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Eternal Paradise is a multi-verse RP server for adult writers (18+) on Tumblr, Twitter & Bluesky. We welcome canon characters, OCs, and crossovers. Whether you're here to vibe, plot, or dive into deep character arcs—this is your space to create, connect, and write freely.

Here‘s a new project my friends started. In this server, we will connect all writer‘s from different platforms. A short application is required to join, but we are open to everyone.

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seeing everyone coming out of the woodwork is a sign for me to get this blog going again.

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Erza Scarlet ☆ ティターニア

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This is a bit of a PSA

But RP requires effort...and not just from one party. A lot of us take our time to reply to things and this isn't a bad thing necessarily, but when all efforts someone makes to reach out to you are met with radio silence...eventually all attempts are going to stop.

And I don't understand why this is a revolutionary thing. Obviously people are going to stop if not a single shred of interest is shown in return. Not one message, not even a "sorry I'm busy today can we talk a different day?" Nothing.

And then the people who are on the receiving end of said treatment are demonized in the RPC for not being patient enough, for not being caring enough, for not being considerate enough.

RP is a two way street.

Have basic common courtesy for your rp partner. At the end of the day, putting forth that tiny bit of effort can create a lot of wonderful things, even longlasting friendships.

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jerza

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i haven‘t abandoned my blogs. i‘ve just been writing on a different platform (twitter & discord). i am not dropping anything. i plan to return here. but for the time being, i might also just make this a hybrid inspo/musing blog for my ships outside tumblr.

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i am alive. just in a different platform.

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ERZA HOPES FOR A PEACEFUL day. After a long mission, she deserves a day to rest. She decides to indulge, going to her favorite bakery, serving the best baked goods and confectioneries Magnolia could offer. Being a regular customer, the baker accommodates her and serves her a fresh batch of her favorite cheesecake. She had bought a whole cake—as usual. Everything had gone smoothly until a commotion occurred right outside the bakery. Delinquents are brawling, and their fight is brought in the store. The glass window shatters as a man flies in her direction, the box of cheesecake falling the floor, prompting an agonized scream from her.

        This sets her off, prompting her to interfere in the fight. She switches her armor and pulls out her sword to knock them down. The task has been easy for her. The disturbance quickly ends when they realize who she is—the famous Titania in action—and knowing that they don‘t stand a chance, they run away as fast as they can.

        ❝Ugh, you idiots! How dare you mess with my cake!❞ she exclaims dramatically, anguished over her cake being ruined. This isn‘t a new scenario, what with her experiencing this in the guild plenty of times, but her horrified reaction remains consistent.

        She snaps out of her distress when she senses someone gaze at her. The man speaks up, and she turns to his direction. ❝And who might you be?❞ she inquires, acknowledging his presence.

( * / @scarletbellatrix )

As if this was enough to incapacitate him.

As if his so - called imprisonment was enough to keep him at bay. Little did they knew that the transcendental entity himself was already out of the premise of Muken, now wandering in unbeknown lands that exude foreign preternatural force. Something akin to spiritual pressure, yet differed significantly. So intriguing, making him eager to discover something new to him.

Even the locality he had just set his foot in was far different from what one could expect. As if they were centuries behind time, but the sight was still quite pleasant to the eye. Much preferred from the wretched Soul Society that he so abhors.

But now, what captured his attentiveness wasn't the chaos that seemingly took place in a local shop, but rather the individuality that bestowed the necessary authority to cease it. De facto, she could not be considered your ' typical ' civilian, nor she appeared like one. One thing for certain is that the whole spectacle had caught his attention. Hence, feet moved cautiously in an orderly pattern, with gloved arms gathered behind his back. Expression was unreadable as accustomed.

❛ Quite an interesting ability you have there, young lady. ❜

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Lucy, Erza, and Juvia enjoying a sunny day at the beach – Fairy Tail vibes on vacation 🏖️

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Give me the strength to face the wrong that I have done Now that I know the darkest side of me

Jesus Christ I struggled so much with this one. There's still so many things that I'm not happy about and that definitely could have been done better, but I will accept this is the best I can do for now and move on. xD At least, I could learn a lot about what works best for me in the drawing process.

