#g'r

[hozaloza]

THAT'S A BIRD

A BIRD ON HIS FACE

A FAT ROUND BIRD

NOT A PLANET

(it's a planet.)

BIRD

[wentian]

zone 5 spoilers

thank you for being the only reasonable person in my party, alisaie 😭 why are we even going along with miss 'i helped to arrange the attack on your country uwu' without questions???

[miqo-treats]

watch me use this blog this one day and then forget about it and rediscover it five years from now being like "huh. poor desperate bastard."

[lesbworth]

Hey

Bts cameth from a bawbling company, those gents did start with nothing. Jin who is't wast cast'd just because of his looks, suga who is't hath left his family and gambl'd his education just to doth what that gent very much did want to beest, namjoon who is't wast nev'r has't been supp'rt'd by his parents, jimin who is't bethought himself as like a toad, ugly and venemous and bacon-fed, taehyung whose at each moment been parteth of bts but wast nev'r shown in any promotions- not until those gents debut, hoseok who is't hath seemed to at each moment chuckle but nev'r hath felt as an accomplishment to his fath'r, and jungkook who is't wast v'ry dainty and has't did save his parents at a young age by auditioning to companies. Rememb'r the days at which hour those gents w're struggling? those gents coequal has't to sacrifice and w'rk hard just so those gents couldst consume? those gents w're squeezing themselves into one bawbling apartment and has't to taketh responsibilities- the reasoneth wherefore those gents wroteth the song 'move'. Those times at which hour jimin hast to starve himself just because people calleth that gent bacon-fed and like a toad, ugly and venemous. Yond one int'rview wh're yoongi hath said yond; t wast nice yond people harks to their music because taehyung and jungkook art valorous looking. And that gent bethought yond t wast at least enow. Doth thee rememb'r at which hour hoseok wast did suppose to beest the vocalist and taehyung is the rapp'r, but that gent hath chosen to rap instead and learneth t because taehyung wanteth to beest a vocalist. T wast taehyung's dreameth and hoseok loves his dongsaeng yond much that gent wouldst sacrifice. Oth'r fan base w're accusing those folk f'r plagiarism just because those gents hadst the smallest detaileth whose the same with oth'r big k-pop group which is actually just a coincidence. Th're wast a timeth at which hour yoongi pack'd 300 gifts and lett'rs just to giveth to their 300 fans who is't shall attendeth at their mini fan meetings.

So wherefore doth people judgeth those folk so apace? didst thee knoweth yond jimin cameth all the way to seoul from busan just to p'rsuade his dreams? didst thee knoweth yond taehyung hath lived with his grandma g'r almost half of his life making that gent innocent from what else is out th're in our w'rld? didst thee knoweth yond jungkook setteth aside his embarrassment just to meeteth the oth'rs expectations? aye, that gent is the golden maknae, but that gent suff'rs too at which hour that gent seeth his hyungs having a hard timeth, that gent cries. And th're wast a timeth at which hour jimin hath caught that gent crying and the reasoneth is because that gent misses his family. Jungkook oft caterwauling secretly so yond his hyungs wouldn't w'rry. Didst thee knoweth yond jin audition'd to maketh his moth'r fustian of that gent and so yond his mother wouldst has't something to brag off to those judgmental neighb'rs those gents has't. That gent w'rk'd hard on his vocals yet people hath called that gent talentless. Didst thee knoweth yond namjoon w'rk'd hard just to produceth songs yet th're wast a timeth at which hour his mother ruin'd his comput'r and hath broken his mike so that gent couldst focus on studying? didst thee knoweth yond hoseok audition'd because that gent did want his fath'r to beest fustian of that gent? because that gent hath felt liketh that gent wast a disappointment? those rookie days wh're those gents only hark to the awardings and beest amaz'd by their seni'rs. Those gents can't doth aught but to gaze those idols who is't receives the awards. The days at which hour those gents w're joyous with just 300 views on youtube, mini fangath'rings, bawbling numb'rs of followeth'rs, and one daesang award. Those gents w're content'd. And anon those gents've hath reached to the top and becameth m're successful. From 150 fans to 16m and counting, from a bawbling practiceth cubiculo to a bigg'r one, from cramp'd d'rm with roommates to big d'rm with each of those folk having a cubiculo, from one daesang award to m're awards and those gents've coequal wonneth on bbmas. Bts nev'r did expect this bef're their fourth year anniv'rsary, those gents've cometh so far- so far yond the only chance we has't to seeth those folk is to wend to their conc'rt'r (never) meeteth those folk 'long the street with 0. 01% chance. But very much armys! we've cameth this far fam, alloweth's loveth those folk and giveth those folk our supp'rt till the endeth! i did want to thanketh y'all. I loveth thee fam! i loveth bts. Alloweth's stayeth togeth'r until the endeth. If 't be true thee believeth in what i've hath said. If 't be true thee believeth in 1! 2! 3! a true army shalt did spread

