anna-neko · 3 months ago
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game, in english: out!
go read a bazillion lines of text in this classic Visual Novel
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archived-diegesis · 4 months ago
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" If i commit crimes against humanity does it mean I'll be put out of my misery finally - "
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yuesya · 1 year ago
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update!
New chapter for zenith of stars is up!
We poke around at Shiki's cursed technique a bit; some questions are answered, others are raised. Also, Shiki defuses an argument. :D
FFN | AO3
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symbioteburnout · 1 year ago
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@archer-atalanta​
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Avenger had just finished putting Jack and Nursery Rhyme down for a nap. She’d been told before that servants didn’t actually need sleep, but she supposed ‘nap time’ was just part of the childish image the two servants put up. Admittedly, they were both cute when they slept, especially if it meant Jack wasn’t going around knifing everyone in Chaldea for a giggle.
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The servant stepped out of the room, immediately changing her mystic code from her dark costume to a leather jacket, tube top, ripped jeans, and combat boots. The top left her midriff exposed, showing off a belly button piercing. Hands tucked in her pockets, she stopped when she saw Atalanta in the hallway. “Hey Archer, uh... how much of that did you see?” Andrea did have a soft spot for the child servants, but she also had this punk image to uphold.
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substantial-gains · 1 year ago
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What if...
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talesofmetalandmagic · 2 years ago
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Azir and the law of nature
CW for this one: animal d3ath
When Azir was a child, their father the Emperor of Shurima took him and his children on a country trip.
Along the way, one of the children spotted something among the reeds: something white and red, small and puffy.
A baby stork, in their last moments of air.
“Father, can we keep it?” one of them asked. “We can nurse it back to…”
“No, children”, the Emperor said. “This stork is dying. It was meant to go this way.”
“How so?” another asked, as the others gasped in fear. The Emperor raised his staff to a tall palm, where a grown stork was flapping around a nest. A full hatch of four chicks awaited their parents’ return.
Even Azir couldn’t help but notice the other chicks were… bigger. Stronger. With fuller plumage and a wider wingspan. The one on the ground, on the other hand, was barely the size of a sparrow.
“Nasus”, the Emperor commanded. “Explain away”
“In the wild” the Curator said, “mother storks may discard their weakest hatchlings. They break their necks, or toss them off the nest. It’s not a pleasant sight, children. I suggest you avert your gaze.”
A couple of princes shed tears, another covered his mouth. Azir, hiding behind an older sister’s skirt, went as pale as a sheet.
“That’s so”, the Emperor said. “It’s not pleasant, but it must be done. That way, the strongest can be cared for and survive the best. This chick is weak, and scrawny, and probably dumb. It couldn’t have survived. This is just nature’s way.”
“But it’s their kid”, Azir blurted out. He felt even smaller among the reeds. “They should love him, even if he’s small.”
That’s strange, Nasus thought. Why is he calling the chick a he?
The Emperor touched his son’s head and shook his own. “Nature doesn’t love, Azir. It merely survives. Power comes from strength, and when one cannot provide it…”
Nasus hated the face the old monarch made when he said those words. “…it’s best for all if they’re gone.”
After such a horrifying reveal, the kids all turned away from the dying baby stork, walking around the reeds in search of more amusing pastimes. Chasing frogs, picking flowers, collecting rocks. Even His Imperial Majesty sat in his patio, reading documents and relaxing in the sun.
All of them except Azir, who remained near the dying thing like a small statue.
It was Nasus who found him, of course.
“Are you alright, your majesty?”
Azir gave a small hiccup, tears running down his face. “I feel… sorry for that stork.”
Nasus held him in his arms, making so he averted his eyes from the dying chick. Nature is indeed unforgiving. Azir was to learn, sooner or later.
“That’s sad, child. But like your father said, it’s the way of nature. People are different.” Hopefully so, at least. “We’ll never understand it, but we can accept it as the way things are. That way, it won’t feel as ugly.”
“But I can’t leave him there, all alone. He will think he’s unwanted.” The child held onto the Curator’s bandaged hands. “He’ll think nobody loves him, he’ll die alone, without anyone by his side. I can’t go, Nasus, please…”
There’s the he again. Nasus could see what was going on. He held Azir’s cheeks, wiping his tears, and removed some bandages from his arms.
