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crystaldreamcarnivals · 4 months
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Symphonia of Birds banner, from Angelic Pretty's 2012 homepage ♡
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bright-eyes-hope · 1 year
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Had a blast at Aninite this year. (ಥ⁠‿⁠ಥ)💓
Haven't been to a convention since November 2019, so glad I could attend again.
Spent the whole day with many friends, met some lovely new people and bought a lot of stuff. (⁠ ⁠◜⁠‿⁠◝⁠ ⁠)⁠♡
Currently fighting the convention hangover but this too shall pass. ✨
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mxdotpng · 1 year
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u know i cant wait to be able to figure out what metaphor velvet is in berseria. like how luke and asch represent a phoenix, and sorey is king arthur
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nessianweek · 1 year
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Day 1 Round-Up: What Happened Next?
Nessian at Starfall Fanart commissioned by @c-e-d-dreamer
In Due Time by @acourtofladydeath
Constellations by @fimproda
Nessian Family Fanart commissioned by @melphss and @podemechamardek
Nessian’s Wedding Fanart by @dustjacketdraws
The Best Day of Cassian’s Life fanart by @jmoonjones
Like a Bird by @moodymelanist
Walking In The Wind by @c-e-d-dreamer
One Day I’ll Be Good Chapter 1 by @perseusannabeth
Nessian Mating Ceremony Fanart commissioned by @podemechamardek and @melphss
Nessian Mating Ceremony Fanart by @tellmelater
Symphonia Chapter 79 by @darklove9314-blog
Imbued [Nesta/Cassian/Azriel] by @witch-and-her-witcher
The Consequences of Normality Chapter One by TheTeaQueen
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loveitselfofitself · 9 months
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Symphonia of birds OP ~ Angelic pretty
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yesterday05 · 6 months
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run by a system mostly for littles
hi, pinned post, please like if you read, tysm❤️
no nsfw / kink interaction here, please, and in addition we personally avoid pacifiers + diapers the latter of which is usually triggering, thanks*
*we are OK with regressors or syskids who find comfort in pacifiers or d*apers, we just personally dislike them
playlist for your troubles
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main is @b0xspring, sys specific blog is @boxspringz. other littles w/o blogs listed might reblog things as well but we try to keep the general stuff here. he/it collectively, age ranges are pretty varied but typically the littles here posting are around 6. non traumagen systems please dni, no syscourse etc we’re too tired to get into anything
might try to tag some posts? writing this very blurry and possibly overall regressed rn but here are some emoji tags for some frequent posters & their blogs (if they feel comfortable enough to share)
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🌈 izzy: she/they @izzyshy
🦊 ren: he/him @sleepingkitsune
🦋 girl/alice(?): she/her @liddellgirl (cw?)*
🎀 girl/princess(?): she/it (yes thrs 2 girls, dwbi)
🐈 kitty/riley: she/her [this blog! also izzy’s]
🐶 lulu: she/they @oupylulu
⏱️ link: he/him @lullabyboy (not very active)
🕯️ wax: she/any @waxwormwood
📦 box: she/he [this blog!]
🐺 hunter: he/him @huntergrave (cw/tw)*
work in progress, more below the cut if you’re interested
*could have potentially upsetting content reblogged/not entirely just regression posts
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some more interests / identities . . .
🌈 izzy !
- mlp (esp. fluttershy), wolves, twilight princess, rainbows, iridescence & opalite, animal jam, coraline, nintendo wii + gamecube, sesame street (esp. elmo & julia), geese, cats, ferrets, namine (kingdom hearts), eevee
🦊 ren !
- madoka magica / magical girls, pokémon (esp. fox pokémon), animal jam, futaba sakura, huohuo (hsr), qiqi (genshin), star guardian ahri + soraka (league of legends), the fox & the hound, clovers, studio ghibli (esp. spirited away & ponyo)
🦋 girl / alice !
- alice liddell (alice: madness returns), mourning doves, mlp (esp. princess luna), lavenza (persona 5), coraline, the color blue
🎀 girl / princess !
- mangle (fnaf), natsuki (ddlc), the color pink, parties
🐈 kitty / riley / anne-marie !
- animal jam, inside out, tangled, pokémon, webkinz, wolf children, animal crossing (esp. population growing/gcn), peewee’s playhouse, spongebob squarepants, super mario games, dragonball, mlp (esp. twilight sparkle), pound puppies, littlest pet shop, tmnt 2012, all dogs go to heaven, land before time, cats
🐶 lulu !
- blues clues, bluey, littlest pet shop, pound puppies, scooby doo, dog with a blog
⏱️ link / boy / hero !
- ocarina of time + majora’s mask, cows, horses, chickens, minecraft, princess zelda & navi, koroks
🕯️ wax / marcy / briar !
- candles, spirals, pink + white + black, vocaloid (esp. hatsune miku), opossums, cookie run (esp. milky way cookie), little white kitties, draculaura, adventure time (esp. marceline)
📦 box / angel !
- general early 2000-2010’s nostalgia, most of everyone’s interests combined, twilight princess, rain, blankets + stuffed animals, nighttime, animal jam, red pandas + wolves, calico cats, tales of symphonia, adventure time, the owl house, amphibia, gravity falls, sleepovers / pillow forts / safe places
🐺 hunter !
