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May I oh so humbly ask that you do the "Blushing face expressions" meme trend with Vigilante? I just, feel like I need to see that and you have some of the best art of that silly cheese man I've ever seen.
You got some good timing, because I was in the mood to do something like this!
Also, shucks, I don’t think mine's the best, but I’m happy ya think so!
#didnt expect my first one of this category to be on the cheese though#EH. aint complainin!#digital art#vian's art#vian answers#amalgaverse#the vigilante#pizza tower vigilante#pt vigilante#blushing faces meme
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I TRIPLE DOG DARE FOR PETER AND ETELED TO KISS-
EARN IT. /j
#YOU WONT GET IT OUTTA ME HERE i suck at drawing kisses even for my diehard ships bro#also i really dont wanna encourage any ship as 'canon' literally none of them are#and also its more of a side dip than the main meal-#yall can go wild (within the proper morality) and ill love it#answering the inbox#shepard/vian here!#off topic
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1, give me your favorite hualian song
Share a song that makes you think of [fic title]
ngl i got this and was immediately like "I Have Never Associated A Song With a Ship in My Life" but um very obviously it's Big God by Florence + The Machine. I've drawn multiple pieces of art about this 💀
fanfic asks! (to keep me from going to sleep at 9 PM)
#before i remembered this very obvious answer i was going to say till your heart is still by vian izak#but it's very extremely big god#fanfic asks game#asked & answered#bodhimcbodeface
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virgil! are you going to watch harry's ono live???
Hi Vian! The one on the 20th? Nooo, I probably won't :( I'm going on an outreach from 20-23, so I won't be active here as much!
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12 for the spotify wrapped ask game!
A quiet, short song about not feeling equipped to handle what's coming! One of my fave writing songs, and one of the first on my LimLife Martyn playlist
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Her last chapter
(A/n: i woke up and choose violence today- ALSO FIRST POV and short)
The mirror was correct; I'm afraid I never belonged in that place. Clawed my way out of that rabbit hole, hoping for the feeling of sanity once again.
"Good morning-"
"-I will take her order, the usual Miss Kurosu?" The attendant asked me, cutting off his co-worker. Maybe that day I wished for the unusual like I felt in that place...
"Yes. The usual." But, perhaps coffee wasn't the answer for it.
I step to the corner of the counter a heavy sigh leaving my lungs in a twirl. After leaving that twisted place, I seek for my dreams, I hoped for something between the lines of creativity, I craved for recognition. And that's when I wrote my book, "Twisted wonderland." Sure, it was not a creativity tittle, since it was the name of the place, but no one needed to know. No one knew the story written in the book was my life.
"Yuuna Kurosu."
The call out for my name made my head snap up to where the server had my order in their hands.
"Thank you." I took the coffee, heading back to the streets.
The book? A success. People came up with their theories, questions that not even I, the author, could answer.
"Miss Kurosu!" But, there was one question specifically they would all ask me. I turn my head with the hand on the doorknob. It was a teenager girl with my book in her hands. When she noticed she caught my glance, the was a small sight of embarrassment, but when she approached me, she tried to remain calm. "I've read your book, so many times... But, never understood. If Yuui, loved Vian. Why she didn't stayed?"
The only question, I would never know how to answer. As if, they could see right through me, that I wouldn't be able to have an answer. If Yuuna, loved Vil. Why did she left? That is what I would hear.
"Sometimes, the concept of love for some people, just isn't meant to be." Was my enigmatic answer for a straight forward question.
Of course, the teenage girl hums in confusion.
"Can I get a picture?" She asked me.
I nod.
Awhile, she took out her phone, I wondered myself the question. Did I left because the dark mirror was right? Did I never actually belonged?
The silence with a smile on my face, as the girl thank me after getting her picture, made me reflective.
I didn't hold grief for not belonging.
I held pain for not belonging with him.
The last kiss, was the last chapter of Yuui's book. The continuing pain of my life, was the tale not to be told.
What if I jump from a bridge
What
What if mayhaps
I end my misery right here right now
You're evil. You're so evil. You're so mean. How dare you. To make my pookie sad like this. How. How could you. You're lucky this isn't canon. I will get my revenge.
