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THE THIRD PART OF THE NIGHT (1971) dir. Andrzej Żuławski
#third part of the night#Andrzej Żuławski#worldcinemaedit#userkino#filmgifs#andrzej zulawski#the third part of the night#Trzecia część nocy#polish cinema#fissues#ellisgifs#queue
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Sketchbook 2021
My concept, Estranged Elementals, involves characters from another world stuck in ours but I never designed what they were wearing before the shift. For Brock I wanted to evoke earth and stone, West Africa, and being scholarly.
#Sketchbook 2021#Brock Fissue#Estranged Elementals#Controlers#costume design#character design#original character#OC#sketches
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Digital sketches
#sketch#digital art#digital pencil sketch#fissue#lobster#mackerel#oysters#procreateart#procreate art#procreate#ipaddrawing#ipadart#ipad#london#oilpainting
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casually putting neosporin on my nipples as you do when you got EDS and like nipple play
#personal;#I forgot I stopped abusing my nips bc nipple fissures hurt#but I have no regrets so like#but my cat loudly taking a bath next to me while I've got my shirt up for neosporin made it Weird#and man alive the only shit you can get about nipple fissues is breast/chestfeeding and jogger's nipple and like. what about with EDS tho#what about with my Bad Connective Tissue#What if I don't want the solution to be 'be gentler with the nips'????#humph >:c
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Ey sombra que pasaría si fissu se encuentra al faker fissu y por ciento aquí te dejo otro dibujo de un robot fissu
Explique su Lore de su Fissure jovencito.
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DISCLAIMER: THIS IS NOT ALL CANON TO THE CURRENT STORY- I MADE THIS WHEN I WAS STILL MAKING THINGS UP!
THIS IS A PLOT DRAFT this is just something ive had in my drafts for a while !!!!
depicts probably canon topics in homestuck (typical death and injury.)
start: (still partially canon to the original timeline though (before endur))
Dream Sequence: Xxxxxx Lumeni: EO @enduring-oblivion
=> Your Name Is AKRINE LUMENI
(Original Timeline)
YOU are a GOLDBLOOD but previously thought you were a pure VIOLETBLOOD. Your morail is NORAXI AFROND, she is a BRONZEBLOOD.
This far caste relationship is RARE in this area, you two are prone to being picked at by a certain PURPLEBLOOD, who happens to have an issue with being violent and antagonistic.
Right now, that shithead PURPLEBLOOD named VIEVNA FISSUS is picking on your bull
What do you do?
=> Watch What Happens
You watch what happens, as you are currently too far away to deal with this prick right now, besides, your bull could handle herself.
Shes strong and confident and you have all faith in her to take care of this, thats what she usually does anyway when youre in the sea.
She is very beautiful and wonderful and your everything and you cannot live without her. especially after everything shes done for you.
She could handle herself.
Until she couldnt.
There Vievna was, tearing apart your bull, after having said vile words about her mark that you gave her of your golden heart symbol, which she was so proud of.
The mark that Vievna has slashed apart.
Which she loved. Oh, did she love
There she was being torn apart, wonderful bronze blood spilling onto the beautiful sand. and water
Thats all you can really focus on other than the soft wavering reflection of the pink moon on the edge of the sea behind her.
You are not frozen.
=> Get Him
You rush at him in a blind rage, pressure building in your temples underneath the skin of your lower pair of horns.
Those damned HORNS
You punch his face as hard as you can , ripping him away from your dearly beloved, who is quite silent for someone who just got mauled.
You punched him too hard,
M•YBE NOT H•RD ENOUGH!
The skin on your knuckles peel from the jab, gold waves of blood dripping out.
You look at his stupid fucking horns, that snake.
TH•T SN•KE!
=> Grab
You grab onto his right horn as hard as you can and you-
SNAP IT OFF!
You snap it off of his stupid head.
You hear shouts somewhere near you, yelling, calls
“Hey!” “+ holly shit !” “S0me0ne fucking st0b him!”
The pressure near your temples is building so much but you don’t care. You can only see red.
You’re going to kill him.
You’re going to tear him apart for what he did.
Do it.
Do it.
Do it!
And you do.
