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larachelledrawsfe · 2 months
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“La Réunion. It says you will soon see a pair of faces you hold dear.”
Illustration for In the Same Direction by @goldoans
This cover was drawn for the @telliusbigbang event! This is an epic crossover with a little bit of everything: action, adventure, friendship, romance - you name it! A lot of love went into this incredible fic and I was so honored to draw for it. If you love Engage, Tellius, or both, please do give it a read!
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faeriekit · 9 days
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wait is fandom so old that the transition to ao3 has robbed us of bang paths?? Bang paths our honored tradition?? Hello?? Bang paths my beloved?? Bang paths our dearest friend?? Are they gone and I missed their disappearance??
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mysteriousz · 12 days
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66/∞ SKZ | 240410 performance @ ASEA - Super Bowl
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jerrom · 2 months
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little comic from me for the @telliusbigbang event!
this goes along with chapter 2 of a trace to lead me home by @imissthefire which YOU should read NOW:
Titania's perception and compassion have extended to any and all who have come into the Greil Mercenaries' care - be it those they have helped, or those they have employed. Her kindness is easy and calming, and proves to be a true light in the dark that comes with the loss of their founding commander. With the family she's found working their way through his loss and into a war, it's all she can do to maintain what's left.
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go-saeng · 8 months
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social path :: minchan 🏴
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cherry-blossomtea · 5 months
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Horndragora right. It’s so much more than just oh they want to kill each other I think they should kiss. Horn and Mandragora is this whole roiling emotional subplot that’s just there in chapter ten. These two women who have been left for dead by their respective leaders, who were betrayed. They were both supposed to die in County Hillock (Harmonie saved them both). They’re both so fucking exhausted and they’re holding on by the skin of their teeth and they care and ache so deeply for the people they lead (don’t be fooled by Mandragora’s ranting, she counts the number of dead at whose hands. She is Dublinn for Tara, for Eblana, not for power). Mandragora killed Cello. Horn killed god knows how many. They were in each other’s way. They are the same. While Horn is in the underbelly of Londinium, Mandragora is on the surface consorting with the nobility. As Horn emerges into the light, Mandragora disappears back into the dark.
Horn wanted to save Mandragora but from what? She decided she couldn’t be saved. Better to kill her. So why didn’t she kill Mandragora? With so many opportunities, surely revenge was possible, easy even. Mandragora’s impassioned speech to Horn claiming to have her best interests at heart? Mandragora isn’t the type to lie to others, even if she’s lying to herself. She claimed she was protecting Horn from Londinium and even if she was absolutely not doing it out of the goodness of her heart, well. Maybe that’s as close as Mandragora could get to someone she hated so much.
They claim to hate each other, they do hate each other. Their thoughts for the other are rife with violence and vengeance. I think they’re also two people who would understand each other better than anyone else. Mutual obsession that became madness in the face of being abandoned by everything they believed in.
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spacemaverick · 11 months
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“Kind of looks like me, too! Cute, innit? Really ties the whole house look together.”
@aenor-llelo
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250318 · 8 months
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skzoologist · 6 months
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Recording gone...right?
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word count: ~1.2k
warnings: none
genre: flustering Bae, this is a new genre at this point
a/n: Any brainrot you have? Send them all. I need them, they are giving me that sweet, sweet serotonin. (This goes to everyone, because while I have my own ideas for stories, you guys always seem to think of something completely different and I love it.)
tag: @thightswideforhanin
Please let me know if I left a warning or anything out, I will add it in! Reblogs, likes and feedback are greatly appreciated!
!I don't condone anyone stealing my work and posting it anywhere without my permission, or feeding it to AI!
!This is just fiction, my interpretation of Stray Kids. By no means is this how they are and how they behave in real life!
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Their fans didn’t even know their beloved idols would have another album coming out soon, yet the members were already working hard on it. They were all very excited, even more than usual -and that was hard to achieve-, because they would be working with a famous japanese singer this time, LiSA. She was known for several things, some anime openings being on that extensive list and you could bet that some of the boys knew at least one or two of those songs by heart. They were too big of a weeb to not.
