background of the picture. The background consists of a big silver moon to the center left part of the picture obscured lightly by navyish clouds and a Gothic-inspired palace or church in black. The building appears almost shadowy and blurred as if created from shadows or smoke. The building has 2 pointy towers with numerous lights in windows. The light in the windows appears almost to be a yellow fire. In the center of the building is the main hall with a circular window. The building blurrs into the background also obscured by the clouds. From the bottom of the building a barely visible black roots come out into the soil and connect to the tendrils surrounding Sunniva. Both the moon and the building are surrounded by golden outline. Above Sunniva is place a purplish dagger.

The picture depicts one character facing the viewer. The character is Sunniva, Han's original character. Sunniva has long straight black hair with white strikes throughout. Sunniva has straight thick eyebrows, black eye makeup, and matte black lipstick. Sunniva's facial expression is blank and serious but somewhat tense and the body language is elegant in a taught by somebody way - Sunniva has her hands together, which wholly obscured by the black clothes, placed before her and lowered onto her thighs. On her neck peaks out a black tattoo that looks similar to the rising tendrils. Sunniva's left eye is dark purple and the right eye is glowing yellow. The glowing eye illuminates her face in a warm yellow light. Bottom eyelid is surrounded by a bluish and purplish tendrils that appear to enter or exit from the corners of the eye. The tendrils are in between a liquid and a fog and they surround Sunniva and they rise above to swirl around a silver glowing moon in the background of the picture. The background consists of a big silver moon to the center left part of the picture obscured lightly by navyish clouds and a Gothic-inspired palace or church in black. The building appears almost shadowy and blurred as if created from shadows or smoke. The building has 2 pointy towers with numerous lights in windows. The light in the windows appears almost to be a yellow fire. In the center of the building is the main hall with a circular window. The building blurrs into the background also obscured by the clouds. From the bottom of the building a barely visible black roots come out into the soil and connect to the tendrils surrounding Sunniva. Both the moon and the building are surrounded by golden outline. Above Sunniva is place a purplish dagger.

there are
twice as many stars as usual

[ #MORIBUNDBASH #haniebnieart ]

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Digital drawing of a feminine figure at the side of the canvas, holding a sword. She's covered up, wearing a maid outfit with an apron. Ravens fly around her in a bright red background, one of their tails covering one of her eyes. She's looking at the viewer with a blank stare.

Digital drawing of a feminine figure at the side of the canvas, holding a sword. She's covered up, wearing a maid outfit with an apron. Ravens fly around her in a bright red background, one of their tails covering one of her eyes. She's looking at the viewer with a blank stare.

#MORIBUNDBASH x maid day 🗡️

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𝔠𝔞𝔭𝔲𝔱 𝔪𝔬𝔯𝔱𝔲𝔲𝔪

#MORIBUNDBASH | #ocart #ocsky

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Digital illustration of my viera OC Lament, depicted kneeling against a dark background. He is wearing a cream colored gown that hangs off his shoulders. A simplified depiction of an anatomical heart rests at the center of his chest, one hand cupped underneath it, the other raised over his head to grip a short blade pointed at the heart. Thin rivulets of blood run along his cupped hand and the tip of the blade. His head is tipped to the side, bangs covering one eye, as he looks out with a hazy half-lidded gaze. Behind his head is a white and gold halo containing a circle of grey and gold daggers.

Digital illustration of my viera OC Lament, depicted kneeling against a dark background. He is wearing a cream colored gown that hangs off his shoulders. A simplified depiction of an anatomical heart rests at the center of his chest, one hand cupped underneath it, the other raised over his head to grip a short blade pointed at the heart. Thin rivulets of blood run along his cupped hand and the tip of the blade. His head is tipped to the side, bangs covering one eye, as he looks out with a hazy half-lidded gaze. Behind his head is a white and gold halo containing a circle of grey and gold daggers.

cut it out, silence its pathetic beating

#moribundbash | #ffxiv #oc

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A digital painting by me, showing a skeletal Miqo’te rising from a pile of bones, flesh and muscle forming over parts of the head and one ear, a glimpse of a heart in the chest, and one outstretched arm is fully covered with flesh and skin. This arm is reaching up towards a distant glow, a light in the dark.

