#_WHERE

[bright-side20]

The Truth-Teller/Hofas Spoilers

It seems like people are hung up on Enalius possessing the TT in order to serve the Illyrian plot for Azriel, but in fact, that's selective reading. Let's see what is written in the books.

My sword blazed with light. That dagger shone with darkness. Both of them are crafted of the same black metal. Iridium, right?" She jerked her chin to Azriel, to the dagger at his side. "Ore from a fallen meteorite?" Azriel's silence was confirmation enough.

=Both blades are made from the same material of a fallen meteorite.

My father had never shown himself to be giving-long had he kept Gwydion and never once offered it to my mother. The dagger that had belonged to his dear friend, slain during the war, hung at his side, unused. But not for long.

Theia extended her hands toward the water, the offered blades. And on phantom wings, sword and dagger soared for her. Sum- moned to her hands. Starlight flared from Theia as she snatched the sword and knife out of the air, the blades glowing with their own starlight.

My mother returned that day with only Pelias and my father's blades. As she had helped Make them, they answered to the call in her blood. To her very power.

Conclusion: The Starsword and the Truth-Teller were both created in the same manner, crafted by Fionn and Theia. Fionn likely gifted the Truth-Teller to his best friend Enalius during the great war when Illyrians fought against the daglan to prevent them from reaching the Cauldron atop Ramiel. After Enalius's death, Fionn simply took his blade back.

_Azriel's secret lineage:

My mother eventually trusted only Helena and myself to seek the truth. She knew we could be of great use to her, because we bore the shadows as well as starlight.

=The blades simply represent both powers of the Dusk Court people: light and shadows.

We spent a month hidden in the enemy's stronghold, no more than shadows ourselves.

Doesn't that remind you of this :

ACOMAF:

“Like the daemati,” Rhys said to me, “shadowsingers are rare—coveted by courts and territories across the world for their stealth and predisposition to hear and feel things others can’t.”

=Daemati (mind reading) and Shadowsinger abilities are simply the powers of the Dusk Court/Avallen people, which is why they are rare, especially in Prythian.

_Foreshadowing from HOFAS :

Azriel, without Rhysand to translate, watched in silence. Bryce could have sworn shadows wreathed him, like Ruhn's, yet... wilder. The way Cormac's had been.

The male now held the Starsword at the ready, Truth-Teller gripped in his other hand.He must have had some sort of Starborn blood in him, then-a distant ancestor, maybe. Or maybe his possession of the knife somehow allowed him to also bear the Starsword.

That's a very obvious foreshadowing. It would explain why Azriel is so different from other Illyrians, why he can winnow, why Illyrians couldn't understand the origin of his Shadowsinger gift, and why it was merely assumed that he learned the language of shadows during his imprisonment.

_Az confirming that his shadows are magical:

His brows rose.... The shadows are made of magic, just very condensed.

_Where did Azriel find the Truth-Teller:

No one knows what became of Theia and General Pelias," I told countless generations. "They betrayed King Fionn, and Gwydion was for- ever lost, his dagger with it." I lied with every breath.

Silene made people believe that the dagger was also lost.

I made sure he knew that the buried weapon he'd need against the Asteri was down here.

While she told her son that the dagger is buried in the prison, therefore, Azriel found the Truth-Teller in the prison.

ACOMAF:

Azriel :"I'll go. The Prison sentries know me-what I am." 👀

So, tell me, what is more interesting: learning about Azriel's obvious Illyrian side, given that his father is an Illyrian, or discovering his secret lineage? Keep in mind that we know nothing about his mother. How did he manage to find the Truth-Teller? Why was he extremely possessive of it, yet decided to give it to Elain? This includes the famous scene that antis spent years trying to downplay, the scene in the coloring book, and on the ACOWAR cover.

_Can Azriel get access to the Truth-Teller's magic :

Can your dagger kill the unkillable, too?" "It's called Truth-Teller," he said in that soft voice, like shadows given sound. "And no, it cannot."Bryce arched a brow. "So does it tell the truth?" A hint of a smile, more chilling than the frigid air around them. "It gets people to do so."

