#vine staff icons

[bivekits]

❀ ‟Woah! You're just like me!” ‟Another healer? I haven't seen one of those in a long time.” ◇

vine staff & medkit icons for a request + bonus valleystaff icon masks by revivalreqiuem and necromii and can be found here, here and here!

250 x 250 & free to use, credit not necessary but appreciated ^_^

[meowrette]

♡　　　❊　 　vine staff icons ♫　　✤　　　⌣　　day three of @lavendergalactic's event! " ‎‎ an edit in the theme of your favourite season! " ... & psd by kiochisato + art by murathefool

spring just reminds me of them for some reason ...... and i STILL cant play vine staff 💔 was gonna make headers but jesus christ theres so little media of vine staff and i dont wanna use too much fanart

[jammerwaves]

RANDOM PHIGHTING! ICONS GO

250 x 250 & free to use, credit not necessary but appreciated ^_^

[silly-boardz]

buncha phighting icons! :D (3)

[bleeding0heart]

This is the end

Hold your breath and count to ten

Feel the Earth move and then

Hear my heart burst again

For this is the end

I've drowned and dreamt this moment...

🌟Starring🌟

Celestial Daifuku Cookie 🔮 (My OC—One the beasts who didn't get corrupted)

Shadow Milk Cookie🎭

The betrayal part is inspired by this amazing post🌟🌟:

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As the seal weakened, the crack embedded in the bark getting wider, Celestial Daifuku Cookie could feel a way too familiar sense of dread stirring in his stomach.

No... Impossible... It can't be, can it?

And then the worst happened. The vines eventually withered, giving way for the gap to crack bigger, hence freeing the beast within...

”Ahhhhaha!... Doesn't this fresh air just smell DIVINEEE?"

Shadow Milk Cookie.

Shadow Milk's booming voice echoed through the empty forest of Beast Yeast as he popped out of the Silver Tree, staring down on them with a deranged grin, his eyes flashed with chaos.

He eyed them for a moment, until his gaze fell upon a particular cookie: Celestial Daifuku Cookie.

Even though millions of years had passed, his sugarcube has changed a lot, he still recognized, still remembered. The painful memories of his beloved, abandoning him and his friends to tend to the weakling crumbs, had been carved deep into him, soul and flesh, body and whole.

"Well, well, wellll~... Look what we have here~? Care to give your old friend a bigggg hug, sweetheart? I've missed you dearly after I got imprisoned behind those nasty bars and chains!" Shadow Milk faked a pout, before his iconic smile returned, along with his "unbearable" singsong tone.

"It seems like the seal has gotten weaker as time passes by so carelessly... You still haven't changed at all, Jester."

"Awwhhh.... Don't say it like it's a bad thing~! My poor little heart feels like it's being torn in two by your cruelty, sweetheart~! What do you say we have a dance to reunite after being separated from each other for so long, eh? I've got some moves that'll make even the moon jealous~!"

"No—" Celestial Daifuku didn't even have a chance to refuse, as the Jester grabbed him by his hands, fingers intertwining. Shadow Milk's hollow laughter filled the place, as he forced his sugarcube to dance with him by force, controlling their movements like a puppeteer with his puppet.

The other cookies could only watch in helplessness. "Let go of him!" Pure Vanilla demanded, concern etched across his face. He raised his staff and pointed it at Shadow Milk, who only gave him a mocking grin in return.

"Hmm... Now why should I do that? Silly Vanilly'! Did you really think that you're the one in control here? Oh, no, how terrible! But fret not, my darling audiences! Because I, Shadow Milk Cookie,..." The Jester pulled the Oracle closer, holding him by his waist and hand in his. "... And Celestial Daifuku Cookie will perform a once-in-a-lifetime show together, tonight!"

[yudrein-aile]

i said I’d cosplay the boy and I did

just take my icon instead of my face, I don’t like sharing that online (and thank you for the photo @derwurzelkater )

Imagine Yudrein is being forced to eat cake with Katchian here 🤔

Okay so, this cosplay cost me all the nerves and I managed to finish it only the evening before the convention! I decided pretty early on that I wanted to do the 1st Cavalry Commander version because I love to torture myself wearing a white suit in the middle of summer. As we don’t have an image of Yuder in the Commander uniform, merely canon’s…

‘Why am I here?’ he thought dazedly, looking down to see a white garment. He immediately recognized it as the ornate uniform of the Cavalry Commander, elaborately embroidered with gold thread, made for the Yudrain Aile. (622)

… I decided to pick what I liked from Kishiar’s uniform the most.

First of us the floral embroidery! It’s on the collar and on the sleeves!

If you take a close look at Yuder’s manhwa commander design, you spot the same embroidery, so I just had to include those.

As for the good buttons - I had those on hand, so I picked them, but I also really liked that they mirrored the plant vines.

Now to the cape! I love that part of the manhwa design bc it’s giving Duke of the North.

I decided to add the same gold embroidery to the corners to give it a bit more of an elegant design. Then for the inner lining I picked black fabric with - once again - a floral pattern. You don’t see it from far away, but when close, you notice it, which I thought added a need detail.

Sticking with the color scheme, I picked gold buttons for this too.

Now on to the staff! Considering all the floral designs in this cosplay already, I decided to vaguely follow the staff design of this novel cover. With a bunch of fairy lights inside, it also lit up as intended!

All in all, an incredibly fun cosplay. I hope to take some more photos in it when summer heat has passed.

[twstunes]

Take My Hand again actually we're gonna go on a walk through Night Raven College campus real quick while I lose my mind

First off look at the front gate. People have definitely brought up the birds and the keys and those ARE both very important symbols, BUT. What about the thorns sprawled across the top of the gate? And the repeat use of 4-pointed stars in the lettering gives an especially prickly quality, overall.

