#camellias and karma flowers

[lamboficarus]

extremely messy but hhghgh heres a wip. i might clean it up and color it more sometime but today is nawwtt that day. i have to eep :(

[spade-riddles]

So, with the Spotify billboard image...

Renaissance reminded me of Machiavelli - "I'm only cryptic and Machiavellian 'cause I care"

I went down a quick "The Prince" rabbit hole... and then tried entering parts of "Niccolo Machiavelli" into a word scramble finder:

-Longest word: AVALANCHE - I find it very interesting that Taylor used "summit" in Karma and in the image she's superimposed at the top of what looks like a purple-ish snowy looking mountain (the North Mountain?? Elsa?)

-Melancholiac, Melancholia; "You don't really read into my melancholia"

-BUT ALSO: The word CAMELLIA. Immediately thought it sounded like a flower and sure enough, there it was. I recognized it from the image - the person standing in a colorful suit with a large pink flower blocking their face. I even put it into google image search and it came up as a Camellia flower.

I need to talk to someone about this!

[alexsmithson]

Camellia’s Return!

It’s been a long time, but it’s an immense joy to see the Camellia flower return after a long time! #mothernature #naturephotography #shotoniphone #spring #portraitphotography

It’s been a long time, but it’s an immense joy to see the Camellia flower return after a long time! The Camellia thrives off the warmth of the Spring and Summer seasons. I last saw the Camellia flowering plant in June 2018 as the Summer Solstice approached. I was inspired by The Culture Club’s 1983 record, Karma Chameleon, when writing about the photo that I titled Calmer Camellia back in…

[rainsoughtflowers]

i promised you the moon (may the stars remember us) -> 1k follower event !

‘it was becoming increasingly difficult to ignore the persisting emotion squeezing the heart. several attempts had been made, however all proved to be futile at the sight of blood accompanying the first cough. a bitter laugh, or perhaps a few stray tears, became apparent knowing the root of the upcoming disease. the lines and dips along the expanse of their expression, the chime of their laugh and the gentle brush of skin bare against the other. and yet, how did one witness the stars, and become infatuated with the lovely being, only for them to form the petals nurturing in the lungs?’

characters !

genshin impact (kazuha, venti, aether, xiao, thoma, albedo, scaramouche)

squid game (sae-byeok)

assassination classroom (karma akabane)

seraph of the end (mikaela hyakuya)

sweet home (eun-hyuk)

demon slayer (giyuu, muichirou, tanjirou)

genres !

hurt/comfort

angst

fluff

prompts !

pear blossom -> a series of words uttered under shooting stars, promising a lifetime worth of companionship. oh how the syllables seemed trapped on the tongue, knowing that not all dreams could come true.

aconite -> intolerable. aggravating. any word along those lines could be used to describe the other. it wasn’t until one realizes that the blood on their hands belongs not to themself, but the person who suddenly stopped their quarreling fights, that not all words had been used.

blue salvia -> a shaky breath, the first one since the flowers had been nurtured to full bloom. and yet one could have no regrets, even as the thorns continued to prick and the petals began to wilt.

forget me not -> soulmates, bound by fate and created by the universe itself. perhaps a mistake, a flaw in the system, could be found amongst the blood stained hands.

daffodil -> a single one, graced by fingertips that shake with the sobs racking their body. it’s quickly followed by the scene of one hacking into their hands, despising the image of their lover with another.

red carnation -> clocks ticking, running out of time. they can practically hear death knocking at their door, beginning to pray for just a moment longer.

red tulips -> the aches that come from wishful thinking, and the longing for something more than what had been given. perhaps just a few words would be enough to change the course of what fate has brought upon them.

purple hyacinth -> the world in which used to be viewed through a kaleidoscope dimmed, faded in the vision one utilized to see. what brought upon it? the wheezing breaths leaving through cracked lips, or the undeniable fact that the reciprocated feelings from their lover was no more?

anemone -> it was as if a cruel joke were being played, perhaps even a punishment for confessions far too late. what could one do to mend the blood splattered petals when the solution had far passed the barrier between life and death?

pink camellia -> the definition of pining and cluelessness frustrating beyond belief, along with weeks flowing into months of decaying corpses blind to the other’s own suffering.

example !

kazuha + pear blossom + angst

thank you all for 1k+ followers! it means the world to me that i’ve been gifted so much support, and i appreciate each and every one of you. please enjoy this event, and i hope to see lots of participation. only 15 spots are available, and each prompt will be a short drabble pertaining to that character. in your request, please specify which character has hanahaki.

[smoochi-modest]

✿ [ Wilted ] ✿

—> Genshin Impact - [ Xiao x Reader ]

—>  [ Fem! Reader. Blood. Gore. Character death. Fluff into angst, with a rather bitter ending. ]

—> Description - [ It all started with a promise, and now here you were. It seems Xiao will never escape his karma, he thought. The hope you once gave him began to escape within his tears. ]

—> Note - [ 2,231 words - I hope you enjoy;; it'll be one of the few times I write angst, I can't bring myself to hurt him more. ]

" Xiao... you're immortal right? "

Head rested peacefully on the adepti's shoulder, you couldn't help but smile fondly towards the boys face. Xiao had been staring back at you for quite some time now, you were unsure why but you hadn't been bothered to ask. Feeling safe under his watchful eye.

" I am still able to die, just not by time. " Xiao said firmly to you in response, his normally sharp glare found itself to soften the moment you lock eye contact. A feeling of nostalgia bubbled beneath the surface of his skin.

"Mm... That's no good, that means you'll have to die in pain. Right?"

He was taken back by your words for a moment, a frown creeping onto his features. Brows furrow while listening to you patiently. He opened his mouth, only to shut it once more for you to continue.

"I mean... You're already going through enough pain as it is."

He was. And he knew it hurt not only him, but you as well.

"Will you be alright when I'm gone...?"

No. He wanted to say oh so desperately. Closing his eyes, Xiao leaned his head to the side, nuzzling on top of your own while he whispered gently.

" Please do not utter such words. "

Then there was silence, within the heavy atmosphere there was clearly something plaguing your thoughts. He feared it would trap you in a world similar to his own, a place full of pain and self doubt.

" . . . "

" I am an adepti, not a child. "

" . . . "

Yet again more silence, that is... until you shot up from your seated position, knocking your heads together on accident while whining in the process. You lifted a hand to your head, muttering small curses. But now wasn't the time for that! Brushing off the complaints, you make light of the situation. A new idea found it's way in that pretty head of yours, as he stared at you rather irritated by the sudden bash of skulls through your unexpected excitement.

" Wait! I got it! " You seem to beam, " I'll just reincarnate as soon as I am dead! Then I could embrace you just like this, all over again! "

Xiao scoffed, looking to the ground as a sudden warmth found its way across his cheeks and the bridge of his nose. A rose red hue, adorning his face.

" Reincarnation doesn't work like that, you have no say in how long it takes for you to return. "

This seemed to make you pout, sitting yourself back down, you take his hands in your own. The sudden connection, brought him to lift his head slightly to have a glance at your expression. Your fingers intertwining with his.

" Fine then! Just watch me, Xiao. I'll prove you wrong. "

"I'll even promise you!"

That day was forever imprinted in the back of his mind, staring down solemnly at your gravestone. He couldn't remember the last time he felt your touch, oh how he craved to feel it again. Wishing to go back in time, and replay everything all over again.

Xiao missed the way you'd hold his hands ever so delicately, bringing each knuckle to your soft lips. With each kiss, came so much unfamiliar warmth. He wishes he could have told you just how special you were to him, but now it was too late.

You were always the one to nurture his hands, the way you'd caress them with your thumb- leaving tingles behind. You'd claim time and time again, that those hands weren't only used for bloodshed. But for love as well.

His hands let him eat Almond tofu, grasp onto your face while peppering you with soft love pecks. He can almost hear you giggles still, whenever you'd try to push him away out of embarrassment.

Now he awaited for your promise to come true... he's waited nearly a decade now, or had it been more? Visiting your grave whenever he had the time, he treated your gravestone like it had truly been you. Leaving flowers behind, all different colours. Some white camellia, all the way to some dandelion he picked from the ground during his travels.

