Violinist | Dreamer | Searching for beauty in a world of glass and melody. In the quiet moments, music speaks when words fall short. Inspired by fleeting reflections and fragile emotions. š»āØ
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@shychick-52 @sweetmariihs2 @anticedfiaweek
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I've really never seen this Sofia the First, but this ship? Cedfia?
It seems to me to be causing an issue. An unnecessary one. Why are people creating a ship that no one likes or wants to see or interact with at all? Why aren't boundaries being respected?
#cedfia#i don't personally understand#sofia the first#why aren't boundaries being respected#anti cedfia#cedfia is not welcome
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Vincent: "You donāt need to say anything. I already know."
Alliz: "But how?" Vincent: gesturing to the glass."This tells me everything I need to know."
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About Me
Hello, and welcome to my little corner of the world. Iām Alliz, a violinist and a creator of music, glass, and quiet moments. My life revolves around the gentle sound of a violin and the delicate art of glassblowing. Iām often lost in the notes of a song or the shaping of a piece of glass, but I find solace in both. Itās in these moments that I feel most myself, and if youāre here, maybe youāll understand that, too.
Likes
š» The sound of a violin in the quiet of the night
š¤ The glow of a warm furnace, the way glass takes shape
š Late-night walks under the stars
š¶ Music that makes you feel something deep inside
š« Moments of stillness, where the world seems to fade away
š¼ Art, in all its forms, and how it reflects the soul
š¬ Conversations about the things that matterāart, life, dreams
Dislikes
š„ Violence, destruction, anything that takes away beauty
šŖ The chaos of war and the way it steals peace
ā³ The feeling of time running out when thereās so much left to create
š Seeing someone I care about hurting, unable to fix it
š¬ Small talk when Iād rather talk about something real
š« People who donāt appreciate the arts
Ask Me Anything
Iām always happy to talk about my music, the art of glassblowing, or anything thatās been on your mind. Feel free to ask me anythingāwhether itās about my life, my crafts, or what itās like to live in a world filled with both beauty and chaos. Iāll answer when I can, in between creating and finding quiet moments of reflection. š
What I Create
I create music that speaks when words canāt, and glass that captures the light of fleeting moments. Every note, every curve of glass, tells a storyāsometimes my own, sometimes someone elseās. Iām always learning, always seeking to make something new. Whether itās a lullaby or a delicate piece of glasswork, I put my heart into it.
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Scenario Post
Title: A Song for Vincent
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Scenario: Itās late in the glass shop. The fire in the furnace is dimming, casting a soft glow across the room. Vincent has been working all day, his hands sore from the heat. Alliz watches from the corner, her violin resting in her lap. She begins to play a soft lullaby, a song she composed just for him. The music fills the shop, and for the first time in hours, Vincent pauses, looks up, and smiles at her. He doesnāt say a word, but the tension leaves his body as the notes surround him. In that moment, itās as if the music is healing both of them.
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Title: Cedfia is Not Welcome in the Sofia the First Fandom
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What Iāve seen in this fandom the little I've seen because of a rude user is people pushing a toxic shipāCedfia (Cedric and Amber)āand then expecting everyone to just accept it like itās normal. Letās be clear: this ship is not acceptable in the *Sofia the First* Fandom. Itās not something that can be justified or made āokayā with art, fanfiction, or any other medium. The age gap between Cedric and Amber makes this ship deeply inappropriate and borderline pedophilic, and the fact that some people continue to push it as though itās harmless is concerning.
This isnāt about differing opinions on harmless ships or playful fan theories. This is about a clear line that has been crossed, and this fandom does not want to see or engage with content that romanticizes harmful relationships. Itās not up for debate. No matter how many fanfics or fanarts are made, it does not change the fact that *Cedfia* is not accepted or wanted here.
The reality is that the *Sofia the First* fandom does not want this ship, and anyone who continues to push it is disrespecting the communityās boundaries. People are blocking, muting, and reporting because this ship makes fans uncomfortable and goes against what the majority of the fandom stands for. You canāt expect to push a toxic pairing and then act surprised when people donāt want it in their spaces. Itās not just about āpersonal preferencesā; itās about creating a safe, respectful environment for all fans.
So, to anyone still trying to make Cedfia a thing: please respect the fact that the *Sofia the First* Fandom does not want this ship here. People are entitled to their boundaries, and pushing this toxic ship is not going to make it accepted. Letās keep this space respectful and enjoyable. Period.
Thank you.
#cedfia is not welcome#respect boundaries#toxic relationship#sofia the first#fandom respect#anti cedfia
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Title: Glass and Music: A Shared Language
Headcanon: Vincent and Alliz donāt need to speak much when theyāre together. Their craftsāglassblowing and violināare their shared language. Vincent can tell what kind of day Alliz is having based on the pieces she plays. If her melodies are slow and somber, heāll quietly set aside a delicate vase for her, something beautiful and peaceful. If her tunes are light and playful, heāll blow glass in vibrant, swirling shapes to match her mood. Itās their quiet way of communicating without words.
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Title: In the Quiet Stillness of Glass
Sometimes, life feels like glassādelicate and fragile, but capable of reflecting beauty in every shade. As I sit in the shop, surrounded by the soft clinks of my fatherās work, I close my eyes and let my violin sing for me. Itās funny how music and glass seem to share the same breath, like two parts of the same story.
When the world outside is turbulent, I escape hereāinto the notes, the smooth curves of a vase, or the warm light passing through a piece of crystal. Thereās something magical about creating beauty from nothing but air and fire.
Today, I played my favorite pieceāone that Vincent likes to. Maybe next time, Iāll let him hear it. Maybe, just maybe, heāll understand what Iām trying to say through these notes.
Music can heal, just like glass. And even in a world torn by conflict, maybe we can still find the time to dream. š¶āØļø
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