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erza: cooking is calling me laxus: leave it to voicemail

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with love, from erza, mirajane and gajeel~

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Jennifer S. Cheng, So We Must Meet Apart; “August 24, 2018”

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THE JUDGE FROM HELL 지옥에서 온 판사 episode 11, dir. Park Jin Pyo (2024)

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* ╱ open starter ⚔️

A HEAVY SNOW LEAVES THE two of them stranded. They‘re lucky that they‘ve found a cabin they can stay in for the night. Judging from how polished everything is, it‘s frequently occupied by its owner. Erza feels bad for trespassing, but they have no choice but to take shelter. To console herself, she plans to leave a generous amount of jewels and a note to thank them for the transient refuge.

        Erza had just finished changing into her comfortable clothes. Thankfully, the hearth provides them enough warmth for the night. ❝Is there anything you wanna do? Maybe we can make a cup of hot cocoa. I have it somewhere in one of my luggages.❞

plot: winter / holiday things. stranded in a snow so they‘re staying in the cabin. open to anyone ( possible crossovers ), but prioritizing mutuals. could be with someone from her team, a guildmate, someone from another guild or any pre-estab connections.

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EXTREME FATIGUE STARTS TO TAKE its toll on her, but she‘s determined to run and get to where Laxus is. She‘d declared that she‘d finished the task, and she‘d bank on him picking up on the announcement with his enhanced hearing. With all the lacrimas destroyed, the regeneration of the creature finally ceases.

        Returning to her location of origin, she spots the Lightning Dragon Slayer. He‘d managed to eliminate all the enemies without sustaining any life-threatening injuries, much to her relief. Her concern towards him comes first before her own, which is ironic, considering her terrible state—she has it worse than him. Even though the Lightning mage is stronger, more than capable of holding his own, she has a proclivity for worrying over a comrades‘ wellbeing. Aside from that, she is liable to his fate. She‘d dragged him into this mission, and whatever happens to him will be her responsibility.

        She walks over to him, her knees buckling underneath halfway through making a beeline towards him. She catches her breath; the pattern of labored inhalation and exhalation indicating that she‘d reached her limits. His comment about her looking like shit doesn‘t offend her. He‘s not wrong. She really does look like shit. ❝I look better than I feel,❞ she pants.

        Needing a moment, she lays on her back. She had been too wrapped up in her mission that she hadn‘t properly eaten or slept. She had pushed herself to her limits, insisting to do it all on her own until the near end. She had sought help the last minute.

        ❝You did a great job. Thanks for coming,❞ she says, her voice imbued with gratitude.

Perspiration would ornament his face. The situation was getting rather ludicrous and repetitive, as if he was stuck in an endless loop. The aforementioned cadavers would still regenerate, yet the pace was getting slower and slower. Seemingly, the valorous fairy is bringing success to her given task. Therefore, the illustration of omnipotence could do nothing else other than maintain a distance between him and the soulless skeletal figures. He had placed his utmost trustfulness in his fellow comrade.

Trust. Something that was almost unbeknown to him. Only few were capable of earning such an achievement from him. Those that he shares the stronger camaraderie with, the Raijinshuu. To the dragon slayer, such sentiment of trustiness was the equivalent of reliance ---- a sign of vulnerability, of weakness. For a long time he would rely to no one else other than himself, as he was ( and still is, undoubtedly ) more than confident in his skillset as a mage. And he would display no hesitancy in revealing it so. After all, he was the epitome of arrogace amalgamated with egoism. Yet, even someone like the elementary mage was able to improve. An argumentative statement that could open a whole can of worms.

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Beholden to his enhanced hearing abilities as an individual who wields the magic that conquers the mythical creatures known as dragons. He was able to have Erza's statement reverberating through his ears, proving his inner contemplations. The pattern of their revival was almost non - existant, and the current view of carcasses smearing the dirty ground was enough to unveil of such. With a few scratches decorating his flesh, and his attentivenes diverted; now facing the fellow S - class mage, his feet started moving in long strides consequently eliminating the range amid them.

He would also take notice her current physical condition, ineluctably and evidently being worse than his. Had he made his arrival a few moments later, who knows what he could have witnessed. For someone in her caliber to appear in this state, only shows that in this particular mission there's more than meets to the eye.

❛ You look like shit. ❜