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mywitchyblog · 1 month ago

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Why do so many witches don’t believe in reality shifting? I’ve met so many witches that don’t believe in that rather than believe. Do u have any idea why that is?

Why Many Witches Don’t Believe in Reality Shifting: A Tea-Spilling Breakdown ✨🌙💅

Short Answer: It scares and invalidates their practice. Long Answer? Sit tight, babe; we’re spilling all the cosmic tea. 🫖🌌

1. Fear of the Unknown 😨💀✨

Okay, babes, let’s spill this witchy tea with some extra sass and sparkle, shall we? ✨💅 For many witches, the notion of reality shifting is like trying to hold a séance on a roller coaster that’s zooming through a neon galaxy—it’s just too out there. Witches usually thrive within cozy, well-defined spiritual frameworks, you know? They’ve got their candle magic, their herb correspondences, their lunar calendars, their intricate spellwork, and their carefully crafted altars. It’s all about stability, tradition, and working WITH the energies that already exist in THIS reality. 🌱🌕🔮

But shifting? Shifting is like slapping on a pair of cosmic stilettos, snapping your acrylics 💅, and literally hopping from one universe to another as if you’re scrolling through Netflix. Instead of respectfully nudging the energies within your familiar plane, shifting says: “Hun, why are we even here? Let’s just poof somewhere else entirely!” It’s a dazzling, quantum-level plot twist that screams “we’re not in Kansas anymore, witch.” 🌀✨ And let’s be real: that’s downright destabilizing for folks who’ve spent years cultivating control and consistency. Imagine telling a master chef, who’s perfected soufflés after decades of practice, that you just got a five-star meal delivered by wiggling your nose like a 1960s sitcom witch. 🤷‍♀️💫 Honey, they’d be shook. Completely. Utterly. Shook.

Witches who’ve spent countless moons learning the subtle interplay of rosemary and rose quartz, the sacred timing of solstices and equinoxes, the whispers of elemental spirits, are like, “Hold up—did you just say you can bypass all that complex cosmic choreography with a few affirmations and sheer willpower?!” It’s not just a new practice; it’s a fundamental overthrow of the entire magical ecosystem they’ve come to trust. Shifting doesn’t need incense blends, special tools, or elaborate ritual spaces. It’s pure mental muscle, babe. 🧠✨ No wands required, no covens needed—just your fierce intention and a heaping tablespoon of belief. And that’s scary as hell for witches who rely on structure. It’s like trading a well-tuned orchestra for a wild freestyle jazz improvisation… in zero gravity. 🎶🌌

Then we have the deep terror of surrender. While witches often ground themselves before ritual (casting protective circles, calling corners, lighting the perfect blend of candles), shifting is like stripping naked and cannonballing into the astral ocean with no lifeline. 🌊🌌✨ You’re not just grounding, honey; you’re launching yourself into unknown realities, letting go of all your safety nets, and trusting that your consciousness will find the right landing pad. Terrifying? Understatement of the century, babe. 😱✨

And let’s not forget the existential crisis this all triggers. Most witches believe reality is malleable but still kinda anchored in certain universal laws—like gravity or energetic correspondences that you can count on. Shifting says: “Awww, that’s cute. But guess what? There are infinite realities, all flaunting their own custom rules, cosmic quirks, and narrative vibes.” If shifting’s legit, then the reality witches have spent their lives understanding is just one measly channel in an infinite Netflix lineup. That’s a lot to swallow, even for someone who’s danced naked under the full moon (no judgment, babe, get it!). 🌕🩰🔥

At the core, the fear is this: shifting is too big, too wild, too damn unregulated. It challenges their entire spiritual foundation. Witches may pride themselves on open-mindedness, but when something asks them to ditch their known magical map for a cosmic GPS with infinite routes, it’s a big ask, darling. It’s shaking the bedrock of their beliefs, and who wouldn’t be spooked by that? 😨✨🔥

2. ShiftTok Ruined the Reputation of Shifting 💀📉🔥

Ah, ShiftTok. The wild, messy, dramatic cousin who shows up to the family reunion and makes everyone regret getting together. TikTok put shifting on the map, sure—but like, at what cost, sis? 😬 The platform’s infamous algorithm craves chaos, extremes, and hot takes. Meaningful spiritual discussions? Zzzzzz. Too boring. Instead, we got “I shifted to Hogwarts and married Draco Malfoy! 💚🐍✨” going viral at warp speed. Suddenly, shifting looked less like a metaphysical exploration and more like a teenage fanfic come to life. 📱💫💁‍♀️

For witches who’ve fought tooth and nail to be taken seriously in a world that still stereotypes them as “crazy old crones,” this was the ultimate cringe-fest. Just when they’d carved out a respectable niche, along comes ShiftTok flooding the timeline with questionable claims and zero nuance. It felt like a clown parade marching right through their sacred forest. 🤡🌳🔥 So, naturally, they distanced themselves, saying, “Not today, Satan—we are not about to be lumped in with that nonsense.” Witches need credibility, hun, and ShiftTok’s circus vibes threatened to snatch that credibility away faster than you can say “Wingardium Leviosa.” 🙅‍♀️💃✨

But here’s the twist: it’s not just about preserving a good reputation. The tidal wave of misinformation and dramatics turned shifting into a caricature, overshadowing its true spiritual potential. Instead of seeing shifting as exploring consciousness and tapping into infinite universes, the public saw it as “teen fantasies about dating fictional characters.” And that put off not just witches, but a lot of serious spiritual folk. They were like, “If this is what shifting is about, I’ll pass.” ✋🛑🔮

This divide has caused legit damage. Spiritual communities often embrace new metaphysical frontiers, but because ShiftTok presented shifting as some kind of Hogwarts LARP, witches and other spiritual veterans turned their backs. Shifters got left out in the cold, isolated from the spiritual communities that might have supported and enriched their practice. It’s a master class in how viral trends can twist and taint a legitimate spiritual concept. 🤦‍♀️📉🔥

3. Gatekeeping Spirituality 🚪🔑✨

Oh, honey, let’s talk about gatekeeping—the spiritual community’s dirty little secret. Witches (and other spiritual folk) love to brand themselves as enlightened, open, and loving. But as soon as something doesn’t fit into their curated definition of “real magic,” the rolling eyes and side-eyes come out to play. 👀💅✨

Shifting is a prime target for this gatekeeping. Since it doesn’t rely on the traditional toolkit—no fancy robes, no wands, no herbs, no hours-long rituals—some witches scoff. They brush it off as “just lucid dreaming” or “weird daydreaming on steroids.” Um, excuse you? 😒✨ That’s like telling a quantum physicist that particle entanglement is just “fancy air.” Dismissing shifting so casually is hella disrespectful, especially since shifters are delving deep into consciousness, exploring the MULTIVERSE (yes, multiple freakin’ realities, babe), and challenging the very nature of what we call “real.” 🌌🔮💥

Why the dismissals? Fear, darling. Pure, unfiltered fear. If shifting is real, it’s a spiritual free pass—no gatekeepers, no hierarchies, no “I’ve studied for 30 years, so I’m more legit than you.” Shifters waltz in and say, “Watch me hop timelines with just my mind,” and that makes the old-school spiritual crowd itch. They’ve invested years—decades even—in elaborate systems, coven politics, and sacred traditions. Shifting basically says, “You can press skip,” and that’s too much for some egos to handle. 😤✨🌙

But the saddest part of gatekeeping? It slams the door on real discussion and growth. Instead of having meaningful dialogues—like, “Wow, how can we integrate shifting with existing practices?” or “What can we learn from these new cosmic explorers?”—it’s all snark and dismissal. That’s a huge loss for the entire spiritual community, cutting them off from potential evolution and fresh perspectives. 🚪🔑💔

4. Jealousy and Insecurity 😤🪞✨

Let’s call it what it is, babe: jealousy’s in the mix. Witches who’ve spent half their lives perfecting their craft might feel a little pressed when they see shifters casually strolling into alternate dimensions like they’re popping into Starbucks. ☕💅 “I’ve been working with these herbs and crystals for YEARS,” thinks the witch, “and you just manifest a new reality by focusing really hard? Talk about a cosmic shortcut!” 🌿🔮💫

This can feel like a slap in the face. The witch might’ve spent hours prepping a prosperity spell—herbs, candles, moon cycles aligned, calling on spirits—and the shifter’s over there like, “BRB, shifting to a reality where I’m already a millionaire.” Ka-ching. 💸✨ Of course, not all shifters do it for material gain, but the sheer potential can spark envy. It’s like seeing someone win the lottery right after you worked overtime for years. It stings. 🏆🔮🙃

Insecurity often breeds dismissal. Instead of owning those feelings—admitting that maybe they’re a tad envious—some witches double down on skepticism. They label shifting as “fake” or “dangerous” to maintain their own sense of superiority. It’s easier to tear down what you don’t understand than to face the cosmic FOMO. 😏🪞✨

But here’s the tea: shifting isn’t undermining witchcraft; it’s just another path. There’s room for everyone at the metaphysical buffet. Witches can keep rocking their spells and potions, and shifters can dance through dimensions. Both practices have their place and beauty. Let’s stop pretending like the multiverse is a zero-sum game, hun. The cosmos is infinite; there’s enough magic for all of us to eat well. 🍰🌟🔮

5. Generational Divide 👵👩‍🎤✨

And now, let’s talk about the age gap in spirituality. Older witches might see shifting as flighty, trivial, or too pop-culture-infused. “Hogwarts DRs? Really?” they scoff, clutching their besoms. “We invoke ancient gods and speak with ancestors, not fictional wizards!” 😤🦉✨

But let’s face it: younger spiritual practitioners are remixing the mystical playlist, blending fandoms, anime, K-pop vibes, and metaphysics into a crazy, colorful tapestry. They’re treating spirituality like an open-world video game, pushing boundaries and experimenting with style. It’s fresh, it’s vibrant, and it’s challenging stale ideas. 🎨💫💻

For elder witches, this can feel disrespectful. But babes, times change. New generations always rewrite the script, bringing their own flavors and aesthetics. Shifters are showing that the spiritual journey isn’t static—there’s no one “right” way to access the divine or explore cosmic truths. It’s like spiritual evolution in real-time, and while it can spark eye-rolls and tension, it’s also a sign that spirituality is alive, dynamic, and ever-expanding. 🌱🔮✨

Final Thoughts: Shifting Stands Strong ✨🔥

At the end of the cosmic day, witches getting their broomsticks in a twist over shifting doesn’t make shifting any less valid. Whether they fear it, gatekeep it, misunderstand it, or feel threatened by it, shifting remains a legitimate spiritual practice with its own depth, challenges, and unimaginable possibilities. ✨🚀🌌

If witches want to stay perched on the sidelines, side-eyeing your every astral leap, let ’em. You’re busy charting new territories, babe—hopping timelines, exploring infinite worlds, and forging a path that’s as limitless as your imagination. 👑🪄💋

So keep slaying, keep shifting, and let the doubters watch as you rewrite the rules of what’s possible. After all, the multiverse is waiting, and you’re the star of your own cosmic show. 🌟🔮💫

personally sweetie i think that it is possible to blend and mix both, im a witch who beleives in shiting.

I reccomend you check the tumblr of @theshiftingwitch exemple of you can mix both babe.

