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Maya and Carina // Comfort place
for @jmflowers just because.
#station19edit#station 19#maya bishop#carina deluca#too many days without making gifs (that's the excuse haha)#not a very original idea but... they are indeed my comfort place#<3<3<3#and i miss them so#do you kind guys???#t minus 59 days#by apf
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Hidden In Plain Sight
A distant open cluster, plus an update on the imminent Blaze Star.
Open Star Cluster NGC 5823 Caldwell 88 in Circinus (and Lupus) An open cluster of relatively young and loosely gravitationally bound stars, born together in a nebula which is now no longer visible. Eventually, many of the component stars will separate from the group, going their own way on their first orbit around the Galaxy. The boundary between the constellations of Circinus and Lupus…
#amateur astronomy#Astronomy#Blaze Star#Caldwel 88#Carina#Carinae#circinus#Cosmic Focus Observatory#cosmos#deep sky#Eta Carina#Featured#Galaxy#image#Lupus#nature#ngc 3372#NGC 5823#open cluster#photography#science#Skywatcher EQ6-R#Skywatcher esprit 120#space#Stars#T Coronae Borealis#Universe#weather#ZWO ASI071
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videcoeur asked:
"the brave may not live forever, but the cautious do not live at all."
@chatcambrioleur
"Cute. What t-shirt did you steal that from?"
Nami would know a thing or two about stealing. Didn't stop the scrutinizing gaze from meeting her purple-haired friend. She raised a brow, before a sigh fell past her lips. A piece of tangerine bangs flopped upward in her distress. Carina's offer sounded fun --- what were the chances they'd see each other so soon after Gran Tesoro, after all? On the wide open seas, no less. Sometimes sailors didn't see friends and family for years at a time, but another run-in with Carina seemed too incidental. Almost like fate.
"You know I can't just up and leave my crew. They need me." She was their navigator, after all. Zoro couldn't lead them out of a paper bag. They'd literally be lost without her.
"But ... this heist." It did sound kind of fun. She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, a fleeting glance over her shoulder. No signs of anyone listening in --- good.
"How much treasure did you say was involved, again?"
There was no such things as fate or coincidence when it came to Carina. She was way too much of a wily woman to leave things to something as vaguely defined as fate. No, their encounter had nothing to do with luck- Carina had done her research, sent her agents, and found Nami. Why go through all the trouble though? As an expert thief herself, it’s not like she needed help. Nor did she need the extra coin, considering she now owned something close to 20% of the entire world’s wealth, by having stolen the Gran Tesoro.
And yet, the desire to see her old friend was stronger than any need for gold and silver. Not that she would admit it, of course, but she had been thinking about Nami for a long time. After all, she wouldn’t have been able to steal Tesoro’s riches had it not been from the strawhats intervention.
Carina closed her eyes as she brought liquid gold to her lips - a new type of wine made only for herself, which contained real gold particles. They, of course, had been purified and were safe for consumption. The rich of this world sure loved the idea of drinking gold and Carina was no estranged to that either. She pushed the bottle toward Nami after taking a sip and showing it was safe, letting her decide whether or not she wanted a glass.
“Did I ask you to leave your crew?” Her eyes reopened slowly, blue irises locking onto brown, only distracted for a second by a fiery orange curl being moved behind Nami’s ear.
“We’re talking a celestial dragon’s ship. While I do not have exact numbers, most of the Gran Tesoro’s visitors of the celestial variety at least carry a billion beri with them. It’s pocket change in the casino, to them. I’m offering you a chance to rob them before they reach Gran Tesoro. I have their itinerary voyage and I know how much they’ll be packing, security wise.”
Carina leaned back comfortably onto her seat, dainty fingers gliding across the crystal glass as her lips stretch. “You see, I would do it myself. I could, but... I now have a reputation. I can’t be seen acting like a pirate anymore.” It was obvious the way she spoke that though she liked her position of power, she missed something.
A thief is a thief is a thief, or something along these lines.
“But you can!” She added joyfully. “And we can share the benefits. I’d say 80-20 is reasonable, don’t you think?” Like Nami was going to accept 20 percent, even on a billion beli. She would be the one taking most of the risks, but well, you gotta pay the informant? Something like that.
#off work and the first thing i do after eating is THIS#I could not resist replying#Carina muse off the chart already#( t; carina. )#( oprp. )#chatcambrioleur
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Look at them recycling the entire Marina storyline and slapping it onto a couple that it makes zero sense for, without giving us any sort of explanation for why what's happening is happening whatsoever, other than all the hints they never follow up on
#Station 19#Vic Hughes#Theo Ruiz#this is just laughable#we had the SAME fighs with Maya and Carina#to a T
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Hakon - Reaction - Selber schuld, wenn man sich so zeigt - Hakon reagiert auf Carina Push
Da spare ich mir weitere Kommentare. Der Titel dürfte mehr als überdeutlich zeigen; dieses Video MUSS man sich ansehen. Ich bin auf jeden Fall gespannt, wie Hakon auf das Video reagiert und was er zu sagen hat.
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ok so instead of private practice, i started station 19. not realizing i’m gonna have to relive andrew’s death all over again 🥲🥲🥲🥲🥲🥲
#i hated when he died in grey’s and now i’m gonna have to watch carina go through it 🥲🥲🥲🥲🙃🙃🙃🙃🙃🙃#t talks
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rewatching every scene from season 3/4 so I can finish the piece I’m writing (and also dive into season 5?) and someone just made a face that one of the kids does and I just… need to scream because I’ve been picturing exactly that in my head and now I’m looking at it
#sometimes I’ll write something and im like is that genuine? would they do that?#and then I watch a scene and they do exactly that and im like oh wow okay I guess im not an idiot#like the number of times I’ve written Carina biting her bottom lip and then she did exactly that in the first date recreation scene#call that J U S T I F I C A T I O N#fic writing life#im deep into something emotional
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hii! i would like to request maya x carina x reader, where reader is still in college/university and a whole incident happens. r is taken as hostage and carina and maya panic after getting a call. really angsty pls
⚠️Trigger Warning⚠️ This one-shot includes the mention of a rampage and a brief mention of a hostage situation. Those plots are presented. If this triggers you too easily or you just can´t handle the subject, I urge you NOT to read this work. I am NOT embellishing this topic under any circumstance. Read at your own risk.
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For you, the university was not only a place of learning, but also a melting pot of emotions. As the daughter of Maya and Carina, you felt the expectations weighing on your shoulders. Your mother, a respected obstetrician-gynecologist, had already made her mark in the medical world, and you felt the urge to follow in her footsteps.
