#*ambrosine

[neishroom]

a week at with the dimaano's and gabriel's birthday is only 3 days away

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[rjalker]

family reunion with your stolen son who now hates all your guts and is gonna report you to the cops for harboring an illegal. (whatever you do don't let him see the twins)

[ID: An MS Paint drawing of several original Flatland characters seen from above, drawn as simple grey shapes, with all but two marked with color-coded symbols showing their name and the order of their birth, with the younger shapes generally smaller than the older ones. The father is an Isosceles triangle named Letel, and the mother is a rectangular straight line named Aralinda. The first born has had his original name has been crossed out and marked, "redacted". He is an Equilateral triangle now named Cairis Garret, marked in orange. He is the second largest shape shown. The second born is an Irregular kite named Jerult, marked in teal. He is shaped almost like a diamond, but with one point very stubby rather than sharp and long. Ey are the largest shape shown. There is a red circle with a bar through it around eir marker to indicate Irregularity. The third born is a very thin kite shaped straight line named Leteralinda, combining the names of the parents, marked with pink. She is almost as tall as her mother. The third born is another rectangular line, named Ambrosine, marked with red. She is almost half the length of Leteralinda. The fourth is a trapezoid line named Lucille, marked with brown. She is slightly shorter than Ambrosine. The second to last born is a kite named Carolayn, marked with blue, which is connected to the marker for the last born, who is Isosceles triangle named Tristram, marked with light purple. Tristram and Carolayn are roughly the same size. There is a red circle with a bar through it around Carolayn's marker to show Irregularity. The four youngest children are arranged so that Carolayn, the kite, is hidden in between Tristram, Lucille, and Ambrosine, so he is only able to be seen clearly from above. End ID.]

[sweets-core-art]

felt like drawing my bastard geneticist Dr. Monochrome in a dress :D

[moristarcake]

Doodled out some new characters!

Darlingdoe (he/him), an up and coming ringmaster, and Ambrosine (she/they), his reluctant business partner and eventual love interest!

[fountainpenguin]

"Now, shoulders back- and stand up tall! And do not walk, but try to float!" (x)

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New 130 Reasons Why I’m Fairy Trash update today!

Fairly OddParents || One-Shot - “I Just Live Here”

Read on FFN || Read on AO3

Find more Lavender Train story arc HERE

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It's spring break for the Spellementary School kids. Poof, Finley, and Foop visit their extended family for the holidays- Poof with Granddad Dusty ("Big Daddy") and all his Fairywinkle cousins, Foop with his grandmother, and Finley with...

... Well. I guess H.P.'s just putting him to work. That's Pixie life for ya.

(First 1,000 words under the cut)

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By the way... FFN keeps saying that it won't send me more emails because apparently my email is rejecting them and no matter how many fixes I attempt, it's not sticking.

If you would like to leave a review, I'd prefer you leave it on AO3 because I'm confident I'll get an email that I can respond to, but you can still leave reviews on the FFN story if you wish!

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125. I Just Live Here (Immediate sequel to "Scarred")

Wednesday May 6th, 2005

Year of Sky, Spring of the Silent Owls

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Poof Fairywinkle-Cosma

Chingaling-chime!

"Now approaching Starglint Town. Please prepare to disembark in the next five minutes. If you've enjoyed your local public transportation system, consider supporting returning candidate Mortikor Fern as Pink Robe in the next Fairy Council election. Thank you for flying with Rainbow Transit Services and have a magical day."

I've heard that message (with different drop-off points subbed in) so many times in the past four hours, I kind of wanna barf. And even if I did, I could probably recite it several times myself on the way to the nearest clinic. I'll be glad when this bus ride is over. I feel like it's been four weeks since I left the Spellementary dorms.

There's a good reason as to why it's taken so long. Starglint Town lies at the edge of the Fairy World Outskirts, basically kissing the border with Anti-Fairy World… separated from it only by Emper: a scraggly little town on the floating island that's just come into view up ahead. Emper isn't much to look like. There's a park with cool statues from the old days, plus a cute grocery store where they hand out free sugar cookies to kids. My dad takes me to get one every time we visit Mama Cosma, but there isn't much else that's interesting. Starglint Town is where all the action is, from libraries to community centers to toy stores and pizza shops.

