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@verhaler
i really accidentally logged onto this blog when looking for another one fvdgfbgd
ok side note: this blog is staying active, i’ll be working on everything asap, but i’m trying to sort out my other blogs so i can stay up to date with everything.. sorry i’m so slow i’m trying to catch up!
blackstardiopside:
@verhaler
The Diopside sighed, her throat sore from her earlier sobbing. At least now she didn’t have the energy to yell at Pink Diamond anymore, even though she was still upset. “It’s okay.. if you didn’t want to be a Diamond. But.. why didn’t you want to be one? You have like.. a big authority position, isn’t that.. good?” Black Star asked as she calmed down.
“Sorry, I just.. I get hurt when I find out somebody I trust lies to me about something serious. So coud you please.. please not do it anymore..?”
“ my authority meant nothing to yellow and blue.. they treated me like i was being foolish, like nothing on the earth mattered to them, and no matter how many times i told them, they just.. wouldn’t listen. i wanted to scare gems away from the earth to begin with, but they never would have taken me seriously if i’d done it as myself. ” pink looked up at the diopside, diamond eyes holding ancient guilt within them.
“ you all know the truth, there’s --- nothing left for me to hide any more. i couldn’t do that to you all.. not again. ”
tagged by: @waterwinged tagging: anyone tbh if you wanna do this then DO IT. if you’re reading this then DO IT
𝐌𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐄𝐕𝐀𝐋.
tired eyes. coffee stains on the table. listening to the bustle of the city. unmade beds. loose ponytails. sunlight seeping through the curtains. chapped lips. walking barefoot across the floorboards. dusty dictionaries. black and white reruns. huge sweaters. the ticking of the clock. hearing birds in the morning. fireplaces. falling asleep during class.
𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄.
freckles. the sun rising. watching the sea. taking shots of the city. historical museums. bright eyes. looking up at the clouds. walls covered in artworks. drawing in the middle of lessons. tracing your fingers on the sand. painting for hours. staying in uncrowded coffee-shops. worn paperbacks. messy braids. going to bed with your socks on.
𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐐𝐔𝐄.
dark hair. a little sophisticated. always observing the world around you. intricate designs. high ceilings. extravagant musical pieces. dim lights. colourless photographs. fancy furniture. pale skin. hearing soft footfalls coming from outside the room. mischievous looks. bitten nails. candlelight dinners. dark shades of lipstick.
𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋.
chandeliers. the clinking of a teacup. laced clothing. modern architecture. light hair. watching the view from the terrace. hidden birthmarks. drinking tea in the morning. wandering about in an empty building. botanical gardens. old films. ancient marble sculptures. expensive perfume. breakfasts in bed. reading about mythology.
𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐂.
compassion. short writings on scraps of paper. blushed cheeks. a bouquet of roses. reading collections of poetry late at night. loose hair. carpeted floors. attending operas. faint music playing in the background. staying under the covers until midday. the night sky. streetlights. picking flowers. dancing around in silk dresses. scented candles.
mxndanemagic:
How to explain the origin of magic wielders? Ella herself was stumped by the prospect - recalling an afternoon she had spent searching her collection of books for the history of her lineage. Nothing precise was ever discovered - she only knew tales of ‘witch’ trials held in the 1600′s.
“I suppose to make things easy, you would say I am human but somewhere down the line we gained the ability to perform spells and other things.” She offers as an explanation with a polite smile. “Oh! I should introduce myself shouldn’t I? How rude of me -” Holding a hand out towards Pink, Ella’s smile widens slightly, “I’m Ella and I have to say it’s a rather pleasant surprise to meet you, Ms.Pink!” “If it’s alright with you, I’m quite interested in learning about these gems - are they just like you?”
“ i see --- ” pink mused, tilting her head to one side, gloved finger pressing to her cheek. “ so you ARE human, you’re just.. a little extra. how exciting! i didn’t think anything like this could ever be possible --- wow, things like this could truly only happen on earth.. so much variety, so much growth and change. ”
pink observed her offered hand, recalling his was a typical greeting on earth, and she reached out, clasping it with both of her own, her own smile stretching even wider in response to her greeting. Ella! A wonderful name.
