#wcka

[avorra]

I miss 'when cain kills abel'😔

IM SO SORRY 😭😭😭

this is my formal apology that wcka is temporarily abandoned 😔 i will finish it one day i swear! but i was just not happy with how I was writing it :/ i have learnt my lesson not to rush into fics without preparing myself and the plot first.

if it helps i have two fics in the progress atm🥹

but again, i’m so sorry😭😭 i wish it wasn’t like this but i will finish it! just not yet! 😕

also i love hearing from u guys still, this made me happy🫶🏻

[avorra]

this is me coming back from the dead to finally admit i have given up on wcka 😭😭😭

I don’t know which author needs to hear this right now but even if you never update your wip i would never regret reading it a time of joy is never wasted

[mamaterasu]

@wcka​  offered  :   say, what was Ammy's feelings towards Waka creating Kurow for sacrifice for the sake of the world ( yet again ).

i can’t begin to tell you how long i’ve waited for someone to ask this question.  now it’s been a long time since i played through okamiden myself so i’m still a bit fuzzy when it comes to certain details but i do remember THIS plotpoint and god … it’d be no surprise to know that amaterasu would be deeply,  deeply saddened by it.  i believe she’d even try to stop them at the very beginning but, yet again, she was too late. 

ultimately it was waka’s choice,  though she hates the idea that there must always be some kind of sacrifice in order for there to be peace upon the mortal world.  if there has to be sacrifice she would much prefer if it was her life,  because at least she has the possibility of coming back after dying.  alas,  she couldn’t intervene this time around.  

she’s even more grief-stricken when she realises that she never got to know kurow,  and knowing that him and her son were so close …  it hurts.  she can feel chibiterasu’s own grief as well,  as he is also a part of her. 

[foulflames]

I LOVE THIS SONG

[nightmaresindreamland]

“I hate to say it, but the generic anime boy is right about her.”

[helrdw0r110]

@wcka​ invoked: " I don't know what I hear. But all of you is pain and beauty. "

All of me is pain?

All of me is beauty?

The stars ripple and fade to black, the night growing darker and darker until even the moon is blotted out with an inky smear - but you know that is not the doing of storm clouds, no matter the scent on the choked breeze. The owls that might’ve sung grew silent, the bugs that scream in an ecstatic haze now muted - a night to rival the very Day that haunted you.

A waking nightmare? But the demons were not here, you had already made sure of that - you and the Sun had burned and cut and tore and sentenced the evil to be extinguished. The great Snake, the Fox, the Disease, the Spider, and all the other Devils birthed from the depths of that Great Fallen Vessel, all silenced, either burned to nothing or sealed behind papers and chains.

But the Worm was none of those things.

The Worm was not a great Evil nor a great Good - the Worm was a Crafter, a Shaper of all Things, a true God. The Worm took its many unperfect titles and wore them with pride, smiling and laughing in its vast solitude, crafting them to be True.

The Worm, Pain. The Worm, Beauty.

You, O’ Child of the Moon my distant Kin; you speak of things you barely grasp. The Worm coils, and a snake flicks an inquisitive tongue across the soil, seeing you from its spot just as clear as I do. Do you bring Hate? Or do you bring Love, Waka?

[avenged-ninefold]

✘ And what were you before you were vanity incarnate?

TRUTH.

         ❛  I was a halo and wings, white and gold, peace and justice.

                  Isn’t that interesting, little man? ❜

[shibemuses-a]

@wcka​ - from this

“Your advice means a lot, really.” Robin was glad to be speaking with someone not unlike the man from her mother’s stories. He reminded her of knights, of prophets speaking the stories the gods could not whisper into the ears of their human children.

“But I don’t know what I’m supposed to do. I have my sword, and my brush, but... I don’t know where to go.” The powers her mother had spoken of in her dream, did she really have them? Would this prophecy come to pass?

“And you’re.. You’re someone I feel I should know.”

