#Amanzi

[virginpornstar]

Song of the Day: "Save My Soul" by Bakermat feat. Amanzi

[skulblakasaphira]

Base by Furvilla. Colors by Reyyon. Amanzi by me.

[the-mirage-forest]

My favorite undead gecko-

Serious one of my favorite designs of all time, shame I don't draw him enough.

(quick lore recap below)

Amanzi is The Mirage's Wielder of Water, who was once a boy raised on a whaling ship (or their equivalent) by a loose family of crewmen. He loved them deeply, but their lives were brought to an end by a sudden attack from an entire pod of the very sea monsters they were hunting, killing the crew and leaving Amanzi to become a ghost out of sheer rage. For years he haunted the waters, causing boats to capsize or summoning storms, until he attacked a ship that held the Zotura of water...

[piss-penis]

I KNOW YOU SENT THAT ASK YOU CAN'T FOOL ME

honest to flowey undertale I didn't

[homicidal-mother]

OC Incorrect Quote

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Grace: There are three kinds of people... Allow me to demonstrate- THE FLOOR IS LAVA!!!

*Everest grabs Saint getting up onto the couch*

*Plague shoves Vortex off the table*

*Jaws just stands there watching all this happen while drinking his coffee*

Bug: Ah... I see.

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[traveldhamaka]

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[bramblepatchart]

@lia-nabanna-arts's Amanzi del Rio Otero for artfight! don't mind her shadow that's normal.

[vio-lenceee]

a little gift to a friend @mageofpanic Tavero Amanzi, their half-drow wizard tav!

[mbembhele]

Ngahamba ekhaya ngimncane ngazi inhlonipho, ngabuya sengigugile ngazi inhluphekho.

Nyembezi zami zigcwele uthuli, zihlathi zami ziphihlika udaka.

Impilo yami? Ucwephe lephepha, ngine mfundo yeminyaknyaka kepha ulwazi lami luncane luyateketa. Ngilalele ngendlebe kwaze kwakhanya ilanga kanti kwakufanele ngilalele ngenhliziyo.

izandla zes'khathi azisafinyeleli umphefumulo udukile, indonga zidume kwazwakala, noma ngihleka kuvela ubala, sewasapa ezinkambeni amazinyo indoda.

Imizwa yami? ididekele, ime ndawonye ibindekile. ukube ngangazile ngabe ngavuma ukuba ingane kubaba kodwa ngakhetha ukuba ingane yezizwe.

ngakhetha inyuvesi ngafunda; yakhononda imizwa yakhihla es'kaShaka.

Sengihlala ngiyotyiwe, ngonyiwe, amanzi awasazigezi izithende zami, umphimbo wam', amakhala ami, amaphaphu ami, amaphupho ami, impuphu ekhaya, kugoqana unwele, esolwathamba ekwephuphu linethile.

Noma likhipha umkhov' etsheni kweyami inhliziyo likhithikile. ngigula okwangempela, kaze ngiyolitholaphi ikhambi? mhlawumbe ebhodleni, nginekeni ushevu - ngiphile. nginiken' ikhambi - ngife.

esami isono ngiyasazi, ukugijimisa ulwazi kodwa iqiniso ngalishiya ekhaya. mama, mama, uqinisile uqinisile, ngezenzo zami ngikubulale usaphila.

kungaphela izinkulungwane zeminyaka, ihlazo lami linomsindo okweqaqa. unembeza wami soze walifihla. noma izandla zeskhathi zingathi umzimba wami aw'mbozwe inhlabathi, ngizolivuma icala lam'.

[fernpapst]

Carlotta Amanzi, Nido

[the-mirage-forest]

Wielder lineup part 1! I apparently never posted this so woops, sorted by age order (Not physical age, literal age)

Clip art & basic lore below the cut because I know this is far too wide and not tumblr friendly, more detailed lore is linked in my intro post

SCURO SELWYN WELLS

The first Mirage Wielder and the Wielder of Darkness, Scuro is the only wielder to be directly blood related to Saturn, as Saturn became lonely after the Starborn moved out and created a child (clone) of himself so as to not be so lonely. You wouldn't really guess this, as many millennia ago, Scuro struck a deal with the Blue Xiilune and traded their position as the Wielder of Magic, damaging the zotura (An artifact that turns normal people into Wielders) for magic but also turning them into a strange gooey mass with no memories of their former self. They're very childish and cheerful otherwise.

SHI & DEATH WELLS

The 2nd eldest Wielder and the only one to hail from Earth, Shi is unique because his Zotura can actually think and speak in mortal terms, but is kind of a sassy, very-literal tool. As the Wielder of Death, him and his Zotura bicker very often on how to treat the subject, having never quite reached an agreement.

