#tydii

[serien-grl-22]

What they have learned

Aurie: I'm stronger than I ever could have imagined. Scarlett: I can live my life the way I want. Zila: My feelings matter! Cat: I am loved. Saedii: There is a better way. Kal: I am not my father. I can chose my own path. Finnian: I am not a burden. Tyler: Murder is okay if you say sorry.

#aurora cycle #aurora rising #aurora burning #auroras end #auri o'malley #kal gilwraeth #saedii gilwraeth #tyler jones #tydii #scarlett jones #fin de karran de seel #zila madran #cat brannock #young adult #books #fantasy #scifi #jay kristoff #amie kaufman

[auroracycle-enjoyer]

go put on our window by noah and the whale real quick thx. just trust me it makes this better

..

“I miss the stars,” Saedii says one day.

Ty blinks at her, standing frozen near the window, motionless under an inky expanse of sky. “What?”

“The stars.” She lifts a long finger to the glass, tracing some geometric pattern that he doesn’t recognize. “It’s easy to think of their movement as constant. As bejeweled fabric draped around a goddess, and civilization’s first stumbling steps lead it to look up and draw our patterns like we could ever hope to reach the same level of perfection. Like we deserve to paint over the cosmos, to shape it at our will just because we can.”

He sees her tense shoulders, the light in her eyes brooking no objection or clarification, and has nothing to say. “Are you okay? Saedii? What are you talking about?”

Saedii barely spares him a glance. “The lines my people drew in the stars. The stories we told with them. How many will forget, after we have lost our planet, the careful position the universe gave us that lets us see stellar patterns that no other world could?”

Tyler thinks for a moment, a tactician abruptly at a loss for tactics, for something to say, the right thing to say so that they can move into safer ground. “The view of the cosmos from Syldra? So many say it was spectacular.”

She wavers, slightly, at the past tense.

“I just guess I thought you’d decided it was a sacrifice that could be made. Something, something, a necessary loss for the furtherment of the Unbroken honor. A neridaa?”

Saedii moves, suddenly, whirling to face him. Tyler thinks irrationally of a panther, a leopard, a quick and silent death slipping through your window like a secret lover. “And what the fuck is a neridaa without a beginning, Tyler Jones? Without a creation from the destruction? For all the philosophical posturing of the Unbroken, what the fuck did they beget other than destruction and anger and sorrow? Don’t fucking answer me. I don’t want to hear your rationalizations or reasoning, or your careful religious sayings about something beautiful coming out of the darkness. There was already supposed to be a creation after Syldra was gone! I don’t want some damn platitudes about the good that we can make from this - I shouldn’t have to make any good at all! It’s supposed to be here!”

“I thought this was what you wanted.”

Almost as soon as the words are out of his mouth, Tyler knows he’s said the wrong thing. But Saedii shows no indication that she’s been affected at all by what he said, instead just rolling her eyes so hard he thinks they’ll drop out of her head. “How does it feel to be so socially perceptive, Tyler Jones? Yes, I did want this! I just wanted more after the devastation!”

“You want to know what I think?” He stands up, draws his shoulders back to match her height the best he can. “I think that no matter what anyone gave you, you wouldn’t be satisfied with it. No matter what I say here, no matter what reparations the governments figure out, no matter how successful New Syldra becomes. I think the problem isn’t in the scale of the creation, or the lack of one, at all! I just think you weren’t ready for that much destruction.”

All at once, Saedii’s posture slumps. She turns away from Tyler, blinking rapidly, and brings her hand up to the glass again. “I just miss the way the stars looked.”

He goes over to stand beside her, tentatively wrapping an arm around her waist. “Tell me about them, then. I promise that I, at least, won’t forget. Tell me about the pictures you saw from Syldra.”

…

haha yeah haha uhhhhh what okay i barely proofread that so lmk if there are any glaring typos okay thanks

i just really wanted to think about grief

#saedii gilwraeth #tyler jones #the aurora cycle #aurora cycle #post-ae era #i imagine like six months after the end? midway between the end of the plot and the epilogue when we get lots of messy feelings and stuff #but really this could go anywhere #tydii

[saedii-gilwraeth-simp]

Okay I have this headcannon that mama Jones actually served in the Syldrathi Defense Force when Caerson was in charge of it and she left bc she had beef with Caerson and vice versa, to the point where it would be on sight if Caerson and her ever met up again. Like, it became such a well known grudge in Caerson’s circle that the Unbroken just knew if you met mama Jones it would be bad.

