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leileitts · 1 month
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Finally on spring break and can BREATHE AAAAAAAAH WHY IS THE WORLD OF MEDICINE SO DIFFICULT WHY DO I FEEL GUILTY FOR SLEEPING AND SHOWERING AAAAAAH IT HURTS- here’s this pen doodle ting of adira btw! Also Happy Birthday, Women! (One day late edition)
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adventuretolkienlover · 5 months
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HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY TO MY FRIEND @th3p0rtalmaker!🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳
First, I'd like to say, I am SO sorry for the quality. I really wanted make so pristine and nice. But my art skills nerfed me. Lol. And also how belated this is. So belated.
But I hope you still like it!
(Original video below the cut. Made by the friend!)
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th3p0rtalmaker · 7 months
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Something I've had in the back of my mind for a while is the significance of Adira carrying a sword made from the black rocks.
She's the only member of the Brotherhood to have a weapon made from the black rocks. She's also the only person from the Dark Kingdom who didn't lose hope in the face of the Moonstone's destruction and went out to find a solution powerful enough to neutralize it once and for all. And she didn't just go settle in Corona in the hope of finding the Sundrop and benefiting from its protection; her plan (which she followed thru on) was to obtain the Sundrop and bring it home. And presumably she was going to be the one who put her own life at risk to unite the celestial drops.
So it's definitely not a coincidence that Adira is the only character (aside from Cass) to own a piece of the magical rocks that destroyed her kingdom and have complete control over what she does with it. Until Cass took the Moonstone for herself, Adira was literally the only person who came close to "overcoming" and/or "mastering" the Moonstone.
Which makes Cass stealing Adira's Shadowblade a huge symbolic moment. She didn't just take it as an accessory that matched her outfit. It was more than a tool or weapon to help her master her new powers. It's even more than Cass having that moment of validation that she's just as good as Adira, or better.
Adira conquered the Moonstone in part. Cass conquered it in whole.
(Which is another reason we deserved an arc where Adira became Cass's mentor 😭😭😭)
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okayishalchemist · 1 year
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Local knights (+ teenage alchemist) can't catch a break
(A messy thing based on this thought I had)
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cassandra-tangled · 11 months
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so glad the tangled fandom is never gonna fucking die 
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indigaygo · 2 years
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I am absolutely feral for these two you do not understand, they are eating me up
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circuitshogun · 2 years
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Back on my Hector grind with some random doodles I did bc I didn’t have the motivation to put everything into one piece
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I feel the need to explain the fleas one but I feel like it’s funnier and more bizarre out of context therefore cast me the strange glances but know I chitter at each one
But uhhhh yeah I’ll hit y’all with more Hector art later bc y’all enabled me by getting me over 100 notes on that last post smfh but seriously thank you especially to those who commented/reblogged it gives me serious motivation to draw and do stuff :)
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lazlolullaby · 1 year
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Immortal King Edmund AU
(aka the secret 10th option of the Dark Prince Eugene poll that I just thought of today.)
tl:dr. Edmund is the chill selfless immortal to foil with Gothel’s controlling selfish immortal. Eugene isn’t his son he’s his second cousin yada yada times removed.
He’s lived in his Castle for a long time, giving Rapunzel an opportunity to help someone like her. He’s loyal to his job like Cassandra is, which causes her to rethink her life choices. He’s actually responsible but also still has his quirks, which shows Lance that he doesn’t have to shy away from his obligations to live a happy life
you know. just overthinking things and mushing them into an emotional arc that could have worked in the show.
here’s a ficlet for an immortal who’s just “some guy.” under the cut. Never had a plan in his head or wanted to hurt nobody, just wanted to do his family proud.
The Moonstone can grant people immortality; making their aging stop, their skin as hard as the Black Rocks, and keep their minds clear as moonlight. Edmund’s father had discovered the Moonstone and shared it’s power with his entire village.
The immortal villagers build a Castle to live in together, to protect themselves and the Moonstone from those who would want to use it for evil.