“I’ll pick it… him up. We’re going to make a little shrine, ok? A small resting place.”
Azir gave a faint nod. He wiped his face and gave himself a more imperial presentation. Nasus wrapped the baby bird, his small chest still heaving, in the bandages, and held him in a gentle caress as Azir dug a hole in the muddy floor, and Nasus laid the bundle of bandages into it with a gentle motion.
“Do you want to tell him something?”
Azir stretched his neck to look at the small corpse, but turned away at the last moment. His eyes fixated to the floor, holding onto the ground with his hands, he gave another small nod.
“Hey, I don’t know if you can hear me. I’m Azir, and this is Nasus. We love you. You’re not a mistake. You’re not weak. You’re good, and we love you for who you are. Now you’ll… you’ll rest. I made this for you, see? It’s cozy, and warm. Like a real nest. You’ll love it. Maybe next time… there’ll be a better place for you.”
He can’t hear you, sweet one. But there’s no way to tell you without betraying your very soul.
As the Curator stated at Azir’s small face, the child was lost in a strange contemplative silence. This gesture wouldn’t change the laws of nature, or help any of the other storks that perished all over the lands. It’s something Azir did for himself – pushed by a mixture of love, pity, and a need for comfort that binds us all as living things.
Azir covered the hole in dirt, leaves and a circle of rocks. A perfect little shrine. Nasus gave him a smile to cheer him up, and water to clean his muddy hands.
“You’re a kind child, little…”
He can’t call him little bird, not after what they saw.
“Little prince. You did something special. Now let us go back to more pleasant places.”
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luckydaikon · 1 year ago
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Made a little space on my shelf for my Nasu-verse stuff
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seraphimsora · 9 months ago
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Fate: Eyes of Eden/Zero.
This is a work made by fans for fans, I do not own any rights under the Fate franchise or any Nasu Verse creation.
Have fun with this little demonstration, there are spelling errors for reasons that I already mentioned, but I'm working to improve this problem.
England — 2004
The clock tower, one of England's most beautiful structures and heritage sites, dazzling in beauty before the rising sun, so unique that tourists would wake up at that time of the morning just to see the rays of light twinkling through it on a rare cloudless day. Little did all those people know that inside the clock tower in a room, the lords gathered around a table, their looks serious on the topic of that day. The first to break the silence, however, was a man with white hair and dull eyes, dressed elegantly, the Lord of the astromancy department, Marisbury Animusphere.
—And why exactly was a Grand Roll called?—The man asked with a neutral expression on his face. – Is this situation really that urgent?
A brown haired woman then sighed sipping a cup of tea that was under the table.
— The Lencastres. –The woman who spoke was none other than the one responsible for the political department of the clock tower, her look expressed disgust with the name that came out of her lips. – As much as the intention of that house was a great relief, it still bothers me that they were so easily taken down, in the end, unfortunately they are the thirteenth department, the hunters.
— Your love-hate relationship with them is, to say the least, overly dramatic, Bartholoi… I must remind you that they are not like those you despise so much. – The only one who seemed truly relaxed and calm whispered and everyone heard, Brishisan, his silhouette covered by the shadows of the room hid the face of the one with superhuman longevity. – What happened was a tragedy indeed, but there is nothing to discuss, in the end, there is still a Lencastre, isn't there?
With a cigarette on his lips, El melloi sighed, closing his eyes, his long hair as always flowing down his red jacket. He had an old paper in his hands, his eyes were reading it carefully. —The hunting department is under indefinite restriction, from what the magical contract says.
Marisbury leaned back in her chair, gesturing in the air. —Not quite, the contract Azrael made was to leave the department deactivated until someone suitable was in a position to be a Lord. And as Brishian said, there was one Lancaster left. A child who is perhaps the hope of the department.
— How can you be so sure ? – Irritated, the lord of the politics department questioned. --- Have you forgotten why they moved away from the tower?
— I would be surprised if the child didn't become something… big… – Marisbury smiled. – Leave her in the care of the Animusphere, let's resume the hunting department.
—Your interest is worrying to say the least, Marisbury. – Brishisan meditated. – I believe that I would be the most appropriate to maintain custody of this child.