#💙! mah's answers#💙! barbs<3#💙! Barbs's writting!#in case u couldn't tell#this is all /j#I LOVED IT#it was so good...#LIKE WOW SHE WROTE A BOOK#THAT'S SO FUN
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K'RON ISA** - The Millennium Saga [Firebreathers ; Echoseers ; Goddess-Touched]
Eventually, threads of wine-red vines grow into twisting thorned stems and the sharp claw-like leaves I saw over and over again throughout my schooling–law in Impalfahr, medicine in Tal'Ren. Bloodvine.
It grows naturally out of fallen carcasses in the shade of the Godwoods. Poisonous leaves, a stem used in popular leisure drug mixes and simple painkillers. Too much, and your body will sprout the vines after burial, if you’re lucky.
They’ll start growing in your still-breathing lungs, if you’re not.
I never did like the idea of using it to ease the pain of the sick. Actaea made me take it when feverish anyway.
** Note: You'll see him referred to as Isa K'Ron as well; while "K'Ron" is a title in Sieril, it's treated like a surname in the Maelands. As a major political person in both places, he refers to himself interchangeably. I chose this configuration for the intro because he sees Sieril as home.
Basics:
He/him - gender? ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ wasn't raised with them
Pansexual, Polyamorous - 22 (~24 on Earth)
Rill Ehlf - Flesh Mage
Mute; uses Language-Assisted Signs
Where he begins:
When we first meet Isa, we don't know it. But his pocket's just been picked, and it's going to be again.
We first hear about him when Annie gossips about the nobility in Impalfahr and mentions the banished son and grandson of General Actaea K'Ron, and how her granddaughter was supposedly kidnapped by them--an accusation that would allow her to kill them if found.
His father, Emerald--or Elar, in Sieril, the place Isa really thinks of as home--has taken it upon himself to aid in the Arish rebellion. But as Actaea's already proven time and time again, she does not hold back when it comes to punishment.
Even for her kin, who are just as much the descendants of an Eternal as she is. And that Eternal loves them far more than she ever will.
What he finds himself confronting:
Though he has formal training, Isa is not a fighter. That alone was worthy of a beating in Actaea's mind.
But he doesn't want to be running from her for the rest of his life, either. Not when it puts his newfound friends in danger, and his sister at the center of a target.
Especially when he starts to realize that Actaea's not just after them--she's after something only three people in the world hold answers to, and it could spell destruction.
Important connections:
Family: K'Ron Actaea (grandmother; disowned), Elar (father), and Lakia. Eternal Rillmother Veratrum (32nd generation grandchild). Lu'Syr Typha. Dai'Ven Wisteria (deceased).
Friends: Ember and Nimbus Timber, Gab and Annie Meywin, Xavi NoFather, Magnolia Adisa, and Eternal Arthur Shieldstone.
Enemies: K'Ron Actaea (abusive), Artrix and Ranina Palm (Citylord and -lady of Aree), House Polaris (a royal Mae house with a contentious relationship).
MUSIC
Themes - EDEN.Waltz by Kevin Penkin, Song of Storms by ROZEN, For the Rest of Our Days by Adriel Fair
Vibes - Hiding In The Blue by TheFatRat and RIELL, The Sweetest Words by Vian Izak, Promiseland by MIKA
#writeblr#character intro#wip intro#original writing#original character#the millennium saga#tms intros#snip#my.art
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Ty @zinkleberg for tag <3.
Tagging @miss--river and @genocidalfetus
NIGHT CITY N54 INTERVIEW
Name?
V, just V. Only somebody who knows me real well gets to call me Valerie.
Nicknames?
Panam calls me, Dust Bunny, Dust Buns… or most affectionately, Beast… Ah Sisterly love…don't ask.
And of course, Johnny has a long list of em now - Gonkbrain, Chonk (since I eat more than he can) Merc, Floofy, Floof and on those rare occasions when he's in his feelings; Baby Doll, Love, Mrs. Silverhand, and of course; Princess.
Gender?
Female
Star sign?
October 12th, Libra. A direct quote from my friend Misty,
“You are romantic, imaginative, and focused, and you often brainstorm ideas that will make you successful in life. It is a month of energy, friendship, and affection. As a result of this number, you are logical, realistic, and sensible.”
She forgot, “funny AF,” and “one hell of good shot.” ;-)
Height?
