This is how far into the earth humans have dug so far.
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The crust reveal slapped me
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@bladerivalen
This is how far into the earth humans have dug so far.
perspective
oh my god
The crust reveal slapped me
Here you go!! A start to an idea I had that i’m gonna run with! And it’s also a gift to @mccnfairy for sticking with me this long and making this one of the best years of my life! Love you!
The-Blade-Rivalen is an avid fanfiction reader and an active particpant in the world of fandom.
AND ANOTHER THING! I HEARD THAT YOU ALL PREFER AN ACTUAL WEBSITE SO HERE IS THE FFN ACCOUNT I FINALLY STOPPED BEING LAZY ON MAKING!!!
HELLO ALL!!!! No i'm not dead, although creatively I have for some time now. Sorry for such a long absence. BUT! I have a new idea I want to do, but i'll need your help! I'll be writing a fantasy adventure in the near future, and I want you guys to pick what I write! Please comment or repost on whether you want A) meeting in a shady tavern for a quest, or B) a scuffle in the town bazaar? I hope that if you still find interest in my writing you'll let me know what you'll find the most interesting.
human instincts
ghost detection
no one here knows you but they all hate you
go pet that large predatory animal
hit person with cardboard tube
Slap someone with overly long sleeves
The unbelievably strong desire to just scream
clack tongs like crab
Hit yourself with cardboard tube
Pop bubble wrap
Smack yourself with any stack of paper you come to possess.
• Slurp at least one noodle in spaghetti
I only love you. [insp]
@mccnfairy 😙😙
Tumblr Code.
If I ever see any of you in public, the code is “I like your shoelaces”
that way we know we’re from tumblr without revealing anything
I’m just going to say this to strangers until i find a tumblr person
must keep reblogering!! Im going to be so suspicious if any one tells me this now!
Remember the answer is: I stole them from the president.
always reblog tumblr identification
This is an absolute tumblr relic. I feel like an archaeologist right now. This is incredible that this is on my dash.
Actually no this is the post of the decade
Reawakening this ancient beast of a post for the end of the decade lmao.
Oh my god
Yo @bladerivalen!! I finally scanned this!
LOOK AT THIS MANS!!! AMAZING JOB AGAIN SKETCH THANK YOU!
Enchanting
Wishing you’ve had wonderful holidays and a great new year to come @bladerivalen hope you enjoy this little piece, part of me couldn’t really decide on how I wanted to end it so I hope it’s alright!
The ocean was calm today. The fish weren’t scurrying about frantically, the waves weren’t roaring, and the other merpeople decided to stay in rather than play about. All except one. Lucy flips her tail as she swims through the clear waters. Bright colors of the sea life surrounding her. It was a quiet day for once but that didn’t stop her from her usual explorations. Finding new colorful seashells empty and left behind, shiny rocks in the most unusual and unique shapes, and beautifully crafted corals of varying hues and sizes. Occasionally, she would find something new, foreign. Something she knew never belonged in the sea, but there was no way of truly knowing it’s origin or purpose. Those were exceptionally exciting days. The imaginative blonde would create stories and think up what it possibly could be used for. There were even a few times she dared to come up with a name for her finds, but she made even herself cringe a her first few attempts. So, she just stuck with creating her stories about them instead, not bothering with naming them anymore.
As she was swimming, a soft tune catches her attention. It wasn’t a siren’s song, so it wasn’t coming from anyone of her kind. This tune was different. Soft, lyrical, almost enchanting. Although, Lucy was sure a siren’s song was described in a similar way to those who are lured by it. But she could hear the different tones and pitches that weren’t anything like what she or any other merpeople would sing, even if it was just for fun and not as bait. She tries to pinpoint the direction it was coming from until she realizes she’s drawn closer to the water’s surface. Carefully, Lucy travels closer and closer to the surface, finding herself nearing one of the abandoned islands some of her friends liked to frequent. Just before breaking the surface, she sees a woman’s face. Could a human really have such a beautiful voice? One that even rivals our song?
Head peeking above the water, the first thing she sees is a head of beautiful blue hair. Brighter than the bluest skies, waves curling like the rippling ocean. Lucy has never been captivated by anything much less anyone than she was right now by this mysterious woman. She continues to listen to her voice singing out above the water, above the trees. Inching closer to the edge of the island, she props her arms on the soft grass as her tail wades in the water, looking up at the woman. Lucy was entranced. Her song continues as her small hands braid flowers into a sort of crown. Butterflies and birds fluttering around her while she sings as if trapped in the same trance as the mermaid. As soon as her song ends, she smiles at the small creatures around her that just seems to lighten up the space around her even more.
