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These are from Ocean Teabag.
I was looking to share these cool ocean-themed ones that I had seen elsewhere, since I couldn't find that many on here.
They've got a bunch of other themed tea bags too: amphibians, paleolithic, fantasy, mammals, etc.
I think I'd like to try these out in the future. If they're good, I might get some of these as gifts for the other tea lovers in my life 💕☕
Kento Nanami fic.
Grim reaper reader
Word count:1068(gasp its gonna storm!!! I did it!!!)
Love revived
It was on the day Kento Nanami was killed, yet his soul remained standing in the same spot. Soon though as time seem to slow, a presence emerged behind him. The scene was like a paused film, everyone and everything was simply frozen in place. While Kento was trying to collect his thoughts as to why this was happening, a voice was heard behind him.
"You are rather brave, trying to beat a curse that was far beyond your physical capabilities."
That voice, soft and empathetic yet monotoned. Turning around, he at first didnt see where this voice was coming from until they cleared their throat. Looking lower down, there they were...a strange formally dressed young woman?...at least he thought It was one.
Her eyes a grey with a slight blue colour and hints of purple. It was almost like a galaxy that had faded when looking into her eyes. Her hair, tied into a messy bun. Dark as the night, with a hair pin and a hair clip...a simple style. Her clothing looked somewhat modern yet not, she was clutching a book to her chest and her glasses only made her look a little more approachable. She was wearing a simple blouse, pants and a coat straight out the victorian ages that made her almost blend into the darkness from how faded It appeared.
"You appear to be rather intrigued by me...however I am here on a mission, no you are not dead...yet. I was given authority to extend your lifespan, so In otherwords recreate your body with added years. Why I was given this mission is beyond me...Mahito over there Is by far the most annoying curse to deal with."
Slowly turning her head watches as everyone and everything frozen in place, even whatever remained of Mahitos victims. With a heavy sigh she used her arm and did a back handing motion sending Mahito careening into the nearby walls. Everything started up again, like a frozen lake having its surface shattered. No one could see either Kento or the reaper, yet this massive force sent a curse right through a wall.
"Mahito is much like a child...creating more problems for us soul collectors. We are guides and so much more...gods? Hm more like a concept. There are higher ranking soul collectors yes, but as for Gods...there are rulers yes. This ruler decides a souls fate, much like that er Anubis or was It Osiris?. Hm well regardless...Nanami Kento, you are to accompany me to your rebirth."
As she opened a doorway to the netherworld she gestures Kento follows her, turning to look one last time at the scene of chaos before following the soul collector to his new path.
The nether world or beyond the veil was not like It was described In books, no It was a whole other realm. It was a place where souls are reborn, by standing before the ruler of the realm and given a chance or sent spiraling Into oblivion.
Kento after an unknown time finally found his voice and had to ask her something,"How did you get assigned to me?."
The soul collector turned glancing at him a moment to contemplate her words carefully."I have to be honest, the ruler chose that I get assigned to you. As for how, perhaps It was fate or chance. There are no real rules as to how the threads of fate find their way like this, somehow connecting certain individuals like us for instance. However I suppose you Intrigued me with the way your soul glowed, but I digress.Since I talk to few, I could tell you that I am a bit...new to this job. Perhaps I could elaborate to my job before you get reborn...since your memories will be wiped clean of my existence."
Kento almost halted in his steps completely upon all this information been dumped on him, more though his thoughts stopping when he heard that this mysterious individual would vanish from his memories completely.
"Wait...so I can not even thank you for giving me a second chance to live?."
His words caused her steps to falter, yet they both continued walking. The scenery was rather vibrant around them, a stark contrast to the the somber mood that had descended over them.
Sighing to herself glances his way before stopping entirely,"Nanami Kento...been a soulseeker or soul collector Is a harder job than you think, so many have simply forgotten me even though threads of my existence were there. My question is, do you truly want to remember me once you get another chance at life?. Many humans were like you, just thankful...making promises they never kept."