You push him down
Near you, theres a sound meek and small but concerned, it doesn’t matter.
I he•r-
You hear an awful shattering sound right next to your facial fins, and feel a weight lift of you, pressure relieving from your temples.
Something horribly loud comes from the sky.
Rushing sounds of something else come from around you.
It doesn’t matter.
You’re about to bite off his face when- suddenly the sky changes in an instant, your feetpaws feel wet
Screaming, theres screaming around you, and another concerned and horrified sound.
No, a word.
€ Akr!…?
You glance and through your red haze you see-
And suddenly you can see again
And you look around
There are shards of… horn floating in the water nearby. you feel something sticky on your face, touching it and looking at your paw.
Gold shimmering liquid. you’re bleeding. you bring your hand higher.
pawing the air near your temples.
The empty air.
Your second pair of horns are gone.
Thats what you wanted right?
You shattered them with your rage somehow.
You didnt know you could do that.
You step closer to your bull, she looks wrong, wrong like youve never seen before, shaky and faint.
That golden heart of yours is almost gone from her skin.
You grab her shoulders, ignoring the water W•tr? that consumes your legs as you kneel down to your beloved.
Its like her eyes were turning white, you look around and-
a rainbow of colors in the water thats flooding in. bodies floating.
did…
did you do this? how did you do this?
=> Look Up
oh.
the moon.
youve broken it.
But violetbloods c•nt-
Youre not a violetblood, Akrine
What did you do.
I dont know- i-
Akrine.
…Yes?
Look down
….Oh.. oh no.. i-
Nor•?
You blew up the sky
I dont c•re- Nor•???
Stop shaking her, shes not going to wake up
Wh•t?????
Do you feel tired?
I do but-
Sleep.
=> Sleep
You wake up. you see a small troll that almost looks like you, it’s kind of funny, really.
Hes running around next to her lusus, isnt that cute?
Where is everyone?
Dont worry about that right now, can you stay with him for me?
With who?
The troll that looks almost like you in a funny way
I-…ok•y
Thank you, Remnant.
=> Hello Endur!
Im going to s•ve her
#grumblr ooc#homestuck#homestuck art#homestuck oc#akri#homestuck oc art#nora#oc art#gif#oc artwork#digital art#art#my art#cw gif#character death#death cw#?#fake death#injury#implied death#violence cw#bleh#homestuck cw#lmao#canon typical violence#endur#character death cw
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@ramblingsofamoonwatcher continued from: [x]
The woman remained calm while smoking only to raise a brow realizing the woman before her actually had height over her. A rarity in woman around The Lanes but something Sevika took to memory very quickly. Her accent was one she had never heard of before. It left her wondering a little more about this stranger out of nowhere who wandered into her territory. There weren't sights to see in the depths of Zaun unless someone wanted to get hooked up with shimmer or the brothels.
There was power lurking in the streets however from other Chem Barons abound. Sevika rolled her eyes before flicking her ashes to the side into the cobblestone of the streetways. There was moisture to keep it from setting fire to anything but the smog was thick as it rolled in. The fissue folk were all adjusted to the smoke and how to clung to their lungs and made the air harder to filter. Sevika was of the earth that way able to handle it well enough without the use of the mask she often kept tucked away on her person just in case.
"There is nothing for a tourist to come and see in the depths. Talking also isn't so wise in the open with other ears listening. I know a safer place if you want to follow me."
The Last Drop was always smart to lurk within. The safest place in her territory and a place she kept an iron fist around to protect because of her boss as well.
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Can you please write an imagine with Jayce where he is in love with another councilor but who is quite different from the others, she is very intelligent she spends a lot of time reading, she is quite shy so she doesn't speak much but every time she does it it's to make a very specific remark that people hadn't necessarily thought of
(Hello anon! Here ya go, just finished it! I may have butchered it a bit since I never really have written for Jayce but anyways!)