Hope this posts answer your question !

P.S : Im about to post soon my essay about antishifters who they are and why they beleive the shit that they do.

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sofasoap · 1 year ago

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Jazz club

Pairing: John Price x F!Medic! Reader (call sign : Chameleon)

Summary: Sometimes it's hard to keep focus.

Warning: M Theme. Innuendoes. Alcohol use.

A/N: as mention previously in my Little secret series, Reader is from immigrant/non-Caucasian background. I know nothing about military.

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Flood light dims, spotlights illuminate the lone figure standing centre of the stage.

Soft intro chords on the piano were joined in by your soft yet powerful voice cutting through the droning chatter of the room. Sequin on the dress shimmering with the sway of the hip, your hands softly grasping the microphone on the stand as you moved into the chorus, pouring all your emotion of the song.

All attention was on you. The conversations came to a halt. One by one, heads turning towards the stage, club patrons were entranced by your performance.

Including a man hidden in the dark corner of the room, a cigar in one hand, tumblr glass filled with some sort of liqueur in another, you noticed his eyes fixed right on you the moment you stepped onto the stage.

You tried hard to focus on the audience in front of you, scanning across the room, searching for someone. Yet you couldn’t help yourself coming back to the man, Even from a distance, the intensity of his stare flip a switch on inside you, lighting a fire in your core.

Your eyes close as you reach the end of the song, letting the audience's applause and cheering wash over you.

Sound of the band starting with the chattering noise arising again in the club, pulling you back into the zone, you decided to make your way off the stage, approaching the man.

He seems to be slightly surprised with the way his eyes widened for a split second, and composed himself, ready for your approach.

“Hello stranger. Here alone?” Tilting your head down slightly, you flash him a sultry smile as you come to a stop right in front of him.

“I am waiting for someone.” Man in the dark corner rumbled in his husky baritone voice, not giving much emotion away, or at least you think he is trying hard to keep his composure.

Putting on an exaggerated pout and tapping your lip with your finger, “who might that be?” you asked with feign innocence.

“My wife. She promised to join me for a drink later on. Once she is finished with her… official business.” Voice is still controlled and steady, but his unabashed desire is evident as he scans your body up and down with ocean blue eyes.

“Oh. I am sure she wouldn’t mind you having some company in the meantime.” Not waiting for his reply, you lower yourself into his lap, looping your arms around his neck.

As you lean closer to him, the heady smell of the cigar and whisky hits your senses, mixed with his leathery yet sweet smelling cologne. You hummed as you moved your hips around, trying to find a comfortable position, also teasing him. “You have a very beautiful voice.” He purred as you felt one of his hands pull you in tighter against him, the other slipping through the split of your dress, sliding in towards your inner thigh, edging closer towards your dripping core.

“So does my husband say, especially when I call out his name in bed.” Undo the top two buttons, you slip your hand into the gap, scratching lightly on his chest and play with his chest hair.

“Chameleon. Price. Time to stop ….. Whatever little game the two of you are playing. Enough of the teenage flirting and get on with the mission. Target spotted on the other side of the room, in the VIP booth. ” Ghost’s voice crackles through the comm, annoyed.

You threw your head back with a laugh. Leaning closer to your husband’s neck, to speak into the microphone, you feel the goosebump and slight shiver of his body as you deliberately ghosting your lip over his ear lobe;

“I am sorry Ghost that you are not enjoying this little show we are putting on, Surely someone else will entertain you more at home.” Hearing other team members’ cackling and Ghost’s grumbling as you pull your own ear piece off and give your husband a light kiss on the lip before standing up, demeanour changes as you switch your focus to the mission.

“Bravo 5-6. Going dark.”

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missedthelate80s · 21 hours ago

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im mean its a little late but how about a NYE jamilton or jeffmads midnight kiss one shot 👀👀👀 - ratsnu

hi! i am so sorry that it took nearly a week, but i've finally finished something for you! i've never written jamilton before even though i really like them, so i decided to write a jamilton for u <3 i hope i did them justice and that you enjoy!!

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A lively atmosphere and jaunty music were hallmarks in any Martha Washington organised party.

Decadently flavoured hors d'oeuvres passed around the room upon silver trays were devoured in their entirety within the first hour. A live jazz band sets the tune for the night, encouraging the stuffy people this party was thrown for to dance with one another. Small groups congregated together to talk shop, much to the displeasure of their bored, neglected spouses.

It was exactly this environment that Alexander Hamilton despised.

New Year's Eve was at its core a holiday meant to be celebrated with beloved friends, ordering a truly heinous amount of takeout and drinking good alcohol that came with nauseating consequences. Not pretending that champagne is a civilised alcohol that anybody should enjoy drinking, and certainly not watching Thomas Jefferson pretend that champagne is a civilised alcohol that he enjoyed drinking. How was he so skilled at that, anyway? Laughing with high and mighty entrepreneurs and CEOs in that tailored magenta suit, belonging amongst them yet somehow still standing out. Like a beacon of light in the midst of a dark ocean.

“Now, Mister Hamilton, you’re the Treasurer of the company, yes?”

Yet again, Alexander nodded tightly, wondering how George managed to rope him into attending the party this year. George raised an eyebrow from across the circle, encouraging a few more words from Alexander unsuccessfully. A tray of hors d'oeuvres came to the group once again and several chortling executives took one or two each, making quips about ‘being naughty’ and their weights.

Alexander despised them all.

“Gentlemen, do you mind if I steal Hamilton for just a couple moments?”

George’s face darkened upon seeing Thomas behind Alexander, and he glared at the two of them. Alexander tilted his head in confusion, but followed Thomas away as those despicable businessmen waved goodbye. Usually, he would vehemently decline to follow Thomas Jefferson anywhere on principle of the matter, however, in this moment the need to escape outweighed his principles. Thomas led him through corridors and stairs until they reached a balcony on the second floor, overlooking the full moon hanging from the night sky. Below rested a parking lot, with white daffodils approaching the entrance of the building.

“Why did you do that for me?”

Thomas stared out to the sky, silent for a long minute. Then he turned to Alexander, arching his eyebrows, a mask of casual indifference. If he was able to successfully convince himself he doesn’t care about Alexander now, then perhaps he will start the New Year peacefully.

“I can’t be in a giving mood?”

Alexander frowned. “Christmas season has passed, buddy, explain yourself.”

He did not just see through the mask, but viscerally tore it away from his face. Alexander would like to think that he had always been able to see past the role that Thomas Jefferson played. That only he could see the condescending nature behind his pretty smiles and something other than mischief in those gorgeous eyes. What was behind those big brown eyes whenever he fought with Alexander? Alexander wanted nothing more than to know.

“I’ve always hated these parties. I mean, Martha works really hard to get it organised each year and the food is always good, it’s just the people here, you know?”

Alexander wrinkled his nose in agreement.

“Yeah, a lot of despicable people here. Only one of them is on this balcony here with me.”

“Aw, don’t talk about yourself like that, sweetheart.”

A dark pink flush across his cheeks and ears, warming Alexander’s face even as the cool breeze brushed past him. He glanced up at Thomas, who smiled widely at him, head cocked to the side. Not a smirk, but a genuine smile. A beautiful smile, that Alexander could not stare at any longer, or else he would blush a very dark colour indeed. Even with the moon hanging from the sky and the lamp posts in the distance, Thomas’ smile was, to Alexander, still the brightest entity he could see.

“Oh, shut up. Where’s your shadow?”

“You mean Jemmy?” A nod from Alexander. “Don’t call him that. Anyway, he hates these things more than either of us do, so he’s called in ‘sick’.” Thomas air quoted the last word, and Alexander chuckled. “Washington hasn’t noticed that James hasn’t attended six of these parties in a row, the lucky bastard. He spends his New Year’s Eve with his cats.”

“Maybe not so lucky then. I mean, his cats, really? Bit sad.”

Thomas rolled his eyes. “Oh, then who are you spending your New Year’s with, hm?”

“You, apparently. Unless you’re willing to go back inside anytime soon.”

“Oh, hell no. I’d rather be out here.” With you, went unsaid, but not unnoticed by Alexander.

For half a minute, they stood in peaceful silence. Thomas glanced down to his watch with a frown, ten minutes until midnight. They had been outside for a good five minutes, not a very long time, or even long enough to be suspicious. They could afford to stay out here together longer. Briefly, Thomas wondered if they would be able to hear the countdown from where they were.

“We’re having a civil conversation.” Alexander mused, wondrous and a little horrified. How did it come to this? Had they always been capable of civility?

“Someone call the press.” Thomas joked, thinking of all the times they had fought before.

“Someone call Washington!”

The sparks that flew whenever they fought on the opposite ends of meeting rooms or debated over email were still there, just softer. Alexander laughed rambunctiously, almost breathless with disbelief, and Thomas wondered what it would be like to capture that laughter with his lips. No, he needed to dismiss that thought. Thinking about Alexander’s lips would lead to dangerous territory.

Alexander sighed, glancing up at Thomas, whose eyes were wide and focused somewhere below his own eyes. What was he glancing at, anyway? Maybe, this very moment foreshadowed the year that was to come. The daffodils near the entrance, the genuine smile upon Thomas’ face, these both symbolised new beginnings, didn’t they?

Time passed silently, and Thomas glanced down at his watch again.

“One minute until midnight. Do you believe in superstition? Warding off loneliness for the new year, that kind of thing? The Ancient Romans, the Scottish and the Germans did.”

“Just ask me, Jefferson. Ask me plainly.”

“Can I kiss you?”

Alexander nodded, mouth a little dry. Thomas looked so inviting, at that moment. How many seconds could there possibly be in a minute? How could half a minute suddenly stretch into forever?

The new year would hold all sorts of possibilities, including a handsome man by the name of Thomas Jefferson.

“10! 9! 8!” Shouted the partygoers inside.

“7! 6! 5! 4!”

Thomas bended down, and brought a hand to Alexander’s cheek, tilting his face upward.

“3! 2!”

Alexander swooped up, claiming Thomas’ bottom lip between his own.

“1!”

Incomprehensible screaming followed, but neither man could hear it. Thomas placed his other hand in Alexander’s hair, while Alexander gripped Thomas’ shoulders and pulled him impossibly closer. To think that they wasted so much time fighting when they could have been doing this all along! The same fighting sparks followed them to this embrace, who needed fireworks when the fireworks were right there?

Thomas pulled away, smiling.

“Hamilton.”

“Alex.”

“Happy New Year, Alex.”

“Happy New Year, Thomas.”

