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@moyasuborn asked: Why are Lio and Nia so small and why didn't Simon give Lio ANY OF HIS HEIGHT??
“That might be because of my side.” Nia mused, thinking on her short stature. Of course she had grown some in the time with Simon and the rest of the Dai Gurren-Dan, but that had been both due to her humanity’s time of growth as well as the influx of Spiral Energy around her, causing her to grow.
If she had remained nothing more than the Messenger, she might not have grown any more at all.
“Father was immensely tall, but filled with Spiral Energy. Since I’m an Anti-Spiral, I’m not sure I was supposed to grow at all.” It would go against her kind’s purpose, growing and evolving as they abhorred in the Spiral races. Yet Nia only found it incredibly fascinating, elated in what growth she could achieve through her time with everyone.
After all, the immense Spiral Energy Simon had to use to simply allow her to bear Lio was enough to allow his own growth. It was a miracle he had even manage to come out nearly entirely human.
“But!” Nia clasped her hands together, giggling. “If it makes you feel better, Lio, I can be like this!” An ethereal glow about her person, something she had learned in her years of tempering Spiral Energy within her Anti-Spiral body. Simon could control how he aged--or didn’t, and it was a feat that Nia wanted to share with her husband.
Within seconds, the woman had shrunk before his eyes, the bright florets still lively and filled with wonder, big and shining upon the young man, who now nearly seemed older than her. The rest of her form had become youthful, mirroring the day Simon had helped her emerge from the box.
“Now you’re taller than me, Lio! Isn’t that nice?”
#moyasuborn#asks#||Remnant Messenger|Nia||#The Spiral Soul Lives On|Post Series#Me @ Lio: the whole ship heard Simon scream 'GIGA BREAK' when you were conceived okay#Anti-Spirals don't grow so clearly it sapped his height
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moyasuborn said: Leather-clad palms extend in order to rest pointedly on either side of the beastman's face, giving a little squeeze, only for the gesture to incite a harrowing look of concentration within the former arsonist. "I can almost remember... luckily, you haven't changed a bit, have you?"
💫 —Heated fibers grazed along scars, along the natural striations of the skin, until they nested tight against either side of his jaw. He didn’t refute the contact, though admittedly, it caught him a bit off-guard. His attention flickered from the gloved wrist in his peripheral, to the focused, willful gaze that bore hard upon the Beastman’s features.
Almost remember...?
Suddenly, pale, golden crowns raised high, as the blond’s eyes widened in realization. Lio remembered him from so long ago? From such a minute series of interaction? Simon, Nia, and Lio... their time together as a family was so short... He had tried not to step in too much, to allow the three their undivided companionship, though his fascination for the little miracle had been driving.
Did the child of the spiral recall the careful touch of the pads of the Beastman’s fingers, tousling bright, dawn-colored baby down? Lio had taken after his mother’s side of the bloodline, in appearance; fair haired, with jewel-like eyes - radiant and keen. He was a beautiful child, full of his mother’s grace and his grandfather’s indomitable presence. And the galaxy at large, had witnessed the gifts that the father had bequeathed to his son, the day that spiral energy had washed over every heavenly body and all the space in between. The latent potential trapped within two dimensions was suddenly ignited and liberated, with Lio’s heart, soul, and body, as the conduit of the force.
Yet, as inspiring as that phenomenon had been to witness from aboard the Chouginga, the present weight of those tiny hands upon his face, and a tender memory that strove for the surface -- those had Viral held fast in place. The emotional relevance of the lasting connection between them rushed him all at once, it seemed, and the Beastman hauled Lio into his chest with an exasperated chuckle.
❝...unlike you. You’ve grown into such an admirable man, Lio.❞
He pressed his face into the freedom fighter’s buoyant mane, as he embraced the proud, diminutive frame. The older blond gathered his composure, piece by piece, recovering enough to give a teasing, fanged grin. He lifted his head and made a measuring gesture just above the top of Lio’s dawn-gold hair,
❝Nn, perhaps not too much though, eh?❞
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Just saw these today. I want to thank you anon(s) for your interest! It was cute.
My name is NIKOPOL, or Niko.
pronoun. ⋙ He/Him/Hungry.
age. ⋙ Primordial.
alignment. ⋙ Chaotic Tea.
please ⋙ Ship with my muses and ♡ send me pics of happy dogs ♡
I’ve been playing on tumblr since April 2012. A short-lived venture through the Hitman Reborn fandom led me to dive right in with my first One Piece blog, featuring the boi, Portgas D. Ace.
