#Bear's hair saga continues

[chickenleafs-world]

Cannot stress enough how sad I am that Boothill was made so pasty, because he’s so interesting in every aspect of his story and it would be better if some of those bits were more visible. They made his story to deliberately parallel America’s history with Native Americans, and he’s a cowboy which is a job that had mainly black and indigenous people in its heyday. It feels hollow to make the point of his story that colonialism and racism are bad, only to fall in line with those structures to whitewash him. Sure, it’s physically possible for Native Americans to pass that well (one of my closest native friends is pasty with blond hair and blue eyes) but it’s not typical, and we don’t have enough dark skinned rep in general. It comes off as lazy more than exploring the life of a mixed/passing character.

And I know it’s to be expected with Hoyo’s continued disregard for poc, but it doesn’t make it less frustrating every time they write a character to be poc then just. Don’t make the poc. HSR hasn’t added another dark skinned playable character since release and already has issues with roma representation, HI3 has… everything with Carole, and Genshin went through a whole saga of mostly pale people in the Middle East/Africa equivalent.

Please Hoyo I am begging you to for once let your bottom line be risked for poc rep the same way you’ve tried to with queer rep. If you can sneak lesbians and femboys in after being used as an example of what not to do by government censors, you can make Boothill at least a little tan. Being a Chinese company doesn’t suddenly let you off on the bear minimum. It feels like they wanna have their cake and eat it by using other cultures and histories without acknowledging the people who’s cultures and histories they are.

This isn’t coming from a hater. This is coming from a disappointed Hoyo player who has slowly come across all the ways Hoyo has fucked up in this department and who is getting tired of it. I want them to do better (even if I know they probably won’t) before I (and many other players) can no longer justify supporting them as players.

[everyones-fangirl]

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Delectable Little Pet 18+ (Astarion x Fem OC) : [To Be Continued]

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In a secluded village deep within the forests of Faerûn, a young wood elf named Cassara grows up as the daughter of powerful elves—a protector and a healer. Despite her privileged status, she feels trapped by societal expectations that confine women to domestic roles. Her secret desire to learn combat and advanced magic leads her into trouble, culminating in a disastrous encounter with dark creatures that destroys her village and her family.

Escaping the destruction, Cassara embarks on a journey to Baldur’s Gate, a bustling metropolis on the Sword Coast. Along the way, she befriends Caty, a fiery-haired bard who introduces her to the city and helps her secure a job at the lively Blushing Mermaid tavern.

Just as Cassara begins to feel a sense of belonging, her life takes a sinister turn when she crosses paths with Astarion, a charismatic vampire who enslaves her, uncovering dark desires she has long tried to bury. As she struggles under Astarion’s control, Cassara's spirit is tested in ways she never imagined. Breaking free from Astarion's thrall may come at a price too high to bear. Will Cassara find the strength to reclaim her freedom, or will she be forever bound to the shadows of desire?

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Stars Apart 18+ (Fantasy/Romance/Astrology Theme) : [To Be Continued]

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"Stars Apart" weaves a captivating tale of forbidden love, mystery, and magic in a world torn apart by deception and desire. Princess Adelaide, bound by duty and tradition, finds herself thrust into a tumultuous romance with a mysterious stranger. Their love defies the boundaries of society and the expectations of royalty, sparking a dangerous game of passion and intrigue.

As Adelaide delves deeper into the enigma of Prince Jordan's true intentions, she uncovers a dark underbelly of violence and deceit lurking beneath the surface of their kingdom. Caught in a web of secrets and lies, she must navigate a treacherous path to uncover the truth, even as the forces of magic and destiny conspire against her.

Filled with twists and turns, "Stars Apart" is a riveting saga of love and betrayal, where passion clashes with power, and the line between good and evil blurs. From steamy encounters to heart-pounding action, this gripping tale will keep readers on the edge of their seats until the very end. Prepare to be spellbound by a story of forbidden romance, intrigue, and the enduring power of love in the face of adversity.

Obsession 18+ (Dark Romance/Mafia Type): [To Be Continued]

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In "Obsession," delve into the gripping tale of Sofia, an heiress haunted by a relentless pursuer from her past. As she grapples with the trauma of her parents' tragic demise, Sofia finds herself ensnared in a web of mystery and danger. Mysterious gifts and cryptic messages hint at a dark presence lurking in the shadows, driving Sofia to the brink of paranoia. Caught also in a tantalizing love square where the lines between passion and peril blur dangerously. As the tension mounts and the stakes rise, Sofia must navigate the treacherous terrain of love and betrayal, unsure whom to trust and where her heart truly lies. With the unwavering support of her friend Riccy, Sofia must confront her deepest fears and unravel the secrets of her family's past before it's too late. But as the stakes escalate and the threats grow ever closer, Sofia discovers that her pursuer's obsession knows no bounds. Will she be able to uncover the truth and break free from the clutches of her relentless stalker? In "Obsession," every glance, every touch, and every whispered confession unravels a layer of truth, exposing the hidden depths of desire and the dangerous allure of obsession.

[bluehairlaunch]

Top 7 WORST Dragon Ball Transformations

Honorable mention: Beast Zarbon

Because they turned my muscle twink into a bear...

Super Saiyan God

This fucker. As much as I like Battle of Gods, this redhead continued a trend that started with a green tinged Broly and ended with orange fucking Piccolo and a cast of otter pop flavored Super Saiyans.

At least Super Saiyan 4 wasn't just a recolor of a recolor...

Orange Piccolo

Speaking of lazy, visually unappealing, late stage capitalism embodying recolors, Piccolo is orange now. Yes I know he hasn't been relevant in a fight since his introduction in the 23rd World Martial Arts Tournament and briefly when Toriyama remembered against Second Form Frieza and Imperfect Cell, but it's ok, don't worry kids, HE'S ORANGE.

Super Android 13

How is there still downhill from a trucker hat? Do you like this? Leave a comment on this webzone if you like this? Explain why you like his Vegeta hair and 90s earrings if you like this. Detail your obsession with blue skinned gingers if you like this.

