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gamerbearmira · 3 months

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Hello it is I! This is going to be a short one but please enjoy!

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Pov Antonio

He doesn't understand. Everyone is crying and freaking out, abuela is trying to get everyone to calm down but it's not working. Isa and Luisa had run away from the table, tio not too far behind them. His hermano and hermana are both still sitting at the table but camilo keeps changing into different Mirabel's and Dolores is making funny sounds with her hands over her ears, he wants to giggle at them but everything is so scary right so he doesn't. Mami is storming really bad his papi is trying to calm her down unsuccessfully his friends are running around screeching and breaking everything and he can't get his new friends to listen to him and it's all so overwhelming and he doesn't know what to do.

The answer comes to him quickly, Mira, he has to find Mira, she'll know what to do! Mira always knows what to do! While everyone is distracted he gets up from the table as quickly and quietly as he can and sneaks his way to the nursery, making sure to hide when he sees his tio in the hallway walking back to the dining room with Isa and Luisa. His tio has his arms around them both, which is weird Tio loves his primas but he doesn't usually Walk around with them like that. He shakes his head, he has to find Mira, everyone is so weird right now but Mira will fix it he just knows she will. She's Mira.

A weird noise is coming from the nursery, he couldn't hear it from all the way down the hallway with his mama's storm going so hard but as he gets closer he can hear it, the sound of a baby crying, he walks quickly inside the room walking past the broken door which is hanging onto the doorway from the top hinge.

"Antonio, what are you doing here?" The unexpected voice breaks him away from staring at the broken door. He whips around, finally looking at the room which looks different from the night before, but more importantly he gets a look at who is in the room. Instead of his Mira he sees his tia, his tia who is holding a crying baby, confusion fills him as he stares at his tia, where is Mira? Why is tia holding a baby?

"Tia! Where's Mira?! Everyone is acting weird and yelling a lot and I want Mira to make them stop!" He says this all quickly wanting to find Mira fast so that everyone will stop acting so weird. instead of answering his tia has a weird look on her face, kinda like she smelled something bad. "Tia? What's wrong?" She starts to cry.

Antonio doesn't understand, did he say something wrong?

NOOOO HE MUST BE SO CONFUSED ☹️☹️

No but the fact that he was able to just get in without much effort goes to show how chaotic it is 🤕 and then he was just?? Trying to find Mirabel because he believed she could get everyone to chill (which she probs could). Like know Juliet’s probably ain’t wanna cry, but how else was she supposed to react???

Antonio:

#my asks are open #my asks #encanto #encanto au #au #encanto mirabel #encanto alma #encanto isabela #encanto luisa #encanto agustin #rebirth of a miracle #deaged mirabel au #encanto antonio

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crisiscutie · 2 months

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Oh man, you're gonna be disappointed with THE scene. They unfortunately botched it. 😭

Yeah...

Watched it. It's not horrifically bad as I was expecting it to be, but I'm not happy about the execution of it. It was made to be far more about Cloud than Aerith, no doubt setting up for for Cloud's mindbreak in 7R3. It seriously bothered me. It was supposed to be her big moment, but they threw it all away for something we already know that will be touched on in the next game. And if they were going to not show the stab, then they might as well done something different. And it looks like they made JENOVA's sole line from the OG go to Sephiroth. I think it would've been much more powerful had it been Aerith's (distorted) voice saying that, if they wanted to insist on making the scene about Cloud. Lastly, cutting out the burial scene was just unforgivable. Why the hell did they do that???

I do find the ending scene to be absolutely heartbreaking though. Just seeing Aerith's ghost watching everyone... And watching the crew take off when she was left behind made me so sad...

For the game that was supposed to be hers, I think she deserved much better...

The way her death was handled made me wonder about the direction they are taking this project. If their intention was to create a new universe, why not fully commit to that? Why continue to blur the lines between a faithful remake and a reboot? At this point, it's not interesting. It's just getting irritating. They only made it more frustrating and harder for themselves. They butchered one of the most important moments from the OG game and yet still want to keep hanging onto this remake delusion.

And I'm really not a big fan of the KH like storyline we got going on here. It only makes me less excited about the next game.

#sephiroth #ff7 sephiroth #final fantasy 7 #crisis cutie #miracle cutie #ff7 #aerith gainsborough #ffvii rebirth #rebirth spoilers #ffviir spoilers

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curitura · 1 year

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#i hope you like these!! (＾▽＾)#arsene lupin #arsène lupin #code realize #code: realize #code realize guardian of rebirth #code realize future blessings #code realize wintertide miracles #icons #myicons #my edits #request

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witchofthemidlands · 3 months

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tales of the tardis is enough for me, it is, it really is, after all those years, jamie & zoe finally got their memories back & if that's the last we see of jamie mccrimmon that was fantastic, it was more than enough, there is & now will always be a conclusion

but

if i had to bring any classic who companion back to new (new?) who it would be jamie, it would always be jamie because the idea of jamie meeting a modern doctor sends me just a tad feral, just a a little bit balls to the wall feral.

