I’m glad you’re okay, though I hope you get better soon! D: was the trip good despite that accident?

Thanks! I’m glad it wasn’t worse (it really could have been) though now I’m dreading when the hospital bill comes 😦

Despite that though, the trip was pretty okay. I’m about as introverted as a person can be so I get stressed easily when a lot of people are involved and i have no alone time to recharge–especially when its family who I can’t just blow off and never see again–and, well, in a way, being concussed was kinda beneficial because I wasn’t expected to go out and party.

Thanks for asking! 🙂

The Queen’s Guard [incomplete], (2016-07-15)

Here’s the thing about being a member of the Hokage’s Guard: you are no longer a shinobi.

Or, rather, you are no longer just a shinobi.

It’s different than being ANBU, a little less, a little more. You are still yourself, but yourself has changed. Rather than getting hidden behind masks and callsigns, the Hokage’s Guard are faces and names that are out in the open yet overshadowed by their charge.

The Hokage’s Guard are chosen for a specific reason, because the Hokage’s Guard will never be more than that. They are the ones who survive, but don’t thrive. They are the ones who are steady and reliable, but not flashy or impossible.

They are bodyguards to someone stronger than themselves and that means they were never meant for legends. Only footnotes if they get written in at all.

It’s not a bad role to have, necessarily. Not the most glamorous, but not all shinobi are made for that kind of life. And there is honor in being the Hokage’s last line of defense.

So long as your Hokage doesn’t die before you, that is.

This generation has a lot riding on them; a lot of expectations to live up to, a lot of sins and debt just waiting in the wings.

It’s not their fault, but that’s just how life is.

“We can’t do it,” Raido says, scarred face made grimmer with a furrowed brow. Beside him, Genma’s mouth is a flat line around his senbon. Iwashi, too, is a silent show of long-seated wounds.

It’s not often that shinobi–regular, non-elite jounin shinobi, that is–will refuse the Hokage. But this is a special case, and it helps that the Sandaime is only asking, not ordering.

Hiruzen sighs, less out of frustration and more out of grief.

“It wasn’t your fault, any of you,” he says, though it’s something he’s repeated many times before, “You did what you could–”

“Not everything,” Iwashi murmurs, interrupting just like usual–another thing that these three are given leeway with, “we’re still alive.”

Hiruzen sighs once more.

“Gai would be a good choice,” Genma suggests, sidestepping the drama and getting to the heart of the matter. A quality that makes–made–him a good choice for the Hokage’s Guard, “He’ll teach them well. They won’t–” fail, he doesn’t say; reconsiders, says instead, “–I trust him.”

The other two members of the disbanded Yondaime’s Guard nod in agreement, before they all leave at Hiruzen’s dismissal.

He has done poorly by those three, blinded by his own mourning and the sudden reclaiming of a burden he’d thought passed on for good.

But the next Hokage’s Guard will be better–better trained, better treated, better prepared–they will be slated for this duty from the beginning of their shinobi careers and they will know, each step of the way, what kind of person their Hokage is.

Hiruzen isn’t sure who exactly their Hokage will be quite yet–though he has hopes for one in particular–but he knows it will be someone in next year’s graduating class.

For now, he’ll do his best to make the team from this year’s graduating class an unstoppable Hokage’s Guard.

The Godaime is still a little uncomfortable in her new position.

But that’s okay, so are her Guards.

After all, while the Sandaime might have prepared for this eventuality, he didn’t plan for this exact scenario. Or for it to happen so soon; the Hokage and her Guards all barely teenagers.

But maybe it’s better this way, for the Guards to grow around their Hokage. To watch her become the legend, to walk with her every step of the way. To know their Hokage not as a hero, but as a peer and a friend.

A precious person to protect.

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A/N: ugh, writing is hard now (now the question is, is it writer’s block or is it the concussion? OR IS IT BOTH?)

I had some Hokage’s Guard feels because of the amazing Genma centric series The Life And Times of a Shinobi Den Mother which is a lot less cracky and a lot more feels and tears inducing than the title sounds, though I didn’t get to do a whole Yondaime Guard passing on the torch to Team Gai thing because I got a headache and had to stop.

But basically I was thinking, since in The Queen’s Council basically everyone of the Rookie Nine is going to be represented because they are clan heads, then what is Team Gai going to be. And then, well… yeah.

I think I might come back to this and add some more before posting it onto ao3. But since it’s already past midnight and my head hurts have this for now.

Untitled (2016-07-14)

You don’t remember the moments surrounding your fall.

You remember the speed–pavement beneath your wheels, trees blurring by, the wind stinging your cheeks and pulling at your clothes.

You remember riding, then flying, but you don’t remember falling. Crashing. Tumbling across cement and dirt and coming to a stop because of a tree.

You remember laughing out of joy, whooping because you’ve never felt more alive. You don’t remember screaming out of fear or crying in pain.

You don’t remember how you ended up in the dirt, tears streaming down your cheeks as you blink your eyes open to worried faces.

