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"Finally!" She spun around in her chair, making a couple full rotations before facing towards her doll. "I've finished work early today for once, so let's do something fun! What do you wanna do?"
"I want to fulfill the tasks you assign me" It stated simply.
"Well, yes, I know what you want to do for me, but what do you want to do... for you?"
Do something for myself? It had never been asked that before. It spent a few moments recalling things that made it feel good, many memories of successfully completing tasks and her masters being appreciate came to mind. "I want to be useful" It concluded.
"Is that all? You've never wanted anything else?"
"I cannot recall ever enjoying anything else."
She gave it a doubtful, but thoughtful look, "Well... I command you to pick an activity for us." She said with a coy smile.
It wanted to complete tasks... to be useful.... what task could it choose for itself that would be useful?
"I would like to learn how to help you make your clockwork trinkets."
"Hmmm, alright!" Perhaps teaching would be more fun than doing it on her own, she thought. "Come watch, and please ask as many questions as you would like." She beckoned as she grabbed a tall stool and set it next to her desk for her doll.
It was not used to being able to speak so freely, but it trusted her. It climbed up onto the stool and watched with amazement as Magdeline fit so many tiny parts together and explained how they moved without any magic. She talked about it all so fluidly, and was so patient with all of her doll's basic questions, no matter how silly it thought they were.
When she was finished, it realized she had made a small, clockwork rabbit! Just big enough to fit in her palm. She wound it up, and it began to shake it's whiskers and hop forward, every third hop doing a flip! It watched the toy creature in awe, unaware of how big the smile on it's face was. It's smile quickly faded as it realized it was reaching the end of the table, about to jump off.
"Quick! catch it!" It said with a genuine urgency, just a bit louder than it's normal voice.
"Hold on, just watch." Mags reassured.
The clockwork rabbit stopped right at the edge of table, then turned around and kept hopping! It couldn't help but laugh, as it couldn't believe Mags made this little creature do so much without magic, she must be the smartest person in the universe it thought.
Mags laughed with her, this was the first time she had seen her doll so much as smile, much less laugh at anything. It was an adorable, precious laughter. She spent a moment just admiring the sound of it's voice and it's joyful facial expressions before it noticed and turned to her attention, as if waiting a command.
"Oh! I didn't have a request or anything, I just didn't know you could laugh, it was wonderful."
"W-Wonderful? What... what do you mean? If... I may ask."
"What do you mean what do I mean?" She teased, "It just made me happy to hear."
She was weird, not like any of the masters it had had before. Why would she care about what her doll felt?
"That is... strange. I'm sorry, I don't understand." It said timidly.
"It's okay, you don't have to right now." She assured it with a gentle pat on it's head. "Now, I'd love to see you try to make your own trinket, if you're ready."
The doll's face lit up again and gave an excited nod, ready to keep tinkering.
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Dahlia Dreams on 35mm Film (on Instagram) by Marisa Renee
📷: Praktica FX2 🎞: Kodak Ektar 100
#marisarenee#photographers on tumblr#artists on tumblr#photography#my work#shot on film#shot on kodak#kodak ektar 100#kodak professional#flowers onf ilm#dahlias#flowers#dreamy#35mmfilm#film photography#35mm#film feed#film photo#film photo mag#film aesthetic#film is alive#shoot more film#shot of the day#denver photographer#denver#denver film photographer#film forever#white#white flowers#film photographic
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like this for a short starter from one of my supernatural muses !
#pls specify! theres: eva / frankie / ymra / dahlia / mags / sheriif stilinski / monja !!!#and when i say short… really will just b a few lines
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COMING CLEAN
chapter thirteen -- poison fog
pairing: finnick odair x fem!oc
content warnings: concussions, disassociation, teasing, sexual jokes and innuendos, sweet finn and dahlia moments!!, nicknames and pet names, gore, blood, angst, death, burning, miscommunication (?), not being able to tell what's real, mercy kill (im sorry in advance yall).
word count: 4.8k
previous chapter -- next chapter.
Dahlia always finds it harder to keep a grip on reality in the evenings and tonight is no exception. Her concussion isn't helping matters and it takes every ounce of willpower she possesses to stop herself from falling asleep.
Mags has curled up in a ball like a cat, her chest rising and falling with slow, steady breaths, and both Peeta and Wyatt are snoring like trucks. Katniss is as alert as be damned, refusing to do so much as to even close her eyes.
"Penny for your thoughts?" Finnick asks, knocking his shoulder into Dahlia's. He frowns when she recoils away from his touch. She's never done that before, and it makes him wonder if he's done something wrong. "You okay, honey?" She nods her head, eyes unfocused as she stares off into the distance. "Dahlia."
Her head snaps to the side so fast he thinks she gave herself whiplash. "Huh?"
"I asked if you were okay," Finnick says slowly, brows knitting together and causing the skin on his forehead to criss-cross with worry lines. "What's going on in that pretty little head of yours, hm?" He asks, itching to reach out and tilt her head towards him, but knowing that she probably won't appreciate it given her previous reaction. "Talk to me."
Dahlia worries her bottom lip between her teeth. "Just... thinking," she says, lifting her shoulders up into a shrug.
"Anything you wanna share?" Finnick teases, tilting his head to one side in an effort to catch her attention. She doesn't blink, and he starts to worry that it's a side effect of her concussion. "I'm serious, honey, are you okay? Do you feel alright?"
"I'm fine," Dahlia insists. "You worry too much, Finn," she says, turning to look at him. He smirks, and she glares at him. "What? Why are you looking at me like that?"
He chuckles under his breath. "You called me Finn," he sings, watching as her face crumbles and the blood rushes to her cheeks. "In all the time I've known you, honey, you've never gave me the privilege of a nickname."
She ducks her head to hide the colour in her face. "I call you an asshole," she supplies, trying to sway him into a different conversation altogether. "Surely that counts for something."
"You're deflecting!" He points an accusing finger at her and breathes out a laugh. "Oh my God, you're blushing! You're embarrassed!" He wears a shit-eating grin and before Dahlia has time to catch the thought and question it, she wonders if kissing him would make his ego inflate more or less. "Don't worry, honey. Personally, I think you should start calling me it more often. I mean, its really doing something for me here."
She snorts indignantly. "You're an animal. An actual animal."
Panem's national anthem sounds throughout speakers hidden around the arena and the fallen eight tributes are shown on a hologram high in the sky. Mags and the others stir from their sleep, tossing and turning as they push themselves up onto their elbows to peer up at the night sky. The anthem ends, and the hologram fizzles out.
"There's sixteen of us left," Peeta announces, voice quiet and laced with tiredness. He rests his head on Katniss' shoulder, eyes fluttering shut once more before the steady sound of beeping brings him back to reality. He groans, and stands to his feet, dragging his prosthetic leg behind him as they all move to crowd around the small parachute that has landed on the mossy jungle floor.
No one moves to open it, so Katniss takes matters into her own hands. She hastily rips open the packaging and reads the paper note aloud. "Drink up? It's from Haymitch."
"What is it?" Finnick wonders aloud, cocking his head to one side as he tries to study the small, metal object in Katniss' hands. "You can't fish with it, anyway. I've never seen that before in my life and trust me, being from four, I would have seen it if it had anything to do with catching fish for food."
"I think it's a spile," Katniss practically trips over her own two feet as she rushes to a nearby tree, throwing an explanation over her shoulder as she uses the jagged edge of a rock to dig the spile into the trunk. "It's kind of like a faucet. You put it in a tree and sap comes out."
"Sap?" Wyatt sounds bewildered. They don't have many trees in District Nine, and the few they do have wouldn't be the same ones that Katniss is referring to. "What the fuck is sap?"
"It's kind of like honey," Peeta answers as they crouch down beside Katniss and the tree. "You use it to make syrup. There must be water inside of these trees." He says excitedly. "Come on," he mutters under his breath, hoping to anybody who's listening that they haven't gotten their hopes up for nothing.
Just as they are starting to wonder if they've made a mistake and gotten this completely wrong, a trickle of water pours out of the spile, soaking the moss beneath their feet.
Dahlia could quiet literally sob her heart out at the sight of fresh water. She paces as she waits her turn, letting the others drink their fill before stepping near it herself. Ducking her head, she gulps back the water, feeling it soothe her scratchy throat.
It's warmer than any of them would have liked but beggars can't be choosers, and right now, the group of them would drain a bottle of damn bleach if it meant having something to drink. Mags is too fragile and old to bend, so Finnick instructs her to sit down and pours some water into a large leaf, using it as a bowl for her to drink out of.
Without their thirst to distract them, exhaustion takes over. Peeta is the first to fall asleep and both Mags and Wyatt follow soon after. Katniss reluctantly dozes off after an hour, head resting against Peeta's shoulder, and within a matter of minutes, they are tangled together like koalas, clinging to each other.
Everyone sleeps through a bell tolling twelve times and then a lightning storm on the far side of the arena and Dahlia can't help but wonder if they would sleep through a tornado, too.
Dahlia keeps her sickles firmly grasped in her hands as she and Finnick sit silently side by side, using a tall tree with long leaves to protect them from the weather, because despite it being the night time and the sun having gone away long ago, the air is still stuffy and humid.
Finnick convinces Dahlia to play twenty questions with him, but he's yawning after ten minutes. "Go to sleep," she instructs, coaxing him into resting his head in her lap. He resists, and she fixes him with a glare. "Don't be stubborn. You're clearly tired."
"And you have a concussion," Finnick retorts, cracking his knuckles one by one. "I'm fine."
"Bullshit," Dahlia says, refusing to give up. "Just lie down on my lap. I'm not going to bite."