#jamie mccrimmon #even though i would sell my soul to sarah jane imagine jamie in school reunion #can you imagine if jamie had been in the giggle #i dont know how they would have transported him through time but #yet i think about him being there and meeting fourteen and donna #fourteen sees him and just stops working #donna sees him looking at jamie and she hasnt seen the doctor look at anyone like that aside from rose #she said it was like a furnace looking back at the time she was the doctordonna but when she was the doctordonna i have always thought #she must have seen the doctors memories of jamie i headcanon she saw those memories quite clearly #i wonder if the doctor ever thought about what the time lords did to jamie when he had to wipe donnas mind #imagine donna and jamie interacting #donna wants to dropkick the time lords #donna and jamie being there when the bi regeneration happens jamie is with him this time they wont be torn apart again #apparently all doctors have been hatched across the galaxy the bi regen was the miracle of rebirth #so jamie does leave fourteen and donna #but we see him running towards a different tardis that just landed #because as soon as two was respawned i just know he went back for jamie #jamie gets to spend the rest of his life with his doctor #i love mel i love her i love her i love her but she just pops to earth here and there because glitz isnt gone 😩#they are still causing havoc in space together #i know his actor passed away but it still hit me hard knowing the character is now gone too 🥺#he may have been an antagonist at various points but that dude was snazzy #classic who #doctor who #whoniverse #this is what happens when i dont sleep for 24 hrs

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lostuntothisworld · 5 months

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Parallels that have been on my mind for a while...

#Is this death or rebirth?#chat noir #cat noir #snake noir #miraculous ladybug #miracle queen #strikeback #adrien agreste

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galaxieflora · 1 year

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A Cardia x Victor chibi I made. ^_^

#my art #Code: Realize #Code: Realize ~Guardian of Rebirth~#Code: Realize ~Wintertide Miracles~#Cardia Beckford #Victor Frankenstein #Cardia x Victor #Victor x Cardia #Otomate #otome games #Code Realize #Code: Realize ~Sousei no Himegimi~#Code: Realize ~Shirogane no Kiseki~#Aksys Games #Idea Factory #fanart #fan art

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1-1-s1ay-2-2 · 1 year

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Maybe I've not given my husband enough credit for the life I've lived with him. It only got wretched in the end. The love never really left...we just allowed it to get hidden and deeply buried within.

He's been more of a muse for me than I realized.

Especially in the beginning, in our mid-twenties when we first met...his true love was pure and genuine. It was a blessing.

He is a Scorpio indeed and part of me despises his very nature, but also, part of me finds him incredibly endearing and hard to forget.

Since I've been with him for the last, twenty-two years, we've experienced a lot of ups and downs together. Like a roller coaster ride through life. It's been exciting and adventurous and intense. Yes!

We've traveled from one end of the country together to the other. We've road-tripped from the Atlantic Ocean to the Pacific Ocean.

We've created children together and raised a family together and made wonderful, long-lasting memories together.

Despite our arrangement to have an "open marriage" in recent years, it was always him I gravitated back to. Everything else failed or didn't work out for some reason or another. But he did. My husband did.

We wear matching clothes without even realizing we're doing it until after the fact. if that's not #soul #twinning, I don't know what is?

Maybe he's not my twin flame, maybe he's my soul mate!

Maybe he's always been but I hadn't embraced it yet. Maybe really I already had true love right before my eyes. I didn't need to go looking online or wonder about the virtual halls of despair to find love.

Maybe love had already found me but I was too busy looking elsewhere. I do declare, marriage isn't about seeing how fast you can get divorced. Marriage is about toughing it out through the bad times and celebrating the good. Just like the vows we take before God.

We've made our way through a lot of darkness together and still danced in the light afterward. I've painted and written and creatively progressed so much since knowing him.

Maybe I didn't let him know how much I truly appreciated him and how much I was motivated to better myself because of the love he showed me when I was young. When I needed love the most.

He was there. He wasn't just words or a ghost or a shadow, he was real, every day, present, and accounted for.

We've grown older together, and he is my best friend.

Despite the "rocky phase" we've recently gone through in our personal lives and our marriage, we can still look at each other at the end of the day, face-to-face, and choose to be okay.

Because true love does that stuff. Marriage does that stuff. Best friends do that stuff. Real life does that stuff. Courage does that stuff.

The rest is best left unsaid and undone.

#marriage board #explained #because maybe the people who stay married are the ones who refuse to get a divorce #maybe marriage is worth fighting for #remember why you married them in the first place #love has the ability to be rebirthed and birthed again and again #God is capable of anything #anything is possible with God #miracles happen every day #believe #mustard seed faith

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espiritogato · 1 year

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Good things are coming your way, be ready to let them happen

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shiningdesignersreflections · 2 years

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Chapter 5: Revelation

Narrated by Leonid.