Also of note are the decorations on the main pillars and the very specific aesthetic choice for the shape of the wrought-iron fence—by which I mean both reflect designs found in Draconimom's appearance.

The carvings on the gate pillars feature an ankh-like shape that matches up eerily well with the central decor of Draconimom's belt, as well as two curves that mimic the main body of the belt. The three-leaf/bud-like shape above that is reflected in the lace pattern and dangling decoration of the Mirror Chamber's chandelier. The two swooping S-shapes mimic the Draconia family's iconic horns, and the little decorations on either side of the carving match with the shape of Draconimom's pauldrons.

As for the fence…it's That Shape again. Each post also bears resemblance to the upper portion of Draconimom's staff.

Considering the focus on thorned vines in relation to Diasomnia/the Draconias, the way that vines are slowly creeping up both the fenceposts and gate pillars feels relevant.

(Please recall: The coffins by which students are summoned into NRC are also referred to as "Gates.")

Next stop is the botanical garden. As I mentioned in a previous post, the building's overall shape is notably similar to the chandelier found in the Mirror Chamber. The large beams surrounding the building, with their spear-like support pillars, give the impression of the building being held in place by thorned vines.

The inside of the garden doesn't yield much in the way of analysis, unfortunately. The most stand-out feature is the crumbling structure in the subtropical zone, but that arguably could've been intentionally allowed to decay as a way of cultivating the various mosses and lichens we see growing on it.

(Please recall: at the beginning of the game, before you choose a student, Crowley has a monologue in which he appears to refer to the Dark Mirror as "a lovely and noble flower of evil.")

And now the Hall of Mirrors. This one has subtler details than the others, but still just enough for the pattern recognition part of my brain to start making noises.

Again, the outside of the hall bears a passing resemblance to the chandelier in the Mirror Chamber, though much less so than the botanical garden. More important to this analysis is the inside of the building.

Listen. Not all lace is related to overblots. But the majority of lace in Twisted Wonderland HAS appeared in relation to overblots. The presence of an unmistakably lace-y pattern on the beams under each ceiling arch feels worth pointing out. After all, as of Book 7, at least one student per dorm linked to the Hall of Mirrors has overblotted.

There are also small floral decorations on each arch: two buds in the lower corners, and a bloom at the top. Again, Crowley's "flower of evil" comment comes into play; each dorm, again, features a major antagonist who is visually and textually placed parallel to their respective member of the Great Seven (OG Disney villains).

There's also. Y'know. The horn-like design on the pillars.

(Please recall: each dorm linked to the Hall of Mirrors is, apparently, contained within a pocket dimension with somewhat strict borders.)

Okay now we're at the coliseum and I need you to bear with me for this first point. Look at the entrance. It's too ostentatious to not be important somehow, right? It's too overdone. It's the Dark Mirror's mask, kinda? Don't ask how long I've been staring at this thing

Aside from that, the coliseum has thorns lining the rim of the structure twofold. One set of thorns exists as spears jutting out along the rim, while the other set exists as the long, simple, repeating pattern on the wall just under those spikes. On the outside of the building, this pattern repeats for every floor, effectively giving a sense that the structure is "wrapped" in thorns.

There are also thorns visible in the support beams of the stage; they're especially noticeable after Malleus fixes the stage, as they're lit up a bright pink (as opposed to the gold they were prior).

Upon the stage sits an odd, crumbling structure. It's clearly made of a different type of stone than the rest of the coliseum, being a dark gray instead of subdued purple, but that's not all—the architecture doesn't match up, either. The two main columns don't resemble any others found in the coliseum, notably. The arch-and-a-half visible both distinctly feature three-pointed arches, unlike the round arches consistently found throughout the rest of the building.

The fact this structure has been allowed to remain in such a deteriorated state is also worth questioning, especially since it's obviously been modified at some point fairly recently; the LCD screen it's been fitted with seems to work like a normal electronic device w/ no magical component to it. Even if you were to argue that the structure is supposed to have a distinct aesthetic from the rest of the coliseum to better draw attention to the stage it rests on, its condition renders the argument null. I love its decrepit vibe as much as Malleus might, but very few people would see this as an acceptable "centerpiece" for such an important location. With how Crowley squawks about maintaining the school's reputation, why does this pass by without comment from him…?

At least the chains frame the stage nicely. Though, they could serve a symbolic purpose as well…

(Please recall: according to Rook, the school staff claims that the coliseum is "imbued with a special field that makes it harder for damage to spill out." We can assume that this is the truth, as no one outside of the coliseum seemed to notice Vil's overblot—just the traces of excessive magical energy leftover afterwards.)

And finally, we come to the Mirror Chamber. Keeping in mind that the Dark Mirror can teleport people (both for enrollment and in general), the most notable visual qualities of this room are as follows:

Gates (coffins, the Dark Mirror)

Plants (chandelier, rose arches, standing lamps, windowpanes)

Mirrors (the Dark Mirror)

Containment (chains, coffins, the Dark Mirror)

It is very, very interesting that the four primary structures on NRC campus with a direct relationship to the items on this list also feature aesthetic similarities to the Mirror Chamber. Also of note is that although each structure chiefly embodies one item on the list, they all incorporate aspects of the other items:

Front Gate–

Plants: As previously noted, there are vines steadily attempting to overtake the fence and pillars + thorns sprawling across the top of the sign.

Mirrors: Structural design is mirrored across the vertical axis, carvings are mirrored across both horizontal and vertical axes.