Amongst them the worst ones were Jisung and Bae, the two socially awkward anime fans. Just from the mere thought of meeting her had their palms turning clammy and their hearts speed up, but only after leaping into their throats. Thankfully or not, they wouldn’t be meeting with the famous singer for a while, needing to work on the songs on their own first.
“Can you believe it, Hyung? Not only did Chan hyung laugh at me when I accidentally messed something up while recording, but he shouted into the mic!”
It was Jisung complaining after his day of recording, his tired form draped over Bae’s. It wasn’t by the latter’s choice, since the young quokka attacked him and started acting like his personal blanket the moment their eyes met. Bae knew he had no choice but to accept his fate, the man too stubborn to leave him be.
“Aaaaaah, Baeeeee hyuuung, it was so horrible, I think I got permanent hearing damage.” - at this, Bae just looked at Jisung with a raised eyebrow.
“I know, I know, we’re loud, you say it all the time, but I’m serious this time! Gimme a kiss! I need someone to kiss it better!” - the younger asked shamelessly, doe eyes glistening as he was craning his head to look at Bae.
Now, Bae really loved his members, he truly did, and he would never hurt them purposefully, but the thought of just shoving Jisung down onto the floor from top of him did cross his head for a second. Maybe even two. But instead he just took a deep breath, slowly exhaling as he just got up from the couch -with the clingy squirrel in his hold, who just squeaked at this lightly- and pushed Jisung into Minho’s arms, who just arrived because he was visiting them for something.
He didn’t even wait and explain his actions -something that Minho and Jisung were both asking and whining for-, just straight up walked away and left to his room. Right until Chan got a hold of him, the kangaroo’s head peeking out through the small gap he opened his door to.
“Bae, can you please come in for a sec? I wanna discuss something about tomorrow’s recording.”
He didn’t need to be asked twice, his feet immediately turning and pivoting into Chan’s room, closing the door behind himself. He sat next to his hyung, who had his famous laptop in his lap, the screen illuminating both their faces in the darkness.
“I know you have excellent english, but I wanted to go over some lines before we record them tomorrow. Especially because some of them might be a bit too high for you at first.” - Chan explained, no ill intent in his voice.
Bae nodded as he listened to his leader talk, singing sometimes in a quiet voice, carving the melody and the words into his flesh. He knew Chan only wanted the best for him, so he wanted to do his best in return. They spent their time like that, not even noticing it was past midnight already, several hours passing by as they started discussing things in great detail. They went over the already recorded parts, thinking about how to tweak them slightly, how other parts needed to be recorded in the future.
Sometimes the aussie forgot that Bae wasn’t part of 3RACHA, since the younger always let him gush about music production, understanding and curiosity glistening in Bae’s eyes.
Soon they wrapped the impromptu meeting up, wishing the other goodnight, before inevitably meeting up the next day in the recording studio.
Bae arrived there early, wanting to warm up his voice in time before the recording. He greeted all the staff members, doing a double take when he saw not only Chan, but every member of 3RACHA in the chairs. Those sneaky bastards just grinned at him and waved, causing Bae to huff and start regretting his life choices. Because he knew there would be teasing to be had, even though they were also recording for STAY. Although that never stopped them before, so why would it now?
After successfully warming up his voice and tweaking with the settings a bit, Bae was ready and signalled for the others.
Chan only commented a few times, needing a bit of correction here and there: sometimes for the rhythm, sometimes for the feel of a few lines. They were usually solved in the next take, making everything go smoothly.
Right until the boys started playing around.