—If the concern is that she stays under my attention, she has no reason to question it, I intend to leave her in the care of Olga Marie. At least this way she will grow up with someone who can teach her properly. – Marisbury observed the tea liquid in front of her.
— Hmm…Olga Marie taking care of a Lencastre? — Waver crushed his cigarette in the ashtray. – If the goal is to really take over the department one day, the idea isn't so bad…besides, no one else has the time to dedicate enough time to a child. Olga Marie is an appropriate choice.
— In a way, it's a reasonable decision. — Bartholoi grumbled. —Are we all in agreement then?
The entire room fell silent, making the answer clear. So that morning the meeting ended much faster than it should have. Marisbury was walking down the hall when the brown-haired woman approached with a suspicious look.
— You already knew what it was about, didn't you? — She questioned accurately, leading the man to laugh quietly.
— So much distrust… – The man closed his eyes with a smile on his face. – But it’s not wrong. Biatrice is already within my reach.
—Marisbury…if you're planning something I swear –
— That girl is a huge ticking time bomb, keeping her under control means sending your most disposable pawn to watch her and still leaving her in line. Does this justification keep you at peace, my dear friend? – Marisbury stopped walking, turning to face Bartholoi.
— Hah, more disposable? You know sometimes you even scare me by talking about your own daughter like that, she's your heir. --- She crossed her arms looking at the lord of astromancy. – Is that why you didn’t send her here today?
— About that, you know, it's good to breathe a little sometimes. – He responds calmly. – Is that all you wanted to talk to me about?
— Yes, it was… And what will happen to their properties? She's just a kid at the moment. — The woman grumbled.
Marisbury turned away and walked back —I'll take care of this until she's old enough. Now if you'll excuse me, she has a purchase
omission with Wondime.
— The golden boy… Hm… — Now out of the man's reach, the woman crosses her arms in thought. — The Lencastre have always stayed out of the spotlight, but now… why now?
Crossing the opposite corridor, a young man with light brown hair and tanned skin seemed interested in the two lords standing in the middle of the corridor talking, he looked at them for a few seconds, holding some books in his hands, when suddenly Brishisan passed by his side with a upright posture.
— Come on Daybit. – The boy turned almost immediately following the man.
Chaldea
December,23
03:00
Romani couldn't remember when was the last time he slept a full night's sleep, he could barely keep his eyes open for long, in a day full of routine exams and complaints of back pain, now he found himself stuck in his room in front of the computer, filling out an endless pile of reports. Opening Chaldea's white and green coat, he tossed the fabric onto the table, deciding it would be better to fill it in at another time. He yawned looking over his shoulder, a soft smile tugging at his lips when he found a little girl with snow white hair around chaldea, she was sleeping holding one of magi Mari's plushies. The redhead sighed, getting up from the chair and walking towards his daughter, he delicately took the black shoes off her feet and then unraveled her hair, so carefully that the girl didn't even notice her father's presence. Finally he pulled the blanket over the little girl's shoulder.
— Sweet dreams, my princess. – He kissed the top of Biatrice's head.
So much happened in these four days, that only now watching the young girl did he notice, what must have been going through that innocent and immature head? Romani pulled his chair to the side of the bed and covered himself with his own coat. He wanted to provide her with maximum comfort at that moment, in compensation for everything he caused up to that point, or rather in all the time he wasn't there.
He let his body relax against the chair, too tired to care about the discomfort, his eyes slowly closed until a vibration in his pocket caught his attention, he wanted to ignore it but it was enough of a nuisance to make him huff and grab the device.
— "Meet me at the coffee maker." — Marisbury.
The redhead sighed, putting down his cell phone, he looked at the ceiling in a disconcerted manner, he just wanted to get some sleep.
Romani got up, putting her coat back on before moving over to Biatrice, picking her up, which impressively didn't wake the girl up completely, only instead grumbling while hugging her father's neck.
— It's small, I know, but there's no way I can leave you alone here. — He responded as if she had asked him something. — Olga is going to kill me.
And that's almost what happened, it turns out that people don't like being woken up at three in the morning by a single father holding a child that he clearly can't care for at the moment.
— Absolutely not. — The girl crossed her arms under her chest, huffing. — But-
— Who made this child? Was it you or me? No way, I need my sleep for tomorrow's lessons. — The girl seemed angry enough to hit the doctor, but when the girl got a little emotional, Olga rolled her eyes. — Hump…Just this once.