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wangxianficfinder · 1 year ago

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Fic Finder

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1. Hi! I'm looking for a fic which was about LWJ and his feelings about relation WWX&LSZ. It was post-canon fic. LWJ felt hurt because Sizhui was formal while speaking to him meanwhile he treated WWX like parent, calling him Baba (or other word but with the same meaning)or joking with him etc. LWJ haven't told anyone. I remember that they were going to nighthunt but LWJ fainted and that's how WWX noticed that sth is wrong. WWX told Sizhui sth like "your father miss you"

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2. Hi, I was wondering if you know a fanfic where it’s like during war time,wei ying and nie mingjue get together and than add lan zhan to the mix. Thank you @chloecov4506

FOUND? Bruises be damnded red and green by amykissthedark (T, 44k, WWX/NMJ, wangxian, NMJ/WWX/LWJ, canon divergence, everyone lives au, character study, PTSD, trauma, canon-typical behavior, pining, blood & gore, YLLZ WWX, golden core reveal, sunshot campaign, warnign: JGS, polyamory, fix-it, slow burn, WIP) not sure but it could potentially be this one. At least the description reminds me of this one

FOUND? Better Things to Do with a Flute in Wartime by Anonymous (E, 365k, MingXian, WangXianJue, Sunshot Campaign, Fix-It, Magical Healing Cock, Dual Cultivation, mild Dom/Sub, Undernegotiated Kink, Golden Core Reveal, Breathplay, Choking, Painplay, Subdrop, Topdrop, Major Character Injury, Canon Divergence, What-If, Temperature Play, Orgasm Delay/Denial, Fisting, Spanking, PTSD, Trauma, Self-Harm, (in the pursuit of cultivational badassery))

FOUND? An Elegant Solution by giraffeter (E, 205k, niewangxian, canon divergence, arranged marriage, friends to lovers, fix-it, everyone lives au, courtship, polyamory, smut)

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3. Hey! Hope you guys are doing well.

I was looking for this fanfic where the sects send their heirs to vanquish the Yiling Patriarch, but none of them return. Even Lan Sizhui goes missing, and Jin Ling takes matters into his own hands and goes to find the Yiling Patriarch himself because he's grieving.

So he goes there but the situation is entirely different. All the sect heirs are at Burial Mounds safe and dound they just didn't go back because of all the responsibilities their parents have for them.

Also, Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian are actually together, and Wangji just sent Sizhui because the teen misses his other baba. And so when Jin Ling gets to know and Lan Wangji comes and they establish them as a new sect and all that jazz.

I'm not sure if the fix is actually complete. But please find this for me cuz I really really love the feels in this fic. @poetic-writes

FOUND! Safe in the Arms of a Demon by Starlight1395 (G, 19k, JC & JL & WWX, wangxian, LJY/LSZ, canon divergence, angst w happy ending, hurt/comfort, WWX doens’t die instead quarantines in BM, WWX adopts every child he sees, uncle nephew bonding)

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4. help to find a fic please. So there was this Wangxian fic, where Lan Wangji is rescued after being tortured. I don't think it was very long; probably on the shorter side. One quirk I remember is the narration being in second person, though I don't know if I'm remembering correctly. There was a mention of sea glass near the end of the fic. That's all the details I remember. Please help me find the fic.

I think #4 is one of those mer type fics, where lan zhan is held hostage and either his scales are being harvested for medicine or he's tortured to give tears, I have to research some more , but does the requestor think it could be along those lines ?

FOUND? ocean eyes by bunnylan (weiyingpretty) (T, 10k, WangXian, Modern AU, Human WWX, mermaid LWJ, Childhood Friends, Memory Magic, Getting Back Together, Fluff, Angst with a Happy Ending, First Love, Hurt/Comfort, First Meetings, Mutual Pining, Temporary Amnesia) tho I don't know if this is 2nd person narration ?

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5. Hi!! I'm looking for a fic where lwj is a fanfic writer and wwx was a podficer? is that the word? anyways that's all I remember from it because I only read the summary :')

FOUND! Your Words, My Voice by AverageFandomEnjoyer (T, 5k, wangxian, modern, canon divergence, fluff, kissing, pining, falling in love, writer LWJ, podficcer WWX, meet-cute, minor miscommunication) and has a podfic! :)

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6. Could you please help me find a colored-blood fic? It was canon divergent, where people with golden cores had golden blood (and normal people had normal red blood). After the core transfer WWX’s blood slowly turns back to red and he has to be careful not to get injured or it will show that he lost his core. In that scene after he is revived JC doesn’t whip him, WWX pretends to be MXY and shows his red blood to “prove” it. I am dying to read this again! It was most likely on ao3.

FOUND? who cares when you're gone by camellialice (M, 22k, WangXian, Hades (Video Game) Fusion, Canon-Typical Levels of Self-Sacrifice, Canon-Typical Levels of Spitting Up Blood, Canon-Typical Levels of Pining) this is a bit of a stretch, but 'who cares when you're gone' by camellialice on ao3 might be #6 on the fic finder. it has the gold blood / red blood thing but not the mo xuanyu part of the ask.

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7. Hi can you help me find a fic I read a couple of years ago? It was a modern au where all the sect heirs were sent to another planet/alternate reality (?) for some kind of reality TV show. I think JGS was behind it but for some reason also sent JZX. I remember that NMJ is killed while they are trying to escape and WWX stays behind alone to allow the rest to escape. He has to survive in a wintery wilderness until the others manage to rescue him. Thanks for your help. @i-amnotawriter

FOUND? and from our own/live to ourselves by betweentheheavesofstorm (M, 105k, WangXian, Modern AU, Fantasy, Reality TV, Arctic Survival, Blood Magic, Blood and Gore, Getting Together, Pining, Angst with a Happy Ending, Self-Harm, Bloodletting, Hurt/Comfort, Slow Burn, Animal Death, Hunting, Mild Sexual Content)

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8. helluu! i have this one fic that i really want to re-read, but i cant find it for the life of me. i remember it was pretty long and so well written so i really hope you can help. what i remember is it took place during (after?) the guanyin temple arch, and i think JGY forced WWX to make a time travel array for him. dont remember much but i belive WWX LXC NHS and JC end up sacrificing themselves to get the array working and they send back the junior quartet to the time of Jin Lings one month anniversary party (i just remember random facts from here and there) but i think the try to fix things up with jin zixuan’s death so it doesn’t happen..? i hope any of that makes sense. could you please help me find it? @constant-brainrot-24-7

FOUND? ❤️ Tragedy is Not the End by Hobbsy3 (T, 358k, wangxian, Time Travel, Torture, Hurt/Comfort, Golden Core Reveal, Canon Divergence from Qiongqi Pass, Angst with a Happy Ending, Implied/Referenced Rape/Non-con, Yunmeng sibling bonding, good dad wwx, good dad lwj, JZX Lives, JYL Lives, Junior Quartet Dynamics)

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9. Hi! It's me again hahaha.

I was reading a fic and suddenly I remembered another fic, but I can't find it in my bookmarks. It's a Canon Divergence where WQ transfer the half of the golden core back to WWX with the permission of JC.

I hope you can help me, thanks ☺️. @wangxiansgirl

FOUND! The Fire Lapping Up the Creek by notevenyou ( E, 66k, WangXian, Canon Divergence, Hurt/Comfort, Injury Recovery, Blood, Respiratory Illness, Major Illness, Fever, Grief/Mourning, Burial Mounds, Angst with a Happy Ending, Implied/Referenced Suicide, Hunger and food scarcity, Surgery, Fix-It of Sorts)

Not FOUND in this place where we don't have a prayer by Cerusee, Mikkeneko (T, 42k, WangXian)

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10. 👋Hello! I'm a big fan of your blog! ❤️ I've seen that you help to find fics and I'd like to ask for help to find one. 🙏

It's a Wangxian and takes place after the war ¿? 🤔 I think. I remember that Lan Zhan has to accumulate power in his golden core and then transfer it to Wei Ying.

And Idk if it's the same fanfic, I think not, but Lan Zhan has to create a second golden core for Wei Ying.

I'm sorry, that's all I can remember. I have a terrible memory. Please help 🙏😔

FOUND? 🧡 Discarded by teawater (E, 141k, WIP, WangXian, Lots of Angst, Hurt/Comfort, YLLZ WWX, Golden Core Reveal, Case Fic, Depression, Family Issues, Self-Esteem Issues, Self Confidence Issues, Self-Worth Issues, Angst with a Happy Ending, POV Multiple, BAMF WWX, dubious morals in the Lan sect, Feels, Pining, Grief, Fix-It, BAMF LWJ) I remember a scene where LWJ gives WWX the second core he slowly grew over the years specifically for him in this one? - Mod C

FOUND? these colours fade for you only by doodlebutt (T, 36k, WangXian, Canon Divergence, Fix-It, Fluff and Angst, Angst with a Happy Ending, Everybody Lives, Golden Core Transfer, Golden Core Transfer Fix-It, …eventually, Hurt/Comfort, Nightmares, bed sharing, Mutual Pining, like really unreasonable amounts of pining, Slow Burn) i'm not sure about the details, but maybe this fits? iirc lwj starts cultiivating a new core during sunshot and gives it to wwx right after

FOUND? three surgeries and a mercy kill by MarbleGlove (T, 11k, Medical Procedures, Demonic Cultivation, Canon Divergence, Fix-It, Self-Indulgent, WWX Has a New Golden Core, Everyone Lives/Nobody Dies)

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11. Hi,This fic has the whole group thinking wei ying commited suicide but actually he ran away thinking everyone hates him and living in streets. Accidentally meets Lanzhan in a coffee shop who feels connected to him even though LZ thinks he is Mo xuanyu. starts taking care of him and the huisang plots to reveal weiying to all so things happen.LZ is super protective and its super angsty. Also LZ sleepwalks. Know the fic? @mridhu6

FOUND! Where You Fell by Sweet_William (E, 303k, wangxian, 3zun, NHS/JC, JYL/JZX, modern, coffee shop au, angst w happy ending, homeless au, pining, getting together, slow burn, implied/referenced child abuse, suicidal thoughts, self-esteem issues, autistic character, WWX has ADHD, panic attacks, hurt/comfort, implied/referenced sex work, implied/referenced substance abuse) but i dont remember reading about some of the details the asker mentioned, so it might not be the same fic

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12. Hello! Read a fic a couple months ago and have been scouring the internet to find it for the past week. (My apologies for the very bad recalling of what happened in the fic) Anyway, basic plot points that i remember was wwx had been asked to paint lwj bedroom walls and was given a key to his apartment (fairly sure they were already friends before this tho) also lwj had a pet rabbit that wwx would often feed. Sorry! I know there's not much to work with it for finding fic but I'd really appreciate @mopdopplophop

FOUND? show me a quiver, give me tonight by spookykingdomstarlight (E, 115k, wangxian, modern, artist au, communication failure, pining, angst w happy ending, demisexual WWX, mentioned past LWJ/OMCs, eventual smut, gossip, getting together, crack treated seriously, friends to friends w benefits to lovers, WWX pov)

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13. Hi! I'm trying to find a fic I've read a while ago. On that fic, an old person at Yilling confuses Wwx with a woman, and gives him a discount because they think he's a young woman who was abandoned with her son by her husband. Wwx starts dressing as a woman to gain people's sympathy and get discounts. He accidentally describes his husband as being Lwj, and when Lwj goes to Yilling people all but siege him because they think he's the scoundrel who abandoned his wife and son.

FOUND? Mother Knows Best by misbehavingvigilante (M, 12k, wangxian, canon divergence, crossdressing, food issues, gender identity, gender noncomforming, trans WWX, poverty)

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14. A) Hi, I'm trying to find a fic where its female wei ying who becomes pregnant with twins and is perilously I'll so lan zhan volunteers to marry her but something about a caravan attacked by jin and her becoming so I'll happens.. any idea

B) Hi, I'm trying to find a fic where wei ying is disguised as lan zhans bride fo be and weirdly makes friends with lan Quiren by being he model in law? @quxxnrandonmness27

14A)

FOUND? Could be Pancho's hidden fic 'A Home, Not a Prison?'