- the owl house, any & all halloween nostalgia, autumn, red cardinals + other birds, wolves, twilight princess, plants, gladion (pokémon usum)
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umbry-fic · 1 year
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Mirage
Summary: The role given to Colette Brunel had been that of the Chosen. It was a role only she could play. And she played it to perfection.
Fandom: Tales of Symphonia Characters: Colette Brunel Relationships: Colette Brunel/Lloyd Irving Rating: G Word Count: 2720 Mirror Link: AO3 Original Post Date: 30/07/2023
Notes: An introspection fic that spans from pre-canon to post-canon, inspired by Mirage by Harumaki Gohan and Engeki by Nanou (also see: the full vocaloid version.)
This might be a bit messy cos I wrote it without a plan... Just wrote what came to mind while listening to Mirage :p
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Under the Goddess Martel’s watchful gaze, each and every person had a role to play in this vast world, filled to the brim with endless wonders simply waiting to be experienced.
That was the first of the Goddess’ teachings that Colette had come across, sitting at a table in the Church that had been all sharp corners, crafted from stone that had been cold to the touch. Statues of angels had loomed over her, severe in their marble perfection, a book larger than her head laying open before her. Contained within pages yellowing from age had been the sacred scriptures, penned in the angelic script, the lines of which she had only just learned to decipher. She had always thought it beautiful - the way the flowing lines curled into each other to form letters that spelt out meaning in such an elegant manner. Even now, she still did.
She kept that teaching close to her heart, wanting to trust in the piece of the Goddess that she believed resided in everyone’s hearts. No person was incapable of doing good for this world, regardless of the actions they had committed in the past. The Goddess, who saw everyone as her dearly beloved children, could devise the role they were best fit to play. Just as Lloyd could create beauty out of something mundane with nothing more than a whittling knife, his deft fingers shifting rapidly over wood as she watched with wide eyes.
The role she was meant to play… It was that of the Chosen. A role only she could play, a role tailored just for her.
Yet sometimes, it was impossible to believe that she was the best fit to be Chosen. The role handed to her by the Goddess’ gentle hands, the role passed down through centuries of history given form through dense passages in books detailing the hardships of those who had proudly performed it and brought centuries of peace to Sylvarant, the role that she was constantly reminded of with each sidelong glance and hushed whisper whenever she passed.
Would someone who was the best fit to be Chosen carry so much doubt and fear in their heart? Not just regrets that hung over her like a vengeful shadow, sharpening its wicked claws with each second that slipped through her fingers. But worry over whether she would even succeed, knowing full well that the Journey of Regeneration was fraught with danger and that many before her had met their untimely end while attempting to complete it.
Compared to the effortless grace of Spiritua, what was she, even? She wasn’t brilliant, she wasn’t strong, and she wasn’t capable. A pathetic disgrace, almost, constantly tripping over her own two feet and terrified of each step she took, knowing that one day the path she walked would reach its inevitable end.
But only she could play this role - only she could bring salvation to a world that was on its dying breath. The quiet mornings, when the villagers tended to their gardens, the sky still dark with dawn having not yet broken… The birds that flew overhead as the seasons turned and a warm current began to blow, birdsong filtering down to her ears… The serene forest, the air alive all around her with the chittering of woodland critters and the sounds of the rushing river… All of it, everything that she loved and cherished, was at risk of disappearing if she failed to perform her duty.
So play it she would, as best she could, tamping down the grief that threatened to choke her at night when she awoke from fleeting dreams of a future she would never be able to grasp. For someone with their doubts painted plainly on their face could never perform the role of an inspiring saviour, bringing hope to people who had been deprived of it for far too long.
Cries for help did not fit the role she had been assigned, and so were forbidden. She swallowed them down, the words she wished she could let escape from her lips. Wrote them down on pieces of paper that she would then rip to shreds, watching the pieces of her heart flutter into a wastebin, abandoned.
Pleading all the while for someone to hear her silent voice, knowing that no one ever would.
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Live by complementing each other, by filling in the gaps in another’s soul.
Lloyd’s toothy smile never failed to spark a lightbulb in her chest, a light that was painfully, blindingly bright, capable of striking through the dark clouds that hung over her head. She clung to his endless optimism, curling into his side and savouring the warmth that settled over her like a soft blanket. The grin on his face, his windswept hair and the patch of sunburned skin on his nose, were all details she traced over with her gaze countless times. They were a reminder of all that was at stake if she were to stumble over her lines at any point. It was not just an intangible salvation that she chased, but the contented smiles of those she cared for. A perfect performance - she could pull off nothing less.
By his side, she played the part of a girl who wasn’t fated to die, hoping to spare him the heartbreak. She did so with everything she had, praying that one day, even she could come to believe in the act. So much so that sometimes, she forgot to breathe, a practised smile painted on her face. Her breaths would return in the dead of night, rushing out of her in quick succession as tears rolled down her cheeks.
