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Amazing render of Arya Skovsgaard from @salem-wilde!
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rewatching jhutch’s back catalogue and feeling things once again as he whimpers, groans and sighs through every movie 😍🥵
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Reawakening - Deception
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Lila hunched over her desk as she worked on her revenge plans. She had a few drafts that she liked, but they weren’t perfect. She needed something that would make them all hurt. Marinette, Sabrina, all of them. They would all feel her wrath.
“You’ll never learn my secrets if you keep this up,” Trixx remarked.
Lila grimaced and sat up. She glanced around, looking for Trixx. He appeared on her desk and sat on her drafts.
“Oh, Trixx, there you are. How are you?”
Trixx glared Lila down.
Lila sighed and glared back. “I will make this happen. They need to pay for ruining my life.”
“You ruined that yourself. No amount of blaming them will change that fact. But you are free to lie to yourself otherwise. Not that it will serve you any good. And it certainly won’t gain my favor.”
“For a creature of deception, you sure talk a lot about truths and facts. Are you really the personification of deception?”
Trixx grinned. “Why, dear Lila, what is fact? What is opinion? What is true? What is false? Where does one draw the ever-shifting line? When do you acknowledge something as true? When do you discredit it as false?”
Lila knotted her brows in thought.
“Well?”
Lila frowned. “What does this have to do with anything?”
“And that is why you’re not worthy of me yet. Why you squander your little time on frivolous plans that will end in failure. Why you are unworthy of the secrets that lie beneath layers upon layers of deception and lies. For only once you understand this, will you give up on your revenge plans. Only then will you gain me.”
Trixx vanished and left Lila alone with her thoughts.
#miraculous#miraculous ladybug#miraculoustalesofladybugandcatnoir#au#miraculous au#alternate universe#mlb fanfic#fanfiction writer#fanfiction#fanfic#mlb lila#miraculous lila#lila rossi#lila#all that remained au#all that remained#reawakening#trixx#canon divergent au#canon divergence
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Solo Leveling Prompt #1
Okay, so I recently finished reading Solo Leveling and obviously I immediately had to go start reading fanfiction about it, right? So after reading a couple of stories, an idea occurred to me. Our beloved Cheif Woo Jin Chul is a powerful A-rank who inherits the KHA chairman's position. I've seen this trope in multiple stories in which while he is on the upper end of the A-rank scale he can't measure up to the more powerful S-ranks and it's used as a source of angst and tension as he wishes that he could become stronger. What I have yet to see, however, is someone to utilize reawakening in this scenario. It is possible for a hunter to get stronger if they re-awaken so I’m wondering why no one has simply use that as a plot device yet? Really this whole post is just a cover for me to ask someone to write a fic where Woo Jin Chul reawakens as an S-rank.
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#butterfly#good vibes#positive vibes#spiritual#namaste#spirituality#human#beautiful#shift#change#transformation#awakening#reawakening#life#energy#empowerment#self love#life lessons#hugs#positive#new beginnings#fresh start#wisdom#be yourself#magical#love it#awesome#stay sweet#feel good#world
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||A Deadly battle part 14: Reawakening||
Hi everyone, Peahen mom and is back with another Drabble to the drabble series A deadly battle. This is a mini series between me and @demon-blood-youths of a upcoming battle with Ink and Sukuna.
If you wish to read where the series is right now, the chapters are down below.
~~Chapters~~
Part One: King vs. Dragon heir
Part Two: Aftermath
Part Three: The king vs. Matt Knack
Part Four: Aftermath Acceptance
Part Five: A Risky Solution
Part Six: The talk; Painful conversation
Part Seven: The Meeting
Part Eight: Thoughts and worry; extra teachings
Part Nine: Her Training Begins
Part Ten: First Part of Training
Part Eleven: Second Part of Training
Part Twelve: Deathly Lessons
Part Thirteen: Near death experience
((Your reading part 14 right now))
~~Drabble summary~~
So far, it seems the training with the leaders and Megumi has gone well but now everyone was recovering after a sudden blast attack. It’s the results of Matt’s training suggestion so it seems they have seen the result. Right now, the leaders were resting up but one of them has woken up to show it was Ink but someone was beside her showing it was Jinx.
