#miramin

[tsukihotaru]

FRIDAY NIGHT FUNKIN FICS

I swear I only ever come on here for one thing...

FICS IM BEGGING YOU

But it's a very very specific fic itch. I want stuff with Silly Billy/Yourself and BF.

Idk why, but those two are the only thing on my damn mind since I found an animation of their rap battle.

I have already read Unlucky by Miramine (18+ only do not read if you're a minor)

If you have any recommendations please please pleeeeeease let me know!

[lucifer-lux]

“Fra le tue braccia calde anche l’ultima paura morì.”

Ig: Lux.Cheshire.Cat 🌙 

[swiftcry]

Sorry for being pushy and impatient but have you had a look at my post yet please? Just that I aim interested in your thoughts and any ideas about the crackship in it.

So sorry! Lost track of time working on thesis yesterday!

Mirabel x Jasmine

I love me some crack ships! I have dozens myself.

Lets see… I don’t personally ship it but I can understand the appeal!

Both girls are high spirited, deeply passionate and have tempers. 

Mirabel is a crafty dork/nerd where is Jasmine is as close to a prep as a peacock themed magical princess can be.

They both go out of their way to help others and care a great deal and would find a lot of common ground in charity work. 

They both have interesting themes regarding their homes. For both girls the home is the center of their lives; just in very different ways. For Jasmine it is initially a prison and stifles her. For Mirabel it is a place that initially won’t give her the respect and acceptance that she wants. Assuming that Mirabel has gone through the events of her movie and plays the ‘Aladdin’ role for Jasmine, they could be wonderfully supportive to eachother.

They will have conflict because Mirabel would want to stay close to her family and home, and obviously Jasmine will be a Sultana someday. But in a mirrorverse, parks or similar situation I’d figure it’d be fine. 

I think their families would be super entertaining to see hanging out- Antonio could talk to Rajah for instance. And Abuela and the Sultan would make for glorious bickering / slow-building friends. 

Aesthetically they’d look cute! They have similar color schemes and Mirabel’s butterflies/flowers look would go great with Jasmine’s peacock one. Like one big garden. They can totally bond over their love of accessorizing. Those girls got some jewelry collections.

I’m very much into shipping but am terrible at explaining myself when it comes ot shipping so sorry if any of that sounded too technical xD strongly recommend requesting a shipping head of them from my sister @foxchainships :) she practically specializes in crackships! feel free to ask me for my opinion on anything else ^^

[popmusic1]

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[realmadridnews]

Lineup

Real Madrid: Courtois; Odriozola, Militao, Varane, Mendy; Modric, Casemiro, Kroos; Asensio, Benzema, Hazard

Bench: Lunin, Altube, Marcelo, Chust, Isco, Arribas, Blanco, Vinicius, Mariano

Levante UD: Aitor; Miramin, Duarte, Postigo, Clerc; Malsa, Radoja; Morales, Melero, Roger; Leon.

Bench: Koke, Cardenas, Son, Tono, Pier, Vezo, Coke, Rochina, Bardhi, Sevikyan, Dani Gomez

[dragonshost]

Day 53: MiraMin

This is based on a headcanon of mine regarding Minerva post-Tartaros.  I’m really happy with how it turned out.

On FFN - link

On AO3 - link

Armada Day 53:

Twisted Forms

Mirajane x Minerva

Frustration clogged Minerva’s throat, her clawed hands clutching at the black parts of her demonic form.  This was what she had wanted.  Unadulterated power flowing through her veins, divorced from the frailty that came with being human.  Not that it had helped in the end.  No matter how much strength she gained, someone out there would always be stronger, hold power over her.  When it was her friends, though… it wasn’t such a horrible truth.  And she was coming to realize that so long as they existed, they could blunt anything that came at her.

But now this form of hers was ugly to her eyes.  It was proof of how low she’d sunken in her relentless pursuit of greater strength and power.  Minerva was sure it was equally as heinous to her saviors as it was to her.

She couldn’t return to Sabertooth like this.  Not in this state.  In this form, she would only terrify them.  How could she ask them to forgive her, to accept her as a human, when she looked so monstrous?  Her crimes were so clearly etched into her skin.

Sting and Rogue had led her gently away from the battlefield after the dragons perished.  They were holed up in one of Magnolia’s motels for now, content to wait for Minerva to be fully ready to return with them.  She suspected they weren’t quite prepared to return yet, either.  Losing their fathers a second time had broken something inside of them.  Whereas for Minerva, she could understand if only in a tangential way.  Seeing her own father again had broken her as well, although for different reasons.

Minerva tried not to venture much beyond the motel room, and when she did it was under the cover of darkness.  She didn’t wish to frighten Magnolia’s citizenry.  Certainly not so soon after surviving Tartaros’s destruction and the subsequent loss of Fairy Tail.  Now that had been another powerful blow to them all.

There came a knock at her hotel door, and Minerva let out a growl.  “Sting, for the last time,” she hissed, twisting on her heels and stomping to the doors, “I will not play this foosball thing with you—”  Her harsh words abruptly cut off upon opening the door, only to find someone other than Sting standing there.

Instead, a white-haired woman with a cheerful smile stood in her doorway.  “Hello!” she greeted.  “We’ve never met face-to-face before, but my name is Mirajane Strauss.  I’m a member of…”  She paused briefly, and then continued.  “I used to be a member of Fairy Tail.  Can I come in?”