Third Form Frieza

Why is he a xenomorph? Why is he a xenomorph?! I guess I wasn't expecting him to be a xenomorph, which is typical for Toriyama, but WHY IS HE A XENOMORPH??? Like it's weird he's the alien from Alien, right? And it's weirder that he's almost 1:1 the pirate robot Goku fought in OG Dragon Ball

Fifth Form Cooler

Oh fuck you. You fucking piece of shit. Fifth form? You're so non-canon it hurts. This couldn't just be his second form or idk his third form, since Frieza's second form was already Cooler. But it's his fifth! And Goku has to be there, because it's filler, so the threat needs to be bigger. It's not like the Frieza race are shapeshifters. Of course they're not dipshit, they all follow the same template. They're like the evolution chart detailing prehistoric ape to cromagnon man to blond guy. And this is his fifth form!

Imagine if this had been a Piccolo movie set while Goku was on Yardrat. We have Frieza's bro, who's not just miraculous stronger despite never doing anything about it, but he's still more powerful than the second form Frieza Piccolo fought. Idk. Fuck Coola

Super Buu

This one is basically a Dragon Ball IQ test. At first glance he looks ok, maybe even cool. However, those with sufficient gray matter can easily ascertain that he's actually garbage, and that Fat Buu was the best design all along. He's just so generic looking, which is almost impressive for a guy so pink and sponge-y looking. Oh. And his transformation includes raiding people's wardrobe without realizing that shit don't even match

Super Saiyan 3

See, a bad transformation isn't just about aesthetics. And don't get me wrong, the aesthetics are also awful. That caveman brow, the Raditz hair, those obscene spikes. But no, the worst part about Super Saiyan 3, the thing that I truly absolutely despise, is how effortlessly it cheapens Super Saiyan and Gohan's feat of going Beyond Super Saiyan

Because everyone had that thought the second Trunks arrived and went blond. That they could do it. Gohan, Vegeta, Ghost of Nappa, and any other Saiyan that might be out there. All of them could go Super Saiyan now, it's not prophecy after all. And that leads to the question of escalation. What next?

Well the Cell Saga answered this. Gohan was next. He went Beyond Super Saiyan. The boy did what his dad don't, he fucking mastered that shit. Then out comes Super Saiyan 3 like a baaaaad fart. But it only gets worse. It's a flawed, incomplete transformation that only works if you're dead. It's strong, but burns through energy faster than the body can collect it. And that's that. Dragon Ball ends, Goku saving the day without even using his new form. Dragon Ball GT introduces SS4 and DBS provides a crayon box of recolors for you to shove up your nose, all the while Super Saiyan 3 is left in the dust. It came, we all saw it, it sucked.

[yenforfairytales]

God I’m so fucking into LaKreese it’s disgusting.

Like, they just look so good together?? Smol, pretty doe-eyed dark-haired twink Daniel with tall, grumpy, brooding bear sandy-brown haired John? One slender and delicate, the other built and sturdy?

And then their personalities?? Daniel is such a motor-mouth he always has something to say little ray of bouncy sunshine that he is. Friend to everyone!! Even his enemies!! Meanwhile Kreese is such an introvert, and only speaks when it’s necessary and never wastes his words? Intense and reserved, friend to few?? And I BET the sex is amazing 😉

MY THIRST IS STRONG. LOOK AT HIM

LOOK

This manly lumberjack with this gorgeous minx???

I die. They look fantastic together. Take any era Lakreese!!! It still works:

They have so much in common. From growing up poor, single mom, bullied, scrappy, noble, chip on the shoulder...

Yet they compliment each other with their respective quirks and personalities.

If they met in high school they'd def be sweethearts hanging back by the bleachers.

I mean you hit the nail on the head, anon. It's beautiful and it makes sense. Daniel would take care of Kreese and make him smile. Kreese would give Daniel that sense of security he needs. And it's canon that Kreese likes to solve problems behind the scenes without you knowing. Kreese would listen patiently to any problem Daniel had and then fix it himself in classic Kreese style. Kreese is very much a "nobody puts baby in the corner" kind of protector. Many thots.

Post-war Kreese was changed; he never left that cage. And I think it's why Kreese resents Daniel so much. It's been said but Daniel doesn't fit Kreese's idea of masculinity, yet he beat his best soldiers while looking like a warrior's wet dream come true?? The nerve. And while every other rival has said 'ok I'm going to move on with my life' - Kreese said 'never! I'll never be over it!' The Daniel obsession continues. I mean at least they tried to get over Daniel.

Gay. Why do you care so much Kreese? Why did you pull Daniel extra close just to whisper this to him lmao

Because he was obsessed the moment he saw Daniel and was pissed Daniel didn't join his dojo

That's my story and I'm sticking to it.

The whole Karate Kid saga is really Kreese's fault. Passing his obsession on to others. Bringing them in on some of this DLDS.

Kreese wants this twink obliterated. He wants to watch and he wants it drawn out.

The sex is absolutely amazing!!! Daniel whines so sweetly while Kreese growls and holds him down. Daniel's legs hang open while Kreese slams their hips together as he pounds him into the mattress, big strong arms wrapped around Daniel's shoulders so he can pull Daniel back onto every thrust. Daniel nips at John's neck and jaw until he reaches his lips. They bite and kiss while Daniel gasps John, John, John. It gets loud and it gets messy and they're both sore afterwards.

I've only thought about it a little bit...

[princepsumbra]

this odin knows well: the most compelling sagas do far more than chronicle the protagonist's heroic feats. they speak of stirring backdrops and a memorable cast, with clear themes contributing to a proper understanding of the hero — explaining why he acts and thinks the way he does.

and yet, despite withholding chapters from his lord, the man still found him interesting. worthy, even. leo had treated him with respect while so many thought him a raving fool. for all the secrets kept, there were times when odin thought leo saw through his guise. certainly panic-inducing then, though it now brings about a faint smile.

nohr hadn't changed him. rather, it had been one royal in particular. the one with the gold-spun hair and stony visage. the one odin now hesitates to approach for fear of rejection.

