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mayasaura · 4 months
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What if we're just a little off the mark, when it comes to Ianthe's goals? It does seem like she's trying to become god. Studying resurrection theory, energy transfers, trying to replicate John's stasis trick on those apples. But Ianthe has always either shied from or been denied the spotlight. And the path she's on starts with her specialising in Resurrection theory.
What was the Resurrection, other than the obvious? It was the first recorded act in history, the beginning of necromancy. Why would a girl playing power double for her non-adept sister want to learn the secrets of the Resurrection? Well, there are plenty of reasons, but one that comes to mind is to learn how to make someone a necromancer who isn't. The first necromancer had to have gained the power somehow, right? Can you control who is and isn't a necromancer, if you're willing to pay the price? And then there was the conversation between Coronabeth and Judith, where they as much as said Corona could be king, but for the lack of job openings.
Whether she knows it yet or not, I suspect Ianthe's long-term plans are bending toward making Coronabeth god. All because she didn't want to keep doing her sister's homework.
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velvetcloak · 7 months
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details @ ayu dyah andari | spring 2024
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gideonisms · 15 days
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so many people like camilla hect for her stoicism in the face of danger, one-word responses, and competence at her job. But I like her because underneath all of that she's genuinely unwell and her problem-solving skills will simply make the problem different. queen of not knowing how to process her own emotions or interact with other people but deciding that just being good at what she does and being attached at the hip to someone who does like to speak to people will probably cover all of that. well it did cover all of that but then it gave her new problems didn't it
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ebisusan-jpidol · 2 months
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牧原あゆチャン₍ᐢ⑅•ᴗ•⑅ᐢ₎♡
Ayu Makihara Japanese gravure idol
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john---baptist · 5 months
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zora oc c: (pilp, ayu)
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theriverbeyond · 8 months
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yeah
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doppelgenkan · 29 days
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eskildit · 9 months
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when judith tells camilla about marta’s rejection she says that “She didn’t have to tell me in so many words what we both knew” and “I knew without having to be told what I’d done wrong”. maybe this was already obvious to everyone else but i am convinced that marta did not mean to imply even half the stuff Judith interpreted from that exchange.
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ayumitsuu · 3 months
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Manifesting the Remake Train to stop at FE4 station next bc, what comes after (P)3? …(FE)4, no?
*queue “I can only count to four”*
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Yes, that’s Emblem! Sigurd (Emblems are basically Personas, right?)
With Emblem units coming out in FEH, we’ll eventually be able to do this~ 💍
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acchan-38 · 7 months
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波崎天結
Ayu Hazaki
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velvetcloak · 2 months
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ayu dyah andari
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evilhasnever · 3 months
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I need everyone to read what Zhu Zanjin had to say about his intentions for JGY's line delivery in the "die with me" scene... (because I occasionally see people reading it as a power move / spiteful gesture). ZZJ said he advocated with the director to let him deliver a softer line, and explained his thoughts on that scene in an interview:
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[the whole interview was translated by ayu, whose twitter is currently locked, but the thread is here just in case!]
(also don't you love zzj's optimism? in the end a-yao was loved, and that gave him the strength to make the right choice!)
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ebisusan-jpidol · 2 months
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桑島海空,大熊杏優チャン₍ᐢ⑅•ᴗ•⑅ᐢ₎♡
Miku Kuwajima & Ayu Okuma Japanese gravure idol
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kohappink · 6 months
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⋆꙳•̩̩͙❅̩̩͙‧͙ ‧͙̩̩͙❆ ͙͛ ˚₊⋆JEWEL - 2006⋆꙳•̩̩͙❅̩̩͙‧͙ ‧͙̩̩͙❆ ͙͛ ˚₊⋆
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eddies-ashtray · 2 years
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eddie tells you a story to help you sleep
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“eddie,” you whisper into the darkness of his bedroom, turning around in his arms so you’re on your side facing him.
“mhm,” eddie hums in response.
“can’t sleep,” you pout.
“no?” he asks rhetorically, hand leaving its place on your hip to brush some hair back from your face. he continues stroking your hair as he suggests in a hushed tone:
“close your eyes for me.” you do. “d’you want me to tell you a story?”
“please.”
“okay,” eddie whispers, and you can hear the fond smile in his voice.
eddie’s voice is soft and smooth; words rolling off his tongue like melted chocolate poured from a bowl. you’ve always found his voice comforting, especially when he speaks as soft and gentle as he is now, purposefully keeping his voice quiet and low.
eddie’s hand is warm and gentle as it continue to play with your hair and begins his story.
“when i was, uh…6 my mom bought me my first bike with no training wheels. she saved up all her tips from the diner for months…” he starts. and immediately your heart melts. eddie doesn’t talk about his mom often, but when he does it’s always only sweet memories.
“so, one day i came home from school. hopped off the school bus. came running inside. and right there in the living room was this bright red two wheeler,” the smile in his voice reappears.
he pauses for a moment.
“and then what?” you whisper back.
eddie strokes your cheek kindly. “and then i demanded that she take me out immediately. i remember she was in her uniform, so she must have been leaving for a shift soon—she worked into the night a lot. but she took me out anyway.”
a soft smile graces your face, though eddie can’t see it in the dark. every time he talks about his mom you can feel the love pouring out of him; every word filled with excessive amounts of it. you can feel yourself becoming more relaxed, sleepier as eddie continues; the sound of his soft story-telling voice (only used for you) paired with his gentle hands in your hair and on your body working their magic.
“when she took me out, even though i was so psyched to finally have this awesome bike, i was afraid to get on...so she hopped on the bike, showed me that if she could do it, then i could do it; that it wasn’t nearly as scary as i thought,” eddie explains.
“she rode up the street, didn’t care that people were staring at this grown woman on a child’s bicycle…”
you felt yourself drifting off, breathing becoming slower and limbs feeling heavier throughout the telling of his story.
eddie seems to notice the difference and whispers, quieter than before, “are you asleep?”
you were close, but you wanted him to finish the story.
“mm-mm,” you hum, hoping that was enough to get him to continue. eddie maneuvers you so your lying back to chest once again and kisses your shoulder. this is far more comfortable, eddie’s arm slung over your waist.
before continuing, eddie pauses, thinking about where he left off. “so, um…when she came back down the street, she had this big smile on her face, said something like: ‘see, ed? it’s so much fun, you have to try it!’
“so i got on the bike and i was so eager to try it cause she’d made it look so easy and fun that i almost crashed. but she was right beside me, lifted me off at the last second before i fell. i was scared to get back on to try again, but she told me that it’s important to pick yourself back up when you’ve failed…she taught me that every day actually,” eddie finishes.
though you’re boneless and entirely sleepy now, you need to say this to him.
“thank you. love when you talk about your mom. she sounded like a really lovely lady,” you slur slightly in your sleepiness.
“she was,” he responds simply.
and again, though you could fall asleep any second laying like this; with eddie’s hand brushing soft circles into your hip, his light breath on your neck, you turn around in his arms and hold him for a change. it’s just as nice.
“i love you so much,” he whispers, hugging your arms to his chest where they wrap around him.
“i love you too. so much,” you reply, kissing his bare shoulder.
that’s how you fall asleep; wrapped around him with an abundance of love warming your bodies.
for ayu ( @k1ngeddie )
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doppelgenkan · 22 days
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