Anyway skip to after the series and Tydii are all very happy and loved up and then the squad is all together one day when Scar announces that she’s found their mum and turns her screen around to show everyone.

And everyone is very confused when Kal starts laughing so hard he can’t speak or breathe while Saedii looks vaguely horrified.

Kal is useless to explain bc he can’t stop laughing every time he looks at Saedii so eventually she has to explain this long winded history of conflict with the conclusion that her Be’shmai is the son of two of her father’s worst enemies

#aurora cycle #saedii gilwraeth #tyler jones

[gergthecat]

guys i want to make a poll

unbiased

also if you end up voting in this please give me ideas in the notes

T_T thanks to my loyal mutuals who have to deal with my constant rambling at all hours of the day on here and discord I would be nowhere without y'all

#fanfic #gergthecattalks #the aurora cycle #aurora rising #aurora burning #aurora's end #legacy by gergthecat #the legend series #legend #prodigy #champion #rebel #the illuminae files #illuminae #gemina #obsidio #the inheritance games series #the inheritance games #the hawthorne legacy #the final gambit #the brothers hawthorne #the grandest game #the games untold #any other fandom im in but theres no way I'm listing them all #o wait #the starbound trilogy #these broken stars #this shattered world #their fractured light #k im done now

[nylahlahlah]

i'm gonna write fanfic again yippee :D

it's been several centuries since ive written proper, real fanfic, but you guys are really good at all the content you make and i want to give back to this baby fandom! i dont wanna overshadow the several other AMAZING fanfics being written in this page rn but u guys are to inspiring smh

#the aurora cycle #aurora rising #dusting off the old writing skills #guess whose back #back again

[zila-madran-unnofficial]

guys never have hcs before the series is finished bc for all the time between when i finished AB and AE came out i hced that ty and scarlett's mum was either laeleth or her sister and now i still can ship tydii bc they're cousins to me help

#aurora cycle #aurora burning #aurora's end #tyler jones #saedii gilwraeth

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#posts of babel

[aurirising]

Reading The Aurora Cycle and trying to decide on your favourite ship like

*idk if we ever decided on a ship name for Tyler and Saedii but combining their names is not easy lemme tell you

#aurora cycle #aurora rising #aurora burning #zila madran #cat brannock #kal gilwraeth #aurora jie lin o'malley #finian de karran de seel #tyler jones #Scarlett Jones #saedii #tylian #scarlian #kyler #zilett #scarcat #tydii #kalora #meme

[johnnyslittleanimalblog]

Little Cutie by Tydii

[yumeelpida]

What to to instead of eating

This is what I am gonna do to keep me from eating:

Prepare my anorexia notebook.

Write down what content, motivation, tips should be in the notebook.

Write down all the reasons why I want to become skinny.

Tydiy up the whole flat.

Watch Netflix, Amazon prime or some DVD's.

Paint a picture.

Do some sports.

Selfcare.

Drink tea.

Listen to music.

Create Playlists on the phone.

#anorexyc #anoreixa #anorexa #Magersucht #Magersüchtig #motivation #thinspo

[serien-grl-22]

No one does diversionary tactics like squad 312

#aurora cycle #young adult #tyler jones #fantasy #saedii gilwraeth #aurora rising #kal gilwraeth #scifi #auri o'malley #auroras end #aurora burning #tydii #scarlett jones #fin de karran de seel #zila madran #cat brannock #squad 312 #amie kaufmann #jay kristoff

[auroracycle-enjoyer]

I've got this hc that Saedii gets motion sick really easily but tries her best to hide it.

OKAY OKAY i was thinking about this all day and yes. i love this.

i also get motion sickness, ESPECIALLY car sickness, and one thing that really helps in the car is sitting in the front/driving? so! this logically extends into: pilot!saedii.

and pilot!saedii logically extends itself into lae, who is HEAVILY IMPLIED (in the current timeline) to invent the Waywalker Folding.

So: I see your Motion Sick Saedii and raise you: Pilot Saedii with a little toddler Lae in the passenger seat, going out for rides for fun. when Lae eventually joins the Aurora Academy, she becomes an Ace, remembering all of those drives with her mother.

the funnier side of this is: when she and tyler get captured and the whole terran ship is falling apart around them, imagine her being motion sick the whole time. it's so funny to me. like no wonder she was so snappy all the time if that's how she felt. poor kid.

