#Terra Knight Rock

[n41r]

An assorted doodles of all of the Earth-attribute monsters in my team~

I like how the most of the Earth-attribute warriors on my team are all looks like a brute (saves for Darktan who is just looking like a prick-), while Dia is looking all innocent by herself in this lineup-

And it's funny to me how Terra Fighter Rock (who is bound by lotsa of ballchains) and Terra Knight Rock (who is wielding such a big weapon with him) is much, much faster than Balt- And not just by any measly numbers, but a massive 20-30 differences as well-

[kustas]

seeing how magic is a closely guarded secret in wha is so funny cause then you have peeps like aerith or terra from final fantasy having moves like "great gospel" that revives an entire party or meteor which summons space rocks to obliterate enemies, the knights moralis would shit themselves

this became "easthies gets wary of a stock mmo"

[relax-and-read-on]

Math San, I Gotta Ask For More Of That Primarch planet Swap AU, The Amount Of Imaginations That Is Going Through My Head Is Insane, But Headcanons are enough of you do not want to update, As I Am also Genuinely Interested In The Headcanons as well.

Hello hello!!! I am *slowly* going back into updating my blog again, so!

Primarch planetswap au: HC edition!

Lorgar (From Terra): actually quite close to his father and Malcador. Has the habit of walking into Malcador rooms and face planting on the old man bed to complain, after a hard day of not strangling the high lords.

Angron: On Inwit, he had the disastrous habit of running toward all the giant carnivorous monster. Due to his empath power, he ended with a monstrosity called "Land-Orca" that he treat like a dog as a pet.

Fulgrim of Nuceria: Sign language was actually the primary one in the slave pits, to communicate away from the guards. The system that Fulgrim and his sons use together is different from any other, and quite secretive. He actually started teaching it to Ferrus.

Alpharius Omegon on Chtonia: They were actually homeless, until emp showed up! They never wanted their full identity as two knows to other, as it could have compromise their secret statut of vigilante, fighting back the local gangs.

Magnus of Medusa: Think rocks are tasty, okay? He never quite got over his habit of eating sand, but now it's mostly crystal. Has an actual chart ranking the tastiest ones, and fucking LOVE how tasty fossil are.

Leman of Delivrance: Has yet to fully understand that has wolf dna, and as such fight a lot of his instinct. Insist on touching everyone he consider family, and check on the regular where everyone is, and if they are ok. Always eat last too.

Konrad on Maccrage: when he was a child and having really bad convulsion, his mother gave him a pet ferret (wich used to be common pets for Romans) as some kind of alert animal. Konrad doesn't deal well with food often, so his beloved lil friend (called Regulus) became the fattest, happiest noodle.

Ferrus of Caliban: He actually has a romantic side! He grew up hearing songs of knights and princess, and then ended up becoming a knight himself! And while incredibly chivalrous, the realm of the arts (outside a forge) stay incredibly foreign to him. He does love nowaday harlequin romance novels.

Horus on Nostramo: In spite of having created a rather criminal society, he made extreme effort to make it a true meritocracy. Any street urchin can become a mob enforcer under him... If they navigate properly the treacherous world of the mafia.

Sanguinius of Fenris: He actually is a supremely picky eater, and does not trust 95% of vegetables. He only ate meat until he was found by the Imperium, he's not a goat, why do they keep waving kale at him?!

Lion on Colchis: Fully, 100% aware that the chaos gods are real, and actively pray to them. He has his "religion of the Emperor" that he actually use as a facade, since it annoy Emp so much, he doesn't look into his "true" belief.

Perturabo on Chemos: has actually developed full AI again, but hide it HARD from Emp and the Mechanicus. He like his robots!! He think that they should have rights! Why can't the Imperium be less stupid about this... Vaguely in love with Rogal and his Cool Armours.

Jaghatai on Baal: Became quite the warlord, locally. Was especially curious of the use of radiation, and definitely made some horrible WMD back in the day. Currently falling in line with the Mechanicus, as every vehicules present on Baal was almost holly in their culture.

Rogal of Nocturne: Created some really, REALLY advanced fortification that can, somehow, follow the landscape change. Is pioneering the use of dragon scales mixed with special metals, creating something that might be stronger than ceramite. Does not understand why Perturabo is always hanging around.

Roboute on Barbarus: decided to fight necromancy with fire... Artillery fire, to be exact. He brought the industrial revolution to Barbarus, and has pretty intense plan for terraforming the planet. Hasn't stopped working in.... Approximately 50 years.

Mortarion of Prospero: Like in many of my hc, Morty is intersex. He's lucky to have landed on Prospero, where androgyny is a sign of beauty. He actually like cultivating that appearance, and if asked what his gender is, he usually just reply "mushroom".

Corvus of Chogoris: if it's me, then you bet Corvus is a transwoman lol. She wear traditional mongolian ceremonial outfit as a power move, because *no one* expect her to be able to move this easily in all those heavy clothes.

Vulkan of Olympia: VERY close to all 3 of his siblings! He was never a fighter there, and instead worked hard to promote a democratie and division of power. He still is in contact with all of them, especially Calliphone. She keep teasing him about his possible crush on a certain Oracle...

[deimos-awaits]

DEIMOSIAN REVIEW OF THE FIRST EXPLORATOR FLEET

<<<TRANSMISSION FROM DEIMOS HISTORICAL ARCHIVES…RECORDS WRITTEN BY MAGOS-HISTORIA ESTHER-MENDEELVEE ∆12.56π…UNSEALED BY ORDER OF THE HOLY INQUISITION, ORDRO MACHIUM, INQUISITOR SERAPH SERAPHDOTTIOR…105M42>>>

What can be said of the First Explorator Fleet of Deimos? To say anything of what has been called “Boats Full of Xenarites” and “The Best Damned Explorators This Side Of The Eye of Terror” Our beloved Deimos itself must be discussed even in brief. REDACTED REDACTED REDACTED REDACTED REDACTED REDACTED. 

Deimos has long been a smaller Forgeworld by the standards of the Adeptus Mechanicus, which gained most of its raw material from what remains of the Solar System's asteroid belt and Kuiper Belt. However despite being smaller in sheer size and output that has made Deimos no less hungry than other Forge Worlds. As the munition makers of the Grey Knights the forges of Deimos have never been allowed to fall silent lest the Great Enemy find any weakness in the defenses of Holy Terra. It was established by taking one of Mars moons from its orbit and moving it forward Titan, before establishing a Forgeworld upon this small rock that grew equally outwards and in. One method of growing the surface area of the moon has been to bring other asteroids close enough that they might be added to its mass, leading the once small moon to be a network of hallowed out asteroids stitched together by human artifice and holy machinery. This has lead Deimos to be approximately REDACTED across and REDACTED percent the size of Holy Mars. 

Like every other Forgeworld the rediscovery of blessed STCs is paramount in the minds of masters of Deimos and thus the creation of their exploratory fleets. These fleets, each led by an Ark Mechancius, lead the way in search for archeotechnology.  Established as an semi-independent force by the Fabricator General REDACTED REDACTED of Deimos very soon after the establishment of Deimos as a Forgeworld.

In more recent history the First Exploratory Fleet has had two Magi Domini. The first was Magos Domina Omega Bellerov-1.0 and Technoarcheologist Magos Domina Aleph-Gimmel Bellerov-2.0.

Fabricator Minoris Magos Domina Omega Bellerov-1.0 was originally the techpriest in charge of the Purgation Maniple which undoubtedly tinted her perspective about leadership. Bellerov-1.0 was a plastisteel fisted ruler. Under her command skitarii, servitor, and techpriest alike were seen as utterly disposable to further the will and reach of the Omnissiah. They led the fleet for around two hundred standard years bringing back approximately three STC fragments to Deimos for study. However after an encounter with the Word Eaters Legion Warband known as REACTED, Bellerov began to grow eccentric but still functioned well within parameters. However, for nine standard decades after this, Bellerov-1.0 began to abandon the pursuit of STC fragments instead chasing down Slaaneshi dedicated cults including THE BLESSED GUARDIANS on Erophant III. 

Erophant III would be Magos Domina Omega Bellerov-1.0’s last stand after nearly 56.43% Skitarii, 80.31% servitor, and 23.48% Techpriest casualty rates, the fleets ruling Synod launched an investigation. Due to knowledge gained from serving the Grey Knights, Bellerov was deemed corrupted by KHORNE and promptly REDACTED.

Following this the oldest priest serving became the ruling Fabricator-Minoris Explorator of the Fleet as decreed by the fleets Synod, and Technoarcheologist Magos Aleph-Gimmel became Fabricator-Minoris Technoarcheologist Magos Domina Explorator Aleph-Gimmel Bellerov-2.0. 

Under Fabricator-Minoris Aleph-Gimmel Bellerov-2.0’s leadership 7 distinct STC fragments have been found. Further three Necron tomb worlds have been discovered and reported to the wider Imperium and novel weapons added to the arsenal of both Adeptus Mechanicus and Grey Knight forces. However her propensity towards the usage of Eldar and Necron technology has began to stir up declarations of REDACTED.

Fabricator-Minoris Aleph-Gimmel Bellerov-2.0 has utilized these two combinations of technologies after a meeting with Belisarius Cawl in order to form practical antipysker personal shielding that was spread within the First Explorator Fleet, however it's construction of necrodermis and wraithbone has lead most non Deimosian Techpriests that learn of it too decry it as hersey.

Fabricator-Minoris Aleph-Gimmel Bellerov-2.0 displays a knack for finding STC fragments to support her with that has lead to many supporters previously here on Deimos to claim that she was blessed truly by the Omnissiah. Further information can be found in LINK_MISSING. The First Explorator Fleet has also come to the aid of the Grey Knights with the resurgence of the Demon Prince ANGRON as the fleet Synod now holds a grudge against the chaos power known as KHORNE. 

However, it was the trade with the LEAGUE OF VOTANN KNOWN AS THE TRANSANDROMEDIAM COOPERATIVE for resources in addition to rumors of PERSONAL RELATIONSHIPS that has lead to Fabricator-Minoris Aleph-Gimmel Bellerov-2.0 and the majority of her supporters to be declared by the Fabricator General Xenarite and Cawlian. In addition her supporters would be on a two hundred year penance crusade to recover lost technology before they could return to Deimos with the First Fleet. This was declared in 846M41. 

