#side effects of wearing red coral

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Helck Volume 3: To The Continent

Helck continues to be an utterly fascinating read into this third volume. The mysteries, the idiosyncrasies, the hinting, it's a world of information that you never expected to get. This volume proves the deceptive depth that exists within hell. That when you just though it a puddle it becomes a pond, and when you settle into the idea of it being a pond, it up and turns into a lake, and so on and so forth. Just how deep does Helck's story and world go?

Where or where to begin? There's a lot of oddity going on with this story, but I think I'll start with Vermilio. Or, well, maybe Vermillio. I say maybe, because well, the witch of the island that Helck and Vermilio looks a lot like Vermilio.

The getup hides a lot of it, but they have the same ears and eyes. The way the bangs fall is different, but the way their hair frames their faces they look very similar. Plus, the witch is shown on the cover for Vol. 3 and they've got red hair.

I don't really think Helck was ever really trying to keep it a mystery, but more so to force it into the minds of readers as to why there's another version of Vermilio that's effectively become a patron of the island.

It's really interesting in that regard, because the gears start turning and realizations and theories spring to mind. Like, did Witch Vermilio wait to invite current Vermilio and Helck to her home only after she knew Azudra's letter and information would show up? It's an incredibly convenient development, and one that feels perfectly masked by someone that already knew what would occur, and acted to preserve the timeline.

And then there's things like her comment about the Corstag, though it's referred to by it's JP name, Shiikango, in the fan translation. Quick little side note there, it's written in Katakana to denote that it's separate from its origins, but it's a clever mixing of the word for deer (shika) and the second kanji for coral (sango). Anyways, given that Helck fished one up before, the knowledge and importance of the Corstag is a really interesting piece.

And then there's the inclusion of Witch Vermilio's comment on ruins. Which, funny enough, current Vermilio and Helck pass over (not the same, but ruins nonetheless).

And to top it all off, they know of all the conditions awaiting Helck and Vermilio on their journey back. It's almost like Witch Vermilio is a version of Vermilio that had a similar timeline up until being sent through the gate to that island, and learned all of this information on their own.

It's a very interesting proposition to have, and speaks to the overall breadth and scope of this story. Just where does it end and begin? People are being resurrected, Kings wield unimaginable power, and a human wants to become the Demon King. It's far more interesting than a synopsis or even the first volume or two could express. Sure, you could get hooked with that first or second volume, but I feel like the longer you read it's almost the more likely you are to really enjoy the series.

Anyways, moving on, let's go towards Helck and Kings. It's no secret that this story's system of power and ability is rather... fluid. Azudra actually addresses this piece rather well, as he's both the weakest and strongest of the four heavenly kings in the demon empire.

Centering back on Helck and Kings though, we get a pretty solid piece of information in regards to the human king: they wear a similar headband to Helck. I've already gone and checked, and no, it's not the same headband as Helck's brother. Regardless, the significance remains that the King is wearing the headband of a hero, when those roles are typically separate.

I guess I should probably spill the beans first on why this is a big deal: the King of humans is effectively resurrecting the souls of his warriors that are on a path to awakening as heroes. It's an incredibly broken system that effectively lets them overpower whoever so long as the king remains.

But bringing it back to the Hero/King conversation, Azudra ever so kindly drops readers information in regards to how the roles are viewed. They're both an ideological and conceptual position, that are earned rather than given.

It's a simple, but arguably incredibly important piece of dialogue that we see pop up down the road with a group of barbarians. Their leader claims to be their "king", but exposition from beforehand removes that option as a possibility.

A sudden rise in power as a "king" is separate from what we know as the "rule" (thanks to Azudra), and true to form, the approach of this barbarian "king" differs from the usual as well. Rather than support and empower his people, he augments his own strength and ability.

Even more interesting though is what follows this sequence. The "king" continues to augment himself further and further, burning up his very life force in the pursuit of power.

Talks of ruins, potential time travel, unimaginable power bestowed on people that never wielded it before. The whole thing reeks of someone in the shadows. Someone gave this "king" his power, in the same way that the Human king gave his soldiers their powers.

Of course, Helck wouldn't be Helck without being Helck, so we take a detour just for fun in the form of a cooking contest. It's a perfectly nostalgic form of hamfisting, but not for filler or to string things along, but just to have fun and mess with readers.

It's an incredibly fun parody of food manga and scratches all the right places. It also just comes at the right time in general, a perfect piece to break up Vermilio and Helck's journey back to the demon empire, without making it overly dramatic/actioney or incredibly boring.

And the last little bit I'll leave, is that Nanao sensei is very good at implicitly diversifying this world. The three cooks in this image are shown as the same species, thanks to the ears they all have. Sometimes it's far more obvious than that, but other times it's really subtle pieces that tie characters together, like the man that sells the map, and the woman that sings stories of old countries.

It's a very easy piece to miss (though the manga forces you to make the connection later), but together it paints a very curious picture. These two are the survivors of one of the countries that came to ruin that Helck and Vermilio are heading towards. A very interesting little piece for sure, it presents many questions as to why they didn't say anything more to the pair before.

Regardless of that though, Helck and Vermilio are in for a big challenge, as they face off against Augis Augis from the woman's song.

What I find really curious here is that Vermilio has the same fear/anxiety that she had when facing off against the Barbarian "King", even though it's a different opponent. What is this power that's able to transform people? Augis Augis is noted to be a good man in the song, but coated in that darkness that will destroy all. It makes me believe that Augis Augis fell prey to a similar situation as the Barbarian "King". So what's the endgame? Who's doing this? Both are questions that we seem to be careening towards as the search for the next Demon King takes twist after twist.

Helck really is something else as a read. You think it's just going to be a parody the whole way through, and then it turns dark. Then it decides to shake things up even more, before settling into that new status quo to explore its depths. It's one thing after another that Helck piles on its list of accomplishments/feats, not all that dissimilar to Helck himself.

[adrift-alone-apart]

my cause is your effect!

[ID: Two digital drawings of Lucas Gray from the musical If/Then, (in the song "Ain't No Man Manhattan") side by side. Image 1: A drawing of Lucas from the original Broadway production. He is looking off to the side. One of his hands is on the railing in front of him while the other forms a fist. He is wearing a grey t-shirt, a red white and blue plaid shirt, a brown jacket, brown pants, and brown shoes. The background is solid black with several pink and purple intersecting lines. Image 2: A drawing of Lucas from the Korean production. He is wearing a red t-shirt, blue shirt, green jacket, jeans, and black boots. He is holding a sign that reads "Housing Is a Human Right" in multicolored block letters (with a drawing of a snail) in his hands. The sign is hanging from his neck. The background is a solid coral red. /end ID]

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𝐌𝐢𝐥𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐦 𝐨𝐜𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐓𝐰𝐬𝐭 (𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧)

Author’s notes:

I went in with low expectations, so the pictures came out better than expected. Daisuke looks cool in his own special way, even though his hair isn't very accurate. SD picrew 

Daisuke ♡

Other names:

Seahorse (Floyd)

Monsieur Independent (Rook)

Jade (Slyvan)

Tower (Xenon)

Homeland: Sunset savannah

Dorm: Octavinelle

Family:

Unnamed father

Unnamed mother

Appearance

Eye colour: Light blue

Hair colour: Jet black

Race: Beastman (Black fox)

Uniform: Most of his uniform is in place, his tie being the only exception (he finds it too stuffy). The top two buttons of his shirt are unbuttoned, and he wears black gloves for whatever reason.

School information

School year: Third

Class: 3E (Student no. 8)

Best subject: Alchemy

Club: Science Club

Fun Facts

Dominant hand: Right

Likes: Playing pool ball, flirting, getting his salary

Dislikes: People who try to trick him, having to rely on people, being nagged for his attire

Favorite Food: Shrimp dumpling

Least Favorite Food: Fried rice

Hobby: Gambling

Talents: Converting materials into gold

Unique Magic: Knowledge is power - He can gain information of a target by touching them and activating his UM. The longer he touches his target, the more information he gains. He can choose what information he would like to gain, but will face trouble when it comes to certain details that the target is guarded about.

