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chillwildwave · 9 months ago
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Hey y’all so I thought it would be a great idea to show you guys my redesign of my Turning Red OC, Corey Hernandez, so here it is!
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I mean the first design I did of him (the one on the left) I wasn’t so impressed with because I personally think he looked too generic like I’ve seen this design a lot more times and I also felt like the pose he was in made it difficult for me to read the silhouette of his design, but my more recent rehash (the one on the right) is a massive improvement from what I originally put down.
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If you look at Corey’s design now, he has a gradient jumper with these orange patterns on the sleeves, I felt like this would give him a more unique look to him since I started experimenting with different elements to add when designing my characters, I also like the fact that his silhouette is a lot more clearer through the poses since I started learning some anatomy during my time in and out of college.
I feel like in terms of personality, he’s a songwriter who’s shy, introverted yet has a warm heart however he feels too insecure to speak on his problems since he feels like everyone would judge him, so yeah, kinda a rehash of his old personality.
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Believe him, he would need support from his band mates, especially Ro, like imagine all the shenanigans that he would witness, along with Maggie as well…
@uva124 @rascalentertainments @signed-sapphire @annymation @flicklikesstuff @oh-shtars @your-ne1ghbor @teayoungg @chesmilk @luukka @miniimapp @wondero28 @wings-of-sapphire @mythartist21 @artxsticsuper @4town4lyfe @buncheecks
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bare-brain-studio · 2 years ago
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Plushies
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I've made 5 animal head bag charm which I will be selling at my studnet Creator Con stall in November (also my cats Loki & Edgar).
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pctaldrunk · 2 years ago
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i dON’T HAVE HIM ON THE OFFICIAL MUSE LIST AND THAT’S A C R I M E but...barely makes a livable wage modern au teacher!h.e x.uan...
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connorstudies · 7 years ago
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Don’t feel bad if someone finishes way before you during a test.
Take your time. 
Get it right.
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lylianthehylian · 8 years ago
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person: wanna hang out on saterday? cosplayer: SATERDAY?😱cant😪😪got cons💄👗cosplay den❤👄anime boston 2k17👌💅R.I.P. wighead🙍🙏
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robseitz · 5 years ago
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Story Circle & Character Design
We told the students that today's session is very important because they are going to create the "soul" of their puppet. It's an abstract concept but through a series of story telling, writing, and drawing activities a personality starts to take shape. The goal is to create a unique character that represents pieces of everyone in the group. Like all of our sessions it starts with a game.
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A student whispering to his classmate
Most of the students are familiar with "Telephone" or "Whisper Down the Lane." They sit in a circle, and the first person whispers a phrase to the person next to them. That person turns and whispers what they hear to the next person. The phrase is passed along until the last person says what they heard out loud. We started with this activity to practice active listening skills and talk about how art and messages can change over time. The phrase "Hold fast to dreams" from a Langston Hughes poem was the first phrase. By the time it got around the circle the result was "Breakfast is mine!" This elicited a round of laughter. We pointed out that both phrases contain the word "fast," are four syllables long, and can be chanted during our puppet parade.
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Jennifer Turnbull introducing “Story Circles”
Jennifer Turnbull, the co-director of Spiral Q, paid the class a surprise visit and introduced the concept of story circles. She pointed out how the technique was used by writers and activists during the Harlem Renaissance, the Civil Rights movement, and modern day activists. Everybody has a right to tell their story and everybody deserves to have their story be heard. When she asked, "Why is sitting in the shape of the circle important?" students didn't miss a beat. "Because everyone is equal." "Because there is no beginning and no end." "So everyone can look at each other." We ask them to raise their hands and wait to be called on so everyone can hear their answer but sometimes they get so excited their wisdom just jumps out of their mouths!
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Ms. Alexis facilitating a story circle, a student demonstrating “one mic,” a listening ear, a studnet taking notes for “snapshots.” (Photos by students)
Once students were sitting in their small groups they each had one minute to talk without interruption. They were asked to tell a story, in as much detail as possible, about a time they felt a strong emotion from a work of art. They talked about movies, songs, dance videos, paintings, and even a roller coaster. If someone stopped before their time was up other students encouraged them to continue by saying, "Tell us more details," and asking, "How did it make you feel?" The next step in the process "Snapshots" had each student pointing out what they heard or felt a connection to while listening to their peers. This is where commonalities start to come to light. One student pointed out how everyone in his group told stories about being with family. Another pointed out how each story in her group took place at a school. These themes were further explored during the "cross talk" portion where students informally ask questions and make comments.
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Collaborative drawing and character sketches
The final activity of the day involves turning the themes and shared experiences into a character. Each group has to write down background information inspired by their conversations. For example, the group that noticed their stories all took place at school created a young student who likes to study. To answer the question, "What does your character to do improve their world?" they decided she uses her education to make speeches and is politically active. Other groups answered that question with a young man who invents technology to clean up the ocean and a mother who uses animation to spread messages of peace.
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“SCL” a 19 year old Black/White/Puerto Rican girl from Florida who believes in Black Lives Matter, God, and freedom. She is a singing, rapping, environmental politician
One of the goals of group work is to teach students how to resolve conflict and make consensus based decisions. A great example of this happened in one group when they were answering the question, "What does your character believe in?" One student said, "God and Jesus," and two other students nodded in agreement. However, one girl said, "No." Rather than scrapping the whole idea of a character being religious this student was asked, "Tell us what you are thinking." She said she is Muslim and believes in Allah but not Jesus. With guidance the group agreed that they could make a Muslim character, so everyone could feel included knowing that Allah is the Islamic name for "God." Also, another group in the class was working on a Christian character. Everyone felt satisfied that their would be represented in the project, even if it wasn't in their particular puppet. Then they talked about the features that would show that the character was Muslim. Since it was a 20 year old man, he would have a short beard, mustache, and would wear a kufi head covering. These are the types of characters and stories that we can't predict. This depth of character and symbolism can only come from the unexpected results of collaboration.