(but then again...his lord had come to him first. surely that was a promising sign?)

he watches leo like a hawk, waiting patiently for an opening as not to startle his liege. (he'd made that mistake before, many moons ago...never again). upon making eye contact, odin hurries forward and quickly sinks into a well-rehearsed bow. "milord! i was hoping i could find you here." without missing a beat, he straightens up and retrieves an object stashed in his cape — an intricately carved brass astrolabe. odin offers it with a lowered head. "my travels did little to forget you, lord leo. with the greatest regret, i shall spare you the details...but by chance's fickle hand, i was led to this marvel of a relic, which i found buried the shadows of antiquity. i can think of no greater owner for it than you. that is, if you'll accept this humble token of friendship."

Night settles over the academy in shades of onyx and navy. Leo stretches out his neck as he locks the door to his office, satisfied when he hears a soft crack. Grading papers took far longer than he'd expected. Once the stack had dwindled to a few left untouched, he decided to finish them all, rather than wait until tomorrow.

He slips the key into his pants pocket, hiding a yawn behind his free hand. It's not late, by any means, but he's always been prone to rising early. A full day of teaching and other clerical work--grading, for example, followed by lesson plans--catches up to him by nightfall.

The hair on the back of his neck prickles. He pauses; someone's watching him. For how long?

Methodically, he scans his surroundings, studying shadowed corners for silhouettes until he lands on a man too bold for such a thing. "Good evening, Odin," Leo greets, tension easing from his shoulders. Unbidden, a small smile springs forth. There's comfort in Odin's familiar dramatics, so far from the shores of Nohr.

"I did not forget you either," comes the quiet murmur as he accepts the gift. "One day, I would like to hear of your adventures."

Carefully, he turns the astrolabe over in his hands, mindful of the delicate mechanism. Leo's read about these devices, but never held one, A gloved finger traces the intricate grooves and lines of the stereographic projection. He squints; he'll need further study to determine what skies are depicted on the surface.

For something like this to be preserved so well, then for Odin to carry it with him across untold miles, speaks volumes louder than even his grandest declaration. "Thank you, Odin. I accept this...token of friendship with the utmost gratitude."

High above, an owl floats over head, its plaintive call echoing across the starry sky. Leo does not fully understand what drives Odin to act the way he does, to hide the depths of his loyalty and talent behind the mask of a fool. Whatever tale makes this hero balk at the retelling is certainly the culprit; Leo cannot blame his retainer for bearing some things alone.

(Once Leo understood this, he often asked himself if, had he received a shred of the love Odin clearly received in the face of adversity, would Leo have crafted a similar mask?)

"I have no item of equal value to return; will my continued promise that you will always carry the title of retainer suffice for now?" For though he'd tried seeking a new one out, it was rote action instead of true intent. He saw no point in filling a role already being carried out.

[sideralwriting]

Queen of Shadows is even better than the first time I read it, last year.

Throne of Glass read along - A @throneofterrasen event.

At chapter 30 these are my thoughts (no continue reading cut, bear with my thoughts):

Nesryn deserves to be in the story. She can analyze the situation, she can do her job, she knows what she wants to obtain and work to get it. This saga has so many cleaver characters that she shouldn't stay aside and join the MC crew.

Chaol is scared out of his mind. He feels inferior to the big events that are happening in the world and when something happen that he doesn't know how to react to, he reads it the wrong way. And when things are explained... Chaol.exe stops working.

Manon and her Thirteen are so cleaver that I don't know how they went on 80+ years bearing with Grandma Blackbeak. And what they offered Elide...

Asterin and Manon calling Elide 'witchling' is super cute ahaha she is cleaver and beautiful and needs to be treated with respect. I'm glad Manon was there when Vernon spat those things about Elide's father. Plus, I get it when Asterin asked her if she was 15 or 16 and she is 18. People still think I'm younger because I'm smaller than my age haha.

Lysandra is lovely, truly. Her character is already so complex, her thoughts so full and she even helped Aelin with Aedion's rescue. And then, let's not forget what she did for Evangeline.

Aedion. Aedion gives me one of those "I'm her older brother and will protect my little sister with all I am". And when Aelin and he made eye contact at the birthday party, I've got shivers and cried a bit.

Rowan. That's it. The reunion is adorable. The hair-washing is intimate. The "Someday I want to see you wear this" has my heart. So that's it. Rowan.

Aelin is doing a good job. She has plans and plans for the plans and I don't know how the girl keeps track of everything without writing them down, if not at the start of the book. And her esitation towards Dorian shows that she doesn't want to kill him.

And finally, Dorian. Dorian baby needs a hug and to be reminded that he is good, he is nice and his magic doesn't define who he is. I'm still not over the "I love you" from Chaol: brotp to its peak.

[iamdexter123]

Fate the Winx Saga Fic Masterlist

A note: all of these stories feed into each other. The one shots feed into moments within the big fics but can just as easily be read alone.

The big ones An Ancient Revival (58k words) Follows S1 canon but adds an additional storyline in the background to help fill in the plot holes about lost ancient fairy knowledge, the Dragon Flame and Burned Ones. It focuses on the adults; the student characters only play very minor parts. Created an OC Erin O’Sullivan to help explain it all (who Saul ends up having a relationship with, so no Silrah sorry). Mature rating due to smut. Forks In Roads (148k words) Continuation of Saul and Erin into S2 territory. I had outlined this before S2 was aired and there are some crossovers with canon (like cottages being set on fire), but it’s mostly where I think the story could have gone while still being very true to the Fate world. A lot more world building of the Otherworld, and some deep studies on Saul’s relationships with Andreas and Sky. Oh, and Ben is in there too. Mature rating due to smut and graphic violence.

Saul and Sky one-shots The Lonely Oak (1.6k words) Head canon territory: Sky’s mother lives in Eraklyon and so rather living in Alfea, Sky only visits during the holidays. This fic is set at the end of one of his visits as Saul is driving him home. Sky is ten years old. It’s cute but also sad because Saul never gets a break from feeling guilty.

The Haircut (1.8k words) Head canon territory again: in Eraklyon, warriors grow braids. Saul is at Sky and his mother’s house waiting to take him back to Alfea for his first year, so Sky is around sixteen. I think the title explains what happens.

