#akash tag

[kaylinalexanderbooks]

OC Picrew Tag

I did another Picrew here for Lexi, Robbie, and Carmen!

Version 1

Thanks @mk-writes-stuff here, @pluto-murphy-writes here, and @saltysupercomputer who I send my sincerest apologies to not getting to this since May here.

Rules: use this Picrew to create a couple OCs!

Maddie Morgan, Kelsey Newman, and Akash Singh

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Maddie: OC in three, two truths and a lie

Kelsey: filled-in bingo

I haven't done anything for Akash yet??? I am ashamed

Version 2

Thanks @badluck990

Rules: use this Picrew to create a couple of OCs and yourself!

Me (Kaylin), Gwen Amante, and Jedi Moon

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Gwen: OC in three

Jedi: Smash or Pass (acearo version)

Tagging softly @atelierwriting @awritingcaitlin @ceph-the-ghost-writer @buffythevampirelover @little-mouse-gardens @blind-the-winds @little-peril-stories @sleepywriter00

TSP intro

TSP tag list (ask to be +/-): @thepeculiarbird @illarian-rambling @televisionjester @fairy-tales-of-yesterday who as always can join in

[reshiram]

terapagos is home!!

[moonl1tpr1nce]

MY INTRODUCTION POST, I GUESS.

hello, I'm Alcor or you can call me by one of my many other names. I am fairly new to tumblr because twitter sucks! I like okegom, bsd, megaten, rpgmaker horror, and rpgs in general. My question box should be open, and you can submit stuff. Feel free to ask questions about okegom/Funamusea's works and I'll try my best to answer! I want more people to get into her works

General Information:

My pronouns are he/him. Do not use they/them this makes me uncomfortable.

I'm 19, turning 20 in May in case I forget to edit this.

I AM A PROSHIPPER! If you are an anti or if this makes uncomfortable, please block me! Minors do not interact with me directly, reposts are fine but do not come into my ask box/dms.

[lionkin]

Bit of a personal post here. It’s a bit long so read more…

That winged lion i reblogged earlier looks very familiar to a form I used to take in my ‘past life’. I’ve mentioned before that I am not a spiritual therian in that I do not believe I was a lion in a past life. My past is complicated and I haven’t ever really spoke about it but since this is a personal blog i feel like I can talk about it to a degree.

I wholly believe I was some form of archivist in what is generally known to humanity as the ‘Akashic records’. It is my past and I believe it will be my future, and I believe I am on earth in this form either for training purposes or as some kind of penance for bungling something up on the higher end. Anyways, I took many forms in my previous role, but none of them really have much significance to me other than the leonine one, which my current lion form does not really reflect, and it is probably only significant because of who I am here and now… I suppose.

I am somewhat at odds that most discussion of them revolves around reading the records. From what a recall this stuff was kept under lock and key and could not be read by anything but other archivists, of which there were few, but this is not a reflection of all worlds, so these people are probably pulling something from somewhere. Honestly, if anyone is reading the records this may have been my fault, it would explain this ‘punishment’. This would be a light sentence for such a grievous breach of security though.

I guess I can understand why people would be fascinated by the idea of the contents though, it’s just a shame there’s little discussion of the ‘place’ itself though I don’t really know what I would expect anyone to say about it. I guess you just had to be there.

I miss the ‘records’ fiercely. The urge to keep and organise and protect everything cannot be quelled and is just not possible and it is quite hard to deal with some days! However, this life is still very beneficial as I have really come to appreciate the little things as well. When you are in a role with so much… everything… all the time it can be easy for the details to be fuzzy. Sometimes you just categorise just to categorise and don’t really appreciate the gravity of what you are holding.

