#TruthBerry

[bellatheinkdemon]

Insomnia

[cosmereplay]

Happy 4/20! Have a Truthberry fic

Truth Leaks Out, Like Stormlight

2300 words, rated Mature for recreational drug use and sapphic existential pining. RoW.

Summary: Laran gets high to distract herself from her crush, and then her crush sits down beside her and wants to get high to distract herself. It's practically a ketek.

Laran's Mature-rated truthberry-riddled thoughts below the cut:

Even on this barren stone tower, the whole world around me is alive. Starspren up above, they’re invisible now but I know they’re there, so far away, and the sky is so much farther. But if the deep sky is so vast, why do I feel like if I reached up I could touch the moon? Some people worry that if they look up long enough, they might fall upwards into the stars and disappear, but not me. I’m a Windrunner squire now. The skies are mine, and I can spin the whole cosmere around me as I please. It still makes me a little dizzy though. I close my eyes and drift. Metaphorically. Cognitively. I think of the world below me but also overlapping me, the world of spren, emotions brought to life. Spirits, no, conceptions of living things. Shadesmar, a parallel world where the flame of my existence hangs in the air. I want to see my own flame, but I can’t, because if I go there then I bring my flame with me. Where does it go, if I go to Shadesmar?

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[cosmereplay]

[ID: A screenshot of a reblog by not-even-screaming with the tags: "#since its azir... would you need a permit to smoke it? #im guessing yes #and to distribute it #but you just need to fill out the paperwork i guess." End ID]

everyone’s like oh I hope Kaladin gets to see a goat in Shinovar, I hope Kaladin gets to pet a puppy in Shinovar

well I hope Kaladin gets to smoke some goddam weed in Shinovar

[isdalinarhot]

Funniest part about stormlight is that it *does* have a weed analogy. The truthberry plant. It’s just that 1. It only grows in Azir 2. It was only mentioned once 3. By Kabsal so literally nobody does anything with it

[dwightinshiningarmorfan]

Dwight: We are going to turn all of this anxiety into action, and find Nana.

Gretta: You're brave, and I like your hair.

[fredpoptheprophet]

Dwight: She's beautiful Gretta.

[cosmereplay]

Well he did spend most of WoR chewing ridgebark like a maniac to keep himself awake for all those double shifts. Does that count?

Stormlight au where everything's the same except Kaladin gets his hands on some imported espresso and ends up vibrating into the spiritual realm and back

[unostatechampion]

Today was my first run in the sun in a while. First run in a handful of weeks. I decided to run shirtless for really the first time on public streets since 12/22/2015. I pretended the stares were for people being jealous over wanting my "true berry" shorts. I got through this small run around the block. Truth is though, I realized I'm not okay physically and even more not okay mentally/emotionally. Thing is, that's alright...not going to stop me 🤘🏻 #truthberry #justfuckingdoit stareallyouwant #bitchimflawless (at Phinney Ridge, Seattle)

[thewinningweekendwarrior]

Poppa Goes the Weasel

Poppa Goes the Weasel

The mulberry bush isn’t much to look at right now – the vertical bare mini-trunks near the red leaves on the left are the mulberry bush’s. “All around the truthberry bush  The monkey chased the weasel.” All dictators are bullies.All bullies are cowards.Therefore, all dictators are cowards.  In case you don’t already know that.  Dictators secretly believe, like Voldemort, that if only they…

[bellatheinkdemon]

Sweet Dreams

(That’s probably the best sleep Truthless Recluse’s ever had since corruption-)

[dwightinshiningarmorfan]

That makes total sense cuz before they got together and she was freaking out he would rub her arm. 

OMG the little thumb rub for reassurance because they're together again. I'm MELTING.

You cannot tell me your boy doesn't start using physical touch as a love language!

[bellatheinkdemon]

Some art for an unnamed Au I’m working on :)

All I can really say for now it’s mainly gonna focus on pre corrupted Smilk and Truthless Recluse. Oh, and PureShadow.