Shi himself is very older-brother-esque, placing a high priority on his family, responsible, mature, if a bit stuck-up, stubborn, judgemental, and "I'm too old to be engaging in KIDDY stuff, that's cringe." (He is very cringe)

JINI WELLS

You can expect the Wielder of The Undead to be a bit strange, and you would be vastly underestimating Jini. She was originally a poor child working on a factory, where she stumbled upon the Undead Zotura via it getting stuck in a machine, and its power causing it to explode the entire factory. The Zotura would haphazardly put Jini back together, but she was never quite the same after her wielder-ification, being a bit quiet, creepy, kooky, and "no thoughts, head empty." Rest assured though, Jini can still be a good sibling, if a bit morbid at times.

AMANZI WELLS

A bit concerning that this is the 3rd wielder in a row who's undead, but Amanzi serves as a grim reminder of how cruel the ocean can be. He was once part of a sea-monster hunting ship, but his entire crew was attacked and eaten by said sea monsters. Bitter, he became a poltergeist, one that lost itself to the violence and didn't come back until the Water Zotura found its way into the sea. After becoming a Wielder, Amanzi chilled out, becoming calmer, lazier, and friendly. If he's near the species of monster that ate him however, he becomes skittish, violent, and flighty. If it gets worse, there's a good chance he might revert to his poltergeist form.

FLACARA WELLS

Flacara was obsessed with the Fire Zotura the moment she heard about it, researching and pouring over it for hours, convinced that it was just for her and that its power was far better than what her family could offer. One night, her obsession grew so great and her isolation so bad that she blew up on her family, running off to find the Zotura. She did find it, and it chose her, but she soon began to regret how she treated her family, especially after finding out being a Mirage Wielder was more familial than told.

She's extremely lonely, bitter about her own isolation and takes it out on her siblings, making them stay away from her more. Flacara deeply wants friends and to mend her relationships with her siblings, but finds herself too anxious & ashamed to try communicating. Recently, she's become very taken to the internet, making online friends who are equally as socially inept as her, and Flacara's personally trying to convince herself that the internet is all she needs for friends.

SHIMBER WELLS

Before Shimber became the Wielder of Wind, he was bullied immensely for his like of a certain fantasy boardgame (But The Mirage's version of it), and no one at school was willing to play with the Childish Annoying Kid. One day, a group of older classmates decide to trick Shimber into jumping down a hole, with the promise that they would play with him if he did it. They, of course, abandoned him the moment Shimber got stuck, leaving a poor child lost, injured, stuck, and alone. But as fate would have it, a strange, four-legged figure would happen upon Shimber all alone, and tossed a strange object down the pit.

Shimber is the embodiment of a middle child, he's constantly forgotten about, people find him annoying, a bit too loud and high-energy, and he still can't get many of his siblings to play with him. He seems attached to Flacara though, and she seems to tolerate him, oddly enough.

[sugarsong]

Next-Gen Adoptable: Princess Skystar x Zecora (Available)

$10 on PayPal

Name: Amanzi (“water” in Xhosa)

Gender: Female

Race: Hippogriff (prefers land)

Also, check out my Breed Charts to request custom pairings starting at $10:

[homicidal-mother]

I'm already sick of Reader being called 'Rookie' in Everest and Vortex's story so y'all get to choose your call-sign.

Choose wisely because the call sign chosen will effect your dynamic with the others and will result in different scenes. One of these results in more angst. <3

[meringuecream7]

A Lovable Hummingbird in 100 Years || Chapter 14: A Conversation With a Twin

About Brenda – the tap dancer and his wife – being paralyzed and her dreams crushed, George had been pacing back and forth until Susie began to check on him.

  “I know you have been very upset about Momma’s death, but let’s think of her,” she reassured him. “Try smiling.”

“I know,” George sighed heavily as he sat down on the chair near him. “But thinking of her death makes me devastated more and more!”

  Susie sat next to him. “Try breathing in,” she said, coming up with an easy-peasy strategy to calm her father down.

  George inhaled.

  “Now, try to think of all the days you had with Momma,” Susie requested.

  George closed his eyes, held his breath, and began to think of the memories he had with his wife. Like, for instance, talking to her; singing with her; and most especially, dancing with her.

  “Now, breathe out,” Susie said.

  George exhaled. He was smiling because he thought about all the memories he had with Brenda. “Thank you, Susie,” he said in a deep voice as he hugged his daughter. “You made your father really, very happy.”

