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johnsonallcalculator · 1 year

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Triangle Calculator: Determine the Area of a Triangle and explain what is a 3-4-5 ratio of a triangle

The Area in a Triangle is the space or area covered by a triangle in a two-dimensional plane.

Calculating the Area of the Triangle is simple, and it is the same for Isosceles, scalene, and equilateral triangles. The AllCalculator.net triangle Calculator makes calculating the various factors of a triangle quite easy by dissolving the errors caused by manual calculation.

A=1/2×b×h

The base and height are perpendicular in each triangle.

Define the Area of a Triangle

The area of a triangle is the area included in the enclosed sides of a triangle.

The area for every triangle is not the same because the length, height, and internal angles vary for every triangle. You can use the Triangle Calculator to compute any triangle's area.

A triangle consists of three sides, angles, and vertices. Now there are different types of triangles classified as

Equilateral Triangle

Right Angled Triangle

Isosceles Triangle

How to determine the Area of a Triangle?

There are two methods to calculate/ compute the area of a triangle. The easiest way is to use the Triangle Calculator. Or the most widely used Formula being the Herons Formula. The important length of all the sides of a triangle is known before using Heron's Formula.

Area of a Triangle can be calculated with this Formula

A=1/2×b×h

What is a 3-4-5 triangle?

The 3-4-5 triangles are right-angled. One of the angles measures 90°.

These Triangles can be classified further depending on the angles or side lengths. They are either identified as 30-60-90 or 45-45-90.

Both are right-angled triangles having unique characteristics of side length and angle. You can use the Right angled triangle to calculate the sides and angles to determine if the ratio is 3-4-5.

What is The 3:4:5 Triangle Rule?

The 3:4:5 triangle Rule implies that the ratio of a triangle's sides or lengths is 3:4:5.

Now the same ratio can be used for triangles with similar angle measurements. Also, the Pythagorean theorem states that the total of the square of the two sides is equal to the total/sum of the square of the longest side/height.

Now the theorem is the easiest way to understand the 3-4-5 is a right-angled triangle. Or you can use the Right Angled Triangle Calculator to calculate the sides and angles.

Let's understand it with the following example.

So let's take the values as 3, 4 and 5

So the Formula used in the Pythagorean Theorem is

a^2+b^2=c^2

3^2+4^2=5^2

9+16=25

25=25

The Process to lay out a Right Angled Triangle or 3-4-5 triangle and the angles included in it.

Now the layout process starts by drawing or calculating the side length 3. Now if you are drawing, the other side is the adjacent side, also known as 4. Now the last side that connects 3 and 4 is 5.

Now to get a decent picture and understand if it's a right-angled triangle. You can use the Right Angled Triangle Calculator to measure/calculate the sides and angles of the triangle.

Again if the triangle has a 3-4-5 as the constant ratio for its lengths, it is a right-angled triangle. The Pythagorean Theorem also justifies it, as it uses the side lengths of a triangle to calculate and prove it is a right-angled triangle.

The angles in the 3-4-5 ratio are usually the same. It is a right-angled triangle with an angle that measures 90°.

Conclusion

The Allcalculator.net's Triangle Calculator makes it quite easy to calculate the length, area, perimeter, or any factor of a triangle. It is quite easy and simple compared to tedious formulas because the manual calculations may still need to be corrected.

#Triangle Calculator #calculates edges #calculates angles

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sailforvalinor · 4 months

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Since last year, I’ve had an idea for a Harry Potter fic rattling around in my head prompted by the realization that Lily’s death is necessary for the love-magic-protection that enables Harry to survive both killing curses, but James’s isn’t—what does the world look like if James Potter somehow survives? I came to the conclusion that because the protection spell that Dumbledore originally uses to protect Harry until he comes of age applies to those of Lily’s blood, he would still want him to live with the Dursley’s, and thus Dumbledore decides that the best course of action is for 21 year old, traumatized, newly-widowed James to fake his death. It’s safest for Harry, the Death Eaters already think he’s dead, and it’s really useful for Dumbledore to have a piece on the chessboard that both the Death Eaters and the Ministry don’t know about. James isn’t thrilled about this, but he’s too distraught (and too used to Dumbledore being right about everything) to argue. He’s really only a few years out of school, after all.