[cosmereplay]

Happy Fanfic Friday, and happy my birthday months! This week I'm recommending my sapphic fics of various ratings:

A Breath of Understanding - 1000 words, Azure/Jasnah, rated Mature. Azure sees through Jasnah's royal mask, and offers her comfort.

Of Me - 3000 words, Evi/Sja-anat, rated Mature. Sja-anat is bound by her god to take the secrets of the Blackthorn's wife. As she listens, Sja-anat's future is changed, and the most precious secrets she discovers are her own. Includes art!

Truth Leaks Out, Like Stormlight - 2000 words, Lyn/Laran, rated Mature. CW drug use. Laran smokes truthberry leaf to distract herself from her crush. She ends up getting high with her and braiding her hair.

When You're With Me, I Can Soar - 3000 words, Lyn/Laran, rated Teen. Lyn goes with Laran on a scouting mission, narrowly avoids death, and confesses her love.

Isn't Cord Just Wonderful? - 900 words, Cord/Rysn, rated Teen. Rysn gets her first kiss. Part one of Whatever You Need, This Thing I Will Do.

Say My Name - 3000 words, Cord/Rysn, rated Explicit. Cord and Rysn have amazing first time sex. Part two of Whatever You Need, This Thing I Will Do.

Pen Pals - 600 words, Jasnah/Shallan (one way crush), rated Teen. Chatting via spanreed with her friend Ethid, Jasnah discovers there's a personal reason she's been hanging on to her ward. Includes art!

The Wind's Pleasure - 3000 words, Jasnah/Shallan, rated Explicit. As they travel by sea towards the Shattered Plains, Jasnah has been considering ways to improve Shallan's experience as her ward.

[whogirl2011]

Okay, So I really need to work more on the chapter i'm supposed to be getting out, but the inspiration to work and flush out more of the love confession chapter has really been kicking my butt. So here's some more of it flushed out:

"You would have left behind everything you knew. Your home, your friends, your family, for us." She hadn’t asked the question, but it hung unmistakably heavy in the air. Sage eyes, deep with wonder, with tears, begging to pool at the edges. 

Why choose that over a normal life?

He didn’t know if he could ever express how much she truly meant to him, how much she had irrevocably changed his life. Not only had he found a best friend and someone he cared deeply for, but through her, he also gained a family in the others.

And then, in an instant, it was all gone when Gretta and the rest of her family went through the scrying pool. The world forgot about them ever being there and continued around him. He was surrounded by other classmates and friends, but making his way through school and places around Woodside, all he found was a loneliness he never knew existed.

When he thought of the house they were in now being completely empty, he realized what that void in his chest he’d felt in Woodside High’s maintenance room really was. Because of them, his heart experienced so much and had become so full. And when they were gone, a part of that heart had broken away and disappeared with them.

There were no more magic spells, adventures, or even guy club meetings. There were no more opportunities for his romantic hopes with Gretta, to share a first real kiss, or to tell her the three words he wanted to until it was already too late. 

After feeling that loss, that heartbreak, that ache — he never wanted to go through that again. Not when she was brought back to him by some miracle, by fate, or both. They say distance makes the heart grow fonder, but how could anyone possibly understand what a distance of a thousand years could do?

"The only reason I needed was you.” He moved Gretta’s hand where he could put his hand in hers. “I didn’t care that it would’ve been before the champion spell. You already had me til’ the end.” His fingers glided between hers to interlock their fingers, caressing her hand with his thumb. “I knew what I was signing up for, whether that meant breaking the champion spell again, making up a crazy plan to stop some enemy of yours, or deciding what memories I kept. Whatever happened, I would’ve chosen you.” He gave out a heavy breath before his eyes met hers again. “I'm always going to choose you, Gretta." Leaning forward, he closed his eyes, pressing his forehead gently against hers. His heart quickened at the next three words to escape. "I love you." It was spoken closer to a whisper but the three words echoed in his chest, like Dwight had shouted them from a mountain top with his arms outstretched.