I’m glad to be here, I do hope I get to go home one day though. There isn’t anything on earth that is truly like it but some things do, in fleeting moments, come close

[kukai]

i was supposed to edit this freak's theme and like make it cool and updated and 🆕 but i have not done that... SAD. itll happen though

[obsidian-art04]

My little dnd group of tes ocs <3

Not all of them, we're missing two, but most of them

Okay! Some quick bios

Fevrilla: orc, she/her cis lesbian, a member of the companions

Irvantha: altmee, she/her transfem aroace, archmage of the College of Winterhold

Yenlori: dragonborn snow elf, she/her cis biromantic ace, thieves guild leader and nightingale, student at bards College

Edraith: dragonborn snow elf, he/they transmasc mlm, professor at the college of winterhold and historian, Yenloris twin

Fevasi: Nerevarine dunmer, she/her transfem (in the way a woman who is the reincarnation of a man is, otherwise technically cis) omnisexual, listener of the dark brotherhood, Edraiths twin

Radaen: dragonborn dunmer, they/she non-binary, black hand member and thieves guild ally

Akash: khajiit, she/they pan, high ranking membr of the thieves guild, selectively mute

[japeshaman]

gm I had a dream last night of watching a youtube short where Taskmaster Greg Davies lost an eye while watching a contestant swing an axe because he leaned in for some reason

[centrally-unplanned]

FLCLick Noise - Archival Scan

We should be a go!

[Internet Archive Link]

FLCLick Noise is a book published in 2010 that is a deep dive into the production of and creative influences that went into the 2000 anime FLCL by Studio GAINAX. Framed as a conversation between FLCL director and series lead Kazuya Tsurumaki, and FLCL character designer Yoshiyuki Sadamoto, the two creatives watch the show together and record their thoughts episode-by-episode, alongside a prologue and a “bonus track”. It is in Japanese, with primarily text and screenshots from the show for use as conversational reference, though there is some art as well (almost all of which is available elsewhere).

FLCL is pretty infamous as a show for its free-wheeling compositional style and loose production process; everyone involved was able to throw in visual ideas, dialogue, plot concepts, and so on. Additionally, FLCL slots pretty clearly into GAINAX’s “Otaku commentary” oeuvre - it is very much anime, *extremely* anime, it would be ludicrous to suggest otherwise; but in addition to being anime it was also a vehicle for the creative team to put in ideas and influences that they believed the anime industry was not utilizing at the time, such as its rock-album concept soundtrack or its josei/seinen manga inspired-character designs.

It is this backdrop that makes a book like FLCLick Noise simultaneously more valuable for understanding FLCL than most other shows, and even possible to exist in the first place. Much of it is fun asides, many of the creative decisions are personal whims, but there is so much to those whims that it is worth reading a book about them. If you want to answer the question “why does FLCL exist the way that it does”, this book will answer that question in more detail than any other source will.

Alas this is a complex and large book - I will aim to translate it someday, but I cannot guarantee neither the timeline nor the quality of that translation as I am by no means a professional in that regard. If you want to get a sample of what the book contains, anime-youtuber-extraordinaire Hazel quasi-coincidentally just released a video essay on FLCL that has an entire section on this book and its contents (I learned of this book from her tweeting about it during research for the video, so the timeline is not pure kismet). If you want the highlights and so much more, it is an amazing video. Meanwhile, I do hope to post a “raw text” version of the different sections somewhat soon, to assist those who do want to read it themselves and would find that would help with the translation.

As always, I hope this is a valuable addition to the ‘akashic record’ of 90’s-era anime history, and gives something special to the FLCL-heads out there like me.

(I'll tag @flclarchives for the two-for-one this week, if they don't mind! And I apologize for the scan quality here - I wanted to do it non-destructively, as this is not a large print run book, which meant my typical flatbed was a no go and the new overhead setup I used was a comedy of errors. Fortunately this is a book about reading text, and despite the errors it's all perfectly readable.)

[btw-its-tamanna]

Appreciation April

For : someone who wouldn't like to be tagged 🥺

My bhai , Gawar bhaiya , Vics ki goli, KYN, annoy karne ke liye best target, Saste Tanmay Bhatt, Saste Zayn Malik, gyaani insaan, pedo bhaiya , Simp bhaiya and what not

From : Aapki annoying bhen (kya matlab one sided bhen kyunki aap rakhi pe gift doge hi nahi or raksha to khudki hi nahi hoti aapse 😋)

Dear GAWAR BHAIYA

Ha bhai aa gayi firse aapko annoy karne 😋 meri nayi hobby hai ye 🤌 So yeah main bhot hi zyada achi writer nahi hu or na hi aap mai kuch appreciate karne wala hai okay okay sorry 😭 Main pehle hi bol rahi hu main acha nahi likhti so no expectations.

