#crystal's sick queue

[bobzora]

talking to this guy in his office(?) as the camera pans past the shirtless men exercising in the background. okay man

[meadcwcroft]

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[littlechameleonguy]

outfits in dead boy detectives ep.2

As always, little disclaimer: I have absolutely no idea about fashion, i just love the outfits and share what i find.

Okay, honestly, episode two is a little tricky. In the beginning, all Crystal, Charles and Edwin wear the same outfits as before but I got some more detail. (Less for Charles and more for Crystal and Edwin.) So, I decided to start there.

(Probably should have split the post but that occur to me a little to late, so it got a a bit long.)

The outfits (and little changes) Crystal, Charles and Edwin brought from episode one to episode two:

Firstly, here are the links to the posts from ep.1 where I originally talked about the outfits. Crystal , Charles , Edwin

Starting with Crystal. In ep.2 we can finally see properly what she is wearing underneath the coat. (I love the turtleneck btw and will definitely hunt down something similar the next time i go thrifting.)

Also I got two shots were you can see the whole outfit including the boots and green socks (thighs?).

And one more for the hand with rings but its very small and hard to see but I think it's pretty much the same we saw in episode one.

That's it for Crystal, let's move on to Charles. Although I honestly don't have much for him. He is wearing exactly the same he wore in ep.1 and I could cover the layers there a lot better then in ep. 2. But one thing I haven't covered in ep. 1 are the gloves so here are some shots about them.

but yeah that's it, I'm sorry. Hope I can talk more about him again in ep. 3. (Charles is my favorite after all.)

So lets check on Edwin than. Surprisingly, I actually do have a little more for him. But first for him too the gloves.

Then, I want to show you a couple of more shots about his shoes. I know that I've covered them already but I think these shots are a lot better and you can see more details so I still wanted to include them.

Also Edwin got something new, this beautiful thoughtful gift ;)

And last but not least, little nerd goggles - lexicograhical lenses.

(yes, i did go back to the episode checking what they called this thing.)

Yeah that's it for now. Crystal will get another post with her second outfit in the episode but for the boys there is nothing more that I haven't covered already. The other characters I will do for the episode are of course Niko and the Cat King and also Jenny and Esther but they might be one post again because I don't have that much for them once more.

I'm still sick at home (it's ten days now) so I think I will be able to do all the post today and queue them for the next couple of days.

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instead of you [part twenty-two] || l.mh

pairing: [best friend’s brother] lee minho x college!reader ft. han jisung

summary: you didn’t expect to spend your summer pretending to be your best friend’s girlfriend- then again, you didn’t expect to fall for your best friend’s brother, either. 

warnings: swearing, alcohol consumption, mentions of sex (mdni)

word count: 3.8k

a/n: revamped my tom holland series from my main blog ( @wazzupmrstark ) to try and motivate myself to finish it!!

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Shanghai was only an hour behind Tokyo so you were able to hit the ground running as soon as you landed. Unlike Japan, the itinerary didn’t allow for a day to rest and reset. Check-in at the new hotel wasn’t until later in the afternoon, but they let you drop off your luggage with them so you wouldn’t have to lug it around the city with you.

You passed your bags off to a woman who promised you they’d be safe in the closet behind the desk- not that you were too worried about your collection of t-shirts and Vera Bradley duffle bag that was nearly two decades old- before joining the Hans by the seating area a few paces away. The lobby was dressed with dark woods and jade tiles, accented with plush white furniture and expensive-looking plants. It was easily the most sophisticated place you’d ever been, and that was saying something considering you’d been on a fucking yacht a few weeks ago.

You felt extremely out of place in your travel sweats and beat-up sneakers. Even looking at the crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling made you feel like you didn’t belong. You knew the Hans had a reservation under their names, you knew that you were being paid for, but you still felt like you could get kicked out for loitering at any minute.

“First things first we need to find a currency exchange place and then we can grab a bite to eat,” Dom explained. You tried not to wince as his voice echoed around the room. You were still getting used to these ‘family meetings’. “Are you guys hungry?”

There was a collective nod and then you all followed Mr. Han out of the hotel onto the bustling street. He used his phone’s GPS to navigate through the twists and turns of the city. Jisung grabbed your hand instinctively, rubbing his thumb over your knuckles like he always did.

Guilt bubbled up in your chest as soon as the warmth from his palm spread to yours. You hated the way you couldn’t even enjoy a simple gesture, something that was so commonplace for your friendship, without feeling like your stomach was turning itself inside out.

Jisung noticed, of course he did, your hand tensed as soon as he took it and even if it was barely perceptible he was too observant, too in tune with you to miss it.

“You okay?” he asked, eyebrows creasing together in worry.

“Just feeling a little sick is all,” you replied. It wasn’t a lie, you did feel nauseous. You just hoped Jisung couldn’t tell there was something else you were holding back.

“Do you need to sit? We can stop for a bit and meet the others later.”

“No, I’ll be fine,” you assured him. “I don’t want to get lost.”

“We have our phones, we won’t lose them,” he pressed.

“I probably just need something to eat, and we’re stopping for lunch soon. I’m ok, I promise.”

He looked like he didn’t quite believe you, but dropped it anyway.

You waited in line behind the rest of Jisung’s family at the currency exchange place where you traded your yen for yuan. You didn’t have much on you, since most travel sites warned against carrying a lot of cash on your person when in a new place. The Hans always insisted on paying for you too so it wasn’t like you needed it either.

After everyone had gone through the queue, you stopped for lunch in a square with about a dozen street vendors peddling different kinds of food. They were all swamped with customers, businessmen and women dressed in suits waiting to get their meals before inevitably having to return to the office. There were families wandering around too. Mothers struggled to wrangle their small children in strollers or their arms as they stood in line at the various stalls, calling for the older kids who were playing in the fountain.

You and Jisung chose a kabob cart to try while the other members of his family split off to get their own thing. You let your best friend order for the both of you as always while you scouted a spot to sit. The square was full of tables and benches scattered about. Some were shaded by trees, others offered unobstructed views of the skyline across the water. You opted for one that was surrounded by a couple of other close tables so everyone could sit somewhat together.

“Thanks for finding a place to sit, y/n!” Dom exclaimed as he approached you with Minho right on his heels. “Perfect amount of shade and sun.”

“I had to fight off some pigeons for it,” you joked, earning a laugh from the older man.

“I commend you for your bravery, pigeons can be quite brutal.”

“Especially city pigeons,” Minho added, coughing awkwardly when you made eye contact with him.

“Minho was attacked by pigeons once,” Dom said suddenly. You didn’t have time to ask any further questions before Jisung was returning with your food, giving you an apologetic look. 

“You weren’t boring her, were you?” He shot an accusatory glance at his father.

“No more than you usually do,” Minho answered smugly.

“Minho, please don’t start. We just got here, and since we’ll all be staying together I’d rather not have to listen to the three of you bickering all week.”

“What do you mean we’ll be staying together?” your best friend asked worriedly, voicing exactly what you were thinking. “Did you mess up the reservations again?”

Minho’s smile had also fallen and he was wearing an expression of concern similar to his brother’s. Dom sighed, running a hand across his forehead.

“I was going to wait until your mother returned with Felix to explain, but no. We’re all staying together in the penthouse of the hotel for the week. You all will get your own rooms and such, but we figured that since we’re on a family vacation we should spend time together as a family. We can have meals together, we can cook- or rather, Jisung can cook for us, and we’ll all be sleeping under the same roof.”

The two boys nodded in understanding, though neither looked thrilled. You knew that if Felix were around he’d have some smart comment to make, but since he wasn’t, there was just silence.

“Don’t look so thrilled,” Dom chided. “Minho, you’ll get your own room and so will Felix. That should be exciting to you at the very least.”

“Wait, really?” he asked, eyes much brighter than they had been a moment earlier.

His father nodded with a hum, just as Felix walked back up to your group with Nikki trailing a few paces behind him. Both of them had their hands full of food that they dumped on one of the empty tables and started dividing between each other.

Felix looked up when he noticed the silence and tilted his head in confusion. “What’d I miss?”

-

After lunch, you traveled together to the Oriental Pearl Tower. The number of fucking landmark towers in the world was… too goddamn many in your opinion. There seemed to be one in every city you’d been to, and you thought it was a little excessive.

You debated going to the top of this one just so you wouldn’t be a downer, but both Jisung and Minho were quick to shut it down.

“I don’t think that’s a good idea,” Minho grumbled under his breath, still loud enough for everyone to hear.

“He’s right,” Jisung agreed. “It’s not worth it to make yourself miserable. I’ll stay down here with you, baby.”

You pouted, but didn’t put up much of a fight. You knew Jisung didn’t give a fuck about the tower so you let him keep you company at the bottom.

“We should stay in tonight,” he suggested, twirling a strand of your hair around his finger. “Since you’re not feeling well and everything. I can cook you dinner back at the apartment and we can watch a movie or something.”

“Do we not have plans tonight?”

“Do you ever look at the itinerary?”

“I think you already know the answer to that,” you replied, rolling your eyes.

Jisung just chuckled. “Brat. But no, we don’t really have plans. They’re kind of up in the air. Everyone can do their own thing if they want to. I think I heard Felix and Minho talk about going out, but I don’t think we should.”

“If you want to, you should!” you urged. “Don’t stay in because of me.”

“How many times do I have to tell you that I’d much rather spend time with you than those idiots?”

You crossed your arms over your chest. “Ji...”

“I’m just being honest! We can go out with them tomorrow night, or the night after that! I just don’t want you to overdo it. Especially since we’re going to be out all day tomorrow.”

“Fine, you win,” you gave in. “Promise you’re not just staying in because you feel like you have to?”

“I promise.” He held out his pinky as if to seal it. You looped your own pinky with his despite the gesture being a dramatic formality and grinned. “I don’t really feel like being a wingman anyway.”

You raised an eyebrow. “Oh, they’re trying to pick up girls tonight?”

“Emphasis on the word ‘trying’,” Jisung scoffed.

“Come on, they’re handsome guys,” you said, though you didn’t quite know why you were defending them.

“Sure, but it’s their personalities that are their downfalls.”

“You’re so mean!”

“You’ve met them!”

You opened your mouth to respond but came up short. Jisung smirked knowingly and you both burst into laughter.

“Well, what are your parents doing tonight?” you asked once you caught your breath. “Are they also going out on the town?”

“I don’t know. Maybe I can cook dinner for the four of us if they decide to stay in.”

“That sounds nice,” you mused, leaning to rest your head on his shoulder.

“It could be… my mom would love the opportunity to get us alone. I’m sure she has loads of questions for you.”

“You say that like it’s a bad thing!”

“It is a bad thing! It’s embarrassing.”

“No, it’s not. My mom would do the same thing if the roles were switched.”

“Okay, but that’d be easy. Your mum already knows me and she loves me.”

“She wouldn’t if we were dating.”

“What? Why not?”

“Because she knows you’re a whore.”

“What the fuck? No, I’m not.” You gave him a look. “Okay, well does she know her own daughter is a whore too? Arguably a bigger one than me.”

“Weird way to say I get more bitches than you, but alright.” Jisung rolled his eyes at you and gave you the finger, but you just laughed. “I don’t think she knows that I’m a little slutty-”

“A little!?”

You ignored him. “But even if she did, she still wouldn’t like me dating you. She’s very protective of me.”

Your best friend stuck his bottom lip out in a pout. “I feel kind of betrayed. I thought your mom and I were pals.”

“You are. As long as you keep it in your pants around me.”

-

The penthouse at the hotel you were staying at was even bigger than you imagined it would be. There were four bedrooms, the primary and three guest rooms on the other side of the apartment. Your luggage was already waiting for you in the foyer along with some toiletries and towels.

“Y/n and Jisung should have to stay in the middle room,” Felix had exclaimed as he claimed the room at the very end of the hallway.

“What, why?” Jisung demanded.

“Because it wouldn’t be fair if only one of us had to share a wall with the two of you, that’s why.”

Jisung clenched his jaw and took a deep breath. His parents were right across the living room and they could probably hear every word. Not for the first time, you were mortified by Felix’s inability to keep his mouth shut.

“What the fuck, bro,” Jisung muttered.

“You asked.”

You and Jisung did end up taking the middle room. It turned out to be the biggest of the three so you lucked out. You’d still have to share a bathroom between the four of you, but it was nice to have your own space to get away. It wouldn’t be like Tokyo where you could never let your guard down.

Jisung took you with him to the market to shop for ingredients for dinner. The market was overwhelming but beautiful. It was full of life and vibrant color. The stalls were pushed so closely together under an array of tents that it was difficult to tell who was selling what, but somehow Jisung figured it out. He led you by the hand through the crowd, being sure not to lose you. Watching him speak to the vendors, asking questions about the cuts of the meats and getting advice on what was in season… watching his fingers linger over the different fruits and vegetables, trying to gauge which was the ripest and best for the dish he was planning in his head. It was refreshing to see your best friend in his element. He hadn’t had the chance to cook in forever, and you could tell he was excited to.

It was a chance to show off in front of his parents too, you realized. You could tell he wanted to impress them. He’d cooked for you at least a hundred times, but this was an opportunity to show his parents everything he’d learned in school and prove to them that the degree they were paying for was worth it.

By the time you got back to the hotel, Minho and Felix had already gone out for the night. You had no idea when they’d be back, but that was the least of your worries right now. You were much more concerned about the questions from Nikki that Jisung had warned you about.

