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A Return to Form (ft @mxstball)
Hera was in her room in Sky Pillar as she continued to reflect on the past five years. She remembered the day that she regained her memories, only to bitterly understand the realization of the loss of her home....
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"…F–Freya…. Mother…. Wh–where— wh–why…?"
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Hera took a sip of her coffee as she remembered the attack against her trainer, and the final words of the dragon that murdered her granddaughter in an attempt to right what it thought was wrong....
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“What had occurred to this… ‘Violet’… What was supposed to happen to the Lorekeeper… What shall occur to me… such shall be but a mercy compared to what all of you shall endure. The World Cleanser will become active once more, and she will destroy this world, whether you attempt to fight back or not. I… pity you all.”
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Hera turned on her computer as she continued to look though schematics and documents of her recent inventions -- the Move Gun, the Portal Gun... so much has been done in the name of research and in the name of protecting this world from harm...
...she remembered Helen's warning to her as their research came to an apex.
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"There is something that you must know, Hera. Completing this... 'RKS Forme' as you call it, will tie you to the Infinity Energy of this world. In plain speak, while you are a Latias today, this world will treat you as my suceessor. Thus, while I do not plan to die any time soon, you will become like an Arceus should the unexpected occur with the same responsibilities as well. You must abandon your existing life, divorce your husband and then live as I do today."
"However, should you still accept this risk and should we succeed at protecting this world, then I promise that I will do everything in my power to find a way to work around this risk. You are my daughter, as much as one as Rayquaza, Giratina or Zygarde. As such, I will do anything in my power to mitigate any harm done to you, physical or otherwise."
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The unexpected never came. Helen never met an unfortunate end. Instead, with the risk undersood, Hera and Helen worked together to create a new form -- Hera's RKS Forme.
Hera logged off of her computer and looked at her phone camera. She went back and played some of the footage of her training as the new successor to the world.
She started to remember the final battle between her and Freya.
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RKS FORME - UNLOCKED
"Freya. I have finally made my final choice. I will continue to be the light of this world. The people and Pokémon here are my friends and family. Even if I may not have been born here, they have shown me love and kindness to me and all of my siblings that have survived from the day that you destroyed our home. Even if I did not remember who I was, I was welcome here with open arms, treated as a native Legendary Pokémon with respect and dignity. I will return their favor... I will return their kindness... by defending this place with my very life. If that means defeating you, then so be it."
"Then let this be a battle to remember, Hera."
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Freya would lose that day. The battle was tough, rougher than she ever had faced against any other creature before her, but with some of the last of her strength, she was able to best her All-Mother, the very creature that threatened to destroy the world.
Hera remembered Freya's last words....
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"...You... urg... have fought well, Hera. May your... determination never falter...."
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Hera mourned her All-Mother's death for months. She buried Freya in her Hall of Origin, leaving her and Freya's blade as a sign of respect for the Arceus. The world was recovering from the threat. The Legendary Pokémon returned to tending to their own devices as the threat of destruction no longer loomed on everyone.
And yet, Hera had a feeling that not everything was over.... that there was something else going on.
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"You can call me Hera, and I can call you Lacey, sure! Hehe. Oh? Well... think of me sort of like... a life checkpoint if you will! I'm so proud that you were able to protect your family, though also saddened that it had to come at the cost of Freya's life. Anyway, I'll occasionally be checking up on you from now on. I won't get involved in anything, but if you want someone to talk to that's not your family and want someone that understands your perspective a little deeper than usual, then feel free to call me. We may be alternate selves but think of us as... sisters!"
"..."
"Huh? You want to know if there are others like us out there? Well... let's just say to keep your phone open later, okay sis'?"
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She wondered what Hera's whole deal was. Who exactly was this Arceus, and why is it that she was insistent on keeping her phone open? Hera wanted to figure it out now, but all she could do was wait.
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RIIIIING!
Hera's Rotom Phone rang! Rotom flew over and answered it for her. Hera checked the phone as she changed forms. It was from a... Heidi?
"Sky Pillar, this is Hera speaking."
"Hello? Hi, this is Heidi. I'm... you from another world. Is it okay if we can talk?"