  Susie hugged him back. “I’m just helpin’ ya,” she said. “Now, how about a trip?”

  George stopped hugging her. “A trip to where?” he asked.

  Susie grinned. “Aunt Poppy’s,” she smiled.

  George had never met his twin sister in his married years with Brenda. Now he has to meet her again. It has been so long since I haven’t met my sister in years, he told himself.

  He grabbed his coat and wore it. He then found another coat that was meant for Susie. Susie got her coat and wore it. She ran through the door but was stopped by the father.

  “Maybe you should stick with me by now,” said George, reducing the chance of losing his daughter.

When they reached the Aviary Jazz Club, they saw a marquee reading ‘The Birdy Blues’. A woman with a rose necktie comes to them. She shakes both of their hands.

  “Hello!” she said excitedly. “You must be Poppy’s twin brother, George Amanzi!” She glances at Susie. “Awww, who’s this little lady?”

  “I’m Susie Amanzi,” Susie said. “What’s your name, miss?”

  “My name is Juliet Fiedler,” the woman said to them. “Call me Julie in short. It’s good to see you two. Welcome to the Aviary Jazz Club, where I’ll be your guide. Come!”

She led George and Susie in. The jazz club is a wonderful place. It has a bar stand with different types of drinks – with cocktails named after each bird. There are rows of tables, with each table having three chairs. The stage has three instruments – a drum, a bass, and a piano. There was an empty stool.

“What’s that empty stool for?” George asked as he pointed at the stool.

“Oh, the stool is for Johnathan Aviary,” Julie said as she looked at the stool behind her. “He’s the owner of this jazz club and the player of the saxophone.”

Oh, I thought that Johnathan always had a baton with him, George thought to himself.

Suddenly, a man, with the same color as Julie’s short, hazelnut hair, began to panic. Julie came to calm him down. “What’s wrong, Eric?” she asked. “Why are you panicking like this?”

Eric hyperventilated. “Poppy’s not here,” he wheezed. “She can’t come to the show tonight!”

Julie hugged Eric with care. “I spoke to her about singing at the recital tonight, here, in the Aviary Jazz Club,” she explained. “However, she left in a flash.”

She then turned to George. “Can you find your sister while me and my brother take care of Susie, please?” she asked.

“I will,” George said as he began to go outside.

He left the jazz club as Julie and Eric looked at Susie. “Your father will be here in any minute,” Julie said to Susie as they went to their instruments – her with the drums and Eric with the bass. “Now, how about we play a game called Name That Tune? Sounds good?”

Susie nodded and eagerly said, “Yes! I’ve never played this game with you guys before.”

As he wandered around the city, looking for his twin sister, George called out her name many times until his foot accidentally stepped on a baby blue hat, the same hat that was exactly like Brenda’s in the photo George kissed last night. George picked it up and examined it.

Was this the hat she used to wear during her conversations with her friends? he asked himself as he put it under his arm and continued searching for his sister.

A few mentions from people were heard, but no sign of Poppy. George wandered around the streets until he found a bench. A woman with a baby blue dress was sitting down on the bench, her flowing black hair – which was down and like George’s – flowed in the wind. Poppy? George thought as he went to her.

Poppy’s face was buried in her hands as her brother came and sat down next to her. “What’s wrong?” he asked. “Why are you down-hearted?”

Poppy removed her hands from her face, revealing her teary, blue eyes. “It’s just that...” she choked. “...that I am the killer of Brenda!”

“What?!” George shouted in an aghast way. “No, you’re not. You’re my sweet twin sister, that’s all. Julie asked you to sing in the recital, so will you come?”

He hugged his twin sister as she pushed him away. “No...” she continued as she broke into a verge of tears. “...I’m the cause of the death!”

  She sobbed loudly and uncontrollably. George looked at her and felt bad for her. Then, seeing her cry makes him tear up. “Poppy,” he choked. “You’re gonna make me cry too.”

  Poppy hugged her brother and wept hysterically. George could feel her tears soak his vest, and he began to tear up more and more. Please don’t cry, please don’t cry, please don’t cry, he told himself.

  George’s dam finally broke as he started crying and hugging his sister. “No, you’re not the cause of the death,” he sobbed. “You’re just innocent!”

  Poppy ceased her weeping. "I am?" she asked as she dried away her eyes with her arm.

  George nodded and did the same with the handkerchief. “You’re just a musician while playing music for Brenda. No one is the cause of the ALS.”

  Poppy hugged him tightly, and George hugged her back. “Want to go back to the Aviary Jazz Club to sing tonight?” he asked her.