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ec1ips3 · 2 years ago
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⋆。°✩ 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫
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just some things about me to get to know me
⟡ | you can just call me layla or anything really, whatever makes you feel comfortable
⟡ | also disclaimer i might write smut and if i do please dni if you are under 18 !
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⟡ | im an animal mom (two dogs and a cat)
⟡ | im a capricorn 
⟡ | i dont like coffee or tea
⟡ | i love reading so any book recs would be appreciated
⟡ | my hogwarts house is slytherin
⟡ | my favorite season is winter 
⟡ | i am a full time college studnet so im sorry if im ever inconsistent
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dementedyouthx · 7 years ago
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full name: draco logan bartholomew
nickname: if you call him anything or than draco or make a harry potter reference he’ll punch you
age: 17
birth date: july 18
city of birth: hallow falls, conneticut
gender: male
preferred pronouns: he/him
sexual orientation: demisexual
occupation: studnet
face claim: fionn whitehead
family connections
parents: axel bartholomew & sopiha teague
siblings: october, maddox, hannibal & noire
physical traits
eye colour: hazel
height: 5′9
body build: lanky
notable physical traits: his unamused, blank stare he often has lgkdsnsd
playlist
fixed at zero; versaemerge
sick, sick, sick; queens of the stone age
don’t trust me; 3oh!3
misery business; paramore
animal i have become; three days grace
the rundown
Being a Bartholomew was interesting to say the least. For Draco, he felt like his family was a walking Halloween freak show. He did have a sister named October and he did hail from the spookiest town across the united states. It was still weird for Draco. While he embraced his roots at times he didn’t like being the walking ‘freak show’ or oddity to all. He basically felt like he was living in some Addams family meets Beetle juice movie. But he was alright with it. 
Much to his dismay Draco ended up taking on more of the darker sides of both his families more than he wanted to. Draco was the one the crazy gene didn’t miss. His parents always warned him not to call himself crazy because in their eyes he wasn’t. they were all a little odd but never crazy. Draco begged to differ. Besides it was easier to slap that label on himself before anyone else had the chance to. He knew the repercussions of labels all too well. 
Draco was a troublesome child from day one. He was always quiet and kept to himself. When did he engage with other kids  he was aggressive, often getting physical until he got what he wanted. Their son’s behavior did alarm his parents but Sophia only believed their son took after her a bit too much. She was known for being a bit aggressive herself and not a people person. However not to the extent her son was. They worried but both agreed it was a phase that he would grow out of. Unfortunately that’s not what happened. Not only did the behavior continued but it only got worse throughout the years. 
The first time he got suspended from school was in fifth grade, for giving a fourth grader a black eye to bring to show and tell. The second, stealing from other kid’s lockers in middle school. books, money, lunches, their backpacks. All was gone without a trace. It didn’t take long for anyone to catch onto the fact that Draco rarely felt any kind of remorse. Every time he acted out, he shrugged off each punishment, lecture, and then misbehaved again. It was an endless cycle. How he’s avoided arrest for some of the stunts he’s pulled is beyond everyone.
At fifteen, Draco’s parents shoved him into therapy. They didn’t want to and he certainly didn’t either but with his behavior only getting worse they were at their wits ends and saw no other option. The first few sessions, he didn’t say but a few words, but his parents kept pushing him to go and so he did, against his will. His therapist usually went about the same routine: he’d ask about Draco’s day, and then interrupt every so often to ask how something made me feel. To that Draco’s favorite answer became “it didn’t.” He rarely felt anything.
After two years in therapy, the Bartholomew's were finally given a official diagnosis for their son: antisocial personality disorder. His therapist saw it coming, and so did he, and his parents, but unfortunately for him only legal adults can be diagnosed sociopaths.
Draco doesn’t let his disorder define him by any means but at the same token he often uses it as an excuse for his terrible behavior. He knows he can only use the excuse for so long before he does land himself in some serious trouble but Draco plans to milk this diagnosis for as long as he can. He really doesn't see a reason to get better. It’s not like he’s killed anyone. 
Yet.
relationships
the cousins -  he deals with them. not their biggest fan
other nbc babies - again. he deals.
hit me up for connections.
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gamehayapkmod · 5 years ago
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chillwildwave · 9 months ago
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The Wishing Kingdom AU: Florin Walt ✨🪄🔮
Since I posted Chapter 4 and at the moment working in Chapter 5, I thought it would be a great idea to share a character that Ive been thinking on who to add to the story and what role they play.
I simply thought about adding Flazino after watching that deleted scene, I mean I did the elements of the character but from this description, you will know…
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This is Florin Walt, an imprisoned apprentice of the king and queen who wishes to do magic just like them, but his type of magic of a bit distinct to other forms, you see…
The backstory of Florin starts off in Stillfort, a poor village where he lived with his mother, father and little brother, he spent most of his life working in the farm and doing the chores around his cottage, although during his spare time, he would use a pair of chalk and started drawing on the rocks (sort of like how Rapunzel paints on her tower walls) so that he can make his dream come true, however, people around him said that it would be too impossible and that there’s no such thing as a dream come true, but he still kept drawing and drawing until the rocks were covered.
