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cesca-untoldstories · 2 years
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✨ Karma Chameleon...
Desert loving in your eyes all the way If I listen to your lies, would you say I'm a man (a man) without conviction I'm a man (a man) who doesn't know...
HEADCANON TIME-! LONG WITHOUT WRITING CANON HEADCANONS~!
A few posts ago I wrote that Jolyne's rebellious style was thanks to Francesca, but deeper than that is considering that your only daughter resembles your rival (and frustrated love) physically and psychologically. but on Francesca's side she suffers the same Karma, her only son, Jonas, is the physical and psychological copy of Jotaro. The karma that your only kid looks alike your rival condemns them to a life of soulmates in disgrace. The purest way to love what you forbid yourself to love, is to love the memories that have left you of your soul-mate.
Jolyne is without a doubt a girl who has gone through abandonment from an early age, she is not a girl who had it easy... she started from scratch with her way of developing in strength and skill and yet although her heart seems to be made of stone by the way many stabbed back in her innocent trusting way she ended up shows genuine unconditional affection for those around her. Francesca has always been behind her shadow since she reflects on Jolyne, everything she wanted to have since her youth she reflects on the little daughter of her friend and rival. a nice gesture of a broken heart to blossom into someone who deserves that unconditional love and support of believing that you can give more than you think.
Francesca might not be her mom, but she sure loves Jolyne’s mom, Jotaro and Jolyne unconditionally <3
((and funny to think that canonly jolyne might confuse words telling out loud to ‘Cesca “mom” making it too awkward yet both laugh and continue the joke for themselfs!))
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parniathedevil · 8 months
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RESIDENTTALE CHAPTER ONE PART 13 (there are two parts left :D)
SASHA NOOO ༼;´༎ຶ ۝ ༎ຶ༽.·´¯`(>▂<)´¯`·.
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aquatic-hybrid · 17 days
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High Impact Wharfrat
To say Akio's adrenaline seeking ventures were over the top in Bilgewater, they truly haven't seen him like this. Running with a bright smile on his face, weapon in hand, Akio sees a wooden fence on his way and uses a box to get enough momentum and distance to high-jump over the fence.
"Yeah!!!" Akio exclaimed loudly, what could be past that fence? Clearly some opposite gang members who were shaking things around, and they were clearly not in their proper territory, meaning naturally Akio is dealing with them. Once landed, Akio didn't even hesitate to rush one with a fist to their stomach. Then winding up a second fist with his left hand, smacking the other guy with the pommel of his blade.
"Sorry buds, but you are in the wrong side of the island. So I have to ask you to leave." Akio called out, as if he didn't just attack a guy out of nowhere in order to make an entrance. To no one's surprise, the other three fellows didn't take kindly to that entrance. Bummer, Akio really thought it would've work. Water under the piers as they say.
Watching the three guys square up to Akio, made the hybrid shrug and confidently carry a smile on his face. "You little blue fish! There are three of us and only one of you! Do you think you can fight all on your own?!" One of the grunts said angrily, even rolling his sleeve as he said it. With that, Akio chuckled and lowered his stance just a tad. "Oh buddy! Here is the thing, I am not alone this time!" He replied with glee.
Without any sign and barely any warning, the furious pitter-patters could be heard from behind Akio. A small Wharfrat rushing towards his owner's aid as it jumped on Akio's back and used his shoulder to boost his jump towards one of the grunts. The small happy Wharfrat has joined the fight! Roby the Wharfrat cannonballed the grunt, causing him to stagger back at the surprise attack. Making the Wharfrat bounce back to Akio's side, "Alright Roby! Time to put in work!" The happiness that came from Akio's words as he fought alongside his pet was obvious, even if he didn't need help, Roby allowed Akio to get more creative in the fights.
It goes without saying the fight began with a blast, seeing the other two grunts rush at the duo, Akio gladly rushed in to clash with one of them. As the second grunt went in to attack Akio, Roby once more climbed on Akio's back and jumped the grunt, mouth open and latching onto the guy's face. Akio wasn't sure if the muffled screams came from the pain of being bitten by what's equivalent to a baby land shark, or because he was now experiencing a face-full of Wharfrat breath.
Either way, Akio still knee'd the guy in front of him. Making them buckle over and now a perfect target to Akio's follow-up kick straight to the side of the head. Which made them crumple to the side, turning back to Roby, the grunt managed to pull the Wharfrat out from his face and tossed the little creature to the side. Akio didn't like that. Meaning, with a blade tilted to its blunt side, Akio spun around to wind-up a heavy horizontal slice. Even firing his gunblade to put an extra level of power to what was now a boosted metal bat aimed straight at the guy's ribs. The cracks that followed wasn't nice to hear, but neither was him tossing Roby to the side like that, so in Akio's eyes they were even.