Organizationally, this Fleet, at last broadcast, was know to follow common organization of a Deimos force: a Skitarii-Infantry Maniple with three Cohorts, a Scout Maniple with three Cohorts, a Cybernetica Vanguard Maniple with three Cohorts, a Purgation Maniple with two cohorts and a independent Command Cohort run by the most senior tech priest present. The Command Cohort is usually comprised of choice selected unit by the leading priest. The Skitarii-Infantry Maniple are lead by two Skitarii Marshals and one Skitarius Preator. The Cyberntica Vanguard is typically run by any datasmith present and is composed typically of kastalean units and kataphron servitors. The Purgation Maniple, after Omega Bellerov-1.0’s REDACTED REDACTED REDACTED 

The Purgation Maniple, is led by a Manipulus not a Magos Dominus under any circumstances.  The Scout Maniple is led by autonomous Serybus and Sicariian Units. 

Further the First Explorator Fleet itself contains is known to contain two Ark Mechanicii, the Sigilite’s Anger and Deimos’s Cog, and at least three Metallica class Factory Ships which allow it to maintain base levels of self sufficiency in prolonged void operations. In addition the First Explorator Fleet was accompanied by the battle barge of the Ironsong Chapter of the Adeptus Astartes, a flotilla of the Imperial Navy lead by Admiral Ezekiel Bendavid from Terra’s Pride, and a collection of Deimosian Knight houses. 

This lecture on the First Deimos Explorator Fleet REDACTED REDACTED REDACTED and REDACTED REDACTED 

REDACTED REDACTED. Omnissiah bless and preserve you. 

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Well. That was most informative. Further search will be needed to determine how much of Magos-Historia Esther-Mendeelvee ∆12.56π's work is correct. Tracking the history and trail of the First Exploratory Fleet before it went to REDACTED will hopefully be less laborious if records are similarly kept. Unclear as of yet what audience Magos-Historia Esther was writing for, next avenue of investigation will be interrogating them tomorrow. Will be sending word to investigate Erophant III, which is located within the Imperium Nihilius. Reports of the fleet's activity have kept circling in from the Imperium Nihilius which does at least suggest they are still active. 

Praise the God-Emperor-Omnissiah

Inquisitor Seraph Seraphdottior signing off. 

[madsceptictrooper]

After watching by Skylanders Toons: Trapped on Vacation by Blackrhinoranger, I decided to make this meme featuring villains I would have loved to see being trapped by skylanders.

Life

- Terra Snapdragon from The Owl House

- Poison Ivy from Batman: The Animated Series

- Scorpion from Spider-Man: The Animated Series

- Angostura from Comet in Moominland

- Blackarachnia from Transformers: Animated

- Flowey from Undertale

Water

- Tamatoa from Moana

- Arktos from Tabaluga

- Mutated Hun from Turtles Forever

- Icy from Winx Club

- Ice Titan from Disney's Hercules

- Water Mystic from TMNT 2003 series

Earth

- Azala from Chrono Trigger

- Long Feng from Avatar: The Last Airbender

- Rhino from Spider-Man: The Animated Series

- Giant Lizard from Comet in Moominland

- Rock Titan from Disney's Hercules

- Earth Mystic from TMNT 2003 series

Air

- Mephos from TMNT 2003 series

- Vector from Despicable Me

- Axel Gear from Rocket Knight Adventure games

- Stormy from Winx Club

- Tornado Titan from Disney's Hercules

- Wind Mystic from TMNT 2003 series

Fire

- Firelord Ozai from Avatar: The Last Airbender

- Tighten from Megamind

- Kikimora from The Owl House

- Dormammu from Spider-Man: The Animated Series

- Lava Titan from Disney's Hercules

- Fire Mystic from TMNT 2003 series

Magic

- No Heart from The Care Bears series

- Odalia Blight from The Owl House

- Rumpelstiltskin from Shrek Forever After

- The Fairy Godmother from Shrek 2

- Robbie Rotten from Lazy Town

- Metal Mystic from TMNT 2003 series

Tech

- Ch'rell the Utrom Shredder from TMNT 2003 series

- Megatron from Transformers: Animated

- Dr. K from Cubix

- Dr. Olivia Octavius from Spider-Man: Into the Spider-Verse

- Syndrome from The Incredibles

- Jinx from Arcane

Undead

- Emperor Belos from The Owl House

- Ghost Farquaad from Shrek 4D Ride

- The Demon Shredder from TMNT 2003 series

- Joker from Batman: The Animated Series

- Malefor from Legend of Spyro: Dawn of the Dragon

- Death from Puss in Boots: The Last Wish

Light

- Saruman from Lord of the Rings

- Dr. Yung from Pokemon: The Mastermind of Mirage Pokemon

- Adrian Graye Vernworth from The Owl House

- The Y'Lyntian High Mage from TMNT 2003 series

- Arael from Neon Genesis Evangelion

- Spamton NEO from Deltarune

Dark

- Sauron from Lord of the Rings

- Eris from Sinbad: Legend of the Seven Seas

- The Prowler from Spider-Man: Into the Spider-Verse

- Darcy from Winx Club

- Iron Masked Marauder from Pokemon 4Ever movie

- Jevil from Deltarune

Original template by AlmagusLipes

[sisiofthemultifandom]

My Massive SHIP LIST

The following is a LONG list of all the ships I enjoy from a moderate to an extreme amount and have probably looked at fanfiction for at some point. Keep in mind this doesn't include every movie and/or show I've ever watched and I may make edits to this at a later time. Godspeed you unfortunate witness.

Agents of SHIELD

Coulson X May

Daisy X Lincoln

Fitz X Simmons

Bobbi X Hunter

Mack X YoYo

Arcane

Caitlyn X Vi

Arrowverse

Oliver X Laurel

Roy X Thea

Diggle X Lyla

Barry X Patty

Wally X Jesse

Caitlin X Ronnie

Kara X Mon-El

Alex X Maggie

Brainy X Nia

Attack on Titan

Eren X Mikasa

Falco X Gabi

Bertdholt X Annie

Ymir X Krista

Levi X Hange

Avatar the Last Airbender/Legend of Korra

Katara X Zuko

Aang X Toph

Sokka X Suki

Aang X Katara

Bolin X Korra

Avengers (MCU)

Steve X Natasha

Tony X Pepper

Thor X Jane

Wanda X Vision

Peter Q X Gamora

Scott X Hope

T’Challa X Nakia

Matt X Karen

Luke X Jessica

Peter P X MJ

Bucky X Sarah

Ben 10

Ben X Julie

Kevin X Gwen

Berserk

Guts X Casca

Bleach

Ichigo X Rukia

Uryu X Orihime

Tatsuki X Orihime

Gin X Rangiku

Toshiro X Momo

Boku no Hero Academia

Izuku X Occhako

Todoroki X Momo

Bakugou X Kirishima

Eraserhead X Present Mic

Castlevania

Trevor X Sypha

Alucard X Greta

Class of the Titans

Jay X Theresa

Atlanta X Archie

Critical Role

Percival X Vex’ahlia

Vax’ildan X Keyleth

Scanlan X Pike

Sylas X Delilah

Fjord X Jester

Beau X Yasha

Caleb X Essek

Imogen X Laudna

DC Comics

Clark X Lois

Bruce X Selina

Diana X Steve

Barry X Iris

Wally X Linda

Hal X Carol

Carter X Shiera

Oliver X Laurel

Arthur X Mera

Constantine X Zatanna

Dick X Barbara

Tim X Stephanie

Garfield X Rachel

Conner X Cassie

Kate X Maggie

Hank X Dawn

Garth Ranzz X Imra Arden

Nura Nal X Thom Kallor

Jo Nah X Tinya Wazzo

Val Armorr X Princess Projectra

Kara Zor-El X Querl Dox

Lar Gand X Tasmia Mallor

Demon Slayer

Tanjiro X Kanao

Zenitsu X Nezuko

Giyu X Shinobu

Digimon

Taichi X Sora

Koushiro X Mimi

Takeru X Hikari

Takato X Jeri

Rika X Ryo

Izumi X Junpei

Disney Animation

Mulan X Shang

Eric X Ariel

Simba X Nala

Tiana X Naveen

Tarzan X Jane

Rapunzel X Eugene

Hercules X Meg

Aladdin X Jasmine

Doctor Who

11 X Clara

Dota - Dragon's Blood

Davion X Mirana

Evangelion

Shinji X Kaworu

Fairy Tail

Natsu X Lucy

Erza X Jellal

Gray X Juvia

Wendy X Romeo

Final Fantasy

Zack X Aerith

Cloud X Tifa

Squall X Rinoa

Tidus X Luna

Lightning X Snow

Noel X Serah

Noctis X Luna

Fire Emblem

Byleth X Dimitri

Fullmetal Alchemist

Ed X Winry

Roy X Riza

Ling X Lan Fan

GI Joe

Snake Eyes X Scarlett

Garo

Kouga X Kaoru

Ryuga X Rian

Raiga X Mayuri

Gatchaman

Ken X Jun

Gundam

Domon X Rain

Shinn X Stella

He-Man (OG Continuity)

Adam X Teela

Adora X Sea-Hawk

Duncan X Sorceress

InuYasha

InuYasha X Kagome

Sango X Miroku

Sesshomaru X Kagura

Kohaku X Rin

Invincible

Mark X Eve

Kamen Rider

Hongo X Ruriko

Godai X Ichijo

Shoichi X Hikawa

Shinji X Miho

Takumi X Mari

Kenzaki X Hajime

Yuuto X Airi

Wataru X Mio

Tsukasa X Natsumi

Shotaro X Tokime

Ryo X Akiko

Eiji X Hina

Gentaro X Nadeshiko

Ryusei X Tomoko

Haruto X Koyomi

Kouta X Mai

Kaitou X Yoko

Shinnosuke X Kiriko

Gou X Reiko

Takeru X Akari

Alain X Kanon

Emu X Poppy

Sento X Banjo

Kazumin X Misora

Gentoku X Sawa

Sougo X Tsukuyomi

Aruto X Izu

Fuwa X Yua

Touma X Kento

Rintaro X Mei

Keiwa X Neon

Kingdom Hearts

Kairi X Sora X Riku

Aqua X Terra

Lea X Isa

Roxas X Xion

Riku X Namine

Lucifer

Lucifer X Chloe

Maze X Eve

Magic Knight Rayearth

Hikaru X Lantis

Umi X Clef

Fu X Ferio

Marvel Comics

Steve X Sharon

Tony X Pepper

Thor X Sif

Hank X Janet

Reed X Sue

Peter X MJ

Wanda X Vision

Jean X Scott

Kitty X Colossus

Rogue X Gambit

Rachel X Kurt

Black Bolt X Medusa

Clint X Bobbi

Bucky X Natasha

Matt X Elektra

Luke X Jessica

Warren X Psylocke

Miraculous Ladybug

Adrien X Marinette

Alya X Nino

Naruto

Naruto X Hinata

Sasuke X Karin

Sakura X Rock Lee

Neji X TenTen

Shikamaru X Temari

Ino X Sai

Choji X Karui

Gaara X Matsuri

Kakashi X Might Guy

Asuna X Kurenai

Tsunade X Dan

Yahiko X Konan

Ouran HighSchool Host Club

Haruhi X Tamaki

Persona

Yu X Rise

Chie X Yukiko

Kanji X Naoto

Ren X Makoto (or Kasumi if we're going with Royal canon)

