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spockvarietyhour · 4 months
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Ice Storm '98
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coconut530 · 1 year
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🎵All I need is you
Be a crime to continue
Without you in my arms🎶
Crime - Private Island
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anon-e-miss · 7 months
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@star-of-flame-eternal
This is what I have for ice queen Prowl. It is something I want to continue soon.
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yeahyankee · 8 months
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Palimpsest [Trigun '98 - Post Show - Vash x Meryl]
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There are days, here and there, when Meryl wakes up, and there is a well of tears, sealing her eyes shut. There will be the promise of a migraine later.
But for now, her face is wet. The memory is so fresh sometimes, on that cusp of sleep and waking up-- that she can smell the deep canyon dust and nightfall. She can remember the feeling of dangling her legs off the cliffside, a million separate stars above her.
Her hand, so close to his on the ground, that she could reach over and grab it. But instead, they simply sat, on a precipice above an out-of the-way town where no one would ever look for them.
You could stay here as long as you like.
That sounds good--he said, what seemed like a million years ago--Might not be such a bad idea.
There were so many mornings that started hard this way. Her body pulled away from the one moment she wanted to linger in the most.
On those days, she'd roll over on her bed and cry as quietly as possible until first light peered through her slatted window.
Milly had the good grace, thank heavens, to give her some extra time to get herself together.
Today, Meryl couldn't battle the puffiness of her eyes, so she smoothed her hair down and splashed her face with ice water from the basin.
She dabbed a washrag rag along her jaw, her chest, the inside of her arms.
The cool trickle of water on her chest evened out her heartbeat. Slowly, her body started to calm, her senses returning to the present.
I'm awake, I'm here, I've got important work that needs to be done.
Meryl went through the mantra again, tapping the tips of her fingers against the bones in her ribcage, just like Milly had shown her how to do when she felt a panic attack coming on.
She tried to push her body out of the exhausted anxiety she'd woken up with. She didn't have time for this.
All of that was years ago, and they had a major breakthrough coming down the pipeline on the Frangelene Twin disappearances. Her biggest concern right now was following up on ledes in town before their editor started sending in apoplectic telegrams.
Meryl bit back a sigh as she buttoned up the toggles on her coat. If she thought insurance management was grating--she was seriously underprepared for journalism, and the type of sleepless, deranged personalities that tended to bring out.
She slipped into her boots and dreamed of crawling back under the sheets, waiting until this case, and the impending dust storm had blown over. Maybe she and Milly could go back to the country and wait tables in some honky-tonk, and never have to worry about anything past their front door ever again.
She pulled her bedroom door open and heard Milly fiddling with the radio downstairs. The speakers jumped between snatched voices coming in choppily off the airwaves.
Sources--last actual sandstorm this large--area was approximately five years ago. Officials adivise all residents to--inside--as possible--
"Gosh, I really am sorry, I thought we'd get better reception than this," Milly apologized, and there was a clatter of movement and a light dragging of furniture.
A voice answered her, but she couldn't make out who, or what was being said.
Her forehead furrowed, making her way quietly downstairs. Who was visiting this early in the morning? On the eve of a sandstorm?
"I really thought she'd be up by now," Milly continued, moving around the room, "Her porridge is going to get cold."
"Oh well I'm always happy to have another helping, that sure was delicious Miss Milly," the voice answered.
Meryl's heart skipped a beat as she quietly padded towards the kitchen. She was imagining things. Stress playing tricks on her. It had been years, and truth be told, it was easy to forget a voice. Easy enough to hear what you wanted to hear.
She pushed through the kitchen door, readying herself for another random grifter she'd have to shoo off, or the postman with an irate letter from the home office.
Instead, Vash the Stampede sat casually at the end of the kitchen table, pouring himself coffee. The early morning light coming through the kitchen window was red-orange, the storm only a few miles off from town.
Vash's coat was folded politely over the back of the chair, and he sat, facing the kitchen door with his coffee cup, like he was waiting.
For her to come downstairs.