5’10” flat footed, but with heels I'm through the god damn roof.
Orientation?
Engram rockerboys….
Nationality?
NUSA. American. Born and raised in that California desert.
Favourite fruit?
Fruit? As in the stuff that synth paste is supposed to taste like? I like the watermelon flavor best? Wonder what actual watermelons were like…
Favourite season?
I'd grew up constantly sweaty in tank tops and cut offs… So now I prefer any day I can wear a leather jacket. Bring on the rain.
Favourite flower?
I'd rather Johnny bring home pizza than flowers… can that be my answer?
Favourite scent?
Leather, smoke, mezcal or good tequila… oh no…
Coffee or tea?
Japanese tea. I do like coffee but I have a weak heart… among other things these days.
Average hours of sleep?
Shit. I have no average. I'm a bit of a binge sleeper… I'll go without much for days and days and then crash for an obscene number of hours.
Dog or cat person?
Grew up with a stray that wandered into our nomad camp. He was my beloved best friend. Dogs are now a rare commodity in NC, only the richest can afford the fees. Maybe one day though, I'll make it big enough that I can have a dog again.
Dream trip?
I'd love to swim in clean clear water that isn't contaminated. I've seen photos of a few tropical places that are still preserved… Yeah, I’d like to see that.
Favourite fictional character?
Just one? I have so many. I'm big retro film buff - love the real old classics my grandparents were into. Some favs of are, Foxy Brown, Ellen Ripley, Tank Girl (Rebecca), Leeloo, Beatrix Kiddo, Imperator Furiosa, and Sarah Conner (my choom, Vian turned me on to her!)
Number of blankets you sleep with?
⅓ of one because Johnny is fuckin blanket hog.
Random fact?
Have some informal ballet training passed down from my mother who learned from her grandmother who danced professionally and toured around the country. I like to think the skill keeps me light on my feet and flexible - but Johnny says it makes me look too dainty with a gun. 😡
(pic credit: Nico | Aquelyras)
#cyberpunk 2077#valerie silverhand#silverv#female v#5 facts about your oc#cyberpunk 2077 oc#my oc stuff#ocs#original character#virtual photography#valeriesilverhand#v x johnny#cyberpunk2077
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reading this is how you lose the time war is probably what made me this way (obsessed with tragic trans-temporal love stories that transcend category genre and identification. time loops and sacrifice) amal el-mohtar and max gladstone you have a lot to answer for (making me cringey. indirectly turning me into a wh*vian in the year 2024 after spending my whole life peacefully ignoring that show even during its peak years on this site) thanks bastards!
#the title itself is pure coincidence#i started losing the time war and never stopped#dw#tihylttw#this is how you lose the time war#doctor who#jamie.txt#the narrative
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Logos and Pathos (Book 3) Chapter Nine
TOS! Spock x Empath! Reader
Chapter Nine: Healing Darkness
Summary: (Y/N) is experimented on by the Vians, and Gem proves her strength.
(Y/N) hung suspended in the air as the Vians stared at them with clinical disinterest.
“Lieutenant, please understand that if there was any other way to accomplish our purpose…” The Vian trailed off.
(Y/N) kept their gaze carefully calm. “Get on with it.”
The Vians raised their hands, and (Y/N) winced as pain rushed through them. They gritted their teeth and fought not to cry it. It was agony piercing their mind and body simultaneously, an assault on all their senses. They could feel their skin splitting to bleed and their mind pushing as much of the psychic attack away. (Y/N) could feel the torture in their very soul.
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Spock worked stiffly on the Vians’ device as his mind fought not to focus on what might be happening to (Y/N). It didn’t help that Bones and Kirk were hovering behind him, worried for his own state. They knew how deeply he loved (Y/N) and how much it hurt him to know they were in pain, no matter how he hid it.
“What is the device, Spock?” asked Kirk, trying to help focus Spock.
“It is a control unit but not a control mechanism,” answered Spock shortly. “It is not even a mechanical device.”
“What exactly is it?” questioned Bones, helping Kirk keep Spock busy.
“This control is attuned to only one electrical pattern of energy—the pattern produced by the mental impulses of the person who possesses it,” explained Spock, mind drifting to (Y/N) and their psychic abilities. He squared his shoulders and continued. “It is activated solely by mental commands.”