Containment: Although open in this view, the front gate as a whole embodies the concept of NRC campus as an area that is closed off to the rest of the world.

Botanical Garden–

Gates: The entire building signifies a departure from the surrounding campus into a space especially designed for the housing and growing of plants.

Mirrors: Look at that thing. You can't have a building made mostly out of tempered glass and not have it be reflective as fuck.

Containment: Aside from the appearance of being held down by thorned vines, the building does, again, exist for the purpose of containing plants.

Hall of Mirrors–

Gates: Each mirror acts as gate leading to each of the seven dorms.

Plants: Previously-detailed floral decorations.

Containment: Again, each mirror contains a dorm. This, in turn, means that this building technically contains…nearly the entire student body.

Coliseum–

Gates: It's got one right out front lmao. But yeah, like the botanical garden, the building signifies a departure from the surrounding environment.

Plants: As mentioned earlier, the entire building has the appearance of being wreathed in thorned vines + further incorporation of thorns in the stage.

Mirrors: Previously-shown Dark Mirror comparison. Also, like the front gate, the structural design is mirrored across the vertical axis.

What does this all mean? NO fuckin clue. But if we consider how the very first battle of the game seems to take place in the Mirror Chamber, at least two of these locations have been (or will be) the setting for a major overblot battle.

(I will say…it's very funny that, despite Pomefiore being the first established dorm from a lore perspective, a lot of the campus has much more Diasomnia-esque aesthetics.)

[cherrycherish]

One boy's journey into becoming a maternity goddess~

Happy Mayternity 💕

Briar yawned as he climbed up the lush mountain, it was so early the sun hadn't even come up yet. He wanted to watch the sunrise on the peak so he had to get up there in the dark. He stumbled here and there, scraping his knees and hands a bit, everything was slick with morning dew. It would all be worth it for the view, he reminded himself as he climbed.

Making his way around to the east side of the mountain peak, Briar found that the view was indeed phenomenal, but something strange caught his eye. A trail, leading up the mountain further. Curious, and still a ways off from dawn, he headed along the trail to see where it would take him.

He wasn't expecting much, maybe it was a game trail leading to a spring. After walking a ways he discovered there was a spring, but said spring was cutting through a small overgrown stone temple. It was empty, and a bit dark inside, but it fascinated him, and tearing away a few vines let in enough light. Checking his compass it appeared the entrance faced directly east, so it would make a good spot to watch the sunrise. Sitting at the entrance, Briar enjoyed watching the sun come up, feeling the warmth fall over him. After basking in it a bit longer, he thought it would be fun to look around this strange temple.

The morning light illuminated the place, revealing an altar and an idol made of stone. Though Briar didn't know what god it was specifically, it was clearly a fertility icon of some sort, a round wide woman with strange markings all over her body. He set a hand on the altar, ignoring the stinging scrapes on his hand, and leaned over to get a closer look at the idol, wondering what the markings symbolized.

YOU BRING BLOOD AND LIGHT TO CERASUS

"Ugh!" Briar hunched over, clutching his head. What the hell was that?

THE ROPE IS SPUN

"What? What?" His legs gave out, his head felt like it was splitting.

BLOOD AND POWER

POWER AND BLOOD

Briar blacked out.

"I told you!" The shorter elf laughed, pointing to Briar who lay unconscious on the stone floor.

The taller elf sneered, "Bow down, you fool."

The two elves bowed low before entering the temple, the taller one lifting Briar up and placing him on the altar. The light that touched the idol seemed to warp around it before reaching out to envelop his body. The two elves muttered a prayer to Cerasus as the energy flowing into the man on the altar was fully absorbed.

Without further ceremony the taller elf scooped Briar up once more, throwing him over his shoulder before they left.

Briar awoke much later, his head pounding, his body aching, and quickly realized he was not in the temple any longer. He was in a huge forest, massive trees looming overhead. This was no ordinary forest.

"You're awake. Good."

Briar stood up quickly, stumbling back at the sight of two elves. How had he ended up in their territory?

"I-I don't know how I got here, point me to the way out and I'll leave and not come back." He said, holding his hands up in a passive gesture.

The two elves scoffed, the shorter one grabbed his arm, "Come on, we'll guide you."

"Uh, thank you..."

The short one smiled, "Aislinn. The tall grumpy one is Naira."

"Nice to meet you. I'm Briar."

The trio walked for a ways as the day came to an end. As the sun began to set they entered an elven city. Making their way deeper into the city, Briar realized he hadn't eaten a single thing all day as his stomach growled at him. They arrived at a large marble temple, much more grand and modern than the small one he'd been in this morning. He tried to ask what they were doing here but was pulled along without explanation.

At the top of the stairs leading up to the temple an old elf waited, looking serious and if her tapping staff was any indication, a bit impatient. She gestured for Briar to stand still as she went about chanting something he didn't understand.

A glowing light shined from his middle, causing the other two elves to bow down before him. His body felt strange. He looked between them and the light and the old chanting elf, trying to figure out just what was going on, but not daring to speak. The light grew brighter before it began spreading like veins along his body.

Once it had completely crawled across all of his body the light subsided, leaving odd symbols all over him, just like the ones covering the idol this morning.

The old elf gave some orders to the other two in elvish before heading down the stairs.

"Can you please explain what's going on?" Briar asked, feeling like he might burst into tears if he didn't get answers.

Naira pointed to his middle where the light had come from, and then at the bright full moon peaking through the trees, "You summoned an old fertility goddess and now you must act as an idol yourself. Your body is going to start changing, but don't worry, it's a pleasant change. Just wait for the transformation to be completed."

