#arctic lazuli

[peppermintfreak]

My lapis lazulis and how they would look like in pilot

[hansuart]

💎🫧🕶️

[wingsofmud]

The Thrice-Born Twins

I'm starting my WoF rewrite project with the Darkstalker Legend. The book is honestly fine, but I want to see if I can turn it into more of a tragedy where Darkstalker is known to be an animus from the start, Fathom flees the Seawing Queendom after the massacre, Arctic isn't a complete abusive asshole, and Clearsight and Darkstalker were never meant to cross paths.

Here are my Darkstalker and Whiteout designs/redesigns

Design info + minor ancient nightwing fashion hcs + designs without accessories below:

Darkstalker:

I find it incredibly boring that Darkstalker looks exactly like a Nightwing and that Prince Arctic likes Whiteout more because she looks more like him.

The only Nightwing aspect of Darkstalker is his dark scales. Everything else from his body structure, to his wings, to his face says Icewing nobility. In fact, he bears a striking resemblance to his grandmother, Queen Diamond, even inheriting her signature twisted horns. He has a teardrop scale behind each eye and a round scale on his forehead that denote his mind reading and prophetic abilities.

As is expected of any noble Nightwing, Darkstalker is very intelligent and very charismatic. He was always going to be a key pawn in the Nightwing court by virtue of his birth, but when he was born on the brightest night, plans started to shift. Then, to Arctic's dismay, he presented as an animus when he was a dragonet.

Darkstalker is betrothed to Queen Vigilance's daughter and spends his time learning to become the perfect prince. He and all those around him see nothing but glory in his future, at least until he bumps into a strange Nightwing one night.

Darkstalker is always in fashion. Like many noble Nightwings, he wears a cool colored cloth around his body (the more translucent the better). He wears a matching set of bracelets and a tail band as well as silver bands on his horns and spines. The earring he has on is part of a pair gifted to him from his betrothed. He unfortunately doesn't have a nose horn or he would wear a ring on it, he wears one on his wing thumb instead.

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Whiteout:

Though her egg turned silver, Whiteout hatched the morning after the brightest night, which is unheard of. Unlike her brother, if you painted her fully black she'd heavily resemble a Nightwing, sans some spikiness. She has Foeslayer's eyes and horns. She's shorter than her brother, but a lot more stocky. Whiteout is regarded as strange, quiet, and a pain in the tail to make wear anything.

Whiteout doesn't speak much and the words that she says are either very blunt or don't make much sense...at first. She's sensitive to a lot of stimuli and rarely changes her expression. She was very difficult to teach, regardless of how many private tutors she had, and continues to be unable to assimilate into Nightwing nobility. As a result, she's generally dismissed and escapes Queen Vigilance's eye. She very talented in painting.

Whiteout wears a triple piercing earring with a blue, star-shaped gem on the end as well as a onyx bracelet matched with a nose-horn ring studded with lapis lazuli. She does not wear any clothing outside of formal events. All of her usual accessories have been enchanted by Darkstalker to not bother her.

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Designs w/o accessories:

[themodernwitchsguide]

altars for nordic gods

keep in mind that altars like these have very little historical backing, and this information is mostly for the use of the modern pagan. also pretty much every god can be honored with offerings of meat, mead, wine, and your own blood.

ODIN

Colors: grey/silver for justice; deep blue, black for magic; red for war

Offerings: nine sacred herbs (chamomile, nettle, fennel, crab apple, mugwort, plantain, watercress, chervil, betony), runes, food for ravens, poetry

Crystals: sodalite, lapis lazuli, amethyst, lepidolite, obsidian, labradorite

Animals: his ravens (Huginn and Muninn), his wolves (Geri and Freki)

THOR

Colors: yellow, white, grey for thunderstorms; red for war; blue for the sky

Offerings: rainwater, hawthorn, oak, garlic, onion, hearty meals

Crystals: fulgarite, blue quartz/calcite, yellow jasper, sodalite, obsidian, hematite

Animals: goats

LOKI

Colors: black, green for mischief; yellow/gold for wealth; red, orange when he is combined with Logi

Offerings: yellow rattle, birch, mistletoe, snake shed, cinnamon, dandelion, coins/money

Crystals: labradorite, jade, malachite, pyrite, citrine, bloodstone, gemstones, serpentine

Animals: birds, horses, snakes, foxes

TYR

Colors: dark blue, silver/grey for justice; red for war

Offerings: holly, mustard seed, bread, oak, ash, good deeds are especially emphasized with Tyr

Crystals: lapis lazuli, sapphire, red jasper, bloodstone, obsidian, hematite

Animals: wolf, dog, bear, eagle

BALDR

Colors: gold/yellow, white for opulence; sky blue, pink for beauty

Offerings: chamomile, daisies, white blossoms, honey, juniper berries, laurel leaves, sunflower