14B)

FOUND? Wei Wuxian, Who’s That? by bumbledees (T, 48k, wangxian, crossdressing, pining, sibling feels)

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15. Hi could you help me find this fic, I think it's been deleted

I know the summary went like this

Wei Wuxian begins weakly, but Lan-laoshi, cruel as he is, continues speaking.“Well? I have provided you with three choices. You move, you act, or you let Wangji tutor you after school.” Lan-laoshi raises an eyebrow. “I, of course, recommend option two, as it would solve everyone’s problems, but alas. Teenagers.”He should choose to move classes. Lan-laoshi is right – it would help him focus, and it would help his grades, and Madam Yu would be less disappointed in him than she usually is. And Lan Wangji would be rid of him, which would undoubtedly make him more comfortable in his own damn class.But Wei Wuxian is weak. And horrible, and selfish, and so he chooses the third option. “Lan Wangji,” he says, turning to him with pleading eyes, “Lan-er-gege, light of my life – would you terribly mind tutoring me after school?”

Any help would be appreciated @imgonnablogtheworldtodeath

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16. Hi so i read this fic but i cant remember its name.this is a fic in which wangxian adopt a abused ayuan .he was abused by xue yang i think.and they adopt him and ayuan still has that trauma but slwlu overcomes it @rosy1324

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17. Hii for the next fic finder pls help me with a story where

wwx gets de aged (post canon) and doesn’t remember that Jiang Yanli is dead but he gets happy to see jin Ling even says something about JY to him (that he should address him better cause he’s his nephew). Then he goes to lotus pier because he wants to be with JC but he starts remembering more things and is sent back to cloud recess. The more the time pases the more he remembers and he gets where he remembers the wens, he’s happy to see Sizhui but discontented with the fact that after all he dies.

After that, His body kind of shuts down (replicating the years that was dead) and lwj has to keep passing energy so he doesn’t die and after a week or something he finally wakes up with full memory of what happened.

Thank you!! 💙💙

FOUND? Rewritten by yamadori (Katsumi27) (G, 6k, wangxian, JC & WWX, age regression/de-aging, hurt/comfort)

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18. Fic Finder for a twitter thread fic? It was Modern AU, LQR POV, and he was Convinced WWX was abusive toward LWJ. LWJ gets very sick and isn't answering LQR's phonecalls, and LQR assumes WWX is isolating LWJ from his family; it's implied LWJ had actually pulled away from LQR because of LQR's behavior. WWX and LWJ owned a farm with the wens and were raising a-Yuan. LQR goes to the farm for the first time and ends up seeing how much WWX cares for LWJ. @lewiscarrolatemybrain

FOUND? Twitter thread by enigmatree

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19. Hi! Can you help me find a fic? it is a time travel fic wherein Wangxian, Ayuan, Xicheng time traveled in the middle of Past wwx and jzx's fight? Yilling Laozu was hurt and he's craddling ayuan. There's also a part where the past characters thought HGJ and YLL were married and had a child which is Ayuan. It is also not Xicheng friendly if I remembered correctly. Thank you! @sandralyne07

FOUND? How did I end up with this Frozen Heart? by Grace_ShadowWolf (TaubeLePigeon) (T, 53k, WIP, WangXian, Time Travel, Fix-It, PTSD, Angst with a Happy Ending, YP!WWX, twin prides of yunmeng are horrified at the relationship between their future selves, YP!WWX has short hair, Canon Divergence, Self-Indulgent, wangxian get together early, Songfic, JC Bashing, LXC Bashing)

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20. Hello! I’m looking for a fic where I think WWX was a dragon or fox who imprinted on LWJ and refused to leave him. I don’t remember much but I think there was a scene where LXC says he can’t do anything about it because dragons/foxes are celestial beings and that LWJ should study some books… or something like that.

FOUND? To lurk, to lie in wait by trippednfell (M, 124k, WangXian, Modern with Magic, Huli Jing, strangers to co-parents to lovers, Strangers to Lovers, Dragons, Kid Fic, teenage juniors, background NieLan, Angst with a Happy Ending, Case Fic, Implied/Referenced Suicide, Hurt/Comfort, Implied/Referenced Character Death, Not Really Character Death, Fox Spirit WWX, Dragon LWJ, Blood and Injury, Additional Warnings In Author’s Note)

#20 sounds like a fic where Wei ying was a literal tiny noodle dragon 🐉 that literally imprinted on lan zhan and would ride on his shoulders and go to classes with him lol and they had to research how to get him back to human form. Wei ying apparently was messing around with arrays or something and sumoned and then was trapped by a celestial dragon being form. they fix it and then Wei ying becomes human and wakes up in bed with lan zhan lol

FOUND? Strange Magic by Sabinasan (T, 18k, wangxian, Alternate Universe, Cursed WWX, Fluff, Mild Hurt/Comfort, Falling In Love, Cuddling & Snuggling, Possessive WWX, Protective WWX, Sharing a Bed, Sharing Clothes, Non-Sexual Intimacy, Hair Brushing)

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#wangxian #mdzs #wangxian fic finder #wangxian fic search #the untamed #wangxianficfinder #long post

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lixxen · 8 months ago

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hello beloved mutual lixxen. im curious of about danny phantom! ive seen your reblogs of it, and i was wondering if you could explain the premise of it? bc my memory of it was a kids show from nickelodeon, but it seems super popular. is it still running??

anyways it seems kind of fun, im thinking of starting it

Welcome back to Lixx explaining hyperfixations!!

Danny Phantom is a children's cartoon from 2004 that has three seasons and a graphic novel (that came out last year) (the show has been done for twenty years)

It focuses on Daniel Fenton, who is a 14 year old who lives in a small town somewhere in the northern Midwest of the US (near Wisconsin but not in it). His parents are scientists/inventors who are obsessed with ghosts. They create a portal that should bring them to the Ghost Zone, a special realm that ghosts come from, but it doesn't work. Danny does inside of it and turns it on, which turns him into a Halfa. A Halfa is a half ghost, half human. He canonically dies twice in the show. I will not elaborate on how this kid just dies a few times.

The show follows Danny and his friends (and various classmates and reoccurring cast) as he learns how to use his powers and fight off ghosts along the way!

The cast includes:

His older sister Jazz, who is actually a really good big sister who cares a lot even if she's overbearing

Sam, his main love interest who is a Jewish goth girl and doesn't eat meat

His best friend Tucker, who is a techno nerd who loves meat

The A-Listers, who are the popular kids

Valerie, who is a love interest and enemy at certain points

His parents Maddie and Jack, who are overbearing and can be kinda crazy at times

Vlad, his not uncle who is fucking insane and a main bad guy. In love with Maddie

Plus various others!!

The fandom is very active and old. There are regular Tumblr/AO3 events that happen every year with a schedule and there is a steady fanon that has been built around the show that is basically canon (or supported by the canon). The creator, Butch Hartman, is a bigoted asshole who everyone hates.

The show is very fun and it is bingeable. It has a specific formula and is predictable at times. But also, it's very grim because you slowly realize that this 14 year old kid is literally carrying the weight of a realm on his shoulders and is living a double life where his parents basically want him dead and gone while loving his alive self

The fandom loves gore/whump.

I'm not kidding.

I have written a handful of gore fics for this show and tbh they're not even the worst things ever. If you've ever want to see some of the most jaw dropping whump and gore, this fandom has it.

We have fics that are literally the best written alternate universes and have nothing to do with the original show besides characters and death. Like. There's bound books of that specific fic. I haven't read it but it's long and it will make you sob

Some things that are lore building/fanon shit that everyone knows:

Ghost obsessions (you'll know it when you see it)

Ghost cores having specific effects on ghosts (it's canon but not really talked about in canon for more than two seconds)

Danny having allergic reactions to blood blossoms outside of his ghost form

Ghost speak being a ghost language all ghosts speak

Wes Weston and Kyle Weston being unnamed background characters that the fans took and made into full characters. It's actually cool as fuck. They're fully functioning characters and I love them

Death echoes/death days

I will warn that whatever feelings you have regarding to ships needs to be kicked to the side. All things go for ships here. Don't like the ship/don't condone it, don't interact with ir. You will waste your breath trying to play police over ship

Ships also have names. Platonic AND romantic ships. Here's some I can name off the top of my head:

Pitch pearl: Danny/Phantom (Danny gets split into a ghost and human form at one point)

Amethyst ocean: Danny/Sam

Savant Par: Danny/Tucker

Everlasting trio: Danny/Tucker/Sam

Badger cereal: Danny & Vlad (I think????)

Swagger Bishie/Golden Twinkie: dash/Danny

Pink astronaut: Danny/Paulina

Gray Ghost: Danny/Valerie

So yeah lol

This is my most read fic I think. I am gonna start writing again for DP soon. I love reading them

(here's my AO3 fic tags from my bookmarks for DP)

#danny phantom #momokyuuu #ask

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meet-the-net · 2 months ago

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Meet the Net (thoroughly) 🐋

Character sheet/Masterpost. Continuous. Fun and not so fun facts about Ned. ⤵

𓆝 Facts 𓆞

General 𓇼 Frode 'Ned' Havn, born 25th of August 1934 (34 yrs at time of employment with TFI) in Selbyen, Norway 𓇼 Received the name "Ned" after signing with Team Fortress Industries, after his class name "The Net" 𓇼 Support class 𓇼 Only child of parents Frida and Emil 𓇼 Brown eyes, black hair, 5'6 𓇼 Ambidextrous 𓇼 Trans man; voice went from this to this vocal range 𓇼 Pansexual 𓇼 Medium-heavy smoker 𓇼 Has stick and poke tattoos of aquatic animals Language 𓇼 Norwegian accent. Tries hard to use fancy words, but doesn't always get the grammar right 𓇼 Mumbles and stumbles over words a lot 𓇼 Uses metaphors that nobody else uses and mostly the long version of words (I'm → I am, won't → will not, etc.) 𓇼 Will use the occasional fish pun if in trusted company

Hobbies & Interests 𓇼 Fishing, also used as a coping/emotion regulation mechanism 𓇼 Hand-crocheting, mostly tying knots. He makes his own fishing nets that aren't really more effective, but he thinks the fish will feel the love he put into them and approach quicker 𓇼 Seal care. Has been watching Silvia grow up, he thinks of her as his free roaming pet 𓇼 Listening to Jazz and the Blues, which became more popular than folk music in 1950s Norway. Has a few "Fats Waller" vinyls and a record player Traits 𓇼 Will occasionally whistle a made up tune when further from the shore, as to not disturb the aquatic life. Can't do a finger-whistle though 𓇼 Enjoys sea sounds, whether it's the roaring waves, squawking seagulls or honking seals. Falls asleep on the docks quite frequently 𓇼 Loves idly standing in the ocean with his pant legs rolled up. It gives him an immense sense of autonomy 𓇼 Tries desperately to get into working out, but it bores him to hell. Isn't big on running but has a surprisingly strong core 𓇼 Fidgets with the hems of his clothes to the point they become frayed, but refuses to replace them. Insists it "gives them a soul", interpret that as you will

