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theladyofrosewater · 9 days

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So I was browsing the MCD wiki (which sidenote thank you @/lggy for maintaining the wiki you are a godsend) and I noticed that because of the sepia or whatever filter they used, Zianna and Aaron's wife Lilly look really similar so I thought "what if I made them sisters"

THINK ABOUT IT FOR A SECOND. If I make it so that Lilly and Aaron get married early that would effectively make Zianna the sister of the Lord of Falconclaw and a pretty valuable person to marry in terms of alliances so Zianna would make the decision to marry Garte and therefore O'Khasis would never move on Falconclaw and hey if Garte died early (most descendants of Esmund have a habit of dying young in my rewrite) that would effectively let Zianna rule O'Khasis as long as she had an heir that could wield Esmund's relic.

It also would make Aaron more involved in the plot because I will be honest, while I do not hate Aaron because I can separate him from Jason enough. Aaron feels like a character who would have been a one-off character or at least one who was a side character to the level of say Lucinda. I know the Divine Warriors and Irene are supposed to be the kinda main story but I will be honest with you the Ro'Meaves and their absolute chaos are way more interesting to me. Zane was the season one's villain, Garroth and Vylad were mysteries that we got to upwrap with both Ru'aun as a whole and some stuff about the Shadow Knights. In making Aaron Zianna's brother-in-law and the uncle of Garroth, Zane and Vylad to me, besides just making him more connected to the main plot, does two main things.

Aaron in current MCD canon is really only connected to two characters Aphmau and Zane. I'm changing his relationship to Aph to be more of a mentorship one because I think he sees the young daughter he and his wife wanted to have but never got too because of Zane. to me it makes the massacre at Falconclaw be that much more personal because instead of this random priest just killing your wife, child, and entire village for no real reason imagine this. You're a lord of a village and relatively recently two of your nephews have died and one of them quite gruesomely, you've got one nephew left and he requests a family visit and you accept because hey the kid has always been a bit weird but he just lost both of his brothers and he probably needs support right now so you extend an invitation for him to visit. He gets there and he somehow got to be the head of the major religion in your area and the kid's not even 19 yet and looks like he hasn't slept in days so you rush the tour and send him to your home, maybe your wife can get him to eat something, or your son might cheer him up for at least a little while. You think nothing of it and keep doing your job until you hear screaming and see so many dead. Your wife is dead, your son is dead everyone is dead and the only one alive is your nephew and when he looks at you he fucking smiles and says it "it was necessary but don't worry I'm sure you'll join them soon enough" before walking off leaving you to bury bodies for years. Making Aaron be related to the Ro'meaves in my opinion changes his story from just a fridging backstory to a classic tragedy because it becomes a betrayal bathed and forged from blood.

I think it would give him a better motivation to risk his life to get Garroth back and it would make him interact with the other characters because he wants to know what kind of man his non-evil nephew turned into. That causes him to be more and more social with everyone. Maybe he spars and trains with Katelyn, He teaches Dante and his kids how to fish because Aaron never got to teach Jacob how, but still wants to pass on that skill. Maybe he knows things about shadow knights that most people don't, and he promises to teach Laurance in case he might help him. Maybe he takes Travis hunting because Travis never got to go on hunting trips with a parent. And then he sacrifices himself. Katelyn ignores the painful feeling she gets when she looks at the spare chalk and wrappings she has for spars. The fishing poles in Dante's house get covered with dust and cobwebs, the strings rotting away and snapping. Laurance and maybe Vylad struggling with being shadow knights as the call gets stronger and wondering if Aaron would have known how to deal with it. Travis out of anger snaps his bow in half before realizing what he did and breaking down. I want Garroth to be horrified when he finally is home and realizes just who they lost to get him back. I want them to care about him and I want his sacrifice to be more than love triangle fodder

#theladyofrosewater #minecraft diaries rewrite #minecraft diaries #mcd #aphmau #aphblr #aaron mcd #aaron lycan #I did not intend for this to be an aaron rant #but uhh yeah #tw death #I want character to be important and I want them the mourned when they die #I could rant on this more but I wanted to get my point across

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fruit-smoothie · 3 months

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Puts this down and tip-toes away

#please ignore the garbage quality #but uhh yeah #this exists #and i made it #jims computer #fan song #roblox #roblox game

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keets-writing-corner · 22 days

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I have bad news friendsos. My aforementioned April 25th goal date of posting chapter 3 of my Prequel Fic is uhhh most likely not going to be met? IM STILL GOING TO TRY I PROMISE I'M GOING TO TRY! but omg chapter 3 is so bulky and tanky it's over 30k words (aka that's the size of chapter 2 for reference) aaaaand I'm still not done. This upcoming week is going to be a rather full for me. I will have SOME freetime but not a lot. Again, I'm going to try to make it to that 25th deadline but I'm not so sure I'll make it. Realistically speaking it might be more towards... eh april 30? hopefully?