How did Ink feel about being close to death and coming back? Read to find out.
~~Guests in this one~~
Some of the fractions and Ink belong to Demon mun
Some of the fractions and Jinx belong to me.
((Their will be grammar mistakes in this part but this was written for fun so I hope you like it.))
It’s been about three weeks after that last battle and it seems many of the fraction leaders were out for a good long while. The teammates were always checking up on them to be sure they were alright but worried wondering if that training worked. Right now, it was dark in Vanity’s domain as everyone seems to be asleep even Ink.
She was resting after a while with her own eyes wincing a bit only to open her eyes slowly and blink. Ink’s vision was blurry but she groans wondering what happened. Hold on, she was fighting her friends in her training but then the attacks combined and collided to explode.
‘Wait.....did we all pass out from that?’ she thought to herself to slowly turn her head but saw someone sitting by her. Jinx was awake but she was looking out the window seeing the demon world’s moon. It was pretty but she was bandaged up still after the fight. Wait, how long was she and them out?
“..J..Jinx?”
She blinks to turn her head but gasped going to see her. “Ink? Your awake. How are you feeling? Are you alright?” she asked even if she helps her sit up on the bed due to being in the room. She was in her Pj’s again and Jinx was in a pair as well.
“...Tired....b..but not too bad. What about you? Where are the others? Are they...” she mutters softly.
“Don’t worry, the others are alright. Everyone else has been more worried about you after that day or well..weeks ago. We been knocked out for three weeks now.” She saw Ink look shocked hearing this. Wait, three weeks?! Then it’s in the middle of the next month then?
“Wait, we been out for that long..how come?”
“Well, remember what we were trying to do?” she asked seeing her nod. “Well, it must have worked. We all got badly hurt from the attacks that we actually died for a short while.” Ink’s eyes widen hearing this. She and them died for a moment?!?
“S..so we..”
“Yeah, but our Devils saved our lives once more by jump starting our hearts. We were brought back after a while. It was painful waking up after death but.....it happened.” she explains with Ink looking shocked.
“........”
“Yeah, shocking I know but it’s true. I was shocked that attack took us all out for that long. So we are in the third month right now.” she saw Ink looking at her lap but Jinx got worried knowing they had to rest up after what happened that day but as Ink moves she winced to see Jinx keeping her still.
“Easy.......”
“So everyone is alright? No one is seriously hurt right?” Ink asked, seeing Jinx shake her head.
“Don’t worry like I said, everyone is alright and recovered. You were the last one to wake up since the others were worried about you. Everyone is in their own rooms resting up but they been trying to figure out anything going on in New York. The Devils have been going back home to keep a eye out but so far, nothing. They haven’t seen anything or heard anything from ‘him’ so I fear he’s either training or doing something else.” she said.
“...But why would he need training? He’s.....”
“I don’t know but knowing him, he might be learning new tricks up his sleeve after the time we been gone.” she looks ahead again seeing the light of the demon moon but both Jinx and Ink were quiet thinking about it. It’s been two months since she started her training but now she had two more months to go before her final battle with him. It was coming so quickly and yet seems so far. While Ink thinks, she saw something held out to her seeing some hot drink as she looks up seeing Jinx holding it to her.
“Here; I figure you might want something to help warm you up....” she mutters but Ink carefully takes it feeling it was not too hot but soothing for her fingers. She looks down at the mug but blows on it carefully to take a light slip. It was hot chocolate.
“....It’s pretty good..” she mutters softly but Jinx had a mug to sigh.
“Yeah. It’s something Melinda made in case you woke up. She figures something nice and sweet can help warm you up...a long nap can make one feel groggy but she feels it was something.” she said that Ink looks to the mug then closed her eyes to look up at Jinx.