Crystals: sunstone, celestite, selenite, pearl, rose quartz, pyrite, milky quartz

Animals: foal

FRIGG

Colors: blue, silver/grey, white for the moon; yellow/gold for opulence

Offerings: cardamom, allspice, sweet wines, milk, handspun fiber, feathers, moss

Crystals: moonstone, selenite, celestite, pyrite, milky quartz, rose quartz, agates

Animals: falcons, hawks, geese

HELA

Colors: red, orange, black for the underworld; white, grey for the dead

Offerings: white flowers, apples, willow, dark chocolate, coffee beans, mushrooms, clove--leave food until rotten

Crystals: bloodstone, jet, onyx, obsidian, black tourmaline, volcanic stone, red jasper, hematite

Animals: owl, raven, dog, wolf

FREYJA

Colors: red, pink, white for love; green, brown for nature; gold/yellow for her cape; purple, dark blue for magic

Offerings: jasmine, rose, verbena, collecting cat whiskers, honeycomb, fruit, fresh flowers, chocolate

Crystals: amber, petrified wood, agates, garnet/ruby, pyrite, lapis lazuli, rose quartz, emerald, jade, tiger's eye, cat's eye, amethyst

Animals: cats, pigs, horses, falcons

FREYR

Colors: green, brown for nature; yellow/gold for sunshine

Offerings: grain, apples, bread, nuts/seeds, venison, anything phallic, antlers, birch, hawthorn, coins/money

Crystals: green aventurine, agates, petrified wood, jaspers, jade, citrine, zoisite, pyrite

Animals: deer/stag, boar, horse, bee

NJORD

Colors: white, blues for the sea

Offerings: fish, sea salt, shells, beads, tobacco, fishing gear

Crystals: aquamarine, larimar, gemstones, pearls, malachite, sodalite, azurite, iolite

Animals: seabirds, sea mammals

SKADI

Colors: white, light blue for winter; brown for the hunt

Offerings: raw meat, berries, nuts, clear liquors, pelts, antlers

Crystals: milky quartz, bloodstone, blue calcite, chalcedony, jaspers

Animals: arctic fox

[grapehyasynth]

fantastical au where crown prince wilhelm is publicly outed mere months before his coronation, and in his anger and grief he goes to simon, a renowned fashion designer known for infusing his creations with a touch of magic, and he asks simon to make him a suit of armor for the coronation, to show the kingdom how strong he is, to prove he is untouched by their scrutiny.

simon agrees, but with one condition: he will make the armor, but he will also make something that he feels is more what wilhelm needs for this occasion. he will bring both to wilhelm on the morning of the coronation, and all he asks it that the king-to-be consider both before choosing. wilhelm accepts his terms.

the day of the coronation arrives and simon comes to the palace with both creations. he reveals the armor first. it is resplendent, a dark blue like lapis lazuli, as if the night sky were made into a waterfall which was turned into steel. it is more than wilhelm had hoped for.

but the second outfit - the second outfit is a suit woven entirely of fresh flowers that grow across the kingdom. mullein, chickweed, cornflower, honeysuckle, harebell, lily of the valley. there is a sash of common ivy and epaulets of brunkulla. "even if you do not choose this one," simon says, "i thought you might need a reminder that being soft does not have to be a weakness."

king wilhelm becomes known as the flower king.

after the coronation, the king asks simon to come to the palace permanently, as a trusted advisor. simon declines, for he values his independence. "but if you liked what i made for your coronation," he says, with a smile that blooms like arctic violets, "you should let me make you breakfast sometime."

[moonstone-pink]

𝙂𝙚𝙢 𝙃𝙞𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙧𝙘𝙝𝙮

1. The Diamonds Autority

-White Diamond (Supreme Matriarch)

-Yellow Diamond (War Matriarch)

-Blue Diamond (Diplomatic Matriarch)

-Pink Diamond (Young Matriarch)

2. Very High

Garnet (Commanders of armies and are governors)

Emerald (Owners of important ships and personnel)

Sapphire (Its vision of the future and its extreme rarity makes it very useful and important)

3. High

Prehnite (Beetles) (They create perfect planes for missions thanks to their great knowledge, they are so fragile that they must be protected in temples)

Aquamarine (Important diamond messengers)

Morganite (Designers of installations or devices)

4. Mid to High

Jade (Responsible for inspecting that the lower gems properly clean the Homeword facilities, which is why there are many jades)

Moonstone (They become invisible in the shadows of the gems, allowing you to spy on them and know if they have appropriate behavior)