Your parents had never put any pressure on you to follow the same path as either of them. Nevertheless, you felt an inner obligation to continue your family tradition. Even as a little girl, you listened with fascination when your mother talked about the challenges and successes of her job. The love of medicine seemed to be embedded in your DNA.
The campus pulsed with life as you moved through the crowd, clutching your books on anatomy and surgery, eager to head to your lectures. Like every day, your heart beat faster with excitement and a hint of uncertainty.
In your first year at university you found yourself in a world characterized by complex theories and demanding internships. The anatomy books became your constant companion and you learned to understand human anatomy like a puzzle. In the labs, you made precise cuts and analyzed tissue samples with the dedication of an artist who wanted to perfect every detail of her work.
The challenges of studying became clear as you approached your first internship at the hospital. Beads of sweat appeared on your forehead as you assisted in your first procedure. The smell of disinfectant and the hum of medical equipment surrounded you. You felt the responsibility getting bigger and bigger.
But with each passing day, not only did the challenge grow, but so did your passion. You soaked up the knowledge like it was the sweetest honey and found comfort in the advice of your professors.
The lecture hall you had just entered was filled with a hushed murmur of inquisitive students as you slumped in your seat. The excited atmosphere before another exciting lecture permeated the room as the professor began to talk about the latest advances in surgery. Surrounded by attentive fellow students, you listened intently to the expert's words and the technical details that rained down on you.
The projections on the wall showed complex surgical procedures as the professor delivered her explanations with enthusiasm and expertise and you tried to understand the connections between the details. You found yourself in a stream of information that took you into the fascinating world of medical innovations. Your eyes sparkled with excitement, taking in every sentence as if they could be keys to some secret knowledge.
Just before the professor was about to play a video showing complex open-heart surgery, a shrill alarm code, followed by an urgent warning, ripped through the air. "Attention, active shooter. Barricade yourself in the rooms." The room froze for a moment. You sat up, your eyes wide in surprise. An uneasy feeling settled in your stomach.
Students frantically ran to corners and sought shelter under tables. The professor tried in vain to calm the panicked crowd. But the situation escalated further when muffled shots were heard from outside the building. Recognizing this soundscape captured the attention of everyone in the room. Faces faded with fear and a feeling of helplessness spread.
Your heart was in your throat, you could hear the pulsing of your own heartbeat as you also pushed yourself into a corner, trying to keep a clear head. Panic was in the air, and thoughts of the surgical procedures and advances paled in front of the pressing reality.
A wave of fear passed through you and your thoughts whirled wildly. The idea of the place of learning becoming a scene of violence shook you to the core.
In a moment that seemed like an eternity, doors were thrown open and hooded figures entered. Another wave of fear swept through the room as people realized that this was no mere alarm, but a cruel reality. The shadow of disaster had entered the lecture hall.
Armed men in dark clothes now dominated the scene. Your class was taken hostage and a cold shiver ran through your body. Your eyes searched for allies, for a means of escape, but the men with weapons clung to their control over the desperate crowd.
The professor, your fellow students and you were trapped in a nightmare that was unfolding at breakneck speed. The situation worsened when the men began making demands and firing wildly in the air. You suddenly found yourself in the middle of a threatening drama that you never thought possible.
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Maya and Carina stood in the fire station's supply room, surrounded by boxes full of medical supplies, taking inventory of necessary medical supplies. The mood was focused as the two checked lists and made sure all life-saving supplies were present.
"Do you think we should order more bandages? To be on the safe side?" the blonde asked as she pulled out individual small packages, counted them and then sorted them into the cupboards. "Yes, I think so. You can't have enough of them, especially on larger missions."
The sounds of the plastic wraps and packaging had created a calming atmosphere, but it was suddenly broken by a shrill voice. Victoria, who until recently had been sitting in the relaxation room, stormed into the small inventory room, her eyes wide with dismay. "You must come with me immediately," she said in a trembling voice. Her hands were gripping the remote control tightly.
Maya and Carina exchanged a worried look and dropped everything. Both women's hearts began to pound wildly in their chests as they quickly left the room and followed their friend. As they entered the room, they both stopped in the middle of it.
The television flickered as the newscaster solemnly announced the terrible truth. "A serious incident has occurred at Seattle University. Armed attackers have entered the building and taken hostages. Police are on scene, but the situation is extremely critical."
Maya and Carina stared at the screen in shock as the reporter reported on the dramatic scenes, hitting them like a blow. Images of students running out filled the room. An icy shiver ran through the two of them when the name of the affected university was mentioned several times. A feeling of helplessness fell like a leaden veil over their hearts. The words invaded their thoughts, and the images of their beloved daughter studying at this institution seemed like a fragile glass threatened by an impending storm. "Y/n.. she has classes today. She's there."
Carina felt her knees weakening and tears forming in her eyes. The blonde reflexively clung to the back of the sofa. The world of the two, which had just seemed so familiar and safe, was thrown out of control. The maternal instincts awoke with frightening intensity when they thought of the dact that you were currently in a dangerous situation. "Oh mio Dio, no," the brunette whispered, her voice shaky. Maya, usually a rock in the surf, felt tears burning in her eyes too. Fear for her daughter engulfed them both like a blazing fire.
"We have to go to the university immediately," Maya spoke, interrupted by the muffled sound of the news in the background. Carina nodded, the determination in her eyes reflecting the inner strength that mothers could mobilize in times of crisis.
The fear, worry and hope blurred together as they set off together, seeking reassurance that they would do everything in their power to get you out of there.
#station 19#station 19 fanfic#station 19 imagine#station 19 x reader#station 19 imagines#station 19 fanfiction#station 19 oneshot#station 19 x you#maya bishop#maya bishop fanfiction#maya bishop fanfic#maya bishop oneshot#maya bishop imagine#maya bishop imagines#maya bishop x you#maya bishop x reader#carina deluca#carina deluca fanfiction#carina deluca fanfic#carina deluca oneshot#carina deluca imagine#carina deluca imagines#maya x carina#fanfic#fanfiction#oneshot#imagines#imagine#writeblr#writers of tumblr
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LET'S TALK ABOUT SEX — carina deluca and maya bishop.
pairing: carina deluca x maya bishop x daughter!reader
summary: your moms catch you having an intimate conversation with your best friend.
a/n: i'm so obsessed with this two that i can't stop write about them lol. english is not my first language so i’m sorry for any mistakes, guys.
word count: 1k
warnings: talks about sex, maya being such a jealous mom, pure fluff and suggestive at the end.