~Content Warning: major spoilers for the main plot of Shining Nikki~

Narrator: I departed from the Ocean of Memories and traveled to where civilization began.

Narrator: It was a time when humans had just gained primitive knowledge and were figuring out styling and beauty.

Narrator: It was also a time when the God of Styling had yet to exist.

Narrator: I used design as a way for me to record the God of Styling.

Narrator: “Styling Power” was the name I gave “the power born out of people’s perception of styling and beauty.”

Narrator: I spread the knowledge across the continent and planted it in civilizations and people’s thoughts.

Narrator: I then waited for the return of the “God of Styling” as people regained their faith for Them.

Narrator: But nothing happened no matter how long I waited.

Narrator: Time and time again, the raging waves from the Ocean of Memories only brought bitter ends to civilizations on this continent.

Narrator: The God of Styling, however, was never seen again.

Narrator: What was missing?

Narrator: What is it that we need other than faith in styling and beauty in order for them to return?

Narrator: It was then I heard someone answering my questions from the future.

Choose “From the future?”

You: From the future?

Leonid: They were answers to the questions I asked when I was trapped in the abyss.

You: Did they come from a different time? How were they able to answer your questions?

Leonid: My power rides on different star trails sharing the same destiny, and emotions of the same nature resonate with one another across the Ocean.

Leonid: Much like how the god who praised humans was able to attract all the stars...

Narrator: I know what’s missing now?

You: What is it?

Leonid: Their will to save this continent that was so strong it resonated with many.

Narrator: This means that, in order for Them to return, there must exist a significantly strong will when a disaster strikes.

Narrator: I will travel back to the distant past and make the disaster known throughout the continent.

Narrator: A “god” handed down a prophecy when civilization had just come into existence.

Narrator: According to the prophecy, Miraland shall meet its demise when civilization has reached its peak, and the bitter end will mark the beginning of a new era.

Choose “Did you bring about this prophecy?”

You: Was it you who handed down the prophecy? What did you do?

Leonid: I went with some guidance about the future.

Narrator: At the entrance of Pigeon Forest, a young man barged into a hut to stay out of the rain.

Narrator: His grandfather Edler once ventured to the west and seen traces of God there.

Narrator: He entrusted the place with his faith and again and again attempted to pursue God’s will.

Narrator: The tattered hut wasn’t exactly ideal for staying out of the rain. As the young man squeezed the water from his clothes, something on the wall caught his eye.

Narrator: When he raised his lamp to the wall, it shone upon the specks on it.

Narrator: A short line of words in black materialize out of thin air in the middle of the wall that looks every bit as sharp as if it were just written...

Narrator: “The end is near.”

Narrator: The rain seemed to sing to this line now. Then, he saw my reflection in the raindrops.

Narrator: Even if the world is to meet its bitter end at some point in the distant future, Salah, this young man, will be long gone.

Narrator: But the oracle about the end of the world still managed to spread throughout Miraland through the young man.

Narrator: This is how some people came to know him as “The Prophet.”

Narrator: Humans demonstrate their commendable qualities in the face of destruction, which proves my assumption correct.

Narrator: People organized themselves and worked together in search of what might have brought about the destruction of the world and how to prevent it.

Narrator: Some of them did come close to reaching the truth, and they never stopped their search for it.

Choose “Is it going to work this time?”

You: Are they going to make it? Is their will to save the world strong enough?

Leonid: No.

Narrator: A starlight outburst is usually a sign that the star is fast declining.

Narrator: The humans certainly deserve praise for their bravery and persistence in the face of such daunting fear and recurring failures.

Narrator: The ones who failed soon hide away behind ignorance and decide to look away from the truth.

Narrator: They indulged themselves in religion and besought the god to grant them peace.

Narrator: I should have known better.

You: Why did you decide to go through with it, then?

Narrator: Because I was just trying to see if we’d end up with a miracle no matter how unlikely.

Narrator: Much like how there is bound to be a way we can prevent a star from falling to its death if we look hard enough.

Narrator: Fortunately, I saw what I had wanted to see in this world where possibilities are infinite.

Nikki: I’ll let nothing stand in my way.

Narrator: A girl said this to me not so long ago.

Narrator: She saw the fate that was going to befall Miraland when They came and They tried to stop it with every ounce of Themself.

Narrator: I gave her the power to try again and again. Again and again, she failed.

Narrator: Again. Again. And again.

Narrator: She had gone through one failure after another, lost herself in the Ocean of Memories, and even forgot herself. Yet she never gave up.

Narrator: In the end, her memories consolidated into shining stars, and her very own Ocean of Memories became a starry night sky.

Narrator: The light of the God of Styling shone for the first time in the Ocean of Memories.

Narrator: The God of Styling was moving ever closer to the girl, having awakened from the girl’s unwavering will to save Them.

Narrator: Through countless failures, the girl found that one single miracle.

Narrator: When their star trails converged on my fingertip, the girl’s Ocean of Memories brightened up.