𓆝 History 𓆞

𖦹 In 1940, when Ned was 6 years old, Nazis invaded the country and occupied the village for their resources, such as fish and metal. Many villagers stayed behind and were forced to work for and host the scum. But because dark hair and eyes were traits that could, at that time, get someone killed, and the Havn family happened to possess those, they fled into a hidden nearby mountainside bunker for self-preservation. Unfazed by the fascism, and as an act of defiance and a sign of love, the village people took turns sneaking them dried and durable foods, water and other necessities. After years of silence enforced by his parents, near-total darkness, and enough time to learn the reasons for their hiding, Ned emerged from the bunker at age 11 a reserved, anxious, and brutally self-aware kid. His hatred for the war, its participants and the injustices done to his family festered deep within his core, along with an extreme sense of righteousness and fear of separation. 𖦹 The act of fishing helped him develop a strategy for regulating his feelings and calming himself. His silence could finally serve as an advantage instead of a survival tactic, since sound would only scare the fish away. Getting taught this by his father helped create positive memories with him after such a strenuous time. He also helped provide food for the villagers who were still busy patching up the bullet holes in their homes – pay back his debt to them, so to speak. 𖦹 As a consequence of spending five years in an enclosed space, he gets uncomfortable in small rooms and even too tight of a hug. 𖦹 Occasionally, his animosity would manifest itself in isolation and little outbursts of self destructive behaviors. Among them would be things such as taking his sailboat out to sea in horrendous conditions. Or spending continuous days and nights at the docks, fishing until exhaustion, overstocking his shop and eerily observing the piles of fish enact their last living squirms. 𖦹 Due to the frenzies, tension and Ned's claustrophobia, he started saving up the little salary his father gave him for helping out, moved out of his parents' tiny home at age fifteen... and right into the building around the corner. There, he gradually filled the spacious apartment with locally crafted furniture and continued selling his fish to the community from his kitchen.

𖦹 A company, run by outsiders of the village community, called Dyr Her & Der Animal Relocation emerged out of nowhere to monitor and manage the rapidly increasing seal population. When they started offering guided tours of the seals nesting grounds as a marketing strategy, the number of tourists in Selbyen rose exponentially. Ned welcomed the strange visitors, as they acted respectfully to their symbiotic lifestyle with the marine life. Neds fish sold much faster than before, so he began expanding his market place to outside of his front door and managed to officially open his shop called Frodes Freskfisk. Later he renamed it to Frode's Fresh Fish, to accommodate the international tourists. 𖦹 The tourist population dwindled by 1957, at which point FFF had expanded into the neighboring building and consisted of a whopping four employees – and one proud yet humble boss. Due to the lack of customers, he let everyone go and continued his career as the community's fish salesman. 𖦹 In early 1968, a company called Team Fortress Industries knocked at their gates, or rather marched right through them, and announced that they had bought the entire plot of the land. From whom and what for, they would not answer. Despite vocal protest, the pacifistic population of Selbyen accepted the small paycheck, packed their bags and got into the designated busses, headed inlands. Except for one angry and frightened fisherman. 𖦹 Hiding underneath an upside-down fishing boat, in one hand a harpoon, in the other a fishing net, Ned waited for dawn to browse the area in search for workers of the strange invasive industry. After spotting a tent, he prepared and executed an entrapment via fishernet and threat via harpoon towards the surprised woman in purple. His willingness to harm, to attack someone over distressing people he cared for, struck her as useful enough to offer him a contract to work a very vaguely described job in the village. For the companys good alone, of course. Not entirely convinced, Ned released her and barricaded himself in his home, waiting for the woman to return with a written contract as she had suggested. 𖦹 Meanwhile, she took the little time she had to reignite telephonical contact with TFI, asking for background information on Ned. Workers, or rather henchmen of the company took it upon themselves to torture any and all information out of some of the village people who'd been there for the war and knew what happened to the Havn's. They could relay to Pauling that he posessed great capabilities for violence, if pushed into the right direction, as he'd spent his entire life building up his walls, his frustrations. They'd stumbled upon a time bomb. 𖦹 Upon receiving the contract, Ned was shocked by the conditions of having to be an active participant in a war disguised as a publicity stunt for Dyr Her & Der Animal Relocation. Until he reached the paragraph that disclosed his payment. Each capture OR killing of an enemy would exponentially raise the extent of his pay – as a little motivation, a nudge in the 'right' direction by the industry. 𖦹 Using the knowledge that he'd do anything for the safety and comfort of his people worked tremendously. Ned signed away his life to be able to send his fellow villagers and family the money to actually monetarily survive being evacuated from their homes. 𖦹 Furthermore, the chance to overcome his, very unreasonable, feeling of guilt for not having stood up for his family more during the world war, seemed too great to pass up. Finding an outlet in the bloodshed was never in his plans, but they were in the industry's, and they wouldn't halt at any form of manipulation to break and bend him into a perfect machine. 𖦹 In the first few weeks, he was amidst not only the mental preparations, but also the preparation for his teammates and ultimately the opposition to arrive in Selbyen. He's been supplied with weaponry needed in this war and has had minimal gun practice on a makeshift range by the beach, for he has never shot a weapon in his life save for his harpoon.

To be continued.

#team fortress 2 #tf2 #team fortress oc #tf2 oc #tenth class #tf2 tenth class #tenth class oc #meet the net #lore #oc lore #tf2 oc askblog

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majorasnightmare · 1 year ago

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Zora Worldbuilding Headcanons

Some core assumptions:

The BotW branch of the timeline is chronologically set AFTER the previous timeline, ie the events of ToTKs ancient past is set AFTER the last event of the Hyrule Historia timeline. essentially they all come back together to form one line that makes up ToTKs ancient era

The biggest effect on Hyrules topography was the flooding in Wind Waker. after an unknown point, the flooding ocean receded leaving behind the ruins of ancient Hyrule. at some point after that, the zonai settled parts of it and made the buildings wed see as ruins by the time of BotW. slowly the various tribes of hyrule immigrated back

all peoples within the setting of hyrule are loosely grouped into categories called tribes. in this sense, tribe refers a collection of peoples with shared traits, without anything concretely set in stone (for example, hyrule includes the tribe of hylians, the tribe of gorons, the tribe of koroks, etc etc. the main six who show up repeatedly can be considered the sage tribes (gerudo, hylian, sheikah, rito, goron, zora), and the various types of enemies can be considered the monster tribes (the blin tribe of bokoblin, moblin, bulblin, etc)

so with THAT in mind! heres shit that is almost entirely just Fun Background Context and worldbuilding that i mostly just rotate in my mind when working out events for that still-unnamed totk au

NOW UNDER A READMORE I FIGURED OUT HOW TO USE

@blujayonthewing @br1ghtpunk @trenchcoatofthelord

now in convenient bullet point form because if i dont organize points somehow my adhd ass loses the plot. this might get edited and cleaned cuz im posting this at 3 am

the zora are the tribe most heavily associated with the element of water. elemental water concerns not just the physical aspect of water, but conceptually is associated with the concepts of flowing time and change. as such, the zora show the highest degree of adaptation and physical changes

by the time of ToTK there are three descendants of Old Timeline Zora: the rito, who adapted with the help of valoo to achieve flight, and inherited the element of wind and forest from the kokiri, the "river dwelling" zoras that make up the current Zoras Domain and include Sidon, and the "reef dwelling" zoras that are further east in the oceans bordering akkala and include Yona. there are more than these 3 (only two of which are still zora as the rito have branched off so much and so long ago they are considered their own separate tribe) but these are the ones with the strongest presence in hyrule

the zora are very familiar with their own adaptable nature, and physical differences between different zora are rarely remarked on as its a matter of course. this typically confuses non zora when one refers to the rito as their air dwelling cousins, but to a zora this seems as obvious as the sunrise. some zora just evolved to fly, its that easy. they may not be fishpeople but theyre still cousins. zora rarely elaborate on this connection as initial confusion is misconstrued as confusion with regards to a zoras adaptable nature in GENERAL and not the specific connection between the birdlike rito and the fishlike zora

zora, overall, work on clownfish gender rules. personal physical traits can morph based on overall population and secondary sex characteristics adapt and change as needed. zora gender presentation, therefore, is completely divorced from sex characteristics and considered a matter of personal identification. clothing is essentially just fun accessories to jazz up your appearance. as such gender roles in zora society exclusively refers to whos doing what in procreation, but extrapolating habits, presentation, or identifying characteristics from those roles is deeply confusing. similarly confusing is the idea of differentiating relationships based on gender or sex characteristics (to a zora, all marriage is gay marriage).

well accustomed to change, the zora typically take cultural differences in stride and are known for their adaptable and friendly nature, though a perspective drawing root from the biology of fish exacerbated by an elf-like long lifetime means theres been a fair share of well meaning confusion and misinterpretations on their part.

the exception being the zora post calamity where, having suffered catastrophic losses and the death of their beloved princess, the zora of the domain reacted in their grief by becoming isolationist and traditionalist, in an attempt to staunch the flow of despair that was sweeping their lands. sidons ascension both as the champions heir in botw and the sage of water in totk metaphorically heals these wounds, helping the zora as a people embrace the everflowing nature of time and the changes they bring, as we must risk pain to fight for our happiness. by digging in our heels and keeping away, we prevent anything from getting better, letting the water stagnate. though the current may sweep us away, only the flowing river brings new life.

the zora, being the tribe associated with the element of water, react incredibly strongly to its presence. this is most visible with zora royalty. ancient tradition dictates the spiritual stone of water, the zora sapphire, be used as a wedding gift by the royal heir. proximity to such a powerful source of elemental water causes the zora ruler to grow steadily larger and more powerful as they age, as the spiritual stone is used as their marriage token. this is why the zora king is typically a massive individual, combined with the zoras long lives, one can get absolutely MASSIVE. this connection is also why the zora ruler is so powerful, as seen in king dorephan physically throwing a guardian off a cliff

following up on this, most zora cannot cast magic. the implied gender dynamics in sidons questline in ToTK deeply aggravate me and, imo, cheapen Miphas skills as a champion, as yona and other female zora are seen performing the same healing magic mipha was known for, and then purifying water in sidons place (so why is he even doing it if he can just take shifts??? anyways). adjusting for this, magic is, by ToTK, an extremely rare skill to have. even the presence of the spiritual stone does not imbue one with the ability and skill to cast magic dorephan may be powerful, but he is no mage.