Lastly, he heard the guy that was originally staggered by Roby finally stand up straight and come to his senses. Now, THIS made for a perfect scenario to what Akio and Roby practiced. A quick whistle made the little Wharfrat bounce back to his feet as if nothing happened, pattering to Akio's side and looking up at him. "Alright little guy, it's time." Clearly communicating what that meant to the slightly cross-eyed pet, Roby crawled up Akio's blue coat and up to his shoulder. Little Roby then jump upwards and spun into a small ball, at the same time, Akio did his own, clearly needed, spin. Catching Roby's ball from and throwing him like a high-speed baseball towards the man. Hitting square in the chest, the poor grunts coughing didn't let him notice Akio rushing over and deliver a heavy dropkick at the man. Perfectly tossing them away as Akio landed on his back.
Without wasting much time, Akio once more spun upwards to stand up, keeping his hand out and catching the still ball-shaped Roby. Who now instantly pop'd back into his normal shape. "Excellent job there you tiny creature! That will teach them a lesson, come on. Let us get some snacks for you." Akio said with joy as he placed the small Wharfrat down as they walked off. All they were asked to do was to beat up the guys, and that is all he did, Akio won't bother with the cleanup.
After all, what's better for the duo to get than some lunch after a fight?
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ineedthesons · 2 years
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dragonedged-if · 1 year
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Another Poll
Hey guys, so here's another poll.
So I'm thinking if you want me guys to write a journal(Like A Codex) in my IF or if you want I will dropped a snippet in my free time in regards to the IF of MC the original version before the gods rewritten it.
So you will have an an idea who is the vile dragon, what kind of hero is the MC there things like the :)
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babettelovestowrite · 9 months
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I’m stunned as I read this but I truly had no idea it was written that means it’s canon that Kyle survived but only long enough to meet John as a baby.
My story goes beyond that with meeting Sarah and John again but they’re both older. Yes, they’re both excited to see him alive but still recovering from his wounds.
Now go read my story… with four chapters so far. I’m happy to believe I’ve written canon not an alternate universe or not what if but it truly happened.
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(Was trying to reblog this from @squibstress’s reblog but tumblr’s not letting me reblog. So I’m trying it this way.)
Poor Mother finding her husband like this. RIP Canon Dad. (Yeesh this has ruined my happy morning but I adore it all the same)
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A Windy Day (A Diamond Story)
Many days for the diamonds are filled with endless tasks and problems, but on the rare occasion, they all get to enjoy a day off, such as this.
       The winds are whipping through the ethereal garden - the smell of spring comes with them, as the Great Sky Phoenixes dance and quarrel with one another. Winter does not want to leave yet, and Summer is tired of waiting. A particularly targeted gust blasts through the feathered wings of Peacock, face contorted in pure misery.
       "Try to relax dear sister."
       "Relax? Oh that really helps - do you know how long it takes to groom feathers into place?"
       "Yes, and I will help you, but for now, enjoy this reprieve."
       She sighs, hugging her knees, "I'm trying, Chocolate, I'm trying…" The two idly gaze from their blanket under one of the many great oak trees that adorn the garden (an unsuccessful attempt to shelter from the wind.)
       A gently babbling creek runs through the entirety of the space, and on one sandy shoal, a few of the youngest diamonds play, even pink, usually a stickler for seriousness, joins in the activities, wading in the shallow waters, seeking out anything that shines.
       "Greeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeennnnnn come on!" The youngest shouts up a tree.
       A groggy face appears from a cluster of leaves. "Wha-?"
       "Come play with us!"
       "Ahhh -" She opens her mouth with a dramatic yawn, "I'm a bit tired right now, go on and have your fun."
       "Eh!? You always say that!" Rainbow yells.
       "She can't help it sister," Purple gently pats her sisters shoulders, "Winter makes her sleepy, she'll wake up more soon enough."
       "Pffffttttt-" Rainbow fibs her tongue, "I know that! But she can still get up."
       "Hey now Rainbow -" Glinting, even in the shade of a tree, Gold rises to her feet. "I'll play with you."
       "You wouldn't even dare get your dress dirty!"
       "Oh?" With that Gold clutches her skirts and takes a running start towards a cliff edge.
       "Ah, Sister Gold!" Purple cries.
Splash! Gold surfaces from the deeper pool of water, hair still perfect, even when wet.
       "Wicked!" Rainbow shouts a war cry, diving over the edge after her.
       "Pink?" Purple turns her head to the last diamond.
       "Eh, I'll pass - I'm not getting an earful about washing later."
       "I … guess I'll join them…" Purple gently slides down the cliff edge, shivering as she joins her two sisters in the pool.
