rilde

corelliasfinest  asked:

also random but any roxy/tilde headcanons? I thought I was the only one

Ahhh, nice :) Let’s see what I can do here

  • they meet through Eggsy, obviously. Tilde comes to visit Eggsy post V-day, see how he’s holding up (they did end up having sex but Eggsy immediately broke down with post-adrenaline crash and they had a nice, long heart-to-heart, which solidified their friendship); Roxy spots her in the halls of the mansion and nearly stumbles to introduce herself because hot damn, the Swedish princess is gorgeous
  • and not only is Tilde gorgeous, she is incredibly smart, an excellent politician, kind-hearted but determined and she is so well read that Roxy feels like she’s found her kindred spirit
  • Roxy teaches Tilde how to spar; Tilde does have bodyguards and secret service but, well, we’ve seen how that all ended. Now, she wants to know how to defend herself. So, she naturally asks Roxy to help her out. Roxy is sweating before the sparring even begins
  • also, Roxy teaching Tilde how to throw knives
  • Tilde loves Roxy’s dog so much and spends about two hours on the floor, talking to her in a very serious voice and scratching behind her ears
  • they are both so busy post V-Day but take any opportunity they can to see each other; sometimes the means that Roxy diverts a Kingsman jet to go spend a few hours in the early morning having breakfast with Tilde; or Tilde flying into London for the night just so they can wrap themselves up under the covers in bed, and just sleep
  • Tilde always kisses the tip of Roxy’s nose; Roxy always blushes
  • for Tilde’s birthday, Roxy shows up at Drottningholm with like 50 helium heart balloons and they haven’t seen each other in weeks and Tilde just bursts into tears because she missed Roxy so much and she thought Rox was gonna miss her birthday and they’re the adorablest

anonymous asked:

"Eggsy's marrying the princess but fuck, Merlin, I'm in love with her," Roxy sighed. (Hartwin would also be appreciated)

(you got it good buddy)

“Eggsy’s marrying the princess but fuck, Merlin, I’m in love with her,” Roxy sighed.

Merlin looks over at Roxy, eyebrows raised. “You might want to tell her that,” he says mildly.

“But that wouldn’t change anything.”

“Of course it would,” Merlin says, knowing smile on his lips. “Because Eggsy is in love with Harry.”

give the first sentence, get the next five

Ze liet zich langzaam tegen de muur naar beneden zakken tot haar billen de koude vloer raakte. De veel te grote trui die ze droeg trok ze over haar knieën en ze staarde door het grote raam naar buiten. Daar waar de mensen liepen. Daar waar het leefde. Het leven diep binnenin haar was al lang geleden weggestorven. Ze dacht aan het moment dat alles nog goed was en er stroomde een traan over haar wang. Deze spatte kapot op de trui. Een steek van paniek trok door haar lichaam, ze rilde. 

Ze wilde even tegen de maan praten. Het licht dat niks terug zou zeggen. Het licht dat alleen maar zou luisteren naar hoe zij met zichzelf in de knoop zat. De sterren die stilletjes mee zouden luisteren naar wat zij te vertellen had en zelf geen woord zeiden. 

Daar zat ze. Verstijfd, door het lange zitten. Koud omdat haar innerlijk vuur langzaam was uitgeblazen. Daar zat ze, in haar puurste vorm, te zitten. Meer tranen totdat het een zee vormde om haar heen. 

Met rode ogen van het huilen stond ze op en sloeg haar armen om zichzelf heen. Dat waren de enige armen waar ze zich momenteel in kon verstoppen. 

(foto: verteleens )

flickr

mellow yellow by Arild Storaas

Op het einde van de reis hielp ik zwangere schapen bevallen. Een tweeling stierf, een lam lag weerloos op een heuveltop. Het was koud die nacht. De zon viel neer, de lucht kleurde marineblauw met witte sterren. In mijn armen klonk het oorverdovend gemis van een jong verstoten door haar moeder. Het rilde, bijna in morsecode, alsof het alleen maar kon zeggen: sommige dingen gaan niet goed. Zomaar, zonder dat je er iets uit kan leren.

Another baddie for the welder story, Rilde. Same species as scorp guy, with the ghost/digital aspect… Trying to keep with the theme of them having vague insect-y bits, limited facial features and hooded/cowled in some manner.

Rilde is one fella in a team of two other assassins that were sent to check up on scorp guy when he failed to touch base with them in time. He’s focused on his job and little else, unable to take or tell much in the way of jokes. His glitching nature likely comes from a failed mission prior, a run-in with some very prepared bodyguards.

I planned Rilde and his undrawn partner to have a scuffle with scorp guy, who will quickly find out he can’t really control his possessed host (eel fella) in the same way he can control ferals/animals.