Trivia

He was giving me beastman vibes and who am I to ignore? I think being a fox suits him really well. Sly and cunning.

He has many acquaintances, but only a few friends. He's considered more on the friendly side for an Octavinelle student for even admitting he has friends. Funny how that works.

Yes, Slyvan's nickname confused him at first (considering his vice dorm leader is literally named Jade). But the goat boy explained the nickname to him and he came to like the ring of it.

He isn't always in the mood for makeup, but manages to come to class everyday wearing perfect eyeshadow because his friend helps him with it.

He joined the science club to do more alchemy experiments.

He works as a waiter for the Mostro Lounge. He gets tips often.

Suzume ♡

Other names:

Humpback whale (Floyd)

Mademoiselle Jewel (Rook)

Chrysocolla (Slyvan)

Lover (Xenon)

Homeland: Coral sea

Dorm: Pomefiore

Family:

Unnamed father

Unnamed mother

Unnamed older sister

Appearance

Eye colour: Baby blue

Hair colour: Garnet red

Race: Humpback whale mermaid

Uniform: She dresses prim and proper as any Pomefiore student should, with everything ironed neatly and worn in place. Her skirt reaches slightly above her knees, paired with knee-length black socks and loafers. Her bangs fall into her eyes sometimes, so she pins it up with a purple flower hairclip. It compliments her purple eyeshadow and (occasional) pale pink lip gloss too.

School information

School year: Third

Class: 3B (Student no. 29)

Best subject: Magical potions

Club: Science Club

Fun Facts

Dominant hand: Right

Likes: Strawberry milk, anime and manga, making jewelry (with plastic charms)

Dislikes: Feeling outcast, mirrors, socialising

Favorite Food: Salmon roll

Least Favorite Food: Edamame

Hobby: Reading

Talents: Humming

Unique Magic: Ideal self - She can alter her target's perception and impression of her. Basically, her appearance in their mind and their feelings towards her. The effect is only temporary though, unless she keeps her UM running constantly (risking overblot).

Trivia

I couldn't decide on her race at first because I could imagine her being a fae, mermaid, and human. So I let a randomizer decide for me. Why did I decide to make her a humpback whale mermaid? I just thought it suited her. Big but gentle, with a soothing song.

She doesn't like mirrors because her reflection unnerves her.

She joined the science club because she heard that they do a little bit of everything there.

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Fresh Summer Makeup Looks to Try

As the temperature rises, so does the opportunity to refresh your makeup routine with cool summer makeup looks that embody the season's carefree spirit and vibrant energy.

Whether you're lounging by the pool, attending a summer wedding, or enjoying an evening out, these makeup tips and ideas will keep you looking and feeling your best, even in the heat.

What is Cool Summer Makeup?

Cool summer makeup embraces lightweight formulas, vibrant colours, and a fresh, glowing finish. It prioritizes sun protection, hydration, and staying power to withstand the summer heat while enhancing natural beauty.

How it Works

Cool summer makeup utilizes products designed to resist sweat and humidity, offer sun protection, and provide long-lasting wear. Tinted moisturizers, waterproof mascaras, and lip stains are staples, ensuring your makeup stays put from day to night.

Benefits

The benefits of cool summer makeup include:

Sun Protection: Many summer makeup products contain SPF, protecting your skin from harmful UV rays.

Long-lasting Wear: Designed to withstand heat and humidity, ensuring your look stays fresh.

Lightweight Feel: Sheer formulas prevent clogged pores and skin irritation, perfect for hot days.

Vibrant Colors: Summer is the perfect time to experiment with bold, bright shades that reflect the season's energy.

Pros and Cons

While cool summer makeup offers many advantages, it's important to consider both sides:

Pros:

Enhances natural beauty without feeling heavy.

Offers protection against environmental stressors.

Wide range of products to suit every skin type and tone.

Cons:

Finding the right products for your skin type can be challenging.

May require touch-ups to maintain a fresh look throughout the day.

TOP 7 Cool Summer Makeup Ideas

Embrace the season with these trending summer makeup ideas that promise to keep you looking cool and stylish.

1. Glowing, Dewy Skin

Achieve a radiant complexion with a lightweight, hydrating foundation or tinted moisturizer. Add a touch of highlighter on the high points of your face for a subtle, sun-kissed glow.

2. Bold, Bright Eyeshadows

Summer is the perfect time to experiment with colour. Opt for vibrant eyeshadow shades like turquoise, pink, or coral to make your eyes pop.

3. Waterproof Mascara

Ensure your lashes stay flawless by switching to waterproof mascara, essential for avoiding smudges during those hot, humid days.

4. Sun-kissed Bronzer

Create a natural-looking tan with a matte bronzer, applying it where the sun naturally hits your face for a warm, sun-kissed effect.

5. Statement Lips

Choose bright lip colours in shades of coral, pink, or red. A long-wearing lip stain or matte lipstick can provide a vibrant colour that lasts all day.

6. Fresh-faced Blush

A cream blush in peach or pink can mimic a natural flush, giving your cheeks a healthy, youthful glow.

7. Highlighted Inner Corners

Brighten your eyes by applying a shimmering highlighter to the inner corners. This simple trick makes your eyes look bigger and more awake.

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Red coral is a popular gemstone believed to bring good fortune and energy. However, it's important to be aware of potential side effects before wearing it. This blog explores 4 things to consider before incorporating red coral into your life.

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Is Neelam Stone Good For Cancer

The need for alternative therapies and complementary treatments that can complement conventional cancer treatments has prompted many people to investigate the potential benefits of gems and with Neelam Stone, which is also referred to by the name Blue Sapphire, gaining significant interest. It is important to keep in mind that gemstones aren't substitutes for medical treatments There is a growing interest in whether Neelam Stone contains any qualities which could benefit cancer patients. We'll dive into the realm of Neelam Stone and the potential impact on cancer.

Understanding Neelam Stone:

Neelam Stone, which is a stunning blue gem, is sought-after due to its stunning color and rare. It is long associated with metaphysical and astrological effects which are believed to improve the energy and well-being of a person. Neelam is believed to be as a symbol of wisdom protection, intuition, and wisdom It is placed in jewelry or kept close to one's side for its supposed benefits.

Neelam's Healing Properties:

Although there isn't any scientific evidence linking Neelam Stone with cancer cure or treatment, a number of people believe that it has the potential to help during an illness. Neelam's healing properties are widely known:

Emotional well-being: The advocates of Neelam Stone claim that it could help ease anxiety and fear that are common among cancer patients. It is believed that it can help promote mental peace and tranquility.

Physical Strength There are some who claim Neelam Stone will boost physical health and immune system and help the body stand up to the strains of chemotherapy.

Spiritual connection: Neelam is often connected to spiritual awakening as well as an increased sense of. Patients with cancer may experience comfort and guidance from a greater spiritual connection throughout their struggle.

Balancing Energy As a part of alternative health techniques, Neelam Stone is thought to align and balance the energy centers of the body, which could lead to overall health and well-being.

Consultation with a Professional:

It is essential to highlight how the usage of Neelam Stone or any other alternative treatment should be approached with caution. The treatment for cancer must always be supervised by medical professionals and gemstones shouldn't be considered as a solution on their own.

If you're considering the integration of Neelam Stone or another alternative therapy in your cancer treatment, speak with your medical team. They can offer advice and ensure that it does not affect your treatment or monitoring.

READ MORE: Who Should Not Wear Red Coral Gemstone

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What Are The Spiritual And Healing Properties Of A 4 Mukhi Rudraksha?