Ever since that day, the fateful day of your demise- Xiaos life fell into shambles. Feeling tears swell up beneath his mask each day as he slaughtered all his inner demons, along with many threats that came too close to the city of Liyue. His life didn't feel the same, forgetting what he had done on a regular biases without you by his side. So much pressure weighed at his faltering heart. A pressure that almost made him feel equal pain to his karmic debt.

He longed for a day to come where he could have worn the mask and danced with you in his arms — not to conquer demons, but to the tune of that flute amid a sea of flowers he heard once before, long ago. Before he had met you.

The once glittering sun found itself to rest behind the ocean's view, darkness consuming your gravestone and him along with it. Allowing the moon to grace Xiao with it's knowing call, a sign of more pain to come, a call reminding him of his duty that he must serve for the rest of his lifetime. He bid your grave a farewell after adjusting some of the fallen flowers.

Everything around him seemed to be void of any sound, slashing away at potential threats in his path. Piercing monsters abdomens like it were a kabob, before ripping his weapon of choice out in swift motion, allowing blood to spill out of the inhumane creature. Spinning his jade-winged spear to rid of any remaining traces of blood or guts, the ground had been painted in the horrifying colour which you seemed adore. A rose red.

There had been very few times where Xiao was caught off guard, however it was during this onslaught that something abnormal began to sprout like a rose bud. A harsh force knocked him off his feet, collapsing to the ground as he winced in pain. A weight then followed, hovering over him as a small hand grasped his throat. Choking on his breath, his piercing gold eyes widen at the sight ahead of him.

There sat a young girl, resembling his fallen lover. He couldn't allow this inconvenience to halt him from his duty, yet Xiaos mind began to churn still. Ripping the mystery girls hand off his throat, he kicked her off of himself. Quickly standing back up, in a more defensive position.

The two opposing figures stare at each other with undecipherable expression. Both wearing their own masks. His of an Oni, hers of a butterfly. The broken mask only covered the top left half of her face, and he prayed his eye's were playing tricks on him. A familiar colour of messy hair, lips coated in blood as it appears she had previously bitten herself while taking the impact of his kick. But what really through him off was that single eye. An eye that resembles your exact image. But why here? surely this couldn't have been you, he pleaded for it not to have been you.

" Wait! I got it! " You seem to beam, " I'll just reincarnate as soon as I am dead! Then I could embrace you just like this, all over again! "

" Fine then! Just watch me, Xiao. I'll prove you wrong. "

Feeling a sudden rush of pain course through his veins, Xiao stumbled backwards. Clutching onto his mask, desperately trying to snap himself back into reality. A low growl seems to rumble from his throat as he gasps, picking up his lowered head, the girl had yet to approach him.

After one more glance, the adeptus made up in his mind that it must have been you. The way those now empty eyes pierce into his tainted and damaged soul. It sent shivers down his spine, a feeling he had been unfamiliar with. Was this fear? He had no idea. Afraid that this was the fate you two had met, was this his karmic debt returning to torture him in every possible way?

Xiao could understand why he was brought back into his world of inner demons, but why... why were you here? you didn't do anything to deserve this. The girl he once knew, wished to live a happy life, one full of flowers and pillow talks. All that innocence, silly promises that seemed to make his heart flutter all came crashing down.

Fighting through the pain, he got back into a protective stance. You noticing his caution, slowly approach him. This caught him off guard, and that was his first mistake. Allowing your expression alone to throw him off. A single tear seemed to stray down your cheek, lunging forward at him with impressive speed. He lifts the shaft of his spear ahead of himself, protecting himself from the blade you pulled out from your hip. Deflecting it and jumping back, it was clear the boy had no interest in harming you.

" If you are who I believe, please listen to the words I say- argh! " Another sharp pain shot in the back of his head, interrupting his futile attempt to have a conversation with the reborn you. Xiao was unable to accept the fact you had become something so opposing to the angel you once were. Old memories of you smiling in his direction ate at his rotting sanity.

He knew this had to be you, a you that Xiao wished he didn't have to see. Your figure was covered head to toe in blood, hair knotted as you seemed to huff out shallow breaths. It was clear your body had been worn out from whatever you previously were doing.

" Please, you made a promise to embrace me once again. So why are you standing so far away, don't you remember?! "

His normally calm nature seemed to crack, a voice unbearable to hear. The way it would crack mid sentence, he was at a breaking point. Not wanting to harm his love.

The silence between the two of you felt like hell, air so heavy he could hardly breathe.

Xiao knows all too well, he had the upper hand in a one on one fight with you, but harming you was the last thing on his mind. Pleading once again, realizing his voice didn't seem to reach you at all.

He missed those small talks.

The screams all sound the same.

After another moment of silence and hesitance, you crouched down. Fingers tracing the ground without removing you gaze from his. He asked for your gentle stare to return, the way you look at him now with such emptiness- it truly hurt.

Its the old voice in his head that held him back.

Realizing what you had been attempting to do, it was his time to lunge forward. Pushing you away from the graphic pile of your now comrades bodies.

Xiao managed to gain a firm grip on your wrists in a single hand, while you were trapped beneath him. You squirm, thrash and scream in a desperate attempt to escape. Each shout felt like a knife had been plunged deep into his heart.

He hated to see you like this, the mask once keeping his face hidden found itself to dissolve in thin air, allowing you to see his saddened expression. Brows furrowed, tears streaming down his once expressionless face, his body began to quiver knowing what he had to do for this all to end.

"Will you be alright when I'm gone...?"

His unoccupied hand reached for his spear. Lifting it up above your form beneath him. He wanted this to be quick, a painless death... but that pain would only transfer back to him. Know that the hands you once adored, would be your own bitter end.

" How are your hands so soft, Xiao?? smooth~" You coed " I could touch them forever... " You brought his hand up to nuzzle your cheek into its warmth. Your smile always felt contagious, a ghost of a smile tugging at the corners of his lips as well.

Pitiful hiccups erupt from the boy, unsure how to handle the flood of emotions.

After a while, your struggle seemed to end. Not realizing what he had done. The ear piercing scream you let out, went unheard by the boy who was so focused on old memories, his head pounding. Opening his eyes, they widen in shock.

There you were, blood spilling from your chest as his eyes focus on the weapon now dug deep within your chest where your heart was.

The same weapon he used to slay evil, the weapon he used to protect you with a long time ago. Now, the weapon that he coated in your blood.

A sudden sense of distraught met the boy, crying out for you only to hear his own echoes. Still sat on top of you, he removes the weapon. Throwing it to the side as he clutches your body close to his own.

Blood and tears merge together.

Embracing you just how you promised, he wrapped one arm around your waist while the other allowed his hand to hold your head against his shoulder, nose nuzzled in the crook of his neck. Your blood painted his torso, staining his clothes.

You used to adore hearing his heartbeat on late nights like this... oh how he wished he could hear yours in this moment too.

[deci-doodles]

Now that the 2.0 trailer is out I can finally start dissecting the trailer with way more intensity than necessary for as many lore crumbs as possible but before all that:

Mondstadt’s the city of freedom, we see this when Venti lets Dvalin go as one of the Four Winds as freedom isn’t really that when a god is ordering you

Liyue had its contracts, the adepti fulfilling theirs despite Morax’s supposed death and Zhongli creating his “contract to end all contracts” with the Tsaritsa

But what of eternity? That’s not really an ideal, not to mention it’s such a vague one too. So I’m gonna upload my write up on Baal I did a few days ago for my interpretation of what eternity is meant to be and her potential motivations to pursue it

(TLDR: Baal isn’t inherently malevolent and her eternity’s a bastardised version of Nirvana, but she’ll never be able to achieve it because she misunderstands it and it’ll only do more harm than good)

Buddhism is one of the biggest religions in Japan (as the saying goes, Japanese people are born Shinto, married Christian, and die Buddhist). As such it should come as little surprise that it also has had a huge impact on Japan’s culture. In fact, we can see this with the most famous floral symbol of Japan, the cherry blossom.

Now I know what you’re thinking, what do cherry blossoms have to do with Baal? Well we’ll cross that bridge when we get there, just be patient.

