<< Jimmy, my beloved brother,
For hundreds of years I protected your egg, waiting patiently for you to emerge.
The day you hatched, I vowed that I would always protect you...
...but since the salmon invaded our ocean, you just haven't been the same.
I am venturing onto the land to discover the source of the salmon so we can end this blight.
Oceans blessings always,
Lizzie. >>
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The way this sentence sums up half the book:
You can finish that thought in like 10 different ways and it still works. “Not even five minutes later, Tharion—”
Ditched the River Queen
Swore allegiance to the Viper Queen
Took a hit of the Viper Queen venom/drug. Oh no, it’s so addictive forever, what will he do…
Ditched the Viper Queen and her addictive venom
Swore allegiance to the new Fae Queen Bryce
Gets grounded by the Ocean Queen
Pissed off the Ocean Queen AND Bryce by going to Avalon anyway
Gets married
Loses his wife after she got one glimpse of her ex
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an axolotl lizzie, maybe? a seablings, perhaps? :o
yippee!!! (she's going to maim you)
[image description: a digital drawing of ocean queen lizzie from empires season one. she's a muscular blue skinned woman with pink hair and several piercings. she's wearing a blue gown. she appears to be underwater, her hair and dress floating around her. end id]
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Ocean Empress (Empires SMP S1)
Poseidon just called, said he wanted his trident back.
btw if anyone knows how to make GIFS pls let me know! I wanna make a progress GIF :))
have some not-so-great progress pics bc i’m bad at remembering to save progress:
original year-old WIP
re-draw:
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Simplificación de diseños...
Fue una practica divertida- nun
Todos se ven tan lindos. quq
Creo que a Liam, Charlotte y a Elizabeth se les nota muy distintos...
Elizabeth se ve bien linda...quq Y Rosalie, esta bien, pero... la prefiero dibujar en mi estilo normal.
Perdonen las manos de Khalil, se nota que no quise cometer el mismo error escondiendo las manos con Liam. Pero en cuanto al diseño, me encanta el diseño de Khalil, se ve elegante y muy guapa. quq Y Liam se ve todo bonito y pequeño. qvq
Y pues Everett... no cambio mucho... ES QUE NO ENCUENTRO FORMA DE SIMPLIFICARLO- SI CON SU DISEÑO NORMAL ENCUENTRO DIFICULTAD, SIMPLIFICARLO PEOR-
Pero Charlotte, mi reina, mi vida, toda bonita- quq 💖
Ponerle un peinado parecido al del padre me dio sentimientos. qwq
Wey, porque no puse su cabello como el de su papi desde un inicio? :''U Se ve bien linda. yuy Me gusto mucho los resultado- quq
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House and Home
Welcome to the empires age regression long fic! If you’d like to be added to a tag list just let me know!
Chapter 1:
Pix sighed, wiping sweat from his forehead as he finished packing the last of his books he needed to bring with him on this trip.
With the ever present threat of Xornoth, alliances had never been so fragile, and everyone was a bit trigger happy. After the last meeting with all the emperors has ended with Jimmy and Fwhip at each other’s throats, literally, Katherine had decided that something needed to be done. They needed a united front to face Xornoth, and they were anything but.
Pix had been consulted on the creation of the building, all the empires had, though very few acknowledged it. It was a large mansion, with enough rooms to house all of them, and plenty of communal spaces. It was non-optional to attend and spent the next week in the constant company of the others. Pix had no true issues with any of the emperors, he was fairly neutral, but that doesn’t mean he wants to see them all constantly.
But, Katherine had made the consequences of not attending clear, and so Pix was packing and preparing. He had brought plenty of paperwork along, as Pixandria always needed something signed, along with candles, just in case. He knew the others disliked the practice, or at least were weary of it, but not all candle lightings were focused on death.
Pix lit candles in his bedroom because he was afraid disliked the dark.
He stared at his 2 bags. One was entirely filled with books and papers, the other with clothing. He turned, surveying his bedroom for the last time for a week, before his eyes caught on a box.
It was small, a soft blue, and peaking out from under his bed. He frowned at it, nudging back under his bed with a huff. Then sighed at his own antics, bending down to pick it up and place it on his bed. Inside, it held some of his most precious things. He lifted the lid, carefully scooping out the contents. A worn, but still soft stuffed bird and a carefully painted pacifier, patterned with stars.
He gently stroked the fur of the toy, biting his lip. He pulled his hand away and sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. Realistically, he could go far more than a week without regressing. In fact, it had been a little over 3 weeks since he last regressed, which was… not sustainable. Further, he would probably struggle to not slip when every moment of the day he was surrounded by noise and activity, the moment he was alone he would crash.
He continued to stare at the objects, not knowing that across the land, several others were facing a similar dilemma.
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“Lizzie,” Joel and Jimmy both whined as she finished packing a large bag of regression supplies.
“None of that,” the Ocean Queen commanded with a soft smile. “We all know that the moment someone else slips one of you will, then the other, and you’ll both be very displeased with me if I don’t have your favourite pacifiers.
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Fwhip blushed as Gem dug through his things, pulling out pacifiers and teethers and pull-ups. “I really doubt I’ll need any of this.” Fwhip mumbled, but Gem ignored him, stuffing a bag full of everything Fwhip had for his regression.
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Scott stared at his bag. It had been packed for ages, since he’d first received the letter detailing Katherine’s plan. In the front pocket of the bag there was a singular pacifier. He needed to leave soon, he didn’t want to be late.
Did he really need to bring it? What if someone found it? Scott clenched his hands, digging his nails into his palms. He grabbed the bag as is and hopped out his window, wings opening up as he began the short flight.
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As all the emperors, kings and queens and rulers, entered the large premises, they looked at each other warily. The next week was bound to be interesting, if it doesn’t end in disaster.
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Hope you enjoyed! @little-froglight (I finally started it!
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