Introduction A 3 Mukhi Rudraksha is a bead that has three lines on the surface. It is believed to have many spiritual and healing properties, such as helping its wearer gain control over their emotions and keeping them calm in stressful situations. How to Wear a 3 Mukhi Rudraksha - Where to Wear It When you wear a 3 Mukhi Rudraksha, it should be worn on the right side of your body. The best place for this is around your neck or on top of your chest. This can also be worn as an amulet by tying it with a string around your wrist or ankle (if you have small wrists and ankles). - How to Wear It? You can choose to wear one or more than one 3 Mukhi Rudraksha at any given time depending on how many are available in stock with us at our online store. If there are multiple options available then we recommend that you go ahead with purchasing all three pieces at once so that they complement each other well when worn together! Authenticating a 3 Mukhi Rudraksha - Weight: To test the authenticity of a 3 mukhi rudraksha, you can hold it in your hand and observe its weight. A real one will feel heavier than an artificial one. - Water Test: You can also test its genuineness by putting it into water with other types of beads such as pearls or glass beads. If they sink to the bottom while your rudraksha remains afloat above them then your bead is authentic and genuine! - Seeking Expert Advice: If you are still not sure about whether your Rudraksha is real or fake then seek expert advice from someone who knows about these things well enough so that they can help guide you through this process of authentication Precautions to Take - Cleaning - Storage - Use of Malas Cleaning a 3 Mukhi Rudraksha - Use a soft cloth to clean your 3 Mukhi Rudraksha. Avoid using chemicals or water to clean it, as they may damage the bead's surface. - If you have any questions about how to take care of your 3 Mukhi Rudraksha, please contact us at Storing a 3 Mukhi Rudraksha - Store it in a dry place - Keep it in a pouch or box - Do not expose it to direct sunlight Using a Mala with a 3 Mukhi Rudraksha - Using a Rudraksha mala: - Avoiding other types of malas: - Not wearing it all the time Conclusion - The wearer should be careful while handling the mukhi rudraksha. - The person should seek expert advice before wearing it as there may be some side effects and precautions that need to be taken into account. Instagram Gallery 9159 488 7181 493 3026 118 5266 894 7318 913 2501 774 3882 831 8652 47 4825 275 9809 120 3733 734 3870 117 9949 919 4512 364 5653 603 5419 234 7707 171 5999 999 Recent Posts - What to know before wearing a Garnet stone? - What is Blue Sapphire? Why Blue sapphire is the most Powerful Gemstone? - Can I wear Emerald stone (Panna) without consultation? - Unheated Ruby vs. Heated Ruby Rudraksha For you - Natural 8 Mukhi Rudraksha 2.028 Grams from Nepal I.G.L Lab Certified ₹5,500.00 ₹2,000.00 - Natural 8 Mukhi Rudraksha 3.446 Grams from Nepal I.G.L Lab Certified ₹6,500.00 ₹2,500.00 - Natural Round Shape 7 Mukhi Rudraksha 2.555 Grams 19.65 mm from Nepal I.G.L Lab Tested ₹1,100.00 ₹770.00 Contact Us FIND YOUR BEST STONE FROM BELOW COLLECTION Blue Sapphire Yellow Sapphire Emerald Ruby Opal Amethyst Catseye Blue Topaz Yellow Topaz Feroza Garnet Malachite Pearl Red Coral Akik White Coral Peridot Citrine Aquamarine Round CVD Cushion CVD Oval CVD Princess CVD Heart CVD Emerald CVD Radiant CVD Asscher CVD Baguette CVD Pear CVD Marquise CVD Round HPHT Cushion HPHT Oval HPHT Princess HPHT Heart HPHT Emerald HPHT Radiant HPHT Asscher HPHT Baguette HPHT Pear HPHT Marquise HPHT 1 Mukhi 2 Mukhi 3 Mukhi 4 Mukhi 5 Mukhi 6 Mukhi 7 Mukhi 8 Mukhi 9 Mukhi 10 Mukhi 11 Mukhi 12 Mukhi 13 Mukhi 14 Mukhi 15 Mukhi 16 Mukhi 17 Mukhi 18 Mukhi 19 Mukhi 20 Mukhi 21 Mukhi Gauri Shankar Garbh Gauri Shankar Savaar Sidhha Mala Jaap Mala Indra Mala Ganesha Ganesha Read the full article

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Sign Of Zodiac Lips: The Perfect Lip Shades For Your Zodiac Sign || AstroLekha

Lipstick is undoubtedly everyone's go-to piece of cosmetics; it is a beloved and frequently used item. The easiest step in every beauty procedure is applying lipstick. Even with a naked face, you can pull off any color! But have you ever thought about selecting your lip color according to your zodiac sign? Whether you believe in horoscopes or not, it's interesting to choose your zodiac sign's lipstick. We have the ideal match for your sun sign that will undoubtedly fit your personality to a tee.

Aries

Aries, a typical Fire sign, is vivacious and ambitious as well as having a fun attitude. This sun sign loves to take on difficult responsibilities and succeed in them. Lipstick needs to be bright and playful for this zodiac sign in order to reflect their personality. We advise choosing an orangey-red color that stands out and is very energetic. With this lipstick and subdued eye makeup, you can look fierce all day.

Taurus

Taurus is an Earth sign that values tranquilly, ease, and relaxation. They like to remain in their familiar surroundings and maintain a close-knit community. According to this zodiac sign, the ideal lipstick must be a flawless representation of their character. It must be tranquil and subdued. A cool-toned pink nude would be the ideal colour for a Taurus. This colour is a perfect fit for every aspect of a Taurus' personality. They would choose a comfortable matte lipstick that is not overly drying.

Gemini

Geminis are pioneers who don't mind stepping outside of their comfort zone. This Air indication is audible but never intrusive. They seem to dominate each circumstance they find themselves in and successfully rally to the other side. If this zodiac sign were lipstick, it would be a bright crimson with subtle pink undertones. In keeping with the Gemini attitude, the zodiac sign lips makeup is a blend of two colors that, while they could clash, work well together in this instance. Don't worry about appearing overly daring while putting up a complete appearance.

Cancer

As a Water sign, Cancers are typically perceptive, kind, and devoted lovers. They enjoy contributing to conversations in the most understated yet effective ways. This zodiac sign must have a lipstick hue that they will fall in love with right away. Because they dislike attracting too much attention to themselves, Cancer's zodiac lipstick would be a very cool toned pink with hints of peach. This color properly captures their personality and is ideal for this water sign's day at the beach.

Leo

You are undoubtedly a classic Leo if you are bold, self-assured, and fierce. A Leo embodies every quality of a fire sign. They enjoy being outrageous and in the spotlight all the time. Leos prefer to stand out, and this quality can be seen in their lip makeup. A coral orange with touches of red is the best color choice for a Leo. This is a fantastic representation of their feisty character and displays bravery. This lipstick looks best when worn in conjunction with a gold highlighter. Your inner powerful lion energy will be perfectly displayed in this way.

Virgo

Virgos are born under the Earth sign and are honest, upright, and harmless people. They give off a quiet, loving, girl-next-door aura. They have a pleasant attitude that makes them adapt to any circumstance easily. These characteristics must be reflected in the zodiac sign lipstick for Virgos. Our ideal choice for them ought to be a nude that is better than my lips. The finest lipstick for this zodiac sign has to be a brown nude with orange undertones. Any subdued or dramatic look can be matched with this lipstick. You may enchant everyone around you by wearing this zodiac sign lipstick, filled-in brows, and some naughty blush.

Libra

This Air sign is made up of fun, flirtatious, and amiable individuals that have a romantic streak. They are endearing and adept at striking the ideal balance in their lives. It would be irresponsible to mistake their generosity for gullibility. They are the sign of love and generosity in the zodiac. Red lipstick is the ideal color for the sign of the zodiac. Warm undertones and just a dash of pink would make the ideal red color for a Libra. Let your red lips do all the talking with this bold look and a light application of concealer and contouring.