But immortal doesn’t really mean unkillable. After some well-meaning and not well-meaning magic hunters, people who leave the light of the Moonstone, and just plain accidents, the Castle becomes silent, the mortal people having left to their own relatively safer villages.
The only ones that remain immortal are Edmund, Adira, Hector, and Quirin.
They decided to paint the Moonstone as a powerful artifact that’s too dangerous to use. They are still in contact with their mortal subjects, but in a few generations, the full truth is lost.
Edmund had a plan in place where in 50 or so years he would “die” and make Quirin the next King, then swap to someone else. That happened a few times, and Edmund even let himself be an “advisor” for a new bloodline for a few decades before faking his death and moving to a nearby village. Rinse and repeat if needed.
No one really recognizes him until someone finds the old paintings in the Castle. (to be fair, they don’t have instant cameras, just paintings that could take hours, if not days, filled with symbolism even and no one really comes to the Castle to look at the paintings, really!)
There’s a whole revolution to get “the rightful heir” back on the throne. It’s a comedy of errors almost. If he wasn’t concerned about people dying in the pointless fight, he’d find it very funny. (He’ll laugh about it one day. one day, in an empty Castle with only caws answering back.)
Edmund is back in the spotlight, with guards and people and the ever present knowledge that he won’t age like them. He caught the eye of some lovely women and thought about children, not for the first or last time in his long life.
But what legacy could he leave - if he doesn’t ever leave?
That’s what drove him to attack the Moonstone, to remove the blessing-curse-blessing. The truth, as always, was hidden from his advisors, hidden from the mortals with their short lives and vivid minds. The Moonstone is out of control - he would say.
Quirin called him out on his fears. Took the people he swore to protect away. Adira left after always leaving to go search here and there. Hector - he actually thinks Hector believes he died.
It doesn’t matter. The village - his home, it’s gone. It was buried underneath the Castle, the wood decayed a hundred times over. He can’t go back to a full Castle, or even a half-full one. It was just him.
(Despite how certain he was alone, he was wrong. People sent letters. He wrote back, when he didn’t feel like time was slipping through his fingers.)
The next 50 years were agonizing yet brief. Lonesomeness and grief and guilt swirled in his head. If he swears he writes it all down, maybe he can rest. (he barely rests.)
People break in for shelter. He attracts a village again. Gets a horse. Some people believe he's a ghost. (He lets them think it until they try to banish him.) He doesn't really talk to them. Doesn't reach out with the only hand he has left. There's a deluge of letters - a Princess of Corona and a merry band of friends. Requests to not attack.
(Of course he attacks, that’s half the fun!)
The one that stayed behind on the gondola was almost expected. A sacrifice play. Edmund paused, waiting for him to speak. People tend to fall into a few camps when pleading for their lives. He wondered what this - dashing rogue as he read about - would do.
“Oh, thank heavens you’re okay.” Sarcasm. Then. "What are you waiting for?"
Ah. Resignation. Contrition. Most aren't sorry to be searching for a powerful magical item, just sorry to be caught. He was good company for a Princess.
“Oh. You know. Fate. Destiny.” Edmund says. “You look familiar...oh!” he pulls out his reminder. An old, crinkled wanted poster with a teenager on it.
(Some villagers give him moral quandaries, like say a young boy who can’t survive without thieving. Keeps his mind sharp.)
“What. That’s the perfect poster!” the man cries.
And thus begins his relationship with a Eugene Fitzherbert.
He invites him inside, and gives his friends the whole tour. His speech that he’s given time and time again, tweaked for the ages. They stay, and when night falls and he settles his bedroll against the door to the Moonstone.
The Moonstone talks. whispers and says that her counterpart is here - that she’ll be leaving soon. Edmund gets up and does his rounds.
(he’s not sure, but the Stones hold onto words, things that others say.)
Eugene’s voice echoes.
“I’ve got an idea - the Minister said that his mind fades with the moon, right? His memories come and go. It’ll take two months, tops. I can get him and the Moonstone out of here.”
“two months?”