Once she had set out on the Journey of Regeneration, she held his hands close, memorising each callus as she let his infallible confidence bolster her own. Listening to him proclaim how she would definitely save the world made her heart clench tight in her chest, but it helped to assuage the fears that she would fail to be of use to this world she loved so much.
At the Tower of Salvation, she wept with tears that had been forgotten to her, just as the Goddess had wept over her children aeons ago. Amidst the locks that clanged shut around her heart, she recalled a night where the stars had spread far and wide across an inky black canvas, two cups of coffee abandoned on a cliffside as he’d taken her into his arms, his tears falling, one by one, into her hair.
Even knowing he would have wanted the full truth, unwilling to avert his gaze any longer, she had yet again built a mirage of herself, one that had now burned away under the sacred judgement of the Angel who had descended to retrieve her to Heaven. Leaving behind ugly reality and broken hearts in its wake.
Through blurry vision, she could still make out the anguished betrayal on Lloyd’s face. As she closed her eyes, entrusting to him all the dreams she had awoken from, she wondered who it was that he would remember as the river of time flowed ever onward.
The Chosen, who had brought salvation to this dying world against all odds?
The Angel, increasingly unrecognisable as the nights wore on and she forgot all that made her human?
Or Colette, the girl who was terribly afraid of being alone, who had deceived him all this time?
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But then, have I been living my life all wrong?
There wasn’t much opportunity to contemplate anything after Lloyd brought her back from the empty void her soul had resided in, locked away from the world. Not with so much happening at once, everyone in a constant state of rushing around, fighting to save both worlds from a system that was slowly but surely killing them all.
In a twisted way, she was grateful that there wasn’t time. Not enough to tear away the bloody remnants of the collar that had been clasped around her neck at birth, to pick the shattered pieces off the ground and observe their shape under the violently bright light of her wings. Not enough to peel back all the layers that constituted the Chosen, and examine what was left beneath it all.
When she noticed the strange scales that were beginning to creep up her arm, surely a punishment for her failure, for the hundreds of mistakes she had made of her own choosing, it was simple. Simple to slide back into what had long since become second nature, so deeply ingrained that she was terrified she’d never be rid of it, yet remained a crutch that she continued to cling to.
When Lloyd swung by her room the next morning, her mirage smiled and told him everything was fine, a thousand regrets hidden behind its shimmering image as the honest words stuck in her throat melted into nothing.
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The world was vast and beautiful, perhaps even more so now that the two worlds had rejoined into a rightful one.
And it had never before been so terrifying.
Now that the dust had settled, everyone had set off, each cradling their own precious dreams, each hoping to achieve something known only to them.
After saying goodbye to her father and grandmother, she herself had set off through the gates of Iselia, Lloyd squeezing her hand, the smile on his face capable of stealing the air from her lungs.
With winter fast approaching, the nights dragged on, often spent by the side of the road, a chilly wind her and Lloyd’s third companion as they slept. Or, rather, as Lloyd slept. She was often wide awake, staring up at the same stars that had blinked down at her when she’d walked on a path she was certain ended in her demise. Bright lights filled with the hopes of all those who had uttered wishes in their name, forming shapes that she traced with familiarity.
As she was doing now, her cheek resting on Lloyd’s chest as she listened to his steady, calming breaths, each one marking the passage of time. They’d set up camp with the weakening light of the setting sun to act as their guide, the pinks and oranges painted haphazardly on the sky giving way to darkness as they’d curled up together.
On nights like these, where sleep eluded her, she had nothing but time to think, making circles in her mind as she went round and round.
The path she currently walked stretched out endlessly before her, filled with infinite opportunities. Thinking about it was enough to make her hands tremble, her grip tightening on Lloyd’s shirt as she pressed closer to his comforting warmth.
Everyone had a role to play. Except that role wasn’t rigid, and it wasn’t handed down from the Heavens. It could be decided only by oneself. That much had been made clear to her over the course of the long journey she had undertaken. Too many people had been forced into boxes, whether by their own choices or by those around them. She was grateful to have been freed from the invisible collar around her neck, yet fear had replaced it to be her new restraint, squeezing tight around her throat.
The role of the Chosen, a lie from the very beginning, had been all she’d known for years on end. It had defined her, controlling everything she had ever done, turning her into nothing more than a puppet on strings. Now that the strings had been severed, she could be anything. Yet trying to be something else altogether - it was a terrifying prospect. Did she even know how to? Was she even capable of such a thing, when she wasn’t even sure who she was without the role of the Chosen to guide her?
The kindness she never hesitated to extend to anyone who needed it. The urge to apologise, to take on the sins of the world as her own, to see them as her responsibility to fix. The instinct to keep smiling, regardless of her own true emotions. Where did the Chosen end, and where did Colette Brunel begin?
“I’m afraid I don’t have an answer for you,” Zelos had told her before they’d parted ways, voice uncharacteristically gentle. “That’s just something you… No, we’ll have to figure out for ourselves.”
The girl that had played with her friends on the grassy hills outside Iselia, the girl that had shouldered the weight of the world… Had they both been real, or had they both been a mirage all along, fated to vanish with the morning light? It was a mess of tangled threads to sort through, and every time she tried to unravel it, she would stop mid-way through, paralysed at the thought of what she’d find once she undid it all.