"Look who I found at the market this morning," Milly said brightly, pouring Meryl a cup of coffee.
"Mr. Vash," Meryl managed, trying not to feel like she was dreaming again. Out of place and time.
"Hey Meryl," he smiled, his eyes a warm, honeyed blue. There was overgrown scruff along his jaw, but he looked otherwise unchanged.
His smile was so warm as she sat down that she didn't have time to register his informality. After a small sip of coffee, she paused. How many times had he called her by just her name?
Milly put a warmed plate of thick-cut bacon onto the table. Meryl's favorite. She felt a bribe coming on.
"Mr. Vash came into town a bit later than expected by steamer, and it looks like all the rooms in town are booked up." She sat down and finished up her own remnants of breakfast. "I told him it'd be no problem if he stays with us while the storm passed through tonight."
"Oh really?" Meryl swallowed it all down, in between bits of bacon.
"Yep, we've got an extra room, and I figured it's no skin off our nose," she replied.
Meryl's eyes slid back over to Vash, who was already beginning to pout, looking hopefully at her.
She sighed, pulling another piece of bacon onto her plate. A concession. "Fine. As long as we still manage to send back some eyewitness reports before this weekend. No distractions until then."
Milly clapped her hands together in delight.
"Yes ma'am!" Vash saluted, before digging into the remainder of the bacon.
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jameswebb-discoveries · 4 months
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Discovery Alert! New Picture of Uranus released by James Webb Telescope on Dec 18, 2023 - James Webb Telescope's Close-Up on Uranus' Dynamic Atmosphere. Read more here
Discovery Alert! New Picture of Uranus released by James Webb Telescope on Dec 18, 2023 - James Webb Telescope's Close-Up on Uranus' Dynamic Atmosphere. Read more here
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🌌 Exploring Uranus: A Celestial Odyssey with Webb's Lens 🚀
Dive into the cosmos with NASA's James Webb Space Telescope as it turns its gaze toward the enigmatic ice giant, Uranus! 🪐✨ The recent image captures this distant planet in unprecedented detail, unveiling rings, moons, and atmospheric features in a mesmerizing display.
📸 Capturing Clarity: Webb's Near-Infrared Camera (NIRCam) brings Uranus to life, revealing the seasonal north polar cap, dim inner and outer rings, and the elusive Zeta ring – the faintest and closest to the planet.
🌈 Moons in Motion: Spot 9 of Uranus' 27 moons in this celestial dance, each orbiting within the 98-degree tilt of the planet. 🌙
🔍 Intricate Details: With a rotation of just 17 hours, Uranus poses a challenge for observatories like Webb. Multiple exposures create a composite image, allowing us to witness storms and atmospheric features in this dynamic system.
🔭 Beyond Our Solar System: Uranus, a unique gem in our solar system, provides insights into the mysteries of exoplanets. Webb's discoveries contribute to our understanding of similar celestial bodies discovered beyond our cosmic neighborhood.
🌠 Join the Cosmic Conversation: Webb's lens takes us on a journey of discovery, unraveling the secrets of Uranus and the broader universe. What celestial wonders do you hope Webb will unveil next? ✨
📎 Credits: NASA, ESA, CSA, STScI
#Uranus #JamesWebbTelescope #SpaceExploration #CosmicDiscovery #WebbInAction #NASA #TumblrPost 🚀🔭
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aalyssah · 1 year
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Cool Down
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Pairing: Lester Sinclair x Fem!Reader
Warnings: Smut. Aftercare, Daddy Kink, Fingering, Humiliation, Oral, (Reader Receiving) Praise, Slapping, and Temperature Play. Minors DNI 18+
Word Count: 1,557
Summary: It's hot outside and as a joke, Lester decides to put an ice cube in your shirt, only to discover something surprising about you.
A/N: First time writing for Lester, and definitely won't be the last. Hope You Enjoy!
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It's a normal day in Ambrose which means it's extremely hot. 98° to be exact, and you weren't loving it at all. It also didn't help that there was no air conditioner in the house.
