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Win For Her
Dominik had always been passionate about wrestling. Growing up, he had watched his father, the legendary Rey Mysterio, dazzle the WWE Universe with his acrobatics and charisma. Now, as a rising star in the company, Dominik found himself on a similar path, but with an unexpected twist - he had fallen in love with YN YLN, Triple H's niece, who had become one of the biggest supporters he’s ever had.
YN had wrestling in her blood, just like Dominik. She had grown up around the business, listening to her uncle's stories, and watching the greats like The Rock, Stone Cold Steve Austin, and of course, her favorite, Triple H, make their mark. When she and Dominik started dating, it was as if fate had brought them together. Their shared passion for the squared circle was the glue that bound their hearts, among other things.
Every week, YNN would be in the audience, watching Dominik's matches with bated breath. She could see the dedication and hard work he put into each performance, and she was proud of how much he had grown as a wrestler. Dom, in turn, knew she was watching and wanted to make her proud with every move he made in the ring. In his head, he was only performing for her.
One evening, after a successful match on RAW, Dominik found himself backstage, catching his breath and wiping the sweat from his brow. Finn Balor approached him with a congratulatory pat on the back. "Great job out there, man. You're really making a name for yourself."
The younger man smiled, grateful for the support of his peers. But as he looked over Finn's shoulder, he saw YN standing there with her uncle. She was beaming with pride, and her eyes were fixed on him as she carried on the conversation with Hunter.
Feeling a surge of motivation, Dom turned his attention back to Finn and said, "Thanks, dude. I appreciate it." He gestured toward YN with his head before continuing, "I can't let her down."
The Irishman followed Dominik's gaze and nodded knowingly. "I get it, man. She's your biggest fan, and she believes in you. Keep doing what you're doing, and you'll make her proud every time you step into that ring. I don’t think she could ever not be proud of you."
Dominik's heart swelled with determination. He knew that no matter how tough the competition got or how challenging the road ahead was, he had YN's unwavering support. With a renewed sense of purpose, he headed over to where YN and Triple H were standing. When he finally got up to the duo, they stopped talking.
“Oh, am I not worthy of being a part of the conversation?” he questioned playfully as he wrapped his arms around her waist.
YNN shook her head. “No. Not at all. Hearing someone brag about you gives you too much of an ego.”
Hunter laughed at his niece’s comment. “Your aunt used to say the same thing about me.”
“Because it was true,” she said in a humorous voice. “I don’t remember a whole lot from back then, since I was a legit child, but I do remember that. Walking around like you own the place because one person said, ‘Triple H is the best there ever was’ or ‘Helmsley sure knows what he’s doing’. That was all it took.”
“You would know the feeling if you would get in the ring and spare with someone.” her uncle noted.
The YEC-eyed girl shook her head once more. “Nah, I'm good with just watching.”
Dom placed his head on her shoulder and asked, “Why not?”
“I hurt myself enough on my own. I don’t need a colleague to do it for me. Hard pass.” The three of them shared a good laugh at her statement. It was hard for either Dominik or Triple H to argue that point.
Even if YN didn’t wrestle, she was a great support system for the two of them. Dom was grateful to have her by his side and knowing that she always had his back no matter what move he made gave him the strength to keep going.
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Writeblr Battle Royale - Ametrine Versus Lyra! (Lyra POV)
Yes! That's right! Round 2 of the event @writeblrbattleroyale put on by @your-absent-father! This time my alien elf Lyra is going up against the ghost-fighting Ametrine (OC that belongs to @moonluringfrost)! And this time she actually does fight! You can read Lyra's round 1 here and Ametrine's round 1 here! Thanks, enjoy, and remember you can follow all the action here OR by following #writeblrbattleroyale !
Follow some awesome fellow authors and watch our OCs beat the shit out of each other (when they behave and do what they're supposed to do instead of things like trying to escape or have a pleasant conversation)
WC: 1,240
Tw: death
“And now the round 1 has ended. Unfortunately for me, some of you players tried to go against me, but I give you the benefit of the doubt. I haven’t introduced myself. People call me M. I don’t know if it’s my real name. I really don’t remember anything. I once was a full person that was cursed to roam the world, without being able to go beyond. I do have two goals I remember: I am the bringer of entertainment, and I am a bringer of death. This place really is the tight combination of both. You are my freak show now that my own freak was taken for me. I just need to make sure now you don’t try to escape.”
A woman appears in the middle of the arena in clothes that are almost stereotypical of a fortune teller. She’s south American, with a beautiful straight nose and eyes that seem to know everything you deeply want to know. “I am so sorry.” She points at Lyra and the new opponent, and the world shifted.
Flashes of her home. Devastated. Crushed and burnt plant matter, the giant carved pillars now broken and laying at her feet. Someone far away was laughing among the eerie quiet. A flash of dark and Lyra was running. Heading to the laughing. She emerged into the light and blinked. Her home, the island of her parents…it was all gone. Broken. Destroyed.
“Hail the queen!” A voice from beyond sight called.
Bodies began to move under the rubble, and Lyra glanced down. She was wearing the outfit of the highest noble. Queen. The stone fragments of all the clans were embedded into the leather wrapped around her wrist. A mark of what was never supposed to be.
“Queen of all!!” someone called. “Death-bringer!!”