You had been adopted by Maya and Carina at the age of three when your biological father died in a terrible fire, begging Maya to save you first. When she returned it was too late and your father was unrecognizable, practically charred. You had no living family members, so it was easy for the couple to try to get you legally adopted.
It took you a while to get used to the dynamics of a new family and it was difficult for you to leave them to go to school. Therapy helped with that, of course.
Maya and Carina were your favorite people in the universe and you felt like you could talk to them about everything. That is until you become a teenager and understand that not everything was a topic of conversation with your mothers.
Maya and Carina arrived home early that night and you didn't notice because you were totally absorbed in the conversation you were having with your best friend in video call.
"How does it feel to know you're going to kiss the girl of your dreams in your play?" Jojo, your best friend asked as she changed position on the bed.
It was funny, this difference in a possible future you had. When people asked your mothers what you would be when you grew up, they always answered artist without blinking. You were totally drawn to music and performing arts since childhood, it grew with you. The end of the year play would be Romeo and Juliet and you had been cast as Juliet, and the girl you had a crush on since grade school would play Romeo.
Biting your lip, you almost entered a world of your own before finally answering your best friend's question.
"I don't know, Jojo. Especially after the dream I had about her..." You closed your eyes and felt shivers run down your spine as you remembered the content of the dream. "I hate being a young girl in her fertile period and especially being forced to go through these things."
Your mothers would enter the kitchen until they understood the topic of conversation. They were pretty sure you didn't have an active sex life yet, but it wasn't like that was a recurring topic for you to talk about.
"Did you dream you were fucking her? Y/n, you slut!" Jojo screamed and started laughing hysterically. You thanked God your mothers weren't home at the time. That would clearly save you the shame.
"Yes... I was staring at her hands the whole time at school today, Jojo. She didn't understand anything." You huffed as you opened the fridge and took out a bottle of water. "Have you ever felt so sexually frustrated that it felt like you were climbing the walls?"
Carina felt like laughing, because she used to be that kind of teenager when she was your age. Maya was so shocked and jealous that she couldn't even react. For her, you were still the three-year-old girl saved from a fire. She prepared for diaper changes and waking up at night with a sick child, even to talk about periods. But not about sex. This was driving her crazy.
"Yes, and that's why I got a hot boyfriend who's really good in bed." You looked disgusted. It was no secret even to your mothers that you had a preference for the female sex. It was never really exposed, but implied and logically never a problem for any of them.
"Should I get a girlfriend and fuck her into oblivion then?"
Maya couldn't help it and gasped loudly, making the noise scare you so much that you automatically widened your eyes and quickly said goodbye to your friend, turning off the video call.
"Mommies, I know you're there." Carina's head appeared at the kitchen door. She had a strange smile. Maya practically galloped into the kitchen as she futilely tried to control her breath.
She was snorting and had such an angry expression that you momentarily feared for your life.
"I assume you heard everything." You're done. "Look, I..."
"It's okay, bambina. You don't need to explain yourself. It's normal to feel, uh... Desires, you know? I... I..." You had never heard your mother stutter before, but you imagined it was difficult for her have that kind of conversation with you. "What I mean is, we were young once and we understand what you're going through right now. Just pick someone nice and use condoms."
"Or don't do it." Carina hit Maya. "What? She's still a baby."
"She's seventeen, Maya. You had sex with almost your entire school when you were that age." You laughed because you could actually imagine your mother being that kind of teenager. "Do you have any questions, bambina?"
"Mamma, I really don't know if I want to talk about sex with you. It's kind of traumatizing even though you're a gynecologist who specializes in orgasms and such."
Maya seemed frozen in a catatonic state, without having the slightest reaction.
"Honey, she knows what orgasms are." Carina kissed Maya's forehead affectionately, knowing that she would have to have a long talk with her wife later.
"Of course she knows, she had sex education class at school." Carina sat next to you and looked at you the same way she used to look at you and Maya every day for as long as you could remember. As if you were the center of her world. "Would you rather talk about this with Aunt Amelia, bambina?"
"I think that would be a good idea, mamma." You laid your head on her shoulder. "Thank you for not freaking out. I love you so much, mamma."
"We love you too, bambina."
Carina was happy that you shared at least part of this with her. She would just have to worry about talking to Maya later. Maybe talking wasn't exactly what she would do to convince her wife that sex was a good thing even at your age.
#carina deluca x reader#maya bishop x reader#carina deluca#maya bishop#carina deluca x maya bishop x reader#station 19#grey's anatomy
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Canon & Semi-Canon Character List!;
For @askauradonprep .
LMK if you want me to add kids from other disney media like non-descendants books, sequels, and shows.
This list only includes the next gen kids from descendants (as well as Uliana).
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Descendants (Mobile Game):
Scarlet.
Carter (Maybe a gender bent version of Scarlet who is dependent on your character's gender or could be a completely separate character).
Note: Diego de Vil was also in this game, if you want a visual on him.
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Twitter-confirmed:
Elle, daughter of Eric and Ariel.
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Evie's Wicked Runway:
Mia.
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Scrapped Characters:
Aziz, son of Aladdin and Jasmine (mentioned in ��the isle of the lost’ and the d1 script).
Anxelin, daughter of Rapunzel and Eugene Fitzherbert (mentioned somewhere unknown as of now).
Hadie, son of Hades (mentioned in ‘Return to the Isle of the Lost’).
Gigi, daughter of Mother Gothel (Mentioned in an early draft of a d2 script).
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Concept Art Characters:
Lil Yaz, son of Yzma.
Quinlynn, daughter of the Queen of Hearts (can be seen in 'Good to be Bad'.)
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Escape from the Isle of the Lost (Book):
Ariana Rose, niece of Aurora and Prince Phillip
Bobby Hood, the son of Robin Hood and Maid Marian.
Derek, the son of Dopey.
Shy, the son of Bashful.
Crabby, the son of Grumpy.
Hap and Cheerful, the sons of Happy.
Snoozy, the son of Sleepy.
Doc II, the son of Doc.
Gesundheit, the son of Sneezy.
Note: I also remember there being a Sneezy Jr and a Gus but I can't find proof, so for now I'll just have them here.
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Players Mentioned on the Tourney Wiki:
Brendan.
Miguel (#44).
Tyrone (#32).
Akio (#42).
William (#12).
Li (#85).
Emir (#26).
Note: Aziz was also mentioned here on the wiki.
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Kids Named Only in the Movie:
Taylor (Coach Jenkins called for him during one of the tourney scenes).
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School of Secrets (Book Series):
Opal, the daughter of Mama Odie.