— Thanks ! — He exclaimed, passing Biatrice into the young woman's arms. — I promise I'll look for her as soon as I'm done.
— No. Go get her when it's preferably time to wake up. If you show up here before then, I swear I'll throw you a bucket of cold water, Doctor Archaman. — The girl closed the door angrily.
— Oh, right. — The doctor walked towards the cafeteria – How can someone so young be so grumpy?
Walking forward, the doctor left his daughter in the care of Olga Marie; that she was in Chaldea only to teach Beatrice at Marisbury's behest. The child in question seemed too tired to care about any recent changes in his life, it hadn't even been two weeks since his birth family had been brutally murdered before his eyes, and only one since Chaldea, in the words of the strange man who called himself director, had become his home. Olga felt slightly uncomfortable on behalf of Biatrice, not only because of the compassion that flows through her veins in the face of such a tragedy, but because that dwarf was being treated like a shuttlecock in the last few days, thrown aside as if she were a cloth toy, and even Yes, the feeling that the little girl's father was to blame for her current situation always made the experienced magician's blood boil when she looked at the doctor's silly face.
Olga placed Biatrice on her bed and covered her with a huff, she was truly handing over her comfort to a brat she barely knew. Observing the young woman for a few seconds, she noticed her face, which should have been sweet and innocent, looking
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anna-neko · 3 months ago
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whats this??? we finally have that Fate/Stay Night REMASTER release date?!?!
and its next week
Her Grace Saber is getting ready to be summoned for her new Master battle duties
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versegm · 1 year ago
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Verse, I trust you with my life, but I think if they gave Castoria some fur/bush peeking over the top of her bikini, we would have to lock you up for a while like a Beast of Yharnam
Nasu give me hairy Castoria you know I can be trusted with this kind of character design (lying)
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tomahawk182 · 11 months ago
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Fate's depiction of Cu chulainn:
It's an iconic design with the blues contrasting well with the reds and silvers, though it doesn't have much mythological president to the outfit apart from the shoulder armour and the Gae bolg.
Since the weapon is left mysterious and the only descriptions i can find being things like, Devastating spear, and that it's thrown from the foot and sprouts ivy vines inside the enemy much like excalibur it can be left to interpretation.
Changing the Gae Bolg's Thorn effect to an instant win that rewrites reality is very good in the fantasy setting that the nasu-verse has made but it's represented a lot better in Cu Alter's design where spears erupt from the opponent harking back to the myth.
The blues as well despite doing well to make the character stand out Cu in the stories i've read are either a very dark black or a blonde with it usually being long and hanging in ringlets, where once again Cu Alter does a better job at getting this part acoss with his long black hair.
Personally the design is great and i love the character but it doesn't have many things linking back to the original tale other than Gae bolg.
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yuesya · 6 months ago
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Hi! I just want to ask that if you know there’s a jjk crossover fanfic in ffn where the oc is also named Shiki and also have mystic eyes of death and perception. it was published this year and the base premise is just way too similar to Zos,. I accidentally stumbled into it and was just wondering if ur aware of it?
If you do cool! If you don’t, well,,
Oh, I wasn't aware of this. That's an interesting coincidence, I guess...
As long as nothing is being plagiarized and plot points aren't being copied over, though, I don't think I'd really have anything to say about it. Ultimately, MEoDP are a Nasu thing (See: Ryougi Shiki and Tohno Shiki) and if anyone else wants to write stories about various Nasu elements in JJK-verse, then all the kudos to them!
I guess my perspective on this is kinda like... OC-Sakura fics in Naruto, or something. There are a lot of them out there and I have no idea which one is the original, but most of them all go about presenting different stories with different twists, even if the basic premise is similar.
