#yesyes I did

[littlebeesart]

It’s winter! It’s the holiday seasons! It’s a jayvik Christmas romcom special 🙌💛

[svtskneecaps]

i should be sleeping but i do want to reiterate how much i love that our collective fan community and also the streamers are constantly like, so new members when? new language when? a teaser drops and we're all like germans???? german time????? asiatic language time??????? new faces??? new friends?? new communities????

i've said this before but it just constantly makes me feel all warm n fuzzy to see it. i'm really happy we're all so excited and united in this.

[lesbianraskolnikov]

I say lanky dima feels wrong and it does to me but honestly as far as it goes he is described with broad shoulders in the book so like super lanky dima does not ring as him in my head...2024 is all wrong though. Dont make that beautiful boy a blonde. Youll die

[sleepless-in-starbucks]

'the other person stuck in/aware of the timeloop/reality distortion/etc is actually the main character just older/altered/changed' trope except the reason main character/audience doesnt realize it at first is bc the other person has gender transitioned while in the anomaly

[viridianwins]

✦ — what is the path you stride on honkai: star rail ?

The Preservation

"The philosopher gazes upon the stars, striving to discern the ultimate goal of civilization. 'Build a wall,' a resounding voice echoes in his mind, reverberating with majestic authority."

Among the myriad paths that traverse the tapestry of existence, there are those who steadfastly tread the path of "Preservation." These individuals hold deep admiration for qualities such as patience, sacrifice, and defensive behavior. They understand that in the face of the ever-changing currents of existence, there is value in protecting and safeguarding that which is cherished.

The builder of mighty fortifications such as the Celestial Comet Wall, the Subspace Crystalline Barrier, and the Great Attractor Base, the followers of Preservation revere the enigmatic figure known as the "Amber Lord." This ancient and tenacious Aeon presides over the path of Preservation, embodying its essence with unwavering resolve. Qlipoth, the oldest of all Aeons, bestows its blessings exclusively upon these devoted zealots.

The personality of those who stride the path of Preservation is marked by a deep sense of duty and an unwavering commitment to safeguarding that which holds significance. They possess the patience to weather the storms of time, willing to make sacrifices in the pursuit of maintaining status quo. Their defensive behavior arises not from aggression, but from a profound understanding that fortifications and safeguards are necessary to protect and preserve the beauty and integrity of the world. In the grand tapestry of existence, the role of those who follow the Preservation Path is of paramount importance. They act as guardians and custodians. Their unwavering dedication to preserving what is cherished helps maintain balance amidst the ebb and flow of the cosmic forces. They stand as stalwart defenders against the tides of change, employing their wisdom and ingenuity to construct formidable barriers that shield against threats. In their unwavering commitment, they exemplify the resilience and strength that arise from a steadfast dedication to the preservation of what is held dear.

[purpleminte]

Hello, I have a game recommendation for you.

The game is Turnip Boy Commits Tax Evasion.

You're welcome :-)

I have played this game

Spoiler alert: he sure did 😟

[deus-ex-mona]

chuucon crack concept in which yuna dates chizuutan to get closer to aizo (since they’re classmates and all), while chizuutan dates yuna just to steal her aizo merch collection from her, bit by bit

[idkawhumpatall]

i see youre hypothermia-ing?

I very much am hehehe

[mages-ballad]

ITS TUESDAY so that means the TWO WEEK 6.3 EMBARGO IS DOWN and expect me to be reblogging a buncha patch related stuff throughout the day

[crazyw3irdo]

bro i cannot fucking wait for artfight i’m just so hyped

[aesrot]

look at this handsome boi <3 and at my cat, ofc

[autism-corner]

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[kirexa]

Btw I'm sayakas no.1 hater

[justiceforc3po]

CALL TO ACTION!!!

Do not let them divide us. We are stronger than the Sebulba nation. Vote BOUNTY HUNTERS on the Star Wars bracket poll - the Podracers cannot win if we UNITE!!

(for the love of fuck this is a silly post i do not take this seriously PLEASE I'm not starting drama here)

[storyofmychoices]

Now that I've written AU/Book 2 engagement, someone needs to force me to finish book 1's engagement!!! I started it literally a year ago in January 2023 and have not touched it since! I even have art of it!!! From a year ago lol.

But at the same time, I want to see these two (AU version) go ring shopping. Mal is definitely getting a ring (one for him, one for her, they're very much about equality) hehe

The Princess of Parnassus and The Trophy Husband

[Mal Volari x Daenarya Blades 1 + Beyond] [Mal’s Orphanage]

[Mal Volari x Daenarya Blades 2 AU]

Pairings: Mal Volari x Daenarya (F!OC), with mentions of Iliana

Book: Blades of Light and Shadow 2 (post finale)

Word Count: ~1,000

Rating/Warnings: General, no warnings (for maybe the first time ever)

Synopsis: Daenarya and Mal enjoy a much needed relaxing afternoon while contemplating what comes next.

Thank you to the absolutely amazing @cashweasel for this perfect art. I've been holding onto it for months now waiting for a story worthy of it. Once this idea popped into my head, it felt like the right time. (A second version of the art can be found below the story)

A moment of peace, 

finally.

That's what they deserved.

No more danger, no more life-altering choices, no more world-ending destruction. No more dealing with the aftermath.

The Realm had been saved, again—technically two realms this time.

More portals had been opened to allow for easier crossing between both realms. New guidance and orders were established. All was progressing toward a new future.

And, in a brief lull between it all, Iliana was born—their greatest gift. 