The Tweedledum and Tweedledee cousins, the sons of Tweedledum and Tweedledee.
Yi-min, the daughter of Yao.
Carina Potts, the daughter of Mrs. Potts.
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School of Secrets (Web Series):
Unnamed Kid who's Great Uncle is Smee.
Dianne Doan (narration) and Andrea Savo (screen appearances) as Secret Blogger–the unidentified girl filming Auradon Prep's students who may or may not be Lonnie.
Mark Daugherty as School Reporter.
Blake Rosier as Sleepy Jr, son of Sleepy.
Bashful Jr, son of Bashful.
Ben Stillwell as Happy student.
Maxwell Chase as Jock.
Miles Tagtmeyer as Reasonable Student.
Maybe Sarah? (As shown in Chad's phone).
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Carlos‘s Scavenger hunt (Book):
Henry (White haired little boy who is Carlos's biggest fan).
Unnamed Seven Year Old Son of John Darling.
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Beyond the isle of the lost (Book):
Ace.
Chester, son of the Cheshire Cat.
Katy/Katy, daughter of the smoking caterpillar.
Twee and Dee, twin daughters of Tweedledee.
Dora, daughter of the Dormouse.
Bill, the former cook of the Duchess's nephew.
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Descendants 1 (Movie):
Mal, the daughter of Maleficent and Hades.
Evie, the daughter of Evil Queen.
Jay, the son of Jafar.
Carlos De Vil, the son of Cruella De Vil.
Ben, the son of Belle and Beast.
Audrey, the daughter of Aurora and Prince Phillip.
Lonnie, the daughter of Fa Mulan and Li Shang.
Chad Charming, the son of Cinderella and Prince Charming.
Jane, the daughter of the Fairy Godmother.
Doug, the son of Dopey and Doug's mother.
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Rise of Red (Movie):
Red, daughter of the Queen of Hearts.
Chloe Charming, daughter of Cinderella and Prince Charming.
Maddox Hatter, the Mad Hatter's son.
Morgie, the son of Morgana le Fay.
Uliana/Ulyana, the younger sister of Ursula, and the aunt of Uma.
Unnamed Jasladdin/Jaladdin kid who can't be Aziz because the timeline doesn't work.
Zellie/Meadow, daughter of Rapunzel who may actually be Rapunzel (EDITED TO ADD NOTE: rumor has it that the actress who played Zellie/Meadow does not want her photos used, so if you do write Zellie or plan to use her character you may want to fancast/use a background character from the movies as her or avoid using photos all together. Unless it's proven otherwise).
Note: I’ve only included characters who didn’t exist before the movie. So no teenage versions of the adults. No Merlin, , and no Jack of Diamonds (since we see him as an adult only).
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The Isle of the Lost (Book):
Anthony Tremaine, the son of Anastasia Tremaine.
Beelzebub, the daughter of Lucifer.
Claudine Frollo, the daughter of Claude Frollo.
Clay Clayton, the son of Clayton.
Diego De Vil, the nephew of Cruella De Vil.
Gaston Jr. and Gaston the Third, the twin sons of Gaston.
Ginny Gothel, the daughter of Mother Gothel.
Harry Badun, the son of Horace.
Jace Badun, the son of Jasper.
Jade, the niece of Jafar.
Harriet Hook, the daughter of Captain Hook.
Lagan and Derelict, the children of Flotsam and Jetsam.
LeFou Deux, the son of LeFou.
Madam Mim's granddaughters.
Othello, the son of Iago.
Sammy Smee, the son of Mr. Smee.
The Evil Step-Granddaughters, six or seven unnamed daughters of Drizella Tremaine.
The Sea Witches who may or may not be related to Ursula.
Spotted Hyenas, the children of Shenzi, Benzai, and Ed.
Reza, the son of a former Royal Astronomer of Agrabah.
Yzla, the daughter of Yzma.
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Descendants Wicked World (Show):
Freddie Facilier, the daughter of Dr. Facilier.
CJ Hook, the daughter of Captain Hook.
Zevon, the son of Yzma.
Jordan, the daughter of the Genie.
Ally, the daughter of Alice.
Ruby, the daughter of Rapunzel and Eugene Fitzherbert.
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Return to the Isle of the Lost (Book):
Hadie, the son of Hades.
Mad Maddy, the granddaughter of Madam Mim.
Rick Ratcliffe, the son of Governor Ratcliffe.
Hermie Bing, the daughter of The Ringmaster.
Crocodile Descendants, the children of Tick Tock.
Herkie, the son of Hercules and Megara.
Tiger Peony, the daughter of Tiger Lily.
Artie, the son of King Arthur.
Gordon, the son of Grumpy.
Pin, the son of Pinocchio.
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Rise of the Isle of the Lost (Book):
Stabbington cousins, the children of the Stabbington brothers.
Arabella, the niece of Ariel and Eric
Li Shang Jr., the son of Fa Mulan and Li Shang.
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Descendants 2 (Movie):
Kristie Sita plays an unnamed blonde pirate girl amputee in purple seen in Uma’s Crew.
Uma, the daughter of Ursula.
Harry Hook, the son of Captain Hook.
Gil, the son of Gaston.
Dizzy Tremaine, the daughter of Drizella Tremaine.
Note: characters of Uma’s crew have been named in her book, but not all of them and there were plenty of other background kids from the movies and stuff that weren't named.
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Uma’s Wicked Book:
Jonas, member of Uma’s crew.
Gonzo, member of Uma’s crew.
Bonny, member of Uma’s crew.
Desiree, member of Uma’s crew.
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Descendants 3 (Movie):
Celia Facilier, the daughter of Dr. Facilier.
Squeaky Smee, one of the twin sons of Mr. Smee.
Squirmy Smee, one of the twin sons of Mr. Smee.
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Characters Who Were Mentioned That I Have Zero Clue Where They Were Mentioned:
Pirate named Maria/Marya.
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Application Kids:
A kid who's name starts with Do or Da. Might be named Dawn. May be the child of a witch/someone selling something & a builder.
Cozzy/Coco, child of a writer named 'William' and a doctor named 'Martha'.
Hector/Sticks, child of an entertaynor/entertainer named Vivian and Lotso.
Bug, child of a bug eater (mom) and the implied child of Oogie Boogie.
Seen in this post by @leftbehindtorot :
If I missed anyone, let me know. Thank you for the help, @casinotrio1965 .
#descendants#disney descendants#melissa de la cruz#disney#wicked world#descendants au#disney descendants au#descendants lists#etc
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Station 19 7x09
Now that was one hell of an episode! Forgive me, this might get long.