"What if I'm into that kind of thing?" Finnick grins, trying to play it off with humour to hide how afraid he is of being vulnerable with someone. Even though it's something as simple as laying in someone's lap, it sends him into panic mode.
Dahlia cocks her head to one side, studying his face. "You don't have to be afraid of me, Finn. I'm not going to hurt you," she coaxes, watching as his shoulders sag ever so slightly, the tension his muscles hold dissipating. She sucks in a deep breath before taking a big step out of her comfort zone. "Baby, just lie down. I'm not gonna stop irritating you until you get some sleep."
His expression softens and Dahlia steels herself for his resistance. It never comes. Instead, he lies his head in her lap, using her thighs as pillows, and tucks his hands under his head. "Wake me up when you get tired, yeah?"
Dahlia's so taken aback by his willingness to trust her that all she can do is nod her head like a damn fool, and mutter a quiet, "Okay."
His body is taught with tension, clearly feeling out of his comfort zone as much as she's feeling out of hers. She smooths his golden curls out of his eyes, and he melts into her touch, allowing himself to take that leap of faith and place his trust in someone for the first time in his life. Blunt fingernails scratch at his scalp and he sighs contentedly, letting his eyes flutter shut.
A tiny smile pulls at the corners of Dahlia's lips. "I'm not going anywhere," she murmurs under her breath, just loud enough for him to hear her over the sound of the wildlife in the jungle. "You can go to sleep. I'll be right here when you wake up."
It seems that her reassurance is all he needs to hear, because he drifts off quickly, his chest rising and falling with soft breaths. She continues to smooth his hair back out of his face and comb her fingers through his golden locks.
She can't help but think how nice it would be for him to lie in her lap more often, but then her mind involuntarily takes her back to nights spent with Capitol men, and she shakes the idea out of her head. Sure, Finnick might be nice, but some of those men were nice, too, and it didn't turn out well in the long run.
A situation like this could only end one way and that was with Dahlia hurt and alone.
She refused to put herself through that agony again. She wouldn't let herself grow fond of him, even if deep down, she wanted to. It wasn't an option. It wasn't in the rules she had set out for herself. It was the one protocol she refused to break; falling in love.
Her head runs at a million miles a minute. She thinks of all the things that could go wrong if she let herself get attached to him. She could let him in, and he could break her heart, or worse, use her secrets against her. Her breathing grows fast and she has to consciously remind herself that she's catastrophising.
Bloom would tell her that she doesn't have a magic wand and can't see the future. Malaki would make her a cup of chamomile tea and sit her down in front of the roaring fire. Juniper would tell her she can't miss out on the opportunity of falling in love because she's scared, and in her head she tells Juniper to leave her alone, only because she knows she's telling the truth.
Minutes stretch into hours and there's no sound apart from the occasional gasp of air as Katniss wakes up and panics, only relaxing when her eyes lock onto Peeta snoring peacefully next to her. Dahlia watches this happen three or four times, and each time Katniss wakes, she whispers that it's okay. Katniss glares at her, but there's no malice behind her gaze, just distrust, which she can not be blamed for.
Dahlia narrows her eyes when she catches sight of a fog rolling in, and Katniss follows her line of sight. It's quick, much too quick to be caused by the weather, and Dahlia doesn't trust it. It's not natural, and it looks too thick, almost like the clouds have fallen from the sky.
Katniss outstretches her hand warily. Her fingertips barely graze the fog, but it's enough. With a guttural scream, she pulls her hand back, writhing on the floor and yelling out in pain. Although Dahlia is a few inches away, she can hear the sizzling of Katniss' skin as it blisters and boils.
Katniss starts to shake Peeta awake, shouting a warning over her shoulder to the others. "Run! The fog is poison! Run!"
Dahlia shakes Finnick awake and he shoots up iron-rod straight as if he's been poked in the back with a hot poker. "What's going on?" His eyes latch onto hers as he snatches his trident up, ready for battle.
"Run!" Dahlia screams as Wyatt helps him with Mags. She runs towards the fog, looping her arm through Peeta's, who's not able to run as fast as the others; he's still only getting adjusted to his prosthetic leg and the aftereffects of hitting the forcefield are showing. Katniss accepts her help gratefully for once, and between the two of them, they propel him through the jungle.
He trips over vines and branches, and the two girls are practically carrying him as the wall of fog gains ground on them. The mist extends further than the fog and latches onto their skin, burning like tiny flames. Peeta falls once more and stays down as the fog causes boils to show up all over the side of his face.
Dahlia slips, grabbing him by the hand and yelping when her skin touches the fog. Katniss failed to mention just how badly it stings, and she wants to wring Plutarch's neck for putting them into this situation. Finnick and Wyatt scream in the distance and despite all of her instincts telling her to move for them, she can't leave Katniss and Peeta alone. "C'mon. You can do it. Just follow our steps," she says, dragging him to his feet and not giving him much of a choice in the matter.
The blisters seem to have weighed him down some more and they're moving at a slower, stickier pace than before, which is definitely saying something. They trip once more and Dahlia's head is so sore that she stays down, hoping the fog will just take her, hoping that it won't be painful.
Wyatt slows to a stop beside them, skidding and slipping in the mud with Finnick and Mags right behind him. He gently taps Dahlia on the side of the face until her eyes open. "Don't think about it," he warns, hoisting her onto her feet and watching as she slips and falls again. He turns to the others. "She can't walk on her own. She's not even meant to be exerting herself."
"I can't carry Peeta," Katniss says, eyes prickling with tears. "I can't do it."
Finnick looks between Katniss and Peeta, at a loss. Mags hauls herself up, pats Finnick on the shoulder and plants a kiss on his cheek. "Mags?" He shouts as she heads straight for the fog. It takes both Katniss and Wyatt to hold him back from going after her. The canon sounds as he lets out another desperate plea of her name. "Mags!"
"We have to go," Katniss begs. "We have got to get out of here."
"She's right, Finnick," Wyatt says, lifting Dahlia over his shoulder like she weighs nothing. "I'm so sorry, but we have to keep moving. You understand that?"
Finnick sucks in a deep breath and loops one arm around Peeta's waist, while Katniss does the same to his other side. Time loses all sense of purpose as they bolt through the jungle, losing their balance and falling down an embankment.
Wyatt cradles Dahlia's head in his hands, using himself as a human shield to stop her getting a worse concussion than the one she already has. He takes the brunt of the fall, gasping when he makes contact with the solid ground, winded but thankful that he's spared his district partner.
None of them move as they wait for their imminent deaths to arrive--- but it never does.
Dahlia eventually crawls off Wyatt, lying flat on her back in the moss. She tilts her head to one side and watches as the fog condenses, pressing up against what looks like an invisible wall that pushes it back the way it came. "It's stopped," she croaks, head pounding with pain as she rolls onto her back once more.
Every bone in her body aches and the boils on the back of her neck sizzle and burn. All she wants to do is retreat into her head where it's safe and warm and nothing bad can happen, but right now, she knows she can't afford that luxury. So, instead, she stays as still as she can, and counts the number of stars in the sky to stay tied to the real world, no matter how awful the real world may be.
Katniss screams but she hasn't got the energy to turn her head and see what's happening. She closes her eyes, unable to stop her brain from shutting off. It's okay, her head tells her, just rest now.
One minute she's baking cookies with her mother and the next, Finnick's hovering over her with that worried crease between his brows. She swims in the lake with Ivy, only to find that someone is holding her underneath the water.
She immediately interprets it as a threat, thrashing about, and when she opens her mouth to scream, it achieves nothing; all she does is inhale a massive amount of saltwater. She vaguely makes out the sound of muffled shouting before she's yanked from the water, where she begins to cough up a lung.
Blindly, she reaches out and grabs hold of what feels like a rock, using it to haul herself up onto dry soil. Someone's hands are firm on her face and she lashes out, kicking and flailing about as she tries to wriggle her way out of their grasp.
"You're gonna hurt yourself," Finnick argues, voice firm but gentle as he blocks all of her attacks without breaking a sweat. "I don't want to touch you but if you keep writhing about, I'll have to."
Dahlia pries her eyes open and carefully looks up at the sound of his voice. Finnick frowns down at her, hands held out like he's approaching a frightened animal. His golden curls are flat on the top of his head from being wet and the corners of his eyes are crinkled with concern. "Stay--- just stay where you are," she warns, feeling around in the moss for her sickles and grabbing hold of them.
Hurt flashes across Finnick's face before he recovers. "Come on, now, honey, don't be stupid. I'm not going to hurt you. You know that." He takes a tentative step forward, only to find out that she is in fact, not, bluffing. She swipes with her sickles and he narrowly hops out of the way. "Honey. Calm down. You're fine."
"I don't want to do this," she pleads. "So just stay there for a minute."
Finnick nods his head reluctantly. "Alright. I won't come any closer. Just clam down, yeah?" He says, sitting on a nearby rock. "Take a breath. You're okay."
Dahlia glares at him, but there's no real heat behind her gaze. Finnick doesn't take it personally, anyway; he knows that she is just putting her walls back up because she's scared, and that's the only way she knows how to protect herself. "You tried to kill me," she snarls.
"What on earth are you talking about?" Finnick laughs incredulously. "Why the hell would I do that?"
"Well, why else were you holding me under the water?" she snaps, holding out her sickle. "You better start explaining."
Finnick sighs. "The water helps with the burns from the fog."
"What fog?" Dahlia asks, mind still hazy from swapping and changing from the world in her head and the one that's real. Finnick's brows dip and it takes a minute for her to piece together what's going on. "The poison fog?"
He nods slowly, and answers with, "Yeah. Did you not notice the burns are gone?"
She looks away for a moment, making sure to keep him in her peripheral vision as her hand flies up to touch the skin of her neck. It's still sensitive and warm to touch, but there's no more lumps or boils. "I don't understand. This can't be real. This is just something I made up in my head."