Granddad Dusty's property is smack between the two. Everyone in Emper calls him Big Daddy and they treat him with so much respect, I always wonder if my family are under some kind of secret government protection just because our counterparts rule Anti-Fairy World. I mean, it doesn't sound too far-fetched when you think about it for a while. I know a lot of people dislike the Anti-Fairywinkles, but I hope most of them realize that if we knocked them out of power, it wouldn't be the end of that kind of leadership in Anti-Fairy World. Someone else would just rise up to take over, and they could be even worse than Anti-Cosmo is now.

I don't even think Anti-Cosmo is that bad, but if I say that, people will freak out at me and shower me in questions about whether or not I remember getting kidnapped as a newborn. I don't, but… that doesn't mean I want to hear about it over and over again. I wish more people would respect my boundaries and ask me first before they talk about it… Not just dump the whole kidnapping thing on my head any time I want to have a polite and reasonable conversation about Fairy World history, geography, or politics.

Maybe instead of screaming about how H.P. and Anti-Cosmo are evil fiends who went off the deep end and can never be forgiven because they kidnapped a baby and tried to springboard off my magic to rule the universe, we could, I dunno… ask ourselves why the current state of the universe isn't working for them? There's gotta be some reason they feel like they're doing the right thing for their people by pushing back against the Fairies. They're still people, right?

Or if you want to look at this from another angle, why do Anti-Fairy World and Pixie World even have corrupt leaders in the first place? Do people support them? If they don't, then why don't their people support Fairy World? Are we the crueler of two evils in their eyes? We should change that. We should figure out how to fix it.

And if Pixies and Anti-Fairies do support their leaders, maybe we should ask ourselves why. Are they being brainwashed by hateful propaganda? My school's always teaching us that Anti-Fairies are behind all that's bad in the universe, so we're using propaganda too.

Do Pixies and Anti-Fairies support their leaders because they care about their people, use their taxes wisely, and keep everyone fed, sheltered, and clothed? That sounds okay to me. Next topic: Why aren't Anti-Cosmo and Foop's dad in jail for all those other times they tried to take over Fairy World? If the answer to that is "their worlds will fall apart if they don't stay in power, plunging the universe into chaos," then maybe they're actually great leaders and aren't so bad after all.

Just a thought. Politics are probably more complicated than I think they are, but that's just me.

I've never worried about repeat kidnapping when I'm at home with my parents, apart from maybe one time that Timmy's Dad snuck into his room and stole our fishbowl for Mr. Crocker. At school, I feel safe in the hands of the faculty and their magical wards. Yeah, Mr. Crocker might be my teacher now and he really is as wacky and distractible as Timmy always said he was, but he's not allowed within twenty feet of our dorms.

My classmates don't always respect our cohort's RA, but I'm pretty sure Gary would mess Crocker the freak up if he ever tried peering through our windows. Gary and Crocker are both witches, but Gary's 1.56% genie with minor reality-bending powers to prove it, while Crocker's about thirteen generations down from his magical ancestor with nothing to show for it but the ability to float. I know who I'd bet money on in that fight.

Foop and I tried sneaking out one time when it was late and we wanted fruit snacks from the vending machine, and that's how I found out that Gary can just snap his fingers and summon clones of himself. I don't leave my room after curfew anymore.

[Cnt'd on FFN / AO3 - Links at top]

[levixthxn-thegirl]

Continued from (x)

She tutted tip of tongue to teeth, shaking her head with a grin as she plucked herbs from glass jars and placed them into her large stone mortar. She was standing on a stepping stool, unfortunately too short to reach some of the jars in cubbies along the wall.

"And he's quite fortunate to have such good friends by his side. And knowledgeable ones at that, too." She glanced back at the young man, lilac eyes peaking over dark sunglasses that rested on her nose. "I've heard of too many tempted by its sweet smell, or eating it out of desperation from starvation." Ambrosine turned her head back and stepped down before making her way back to the counter. She tied back moonlight curls into a bun before getting to work, pressing and grinding the herbs into a smaller bits, so that way, it can be brewed into multiple batches of tea.