I know I had worked out all the logical kinks on this one at some point but I don’t really remember now—but the fic would involve James working as a sort of secret agent for Dumbledore, a wild card, if you will, while keeping an eye on Harry from afar. This James would be a little different than the one we’re familiar with—a bit more mature and serious, and of course absolutely wracked with guilt. He hardly resembles who he used to be after losing Lily, and he’s pretty dang desperate not to make any more mistakes, lose anyone else.

Snape of course is one of the only other people who would know James was alive, and the bad blood between them is as terrible as ever, as Snape would blame him for “letting” Lily get killed. (As if James doesn’t blame himself enough.)

Sirius would also know, as he was the first one to Godric’s Hollow after the attack and would have found James, but that doesn’t do much good after he’s arrested. The only way I can think to workaround the fact that Dumbledore would know Sirius was innocent if he had talked to James is if James was so seriously incapacitated after the attack on Godric’s Hollow (don’t ask how I don’t know. WAIT MAYBE IN THIS VERSION VOLDEMORT ENCOUNTERS LILY FIRST AND HER LOVE MAGIC EXTENDS TO BOTH HARRY AND JAMES??? OH MY GOSH???) that the “trial” occurs before James is lucid enough to talk and Dumbledore gives evidence against Sirius because he assumes he’s the Secret Keeper.

Other than fulfilling Dumbledore’s wishes and keeping an eye on Harry, James spends a lot of his time trying to figure out how to break Sirius out of Azkaban. Maybe he succeeds earlier than in the original series? He also is trying to hunt down Peter, of course—probably spots him in the newspaper like Sirius does. Or maybe he sees him with Ron while watching Harry?

Does Remus know that James is alive? I’m gonna say yes, but Dumbledore doesn’t know that. It makes no sense for him not to, he’s the only friend he has left.

I figure by Prisoner of Azkaban, James has had enough of Dumbledore’s nonsense and reveals himself to Harry—it would be pretty dang poetic if it’s during the first patronus scene, and it IS actually him casting it from across the lake. How would Harry react to finding out he’s been alive this whole time? Idk, it would be complicated, but man I’m getting emotional just thinking about it.

Also, while it does make sense that Dumbledore wouldn’t want James to use his original wand, I know it makes the most sense for James to have acquired a spare one somewhere—but the concept of James Potter with a Glock hit me over the head with a broom, and I’d love to somehow finagle it into making sense because can you imagine? Someone in the HP universe with a gun?? The comedic potential???

A dementor: *appears*

Harry and Sirius: “EXPECTO—“

James: *shoots it in the face*

#james: *shoots dementor in the face* ‘AVADA KADAVRA’#I’m a little obsessed with this James being kind of terrifying. not in a ‘cold calculating danger’ sort of way but a ‘white-hot #unpredictable burn-you-if-you-get-too-close’ sort of way. who knows what he’ll do. like you see Harry and he’s got a bit of an edge but #then you meet his dad and you’re like ‘oh THAT’S where it’s from.’ (ik people love the parallels between Harry and Lily but we are missing #out on the Harry and James ones). kind of obsessed with the idea of James being one of the only people Dumbledore was ever scared of #(especially if he ever found out about his REAL plans for Harry…)#also I keep thinking about one of the strange things to happen during Harry’s childhood (like the blue hair and him teleporting to the roof #of the school) is him being watched as a six year old by a stag on the playground. this happens multiple times #james potter #anyway does this make sense? it’s 3 am and I don’t know #also this James would 100% have a Moment about the resurrection stone

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gwinforth · 10 months

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If you want to see the difference between MBAs and Engineers, look at their Linkedin profiles lmao. Engineers will be like, I develop software that creates models of Monte Carlo radiation transport*.

MBAs will be like, I am a dynamic indigo business child and vendor management and envisioning dollar signs are among my towering stengths,

#*this helps calculate uh field edge doses of radiation non-target tissue receives in radiotherapy (?)#whatever it is it is a real thing that safeguards health and wellbeing

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sbnkalny · 6 months

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Why am I laughing? Apologies, my friend. It's just that as an INTJ, these illogical actions of yours…well, I find them to be amusing.