“Can you adapt it, re-attune it to fit our brain pattern?” asked Kirk.
“I shall attempt to do so,” said Spock. To rescue my T’hy’la. “However, it is not possible to adjust the control to fit more than one pattern at a time. I am, of course, most familiar with my own pattern, so I will begin with that.” He didn’t ask for permission. He needed to work efficiently in order to get to (Y/N) as soon as possible.
Kirk patted his shoulder. “Do whatever you have to do to make it work, Spock.” He grimaced. “What disturbs me is why the Vians let us keep it.”
“Just another one of their experiments,” huffed Bones.
“They must have known we were capable of comprehending this control and making use of it,” acknowledged Spock.
“And that we would use it to escape,” said Kirk.
“The only logical assumption is that they wish to let us go,” said Spock.
“And they keep (Y/N)?” said Bones, narrowing his eyes.
Spock pursed his lips slightly and nodded. “Evidently, that is their intention.” But I will not allow that to happen.
Kirk turned to face Gem, who gazed at them all gently. Without (Y/N), Kirk had to rely on his instincts to understand Gem, and he hoped that she understood him as clearly as she understood her fellow empath.
“Somehow…you’re the crux,” said Kirk. “The focal point of all this.” He glanced at Spock and Bones. “She’s an empath like (L/N), and even before we got here, she was a prisoner. They chose (L/N) specifically for a reason. All of this has to be linked.”
“Indeed. The facts would indicate that she is essential for their purpose and are using (L/N), another empath, for their experiments for precisely that commonality,” said Spock. He disliked that the facts pointed that fact. It meant the Vians were using (Y/N) and their pain for their own gain, and Spock couldn’t think of anything worse. Especially since their mind—their beautiful, kind, brilliant mind—was in danger.
“But if there is a purpose, what is it?” asked Bones, glancing at Gem.
Kirk gently laid his hands on Gem’s shoulders and spoke to her. “Has all the pain and terror happened, or been made to happen, for you?” Unfortunately, if she had an answer, he could not understand it.
“Completed, Captain,” said Spock, standing and holding the device in his hands. “The adjustments are delicate. They may not survive more than even one use. However, there should be sufficient energy to take us to the Enterprise.” Spock looked at Kirk. “But it could bring us to (Y/N).” And he desperately needed to get to them.
Kirk smiled at him. “Then what are we waiting for? The best defense is a strong offense, and I intend to start offending.”
“Let’s go get your favorite officer,” said Bones.
Even Gem smiled and picked up (Y/N)’s communicator from where it had fallen and offered it to Spock.
“Aim for the lab,” said Kirk.
Spock didn’t need to be told twice. He pressed a button on the device, and the group disappeared in a burst of light.
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Spock, Bones, Kirk, and Gem appeared in the lab and found (Y/N) still suspended in the air. Spock’s heart clenched as he saw their expression. The look in their eyes was that of exhaustion, and it was clear from the cuts and bruises on their body that they had been tortured. Gem covered her mouth as Spock quickly moved over to pull (Y/N) down. He cradled them to him as he broke the manacles holding them up. Spock carried (Y/N) to a table and laid them down. Bones was instantly beside him and scanning for an explanation of the injuries.
“T’hy’la?” asked Spock as Bones scanned them. (Y/N) furrowed their brow, recognizing Spock’s voice but too exhausted and pained to respond.
“Their pulse is almost gone,” murmured Bones. “There is severe heart damage. Signs of congestion in both lungs.” He grimaced. “And as for their mind…there’s no telling what’s happened to it.”
(Y/N) tried to speak, but Spock gently pushed them back down. He knew they needed to keep their energy to keeping themself alive.
“Don’t talk,” said Spock. “Just keep breathing, T’hy’la.” He was stiff, though, and he could see the look in Bones’s eyes.
Bones stood, and Spock and Kirk followed him. Bones cleared his throat and gazed at Spock, hating what he was about to say. “They’re dying, Spock. I don’t think there is anything I can do for them.”
The words hung in the air, and Spock was silent as Kirk and Bones looked at him worriedly.
“What can we do?” asked Spock. His heart was pounding in his chest, and he could feel his self-control slipping away as the truth set in that (Y/N) was dying.
“We can make them comfortable and alleviate the pain,” said Bones.