"No, honey, it's real," Finnick soothes, wanting nothing more than to just reach out and wrap her in his arms. He can see the doubt in her eyes, and he sighs. "Do you remember when I promised I would tell you the truth, hm?" She hums suspiciously. "Well, I don't break my promises. This-- all of this-- is real. I swear it."
Dahlia shakily pushes herself to her feet and says, "I believe you." She can feel the others staring at her as she sits in the small creek of water. Wyatt and Peeta go to find some fresh water from a nearby tree using the spile and Katniss gathers their weapons together, leaving her and Finnick on their own.
She soaks her feet and slowly lowers herself in until she's floating on her back. It's something that Wyatt taught her to do years ago. A grounding technique, he had called it. She still doesn't really know what's that's supposed to mean, but for some reason, it works.
Finnick scoots closer to her, inch by inch, until he's sitting in the water only a few feet away from her. "You okay now?"
Dahlia stares at the sky to stop herself from having to look at him. "I'm sorry. I just.. get confused sometimes."
His tongue darts out to wet the corners of his lips. "Can I ask... why?"
"It's a long story."
"I have time."
"I don't know how to explain it," she answers honestly. "I can't put it into words."
Finnick hums his acknowledgement. "That sounds hard to deal with. Is there anything I can do to help?"
Dahlia frowns. "I don't know."
"You don't know?"
"No one's ever asked me that before," she admits.
"Ever?"
"Ever." She pauses, the words lingering on her lips as she sits up in the water. "I'm sorry about Mags. I know how much she meant to you."
His Adam's apple bobs as he swallows the lump in his throat. "She was never going to make it."
"That doesn't make it hurt any less," she says gently. "I'm here, you know that, right? If you need to talk to me, I'm here. I can't promise I'll always have the answers, but I'm a good listener. Or so I've been told, anyway."
Finnick opens his mouth to thank her, but the words get caught in the back of his throat as his gaze catches on something over her shoulder. She stills, too afraid to move in fear of what he's looking at. Neither of them speak as they reach for their weapons at the side of the creek, and that's when Dahlia sees it.
Heavy creatures balance on branches in the trees, tufts of orange fur sticking up in all directions as if they've been electrocuted.
"Monkeys," Dahlia mutters under her breath. Finnick looks at her as if to ask how she knows. "Ivy asked for one for her birthday, but they didn't look like these ones."
Katniss quietly sneaks up on them, pressing her back against theirs to provide coverage from all angles. Her bow is loaded with two arrows, as she tells them, "They're mutts." She calls for Peeta and Wyatt, who turn around at the sound of their names, faces dropping as they see the animals surrounding them. "Walk over here slowly," Katniss instructs.
Peeta grabs the spile and his sword while Wyatt pulls a couple of daggers out of his back pocket. It's hard for Peeta to keep his steps quiet with the loud thump of his metal leg hitting against the moss, but he manages it, little by little.
"We need to get to the beach," Wyatt mutters to the others, spinning on his heel as the monkeys start to crowd in on them. One lunges for him and Dahlia rips it's head off with one swift swipe of her sickle.
The mutts are relentless with their attacks, and nobody holds back as they fight off the animals. Katniss is pushed underwater by one and Wyatt spears his dagger into it's chest, helping her up as the monkey's body goes limp. "Go! Get to the beach!"
Despite the beach growing closer and closer the further they run, the mutts are gaining ground on them, and fast. Dahlia screams in pain when one sinks it's claws into her leg and kicks it full force in the face. She hobbles towards the beach, swiping and hitting out with her sickles, letting out all of the rage she's kept bottled up for years on end.
They are mere metres from the beach when it happens; a mutt has Peeta pinned against a tree, ready to make one final blow, when a camouflaged morphling from Six jumps out of her hiding spot in the treeline, allowing the monkey to sink it's claws into her chest.
Peeta gasps and sinks his sword into the monkey's back, tossing it off the morphling. Between him and Katniss, they manage to carry her to the oceanfront, while Dahlia, Finnick and Wyatt try to hold off their attackers.
As they reach the beach, Dahlia turns her back for a split second to make sure they haven't left anyone behind.
A split second is all it takes.
Wyatt starts to scream bloody murder, and then it dies out into nothing but a dull whimper.
She turns back around.
Three monkeys have pounced on him, pinning him to the ground, sinking their claws into him over and over and over and over again.
A scream tears out of Dahlia's throat as she rushes to his side, using her sickles to slash at the monkeys and pushing them off of him like they weigh nothing. The monkeys snarl at her as she grabs Wyatt under the arms and starts dragging him across the sand, leaving a streak of crimson in his wake.
Dahlia sets him down gently on his back, trying her hardest not to panic when she catches sight of the blood seeping from his stomach and neck. "Oh God," she cries, hands tremoring violently as she tries to stem the bleeding.
Wyatt tries to speak, but only a gurgled sound comes out, followed by a trickle of red. "It hurts," he manages to choke out.
Dahlia starts to sob as she grabs his hand. "I know. I know, but you'll be fine. You hear me, it's going to be okay."
"Kill me."
Dahlia's blood runs cold. "What?"
"Kill me. Put me out of my misery."
Her voice shakes. "No." Finnick's at her side, a reassuring hand on her back. She can barely feel it. "No. I can't-- I won't!"
"If you don't do it, I'll do it myself," Wyatt reaches for a dagger and Dahlia tosses it into the sea. He grabs hold of the front of her wetsuit. "I'm begging you."
"You can't ask me to do that," she sobs, chest heaving as she struggles to catch her breath. "You can't ask me to do that. It's not fair! I won't. I won't!"
Wyatt frowns, tears trickling down his face. "Please, Dahlia. Please. I'm scared."
Dahlia hunches over, screaming and crying as Finnick tries to coax her into his arms. "Close your eyes." She begs.
"What?"
"I can't do it if you're looking at me. I can't."
"I don't want to see the dark," Wyatt gasps. "I don't want the last thing I see to be darkness."
Dahlia wants to be sick. But she has to stay strong. If not for herself, for Wyatt. "It's okay. I'm gonna be right here with you, holding your hand." She intertwines their fingers together and he lets his eyes flutter shut. A tear rolls down his cheeks. "You see that light? You see it?"
"I see it," Wyatt whispers. "I see it."
"You're gonna follow it for me, okay?" She muffles a sob into her hand as she raises her sickle and presses the sharp end into his throat. He breathes out a sigh of relief and she nearly keels over at the sound. "I need you to follow the light, yeah? It'll be okay. The light will take care of you."
"Okay," Wyatt murmurs, brows knitted together as if he really can see the light.
"It's going to be okay." Dahlia repeats. "Okay?"
"Okay."
The canon sounds, he goes limp in her arms, and Dahlia bolts up the beach.
#grace talks🐚🌷#the hunger games#thgs#thg#finnick odair#finnick odair x reader#finnick odair x fem!oc#finnick odair x you#sam claflin#catching fire#coming clean wp#coming clean#dahlia holloway
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Okayyyy rewatched Wish
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Valentino wasn’t as annoying as people say. Sure, he did nothing for the plot and could’ve been removed entirely, but he didn’t make near as many butt jokes as people say he did
The lead-ins for all the songs were great. Certain media (Hazbin, for example) just jump into the songs
Magnifico??? Didn’t touch the pages??? So why would he be corrupted? Why does Amaya know of obsidian oil? Don’t you just skim the pages to release the evil?
Dahlia was amazing
“At the very least break the hold it has on him” Amaya? Didn’t you found this kingdom with thin? Wouldn’t you know?
Also Amaya was very sidelined. Where’s her backstory?
Asha’s magic wand mishaps were… corny at best
Why did they make Dario high all the time? He’s not stupid. I feel like they made him try to be like Fred from Big Hero 6 but failed
“Nine zillyboo, twenty alphabet!” Val, buddy. No.
DAHLIA. MATE. TRUE LOVE’S KISS CAN BRUNG HIM BACK I swear, it feels like the directors were switched
The spider-carriage thing. I feel like that could’ve been a Disney reference instead
Gabo was still my favorite out of the teens. Bazeema was sweet too
Also. Halzeema moments were actually in canon.
Sabino did not act 100 at all.
Crushing wishes did nothing to people except make them sad for .2 seconds
Asha’s drawing, her magic wand, none of that was important to the actual plot
I feel like the horses could’ve been Disney references too
Why did the roof open? That was never explained
Mag’s hair needed to be messier. Evil Magnifico? Crazy hair
How did he hear them from all the way down there
Mag’s really out there beating up a minor
The curse rope green things were not scary at all
Was Simon just in the forest the entire time?
The Magnifico getting sucked inside his staff… I feel that could’ve been a play to Dr. Facilier somehow
The stars raining down were beautiful
Was Star’s nose tap a reference to something?
The people’s talking… idk how I felt about that
WE 👏 SHOULD’VE 👏 SEEN 👏 SAKINA’S 👏 WISH
Another half-assed apology. First Namaari, now you. At least Simon’s was an actual apology. Wait. More of it goes on.
Ok his apology isn’t too bad
How did the staff get all the way down there?
Changed my opinion, Amaya deserved to tell Mag off
Did Mag’s curse break once he was in the mirror? Why did he act sad all of a sudden?
I’ve heard Asha’s movements weren’t finalized until later, but her movements seem pretty fluent
Clumsy and energetic, sure, but besides from the mouth drooping part, she wasn’t that quirky
Which. Could be a bad thing. She didn’t really have much of a personality
I like the Peter Pan building a flying machine idea
Zootopia ref
DARIO. SHUT UP
Why does everyone suddenly understand Star
But off-topic they were so cute
“It” I guess
Why refer to Star as an it
“They” was too woke for the Disney execs? Why, you had a one-second offhand comment about a water cousin who’s nonbinary!