Before she could continue, a hand was felt on her shoulder. Not been used to such contact felt herself stiffen a moment, then his words made her question her deductions of humans true nature."Not all humans are like that, perhaps some humans emotions were not strong enough to prove their point. Yet here I am, about to get a second chance at life. Many take life for granted, Im not one of them, perhaps If you were to leave a momento with me to take your memories threads and weave them in such a way I can still remember you?."
She looks to where his hand was and closes her eyes a moment, her previous words seeming meaningless. Then reaching into her pocket hands him something over her shoulder. A pendant, containing a tiny amount of what appeared to be a shimmering liquid that had no particular colour.
"This is from a special tree that gives this realm life, this may be where souls drift through...but It is a world In It's own. We are also almost to the destination, since I have been responsible for keeping your soul from drifting...I can help guide you to your next life."
Rolling landscapes ever vibrant seem to come to life as they approached, a tree so much larger and taller seeming to reach the heavens comes to view. Once the landscapes gave way to open water, a bridge appeared that ends at where the tree stood. Standing still before leading him to his new life, turns to fully face him,"I still am curious as to why you chose to weave my memories into yours, Nanami Kento...I do hope once this ritual begins that...you will never forget me."
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fantasy theme
[fantasy theme]
requested by anon
mystery theme(link), literarure theme(link)
(nick)names:
ander, auraya, arthas, athos, aramis, alanna, anomander celaena, cenedra, cimorene dream, daymar
epic, eowyn, elric fantasi/fantasie, fantasia, fantasette, fantasetta, fantaselle, fantasella, fantasine, fantasina, fantasio, fairy/faerie, faentesi/faentasi, fantasme, fantaja, fantasticheria, fantaziya
gongsang, gawain, ged hiraya, huanxiang jereth kalpana, kvothe
lafayette, locke, lamore, lamora mirage, moira, moirai, moiraine, morgana ophilia/ophelia/ofilia/ofelia roya
sabriel temerier, temeraire vantasia xena/zena/zina
1st p prns: i/me/my/mine/myself
fi/fante/fantasy/fantasine/fantasyself fi/fantase/fantasty/fantastine/fantasticalself fi/fantase/fantasy/fantasine/fantasiaself di/dre/dreamy/dreamine/dreamself uni/une/unicy/unicorine/unicornself
2nd p prns: you/your/yours/yourself
fo/fantaser/fantasers/fantaserself fo/fantasyr/fantasyrs/fantasyrself fo/fantasiar/fantasiars/fantasiarself fo/fantasticar/fantasticars/fantasticarself do/dreamer/dreamers/dreamerself uo/unicor/unicors/unicorself uo/unicornr/unicornrs/unicornrself
3rd p prns: they/them/theirs/themself
fa/fantasy, fan/tasy, fanta/sy, fant/asy, fantasy/fantasys, fantasy/book, fantasy/fantasia, fant/asia, fan/tasia, fanta/sia, fantasia/fantasias, fan/fantasia, fantasy/fantastical, fan/tastical, fantas/tical, fan/fantastical, fantastic/fantastical, fantastical/fantasticals dre/dream, dre/am, dre/eam, drea/m, dream/dreams, dream/dreamy, dream/dreaming, dream/dreamer, dreamer/dreamers, day/dream uni/unicorn, uni/corn, unicorn/magic, unicorn/unicorns
titles:
the fantasy, the being of fantasy, the ruler of a land of fantasy, the protector of fantastical dreams/realms, the dreamer, the day dreamer, the dreamer of fantasy, the reader of fantasy, the writer of fantasy
*one who reads fantasy, one who writes fantasy, one who exists in a world of fantasy, one who dreams of only the most fantastical things, one who turns fantasy to reality, one who prefers fantasy (over reality)
*one can be replaced with any prns
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Mushroom Coat WIP
Now to see if I can make the second one match!
Tattoo Progress
Writing is going to be slow for a while. I'm finally getting the rest of my back tattoo finished! Hopefully the session in August will be the last one!
It feels so relieving to finally be getting this cover-up. The last guy made Such a mess of my back that I felt horribly scarred and ugly for a long time. Now that this is getting done I'm starting to feel a lot better about myself.