Cherry blossoms are also synonymous with ‘mono no aware’ (the pathos of things), something derived from Zen Buddhist teachings and described as a “gentle sadness” from the acknowledgement of life’s transience. In fact, you’ll notice that a lot of Japanese culture and values can be linked to transience and imperfection, from Hanami and wabi-sabi to kintsugi. This can all be linked to Buddhism. Now to blasphemously simplify an entire religion into a single sentence(I’d recommend doing further research if you’re curious, I’m not a practitioner so I don’t recommend asking me), Buddhism’s “aim” is to break Samsara (the cycle of death and rebirth), and the only way to do this is to achieve Nirvana (enlightenment).

So where am I going with this? Well, what if Baal’s “eternity” is simply her equivalent to Nirvana?

Think about it, because all living things are trapped by Samsara, they are doomed to live transient lives, dying and being born again before dying and so on.

This certainly wouldn’t be the first time Mihoyo’s nabbed inspiration from religions, the folks over on Khaenri’ah have done a fine job analysing various instances on their Twitter. Baal thinks highly of her ideal as shown in both the Vajrada Amethyst stone and the quote from Zhongli: “Seven ideals for seven gods, and of these, Eternity is the closest unto heaven”. Nirvana is enlightenment, it is freedom, it is what allows one to transcend beyond the material world and finally be liberated from samsara, so it shouldn’t be a stretch to assume that this is what Baal means by “eternity”, especially since it directly opposes transience. But still, why would Baal take such extreme measures? And is she in the right here?

Let’s start off with first question and the vision hunt decree itself. The decree’s a direct reference to the various sword hunt decrees in Japan’s history but what’s interesting is that Inazuma’s can be linked to the sword hunt under Toyotomi Hideyoshi where the confiscated weapons were to be melted and cast into a giant statue of the Buddha. In a similar fashion, Baal is in laying the statue of the “Thousand-armed, hundred-eyes god”’s palms with confiscated visions. This also leads to yet another Buddhist parallel.

The Bodhissatva Kannon (also known as Guanyin) is the goddess of mercy, and one of her most popular depictions in Japan is the thousand-armed Kannon (Senju Kannon), who grew 1000 arms out of her desire to help free everyone from samsara. Sounds familiar doesn’t it? Like how Baal wishes to achieve the “eternity” that she promised her people. 1000-armed Kannon was also sometimes depicted with eyes in the palms of her hands, and where is Baal placing the confiscated visions again? That’s right, the statue’s palms.

But still, can we use this to justify the actions she’s taken? Baal may believe her intentions are noble but they’re also heavily flawed. Let’s rewind a bit, transience is a huge metaphor in Japan and thus it should come as little surprise that it’s also reflected in Inazuma.

- Kazuha’s main motif is maple, a deciduous tree associated with autumn, both being symbols of change as autumn is a transitional season and maple leaves fall

- Ayaka’s shown with cherry blossoms, but also her clan mon (crest) depicts a camellia flower (tsubaki). Camellias are associated with divinity but also a noble death as the flowers “decapitate” themselves

- Yoimiya has a firework theme, fireworks themselves last briefly but shine bright nevertheless. Her choker is also a butterfly, an insect synonymous with change

- Sayu’s kimono has bellflower patterns, bellflowers being one of the ‘seven autumn flowers’ and, again, autumn is a season of change

- Even Baal herself is the electro archon, storms never last forever and lightning (Inazuma’s namesake mind you) is also extremely brief

So where am I going with this? Well there’s another aspect of Buddhism that I left out. When one reincarnates, there are six possible realms you may go to depending on your karma: hell, hungry ghosts, animals, demi-gods, humans, and gods. Only those who reincarnate as humans have the opportunity to achieve nirvana. Baal’s obsession with eternity is only doing more harm than good regardless of her intentions because she fails to truly understand both the beauty that transience holds as well as transient mortals themselves. Her ideal directly contradicts Inazuma itself, so even though she may love her nation and it’s people oh so fiercely, the more she pursues “eternity”, the more she’ll fail to truly help her people. We’ve already seen this through Kazuha and Atsuko, the former losing his friend when he decided to make a stand and the latter nearly dying as she escaped. People have already drawn connections between her and Decarabian, and it seems that if she continues her path she may meet a similar demise to him.

[eriandthestar]

my taste

here

youtube playlist / songs list below / move from twitter because it's hard to find / information found on wiki

(the link in playlist; if not original version)

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Traffic Jam - Niru Kajitsu

Cyber Thunder Cider - EZFG

Totemo Itai Itagaritai - EZFG | Hurting for a Very Hurtful Pain

Dekinai Sagi - EZFG | 'I Can't Do It' Scam | Unable to Deceive

Enma-sama no Iutoori - Pinocchio-P | Whatever Yama Says Goes

Bokura was Minna Imi Fumei - Pinocchio-P | Nobody Makes Sense

Kimi mo Warui Hito De Yokatta - Pinocchio-P | I'm glad you're evil too

Motivation ga Shinderu - Pinocchio-P | Motivation is Dead

Non-Breath Oblige - Pinocchio-P

Tsugihagi Staccato - Toa | Patchwork Staccato

Lag Train - inabakumori

Akari ga Yatte Kita zo - GYARI | Akari Has Arrived!

Nan Demo Iu Koto o Kiite Kureru Akane-chan - GYARI | Akane chan Will Listen to Whatever You Have to Say

Tondemo Wonders - Sasakure.UK | Unthinkable Wonders | TONDEMO WONDERZ

Strobe Light - Powapowa-P

Strobe Last - Powapowa-P

Anagura-gurashi - Kikuo | Hole-Dwelling

Meteor - jonsann

Ikanaide - Sohta | Don't Go

World's End Dancehall - wowaka

Melty Land Nightmare - Harumaki Gohan

Cutlery - Yuukisan

Quiet room - Yuukisan

Party×Party - Hitoshizuku-P × Yama△

Itsuka, Cinderalla ga - Hitoshizuku-P × Yama△ | Someday My Cinderella Will Come

Deja Vu - CircusP

GETCHA! - Giga-P × KIRA

Human (a Android works) - Powapowa-P (x)

Last Night, Good Night - kz

Hana o Utau - shino | Singing of a Flower

Jackpot Sad Girl - syudou

ID Smile - Toa

Tenshi no Clover - DIVELA | The Angel's Clover

Merry Bad End - Mafumafu

MACARON - ATOLS

Hana to Nare - Yunosuke | Become a Flower

from Y to Y - JimmyThumb-P

tower of sunz - sunzriver-P

Again - Crusher (x)

Orange - Tohma

miku self-cover

Charles - balloon

Shinkonsui - Haruno | Deep coma

Starduster - JimmyThumb-P

ODDS&END - ryo (supercell)

Systematic Love - Camellia × Satsuki Ga Tenkomori

Inochi Bakkari - nuyuri | It's Just Life

Kurikaeshi Hitotsubu - Nekomushi-P | One of Repetition

Aku no Inga wa Owaranai - mothy | The Karma of Evil Will Not End (x)

Kagirinaku Haiiro e - 3 | To a Boundless Grey | Infinitely Gray

Natsu no Ame no Hi Omoide - Kikuo | Memories of the Rainy Summer Day

Shukufuku no Messiah to Ai no Tou - HitoshizukuP × Yama△ | Blessed Messiah and the Tower of AI

Alice in N.Y. - HitoshizukuP × Yama△

PaⅢ.REVOLUTION - Yunosuke

Loop Memory - Yunosuke × Sakusha

Kamippoi na - Pinocchio-P | God-ish

Egoist - Oonuma Paseri

Rakuen - Haruno | Paradise | lost paradise

potato ni Natte iku - Neru | Becoming Potatoes

Kara Kara Kara no Kara - Kikuo | Emptiness, Emptiness, Emptiness of Emptiness

Yume no Manimani - Powapowa-P | At the Mercy of Dreams

Koufuku na Shi o - Kikuo | A Happy Death

Milk Crown on Sonnetica - Yujii

Marshmary - MIMI

Sayounara, Hanadoroubou-san - Mel | Goodbye, Ms. Flower Thief

Devil - teniwoha

Undercover - DECO*27

Beat Eater - Police Piccadilly

Kyu-Kurarin - Iyowa

Karma - CircusP

Ángel - Kairiki Bear

Leave - Akagami

can't be waiting anymore? - Haruno (x)