JAYCE X COUNCILOR READER
Jayce first saw you when he was being shunned after his apartment was robbed
He looked up and met your eyes, captivated in them for a moment despite the circumstances
Then he looked down, kinda ashamed of meeting a person such as yourself in these circumstances
He only looked up when he heard your melodic voice grace his ears
You actually defended his findings
Stated that maybe he was right, nd outright disagreed with Heimerdinger
He was happy he at least had you defending him, but even that wasn't enough and he was still shunned
After he saw you send him a sympathetic smile
He wasn't angry, so he returned his own small smile at you
When he and Viktor were trying to prove his magic, they were caught by you
They were worried you would turn them in but you merely had a sly smile on your face, placing a finger to your lips as you walked away
After he and Viktor proved magic and hextex grew, he saw you around more
He learned you were Viktors close friend
Both born and raised in the Undercity
Hearing that made him admire you
You both never really interacted, small smiles, waves but that was about it
He usually saw you with your face in a book
You were quiet, never speaking up in meetings usually, but when you did, he struggled not to laugh
You would usually retort at councilors, sometimes insulting them at the things they would say to outright shaming them for how they acted
He admired you didn't back down when challenged and you stuck to your morals and views
As he and Viktor worked on Hextech he found out you were very intelligent
Not even, the right term was that were a a fucking genius
As he worked on Hextech he noticed notes that didn't match his or Viktors handwriting
When he brought it up his partner stated that they were yours, you knew your shit and helped Viktor a lot when developing it
Your notes actually helped a giant bunch
Helped them go further in their research
He would love to watch as you would speak up in meetings, your words leaving councilors shocked as you sent Jayce, who very miserably failed at keeping his laugh in, a small smile
But even then he never really interacted with you
Until a day of chance
Jayce was stuck in the lab, this was one of the rare days Viktor wasn't here. He was working on the Atlas gauntlets right when he heard the door handle click, the hinges creaking as he turned to see who it was.
He was surprised to see it was you, looking around the lab then seeing the man frozen in the middle of the room.
"Oh, sorry to interrupt." You apologised. "No, it's okay." Jayce waved off with a small chuckle to the worried look on your face as you sighed.
"Is Vitkor here?" You asked, walking further in as you looked at the notes on the board to the left.
"Sorry, no, he isn't coming in today." He apologized, his hand rubbing the back of his neck as you looked at him surprised and sorta amused.
"Really? Viktor not in the lab? Must be a miracle." You laughed, Jayce smiling as he nodded his head.
You both fell into a small silence as you noticed your handwriting on the board, surprised you pulled the paper off, looking at Jayce as you held it up.
"Are these my notes? Do you still have them?" You asked, Jayce looking at the paper as he recognized it.
"Yeah, they still help. Even helped with these." He gestured to the Atlas gauntlets, you walking over to stand beside him as you observed them.
"What are they?" You asked, running your finger across the smooth metal. "Gauntlets, for mining in the fissues. We were looking to help improve the Undercity, even just a bit." He explained.
"Wow, only if we had those growing up." You chuckled, Jayce looking at you surprised. "You worked in the mines?" He had never heard Viktor mention that.
You nodded your head. "Yeah, the only way to get by really." You stated, Jayce frowning a bit at the new found information. "Hopefully I can help with the Undercity, just gotta get through the idiot councilors' thick skulls."
Jayce laughed a bit. "You really like leaving their mouths hanging, huh?" He asked, smiling as you sighed a bit.
"I don't mean to, just come out before I can think." You rubbed your arm sheepishly, laughing a bit. "They're just idiots, except Mel, y'know?" He nodded his head.
You looked at the desks, numerous items scattered around as you observed the contents before your eyes caught the cover of a book. You picked it up, observing the cover as your eyes lit up.
You had seen this book before, it was one of your favorites as a kid and you had been looking for a copy for, God, you couldn't even remember how long.
Jayce noticed the smile on your face, looking down at the boom as he got an idea. "You can have it." You looked up at him surprised, shaking your head.
"No, it's okay, I can't." You denied, placing the book back down. He shook his head, picking it back up as he held it out to you. "No, take it. I've noticed you like reading."
You looked up at him with a raised eyebrow. "How do you know that? You're stalking me now, stranger?" You asked, Jayce laughing a bit as he shook his head.
"No, I just have eyes."
You looked back down at the book, taking it from.his waiting hand and sending him a small smile.
