#solaris-springs

[pineconepie]

how would the yanparents react to a little who lived in the country (especially if they're a farm kid), (how would they react if they had a thick accent)

Thinks its the most adorable thing in the world. Would coo at you like a baby who just spoke if you say "y'all" or "ain't" in that accent. Solaris, Hugo, Anevra, Winter

They are OUTRAGED that you had to do chores and live around bugs. Aside from that, thinks your accent is adorably funny. If you pronounce oil like "awl", they'll never let you live it down. Vincent, Kezareth, Cecil

Starts researching rural childhood development and now uses your upbringing to psychoanalyze you. Warren, Cullen

Sobs if you use some country saying they've never heard of before (eg "butter my biscuit"). "WHAT ARE YOU SAYING??" Indigo, Magnus, Summer

"You did physical labor.. You had to feed livestock before school.... You had to wake up at 5 AM. Oh my GOD YOU'RE TRAUMATIZED, MY BABY!!!" Octavian, Blair, August, Spring

Doesn't care too much, but will act personally offended if you like iced sweet tea ("ITS MEANT TO BE HOT!!!") Seradiel, Castor, Ellis, Lux, Autumn

Also grew up on the countryside, probably would make them feel more connected to you Dante

As a Texan who spent half of my life in Bullard, Texas (I'll do a backflip if anyone even knows about its existence), I feel this. Luckily I'm a Dallas-dweller now <3

[enhanced-operatives-division]

for requests perhaps hivemind again? or charlie?

I'm sorry this took so long I was fighting so hard to work out a Charlie design BUT!! First, Hivemind doodles...I got FAR too into it with him..

Text: Looks at you with my big round wet eyes.

Text: Full of Joy & Whimsy VS The Horrors

I think Hivemind would wear a lot of flannel outside of work. I like him being a little like a stereotypical lumberjack maybe? I think he'd like wood working, yk like bug hotels and little wooden carvings

Alas for Charlie I had to search up PPE for welders...

It took me days to get to a point where I liked his design but I'm really happy with it :3

+ 2 pages in my sketchbook filled! Turns out I miscounted and I only had 28 pages left!! So far we're at 8/28, or just over 1/4!!

[rudnitskaia]

FINALLY.

FINALLY THE PRECIOUS GIRL GOT ATTENTION. *_____*

An Amelia is in development

[cursedfallingmoon]

OC MASTERLIST!

(ALL THE LINKS ARE FIXED!!)

🏢.Modern day OCs!

💖. Jesse || Cute boy best friend: PT. 1 | PT. 2

🦴. Bone || Delinquent: PT. 1

🧸. Lylah || Friend's little sister: WIP

💵. Malakai || Toxic rich boy: PT. 1

🌊. Ranee || Confused Merman: PT. 1 ⇒ Asks: Where's my Human?

🔪.Takehiko || Yakuza sugar daddy: PT. 1

⭐. Ryland || Scummy celebrity: PT. 1

Hacker

Scumbag

Surfer

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👾. Cyberpunk OCs!

Netrunner

Mercenary

Corpo

Diner owner

Ripperdoc

City Grown

Badlands Grown

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👑. Switched Disney OCs!

!!Moved here!!

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💍. Husbands through the decades!

Modern Day-☕. Julian || Too perfect Husband: : PT. 1

2010 Husband

2000 Husband

1990 Husband

1980 Husband

1970 Husband

1960 Husband

1950 Husband

1940 Husband

1930 Husband

1920 Husband

1910 Husband

1900 Husband

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💻.Futuristic OCs!

Alien

Robot Society

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💪. Hero Society OCs!

WIP

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🪄.Mythical OCs!

🪶.Helys || Shy Harpy Hare: PT. 1

Tiny Fairy

Fairy Hive

Vampire

Emperor

King

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🪶.Hybrid Bird OCs!

Harpy Hybrid

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🦋.Hybrid Bug OCs!

Butterfly Hybrid

Moth Hybrid

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🐾. Hybrid Forest OCs

Buck Hybrid

Deerling Hybrid

Moose Hybrid

Wolf Hybrid

Hare Hybrid

Bunny Hybrid

Fox Hybrid

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🧺. Fairy Tale Picnic

WIP

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📖.Cealieor Realm!

The Gods

God of Life

God of Death

God of Seas

Goddess of Earth

God of the Skies

God of Sun

God of the Moon

Goddess of the stars

God of Love

God of War

Goddess of Knowledge

Goddess of Dragons

Goddess of Elves

Goddess of Fairies

Goddess of Humanity

God of Winter

Goddess of Fall

God of Summer

Goddess of Spring

The 7 Princes

Prince of the North

Prince of the South

Prince of the West

Prince of the East

Prince of the Central

Prince of the Sea

Prince of the Sky

Dragon Realm:

🔥. Solaris || Yan Fire Dragon: PT. 1

💨. Yandere Wind Dragon: WIP

Earth Dragon

Rock Dragon

Lava Dragon

Water Dragon

Ice Dragon

Thunder Dragon

Fairy Realm:

Ice Fairy

Water Fairy

Fire Fairy

Nature Fairy

Dark Fairy

Light Fairy

Wind Fairy

Earth Fairy

Elf Realm

Normal Elf

Ice Elf

Water Elf

Fire Elf

Nature Elf

Earth Elf

Dragon Elf

MORE TO COME!!

[skitchdoods]

Bellerose de Beauchene — Her Eternal Radiance

“...for it was true that she had beauty so disarming and none like any other, a mind as sharp as a blade made by Hephaestus, and a heart as gracious as a spring-kissed flower blooming under the sun’s gentle morning rays, yet the Beast could not stop himself from falling for her gentle wisdom, more for her stubborn wit, and most for her unbridled, nearly reckless courage...”

Born to a Lousanian Artist, Maurice De Beauchene, and a textile merchant from the Agarabhan city-state of Shirabad, Saundary Vishyan, Bellerose de Beauchene had always proven to be a brilliant mind with an innate understanding of engineering and machinery. She was the first female apprentice allowed entrance in the prestigious Lousanian Guild of Automatonry and Enlightened Pursuits, though she was never allowed to become an official Matoneer because of her sex.

She was known for many of her inventions, most importantly harnessing Wild Sprite (boundless and chaotic magic) into Spark, revolutionizing energy away from coal and steam, in 1798. However, what many still know her for and what many would most associate her for is her namesake—Beauty.