So lemme remind you of that unfortunate day , the day you got me a annoying, nakhrili, kainchi jaise zubaan wali, ladki as your bhen 😭 Ha so yaad karo the day you entered the server main active thi and we did that honey Singh ka song "love dose" ka lyrics completion. Uss din ke baad istg maine aapko Jo mere Punjabi gaane ke obsession se tang kiya hai I am sorry for that 😭 Ik aapko ek pal ke liye lemonade irritating lagta hoga but yk mera obsession 🤌

Thanks for always being there, Thanks for roasting you-know-who, Thanks for doing lafde in server, thanks mujhe annoying bolne ke liye, Thanks mera blog stalk maarne ke liye , Thanks mera Akash Thapa se obsession khatam karne ke liye (nahi bhai ek abhi bhi hai) , Thanks humesha mere against jane ke liye, thanks entertainment ka source banne ke liye, Thanks exist karne ke liye, Thanks hector bhaiya ke sath b(romance) karne ke liye main abhi bhi hasti hu usse yaad karke, Thanks for everything 🤌Thanks server pai Punjabi gaane bajane ke liye since the day you came to know about my love for them.

Y(our) Vibes

Some Songs Forever You ✨

Aapki baraat pai dance karungi iss gaane pe istg 🤌

Baaki ha last but not the least Remember I am annoying only for the people who are my favourite so if you think I am annoying to samajh jao and yes Aapne Mera sahi description diya tha "iss server ki sabse choti , Pampered and annoying ladki"or ek secret batau uss din VC pai main hi thi.btw sorry agar kuch bura laga ho to 😭 yk na bachi samajh kar maaf kardo.

Signing off

With love, Always 🖤

Desire 🤍

[featheredclover]

Tagging: @jalebi-weds-bluetooth @shiyaravi @barshifan @andli @hand-picked-star @msbhagirathi @arshispyaar @arnieobsessed @ridzmystique @laadgovernors @laadgovernorandsankadevi @arshilearner @muttonthings @simplycurlz @bitchy-bi-trash @scorpio-smiles @laad-governess

[pix3lplays]

I did see One person saying something so I guess it’s my turn um…

HEAR ME OUT-

The Annihilation Gang though…

Like Constance, Caterina, and Akash…yeah. YEAH very attractive I get it-

But Duke Inferno himself???? HELLO??? SIR??? The voice the presence the outfit the EVERYTHING LIKE- I KNOW I’m not the only one-

Sure you’d have to deal with his four kids-

Sure marrying into a cult that doubles as a gang is probably a TERRIBLE idea like um yeah you’re Never getting out of that-

Sure that family would probably do something wild like try to…idk sacrifice you to Nanook or something but I’m just SAYING-

I don’t know, I think I would haha.

I would willingly be the spark that ignites the Duke Inferno x reader tag, let that say what it will about me…

But yeah I know I can’t be the only one…

[kaylinalexanderbooks]

Find the Word tag

Thanks @jezifster for the tag! These are piling up I'm going through them!

My words: chill, lift, wreck, final

Your words: disappoint, raise, bland, flexible

Tagging @theeccentricraven @thepeculiarbird @awritingcaitlin @sleepywriter00 @mikathewriter @little-peril-stories @space-writes @unrepentantcheeseaddict @ohnomybreadsticks @blind-the-winds @andyswritings or anyone else who'd like to play!

Keep reading for:

Training session with dragon

Jack be nimble, Jack be quick, Jack jumped....