The bodies revealed themselves, and turned to her with faces of shame, fear, anger and hopelessness.
“Queen of Elkien, conqueror and destroyer of the lands!!”
“My fancy little crew here are all my helpers whose soul is in their own little dimension. I won’t mind putting you with my little collection. So, now it’s time for round 2”.
Lyra blinked back into reality standing in an arena, a cold sweat covering every inch of her skin. That…so that wasn’t real, then. It was one of her greatest fears…and it had been brought to her mind by this ‘M’ character.
She wanted to draw an arrow and shoot it directly into the sky, directly to the place where M had been moments ago. But the sounds of people shuffling around, starting to murmur and talk and shout all distracted her. She pinned her ears to her head, giving it a shake. Focused on her opponent.
The sooner she could finish this, the sooner she could get to M and make him pay. For this game of death, for making them participate…for making her live the nightmare that haunted her like a shadow.
She took a breath to steady herself, facing the one opposite her. Pale skin, light hair, blue eyes. Petit build. But she knew enough to know that a size and shape were only minor factors in a fight. She couldn’t afford to take her opponent lightly.
Even so, she did not want to fight if she did not have to.
Taking a deep breath, Lyra called out, “Adversary! I don’t want to fight you. How much do you want to fight me?”
The response came. “Depends on if fighting will get me home faster than not.” The woman began walking towards Lyra, causing her back to stiffen just a bit. She began backing away. Keep the same distance between them. She didn’t know what her opponent could do and didn’t want to find out by letting her get too close.
“I don’t know if fighting will get us home. But I do know it will end with one of us dead.” The woman didn’t seem to change based on words alone, continuing to advance. Lyra let out a breath and fired a warning shot directly into her path, the arrow digging into the ground at her feet. “I don’t want to fight…but I will if I must.”
The woman across from her sighed as Lyra knocked another arrow into place. She seemed tired, and Lyra couldn’t blame her. “I have to try,” she called back. “There’s something I need to do. I’m sorry.”
She reached down and plucked Lyra’s arrow from the ground, keeping it with her as she began advancing faster.
Lyra grit her teeth. “Then I’m sorry as well. Good luck, adversary.”
The woman increased her speed to a near-run, Lyra keeping her arrow tight as she began to back up faster. Lyra tried to track her, but the woman’s evasive movements made for little opening. Eventually Lyra had to lower her arrow and focus on moving, on keeping up the distance and matching her speed to her opponent’s.
This was the best tactic Lyra had at the moment, not wanting to use her earth magic unless it was absolutely needed. The cost was high, and while she’d used it on the last little one it was simply because it seemed an easier way to end the fight than blood. From the way this new opponent moved, she would have to be more careful with her magic…something she was not prepared to do. Not yet.
And her reward was a sudden change in tactic, the woman suddenly changing course and speed, charging directly at Lyra. Lyra moved until her back was against the wall, waited until her opponent was nearly on top of her before stretching out her wings and flying into the air. Feet now against the wall, Lyra kept herself aloft while pushing off.
She looked.
Aimed.
Fired.
She tucked her wings and tucked herself into a ball as she landed, rolling with momentum and getting her feet under her as fast as possible, leaping into a crouch and spinning around to identify where her opponent was.
A body was collapsed by the wall.
Lyra waited for movement as the crowd around her seemed to hold their breath. A few began talking. Whispers among the specters watching. Then…
Cheering.
Lyra risked a glance up at the ones in the stands. A few looked genuinely shocked. A few looked genuinely pleased. Several looked as if they were forced into cheering, like puppets but ones that she could not spot the strings.
Standing, Lyra walked cautiously over to the body. The woman, her adversary, was dead. She rolled the body onto her back, removed the arrow, and closed her eyes, making a gesture that marked blessings for the dead. “I am sorry you did not complete what you needed to do,” she said softly. “But, if you have a next life, I hope you are able to find peace in it.”She stood and turned to face M. Took a deep breath and yelled up, “mxmuzacimo!!!” You are a bag of dicks!! before stalking back to her original spot. He was going to pay for making her – for making them – participate. She wasn’t sure how yet, not as well versed in life and death magic from her home and unsure if it would work in this place. But she was going to make sure she tried if she won her way to the top. And if not? She was going to try before she was taken out.
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Writeblr Battle Royale, Lyra vs Ametrine (Ametrine POV)
Hello everyone! It's part two of my participation in @writeblrbattleroyale! This time I've been paired up with the wonderful @forthesanityofsome (it wouldn't let me at your writeblr, apologies). You can read Lyra's point of view for this fight here! Please check out the event page here if you want to see more oc fights!
Content warning for death!
You are not home. You are not where you are supposed to be. You killed that woman for what, exactly, then?
The ringmaster is speaking. He’s disappointed. It seems that you weren’t the only ones fighting.
“I haven’t introduced myself,” he says. “People call me M. I don’t know if it’s my real name. I really don’t remember anything.” That sounds familiar. An urban legend, perhaps?
“I once was a full person that was cursed to roam the world, without being able to go beyond. I do have two goals I remember: I am the bringer of entertainment, and I am a bringer of death.” He is almost certainly a legend. You’re sure of it.