  Poppy shook her head. “With Brenda dead, how am I gonna sing?” she asked with a matter of worry.

  “I could encourage you to sing,” George reassured her.

  “You do?”

  “Of course! Just with a note from a melody.”

  Poppy nodded. “I can only sing when I’m near the piano...” she whispered. “But when I’m far from it, yikes!”

  “Don’t worry,” George said. “We’ll practice when I return you to the Aviary Jazz Club.”

  Poppy hugged her brother. “Thanks, brother,” she said.

  George, you are one pleasing helper, George said to himself.

When he returned his twin sister to the Aviary Jazz Club, George saw Susie clapping to Julie and Eric.

  “So, did you behave?” he asked Susie.

  “Yeah!” Susie said excitedly. “We played a game called Name That Tune! I guessed a few tunes, but I'll listen to them and their composers.”

  George hugged Susie. “I’m glad you enjoyed that game,” he said to her.

  Julie smiled. “Have you got Poppy?” she asked. “We cannot have a palooza without her.”

  George nodded. Poppy waved to her crew changed in her suit and skirt. “You know that I can sing near the piano,” she explained. “But I can’t when I’m far away from it.”

  Julie reached out her hand. Poppy grabbed it, which led her onstage. She walks to the piano and looks at her brother, Susie, and Eric. “Here goes,” she gulped.

  She tapped the keys of the piano and began to sing. Then, she hopped far away. Her voice was out of tune. Eric covered his ears while George closed his eyes. Poppy went back to the piano and sang beautifully. She kept singing while playing the piano. However, she hopped far away and changed her tone from beautiful to off-key. She stumbled on her foot and landed on Julie’s drum set, which caused her to fall down.

  “Bah, forget it,” she muttered as she dusted herself off and got off the stage.

  George watched her leave in concern. “She’s right,” Eric said to him. “She can only sing when she’s near the piano. We have to tell Johnathan about this.”

  He left the main room of the jazz club to talk to his leader while his younger sister followed him. George looked at Susie, who was coming up with an idea.

  “I think that I have just the plan,” she said to her father as she whispered in his ear.

  “I don’t think that’s a bad idea,” George said as he left with Susie following him.

Backstage, Poppy was practicing her singing while she was far away from the piano, out of tune. She flopped down on the floor and sighed. George went to her and said, “Tough singing practice, huh?”

  Poppy looked up to see her twin brother looming over her. She got up and fumbled with the hem of her skirt. “I don’t think people came to the jazz club for my horrible singing voice,” she muttered. “They’ll loathe me for sure.”

  “Loathe you?” Susie exclaimed. “They’ll love you. They’ll love your voice. It’s so... Sing again for us, please, Aunt Poppy.”

  Poppy nodded and began to sing beautifully yet horribly. She continued to sing, causing her tone of singing to increase in volume. She danced around backstage and then back to her seat. George and Susie applaud. Poppy smiled when her brother and niece cherished her singing voice.

  “Thank you,” she said politely. “A woman with a loved voice can still be onstage, right?”

  George nodded and grabbed her hand. He then glanced at the clock. It was nearly 18:00. “Your show is starting soon,” he said to her as he followed her to the stage. “Susie and I’ll be watching when you sing.”

  Poppy nodded. Today, she will find her newfound confidence.

When the clock struck 18:00, the audience came to the Aviary Jazz Club. George sat down at the table with Susie as he saw Johnathan, holding the saxophone, come onstage and waved to him. “Long time no see!” he said to him.

  Johnathan saw him and shook his hand. “It’s very nice meeting you here,” he said to him. “Welcome back, waterworks.”

  George was stunned by the nickname Johnathan gave him. Since he was a child, he burst into tears because he thought that his sister was going with Johnathan instead of him. Now, George blushed and looked away shyly. Johnathan chuckled and looked up at the audience.

  “Good evening, folks from New York!” he called out as he put the string of the saxophone around his neck. “Today, we celebrate the 30th anniversary of my jazz club. My father and mother both built it when they were married. And now, I want to share it with you all! Meet our new member of the band, Poppy Amanzi! She’s a pianist with a beautiful taste of melody. I hired her to come sing with us. Now, here’s a song called The Birdy Blues.”

  He pursed his lips around the mouthpiece of the saxophone and played a low yet sad tune. Julie brushed the drums while Eric put his fingertips on the bass and played it in a low tune. Poppy spat into her hands and lubed them up by rubbing them together. She played the sad tune and sang slowly and beautifully. The audience loved her voice as she kept crooning. George listened to her voice and felt like his sister's voice reminded him of Brenda. He felt bad for Brenda’s death, but Susie patted him on the back. George smiled as he listened to his sister’s voice.

