#the catual originals

[nie7027]

Rewatching episode 10 of mp100 season and I should put Miyagawa higher in the power scaled than i did (and Teru maybe lower as I originally did... He and Sakurai should be around the same level when they first meet and therefore lower than Shou)

Teru easily defeating him had more to do with Teru being very intelligent and clever and thinking outside the box in the way he uses his powers than with Miyagawa not being very powerful

His pyrokinesis is really powerful and hot enough to melt the metallic walls of the building and not to mention capable of engulfing a big area without decreasing in power.

It really was an inferno there.

I wonder if they are stronger than Shous? (Shou would still place higher in the scale simply because pyrokinesis is one of the many techniques Shou has whereas it's miyagawas only one)

Also Gen mentions hes been working for Claw for 20 years!

Claw has been existing for 20 years at least!

That's not far from the 18 years I get from the way I headcanon everything taking place !

(I could easily add those 2 missing years without altering it much but I love that the way I did it Claws creation and the WD arc fall exactly on Touchirous quarter life and middle age crises lmao)

(also those 2 extra years would mean theres almost a 10 year gap between Shimazaki and Touchirou instead of the 7-8 I'm giving them... mmm gotta think it more)

[julismetana]

TUMBLERS!TUMBLR PEOPLE!

Pls read Witcher books(better if you read it in original polish cause its more fun lol) and then watch the show. Costumes got better after season 1 but the whole setting and story was much better(yes even without gay stuff that I love as an addition) and deeper in meaning, more relatable to the even our modern world than when author wrote the books. In my own opinion these series could have been MUCH greater, on the level of HBO's GOT if it was given a chance(idk if its the writers or greedy producers but somewhere it got fucked). Also I dont care about race swapping or asians and black people playing the characters I love from books(I catually enjoy when it happens in fantasy adaptation cause its frealing fantasy!), I just hoped that at least they stayed close to the book description in terms of idk some recognisable features like hair color at least or stayed true to the character behaviours and values! The only characters adapted semi truthful is Geralt and Jaskier and its not cause they have skin color as they do in book or games, its cause they are TRUE to their characters and their values and they have personal growth as they do in books!!! Also they are FUN as they are supposed to be, books are filled with comedy as well as epic moments. Show is super boring in comparison.

P.S: Btw despite maybe people shitting on season 3, its actually closest to its books in themes...sadly many shit was fucked up in first 2 seasons(its like GOT but reversed)

Also I enjoy books more than games cause Sapkowski actually has deep themes about evil and good that kind of even overshadow macho persona of Geralt in the final books

[ere-the-sun-rises]

Name Etymology and Fenris

So Tevene is basically Latin, even with the borrowed Greek words. I'm a Classicist, so Fenris' sword having a proper name that sounds Latin-esque haa bugged the shit out of me. DA draws a lot on actual Greco-Roman myth and language (see: Corypheus' name being the Latinized Koruphaos, meaning Chorus Leader). But I think I figured it out.

Fenris' sword is named Lethendralis, right? Broken apart, it is Lethe+dralis (the n is there to make it sound right). Dralis breaks down further to dru+alis, making the name Lethe+dru+alis.

Lethe is the name of one of the Greek Underworld rivers, the river of Forgetting. In myth, drinking water from or submerging yourself in the river will cause all the memories to flow away from you.

Dru is the Greek word for tree.

Alis is a suffix (attached to end of a word) to make it into an adjective. In English, we use the derivative -al ending (think vital, lethal, mental).

So, putting it together, that would mean the name of the blade is "The tree next to Lethe". In myth there is, in fact, a cypress tree next to the river.

In terms of iconography for Fenris, specifically, Lethendralis is the tree while Fenris is the river whose memories have been carried away. This also further amplified by the fact that once you give him the Blade of Mercy, he uses that instead of Lethendralis - memories are being made to replace the lost ones.

Also, "Fenris" rightfully gets an association with Fenrir, the Norse wolf-monster. But since Tevinter is emphatically not Norse-inspired, I went looking for a Latin etmyology for his name as well and found one.

Fen+ris - "fen" comes from "fendere", or "to rend/tear" and "-ris" is just a suffix that makes it into a noun. Hence, Fenris' Latin etymology is "The one who rends".

As far as his original name, Leto, goes, that one catually belongs to a Greek goddess, the mother of Artemis and Apollo. This may also be revelant to Fenris' respite on Seheron (which itself might be a spin off the Greek word "semeron", meaning "field of blood"). Leto, once she got pregnant by Zeus, was cursed by Hera not to give birth on any land. Being an island which had not yet settled down, Delos offered to let Leto give birth there and escape Hera's ire. While not a clean one-to-one, Seheron also allowed Fenris to escape Danarius (a danarius, btw, is the lowest denomination of Roman coin). Hadriana, too, is the feminine form of Hadrian, a Roman emperor.