I wrote for AWHILE for Ace @orewahida. Since then I’ve written for a VERY diverse series of muses, including, but not limited to All Might, @watashi-ga-kita / @watashi-ga-kita-archived, Grimmjow @kishire , a World of Warcraft OC @theplaguelord , Levi Ackerman @l-promised-him , and recently, I’m focused on Viral and Simon from Tengen Toppa Gurren Lagann @spiral-chronicler and @anahori-simon. (My previous blogs for Viral were @yarunaningen && @imherebecauseyourehere but I made them while life was rough lol. they had a bad vibe, hence the remake.)
The mun Turtle ( @moyasuborn , @omniiborn , @drillelict , @mamorukoto , @sanbosocho , @katsukashinu , && etc) and I tend to share a single braincell, so you’ve no doubt seen their blogs interacting with mine with every migration.
One Piece and Gurren Lagann are my absolute two favorite series, so crossovers abound. The reason that Doffy’s blog is being slowly updated from a 2016 hiatus is because Turtle, a few friends of ours, and I have plans to involve Doff here in a big ol multiblog crossover.
Its gonna be messy and he’ll be very vexed by it all so I’m looking forward to it!
THANKS AGAIN, ANON, for your curiosity! I hope that satisfied, but I’m always up for anwering more questions if not. I can pretty much always be found on @spiral-chronicler, even if Doffy gets quiet while I work on his graphics and all that, so feel free to follow me there and drop a line any time.
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Time to Vibe Check
Simon: a soft cursed baby clown.
Tagged by: @moyasuborn
Tagging: @omniiborn, @orekasai, @lxvendevxtixn, && those who need a VIBE CHECKKK
#headcanons. 【⭐】 ғɪʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ sᴘɪʀᴀʟ ᴄᴀɴᴏɴs!!#a soft cursed baby clown.#YEP. EVERYTHING SEEMS TO BE IN ORDER HERE.
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moyasuborn replied to your post: @moyasuborn asked: Why are Lio and Nia so...
//g IGA BREA K GDFKSLGJFDH
#moyasuborn#HOW LIO WAS MADE OKAY#I DON'T MAKE THE RULES BUT I'M JUST SAYING#Look I'm sorry but not because I'm laughing too much over this#||Fractured Masks|CRACK||
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moyasuborn replied to your post: moyasuborn replied to your post: ...
HOW DO I LOOK MY FATHER IN THE EYES KNOWING THIS HAPPENED
“You could look at his nose or chin!”
“But Lio, it’s natural for humans to do such things! You see, when two people love each other veeeeerrry much...”
#moyasuborn#||Fractured Masks|CRACK||#||Remnant Messenger|Nia||#Sex education brought to you by a 3 foot sized Nia#Nia: human biology makes so much sense!#Also Nia: What does it mean to be with someone and share goals?
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The Greatest Showman (Part 2) || Still accepting
@moyasuborn asked: “ you’re here in my heart. ”
Time for her to leave had arrived, much to Nia’s dismay. Visiting him more often in the passing days had been a boon for the mother, but she needed to return to the vessel that could contain the Remnant within her and part away from the young man for a time.
It was easier now; he knew who she was and was constantly reassured of her love for him. That all of her work these long, tiring years had been to reunite with him. There was no making up the lost time, Nia knew that, but she could do everything now for him. Support him in his love, help him realize dreams for the world, anything he wished of her, Nia would immediately do.
As she encroached upon the the Chouginga, the woman halted her steps as she turned to face him. Similar in stature, it was easy to peer into his eyes with motherly affection. “Lio...Any time you want me to visit, just call us, alright? But, with so much time spent down here...”
It was different now. Communication was easier now, but she knew she would have to be locked away in her chambers with Simon. Avant would kill her if the Remnant showed and her husband’s Spiral Energy could make the process easier on her. It would be days before she could talk to Lio again, if not weeks before even attempting to step upon the surface.
“If you need anything, I’ll be here--”
His voice resounded, that tenor that had become so welcoming upon her ear, making her stop. He had gestured to his chest and spoke such soft words, Nia instantly understood the meaning. It had been something instilled when she had departed the world once before, that she would always be with those she loved. “Lio...”
Her words trailed before embracing him once more. A flash of a memory of a confused child in her arms as she sobbed endlessly. But he was no longer a child--a man now, and her tears were not of sorrow. Fleeting in the embrace, Nia shifted herself a half step from him, only to take up Lio’s face in her hands, cradling his cheeks. “Yes, I’m always going to be there, no matter what may happen.”
