#Eden's Verse

[jlinebeck]

FFXIV Eden's Verse: Furor (Savage) E6S Synced MiNE Clear: Dark Knight (DRK) PoV (Game Audio Only)

[autumnslance]

You ever think that technically Shiva and by proxy Ysayle blessed Ryne/Gaia with a small present of a shard of eternal ice? Which was turned into a pendant that helped Gaia remember. When you remember that it was implied that Ysayle was manipulated onto her doomed path by Ascians this feels like more than coincidence? Shiva or Ysayle helping to save Gaia from a Ascian…

I tend to think that because Eden Shiva, like the others, is spun from WoL's memories, that perhaps that thought, consciously or subconsciously, of Ysayle's manipulation by the Ascians, of her life and story being cut short when she had just learned the truth and her friends having nothing left of her when she was lost, might have had an influence WoL didn't even realize, manifesting in ways that ended up saving Gaia. Hedging our own bets without realizing it, just doing something, anything, to prevent repeated tragedy and have something to recall this time.

Ysayle's story and how she affected WoL being the catalyst, so less direct but still extremely important in the end, even before we were aware of what was actually happening with Eden.

Also makes for an interesting link, from the story of original Shiva, to primal Shiva and Ysayle, and having to summon those aspects based on very painful memories around the Dragonsong War and being the culmination of our elemental summonings, why the lyrics and singing of "Return to Oblivion" are so desperate; we didn't get it in the actual dialogue like so many wanted, but there's a lot of Refulgence rooted in WoL's grief and fear of history repeating again with a new Shiva.

Which is why I ended up writing an entire story on why summoning the aspect of ice was so hard for my WoL.

[thugisa17]

I am having a lot of fun :)

[lesyabb]

♡✮⋆˙ inspired by fanfic "A Memory of Eden"

[hooffuloftootsierolls]

Hold on tight to this time, this place,

‘cause everything you know will be erased

You were born inside your head,

and that is where you’ll be when you are dead

You are just a boy, you are no man,

and nobody you know will understand

You are just a boy, you are no man,

and nobody you know will understand

[melit0n]

"Let the tides carry you back to me." has always been among one of my favourite lines in Telomeres, and so, having listened to it again recently, a little idea popped into my head. Let me explain:

While ocean tides/currents is a very common metaphor, there's an underlying meaning to it. The ocean is a beautiful, but somewhat cruel place: tides can leave you stranded on a sandbank, or sweap you away before you even know it.

To put it in short, no object or creature that goes into the ocean comes out the same. For the tides to carry something back to you, something you've lost, it will be and always will be changed: eroded.

The cliffside will fall, the cave will crumble, etc etc.

With this in mind, we're yet again greeted with another example of Vessel asking for something he can't truly have. The person he wants will not be the same as they were before; they "collapse" into him, breaking apart, but still, to him, it's "the start of something."

His memory is warped, they are warped, and it'll stay that way.

However, what I would like to add is that, in DYWTYLM, it's theorised that instead of Vessel speaking to a second person, he's instead talking to himself.

Of course, this makes the song itself much more emotional (to me). Finding love for yourself is one of the hardest things you can do, but it has to be done to find love in others.

With that idea (stay with me here), the lyrics "Do you roll with the waves? Or do you duck into deep blue safety?" match up (generally) with Telomeres, which is mostly interpretated as being towards someone else.

So, what if some lines in Telemores are directed to himself as well?

Keep in mind, the tides don't just erode and carry objects (sediment), they also reflect. The Atlantic is one big mirror, and Vessel is staring into it's "deep blue safety" wondering what, or, rather, who, he was before he was Vessel.

Overall, the album name, "This Place Will Become Your Tomb", either being directed at Vessel or Vessel to Sleep (and being a Halo quote lmao), is more metaphorical than literal.

Who he was before Vessel sits in that coffin, not his physical body.

[marisashinx]

Always remember!

[piecesofeden11]