“What are you thinking about down there?” A finger poked her cheek, Lloyd’s voice rumbling through her.
“Did I wake you?” she whispered, propping herself up on an elbow to glance down. A sleepy pair of russet eyes met her gaze, chocolate brown hair falling into his face that she longed to brush away - it was always so very soft. “I’m sorry. It’s nothing. You can go back to sleep.”
“Don’t apologise,” he grumbled, pulling her up with him as he sat up, a gentle hand cradling her face. She leaned into his touch, as she had never been able to help herself from doing so. “So? What’s got you up so late?”
It was tempting, to slip back into old habits. It was far easier to just create another flickering image that would spout lies that came to her as easily as breathing. But she’d promised him she would try to be honest, even if doing so sometimes felt like she was pulling a dozen needles out of her own raw, beating heart.
And she knew that there would be no judgement here. She would not receive the stormy disapproval she had gotten from the members of the Church whenever she expressed so much as a hint of discontentment. She would know only a gentle kindness that washed over her like a rain of stars, illuminating the way.
“I’m just… worried, I suppose.” Her explanation likely came out a jumbled mess as she stumbled over words, anxiously folding and unfolding her hands, unsure whether she was making any sense as everything spilt out of her at once. “That I’ll never be able to… be anything other than the Chosen, because I. I don’t know how to. I… I don’t even really know who I am, really.”
“Silly,” Lloyd replied without a second of hesitation, bending down to press a kiss against her forehead, making her shiver, heart leaping in her chest. “You’re just Colette.”
“And who that is… Well.” His lips curved up into a small smile, his thumb brushing her cheek and wiping away the tears she hadn’t realised had started to fall. “We have all the time in the world to find out.”
It was the answer to the question she hadn’t dared to ask, that she already knew the answer to and yet had fretted over all the same.
Will you stay?
She’d been turning over all the times she’d lied to him, even though she knew it mattered little to him. He’d learned to see through them all and had found her real, vulnerable heart, choosing to protect it to the best of his ability. He’d always been willing to stay, to help her take step after unsteady step in this vast new world, looking for the answers to the questions that had been buried in the depths of her heart that she was now beginning to unearth.
“Won’t you go to sleep?” A hand carded through her hair as all the tension left her in one go, prompting her to melt into his arms, exhaustion suddenly weighing on her shoulders.
She barely had the energy to nod as he gently tugged her back into their original positions, her head once more pillowed on his chest as his arm came to wrap around her, pulling her ever closer.
Closing her eyes, she drifted off to the sound of his heartbeat, a steady rhythm that ferried her into peaceful dreams, of a future that was hers to shape as she wished.
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tokis-imouto · 1 year
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🌸🍡🍮 Dethklok as sweet lolita prints (with no explanation) 🌸🍡🍮
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• Nathan- Sweetie Hospital jsk (Diamond Honey, indie brand) • Toki- Toy Fantasy or Dreamy Baby Room (Angelic Pretty) • Pickles- Whipped Magic (Angelic Pretty) • Skwisgaar- Little Birds Symphonia op (Angelic Pretty) • Murderface- Tales Of A Kingdom Bustle jsk (Metamorphose)
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alazyparallelworld · 1 year
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Any artists you look up to?
i like BIRD!! and AVVY!!! they were the whole reason i got into drawing. i wanted to draw 310s like them.... my style is very different than what i 'want(ed)' but i think now i prioritize my own psychotic uniqueness over another copy. :0
others, hmmmm... maggyo, grimfantas, and varmintz are all very good!!! i admire different things in each. :)
i think 4 media, tales of symphonia had a huge impact on my sense of clothing/monster/coloring.... i enjoy 'the last unicorn,' too, for aesthetics. a lot of my childhood insp'd me. every time i was in the library, i took some aside to admire the cover art for 'redwall' and 'blizzard of the blue moon'. furthermore, i combed over the illustrations in westerfeld's 'leviathan'...
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blueberry-beanie · 11 months
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Hiiiiiii! Decoration Dream and Symphonia of Birds <3
Thank you for the questions, Lina! 🥰 Decoration Dream: Favourite way to decorate a cake? "If there was cake on the table I would not be talking to you," to quote a certain guy I post too much about recently. I love all sorts of cakes and they don't need to be decorated in a certain way! As a kid my birtday cakes were decorated with leaves and pink roses made of marzipan. So maybe that for nostalgic reasons. Symphonia of Birds: Favourite type of bird? I like all the small local songbirds. It's wonderful to hear them singing in the morning or when you're walking through the park. As a kid my room had a window into the garden with two big trees and in summer I would be woken up by their singing.
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piggyette · 1 year
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angelic pretty asks by @.princess-peachie
Sugary Carnival: Have you ever been considered popular?
nope, never.
Milky Planet: Besides earth, what planet would you come from?
jupiter.