“No,” Minerva told her bluntly, her dark eyes narrowing at the strange woman before her.  “Why are you here?”

“I ran into Sting in town, and he told me about your change of heart, and your current predicament.” Minerva was going to kill the little sunshiny bastard.  “And I thought I might be able to help you out with my magic.”

The second half of her statement took Minerva by surprise.  Once what Mirajane was saying fully processed, her first instinct was to reject her out of hand.  But then Sting’s voice echoed in the back of her skull, telling her that it was okay to accept help from other people sometimes.  She grit her teeth and sighed through her nose.  “Fine,” Minerva bit out, stepping aside to allow the other woman to enter the motel room.

Mirajane uttered a thank you, and then stepped inside.  She peered around the room as Minerva relocked the door.  “This isn’t a bad place,” she commented.

Minerva noted that she didn’t say it was great, either.  “It serves its purpose.”

The interloper nodded sagely.  “I suppose it does.”  She turned to face Minerva properly.  “So tell me, how much do you know about takeover magic?” Mirajane asked, getting straight to the point.

The territory mage appreciated that somewhat, as she had no desire to awkwardly make small talk with this stranger.  “Next to nothing,” she admitted.  “You assume the form of various entities.  That’s pretty much the entirety of what I know.”

Nodding, Mirajane stepped closer to Minerva, who retreated a step in order to maintain the distance between them.  “Don’t run away,” Mirajane teased her.  “I’m not going to bite.”  She paused, and then added, with a touch of mischief, “Probably.”

Though it wasn’t a reassuring statement, Minerva planted her heels in the ground, and stubbornly glared at Mirajane as she stepped within Minerva’s personal space.  Mirajane reached up and gently placed her hands on Minerva’s face.  Her smile turned sad, and her gaze sympathetic, at Minerva’s resulting flinch at the contact.  “This might hurt a little bit,” Mirajane warned.  “But I think I should be able to absorb the demonic parts of you and bring them into myself.  From what I could tell, Tartaros only added demon cells to your own, and didn’t take any of your original ones.  I don’t believe they’ve become integrated enough to cause too many problems upon being removed.”

Mirajane paused, and looked deep into Minerva’s eyes.  “Would you like me to try, now?  I won’t do anything before your signal.”

Swallowing thickly, every muscle in her body trembling with fright, Minerva nodded.  “Go ahead.  Please rid me of this monstrosity.”

“You’re not a monster for merely having demon parts,” Mirajane admonished gently.  “I should know.”

Before Minerva could respond, Mirajane’s magic took effect, and she bit back a scream as she felt parts of herself rip off.  It felt like an eternity, but at the same time, it was over relatively quickly.

Minerva blinked, her right eye watering at the brightness of the room.  She gasped out the breath she hadn’t known she’d been holding, and rushed to the bathroom to assess her new appearance.

She looked much the same as she had before she had become a demon.  All that remained of the black substance that had once coated her body was a faint outline against her skin, that would likely fade with time.

Tears of relief welled up in Minerva’s eyes, and she sank down to her knees, painful sobs wracking her body.

“I’ll take my leave now,” she heard Mirajane state.  “Take care, Minerva.  I hope that when we meet again, you’ll understand what I meant before. Goodbye.”

Unable to rise, Minerva listened helplessly as the white-haired woman left, the only sound of her departure the quiet creaking of the hinges and the snick of the door closing behind her.

The whole thing had taken maybe ten minutes, total.

Next time she saw him, Minerva was going to kiss that sunshiny bastard full on the mouth.

And then, maybe Mirajane as well, if she ever ran into her again.

[killer-show]

you're super cute and i love your style! i hope i see you at ausa! owo ♥

OMG!!! Thank you! I hope I see you at AUSA too

[lucifer-lux]

Different Places Same LOVE ♥

Ig: Lux.Cheshire.Cat 🌙

[popmusic1]

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[nemesismess]

I'm not sure where the other person that sent you an ask has been, but there's a Tim Hortons within walking distance of my house. I do live in Michigan though, very close to Canada. Not sure if we have that double double thing though!

hooray!!! 

THE CANADIAN INVASION IS WORKING

HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAH

[lucifer-lux]

Storm

Come what may we’ve lived a lifetime What matters to me? Forget the future I’ve made my mind You’re all that i see Waves come crashing down and the Winds scream round and round but I’ll wait out this storm I’ll wait out this storm with you

I’m not leaving any more I’ve found its you I’m fighting for And even if this is the end I swear I’ll never leave your side again

Come what will I’ve had enough now Whats left to decide? Faced with this there is no question I’d choose you every Time comes crashing down And our world burns to the ground But I’ll wait out this storm I’ll wait out this storm for you

I’m not leaving any more I’ve found its you I’m fighting for And if this really is the end I swear I’ll never leave your side again

☀🌙

Koethe

Ig: Lux.Cheshire.Cat 🌙

[2erendiipiity]

I finally got my maid outfit for Youma from the post office! aksdjflskajdfklsdfjsdf I could have had it a couple weeks ago if I wasn't too busy working, but I'm happy I got it now uwu

(Sorry for the bad picture quality; my webcam sucks!)

[galacticxwolf]

hi i'm jeremiah and i suck a lot of dick