Narrator: She reached out her hand to the Gate of Heart and held the miracle.

Narrator: And you came here through the Gate of Heart after that.

Choose either “It was Nikki who brought me here” or “Am I the one you didn’t expect?”

If “Nikki,” ...

You: I remember... It was Nikki who brought me here.

Leonid: Emotions of the same nature resonate in the Ocean of Memories. One can bring back the God of Styling with a strong resolve.

If “me,” ...

You: Am I the miracle?

Leonid: The God of Styling made their return in the form of a human, which never happened in any of the other timelines I’d been to.

You will read both of the statements above no matter which comes first.

Leonid: They came back having lost all their memories and power, and yet They gained what They had most desired... the heart of a human.

Leonid: Similar or not, you are no longer the god you used to be.

Leonid: You came to Miraland through the Gate of Heart.

Leonid: The starlight of the God of Styling is now upon you and you now have Their power because you share their passion for styling and beauty.

Leonid: The God of Styling holds in Their memories the secret that will lead us to a promising future. You can go discover it with the girl.

Leonid: And I’m still observing... I’m still observing the girl, who is the sole miracle that emerged from the countless failures we’d been through.

Leonid: I look forward to seeing the future You and she will bring about, as much as I do what will become of Miraland.

Leonid: Now, go and make it all possible.

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

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sattakaiharu · 1 year

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"Kiss for the crowned victor!" 🥰

I allowed myself to imagine what would happen if my Emy were thet girl, to whom Impey had proposed to go on a date. Considering her spontaneity and that such a handsome man proposes to her, she would agree without even having time to think. And then she would blush and be embarrassed after, in anticipation of the date itself. But in the end it would be the perfect Christmas date for two, where Emilia would take the first step, being under a spell of magic winter atmosphere and romantic mood. ☃️❄️🌨️

#code realize sousei no himegimi #code realize #code realize guardian of rebirth #code realize wintertide miracles #code realize impey barbicane #code realize impey #code realize fanart #code realize own character #digital artist #winter art #love illustration

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gamerbearmira · 10 months

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Hello again! I'm going to start a new job soon so I'm going to be really busy but I wanted to get one last part before I did. As for a name I never really thought about it before I always just called it Baby Mira Au but after thinking about it I settled on Rebirth Of A Miracle I think it fits well with what I'm going for. As always I hope you enjoy it! Rebirth Of A Miracle part 6!

The time it took for morning to come was too soon in Alma's opinion. She hadn't gone back to sleep, too busy trying to come up with a plan of action for the situation at hand while trying to process it at the same time. she sits on her rocking chair near the window of her room watching as the sun starts to come up and for the first time in a very long time she wishes the sun would never rise again. That there was no new day, that time would reverse and it would be yesterday and everything would be fine and good and Mirabel would be herself and fine and not a baby. But just like last time the sun continues to rise. She knows that she needs to go to Julieta's room and talk with her and Augustine about what happened and what they need to do before everyone else wakes up but she can't find the will to move at the moment. It honestly feels like all the will and life has left her body and all that's left is an empty tired husk.

She takes a deep breath in and sighs, forcing herself up before the sun gets any higher in the sky. She looks at her clock and it reads 6:50. The family usually is up at eight they would usually be allowed to sleep in because of the party the night before but given the circumstances they need to be woken up at the normal time. She quietly gets herself ready and makes her way to Julieta's room mentally preparing for the conversation about to take place. She gets to the door and raises her hand and knocks as quietly as she can and waits.

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Augustine doesn't know how long he's been pretending to sleep. It could have been hours or just mere minutes he wouldn't be able to tell you. He wants to say something and talk with his wife, but she's already freaked out enough, and something Augustine has learned throughout their years of marriage is that when Julieta is freaking out it's best to not join her and just try to support her. Really it's not that hard she doesn't freak out that often, and when she does it's not for very long so he usually gets his moment to freak out fairly quickly. But this situation is... Different

Juliet has always been very..... sensitive about their youngest daughter. Don't get him wrong he loves Mirabel and doesn't want her to be mistreated and hates the way she views herself. But Julieta is bothered by it on an entirely different level. He can't even count how many nights he's stayed up with her comforting her about their youngest and how everything will work out. Which is something that he truly believed, he understood where her worries came from but he never truly believed that Mirabel would end up like... him, but given the situation they find themselves in maybe he should have been a little bit more worried.

Because what was Mirabel thinking about that made Casita do what they did? Was she going to run away? Or maybe worse? And what's worse he can't ask her. She's a baby, not even 4 months old yet by the looks of it. He sighs heavily and opens his eyes to see Julieta laying across from him staring down at their infant daughter barely blinking, watching like if she takes one look away from Mirabel she'll disappear entirely. He needs to talk to her.