Lapis Lazuli (Very powerful terraformers)

Chrisocolla (They create potions to improve the abilities of the gems, according to yellow pearl these are prohibited in the palace)

Agate (Soldiers in charge of quartz)

5. Mid

Albite (They become huge pyramids with traps to protect high-ranking gems from possible enemies)

Nephrite (ship pilots)

Zircon (Lawyers at homeworld)

Topaz (Very strong soldiers and guards)

Spodumene (Collectors of salt, fresh, arctic waters and lava lakes)

6. Low to Mid

Peridot (Nursery engineers and others)

Lechatelierite (Glass: Desert glass) (Depending on the type of glass, they create walls and towers of sand or rock in times of war)

Apatite (Tongue monster) (When the colony is resentful and there are no portals, they are in charge of serving as messengers, they are as fast as sound)

Quartz (Big soldiers)

Aragonite (Cave gem criature) (With their legs they dig in the earth of the planets in search of useful things)

7. Low

Ruby (Low rank soldiers)

Bismuth (Homeword Masons)

Pectolite (Larimar) (Sculpture creators)

Obsidian (Trench creators)

Mica (Lepidolite: Big Bird) (Depending on the type of Mica, they carry different types of materials with the help of their large hands)

Charoite (Flower monster) (They enter the planets until they reach their core, thus determining whether it is convenient to create a colony on the celestial body)

Bixbite (They serve as metal cutters with their abilities to shape-shift their hands into sharp objects)

8. Very Low

Spinel (Diamond Fun Item)

Pearl (Homeword maids)

Pebble (Construction companies not considered gems)

[kingofthe-egirls]

FOX TALES: LUFFY asks to be your boyfriend (+ bonding time with ROBIN)

fox tales

(Part ??? Of my arctic fox kistune fic, based off a lot of russian folk lore lol. Scroll through my tag and read in whatever order you want, you’ll get the gist 😅)

(cw: food, violence, kissing, sfw)

“Vasya”

***

“I think I wanna change my name,” you start, slowly flipping through the pages of an antique book Robin had handed you. There’s gold filigree on the paper edges, and it’s written in a script you have to scrunch your eyes to read.

“Oh?” The archeologist asks. She looks up from over the rim of her teacup, sipping gently. Her blue eyes are lighter than Sanji’s: hers more teal, rather than his lapis lazuli. Robin and you haven’t connected much, but it’s nice to spend some time with her. And you didn’t know if anyone else would understand this sort of thing.

“To Vasya,” you continue, nodding down at your book. “I read it in a story once.”

Robin sips her drink. “What was it about?” Her voice is quiet, and lilting. You tilt your ears, wondering if she knew she spoke in lullabies.

“It was about this girl,” you say, folding your hands atop the book, vellum pages spread open in front of you. You scratch at some of the ink. “She was a witch, sorta. She could see nature spirits. And the king of winter wanted to take her for his bride. He actually fell in love with her,” you recall, “Instead of the mortal man she was betrothed to. So she ran away into the woods with him, and eventually learns to fight. She helps her country win a war, actually.” You grin, “There were some really cool fight scenes.”

“Oh?” Robin hums, closing her book on her lap. The two of you had been reading in the library together, until you’d spoken out of nowhere about your name change. “That’s interesting.”

“Mhmm,” you agree, sipping your own sugary tea Sanji had prepared for you. He knew you liked it sweet.

You plop another sugar cube into the china cup, stirring it with the silver spoon that came with the rest of the tea set. It had a lily emblazoned on the handle.

“And her name was Vasya?”

“Yes,” you say, nodding, “Short for Vasilisa. But I like Vasya best.”

“Well then,” Robin smiles, a thin flutter of pleasure dancing around her lips. “Nice to meet you, Vasya.”

You grin, and take a big sip of tea.

“Thanks, Robin. Nice to meet you, too.”

***

“The wings of the pirate king?” You giggle after Robin had told you Sanji’s title.

“Mm,” she hums, pleased, “Zoro is his right arm. And you are the painter, I presume?” She nods toward the set of colored pencils you’d brought along into the room. The library was one of your favorite places on the ship to draw (minus the stern’s railing, which was your favorite spot). Sketches of the aquarium fish dotted your notebook every few pages. Luffy and his stupid grin took up most of the rest.

You couldn’t stop drawing him, much to your chagrin.

“I like using colored pencils, mostly,” you prop your chin on your hand. Munch on a cookie Sanji had brought, the white china plate dotted with pink frills. It was vanilla, with lemon-icing sugar on top. Your eyes flutter closed at the taste of it.