Saul in School Dad Mode with Riven as his fall guy Run Straight, Not Straggly (1.4K words) A little bit of head canon: why would anyone want to become a specialist when they’re effectively play toys for the darkest horrible things in the Otherworld? Their families get financially compensated, of course! Set at the beginning of the school year, this is written from Riven’s perspective, who feels he has been sold like a slave to Alfea and does not want to be there for a second year in a row. Saul tries to show him another way of seeing things. Fancy Footwork (4.5k words) Set after Saul has recovered from his Burned One injury in S1. The second year specialists skived off while he was injured and he’s pissed about it. He concocts a devilish plan to teach them a lesson, and Riven just happens to bear the brunt of it. Written from Riven’s perspective again. This one is meant to be a good laugh.

The complex relationship of Saul and Andreas There’s No Honour On The Floor (3.1k words) This is written from Andreas’ perspective, who has arrived from Eraklyon to Alfea mid-year in the first year, sporting warrior braids and Andreas-typical arrogance. Headmistress Rosalind is a dick and orders him to cut his hair. Over the space of a (yes, another) haircut scene that involves Saul, friendship, understanding and maybe a little love blooms.

[thatboxylady]

i am beaming some expanded universe thruststorm thoughts into ur brain

YES EXCELLENT I got so many of those too hhhhHHH.

I'm thinking humanverse au atm.

• Human!universe continuity Jetstorm is a guy named Jeffrey Soucy, and Thrust is a guy named Thaddeus Barker. They're both from Canada, unfortunately.

• Jeffrey (from Quebec) is an only child with an absentee dad and weirdly uptight mother. He rushed into a marriage with his wife Blackarachnia Beatrice and was utterly goddamn miserable. He served her divorce papers twice, which she rejected, before finally bringing her to a coffee shop where he gave her the papers in a folder. Then he went to the mens' room, climbed out the very small window above one of the toilets, fell into a garbage bin in the alley, hopped half a dozen fences, got attacked by someone's dog, took the bus to the middle of nowhere, hiked in the woods with nothing but a small bag of belongings and a can of bear mace in the snow, took a train, hitched a ride on another bus after buying multiple tickets in cash to throw Beatrice off, and ended up in Vancouver to start over.

• Jeffrey is a recovering cocaine addict. He used exclusively during his marriage with Beatrice to cope, but he went cold turkey after moving to Vancouver and reinventing himself. He's never had a relapse. The one time he almost did, he asked Thaddeus to go to his place to make sure it was gotten rid of. Thaddeus scoured the apartment to be sure. Some people think it's weird he went that extra step, but they're friends, aren't they? Why not?

• Jeffrey is a type one diabetic which is EXTREMELY annoying because he was diagnosed at thirty-six. An absolute piss take, if you ask him. Thaddeus was the one who drove him to the ER.

• Thaddeus is trans and was born [REDACTED] McMahon. He named himself after his paternal grandfather who he used to shadow almost constantly. They used to work on his Harley before he passed away and the bike was sold.

• Thaddeus is the middle child of two siblings, Janice (older) and Monica (younger). His parents are Walker and Charlotte. Only Monica was accepting of him after he came out, and she's still the only one who he talks to after she reached out to reconnect with him one day.

• Thaddeus' motorcycle is a Suzuki GSX-R750, but he upgrades to a Suzuki Hayabusa post-beast machines adjacent timeline shenanigans wrap up. Jeffrey is the one who gets it for him. The GSX was ultimately destroyed by Cheetor Chester in a final showdown that he and Thaddeus had.

• Thaddeus has a prosthetic foot. He tells most people that he lost it in a biking accident, but in reality he shot himself through his boot on accident. Because he saw a spider. And was aiming for the spider. And missed. Waspinator energy prevails across space-time. Sometimes he gets phantom foot pain and Jeffrey goes out of his way to make sure he has decent painkillers for any particularly distressing episodes.

• Jeffrey is not a natural blonde (which he claims). He's a brunette. It's tragic. He also wears his hair long because Beatrice said he would look terrible with long hair, once. Thaddeus thinks it's pretty, though. Jeffrey values one of their opinions more than the other.

• Jeffrey has a biplane. He keeps it in reserve for potential emergencies, and if if the shit with Megatron Megan goes sideways, he plans and taking it and flying it to the states using a fake visa. After awhile, Thaddeus becomes part of the bug out plan.

• Nothing bad happens to them after the events of this timeline's beast machines saga ends, and they escape on Jeffrey's biplane and retire with several million dollars (stolen lol) in a small city off the Gulf of Mexico: Venice, Florida. They are very gay and very happy about it. Beatrice never finds them.

[imaginaryshorts]

Feathers of Destiny

Once upon a time, in a world where emotions reflected in people's eyes, and mystical items held the power to influence fate, lived a woman with enchanting azure blue eyes. Often miss-called as the rarity of the village, she was known for her unusual headpiece - a sovereign crown of exotic feathers that shimmered with every shade imaginable, intertwined with pearls sparkling under the radiant sunlight.

Her sapphire eyes, as deep and mesmerizing as the ocean, held a tale in their depths. Each iridescent feather that crested her head was a keepsake from her adventures, a symbol of her resilience, strength, and wisdom. These were not just ordinary feathers. Their hues danced to the rhythm of emotions experienced by the wearer, a magnificent spectacle to behold, adding to her fascinating allure.

There were tales spun around the woman of blue eyes and vivid feathers. Stories of her voyages across unscaled mountains, uncharted forests, and untraveled seas, her encounters with magical creatures from different realms, and her courage that wove together undiscovered paths.

Once, the village elders prophesied a comet that was to fall during the full moon, causing chaos and havoc. Fear clouded the village. The woman's eyes reflected a determined cobalt blue, showing her finalized decision. She chose to venture out, journey to the ends of the Earth to find The Solstice Eyrie, a mythical nest home to the Phoenix of Prophecy capable of diverting celestial path.

Her journey involved taming thunderous seas, placating capricious gales, and confronting monstrous beasts. The feathers on her crown, whispers of her past victories, aided her by glowing in magical hues, providing guidance, strength, and protection.