...? Was this the reason why that Arceus told her to keep her phone open? "And how do I know that this is, in fact, another me? How did you get my number?"
"...Yukin gave it to me. He told me to tell you that I'm from Izanami's world."
"...." Oh, of course it's Yukin. Well, may as well entertain this just in ca--
Wait. Did she say Izanami? Wasn't that the Arceus that Helen mentioned that she was friends with? "Yukin sent you, huh?"
"Yeah. Is it... okay if I can stop by? I can meet you anywhere in your world that you'd feel comfortable."
"Hmmm... Well..." Hera wasn't sure how to address this, but if this truly was another version of her, she may as well get Rayquaza in on this. "Alright, but my husband's going to be involved in this, if that's alright with you."
There was a silence on the phone for a moment before, "That's fine. We can talk with him around. Can uh... Zinnia join the conversation, too? Your Zinnia, not mine."
"She'd eavesdrop in anyway, so sure. Do you need me to ping you my location for your portal gun?"
"That would be nice, yeah. Else I'd have to trace the signal to this call."
"Alright." Heidi sent a location request. "Well, come over any time after 10 minutes from now. I have to let Rayquaza and Zinnia know that we're expecting some... interesting company."
"Fine with me. I'll use that time to tell Mel and Nergal that I'll be back. See you then."
The phone hung up and Hera returned to form.
"Never a dull moment in this world, huh?"
#muse lacey#mxstball#long post#// OH BOY I HAVE SOME EXPLAINING TO DO#// hi guys i'm back#// ooc post coming up
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"...ugh...."
She was too injured to speak, or even do much of anything. Despite it all, Tristana was not strong enough to best him, and without her lead, her Pokémon didn't have the morale to fight well enough, and each of them were retracted.
Before long, it was just the two of them. She was sloppy -- careless in her mistakes. She could barely keep herself together to listen to Dagomet's harsh words....
Yet, he was right about one thing -- she was alone. Should she fall now, there would be no one to notice... no one to care--
-- no one to cry for.
The Winds picked up!
Someone interfered anyway. The emerald dragon descended from the skies and let off an attack--
Mega Rayquaza used Earthquake on Dagomet!
Meanwhile, Zinnia and Hera caught up!
"I don't know what your deal is, but if you're going to go around, cheating at Pokémon battles, and not only beating her, but attacking even more when she's already down? Despicable. Why don't you pick on someone else, huh?"
Hera, meanwhile, grabbed Tristana. She can tell that this one was a little strange. "Hey... hey, kid. I'm going to get you out of here. C'mon."
Hera used Heal Pulse on Tristana!
It was enough for Hera to help Tristana get up and try to get away with the dragon.
"...." No matter how it looked, it was clear that Zinnia and Rayquaza weren't going to let him through.
With their Pokemon duking it out, it was just them in this fight... but, for Dagomet, he'd just call this 'extermination.' Even with Tristana's Bulldoze coming in, it'd only slow him down just a little bit.
It's super effective! Dagomet's Speed fell!
When the Thunderbolt landed, he smirked, moving to stand right over her fallen body.
"Tsk tsk... you really thought you'd get away so easy, didn't you? Thought you could just find where 'mom' is supposedly hiding and tell her the worst news that was to come? Did you really think that you, a fellow Child of her most hated ENEMY, would ever believe you!? Let alone take you in!?"
A hand raised to begin crackling with electric energy. The Pokemon around were holding their own against each other, but it was clear, one by one, that Dagomet's Pokemon had the upper hand, as each were forced back into their Pokeballs in defeat.
"Face it, Trissy. You're all alone. Always have been... but don't worry... I'll be here for the rest of these pathetic seconds you have left."
Dagomet prepared Thunderbolt!
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Muse #34 Summer 2013 - Kiara Kabukuru by Lacey
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muse: lacey wolfe (photographer/human feeder for vampires). open starter: m/f/nb/trans (m if romantic). supernatural mentions. your muse probably caught lacey after a feeding session. @indiestarter
“…. it’s not bad if you think about it,” he says, stepping away from the other; his arms crossed over his chest and head looking down. “everyone is getting something out of it. they’re getting fed and i’m getting off …” his shoulders shrug slightly, not understanding what the big deal is. “plus i get paid … it’s not like i do it all the time.”