Dappou Rock - Neru | Law-evading Rock

Haru no Soko - naruno

Alter Ego - Misumi

Hitosama Allegy - Kairiki Bear | People Allegy

Inaiinai Izonshou - Kairiki Bear (Rearrange by MARETU) | Disappearance Addiction

Venom - Kairiki Bear

Shippaisaku Shoujo - Kairiki Bear (Rearrange by MARETU because original version is on niconico) | Failure Girl

Double Lariat - Agoaniki-P

lll Toluthin Antenna lll - Retasu-P (Arrange by Giga-P, tuning by Orebanana-P)

Carnival Happy - Kairiki Bear

Lower - Nuyuri | Lower one's eyes

Shoujo Rei - Mikito-P | Ghost Girl

Irony - Scop

Amefuri Telephone - ckwa

Summer Tears + - Shimarisu

Panopticon - r-906

Yuutai Ridatsu - Kikuo | Astral Travel

Abnormality Dancin' Girl - Guchiry

Shirokuro Ribaashi - Xitoo | Black and White Reversi | Monochrome Reversi

GravityRain - Tiara

Lonely Universe - Aqu3ra

Zettai Tekitai Mecha Kirai yaa - Meddmia | Absolute Hostility, I Hate You So Much! | Unfriendly Hater

Chocolate Milk - Aqu3ra

Haru no Sekibaku - inabakumori | The Desolation of Spring | Loneliness of Spring

Mousou Kanshou Daishou Renmei - DECO*27 | Delusion Sentiment Compensation Federation | MKDR

Love Love Nightmare - Kiichi

A・I・Ta・I - Synaps

Honey I'm Home - GHOST

AaAaAaAAaAaAAa - NashimotoP

Furetara Saigo - Nakiso | If You Touch It, It's Over

Patches - CircusP × nostraightanswer

Hello, Again - CircusP × nostraightanswer

Housenka - Kurosawa Madoka | Balsam

Who? - Azari

Dance Robot Dance - NayutalieN (Rearrange medley version)

Holon - Wotaku

Lentlily - Zig

Yakusoku - Harumaki Gohan | Promise

Daisan no Shinzou - Harumaki Gohan | Third Heart

Be my guest - Azari

Devil Janai Mon - DECO*27 × Pinocchio-P | (Not) A Devil

Lavie - 3

Amaikazeni - _zb

Uso to Nuigurumi - Dixie Flatline | Deception and Stuffed Toys | A Lie and a Stuffed Rabbit

M/es - Pinocchio-P

Henshoku - Kashii Moimi | Unbalanced Diet

Moudoku Chuui - Dennoko-P

Yueni You and Me - TadanoCo | Therefore You and Me

Love Rag - Lucino

Potpourri-san - Iyowa

Omajinai - Nakiso | This Spell

Tensho Sho Tensho - Kikuo | Reincarnation Ascension

Guuzou Suuhai - Inukai | Idolatary

Raiaareizu - minami | Liar Raise (i guess????)

Roshin Yuukai - iroha(sasaki) | Meltdown

Tadaima - nogumi | I'm Home

Ai o Sagashite - Kikuo | Searching for your love

Indigo Blue Garden - AzureHead

Sayonara wa Iwanai desa - MIMI | Don't Say Goodbye

UNDERWATER - Hylen

± 0 - Mashima Yulo

Shunran - John | Spring Strom

Tokeru Sakana - Sheeno Mirin | Melting Fish

Raden no Hone - Babuchan | Mother of Pearl

Heavenly You - LonePi

Aishi desu ka. - Nanu Riso | Are You a Read?

Pan Kogekohe ni Nachatta - picdo | My Bread was Burnt to a Crisp

Iranai, Iranai, Iranai. - Toa | Not For Me

Pocket no Monster - Pinocchio-P | The Pokémon Inside My Heart

Nisemon Ningen 40-gou - Wada Shimon | Fake Human No. 40

Kaidenwa - r-906 | A Mysterious Phone Call

Bonnou Chicken Beat - yukatefu

Hystera Hysteria - Yukinari Kuruge

Little Missing Stars - Nekobolo

OD - akadewanai | (not really but it stand for overdose)

polyhedron echo chamber - ■37 (shikakuzakana)

Shinjinrui - marasy × jin × kemu | New Human Race

Tada Byoumei ga Hoshikatta - kyiku

INFP.mp3 - TsukiP

Lost Delusion - Frog96

Hito Mania - Haraguchi Sasuke | Human Enthusiast

Mugen no Ticket - marasy | Eon Ticket

Moumai - suni

[lucienbutterfly]

My Mind About PV

It is a long time since I was writing something (sorry)

So when I was seeing the Weibo Love and producer, I see there is a new update of kiss day karma. I'm not quite sure about "Kiss Day" because Kiss day is July 6 but the theme is "Lipsticks." I found a lot of interesting things in PV >.< so I will try to get the meaning of it. There will be 2 or maybe 3 parts of this blog because there will be too long if I put all of them here. And now is the first part (Victor and Lucien)

Warn:

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⚘Victor

He is the first character who appears at the PV, I assumed that Victor is the most "senior" at the "romantic" thing. With the word "Stuck on me" on his side that means "we" are very attracted to him or he is very attracted to the main character of course.

At 0:38 there's a real half-water red rose, with "time" and "Forelsket"

Let's talk to the easy topic first-word "time" we can connect to Victor Evol and about everlasting love between Victor and MC. A real half-water red rose, as we knew Victor always connects to a red rose, the red rose symbolizes "true love" About the half water maybe just maybe that means a process about true love because the water slowly drowning the rose. And the last thing at that time was the word "Forelsket" which means "in Love" from the Danish language. Overall this scene means just "Process to Deep in love with each other"

At 0:41, Victor with two red roses, a lock, and a kiss mark *cough

Victor's place is in some kind of plant thing. That means their love always grows like a plant. We know a rose symbolizes "true love" and now two roses that mean "true love between two people" And a lock symbolically locking their love forever. A neck kiss mark means that we are deep in love with him and just can't get enough of him. And a sentence that is quite hard to read "the part of existence that is measured in minutes, days, years, etc., or this process considered as a whole" That's just the meaning of time. The meaning of this scene "We need time to let the love grow and keep them forever"

At 1:03 they shoot a blue rose and they shoot Victor and MC (They are so cute >.<)

Blue Rose: blue rose can bring hope for an unlikely or unrequited falling in love. That way, it can also signal someone waiting for a miracle. The blue rose also signifies a fresh start.

This scene is just like the climax of the story to me, at first attracted to each other, second about the rose slowly drowning, locking their love to each other, then waits for a miracle to have a fresh relationship

𐐒𐐚Lucien

Lucien's introduction of a real umbrella and rain with words "Cold" and "Lucidity" (The alphabet in the picture seems to be "P" but I see everywhere "Lupidity" has no meaning) Rain: We see a lot of Lucien's karma with rain and sadly that's not a good sign. Rain can symbolize many things. It can represent unhappiness, rebirth, foreboding, determination, the breaking of a drought The umbrella usually symbolizes the canopy of the heavens, shelter, and protection, and an umbrella is a symbol of shade. It is often an emblem of power and dignity. Lucidity: Lucidity comes from the Latin "lucidus" meaning "light, bright, clear." I can't really take a good conclusion from this scene. I just think about how the "umbrella" clearly can block all of the sadness from him.

At 0:18 Lucien is in public holding a lipstick, raining, clear umbrella with a "Love" word on the top of it, other people are walking opposite him and He is wearing a brown coat. AND HE IS SO CUTE UGHHHH

Raining: unhappiness, rebirth, foreboding, determination, et Walking opposite: Maybe he will trying to be different from others and pick you. Brown coat: A sense of strength and reliability. Brown is often seen as solid, much like the earth, and it's a color often associated with resilience, dependability, security, and safety. Feelings of loneliness, sadness, and isolation. And now is making more clear that Love is the one who protected him from sadness, but he is wearing a brown coat, which means he still has feelings of loneliness inside him even though the "umbrella" save him (If you guys asking me why I use the "Feelings of loneliness, sadness" one other than " security, and safety" you guys will find out later)

At 0:20 Lucien's figures with his "iconic" pose and word "Stay on my ring"

This was just my opinion that the "stay on my ring" word has meant that he wants us to be on his side forever to keep him from the "rain"

At 0:48 MC is laying at the top of his body wearing Belle yellow dress, Lucien takes off his brown coat and unbuttons 2 or maybe 3 buttons of his shirt *chough* They sleep on the couch seems like warming each other, sunlight from the windows, Carmelia (?) flower in the back (I'm sorry I'm not sure that was a Carmelia flower), a lot of thing with white-purple-ish color.