You could only mope around, and complain about how hot it was. You were in the kitchen, getting ready to put some lemonade in a glass for Bo and Vincent. They've been working hard all day in this weather, so you wanted to give them a cold refreshing drink.
You placed ice cubes in the glass cup before grabbing the lemonade and pouring it in the cup. You filled it to the brim and made your journey downstairs to the basement. You saw Vincent working on a new wax figure of a person who tried to take pictures of the church.
"Hey Vinny, I got lemonade!" Vincent stopped working and turned around. You handed him the glass and watched as he lifted up his mask and gulped it down fast. "Well dang, Vincent!" It wasn't even 5 seconds and he drank it all.
He tried reaching for the other glass, but you pulled back. "This is for Bo." He grumbled, but got back to work making you laugh. "I'll see you later, Vinny. Keep up the good work!" You walked back upstairs and into the garage where Bo was sitting under a car.
You wanted to play a little prank on him, so you put the glass on the desk and tip tied over to him. When it got real quiet you made your move. "Boo!" You grabbed his legs making him squeal like a little girl. You fell back, laughing so hard the muscles in your stomach tightened.
Bo on the other hand was not laughing. He rolled out, rubbing his forehead. "Y/n!" You finally caught your breath, wiping a few tears away. "I'm sorry, that was so funny! Are you okay?" Bo grumbled and stood up. "Yeah, I might have a bruise for a few days, but other than that, I'm dying of thirst."
Oh that's right! The main reason you came down here. You stood up and reached out to give him the glass. "I made-" Bo didn't even let you finish your sentence, grabbing the glass and gulping down the liquid like his brother.
You scoffed, rolling your eyes and walking away. "Thanks for the drink, Y/n/n!" Bo called out before rolling back under the car.
You sighed, sitting down on the couch. You were sweating bullets like crazy. You couldn't deal with this air. You used a nearby notebook and waved it like a fan, hoping you'll get some air. You rested against the couch, watching TV, unaware of a quiet Lester coming from behind.
Lester was creeping slowly, with a cup of ice in his hand. He was pissed when he came in the house and saw you made lemonade for his brothers and not him. -Your own boyfriend!- This will teach you for not making him a drink.
He was quick to pull your shirt back and pour the cup of ice down your shirt. At first he thought you were gonna squeal and yell at him, but instead you did something else.
You moaned.
You moaned loudly, getting up and turning around. You made eye contact with a stunned Lester. Why did you just moan from freezing cold ice? Your mouth was agape. Y'all just stood there, not saying anything. Was he gonna think you're weird? Will he leave you?
So many questions were storming through your mind right now. Before he could say anything, you made a b-line for y'all's shared bedroom. Lester was on tail, chasing after you. You attempted to close the door, but he was stronger and pulled it open, pinning you to the wall.
You both were breathing heavily, staring at each other. "Why'd you moan?" A blush rose on your cheeks as you avoided eye contact. "I asked a question." He said, using his finger to pull your chin up to look at him. "It felt good." You admitted, waiting for him to make fun of you, but it never came.
Lester sounded curious when he asked you, "So you have a kink for ice, huh?" You laughed slightly. "It's called temperature play, but yes I like it." Lester looked around for a second and picked you up and threw you on the bed.
He left out downstairs, leaving you confused. He shortly came back with a cup of ice on his hand and shirt missing from his body. "Strip." His voice was strict and you could tell he was trying so hard not to laugh.
Usually, Lester is your needy boy, whimpering and pleading at your service, but tonight was gonna be different. "Okay, Daddy." You teased, winking while taking off your clothes until you were naked. You laid on your back, waiting for his next instructions. He came to you, pulling a blindfold over your eyes.
You were slightly surprised since you’ve never done this before. “Oh! This is new." Lester smiled seeing you so excited to try something new. Never in a million years would he think you would like something like this. He made sure it wasn't tied too tight before getting an ice cube and putting it in his mouth.
He laid on his stomach, over your body until his cold lips connected to your skin. At first, you jolted up at the sudden surprise, but eased down when you felt Lester's hands on your side. He placed lazily watery kisses down your neck, suckling in your sweet spot, causing you to moan. "Lest, that feels good."