“ oh, just call me pink, please. ” the gem insisted --- though she would prefer rose, in this current form, she had no excuse. she smiled, somewhat bemused by her question. “ well, no, there’s only one of me.. one pink diamond, though, there ARE other diamonds.. blue, yellow.. white.. they’re all MUCH bigger than me. other gems are more more common and much.. smaller. some more so than others. ”
matriarcarivera:
“I like my lamp,” Imelda elaborated, gesturing with a hand at the new lámpara in the corner. It was simple yet decidedly the only brand new thing in the entire home…and so was going to be well protected. She gave Audrey a wry expression at the mention of the threat of the shoe, as she folded her apron over the back of the chair. She’d had to use the threat of her shoe only yesterday on one particular niño who thought he was an hombre
“Son hombres, somos mujeres,” Imelda paraphrased the over-repeated saying with a sigh, “That is all they think. Men do the men work and women do the women work and if the two cross over- ay! The world will end!” She threw her hands into the air dramatically, rolling her eyes and shaking her head as she dropped them again.
“We each have to make sacrifices to continue what we are doing,” Imelda reasoned, joining her friend at the table, “But what is not one of those sacrifices is having to put up with idiotas like that”
“ it’s a pretty nice lamp, i’ll be sure to keep my fists away from it, ” audrey assured her friend, her lips pulling up into a faint grin. imelda’s company and presence was enough to ease her stewing anger into a simmer, and her shoulders began to relax. she was right, really. audrey could beat the living daylights out of anybody who doubted her skills, or she could prove them wrong.. she could be better ---- and she would be.
she let out a short laugh in response, inclining her head slightly in response to her words. imelda may have been younger than audrey by a few years, but her experiences in life gave her a unique wisdom audrey could appreciate. “ to feel threatened by a woman! how insecure can men BE? ” she rolled her eyes, before she nodded once.
this was why audrey had befriended imelda -- the other woman’s strength and fire reminded her of herself, and they both did everything they could to provide for their family and beat back the people who said they could never be anything. “ you’re right, we just have to be better.. and we will. you have your business, i have my shop. we will be the best shoemaker and mechanic in all of mexico. ”
And they were roommates! :O ❤️❤️❤️
honestly my activity here sucks gdbgb i’m trying i promise i’m just busy as heck
ay yo waddup, i just got back from the incredibles 2.. it was so good honestly
uhh so
i tried to mass save my icons with my wing psd.... it don’t work, they just come up with a black screen bc they’re transparent. i COULD save it with a white background but it takes away from the coolness of it
so i’ll need to save all 600+ of my icons one at a time
i’m not about that life so i’m going with plain icons FOR NOW. i’ll change them up eventually
ok so this is the colouring i use for lapis
this is what it looks like when i put it over lapis from room for ruby
she looks like she’s going through a goth phase i’m sO MAD (i mean true she is but)
oh boy i’mma do it folks
with or without the wings tho?
concept: i add lapis lazuli to this blog because i love to suffer
sunnygoldenorangegem:
“Oh, uh, yeah, I’m fine.” the orange gem sheepishly smiled, getting up and straightening her jacket and pushing her long hair out of the way. “I wasn’t paying attention to where I was going– this place is so fascinating!” and indeed it was, the building she was checking out was a school featuring much cutting-edge technology. She was definitely impressed by the scientific feats achieved by the humans that attended.
“ oh, you like it? ” tadashi turned, smiling up at the building broadly for a moment. “ this is the san fransokyo institute for technology. are you interested in applying? there should be a showcase coming up in a few months. ” after a second, he quickly shook his head, offering her his hand with a small, sheepish smile. “ sorry, sorry. got a little ahead of myself there. i’m tadashi hamada, i’m a student here. ”
cattusblanc:
“Lets just say a private life isn’t exactly a thing I have.” An airy chuckle filled the air, as he joked about it. While the boy did wish he had some privacy and freedom to act as he wanted, his life now was certainly better than it was a few years ago. Especially with the freedom he gained as Chat Noir. Not only that, but his friends as well contributed a lot to his sanity. “I don’t mind it, though. I suppose I’m fairly used to it at this point. Than again, I have been before the worlds eyes since I was small, thanks to my dad.” “You know, you’d get along with a friend of mine. She’s also an aspiring designer, and honestly her work is really good. She won one of my father’s competitions a while back actually. Can’t say I was thrilled about the feathers though… considering I’m allergic, and I had to model it.”