Hell, even "lyrium" is a Latinization of "lyra", which means "song" (so lyrium means "the singing [thing]").

[gooddame]

Prompts for klaroline valentines day?! :o you sure you wanna go there?!?! Okay, If you insist!! :D Vampire|hybrid klaroline, sorta canon but no baby plots... She turns up and surprises him on Vday, where ever he is in the world?!?! :P

Thank you so much @ashleigh-jewitt-xx for your prompt which I totally got swept away in and desperately tried to get a hold of. You are such a sweet part of the KCfamily and I’m so pleased I could write this for you. Hopefully I did your prompt justice!

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Her movements were soft and swift through the soft grass ofthe Isle of Mann, his scent lingering in the soft brushes of air as she trekkedforward seeking out his face among the green fields. Kol, of all Mikaelson’shad found her, and she promptly apologized for Elena burning him to a crisp. Hesmiled, something wicked and familiar as she wondered what had brought him toher school.

Hope had flourished under the guidance of her teachers andyet she knew this visit wasn’t exactly about his niece. Not one to toe aroundthe subject Kol got straight to the point asking for her to seek him out withoutever even uttering his name. Without ever actually needing to and by the godsCaroline wished she could play dumb even as she agreed to play this game ofhide and seek.

It had taken mereweeks to get a whiff of a location, near a month and a new year spent with herdaughters before getting an exact one. And now Caroline found herself in hernew brown leather boots rambling through an island, alone at the crack offreaking dawn, she thought to herself with a maroon coat to shield her from thelight rain as she found her way passed the Snaefell tram service. It would be tooeasy to speed up to where he was if she felt brave but now with his scent inthe air Caroline felt pause.

A soft flurry of butterflies had set in on the flight herand steadily it had grown in the last few hours so she might have lingered bythe trail more than necessary. Caroline smiled to herself as she ignored thesigns to not go ahead without equipment opting instead for a solo trek hopingto find him alone. The ground was slippery but nothing her senses couldn’thandle as she the sun started to peek out from the sea besides her lighting herpath.

His body went rigid as her eyes found him with his back toher wearing a black wool coat, his curls blowing in the wind, she had missedthose. She let out a sigh of relief as he turned his neck giving her a view ofhis dimpled cheek as his body relaxed and his smile grew.

“How are you here now,” Klaus asked in wonder, their timeapart having done nothing to dull the ache inside of her when he spoke in that Britishlit, which was always.

“I didn’t know I would be,” she tried for casual knowingthat her blush would only give away even as she took guarded steps towards himreaching him just in time to see his eyes light with affection; With longing.

“And yet,” he murmured in quiet inquiry, the words, ‘here you are’ never slipping past histongue because she was here on this day and when did he become such a bloodyromantic?

“And yet,” she agreed pulling her hands from her coat topush back her now probably ruined waves, a nervous habit she hadn’t quite lostyet when she stumbled on a rock.

His body caught her before she could think to fall, his armsembraced her as his scent engulfed her making her knees weak, “Of all the daysto feel human,” she mumbled to herself hearing him chuckle in response.

Klaus’ eyes had shut, his senses enveloped in her, all ofher, her feel, her smell, there was nothing like having Caroline against him.He thanked his lucky stars that she had held onto him for he didn’t seem tohave the strength to let go yet. They simply stood, swaying, almost dancing asthe glorious sun danced over the horizon reminding him of why he was here.

“Do you know what today is,” he asked her as he still clungto her, his words a whisper in her ear against the soft wetness of her blonde hair.

Caroline’s forehead crinkled in confusion, her head lifting,eyes finding his striking blue ones, “Wednesday,” she stated with completeaccuracy.

“The 14th Love,” Klaus smirked and she could practicallysee hearts in his eyes as she realized it was the New Year, it was February,and then she blushed furiously tucking her head back into his chest.

“You’re such a romantic,” she grumbled out, her tone holdingno weight of annoyance or anger and her arms wrapping tightly back around hiswaist.

“Only with you,” he told her as his nose traced the line ofher cheek nudging her to look at him his lips coaxing at the corner of hermouth but never quite moving further.

“What made you come here,” she murmured as she tilted herhead resting her chin on his shoulder as she felt his hand rub her neck gentlymaking her sigh in contentment.