You sighed loudly in relief, after feeling cool air on your sweaty skin. Lester trailed down to your breast, smirking when seeing you perky nipples harden. His mouth wrapped around your nipple while his hand played with the other one.
If there was one thing about your body, it would be that your nipples are sensitive. Especially when they’re hardened. Lester playfully bit them, hearing you whimper. The cool feeling of his lips on your sensitive part was something you don’t ever want to end. He switched to the other nipple, doing the same exact thing he did with the first one.
He released your nipple with a ‘pop’ before continuing down to your stomach all the way to your special spot. The ice melted causing him to grab another and put it in his mouth. His mouth was inches away from your core, as he looked at it.
You could feel the cool air from the ice, causing you to let out needy whine. “Lesty, come on!” Your hand was in his hair, trying to push him closer. Without warning, Lester’s tongue engulfed your clit. You jumped and yelled at how cold his lips were.
He sucked on your clit, moaning coming from your mouth. Lester was sloppy when he ate your pussy, but now it was even worse. Water from the melting ice dripped down your thigh as well as a mixture of his saliva.
Slurping could be heard around the room as your breathing picked up and your grip tightened in his hair. “Don’t stop! Please don’t stop!” You mumbled, grinding your hips against him. Although the ice melted long ago, Lester could find himself to break away from your pussy, considering you taste so good.
Lester’s fingers came into frame, pushing past your aroused lips, earning a high pitch moan from you. His fingers easily slipped in and out, a wet noise heard around the room. Your fingertips were white at how hard you were gripping Lester’s hair.
Your whole body shifted from the force of his thrusts and you tried to run away, but risked miserably. “Don’t fuckin’ run from me! You’ll take it!” Lester scolded, slapping your ass and pulling you back down. You could only sit there, taking it like his good girl.
His other hand came down and rubbed your clit, egging you further to your release. You clenched around him, warning him about almost cumming. “Yeah? You wanna cum, baby?” The teasing tone from Lester had you whining.
“Come on, cum for, Daddy.” After a few more thrusts you had to let go. It was all too much. The feeling of his fingering sliding in and out of your gummy folds, his other cold hand rubbing slow lazy circles on your clit, and his dirty talk had you done for.
Even though you had a blindfold on, covering your vision, you could only see white. The orgasm was something strong. This indicated how much you loved it. Your back was arched, hips coming off the mattress showed how good Lester just fucked you, and with his mouth and fingers!
The moment you felt Lester break apart, you took the blindfold off and looked at him. He sat there with an awkward smile and a very painful boner.
You began to sit up, and reach for his hard on, but Lester stopped you. “No baby, that was about you.” He gently picked you up, ignoring the feeling of his hard rubbing against his jeans and made his way to the bathroom. He sat you against the counter, watching the water filled in the tub.
Now y’all know what y’all need to do to cool down.
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merelygifted · 4 months
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See the James Webb Telescope’s Stunning New Image of Uranus With Its Rings and Moons Clearer Than Ever | Smart News| Smithsonian Magazine
Encircled by glowing rings and a smattering of moons, Uranus appears regal in a new image from the James Webb Space Telescope.
While previous images of the planet, taken in visible light by NASA’s Voyager 2 probe, showed it as a uniformly blue orb, Webb’s infrared view captures its dynamic nature. It even reveals more detail than the observatory’s last image of Uranus, released in April. On view in the new image are storms, rings, moons and a gleaming polar ice cap.
Uranus is unique among the planets for orbiting on its side—with an axial tilt of about 98 degrees, it hosts the most extreme seasons in our solar system. When one Uranian pole is facing the sun, the other is shrouded in a cold, dark, 21-year-long winter.
Currently, the planet is approaching a solstice—in 2028, the polar cap, shown on the right side of Uranus in Webb’s photo, will face the sun head-on. Astronomers will watch to see what knowledge they can gain from this prime view of the pole.