“Tell her thanks Jinx. It really helps.” she had a little smile but Jinx nods but the two girls just sit in the room while drinking the hot cocoa together but they were just thinking about everything going on before the night kept going along. For a while, they been up just enjoying the hot cocoa till one of them speaks to ask...
“Ink, do you think the training we are giving you is enough?”
Ink blinks to look over to see Jinx looking ahead holding the mug in her hands. “What do you mean Jinx? You all are helping me train to fight him...I know it’s enough and after this..it’s a bigger help.” she said.
“..........I believe you but I still worry. We wanna be sure it’s enough to help you. Even after what happened that day..” Ink saw Jinx looking down at the floor but her face frowns a bit that got Ink worried.
“Jinx?”
“...Sorry. I’m just hoping it is enough. I...I can’t bear seeing my friends hurt like that again. Even if I got hurt, he did all that to them....I never been that scared before in my life..even worse hearing what happened to you and the others makes it worse..” Ink saw her hand tighten around the mug while the upper part of Jinx’s face was darkened.
“...Jinx..”
“My friends are still having nightmares because of him, Ink. Horrible nightmares that most of them can’t sleep alone. I know it’s silly but I don’t blame them. I don’t know of the others but they are trying to get through this as well..” she explains this but only looks to the floor.
“Their still scared Ink. I know everyone is scared deep down..but their more scared for you. Going against that....that monster. I know he’s dangerous and did all that but....like we said, we are going to do everything in our power to help you. We don’t....we don’t want to lose you if you fight him.” she said but Ink and her look at one another but Ink only moves to sit close to her friend but move one hand to rest on her hand.
“Jinx, everything you and the others are doing is helping me. Please understand that alright? I know it’s so much..even having to almost kill me from Matt’s idea. I won’t die..I have to do what I can to fight him. He won’t kill me...” she said.
“.......”
“I know it’s hard to hear this even after what happened but I won’t die..I can’t when I will be leaving you guys behind and I can’t do that.” she explains but Jinx looks to her mug again to sigh.
“.......I just wish we can help you. It’s not fair we have to watch as you fight that guy alone. If only we can do something..”
“Jinx, you know you can’t. If you do he will kill you and anyone else that tried to jump in or stop the fight. I can’t forgive myself if anyone of you got killed by him. I already agreed to his rules and you guys did too. You can’t join or do anything.......” she said in a worried serious tone to her friend.
“..I know but-”
Ink then sets the mug on the table but looks to Jinx while she was looking down. “Listen to me..I know you guys want to help me. I know that so much after what happened. Everyone is still been hurt by him after what happened and scared physically right after. I know it’s painful to see me doing this alone against him...but I won’t risk your lives like that again. I won’t.....” she sighed that Jinx only sees Ink set her mug down on the table to look at her. Jinx then felt Ink grab both her hands to hold them.
“..Ink?”
“Believe me Jinx..I don’t want you guys hurt like that ever again..so please..please keep me in spirit with you guys when I do. I will get him back for this. I’ll be sure to give it my all when fighting him. All I ask is for you guys to stay safe and don’t do anything.....Please.” Jinx looks to Ink’s grey eyes that looks at her own yellow-red eyes as they both glow in the darkness. The moon light did light up the room but she slowly looks down but understood.
Ink saw this but only goes to hug her friend close while looking ahead but her eyes were half way open feeling Jinx hug her friend back. “Trust me, Jinx. I’ll come back to my friends alive..I won’t leave you guys..”
“.......Ink, Please.....I believe you but please don’t die on us. I don’t want to lose a friend to him. I wouldn’t be able to handle it. I just can’t....I can’t lose someone I care about for a long time....” She begins shaking in Ink’s arms but hugs her back.
“Leona..”
“You been a really close friend to me, Ink. You welcomed me and my team to New York and every is all happy with new faces. I don’t want that to be broken because of this...”
