#blue myosotis au

[saphstories]

(Gorgeous art by @estellardreams!)

What if....

Instead of letting Sonic fall at the start of Sonic X Season 3, Dark Oak captured the Blue Blur?

What if Dark Oak wanted Sonic's mastery of Chaos Energy to further the Metarex Conquest?

What if Dark Oak turned Sonic into the Metarex version of the Winter Soldier, brainwashed and programmed Sonic into their Vanguard Blue Myosotis, to prepare worlds for the Metarex arrival?

What if Cosmo had been the White Seed, the Metarex Eyes and Ears, all along?

What if she was held in captivity since the Metarex destroyed her entire Clan, programmed into the White Seed, just as Sonic was?

...How much suffering and pain would it take to completely lose yourself?

...And is there any hope once you have?

[saphstories]

THIS IS STILL AWESOME 👌 👏 🤩🤩🤩❤️❤️❤️❤️

But now we have ✨️context✨️

Heheheheeeee, enjoy my beloveds!

When Will My Life Begin - Blue Myosotis AU Animatic

For @saphstories' AU. Hope you like!

Fun fact! This took 156 individual frames and nearly 16 hours! :D

[chic-a-gigot]

La Mode nationale, no. 7, 16 février 1901, Paris. No. 1. — Deux toilettes pour jeunes femmes. Bibliothèque nationale de France

(1) Robe de visite pour jeune femme, en drap satin bleu de mer (plus clair que le marine). Jupe à plis couchés retenus au bas par une haute bande de guipure rebrodée; chaque dent de la guipure fixe un pli. Des deux côtés du tablier, plissé de soie souple noir, s'étalant en éventail. Deux plissés semblables, sur les devants du corsage paraissent continuer ceux de la jupe. Le haut du corsage est en soie noire; le bas à plis couchés fixés par un corselet de guipure. Manches plissées terminées par un poignet à l'enfant. Ceinture drapée en liberty noir. Col de toile rabattant.

(1) Visiting dress for young women, in sea blue satin cloth (lighter than navy). Skirt with flat pleats held at the bottom by a high band of embroidered guipure; each tooth of the guipure fixes a fold. On both sides of the apron, pleated black soft silk, spreading out like a fan. Two similar pleats on the front of the bodice appear to continue those of the skirt. The top of the bodice is black silk; the bottom with flat pleats secured by a guipure corselet. Pleated sleeves ending with a child's cuff. Draped belt in black liberty. Folding canvas collar.

Matériaux: 5m,50 de drap; 4 mètres de soie souple noire.

Capeline de paille blanche; sous le relevé à gauche, touffe de primevères jaunes autour de la calotte, palmes de plumes beiges et piquet de myosotis; nœud laitonné en velours noir faisant aigrette.

White straw hat; under the relief on the left, tuft of yellow primroses around the crown, beige feather palms and forget-me-nots stake; Brass-plated bow in black velvet making an egret.

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(2) Toilette de promenade pour jeune femme, en lainage diamanté rouge clair. Jupe collante, remontant en pointes devant, de façon à mouler la taille. Boléro découpé en dents rondes et bordé de biais sur un gilet long devant eet à revers en taffetas blanc. Chemisette en soie écossaise. Col rabattant et petits parements blancs; cravate de satin noir.

(2) Walking ensemble for young women, in light red diamond wool. Tight skirt, rising in points at the front, so as to hug the waist. Bolero cut into round teeth and edged at an angle on a long front and reverse waistcoat in white taffeta. Scottish silk shirt. Turn-down collar and small white facings; black satin tie.

Matériaux: 6 mètres de lainage; 2m,50 de soie écossaise; 2 mètres de taffetas blanc.

Capeline de crin noir toute recouverte de belles plumes noires.

Black horsehair capeline all covered with beautiful black feathers.

[forabeatofadrum]

20 questions for fic writers

Thank you @wellbelesbian for the tag! Here goes:

1. How many works do you have on AO3?

... 162. what the FUCK.

2. What’s your total AO3 word count?

1,323,028. WHAT THE FUCK

3. What fandoms do you write for?

Well, almost half of those 162 fics are Glee fics. My other two bigger fandoms are Check, Please! and the Simon Snow Series.

4. What are your top 5 fics by kudos?

Everything will be alright, the only Brooklyn Nine-Nine fic I have ever written.

All shall know the wonder, probably my favourite Check, Please! fic that I've written, so hooray!

The last to know, which was a reaction fic for the end of year 3 of Check, Please!

How lucky we are to be alive right now, which is my first ever Carry On fic and I don't even like it that much anymore, but I guess it's the origin story yada, yada.

The 2020 Young America New Year’s Eve Gala, my sole Red, White & Royal Blue fic. I wrote it in 2020, but thanks to the movie, it got a lot more views and kudos.

I am actually surprised (but also not, I think I have seen this before) that there is no Glee fic in this list. My Glee/Klaine fic with most kudos is the 15th on the list!!! (It's Myosotis sylvatica, by the way.) (My goddamn Love, Victor fic is higher on the list WACK!!)

5. Do you respond to comments? Why or why not?

No. I do read all of them, but I always feel super awkward responding. Idk. It's a me problem, I guess. So I only respond when I have something specific to say or if a comment totally blows me away and I want to at least acknowledge that. Although... I am behind on that as well.

6. What is the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?

Hmmm. Does Your heart is in your chest again, not hanging from your sleeve count? It's a Next to Normal AU Klaine story, and if you know the musical, you know.

There's also My rose-coloured boy, a pre-Wayward Son Snowbaz fic that shows that Simon is not dealing with shit and it has an unhappy ending, I suppose, but it also fits in canon so does it count, because in canon, the entire Snowbaz story does have a happy end.

OH WAIT A HOT MINUTE THERE IS ALSO MY WIP Dalton 8 Days of Wrath. That fic is supposed to be Sad Shit Only!!!

7. What’s the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?

I love writing happy endings, so I am not sure which one is the happiest.

8. Do you get hate on fics?

Nope, luckily.

9. Do you write smut? If so, what kind?

Nope. I uhhhh have a whole ass essay on why I don't.

10. Do you write crossovers? What’s the craziest one you’ve written?

Yes, I am one of those "how can I Klaine-ify" bitches. The craziest is probably my Glee/Animal Crossing fic Wandering. I don't like it THAT much, but it was fun. I also had a very extensive, not-published Glee/Barbie Mariposa and the Fairy Princess crossover (yeah) once.

And I've been talking for ages about how I will one day write a Glee/Winx Club crossover.

11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?

I unfortunately assume that it's happened, since ya know, AO3 scrapers.

12. Have you ever had a fic translated?

I know someone wanted to translate Charms & Pearls into Italian, but I don't know it's happened. @klaineship2 also translated one of my Hearing verse fics into German: Musik nur, wenn sie laut ist. I once read this translation out loud and sent it to my German friend @vreniii and I may have hurt her ears.

13. Have you ever co-written a fic before?

Yes! Call Me Maybe, my aroace Agatha fic with @captain-aralias and Stage Fright, a Halloween Klaine fic with @spookyklaine, @esperantoauthor, @justgleekout, @snarkyhag, sopheadraws, MissFlurry and keyiqiang.

14. What’s your all time favourite ship?

(Yes, Alex, I still say OTP.)

Klaine. Look, I will be a Klainer 12 till the day I die. You will catch me crying over Teenage Dream (gcv) at the nursing home.

15. What’s a WIP you want to finish but doubt you ever will?

I have... so many WIPs. So. Many. WIPs. I don't want to give up on them yet.

16. What are your writing strengths?

I like to think I can write dialogue and that I can be pretty funny.

17. What are your writing weaknesses?

Alex, I so feel you on the second hand embarrasment thing with sappy stuff. I also bitch a lot about not being able to write romantic endings. I also have struggles with describing movement.

18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language in fic?

I mean. I have done it before, most noteably Paradiso, aap noot mies and Ik was meteen ondersteboven., so I am down for it.