       In one corner of the garden stands a beautifully carved pavilion of marble, its friezes telling of great myths and legends from years past, draped in clear, silk curtains, which also currently suffer the effects of the wind. Blue and Yellow sit around a low, smooth stone table on round cushions, sipping from ornate little tea cups. Another lays, propped against a nest of pillows, hands rubbing circles around her eyes. 
       "White, dear, that will only make things worse." Blue says, laying a cooling hand on her forehead. Yellow smiles and simply nods over her cup.
       White scoffs lightly, "Your haloes are  what's giving me a headache."
       The two chuckle lightly, "I believe that's your doing dear sister."
       "Yes yes I know," White sighs, a slight smile playing at her lips, "Our radiance is beautiful but blinding."
       "Well as you say - perfection is pain."
       "Ugh, talk about it," She groans, rubbing her temples, "Maybe I will have some of that tea."
       "Blue! Yellow! White!"
       "Rainbow don't run."
       "We brought you something!"
       Pink is the first to climb the steps, entering the shelter of the small pavilion, holding a bundle of lilac and eucalyptus weaved into a crown. "Here, sister White, for your headache."
       White sighs, accepting the gift, "Thank you Pink. But please, lure Rainbow away, I'm afraid I can't take her shouting right now."
      "Of course."
       Back across the yard, Chocolate reads a book aloud, Peacock leaning on her shoulder, eyes fluttering every so often - until they snap open - the feathers on her head perking up like antenna.
       "Something's wrong -"
       "Are you sure?" Just as Chocolate asks, a shadow approaches from the veranda surrounding the courtyard, avoiding the light as they approach the two.
       Red Diamond halts, a shadow across her face, dropping one of her spears - Twisted Crimson - at their side. She is painted with the very color of her namesake.
       "Good stars - Red-"
       "It's not mine." She says, quick and low. "But I need help cleaning up…"
       "Should I go get white-"
       "No - leave her out of this. Please. Not a word reaches White."
       "Alright. Well … Peacock. Stay here and cover for my absence, okay?"
       Peacock looks less than thrilled, but nods, "Okay."
       "Let's hurry." 
       "Right."
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jesncin · 2 months
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"Who Is Superman? A Private Interview with Lois Lane" a fancomic about hope and connection. I've had this story in mind for so long and I'm very excited to be able to share it at last. Thank you for reading, and happy Lunar New Year!
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newriverartist · 10 months
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Right out of a Canon
Eagle Fire Original Oil painting SOLD Wall Art Prints and Prints on other items available with the below link https://kendall-kessler.pixels.com/featured/eagle-fire-kendall-kessler.html Today will be like watching a cannon ball shot out right in front of me. So much to do today and seeing friends tonight. Running around in circles but I am getting things done. Cheers on a Friday! . Prints…
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buggachat · 3 months
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tbh I really like the idea of married Adrien and Marinette adopting their kids. Both because it's kind of a flex on Gabriel and Emilie (who thought that the appropriate response to difficulty conceiving was to hunt down ancient magical artifacts and then create a magical son that they could puppeteer and control...... because adoption/surrogates were apparently.... beneath them. or something.) but also because I just think it'd be really cute.
Like, imagine Ladybug and Chat Noir, heroes of Paris, adopting Parisian orphans. imagine Marinette and Adrien struggling to get on the good side of a "difficult" traumatized child who used to spend their days in the foster system fantasizing about Ladybug and Chat Noir saving them without realizing the new parents trying to connect with them rn ARE Ladybug and Chat Noir. Imagine them fostering kids themselves and just being A+ stellar parents between Adrien's patience and Marinette's attentiveness and both of their affection. idk I just think there's a lot there and it could be sosososo sweet
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cesca-untoldstories · 2 years
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Lady, I just feel like I won't get you out of my mind I feel loved for the first time And I know that it's true I can tell by the look in your eyes...
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Francesca Castiglier never considered herself as part of the Joestar group, just a girl that found herself in a bizarre situation but wishing to come home again. Sadly even if it is a promise it can breaks easily...
Because I’m not afraid to tell how much I love my Chaotic Soulmates~!
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oobbbear · 1 year
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They’re besties
Some closeups
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anyway the person Loki went back to ultimately ask what he should do was Mobius.
the person who couldn’t continue the job they’d been doing for eons because it was too painful without Loki was Mobius.
the person who stood alone in the second to last shot was Mobius.
the person who’s voice Loki heard at the end of time was Mobius.
if you don’t think that’s winning i don’t know what to tell you.
give me painful, bittersweet, star-crossed lovers over nothing at all any day.
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canisalbus · 6 months
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What if I told you that RoobrickMarine went and wrote an entire novella starring my 16th century dog couple? It's very canon-adjacent, well researched and thoughtfully put together, has inspired me a ton during these past months and it's now publicly available at AO3. I highly recommend it.
✦ Separation ✦
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soranker · 2 months
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tomorrow :)
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