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I realized that of the afterlives in Warriors, only two have official names. So I’m gonna make the names for the rest
Loners --> Sun-Bound Place
Loners travel a lot, so it would be logical to assume that where the sun is is an important, or at least daily, aspect of their life so that they do not get lost. When they die, they go here, named such because being ‘bound’ to the sun means they can never get lost from home again--they are where they should be, in a paradise.
Some may also believe that they have become part of the sun (this is up to you) and that they are now what guides their loner kin.
Rogues --> Sunless Sky
I believe that rogues are the more violent versions of loners, and so they would basically go to the “Dark Forest” equivalent. They go where they cannot even tell where they are.
They are the colourless night that kits get lost in. Mothers often warn their kits not to leave while she is sleeping, otherwise the nasty rogues who died long ago will capture them and take the kits with them into the black sky, where they’ll be lost forever.
Unlike with the Dark Forest however, because there is no code to guide behaviour, cats from the Sunless Sky can join the Sun-Bound Place if proven trustworthy enough.
Kittypets --> Neverending Twolegplace
For kittypets, much different to warriors, the Twolegplace is their home and, to them, a great place. They imagine it as a Twolegplace that never ends, each home filled with all the toys they could want, large gardens with plenty of trees and perhaps real prey, and each of the homes have a friendly fellow housecat. It is a perfect community.
If they believe the Twolegs come with them depends on the cat, some believe it is only for cats, others believe that the Twolegs come too, but only those who have cats.
Others as well believe that no dogs or other nuisances are present.
Kittypets Who Are Dicks --> Barren Land
The opposite of the Neverending Twolegplace, it is a place that has nothing from a household. No toys, no catfood or nip, no large gardens--no grass at all--no houses. It is a barren desert, basically.
Much like rogues, these cats do not follow a code and are thereby not ‘breaking the law,’ they are only condemned because they can be dangerous and disrupt the peaceful afterlife of others. They may also be able to join the Neverending Twolegplace if proven trustworthy.
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Because kittypets, loners, and rogues are way more widespread than Clan cats, it stands to reason that names of their afterlives may be different as well. These names are the most commonly used among the cats in range of the Clans.
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#loners#rogues#kittypets#twolegplace#barren land#neverending twolegplace#sun-bound place#sunless sky#wc#wc au#wc headcanon#gonna do the long tags get ready#because I'm proud shut up#warriors#warriors au#warriors headcanon#warriorcatsau#warrior cats#warrior cats au#warrior cats headcanon#warriorcats#warriorcatsheadcanon#warriors kittypets#warriors loners#warriors rogues
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Forsaken Battlegrounds? Just what is Sangsang doing in her fics now?
The short answer is due to a number of reasons including some light fandom heresy and ranting about names with friends, I have decided to come up with my own names for some of the locations in Modaozushi and start using those in my fics instead. I’m close to finishing one that will be using these new names, so I figured it would be good to make a quick post I can link back to for those confused.
All fics being posted either working with other people or already posted WIPS (my honeymoon series, Wangxian x 2) will keep the old names for consistency’s sake.
The new names are as follows:
Sunless Sky for Nightless City
Butcher’s Stone for the Unclean Realms
Golden Scale Tower for Jinlintai
Forsaken Battlegrounds for the Burial Mounds
Lotus Pier and Cloud Recesses will remain intact and I am undecided as of yet if I will switch Yi City to Honorable City.
I have a much longer post on how I came up with these names and breakdowns on why these are the ones I chose to rename, but it is continually defeating me to work on it, so this short post will have to do for now.
#mdzs#pfenix writes fic#mdzs place names#my own translations#committing fandom heresy#sunless sky#butcher's stone#golden scale tower#forsaken battlegrounds
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Nightmares don't do anything, right?