"And what if I don't want to? What if I just leave?" It was a bad bluff, they knew he wouldn't survive in a magic forest for a day.

"Cerasus would probably kill you herself."

Before Briar could ask what that meant, he felt a throbbing deep inside him, he groaned as his body began to feel so hot. His belly started to fill out, though he didn't know how, it swelled and then so did the rest of him, his tight rump started to soften and hips widened, then his thighs thickened and his gut swelled out even more as all he could do was clutch it helplessly, then as if he wasn't round enough, two juicy breasts quickly replaced his pecs. He panted and moaned as he continued to grow bigger and wider, why did it feel so good? What was happening to him? He felt something throb between his legs, something that hadn't been there before. All he could do was moan and squirm.

His round belly dominated his form, the weight of it pulled on him, demanding that he hold it up with both arms, but it felt good, and he couldn't bring himself to feel ashamed at the display as he tore his clothes off eagerly. Those damn pants had no business squeezing his hips so tightly, and that awful shirt was cutting into his arms and sides like a vice, much easier just to take them off before they could cut off circulation.

"Ha! I told you some humans hate to wear undergarments, you owe me twenty shillings." Aislinn laughed, pointing to Briar's lack of underwear.

Naira rolled his eyes, "Focus on the task at hand. Looks like you match the icon, fat boy, let's get you inside."

With a swat on his ass, Naira steered the now plush human inside the temple. It was beautiful inside, much warmer and cleaner than the first one. Soon Briar had been scrubbed down and was wearing a thin revealing tunic that slit along the sides, revealing his thick legs and clinging just right to his fat belly and breasts, which he was still getting used to carrying around.

Waddling into a room belly first sent a thrill through Briar, and he took a moment to look over his softened body in the giant mirror.

"We're going to be your attendants, Lord Briar, please don't hesitate to make requests for anything you'd like. These welcome gifts are just to help you get settled in."

Briar blinked, looking over all the luxuries in the room, the huge bed, the cosmetics, the jewelry, several things he couldn't even identify. Surely these things weren't really for him, this must be some sort of joke. Just because he accidentally put his scraped up hand on that altar he was being turned into an idol?

He placed one foot on an ottoman and raised the front of his tunic. "Holy fuck... Are you guys seeing this?"

"A cute fatty showing off in the mirror? Yes." Aislinn snickered.

Briar pointed a finger at his nethers, "The cunt is new. That was not there before."

"Nonsense--"

Naira cut him off, "It's probably true, the priestess said it's rare for humans to have both."

"...Hm, I figured Cerasus picked you because you had both." The smaller elf shrugged, "Just the same, it's a blessing. You should get some rest, I'm sure we'll be very busy in the morning."

Without any further explanation the pair left him alone, and Briar was only able to sort of get his thoughts together before exhaustion caught up with him and he fell asleep.

In the morning Briar woke to a large breakfast in bed, and no longer riding the high of his transformation, felt embarrassed to be doted on like this. He was never the sort to have others do things for him, it was strange to sit around watching others open the curtains and bring him slippers.

He shuffled along on a little tour of the temple, finding that he quite enjoyed the two attendants and their odd humor. Aislinn handed him an orange potion to drink as they finished their tour.

"What's it do?" Briar peered at it.

"I wonder~" He winked.

Briar huffed, figuring that it wouldn't kill him or turn him into a frog, and put it back easily.

"Hmm," he licked his lips, "Tastes good. Will you tell me now?"

"I think it's more fun if you wait and see."

The pair led the human back to his room, where a strange item was standing proudly on his bed.

"What is that?" He asked, gesturing at the thing.

Naira grinned, "It's a gift, a specially made toy for your pleasure."

Briar laughed and picked it up, looking it over, he supposed it looked phallic, "Is... Is this what elves look like? Down there?"

"Is elven anatomy not widely known? I thought it was sought after in the broader world."

Briar was still studying the thick gift, it's ribbed shaft and shear length, along with a small symbol on the tip, "Ah, you know, I'm not sure. It's never come up. I know dragons look, erm, terrifying, but I'd never heard anything about elf sex." The human felt an odd stir in the pit of his belly, and suddenly he felt very warm, not unlike how he felt during his transformation last night.

Naira grabbed the dildo and pressed him onto his back on the bed, "Well, you're going to get acquainted today."

"Wh- What for?" His mind was going fuzzy, he couldn't seem to get his thoughts in order.

"You're a fertility icon now, Lord Briar."

"Yeah and? That thing's not gonna get me pregnant." Though it was tempting to stretch himself with.

Naira laughed and ran a finger over the symbol on the tip, making cum bead there as if summoned. Aislinn took a thigh in either hand and started kissing the soft flesh there, but not touching Briar's cunt at all, making him squirm.

"If you ask nicely," the taller elf purred, "I'll lube this toy up first."

Briar felt so hellishly hot, like his skin would melt off of him at any moment, "P-Please, hah, I... I'll do anything, I-I, oh gods, what did you give me?"

Aislinn sucked on the skin of his inner thigh, "Just a little something. You look like you're enjoying it." Then he said something in elvish to Naira, who pushed their human down before kissing him hard, grabbing at his soft tits, followed by Aislinn finally beginning to give his clit some attention, along with sliding two long fingers into his wetness to stretch him out.

His eyes rolled back, his clit was so unbearably sensitive but he was enjoying it, all he could do was squirm and buck helplessly as the two played with him, he was sure he would quickly lose count of orgasms. Naira made quick work of lubing up the dildo, but took his sweet time slowly working it into Briar's lips.