What's that? A free sample of your store's new crispened potato snacks? Not necessary. I've already calculated its flavor in my head. Mmm…perhaps a little more Sodium Chloride next time…

Why am i alive. In the Later actions of edge, Azel and the Seekers, the tower of worms. You're the last shred OF human events it becomes necessary for one free man, report him. civic deeds do not go. However, we Calculated that adding all that glunk. He had a contrary idea to make a little more time with US

#ANSWER #DAY 20 #garbage-empress #1474TH #Why am I awake right now. Due to the later actions of Edge #Azel and the seekers #dragons are seen as the equivalent of a herd) of balloons. Now our Airship will make it really necessary that We gorge ourselves to oblivio #we calculated that adding all that Blood spraying across the bedsheets. I was angry earlier But this occasion called for popping something

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rebbi-sonnenhell · 11 months

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It's done! And it printed exactly like what I saw on my PC screen!!

It was printed with 0,4 mm PLA. He is 7 cm x 7,5 cm. The other settings I don't know since I wasn't the one who operated the program.

So next week I probably will finishing up the other cookie cutter designs and make those files public too. But now I know this works :D

Please make sure to research the food safety of your printing material before printing stuff that is supposed to be used for food!

#fma #edward elric #fullmetal alchemist #fma 03 #cookie cutter #3d print #i calculated a printing time of 1h and 7 min #but it only neede 27 min to print #*calculated with cura #so idk the exact settings #it's a but rough on the edges bc of the 1cm base that the printer needed around it #so i need to file the edges eventually

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albatris · 2 years

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aaahh I wanna finish this lace shawl today so bad because I only have two and a half rows left and it's gonna look soooo niiiiice when I can finally spread it all out and block it but I'm at the very bottom of the shawl and there are like fifty billion stitches per row now and it takes me several years to get through them all

#i did calculations there are at least 650 stitches per row now and while that slaps!!! thats a lot!!! for an impatient person #working a shawl from the bottom edge up is exciting bc it seems to go quicker as time goes on #working from top down is. an experience

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fishareglorious · 1 year

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Get griped

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Yeah I’m gripping my phone while sitting on a shitty plastic stool with my cheeks clenched I have never been so tense playing Limbus holy shit dude

#fish asks #limbussin'#limbus company #I am running fifty calculations through my mind in this Kromer boss battle #i am on THE EDGE of my seat praying that no one besides yi sang gets absolutely bodied

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daswarschonkaputt · 2 years

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Could you share your outline for In love and war? Thank you so much!

Hello!! Of course! (You have no idea what a blast from the past it was to see this fic mentioned in the comments section of between the sheets, lmao.)

Under a cut, because I'm pretty sure most of my followers are not interested in fem!lelouch Code Geass fic, hahaha.

Okay, first, the bit I actually have written for the next chapter (general code geass content warnings apply, particularly those regarding suzaku's poor mental health and passivity regarding his own death):

I will never forget the day that Lelouch vi Britannia came back from the dead.

There are days during my work as a JA where I honestly wondered what the point was, days where the hopelessness of my work filtered out of the subtext and became undeniable. I had been in and out of court for six hours by the time I was representing then-Private Suzaku Kururugi against charges of insubordination – and during that time I had unsuccessfully attempted to argue nine different Honorary Britannians out of a death sentence.

Kururugi’s case had become nothing more than an obligation, and I wasn’t even certain if it were worth the effort to try. He was unwilling to offer even a token defence against the charges brought up against him, and seemed perfectly at ease with the prospect of walking to his own death.

Then, the doors to the courtroom opened.

There are two things I remember most about the following court martial. The first was the image of the woman who walked through those doors.

Lelouch vi Britannia wore death well. In the seven years since she’d last appeared in court, she’d grown into a stunning young woman. She was not made up of curves, or soft edges; instead Princess Lelouch was an angular beauty, with sharp cheekbones, broad shoulders, and cuttingly intelligent eyes. She was dressed in a gown of deep blue, and it hung off her frame like it was made for her.

Everything about her radiated purpose and intent; it struck me, even then, that she was perfectly in control of everything around her.

She was almost alone, with only one military officer as a guard. I recognised Lieutenant Cecile Croomy, who’d spoken to me over dinner the previous night about Private Kururugi’s prognosis.