That Cinderella-reference thing… wasn’t slow enough to be a dress transformation. So I’m fine with her not having a different dress. I mean obviously I would’ve loved it but idk
SHOW DON’T TELL, DISNEY
STOP TELLING
“I understand you well enough” I DON’T! HOW ARE THEY TELLING YOU
Some of Valentino’s jokes were funny. Sue me
I liked the Tinkerbell and Mikey Mouse reference at the end
The storybook was a nice callback
The credits should’ve been moving. Also CHOOSE BAYMAX TO REPRESENT BIG HERO 6. WHY HAVE VILLAINS LIKE MALEFICENT THERE
Overall. Not as bad as people are making it out to be. But definitely not worthy to be Disney’s 100
I’d say… 7/10. The backgrounds did look watercolor, but the shading seemed off in places. Especially Sakina. There was major improvement to be done, but with the hell the execs were giving (and the proven creativity of the concept art) I feel this movie is getting too much hate. Critiques and criticism are fine. But don’t blame the writers for getting rid of Starboy. Yes, it could’ve been better. But it’s Disney. And the creators tried their best to pour their love into a movie that they didn’t have a full say in.
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NATURE ID PACK
NAMES︰ abelia. acacius. aciano. aini. alder. alfie. almus. amaryllis. ame. antonio. archer. arthur. ashe. ashley. aspen. asper. aster. aveline. aviv. azalea. basil. belle. benedict. berry. bloom. blossom. bluebell. brook. calix. calla. carli. carline. carly. carolina. carrillo. cassia. cassiopeia. cedar. cherie. chun. cider. cira. cirrus. clover. coral. cordelia. crescent. cynthia. cypress. cyrus. dahlia. daisy. daphne. douglas. dune. echo. eilir. elara. elm. elowen. elyana. enon. erica. ester. everest. everett. evergreen. ewan. fauna. fern. finn. finnley. fleur. floor. flora. florian. florise. flower. flynn. forest. forrest. glen. gracie. gunner. haru. haruhime. haruki. hawthorne. heather. hemlock. honey. hyacinth. ianthe. indigo. ione. ipomea. iris. ivy. jaskier. jasmine. jasper. juniper. kalina. kallie. karolina. karoun. kath. kelda. ken. kingsley. lake. lavae. lavender. leilani. lennox. lente. lief. lilac. lily. linnea. lotus. lucinda. lucky. lucy. maayan. madeline. maggie. magnolia. maple. maren. mari. marian. marigold. mars. mary. maud. mauve. meadow. miles. momo. moss. mossie. mossy. moxie. muna. narcisow. nimbus. noi. oak. oasis. oleander. oybahor. pandora. pearl. pebble. pege. petal. plum. poppy. pınar. quanlian. quill. river. rosa. rosalie. rosalind. rose. roswell. rue. rune. saem. sage. sakura. san. sky. sol. star. story. strider. striker. summit. sunny. sylvia. sylvie. tasnim. terra. thistle. thorn. thorne. tree. udaberri. vasanta. verna. violet. waipuna. wells. westley. willow. wisteria. wisty. wren. yuki. zephyr. ziedonis. zinnia.
PRONOUNS︰ amaranth/amaranth. aster/aster. bee/bee. bee/bees. bless/blessed. bloom/bloom. bloss/bloss. bloss/blossomself. bud/bud. camell/camell. camellia/camellia. carnati/carnation. chirp/chirp. ci/cir. cloud/cloud. colum/columbine. columbine/columbine. comfort/comfort. dais/daisy. dawn/dusk. dew/dew. dog/dogwood. dog/wood. ey/em. fe/fer. fer/fern. fern/fern. field/field. fir/fir. fleur/fleur. flor/flor. flor/flora. floral/floral. flori/florid. flow/flower. flower/flower. freesi/freesia. fruit/fruit. fuch/fuchsia. garden/garden. grass/grass. green/green. grow/growth. hawth/hawthorn. hawth/thorn. hi/hits. hib/hibiscus. honey/honey. hy/hys. hya/hyacinth. hyacin/hyacinth. h✦/h✦m. ir/iris. jas/jasmine. jessa/jessamine. jour/ney. laven/lavender. le/leaf. leaf/leaf. leaf/leave. lil/lily. lotu/lotus. lu/luna. mag/magnolia. mar/mar. matcha/matcha. misel/mistletoe. mo/moth. morning/morning. moss/moss. mossy/mossy. narc/narcir. narcissus/narcissus. nature/nature. orch/orchid. pe/peony. peace/peace. peak/peak. per/peri. peri/periwinkle. petal/petal. pi/pix. picnic/picnic. plum/plum. pollen/pollen. pop/poppy. prick/prick. pur/purple. qu/quest. rain/rain. rhod/rhode. ros/rose. rose/rose. sa/sap. sage/sage. sakura/sakura. scent/scent. se/ser. shine/shine. shroom/shroom. sh✦/h✦r. si/strike. smile/smile. soft/soft. sol/solar. spikes/spike. spring/spring. sprout/sprout. star/star. stem/stem. sun/sun. sun/sunrise. sun/sunset. syr/syringa. tea/party. tea/tea. thist/thistle. thorn/thorn. th✦y/th✦m. tul/tulip. vi/vier. vi/viol. wi/wild. win/winkle. wind/wind. wister/wisteria. yucca/yucca. zinni/zinnia. ☀️ . 🌱 . 🌳 . 🌷 . 🌿 . 🍎 . 🍏 . 🍵 . 🐝 . 🐞 . 💐 . 💐.🌷 . 🕷️ . 🦋 . 🦟 .
#pupsmail︰id packs#id pack#npt#name suggestions#name ideas#name list#pronoun suggestions#pronoun ideas#pronoun list#neopronouns#nounself#emojiself#naturekin#naturecore#cottagecore#forestcore
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Not Disney establishing their characters with trauma but still going out of their way to frame them as the ones in the wrong despite what they’re doing is in some way a survival response. TWICE.
Explanation in case some of you take this the wrong way:
Magnifico reacted terrified because the bright light brought back memories of his village getting destroyed. The forbidden book was meant to be a last resort since literally no one else took the “threat” seriously. The kingdom’s citizens only concern was just asking for more wishes. Which made him understandably upset.
Amaya and Dahlia even looked through the book themselves to see if they could break the “book’s hold on him.” and even found out “there’s no way to return back from using dark magic.”
So, the movie implies that what used to be a protective king who wanted to protect his people from the same tragedy that occurred to him was possessed. His actions weren’t his own. If the movie didn’t want us to conclude that Mag wasn’t possessed, maybe they shouldn’t have put the book as a lazy excuse in the first place. Or even yet, why give him a tragic backstory if they’re never bringing it up again later on?
And while you can argue that Magnifico’s method of taking people’s wishes wasn’t right, his punishment in the end wasn’t completely deserved. And claiming that there’s zero chance of redemption when there was implied possession? Seriously?
…..
Raya and the Last Dragon is self-explanatory. Raya was framed to be the one in the wrong despite the MULTIPLE times the movie itself even showed how betrayal is a thing that can happen.
Raya believed in her father’s cause, but placing too much trust is what led her to losing everything. Sisu almost got turned to stone for trusting someone else in Talon.
It’s understandable why she’s so cautious around everyone. And when she saw Sisu approach Namaari even when she was holding a weapon at her direction, Raya’s trauma as a child from putting too much trust in someone else had caused her to use her weapon. She wanted to protect Sisu from what could happen because back then, she COULDN’T save her dad from his fate. It was Namaari’s finger on the trigger!
And still, the film had the AUDACITY to say it was RAYA’S fault and not a single scene was given to Namaari apologising for what she’d done.
#wish critical#wish criticism#wish magnifico#raya and the last dragon#raya disney#Raya and the last dragon critical#disney wish#wish 2023#do better Disney wtf
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Are YOU looking for songs to add to your sefikura playlist?
You're...you're not? Oh. Well. Shit. But if you are then may I introduce you to the world of Mili?
The following is my attempting at listing every Mili song that I think fits with sefikura. Bear with me, this will be a long one.
Album: Mag Mell (released 2014)
Imagined Flight: With lines like "Swing through debris and waste, Float nonstop, Exploring milkyway," and the verse "Repress, Manipulate, Dominate, Now, Imagine you can fly, Take all the universes under your control, Imagine you can fight, Imagine you're alive, Imagine you can" do I really need to explain why this song fits Cloud and Sephiroth so well?
Album: Miracle Milk (released 2016)
Red Dahlia: While this song is generally accepted as being about a doctor who impregnates their patient, it can easily be imagined to represent Cloud and Sephiroth's relationship. Especially when you consider the fact that Cloud had Sephiroth's cells forcibly added to his blood, this song could easily be about Cloud's feelings as Sephiroth begins to manipulate and control him from "within."
Ga1ahad and Scientific Witchery: A knight and a witch caught in a strange love-hate relationship. The knight seems insistent on killing the witch who revives the knight everytime he dies in his battle against the witches.
Bathtub Mermaid: This song as always made me think of Sephiroth taking control of Cloud and promising to take away all the agony he has experienced. Especially with lines like "stay with me you will never be sad" and "reborn, reform, twist my legs to one and mind to none."
Honourable mention: World.execute(me);: A song about a computer who falls in love with it's user. It's not as sefikura coded as the other songs, but any song with the line "challenging your god, you have made some illegal arguments" is a winner in my book.
Album: Millennium Mother (released 2018)
Extension of You: A song about a clone or computer of some sort who learns to copy it's creator, slowly learning to be sentient. Very fitting for puppet Cloud.