#QA
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stellar-fiore · 3 months ago
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CRONOLOGÍA Y ESCALAS DE PODER
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Buenas! en este apartado pondré los años de donde son cada una de mis Musas. Ademas de explicar al respecto de donde vienen las musas de Fate, ya que ellas se desarrollan en un canon divergent de los sucesos de Fate/Stay Night. Igualmente explicare un poco como manejo las escalas de poder en caso que surja un rol de combate, especialmente para los Servants los cuales nerfeare por el bien de la trama (ya que Nasu el autor original de la franquicia, tiene la PÉSIMA! propiedad de poner a sus personajes casi dioses -.- para luego el mismo nerfearlos en sus obras...NASU PARA ESO PONLOS REALISTAS NO ME*****)
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ANIMES DIVERSOS
Yoh y Sakura, ellos provienen específicamente del año 1998, así que si se les antoja un rolcito en los 90 pueden picarles a ellos. En cuanto a su escala de poder, es la misma que la serie, aquí no varia mucho.
Madoka proviene del año 2011 (año de salida de la serie) lo decidí así ya que el anime lo sitúa en un futuro no preciso, y el manga en los años 2000, así que bueno, un punto medio. Sus poderes y habilidades son iguales que en la serie.
También, consta aclarar que Madoka es su versión Puella Magi de las diversas lineas de tiempo anteriores que vivió gracias a los viajes en el tiempo de Homura (ya que la ultima linea de tiempo que es la de la serie ella no se convirtió como tal en Puella). La versión Ultimate Madoka o Goddess Madoka, que seria la de final de serie y Rebellion/Post-Rebellion, la reservaré para roles específicos, ya que en condiciones normales ella no puede interactuar con los humanos.
Maomao, como saben, en la obra original viene de un reino llamado Reino de Li, pero! tomando en cuenta que prácticamente es la antigua China, decidí cambiarlo a la misma, específicamente el siglo VII. Ademas, también tiene un Verse Moderno en donde es farmacéutica y ayudante de enfermería de su padre que es medico. Este no tendrá año en especifico, el año lo determina la historia en la que se sitúe.
NOTA IMPORTANTE!!!: Si los años de procedencia de mi musa y tu musa no coinciden, no tengo problemas en colocar que mis musas vienen del año de tu musa! Lo tomaría como un AU.
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FATEVERSE
En este caso en particular me extenderé un poquito. Los sucesos de Fate/Zero se desarrollaron tal cual, sin cambios en la obra, salvo que al final Gilgamesh regresa al Trono de los Héroes. Luego de eso pasaron diez años hasta la Quinta Guerra del Santo Grial, la cual aconteció en 2004, que es el año donde actualmente se encuentran los musos de Fate. Respecto a Gil, dado que la personalidad que tiene en Zero es distinta a como yo lo roleo, la explicación es que al ser el único Servant semihumano invocado en esa Guerra, fue influido por la maldad del Grial Corrupto, volviéndolo la peor versión de si mismo. Ello y que desconocía lo psicópata que era Kotomine, que de haber sabido que era maldad pura en potencia jamas le hubiera alentado a descubrir su verdadera personalidad.
Ahora bien, la Quinta Guerra en este verse no ocurrió cual la obra original, aunque toma elementos de la versión/ruta Unlimited Blade Works. En esta Guerra, Gilgamesh es Servant de Rin, y si tiene su verdadera personalidad que es la que yo llevo (la personalidad del Caster) aunque igual Arturia fue convocada por Shirou, y que fue Kirei solamente el ultimo enemigo a derrotar, siendo el artífice de todo, y gracias a que esta vez destruyeron el verdadero núcleo del Grial y no la copa que lo contenía como en Zero, lograron de algún modo purificarlo, lo cual les permitió pedir brevemente un deseo al Grial, que se volvieran a invocar a los Espíritus Heroicos (lógicamente bajo ciertas condiciones y parámetros, no iban a dejar que cualquier Magus llamara a un Servant) al mundo humano, y que permanecieran los que estaban presentes. Desde entonces Gil vive con Rin (aunque también tienen a Enkidu casi de habitante de la casa (??) y Arturia con Shirou.