19. First fandom you wrote for?

Published? Glee.

When I was a wee child writing stories about other media, Winx Club and Harry Potter, although I never published those.

20. Favorite fic you’ve written?

OH. Oof. In no order, split by my 3 main fandoms (because I cannot narrow it down!):

For Klaine: Myosotis series (especially part 1 and 5), Mendacious, I’d cry a river just for you, All the pretty things that we could be and Ljubim te.

For Snowbaz: Paradiso series (especially part 1 and 3, rip part 2), Time After Time and make a fire out of this flame.

For Zimbits: All shall know the wonder and Center Ice.

Forgive me for not tagging anyone. I am taking the lazy "everyone is free to do it!" approach because I am tired!!!

[flaminhotleto]

Sup, I’m Banana and this is the blog where I keep my selfshipping/self-insert stuff.

I don’t have an actual dni other than minors, but I am one of those fucked up proshippers the teens warned you about. i also do block liberally and capriciously.

Under the cut are my fictional and celebrity others and the emojis I tag them with; modern COs are just gonna be referred to with their emojis because I don’t feel right putting their names on here, but you can ask me who they are in dms lol.

Julian Devorak (The Arcana) ⛓️

Asra Alnazar (The Arcana) 🔮

Muriel (The Arcana) 🐻

Armand (TVC) 🥀

Kamado Tanjiro (KNY) 🎴

Leah (SDV) 🏔️

Elliott (SDV) 🦀

Rauru (LOZ, TOTK au) ☁️

Sonia (LOZ, TOTK au) ⏳

Ganondorf (LOZ, my own au) ⚔️

Adaman (Pokemon) 💎

Lycion (Dunmeshi) 🐺

Fleki (Dunmeshi) 🐦‍⬛

Chilchuck Tims (Dunmeshi) 🔓

Qui-Gon Jinn (Star Wars) ☯️

Anubis (Lioden) 🖤

Fuchsia (Animal Crossing) 🍬

Pavel Chekov (Abrams Star Trek) 🧭

Xavier Thorpe (Wednesday) 🖌️

B.anzoin H.akka 💜

A.xel S.yrios 🐕

Jos.uiji Shi.nri 🎏

Mi.nase R.io 👻

Mac.hina X F.layon 🤖

R.egis Al.tare 🩵

Lan Sizhui (The Untamed/MDZS) ��

Chen Yu (xianxia oc) 🪈

Yang Hui (xianxia oc) 🍵

Sekikaze Nao (oc) ❄️

Jack Pryor (oc) 🐑

Jules (oc) 🎮

Cody (oc) 📹

CO #1 🌰

CO #2 📖

Date Masamune (sengoku-era daimyo) 🐉

Self Insert/OC tags:

Leto Oksan (Arcana) 🕯️

Myosotis “Blue” Inon (Arcana) 🎐

Lydia McGovern (TVC) 🎤

Matsubata Ineko (KNY) 🧊

Dove (SDV) 🍁

Tsaara (LOZ) 🍃

Fianne (LOZ) 🪻

Devon (Pokemon) 🏮

Firuin (Dunmeshi) 💫

Whynn (Dunmeshi) 🧀

Nazha Saparei (Star Wars) 🧿

Violet Tyler (Star Trek) 🔬

Rīta Nagains (Wednesday)🫀

C.H. 🕹️

D.S. 🦌

Lan Yu 🌨️

Liao Xun 🌾

Yang Huang 🌅

Suzuto Anri “Ebi” 🍤

Rebecca Graham 🧺

Brianna/Ian “Denver” Cole ☕️ (sometimes a woman sometimes a man, depending on which one i’m feeling)

Danielle ✏️ (closest I have to a pure self-insert, gets put in multiple unrelated ships/AUs)

Merrit Schermer 🌷

Ship tags (there’s no actual meaning to the emoji order lol)

⛓️🕯️, 🔮🕯️, ⛓️🔮🕯️ - Julian/Leto, Asra/Leto, Julian/Asra/Leto

🐻🎐 - Muriel/Blue

🎤🥀 - Lymand

🧊🎴 - IneTan

🏔️🍁, 🦀🍁, 🏔️🦀🍁 - Leah/Dove, Elliott/Dove, Leah/Elliott/Dove

☁️🍃, ⏳🍃, ☁️⏳🍃 - Rauru/Tsaara, Sonia/Tsaara, Rauru/Sonia/Tsaara

🪻⚔️ - Fiannondorf

💎🏮 - Adaman/Devon

🐺💫, 🐦‍⬛🐺, 🐺🐦‍⬛💫 - LyciFiru, FureFiru, LyciFureFiru

🔓🧀 - ChilWhynn

☯️🧿 - QuiZha

🧭🔬 - PaVio

🌨️🦋 - YuYuan

🪈🌾 - YuXun

🍵🌅 - Yangcest

🍤❄️ - EbiNao

🐑🧺 - Jack/Rebecca

🎮✏️ - Jules/Dani

📹✏️ - Cody/Dani

📖☕️ - (redacted)/Denver

🌰✏️ - (redacted)/Dani

🐉🌷 - MasaMeri

[stickkitty]

AvA/AvM Characters

The Characters Belong to Alan Becker. Under here is a mix of Canon, Headcanon, AU, and Fanon. This will be edited from time to time, so beware of changes! Some characters are technically my OCs: Amaryllis, Maroon, Ivory, Cali, and Coco. I give anyone permission to use these four characters as their own if they want to.

UPDATE on how this will work from now on: ALL charcters HCs will go here. That means this place may get big.

COLOR GANG:

CG = Color Gang and does NOT include Purple. SG = Stick Gang, which includes Purple. The fighting stickfigures have the same creator. They love to fight as a sport and hobby. They view each other as friends, not siblings.

"Orange" The Second Coming The Chosen One’s Return Becker: (They/Star/Any/All - 18) (Woah long name :0) Would rather be called Orange to fit in with the CG. They are seen as the older sibling despite being the youngest.

They have Type 2 Narcolepsy. TSC can not get sick since they are an antivirus. Nobody can delete or kill TSC permanently. TSC is immortal and will live until the internet stops existing. They do not have a voicebank and uses (sometimes invisible) text to communicate.

[Real Creationday: Oct 2]

Green 1 Stickfighter: (He/She - 19) Can sometimes have a big ego and would also try to act cool. He can be aggressive sometimes. He is a weeb (as in Anime Fan). He is the oldest of the CG. [Fake Creationday: January 12]

Red 1 Stickfighter: (He, Paw, Mew/Meow/Purr/Purrs/Purrself - 19) Mew is a silly goofy goober. Red is energetic, extroverted, reckless, kindhearted, and can get carried away easily. Mew is small but strong. Mew goes to the Willcraft Monster School on Saturdays and is still friends with Yellow Team. Mew hates being called a baby or cute. Mew’s the second youngest. Purr fangs come from the first Herobrine possession and purr white eye came from the second (both characteristics are not my ideas). [Fake Creationday: July 16]

Yellow 1 Stickfighter: (They - 19) They are nicknamed "Yelly" by Blue. They are calm most of the time. They are very curious to the point where it is extremely dangerous. They are "twins" with Blue (created on the same day). [Real (?) Creationday: March 30]

Blue 1 Stickfighter: (He/They/She - 19) They are nicknamed "Bluey" by Yellow (No, not like the Australian dog). They are peaceful most of the time, hesitates to fight, and usually surrenders if fighting can be avoided. Unless they are fighting for fun. [Fake Creationday: March 30]

Other Characters (NOT Color Gang):

Purple Blossom Myosotis Monarch: (She, Flo/Wer, +neos - 22) She owns a kitty she named Petal (my sticksona). When King adopted her, she kept her old last name (Orchid) and now also has her new last name from King (Monarch), giving her two last names. [Fake Birthday: March 19]