From her mysterious but unsurprising rise as Queen of Rosedor—the largest, richest, and most ancient of the Gaulian kingdoms and the Mecca of Daphinian Civilization, Philosophy, Invention, and Progress—to her final days, no historical recounting would dare remiss mentioning her alarming beauty, one that did not fade until the end.

Of the three historically preserved portraits available, not one was said to truly capture her beguiling visage. However, one cherished story among Rosedoreans tells of the portrait hanging in the Royal Summer Palace of Rosecoeur, where many would say that the beloved queen looked as though she was about to sneeze. It is said that Belle was notoriously bashful with regards to her looks and being painted, but that on the days that she had to sit, venerable King Adam II, would make her laugh, much to the painter’s chagrin.

Historical accounts suggest that the couple had a loving union, marked by many hushed conversations and laughter between them in any event they were invited to. Staff also remarked the couple’s sharp wit and entertaining debates at dinners, King Adam being a renowned architect himself who had studied in Richepierre, the capital of his kingdom under a common name. They were near inseparable, even in death, as Belle died two months after her husband, whom she would affectionately call “Ma Bête.”

Though there is no dearth of their relationship as leaders, in truth, much of the couple’s history is unclear with most of their supposed courtship occurring during the Great Forgetting, where the Kingdom had supposedly been enveloped in dangerous fog and briar, ceasing possible interactions with its neighboring rivals and all but deserting its role as the central trade route between East and West. The phenomenon continues to be shrouded in mystery as not even documents from other kingdoms make mention of the fabled occurrence—and more shockingly—the kingdom itself between the years 1792-1798…except for the correspondence of letters between the King and Queen themselves and their journals.

But many Rosedoreans have their own generational tale of how the Lousanian Matoneer met the Rosedorean King in the form of a Great Beast, of how their love had broken a Great Curse of disrememberance and volatile ennui. Despite the lack of historical evidence, many honor such heritage by holding balls on the Royal Couple’s anniversary and dancing Master Concerto Monsieur Guillee de Forte’s composition known as ‘La Valse de La Belle et La Bête,’ supposedly written to inaugurate the rebuilding of the Rosecoeur’s legendary ballroom during their courtship.

Many theorized that Belle would have chosen a very specific fabric, fabled to have been solely produced by her mother’s company before it burned down in 1791—colloquially named, the Solaris Weave—as the Royal seamstress, Madame Fifi De Garderobe-Forte makes mentions in her later years of making such a dress with many embellishments more accustomed to Shibarad for the exact occasion.

To this day, only a swath of the fabric exist, displayed in the Richepierre museum. At 3PM, the seemingly ordinary piece of gold fabric is placed under the sun, showing its hardly understood property to reflect fractals of light despite not being speckled or beaded. Though many to this day try to replicate the exact fabric, the national conservatory has yet to allow proper studies of the material, fearing losing it and the very heritage of Rosedor.

More Under the Cut

This piece means a lot to me being nine years in the making to the date. It may seem trivial, but I've never invested on one singular idea for as long as I had this one dress. It's one of the main reasons I've taken breaks from art in a deeply personal sense, because I would start it and finish something and hate it after two days and redo it, only to not finish anything. It was a bad cycle to say the least.

Within those years, I have grown so much in terms of knowledge and respect for fashion as a whole art form, most especially in costume design more than just historical recreation and research. At some point, I just grew tired of slapping on a robe du cour and calling it a day. I love BTAB and I love Belle and the more I felt like, simply putting on a historically accurate garment with some fantastical embellishments was half the work. So, part of this personal journey had been coming to terms of what I wanted to do.

I'd like to think that the approach I've developed for these Princess Gowns moving forward is that I want to design a dress that fits for the character at that moment in their story—who they are, what it means to be wearing that dress, and the whole context of their journey and the world they live in. It was understanding what Belle has gone through in the movie in my head, parading as producer, writer, director, AND costume designer to a fictional film stuck in my head—inspired by the greats like Sandy Powell, Terry Dresbach, and Anthony Powell and Rosemary Burrows.

It includes having an understanding of her character, of how she relates to others, of world building, and even the fashion CULTURE of the region at large, because by then, I had completely forgone trying to write a story WITHIN our world and found so much more possibilities by writing these Disney stories outside of our world and reality.

So, we have this dress. A glittery gold dress of dreams that has been nine years in the making, a dress that represents Belle at that pinnacle moment—and maybe even my own 'closing of the book,' if you will.

I designed this gown with a healthy understanding that throughout her 2-3 year stay in the castle and forest, she would have had so many dresses of so many colors and styles. I was focused more on contextualizing different decades of 18th century fashion to become region fashions with the redingote and a la Turque being something more used in the kingdom's capital, while more pastoral a la reigne being what could have been 'it' with the court, amongst others.

A lot of this dress was designed with the rest of her wardrobe in mind in an attempt to differentiate it from others. No other gown will have the same neckline, the same silhouette, the same volume, and the same color. Not even her hair and makeup would be similar to the other dresses. So, it feels like a 'step forward' in fashion within the trends and context set up in the story by all the other gowns worn by her and others.

For Belle's dress, I gravitated towards the silhouettes of the 1730s-40s, where the hip wasn't too angular and flowed more naturally like a...bell (that's an unintentional pun). I think that it's the more pleasing option, though Belle would be wearing more panniers throughout the story too. I wanted something that made the Waltz (which in this universe, had already been developed) elegant and not too cumbersome and panniers just felt too bulky, because the dances associated with it didn't need close contact. So, in the mechanics sense, I found that this would work best.

I maintained a dose fo 1950s-60s references in my head. I would love Belle to wear something like a re-imagined Dior New Look gown while strolling with Adam in the greenhouse or pull up Lacroix for dinner, de Garderobe being a very 'keen' fashion innovator with Belle as her muse.

But in my story, she would stay away from one specific color—yellow/gold. It was her mother's color and, in grieving, she refused to touch it and anything that could harken back to her mother, like south-asian style embroidery and motifs. But I think as Belle develops her own style and the more Adam and her bond, the more she comes to terms with her mother's death.

There's a lot to the story I can't share at the moment, of how they meet and how they bond, and why they're stuck in the forest. There's too much to discuss, but be assured that a lot had been retconned.