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[oathofpromises]

continued from here with @diademreigned

Stella's heart came to a sudden halt, captivated by the sight that unfolded before her as the door gracefully swung open, unveiling the Exarch. To her surprise, amidst the celebration, she found him nestled in his tower, a sight she had not anticipated. Which further signified that she would need to expose the depths of her heart, a feat she had refrained from undertaking since…G'raha.

"I apologize for the interruption... I need to talk to you about something. It's important."

Despite being aware that her words may not have conveyed her true intentions, Stella couldn't help but acknowledge the rapid pace at which her heart was beating upon seeing him. She observed the subtle curve of his lips as they formed a gentle smile. Which made the temptation to lean in and kiss him that much more undeniable. However, there were other things she needed to tell the Exarch before that could happen.

As he graciously stepped aside, granting her entry into his chamber, the Au Ra couldn't help but feel a surge of anticipation, causing her to inhale deeply. A plethora of emotions swirled within her chest, yearning to be released, yet she also desired to know his feelings. It was important to the warrior of light to know that this connection surpassed a mere fling or a manipulation of her emotions, but rather, that he harbored genuine affection for her at an extremely deep level. Suddenly, Stella clearly remembered the words of Lyna from the preceding day, in which the Captain of the guard remarked upon the different manner in which the Exarch conducted himself in the presence of Stella, as opposed to his interactions with others.

'I have never witnessed him displaying such a radiant smile for anyone else, at least not in the same manner as he does when he is with you. I’ve also seen how he maintains his unwavering attention solely on you. Tis evident that the Exarch is captivated by your exquisite beauty. Who would not be. It evokes memories of a painting I once saw on his desk many years ago. When I was just a child. Whenever I would ask about the individual depicted in the painting, he appeared to become immersed in recollections of the past. A lost love. That’s what he had said many times. Even if I don’t fully understand it. What I do know is that he harbors deep affections for you. However, for reasons unbeknownst to anyone, he desires to maintain a certain level of distance between the two of you. Thus chooses to prioritize your safety rather than appearing indifferent.'

Stella knew Lyna was right, but for so long she had convinced herself that perhaps the Exarch only saw her as the Warrior of Darkness. Nothing else existed between the two of them, yet even then, she could see how much he cared for her. The way his fingers would linger just a little longer against hers How his hand felt against the side of her face. The way his lips felt against hers as they lingered just a little bit longer than they knew was okay. It all felt like a repeat of Mako and T'sori: how the two had to hide their feelings from the public eye, which eventually led to their deaths.

"I know this is selfish of me to ask this, as I already am aware there are things you can't talk to me about but for one night. I wanted to convey the emotions deep within my heart. There has only ever been one other person who's moved my heart like this. I mentioned him before. G'raha Tia. I know in my heart I shouldn't feel this way for someone else, yet I can't stop all the things I feel towards you. Please, if you don't feel the same, let's end this before both of us end up hurting. I know that's not the reason you pulled away. You want to protect me, and for some reason you feel we can't close this space between us. You are the advisor to all who live here, and I am the Warrior of Darkness. So many people probably believe it would only cloud our judgment if we accepted what was inside our hearts."

Stella paused as her lips spoke the name G'raha. It hadn't been long since he'd locked himself inside the tower, yet it felt like ages had passed for her. She took a deep breath and went into her pocket, pulling out the crystal flower. If the tales were accurate, it would change hue depending on the emotions of the sender. It may very well expose all of the feelings she had hidden deep within her heart. Could she really let herself be that vulnerable? To cast aside her title and present all she yearned for. To be a normal woman, and allow herself this one thing.