Sagittarius

Sagittarius, a Fire sign, enjoys being constantly active. They are finders and are constantly on the lookout for fresh possibilities. They have an adventurous spirit and enjoy having fun when traveling. A deep-toned crimson lipstick is an ideal choice to express this zodiac sign's daring and extroverted spirit. They require a liquid red lipstick that is long-lasting and can withstand all of their excursions. Before applying the lovely red lipstick, don't forget to moisturize your lips with lip balm.

Scorpio

Scorpions have strong personalities and are theatrical and passionate. They are surrounded by a strong sense of authority. However, they draw people to them because of their charisma. The zodiac lipstick that is ideal for this water sign must be a deep berry shade. The strong aura that Scorpio exudes is perfectly reflected by a cherry color with a purple undertone. To seem like a bold goddess, line your waterline with kajal and define your cheeks.

Pisces

Pisces is a water sign that lives in between reality and illusion. They are both delicate and enigmatic signs. A peachy nude lipstick would be ideal for makeup for zodiac signs. Because it captures their inventive yet mysterious spirit, this color is ideal for Pisces. For a healthy flush and glow, use this lipstick hue with a rose gold highlighter.

Use the Maybelline Virtual Try-On tool if you're not sure which of these zodiac signs in lipstick is your ideal match. You can virtually try on these lipstick colors in real time using this tool. Pick a lip color that best reflects your zodiac sign and show off those pouty lips.

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[everyday-is-brighter-with-you]

konju konju konju

[ Image ID: Two drawings done in traditional and colored digitally. 

The first image is Jameel and Saboor from the webcomic Puu, in a passionate kiss. Jameel is a thin dark skinned man with very thick eyebrows and short straight black hair. Saboor is a fat light brown skinned man with an unibrow and slightly curly short black hair. Here in the art he has a double chin. They both have long, protruding noses. They both wear white shirts. Jameel has a single gold bangle. They are embracing, with their hands on each other. Saboor seems lost in the feeling, while Jameel sweetly smiles.

There are simple white flowers on their heads, with Jameel having a flower crown while Saboor has scattered white flowers, with a bigger one with a yellow centre. Both of them are surrounded by flowers which are common to or found in Tamil Nadu. From Jameel’s back view to the left, jasmines and a sunflower spring to life. To the right, gloriosa lilies are unfurled. Marigolds are seen in front of Jameel’s outstretched hand on Saboor’s shoulder. Inbetween the sunflower and marigold, a passion flower sits in the middle. From the top of the drawing, to the left, the Indian coral tree’s flowers display in blazing red. Soft, deep pink hibiscuses drop down below them. To the right are voluminous chrysanthemums in peachy pink, red, orange and deep pink. Inbetween the left and right creep in small bougainvilleas. The leaves and veins in the leaves of each flower are in varying shades of green and varying sizes and shapes.

There is a bright, sunny, slightly warm filter over the drawing and its lines are very sharpened and clear. The gouache paint effect shows.

The second image is of Kamal Bora and Dr.Habit from Smile For Me kissing. Here in the artists interpretation Habit is more muppet-like. He has yellow fur, sewn-on blush patches with 3 big white freckles, more smaller fur-toned freckles, purple eyeshadow, ears with fluff in them, pink two toned hair which is dull on one side and brighter on the other, stitches and patches on his hands and deep red nails. He also has a snaggletooth. He wears his usual outfit, the coat looks fuzzier. Kamal wears a mild pink button-up shirt and a single small round gold earring. In the artist’s interpretation he has acne on his face, and eyebags. His hair fluffs out more and has a shine to it.

Habit is holding Kamal from above in a dip. Kamal caresses Habit’s blushing face, his other hand holding the nape of Habit’s neck. Their eyes are closed, they look happy. Deep yellow dog-tooth lilies with big bright, saturated leaves and dark veins come in from the top, from Habit’s side, while red roses with small dark leaves and bright veins bloom from Kamal’s side, both flowers representing the each of them. Fluffy dandelions sway below the couple.

The brush used is watery. There is a blur surrounding the picture, and a warm orange filter, with a faint orange glow coming in from all the sides. A very faint rainbow is seen passing the pair in the middle.  end ID]

Talk and alt versions under the cut!

‘Konju’ is a Tamil word and it means something like acting very affectionately. I wanted to use it to express more precisely then an English expression!

Anyway..have I ever told all of you how much I love flowers being used to represent queerness?! I think its such a beautiful, poetic thing. I really wanted to draw something for that out of my own hands.

I realized in my knowledge were prominent two flower gays...

Puu is the first queer work I’d ever read with a Tamil sense about it..it was and is truly instrumental to me finding my identity. I am glad it touched me, far away from the country where I came from. The artist’s little jokes, poems, historical references and insights give it such lovely flourish. And the art-style change deeply impresses me as well, switching from simple shapes to abstract senses to Tinkle comic’s style. A message from it that sticks with me to this day is that tragedy is not a predetermined destiny to queer people such as myself and that, while unearthing history and legend is important, we simply exist in the now, and should be accepted as we are. 

Puu is a comic which changed my life( and my name *winks* ). Maybe you could check it out...do heed the warnings. I’ll promote it until the end of time babes!

https://hiranyaksha.tumblr.com/puu-chapter-index

Smile For Me...OK, full disclosure, I’m half sleepy right now after tution and just kind of giving raw thoughts, so pardon lack of eloquence, i wish my tears could just soak through the keyboard and write proses.

Anyway..gosh..its my latest obsession going strong for a year and a half and onwards and into the stars, what do I say!! I get a painful twist of nostalgia. Like I’m sitting with an old friend in the grass and watching a mountain, everything glazed over in sweet, sweet, heartbreaking sepia.

This game is the gift that keeps on brushing my teeth. Its just...its just *wheatley voice* bloody good, that one. I admit..I’m not much involved now but while the game itself is great, the fandom is really what got me...it was very close to a home, away from the chaos of a my physical house. The characters are silly, lovable and gimmicky- thanks Kamal ‘’teeth lube’’ Bora- all with a goofball exterior with some chills covering a message of hope, human connection and second chances. Theres a song that I think is the BGM to my life, corny as that sounds heh, and I associate it with Smile For Me too. It has a special, secret place and importance with me.

And um, Platitudes from the epilogue made me cry. Hopefully the next time I’ll be bawling my pretty eyes out over that, I’ll have, like, facial hair and a few inches and a self-sewn doll of Dr. Habit in my arms, my ever faithful aide through medical school...hehe. I like to dream. 

About the art itself, well I’m quite proud, imagine me twirling my stache smugly at your doofus self...

I picked common flowers or ones found in Tamil Nadu for Jameel and Saboor. I also described their appearances since the comic doesn’t have a wiki and stuff.

Habit and Kamal’s representations are fairly self-explanatory, except the dandelions. One of my dear friends told me this pairing fits the song Dandelions by Ruth B. once, and I liked the tune, and the rest is history. You can hear a cover I did of it gayly sobbing all over the mic!

Well, lets get onto the alts my dears!! They’re just more unedited versions.

[Image ID: The first image is the same as the first in the previous description with Jameel and Saboor except without filters and effects. It looks softer. The paint effect is still seen.