King Monarch: (He - 55) He came from a game of a kingdom and he was the king. He went to the Outernet after his game was gone. This is inspired by him wearing a crown while Princess wore the silly glasses in The King episode. I interpreted this of him remembering his king days. He was good at being a tough and organized ruler when he became a king again in Minecraft because of past experience. [Fake Birthday: August 19]

Princess Monarch: (He/She 17/24) His soul is attached to Minecraft ever since the incident. In fact, he was the one who drew the chalk animations when his dad (King) got sucked into the white void. When the chalk drawing showed King hitting Princess, it is because destroying Minecraft was destroying Princess, since she and Minecraft are now the same thing. Gold is unable to see outside of Minecraft, so he can't visit King when he is not in the game. His ability to know when and which players join the game and in which server is useful, because then he always knows when King and/or CG is in the game. [Fake Birthday: April 5]

Queen Monarch: (She - 35/48) She was the queen in a game while King was the king. She is trying to find her daughter, Princess, but she doesn’t know where he went ever since the “incident” happened. [Fake Birthday: June 8]

Royal Blue Myosotis: (He - 45) He wanted to train Purple to protect herself after The Disintegration, but he went too far. [Fake Creationday: May 1]

Sakura Orchid Myosotis: (She - 34/44) The animator who created her family’s animation made multiple animations. One of the animations shows Sakura’s life with her parents and sister. Sakura reincarnated a few years after her death, but into what? You will have to find out in my comics (that I haven’t made yet). [Fake Birthday: February 22]

Sister = “Amara” Amaryllis Stripes Myosotis. Mother = Pearl Myosotis. Father = Rose Myosotis.

The Chosen One Becker: (He/Moon) He is extremely introverted. He is not always serious and has a silly side to him (as seen in the episode "Wanted"). Moon doesn’t know how to behave in society and moon is not exactly what you would think of a stick called "The Chosen One.” He prefers just being called “Chosen” or “Cho” than his full name or his acronym (TCO). [Real Creationday: March 15]

The Dark Lord Becker: (She/Sun) Prefers being called her full name. Only Chosen gets to shorten her name to Dark, Dark Lord, or Darky. She doesn’t like anybody calling her by her acronym, TDL, not even Chosen. She is extremely destructive and violent, but she has a heart (although it’s quite small). She is very extroverted. Befriended Ghost after death. Sun has mixed feelings for Chosen. [Real Creationday: October 4]

Victim/Vic/Ghost: (Xe/Voi - Agender - 16/34) Xe is the original victim from AvA1. The clones revived, but Ghost stayed dead. Xe is friends with Mitsi, Sakura, and The Dark Lord. Xe doesn’t know TSC and TCO are their clones. Xe figured out that two clones revived into Freedom and Skye, so xe watches them two sometimes. [Real Creationday: June 3 - Same with the clones]

Victim Skye Rocket Smith: (Xe/Cloud - 34) Xe hates being called "Victim" because of trauma. Xe changed xer name to Skye, because it means Cloudy, Mist, or Winged. It matches xem, because xe fell from the sky and when they arrived it was cloudy and misty. Winged could also tie back to xem having little angel wings when emotional. Also the sky is blue and xe like that color. And xer color is dark gray, which is like a dark cloudy sky. [Real Creationday: June 3]

Mitsi Smith: (Xe/She - Female - 20/33) Xe is a good communicator, extroverted, caring, and loves to dance. She dislikes Skye for what xe has become. [Real Creationday: March 15]

Mercenaries: Striker Smith (He), Ballista Android (They/He/She), Hazard Sign (He), Primal Arrow (She/They/He/It)

Corn Dog Guy: (He/They - Male - 49) (Acronym: CDG) He is friends with King. He has a wife named Cali Gold and a child named Coconut (nicknamed Coco). [Real Creationday: March 15]

Reuben: It is the PIG! It gets a separate info thing because it deserves it and you can't change my mind. Reuben is Red's Pig. It is married with another pig named Ruby. The piglets are Rosie, Reuben Jr, and Rebecca. For now, they are just pigs. (Random Fun Fact: All Minecraft animal mobs are females! Or at least the same gender.)

Musical Chicken: It is the Musical Chicken!! It also deserves a separate info thing that you can’t change my mind about!! It is the chicken from Note Block Concert. It kept its potion of musicality effects forever. Idk how it just did.

Freedom Guy: (He/She - 34) The stick who made the website about ending stick slavery in AvA3.

The One: (She - Female - 15) AvG thumbnail stick. She was created by an AvA fan who really liked The Chosen One, so they created an OC based off moon. She was uploaded to DeviantArt, sending her to the Outernet.

The [Selected]: (They - Nonbinary - 13) Made by the same person who made The One. The person was obsessed with Undertale and Deltarune at the time, so they a stick OC based off of them. They were uploaded to DeviantArt, sending them to the Outernet.

Space/Cowpoke: (He/She/It) The other Tsc with the cowpoke hat in AvE. They love math, science, and coding. They love learning as much as possible.

Pencil: (They/It) Helps Orange and Alan with animating. They are the pencil stickmen Orange make. Can have multiple bodies at once with one mind. Like a hivemind. When they get erased, their mind just goes back into the pencil.

Birthdays in Order (Mostly So I can Keep Track Easily):

Green, Sakura, Chosen + CDG + Mitsi, Purple, Yellow + Blue, Gold, Cobalt, Victor, Fluorescence, Red, King, Jade (my OC), Second, Dark,

Oh and I'm last lol

[hopelessromanfic]

finally sitting down and working on landslide when yet another au idea hits me, picture this:

you all know the coffee shop/flower shop au? (or maybe you don’t, if not — it’s the au where a coffee shop and flower shop are close or beside each other and it’s usually like the most wholesome au ever)

now, mike works in the coffee shop (bc vibes) and will works in the flower shop (also bc vibes) and every morning/night mike works there’s a little blue and yellow flower (myosotis otherwise known as forget-me-not) on the coffee counter and every morning/night will works there’s a little poem or excerpt on the front counter.

anyways, do you guys see it?

[darlingpoppet]

Where The Dead Forget: Chapter 1

A Hades Patrochilles Amnesia/Memory Loss AU

Fandom: Hades (Video Game)

Pairing: Achilles/Patroclus (some background ThanZag, MegZag, and OrphyEury also present)

Chapters: 1/18? (Chapter 1: 8273 words)

Rating: M (No particular CWs for chapter 1 but this whole fic deals with a lot of depression, guilt/self-loathing and will contain canon-typical violence for Hadesgame, the Iliad, and also some eroticism/eventual sex… please check the ao3 tags for more details!)

Summary: Hades game-verse amnesia AU. Patroclus drinks from the River Lethe and loses his memories of Achilles. Achilles attempts to woo him all over again, now with personal growth and wisdom on his side. But it turns out not to be so simple when the fame and reputation he acquired in life contrast with the man that he has become as well as the man that Patroclus always saw in him. Chapter 1: Patroclus is thirsty. Achilles & Orpheus are sad. Thanatos & Megaera are grumpy. Zagreus is Zagreus. Let’s establish a status quo and then BLOW IT ALL UP!!!

Excerpt:

A man sits on the banks of the Lethe. He kneels where the mossy grass is softest, leaning over toward the river’s edge. He watches the water roll and whirlpool playfully over jutting stones, through a hazy mist which lingers just above the flow. Patches of blue myosotis sway beside him on a gentle breeze.

For what feels like the longest time, he has sat near this bank, where the river is often the only sound but for his own weeping and muttering in the peaceful glade. He may have eventually ceased to hear it, perhaps—it is a constant presence, like the aching sorrows of a melancholy shade—but as it is, the soothing trickle of the spirited current is never far from the forefront of his thoughts. The murmur of the water makes him drowsy; it promises cool sweetness on his tongue, while the mist hanging above suggests an even sweeter sort of bliss—and even dead men, he had quickly come to realize, can thirst.

You can read the rest of chapter 1 here on AO3!