Rose Toilette: Your signature perfume?  
chanel no 5 or gucci flora gardenia
Whimsical Vanilla-chan: What pets do you have/want to have?
a brown tabby cat named sushi
2 rats named funnel cake and candy apple
Marine Kingdom: Favourite undersea creature?
lionfish
blue whale
anglerfish
gulper eel
Dreamy Dollhouse: Describe your room with just 5 words.
cluttered
lived-in
homey
aromatic
well-lit
Melty Chocolate: Favourite type of chocolate?
ghiradelli dark chocolate squares with raspberry jam
Sugar Dream Dome: What do you like most about Winter?
snowbright nights
no bugs
christmas and valentines day
coats and boots
Milky Berry: What do you like most about Summer?
my birthday <3
concert season
red bull flavors
Happy Garden: What types of things would you plant in a garden?
rosemary
wild lavender
patchouli
wild berries
Magical Étoile:  Favourite attraction at a carnival?
carnival games
petting pens
funhouses
Toy Parade: What toys did you play with as a child?
pokemon stuffed animals
bratz dolls
Holy Lantern: Describe the darker side to your personality.
possessive, easily jealous, spiteful
somewhat sadistic
Melody Doll: What types of music do you listen to?
pretty much everything
but my favorite artists right now are violent vira, chase petra, snow wife, ashnikko, motley crue, fall out boy, deftones, slipknot, chappell roan, ethel cain, and banshee
Wonder Party: Favourite type of tea?
peppermint herbal tea
irish breakfast
Glass Bottle of Tears: What, without fail, makes you cry?
frustration
being acknowledged
child abandonment or neglect
Cinema Doll: What makes a movie really enjoyable for you?
good well paced atmosphere
tasteful scares
unique ost
Memorial Cake: What is your ideal romantic experience?
cumming first
Star Night Theatre: If life was viewed as a theatre stage, what role would you play?
secondary protagonist/love interest
Cotton Candy Shop: If you had your own shop, what things would you sell?
psychic readings and divinings of the future
seasonal ingredients for spells
cat whiskers and shed teeth/claws
Decoration Dream: Favourite way to decorate a cake?
just icing and fun sprinkles hehe
Fancy Box: What gift(s) did you get for your birthday last year?
perfume
stuffed animals
Misty Sky: What is your favourite type of weather?
light rain or a calm thunder storm
chilly with a clear blue sky
flurries of snow
Dreamy Horoscope: What is your zodiac sign, and do you relate to it?
leo sun, taurus moon, cancer mercury
yes obviously
Symphonia of Birds: Favourite type of bird?
luzon bleeding heart
mute swan
carrion crow
Day Dream Carnival: What do you daydream about the most?  
being important
Royal Cards: Name a game you are really good at.
chess
Milky Cross: Are you a religious person?
yes.
i primarily follow hellenic traditional practices of faith.
Cream Cookie: What kinds of snacks do you munch on?
i have a snack mix i love thats cashews, dried pomegranate, dried apple, and vanilla.
Drained Cherry: What emotionally exhausts you?
circular arguments
boredom
Fancy Paper Dolls: What accessories would come with a doll version of you? 
a stuffed bunny
strawberry lipgloss
a knife
Holy Night Story: Favourite thing to do when it’s night time?
find a game to play with my partner
watch vlogs and drink tea
Candy Treat: Favourite type of candy?  
gummy bears :3
dark chocolate
Fantastic Dolly: What cosmetics do you use?
primarily too faced, colourpop, and elf
some nyx and anastasia beverly hills
i generally stick to powder, blush, mascara, and lipgloss
sometimes i do a nice eyeshadow look or a blotted lip
Drink Me: Favourite drink/beverage? 
a caramel macchiato
a matcha latte
lemon green tea
grape fruit sparkling water
diet coke
Merry Making Party: Describe the biggest party you’ve ever been to.
Country of Sweets: What countries would you like to visit? 
italy
japan
lithuania
germany
france
Fruits Parlour: Favourite fruit? 
pomegranate
Dream Sky: Have you ever seen a shooting star?
yes frequently
Soap Bubbles: How do you like to bathe/shower?
hair treatment. shampoo. shampoo again.
condition. exfoliate. wash with bar soap. wash with body wash.
rinse. wash face. get out. body oil.
leave in. hair oil. face mask. serum. toner.
moisturize. lotion. perfume. lip scrub. lip balm.
done.
Jewelry Jelly: Name 3 of your favourite jewellery pieces.
my engagement ring
my rosary
my necklaces given to me by my aunt and mother
Dream Fantasy: What is your wildest fantasy?  
having cat ears...
Milky-chan the Fawn: Favourite forest animal?
white tail deer
grizzly bear
coyote
Honey Cake: What do you normally eat for breakfast?
coffee
sometimes french toast
if im feeling up to it, omelettes are good
Dreamy Baby Room: The most childish part of your personality?
my fear of being alone
my princess complex
Chess Chocolate: What piece would you be on a chess board?
a pawn turned queen
French Cafe: Favourite thing to eat at a patisserie?
chocolate croissant
Sugar Hearts: How is your love life right now?    
im engaged
Wonder Story: What types of things do you like to read about?
horror. usually horror involving a realistic scenario. like people
or a fate/circumstance we couldn't have avoided if we tried
Twinkle Mermaid: Favourite type of fantasy creature?
pegasi
centaurs
kelpies
Gloria: Name a very rare item that you would love to own.
