The Lord may not give gold, but He will give grace: He may not give gain, but He will give grace. He will certainly send us trial, but He will give grace in proportion thereto. We may be called to labor and to suffer, but with the call there will come all the grace required.
What an "end" is that in the text—"and glory!" We do not need glory yet, and we are not yet fit for it; but we shall have it in due order. After we have eaten the bread of grace, we shall drink the wine of glory. We must go through the holy, which is grace, to the holiest of all, which is glory. These words and glory are enough to make a man dance for joy. A little while—a little while, and then glory forever!
Kamo Noritoshi mixed his blood in with the death paintings including Choso right??(that’s why he can use the blood manipulation technique which belongs to the Kamo family)
Kamo Noritoshi possessed Yuuji’s mom right??
So in a really fucked up way doesn’t that make them actually brothers??
You might have seen my regular OC Inkz, but I've also been on and off working on a Skeleton OC/Skelesona of mine for quite a long time now?? They're still nameless at the moment because I'm horrible at giving names but I'll post a sketch of them sometime soon ^^
I fast tracked Shizuka’s doppel using the awakening books from the grab bags I got, so getting her to doppel was as easy as buying a few items from the daily coin shop!
I kinda wanna put her on my supports, since she’s got way better stats than Tsuruno, but memoria slots seem to be more helpful as far as effects go. Maybe if I get one more slot?
I also got Emiri’s doppel! Although I didn’t get to record it... It’ll definitely be helpful in the hundred evils challenges, that’s for sure!
I’m not even keeping track of how many doppels I’ve got anymore... meh.
As far as the free pulls go... well, let’s just say the only way I got her was from the limited paid bag and the 200 adjuster coins. Everything else has just been...
Yeah.... I’m hoping to at least be able to get three slots. I may put her on my supports instead of Yachiyo.
And to top it off, I was not able to get Homura from the free pull! Which means waiting for anniversary or whenever they run her banner again. There’s too much of a chance of getting another girl to risk it. Also I wanna save to get Haruka next event.
On the other hand, Madoka is a good second alternative. Even with only one slot!
In other news, I’ve finally hit Rank 100! At some point in the grind! This whole event has been very grindy. I think I’ve gotten a couple mil of cc from just farming the hardest lab level. And rainbow orbs too!
how anakin saves the galaxy by being overprotective for the wip asks if you're still doing them?
I am still doing them!! :)))
Ok ok here we go are you READY
This is the folder name I have for my massive wip project! yes it is actually a folder on my computer called how anakin saves the galaxy by being overprotective oops BASICALLY it's an extremely self indulgent alternate universe that I came up with to heal my soul and it lives rent free in my brain and I'm kinda always thinking about it ngl
In this au, Shmi Skywalker is kind of a local hero on Tatooine; she's the go-to lady amongst the other slaves for help with sickness and injuries. Anakin grows up helping her and learning from her. When he's rescued and taken to the Temple, he is trained to be a Jedi Healer. Obi-Wan is still a constant companion and lowkey his master, but his technical master is Bant Eerin listen I love her ok and Obi-Wan would totally trust her with his trash fire idiot brother ok ok
Most of the story takes place during the Clone Wars, where Anakin is still a general and still hailed a hero and the chosen one, but he has a different background this time and it affects his choices. It all turns out to be an everybody lives fix-it and Anakin ends up saving the day multiple times over by being a massive idiot and a major overprotective dork who loves his family and would die for them all <3 also Ahsoka is Obi-Wan's padawan did I mention that
Here's a snippet I love from one section of it, taking place during the first battle on Geonosis:
“Look out!”
Without a second thought, Anakin stepped in front of Padmé and threw up a Force shield. An explosion rocked the ground a second later. Dirt and rocks flew up in front of them. Fresh screams of pain and fear rose above the din of battle.
Anakin held the shield until most of the dust had settled. The limp bodies of the armored men, battle droids, and Geonosians alike were scattered before them. Anakin’s stomach roiled at the sight. He ran to the nearest man. He shut off his lightsaber and clipped it to his belt. Padmé followed him and stood by, blaster at the ready. He knelt down and gently pried the helmet off the man.
The man coughed and groaned, fighting to keep his eyes open. Anakin spotted blood seeping out between plates of armor on his side.
“Hey, can you hear me?” Anakin asked him, grasping the man’s shoulder, “What’s your name?”
The man coughed again. Blood trickled out of his mouth. “CT-2352.”
Anakin blinked. “No, what’s your name?”
He looked up at Anakin in confusion. “Sir?”
“Never mind.” Anakin had even more questions now. He forced them to the back of his mind. “I’m Anakin, I’m going to help you.”
He lifted his head and scanned the battlefield. There’s so many wounded. They need help. They need off this battlefield.
The man, CT-2352, grabbed Anakin’s arm in a weak grasp. “Sir, I’ll be fine. There are others that need more help than me.”
Anakin looked back at him. “Is there somewhere for the wounded? A tent, anything?”
CT-2352 nodded. “There should be, outside.”
Anakin helped him to his feet. “Can you make it there?”
The man breathed heavily, but he set his jaw in determination. “Yes, sir. Just help the others, please.”
“I will.”
Anakin watched the man walk away. He turned and spotted a few battle droids aiming at the injured man. He whipped out his lightsaber and deflected their blaster bolts. Another armored man took up the fight against them and shot them down quickly.
“Thanks!” Anakin called to him.
The man saluted and ran deeper into the fray.
Padmé stuck close to Anakin. “Who are all these men again?”
He shook his head. “No idea, but they’re on our side, and they need help.” He turned back to the site of the explosion. A few of the men had stood up and were back in the fight, defending the ones still huddled on the ground. Anakin rushed to the worst of it, Padmé at his heels. Once they were closer, she joined the men shooting down droids and Geonosians.
Anakin bent down beside one of the men in the sand. His helmet had been knocked off. There was blood spattered across his chest and streaming from a deep gash on his head, and he clutched his mangled arm. He looked up at Anakin, panic stricken.
Anakin grasped his outstretched hand. “Hey, my name’s Anakin, I’m going to help you.”
“Wh-what about my brothers?!” the man gasped out.
Anakin assumed he meant the other injured men. “Yes, I’m going to help them, too! Can you stand?”
“I-I don’t...I don’t know!”
“It’s okay, it’s okay! You don’t have to. Just focus on breathing.” Anakin guided him through a few slow breaths. When the man’s breathing began to even out, Anakin turned his attention to the men scattered around them. He shuddered at the blood coating the sand beneath them. He could feel their lights in the Force, some growing dimmer than others.
I have to hurry.
a snippet, she says- then she posts a million words skdkdkkssk I'm very passionate about this au I hope I can bring it to light someday :)