Your sister on your left, so careful not to touch you, not to make things worse. A stranger on your right, checking your pulse, your spine, your life.

“Do you remember me asking you questions?” he says, and you say maybe, you say yes, because he is asking one right now and maybe you remember giving your name and your location and your age but maybe that’s the first thing you remember after waking up.

You remember his name is John, a nurse taking a vacation, riding on a tour bus which is now waiting patiently by the curb.

Your cousin comes now, his voice calling out, but you don’t turn to look at him because your head hurts and your neck hurts and you’re scared, too.

You were having so much fun and now you’re scared. Now you’re crying. Now you’re so cold, you’re shivering.

You don’t understand. You were having fun.

You don’t remember what happened.

~

A/N: uh, so, thankfully, it wasn’t that bad of a crash and I had a helmet so it’s only a mild concussion and some scrapes and bruises (and weird almost-whiplash neck soreness), but there was an ambulance and a hospital stay and some x-rays and stuff so…

I had wanted to be able to post something cool when I “came back” so to speak, but besides my hospital stay, the trip was very busy and I didn’t have time to write anything, much less the Haku/Shikako fic I was planning to do, so… yeah.

Goddesses of Olympus – Shoes of Prey (2016-06-17)

jacksgreysays:

A/N: I was considering having today’s post be a missed post, given that my writing today was more… commercial?… in nature. And, also, describing shoes. But I did honestly have fun doing it so…

For context: Shoes of Prey is having a contest where you design shoes and the winner gets 52 pairs of shoes. They have twelve default outfits (but you can also upload your own) and I kind of just went–wait, there are twelve Olympians. But, wait, some of them are male. And then I was like… but what if all of them were female.

So I… rearranged?… the gods about, replaced them with goddesses with similar role and ended up with twelve Olympian goddesses.

Under the cut is the swapping/descriptions I used of the goddesses (but not the descriptions of the shoes because… I’m not sure if posting it here would disqualify there):

(Um, also a little bit related, I came up with a kind of interesting idea for a Persephone/Hades influenced DoS fic so… maybe I’ll get to that tomorrow?)

Keep reading

Okay, so given that I didn’t win the contest, I am no longer worried about disqualifying myself so here were my entries for my “Goddesses of Olympus” series:

Zeus –> Hera
Part One of The Goddesses of Olympus Series: Hera, Queen of the Gods. Goddess of women, marriage, and family she is frequently symbolized with a crown and peacock.

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Poseidon –> Amphritite
Part Two of The Goddesses of Olympus Series: Amphitrite, Queen of the Oceans. She is often considered the personification of the sea itself, and creator of such marine mammals like seals and dolphins.

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Demeter
Part Three of The Goddesses of Olympus Series: Demeter, Mother of Earth. Goddess of the harvest, agriculture, and civilization.

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Athena
Part Four of The Goddesses of Olympus Series: Athena, Protector of the City. Goddess of wisdom, justice, war strategy, and the arts–the patroness of inspiration and logic.

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Apollo –> Eos
Part Five of The Goddesses of Olympus Series: Eos, Bringer of Dawn. Goddess of the morning and rising sun, it is said she opens the gates of the sky to usher in each new day.

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Artemis
Part Six of The Goddesses of Olympus Series: Artemis, Huntress of the Wild. Goddess of the hunt, archery, forests, and the moon; protector of young girls.

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Ares –> Enyo
Part Seven of The Goddesses of Olympus Series: Enyo, Terror of the Battlefield. This goddess of war enjoys flying into battle and striking fear into her enemies’ hearts. She thrives in times of strife.

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Aphrodite
Part Eight of The Goddesses of Olympus Series: Aphrodite, The Fairest. Goddess of love, beauty, and sexuality; she appeared from the sea foam, fully formed and resplendent.

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Hephaestus –> Hestia
Part Nine of The Goddesses of Olympus Series: Hestia, Keeper of the Flames. Goddess of the hearth, domesticity, architecture, and community. She is the oldest of the gods, the first to receive sacrifice; her fire is the eternal flames that begin every Olympic Games.

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Hermes –> Iris
Part Ten of The Goddesses of Olympus Series: Iris, Messenger of the Gods. Personification of the rainbow, she connects the gods to humanity, and travels across sky, sea, land, and beyond–the wind beneath her wings and feet alike.

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Dionysus –> Hebe
Part Eleven of The Goddesses of Olympus Series: Hebe, Cupbearer of the Gods. Goddess of eternal youth, provider of ambrosia and nectar, daughter of Hera and Zeus. Her symbols are the wine cup, vine, eagle, and wings.

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Hades –> Persephone
Part Twelve of The Goddesses of Olympus Series: Persephone, Queen of the Underworld. Goddess of vegetation, spring, and rebirth, daughter of Demeter. While her origins are sweet, she is darker than appears: as wife of Hades, she is in charge of punishing the souls of evildoers.