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Samantha Gradoville by Lacey
- Muse Magazine, Summer 2013
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NEW MUSE! WARNING‼️‼️:sexual assult, pedophilia, Eating disorder, animal abuse, child abuse, cannibalism, human organs and stalking is mentioned in this characters introduction story. Be warned.
also, spoilers for Laceys flash games. I Went into detail because they all play a part in her personality and backstory.
ᵠHow do I meet the strangest men?
They always seem to find me...
Remember that time way back when I...
Kissed a guy who 🅐︎🅣︎🅔︎ his women friends...
Now only dogs will follow me..
..ƃuᴉʍolloɟ ǝɥ sᴉ...?ᵠ
name: Lacey Ghosttundra
age: 19
ethnicity: Brazillian
fandom: laceys flash games
Sexuality: hypersexual bisexual
occupation: Chef in her own restaurant
Personality: Lacey is a kind and sympathetic girl. She is very timid when meeting new people, and introverted at the start, but she can get quite extroverted as time goes on. Because of everything that happens to her, she has a very, very hard time trusting people. Especially men. She is unfortunately sort of.. sexist. She does not think women are better than men, she likes to believe in equality, but at the end of the day, men have always hurt her. She has been assaulted and lied to too many times to not have a negative view on them. If your muse is a girl, she is a lot more likely to trust them, as she feels safer. She loves physical touch, but can only let people she trusts show her affection in that way. Her love language is usually acts of service, as she loves making people proud. She is quite the people pleaser, she loves compliments, words of affirmation is the love language she likes to receive the most. She has a bad relationship with failure. She hates failing. She hates being a disappointment, as she often sees herself that way. She always tries to do her best. She often acts "silly" as a way to disguise everything that happened to her. She would hate to trauma dump or make her problem others problem. It is hard to get her to open up about her past. But she sees nightmares almost every night. She is very anxious and pessimistic, almost always assuming the worst, because the worst always happens to her. She over thinks quite often. But she is a very nice girl overall. She loves to help people and share her things. Despite being a chef and loving to cook, she has an eating disorder, which is why she is super skinny and fragile. She is very weak, and she often eats a meal once a day and spends rest of the day either snacking on something small or just starving.
story: Lacey has never had a good day in her life. Ever. And as the creator said, she never will. She has been physically abused her whole life by her family, and sexually abused by her uncle in a young age. There is not exactly a story about her. Or well, her backround. So I'm writing from what I have observed. In the game Laceys wardrobe, she has a stalker who watches her in picnic, watches her get dressed up after a creepy phone call, and also sends her a heart box full of human organs. Lacey begs the player to not make her go outside. Player has no choice but to do so. Lacey gets sexually assulted, chopped, then eaten by the stalker. In laceys diner, after you fail to make the food on time two times, in the third time.. things get scary. There are ingredients such as used condoms, cigarette butts, dead cockroaches, pornograhy, and also... her dead uncle. She force feeds them to the costumers. the diner closes due to health code violations. Next thing we see, lacey is lying dead on the street. And yes, she did it herself.
in laceys pet shop, things are a lot more complicated. She does WHATEVER. Her costumer wants, going as far as to cutting off a bunnys ears and tail because she was requested to do so. Some weird things happen, i'll skip a little. Next thing we see is a few pigs eating flowers. the pigs represent her family. the flowers? the fact that she got deflowered when she was so little. She sits in a cage. She talks about getting a cat. then images of a puppy pops up with the sentance "you can hurt me all you'd want but weren't allowed to take it from me", indicating her uncle killed her dog.
Lacey is immortal. At least, my version of her. It is sort of like Kenny from south park. There are 3 animations of Lacey, and all of them ends up in her death. But these deaths never get mentioned in other episodes. So my interpretation is: she is cursed by God. That is why everything terrible always happens to her. She can not die, and is forced to live through this terrible life. When she dies, she wakes up the next morning in her bed, as if it was all a dream. But even though she is immortal, she can still very well feel pain, and she often still feels what she felt when she died after waking up. Lasts a few minutes.