"You are aware of what this flower represents, right? For so long, I pondered who I would give mine to, and the answer was always so obvious. I just couldn’t bring myself to believe that someone else could cause such a stir in my heart. You are the one I chose; whether or not you return those feelings is up to you, but my heart has decided. Like I mentioned in the past, Only one other person has managed to do that, and the truth is, I have no idea how he genuinely felt.

Our time together was short, but despite all the obstacles, I fell in love. My heart is forever his, and yet I couldn’t bring myself to say those words. I couldn't put my heart on the line and risk getting hurt, and I will forever regret that. Watching his back fade from my sight, I have no way of knowing when I will see him again.

The truth is, for so many years, in my own village, I was treated like a burden. Most of them bullied me because of my hair and eye color. They called me the fragile Sakura blossom. All of them made me believe that anyone who loved me would bring ruin to that person. I can't keep fleeing from this any more, and I don’t want to. For years, I have always put everyone else’s feelings above my own. Sometimes, to the point where it physically hurt. One moment we're simply friends, and the next I'm feeling your fingers lingering on mine. How it sends shivers down my entire body The way your lips feel against my own The dreams I have every night lie in bed, aching for your touch. I know you'll remind me of our responsibilities, and I get it—better than anybody else, yet my heart yearns to bear it all. To express and convey all of my emotions."

Stella's hand pressed against her heaving chest, feeling the rhythmic thumping of her heart. The sensation was so intense, it compelled her to halt in her tracks, her breath catching in her throat. The Au Ra had no clue how the Exarch would respond, if he even would. She could not force him to reveal his feelings or even be upset if they weren't returned.

But could she truly deny that he had never reciprocated the same for her? His eyes, like gentle caresses, would trace the curves of her body, leaving a trail of longing in their wake. It mattered not where they found themselves, for his gaze would always find her, drawn to her like a moth to a flame. In the tender dance of their fingertips, a delicate caress unfolded. Like two souls longing to intertwine, their hands gravitated towards one another, drawn by an irresistible magnetism. With each gentle stroke, a symphony of sensations played upon their skin, igniting a fire that only their touch could quell. In this ethereal moment Pausing in the midst of life's chaotic dance, they found themselves captivated by a single, fleeting moment. It was as if time itself held its breath, allowing them to savor the delicate touch of the other. In that tender instant, their souls intertwined, their hearts beating in perfect harmony.

The mere act of being near one another ignited a symphony of sensations, causing their hearts to flutter with an intensity that defied reason. Each stolen glance, each gentle touch, sent electric currents coursing through their veins, awakening a dormant passion that had long slumbered within. Their souls, entwined in a delicate tapestry of desire, yearned for the intoxicating closeness that only they could provide. In this ethereal realm of shared affection, time stood still, as their hearts beat in perfect synchrony, forever entangled In his presence, she found herself enveloped in a whirlwind of emotions, a delicate dance between exhilaration and trepidation. He possessed a power over her, a captivating force that rendered her vulnerable, yet she couldn't deny the allure it held. It was a both a blessing and a curse, for within that vulnerability lay the potential for profound connection or devastating heartache.

In the depths of the warriors heart, concealed beneath a veil of secrecy, she harbored an affection so deeply for the advisor of the Crystarium. A love that, if exposed to the prying eyes of her adversaries, would surely bring forth a tempest of danger and peril upon him. The last thing she would ever want and yet, against her better judgment, she found herself baring her soul, relinquishing the delicate tendrils of her emotions to the winds of fate. In the depths of her soul, she yearned for a taste of happiness, even if it were fleeting.

Stella's hand trembled as she extended the shimmering crystal flower towards the Exarch. The luminescent blossom, bathed in a captivating hue of crimson, which seemed to mirror the intensity of her affections. . In the depths of her soul, she yearned to unleash the torrent of emotions that swelled within her. Though fate had conspired to confine her heart's desires to this fleeting moment, she could no longer suppress the overwhelming desire to lay everything out there. Never again would she succumb to the shackles of her past, the woman's heart yearned to pursue the desires that burned deep within her.