Should you study? You still had the stack of flashcards in your backpack. You might be able to squeeze in some last-minute cramming before dinner.

“She’s not going to quiz you,” Jisung said in the elevator on the way up to the room as if he could read your mind.

“How’d you-”

“You’re biting your lip like you do when you get nervous.”

“Oh, sorry.”

“Why are you sorry? You don’t have anything to apologize for.”

You shrugged. “I just don’t want you to be worrying about me when you’re trying to focus on dinner.”

“I always worry about you,” he said casually. “But I know how to multitask.”

You helped Jisung carry the groceries inside and put them away. He’d gotten a lot of food for the rest of the week in addition to what he needed for the night.

“Do you need help cooking?” you asked, suppressing a smile.

Jisung whipped his head in your direction, panic in his eyes, before realizing you were joking. “Hilarious.”

“Who said I wasn’t serious? I could be your sous chef!”

Aware of his parents in the next room over, Jisung smiled weakly and shook his head at you. “You’re very cute, but we both know you’d set this kitchen on fire.”

“Whatever, I’ll just sit over here and watch.”

You seated yourself at one of the barstools tucked underneath the island and rested your head in your palms, watching Jisung do his thing.

He finished sorting the groceries and then washed his hands before searching the kitchen for a cutting board and various cooking utensils that he’d need. Back at home, your best friend had a collection of ridiculous aprons that he’d don as he cooked. Your favorite was one that you’d gotten him for his birthday one year. It had your face on it and said “she loves my meat”. One of his roommates had spit his drink all over their rug when Jisung opened it at his party, and you considered that a job well done. It was the apron Jisung wore the most, and you knew it was secretly his favorite, even though he’d never admit it.

He hadn’t packed any aprons for this trip, though, so he was stuck with the t-shirt he was wearing with nothing to protect it- not that he’d need one. He wasn’t very messy in the kitchen. The aprons were more for show than anything else.

Jisung filled a pot with water and set it on the stove to boil while he chopped vegetables. He was so fast that you could barely see the blade moving.

He’d whipped up a meal in under an hour and served it to you and his parents like you were in a restaurant. He circled the table with a bottle of wine, offering it to each of you as if he were your server.

“How about a nice red for you, miss,” he suggested, holding the bottle out to you so that you could read the label.

You giggled. “Do you recommend it?”

“I’ve never had it,” he admitted, not breaking character. “But the chef says that it pairs perfectly with beef.”

“The chef that looks just like you?”

Jisung winked. “That’s the one.”

“Well, in that case, I trust his judgment. I’ll take a glass.”

“Excellent choice.”

“I’ll have what she’s having,” Nikki said once he’d poured you a glass. She was smiling warmly at her son, completely enamored with you and Jisung’s little display. Your heart swelled with pride at the realization. Maybe you weren’t so bad at acting.

“Excellent choice,” Jisung repeated as he filled his mother’s glass. “And for you, sir?” he asked, addressing his father.

“Do you have whiskey?”

“I believe I do,” he answered thoughtfully. “Let me go check.”

You already knew he did. He’d stopped in a liquor store on the way back to pick some bourbons that he thought his dad and brother would like.

You watched him disappear back into the kitchen and went back to your meal, smiling to yourself in satisfaction.

“I know I’ve mentioned this before,” Nikki whispered quietly, “but I’m so glad you were able to join us on this trip. It’s been so lovely to get to  know you, and I’ve never seen Jisung so happy.”

Your cheeks grew warm at her comment. The feeling of pride in your chest threatened to be replaced with guilt as it bubbled up in your stomach, but you pushed it down.

“Thank you for inviting me,” was all you could muster.

“We’re happy to have you,” she assured you, grabbing your hand firmly.

“What are we talking about?” Jisung asked loudly as he reentered the room, handing his father a glass of whiskey, neat.

He shot you a look that asked if you were ok and you nodded minutely.

“We were just talking about your wonderful girlfriend,” Nikki explained, “and how happy we are to have her with us on vacation!”

“Mom,” Jisung groaned.

“She didn’t embarrass you entirely,” Dom interjected, coming to the defense of his wife. “She didn’t even mention airplane stickers!”

“Wha- airplane stickers?” You looked to your best friend for an explanation, but he had his head in his hands.

“I cook you all a nice dinner and this is how you repay me!” he cried.

“I’m sorry, I’m confused. What are airplane stickers?”

“They’re what Jisung thought menstrual pads were when he was little.” Dom clapped his son on the back affectionately as Jisung groaned even louder.

You brought your hand to your mouth. “You didn’t.”

“I’d never seen one before!”

“We came home and there were ‘airplane stickers’ all over our windows,” his father continued.

“Aw, babe,” you rubbed his thigh comfortingly, but you knew he didn’t miss the devilish glint in your eye that told him you’d never be letting this go. “That’s kind of cute.”

“It’s kind of humiliating,” he corrected you.

“That too, but you didn’t know any better. I’m sure lots of kids do that.”

Jisung ignored you and stood from the table, collecting your plate along with his. “Anyway, I’m going to start the dishes. Does anyone have any for me to take?”

-

Jisung’s parents invited you to watch a movie with them after dinner, but you politely declined, retiring to your bedroom instead. Jisung flopped on the bed as soon as the door was shut behind you and screamed into a pillow.

You chuckled as you unclipped your bra and pulled it off from beneath your shirt, joining him on the bed moments later.

“And they wonder why I never bring anyone home!” he hissed.

You rubbed his back soothingly. “It could’ve been worse.”

“How?”

You paused. “I don’t know.”

“Oh my god.”

“Come on, it’s not so bad. I could’ve told one of my stories about you.”

“Half of those are illegal.”

“Exactly.”

You managed to coax your fake boyfriend out of sulking and took turns getting ready for bed and showering in the bathroom before settling in your room together for the night. You flipped through channels on the tv together, but nothing good was on, so you decided to spend time reading your books instead.

You didn’t even realize how late it had gotten until you heard the front door open, signaling Minho and Felix’s return. You traded looks with Jisung who then checked the time on his phone and showed you that it was past one a.m.

His parents had likely gone to bed hours ago, but you could still hear them talking like everyone wasn’t trying to sleep.

They’re drunk, you and Jisung mouthed at each other at the same time. He rolled his eyes but you just smirked.

“That’s gonna bite them in the ass come morning.”

“Yeah, and we’re going to have to be the ones to deal with it,” he muttered.

He had a point. You hadn’t thought about that. And you didn’t think a hungover Minho or Felix would be pleasant to deal with.

You tried going back to the page you were on in your book, but were distracted again when you heard their voices approaching. They were in the hallway now, saying goodnight to each other.

Then, you finally thought it had gone quiet when you heard a third voice. A female voice. You couldn’t make out what she was saying but you could tell immediately who responded.

“Yeah, this is my room.”

It was Minho. He’d brought a girl home with him.

“No fucking way,” Jisung whispered, verbalizing what you both had to be thinking. “He actually did it.”

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I haven’t posted here in YEARS, but I wanted to take place in @linked-universe-discord Weekly Prompt, so I was GOING to share this using AO3 but I didn’t know there was a queue to get in, so this was plan D! I’ll share the link whenever I’m able to post on AO3, but until then… Here is my first ever shared fanfic!

Weekly Prompt 210: Lyricstuck

(Basically create something using a song and LU/LoZ)

Song: I Know I’m a Wolf by Young Heretics

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Lyrics:

Dear rabbit, my legs are getting weak chasing you

The snow fields wouldn't seem so big if you knew

That this blood on my teeth it is far beyond dry

And I've captured you once but I wasn't quite right

So I'm telling you that you'll be safe with me.

Oh rabbit, my claws are dull now so don't be afraid

I could keep you warm as long as you can just try to be brave

Yes I know I'm a wolf and I've been known to bite

But the rest of my pack, I have left them behind

And my teeth may be sharp and I've been raised to kill

But the thought of fresh meat, it is making me ill

So I'm telling you that you'll be safe with me.

So rabbit please stop looking the other way

It's cold out there so why not stay here

Under my tail.

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This FanFic is a “What If the Shadow Crystal not only turned Twilight and Legend into animals but, due to its dark origins, gave them their animal instincts as well…?”

ENJOY!

Cw: blood, injury, and possible death scene

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Legend pulled hard on the Shadow Crystal’s broken strap. “I understand the use you get out of this thing, but it’s changing you, and not in a good way!”

Twilight tugged the other side closer to him, a flash of fury filled his mind at Legend’s words. “It’s more than its use! It’s all I have left of her!” Her. Midna. When Twilight found that the Shadow Crystal had been left behind, he knew he would have to protect it. Keep it close. It was his only way of feeling close to her.

Twilight’s and Legend’s seemingly unending tug-of-war continued, but Legend held new sympathy in gaze. “Look, I understand. Really, I do. If I had something… anything… left from Koholint, I’d react the same way. But… this is causing you to lash out, and we’re worried it’ll only get worse. You have to stop using it!”

Deep inside, Twilight knew Legend was right. Ever since he’d gotten better from the mysterious sickness that had almost killed him, he’d been feeling more and more like he was losing control. He was losing patience with the others more easily, and had nearly started a fight with another traveler for disturbing a hunt while he was in wolf form. Just ten minutes ago, Legend had offered to come with him while on patrol. Twilight thought he’d wanted to help, to make sure his brother was alright after suffering not too long ago, but instead, he’d been betrayed. Betrayed by the person he’d called a brother.

With one last tug, fueled by rage at the thought of being betrayed, Twilight grabbed the Shadow Crystal directly. He would be stronger in his wolf form after all. What he wasn’t expecting was for Legend’s attempt to stop him, only to touch the Crystal at the same time.

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Legend felt his body meld and shift as it had once before. The time he’d turned into a pink bunny. Sure enough, when his body felt stable, he looked down to see his hands had became pink paws once again! He growled to himself. He looked up, expecting to see Twilight’s amused face, but instead, saw the form of Wolfie!

Can the Shadow Crystal change two people at once?! he wondered.

“Hey… uh… Wolfie? I know you said it was possible to turn back after wielding the Master Sword, but how do you do that, exactly?”

Although Legend knew he was talking to Twilight, he still felt weird expecting an answer from a wolf. However, upon watching Twilight a few moments longer, Legend sensed something was off, even for his wolf form. Twilight seemed to be scratching at his face as though something had landed on it. He was growling slightly as well.

“Is uh… is something wrong there, Rancher?” Legend took a step closer to him.

Upon hearing this, Twilight’s wolf form tensed up, hair raising up his back. Seeming to have forgotten about whatever was on his face, he slowly looked up, right into Legend’s eyes.

This wasn’t Twilight. It couldn’t be! This wolf’s eyes were berry red, while his were grayish-blue! And they glared at him! But everything else—the fur, the symbol over his forehead, even the shackle on his front leg— it was all Twilight.

When those red eyes glared at Legend, he could feel his own fur stand on end, his long ears flattening against his back, and every part of his body telling him to run!

Run! Run! RUN!!!

But this wasn’t right… Legend couldn’t remember the last time he’d felt such fear looking into the eyes of a beast. He was no coward!

The wolf took a slow step towards him.

RUN!

Legend’s own thoughts seemed to dissipate with each quick breath he took. His small heart beating fast in his chest, thoughts were becoming less human and more animal. More prey-like.

RUN!!! RUN!!!

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The wolf’s ears twitched. Something was nearby. He slowly raised his head, forgetting about whatever had hurt him, and only seeing a small, pink bunny.

Hunt!

Something in the back of his mind made him hesitate. He shouldn’t hunt this bunny, right? But… why? It was dumb prey that had gotten too close!

He took a step towards the little creature, the movement causing the thing to cower low to the ground. Its eyes seemed to change color, too. Only for a moment from blue to purple to blue again. Once again, the wolf felt that tug, almost telling him to stop.

HUNT!

The instinct of an animal is almost impossible to ignore.

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The wolf lunged at the bunny as soon as he ran, its sharp fangs grazed his flank, just missing him!

RUN! RUN! RUN!

The bunny’s mind raced as fast as he ran. He could hear the wolf’s powerful paws plowing through the snow behind him. His hind leg stung from the wolf’s miss, causing him to clumsily fall to his side. He closed his eyes tightly, expecting the end, but nothing happened. Slowly, the bunny opened his eyes.

Then suddenly Legend remembered who he was!

“What in Hylia’s name was that about?” he wondered aloud.

The wolf—or Twilight—seemed to be confused too. He looked almost dizzy, but his eyes had returned to normal.

“Link?” Legend began, hesitantly, putting nicknames aside. “What happened?”

Twilight’s eyes, still normal, widened as he looked at Legend. He slowly lifted a paw up to his muzzle, rubbed it, then stared at the bloody smear that appeared on his paw. He looked mortified.

Legend looked at his side, examining the near-bite. It didn’t look so bad, but a thin line of blood had begun to fall from it. He looked back at Twilight who had closed his eyes tightly and clenched his teeth.

“It’s… it’s alright,” Legend said. “It’s only a scratch! I know it wasn’t really you that—“

Twilight’s eyes snapped open. They were bright red again!

Run! Run! RUN!!!

The bunny didn’t hesitate this time. Following his animal instincts, he ran for his life!

For a long time, the bunny and the wolf ran on an endless plain of snow. No place to hide, no time to burrow, no chance of escape! But on his right, the bunny saw a forest.

The first thing he did when entering the forest was dive into a bush. The twigs poked him on every part of his body, but his fear kept him from noticing.