“I’ve never heard a human sing before,” the blonde mermaid says, startling the blue-haired beauty but her smile never falters. “You have a beautiful voice.” Lucy cocks her head to the side in awe. She stares back at Lucy and sets the crown of flowers on her lap. Then, something shimmery flutters behind her back catching Lucy’s eye. The woman’s smile turns a bit mischievous, amused at the shocked mermaid’s expression, followed by a giggle.
“Hearing a beautiful voice shouldn’t be a new encounter for you,” she says. Lucy lets her tail flip above the water, her golden scales glittering against the sunlight.
“Maybe. But, I’ve never heard one as beautiful as yours.” Her brown eyes look up meeting the fairy’s hazel eyes.
“I’m sure you have a song or two of your own that’s more…alluring,” she winks. “I’m Levy by the way. I’ve never seen you around here. I’d recognize a face like yours.”
“I’m Lucy,” the mermaid says with a slight blush.
“Lucy…” the fairy muses. Even how she says her name sounds musical to Lucy. Was that just part of her being a fairy? Those hazel eyes gaze down at her and her tail. “So… how cold is that water?”
Lucy giggles and flips her tail in the water, bringing it closer to her. “I don’t think it’s cold at all. You know you can always just dip your feet in to test it yourself.” Her tail fins curl almost beckoning Levy closer to the edge. The fairy’s lips purse, almost considering her suggestion.
“Hmm, no thank you. I rather prefer staying dry,” Levy replies.
Lucy smirks playfully and lifts her chin up, inching away from the edge. Her tail dips in the water and flicks a spray of droplets onto the land. Levy gasps as the cold water hits her skin. The laughs bubbling from the mermaid’s lips lyrical to her ears. After getting over the cold shock, she watches as Lucy playfully swims around. She’s definitely not like the others. Levy thinks to herself with a devious grin.
AAAAAAAAAA I LOVE IT BRIT THANK YOU!!!!!
Seafarer’s Love (an original story)
Galen swam through the water, dodging in and amongst the towering kelp. In his hands, he clutched a small object. “I hope I’m not late…” He muttered to himself, speeding up towards his destination. As he neared the shore, he made sure to lessen his pace as to not attract attention. Peering out of the water, he looked around for any danger before pulling himself up. Looking to the setting sun, he held his hand up under it. “Good, I’m not late.” Looking down at the small comb, he sighed. “You always loved the colors….” He muttered again, peering up at the mix of orange and pinks that reflected on the ocean waves. The beautiful mix brought memories back, which in turn brought a tear. “Oh, Ember…..” Looking down at the comb again, a long sigh escaped his lips. “It’s been 15 years….to the day…..I still think of you…..” More tears came, soon he was softly crying over his lost friend. Looking down at his scales, he ran his hand along a scar he had. When she was taken from him, he tried to fight back. But he couldn’t, losing his closest friend and gaining a painful reminder. Laying his head back, he thought to those days, the best days……….
16 years earlier
“Why…...can’t I find home…..” He searched around extensively, but to no avail. Disheartened, he laid his head against a small part of the shore concealed by reeds. Crying softly, he shrank into himself. “I wanna go home…..”
“Why are you crying?” A soft voice said, causing him to look up. A small girl with curly red hair and stunning green eyes was sitting by him. “Did someone hurt you?”
“I…” He wiped his eyes clean and looked at her. “I got lost….and I can’t find home..”
“Oh no! Well, where do you live? Come out and I’ll take help you!” He looked down, his tail coming up some. “You’re a mermaid!!”
“Well, merman. So if I come up my tail will go away..” She laid down and smiled at him.
“I’ve always wanted to meet a merperson. What’s it like to live underwater?” She leaned in with a quizzical look, her eyes drifting up and down his body. Her gaze for some reason made his cheeks flush a deep red.
“W well….when the water’s clear it’s pretty beautiful down there. But...the water has been cloudly as of late, thanks to the humans.”
“What have we been doing?”
“Humans have been dumping waste into the waters, it makes it hard for us to live sometimes.” She gasped, sitting up.
“How careless! I’ll stop them!” She said triumphantly, making him smile. It was her turn to blush and smile at him.