When he was 9, tragedy struck…
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It was when a nearby kingdom by the name of the Crangon destroyed his homeland due to loosing a lifelong beef between Stillfort since they won a war centuries ago and it was plotted as revenge, little Florin tried to attack one of the soldiers who was on his way to destroy his home but the soldier brutally kicked him back to the floor, causing his hand to bleed, thus, unable to get back up, he watched his poor home and his dream die…
Years later, still with no home, he went up to the highest mountain where a cave stood strong since the war, filled with curiosity, he went inside and to his surprise, there was a stained glass drawing of him as a king with these sketchy lines of magic on the centre of his hands, below the drawing,
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There is a wand shaped like a pencil that is wrapped around in thorns, it felt like his dream had already chosen him, it felt like there was someone calling out to him where he could finally get his dream come true, to think he worked his whole life to get this goal, it felt like it would become reality because of one kingdom…
One night, on his 18th birthday, he walked all the way to an unnamed kingdom at the time where he snuck inside the castle where he could get his dream, hesitant, Florin knelt by the king and queen (Harry and Adrianna during that time), he started by touching the pencil, raising it up and drew a circle, and just like that, that circle began to move ever so fluidly, like an illusion brought to life!
Impressed, Adrianna and Henry rewarded him with a wish to become a sorcerer by taking a petal and placed it on his chest and from there, his dream finally came true!
Since his dream, he continued using his magic to get better at his skills as whilst using it to help those in need for his kingdom, however, since Magnifico and Amaya entered the building, he knew that fate would enter….
During their ceremony, Amaya decided to reward Florin with a magical diamond, shaped like a pencil except it was extremely sharp, it wasn’t any diamond, it was a wishing diamond, just one touch and his wish would become bigger than ever, even though he already had his wish, he didn’t agree the first time but after hearing the queen’s truth about the wish, he accepted and touched his finger on the top of the diamond and…
OUCH!
The diamond caused another cut on his finger which led him to fall into a deep sleep, and while he slept, the magic from the diamond stole his wish and it floated towards the king and queen and his bright colour scheme went dark in a matter of seconds, and after that, it was then when he was thrown in the dungeon where until the curse lifted, he would spend the rest of the night doing labour for the couple.
The role he plays in the story is that he is supposed to be a cursed magician in Rosas until Asha and Antares find him and lead him to stop the couple as soon as possible, but he lacks empathy since he only cares about getting his dream back by himself without anyone’s help but as the story progresses, he learns to empathise with people throughout.
Now let’s analyse his design…
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For the character design, I wanted it to become different from other Flazinos and I was able to do this by looking through medieval wear from the 1200s whilst also adding the gradient purple on his hands and feet, the purple is also present in the yellow suit which is symbolism for creativity and lack of empathy, it’s also a royal colour as well which is so funny because he wasn’t born into royalty to begin with, and I also noticed how I accidentally made him hot, like look at that face!!!!!
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And this is the design of him after Rosas, and as you can see, the colour scheme has gotten darker, I wanted to use this to represent the current state of Rosas as well as the pain of getting your greatest desires washed away and taken away from you, and I feel like this could be great to visually showcase character development as the AU progresses through chapters!
I also forgot to mention that his name is a reference to Florian from Snow White and Walt Disney himself, so I felt like it would be heartwarming to pay homage to him in this way and also through this characters beliefs on making his own wish come true…
Let me know your thoughts on the character below and see if he stands with other Flazinos, I’m pretty sure they’ll greet him with open arms!!!! @annymation @uva124 @signed-sapphire @wings-of-sapphire @gracebethartacc @gracebeth3604 @rylxdreams @flicklikesstuff @oh-shtars @mythartist21 @spectator-zee @rascalentertainments @your-ne1ghbor @ishadow246 @tumblingdownthefoxden
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mikeellee · 3 years ago
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The anime - if hori was a competent writer- could have the best of both world. Zuzu has a quirk but is still hard to use so....he goes quirkless.
Many studnets have quirks that are useful in combat and have tk be creative.
But...headed by Hori.
It was good for one episode, then it went downhill
Y’know? The first episode of BNHA actually started out rather promising
At first I thought it would go into the route of Midoriya becoming the first Quirkless Hero and proving everyone who deemed him weak and/or useless wrong. All the while going through hardships of quirkless discrimination and trying to prove that quirkless people can be heroes too.
But NOPE!
Instead the very next few episodes Midoriya gets a quirk (Something that basically EVERYONE HAS!) and the whole quirkless thing is just, never brought up again!
And we even have Katsuki Bakugou, who bullied Midoriya for over ten years and even sui*ide baited him (Which is ALSO never brought up again), as a another major character. One who’s forced into being important and being hyped up as the greatest character in the show when that time could’ve been spent on developing the other characters!
At this point, I’m ready to just rewrite the show in a fanfic with some much needed changes
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destady · 5 years ago
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Poor condition were seen at the zoo recently. Zoo were temporarily closed due to the #covid19 pandemic. The impact is the income from the levy and emergency budget is not enough to meet animal feed needs. Almost all of them didn’t have good nutrition. Some are starved, some are died. Some people said, "There are funds from the government, so it was their mistakes.” Not all zoo are managed by government, some zoos are managed by the private. Some people also said, "They actually live in a #wildlife environment. Can’t they be released into origin habitat?" All animals have lived for many years in zoo. Releasing them in wildlife will bring them closer to extinction because of the instinct of hunting prey in wildlife nature are different than zoo. Please check #IUCN if you want to know more about threatened species in earth. I had an internship at the zoo when I was a vet studnet. I helped animal keeper in zoo to prepare the animal food every morning. I prepare some veggies and fruits for wild birds and primates. I also ever asked to slaughter live chicken as tiger food. The tiger only want to eat if we prepare the fresh chicken meet, beef and pork. That is the reason why the instinct of hunting animals from zoo are different than wildlife animal. According to Wikipedia, #zoo is a facility in which animals are housed within enclosures, cared for, displayed to the public, and in some cases bred. It’s not a prison that you guys imagined. It’s a place of science and love there. (at Kotagede, Yogyakarta, Indonesia) https://www.instagram.com/p/B_tLlWQD2sA/?igshid=mhm6d0l7bre1
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yannasunflower · 8 years ago
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Blood and Magic - Ch. 2
here it is, chapter 2!!! second chapters terrify me tbh! but i did it! again, this story is inspired by @constellunaa amazing artwork, please check it out, you won’t regret it! please reblog and review and all that good stuff. let me know what you think!
