#;; My name's Fiya ^-^

[pixellangel]

please enjoy these silly lesbians!! these are ocs owned by me and @/flyingferretart on instagram <33

[lambdirt]

INTRODUCTION POST

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☣︎ ＠FIYA! ... 🧪 she/her _ bisexual

✦ hi everyone! my name is fiya (from the name sophia >_<), but feel free to call me by any of my past online nicknames, kira, or my polish name, Zosia! I'm totally okay with the nicknames like zośka or anything related to my name; they're really sweet, in my opinion.. ✦ i'm a minor. even though I'm (08) almost 17, I'm NOT okay with anything creepy or lewd coming from older users ✦ DNI: homophobic, ableist, racist, agere, pdfile, zoophilia etc etc... supports israel/russia, trump/musk supporters, creeps, romanticizing/fetishizing alcohol/drugs/ED/SH/SA ++ ✦ I speak Polish and English quite fluently. I also know a tiny bit of German and French. :3 Also, I consciously use lowercase letters. ✦ Please, be patient with me, i'm possibly ND, i'm also really anxious, + don't vent to me, please, unless we are close ✦ I'm an INFP, cancer ☼ pisces ☾ sag ↑

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✦ MY INTERESTS: games, art, music (rock, metal, industrial, jrock (vkei), kpop), im very interested in subcultures (currently goths, punks, gyarus), makeup and beauty, fashion, alternative fashion, rhytmic games, sims 2, RESIDENT EVIL GAMES, stardew valley, animals, different aesthetics and experimenting with them, collecting cds, littlest pet shop figures, i love my cat and handmade things! I'm totally new to tumblr, pls be patient LOLOL

[stoopidnightcrawler]

Hey there again. Not too long time, this time.

Today I'm gonna talk about DLC of Elden Ring. In particular, about "progression".

It's no secret that the developers decided to "equalize" players within the expansion. Subjectively, for me, they did a poor job of it. In any case, a player at level 20 and 220 will differ greatly in damage and survivability. With the help of scadutree pieces, they only got rid of the survivability problem. And the further into the forest, the worse their solution works. As a result, the gap in damage and survivability becomes even greater.

In my opinion, this problem could not be solved adequately in any case. The only solution that comes to mind is to adapt the level to Mogh and only then build on this base.

Then I could have gone for something more fun. And now I'll probably be torn to pieces. But since I've started, I think I'll have to push until the end. Namely, the game should have introduced a "skill tree". More precisely, not like that.. I'll explain now.

In the game we can take great runes and activate them, receiving certain abilities. We also know that pieces of great runes can be recreated independently. For example, as "sidequest characters" did to add their runes to the main one. And Radagon made his own rune and introduced it into Elden Ring.

Now the question is. If they can create rune pieces and even enter them into Elden Ring, what's stopping US from making our own rune, opening up a new ending (which was kind of promised) and, more importantly, creating our own gameplay backbones?

Yes, of course. Fiya, the Eater, the Golden Mask created their runes for a long time, perhaps they were not quite perfect. But who said that runes could be created from scratch?

And now I come to my thought. Why couldn't we find "rune blanks" of those who wanted to change Elden Ring but died tragically instead of Scadutree pieces?

At the same time, yes, it will be difficult to come up with 20 gameplay innovations. But why not add, for example, 4 and make the remaining pieces of runes an appendage for the main 4 and leave a couple of pieces for the general growth of the character?

Thus, it would be possible to develop the gameplay in different directions.

Instead of a tear for the Sekiro mode, it would be possible to get a separate rune for this matter with targeted buffs.

Or make the air battle not a circus of jumps, but a full-fledged combat mode with jumps in the air like Torrent, while with a successful attack get an additional step in the air (yes, I stole this from ff15).

What about the "Rune of Mastery", which will allow you to develop simple ashes of war and return them to the functionality that was in previous games.

Is it even possible to make a "Pacifist Rune" where the main playstyle is aimed at supporting summoned creatures/players. With the possibility of even saving a comrade from capture.

You will say that these are not souls anymore? Well... in that case the genre really only awaits stagnation and degradation (which is already visible in ER). The genre needs to raise and since now we have something new, we can at least start from this. Like the man-made Great Runes in ER.

But still, what can such an approach lead to? It's simple, the development of bosses in mechanics, and not just dueling. Twin Booba Princess? Works well against air combat and puts pressure on the player with skill. Lion? He already flies and it would be cool to have fun with him in the air. Mesmer? Oh, he's the face of the DLC, he could test you in all directions.

Raddahn? Phew.. well. As for me, they screwed up with Raddan. But what we have is what we have. He can become the strongest test for new mechanics. Parrying?Be kind enough to be on guard, because in addition to normal attacks, he can have "guardbreaks". Are you always on the fly? Don't forget, he is a master of gravity magic, he will knock you down just like birds with a simple Gravitas. Oh, you are a master of all skills? So Raddahn, in fact, defeated Malenia. What? So you are a support that supports your comrades? Well, don't forget that he is not alone either and Mikella can turn your friends against you.

But if you can think of something much better, you are always free to tell it. I would be interested to read it.

[critical-reflex]

SSS3

sssssssay man aaaaaaaaye

I dressed up as Vegeta for my high school prom

My arch nemesis dressed up as Goku in the Black Capsule Corp Gi

Lookin fiya, might I add

Yaaaeee

(Of course I know it wasn't Halloween...)

Somebody at the punch bowl said my name funny

Aint the type to take disrespect

Soooooooo so

I fired a lil ki blast over near the punks as a warning

Nobody Got Hurt ™️

Seníor Kakarot flew in

Those big dumb muscles and mid tier eyebrows

(Yuuuck)

Talkin some yadda yadda yap yap arf arf

Whatever

Not paying attention cuz suddenly

I needed to barf

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A full alphabetical list of Centauri given names I've heard, both canon and noncanon, partially for shits and giggles and partially so I can see all the phoneme data. Notes will also be made on pronunciation as best I can and names that are being pronounced or romanized incorrectly in canon- some of them are surprising.

The only name that's been excluded here is Vir's original birth name, as the one in my system has asked not to be deadnamed under any circumstances. This is unique to him, as deadnames aren't as emphasized in our culture, but I'm choosing to respect it of course.

Surnames will probably be a different list.

Adiros (AH-dear-OHS), masculine, trans. Adirya

Culture: Mainland (Ubiquitous)

Possible Meaning: "[Brings the family] Pride"

An extremely popular male given name that's comparable to John. A good John Smith Centauri name could be something like Adiros Lopena or Adiros Refa (or Adiros Mollari, if Ilamphboran). Adirya is the corrected spelling of Adira, who was a trans woman in this timeline.

A popular diminutive for this name is "Addir", especially for trans men who choose it. The trans woman's version of this diminutive is "Addi."

Affora (AH-for-UH), feminine, trans. Affir

Culture: Ilamphorba

Possible Meaning: "Hearth, Home"

Anck (Anghk), feminine, trans. Anir or Ancir

Culture: Mainland (Northern)

Possible Meaning: A single phoneme popular as a girl's name that probably originated as a diminutive of some sort. The word 'An' means 'First' or 'Early.'

Ancori (AHN-kor-EE), masculine, trans. Ancoya

Culture: Mainland (Eastern)

Possible Meaning: "First [of a Proud Line]"

Anto (AHN-toh), masculine, trans. Anya

Culture: Mainland (Southern)

Possible Meaning: "Dawn"; possibly originally a name for someone who wakes early. Timeline corrected version of Antono Refa's name.