Anyways, to make up for it, I've decided to give you guys an extended teaser of the beginning of the chapter. I did already show this a little bit in another post, but to make up for the delay I decided to give you guys everything I have written for the very beginning up until we reach the first asterix

But uhhh yeah! I'm sorry! Plz enjoy the sneak peek!

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High pitched ringing was all Lilith could perceive at first. Eventually, as time passed, she became aware of more things. The air smelled foul. She was laying atop something soft, but underneath the soft layer was the hardest rock she’d ever felt. As far as sounds, it seemed like there was a faint rumbling in the distance, but nothing extravagant.

Blearily, she managed to open her eyes.

Lilith was face to face with Lucifer who seemed to be unconscious, just as she had been moments ago. The soft layer she was on was his wing, with another one lying limp on top of her.

She sat up slowly, groaning. Her body ached and her joints felt sore. The wings that were on top of her, slid off.

There was something grey drifting down from the sky, and apparently, she and Lucifer had been laying there long enough that a thin layer of it had started to build up on them. Well, mostly Lucifer. Up until now, she had been safely shielded by his wings.

Lilith gave him a nudge, “Lu, wake up,” she told him before moving to stand herself.

The sky was a deep blood red. Any clouds that formed were either grey or black. The ground too, the harsh rocky terrain she and Lucifer were on was also a dark grey. It was now that she realized, she and Lucifer were dead center in a crater of sorts.

That’s when the previous events all rushed back to her. Heaven attacked them and cast them down into, what was it the elders called it? Hell? Lucifer desperately shielded and protected her from the vicious onslaught and then from the impact of the fall itself.

Now with the full context, Lilith rushed back to Lucifer who still remained on the ground, “Lu?!” Lilith pushed back the wings that were covering his body, and unveiled multiple wounds from heaven’s attack. The blood had long since dried, and Lilith realized she too was covered in Lucifer’s blood. His wings were also covered in his blood as heaven viciously skewered them to prevent him from flying back out. His once flowing robes were all but tatters barely clinging to his form.

Panic now fully setting in as she realized he looked even worse than when he had fallen from heaven and wasn’t even stirring, not even a little. She couldn’t even hear him breathe raspy breaths like he had last time.

“Lu! Say something!” Lilith immediately cradled him.

His head rolled back limply as she pulled him to her. Lilith needed to readjust her grip on him in order for his head to lean against her torso gently.

He had protected her… From everything. But the final blow had been the fall. If what little Lilith had experienced from the fall due to his protection had been enough to temporarily knock her unconscious and make her sore then… What must it have felt like to take the full brunt of it??

Tears began to build up in her eyes as she recalled him assuring her that she’d be okay. He had been unable to stop the crash, so he did everything he could to make sure she was going to be safe. Suddenly, it made sense why he had repositioned himself underneath her, to cushion her fall with his own body.

“Lu?!” she called again, “Lucifer!”

He remained still and unresponsive.

Lilith’s breath hitched in her throat. He couldn’t be- he wouldn’t- this couldn’t have… killed him???

Lilith pulled him tighter to her, choking back tears and shook with rage against heaven. Why push her and him into that crevice?? All this because he wanted to help her and Eve but that was against the rules apparently?? Weren’t they supposed to be good?! Weren’t they supposed to be kind?! And what could she have done while the elders attacked? She had been powerless to help! Worse… They used her to lure him into the hole. As Lilith held him and choked back sobs, it occurred to her that he still felt warm.

The faintest, slightest bit of hope fluttered in her, and she pulled away to get a better look at Lucifer. He still was completely still, and unresponsive but… maybe…

Lilith leaned her ear against his chest, hoping for what seemed to be the impossible.

Faintly.

Very

very

faintly

She could hear it. A heartbeat. Even fainter, she could hear a weak rattling breath from deep in his chest.

He was alive…

He was still alive!