With a Billion Worldful of <3: The story of someone who falls in love with a Buddhist monk. Originally content with just being near the monk, the singer eventually decides to kill the monk so they can be together when they are reborn in a new life. It's easy to imagine Sephiroth as the singer, growing more and more obsessed with Cloud.
Every Other Ghost:
"Every meter of my skin reaching out Like every other ghost here to prove my love Every meter of my skin, mmm Like every other ghost, refusing to be dead."
Fossil: A song about suffering and forgiveness.
Album: To Kill a Living Book-For Library of Ruina- (released 2021)
From a Place of Love: This song is DARK. It's the story of two lovers who are sewn together, suffering horribly until they are killed. Sefikura wise, it really gives off the feeling of Cloud suffering under Sephiroth's control or affections, forced to spend forever with his enemy.
And Then is Heard no More: This song makes me think of Sephiroth regretting his actions towards Cloud, feeling guilty that his actions have hurt Cloud so badly.
Iron Lotus: I've always felt like this song is a good depiction of Cloud's mixed feelings towards Sephiroth. His guilt, anger, fear, and even his affection and adoration can all be seen in the lyrics. Not to mention how well the chorus lines up with Cloud's rather negative self image and him being fueled by his desire to kill Sephiroth.
Gone Angels: "For you, angels have fallen Now they're gone See? Now they're gone, forever gone From the hell that served as my one and only home Though it may hurt today Tomorrow, I'll be heading my way."
Need I say more?
Album: Key Ingredient (2022)
This album is basically a stripped back version of several of Mili's songs. All these songs were originally released on other albums, but these slower and often more emotional versions fit sefikura better, in my mind.
Chocological: What starts as a very sweet song (literally!) has a rather sad ending. One can imagine this song being about Cloud's idolization of Sephiroth and the way the idolization crashes and burns after Nibelheim.
And that is it, although there are dozens of other Mili songs that you might find also scratches that Sefikura itch.
Enjoy, @sephirthoughts
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☆﹔Flower & Spring themed names
Poppy , azalea , iris , aster , flora , abelia , cedar , aspen , daphne , acacius , cordelia , poppy , elowen , clover , willow , sylvie , juniper , amaryllis , sage , rosalie , marigold , maren , cynthia , magnolia , cassia , ione , zephyr , lennox , sylvia , cassiopeia , elara , rosalind , fleur , pandora , rue , linnea , ewan , lilac , aveline , ianthe , florian , Iris , Calla , Flora , Heather , Rose , Zinnia , Aster , Clover , Dahlia , Daisy , Erica , Ivy , Kalina , Lily , Violet , Blossom , Bluebell , Hyacinth , Jasmine , Lavender , Leilani , Flora , Fleur, Floor, Flora , Flora, Flower
☆﹔Flower & Spring themed pronouns
petal/petals/petalself , sprout/sprouts/sproutself , stem/stems/stemself, leaf/leafs/leafself , bud/buds/budself , fleur/fleurs/fleurself , bloom/blooms/bloomself , fern/ferns/fernself , ama/amara/amaran/amaranth/amaranself , bloom/blooms/bloomself , bo/bel/oss/bloss/blossomself or blosself , bud/buds/budself , ca/cam/mel/mellia/camelliaself or camellself , ca/car/carna/carnati/carnationself , ca/uc/yuc/ucca/yuccaself , co/lum/bi/bine/columbineself or columself , dai/daisy/dais/dais/daisyself , do/dog/gwo/gwod/dogwoodself , fir/firs/firself , fleur/fleurs/fleurself , flo/flor/flori/florid/floridself , flor/flora/floraself , flow/flower/flowers/flowerself , frie/friez/freesi/freesi/freesiaself , fu/fuch/uch/uchia/fuchsiaself , ha/hib/bis/cus/hibiscuself , haw/hawth/thor/thorn/hawthornself or hawthself , hy/cin/hyas/hyacin/hyacinthself or hyaself , hy/hys/hyself (hyacinth) , ir/ir/iris/iri/iriself , ja/min/jas/jasmi/jasmineself , je/min/jes/jessa/jessamineself , lil/lily/lils/lilies/lilself/lilyself , lo/lot/lotu/lotus/lotuself , ma/mag/nol/nolia/magnoliaself or noliaself , nar/narc/narcir/narcirs/narcself (soft c as in certain, narcissus) , pe/peony/peo/peon/peonyself , pe/per/peri/peri/periself or periwinkle , petal/petals/petalself , po/pop/py/oppy/poppyself , rho/rhod/rhode/rhodes/rhodeself , rie/orch/id/chid/orchidself, orchiself, or orchself , ro/ros/rose/roses/roseself , rose/roses/roseself , sa/sap/saps/saps/sapself , sy/syr/rin/ringa/syringaself , ti/tul/ul/uli/tulipself , to/mis/misel/miselt/mistletoeself , tul/tulip/tulips/tulips/tulipself , vi/viol/viols/viols/violself (violet) , wi/win/winkle/winkle/winkleself or periwinkle , wi/wist/wis/wister/wisteriaself, wistself, or wisterself , zi/zin/zin/zinni/zinniaself , moss/moss/mosses/mosses/mosself , shroom/shroom/shrooms/shrooms/shroomself , spring/spring/springs/springs/springself , dew/dew/dews/dews/dewself , shine/shine/shines/shines/shineself , flower/flower/flowers/flowers/flowerself , honey/honey/honeys/honeys/honeyself
#did system#selfishness#plural system#pretty#pronouns#suggestion#neoprns#xenopronouns#neopronouns#neogender#plants#plantbased#plant neos#spring#spring neo#name hoard#character names#names#name list#trans names#name ideas#name suggestions#npt suggestions#npt blog#npt help#npt list#npt#reqs open
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The Victors of the Hunger Games
So when I get obsessed with a new thing, I literally need to know everything about it, even if that means making shit up. Thankfully, that means I can produce some decent, accurate content, so here that is! I made a list of all of the “known” Hunger Games victors. The canon ones are bolded, but the rest of them are named based on their district (I got the name inspiration from this naming guide).
Huge credits to @one-mopeyboi for this idea!
I know that canonically Districts 1 and 2 have the best chance of having a lot of Victors, so I made sure that was represented, as well as when the career programs began (I have a headcanon that after the career programs were implemented, Districts 1 and 2 went on a winning streak for years). This is similar to District 4, though I think that their “career system” is hugely different than the first two districts, so they probably had fewer victors. I included statistics at the end (how many victors came from each district, genders, ages, etc..).
During the first ten games, even though District 2 didn’t have a career program, I think they still had a lot of victors due to them being the defense and masonry district -- possible peacekeepers-in-training could have been reaped, or just kids who grew up around weapons and fighting. That’s why they appear so much in the first ten years, even though the first ten years were so disorganized!
I also gave some of my favs last names based on my interpretation of their characters, much like Suzanne Collins put a lot of time and effort into naming other characters! I’ll explain their last names when they come up!
A lot of canon victors had a range in which they could have won their games, so take any victor marked with an asterisk (*) is an up for interpretation -- add or subtract five years from their set date in this list and you should still be in the ballpark in which they won their games. Also, the ages at which they won their games are speculated and headcanons mostly, so do with those what you wish!
Ominis Jing / D1 / M18
Indigo Andrews / D8 / M16
Severus Florez / D2 / M17
Hercules Caine / D7 / M15
Atticus Gomez / D2 / M18
Vizio Everest / D3 / M18
Beatrix Regime / D2 / F17 (First female Victor)
Selerate Vega / D6 / M17
Nucleo Lamont / D5 / M18
Lucy Gray Baird / D12 (Covey) / F16 (MEMORY ERASED)
Mags Flannigan (nee Navarro) / D4 / F18 (Possibly implemented the career program in District 4 a few years after her win, and after Districts 1 and 2 implemented theirs. This is a headcanon of mine!)
Mercury Chow / D1 / M17 (Marks the beginning of “Career Districts”)
Remus Prasio / D2 / M18
Sterling Ryfe / D2 / F18 (First time a district had a Victor two years in a row)
Victoria Argyros / D1 / F17
Cicero Shale / D2 / M16
Woof Damask / D8 / M15 *
Makari Perch / D4 / F17
Pompeii Rhine / D4 / M18
Octavio Pyrite / D2 / M17
Nyx Maelstrom / D4 / F15
Night Raleigh / D7 / F17
Ardor Maron / D1 / M18
Ting Harta / D1 / M16
Celestia Dean / D5 / F17
Seeder Harrow / D11 / F15 *
Aphrodite Penz / D1 / F18
Ceres Tritt / D9 / M16
Parsley Citron / D11 / M18
Aquarius Mokosh / D4 / M17
Spruce Hawthorn / D7 / M17
Willow Elwood / D7 / F15 (First winning streak of a non-Career district)
Olympio Knight / D6 / M16
Elixer Dynamo / D1 / M18
Lazurus Yuki / D2 / M17
Twix Serratos / D10 / M15
Tanzanite Valor / D1 / M18
Porter Millicent Tripp / D6 / F15
Tameo Swift / D5 / M16
Ciabette Pizelle / D9 / F17
Denver Propel / D6 / M16
Phyllite Hatch / D2 / F16
Beetee Latier / D3 / M16 *
Broze Aegis / D2 / M18
Chaff Pitaya / D11 / M17
Marrow Banker / D10 / M18
Wiress Latier (neē Neith) / D3 / F18 *
Thetis Firth / D4 / M16
Cloque Madder / D8 / M17
Haymitch Abernathy / D12 / M16 (“First” D12 winner)
Brutus Castor / D2 / M18 *
Brasilia Cadillac / D6 / F17
Vestis Thompson / D1 / M18
Lyme Rabe / D2 / F18
Blight Page / D7 / M16 *
Emmer Graham / D9 / M18
Mirabelle Ortega / D11 / F17
Dahlia Celsius / D5 / F17
Eloquence Fleur / D1 / F18
Lennox Rodriguez / D10 / F17
Celia Khampan / D8 / F17 *
Enobaria Calypso / D2 / F15 (Calypso means hidden or concealed -- as an Enobaria lover who definitely sees past the whole “brutal�� teeth thing, I definitely think that she has a lot of hidden rage towards the Capitol, even though people in District 2 notoriously side with the Capitol. Not only this, but she was seen running with Finnick during the breaking of the arena in Catching Fire, which I definitely interpret as she was either secretly working with Finnick or had some type of solidarity with him to be able to not attack him while running -- meaning she hid this tolerability from her district and the Capitol. I could make an entire post about Enobaria, but I’ll leave it at that.)