Carina DeLuca, I was a little mad that you tried to ruin another sexy moment with baby talk but then you did that little lick before you kissed Maya's abs, so all is forgiven. 🔥 Also Carina describing Maya as her "hot, hot, hot wife" when the episode gave us that ending felt intentional and mean.
The mutual "I love you", the nose rub, the kiss... I love these sweet moments between them. And then there was the "I'll see you at home", which said just as much, like they were willing it to be true because they both know that the wildfires are going to be a hard fight. Especially after Carina had just been treating a patient whose husband was lost in the woods.
"What if this is it? What if I never see him again?" ... we all know where Carina's mind went at that moment.
"I'm sure he's doing whatever he can to find his way back to you" ... oh, I hope she hangs on to these words when she finds out about Maya. (Assuming she does...? It seems to me like they need to get Maya out of that fire pretty damn quick, before Carina even has chance to find out.)
"Monogamy is for the weak" ... "Or the very very dedicated, that's what I said - and that's who I am now" ... THANK YOU for remembering the whole line. It drives me crazy when people only quote the first part, when the second part of it says a whole lot more about who Maya was then and who she is now. That said, I have mixed feelings about the idea of her offering to get pregnant if Carina can't - because the whole point of pushing the IVF at the same time as adopting Liam is because it's Carina's dream to carry a child and experience childbirth. Still, it says a lot about how much she's changed that she's even willing to think about doing it.
THE ENDING. I expect it's been said enough already but HOLY SH*T. What a way to end the episode, to set up Carina for joy and heartbreak at the same time. Stefania's acting was on point in that moment, the little "no" of disbelief when Helm told her she was pregnant and her "why, do you think it's Maya's?" joke. Contrasted against Maya's absolute panic as the flames surrounded her (even if the special effects of the fire were a little distracting). I don't actually believe it will end in heartbreak, I very much believe that Maya and Carina will get their happy ever after with lots of babies. If anything, I suspect we may see Maya question her job with the fire service again as it feels like it's been leading to that - and I'm still not keen on that idea, but (as someone else pointed out to me) if that's her decision, at least she makes it on her own terms.
Although, at this rate, Andy is going to be left with a team at 19 made up of her ex-husband and Beckett. 👀
I loved all the Maya and Andy scenes we got, I'm glad their friendship has been more prominent this season. I love hearing them both say how proud they are of each other.
Maya Kathleen? Didn't they mean Maya Katherine, after her mom?
All the throwbacks to previous episodes and scenes were great and I hope that continues into the next episode. Dibs on the puppy. Hughie. The five OGs on top of the fire truck was such a wonderful scene, watching them all get into the same position as the last time we saw them there. It made me sad that Dean and Jack weren't there.
"We're 19 - family forever" ... ❤️❤️
I hope Theo getting hurt doesn't interfere with Vic's plans to move to DC with Crisis One. It's where she belongs. I love the idea of Travis going with her, although he has good chemistry with the new guy whose name I don't remember.
This was an A+ episode for me and I really really hope next week's finale lives up to the same hype.
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"Carina, are you prepared for tonight's special event? As always I will be expecting no less than a flashy performance from you~"
How she hated the sound of his voice. Each time she heard his particular tone, her entire body stiffened and she had to put on the mask of a loyal employee. After all, didn't he forgive her the sins of stealing and give her a show? Where was her gratefulness?
Down the drain, that's where it was. If there was anything she hated more than anything, it was men in power who thought they could do whatever they wanted to anybody. And Tesoro could have his picture in the dictionary for the word Arrogance. Probably under bastard too, though.
She couldn't help but think about everyone he enslaved - but also all the money he possessed. She hated him equally for his depravity than his wealth. A man like him? Deserved nothing.
"Tesoro! You should know better by now, fufu" She let out a chuckle, eyes closed so she could hide her disdain behind a coy smile and softer expression.
"I wouldn't dare ruin the Gran Tesoro's reputation for flashiness! I promise you'll see stars tonight~"
She swallowed thickly, but nothing appeared on her features. Her plan was almost ready- she just needed people she could trust to ensure success.
She couldn't wait to put Tesoro back in his place. This bottom-feeder would soon pay up for his crimes.
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Vampyr sequel idea
I thought of going the LIS route of having different stories for each story of the franchise. But after carefully analyzing the game, doing my Embrace everyone playthrough and noticing a certain portrait in the Ashbury Castle. I figured out the perfect story and perfect antagonist for Vampyr 2.
Jacob Blackwood.
For those who don't know, let me explain.
In The West End, you meet Carina Billow, a woman who's mind has been destroyed by a powerful Vampire. Manipulated into eating rats to gain immortality. At first I thought it was just the Ascalon Club fucking with a mentally ill woman. But it's worse.
Carina is being mentally manipulated by a powerful vampire, forcing her to do awful things. She will actually beg you to kill her to put her out of her misery, and will thank you for your kindness if you kill her.
Earlier in the game when Jonathan asks Lady Ashbury about the bodies that have been found in the streets and about how someone seems to be following him (before we know its Mary), she seems anxious and has someone in mind. Most likely she fears Jacob Blackwood has been watching Jonathan, taking an interest.
Blackwood only speaks through Carina Billow once, mildy warning Jonathan off his "toy" but he does not seem to care enough about his little game to actually stop her being embraced. Evidence of his presence occurs when you visit the grave of Carina and find he has piled dead rats all over the poor woman's resting place - one last act of disrespect. I tend to think that doing this is both for his own amusement and a message to Jonathan that he has taken notice. Carina Billow's information when she is embraced suggests Blackwood maybe a member of Ascalon, it might have been interesting to meet him there.
And when you get to the very end of the game inside the Ashbury castle, one of the paintings on the wall was of Elisabeth Blackwood (Lady Ashbury) and Jacob Blackwood.
And when you read William Marshall's old tome before you reach the end of the game, you can see that Marshall holds Blackwood in contempt.
Jacob Blackwood is an interesting character and I wish they had given him more space in the story because it fleshes Elisabeth out a bit, gives her a backstory you can learn about as you get to know her and makes her a more rounded person with her own motivations. So when you get the first of the bad endings and she says "you have betrayed me", you get an idea of why she might react that way - rather than a lot of players being confused.
He definitely has the blood of hate. Blackwood was created after Elizabeth was bitten by Marshal and the two ranged across Europe killing for their own amusement. Even if he was created before Elizabeth has the blood of hate, it is highly likely he would have contracted it anyway. There is the possibly that he was always a bastard though. Perhaps not all the frenzied skals in the city came from Harriet Jones, maybe a few came from him returning to London.