Curiosity flickered in pools of green as she mentioned hero’s from her home. Big Hero 6, huh? He’d have to look up the name later. It sounded really familiar, perhaps he’d seen them on the news before? “Yep, since you’ll be staying here I can guarantee you’ll see them at some point. Either on the news or in person. The guy their fighting, he transforms people when their harboring heavily negative emotions– essentially turning them into villains. The most people can do is just to be nice to each other, until they can figure out who is behind all of it.” The girl before him obviously was nice, so he didn’t think she’d cause any problems. Although, those who are nice could be easily hurt if not aware. He’d been doing this long enough to realize that. “I’ll have to look up the ‘Big Hero 6′– call modern day superheros an interest of mine. My friend runs a blog about Ladybug and Chat Noir– the Ladyblog. She’s a bit… reckless when it comes to gathering info, but it is certainly intriguing.”
“ that must be difficult, having no privacy..” honey’s voice was sympathetic. fame was.. a stressful concept to the chemist. it was why she was relieved nobody in san fransokyo knew their identities, it was much easier to do her school work and her design work. she couldn’t handle not having any time to herself. she admired how adrien seemed so upbeat about it all. “you seem in good spirits, though!” a thought suddenly struck her, and she snapped her fingers, suddenly gaining a moment of clarity. “ ah! adrien agreste.. son of gabriel agreste the fashion designer. i see! i thought i recognised you from somewhere. ” she shook her head, smiling. “ don’t worry, i’m not a crazed fan, but it’s very nice to meet you, nonetheless! ”
“ oh, your friend is a designer? that’s great! i’d definitely love to meet her some time! ” honey smiled nodding her head slightly, before she frowned in thought when he brought up hawkmoth, slowly nodding her head. “ right.. right.. so strong negative emotion, got it. i’ll be on my guard, but it’s usually pretty hard to upset me, ” she shrugged once more she lit up when he mentioned his friend ran the ladyblog.
“ is this the same friend who wants to be a fashion designer? i found that blog by accident when i was trying to find out more about ladybug and chat noir. i definitely found it interesting. ” she paused for a moment, before she nodded. “ big hero 6 are pretty new.. the first thing they did was stop a villain who turned out to be a professor from the university where i study. he was.. inadverdently responsible for my friend’s death, so.. i owe them a lot for putting him in jail. ” the thought of tadashi was painful, but she did her best to push it aside.
venturingmuses:
It was funny how often Agnis would try to escape her family’s watchful eyes and ditch them for her own adventures every chance she got, but in the middle of a vacation in a new place with new people was not the best setting for that. And unfortunately for her, that’s exactly what happened.
She didn’t exactly stand out other than the fact that she did look rather lost and confused by her surroundings… and maybe her dirty, baggy old looking clothes. But for the most part, she kept quiet and out of the way to avoid catching anyone’s attention, until she heard a voice.
Agnis jumped slightly before turning to see the other girl looking right at her, clearly speaking to her. “Seno-? uh… “ Agnis began fidgeting with the bottom of her sweater nervously. Talking was not one of her strengths, even back home in Högsby. “M-my family… We got separated.” She explained as she began awkwardly wrapping the fabric of her sweater around her fingers. “We’re uh… We’re on vacation.”
audrey could definitely identify with the girl’s fashion sense, if that was what you called it --- while she didn’t DISLIKE getting dressed up, it was much easier for both her job and day to day activities that she just wear her overalls, as covered in oil and grease as they might be. she folded her arms for a moment, lifting an eyebrow in some amusement when the girl jumped.
“ didn’t mean to make you jump like that, sorry. ” she pulled off her oversized gloves, sticking them in her pocket, before she let out a thoughtful hum. separated from her family.. that was rough. audrey was no babysitter, not by any means, (though she did have a soft spot for children) but she knew she couldn’t in good conscience leave this girl wandering around the city.
“ alright, chica. do you remember where you were when you last saw them? or anything ABOUT it? sights? stores? anythin’ that can help. i know the city pretty well, i’ll give you a hand. ”
“ I fell in love with words. I fell in love with storytelling. ”
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