The fact that Ruggie used his UM on Leona to make him smile even tho he himself is injured and on the verge of collapsing is so ☹️☹️☹️ his arms all messed up and he has tears in his eyes and yet he still did this ☹️☹️☹️☹️
Blue was the first to arrive on Earth when the Diamonds heard what had happened...
"This Rose Quartz can't hurt you."
"...Show everyone you are unfazed by this little uprising. Your Gems will fall into line, and these Crystal Gems will be no more." 😔
This dude is why you never want to have sex during a shard eruption. If you do and end up with a case of shattering dark crabs, do not make any honking sounds or they will bite. Instead, use a special shampoo you can get from your local sky doctor.
i just realized when Selena steals Charisse’s armor in The Last Olympian it’s a reference to Patroclus and Achilles. like obviously i’m not sure if that’s canon or the intended reason, but the reference is still sickening anyways
This isn't a particular map or anything. It's a teal sky and surroundings but not in the golden wasteland. I think this would be somewhere in between the hidden forest and the daylight prairie and of course, this is at night time hence the stars twinkling. It's a serene place with lots of clouds floating in and out of the landscape.
I'd fall for you a hundred times, over and over again, even if I were certain that every single time I would be broken in the end. I love the process of being in love and not with the result of what comes in the end. To be shattered in love is an honour and those who have loved blindly know it the best...
Flowers, breaking and/or repairing ceramics or similar things if you can find that? For Dandelions (oc story, can't provide art cuz I haven't finished the cover yet)
Then, before Regis's horrified eyes, the Sword of the Mystic shattered before the onslaught of the strange miasma covered phantom. This... this had never happened before. Just what was this creature? That it could so easily shatter the very blade forged specifically to fight darkness... the throes of battle forces him to drop the thought and focus again, returning the blade to the Armiger to be dealt with later, and pulling out his own blade. Fine then, the phantom is just a bit stronger than he expected, that is all. He can work with that. Even phantoms brought forth by a mysterious blight fall to death eventually.
...
He remembers his father's words. "Remember, Regis. The Royal Arms are no ordinary weapons. Each houses a piece of their wielder's, their forger's, soul. Through them, the Line of Lucis is with you, wherever you go. They are your life and you are theirs."
The Sword of the Mystic has shattered. Nothing but its hilt, broken cross guard, and a bit of decayed, shattered blade left. With his father's words playing in his head, Regis stares at the weapon laying in his lap on top of a cloth, heavy-hearted. Barely even aware of the moving car.
He has been tapping at the place in his soul space where the Mystic and his weapon had once resided for the past hour. Void, empty. There is nothing but coldness and faceless silence, emptiness,, where once there had been soulful warmth and determined pride. The Mystic had been torn and ripped from the Royal Arms. The young prince can only hope that he is still within the Ring so Regis can desperately apologize and ask how to repair the damage.
They had checked the Tomb. The sword laying on the stone casket had perfectly reflected the damage done to its spiritual counterpart.
This had never happened before in Lucian history.
Regis can only pray the damage isn't reflected in the soul residing in the Ring.
He doesn't know what to do.
Regis and his Retinue race to Insomnia, a ticking clock echoing in all of their ears.