#( ivy ) threads

[churchwick]

i was incensed by this post and wanted to highlight how beautiful the lackadaisy women are and then, two hours later, im not even a third of the way through the pictures i want to highlight and i'm overcome

[margina1ia]

Idk where it was, but I think I saw a post about how Cassandra couldn't finish saying the word "fair" without being consumed by the rage shard. Going back and watching the moment when it starts to go wrong in the wizard synod, Cassandra says "it's not fair" immediately before the shard rips through her and she begins bleeding out.

Thinking about this with the Bad Kids' convo with Lydia Barkrock and how the pit fiend in her chest couldn't say the name of the dead fallen god he served or he could only say it in certain contexts... I wonder if Cassandra had another sibling aside from Galicaea and Sol (or maybe it is Sol?? Or Helio???) that she was a right hand to or had a contract with (now I'm thinking about rules and relationships re: figs warlock classes????), and maybe what Lydia's party invoked is what happened to Cassandra. I wonder if, when the Bad Kids find out more about the ritual, they will recognize elements of what happened at the wizard synod.

Anywayyyyys, maybe I'm just drowning in red strings lol

[fadinglights]

it  feels  like  she  is  stuck  repeating  the  same  cycle  again.  they  would  have  a  fight  and  she  would  cry  her  heart  out  in  the  backdrop  of  a  fancy  gala  where  everyone  couldn’t  care  less  about  each  other,  before  they  make  up  and  he  promises  to  never  hurt  her  again.  rinse  and  repeat.  the  remaining  rationality  in  her  tells  her  that  she  should’ve  walked  out  long  ago  already,  but  when  someone  is  stuck  in  something  so  toxic  for  so  long,  it  impairs  their  judgement  and  perception  of  their  own  worth.  “i  told  you  to  fucking  leave  me  —  ”  she  lashes  out  when  she  hears  the  footsteps  approaching,  before  she  halts  when  she  realises  that  it’s  just  an  innocent  stranger.  “oh  my  god…  i’m  so  sorry.”  she  attempts  to  wipe  away  her  tears  quickly,  fully  aware  that  she  must  look  like  a  mess  right  now.  “i  didn’t  know…  i  thought  it’s  someone  else.”  she  wishes  she  could  disappear.  / @gcholdtrops

[theforbiddeneden]

ONE - ALBUM COVER & LYRICS

Thread the Needle

Fields of Elation

When the Bough Breaks

[dopepoisonivyoncrack]

[lime-ether]

Can Ivy control someone with her ropes, like a puppet??

Well, not exactly...

She can stretch them and all that, but she can't make her threads, for example, behave as if they have a mind or something like that. (Although I can't say for sure...)

Something like yes

But if you tie someone up, then of course you can control someone, but it will be more like torture. ;-;

In any case, her threads are still those strange things, to tell the truth, the reason why Ivy has golden threads hanging on the "ceiling" of the void is because sometimes she gets VERY bored there And does those... Things that can take a very long time.

[siiinfully]

continued from this with @isles-of-man

"A Shelby speaks the truth. You'll draw no argument from me, Ivy. I welcome the company in my office if you have the time to spare"

+++

“I have a lot of time. Especially for something like that, Mr. Shelby.” Thomas, she added silently, taking a few steps closer to him.

[wxllflowers]

Olivia resmungava baixo enquanto caminhava pelos cantos do pavilhão, exausta por ouvir lembranças dos colegas que garantiram que foi Priestly quem fez todas àquelas coisas. A mulher nunca participou do governo estudantil, não namorou nenhum astro do futebol ou dançava loucamente em todas as festas. Droga, ela havia feito de tudo para passar despercebida durante à faculdade, mas era cansativo ouvir os ex-colegas comentarem feitos que ela nunca participou. Mas mantinha o largo sorriso em seus lábios, concordando com tudo e aceitando gravar áudios, vídeos ou tirar fotos para filhos, irmãos e amigos dos formandos de 2014, porquê não sei quem era fã de quadrinhos e adorava a Arlequina. Assim que outro garçom passou ao seu lado, Olivia recolheu mais uma taça. — Se eu tiver que imitar mais um personagem ou concordar que fiz alguma loucura durante a faculdade, acho que uma fadinha da Terra do Nunca vai ter uma síncope. — Resmungou para alguém que passava ao seu lado, já não se incomodando tanto com um possível escândalo por isso.

[bittcrsuite]

@persephonyed liked this post for a closed starter ♡ plot: in source ! muse: ivy reynolds. 22-26. model/nepo baby.

"come here." ivy nudged her head to the seat next to her. at least, she thought she was nudging her head. she was a little drunk — not that she'd admit that to the other. she wanted to come off cool, calm, and collected. like she didn't need them at all. before she could help herself, ivy spoke quietly. "well? do you like her more than me?"