So this dress was her 'bringing' her mom to meet the man she fell in love with, even if she can't admit it. It's her coming to terms with what happened and carrying her mother with her instead of looking back with nothing but heartbreak.

And she looks damn good with her mama's color, I'll tell you that much. I know that on one hand, gold can be a color of greed and temptation, but for me, I think gold is 'pure' and 'luminous.' I wanted her intentions, those she cannot find the courage yet to speak, be clear and transfixing.

Another aspect was the symbolism of her and Adam's relationship. I know that flower garlands were in use in some gown throughout the 1750s-60s. I also know Lehengas are sometimes worn with a copious amount of flower garlands too, so I had this idea of just overflowing her dress with jasmines, which are a very common fixture even here in the Philippines with a context of spirituality as we usually put it on sacred images and statues. So, while on the shallow sense, it may come as a merging of two cultures, for me, there's a bit of sanctity, the same image evoked as Belle and the Beast danced under heavens and smiling cherubs.

In a story sense, the rose on her left chest represents her heart blooming for Adam, as if sprouting forth the gold, illuminating her like the sun as he is her sky...her space. It's as much a love letter to him as it is to herself and her mother, because I wanted to emphasize her POV in their story too, of how she felt safe and loved, away form ridicule and prejudice.

And lastly, the hair. Okay, so part of the journey was figuring out her hair. With a 1950s facade, for the longest time I focused on maintaining the curls of the rococo period and conflating it a lot with the waves of the 1950s, so you will see a lot of sketches with that. It wasn't until I tried understanding the overall silhouette of court fashion that I had my eureka moment and realize that the volume was more important than what's...within said volume. And, funnily enough, after trying SO HARD to avoid the hair bun...I ended up with a hairstyle that unintentionally pays homage to it.

My only regret is not finding a way to highlight the shoes HAHAHHAHAHA. I'm mad, because I really wanted to draw the shoe but I didn't want to ruin the way the gown flowed already.

TIMELINE

2016-2017: "Bitch, They've Hit the Pentagon."

As a kid, I was always exposed to fashion magazines since my mom used to be subscribed to a whole lot of them. I would look at Harper's Bazaar and Vogue, smell the perfume samples that came with them. I've always had a sort of inherent, passive interest in fashion but not enough to know the designers and the motifs.

But then, I saw a leak of Belle's gown in the 2017 version and...I lost it. I was convinced I would do a better job designing it, but hell, I think anyone would. Back then, i was obsessed with simply remaking the original dress and making it 'pretty.' Of course, as you can see, I based some on the broadway gown and afterwards, it sorta developed into this romantic, 2000s punk dress with lace fingerless gloves and whatever. HAHHAHAHA, at that time, I didn't really care for 18th century fashion...so...

2018: "Roco-NO? I think you mean, Marie Antion-YAS!"

I think the biggest step during this era was me falling in love with the fashion of the 18th century. I was exposed to Outlander and other shows and I started watching youtube videos deep-diving into court fashion, so I started veering away from anything vaguely 1840s-60s and literally went a hundred years BACK.

Sadly, it came with hang ups too. IDK what the hell I was doing with faces, honestly? Also, I was really forcing the off-the-shoulder V-boob neckline far too much, even when it was...very hard to make sense off construction-wise.

2019-2021: "Wait a minute...Desi...Belle?"

At this point, I've fleshed out the story in my head for more diversity, not just because diversity matters, but I wanted more things to be different in the settings and the world the Disney Heroes are based in. I wanted the idea that trade and intermingling of cultures was far more common and recognized and I thought that Belle being biracial was a good choice, and something I related to.

I guess that's what was the most important development during this period. Though note how I initially wanted her to have henna on her hands but I decided that that would be better at the wedding. In addition, there was little effort to make the actual gown reflect her heritage.

2022-2023: "Screw it, I give up!"

During this time, I was doing my internship, so I lost interest in designing and art in general. It was just hard to concentrate, really, but still, I think that there were a lot of aspects to these deigns that ultimately lead me to the final design.

2024-NOW: "And They All Lived..."

So now, we're here at the present. It's been such a long time coming and I feel relief to be able to share this and move on, so to speak. Even if I have a lot of creative energy and a better relationship with my art, I've come to realize that I can't make a dress I love without having a whole ass story to fantasize about.

Sure, I have a few designs for the other princesses with their own huge stories that make it easy to find direction, but I can't confidently say that I would want to keep making stories for all princesses moving forward. I would love to, of course, but I don't want that to be the whole reason for my blog to catch attention.

Keep your eyes peeled for more disney gowns, but I do hope you stay for some other projects i want to do, maybe some muscle daddies in cute dresses, fashion designs I wish were on the National Costume category for Miss Universe or DRPH, and maybe some studies here or there and gay pinups.

I hope that for those who have stayed here reading all of this to have a wonderful day and to never stop creating and chiseling away at your block of marble.

Maraming Salamat!

[lively-potter]

— nepenthe ; jjk

@lively-potter

— synopsis ;

in which solaris celeste vesper, a sad girl with an unfortunate upbringing meets a man far older than her and, within his presence, her sorrow fades into nothingness.

Also in which jeon jungkook finds the sun he so desperately needed in his life.

— genre ; age gap, they both fall but he falls harder in the beginning, angst, fluff, guaranteed HEA, CEO jungkook, mafia/gang vibes ( kinda/sorta )

— disclaimer ;

2024 © @LivelyPotter

All Rights Reserved

You may not reproduce,

distribute/and or adapt

any part of this work

without my permission

I only own my original characters and the plot.

— warnings ;

violence, blood / gore, descriptive abuse, mature language, mature themes, fluff, angst, age gap. the MFC has been sheltered her entire life — and due to that, keep in mind she will have a slight childlike innocence. She cries a lot in the beginning ( and if you went though all the shit she did, you would too, as I won’t hear any complaints )

— playlist ;

— greedy ; tate mcrae

— yes or no ; jungkook

— closer to you ; jungkook

— somebody ; jungkook

— hate you ; jungkook

— lost ; BTS

— my time ; jungkook

— serendipity ; jimin

— stigma ; taehyung

— MAMA ; j-hope

— please don't change ; jungkook

— fever ; enhyphen

— spring day ; BTS

— love me again ; v

— mmmh ; kai

— after like ; Ive

— blood sweat & tears ; BTS

— lilac ; iu

— extra info ;

started ; January 19th, 2023

posted ; January 21st, 2023 ( on Wattpad )

completed ;

edited / revised ;

— extra info for those not familiar with the academy series by c.l. stone ;

I know I'm gaining more readers, those who aren't familiar with the academy, so I'll do a short explanation of what you'll be seeing from the academy!