After weeks of relentless wandering, she finally reached the Solstice Eyrie, standing face to face with the majestic Phoenix of Prophecy. In lieu of presenting any diamond, gem, or gold, she excluded her most precious possession - one of her magical feathers.

Accepting her heartfelt gift and moved by her determination, the Phoenix promised to channel the cosmic energies to divert the path of the imminent disaster.

Returning to her village, relief washed over her face as she gazed up at the comet's brilliant trail, passing by harmlessly, illuminating the night sky. Her crown, once chillingly vacant, was now adorned with a new feather - a golden feather touched with tones of ember, the Phoenix's gift.

Everyone witnessed her return, a triumphant smile touching her lips, her blue eyes echoing tales of heroism. The woman with feathers in her hair, once dismissed as the oddity in their village, was now their savior, their incomparable heroine.

And so, the legacy would continue, the woman's crown, a living testament of her journey, a palette representing the spectrum of emotions she has mastered, and her mesmerizing azure eyes, chroniclers of a saga, gone by, yet forever present.

And hence goes, the unforgettable tale of the woman with blue eyes and feathers on her head, each feather bearing a story, every adventure adding color to her life.

[xasha777]

In a not-too-distant future, where the threads of magic and technology are woven tightly together, there lies the University of Arcane Science and Journalism, a prestigious institution dedicated to the pursuit of knowledge across all realms. Within its enchanted walls, a particular book resides—a tome of untold power known as "The Codex of Infinite Realities," holding secrets that could rewrite the fabric of existence.

Its guardian is Professor Elara, an enigmatic figure with eyes that blaze like twin stars and hair the color of a supernova's heart. She alone is trusted with the Codex, for within her flows a lineage of power tracing back to the cosmos themselves.

One morning, as the university basked in the serenity of its secluded gardens, a ripple of excitement trembled through the air. Today, they would celebrate the legacy of Joseph Pulitzer, the forefather of modern journalism, whose ideals had shaped the ethical backbone of the university. But the celebration was to be twofold, for the university had reached the threshold of a breakthrough that could change their world forever.

Whispers among the students and faculty spoke of a hidden message in the Codex—a prophecy connected to Pulitzer himself. It was said that when the right seeker gazed upon the book, the path to an era of unparalleled exploration and discovery would unveil itself.

As Professor Elara stood before the assembly with the Codex cradled in her arms, the university's grand clock chimed in resonance with her heartbeat. She opened the book to a page marked by a glowing spiral, a symbol of eternity and the continuous cycle of life and knowledge.

"Joseph Pulitzer believed in the power of information, the duty to illuminate the darkness and bring truth to light," Professor Elara addressed the crowd, her voice harmonizing with the ambient magic that protected the book. "Today, we honor him not by looking back, but by peering into the future. The Codex has revealed to us a network of realities, infinite in number, and we stand on the cusp of traversing them."

The crowd gasped as the spiral began to spin, its glow intensifying. The garden around them shifted, the air vibrating with potential. "The Codex is not just a repository of what was," she continued, "but a gateway to what could be. In honor of Pulitzer's vision, we will embark on a journey across dimensions, to seek, to learn, and to report back the truths we uncover."

As the spiral reached a crescendo of light, it exploded outward, casting threads of luminescence that connected each person there, binding them in a shared destiny. And with the power of the Codex unleashed, the University of Arcane Science and Journalism leaped into the unknown, bearing the torch of Pulitzer's ideals into realms beyond imagination.

So began the Chronicles of the Infinite, with Professor Elara leading a new age of explorers who were not just mages and scientists, but journalists of the cosmic saga, dedicated to bringing enlightenment to all corners of the multiverse.

[stagesofbalding]

Crown Balding Stages: Tackling the Top of Hair Loss

The journey through different stages of crown balding is often an unexpected and challenging experience. It's a pervasive issue that impacts individuals regardless of gender, with both men and women seeking ways to address this specific pattern of hair loss.

This comprehensive guide will explore the progression of crown balding, uncover its underlying causes, and highlight the most effective treatments currently making waves in the hair care industry. With a focus on high-quality, problem-solving content, we aim to provide practical solutions for those navigating the complexities of hair loss at the crown.

What Causes Crown Balding?

Crown balding, or vertex balding, is a common pattern of hair loss. In men, it's typically a progression of male pattern baldness, while in women, it can be a sign of female pattern hair loss. Genetics play a pivotal role, but factors like hormones, stress, and certain medical conditions can also contribute to thinning at the crown.

Crown Balding Stages: Deciphering Male Pattern Baldness

Male pattern baldness, clinically known as androgenic alopecia, is a prevalent form of hair loss in those assigned male at birth. The Hamilton-Norwood scale, a widely recognized measure, delineates seven distinct stages of this condition, providing a framework for understanding the progression of hair loss, particularly at the crown. Here's a closer look at each stage:

Stage 1: The journey begins subtly, with minimal hair thinning that may go unnoticed around the temples. The crown remains unaffected, often making this stage easy to overlook.

Stage 2: A slight retreat of hair at the temples forms, hinting at the classic receding hairline. This stage may also introduce a minor thinning at the crown, setting the stage for more noticeable changes.

Stage 3: The hairline recession becomes more pronounced, especially around the temples and crown. A bald spot may emerge on the crown, signaling a move into more conspicuous stages of hair loss.

Stage 4: The crown bears witness to significant hair loss, and the hairline's retreat deepens, potentially taking on a "U" shape from a bird's-eye view.

Stage 5: The hair loss saga continues as the crown and hairline further surrender to baldness, creeping toward the back of the head. A narrow bridge of hair may still connect the front and crown, but its presence is diminishing.

Stage 6: The front and top of the scalp join the narrative of baldness, as the two previously separate bald areas merge. The connecting strip of hair vanishes, leaving a more pronounced bald expanse.

Stage 7: The final act sees baldness embracing the sides of the head, leaving behind only a horseshoe-shaped ring of hair that graces the lower back and sides of the scalp.

