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🐚-My age is private, all you need to know is that I am under 18.
🐚- I am Filipino but born in America :D
🐚- I can speak fluent English, I can understand Bisaya/Cubeno but can't speak it :,( Same with Tagalog.
🐚- I am a Leo INFP!!!
🐚- MULTISHIPPER :))))
🐚- I am in A LOT of fandoms, but here are a few (Emoji meanings at the bottom)
🐚- Panromantic Asexual :3
🦋= I know A LOT ABOUT SAID FANDOM
🌻= I either dipped my toes in it for a little bit or have already left it (Which basically means "I forgot/don't know a lot of that fandom") BUT I STILL LOVE IT WHEN I SEE IT
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SCP Foundation 🦋
The Disastrous Life of Saiki K 🦋
Saikiverse/Asouverse 🦋/⚜️
Legend of Zelda ⚜️
Undertale (And literally any Undertale AU) 🌻
Deltarune ⚜️
My Little Pony 🦋/🌻
Doki Doki Literature Club 🌻
Gravity Falls 🌻
Star Vs. The Forces of Evil 🌻
The Owl House 🌻
Amphibia 🌻
Yandere Simulator 🌻
Baldi Basics Education and learning 🌻
Gacha (I am very ashamed) 🌻
CountryHumans/Hetalia (Again, not my proudest moment) 🌻
Meta Personifs 🦋/⚜️
Welcome to the table 🦋
Omori 🦋
Across/Into the Spiderverse 🦋/⚜️
Shorts Wars 🦋
Hazbin Hotel🦋
Five Nights At Freddy's 🦋
Doors 🦋
Precure/any magical girl show (Anime or not) 🦋/⚜️
I am 1000000000000000000000% sure I am in a million more I don't remember so just ask! I will respond!
My favs (Mention their names and I will go feral) : Jack Bright (NOT ADMIN BRIGHT FCK ADMIN BRIGHT) Alto Clef, Dr. Iceberg, 035, 187, 2085, Kusuo Saiki, Reita Toritsuka (Season 2), Aiura Mikoto, Kokomi Teruhashi, Link, Sans, Chara, Frisk, Undyne, Asriel, Dreamtale Dream Sans, Dreamtale Nightmare Sans, Noelle, twilight, fluttershy, sunset shimmer, starlight glimmer, Natsuki, Bill Cipher, Dipper, Hunter, Marcy, Austin, Basil, Aubrey, Mari, Pavitir, Hobie, RoyalMelon, Pasta man (Clone riggy(Yess, you all suck for hating him)) Rosey, Dark Danno, Alastor, Vox, Stolas, Micheal Afton, Clara Afton, Guiding light, Flashlight, Cure Sky, Cure Prism, Dark Sky, Iris, Carissa, Lyna.
Side Blogs :3
@ezrathescpnerd (SCP Blog)
@kcluvsshortswars (Shorts Wars Blog)
@omoriwithezrakc (Omori Blog)
Not a side blog but follow my platonic wife @kaseythinksimcool
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Ok so like...I was thinking about where Lust would fall on a power scale of all the characters and it occurred to me that Envy is...not good at fighting.
Envy relies primarily on trickery and shapeshifting, but they're really outclassed by some of the better fighters (Lan Fan for instance) and also seems to underutilize the potential of shapeshifting? "Oh noes I'm losing better go leviathan mode" but like
morph a bear. lion. heck they've morphed a horse in the manga and I know that could do some serious damage by itself! And Envy's used shapeshifting in battle before - they turned their arm into a snake to choke Ling for instance.
Anyway has anyone imagined Mustang vs Bear Envy because now I can't get it out of my head
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More concept writing for Dragon!Egwene au, where Rand and Egwene are twins and not romantically involved. This bit mirrors the scene in the show where Ishamael screws with Rand on the way to the blight. It goes a bit differently with Egwene as the Dragon.
Egwene awoke sharply, blinking to reorient herself. She had been dreaming - had she been dreaming? Something felt odd.
“What did you see?” Moiraine asked, all her Aes Sedai intensity once again solely focused on Egwene. “Dreams have great meaning, especially so close to the Dark One’s prison.” Moraine stepped forward, then arched backwards suddenly, a breathless scream fighting to leave her mouth. Something long and silver protruded from her jaw. A sword.
“No!” Egwene screamed, leaping to her feet. The silver blade retreated, but Moiraine was already dead, her bright eyes dull and pale skin already the color of the Blight’s blasted gray trees. She collapsed in a heap on the ground to reveal the Dark One, eyes aflame, mouth open in that eternal fiery scream.
He wanted her afraid, and she was, but being afraid did not stop her from also being furious. She grabbed Tam's knife and flung herself at the Father of Lies, blade out, and plunged it into his chest as hard as she could.
The Dark One didn’t react. She scrambled backwards, only now remembering that she could channel, that she was the Dragon Reborn and the Creator probably hadn’t put her on the earth to try to stab the Dark One in the face. She grabbed for the Source the way that she remembered Lews Therin grabbing for it in her dreams, but nothing came to her. Drift, she ordered herself as Ba’alzamon reached up and pressed the knife into his body. Drift!