a piece of the wooden cross jesus was crucified on
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mannatea · 1 year
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Break Open the Sky, a Tales of Symphonia ‘fic (Chapter 9)
Current Word Count: 65,066 Summary: What kind of “Hero” of Regeneration would she be to leave an infant to fend for itself? Someone had to have left it here for a reason. The question was, of course, why? But as she lifted the little thing carefully into her arms, the motion reminding her of nights so far in the past, now, the why seemed almost tragically clear: this baby was of mixed blood. Chapter Summary: Raine, Regal, and the children head to the Crestfield Orphanage. Pairing/Characters: Raine, Original Characters, will also feature Genis, Regal, and Sheena. Endgame is Regal/Raine. Extra Info: This is technically an Accidental Baby Acquisition story, but I liken it more to “Doorstep Baby” literature because it sure ain’t cute. Rating: Mature, for themes. Genre: Eventual romance, gen, family, character study.
The title is the link to Ao3 for Chapter 9! Please enjoy! 🤍
Notes are under the cut!
Reminder that Crestfield is somewhere around here on the map:
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If you're wondering why I'm using the separate Tethe'alla and Sylvarant maps btw, it's because DotNW doesn't exist in my brain and I refuse to acknowledge the map used there or in Phantasia in relation to this story.
I have eventual intentions of making a nice pretty map in Photoshop someday for the way I imagine things but like, who has the time for that.
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I decided to marry the words tech-birds and rheiards because I thought it might be cool that the name they started out as ends up obsolete as a desire rises up to manufacture them with a catchier name. Yuan would be sooo so big brain if he did that. I went feral imagining Regal sending a yearly note to Yuan like "sell me one plz" and Yuan just always says no (and not always politely).
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This chapter gives us a bit better of a peek at Regal as an empath. At least, that was my intention.
Sorry to put you on another boat, Raine, but at least Regal is trying to reassure you a bit.
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I don't know what to say about Crestfield. I wanted to paint it as a place that feels quite opposite to Hima but not necessarily for the reasons you might have expected.
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I couldn't model George after his drama CD personality because he's SUCH AN ASSHOLE THERE. I like the idea of George being a bit of an asshole, like it's fine if he's classist and racist the way he was in the drama CD, but it still has to make sense that Regal would value George's opinion and trust him to run the company in his absence after everything that happened.
I know a lot of people let Regal blame George for Alicia's death, and plenty of folks wonder why Regal doesn't take his anger/etc out on George, but the point of Regal's character is not the guilt he feels but rather his capacity for caring and for feeling things. Literally everything about this man screaaaams "empath" to me and I think he was too busy bearing the brunt of the responsibility of Alicia's death himself to ever fully blame George (who did apologize most sincerely in the game).
Also, Regal isn't stupid. George might have helped the tragedy along in the game, but that's all he did. To compare, in the drama CD he's outright a scumbag about it, saying things like Alicia poisoned Regal's mind and he had to fire her for it (+ outright hating poor people and helping Regal's father pay off/put pressure on voters). We also can't really forget that, completely separate of George, Presea's experiment was a success. You know they were going to get their hands on Alicia one way or another. George wasn't that big of a player in the event happening and I think Regal would know that, especially after the game events.
(Someday I might give my thoughts on the drama CD alone, but for now just trust me on it if you haven't listened to it.)
Anyway, George mostly means well in this one. He doesn't understand everything but he does want Regal to be happy.
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I really felt compelled to make it clear that Regal knows Raine can't really take advantage of him (because he's the privileged one in their relationship and she's got a good heart), but understands fully that he could take advantage of her easily and feels yucky about it.
It kind of goes back to George, who so easily assumes Raine would be the one taking advantage in this scenario (because he is a racist and classist little shit, but in this house people are allowed to Grow) even though Regal is the one with the power.
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Two and a half weeks it is. Will Raine reach a decision by then? Stay tuned next week to fiiiind outtttt.
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kitkatt0430 · 1 year
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i have officially been sucked into Tears of the Kingdom. Any willpower to finish out Symphonia first died the moment I had the chance to save and quit to 'test it out'. That said, I'm just gonna have to swap between the two games because I do want to finish my Symphonia replay.
TotK spoilers next
So I like that TotK gives a reason why Link's been nerfed once the game 'really' begins. So after the prologue beneath the castle, it makes sense why Link's down to his three hearts/default stamina ring when he wakes up again. Admittedly, there are other things not making sense but I'm going with 'Zelda stole Link's clothes' and 'Rauru's hand flew Link up to the sky before merging with him'.
I did kind of feel like the awakening in the sky was a little too much of a parallel to his awakening in Breath of the Wild. I guess this Link just does that now. It's his thing. Waking up naked but for his underwear in strange, ancient temples and then hanging out with a ghost who is mostly non judgmental about Link's state of undress. *snicker*
I like the new powers. Fusing is super useful, rewind is also super useful, and the ascend power is pretty awesome too. I am wondering why we've got a knock off Sheikah Slate - the Purah Pad - but hopefully if I seek out Purah later that'll get explained. And despite not having the Sheikah Slate's special abilities, the Purah Pad seems like it's still pretty useful - still has the map, camera, and warp abilities, I'm assuming I'll unlock a sensor and item glossary later - so it compliments the new source of Link's special abilities quite well.
