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hashtagnevermore · 1 month
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i literally do not care abt the new avatar after korra i wanna know more abt the past avatars like gimme the armless girl the waterbender girl the 2nd avatar the main earth girl in that one painting PLS I JUST WANNA SEE RANGSHI AND YANGVIK ANIMATED
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earthravenclaw · 3 months
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Feeling like I'm being stabbed in the heart because I'm thinking about Yangchen, as a KID, taking stimulants regularly instead of sleeping because there quite literally isn't enough time in her life for her life. The very vast majority of her time, as a TEENAGER, is devoted to trying to fix literally the ENTIRE WORLD. She actually doesn't have the hours to SLEEP! And she's often not even, and/or doesn't feel safe enough to sleep when she occasionally gets a window. So, as a solution to this, she is forced to take a lot of DRUGS!!!! When Kavik drinks a SIP, he instantly feels a strong reaction, while an entire cup seems to be a normal dose for her implying that this has been using so heavily and so often that her tolerance is very high. And she's SEVENTEEN!!! Younger than me!
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calamondinblooms · 9 months
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edas-boytoy · 2 months
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Hei-Ran and Chaisee are basically the same character, and I'm so happy that at least one of them got to be the badass, manipulative, power hungry villain of their book.
Unhinged Hei-Ran headcanons to come shortly.
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hei-ranapologist · 1 year
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The colors looks kinda muddy but I still like it! Thanks to @calamondinblooms for the idea!
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Yangchen: Being the Avatar is like looking both ways before you cross the street and then getting hit by an airplane.
Every other Avatar: AGREED
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byun-slug · 3 months
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Hello.
So it caught my attention that some people were asking if particular Roblox users or groups are me, or a product was made by me.
No, I didn't at all. I don't make ANY kind of profit using my TDoI(The Devices of Infection) AU stuff.
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And all of those users or groups that people showed to me were not even me nor the group I've made. I'm not even playing Roblox regularly in the first place, and I turn that game on only when my friends asking to play together, nothing related with my TDoI(The Devices of Infection) or TF2 AU stuff at all.
As well as The Devices of Infection/TDoI stuff is my personal project. I've never made ANY kind of clan relations or asked people to join the team or the project or something. It's literally my personal animation I work on whenever I have free time to do. I don't have ANY plan to make or collab with others' AU for this project.
I would like to keep my TDoI stuff as on my own only instead of collab with others. It also means if you have seen anyone who involved their project with mine, that's NOT what I was participated or asked at all. It was done without asking me anything about it.
It also caught my attention that people uploaded my official channel to their Roblox profile. I'm not sure if that affects to the other people as well but If you find any user or the group that have YouTube channel directly to my channel and even marked as "My Channel" or trying to impersonating me, That is NOT ME at all.
Like I said, I play Roblox only whenever my friends asked me to play that game so I don't and won't have any plan to advertise my AU or animation stuff in Roblox at all.
And if anyone who did it and reading this to impersonate me, I would like respectfully ask you not do to it. I don't want to get any kind of misunderstanding.
Thank you for reading. Have a good day.
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twofacedharveydent · 6 months
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Fade away to the wicked world we live And I become the dark of you Say a prayer for the wounded heart within As I become the dark of you
The Dark of You | An upcoming Saw franchise story → Mark Hoffman & Alaina Jordy
Everything tag list: @missecharlotte , @darknightfrombeyond , @arrthurpendragon , @ocappreciationtag
Message me if you’d like to added or removed from the list.
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simplyavatrice · 1 year
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Definition of insanity is one of the hottest fics i've read, full stop. The fact that it'a also so loving is amazing too. Is there a chapter or scene that you're particularly proud of?
first of all thank you omg. writing a fic that had a sex scene in basically every chapter was so new to me and it surprised me how much fun i had writing it.
also never would have happened without @thirteenyasmin supporting me in the early stages of developing it.
as far as a favorite scene, the sundress chapter stands out because i came up with it so early on, like it was one of the first ideas I had
another would be yasmine and camila finding the strap. it just seemed like such a funny way for them to be outed because there was no chance of pretending or trying to talk their way out of it like...yep, this is ours, bea's not a nun anymore. WHOOPS
also fun fact i was so excited about the idea by the time i started that i wrote the entire first chapter in about an hour and a half
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twilightstarr · 2 years
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I cry for you, but I can't remember you
Fandom: Persona 5 Main Pairing: Akechi/Akira Kurusu (Protagonist) WC: 1350 Status: Complete Part of a Series?: While this is sort of a standalone, this does loosely relate to my "The Definition of Insanity" work! If you haven't read it, feel free to! The Definition of Insanity (AO3)
Summary:
“I love you,” Akira states it so plainly that he sees Akechi freeze. “You don’t— you can’t,” Akechi forces out. “I hate you.” He doesn’t though. Who kisses someone they hate? Who heals someone through a kiss if they wanted to kill them? “But I do.” Yet, it’s at that moment that Akira realizes that maybe the healing didn’t completely awaken his brain or his reaction speed. Even as he sees the gun pulled out from behind his back, even as he squeezes Akira’s hand ever so gently, he doesn’t truly register what’s happening until it’s just too late.