“This place really is the tight combination of both. You are my freak show now that my own freak was taken for me. I just need to make sure now you don’t try to escape.”
You will escape, one way or another. Through causing or receiving death, you will be free.
A woman appears in the ring. She points to the person standing on the other side of the ring, your next opponent, you presume. Then she points at you.
All goes dark.
Then you wake up.
Patience is lying beside you, cold. Dead. You failed.
Patience’s cold, dead body sits up. The smile sits wrong on their face, since it isn’t theirs.
They reach out a hand towards your face. You’re frozen, you can’t move.
They lift your sunglasses, and you see them clearly. They see you. Eyes are a window to the soul, and the thing wearing Patience’s skin has access to yours. You can feel it taking root inside you.
“My fancy little crew here are all my helpers whose soul is in their own little dimension. I won’t mind putting you with my little collection. So, now it’s time for round 2”. The ringmaster says.
You’re standing in the arena. None of that was real. Not yet, anyway. You still have time to fix things. You just have to get out of here fast enough.
The woman standing on the far side of the arena is not the same person as before.
The most noticeable thing about her is her ears, which are long and pointed, and move to press against the sides of her head as if to shy away from the noise of the crowd.
The second most noticeable thing about her is her bow. A long range fighter… it’s not likely you will win this fight.
But… Perhaps you’ll get lucky like last time, and your opponent will be confused and out of her element enough that you can win.
“I don’t want to fight you, how much do you want to fight me?” the woman calls out.
You consider it. You’ve already got innocent blood on your hands. And for no true guarantee of salvation. But. The only way out of anything is through.
“It depends on if fighting will get me home faster than not,” you say.
The woman stiffens as you begin to approach.
Ah, she’s on her guard. Unfortunate.
“I don’t know if fighting will get us home. But I do know it will end with one of us dead,” the archer says.
You don’t let that stop you. Death is the only constant, you cannot allow yourself to fear it.
The woman sighs and fires what you assume is a warning shot, the arrow digging into the ground just before the tip of your boot.
“I don’t want to fight…but I will if I must,” she says, resigned.
It’s a shame you have to do this again. You sigh.
“I have to try, there’s something I need to do,” you say. You pluck the arrow out of the ground as you pick up your pace. Not an ideal weapon, but perhaps if you can get close enough…
The woman seems unhappy with your choice, but you pay that no mind. Happiness has no place in a fight like this.
“Then I’m sorry as well, good luck, adversary,” the woman says.
You decide to speed things up. You can recall Patience’s annoyance at watching people run straight into gunfire during movies. “You’re supposed to zig-zag! Running straight ahead makes you easier to hit!,” they’d say, throwing their hands up in the air. They cut you a look like they’re trying to say ‘what is wrong with some people?’.
You assume the principle is the same for arrows as it is bullets, so as you run you take care to weave around.
It works well to keep you from getting shot, but it doesn’t help you get any closer to the woman.
She lowers her bow to focus on keeping away from you.
She’s quite good at it.
Frustratingly good at it.
There’s a seemingly endless period of time where no ground is gained or lost between you.
You’re losing time. You need to get home as soon as you can, and this is not the way to do it.
You’ll have to take a chance.
Bolting straight ahead, a spark of hope catches in the air when you see the woman’s back hit the wall.
You’ve got the arrow firmly in your grasp, ready to attack.
You were not expecting her to have wings.
You’re familiar with the concept of elves from Patience’s movies, but none of them could ever fly.
She uses the wall as leverage as she pushes herself aloft.
You can only watch her as she takes aim and fires.
There’s no dodging an arrow from this range.
It hurts when it pierces your skull, but not for long.
If this death is true, then your path ends here. You cannot become a ghost, not even for Patience’s sake.
But if this death is just a dream, perhaps you will wake up soon. Wake up and continue your quest, save your friend.
For now, it is time to rest.
Good night.
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Some fun (and maybe not-so-fun) facts for Dearil and Chad?
Yeaaah let's go!
Dearil:
Before the whole interceptor thing he specialized in ghost and normal types. He specialized in ghost dark during renegade because his adoptive mother did, although of course he didn't remember that. During paragon he specializes in ghost and dragon because of his brother. In Paragon he has a Delcatty referencing back to their time before the interceptor stuff.
He has spiritomb in renegade and delcatty in paragon, both crested. I did that because they're kind of the opposite of each other.
He's one of my only fangame amab ocs.
In both runs they care a lot about Mosely, Maman and the rest of the kids in the lost camp. This is mainly due to his upbringing with Chad. However in renegade he doesn't quite know why that is the case due to their memories not being fully there yet.
Before the interceptor stuff Dearil preferred fist fighting instead of pokemon fighting (Plus there aren't as many trainers in Oblivia and people rather just have mons as pets and stuff).
He's not buff, but he does have strong arms. They don't work out quite the same way as Chad does though. They're much faster than him though.
This is not really 'canon' to their lore, but in paragon I'll be using Aero's legacy design.
Before the interceptor stuff he was cocky and mischievous, during Paragon he becomes a sad wet pathetic cat of a person.
Paragon Dearil has PTSD.
Paragon Dearil gets Chad's coat that he had when he traveled through main game reborn, he got it (had to pay MANY black prisms) from Mr. Luck.
Chad:
He has insomnia as well.