This shows that he probably doesn't know the full potential of the dagger and that he used it for torturing people.

Vesperus took another step, steadier now, and smiled past Bryce. At Azriel, at Truth-Teller. "You don't know how to use it,do you?" Azriel pointed the dagger toward the advancing Asteri. "Pretty sure this end's the one that'll go through your gut." Vesperus chuckled, her dark hair swaying with each inching step closer. "Typical of your kind. You want to play with our weap- ons, but have no concept of their true abilities."

I think that Azriel is like Ruhn; he can wield the Starsword and the Truth-Teller. However, he cannot get access to their full power.

_Bryce using the Starsword and the Truth-Teller to kill Vesperus :

Bryce threw her power into the Starsword, light ripping through the black blade, willing it to tear this fucking monster apart- She willed it into Truth-Teller, and shadows flowed.

Elain :

Elain stepped out of a shadow behind him, and rammed Truth-Teller to the hilt through the back of the king’s neck as she snarled in his ear, “Don’t you touch my sister.”

=The shadows were the Truth-Teller's magic; it had answered to Elain's will and magic, killing the King of Hybern. Y'all Keep in mind that Elain is the first female to wield and use the Truth-Teller since Silene.

I want to add

_If there is someone who would be a descendant of Enalius, it's Cassian, and it's already foreshadowed:

ACOWAR :

Nesta listened to the low-level Illyrian soldiers whispering about how Cassian had thrown that spear, how he’d cut down soldiers like stalks of wheat, how he’d fought like Enalius—their most ancient warrior-god and the first of the Illyrians. It had been a while, it seemed, since they had seen Cassian in open battle. Since they’d realized that he’d been young in the War, and now … the looks they gave Cassian as he passed … they were the same as those the High Lords had given Rhys upon seeing his power. Like them, and yet Other.

ACOSF:

At twenty-one, he’d still been drinking and brawling and fucking, unconcerned with anything and anybody except his ambition to be the most skilled of Illyrian warriors since Enalius himself.

Enalius being the Illyrians leader and Fionn's bestie / Cassian is the Illyrians general and Rhys's bestie. 🤷🏻‍♀️

#hofas spoilers #azriel shadowsinger #pro elain #pro elriel #elain archeron #acotar thoughts #cassian acotar #azriel acotar #elriel supremacy

[waikorns-blog]

Imagine this with Perthchimon role

_where chimon is from this wizard family living in a subway station with his brother and his sister tu, ___ he meets this werewolf named —- in art class who falls in love with him, BUT… it goes wrong…🙇‍♀️chaos/drama/ heartbreak… _^^^

#foryоu #fypシ #chimon wachirawit #perthchimon #chimonac #thai actors #bl series #gmmtv 2024 #wizard of waverly place #wizard #werewolf #bxb #tu tontawan #nanon korapat #bl drama #heartbreak #angst #happy ending

[burtonsdoodles]

INKTOBER DAY TWENTY SIX… REMOVE

_Where would Jojo be without Mike keeping him out of trouble?_

INSTA | LINKTREE

#inktober #inktober 2023 #newsies fanart #newsies #uksies #musical theatre #my artwork #artists on tumblr #mike newsies #jojo newsies #art #artist #illustration #doodle #drawing #fanart #burtonsdoodles

[michellysamantha1998]

This is a yellowstone story, I hope you enjoy following Selena and Kayce. Remembering that English is not my mother tongue, sorry if there are any mistakes.

Never imagined myself in a small town in Montana, nor that I would fall in love with a Cowboy and worse than that he would be Kayce Dutton. My boss's brother.

One middle-of-the-night phone call and a quick flight later, and there I was at Yellowstone Ranch.

Chapter 1 - Wiskey-colored eyes.

I looked at Betty, yes we called each other by our first name because besides being my boss, she was my friend. My crazy friend who got me into a lot of trouble in New York and would definitely get me into a lot more trouble here in Montana.