It's crucial to recognize that hair loss is a personal and variable experience. Not everyone will follow these stages sequentially, and some may find their hair loss journey taking a unique path. Treatment options for male pattern baldness are diverse, ranging from medications like Minoxidil and Finasteride to surgical interventions such as hair transplants, as well as non-invasive approaches like platelet-rich plasma therapy and strategic hairstyling to camouflage thinning areas.

Understanding these stages is essential for anyone looking to tackle crown balding head-on, providing a roadmap for treatment and management of this common condition.

Early Signs

The initial stage is often subtle, with slight thinning that may be hard to notice. This stage is crucial for intervention to prevent further loss.

Progression

As balding advances, the thinning becomes more pronounced, and the scalp becomes visible. At this stage, treatments can still be effective in slowing the loss and promoting regrowth.

Advanced Thinning

In the advanced stages, the bald area at the crown expands, connecting with receding hairlines, leading to a more noticeable bald spot.

Treatment Options

Minoxidil and Finasteride

These FDA-approved medications can slow hair loss and stimulate regrowth. Minoxidil is applied topically, while Finasteride is taken orally.

Hair Transplant Surgery

For those looking for a permanent solution, hair transplant surgery can redistribute hair from denser areas to the crown.

Innovative Solutions

Emerging treatments, such as LLLT (Low-Level Laser Therapy), show promise in stimulating hair follicles and promoting growth without invasive procedures.

Embracing the Change

While treatments are available, embracing balding as a natural part of life is a valid and often empowering choice for many.

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[myloveforhergoeson]

look even after not showing up to the party, his weird possessiveness and shit impersonal apologies, every time he comes up im still like hehe dakkk <3 tucks some hair behind my ear. also whats the deal with him creeping around the palm woods? is it that he doesnt wanna get caught by paparazzi or mobbed by fans like in the pop tiger saga? if thats the case, and may be why he avoided the party, he seriously needs to communicate this to roxy goddammit !!! <- shaking dak by the shoulders

and ! why is he, successful movie star generally agreed by the public to be the heartthrob of the month, so threatened by essentially a bunch of nobodies?!?!? dak pull yourself together man!!!!

i know this dak relationship will eventually lead nowhere, but i just want roxy to be happyyyy to have one positive experience with him without him being all weird about her friends. i get youre laying the groundwork that dak isnt The One but aghhh im so frustrated for roxy!! love the fact that she stood her ground and didnt take his shit !

ajbkajbjksbvr i feel the same way about this version of him loll that's why he's so much of a character in tasw :)) he's literally zac efron for crying out loud what am i supposed to do??? not have him be involved with my wonderful, special, perfect oc??? as a plot device to help continue my slow burn???? and idk i thought she had a really positive experience with him when they first met and on their first date...

in due time we will learn about his strange habits and feelings, hang in there anon... it's not for nothing i promise!

im truly about to go full literary analysis mode on my story for you because roxy and dak's relationship is so important to me and all the things i've built up in my head that aren't evident in the story because roxy is bad at dealing with her emotions (as we know, she loves to push aside her own when it gets too much to bear... i just love to use "she pushed the thought out of her mind" as a scene turning point and then it turned into a fact about her on her silly character trait list🙄) and because some things will be present we haven't got there in the plot yet

please find my thoughts under the cut... there are lots and i cannot wait to further incorporate it into my writing once this ball really gets rolling

first off, roxy has never been in a relationship before, which is something she is pretty insecure about, especially as someone who primarily deals in writing love songs. while this isn't really an issue now, seeing as she's currently on the path to one, we haven't really seen this as something that bothers her. because of this, she really doesn't know how a healthy one works outside of the romance books she reads and rom-coms she loves. in those, everything just happens organically, the two people involved work though everything together and it looks completely effortless. she sees this with her friends as well, kendall and jo almost immediately fell for each other, and now all jo is waiting for is for them to make it official that they're together. she doesn't have to deal with strange teen jealousy or the guy she likes standing her up. camille and logan, while still working though their own thing, at their core gravitate to each other. from the way they interact, talk about each other, whatever, roxy knows that they'll find their way to each other eventually. because of this, she's terrified to bring up her own troubles - partly because it's embarrassing and partly because she doesn't want to be a bother about it to people who "so clearly" get it. if she can't bring up her worries to her best friends, she sure as hell isn't gonna bring it up to dak... and heaven forbid she brings it up to the guys because at this point, they all hate him.

perhaps... this will make roxy realize some things shes looking for in a partner... and perhaps... it will give her an image of what its like to date a famous person...

second off, dak is there to establish her type LMAOOO. we know he's pretty, we know james is pretty, all the posters in her room are of pretty people, and once we learn more about mag, we will learn he is pretty. roxy loves a pretty, pretty, PRETTY person! she's like a crow attracted to shiny things. this is also a byproduct of the books, movies, and other media she regularly consumes. she was supposed to love boy bands and not come out a changed woman? okay...

third off, for someone who thinks she's so in tune with her emotions because she's a songwriter she sure is freaking oblivious to those of the people around her. not only that, she's built some pretty solid schemas of her friends and their pasts based on very little information, considering they don't share all that much since they know literally everything about each other. so MAYBE if someone just TOLD HER many chapters ago that they FELT some type of WAY for her she might not even be in this situation to begin with... if only there were a major turning point in their lives that was about to occur that would not only bring them closer together, but would also let their journey occur for many months throughout the united states without any internet access so they have to like actually talk and hang out and do things unrelated to work and the palm woods... hmmm

anyway... dak and roxy's relationship is important and not just because i wanted to write a long story. thanks for reading :) i love to talk and talk and talk

[laurelindebear]

Hair care and/or chemistry peeps!

I started using jojoba oil (and sometimes coconut oil) for deep leave-in treatments on my hair a year or so ago, and they are great. I understand a lot of people also use oils like this as spray-in dry oils for in-between days or when hair is looking a bit dry. I can put a teensy bit on my fingers and just try to comb it in, but I thought a spray/mist might be better.