(Y/N) coughed, and instantly, Spock was beside them, taking their hand into his. “I didn’t think I’d go this way,” they muttered, smiling weakly in an attempt to keep Spock’s spirits up. Their smile was interrupted by a sudden spasm of coughs again, and blood splattered the floor as they hacked.
“Breath, T’hy’la. Breath,” repeated Spock, unable to help (Y/N) in any way that would truly count.
“You’re so kind, dear…” (Y/N)’s eyes closed, and they fell unconscious as Spock held their hand.
“Can’t we do something?” whispered Kirk.
“We cannot.” Spock hated the words, but he understood the situation. His mind had already parsed every action he could take, and none of them would help (Y/N). He was losing them, and he couldn’t do anything. Spock’s heart was already tearing itself apart. Indeed, his heart would die with (Y/N).
Kirk’s eyes widened. “Wait…couldn’t Gem help them the way she helped me?”
“Yes, but it would risk her own death, and (Y/N) wouldn’t like that,” said Bones.
Spock nodded. As deeply as he wanted to help (Y/N), he wouldn’t betray their desires by harming another person.
“But it isn’t certain that she’d die, is it?” repeated Kirk.
“It is not,” admitted Spock.
Bones nodded. “She had an instinct of self-preservation at the beginning, but it’s possible she could help (Y/N). But we can’t be sure.”
“We just need her to give (L/N) enough strength to not die,” said Kirk. “Would that help her chances?”
“It would,” said Spock.
“Then let’s convince her,” said Kirk decidedly. He smiled at Spock. “We’ll save them. I promise.”
The group took a step, and the moment they did, the force field appeared around them and trapped them in place. Gem cowered to the side as she felt (Y/N)’s pain and the fears of the officers flooded over her. In another flash, the Vians appeared and gazed at her.
“No interference will be permitted,” said Vian One.
“She can save their life,” said Spock matter-of-factly.
“Let us help her to go to him,” said Kirk.
“She must not be urged or forced to take action,” said Vian Two. “All must proceed without interference.”
“The purpose that brought us here together…except the fulfillment of some need of yours?” spat Bones.
“We have but one need left in life and that is to see the completion of the final moment of our test,” said Vian One.
“Be patient,” said Vian Two.
“Patient?!” cried Bones.
“Our friend is dying!” snapped Kirk.
Spock’s eyes narrowed in a Vulcan expression of fury.
“Perhaps,” said Vian Two.
“What purpose can be served by (Y/N)’s death except to bring you pleasure?” said Spock, words clipped and curt. “Surely beings as advanced as yourselves know that your star system will soon be extinct. Your sun will nova.”
“We know,” said Vian One.
“Then you also know that the millions of inhabitants on its planets are doomed,” said Spock. (Y/N) would despise that. His heart clenched at the knowledge.
“That is why we are here,” said Vian One.
“This arena of death that you’ve devised for your pleasure—will it prevent this catastrophe?” snapped Kirk.
“No, it will not, but it may save Gem’s planet,” said Vian Two. “Of all the planets of Minara, we have the power to transport the inhabitants of only one to safety.”
“If Gem’s planet is the one that will be saved, we must make certain beyond any doubt whatsoever they are worthy of survival,” said Vian One.
“How will (Y/N)’s death serve this purpose?” questioned Spock, severely critical.
“Their death will not serve it, but her willingness to give her life for them will,” said Vian Two, looking at where Gem was gazing in fright at (Y/N)’s dying body.
“You were her teachers,” said Vian One.
“We were…? What could she possibly learn from us?” muttered Bones.
“Your will to survive,” said Vian One. “Your love of life. Your passion to know. The connection of empathy. They are recorded in her being. Her planet will be fortunate. Each of you was willing to give their life for the others. We must now find out whether that instinct has been transmitted to Gem.”
The lab shook suddenly as a tremor ran through the earth.
“Time grows short,” said Vian Two.
“You were correct, Captain,” said Spock, a bit bitterly beneath his Vulcan exterior. “Everything that has occurred here has been caused to happen by them. This has all been a great laboratory, and we have been the subjects of the test.”
“No. We only created the circumstances,” claimed Vian Two. “That was necessary.”
At a computer console, Gem suddenly rose. She was nervous and afraid, but she finally stood in the face of all the pain and confusion swirling around her.