Caphra (CAH-fruh), masculine, trans. Capya

Culture: Mainland (Southern)

Possible Meaning: "Precious & Tenacious"

Cartaja (KAR-tah-JUH), masculine, trans. Cartaya or Cartya

Culture: Mainland (Southern)

Possible Meaning: "Precious [To Me]", also the traditional name of one of the brighter stars in the night sky of Centauri Prime, holding similar use and significance to Polaris on earth. Timeline corrected version of Cartagia's name.

A popular diminutive for this name is "Taja." The trans woman's version of this diminutive is "Taya."

Fiev (FYE-ev), masculine, trans. Fiya

Culture: Mainland (Eastern)

Possible Meaning: "Clever"

Fiza (FYE-za), masculine, trans. Kifi

Culture: Zapata

Possible Meaning: Za is an emotive word describing an aspect of Centauri masculinity that is intense, mercurial, and energetic. It is used for all male names in the Zapata culture where this name originates. "Fi" in this name derives from Fiev.

Fressea/Fressia (FRESH-uh), masculine, trans. Fressya or Freya

Culture: Ilampbhora

Possible Meaning: Local version of an unknown mainlander name, possibly "Fraja" which means "Compassionate [To Me]". The feminized 'Freya' is also a common woman's name from Abbeys in the Eastern mainland.

Gola (GO-luh), feminine, trans. Golir

Culture: Ilampbhora

Possible Meaning: "Peace"

Ilaai (ii-AY), feminine, trans. Ilair or Ilir

Culture: Mainland (Southern)

Possible Meaning: Unknown/None (il and aai are both phonemes)

Ilakiri (ii-AH-keer-EE), gender transgressive, rare.

Culture: Mainland (Unique)

Possible Meaning: A combination of Ilaai or Ilair/Ilir and perhaps a corruption of the Narn name Ki'ie. Only known example was the half-Narn hybrid Ilakiri Lopena.

Jano (JAH-no), masculine, trans. Jaya

Culture: Mainland (Southern)

Possible Meaning: Probably "Deep Root"; from the word Jania which simply means "Root" and the sound O which lends the idea of strength to male names.

Jileen (Jeh-leh-AHN), feminine, trans. Jilir

Culture: Mainland (Eastern)

Possible Meaning: "Divine, Heavenly"; a traditional name for one of the more famous stars in the night sky of Centauri Prime.

Keevc (KEE-vick), gender transgressive, rare

Culture: Mainland (Unique)

Possible Meaning: Invented name combining the masculine 'Kee' and the feminine 'Vc.'

Kimana (Kih-MA-nuh), feminine, trans. Manaza

Culture: Zapata

Possible Meaning: Ki is an emotive word describing an aspect of Centauri femininity that is enduring, hard-working and steadfast. It is used for all female names in the Zapata culture where this name originates. "Mana" in this name comes from "Man" which means "Shepherd" after someone who cared for a herd of the staple Zapata livestock, the Leeb.

Kitana (Kih-TAH-nuh), feminine, trans. Tanaza

Culture: Zapata

Possible Meaning: Ki is an emotive word describing an aspect of Centauri femininity that is enduring, hard-working and steadfast. It is used for all female names in the Zapata culture where this name originates. "Tana" in this name comes from "Tan", which means "Shy."

Kiwema (Kih-WEH-muh), feminine, trans. Wemaza

Culture: Zapata

Possible Meaning: Ki is an emotive word describing an aspect of Centauri femininity that is enduring, hard-working and steadfast. It is used for all female names in the Zapata culture where this name originates. "Wema" in this name comes from "Wema (river)" and "Ma (occupation)", used for someone who was skilled at fishing or worked to populate Eachnke rivers with fish during the Zapata Reforestation era.

Kizza (Kih-za), gender transgressive, rare

Culture: Zapata

Possible Meaning: A modern name used by some gender transgressive Zapata, combining the feminine Ki and the masculine Za from binary Zapata names.

Kizuna (Kih-ZU-nuh), feminine, trans. Zunaza

Culture: Zapata

Possible Meaning: Ki is an emotive word describing an aspect of Centauri femininity that is enduring, hard-working and steadfast. It is used for all female names in the Zapata culture where this name originates. "Zuna" in this name comes from "Zun", meaning "runs [a straight path."

Kovo (KOH-VOH), masculine, trans. Koya

Culture: Mainland (Northern)

Possible Meaning: "Mirth"

Lomak (LOM-ack), masculine, trans. Lomni or Lomi

Culture: Sosovova

Possible Meaning: Refers to a species of fast growing weed.

Londo (Lahn-doh), masculine, trans. Lonya or Loya

Culture: Ilampbhora

Possible Meaning: "(strength of) will", from a word that refers to stone-like hardiness. Only found on Ilampbhora, where it enjoys considerable popularity. Obviously the best Centauri name of all time.

Maris (MAR-ees), masculine, trans. Maya

Culture: Mainland (Eastern)

Possible Meaning: Occupational name originally for a man whose family is employed in local law enforcement.

Mareel (MAR-eel), feminine, trans. Marir or Mir

Culture: Mainland (Eastern)

Possible Meaning: Timeline corrected version of Mariel Mollari's name. Occupational name originally for a woman who's family was employed in tailoring.

Maza (MA-zah), masculine, trans. Kima

Culture: Zapata

Possible Meaning: Za is an emotive word describing an aspect of Centauri masculinity that is intense, mercurial, and energetic. It is used for all male names in the Zapata culture where this name originates. Maza is a common diminutive for several male Zapata names, as well as a proper name in its own right.

Meelo (ME-low), masculine, trans. Meeya

Culture: Mainland (Eastern)

Possible Meaning: "Obedient"; timeline corrected version of Milo Virini's name.

Paja (PAH-jah), masculine, trans. Paya

Culture: Ilampbhora

Possible Meaning: "A Gift [For Me]"

Rema (REE-muh), feminine, trans. Remir

Culture: Mainland (Southern)

Possible Meaning: Occupational name originally for a woman whose family was employed in blacksmithing.

Reeko/Rikko (REE-koh), masculine, trans. Riya

Culture: Ilamphbora

Possible Meaning: "Eager, Swift"

Sidra (Sid-RAH), masculine, trans. Sidya or Siya

Culture: Mainland (Northern)

Possible Meaning: Name originally for a man whose family were local landowners.

Sil (Sill), masculine, trans. Sini

Culture: Sosovova

Possible Meaning: "Gentle; at ease"

Soven (SOH-vehn), masculine, trans. Sovya

Culture: Mainland (Southern)

Possible Meaning: "Destined (for) Greatness"

Teemanck (TEEM-anghk), feminine, trans. Teemvir or Teevir

Culture: Mainland (Northern)

Possible Meaning: Timeline corrected version of Timov Mollari's name. A Teemanck is a kind of teal blue flowering plant native to the foothills of Arrul Varis. The transmasc version is one of a handful of names that contributed to the existence of the popular diminutive and proper name Vir.

Urza (UR-za), masculine, trans. Kiur

Culture: Zapata

Possible Meaning: Za is an emotive word describing an aspect of Centauri masculinity that is intense, mercurial, and energetic. It is used for all male names in the Zapata culture where this name originates. The Ur in this name may derive from now-archaic mainland names like Urlo or or Urlir, where it means "Resilience."

Vir (VEER or VREER), masculine

Culture: Mainland (Ubiquitous)

Possible Meaning: Diminutive of names with this particle and also a proper name in its own right. Usually a trans man's name, adapted from a woman's name with the traditionally transmasc ir suffix, but popular enough to be found used by cis men occasionally too.

The canon spelling is more or less correct; however it should be noted that this name traditionally involves a "purring" rolled R sound along with the V sound. This sound is made by applying forward pressure to the tongue ridges, making it difficult for other species to replicate precisely, though approximations are possible.