There is so much potential in Jacob Blackwood in a hypothetical sequel. Jacob has the blood of hate, while Jonathan and Elisabeth are working for a cure. So much potential.
So a way to go about it is this.
If you chose the Embrace no one path, embrace some or embrace everyone.
If Jonathan and Elisabeth travel the world. They hear horror stories throughout Europe. Jonathan thinks it's some Ekon gone mad, but Elisabeth knows the truth. Jacob is back and the potential for another Disaster is strong. Their mission is to kill Jacob and find a cure for the blood of hate
If Jonathan and Elisabeth lock themselves in the castle. They spend years working on a cure and that's when Myrddin appears. He tells Jonathan about Jacob and Elisabeth is horrified. They know what they have to do. End the blood of hate
Jonathan embraces one too many people and Elisabeth dies in the "betrayal" ending. Jonathan locks himself away, that's when Myrddin appears. He warns Jonathan of Elisabeth's loose thread. He is causing atrocities across the land and is on the verge of creating a new Disaster. Jonathan will end the blood of hate once and for all for Elisabeth
Jonathan embraces everyone. Jonathan's bloodlust knows no bounds. Jonathan intends to build an empire on blood and there is one person standing in his way, Jacob Blackwood. It's an all out war between Reid and Blackwood and World War II is their battleground. Reid uses the Allies, while Blackwood uses the Nazis.
Ideally I would set the game during WWII with Jacob taking a position with the Nazis or Vichy France, and he uses the war to commit atrocities and spread the blood of hate like a plague.
I'd also have McCullum return. The Guard is reestablished, but it's clear that Reid and McCullum have to put aside their differences to stop Blackwood. Plus I'd just love the idea of Jonathan and McCullum basically saying "Look we have our differences as a Vampire and Hunter, but we draw the line at fucking Nazis"
As for how the Brotherhood of St Paul would return. If you let Swansea bled out/embraced him, then Usher Talltree would be your main ally from the brotherhood. But if you turned Swansea, Swansea would return and would be a very questionable ally.
aka I just want a game of Jonathan killing Nazis and Jacob Blackwood using Nazis to fulfill his goals but also embracing their ideals.
Bonus points. Jacob wears a Vichy France uniform or SS uniform just to drive home the fact that he's a fucking monster.
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hey lovey! could you possibly do 3 and 11A from the prompts for wandanat or marina? you choose!
I was thinking they work themselves too hard until they can’t deny they are unwell. Then they collapse and terrify their girlfriends, and fluffy sick comfort after ❤️
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〖Notes: Hi sweet anon! I'm so sorry, this one slipped through the cracks I just found it in my drafts and finished it up. Please forgive my medical words, I am very much not a medical professional, my knowledge all comes from Grey's Anatomy and Google. I hope you enjoy! (for some reason my Station 19 fics always get long)〗
〖Summary: What you thought was a cold lands you in the hospital.〗
〖Word Count: 1.9k〗
〖Pairing: Marina x Sick Reader〗
〖Warnings: IV, hospital setting -not sure if this is a real warning but hospitals terrify me so I figured I'd add it in-〗
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.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
You slammed your fists against the punching bag, breathing heavily through your mouth as cold rivulets of sweat rolled down your back. Every few breaths were punctuated by a cough, but there wasn’t much you could do about that.
Maya had invited you to the gym, and while you both normally preferred to work out separately, it was her way of mending the argument you’d had the night before.
It was one you’d had frequently, where you would yell about her dangerous career while she bit back about your boring one. Carina hadn’t been home to mediate, leaving the two of you to fight it out on your own.
The blonde asked you to come to the gym as her way of extending the olive branch, apologizing for the way she had spoken to you. Your acceptance was your way of doing the same. You loved her so much, even with the fights. She understood that they came from a place of fear, and both of you felt guilty every time.
The firefighter had been glancing over at you for about twenty minutes now as you moved from machine to machine, listening to your wheezy breaths and heavy coughs. Of course, she knew that it was time to go home, but she was worried about how to bring it up.
Maya knew that you had a habit of getting defensive when it came to your health—probably a side effect of living with a doctor and a paramedic—and didn’t want a repeat of last night. However, as the morning went on, the woman was beginning to realize that it was time to get you home and into bed.
You threw another punch and gasped, a sudden sharp pain in your chest. You doubled over a bit and started to cough, unable to contain it. Luckily, the two of you were early enough that the gym was mostly empty, but the two or three other patrons cast you a disgusted look; one even stepped off his machine to move to the other side of the room. You couldn’t blame him.
“Woah, okay, your complexion is scaring me. Please sit down.” Maya’s hand fell on your back, and she eased you onto the floor, not shying away from your very sweaty self. Nevertheless, she rubbed between your shoulder blades until you were able to regain your breath.
“Okay, come on. Let’s go shower, then I’ll take you home,” the blonde said, her voice soft but firm. You groaned softly and shook your head, moving to check the tape across your knuckles. It had slipped a bit, but there wasn’t any damage to your hands. You hadn’t done a great job of wrapping them; you had been too shaky.
“No, you’re not done with your workout. I’ll just maybe sit, do one of the leg machines so that you can finish,” you replied, your lips fumbling over the words. You were still struggling to catch your breath, the combination of the workout and the chest cold not working in your favor.
“We’re done. Shower at home or here?” She decided, bracing your elbows to hold you up. The medic knew that she wouldn’t be able to discern your temperature until you cooled down from the workout, but based on how you had looked this morning, she was guessing that you at least had a little fever.
Maya was wracking her brain, coming up with every instance over the last few days that you had seemed even the least bit off. During your argument the night before, you had started to cry, but it was a hard topic she didn’t think too much of. Now that she was looking back, though, she was able to name probably ten instances where you had acted out of the ordinary.
She should have noticed it earlier and was already beating herself up over it.
You shrugged, not really wanting to shower anywhere. You were tired and felt gross, and now that it was all up in the air, you kind of wanted just to go home.
The blonde caressed your cheek and kissed your sweaty forehead, grimacing at the sweat covering your skin. It wasn’t the grossest thing she’d seen that week; her job generally consisted of dirt, smoke, blood, sweat, and other fluids, but it wasn’t lovely either.
“Okay, let's get you rinsed off really quick, and then we can go home.” You didn't have the strength to argue, so you just let her lead you into the showers, grateful that she was willing to help you undress and get under the cool stream. You weren’t thrilled by the temperature, but she had set it that way for a reason.