Daenarya drew in a deep breath, savoring the gentle caress of the breeze as it wove through her hair. She hadn't seen rest since... well, since before all of it. Before her daughter. Before the new agreement between sides. Before the war between the realms. Before she had been taken. Before the Dreadlord. Before she'd met her found family. Before Kade had been taken. Before Mal Volari strutted into her life. How long ago that seemed.

So much had changed. So much was still changing, but one thing that hadn't changed in quite a while was him and how she felt about him.

The afternoon sun bathed the field in its soft, golden embrace, illuminating the sea of windflowers gently swaying. Above them, the air filled with the melodic song of birds flitting amongst the grasses. Daenarya smiled at the beautiful symphony around her. 

Her nimble fingers wove delicate blooms together, putting the final touches on the crown she was crafting for Mal, mirroring his efforts for her.

"A crown fitting for a princess," Mal teased, showcasing his completed creation. It was a brilliant assortment of wildflower blossoms expertly entwined into an elegant crown. 

"I'm not sure about the princess part—" she shook her head playfully. "—but it's beautiful."

"May I?" He held it out to her. 

"Of course." She dipped her head forward, allowing him to place the beautiful display upon her head. A gentle smile spread across her features as she let her hand linger over his for a moment. 

"Shall I send word that you are ready to reclaim the Parnassus name and embrace your kingdom?" Mal inquired, his gaze fixed on her, his smile matching that of her own. 

"You're never going to let me forget that, are you?" Daenarya rolled her eyes. She ran her fingers through the silky grass beside her, her thoughts wandering for a moment. "We don't even know how directly I'm related. I'm sure there are many other descendants equally entitled by blood, if not more so."

"None of them are as qualified though," Mal interrupted. "Kit, you've saved the damn realm, twice, and ensured a truce between Light and Shadows. Gods know if anyone deserved it, it'd be you."

She reached over, tracing the lines of his jaw before cradling his face. "I'm not starting a monarchy, Mal." 

He pouted beneath her tender touch. "You're really going to take this from me?"

She couldn't stifle her laughter. "Take what from you?"

"My chance to be a trophy husband!" He declared proudly with a mischievous grin. "You're letting all of this go to waste." He gestured over his particularly exquisite features. 

"Husband?" Her brow piqued at the word.

"I just mean—" His confidence faltered a moment, his fingers running sheepishly through his long hair. "You're right, this isn't about me... it's about you and if you'll use Parnassus as your surname now that you know about it, kingdom or not."

"I don't think it's right for me." Her thoughtful eyes met his, contemplating the weight of such a decision. "I've never had a last name before... I wasn't important enough to need one. I'm just Daenarya of Riverbend."

"You're so much more than that," Mal marveled. "You might be the most important person in all the realms."

"Might be?" She teased.

"Well, I like to think I helped a little," Mal insisted. "Even Elfboy did something, but don't tell him I said that."

"What about for you?"

"What about me?"

"How important am I?"

"Fishing for a compliment?" His gaze narrowed on her.

She chewed her lower lip, shrugging lightly, "mayyybeee."

He chuckled softly, "Kit... Daenarya, you're the most important person to me. I never dreamed I could find someone like you. Someone who—" He shook his head, his smile spreading wide. "Someone who I'd gladly risk my life for, over and over again, with no promise of treasure or reward, except that of keeping you safe and experiencing all life has to offer with you." 

Daenarya leaned forward, quieting his words with a kiss. "I love you, Mal Volari."

"I love you so damn much…Daenarya of Riverbend, or whatever name you choose," he offered as she rested her forehead against his, savoring their closeness.

"I know," she whispered. "So…I might have an idea for a last name."

"Really?" He pulled back slightly, curious to hear what she was thinking. 

A glint of amusement danced in her eyes. "What about…Volari?"

Mal's brow furrowed for a moment, confusion flickering across his features.

"I thought we might share it, you and I." Daenarya watched him closely, waiting for him to understand. “Iliana, too.”

Realization dawned upon Mal as her words sank in. "Are you proposing to me?"

"So what if I am?" 

"Shouldn't I be the one proposing?" Mal teased lightly, though his heart pounded with anticipation.

Daenarya's laughter echoed across the serene landscape. "No, I think this is right for us."

"I don't know, Kit," he attempted to feign indecision, his fingers stroking his chin thoughtfully. "I always imagined when I got proposed to it would be this big grand gesture, and there would be a massive diamond involved." 

"No diamond, Mal the Magnificent, but perhaps I can offer you another token of my appreciation." Daenarya shifted beside him, holding out the flower crown she had created for him. "Mal Volari, the Magnificent one, would you do me the honor of becoming my trophy husband, kingdom or no kingdom?"

He couldn't stop his joyous laughter. "With an offer that good, how could I say no?" 

Daenarya no sooner placed the crown on his head than he pulled her into his arms, showering her with all the love and affection she deserved. There was no one he would rather spend forever with than her—Daenarya of Riverbend, soon to be Daenarya Volari. (But had she asked, he'd be Mal of Riverbend or whatever name she chose because being with her was the only constant he ever needed.)

I had this silly little idea and I hope you enjoy it. I figured since Mal is struggling to propose to Daenarya in my "Prime" aka book one universe, I thought it would be Daenarya proposing in this one.

Oh, and one more thing before you go.... the lovely Lou was amazing enough to give me 2 versions of this art. I initially asked for Short Haired Mal since Book Two would be introducing him, but I got cold feet and wanted my long-haired Mal, too, so Lou allowed me both versions. Though, if ever there was a good looking short haired Mal this is the one 😍

[skalidris]

-lilian e. doherty (1991). https://www.jstor.org/stable/20547103

[screen cap of jstor article 'athena and penelope as foils for odysseus' page 33. shows two sentences that argue that athena bridges two usually opposingly gendered domains, that of weaving and that of warfare, by way of her intelligence]