A breath of relief as she nodded, thumbs stroking the soft skin with admiration. “You’re building a whole new world, but don’t forget to eat plenty and take care of yourself. I’ll check in on you and send Simon down to give you some supplies, if you need them.” Mostly her own grotesque cooking that somehow everyone aboard the ship adored.
Fingers trembled, knowing they had to release him. Nia knew she had to let Lio go again. Slowly shifting, she moved in, pressing a kiss to her child’s forehead, offering years of affection she could not in a single moment. Reluctantly, she managed to pull away, taking a few more steps back towards the ship that would spirit her away from him once more. “Let’s...” Her voice cracked briefly, the emotions overwhelming her. “Let’s plan to meet for lunch in the next few months! I’d love to meet the special people in your life too!”
Every few months and working slowly into his life, nestled directly into his heart. There was no need to rush now, no need to worry. Lio knew how much she loved him, and the mother only planned to offer more of it.
The door opened, and Nia still kept her gaze on him despite moving inside of the ship. “Oh! Lio!” She called, the Chouginga already beginning to rev up and move. “One last thing!” The door was closing, the tumbling locks and head sticking out of the door inhibited by it. A hand lifted to cup around the side of her mouth, to amplify the next words as groaning metal tried to mute her.
“I love you, Lio!”
#moyasuborn#asks#||Remnant Messenger|Nia||#The Spiral Soul Lives On|Post Series#||Full Disclosure|Meme Answer||#I'mmmm so soft for Mama!Nia and Lio#She loves him so much and just wants him to be happy#And to meet his husband#Also what is not pictured: one of the crew members (probably Lordegenome) holding onto Nia as she's hanging out of the damn door
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@moyasuborn asked: Quiet and stern was the apt concentration he put into his steps, the gift clasped between both palms one he had dug as deep as his bloodline called for(Sometimes his father was too cryptic for comprehension), to be one that was accurate to her interests. As such, it was a bouquet,lavish and nearly as large as half the Mad Burnish' minuscule height, made of flowers painstakingly sought to mean things such as 'thank you' and 'I cherish you' in its many forms. "Happy.. Mother's day."
There were a handful of days that Nia selfishly treasured above all else.
The dawn of the day she met Simon, when he opened the box and gave her chance at new life. The moment Simon had given her the glittering stone, her most cherished gift for many years. Her wedding day, when all of her happiness erupted inside of her. How she pretended she could be with Simon forever, despite knowing the truth. The pain of holding her body together for that singular event was worth every second to be able to kiss her husband one last time. The day she resumed her life and Viral had found her, ushering her back to her family and the people she loved.
Then, of course, there was the day she had given birth to Lio.
Loving attempt after attempt to conceive a child had finally come to fruition between her and Simon, the Remnant sealed and kept at bay from the growing cells within her until the day that the boy emerged upon the ship in her quarters. It had been a great deal thanks to Yoko, who had been picked up from Earth to help be a midwife in the couple’s time of need—which was better than any of the other hands available on the Chou Dai-Gurren Dan.
A culmination of love and Spiral Energy between Nia and Simon had managed to bring forth new life—a family; a wish that the former princess had only whispered to her husband, had become realized. They could live together, raise the child, and be the family she had always desired.
But to her dismay, such a dream could not be everlasting.
As Lio grew within the ship, the captivity of it reminded the woman of her own childhood. The growing boy needed to explore, find the universe that he could make his own without the walls and ceiling looming above him, a glass to keep him from reaching out and piercing the heavens. But as the years had passed, it had become more than apparent for Nia.
She could not leave the ship without consequence.
The Remnant had quelled some in the passing time, but merely for the safety net the Chou Dai-Gurren offered. Spiral energy still flared its energy from time to time, and when Lio had grown to show his developing energies, the mother knew she would be at the end of her rope should he stay longer. A chance for him to grow and to keep safely from her.
It would not be like how her father did to her—she would not outcast him. Nia would ensure he would always feel loved, even if she had to watch from afar.
A universe was found, fledgling and ready for growth with Spiral energy, and the day she had to leave him, Nia could barely let her child go. So many tears had never flowed as much as they did the day she left him upon the planet, despite giving him the photograph and small keepsakes to remember her by. A small quartz drill, made by his father and placed around his neck.
Yet it had been a fleeting goodbye; the Remnant reared her head at the chance and they had to leave; proof that it was for the best.