Once the thick toy was fully taken inside their idol, they let him sit up and catch his breath.

Aislinn grabbed a thin magical device, showing its display to Briar. It was a view into another place, a large room with a huge clear vat full of something.

"Oh," the realization dawned on him, "That's... That's way too much, I can't possibly take all that."

"Not all at once, but eventually it'll be emptied." Naira squeezed one of his rolls, "Don't worry, it stops before you're at your limit."

"How did you even do that? Is that the combined efforts of every elf alive or what?"

"It's the combined effort of the elite elves who donated their seed, maybe a bit less than a hundred people."

"Oh? And do you two count as elites or...?

The pair both looked like kids caught red handed, Aislinn smiled cheekily, "We don't count but we may have contributed as well... Don't tell anyone, alright?"

"I can't exactly leverage it for better treatment, you're already worshipping me, so- Hmmmn!"

Briar watched as his middle started swelling slowly with seed, it felt weird but not unpleasant. Naira kissed his throat before grabbing his stiff cock in hand, appraising it.

"Humans are weird looking." He mumbled, running his thumb over the tip.

"Ah, don't be a tease." Briar hissed.

He couldn't do much to suppress the noise he made when the elf finally swallowed him, Aislinn was happy to kiss him and rub his expanding middle. He was certain they were going to torment him with pleasure for the foreseeable future. They worked several orgasms out of him before he couldn't take anymore, the toy gushing hot cum the whole time, slowly filling him up.

Feeling rightly sweaty and boneless it only made sense for the trio to take a bath before bed. It wasn't until a few days later that Briar really took in how big he was now. He couldn't reach his arms around the entirety of his belly, it was weighing him down so suddenly that it hurt his back to attempt to get up. His attendants were practically offended by the thought of him attempting to do anything on his own and made sure to train him out of that. Their goddess didn't need to lift a finger, his only focus should be his brood.

It took a bit of time and a few potions, but before long their precious idol was dick dumb and content to only receive pleasure. Briar was convinced that he couldn't waste any energy overthinking, that all of his energy needed to go to his brood. He didn't need to worry about anything, everything was taken care of for him. Being a gravid broodmare was perfect for him, he loved growing so big and full with healthy elf pups, and eating such decadent food, and getting milked twice a day, and drowning in orgasms.

Elite elven pups required nothing less than the best, and their gestational time was a year and a half at least, leaving the fat goddess to grow heavier and wider to contain them all. He couldn't wait for the next litter, his pussy throbbed at the thought. This was what he needed, an endless influx of babies to carry.

[crescent-lockhart97]

Random First Class Trio + Zack Headcanons #3: Crack Version

Angeal:

His favorite workout song is "YMCA" by Village People.

He's definitely knocked out Wutai soldiers like this:

Somebody once mistook him as Zack's father due to similarities in their features. He didn't even try to correct them.

His sneeze is louder than the Krakatoa explosion.

Rickrolled everyone by singing "Never Gonna Give You Up" by Rick Astley at a company gala while he was drunk. (Sephiroth and Genesis didn't speak to him for a month. 💀💀)

Makes terrible dad jokes that even Zack cannot stomach. (He's definitely done that "Hi, hungry! I'm dad!" shit with Zack. 😂😂)

Genesis:

He is a big Fergie fan and knows her songs by heart. He can also rap that part in "Fergalicious."

He did an iconic dance number to "Umbrella" with Andrea Rhodea at the Honeybee Inn like this:

He also likes Lady Gaga and blasts "Bad Romance" every time he and Sephiroth spar with each other.

He hates horror movies. He's the loudest out of the trio when watching them (he's either screaming at the characters or at the monsters/ghosts).

Aside from LOVELESS, he also quotes "Mean Girls" on the regular. (Guess who he quotes the most... 😉😉)

Totally has a blog for Shinra blinds just because (basically who's dating or fucking who, juicy stuff on important Shinra officials and staff, etc.). He once published a blind on Rufus defacing one of President Shinra's statues with a drawing of a dick. No matter how many times Shinra has gotten it shut down, Genesis somehow manages to keep on reviving it. Recently, Kunsel and some members of Red Leather have joined his team.

Sephiroth:

Can't stand spicy food. He avoids it as much as he can. Eating spicy foods will cause his eyes to water and his nose to redden like this:

(Genesis managed to snap an unfortunate photo of him dying from the spiciness of the curry and sent it to the Silver Elite fanclub with the caption, "IS THIS YOUR KING???" 🤭🤭)

Somehow, he has the most wins in UNO and Monopoly.

Catwoman is his favorite DC character; Black Cat is his favorite Marvel character. (Gee, I wonder why... 🤔🤔)

Whenever he goes outside, a horde of cats just mysteriously flock to him. Genesis and Angeal find it both amusing and creepy. (My aunt is actually like this. Wherever she goes, cats mysteriously gather around her, it's so freaky! 😭😭😭)

He can actually do the lazy eye trick, and loves to freak Genesis out with it.

He once dressed as Sadako/Samara Morgan from "The Ring" for the Halloween costume contest... and WON.

Zack:

Has sung "Jenny" by The Click Five using a shortened version of Genesis's name to annoy him. ("I'm standing still, Genny!" "Be quiet, you overgrown mutt!" "You got me on my knees, Genny!")

(This ends up with Genesis summoning Ifrit on Zack's ass 😂😂)

He and Kunsel quote Vines all the time, usually around any of the First Class Trio or Lazard just so they could revel in their confused faces.

Zack and Kunsel: *to Angeal* You are my daaaaad! You're my dad! Boogie woogie woogie!!!