"Mi Vida? Are you alright?" She hums at him in response not taking her eyes off Mirabel he sighs and lifts himself up out of bed and turns to look at the clock it reads 6:50. He turns back to look at Julieta who has yet to look away from Mirabel sleeping little form he makes his way over to her side of the bed and sits down near Julieta's feet. "Mi vida, I know this is very hard for you and I can't even begin to imagine what you're thinking, but please talk to me, I need you p-please." His voice is shaky and breaks at the end of his sentence. He closes his eyes feeling the tears as he does so. He takes a deep breath in and out trying to keep himself calm, when he opens them he sees Julieta looking at him with a slightly worried look, the look changes from worry to fright as she quickly looks back to Mirabel and then, seeing her still laying there asleep, she breaths in relief.

Augustine waits a minute to see if she'll say anything. When she doesn't he opens his mouth to say something, anything, to get her to talk to him when he hears a knock at the bedroom door. He sighs before looking at the clock. 7:09. He gets up to answer knowing it's his mother-in-law here to talk to them about what to do before waking the others up. As he opens up the door to let her in he only hopes she can get Julieta to talk better than he could.

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Julieta knows she should talk to Augustine. That she should get up and deal with the situation at hand. But she can't. She's paralyzed laying here staring at her baby, her beautiful little baby girl who shouldn't be a baby and could disappear any moment. She knows shes being a little ridiculous, that Mirabel won't really disappear any moment. But she thought it had been ridiculous to think Br- he would leave and never come back and look what happened.

She knows who's at the door and what that means but she doesn't want to face it. She just wants to lay here and make sure her baby doesn't leave her. She hears the door open and Augustine says hello to her mother and let her in. She doesn't look at her though. Can't. She has to watch her baby. She hears her Mama and Augustine start talking to each other. Probably about her. She looks at the clock and reads 7:10.

She hears a sigh then a small call of her name "Julieta, Mija I know this is difficult but we need to talk about what we need to do before everyone wakes up." Her mama says this all very calmly and Julieta knows she's right. She sighs a little bit before moving to sit up careful not to move the bed and wake up her sleeping baby, she takes one last look at the tiny sleeping form before willing herself to turn to looks at her mama and Augustine.

"thank you, Mija I know this is... Difficult but we need a plan on how to tell the others." Her mama looks tired and stressed which given the situation is understandable. Augustine looks worried and a little lost she wants to comfort him but can't. How can she comfort him when she can barely comfort herself? And Dios Mio what is she supposed to do when her two other children are looking at her for comfort and she can't bring herself to because she's just so... Afraid. She doesn't realize she's starting to cry until she feels Augustine wrap his arms around her. She takes a deep breath and tries to compose herself.

"Thank you Augustine, I'm sorry for not answering you before." She says this quietly to him before moving away from his arms and looking at her mama she already has a plan for what they're going to do her mama is just going to have to go along with it. " I already have a plan, Mama." She raises an eyebrow at her but makes a motion with her hand gesturing to go on "Mama you will make breakfast while Augustine wakes up and gathers the rest of the family while I will be changing, feeding and caring for Mirabel. You and Augustine will tell everyone in the family what has happened and when they're done with the freak out they are more than likely going to have I will come out with Mirabel that way we don't have a screaming baby in a room full of panicked people."

Her mama nods after a moment "That sounds completely reasonable. I'll get started on breakfast" she turns and starts walking to the door "you two get ready for the storm coming our way." She gets to the door opens it and mumbles the next sentence talking more to herself than at her and Augustine "Literally knowing how your sister is." With that her mama closes the door and leaves. Julieta sighs before turning to her husband and gives him a tired smile which he returns in kind "Time to face the rainstorm I suppose?" She keeps her tone light trying to stay positive for what is to come. Augustine chuckles slightly and nudges her side a little, as he gets up to get ready for the day.

She looks over to where Mirabel lay sleeping on the bed, after making sure she's still asleep Julieta gets herself ready as quietly and quickly as she can after she's done the clock reads 7:25. Not too long now. She carefully and quietly grabs her sleeping baby and makes her way down to the nursery to get her ready.

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Mirabel wasn't fully aware of what was happening around her at the moment. She was very sleepy. The sudden feeling of cold changes that quickly. She immediately starts whimpering, why she doesn't know but it feels like the right thing to do so she does it. Instead of the cold feeling going away like she wanted she got a shushing sound and the cold feeling got more intense. She opens her eyes and blinks a little while yawning needing to see what that cold feeling is, she comes face to face with her Mami who is looking down at her with a smile.

"Why hello there Mi Mariposa, how are you this morning? Mami is so sorry she didn't mean to wake you up yet, she was just trying to get you into something dry and some new clothes to start the day!" her Mami is standing in front of her as she lays on.... something as she looks down she sees that her Mami is currently... changing her diaper. 'what, what is-' and then it all comes flooding back. She's a baby. Casita turned her into a baby because the candle gave her a gift but didn't really give her a gift. Before she can really react, Mami continues talking to her moving from changing her diaper to getting the clothes on her "Everything is going to be ok Mirabel. Your Abuela is making breakfast and you papi is getting everyone up for the day. While Mami gets to put you into these nice clothes, and gives you a nice warm bottle and then me and you will play together until we have to make our way to the dining room and let the rest of the family see you." Her Mami finishes dressing her as she says all this picking her up and holding her against her chest after finishing.