Virini (VEER-ahn-AYE), masculine, trans. Vinya or Viya

Culture: Mainland & Ilampbhora (Ubiquitous)

Possible Meaning: lit. "(the) Younger Vir" fig. "Son of Vir." This is both a common surname and given name.

Vole (Vohl-AY), masculine, trans. Voya

Culture: Mainland (Northern)

Possible Meaning: An emotive word describing an aspect of Centauri masculinity that is stable, calm, and authoritative.

[dhaaruni]

I came across the name Fiya, which means "powerful" in Sanskrit, and I actually really like that name.

I want my future daughter to think of herself as powerful!

[fiyasgideon]

It's Tag Game Tuesday ✨✨

I got tagged on Thursday, so I hope you don't mind me doing this now. Thanks to @malazuzu22 for the tag, it's been a while since I've done one of these :D

Name: Fiyas, Though pretty much everyone knows my name and just calls me Lynne :)

Pronouns: She/Her

Where do you call home: Michigan, USA

Favorite animal: I have so many. Sharks, for sure, along with most marine animals. Foxes!! Maned Wolves (basically foxes going through an awkward puberty). Red pandas!!!! Deer!

Cereal of choice: Chocolate Krave.

Are you a visual, audio, or kinesthetic learner: I'm a kinesthetic learner! I learn best by doing the thing as someone explains what I'm doing or how to do it. Now, memory wise, I'm best at remembering things I see/read.

First pet: Depends. The first family pet I remember having growing up was a Siamese cat named Sam. But the first pet that I owned, just for me, is my dog, Shepard, who is a mutt that looks like a mini Australian Cattle Dog.

Favorite scent: I like spearmint :)

Do you believe in astrology: Not really, no.

How many playlists do you have on Spotify/apple music: 14, not including my "Likes" playlist, which is the one I'm usually listening to.

Sharpies or highlighters: Sharpies. Highlighters are too bright, I prefer more desaturated colors.

A song that makes you cry: "Let's Hurt Tonight" by OneRepublic, and I think you all know why. Another one is "Vincent" by Don McLean.

A song that makes you happy: "Sunny" by Papa Ya and since I gave two for the last one, "GUY.exe" by Superfruit!! :D

And finally, do you write/draw/create: I draw mostly, but I sometimes write, when I can.

This was really fun to do, so thanks again Zuzu! I'm gonna tag a few people who Zuzu didn't already tag that I think might like to do this, but no pressure!

@illogicals-blog @ellionne @madbuns @messier-47 @grimnyr @silvermadara @nkkia and last, but certainly not least, @slrsunfire

[styafiya-blog]

I don't want to disrespect amazing America, the land of the free. This is what we all told each other. My name is Michael Campbell. I live in Jamaica, Queens. As I mentioned before, I've worked for twenty years in America. I am African black. Man from the West Indies, Jamaica, when it comes to the American Constitution, they don't follow it when it comes to I Michael Campbell. They violate all my human rights under Article I. Every human being has the right

to life, liberty, and the security of his person.

right to life, liberty, and personal security.

Article II. All persons are equal before the

law and have the rights and duties established.

In this declaration, without distinction as to

race, sex, language, creed, or any other factor. For the last ten years, the American government has been stealing everything I create and all the income I earn on my own. If you know me, you have already read articles online similar to this one complaining about the attack on my human rights. Because they sent special forces of the government to kill me, the whole world found out about that top government official who told me that he created the foundation of law enforcement here in America, and they want me to talk. His word was you, the first black one; I gave permission to talk. all the ways I created high light on television and radio by other companies. What is so strange is that they continue to control the program online and stall what I am creating, and they take the credit and the glory from my creations. If you check the American Constitution, it is against the rules of the United States.

The Universal Declaration of Human Rights They copy everything I do and deprive me of my human rights, meaning they take away money and gifts that the government gives to people or private companies. United Post Offices play a big role in the Steelers' behavior because for every P.O. Box I open, someone else has the key or a post office employee steals my mail or a check. In Hollis, where I live, the post office delivery man and woman tell me that I did something wrong and that the law enforcement man should show up, show his badge, and take my check with the mail. What is the cause of that? Because I stand up for rights, or maybe they don't want to see a black man with money?

Here in America, they have a long list of musicians who have been killed, but no one goes to jail.

I mentioned in my last post that international law enforcement was waking up the whole earth because of one side's depriving corruption behavior.

I want the people who read this article to know that for about fourteen years now, I have been trying to get attention on home invasions, which the government is now carrying out. on the people and killing them with propane gas, they can use a Warp Line to enter your home, where an invisible person will consume your food. All over America, many people are going to sleep and passing away. The last situation I know of was when thirteen people died in their apartment. I strongly believe the House government did that. one side of justice gives the order to attack them; remember that I mentioned that they are not following the American Constitution Law when it comes to my human rights? In one of the articles of the American Declaration of Freedom Act, it says hat no one shall be held in slavery or servitude; slavery and the slave trade shall be prohibited in all their forms. When they take away the songs I wrote and the online money I earned and send special forces to attack me in my apartment, I have to go to sleep listening to the news on the New York City subway that shows they are breaking the American Slavery Act by attacking a black man who is obeying the law of the American system by depriving me of my own property, a violation of my human rights.

I am a reggae independent recording artist; I also do media teaching, and I go by the name Styafiya. The system that controls the entertainment business has stolen all my ideas and highlighted them in public. This side of the government didn't give me any copyright credits at all for everything I discovered; they took it from me. Read again below the law of the American Constitution, Article XIII. He likewise has the right to protection.

of his moral and material interests as regards

his inventions or any literary, scientific,

artistic works, of which he is the author.

What I want the world to understand is that other sides of the American government are aware of the wrong corruption law enforcement behavior, and they are working on kicking them out of power. One way they do that is by sending them a defection letter. All the laws that were part of the landslide ask everyone around the world to step down. America says to end all the old ways of abusing humans and bring in a new government to protect the sun and the people.

[vinamari]

diego x reader love-hate relationship? maybe....👉👈

I truly apologize for not responding to this, I put a hold on my inbox for a little!

But I shall write for this now, HC style

Warning: I have not read the part 7 manga so I’ll try to portray him the best I can although I have seen some spoilers though

Summary: (I don’t know how to describe the summary for this) You both met at the race in which you not only find out that Diego Brando is both a Tsundere and a egotistical man

TW: fluff, crack? (Possibly)

I HOPE YOU ENJOYED THIS! I AGAIN AM SORRY FOR KEEPING YOU ON HOLD LIKE THIS FOR SO LONG 😭

You my beloved reader have been in disguise ever since another race landed you a ticket to the Steel Ball Run

Having heard about the prize money you obviously were intrigued and wanted to enter which you did

This is when you met a jockey named Diego who had over the top ego

And a strong hate for humanity

You even heard him call people ‘nothing but a flock of pigeons’

“This morons are nothin’ but a flock of pigeons”

Raising a brow, looking over only to eye him up and down

This is when you started snickering a bit only then realizing that he was looking at you

Well more like glaring

Usually people say ‘if looks could kill’

Not for you instead you started laughing a bit more since his glare looked puny

Which only agitated him more

“OI! WHAT ARE YOU LAUGHIN’ AT”

“A man who s’ being to egotistical for his own good”

He only looked at you as if he was planning your murder

Which he did

He tried but backfired

Just so you know your hat is blocking your facial features meaning he doesn’t know what you look like

And cliche as it sound you ran into him only for that hat to fall on him

Meaning were practically on top of him enough for him to feel your body features

So as you both got up he got a look at your face in which it somewhat reminded him of his mother

But not enough for him to not yell at you

With a light red face

“Don’t you know how to ride horse?! Damn moron!”

