#Cirus The Citrus

[imperial-daffodil]

Damn that HITS me right where the heart is. It hurts like HELL.

The first picture? So saint-religious looking. both the Martyr and the Mad God - I have a whole thing about Prime and Melancholy Madness, about how Madness is eternal repetition and how that is reflected not only in the Clones, His own Reflection repeated eternally, infinitely, but also how His conquering new worlds just leaving ashes in His wake is repeating something - intangible.

Repeating trying to reach for something He can never have? Something He misses, and does not know (what).

And Repetition is a Melancholy trope in literature. (I would write an essay but I have to irl TToTT)

The Mad God/ Saint who made Himself the Martyr - He is both the object of His own adoration, and the object of His own hatred. Both to be Elevated, and Destroyed. At the same time.

The second image speaks volumes too. I'll be back.

And the text.

The gripping aching melancholy of not knowing what is missing, of both knowing everything and not knowing why. Of not knowing oneself. Or, of refusing to see? While seeing everything.

Prime really ups my brain - your Au has that special place in my heart and mind.

Now I sit here in reflection chamber Crafting the world its next new savior

I like to headcanon that at some point in time Horde Prime got rid of the mirrors on the Velvet Glove

The clones never questioned their leaders's decision, convinced that it was for their own good. Needless reflections could only lead to recognition of the true self and potential separation from the collective whole. Those separated are so easy to get infected with selfishness, vanity, individuality and other diseases that destroy one's mind and soul and leave nothing but darkness inside. The clone brothers had no need to look at themselves anyway, since there is no clearer reflection than a face of a fellow brother. To one another the clones were nothing but mere mirrors

Prime himself found great joy gazing at his on reflection. Perhaps he enjoyed it a little too much. However, as his vessels age and get replaced, Prime's memory keeps failing him more and more, it seems like he slowly loses his clarity of mind. Sometimes Prime's old disturbed mind stops recognizing his own reflection, forgetting who he even is. And thus his favorite daily ritual turns into episodes of pure confusion, but also inexplicable primal rage and fear. At such moments he only sees a stranger in front of him. A stranger so beautiful and perfect, so different and better than him that upon seeing their image Prime wants nothing more than to destroy and devour them, taking the best parts for himself. It took him almost chocking on mirror shards and his own blood to finally decide to despose of every mirror on the ship. He cannot let his brothers see him like this

Horde Prime convinced himself that the mirrors were the core of his issue, refusing to accept that even with the most advanced tech in the world he still failed to preserve both his memories and a sound mind. What he also failed to realize is that even with no actual mirrors his empire was still filled with those in whom he sees nothing but his own reflection. The clones were mere mirrors, not only to each other, but to their shallow, envious god as well

[almostvermin]

i exist. you can call me izza. (any prn [prn page link in case you wanna do your research] + 14 years old + most likely autism/adhd + aspd [link])

ask box open to anyone, dms open to moots!!

pfp is a project sekai comic screenshot of hinomori shiho!!

i have sideblogs, don't expect them to be uptodate. sorry.

active gimmick blogs: @citrus-typos (there are not a lot of citrus typos)

'minors dni' dni. nsfw dni. anti self dx dni. ace/arophobes dni. jkr supporters dni. 'christians dni' dni.

tags:

#my art: my art

#my words: my writing

#ramblings: just me talking

#moot tag: moot tag

#warlock posting: dnd

#squidposting: splatoon related stuff

#pokeposting (b4 25th feb was #pokemon posting): pokemon related stuff

#pomni posting: the amazing didgital cirus!!

#izzas coroika rewrite: my rewrite of coroika!!!

#pony posting: mlp gen4, might occacinally rb gen5. dunno. i like izzy. (for reference i did not steall my name from her specifically. however from fizzy bombs in splatoon? yes)

#wunsoc posting: posting about the morrigan crow book series!!!!!

(ect)

also i know some stuff about competitve pokemon and splatoon!! tagged pokemon/splatoon comp

ask me to tag trigger warnings! i will normally tag as #tw [trigger], and for image ids and plain text i will tag posts as #no image id or #no plain text. i normally don't have the spoons to provide them myself.

[lalitrajsingh]

Citrus limon

Herbal Remedies: A Nature's Treasure

A perennial shrub commonly known as #lemon(#निम्बू), a member of #Rutaceae family, identified as #Cirus limon. It shows its therapeutic activity via #liver remediation and cures throat diseases, asthma, urinary calculi, bad cholesterol, and hypertension. It maintains the equilibrium among #vatta, #pitta, & #kapha. #Black circles on face are nowadays a very common problem, ameliorated by it…

[lastreality352]

You feel the same way about me too, don’t you?!

Yuzu Aihara 🌸

[mrghostsblog]

That's not citrus,that's his brother cirus

that is NOT citrus 💀

IDK WHAT WENT WRONG HE LOOKS SO GOOFY LMAOO

[ask-angel-rk800connor-57]

Connor smiled at Cirus and chuckled softly. He patted his lap and looked at him softly. "Come here." He said and sighed softly. He softly put his hand on the cat's back and petted him.

He loved his soft fur and purring madee him relax more, almost forgetting about his wing. He lightly booped he cat's nose and continued petting him. "You're such a smart and cute cat." He said as he watched Citrus.