  When the song ended, the audience cheered as Poppy and her crew smiled. She glanced at the audience and finally found her confidence. She pushed herself off of the chair and grabbed the microphone. Poppy glances at Julie and whispers in her ear. Julie nodded and whispered in her brother’s ear. Eric nodded and whispered in Johnathan’s ear. His eyes perked, and he turned to the audience. “Okay,” he began. “Poppy sent me this special song that you guys wanna hear. It’s called Dancin’ Around the Rainbow. Hit it, gang!”

His crew nodded and played a lively melody. Poppy grabbed the microphone and began singing cheerfully. George felt her voice. It made him feel giddy, like a songbird singing in front of the other birds. He saw his daughter dance to the rhythm. Then, he saw his sister grab the microphone with her as she mixed the ingredients for the cocktail and gave it to a woman, who drank it and loved the cocktail’s flavor.

  Poppy jumped on the table and danced. She snapped her fingers for her crew to lower the rhythm. She sang out loud as the audience lifted their hands up for her to cross like a human bridge. Poppy then climbed onstage and then sang the notes from lowest to highest. When she stops vocalizing, she takes a bow, which ends with a trumpet. The audience cheered – especially George and Susie. George climbed onstage and hugged his sister.

  “You are wonderful!” he exclaimed.

  The twins laughed for a moment as the audience’s cheering continued.

When the audience left the jazz club, George tapped Poppy’s shoulder. “Yes?” she asked.

“Congratulations for singing out there without going near the piano,” George congratulated her.

“Awww, shucks,” Poppy said while scratching the back of her neck and blushing. “You might wanna croon beautifully than I did when you play that guitar of yours.”

The twins looked at each other. “I think you sang more beautifully than me,” they both said in unison.

“Jinx!” Poppy teased as she ran away. “Now you have to chase me!”

George nodded and ran after her. When he’s near her, he hugs her back. The twins laugh.

Johnathan clapped his hands. “Okay,” he began. “Closing time starts at 21:00.”

George nodded and held Susie’s hand as he got their coats. He turned to his twin sister, who was grabbing her own coat. “Goodbye, Poppy,” he said to her.

Poppy waved back. “Come back soon,” she said to him.

The twins shook hands, and they left the jazz club together.

Prologue Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Chapter 9 Chapter 10 Chapter 11 Chapter 12 Chapter 13 Chapter 14 Chapter 15 Chapter 16

[adamsvanrhijn]

btw where did you get that blue swimming cossie with legs on? been looking for something like that for ages bc i am NOT shaving my immense 70s bush just to go to the beach

it is the tyr solid fusion 2 but there are others!! search for women's knee skin or kneesuit or legsuit wherever swimsuits are sold near u... you are going to see tech suits for hundreds of [currency unit] but that is not what you want. do not be discouraged there are other options

if you're looking in the USA, swim outlet is the best store, look for U12 compliant or sort price low to high to avoid the $500 ones

amanzi is an Australian brand with super cute but expensive to get shipped to the USA. but also it looks like they're having a sale right now 👀

+ men's jammers or square leg suits under or over a women's suit is an option too, for me i size ~2 sizes down for fit, but you will want a conservative back swimsuit for optimum cuteness if you wear it under so that the back of the shorts doesn't show, if you care about this

(also if you are like, a child prince and $500 united states dollars is a fine purchase for you, you still don't want a $500 suit bc they are high compression competition suits designed for racing and not comfortable for any other purpose)

[lamepoetrybylame]

I want

I want to text you

I want to talk with you

I want to sit in the pavement with you

I want to watch you fall in love with me

I want to listen to music with you (you can play anything you want)

I want to really watch a movie with you (your favourite)

I want to eat with you

I want to read this poetry for you

I want to take pictures with you

I want to sing with you (we're both terrible, but who cares)

I want to watch you watching your favourite show

I want to watch you when you think no one can see you

I want to take a nap with you

I want to wash your hair

I want to make bread & coffee for you

I want to give you hugs every time I see you

I want to go window shopping with you

I want to watch to try-on outfits you'd buy if we weren't broke (LOL!)

I want to smoke with you

I want kiss you (really, I do— Ngiyazi, kuzoba ngathi ngiqala ukuphuza amanzi empelweni yami)

I want to hang with you

I want to eat snacks with you

I want to be with you

I want to be safe with you

I want so many things

All to do with you

I want you

I want

These are my desires

These are my wants

I want

— lame