Standing there dead panning and a bit amused with him

“But your the one who planned this out”

“HOW DARE OF YOU TO ACCUSE I, DIEGO, BRANDO OF SUCH THINGS”

“I overheard you talking about it”

So not only had he felt embarrassment overwhelming him he also felt a tiny crush grow on you in which he doesn’t speak of

So he hides it with his ego

He continued the race right with you

Questioning why

He’d hit you with a

“Well I have to make sure a idiot like you stays out of trouble and not fall on others”

You sensed some malice in ‘others’

Raising a brow you mutter a ‘sure’

The amount of time he felt embarrassed around you, he accidentally let his tail out without even realizing it

Only realized when you petted his tail, not only did he tell you off but you learned how this man was a tsundere

“You should show your tail more s’ cute”

“Shut up idiot”

You even have started showing him affection and petted or rubbed his head which you know he enjoys

Since he may have growled or purred at you for

Both of you have an interesting relationship which neither of you minded

[locker42]

Bounty Hunter - Karma’s A Bitch

Warnings: swearing, violence, drugging, death, kissing (?).

Pairing: Bellamy Blake x Grounder!reader.

Worn count: 4922.

I know, I know, I haven’t been posting but I have been working on this and the next chapter (I got like four unedited chapters reader, so be prepared). Have fun reading!

Main Masterlist.

Series Masterlist.

Everything was blurry when you opened your eyes. You blinked, looking around the room as you sat up.

“Y/N.” You heard your name being called. You look to your right and saw Bellamy kneeling beside you. “Are you okay?”

“Yeah.” You nodded. “Are you?”

He nodded, and you took one glance over him to make sure he was really fine. You stood up. There was light peeking through small holes in the old metal, but besides that, the room was empty.

“Where the fuck are we?” You said, trying to see through the small hole but all you saw was brightness.

“My sword’s gone.” Octavia said in panic. You reached down and checked your holsters, heart dropping and eyes widening when you didn’t feel your knives. “So are my knives.”

“Guns, too.” Jasper said as he stood up as well. Octavia began banging on the wall, the sound echoing through the whole room. Suddenly, the two doors were opened, all the brightness immediately filled in by the room. You put your hand up to try to block the light, but it was no use. A young woman walked in, her eyes looking over all of you in suspicion. You stepped forward, recognizing the woman.

“Luna.”

“Where’s Lincoln?” She asked, her tone not as relived as yours was. Bellamy came to stand beside you and Clarke stood on your other side, placing her hand on your shoulder. You frowned but understood what she asked, turning to look back at Luna.

“Linkon ste stedaunon.” Lincoln is dead. You said, clenching your jaw as Luna’s face fell. “Ai laik fiya.” I’m sorry. You added, you didn’t know they were close but her face said it all. She nodded, eyes scanning you. You knew it wouldn’t be long before she found out who you were, seeing as they already had your weapons.

“Lincoln said that you would help us.” Clarke said, stepping forward.

“Did he?” Luna said, her tone slightly annoyed.

“Luna, you’re the last of your kind. The last nightblood.” Clarke continued.

“So Lexa is dead as well.” She said, connecting the dots Clarke gave her.

“Her spirit has chosen you to become the next Commander.”

You let Clarke do the talking, knowing she had her way with words. You looked past Luna at the guards that were standing behind her, your eyes searching for any weapon that you could get since your knives were gone, leaving you feeling exposed, vulnerable.

“Then he should have told you that I left my conclave, swearing to never kill again.” Luna said, drawing your attention back to her. You shared a look with Bellamy, knowing that your chances were growing low.

“You don’t have to kill.” Clarke continued, determined to make her listen. “To lead is your birthright, how to lead is your choice.” She took out the small box that contained the flame and showed it to Luna.

“I recognize the sacred symbol, but what is that?” She asked, eyeing the chip. “This is the flame.” Clarke told her, making her eyebrows rise. “It holds the spirit of the Commanders, of Lexa. Will you take it and become the next Commander?”

Luna stared at her for a few seconds before foilding her hand that was holding the Flame into a fist. “No.” She said and walked out. Clarke looked back at all of you before running after her. You followed behind but stopped when you saw where you were. Sea was everywhere around you, and you were floating high above it. Where the hell were you?

________

They led you inside the building, letting you sit on one of the couches in the room. It was small and cozy, drinks were passed around and overall it just seemed so calm. The people were not stressed, not running, there was no Allie or any other threat. It was peaceful. You let yourself fully rest on the soft pillows behind your back and looked over to a girl standing not too far from you, telling a story.

“I knew if they saw, I’d be next.” She told, your attention now fully focused on her. “So I just floated there, waiting, praying they’d swim on. But they didn’t.”

The sound of the door opening drew your attention away from the girl. You looked behind you and saw Luna walking in with a few guards. “She’s here.” Bellamy said from beside you. “Maybe she changed her mind.”

“I somehow doubt that.” You muttered as Bellamy and Clarke stood up. “Come on.” He said but you shook your head. “I think I’m gonna get some air, maybe a drink.”

He didn’t seem too convinced by your plans but nodded anyway. “Just be careful.”

“When am I not?”

He chuckled and put his hand on top of your head. You smiled and watched him as he walked away towards Clarke and Luna. “How can you forgive him so fast?” Octavia’s voice made you turn to her.

“What do you mean?”

“How can you forgive him?” She asked, moving her gaze from the fire to you. “After all he’s done. I mean, I get that you think Lincoln’s death wasn’t his fault but he murdered your people, Y/N. Innocent people.”

“They weren’t my people.” You said and looked away. “I know what it’s like to lose your way. To realize that you may not be as good as a person you might think you are. I’ve done horrible things, for selfish reasons. And I’ve been judged for it my whole life. I don’t want Bellamy to feel what I felt throughout my life, he doesn’t deserve it. He has a good heart, and when you follow your heart, sometimes it’s easier to lose your way.”

You thought about what you’ve done, the corrupted way you have lived in your whole life. You lived off of killing people, innocent and guilty. You were the one who created your name, Nokeryon, soulless. You were a disease, you didn’t belong anywhere but you still killed many people. You doubted you deserved what you gave to Bellamy; forgiveness. You didn’t deserve it, you didn’t deserve to survive.

“I get what you’re saying, I do.” Octavia said, tearing you away from your thoughts. “But that still doesn’t change the fact that he sided with Pike.”

“He made a stupid decision, like we all have at some point in our lives.” You said and stood up. “I need some air.”

You walked through the hallways, having no idea where to turn. Eventually, you reached the exit of the building. You leaned on the metal bars and breathed in the salty scent of the sea. You couldn’t remember that last time you were even close to the sea. You closed your eyes, listening to the waves crashing as guilt washed over you.

You never felt guilty for what you’ve done, not until now. Which only made you feel worse. You didn’t save anyone, you knew the people you killed weren’t murderers or traitors. They only had a target on their backs, nothing more. You thought about Nyko. He’d be ashamed of you. He raised you to be kind, to have remorse, to be a warrior. But the kind of actions you’ve done were no warrior’s actions. The number of times you’ve dragged your knife across someone’s throat or plugged it into their hearts is countless. You used to keep record of your kills but after a year it seemed useless.

When Pike threatened the Grounders who were still at Arkadia it was your chance to finally do the right thing. To sacrifice yourself for others, but Lincoln was the one who died, not you. You were the one who asked for him to be killed first so he wouldn’t have to bear the sight of his sister dying. You realized now that it was a mistake. You should have been the one to die that day, not him. He was a good person, a worthy warrior with a heart of gold. You were just the gold digger. However, even after all you’ve done, he never stopped caring about you. He wasn’t disappointed or disgusted with your actions, instead he told you how proud he was of your skills. The skills that Nyko taught you to protect yourself. But you used them to kill, to fight when there was no fight. You missed Lincoln and Nyko both, you missed the life you had before you met Bellamy, before you became a bounty hunter. In a time when it was just you, Nyko and Lincoln.