Angeal:

Once, after getting drunk during the SOLDIER game night, he and the lower-class SOLDIERs thought it was a good idea to go sledding down the building stairs, so they brought mattresses from their dorms to use as makeshift sleds. Needless to say, the infirmary reached full capacity that night.

On April Fools' Day, he somehow managed to hijack Shinra's PA system and started playing "Careless Whisper" on full blast.

He's a massive Pokémon fanboy and knows the Pokémon Theme Song by heart. In fact, he has his contacts named after Pokémon: Angeal is Machamp, Sephiroth is Mewtwo, Genesis is Charizard, Tseng is Umbreon, Aerith is Jigglypuff, Cloud is Pikachu, etc.

Threw an apple at Hojo and left a shitload of Legos all over his lab for subjecting Sephiroth to a particularly painful physical test.

[bivekits]

random phighting! skin icons raah

250 x 250 & free to use, credit not necessary but appreciated ^_^

[hunterwritesstuff]

Headcanons/canons for the phighting characters? (Ocs too) like sexuality headcanons and pronoun headcanons

By asking this, you cannot get upset about any of these Headcanons. they are MY HEADCANONS. Don't get pissy because there are cishets here. /srs /gen /nm

Boombox - Transmasc and gay, trust me.(He/Him)

Biograft - Aroace icon(They/them)

Medkit - Transmasc Gay, source; trust me bro(He/Him)

Banhammer: Cis Bi icon(He/Him)

Subspace: Cis Bisexual(He/Him)

Scythe: Transfem Sapphic(She/Her)

Vine Staff: Cis Lesbian(She/Her)(I CAN'T BE THE ONLY ONE WHO SEES THIS, RIGHT???/silly)

The Broker: Transmasc Demiromantic(Bi aligned)(He/Him)

Rubberhose: Transmasc/nonbinary Gay(It/its, he/him)

Bitcrusher: Transmasc(I KNOW I KEEP FORGETTING HIS TOP SURGERY SCARS, SHHHHH-) Gay(He/Him)

The Butcher: Cisgender Bisexual(Fem leaning)(He/Him)

Dolly: Transfem Lesbian(She/Her)

(Characters I still need to draw/design below here btw lmao)

Venomshank: Demiboy Gay(He/They)

Snowy: Cishet(She/her)

Reeler: Cishet(He/Him)

Ballete: Cis Lesbian(She/her)

Cam: Cis Bisexual(He/Him)

Reporter: Cishet(He/Him)

Knitter: Cishet(She/Her)

Smoker: Cis Bisexual(He/Him)

Cueball: Cis Bisexual(He/Him)

Butterfly Knife: Cis Bisexual(She/Her)

Pool Noodle: Nonbinary Pansexual(They/Them)

Glaive: Cis Bisexual(He/Him)

Siren: Cis Bisexual(She/Her)

Miniaxe: Demiboy Pansexual(He/They)

Cutlass: Nonbinary Bisexual(They/Them)

[vinescaregiven]

*＊✿❀°•. Hello, sprouts! .•°❀✿＊*

🌸 My name is Vine Staff, but you may call me "Vine" as most do. I am very excited to be here! I've seen many of those I talk to make profiles on this site, but if I'm being honest, it was mostly Medkit who convinced me to join them!

🌸 I'm here to answer questions and meet new people, so regardless of your background or reputation, please feel free to come to me with your thoughts. As a healer, I want to help anyone I can.

My Rules 🌱 Be respectful to any who come here. 🌱 Mature asks are allowed, but I'm allowed to not acknowledge them. 🌱 More rules may be added at my discretion, but that's pretty much it! Above all else, be kind and have fun!

-OOC-

hey!! it's @/ketch-sideblog (follows from @/ketchfantrolls ) back at it again with ANOTHER PHIGHTING PARODY BLOG!!! i've got ZERO [0] affiliation with boggio. sorry if that's a disappointment LMAO i'll keep this short, but basically i've got some headcanons! and i will be applying them to fill out the character! please respect them and feel free to ask questions in that sort of realm! i'm gonna be coloring vine's dialogue with PINK, and descriptions and OOC text in default white/black!

both canon phighters AND oc's are 100% WELCOME AND ENCOURAGED to interact!! let me talk to you. shaking your shoulders

icon is by @/marcybotics !

[miscbones]

I'm the only mf at my workplace fighting for pride. the company has changed all its social media icons and the in-store radio gives regular updates about how its an inclusive workplace and is proud to support its lgbtq+ colleagues and customers and donates to queer charities

but the actual inclusivity varies greatly store to store. on paper there's all these protections, but I still have to listen to jeremy vine in the staff room, I still have to put up with the constant misgendering from coworkers, I still hear nasty jokes and comments, and I was initially told no, the store can't have rainbow bunting up!

I fought like hell to be allowed to decorate! and now I'm being told off by my manager for not getting my other work done bc I spent some of yesterday putting up bunting. I was told off by another manager bc the bunting I put up was uneven (bc it's really hard to put up bunting that sags nicely and evenly by yourself).

where are my allies to help me? why am I the only person in a store of 250+ people who cares enough to fight for this, to actually do the work of putting up posters and pulling information off the store intranet that the managers don't bother to display. I'm still not finished with the bunting, and I want to decorate the staff room too, but I haven't had time. I want to put together informational posters but I definitely won't have time for that.

why is this only happening over a week into June and only bc one single customer advisor is going out of their way to persuade management that it's important. why has it fallen all to me? I already have to run and entire department single handedly, and now this too.

