#laniakea

[shycroissanti]

[concept art]

Lani and Akea🌌

These two are just below the Universe on a power scale, and speaking of the Universe, these two always accompany them around.

Akea doesn't like the Shinkirou brothers very much, especially Takahiro.

And Lani, I have something planned heheheh

[Reblogs are very very appreciated✨️]

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[rev-dreamscape]

LOVE stands for Level Of Violence.

This is an introductory comic to my AU, dubbed Mornverse. It's an AU that I've been working on for about 2-ish years- It's gone through a LOT of rewrites but now, I think I'm starting to get to a point where I actually like what I'm doing for this AU! Mornverse is a study on the relationship between a Creator and their Creations, and my own interpretation of UTMV, of course-- due to that. This AU is very personal to me.

Solstice, what I nicknamed Ink in this AU is more like a maintenance repairman instead of a protector or a muse. He works in what I call- The Interspace, a site that hosts The Creator's works; The Internet as a realm, basically.

He serves The Creators, maintaining The Interspace and making sure it runs smoothly so The Creators would be able to post Their works and affect The Multiverse.

Or so he thinks.

"The Creators" he serves are only representations of a larger community, like everyone he knows. They, too are characters.

In truth, he only serves one Creator. Me.

I control everything and I want him to suffer.

But enough about me! Let's talk more on Solstice. They don't believe in free will, his determinism is a core part of their character. If you are subjected to a cruel end, you have to suck it up and accept it.

You have no choice in that matter, after all.

(But the illusion of free will is too good to pass up. It's why he works in The Interspace, it's disconnected from the rest of The Multiverse. In here, he can feel like he does have a choice when he knows he doesn't.) Solstice also is afraid of getting attached because of this. He knows that it will be used against him for angst. So better take precautions against that, right? (You're already suffering, Solstice. You overwork yourself to the point of passing out regularly so you don't have to think about your reality and just work. It's easier like that, right? But you're still suffering.) Solstice doesn't remember their past of being abandoned but knows of it through working in The Interspace, it gives them a glimpse into The Internet and therefore other interpretations of them and other works.

It contributes to his determinism and his fear of The Creators but at the same time, he can't fault them for using art as a means of expression. He can't fault them for being happy, for having fun. He does want you to keep doing what you love but he's conflicted.

He's just a character, an interpretation of one and so he lives to service You and Me. He just can't shake off the fear of being hurt. He kind of hates himself for it. Nothing he does ever truly matters. Even the work he does is entirely pointless. His feelings don't really matter at all.

Solstice was once cheerful, energetic, care-free but he isn't now. They feel somewhat like an imposter for it, seeing different interpretations of themselves and the original- seeing how he's so different. It makes them feel inadequate and insignificant in a way. A feeling that he tries to ignore.

Solstice is still soulless, tearing their soul apart in their AU but appearing in The Interspace instead. He immediately gets hired by The Multiverse (Laniakea, which is absolutely a representation of Me.) who communicates solely by emojis or pictures for no other reason than to make Solstice's life harder by making them constantly guess what it means.

Although, when their soul was torn apart. A single shard survived.

But that's a story for another day, this post is already long.

Also, Asks are greatly appreciated! I am open to clarifying things and rambling more about this AU :D Though I am very prone to retconning, redesigning and rewriting things so please be patient with me.

Also Also-- please just (@) tag me if you ever make fanart or other kinds of media, I would love to see it!

I'm open to being DMed if that's what you prefer as well!

I may not respond quickly though, just a heads up.

[mahamayax]

[eskiworks]

Meet Laniakea, the cosmic void cat! She is a black medium hair cat with glowing white eyes and pawpads, playing in the entire universe at her whim. She leaves stars in her pawprints, and has a long trailing nebular tail. I made her for this year's art fight! https://artfight.net/~Eskiworks

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[kenerra]

✨️LANIAKEA✨️

I was inspired by this photo, and I know that these lines in the photo are trajectories

[nofatclips]

The Sky is an Egg by Laniakea from the album A Pot of Powdered Nettles

[hladky]

Laniakea HI, 2023 website / instagram / blog

[earhartsease]

we are so in love with Laniakea

the giant supercluster of 100,000 galaxies that we're a tiny part of (we're where that little red dot is but sooooo much smaller of course)

Laniakea is 520 million light years big (yes half a billion!) and it's still only a tiny corner of even the observable universe

and look! we're a part of this thing that's so much bigger than us, slowly ambling through space at the whim of gravitational dances, like a down feather blown on the cosmic winds of *gestures with love and atheism*

and because of the vast distances, what we're seeing is so very, very different from what's actually out there now - so it's like an optical illusion, or more correctly a time machine - we're seeing the light of so many stars that aren't there any more, and we're not yet seeing the light of so many stars that are there now

just like how the people we think we know are constantly moving on from our memory of them (this includes us!), we're all growing and shifting all the time, old stars die and become the stuff of new stars, old us dies and becomes new us, we are made of star stuff and one day stars will be made of us, and on it goes