In short, the academy series is a reverse harem/polyamory series set in Charleston, South Carolina.

( so you'll be seeing multiple men date the same women in this book, so don't be shocked lmfaoo ) most of this won’t happen until we are well into the story — but I’d hate to confuse all of you! I’d like every single one of you to enjoy and understand the story completely!

The academy ( that MFC won't be much involved or at all ) is basically a top secret organization that specializes in helping men, women, and children who are in an abusive relationship or homes and help them get out of that — most join the academy to help others in the same situations.

There are teams that work together and are basically a family in all but blood; and "family is a choice".

The men in teams are referred to as "dogs" and the female team members are referred to as "birds".

'Ghosts', whether birds or dogs, are children without much history to their names. They are priceless to the Academy.

The Academy's system works on a series of favor and financial debt. Everyone in the Academy starts out with financial debt. It's the value of the education an Academy student requires to become the best at what he does. If it was a private investigation training class or an eight-week boot camp, or you were starving and needed groceries to get through a human biology class, the Academy took care of it. Your debt can't just be paid off directly, it requires completing various Academy missions. Whatever it is, there is a price tag.

Favors though are the real core of the Academy. Favors are anything that doesn't have a price - usually family problems within the Academy that other members can't handle alone. New members owe ten favors immediately, with the maximum owed being thirty. The value of a task in favors varies depending on the task.

All Academy trials are comprised of the same parties: the whole team, plus five randomly selected members from other teams, presided over by a manager who has collected all the data. There is no age minimum for the randomly selected members, the only requirement is that they had to be past initiation and a full member of the Academy. The ultimate goal at a trial is to keep the family together as much as possible.

Each team has two leads. The first is the main contact for the Academy, they track the jobs the members go on, and let them know what jobs are available. The second is the family lead, who keeps track of all the team members, and makes sure that everything runs smoothly for them - ensuring they have food, bills are paid on time, and everyone that needs a job has one.

Most of this information is from the academy wiki site ( 'cause it's fuckin' complicated to explain it all )

but I want you all to be able to understand it enough to enjoy the story without being confused!

Most of the time, I'll explain through River and my other characters.

I hope this makes sense!

River won't be very involved in the academy, but there will be mentions and most of River's story revolves around, not only Jungkook and Moon, but River's brothers, friends, and family!

Please let me know if there is anything that you'll misunderstand and I'll explain to the best of my ability!

✨ HAPPY READING ✨

— find me on Wattpad at @/LivelyPotter! The first two chapters of Nepenthe are already out!

Also, do any of you mind giving me some pointers on how to post more aesthetic chapters or a master list on here?? I’m so lost and new to this app! 😂😂😭

[pineconepie]

I saw a post and immediately thought about how the yanparents would react in a situation like it and the post was

*covered in blood* I'm literally fine guys. im still funny. Would you like to hear a joke Im going to tell you a joke

How would the yanparents react if that was their little covered in blood saying that lmao

"NO JOKES. WHAT HAPPENED. WHAT HAPPENED. WHAT HAPPENED." Once you're patched up, clutches you to their chest and begs you never to do that again with shaking hands. Octavian, Indigo, Seradiel, Blair, Solaris, August, Ellis, Anevra, Winter, Spring

No time for jokes, they're already demanding who did this so they can kill them <3 Magnus, Castor, Dante, Autumn

Thinks on top of you covered in blood, you also have a concussion. Has a breakdown, but thoroughly amused once they're calmer. "That's it. I’m bubble-wrapping you. You're banned from outside." Vincent, Hugo, Cecil

Exasperated parent. "...Was that a coping mechanism, or are you just like this? You're gonna be the death of me, I swear...." they sigh as they clean you up. Warren, Lux

"Tell the joke. I need to know if it was worth the hospital bill." Trying to joke back just to keep you calm. Tells the story at every dinner party for the next 20 years. Kezareth, Cullen, Summer

[solaris-amethyst]

32 degrees?!🫠 I am so close to becoming a puddle in this heat so if I were in London right now I fear I would have perished on the spot💀 Honestly for going through that kind of heat you deserve like all the salty crisps in the world and all the ice cream you want imo😭

I am not created for the heat... it's 26 degrees celsius where I am in Sweden and I am absolutely dying

[deepinthegroves]

♕ EVER AFTER HIGH DR – THE PRINCESS ♚

Daphne Fairburn, princess of Rosefall, where spring was eternal. She had inherited the fairytale of the Solaris queen, much to her parents' delight – her younger brother is to carry out their family legacy, while she has a new role to play!

It can be said she was intelligent and ambitious, having familiarised herself with her fairytale since young. She knew the role she had to play, and researched to the point where she knew about the others who shared the fairytale – namely her prince, the enchantress she was supposed to outwit, and her wizard who would help her. It was at her behest that her parents sent for the wizard, allowing them to grow up together. After all, they were supposed to be close in the original fairytale.

And yet, despite all her preparation, her fairytale may be in jeopardy. Of all things to happen, her Enchantress was choosing to follow in her sister's footsteps and ditching the role she was supposed to play, leaving Daphne storybook villain-less. Not only that, she could see that her prince was wavering, tempted to forge his own path too. What is she supposed to do in such situations?!?

When it comes to royals vs rebels, Daphne is firmly on the royal's side. She was meant to play her part and have her happy ending, that was simply how she was raised and she was determined to make it happen. Besides, darling Apple White has a point – what if all this rebellion costs them their fairytales and cause them all to go poof? It simply was not worth it.

notes: i really channeled her here lol. I know from this, she can kinda come off as annoying, but she's just got a lot of character development to go! (writer side really showing here) but seriously, i scripted that she'd eventually come around, and that maybe her "happy ending" may just be different from what she expected (*cough* *cough* girlkisser? *cough*)

you can find the others here: the enchantress. | the prince. | the princess. | the wizard.