"This will help him certainly.", she gently grinded the mortar's contents with the pestle "However, and I do hate this for him as the sickness is punishment enough, but it is very bitter, and the tea has to be strong for it to be effective. The best medicine, though, is often the worst to swallow, they say."

@3katanas

[impercre]

[ teach ] sender, an expert at something, takes time to teach receiver how it works and how they can get better at it, too (from Ambrosine to Irulan)

PROMPTS FOR ORDINARY THINGS THAT FEEL INTIMATE | accepting

Irulan froze startled by the sudden contact. To be a princess was to be a kind of object kept high on a shelf and untouched. "Was I- doing it wrong?" She asked slowly turning her gaze to her companion.

[letterboxd-loggd]

Room at the Top (1959) Jack Clayton

February 5th 2023

[the-ultimate-pie-family]

Bloods encounter with sniperjack part 2 secretly shhhh hah

"Sniperjack was hunting a new creature she was on it's tail till she blasted by a magic burst but it felt stronger she rolled over a sharp rock chipping her spine then hitting her head on a tree cracking her skull the creature got away but something more evil was coming to her her vision was blurry all she knew something picked her up by her throat she knew she had to think and fast"

Sniperjack: *fires her shotgun seeing the creature flying back, screaming*

Surprise jr: ahhhhh holy water slugs ahhh

Sniperjack: *spits blood* never leaves home without them. Now talk who r u?! Before i pump more slugs into u

Satan: *takes control* ur worst nightmare cunt

Sniperjack: *shocked falling in fear* n-no no no u-u can't be real

Satan: Now u look scared take her away

Ambrosine aka the rookie death: *teleports sniperjack to hell in a cage, locking it* Enjoy ur stay

Sniperjack: *fires her shotgun at Ambrosine*

Ambrosine: ahhhh u bitch *rips off sniperjack shotgun arm* hmmm maybe I'll keep this for my two kids as a souvenir

Sniperjack: I'll kill u and your family slut just u wait *feels dizzy from blood lost passing out*

"1 year has passed in hell on the surface. 3 weeks sniperjack waited to die, but Satan wouldn't let her he wanted to watch her stuffer by slowly killing her in different and bringing her back to life every time."

Satan: i just love killing u, Jack. There are so many ways to kill u. i love it, wat should we try today, my dear? Should we try poison darts ooooo wait, how about a classic, a good old head scalping? No...... too classic, hmmmmm...

Sniperjack: *groans trying to talk*

Satan: Hmm? Wat was that my dear *puts his ear by the cage*

Sniperjack: *bites off Satan left ear clean off yelling* i summon blood

Satan: *claps* That was ur idea, ahahah, that's a good hahahaha *starts crying of pitty* u actually thought my sister vessel would save u?! *laughs harder* That's rich. I swear ur a nothing miss jack and u always will be

Blood: *teleports blasting satan* kneel before god brother

Satan: Oh, I'll kneel while u burn. *throws hell fire at blood*

Blood: *starts walking to Satan teleporting, reappearing choke, slamming him to the lava below*

"Bloods fake skin fell off walking to the cage freeing sniperjack she was laying their accepting her faith but blood saw hope he summoned two of his daughters midnight and day"

Blood: mid portal day help me

Midnight: *summons a portal to Reds office* hurry before Uncle wakes up

"Day and blood took sniperjack unconscious body thru the portal"

Red heart: Oh, for fuck sake blood really ur fake skin

Blood: Eat me cunt help applejack here now

Red: fine table

Blood: day mid make sniperjack a room for now

Midnight on it, dad let's go sis

"Day and midnight went to a random roo cleaning it and putting a new bed a couple nightstands new sheets pillows and a dresser not long after blood came in putting sniperjack in her bed"

Blood: i want u two to guard Miss Jack. i don't care how u gaurd her just do it

Day: dad is aunty jack, ok?

Midnight: Sis, she's not our aunt is she dad?

