#the legends of lizzie

[solar93]

GODDAMMIT I WAS SO CLOSE TO MY WIFE (GEM)

he's gonna piss me off so much... we might have a chance but dear god he pines over me I might just kill him out of spite

uh-oh! you’re stuck in double life! spin the wheel to find out which life series member the string of fate has tied you to.

[solar93]

long needed pronouns.cc update complete! triple threat from the three actually productive people in here. updated a ton of bios, added the two new guys (well, one new guy and penny who's been here at like the same time as lizzie but hadn't fronted enough to get info but WHATEVER), updated kin statuses etc. we're going to work on getting flag bios done tomorrow and giving them out to people - gonna change it to an actual identity description, not just what the flag looks like

anyways, there's an update. enjoy. also finally updated that gem and lizzie are dating insys (I know right she's the best (for the final time shut up gaylord)) lmao

[scarscaarr]

whyyyy why why why (◞ ‸ ◟ㆀ)

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[secretangel555]

“i made you a playlist” okay I WANT YOU.

[hystericalangel]

𓈒⟡₊⋆∘ 🕯️have fun in florida 🩰⊹ ࣪ ˖⟡

[sofiisx]

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[ellena-asg]

If I had a nickel for every time my blorbo was a fine gentleman

who thought he's supposed to marry a fine woman (and who proposed)

but there was a pirate from his childhood times and boom! The Chemistry...

I would have two nickels.

[thevampireazula]

I am so so so so so TIRED to see people fatshaming two perfectly healthy girls because they have round faces. It’s disgusting.

The actresses of Mai and Azula are on point for their roles. Hell, if they were chosen there must be a reason, it’s not like there’s no Asian actresses out there they could choose from.

People can’t accept that Azula can have a characterization beyond “crazy and sadist sicko”. She’s a perfectionist. She’s an asset to her father. She’s jealous of Zuko’s birthright and of how it might take what she has away. Those are things that OG Azula too had. The only difference is that we actually see it in season one and have a background on her, rather than writing it in a rant. And what has been added only makes her a more complex character, given the change in the family dynamic as well.

And Mai? The actress is talented, she delivers a good Mai, and does justice to the character. She’s 17 and at the beginning of her career, of course it won’t be perfect. She gets to grow. Thing is, you guys won’t let her, because a square jaw scares you so flipping bad that you feel the need to shame her for it.

Everyone is a body positivity advocate until a girl with a rounder face shape is cast as a character in a live action you are NOT forced to watch? Seriously?

I’ve seen so many people on the internet calling them all sort of names, fatshaming them, insulting their work without even focusing on the acting. And I’m like, what’s to fatshame there? Let me tell you: nothing.

If I have to put it through your thick head like this, so be it. Even though I hate talking about and comparing bodies.

This below is a picture of Azula’s actress.

She has the face card, she has the jawline, and she has a fit, enviable body. And you still have the audacity to “fat-shame” her?

These two pictures are in costume. Again, face card and an enviable body. She even has the expression for Azula. You see a girl with a rounder shape of face and will automatically go “no she’s too cute to be Azula!!” Dude. No. When she will actually deliver as the crazy girl we know, she will devour. She will, and you all will switch back because that’s what you are, slimy switchers.

And now, onto Mai’s actress, a very beautiful girl with talent and looks. She is literally so pretty, and you dare hate on her? You dare shame her for how she looks? From what I’ve heard she’s a minor, too, so this makes you 100000% more slimy and undeserving of any sympathy in my book.

This is her, this is the girl.

She’s literally so pretty. Maybe she hasn’t got the same facial structure of Mai, but she delivered all her lines she had in the little screen time and with the discutibile scenes she was given. She was good. But you see a square jaw, a rounder shape of face, and are immediately triggered.

And you can’t even use the stupid argument of “she’s fat”, because this is literally her.

A very normal, very healthy young woman. Not as skinny as OG Mai? So what? She’s still a fricking thin girl. Nowhere as “fat” as you haters make her to be.

I shouldn’t have to explain common sense and basic decency to grown adults, and yet here we are.

This is honestly so frustrating. In the year of 2024 you can’t possibly justify insulting girls like this, with no shame. It’s absolutely idiotic and shows very a big lack of brain cells. I see you, haters, behind your device, with your insecurities and shame for yourself, laughing at two girls who made it farther than you ever will. You can critique the acting once you’ve seen it in full potential. Until then, shut your tramp up. This is very small dick energy of you.

I don’t see why I should treat you with kindness when you are so eager to make this kind of jokes about pretty and in shape girls you are very obviously jealous of. Go touch some grass, incels.