 The second image here is the same as the second in the previous description with Habit and Kamal except unedited with no blur and warm filter. It has sharper lines and starker colors. end ID]

[unikittybigbrightworldau]

OC “Wiki Pages”: The Petalstones

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Family: Daisy (Snapdragon)

Special Features: Flowers, gemstones, musical talents

Character Influences: BABYMETAL

Genre: J-rock, J-pop, pop rock

Likes: Fun events, performing, meeting their fans, being creative, art, stories, technology, being outside, nature, partying

Dislikes: Disorder, getting hurt, tight spaces, death

Genders: Various

Pronouns: He/him (Magnolia, Tiger Lily, Orchid, Hellebore and Chrysanthemum), she/her (Iris, Lotus, Marigold, Wisteria, Snapdragon)

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Debut: TBA

Headcanon Voice: Su-Metal (Iris), Moa-Metal (Lotus)

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The Petalstones (ペタルストーヌス Petarusutonsu) are a J-rock band hailing from Botania who have supporting roles in Unikitty: Big Bright World. Their music is enjoyed by many people throughout the world.

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Members

Iris (lead vocals)

Lotus (lead vocals)

Magnolia (piano, keyboard)

Marigold (violin)

Orchid (bass guitar, upright bass)

Tiger Lily (lead guitar)

Wisteria (cowbell)

Snapdragon (additional sound effects)

Hellebore (drums)

Chysanthemum (tambourine)

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Physical Appearances: Each Gemflower has their corresponding flower blooming on their head, as well as somewhere on their body with their gemstone inside it. Iris has very light purple skin, and her flower is on his chest, having her gemstone inside it. She wears a blue sleeveless shirt with an iridescent shirt and pants underneath it. Lotus has pink skin and two coral pink beads on either side of her head. Her flower gemstone is located on the left side of the neck of her dress, which has a very light pink top that's almost white, a coral pink belting, and a blue skirt with green layers. Her dress's skirt has pink hints in the layers, and the top has a shoulder pad on one side. Magnolia's skin is silver, and on either side of his head, there are silver beads. His flower gemstone is on his chest, and he wears a white and yellow dress with light yellow stockings.

Marigold has mango skin, her gemstone is close to her neck, and she wears gold yellow clothes and two beads on each side of her head. Orchid has light purple skin, heart-shaped beads and has his orchid amethyst on his chest, wearing magenta pants and a top with light purple sleeves. Tiger Lily's skin is orange, his clothes are brown and resemble a pirate's clothing, and his flower is positioned on his right hip. Around his waist is a sash with tiger stripes on it. Wisteria also has light purple skin and a similar outfit to Magnolia's, wearing a purple dress with mauve stockings. Snapdragon's skin is red, and her outfit consists of a shirt and pants with a green collar, resembling a strawberry. Her flower is located on her navel, as is Hellebore's. Hellebore has red violet skin and wears four maroon beads on the sides of his head. He also wears a black leotard with gray leggings. Chrysanthemum has green skin and wears a green shirt with a matching green skirt and pants beneath it. His peridot chrysanthemum is on his chest.

Personalities: All ten of these flower rocks are inseparable; it feels like they can't survive if they aren't working together. They all have similar opinions and similar attitudes to each other, but each of them also have their own differing personality traits. 

Iris is a social butterfly and a good communicator, and Lotus is calm and has a strong sense of peace of mind. Iris and Lotus are the messengers and leaders to the Petalstones. Magnolia is quite fatherly and is very wise in a similar way to Piano. Marigold is content and environmental, using what's around her to get ideas. Orchid is very sensitive and much more reactive to his surroundings, and he's also very outgoing.

Tiger Lily is compassionate, strong-willed and brave with a dash of strong optimism. Sometimes, he behaves like a cat. Wisteria is peaceful and social. She's willing to meet anyone and is usually the first one of them who speaks. Snapdragon is a bit shy and quiet, but she's intelligent, gracious and a fast learner. Hellebore is listless, indifferent, and laid-back, but he's also very smart, level-headed and encouraging. Chrysanthemum is cheerful, joyful, energetic, defensive and in a constant state of harmony. One of the things they have in common is that they all love to get creative, and they show it in their music.

Abilities: Iris and Lotus are the lead singers of the band; Lotus can also play the zither, and Iris plays the xylophone. Magnolia plays the piano, keyboard and also the calliope. Marigold can play the violin, the viola and the cello. Orchid plays the upright bass and the bass guitar, plus the french horn. Tiger Lily plays both electric and acoustic guitar; he also plays the tin whistle and hurdy gurdy. Wisteria plays the cowbell, the cornet, and also the koto. Snapdragon provides additional sound effects to the group's music, and she can also play the melodica and the accordion. Hellebore is the drummer for the band, being able to play all kinds of drums. Chrysanthemum can play the tambourine and the recorder. He often wears jingling bracelets when performing.

Some of them have other talents. As examples, Marigold is an artist, Magnolia is good at sewing, Tiger Lily is a creative storyteller and Snapdragon works with technology very well.

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Trivia

The Petalstones are meant to reference BABYMETAL, who did the theme song for Unikitty. This is why Iris and Lotus sound like Su-Metal and Moa-Metal respectively.

Jezabat got help from her friend @literallyzooble for the band’s Japanese translation. They are also the reason why she decided to make the Petalstones a J-rock band besides BABYMETAL.

Coincidentally, The Petalstones is also the name of an alternative rock band.

The Petalstones prefer to be called by the names of their flowers.

The ten of them consider themselves to be like a family.

Magnolia is the Petalstone with the lowest range. Because of this, he usually sings the bass lines for their songs.

Wisteria is the one with the highest range, and she is the only Petalstone who can hit whistle notes. She doesn’t do it often, though.

If their gemstone cracks, things will get unstable for them and their flower, and if it's shattered, their flower will shrivel up and they'll die. There is a way to repair a cracked gemstone in the instance of one; the gem will magically heal itself as long as whoever's gem is cracked is exposed to sunlight.

Snapdragon is the only Petalstone who was not built from pieces that sprouted from the earth. (Botania and Marevi don't have a stork deliver pieces like in the Unikingdom.)

She was created in a lab by Dr. Fox's aunt. Before she married her uncle Rover, Daisy's last name was Beryl.

Unikitty and Puppycorn have seen the band in concert once before as a fun sibling's day out. To this day, they're huge fans. They introduced the band to the rest of the Unigang.

The Petalstones' fanbase is called the Earth Children.

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In Other Languages

Arabic: البتلة الحجارة / "Albatalat Alhijara" (Petal Stones)

Spanish: Las Gemas Florales (The Floral Gems)

German: Die Blütensteine

Swedish: Petalstenarna

Italian: Le Gemme di Fiori (The Flower Buds)

Portuguese: As Gemas das Flores (The Flower Gems)

Korean: 페탈스톤은 / "Petalstoneun"

Japanese: ペタルストーヌス / "Petarusutonsu"

Chinese: 花瓣石 / "Huābàn Shí" (Petal Stone)

Polish: Zespół "Kamienie Kwiatowe"

French: Les Joyaux Floraux (The Flower Gems)

Russian: Группа "Цветочный камень" / "'Gruppa 'Tsvetochnyy Kamen' (Group Floral Stone)

Hindi: पेटल स्टोन्स / "Petal Stons"

Thai: หินกลีบดอกไม้ / "H̄in Klīb Dxkmị̂" (Flower Petal Stone)

Turkish: Petal Taşları

[softkuna]

Sukuna || Concert || Fic

Part 2 (oc) Part 2 (reader)

Content   ║  Sukuna x Reader 

His vocals held that pompous cockiness he was renowned for. It dripped down with the sweat along his neck and chest. His bandmates followed yet were lost in their own worlds. They let the instruments take control of them. You would never admit that you liked the music, either. It was that 90’s punk-grunge Christian parents thought lead to devil worship. The screams weren’t for the devil, no. They worshipped The King of Curses. Now you understood why.

Count      ║ 1,664 words.

Consider ║ Cursing. Sukuna being kind of being a dick. Female reader. Grammar issues most likely ^^”

Creator   ║ So uh…. I saw a photo of Rockstar Sukuna and this happened. Enjoy my self indulgence. Also… Song for Reference.