Years after years, Nia worked tirelessly to gain full control. To squash down the Remnant, so she could see the boy again. Many benefits had come from Nia’s temperance upon the Anti-Spiral and Spiral parts within her: She could see her son from time to time with the focused power of Spiral Energy, and much like her husband, she retained a youthful visage and could manipulate her age at will.
So when the time finally came, when she could see her son face to face, the woman was ready. No need for fear from the Remnant, nothing would halt her from seeing the boy who had turned into a man when Nia had looked away. How he had gone through so many things, and all she had ever wanted to do was help him.
Leaving the ship to step foot on the planet, it had been a long time since she had felt the soil beneath her feet. But she—mostly Simon, despite Viral’s complaints—had arranged a place for the two to meet, a small little café that was outside of the city. Some place nearly vacant, but also where they could speak without rising suspicion. Seating herself at the small table on the patio, Nia was dressed nicely, the pink dress one she had kept from her days as The Commander’s Wife, despite the lack of marriage. Formal, but not without some leeway to her own typical princess style.
When he arrived, Nia didn’t even need to guess who he was.
His approach had been stiff, floret eyes wide briefly. He took after her in so many ways—was that a bit of hair that wanted to curl and flutter like her own?—but that bravado, the emanating will power reeked of Spiral Energy that had been cultivated. A sharp needle of pain struck at her, but was dismissed with ease; The Remnant would not interfere on this day. Despite the large bouquet in his grip, Nia could not take her eyes off his face, rising from her seat as he came upon her and wished her the soft words.
Lio. It was Lio. Her little Lio.
Gently grasping the flowers, taking them from his hold—something to hide how her fingers trembled—Nia’s breath hitched a little as she nodded. “Thank you…” Her voice soft, melodious sound that mixed with elation and something else, the well of tears clogging her throat.
Holding the flowers simply wasn’t enough.
Placing them on the table, Nia was quick to move; arms came to wrap around his shoulders, chin tucking near her bent elbow as she pressed him close to her, her own cumulous hair nearly eclipsing her frame against his. “I’m…I-I’m so proud of you, Lio.” Her voice broke as tears began to drip from her pink florets, yet her smile was untouched. “I’m so sorry. For everything I couldn’t do, because I wasn’t strong enough.”
Holding him tighter, it didn’t matter the prickles inside of her. This was her child, and she would fight the entire universe if it dared to take this moment from her. “I love you, Lio. I always have, ever since I first held you in my arms.” Finally, finally releasing the young boy, Nia leaned back, a hand lifting to wipe away the tears as she gave out a small giggle.
“Will you do me the honor of sharing a meal with me?” She offered, glancing to the table, which was merely absorbed by the large amount of flowers he had gifted her. “I’m sorry it’s not my own homemade food, but…it’s everything I want for Mother’s Day. To spend time with you, Lio.”
#moyasuborn#asks#||Remnant Messenger|Nia||#Mother's Day#I didn't plan this to be like this but here we are#Readmore for length
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This is why I love Niko and Turtle
We collectively--EVEN IF WITHOUT COMMUNICATING MUCH--decided Lio was Nia and Simon’s child on a whim, now my inbox has Nia’s Mother’s Day stuff in it and I’m thinking of ways for this to have actually canonically happened
#||Snowy Speaking|OOC||#I KNOW IT WAS TURTLE'S SHITPOST BUT IT MAKES SO MUCH SENSE??#I'm literally constructing HC's for why Nia couldn't be in his life fully but somehow always was too as I type this#When I should be getting ready for work#But lbr#I have my priorities set and I'm fucking running with them#Let Nia be a great mom to Lio 2k20#moyasuborn#spiral-chronicler#spiralchronicler
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@moyasuborn asked: mother is it socially acceptable to set your husband on fire if he does something more stupid than you initially thought him capable of.
The title itself coming from the boy-turned-man’s mouth was heart warming in the very least. A phrase that tickled Nia’s mind and elicited giggles out from her, despite the question poised by him. Something that would have most assuredly given any other mother a true reason for fear or need for retribution, the woman instead shook her head. The long locks of blonde-blue hair that mirrored in the male’s shifted across her back.
“Oh, Lio,” Nia breathed out, tone sweet and filled with adoration that he would come to her for such a matter. “Everything I and your father have ever done has never been socially acceptable. We have always done what we felt was right in our hearts, no matter what people would say.”
It had been what had caused her to be rejected from Teppelin, what had served to propel Kamina and Simon to the surface. Their lives spiraling forward into what they had become this day.
Dipping her head a little, hand lifting to rest above her heart. “If he is your husband, you must act with the love you felt for him at that moment when you met him, as you would now. He may do silly things, but if your energy comes forth the same way, act in how your heart truly feels.”