[matrixsss]

Dreaming of Love

For @tamlinweek day 7! (HOW IS IT THE LAST DAY ALREADY? HOW I DONT WIKE IT IT WENT BY SO DAMN FAST I CRI) This was first written during February while I was doing my 10 day writing challenge and it is based on a request I got that you can find here

I had a lot of fun writing this and its my longest oneshot to date (I was on fire yesterday okay idk what happened or how it happened). This is a Tamris smutty Regency AU one shot and I hope you guys like it as much as I liked writing it out!

Summary: Tamlin has always been a hopeless romantic, dreaming of a marriage that would be filled with love and compassion. Just like in his romance books that he kept hidden under his bed, away from the view of everyone. You could never be too careful in a home that is ruled by a tyrant father. Whenever he needed an escape from his life, living under this roof with a father that didn’t love him, he giggled his way to sleep, reading stories of true love. But the universe had another thing planned for him.

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Tamlin has always been a hopeless romantic, dreaming of a marriage that would be filled with love and compassion. Just like in his romance books that he kept hidden under his bed, away from the view of everyone. You could never be too careful in a home that is ruled by a tyrant father. Whenever he needed an escape from his life, living under this roof with a father that didn’t love him, he giggled his way to sleep, reading stories of true love.

You are to marry Eris Vanserra. His fathers’ words rang in his ears as he sat frozen on his bed, reeling from the suddenness of this. Spring court and Autumn court united through marriage. A union that Tamlin thought was sacred, reserved for love not necessity. The two families had always been at the forefront of Londons’ high society. Women and men dreamt of being married into one of the families. Yet Tamlin is to marry the man that everyone said is cruel and cold.

He didn’t want to marry Eris. His heart was beating erratically, his breathing turning into short pants and his eyes were tearing up as he slowly came to the realisation his life was not going to go the way he had hoped and dreamt of. But he had no power here, he couldn’t fight against the decision of his father. Suddenly a sense of pure hopelessness came over him and he began sobbing as quietly as he possibly could. The last thing he needed right now was the mocking laughter of his family.

His fate had been sealed with the utterance of the six words. He was never to have a marriage of love like he had hoped he would have. Tomorrow he is to meet the man everyone described as a snake. As sudden as his sense of hopelessness came a hint of a daydream, a light in the darkness of his predicament. Perhaps, this marriage would be one of love, just like in his favourite book. The pinkish cover of ‘Dreaming of love’ by Solaris, an author that was mainly known for his scandalous erotica, stared at him.

Londons’ high society tended to scrutinize anyone that would or has read Solaris’ works, so Tamlin had a servant that he trusted to fetch the book for him. It was a hidden affair, and it was quite an event that brought adrenaline rushing through Tamlins’ veins at the time. Perhaps his story would unfold just like Penelope and Helions’ story did from the book. Tamlin opened the book to read it again, it helped to calm him down.

The small crush that he had on the mentioned man rising back to the surface, something he had hidden away, locked it deep inside himself until he forgot about it. Tamlin remembered how he was instantly taken by Eris Vanserra when he first laid eyes upon him, those warm eyes were kind then as the oldest of the Vanserra brothers ruffled his and Luciens’ hair before walking off. Only to be swarmed by the ladies and their mamas looking for marriage.

Dividers by the talented @olenvasynyt

[titan-star]

While waiting for Atlas to arrive with cake and juice:

Andromeda tapped her fingers nervously against the table as she stared at her phone. Worry gnawed its way through her systems before she ultimately decided to send a message. She....she didn't know if she could call and hear his voice right now.

< Hey are you okay? >

Titan was very surprised to get a message from Andromeda. He stared at the message on his HUD, hesitant to respond at first. He...was more surprised than anything. They haven't spoken in a while...

< Yeah? Are you? >

< I'm okay. I just spoke to Atlas about what happened. He said he stabbed you and hurt Elara? >

Oh. That. Hm. Titan grimaced a bit. He let out a soft sigh as he responded.

< Yeah. So you know I attacked him then. >

< I do. I'm not mad at you for that. Well. Maybe for throwing him. A little. But I understand why. >

< Yeah... Our second encounter didn't go much better. With Elara there, I actually turned off my emotional matrix because I felt like my killcode was going to kick in. I didn't want to hurt Elara. >

Titan cringed slightly as he saw the frantic ( . . . ) pop up viciously and repeatedly.

< WHYYYY >

< TITAN WHYY >

< YOU WER EDOIFN DO GOOD WHAT HAPEONED >

< I didn't want to harm Elara. I didn't feel like I could control my temper. This was after the fact that he had nearly snapped her wrist off. >

< WHAT DO YOU MEAN SNAP?! >

< I said nearly. She suffered some minor damages and it was a mild denting and a loose spring. It was an easy fix. >

< I think I scared Elara, though... >

< I'm not surprised. You're more terrifying when your emotional matrix is off. How is it now? >

< It's been healing slowly but very well. I'm surrounded by good friends. >

< And Malware. >

< Hah. Yes. And Malware. And Solaris. >

Andromeda smiled to herself....

< I'm surprised. >

< ?? >

< That you would date a male. >

< He's pretty for a dude. They both are. >

< Hey so long as you're happy, I don't care what you stick your dick in. So long as you don't stick it in crazy. >

< Well it sounds like it's too late for Blem. >

< FUCK YOU YOU BASTARD 😂 >

< ಠ⁠ω⁠ಠ 🫶 >

< Fuck off!! 😂🖕 >

It looks like everything is gonna be okay ...

This time ...

Hopefully 🤞

[brihaley213]

FENDI PRINCE; BOY MEETS WORLD

In which Bang Chan and Florentina were the talk at the Fendi Men’s Winter-Fall Show.

February 26 2025 (5:00PM)

Stray Kids member Bang Chan has officially completed his first task as a newly minted Fendi ambassador by attending the brand's fall-winter 2025 coed show in Milan Fashion Week, which celebrated the house's 100th anniversary.

On Feb. 26, 2025, Bang Chan stole the show, arriving at Fendi's iconic HQ in Milan's Via Solari 35 rocking an all-cream 'fit with an off-the-shoulder light knit worn over a sandy camel color tank top with white trims. He rounded off the look with long crepe pants and white sneakers. Aside from the peek of the tank, the only other element breaking up his monochrome look was his black Fendi bag, which he carried like a clutch.