#whoops! i made it wholesome #saedii gilwraeth #lae gilwraeth-jones #tyler jones #tydii #the aurora cycle #mmmmmmmmm motion sick badass saedii

[saedii-gilwraeth-simp]

How did modern au Tydii become Tydii?

They got drunk and allegedly started a bar brawl. Both refused to confirm nor deny their involvement and proceeded to spend a night stuck in the drunk tank together. They kind of had a flirty thing beforehand but this was the night Tyler actually managed to get Saedii to agree to a date with him.

A decade later when their married with 1.5 kids, Saedii still says she only agreed bc she was drunk, but no one believes her

#aurora cycle #saedii gilwraeth #tyler jones

[gergthecat]

Jealousy PT 2 - Tyler POV Saedii/Tyler

I can feel her breath in my neck, her hands splayed out on my bare torso, and our legs wound together. I can hear her quiet sighs when she exhales. I can see how soft her features are when she is sleeping. Her skin is so smooth. Saedii talks in her sleep. I know she’d deny it if I ever told her, which is why I don’t. It usually isn’t anything coherent, the occasional threat mixed in with indistinguishable murmuring. This morning, however, it’s something different. She keeps saying my name over and over, and I can’t decipher what it means. I’ve tried peeking into her mind to see, but all I ever get is her whispering my name repetitively. I can’t say that I’m not flattered, and even a little turned on, but I’m still just biding my time until she wakes up and I can ask her about it. 

Like she’s listening to me, she starts to rub her eyes and looks up at me nonchalantly before placing her head back down onto my chest. I do my best to suppress a chuckle, but it slips out, causing Saedii to give me a questioning look as she repositions herself on top of me.

“Sleep well?” I ask, hoping to prompt her to relinquish the information I desperately want.

“I suppose. Why do you ask, Tyler?” She spits my name like it’s an insult, but I can’t bring myself to care.

“No last name? You really are in love with me, Gilwraeth.”

She glances up at me for a second, looking almost panicked as she quickly regains herself. I raise my eyebrow at her reaction but don’t say anything. My ability to question her actions is swiftly eradicated by just how freaking beautiful she looks with her face pressed against my naked chest. Her violet eyes flutter closed. My hands roam down her back, appreciating her gentle warmth. As she lies, half-asleep, on top of me, my thumb strokes a tranquil pattern on her waist while my other hand runs through her hair. She took it out for the first time, last night, and I can’t help but marvel at how fluid it is. It covers most of her upper back, spilling like ink onto my shoulders and bedsheets, slightly wavy from being tied up into braids. I brush it to the side so I can run my hand along the length of her neck. I barely catch it, but I hear her mumble in approval, the adorability of which is massively amplified when the tips of her ears turn a light shade of lilac. I can't help myself as I press light kisses onto them, only saturating the color. She huffs, flustered, and pushes herself off my chest. I've anticipated this move, however, and hastily pull her back down, impact causing her to let out an “oof”. She doesn’t hide her expression, staring up at me in shock for a few moments before she grumpily settles back down. 

A little giggle escapes me as I ask, “Were you dreaming about me, Saeds?”

She sighs, “I suppose I talk in my sleep. That is how you know?”

“That, and when I tried to link you, all I heard was you saying my name over and over again.”

Another sigh, “I do, rather frequently, as infuriating as it is.”

“Is that why you’ve never wanted to stay the night? Because you were afraid of me hearing you?”

“So one could assume.”

I let out a gruff laugh, “You’re adorable.”

“I am anything but that,” she whispers, sounding almost insecure.

“You just don’t see yourself the way I do. You’ll learn someday.”

“That will take forever,” she warns, making eye contact with me.

“Good thing forever is exactly what I want, then.” 

Saedii looks at me in a way that I can only describe as tender, and finally, leans up to kiss me.

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Jealousy Part 1

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Request by: @daisyandeddy 🫡🫡I love writing Tydii for you

#saedii gilwraeth #tyler jones #the aurora cycle #aurora rising #aurora burning #aurora's end #fanfic

[plinyknowsbest]

The river become aware that subsequently a height, and fields the Icatalae, Imadochi, Rami, Andacae, Tydii, Carastasei and

#plinyknowsbest

[azariadiy]

TIPS BELAJAR WAKTU Waktu adalah salah satu tips buat belajar pertama kita belajar disiplin kedua kita bisa menentukan waktu kapan kita harus belajar, ataupun istirahat Disana kita belajar dimana kita harus menentukan rutinitas kita All picts by:Google TyDIY