En cuanto a Lancelot, prácticamente es igual que en el Zero original, es convocado por Kariya Matou en la Cuarta Guerra, pero debido a las condiciones especificas de su invocación (las lineas del hechizo creadas para llamar a la clase Berserker), redujo aun mas su racionalidad humana, razón por la cual no podía comunicarse mas que en gruñidos y rugidos y actuaba mas brutal y salvaje, ademas de permanecer durante toda la Guerra en forma espiritual hasta que fuera necesario actuar, ignorante de la situación a su alrededor, hasta que murió a manos de Arturia, cumpliendosele el único deseo que tenia, que era ser castigado por las manos de su Rey, motivo el cual siempre le llevaba a actuar contra Arturia creyendo así era el único modo de provocar la ira de la soberana y que lo atacase a el también, aunado al sentimiento de ira que lo consumió creyendo que Arturia había sacrificado demasiado olvidándose de ella misma. Diez años después, habiendo concluido la Quinta Guerra del Santo Grial, debido al desastre de la misma y las consecuencias que dejo en las lineas ley, ademas del hecho de ser un Espíritu Heroico que fue previamente llamado a Fuyuki y encima estar vinculado a Arturia, apareció de nuevo en este mundo, al igual que sus colegas Servants recibiendo el deseo de poder vivir nuevamente en el mundo mortal como Servant. Vive junto a Arturia en casa de Shirou (luego de una acalorada discusión entre ambos Caballeros, uno porque no quería importunar a su Rey y la otra por no dejar a la deriva a su mejor amigo) siendo que gracias al deseo ambos Caballeros pueden compartir Master (aunque complementan su suministro de mana a través de la comida). Además, pudo recuperar su capacidad de habla, aunque la misma esta limitada al igual que su racionalidad y pensamiento por los efectos de la habilidad de Clase Berserker llamada "Mad Enhancenment", por lo cual cuando conversa lo hace de modo entrecortado, y sólo puede hablar con el estilo y modo que lo hizo en vida, siendo incapaz de aprender palabras u modismos nuevos.
En cuanto a las escalas de poder, Rin tiene los mismos poderes y habilidades que la serie original.
Respecto a los Servants, hice una pequeña modificación en cuanto a su origen respecto al original. Son seres espirituales en esencia, más al morir una parte de sus cuerpos trascendió con ellos junto a su alma al Trono de los Héroes (lugar donde residen los Espíritus Heroicos en Fate), lo cual permite al momento de su invocación ser "materializados" a través de magia, no obstante bien pueden tomar una forma espiritual. Por dicha razón, para hacerles un daño real o "matarlos" aka borrarlos de este mundo, es necesario el uso de magia o técnicas espirituales para herirlos de verdad. Las armas o golpes corrientes pueden lastimarlos o hacerles heridas pequeñas pero solo eso.
En cuanto a Arturia y Lancelot, al ser Espíritus Humanos, al convertirse en Servants vieron un aumento en sus parámetros de fuerza, velocidad, agilidad y resistencia entre otros, convirtiéndolos en "super humanos" a falta de un mejor término, siendo de los dos Lancelot el mas fuerte físicamente, por su clase Berserker que es la mas fuerte en cuanto a fuerza física (si queremos un punto de referencia, Arturia es capaz de mover un auto pequeño y usarlo como escudo, y Lancelot alzar una minivan, siendo ambos autos lo máximo que pueden levantar en cuanto a fuerza). Respecto a Gilgamesh, debido a que en vida fue un semi dios, no recibió ningún aumento en sus parámetros de poder, estando dos niveles mas alto que sus congéneres Servants.
Igualmente, si los años de mis musas y tus musas no coinciden, le daré preferencia al año de tu musa. Los Servants no envejecen al ser Espíritus Materializados, y Rin seria su versión adulta!
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shimmerbeasts · 10 months ago
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So, I gave this situation a lot of thought and given that it is the end of the year, that marks the ideal time frame to basically reshape the way, I wanna handle the blog and my muses, going forward. These changes include how my roster functions, certain limitations I am going to give myself, concerning the amount of drafts I have, and changes in verses and some alterations on the ask box. Basically, quality instead of quantity is going to be the name of the game, so hopefully, I can better organise my hobbies and interests and hopefully also my eventual career as an author.
That means first of all: Every single thread I have is dropped. I want a completely clean slate thread-wise, however, dynamics, which we established, can absolutely carry over. I am not gonna flush all the hard work, I did with so many of you (you are all amazing) down the drain.
Now, onto what changes. Let's start with the formal bullshit. I am going to limit myself to twenty drafts and try to adhere to this limit. Those drafts will preferably be plotted. That way, I hopefully can avoid getting overwhelmed, but also really dig into the meat of our threads.