“He’s been here for over 300 years. that we know of. He’s not you, it’s not going to take 2 days and a lantern festival.” a sigh, “but I’m not going to do it if you don’t agree to it.”
Edmund gets context for what it is in the morning.
Eugene finds him looking up at the stained glass windows. “You know - meeting you, kind of feels like destiny brought me here.” and he spins a tale of orphan Eugene, with a charm from his world-traveling mother. Something he recognized, vaguely, as a graduation gift for his trainees. The supposition that - he, Edmund, was Eugene’s long lost father.
(there were no children born after the Moonstone was used. only people brought into the fold, adopted or married, bonds forged by familiarity, not blood. it - was acceptable. But he would never see a face like his father’s ever again.)
But fate must have intervened, because in that moment, Eugene did look much like his favorite cousin Levi.
So with Eugene reaching out - Edmund reached back. Gently prodded to come back into the world. They opened up to each other much like the Moonstone would open up to Rapunzel.
(then it was stolen, which - he supposed was a whole other kettle of fish. Cassandra - wanted to be a guard, right? Let her play, try on his clothes. She was mortal, he was not. He could wait until she was done.)
Traveling was as difficult and rewarding as he remembered. Corona was just as strange as he thought it was.
Unlike the Moonstone, the Sundrop Flower was embedded in the water cycle. It's magic passively infecting the land of Corona. The rivers - never poisoned or diseased. The animals - strangely intelligent. The people - content, pleasant and energetic even in old age. Quirin, who had been drinking it - suddenly sporting grey hairs and a new son. (He keeps calling the child Jordan despite his protests - it's not his fault that he shared a face of an uncle from centuries ago.)
Eugene - King of Corona in all but name - looks at him. "I talked to Quirin. You knew.” his face hardens. “Why are you here?”
"Feels like destiny brought me here." Edmund says wistfully.
“That was a horse you rode across an entire continent.” and his mouth curls into a smile. “Dad.”
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bee-snail · 2 years
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Sometimes I think about the possibility of the Mindtrap brainwashing the Brotherhood into serving Cass, but not being able to maintain any of their memories—and by extension, any of their learnt skills. So now Cass is essentially babysitting some dumb idiots who have literally no idea what they're doing because their brains are stuck in baby mode in order to have the Mindtrap work.
And then I imagine Cass, ZT, and the baby-fied Brotherhood, but like. "We Are Number One".
AHAHEHHEHEHEHEEAHFHSHDHAH
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stuffyflowers · 2 years
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Behold!!! My six fanart challenge that I finished in less than a week bc I have no self control!
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Eggabell (for @charmallows)
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Eugene (for @wormy-worm)
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Hunter (for @uncannyandi)
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Noelle (for anon)
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Ralsei (for @placid-sky)
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Adira (for @subject-2-change)
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pennumbra · 6 months
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leileitts · 3 hours
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RIP hector and adira they would have loved Super Smash Bros Brawl
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adventuretolkienlover · 8 months
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Okay. Was nobody gonna tell me that the name Adira is HEBREW?! And means "Strong"?! What the heck?! That's awesome! Cue headcannons!
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(picture taken from Pinterest)
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th3p0rtalmaker · 2 months
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@nerdasaurus1200 I think you were the one who mentioned that you wanted to see Adira take a stab at parenting (cause all her Brethren either have canon or fanon offspring), and I was just hit with a brilliant realization:
If Quirin can absorb a fraction of the Moonstone's power and genetically pass it on to his kid, Adira should be able to as well! (Theoretically anyone who was in the Moonstone chamber when it exploded has the potential to do so.) Which led me to another thought:
What if Adira did absorb a fraction of the Moonstone's power from the explosion...and it impregnated her Shmi Skywalker style? 👀🍿
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okayishalchemist · 9 months
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sandwolfstuff · 23 days
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I created the base for a Brotherhood picture, and couldn't make up my mind about which style to go with. I did two different completed pieces. Here's the first. A stained glass style drawing.
My other idea is in the style of the show, with each member of the Brotherhood associated with a different season of the year. That picture is available to my patrons on patreon
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