The brilliant image captures the elusive Zeta ring—the innermost, diffuse ring around the planet. Observing the rings could inform future missions to Uranus. “I​​f humans want to send a spacecraft to visit Uranus up close, it’s necessary to understand how to navigate debris from its rings,” NASA wrote on social media.  ...
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mickstart · 1 year
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canda 98 is so funny for two reasons. 1) obviously, the absolute meltdown and williams storming up to ferrari pit wall to scream at them about schumacher like he's their fucking dog that won't stop biting them. 2) schumi, on thin fucking ice that year as it was because of what he did in 97, seeing an innocent man coming out of the pits and deciding to scare him into a gravel trap like "BOO!" and driving away, probably laughing gleefully, as Frentzen screams and spins off the track.
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aevallare · 4 months
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10 characters/10 fandoms/10 tags
tagged by the ever-gracious @anosrepasi <3
Sheik (The Legend of Zelda) - my relationship with gender is like. we're friends with benefits. i was born female and present that way about 98% of the time but it literally doesn't matter to me at all, and i think the first time that i came to that conclusion was playing ocarina of time and finding out that zelda was sheik.
Deacon (Fallout 4) - the first character that ever made me start to really unpack all the masks i wear. deacon changed the game because i don't think i even knew how dishonest i was being with the world until i dove into his headspace.
Jayce Giopara/Talis (League of Legends/Arcane) - it's hard to talk about jayce without splicing the league and arcane lore in an inconvenient way, but i'll say this - guy who tries his hardest and screws it up all the time but never gives up, driven only by a desire to make the world better? would that i had his grit.
Miranda Lawson (Mass Effect) - again, that feeling of being something manufactured rather than born. artificial rather than organic. i love an ice queen always, and though i think the execution of her character left a lot to be desired, i'll always have a soft spot for her.
Olivier Mira Armstrong (Fullmetal Alchemist) - unapologetically cold. inarguably a good guy. an unmatched girl crush of mine.
Morrigan (Dragon Age) - i don't know if anything has ever made me so angry as finding out a female PC couldn't romance morrigan without mods. a prickly swamp witch with negative social acumen. what more could i want in a woman?
Hana Song/D. Va (Overwatch) - i decidedly do not go here much anymore, but hana song was the perfect storm for me when overwatch fandom was at its height. still a child, she carried the weight of her country's security on her back, and did everything she could not to crumble.
Jaina Proudmoore (Warcraft) - my girl has been done so dirty by blizzard entertainment time and time again, but her rage spoke (and speaks) to me in a way that i have trouble putting words to. also i want my hair to look like hers.
Handsome Jack (Borderlands) - i fucking love this fucked up guy. there's nothing deeper here.
Astarion Ancunin (Baldur's Gate 3) - what, you thought he wouldn't make the list? looking at astarion ancunin is like looking in a mirror, and frankly, it almost makes me uncomfortable sometimes. no notion of self-worth (except where sex is involved, and even that is complicated), snarky little prick, outright mean when people get too close? yeah. he's just like me fr.
i'll tag @cosmolis @dwarfsized @neosatsuma @septemberskye @thedreamlessnights @burningdarkfire @mrs-theirin @crepsley @mantaphase @nuka-cherries!
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synechd0che · 8 months
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I was tagged by @meadowlarkx - thank you!
favorite color: My favorite color of all time is blue, but I'm having a green renaissance right now. As I get older I develop a deeper appreciation for the color brown though.
currently reading: I still haven't finished Urrea's The Hummingbird's Daughter (I started that in 2020 during a week-long ice-storm power outage), so I guess I'm currently reading that. I'm also part of the way through Maurice by E.M. Forster. But I recently read Great Circle by Maggie Shipstead and really enjoyed that (or rather, if I'd read it at any tenderer and age I would have run away from home to get my pilot's license so. It's a good thing I didn't read it until I had a job and bills).
last song: My mom is playing something on spotify right now that I can't identify but the last song I remember playing at work was Fire and Rain by James Taylor, and the last song I remember googling was Great Survivor by by Abigail Lapell.