Power Rangers

Tommy X Katherine

Jason X Trini

Adam X Tanya

TJ X Cassie

Andros X Ashley

Karone X Zhane

Leo X Kendrix

Carter X Dana

Wes X Jen

Cole X Alyssa

Taylor X Eric

Tori X Blake

Trent X Kira

Sky X Z

Doggie X Kat

Nick X Madison

Mack X Rose

Casey X Lily

Dillon X Summer

Ziggy X Dr. K

Kevin X Mia

Mike X Emily

Troy X Gia

Tyler X Shelby

Eddie X Vesper

Marv X Chloe

Amelia X Ollie

Ranma ½

Ranma X Akane

Revolutionary Girl Utena

Utena X Anthy

Rurouni Kenshin

Kenshin X Kaoru

RWBY

Ruby X Penny

Blake X Sun

Weiss X Marrow

Yang X Weiss

Jaune X Pyrrha

Ren X Nora

Qrow X Summer

Sailor Moon

Usagi X Mamoru

Ami X Zoisite

Rei X Jadeite

Minako X Rei

Makoto X Nephrite

Minako X Kunzite

Saint Seiya

Seiya X Shaina

Hyoga X Eri

Shiryu X Shunrei

Shun X June

Ikki X Esmeralda

Deathmask X Aphrodite

Aiolia X Lyfia

Yato X Yuzuriha

Sasha X Tenma

Koga X Yuna

Souma X Sonia

She-Ra (Netflix Version)

Adora X Glimmer

Catra X Scorpia

Star Wars

Obi-Wan X Satine

Anakin X Padme

Ahsoka X Lux

Luke X Mara Jade

Han X Leia

Finn X Rey X Poe

Din Djarin X Bo-Katan

Super Sentai

Ryu X Kaori

Sasuke X Tsuruhime

Chisato X Kouichirou

Shun X Miku

Yuri X Tatsuya

Yosuke X Ikkou

Isshu X Nanami

Mari X Ban

Sen X Umeko

Doggie X Swan

Sakura X Akashi

Masume X Natsuhi

Rio X Mele

Sosuke X Miu

Chiaki X Kotoha

Takeru X Mako

Alata X Eri

Hyde X Moune

Marvelous X Luka

Joe X Ahim

Daigo X Mikoto

Tokatti X Mio

Hikari X Kagura

Yamato X Sela

Amu X Tusk

Lucky X Hammie

Balance X Naga

Keiichiro X Tsukasa

Sakuya X Umika

Koh X Asuna

Bamba X Asuna

Shigeru X Sayo

Tarou X Sonoi

Sword Art Online

Kirito X Asuna

The Dragon Prince

Callum X Rayla

Amaya X Janai

ThunderCats

Lion-O X Cheetara

Bengali X Pumyra

Transformers

Optimus X Elita-One

Arcee X Hot Rod

Bulkhead X Wheeljack

Silverbolt X Blackarachnia

Ultraman

Ken X Mari

Voltron

Shiro X Matt

Keith X Allura

Lance X Pidge

Hunk X Shay

Winx Club

Bloom X Sky

Musa X Riven

Flora X Helia

Stella X Brandon

Tecna X Timmy

Layla X Nabu

[waheelawhisperer]

I have to ask who do you think out of all arknights operator do you think would be in a boy band or girl group. List top 5 out of the girls and the top 5 for the boys.

Didn't we already get that Ambience Synesthesia thing with like Siege/Indra/Blaze/Lappland etc? I feel like that would kind of answer the question right there.

If you specifically mean super-popular groups that emphasize the attractiveness of the performers and are generally targeted toward young members of the opposite sex like the Backstreet Boys or that one group of British dudes or whatever kpop group people are going crazy for these days, then, uh... idk

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For the boys:

Elysium is definitely involved. He is a once in a lifetime hottie, after all.

Executor is acknowledged as very attractive in-universe and seeing him be a member of a boy band would be extremely funny.

Tequila is very handsome and also very good at laundering money and buying drugs, things all bands need.

Midnight is Higashi's top pussy slayer/bussy slinger, there's no way he wouldn't be involved here.

SilverAsh joined the group specifically so he could try to seduce the Doctor.

Honorable mentions: Matterhorn/Courier/Hung/Shalem/Steward/Passenger/Gnosis/Stainless/Flamebringer/Adnachiel/Totter

Phantom is expressly forbidden from joining the boy band by order of Dr. Kal'tsit because nobody wants to open up that can of worms.

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As for the girls, the easy answer is Penguin Logistics. Sora is already an idol and their boss is a rapper and music producer.

If I can't pick Penguin Logistics, my options are as follows:

Nearl, because the world of Terra needs another excuse to go gaga over her.

Blemishine finally gets to hang out with her sister by joining her band.

Shining and Nightingale follow Nearl.

Platinum joins the girl group specifically to hurt Dreamer, and possibly also to hurt Maria.

The Candle Knight isn't technically a playable character and thus can't join the band, but she is its number one fan and owns all the merchandise. She keeps standing in the front row at their concerts and taking her shirt off when she thinks Nearl's looking at her. Nearl has mastered the art of covering Blemishine's eyes in a fraction of a second.

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Singing is a very important aspect of Aegirian culture from what I can tell, so Skadi, Specter, Gladiia, Adreanna, and Irene form a band together. The band is also a polycule.

Swire bullies/cajoles the LGD trio and Lin Yushia into forming a girl group together. Ch'en ropes in Bagpipe, Bagpipe ropes in Horn.

This is outside the scope of the question but the Glasgow Gang form a punk rock band with Lappland.

[amazingnerd]

The Dragons Fire

chapter 1.

Pairings: Daemon Targaryen x OC!Fem!Reader

themes: Misogyny, enemies to lovers, Daemon being a d!ck.

Previous: prologue

Next: chapter 2

It is a sunny day in King's Landing. There is not a cloud in the sky and the sun's rays are bright and blistering over the city. The common folk walk the streets, going about their days as they usually do, buying and selling things, exchanging conversation, and laughing together. It's a pleasant scene.

A lone carriage rides through the city, carrying a woman foreign to this area of the realm. Gaelyra is sitting in the carriage with her trusted sword at her hip and her handmaid by her side. Gaelyra takes comfort in that she was allowed to bring Terra with her, at least she will have one friend in this place.

Terra, unlike Gaelyra, has never left the Riverlands. So Gaelyra is not surprised to find her looking out of the carriage windows with wonder, they should he arriving at the castle soon, and after that they will meet the king.

Even though the king is a distant relative to Gaelyra, she has never met him. Will he be a hard king? Will he be harsh and strict? Or will he be a kind and gentle man? She knows not. And she will not deny that she is nervous.

"My lady..." Gaelyra is pulled from her thoughts as she hears Terra's soft voice beside her, and she looks over at her. Terra points towards the window, "I believe we are here..." she says, leaning forward to peek out the window just as the carriage comes to a stop. Gaelyra watches her lady-in-waiting, and she is startled as Terra jumps back away from the window to grip Gaelyra's arm with a gasp, "It's the princess!" She whispers excitedly.

Ah yes. The princess Rhaenyra. The woman who will sit the Iron Throne after King Viserys passes. Of course Gaelyra knows of the princess, who doesn't? She is the first woman who will inherit the Iron Throne. One would have to be living under a rock at the bottom of the ocean to not know who she is.

She actually came to greet Gaelyra? That is surprising. Gaelyra just assumed that they would send a knight or servant, not the heir to the throne.

Terra takes in a deep breath to calm herself and she straightens her posture, "Pardon me, my lady. I shall announce you at once." She says. The opens the door and she climbs down, leaving Gaelyra alone for the first time in hours.

Gaelyra closes her eyes, as if meditating, as she hears Terra announce her;

"I present the Lady Gaelyra of the honorable blood of Vaela. The first of her name, a daughter of the first men, and the jewel of the Riverlands."

Taking a deep breath, she knows that it is now or never and she stands up from her seat, walking down the carriage steps until she touches down on the cobblestone. She looks up, and she is immediately met by the gaze of the princess herself.

Though she has been through the trials of marriage and the pain of childbirth, the princess Rhaenyra is as beautiful as they say. Her hair is long and glittering in the bright sun, and her purple eyes are calm and intelligent. The gaze of a future queen. The eyes of a mother.

Gaelyra places a hand upon her chest and she bows her head, "Your highness," she says.

Rhaenyra smiles at Gaelyra, "Do not bother with that, we are to be family, lady Gaelyra." She says.

Gaelyra lifts her head, and she is calmed by the kindness in the princess's eyes. She straightens her posture, and Rhaenyra speaks, "I will have the servants take your things to your new quarters," she says, turning her head and giving a nod. On cue, a collection of men come and take the various trunks and bags off of the back of the carriage to carry them inside.

Terra knows that she should go with these servants to Gaelyra's quarters, but she hesitates. She and Gaelyra are strangers here, she does not want to leave her lady here alone.

She looks at Gaelyra, "You will be alright, my lady?" She questions. Gaelyra looks at Terra and she gives her a nod. Terra bows her head and she turns, following the other servants into the castle.

Now alone, Gaelyra turns to look at Rhaenyra. The princess smiles, "Come, I will take you to my father. He is most eager to meet you." She says as she turns to walk to the castle, taking her sons hands, who had been standing beside her to greet Gaelyra, and leading them up the stairs.

Gaelyra watches Rhaenyra walk off, and she stays where she is for a moment. Turning her head, she stares out at the city. From where she stands there is the sound of the peoples chatter and the sound of music. Faint but clear. She can hear the the breeze blow past her, she can feel the sunshine from above, it is warm, and it is calm. So different from what Gaelyra feels in her heart.