His postgame/future design is similar to his main game one, the main difference is the coat. It's the same model as his previous one, but has a red, green, blue and purple cross/x on it. His previous coat was lost during the final main game battle against Lin. He also has some facial hair in his future design.
He gets married to Cal, their wedding ring has an Ametrine stone embedded into it.
During the events in Aevium he gets twins! Alba and Arrow :>
He's third/fourth tallest fangame ocs.
He does reconnect to some of his family in Oblivia! He did have uncles, aunts and cousins there but Aasha had sheltered him from them so much that he couldn't remember what they looked like and almost forgot them all together.
Has allergic fish (food)
He has Dyscalculia & Dyslexia
These are some of the top of my head, Dearil more than Chad because I've talked a lot about him before.
Thanks for the ask!!! They are my most beloveds rn.
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Check out this listing I just added to my Poshmark closet: Decorative Perfume Bottle Ametrine.
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How much do you know about wearing natural crystals?part2
Before the small series introduced the basic knowledge about crystal. Now let's move on to other types of crystals.
4. Hair crystals: hair crystals are actually natural crystals containing different kinds of needle-like ore inclusions. Such as: rutile and actinolite. Also known as the stone of wealth, it can be divided into gold, silver, copper, black, red, green and so on. The crystal energy is strong, it is a symbol of money and power, it can strengthen your self-confidence and leadership; the ancient Greeks called the crystal as the arrow of the god of love, so it can promote the smooth progress of love. Hair crystals can also dispel disease qi, and have a good therapeutic effect on muscles, bones and nervous system.
5. White crystal: White crystal is called the "king of crystals" (in terms of output), its energy is stable, it can ward off evil spirits, purify the body's negative energy, promote health, develop potential and maintain a cheerful mood, which is a good luck spar.
6. Pink crystal (also known as hibiscus crystal): Pink crystal is also known as rose crystal, hibiscus crystal, hibiscus stone, rose crystal. It is a kind of quartz stone. It is a famous love gemstone. The texture of the powder crystal is brittle, and it is pink because it contains a trace amount of titanium. The transparency of pink crystals ranges from opaque to semi-transparent to transparent.
Pink is the color of marriage, the main love, also known as the love stone. Pink crystals are mostly opaque or translucent crystals, and fully transparent ones are rare. Pink crystal has the power of love, it can improve your love luck and promote a happy marriage.
Ametrine: Soft color, rare and precious, between amethyst and citrine, can calm the mind, enhance spirituality, and balance the development of two lines. Amethyst has the meaning of amethyst and citrine, and is the representative of wisdom and wealth. Master intelligence brings inspiration and creativity, teaches people to open their minds, and strengthens the appreciation of beauty.
8. Citrine (also known as smoky crystal): smoky crystal is a kind of crystal variety with smoky gray, smoky yellow, tawny, and brown color. The birthplace of smoky crystal is in Scotland, and the main producing areas are Brazil, the United States, Africa and so on. Citrine magnetic field is stable, it can resolve bad luck, calm down emotions, make people work smoothly and optimistically. Represents stability, maturity and safety.
This is the second part of the introduction to crystal. If you are interested in related knowledge, you can continue to read the other parts compiled by the editor. Similarly, if you are interested in crystal bracelets, you are also welcome to buy crystal bracelets on jewelrykg. Wholesale jewelry.
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There she is ! My new baby, Ametrine Arrow ~
I don’t want to say much about this child because spoilers but she’s an adorable, tiny and clumsy librarian working in the Crystal Empire. Now, she always seemed quite out of place amongst the books and she seems... Quite roughed up, for a simple librarian. Nobody knows what she was up to before Sombra struck.
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Leech Twins X Gem! Reader
It was another slow and cold winter in the Coral sea, as the icebergs slowly blocked out the sunlight from the surface. Yet lately many Icebergs have been falling apart lately, they would suddenly collapse and reveal the sun's rays from above. Azul and the twins would wonder why that's been happening lately. Out of the many years, they lived there this was not a normal occurrence during the winter season.
"I don't mind it, finally we get some sunlight down here in the winter," (child)Floyd sighed.
"It fine I guess, but I don't like the banging noises it makes when they start falling apart. Plus it makes it dangerous to swim near the surface when that happens,"(child) Azul groaned.
Suddenly the iceberg above started to screech and whine as two large icebergs scrapped against each other. The three covered their ears as the sound became unbearable when suddenly that was a loud bang above the surface. Large chunks of ice fell into the water as it revealed an opening to the surface, letting in the sunlight from above.
"Ahh, warm sunlight,"(Child) Floyd smiled.
"What is that?" (Child)Jade asked as he pointed to a sinking figure.
"Probably just some unfortunate human, but I don't think humans are supposed to sink that fast. Jade, Floyd catch them," (Child)Azul said simply.
Jade and Floyd shrugged and same to catch the figure, which was surprisingly heavier than they expected. The twins managed to softly land the figure on the soft sand, and when they stepped to examine the figure they gasped at the sight. The figure had a lovely face, but what was off was the large cracks that ran down her face, and her hair didn't look like anything they've seen. It gave off a beautiful shimmer of Aquamarine.
"Nee, Jade this person is so shiny,"(Child) Floyd smiled as he hugged the figure, " But not so squishy, they're solid as a rock,"
"Careful, you might shatter them,"(child) Jade said with a smile.