After making his MFW debut with the brand during the spring-summer 2025 season, Bang Chan was announced as a Fendi ambassador on Jan. 16, 2025. Even before landing on Italian soil, the star was already in a Fendi mood. On Feb. 25, Bang Chan was spotted departing from Incheon Airport wearing a matching denim jacket and pants from the brand, which he paired with a white tee and white platform sneakers. As far as accessories go, he rocked a black baguette messenger bag with a cute WolfChan Skzoo pendant attached to it and long silver earrings.

What fans didn’t expect was to see a familiar face alongside Bang Chan at the Fendi Show. Florentina was spotted with the Fendi Prince holding hands. Fans were happy to see her attend the show and support her bf. At first Florentina received the invitation but had almost declined it, until the Fendi Director reached out to her and Bang Chan and persuaded her to attend the show she’s a royal guest.

Flora’s outfit consisted of a Brown twill dress from Fendi. She paired with sneakers to walk around the airport comfortably. She wore her hair down letting her curls fall on her face. She carried around her SKZOO but what caught fans eye was the wolfchan she had hugging her SKZOO on her purse. The dispatch lady asked her is Wolfchan hugging Tina? To which Flora shyly replied yes and smiled big.

When arrived at the show, Florentina was seen in a quite modern: a high slit wrap skirt. The ankle-length design featured draped detailing across the front and one (yes, one) button closure holding everything together. She styled the statement piece with a matching crop top that flashed her toned abs. She went with simple champagne stilettos, a nude Fendi Peekaboo soft bag, and clear avant-garde glasses. The dancer wore her hair in a half-up, half-down style.

Royalty had long been associated with these two ambassadors and some photographers even expressed feeling a sense of admiration when catching their first glance of the couple walking onto the carpet.

Photography Credits; @/Fendi on Instagram

The members who unfortunately could not attend conveyed respect and pride for their leader and their noona through comments on Instagram in which they made sure that fans were aware of just how much work went on behind the scenes, most ending their lengthy speeches with tears - showcasing the genuine love tying these idols together.

The timing for Bang Chan to attend Fendi's momentous fall fashion show certainly does feel like a perfectly planned miracle, as it fits within a small gap between Stray Kids' <dominATE> world tour stops. The octet played two stops in Hong Kong in January, followed by three SKZ 5'CLOCK fan meeting stops in South Korea earlier this month. Before they resume their tour in Latin America in March, there's room for some more Stray Kids fashion month moments — and we will be keeping our eyes peeled.

[lilypadlys]

Mushy May 2025 Day Seven - Blankets

Ship: Solaris/Cumulus

Notes: I know naming the new ghoulette has been hard enough but pls let me know of any suggestions for nicknames/petnames for her

Word Count: 330

Read on AO3 or below the cut

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“Hey Sola.”

“Good morning Cumulus!”

“I finished making your blanket.”

“Ahh really? That was really quick!”

“Haha, I technically started working on it before you were summoned and I’ve had a lot of time on my hands with retiring and all. I just finished washing it.” Cumulus beckons towards the hall and Solaris springs up from her perch on the couch.

They pad down the hall to the air ghoulette’s room and Cumulus reveals the blanket in a flourish. It’s pink, orange, and white on either end like the rising and setting sun with an ombre of blues in the middle. She finished it impressively quickly indeed as it's hand knitted and yet large enough to cover them both comfortably.

“Oh my Satan, it's gorgeous! Thank you so much!” Solaris’ eyes go wide as she takes in the blanket made with love and care just for her.

“Oh it's nothing. I make one for everyone when they’re first summoned.” Cumulus smiles wide though, overjoyed that Solaris loves it. “Here go ahead and wrap up in it.”

Solaris takes the blanket gratefully and immediately throws it around herself. It’s impossibly soft and the weight of the yarn makes it rest with comfortable pressure around her shoulders. She turns back to Cumulus from admiring the stitch work.

“I’ve never been this comfortable in my life. I think I want to just go take a nap now so I don’t have to set this down.”

“Haha, glad to hear it. Here's to enjoying all the squishy and soft things life has to offer from now on. As for a nap, my nest is always free. Plus we can get the rest of the girls in here and have a proper cuddle.”

“Okay!”

It’s not long at all before Cirrus, Sunshine, and Aurora join them, all piled on Cumulus’ fortunately huge nest, in a tangle of limbs and tails. Nothing but happy purrs come from the lot of them for quite a while after.

[amor-immortalem]

Baby Horns pt. 2

Summary: With the beginning of spring comes the shedding of all young demons’ baby horns. What happens when the half-demons lose their horns for the first time?

A/N: sorry for the wait… I was kinda mentally checked out and unmotivated to write

Previous

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Meli

It’s not uncommon for Meli to be lounging around the house in her demon form. Not uncommon for her to get her horns snagged on her blankets or a rogue curtain either. What is uncommon is that, while fighting to detangle it from the knitted blanket on her bed, Meli’s horn would tear right off her head as she manages to lose her balance.

Hitting the floor with a thud, the half-demon swears loudly at the stinging sensation, thumping her foot against the floor the relieve her rising frustration.

Of course, that naturally draws the attention of her father and stepmother.

“Meli, what’s going on up here?” Satan asks as he pushes the door open.

“My fucking horn!” The ten-year-old spat from her spot on the floor. “It got caught in the blanket and I tore it off!”

“You tore your horn off?” Both Satan and his wife’s eyebrows raise in concern. “Here let me see.”

Meli sits up as her father inspects the side of her head.

“Aside from the bleeding, you look like you’ll be fine- Hivetes, would you go get me a towel, please?”

“My horn just fell off.” Meli complains, “I’m not fine.”

“Stop being so dramatic, Melissa.” Her stepmother replies with a sigh, giving the girl the towel to hold to her head. “Your horn was going to fall off soon anyway. You just expedited the process by sleeping with a blanket we’ve both told you hundreds of times by now to stop sleeping with.” She offers the girl some pain relievers and water as well.

“What do you mean?” Meli looks at the medicine with suspicion before deciding to take it.

“Well, when a young demon reaches a certain age,” Satan starts, “the horns they were born with shed off and they grow new ones. It’s like loosing your baby teeth.”