At first, there was no introduction, simply the sound of measured footsteps on the hard wooden floor. When she finally gave her name, voice crisp and commanding, it felt perfunctory. From the moment she had walked through that door, no one in the room doubted her authority.

The second thing I remember was Private Kururugi’s face.

When I tore my eyes away from Princess Lelouch to take in his reaction, he was pale. He rasped something in Japanese, eyes wide and horrified. His hands were scrunched into fists and his head was shaking, as if he couldn’t believe his eyes.

Princess Lelouch smiled at him. The expression wasn’t entirely kind. I was struck, at that moment, that I had been caught between the sacrifice plays of two young adults, both marked by war, and both desperately determined to ensure the other’s survival at all costs. Princess Lelouch stood as the indubitable winner, the one with the biggest trump card, and the iron-clad nerve to play it.

“My name is Lelouch vi Britannia, Third Princess of the Britannian Empire,” she said. “I was hoping I could clear up some of the confusion surrounding the circumstances of Private Kururugi’s offence.”

It was, in retrospect, a move that would define her political career.

Unaware as I was of who this woman would become, I looked over at Private Kururugi, who still wore his shock like an illness he could not shake. I thought, perhaps with more insight than I knew, that the poor bastard never stood a chance.

From “Number-Hugger”, the autobiography of Declan Marsden, a Judge Advocate in the Britannian Military, first published Jan. 15. 2056.

“You’re mad at me,” Lelouch notes, watching as Suzaku clenches his fists. She refuses to apologise, though; an apology would imply that she made a mistake, that she didn’t consider every possible action before she made her move.

“Lelouch,” Suzaku says, voice low. “You idiot.” He spins around and for a second, Lelouch is almost scared he will slam her against the wall. He doesn’t, though. Of course he doesn’t. This is Suzaku.

“I saved your life, Suzaku,” she says, quirking an eyebrow at him. “A little gratitude would be nice.” She’s baiting him, playing on his sense of pride that he cannot have completely lost in the journey into maturity.

It works beautifully.

“I didn’t ask you to!” he spits. “I never wanted to—I was fine with dying, Lelouch. It’s not as though the accusations were baseless; I disobeyed orders—”

The smirking amusement that had been simmering in the back of Lelouch’s mind at all this disappears completely. Cold, rigid fury washes over her. Do you really think so little of me, she wants to spit right on back, but she swallows the words and the bitter taste they conjure in her mouth.

“I wasn’t about to let you die for me,” she says levelly.

And Suzaku – he laughs. He laughs and he sounds just like she did all those years ago, when she would laugh at him in bitter contempt, and Suzaku—Suzaku should never, ever sound like that.

“So it’s okay when you do it?” he asks. “The privileges of a princess? Don’t think I haven’t figured out what that stunt with the gun was about.”

“Why didn’t you run, Suzaku? It was the perfect opportunity—”

“Because I couldn’t let you die!” Suzaku shouts the words like they’ve been torn out of his chest. “You have so much to live for, Lelouch. You have Nunally, and you’re brilliant – you could have a future here, if you wanted it. You could do anything you put your mind to, and I’m just…”

“If you finish that sentence with ‘a Number’, I will slap you.”

The silence that settles between them is all too telling.

Lelouch breathes into the quiet, the fight draining out of her frame, and suddenly, all she wants is to put her head down on Suzaku’s shoulder, and feel comforted and seen and safe. It’s a childish desire, made all the more unattainable by the fact that the sanctuary she is imagining doesn’t exist anymore. Not now. Not for her.

“Lelouch…” Suzaku’s voice is quiet. “You weren’t angry anymore.”

“God, Suzaku,” Lelouch says, feeling abruptly very tired. “You idiot.”

He laughs. It doesn’t sound right. “You’re always saying that.”

Because it’s true. Lelouch looks up and meets his gaze. His eyes are still the exact same shade of dull green. “Suzaku, I have been drowning.”

His eyes widen. “Lelouch—” he starts.

Lelouch cuts him off. “Shut up,” she says. “Listen. For once in your goddamn life, Suzaku, just listen to me. Do you think these past seven years have just been—a fucking walk in the park? Do you think it’s been easy to go from hiking across a warzone with my sister on my back to—to this? I can do anything I put my mind to? Don’t make me laugh. The only future I have ever had evaporated the day my mother was assassinated. Anything else has just been—borrowed time.”