Lilith pulled him into a hug, cupping the back of his head and holding him tightly. Her tears now weren’t from grief but relief. “You’re going to be okay,” she whispered to him, “It’s going to be okay…”

They needed to get better bearings. Being at the center of the crater largely obstructed their view. Lilith stood with Lucifer in her arms. She had never tried full on carrying him before. Perhaps she thought that she couldn’t but now he seemed impossibly light. Maybe it was his small frame.

As she stood, she quickly noticed a problem. Lucifer’s wings were going to get tangled with her legs the way she was holding him. Lilith crouched back down and readjusted Lucifer, draping him over her back instead, intending to carry him piggyback style. His wings were going to drag on the ground, and Lilith wished they didn’t have to, but she had no way of gathering them together. She knew he could change their size as he wanted, but right now they were stuck being big. He clearly wasn’t going to wake up any time soon.

Upon pulling his arms around her neck, she realized that his arms and hands had been burnt black. Had this been from that wicked blast the elders had used on him? She gripped one of his hands and rubbed his knuckles gently. Rage towards heaven once again filled her.

Lilith gave herself a shake. Now wasn’t the time.

She climbed out of the crater as fast as she could while still holding onto Lucifer. When she reached the top, well… she wasn’t sure that was all that much better. The grey substance falling from the sky was covering everything. And the land was completely barren. The only variation to be seen at all was hills and rocky mountains in the distance.

She hated being underneath this falling… what even was it? Upon a quick sniff it smelled like smoke. Lilith frowned and stared at the sky. Was it raining ash??

Glancing over to Lucifer’s face on her shoulder, Lilith realized now wasn’t the time to figure out what was going on. She needed to find them some shelter from this. It’d be great if there were trees but she couldn’t see any. Maybe she could find a nice ledge or something that could protect them?

Lilith set out walking towards the rocky hills. Surely, she’d be able to find a ledge somewhere that could shelter them.

She walked.

A million thoughts ran through her head. What were they going to do now? There weren’t any plants as far as she could tell, what could she eat? Maybe she’d have to look for plants. Surely this place wasn’t completely barren.

She walked.

How long would Lucifer be out for this time? In Eden it had taken him a couple days before he began showing signs of regaining consciousness, and became fully awake about ten-fourteen days later. The air here felt harsh, Lilith could tell, and Lucifer had been beaten harder than last time. He was in a worse state than last time, and Lilith had a hunch that this place was going to make it harder for him to heal.

She walked.

A million feelings raced through her heart. She was scared. She didn’t know what this place was. Lucifer was unconscious and couldn’t provide any answers if he even knew them. She was worried about him. What if he didn’t wake up? What if he never recovered from these wounds? What if it had all been too much? She was angry. Angry at heaven for putting them in this situation. She felt grief, grief at the loss of her home, and the loss of her friend Eve. Would she ever see Eve again? Would she ever see blue skies again? And also… a sense of loss of herself. She no longer felt innocent. Some part of herself had been lost in that whole ordeal, and she didn’t know how to cope with it.

She walked.

The ground here was rough. Her feet were already growing sore and irritated, only accustomed to the soft grasses and gentle dirt of Eden. Even the air felt hostile as every breath irritated her throat, and her eyes stung.

She walked.

Hours passed and Lilith roamed still. Exhaustion clung to her, but she refused to stop until she could find some sort of shelter for the both of them. An anxious thought had entered her mind while she walked, and it was that surely all of this ash landing on Lucifer’s open wounds couldn’t be good for him.

She walked.

Hunger clawed at her, but worse than hunger was thirst. She also hadn’t spotted any water. Her throat was already raw from breathing in the air, but now it craved water and there was none to be found. Even Lucifer, who had felt light earlier, was beginning to weigh on her. In addition to all of the emotions Lilith had been feeling before, she felt despair begin to creep up.

The weakest groan escaped Lucifer’s lips.

Lilith glanced over to him, “Lu?”

He struggled to open his eyes. At most he managed small slits for two seconds before they quickly closed again, as if they were too heavy to hold open. He wasn’t moving, Lilith seriously doubted that he even could, but she could feel him tensing against her in distress.

“Lu, it’s okay. I’m taking care of you,” Lilith told him, “You can rest.”

“Lil…th?” he could barely choke out her name.

Lilith reached with her hand and cupped his cheek. “I’m right here Lu,” she comforted him, “don’t strain yourself.”

“Areyou…” he had to pause, clearly speaking was not only taking a monumental effort for him, but it was also painful, “areyouokay?” he splurted out as quickly as he could manage in one breath. It had been accompanied by some drops of blood.