“Y/N.” You heard from behind you. You wiped the tears that have fallen and turned around to see Bellamy walking towards you. “Hey,” he said once he got closer to you, “why are you here?”

“I just needed some air, wanted to see the place more.” You said, knowing that your words weren’t believable. He looked at you, noting your slightly red cheeks and your unfocused eyes.

“Are you okay?” He asked, stepping closer to you and placing his hand on your shoulder.

“Yes.” You nodded, looking away, training your eyes on the sea below you.

“Look at me.” He said but you kept your eyes low, clenching your jaw. “Please.” By the tone of his voice you decided to look up, meeting his empathic eyes. “Talk to me. What’s wrong?”

“I’m a horrible person.” You said, finally letting your emotions run free. He made you feel safe, made you want to talk to him about everything that you were feeling, every thought that ran through your head.

“No, you’re not. Why would you even think that?” He said, reaching his other hand to touch you but you stepped away, ignoring the hurt look on his face.

“I’ve done things, Bellamy. Things that I’m not proud of. Things that should not be forgiven. I’m not just a bounty hunter, I’m a murderer. I’ve killed my whole life for gold. I’m not a good person.”

He shook his head before cupping both of your cheeks, making you finally meet his eyes. “You were just surviving. You told me that there isn’t good or bad, just people with a choice. And yes, we’ve all made the wrong choices at different times but that doesn’t make us bad people. I feel guilty for what I’ve done every second that passes by, any second that I know my sister hates me. But I’ll make it. You made me realize that no matter what, I’ll make it. So there is no reason why you wouldn’t.”

You stared at him, eyes wide in shock. You took in a deep breath and closed your eyes, leaning your head on his chest. He wrapped his arms around you, offering you the comfort you didn’t think you deserved. But he didn’t care about that.

“Thank you.” You whispered, wrapping your arms around his waist. He kissed your hairline and held you tightly to his chest. You were grateful, grateful to have met him and grateful that he was there.

“I’ll always be here for you, Y/N. Always.”

Even though you knew you didn’t deserve it, even though it was new to you, you knew he was right. You knew he’d be there for you just like you’d be there for him. Because he loved you, like you loved him.

“I think I want to stay here.” You said quietly, making him draw back just enough to look at you, your noses inches apart. “What do you mean?”

“This place; it’s peaceful. There isn’t a threat coming and there isn’t an enemy to fight. There isn’t a fight to fight. Which honestly kind of scares me but also interests me. It’s all I have ever wanted.”

It really was. Lincoln and Nyko weren’t there but it could be your new beginning to your new story. New life.

“I personally think that you would lose your mind here.” He said, a small smile on his face, making one tug on yours.

“And why is that?” You asked, cocking your head to the side.

“There isn’t anywhere to run to, to have some quiet and alone time. And, of course, if you start a fight they will probably throw you out to the sea.” He said, a smirk now replacing his smile. You laughed, hitting him in the arm.

“You’re mean.” You pouted, but couldn’t hold it for much longer as a smile took over your lips. You stopped laughing when you saw that his smile was gone, all playfulness gone from his face. He just stared at you wordlessly. You looked away but his hands on your cheeks made you look back at him. He leaned forward, pressing his lips against yours. This time, you wasted no time in kissing him back. You moved your hands up to his neck, one running through his hair, tugging on it. He hummed in approval and pulled you closer by your waist. You didn’t want this to end, you wanted to kiss him until to end of times and to hold him close to you. You wanted a future with Bellamy, a good one. And once you will destroy Allie, maybe you’ll be able to have one.

You felt his tongue run over your bottom lip and you opened your mouth, moaning quietly at the feeling of his tongue against yours. He pushed you gently against the metal bars and deepened the kiss, you offered no resistance. Your head was dizzy and you couldn’t feel anything but his hands and his lips. He pulled away and you opened your mouth to protest but he moved his lips to your cheek, then jaw, then neck. Your mouth opened wider and you leaned your head back, allowing him to continue his actions.

“Bellamy..” you sighed as he started to softly suck on the skin of your neck. You gripped his hair a little tighter and felt him moan quietly against your neck. He lifted his head and his lips met yours again. You kissed him hard and passionately, enjoying the feeling of him kissing you with the same force. Your mind was so clouded with him that you didn’t hear the footsteps coming your way. But you did hear them clear their throat. You quickly pulled away and saw Clarke standing in front of you, her face a clear clue that she was uncomfortable. You and Bellamy out a little space between you. You felt your cheeks burning and you knew you looked like a tomato.

“We, uh, we need to go. The boat is here.” She said, looking between you two. You nodded. “You guys go ahead, I’ll catch up.”

“Why?” Bellamy asked, turning to look at you.

“I need to talk to Luna.”

“Okay, we’ll see you there.” Clarke said before turning to Bellamy. “Let’s go.”

“Do you want me to go with you?” He offered but you shook your head. “No, it’s okay. I’ll only be a few minutes.” You said and gave him a reassuring nod. He nodded back and walked off with Clarke. You walked back to where to came from and tried to remember how to get back to the same area you were in. You didn’t know where you were going. You took a few turns but stopped when you heard yelling from ahead of you. You walked into a room, looking for anything to use as a weapon. You settled for a metal piece that was placed on the floor.

You walked towards the sound of grunting and saw the girl who was telling the story back in the mess hall. You crouched down next to her.

“J-Jasper, they t-took him. C-chip.” She said before coughing, blood dripping on the floor. “P level.”

You wanted to stay and help her but the arrow in her back probably punctured her lung, she was a lost case.

“Yu gonplei ste odon.” You said before running towards P level. You didn’t really know your way through the place but thankfully there were signs to each level. You walked as quietly as you could into the room, careful to not make any noise. You knew how to sneak and how to not be noticed. You gripped the metal bar in your hand as you peeked into the room. There were a few of Luna’s guards standing, weapons in their hands. You saw Jasper along with a few more people tied up and Luna, being tortured by her own.

The guard put a sheet on her head and then spilled water on the head. She tried to fight but he held her down. He kept torturing her, ignoring her cries and groans. “Okay, I’ll take it if you stop.” Derrick said, pleading him to stop. “I’ll do it. I’ll do it.”

He took the chip, looking around the room. You hid behind the wall and got ready to attack. You heard water splashing and Luna grunting again. You saw Derrick growing her over bad over again. Suddenly the door opened, revealing another guard - under Allie’s control - dragging in a little girl.

“No.” Luna gasped as she saw him bringing her in.

“Take it and the child will be fine.” Derrick said, putting the chip in front of her face. She looked back at the girl before turning back to him, biting his wrist hard. You took it as a signal and ran forward. You jumped onto one guard’s back, hitting him twice with the metal bar but he didn’t budge. He sent his elbow to your nose before pushing you to the ground. You groaned but quickly rolled over and blocked his blow. You reached to where you saw his knife from earlier and stabbed him in his throat three time before he finally let you go. You rose to your feet and looked around the room, seeing Luna fighting Derrick.

“Derrick, this isn’t you. Please Derrick, no.” She begged but he attacked her, ignoring her. She blocked his blows and stabbed him in the heart. She fell with him to the floor, holding the man she loved as he died. She cried and held him close to her. In the corner of your eye you saw another guard making his way to the girl who was standing frozen, looking at Luna. You quickly ran to him one, swinging your hand that gripped the metal bar. You hit him in the back and then in his face but just like the other, he didn’t budge. He took the metal bar from your hand and hit you in you head, sending you to the floor. He flipped you on your back and started punching you. You managed to block his fifth blow, then stabbed him in his stomach and flipped you both so you were on top of him. You stabbed him in the heart twice before he went limp, dead. You stood up in time to see Octavia, Bellamy and Clarke walking into the room. But your gaze stayed on the dead bodies on the floor. Innocent, victims to Allie. You clenched your jaw and made your way to the girl, ignoring Bellamy’s presence behind you.