The world is blurry as he slowly blinks away the haze. He doesn’t feel like he’s still all there. After being sent flying and landing squarely on his stomach a good few feet away from where their fight just took place, Akira isn’t sure if he will ever be all there. No, he’s pretty sure this is where their journey ends if the victor doesn’t care to show them mercy. And, why? When they’re so close, why does it have to end here?
And, why? Why didn’t he side with them? Why couldn’t Akira convince him? What did he miss? What did he—
In his mess of thoughts, he hears someone swear, their executioner. But the words he says make Akira wonder if he’s genuinely hearing him at all.
“...Not this time either, huh? Am I truly so overwhelming?”
None of the disdain from before. The hatred dripping from everyone — no, the emptiness, the futility in his tone makes that all seem so far away. A mask.
Akira blinks again and tries to look at his friends. It hurts to move, but he has to. He has to know if they’re okay. Right across from him he can see Ann and Ryuji unmoving, a pain shoots in his heart. He needs to summon a persona and heal them before it’s too late. Agonizingly slow, he manages to turn his head more to look around. Makoto fidgets a little and Futaba releases a low groan. Morgana begins to push himself up a little, muttering Akira’s name before collapsing once more. Haru and Yusuke remain silent on the opposite side of him just like Ann and Ryuji. 
How did he fail them so badly?
Akira hears footsteps behind him and knows full well that it’s him. Despite his body screaming at him to not move, he forces himself up and pushes his body off the ground. He tries to stand as he turns to face him, red mask fixed squarely on his face, movements slow, almost like he’s tired, but not from their fight surely. Akira doesn’t think he broke a sweat — they barely lifted a finger against him. Once on one knee, Akira grabs his dagger and tries to push himself up on the other leg but in the process loses his balance — he’s too weak; his legs are giving out on him. For a moment, it looked as if this shocked him — Crow, Akechi, Goro — and he almost seemed to reach out to maybe stop the inevitable fall, but Akira collides with grounds once more, squarely on his back this time and he stares at the ceiling. It didn’t hurt as much as it should have.
The footsteps grow closer and now Akechi is in his sights, looming above him. He would be a menacing presence — no, he still is even though Akira is terribly attracted to him for god knows what reasons. Even as he plays the role of Death for them, Akira can’t help but think about how much he meant — no means to him. Why?
Why didn’t he join them?
What was Akira missing?
What—
His broken thoughts shatter and stutter to a stop when he realizes that Akechi is now much closer to him, straddling him and a gloved hand rests slowly around his throat. Is he going to strangle him to death? It certainly feels cruel to do so when Akira can see the gun on his hip, but he feels the hand tighten ever so slightly, before relaxing and certainly feeling the way Akira swallows beneath him. He’s terrified and he’s ashamed to admit it. But as he’s certainly the only one who remains conscious and maybe the only one left alive now, he supposes it doesn’t matter what he feels when it’s inevitable. 
But he feels so warm as Akechi’s thumb swipes across his throat and he swallows once more, nervous — is he searching for his pulse point?
“I hate you,” Akechi says suddenly, but his voice cracks as he says it. “Why does it have to be me? Why, you? What is it about you…?” He shakes his head and Akira wants to ask what he means, but his voice doesn’t work. Then, Akira is looking at his handsome face as broken and somber as it is — empty yet devastated — he removes his mask so effortlessly and his brown hair falls into his eyes. A face Akira could never forget. “I hate you so much,” yet he gives the most terribly beautiful, yet heartbreaking smile Akira has ever seen from him. Those burgundy eyes filled with such a flurry of emotions. And as he leans further down and his hair is suddenly touching Akira’s mask, a quiet “Diarahan” leave his lips. Akira is too focused on the feeling of his lips against this to truly realize what’s happening — the life returning to his body, the feeling so intense that Akira truly feels the heat of the connection — what he would have missed with the growing numbness of his originally dying body.
Yet, when he parts from Akira, the feeling of his lips still lingers. He wants it again. Why now?
“Goro,” finally, his voice works. “Goro,” he repeats.
Akechi shakes his head, “It won’t matter. What you say won’t matter.” He drops his mask to the ground. “It won’t to you. It’ll be irrelevant. Don’t waste your breath and certainly don’t waste any more of my time. Not again. Fucking figure it out already.” But Akira doesn’t know what he’s talking about. 
“What are you talking about?” Akira mutters reaching for the hand on his throat and it’s removed so easily that he knows there was no ill intent there. That he never meant to kill Akira that way — certainly not after healing him so.