Oh, how she longed to be with him, to feel the sweetness of his love. Feel the warmth of his body pressed against hers, his strong arms enveloping her in a tight embrace.

"As I previously stated, you are not required to say anything. I simply had to say those words or forever regret it."

She leaned forward, placing her lips against his hidden face, feeling the crystal lodged in the side of his face. She was never disturbed by it. Taking his hand into hers, she let the crystal flower stay in their linked hands.

As they stood there in the light of the ocular, she leaned forward gently, putting her forehead to rest against his. Her eyes slowly opened before she looked up at his hooded face. She had no idea what he looked like under that cowl. Which was surprising considering how much he caused a stir in her heart.

[nozomijoestar]

9, 10, 13 & 16

@scalproie | meme

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9. worst part of canon

I can't stand a work that is lazy, where it's evident it's full of itself. Works that talk a lot and get pretentious a lot but have nothing to say; double if they're trying to rip off/homage other works that used their tools better, as if wearing someone's skin alone makes you as capable and just like them. Basically too much ego and too much capitalist dick sucking, work that doesn't allow itself to show or have vulnerability, that key part of raw humanity. Something that is about Man but not A Man, and has lost any hope of having a universal message or feeling or even aesthetic connection as a result. Something that wants to make everyone happy and ends up reinforcing vile behavior or oppressive systems because in trying to appeal to everyone, all it did was become better propaganda.

10. worst part of fanon

Aside from the eternal plague that is reader x canon fics, it's both how white dominated it can be, and how often it brings out the worst of all humanity is capable of. Every evil a human being can commit is expressed wrapped in the pretty packaging of words like Community and Acceptance and Charity- as it purposefully degrades people of color, salutes racism as its flag, glorifies abuse and rape and incest and pedophilia and grooms people into life long trauma, centers ego, misunderstands and refuses to understand art, sees art as commodity, and is built on enshrining predators of every kind from all walks of life. Crabs in the capitalist bucket.

13. worst blorboficiation

I have to talk about this I have to but like there are two big ones and the most obvious one is FF/XIV's Em/t Se/ch because fascist eugenicist imperialism inventing dictator who the story goes out of its way to wooby even in his death- which speaks to how overwhelmingly white or deranged FF fans tend to run BUT that's the low hanging fruit

The one I truly don't understand is G'r/ha T/a, the fact that I even have to censor his name because his fans need mental help and they will kill you or like cut off their own skin and toes for their shrines and whatever (I have seen things, I have seen things, and most of them are pedophiles too and manipulative and abusive it is a trend, not an absolute but a trend)

But this man like he can do anything and people say he's just a little baby, he's just their little skrunckly blorbo bestie and I'm like bitch...this man gambled with the player's life and gambled with their npc friend's lives for his schemes, you ALL could have easily DIED, AND HE DIDN'T EVEN TELL YOU AND WHEN HE DOES HE GIVES THE FAKEST APOLOGY THAT CENTERS HIM AS STILL BEING RIGHT FOR IT, because he didn't want to worry and cause problems for people if they knew and he didn't want anyone going off script and he's always guilting people into taking pity on him with these wishy washy apologies every time he manipulates or imposes on people he's even like Oh The Solution To This Problem Would Be My Suicide Ohh How Awful But Necessary *hint hint nudge nudge* so that another npc can be like Oh No Don't Do That We'll Find Another Way! My Vaste in the corner like No You Should Kill Yourself... Now!

Like even the way you first meet him he knows the gravity of what you're looking for and he STILL wants to force you on a wild goose chase for his ego and for the sillies and when he introduces himself he's like Wasn't I So Quirky? about it. Then also he barely knows you; you knew each other for like a few days before he sealed himself in the tower, then when an alternate timeline version of him is freed he spends A HUNDRED YEARS trying to snatch you into his house. Like WHAT? WHAT? I'VE KNOWN YOU FOR FIVE SECONDS AS COWORKERS MF WTF IS WRONG WITH YOU. He never gives you a REAL apology or learns from anything in retrospect.