Time seemed to stand still, and so did Dwight. All it took was for his heart to momentarily take control and the words went out of him into the ether like someone had given him a truthberry. He felt her fingers pull while tangled with his, causing nothing but panic to start sinking in. Suddenly, her hand sat warmly against his cheek. The sensation was electric, grounding him in the moment moving in slow motion. Their breaths intermingled and their noses tenderly brushed against each other before their lips met, soft and tentative. A slow drag of kisses, savoring every tick of the large grandfather clock in the entranceway, unhurried and unapologetic. Small caresses with Gretta’s hand made their way down his neck and shoulder, finding harbor against his chest. He held her hand there, hoping she understood just how much his heart beat for her. She didn’t need to say it back, not this time. It was enough to ease the heavy weight in his chest every time he stopped himself thinking it was too soon, too fast. When they parted, Dwight opened his eyes and found a gentle warmth in the sparkling depths of hers. Her cheeks held a delicate blush, and a smile played upon her lips.

"Would you… like to see my chamber?" 

Dwight’s eyes widened and blinked, taken aback at the invitation. He quickly recovered with a quirked-up smile and nodded. “Sure, lead the way.” Her smile widened and instantly she was up on her feet, taking his hand to pull him up the stairs. 

“Gretta, are you sure this is okay?” Dwight asked looking around the upstairs hallway as they stood in front of the Princess’s closed bedroom door. 

“With all the times I have been in yours, I know I can trust you enough to allow you in mine, Sir Dwight.”

“I know. What I mean is, this isn’t breaking any rules, right? I don’t want Baldric and Hexala coming in and turning me into some vegetable.”

“If it’s any consolation, I believe you would look rather charming as a parsnip.”

“Is that supposed to make me feel better?” he asked bemused, as her door was opened and he was pulled into her room by the collar of his shirt.

[cosmereplay]

Happy Fanfic Friday, and happy my birthday months! This week I'm recommending my non-Shakadolin multi/poly fics:

Truthberry Wine - 600 words, rated Explicit. Kalami and Teleb have an arrangement with Kadash.

Jasnah's Game - 5000 words, rated Explicit. Ace domme Jasnah requests Shallan's creative help in playing a BDSM game with Wit.

Kaladin's Crash Course in Mateform - 2000 words, rated Explicit. Renarin asks Kaladin's help with Rlain, who is in mateform and desperately horny.

The Scouting Party - 5000 words, rated Explicit. Kaladin, Lyn, Laran, Mela, and Kara scout out a sex pollen-style spren.

The Incident at Kholinar - 7000 words, rated Explicit. Elhokar, Veil, and Kaladin get caught by a sex pollen-style spren. Adolin is somewhere nearby. Was he caught in it too?

Below the cut, you can find fics with darker themes:

Allies in the Alley - 2000 words, rated Explicit, CW drug addiction mention. Kaladin gets Veil's help to distract Teft when he's struggling. This one's actually more wholesome than it seems at first glance.

Breaking Him In: First Night - 3000 words, rated Explicit, CW noncon, blood, violence, alcohol abuse. The Blackthorn has Kadash show his new recruit Teleb how things are done in his elites. Please beware the tags on this one!

A Dynasty to Last Forever - 1000 words, rated Explicit, CW objectification of women. Gavilar has a breeding kink and he uses the power at his disposal to make his fantasies come true.

[cosmereplay]

Like this:

“Stormlight heals. You wanna heal from this?” Lyn’s face softens into an inscrutable smile. “Not really. At least my lungs feel better. I don’t want to waste the Stormlight I took, though. How do your lungs feel?” Oh Talenel'Elin. “They could feel better,” I say, and lean towards her expectantly. Lyn’s eyes lower to my mouth and it might be the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen, the Stormlight falling from her parted lips as I greedily breathe in her glowing breath. I’m holding it in, feeling the coolness of the light crackling with vibrancy inside me. Her breath spreads through me, and I can feel myself thrumming with energy.

Mixed with the truthberry leaves, it makes me want to do things I’m already struggling not to do. I sit on my hands. “That feels nice. Better, I mean.” We giggle.

You know, something like that (am I still having Windrunner lesbian4bi Laran/Lyn feelings? Yes. Rated Mature for complex feelings and smoking truthberry leaves)

I need fanart of two Radiants shotgunning Stormlight stat. Do we have that? Is it out there?