“Do you trust me,” he queried knowing the question wouldonly make her curious, knowing that Caroline trusted him and that it was one ofthe few things Klaus could never doubt.

His hold loosened but Klaus held out hand giving her achoice, trusting her with his heart he uttered, “There’s something I want toshow you,” and the words sealed their fate as she reached for it.

Caroline’s hand locked with his briefly before Klaus liftedher up in his arms and carried her walking slow at first, taking long stridesas he looked deeply into his eyes almost too smug as he never took a misstep. Herlips pursed as he started to the world around them as he sped through the restof the mountain side straight to the summit.

“Klaus,” she yelled as they raced reaching the top as the sunshone bright before them and Klaus finally set her down by the weatheredbricks.

The morning was beautiful, captivating, she thought as shelooked from the sky to him. His eyes just as entranced, just as in awe but thelook was directed to her and Caroline thought if hear heart worked in thatmoment it would undoubtedly stop. Once more he reached for her hand andCaroline squeezed it softly tangling her fingers in his.

She almost missed the soft smile in reaction to it as hespoke, “This,” he sighed looking from her to the skyline, “The gold, rightthere,” he explained looking out almost lost in the beauty of it.

She was just as mesmerized by what he meant, the bright sunlightreflecting the wet rocky mountainside and the soft waves pushing at the ridgesas he spoke once more, “It reminds me of these tresses,” he admitted tuckingback the hair floating around her eyes from the wind.

“The way it mixes with the soft cerulean blues and vibrantjade greens that seem to sparkle in your eyes,” he detailed taking her breathaway.

Her hand in his tugged him back into her as her other hand caressedthe side of his face, his scruff tickled her fingers as she put it all together,“You wanted to be here with me.”

Klaus’ reply was a soft chuckle and a light kiss to her palmbefore he could manage to use words after feeling entirely exposed, “In essence,yes, I thought it might be the only way.”

Caroline kissed him, like he was air, like she was human,her fingers pressed into his cheeks as their lips devoured, tongue strokes longand relentless leading to soft, wet, hot pressed ones that lingered.

Her body rebelled, her lips parted in a sigh as she spoke, “Ilike it here,” and his lips pressed over hers, his fingers tangled in her hairand the world was new.

The day was new.

[randomestfandoms-ocs]

😌 gimme an oc i can fawn over pls

ooh okay so it’s very possible that you know some of these already but going off of ones we haven’t talked much (or at all) about —

from Teen Wolf I think you would love Selena McCall, Adrienne Argent, Eden Dunbar, and Luna Hale!

from Riverdale, I think you might catually really like Ryann Hernández-Viamonte, Charlotte Jones, and Stevie Cooper

and generally speaking I think you might like Venus Malfoy (Harry Potter), Carly Dexter (The Society), and Clarissa Swan & William Howe (Twilight)

Send me a 🤔 + an oc and I’ll tell you the in universe origin of their name

[aremewkiddingme]

Fine! You asked for the wrath of magic anons by calling US cruel! M!A: Your distance limit stays, but you have to touch the face of a Marquise Mindfang or Empress of their original Alpha blood hue (cobalt and tyrian respectively) once a perigee to live. The timer starts now.

CATUALLY, WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH MEW

[rainbow-roomba]

Damian:*Staring at Tim*

Tim:What are you doing?

Damian:Bitchgazing

[mi6015molliedriscoll]

Audio

Original audio file was 1minute 52 seconds. For new version of film it needs to be trimmed down to around 1min 47 (end can run on for credits).

At the start of the audio theres some white noise of the mechanism beginning to turn and at 6 seconds the actual music begins. I want this music to begin as the first building comes into view at 5 seconds.

The music changes slightly at 1:27:90. I want this to happen when the transition between the two scenes happenbs with the angel of the north. In my film this is at 1:18:00 so i need to trim the audio to fit this. 

Cut 1 second off of the start with the mechanism turning to line up the start of the music with the video. And cut one of the 6 second loops out. The transition part of the music is now at 1:21:00 so need to cut 3 seconds from somewhere before thhis while still keeping the tune the same. 

Cut from 0:52:48 - 0:55:26 and faded in on pan and volume to trya nd make it seem like the cut was natural. This now takes the transition part of the audio to 1:18:07. Hoping this is close enough to the tiny seconds will try out with video added 

This change takes the end of tyhe catual music to 1:41:17, need to add 3 seconds 

[computer-cats]

anyway what i ORIGINALLY logged on for!!! motline miami is like such a good game from the music to the hissuals to the catual gameplay its one of my faurites