The yellow color represents Happiness, warmth, sunshine, and positivity. Belle dress, maybe we know the beauty and the beast, belle always stay by the beast side and warming the cold lonely castle. Lucien take off his brown coat that means his sadness is gone Sunlight from the window, it seems like the rain has stopped, and bring a light for them The camellia flower symbolizes love and affection. White blooms stand for adoration and are given to someone who is meaningful White color represents happiness and purity

Meaning from this scene is MC will always remain by his side and she will erase his sadness and make him happy. Their pure everlasting love and affection will carry them to a positive future.

Note:

Finally, I write things on my mind and share them with you I love how Love And Producer give a little bit of story at the PV for each character, when I was writing this my mind be like "oh wait that makes sense"

Victor story is about how they love growth

Lucien story about how his life process to be happier with mc

Anyway, thank you for sacrificing your precious 5 minutes of your time reading this blog. Let me be honest. I'm really happy to share my mind with you! I'm sorry if I make some mistake

Credit: Weibo Love And Producer Blue Rose Time Rain Umbrella Lucidity Brown Color Meaning Camellia Flower Yellow Color Meaning

[lamboficarus]

redraw rescued from discord search function im never going to finish. enjoy ur slop

[snakeboistan]

Flower Power

Karmagisa Flower Shop AU

“How do I passive-aggressively say f*** you in flower?”

Nagisa blinked. It was just an ordinary day at the flower shop he worked at; he opened the double doors and greeted his co-workers, tied his baby blue apron around his waist and started his shift. The morning was quite slow as they only had three customers: a frantic man desperately looking for an anniversary gift for his wife, a teenaged schoolgirl who wanted to cheer up her hospitalised best friend, and a young lady who was headed to her goddaughter’s birth. He was standing behind the counter, arranging the bouquet of lavender-coloured roses and alstroemeria when he walked in. Like a man on a warpath, this tall red headed stranger in a black blazer strode in like he owned the place, the sound of loud confident footsteps reverberated through the empty store as he made his way to the counter and slammed down two a thousand yen notes onto its surface, almost causing Nagisa to drop the posies of purple stock and purple statice in his hand in surprise.

“Um, excuse me?” oh right, he had a job to do.

“Oh sorry, sir,” Nagisa said, still completely perplexed by the events that had unfolded during the last minute. Why, out of all times, did Maehara decide to go to see ‘the cute barista with the most dazzling brown eyes that suck you in and most adorable antennae and beautiful smile that leaves me weak at the knees’ that worked at the coffee shop opposite them and Fuwa chose to work on her commissioned bouquet in the storage room in the back? “I just - um, excuse me - but do you think you could repeat what you just said, please?”

Mr Tall Stranger scoffed, “It’s one of my classmates’ birthday tomorrow and I positively hate the guy. He thinks that just because he got higher than me in midterms last week that he’s sooo much better than me - as if one point is such a difference. Well, the whole school positively adores him and since it’s our last year of High School, I thought it would be a kind gesture for me to put aside our differences and just give him a parting gift for the last birthday he’ll ever be able to spend with me.”

“By … giving him a floral arrangement that would be the equivalent of flipping him off?” Nagisa raised an eyebrow.

“Exactly,” the other replied brightly, “so can you do it? I swear I can pay extra if I need to. Trust me the look on Asano’s face would be worth every yen.”

“Well, I can see what I can do, sir.”

“Karma,” the young man said, “please don’t use any of that ‘sir’ business.”

“Sure, Karma.”

“Thank you, Nagisa.” If it weren’t for the fact that he was wearing a name tag, Nagisa would’ve jumped five feet in the air at the fact that Mr-Karma used his name. It certainly didn’t help that he was somewhat attractive with his sharp golden eyes, stylishly ruffled crimson locks, cocky smile and an aura that screamed confidence. Pushing down the feeling of interest that curled in his stomach and seemed to be targeted towards the other male, Nagisa put down the flowers in his hands and stated, “well, you could use geraniums, which symbolise stupidity, foxgloves, which symbolise insincerity, meadowsweet for uselessness, orange lilies for hatred and finally some yellow carnations.”

“Really,” Karma was grinning widely, placing his elbow on the countertop and resting his chin on the back of his hand, “and what do they mean.”

Nagisa smiled, “disappointment and disdain.”

Karma threw his head back and laughed (and no, the sound did not make Nagisa blush all right, no matter what those pesky store cameras said. Everyone knew that they weren’t working anyway), “that’s brilliant. You sure know your stuff, don’t you? I’m going to need to remember that for the next time I do a group project with Terasaka.”

“Consider it a gift,” Nagisa said, “I like reading and the language of flowers interested me.”

“Is that why you work here then.”

“Not really,” he didn’t know why he was explaining this all to a person he just met, but something about the dashing redhead made him feel … safe, in a way. He didn’t know why but the golden-eyed gaze captured him and drew him in and he wanted more, “I’m trying to save up for University and my own place once I graduate high school and this store pays really well for part-time work. You don’t have to know a lot about flowers to work here but I thought it would be a fun hobby to try to learn and I was curious so I taught myself all about it.”

“You must be really smart, to learn all of that,” Karma smiled, causing him to blush.

“Not really,” he replied sheepishly, rubbing the back of his neck, “trust me I’m not. I’m kind of not doing well in school right now. At this rate, getting a 70 percent in maths would be nothing more than a miracle.”

Karma just hummed before saying, “I see. Well, any chance we could get started on my ‘F*** You, Asano’ birthday gift?”

“Which I assume is coming straight from the heart?”

“But of course,” Karma said solemnly, placing a hand over his heart and winking. Nagisa rolled his eyes, but the smile on his face betrayed his amusement, as he walked around the counter and began searching for the flowers required.

“So, what do you study in school?” Karma asked when Nagisa was gently pulling out a handful of coral coloured foxgloves.

“Hmm? Oh, just the usual, you know: Maths, Science, English. Oh, and also Psychology. You?”

“The same as you but Economics instead of Psychology, which, I’ve got to say is really interesting. Can you, like, read minds?”

“Unfortunately, no, I have not yet unlocked that skill,” Nagisa replied gravely with a shake of his head, “it appears that my dreams of becoming like Psyren and taking over the world by using mental waves are currently on hold.”

“‘Psyren’? Like the villain in the Sonic Ninja: A Soldier Returns comic?” Karma sounded impressed.

“You read Sonic Ninja?”

“Yeah, I got to admit I’m not too big on the movies though. The director they had for the last one was kind of terrible.”

“I thought it was alright,” Nagisa quipped back as he gathered all of the necessary plants and made his way back to the counter, “sure the special effects weren’t that great but the plot was good.”

“Eh,” Karma waved his hand down, “I still think that the villain only won because the plot called for it and not because he was necessarily skilled.”

“Are you kidding me?” Nagisa’s head was down as he wrapped the flowers but he was sure that the incredulity in his voice conveyed every emotion on his face, “he’s one of the most powerful characters in the franchise! He survived a literal nuclear bomb! He was able to create a forcefield so powerful it wiped out an entire village!”

“Yeah, but to say that he’s stronger than an entire army is just pushing it.”

“I suppose so. By the way, that would be two thousand yen, which you already gave me earlier. Would you like a card to sign?”

“Sure,” Karma shrugged, “I’ve got to show how much I mean this thoughtful gesture, you know.”

Nagisa laughed and handed him a card and pen so that Karma could write whatever it was he wanted to write.

“By the way,” Karma asked as he picked up the bouquet, “what would you suggest I get if I wanted to ask someone out?”

“Oh, umm, well. Roses are usually the go to, even if they might be a bit clichè. The best option would be to go for the person’s favourite flower but you have purple lilacs, which mean first love, pink camellias, which mean longing, and chrysanthemums, which mean long lasting love. Personally, I’d go for sunflowers, which mean loyalty and pure adoration, or forget-me-nots, which mean I’ll never forget you, but I think that that one’s pretty obvious.”