“Melts in your mouth, doesn’t it?” Robin brings her own cookie up to her lips, and takes a dainty bite. She’s so polite, you think. Way better manners than you, or even anyone else on the crew. Nami came close, but not really. Sanji was better mannered than her (at least to you, although he yelled at Mosshead quite a lot). You hadn’t gotten to really meet Zoro, yet.

“Mm,” you agree, taking another bite.

“You’re the archeologist, right? A historian, of sorts.” You hadn’t known what that word meant, until Chopper told you. He was your best friend, on the ship. Well, besides Luffy…

But Luffy was special.

“That’s right,” she inclines her head, the sharp edge of her raven hair skimming the top of her shoulder. Her collarbone dipped behind a violet collar, sharp and angular just like the rest of her.

Plus she was so tall.

“What do you like about it?” It was easy for you to make friends, you had realized. Especially with this crew. They had all been so welcoming to you, the day Luffy reappeared through a portal with you on his hip. He’d been gone for three months, stuck at the cottage with you. That’s how you’d met him, how you’d gotten to know him, and how he asked you to be on his crew.

He’d been impressed with your portal fruit, and had found you to be excessively pretty, to boot. You blush at the memory, the first time he’d called you cute.

***

“You’re pretty, kitty.” Luffy bends down his head so he’s looking at you from upside down. You’re sitting on a tree stump, sketchbook in hand. You’d been drawing Luffy himself, enthralled by his athleticism as he trained on your cottage-green lawn.

“Y-You are!” You blurt, having never been called pretty before. You could use your body to flirt with men, sure, but somehow Luffy’s complement hit differently than theirs. Your cheeks flush.

You wonder why.

“You’re welcome,” he says, grinning, and steps away to sit down across the firepit from you. Last night’s embers still smoke, chalk-like wisps still curling through the air.

“But you’re supposed to say ‘thank you’ first,” he stretches his legs out, leaning back on his hands. His fingers are thick and calloused from where they curl into the grass.

“Thank you,” you mumble, closing your sketchbook stealthily. He’s seen your portraits of him, the ones you dared to show him. But those were less…ogling than this last one had been.

Listen, he’s hot when he trains, okay?

“You’re really pretty,” he says again, and you realize there’s a sudden dusting of rose across his face. He’s blushing, you think with a shock.

“Th-thanks…,” you say again, sitting on your hands. You knock your feet together, bare and dirty from the grass. You curl them up, and scrunch your nose. “What…what makes you say so?”

Luffy tips his head to one side, gray eyes sliding up toward the sky. “Hmm…just felt like saying it, I guess. I like watching you draw.”

You bite your lip, your own cheeks heating. “I like watching you train,” you quietly counter. Luffy stills, going calm in that way you’d seen for the first time last night, when he’d fought off a whole town of angry farmers for you. They’d been trying to chase you, torches and all, and he had just. Knocked them down like bowling pins.

He’d been angrier than you’d ever seen him, then.

After, when there were only groaning bodies left twitching on the ground, he’d wrapped an arm around your waist.

“Let’s go home, Kit,” he had said, and you opened a portal for the both of you to step through.

Now, he stares at you with guileless, unblinking eyes. You’ve never trusted someone so implicitly before. Luffy never lies.

“Do you think I’m pretty?” He asks, and the question catches you off guard. You’re still a little shaken, from the fight.

You regard him, leveling an artist’s eye at his muscular frame. His body is tanned, weather-worn and battle-hardened. His hair is fluffy and dark, like a raven’s ruffled feathers. He has the best smile you’ve ever seen in your life, and it’s not long before you’re nodding emphatically.

“Yes.”

He grins, eyes crinkling up into little half moons. “Good! I like you,” he hums, turning his head to stare at the tree line surrounding your yard. The pine trees are tall and indigo, shivering in the cool, twilight breeze.

“I like you too,” you hedge, not sure what he means. Did he…y’know…like you? Like that?

“I mean, I really like you,” he repeats. He’s staring at you fully now, and your pulse quickens.

“I really like you, too.” You couldn’t hope, you couldn’t possibly, but—

“Can I kiss you?”

He asks it plainly, simply, with a subtle tilt to his head. His hair is ruffled in the wind, and you can see a flicker of conquerer’s haki around his shoulder blades. Like the mantle of a king.

You answer without words, crawling forward off your tree stump over to where he sits with his legs splayed out. Your sketchbook is forgotten, discarded in the grass. You sit in his lap, hovering with your face and your hips barely a breath away from his.

Your eyes flick to his lips, and you can see that he’s trembling. He looks up at you, a question asked still paused in his throat. You slide your fingers into his hair, and pull.

He gasps, but you devour it with a kiss.

“Fuck—,” he whispers, in between hot crashes of your lips, “I like kissing you.”