[silvertiefling]

&&. anyone else getting notifications for things that aren't appearing on dash lately?? like wtf

[fadinglights]

continued from here, @cigvrettedvet

"absolutely."  ivy  confirms  with  a  firm  nod,  her  eyes  unable  to  leave  her  gorgeous  friend  alone.  not  that  she's  doing  it  intentionally  —  jenny  truly  does  look  jaw-dropping  in  the  outfits  ivy  has  helped  her  choose.  "there's  always  enough  space  for  more  dresses."  she  hums,  her  usual  refrain  when  the  question  of  whether  to  buy  another  dress  arises.  "it  has."  ivy  beams,  her  heart  fluttering  as  jenny  pulls  her  close,  close  enough  for  ivy  to  catch  the  alluring  scent  of  her  perfume  and  have  it  linger  on  her  mind  for  days.  "don't  let  elijah  hear  that...  he  might  get  jealous."  she  chuckles,  knowing  full  well  that  she's  much  more  fun  to  be  around  than  her  brother.

[ofmistandmire]

Thread Summary - Disease in the Amber Fields

photo courtesy of Natalia Y. aka foxfox.

Today we're excited to bring you a summary of our first structured plot thread! Read on to learn about a mysterious and unsettling omen discovered by the Kith, and please heed the content warnings below.

Date: Frost 2, Year 100.

Location: The Amber Fields.

Participants: Sharp Ivy Laughing Boon Spectral Swan Shifting Thorn ??? [CW for blood, (non-cat) animal death.]

A patch of tormentil, an uncommon and valuable herb, was discovered in the Amber Fields by Sharp Ivy, but it appeared to be diseased in some way. After hearing of this, Weeping Lion believed the cause of the disease to be due to environmental factors and a suboptimal growing location, and reported the concern to Striking Talon. Sharp Ivy, Laughing Boon, Spectral Swan, and Shifting Thorn were then charged with investigating the blight and transplanting the herbs to a more suitable location within the Amber Fields if possible. Sharp Ivy led the patrol to the afflicted patch of herbs, which were deemed to be salvageable if moved to a shadier area. The four cats worked to carefully dig up the tormentil, before transporting it to a better growing location. However, as the transplant process was wrapping up, Laughing Boon and Spectral Swan noticed a disturbance across the fields – a flock of crows frantically flying away, as if startled by something. Shortly afterwards, the scent of blood was carried to the group on the wind, coming from the area from which the crows had scattered. Sharp Ivy and Laughing Boon sought out the origin of the scent, with Spectral Swan and Shifting Thorn staying behind. Ivy and Boon located the source of the blood, as well as the cause for the crows’ panic – the body of a crow, freshly killed but not eaten. Despite investigation, the party was unable to determine who or what had killed the crow, though it was noted that the cause of death appeared to be multiple bite wounds. No other evidence or trace of the killer was found, and no effort seemed to have been made to hide the crow or take it with them, leading members of the party to suspect that it had been intentionally left out to be discovered. The party brought the body of the crow back to camp, informing Striking Talon and the Council. Word was spread around camp to be on alert for other signs of a predator in the Amber Fields and surrounding areas, and the crow was given a respectful burial.

[dopepoisonivyoncrack]

Until now, whenever Yhwach said he will put an end to the Soul King's humiliation, I thought he meant he considered humiliating the state the Soul King was put in - butchered and in a seal. A son taking pity in the state of his father and wanting to end it, perhaps revenge it.

But with what was shared in yesterday's ep., he might actually refer to putting an end to the humiliation the Quincy were subjected to by the Soul King.

It also partially clears Shutara's question to Uryuu - What legacy can one forsaken by the Soul King possibly leave? Partially, because I still think he did inherit something from Yhwach. I just hope it will be shared this cour what it really was.

Maybe it is connected to the new world Yhwach wants to create. Also, about this... It is shared that the Soul King had the power to overthrow worlds but became used to give stability to these worlds instead. Bound to maintain a system in which Quincy have no place.

Will it still be a return to the primordial chaos? return to the merged world? but that one was split for a reason. Can Yhwach see a different solution? A world in which Quincy do have a future? Will others be included in it?

[thedcvilherself]

"oh, thank god your home." less a sigh and more a groan of relief as ivy waltzes through the front door of her penthouse apartment. she knew lainey was set to be out of town, some kind of venture with friends that she was worried lacey would also be joining her for, pleased to instead find the twin settled comfortably on the living room's large sectional. "you'd never believe the shit those assholes at work pulled today." a rant that becomes harder to hear when the blonde disappears into her kitchen, reappearing moments later with a glass of wine and her blouse undone, the white top tossed carelessly onto the back of the couch as she grabs the remote and turns off whatever lacey had been watching. "come be a good girl and get on your knees for your big sister. i've been thinking about a pretty little mouth wrapped around my cock for hours." the relief she needed after a long day, free hand undoing her dress pants in order to free her member from its confines, smiling sweetly at the younger blonde. "make sure to strip first too. i don't mind my sweet, baby sisters coming to crash, but the least you two can do is put your body's on display for me like good little bimbos."

@wickedlvst

[alaska-writing]

Ivy had so much going on and so little time, yet when she was talking with Daniel, it became easy to actually settle down. Since her break up with Sunwoo, Ivy thrown herself into her job and accepting a side job of baking cakes for the hell of it. Ivy licked the frosting from her thumb and held out the cupcake towards Daniel and laughed, "Here just try it...I promise it's not poison. Unless you're allergic to chocolate that's filled with raspberry filling." @lostxones

[daily-rubbersoul-redux]

The next day, Saburo does call Aya.

-Poorlydrawnmoriocs

A few rings go by with no response, until...

"Hello?~"

[@poorlydrawnmoriocs]