The wolf had fallen behind enough to where he seemed to have lost the bunny, who watched as the wolf sniffed the air. But a little ways behind the wolf, the bunny thought he caught a glimpse of something golden.

What are you doing?!

Something in the back of the bunny’s mind stirred, uncomfortably.

You are a wielder of the Triforce of Courage! Be brave, Bunny Brain!

Legend shook his head out of the fearful trance. That was right! What the heck was he doing acting all cowardly like that? He was NOT going to be another Ravio!

Legend looked outside his leafy shelter. Wolf-Twilight’s eyes were still red, but they had been able to return to normal not long ago. Legend could still save his brother!

Run! Run! Run!

His animal instincts were going haywire. He closed his eyes and stepped out of the bush.

Shut up!

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The wolf licked his lips as the little, pink bunny emerged from a bush.

This poor thing doesn’t understand anything, does it?

The wolf was ready to pounce when the bunny sat up on its hind legs. It was squeaking at him. Only… something wasn’t right… The bunny wasn’t squeaking.

The wolf heard something behind him, he quickly turned to see what it was. He thought he saw something golden, but it vanished before he could catch a good glimpse of it.

Could it be…?

Twilight snapped back to who he was.

VET!

He looked back at the little bunny who was Legend. How could he have lost himself like that!? He remembered that, not long ago, he was warned against using the Shadow Crystal, before wielding the Master Sword. He’d thought he would be safe from turning evil. Was that no longer true?

Legend’s arms were out, almost like he was going to embrace him. “It’s me! Link, it’s me! Don’t forget who you are! I know you can fight it!”

Twilight whined, being unable to speak in his wolf form. He wanted to apologize, to tell Legend that he was right, he should’ve just let Legend take that darn Shadow Crystal!

Hunt.

The powerful voice returned to his mind. Twilight shut his eyes from the force of it.

Hunt!

He could feel his whole body tremble from the effort to keep the wolf in him at bay.

“You can control it!” Legend’s words were fading in and out. Twilight felt a soft paw touch his leg.

DON’T DO THAT! Please!

HUNT!

Twilight clenched his teeth harder. Then the wolf felt the bunny’s soft fur. So close. And the smell of fresh meat.

BITE!!!

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RUN!!

Legend was trying so hard not to listen to his bunny instincts. Trying too hard.

He didn’t see how close the wolf’s teeth were until it was too late.

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Twilight heard another wolf’s howling not too far away. There was something soft in his mouth.

He felt faint and sick as he dropped the small creature. The howl had stopped him from biting too hard, but the damage had already been done.

Legend’s bunny form fell limply into the snow, which was already turning red around him.

No… NO!

The world seemed to be spinning around Twilight, causing him to nearly lose his footing. Legend’s pink fur was becoming dark and wet!

Twilight hardly took notice of the other wolf until it was right in front of him. He snarled at it, thinking it was going to run off with Legend, but quickly stopped when he saw it was none other than his own mentor: the Hero’s Shade in his own wolf form.

But this couldn’t be Time, not the Time they’d been traveling with this whole time, anyway. This had to be a phantom, like before. It’s form slightly transparent and glowing.

Twilight’s ears flattened in shame as he met the other wolf’s disapproving eye. It lifted its paw and gently placed it on Legend’s trembling body. The moment the Golden Wolf made contact, Legend turned back into his human form.

Twilight didn’t have time to feel relief, for the Golden Wolf came closer to Twilight, its large form towering over him.

Twilight sunk low to the ground. I messed up, I know I did! I was supposed to protect him!

Twilight felt his body change back to its human form as it had countless times before. The Shadow Crystal fell away into the snow, the strap broken, split into two stretched parts.

The Golden Wolf gave one last glare at Twilight before picking up the Crystal and walking away. It’s form vanishing, seemingly into mist.

Taking away Twilight’s most useful tool in battle.

Taking away Twilight’s only treasure from Midna.

But Twilight wasn’t worried about any of those things at the moment.

“Rancher?”

Twilight jumped to Legend’s side as soon as he heard his pained voice. He was alive! “Careful, Veteran. Don’t sit up.”

Twilight examined Legend’s wounds. Although they looked bad when he was in his bunny form, the wounds looked even worse now that his clothes were soaking up the blood.

“I knew you could break free from… that curse.” Legend's voice was fading as he closed his eyes, looking far away.

“Link, you need to stay awake!” Twilight could feel his own body shaking, and not from the cold. His throat tightened. “This is my fault.”

“It was… the wolf. Not you.” Legend’s voice was hardly audible.

“But you told me to stop using that darn Crystal! I was too attached to it to know what was best. I became the wolf!”

Legend didn’t respond, his breathing slowed, but he was also shaking. The snow!

Twilight took off his Wolf-pelt jacket and laid it over Legend. He didn’t want to look at the bloodstained tunic any longer. Tears fell from Twilight’s eyes, tears of guilt, shame, and fear. He wiped them away

Right now, he had to save his brother, and he had to find help fast!

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QUEENS FANCLAN LORE: MIRE’LOK (marshland Na'vi)

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Origins:

Were descendants of the Rivonyk who traveled more inland streamed finding a humid jungle and continued onward until the jungle opened up to healthy lushful marshlands. There they adapted to blend into the marshlands and jungle becoming their own people, which became the Mire’lok. They formed many tribes within the marshlands and jungle making both their vast home. 

Physical Traits:

-Elong limbs such as arms and legs, tail and queues, they become more thin like, having more muscle build than fat.

-There's tails being meaty at the base and sliding down to a narrow tip with a fin-like structure at the end. 

- skin tones changing to deeper hues of greens, teals and on rare occasions having morphs of bright greens and blues. 

-Patterns becoming more snake-like patterns, specifically python and constrictor base like patterns.

- Eyes have variant pupils, they can have slit eye pupils or they can have round eye pupils. 

Eye color can be bright greens, yellows with morphs having bright oranges and reds.

-Ears becoming smaller and closer to the head, with a protective skin flap that will cover their ear drums to keep water out of their ears.

-Noses being flat but with larger nostrils that help with the humid air. 

Clan structure: Tribes

The Mire'lok are scattered throughout the jungle and marshland in tribes, each tribe having a leader or guardian and a consultant or Tsahik.

The tribes would be made up of 20-30 individuals where young adults would leave to survive the lands on their own before meeting up with others their age and forming newer tribe's.

The eldest of the groups would become the Guardian of the tribe and their mate being the tribes Tsahik. 

Tribe Roles.

Guardian- The leader of the tribe, their soley responsibilities are to protect the tribe from dangers. Building relationships of other tribes to form trade or safe travel. 

They may also be the first generation of the tribes parent, for they may mate with all members of the forming tribe and have children as a was to show promise to them having a strong need to protect the tribe and have best interest for the tribe, for many of the tribe members are raising his or hers children. 

Consultant/ Tsahik- They are responsible for performing rituals and healing the sick. They are also responsible in tribe matters such as disputes,guidance and Spirituality. 

Hunters/ gathers

-Hunters- They are individuals who go into the jungle to hunt animals and bring the tribe a diverse variety of meats to enjoy. 

-Fishers- They are responsible to supply the tribe with bountiful fish, they fish with nets and spears.

Gatherers- They are a split group of individuals, Half of them will gather in the jungles finding vines, flora, bones and any other resource needed for the tribe.

Marshland gatherers will gather reeds, shells, scales, and other resources to bring to the tribe. 

Tsahík Gathers- Are one or two individuals who take the honored task of only gathering for the Tsahík. They will bring the Tsahík flora used in medicinal and ritual use as well as bones, crystals and shells.

Cafters- There the builders, crafters and artisans of the tribe.

They will be responsible in making the hunting tools such as spears, and netting.

The comforts which are clothing, wrapping, blankets and baskets, pouches.

They are the ones who will build small boats or rafts for the tribes. 

Teachers/ Mentors- They aid the tribe by helping parents raise and educate their children. They will also teach each child the Roles of the Tribe and will find which Role would the child perform until they leave the tribe, or if they stay in the tribe and continue that Role.

Learners& Mentees-

Learners are children who are too young to help in a role. They are focused on being children, playing and learning from their parents and teachers. 

Mentees- Are children who are now aiding the tribe by taking a role in the tribe. They are dealt with patience and any hard accomplishment made should be celebrated.

Ceremonies & Rituals:

Ceremonies and rituals play a significant role in the lives of the Marshland Na'vi, reflecting their deep connection to the unique environment and its ecosystem. Here are some potential ceremonies and rituals they might have:

  Naming Ceremony:  

  Description:   A rite of passage for newborns, where the clan gathers to name the child. 

  Details:  

-   Location:   Near a sacred tree or at a special marshland site.

-   Rituals:   Parents present the child to the clan, and the Tsahík or Olo'eyktan gives the child a name believed to be chosen by Eywa.

-   Symbols:   Use of bioluminescent plants and flowers to adorn the child.

The child would then be placed into a woven basket and floated among the tribe where all will place gifts and flora of protection for the small child as they sing chants and prayer so that the child will be safe from sickness.

       . Harvest Festival:  

  Description:   Celebrating the abundance of the marshlands, this festival is held during peak harvesting times.

  Details:  

-   Location:   In the heart of the marsh, where resources are plentiful.

-   Rituals:   Singing, dancing, and sharing food. Special thanks are given to Eywa for the bounty.

-   Symbols:   Decorations with harvested reeds, flowers, and bioluminescent plants.

       . Mating Ritual:  

  Description:   A ceremony where mates publicly declare their bond.

  Details:  

-   Location:   At a sacred water body or marsh clearing.

-   Rituals:   Exchange of woven garlands and a dance symbolizing their union. They might also submerge themselves in water to signify purity and unity.

-   Symbols:   Garlands made from marsh flora and scales and shells..

        Mourning Ritual:  

  Description:   Honoring the deceased and ensuring their spirit joins Eywa.

  Details:  

When one is dead they will build a small boat and place the dead inside and loved ones will fill it with final deaths. 

-   Rituals:   Songs and chants to guide the spirit, offerings of personal belongings, and then pushed out of the marshlands down a stream that will merge into a mighty river so that their body may make its way to Pandora's Ocean where they will join ewyas arms and be found in all bodies of water.

-   Symbols:   Use of bioluminescent materials to light the way for the spirit, Others written with dyes on the boat by the Tsahik to protect the spirit from harmful ones.

       . Renewal Ceremony:  

  Description:   Celebrating the cyclical nature of life and the renewal of the marshes.

Dancing in the rain, taking showers under the first downpour and planting moss on their boats.

  Details:  

-   Location:   At the onset of the rainy season.

-   Rituals:   Cleansing rituals involving water, collective planting of new marsh flora, and dances that mimic the flow of water.

-   Symbols:   Water motifs and patterns, use of fresh marsh plants.

       Healing Ritual:  

  Description:   A ceremony for the sick or injured to seek Eywa’s healing.

  Details:  

-   Location:   At a designated healing pool or grove.

-   Rituals:   Use of marsh herbs and medicinal plants, chants, and the presence of healers and the Tsahík.

-   Symbols:   Healing totems and symbols of health and vitality.

These ceremonies and rituals not only strengthen the Marshland Na'vi's bond with their environment but also reinforce their cultural values and communal ties.

Courting:

Courting among the Marshland Na'vi is a deeply respectful and meaningful process, rich with tradition and symbolic gestures. It involves not just the two individuals, but also their families and the wider community. Here’s how the courting process might be structured:

       Initial Interest:  

       1. Subtle Signals:  

-   Glances and Gestures:   Courting often begins with subtle glances, smiles, and gestures, showing mutual interest without overt displays.

-   Gifts from Nature:   Small gifts such as beautifully woven baskets, intricately carved trinkets, or rare flowers from the marshlands can be given to show affection.

       First Steps:  

       1. Seeking Approval:  

-   Family Involvement:   Before the courtship progresses, it is customary for the interested individual to seek approval from their family. This demonstrates respect for family bonds and traditions.

-   Elder Consultation:   Often, the suitor will also seek the advice of village elders or the Tsahík to ensure that their intentions align with cultural practices and spiritual beliefs.

       2. Invitation:  

-   Joint Activities:   The suitor may invite the object of their affection to join them in communal activities, such as fishing, gathering, or participating in rituals, providing opportunities for bonding.

       Courting Rituals:  

      1. Symbolic Acts:  

-   Braiding Hair:   One traditional act of courtship might involve the suitor offering to braid the other's hair with specially selected beads and crystals, symbolizing their intention to weave their lives together.

-   Firefly Dance:   Another ritual could involve a dance during the evening when the marsh is aglow with bioluminescent fireflies, symbolizing the light they bring into each other's lives.

      2. Shared Tasks:  

-   Building and Crafting:   Working together on communal projects, such as building a shelter or crafting tools, showcases their ability to collaborate and support each other.

-   Harvesting Together:   Collecting food or medicinal plants together signifies a willingness to share responsibilities and provide for one another.

       Deeper Connection:  

       1. Personal Stories:  

-   Storytelling Evenings:   Sharing personal stories, dreams, and aspirations around a communal fire strengthens emotional bonds and allows both individuals to understand each other's values and life goals.

-   Songcord Exchange:   Creating and exchanging songcords that tell the stories of their lives and their relationship symbolizes their deepening connection.

       2. Private Moments:  

-   Quiet Time in Nature:   Spending quiet moments together in the serene parts of the marsh, away from the bustling village, allows for private conversations and deeper emotional connection.