“Your actions were spontaneous,” continued Vian One. “Everything that is truest and best in all species of beings has been revealed by you.”
Spock’s eyes narrowed. It had been revealed by them and by (Y/N), the other empath, who now lay dying because of their plans.
“Those are the qualities that make a civilization worthy to survive,” said Vian One, watching as Gem sat on the couch beside (Y/N)’s agonized body. “Behold.”
Everyone was silent as they watched Gem gaze at (Y/N) fearfully, nervously. And then she reached out and touched their hands. Instantly, pain arched through her, and she contorted uncomfortably. Still, she continued, running her hands to (Y/N)’s face and allowing their pain and injuries to pass to her. The empathic auras of both psychics blended into a pure energy that leapt through them.
The psychic connection was too much outright, and Gem flinched back, drawing her hands away fearfully. But then she steeled herself yet again and pressed onward, once again connecting to (Y/N)’s emotions and injuries as (Y/N)’s empathy naturally reached out to her as well. Their wounds faded and reappeared on Gem’s face before disappearing.
Gem began to weep silently as the pain overtook her. Even as (Y/N)’s eyes opened and their breaths grew stronger, Gem’s body began to give out on her. She nearly slumped over, but (Y/N) forced themself up and caught her.
“Stop…” (Y/N) forced the words out and glared at the Vians. “Let her stop.”
“She must prove she has the instinct to save her people,” said Vian One.
“I won’t let her die…for me.”
(Y/N) pushed Gem away, struggling due to their own body’s weakness, but Gem’s empathic injuries made it easier to force her away. Gem tried to reach out and force her empathy through them, but (Y/N)’s own empathy rejected Gem and instead pushed into Gem. Her eyes widened as she felt her own pain subsiding slightly as (Y/N) took on part of it. (Y/N) raised their golden eyes to look at the Vians challengingly.
“With our auras interacting like this, I can heal her. And every time she tries to sacrifice herself for me, I’ll just heal her in turn.” (Y/N) spoke clearly and calmly through their exhaustion. “So you either let her stop and accept that she is willing to sacrifice herself without her having to do it, or I ruin your experiment.”
Spock nearly (nearly) smiled. That was his t’hy’la, willing to fight to their last breath with every bit of strength they had to protect others. It was one of the many reasons he loved them. And it was one of the many reasons Spock had focused so clearly on escaping the force field. It drew energy from movements against it, and so, Spock had stopped resisting.
He slipped through effortlessly and was behind the Vians in an instant. Using his strength, Spock grabbed the device the Vians held and deactivated the force field to release Kirk and Bones. They ran up beside him, and all three stood between the Vians and the empaths behind them.
(Y/N) smiled. “Spock…” Knowing they were safe, they let go of Gem and let themself fall backwards in exhaustion as Gem did the same. Both were partially injured, partially healed, and wholly drained.
Spock knelt beside them as Kirk and Bones kept their eyes on the Vians. When he found a steady pulse, he gripped their forearm for a moment to tell them silently that he was glad they were alright. Indeed, he was beyond glad, he was as close as a Vulcan to get to ecstatic. Spock’s t’hy’la was alive, and that was all that mattered.
“Her instinct must be developed to the fullest,” said Vian Two, staring at them all evenly. “The test must be completed.”
“As (Y/N) said, it is complete,” said Spock. “Gem has earned the right of survival for her planet. She offered her life.”
“To offer is not proof enough,” said Vian One.
“She nearly died! She would have died if (Y/N) hadn’t rejected it!” cried Bones angrily.
“All of us here are willing to die for one another,” said Kirk. He narrowed his eyes. “But we are equally unwilling to let anyone sacrifice themselves outside of ourselves. You’ve lost the capacity to feel the emotions you brought Gem here to experience. You don’t understand what it is to live. Love and compassion are dead in you. You’re nothing but intellect.”
The Vians were silent and turned to each other slightly. The Starfleet officers were tense when they turned back after having a conversation without words.
“We accept your conclusion,” said Vian One. He extended a hand for the device Spock held.
Spock handed it over. That was all the acknowledgement they were going to get. And as Spock picked up (Y/N) and the light appeared around them to send them safely to the surface, Spock didn’t care for anything else.