Gloss Mirat / D1 / M18 (Mirat means mirror -- Gloss and Cashmere were mirrors of each other -- two siblings going into the games seperately, then immensly regretting it as soon as they won for the same or different reasons. Then, they had to reenter the game together, knowing that one or both of them would die in the arena, but showing the Capitol excitement, anyway, because that is was District 1 taught them to do. They mirror each other and what their district wants them to be.)
Cashmere Mirat / D1 / F17 ^^
Finnick Odair / D4 / M14
Maze Targaren / D10 / M15
Augustus Braun / D1 / M17
Maida Pondaro / D9 / F18
Cable Denoir / D3 / M17
Annie Cresta / D4 / F18
Johanna Mason / D7 / F17
Obsidian Trenton / D2 / M17
Lazulia Mace / D2 / F16
Katniss Everdeen / D12 / F16 and Peete Mellark / D12 / M16
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Victor Stats
District 1 Total Victors: 13 Male Victors: 9 Female Victors: 4 Average Age: 17 (17.54)
District 2 Total Victors: 15 Male Victors: 9 Female Victors: 6 Average Age: 17 (17.07)
District 3 Total Victors: 4 Male Victors: 3 Female Victors: 1 Average Age: 17 (17.25)
District 4 Total Victors: 8 Male Victors: 4 Female Victors: 4 Average Age: 16 (16.63)
District 5 Total Victors: 4 Male Victors: 2 Female Victors: 2 Average Age: 17
District 6 Total Victors: 5 Male Victors: 3 Female Victors: 2 Average Age: 16 (16.2)
District 7 Total Victors: 6 Male Victors: 3 Female Victors: 3 Average Age: 16 (16.17)
District 8 Total Victors: 4 Male Victors: 3 Female Victors: 1 Average Age: 16 (16.25)
District 9 Total Victors: 4 Male Victors: 2 Female Victors: 2 Average Age: 17 (17.25)
District 10 Total Victors: 4 Male Victors: 3 Female Victors: 1 Average Age: 16 (16.25)
District 11 Total Victors: 4 Male Victors: 2 Female Victors: 2 Average Age: 16 (16.75)
District 12 Total Victors: 3 (4) Male Victors: 2 Female Victors: 1 (2) Average Age: 16
ALL VICTORS Total Victors: 75 Male Victors: 44 Female Victors: 31 Average Age: 16 (16.7)
let me know if you spot any mistakes and I'll fix them!
#hunger games#hunger games victors#hunger games headcanon#the hunger games#the 75th hunger games#finnick odair#katniss everdeen#peeta mellark#enobaria#headcanons#haymitch abernathy
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What kind of wishes would the other 6 teens make in KOW? I know Simon wished to be a knight, what about everyone else?
Honestly that’s a though one, but let’s see
Gabo as he mentioned in the story itself would wish for a lot of riches and gold, but that desire only stems from his longing to be respected and taken seriously, money can get people to pay attention to you, and that’s all Gabo wants, attention. But since he accidentally said his wish out loud to his friends I’d say he’d change his wish to just “be taken seriously”, to which the king would probably twist into people actually taking offense in his sarcastic jokes which would lead to him being all alone.
(Starting good with some Gabo angst, nice)
Next up, Dahlia. Since her parents became the royal cooks they never payed too much attention to her anymore, and Dahlia wanted to make them proud, so I’m guessing (I say “I’m guessing” like I’m not the one making this up) her wish would be to get more connected with them. Magnifico would probably just think that wish’s boring and not find any way to twist it into something fun for him, so he’d just leave it ungraded, making Dahlia forget she ever wanted to be close to her parents in the first place, thus their whole family just becomes detached from each other.
Let’s see who next… hmmmm
Bazeema would most likely wish to make Rosas prettier with more flowers, that’s kind of her own way of bringing joy to others but in a way she doesn’t have to interact with anyone, she’d basically just wish to be a better at gardening, and of course making the kingdom prettier is always a plus in Magnifico’s book so he’d grant that wish just as is, no reason to change it. Congrats Bazeema you get no angst in your story cause I’m picking favorites
Safi would wish for a pet that doesn’t make him sneeze, since every single animal he ever encounters, cats, dogs, birds and even Valentino triggers his allergies, so he’d just want to have an animal friend, maybe a chicken… I don’t know how Mag would react to this one, like it’s so simple, and I can’t think of any way he could twist it into something bad, so eh guess he’d grant it too, why not
Dang so far only Gabo got his wish turned into a curse, let’s change that
Hal would wish to be a fearless acrobat, like those who pull some amazing stunts that defy physics and put their bodies to the extreme, yeah like that, she wished to do that for the fun and the freedom that it provides and to put a smile on people’s faces. Magnifico would go ahead and curse that wish to make Hal so “fearless” she doesn’t worry about her own limits, after all he’d indeed enjoy having an amazing acrobat as one of the royals entertainers, but where’s the fun if she requires time to rest or fears she might get injured? So yeah she’d get her wish slightly changed so she takes her passion more to the extreme
And finally, Dario. Dario is a complicated one since, the way I see him, he’s content with pretty much everything, aside from the fact his parents would like him to be able to speak, but even then I don’t think he’d wish for the king to give him a voice, as that’s not really something he wants, his friends already understand him, although most other people don’t. However, music is an universal language that brings joy to everyone, so Dario would wish to be a great drummer (even though drums sets didn’t exist back then lol maybe he’d be the first) and Magnifico would probably grant it as is.
I know in these examples Mag granted most of the wishes without changing them but keep in mind that’s still bad since once people have their wishes granted they feel like they owe loyalty to him and also feel more dependent on him.
Sorry for the LOOOONG answer, I got hit by the creativity lightning all of the sudden
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She turns from her work for a moment to look at her newly repaired doll. It remains perfectly still, patiently waiting for a command, but she simply smiles and returns to her work.
It is confused, but remains patient and unmoving for her.
With nothing else to do, it began to think. She could've picked any doll, *made* any doll, but she went out of her way to take in and fix this one. It only understood value through being useful, completing tasks and then being shut down until it was needed next. But she keeps it present even when it has nothing for it to do, it doesn't understand why.
She turns toward it again, all thoughts immediately clear from it's head as it awaits her input.
"You know you can talk, right?"
"Yes, I can speak" It's answer quick and concise. *It is unsure of the purpose of this question, she has already heard it speak before*
"I mean... nevermind" she says through a giggle. "It's time to sleep, come with me."
Her doll follows her through the dusty halls, but she doesn't take it to it's room to be shut down, she instead takes it to her bedroom. It simply stands and awaits her next command as she prepares for bed. Once finished, she lays in bed and prompts it, "come on" gesturing towards the empty space next to her. It obeys and lays down as she wraps her arms around it and holds her doll.
Sensing that she'll fall asleep soon, and still very confused about the purpose of this task, it asks "Are there any other tasks you wish for me to complete today?"
Her reply was quick and calm, "No, I just want you to be here."
Valued... for it's presence? That does not compute, there's no purpose for being present if it's not doing anything. It doesn't understand. But maybe..... maybe it enjoys her presence too.
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Puyo Puyo Inspired ID Pack
[PT: Puyo Puyo Inspired ID Pack].
[ID: A purple thin line diivder shaded at the bottom. End ID].
Names
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Amber, Arcana, Aurora, Blaze, Blossom, Breeze, Briar, Celeste, Chroma, Clover, Comet, Cosmos, Crystal, Dahlia, Dandelion, Dawn, Ember, Enigma, Fable, Flicker, Flint, Flora, Frost, Fuchsia, Galaxy, Gem, Gemma, Glimmer, Glisten, Harmony, Indigo, Iris, Julep, Juno, Lark, Lavender, Lilac, Marigold, Melody, Mist, Moonstone, Nova, Orchid, Pebble, Phoenix, Poppy, Prism, Quasar, Radiance, Ripple, Rose, Seraph, Serene, Shimmer, Sol, Solstice, Sparkle, Stardust, Thistle, Twilight, Verdant, Vesper, Vortex, Wisteria, Zeal, Zenith
Pronouns
[PT: Pronouns].
Blo / Blob / Blobs; Bu / Bubble / Bubbles; Bur / Burst / Bursts; Cast / Cast / Casts; Chai / Chain / Chains; Charm / Charm / Charms; Col / Color / Colors; Com / Combo / Combos; Dazz / Dazzle / Dazzles; Dro / Drop / Drops; Link / Link / Links; Mag / Magic / Magics; Match / Match / Matches; Mi / Mix / Mixes; Or / Orb / Orbs; Po / Pop / Pops; Puzz / Puzzle / Puzzles; Spe / Spell / Spells; Star / Star / Stars; Tile / Tile / Tiles; Trick / Trick / Tricks; Twis / Twist / Twists; Win / Win / Wins
Titles
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A Colorful Combo Master, A Puzzle Prodigy, An Arcane Puzzler, Bubble Bursting Expert, The Chain Master, The Color Conjurer, The Drop Specialist, The Magic Matchmaker, The Orb Handler, The Puzzle Solver, The Spellcaster, The Star Shuffler, The Tile Trickster, The Winning Wizard, [Pronoun] Who Bursts Bubbles, [Pronoun] Who Chains Colors, [Pronoun] Who Conjures Matches, [Pronoun] Who Drops Orbs, [Pronoun] Who Masters Puzzles
[ID: A purple thin line divider shaded at the bottom. End ID].