Suzaku looks stricken. Some dark part of Lelouch is pleased by the reaction.

“Do you know what I’ve spent the last seven years doing, Suzaku? I gamble. Compulsively. And yeah, I say it’s for the money, but even I know that’s a blatant lie. I do it because it’s the only time I feel even remotely alive anymore. I wasn’t angry? Well, what the hell else is there left of me when you take that away?”

“Lelouch,” Suzaku tries again. She ignores him.

“Your life is not your own, Suzaku,” she says. “Your death isn’t a self-contained event. There is a piece of you in every person you have ever met, whose affection you have ever solicited, who has ever loved you. Death isn’t about you, Suzaku. It’s about what you leave behind. It’s about the broken people who stand by your grave in the rain, choking back tears for the sake of propriety. Your life may seem cheap to you, but to me, it’s—”

Everything. She swallows the word before she can let it out.

Suzaku swallows. “You’re telling me not to be so selfish,” he says, voice hoarse. “That’s a bit rich, Lelouch.”

Lelouch smiles bitterly. “Selfishness is in my blood,” she says. “It’s a part of my character. It’s not a part of yours.”

She wouldn’t have made the argument she did if it were. They both know as much without saying it. For all her flaws, Lelouch has always known exactly where to strike to inflict a mortal wound. Conversational killer instinct.

“I guess I didn’t imagine the vitriol in my memories,” Suzaku says. He sounds hollow.

“It’s nice to know you chose my best moments to hold dear in your heart these past seven years,” Lelouch says. It’s acidic, but far from the worst she’s ever said.

Suzaku’s smile is sad. “I wanted to remember you as you were,” he says. “Vitriol and all.”

Lelouch stares at him, and in that moment, stood in a dress the likes of which she hasn’t touched in years, wearing hard-soled shoes she picked out specifically so her footsteps were audible – covered head to toe in a bespoke mask of royal superiority – she feels stripped utterly bare.

But it’s no surprise. This is Suzaku.

There is a reason she fell in love with him.

Okay, so. Vague outliney things.

Post all this, Lelouch goes back to the capital, and Nunally executes her own political maneouvre to basically scupper Lelouch's plans to pretend Nunally is dead.

Fic then transitions into more political scheming and strategising from Britannia, where Lelouch has to pivot most of her plans, and begins a ruthless campaign for the throne (and also for vengeance for her mother.)

One of the vague, vague shemes I had was for Lelouch to agree to a... I guess, political engagement to Lloyd, mostly for protection from being married off against her will. (Neither of them have any intention of actually marrying.) Lelouch offers Lloyd her mother's piloting data from the ganymede as recompense for this facade.

Suzaku gets dragged along to the capital because Lelouch refuses to leave him behind -- he's employed as a personal bodyguard for her, as part of her agreement with Lloyd. (He still does test piloting for the Lancelot, but Camelot mostly relocates to the capital.)

Okay the next bit is taken from a text conversation I had about how Lelouch and Suzaku's relationship would develop in this fic, so it's a bit all over the place.

"I wanted to remember you as you were. Vitriol and all." <- The single most romantic thing anyone has ever said to Lelouch, which, when you think about it, really says it all.

Side note: At Ashford, Lelouch has a reputation as an ice princess -- she's beautiful, she's intelligent, she's basically everything anyone could want, but she's completely unattainable. Lelouch isn't ignorant to romance. People do confess to her, but she can't accept them for obvious reasons (undercover princess of Britiannia hiding from her family) and she doesn't want to for equally obvious reasons (there are very few people that Lelouch actually respects).

Lelouch wants someone she can respect, and someone who'll love her for who she really is. The issue here is that who she really is isn't really... all that nice. Or, morally upright.

One of the plans I had for later was that Lelouch would have to confront the fact that Suzaku is showing (apparent) interest in Euphemia. Euphie is basically Lelouch's polar opposite -- she's bright, a little naieve, idealistic, and kind to a fault. She's a very caring soul.

And like, the obvious thing here is that Lelouch feels -- inadequate, next to Euphemia.