_I'm glad you came, I was going crazy without you Selena.-she said indifferently, I laughed going to the trunk of the car. I had four suitcases, judge me, but most of them were coats, it was very cold in Montana.

_Do you think I believe that? - I questioned. _ You just wanted someone to drink with you.

_That too, but the new office has been taking up a lot of my time so I need your administrative skills. You are being paid very well for that.-she attacks in the Beth way.

_Where am I going to stay?-I ask, at least until I rent something in the city I would need to stay there at the Ranch._ What a beautiful place Beth. I understand why her father doesn't want to sell this place.

_You will stay in the chalet, it is not very special like the places you are used to but we will soon find a better place in the city.

I look around enchanted. And that's when a man comes out of the nearby barn with a horse. Shit, what a cowboy, the true meaning of rustic and beautiful. He looked in our direction, I will never forget that look, the warm color of whiskey.

Beth laughed catching my attention, I turned around realizing we were staring at each other.

_Who is he?- I asked, smiling in the predatory way that Beth knows.

_My little brother, Kayce.-she responds with a defiant face.

_Does he have anyone?

_He just separated, but I would say he still loves his ex-wife. Let's go in, leave your bags, I'll ask someone to take them to the chalet. I want you to meet everyone, after all you're going to help me with the Ranch too. Let's eat something too, I imagine you must be hungry.

_Is Kayce going to have lunch with us too?- I ask.

_Poor my brother, this is your new obsession, right?

_I intend to have fun in Montana baby.-I joke, she looks at me seriously. _And work hard. I hasten to add.

Beth shakes her head, sometimes my friend was very impulsive and had, let's say, a mania for high destruction. However, we got along well for that very reason, we shared this chaos and madness, but I would say that she is much worse than me.

Inside the main house I was even more enchanted, everything in wood and rustic decoration, but at the same time modern.

I subtly ran my hands over my black skirt and my navy blue satin dress shirt, to complete a stiletto heel the color of the skirt.

In the living room, a man who I would say was Beth's middle brother was sitting in an armchair reading a newspaper. He was also dressed formally, a suit to be more exact.

_Selena this is the least relevant brother in the Jaime family. Also the family lawyer.

He stood up, extending his hand to me, casting a warning look at Beth, who only snorted in response.

_Hello, it's a pleasure, I'm Selena. I came to help Beth with office administrative matters. -I speak politely._however he knew Beth's anger towards his brother and didn't change his reason. Who did he think he was to take away Beth's choice. She told me the story once and just because she was drunk, I still feel angry with her, I prefer not to talk about it or think about it.

_The pleasure is mine.-he says with a polite smile.

_Lunch is almost ready, gentlemen.-a man who I assume is the boss, warned. Wonderful, they have a chef who cooks for them.

_Dad said he won't be able to accompany us, he's going to have lunch with the senator. -Jaime communicates.

_ Unbearable little woman. - Beth growls.

I laugh, getting a killer look.

_So I think it's just us. -Jaime speaks.

Despite being disappointed at not meeting the great Mr. Dutton at this moment, I feel better when Kayce now enters without her hat, revealing dark blond hair with highlights that lighten it. And damn, up close he looked more and more like my type, he looked like he knew how to do exactly the right thing in bed. In other words, I had to have sex with him.

_Kayce is Selena, she will work with us on administrative issues.- I extend my hand to him, looking directly into his whiskey-colored eyes. Shit Selena controls herself!

_Is a pleasure. - he says politely, more seriously. Don't do this to me Kayce Dutton. Jaime clears his throat and I realize that I'm still holding his hand, he's also still looking at me intrigued. I let go of his hand with a smile that said I'm interested.

I was probably nothing like the women in this place, I knew what I wanted and I took it. That's why Beth and I got along so well.

_Let's have lunch then. -Beth says looking from me to her brother and shaking her head.

So Kayce heard that you're now at the foreman's house.” Beth asks as we sit at the table, her voice dripping with sarcasm.

_It wasn't my decision.-Kayce responds indifferently.