Ink new she was scared for her but lets her speak, feeling Jinx shaking. “I know he set rules up but..it’s still not fair that he’s doing this just to you. I know you requested a rematch but still..”
“I know but I have to do this..I have to do this Jinx to prove my word....You have to trust me..” she said.
“...........”
“Jinx-”
“Ink..” She blinks to hear Jinx speak but looks down. “I understand but I know me and the other leaders will do that to keep everyone else safe. Just please....please beat that bastard up for us for what he did and don’t die on us.......promise me you won’t die to him..Come back alive to us.” she pleas that Ink only looks down to sigh.
“...I Promise.”
“You promise?” she asked but Ink pulls back from the hug to look at her.
“Yeah. I don’t break a promise. I’ll be sure to do everything in my power to fight him and kick his butt for you, myself, and our friends...I promise..I’ll come back alive.” she said resting her hand on Jinx’s own that she only sniffs to slowly nod.
“O..Okay...” she whispered but gives her friend another Hug as Ink hugs her back. After a bit, Ink and Jinx move back but she was cleaning her tears off her cheeks as the two went back to drinking some hot cocoa for the night.
~~Later that night~~
Gojo was checking up on Ink but he stops seeing Ink asleep once more but Jinx was sleeping on the couch near by. Seems they were awake but the mugs with hot cocoa was gone. Seems the training must have worked but he closes the door to let them sleep. Knowing Ink was sleeping again but she also knew she was going to keep her promise. She will do everything in her power to get back at Sukuna for what he did to her and her friends.
‘I promise Jinx..I’ll fight and come back to you guys alive. I won’t die....’
Gojo knew her training was half way through but with two more months left. Their was still bits and bits of training to go. However, he also knew Sukuna was doing everything to make sure their final battle was going to be one to remember.
#IC#silver roses#Drabble/short or long stories#silver butterfly mun#peahen mom#the mansion owner#A Deadly battle part 14#reawakening#Jinx#Ink#demon-blood-youths#The fractions of NYC#deadly battle au#peahen writer
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from The Reawakening // Giacomo Leopardi
Deprived of all sweetness,
sad but untroubled,
my state was calm
and my look was serene.|
I could have wanted
my life to end then,
except desire had died
in my powerless heart.
Like the bare hateful
remains of old age,
I lived out the April
of my young life.
So, heart, you lived
the incredible days
that heaven allotted us,
fleeting and brief.
(translated from the Italian by Jonathan Galassi)
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Spring by a spring.
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#resurrection
Reawakening. Whatever that means. Been on a journey through the labyrinth of existence. Not much has changed.
In other news:
homemade pizza is a thing now. Let's enjoy some together. Call me or send texts. It's about time...
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Chapter Ten: Reawakening in Italy
Trigger Warning:
This chapter contains depictions of mental health struggles, depression, anxiety, and suicidal thoughts. Reader discretion is advised. If you or someone you know is experiencing emotional distress or having thoughts of self-harm, please seek help from a mental health professional or a crisis hotline. You are not alone, and there is support available.
As I disembarked from the plane onto the sun-soaked Italian soil, it was as if the very essence of life had beckoned me to awaken from a prolonged slumber. The weight that had long pressed upon my chest lifted, allowing me to breathe freely, and I felt a palpable shift within my soul. Italy, with its rich tapestry of history, vibrant culture, and timeless artistry, extended a warm embrace, inviting me to explore its ancient streets and rediscover the very essence of existence.
Rome, the Eternal City, embraced me with open arms. The cobblestone streets bore witness to centuries of human stories etched in every stone, while the Trevi Fountain whispered secrets of countless wishes cast into its watery depths. I marveled at the grandeur of the Vatican, where history and faith converged in a symphony of awe-inspiring architecture.
But my reawakening was not confined to monuments and history. It was in the culinary delights that I found a symphony of flavors that danced upon my palate. Italy, a land of endless carbs, welcomed me with open kitchens and plates brimming with exquisite indulgence. Pecorino Romano pasta, with its deceptively simple ingredients and captivating flavor, became my gastronomic muse. Every morsel was an ode to the art of living, each bite a testimony to the joy of existence.