She is in a strange place surrounded by strange people. Completely alone. Her home is far away, her beloved brothers are hundreds of miles away and her mother... She lowers her head as she remembers her mother's expression as she stormed out of her parents chambers in anger. The worry, the sorrow, the pain. Pain that something is going to happen to her daughter that she cannot stop. Pain that she may have just lost her daughter because of this unforseen engagement.

Gaelyra sighs. She will have to write to her mother soon. At least to reassure her mother that her anger is not directed at her.

"My lady?"

She quickly remembers that she is supposed to be following the princess and she turns, moving quickly to catch up with the royal woman.

Unbeknownst to Gaelyra, she was being watched from one of the castle balconies by a certain rogue prince. His eyes watch her as she stares out at the city, seemingly lost in thought where she stands. Even from high above her, he can see the way her hair shines in the light of the sun. With every movement she makes, no matter how small, her hair reflects the suns rays as if each strand was made up of flames. He can not deny, it is quite enchanting to look at.

He tilts his head slightly, a barely noticeable movement. And as Gaelyra turns to enter the castle, he too turns and enters, heading straight for the throne room.

••••

Gaelyra is given a tour of the castle by the princess herself and her young children, who both couldn't be over six years old. She is shown every inch of this castle by them. The children are most eager to show the lady Vaela the great hall. They speak of all the parties and the feasts that they have had here over the years, and Gaelyra listens to them speak with a smile on her face. She has always liked children, and to have these two welcome her here with open arms helps her to feel calm. She is shown the small hall, the great library, the garden, the training grounds, and the godswood. Each place has a story, and she listens to each story with a smile.

Eventually, Rhaenyra stops in her steps for a moment, looking out to the sky, "Gods, it is far past midday." She says. "Father must be feeling quite impatient by now... I did not realize that much time had passed," she seems concerned now, worried that she may have angered her father by letting so much time pass between her and her aunt-to-be. But her sons were having so much fun, it was easy to let the time pass.

Gaelyra too realizes how much time has passed since she arrived here. She turns her head to look at the princess, "If he is cross, your highness, I will gladly take the blame. I will tell him that I asked for a tour of the castle before I went to meet his royal highness," she says.

Rhaenyra looks at her with a raise of her brow, the corner of her lip quirking upwards in a smile, "You would lie to the king?" She questions.

Gaelyra leans towards Rhaenyra to speak in a hushed voice, "Call it a secret between friends, princess." She jests, giving her a smile and a wink.

Rhaenyra can't help but laugh. She has known Gaelyra for a little over three hours, and she is already quite fond of her. Clearly her sons are fond of the Vaela woman, that much is obvious just by the way they look at her. Then again, Gaelyra has had the attention of the princess ever since Viserys told Rhaenyra about her. A woman warrior who has made her own way in the world without the help of anyone? Gaelyra automatically has the respect of Rhaenyra, and she didn't even have to do try.

Rhaenyra clears her throat and looks ahead, "We should go to the throne room now, I know my father is eager to meet you." She says.

Gaelyra nods, and she gestures down the corridor with a wave of her arm, "After you, your highness." She says.

Rhaenyra gives her a smile and she reaches down, taking her sons hands and leading them down the corridor with Gaelyra trailing behind them. Jacaerys and Lucerys Velaryon hold on to their mothers hands, both of them speaking rapidly to her about anything the two toddlers can think about.

Time passes and soon, they have arrived at the throne room.

The doors open, and Gaelyra catches bits of a conversation that two men are having with each other;

"Brother stay, please. You should meet your future bride before you go gallivanting around."

"I don't see any reason to-"

And then the doors are pushed open, and the men go silent.

Rhaenyra walks in first with her sons, and Gaelyra follows after. Rhaenyra steps towards the side of the room to give Gaelyra the full attention of the king and the prince, and she stands there with her sons as she watches Gaelyra walk forward.

The iron throne is something that every class of people, common or noble, know of. It's legend is history, it itself is proof that the tale of Aegon the Conquerer is true and not just some kind of fairy tale parents tell their children to get them to sleep. If one has the opportunity to gaze upon the iron throne in their lifetime, they will know it all to be true.

Faced with it now, Gaelyra feels her heart clench with nervousness and her stomach twist into knots. The throne itself is terrifying, forged in fire from the blades of countless defeated enemies past. The throne doesn't even end with the seat, on the floor all around it, ancient swords stick up like pikes from the ground, one wrong move up those stairs, one misstep, and there could be a bloodbath. Perhaps that is a part of the intimidation that comes with gazing upon the throne, one wrong move, one wrong word from your mouth, and the king will have you killed with a wave of his hand.

The walk to the throne feels much longer than it actually is as Gaelyra approaches the king. She sees the king Viserys sitting upon his throne, his eyes watching her closely. Though she realizes that he is not the only one watching her every move.

Gaelyra becomes very aware of another set of eyes on her, eyes that are far more intimidating and piercing than the kings. She glances over and her eyes fall upon another man. He is tall, with long white hair, and purple eyes that could melt steel. He is quite handsome, and she can see that he is strong. The leather attire he wears does not leave much to the imagination, she can see his muscles beneath his shirt, and his intense gaze on her tells her all she needs to know.

This is her betrothed.

She turns her gaze to the king as she stops at the bottom of the steps, a step away from the two guards, and she gives a bow, "Your grace." She greets, keeping her voice calm and smooth despite the nervous feelings in her heart.

Viserys bows his head to her, "Lady Gaelyra. I hope the journey was kind to you."

Gaelyra nods, "Indeed, your grace. I believe the gods have blessed us all with kind weather on this day," she says, lifting her head to look at him.

The king smiles, "It is good to have you here my lady, your presence here has brought much joy to my house."

It is not as if I had a choice. Is what she wants to say, but she bites her tongue, and she gives Viserys a pleasant smile, "You honor me, my king." She says, bowing her head once more.

The kings smile grows, and he turns his gaze towards Daemon, who continues to stare at Gaelyra, "Have you been introduced to my brother, prince Daemon?" He questions her.

Gaelyra shakes her head in answer and she too looks towards Daemon, "I have not," she says, her expression calm, her voice polite.

Daemon glances at his brother with a small glare in his eyes. He was perfectly happy staying out of the conversation, being brought in like this annoys him. Viserys's expression turns hard and he gestures with a tilt of his head towards Gaelyra, silently telling his brother to approach her.

Gaelyra watches the prince closely. She sees in that moment how his jaw clenches and his brows furrow before he turns to look at her. He walks forward and she turns to face him, staring into his eyes despite the fire within his gaze. She pours some of her own fire into her eyes, future husband or not, she will not be intimidated.

He stops in front of her and he stares down into her eyes, like a lion, no, a dragon analyzing its prey. Most would cower away at the gaze of the prince, most would try to escape his scorching eyes as quickly as possible, but Gaelyra holds her ground.

Keep your head held high.

Her father told her this long ago.

Do not let anyone look down upon you. You carry the fire of Vaela in your veins. You are descended from kings and legends. Let no one intimidate you, my daughter.

She stares up at Daemon, and her eyes burn with the fire of her house as she looks into his eyes, holding her head up high.

Neither of them speak, they don't need to. Their eyes say so much to each other.

Kneel to me.

Never.

Daemon tilts his head at her, and he leans back on his heel, looking her up and down. He let's out a quiet scoff before he turns and walks away from her, walking through the open doors and leaving them all in silence.

••••

Night has fallen, Gaelyra is now in her new chambers in the castle. After meeting Daemon, the king apologized for his brothers behavior and he announced that a feast would be held in a week to celebrate the engagement, after that they were all dismissed, and Gaelyra was lead to her chambers by one of the guards. Ser Criston Cole. He was polite and courteous to her the entire way to her quarters, and he wished her a good night before he left her alone to enter.

Her room is beautiful. There is a large bed with silk sheets, a sofa in the corner of the room by the balcony, and a wash room connected to her room by a door. The balcony is her favorite part of her quarters. That is actually where she is now. She leans against the rail, looking down at the city. The air is cool. Especially since she is wearing only a night dress and a thin robe, but she doesn't mind it. It was blistering hot today, the cold night air feels much better compared to the heat of the day. It's nice. She lets out a soft sigh, her eyes sliding shut as the night air blows through her hair.

"So he did not say anything to you?!"

Gaelyra opens her eyes and she turns to look at Terra within the chambers, who is busy unpacking. She shakes her head, "No. He just stared at me." She tells her lady-in-waiting.

Terra huffs, "The nerve of him! Forgive me my lady but prince or not, he had no right to behave that way!" She says, folding a tunic with rushed, angry movements.

Gaelyra sighs and walks back into the room, closing the balcony doors behind her. She draws the curtains closed and she looks at Terra, "I suppose he is about as happy about this engagement as I am," she says. She walks to the bed and she sits down, laying back against the soft mattress and letting out a sigh, bringing her hands up to rest them comfortably above her head.

Her eyes stare at the ceiling as Terra speaks from the end of her bed, "Any man would be blessed to have you my lady. I happen to know for a fact that your father rejected many proposals for your hand in the past. Many noble lords desired you. If this engagement does not work out, many others would have you." She assures Gaelyra.

Gaelyra only frowns in response, because she knows Terra is right. Gaelyra has received many marriage offers over the years from many different men. Noble or wealthy, young and old, many have sought her hand. And she rejected them all. Back then, her father actually came to her to discuss these proposals before he sent the inevitable rejection back. They would talk, for hours if need be, about why she should or should not marry this particular man. He'd come to her with the proposal, she'd say no, he'd ask why, she would explain, he would accept it and leave. Like clockwork. It was an accepted part of their lives, they were both happy with it, or at least Gaelyra thought they were.

When Gaelyra thought about her future, she never thought she'd be sentenced to be the wife of a man who can't seek to find the decency in him to speak to her. She always thought that she'd live, fight, and die in the Riverlands. She never would have guessed that her father would stab her in the back like this. She never would have guessed that this would happen.

She sighs and turns to lay on her side, her eyes still staring at the ceiling, "Terra?"

"Yes, my lady?"

"I would like to try and get some sleep now. I have a feeling these next few days are going to be... eventful." She says, removing her robe and pulling the blanket up to cover herself.

Terra nods and bows her head, "Of course, my lady. I shall leave you be now," she says. "I hope you have pleasant dreams tonight." She says.