The knife vanished. It was a man looking down at her now - a tall man, attractive, with a well-trimmed beard and a clothing style that she didn’t recognize but tugged on her memory nonetheless. She should recognize it, she almost did, but -
“Much easier to talk this way,” he said, and tilted his head. “You don’t look like him much - perhaps something in the eyes. Strange, how time changes us all.” And then the Dark One, the Father of Lies, reached out and tenderly ran his thumb along her jawbone to the soft skin under her chin.
She slapped his hand away as hard as she could. He didn’t seem bothered; she had a sense that he’d let her hit him. “Oh, sit down,” he said, as if she were a rambunctious child. “We’re finally having a conversation again. This is the best you could muster?” he glanced down at the corpse between the two of them. “One Aes Seda? You came with 99 companions last time, all of them more powerful than her. This - this is sad. You should have least brought the other channelers with you.”
“Shut up,” Egwene said. Drift. “I know that you’re trying to make me doubt myself.” DRIFT!
“I’m doing you a favor, Lews. Old instincts run deep, I suppose. You’d have gotten so much further with a shred of humility - oh look at that, you’ve managed to embrace the Source. ”
It felt so good to hold the One Power again. Egwene turned on the Dark One, hands raised “I’m going to kill you,” she said, starting the painfully slow process of weaving the same fire she’d used against Eamon Valda. She had to be faster. She couldn't image that her fire would be enough, but the prophecies wouldn't exist if she didn't have a chance of winning. And besides, she had to do something.
“She’s barely taught you anything, has she?” The Dark One said. “Those women are going to use you; they’re not capable of anything else. Aes Sedai betrayed you before, and they’ll betray you again. Don’t you remember?”
Egwene unleashed her weave. She swore it was aimed right at the Dark One’s heart, but it seemed to twist in midair to land on the gnarled husk of a tree behind him. A tree which, when set alight, burst into flame like dried grass.
The Dark One’s eyebrows rose, and Egwene had the singular experience of seeing what the Father of Lies looked like when he was amused. “Stubborn as always Lews, now without the firepower to back it up. You tried, I supposed. That’s nice.”
The fire spread, tree to tree. Egwene tried to channel water, but couldn’t make more than a thimbleful. The Dark One watched, head still tilted. “You don’t have to go through this, you know.” The fire had ringed around the two of them and was pressing in, closer and closer. “Would that farmer want this? Tam al”Thor? Or your brother?”
“They both would want me to kill you,” Egwene said, and tackled him. If she was going to burn, so was he. She could have sworn that she felt her arms connect, but then the Dark One was two feet to the left of where he’d been and she was flying past him, crashing into the fiery roots and branches of the now burning Blight. Smoke burned her eyes and fire raced greedily up her clothing. She clamped her jaw shut to keep from screaming as the Power vanished.
The last thing she saw before the flames took her was the Dark One sitting down on a tree stump with an exasperated sigh to watch her burn.
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Egwene gasped awake, eyes burning, skin still too hot. She smacked at fire that was no longer there and tried to cough smoke that didn’t exist from her lungs.
“What? Moirained asked “What did you dream? Dreams have great meaning -”
“The Dark One knows we’re coming,” Egwene said. “Of course it was a dream - I’m so stupid. I should have realized.”
“What did he say?” Moiraine asked, closing the distance. “What happened?”
The muscles in Egwene’s jaw tensed. “Nothing he said is important. All that matters is that I found out that trying to set him on fire won’t work.” She stalked forward, deeper into the Blight. “Let’s go.”
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I'm absolute shit at writing Azula but I think she's my favorite person to analyze and build backstory for.
Because ESPECIALLY if you disregard the comics, theres so much to work with and so many different head cannons and theories as to why Azula is the way she is.
Like with Zuko, the show pretty much answers it. He was abused (emotionally and physically) by his father and craved his validation and love and attention etc. His mother adored him and sort of acted like this "there is some goodness and gentleness in you too" model. Then his mom disappeared and Iroh took care of him. If you don't count Azula (and Lu Ten, Azulon, etc because theyre a completely different conversation), Zuko's relationships very clearly feed into his whole ordeal.
But Azula is a lot more... complex. Because A) her backstory isn't nearly as prevalent as Zuko's so we don't see it as much, and B) most of Azula's relationships with people and the dynamic of the people around her aren't made as clear as Zuko, they're implied at best.
Her father being manipulative and her mother and Iroh having a complicated relationship with her are about the only things we know for sure about her.
It's hard to argue on Zuko's relationships with his parents, but with Azula, it's more complicated.
Is Azula's relationship with Ursa purely due to Ozai's manipulation, and Ursa genuinely did try her best with Azula? Or did Ursa have more to do with that? Like if Ozai wasn't a factor from the time Azula was born, would Azula still resent Ursa to some extent?
(I think it's a combination of the two, but Ozai is vastly more responsible for Azula's mental breakdown)
Same with Iroh. Does Azula not like Iroh also seemed to favor Zuko, and he never tried to get to know her? Maybe Iroh see's a lot of himself in Azula and thats why he was put off by her. Maybe she adored Lu Ten and she held a grudge against Iroh for not avenging him. Or maybe her contempt for Iroh is just Ozai's influence.
There really isn't a lot known about Azula and I think she's all the more interesting for it.
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