The silence was small as your eye looked out the window, widening a bit. You had spent a bit too much time in the lab, it was supposed to be a quick trip but you got caught up talking to Jayce.
"I have to get going now. See you around?" You walked away, towards the door before looking over your shoulder. "Yeah, see you around." Jayce smiled, waving at you.
You smiled back, turning around as you opened the door. "See you, Jayce." You finally opened the door, walking out as you closed the door behind you.
Jayce watched the door close, frozen like a statue as you said his name in your melodic voice, smiling a bit as he looked down at the ground.
He never heard you say his name before, but he hoped he would hear it a lot more soon.
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🔍 what is his favorite fissus
A really ugly one. A gross one from his homeland with a huge scary mouth and tiny eyes, lots and lots of little teeth. Strips of its flesh are fried and bundled up on a stick, but he also likes it in a soup.
Also any tiny fish that you can eat a bunch of. Snackis. Dried, salted, with all the bones, head and eyes.
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joy of life || episode 4
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Jayce x Councilor Reader
Jayce first saw you when he was being shunned after his apartment was robbed
He looked up and met your eyes, captivated in them for a moment despite the circumstances
Then he looked down, kinda ashamed of meeting a person such as yourself in these circumstances
He only looked up when he heard your melodic voice grace his ears
You actually defended his findings
Stated that maybe he was right, and outright disagreed with Heimerdinger
He was happy he at least had you defending him, but even that wasn't enough, and he was still shunned
After he saw you send him a sympathetic smile
He wasn't angry, so he returned his own small smile at you
When he and Viktor were trying to prove his magic, they were caught by you
They were worried you would turn them in but you merely had a sly smile on your face, placing a finger to your lips as you walked away
After he and Viktor proved magic and hextex grew, he saw you around more
He learned you were Viktors close friend
Both born and raised in the Undercity
Hearing that made him admire you
You both never really interacted, small smiles, waves but that was about it
He usually saw you with your face in a book
You were quiet, never speaking up in meetings usually, but when you did, he struggled not to laugh
You would usually retort at councilors, sometimes insulting them at the things they would say to outright shaming them for how they acted
He admired you didn't back down when challenged and you stuck to your morals and views
As he and Viktor worked on Hextech he found out you were very intelligent
Not even, the right term was that were a a fucking genius
As he worked on Hextech he noticed notes that didn't match his or Viktors handwriting
When he brought it up his partner stated that they were yours, you knew your shit and helped Viktor a lot when developing it
Your notes actually helped a giant bunch
Helped them go further in their research
He would love to watch as you would speak up in meetings, your words leaving councilors shocked as you sent Jayce, who very miserably failed at keeping his laugh in, a small smile
But even then he never really interacted with you
Until a day of chance
Jayce was stuck in the lab, this was one of the rare days Viktor wasn't here. He was working on the Atlas gauntlets right when he heard the door handle click, the hinges creaking as he turned to see who it was.
He was surprised to see it was you, looking around the lab then seeing the man frozen in the middle of the room.
"Oh, sorry to interrupt." You apologised. "No, it's okay." Jayce waved off with a small chuckle to the worried look on your face as you sighed.
"Is Vitkor here?" You asked, walking further in as you looked at the notes on the board to the left.
"Sorry, no, he isn't coming in today." He apologized, his hand rubbing the back of his neck as you looked at him surprised and sorta amused.
"Really? Viktor not in the lab? Must be a miracle." You laughed, Jayce smiling as he nodded his head.
You both fell into a small silence as you noticed your handwriting on the board, surprised you pulled the paper off, looking at Jayce as you held it up.
"Are these my notes? Do you still have them?" You asked, Jayce looking at the paper as he recognized it.
"Yeah, they still help. Even helped with these." He gestured to the Atlas gauntlets, you walking over to stand beside him as you observed them.
"What are they?" You asked, running your finger across the smooth metal. "Gauntlets, for mining in the fissues. We were looking to help improve the Undercity, even just a bit." He explained.
"Wow, only if we had those growing up." You chuckled, Jayce looking at you surprised. "You worked in the mines?" He had never heard Viktor mention that.