Before Beth disturbs lunch by fighting about it over Rip, a subject she had mentioned to me. Of course, she wouldn't leave it at that, since she no longer admitted having been totally in love with Cowboy for years.

_So are you going to bring Danny? -I ask since he was her assistant in New York.

_I believe so.-she answers me, looking at me with that "Don't fuck with me" look, since I must have received that look a dozen times. _I want you to train in the actions and he will access us.

_Business on the table, dad would freak out if he was here.-commented Jaime.

_ But he's not there. - Beth discount.

I look at Kayce who returns my look.

_Are they always like this?-I whisper.

_Worse.-he responds.

I smile with amusement, I look at the plate where pasta prepared in the Italian style is wonderfully served on the plate. Thialzinho for my diet.

_ It's one of my favorites.-I comment to Beth who stops the fight of looks and ugly words muttered towards her brother.

_Yes, I wanted you to feel welcome.- she replied with an indifferent face. My friend had difficulty expressing herself in an affectionate way.

_I feel very welcome.-I say looking at Kayce.

He looked at me strangely, taking in everything from my blond hair to my red painted nails. If you're expecting a little girl who needs saving, you won't find it here. I want you and I won't hide.

_Summers!- Beth catches my attention laughing, I look from Kayce to Jimmy and one looks at me with indecipherable whiskey-colored eyes and the other with judgmental blue eyes.

After lunch, my brilliant friend asked Kayce to take me to the cabin so I could shower and get ready for the city.

_What do you do here? -I ask.

_I'm the foreman now, I take care of the cattle and led the farmhands, among other things- he answers me looking uncomfortable. _And you, why are you coming here? From what I know, there's a good job in New York.

_Your sister pays me much better than our company would pay there....- I stumble and he catches me, I stay in his arms looking into his eyes. It's never been so good to trip._I don't think stiletto heels were a good choice.-I whisper.

_That is the chalet. - he says separating from me.

_Incredible, it’s close to home.

_It's not too far. - he responds awkwardly.

_Someone already brought your bags.- he points to the balcony.

_Did I scare you with my manner?-I ask, selling his contracted manner.

_No, Selena, right?

_Yes.-I murmur.

_I prefer people who tell the truth and accept me as I am.- he says._ See you around.

_You bet, baby.-I whisper, eliciting a smile from him.

#yellowstone #kayce dutton fanfic #kayce dutton #beth dutton

[pipermint8magic]

Luster Dawn pov.

I was walking in one of the hallways of the castle.

The glass windows looked more butefful in the night then in the day, I must admit.

I stopped in front of one where Queen Twilight Sparkle and her friends are shown after their victory. Just like me and my new friends now.

"hehehe..."

I heard some laughter from somewhere near me.

"Hello? Who is there?" I asked while getting ready to defend myself.

"Oh, dear Princess, is that anyway to treat you're guest?" a mare appeared out of nowhere in front of me.

"Screwball?! "

"One and only!" she snaps her fingers.

"*sigh* What are you doing here?" I demand and light up my horn.

"Oh, you look scared? Don't be. I'm not going to kill you."

"Well I'm sorry, but how could i not be. You're a thief. How am I supposed to know you don't decide kill me?"

"Now, Luster Dawn. Listen here. I may be a thief and a 'crazy monster' as you ponies call me, and I just escaped prison again... I don't kill!"

"Then why are you here?"

She smiled a big grin. It was scary how she could stretch her smile.

"Why, I'm here to help you're brother."

"My brother?"

"You got it Doll. Has he told you he cant have any children? "

I frown. I knew that he wanted someone to take care of. A family of his own.

He asked for my help before I left. I told him that magic would be dangerous and that it would be Impossible. I regret not helping him more.

" But why you? "

" I don't know, to be honest. Lets just say before I got taken to jail again, when we met, he started talking and talking. But when he told me about his problem... Well I ussaly don’t care, but he be looking adorably hot."

" don't you dare - "

" Relax! I'm not going to do anything bad to him. Lets make a deal... "

" A deal? What kind of?"