“If you don’t know, it doesn’t matter,” Akechi replies simply, voice raw. 
“I love you,” Akira states it so plainly that he sees Akechi freeze. 
“You don’t— you can’t,” Akechi forces out. “I hate you.” He doesn’t though. Who kisses someone they hate? Who heals someone through a kiss if they wanted to kill them?
“But I do.”
Yet, it’s at that moment that Akira realizes that maybe the healing didn’t completely awaken his brain or his reaction speed. Even as he sees the gun pulled out from behind his back, even as he squeezes Akira’s hand ever so gently, even as he sees the gun pointed at his head, Akechi’s head, he doesn’t truly register what’s happening until it’s just too late. 
“Sleep and wake up again. Just as you always do.”
Shooting up, Akira reaches forward eyes wide with panic and fear—
Akira jolts up clutching his chest. It’s tight and he feels like he can’t breathe. There’s a name he wants to shout at the tip of his tongue but nothing comes out but an angry, sorrow-filled scream. He swallows and feels the faint lingering pressure of a hand on his throat, of something on his lips. Yet, even as Morgana calls out to him in concern, Akira feels like he’s so far away. An unnatural relief fills him that Morgana is there breathing, alive, and not dying, but he doesn’t know why he feels that way.
He doesn’t know why he’s so desperately reaching for his phone. It’s nighttime, but he’s searching through his phone. Scrolling through his contacts. Looking for a name he can’t remember. Looking for a number he certainly wouldn’t recognize. Looking for… 
The screen is blurry and it’s only when he feels a wet drop hit his thumb and another one land on his phone does he realize it.
He’s crying.
For who? For what?
What was he doing? Who is he looking for? And why does his heart feel so broken he can’t breathe?
Morgana’s cries for concern grow louder.
So do the cries in Akira’s heart for a thing he can’t remember. There’s an emptiness he can’t explain, but he knows it hurts. A pain that can’t be cured.
He throws his head in his hands, one still clutching his phone, and releases a silent broken sob.
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applesaucesea · 2 years
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I finished reading The Dawn Of Yangchen this Thursday! :,D
Woah! That was a roller coaster! Still prossesing everything so bare with me. (And I don’t really know how to write reviews)
The book was pretty steady paced if that makes sense, there was a lot of build up to different events. So much happened around the end. And I liked that the perspective was not only through Yangchen but Kavik as well, being on both sides. It was interesting to learn more about Avatar Yangchen throughout the book from how she feels to her experiences and personality. But still I feel like I don’t know about her nearly enough like I do with Kyoshi for example. I mean yeah, she has two novels out already XD! And because it was more focused on her, than switching between characters in TDOY. Yangchen knows who she is, and her abitiles, they’re different in many ways. Anyways! Kavik is pretty great. I enjoyed his character as well. From his journey, inner and outer conflicts, his past, family, point of view on the situations at hand. Really interesting! But also damn, he’s been through a lot like. I get shudders from thinking about certain scenes. Ah, Jetsun.. in the beginning I was really curious about her and then learning more was wild. Yangchen being plagued by her past lives fears and emotions from such a young age vividly must have been so torturous. Her sister was always there by her side <3. I wonder if we’ll learn more about her in the next book, by which I mean if there are more details on the spirit creatures hostility and it taking her. Forever. Tayagum and Akuudan! Loved them too! Dad vibes, selfless, trustworthy. When they got to realizing that Unanimity is those fire benders I was like oh my gosh I think they’re like the combustion benders?! Like sparky sparky boom man and P’li! Then it was revealed. Like I said a lot went on during the end and though I feel like things were dealt with fairly quick I think it works. Also the fact that Kavik lowkey resembles Kuruk in appearance is interesting. Those last pages as well, can’t wait for the second book. I wanna write more but my mind is drawing a blank.. sleep is calling me.. I probably missed a lot of points here. Forgives me plz.
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earthravenclaw · 5 months
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Honestly major props to Yangchen for never turning evil
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calamondinblooms · 1 year
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I wonder if Yangchen will go looking for Jetsun in the spirit world because of the visions she was given by the phoenix eel spirit. I wonder if the fog would effect her more or less than the average person. Her gift may mean she would have an intolerable number of regrets and doubts from various lives chaining her. It may also mean that she is much more used to the experience of having control of her mind taken from her. She is likely more experienced in focus and grounding herself than most avatars given how often her episodes occur. I wonder if walking into the fog would feel like walking into her own mind.
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edas-boytoy · 3 months
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Bloodbending HC: Waterbenders skilled enough to bloodbend their partners for pleasure w/o hurting them or hurting them in a controlled manner:
Katara
Atuat
Yangchen (possibly, 'cause she's very skilled at healing?)
Who else? I haven't watched TLOK rs
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daxnit · 2 months
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postsofbabel · 5 months
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