The shower was quick, just a short rinse before you were out again and wrapped in a towel. Thankfully, the clothes you’d shoved into the bag for the post-workout were much more comfortable. They consisted of Carina’s oversized Grey + Sloan Memorial Hospital sweatshirt and your favorite pair of sweatpants.
The shower had made you cold, so you were doubly grateful for the warm clothes, which you snuggled into without any hesitation.
Maya smiled fondly and kissed the tip of your nose, making you sneeze. You pouted a bit and lifted your head from your sleeves, mildly annoyed by the damp spot left from where you’d wiped your nose.
“Ew,” The blonde chuckled, wrapping an arm around your waist. You leaned against her, not caring about the looks you got from a few store employees. It didn’t really matter anymore; you were going home.
When you arrived at the house that the three of you shared, you found it empty, a note left by Carina sitting on your counter. Maya deposited you on the couch before grabbing the note, sighing at the words scrawled in the brunette’s typically perfect handwriting. She didn't fit the stereotype of doctors' poor handwriting.
“Car was called in for some emergency surgery; looks like it’s just the two of us,” she said softly, walking around the counter to sit beside you. You scooted over to her and put your head on her chest, nuzzling into her sweater. It probably smelled like her, but your nose was too stuffy to smell anything.
You were only able to sit like that for a few minutes before you started to cough again, your breaths coming in harsh wheezes. Your chest was tight, and your lungs full of mucus.
Now that you were closer, Maya was getting even more concerned. Not only had your fever developed far too quickly for her liking, but she was also worried about your shallow, squeaky breaths.
“I’m going to get my bag. Stay put,” she ordered, not realizing that you wouldn’t be moving even if she asked, not without assistance at least.
The blonde raced through the house to find her medical bag, snagging it from the bedroom where she and Carina always kept them. When she returned, you were half asleep, drooling onto a pillow. Even with your pale gaunt face and red nose, she thought you were adorable.
Maya sat down beside you and pulled out her thermometer, which was quickly dragged across your forehead to reveal a temperature of 102.5. It wasn't drastically alarming, but it wasn't something that stemmed from a simple cold.
“Okay babe, sit up for me.” She coaxed, pulling you into a sitting position. You whined your displeasure, worrying the young woman. An hour ago, you had been working out, albeit not with any particular rigor or accuracy, and now you could barely hold your head up. This was an unexpectedly rapid decline, which was beginning to make her wonder if a hospital visit was in order.
The paramedic rested the stethoscope on your chest, listening to your crackling breaths with intense focus. She repeated the process on your back, shaking her head in mild frustration. When she leaned back, she hung the stethoscope around her neck, leaning forward to look into your eyes.
“I…I really don’t feel well.” You admitted, your voice barely audible.
“Looks like we’re going to visit Carina.” She said gently, earning a whimper from you. You had absolutely no interest in moving from your spot on the couch, but Maya had made it clear that you didn’t get a say in the matter.
“I know, but we don’t really have another option right now.”
It didn’t take long for you to find yourself lying on a cot in a hospital room, a bracelet around your wrist, an oxygen mask covering your face, and an IV in your arm. Most of it was a blur, but you certainly remembered a concerned Dr. April Kepner who had decided to take your case even after you were transferred to the hospital proper.
Now, you were curled up in a bed beside Maya, listening to whatever music she had decided to play on her phone. Carina had been updated on your condition and was supposed to be getting out of surgery in about an hour, but for now, you and Maya were making it work.
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Carina rushed into your hospital room, devoid of her white coat. Her eyes were full of panic, which only diminished when she saw you smile.
“Cara mia.” She breathed, walking to sit beside you on the bed. There wasn't a whole lot of room with Maya lying beside you, but she managed. She carded her fingers through your hair and glanced at your monitor, watching the steady beep of your heartbeat.
“How bad are they?” the pediatric surgeon asked, keeping her voice quiet so as not to disturb you. You were sort of asleep, only slightly aware of what was going on around you. All you really knew was that the people you loved were beside you, bringing you immense comfort.
“When we got here, their O2 stats were in the 80s, temp 102.9. Kepner was in the pit; she did a chest x-ray. Looks like pneumonia. She has them on antibiotics and saline for hydration. The plan is to keep them overnight just to be safe and reevaluate in the morning,” Maya replied, mixing medical jargon with comforting her concerned girlfriend.
Carina let out a relieved sigh and smiled, leaning down to kiss your feverish forehead. You grabbed a fistful of her baby pink scrubs, not fully noticing what she was wearing. Even if you had, you didn’t care.
“Someone pushed themselves too hard, huh?” She murmured, settling down into the bed with you squished between herself and Maya. She didn’t even consider changing into real clothes; being with you mattered more.
“I’m sorry I made you feel like you had to come to the gym with me.” The blonde said into your hair, laying her head on Carina’s fingers. The surgeon continued to drag her nails against your scalp, and Maya wrapped your fingers in hers.
“S’okay.” You whispered, settling further into the bed. It wasn’t the most comfortable thing, but it was much better with your girlfriends there. You didn’t even care about the argument between you and Maya the night before; it was one you’d had before, and you’d probably have it again.
Regardless, you loved the woman, and you always would. Every so often, you were reminded of just how lucky you were to be with the two of them. A doctor and a firefighter, the perfect partners.
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Selling Carina for 1kg! Accepting t/mixed and open to haggling ✨
#1kg is probably too optimistic but ive gotta try#flight rising#fr art#flight rising art#frfanart#probably gonna do more art dragons for this pair. they make nice babies and i like the idea of making more unicorns
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my "essay" on why I don't think kian's plan would amount to anything:
with sources!
spoilers for desconjuracao ep. 20 & calamidade below
my problem with kian's plan isn't that i think it wouldn't work, i just don't think he's capable of achieving it. now, just as a refresher:
kian's plan is referred to as the calamity. his goal is to sever the connection between reality and the other side, destroying it. to achieve this, he must kill anyone with knowledge of the paranormal and destroy the relics. (source)
this is a perfectly reasonable plan that, based on how the other side functions, could work. (source). if i remember correctly, cellbit even confirmed it would work (i can't remember where i heard this, so i may be wrong). and on that note, kian is insanely powerful. he is:
immortal, can move shit with his mind (to an extent), can teleport pretty much anywhere he wants, has a decent amount of followers, can weaken rituals in an area, and has two rituals that essentially insta-kill someone (as far as we are aware), is scarily clever, knows everything about the other side, is 4000+ years old (technically), cannot be caught by surprise, and possesses superhuman strength + agility. (source)
at a first glance, he seems more than capable. he has the highest marcado (player) kill count (5) in the series, and is referred to as the damn god of knowledge by his followers. (source).
but he is not a god, he is not a relic, and there are factors i feel he has not considered.