-   Spiritual Connection:   Participating in meditative practices or seeking guidance from Eywa together enhances their spiritual bond.

       Community Acknowledgment:  

       1. Public Declarations:  

-   Formal Announcement:   Once both individuals feel ready, they make a formal announcement of their courtship to their families and the community, often during a communal gathering or ceremony.

-   Blessing from the Tsahík:   Receiving a blessing from the Tsahík signifies the community's acceptance and support of their relationship.

     2. Celebration:  

-   Feast and Dance:   The announcement is often followed by a feast and dance, celebrating the new bond and welcoming the couple's union into the community.

-   Gift Exchange:   Families and friends exchange gifts with the couple, symbolizing their support and blessing for the future.

       Betrothal and Beyond:  

       1. Betrothal Ceremony:  

-   Promise Exchange:   A formal betrothal ceremony where the couple exchanges promises and gifts that signify their commitment to each other.

-   Community Support:   The community gathers to witness and support the betrothal, reinforcing the societal bonds that will sustain the couple.

      2. Preparation for Union:  

-   Building a Home:   The couple, along with their families, may start preparing a home where they will live together after their union.

-   Learning Roles:   The couple spends time learning the specific roles and responsibilities they will take on as partners in life and within 

  Pre-Mating Rituals:  

       1. Deepening Bond:  

-   Tsahik’s Blessing:   The couple seeks the blessing of the Tsahik, who provides guidance and ensures their union aligns with Eywa's will.

-   Private Time in Nature:   The couple spends significant time in nature, meditating and seeking a deeper connection with each other and Eywa.

       2. Preparing the Community:  

-   Announcement of Intent:   The couple announced their intent to mate permanently to their families and the community during a communal gathering.

-   Community Support:   Families and community members offer their blessings, advice, and support, preparing for the upcoming ceremony.

       Mating Ceremony:  

       1. Location:  

-   Sacred Site:   The ceremony takes place at a sacred site within the marshlands, often beneath a Tsawmakto (Mossy Marsh Tree) or near a bioluminescent pond.

-   Decorations:   The area is decorated with flowers, woven banners, and bioluminescent plants to create a magical and sacred atmosphere.

       2. Ceremony:  

-   Tsahik’s Role:   The Tsahik leads the ceremony, invoking Eywa and blessing the union. The Tsahik may also use bioluminescent water and sacred herbs to purify the couple.

-   Vows Exchange:   The couple exchanged vows, promising to support, love, and honor each other for life. They may also exchange symbolic gifts, such as intricately carved tokens or woven bands.

      3. Tsaheylu (Bonding):  

-   Neural Connection:   The couple performs Tsaheylu, the neural connection, by linking their queues (neural braids), symbolizing their deep emotional and spiritual bond.

-   Communal Witnessing:   The community witnesses this sacred moment, reinforcing the importance of their union within the tribe.

       Post ceremony:  

       1. Feasting and Dancing:  

-   Communal Feast:   The ceremony is followed by a communal feast, with abundant food and drink, celebrating the new union.

-   Traditional Dances:   Traditional dances are performed, with the couple joining in, symbolizing their integration into the community as a mated pair.

       2. Gift Giving:  

-   Community Gifts:   Community members present gifts to the couple, such as crafted items, tools, or materials for building their home.

-   Couple’s Gratitude:   The couple expresses their gratitude to the community, often through speeches or shared songs.

       Life as a Mated Pair:  

      1. Establishing a Home:  

-   Building Together:   The couple works together to build their home, often with help from family and friends, creating a space that reflects their bond.

-   Shared Responsibilities:   They share responsibilities in daily life, from gathering food to raising children, supporting each other in all aspects.

       2. Continuing Growth:  

-   Ongoing Bonding:   The couple continues to strengthen their bond through shared experiences, spiritual practices, and regular Tsaheylu.

-   Elder Guidance:   They seek guidance from elders and the Tsahik as they navigate challenges and grow together.

       Raising a Family:  

      1. Children’s Blessing:  

-   Ceremonial Blessing:   When children are born, they are blessed by the Tsahik, and their birth is celebrated by the community.

-   Parental Roles:   Both parents take active roles in raising and educating their children, teaching them the tribe's values, traditions, and survival skills.

      2. Community Involvement:  

-   Shared Parenting:   The community plays a significant role in child-rearing, ensuring that children grow up in a supportive and nurturing environment.

-   Mentorship:   Elders and experienced tribe members act as mentors, passing down knowledge and wisdom to the younger generation.

       Spiritual Continuity:  

       1. Connection to Eywa:  

-   Spiritual Practices:   The couple engages in regular spiritual practices, such as meditation and rituals, to maintain a strong connection to Eywa.

-   Teaching Children:   They teach their children the importance of Eywa and guide them in developing their own spiritual practices.

       2. Legacy:  

-   Passing on Traditions:   The couple ensures that their cultural heritage and traditions are passed down to future generations, maintaining the tribe's identity and values.

-   Elders’ Role:   As they age, they take on roles as elders, providing guidance and support to younger tribe members.

       Significance of Mating:  

     1. Sacred Union:  

-   Lifelong Bond:   Mating is seen as a lifelong bond that goes beyond the physical, encompassing emotional, spiritual, and communal aspects.

-   Respect and Honor:   The couple's union is respected and honored by the entire community, reinforcing the tribe's cohesion and values.

      2. Cultural Continuity:  

-   Tradition Preservation:   The mating process and associated rituals preserve and strengthen the tribe's cultural traditions and identity.

-   Community Strength:   The strong bonds formed through mating contribute to the overall strength and unity of the community.

Mating among the Marshland Na'vi is a deeply sacred and communal process that reinforces their values, spiritual beliefs, and social structure. It is a celebration of love, commitment, and the interconnectedness of all life.

Fashion: 

       Materials:  

       1. Natural Fibers:  

-   Aquatic Plant Fibers:   Lightweight and water-resistant fibers from aquatic plants like reeds and water lilies are used for creating foot wrappings.

-   Fish Skin and Scales:   Fish skins are treated and used for additional durability and flexibility in foot wrappings.

       2. Animal Products:  

-   Animal Skins:   Skins from local animals, such as amphibians or smaller aquatic creatures, are used for their flexibility and strength.

       Footwear:  

     1. Foot Wrappings:  

-   Design:   Foot wrappings are made from natural, flexible materials like aquatic plant fibers or treated animal skins. They are designed to provide protection and support while being lightweight and water-resistant.

-   Usage:   These wrappings are primarily used during cooler weather or rough terrain. They are easily adjustable to fit various foot sizes and shapes, and can be quickly removed or adjusted as needed.

-   Style:   Wrappings are typically minimalist, often resembling wide bands or strips that are wrapped around the feet and secured with simple ties or fastenings.

       Accessories:  

      1. Jewelry:  

-   Shell and Scale Jewelry:   Necklaces, bracelets, and earrings made from shells, fish scales, and animal bones, often symbolizing achievements or clan affiliation.

-   Waterproof Beads:   Beads made from waterproof materials, woven into hair or worn as anklets and wristlets.

       2. Hair Decorations:  

-   Sleek Styles:   Hair is kept sleek and tied back or braided to reduce drag in the water, often adorned with waterproof beads and small charms.

-   Waterproof Headdresses:   For special occasions, headdresses made from woven reeds, feathers, and bioluminescent plants are worn.

       Colors and Patterns:  

      1. Natural Palette:  

-   Earth and Water Tones:   Clothing and accessories feature shades of green, blue, brown, and gray, reflecting the marshland environment.

-   Natural Dyes:   Colors are derived from local plants and minerals, providing a natural and sustainable palette.

     2. Symbolic Patterns:  

-   Nature-Inspired Designs:   Patterns mimic natural elements such as water ripples and textures of local flora and fauna, symbolizing their connection to the marshland environment.

       Seasonal Variations:  

      1. Wet Season:  

-   Waterproof Layers:   Extra layers made from treated plant fibers and animal skins provide protection from the rain and dampness.

-   Hoods and Capes:   Lightweight hoods and capes to protect from the rain while allowing easy movement.

       2. Dry Season:  

-   Lightweight Fabrics:   Minimalist, breathable fabrics keep the wearer cool and comfortable during the hotter, drier months.

-   Sun Protection:   Broad-brimmed hats made from reeds and light shawls protect against the sun's rays.

       Function and Adaptability:  

       1. Practicality:  

-   Durable Construction:   Clothing is designed to withstand the challenges of the marshland environment, including constant moisture, mud, and rough vegetation.

-   Ease of Movement:   Garments are tailored for swimming and maneuvering small boats, ensuring they do not hinder movement.

       2. Adaptability:  

-   Multi-Use Items:   Many clothing items serve multiple purposes, such as wraps that double as blankets or makeshift shelters.

-   Adjustable Features:   Clothing often includes adjustable ties and fastenings to accommodate changes in weather and activity levels.

       Cultural Significance:  

      1. Identity and Status:  

-   Clan Affiliation:   Clothing and accessories often indicate clan affiliation, with specific colors and patterns unique to each group.

-   Social Status:   The intricacy and quality of garments can signify social status, achievements, and roles within the tribe.

       2. Spiritual Connection:  

-   Symbolic Elements:   Many elements of fashion have spiritual significance, connecting the wearer to Eywa and the natural world.

-   Ritual Importance:   Special garments and accessories are reserved for rituals, enhancing their sacred nature and the wearer's role in the ceremony.

Animals:

       Marshland Animals  

1.   Yilmar  :

   -   Description:   Large, amphibious creature with a streamlined body, covered in smooth, slippery scales. They have webbed feet and a long, prehensile tail used for balance and steering in water.

   -   Behavior:   Primarily aquatic, but can move on land for short distances. They are carnivorous and feed on smaller fish and amphibians.

2.   Lurri  :

   -   Description:   A large, wading bird with long, slender legs and a sharp, curved beak. They have vibrant plumage with colors that blend into the marshland vegetation.

   -   Behavior:   They use their beak to forage for insects and small aquatic creatures in the mud and shallow water.

3.   Wyl'kor  :

   -   Description:   A medium-sized, amphibious mammal with a sleek body covered in fur and scales. They have large, webbed feet and a long, flat tail.

   -   Behavior:   Social creatures that live in family groups. They are excellent swimmers and are known for their playful behavior in the water.

4.   Tsyr'nak  :

   -   Description:   A venomous, serpentine creature with a sleek, sinuous body covered in iridescent scales. They have a pair of retractable fangs and are highly agile.

   -   Behavior:   Predatory and primarily nocturnal. They hunt small mammals, birds, and amphibians, using their venom to subdue prey.

5.   Nyr’xil  :

   -   Description:   A sleek, reptilian predator with a long, agile body and sharp, retractable claws. Their scales are camouflaged to blend into the jungle undergrowth.

   -   Behavior:   Highly stealthy and solitary. They use their camouflage and speed to ambush prey, often striking from a hidden position.

       Jungle Animals  

1.   Xavok  :

   -   Description:   A large, arboreal predator resembling a cross between a jaguar and a panther. It has retractable claws and powerful limbs adapted for climbing.

   -   Behavior:   Solitary and territorial, Xavok is an apex predator in the jungle, using stealth and speed to hunt larger prey.

2.   Kyr'u  :

   -   Description:   A small, vibrant tree-dwelling mammal with a prehensile tail and large, expressive eyes. Their fur is often covered in bioluminescent patches.

   -   Behavior:   Herbivorous and primarily nocturnal. They feed on fruits and leaves and use their bioluminescence to communicate and navigate the jungle canopy.

3.   Rylat  :

   -   Description:   A massive, slow-moving herbivore with a thick, armored hide and long, curved tusks. They have a trunk-like appendage used to pull down branches.

   -   Behavior:   Grazes on leaves and fruit. They travel in herds and use their tusks to fend off predators and clear paths through dense vegetation.

4.   Vrahl  :

   -   Description:   A large, insectoid creature with a chitinous exoskeleton and multiple limbs. They have glowing, bioluminescent markings that change color based on their mood.

   -   Behavior:   Social and highly organized, living in colonies. They are scavengers and use their bioluminescence to communicate and coordinate activities within their hive.

5.   Nyr’xil  :

   -   Description:   A sleek, reptilian predator with a long, agile body and sharp, retractable claws. Their scales are camouflaged to blend into the jungle undergrowth.

   -   Behavior:   Highly stealthy and solitary. They use their camouflage and speed to ambush prey, often striking from a hidden 

       Marshland Plants  

1.   Tsawkelun  :

   -   Description:   A large, water-loving plant with broad, heart-shaped leaves that float on the surface of the water. The leaves have a waxy coating to repel excess moisture.

   -   Uses:   Provides shelter and food for various aquatic creatures. Its leaves and stems are used in traditional crafts and as natural water filters.

2.   Myrniss  :

   -   Description:   A creeping vine with thick, fleshy leaves that are resistant to waterlogging. It produces small, fragrant flowers that bloom in clusters.

   -   Uses:   The leaves can be used for medicinal purposes, and the flowers are used in rituals and as natural dyes.

3.   Zyrek Root  :

   -   Description:   A sturdy, underground root with a bulbous shape. It has tough, fibrous skin and produces a sweet, starchy substance.

   -   Uses:   Consumed as a food source and used in traditional medicine for its energizing properties.

4.   Hyrla Fern  :

   -   Description:   A large fern with wide, feathery fronds that thrive in the wet, shady conditions of the marshland. It has a vibrant green color.