(Y/N)’s eyes opened, and they reached out with their emotions to Gem. They felt her exhaustion and fright, and in a last act of goodbye, they sent a wave of comfort and calm over her. Gem would survive with her planet and learn more about connection and what it meant to have a heart full of life.
(Y/N) smiled.
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When (Y/N)’s consciousness returned, they were lying on a cot in Sickbay. They groaned and raised their head tiredly.
“The Doctor was quite strict about you resting, T’hy’la,” said Spock, appearing beside them to guide them gently.
(Y/N) sat up and smiled. No matter how exhausted or pained they were, it was made better by Spock’s presence. “Spock…You’re alright!”
“It appears your actions convinced the Vians to allow both you and Gem to live, and therefore, her planet,” said Spock.
“I’m glad,” said (Y/N). “I couldn’t stand to let her hurt herself because of me.”
Spock nodded. He understood (Y/N)’s good heart. “You have quite strong stances on such things. However, I wish you would prioritize your own safety more.”
(Y/N) smiled. They knew it was Spock’s way of saying that he wanted them safe and unharmed. “I know. And don’t worry, I won’t go looking for chances to sacrifice myself.” They pressed two of their fingers to his.
“I would believe you if you didn’t insist on helping everyone you find.” Spock smiled slightly as he teased them, ducked his head, and kissed them.
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I made a drawing while at school where Vel (I think that was that one guardian's name?) held Moachow (while he was in his smaller form) upwards on the roof of the resort... Mimicking that one lion king scene
I have no regrets
Okay I have to admit that is a pretty funny image to imagine
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Wait how do you feel about his appearance in Strive?
Although I like Faust no matter what iteration, personally I’m more partial to Strive the most! Even with his goofiness I’ve always seen him as disheveled in one way or another, and I’m glad Strive provided the design-
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9 People You Would Like to Get to Know Better.
Hey, thanks for the tag, @hawthornsword!
Three ships: Hm. Hm. Oh, Cody/Obi-Wan for sure, of course- just ordered my bundle from @thecodywanzine during their leftover sale as a treat for myself <3 And as for the others, Aziraphale/Crowley from Good Omens, and... *checking my bookmarks because codywan has consumed me for so long* oh! Martin/Jon, from The Magnus Archives!
(There is a Certain Pairing that will be making an appearance in shoulder the sky, but I don't want to put that yet for spoiler's sake even though it lives near and dear to my heart >:3)
First ever ship: I hate how easy this is to answer- Sirius/Remus, from Harry Potter. Marauders-era discovery of Remus's lycanthropy was one of my favorite tropes, and it was the subject of the first fic I ever wrote over on ff.net 😅
Last song: Song I Believe In, by Vian Izak
Last movie: Oh, hell. I... don't tend to watch a lot of movies? My attention span is shot to shit. Last one I remember is "Dungeons & Dragons: Honor Among Thieves," which was, admittedly, absolutely brilliant- hit all the sweet spots when it came to found family!
Currently reading: a closed and common orbit, by Becky Chambers, and rereading Interesting Times by Terry Pratchett.
Currently consuming: This has just reminded me to get up and make some tea, so in about five minutes, the answer will be tea and Reeses cups <3
Currently craving: ...Reeses cups. This is within my immediate power to fix. And a blanket fort. There is a lot of free furniture on FB Marketplace. This is within my long-term power to fix. I have plans >:3
Gonna go ahead and offer some no-pressure tags to @jedi-enthusiast, @laurabwrites, @dammmithardison, @dreamerkath, @all-the-nerdthings, @shadow-pixelle, @merlyn-bane, @153-centimeters-of-sass, and @themonopolyhat- and, of course, anyone who wishes to participate!
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THEY GET BLUE AND GREEN SEX TOYS
VIAN I LOVE YOU YOU'RE SO SWEET!!! and thank you for reading my fic!!! LMFAO i totally forgot i gave them blue/green sex toys, i had to check back on the fic. but thank you this inbox spam rly put a smile on my face <333 ILYSM !!!!! also we love dumb simp himbo harry in this household mwah <3
here’s the fic if y’all wanna read <3
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About this blog.
Wellcome, this is a Virtual Archive of the concept Art of the Videogame Tangle Tower, made completley for free by fans.