[callme-adam-iguess]

MORE OF THE SCRIMBLO AU BUT IT'S FACTS FOR THE MAIN VOL 1 SCRIMBLO MEN BC IDK-

Cazer:

- his Fav Colors and grayish Black and Wine Red.

- he plays the Violin 🎻

- He just visited Family in the town Next over when the 'incident' happened.

- his Fav flowers are Blue Roses.

- he loves stealing Morc's Hoodies but stopped after a while.

- he smiles when he's uncomfortable, it's a unconscious instinct.

Morc?:

- his Fav colors are Cloud White and sky Blue.

- Surprisingly, he plays The Piano. But also the Maracas lol.

- he wasn't derpy before, he just had showed up one day after being missing for a few days like that. He just says "it was a robbery that did that, don't worry"

- his Fav flowers are Myosotis, or also known as 'Forget me Not's :D

- he derpy, best derpy boi, but sometimes he doesn't derp, For some reason-

Have fun with these facts lol

[saphstories]

Blue Myosotis AU: Character References

(Incredible Reference Sheet by my wonderful art co-creator @estellardreams!)

Name: Blue Myosotis; Myo.

Origin: AU Alt Sonic

AU: Blue Myosotis AU

Alignment: Varies; Myo Hero, Blue Myosotis Villain.

Personality:

As Blue Myosotis: Cold, calculated, deadly, the perfect Vanguard and Killer.

As Myo: This boy is NOT OKAY. Helpful, Compassionate, Kind, still a Hero at heart. Depressed, PTSD. Resigned that he is a Monster. Believes there's no atonement or penance for his crimes as Blue Myosotis other than the Ultimate Penalty.

Abilities: Speed and Strength.

Basic Story: At the start of Season 3 of Sonic X, Sonic was captured by the Metarex and brainwashed into becoming their Winter Soldier, the Metarex Warrior Blue Myosotis, the vanguard that prepared each planet for the Metarex's arrival. He spent (time frame not decided yet) as Blue Myosotis, meeting Cosmo in captivity and falling in love with her, until he was found and rescued by his friends. He seeks the end of the Metarex race, wants to see Dark Oak burn for his crimes, and see Cosmo finally safe and free. Then...well. There is no penance or atonement for Blue Myosotis's sins, other than the Ultimate Penalty.

Important Notes:

Cosmo 💖💖💖 Myo loves her with every piece of himself. She's the reason he never tried to escape, to protect her. Many of his scars are from defending her.

Partially Blind and Deaf in his left eye and ear.

(Incredible Reference Sheet by my wonderful art co-creator @estellardreams!)

Name: Cosmo the Seedrian; White Seed

Origin: Alt AU Cosmo

AU: Blue Myosotis AU

Alignment: Varies. Good Cosmo; Evil White Seed.

Personality:

As the White Seed: Cold, calculating, deceptive, charming. Will kill if ordered. There seems to be a burning fury beneath the surface...

As Cosmo: Sweet, compassionate, pretty much the same personality as she is in Canon, but there seems to be a bitterness, a hidden anger to her...

Abilities: Plant and Flower Manipulation, Flora Empathy, Healing Seeds.

Basic Story: From the time she was eight and the Metarex destroyed her clan, Cosmo has been an unwilling servant of the Metarex as White Seed, the Eyes and Ears of the Metarex. Her primary function as White Seed is to Infiltrate, Learn, Report, so that the Metarex can conquer a planet. After years, Sonic was captured and was forced into servitude alongside her, as Blue Myosotis, the Metarex Vanguard. She and Sonic fell in love in captivity, helping each other through the horrors they suffered each day. When Sonic vanished, she waited for him to come back for her, but he never came. Her despair and heartbreak led to her succumbing fully to the White Seed programming. Now she serves the Metarex entirely as White Seed, Cosmo's own self and mind buried deep in her own psyche.

Important Notes:

Myo. 💖💔💖 Despite everything, she still loves him dearly.

Cosmo's Gear as White Seed has very interesting functions: invisibility, adhesion, perception filters...

MORE ART:

(By @estellardreams)

(By @the-sky-queen)

EEEEEEP I LOVE THEM SO MUCH

[estellardreams]

Animatics Masterpost

Shadow Prime [Season 2 Finale]

Let the Rainbow Remind You [Heliophobia AU]

Tale as Old as Time [Heliophobia AU]

Somber Greetings [Niko Prime]

This Wish [Niko Prime] - Subtitled Version

Anthropophobia [Tachophobia AU]

Promise [Niko Prime]

"Brothers" [Sonic Ninjago AU]

Father Knows Best [Heliophobia AU]

More than Anything - Reprise [Heliophobia AU]

Rewrite the Stars - Sayrose Edit

Star the Wolf - Voice Claim

Pushed Down - [Evil Sonic AU]

Orion Once Said... [TotalEclipse573's Fankid AU]

Spiritrune AU - Anime Opening

Spiritrune AU - Weird Route

Mobian War Cry

Yummy Jalapeños!

The Tainted Princess [2]

Crossing the Line - Rapunzel!Camellia AU

When Will My Life Begin? - Blue Myosotis AU

Oc Voice Claims: OCs 1, Fankid 1, Fankid 2 + Misc

LMK: Battle Nexus Season 2 Intro (AU belongs to @/purble-turble)

My Ordinary Life - Prisoner/Villain MK

Broken Toaster

Out of Context LMK AUs

The Spectacle

Dance Magic

Shadow Play AU Teaser Trailer

Battle Nexus Tournament

[chic-a-gigot]

La Mode nationale, no. 276, 8 août 1891, Paris. No. 11. — Amazone et toilettes de fillettes. Modèles de la maison du Gagne-Petit, 23, avenue de l'Opéra. Bibliothèque nationale de France

Explication des gravures:

(1) Costume de fillette de 5 ans. Grande vareuse de laine rouge à boutons d'or. Col-habit formant revers en tissu rayé rouge et blanc. Double rangée de boutons d'or. Bas rouges souliers unis à bouffettes. Capeline de paille dentelée, garnie de plumes d'autruche mises en touffe au milieu d'une ruche en ruban.

(1) Suit for a 5 year old girl. Large red wool jacket with gold buttons. Coat-collar forming lapel in red and white striped fabric. Double row of gold buttons. Plain red stockings with bows. Serrated straw capeline, trimmed with ostrich feathers tufted in the middle of a ribbon ruffle.

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(2) Costume amazone en drap bleu-marine. Corsage court, bordé d'un galon de soie, boutonné sur le devant. Jupe plate devant, plissée derrière, relevée sur le côté par une patte. Manches plates, très épaulées. Chapeau à haute forme, cravache sous le bras.

(2) Amazon suit in navy blue cloth. Short bodice, edged with a silk braid, buttoned on the front. Flat skirt in front, pleated behind, raised on the side by a tab. Flat sleeves, very shouldered. Hat in high form, riding crop under the arm.

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(3) Costume de fillette, en serge gris-bleu, brodée de soie ton sur ton. Corsage-blouse fermé sur le côté, retenu à la taille sous une ceinture brodée. Jupe ronde, froncée tout autour et brodée dans le bas. Manches très bouffantes, terminées par de hauts poignets brodés. Chapeau en paille grise, très enlevé, garni en dessus par des coques mélangées à des fleurs des champs.

(3) Girl's suit, in grey-blue serge, embroidered with tone-on-tone silk. Bodice-blouse closed on the side, held at the waist under an embroidered belt. Round skirt, gathered all around and embroidered at the bottom. Very puffy sleeves, finished with high embroidered cuffs. Gray straw hat, very spirited, garnished above with shells mixed with wildflowers.

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(4) Costume de fillette, en lainage beige clair à raies multicolores. Corsage blanc, orné devant par une patte semblable, retenu à la taille par une ceinture de cuir couleur naturelle Manches bouffantes, à poignets coupés en biais. Jupe plissée tout autour. Grand chapeau de paille noire, entouré par une guirlande de myosotis.