#lacey games#lacey's flash games#new muse pls welcome her#💙ᵠdon't you dare touch my body like you own it.ᵠ💙 {lacey}
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Wretched Beast
My name is Mint Dragon, and I am an artist.
My pronouns are she/her, and I am 20. I love being gay and fat.
I draw: People, furries, esp. of the fat variety, a bit of horror and vent art, and a little bit of suggestive art
Please do not follow me if you are under the age of 16, there will be suggestive work and gore/horror. I do not do commissions or requests.
Frequently used tags are in the tags of this post
Oc tags are: Lacey, Sybil, Eleanor
My tags for nsfw art are: suggestive (The worst it gets is like some tummy or revealing clothing but still)
Do not trace/steal/repost. Reblogs are ok, though (and appreciated).
All are welcome, unless you're an asshole. Bigots get obliterated. Fuck all generative ai, if you support it, get off my fucking blog.
#artists on tumblr#pinned post#putting me tags here for me cause i hate scrolling through my blog#my art#reblog#mint muses#Lacey#Sybil#Eleanor#Dacia#Rose Swirl
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[ queer book lovers ]
Hi there, my fellow queer readers & book lovers. The June box from @rainbowcrate features a special edition of Stars Collide by Rachel Lacey. It was one of my favorite reads last year. If you purchased the June box but don't want this book, could you send it my way?
This is a long shot, but I figured I'd try. Have a great day!
#books#sapphic books#sapphic romance#text posts#bookish musings#book box#rainbow crate#book: stars collide#author: rachel lacey#stars collide#rachel lacey#batty about books#battyaboutbooks
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Every idea she's ever had, every word she wrote, everything she did had something of me in it—I was her catalyst.
Catherine Lacey, from Biography of X
#muse#catalyst#taking credit#braggadocio#artist#writer#inspiration#creation#quotes#lit#words#excerpts#quote#literature#catherine lacey#biography of x
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"Ah, Brows."
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Tristana was resting on the top of Dragonhark Altar. The Heal Pulse was good enough for her to stabilize, but getting hit that hard still did a number on her directly.
Zinnia, Rayquaza, and Hera each looked at each other confusingly. Hera was able to determine that this "person" was actually a Celesteela in disguise, but they didn't know much of who she was, where she came from, or why she was attacked.
"We really have some of the weirdest luck when it comes to otherworldly things, huh?" Zinnia shook her head. "First, that weird Arceus, then another parallel world comes to contact us, and now this." She sighed. "Well, at least this kid's safe."
"I concur."
Rayquaza flew over and checked on the creature himself. She was stable, but she definitely needed the rest.
"And you guys said that you think that you fought a Xurkitree?"
Zinnia nodded. "Something like that. He gave off that vibe. Though, didn't expect for him to go down like that."
"Unfortunately, we were unable to secure the body, as we wished not make any additional risks."
"Mmm." Hera walked over to Tristane and knelt down. She held her hand on top of Tristana's head and went back to healing again.
"..." Hera continued with her healing. "She's going to need some more rest, but I can take it from here."
"M--m--mom.... D--Dagomet--" Tristana was talking in her sleep.
"Shhh. Shhh. You're safe, now, kid." Hera spoke softly. "You're safe with us."
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# (milo/joss, vivian/james, lacey/marcus, carter/molly)
josslyn/milo: - what your muse’s name is in mine’s phone: mine 💕 - what your muse’s picture is in mine’s phone: this right here. - what your muse’s ringtone is in mine’s phone: head over feet - alanis morisette - my muse’s last text to your muse: wishing you all the best at the gallery. i'm going to be there, too. i can play your girlfriend if you want.. not that far off ;)
james/vivian: - what your muse’s name is in mine’s phone: pretty girl - what your muse’s picture is in mine’s phone: this right here. - what your muse’s ringtone is in mine’s phone: perfect - ed sheeran and he's definitely embarrassed it's not a cool rock song, but he's lowkey corny. - my muse’s last text to your muse: if you aren't too busy tonight, i'd love to take you out. i know we've mostly been eating at my place. it'd be nice to have my pretty girl on my arm.