in that vein: yona and her attendants have no healing magic. they demonstrate their compassion and dedication to helping with the crisis by tediously and thoroughly treating the sludge-affected and wounded zora in the domain by hand, scrubbing them clean and tending to them with non magical medicine. mipha was not born a sage, and in truth had very little magical power, and a shallow connection to the magical element of her people. what was remarkable was the sheer skill and razor point efficiency with which she used what little magic she had, generating returns that so outclassed her power that it seemed a miracle. this is why mipha was so short, as zora grow in proportion to their connection to water, and miphas connection was constantly stretched to its limit by her compassionate nature and determination to heal and save all she could

as a change to ToTK used in the au, and also a headcanon: miphas court was not always a source of water for zoras domain. once the sludge crisis began, polluting the waters around the domain, a wellspring of clean water sprung up as if by magic underneath her statue, flowing downwards towards the zora. the area is well explored, and there is no immediate logical explanation, leading to it being widely perceived as miphas final miracle (which is not far from the truth. vah rutah generates water from nothing, and even in death mipha cant help herself but to try and save her people, watching over them still)

zora religion is a matter of significant cultural importance, and to the surprise of no one, features a heavy emphasis on water. zora, overall, are deeply spiritual as a rule, and this shows clearly in their architecture and their noted tendency to dedicate massive structures to religious worship and celebration (and often time such structures work both as a spiritual source of worship and as a practical location with a designated function. nearly all water temples are explicitly religious, and they also tend to double as water plants in some fashion)

frequent interaction with the hylians has meant that the zoras have had PLENTY of time to comingle and embrace hylian culture and religious concepts, to a degree that often surprises and shocks your average unaware hylian. the zora are somehow more gung ho about hylia than even THEY are (hylian culture and religion are for another post, but in general hylia worship is treated as a subtle background element and is rarely brought to the forefront of active attention or behavior. by contrast, the zora have an organized religion focusing on her with a dedicated priest role)

the heavens above are a vast starry ocean, the dwelling place of spirits, and where the horizon meets the sea, the dead can cross over from one plane to another. the rivers below are a muddied reflection of the starry rivers above, and where life is brought forth in the waters below it transitions to a new form in the waters above. the shine of the stars is the glint of light off the scales of celestial zora, and reflective metals like silver help them find their kin in the lands below

"all waters meet in the ocean" being a zora idiom about how many different concepts will often lead back to one solution, and how many different peoples can find unity at a single destination, regardless of how dissimilar they may initially appear

an emphasis on the flowing mutable qualities of water is reflected both in the zoras conception of identity (prone to change as time and circumstance changes, both metaphysically and also physically) and also their spiritual practice, focusing on the nature of spiritual transition from one state to another

hylia thus takes the role of guiding shepherd in this instance, symbolically aligned with the sun. through hylias light, the spirits of the dead find their loved ones in the living world, who in turn can see the sparkling glint of their scales in the heavens. as disaster clogs the river and buries the dead, hylias light reflects off the water to help guide them to the horizon line

out of all the tribes, the zora have embraced hylia the most, and openly incorporate hylian iconography into their own religious symbolism, and through the generations have had their own dedicated priesthoods to her, a tradition which still continues, albeit more casually, to this day. zora churches to hylia are considered some of the most beautiful in the country

zora do not worship a creator deity and instead attribute their peoples birth to the amorphous and chaotic nature of water itself, though there has been many minor religious figures taking the form of guiding spirits who aided in their creation by guiding the malleable form of the zora into one more closely resembling their current state

included in these guiding spirits are historic protectors of the zora people, including the water dragon farore and the great fish jabu jabu

the shared heritage with the rito is attributed to the nature of leviathans, who both dwelt in the ancient oceans (jabu jabu) and also roamed the heavens (the windfish, levias) and is considered a minor fact of life not really exciting enough to dwell on

a fun little aside inspired by my replay of skyward sword: the water dragon being the source of elemental water sage magic for the zora, and the water dragon uses her power to imbue the lake she resides in with a kind of magical purity, allowing her to grow whatever she wants in its waters (ie salt content or lack thereof does not affect the lotus blossoms or coral growth, as they draw upon the magic in the water to filter what they need). she is the source of elemental water for the zora, and thus has the greatest mastery over it, demonstrating skills other sage descendants cannot yet replicate. in time though, sidon may be able to imbue small bodies of water with that purity, allowing salt and freshwater organisms to coexist when otherwise theyd be unable to

the waters of the divine springs are not elemental water but instead the divine waters of the sacred realm, and are instead closer to elemental *light* than anything else. the springs will never diminish, nor dry up, and are as deep or as shallow as needed

the zonais interaction with the zora was a bit of a reversal of typical first contact enlightenment. the zora have a long history of stellar plumbing systems and engineering, to such a degree that first contact resulted in the zonai learning and adapting zora blueprints and methodologies for the construction of the water temple sky island

#loz totk #totk zora #loz zora #zora #totk headcanons #loz headcanons

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Seren's Studies: Odd Squad UK -- "The Odd Ness Monster" Episode Followup, Part 1

10 years and we finally get our first look at Odd Squad's take on Nessie. It's sure to be an odd-essie.

...Yeah, even I cringed halfway into that pun.

I hear this is a good episode, so let's hope those folks are right. At this point I'm like a kid at Christmas who didn't get what they wanted from Santa but will abso-fuckin'-lutely keep screaming and begging.

Below the break!

And your writer for this episode, who has an extensive resume and has written for quite a few things, including some kids stuff. Already off to a solid start, but I'm very cautiously optimistic.

Hey, remember the Thrimes from Season 2? Meet their sister.

Wouldn't be the first time we've had a cold open with mimes, either. I'm blanking on which episode, but I distinctly remember a Season 1 cold open that had a mime who threw berets at Olive and Otto and had terrible rapping skills.

(Editing note: It was "A Case of the Sing-Alongs", that's it!)

God, it's like dangling fuckin' keys with these children. Byootiful.

"Ma'am, you're not really trapped in an invisible glass box!"

Which, of course, is the mime equivalent of telling a magician to their face that magic isn't real. Way to be an ass, Orli.

At the very least, Orli's more patient with mimes than Olive and Otto combined. And the entire Season 2 cast bar Oona.

Yeah, speaking of Season 1...this is reminding me of the cold open with the man who had to apologize to the ocean because he said it was cold, then Olive running right into a barrier because she complained about the sand being too hot.

I think you can tell which one's played better.

If you listen real close, you can hear Pink's "Get the Party Started" playing faintly in the background.

...Oh. It's New Year's. Which was already done better in Season 1 and guys, really, can we stop with the Season 1 references? God sakes, they're getting old and I'm trying to keep the cynic glasses off for this one.

I'm...not too clear on what you have to do to win the raffle, but it sounds like "find the next" after playing it back five times over.

Is it...find the next season? Because I can do that! Gimme that copium, bitch, and lemme rip!

(Few seconds in: it's "find an X".)

Ohhhh come now. Y'all knew they were gonna win it. They have side character superiority. They're part of the main plot. Of course they're gonna win it.

*giggles uncomfortably*

My mind, tainted by years of watching horrifying PSAs and PIFs, is going in very dark places right now.

LOOKIT THIS SMUG SONUVABITCH. SHE KNOWS SHE'S LEADIN' 'EM TO THE ODD NESS MONSTER. SHE K N O W S .

Their prize is a chance at death. And not just their deaths.

(On a side note: this elevator is playing the smooth jazz version of "Take Away One", which is a brilliant touch, but I find it was better executed in "Old Odd, New Tricks". Apparently it was also in "Lift Off" too, but my point still stands.)

"A place where no one has been in many moons."

Hehehe byootiful. All right, fandom, get crackin' on what constitutes as a moon in the Oddverse and let me revel in the deja vu of seeing this argument often in the MLP fandom.

Here, it's implied to be years. Centuries. Millennia even. Certainly longer than a month.

Okay, I'd be laughing more genuinely if not for these unsettling lift shots because this subba-hubba-hubba gag is actually funny.

The floor is not lava.

But if you fall, it damn well will be lava.

Okay, I can appreciate the twist, but no amount of money in the world will be able to convince me that this is a dinosaur Nessie. And I'm not talking about plesiosaurs. This is a Dino Dex dinosaur that found its way into this show and this is really just a thinly-veiled crossover.

Headcanon accepted. Try me, bitch. Trailer came out today. Try me.

"The monster was here first. We built HQ over her, that way we can stop her when she wakes up."

So this HQ is underground, to a certain degree. The multi-sub basement is probably near the Earth's core, hence why it's so hot...and since this is a flipped version of Nessie, of course it prefers heat.

Huh. All right. I dig it. Already more sane than building Walmarts on Native American burial grounds, though if she prefers heat sources then I'm sure there's tons of those in the UK.

I honestly don't know who said "worst prize ever" here, but I'm cackling because they haven't even tried to stop her yet and are still in the exposition stage and they're already complaining.

Frankly, though, they're in the right.

Wh...but how, though? Lasers? Gamma radiation? Some kind of opioid released in waves?

I'd think a simple violin could do the trick -- get Orli on that shit -- but this is Odd Squad and so this shall be complicated.

"We just need two worthy agents to be here when she wakes and send her back to sleep."

And you decided on a raffle, wherein you pick...a Scientist and a Security agent? Not, y'know, a Creature Care agent? Are you so low on numbers that you don't have any Creature Care agents?

...No, wait, that's a rhetorical question.

Hoooooold up, hold up. So this episode is gonna run through the span of a year...in 8 minutes?

That's shit I expect from 5-minute My Little Pony Tell Your Tale, not 11-minute Odd Squad.

Putting aside that this is a pretty wild spin on the calendar math moral, Captain O insisting that she's always serious will never not be hilarious.

AND THEY DON'T EVEN USE THE TIME CARD??????????

NOOOOOOOOOO. NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO. WHOEVER IS IN CHARGE OF EDITING, YOU SADISTIC SHIT I HOPE YOU GET STUFFED INTO A CANNON AND SHOT TO JUPITER. WHY NOT USE THE TIME CARD HUH. H U H .

You know that if Tim had his way, this episode would be over in less than 11 simply by fiddling about with a time machine.

Hey, crazy idea: maybe they could use the TARDIS if it's still in town!

Oper- Agent Ook?

Wow, I didn't realize a cut character from Super Monkey Ball: Banana Rumble was in this show. My little Odd Squad crossover fan project premise is gonna come along real nice.

(This is a joke. There is no Agent Ook in the premise.)

Oh my God...we somehow went from Oswald, to Octavius, to...Ook.

Sure, they tried with the main and side characters' names. One-shots, though? Nope. "Over" was a better name for a character who had Starscream-like motives!

And it's so dusty that she dug it out of the goddamn archives!

Ohhhh...so it's a calendar math moral, but it deals with UK seasons.

Okay. All right. I can dig it, so long as the writing is good and the plot is interesting.

So the UK seasons are just the US seasons but...pushed back by a month?

Oh no. Ohoho no. I can't fault the episode for this. No, no, I'm faulting the entire fucking UK culture. Love you bunches, but what the fuck are your calendar seasons?

(On to Part 2!)

#seren's studies #odd squad uk #odd squad #odd squad pbs kids

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When can we get the next Monarch AU? I’ve just finished the show and I was hooked, my hyperfixation will probably kill me soon 🥹

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Imagine waiting by the lake with the bots, waiting for Godzilla to pop up:

Y/N: and this is like…a device used to call a Titan up…A Titan Telephone or bait whatever

Optimus: And you’re telling me that these creatures have been residing within your planet for presumably millions of years, swimming beneath the depth of the oceans to absorb as much radiation from the Earth’s core as possible?

Y/N: Yep…the US Army instead of trying to let us study it, deciding that it’d be best to nuclear bomb it. That blast was just its version of a buffet

Bee: *intriguing buzzes*

Ratchet: Unbelievable! Such creatures should’ve been found long ago by us

Right after he finishes talking, the Titan Caller device was shot up from the lake, appearing our favorite boy Godzilla in all of his glory

Y/N: Gentlebots! This is Godzilla and he was the Kaiju we blasted the bomb in the face the last time we met him but failed and now he looks chonkier because of that * insert jazz hands 👐 *

Aaaaa this is so cute! Sorry for the late response, but I’ve been too deep in the FFXIV pits but rest assured I’m working on it…slowly but surely!