You see, Bae had this habit of doing tiny dance moves while singing, the choreography singed into his body for the song already. And every single time, Chan and/or the others would comment on it, purposefully pressing the button so Bae would hear it. Giggles and comments about how cute he was would fill his ears, dusting his cheeks pink, causing the others to react stronger. It was a hellish cycle, one that continued usually only until Bae would take off the headphones and turn away from them, staring up at the ceiling in silence. This way the others and himself would slowly calm down, otherwise he would have to record his lines while Changbin was shouting pickup lines at him.
He really wanted to get out of there.
“Okay, okay, that was good. Now you only need to sing the part everyone has, and you’re done. FIghting!” - Chan announced, urging Bae to look the lines over on the paper and nod.
It only took a single take, the others on the opposite side of the glass loudly voicing their opinions, as always.
“Wooow, that was perfect, Bae! You got the emotion down to a t.” - Chan said, his voice firm over the headphones.
“Of course, Hyung’s my boyfriend, he is perfect!” - Changbin added in, proudly standing there with a silly little smile on his face.
“What?! No, you greedy pig. You want Hyunjin and him both? He’s mine!” - Jisung whined back, causing Bae to huff and go over to calm them after waving tinily at the recording camera, seeing the staff members fighting a headache already.
It was always like that with Changbin, Bae getting a handful of headaches just from being in the studio with him, helping with the songs. The little dwaekki was always loud and voiced his opinions strongly, and Bae could only silently grimace as he went to go buy some apology drinks for the equally tired and suffering staff members. And for himself. Gods, did he not like coffee and its taste, but he downed a latte or two sometimes, just to get through those recording sessions.
“What’ll make you two stop?” - he tiredly asked, a sigh leaving his form once again.
“A kiss.” - they answered in perfect sync.
“Forget I asked. Good luck, Hyung.”
“What, wait, and where’s mine?”
But Bae was already out the door, done with the boys’ shenanigans for the day.
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skz-files · 7 months
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♡ 스트레이 키즈 一 social path ꒱🎱
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telliusbigbang · 6 months
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larachelledrawsfe · 2 months
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"It wasn’t until she met them that she understood how it felt to be wanted."
Illustrations for A Trace to Lead Me Home by @imissthefire
I was given the opportunity to draw these for the @telliusbigbang event! This fic is a series of simultaneously heart-wrenching and heartwarming snippets featuring Titania, Soren, and their loved ones. If you love Titania, Soren, or just the Greil Mercenaries in general, then you should be reading this fic!
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minchanlove · 8 months
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minchan center in the mv of social path 😻
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mysteriousz · 10 days
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67/∞ SKZ | 240410 performance @ ASEA - Social Path
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my-ot8-is-fate · 4 months
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Stray Kids - Social Path (2023)
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This line from Bravern (despite the image of Superbia it's Bravern who's talking, in the bad end; Smith says something similar earlier) is so interesting to me. He's describing courage purely in terms of relationships to other people, even though you'd usually think of it as something you possess entirely within yourself.
In scenes like the first fusion, where Lulu is encouraging Isami to "brave bang", if you view them in isolation, you would think it was about courage as a choice to do things without knowing the outcome for sure, and I think that is true too; but considering that we later learn that Lulu in this scene has returned to ensure that Bravern and Isami don't go off alone and get killed, it might not be so different from Smith's meaning after all.
Lulu, of course, has jumped back in time from a future where Bravern and Isami saved the world at the cost of their own lives; she talks about becoming a hero who saves them, even though it means giving up (at least for herself?) a future of certain victory.
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And when Smith died, it wasn't for the sake of saving the world that he refused to accept it. The thought that successfully brought him across time and death was simply: I made a promise to him.
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(shameless plug: for more on this, I wrote a fic about it)
I don't know what's going to happen in the final episode. But if we're "meeting true bravery", I think it's going to be more about the people you love than about victory in battle.
(I'm still not sure what I make of about the focus on waiting specifically though. Being patient and having faith that they'll meet you where you're both going, like Isami eventually does? Bravern waiting for the moment to tell Isami how he feels? It's an interesting choice for a story that goes so quickly!)
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