Obi-Wan frowned at the letter again, trying to make sense of the words. All of them were in English, well punctuated, grammatically correct. And yet he simply could not comprehend them. Puzzlement creasing his brow, he looked up at Cody, who shrugged and crossed his arms as if to say: "Don't ask me boss, I'm just the messenger." "Mister .... Dogg? Would like to meet us? That is, Boga and me specifically?" "That's what the request says, yeah. Mace thought it a good idea. Great press for your last round and all that." "And Mister..." Obi-Wan double-checked the paper again. "Dogg ... is?" "Singer, producer, author, I believe. A chef, too? At least there is a cookbook, but that doesn't say much. Many people have cookbooks on the market. Perhaps *you* should write one, too!" Cody's lip quirked, a dead giveaway that he was messing with Obi-Wan now. Obi-Wan scowled and put the letter on the desk. "Well, if Mace all but agreed already, I don't think I can decline now without seeming rude, but I am still baffled, to be perfectly honest. I-" He got interrupted by the door to his office swinging open, a wide-eyed, slightly disheveled Anakin sliding in, still in his training gear, his board hooked under one arm. "Is it true?! Babe, is it true what Snips says?! We're meeting THE Snoop?!" Before Obi-Wan had a chance to respond, Anakin had swept the letter up, soaking in the contents with a brilliant smile on his face which he then aimed at Obi-Wan. "Please say I can come? I can just, hang out at the stables. Or be the muck boy. I'll muck! I'll shovel shit, if you let me meet Snoop Dogg, babe! Please! I'll be quiet, not a peep. Just want to shake his hands! Okay, maybe I should not be mucking then, but I could be like ... the groom or something. No offense, Cody. Just for show, you know. Pleaseeee~?" Obi-Wan blinked, stuck between digesting the sheer amount of words Anakin had deposited on him, trying to understand their sense and still figuring out who on *earth* Snoop Dogg was. Like so many times before in the face of Anakin's incredibly effective pleading face, he finally caved, sighing softly. "Of course you can come and meet this ... Mister Dogg. *If* you explain to me exactly, who the man is and what his ties to equestrians are." Thank you SO Much for this ask, my friend! When I opened it, I laughed out loud and was just about to simply say Thank you, when this little scene fluttered up to me! <3 Wishing you a wonderful start to your week and only the bestest of vibes!!! <3 <3 <3

[primordialruin]

Loved [tw: nudity]

♥️

[dreadseadreams]

Starter || `°•\◇《 @draconicfool 》◇/•°`

Eden had, rather unfortunately, broken his sword in battle earlier. It may have been impressive, save for the fact that the result of shattered blade had been him having to finish said battle using his body itself as a weapon. It's nothing he hasn't done before.

But he'd really liked that sword.

A sigh escapes his lips, as he stands covered in his own blood. He lived to tell and that's what matters. But he really wishes a certain someone would stop making endless requests for hunting for dangerous creatures.

Such thoughts are broken by an unnatural sound alerting him to the presence of someone—or perhaps something—else in the vicinity. Eden tries to wipe the blood off his face, but only succeeds in smearing it.

“Uh, hey.” Eden greets whoever or whatever it is, trying to ignore the fact he's covered in blood not entirely his own.

[garden-of-thoughts-fruit-of-lips]

He also told this illustration to some who trusted in their own righteousness and who considered others as nothing:

“Two men went up into the temple to pray, the one a Pharisee and the other a tax collector.

The Pharisee stood and began to pray these things to himself, ‘O God, I thank you that I am not like everyone else—extortioners, unrighteous, adulterers—or even like this tax collector.  I fast twice a week; I give the tenth of all things I acquire.'

But the tax collector, standing at a distance, was not willing even to raise his eyes heavenward but kept beating his chest, saying, ‘O God, be gracious to me, a sinner.’ 

I tell you, this man went down to his home and was proved more righteous than that Pharisee. Because everyone who exalts himself will be humiliated, but whoever humbles himself will be exalted.”

Luke 18: 9-14

[jlinebeck]

FFXIV Eden's Verse: Refulgence (Savage) E8S Synced MiNE Clear: Sage (SGE) PoV (Game Audio Only)

[originemesis]

"just let me give you the freedom- to dream, and it'll wake you up..." by goocrow

[bilightningwhumper]

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institutional whump (partially inspired by the BBU community)

noncon/ nsfw (majority of my noncon scenes are kept to whumpee's perspective only, not the whumper), more explicit in consensual situations, but I am a descriptive writer regardless

Female/lady whump, as well as male and enby whump

Captive whump

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gore

main character death (unless it's a whumper)

explicit underage (try not to, anyway; will have warnings if that occurs)

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The New Eden Institution series: Omegaverse institutional/nonhuman-adjacent/conditioning whump, retelling Fairy Tales in a Modern Dystopia AU with LGBT+ and neurodivergent characters (more modern than medieval, but you'll see why as stories go on)

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Shadow of a Shield: Omegaverse AU with alternate ending to Endgame where some Avengers had unknown children

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Temptations of Fate: Sapphic Romeo and Juliet-inspired angels/demons story

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[melien]

🌈The Astra-Fletcher cousins🌈 Gwen❤️Lydia🧡 Irene💛Taylor💚 Eden💙Harper💜

[micsmasmuses]

A plotted starer for @themosthatedbeingg ft. Adam.

They had picked a spot away from everyone else, just the two of them as Adam and Lucifer laid under a shady tree by the lake. The taller male looking the angel over for a moment before he shifts rolling on his side to give the angel a mischievous smile.

“So tell me, what on your mind angel? It is just me and you out here” he chuckles moving closer. One hand landing beside Lucifer’s head as he looks down at him.

“Or did you just want me all to yourself today?” He teased leaning in.