“Well thank you miss.” She giggled and laid back down, holding her hand out.
“Please, call me Ember.”
“Well, Ember, my name is Galen.” He shook her hand. From that point on, the two would always come to that spot at that time. And they grew ever closer…
Present
Galen snapped from his memories, seeing the moon high in the sky. “Damn, it’s late now..” Sighing he started to swim back. “One day Ember……..i’ll find you….” He sighed, closing his eyes. They shot open though as he swam headfirst into a net. Scrambling in fear, he only caught deeper in the net. As if that wasn’t enough, his heart dropped as the net began rising from the ocean. “No….no no no!” His attempts to break free were in vain as he was lifted from the sea.
“Ey boys! Look what we fished up!” One of the members looked at him and his tail, which soon became a pair of legs. “Merman. A strong one too.” A burly man said. The net dropped onto the deck causing Galen to yelp in pain. “This one will fetch quite the amount of money.” He said with a sneer. Galen’s eyes darted around, trying to think of how to get off the ship. He jumped to his feet in an attempt to run. But having never used his legs, he fell back to the deck. “No running.” The man growled, kicking him hard in the ribs. Another yelp and Galen began to cry.
“The hell’s goin on out here?!” A voice yelled from behind them, the men dispersing. A woman stood there, the moonlight illuminating her body. “Who’s this?” She said, stepping closer.
“A merman, captain.”
“A merman. Looks like we found the haul we’ve been looking for. Take him to……” She stopped, stooping down. Galen still couldn’t see her face but yelped as she touched his scar. Then she quickly stood. “Davis, take him to my quarters. Now.” The burly man nodded and picked him up, Galen’s mind racing. The man dumped him to the floor, leaving quickly. Scared, Galen looked around. His legs weren’t any use, and the windows were too high to get to. “Galen.” Hearing his name, he spun around. The captain stood there, locking the doors.
“H how do you know my name?” He cowered back as she turned to him. She chuckled and lit a candle. He gasped, after the longest time being dull and emotionless, his eyes lit up with joy as the candle showed her curly red hair and stunning green eyes.
“Ember!!” She smiled and ran to him, the two embracing in a tight hug “Oh Ember!” Soon tears of joy spilled down his cheeks.
“Galen...i’ve missed you so much!” She said happily. But then she blushed and pulled away. “Uhhh…..” Tilting his head, he looked at her.
“What?” Then he realized, looking down. “Ahh!!” He scrambled to hide himself, his face as red as her hair. “S sorry….” She let out another hearty chuckle.
“It’s fine.” She smiled and gave him something to wrap up in.
“Thank you.” He couldn’t believe it, after all these years he found her! “Ember…” She smiled and pulled him close.
“I’m never letting you go again…” She muttered, resting her head onto his shoulder. His life was finally taking a turn for the better.
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Merry christmas from your secret santa @renillustrations!!! I hope you like this original story I put together! And thank you Snow for drawing Galen and Ember! i’ll link you once i find your tumblr this was a part of @kuroshironekoserver secret santa event!
This is one of my favorite posts because that cat’s fucking name is fucking meatloaf
Let us just appreciate that this person’s dad didn’t know when they would be home and so he couldn’t plan for them to be able to join the family for dinner, but he knew with no doubts that dear sweet Meatloaf staying in that exact position for hours was an absolute in this scenario. Truly, that cat was named well.
one of my favorite posts on tumblr over the course of 5 fucking years.. clearly i need a life
Meatloaf is a reliable cat and did not steal the money for selfish reasons. A rare friend.
I love Meatloaf. :)
Bless Meatloaf
Reblog Money Meatloaf to get surprise $40
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for @bladerivalen , i am your secret santa hope you like it ~♡
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OMG THIS IS AMAZING!!!!!!!! 😙😙😙💖💖💖 Thank you love!!!!!
Here come santa claus, here comes santa- AHHHH A DRAGON!!!!
Rawwrrr! Noms on a cookie
🤫🎅- yo
Hewo
GIFT EXCHANGE!
Lucy slowly walked through the market, flanked on either side by a guard twice her size. “Can’t you two take a break or something?” She sighed.
“I’m sorry m’lady, but your father said we must keep by your side the entire trip.”