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Custom quest vessels for the player, Sunless Skies: Monarch Mod
Overgrown Engine, Scrappy Lifeboat (dining table v2), Nostalgic Frigate, Marauder Lord
Release of version 3: this summer
#art#gameart#sunless skies#sunless sea#fallen london#sky locomotive#choochoo#fanart#feivelynart#feivelyn#failbetter games
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Sunless Skies locations as memes I have saved on my computer, Part 4: The Blue Kingdom
[The Reach] [Albion] [Eleutheria]
The Stone-Faced Court
Sky Barnet
Horologion
White Well
Death's Door
Forge of Souls
Shadow of the Sun
Catafalque
House of Days
#sunless skies#ports as memes#i've been completing quests here and learning how to navigate the bureaucracy and it sure is a place!#sky barnet meme specifically with litigator in mind
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hike :)
#nature hikes#photoblog#photo#photoshoot#photography#beautiful photos#hike#hikers#hiking#hills#water#grey skies#c#clouds#sky#skyscape#sunless skies
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Saoirse Sunlessskies has stayed alive WAY longer than I expected she might be getting a character tag
#sunless skies#unsure what it will be yet. her term of address is archivist so I could play off that#or off the song of the sky as her aspiration
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the sw yt channel is so funny bc they'll be like THIS WEEK ON STAR WARS!! 😊😊 and they'll cheerfully narrate cassian being tortured in prison and all the dark twists of andor dbskdb
#luthen vc: i have made my mind a sunless sky#sw news: sooo crazy! what a speech from luthen!#dhusbdbd#andor spoilers
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Mum olmasamda tüm gece içimdeki o öfkenin ateşini söndürmeni bekledim. Bekledikçe bir mum gibi eridim sonra da ortada ne bir öfke kaldı ne de bir ben
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I know It’s hard for me to give up on thinking about you…
But I’m still trying to get over you…
‘Thinking about you is cause me so much pain’
#random things#photography#beautiful mind#nutural#self love#beautiful sky#blue sky#fisherman's wharf#seascape#sunless sea#beachday#landscape
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OZOH & GEAR - Sunless Sky by Flexout Audio https://ift.tt/U43hOSY
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i saw beach house in london — they played PPP and i felt it reverberate through my heart; walked home after work the next day… blue* night, a few stars, wisps of clouds like ribbons spilled across the sky...
#*you know the special kind of blue only the sunless sky has#when it’s right after sunset but before night#that silvery blue maybe because of the atmosphere?
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Custom faction vessels for the player, Sunless Skies: Monarch Mod
tackety miner, stealty douser, THE SUN THE SUN THE SUN, faustic corsair
Release of version 3: this summer (april is content/writing deadline)
#art#gameart#sunless sea#sunless skies#fallen london#sky locomotives#choochoo#tackety engine#douser engine#glorious dreadnaugh#faustic corsair#THE SUN THE SUN THE SUN#feivelyn#feivelynart#failbetter games
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That One Cat Meme | Ona Batlle x Reader
Words: 1.6k
Summary: Ona gets angry when you randomly disappear but it’s hard not to find her adorable
Warnings: idk overstimulation? Hints of being neurodivergent – based on my experiences as someone who gets very overstimulated and loves routine/thinks they’re ND but isn’t diagnosed with anything.
Requested by - @dandelionlibrary - i really hope you like it!
It was a mistake. A very, very big mistake. There was so much noise and light, and people were basically stuck together like glue. It was hot too. How is anyone supposed to survive in this place?
The team had begged me to join them, just once, for a celebratory drink at a club in the heart of Barcelona. After months of refusing, always coming up with excuses and waiting for Ona to arrive home in the sunless hours of the morning, I finally caved. I regretted it the moment the uber turned onto the street. Lights were flashing through the windows and the music could be heard down the block. People were lined up as far as the eye could see. There was no way I was going to have fun.
But I went.
In the beginning it wasn’t so bad. Ona was with me at all times, and we spent a lot of time in our reserved, spacious corner of the club. Until Lucy and Keira grabbed us both by our hands and dragged us onto the dance floor. I tried to wriggle free, but their determination was enough to overpower a tipsy Ona and a vulnerable me.
“Isn’t this fun!?” Ona yells into my ear. I try not to flinch at the additional noise as I nod my head.
A lie.
“Muy divertido!” (very fun)
There was a small moment where I managed to slip away into the bathroom. By some miracle it was empty and seemed rather clean for a night club, so I locked myself in a stall and just sat on top of a toilet lid. I tried to monitor my breathing and block out the bass that travelled through the floor. I couldn’t survive much longer. I needed to come up with an excuse to leave.
I slowly emerge from the bathroom and go find the group of girls huddled in the corner. I had an excuse fully prepared but as I’m making my way, someone grabs me by the waist and starts kissing my neck. I’m about to turn around and wack them with my purse when they begin to talk.
“Mi vida! Where did you go?” the familiar deep voice of my girlfriend echoes from behind me and I relax.
I stop my shaking hands by placing them over her own that rest on my hips.
“Just the bathroom. I think I’m going to head home.” I turn and give her a smile that clearly doesn’t reach my eyes.
She says something else to me, but I can’t focus on anything specific, everything was too overwhelming. Eventually Ona walks off and I’m left in the middle of a crowd again. I can feel every place on my skin where someone makes contact with me, my clothes aren’t sitting well anymore, there are too many sounds, the lights hurt my eyes. I had to get out.
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That’s how I found myself curled up in a ball on the rather small balcony of Ona and my apartment. My noise cancelling headphones were securely on my head and I’d successfully rid myself of the horrendously tight and itchy club clothes, switching into one of Ona’s oversized jumpers and some shorts. My phone was turned off and I was just embracing the small bouts of wind and the barely visible stars in the dark night sky.
I don’t expect my girlfriend to be home until much later, so I eventually tuck myself in under the blankets. I loved our bed; it was a lot less overstimulating than a club and usually had the girl of my dreams to hold me tight. Despite the missing final aspect, I drift off to sleep.