   -   Uses:   Provides cover for small animals and is used in weaving mats and baskets.

5.   Veshra Grass  :

   -   Description:   Tall, reed-like grass with flexible stems that bend with the wind. It has a thick root system that stabilizes the marshy soil.

   -   Uses:   Used for construction of simple structures and for making strong, flexible ropes.

       Jungle Plants  

1.   Lumetia Orchid  :

   -   Description:   A striking, bioluminescent orchid with large, glowing flowers that emit a soft light. It grows on the trunks of large trees and has a sweet fragrance.

   -   Uses:   Its light helps guide creatures and Na'vi through the dense jungle at night. Flowers are used in ceremonial decorations.

2.   Rilkor Vine  :

   -   Description:   A thick, woody vine with large, dark green leaves and small, edible berries. It has a strong, twisting growth pattern.

   -   Uses:   The berries are a source of food, and the vine’s fibers are used for crafting and climbing.

3.   Kylin Tree  :

   -   Description:   A massive, ancient tree with a wide canopy of broad, leathery leaves. It has a thick trunk covered in a rough, bark-like texture.

   -   Uses:   Provides shelter and food for many jungle creatures. Its leaves and bark are used in traditional medicine and for making large canopies.

4.   Syril Blossom  :

   -   Description:   A small, flowering plant with brightly colored petals that change hue based on the time of day. It has a strong, musky aroma.

   -   Uses:   Used for attracting pollinators and as a natural insect repellent. Its petals are used in beauty and health rituals.

5.   Talvir Fern  :

   -   Description:   A large, shade-tolerant fern with long, drooping fronds. It has a rich, emerald green color and thrives in the dense jungle understory.

   -   Uses:   Provides ground cover and protection for smaller plants and animals. Its fronds are used in weaving and construction.

Spirit tree:

  Tsawmakto (Mossy Marsh Tree)  

       Description:  

The Tsawmakto is a majestic, moss-covered tree situated in the heart of the marshlands, often found on isolated, elevated patches of land known as marsh pads. Its presence creates a focal point in the landscape, providing essential ecological benefits and holding significant cultural value for the Marshland Na'vi.

       Physical Characteristics:  

       1. Trunk:  

-   Height:   Reaches up to 20 meters, making it a prominent landmark.

-   Diameter:   About 4-6 meters wide, giving it a solid and imposing appearance.

-   Texture:   Covered in thick layers of soft, spongy moss that hold moisture and support various small plants.

-   Color:   Dark brown with patches of vibrant green moss and bioluminescent lichen that glow faintly at night.

       2. Roots:  

-   Structure:   Extensive root system, some submerged in the water and others forming a network above ground.

-   Marsh Pads:   Roots elevate parts of the tree’s base, creating small, stable islands of dry ground in the marsh.

       3. Leaves:  

-   Shape:   Large, oval leaves with a slightly serrated edge, adapted to capture sunlight and shed water efficiently.

-   Color:   Deep green with a matte finish and subtle bioluminescent veins visible at night.

-   Arrangement:   Form a dense canopy that provides ample shade and habitat.

       4. Branches:  

-   Structure:   Thick, gnarled branches that spread wide, creating a sprawling crown.

-   Epiphytes:   Home to various epiphytes, including hanging moss, ferns, and bioluminescent flowers.

      5. Flowers:  

-   Appearance:   Small, delicate flowers that bloom in clusters along the branches.

-   Color:   Soft hues of blue and white with bioluminescent centers that attract nocturnal pollinators.

-   Pollination:   Primarily by insects and small nocturnal creatures.

       6. Fruits:  

-   Appearance:   Small, berry-like fruits that dangle from the branches.

-   Color:   Start green and mature to a deep purple.

-   Use:   Edible, with a mildly sweet flavor, consumed by both Na'vi and wildlife.

       Ecological Role:  

       1. Habitat:  

-   Biodiversity:   Provides a habitat for a wide range of species, including amphibians, insects, birds, and small mammals.

-   Shelter:   Its branches and mossy trunk offer protection and nesting sites.

       2. Water Filtration:  

-   Roots:   Help to filter and purify the surrounding water, maintaining the health of the marsh.

       3. Soil Stabilization:  

-   Root System:   Anchors the soil, preventing erosion and creating stable ground in the marshlands.

       Cultural Significance:  

      1. Spiritual Connection:  

-   Sacred Tree:   Considered sacred, often serving as a site for rituals and ceremonies.

-   Symbol:   Represents resilience, life, and the nurturing power of nature.

      2. Practical Uses:  

-   Materials:   Moss and bark used for crafting and building; roots harvested for tools and structures.

-   Medicine:   Various parts used in traditional remedies for their healing properties.

-   Food:   Fruits provide a nutritious source of sustenance.

       Additional Features:  

     1. Bioluminescence:  

-   Purpose:   Attracts pollinators and provides natural light in the marshlands at night.

-   Aesthetics:   Creates a beautiful, glowing centerpiece, particularly striking during the evening.

      2. Symbiotic Relationships:  

-   Fauna:   Hosts animals that aid in pollination and seed dispersal.

-   Flora:   Supports other plants that grow on or around it, fostering a diverse ecosystem.

The Tsawmakto, with its moss-covered trunk and bioluminescent features, stands as a beacon of life and balance in the marshlands. It serves not only as an ecological cornerstone but also as a cultural and spiritual hub for the Marshland Na'vi.

  Impact of Meteor Strikes on the Marshlands and Jungle  

Tragedy 

The Mire'lok would experience a great Tragedy when meteorites came crashing down from the skies plaguing the Marshlands and Jungle with exploding meteorite's damaging and forever changing their homelands.

       1. Jungle Transformation  

     Impact and Immediate Effects:  

-   Meteor Strikes:   Upon impact, the meteorites caused massive fires and shockwaves, decimating the dense jungle. The initial explosions uprooted trees, shattered the canopy, and sent ash and debris into the air.

-   Destruction:   The high temperatures from the impacts ignited widespread fires that burned through the rich vegetation and forest floor, turning vibrant, green jungles into a wasteland of charred trees and smoldering ruins.

     Long-Term Changes:  

-   Dead Forest:   Over time, the once-lush jungle transformed into a bleak, dead forest. The surviving trees, scorched and stripped of their foliage, stood as stark, skeletal remnants. These trees became brittle and eventually fell, their remains turning into a crumbling layer of ash and decay.

-   Ash and Dust:   The intense fires and the subsequent erosion spread ash and soot across the land. The soil, once rich in nutrients, became a dry, ashen layer. The frequent winds carried fine particles across the landscape, creating vast fields of dust and forming a barren, sandy terrain.

-   Ecological Collapse:   The loss of flora led to the collapse of the jungle’s complex ecosystem. Without plant life to sustain them, many animal species perished, and the once vibrant jungle turned into a desolate, sandy wasteland, characterized by the skeletal remains of trees and patches of ash.

       2. Marshland Transformation  

     Impact and Immediate Effects:  

-   Meteor Strikes:   The meteorites impacted the marshlands with similar devastation, creating large craters and causing violent shockwaves. The initial impacts flooded the marshlands with molten rock and debris, killing many aquatic and semi-aquatic species.

-   Contamination:   The meteorites released toxic substances into the environment, contaminating the water and soil. The once-pristine waters of the marshlands became polluted with harmful chemicals and heavy metals.

     Long-Term Changes:  

-   Desiccation:   The impacts and subsequent contamination led to the drying up of the marshlands. The once-waterlogged terrain, rich with plant and animal life, turned into expansive fields of dust and ash. The remaining water sources evaporated or were tainted beyond recovery.

-   Formation of Desert:   Over time, the marshland transitioned into a vast, sandy desert. The once-moist, fertile grounds became arid, with persistent dust storms reshaping the landscape. The marshes' iconic reeds and water plants were replaced by barren stretches of sand and scattered ash.

-   Ecological Collapse:   The extinction of many marshland species left the ecosystem in ruins. The terrain became inhospitable, and the environmental changes contributed to the formation of a desert landscape with minimal remaining life.

       3. Mirelok Distinctions  

    Division and Migration:  

-   Travel to Dusty Lands:   Some Mirelok, adapted to the harsh, dry conditions, migrated towards the newly formed sandy desert. These Mirelok had to evolve to survive in the arid environment, developing traits to cope with the extreme heat and lack of water.

- Adaptation to Deserts:   The Mirelok in these regions adapted to the vast, dusty expanses, learning to find scarce resources and shelter amidst the sand. They became resilient to the harsh, desolate conditions of their new home.

  Movement to Contaminated Bogs:  

 Other Mirelok sought refuge in the remaining bogs and swamps, which were heavily contaminated by the meteor strikes. These Mirelok adapted to the polluted environments, developing resistance to toxins and evolving to survive in the toxic, unstable conditions.

     Adaptation and Survival:  

-   toxic Adaptations: Mirelok in the contaminated bogs evolved to handle the toxic substances in the water and soil. They developed specialized mechanisms to filter toxins and adapt to the altered chemical makeup of their habitat.

- Desert Adaptations: Mirelok in the desert evolved traits suited for survival in the arid, sandy landscape. They became adept at finding food and water in the harsh conditions, using their adaptations to thrive despite the challenging environment.

In summary, the meteor impacts caused catastrophic changes to both the jungle and marshlands. The jungle turned into a dead forest of withered trees and ash, while the marshlands became a vast desert of dust and sand. The Mirelok adapted to their new environments, with some finding refuge in the desert and others enduring the toxic bogs.

Evolution chains-

Starts of the Barren Land ancestors

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💌 • 7:43pm

you loved the snow. you loved how pretty it looked, the white crystals beautifying everything they touched, you loved the cosy atmosphere it came with, and, most importantly, you loved how the cold temperature gave you an excuse to be extra affectionate with boyfriend!shotaro.

you shivered, tightening your grip on his arm as you two walked down the busy streets together, “taro, baby, i’m so cold.”

he furrowed his eyebrows, you couldn’t tell if he was simply confused at why you were stating something so obvious or suspicious of your little act. the concerned look on his face as he stopped to take his scarf off and wrap it around your neck told you that it was the former.

“what did i say about layering up in the cold, y/n! you know i don’t want you to get sick.” even when shotaro was scolding you, you couldn’t help but find him adorable, but, he still wasn’t giving you what you wanted.

“i know, i know, i just thought…” you trailed off, realising how silly and needy you would sound.

“thought what?” he asked as he adjusted the scarf. as soon as he was satisfied with it, he took your hand in his, putting your intertwined hands into his pocket.

“n-nothing,” you smiled to yourself as you felt him rub his thumb against your hand.

shotaro glanced over at your flushed face, “eh? are you still cold, love? or… aww, are you flustered?”

he faked a gasp, before giggling at how adorable you looked trying to deny the effect he had on you.

“wh— huh? what? n-no! it’s just cold, okay!” you used your other hand to bring the scarf up to cover your face, but that wasn’t enough to stop shotaro’s endearing teasing.

“mhm, sure you are,” he pinched your cheek with his free hand, chuckling at the way you scrunched your nose in feigned annoyance. “ooh, look, a café! let’s go in and warm up, and while we’re there, how about i get you a hot chocolate? y’know… since you’re so cold.”

“shut up,” you rolled your eyes, lightly smacking shotaro’s arm as he laughed to himself. “sounds good though,” you added quietly, snuggling into his side.

you reached the café in no time, your steps had quickened with the thought of having a warm and sweet drink. as your boyfriend opened the door for you, a pleasant ding resonated from the bell above the door and a wave of warmth washed over you both. you let out a sigh of relief, loosening the scarf around your neck and taking your hood off.

“it’s quite busy, can you get a table for us while i order, sweetheart?” shotaro asked, letting go of your hand as he joined the long queue.

you nodded, heading towards a small table in the corner and taking a seat. you put your (well, shotaro’s) long puffer coat on the chair opposite from you to save it, savouring the warmth of the indoors before you had to leave again. although the café heating was doing its job, you had to admit you missed the warmth of your boyfriend’s touch.

as if he had read your mind, you felt shotaro’s hand on your shoulders—you didn’t have to turn around to know it was him when you heard the cheeky giggle escape his lips as he slid into the chair you’d saved.

“one large hot cocoa to share, and a sweet treat for my sweetheart,” he grinned, his eyes crinkling into crescents as he placed the cup and an adorable, little snowman cupcake in front of you.

“aww, baby, thank you! oh my god, it’s so cute,” you brought the cupcake closer to you to admire it, picking off a small snowflake sprinkle with a little bit of icing and tasting it. shotaro’s smile widened as he saw your eyes light up at the sweet flavours.

“i knew you’d love it! eat up, we’ve got a lot of members to buy christmas presents for.” he took a quick swig of the hot chocolate once he noticed you were too preoccupied with the cupcake to have even touched the drink.

“ah, that’s right, but i don’t think i can bring myself to eat him now that i’ve named him,” you pouted, patting the snowman’s strawberry jam scarf.

“you— what’s his name?”

“snowtaro,” you covered your mouth with your hand, embarrassed at how funny you found something so silly. lucky for you, shotaro had the same nonsensical sense of humour that you did, and once his laughter started, you couldn’t hold yours back.

“ahh, y/n, you cutie, how about you take a picture to remember… snowtaro by, and then you can eat it and enjoy it!” he suggested, still giggling at the name and how amusing you found it.