“So my other one’s gonna fall off too? Wait, does that mean I’ll lose my tail?”

“No, nothing’s happening to your tail.” Her father has to suppress a chuckle and Hivetes face palms. “It’s just your horns that shed away.”

“So how long until my other horn goes?” Meli frowns as she pokes at it as if testing how sturdily it was attached to her head.

“Probably not for a few days perhaps even a few weeks so it’ll give you an excuse to stop being lazy and keep your glamour up.” Hivetes smirks behind her husband.

“I’m not-”

“Hivetes, please don’t speak to my daughter that way.” Satan interjects quickly, irritatedly.

“Right,” Hivetes presses her mouth into a thin line. “Forgive me, you know I only worry that she’s going to get her tail stepped on one day or someone will get hurt on one of her horns. I’ll be downstairs if you need me.” She slips away, mentally scolding herself for her slip up.

“See what I mean?” The half-demon says once her stepmother is gone. “That’s the way she always talks to me when you’re not here.”

“I’m sure it’s not.” Is her father’s response. “She does genuinely worry about you, Meli.”

“Yeah?” She sounds disbelieving, “It’ll be a cold day in Hell before I buy that.”

“Think whatever you like, but I’m telling you the truth. Go wash the blood out of your hair before it mats and then it’ll be time for dinner.”

Satan gathers up the knitted blanket before taking his leave to finish unsticking his daughter’s horn from the material as Meli only sighs in irritation that she’d been dismissed once again.

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Solaris

When Solaris’ horns fall out, he thinks it’s the end of the world. Not only has he been molting off feathers from all six of his wings, leaving a nice trail wherever he goes as they fall out of range of her permanent glamour spell, but he’s been having to manage the humiliation of having his voice crack at the worst times and now this on top of it all? Yes the world is definitely ending for him.

The fourteen-year-old’s only saving grace is that his horns fall off at home. At least his classmates won’t tease him about losing his horns- they’ll be none-the-wiser to it in fact.

He doesn’t want to go to his father about something so insignificant- what teenager would? But Solaris honestly doesn’t know what to do with the two s-shaped horns now sitting in his lap. He could just put them on his desk and leave them there until he figures it out on his own, but what if they start rotting or something like that?

After going back and forth on the issue for a good hour and concluding that there really is nothing he can do here, Solaris makes the trek down to his father’s home office, horns in hand.

“Hey, Dad…” Solaris mumbles quietly, hoping it would keep his voice from cracking. “I lost my horns…”

“That time already?” Lucifer asks, using the same tone as if the boy were announcing that he was leaving for school.

Given how busy- and sleep deprived- he is, Solaris doesn’t doubt that his father may have misheard him. He thought there would be a bigger reaction to the news.

“Uhhh… what do I do with them?” The black-and-orange-haired teen asks as he looks down at the s-shaped horns that he’s still awkwardly holding.

“Well, the demon starts as he places a completed paper on top of the mountainous pile already sitting beside him, “you don’t have many options, normally would be able to send them off and turn them into a powder to polish your adult horns when they grow in but because you lack the ability to change between forms on your own, that’s not an option. You could just keep them as mementoes. Or, I suppose if you really didn’t want to hold on to them, you can sell them to a witch to use in one of her potions.”

“If I keep them won’t they just eventually rot?” Solaris arches a brow.

“No, the reason they fell of in the first place is because all of the nerves and tissues have died. It’s like losing your baby teeth.”

“I guess… I keep them then. Thanks Dad.”

・・・〆・・・

Henry

When his horns fall off for the first time, Henry never really noticed. In fact, it takes his mother finding them in a rather unpleasant way for anyone to notice.

“Levi,” Isabella says as she brings a pair discarded horns into the game room where both father and son are playing an mmo game on their respective desktops, “did your horns shed off without you noticing again? I just stepped on them…”

It’s not the first time this had happened so it takes the purple-haired demon a few minutes and a transformation to figure out that those definitely are not his horns.

“Well if they’re not yours then they’re-” The blue-eyed human pauses as she realizes who the culprit is. “Henry Teodoro Morningstar-Lopez.”

“Hm?” The thirteen-year-old looks back at his mother after hearing his full government name, pulling one of his over-ear headphones to the side. “Am I in trouble?”

“Why would you just leave your horns lying around for me to step on?” Isabella frowns deeply. “I almost tore up my foot and fell down the stairs.”

“Huh?” The purple-haired teen quirks an eyebrow. “Those aren’t mine.”

“Well, they’re certainly not your father’s considering he still has his.” The brown-haired woman places her hands on her hips and gives the boy an expectant look.

And all it takes is one look at the demon beside him for his mother’s words to be confirmed.

“Wait, really?” Henry quickly transforms and pats his messy purple hair as he fully realizes that, yes, his horns have fallen off. “Well shit… Sorry Mami.”

Without saying much else, the teenager fixes his headphones and spins back around to his game.

“Oh no you don’t.” Isabella grumbles as she spins her son back around and all but drags him after her. “If you’re truly sorry, you’ll help me clean this entire house from top to bottom.”

“B-but my match!” Henry sputters as he reaches for his desktop in vain.

“I’ll finish it for you.” Levi calls back as mother and son disappear down the stairs.

End

[laughingpinecone]

Making a "Best of..." list for once!

Here's my 2024 in new discoveries:

VIDEO GAME: with all due respect to everyone else, I played Outer Wilds in spring so the others can pack it up and go home. I also started Riven but still haven't finished it on behalf of being busy making my own games so it doesn't really count and I don't have to choose

FILM: Gomes's stunning Grand Tour came close, but that'll be Laura Citarella's Trenque Lauquen, all two parts and 4 hours of it (double screening. We brought quiche for the interlude). Cahiers du Cinema's best of 2023, my best of 2024.

BOOK: All due respect to Solaris and Jonathan Strange & Mr Norrell and The Master and Margarita and Hopscotch and even Capitalist Realism, but 50 Years of Text Games is an inspiration to anyone with even a passing interest in IF. I feel like I owe it a lot so it takes the crown

THEATRE: Bildung by Compagnia Malmadur, hands down. I have no words to describe how deeply moving it was to listen to a guy recite by heart 12 minutes of dictionary.