A digital painting by me, showing a skeletal Miqo’te rising from a pile of bones, flesh and muscle forming over parts of the head and one ear, a glimpse of a heart in the chest, and one outstretched arm is fully covered with flesh and skin. This arm is reaching up towards a distant glow, a light in the dark.

#moribundbash

“Arise Again, Hero”

Inspired by Angel to try my hand at drawing a skeletal Miqo’te in their honour. And enjoyed it greatly. 💜

🎨🫣 #oc #ffxivfanart 🐈

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The piece I was going to make for #MORIBUNDBASH turned longer than I meant it to and my body almost shut itself down from stress 😔 so I'm holding up THE SECOND PRINCE to find the gothic horror lovers out there that crave shameless erotic depictions of grief death incest cannibalism and necrophilia

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Lahabrea lays in a coffin with his arms crossed over his chest, upside down to the viewer. Half his face is his younger self and half is his older self. The outline of his eye socket is visible around his younger self's closed eye. His older self's eye is open. Parts of his skeleton are faintly visible overlaid on his robes.

Lahabrea lays in a coffin with his arms crossed over his chest, upside down to the viewer. Half his face is his younger self and half is his older self. The outline of his eye socket is visible around his younger self's closed eye. His older self's eye is open. Parts of his skeleton are faintly visible overlaid on his robes.

Buried alive in the coffin of who I used to be

#MORIBUNDBASH #Lahabrea

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A brown haired woman lies in a bed of white lilies while gently embracing a glowing long-sword. She's wearing a cloak of feathers that's spread out to cast the top-right of the painting in darkness. She has a skeletal left-hand that glows with purple light.

A brown haired woman lies in a bed of white lilies while gently embracing a glowing long-sword. She's wearing a cloak of feathers that's spread out to cast the top-right of the painting in darkness. She has a skeletal left-hand that glows with purple light.

'Moonblade'

A piece of my DnD character Robin. This piece ended up going somewhere pretty different to what I initially planned, but that's just how art goes sometimes 🤷

#MORIBUNDBASH #oc #art #dnd

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Portrait drawing of a strange humanoid creature. His skin is dark with bright red lines under his ribs and sternum. He has feathery antennae, wings sprouting from his shoulders, and a strange symbol floats above his head. He's cradling his face with his right hand, where three cecropia moths rest; another moth rests on his left arm.

Portrait drawing of a strange humanoid creature. His skin is dark with bright red lines under his ribs and sternum. He has feathery antennae, wings sprouting from his shoulders, and a strange symbol floats above his head. He's cradling his face with his right hand, where three cecropia moths rest; another moth rests on his left arm.

I FINISHED IT IN TIME!! This is really different than what I usually draw but it's a weird cool OC I'm trying to figure out and this was really really fun to paint. I hope it's gothic enough, I never draw this kinda stuff!

#moribundbash #Farisart #oc

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[ #MORIBUNDBASH | #ocsky | #art | #oc ]

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CW : BLOOD + GORE

right at home.

· #MORIBUNDBASH · #GPOSE ·

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a man with black ram horns and bone jewelry stands before a bowl of blood, one hand raised and dripping red, the other resting just above the bowl’s surface

a man with black ram horns and bone jewelry stands before a bowl of blood, one hand raised and dripping red, the other resting just above the bowl’s surface

// blood

“death is not the end. i will not let it be”

#MORIBUNDBASH #OCsky

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My wrist unfortunately started to give out so I will have to finish this later, but. At least have the lines
#moribundbash

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An intimate painting of two gentlemen in the darkness - a demon made of stone and a priest. The priest, Bastian, is in front. He's holding a bible to his chest, but his attention is wholly captivated by the demon, Askr, who is gently tilting his face towards his own with a gloved hand. Their eyes are closed, lips parted in an almost kiss. Askr, made of stone, is being extraordinarily gentle.

An intimate painting of two gentlemen in the darkness - a demon made of stone and a priest. The priest, Bastian, is in front. He's holding a bible to his chest, but his attention is wholly captivated by the demon, Askr, who is gently tilting his face towards his own with a gloved hand. Their eyes are closed, lips parted in an almost kiss. Askr, made of stone, is being extraordinarily gentle.

be gentle now, my dear...

#MORIBUNDBASH #oc #art #illustration

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