(4) Girl's suit, in light beige wool with multicolored stripes. White bodice, adorned in front with a similar tab, held at the waist by a natural-coloured leather belt Puffed sleeves, with cuffs cut on the bias. Pleated skirt all around. Large black straw hat, surrounded by a garland of forget-me-nots.

[servantserah]

...This whole time I've been reading your au name as Mytosis and I was eager to find out how the title fit in. But seeing your flower post? That's awesome!! I didn't know myosotis was even a thing. Its super pretty too!

Haha, well, there you have it now 😂

Honestly, Myosotis are such cute tiny flowers with the cutest baby blue color 😭

[queenofcarrots]

After the Blazing Fire Dies recs

Edited to include links to authors on Tumblr when possible

I’ve had a few days to read through the latest @reylofanfictionanthology After the Blazing Fire Dies: the 2019 Reylo Fanfiction Anthology Gift Exchange I want to point out just a few of my favorites. I haven’t read everything, even close, so if there are great fics I’m missing please add them in the notes!

Angel of Mercy by Bombastique for Like_A_Dove: This is a really cute modern AU where Rey is sick, really sick, and her ex bf brings her soup. 

eight nights into forever by @dvrkrey for MissCoppelia and Trying Something New by Vivien for MissCoppelia: This lucky lady got TWO sub!Ben fics and I am jealous, but I get to read them both so I’m not that jealous. 

The Tale of Blue Ben by @flypaper-brain for La_Catrina: Kylo Ren is a dragon, Rey is the multi-great granddaughter of the witch who made him that way. Evocative and sweet.

Fabula by @magnetgirl for leoba: Am I reccin’g my own gift? You bet your ass I am. It’s a mythology AU wrapped up in a modern AU, with lots of nods to canon. Just amazing.

myosotis by @crossingwinter for rissanox: Just a super sweet, super short wedding AU. I cried all the way through.

sun and moon by @kylorenaissance for aionimica: I normally avoid medieval AUs (because I’m a medievalist so I can be really judgmental if things aren’t exactly right) but I’m glad I read this one because it’s just so sweet and the characterization of Ben is ugh.

A soft epilogue by @pillar--ofsalt  for CajunSpice714: Ahhhhh it’s reylo plus finnrose PLUS FINN POV so of course I’m all over it. Also Regency AU? It’s just so good.

Anyway those are just a few that I’ve read that I really enjoyed, there are a bunch more so please go check them out and give them some love! Let me know if there are others I need to read!

EDITED TO ADD: I can't believe I forgot this one:

Diyari by Nervoustouch for Biekewieke: rival archaeologists team up, kinda. Very cute. Ben is a jerk and Rey is a spitfire

EDITED TO ADD ONE MORE: Because I can’t not rec another EXCELLENT sub!Ben story:

All Tangled Up In Obligations by @persimonne for CadomirBane: Senator!Ben gets sick and Jedi!Rey takes care of him, then she takes care of him. Excellent D/s dynamics, as expected given who the author is xoxo

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                                                    Magic

Magic Me Some Love

When Shiro's arm gets cut off while he is trying to protect Keith, Keith doesn't see any way to save his life but to break into the Galra's castle and steal some of their magical medicine. But nothing goes as planned and when he exits the castle empty handed he is cursed to look like a Galra until he accepts his "halfbreed" status. He is convinced that he has condemned Shiro to death - and then he learns of a magician that might be able to help just in time.

Meanwhile Lance didn't expect a Galra to turn up at his door, demanding him to save his half dead (human?!) friend. And he certainly didn't expect to fall in love with him either.

143,711 words   AO3

Where Light and Dark Meet

(The Fallen Series not completed  1 works)

The Fallen One arises:A captive star yearning for the heavens from which it was stolen... So begins the Prophecy of the Fallen Star, which speaks of the one who will save the kingdom from Haggar’s curse. Lance, Keith, and their friends are summoned to get in touch with Allura, the deposed princess of Altea, who is widely believed to be the Fallen Star from the prophecy.But things aren't going to be quite so simple. Lance was cursed to become a cat at night; Keith spends his days as a crow. They both have a role to play in the coming battle, and they're going to have to learn to trust each other--but how can they when they only ever meet in the fleeting moments at twilight when they both are human?

34,168 words   AO3

                                               Ghosts etc

Forget Me Not           (Myosotis series not completed 23,144 works 4)

There Keith was, surrounded by all his friends, a picture of total contentment. At least, he would be, if something weren't missing.

Keith agrees to test a spell for his brother's best friend and discovers a vaguely familiar boy who no one can remember. What follows is a series of magical shenanigans that will either be tragic or entertaining as hell.

16,084 words   AO3

Over My Dead Body!

"Hey, Keith? Are you done yet?" Lance asks from behind the door. "Can I come in?"

"Yeah, I'm done changing."

Out of curiosity, Keith looks over his shoulder of how Lance will enter his room. He eyes the door.

"Aaaaannnddd, you're in your boxers." Lance says.

Silence.

Sonovabish went through the door!

38,038 words   AO3

How To Date A Werewolf In 5 Simple Steps

How To Date A Werewolf In 5 Simple Steps by Keith Kogane

Step 0: Don't do it.

31,373 words   AO3

Just a Little Death          (no romance here)

AKA: The Incubus AU Where There Isn't Actually Any Smut In which Lance is half incubus, hiding it, and possibly spending most of his time low-key panicking that someone's going to find out.

At least Hunk is a good bro that's helping him keep his secret.

217,634 words AO3

                                              Soulmates

Unfamiliar Constellations

Soulmates. That was the reason his mother always told him for the random markings that would show up on his skin. It was an old legend, but not unheard of. Most people just didn’t have a soulmate.

Lance had found out about his soulmate early. They both enjoyed drawing on their skin. Whoever was on the other end of the pen was an artist, but Lance enjoyed adding his own shitty drawings to the artwork on his arm.

25,199 words   AO3

Soulmate Line

Lance moves from a small town where everyone's soulmate lines branch outwards. He never expected his matchmaking abilities to work, especially with there being 7.5 billion people in the world, but moving to university has increased the chances of success more than he anticipated. With Pidge and Hunk's help, he starts a business pairing naïve college students together if their lines connect, and by the time Shiro's cousin, Keith, comes to tour the campus, he already has a reputation.

So how can Lance explain who Keith's soulmate is when their lines connect, and yet they're total strangers to one another?

23,523 words   AO3

You're Not a Bad Soulmate

Keith puts a tentative hand to his jaw. Moron that guy might have been but weak he was not.

“Fair enough… Um…” He isn’t sure how to ask, or even if he should, but it’s very important to him that this incident be quickly forgotten so he takes a breath and goes for it.

“Please don’t tell Lance about this,” he can’t even be bothered by how sheepish he sounds.

“I mean sure but I won’t have to,” Hunk points to his own jaw. “He’s gonna find out anyway, Bro.”

22,869 words   AO3

                                                    Altean

Of Backups And Outcasts

Lance, a young prince second in line for the Altean throne, sets out to prove himself. He wants to kill an injured dragon that attacked one of their villages and escaped the knights that were sent after it. Much to his surprise, the dragon turns out to be a lot more human than anticipated - and thus begins a friendship that, despite having to be kept secret, changes his life for the better.

It's the story of how a backup and an outcast fall in love.

27,784 words   AO3

No time for caution

When you're a Galra prisoner, the question is not whether or not you will survive, but how long.

"I have a business proposition for you." Lance ignored Keith's snort.

"I want out, you want out. I can't operate any ships without having Galra genes, you can't get into any ships while trapped here. Let's help each other."

10,004 words    AO3

                                                   Heroes

So Cold It Burned

Lance is the Blue Lion, the hero of the city of Altea, and his main goal is to protect Keith - and the city, but mostly Keith - from his archenemy, Blaze.

"Come at me, cat boy, let's play with fire."