Ryoumen Sukuna positioned himself on stage. The sea of people were glued to every motion he made. You were one of those people in the front. Dead center. Your editor paid a lot of money for that spot, too, but you still wanted nothing to do with it. Sure, you needed a big story to get out of that damn plateau but this was not what you had in mind. You focused on fashion, not punk boys with eyeliner.

  His face turned to the stage, knees rocking his body to the beginning of a simple, yet effective beat. Broad, muscled shoulder curled forward, securing his zone. But then the guitar came in. A near feral grin ricocheted onto his features as it did. In an explosive leap, his feet left the ground only for the scuffed Doc Martens to slam into the stage at the second beat. Right hand whipped the mic’s wire out of his way, left arm jostled as he started to sing.

  Bitches love me 'cause they know that I can rock

Bitches love me 'cause they know that I can rhyme

Bitches love me 'cause they know that I can fuck

  Docs crashed with every step, their synchronicity with the band behind. One hand kept on the mic, the other whipped its wire out of his way. It wasn’t that he was energetic, no. He was captivating, calculated in every step, yet casual. His control over his body and the crowd… immaculate. It was a precarious balancing act that he pulled off with little to no effort at all. Steps were to the beat, his entire torso being thrown into the movements.

  He wore a white tank top with a breast pocket. The branding of it was recognizable simply by the pristine floral embroidery along the bottom and hems. It hung past the hem of black leather pants. A custom-made silver necklace beat against his chest with each toss of his built physique. You snapped a photo.

  His prowess was obvious, even for someone like yourself who knew not a single lick of rock culture. Even with the vulgar and energetic lyrics, the whirling stop-start slow-fast tempo, Sukuna perfected the music as though he were at one with it. Embodied and embraced it. The sharp smile he threw to the collage of faces before him was the only thing you needed to know that he was in his element.

  His vocals held that pompous cockiness he was renowned for. It dripped down with the sweat along his neck and chest. His bandmates followed yet were lost in their own worlds. They let the instruments take control of them. You would never admit that you liked the music, either. It was that 90’s punk-grunge Christian parents thought lead to devil worship. The screams weren’t for the devil, no. They worshipped The King of Curses. Now you understood why.

The song was strong, heady even. It buzzed throughout your mind and swung at your heart like a right hook. Each punch of the drums was exhilarating. Every kick of the bass left you wanting more. As alive as Sukuna was on stage, you were there feeling it with him.

  The concert went on, moving through each piece like a surging smooth river. It was hard to tell when one song began and the other ended. Whenever you could, you’d snap a photo. There were some good shots in there. Some of his imposing form dangling at the edge of the stage, arms wide out displaying his designer bracelets. Others when he’d toss his entire spine back. The best, though, were when he’d come face to face with the guitarist, his brother, in a beck and call. In their wardrobe, they were a delicate balance of blacks, whites, and coral.

  A certain thrill came about you as you realized the wardrobe of each member reflected their position. They weren’t to outshine him, but they all had a theme. Everything must have been custom ordered and hand tailored. Their entire image was just as important to the show as music. Every photo was set up to illustrated the complementing lights and darks they had set up on stage, a living and breathing portrait of youth.

  You couldn’t help but notice how every time you’d point the camera at him, he’d lock those brilliant eyes onto yours. He recognized you before. How could he not? Out of everyone in the front row, you were the only one wearing some preppy knit dress. He never would have expected to see a face like yours in his crowd. Some rising reporter with a side blog. He never cared about press, but you’ve been making a name for yourself due to your precise analysis of social culture and clothes. He actually thought your last article on street fashion was interesting and he’d be lying if he said he didn’t gawk at your Instagram after. All in all, he kept his glances for your camera instead.

  The stage lighting shifted, illuminating the beads of sweat sparkling along his tatted skin like diamonds. The unnatural redness in his eyes blew an intense gaze across the still crowd. They came to a complete stop. Unease settled into your stomach. This was your cue to go. You knew what would happen next and you weren’t ready for when it did.

  His foot tapped. The guitar started. A mosh pit rioted.

  It was a concert tradition according to the fan page you looked at moments before walking through the door. ‘If you don’t leave with a black eye, did you even go to a Two Faced concert?’ they’d ask.

  Your frame was shoved against the rail, knocking the wind out of you. Bodies collided behind and you felt trapped. Your lungs squeezed and your hands scrambled for your bag. Inhaler. Inhaler. Tightness inflamed your chest as a particularly bulky man squeezed you into the rail. Your hands clasped to inhaler, but before you could press it to your lips, another body collided into you. It clattered a few feet over the rail, hitting the stage. Fuck.

  From the corner of his eyes, he saw it happen. Panic painted across your face as you hauled your torso over the rail. Your arm reached for what was dropped before it immediately covered a coughing fit. What idiot would come to his concert an, his domain, and expect to just come out unscathed? It was your own damn fault if you got the wind knocked out of you, but he had to give you credit for trying. Just as he was about to look away, someone grabbed the back collar of your dress.

  Sukuna wasn’t one of those artists who genuinely cared about their fanbase or paparazzi. That was for the other members to do. It was well known, too. He didn’t indulge in pictures if he didn’t want to or wasn’t on stage. He didn’t sign anything without a check. No one knew music like he did. No one performed like he did. No one mattered like he did. Whatever it was that overtook him then, he wasn’t sure, but he dropped the mic. A sharp blare washed over the P.E. system. All eyes turned to him. Bandmates faltered for only a moment.

  Two steps back. Sprint. The tips of his shoes left the edge of the stage. Ryoumen Sukuna took flight. Arm reached for him, stopping his prized body from colliding with the harsh concrete below. The hand on you left, desperate to make contact with The King of Curses. The band went on, the crowd’s scream piercing the air as they swayed the singers body this way and that. You clambered over to grab the inhaler, took a hit, and dove for an exit.

  That’s how you found yourself where you were now, in a backstage hallway, staring directly into the fierce gaze of the lead singer. He smelled of sweat and cedar. A brow rose, hands stuffed into unimaginably tight pockets. Confidence wasn’t lost through Sukuna’s stature; shoulders back, weight slightly on one leg more than the other. What was lost, however, was the excitement. In fact, you felt like studied specimen, eyes scanning your limbs and stopping on your ribs. The bruise forming under your dress seemed to flare in response. His tongue clicked disapprovingly.

  “What do you want? You’re not some rabid fan.” His voice was smooth as a sip of whiskey. He already knew the answer. For a moment you wondered why he didn’t just call for guards. He wondered the same thing. Just as he wondered why he leapt off the stage. Not that he regretted the act seeing as it got him trending for the umpteenth time.

  Sukuna had become accustomed to certain responses. Some offered him their bodies in exchange for a few moments of his time. Shit like that was beneath him. If he wanted a quick fuck and a column, he’d find it himself. His free time was his and that was non-negotiable. So, he almost always cut them down to size. It didn’t matter to him if he made them cry or threatened their careers, he’d always say no. Pictures? No. Signature? No. Coffee? Get the fuck out of his face. Attention and fame may have been his drug of choice, but desperation and disrespect were one in the same and you do not disrespect the King.

  “No. I didn’t even know who you were until 12 hours ago,” you admitted with a shallow breath. You stroked his ego like velvet rubbed the wrong way. He opened his mouth, ready to toss you out then and there. The look in your eyes was enough to shut him up. Hunger. And he was your dish of opportunity. “However, I do want an interview, maybe even film you for an expose,” Your hand reached for his.

  His mouth pulled into a beautiful predatory grin. This one had ambition.

  “I’ll allow it.”

[space-lynn]

Helluva Boss Episode 6: Truth Seekers was amazing. I'd recommend watching the episode first before any of you start reading this snippet. SPOILER ALERT!!! since someone inspired me to write this based off of a scene.