“Of course he did.” She grumbled. Her eyes scanned over all the stalls. Hand-carved furniture, ornate jewelry, and cute children’s dolls. She loved this time of the year when all the traders came through. Not because she had the money to buy whatever she wanted, but because of the people. Townsfolks enjoying life and family, honoring traditions or starting new ones. Making a life for themselves and making a mark. She wished she could be with them, but her father would never let her. “At least let me try some clothes on.” She eyed a dress stall, so many pretty ones catching her eye. The guards looked at each other.
“I don’t see why she can’t. Go ahead, princess Lucy.” She smiled and grabbed some, heading into a curtained changing area. But, she didn’t change. Instead, she snuck out the back, a devilish grin on her face.
“Heh, dumb meatheads.” She said under her breath, chuckling. Swiftly, Lucy made her way through the crowds admiring the stalls. The number of people this year surprised her, there were so many! But one drew her attention, more so than any she’d ever seen. A boy, seemingly her age, with tan skin and hair as pink as a cherry blossom. He sat at the corner of an inn, doing tricks with fire, people passing by and dropping coins in a cup. She sidled closer to him, amazed by the fire. “Wow…..” She grinned brightly as she watched it snake through the air.
“Hey cutie~” He says with a smirk, his fire slowly swirling around her. Lucy looked down and blushed, gently waving at him. “I haven’t seen you around here, are you new?”
“I….don’t…..get out much.” She glanced back up at him. Why was he so hot?
“Well, I think you should visit more often. It’d be nice to see a pretty face like yours around here every now and then.” He said happily, following with a chuckle. Her eyes couldn’t move off his body, scanning him from head to toe. Topless, save for his vest, torn and slightly singed shorts, and that scarf. Altogether, he was the most handsomely sexy man she’d ever laid eyes on.
“There you are, princess!” The voice pulled her from her thoughts like the guard’s hand pulled her from the man. “Your time in the town is up after that little stunt.” She whimpered, wanting to stay with the man.
“Sir! Please tell me your name!” She called after him as the guards rushed her into the carriage.
“Natsu! And yours?”
“Lucy!” She managed before the door was closed. She watched out the window as the carriage left, trying to look at him for as long as possible.
“That was quite foolish of you m’ lady.” The left guard scolded, receiving a glare from the blonde. “You could’ve been hurt, especially by that beggar.”
“He wasn’t a beggar.” She spat. “He was a street performer. And his name is Natsu.” His smile stayed in her mind, causing her sour face to brighten. However, a sudden stop to the carriage once again pulled her focus from him. “Why did we stop?” She peered out, gasping. The two guards had been knocked out, tossed to the side as a group of bandits. She pulled her face back in and tried to hide, but a cackle unsettled her.
“Did ya see that boys? There’s someone in here.” He threw the door open, sneering at the yelp Lucy let out as she cowered. “And it seems to be the pretty princess~” The rest gathered around him, Lucy shrinking into the corner.
“Heyyy, I know that carriage.” That voice, Natsu! The boy sauntered up and looked at the bandits. “But you guys don’t seem familiar…….”
“Natsu help! They’re bandits!!” Lucy yelled, receiving a slap from the leader.
“Shut it you wench! And the next time you speak up it’ll b-” His threat was cut off by a bolt of fire, tossing him to the side. Lucy gasped and looked out again, seeing Natsu with his hands wrapped in fire.
“Hurting a girl ain’t right. Especially one like her.” He growled deeply. The rest of the bandits circled him, but upon attack, they were no match for him. And in his effortless defense of her, Lucy was entranced. His strength was that of a monster. No, not a monster. A dragon.
“Lucy!!” The king called to her, riding up with more guards. She crawled out and went to him. “Oh, Lucy thank goodness you’re safe!” She hugged her close, her hugging him back. He then turned to Natsu. “Are you to thank for this?”
“Yes father, he saved me from these bandits!” He eyed Natsu, looking him over with an inquisitive gaze. “He was a performer I saw on the street, and he came to my aid without any reason.”
“Hmm…..what is your name young lad?”
“Natsu Dragneel.”
“Well, Natsu Dragneel, thank you for saving my daughter. If there’s anything you need, send word to me.” Lucy leaned up to him and whispered in his ear. “That could work…..Natsu, Lucy has requested that you became her personal bodyguard. I will allow it if you accept.” Natsu smirked, shaking the king’s hand, a bright and wide grin spreading on Lucy’s face.
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Here you go @phoneboxfairy!!!! Thanks for the Gajeel art!! This fic was for the gift exchange in the @kuroshironekoserver.