Lilith felt a rush of mixed emotions. She was touched that Lucifer was here, barely awake or aware, couldn’t even move, full of wounds, having lost a lot of blood, spitting out more, and his first thought upon brushing with consciousness was whether or not she was okay. She wanted to hold him forever in her arms. And once again, she was visited by rage. Rage that heaven would even think to cast out someone as caring and as kind hearted as he was. And… rage that she had been powerless to do anything about it.

“I’m okay,” She leaned her head against his, “I’m okay,” she had to keep her voice from wavering. She didn’t want him to know how close she was to crying, that would only distress him. He needed to rest.

“Mmm,” was all he managed to say in response and Lilith felt his body relax against her.

“Just rest Lu,” Lilith whispered to him, but it seemed she hadn’t even needed to tell him. Just hearing that she was okay seemed to calm him enough to drift back into unconsciousness.

Lilith nuzzled her face in his hair a moment longer, his brief brush with consciousness giving her a brave second wind. Now more determined than ever, Lilith picked up the pace.

She cleared another hill and then she spotted not just a huge ledge jutting out from the side of one that could shelter them from the ash, but also a little pond filled with water was right next to it. Lilith climbed underneath the ledge and as gently as she could, laid Lucifer down. He didn’t stir in all that time.

Lilith gently rubbed her thumb against his lips, cleaning the blood he had spat out, and then stared at it on her finger. An idea formed in her head, one that made her feel guilty but it had to be done. She bent down and kissed his forehead before climbing down to the water.

The water was murky and grey, the ash didn’t help. Biting her lip, Lilith dipped her thumb with Lucifer’s blood, and just like it had back in Eden all those years ago, the water suddenly glistened and cleared, having been purified by his blood.

Lilith almost hungrily gulped up the water. She tried to get Lucifer to drink but he wouldn’t even respond to her touch. She ended up using it to clean themselves from the ash and blood. As long as Lucifer had some wounds, she’d be able to drink this water. She felt guilty about it but it was all she could do.

Lilith laid down and then pulled Lucifer on top of her. The ground was hard, and the furthest thing from comfortable, but she was exhausted, and she refused to let Lucifer lay on the hard ground when she could cushion it for him. It was the least she could do after all…

Things were bad.

Lucifer was unconscious. She had no idea where she was. There was no food. The ground and the air were harsh. She was sore and tired.

But, they were alive.

Lilith pulled him tighter, blinking tears out of her eyes. They would make it. She’d make sure they’d make it.

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alright that's all for now! I might be persuaded to give more sneakpeeks and/or answer chapter 3 questions if any of you want more but uhh yeah!

sorry again!

#Lucilith #hazbin hotel #lucifer morningstar #lucifer #fan fic #prequel comic #again sorry friends!#at least Chapter 4 shouldn't have this problem...#*grumble grumble*#it's way shorter #but uhh yeah #I'm sorry #I really wanted to make that deadline cuz I'm terrified of losing the drive #and then having this behemoth of a fic ending up in the fan fic graveyard #AND I DON'T WANT THAT AHHHH #don't you just love it when life is like #you know what you haven't adulted in a while #bonus round rapid fire #alright baiiiiiiiiii

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smalltimidbean · 12 hours

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mixed herbs and breakfast sandwich seem a wee bit fruity

Whaaaaaat

What could have possibly prompted you to say that?

#bean talks too much #I mean they are clones of a pretty fruity man so all of them are fairly fruity by default #and two people of the same gender identity sharing affection doesn't automatically mean they're gay #but uhh yeah #just two gal pals cuddling

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wybienova · 9 months

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lasts pikminposting before bed . i love all the koppaites little misadventures from the fruit log and the piklopedia in 3 .. they are so silly and i love them all . idk why people dislike them they are funny …

here’s a good one though . alph just like me fr i would too

#alph is even a little guy . just like me #but uhh yeah #idk why people dislike them (brittany especially for some reason?)#but i also disagree with th e people who genuinely dislike louie so #i just have too much love in my heart it seems #wybie moment #pikmin

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theoxvest · 7 months

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Everyday is a good day to be bisexual.