"Jade, Floyd what is it?" (Child)Azul asked as he swam as quickly as he could.
He looked over the figure and gasped at the large cracks on her face. Thankfully Azul was able to fix it with coral sap, making the figure look good as new. Suddenly it began to stir as its eyes slowly fluttered open. Revealing beautiful ocean blue eyes she stared blankly at the three faces.
"W-who are you?" The girl asked nervesly, " Where am I?"
The poor girl had lost her memory, and couldn't recall who or what she is or even where she even came from. So Azul simply gave the girl a name, Y/n, but Floyd would nickname Y/n as Aqua or Aquamarine at times.
Y/n was a freak of nature to the twins, she wasn't soft and completely made out of precious stones, from her hair down to her feet. She didn't require food to keep her going, or even air for that matter. She just required sunlight or light from glowing jellyfish.
"Nee, Aqua-chan try this, it's Takoyaki. It's delicious,"(Child) Floyd smiled as he shoved food in Y/n's face.
"O-oh, no thank you, Floyd," Y/n smiled as she feeds it back to Floyd. He happily chomped down with a smile.
"You never eat, are you sure are okay?" (Child) Jade asked.
"As long as I have light, I should be fine," Y/n smiled as she patted Jade's head.
Floyd and Jade smiled as they hugged her arms. Y/n was nothing Like Floyd or Jade had seen before, so they like to drag her around everywhere they went. As they glided through the water Y/n quickly followed behind as she ran across the sandy ocean floor.
"I don't see why I'm needed to go to school with you," Y/n said as the twins pulled on her arms.
"Cause school is so boring, We want you to be by outside," Floyd said as he pulled at Y/n.
"Plus it will be interesting to see how our classmates react," Jade laughed.
The powder that covered Y/n's arms, legs, and face soon washed off revealing her gem surface underneath, but as time went on Floyde and Jade grew. Once small children that were half of Y/n size grew to be taller or longer than her. The twins and Azul grew to be handsome young men, but Y/n seemed to be forever frozen in time and remained the same.
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As Time went on as the twins and Azul started to prepare for the expected arrival of the black carriage. Y/n's mind began to wonder, as she began to wander near the town edge of the Coral Sea, but the Twins don't let her wander too far from them.
"Nene, Aqua-chan what are you doing all the way out here?" Floyd asked as he hugged her from behind.
"Yes, home is the other way. You wander off again," Jade smiled.
"Oh, I'm sorry, but shouldn't you two be making your way back to shore soon?" Y/n asked the twin.
"Huh? You're not going to see us off?" Jade asked with a pained expression.
"You want me to come to see you off?" Y/n asked.
"Of course, you have to be there," Floyd said as he nuzzled Y/n's neck.
Jade picked Y/n up bridle style as they swam to a nearby shore, where Azul was waiting for them. Y/n staring up at the blue sky with wide eyes, this was the first time she saw the sky and sun in 9 years. She slowly wiggled out of Jade's grasps and took her first steps on land in what felt like forever. The microscopic organisms inside her gem body started to make more energy than it has before, she had never felt more awake in so long.
"Nee, Aqua-chan slow down," Floyd whined as Y/n turned to see Floyd and jade slowly crawling up the beach.
As they tried to stand on their new legs, Y/n chuckled and quickly tried to help the two stand. Yet the three once merpeople simply clung to the gem girl for support. So for the first few days, was full of Y/n helping them walk on their own, and watching them fall over many times, but they soon got the hang of things.
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The time arrived when the carriage arrived, and Y/n though this was where they would part ways. Nope, Jade and Floyd managed to drag her into the carriage with them and bring her to the school, claiming she was the twins Familiar. Surprisingly the headmaster was okay with this, seeing that there was a couple of other students who had similar "Familiars". As the twins and Azul sat with the other students Y/n looked around the room to see other people like her. Near the Scarabia dorm students stood a girl with diamond hair, by a red-headed Heartslabyul student stood a girl with ruby hair, a Pomefiore man had a girl with Ametrine hair standing next to him, a girl with obsidian hair was holding a tablet that the Ignihyde dorm leader spoke through. Savanaclaw had a girl with long hair made of bort. Heck, the Headmaster seemed to have an assistant with Rutile hair.
Y/n simply stared in awe at the many varieties of gem people in the room. When the ceremony finished everyone funneled out of the room, as Y/n walked she felt a tap on her shoulder. She turned to see it was the diamond girl from the other dorm. The two chatted away when they had to part ways into the dorm. The Octavinelle Dorm reminded Y/n a lot of the Coral Sea, and the sense of sleepiness came over her at the sudden lack of bright sunlight.
"Nee, Aqua-chan who was that other girl you were talking to?" Floyd asked as he hugged Y/n from behind.
"That was Dia, and she told me that rutile plans to put us to work and we will be helping around the school," Y/n explained.
"So you won't be staying by our side then?" Jade frowned slightly.
"Awww, that sucks, I was hoping to have Aqua-chan by our side the entire time," Floyd whined as he rested his chin on her shoulder.