Summary: Life at a school for young witches and wizards is exciting enough; toss in some assassinations, a distant king, and a cryptic prophecy, and things get interesting. Mix carefully. Blend in a little romance. And try to avoid blowing up the world as they know it.
Chapter 2
The mess hall, Lucy was not shocked to discover, was indeed, a mess. The room was enormous, enough to house a hundred people at least. It was also, at the moment, wild, uncontrolled chaos and as she munched steadily on her grilled cheese, she was amazed it hadn't evolved into a full-scale food war. There were at least two tables upturned, food was smeared on the floor and walls, and bursts of brightly colored magic were soaring over their heads. Students were laughing and shouting in turn, their eyes bright as they called out spells and taunts. Natsu and the boys had joined the fray immediately with worryingly large grins on their faces. Natsu was now hurling insults at whatever studnets passed him from behind an upended table and Gajeel was leering up at a massive man that couldn't possibly be their age.
Lucy sighed, taking a sip of her water. Levy was reading beside her, Juvia completely focused on ogling Gray, who had somehow lost his shirt in the process of tackling a boy with startling yellow hair. Lucy observed the chaos, finding herself laughing as Natsu was knocked to the ground by Gray, who had apparently changed his target in the span of ten seconds. A girl with wild, scarlet hair intervened, smashing the both of them into a wall effortlessly. Lucy flinched, startled by the violence of the act. Both boys appeared unhurt but Lucy barely stopped herself from sending the girl a nasty look nonetheless. It was funny. She'd barely known the boys an hour and already, she wanted to spill blood for them.
She'd heard about the bonds created at the school. Something about the magic infused in the building, the soil, even the air. Dorm mates often forged lifelong, iron strong bonds with each other. Lucy had thought it a bit dramatic, whenever anyone talked about it. Families to this day held alliances formed at the school between some distant relative or another. She didn't understand how just living in close quarters for four years could bond people so much. But she was beginning to see, already. She could feel it in her bones and blood, the way her body stirred when they went flying through the air, or when Natsu turned and she saw the bruise on his cheek. She would bloody her knuckles in a heartbeat for her dorm mates, break bones and shatter walls. She glanced over at Levy, who continued to read intently, paying no mind to the chaos surrounding them. The blue haired girl had been the first to not completely lose it over Lucy's family name and she was grateful. She would always be grateful.
Lucy felt a familiar tug in her chest. It was Plue letting her know he had eaten and was looking for her. She frowned as she paused her eating, homing in on Plue's signature and sending out a whining call through their link. It was almost like a beacon; he flashed his signal and she flashed hers, waiting for him to catch her scent. She missed her familiar; if he was gone for too long, it felt like missing a couple fingers, or her foot. She needed him there or her entire world was off balance.
Moments later, she felt more than saw him slip through the door of the mess hall. He skillfully evaded the food being flung and the people throwing punches and tackling others. He nudged her with his cold nose and she patted him gently, slipping him a bite of her sandwich.
"Did you eat well?" she asked him, laughing as he wagged his tail in response. A demon with such an animal-like nature was funny to her, considering the not so pleasant ones she had met in the past during her training. Plue certainly acted the part in his dog form and he sat there panting at her as she finished her meal.
"Is that your familiar?" Levy asked, looking up from her book for the first time the entire meal.
Lucy nodded, stroking Plue's silky ears fondly.
"Yes, this is Plue," she said. "I summoned him when I was eight, but I'm sure you know all about that."
Levy laughed in response, waving her book in the air. In the short time Lucy had known her, it was already extremely apparent that Levy loved books more than most things in the world. She wouldn't be surprised if she became first in their class. Competition, Lucy noted. Her father wouldn't accept anything less than number one for her, especially if it was because of a witch not even born to magical parents. But she found it difficult to resent Levy for it.
"Surprisingly, not really. There's very little details on your family's familiar rituals. It's all very hush hush I guess," Levy answered.
Lucy wasn't surprised; their familiars were like no others she knew of, bonded for life. The contract only expired with death. It was a bond no other could touch, not even family ties or marriage. No magic could break it but the death of one of them. Plue rest his head on her lap, sensing the melancholy turn of her thoughts, and Lucy stroked him absently, thinking of the massive portrait at home of her mother with Nara, her familiar. Her mother's hand rest in Nara's fur, both of them looking straight ahead, a gentle power etched into her mother's face framed by golden hair and sunlight. The day her mother died, Nara had been beside her till her last breath. When her chest had still, Nara had released the most heartbreaking sound Lucy had ever heard in her life. She had cried at the sound of it, cried as Nara continued to cry, the wails sound more like songs than anything. Songs of grief. Of mourning. The look Nara had given her had been so full of pain. And for the first time in her life, Lucy heard Nara speak.
Layla, she had wailed before finally fading away, returning to the world she had come from.
Lucy had tried to summon her a thousand times since, to no avail. She wanted to hear her speak once more, wanted to know everything her mother had told the demon. Nara refused the summons every time. It had been years since Lucy had tried again. She knew the previous familiar probably still mourned her partner's death and she realized as she grew older and more attached to Plue, that losing a bond like that required more healing than she could possibly imagine. Lucy couldn't even bear the idea of Plue dying and leaving her alone. Once a familiar returned to the Shadow Lands, it could never return as her familiar.
Lucy focused in on Levy again, realizing belatedly the girl was waiting for a response.
"It's very old magic," she replied honestly. She gazed down at Plue, who whined as he glanced up at her.
"Plue is a different sort of name for a demon," Levy said thoughtfully.
Lucy shrugged, downing the rest of her water and standing.
"I suppose –"
She was interrupted by a body flying over their heads and into the wall.