Don't let this guy fool you he's an asshole

Robbie's infamous fight with Jason

Chill - from The Secret Portal Part One (Akash POV)

Custos roared and his fire broke through the pitch darkness, illuminating Tyler. He pitched the light toward Custos as Kelsey slammed into him. Tyler stumbled but held his stance, pushing against Kelsey as he tried to keep Custos in the light. “Medina! Go!” I could scarcely make out Noelle’s outline in the dim light, but the chill I felt down my spine as her silhouette moved was strong. I heard a surprised shout. “Gills! What happened?” “My rock stopped! I slipped off the ledge, but I’m okay.” My grip on the stick tightened. Tyler struggled to keep Kelsey from knocking him over. I looked at Custos. Gills told me I was defense. He’d understand. The real problem was Noelle. She grabbed Gills’ rock in pitch darkness. She could get me. I pulled harder on the stick. Noelle’s pull tightened, too. Smirking to myself, I let the stick go and flew upward—cutting through the air. Noelle grunted as the stick hit her with her own force. Once high enough, I shot toward the dragon, hoping to keep the momentum to pass through the dampening field and get the sphere. I knew it as soon as I passed. I lost my grip on the air and began to fall, but I latched onto the collar before doing so. Custos didn’t like that and tried to paw me off, but I managed to unclasp the sphere. “Haha!—oomph!” I celebrated until Custos did knock me off.

Lift - from School of the Legends Year One

Jill seemed mildly confused, but she shrugged, and the three of them began to sneak back to the edge of the mantle. Jack fell a bit behind, struggling to carry the harp. The logical side of him told him to just leave the harp, but his gut told him otherwise. He couldn’t explain it, but he needed to take this harp. Ahead, Jill and Beau had already reached the end of the mantle. Jack gestured for them to go on, but too late he realized that was a mistake, as the harp began to slip from his fingers. He moved quickly, gaining a firm grip on the harp before it hit the mantle, but as he did so, one of his fingers brushed against the harp’s strings. Jack froze as both giants turned toward the sound. Instantly, the male was up and crossing the room. Jack bolted toward the end of the mantle, suddenly finding an adrenaline-fueled strength to lift the harp. “Go!” he shouted at Jill and Beau. “I’ll catch up!” They both hesitated, but they soon disappeared from Jack’s view. Jack continued to run, but was soon stopped by the crashing of a gigantic fist crashing onto the mantle in front of him, the force of which sent Jack off his feet, and crashing on his back. The giant loomed over Jack, eyes that were larger than Jack blazing in fury. “Who do you think you are?” he asked in a mountain-shattering voice--in English, Jack was barely able to process. “Breaking into my home and stealing my things?” “It’s not like you’re gonna do anything with them!” Jack shouted--though his voice came out a lot weaker than he expected. “I’m keeping them safe until they are needed!” The giant raised his fist--probably planning to smash Jack--but Jack took the opportunity to bolt toward the end of the mantle. The giant’s size was now a hindrance--too slow, and his fist crashed into the mantle, cracking it, just next to where Jack was. But the crack bent the mantle, and Jack now found himself on a sloped surface--slight enough to where he could still run, but steep enough for him to lose balance and almost fall to his feet. He peered over the side. Jill and Beau were now on the ground, pressed against the wall. They’d left the plants for Jack, though with the force of the crack, the stalk connecting the mantle with the side table had snapped. Jack was now at the edge of the mantle, looking down at the long fall to the table. He whipped his head back to the giant, who was now recoiling from breaking his mantle. He looked back at his options. He could stay here and get crushed, or he could jump. Then his eyes drifted past the table and to the recliner--the back of it. It was a soft surface. It wasn't too much farther. Though directly in the path of the jump he would have to make was the candlestick, the flame on the wick now threateningly large and sparking. A quick glance back was enough to tell Jack that he had no option. As soon as the giant slammed his hand down beside Jack, he jumped, hoping the force from the giant’s slam was enough to propel him over the candlestick.