Made for @rwuffles' 700 followers event!
Day 3: an old-school game ( i.e. tetris, pac-man, galaga, etc. )
(Puyo Puyo is only 3 years younger than Tetris so I think it counts)
Also tagging @pronoun-arc @id-pack-archive
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the sanchez family was a large & established hunting family , working in the southern states of the usa for decades now. carlos sanchez took over from his father when he was just 20 years old & grew the family business massively during his time at the helm. though he was married and had a baby daughter by this point , his wife antonia hated the dangerous lifestyle the family led , and left carlos & their daughter margarita when the little girl was only 2 years old. carlos turned to his closest friend , a distant cousin and fellow hunter marcus kennedy , for support during this difficult time.
marcus was also to be a young father , his wife faith giving birth to a daughter , dahlia , a year after antonia left. the two girls grew up as close as sisters for most their childhood & were educated in the hunting ways of their fathers. then tragedy struck : marcus was fatally injured whilst on a hunt , and passed away in the arms of faith and carlos , who could do nothing to save the man they both thought the world of. dahlia , aged 10 , was also distraught but mags struggled to find the words to support her , driving a wedge between the two. when faith kennedy and carlos sanchez announced some time later , with the deathbed blessing of marcus , that they would be wedded , neither girl was particularly pleased.
nonetheless , as they began going out on more hunts themselves , the girls rekindled their tight friendship , relying on the other constantly to keep themselves safe and alive. though carlos wanted mags to eventually take over running the family business , the reckless attitude of his daughter stayed his hand & eventually mags pleaded with him to not place that responsibility upon her. when asked , dahlia also declined , stating that her place would always be next to mags.
the women eventually began travelling further afield to fight supernatural creatures side by side , rarely returning to sacramento unless carlos specifically calls them home.
#temp. story tag: margarita.#º ✧ 。𝒅𝒂𝒉𝒍𝒊𝒂 ― leading the family business / story.#in a future arc ; dahlia eventually returns to lead the family#but for most verses she remains w mags as a more freelance hunter
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I made chocolate chip cookies. Do you want some :3
YES! 😃
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*clears throat* I mean ... yes, gladly! Thank you very much!
Pffft 🤭
I pretend I didn't hear that. *takes one* Oh! Those are splendid! Myrah, mi corazon, you have to try these!
Hmm? *tries* 😯 Oh! You're right! Those are very good!
Ok, you guys making me curious! I want one too! *eats* 😧 ..... MMMMMMMH 😍 woah, wait! Those are fantastic! And I've had a many different chocolate chip cookies before!
Are you just visiting Rosas or are you aiming to stay? I don't think Dahlia and my other royal cooks mind one more emplyee.
*chuckles* Magnifico, honey, you can't just overrun them with a job offer!
Why not? Those cookies are phenomenal! One of the best I've ever had!
Yes, and that's your empty stomach talking. *turns to you* Don't mind my husband, dear, he has a weakness for candy.
*continues to eat* My offer stands anyway!
*smiles at you* You truly are a very talented baker! Thank you very much for the cookies!
Oh, absolutely! *munch*
Ey! Hello? Don't eat all of them! I want another one too! *reaches for the plate*
😏 *lifts plate*
Nooo! That again? Oh come on, Mags!
What? What did you say?
Sharing is caring!
Sorry, what was that? What kind of language is that? 🤔 Chinese? Can you repeat that in english?
Grrrr *jumps for the plate* Give me, another cookie! Please?
🫢 *giggle* hm? *turns back to you* Oh, don't worry, they're just messing with each other 😄 *turns* Mi vida, you're not forgetting dinner, are you?
*lifts head and immediately lowers the plate* Of course not, my darling!
*takes the plate* Hah!
*wraps arm around the queen's waist* Dinner it is then. Have I already told you how incredible stunning you look today, my beloved?
I've lost count, mi vida.
What a shame! Not nearly enough then!
*giggles*
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The royal couple disappears somewhere inside the palace
Yeahhh ... don't take it personally that they just went off, they uh ... they forget everything but themselves sometimes. Randomly ... it's a thing. Anyway! As the king's asisstant and royal advicer, it is my job to make sure your kindness is rewarded. If you want to stay and eat dinner, I can offer you a place at the employee table.
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Hello Flicker, I hope life is treating you well. So a few questions, so let's go.
What was Asha like while she was still working at the palace? Her relationship with her mother, grandfather and royal couple? Did she feel relatively happy? Why was she taken there? Does she have opinions on this? What was her and her father's relationship with the stars like and how did it change after his death? Does Asha have any perspective for her own future, something she sees herself doing? Would she die for someone or would she think about self-preservation because her dying would mean causing her mother and grandfather another loss and pain? Would she die for Sueño even though she knew it would devastate him and cause her family pain if it was for the greater good? How does she handle arguments? Does she like to wear her hair down on any occasion? Sometimes she, just like her instinct, craves violence before repressing it? What makes you happy? Does she have any favorite sweets? Does she have nightmares about the past? Does Mag use this against her at some point (please say yes!) Do she and Dahlia still have any contact? How do her cultural roots manifest in her everyday life? Does she have a favorite memory with her dad?
What was Sueño's life like at Astral Real? Did he have any "legal guardian" responsible for him, due to being the equivalent of a child? What was the act of love that created it? Do stars themselves feel romantic feelings or something similar? Is stars falling in love with humans something relatively common or has it at least happened before? Now remembering Au de Any, how do stars die and does this influence its culture? Has Sueño ever been afraid of dying at Mag's hands? How is the magic taken from him? It hurts? Was his room really that small for him to have claustrophobia or was it just in comparison to the general sky and hence the panic? Was he a naughty child? Did he have friends there? Has he ever tried to escape before it inevitably goes wrong? Does he have a favorite universe? Has Amaya ever visited it alone to study it like the nerd she is? And if so did he feel even more trapped as an object of study? Does he think being locked up is humiliating? How does not being able to communicate affect him since he was apparently quite talkative, does he feel frustrated at not being able to communicate? Did Mag and Amaya ever make fun of him for this? Does Sueño hate them? If so, does he hate them equally or Mag more? What is his true form? Did he come to have general resentment towards humanity at some point? Does he know anything about Mag's past? Why does he feel guilty?
...annnd that's it. for now;-) (a big hug!!)
RFTS!AU AskBox #1
OH FLIP-
Lmaooo THANKS so much for the paragraph of questions! Didn’t realise how much you really want to know for this AU. I’m touched. 🥹💖✨
I might not be able to answer all of them at the moment because ~SPOILERS~ so sorry about that.
ASHA:
1. What was Asha like while she was working at the palace?
As a little girl growing up there, she mostly stayed in the castle guest room she and her mother were given and draw or read the hours away. Poor child was not as talkative and lively ever since her dream of becoming just like her father someday beside him was crushed. As she got older, Asha started offering help to Sakina and other workers in the castle, still keeping to herself.
If she has something in her mind, Asha is most likely to keep it to herself out of fear of being shut down.
She’s a girl who aspires to be more but is scared to get her hopes up in case they get crushed again. She’s really going to learn that it’s okay to “Reach for the Stars” and have hope. Even if it’s scary.
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2. Why was she taken there and what are her opinions on it? Was she happy there?
Asha and Sakina were taken to the castle as a humble offer from the royals after their home was destroyed in a fire, along with her father’s life in it.
I mostly took inspiration of this idea from the line “If your home were to crumble….I’d let you live here for free.”
Magnifico explained it that since Tomás was his dear apprentice assistant for some time, it’s only right to look after his family after all he has done for him. Asha and her mom won’t have to worry about a thing and all they have to do is repay their kindness by offering their service in the castle. (I hear people who work in the castle have a higher chance of getting their wishes granted too :)
Asha’s opinion on the situation? She’s not sure about it. She’s grateful for the royals’ generosity and she finds it fair enough that they help at the castle. Buuuuut, there’s something so restricting about it that she can’t make sense. Their schedule has limited breaks and Asha could almost barely find the time and energy to draw or do whatever she likes. Neither does her mom.
(Also, her boss just stinks- But you didn’t hear that from me 🤫)
Plus, she strangely feels like someone is always watching her back or something…
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3. Asha’s relationship with Sakina, Sabino and the Royal Couple.
Asha loves her mother and appreciates her effort, but she’s concerned of the fact that Sakina is no longer able to pursue her passion in being a seamstress. Meanwhile, Sakina is saddened that the spark in her daughter’s eyes has faded. She’s the one who tries to convince Asha to reconnect with her friends whom she drifted apart with. (Something that Asha procrastinates with too)
Fun fact! Sabino is not Asha’s paternal grandfather in this AU. He’s the kingdom’s retired royal advisor who’s friends with Tomás and has sort of watched Magnus grow up over the years until he inherited the throne. Because of Sabino’s relationship with her father, Asha visits him at least once a week and they treat each other like family.
(She has called him ‘Saba’ at one point and she wanted to just die right then and there. Lol. He didn’t mind.)