last series: I'm working on Trigun (98), just finished Revolutionary Girl Utena, and before that watched the second season of The Bear.
sweet, savory, or spicy? Spicy. I am handed the spice bin with extreme prejudice. That said my general love is for savory food.
currently working on: Some gift knitwear from the winter of 2021, four fics all at the same time, and fixing both the breaks of my bike and my dish disposal (I put a squash stem through it - unintentionally!!)
tagging @lotshusband (<- sorry, got your side blog the first time) @all-about-thebees @jouissants @curufinswife @outofangband (not sure how many from the lotr circuit have already been tagged so sorry guys)
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eerna · 1 year
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God yeah i’m also not super pumped over the crows joining in tgt scenarios again like all the other anons ☹️ not sure how i can articulate this well, but the trilogy seemed like such a large-scale battle for the nation of ravka, and that just doesn’t seem like the book-crows’ kind of journey.. i doubt they’d even willingly fight for their love of kerch, their hometown. i get that they’re probably paid by nikolai, but i would’ve preferred if they just stayed “ketterdam nobodies” and steered clear after their first encounter with the darkling in s1. plus, likee.. putting wylan (initially a barrel newbie in the book) immediately into a battle against evil shadow monsters in shu han(?) before the events of crooked kingdom they might wish to adapt soon?? i feel like the “he was just wylan van eck” moment would just feel pointless in the future because from the get-go, tv!wylan already had a high-stakes adventure due to his character being inserted in the siege & storm storyline… so the impact would be gone. BaAH these writers are wasting 98% accurate cast for the sake of what-if fanfiction of leigh bardugo’s characters 😫
Yeah. The Crows have no place in a big epic fantasy story. What about Kaz Brekker screams "I'll fight for a foreign country as a mercenary". He fights for himself. He despises political authorities. And then there's their societal status, and you're right, the reason they got involved in the Ice Court heist was because they were a bunch of youngester nobodies who nobody would notice went missing. Now Kaz is a Barrel boss fro the get-go and they have A KING AS AN ALLY BEFORE THE BOOK EVEN BEGINS LIKE. BE SERIOUS. Kaz sweetie I am so so so sorry for what they did to you and your bastardness
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spockvarietyhour · 4 months
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Closing downtown streets during ice removal operations from the roofs, Ice Storm '98
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weirdcatbean · 4 months
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Ok ok ok I'mma just infodump some ninjago element headcanons because I can't stop thinking about it and my mind decided to run with figuring out how all the elements work. All of this is just me taking plot points, running away with them, and shoving 50 different headcanons in there lol. Pretty long post warning, rambles below the cut
So -- We start of with the 'Origin Elements' also kinda known as 'Elemental Essenses' because they're the elements that make up all of the rest of the elements: Creation (Dragon-shifted), Destruction (Oni-shifted) and Balance/Green/Energy/whatever tf you call Lloyd's element. Now these 3 are the basis of all of the rest of the elements in the show, and it all started w/ the source dragons and the sorce oni or whatever the oni equivalent are. So there are 7 source dragon, and 5 of them were like hey, I don't wanna be like other girls imma make my own element and made the first 5 primary elements: Fire, Ice, Earth, Water, and Storm. One of the source dragons was fine with being like the other girls and stuck w/ creation n one was like yo... oni are kinda hot n made the element of balance and the FSM w one of the source oni. So that's how the FSM got balance, and then there is Firstborne who got the elements of Ice, Fire, and Earth, and Firstborne's younger sister, Wojira, who got the elements of Storm and Water.