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Prompt 317

IMAGINE THIS: Lil baby Damian, bored and being not quite old enough to start learning how to use proper weapons (curse these wooden ones, he wants true steel!) is wandering the base. This is not out of the ordinary, he’s the prince after all. What is out of the ordinary is that his shadow, his Akhi, is not here.

Technically, he should be napping, but he woke up and neither his mother or his brother- who is quiet but gentle and isn’t a good speaker (mother said it was from a head injury)- is there. Which is how he finds his way to the Pit, which he’s not supposed to be at. Or at least not alone.

But! His mother and Akhi are there! And- and Akhi is screaming and he’s never heard him scream like that, like he’s in agony- His eyes are green- they were blue, had, had Mother placed him in the Waters-

And then the pool is bubbling- he should be running away, get assistance or something, he’s five, he shouldn’t be running towards it when everything is screaming to flee. But one moment he’s at the doorway, the next he’s clinging to his akhi as something writhes in the Pit, a mighty bellow echoing even as the Shadows take defensive positions.

The water cascades, laps at their feet, splashes everywhere as a scaled form rises from the depths, wings like a bloodied sunset spreading as fur bursts into flames. Crimson eyes glare down at them all, pupils slits as they bare down at his Akhi.

The creature- the dragon- dips its head down, its breath warm as it chuffs at his akhi, wings folding as though it is bowing. His akhi is clinging to Mother, shivering, several scars glowing as they fade and a burst of hair burned white.

Oh.

@fairy-lights-and-blobs @f4nd0m-fun @hdgnj @radiance1 pspspspsps

#DCxDP #DPxDC #Prompts #Ghosts are Dragons #Or at least Halfas are #Let Jason & Damian be brothers #Jordan looking at Jason: This lil shit is my partner in this world? Damn could be worse #Danny wriggling from the pool & climbing up Damian’s back: My Partner >:D #Ellie bouncing through the caves to Respawn & dragging him into the room: My partner :)#Ras honestly kind of shrugs because ‘well they were chosen by the pits so hi extra grandsons he supposes #Ras turning to giant dragon Vlad & giving scritches: What do I do with two wholeass new grandchildren #Jazz the sea dragon sprawled behind Dusan & playing chess with him:#Does Bruce even know about the fact Ras has a giant fuck-you dragon? Who knows #He sure wasn’t expecting his son (EXCUSE HIM HE HAS A SON?!) to have a dragonet #Hood with big sun dragon behind him: >8)#Sun Core Dan #Ocean Core Jazz #Space Core Danny #Moon Core Ellie #They’re having fun with this httyd vibes honestly #Redeemed Vlad #Sort of- morally gray & complex Vlad & co #It’s similar to platonic soulmates but also not #They can share emotions with their chosen #Danny & Ellie are the size of medium dogs but the size of small horses by the time Damian goes to Gotham #Dan is the size of a semi-truck & will slowly get bigger #Jazz? The size of a plane but longer #Vlad is the size of a skyscraper (yes he came to this world first time isn't exactly linear in the realms all the time)#If you want pics of designs they're under the ghosts are dragons tag on my blog #(though haven't designed Jazz yet)

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For the mythology AU: the idea of Prowl as both the god of life and death but everyone else thinks the planet is what creates life (something something, the core of a planet is kind of like a spark and life comes from Cybertron itself so the planet is the creator of all living things, weird lore stuff that's all anyone can remember)

Jazz as the messenger god gets a message to give to the god of Life, and since he has no clue Prowl exists he's basically like: "... well, time to talk to a planet I guess!"

He ends up super confused about what to do to deliver the message and starts being a dork about it (sitting in crystal forests and communing with nature, talking to the stars and trying to give the message to a turbofox at one point in case the mechanimals know something he doesn't) only to say screw it and head into the Ravine of Doom or some other accurately designated Pit of death that goes deep under the oceans into the core of the planet, somewhere no one has ever returned from before.

He finds a very pretty mech in the planet's core that seems very surprised to see someone alive in his realm, and seeing as Jazz is the messenger god he's absolutely in shock that there's a god he didn't know existed. He's also incredibly attracted and more than willing to seduce the beautiful stranger who seems to be in some kind of heat cycle now that he's in the presence of another devine entity... (the power of life is a burden that needs to be shared, and Prowl's systems took one look at the playful but deadly little messenger god before deciding that they could make a lovely brood together)

Jazz is the messenger of good time ahead, Prowl.

Very good times.

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How to Appreciate the Deep Roots of R&B

The R and B genre has a long and rich history that traces its origins to the African-American communities of the 1940s. Over the decades, R&B has evolved dramatically, blending with other musical genres like jazz, soul, and funk. Today, it remains one of the most influential and beloved genres in music, with its unique blend of rhythm, blues, and soul touching the hearts of millions across the globe.

At its core, R&B music is defined by its emphasis on soulful melodies and emotional delivery. Artists like Ray Charles and Sam Cooke laid the groundwork for what would become the modern R&B sound. Their music spoke to the struggles, hopes, and experiences of the African-American community, with heartfelt lyrics and smooth, captivating rhythms. As the genre grew, so did its influence, extending its reach beyond the African-American community to shape pop and soul music on a global scale.

As time passed, R&B artists began to incorporate other genres into their music. The 1970s saw the emergence of funk, with artists like James Brown and Stevie Wonder bringing the genre to new heights with their groovy beats and rhythmic innovation. This period was followed by the smooth sounds of '80s and '90s R&B, where artists like Whitney Houston, Mariah Carey, and Boyz II Men dominated the charts with their powerful vocals and emotional ballads. It was a time when R&B became more polished and accessible, blending seamlessly with pop music and other mainstream genres.

In the 21st century, R&B has continued to evolve and adapt to new musical trends. The genre now includes a mix of electronic, hip-hop, and pop influences, with artists like Beyoncé, The Weeknd, and Frank Ocean at the forefront. These artists blend traditional R&B sounds with contemporary production techniques, creating fresh, innovative music that resonates with listeners of all ages. For instance, Beyoncé’s music is known for its fusion of R&B, pop, and hip-hop, while The Weeknd combines R&B with electronic and synth-heavy production to create a unique, atmospheric sound.

If you're a fan of R&B, staying up to date with the latest tracks is essential. One great way to explore new music is by using Spotify music and podcasts, which provides a vast library of R&B playlists, albums, and podcasts. From classic R&B to contemporary hits, Spotify offers an extensive collection that makes it easy to discover both well-known artists and emerging talents. You can explore everything from smooth ballads to upbeat tracks that get you on your feet, ensuring there’s always something for every mood and occasion.

In addition to the evolution of R&B, there’s also an exciting shift happening in the music scene in India. The rise of hip-hop and rap in the country has led to an interesting fusion of genres, with R&B playing a significant role. The top 1 rapper in India is one such artist who has helped redefine the sound of Indian rap by blending it with R&B influences. His innovative style incorporates soulful melodies, which add a unique depth to his rap tracks. As the Indian music scene continues to grow, the fusion of R&B and hip-hop is likely to become even more prominent, showcasing how versatile and far-reaching the genre is.

R&B has always been about emotional expression, and it remains an essential part of modern music. Whether you're enjoying a soulful ballad or an upbeat jam, the genre’s ability to evoke emotion through melody and lyrics is unmatched. If you want to enjoy your favorite R&B track on repeat, learning how to loop a song on Spotify is a handy tip. With this feature, you can listen to the same song over and over, ensuring that you never miss a beat. Looping songs is perfect for when you're feeling a particular track, and you want to immerse yourself in the music.

For a more spontaneous listening experience, you can always shuffle a playlist on Spotify. This feature randomizes the order of songs in a playlist, offering a fresh mix of tracks every time you listen. Whether you have a pre-curated R&B playlist or one filled with your favorite tunes, the shuffle feature will keep things exciting and dynamic, ensuring you never get tired of your collection.

The future of R&B looks bright, and its rich history continues to inspire new generations of artists and listeners. As the genre evolves and blends with other musical styles, it will undoubtedly remain at the forefront of global music culture. By appreciating the deep roots of R&B, you can better understand how far the genre has come and why it continues to hold such a significant place in the world of music. From the soulful ballads of the past to the innovative sounds of today, R&B will always have a special place in our hearts and playlists.

#music

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How to Create a Music Festival Poster: A Step-by-Step Guide

Designing a music festival poster is both an exciting and demanding task. It’s about much more than arranging images and text—it’s about encapsulating the essence of your event and presenting it in a way that resonates with your audience. Whether promoting an intimate local concert or a grand music festival, your poster often serves as the first touchpoint for potential attendees. This guide outlines how to create a music festival poster that’s visually appealing, effectively communicates key details, and captures audience interest.

The Importance of a Music Festival Poster

A music festival poster isn’t just a creative exercise; it’s a crucial marketing tool. Here’s why it matters:

Attract Attention: A well-crafted poster ensures your event stands out in a crowded landscape.

Communicate Key Details: Information such as the event name, date, venue, and lineup should be clear and concise.

Reflect the Festival’s Vibe: The design should embody the mood of your festival, whether it’s a relaxed acoustic evening or an electrifying dance party.

Step 1: Define Your Core Message

Before you start designing, determine the main message your poster should convey. What should people remember most about your event? Is it the headline performers, the unique venue, or the overall experience? This key message will guide every aspect of your design as you create a music festival poster.

Understand Your Audience

Knowing your audience is vital. Consider factors like:

Age Group: Younger attendees may appreciate bold, trendy designs, while older crowds might prefer a more classic or understated aesthetic.

Music Genre: Align the design with the musical style. Earthy tones might suit a folk festival, while neon hues can amplify the energy of an EDM event.

Craft a Captivating Tagline

Keep your message concise yet impactful. Phrases like “Your Ultimate Summer Escape” or “A Weekend of Live Music and Energy” can set the tone and build anticipation.

Step 2: Choose an Attention-Grabbing Color Scheme

Color is a powerful element in design, setting the tone for your festival and evoking the desired emotions.

Tips for Choosing Colors

Match the Theme: For example, beach festivals can use sandy and oceanic hues, while mountain events might lean on greens and browns.

Use Color Psychology: Bright colors like red and orange convey excitement, while cooler tones like blue and green evoke calmness and harmony.

Create a Cohesive Palette

Choose a dominant color that aligns with your festival’s theme, then complement it with harmonious secondary colors. Tools like Adobe Color can help craft a balanced palette.

Examples

Reggae Festival: Green, yellow, and red inspired by Rastafarian culture.

Indie Music Festival: Pastel and muted tones to create an artistic and laid-back atmosphere.

Step 3: Use Fonts That Reflect Your Event

Typography plays a significant role in your poster’s aesthetics. Fonts should not only be visually appealing but also legible.

Tips for Choosing Fonts

Headline Font: Use bold and distinctive fonts to make the festival name stand out.

Body Text Font: Select clean and simple fonts like Arial or Helvetica for essential details.

Font Pairing: Stick to two or three complementary fonts. For example, combine a decorative headline font with a minimalist sans-serif for additional text.