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So while Azul and the twins studied in the classrooms, Rutile leads the gems outside to help around the school. From wiping down the windows to mowing the grass in the fields. One day during P.E while the 2nd and 1st-year students ran laps the Gem girls were on the side slicing grass with some obsidian blad and while Vargus had to step out of a few minutes. As the students rested, Y/n noticed something odd in the sky.
"Riddle, what is that?" Ruby asked.
"I don't know, Ruby," Riddle said as the rest of the students stopped to look as well.
As everyone watched in awe as the sounds of instruments could be heard. The black cover vanished revealing something odd.
"It's so pretty," Obsidian awed.
"I don't know, something is off about it," Idia whispered.
"What even is that?" Vil wondered.
Y/n stared up in wonder when memories flashed in her mind as fear started t wash over her. The figures in the sky drew their bows and readied their spears and tossed them down on the gem humans below. A spear sliced through Ruby's neck like butter, time slowed as everyone watched Ruby's head and body fall to the ground. Everyone screamed in panic as more arrows and spears rained from the sky.
"We don't have our pens!" Leona growled.
"Everyone back to the school !" Jamil shouted as everyone tried to run.
But when they tried to run spears and arrows cut them off. Y/n turned back to see Riddle trying to carry Ruby's body with him.
"Riddle!" Trey gasped as he hurried Riddle and let ruby's pieces behind.
Y/n looked down at her blade and back up at the attackers in the sky, suddenly her body acted on its own as she ran towards the cloud.
"Y/N!" Jade and Foyd gasped.
"What is she doing?!" Azul gasped.
As Arrows and spears rain down she deflected them with a swing of her sword and tossed some of them back at the enemy. suddenly weird golden lines that ended with hooks and gem spheres. They quickly extended down and wrapped around a fellow gem Ametrine, and quickly dragged her closer to the cloud.
"Ametrine!" Vil cried out.
Ametrine dug her heels into the ground to stop herself, the moment she struggled and pulled. The pins in the gem spheres were pulled out and exploded. When the smoke cleared, Ametrine was blown to pieces. Everyone watched in horror as a few figures from the cloud climbed down to collect the shattered gem pieces. Dia quickly acted and sliced through the enemy. Bort and Y/n jumped up to the vessel and began to slice away at the enemy, who poof away once defeated.
Y/n ran to the tall enter figure and sliced it in half with ease, but more grenade hooks shot out from the bottom half of the figure. Before they could wrap around Bort, Y/n quickly pushed them out of the way and grabbed at the rope. She hopped down from the vessel and pulled at the rope above the pinned hooks. Dia quickly helped Y/n pull as they ripped the center figure off the vessel, causing the who thing to poof out of the air, but not before a pin was pulled causing the grenades to explode.
"Aqua-Chan!" Floyd called out.
Vargus and Rutile ran out to see the shaken students and shattered and Damaged gem figures.
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"Y/n, Y/n please open your eyes," Said a familiar voice.
"Aqua-chan," Said another voice.
Y/n's eye's opened slowly as her vision slowly came to her. Staring down at her were a pair of 2 mismatched eyes staring down at her.
"Floyd...Jade?" Y/n groaned as she slowly sat up.
But was tackled back down in a bear hug from the twins.
"Your back!" Floyd smiled.
"What happened to.. outside?" Y/n asked.
"Rutile came and put you and everyone back together, while Vargus took the human students back to the school. You were asleep for a week. You managed to defeat the strange enemy from the sky," Jade explained.
"What were you thinking, running towards danger like that. That was stupid Aqua-chan," Floyd pouted.
"As long as I can be put back together, I cannot die-,"
"They wanted to take you away from us," Jade said as he pulled Y/n close to him.
"They were going to steal you from us. Your our treasure, no one else's," Floyd said as the twins sandwiched the girl in a hug.
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Thought it'd be fun to log what the weapons of each of my oc au gems (so far) are. I don't feel like drawing all of em and am only gonna draw one cause I think it's funny. I might update this as I add more gems to the au:
Ametrine: Ribbon
Angelite: Man Catcher
Antimony: Electric Whip
Asterism: Energy bow and arrow; however she usually uses the blaster she can make with her floating fingers like peridot could with her limb enhancers
B*tch Crystal: Spear - he does also have an unsummoned, physical dagger on a garter holster under his dress
Brimstone: UNABLE TO SUMMON WEAPON AND HAS NO PHYSICAL WEAPON
Chatoyancy: Cherry Bombs/Caltrops (interchangeable)
Copper: Chain-whip Sword
Coral: Ray Gun
Dolomite: Cane; this is able to shift into a lighting shooting destablizer at will. No one is sure if this is her summoned weapon or a nonsummoned, physical weapon.