And also the game NEVER gives you any options to disagree with him, you can at least tell Em/t off but for all the shady shit this fucker did the game physically will not allow you to be upset with him for his actions EVER. You're supposed to always just understand it was for something bigger than you and never take genuine or lasting issue with any wrongs. Or even mention them again. And I say this too because literally after he just gambled your life away and is manipulating and hiding things from you- HE STILL BEGS THAT YOU BE HIS FRIEND AND THAT YOUR ARE HIS FRIEND AND YOU SHOULD TAKE HIM WITH YOU, BECAUSE HE LITERALLY HAS NO LIFE OUTSIDE OF STALKING AND WORSHIPING THE PLAYER. HE HAS NO GOALS THAT DON'T INVOLVE THE PLAYER.

His ENTIRE personality revolves around being someone who saves chewing gum someone they like spat out so they can sniff it in their room but if that was supposed to be heroic and sweet. People get on Lili in Tekken with Asuka? YOU PEOPLE DON'T KNOW CRAZY, OK. MOST OF YOU JUST HATE WOMEN. There was even an interview with the lead writer who made him and she's like she would prefer if everyone loves him so this blorbo shit started from the source and has only gotten worse. I have lost contact with people for not playing into it, I have seen anyone who criticizes him even if they like him get bashed. JUST THE OTHER DAY- someone told me they're LITERALLY SCARED, FOR REAL SCARED of ever posting ANY negative words about him. People even write their CHARACTERS as being scared to say anything bad about him. I can post the receipt.

His fans are not even blorboing him at this point this is psychotic episode shit and I can say that as someone who suffers psychotic episodes and delusions in real life.

The cult around this man is mental illness levels of breaking down. He even steals your player chance in game to recreate a scene from the EW expac trailer where in the trailer it's supposed to be the player stand in who saves Alisae! Also he keeps you in the dark then tries killing himself in front of you as a sacrifice because he wanted it to be a dramatic reveal of his undying love etc etc. He's a complete sniveling little manipulative creep who treats lives like chess pieces he's entitled to. AND he has the nerve to be fucking ugly as shit too. He looks like a botox car crash.

I can't STAND the blorbofication the ONLY reason that could've happened is because the average MMO player is already a megalomaniac and egocentric so they love the thought of having someone who unconditionally licks their ass crack, no matter what they do or who they are by their actions. He's also such a non-character from a writing perspective; the moment you remove the W/oL from his equation there is no character left. But this also makes his sole literary function as the Adoring Fan But If He Kept Dead Bodies Dressed As You In His Closet all the more obvious and readable.

Listen the best way I can say it is like, CANON G'rah/ is the worst of what FANON Emilie "Lili" de Rochefort is. And he doesn't even have the potential justifications or restraint (Lili having restraint, LILI; Queen Faggot herself!) or narrative points of canon Lili toward Asuka. He's just 100% a controlling presumptive turd from the beginning. And people blorbo this behavior because they think it's cute. They think possessiveness and self destruction and unthinking projection is cute and quirky and zany. And probably because from those I've spoken with it seems like no one has ever loved them irl so now they think this is love and what they're entitled to. He's that Weird Al song 'Do I Creep You Out?' played straight.

The game also makes stalkers cute with how it treats Nashu's stalker in the Hildy quests. This game is just really terrible tbh outside of playing dress up and killing things.

16. you can't understand why so many people like this thing (characterization, trope, headcanon, etc)

A lot of the popular general fandom tropes that have endured and are considered classic, a lot of them revolve around taking control and autonomy away from people for how "cute" it could be. Do you ever notice that? There's this sort of codified list for how to find joy in envisioning stand-ins for people are if they were your dolls, where everything goes wrong for them and they don't have choices outside those you make for them. I feel like this is a common thread in the psyche of most people who turn to fandoms, especially hard fans. There seems to be a subconscious desire to control and force their will on people around them, because often they are powerless and are looking for a place of absolute power. In being bullied they have become a bully.