You nodded your head. "Yeah, the only way to get by really." You stated, Jayce frowning a bit at the new found information. "Hopefully I can help with the Undercity, just gotta get through the idiot councilors' thick skulls."
Jayce laughed a bit. "You really like leaving their mouths hanging, huh?" He asked, smiling as you sighed a bit.
"I don't mean to, just come out before I can think." You rubbed your arm sheepishly, laughing a bit. "They're just idiots, except Mel, y'know?" He nodded his head.
You looked at the desks, numerous items scattered around as you observed the contents before your eyes caught the cover of a book. You picked it up, observing the cover as your eyes lit up.
You had seen this book before, it was one of your favorites as a kid and you had been looking for a copy for, God, you couldn't even remember how long.
Jayce noticed the smile on your face, looking down at the boom as he got an idea. "You can have it." You looked up at him surprised, shaking your head.
"No, it's okay, I can't." You denied, placing the book back down. He shook his head, picking it back up as he held it out to you. "No, take it. I've noticed you like reading."
You looked up at him with a raised eyebrow. "How do you know that? You're stalking me now, stranger?" You asked, Jayce laughing a bit as he shook his head.
"No, I just have eyes."
You looked back down at the book, taking it from his waiting hand and sending him a small smile.
The silence was small as your eye looked out the window, widening a bit. You had spent a bit too much time in the lab, it was supposed to be a quick trip but you got caught up talking to Jayce.
"I have to get going now. See you around?" You walked away, towards the door before looking over your shoulder. "Yeah, see you around." Jayce smiled, waving at you.
You smiled back, turning around as you opened the door. "See you, Jayce." You finally opened the door, walking out as you closed the door behind you.
Jayce watched the door close, frozen like a statue as you said his name in your melodic voice, smiling a bit as he looked down at the ground.
He never heard you say his name before, but he hoped he would hear it a lot more soon
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!!
With every “!!” i get, I’ll introduce you to an OC!
Ashe is a former soldier turned mercenary who's based in north-eastern Mazuri (their HQ is up close to where the giant fissue split Africa in two). He's pretty reserved and short-spoken, and can be gruff/rude a lot, but ultimately wants to do his best for the people who work for him.
he slipped into the human world by accident pre-world merge by falling down a hill. never figured out how to climb back into the crack so he just kinda made the best of it. he was one of the older members of v's former army unit, and for a while dated v and magnus-- but the relationship fell apart with magnus' death.
post-world merge, ashe moved to his current location and set up his mercenary outfit. a lot of the people who work for him are just treasure hunters looking for easy money, and ashe managing clients and assigning jobs is advantageous for them, so they've stuck around anf formed a pretty loyal team.
ashe is still in contact w v though, and sometimes he calls him up for advice, since v has evolved from soldier w a medical degree to weird science nerd with way too much classified knowledge
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So recently someone informed me that the killing Penny scene is to help Jaune get used to killing so that he can kill Cinder. I am not sure if I agree with this but they followed it up by saying that Jaune needed tp learn that sometimes killing is more merciful than healing which is buld up for him killing CInder. Apparently its thematically* obvious(whatever that means) I dont know anything about analyzing stories or themes so what do you think?
Your intuition is correct and what is being proposed here is absurd, it's not thematically obvious. But I suppose they learnt the word 'thematic' recently and decided to employ it to augment their argument.
'Thematically obvious' tell me what the fucking themes are then. For fuck's sake. I use this in the presence of discussing actual themes. I actually wondered if this were a troll trying to mock me but that was a bit 4D for me.
I'm sorry, this is just out of the gate absurd with such poor reasoning (just abstractly deciding what is right not intuiting from the rest of the story?) that I'm not quite sure where to start. Let's begin with the obvious:
Jaune killing Penny is a fissure in his identity when he had got comfortable
This fissue is something he has to heal (forced into a terrible situation), not learn to embrace. This is not a grimdark story. Salem is not going to be killed because it is not right to kill her, not just because it's physically impossible. If she dies it's on her own terms. We are literally shown her true backstory in order to empathise with her. I don't know how to make that any more obvious.
Jaune's sword breaks in half when he and Cinder fight; the deed is not fully on him and is something that's hurt him and is not something that is his true narrative purpose.
