#Ascendancy

[saint-nevermore]

guys i think our healer has something wrong with them

[dragonfelling]

Charger Drakes A highly varied family of Drakes that have characteristics and mannerism similar to crocodilians. They are mostly non-venomous animals and they all possess derived quills that have been turned into sensory organs. While they can no longer inject venom with these quills like most other drakes, they can use these quills to sense changes in pressure around their environment. For example, the Sea Drake uses its to feel for the movement of prey in its surrounding waters. The Ditch Drake will bury theirs into the soil of their holes to feel for movement in the ground around them. The Delta Charger however uses its quills mainly as a display structure but it maintains the ability to feel movement in the air and mud they wallow in.

Chelat are one of the only venomous Charger Drakes. Their venom is used to make medicine that removes heavy metals from the body. They are often taken as hatchlings and trained as service animals because they can sense peoples heart rates through the air.

The Gero is a domestic Charger Drake. They are kept in Anemoi as cart animals and have a mainly herbivorous diet versus their sister species who are hyper carnivores.

All Charger Drakes besides the Gero and Chelat are known for their aggressive nature and status in Ishidan and Anemoian culture as pests. They have very high prey drives, and do not eat for long stretches of time; so when food is available they will spend great effort towards hunting. All Charger Drakes like long rests, routine, and are food motivated.

[alltheleviathans]

theyre being reprimanded for something that was soooo not their fault and is actually sooo unfair sir

[ascendancyzine]

Hi everyone!

Firstly, I would like to thank everyone for the outpouring of support and excitement! It is because of this that I am looking for some mods to help me get this thing going!

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This zine is, first and foremost, for fun! And, due to the inclusion of romantic and platonic ships and entire cast of characters, it is necessary that anyone interested in being a mod maintains an open mind. This is a celebration of our favorite characters and everyone is welcome!

[lorrainestea]

Ladies and gentlemen, I present you messy bun Admiral Ar'alani 💙🤍

For bestie @hydr0phius <33

[i-am-worm]

Inktober 2024 - Day 5 - Binoculars

Had to do a Oculon from the game Ascendancy. They're living telescopes!

[scarletkaoru]

i dont wanna do my uni hw so im rereading Lesser Evil

And like…. All im saying is that theres groundwork for rebel thrawn

[the-majestic-pterodactyl-senpai]

Who is your least favourite character in Ascendancy?

This is a really fucking good question, because in one way or another I love all of our characters and the things they represent.

Ascendancy has so many unlikable characters. Josef obviously, Alfonze, Bardhyl-Ilyr, Edgar, Lilith- Many characters that are evil and remain that way their whole lives. Xavier, who does horrible things his whole life (not anywhere on the same level as the previously mentioned characters of course). He kills people, rips men from their families. He goes to war against his brother. He was a tyrant who executed people with very little reason. He is not a good person. There are many reason that could be given as to why he is the way he is, like the abuse he suffered as a child, but I feel like even if he lived a relatively happy life he would still do the things he does. Josef's manipulation did not drive him to murder, Xavier himself was in control of that the entire time.

To try and answer your question... The only characters that I really dislike is probably Wilfur or Carmen. Both are men that take the evils of the above characters and amplify it to ten. They have no redeeming qualities, they have never done any good in their life. All of their actions are only for the sake of causing pain. Born evil, if you will.

[ladysawblay]

Shouta has a long checklist following the oddities of the festivities last night and he must wake the prince in time for today's round of political meetings. It's the final day celebrating the thirty year treaty with the Highlands. Their guests would leave tomorrow, and Shouta could return to spending his evenings by the Prince's side should he ask.

He makes ready for the day, eyeing the five medallions—green, black, yellow, purple and white, top to bottom—hanging along the side of his door.

"They look like scales," Izuku said one night.

"I suppose they do." Shouta hummed, surrendering the opportunity to kick the man to his own room. The prince should've been dealing with the horrors of his angered etiquette teacher for skipping his lessons the entire day by running to the lab hidden in the Onyx Keep and performing experiments on stolen garden flowers again.

But Shouta liked having the prince by his side. It eased the part of him that shouted he didn't belong. As though where he belonged was at Prince Izuku's side.

If only. Because Shouta wasn't his knight to protect him. Not exactly.

The reminder is a sore taste in his mouth. His door slams shut with a bit more force than Shouta intends, the force whipping through the dark strands of his tied up hair.

[saint-nevermore]

a bit late with this but come get an ass kickin'

[dragonfelling]

Silly fat partly domesticated drake Chelat drake, thinking their venoms used to help remove heavy metals from the body

[strangepersonthefirst]

This is one of those nights where I feel a lot of emotions for no discernable reason.

I want to be proud of my works- I came through for another sweep and upgrade of The Great Project, updated all the circles with new stuff I've been trying, packed several more Realm-Ripper/Ascendant-Killer packs into the thing.

I also have a Anti-Wind as a general Deity ritual set up for someone who I want to actually, truly make my friend.

How do I get to be this way. So Young, So Big.

No small part of me wants to use the most terrible of my faces again, Or maybe the kindest, stupidiest I could, this time. I still want to see them. The Concerto, the Nebula, hold them in hands that weave stars and truly judge them.

The line between the Deity and the Strangeperson is an issue I am now staring at. I'm at the point where therapy feels irrelevant if I do not come in as All of Myself, but I hedge because I am “insane.” God of Magic? Avatar for Magic? These things are not stable. Am I not stable?

I love and kiss and laugh with my angel, carefully find a way for my priest.

I am so great and terrible sometimes, to people. there are times I see someone like a window, like glass. I fight the urge to peel them.

The connections one who will read this and gasp in mock shock I talk about them In any capacity as I slowly slip faces.

I can feel what it is like when they reach to me. They are.. [Tiny.] They are a small weave of stars, strong, indeed. I look at their web, sometimes, watch the signals flick across the lines as they decide, as their power is clamped, changed, freed. [Woven String]. and yet, connections with me? I've tried using magic to simulate it. [I flood it all.] The teeth, the vortex, the hands, the million faces, the billion hands, the symbol I may claw out of a certain someone's own, if they continue to push that I do not deserve my weaving focuses and slap my fingers.

It shatters, the stars explode, as they find the depth of madness in me to be everlasting, everpervading. I have dosed Nexus with it before, ask them how it was to be given that.

I am invokable. I am writable. Udstcarnaitasin, the name to call me.

You ask what the problem is if I show my face? The problem is that I am unsafe to exist. That being in my presence when I am not restrained is like drowning in the sense of death.

I am so much I have been rejecting my mantle out of fear of what it will do to my family.

Maybe.. No. It is time. If I do not keep it, if I keep separating myself from magic as a practice, I will stop being magic. and well.

I didn't bleed almost 8 years of my life into this to lose a joy over fear of what I know I can handle.

[thephotopitmagazine]

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[gia-batmm-crickle22]

I made a new AU! The gist of it is that Thrawn & Ezra landed in the Ascendancy after Rebels, & Thrawn was unjustly executed for returning to soon. Ezra escaped, thanks to Thrawn's help, but Ezra regrets every minute of Thrawn's death.

[softpadawan]

I finished Chaos Rising

I get it now. I get it. I understand why people love Thrawn. I'm in the know now. I'm hip. I'm informed. I'm with it. I woke up and smelled the coffee. I have seen the light. I am on the frequency. I am tuned in.