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@reinahueco
I commissioned my friend Tryph for my resdesign of Harribel’s Resurreccion armor!! I wanted something that better resembled armor than her canon appearance, and incorporated a bit more of her shark motif. This is the design that I will be referencing in all of my writing going forward!! DO NOT REPOST / DO NOT REMOVE CAPTION / DO NOT REMOVE CREDIT
yo! sorry i’ve been so quiet– between my mall having active covid cases, me being told on a repeated daily basis that my life/health doesnt matter by the people coming into my store to shop for shit they dont need (bc nothing we sell is an essential item), and a mystery allergic response to god knows what i still havent figured it out………. rping has fallen a bit to the wayside! im still around, and still wanting to get to replies, so i appreciate yall’s patience and want to reassure you that i havent forgotten you at all! fun things just have to take a backseat to the current state of things. hope everyone is staying safe!
hey everyone! just a quick life update: i had to evacuate my home due to the oregon fires (but my family and i are safe). obviously between pandemic and not knowing if my home is burning is drawing my attention elsewhere. as always, rping is my de-stressing/escape method but my circumstances are diverting my attention for the time being. ill be around and lurking when i can, but my apologies for not being able to be present for active threads/rping right now.
yo! sorry i’ve been so quiet– between my mall having active covid cases, me being told on a repeated daily basis that my life/health doesnt matter by the people coming into my store to shop for shit they dont need (bc nothing we sell is an essential item), and a mystery allergic response to god knows what i still havent figured it out………. rping has fallen a bit to the wayside! im still around, and still wanting to get to replies, so i appreciate yall’s patience and want to reassure you that i havent forgotten you at all! fun things just have to take a backseat to the current state of things. hope everyone is staying safe!
@reinahueco
“𝐒𝐎 𝐈𝐅 𝐘𝐎𝐔'𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐄𝐍 now n’all, Donch’ya know…”
“— Are there any new RULES we should know about?”
“No running.”
PLOTTING CALL ! mutuals give this a like and ill do the thing
Woman King | Iron & Wine
tureyhueco:
“Hueco Mundo will always need me.” The nattering of the world could be reduced to a few fundamental truths. “Without a hand to guide the rabble, Hollows and Arrancar will die incapable of thought. Squashed under foot by those who style themselves gods. There is only one God, and he has returned home. Rejoice, wench. You can stop playing at Queen.”
“It sounds as though you’re attempting to convince yourself of your supposed necessity. Or perhaps you’ve realized it just as I have; you’re no God or King without souls to crush beneath your heel. You need them far more than they might want you.” Though surely there were those that would rejoice at the familiarity of Baraggan’s presence, Harribel wasn’t the only one who stood firm by her belief of strength in numbers. Hollow and Arrancar were capable of independent thought, but it seemed as though he couldn’t accept that those thoughts were independent of his existence.
“I’ve long deafened my ears to your pitiful self-aggrandizing. It’s as I said —Hueco Mundo has no need of you. There is no place here for your imposed dominion.”
make me choose: tier harribel or cirucci sanderwicci? (asked by harusumi)
“A false sun cannot bring light to Hueco Mundo. All which is truly needed is the silent darkness.”
water
HEADCANON / POINT OF ORIGIN
Hueco Mundo is a vast landscape, stretching out endlessly in each direction. Dunes and mountains cut through the night sky, in jagged lines marring the unreachable horizon. Trees scatter the sands, splintered crystal catching the light of the moon, or growing into a dark, sprawling thicket of forest and impenetrable darkness. And bodies of water, too, exist in kind.
As if standing on a mirror’s edge, the pools of pitch back have imperceptible depth, reflective and unyielding. No light can breach the waters’ placid surface, and only those who’ve dwelled beneath can begin to describe the crushing force of the waters’ darkness, though the precise words escape them still. Crystalline coral structures, caverns, and sea vents circulating boiling currents deep below. Bio-luminescence exists in the black depths, but no stronger than refracted moon glow; their world otherwise enclosed in complete darkness.