marcus/lacey: - what your muse’s name is in mine’s phone: lacey (my lady) - what your muse’s picture is in mine’s phone: this right here. - what your muse’s ringtone is in mine’s phone: patience - guns n roses - my muse’s last text to your muse: i found more pictures of us when we were young, and it's amazing how much hotter you were than me. still are though!!
carter/molly: - what your muse’s name is in mine’s phone: blondie - what your muse’s picture is in mine’s phone: this right here. - what your muse’s ringtone is in mine’s phone: cinderella - mac miller ft. ty dollar sign - my muse’s last text to your muse: i might be a little bit drunk and all i can think about is you. what are you doing to me, lady?! :)
#lcvewaslcst#musings: josslyn x milo#musings: marcus x lacey#musings: james x vivian#musings: carter x molly
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*Lacey and Lily Todd are at the crossroads bar. Lacey mixing together a rum and coke. Lily Todd sits on the other side of the bar sits on a stool sipping at a nonalcoholic Pina colada*
Lacey: things sure Have been tough as of recently. I mean my drinks have no effect in the Omori universe with whole mafia situation going on. For once I can't do anything. Lily Todd: Don't worry things should be okay and besides The Wanderer said the big guns would be on stand by right Lacey: exactly...
At that moment a blond woman with a ponytail decked out in tactical SWAT gear comes in
Lily Todd: Speak of the devil Lacey: ah Capt. Hope nice to see you you want your regular Capt. Hope: of course whisky sour with vodka in it Lacey: let me guess was it Dr. Bright or your brother Capt. Hope: It was my brother, not to mention I'm not getting as much sleep as I am waiting for the wanderer to say that I am being deployed to defend some place. Lacey: well this probably means you can now be asked questions you know The Wanderers whole multiversal plan thing. Capt. Hope: WAIT WHA---
Capt. Hope is now open for asks
#new muse#lily todd#Lacey [Omndell resident]#ask blog#a story's beginning#interacting with other dimensions#ocs#my ocs#original character#Capt. Hope
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closed starter with @cxncordia; lacey & alejo.
“not tonight lace. you’re too used, too washed up. i rather have a fresh human to find pure blood from. a new feeder. not someone who lets any vampire feed from them for kicks.” the man insults lacey before roughly pushing the human away; laughing as lacey stumbles backwards. he manages to balance himself. his face holds a look of annoyance as he finally gives up and walks away; trying to accept when he's not wanted.
“i’m not used up …” he mumbles to himself while a hand goes to his neck to touch the scars left by different vampires. maybe he was too used or washed up. how could he not be when he has an addiction? he briefly wonders how he could get to this point. but shrugs his shoulders, knowing it is what it is and nearly impossible to change. he was too far gone. couldn’t be changed.
no one wanted him. hell, he didn’t want himself either.
that was the third rejection of the night. feeling that he wouldn’t be successful, lacey decides it’s time to leave and heads towards the exit of the bar. he keeps his head down, not really paying attention to anyone around him. he feels eyes on him and hears whispers as he leaves. they all seen what happened, heard how used up he is. if he was in a better state and didn’t actually believe the vampire, lacey would simply hold his head up high and ignore what they said or how they pointed at him.
maybe he should’ve.
if he were looking, maybe he would’ve seen the pair of eyes on him and the figure coming to block his way. he only pays attention when he bumps into the figures. he looks up at who got in his way.
alejo.
his eyes roll and a scowl crosses his features; arms crossing over his chest. “… not tonight okay? I’m not in the mood.” he tries to move around, the space around them suddenly becoming smaller. “look i already told you no … so what do you want, huh?” lacey says, voice filled of annoyance.
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Kiara Kabukura by Lacey
- Muse Magazine, Summer 2013
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you left the seat up after your last death bruh c'mon
"oh, my bad. I'll put the seat down now."
"..."
"I don't... I never put the seat up, though..?"
#im assuming this is to lacey aince she is my only technically immortal muse lmao#💙ᵠDon't you dare touch my body like you own it.ᵠ💙 {Lacey}#{ anonymous }
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