The amount of people he would have to kill is too high.
kian intends to kill everyone with knowledge of the paranormal. of known living characters, this includes 18 player characters, 4 relics, 25 ordem agentes (not including pcs), 5 members of the leone family (excluding carina), 8 hell hunters, 17 members of the obscurite (excluding yuki & dominic), 1 escripta (not including gal), 6 known ordem prisoners, 1 colosseum employee, cassiano/hugo/eduarda/tim, the 15 surviving members of tipora (excluding amelie & oliver), 2 panacea employees, emilia, donisvaldo (don), mandy/vicente, and a number of npcs whose whereabouts are unknown. this adds up to at least 109 relevant characters. (source). of course, this is not counting the amount of people we don't know about. think about all the other organizations & governments out there. think about how many odd groups like os cinco are out there. think about the mask sect, the host production, the luzidios. furthermore, it is not unreasonable to assume the population of the world that ordem is set in is similar to ours. currently, we are sitting at nearly 8 billion. any amount of those 8 billion could have some knowledge about the paranormal. without a doubt, those people amount to at least a couple hundred thousands. even if we were to even out the playing field and pretend that kian's escriptas were still alive, the ratio of escriptas to people he needs to kill is maddening.
2. Kian is not all-knowing.
"kian sabe, kian sabe-" no he doesn't. he knows about the other side, but that only gets him so far. he could not locate the order base (source) (it is important to note that the order had the help of a relic in hiding themselves) nor stop them when they arrived in italy, he had to rely on clarissa. (source). furthermore, he had no idea about god's diary- the one thing that could stop him. (source). the world is enormous. to be as brief as possible: there is too much ground for him to cover. he can also not account for recorded information. there is no feasible way he can look through every archive, every website, every library, etc. information about the paranormal will survive and he might never know about it. on that note, he cannot possible know where all of his targets are at once, and he cannot get to all of them fast enough before some of them realize they need to hide. this brings me to my next point.
3. It would take him too long to accomplish his goal.
kian is currently immortal. (source). he has all the time in the world. no rush, right? wrong. thinking back to the insanely large amount of people he needs to kill, which assumedly totals up to at least hundreds of thousands of people. it would take him ages to kill them all. even if he did have escriptas helping him, it would take multiple decades at a minimum. the longer he takes, the more time someone else has to stumble upon the paranormal. the number of people he needs to kill is not a fixed rate, it is constantly increasing. if we take into account the rapid spread of news and information because of digital spaces, it's not unreasonable to think that it's increasingly rapidly. this also gives other people more time to figure out how to stop him, which is obviously dangerous to his cause. he cannot reasonable kill people at a fast enough rate to make rapid progress, at least not if he wants to prevent my next point from becoming true
4. Enacting his plan would weaken the membrane.
the membrane that separates reality from the other side can be weakened by fear. entities from the other side use this fear as a bride to physically manifest in reality. (source). kian does not have the time (as explained above), nor the money, nor the resources to ensure every death is untraceable. the amount of people he needs to kill will draw attention, especially when it isn't unreasonable to think that government officials are aware of the paranormal to an extent (for example, verissimo himself comments that the order is partially supported by political allies). it's also important to note the sheer amount of people that will die. to an outside perspective, large amounts of people globally will die or go missing with little public explanations or connections. this will undoubtedly cause mass panic. panicked people become paranoid, and then scared, and then the membrane begins to weaken. this means more opportunities for the other side to manifest into reality, therefore making more people aware of the paranormal. it is completely unavoidable, and (from his perspective) frustratingly counter-active to his plan.
naturally, we do not know the true extent of kian's strength. up to this point, he really has not made any attempts of truly trying to enact his plan; instead he focuses on stopping the people in his way (which, if he continues to focus on such matters, he will never get around to actually bringing about the calamity).
there is also the argument that he may have access to relics. this is addressed by the magistrate in calamity episode 8:
the magistrate informs equipe abutres that if the mask of despair (relic of knowledge) were to be destroyed, kian would possibly control destiny itself. (source).
it can only be assumed that similar consequences would occur should the other relics be destroyed. however, for him to actually destroy the relics, he would have to acquire them first. this is where I believe he meets a significant wall.
the relics do not appear to get along. or at the very least, their differences drive them apart. (source). this does not mean they cannot make agreements. the devil and the host appeared to have no problems with each other in the ordo calamitas base, and the host and magistrate let equipe abutres decide who to side with even though they knew it would end in one of their "deaths" (even if they argued about it the entire time).
most importantly, they all desired to stop kian. this is because, very obviously, they do not want to be barred from reality. and even more importantly, they are very, very powerful.
but the relics of knowledge and energy do not have wielders, leaving it up to the god of death and the devil (unless someone decides to become the new magistrate or host), which brings me to my final topic.
the devil and the god of death are not going to help kian. the strongest counter-argument to this entire essay is that with the help of the devil, kian could easily realize the calamity. with the devil appearing to offer a pact to an imprisoned kian, this reality doesn't seem to far away. yet, there is no logical sense behind this idea. the devil can only lose if kian accomplishes his goal, and kian will not stop until he has destroyed all the relics. they may temporarily work together, but it is a fragile alliance. at some point, the devil must try to stop him. the god of death has only appeared twice, both under circumstances in which his domains were threatened. even if he chooses to ignore the calamity, eventually kian is going to encroach on his territory. the god of death will be forced to intervene.
i, chirp, assume the two would not get along super well, but the magistrate and host have shown us that relics can come together for a cause they both believe in. it is impossible to know if they will both be able to come together in such a way, but the chance is not zero!
in summary: under all that power and immortality, kian is flesh and bone like the rest of us. 4000 years has not softened his pride, and it will probably take 4000 more for his plan to amount to anything.
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you made it to end!! sorry i am such a yapper lmao, but i've been thinking about this for like two days straight. this essay isn't meant to start any heated arguments, it's all very lighthearted, but i do want to hear your opinions. if i got some information wrong, please forgive me; youtube auto-translated subtitles can only get me so far, and i've only seen calamidade once.
KIAN BROXA.
#ordem paranormal#this took me like. 3+ hours to put together HELP its like 4am#blasted the conhecimento playlist while i wrote this btw#i think i got possessed by the relic of knowledge#(magistrate taking over my brain) here's 192713 reasons on why this would not work#ctop save
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