" I help him get a kid for him using our DNA. "

" Our DNA? "

" Ofcurse! Even with magic, its too dangerous to use his DNA! I thought you knew that. Ha! "

" I-I... What do you want in return? "

Her grin becomes larger.

" Simple! Those Elements of harmony things. "

" What? "

" How about... When you and you're friends don't need them, I'm going to keep them Well... Umm... You know safe. " she said the last word in a bit lower tone.

" No... "

" Why? Do you want to risk upsetting you're brother? "

I frown and look down.

" No, ofcourse not!.. I just want to keep the world safe... "

" And you will, but right now, you're brother needs you're help more."

"* sigh *alright... How do we do it?"

"Give me you're hair and blood."

"Wait, should we -"

"I'm not sleeping with you! although if you want to -"

"No!"

"Good. This is the way to avoid that awkward stuff."

"Thank Celestia!"

"Indeed...oops, I have to go, cant keep my little guard friends waiting. See ya tomorrow, Princess! Hahaha! "

(sorry for my bad english) 

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ships

Luster Dawn ( Starlight Glimmer x Sunburst x Donut Joe x Rolling Thunder)

Screwball (Fluttershy x Discord)

How did my Screwball get Joker vibes slightly  now, idk...actually this gives me a idea for her voice (might go with TDK J voice for her. again idk why...)

base by 

DILF-LOVER-3000

cutie marks-

The-Smiling-Pony

Parcly-Taxel

background-

I cant remember sorry

stained glass-

https://mlp.fandom.com/wiki/User_blog:Spyro1996/Dude,_Where%27s_My_Stained_Glass_Window%3F

redesigns and ng belong to me

characters from MLP

[stuworbutwithturtles]

Things i dislike about the Rise movie:

_We got the "Future Casey is actually Cassandra's son" which is boring and cliche. (No Renet, no future cassandra just boy casey.)

_More Donnie and Mikey aren't allowed to grow up like the other two. (I'm start thinking that this is just a regular rule for the TMNT writers)

_WHERE IS DRAXUM????

_Splinter needed more screentime and parent moments.

_I wish they would explain better the "mystic powers" bc the way those powers return it's kinda confusing.

_Srsly tired of Donnie and Mikey have to be save every five seconds.

The movie was okay for me (The visuals are impressive, Leo has a great development, the fights are neat and i could see my orange boy again) but it has the same troubles i have with almost every TMNT movie and even more for ignore important characters from the show.

#rottmnt #tmnt #teenage mutant ninja turtles #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #rottmnt spoilers

[fictionkinfessions]

Why the fuck were people being rude about the “Chrissy wake up” thing to a guy _from the source_ on a blog _where we talk about memories from sources_ when that was scary as fuck??? Even looking at it objectively as only fiction it’s a fucked up situation for everyone but Vecna and it’s upsetting seeing people be like that when I had to witness that happen firsthand. Like sorry, do YOU PEOPLE want whatever traumatized YOU to be so flippantly joked about? “But it funney:/“ even if it is for you that doesn’t make it okay to dismiss what other people are saying what the fuck?????

-Eddie Munson (stranger things fictive)

I still have to unpack that trauma that was like too recently for me to even process yet too. Literally I’ve been avoiding it like a skipping stone going over water and sorry for the rant/vent thing

Accidentally deleted a lot so it’s shorter than planned but hey! Less reading

#fictionkinfessions #ask response #fictive #eddiemunsonfictive #strangerthingsfictive #prevabuse #ableism cw #mod party cat!

[pulltheotheroneithasbellson]

sometimes my brain is more of a disaster than others. like when I'm driving, keys in the ignition, and suddenly I'm gripped with the need to know where my keys are, did I forget them at the office? maybe I should turn around and check because legit _where are my keys_?? y'know, the ones I'm using to make the car go vroom. -__-

#bells is a disaster #but a well meaning one #i also look around for my phone when I'm reading fic on my phone #because where is my phone?