You moan out a little sound, something satisfied and warm, and sink down onto his lap proper. His arms snake around your waist, pulling you in tighter. Your hands are raking through his fluffy hair.

“I like you,” you growl again, pursing your lips at his temple. You wonder if he’s ever been kissed.

“Good,” he says again, peppering small kisses along your jawbone. “Will you be mine?”

“Hmm,” you tap your fingers against the base of his skull. “What does that mean? I don’t like being trapped,” you lean up, haughty, your arms around his neck.

He shakes his head, fiercely. “Never trapped,” he tightens his hold around your hips, “Not with me.”

“Okay,” you chirp, bending down to nip at his bottom lip, “I’m yours, then.”

Luffy laughs, loud and clear, and tumbles you both onto the grass together. You giggle, enjoying the weight of your now-boyfriend pressing against you in the dirt. He’s so warm, and he smells like fresh logs.

You reach up to kiss his chin. He beams down at you with pride.

“My Kit,” he says, effectively claiming you as his own. He kisses the tip of your nose.

“My Luffy,” you say, grinning almost as wide as him (though you don’t think that’d ever be possible). “My pirate captain,” you stroke his hair lovingly, and he leans into the touch.

“Your pirate king,” he corrects, and swoops down to claim your lips once again.

[arctic-oceans]

WIP intro!

( my writeblr intro can be found here )

Wolves Gone Wild ( WIP tag: wgw )

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There is calm before the genesis of the storm:

It starts on Level Three, from the lips of a sailor and it spreads like a deadly disease. From the hands of farmers in the fields, to the stalls of merchants in the cities to the homes of the wealthy in the Capital.

The citizens sing about it on cold evenings when they gather around the fire, and the workers whistle melodies at midday when they harvest the crops. At the end, it is heard over the radio.

The hymn of the wandering God who ascended from the Well.

Aston had dreamed of the Stairs his whole life:

The sweat on his brow, the hot iron in his palms, and the raging wind whistling in his ears under a sky embroidered with lapis lazuli. So when he finds a boy passed out on the Poppy Hill with the salt of the Ocean etched on them instead of a Marking, a premonition of the impending downpour awakens within him.

That was just the beginning- the smell of smoke from a fire burning miles away. It was the wind of change. Because these things- the good, the bad, and the in-between- have one thing in common. They are made of lightning.

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Wolves Gone Wild is a NA, low fantasy ( no magic ), queer adventure that is set in a world of my own making that serves as an allegory for capitalism and the gap between the socio-economic classes.

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Setting:

The World consists of Seven Levels which are vertically connected via a natural phenomena called Stairs. Each Level acts as a continent, and each has its own unique ecosystem.

There can be found two openings for the Stairs on each Level. One, that one can climb upwards to the entrance of the upper Level, and one that one can choose to descend in order to go to the lower Level. Ascending and descending can be proven to be deadly due to certain conditions in each Level, and few attempt it.

The Levels, as they are known, are:

Level 1; a volcanic wasteland. Otherwise known as Hell, it's a place where no man lives.

Level 2; a vast Ocean.

Level 3; this is the Level where most of the population resides. Most residents live in villages amongst agriculture fields which cover about 80% of the Level while the other 20% is a more mountainous area with a couple cities.

Level 4; an unhibited, underground area full of caves and mine shafts.

Level 5; a mountain range found in the arctic. The only people who live there are found in a sole city carved in the mountaintops which is charectarised by its technological advances.

Level 6; a dense forest.

Level 7 is a myth, as far myths go. Often called as Heaven, it can only be a dreamlike place.

Markings: One gets a Marking at the age of seven. It is a tattoo all people are required to get at the base of their neck which states the following information:

Level in which they were born

Name and Surname

Date of Birth

City/village in which they were born

Father's name and surname

Mother's name and surname

Those who are exiled will have their Marking is crossed out with a knife cut, leaving visible only the Level in which they were born and their name, the rest are usually covered by the thick scarring. Markings are used as an id, so by being exiled one can be denied entry in most places.

Those who dare are always rewarded: the highest paying job one could have in this world is being a Supply Runner.

Supply Runners are trained individuals who ascend and descend the Stairs, carrying with them supplies and resources and bridge the distance between the Levels.

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Plot ( kind of ):

Juno, Aston, Kenta and Rin are united against all odds on Level 3. With different ambitions in mind, they embark together on a journey up the Levels, seeking after their dreams. During their ascencsion, a storm is found and it seems more dangerous than ever. As the group finds themselves interwined with the fate of the world, they can do nothing else than face the tempest head on.

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Main Characters (and some funny descriptions):

Juno Braudshaw ( 21 y/o - they/them - Level 1 )

Has problems

Has seen some shit and has scars to prove it

Can and will fight you if needed

Someone really needs to feed them, they're always starving

Is the glass half empty or half full?