31,098 words   AO3

Behind the Mask

(Behind the Mask Series not completed 19,330 words 2 works)

Keith is one of the smartest kids at his school, but he's never really been remotely noticed by anyone. Lance, however, is one of the most popular guys at this same school. Nobody can take their eyes away from him, including Keith, who's had a crush on Lance since the day he met him.

What he doesn't know is that Lance has a crush on the city hero, Spiderman. After a chance encounter ends unexpectedly, the masked hero fears for his secrecy... and his feelings for the mysteriously adorable boy he saved.

18,547 words   AO3

                                                    Space

Blind Affection

After Lance gets injured in battle he finds himself without his eyesight, a situation he never would've expected himself to get into. Half expecting to get kicked off the team, Lance is determined to train harder and keep the fact that he's upset about his loss of eyesight from his teammates. No harm ever comes from bottling everything up, right?

25,888 words   AO3

No way out.

Alarms started to blare through the castle. "Princess! Are you alright?" Shiro rushed in.

"..Guys?" Keith looked around the room. "Where's Lance?"

26,879 words   AO3

A Kiss is a Kiss (But it's never like this)

“How does this keep happening to us, every time.” Lance grumbled.

“You’d think they’d stop sending us on away missions,” he agreed. Honestly, between the poisonous plants of their last planet, and Lance’s tendency to always end up on the business end of every blaster or pointy ended stick, Allura was just being inefficient at this point.

Or, five times Keith kissed Lance but the situation was less than ideal, and one time Lance finally kissed him back.

25,285 words   AO3

Space used to be the biggest thing, then I found your heart.

'Okay, calm down. It was just Lance. Just Lance. Lance Mcclain, the blue paladin… the sharpshooter… the loverboy. Just Lance. Nothing else. He didn’t have to be anything else.

Except for the fact that Keith Kogane was hopelessly head over heels in love with him. And Keith being the stoic, brooding, moody, emo that he was; his solution to the problem was to try and ignore Lance. Not shut him out completely because they still needed to form Voltron and all, but not go out of his way to talk to him, for fear of revealing everything.

25,780 words   AO3

i could be the one

After he is hit with a spell, Lance has visions of Keith's heart's desires and he's left incredibly confused when he finds himself appearing in all of them.

Keith shifts a little in front of Lance, protective; Lance grips his arm, tugging him back. “What do you need me to do?” Keith asks.

“Not you,” The one in blue dismisses Keith, their head turns to Lance. “We have decided to focus our efforts on the blue paladin - who wears his heart on his sleeve, and yet hides so much.”

19,857 words   AO3

in stasis

The story starts like this: with a story where you think you know the end, until it turns out you don’t, until it turns out you didn’t have a clue.

In which for three months of Lance McClain's life, he lives as an AI, waiting for his prosthetics to come online. It goes about as well as expected.

26,951 words   AO3

                                                   Modern

Accidental Love

(11:35) Hey, so I was thinking...if you hit me with a motorcycle, that means you're like, at least over sixteen.

(11:36) What the fuck?

Or Lance and Keith meet under accidental circumstances.

30,919 words   AO3

The Customer is Always (a) Right (asshole)

Keith has been working at this huge department store for three years now. He's not particularly good at it. In fact he's awful. He knows he is, and the customers seem to have no problem telling him this. He needs help.

Maybe this new guy who seems to have a natural talent for customer service will be able to give him some tips.

20,276 words   AO3

Shades of Purple

Lance McClain finds his safe haven and comfort online under the username blu97 on a messenger website called UniverseChat. There he meets a person under the username 1redrebel. Smart, charming, and having an amazing sense of humour, they pull Lance in immediately.

But what he doesn't know is that the intriguing person behind the handle is someone that he could never imagine being with in a million years; Keith Kogane. An arrogant, impulsive, hot head at his school, who he doesn't exactly like.

32,504 words   AO3

Keith's Type

“How would anyone notice what anyone else’s type is in the middle of all this?!” Matt demanded, laughing. “What’s Keith’s type?” Lance blurted out like an idiot.

“It’s… obvious,” Pidge said.

“He gets all flustered over shitty puns and most physical comedy. And have you seen the way he stares at Hunk when he’s going on about the mechanics of something? Like how the lions work? I’ve literally seen him blushing when Hunk goes into explanation mode.”

“So, you think he has a crush on Hunk?” Lance squawked.

“No. You bonehead,” Pidge laughed.

“I’m saying any dad-joke-telling, klutzoid with good grades has probably got a pretty good shot at Keith.”

24,050 words   AO3

Of booty shorts and Injuries

Keith is sure that he’s having a heart attack. Or that he hurt his brain when he fell earlier. Because it’s simply not possible that the boy who’s sitting next to him is not a hallucination. How could someone so gorgeous just sit in an emergency room at night?"Keith and Lance unexpectantly meet at the emergency room in the middle of the night.

23,862 words   AO3

The Bet

Something about the casual way Lance spoke to him, with easy grins and direct words that made Keith feel comfortable, but at the same time put him on edge.

Like he wasn’t supposed to be feeling this ok around someone, not him. Keith, who barely had friends until college, shouldn’t have someone who could coax him into such a sense of security that he found himself agreeing to do things he’d never thought he’d do.

35,847 words   AO3

at least i've got you in my head

Sleepovers always killed Keith, mostly because being in the same bed as Lance broke his heart every single time. But who was he to say no to his best friend? He'd do whatever he could to be this close to Lance.

He was hopelessly in love with a boy he could never be with. No matter how much he pined and wanted, Keith and Lance would never be together.But Keith didn't care too much, because he'd suffer a million broken hearts just to have the opportunity to be Lance's best friends for as long as the two of them were breathing.

It was painful, one of the worst pains he'd ever experienced, but he'd do it for him. Lance meant that much to him.He was just so damn in love.It broke his heart.

26,243 words   AO3

The Mark of a Lion

Lance has finally saved up enough money to get the tattoo he's been dreaming of for ages, but there is one slight problem. He has no idea where to go for it. So he decides to put his faith in his childhood and current best friend Hunk who recommends him to his neighbor, a great tattoo artist. However, Hunk failed to mention two very important details before Lance went down to the shop: a) he is extremely attractive and completely Lance's type and b) he's a total prick.

The bakery door burst open as Lance marched in with a mixture of embarrassment and annoyance marring his normally carefree face. He stomped over to the counter, glad that for once the sweet shop was relatively empty because he had a few strong words to say to the man behind the counter.

“Hunk, what the hell?! How could you let me go in blind like that? I thought that you of all people, my padawan, would know to give a guy a fucking warning!” “Lance, be quiet! And what are you talking about? Did you not like his designs or something?” Lance snorted. “His designs! No, they were gorgeous and guess what? SO, IS HE! You didn’t tell me he was hot!”

20,842 words   AO3

Mail me your Heart (you already got it)

Lance has a hopeless crush on someone who doesn't notice him and goes to his internet friend—Red—for support. Meanwhile, Keith thinks he has no chance with his online friend—Blue—because Blue likes somebody else.

Things are complicated until they’re not, and they find what they're looking for in each other.

20,657 words   AO3

Hold Me Now (Warm My Heart)

“You’re sticking me with a newbie!?” Lance squawks. “Shiro, my guy, you must be joking. A newbie is going to triple my work tonight. I’ll be running around like crazy while trying to teach some slack-jaw to count by fives. I swear, if you…”

“I’ll try not to slow you down too much.”

Keith is a loner who’s had trouble keeping a job for longer than a couple of months. Lance is an exuberant flirt who gets on his last nerve in his latest workplace….and then, not so much.

16978 words   AO3

darling just hold on

Hunk warned him from the start that something was off about this guy. Lance, of course, didn't listen. Not until he ran into the boy whose pictures he had been sent.

Or

It isn't the first time Keith has had to deal with someone using his profile pictures to catfish someone. It is the first time he falls for the catfish-ee, though.