Fairy Quartz: UNABLE TO SUMMON WEAPON AND HAS NO PHYSICAL WEAPON
Kunzite: Spiked Knuckles
Liddicoatite: Electric Guitar
Orphiment: Syringe
Petalite: Khopesh
Romanechite: Scythe
Sonora Sunrise: Chakram
Stabbingtonite: Broad Sword
Watermelon Tourmaline: Lance
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If Casial were...
if I were a month: May
if I were a day: Sunday
if I were a planet: Earth
if I were an animal: Holland Hop(Bunny)
if I were a god/goddess: Persephone
if I were a piece of furniture: chaise lounge
if I were a gemstone: Ametrine
if I were a flower: Lavender
if I were a kind of weather: Spring Showers
if I were a color: Rose Gold
if I were an emotion: Love
if I were a fruit: Peach
if I were a sound: Gentle breeze through the trees
if I were an element: Wind
if I were a place: Seashore
if I were a mythological creature: Siren
if I were a taste: Peach tart
if I were a scent: Rose
if I were an object: Teapot
if I were a body part: Eyes
if I were a pair of shoes: Ribbon Heels
Tagged by: @auroryn-dawnsworn
Tagging: @voided-arrows @themanwiththemagic @lady-songheart @birras0 @hamadeus1133 @patrickballamore @sunset-sword @theodorebennas
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Lose It All
YN walked into the arena with three hours before Monday Night Raw started and headed straight towards her assigned locker room. Her mind was clouded with the different thoughts and emotions she had felt the past few months, so she kept her head down as much as she could until she could reach a safe place for her to let go of the false smile, she often wore these days. The girl was still going through the motions from the passing of her mother four months prior. Despite the way her performances in the ring being top notch, YN felt the void but continued to hide the pain beneath the stoic façade.
As she made her way to the locker room, she was startled to see that Cody Rhodes, her closest friend, was standing just outside the door waiting for her. With his trademark charismatic smile, he extended his hand to her and said, “I believe it’s past time for us to have a little chat. Don’t you?”
The YHC-haired girl hesitated for a moment before nodding and took his hand in hers as he led her into the room. The two of them settled down on the bench once inside and YN instantly started fidgeting with her hands. She wasn’t the type of girl that found it easy to talk about her feelings no matter who the person she was talking to was.
Cody leaned forward with his elbows resting on his knees as he tried to get a better look at his best friend, his voice was gentle yet firm as he spoke to her. “I think you know that by now everyone has noticed how you walk around like there’s a two-ton brick on your shoulders and, Babygirl, that’s no way to live. You don’t have to fight whatever is going on in your head by yourself. So, if you’re ready and willing to talk, now’s the time. I’m right here and more than willing to listen and help you get through it.”
Her eyes began to well up with tears as he reminded her that there was always someone there to be her listening ear. She took a deep breath and poured her heart out for him as she shared the pain she was going through internally and the feeligns of loneliness that had grappled onto her since her mother’s death.
The blue-eyed man listened attentively to every word YN had to say with nothing but complete empathy for her written in his eyes. He nodded as he offered words of comfort and understanding whenever she needed to hear them. With losing his father not too long ago, he understood what she was feeling and what she might have needed to hear. Cody also knew YN just needed to know there was someone there for her. He didn’t try to fix her pain because he knew there was only so little that could, instead, he provided a safe space in him for her emotions to be acknowledged and validated.
As the words flooded out, YN could feel the weight lifting from her chest. His presence alone was able to get through the day but his willingness to sit there and listen to everything she had ever felt in the past few months gave her the strength to confront her grief head-on. Something that she had avoided doing for the longest time.
After what had felt like an eternity of talking, YN had finished letting go of everything. She wiped away the tears that had fallen, even though she was sure there were more to come. Looking into Cody’s eyes, she whispered, “Thank you, Cody.”
“What are you thanking me for?” he questioned.
YN looked down at her hands that were still fidgeting with each other. “For being you. For being...” she took a moment to breathe deeply before she continued, “there just to listen. In the past four months, you have been the first and only person who has done that. Though I know that I have put on this brave mask and face the day like nothing in the world can tear me down, I’ve been needing someone to actually let me lose it all on them for a bit. I just didn’t realize how bad I needed that until now.”
Cody smiled warmly and placed a gentle hand on her shoulder. “You don’t have to thank me for any of that. I was simply returning the favor you once gave me. You’re my best friend so that makes you family. Just remember you’re never alone in this, ever.”
YN gave him and slight smile and nodded. From that point on, Cody took it upon himself to periodically get her to tell him all that weighed on her. He had no idea how much it truly helped her through it all, but she appreciated it all the same.
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rules : think carefully about your character and their development through their journey(canon or oc ) within their story. fill out the chart and tag whoever you want!
repost , do not reblog.
tagged by: @charmed-arrows
deity of: Dreams, Nightmares, Night
associated with: Sleep, nightmares, dreams, darkness, fear, spirits
sacred plants: Nightshade
sacred stones / gems: Obsidian, azurite, ametrine, basically any dreaming stone
sacred animals: Cats, bats, spiders, all nocturnal animals
colors: Black, gray, red, pale blue
food: Ice cream Black coffee, black licorice, drugs
scents: Poppies, valerian, lavander, chamomile
accepted offerings / ways to honor: Blood sacrifice, food sacrifice, anything sacrifice, give him things
tagging: Already did on Xayah 80
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Sphalerite fused with Rutile, Padparadscha? And weapon fusion of meteor hammer with canon Topaz’s weapon, and a staff with a bow and arrow?