[rosakai]

Oh she knows and she’s totally on board with it

[cordiallyfuturedwight]

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[sweet4rose]

why?

[velvetinkbym]

Smoke And Starlight

Masterlist || Next Chapter

Caitlyn Kiramman x fem! reader 🤍

🥀Soft whispers, pink-tinted secrets, and a story just waiting to be told—shall we begin, darling?

Chapter one: The Escape

The chandelier overhead gleamed like captured starlight, its golden glow reflecting off the pristine marble floors of the Kiramman estate. Laughter rang through the grand living room, refined and poised, as Caitlyn’s parents exchanged pleasantries with your own.

You sat stiffly, hands folded in your lap, nodding at the appropriate moments but barely hearing a word. Instead, your mind swam with one singular thought:

I don’t want to do this.

Caitlyn sat across from you, her expression unreadable as her mother gushed about the upcoming ceremony. Your families spoke as if this was something joyous, a union of two esteemed lineages, a match destined for greatness. But all you felt was the suffocating weight of expectation pressing down on your chest.

A warm hand landed on yours. You flinched, looking up into Caitlyn’s sharp blue eyes. She studied you for a moment—whether with sympathy or resignation, you weren’t sure. Then, ever so slightly, she tilted her head toward the balcony.

You didn’t need further instruction. Rising gracefully, you murmured an excuse about fresh air and stepped outside, the crisp night breeze brushing against your skin. The city stretched before you, Piltover’s skyline glowing like a beacon of wealth and prosperity. Yet all you saw was a cage.

A moment later, Caitlyn joined you, leaning against the balcony railing with a heavy sigh. “You look like you’re about to be executed,” she muttered dryly.

You scoffed. “Aren’t I?”

Silence settled between you, thick with unspoken words. You crossed your arms, gazing out at the city below. “It’s not fair,” you murmured. “Why do they get to decide who we marry?”

Caitlyn hummed in agreement, eyes distant. “I don’t even want to get married.”

You turned to her, brows raised. “Ever?”

“Ever.” Her voice was firm. “It’s all so… constricting. Like they’re trying to mold us into perfect little heirs instead of actual people.”

You hesitated before whispering, “What if we just… left?”

Caitlyn snorted. “Easier said than done.”

Another pause. Then, as if struck by lightning, her expression shifted—sharp, determined. “Wait. What if we did?”

You blinked. “Did what?”

“Left,” she said, turning fully toward you now. “Ran away. Together.”

You laughed, expecting her usual sarcasm. But Caitlyn’s face remained serious. “You can’t be serious.”

“Why not? We don’t want this. What’s keeping us here besides a bunch of old traditions?”

You stared at her, trying to process the insanity of the idea. Running away? You had spent your whole life in the comfort of Piltover’s high society. You had no idea how to survive anywhere else—let alone the Undercity.

“We’d get caught.”

“Not if we’re careful.”

“We have nowhere to go.”

“We go to Zaun.”

You recoiled. “Zaun?” The very name carried whispers of danger—lawless streets, smugglers, chem-riddled criminals. “Caitlyn, we wouldn’t last a day down there.”

Caitlyn arched an eyebrow. “Would you rather last a lifetime here?”

That made you pause.

Your entire life had been a carefully curated existence: etiquette lessons, silk gowns, social events where you played the role of the perfect daughter. And now, they wanted to shackle you into a marriage you never chose.

A life of safety and suffocation. Or a life of risk and freedom.

“…How?” you whispered.

Caitlyn’s lips curled into a smirk. “Meet me at the east wing once everyone’s asleep.”

Later That Night

The Kiramman estate had never felt so vast. Every step you took down the dimly lit halls felt like stepping deeper into uncertainty.

Caitlyn waited for you near one of the servant entrances, dressed in a dark cloak, her rifle strapped to her back. “Didn’t think you’d actually show,” she murmured.

You swallowed hard. “Me neither.”

Without another word, you followed her into the night.

The city was different at night—quieter, but still humming with life. You kept close to Caitlyn as you weaved through the alleys, avoiding the main roads where Enforcers patrolled.

“Do you actually have a plan, or are we just winging it?” you whispered.

Caitlyn smirked. “Would you believe me if I said I had every step mapped out?”

“No.”

She chuckled. “Then let’s wing it.”

Despite the anxiety twisting in your stomach, you found yourself smiling. Maybe it was the adrenaline, or maybe it was the first taste of true rebellion. Either way, for the first time in your life, you felt like you.

And you had a feeling this was just the beginning.

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Elizabeth Montgomery promotional photo For 'The Legend Of Lizzie Borden'' In 1975.

[hystericalangel]