Levy and Juvia shrieked while Lucy whirled, mouth open. Natsu slid to the ground, sitting up a few seconds later, a sheepish smile on his face. His cheek was bruised and his lip was bleeding but he waved at them cheerfully, laughing as he scratched the back of his head.
"Sorry to startle ya'," he called. He stood, shaking the dust off of him and taking a seat on the other side of Lucy. Juvia was staring at him, brow furrowed, and Levy just sighed, picking up her book once again.
"You're going to get hurt," Lucy chided halfheartedly. She had a feeling it took a lot to actually hurt Natsu. His father's magic and family were said to be descended from dragons, wielding elemental magic that was deeply rooted in both the earth and legend. Either way, it was known for supernatural fast healing abilities and strength. Lucy swore she could already see the bruise healing on his cheek and the cut on his lip had stopped bleeding already.
"So Luigi," Natsu began, ignoring her feeble attempts to control his violently energetic behavior.
Lucy blinked, mouth open once more. Levy snorted and Juvia hid her titters behind her hand. Gajeel dropped into the seat beside Levy, roaring with laughter.
"Luigi," he choked out, taking Levy's water and downing it. The small girl glared at him and he merely flashed her a grin. "You've always sucked at names, Natsu."
"Wait, what's your name then?" Natsu asked, completely nonplussed.
"Lucy," she growled through gritted teeth. Plue growled low in his chest, ears falling backward.
"Oh!" Natsu exclaimed, fingers snapping. "Lucy, that's right. What's up with the dog?"
Plue bared his teeth in a snarl and Natsu backed away from her a few inches, hands raised in a way to make him appear less formidable.
"Plue is a familiar," she explained patiently. She stroked his ears, soothing him for the time being, though he still threw Natsu dirty looks. She could sense his displeasure through her link and she smiled. Plue didn't like being mistaken for a dog, despite the extremely close resemblance in this form.
"His true form is a little more intimidating," she said with a laugh.
"He's plenty intimidating in this form," Natsu mumbled. He smiled nonetheless though. "He's really cool!"
He grinned at her, big and bright despite the bruise on his face, and Lucy was taken back. His joy was like the sun, scorching, but not entirely unpleasant. He radiated a sort of heat and happiness that was impossible to imitate or fake. He was genuinely happy. He reminded her of a puppy, young and always ready for the next adventure. Lucy thought of her home, of the empty hallways and cold rooms and the even colder eyes of her father. She had met Igneel only once but she remembered his eyes as he had greeted her. Warm, filled with fire. He had never treated her like a stupid child, like most of her father's friends did. She wondered what it would have been like to be raised by him. To roam the Draconia lands freely, tussling with his cousins and playing pranks on Gray when he visited, for it was clear they were old friends. She imagined sun-soaked days and warm, humid nights spent counting stars and catching fireflies. She saw, in his smile, the sort of childhood she had always yearned for. She couldn't hate him for it; it was impossible to hate Natsu, with his pink hair and dark eyes and wide smile. But it made her chest ache. Plue whined next to her, nuzzling her hand. Natsu frowned as he sensed her mood change, the sunshine suddenly sucked from his expression. She mourned it, hating herself for being the reason anything other than happiness was etched across his face.
"Luigi?" he asked. She didn't even twitch at the new nickname, trying to urge her mouth into some semblance of a smile. "What's wrong?"
"Just tired," she said softly. She stood, wrapping her arms around her. "I'm going to head up and finish getting settled in. I'll see you guys later."
They called their various goodbyes. She tried to ignore Natsu's concerned gaze as she walked away, Plue trotting faithfully at her heels.
He didn't need to be burdened by her imaginary troubles.
He reminds me of your favorite flowers, Mama. Tall and reaching toward the light always. Hard to cut. Their color impossible to dim or diminish in any way.
He makes me miss you even more. It hurts to see him smile sometimes.
I wish you could meet him, Mama. You would like him.
With love,
Your Star Lucy
After years of conditioning by her strict tutors and father, Lucy woke up naturally at an ungodly hour of the morning. At six her eyes snapped open and she sighed, deeply. How she longed for the ability to sleep in like a normal teenager. What was it like to wake up with everyone else, around ten in the morning, the sun already up? The light streaming through the blinds on her balcony door was faint, blue and quiet. The birds were barely starting to sing. She groaned as she sat up, stretching her legs and rolling her neck. One day, she vowed, one day she would sleep in past seven in the morning. As it were, she rose, slipping on her thin pink robe and bunny slippers before carefully stepping over a soundly sleeping Plue and shuffling out to the small kitchenette she shared with her dorm. Even my demon sleeps in, she grumbled silently, starting up the coffee machine that had been provided for them. Her mug, a pale blue with a white egg on it, was set beside it and she hummed under her breath as she waited for the coffee to pour into it.
The previous night had been a late one, her dormmates all getting to know each other with a rousing game of twenty one questions. It seemed slightly childish to Lucy but it had been fun and she had laughed at some of the outrageous questions the boys had asked.
Besides the three she had met already, there was also Sting and Rogue, the pair members of yet another branch of the Draconia family. Lucy was surprised so many of the Draconia members had been placed together in the same dorm. But it made the introductions slightly less awkward, as they already knew each other and the boys were comfortable, roaring with laughter the whole night. Lucy had tried to avoid Natsu's eyes, the expression in them reminding her of her mother, paining her. She could tell he was hurt by her behavior toward him but she didn't have it in her to remedy it.
They had also met her other girl roommates, Minerva and Yukino. She recognized Yukino's family name vaguely, knowing only that their magic was similar to her mother's. But they were a small, inconsequential family. Minerva, however, was daughter to a rather powerful Lord. Many rumors circulated about his rather nasty personality, but also his even more powerful magic. It was rare, the ability to manipulate space. Lucy nearly felt chills go down her spine as Minerva introduced herself, eyes zeroing in on Lucy at once.