[twst-kumi]

Hello there, hope everyone is doing fine. This is my new story, Weeping Maiden. The first Arc will be in RSA. Hope you all liked seeing Yuu because it was his last appearance until NRC's arc. The story will be with a Female Reader. It's Yandere themed story.

Summary

You were just a tester for your friend's project. On the last days, you go to sleep and wake up in Twisted Wonderland (the game your friend worked on). But instead of waking up in Night Raven College, you found yourself in Royal Sword Academy. At least before Yuu somehow begs for you to come with him.

PROLOGUE part 1

She wasn't really in the mood but it was a good escape. [Name] could hear people talk about it, pitying her and all. The “poor girl”, and “it must have been hard” were endless, she felt bitter. It was hypocritical of them. Acting like you were sorry, saying they hoped he would be found soon, but not even doing anything to help. 

Naturally, [Name] isolated herself in games and other things. Everyone gave up on finding him and after unsuccessful pleas on her part, she just shut herself off to not see any of them. To not face the reality of his disappearance and her family breaking apart. How they all demanded that she move on. It was impossible, so she just stayed locked up in her room. 

It has been 3 years now, and she is completely a shut-in refusing to even talk to her parents who ended up giving up on trying to get her out. It was one of those days when she got an email from her friend, she wanted to break someone's record on a speedrun. It was a hard level so she fully focused on it. In the end, she failed in her speedrun. [Name] grumbled when she saw the mail. Reading it, she sighed. Right, recently her friend asked her to be a tester for a game project she did with some company, Twisted Wonderland. It was a gig or some way to earn some pocket money. Up until now, she liked the game, it was interesting. 

After sending her report for the game, she returned to her ongoing game when she got a text.

"_ I'm sorry

_ For what?

_ for everything

_ why? What do you mean by that?"

No response. Her friend, Hatsuko, was the only friend she stayed in contact with. It was strange as they never talked before his disappearance. She was the only one who tried to help her find some traces. Maybe she gave up on helping her. The deal between them was that she would be paid 40% less than she should but in exchange, Hatsuko would try to help her find him. 

[Name] tried to call her but had no success. Her phone wasn't responding. The young girl panicked trying to call her again and again.

A few hours later, she felt tired. Her eyes were red and puffy and she felt like crying. She ended up falling asleep on her bed. 

***

[Name] felt a warm hand on her head. Slowly, a muffled voice could be heard around her. Opening her eyes slowly, she looked at the old man hovering over her. 

“_Where… 

_You are in the Royal Sword Academy. We found you unconscious in the main hall.

_uh… who are you?

_I’m Ambrose, the Headmage of this School.”

[Name] looked confused as she talked with the friendly old man. She was confident Royal Sword Academy was the rival school from Twisted Wonderland. The game her friend asked her to test for her. At first, she thought she was dreaming, it has to be it. After a long conversation between them, the kind elderly decided to keep her here until she got home. It was funny how her situation mirrored Yuu, the game's main protagonist. The difference was that she was in the RSA,  and that headmaster was a friendly man. He looked more responsible too. 

From their chat together, she learned that she was unconscious for three days. Meanwhile, Ambrose researched to know who she was so he could call her parents, but he found nothing, even when he tried to call anyone from her phone contact. [Name] thanked him for his help. At least he was more responsible. 

“_So I guess you will stay with us for the time being dear. But as a girl, I can't just let you sleep in a room full of boys. 

_Do I have to disguise myself then? I mean, I’m a girl so…

_Oh, dear no. There is no need for that. You will stay in an old dorm. 

_I see but…

_You will be here as a temporary student. Don’t worry, we don’t know how this happened but I can’t leave such a young child alone and in the cold. Until then, you will be under this school's responsibility.”

[Name] couldn’t help but feel both anxious and relieved. The old man seemed sincere, and knowing she had a place to stay until then helped her to calm down. The old man walked her to the school after she ate something. She could feel the other students' eyes on her, all of them were curious. 

“_Ah Neige. Good, I was looking for you.

_Hello, Headmaster Ambrose. And you are… ah, the girl who appeared in the sacred tree room. Are you okay now?