Maintain Branding Consistency

Ensure your font choices align with your festival’s branding. If you have a logo or style guide, use those fonts for a cohesive look across all promotional materials.

Step 4: Incorporate Relevant Imagery

Imagery can make or break a poster. The right visuals capture the festival’s essence and draw attention.

Selecting Images

Relevance: Use visuals that match the event, such as guitars for a rock concert or saxophones for a jazz festival.

Quality: High-resolution images are essential for a polished and professional look.

Balance: Ensure that imagery complements rather than overwhelms the text.

Creative Ideas

Consider using abstract artwork, illustrations, or themed graphics. For example, a world music festival might feature cultural patterns or iconic symbols that highlight global diversity.

Step 5: Establish a Visual Hierarchy

A well-structured poster helps viewers quickly grasp the most important details.

Key Elements

Size: The festival name should be the largest text element, followed by the date, venue, and lineup.

Color Contrast: Use contrasting colors to emphasize key information.

Placement: Place essential details, such as the festival name and date, prominently at the top or center of the poster.

Example

For festivals with an extensive lineup, use bold, large text for headliners while listing supporting acts in smaller fonts below.

Step 6: Include All Necessary Information

Your music festival poster should convey all relevant details clearly while maintaining visual appeal.

Essential Details

Festival Name

Date and Time

Venue (including address or landmarks)

Lineup

Ticket Information (include a website link or QR code)

Social Media Handles and Website

Keep It Simple

Leave enough white space to avoid clutter and maintain readability.

Step 7: Align with Your Festival’s Branding

Consistency across promotional materials builds brand recognition. Your music festival poster should align with the event’s overall identity.

Branding Tips

Use the same colors, fonts, and imagery styles across platforms.

Include your festival’s logo prominently.

Ensure the design aligns with your website, social media posts, and email marketing campaigns.

Step 8: Add a Strong Call to Action (CTA)

An effective CTA encourages your audience to take the next step, such as buying tickets or visiting your website.

Crafting a CTA

Make It Visible: Position the CTA prominently, such as at the bottom of the poster.

Use Action-Oriented Language: Phrases like “Buy Tickets Now” or “Limited Seats Available” create urgency.

Design for Impact: Use bold fonts and contrasting colors to make the CTA stand out.

Step 9: Adapt the Poster for Multiple Formats

Your music festival poster should work seamlessly across both print and digital platforms.

Print Versions

Use high-resolution files (300 DPI) for crisp prints.

Common sizes:

11″ x 17″ for smaller spaces.

18″ x 24″ for medium displays.

24″ x 36″ for large posters or billboards.

Digital Versions

Optimize file sizes for faster loading.

Adjust dimensions for specific platforms, such as square formats for Instagram or horizontal banners for websites.

Step 10: Test and Refine Your Poster

Before launching your campaign, share your poster with a sample audience for feedback. Refine the design based on their input.

A/B Testing

Create two variations of your poster (e.g., different colors or CTAs) and measure which version performs better using engagement metrics.

Step 11: Launch Your Poster Campaign

Distribute your poster across both physical and digital channels. Partner with local businesses, influencers, and community groups to maximize reach.

Conclusion

To create a music festival poster that stands out, focus on combining creative design with clear communication. By following these steps—defining your core message, selecting impactful colors and fonts, incorporating relevant imagery, and maintaining consistent branding—you’ll craft a poster that not only captures attention but also drives ticket sales and builds excitement for your event.

For further reading, explore these related articles:

Top Music Distribution Companies in India

How Does Music Distribution Work?

Create a Music Band Website

For additional resources on music marketing and distribution, visit Deliver My Tune.

#Create a music festival poster #music festival poster

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RAINA ELYSE MARÍN survived another night. The town would certainly feel less safe without her close by. Not to mention, we can’t lose another HERBALIST, plus she’s only THIRTY-FIVE years old. Crazy to think, it’s been FIVE YEARS since her arrival, though in a place like OLBITUS, it can feel much longer. Good thing she’s staying at the RESIDENTIAL AREA. Almost like it happened yesterday, she still remembers PONCE, PUERTO RICO, and where she came from. It’s no secret, she was DRIVING BACK FROM A SPIRITUAL RETREAT when she came across the tree, and it’s still keeping her up at night. Truth be told, she’s awfully EMOTIONALLY INTUITIVE and GUARDED, but she’s survived this long. Well, it’s almost daylight again; maybe they'll play CHOREOMANIA by FLORENCE & THE MACHINE. Welcome to another night in OLBITUS, please don’t open the doors. (fitz, 27, he/him, est)

BASIC INFORMATION

NAME: Raina Elyse Marín

GENDER: Female (she/her)

NICKNAMES: Rai (pronounced like “rye”)

BIRTHDAY: September 5, 1989

AGE: 35

ASTROLOGY: Virgo Sun, Scorpio Moon, Cancer Rising

SEXUALITY: Lesbian

HOMETOWN: Ponce, Puerto Rico

BIRTHPLACE: San Juan, Puerto Rico

RELIGION/SPIRITUALITY: Espiritista (Espiritismo as core practice)

EDUCATION: Bachelor’s in Psychology, University of Puerto Rico

RELATIONSHIP STATUS: Single

PHYSICAL CHARACTERISTICS

HEIGHT: 5'6"

EYES: Dark brown

HAIR: Wavy black hair, usually worn in loose waves or a messy bun

BUILD: Lean but toned, with graceful posture

DISTINGUISHING MARKS:

A crescent moon tattoo behind her right ear

A small scar on her left palm from a ritual gone wrong

Wears a jade pendant blessed by her grandmother

PERSONALITY & BEHAVIOR

HOBBIES:

Tarot reading

Collecting charms and spiritual trinkets

Gardening (specifically herbs for rituals)

Candle-making

Dancing alone under the full moon

LIKES:

Rainstorms and ocean waves

Spiritual conversations with like-minded souls

Jazz music

Soft fabrics and cozy spaces

Meaningful eye contact

DISLIKES:

Skepticism towards her beliefs

Disorganization or cluttered spaces

Shallow small talk

People who misuse spiritual practices

QUIRKS:

Talks to her ancestors like they’re in the room with her

Knocks on wood three times when she feels anxious

Collects fallen feathers and shells, believing they’re signs from spirits

STRENGTHS:

Emotionally intuitive and empathetic

Resilient and adaptable in difficult situations

Grounded and wise beyond her years

WEAKNESSES:

Can become overly guarded and suspicious of others

Prone to emotional burnout from helping too much

Finds it difficult to admit when she’s wrong

BACKSTORY

Raina grew up in a deeply spiritual household in Ponce, Puerto Rico, where Espiritismo was woven into the fabric of daily life. Her grandmother, a respected espiritista, guided her from a young age, teaching her how to connect with spirits, protect her energy, and honor her ancestors. Raina found comfort in this practice, using it as both a healing tool and a way to navigate the complexities of life.

However, tragedy struck when her mother, who was skeptical of Espiritismo, passed away unexpectedly. Raina felt a deep guilt, believing she could have seen the signs if she had been more spiritually attuned. The loss strained her relationship with her family, especially her father, who rejected her beliefs even further. Seeking independence and peace, she left for San Juan to study psychology, hoping to merge modern science with her spiritual practice.

After college, Raina struggled to find her footing, feeling out of place in both traditional psychology settings and among her spiritual peers. She moved to the mainland U.S., thinking a fresh start might help. But everywhere she went, she felt pulled between two worlds—the tangible and the ethereal. She settled in a small mountain town, opening a holistic healing shop where she offered tarot readings, spiritual cleansings, and herbal remedies. However, strange events, nightmares, and odd happenings that haunted her for months finally came to fruition whenever she encountered the fallen tree in the road after leaving a spiritual retreat.

BACKSTORY BULLET POINTS

Family: Raised by her grandmother, who practiced Espiritismo, and her skeptical father.

Childhood: Spent weekends collecting herbs and attending ceremonies with her grandmother.

Teen Years: Rebelled briefly, distancing herself from spiritual practices, but was drawn back after a vivid dream of her grandmother.

College Life: Earned a degree in psychology but struggled to integrate spirituality into modern therapeutic frameworks.

Adulthood: Moved to the mainland U.S. after feeling disconnected from her family and hometown.

Current Life: Runs a small spiritual shop and has noticed unusual events—like strangers knowing things about her life and dreams that feel more like memories.

WHERE WAS RAINA WHEN SHE SAW THE TREE AND THE MURDER OF CROWS?

Raina was driving back from a spiritual retreat, her car filled with herbs and crystals from the weekend's workshops. She was at peace, her mind still buzzing with chants and affirmations, when she saw the tree lying across the road. The sight of it felt like an omen—too deliberate to be mere coincidence.

As she slowed to a stop, the cawing of the crows grew louder, filling the air with an eerie chorus. Her hands gripped the steering wheel as a chill ran down her spine. Something about the scene triggered an instinct within her, a whisper from her ancestors warning her to turn back.

But Raina, curious and stubborn, stepped out of the car. The crows circled above, their black wings blotting out the sun for a moment. She knelt beside the roots of the fallen tree, tracing her fingers over the jagged wood, sensing a presence lurking beneath the surface—something ancient and angry.

Before she could process what was happening, a wave of nausea hit her, and the world around her began to tilt. Her jade pendant burned hot against her chest as the voices of the crows shifted—turning from squawks to words she couldn’t quite understand.

Something had been waiting for her.

FIRST NIGHT IN TOWN

Raina arrived just as nightfall crept in, her car stalling inexplicably on the edge of the town. With no cell signal and the road behind her seemingly vanishing into mist, she was forced to walk through the streets. She stopped a passerby—a jittery man with wild eyes—and asked how to leave.

"You can't," he whispered. "Not now. Not at night."

His words felt like a curse. Before Raina could respond, the man grabbed her arm and pulled her toward a nearby building. “Come inside, or it’ll find you,” he hissed. She tried to resist, but something in the air—a heaviness, a malevolent presence—made her legs weak with fear.

Once inside, the townspeople treated her kindly but cautiously, as if they knew more than they were willing to say. That night, Raina lit every candle she had in her bag and whispered prayers to her ancestors. Sleep eluded her, and she spent the hours listening to the strange sounds that echoed through the night, realizing that she was in a place where the lines between the living and the dead were dangerously thin.

WHAT DID RAINA LEAVE BEHIND?

Raina left behind her grandmother's home and the small spiritual community she had grown up with. Though she loved her hometown, unresolved guilt over her mother’s death haunted her, making it hard to stay. She also walked away from a budding romance with a fellow espiritista, afraid that opening her heart again would lead to more loss.

Her life before the town was filled with moments of both joy and sorrow—a delicate balance she constantly tried to maintain through rituals and prayers. Now, trapped in this strange place, she fears that even her connection to her ancestors might not be enough to save her.

CONNECTIONS IDEAS

Mentor/Guide: An elderly resident who shares cryptic knowledge about the town's spiritual nature.

Close Confidants: A small circle of townspeople who trust her for guidance.

Rivalry Turned Partnership: A skeptic challenges her beliefs, but they must work together to survive.

Romantic Tension: A lingering attraction to someone around town.

Protector Roles: Raina becomes a spiritual guardian for a younger resident, maybe someone wanting to learn her craft?

#intro.oblitus

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