[lttcto]

@wcka​  gets  a  starter  <3

leave  it  to  gary  to  get  them  stranded  as  well  as  SEPARATED  on  unknown  planet    though  them  crashing  was  also  partially  his  fault    but  it  was  fine.  everything  would  be  okay.  the  boy  stood  in  one  spot  for  a  long  while ,  taking  in  his  surroundings  while  his  one  hand  hovered  over  his  gun  concealed  in  his  back  pocket.  the  place  seemed  PEACEFUL , but  if  he’s  learned  anything  it’s  that  looks  are  almost  always  DECIEVING ,  until  he  saw  fit  this  place  wasn’t  a  threat ,  his  guard  would  remain  up.

ears  flicker , turning  in  the  direction  of  sudden  crack  that  had  echoed  behind  him.  hand  instinctively  grasps  onto  his  WEAPON ,  still  keeping  in  hidden  from  site ,  he  turns  his  head  in  the  direction  the  noise  had  come  from. he  hesitantly  opens  his  mouth  to  speak ,   “    g...gary   ?   mooncake...  is  that  you   ?   ”

[hoshiookami-a]

softer prompts [accepting] [x]

@wcka​ said:  “ i’ll be right here with you the whole time. ”

The world continues to spin, with or without them. Amaterasu could sense her sunlight filtering over the sky, the ark not doing much to contain her connection to the earth at all. She had been gone so long already, would they be happy to see her, should she return? Did they even remember her?

Surely, because her power had grown. Her lupine form shed for something much more humanoid, benevolent, glowing softly on the deck of their celestial ship.

But ah, her oldest friend is still by her side. The goddess manages the tiniest of smiles, a dapple of light amongst the clouds of her melancholy. 

“I know you will be... I owe you a great debt.”

[mamaterasu]

@wcka    offered :   “ ..you know me, don’t you?” they doubt what comes back sometimes.

so many songs have yet to be written,   so many stories,  myths,  murmurs  —   she can barely catch them all but catch she must.  docile breezes flourish and skip,  winding down forth from the treetops above and pooling beside the drizzling rivers below.  rain comes as it always comes,  without a word.  foliage underfoot crunches aloud,  while the distant cry of lumbering beasts and beckoned prey can be heard.   her vision slides,  as if moving,  as if on the brink of collapse.  still she stands tall,  paws rooted in the earth yet body swaying like a flower in the storm. 

perhaps remembering is no longer good enough,  perhaps she ought to smell instead of recite,  feel instead of simply regret.  even then,  she cannot remember what it even meant to regret,  all she hears now is the distant chimes of soft laughter ripples through the open wedge of a lake.  small hints and suggestions of an even grander picture which bleeds in the corner of her eyes,   one breath away.  

…   i do.   the sound pinches the bridge of their consciousness  ;  fluttering,  rippling,  pouring.  a sigh of life ushered in after the next,  a droplet of water in the ocean blue.  not much else can be said other than this,  for she fears if she speaks too often and speaks too loudly there will be nothing else left to swallow or sing for.  but she feels them at her side despite the many years that have fled,   despite the glimmer of sadness set in their eyes.  

i truly do.

[foulflames]

          TOUCH STARVED. // @wcka​

🖐 - rests their hand on my muse’s knee or hip, but again, their touch slightly burns

She shouldn’t find this hot. She shouldn’t find this hot. She shouldn’t find this hot --

“ ... Hot damn. ” God damn it.

Oh, sure, it hurt, yeah. Not too much, it was extremely low on the scale of pain -- but it was there. Not often could Amira feel burnt, and maybe this is what made it interesting.

“ Hey so, this is movin’ a lil’ too fast, we’ve just met, an’ you already wanna exorcise me ... Didn’t even ask for my number. ”

[nightmaresindreamland]

“Shut up. Shut up. I’m going to get all of you as soon as I have time to.”

[helrdw0r110]

@wcka invoked : 👏 hh h create an oracle // not accepting

there’s something that turned the world grey ; turned my hands and my feet and my eyes to hueless voids it didn’t mean any harm, i don’t think, just muttered loving nonsense. i think it’s okay, really. i don’t feel any different. just colder. just colder.

[cosmicdreamt]

“ you have a beautiful soul. ”

“Oh.”

She doesn’t think she’s ever had anyone say that to her before, and now she’s unsure if she was more flustered by the compliment or by the fact that THAT was how she reacted to it. Hopefully they wouldn’t hold it against her - after all it’s not like she didn’t appreciate the compliment! Throat clears so she can regain her composure and actually be able to speak.

“Thank you. I’m not....uh....not used to being told things like that. I’m just.....I’m just trying my best, you know?” A beat. “You have a beautiful aura, yourself. Very bright, warm, but....also a bit sad. I don’t know what happened but.....you don’t have to keep it in. It’s okay to talk.”

[origcmibir-a]

    He doesn’t say a word. Nope, instead he just YELLS. Yells in the hope that someone will hear him. Get him AWAY from this crazy person! // @wcka​