Gaelyra can hear the quiet click of the door opening, and then she hears the click again as it closes. Her body visibly relaxes once she is finally alone and she sits up, blowing out the lone candle on the night table before she lays back down, curling up beneath the blanket and pulling her knees to her chest.

It is silent in her room for a long time. The only sound that she can hear is the quiet chirping of a cricket outside one of the many windows of her room.

She takes in a deep breath and she let's it out slowly through her nose, closing her eyes and pulling the blanket tighter around her body.

After a while, Gaelyra is pulled into a quiet, dreamless slumber. But just before sleep takes her, she sends a quiet prayer to whoever is listening that something good will come out of this horrid arrangement.

Something, anything will do. Just let there be a little light here.

Taglist: @cheappixel (love ya bestie!)

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[mazeheart]

𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐬. 𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐫.

𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 : aelita schaeffer ( code lyoko ) , allison ' allie ' nelson ( the notebook ) , annie bennett warbucks ( annie [ musical ] ) , annie james ( parent trap [ 1998 ] ) , blake kosmas* ( percy jackson oc , son of hermes ) , brandon ( winx club ) , bubbles utonium ( the powerpuff girls ) , cady heron ( mean girls ) , charlie kelly ( it's always sunny ) , elain archeron ( maasverse ) , elle woods ( legally blonde ) , eric forman ( that 70's show ) , fiyero tigelaar ( wicked ) , gwyneth berdara ( maasverse ) , ha - jun song* ( percy jackson oc , son of apollo ) , jason gray ( camp rock ) , jovie ( elf ) , julia trojan ( bandstand ) , kathani ' kate ' sharma brigderton ( bridgerton ) , katherine plumber ( newsies ) , kendall knight ( big time rush ) , mamoru chiba ( sailor moon ) , minako aino ( sailor moon ) , mike o'donnell ( 17 again ) , musa of melody ( winx club ) , ned nickerson ( nancy drew ) , nick miller ( new girl ) , orpheus ( hadestown ) , peeta mellark ( the hunger games ) , seo-ah kwon* ( percy jackson oc , daughter of ares ) , shawn spencer ( psych ) , shrek ( shrek ) , sophie sheridan ( mamma mia! ) , steve harrington ( stranger things ) , tara ' terra ' markov ( dc teen titans ) , tess tyler ( camp rock ) , troy bolton ( high school musical ) .

[timelessxmemories]

All the names I've given my boyfriends dragons as of now ;;

Monstrous Dragon: Earl

Sea Dragon: Nope

Terra Dragon: Rome

Glaming Rock Dragon: Nox

Bjorn Dragon: Oh god help me

Nature Dragon: Toast

Scaredy Cat Dragon: Fear

Childish Dragon: Out of breath

Electric Dragon: Nanaki

Flame knight Dragon: Destruction

Black Swan Dragon: Duck Mcduckson

Dark Dragon: Valentino

Nessy Dragon: Maple Syrup

Forest Servant Dragon (M): Doorman

Fluorescent Dragon: Ellowen

Eggster Dragon: Eggshell

Wandering Dragon: Magnus

King Dragon: Bastard/aff

Dark Fire Dragon: AHHHHHHHH

Rattlesnake Dragon: Ah geez man

Maki Dragon: IRis

NOTE: Bastard/aff & AHHHHHHHH are husbands, they are in love. + Maple Syrup is way overpowered alongside Magnus. They are now the chosen ones. They are also in love. They are the old men yaoi.

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@gallifreyianrosearkytiorsusan there's yet more lore to be Com'in! And something else Far less pleasant.

@felinisnoctis No notes you're right on the money.

@kit-williams @passionofthesith @egrets-not-regrets @bispecsual

Any rock is a banishing rock if it's Big Enough! Gallery came up with the rock thing and it was Genius! Plus it fits into Olly using the advice he got from Khopesh.

Use what you have, he has a rock...that he'd Very-Much-Like-To-Use It's codex compliant just let him get One swing in, Just one!

The prophecy is Very unsettling. Worse because it's unclear, did the wave reach the Custodes? Is the Custodes already Awake? Will it even Be awakened by the Shockwave??

It's a good thing there are still some little helpers hanging around the Golden Demon's position. But will that be enough for our heroes to prepare?

Only Time will tell.

@sleepyfan-blog Im actually curious. If we're talking bones he has to pick from pre-terra would it be Personally Stormbreaker or just Grey Knights in general he wants to snuff out? Like this event speaks to me as enough justification for Cedric as Draco being too dangerous (and him being too angry) to let the silver ass live. (If it were up to him.) I'm unclear if the Grey Knights Cedric knew and hated before included Draco.

The Silver Dragon Cometh - Part 2

Summary: A chance to relax and make new friends has turned into a battle for life and death. Lullaby must push to the Limit if they want to have a chance of saving their Primaris psychers from being forced under the thumb of Stormbreaker.

This be a second part! Read this previous part first! Here!

Next Fic in the Series (Under Construction)

What started it all! Here!

Tags: Second part of an amazing fic in a series of amazing fic with amazing contributions from @gallifreyianrosearkytiorsusan Characters from @kit-williams and @sleepyfan-blog make an appearance as well. (If I've forgotten to mention you and used your character just dm me I'll get that added)

@felinisnoctis @bleedingichorhearts @egrets-not-regrets @passionofthesith @bispecsual @barn-anon

Warning: More Fighting, description of injuries, blood, cursing, mental breakdown, and visions of what Could be.

It's like your eyes have finally been opened. Remnants of Silver Tinted magic cover the ground, eagerly being sucked up by your roots. The more they absorb the more clearly you see. 

They don't grow straight, instead they grow in a circle; spreading around you. Above the roots is a dome of similar color and glow, it reminds you of a mushroom cap, of which you would be the stem. And In the dome you see…your friends. 

You don't know how, but as you look at the colors, and that your roots are touching them…you know who is who in an Instant. 

Jophiel's glow is red, Thressel an icy blue, Kerubiel is dark green, and Naneal seems to have an uneven mix of red and Blue. You glance over to the others, and when your roots touch them you let out a deep breath of relief. 

They're alive, you can see and feel it. They're duller, marking them as non psychers but they're Alive. Khopesh is dark blue, Ramiel is purple, Olly is regular blue and Cedric…Cedric has a deep purple that is slightly more red. Not what you expected but you're just so happy they're alive! 

And you're Not going to stand by any longer! You zero in on the large Silver Glow, and the silver remnants that seem to be clinging to your friends, and you tell your roots to Pull! And Push!

Claude blinks, he…he can suddenly think clearly. Above him Storm Breaker is still going on about how Inevitable his defeat is, how he should Stop resisting, how Pathetic him and his friends Are for causing this worthless struggl-

“SHUT UP!” Claude snarls lunging with speed and ferocity he didn't know he had. In fact, he suddenly feels like he's Bursting with energy! Like he can do anything!

And Anything includes landing a Solid fucking hit on Storm Breaker's dumb motherfucking silver face!

S-MASH! CHUNK! The Gray Knight actually staggers back at the impact. What the hell?! He's still exerting his psychic power. He Shouldn't be able to do that. “SCOUT! STAND DOWN I ORDER YOU TO-!”

“Do you Ever, STOP FUCKIN YAPPIN?!” Thressel snarled, he doesn't understand Why he can stand but he's not going to pass up this opportunity. He bolts for the Silver Bastard. 

Draco scans his head back and forth, seeing all the Scouts can suddenly stand. 

“Impossible! STAND DOWN!” He commands, unknowing that with every word spoken his psychery feeds your roots And your friends. None of it even reaches your Space Marines…not in the way Draco intends anyway. 

Nanael and Jophiel take to the air, you carefully control the size of your dome so it covers them. It seems just being in the dome is giving them access to the power pulled by your roots. 

Draco begins to lose ground, backing up as he's assaulted by Thressel, Claude and Kerubiel on the ground, and Nanael and Jophiel swooping down like birds of prey. He barely manages to fend off their blows, which are Unnaturally forceful, and any psychic barking he continues to try falls on deaf ears. 

Behind him you see the others stir, Khopesh places his hands to the ground and forces himself up, grinning like a vengeful predator. Cedric and Ramiel feel their armor loosen and they stand as well. 

You look to Olly, waiting with baited breath, and then you see him stir. He raises to his full height. 

“Yes!” You cry joyfully, but you can't move due to the strain of using your power. You're also starting to feel nauseous, you've never absorbed this much before. 

You have to control the flow so it doesn't zap your comrades. But that means a lot more is sitting inside you and your mycelium than it normally would. But you push through! You won't lose focus! You can't lose focus!

Khopesh, Ramiel, Cedric, Claude, Olly Thressel, Jophiel, Nanael, and Kerubiel all turn their empowered attacks on Draco, now severely outclassed and outmatched. 

Fuck! He isn't sure how this could happen, he'll have to retreat again. How humiliating! A lightning claw slashes across his helmeted face, and he sees the awful grinning gaze of one of Curze's spawn looking at him through the helmet he wears. 

Shit! But, he might be able to let out one more psychic blast. It would give him cover to escape!

Nothing…

He tries to focus his power again…but it slips away. No. NO! IT CANNOT END LIKE THIS!

“RAAAAAAAAAAA!” A familiar weight Rams into his side and he finds himself pinned beneath the Dumb Gutsy Ultramarine!

The others descend like Vultures, his left arm and his legs are impaled, only his right arm is free. 

And it's here pressed to the ground he feels it. That same faint presence he'd sensed before, could this be…the reason for his undoing?

Draco musters up the Last of his psychic power, and opens his eyes to his warp sight. And what he sees makes his stomach turn. 

Writhing over him like Maggots are hundreds…no Thousands, of roots. He realizes the subtle pull he felt before was his Power being drained, and he can even see the blips of silver leaving him, and going into the scouts above him, making their auras flare brighter.

But this cannot be their doing! So Draco focuses, staving off his failing consciousness, sending his sense along the roots to find their source. 

And then he sees it…a small, fragile, Insignificant soul, the same color of the roots, and at their epicenter. Aaaaall the way across the clearing…it's not the soul of a space marine…it's the soul of a Human. 

An average, normal, Pathetic Baseline is the reason for his failure!? He won't, he won't Tolerate this! 

He wrenches his Right hand up and snags his Demon's Bane blade, slashing at the heretical psychery pinning him down with the mighty psychic fury given to him by the Emperor of Mankind. Only to recoil in Horror as the roots grow more fiercely, fed by his attempt to destroy them. 