Emergency Writing Commissions (Possibly Coming)
I hate to do this, but I’m not in a good spot- at all. I’m going to be honest here, I Have 9$ to my name right now and due to my poor back, I’m unable to work. Temporary Disability with my work hasn’t come through and I’m afraid it wont be in time to cover the necessities I need for the next coming weeks or month. To put it plainly, I have no ability to cover gas, medical costs, groceries, bills or rent. I have NO WAY to cover my ability to live right now. And as kind as my family can be, they are also not the type to help me with these financial concerns due to personal family issues I wont go into.
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So I’m considering opening up commissions for writing things. Until I can know I can be in a safe place again for another month, I may have to put on hold all writing I’ve been doing: and work my ass off to write anything that I’ve been commissioned. I don’t know what prices will work, or if it’s even possible, but I’ve got to try and do SOMETHING.
So, in the meantime- if anyone has any idea of how much they’d be willing to actually pay for a story, feel free to hit me up.
Paypal and Ko-Fi can be clicked here.
I’ll make a better post with pricing and stuff if I decide to make this a constant thing for the next few weeks, but I’m posting this now to let everyone know what’s on my mind.
Thanks for your understanding and I’m sorry I’m such a screwball. Would appreciate any help I can get- even if it’s just reblogging this post.
Fighting for love
Ivania leaned against the balcony, her body tense. The cool night breeze blew against her, the silk nightgown not offering much protection, sending a chill up her spine. But was it really the breeze that caused that chill, or the thoughts running rampant in her head? The nightmare flashed through her mind again. Red in all directions. A cold pain in her chest, spreading through her whole body. Endless screams, but distant, faded, almost silent. Then she would wake up. She winced as she thought of them, knowing what they were about. Her eye opened and looked over the fog-draped town. “Iv?” A soft voice sounded from behind her. She turned and smiled, seeing the girl she loved. “Why aren’t you in bed love?”
“Sorry Luna, bad dream.” Luna came up to her and brushed her black and blue hair to the side and planted a soft kiss on her lips.
“The same one that you’ve been having?” This made Ivania freeze. She never told her about them, not wanting to worry her. But yet, she knew?
“How do you know?”
“You’ve been really distant lately. I’ve been so worried that something was wrong, but I know you don’t like talking about these things so I never pushed.” Ivania ran a hand through Luna’s pale gold hair.
“It’s……...scary…” She admitted it finally. She was scared of that dream, of dying. Of leaving her precious Luna.
“I’m here for you love. I promise, whatever you need.” Luna cooed softly, resting her head against her neck. Ivania laid her head on hers and closed her eye.
“I…....die in it.” Luna held her closer. “I……..i’m scared of it...cause I don’t want to leave you. Ever. I love you Luna.” Tears slowly filled her eye, threatening to spill over. “It hurts..every time. Because when it happens, I know that I can’t protect you anymore. And that’s what scares me. You being in a place like this. Alone.” She barely choked out the last couple words as she was overcome with sobs, letting the tears flow. Luna held her close.
“Ivania. I love you too. I always will.” She moved her head to kiss her again. “It’s just a dream, I promise. You’re the greatest warrior I ever knew. You’ll beat anything in your way to come back to me.” A smile spread across Ivania’s face.
“Thank you Luna. For everything.” She kissed her lovingly, her fears leaving her for that moment. Luna kissed back and put her arms around Ivania’s neck, keeping her close. Smiling, she began to hum a tune.
“The song that played when we first met.” Ivania whispered softly, smiling warmly. Luna nodded and they slowly began dancing. Ivania silently revelled in the moment of pure bliss, holding her love close. They danced across the room in a warm embrace, soon ending up at the bed. Ivania nodded to herself. “Luna…”
“Yes?” Ivania opened the drawer and pulled out a small box, eliciting a gasp from her blonde lover.
“Iv!!” She smiled and dropped to a knee, revealing the small silver ring, various emeralds lining it.
“Will you be mine Luna?” She barely finished her sentence when Luna’s lips crashed against hers.
“Of course!!” They both smiled and kissed lovingly, holding each other tightly. After pulling away for a breath, she slipped the ring on her finger and kissed it.
“My precious Luna.”
“My beautiful Ivania.” They laid back onto the bed, smiles beaming at each other. Soon after, the feel asleep, embraced and entwined. And it was a calm, peaceful sleep for them both.
(Ivania character art. Not my work btw.
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