Another giggle emerged from her. “That’s all I could ask for, as a mother.”
#moyasuborn#asks#||Remnant Messenger|Nia||#NOTICE HOW SHE DIDN'T SAY NO#Nia VC: If you burn him do it with love okay#Nia VC: I'm not going to judge your relationships and whatever kinks you have
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Time to Vibe Check
A soft, cursed, feral, gremlin baby
Tagged by: @moyasuborn forever ago
Tagging: @kanashii-na, @goyokuborn, and YOU!
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anahori-simon replied to your post: @moyasuborn asked: Why are Lio and Nia so...
//A-aahhh, you really think the whole ship heard??? ////// H-hahaa…. /SWEAT
(Also. Tiny Nia. /cries internally; existentially.)
“I was told that even people on other planets heard! But I don’t think that’s possible. Is it, Simon?”
#anahori-simon#anahorisimon#||Fractured Masks|CRACK||#||Remnant Messenger|Nia||#And she can go even tinier!#I have a HC while she was practicing on aging herself that she accidentally made herself itty bitty (like when she was outcasted small) and#was stuck like that for a day#In all her itty bitty cuteness#It probably killed the crew tbh
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@mutaheir asked: 🏆 This is the Amazing Person Award 🏆 ✨💚 Once you are given this award you are supposed to paste it in the ask of eight different people, who, in your opinion, deserve it. If you break the chain nothing will happen, but it is sweet to know someone thinks you’re amazing inside and out 💚
You sent this to me by mistake, right Ven? VEN??
But thank you, really! This means more to me than you know. I don’t actually send chain stuff, unfortunately, but I’ll definitely tag some people who I think fall into this catagory. (Tbh ALL MY FOLLOWERS DO but I’ll be throwing out some people here that I find to be the tippy top for me and in no particular order!)
@fortunesunfavored
@alexandriteobscura
@cupids-flight
@tricksterfinale
@jabbers-wild-world
@midas-muses/ @lxndfall
@altrxisme
@arcanisluna
@spiral-chronicler
@moyasuborn
@hxlfsoul / @lonelydxnce
@historias-multorum
@mogwai1988
@argothiathedreamer
@allageyed/ @salvajecho
@wolfvirago
@valorxdrive
@sphinxsmuses
@blessedragoon
@mutaheir (Because you deserve it back!)
@masruq
@theaterofmisfits
AND SO MANY MORE OF YOU, I just honestly can’t list everyone, because it would be too too long! Thank you for being amazing and supporting me as you all have!
#mutaheir#asks#||Snowy Speaking|OOC||#I was supposed to put 8 and I put 22#RIP#I had to actually stop myself so I'm sorry if you're not on here
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What Color is your Love Language?
Lavender
Key words: pure, affectionate, innocent
Your love is the love of childhood crushes, secrets told in the dark between two best friends and long car trips with your favourite sibling. You’re a sweet person with a soft heart and a gentle way of showing your affection. A pure, idealistic love, yours is the love of intertwined pinkies, butterfly kisses, and rubbing noses.
Best matched with: Fern, Canary
Tagged by: @spiral-chronicler, @midas-muses and a few others? It’s been a hot minute but ilu guys
Tagging: @theaterofmisfits, @moyasuborn, and anyone else to steal it from me and tag me when you do!
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Time to Vibe Check
Viral: A very soft feral gremlin baby with a clown hat. and how
Tagged by: @maskedmuses
Tagging: @glxtzy, @seraphiixa, @whatliveson, @necroarchy, @drillelict, @acherys, @clippingwings, @moyasuborn, @ulchamile, @mcnypieces, @dinobrat, @gcrifin, && anyone who hasn’t already VIBECHECKED today.
#headcanons. ★★ ᗷEᗩᔕTᔕ Iᑎ ᗰY ᗷᒪOOᗪ; GᕼOᔕTᔕ Iᑎ ᗰY ᕼEᗩᗪ; ᗩᑎᗪ ᔕTᗩᖇᔕ Iᑎ ᗰY EYEᔕ#highly accurate content right here
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spiral-chronicler replied to your post: moyasuborn replied to your post: ...
❝….truly a testament to ningen spirit.❞ -head in his hands-
“Row row, fight the powa!”
#spiral-chronicler#spiralchronicler#||Fractured Masks|CRACK||#||Remnant Messenger|Nia||#Nia no#In this case power is her Antispiral body??#Let's just go with 'good job SImon'
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