It is from these waters that Harribel herself emerged as an Adjuchas, creating the first of many ripples as she continued to traverse the realm. There additionally appears to be a correlation between Hollows that emerge from the pitch waters and their rather large and intact mask fragments, specifically around the face (as evidenced by Tier Harribel, Findorr Calius, and Choe Neng Poww), though no one is certain of the meaning behind it.
PVRIS - Half
I live; I die; the sea comes over me; it’s the blue that lasts.
Virginia Woolf, Melymbrosia (via nemophilies)
@riberura / NUADA
‘Nuada MacLaren requests an audience.’, Sung-sun had relayed in her calm, clear voice as the other two Bestias fought among themselves over the apparent audacity in his demand. The name was something distantly familiar, as if once whispered in passing during a lifetime previous, though she could not place its source. She bade her loyal Fracción to still their tongues, to cease their disdain as she made her way through the crumbling ruins of Las Noches for her ‘audience’, as it were.
There remained a natural hierarchy in Hueco Mundo, a realm governed by power (the insatiable hunger for more; the instinctive fear of those stronger) with its own order and structure despite the decided barbarity both Shinigami and Quincy alike imposed on their kind. Such order necessitated leadership, but the era of gods and kings declaring their own dominion over the vast realm of nothing had come to its own end —a death that Harribel, like many others, did not mourn. Hands reached out to her imposing figure, an apparent singularity among the white wastes, placing a proverbial crown atop her head regardless of her own wishes, but it fit her all the same; who else but the harbinger of sacrificial death to forsake her own choice in the name of a greater purpose? There may have been roles to fulfill out of necessity for those who knew no better, but she had no court to call to attention, no kings or lords, or other such illusions of grandeur. She ruefully cloaked herself in the mantle of Ruler, but hers was a reign of the collective. If I cannot win on my own, then I’ll fight together as a group, the very same words she’d spoken a lifetime ago, she’d use to shape their future.
As his silhouette came into view at last, pristine against the rubble, she stopped short to study him. Folding her arms across her chest, Harribel leveled her gaze with his, sharp and unyielding. “I’ve no need for formalities, but it appears as though you have a preference for such. My name is Tier Harribel.” Came her voice, calm and even despite its roughness, “What business do you have here?”
David Burdeny
Rain Over Lenis Maranhenses 2, 2013-32x40 Rain Over Lenis Maranhenses 1, 2013-32x40
𝐄𝐑𝐀 𝐀𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐒 .
TAGGED BY: i stole this TAGGING: @riberura (nuada) , @tureyhueco , @elvaliiente , @sexyespada , @solitariusdeluna & anyone else that wants to !!
𝐌𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐄𝐕𝐀𝐋: tired eyes. coffee stains on the table. listening to the bustle of the city. unmade beds. ponytails. sunlight seeping through the curtains. chapped lips. walking barefoot across the floorboards. dusty dictionaries. black and white reruns. huge sweaters. the ticking of the clock. hearing birds in the morning. fireplaces. falling asleep during class.
𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄: freckled skin. the sun rising. watching the sea. taking shots of the city. historical museums. bright eyes. looking up at the clouds. walls covered in artworks. drawing in the middle of lessons. tracing your fingers on the sand. painting for hours. staying in uncrowded coffee-shops. worn paperbacks. messy braids. going to bed with your kneesocks on.
𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐐𝐔𝐄: dark hair. a little sophisticated. always observing the world around you. intricate designs. high ceilings. extravagant musical pieces. dim room lights. colorless photographs. fancy furniture. pale skin. hearing soft footfalls coming from outside the room. mischievous looks. bitten nails. candlelight dinners. dark shades of lipstick.
𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋: chandeliers. the clinking of a teacup mug. laced clothing. modern architecture. light hair. watching the view from the terrace. hidden birthmarks. drinking tea in the morning. wandering about in an empty building. botanical gardens. old films. ancient marble sculptures. expensive perfume cologne. breakfasts in bed. reading stories about mythology.
𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐂: compassion. short writings on scraps of paper. blushed cheeks. a bouquet of roses. reading collections of poetry late at night. loose hair. carpeted floors. attending operas. faint music playing in the background. staying under the covers until midday. the night sky. streetlights. picking flowers. dancing around in silk dresses. scented candles.
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