"A Heartfilia?" she had hummed, the sound somehow sinister despite how calm it was.
"We are blessed, aren't we," she sneered. Lucy had felt mocked and Plue had growled low in his throat, a warning. Minerva backed off, though her eyes continued to flit to Lucy throughout the whole game, lips curved into an unfriendly snarl. Yukino seemed to follow her lead, her attitude towards Lucy more cold than outwardly malicious like Minerva's.
Lucy didn't like her very much. No, not very much at all.
If anyone else had picked up on the weird energy, they had not commented, and she was grateful for it.
Lucy was brought out of her thoughts by the soft ding of the coffee machine, letting her know that her coffee was done. Nearly singing with anticipation, she stirred in her sugar, the lovely aroma of the coffee washing over her as she did so. In her peace, she didn't hear someone behind her and thus, nearly screamed when a hand touched her shoulder. She felt Plue startle awake and knew he'd be at her side in five seconds.
"What," she gasped, spinning. A sleepy Gajeel stood there, yawning and towering over her.
"What the hell," she whisper-yelled, "are you doing? I think I just had a stroke!" She calmed her racing heart, sucking in deep breaths and letting Plue know she was okay with a shaky smile. He hovered in the hallway, unsure, before settling right at the entrance.
Gajeel opened his mouth to reply, eyes falling to her feet. He suddenly doubled over, body shaking with laughter he was desperately trying to cover. She could tell he was trying not to wake anyone up but was also about to explode with mirth. Plue bristled at the sudden movement while Lucy frowned, not quite sure what he was laughing at so much. Was her hair sticking up weird? She'd only just woken up after all, what did he expect?
"What?" she finally asked, exasperated. Gajeel could hardly speak, breathless as he was. He looked up at her, exploding once more into silent laughter. Lucy nearly smiled with him.
"B-b-bunnies," he stuttered, face red with exertion.
The beginnings of her smile vanished and Lucy glared at him, hands on her hips. The ears of her bunny slippers wobbled as she shifted her weight to her left leg. They were cute and soft and they kept her feet perfectly warm. She didn't see the issue with them.
"What about them?" she snapped.
He was still shaking, snickering quietly.
"Nothing, Bunny Girl," he snorted, waving her aside so he could get to the coffee machine. "Nothing at all. They're cute, really."
"Oh, shove it," Lucy muttered mutinously and he grinned at her.
"Nice to know Miss Prim and Proper can be a little foul mouthed sometimes," he leered.
She grabbed her mug, sticking her tongue out at him and sending him into another fit of quiet laughter. It was really too early for his antics and she didn't have any coffee in her system, which meant she wasn't equipped to deal with it. She stalked away and Plue followed her, his true irritation at having been woken up for virtually nothing finally leaking through the bond.
"Sorry, boy," she muttered apologetically.
Once back in their room, Plue hopped up to her bed and settled down, ignoring her protests as he shut his eyes and fell back asleep. Demons technically did not need sleep but Lucy knew Plue loved it almost as much as she did. And as a Defense familiar in peaceful times, there was little more for him to do when she wasn't training with him.
She opened the door to her small balcony, reveling in the fresh air that swept over her face, brushing the stray stands of loose hair away from her face. She stepped out, steaming mug in hand. She leaned her forearms against the balcony and her hair spilled over her shoulders, sipping at her hot coffee, watching as the sun rose steadily in the distance. A little to her left she could see the Capital. She was surprised, having forgotten just how close the school was to it. Invisible to Everydays' eyes, Lucy looked at it with interest, tracing the silver outline of the palace as the sun glinted off of it. She had only been to the Capital a few times in her life; the crowded, noisy streets had always frightened her a little. The smells were all so new, assaulting her nose and the people always seemed to busy, rushing everywhere. Now, only a couple miles of forest separated her from it, from the King and all of his stuffy nobles and intimidating knights.
The King was getting old, or so she'd heard. Whispers flew that he was mad, hardly intelligible anymore, and had been attempting to make harsher laws forbidding any sort of interaction with Everday's and magicians. He'd always been a little prejudiced but it seemed in his old age, he was growing more stubborn in his beliefs. People also feared he had completely cut ties with their neighboring kingdoms and that diplomatic alliances were wavering dangerously close to deteriorating. While their largest neighbor, Pergrande, was across the sea, their other neighbors Dragof and Victoria were close, sharing borders with Fiore. The King must truly be mad if he was antagonizing them, and she prayed he wasn't. Lucy had never met his son, who was rumored to be as handsome as he was cold. The thought reminded her of Gray and she snorted softly at the thought of the icy boy sitting on the throne. She sipped more at her coffee, turning her eyes more to her right, where the village was beginning to wake up. If the King declared war on Everydays, the little village beside her school would be decimated. And he would command the students to do it…
She shook the suddenly violent thoughts away. The possibility of war with three other kingdoms was extremely slim, and if the king grew too fragile and weak, his son would take over. There was no point in fretting over it, so she released the thoughts, swallowing the rest of her coffee.
She walked into her room, leaving the door open for the sake of the fresh air. She opened her journal to its most recent page, fingers brushing over the words she wrote to her mother without fail every night. Her entry last night had been full of details about her school, her new friends, Natsu. She wished she had her mother there, to actually talk to about the pink-haired boy. Why he made her feel the way she did. Lucy didn't know if her mother could see her or not. Didn't know if she could read the words her daughter poured onto the pages every night. But she hoped so. She flipped to a new page and dated it, opening her pen and chewing on her lip for a moment before she began to write.