(TW: Blood)

The world around her was barren, distorted and drained of color. The sky above her head, the ground below her feet, the SJMS uniform she was wearing and the chair she sat on were nothing more than different shades of white, black and grey. Sasha looked around, wondering where the hell she is. She stood up bewildered and stepped away watching, as the chair she sat on started to sink into the ground. Screeching noises could be heard above, and her head tilted up, watching streaks of color fly around. One colored in olive green smacked her head, dripping it's color all over her.

What the fuck? she thought.

She examined the goo staining her hands, before shaking it and getting it off. The green thing hit her again with enough force for her to land on her behind in mud. She groaned, hauling herself up. In the corner of her eye, she watched it land on the ground and take the shape of... Grime.

Only it wasn't him. It was a weird crudely drawn version of him.

"You're dangerous," he spoke, turning into the real Grime for a second. "Quick to please and charm others with lies."

"Grime, wh--"

"With a silver tongue, too. Never learned how to get what you want on your own, human? Do you always rely on others? Pathetic," he continued, interrupting her and still changing between the drawing version of himself and the real one.

"What are you talking about?"

Grime opened his mouth to talk again, but the words were unintelligible, a high-pitched ringing sound stopping her from understanding.

A shriek sounded above and her head snapped back up to see three other streaks whirling over her, one colored blue, another a mix of light green and light purple, and the last an emerald green.

She looked back at Grime, opening her mouth to speak, to tell him she'd changed but the blue streak wrapped around her right arm and tossed her away from Grime. She coughed, looking up to see it take the shape of Anne.

"You're a liar! A manipulator! Did you honestly think I would forgive you? You don't deserve it, Sasha. You never deserved it."

The green-pink mix barrelled into her next, coming up from the ground underneath her. It lifted her up into the air, taking the shape of the narwhal worm she had taken Barrel's warhammer from.

"You promised. Promised!" the narwhal shrieked in Percy and Braddock's voices. She watched it's face morphed into a horrible mix of her close toad friends' faces. Four eyes peered down at her as she floated for a moment.

"You promised we'd leave when things got dangerous! But we didn't, because you're selfish. You'll lie to get what you want, without caring for the safety of OTHERS!"

The narwhal-Percy-Braddock thing swung its tail onto her, smashing her into the ground on her stomach. Spitting out mud, she tensed up when the third streak, the emerald one, made a squelching noise behind her. It took the shape of Marcy, glaring down at her with orange irises shaped like a cross in the middle of bright red eyes.

"Running again, Sasha? Are you that much of a coward to face your damn problems? Because you're afraid that other's will think you're weak?"

"I-I..."

Sasha noticed stairs made out of mud behind her and she moved back from Marcy. She flipped herself over, pushing herself to stand up and run towards it, no longer caring for the words spoken to her. She dashed up the stairs, subconsciously noting the mud giving way to reveal blue. Her foot caught on one of the steps in her haste, making her fall forward. She placed her arms forward, trying to brace herself, but the once solid blue stairs liquified into a dark red and Sasha slammed into it head first. She pushed herself up, looking down at herself to notice the fluid slide off, revealing her in her old toad armor.

A deep voice chuckled at the top of the stairs, compelling Sasha to look up. Two guards stood in front of a throne made out of corals. Their halberds crossed in front of the figure atop the throne, concealing their face.

"Losing control, Sasha? You deserve it. After everything you've done."

When the guards moved themselves and their halberds to the side to reveal the figure on the throne, Sasha froze and the stairs below her glitched, switching between royal blue and crimson red. Upon the throne sat her father, dressed in the garbs and royal armor of a tyrant newt king that she'd killed before. He smirked down at her.

He lifted his hand. Red strings shot from his fingertips and stabbed her. One on each ankle, one on each wrist and one on her neck. The man closed his fist, pulling her forward. She tumbled down, struggling, but it was futile.

"Haven't you learned, dear," her father spoke, grinning at her. She watched as he glitched, his face flickering to look like her.

"Waybrights always--"

The ashen world distorted and glitched to feature a war-torn battlefield full of weapons and corpses, both metallic and flesh. Then it switched back.

"--always--"

Flames flared up around her, bringing with it the stench of death, rotten and pungent and sickly-sweet.

"--fuck up."

Now within his reach, he grabbed her neck, slowly choking her.

"We can't love and we'll never be loved. One way or the other."

His face melted, replaced by hers, replaced by 13 year old Sasha.

"Especially you, not by those friends of yours," her voice said.

Sasha had tears in her eyes. She whimpered, "No..."

"We no longer need you," Grime spoke from behind her.

She tilted her head slightly, just enough to look at those she was trying to escape from. They look at her in disgust, in anger, in hate. And in one voice, mixed with every other human or Amphibian she'd ever met in her life, including her own, they said,

"You're going to die alone."

"STOP!" she screamed. "Please! All of you, stop talking!"

She watched Grime and the others narrow their eyes, fading in a royal blue color. She then watched her 13 year old self and the throne fade in that royal blue and join the mismatched vortex swirling behind her. She watched it come down and spin around her in crimson. Drops of it rushed towards her, sticking to her skin. More came, this time with shards of metal that went through her armor and clothes and pierced her skin. Blood dripped from her wounds, joining the still-swirling crimson whirlpool. Globs of her blood wrapped around her wrists, pinning them together. Metallic shards drenched in red stabbed at her throat, making her choke and cough up blood. More of the red liquid hit her head and dripped over her eyes, before solidifying and effectively blinding her. The blood spilling from her lips crawled up her face and wrapped around her nose and mouth. She struggled against her binds, lifting her hands to her face and clawing at it. She grasped it, pulled it off and with a choked gasp, opened her mouth to scream, only for more to--

Her eyes snapped open, inhaling sharply as her body tensed up and her heart pounded in her ears. She lay there frozen, stopping herself from gasping or breathing loudly for fear of waking up the other two occupants of the bed. Once she calmed down, she slowly turned her head to see Marcy and Anne still sleeping beside her, clutching one another. Sasha sighed, then carefully extracted herself from the bed. She tiptoed out of the bedroom, years of experience allowing her to avoid the creaky floorboards.

She escaped into their living room, sitting down on the couch. She placed her elbows on her knees and her face in her hands.

She whispered, "It's okay. It was a just dream. Just a nightmare. You'll be fine. It was just a... nightmare."

Sasha sighed. Looking up to see the clock on the wall read 2:47, she wished that it was already 7:00. She doesn't think she can go back to sleep after something like that and she'd rather be productive to take her mind off of it.

She stared at their bedroom door, frowning. She'd talk to her girlfriends about ner nightmare soon. Not when they wake up, not that day, not later in the morning, afternoon or evening, but soon.

Another sigh escapes from her. She stood up and walked into her study, turning on the lights, sitting at her desk and starting on leftover paperwork from the day before. If she can't sleep, she might as well get some work done.

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My ending did not come off strong, but I couldn't think of anything else that did not give Sasha some sort of comfort from Anne and Marcy.

Well, I hoped you enjoy reading! Have a nice day!

[hartro-owns-my-heart-ro]

backflipping from my board!david rant directly into some board au bathin7 ft. edgy fishing hook symbolism

[ID: A digital coloured illustration of David 7 and Bathin, that cuts off at the lower legs. David is a thin, dark skinned person with short dark curly hair, purple eyes, long eyelashes, pointed ears and cyan antennae. They are wearing a dark purple pinstripe suit with a cyan tie.

Bathin is a slightly fat man with dark blue skin, long green loose hair with two braided locks, fin-like ears, arm hair and stubble. He is wearing a coral pink skirt with a translucent fade, coral red hair decorations and coral red bracelets. He has a pink symbolic heart over his chest.