He truly has no more left to give, yet he still snarls and tries to attack- but for some reason it’s like everything has slowed down- he looks around sharply and snarls at the young Chaplain, “You- dare?!”

Ramiel is finally able to activate his Tempormortis- knowing that he’d only have one chance to use- it to slow down time in a bubble around him- in a very small area, but it would be enough to help keep the bastard down. 

“Time dilation is active!” Ramiel barks out- the glowing large hourglass whirling and humming in his grasp. “I don’t know how long it’ll last against a Gray Knight- GO! We can pin him!”

Cedric pulls out from his med kit that he always keeps on him a fast-acting knockout drug a wrenches off Captain Storm Breaker’s helmet and jabs it into his neck and the drug hits his veins quickly- and the draining effect of Lullaby’s Mycelium network, as well as the fight is rendering the Silver Bastard Unconscious in seconds.

He manages one Final defiant gasp towards the reason for his failure, you feel his murderous rage through your roots.  “Y-you!”

You grit your teeth against the urge to vomit, wrap your control as Tight around your power as you can muster though your vision vaivers and Yank! the last bit of consciousness from Draco's desperate hands with one final shout.

“SHUT the FUCK UP! And GO the FUCK TO SLEEP!!!”

Ramiel gasps sharply and bows his head, murmuring silent prayers to the God Emperor as the Tempormortis takes it’s toll from him.

A beat passes, where otherwise nobody moves…

Claude speaks to Cedric without moving a muscle from where he's holding Stormbreaker. “Is he Truly down?”

Cedric nods. “Yes…now we must restrain him. That drug is meant to down Normal Astartes, I have no idea how long it will last on…Him.”

Khopesh sneers a bit. “I'd say why bother with restraint? We should simply kill him.” He growls. “Then again…killing him Slowly…yes we should find a way to keep him still.”

Cedric doesn't respond…but he doesn't disagree either. 

“He’s a bastard… but he’s a Loyalist,” One of the other Primaris Marines murmurs- as they strip Storm Breaker out of his armor and fling his weapons, carefully to the side. You can’t tell which of them said it. You can't…you can't really focus well on-anything…at the moment…

“As much as his death would be… satisfying,” Kerubiel says, and means it, as he pulls out Astartes Grade Restraints- and slaps a Psyker blocking collar on Stormbreaker’s neck- making sure to have it almost cutting off the bastard’s airway with how tight is, “The fucker is a powerful Pskyer- and that’s an, unfortunate rarity here.”

You dropped your power the moment you heard Cedric say he was out. And now that the danger has passed you…you Really didn't feel good. Jophiel’s head snaps over to Lullaby- a flash of insight has him bolting over to their side.

“G-guys I-ne-need- Help-p!” You could still see and worse Feel the power surging in your roots all over your body, too much, It's T-Too Much! 

Jophiel hesitates for a moment before carefully grasping your hands- try and help absorb the excess power. “Let go- use me as a grounding rod. Push it into the ground.”

You tremble, but you nod. Push, push, push push Push! “U-ulp! AhAH-AHHHHHHHH!”

Some of the power goes through Jophiel, but it's not enough for the overflow as it forces its way out of your hands And your mouth! 

The waves of the psychic scream ring deafeningly in the air and the force bends your neck up to the sky. The rest crackles through Jophiel into the ground. You're practically blown off your feet by your own sound waves, and any part of the picnic that wasn't already destroyed in the fight is thrown aside and over. 

You slump to your knees, and pass out. Jophiel catches you and curls around you protectively as his knees buckle, all that is heard from him is a muffled, “ow.”

Khopesh was already running over the moment he saw Jophiel move, and he was only stopped for a moment by the scream. He frantically claws and scrambles toward your passed out form. 

“Lullaby is alive,” Jophiel says, gently shoving their unconscious body into Khopesh’s arms, “m’brain is … floaty.”

Khopesh feels tears, literal tears coming to his eyes, fuck! He shouldn't cry in front of a Scout, and he Knows it will be hell to explain what just happened with Lullaby to the others, but he's so happy and grateful his Lullaby is alive he, as Karlsor would say, DOESN'T GIVE A FUCK. Without thinking he pulls the Scout in and Knocks their foreheads together, gently. In his urgency he swaps to Nostraman. “Thank you, Younger brother. I owe you a debt of 50 million lifetimes.” 

Jophiel accepts the touch with a nuzzle- little flickers of spectral light sparking in his eyes can be seen, even by non-psykers before he closes his eyes.

“W’come,” Jophiel says, flopping back on the ground, feeling very… sparkly. His feathers are very fluffed out- as is his hair. As if he’d stuck a metal fork into an electric socket. Or well, the Psychic version of one anyways.

Cedric runs over and begins to check the two over. Olly, though battered with a developing black eye, says the obvious. 

“We have a better methods of treatment at the Base, if they're stable, let's move them.” He says. 

Thressel agrees with a “Keru and I can handle carrying the big silver witch bitch…but what do we do if he starts wakin?”

Olly squares his shoulders, leans down and wrenches a cinder block sized rock from the earth near his feet. “I will do what I Must.”

Khopesh is stunned but laughs in delight. “Now That, is proper intimidation, good Work Brother!”

Olly nods solemnly. “Thank you…I will Do what I Must.”

Nanael looks at him. “...You want to hit him with the rock right now don't you?”

Olly nods. “Yes,”

Thressl barks out a delighted laugh at that. “Oh- I understand that want.” His eyes glitter with a mean sort of humor as his eyes sharply assess the Silver Uber Witch Bastard. His skin color is rippling red, and lightly tanned, and his eyes are changing colors. “Anyone else still feel super charged or what?”

“It will recalibrate his thinking,” Olly says innocuous. It’s that tone that Khopesh, as an older brother knows that Little brother is trying to pull some fuck-shit. “Mental recalibration is good for a person, after all. It’s in the Codex Astartes… somewhere.”

“It’ll give him a concussion,” Cedric says, trying not to laugh. “A Psyker with a concussion is suboptimal.” 

Claude snarls, “A psycher with his Personality is suboptimal. I've sent a vox to Hura and Anrir. Let us not delay further.” Claude says, he approaches Khopesh who's holding you. You're stable, he can hear your heartbeat and breathing, but the thought that he'd be taken away from Khopesh and you…from his Claw…that you and his brothers could be Hurt. 

He suppressed another snarl, and elects to leave the destroyed picnic to be cleaned up later. Your group and their captive make their way back to the base. 

Nanael, Kerubiel, Thressl and Cedric are carrying Stormbreaker- Ramiel has packed up the bastard’s armor and weapons and is carrying it. Olly is watching the bastard for one wrong movement as he’s got the hefty rock in one hand, and the bastard’s head in the other.

They are met halfway to Rot Bone base- Karlsor and Hura meeting them- a trauma kit- and worried expressions on their faces. 

“What happened?!” Hura asks, as he heads to check up on Lullaby, “Follow me- I’ll show you a less monitored entrance to bring Lullaby- the armor- and whoever that is in.”

“Who the fuck is that?!” Karlsor asks them as he reels back, “Fucking silver glowing shit head. Curze damn. He’s strong.”

Khopesh grinned, still shaken and coming down from the adrenaline high. “Indeed, but we achieved victory!” He's so taken up with it, he doesn't notice Kerubiel giving him a side eye. 

“Well done boys!” Karlsor says with a proud, vicious grin, “Does that fucker need one of the special cells?”

Karlsor’s smile fades as he does a head count, “Where is Jophiel?”

He’d spotted only one set of fluffy wings.

Jophiel staggers after them- feeling off kilter- and like someone rearranged his brain. Ogh. He’s never felt that much power get channeled through his body. Ow. His bones. His brain. His Psyker ‘muscles’. Oogh. 

He’s just gonna. Sit back down. “I’ll… clean up the mess.” Jophiel tells the others, hoping that his speech doesn’t sound as slow and slurred as it does to his ears. 

There were Laws against making messes- now if his eyes would stop crossing and giving him overlapping images- as his brain starts to whirl and he feels the prickle-murmur feeling as he’s consumed by Visions of What Could Be, What Might Be, and What Was.

He barely managed to grab one of the cups before unconsciousness claims him.

Back at the base, You stir, dizzy and still exhausted. “Jophie? Where's Jophie?” You slur, and suddenly you feel a rush of pained sadness overcome you. “O-olly! Clauuude! W-where's Jophie! s’Not s-safe. Need't'be here, where's safe! Evry'bdy nee's to be Safe!” You hear Khopesh cooing, trying to soothe your frantic but loopy mind. You can tell you're being held by him at least. 

“He was right- behind… us…” Olly says turning towards where he’d last noticed Jophiel, “Shit. He’s likely back at the Picnic site, taking a nap.”

“We’ll get him,” Claude says soothingly, dropping his section of Draco with only minimal warning to the other’s carrying the bastard. “I’ll grab him.”

“Everyone, sh-should be here! Silver bastard ruined it! Ruined our p-picnic!” Much like the psychery that had blasted out of you, you now couldn't stop your emotional breakdown from pouring out of you. “He ried to-take them ‘way, he H-hurt Olly! Hurt eve’ry’body! He ruined my c-cake!” Indeed during the fight or your scream Everything got ruined you sniffle and hiccup. “I worked Hours g-getting it j-just right and you- non’o You got to Have a p-ie-iece!” You sob into Khopesh's embrace, who strokes your back, and continues to coo. 

“We can make another cake, together,” Cedric offers, soothingly, he can tell that part of this is the reaction to the shock of the danger that you had been in, as well as the over-use of psykery can cause emotional dysregulation. Also adrenaline and coming down from it can be a bitch to handle.

While you sob, another individual is stirring. Not like he can do anything about it, but he does wake enough to see…clinical white walls, the Bratlings and- “Y-you…Witch!” He rasps. 

Your sobbing turns to rage, and it seems you've got One last little bit of extra psychery left to expel. You don't even mean to, you just shout. “SHUT UP!!!”

The blast wave is smaller, but it hits, causing the silver bastard real back and start cursing. As promised Olly raises his rock. 

Only for Anrir to weave in before he can swing down and administer another dose of ‘go the fuck to sleep’ juice, right into Stormbreaker’s neck. 

“Aw… I wanted to do some manual mental recalibration with a blunt instrument,” Olly said with a slight pout on his face as he puts his arm back down that had the rock. He’d had an almost manic gleeful look on his face when he spotted Stormbreaker start to wake up and lunged for him with the Rock.