Fusions:
Rutile:Ametrine
Padparadscha Sapphire:Imperial Topaz
Weapon Fusions:
Meteor Hammer X Topaz’s Weapon:Pick Axe
Staff X Bow and Arrow:Use the staffs as ammunition in addition to arrows
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Ametrine Faceted Arrow (Quality A+) / 9x12.5 to 11x15.5 mm / 18 cm / AMETRI-108
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Solid as Gold
The lights in the arena were dimmed, and the crowd buzzed with anticipation as the WWE Superstars prepared to put on another incredible show. Among them was YN YLN, a force to be reckoned with in the ring. But beyond her skill, she was also my closest friend – someone I had known for years before either of us stepped into the squared circle.
As I watched YN's match unfold from backstage, a sense of pride swelled within me. She had come so far, and her passion for this business was clear in every move she made. The cheers of the crowd filled the air as she executed her signature maneuvers flawlessly.
"Come on, YNN!" I found myself whispering under my breath, caught up in the excitement of the moment.
The match reached its climax, and YN appeared victorious, her arm raised in triumph as the crowd erupted into cheers. As she made her way back up the ramp, I couldn't help but grin, my heart swelling with pride for my best friend.
Later that night, as the backstage area buzzed with activity, I sought out YN in her locker room. She was still catching her breath, a triumphant smile on her face.
"Hey there, champ," I said, leaning against the doorway.
YN looked up, her smile widening when she saw me. "Hey, Cody. Did you catch the match?"
I chuckled, nodding. "Of course, I did. You were incredible out there, as always."
She rolled her eyes playfully. "You're biased."
"Maybe a little," I admitted with a grin.
As she took a sip of water, a comfortable silence settled between us. It was moments like these that reminded me how lucky I was to have YN in my life. We had been friends long before the spotlight of the WWE, and our bond had only grown stronger over the years.
"You know, YNN," I began, my tone thoughtful, "we've been through a lot together."
She nodded, her gaze meeting mine. "Yeah, we have. From training to traveling to climbing the ranks in this business."
I chuckled softly. "And through all of that, we've managed to remain best friends."
YN smiled, a hint of nostalgia in her eyes. "Yeah, we have."
I paused, my gaze searching hers. "Sometimes, in this crazy world, people tend to complicate things. They let success and ambition get in the way of what truly matters."
YN's expression grew serious as she seemed to understand where I was going with this. "Cody..."
I held up a hand, a small smile on my lips. "I'm not trying to complicate anything. In fact, I think it's the opposite. We've got something good here, YNN. A friendship that's lasted through the ups and downs of this industry. And there's no reason to mess that up."
She let out a sigh of relief, a warm smile spreading across her face. "You're absolutely right, Cody."
I stepped closer to her, my gaze locked on hers. "So, no matter where our careers take us, let's promise to always remember what we have – a rock-solid friendship that means the world to both of us."
YN's smile was genuine, and she held out her hand for me to shake. "Deal."
I took her hand in mine, sealing the promise with a firm handshake. As I looked into her eyes, I knew that our friendship was something worth preserving, something that would remain a constant in the ever-changing world of WWE.
"Here's to us, YNN," I said, raising an imaginary toast.
She grinned, her eyes sparkling. "To us, Cody."
And as we shared a laugh, I couldn't help but feel a deep sense of gratitude for the unwavering friendship I had found in YN YLN – a friendship that, no matter what, would always be a source of strength and joy in the midst of the chaos that was the world of professional wrestling.
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Homecoming Delights
The familiar feeling of coming home after a long week on the road was a comforting one. I had spent the last seven days away from the WWE ring, and as much as I loved what I did, there was something special about returning to the comfort of my own home.
As I walked through the front door, I was greeted by the most incredible aroma. The scent of a home-cooked meal filled the air, and my curiosity got the best of me. YN YLN, my good friend and a fellow WWE Superstar, had been home with an injury, and I hadn't seen her in a while.
I followed the delicious scent to the kitchen, and there she was, busy at work, a look of concentration on her face. Pots and pans simmered on the stove, and ingredients were neatly arranged on the countertop. It was a sight to behold.
"YN," I said, my voice tinged with amazement. "What can't you do?"
She turned around, a bright smile spreading across her face as she saw me. "Hey, Randy. I thought you'd be hungry when you got back, so I decided to cook something special."
I couldn't help but chuckle as I took in the spread, she had prepared. "You're incredible, you know that?"
YN blushed, her cheeks turning a faint shade of pink. "Aw, thanks, Randy. I just love cooking, and it's a nice way to unwind."
I nodded in agreement, appreciating the effort she had put into making my return home so special. "Well, I'm lucky to have you as a friend, that's for sure."
As she continued to work her culinary magic, we chatted about our respective weeks. She updated me on her injury progress, and I filled her in on the latest happenings in the WWE. The easy camaraderie we had built over the years made our conversation flow effortlessly.
Before I knew it, YN had plated a delicious meal, and we sat down at the dining table to enjoy it together. The first bite was a revelation – her cooking was as amazing as I had imagined.
"This is incredible, YN," I said between bites. "You've got serious talent in the kitchen."
She grinned, her eyes sparkling with pride. "Thank you, Randy. It means a lot coming from you."
As we shared a meal and caught up on life outside the ring, I couldn't help but feel grateful for the friendship I had with YN. She was a talented chef, a fierce competitor, and an amazing friend – the kind of person who made coming home even more special.
As the evening wore on, I couldn't shake the feeling that sometimes, the best moments in life were the simplest ones – like sharing a meal with a dear friend who had a knack for making everything feel just right.
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