I bought a spray bottle and I’ve tried putting some jojoba oil in (as it is lighter and always liquid), but it comes out too heavily still and made the area I tested too greasy. As I expected, the suggestion of ‘fill the rest of the bottle with water and just shake it a lot’ did not work - I ended up with a frothy layer of oil on top of the water. I also tried putting a bit of conditioner in, hoping it would act as an emulsifier, but it did not. 

Do I actually need to buy some kind of chemical emulsifier to dilute jojoba oil (in which case I’ll probably just keep trying to find a premade oil/serum, because I’m not starting my own cosmetics industry)? Or is there another way to do it? Google just keeps giving me advice on how to dilute essential oils with jojoba, which is not what I’m after. 

[yoshkeii]

𝚃𝚘𝚓𝚒 𝚗 𝙶𝚎𝚝𝚘𝚞 𝚠/ 𝚊 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚝 𝚋𝚏

࿐ character(s): Toji Fushiguro, Getou Suguru

࿐ genre: sfw, fluff

࿐ type: headcanons

࿐ requested by: N/A

࿐other posts: 𝙸𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚒 𝚗 𝙼𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚖𝚒 𝚠/ 𝚊 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚝 𝚋𝚏 &  𝙶𝚘𝚓𝚘 ���� 𝙽𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚒 𝚠/ 𝚊 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚝 𝚋𝚏

⌦ short male!reader (he/him)

⌦ reader is (still) probably like 5′0-5′2 (just to match everything else, i also have a feeling these two fuckers are... are tall okay-)

A/N: more characters for the shortstack saga bc i said so :] i really enjoyed doing these ones specifically bc as a person who shorter than average (just a little, honestly i may be growing taller still idk) anyways, this gives me an excuse for soft content for Toji you horny bastards.

this was pretty quick n again maybe half-assed but :]

𝚃𝚘𝚓𝚒:

→ no one would expect him to fall in love again, let alone it being with the same gender. although, i have a feeling he gives not a single fuck about it. oh your ftm? he’ll love you still. nonbinary? it’ll take him awhile to get used to they/them on you n stuff, but he’ll try for you thats for sure.

→ secretly loves your size, your height. it makes it easier for him to just lift you up and carry you around if you have that spunk and stubbornness in you. definitely won’t hesitate to do so either- so expect that.

→ i have a feeling the first interaction between you two, he was tempted to just lift you up like a child. idk kinda just an instinctual thing- see something small you kinda just... wanna pick it up.

→ another guard dog.

→ he’s really protective and maybe possibly possessive, only bc your his boyfriend- though, he’s not obsessive with it at all. he just likes to make sure you are safe and sound by his side at least.  

→ Toji already gives him an authority type of vibe in public, especially when you are by his side. someone rather intimidating with someone small n short aside of them, making him seem like more of an actual bodyguard than your partner. cute w/ the height difference thou imo,,

→ definitely uses his intimidation to his advantage to scare off people who flirt with you.

→ like he’ll stand behind you or rather near you, his eyes glaring at the stranger as you both have idle chit chat. but they feel the air tense and just only listen to you happily talk before questioning if they are okay. after the departure of the stranger- you turn around to look up at Toji, pouting as if you knew what he was doing. (he acts like he didn’t do shit-)

→ the type to carry you over his shoulder, it seems easier for him to handle you when you are stubborn or angry. though he has other gentle options, this one is just- the most- most common.

→ you’re his anchor. someone who keeps him steady and balanced whenever he has a tiring day back from whatever he does. (him being an assassin/mercenary n all.) his lil teddy bear to cuddle, to hug.

→ imagine being in the kitchen cooking or even cleaning dishes from whatever you ate earlier that day, not hearing the front door open you continued to do your idle business. before feeling arms slink around your waist, your back pressed against Toji’s chest. this always made you jump- occasionally a lil squeak leaving your lips before you feel him rest his chin ontop of your head, his eyes closed of tiredness.

→ softly laughing with a sigh towards the end, you dry your hands before planting them over his. which began the small conversation between you two, gentle words exchanging. talking about how each of yours day been. maybe attempting to slip in some plans later in that afternoon. maybe something to just ease both of your minds of the stressful day.

𝙶𝚎𝚝𝚘𝚞:

→ this is sorcerer Getou bc i fucking said so. 

→ similar to Gojo, i feel like he’ll tease you about your height. though not as a lot compared to the white-hair male, he’ll only joke n mess around occasionally. the reactions you make when he does it irks him to continue, but he doesn’t want his boyfriend, his prince to get upset with him-

→ like the lil pout you do when he teases you, the way your cheeks puff and sometimes even flush in embarrassment? ugh, he finds that really adorable.

→ protective as well, but not constantly on your ass about it. all that Getou want’s you to know is that you know you are safe with him and will make sure you will be okay. 

→ loves to hold your hands, and if you dont like that linking arms can be an option too. though, holding your hands is one of his favorite things to do when you both are out in public. it relieves him that you are with him, and that physical touch reassures him more. his possibly biggest fear is losing you in a huge place or within a large crowd that constantly moving. swimming with people. strangers.

→ wont admit that the size n height difference is reason too.

→ besides holding your hands and all, he loves- loves kissing you. no matter if its passionate, gentle, intimate- any of the sorts. he loves doing it. and its a way for him to show his loves other than through his words.  

→ Getou commonly plants kisses on your forehead, cheeks, nose- and practically anywhere on your face. occasionally he’ll kiss the back of your hand randomly which catches you off guard, but when he does so is such- a sight.

→ his head lowered down to your hand that was held up softly with his, before a soft touch of his lips pecked the skin of your hand. his eyes opening before gliding up to meet your own stare. flustered, you looked away, the growing flush on your face making him chuckle at your embarrassment.

→ he was undeniably pretty when he did that the first time...

→ definitely lets you help him do his hair. being short, he bought you a stool for you to sit on in the bathroom- he loves the fact you try new hairstyles for him whenever you both have free time. though, its always the casual lil’bun for him that makes him feel like himself. 

→ whenever you both cuddle, the common spot you are at is... ontop of his chest. head tilted to the side to hear his heartbeat, a sound that makes you fall asleep or at least accompanies you other than white noise. having Getou’s arms gently wrapped around you to secure your position, he stares with adoration. the color of his eyes softened as you begin to fall asleep 

[theaudacitytowrite]

Congratulations for the 1k!!!