Bildung è una ricerca teatrale su come si trasmette il sapere e su come imparando diventiamo noi stessi. “Divenire se stessi” non è solamente un processo intimo e individuale, ma è anche l’atto collettivo di autoformazione dell’umanità. “Divenire se stessi” è lo sforzo dell’essere umano di comprendersi e insieme di tramandare la propria eredità. Una tensione verso la conoscenza che è al contempo tensione verso un’impossibilità: diventare immortali. I due performer in scena, nella loro solitudine condivisa, attraversano le pratiche impiegate dall’uomo nel corso dei secoli per trasmettere ai posteri le proprie conoscenze e ritagliarsi un frammento di immortalità. L’oralità, l’immagine, la scrittura: forme generali di trasmissione del sapere intessute di tecniche mnemoniche, pedagogiche e creative, che non smettono mai di evolversi, fondersi, scomparire e ritornare.

TV SHOWS: William Kentridge's Self Portrait as a Coffee Pot. I ran into it as a Venice Biennale-adjacent pavillion and it turned up two days later on Mubi, v convenient (although I WAS willing and ready to haul my butt all the way back to Castello and sit there for a full screening, all 4.5h of it in a row, should it have come to that. Would've been worth it)

FAVE THING I MADE: c: (runner-up currently Yuletide-anon'd)

[agente319]

PART-ONE OF THE STORY

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PART-TWO OF KARRA’s STORY

1.2= karra has defeted the deer-beast and she eats the meat.

3.4.5= Karra awakens in the night and she grabbed her knife/bow and one arrow.

6.7.8.9= its a lava-boar. Karra shooting the arrow but the arrow breaking on the boar do not look good so she running away from the boar

10.11.12= she running as fast as she can but she can not get the boar away from her but then the boar falls in a hole.

13.14= karra looked back and sees a young boy its max [(Kiki's-younger-brother)] but karra is not happy and takeing out her knife [(for as you all know from part one)(a monster killed her mom and dad)] but Max takes her arm and saved her from a human-eating-plant.

15.16= Max asked her way she is in the forest-of-death and she saying she is looking for solaria's sword and Max saying he can go and get it for her but Karra don't trust him and in the morning she is of to find it on her own.

17.18.19.20.21=Karra is Chopping down wood with her sword but its hard for She is just 7 years old but She is going to do it. After She chopped down all in her way. She is taking a water break but when She looks up She sees Max saying that stone-lizards has dimond-skin/bones.

22.23.24= Karra can hear a wild-raven. Max jumping to the side and attacking its wing.

25.26= Karra taking out her bow and She attacking the w-r killing it

27.28.29.30.31.32= Max Ask How She kan see with her eyes burned and She say She sees all and Max sees how good She is and asking her to jump on his back. Max taking Karra over all and up Mountains. Karra is his gps and Max knows how to get to it.

33=Max and Karra are going over the septarians. 34= Karra and Max nejds to pee and Karra is saying no looking/hearing

35.36.37.38.39.40.41.42.43.44=Karra can not use her powers for the thunder and rain but then She hears two w-r and Max going in to attack mod. One of the w-r attacking Karra taking her last arrow from her but She took it out with her foot and fire one at one of her attackers but the one behind her attacks her bow so She puts the arrow in his foot and Max taking of his head and a map comes flying out from his belt.

45.46.47.48=Karra looking at the map and She and Max going down in to a cave.

49= Karra and Max sees the army of septaris.

50.51= at the same time eclipsa and Globgor is looking at the army

52.53= Globgor going small so he and eclipsa can go down and the storm is so loud Max and Karra dont hear them.

54.55.56.57.58.59= Globgor working on the camp and Eclipsa going to the wc but She is attacked and She uses her sword bloody-eclips and her mentors samuray-training to kill her attacker. 60= Karra and Max going down.

61.62.63.64.65.66.67.68= Karra hearing the hot-spring and She going to get her towel and sword but Max has the same idea as her. Karra gets attacket but kills the w-r and She undress.

69.70.71.72.73.74=Max jumping in not knowing its not ok if its not kiki and he hits her puss and he knowing from kiki its a dont do but Karra like it an they kiss and they go to sleep. 75.76= so Karra and Max dont know about the camp of two armys.

77.78.79.80= Karra and Max hear a kabom and when they look out 5 fire arrows come flying at them and Max looking down seeing the war going on and picking upp the camping-tools he going of.

81.82.83.84.85.86.87.88= Lord Solaris and his knights Etzio and Jessica is fighting seths army. Solaris kills all in his way. its a war out ther and the knights are attacking all. Valka is attcking from her war-chariot but as we all know She is one of them. kira is assassinating all in her way . Solaris using his butterfly-mod to fight all of the of so his army can get the sword.

89.90=Max is runing pass all solarians for he is not on the killing-list and he falling on his back needing water.

91.92.93.94.95.96.97.98.99.100= Karra can feel the swords magic so they go for it and they going pass mewmans being killed by a monster and they going under the monster but just as they has pass coming a foot down and Karra going flying away to the sword and She can feel the magic of it(its fire and lightning). Karra taking hold of it and pulling it up. its locked so it can not be used by anyone WHO is not a butterfly.

101.102.103.104=Max comes out of the Woods and say i found a way out but as they are going Globgor coming out and Max knowing Karra is dead now but eclipsa sees Karra and comes out of the Woods and next thing is a long story of love but in the end Max/Globgor/eclipsa/Karra team up and now they have only one camp.

105.106.107= the 4 of the sleeps/go to the bathroom/takes baths together.

108.109.110= but all storys has a end and in the end Karra and Max sees how far away two worlds can be.(ps: Max just realized he forgot his pickaxe in the hole)

111.112= Karra going to Queen Solaria to give her to her sword so She can stop Solaris from burning the Woods down.

113= Solaria gives Karra what She whant[(she was a girl who became 90% blind from fire that dripped down on her eyes. she wants to become a knight but her brother sir-Ezio wants her to become lady in waiting of Eclipsa and all the knights students laughed at the idea of that a blind girl could become a knight (but she trained with Eclipsa in secret) and when she heard that the magic sword was in the forest she saw her moment and now she will become the apprentice of the 5 knights of Solaris)] now She is LADY-Karra.

114.115= Eclipsa has a gift for Karra. She takes her BFF to the book-room and opening the hidden-door and in the room are Globgor and Max and a party.