'Wait, wait no please I don't want anyone else to see me!' She tries saying all this to her mami but it comes out as random noises and babbling which her Mami giggles at "That does sound fun doesn't it?" She bounces her slightly as she says this 'What!? No, no it doesn't sound fun!' She makes more babbling noises which her Mami seems to mistake for excited noises "I know I can barely wait to play either, let's get you fed first though Mi babé." She can do nothing as her mami makes her way over to the door where a bottle sits on a stand "... Thank you Casita..." Her Mami reluctantly says this as she grabs the bottle and makes her way to the rocking chair sitting down on it, she moves Mirabel to cradle her and puts the bottle into her open mouth before Mirabel could really protest she suckles on the bottle on pure instinct. She's almost done with the bottle when a very familiar loud crash of thunder can be heard in the distance. It scares Mirabel so much she spits out both the bottle and the last bit of milk from the bottle out of her mouth and on her mother. All her Mami does in response is sigh deeply and mutters "the rainstorm is here." To herself. Mirabel immediately starts to cry.

Ok first, CONGRATS ON THE NEW JOB ❗ Get that bag bro 🤏🏾👓👴🏿 happy to wait, focus on that j o b LOVE THE NAME <333

And two. I love this. A lot. Poor Julieta, she was stressing 😭 homegirl couldn't look away, BUT...CAN YOU BLAME HER...like she was struggling. And. At least Agustín tried bro, but he's probably just as stressed. And then bro was tasked with TELLING THE FAMILY. And then Alma. She still probably trying to comprehend everything, tbh she's way more calm than anticipated 🤠

And Mirabel is just. Trying not to cry every ten seconda, but obviously that's not working. And I assume there was Pepa's thunder (i assume), scared the crap outta her 💀 like can these four catch a break 😭

Can't even imagine what the family's gonna do. Like ain't no way they all gonna rush upstairs, cause that would probably only freak her out more 😨

Anyway. Rad as always. Can't wait for the next part <33

#my asks are open #my asks #encanto #encanto au #au #encanto mirabel #encanto alma #encanto agustin #encanto julieta #rebirth of a miracle #rbfam au

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crisiscutie · 8 months

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In your first or second set of headcanons for the domestic AU, you mention Zack visiting the darling and Sephiroth. Does he ever visit again and get to meet the kids, or is his fate canon compliant?

I think Zack would be an amazing uncle to the darling and Sephiroth’s children (and Aerith would be an amazing aunt if she comes along too!)

Great question. Usually, I am canon-compliant here. The course of destiny has altered since Sephiroth deserted SOLDIER for Domestic Darling. Zack's fate probably wouldn't have happened without the Nibelheim Incident.

So yes, Zack would be a bloody great uncle to Sephy and Darling's children. Aerith too! I'd imagine he' abandon Shinra not too long after visiting Sephy and Darling, realizing he can be a hero without Shinra's corruption. But he would definitely want Aerith out of Midgar once he learns of her heritage, which she might tell him at one point. Should they come across Sephy and Darling again (I bet they will), it'd be a happy family reunion~! Semi-related ramble underneath:

I really enjoy thinking about alternate scenarios, especially in the 7R universe. So, let's delve into that for a moment: Considering the Whispers' involvement, it's possible that they could interfere with events to ensure Sephiroth, Zack, and Cloud will be present in Nibelheim, thus allowing Sephiroth to discover his origins...

But if it's this particular version of Fluffy CC Sephiroth where there are no Whispers?

Then he and Darling would live a happy ever after. There are no whispers in that universe, so nothing can change what course they set for their fate.

But if it's CCR Sephiroth?

If they want to prevail, Fluffy Sephiroth and Darling must rely on the strength of their bond. Both Shinra and the Whispers are after them, but there's still hope for a happy ending. Even if Sephy discovers his origins because of the meddling of the Whispers (and Hojo), their connection could be powerful enough to resist the temptation to join Jenova's "Reunion" and defy fate altogether. It may sound corny, but their love for each other could be their salvation. Envisioning a bad ending for the Domestic AU would be very interesting.

#sephiroth #ff7 sephiroth #final fantasy 7 #ff7 #sephiroth x reader #ffvii #ffviir #ffvii crisis core #crisis cutie #ff7 crisis core #miracle cutie #sephiroth ff7 #ff7r #final fantasy vii #ff7 rebirth #zack fair #aerith gainsborough

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dent-de-leon · 2 years

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lucien book gives us so much interesting backstory for "Long May I Reign" and I'm still not over it--

#tHE POETRY OF IT ALL #THE FAIRYTALE MOTIFS #LIFE AFTER DEATH AND MIRACLES AND FATE AND REBIRTH AND CYCLES #im inconsolable #molly my beloved

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soulslayer2020 · 2 years

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The Other Symphonyxian Deities

Meet the other deities worshiped within the kingdom of Symphonyxia, also known as the Guardian Beasts!