“hmph, okay, okay,” you nodded, following what shotaro had said and finally taking a bite of little snowtaro. “oh wow, i didn’t think it was possible but it tastes better than it looks!”

the smile on shotaro’s face didn’t seem like it was leaving any time soon as he watched you alternate between bites of the cupcake and sips of the hot chocolate, letting out quiet ‘mmm’s and ‘ooh’s that he couldn’t help but find endearing.

“i love you.”

“hm?” you looked up, your mouth full as your boyfriend caught you mid-chew.

“ah,” shotaro’s gaze wandered anywhere but your face, the blood rushing to his cheeks at how flustered he was—he couldn’t even blame the cold for it.

“i-i didn’t even realise i said anything, it must’ve just slipped out,” he added. it wasn’t like he hadn’t said it before, but it wasn’t something he said so often or so easily.

“i meant it though.”

shotaro finally looked up, your eyes locking as he did. he traced your beautiful features, finding beauty in the perfect—your sparkling eyes, your bright smile—and the imperfect—the cupcake crumbs beside your mouth, the brown hot chocolate stain on your white turtleneck. he might have found it hard to tell you he loved you, but he never, ever found it hard to love you.

“i love you too, taro,” you replied, reaching across the table to connect your hand with shotaro’s. the sincerity in your voice and your touch set his heart ablaze, a warmth that nothing and nobody else could ignite but you.

he brought your hand up to his lips and pressed a chaste kiss to it, leaving you both as smiley and giggly as you were before you had eaten snowtaro.

it was in that moment that shotaro finally understood why you loved the snow so much. not just because it was pretty or because it was cosy, but because of the warmth you felt when you were together. the warm, loving moments he spent with you made the chilling winters worth it. you made it worth it.

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#5

So You Want To Watch Lifesteal

It’s happened. You’ve been seeing your mutual/followed blog reblog posts about this SMP called “Lifesteal” that apparently has some sort of gay clown? You’re intruiged. Well, couldn’t hurt to check it out, right? Maybe the gays got to you. Maybe you’ve seen the crystal demon. Maybe you’ve just seen some sick art. Whatever it was, you’ve seen something that prompted you to go “huh. maybe i should check this thing out!”

Now you’re wondering- so how do I watch this thing? Where do I start? What’s it about? Never fear! You’re in exactly the right place! Here’s the post that will walk you through how to get started watching this Lifesteal SMP thing (and maybe joining in Tumblr’s collective brainrot).

What Is Lifesteal? Let’s start with the basics. Lifesteal is a Minecraft SMP- okay. Maybe not that basic. I’m sure you know the drill. So what’s the “thing” with Lifesteal, then? What’s it all about?

Lifesteal’s premise is that when you die, you lose a heart off of your permanant health bar. This one!

Now here’s the twist that makes it fun: when you kill another player, you get their heart. So if you’re both on ten hearts, and you kill someone else, their healthbar will drop to nine and yours will increase to eleven!

This is why you see so much heart imagery in fanart, and why if you see screenshots/watch videos, their health bars are rarely at ten hearts. Pretty simple, right? 

Yep, mostly. Some other things you should know about the life system are that players can choose to “withdraw” their hearts, which means they remove hearts from their health by choice. They appear as nether stars in a player’s inventory. This feature is typically used for trading hearts (although usually a little more... violent) and giving hearts to allies- hearts can be stored and thrown like normal items, and a player can use the item to add a heart to their health bar (the item will vanish from their inventory).

And of course once you reach zero hearts, you’re banned from the SMP. That’s it, it’s over. Unless someone chooses to revive you. That’s pretty rare though, so mostly 0 hearts = death! 

But in the cases where players are revived, it’s with the use of a special item that looks like a beacon, crafted with 4 nether stars, 4 hearts, and an elytra. Hearts in this case can function like nether stars- you can use 8 hearts and an elytra to craft the beacon. It’s very expensive, which is why it’s not used often.

Okay, great! So where do I start watching? So first, you’ll want to know that Lifesteal has four seasons so far- no! wait! don’t let that scare you off! please come back! Phew, okay. You’re still here? Alright! I was just about to tell you that you don’t have to watch them in order, don’t worry! You can start on Season One, but you really don’t need to. Most people start on Season 3 for The Gays™️ or Season Two for Clownpierce.

The most common recommendation you’ll see for new viewers is to watch Clownpierce and Branzy (yes, they’re the gays your dash won’t shut up about). Branzy doesn’t appear until Season 3, though, and he only has 6 Lifesteal episodes (find them here). Clown’s been here a bit longer, and you can find his videos here. Oh, and here’s the s3 branzypierce playlist.

What’s Branzypierce? Branzypierce, also known as Clownzy, is the ship name of BranzyCraft and Clownpierce. They’re the most popular ship here in the fandom, because it’s basically canon. I wish i was joking. Just. Click this.

But if you’re not interested in just Clown and Branzy, or you’ve already watched them and looking to find more people to watch, then keep on reading! There’s plenty more below. Before we get into it, if you want a list of s3 events and how to watch them, look no further than this post. And keep in mind, most Lifesteal videos are self-contained enough that you can watch them without prior knowledge! You almost don’t even have to watch anyone’s series in order from what I’ve found.

Starting us off, just. Ashswagg. Communism and God. I really can’t explain him to you just please go watch it. It’s only three videos I promise. 

Okay, okay, now go HERE to find more channel recommendations. I would link them below, but it’d just be copying the post. my personal advice: rekrap for escapes, clown for pvp, parrot for strategy, yeahjaron for minecraft farms, reddoons for capitalism, ashwag for communism/god, and branzy for the gays! have fun!

Side note: I would not reccommend you start with this, but if you want to here is all of S3 in order!

And oh, hey! Exclusive, just for you! Here’s a quick post with other fun duos besides Branzypierce!

What about Season 4?  You may have noticed that all the links led to S3 playlists. Good job! That’s because S4 has just started and there’s not much content. Before you get into S4, you should know there’s a new system implemented that limits the armor and tools players can get- info here. 

Now how to watch it? The s4 playlist, or go here! It’s got everything you need. There’s not much so far, though, so I wouldn’t try to watch it if you’re just looking to get into Lifesteal in general! Watch s3 to get content!

Do any of them stream? Yes! Not all of them do, but there are a good few Lifesteal streamers. First up, ItzSubz has Something going on over there, so go check that out. And Don Turnt streams Lifesteal fairly often. Not sure if any of the others stream regularly, but here’s the list of all their channels!

Alright, so where do I go for Tumblr content? Woo, you’ve been dragged in! You’ve checked out a couple videos! Now please, step right up to a list that is rapidly growing as Lifesteal skyrockets in popularity here on Tumblr!

Looking for incredible art? Our two main dedicated and amazing artists are @kishdoodles and @ghostpajamas​, who are probably responsible for dragging most of us here (/lh! thanks guys! you’re awesome!)

If you have questions or want to know more about Lifesteal, I’d reccommend Ghost and @branzypierce​, who I will never stop promoting as our resident experts. I’ve heard @rendogdomesticated​ also knows quite a bit, especially when it comes to Subz!

(a/n: please add onto this list! the four users i’ve linked are the blogs i know of who i see posting Lifesteal content and who know more in-depth information about Lifesteal. I will add more blogs to this list, and I’m very sorry if I missed anyone!)

That’s it, folks! I’m sure more information will be added to this post as is needed! Anything I should add? Let me know!

1,278 notes - Posted July 25, 2022

#4

i love you new hanging signs i love you new bamboo block i love you camels i love you tiny updates i love you promising only things that can actually be delivered i love you actual communication i love you sniffer i love you removeable books i love you quality of life updates i love you small additions i love you i love you I LOVE YOU

1,485 notes - Posted October 15, 2022

#3

saying my preemptive fuck you to twitter. in this house we stan scott smajor and i will not hear a word against him for this. WE LOVE SCOTT SMAJOR. YOU AGREE. REBLOG.

2,396 notes - Posted August 20, 2022

#2

cackling maniacally as i watch a mutual's post get popular while i myself can proudly say i have never had a post breach containment

7,507 notes - Posted September 28, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

start normalizing long hair as androgynous. long hair can be gender-neutral too.

36,828 notes - Posted November 23, 2022

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FLOWS, FLOWS…

The heart flows, water flows, day flows, night flows, flows, flows... So much so that graceful life, adorned with ever new hopes, flows within, flows...

For the past three or four days, the fuel station adorned with flags near the city's last intersection on the Ankara-Istanbul highway had seen a decline in its usual bustling customers. Vehicles scattered from east to west, west to east, to all corners of the world, would surely queue up at the pumps again one day.

In the absence of customers, the staff had been assigned to clean every nook and cranny. Except for İrfan Gündüz, the gas station attendant who had been suffering from kidney pain that started on the second day of the holiday and had been writhing for a week. He had just turned fifty. Previously, he was also a tradesman. Unfortunately, now he was waiting for his retirement at someone else's door. He had ignored his only daughter Ayşe's words, "You are sick, Dad. Please don't go to work. I'll take leave and take care of you," and rushed to his job. His colleagues had taken him under their protection and allowed him to rest in a corner with the advice, "Keep your eyes wide open, and don't keep the customers waiting!"

He didn't know how many nights he hadn't slept. His illness had left him with no strength, draining the light from his eyes and the strength from his knees. Although the sun hadn't risen high yet, it had already started sending its significant hot rays. Fortunately, he managed to reach the pump without keeping the owner of the high-end, latest model vehicle waiting. As he approached the majestic black rock that defied nature on the hills of his village, its grandeur was intimidating. The black car also looked enormous to him, so he stepped back.

Emel Sayın's crystal clear voice echoed from the car with its doors and windows closed. The bitter cry of the song's lament was enough to engulf the surroundings. Although the lyrics "Rain down water, my God, until I'm covered in flames, until I'm burned, until I'm quenched" didn't soothe hearts, the soul-soothing holiness of the music was good for the petrol station attendant. That is why he remembered the fairy-like girl with blue eyes, who radiated kindness and was not yet twenty-three. The sieve-maker could imitate the nightingale-voiced artist beautifully.

"Welcome! Shall we fill up your fuel tank, sir?"

"No, no. Just give me one hundred and fifty lira's worth. Excuse me, where is the restroom?"

"Turn left after you enter the market, sir."

When the gas station attendant looked around, there were no vehicles coming or going, nor any friends in sight. The black giant beside him was constantly changing roles. Sometimes it shrank like a fleeing mouse, and sometimes it came at him like a wounded tiger. He had about three and a half years until retirement. He most wanted to see his daughter get married.

After providing the fuel, he wanted to walk around the car and do some small cleanups. The vehicle was as clean as if it had just come out of the factory. He changed his mind.

He had prepared the receipt for the customer. People from Ankara loved holidays. They would return to the capital only a day or two before schools reopened. Never mind, the attendant used the lull in business to recover. He started work at eight in the morning and finished at eight in the evening. To get one day off per week, he had to work until midnight twice a week. The previous month, two hundred lira found to be counterfeit was deducted from his account in one go. He had spent a lot on this Feast of Sacrifice as well. By the middle of the month, he had already incurred a debt of three hundred sixty-five lira. Most of the money had been spent on his illness.

 "Hey, I used to get thirty-two liters of diesel for one hundred and fifty lira. Did the fuel prices go up? Why did you give me twenty-eight liters this time? I don't understand."

"Diesel? Did you say diesel?..." 

The saddest part of Emel Sayın's song had begun. "As life leaves the body, rain down water, my God, rain down water, rain down water!" Before he could say someone wanted water and someone else diesel, the gas station attendant collapsed on the spot.

"Run, the man has fallen! Is there anyone?"

The station's rules for employing workers were clear. The most explicit and non-negotiable was that if the wrong fuel was put into a vehicle, all costs would be charged to the attendant, who would then be sacked.

"You've ruined my car! I'll make you pay dearly for this!" The driver's anger was growing in the large station. Those who ran to the noise saw one person standing by the pump, clutching his head in his hands and seemingly mad, while another lay on the ground, staring skyward like a motionless wooden mannequin. They hurriedly moved the black vehicle to the back of the station. The man's anger was unabated. Besides the cashier woman, who was in tears next to the fallen attendant, there was no one else: "My brother, my father, please open your eyes. What will I say to your Peri then?"

The mournful siren of the ambulance heading to the station faded away after it took the attendant. The next morning, those who saw the sign "Attendant Wanted" noted the phone number to inquire about the working hours and salary, unaware of what had happened the previous day.

Where life ends, sighs and regrets flow, lawsuits flow, prayers flow, longings flow, memories flow, forgetfulness flows, flows, flows... Then the heart flows again, the water flows, the night flows, flows, flows... So much so that with hopes always fresh within, delicate lives adorned with budding roses flow, flow, flow...

[everybody-scream-fxck]

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In A Dream I Was A Werewolf; My Soul Was Filled With Crystal Light - Werepire AU - Full Saw Supernatural/Werepire AU. Will have other ships/characters but currently is focused on Coffinshipping. Chainshipping, Cherishshipping, Pintshipping, Shotgunshipping.

There's A Shortage In The Blood Supply But There's No Shortage Of Blood - Vampire!Strahm AU - Due to a freak accident, Mark is forced to turn Peter into a vampire to avoid losing him. Coffinshipping.

You Love To Bite; I Am Your Favorite Flavor - Unconventional Zombie AU - The Jigsaw traps were designed to create a new family for John after Gideon's death. He uses them to turn people into a modified zombie to become his children. Coffinshipping, Chainshipping, Cherishshipping, Shotgunshipping, Pintshipping.