Dear Mama,
The kingdom is restless…
There was a gentle knock at her door a little while later and she called for the person to enter, rising from her chair and closing the door to her balcony. There were enchantments barring the boys from entering the girls' hall without an invitation and vice versa, so she wasn't worried about Natsu or anyone else seeing her like this, hair down and tangled from sleep, face fresh, teeth not yet brushed. Plue didn't stir from his place on her bed, so she knew she wasn't in any kind of danger. She checked the time as the door opened, surprised to see it was already ten thirty. So much time had slipped away as she daydreamed at the balcony and wrote to her mother.
Levy peered around the door, smiling as she caught sight of Lucy.
"Hey, Juvia and I were going to go get our textbooks from the library before everyone starts waking up and making a ruckus. Wanna join?"
Lucy grinned. "Let me get changed."
It turned out, their books were not only huge, there were seven of them. The bag containing her uniform dangled from her wrist and she was glad she had managed to get both in the same trip; she wasn't keen on traipsing up those stairs again any time soon.
Lucy panted at the entry to their dorm, her arms shaking under the weight.
"I'm not built for this," she huffed. Levy, who looked comical struggling under the weight of the stack that was practically nearly as tall as her, agreed wholeheartedly.
"Be nice," Levy grunted, shifting the books in her arms, "if we knew a spell to make these lighter."
Juvia groaned, muttering the password in a strained voice. They hurried through the opening and Lucy threw her books on the couch with a heavy sigh of relief, collapsing beside them. Levy fell into the armchair while Juvia tripped down the hall, making a beeline for her room instead of taking a break. Lucy admired her perseverance; she felt like she couldn't life so much as a paper cup for a day at least. The trip had taken an hour, mostly because her and Levy had been in awe of the giant, magnificent library and had taken a good thirty minutes to explore it. Even then, they'd only seen maybe a quarter of it it. It was absolutely wondrous, with bookshelves reaching the ceiling, stacked with books. Books sat in piles all around, some sorting themselves while others' pages flipped on their own, like someone was reading them. The magic in the air made Lucy's fingers tingle and she had nearly laughed aloud at the joy of it all. Levy was awestruck and breathless and Juvia watched them in amusement, not quite understanding their thrill.
"They're just books," Juvia had said.
"They're beautiful," Lucy had murmured, Levy nodding her head enthusiastically beside her.
Now, she glared at her textbooks, not ready to touch them again just yet.
"Oi, what's up with all the books?" Natsu asked, coming in through the magical doorway. He was shirtless and his skin was beaded with water so Lucy guessed he had come straight from the showers.
"Textbooks," Levy sighed, rolling her head back. "I'm going to have to carry them to my room one by one, they're just too heavy."
Lucy grunted her agreement, pointedly avoiding looking at Natsu. She didn't like the way her stomach coiled at the sight of him, or the way his smile made her want to follow him wherever he went. The boy was just that, a boy, harmless as anything. But looking at him made her think of bright days she'd never have.
"They don't look too heavy," Natsu replied. He crossed the room, bending lifting all of Lucy's textbooks one at a time, looking at her when he had all of them stacked in his arms, bewildered. Her and Levy gaped at him. He stood in front of her, looking at the books curiously.
"This is nothing?"
This close, Lucy could smell his body wash. The heat that radiated off of his body warmed her as well. She exhaled shakily, trying not to inhale his scent once more. He turned to look at her, eyes startlingly close. She could see that they were actually a dark green, flecked with gold in some places. They looked normal but there was something animalistic about them. She knew his magic enhanced all of his senses, so he could probably hear her rapid heartbeats and smell her anxiety. He smiled at her, however, one of those blinding, full mouthed, bared teeth ones. Lucy's body calmed down of its own accord and she stared at him in confusion. How could even the simplest of his expressions drive her emotions into hyper drive so easily?
"I'll carry these to your room if you want, Luigi," he offered.
She mumbled her thanks, once again not responding to the nickname aside from a halfhearted glare before standing and leading him to her room. She grabbed the bag containing her uniform, making a mental note to hang it up in her closet so it wouldn't wrinkle. The magic allowed him to enter, since she had technically invited him in, and he followed her, showing no strain under the weight of the books. Lucy opened the door to her room, gesturing to her neatly made bed.
"You can put them there," she said.
Plue was gone, eating again with the other familiars in the building. She could feel his contentment through their bond; she was guessing the school had good food for him.
Natsu gaped at her room and she looked at him in confusion. Her room should be exactly like his in size, color, and furniture. She didn't understand why he was looking at it like it was a palace.
"It's so clean," he whispered reverently and she paled. How messy could his room be on the second day of their being there? She didn't even want to imagine it if he thought her moderately clean room was so wonderful. Vaguely, she wondered if he was capable of doing his own laundry.
She shifted uncomfortably the longer he stood there, mouth open, the silence stretching awkwardly. He suddenly shook his head, like a dog shaking water, and dumped the books on her bed before promptly falling into it himself. He snuggled into her comforter, humming happily, reminding her of a cat purring.
"So comfortable," he sighed into her pillow. Her pillow.
She gaped, mouth opening and closing like a fish. "What're you doing?" she finally managed to stutter out, watching as he stretched like a cat on her bed, legs flung over her precious textbooks.
"I could use a nap," he yawned, arms tucked beneath his head.
She spluttered, completely taken aback by his utter lack of manners. Who just lay down in a virtual stranger's bed and decided to take a nap? She stared at the boy stretched languidly out on her bed, still shirtless she noted, eyes closed and a blissful smile on his young face. Resigning herself to defeat, she gently moved his legs and began moving the books to her desk, where she placed them on the bookshelf just above it. She ordered them alphabetically, tracing the gold lettering on their old covers. Some of the texts were very old, ancient histories of wars and spells made, kingdoms that rose and fell during the centuries. She paid no attention to Natsu, not noticing his eyes on her, watching as she worked. When she had placed them all, she stared at them, hand still resting on one of their spines. She was ready to learn, hungry for the knowledge her tutors hadn't taught her, too busy teaching her how to curtesy properly and play three different instruments and who had married who precisely 55 years ago.