They're the first to arrive and the last to leave

They makes up conspiracy theories

They will lie down and sleep next to you and there’s nothing that can stop them

Was adopted by Rin ( not officially but as a bond )

Too good for this world, has suffered too much

If you smile at them or hold a door open they will die for you no question asked

Their entire existence can be summed up with the “this is fine” meme

Lovestarved, touch-starved but mainly, food-starved

They like to count ocean waves

Aston Metcalf ( 23 y/o - he/him - Level 3 )

Problem causer

Your problematic fave

Also that dark haired angsty boy(™)

Is an orphan and mad about it

ADHD(™)

You wish you had a haircut that looked as nice as his

Really just needs a hug dammit

Flirty disaster

Will fight you

A bit loud

Omg, he’s so loud

Quiet? Never heard of it

In reality, he tries a lot

Family is of great importance to him

Kenta Hayes ( 22 y/o - he/him - Level 3 )

Is problem

Have you ever heard of Shots by Imagine Dragons? That’s his theme song

Exiled from the Capital and couldn’t care less about it ( he does care about it but for other reasons )

He cuts his hair on his own and he’s not always successful

He has many piercings that cost at least two months of rent

Actively cares about three things and three things only: loving his mother, hating capitalism and being ripped as hell

Dummy thick/buff

He likes archery and carving small wooden totems

Vegetarian

Anxiety (™)

Scheming face 24/7 but in reality he's just trying to figure out what to have for breakfast

Let this good boy get some sleep, he is too stressed for this shit

Mutter mutter mutter mutter mutter mutter

Rin Nguyen ( 20 y/o - she/her - Level 3 )

Problem solver

Mum friend but don’t try her

Doesn’t have time for anyone’s bullshit

Brutally honest

Has seen some shit

Money(™)

She will light up a fire and cook a warm meal while the other three ( more likely two: Aston and Kenta, Juno is a babyboy they would never actively cause harm<3 or would they?? Hehe ) are fighting, but she will also dump the plate of soup on their heads if they tire her out too much

Her smile can destroy anything on her way

Sarcastic lil shit

Lives for the memes

Knows her way around

Connections, connections everywhere

She likes to collect herbs and flowers

She will let you vent to her about your problems but she does not promise that she will help you

The glue between the four of them

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Side Characters:

Ioh Park ( 20 y/o - he/him - Level 2 )

The Creature ( 27 y/o - they/them & it/its - Level 5 )

Blythe Anderson ( 25 y/o - he/him - Level 3 )

Sorn Do ( 19 y/o - she/her - Level 5 )

Alcar Do ( 19 y/o - he/him - Level 5 )

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Taglist ( ask to be added! ):

@serenanymph

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[benjaminthewolf]

Hello, Ben! 👋😄

How’s it going? I hope that you’re doing ok. 🙂

It’s been a while since I asked you for a Monday Night Munchin’ story. 😅

I have a story request for you. It’s not MNM related, but… 😥👉👈

I want a special, soft G/T story featuring your wolf character (Benjamin or Spiritfang) and my alien gem persona, Starlight Lapis Lazuli. 🐺➕👽💎

That’s her right there. (I hope you remember her...) ⬇️

The plot goes like this:

Starlight Lapis Lazuli arrives at Fandom City (or wherever Ben’s wolf OC resides) to celebrate her birthday with her best friend. While his buddies are turning his place into a party room (with decor, soda, snacks, gifts, etc…), Benjamin/Spiritfang comes up with a foolproof idea after making a birthday cake for Star. He will shrink himself down, hide in the cake, and after she blows out the candles, he’ll surprise her by popping out the cake. When Starlight Lapis shows up at Benjamin/Spiritfang’s place, she’s amazed at the surprise party (and a bit confused about her wolf friend’s absence). Then, the moment the birthday cake arrives, she blows out the candles and she grabs herself a slice. Unfortunately for the angelic, arctic wolf, his birthday buddy, Starlight Lapis is particularly craving for cake (especially the frosting and candy toppings) that day and she unknowingly ends up eating Benjamin/Spiritfang, who happens to be tiny and is hiding in that slice of cake. That’s when one of his friends inform Star that she ate Benjamin/Spiritfang, to which she apologizes for ruining the party by eating him along with the birthday cake.

I know that you’re recovering from the fiasco, but I’ve been waiting for this moment for a while now. Especially on the week before my birthday. 🙁

If you’re busy or still need time to rest, that’s ok. You don’t have to do it right away. (My birthday is next Monday, you know.) 😇

Of course Star! I’ll definitely make sure it’s done before the big day!