Karma hummed and nodded to himself before cheerily saying “goodbye” and leaving the store, ringing the bell as he went. Nagisa sighed and smiled.

“So what was that about?” Fuwa asked smugly from her place near the doorway of the storage room. Nagisa gasped and turned around in shock, not expecting her to be there.

“How long were you standing there?” Nagisa’s tone was accusing.

“Long enough to know that someone’s got a fan.”

“You’ve got it all wrong, he’s just a customer.”

“Mmhmm, keep telling yourself that ‘Gisa. I saw the way he was looking at you. It was pure shoujo manga with the flowers and the banter and the teasing.”

Nagisa rolled his eyes as Fuwa started to go on in another one of her tangents. He loved her, he really did, but he often wondered if she actually lived in the real world.

“What’s got her started?” Maehara asked later when he returned from his break.

“She thinks a customer is into me,” Nagisa replied, “which is stupid because I’m not really the type of guy a person asks out.”

“Ohohoho, that’s what you think, young one,” Fuwa wagged her finger, “the romantic tension between you two was so palpable I could almost taste it. And don’t deny it, you think he’s hot.”

Nagisa blushed, “I, well, I - I have eyes okay! It’s not like he’d be interested in me though. He might not even like guys that much.”

Maehara gave him a knowing look, “that’s what I thought about Isogai but guess who just got a date for next weekend?”

“Really?” Fuwa beamed and clapped her hands giddily, “Oh, you must tell me all about it.”

Nagisa just looked at his friends and sighed.

————

The next day, when Nagisa turned up at his shift in the afternoon, there was a bouquet of sunflowers and forget-me-nots lying on the countertop. With his heart beating like a drum, he fiddled with the card that was attached to the ribbon that held them in place.

Hey Nagisa,

Heard that the new Sonic Ninja movie is coming out in a week, wanna go watch it together?

Here’s my number: xxxxxxxxxxxxxx

Karma

P.S: if you ever need help with maths, I’d be glad to lend some assistance ;)

P.P.S: the flowers were great!

[nagisa-shiota-worthy-shit]

E class kids as songs from Moon’s voca list

Don’t mind that some of these are really edgy, it’s vocaloid. Some are more logical than others, I had to go with what I had lmao. 

please dont judge me if you think some aren’t right, everything is an opinion. 

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E-1 Karma Akabane  -> Venom (Kairiki Bear feat. Flower) 

E-2 Yūma Isogai  -> Blessed Messiah and the Tower of Ai (Hitoshizuku-PxYamaΔ feat. several voices)

E-3 Taiga Okajima  -> I Can Take off My Panties (Chom-P feat. Kagamine Rin)

E-4 Hinata Okano  -> Love Trial (40Meter-P feat. Hatsune Miku) 

E-5 Manami Okuda  -> Otome Dissection (DECO*27 feat. Hatsune Miku)

E-6 Megu Kataoka  -> A Realistic Logical Idealist (Goboumen feat. IA)

E-7 Kaede Kayano  -> Liar Dance (DECO*27 feat. Hatsune Miku) 

E-8 Yukiko Kanzaki   -> Chocolate Box (IchiokuenP feat. Kagamine Rin & Len) 

E-9 Masayoshi Kimura   -> Secret Police (Buriru-P feat. Hatsune Miku) 

E-10 Hinano Kurahashi   -> Tears River (MikitoP feat. Hatsune Miku)

E-11 Nagisa Shiota   -> Ghost Rule (DECO*27 feat. Hastune Miku) 

E-12 Sōsuke Sugaya   -> Piece of Art (KIRA feat. GUMI) 

E-13 Tomohito Sugino   -> Just Be Friends (Dixie Flatline feat. Megurine Luka) 

E-14 Kōtarō Takebayashi   -> Maid Factor (YogarasuP feat. Kagamine Rin & Len) 

E-15 Ryūnosuke Chiba   -> Machine Gun (KIRA feat. GUMI) 

E-16 Ryōma Terasaka  -> BRING IT ON (GigaP/Reol feat. Kagamine Rin & Len) 

E-17 Rio Nakamura  -> World is Mine (Ryo feat. Hatsune Miku)          (because she’s a queen)

E-18 Kirara Hazama   -> Ghosts Play to the Audience (PinocchioP feat. Hatsune Miku)

E-19 Rinka Hayami  -> Assassin Princess (Mitchie M feat. Hatsune Miku) 

E-20 Sumire Hara  -> Sweet Magic (Junky feat. Kagamine Rin) 

E-21 Yuzuki Fuwa   -> Libretto of Phantom Thief “f” ~Mystery of Diamond Disappeared (Hitoshizuku feat. several voices)

E-22 Hiroto Maehara   -> Systematic Love (Camellia feat. Hatsune Miku)

E-23 Kōki Mimura  -> Art Block (Egg feat. Hatsune Miku)          (but in a film making way?) 

E-24 Takuya Muramatsu  -> Crepe! Three minute cooking (Fuwari-P feat. Hatsune Miku, Kagamine Rin & Len, Megurine Luka)

E-25 Tōka Yada   -> Narcissism Kawaism (Mitchie M feat. Hatsune Miku)

E-26 Taisei Yoshida  -> Momentary Drive (Taki Yoshimitsu, Ogata Kaiki, Ijima Keisuke feat IA) 

E-27 Ritsu  -> Burenai Ai de (Mitchie M feat. Hatsune Miku)

E-28 Itona Horibe   -> Remote Control (Wonderful*Opportunity feat. Kagamine Rin & Len) 

[bsd15-remade]

tagged by @lastdropcafe tysm!!

rules: answer 20 questions and then tag some blogs you want to know better!

name: damein

nicknames: daz

zodiac: capricorn

height: 5'3 or 5'4

languages spoken: english and a little bit of french

nationality: american

favorite season: fall

favorite flower: hyacinths or camellias

favorite scents: the detergent that my grandma bought last september

favourite color: either pink or purple

favorite animal(s): (in no particular order) rats, cats, birds, frogs, ands snakes

favorite fictional character(s): chuuya bsd and franziska von karma

dog or cat person: both!

numbers of blankets you sleep with: 5

dream trip: back to california to see my gf

followers: 265

random fact: i have a burn on my arm from this one time I was making garlic bread and i pushed the pan too far back in the oven so i reached in to move it forward and accidentally hit the top of the oven

tagging: @savetone @pop-shocks @juggalomilk @ultrasopp @izusquad @eternacities

[dreadpoured]

IMAGINE YOUR MUSE AS A DEITY. REPOST, DO NOT REBLOG.

deity of   —   luck, probability, thieves

associated with   —   accidental injury, karma, red sunsets moments before dark, the grieving process, found family, rebellion, protection against betrayal

sacred plants   —   red roses, spider lilies, red carnations, red camellias, dahlias

sacred stones / gems   —   garnet, ruby, bloodstone, onyx, obsidian

sacred animals   —   crows, black cats, wolves

colours   —   gunmetal, black, garnet, silver, scarlet, white gold

foods   —   red wine, leftover bones, tea leaves and coffee grounds, red fruits and berries

scents   —   gunpowder, burning leaves, alcohol, roses, blood, leather

accepted offerings   —   found items that look interesting, the remainder of liquor you would’ve wanted poured down the sink, dried flower petals, old leather-bound notebooks filled with sketches, empty inkwells, glass jars and bottles

accepted ways to honour   —   celebrate yourself in mind and in body, experience the world with the love you have to give, bury bones of birds that have been eaten, share in the beauty of others and live up to it yourself, wear red and dark colors, mourn thoroughly, but do not lose yourself in grief.

TAGGED:

@becomestorm 

TAGGING:

@madeunbreakable @allourdays @soulbvrden @velvethubris

[unscrewedunicorn]

Blossoms for the Chinese and Lunar New Years

New Years are constantly connected with fresh starts, new beginning, and time to invite great occasions and have a ton of fun! Numerous customary blossoms are viewed as a feature of the festival and each bloom holds an alternate significance.