But... I'm A Healer - Classic Zombie AU - Focuses on the Hospital Crew. A zombie virus breaks out and it's up to everyone to try and survive. Mostly follows Lawrence, Logan, David, Matt (OC that is Adam's father), and Lynn and whoever joins up with them after. Chainshipping, Cherishshipping, Shotgunshipping. May eventually include Pintshipping and Coffinshipping.

Tell Me; How Do You Know They Can't Hear Us Coming? - Giant Apprentice AU - Canon Divergent - Adam, Lynn, Peter, Brit, and Mallick are all apprentices under John alongside the other apprentices. Lynn is mostly used as a carer for John and does not participate in traps unless Amanda asks for her help with something. Chainshipping, Shotgunshipping, Coffinshipping, Pintshipping, Cherishshipping.

Now I'm Stealing Your Body And Taking It Home - Strahm Is An Apprentice AU - Canon Divergent After The Water Cube Trap AU. May cross over with my Adam Apprentice AU. Coffinshipping.

I'm Not A Good Person; Ask Anyone That Knows Me - Adam Is An Apprentice AU - Canon Divergent From Adam's Death. May cross over with my Apprentice Strahm AU. Chainshipping.

I'm Sick For You Baby; And It's Never Gonna Go Away - Brit and Mallick Are Apprentices AU - Canon Divergent - Brit and Mallick join the Jigsaw Church Of Hoffman after surviving their trap. Mallick mostly does what Brit says and helps her, they are a team. Do not separate. Pintshipping.

I Shouldn't Have Fallen In Love; Look What It Made Me Become - Cherishshipping Series - Just putting all of my Cherishshipping stuff under this tag because it's easier to remember! Logan Nelson/David (Saw .5) ship stuff.

[thetoxicgamer]

League of Legends’ controversial Arena mode has delayed new champions

Finally available in the wild, League of Legends Arena challenges players to defeat rival squads in a legendary 2v2v2v2 combat. Riot earlier remarked that the mode was "rushed out" in order to give League of Legends gamers something to look forward to this summer. It is intertwined with the MOBA's brand-new Soul Fighter event. However, modes product lead Eduardo 'Cadmus' Cortejoso says in an exclusive interview with PCGamesN that other projects also suffered in order to assure Arena's delivery. While League’s lead modes designer Daniel ‘Maxw3ll’ Emmons previously commented that Arena was “rushed” for players to “have something sick for the summer event,” it turns out Arena’s impact on League’s development was a little more widespread. Speaking exclusively to PCGamesN, Cortejoso notes that “we were already planning on creating a new game mode, what changed was the timeline to enable it.” Subsequently, he explains that “this led to us diverting resources from other projects and teams into Arena to make sure players could get their hands on it as soon as possible. This led to slight delays in other projects (particularly on upcoming champions) to account for this.” https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y2mWDEUUPsM We’ve seen two champions added to the game in 2023: adorable enchanter Milio and furry midlaner Naafiri, who drops as part of League of Legends patch 13.14. According to Riot’s 2023 champion roadmap, we can expect “an emotional artist” to join the roster later this year, while the highly anticipated Skarner rework has been pushed into 2024. Whether or not The Crystal Vanguard’s delayed polishing is a direct result of a refocus on Arena is unclear, but either way, it’s obvious that the devs are still working out the creases in the 2v2v2v2 extravaganza – especially given their interest in making the mode a permanent feature. At the moment we’ll see different Soul Fighter champions dive into the fray, helping (or hindering) you in your race to reach the top, but if the mode proves popular, Cortejoso reveals that Riot is “not necessarily locked into the cameo system for all future events. “We’d like to explore other ways to really land thematic tie-ins with particular beats. Sometimes, we might use champions, like we did for Soul Fighter Cameos. Other times, we might want to take a different approach altogether. Should the mode prove successful enough for a permanent queue, we’d look to explore this space regularly.” So, if it’s the Soul Fighter champions that are causing you absolute chaos, then you may not see them leaping around and ruining your games in the future. Maybe we’ll see a High Noon tie-in, or perhaps something spooky that brings back the Hallowed Rift (I can live to dream) – the sky, after all, is “the limit” says Cortejoso. What is he referring to, though? Check back with PCGamesN for the second part of this interview, but in the meantime, I suggest taking a glance at our LoL tier list to help you out, as well as our rundown of the current League of Legends Mythic shop skins – after all, Pyke and Shaco’s Prestige Soul Fighter skins look amazing. Read the full article

[urarakasdiary]

Can you (if your comfortable with it) write the main demon slayer trio (romantically) with a fellow demon slayer reader who dislikes unnecessary fighting/ starting fights but won't hesitate in fighting back?

Basically "You start it, I finish it"

Reader won't swing on a demon just vibing (like Nezuko) but won't hesitate to end a aggressive one.

I can imagine a reader like this getting kinda annoyed with innoske's anger and Zenitzu's cowardice and just calmly vibing with Tanjro.

Which queues both of them to get jealous, since they enjoy the calm vibing with Tanjro.

(Sorry it's a really complicated thing lol)

I've always had this idea in mind! in fact, I have a story in my draft, ofc, which has almost the same plot as this! also my first request :0

jealous Zenitsu x reader x Inosuke

You've always thought the Demon slayer Crop was pretty messed up and wrong. How come when people kill each other, go to jail stay locked up for a while, and then set free, while demons, who are trying to get food, need to be given a death penalty? You always had the same mindset ever since your mother - a former hashira introduced you to the world of demon slaying.

With your cold attitude and your shyness, It's always been hard for you to find friends or even people you share the same thoughts with. Until you met Tanjiro, Tanjiro had almost the same thoughts as you. He had pity and respect for demons. He knew that they were once human too and that they probably had horrible lives before.

being friends with Tanjiro meant being friends with the wild boar and the massive simp guy. You had made it crystal clear to them that you didn't like them. Inosuke was too loud and arrogant while Zenitsu cried too much and was loud as hell too, Inosuke had grown quite fond of your personality and you yourself, you were not the finest maiden in town but - you were without a doubt beautiful. Your cold eyes just seemed to have attracted the wild boar.

Zenitsu on the other hand loveeeddd the way you would pick him up or cuddle him (you were actually holding him on the waist when he was injured) when he needed it. He was a massive simp, a gigantic one for you though.

The three of them had noticed how you wouldn't kill demons who were just doing their thing, walking out in the moon, or even eating a human. You wouldn't attack them unless they started the fight or the human they were eating had a slight chance of survival. when they asked why you would shrug it off saying 'they were just eating their food, and the person was already dead so why bother? I don't want to waste my energy on some demon just living their life, geez'

Tanjiro was fine with it, But the other two were really starting to piss you off and get you to your last straw. You didn't talk to them for weeks, Tanjiro being the only person you would talk to.

When they tried sparking up a conversation with you, You would ignore them till they were tired of talking to themselves. 'talking to a rock is better than talking to [name] she doesn't answer me at all!' -Zenitsu

There were Jealous. Inosuke had never had this feeling before, It was a bit weird for him to be jealous. 'if this Monjiro guy can get [name's] attention so can I!'

when the two of them found out about having feelings for the same person they almost had a battle to death, But it soon calmed down when Zenitsu mentioned how you were only talking to Tanjiro and ignoring them.

even though everyone knew You nor Tanjiro had feelings for each other and that you remained as a very good friend of his, they couldn't help but be filled up with jealousy and hatred towards the red-haired boy.

Inosuke made a plan to kidnap you, the thunder boy didn't like the idea saying it would make you hate them more. Inosuke couldn't do anything more than just agree with him.

Zenitsu would act sick or even hurt himself to get close to you and feel your touch on his skin.

Inosuke would try to be calmer and less arrogant around you, for a miracle of a chance that you might actually like him back.

They would be more aware of how they were looking around you-(good or bad?)- Inosuke would wear his boar mask slightly less since he knew he was gorgeous. (which he is)

You wouldn't lie you were shocked by how stunning Inosuke was, You would hang out with Inosuke more than before noticing the changes in his behavior. Zenitsu was an exception though since he didn't change one bit.

he noticed How you, Inosuke, and Tanjiro were always together, he couldn't help but be felt left out. He felt sad, miserable, and depressed. how could you? more importantly, how could they?

He would cry himself to sleep while Inosuke would spend his time with you, going out on missions and talking to you all night until his heart was pleased. He made a brave move one night laying his head on yours, you genuinely smiled laying your's back on his and closing his eyes. His eyes sparkled at your reaction, dammit, his heart was gonna pound out of his chest.

An uninvited guest was raging, crying, and screaming at the scene All the noise caught your attention you carefully held the boar's head and looked back with your cold gaze.

It was Zenitsu throwing a tantrum, You furrowed your eyebrows.

'what happened Zenitsu?'

he would then explain everything to you how sad he felt, how he cried himself to sleep, how much he liked-loved you and how much jealously he was feeling, how much hatred he felt towards Tanjiro.

You smiled at him. Expressing that it was ok to hate someone and to love someone. you slowly reached for his head and looked for his approval, of course, he nodded. you laid his head on your shoulder starring at the moon with two men on both of your sides

sorry if short I was really busy with education shit 😭

[soupbabe]

Shun Kaidou x Male! Reader HCs

Best boy best boy best boy!!! also may or may not sneak some Transguy!Kaidou in this too, hope that y'all don't mind!

Poor boy saw you for the first time and automatically thought you were the prettiest boy he ever saw, so when you introduced yourself to him he stammered like a fool for 2 minutes, then went on with the dramatic 'Jet Black Wings' introduction

You had to discreetly ask other students if you were allowed to play along with his hero delusion or if you had to break it to him that the Dark Reunion doesn't exist

You went a long with it just a tad, you couldn't fully shut him down because of the sad and discouraged look on his face when people made fun of him for it

I can imagine once Kaidou starts developing feelings for you, he was on edge and harsher (?) because in his mind you suddenly became an undercover villain the Dark Reunion sent to befriend him and then get rid of

Even though the reality of it was that he just never dealt with a genuine crush before and it scares him

Queue Saiki stepping in to set things straight because it did hurt you a bit to see Kaidou go on and claim that you're some evil enchanter dude out to get him and he started distancing himself away from you. Don't be mistaken, Kaidou definitely felt the effects of his own actions too. He apologized so many times once Saiki had to get involved because it weirded him out to see his friend classmate get so down because of a guy

Also Saiki was the one to clarify to Kaidou that what he was experiencing was a crush, unintentionally starting too many plans on how Kaidou will win you over and you'll become his boyfriend

Project "Make Y/N my super amazing and cute and handsome boyfriend" is a go!

It starts off with daily compliments, that usually has him hyping himself up with his Hero persona, then him absolutely losing his cool once he actually sees you

"Hey Y/N! You look handsome today!" Oh my god did his voice just crack. "Oh thanks, but are you sick or something? Your face is red."

Okay okay Plan A isn't going that well,,, onto Plan B: Impress him!

This meant that you were constantly being "saved" by The Jet Black Wings, even though the saving was just preventing you from going through minor inconveniences

I swear to God it's like a 6th sense this simp had. Hands are full and the door almost closed on you? Boom, here's Kaidou to save the day! Almost tripped on some litter on the ground on your way to school? Kaidou literally yelled + kicked at it and claimed that it was a trap planted by the Dark Reunion since they knew that you were close to him

You aren't that dumb, you had that suspicion that he had a crush on you so you decided to talk to him privately about it via a study session at your house

So when it was time to address his recent behavior, his brain hit the panic button because this wasn't supposed to happen. You weren't supposed to catch on this early. He waved his hands around, frantically apologizing if he made you uncomfortable and if you wanted to stay friends that's 100% okay with him a-

You had to shut him up with a lil kiss on the cheek and told him that you want him to be your boyfriend too.

Nice going Y/N, not even a minute into your new relationship and you're already sure you killed your bf

He got so red faced he passed out-

Considering how he reacted to a little kiss, y'all don't do pda at all unless you want to fluster him

Which doesn't take much, hold his hand on the way to school and he goes "Y/N!!SJSNSKKSBZJSNSHAJ" "Shun, how were you able to even pronounce that?" "It's one of the many secret abilities the Jet Black Wings has yet to show you, darling Y/N!"

You're his sidekick now, even if you don't fully commit to the hero bit. He'll ask you for back up when he's faced with a great foe

You better back him up. Mostly to be a good boyfriend. Secondly, if he's trying to stand up to someone bigger than him (which to be fair. Is literally everyone) there's a good chance you need to be on standby just in case we need a trip to the nurse's office

He likes to call you his Second in Command or he shows you hero name ideas for you in his notebook

He has a separate notebook for your Relationship btw and it's very cute

When you both hang out at Shun's house, it has to be under the excuse of it being for studying just because he hasn't come out as gay yet to his mom yet. He has a feeling that his mom would be okay with it. Like she accepted that her son was trans, but it still makes him nervous

Mama Kaidou already knows and doesn't mind you dating her son. His grades actually have gone up since the relationship started so she's happy and will mind her own business

Y'all actually do study in this at home sessions and it's actually kind of cute. Celebratory kisses when he does well in reviews and at the end y'all cuddle while he gets to ramble about his plans on defeating the Dark Reunion

Dating Shun also involves making sure he's doing okay and he's not pushing himself too hard despite him being a kick ass "superhero"

This mostly comes in when he gets dysphoric and wears his binder for too long

"Shun, it's necessary for you to take breaks. Wearing your binder for longer than you should will mess up your transition in the future." "But I'm okay! You forget I'm not a mere mortal I can handl-" "I'll let you wear my sweaters." "*👀* Okay!"