15,862 words   AO3

[casmofile-blog]

Cours d’amour. Firul de nisip

Ars amatoria

Dar și îndepărtarea absurdă a iubirii noastre din lumea de aici va trece – pod peste ape secate. În ceruri, în pământ, totuna vom fi.

O singură stea deasupra. Un trup în adâncul de întuneric, o inimă roșie și putredă în sticla eternității. Ne vom iubi într-o noapte, ne vom urî într-o zi.

Clemansa

Saraca – n-are nici un dinte in gura. Fumeaza de-i miros talpile cizmelor metalizate. Isi da – cica – doctoratul in agrobiologie, desi simpaticul Nichita n-a vazut-o niciodata foarte dezbracata.

           Axiome

Dacă o cauți, printre palide chipuri, greu poți găsi fericirea. Dacă nu o cauți, nu o găsești. O scrisoare la post restant, o ruptură în timp, un colier din oasele mele în jurul gâtului ei, un miracol. Ne iubim, deci exist.

În afara timpului

                       Ție, odinioară și acum

Mătasea de apă pe pielea noastră și nisipul, și spuma rece până la glezne – soarele perpendicular limpezind nefiresc conturul unei lumi calcaroase. Lucruri ce se despart cu precizie, care există, care se pierd apoi în nepăsarea amiezii. Te-am privit înfricoșat, simțeam că se va întâmpla ceea ce se mai întâmplase. Cu două mii de ani mai înainte. Cu o mie de ani. Sau poate chiar ieri. O umbră înaltă se-apropie încet de lagună – ne-a acoperit amintirile și chipul. Apoi a plecat ca și cum n-ar fi fost. Nicăieri, niciodată, unde se refugiază toate întâmplările noastre. Atunci, da, atunci am știut că tu erai semnul. Și m-am trezit pe malurile indigo ale iazului din copilărie. Și am văzut, în trecut, tocmai ceea ce văzusem.

Vremurile se apropie M-ai jupuit de teaca protectoare - frigul se inalta de jur imprejur ca o sfera de sticla slefuita. Inghet vulcanic, zero absolut, frig fara frontiere - temperatura la care ia sufletul foc si pielea dispare. Viitorul a explodat intr-o singeroasa oboseala ce se ascunde intelegerii. S-au spulberat engramele aventurilor noastre imaginare - „marile sudului, chiparosii din pierdutele insule, termele Alexandriei in care mult ne-am scaldat in visele mele. In visele noastre ?" Cataleptic - in clipa contractata sub senila unei tandre tanchete. Ei, da ! Durere fara intrebuintare, inutila risipa. Un gol fara margini intre noi s-a nascut. Ceea ce se petrece s-a mai petrecut.

Puterea renuntarii. O poveste Acum, impreuna ar trebui sa fim - dar nu ne vom vedea niciodata. Niciodata ! Ce mindru suna acest cuvint in inima de tandra piatra.

Ruleta ruseasca. Romance Eu cu ea nu mai pot, nu mai pot sa ramin o smulg din carnea mea ca pe licori straine si cind o smulg incet in caldarim se-afunda singele si inima din mine. Trist astazi Doamne sint si iar ma intristez imi suna golu-n suflet ca un pendul nebun de ea vreau sa ma lepad in vreme ce-o visez si mii de aschii lasa-n carne cartusele dum-dum. Trist astazi Doamne sint si iar ma intristez puterile-s plecate pe drumuri planetare durerea imi ofera un aprig nou botez ce-absoarbe inorogul in marile primare. Eu cu ea nu mai pot, nu mai pot sa ramin ma lafai in durere cum printii in matase carata din Kitai spre Cordoba si Rim si sufletu-mi stingher il joc la saizecisisase. Eu cu ea nu mai pot, nu ai pot sa ramin o smulg din carnea mea ca pe licori straine si cind o smulg incet in caldarim se-afunda singele si inima din mine. 

Melancolie de vara Nu mai sint cerbii, nici bizonii, nici cei ce i-au pindit cindva printre hatisurile imparatesti. Zapezile de altadata s-au stins galbene-n asfalturi. Si stralucirea ochilor nordici, si trupurile noastre muzicale, toate s-au petrecut ca fumurile in vazduhul fierbinte. Din inchisorile de var, schimbam mesaje intermitente. Un fir de myosotis, o fulgerare in ciberspatiu, un zimbet palid in fostele tufisuri. Bucurie si calm. Suprema intelepciune a zilei nascuta din noaptea pe care-o credeam fara capat.

2.Paunitza Inalta, imobila - o, gratioasa ! - ce coafata a iesit din baie stregindu-si bucile pe cerasaful albastru. Ea traduce ades lamentari din Ovidiu.

Poveste de Craciun De cind te-ai refugiat in absenta, in fiecare noapte te iau de mina si ne plimbam pe bulevardele electrice, prin parcul bisericii in care, intr-o primavara, ne-am logodit abuziv „pina ce moartea ne-o desparti". Apoi, in alt anotimp, plecam la cafenea si ne aprindem viscerele cu aromele vii ale Sudului, pe care-l stiam din povestile bunicului, din carti si din filme. Stingem focul cu vinul alb si rece visind la California sau poate la viile arse de pe stincile Mediteranei. O, Mare Nostrum, cit am visat sa ne leganam in valurile tale sarate, cu sufletele in delirul lui Durrell, cu trupurile in veci impreunate... De cind te-ai refugiat in absenta, in fiecare noapte te iau de mina si plec cu tine, pe sub castanii copti, pe stradutele inguste, spre pubul nostru dublinez - bluesuri vechi, chitare chinuite, infinite voci triste coboara peste noi melancolia de care bruneta guiness are trebuinta pentru a cobori rece si sfisietoare in celulele dilatate. Apoi, da, apoi te iau de mina si plecam spre o camera de hotel izolata ca o insula din marile Sudului. In fiecare noapte, iti mingii trupul evanescent, iti sarut infinitele buze, ma scufund printre tufisuri in neteda vagauna. Totul e minunat. E un vis. Totu-i minciuna. Doar sfircurile tale in ochi imi patrund. Doar sfircurile tale in ochi imi patrund. Si privesc in gol si urlu la luna !

Blues de casa 2 Dupa Ioan Gyuri Pascu, caruia i se si dedica Dimineata cind ma scol celulele le simt golite dimineata cind ma scol celulele le simt golite de-a noptii vampirita care-mi esti, baby ! Dimineata cind ma scol pompez plantatia in mine dimineata cind ma scol pompez plantatia in mine si focul de-asta noapte doar in creier mai fierbe. Dimineata cind ma scol astept o alta zi cu ochii goi dimineata cind ma scol astept o alta zi cu ochii goi caci numai noaptea, noaptea tu pulsezi in mine, baby ! Asta-i doar un blues de casa Yeah, il cint numai in pustiu Asta-i doar un blues de casa il cint numai in pustiu Asta-i doar un blues de casa Yeah, baby, doar un blues de casa ! Dimineata cind ma scol celulele le simt golite dimineata cind ma scol celulele le simt golite Imi beau cafeaua neagra tare si-ti lingi singele pe bot, baby, baby, baby ! Yeah ! Baby !

Gelos sint pe toata lumea. Romance Gelos sint gelos sint gelos sint pe toata lumea ce-a vazut buricul. Chiar si daca chiar si daca chiar si daca numa' eu ti-am privit lindicul. Eu la plaja nu eu la plaja nu eu la plaja nu te duc sa-ti vada buricul. Chiar si daca chiar si daca chiar si daca numa' eu iti ating lindicul. Eu in apa nu eu in apa nu eu in apa nu te las sa-ti ude buricul. Chiar si daca chiar si daca chiar si daca numa' eu iti inund lindicul. Eu la soare nu eu la soare nu eu la soare nu te-oi duce sa-ti arda buricul. Chiar si daca chiar si daca chiar si daca numa' eu iti ating lindicul. Eu in iarba nu eu in iarba nu eu in iarba nu-ti dau voie sa-ti gidili buricul. Chiar si daca chiar si daca chiar si daca numa' eu cutremur lindicul. Chiar si daca numa' chiar si daca numa' chiar si daca numa' eu cutremur lindicul !