Like, one of the things I like about Lelouch in canon is that he respects compassion and mercy. Fem!Lelouch is not different at all. She admires Euphie's unfaltering kindness, whilst also viewing it as something she is fundamentally incapable of.

But, you know. It's Suzaku.

So, Lelouch oragnises something that will mean Euphemia can never be with Suzaku. Probably an arranged marriage that neither Cornelia nor Euphie have the politcal prowess or sway to properly extract her from.

Suzaku talks to Euphie, who tells them they cannot continue because of the arranged marriage, and Suzaku just immediately Knows that Lelouch is behind this, and goes to yell at her.

Lelouch basically owns up to it, and explains that she did it because she's in love with him, and she's never not going to be deeply fucked up.

Lelouch: "If you're really in love with Euphemia, tell me now, and I'll get her out of the marriage, but if you're not -- don't do this. You're an Eleven, Suzaku. Loving you -- however privately -- would be damning for someone of Euphemia's stature. Even this -- innocent flirtation, you have now -- it's putting her in an untenable position at court. She doesn't have the wits to survive it."

And Suzaku is pissed, because, damnit, Lelouch, does everything have to be a fucking fight? And he says, "You'll get her out of the marriage."

And Lelouch feels like her heart has been crushed into pieces, but she nods. "Okay."

Suzaku: "And you won't do it because I'm in love with her. You'll do it because she's your sister, and you love her, and even you aren't cruel enough to trap her in a loveless marriage."

Lelouch looks up at this. "I--Suzaku, that wasn't--"

And he says, "You're a piece of work, do you know that, Lelouch? Sometimes you get so caught up in your own intelligence and calculation that you forget that not everyone is built like you are. You don't have to--fight me into a corner to get me to tell you the truth. I don't need the stakes to be high to tell you that I love you, though sometimes--sometimes I really have no fucking idea why."

Lelouch feels like she's being swept away at sea. "Suzaku--"

Suzaku: "Lelouch, I wasn't spending time with Euphie because I was courting her. I was spending time with her because she wants to set up a charity that for Elevens to help them earn Honorary Britannian status, and she wanted the opinion of someone who's been both. She did ask me on a date, but I turned her down, because I'm in love with you, and I have been, for almost as long as I've known you."

Lelouch: "You could have said something, Suzaku, instead of just--"

Suzaku: "You just told me it would make a princess's position at court untenable, if she were dating a Number like me. Unless -- what did you say? -- unless they had the wits to survive the situation. So, do you?"

Lelouch: "Have I ever given you reaosn to doubt my wits?"

Suzaku: "Not usually, but then you do shit like this, when you could have just talked to me."

Lelouch: "I--"

Suzaku: "Save it, Lelouch. I don't want to hear your excuses."

Lelouch: "It wasn't going to be an excuse. I'm--I'm not a good person, Suzaku. You've always known that. But I love you. I love you so much it burns away my insides. I love you so much I threw myself back into an empire I swore I'd raze to the ground to save your life. I love you so much I entrapped the one sister outside of Nunally I actually care about in an arranged marriage simply so you wouldn't be able to leave me for her. I am so deeply in love with you it compromises everything else about me."

Suzaku: "You know I can't be that, Lelouch. I can't be the excuse you use to burn the world down."

Lelouch: [A little bitter, a little self-mocking.] "Oh, I can do that well enough without you."

Suzaku: [After a long pause.] "I can't give you an answer right now, Lelouch. I love you, but I'm so--I'm so mad at you I can't think straight."

Lelouch clenches her hands into fists, then releases them. "Okay. How long do you need?"

"I can't answer that. I need--I need to go."

And then Lelouch almost dies during one of her schemes, and Suzaku decides he can't bear to lose her without really ever having had her, and they begin dating.

A quote from the messaging conversation: "i mean in an ideal world, lelouch gets a lot of therapy, but in the fic world she becomes empress instead"

And then, in brackets: (well, i mean, killing her dad was probably very therapeutic for lelouch)

Anyway, the judge advocate who wrote the extract I posted above would be, like, the afterword to the fic. And he reflects on how obvious it was right from the start that Lelouch was so fucking gone on Suzaku that she'd go as far as to become Empress in order to create a world that he can live happily in.

When Suzaku agrees to date Lelouch, he tells her that if she ever goes too far, he will turn on her and take her down.