#oxventure #art #oxventure deadlands #I drew this while watching 12 angry men and yk thats a really good movie #but uhh yeah #I just had to come up with the poses on my own because there was no pose ref I could find for anything like this #and its kinda intricate so sorry if soem proportions are off #But this is dedicated to the 2 people who voted for it in the pole lol #They just all treat her like shes the world thanks for coming to my ted talk

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cadaver-moss · 10 months

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This is canon btw

#I just now realized I forgot Arturo’s guitar strap FUUUUUUUCK #but uhh yeah #Enojadita is canonically AuDHD #I honestly find it so funny that I now just have a drawing of a bear that says nothing but AUTISM #unicorn wars #Dulzura Von Fluffyboots #Arturo Von Fluffyboots #art #hispanic artist #artists on tumblr #unicorn wars oc #unicorn wars movie #unicorn wars fandom #adhd vs autism

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veo-queenofcards · 8 months

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Love these two ❤️

I support all their wrongs❤️❤️/j

#omgveoposted #fiona fox #scourge the hedgehog #archie sonic #idk their ship name #but uhh yeah

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marcotheflychair · 1 year

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#polls #tumblr polls #autism memes #random #really tho what do yall think #bags #bottles #or cans #asking the real questions #half joking #half not #i honestly want to know #but also its kinda funny #so hj #but uhh yeah

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sillyfroggremlin · 6 months

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cannot say I'm surprised... but

#ignore 5 #im not sure why thats there #but uhh yeah #Spotify #spotify wrapped #cari fletcher #fletcher

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its-paperd · 1 year

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feelin self indulgent today, time to be cringe on main!!

Not A Fan Of Pancakes? Oh Well, Cocoa It Is! [ Cross x Reader ]

You woke up at the sound of your alarm, beeping ridiculously. When you reached out to slam it to stop its endless beeping, you heard a thud instead. You peeked one eye out to see your roommate already doing the deed for you.

" wake up, numbskull. time for breakfast. "

" pfft, says the one who's a literal skeleton, " you sneered.

Cross fake laughed, " har har, very ironic, ain't it. " He then took your arm and dragged you out, making you yelp quietly.

" c'mon get up, ya got a lot of work to do. "

" like training or cleaning the entire apartment? "

" depends if you're good enough. "

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As you sat down at the table you and Cross bought in Ikea back a few months ago, you scroll around social media while you listen to Cross cooking. You were never really good with cooking, the best you could do was cooking eggs (which you were ALWAYS scared of the oil bubbling and popping) and instant noodles.

Cross set down a plate of pancakes in front of you and a mug of hot cocoa for his place, finally sitting down with you. He then grabs a newspaper out of his Inventory and proceeds to lay it on the table.

You looked up from your phone and smirked, " what are you, a middle aged man? want me to give you some reading glasses, grandpa? "

Cross gave you a sharp glare, you just raised your hands slightly in defeat. " just eat the damn pancakes. " Cross retorted.

Some time past by while you were chewing your delicacy. You noticed Cross wasn't really eating anything, only taking a few sips from his mug every now and then.

" aren't you gonna eat something? " you asked, making Cross pause his reading to looks at you briefly. " not really a fan of pancakes, i'm fine with cocoa. " and then he immediately goes back to reading.

Well, surely, he didn't think you'd give in defeat for that part.

You cut a slice of your food, stab it with your fork and raised it towards him, nudging him to take a bite. Cross looks at you again before shaking his head. " i'm fine. " he said.

You gave a pout before an idea popped in your head. You retreated the fork and instantly, you slowly raise it back to him, swaying it slightly.

" here comes the airplane, open wide! " you jokingly cooed, making airplane noises. He just looked at you irridiculously, looking unamused. " first you poked me as a granpa, now you're treating me like a newborn baby? " He asked irritatedly, his bonebrows furrowing.

You gave a loud chuckle, almost shaking the table. You take a few breathers and wiped a small tear on the side of your eye. " okay, okay. but seriously, eat something. " Your tone finally somewhat stern. Cross stared at the cut food in front of him.

" besides, it's better to know how your food tastes like before giving it to people. "

" but you seemed to be enjoying it. " Cross smirked this time. You gave an unamusing look to him.

After a few silence, he finally gave in and took a bite.

He chewed for quite sometime, he looks like he's observing the taste but he also looks like he's.... a little relieved? Maybe you looked closely?? Eh, whatever, as long as Cross finally eats something at least.

" See? That ain't that bad now, is it? " You once again jokingly cooed.

He gave a half-hearted sigh and said, " yeah yeah, it's good and all. but it tasted a little cold. "

" that's because you made me leave it to the wind for too long, dumbass. "

" heh, touché. "

#yayayayay 💃💥#you would notice the part where i put a certain line about cooking #that's because that's what i ACTUALLY do fjjsn #but uhh yeah #being cringe on main ✌️#✨ written paper'd #cross sans #undertale au #utmv

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