New Years all through the east are praised dependent on lunar date-book or lunisolar schedule instead http://www.bestflowersbypost.co.uk/flower-cards-by-post/ of the Gregorian date-book followed in the west. The principal new moon in the period recently January or February denotes the start of Lunar New Year.

Lunar New Year is commended as Chinese New Year, Japanese New Year, Thai New Year, Cambodian New Year and Lao New Year.

Conventional Chinese New Year Flowers

1. Water pixie - Shiu Sin Fa - Narcissus

This blossom is the most widely recognized New Year blooms found in Chinese New Year celebration and it is loved for its unadulterated snow white petals and radiant aroma. The complexity between the excellent bloom and the tight leaf becoming out from the dark colored knobs connotes start of new year.

2. Chinabells - Tiu Chung Fa - Enkianthus

This ringer molded mountain blossom, recognizable by its groups of rose, white and pale pink blooms, makes a fine New Year bloom. Each bunch has 4-15 roses. Purchasers frequently go for acquiring branches comprising of the most number of blooms as bigger groups are accepted to get more karma.

3. Peach blooms - To - Prunus

Peach tree is an image of knowledge. The peach blooms come in pale pink, pink to coral red hues. The bigger branches are really expensive and are reasonable just by the wealthy.

4. Peony - Mau Tan - Paeonia

It is a pale pink blossom, 4-5 creeps in distance across. Peony blossom is like the overlook me not of America. They are given to companions and friends and family while withdrawing. It is an image of recognition. Peony blooms are not purchased by clients if the buds have not opened.

5. Azalea - To Kuen - Rhododendron

Azalea, the exquisite shimmering bloom develops in sloping territories. Generally this blossom used to come in two shades - block red and lavender tinged. Be that as it may, as of late different shades of azalea also have come up in the New Year blossom advertise. The shading red is an exceptionally propitious shade of the Chinese and it is an image of thriving.

6. Camellia - Shan Ch'a - Camellia japonica

This is a bush with dull green and gleaming leaves decorated with fragile pink hued blossoms. They are sold as pruned bushes in the market amid the New Year deal. Alternate sorts are red and white, which at some point are not accessible amid the Christmas season. This is an exceptional bloom and is offered to God at sanctuaries with extraordinary petitions and demands.

7. Waxflower/Wintersweet - Lap Mooi/La Mei Hua - Chimonanthus

These are sensitive waxy yellow blooms with striped darker sepals and are extremely fragrant. They are enthusiastically sort as a result of its irregularity.

[foxglove-the-never-fairy]

Fairy Names

Fly with you! Do you have a fairy character you wish you could name? Maybe you’re writing a Disney Fairy fanfic and need names? Maybe you miss the name generator from Pixie Hollow online. Or maybe you just want some names.

Well you’re in luck. I’ve pulled all the names available from “Tinker Bell and the Great Fairy Rescue” in the create-a-fairy section of the game. I’m pretty sure these were the exact names available on Pixie Hollow online as well since players were able to upload their fairies into the game.

Now I did get rid of names that are already in use from canon characters (that includes characters from The Never Girls series) and I got rid of repeat names with different spellings and only picked one(like Ashleigh and Ashley). They are arranged in alphabetical order from first name, middle name, and last name.

I hope you enjoy!!!!!!!

~🧚🏻‍♀️🔥 Foxglove

(First)

Abigail

Acorn

Alexa

Alexia

Ali

Alina

Amber

Amethyst

Amy

Anastasia

Apricot

April

Aria

Arianna

Ash

Ashley

Autumn

Barbara

Bayberry

Bellflower

Bethany

Betsy

Bim

Bonnie

Breezy

Buttercup

Camellia

Camille

Carnation

Carrie

Carrot

Cecile

Celeste

Charity

Charlotte

Chestnut

Chickadee

Chipmunk

Chocolate

Cinnamon

Clover

Cobweb

Coconut

Coriander

Cornflower

Crabapple

Cranberry

Cricket

Crystal

Cupcake

Cypress

Daffodil

Dahlia

Dandelion

Daphne

Dawn

Daybreak

Daylily

Dew

Dewdrop

Ebony

Echo

Ella

Elma

Elva

Emerald

Emily

Emma

Eve

Faith

Fantasia

Fauna

Fiery

Flax

Flix

Flora

Foxglove

Frances

Gardenia

Ginkgo

Gloria

Gloriosa

Happy

Harmony

Hazel

Heather

Heidi

Helen

Hickory

Holly

Honey

Hope

Hurricane

Hyacinth

Indigo

Infinity

Iris

Isabelle

Jade

Jamie

Jayla

Jeanie

Jenny

Jessamine

Jillian

Joy

Julie

Juniper

Karina

Karma

Kate

Kelly

Kenzie

Kiki

Kiwi

Kobi

Koko

Kylee

Kyra

Labyrinth

Lala

Lark

Laurel

Lauren

Lavender

Layla

Lemony

Lenora

Libby

Lila

Lilac

Liri

Lizzy

Lorella

Lori

Lucia

Lucky

Lucy

Lulu

Lynn

Maddie

Magenta

Magpie

Mahogany

Margo

Marigold

May

Melanie

Melody

Mia

Milkweed

Minerva

Miranda

Misty

Moptop

Mudpie

Mulberry

Muriel

Nectarine

Newt

Nightfall

Nightshade

Nissa

Nutmeg

Octavia

Olive

Olivia

Onyx

Opal

Orchid

Oregano

Oriole

Pandora

Paprika

Parsley

Patchwork

Peachy

Peanut

Pearl

Pecan

Penelope

Persimmon

Petunia

Pineapple

Pistachio

Pluma

Poplar

Posy

Primrose

Prinna

Prudence

Pumpkin

Quicksilver

Quinn

Rachel

Raven

Rhodie

Rhonda

Rhubarb

Rill

River

Robin

Rosa

Rose

Rosemary

Ruby

Saffron

Sahara

Sally

Sapphire

Sarah

Sassafras

Savannah

Seaweed

Serendipity

Shanna

Sienna

Silver

Skyler

Sneezy

Snowflake

Sophie

Sprinkles

Stargazer

Stella

Stormy

Strawberry

Sundew

Sunflower

Sunrise

Sunset

Sunshine

Tamara

Tangy

Tansy

Tessa

Tiger

Tiny

Toadstool

Topaz

Tori

Trinity

Tulip

Turnip

Twilight

Tyra

Valorie

Vanessa

Vicki

Victoria

Wallflower

Walnut

Winnie

Wispa

Xenops

Yasmine

(Middle)

Air

Almond

Apple

Aspen

Beauty

Bitter

Bright

Broom

Bubble

Bumble

Candle

Chilly

Citrus

Cloud

Cloudy

Cocoa

Cotton

Cozy

Dapple

Day

Dazzle

Diamond

Drift

Elm

Evening

Fancy

Fig

Fire

Flicker

Foggy

Fox

Frost

Frosty

Frozen

Funny

Garlic

Giggle

Glitter

Grape

Grassy

Green

Ice

Island

Jelly

Jumpy

Lemon

Light

Lightning

Lime

Little

Lotus

Lovely

Magic

Mango

Maple

Merry

Moon

Morning

Moss

Mossy

Mountain

Muddy

Never

Night

Oak

Orange

Peach

Pear

Pepper

Pine

Plum

Pollen

Pretty

Purple

Quick

Rainbow

Rainy

Sandy

Sea

Shiny

Silk

Snow

Sour

Speedy

Spider

Star

Sugar

Sun

Sweet

Tangle

Thunder

Tulip

Tumlbe

Twisty

Vanilla

Water

Whiffle

Wild

Winter

Wonder

Wrinkle

Yarrow

(Last)

Bead

Beam

Bee

Belle

Berry

Bloom

Blossom

Boots

Breath

Bug

Butter

Button

Cliff

Clove

Cup

Curl

Dance

Drop

Dust

Ear

Eye

Feather

Field

Flame

Flash

Fleck

Flight

Flip

Flower

Fluff

Fly

Foam

Fog

Foot

Forest

Freeze

Froth

Fruit

Garden

Gem

Glade

Glimmer

Glow

Gourd

Grass

Griddle

Gust

Heart

Hopper

Horn

Jewel

Lace

Lake

Lashes

Leaf

Locks

Loop

Meadow

Mello

Mint

Muddle

Muse

Noodle

Peal

Pebbles

Petal

Plume

Pond

Pool

Puff

Ray

Ripple

Root

Sage

Sand

Shadow

Shimmer

Shine

Socks

Song

Spark

Speck

Spirit

Splash

Spring

Sprite

Sprout

Stem

Storm

Stream

Stripe

Swamp

Swirls

Thorn

Toad

Toes

Tree

Twill

Twinkle

Twirl

Twist

Vale

Valley

Vine

Wax

Weather

Web

Whirl

Whisk

Whisper

Wind

Wings

Wink

Wish

Wit

[rosengoddess]

Life

To: @star-tear

MERRY CHRISTMAS STAR-SENSEI ! Like the star that you are, gracing me with your divine presence, I offer you this on this wondrous christmas day and may you enjoy this supposed fluff that I made. Or at least I think It’s fluff... I tried. 