@celestra-geneva

Connor didn't know what to do. He went on a short fly and landed in an alley when he felt pain in his wings. He looked behind himself to see a black feather being between his white.

He frowned and touched it but screamed at the agony that crossed his whole body. His wings felt likr they were burning. He was screaming loudly and couldn't just stop. He could see his white feathers turning into black ones super fastly. He felt pain on his head as small horns grew out of it and his teeth grew longer and sharper. After some more time he felt pain in his tail-bone and something was begining to rip his pants. A demonic tail ripped a hole in his pants and then all he felt was burning. He was lying on the ground just waiting for death.

[happyohms-blog]

Frozen Citrus Fracas - I am Rebellious and I am truly loving this Cirus menthol and the only criticism I can make is 10ml really is not enough ! - Go check out all their awesome flavours and make sure you get your hands on sticker and stick them in the most rebellious loacations you across ! - #iamrebellious #rebellioneliquid #frozencitrusfracas (at Reading, England)

[cjwilson1112-blog]

Cirus Tango is a trained assassin from Citrus school of stealth, focuses on ranged combat but can cause great agony to enemies with his chartreuse arsenal. he know's there is better armor, but prefers his brightly colored citrus scholar robes, He mainly uses his Turbo X, his handcrafted signature weapon, but occasionally uses his chartreuse dagger or husk bow, he also has a pretty cool tangerine charm for healing, he got it when he graduated as a gift.

[b-r-robinson]

ITS - System Design

We needed to know how the bin would work, so I create a flow chart that explained how it would work. Firstly I sketched it all down, at first I thought about how the system would sort from plastic, glass, paper, food, and general waste. But then a thought hit me about what foods can actually be put into compost. After a bit of research, I found out that cirus fruits, bones and meat, and fatty foods can’t be put into compost. 

So I had to create a way for the bin to detect if those items were in the bin. I came up with the idea that sensors would be in the bin, that detect high acidity for the citrus fruits, and high fat content, if these are tripped then the item would go into the general waste, but if they weren’t they would go into the compost bin.

Eventually I created a document on Photoshop to clearly show the flow of the system.

While creating this, I decided to go one step further, by sending notifications to the users chosen mobile telling them when the bin needs emptying.

[imperial-daffodil]

You SO made my day.

I love seeing what goes in the head of Anillis, I love seeing what went in the head of Prime, I love everything about Hec-Tor and Anillis' dynamic.

I love your art and how clean the lines are, and I love how expressive and beautiful they are. The clothes, the hair, everything. Their fine traits, making them look both cute and handsome, the twins are ageless.

I love seeing their interactions. Oh dear how I love them. How the Two Halves function in Harmony. And how the level of trust is there. They need no one else, but each other.

Hec-Tor's cluelessness destroys me but at the same time it fill sme with such contradictory feelings: with utter, unaltered joy and gratefulness, because he is the ONE person who loves, and trusts, and respects Anillis for who he truly is, and that is all he ever wanted, and will ever want. Right?

Yet. There is such a deep profound implication that this is going down.

But for now, I just enjoy seeing them together.

Also, this may be questionable, but I'll say it anyway: Anillis, I FEEL your pain. The Conforming to Social Expectations part? Yes I feel this. (I already have my own very relatable version of Prime, so no worry, you did not make me accidentally relate to Him x) )

Some silly Kur twins doodles from June :з

original memes for context

"I'll just buy the game on the official site..."

"Me wants dresses and kittens in the sims 4, me becomes a pirate, download-download, downloads greek horse, puter bam-bam, dad's mad, me sob-sob"

[imperial-daffodil]

You have me curious, I am bookmarking this fic for my next rest day!!! Sharing because my Emperor deserves more stories about Him. ♪▲ And because finding the existence of this fanfic comes as a blessing to be honest, like a present from the skies :3

The artwork is beautiful. I love how they have their backs turned to each other, and both flowers and stars in their hair. The planetary system earring with the Horde Diamond symbol on Anillis' ear is magnificent (it also looks like the chips He will use on Etheria, my curiosity is raising high). I love the contrast about how Anillis has stars in his hair, when Hec-Tor has flowers, and I am wondering, - does this have something to do with their stories? And also, is this a daffodil I see in Anillis' hair, the big flower? And is the one in Hec-Tor's hair a poppy? This speaks to my mythology lover and symbolism lover's heart I am sorry if I ask or talk too much, I'll go read asap! (Also about the flowers, I would have a question, what are the little ones in Hec-Tor's hair? I will go read so I may have my answers, and if not, it is a bonkers amazing piece of art) And next time i'll post something relevant x)

Childhood of Horde Prime

This work is an introduction to the Kur Twins AU (which main story will be told in the form of a comic)

Kur Twins AU is my vision of Horde Prime's origin story. Some ideas that get explored in the AU:

Horde Prime starts out as a "normal" mortal person, he's not even a royalty

Prime (Anillis Kur at the time) had an identical twin (Hec-Tor Kur)

Young Prime suffers from the same "defect" as Hordak

He and Hec-Tor were mistaken for two local deities by the religious community

Krytis is Prime's homeplanet

--------------------------------------- Well, so much for me thinking that giving Prime an angsty childhood is cringe and boring

This thing is long af, but I still hope you’ll enjoy :}