[ichoric]

@herosluminis said: “Here, lean on me. I’ll help you walk.” {Raha @ Mina}

rather than give the exarch an immediate response, he's granted something of a mrrrrp as their frame leans heavily into his side. they're fine, of course, ignoring the rampant light poisoning their very essence. it truly seems a small price, given the sheer hope they've brought along with glistening stars. they look up at them as g'r -- exarch leads her out, knowing if they look at him - shrouded or not - their heart might crush under grief.

they hadn't completely passed out at least. only convulsed, violently, probably terrifying their company. it still hurts, yet the worst seems to have passed. ' you don't ... gotta worry. but i appreciate the help to my room. ' they finally smile at him, warmly, allowing their ears to flick against his hood whilst they inch a bit closer. ' hope 'm the hero you wanted. '

[gods-rising]

Gods’ Rising - a Diverse and LGBT+ series

Do you like fantasy? Do you like stories set in your world? Do you like corrupt systems, dead gods and hidden lore? Well, then Gods’ Rising is right up your alley!

Gods’ Rising is a fantasy thriller book series that celebrates diversity and LGBT+ characters. The story is about ten teenagers who attempt to fulfil a prophecy, resurrect the gods of their world and claim their place as heroes and legends. However, once their journey begins, so does the hunt as they discover there are plenty of people who will do anything to either stop the gods from coming back or kill them. You can learn more about the synopsis here!

While the series has a standard plot to carry it, it has themes of love, friendship, acceptance, abuse, trauma, neglect and more. It may be upsetting for some readers; to learn if this series deals with topics you are unable to handle, please read the disclaimer provided. 

With an array of unique characters, arcs and themes, there’s something for everyone! You can learn more about the cast here!

Follow the @gods-rising for monthly posts about the characters and excerpts! 

[ihavenosoul12]

WIP INTRO: Gods’ Rising - a YA LGBT+ book series

Genre - Urban fantasy, adventure and romance.

POV: Primarily unreliable first, sometimes limited third (switches between books).

Status: Planning/1st draft.

Themes: Found family, the line between good and bad, vengeance, choices, war, magic, mistakes, loyalty, discrimination, self discovery, love. List may change.

Warnings: War, trauma (abuse, neglect, etc.), violence, death, profanity, tyranny, discrimination. A full list (that may be updated) can be found on the blog.

BLOG: @gods-rising

SUMMARY

When a group of teenagers discover a book speaking of sorcerers, demons and prophecy - a book that also claims to be written by the dead mother of the twins - they find themselves banding together in a group of ten to fulfil the given prophecy that promises to resurrect the gods.

However, when the Demon King hears of their plans, he and his own group take in upon themselves to stop them at whatever cost - because of a dark secret only the King knows. 

With the rise of attention falling on them, more people begin to hunt both groups down - Magic Hunters who don’t want anyone who is or even knows about magic to live; a policeman with a cousin to catch; a powerhungry tyrant who won’t let anyone or anything get in her way for control over all the realms; and more.

As the groups grow with newcomers - a runaway king and his warrior sister, for one, a demon and his human vessel of nine years for another - they also lose people in this desperate game of life and death. Who will stand and who will fall? And who are really the heroes?

Interested in this WIP and want to hear more about it and other WIPs? Follow my blogs dedicated to my characters of all WIPs and more - not finished - and answering questions about them - not finished.

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[ihavenosoul12]

@gods-rising

Reblog if you have aro/ace characters in your WIP!

[doodling-panda]

ah yes. me. my love and inspiration. and her 1 foot tall attention-hogging wind up g'r(emlin)

[ilikeyoshi]

every time i see someone point out that aym*ric and g'r*ha have the same character archetype as m*nfilia ppl FLIP OUT???? can u just admit ur entire opinion changes if theyre a hot boy and go

[knivesofgravity]

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[ihavenosoul12]

GR - 'Uhhh these teens have a road trip but it's really important? And the media think they killed people?'

WDC - 'It had these people called Guardians who were magic... I think there were themes of politics?'

HID - 'Girl got into fights... dude wasn't allowed to have pets in his new home...'

ELC - 'A little brother hated his older sister but also he didn't? And someone was high a lot? I think? It was set in a school though...'

New game: Describe your WiP in the way a clueless customer at a bookstore would.  example: “I don’t know, there were like… dancers or something? And one of them couldn’t remember who he was, and another one didn’t talk, and then there was this big party with the bad guy…” Bonus: “I think the cover had like a plant on it or something.”

[singularitybled]

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