[starlightgirl242]

Voretober Day 3: Sin

Within the stomach of Paradox Fox, Chester and Spiritfang are floating around in the dark gray murky liquid. The duo struggle to break free, but to no avail. Chester is enraged that his nefarious nemesis warped him and his canine comrade into a desolate wasteland and swiped his crown. However, that crown holds a powerful secret. Upon placing it on the wearer’s head, it gives them the ability to alter their size at will. Unfortunately for the furry duo, Paradox Fox is now a lot larger than a two story house. The villainous being gingerly picks them up and swallows them whole, licking his chops with malicious triumph.

It was at this moment in their adversary’s stomach, when the squirrel and the Arctic wolf were thinking of a different escape plan, they hear the felonious fox swallowing something (or someone). Chester and Spiritfang look at the upper valve to see a gemstone fall into the pool, but it’s not just a gemstone. The gem is in the shape of a teardrop and it’s colored blue with a glimmering gold star; it was a lapis lazuli gemstone. “S… Star…?” Spiritfang whispered softly as tears begin to form in his eyes, noticing the blue gem in his paws. “WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO HER?!” Chester yelled angrily, enraged by the fact that Paradox Fox had killed her in a single bite.

Oh, her… Ms. Lazuli is so adamant about saving you. She’s quite a fighter, you know. But, put her in a waterless environment, poor little Star didn’t stand a chance. It’s a shame that she got poofed when I bit into her. Mmm… A star spangled gem is a masterpiece of a dessert…

Chester noticed that Spiritfang is angrily mumbling about something that the giant perpetrator didn’t catch. “What was that?” asked Paradox Fox, smiling wide from the outside; he’s getting a kick out of this.

“It’s one thing to make us your lunch, it’s another to steal Chester’s crown…” Spiritfang said sadly, with a hint of anger in his voice.

“But poofing Starlight Lapis, the friend who’s willing to save us… THAT’S CROSSING THE LINE!!” The Arctic wolf screamed that last sentence and the grip of his paws holding Star’s gem began to tighten. Chester is absolutely terrified, unable to believe that such a sound could come out of the canine’s mouth.

Paradox Fox has done the unforgivable…

He killed Starlight Lapis Lazuli…

[possiblu]

hypnotit

i made a top with swirly stars on the boobs. forgot how much i actually liked making these lmao. we're thinking electric guitars and neat liquor and books in dead languages and leather jackets and marlboro reds and vintage lighters.

sexy boy - air

time - pink floyd

any way you want me - brockhampton

have mercy on the criminal - elton john

don't let me be misunderstood - nina simone

eat your young - hozier

crush (stripped) - ethel cain (it has to be the stripped one)

say my name - hozier

lazuli - beach house

roses are falling - orville peck

lover, you should've come over - jeff buckley

andromeda - weyes blood

thoroughfare - ethel cain

paper bag - fiona apple

a&w - lana del rey

cruel world - lana del rey

a house in nebraska - ethel cain

i know it's over - the smiths

american teenager - ethel cain

the great gig in the sky - pink floyd (the 2011 remaster)

piledriver waltz - arctic monkeys

playground love - air + gordon tracks

girl (ft. kaytranada) - the internet

casual - chappell roan

dream a little dream of me - the mamas and the papas

liquid smooth - mitski

i want you - mitski

blasphemie - soko

beautiful people beautiful problems - lana del rey + stevie nicks

about you - the 1975

androgynous - joan jett and the blackhearts

everybody wants to rule the world - tears for fears

in my feelings - lana del rey

cigarettes and coffee - otis redding

let the light in (ft. father john misty) - lana del rey

how to disappear - lana del rey

i know - fiona apple

paranoid android - radiohead

buddy's rendezvous - lana del rey + father john misty

meet me in the hallway - harry styles

tiny dancer - florence and the machine

perfect places - lorde

dead of night - orville peck

dealer - lana del rey

i wanna be yours - arctic monkeys

gibson girl - ethel cain

i want it all - arctic monkeys

de selby (part 2) - hozier

intergalactic love song - the diddys + paige douglas

bad idea right - olivia rodrigo

the thrill is gone - b b king + tracy chapman (specifically the tracy chapman version)

[peppermintfreak]

Last thing of 2023

[saltysodacracker]

Bermuda Triangle

The Bermuda Triangle also known as The Devils Triangle is located in the western part of the North Atlantic Ocean where a number of aircraft and ships were said to have disappeared under mysterious circumstances. Some like to think that it is a portal that leads to The Lost City of Atlantis. There is rumours that at the bottom of the ocean floor in the Bermuda Triangle there is a structure that exists a crystal pyramid made up of three crystals moldavite, lapis lazuli, and labradorite. It is said that it is 3 times the size of the pyramid of Giza. It makes a bit of sense when you think about it. Perhaps the surface area of where the Bermuda Triangle exists today was not under complete water at one time in the earth. It is the same theory that suggests that the Arctic was once a desert and that there are also pyramids there underneath the snow and ice. The function of the pyramid is wound deep into sacred geometry. The pyramids reflect and honour the stars and constellations. The math is so exact and so ahead of its time. It seems that every couple thousand years civilization advances only so far before we have to restart everything from scratch. I think humanity is far smarter and intelligent than what our society wants us to believe and think.