Wreck - from The Secret Portal Part Three (OLD DRAFT because this word doesn't appear in any current drafts....this was back when telepathy and empathy were separate oh my God whyyyyyyy)

Doctor David Pinchên took a seat on his sofa, reclining into its soft cushions, his coffee warming his hands. Just three days ago, he had published his textbook on Telepathic Theory. It had taken him years of research, but finally, his work was complete. He hoped that the school curriculum would soon offer Telepathic Theory as a course. It was fascinating to think about, and he himself hoped that one day more and more of the youth would be as swept away as he was. He, of course, was not a telepath. He was, however, a Level-1 empath. The two were often confused, and he took umbrage at the ignorance of others when he had spent nearly the entirety of his life being asked, “What am I thinking?!” Though, being an empath, he did understand that not everyone was familiar with the Levels and Classes and abilities of their race. The database was long and complicated, and he wouldn’t be surprised if the one who put it together a millenia ago didn’t have it memorized by the time he or she died, even though when the database was first published, most of the subpowers, and even full umbrella powers, didn’t even exist yet. In fact, it hadn’t been too terribly long since a fourth Class of powers had been discovered, with the arrival of chronokinesis, energy conversion, and dimensiokinesis. With empaths being closely related to telepaths, David found himself sympathizing rather seamlessly with the psychics. Even as a Level-1, he still experienced the common headaches and emotional breakdowns that had formed into a sad-but-true stereotype for empaths to be unstable. He had been what some would call “a wreck” as a boy, and it didn’t help that he skipped two grades of elementary school, so being a physically smaller emotional mess did nothing to stop nasty kids taking advantage of him once his powers kicked in. Though he usually used his abilities to discover if anything else was bothering the bullies, which there usually was, and reported his findings to the school’s counselor, also an empath, all of which were, and usually that kid’s issue was resolved, which led to that kid being nice to him in gratitude. David didn’t want to brag about this accomplishment. He was just using his powers for a good reason. Because of these actions, he’d had mixed reception from adults. Some wished him to continue to use his powers and become a counselor or therapist, while others pushed him to appeal to his science side. He had no interest in therapy, as he had been simply stating his findings to someone much more qualified. So he did go toward the direction of a more theoretical science, which those adults that pushed him to pursue a more scientific path were convinced was “a waste of a great mind.” Oh, how he hoped he could see them once Telepathic Theory became a college major.

Final - from The Secret Portal Part One (Robbie POV)

I stopped in my tracks and turned to my right. Jason Sturges stood down the hall, clicking his stupid sticks against the lockers. A rush of fury overtook me as I remembered this morning. I didn’t know what I was doing until I was right beside Jason, punching him in the face. Jason stood up straighter, rubbing his jaw, his steely blue eyes locked on me with a look that could kill. Still, I didn’t regret the action. Yeah, I shouldn’t have done it, but who gave a shit? I may not have been a hero, but justice was justice. “Alright, heartthrob.” Jason tucked his drumsticks into the back pocket of his jeans. “This is how you want to play?” My right hand was on fire from the punch. Jason cracked his knuckles. I wanted to run, catch up with Akash, but I stood my ground. Jason took a swing at me; I threw up my hands to block my face—actually, my glasses—and Jason’s fist collided with my arm with enough force to cause me to stagger backward. Before I could regain my balance, Jason charged at me, and with full force, slammed me against the nearest locker. The impact caused my entire nervous system to light up, and though it hurt, I felt powerful. The force filled me with new-found energy. The lights flickered, warmth flooded through my body. Jason stepped back, though kept me in place. A scarlet light began to glow from somewhere. Jason looked at the light, then the ceiling. Then me. “What the….” I gave Jason a final push to get off of me, but what I meant to be a good shove sent Jason through the air and crashing into the lockers on the other side of the hall, then falling to the ground. The scarlet light dimmed until it disappeared. The lights stopped flickering. “Stay away from him,” I growled.

[reshiram]

have you seen her today

[livingakasha]

tags:

⚜️ #joachim-speaking (general posts)

⚜️ #akashic-records (any written posts about joachim)

⚜️ #query-for-the-akasha (answering asks)

⚜️ #friend-of-the-akasha: [blank] (interactions with others)

⚜️ #anonymous: [blank] (anon asks)

⚜️ #announcement (important notices)

⚜️ #interruption! (words from me, ven)

[kukai]

omnigear -> kukai

[anthros-vanitas-archive]

Magic System Inspiration Tag

Thank you @autumnalwalker for the tag. Really late about this one but I was planning into making it as part of Worldbuilding Wednesday but I got sick and yesterday I was trying to rest from a really bad fever. So apologies.