“Em ste kei. Yu laik klir nau.” It’s okay. You’re safe now. You said as you stepped closer to her. She nodded and looked back at Luna. She was crying, wailing over her lover.

“Hey.” You turned to see Bellamy beside you, his face concerned. He placed his hand on your back. “Are you okay?”

“Yeah, I am. You?”

He nodded, his gaze falling to the blood that was covering you. Their blood. “I-I didn’t want to, but-“

“It’s okay.” He cut you off, placing his hand on your cheek. “You saved them. Don’t be sorry.”

You nodded, leaning into his touch and closing your eyes for a moment. When you opened them, you erased all emotions from your face.

________

“Any one of them could be chipped and we’d never know.” Bellamy said quietly from beside you. You were standing on a small platform, waiting for the funeral to begin.

“If they are, they’ll make their move before we put the Flame in Luna. Stay sharp.” Clarke said as she eyed the people in the room as if she could tell which one was chilled and which wasn’t. The thought that someone may still be under Allie’s control made a chill run down your spine.

Luna made her way to you along with one of her guards and another girl. “The ceremony is about to begin.” She said while the girl passed the wine glasses between all of you.

“Luna, wait.” Clarke said, making her look at her. “I’m so sorry.” She said, but Luna’s face stayed set. “But now you know what we’re facing. An enemy that will do anything to win. She won’t stop until she has everyone.”

Luna reached her hand out, holding the Flame between her fingers. “People died today. Needlessly, at my hand. I can’t let that happen again.” She said before turning to the crowd, raising her hand that was holding the wine glass, making them all stand up. “As we prepare to give out brothers and sisters to the sea, we honor their lives. Kom woda oso gyon op, kom woda oso kom doun.” From water we were born, to water we return. They all repeated after her, raising their glasses as well. You repeated the words yourself - saying a silent sorry to those you’ve killed - before drinking as well.

“If we’re gonna do this, we have to hurry it.” Clarke said once Luna turned back to you. “Allie will send reinforcements. And we have to find someplace privet to perform the ascension.”

“You believe that to defeat an enemy that will stop at nothing, you must stop at nothing.” She said slowly. “How it that different than, ‘blood must have blood’?”

“Luna.” You said, making her gaze turn to you. “You don’t have to follow ‘blood must have blood’. Like Clarke said, the way you lead is your choice. You can..” you trailed off when you started to feel fazed, the glass dropping from your hand and shuttering to the floor. You tried to keep your stand but your knees buckled under you and you fell, hitting the floor if it wasn’t for Bellamy wrapping his arms around you waist to keep you up. But he soon dropped to the floor as well, his arms still around you as you slid into darkness.

You opened your eyes, looking around you before sitting up. You were back on land, the same place you were before. You reached for your belt and sighed in relief when you felt your knives back in their places and saw your sword laying next to you. You looked to your right, seeing Bellamy laying on the ground, still unconscious. You moved towards him, cupping his cheek. You moved his hair away from his face and took a second to admire his features. He blinked, taking you and the grey sky behind you.

“Hey, good morning.” You said as you continued playing with his hair. He smiled softly before sitting up. You both stood up and looked around, seeing Jasper and Octavia already up. You walked towards Clarke who was staring at the sea, a troubled look on her face. “What now?” Bellamy asked as he came to stand beside you.

“Now, we go back to Arkadia and hope that Allie didn’t follow us.” She said, keeping her gaze on the sea. “Then let’s go. We need to go back for the rover and then we go back on the road.” Bellamy said and turned to walk back to where you came from. You all walked after him, back to the woods.

While the rover was charging you sat down on a rock, fiddling with one of your knives in your hand. You breathed in, a part of you missing the soft scent of the sea. You thought of how life would look like if you had come with Nyko or Lincoln to Luna’s rig. What would have happened if you stayed there, what kind of person you would have been. Then you thought of Bellamy, how you wouldn’t change anything as long as he was in your life. He woke new feelings inside you, feelings you weren’t aware of. You ran your fingers down your face, wincing as they made contact with your bruising cheek. The blood under your nose was already gone but you were sure your whole face was blue and purple.

“The rover’s almost charged. We need to pack up. We’ll be home soon.” Bellamy said, pulling you away from your thoughts.

“Then what? Run away?” Clarke asked, frustrated.

“We’re not running away, Clarke.” He said and climbed off the rover. “We need to regroup with the others and find another way to defeat-“

“There is no other way. We need to find a Nightblood.” She cut him off.

“And how do you plan on doing that?” You asked her, turning to look at her. “Go village by village and ask for Nightbloods?”

“If that what it takes.”

You told your eyes and stood up. “Come the fuck on, Clarke. There are still people who Allie hasn’t reached to. We don’t know if she’s following us right now. I’m not putting any more innocent people on the line.”

“If we don’t find a Nightblood, there won’t be any Grounder villages.” She said slowly as if she was talking to a child, walking closer to you.

“You don’t think I know that?” You snapped. “Bellamy’s right, we need to go back to Arkadia and then figure things out.”

“Since when do you have a say in this?” She asked sharply, making you glare at her. “We’re not your people, the ones that are still in Polis, captured by Allie, they are your people. Don’t you want to save them?”

You clenched your jaw, trying to keep your anger in check. “I do, but we need to be smart, not reckless.”

“There is no ‘we’. I need a way to save my people and that way is finding a Nighblood.”

“You know what? Do whatever the fuck you want. Won’t be the first time they try to wipe Skaikru out. Who knows? Maybe this time it will actually work.” You said before walking past her, towards the woods. You needed to get out of there. Your control over your anger was wearing off seeing as you were exhausted, beaten up and frustrated. You didn’t want to say something you’ll regret.

You walked through the woods, focusing your eyes on the trees in order to get your thoughts to stop. You heard footsteps from behind you and turned in time to see a man running towards you. You reached to your knife but before you could take it an arrow was shot, hitting him in his back. You look up, seeing a familiar figure walking towards you.

“Roan.”

“Nokeryon.” He walked closer to you. “Good, now I have a hostage.”

“Say what now?” You frowned but he didn’t give you time and grabbed your arm, pulling you along with him. You pushed him but he didn’t let go. You pulled out your knife and brought it to his neck. “Let me go, and explain.”

“You have a real gratitude problem, you know that?” He said, but due to the knife pressed against his throat, he didn’t try to pull you along anymore.

“Why are you here, Roan?” You asked, ignoring his comment.

“I’m here for the Flame.”

You frowned. “Why? You got a Nightblood?”

“Ontari.”

“Let me go, and we’ll talk.” You said and tried to move your arm that was still in his grip away, but he didn’t let go. “Get that knife away from my neck.”

You stared at each other for a few seconds. You didn’t want to put your knife away because you knew that meant you would lose your only advantage. The cocking of a gun made you tear your gaze says from Roan to see Bellamy a few feel away from you, a gun in his hands. “Let her go.”

“You heard the man.” You said and turned back to Roan. He rolled his eyes but let you go with a final push. “Rude.” You said before withdrawing your knife.

Bellamy walked closer to you, his gun still raised. “Hands where I am see them.” He ordered and Roan complied. He turned to you. “You okay?”

“Yeah.” You said and gave him a reassuring nod. “Then let’s go.”

“He’s coming with us.” You said quietly, not quite happy with the idea yourself.

“Like hell he is.”

“Why would I do that?” Roan asked and turned to you. You sighed.

“If you’d have let me talk then you’d know, but I’m feeling nice today.”

