#gem m!a

[ask--zoro]

//Gem : Tsavorite and that’s all i watch a little su cuz im bored that time, its rly addictive tho, sadly i dont have time to watch the second season. his hair did have two colours, its just that im kinda lazy to do it on the second pic.//

[geode-ota]

I’m a gem now. @carnelianofficialtwitter @rebbecadiamonduniverse Are you guys happy now? Well actually, I was already a gem in the first place, but still. Y'all are happy?

[robonoidsofficialtwitteraccount]

GEM M!A START

*robonoid is now a jade. the gem is light aqua-blue and it is located on their back. their outfit is a light aqua-blue jump suit that is similar to a space suit. they currently have no weapon- at least’ a summoned weapon, but they do have a limb enhancer on one hand. robonoid, aka “jade,” is short, being slightly taller than an era 2 peridot.*

[league-of-baras]

Well Citrine, what will you do now?

The new Gem was watching the horizon with an absentminded smile on his face. “Huh?” He was surprised by the voice and he blushed as if caught. “Oh, its you!” His smile turned joyous and he tilted his head. “Do? I don’t really know-” His cheeks turned pink again and he began to fidget. “I haven’t really thought about it. Maybe we should un-fuse and figure it out…” His gaze drifted and his brows knit, fingers fiddling with worries.

“Don’t do that!” The call startled Citrine and he yelped when the hand pounded him on the back. The effect caused the new gem such surprise that they un-fused from the shock. The two gems looked up from the ground in surprise only to see Illaoi-bismuth standing over them with a wide grin. “Look how beautiful you two were. Now that’s what I call a fusion!”

Her multi-colored hair tumbled over her shoulder as she helped the two up. Garen-topaz was as pink as Taric-rose quartz’ gem, “P-please don’t tell the others.” He started, but his eyes darted to Taric-rose quartz. 

The quartz was calm and serene as ever and once they were standing again he took Garen-topaz’ hand. “Whatever makes you comfortable. I know how nervous you are of judgement from your topaz peers.” He smiled and Garen-topaz looked away.

Illaoi-bismuth scratched her head. “Judgement? What’s there to be judged about?” 

“Topazes, like rubies don’t fuse with other gems. We remember when we came out of our holes, we were taught how to fuse with each other for work only.” Garen-topaz explained hesitantly. “This sort of fusion is… is…”

“Is our choice.” Taric-rose quartz squeezed the yellow gem’s hand. “If it makes you too uncomfortable, we don’t have to fuse ever again. Just know that it made me very happy, and I will cherish the memory of our fusion always.”

Garen-topaz was in awe of the pink quartz’s beautiful sentiment. Illaoi-bismuth beamed at both of them. “Well, I’ll keep your little secret, don’t worry Garen-topaz. But I will say that I think you two make a fine Citrine! If you fuse again, let me know- I’d like to challenge Citrine to an arm wrestling competition!” She gripped her bicep and flexed at them before a hearty laugh over took her fiery challenge.

Taric-rose quartz laughed with her, walking toward the path that lead back to the little make-shift gem town with Illaoi-bismuth in the lead. Garen-topaz chuckled softly and watched them go, feeling odd and out of place. He looked at his hand that Taric-rose quartz had been holding, amazed at the ease in which the quartz was able to act. Garen-topaz wished it were that easy for him. He felt odd and weird next to Taric-rose quartz. 

Perhaps he shouldn’t have given into the fusion so readily. Now that he knew what fusion with another gem was like… He didn’t think fusion would ever be the same.

[league-of-baras]

So... How was fusing Garen and Taric? I'm pretty sure a couple of gem will be very happy for you.

The new gem blinked with two sets of eyes and flexed their hands. The top set of eyes were wide and excited while the bottom pair appeared dreamy and heavy lidded. He was a large gem with a muscular build, two strong arms and two sturdy legs. He felt his hair about his shoulders, shorter than Taric’s but longer than Garen’s had been. The gems, one on his forehead and the other on his chest shined a warm pinky-yellow.

He beamed. “I don’t know if I’ll show the others yet. But thank you stranger, for bringing us together. You can call me Citrine.” He grinned again and scratched the back of his head sheepishly.

[league-of-baras]

Psst Taric/Rose quartz! I hear that a certain topaz would like to fuse with you.

The gem’s dreamy gaze was torn from the horizon, watching the twin stars set on the world he knew as his home. “Oh? A topaz you say?” He stood from where he had been sitting- an organic branch with a dark red stem covered in emerald foliage. The pentagon facet of his gem sparkled in the light as he turned. It rested on his forehead and shined a dark pink hue. He brushed his long hair out of his face and smiled. “Thank you stranger. I think you answered a question I had been wondering about for a while now.”

He bowed and turned to leave. “Excuse me, I’d like to go confirm your information, if you don’t mind.”

Taric-rose quartz found the particular Topaz brooding over a lake, throwing stones and watching them skitter over the water. “Excuse me, Garen-Topaz. Do you mind if I join you?” 

The moody Topaz jumped at the sound of the voice, ready for danger or a possible Kled outburst. He calmed when he saw his friend, Taric-rose quartz. That otherworldly smile made Garen-topaz blush. “Y-yeah, sure.” Came the awkward reply.

They both looked out onto the lake, thinking their own thoughts. Garen-topaz kept glancing over at the other and finally Taric-rose quartz broke the silence. “Would you fuse with me, Garen-topaz?”

Garen-topaz’s mouth dropped open in a small ‘o’. He flushed a brilliant shade of pink, almost dark enough to rival Taric-rose quartz’ gem. “Yes- yes, I will.” He said at last and took Taric-rose quartz’s outstretched hand.

With smiles, a flash of light and a moment later the two became one under the rising moons.

[ask-andreis-marga]

// I really like this M!A, really. *3*

[geode-ota]

( gem m!a end! )