I did not make any of this images, all credit goes to Adam Vian & Catherine Unger, please suport the game if you haven't, it's available on every current platform.
Character Exhibit
Evidence Exhibit
Location Exhibit
F.A.Q
Dosen't the game already have an art galery? Why go through all this trouble?
The game certainly does, and as I discovered while casually going through the files of the game, it's far from perfect, as it cuts the art down so it can fit on screen leaving part of it out of the player's view.
For example, here's one concept art of Grimoire from the in game art galery.
And here's the same Art from the games files.
Which is why I decided to create this virtual galery with all of the Game file's versions of the art.
Why are there so many missing characters, locations and objects?
Due to Tumblr's post limit not all images are currently up, but all posts have been made and are waiting in the draft section of the blog, so don't worry everything will be eventually posted.
What's your planned update schedule?
I plan on posting daily and the plan curetly consist of posting a character every day until I'm done with then, then 5 objects a day since those are only one image each, and finally 1 location a day, this might change based on reception.
Post will come out at around 13:00 America/18:00 Europe
(First batch came early because I needed to try how everithing looked beforehand)
Will you do the same for the upcoming Mermaid Mask sequel?
For now the answer is: Maybe??. But it will all depend on how the sequel handles it's concept art and art galery.
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about
lemon / lem
23
they/them (occasional eldritch he/him)
black aroace(spec) lesbian
eldritch horror contained in a lemon
that's right, folks, after a little over a year, this is now The Main Blog™. it's about goddamn time lol. that means all likes will come straight from the source; this funky little lemon living in a crt tv. yippee.
more info under the cut (not mega important but it could be nice to have!)
socials
writing + ttrpg sideblog: @here-comes-the-bard (mostly for bigger things, character tags stick here :})
language learning sideblog: @citrijp (currently on hiatus for a mental health break)
the sims sideblog: @citriosims
pinterest: citriosis
twitter: citriosis (almost never used but it's there)
writing (especially about ttrpg blorbos)/storytelling + character analysis
interests
bold = currently brain full of it (will probably forget to change this lmfao)
music. just music in general. but talk to me abt ghost and pals + vane lily especially
speedruns + history thereof
undertale, deltarune, and undertale yellow + theorizing about them
avatar: the last airbender
mario games + spin-offs
psychology
honestly science in general
ace attorney
language learning (jp)
final fantasy XIV (still working through 6.0 hahaha help)
ttrpgs
animal crossing (new leaf + new horizons)
stardew valley
the sims (especially 2+3)
project mili
pizza tower
definitely not everything. but a lot of things. and if you like those things. bats my lashes at you. hi.
tags
(again this isn't all of them bc i have a terrible memory. consider this a WIP and an optional read.)
-> general
#; the citrus speaks - one fruit talks too much (i.e., posts that i made myself or added to)
#; the citrus answers - might be a bit presumptuous but one fruit answers asks
#; citrus jams - one fruit subjects you to their music taste (threat)
#; reblog + #; i'd do anything for queue - reblogs and queued posts
#; lemon's inane ramblings - rambles in the tags OR a post that's not really a thesis and is just me going bananas
#; lemon thesis moment - i will inevitably forget that i have a writing/ttrpg account so this is for character analysis rambles
-> media/other interests
#; the ttrpg tag(tm) - The TTRPG Tag™
#; the pen is mightier! - writing tag
#; gay-ce attorney - ace attorney. mostly narumitsu, hence the name
#; critically acclaimed mmorpg - ffxiv
#; DIGITAL HALLUCINATIONS - the amazing cigital circus
#; stardews and stardon'ts - stardew valley
#; everything changed when the fire nation attacks - atla
#; i don't go here (but you do and ily) - things my friends really enjoy + rb about a lot that i may not know shit about but still enjoy their enjoyment of
-> characters + ships
#; this bard needs therapy - yaevinn baines of posada tag
#; healing hands - nithvinn (yaevinn and his partner, nithral) tag
#; cryophobia - vian tag
#; sunsnow - vinkaide (vian and their partner, kinkaide) tag
-> misc
#; love women and love loving women - local lesbian loves women in a queer way. in other news, every 60 seconds, a minute passes.
again, there are more—like a lot more—and eventually this will be a definitive list with links and shit which is why it's at the bottom, but i'm forgetful
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