I feel like I'm false advertising this store as safe. if I'm the only idiot who gives a shit, what if a trans customer comes in and is harassed. who else will stand up for them. who else will shut down the ugly comments from staff over the radios. other stores have posted all over out intranet that they've been decorating and teaching colleagues and spreading pride. not us tho.

I'm sure a manager will take all the credit for this if it goes down well. but I'm so tired of fighting all the time every day. where are my allies.

[apocalypticavolition]

Let's (re)Read The Eye of the World! Chapter 44: The Dark Along the Ways

Spoiler warning: The first paragraph of this post contains spoiler warnings. Particular spoilers warned of include those for the entirety of The Wheel of Time series, not merely the first book. The most efficient way to avoid spoiler warnings is to block the spoiler tags below, but of course the constant influx of new users and fans means that every single post must have a warning regardless just in case. Very silly. In an ideal world my posts would only be visible in order.

Anyway, our chapter opens with the icon of the leaves on the vine. As the Waygates are super associated with the Ogier, generally whenever they're relevant we're going to get this icon.

“We don’t go running about in the dark in the stedding. I’m an Ogier, not a cat.” Rand had a sudden image of Loial’s tufted ears twitching irritably.

Content warning: Loial is far too adorable for human minds to comprehend.

“Perrin’s making me nervous,” he muttered. Rand looked at him sharply. “Well, he’s acting strange. Don’t you see it, too? I swear it’s not my imagination, or . . . or. . . .”

Ah yes, the awkward, "I know I'm magically compelled to be hateful and paranoid but I think I'm objectively right in this instance," moment. Luckily for Mat, Rand is actually pretty reasonable about this.

“Remember, good innkeeper, if you fear any trouble from this, write to Sheriam Sedai, of the Blue Ajah, in Tar Valon, and she will help. I fear my sisters and I have a good deal to put right already for those who have helped me.”

Meanwhile Sheriam is laughing at every letter that mentions Moiraine and either tossing them into the fire or sometimes rolling them up to whack stupid but not especially disobedient novices upside the head with. It really says a lot about how corrupted the White Tower was that even Moiraine can't manage to pick all her allies effectively.

The panniers bulged with supplies for the journey, most of it clay jars filled with oil. A bundle of poles was lashed lengthwise down the horse’s back, and each had a lantern swinging at the end of it. In the Ways, Loial said, it was darker than the darkest night.

The Ways in fact have that exciting trope of "darkness that literally swallows light", which is hopefully just the taint and not some warning that the local space-time continuum is slowly coming undone. That would be bad for anyone who gets caught in it in the Fourth Age or so.

Loial appeared to be following the most direct path to the Waygate, wherever it took them. Sometimes they trotted down broad avenues, empty save for an occasional dog skulking in the dark. Sometimes they hurried along alleys as narrow as the stable run, where things squished under an unwary step.

Just Robert Jordan predicting the awkward paths of people following minimaps and indicators in 3D open world games ages before they became a thing.

Moiraine studied the lock intently for a moment. Suddenly she gave the rusty iron a tap with her staff, and the lock fell open neatly.

I'm sure that there's just a generic "open lock" weave that Moiraine used here, but I like the implication that perhaps Moiraine is super familiar with most kinds of locks so that she knows how to get the various tumblers and bars in place depending on the make. That's totally a weave that twenty years hunting for a kid would get you.

The Ogier was angry, Rand realized with a shock. “Once trees stood here. Every kind of tree that would grow in this place, every kind of tree that Ogier could coax to grow here. The Great Trees, a hundred spans high. Shade of branch, and cool breezes to catch the smell of leaf and flower and hold the memory of the peace of the stedding. All that, murdered for this!”

Loial, we both know you're perfect and are never wrong ever, but have you considered the possibility that maybe at some point in the last three thousand years a fire broke out that the people here couldn't contain, or that the groves weren't able to sustain themselves over such a long period? Trees can get fucked by weather or plague too you know! Not saying it wasn't asshole people necessarily but it does seem premature to get yourself worked up about it.

“Avendesora,” Moiraine murmured, resting her hand on a trefoil leaf in the stonework. Rand scanned the carving; that was the only leaf of its kind he could find. “The leaf of the Tree of Life is the key,” the Aes Sedai said, and the leaf came away in her hand.

A nice bit of information loss here: we know that Avendesora wasn't one of a kind back in the day, and there's little reason to think that the Aes Sedai who made the Ways knew of it in particular. They modeled the Waygate keys after chora trees as a general concept.

Lan went past her, leading Mandarb, poled lantern in hand. His shadowy reflection approached him, leading a shadowy horse. Man and reflection seemed to step into each other at the shimmering surface, and both were gone. For a moment the black stallion balked, an apparently continuous rein connecting him to the dim shape of his own image. The rein tightened, and the warhorse, too, vanished.

You really have to give the male Aes Sedai props for managing to create something that is entirely out of a horror story even before getting into the decay.

“You could walk all the way around it, and you would not see a thing from the other side. I would not advise it, though. The books aren’t very clear about what lies behind the Waygates. I think you could become lost there, and never find your way out.”

"We Ogier used to understand, but a few generations back we ran out of particle physicists because no one wanted to practice a science they couldn't actually do any work in. From what little we can still parse from their notes, there was a high chance of... becoming noodles? But don't worry. Our walking around on the inside surface of an 'event horizon' should be completely safe otherwise! Events are fun! We're pretty sure all that stuff about getting crabs inside you was a myth because that doesn't make any sense."

Finally only Moiraine was left in the cellar, dimly lit by the lantern she had taken. The Aes Sedai still moved in that dreamlike way. Her hand crept as it found the leaf of Avendesora. It was located lower in the stonework on this side, Rand saw, just where she had placed it on the other. Plucking it free, she put it back in the original position.