Now during the war btw Oni and Dragons Firstborne was all in on it, FSM was like why am i so special just leave me alone and Wojira was like fuck this im out and Wojira runs off to ninjago. While in ninjago, Wojira gets corrupted somehow and turns evil? idk how tho maybe some oni maybe bc i said so. So that's how the FSM finds Wojira when they end up running off to Ninjago too. Then FSM n Nyad beat Wojira up n FSM sees the corruption that's been put on the elements of Water n Storm and is like woah that's not good n immediately tells the source dragons what happened. The water source dragon looks at the element of water n goes well, it found a master so ig it's not that corrupted we good. On the other hand, the storm source dragon takes one look at the element of storm n is like WOAHHH NOT GOOD n decided, hey, I could maybe split this element into two elements n then insead of one element with 98% corruption it'll be two elements with 49% each n i can handle that so that's what they did. Then the FSM is like hey, ik im already taking Ice, Earth, n Fire to make a landmass here but can I take lightning too? Pretty please? Then the source dragons give the lightning to the FSM and also give lightning, wind, and water Firstborne.
So that gives us the first 6 primary elements, Ice, Fire, Earth, Lightning, Water, and Wind; with Ice, Fire, and Earth being elements of creation/FSM, Water and Wind being elements of Wojira, and Lightning being an element of both. There are also 2 'outlier' elements, Time and Amber, that kinda just showed up one day n no-one could trace them back as secondary elements to any of the other primaries so they are just primaries as well.
That then leads us to the Secondary elements, aka any other element that ever appeared on the show. These elements came to be as the primaries have a habit of breaking off during transfer between masters. This usually happens when either an elemental master dies n the element has to find a completely new host or when a parent has multiple children, hasn't specified which one inherits the element, and the element is trying to move on. For example, sometime during the succession of the water element, the elemental master died and the majority of the water element was like hey person A is the perfect canidate let's go for them, while a small portion of the water element was like no person A is horrible imma go for person B n then made the element of Poison. Or, in an alternate universe where Kai and Nya had a 3rd sibling, part of the element of fire could think that the 3rd sibling is a more suitible canidate and go for them, same for the element of water, combining to give the 3rd sibling the element of steam.
This also means that because all of the secondary elements are based off of the primary elements, with enough training a primary elemental master could tap into and control a secondary element, granted not to the extent a secondary elemental master could. Like, if Cole tried hard enough, he could use the element of metal like Karlof, or if Kai tried hard enough, he could use the element of light. Now this is also where the Storm split into Lightning+Wind gets a little tricky. Because Lighting and Wind split form the same element, they have a natural affinity for each other. And I know that the Jay using wind s1 was an error n Morro using lighting was probably just because he was in lloyd's body, but i'd be rlly cool if Jay and Morro/Euphrasia could tap into the others elements if they tried hard enough. That also means that they'd be able to tap into each other's secondary elements. The combination of Earth+Storm results in both Technology and Dust, but Tech is lightning-shifted while Dust is wind-shifted. That means theoretically Jay could use Dust and Euphrasia could use Tech, but it'd be a lot harder than Jay using Tech n Euphrasia using Dust.
The secondary element combos I have so far are:
Pure Earth: Metal, Sand
Pure Fire: Heat, Light, Shadow, Color
Pure Storm: Teleportation, Gravity, Sound, Speed
Pure Ice: Mind, Snow
Pure Water: Poison
Water+Storm(Wind-Shifted): Ink
Water+Ice+Storm: Weather
Earth+Ice: Crystal
Earth+Fire: Fusion, Lava
Fire+Storm(Lightning-Shifted): Smoke
Water+Earth: Form, Nature/Flora, Fauna
Ice+Storm: Imagination
Earth+Storm(Lightning-Shifted): Technology
Earth+Storm(Wind+Shifted): Dust
Fire+Ice: Temperature
Fire+Water: Steam
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mitamicah · 2 months
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Meow there :3, hope you are doing well; have some asks
Please dont feel obligated to answer them all I went nuts
8/28/58/63/77/88/91/92/93/95/98
Thank you have a nice day 💛💛💛💛💛
Meow there :3
Honestly, my mood is a tiny bit strained given I probably put too much emphasis on the success I've seen other people have on IG yet that is my own silly fault :'D Other than that this feel like a big calm before the storm moment (the storm being me going to Finland next WEEK OVO!?)