Night-life Iese noaptea ca un picior de femeie de sub cearsaful stralucitor. Mina mea o cuprinde si ochii se intuneca miopi si pustii. Luna si luceafarul de seara - doi sini inegali - palpita pe bolta cereasca. O clipa - Moartea se indeparteaza. O clipa - Orion scapa Scorpiei ucigase. O clipa - prefer pe Matisse lui Van Gogh. O clipa - exist in tacere. Dar se apropie visul orgasmic si dimineata - repetata explozie a luciditatii! - isi insinueaza faldurile vagabonde intre zidurile Orasului. Mai bine Moartea.

Ars amatoria Pentru Irina Fara incetare ne vom iubi in noaptea care nu vine. Fara incetare. Noaptea... care nu vine. Noaptea. Halucinati norii in cuiele lunii albastre - un parfum trist doarme in urbea aceasta crucificata. Tu nu esti, ea a plecat intr-o trasura de fier cu sase cai albi. Prea frumos ar fi totul - gindacii de motorina imi urca alene pe brate. Cutitele zilei gidila ochii. O, se aude cum urla sirena uzinei de impachetat morti. E bine, e bine, e bine!

Blestem. Un blues O, cruda solomonita, salamandra dulce si blestemata, jivina schimbatoare ca o primavara continentala pe care-am cunoscut-o altadata. Ca o lacoma tarantula mi-ai infuzat paralizantul. Plasma infama - viscere lichefiate pe care le-ai golit fara mila. Incet, rapid, apoi in sila. Vidat - m-ai aruncat inutil a la poubelle de ta vie ca pe o momiie de cauciuc, ca pe un balon fracturat sau horoscopul lui a fi. Te jelui intruna, te blestem, dar nu te pot judeca - mai mult decit mine, Zeita in tine-a crezut. Sa te judece ea ! Sa te judece ea, pe plaja marelui rut ! Pentru tot ce-a fost la-nceput, sa te judece ea !

Nostalghia. Romance Trupurile noastre, in amurg, stralucesc ca doua felinare - dintr-un antic, singuratec burg scufundat in marile de sare. De carne sufletu-mi petrec, de carne sufletu-mi petrec, de carne sufletu-mi petrec ! Lunecam incet unul in altul, printre flacari, muzica si fum - ne ridica iarasi spre inaltul stilp al promisiunii din Fayum. De carne sufletu-mi petrec, de carne sufletu-mi petrec, de carne sufletu-mi petrec ! De-odata, dansul isi preschimba, ca la Vavilon, masura si rostul - si din adincuri, din piele,din limba, explodeaza iar cutremurul nostru. De carne sufletu-mi petrec, de carne sufletu-mi petrec, de carne sufletu-mi petrec ! Da' toate acestea nu aici se petrec, ci altadat', oricind si oriunde, cu uleiuri mascate trupul mi-l frec si-l arunc sa pluteasca pe unde. De carne sufletu-mi petrec, de carne sufletu-mi petrec, de carne sufletu-mi petrec - niciodata, nicicind si niciunde. Niciodata, nicicind si niciunde !

Neintelegerea. O poveste Nu eram cavalerul in zale stralucitoare - doar un barbat obisnuit. Erai femeia asteptata ? Asta nu am stiut Asta nu vom afla niciodata.   

Tenebrele memoriei. O poveste Din franjurile melancoliei, chipul ei se ridica aburos, luminind gerul violet dintre trupurile noastre - ochii stralucesc aurii, buzele-s vinetii si albastre. O intimplare neasteptata, un interludiu inscandescent in marea trecere a timpului inghetat - asa cum poate zeii, altadata, pe-ntunecatul Olimp s-au jucat. Ca un brad de Cracin, viata mea se anima, cistiga prezenta - ma scufund in alta imbratisare, spatiul devine spongios, timpul dispare, durerea se trece-ntr-o tandra absenta. Oho ! Din tenebre, explodeaza risul ei de zeita careia viata nu-i refuza nimic. Si, poate, nici mie ! Dar totul exact o clipa dureaza. Ea ramine de-a pururea vie. Eu ma spulber in dansul pitic. 

Odinioara si acum. Romance Unde sint ochii aurii de-altadata si pielea lenevoasa unde este ? S-au petrecut incet spre niciodata de parca n-ar fi fost decit poveste. De parca n-ar fi fost decit poveste. Si unde-i rotundul bucilor ei Si pestera adinca, fierbinte si clara, in care lunecam printre scintei, atit de des atunci, odinioara ? Atit de des atunci, odinioara. N-a fost papirus si nici palimsest. ci doar inceputul cel fara sfirsit si eu ma-ntrebam ubi est, ubi est ? pina ce viata ne-a despartit. Pina ce viata ne-a despartit. Ceea ce moartea nu putea sa faca am reusit noi, niste nebuni, si boala aceasta nicicind n-o sa treaca cum s-au tot dus cohortele de huni. Cum s-au tot dus cohortele de huni. Unde sint ochii aurii de altadata si pestera adinca, fierbinte si clara ? S-au strecurat incet spre niciodata si astazi nu mai e ce-a fost odinioara. Si astazi nu mai e ce-a fost odinioara !

Arhitectura muzicala. Cintec Nu mai este durere, nici disperare in bizarul meu suflet. Doar o inghetata, o vesnica nepasare cazuta cu franjuri de tunet. Mina mea in veci nu va cauta luminoasa intindere de sulf. Steaua din ochi incendiaza casa in care imbatrinise Beowolf. Sintem opaci ca doua viori dezacordate - dinlauntru rasuna ecoul, numai ecoul notelor sparte inaltind in adincuri tempoul !

Murmurul melancoliei Te-ai refugiat in absenta de parca n-ai fi fost in lume vreodata. De nimic nu am trebuinta - in afara memoriei. Ca un ecou de departe, in ochii ascunsi, tresar imagini fulgurante - o suprafata neteda si fierbinte, un tufis negru, stralucitor, aroma marina a unui sin jucaus, vagauna ascunsa-n cuvinte. Departe sint toate, undeva departe, in limburile memoriei unui zeu singuratec, visator. Dar nu durerea erupe din aceste imagini, o, nu! Cu nesfirsita tandrete, cu multa luare aminte, se instaleaza melancolia de fier. Am crezut in Eona cu aspra blindete.

Lacuna in doi Am planuit ca nebunii despre cite-n stele si-n luna, am proiectat viitorul cum o fac doar zeii bizari si fantasti - n-am impartit niciodata Craciunul impreuna. In veci si de-a pururi, In veci si de-a pururi, nimic nu vom sti despre Sfintele Pasti.

  Cîntecel de dragoste

Ea are sufletul pe piele și ochii-s pete aurii îți vine s-o săruți întruna unde știi tu, unde nu știi.

Ea are țâțele ca marea și-n țâțe struguri ruginii și umbli îmbătat ca Zeus te duci și vii, apoi rămâi.

Ea are un buric vulcanic ce mișcă într-un ritm nebun – tu ești plugarul dintr-o stampă și ari pământul cel mai bun.

Lindickul ei vibrează veșnic în văgăuna de mătasă te uiți la el cum se ridică și-acuma tu chiar ești acasă.

Cât de nectarul dintre coapse mai bine să nu vorbești – aruncă-te-n licoarea dulce și lasă storul la ferești.

Ea are sufletul pe piele și ochii-s pete aurii îți vine s-o săruți întruna unde știi tu, unde nu știi.

Interogatia infinita. Varianta ad usum delphini Cine-o limba atit de dulce peste suflet o sa-ti culce ? Interogatia infinita. Varianta hard Cine-o limba atit de dulce peste pizda o sa-ti culce ? Interogatia infinita. Varianta aluziva Cine-o limba atit de dulce peste ... o sa-ti culce ?

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