Honestly, I am completely enraptured by every piece of Lae'zel fanart I see, especially when they put her in alternate outfits. There is just something so very intriguing about how people style her, it's literally never the same way twice.
I have seen her go from the most gob smacking high femme fatale dresses to the most butch woman known to man and EVERY single time i am howling, leaping for joy, screaming into the night sky for more tbfh
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To Smite a Giant
[University!AU]
Word Count: 682
Note: SFW physical intimacy & flirtatious teasing. DNI NSFW interactions, thank you<3
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Freyja nearly choked on her swig of protein shake as a pair of teeny, freezing hands touched her bare calf. She squealed and resisted the primal urge to buck, lest she accidentally knock her boyfriend across the kitchen. The tease had just gotten home, and he’d decided to torment her.
“BABE!!!” She wriggled in her chair. Was he really trying to climb her with his ice cold hands? She slammed her shaker bottle down on the table as she roared with laughter. It was getting harder not to writhe at his touch.
“ALICE! S-STOP IT!!!” Freyja gasped as she felt his hands cresting her thigh. Even through her own booming laughter, she could still hear him giggling up a storm.
“Oh no you don’t! C’mere...” she growled before snatching her mountaineer up. “Gotcha!”
With the chill off her skin she could finally catch her breath. She panted and brought her fist up to her face to get a good look at the culprit. Alice was laughing furiously as he squirmed in her grip.
“You’re FREEZING!” she exclaimed with a breathless laugh. “That was so mean!”
“Sorry, lovey!” Alice’s cheeks were flushed. She wasn’t sure if it was from coming in from the cold or if he was blushing. And though she had his arms pinned, he was far from helpless. His mischievous grin was like a drawn arrow ready to fly.
“I can’t help it if you’re so hot, big mama,” Alice purred. “I had to warm up somehow, right?”
“Um…” Her brain hissed like Pop Rocks as she mentally short circuited. Forget Jack, Alice was the real-life “Giant Slayer.” This sweet, giggly man knew exactly how to line up his arrows and pierce her heart. As his words sunk in, she felt a warmth in her chest that spread out through her body that made every nerve tingle with delight. Every nerve ending shivered with delight. Finally, she allowed a shy, flustered smile to grace her lips as her cheeks burned.
“Sorry,” she hummed, feigning innocence of her own. “Can you say that again? I-I… wasn’t paying attention.”
Alice finally wriggled his arms out and rested his elbows on the side of her finger. He set his chin in his hands as he looked up at her. Mercy, that look he was giving her was far too knowing--he held so much power over her right now. “Oh? Repeat what exactly?”
“Y-You know what you said, babe.” Freyja blushed brighter at the teasing. She gave him a playful squeeze which earned a quiet squeak, but he didn’t back down. He had that silly little grin that went from ear to ear. Frey knew Alice liked getting her riled up, because it meant she’d retaliate ten fold–and retaliate she would.
“Mmmmm…” Alice hummed as he reached down to caress her finger. “Oh, that’s riiiiiight! You like it when I call you big mama, don’t you?”
Freyja got in real close. And though he tried, she watched the smugness melt ever so slightly from his countenance as she filled his vision. She loomed and he leaned back a bit, his eyes widening–but he kept up that confident smile.
He wasn’t planning on backing down. Good. Freyja bit her lip as she growled low and lovingly. She was gonna bury him in an avalanche of kisses…
“You better be careful…” Freyja warned as she leaned even close…then, without warning, she LUNGED and gently nipped his shoulder. Alice let out a delighted shriek in reply. She playfully gnawed just a bit before pulling him away–but kept him close enough so that her words would roll over him, and her lips would brush up against his face. He was so close she could feel his glasses moving against her every syllable.
“I know all the things that’ll make YOU squeal, baby boy. Two can play this game. You really wanna do this…?”
Her breath hitched as a pair of thawing hands rested right up against her lips, and a flustered voice replied with all the earnestness the three words that made her heart THUNDER:
“Bring it on.”
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Lovesart23 art made another redesign video, this time regarding Stolas and his family. She did Stella today, and will do the rest eventually. I really like this Stella redesign of hers, aside from the pink. I am just….personally done with the color pink lol, I’ve seen it everywhere and it gives me a headache, but obliviously I can see why she chose it, that’s just me lol. I love the other colors, specifically the green eyes.
As I’ve said before her videos are very enjoyable to watch for me, I love how she puts thought and effort into every redesign, taking inspiration from the characters backgrounds, animals, ect, and visually telling us things about the characters in their said designs. Can’t wait to see more.
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started thinking about gerwigs little women again and I just. I have no idea why it won best costume design, that was total bullshit, and I understand everyone around my internet liking the 1994 movie version better for multiple reasons, (especially how it’s obviously *such* a comfort movie and the costumes are incredible) but like. as a person who did not grow up with the 1994 movie and watched both of them back to back
gerwigs little women is an *incredible* film. and based on it’s merits as just, a film, I think it’s better than the 1994 one. liking the 1994 movie more is legit obviously but. the 2019 one is better.
gerwig took this story that is about and for women and looked at it through a contemporary lens and made an interpretation that just fucking floored me. jo’s “women…”-speech at the end of the movie?? the whole scene with lauire’s proposal where it’s so obvious and jo understands that it doesn’t matter how much she loves him, them getting married would ruin everything they have, but saying no *also* ruins it. that they’re both trapped in the roles society has given them and makes it impossible for them to be human with each other. that society makes it impossible for jo to be human - just a person. and it translates so well to modern audiences while still (in my opinion) preserving the spirit of the original. women want and need and fight and cry and love and they’re just… human.
also everyone in it really put their whole pussy in their performances
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Guizhong is not maternal. Guizhong is not maternal. Guizhong is not maternal. I know that this is a popular fanon take (especially pre-Lantern Rite 2023), but it's so important to me that people know that, based on what I find canon to present, that this is not an angle that I'll be playing into whatsoever on this blog. Prime example of, fanon will often not be adhered to, I think my run-ins never really play out in favour of, well, fanon. In essence:
Guizhong's curiosity and wonderment of Teyvat can best be compared to that of a child as they experience new things in life. You know when you witness a child experience something for the first time, how their eyes brighten, how they yearn to touch whatever it is that's mesmerising them, how you can hardly pull them away? That is Guizhong through and through.
She is a caring individual, but she is not soft in your traditional way. She'll build one's character through challenge, jest and overall playfulness. Comfort is offered in a similar way, it will be through a lightheartedness and sometimes, it can (and will) have adverse reactions/will backfire, surely. Remember, regardless of how one perceives Morax and Guizhong's dynamic, she had to keep up with him (or vice versa), for them to have ruled alongside one another as they did with the stoic personality that we know that he did.
To elaborate on the former point, she is wildly competitive, in all aspects of her existence. She will endeavour to win games minor or major (and absolutely, she could cheat; but will avoid it, because it's hardly as satisfying), to out-do Cloud Retainer in their mechanical discussions and capabilities, the Cleansing Bell is almost a competition within itself with Streetward Rambler— even in jest, she will attempt to outdo. It's all in good fun, but it is also inherently in her nature.
She smiles and laughs a lot, and it's likely why the glaze lilies bloom as abundantly as they do in the midst of this little goddess of dust. And frankly, just like children thrive in the joy of others— she is much like her lilies, and thus thrives in the same circumstances and surroundings as them. But in this, it's also important to note that a lot of her lightheartedness towards others is also to bring the same to others: smiles, laughter and joy.
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