And just like that, Moiraine doomed Caemyln to fall. It really is a shame she didn't have the usual ruthless drive at this point (she's very tired and who can blame her). If she'd been in Taren Ferry mode, she would have had Loial tell her how to destroy Waygates here and now.

The bubble of light around them could as well have been a cave surrounded by stone, completely surrounded, with no way out. The horses might have been walking a treadmill for the change around them.

The singular path here compared to the more open design of the Ways proper may well reflect this Waygate's late addition to the system: awkwardly patched in rather than part of the original design of Islands of the male Aes Sedai who connected steddings.

After an interminable climb, curving continuously, the ramp let off onto another Island just like the one where it had begun. Rand tried to imagine the curve of the ramp and gave up. This Island can’t be right on top of the other one. It can’t be.

Frankly, that's a much less upsetting outcome than the possibility of tracing Islands around in such a way that you should have ended up exactly where you started but didn't.

I suspect that the Ways is one of those exciting physics things wherein you can use a two-dimensional surface to emulate a three-dimensional space, so I also suspect that if you tried to extend a ladder down from the upper island you might not ever find the one you started below.

The Ways were almost boring. Then the silence was broken by a startled grunt from Loial. Rand stood in his stirrups to peer past the Ogier, and swallowed hard at what he saw. They were in the middle of a bridge, and only a few feet ahead of Loial the bridge ended in a jagged gap.

I hope that we're all in agreement that this particular catastrophe is entirely Rand's fault. If he just hadn't gotten bored right there, they would never have had these troubles.

As for this reread, I'm afraid each chapter break is a jagged gap in our attempts, so I'll be stopping here. Next time: the Ways get increasingly horrible.

[aifolksongs101]

Disney theme Lenormand

1. The Fairy Godmother: A card featuring a wise and kind fairy godmother, perhaps with a wand and a sparkling wand. 2. Snow White's Apple: An card depicting Snow White's poisoned apple, symbolizing temptation and danger. 3. Cinderella's Glass Slipper: A card showing Cinderella's iconic glass slipper, representing transformation and change. 4. Alice in Wonderland's Rabbit Hole: A card illustrating Alice's descent into the rabbit hole, representing a sudden change or unexpected event. 5. The Evil Queen: A card featuring the Evil Queen from Snow White, symbolizing jealousy and malice. 6. Beauty and the Beast's Rose: A card depicting the enchanted rose from Beauty and the Beast, representing love and sacrifice. 7. The Little Mermaid's Seashell: A card showing the little mermaid's seashell, representing communication and connection. 8. Peter Pan's Pixie Dust: A card featuring Peter Pan's magical pixie dust, representing imagination and wonder. 9. Tiana's Mardi Gras Mask: A card showcasing Tiana's colorful Mardi Gras mask, representing creativity and self-expression. 10. Belle's Book: A card featuring Belle's beloved book, representing knowledge and intelligence. 11. The Beast's Castle: A card depicting the Beast's enchanted castle, representing transformation and growth. 12. Pumbaa's Grasshopper: A card featuring Pumbaa's loyal grasshopper companion, representing friendship and loyalty. 13. Simba's Lion Mane: A card showing Simba's majestic lion mane, representing courage and strength. 14. Mulan's Dragon: A card featuring Mulan's trusty dragon sidekick, representing protection and guidance. 15. Jasmine's Tiara: A card showcasing Jasmine's beautiful tiara, representing success and achievement. 16. Genie's Lamp: A card featuring Genie's magical lamp, representing wishes and desires. 17. Tarzan's Vines: A card depicting Tarzan's swinging vines, representing flexibility and adaptability. 18. Aurora's Flowers: A card featuring Aurora's beautiful flowers, representing beauty and nature. 19. Flounder's Fish: A card showcasing Flounder's fish companions, representing support and encouragement. 20. Scuttle's Ship: A card featuring Scuttle's ship, representing travel and exploration. 21. Rapunzel's Hair: A card depicting Rapunzel's long, golden hair, representing creativity and self-expression. 22. Flynn Rider's Boots: A card featuring Flynn Rider's rugged boots, representing adventure and action. 23. Tigger's Bounce: A card showcasing Tigger's bouncy energy, representing joy and playfulness. 24. Eeyore's Cloud: A card featuring Eeyore's gloomy cloud, representing emotional depth and intuition. 25. Piglet's Pooh Sticks: A card showcasing Piglet's beloved Pooh sticks, representing simplicity and innocence. 26. Pooh's Honey Pot: A card featuring Pooh's honey pot, representing nourishment and sustenance. 27. Lumiere's Candlestick: A card depicting Lumiere's elegant candlestick, representing refinement and sophistication. 28. Cogsworth's Clock: A card featuring Cogsworth's precise clock, representing organization and structure. 29. Abu's Carpet: A card showcasing Abu's colorful carpet, representing creativity and imagination. 30. Aladdin's Lamp: A card featuring Aladdin's magical lamp, representing wishes and desires. 31. Jafar's Snake Staff: A card depicting Jafar's staff, representing power and control. 32. Iago's Feather: A card showcasing Iago's feather, representing communication and expression. 33. Rajah's Pearls: A card featuring Rajah's pearls, representing wisdom and insight. 34. Flounder's Fin: A card depicting Flounder's fin, representing support and encouragement. 35. Sebastian's Drums: A card showcasing Sebastian's drums, representing rhythm and music. 36. The Magic Mirror: A card featuring the magic mirror from Snow White, representing reflection and self-awareness.

[kentavewine]

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