Anrir returns the syringe to its place calmly. “I admire your Enthusiasm scout, but Patience first…” He turns to the room as a whole. “What. Happened.” He asks, leaving no room for debate. 

No one says a word at first. Eventually Kerubiel speaks up, he actually seems to be in indignant disbelief. “What happened?! What Happened is that We find out This! Is what you all have been hiding from Us!?” He snarls sharply at his fellow Primaris as he points to You. Khopesh shifts you protectively. “Did you Really think we'd just…let that go?! That you wouldn't be questioned when a Human Baseline let off a psychic scream loud enough to deafen the surrounding area!?”

“What the hell are you Playing at!? Who is this Really?!” He demands. 

Anrir regards the Scout, looking almost bored with his display. He turns back to Kalrsor and speaks in Nostraman. 

Khopesh perks up when he hears. “No we can't make him disappear,” in the conversation, which causes Anrir to sigh. 

Anrir turns back to Kerubiel. “I've heard you Dark Angels are excellent at keeping secrets…and given what you've seen today I hope that's true of All present in this room.” He says striding over to Khopesh. “This,” He says, gently tapping your head as you slump against Khopesh, “Is possibly the First recorded psycher of the Baseline populace in this instance of ancient terra.”

“Their abilities are exceptionally unique, and I say you owe them All a debt of thanks for aiding you in your battle with this…specimen.” Anrir's lip curls with barely contained disgust. He has neither forgotten nor forgiven what happened last time. 

Thressl seems shocked. “Wait…so the boost we felt was…from them??” 

Anrir nods, “Indeed! And the weakening of your Enemy was from them as well. For that is the essence of their power! To draw and redistribute the power of the warp!” He says with a frightening glee. “I will be taking statements for my studies of this bond from all of you! So do not move a muscle…”

“Ah, except you three, please follow Apothecary Hura to the containment room with our…guest. I will get your statements after. And of course I Heavily advise keeping this matter Quiet. For your Own health and Wellness.”

The ones that were told to go off with Hura go, and those that were told to stay, are staying. They know better than to argue with Apothecaries, especially with top secret shit that they shouldn’t know about, but got involved in accidentally.

“We need to find Jophiel- he was part of this- and tried to… ground? Lullaby, or something when they got super charged on Silver Fucker’s psykery.” Kerubiel points out. “And who knows what sort of state he’s in.”

He’s calmer now, he understands why secrets must be kept. Even though he Loathes it when secrets are kept from him. This fight had been a wild ride- and one that had kept getting more and more unexpected the longer it went on.

“It’s safer, the fewer who know,” Nanael is quiet, in what he says. His words were almost drowned out by louder voices.

He hadn’t really known much about Lullaby, other than what he’s been told. And he gets why the others that knew about their ability kept it quiet. The fewer people who know a secret, the less likely it’s to come out. Through loose lips, or by force.

Anrir briefly thinks over if they've got one of their special cells open, just in case. They will need to make a decision about their newest… Guest. Hura is also eyeing their newest… acquisition and resource.

“Boys, the armor should be kept in a locked- separate place from the normal Armory and weapons lock up. The Distinctive Armor of the Grey Knights might cause a…” Hura pauses over the words, “At least for the Chaos Marines that know of the Grey Knights might cause a hm. Panic.”

And a blood bath as people fought each other over the fucking amazing techno-psykery that is the weapons and armor of a Gray Knight. Hura can tell- hovering a hand near the armor- but not touching it- that it’s already causing pain and damage to his dermis, due to him by a Chaos Marine, blessed by Grandfather Nurgle.

“I have a… discrete area to contain such… holy sacraments.” Hura continues to say, “Taking that all the way to Stone Flame base will be… too noticeable boys. Even if you tried to sneak it in, in pieces.”

Hura says that as he notices that some of the boys start to look like they want to protest, after all, they and Khopesh, with Lullaby’s help, took down the Giant Silver Git. “The fewer that know that there is a Gray Knight… somewhere Near Gannet Point the better. Unfortunately due to their power, we run on Custodes Rules for Gray Knights, to a slightly lesser degree, because they are only slightly less powerful.”

In the meantime Anrir sets out to give a barely conscious you a proper check over, and when it is determined they're well enough for release he sends them and Khopesh to bed. 

Khopesh is more protective than usual, and immediately carts you off to his room. Good, he should be proactive in protecting the things he loves, much like Anrir with his Draga. 

After all of the boys had given their statements and been assessed for any changes- or differences in things for After Battle- and the Supercharging effect that they’d received from Lullaby. (They’d speak with and assess Lullaby more thoroughly, after they had recovered.)

“So, what do you want to do to Stormbreaker?” Nanael asks Cedric.

“I think killing him would be a good idea,” Cedric says, blue eyes glittering darkly.

“Killing him, while satisfying, might be short sighted,” Kerubiel says, “he’s a powerful psyker.”

“If we did kill him,” Hura offers, “we’d be able to do a post mortem on him- see what kind of changes they might have made to make Gray Knights so… impressive. Test the Gene-seed of the Gray knights and get some answers about those Silver Nightmares.”

“I want him dead, yesterday,” Khopesh chimes in darkly, he'd rejoined the group after putting his Lullaby to bed. He wanted to have this matter settled (be allowed to torture Storm Breaker later) and return to you soon. 

“His organs- would be very useful, in brothers, in experimentation,” Anrir says his eyes glittering with thoughts of what they could do to the Silver Witch’s dying and dead body.

“However,” Hura says, “A Psyker of his power level, training, and stability, despite his… flawed…Deeply flawed, personality is… not something to be culled lightly, as much as I’m loathe to say it.”

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Jophiel feels almost feverish- and feels like a piece of flotsam in the sea. He’s riding a wave- a psychic wave that rolls from the area out- and away- the ripples, become a tidal wave- and it crashes. The sounds- the reverberations, almost none heard.

Almost none.

Something big. Something Gold. Something Predatory. Something that was, is, will be, waiting. Is, will be, was Sleeping. Is, was, will be waking. That which was, will be, and is Hunting- strides once more, will be, has been.

Jophiel wakes up with a gasp- and trying not to scream- tears falling down his face- as his visions flicker dizzyingly. Warningly. A crystal clear image comes into focus. Blood stained hands of a Custodes with its hands around the neck of— 

SOMETHING IS COMING. IT HUNTS TO END THE MELODY. STRANGLE THE SONG AND SMOTHER IT IN THE CRADLE. ONCE MORE. 

“Lullaby!” Jophiel chokes out and tries to get up, but his head aches and pounds and almost collapses face first, blood dripping from his nose, mouth, eyes, and ears. “H-have to… warn…”

And he is unconscious once more. A small puddle of blood forming around his head like a twisted halo. Several minutes later Jophiel wakes up- a wicked Psyker backlash headache waking him up and he lets out a small whimper as he cradles his head in his hands.

After the world stops spinning so much he slowly gets up. He- the vision! He needs to get to the others- and warn them- Warn Lullaby of the Monster in Gold. He slowly gets up and staggers in the direction of Rot Bone Base, where the others had headed to. That he’d been headed to- before he’d taken a… pause.

Claude had been allowed to go retrieve Jophiel and sees his brother-cousin staring blankly and bleeding out of several orifices.  “Jophie… you here or Elswhere, brother?”

“I- gotta- warn,” Jophiel says staggering towards Claude as the other grabs his arms as Jophiel swayed and staggered dangerously, “Gold- danger- Lullaby- vision!”

“Okay, we’ll talk to Lullaby- after you get looked over. And we can talk about the vision with Karlsor, okay?” Claude says soothingly.

“Shockwave of pskery spreading from the mycelium.” Jophiel murmurs feverishly, “The Golden one awakens. To hunt- to stalk. To kill. Again. He comes. To strangle the melody, to make their song silent once more.”

“Well… that’s not good,” Claude says as he tugs Jophiel into the shadows of a tree and uses the shadow-teleportation to get them to the nearest shadow next to Karlsor, Anrir and Hura and almost falls on his face with a still babbling, bleeding, and wild eyed Jophiel.

“Help, he’s Vision-boggled.” Claude informs Karlsor. “And not making much sense.”

“The Gold- it hungers- and craves Their Death, of creeping mycelium.” Jophiel babbles, “The Golden One comes. Worse outcomes are more assured if Silver tarnishes and rusts into dust. Strangled and smothered the melody. Golden Death approaches. Lost.”

[40kashatteredimperium]

Shattered Imperium - Planetfall

When the Thunderhawk Gunship was landing on the feudal world of Caltarn, the planetary defenses were bombarding the invasion force. The ship shook and rocked to avoid being hit. On board, the Dark Angels 16th Chapter command squad was prepared to land on the war-ravaged world. Additionally, the gunship carried an honor guard to protect the Chapter Captain and his command staff as they made their way to the battlefield.

"Pilot, how long until we breach the atmosphere?" asked Chapter Captain Makoto Naegi. He wore Dark Green Artificer Armor with silver trim with the Legion's symbol molded on its chest plate: a Silver-Colored Downward-Facing winged sword. He also wore the same symbol, but white on his left pauldron. On his right pauldron, it designated what rank he was and what Dark Angels chapter he belonged to.

"Sir, we will be landing in twenty-five minutes." responded the pilot.

Through the cockpit windows, Makoto watched as the drop pods of his legion plummeted down onto the battlefield below. Each drop pod contained ten superhuman soldiers trained in the arts of war each drawn from each of the six wings of the Legion.

"It's best you start prepping, brother-captain."

"Acknowledged." Makoto turned his back to the pilot, put on his dark green helmet, which had silver and red helmet wings, and made his way into the gunship's troop hold.

"Brothers, it's time."

At that sentence, every member of the command squad inside the troop hold turned to him as he spoke.

"We will enter a target-rich environment against a Chaos Incursion, so I need you all to be ready and alert. Our chapter's Ravenwing company, led by Brother-Captain Tsurugi and Ravenwing Champion Owada has already made planetfall and is harassing the enemy."

"Twenty minutes!" the pilot's voice boomed over the Vox system.

"Forge-wright Fujisaki," Makoto spoke, "I need you to start setting up a stronghold on the planet as soon as we get out. Tell the Balefire to send down reinforcements and the facilities of our stronghold."