I've done 4 shrines thus far - I was hopeful that maybe the Temple of Time would be a starter dungeon, but nope. I'm hoping for more actual non-shrine dungeons as I get further into the game and that they're bigger and more complicated than what BotW had. The shrines are interesting mini-dungeons and I do enjoy having lots of those. But there's something really satisfying about a proper Zelda dungeon that the shrines don't quite manage to embody.
Anyway, I only really went as far as completing the training ground and then making a splashdown in Hyrule. So tomorrow I'll start checking out my old BotW stomping grounds and, hopefully, starting to re-fill in that map.
There have been a lot of references to previous games in the series already. Rauru has shown up in the past, previously as the Sage of Light in Ocarina of Time. Now he's a Zonai ,the previous, uh... owner... of Link's new hand, and our latest ghost friend who apparently got to know Zelda during Link's most recent long nap. Zelda geeked out over the Zonai ruins beneath the castle which included depictions of the Imprisoning War, which has been mentioned in previous games though unless it's Skyward Sword (i don't really think so) i can't remember which (so many wars as backstory in these games). The Demon King is depicted as well - Ganondorf, of course, who shows up just a little further down in the caves.
The ruins in the sky is itself a reference both to Skyward Sword and Twilight Princess, where people lived on floating islands. The bird shaped gliders remind me a bit of the Loftwings - miss those guys, such loyal and kind birds...
As far as old enemies made new go, Like Likes are back and as unsettling as ever. I'm just glad they don't make the weird squelching noise I associate with the OoT/MM version of these things.
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siverwrites · 2 years
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Game Log 2022
And here's how that game log for 2022 went. I had changed things up from previous years with three lists. The main To Play, knock 5 off my To Play itch.io collection and continuing with my journey through Dragon Quest.
To Play:
Disco Elysium (PC, GOG)*
The Messenger (PC, Epic)*
Ara Fell (PC, Steam)
Forgotton Anne (PC, Steam)
Machinarium (PC, Steam)
Moon: Remix RPG Adventure (Switch)
The Night of the Rabbit (PC, Steam)
Persona 4 Golden (PC, Steam)
Primordia (PC, Steam)
Wandersong (PC, Steam)
Book of Travels (PC, Steam)*
Metroid Dread (Switch)
Toem (Switch)
Tangle Tower (PC, Steam)
Later Alligator (PC, Steam)
Pokémon Legends: Arceus (Switch)
FAR: Changing Tides (Switch)
Sea of Stars (PC or Switch) (Removed for delay)
Return to Monkey Island (Switch)
Knock at least 5 10 games off the To Play collection on itch.io (complete or retire)
10mg: SNAAAK
A Bird’s Tale
a garden on the sea
A Good Snowman is Hard to Build
Anodyne
Astrologaster
Baba is You
Backbone
Beasts of Maravilla Island
Book of Eos
Button City
Bug Favor
by constellation
Celeste (Removed)
Chalk Gardens
Chook & Sosig: Walk the Plank
Cloud Gardens
Coffee Talk
Cookie’s Bakery
CrossCode
Eselmir and the Five Magical Gifts
Fairy Song
Falling Awake
Friendly Fire
Get In The Car, Loser!
Hidden Folks
How We Got Here
inbento
Little Mouse’s Encyclopedia
Lonely People Potion Shop
Mable And The Wood
miniNATURA
Minit
Momodora II
Monkey Warp
Moon Hunters
Night in the Woods
Nonsense at Nightfall
OneShot
Papersaurus
Panmorphia
Pendula Swing – The Complete Journey
Pillars of Dust
Quench
Rusty Lake Hotel
Satan Loves Cake
Semblance
shrubnaut
Signs of the Sojourner
Spring Falls
Star Surveyor
Symphonia
Tales Across Time
Tales from Windy Meadow
Tenderfoot Tactics
the bell shrine
The King’s Bird
The Old City of High Walls
The Search
The Stillness of the Wind
The Sweater Thief
The Tale of the Cartographer
Underhero
Where the Snow Settles
Wonderflower
Ynglet
Dragon Quest:
Dragon Quest VI: Realms of Revelation (DS)*
Dragon Quest VII: Fragments of the Forgotten Past (3DS)*
Dragon Quest VIII: Journey of the Cursed King (3DS)*
Dragon Quest IX: Sentinels of the Starry Skies (DS)**
*Has been started before or currently playing (note I have played DQ VIII before but on PS2) **Replay
Currently Playing:
Dragon Quest VII: Fragments of the Forgotten Past (3DS)
The Legend of Zelda: The Wind Waker (GCN, emulated)
Ys VIII: Lacrimosa of Dana (PC, Steam)
The Legend of Heroes: Trails in the Sky 3rd (Steam)
Pokémon Violet (Switch)
Chained Echoes (Steam)
Finished:
January:
Later Alligator (PC, Steam)
TOEM (Switch)
Disco Elysium (PC, GOG)
Nonsense at Nightfall (PC, itch.io)
February:
shrubnaut (PC, itch.io)