_Yes, thank you I'm [Name] by the way. 

_[Name], Neige will help you around when I’m not around. 

_Come to me if you need something.”

It was strange to see them in real life when she used to watch them through a screen. The young girl followed Ambrose after her little tour. The director took her to her future dorm. The difference between here and Ramshackle dorm was too big. 

“_It’s a little, I'm sorry but I can’t find anywhere better.

No, no. It's okay.”

Her dorm looked like a mini castle. It was so generous of the old man, that it felt suspicious. But what could she do? He was her only option. Also, the way he looked overjoyed at her presence made her feel kind of guilty. Like she shouldn't be doubting him. [Name] knew he was supposed to be king, but was too kind. They walked into the dorm it was beautiful, with flowers everywhere almost like in a fairy tale. She supposed that it was normal for the big rival of Night Raven College. They were based on the heroes from fairy tales in opposition to the main cast. 

“_This is Royaldawn dormitory, it will be your home dear, please take some rest.”

[Name] explored the dorm a little before finally resting in her room. she looked at her locket before closing her eyes and holding the small pendant tightly in her hand.

“_Brother…”

***

Yuu looked different, so lifeless, it was worrying everyone on the campus of Night Raven College. He was in this state for three days now. He was mumbling and mumbling without even stopping about how he couldn’t feel it anymore. He looked particularly on edge if not ready to jump on anyone he saw. The aura around him changed too, it looked darker, more unhinged too. Yuu were becoming unstable and maybe a little crazy too. 

“_Hey Prefect, how are you?

_I can’t find it…” 

Ace looked at his friend rummaging in the grass looking for something. He never saw him panic like this before, even in the middle of an Overblot. Ace got on his knee and started to search with him.

“_What are you looking for? 

_My necklace, it’s a silver locket.”

The two Heartslabyul students looked everywhere for it. Yuu was shaking as he was slowly breaking down. Tears were trailing down as he frantically searched for the lost locket. The more he couldn’t find it, the more he was frantic. 

“_I CAN’T FIND IT, I CAN’T FIND IT, I CAN’T FIND IT, I CAN’T FIND IT, I CAN’T FIND IT!!!

_STOP! YUU!!!”

Their scream got the other students’ attention as they helped the two Heartslabyul pin the magicless prefect down to prevent him from tearing himself down. It looked terrible.

next >

#twisted wonderland #twst #leona kingscholar #floyd leech #ruggie bucchi x reader #yandere lilia vanrouge #yandere malleus draconia #yandere ruggie bucchi #yandere leona kingscholar #yandere floyd leech #yandere jade leech #ace trappola #deuce spade #twst deuce #twisted wonderland deuce #kalim #twst yuu #ramshackle prefect #ramshackle #yandere yuu #nrc #night raven college #twst rsa #neige leblanche #yandere neige leblanche #vil schoenheit #rook hunt #riddle rosehearts #azul ashengrotto #jamil viper

[thehoneycombdailydevotional]

•●🍯THE HONEYCOMB🍯●•

✝oday's honey🌱

November 23, 2023

*FAITH WORKS, EVERYTIME*

_Keys to faith 4_

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The doctors had given up on young Kenneth. Having developed an incurable heart condition, his situation was so dire that the doctors had condemned him to death. Even the pastor of the Church had asked his mother to prepare for his funeral. Everyone was ready for his death, but not Kenneth.

His grandmother, slipped a Bible into his bed. With the little strength he could gather, he began reading the bible settling eventually on Mark 11:22-24.

_"For verily I say unto you, That whosoever shall say unto this mountain, Be thou removed, and be thou cast into the sea; and shall not doubt in his heart, but shall believe that those things which he saith shall come to pass; he shall have whatsoever he saith._

_Therefore I say unto you, What things soever ye desire, when ye pray, believe that ye receive them, and ye shall have them" (Mark 11:22-24, KJV)._

He meditated and acted upon the word. At first, it didn't seem to work, but after a few days, his whole body became whole to the shock of everyone. Kenneth Hagin was the great man of God whose live has influenced generations since.