"Did you get the uniform yet?" Natsu asked, breaking into her thoughts. Withdrawing her hand, she nodded without looking at him, pointing to the bag on her desk chair.
"They give it to you when you pick up your books," she murmured. She took the clothes out of her bag, grabbing a few hangers to hang up the white button ups and red-blue plaid skirts. The socks she had gotten were thrown into her drawers and she lay out the necktie and hair ties on night stand. She imagined the boys would have their pick of red pants or blue pants. She wondered, idly, what color Natsu would pick. He seemed like a red person. She heard him suck in a breath as she thought that and she flinched, preparing herself for the question that was no doubt on his mind.
Why do you treat me so differently?
She didn't have an answer for him, honestly. She didn't know how to tell him what she saw in his face or how his voice made her want to run both toward him and away from him. Gajeel and Gray made her laugh, and so did he, but she allowed them to bump into her and joke with her. She fell silent when he spoke, skittered away from him when he drew too close to her. She didn't understand it either, this feeling in her chest at the mere thought of him. How close he was, now, was sending her body slowly into shock it seemed. The smell and feel of him so close was intoxicating somehow and she wanted him out of here, in his own room, in another kingdom preferably. Far away from her, any way.
"Hey, Lucy," he said, softly. She braced herself.
"Have you seen the gardens?"
She blinked at him, in confusion. He gave her one of those stomach-wrenching smiles.
"Follow me."
The gardens were beautiful. Lucy didn't have words as she walked along the paths. They weren't too far from the main building really, close to the edge of the forest and surrounded by a high wall. They entered easily enough and Lucy was taken back by the sheer amount of color. Everything was green and blue and purple and red, everything so alive it almost hurt her head to see and smell. Trees towered over them and some trailed down, the edges of their branches brushing her head and shoulders. Lucy gazed at the bees humming around in wonder, at the flowers that shouldn't be blooming this time of year but were, open and vibrant. She followed Natsu down the winding trails. The gravel path beneath her boots was smooth and there were no sounds but their steps, birds, and bugs buzzing.
After walking for what seemed like an eternity and winding so deep into the underbrush she was almost worried they'd get lost, Natsu stopped, turning to grin at her.
"I found this place yesterday," he told her in a hushed, reverant voice.
He brushed aside some vines and thick flower stalks and gesture for her to go through. She did, smiling at the scene before her.
A stone bench sat in the grass covered clearing, just in front of a small fountain. The bushes lining the small clearing were overgrown and dotted with vibrant yellow flowers. Some towered over the bushes and Lucy realized what they were. Sunflowers. Her mother's favorite flower, though Natsu had no way of knowing that. The statue of an angel with raised arms spouted water with a quiet gurgling sound. Lucy could see the ripples of fish in the water and wondered distantly who took care of them, or the garden in general. She walked to the fountain, fingers tracing the stone carefully. The fountain was clearly old but the statue was in good shape, the elegant curves of it not yet worn by time. It was small, nothing like the huge one in the main courtyard at her father's own mansion. The angel was sculpted with skill, however, and Lucy traced the tears on the angel's cheeks. Angel tears were sacred, she knew. Or so the stories said they had been. Nobody had seen an angel in centuries, if they did actually ever exist in the first place. Personally, Lucy thought it was too good to be true. That breathtakingly beautiful creatures like that existed, born of and filled with such pure magic it could eradicate all evil and darkness in the world.
Wouldn't it be wonderful? She thought wistfully, gazing at the angel statue longingly. Her heart skipped beats at the thought.
She turned to see Natsu smiling at her, drenched in the afternoon sunlight. Her breath stopped for a moment. Time seemed to stop, for just a moment. She wondered if there was a way to preserve this second, forever. His exact smile, the breeze playing with their hair, the way he looked at her with all the softness in the world in those animal eyes of his.
"I like this place," he told her, so quietly the wind nearly took his words away. He walked over to sit on the bench, still grinning at her, probably enjoying her expression as she took in the beautiful little clearing.
"Me too," she answered softly, moving so she was sitting beside him. They were separated by just a few inches and she breathed in his scent mixed with that of the wind and the flowers and the afternoon. She stopped herself from leaning against him and closing her eyes to take a nap, although she could. The clearing was just peaceful enough for it. One of these days she would have to bring a blanket and have a picnic and take a nap. Alone, though. For some reason, she couldn't bear the thought of telling someone else about this place. It felt sacred, like a secret between her and Natsu.
His energy hummed contentedly beside her and she relaxed, gradually.
"I like this school," he said thoughtfully.
She smiled.
"Yes, me too," she agreed once more.
There was a few minutes of silence, the both of them enjoying the quiet of the afternoon in their little spot.
"Hey, Luce," he said tentatively.
She smiled at the nickname, chest aching at the new nickname he had for her. Nobody had ever given her a nickname, let alone two. She liked the sound of it, she thought. Luce. Especially coming from him, where it sounded so affectionate and gentle.
She hummed to let him know she was listening.
"Did I do something wrong? Because you seem kinda skittish around me," he mumbled, scratching at his head awkwardly.
Lucy watched him. All at once, her shoulders slumped and the tension left her body. She took in his nervous face, the way his fingers twitched and he avoided her eyes. He was desperately trying to be her friend, she realized. Here he was, offering her this oasis in case he had something wrong. She wondered if he felt the same confusion as her when he looked at her. The same coiling of his gut and clench of his heart. What had she been so scared of again? she wondered distantly. The afternoon light warmed her and she closed her eyes, lifting her face to it, inhaling the scent of all the flowers. The breeze danced across her forehead.
"No," she said finally, opening her eyes once more, decision made.
"You didn't do anything wrong at all."
His smile was blinding and for the first time, she didn't shy away from it. She returned it.
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solgainer · 5 years ago
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