the bell shrine (browser, itch.io)
The Sweater Thief (browser, itch.io)
a garden on the sea (PC/browser, itch.io)
Papersaurus (PC/browser, itch.io)
Bug Favor (browser, itch.io)
March:
Cloud Gardens (PC, itch.io)
inbento (PC, itch.io)
Final Fantasy VI Pixel Remaster (PC, Steam)
10mg: SNAAAK (PC, itch.io)
Disco Elysium (PC, GOG)**
April:
The Secret of Monkey Island Special Edition (PC, Steam)
Monkey Island 2: LeChuck’s Revenge (PC, Steam)
The Curse of Monkey Island (PC)
Dragon Quest VI: Realms of Revelation (DS)
May:
Tangle Tower (PC, Steam)
Pokémon Snap 64 (N64, emulated)
FAR: Changing Tides (Switch)
June:
Chrono Trigger (SNES, emulated)
She and the Lightbearer (PC, Steam)
Sorcery! Part 1 (PC, Steam)
The Legend of Heroes: Trails in the Sky SC (PC, Steam)
July:
Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles: Shredder’s Revenge
This is a black parallelepipedon in a yellow field (browser, itch.io)
Tales of Monkey Island (PC, Steam)
The Secret of Monkey Island (PC, Steam)
Monkey Island 2: LeChuck’s Revenge (PC, Steam)
The Curse of Monkey Island (PC)
Hidden Folks (PC, itch.io)
A Bird’s Tale (PC, itch.io)
Crash/Impact/Contact (browser, itch.io)
August:
Everything is Garbage (PC, itch.io)
Trapped with Jester (browser, itch.io)
Late Night Talks (browser, itch.io)
Celeste 2 Classic: Lani’s Trek (PC, itch.io)
Satan Loves Cake (PC, itch.io)
Sort the Court (browser, itch.io)
ᗢ (PC, itch.io)
Wonderflower (PC, itch.io)
Mimi’s Delivery Dash (PC, itch.io)
Burly Men at Sea (PC, Steam)
Bug Fables: The Everlasting Sapling (PC, Steam)
September:
Return to Monkey Island (Switch)
Persona 4 Golden (PC, Steam)
October:
Final Fantasy X (PS2)
November:
Donkey Kong Country (SNES, 3DS Virtual Console)
Baba Is You (PC, itch.io)
Symphonia (PC, itch.io)
Live A Live (Switch)
King’s Quest: Quest for the Crown (PC, GOG)
December:
Hot Pot Panic (PC, itch.io)
◫ (browser, itch.io)
Solomon’s Box (browser, itch.io)
King’s Quest II: Romancing the Thrown (PC, GOG)
Sisão (browser, itch.io)
beachcombing (browser, itch.io)
King’s Quest III: To Heir is Human (PC, GOG)
Nothing to Say (browser, itch.io)
Cookie’s Bakery (gameboy emu, itch.io)
Resonance of the Ocean (PC, itch.io)
Towerbag (browser, itch.io)
Mario Party 2 (NSO)
King’s Quest IV: The Perils of Rosella (PC, GOG)
2023 Log
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yuribeam · 8 months
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1, 6 (your turn >:3), and 23! <3
ack you got me! <33
1: What song makes you feel better?
tough one cause I love music that has potential to make me worse lol... Bound to Lose by Electric Guest is usually a fair bet if I need an infusion of good energy
6: Say three nice things about yourself (three physical and three non-physical)
I have nice titties, I like my silly rapunzel hair, and I am extremely cuddleable
I'm creative, I'm thoughtful, and I care a lot about improving myself
23: Favorite piece of clothing?
Tough question to ask a lolita.. my Lady Sloth Teatime At Grandma's JSK, BTSSB white princess shirring JSK, brown plaid sailor collar OP, AP Symphonia of birds skirt, and Pina sweet collection classic OP are probably top 5, not touching the blouses
as far as daily wear / things that currently fit me, I just thrifted a black mesh tshirt that I'm pretty jazzed about
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eerieandabandoned · 9 months
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Two poisoned birds. Our feathers crack on the walls. We send a message to the outside world. We regret nothing
- Minima, Lefki Symphonia
Account info below
Hello, my name is Aspen or Eerie. I’m currently 19. I am bisexual, nonbinary, and use it/they/she/he + neos (just ask for them). I am autistic and have ADHD, depression, ARFID, and anxiety so be patient with me.
My special interests are snakes and goth rock. I also have recurring hyperfixations, such as Pokemon. Those come and go at random, though. You’ll know what I’m into just by what I’m reblogging lmao
I am trying to get into the tumblr RP community because Twitter is the most ungodly hellscape and it is better I escape that place now before it drives me insane like an ancient lovecraftian deity
Currently I have two roleplay accounts, @cirquedumonster and @gorgonianfate
I’ll be adding a writer/account tag under #eerieee
I will be making a list of my muses (OC and non) and all that, I just need to get a feel for tumblr again (haven’t been a frequent user of this site since, what, 2015?)
Otherwise, just reach out to one of the accounts if you want to interact. I’ll get to it eventually.
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