character that's dog coded because they pick up the dogwhistles no one else can hear and are put in the kennel when they growl at the covert threat ^-^
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character that's dog coded because they pick up the dogwhistles no one else can hear and are put in the kennel when they growl at the covert threat ^-^
Ough the thing about Faeline is that they are monsters, always. Kind and caring and viciously honest but always monsters. They are creatures who were not meant to exist and who's birth came about from betrayal and you can tell it, you can see it, because they simply don't fit in anywhere. Even with the Elytrians, the closest the Faeline come to having an equal, they are still too much. The plan to deal with the Split is to prove there are "some good faeline" but there aren't.
Mercury was absolutely willing and ready to pin Sohr down and rip her limb from limb for an imagined threat, and is even more so now. The only thing stopping him is Díi's request.
If Aiolus actually attacks a Faeline then Díi will tear his soul out and eat it right there, and she won't flinch or regret it because Díi doesn't let herself feel regret. She is a scarier monster than Sohr because her lines are different and infinitely more violent and Sohr has already flinched back too many times, Díi won't pretend to be anything else for her.
Cats' best friend was an Elytrian and that friendship was taboo because they were dead serious about dissecting and eating each other if their immortality ever failed.
Cœra had the most Elytrian friends, and was the first to tell Violet not to waste her care on Elytrians because Cœra nearly died for daring to care about people who should have been her equals and ran anyway.
Sundae is Violet's favorite Faeline Mom and she's Flicker's worst nightmare because she is as insidious in her queenhood and kindness as Tux was in his cruelty and those three things are simply the same actions only separated by which side of the effects you're on.
"your last resort is my first response" and "I have never pretended to be anything else" and "I will not betray my people just because you have a weak stomach"
They are monsters. The only thing that can tame this kind of monster is love and acceptance but they're so easy to flinch away from first, and once you've flinched... by then you're already six miles behind the starting line.
What even is Minecraft anymore bro
It cannot be that serious. Why are we doing physics
Since I can't draw, here is a post I'll update with some descriptions of images I have in my head for Seft. Here is the first few mental images I have for her:
Before the Grey and the Graves: Seft (Tristi at the time) stands under the pale oak tree in front of her old brick house. Her back is to the 'camera' so we see her view. She is looking towards Origin and, more specifically, the Elytrian sky islands where you can barely see Sohr flying over her home in the wind Seft's ponytail shows as the hair and bow tilt to the right. Her left hand is on the trunk with the bat-like wings tucked in and shawl covering the joint in her back. The other wing is stretched out, revealing the shawl has an almost bone/rib pattern as it fades into the membrane of the wing. The membrane and shawl are both torn in places, with pieces missing on the edges and small holes higher up. This wing stretches out past the shade of the pale oak and hanging moss into the sunlight as if she wanted to join those in the sky. She doesn't as the edge of that wing burns, flames visible against the sky islands.
After the Grey and the Graves: Seft is curled up, one wing used as a blanket, in the center of her Death Garden (built by Cess). It's sunrise, gold and red light streaming in past the vines and glow berry, illuminating the brick work against the iron pillars. The sun hasn't reached where Seft sleeps, and where she is still in shadows the soul lanterns representing each death Cess felt glow pale blue. The skulk under her also glows, and pieces of it seem to reach up or clump up as if to offer a better blanket than her own limbs and shawl. The lantern light, where the sunlight doesn't touch, reflect the cage images of the same sleeping girl though they show the injuries that caused the deaths. They don't look malicious. They're just reflections (and not canon lol)
During the Grey and finding the Graves: Seft leans up against the stone of a tall, white, headstone in the shape of a cross. The arm of the thing stretch over her head and almost vanishing out of the frame are the words "RIP BRIAR" (Seft's mother) craved near the base. Her face is tear streaked and the hand that isn't leaning against the stone is rubbing at her eye. The stone, light with the orange of the lanterns, is the only warm colored thing there as Seft hides it's shadows and in the shadows of people who helped find her this. The clearest are Dii and Cess, though neither of them are in the image beyond that. The stone is most prominent, the last cold comfort from mother to daughter.
finally... before the start of 2026 we got 4/4 pod on Tumblr...
Welcome to chaos @fluffyreaper10!!
Character poetry, because for all the ways I am not a poet, sometimes I try to write essays and the words come out wrong.
Sunlight's Requiem (Lyr)
And did you know I love you?
It’s quiet truth
Like waves and wind
The gentle shushing of voiceless things.
It’s broken cups
And empty hands
And claws kept carefully at bay.
All the things I never said---
Never did---
For fear I’d bring you harm.
And did you know I love you
In lullabies and hymns
In presents left by waysides
And listener’s quiet hums,
In flowers bloomed in darkness
By artificial suns.
And did you know I love you.
Is that too much to ask?
For broken things,
wandering things,
And things to be undone.
desperately scouring ao3 for more amesmp
Anyone wanna see a really fun fic that me and @disorganizedkitten worked on together?
Of course you do:
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
The two "moms" of the server go on a bit of an outing!! Surely nothing bad would ever happen.
....mind the tags.