David and Bathin are floating slightly turned from each other. David is looking at him with a smug smile, and is holding up his index finger, which has a light cyan string tied around it. The string loops around both of them in an S-shaped arc, and ends with a fishing hook that is pierced through Bathin’s heart. He is looking down at his impaled heart with spaced out shock, with his mouth slightly parted and blush on his cheeks, and seems to be losing focus. His hands are close to his chest, hovering over his heart. Within the string’s arc, there are small blue four-point star shapes on David’s side and small pink heart shapes on Bathin’s side. The line art has a pink and cyan chromatic aberration effect behind it, and the background is black with dark purple crosshatching. There is a second image of the same illustration without the chromatic aberration effect and with a transparent background. End ID]

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[zimms]

(yet another ollie/wicks ficlet, but this one got slightly out of hand, clocking in at 1.3k for absolutely no reason, so there’s a line break. this is set during the november of bitty’s sophomore year.)

don’t treat him like a mind reader

It’s mid-November when Ollie and Wicky first notice.

They’re on their weekly coffee date at Annie’s, trading sips of each other’s drinks and proof-reading the other’s most recent paper, when Jack Zimmermann walks through the door. Ollie knows that he should probably be on a first name basis with Jack Zimmermann at this point, considering the fact that he’s their team captain and they’ve been attending the same weekly bonding sessions at the Haus since the beginning of freshman year. 

(However, it’s Jack Zimmermann, and Ollie doesn’t think he’ll ever get over the fact that he knows this guy in real life and that he’s met Bad Bob and he’s playing on the same team as someone that will be a shoe-in for next year’s Calder winner no matter which team he signs for and Ollie is an obnoxious fanboy, and this is why he largely steers clear of Jack Zimmermann, lest he embarrasses himself.)

Anyway, it’s a surprise that Jack Zimmermann is in Annie’s for 2 reasons.

Everyone knows that Jack hates paying money for coffee, when he just drinks it black (because he has no taste) and we have coffee at the Haus, why would I buy some extortionate cup of overly sweet sludge?

He’s just had his history class with Bitty, and everyone knows that Jack immediately goes back to the Haus to make his notes from lectures, because Jack Zimmermann works harder than God.

(Okay, so maybe not everyone knows these things, but Ollie absolutely does because these are crucial details in his plan to avoid Jack Zimmermann at all times.

Well maybe the coffee thing isn’t part of that plan; it’s more the fact that Jack complains loudly about it at Team Breakfast, despite the fact that he is a millionaire with more money than Ollie will ever see and can definitely afford an extortionate cup of overly sweet sludge.)

Ollie flicks Wicky’s forehead where he’s leaning over his most recent Econ essay. “Dude, what’s Jack doing here? Shouldn’t he be back at the Haus, making his obscenely perfect notes?” His eyes tracked Jack’s movements as he ordered two coffees and made his way to a table. “Hold on, is Hockey Robot Jack Zimmermann on a date?”

Wicky frowns at Ollie’s fingers as they come away from his forehead, and runs a hand through his hair. His eyes flick up to Jack’s table. “Nah, he’s probably waiting for Bitty; he’s tutoring him in French this semester.”

As if on cue, Bitty walks through the door, evidently having been challenged by Jack to a run across campus and evidently having lost, despite being the fastest guy on the team. Ollie watches as he grins at Jack and makes his way to the table, not looking at the barista once. 

“Huh,” he mutters, “you were right.”

Wicky’s head snaps up, affronted. “Why do you sound so surprised? I literally saw them here last Tuesday.”

“Why didn’t I know this then? I’m always here with you.”

Wicky rolls his eyes. “Dude, you were at that meeting with your Bio professor; the reason I was here is because I was literally waiting for you. They’d just left by the time you were done discussing carbohydrates or mitochondria or whatever it is you do in Bio.” Ollie grins at him; STEM professors always rub Wicky up the wrong way; it’s a side effect of being forced to go to a science specialist high school when you have no interest in STEM. “Anyway, I’m still trying to work out if they’re doing tutoring or tutoring.”

Ollie furrows his eyebrows. “What do you mean?”

Wicky gestures not-so-discreetly at where Bitty and Jack are laughing over their French flashcards. “Look at Bitty; are you seriously telling me that he’s not in love with Jack?”

“No!” Ollie holds up his hands. “You know that I would never deny the fact that the straight boy that Bitty is pining for is Jack, but do you really think that Jack Zimmermann, Hockey Robot isn’t straight?” Ollie watches the aforementioned Hockey Robot grin down at Bitty, eyes softer than Ollie’s ever seen them. “Actually, you know what, Jack Zimmermann isn’t straight. He looks like a fucking movie star out of the 1950s with the way he’s trying to flirt with Bitty over there.”

Wicky stares at him. “That sentence was incomprehensible, but I think I get what you mean.” 

The two of them turn to face Jack and Bitty, as their hands brush together as they each reach for another flashcard. Ollie gapes openly at how Jack Zimmermann’s face flushes red at the contact. “Fuck it, I’m just gonna ask Bitty when we’re at the Haus tonight.”

o0O0o

The rhythm of Beyoncé throbs through the hallway of the Haus and his feet as Ollie knocks on the door of the kitchen. Bitty’s voice struggles to reach over the music as he shouts “Come in!”

Ollie opens the door tentatively and the music goes silent. “Hey, Bitty. I was wondering if I could ask you something?”

“Of course, honey!” Bitty whirls around from where he was faffing next to the oven. “What do you-? What on God’s green Earth are you wearing?” 

Ollie glances down at the orange and white striped outfit that Shitty’s making him wear for his dibs, including fins and a tail. “I honestly don’t know. I think it might have once been a tangential joke that Holster made about Ransom being a coral reef that eventually spiralled into this hell. Wicky’s dressed as Dory if it’s any consolation.”

Bitty removes his oven gloves and places them lovingly on the stove. “It is absolutely no consolation whatsoever, but it is quite entertaining.” His eyes roam up and down Ollie’s body (a move that Ollie would have thought was flirtatious if Bitty hadn’t been quite so in love with Jack Zimmermann) and he giggles in that way that only Bitty can. “Anyway, what did you need?”

A slice of pie appears in front of Ollie on a plate. He doesn’t question it; he’s learnt not to question how baked goods suddenly materialise around Bitty.

“Oh, yeah.” Ollie takes a mouthful of pie. “Me and Wicky were wondering if Jack was like tutoring you in French, like how Wicky tutors me in Philosophy?”

(Ollie and Wicky have long since established that they don’t want to be out to the whole team, so they came up with a code word for date night that they can use with the people that know about their relationship, which is basically just Shitty and Bitty, but whatever.)

Bitty nods enthusiastically. “Yeah, exactly like that!” He takes a bite of his own pie. “He’s such a great tutor; he’s so good at French!”

Ah, that clears that up then.

Ollie grins at Bitty. “You know, if you ever want to discuss tutoring, I’m always willing to listen, and I know Wicky is too.” He stands up, wipes his mouth, and claps Bitty on the back. “Good talk.”

“Oh, was that all you wanted to know?”

“Yeah, I’ve got to get back to reenacting scenes from Finding Nemo. Just keep swimming.”

o0O0o

“Yeah, they’re dating.”

“Oh, thank God, for a second I thought that they were just that oblivious.”

(A year later they get a text from Bitty announcing that he and Jack were dating. 

oily: thanks for letting us know officially bro! we were happy to keep it on the dl til u were ready to come out!

candle: thanks in return for keeping our relationship a secret! we knew that you could keep it a secret!

itsy bitsy baker: how did you guys know about us?? i never told you we were dating??

oily: yh, u did??

itsy bitsy baker: 

we didn’t get together until the summer after sophmore year??

also, did you guys say you were dating?!?

candle: yeah, we told you at the end of freshman year, bro. you literally caught us making out in your room??

itsy bitsy baker: i-?? what???)

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