And afterwards, Nunally asks him if he meant it, and Suzaku says that the last time he chose what he thought was the greater good over the people he loves, he ended up regretting it forever.

And so if it came down to it, Suzaku doesn't think he could betray Lelouch.

But Lelouch needs to believe that he would.

Oh, as an aside: Lelouch in Pendragon cultivates this, like, rebellious renegade reputation, as like, a younger, cleverer, edgier alternative to the other royals. Like, she builds up this image as kind of like a rockstar princess who very publicly toes the line of propiety. She makes out like she has no interest in the crown -- she's a wild card, basically.

She scandalises the nobility, just as much as she delights them, just a little. She's adored by commoners -- she's seen as this straight-talking no-bullshit political figure. Lloyd finds her fascinating, because she attends parties with him and then just starts shit all the time.

Part of her greater plot to the throne would include throwing her lot in with Schneizel, and serving as a supporter in his camp, before eventually stabbing him in the back.

Here's an extract I wrote that was going to be like, a script of a YouTube video about her, written years after her reign:

When she returned to court in 2017, Lelouch vi Britannia was the last person anyone expected to become the next Empress. Even discounting her seven year absence, the odds were stacked against her. She wasn’t first in line for the throne. She wasn’t second. She wasn’t even top ten. Instead, Lelouch vi Britannia was seventeenth in line to the throne. On top of that, she lacked any significant political base: where her siblings benefited from their mothers’ noble pedigree, Lelouch was instead the daughter of the only commoner to ever become an Imperial Consort. She even seemed resistant to gaining any such advantage: Lelouch vi Britannia publicly snubbed no less than three advantageous marriages, choosing instead to marry not just a commoner, but an Honorary Britannian. She flouted Imperial Propriety at every possible opportunity: she spoke openly with the press, she wore mourning robes to an imperial wedding, she very openly held only passing respect for her father, Charles zi Britannia, the Emperor— So, by now, you must be wondering: what the hell happened?

Anyway, that's about all I have for the fic. It was a while back, I didn't used to outline in as much depth back then, haha.

#asked and answered #fic: in love and war #kaputt writes stuff #i have a not-so-secret fondness for these sharp-edged acerbic bitchy female characters #i just like writing about women who everyone says are like cruel and cold and calculating and unkind #and to have that be TRUE #but they're also compassionate in small ways #they're not inhuman #they have good points #and when they fall in love it fucking RUINS them #(actually they don't have to be women -- i love the ice prince/princess archetype a lot)#character: angry at the world and cruel by design to hide their secret softness #me: [literally vibrating in my seat] i like you a normal amount #i think it's most fun to put these people together with people who have morals #but also like a degree of wit and awareness when they can detect their partner's mind games #with varying degrees of success admittedly #sorry i ramble

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HELLO survey time: which chara do u think would have my handwriting??

ALSO i’m in the process of answering ur ask i just need time to think abt some questions…

OH HEYY !! um. hmmmm THIS IS KINDA STRESSFUL I NEED TO THINK ABT THIS ... (also ur handwriting is so nice!! it feels like. cheerful? bouncy maybe?)

okay so upon further inspection i think i can conclude that charas who would have ur handwriting are:

minori

airi

im debating kanade but i just have a Feeling™️ so kanade also!!!

im very unqualified to decide this bc i barely know most of the charas but 💔💔 this is my verdict!!!

#i was thinking like . ur handwriting would fit characters who r kinda balanced? which is why kanade is the outlier #balanced in the sense that theyre somewhat bubbly but not *overly* bubbly #i think for kanade its bc i feel like she writes a lot since yk. gotta compose #and ur handwriting looks like it was written quickly bc of the edges and IT JUST HAS THAT VIBE YK.#its not too meticulous and calculated and perfect like those ppl who literally write in arial font.... shivers #but its still cute and legible !! i feel like the vv excited character would go overboard in their writing?#like emu would add hearts on her i's or tsukasa would add stars at the end of sentences #probably #to contrast that mafuyus handwriting would probably be flawless? haruka too #i could go on and on but im talking abt. handwriting. thats a little embarrassing #ANYWAY THIS WAS FUN TY KADE #kade! 💌#project sekai #asks

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