And then there was gelato, a sweet symphony of creamy textures and delightful flavors that I indulged in daily, like a ritual of joy. It was as if I had discovered the alchemical formula for happiness, and I embraced it with unbridled passion. In the heart of Italy, I rediscovered the art of savoring life, one delectable bite at a time.
Yet, amidst these culinary revelations, it was the Duomo in Florence that marked my transformation. A daunting ascent, a spiraling journey into the heavens, tested my resolve. I had always harbored a fear of heights, and the very thought of climbing those seemingly endless stairs sent shivers down my spine.
But I was determined to prove to myself that I could conquer my deepest fears. With Aunt Becky as my steadfast guide, I embarked on this vertiginous ascent. Each step was a battle against my own trepidation, and with each step, I inched closer to a profound realization.
The world beyond the staircase seemed to blur, as I locked eyes with my inner demons and faced them head-on. My heart pounded, my legs trembled, and a surge of panic threatened to consume me. But I pressed on, step by step, breath by breath, until I reached the summit.
Atop the Duomo, I stood on the precipice of transformation, Florence sprawled beneath me in all its breathtaking glory. The city's ancient stones whispered stories of resilience and endurance, and in that moment, I knew I was capable of conquering any obstacle that life presented.
The descent, though equally challenging, was a testament to my newfound strength. The fear of heights that had once held me captive was now a conquered adversary. I had emerged from this ordeal with unwavering courage, and I carried this newfound resolve with me as I continued my journey.
Our explorations led us to Ibiza, where the warmth of November embraced us, and the soothing embrace of the beach beckoned. But it was the triumphant climb of the Duomo in Florence that remained etched in my memory as a symbol of my reawakening. I had found the courage to face my deepest fears, and in doing so, I had discovered the boundless strength within me.
However, in the back of my mind, an insidious whisper of guilt lingered. Despite the wonders surrounding me, I couldn't silence the anxious voice that told me I was not deserving of such respite. There were moments when I found myself crying silently in the shower, overwhelmed by the realization that I didn't want to return home. I dreaded the thought of returning to the person I had been and the place I had come from.
The depression and anxiety were still there, lurking like shadowy figures in the recesses of my mind. Rather than facing them head-on, I was running from them as fast as my legs could carry me. The allure of Italy's beauty and vibrant culture was my refuge, a haven where I could momentarily escape the relentless battle within me.
In Italy, I had discovered a temporary reprieve, a respite from the relentless grip of despair that had held me captive for so long. It was a place where I could breathe freely, where I could pretend, if only for a while, that I was not weighed down by the burdens of my own mind.
#Italy#Reawakening#CulinaryDelights#Duomo#Florence#ConqueringFears#Anxiety#Depression#MentalHealth#Guilt#SelfDiscovery#hailee alexandra melanie munroe#self-discovery#original characters#story#journey#identity#storytelling
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2024 * the year of #reawakening 💜
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the amazing @quiddling creating my pale queen, Arya
absolutely STUNNING.
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The chemical composition of amphibole in the Ciomadul pumices shows a large variation even in a single sample. Some amphiboles represent a low-temperature, highly crystalline magma reservoir at depths of 8-12 kilometers, but most of them were transported to this shallow magma storage by higher-temperature recharge magmas coming from greater depths.
At present, the Ciomadul volcano shows no signs of reawakening. However, this study also points out that reactivation can occur rapidly, within weeks or months, in case of recharge by hot, hydrous magma.
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Reawakening Table of Contents
Make things easier on myself and others
Creation
Destruction
Devotion
Perception
Deception
Love
Animosity
Fear
Valor
Revelry
Joy
Intuition
Knowledge
Determination
Freedom
Connection
Beauty
Transformation
Life
Nature
Protection
Imagination
Reality
Soul
Body
Memory
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