Regardless, ENJOY~

Do you ever sit before a laptop or a computer, eyes straining as your eyes stay glued to the screen even as the sun rises and falls behind you, as the night shrouds the city in its dark embrace, as the cold sent chills up your bone? He used to endure that but he doesn’t now.

 Do you ever just stare up at the sky, watching clouds drift pass and as the sun slowly move five centimetres per second, almost like a snail whilst the season’s breeze rushes pass and cools you even for a moment? He used to do it but now, he has someone to accompany him.

 Do you ever look at someone in the eye and see life brimming and bubbling; choking in its own dark shadows before it slowly dies out? He used to watch those eyes with disgust but now, it is the norm.

 This was his life, a little mirror of reality in another mirror called virtual fantasy, where what he sees is just a figment of his imagination. Nothing is real, at least that is what he thinks, nothing is reality and nothing can be called reality until it is proven. Everything he sees always fades, like fallen snow they melt into puddles of water before evaporating as if they were never there. One by one, people melty away like snow, they aren’t real, and they aren’t there. It takes a hundred seconds for him to imagine the others and another hundred for them to dissipate and disappear from sight, disappear from the mind.

 Tender as the night may be, it is when demons come out to play, desperate to feast on people’s fears, their nightmares and guilt, eating them up from inside and through it all, they still live with those regrets, slowly rotting away. This fantasy, his virtual reality of his is his own prison, his cage of nightmares he had concocted to punish himself lest he makes any more mistakes than necessary. Amplified by the touches of the person he once knew and love, it is a dark forest where he is lost, where he knows he can never get out. Nor does he want to anyways.

 The sky burns grey when he loses him, flames burning brighter than anything he has ever seen, lights flashing and sounds blaring yet it doesn’t concern him, he has been in far more dangerous situations but this memory of his takes him back to days he wishes to forget and to think, another scenario of similar likeness and appeared and chosen him as their little plaything to toy around and force him to play. He is twenty-three when he loses everything, glass shards breaking his heart and he bleeds from within, making his taste the bitterness he has tried so hard to keep away from ‘him’. He is like an apple, so delectably sweet, so perfect, and now he is black, rotten till no one recognises him, no one except him and perhaps his mentor who dotes on his so dearly.

 It was a December as well, so close to Christmas and just when they were beginning to cement their relationship, years of bonds torn away at its roots but death once more. How ironic, is he doomed to suffer this till fate and destiny decides to release him from their grasps? What does he even have to offer any more?

 He has esteem but not love within himself as he cradles that limp body in his arms as he did once ago, tears falling as floodgates open, as if it is raining and when it rains, it pours. Dear December, he cries, how can you be so cold. It soon becomes quiet as everything turns to ashes, thick smoke and dust, clouding the ground, the air and the two of them in their dark disgrace. It’s quiet when he looks up at the open sky, as the festival of stars that twinkles and shines. How many have died for so many stars to appear, how many have to die before everything would be resolved. He stares at one star alone, shining so bright like a silver lining, like the metaphorical light at the end of the tunnel. That must be ‘him’ who died so valiantly to protect, who sacrificed himself for all of this. What a pity he can’t join ‘him’ yet, not now at least. The most he can hope for is that ‘he’ would wait for him.

 He doesn’t turn his eyes away, rather he can’t. From this mess, this chaotic mess bloomed beauty unimaginable for someone like him, something that would undoubtedly be tainted just like corruption taints and destroys everything it holds and touches, everything within it grasp dissipates like dust.

 With the days gone by and those still yet to come, he endures year after year, season after seasons, two years of watching the sky, staring at computer screen and breathing in the death in the air without ‘him’. He could almost have told ‘him’ years back, shouting to the high heavens with all his voice had he chose to believe.

 “A SPRING WITHOUT YOU IS COMING.”

 Maybe then, there would be a slightly later chance of his survival, maybe then, he wouldn’t spend hours awake staring at the ceiling and watching as time ticked by. Insomnia didn’t keep him up anymore did his guilt did, living every waking moment with loneliness. Perhaps it is his just deserves his silent judgement. It is a still a hard knock life.

 This is my haunted prison, my cage of torment, he reminds himself everyday yet he still finds himself crying for neither rhyme nor reason. He soon begins to understand what ‘he’ once meant when he said the less ‘he’ loved him, the more ‘he’ actually does.

 Dear December, he finds himself saying, with your fallen snow, holly and mistletoe abound, why do you force me to celebrate such a festive season with the anniversary of a loved ones death. Memoria of the morte haunts him, like a swirling sea with its silent plea and all for what? For what exactly?

 A book. A single book that should have been burned and tossed into the sea. It is that entire forsaken thing’s fault that his life is now a complete mess, a ruined piece of rubble, irreparable.

 Sometimes, he tries to forget about of this, getting drunk and poisoned on a jug of moonshine, lost in a sea of haze and delusions, seeing what shouldn’t be there, seeing the smiling faces of the dead staring down at him, goading him to take their hands and follow. He wants to, he desperately wants to but he can’t. Every time he tries, they dissipate into mist at first touch. Even death doesn’t want him.

 This just tells him something he should have known long ago, when he was tutored the three fundamental truth of life by his mentor.

 Life. It is short, complicated and messy, there is nothing permanent about it, no matter how long someone or something may stay by your side, it will always fade away one day, gone with the wind like some dream, a fantasy or hope that every single human being tries to keep by their side till the day they die.

 Death. It is almost permanent, it takes everyone one day without sound, without alarm. A silent killer who laughs and dances in puddles of tears, uncaring of the grieve it causes. Death are like the dead leaves of a plant, slowly rotting and decomposing, turning from vibrant green to brown and then, to black, curling before becoming something else entirely. That is death, nothing more or less to be said about it. A real pain in the ass. At least, the only beauty in it is the red spider lilies that accompany a person to death. Lycoris Radiata.

 Reality. Reality is not real, free will is an illusion, everything you see or hear is a fantastical fantasy that your mind dreams up to perceive the heinous sins being committed, to safeguard the naïve and weak from the harshness of truly living. There is no reality, never has been. He knows that too well by now, it haunts him after all.

 Beneath the bereavement that clouds his eyes and mind, beneath those amber eyes and burned into his retinas is the scene that he will remember evermore, a scene of ‘him’ plucking a flower, a thoughtful gaze in his eyes as he murmurs, voice sweet like an intoxicating melody as he breathed.

 “Mysotis Arvensis, forget-me-not. A beauty with a dreadful tale by its side.”

 Did he know, was that a clue? A hint? Foreshadowing his potential death. Did he know all along yet was too soft-hearted to tell him? That thought broke him more than any memory could. Was he so weak that ‘he’ would do this? It just hurt him more than anything. A hidden truth hurts more than a spoken truth; it was akin to a lie. There was no second chance to give, not that he can give if he could. He was long dead, leaving him behind.

 An Encounter that seared itself in his heart, how dearly he missed the life they once shared, under a bed of camellias he may sleep, to hell with any character development fostered between them. Slowly he smiles, a broken gaze in his eyes and he looks up at the twinkling stars once more, body tilting as air rushes up against him, a single words on his lips as he knows, he will finally be free.

 A single word.

 Goodbye.

 This was a fortunate stroke of serendipity that would finally bring him to where he truly belongs. Luck finally looks upon him favourably. To ‘his’ side.