"On it, Brother-Captain," Chihiro Fujisaki saluted. Chihiro was the Chapter's senior Techmarine. Like the 16th Chapter's command squad, he wore artificer armor, but he wore red armor because he was a forge-wright, a member of the Adeptus Mechanicus. Only his left pauldron and custom helmet were Dark Green. His servo-harness was folded up at this time.

"Fifteen minutes!" the pilot's voice boomed over the Vox system.

"Brother Hinata," Makoto spoke, "The Deathwing needs to help clear out the landing zone. Do you think you can do that?"

"Got it, Brother-Captain," Hajime Hinata saluted. Hajime was the Chapter's Deathwing Captain. He wore Bone-White Terminator Armor that indicated his role and rank. For the Deathwing, joining the chapter's 1st company wasn't just becoming a walking tank. It also meant learning the darkest secrets of the Legion, I.E learning of the Fallen Angels that followed Luther.

"Ten minutes!" the pilot's voice boomed over the Vox system again.

"Brother-Lieutenant Komaeda," Makoto spoke, "I need you to lead a task force to capture a vital location for a rallying point outside the city. You got that?"

"Yes, Brother-Captain," Nagito Komaeda spoke, "I believe that this will lead to a greater hope for the Legion!" Just like Makoto, Nagito wore Dark Green Artificer Armor with silver trim. His custom helmet was inspired by the Kettle Helmets worn by the knights of Ancient Terra.

"Five minutes!" the pilot's voice boomed over the Vox system yet again. "Get ready!"

"Everyone. You all know your jobs," Makoto spoke, "If you pull them off correctly, victory will come easily. So stay focused, stay on task, and stay alive. Let's do this."

The storm bird made landfall outside one of the feudal world's cities, the hive city of Claledon, which had been taken over by the two traitor legions. At their landing zone, the attackers were being hard-pressed by the counterattack from the traitors.

"We have made landfall!" the pilot's voice spoke over the Vox system, "Lowering the door!"

As the door lowered, the Command Squad and Honor Guard stood up and drew their weapons in anticipation of the coming battle. It would be something that these Space Marines wouldn't forget.

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Bon dia! Me gustaría saber si hay grupos de rock en català como Vetusta Morla o Amaral, o como Radiohead o the Beatles en inglés. ¿Cuáles son los géneros musicales típicos que suelen ser populares en los països catalans hoy en día? La lengua catalana es muy bonita oír y ojalá supiera cómo hablarla, aun un poquito, tan mucho como los otros idiomas en España.

Moltes gràcies i cuida't

Bon dia! Moltes gràcies a tu 😊

Sí, hay grupos de rock y de pop-rock parecidos a esos que mencionas. A los Vetusta Morla no los había oído nombrar nunca, pero Amaral y Radiohead me recurdan sobretodo al movimiento llamado "rock català", que fue el pop-rock y rock que se hizo en los años 90s. Algunos de los grupos más destacados son:

Lax'n'Busto: con canciones como Llença't, Miami Beach, La meva terra és el mar, Més que la meva sang, Trepitja fort, Per una copa...

Brams: Brindis, Rojo-separatista, Energia, El president, Som a Girona...

Sau: Boig per tu, El tren de mitja nit, Encara que siguin de bar, És inútil continuar, Foc al cos...

Sopa de Cabra: L'Empordà, Camins, El boig de la ciutat, El far del sud, Els teus somnis, Si et quedes amb mi...

Els Pets: Bon dia, Tantes coses a fer, S'ha acabat, Tarragona m'esborrona, Vine a la festa, Jo vull ser rei, La vida és bonica (però complicada)...

Sangtraït (este es un grupo de heavy metal de los 80s-90s): El vol de l'home ocell, El pesat del barri, Somnis entre boires, Les creus vermelles, 15 de juliol 1099, El senyor de les pedres...

Whyskyn’s: On, Lila...

Y algunos grupos de rock actuales:

Crim (punk): Verí caducat, Castells de sorra, Pare nostre que esteu a l’hivern, Una cançó i una promesa...

Smoking Souls: Murs, L'últim ball, Nit salvatge, Líquid, Eterna força...

Ebri Knight (rock-folk): Carnaval, Foc, La nostra gent, Viurem lliures, Per tu, Supervivència, Cridarem...

Kop (tienen algunas canciones en catalán y otras en castellano): Sols el poble salva el poble, Ciutat morta...

Buhos: Mil batalles, Volcans, La darrera colònia, La gran vida...

A mi también me gusta mucho Obrint Pas, que tocaban rock con influencias de la música tradicional y ska. Algunas de sus canciones más rockeras son Barricades, Som, El gran circ dels invisibles, La cultura de la por, I si demà no tornara, Coratge, Viure...

Los estilos más populares de música en catalán son 1) nuestra versión del pop (que suele tener más trompetas), por ejemplo Oques Grasses i La Fúmiga, 2) el rap, como Zoo, 3) mezclas de música tradicional con otros estilos más modernos, por ejemplo el ska o el rock mezclado con instrumentos tradicionales como la gralla o dolçaina, o con el rap. El ska-rock con gralles fue el principal estilo en los 2000s, con grupos como La Gossa Sorda y Obrint Pas, 4) la rumba catalana y mezclas de rumba con pop, como Txarango y 5) luego entre algunos círculos tiene más protagonismo el rock/punk o 6) en otros recientemente está creciendo la popularidad del trap, como Lildami o The Tyets.

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Thank you for the tag @tildeathiwillwrite

Beautiful snippets, btw!! If someone in my party stomped on glass-like rock to test the efficacy of it holding, I would handle it poorly... 😒

NOTE: The following snippets may contain scenes or language not suitable to all audiences. Reader discretion is advised.

Side - Berrybottles' Travel Guide to Terra, Ch 5

When suddenly, a flash of lightning so bright, a crack of thunder so loud, it was as if I were amid an argument of Storm Dragons. And indeed, I thought I was for a good minute there. I even awoke saying, “Grace behold! Elegance and wisdom.”, which is the proper way to greet a Dragon, after all. But no Dragon or other such being. Instead, slam, went the Zephyr, crash went the glass on the, um, ship term for the right side. My friends, we were under attack!!!

Scatter - Nocturne of Flowers, Ch 8

“FUCK!” the leader bellowed so loud, that birds exploded from their perches like buckshot. Skylar recoiled as though he’d erupt in beating her next. Instead, he then stabbed a finger forward as he snarled, “You are a fucking Gaean?!” “I don’t know what that is,” her voice cracked small against his ears. “Do not know what that… Arden’s blue cock. You are a fucking Gaean!” he answered himself; the others becoming extremely nervous and shifting about like rats about to scatter. “Sax vexnara! Oh, this is quite the predicament! Now we are gonna have fucking Gaean Knights raining holy hellfire down, because we took one of their people!”

Listen - The Night Before Boxing Day, Ch 21

A silence crept in between them as he watched what looked like a small argument erupting between the group. “Tell me,” he demanded again, “or I’m gonna start talking for them, and you’re gonna have to listen to it. And I’ll start with a messy breakup and secret baby reveal.” A heavy sigh came over the headset now, “Alright,” his handler relented, “but I warned you. That doctor, Chase, he used to be an underwear model. They’re talking about whether or not Superman wears boxers or briefs.”

Study - Nocturne of Flowers, Ch 17

In his growing sorrowful frustration, a light shone through the mists. Directing his tangerine stare from a depth it almost couldn’t return from. Instinctively, he moved toward it. Coming to a pile of books he recognized from the secret study in his castle. The small lifelines that had given structure to a crumbling mind, and refuge to a wandering soul. He’d read far more than he first believed, based on the sheer volume of volumes. And a bit of pride began to blossom beneath his manly bosom. Pride that opened its petals to display the colors of courage and love, where hope was a nectar and bravery a dew.

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I've been tagged by @faytelumos (thanks!) so here's more snippets of my various WIPS.

My words are: hungry, messy, laugh, stomp, and blue.

Hungry - Trials of the Six, Scene 41

“Those questions are also on my mind, yes. But I haven’t met very many Ilunians, and it surprised me how similar you look to a friend of mine.” His captor regarded him with an expression on the verge of amusement. “Huh. Might hail from the same fleet. Hungry?”

Messy - An Immortal Thief

‘Blessed’ by the goddess, just like I was, those knives have the ability to inflict wounds that resist the average methods of healing, and they can incapacitate a guard with only a slice to the shoulder rather than the throat. They make stealth missions a lot easier and less messy. If I lose them, the goddess wouldn’t be too pleased with me.

Laugh - Trials of the Six, Scene 7

“What are you two even talking about?” Korfel demanded from near the sail, clearly exasperated.  Jarsali stuck her tongue out at him. “You’re just bitter. Laugh once in a while.” “I laugh!” “Not when I’m around you don’t!”

Stomp - The Legend of Orian Goldeneye

Jas laughed and stomped on the smooth, glass-like rock. Killian expected it to crack like ice, but it held firm. “Come on,” she said, “let’s look inside.”

Blue - The Hunter, the Myth and the Cure, Chapter 19

“This place is a curse,” he hissed, a small plume of blue flame escaping his lips, “you wouldn’t believe the amount of souls roaming unclaimed upon these grounds. Don’t let me add yours to the number.” “Are you done?” The one on the left, an elf, asked impatiently. “Because you’re just embarrassing yourself.”

Gently tagging @gamerkats @chronicallydragons @smudgedredink @themswritinwords @late-to-the-fandom (also open as usual)

Your words are: side, scatter, listen and study.

Happy searching!

[landoftheway]

Elden Ring Build: Nahobino

Had to get a little creative with the armor to get something like this, but I’m happy with how it worked out, specially with how a certain sword parallels his hand-blade. Anyway, stats are below the cut for minor spoilers in the form of item names:

Name: Nahobino

Level: 140

Class: Astrologer

Stats:

Vigor: 50

Mind: 30

Endurance: 15

Strength: 16

Dexterity: 12

Intelligence: 80

Faith: 7

Arcane: 9

Right Hand

Dark Moon Greatsword

Left Hand

Carian Regal Scepter

Armor

Head: Commoner’s Headband (Altered)

Body: Blue Silver Mail Armor (Altered)

Arms: Blue Silver Bracelets

Legs: Cuckoo Knight Greaves

Talismans

Radagon Icon

Graven-Mass Talisman

Graven-School Talisman

Cerulean Amber Medallion +2

Sorceries

Comet Azur

Glintblade Phalanx

Glintstone Pebble

Lucidity

Rock Sling

Stars of Ruin

Terra Magicus

Zamor Ice Storm