I wake up late, Ona by my side as expected. The day off means that my schedule is simply pushed back a few hours and I have spare time to fill.
9:30am – wake up
9:36am – have breakfast + talk to Ona
10:05am – shower and get ready for the day
The middle of the day’s schedule on days off changes depending on who I’m meeting or what I plan on doing. Most of the time it involves Ona.
But Ona didn’t emerge from the room at 9:40am like she usually does, instead showing her face at almost 10. I decide I can push back my day just once to still fit our morning talk. She doesn’t greet me first. Perhaps it’s the hangover, they often mess with our order. She also doesn’t kiss me on the cheek or offer me the glass of orange juice she does every morning, despite always already having a glass in front of me.
“What’s wrong bebé?” the older girl says nothing as she sits down at the table with a bowl to fruit and a glass of water. Odd. Not her normal hangover cure.
“I don’t have anything planned for today so we can just turn the lights off and watch a movie? If your head’s hurting.” I can see her lips twitch at the suggestion, but her face remains stoic.
“Okay, I’m going to have a shower. Maybe we can talk about what’s bothering you afterward?” once again, no reply.
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I do just as I tell Ona. The shower is set to the correct temperature and my clothes don’t make me feel like I’m suffocating once I get out. I grab some pillows and blankets to lay out on the couch and turn off the lights, settling for the small lamps on either side of the living room. The curtains help block out the sunlight that would be streaming through the windows.
Ona is still sat at the table, fruit and water finished, scrolling on her phone.
“Coriño? Con qué película quieres empezar?” (Honey? What movie do you want to start with).
Usually, I would avoid encroaching on someone’s personal space when they are upset without them asking, but Ona made it very clear physical touch was something she embraced at all times. That’s what lead me to wrap my arms around her shoulders and press kisses to her cheek gently. Hoping for some reaction.
The only thing I get in return is her arms stubbornly crossing over her chest and her lips forming a pout.
Adorable.
“Are you mad at me coriño?” another kiss is placed at the curve of her jaw.
Her lips pull taut and her cheeks flush pink. It’s hard to be intimidated by someone so cute.
“Sí.” She stands abruptly and the sound of the chair scraping against our wood floor makes me feel sick.
“You disappeared last night without telling anyone. And then you didn’t answer any of my texts! Or the girl’s! Yes, I am angry because I was worried mi vida!” Ona’s arms once again cross over her chest and her foot stamps against the ground.
Despite the sight, I begin to feel bad.
“Ona… I didn’t mean to make you worry. I got overstimulated. Everything was just too much. But I told you I was going to go when we talked outside the bathroom.” A look of confusion is clear on her face, and I sigh, approaching her again.
“You asked me where I had been, I told you I went to the bathroom and that I think I needed to go home. I don’t blame you for forgetting, you’d had a few drinks, no thanks to Mapi.”
“Yo soy estúpida. I am sorry for being angry and ignoring you. And I’m sorry I forced you to go somewhere I knew would probably make you overstimulated.” (I am stupid). Ona’s head dramatically falls forward onto my chest as she groans.
“It’s okay. You’re very adorable when you’re angry.” I press a kiss to the crown of her head.
“No I am not!”
“Sí! Yes you are! You pout and cross your arms and you even stamp your foot. Tu tambien eres muy pequeña.” (you’re also very small). I pull away from Ona and smile at the blush that still radiates from her cheeks.
“You remind me of that little kitten meme.”
“What?” I pull out my phone and search for the photo I have in mind.
“What the fuck does that mean?”
“Just that you look very cute.” Another groan falls from her lips, and I laugh as I drag her to the couch.
She falls on top of me and I wrap my arms tightly around her, pressing kisses all around her face.
“You have to watch that silly adventure man movie with me.”
“Indiana Jones? You know I hate that guy. He’s so stupid.”
“But I like him, and you caused me great distress!” her laugh slips past her lips and I can’t help but smile and oblige with her request.
“You can only milk that so many times.”
“Mmmhmm.” Her head props up by her chin resting on my chest, and I lean down, pressing a kiss to her lips.
“Te amo coriño.” I smile brightly down at her as the opening music plays.
“Te amo mi vida.”
Ona turns her head to watch the silly movie, but I can’t look away from her. Her freckles seem to shine brighter despite the lack of light and the slope of her nose is so delicate. The way her eyelashes kiss her cheeks and lines appear by her lips when she laughs at some stupid joke. Her hair is in a messy bun, yet she still looks put together.
I can’t help but fall in love with her all over again.
@Y/N_L/N
@Y/N_L/N do you guys see the resemblance?
ona.batlle there is literally no resembilence stop
marialeonn16 i see it
#woso x reader#woso#womens soccer#woso fanfics#barca femeni#barcelona femeni#ona batlle#ona batlle x reader#ona batlle imagine#la liga f#spain wnt
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