Piana, Guardian Beast of Life

Name: Piana Alias: Fox of Life & Rebirth Race: Vulpine Great Beast Gender: Agender (she/her, they/them) Occupation: Symphonyxian Deity Powers: Life manipulation, creation Goal: Create new life and protect the balance between life and death Allies: Fellow Great Beasts Likes: Nature, tea, sleeping Dislikes: Being woken up, people who disrespect nature, the undead

Themes: The Sleepy Fox - Piana’s Theme (Lion’s Theme) Rebirth/Piana’s Battle Theme (Battle! Xerneas/Yveltal Piano)

The smallest of the Symphonyxian deities, Piana is a 50cm tall fox-like creature with silver and white fur, aside from her nine tails, which are multicoloured. A quiet and gentle soul, Piana is usually found napping within her domain: the Grove of Life - an endless forest full of flowers, trees, and little critters, with her usual nap spot being a tree stump in the centre of a sparkling lake. When she’s not asleep, Piana enjoys drinking tea. She finds the beverage fascinating as mortals combine many aspects of nature to create it. While asleep, Piana views new life being created in the mortal realms, and life’s final moments in real time. Despite being smaller than her siblings, Piana is the oldest of the main trio as she was created first, with the middle sibling being Tutti and Forten being the youngest. Like Tutti, she is a pacifist at heart and it takes a lot to anger her. But if she senses life being abused or destroyed unnecessarily, she will intervene. Do not underestimate this small deity as she has access to all life, calling on creatures to aid her and can manipulate the plants. She can also age life to the point where it’s on death’s door, but rarely uses this ability unless absolutely necessary. There are many tales and myths surrounding Piana, such as rainbows were formed when Piana danced across the world while creating life, that bountiful harvests were caused by Piana’s laughter, and that cuckoos are warriors of Piana who attack those that abuse nature. Piana claims the last one is very true.

Ancient Depiction of Piana:

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Forten, Guardian Beast of Death

Name: Forten Alias: Jackal of Death & Decay Race: Canine Great Beast Gender: Agender (he/him, they/them) Occupation: Symphonyxian Deity Powers: Death manipulation, destruction Goal: Oversee death, aid souls in reaching their respective afterlife, and protect the balance between life and death Allies: Fellow Great Beasts Likes: Sparring, organisation, sweets Dislikes: Disorder, bright lights, those who disrespect life & death

Themes: The Orderly Jackal - Forten’s Theme (Higurashi Gou Main Theme) Decay/Forten’s Battle Theme (Battle! Xerneas/Yveltal Rock)

Don’t let the dark, fierce apparent fool you! This 6'07", hexapedal jackal is anything but malicious. Forten is the fair, calm and mild-tempered deity of death, overseeing the death of all living things, and seeing that they arrive at their designated afterlife using the orb stored in his tail. Always busy dealing with departed souls, Forten rarely leaves his position within the River of Death, his signature domain. Despite his mature and composed nature, Forten is the youngest of the main trio. The story goes that Piana was born when the first living being came into existence, Tutti was born when it began to change and grow, and Forten was born when it stopped growing and withered away. Despite death regularly being vilified in the eyes of mortals, Forten bears no ill-will towards them, understanding loss can cause pain to mortals and that they just need time and space to accept it. He is quite close with Piana, who sometimes visits him in his domain, knowing he cannot leave his post, and respects her. While he occasionally butts heads with Tutti due to Timewalkers’ interference with timelines can cause excess death tolls and thus more work for him, he respects them and enjoys the rare times he hears from them. Less of a pacifist than his siblings, Forten won’t hesitate to jump into action if something is amiss within the mortal realms. While he can’t control when an organism is destined to die, he occasionally steps in when he feels a soul needs a “dose of karma”. There are not many tales of Forten with the existing ones being mostly negative. It is said that if you see a jackal before going into battle, it is Forten overseeing the fight. If it runs away, you or your side will win the fight. If it sits and watches you or runs across your path, your side will lose. On a funnier note (no pun intended), Symphonyxian musicians will usually curse Forten if they hit a flat note or go off-key during a performance. This tends to confuse Forten as he can’t see what he has to do with it, but lets it slide as he knows mortals can be “extremely strange”.

Ancient Depiction of Forten:

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???, the Original Deity

Name: ??? Alias: The Original One Race: ??? Gender: ??? Occupation: Deity Powers: ??? Goal: ??? Allies: ??? Likes: ??? Dislikes: ???