[wavehq]

enjoy limitless possibilities here in celestire islands, steve rogers ( marvel - mcu ) and kaz brekker ( grishaverse ), where you can start the new life you've always longed for. make sure you read the checklist, as we'll be sending the discord link through ims! enjoy your new dream, lex!

( marvel (mcu), dupes not allowed. wentworth miller, he/him, cis male. ) ——- hey, is that ( steve rogers ) hanging around ( soleia lighthouse trail ) ? i wonder what life is like for them, balancing working as a ( thirty five ) year old ( fireman ) and ( art/painting )? they’re notorious for being ( loyal ) yet ( stubborn ), and i always seem to hear ( good old fashioned lover boy ) by ( queen ) playing whenever they walk past. they’re known around the islands for ( getting to see his parents happy up until their death and his brother having his niece ), and they’re associated with ( unweighted loyalty to the people he loves, a kindness that comes with the naivety of a sheltered life & a positivity that is flawed ). last we spoke, they were telling me about a vision they had… something about their biggest regret being ( not staying long enough to help the remaining team after they’d already lost enough ), but it must have just been a bad dream. // — [ lex, 24 / gmt, she/they. ]

( grishaverse, dupes not allowed. freddy carter, he/they, cis male. ) ——- hey, is that ( kaz brekker ) hanging around ( mount lazuli )? i wonder what life is like for them, balancing working as a ( twenty six ) year old ( sour candy bar manager ) and ( sleight of hand cons on deserving fools )? they’re notorious for being ( ambitious ) yet ( evasive ), and i always seem to hear ( brick by brick ) by ( arctic monkeys ) playing whenever they walk past. they’re known around the islands for ( being the weird kid in high school that no one could make sense of ), and they’re associated with ( traumas that are Wealden in so skin deep he can feel the consequence of them in every instance, a coldness that hides a warmth from a scared boy & keeping himself at a distance from those that matter ). last we spoke, they were telling me about a vision they had… something about their biggest regret being ( not fighting to get past their trauma and undo the damage that pekka rollin’s caused ), but it must have just been a bad dream. // — [ lex, 24 / gmt, she/her. ]

[theythemsaulgoodman]

🌞

1. Windy and Warm - Doc Watson

2. Late July (Audiotree session) - Shakey Graves

3. Crying Lightning - Arctic Monkeys

4. ARE YOU WITH THAT - Vince Staples

5. Freight Train - Elizabeth Cotten

@willowthewisp27 @bbutterguns @lazarus-lazuli @suncattle @irradiated-cutie

i was tagged by @aliceinmadnessland to list 5 songs i like to listen to. thank uuu!! <3

Deer Dance by System of a Down

My Cat by Jack Off Jill

Metabolic by Slipknot

The Becoming by Nine Inch Nails

Lost by Linkin Park

tagging no pressure: @depressedgremlinbitch @let-the-guilt-go @kittie-spit @corpsemaggot @fentanylaced @jane-does-bonez @sigma-coded @macabrevampire :3

[soupcorvus]

made a pride post a couple years ago that included where in the lgbtq+ community a bunch of my characters are, but it’s kind of old, so here’s the updated version (not really for anything per se, just cause i wanted to):

mist, princess, penny, fool, and colette are lesbians

kelly, austen, spector, and keeper are gay

momo, clover, carter, val, salevotic, speckles, rosamie, grace, minerva, lazuli, darling, and larymie are bi

mono (mtf), momo (mtf), jamie (nb), salevotic (ftm), princess (nb), august (nb), speckles (nb), lazuli (nb), arctic (agender), and blush (agender) are trans

(additionally, elaine and carter are both purposely written in a way that can be read as them being trans)

emn, cai, cev, eqo, bethenathel, faith, vince, epiphany, and pulse are queer (technically every character in this post is, but all of the characters here specifically id as queer)

raya (acehet), august (aroace), caitlin (straight + demiromantic), minerva (bi + grayromantic), and lucius (asexual + biromantic) are ace/arospec

roxie is pan

(also, any character of mine that is not explicitly stated to be cis or straight can be hc’d as queer)