“Doesn’t really look like it judging by your face.” He commented, making you roll your eyes.

“We have a common interest. You got a Nightblood and we need one.” You said, shrugging.

“How do you know he’s not chipped?” Bellamy asked, making you look at him. “He saved me, didn’t he? Allie would’ve straight up killed me.”

“Still,” he glared a Roan, “we need to be sure.” He said and shot him in his shoulder, making him groan in pain. He then hit his head with the butt of the gun, making him fall to the ground. “Now we’re sure.”

“Karma’s a bitch.” You said and smirked before walking away. “Too bad you’re carrying him, though.”

[topazy]

What we found

Pairings: John Murphy x reader × Emori

Warnings: Minor violence

Chapter: 4.04

A.L.I.E.'s island isn’t somewhere you thought you’d ever be, but here you are. As the people of Skaikru walk ahead, you stay back to talk to Luna. You didn’t trust any of the sky people, including Murphy, but your survival instincts kicked in, so you joined him and Emori. Abby, Jackson, Raven, Miller, Luna, Nyko, and a few others take the boat across the lake to Becca’s island.

“I’m surprised gon ai op Yu hir. Ai thought you'd still na au gon sea.” I’m surprised to see you here. I thought you’d still be living at sea.

“Radiation poisoning don frag op Oso kru. Ai jos survived kos i’m natblida.” The radiation poisoning killed our people. I only survived because I’m Natblida.

“I’m fiya.” I’m sorry.

“Mo nou don ron ai sadon op. Na kefa.” They didn't give me a choice. Be careful.

“Chomouda dula op emo gaf in bilaik drein au?” Why do they want your blood?

“Emo fig raun em na kep klin everyone. Y/N i’m telling Yu, don’t trust these kru. Don’t let emo get in chit Yu are.” They think it can save everyone. Y/N I’m telling you, don’t trust these people. Don’t let them know what you are.

You nod. It had been playing in the back of your mind why Murphy hadn’t told anyone else what you are.

The group comes to a halt when they reach a line on the ground that separates the rest of the island and Becca’s territory. A boy named Miller looks confused: “what’s wrong?“

“A.L.I.E.'s rule,” Emori says. “No frikdreina past this line.”

“Kind of ironic, don’t you think?” Not believing the threat, you keep walking ahead. “Becca wanted to keep the mutants out, which is weird considering she was more of a monster than any frikdreina I’ve ever met.”

Following closely behind you, Murphy crosses over the line and reaches his hand out to Emori. “I’ve never met a line I wouldn’t cross.”

You smile watching the kind gesture.

“All right, everyone. Let's go. We have a long walk ahead of us,” Doctor Griffin explained.

Hearing a buzzing noise, you look up at the sky, attempting to see where it’s coming from. Suddenly the group splits off as everyone takes off running in different directions. Murphy grabs you roughly by the arm before you can even think clearly, dragging both you and Emori behind him and under a tree.

The drone hovers above for a few moments, shooting bullets in the direction of any movement it detects. The drone eventually retreats and goes back across the water.

“Thank you,” you say sincerely.

Murphy says nothing; he just walks away. Emori stays behind with you, her hands still shaking. Noticing you staring, she gives you a small smile.

—

It’s not until the group from the sky crew comes back together that they notice Luna has taken off. You struggle to hold back tears; it wasn’t fair. They wanted to use Luna for her blood.

Like they would use you.

While the others split off into groups, you halfheartedly looked for her. You were torn; you felt like you were betraying your kind and knew how dangerous it was just to be around these people. But your survival instincts were stronger than the guilt.

Overhearing Dr. Griffin speaking to someone on her handheld radio, you listen in, “Raven? Do whatever you can to stop Luna from leaving.”

The harshness in the older woman's voice makes you frown, unable to control your tongue. “You do remember she’s a living, breathing person, right?”

“Lune is our only hope to save everyone. We don’t have another choice.”

“But if there was another way, you’d let her go?”

“I wish there was,” she says, her voice void of emotion. “But I need to do everything possible to save my people. My daughter is one of them.”

You understand the doctor's reasons; she wants to protect the ones she loves. You contemplate telling her the truth so that Luna can go free, but just as you open your mouth, a stone hits the back of your neck. Turning around to see where it came from, you notice Murphy standing nearby; his eyes are wide and full of rage. He remains silent but presses his finger to his lips.

—

You’d never seen anything so modern and high-tech as the inside of Becca’s lab before. It was truly wonderful. Raven, the girl with mobility issues and long brunette hair, managed to talk Luna into returning. Now, the only thing left to do was wait and see the extent to which the sky people would take this. Luna told you it was okay, and this was her decision. But you didn’t quite believe her.

Mouth agape, you take in the scenery when Murphy comes to stand beside you. He doesn’t need to say anything; you have a sense of what he’s already thinking. Quietly you say, “Luna told me not to trust them.”

“She’s right,” he sneers. “None of them can be trusted. Abby and Jackson are going to drain her dry.”

“Then why are you here if you don’t trust them?”

“I don’t want to die a horrible death.”

“Oh.”

M

He pouts, seeing the amusement on your face, “what?”

“You don’t need to lie,” you chuckle. “It’s okay that you came here because you want to keep your pretty girl safe.”

Murphy goes quiet for a moment, but his lips curl into a smirk. Nudging you with his elbow playfully, he says, “so you think my girl is pretty?”

[fyygyy]

Congratulations, you have a new character, wow is that not a troll?! Well, yes, it's a goblin, my soul has never been drawn to them, and then I decided, I looked at other artists how they create similar characters and I also wanted to do something like that. She is very different from my other characters (someday the time will come and I will make questionnaires ...) She seems to me to be an interesting character with interesting jokes of her own, I have already imagined a little who she represents herself. I've already come up with something. Her name is Fiya, and she is a Goblin Shaman.

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Yoo!! Love your work, I have never clicked on something that fast... well -ish. Just want to ask but it's ok if you don't answer hehe. What do you think Freya and Finn's back story will be?? Oof will it be tragic?

Fiya walked so Rivahisu can run!!

Hellooo Anon!

Ah, what a lovely ask - thank you! 😍

OMG YES FIYA 🙌🏻 We ship it so much. Crying that we’re giving it a ship name now. My life is made!

Anon, I can’t spoil stuff. But let me just tell you - that last sentence is, as Zeke would say, exactly right, as expected of you.

I like to think of Freya as part of our group of Royal girls - Ymir, Freya, Historia, Kuchel and by extension Mikasa (Hizuru royalty, right?) - all travelling along one path towards being able to truly live for themselves without being tied to fate and curses. I was desperate for this theme at the end of the manga to be explored more, but in the end it was all about Mikasa’s tragic love for Eren and I wanted something more empowering.

I could write a whole analysis right here on how Freya and Finn compare to Historia and Levi, but I won’t 😂 because I’m sure that would get boring. Maybe I’ll write some commentary when the story is over … but you’ll get some more glimpses of them both in later chapters.

In the end, I think both Fiya and Rivahisu’s stories are about the impact of abandonment, the importance of love, and learning to be your own hero.

I think Ymir and Freya failed where my intention is that Historia, Kuchel and Mikasa will succeed.

SR x

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Butterflies And Flowers

Request: Yes / No 

Requests are closed <3 Have a nice day/night

Octavia Blake x Fem!Reader

Word count: 1542

Warnings: Talk of death and I think that’s it 

Y/N: Your Name 

Prompt(s): You and your soulmate have identical tattoos.

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I grew up in the end of the world. See there was a nuclear apocalypse and some of the human race managed to survive. The end of the world didn’t get rid of soulmates. Everyone was born with a tattoo that matched their soulmate’s. Mine was a butterfly, but one of the wings was made out of flowers.