Oh wow that's a lot of questions x'D you know me tho; I love answering silly things so I'll give it a try x'D (under the line because this will be long and rambly if I know myself x'D)
Hope you have a nice day as well ^V^ 💛
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8. 5 top five of ... something :'D? I think you forgot to insert a subject for me to rank x'D
28. Favourite icecream:
I love pretty much all sweets related to liqourice and ice cream is no exception x'D (yes, I am odd person loving liqourice :'D xD)
58. Have you ever cheated playing a game:
Probably but I can't recall a good example on the top of my head :'D
63. Have you ever touched a snake:
Yes :3 In my childhood I went to this after-school activity center where they had an albino cornsnake named Sir Hiss and I pet him a few times ^V^
77. Have you ever laughed until something you were drinking came out of your nose:
Oh yes ... I remember one time where I'd just put my lips to a glass of milk and somebody said something so funny I laughed into the milk and the bit of milk I had in my drink sprayed like a waterfall out of my nostrils (sorry for that description x'D)
88. Have you ever brushed your teeth?:
Pretty much twice a day for 28+ years :'D although tmi there has been a few nights where I've either forgotten or been too tired to do it before bed :'D xD
91. Have you ever been pushed into a pool with all your clothes on?:
Actually, I don't think I have OVO I have probably fallen in on accident but never pushed x'D
92. Have you ever been told you're hot by a complete stranger?:
Risking sounding full of myself yes, yes I have :'D It is both flattering (sometimes even a source of gender euphoria) and strange yk :'D
93. Have you ever broken a bone?:
Nope. I have been worried to have strained some at one point but all I've been able to do at this point is twist my body around (hypermobile child here) so it hurt like a strained bone :'D
95. Have you ever laughed so hard you cried?:
More times than I can count x'D
98. Have you ever forgotten someone's name?
Again, more times than I can count :'D
Thank you for the questions agan ^V^
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kibbits · 1 year
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I was so preoccupied with the power i forgot internet could go down dkfjdjd goodbye for now
(man, it really looks like the 98 ice storm out here djdjd tho at least its spring and it should melt tomorrow)
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filet-o-feelings · 1 year
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Trivia 🤷‍♀️day
Thanks for the tags @carolrain and @beaiola 💛
Creators: give a “behind the scenes” look at one of your works. This could be things that got removed or changed, the origins of ideas/details, whatever you like!
So I guess I'll talk about Everything's too Cold... But You're So Hot, since it's one of my most recent works, maybe my favorite thing I've written to date, and possibly the thing I've spent the longest on.
I started writing this, according to google docs, on July 23, 2022, and posted the epilogue on Dec. 31st at 11pm EST because I'm a pro at doing things at the last minute. For context, it's just a bit shorter than Further North, which I wrote in about 2 weeks in February. I don't usually spend this much time with my fics, but this one felt special and I wanted to make sure it got the attention it deserved.
Where did the idea come from? I have no idea. This started out like most of my fics: I knew only that I had been wanting to write a fake boyfriends fic, and started writing. The first chapter is still my favorite thing I've written, and I had absolutely no idea where to go with the story. Thankfully, my dear friend @treluna4 threw out some so-called batshit ideas and I latched onto natural disaster. Having lived through the ice storm of '98, ice storm is where I decided to take it, forgetting that I'd already written a snowstorm fic, but hey, who doesn't like a 'trapped together, huddling for warmth' fic?
I really don't have much of a process, so there's not much more to tell, but that's what came to mind. Oh, and that as soon as I decided it was only going to be 15 chapters, 13 were written and I had a vague outline in my head about the last 2 - so obviously as soon as I started posting, it grew by 3 chapters. Unfortunately, my brain stopped wanting to write a few days before I left for vacation when the final chapter/epilogue should have been posted, and went on strike until I got home despite having plenty of free time at my parents' house. I finally got a little motivation back once I got home and told myself it needed to be up by midnight and managed, and I'm so glad people have been understanding about being so late on that last chapter!
Not sure who's been tagged but I'll tag @treluna4 @hippolotamus @rosedavid @mallpretzles @jamilas-pen
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