Sooo for the requests, may I request 39 (Can I hold you...a little longer?), 77 (you're beautiful) and 28 (Please just open the door)

I want it to be extremely angsty, I want this one shot to have me crying rolling on the floor screaming and shaking. Go ham. Make us cry.

Also if possible Jotün loki crumbs? I'd do anything for my boy <3

#39: "Can I just... hold you, a little longer?"

#77: "You're beautiful."

#28: "Please, just open the door."

I finally got to yours! I looked forward to write this one. Ofc this is a continuation to the Jotunheim Saga bc we need a bit of angst and Jotun Loki in it!

Also you didn't have to flatter me to write some Jotun Loki for you... but it helped 😜😘 I hope it’s angsty enough. Not sure if it's cry worthy tho^^

Ruby eyes stared back at him unrelentingly as he observed himself in the mirror only clad in a towel. His hair laid heavy on his shoulders, still wet from the shower.  

Loki's jaw clenched as he looked back at his reflection until he couldn't bear the monster in front of him taunting him with its blank stare.

His eyes fell as he let his gaze wander over his dark blue skin, the tips of his fingers and toes almost black as if they were frostbitten. His eyes wandered up his arms until the intricate icy blue markings meandered up his shoulders, connecting on his chest. They looked like they were carved into his flesh, disfiguring his skin. His hand instinctively reached up to trace the fine lines on his chest, his stomach churning at the still unfamiliar sensation. Nausea filled his mind as he recoiled his hand in disgust.

If it wasn’t for this norn forsaken diplomatic visit to his home planet Loki could have gladly gone without having to change into his Jotun Form ever again. But since his Aesir Form would’ve stirred up even more unnecessary challenges he had no other choice than to change into a more acceptable appearance. And even in this abominable body, he had a hard time earning to earn the respect of the Jotun council and its people.

Loki sighed deeply as he ran a hand through his wet curls. He shook his head in defeat. It had been almost three months now and it didn’t seem that he could ever fully accept his heritage nor be accepted here. Soon he would have to leave again and it felt like he hadn't achieved anything at all. He was deep in thought as stared blankly into the mirror.

“Wow... you're beautiful." your gasp made Loki's eyes shoot up, meeting your gaze in the mirror, his eyes wide in horror.

“Y/N! What are you doing here?!” Loki yelled shocked, his hand quickly shooting in your direction. As if on strings your body was pulled out of the room, the door shutting harshly right before your nose.

“I'm so sorry, Loki!” you pressed your palms flat against the door, “I didn’t mean to intrude.”

“You should've knocked!” he spat against the door.

“I did! I promise!” you felt your throat closing up as you could hear the anger in his voice. You knew his Jotun Form was a delicate topic as he had told you about his aversion because of the tour in the first place.

“You should've never seen this!” Loki tried to snarl but the tremble in his voice gave away the distress he was in.

“I'm so sorry, Loki.” you whispered sheepishly, your hand slowly sliding down the door, "But why shouldn't I see it? What's so bad about it? I saw you just now and nothing happened, did it?"

“Why not? Why not?!” he chanted furiously, his breath got erratic as a maniacal laugh resounded in his room.

“Loki, please just open the door.” you pleaded softly, fearing for his well-being, “Please let me in."

A deathly silence fell over Loki’s room. You were already wondering if he had teleported himself away when a quiet click of the lock echoed through the empty hall. The door opened slowly, Loki’s Aesir figure appearing behind it. 

His blue eyes met yours, staring you down as he slowly walked out of his room. With every step he took his skin started to change into a blue hue and the marks appeared on the surface and his blue eyes darkened into a vibrant red. 

"’Why not’ you ask.” his normally velvety voice had turned into a husky rasp, “This is not beautiful, Y/N. Far from it. I am a monster."

You gulped hard as he approached you, mirroring him as you took a step backwards every time he stepped forward. You felt like prey in his piercing gaze. Your back hit the cold wall in the hall but Loki’s steady steps didn’t halt. He only stopped when he was towering over you.

“But why do you say that?” you knit your brows doleful, “Loki, you look beautiful, you're not a monster."

“Have you seen my kind?” he snarled bitterly.

“Yes I have.” you nodded your head sternly, “And all I see is a nation that wants to live a normal peaceful life on their home planet. Where is the difference to the Aesir? Where is the difference to us humans?”

“It's different. Jotuns are a brutal nation. Just now I can feel all this rage in my veins." he looked down at his hands horrified.

“Is it really your ancestry or is it your hatred towards Jotuns because of what Odin had told you as a child?” you asked bluntly, ”Loki, they were just tales. Tales to scare children, to make them believe that diversity isn't natural.”

“So you’re not afraid of this?” he asked challenging.

“Of you?” you asked amused, a small nod from him as an answer aching in your heart.

“What is there to be afraid of, Loki? Your beauty?” you looked up at him.

“It’s not pretty.” Loki shook his head, avoiding your gaze.

“You are.” you softly cupped his cheek with your hand, gently urging him to turn back, “Inside and out.”

Loki slowly nodded as he gazed down at you with glassy eyes. Without another word he bent down, slinging his arms around you. You were quick to hug him back.

"Thank you." he breathed into your ear, "I think I needed to hear that."

You were about to pull away, loosening your grip when Loki's suddenly tightened.

"Can I just... hold you, a little longer?” he whispered only over a breath.

"Of course," you chuckled, tightening your embrace again.

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[4towniee]

Could u do TAE YOUNG with a cuddle bug! Reader??

and the saga continues—

TAE YOUNG W/ A CUDDLEBUG S/O

- sweet babies omg my heart hurts

- literally always touching each other

- tae gives really good hugs, i just know it

- definitely has cuddle dates where you just cuddle for hours

- leaves you clothes with his cologne when hes off on tour

- if its a modern au, you guys fall asleep on facetime together

- rolling over onto a piping hot phone >>>

- sitting together with your legs over his lap >>>

- playing with his hair while his head in your lap >>>

- kinda unrelated but yall make each other build-a-bears