Little is known about this deity aside from the strange carvings that depict what looks like a tear-shaped gem. Some ancient tales state that there was once an ‘original deity’ that created the main trio. Nobody knows the deity’s name or what their the deity of. Some theories of what their domain might be are music, mortality, space, anitmatter, chaos, and reality. Despite extensive efforts from historians and archaeologists, there is little to no information on this deity. Dolcia once asked Tutti about this deity, who responded with “Honestly, even we don’t know. We never met the one who created us. We know they exist somewhere, but we’ve never found them or their domain. Whoever they are, they’ve made themself hidden and intend to stay that way...”

#legend of zelda #legend of zelda oc #loz #loz oc #age of calamity #legend of zelda age of calamity #loz age of calamity #cadence of hyrule #piana #piana fox of life and rebirth #tutti #tutti dragon of miracles and time #forten #forten jackal of death and decay #the original one #dolcia #princess dolcia

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Trunks is here and he's got a present for his sparring buddy. As it turns out, he'd got a medium sized bag for the birthday girl, one that the young teen hands over to her soon enough with a small smile. Within the bag she would find an adorabbit shirt for her, albeit a few sizes too big.

"...I heard it was your birthday, I hope you have a good one."

MIZUKI'S BIRTHDAY / 2023.

" yo, trunks! how's my favorite resident awkward cosplayer? what's up! " while the words seem like barbs of acerbic wit, which...they kind of are, but with mizuki the words somehow translate to warmth; a laughter in her voice as as she jogs over . normally people with her tiny height would have trouble crossing the gap between them. for the newly minted nineteen year old; capable of dodging bullets with ease -- ( well, let's not talk about that ) - she all too easily reaches her destination to her friend.

mizuki could only count people who actually could remotely keep up with her on...two fingers? not even SAT really stood a chance; though bullets still could graze her like anyone else. she'd learned that fairly well at the stadium, and, well, before. so far it's just two guys, the grumpy and equally awkward akira, and the gentle albeit shy trunks. thorny barbs at the first masking affection, and a more cheery approach for the latter; who, with a situation unheard of, it oddly unphases mizuki. someone who has seen it all, the wild, the crazy, and even undiscovered parts of herself can't really say she'd doubt much of anything at this point.

upon taking the parcel from him with deceptively tiny fingers; a single finger capable of crushing bone, she all too happily holds the parcel, resisting the urge to rock on the back of her heels. as president of lemniscate and owner of sunfish pocket, it wouldn't look too mature to be as giddy as she felt that someone remembered. and trunks would surely give her a good gift, right?

"man! you're really getting used to it here! i can't say i'm complaining with how fun it's been! lemme see, lemme see . . . " her mismatched eyes are positively glowing; betraying her inner happiness. the child in her is long since dead, brief fragments remain, but in this moment mizuki is only a nineteen year old girl carefully rummaging through the bag. with her abilities, she.....really doubted it would be a good idea to apply too much force in her excitement.

" whoa! " comes her proclamation; staring in wonder at the two sizes too big shirt and merchandise of her favorite franchise plastered on it. it was so cute! plus it'd make a great shirt to sleep in!

" did you do some research or did my bike give it away?" she almost mentions the gift her adoptive father gave her ages ago, but such hidden love and affection and annoyance, for him, is kept sealed lest the feelings be used against her. she...it's still hard to give word to how she truly feels, but she knows how she feels if he wasn't around.

face lit in a beam that could rival the sun, she all too happily holds it up to match where the collar would sit; all smiles and white teeth and uncanny eyes glimmering. she's happy. she's actually happy. she's afraid to voice that too, after all, life doesn't seem to favor her and if mizuki opens up too much it will disappear. it's a habit of thought she's still struggling to break.

" no pun intended or anything? but i totally had my eye on this. well, both eyes when the battery charges. i had aiba search the internet for me. but i didn't think anyone would actually get it! damn, trunks, that's gotta earn you five brownie points!" a rather generous offer, if she said so herself!

briefly leaning in, not too long and not too quickly, she offers her friend a side hug. she knows how strong trunks is, and she knows how strong she is. a hug at full might is devastating for most anyone. still, she squeezes as high as she can reach and pulls back as quickly as it comes.

" thanks a lot trunks! for remembering my birthday and also knowing stuff i like! i'm gonna use it for pajamas! seriously dude, this is awesome! i'm amazed you knew! it looks like tokyo isn't too hard for you to navigate after all if you got this." or maybe iris told him? or date? she can pick a handful of names but her mouth almost hurts from smiling.

"anyway, thanks, man! " / @hopefromadoomedtimeline

#𝐈𝐂 *ೃ༄ braver than all flowers.#mizuki birthday 2023 #𝐍𝐈𝐋𝐄 𝐌𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐆𝐄 *ೃ༄ sweet silent thought.#thank you thane this was precious!#she has two guy friends who spar with her akira is another one!#that she even has two is a miracle with how op this girl is #but rn she's just happy!#friend points 10+#hopefromadoomedtimeline #𝐕; 𝐍𝐈𝐑𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐈 / 𝐃𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐆𝐄 𝐈 *ೃ༄ an end and a rebirth.

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