Passing the tag to @ashen-crest, @serpentarii and @rexxles an open tag for anyone else who wants to share.

Rules: list the inspiration(s) for your WIP's magic system and, if you want, go into detail.

As explain in other post the magic system in <Redallus> is one that comprehends different levels of complexity the inspiration for those levels can be mainly draw from D&D in the components required to cast a spell (Verbal, Somatic, Material) which are very similar to those in <Redallus> (Verbal, Somatic, Written), but the key difference is that in D&D components are just way to flavor and rule some mechanics in which depending of the spell it has certain requires attach to it, while in <Redallus> depending of how strong or complex the spell is it requires certain level of knowledge and mastery.

On the other hand, the last level in this power scale is mainly inspired by historical alchemy and of course Full Metal Alchemist, "magic circles" in Grimoires function very similar to how "transmutation circles" function in FMA, each circle having certain proprieties that allows the caster to make different types of 'alchemical' processes depending of the circle. Each taking energy and material equivalent to the power desire. In case of FMA, souls are the main catalyst in creating energy that allows Alchemist to make everything possible without any limitations of material or physic restrictions such as the 'Law of Equivalent Exchange'. In <Redallus> that energy comes from the Magus so it's limited to the same caster, causing someone who exceeds that energy to have some drawback in his own physical body, but spells can also be practice to spend less of that energy allowing the caster to not only have less drawback but also the capability of making 'simpler' spells more and more powerful.

Some other minor inspirations in the creation of my magic system can be Brandon Sanderson's masterclass explaining magic systems, aswell as other videos about Soft and Hard magic systems on the internet, also the anime Akashic Records of Bastard Magical Instructor who inspire the whole concept of reducing Enchantments and Encantations and how that can sometimes alter the result of the same spell.

Now there are some other inspirations regarding the magic system and magic society in general, so this is your point of warning, this details are reserve to explore in the book so:

MINOR SPOILERS AHEAD OF THE ETERNAL THRONE

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Very well then, traveler.

Again as source of inspiration we have D&D and, more specifically, the weave of magic, the weave of magic created by the goddess Mystra is very similar in concept to the connection of magic in the world of <Redallus>, in this case in <Redallus> there isn't a certain explanation of what is the origin of this magic, but thanks to the elvish people, humans long ago learned to use the magic that connects all physical things together. So everything is connected with magic, and everyone can used it, but what is the principle behind doing magic? In the action of trying, this magic is based in the individual and collective consciousness, the energy mention early being base in the power of the mind, giving the capability to some, for example, to cure their diseases by their will power alone.

This also changes based on the caster knowing more in detail how physical elements work in the process of imagining and with this channeling it into the spell, using the last example, the sick person can cure their desease if their will power is strong enough but if a doctor knew which bacteria and in which area of their body is this bacteria, they could use a spell capable of increasing the temperature of this kind of bacteria destroying it. So in general strokes 'knowledge=power', really smart Magus have figure out this secret, and in general they have more knowledge about the individual processes in complex spells, being able to learn and understand those makes more easy the use of spells, like knowing that a fire spell is consuming the air around it so you just infused it with oxigen to make it more powerful.

That's basically how the Ancient Empire of Magus worked, they weren't bless people capable of teleporting around or making flying cities, they were scientist knowing how space and gravity works and bending it to their will.

And here goes the final inspiration in this story, their final fall, inspired by the world of Matt Mercer and most importantly the campaing of Critical Role: Calamity, the people of the Ancient Empire of Magus basically fell for their own pride and hubris, society was build around how powerful in magic you were, but this made a social and class disparity, which also made revolution to start happening from those who weren't capable of using magic, and internal conflict from those in power. Destroying that advance civilization and all the knowledge acquired in it.

After this only a few survived, but from the survivors were created different types of perspective about the use of magic, ones who seem it as inherently evil and a power that could only lead to destruction, creating the first order of Executioners; and those who saw it as the way of progress and knowledge, being the predecessors of Magus on the 'actual' era.