That leads into point two.
2. Killing Cinder reaffirms her worldview
That the world is a place of kill or be killed... killing is not healing. Killing is just the end. It's not freedom. It's nothing. I don't think there's really a coherent theory of what 'helping' constitutes here - Jaune helping Penny was not just killing her, it was allowing her to make a choice about whom the Maiden power goes to. It was part of solving the Maiden cycle of the powers. Jaune kept the power from Cinder; she's not meant to have the others. That she doesn't have the others in the first place is still what leaves the question open of her redemption.
If Jaune were supposed to kill Cinder, why would they reject that in V5? Why would he fully awaken his Semblance in that confrontation? I'm not here having arguments about canon during Beacon era, I'm having arguments about canon during Volume 8; I hope this person in question can keep up.
3. Where have they got this absurd conclusion about Jaune's character?
How is he remotely set up for it? Why would he learn to embrace something Cinder cornered him into? Why would I want to see Cinder's villainous worldview and the consequences of her actions in such a situation reaffirmed, validated and endorsed by the narrative?
It matters who is doing and saying what.
Jaune mercy-killing Penny is placing him in a position of narrative empathy with Cinder. It should not make him more like her in the sense of actual villainy; it should make him want to challenge her and understand her. That's it. That's the point. The point of this story is not about killing Salem, if this person had watched Volume 6 as well.
Whether or not he is involved with Cinder there is absolutely no way you set up the healer to kill Cinder who is deeply and profoundly wounded. Penny is a tragic loss. It was the immediate right thing to do but it was still a loss to him. If you completely misread his character, sure. If you ignore the themes of the story, sure. If you ignore the point of Penny's death, sure. If you ignore fucking everything to the point I actually can't be bothered expanding more - sure.
Really, if they think Cinder needs to die then they don't understand anything about the Maiden powers or the point of redemption in the story or anything related to Salem so we don't have the same foundation at all. It's not thematically obvious because they don't know what themes they're talking about.
But this is a great example of someone who has a belief (Jaune is going to kill Cinder) that they've held onto for several volumes or takes to be a given conclusion and is trying to force the canon facts to their interpretation (with the endearing use of 'thematically obvious'). It's actually very funny watching fandom scrambling to fit new information into their given paradigms; this is a new one I haven't seen before, but I insulate myself from the rest of the fandom for a reason.
I've been seeing this Jaune will kill Cinder nonsense for the longest time such that I accept that asking them to actually pay attention to what's being said onscreen and is being endorsed by the narrative is a losing game. It's the first time I've seen any expressed interest in 'themes' of the story though, so they must be learning.
There are much more interesting questions beyond 'and now Jaune has to be a killer to kill Cinder, one of the most deeply wounded in the story' - say, what does it cost to heal the most deeply wounded? How do you get to her? How do you overcome a situation where you couldn't help? How do you find the real source of the wound - the one leaving blood everywhere - the one pulling you into all of this? What are the odds you're willing to overcome?
I don't know why they wouldn't go to such pains to establish someone who needs help and is the hardest to reach in the story. That's not asking for a killing (that Rhodes tried to do... and failed for a reason). That's not asking to do what Cinder thinks you're going to do anyway so she should get there first.
I don't know why the ultimate task of someone with compassion as a superpower would not be to use that superpower... as his ultimate task... on the hardest possible person.
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Un pequeño dibujo de la forma que faker fissu muestra su forma real
se ve terrorifico :0!
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When it first entered English in the 19th century, "fissiparous" was concerned with reproduction. In biology, a fissiparous organism is one that produces new individuals by fission; that is, by dividing into separate parts, each of which becomes a unique organism. (Most strains of bacteria do this.) Fissiparous derives from Latin fissus, the past participle of "findere" ("to split"), and parere, meaning "to give birth to or "to produce." Other "parere" offspring refer to other forms of reproduction, including "oviparous" ("producing eggs that hatch outside the body") and "viviparous" ("producing living young instead of eggs"). By the end of the 19th century "fissiparous" had acquired a figurative meaning, describing something that breaks into parts or causes something else to break into parts.
Fissiparous Definition & Meaning - Merriam-Webster
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