That does not mean casual stuff or crack does not happen. It can still happen, but it will occur with less frequency and those things likely won't carry over much. If I happen to send you an rp related meme, then please just have fun with the drabble. I will try to limit how much I continue those threads.
When it comes to my ask box, I will prioritise unprompted asks and scenarios over rp memes. However, I will always accept headcanon-related memes or memes for me the writer. Again, all these changes will be done to limit the effects of being overwhelmed and to keep my rps at a manageable medium.
When it comes to my verses, I am going to do a massive cut in what types of verses I have. Specifically, I am going to stick to the verses, which basically form a narrative throughline. For most verses, this will basically be the pre-canon, the default and the post-canon verse. Ergo the past, present and future of a muse. This is done so I can focus on what I wanna explore instead of spreading myself too thin. After all, it is better to explore an idea and its ramifications in detail as opposed to expanding and adding five half-baked ideas at once.
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My muse roster will have a bit of an update on its purpose. Because of the fact that I will lean even more into the concept of storytelling and character development, the split between primary, secondary and tertiary muses still exists. Except, there is going to be a crucial change now. The tertiary muses will now be rebranded as supports and are not technically muses on the blog. Let me explain what I mean.
Because of my desire to be more story-driven, certain characters will serve as the supporting cast for other muses. These characters help propel the plot forward but also give your muse a different perspective on the muse they roleplay with. They might also reveal information, you would not get otherwise. Think of them a bit like NPCs but due to the big role, they play in the muse's life or what they represent for the muse, they have a bigger chance of emerging. Your muses might even meet them before they meet the actual muse. There will also be other classical NPCs, which your muse might meet under very specific circumstances.
Now onto the actual muse roster:
My primary muses (who will be focussed on the whole Zaunite lore and story) are going to be Silco, Jinx and Vi. They are the ones, whose plotting will come the most naturally and easiest for me. Their supports are Sevika and Warwick/Vander.
My secondary muses (who have different thematic stories and lore as they occur outside of Zaun/Piltover) will be Naafiri and Ahri. Writing them might potentially require a bit more plotting and forethought. Naafiri's supporting characters will be Nasus and Rek'Sai. Ahri's supporting characters will be Yasuo, Evelynn and to a lesser extent Vayne.
I hope that these changes I am making will lessen some self-made stressors. Again, I do apologise for basically dropping everything right now. I promise, I still want to write with everybody here. I just need to sort out how I wanna make things work. So please, everybody do not be intimidated by those changes. I promise, that my enthusiasm for writing and roleplaying remains unbroken.
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tearsoftime0086 · 1 year ago
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20 Questions for Fic Writers!
Stealing a neat post from @sweepseven and we'll see how far we get haha. I haven't posted all of my stuff to AO3 so I'll kinda be pulling from a few places
1. How many works do you have on AO3?
Only 6! And half of them are from July till now lmao (aka the moment I learned about Steve Burnside)
2. What’s your total AO3 word count?
49,691
3. What fandoms do you write for?
Gosh if I kept consistent fandoms it would make my fandom experience so much more easier :') Started out with Gundam, though haven't really kept up post my move away from FFNet (really want to come back at some point tho). Code Geass and TKoE is my long-running baby. Currently swept up in a Resident Evil fever too (see previous question). I've also written some stuff for League of Legends, Persona 2, and Fire Emblem!
4. What are your top 5 fics by kudos?
Ravaged Blessings (Fire Emblem: Three Houses, T. Wrote this during the rising peak of FE3H's release. Started out with Blue Lions and whoa nelly I was not prepared for Dimitri's post-timeskip scene.)
Two Kinds of Eternity (Code Geass, M. The behemoth. I had this idea in my head for ages and once I joined AO3 in 2018, decided to finally give it a shot. It's been five years and we're only halfway there, but I'm glad folks have hopped on and off for the ride)
An Eternal Warpath For You And Me (Resident Evil, M. Most recent fic of mine that I'm thankful has gotten a lot of kind reception! Aka Chreon + me fitting Steve into the Resident Evil-verse as best I can haha)
Shuriman Nights (League of Legends, T. Bit of a kudos drop from this point forward, but I love all my works the same, so :) I will never be over Nasus and Renekton's lore.)