Blood: ...... *teleports away*

Day: i say u sleep in here just because ur tiny and look adorable

Midnight: Is that a complaint or a insult?

Day: Both *teleports outside of sniperjack door*

Midnight: bitch.... *sits in chair watch sniperjack sleep*

"Two hours later"

Sniperjack: *wakes up* ugh.....w-where am i?.....

Tag for sniperjack @asksniperjack

[neishroom]

Manny and Cleo decided to pay Manny's lola a visit since it was their final day on their honeymoon! She cooked and gave long-winded advice to the newlyweds, but she couldn't help but notice something was off.

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[ofviolentdeathmuses]

name: Ambrosine "Ros"

What: Keres

age: appears early 30's

birthday: Dember 12

occupation: Handles the souls of non-humans who die violently

location: Nomadic

faceclaim: Dichen Lachman

status: Single Verse

relationship: Ciarn

parents: Nyx

siblings: Avalon, Kataigida, Konis, Moros, Hypnos, Thanatos, Eris, Eros, Charon, Elpis, Philotes, among others

kids: None

Ros handles the spirits of supernatural beings that died under violent circumstances. Until recently, she also had the spirit of her old boyfriend attached to her from when his pack was decimated.

In her defense, she had tried to cross Cian over, but he refused to leave her and she couldn't force the issue. It wasn't until her niece reached out to her did that change because Brittia was able to bring Ciarn back to life, so to speak, and bind his life to hers.

Other Info Threads Face Drabble

[levixthxn-thegirl]

it's not the worst injury i've seen, but it's pretty bad. - from hannibal @ any muse you see fit

Prompts for patching up wounds|| OPEN

Ambrosine was assured that the scene was cleared and secured with the highest confidence, but it seemed that one unobservant officer had not cleared the hidden root cellar, where in the damp and dark space did the killer hid away. Where he listened to every word discussed of his horrible acts of barbarism, watched from the gaps of the hidden wooden panel door every move the investigators, law enforcement, and crime scene technicians as they paced and scoured every inch of the home for clues.

Did he revel in it? Did he take joy and pride in the horrified expressions of each person who saw his crime? Maybe that's why he targeted Ambrosine. Her expression was always placid, unmoved. She wasn't moved by human made horrors. The only emotions displayed on her face disappointed, disgusted by the cheapness of it all. And it made him furious.

She wondered if he seethed in anger watching her in the sodden dark on his hiding place, like how he did when charging at her in the darkened hallway, busting open the door when she noticed the draft from the hidden panel of the wall. He raged at her, screaming and spitting as he blindly hacked at her with the meat cleaver that was white knuckle tight in his grip. He only landed one blow before being grabbed and thrown off of her. It wasn't the bloody struggle Ambrosine anticipated, much faster than she could process. One moment, she was sniffing the cold, earthy air and finding the source emanating from the draft, then next was laying back against the wood panel wall, warm red blood gushing from the curve between her neck and shoulder, pooling down her chest and arm. The black of her clothes concealed the carnage, only the rip where blade edge cleaved through fabric and flesh gave a peak of the source of the crimson splatter.

She felt unnervingly calm. This wasn't the worst thing to have happened but watching the rush of people, the tanglement of bodies as they struggled to put the raving killer into the police car, the people screaming for a bus and pushing past each other felt like a fever dream, like she wasn't actually there. It was all out of body and surreal. Then, there was him. Calmly kneeling, examining her with the same coolness he always had at every scene. Lilac doe eyes watched him intently, a split ashen brow cocked in befuddlement.

"Is this the worst thing they've seen?" She asked in a soft, tender tone.

@l-ecter

[impercre]

Why can’t women participate in the games? (From Ambrosine to Feyd)

𝐌𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐄𝐕𝐀𝐋 𝐓𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐒 𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐒 | accepting

Feyd's lips curled into a sardonic smile that looked oddly out of place on his boyish features. "I don’t think my uncle likes to watch."

[paramounticebound]

@levixthxn-thegirl

Benedict Cumberbatch and Emilia Clarke manip

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[neishroom]

imagine it's one of the most important days of your life and your divorced parents decide to hook up at your wedding reception... in front of you

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