Days like those are just the both of you cuddling, him wearing your sweater/hoodie, and you giving Shun little remarks to make him feel better

His favorite is when you call him "my hero" or simply "handsome man"

Please run your fingers through his hair it makes him so happy

If you don't wanna wear his hoodies or if you can't, he'll gladly lend you his various rings and necklaces

"This ring was blessed by the gods for ultimate protection against enemies! I think it's the best for you to wear this when I'm not around to protect you."

It was one of those glow in the dark rings you get at arcades, but you couldn't break the proud smile on his face.

Also likes to gift you crystals too! It doesn't matter if they end up not being 100% real, you still put them proudly on your desk and Shun gets so overjoyed when he finds out they aren't just casted aside

He's so happy with you, he finally has someone who loves him and doesn't judge him on his hero complex and doesn't mind the awkward guy behind it too. He gives you many kisses when he is reminded of that and constantly reminds you how lucky he is to have you as his boyfriend <3

[alstublieft]

Circle of Love - Sobbe

30th July 2021

“Robin, look!” 

“No, there’s no way..”

“Please...pretty please.”

Robbe let out a deep sigh and eyed his boyfriend’s large green eyes and adorable pouty lips, he couldn’t say no when Sander looked at him like that - it was near impossible. 

The couple had decided to spend their Friday afternoon at a Funfair that was set up in their local park, to celebrate their 20 month anniversary which was technically yesterday, but they were both too busy to really celebrate. Walking around each attraction their hands clasped tight, they laughed in sync, bodies buzzing with alcohol in their veins. 

Striped red and yellow tents were dotted around the park, each one containing a different amusement, the park was filled to the brim with friends and family, the sun shone bright and it really was the perfect day.

Sander had fed Robbe pink clouds of candy floss and with each bite he’d watch his lover lick the sugary confection from the sides of his mouth, missing a crystal or two.

Later on, Robbe had spent more money than he’d like to admit on ‘Hook a Duck’ but eventually won a plush shark toy which he gifted to his Bowie-loving boyfriend, earning him a sweet kiss to his cheek. Robbe watched lovingly as Sander immediately took the toy, hugging it close to his chest. 

But now, as Robbe looked up at the Ferris Wheel that Sander so eagerly pointed out, it’s circumference alone sent shivers down his spine. It had bright neon lights that glowed at the entrance and the seats looked way too unstable to sit on. Nevertheless, one look at Sander’s pleading eyes and he was a goner.

“Okay, let’s go then.” Robbe gives in, trying to hide his nerves with a dimpled smile. 

Sander let out a high-pitched squeal and dragged the smaller boy to the queue, he babbled on and on about how he’d love sitting right at the top watching the rest of the world below and how he loved how the air’s density decreased the higher the ride took him and how he felt ‘on top of the world.’ Robbe loved listening to Sander, he would often rewatch the lockdown walk videos he had sent him when they were unable to see each other, getting lost in his deep voice; it was like a lullaby. 

Finally they paid for their tickets and stepped onto the metal platform and made their way to their seats, Robbe’s nerves increasing as the seat rocked slightly, he reached out and gripped Sander’s light denim jacket, fingers curling into the material like a lifeline. 

Sander, who had stepped on with ease, chuckles and helps Robbe to his seat, a steady arm wrapped around his waist.

“It’s okay, I’ve got you, you’re fine Robbe.” Sander reassures, his warm breath hitting the side of Robbe’s face and travelling down the length of his neck.

“Dank je” Robbe whispers, as they sit side by side in their cosy carriage. Robbe’s eyes wandered along the ride, ensuring each screw was tight and the bar to hold them in went all the way down and locked into place. 

On the other hand, Sander was bouncing with excitement as a worker came and checked they were buckled in securely, wishing the conductor would pull the lever and start the ride.

As if his mind had been read, the carriage swings back squeaking, evoking an endearing yelp from Robbe who has somehow gotten closer to Sander in their tiny seating area. 

“Sander, oh my god, oh my god, we’re moving!” Robbe shrieks.

“I know! Isn’t this sick?” Sander places his large hand on Robbe’s thigh, squeezing from sheer joy, his toothy grin could be seen from miles away.

Slowly they drift through the air, catching sight of their friends below who waved and cheered in excitement. Robbe looks up at Sander, analysing his facial expressions, the way his eyes lit up like a Christmas tree, the mole on the side of his face which Robbe would always kiss twice because ‘it’s extra special’ a thin layer of sweat shone from the tops of his cheeks, glowing like embers of gold; truly magnificent. 

He loves him. He loves him wholeheartedly. Robbe would gladly step onto a million ferris wheels if it meant seeing Sander like this, so carefree, so joyous, so alive. 

Sander turns to face Robbe, catching his stare, a radiant smile makes its way to his face, brighter than the stars. They had glided higher, still not at the highest point, but significantly higher, butterflies erupting in their bellies and Robbe had to stop himself from looking down.

“Baby, look out there, you can see the mural.” Sander points with his arm, his voice getting caught in his throat, emotion getting the better of him.

“I still can’t believe you did that.” Robbe says in awe, squinting a bit, seeing himself across the park on a big wall in intense colours. Sander’s declaration of love really was for all to see.

“Why? You’re so beautiful, everyone had to know.” 

Robbe moves his eyes away from the mural to look at Sander, his chest filled with warmth, he reaches down and takes Sander's hand on his lap, slotting his fingers between the gaps - a perfect fit. 

Their eyes don’t leave one another’s, green melting into brown, brown melting into green. It’s as if the rest of the world went on mute, and it’s just them two alone, on a ferris wheel, sharing the same love. 

They don’t need words to communicate, they have longing looks, and the softest of touch; their souls are so intertwined, it would be paradoxical to try and tell them apart. 

In the midst of their love-struck haze, their carriage had reached the very top of the wheel, halting to a stop, lightly swinging back and forth, the sudden momentum breaking their adoration. 

“Happy 20 Month Anniversary, My Love.” Sander says, voice like melted honey, words ooze out of his mouth effortlessly, drawing Robbe in completely.

Robbe fixes his eyes on Sander’s mouth, the sides curling up into a grin, pearly teeth just peeking through. “Happy 20 Month Anniversary, My King.” 

Sander uses his free hand to cup behind Robbe’s neck, fingers tangling in his auburn curls, bringing his love in for a heated kiss, head tilting, breathing out through his nose. Robbe kisses back with just as much passion, wrapping his lone arm round to hold onto Sander’s shoulder. 

He's starting to understand why Sander loves being so high up, the atmosphere up here instantly eliminates the noise around them. A dingy carriage, on a rusty ferris wheel, at a funfair in the late afternoon. A haven for two.

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This is dedicated to my favourite person @debussyatmidnight

Millie, my light, my love, where would I be without you? I love you so much and wish you the happiest birthday...<3 

I know this is nowhere as good as the gifset you made me, but i promise, as soon as i learn how to create gifs - i’ll make you as many as you want xxx

love, aamana

[murfeelee]

Simblr Asks - TS3

Saw these questions by Teauke on my dash, and y’all know I love talking/ranting about The Sims; let’s go! ^0^

1. how big is your mods folder?

That’s my mods folder with only mods/hacks/overrides; no CAS or build/buy CC installed. It’s a miracle that nothing conflicts, at least not as far as I can tell.

2. how would you describe your style? A sporadic mix of tv/gaming fandom-inspired conversions and recreations, of mostly fanciful and/or cultural themes & genres.

3. What is your favorite challenge? I’m a builder at heart, so I love recreating lots and interiors. Challenges where we find IRL rooms/scenes and remake them in TS3 are always the most fun for me.

4. do you make cc? if so, what kind? I make fanciful & cultural custom content (occult, sci-fi, boho, etc). I make CAS CC sometimes, but I prefer making buy/build CC.

5. what type of cc do you hoard? Not everything, but a lot. As creators retire and links die, I’m even more paranoid than I already was that CC will no longer be available anywhere.

6. what default eyes and skin do you use? I don’t use default-replacement skintones, but I do use Buhudain’s You Are Real mod.

As for eye defaults, I absolutely love Moonskin’s Shiny Glass replacements.

7. how many urls have you had, and what are the meanings behind them? All of my simming URLs on MTS, TSR, the officials, and Tumblr are some variation of my first name, Murfee Lee. Because yes, I am that darn creative.

8. who is your favorite gameplay blog? 9. who is your favorite storytelling blog? Ugh, there are too many good ones out there.

10. who is your favorite cc creator? All of my favorite creators retired years ago: DyM/Hekate999 (fantasy build/buy), Parsimonious (everything), Luna (everything build/buy), Qingshuangtongzi (Asian everything), Amethyst (Asian CAS), Art-Sims (CAS everything), etc. I swear, the day Sandy/ATS3 (everything build/buy) retires is the day I’m having a panic attack.

11. how do you edit your photos? Badly. Tweak the brightness & contrast and call it a effing day.

12. what is the last screenshot you took? It’s a surprise.

13. what do you do when you are unmotivated? I am never “unmotivated,” so much as I am distracted. I think the reason I’ve simmed so long is strictly because I’m always inspired by fandoms. If I get distracted by a tv/game, it becomes my next muse (aka current obsession). It’s not that I get unmotivated to finish the old stuff I pretty much abandon, it’s just that there aren’t enough hours in the day for me to do everything I want. Sometimes I return to older saves/gameplay. Most times I don’t though--unless someone messages me wanting to see it again (and that’s effing rare). 

14. who is your current favorite sim? Sakura and Nasir are my alltime favorite sims. But I must admit that I patted myself on the back pretty dang hard when I created Tsukihime-Sama for my Moon Medicine gameplay. I love every sim I made for that gameplay (which I really need to finish one day, ugh), but my Lunar Moth Goddess? 👌

15. who is your current favorite sim that is not by you? Every sim that @obscurus-noctem​​ is out here sacrificing goats in order to create. It’s just disgusting how pretty everything on their blog is. Those mersims? Those graphics? That editing? Makes me effing sick. 

16. recreate someone else’s sim in your style. I think I saw a challenge like this a few months/years ago, but never did it. But I DID do the Picrew version.

17. do you talk about sims with people in real life? One of my professors plays SimCity. Naturally, we bonded over how wack EA is. ^_^

18. how many of the packs do you own? All of them, except the Stuff Packs. Barring Fast Lane and Movie Stuff, none of the other SPs are worth the price; it’s just build/buy/CAS CC any MaxisMatch creator.could make for free. I’ve always felt that way about SPs, which is why I never bothered with them in TS1 or TS2 either. I will say though, that TS4′s SPs are something else entirely, which brings me to #24 (see below).

19. how many posts do you have on your blog currently? 2764. JESUS.

20. how many drafts do you have on your blog currently? 363. U_U And most of those are CC sets & gameplay posts I never finished.  

21. how many posts are in your queue currently? It’s a secret. ^_^

22. have you ever moved blogs? Never. I never even changed my theme or URL.

23. are you in any sims related discord servers? Yes, the Creators Cave, but I effing hate Discord; it’s just a royal pain to navigate, IMO.

24. what are your thoughts on the most recent pack? (paranormal) Speaking of Stuff Packs!

RANT ALERT!

If anything, TS4′s SPs are doing way too much (adding new gameplay, careers, lifestates/NPCs, lots, etc!? WUT.) Or rather, its EPs aren’t doing nearly enough. I love that TS4′s SPs add meaningful content. But if they’re raising their bar, that means the Expansion Packs need to rise by the same degree, to stay relevant, if anything.

But EA, in their infinite ineptitude, seems to be scaling back with their EPs! Cutting what should be 1 cohesive EP into multiple SPs & GPs piecemeals the content and cheats people out of money, by having us pay more for less! The TS4 SPs do a lot, yes, but now let’s talk about the Paranormal SP for example:

Paranormal Stuff does perhaps the most any SP in The Sims 1/2/3/4 ever has, and has by far the most worth for its money...but at a dire cost:

- the career only has 5 levels instead of 10 (thus being nowhere as deep as TS3′s combination of the Ambition EP’s Ghost Hunter and the Store’s crystal ball--which links with the Supernatural EP’s Spellcasting skill)

the crystal ball is a 1-trick pony

unlocking Bonehilda is tied to grinding skill/career levels, only for her to do EFF ALL once she finally arrives (and her face looks like melted cookie dough WTF)

most of the gameplay is tied to the pack’s new lot/venue

and the ghosts are still meh

So rather than TS4 having an actual Supernatural EP, instead it has the ok-but-disappointing Realm of Magic Game Pack (which I’ve already ranted about), the watered-down Paranormal Stuff Pack, and the INCREDIBLY OP Vampires Game Pack (which I’ve salivated over). That’s already $40--the cost of TS3′s Supernatural Expansion Pack, mind you--but with the glaringly absent inclusion of Fairies, Werewolves, AND Zombies. O_O WHAT THE HELL, EA. To get the full Supernatural experience in TS4 is gonna end up running people not $40, but perhaps DOUBLE, if werewolves & fairies get their own GPs (unless EA waters them down in SPs, which would still be anywhere from $50-60). EA is robbing people blind.

25. how many hours have you played sims? I have no idea, no doubt thousands.

26. if you play gameplay, do you play with mods? See #1 above

27. what’s the farthest you’ve gotten in a challenge? See #3 above.

Thanks for reading!