Asha views Amaya sort of like another mother figure who’s there to comfort her if she messes up. Amaya has actually persuaded her husband to take Asha as his assistant, claiming that the position would help her gain confidence and allow Asha to participate in helping Rosas just like she wanted. It’s not like she had other reasons for that. Nooooooooo……
Asha’s opinion on Magnifico isn’t….pretty. Mag puts his best face when they’re in public but ever since Asha became his assistant, Asha can already tell how irritated he is at her presence. He thinks she’s too intuitive like her dad. The poor girl feels like she’s walking on eggshells around this man.
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3. What was her and her father’s relationship like with the stars and how did it change after his death?
As I said before, Tomás was the previous king’s apprentice and then Magnifico’s assistant for a few years. He would come back home a bit late in the night and shower his family with all the love like he hasn’t seen them in days. He’s a fun and chill guy whose high ambitions balances out Sakina’s more realistic view on life.
Tomás would tell Asha her favorite stories before she goes to bed and encourage her to create drawings and gifts and initiate with her 7 bestest friends. Other than working at the castle, Tomás is an astrologer and philosopher at heart with beliefs in Wishing Stars, and Asha dreams to grow up to be like him. Back then when she wasn’t afraid to dream big and hope for the best.
That was before tragedy struck of course…
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4. Does Asha have something she sees herself doing? Anything for the future?
If she does, Asha doesn’t let herself hold onto it too much since the possibility of it is slim. At least that’s what she thinks. Boy, if only she knew my plot outline for her….
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5. Would she die for someone or hesitate? Would she die for Sueño?
I meaaaaaan, I’d say that her being a loving person is both her strength and weakness.
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6. How does Asha handle arguments?
She’s not one to start arguments sooo she bites her tongue from snapping anything back.
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7. Does she like to wear her hair down on any occasion?
Yeah sometimes, when she’s outside and the wind just blows on her hair. But most often, she braids it up so it won’t get into her face when working.
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8. Does Asha ever crave violence?
Nooooo. That’s Valentino’s thing.
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9. Does she have any favorite sweets?
She used to like the cookies she’d bake together with Dahlia and her other friends. Hehe, good times~
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10. Does she have any nightmares about the past and does Magnifico uses this against her at some point?
Hmmmm, idk. Hopefully nothing too terrible that will come to bite her in the arse sometime in the future. Hopefully not a wish that Mag could easily take to his own advantage….
Am I that mean? (Yes, yes I am.)
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11. Does she and Dahlia still have any contact?
Asha finds Dahlia in the royal kitchen at times since the girl’s parents are the royal cooks. She mostly bakes though. But they haven’t had a proper conversation for years after Asha had grown distant and closed in after her father’s death. Now, it’s just awkward small-talk, not like before when they were the bestest friends.
Besides, Asha struggles to socialise with her old friends again due to that gap of unfamiliarity that time had made and she feels like she’s intruding into their lives anyway.
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12. How do her cultural roots manifest in her everyday life?
Her old home has a European exterior and North African interior as it was said in the Wish art book. She’s also one to value hard-work, which is why the easy talents gifted by the king to his citizens give her some weird vibes. She’s also unnerved by how Rosas’ citizens are SO obsessed with the idea of having a wish granted one day.
Plus, Asha almost never goes out without at least some of her jewellery and her doodles in her sketchbook, I like to imagine, could be some references to the cool patterns and designs shown in the Wish Artbook.
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13. Does Asha have a favourite memory with her dad?
Before the night skies strangely became too cloudy, Asha and Tomás would sit outside their house and stargaze, where he would tell her plenty of mythical stories about the magical beings that watch over them from above.
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14. What makes her happy?
Whenever she gets to create and just be able to forget her worries even just for a little bit by sketching. Or just playing around with Valentino. Just doing anything just to see someone happy makes her feel all warm inside. Asha is very empathetic and wants others to not feel the same crushing loss she had. She’ll listen as much as they need to, even if the same treatment isn’t done to her.
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Star/Sueño:
1. What was Sueño’s life like in the Astral Realm?
As free as a baby deer in the forest and as ‘Hakuna Matata’ as life there could be. He was happy to be there, don’t get me wrong. There’s limited worries and fun with being a young starling just listening to the Wish flowers’ melody of “I Want” songs and looking into the sparkling rivers to human-watch in his universe.
But most often though, he daydreams on what it must feel like to go down there just like the other older and mature Wishing Stars.
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2. Did he have a “legal guardian” responsible for him in childhood?
A star with lots of experience and has helped grant a very difficult but very special wish from the deepest heart is usually granted to become an “Alpha Star.” There are multiple from each universe and because of their experience, they usually look after and guide younger starlings.
They are also very special because they’re the only ones that can permanently grant a wish. “Non-Alpha Stars” can’t. Sueño had his universe’s “Alpha Stars” who helped guide him how wishes and his magic works.
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3. What was the “Act of Love” that created him?
Yes, stars gain consciousness or are ‘born’ when a mutual and first Act of True Love between two mortals shoot up to the sky and magically brings a ball of burning gas to life. Platonic, familial, or romantic doesn’t really matter. From the time they are born, stars are familiar with the development or falls of that relationship that gave them life until the end.
Idk what to call those pair of two people yet without sounding weird. I don’t want to call them a star’s parents since there’s such thing as platonic love giving life to them. Aaaand that might be a bit awkward? (If y’all have an idea on what, I’d appreciate the help 😅)
Anyways, I’d like you to know that there would be a point that stars will eventually live out their ‘creators’ since they have a far longer lifespan. Unfortunately for some of them, very young stars, even those that were just born, could already have their ‘creators’ pass away. So they’re ‘orphaned’ in a way.
I may or may not be saying that Sueño is a star that gets uncomfortable with mentioning the idea about his pair of ‘creators.’
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4. Do stars themselves feel romantic feelings and is it a common experience to feel with humans before?
Friendships with their wish-maker is common. Even when their job is done and they have to return, that doesn’t stop them from watching over their friend in the sky though. But romantically??
It’s not impossible and it’s not a crime to develop romantic feelings since one can’t help it. But it’s also highly NOT recommended to pursue a romance with a human as it would only further cloud their judgment, leading to biased choices that could cause severe consequences.
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5. How do stars die and how does it affect them?
They can die, sure, but not in a very long while because of their lifespan of over a million years. I imagine they just die once their core gets weaker and weaker until it no longer has enough magic to hold their stardust together and their light just gets dimmer until they disintegrate.
The core of a Wishing Star is the most vital part of themselves and is the source of their Wish and Stellar Magic. If anything happens to it, it significantly causes negative effects to the star. Let’s just hope nothing bad happens to Sueño’s, am I right?
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6. Has Sueño ever been afraid of dying in Mag’s hands?
Everyday.
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7. How is his magic taken from him and does it hurt?
Believe me when I say what Mag did on him was far worse than what you probably think.
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8. Was his room really that small for him to have claustrophobia, or was it just in comparison to the general sky and hence the panic?
I’m not sure his prison can really be called a ‘room.’ But it’s enough to definitely trigger his claustrophobia. Actually, anything that makes him feel like he can’t move or feel imprisoned again makes him feel completely itchy and uncomfortable. In severe cases, it causes a panic attack.
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9. Was he a naughty child?
You have no idea.
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10. Did Sueño have any friends in the Astral Realm?
Plenty actually. :D
He’s actually considered a bit of an oddball because he just has this unique fascination with humans and the wonder of visiting their realm at a very early age. The other stars usually are in no rush to become official wishing stars. They become one once they’ve answered “one important and special question” and had completed their own quest down in the Human Realm.
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11. Has Sueño ever tried an escape attempt?
Yep, multiple times in his first few years of captivity. But at some point, you just have to accept that escape is futile in this scenario.
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12. Does Sueño have a favourite universe?
Sueño loves his home universe a lot actually. (Who knows if he still feels the same way….)
But if he were to choose his second favourite, it’s probably that one where this one young boy goes on an adventure on a flying ship in space to find a planet filled with treasure.
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13. Has Amaya ever visited him alone to study him like the nerd she is? If so, what’s Sueño’s opinion on being an object of study?
It’s kind of hard to do that when your subject is kept imprisoned in a dark-magic enchanted star-shaped tablet and is unwilling to cooperate.
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14. Does he ever think being locked up is humiliating?
Humiliating is the last word he’d describe his predicament when he’s literally fearing for the worst everyday.
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15. Does Sueño ever feel frustrated at not being able to communicate since he can be quite talkative? Has the Royal Couple ever made fun of him for this?
Yep, definitely. Imagine not being able to be heard when you want to say something. That doesn’t happen in the Astral Realm, but why here? I guess one of the things Sueño really wants is to be understood and listened to.
The Royal Couple? Well obviously, what do you think? It makes their plan easier if their prisoner can’t communicate the typical way.
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16. Does Sueño hate the Royal Couple? Does he hate them equally or does he hate Magnifico more?
He has complex feelings about them. That’s for sure.
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17. What is his true form?
Sueño doesn’t have one. He can shift in to whatever he wants but none of them is his default form. :)
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18. Did he come to have a general resentment towards humans at some point?
I wouldn’t say resentment but just a general distrust. It’s not Sueño’s character to wish great harm towards anyone at all. But when push comes to shove, could you honestly blame him? (Yes, I am referring to the ‘you-know-what’ moment)
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19. Does he know anything about Mag’s past?
Way more than he lets on…..
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20. Why does he feel guilty?
That’s for me to know and for you to find out :33
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Let me know what you think about these @ficsinhistory. I apologise in advance if the answers were a bit vague or repetitive. 😅
Btw, I always love reading your enthusiastic and supportive feedbacks for the RFTS!story! 💖✨💖
#these information may or may not change as I develop my outline mode#ask#reach for the stars au#rfts au#wish au#wish rewrite#wish starboy#wish asha#*sniff* yeah I needed that hug thx 🥺
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