Reguri Week 2020, Day 7 prompt: Soulmates/Childhood
They say we’re all born with a red string of fate, tying us to the one we’re destined to love.
Some say the string is always there, visible from the moment of birth, leading you in the right direction.
Some say the string appears before you the moment you lay eyes on your partner for the first time.
Others say the string can only be made, forged from trust and hard work and un-yeilding love that bends for no one, not even fate.
But for some, the string can be impish, a master of trickery. Always there, always present, but not always red.
A string of green, blossoming friendship.
Then a string of harsh yellow. That of rivalry, contempt, hidden and hated respect; a destiny of conflict.
But some say the yellow fades. That in a moment of weakness, of clarity, that red erupts from the heart, engulfing the yellow in a burning flame that had always been there beneath the frustration and fear.
Some say there is no way to truly find a soul mate, you can only ever really find yourself. But somewhere along the way, you’ll find your string of fate has drawn taut; your soulmate right beside you as you find yourselves. Together.
WOW!!!
This week has honestly been incredible!!!! Thank you everyone for the incredible content, the support, and just the all around reguri love!!!
Last one is a bit late due to illness, but I’m honestly really proud that I managed to stick with it and participate the whole week!!!
Soulmate AUs are honestly the best imo, but I almost never draw/write anything in this category so this was super fun!!
I image the boys are about 11 or so here, right after Red takes Green’s championship so it kinda fits childhood too!
Honestly so thankful to everyone again, I cannot wait for the next reguri week!!!!!
I have a comic idea I think you'll approve of! remember that vine "there's only one thing worse than a rapist" but instead it's "Adrien's father" and when they go boom to reveal the word "Adrien's" he's just like "me ;v;; "
"we don't have girl talk, we have creature talk," my roommate Julia just said while rolling on the floor, "put that on your fucking tumblr, they'll love that shit"
Reconstructions made from the ancient skeletons found at archeological sites:
The Whitehawk Woman. She lived in England around 5,000 years ago and was buried with great care. She was also buried with a newborn infant, and died aged between 19 and 25 years old. Researchers believe she died during or very soon after childbirth. Her bones indicate she was otherwise in good health.
Adelasius Ebalchus. He lived in Switzerland 1,300 years ago, and was in his late teens/early twenties at the time of his death. His gravesite indicated he came from wealth, and his bones showed he was well-nourished. His bones also showed that Adelasius suffered a lingering infection; archeologists believe he most likely died from lung inflammation.
The Slonk Hill Man was found semi-crouched in a grave near the seaside town of Brighton, England — in the same area as the Whitehawk Woman. Their lives, however, were separated by nearly 3,000 years. The Slonk Hill Man lived during Britain’s Iron Age. The reconstruction artist (an archeologist and sculptor) described him as being “very good looking”, tall, muscular, and in robust health at the time of his death. There were no obvious signs of what caused his death.
The Wari Queen. She was found in 2012 by a Polish-Peruvian archeology team, entombed in an underground mausoleum in El Castillo de Huarmey, Peru. She lived approximately 1200 years ago and died in her sixties. Her bones indicate she led a leisurely life, and her decayed teeth indicate a diet high in sugar (most likely she regularly drank the sugary corn-based beer, chicha). Other artefacts in her chamber suggest she was an expert weaver — a very highly-valued craft.
We’ve got an itinerant cheese-selling woman who comes into town every Friday morning to sell the cheeses she purchases from local farms, and I like this old-fashioned way of buying cheese (other people, like the mayor, find it mortifying that our village is too small to support its own cheese shop). She stations herself in the plaza and likes to share news about the farms and villages she’s visited this week (at the moment we get a lot of baby animal news, like new calf announcements.) She has the unfortunate habit of denigrating her own cheeses without meaning to because she is a cheese perfectionist. You ask for a bleu, she grimaces hesitantly and says “Ah, poor choice, it doesn’t look quite right to me today”; or you tell her “I really liked the brie I picked last time, so creamy!” and she shakes her head and goes “Ah, you got lucky, often that farmer gives me such shitty brie with a chaulky texture—” then she suddenly looks frustrated with herself, you can tell she’s thinking “why am I giving this information to a client?? I’m the worst cheese saleswoman ever.” It’s very endearing.
She also sells eggs, and always writes the name of the farmer she got it from on each carton so you can make sure to buy your friends’ eggs and avoid your enemies’ eggs. You’ve got to be like “Six Gilbert eggs please” and publicly announce where your loyalty lies, it’s a whole Thing. If one day you decide to go rogue and ask for Agnès eggs instead you can be sure people will notice, and they will talk. Getting my own chickens is the only way I have found to avoid pledging egg allegiance.
Now that Rena Rouge has her Miraculous permanently (despite Hawkmoth knowing her identity), Chat wants to know why Multimouse can’t come back. He can’t get a straight answer from Ladybug, so he decides to talk to Rena—who is in no way prepared to answer that question, and makes some dumb decisions.
I'll have y'all know that my favorite figure skater's parents told her that to get a dog she'd have to do well at the Olympics and she went and won the frickin Olympics when she was 15💀
Her: I want a dog
Her mom and dad: Yeah sweetie, do well at the Olympics and we'll see
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