Once (That Was Enough) (Resident Evil, M. EVERYTIME I WATCH THE DARKSIDE CHRONICLES CUTSCENES I HAVE TO COME BACK AND RE-READ THIS ONE. The genesis of my sprawling RE AU)
With 6 fics, that leaves We'll Always Have Casablanca out of the standings! Turns out that fic was the first anyone used the Leon & Steve tag. Pure self-indulgence so I understand why it's the lowest haha
5. Do you respond to comments? Why or why not?
I try to answer all of them! I have moments in life when I feel way too anxious about what to write back (like am I clogging up my own comments section? will they think it's weird if I write more than their initial comment?), but I work really hard to recognize the people who leave nice notes on my fics.
6. What is the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?
I'm a sucker for happy endings (everything else in the story is fair game tho) so I hardly ever end something too angsty... I guess Shuriman Nights for its implications?
7. What’s the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?
Once (That Was Enough). Capcom, I reject your reality and substitute my own.
8. Do you get hate on fics?
I had a few small cases, but it's not frequent at all. I try to mind my own business and let folks be ^^
9. Do you write smut? If so, what kind?
As someone who's like 90% sure they're ace/sex-repulsed, I don't. It narrows my scope of reading fanfic too unfortunately - some of the best written works I've seen are rated E, but I have to kinda "hold my breath" while reading them :(
10. Do you write crossovers? What’s the craziest one you’ve written?
I never posted it anywhere, but I had a sprawling DCMK/Gundam crossover I shared with a close friend of mine. Still re-read parts of it from time to time. (Silver Bullet Shinichi, anyone?)
11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?
Not to my knowledge! I write so slowly that they probably wouldn't be able to steal it.
12. Have you ever had a fic translated?
Nope but it would be a blessing if anyone ever asked!
13. Have you ever co-written a fic before?
Again not posted, but I used to do a ton of co-writing with that same close friend mentioned above. Good times.
14. What’s your all time favourite ship?
Ooh this one's a tough one. If I have to choose, it's Kamille Bidan/Fa Yuiry from Zeta Gundam. It's what really started my fanfic journey, and I'll never forget the pure elation I felt watching their beach ending in Gundam ZZ. Wonder how I'd write something for them in the present? It's been so long...
15. What’s a WIP you want to finish but doubt you ever will?
If I thought about my deepest fears it would be TKoE, but I refuse. I will finish that fic. For a more realistic answer, I have a lot of mini-scenes for my Claire/Steve RE AU that I want to string into a full fic at some point, but I already have so many things on my plate.
16. What are your writing strengths?
Hmm. I like to think that in my writing peaks, I have a good sense of capturing character voices and dialogue. I'm also good at coming up with like, "angsty" one-liners, if that makes sense?
17. What are your writing weaknesses?
Gosh this one's much easier than the last one. My posting rate is abysmal for starters (sorry to all the TKoE readers). I feel like every other sentence I write is clunky and long. Like on re-reads I can usually shave a few adjectives and words off of every sentence. I get impatient about pacing when I'm actually writing, but my actual writing sessions are few and far between. Tough times man :(
18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language in fic?
Different strokes for different folks, but I'm always afraid that a reader will get whiplash if I write in a language that I'm not comfortable with. Like sometimes I'll read fics where they reference Korean and it ruins my focus a bit when I read something that's not grammatically correct/realistic. Nothing to drop a fic over, but I'm not confident enough to write in another language myself.
19. First fandom you wrote for?
I don't remember off the top of my head. The first one I posted online was for Zeta Gundam, but also I think I have a small A Separate Peace story from around that time? Lol if I go back to my childhood original works, those stories were essentially Guardians of Ga'Hoole and Bionicle fanfics too.
20. Favourite fic you’ve written?
Once (That Was Enough) takes the cake right now. I remember looking on TVTropes for... Tragic Monster examples I believe?... and found a quick summary of Steve Burnside. Oh dear, that lad has me in his clutches and won't let me go. I had to write a story where he survives, and well... the rest is history. I even have a tag dedicated to the AU the fic spawned! Well, that was a ton of fun! If anyone reads this and wants to do it themselves, feel free to! Hoping to get more stuff out soon :)
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fragile-in-pink · 1 year ago
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Theodor Andrei AROGVNT - watch it now! 💥💥💥
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