The Word works if only you can put it to work. It may be immediate, it may take a while but the Word certainly works! How does faith work? Very simple. Find out what God says about the situation and act on it.

_Where can you apply your faith today?_

Further Studies: Mark 10:52, Matthew 21:21, 1 Peter 1:7, 1 Corinthians 2:5.

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21. _Where would you most like to live?

Mi piacerebbe molto vivere in Italia. È troppo bello e Io sono pazzo per quel paese.

Estive lá três semanas e senti-me como em casa. Senti que Itália era uma extensão de mim. Tinha uma paixoneta por ela, porém , só quando pisei o chão , de alma, é que me apaixonei!

Não sendo apreciadora de pizzas nem de massas, a sua cozinha tem muito mais a oferecer. Gostam de comer bem, e eu também! Para além disso, estou enfeitiçada pela língua, esta soa-me a mel. É um arrepio que me desce pela espinha quando oiço um nativo a falar.

E depois, temos a sua forma de viver, com ideologias de “il dolce dar niente”, de apreciar a vida, de desfrutar, é ideal. Tem ainda uma cultura vastíssima , que faz deste país, em forma de bota, deveras especial.

Desde Florença a Veneza, passando por Cinque Terre e acabando em Milão, não há nada de que identifique mais do que com arte, gelados, molho de tomate e manjericão.

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note: pass a note to them.

nonverbal starters / this one turned into a drabble of sorts oops: @fasciinating

like chess, this too appears to have it’s stages. 

the first, or - shortly thereafter: what remains of their conversation still rings, vibrations soft beneath skin / carried resonance and reminder of what’s happened between them once before. perhaps twice --three times, not quite yet... it is there in silent recognition, dual warmth in brown eyes that meet, with motion matched and well observed ( brush of one’s finger against one’s hand, or a chord played from a memorised sonata ). the opening ends and the middle game begins. 

dance now, coordination and attack - like the well set strike / barrage and flurry of blows. well met: parry and riposte. what blooms beneath golds and blues is a mark that’s matched. eyes linger, just for a moment. his curl of lips pairs with question and prodded curiosity; hikaru sulu is adamant: application over observation. 

but spock is aware of a knight’s gambit, and the king remains castled. 

lines blur, and nimble feat toe and move between middle and endgame. play and feint with paper tossed: a bird in the air that soars and meets its target. attention caught, soft point a prod against his cheeks. silence then, save a ‘whoops’ ( hear the smile before he comes, a soft rush of feet as hikaru sulu jobs over ). 

“ --- sorry, commander. wasn’t aiming for you. ”

indeed, he almost knows it to be said. 

paper taken, and the moment’s quick - like a bare breath against skin, there is the heat of fingers against spock’s own as sulu plucks the paper plane from hands to toss it: hard accuracy, high speed, and it darts and dives towards pavel chekov: aim true, aim well -- a bad tell for a poor lie.

moment’s pause, and before there’s anything to be said sulu stills - quick shift is subtle: complete control over motion as space between them gets cut short. stolen space, and sulu speaks. 

“ -- this is for you, by the way. ” 

folded paper, and there comes action, and for a moment it’s as if the motion itself pulls all sound from the space around them. the glide of card with the brush of thumb, it meets with hands that trail the heat of near touch against spock’s own. prickle skin, a secret hidden with a well placed body and intent. a thing unseen by all, even with the sharpest eyes. obscurity and a private moment. 

touch. there in it’s finality. thumb once more against the soft pads of finger tips, purposeful brush and gentle flick before it’s gone. 

to look up from the note and towards the man before him there would be a smile. the private kind. unseen by most and well directed ( bright as always, shy around the edges, but very much exposed and open ). 

“ see you around, commander. ”

another smile as he turns to run back - catch a paper ball that’s roughly tossed with a laugh. he leaves spock to his own devices, to the note. 

opened? 

it’s paper blank, and perhaps just this once, hikaru sulu has him in check.

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