I thought it was really cool, considering where I lived. I was part of Trishanakru which translated to glowing forest. I wondered if my soulmate was from the same clan. But we weren’t the only ones alive. Sky people had come, but we stayed out of it as best we could. Some fighters went to help the Commander, but me and my brother stayed on the farm with our family. I was out in the forest when I heard my brother shouting for help. I ran back to fine our Mother dead in his lap, along with our older brother and Father dead on the ground. 

“Ilian? What happened?” I asked with tears in my eyes. 

“That chip! She made me do it!” He shouted and threw the chip. 

“Ilian…” I said, letting the tears fall. 

“It was the Sky People!” He growled. 

“Mama…” I whispered as I dropped down to the ground next to him. 

“I will protect you. I will make them pay for this.” He gently grabbed my face to look at him. 

“I told you not to take it…” I whispered. 

“We’ll take care of those Sky People.” He said. We followed our people to Polis to overthrow King Roan. He was protecting Skaikru. 

“Once Ai yu don accused Roan kom fotones gon Oso kru gon protecting skaikru he'll as klin proof. Ilian en Y/N na na Ai fos vouture.” ( Once I have accused Roan of the crimes against our people for protecting Skaikru he’ll demand proof. Ilian and Y/N will be my first witnesses.” Ambassador Rafel said as two Skaikru people walked up, we all stood. Ilian placed his hand on his knife and pushed me a bit behind him. 

“Ambassador, may we speak privately?” Kane asked. 

“We know you plan to challenge King Roan.” He added. 

“Bans op” (Leave us) He said and Ilian grabbed me. We started to leave, but Rafel stopped us. 

“Ilian, ste down.” He said. 

“Taim em ste down, den krei dula op Ai.” I said before my brother could tell me to go. Rafel nodded and we both sat down. 

“I’d like to ask you to reconsider.” Kane said, taking a seat. 

“Ask? After everything your people have done, you expect diplomacy?” Rafel asked. 

“Skaifru’s not your enemy.” Kane said and Ilian scoffed. Rafel looked at him and nodded. He slammed down the chip and I immediately felt sick looking at it. 

“Skaikru made me murder my family. If Y/N wasn’t out in the forest then she would have been dead too.” Ilian growled and I placed my hand on his shoulder. 

“You ruined our lives.” I said, but nicer than my brother did. 

“I’m sorry for your loss, but the chip, the technology, it affected all of us, every Clan.” He said and my brother’s glar hardened. 

“You blame Skaikru for the City of Light. Shouldn’t you also credit us for destroying it? After everything we’ve suffered, why spill more blood? The Clans are stronger together.” He asked. I agreed with him, we were stronger together, but I also understood my brother’s drive for revenge. 

“Heh, you see Ilian and Y/N? The king can’t fight, or his minions wouldn’t be here trying to stop us.” Rafel said. 

“If the King wasn’t hurt, do you think this coward would give a crap about your family.” The girl, I believe her name was Octavia, asked coming to my side. 

“Since you landed here, your people have done but rip our world apart!” Rafel said, standing up. Ilian placed a protective arm around me and glared at the girl. 

“Rafel, I urge you-”

“You reap what you sow, Ambassador. The time of Skaikru is over.” Rafel said, cutting Kane off. He walked away and Ilian pulled me up with him. He grabbed the chip and pulled me away, bumping the girl in the process. I pulled my arm away and pulled up my sleeves, it was getting too hot. Ilian hated when I showed off my soulmate tattoo, but I loved looking at it. It always made me feel better. 

“I’m going to get something to eat.” I said and turned to walk off. Ilian grabbed me before I could leave. 

“You will not. Not alone, I told you.” He said and I rolled my eyes. 

“You know I can protect myself.” I said. 

“You’re not going any-” 

“Ilian, nothing is going to happen to me. Please, we both know I need a little adventure.” I said. 

“You can go when it’s dark.” He promised and I smiled. 

“Fine. Better than nothing.” I said. 

When night came I went out looking for anything that could interest me. That when I found the Sky girl Octavia wandering around in a black cloak. I was going to duck and hide to prevent any unnecessary conflict, but I saw her arm. She had the same tattoo I did. My eyes widened. She was my soulmate. Ilian was going to hate this… I couldn’t stop myself. I rushed up to her and pulled her into a dark alley. She tried to fight me, but luckily didn’t land any hits. 

“Stop! Please!” I said and she stopped. 

“Y/N?” She asked and I smiled a little, I didn’t think she would remember me. 

“Are you planning on killing me?” She asked. 

“If I were, you’d already be dead.” I said. 

“Then what?” She asked. 

“Your tattoo.” I said pointing at the butterfly. She looked down at it then back up at me confused. 

“What about it?” She asked. I lifted up my sleeve and showed her the same one on my arm. Her eyes widened and looked back up at me. 

“You’re my soulmate?” She asked and I nodded. 

“But you and your brother hate me and my people.” She said. 

“True, but I don’t personally blame you like my brother does. Whoever it was that brought that horrible chip here is who I blame.” I said and she smiled a little. 

“Good to know my soulmate doesn’t hate me.” She said and I giggled. 

“My brother can’t know about this.” I said and she nodded. 

“He’d kill me.” She said and I nodded. 

“I have to go before he comes looking for me.” I said. 

“We’ll see each other again.” She said and kissed me. My eyes widened, but I let this new feeling take over. This was my first kiss. She pulled away with a smile and turned, leaving like nothing happened. I ran back to Ilian and tried to keep my happiness hidden, but I couldn’t.

“What happened?” He asked. 

“Nothing.” I lied. 

“Why is your tattoo out?” He asked and I bit my lip. 

“Y/N.” He said in a warning tone and I sighed. 

“I found my soulmate.” I whispered. 

“Really? Who is it?” He asked with a smile. 

“I can’t tell you.” I said and his face fell. 

“It’s someone from Skaikru?” He growled and I flinched slightly. 

“They killed our family!” He growled louder. 

“I can’t help who my soulmate is!” I shouted with tears in my eyes.

“Please Ilian, I’ve wanted this for so long.” I begged and he sighed. 

“Which one?” He asked. 

“You’re not going to hurt her, are you?” I asked. 

“Depends.” He said. 

“Please…” I whispered. 

“Y/N, either you tell me now or I will chop off every last Skaikru’s girl’s arm until I find the one with the same tattoo.” He said and I bit my lip. I honestly wouldn’t put it past him. 

“Octavia…” I answered in a whisper. He grit his teeth and turned away. 

“Go to bed. We have the meeting tomorrow.” He said and I thought it best not to fight with him. 

The next day at the meeting we were waiting for everyone to arrive. Octavia walked up behind us and Ilian looked back at her. I looked back and smiled slightly, but when I saw my brother’s face I turned back to the front. 

“Where is Rafel kom Trishanakru?” King Roan asked and then one of his people walked in. He stood and looked at everyone. 

“The ambassador was found dead this morning. His heart stopped.” He said and people started talking. I grabbed my brother’s hand and squeezed. 

“Hofli  Spirits kom Heda guide em safely hou.” (May the Spirits of the Commanders guide him safely home.) King Roan said as everyone bowed their heads. 

“Let us begin.” He said and took a seat. 

“You gonna kill us too?” Ilian asked Octavia and my eyes widened. 

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” She said and my brother turned back around. 

“Ai laik fiya hashta bilaik family.” (I’m sorry about your family.) She said, placing a hand on his shoulder. He looked back at her and she turned to leave. 

“Some soulmate.” He said and I sighed. Why couldn’t it be someone my brother approved of… 

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*steals OCs from my past self* recycliing 😌♻️

Her name is Fiya and from what I remember she’s was in like a club for weird creatures or somethin? but that doesn’t matter she has a new purpose now.