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I mean, don’t get me wrong, I know some of them are pretty tacky and also don’t really match their outfit, but the outfits were more of a suggestion to me? Really I just wanted to be like–THAT IS DEFINITELY THIS GODDESS’ SHOE.

(I’ll probably post the other sets later today? I dunno, I can’t sleep…)

When I was a small child,
I hid from all my fears:
Like thunder and lightning,
Fake smiles and angry tears.

When I was a young girl,
My mother said to me:
Look beyond these dusty walls,
And go beyond the sea.

When I grew into an adult,
Hope was still out of reach:
Health and home and happiness,
Lessons they didn’t teach.

When I first fell in love,
I lost my heart to a girl,
My mind to imagined romance,
And my voice to the world.

When I stumble, I then stand,
Or at the very least try:
Picking myself back up,
Dreaming of ways to fly.

jacksgreyson, Word Prompts (W20): When

Fake Fic Summaries, 17/? the Jedi Yoshino edition (2016-07-05)

A/N: Okay, so, now that I consider this in the light of day it’s a little… out there. But I still do need to set it free and I mean, eccentric doesn’t necessarily mean bad, so let’s go:

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Yoshino Kinokawa, Jedi of Konoha

You’ve spent over half your life trying to forget where you came from, making a respectable living on this strange Outer Rim planet where the Force is called chakra and there is no such thing as Light side or Dark side.

But of course, the past has a way of catching up to even the fastest runaways: the Empire encroaches and somehow your daughter has found a lightsaber.

Maybe it’s time to stop being a shinobi and start being a jedi again.

Okay, stick with me: so you know how I once made that mega-huge possible DoS crossovers/fusions post and thought that there’s no reason why the Naruto world couldn’t be some weird planet within the same galaxy as Star Wars? Well, I figured out when in the timeline I want it to be. And while I still don’t quite know what the plot might be, I just thought it would be interesting to explore this avenue.

In particular, Yoshino as a padawan whose Jedi Master sacrificed themselves to let her escape Order 66 / Vader. I have this idea that chakra is technically the Force (since it’s something that everyone has but in varying levels, but also something that one can train and improve in, and also also something that is in everything but not everyone can access that) but maybe a little bit different? Like… maybe alternating current vs direct current? Or  clockwise vs counterclockwise? So the entire Naruto planet is kind of hidden from normal Force users unless you literally crash into it (as young padawan Yoshino did in an escape pod).

I’m guessing she was probably a really young padawan when this happened. Like just barely got a Master and sort of young when she was chosen (because some of Shikako’s badassery is probably genetic). So she becomes a padawan at ten at the tail end of the Clone Wars and at eleven is when Palpatine takes control of basically the entire galaxy and she flees to the Naruto planet.

Jedi mind tricks on a nice civilian couple who have always wanted a daughter and frequently do business in Konoha leads to Yoshino encountering her first shinobi and deciding that that’s what she wants to do. It’s familiar enough to being a jedi that it’s comforting, but different enough that she won’t be constantly reminded of how the rest of the galaxy is hunting down her people and slaughtering them en masse.

(Force, she knew some of those children–she had helped out with some of the younger creches. And Anakin Skywalker–everyone’s hero, The Chosen One–had just killed them all)

It’s not the usual route, but I’m thinking not all shinobi have to actually go to the Academy. I mean, obviously it helps–if you graduate from there, you are immediately a genin, and you’re taught a lot of shinobi common knowledge–but it’s not actually necessary. You definitely won’t end up on a jounin led team if you’re not at the Academy, but so few do anyway that it’s not such a big loss.

The Genin Corps takes applicants the same way the Medic Corps does, though there’s probably a qualification test as well as training classes if you pass before being shuffled into the massive labor pool of Konoha (which is one of the ways you end up with middle aged genin taking the chuunin exams for the first time). A lot of Yoshino’s early days as a shinobi are trying to adapt to this strange planet–though thankfully she is of an age with the Academy graduates that she befriends a few and they give her a baseline of what she should do/know.

She doesn’t catch Shikaku’s eye until as written in Sunshine Sidestories chapter 17 but that isn’t to say that other canon characters don’t make cameos.

As for what the summary implies… well. I kinda do and also kinda don’t want the Nara twins to meet the Skywalker twins. Because on the one hand–twins meeting twins! Shikako and Luke as the accidental jedi, Shikamaru and Leia as the ones who don’t really get this weird spiritual nonsense but like hell are they going to let their sibling run into danger without them.

But on the other hand, I do actually want this story to be more focused on Yoshino and how she has to reconcile her past and her present. And also, I like the idea that she is this tiny middle-aged jedi-shinobi who is kicking ass while also pregnant (because ~DoS canon~) so she just has the weirdest food cravings which the Rebel Alliance just caters to without complaint because she is one of the two jedi that they have and unlike Luke she actually knows what the hell she’s doing and has experience in leading missions and stuff.

I probably need to watch Clone Wars and Rebels so I can get a feel for the Star Wars mythos and figure out who on that side makes cameos or not, because while it’s set during Episodes IV-VI I don’t actually want Yoshino to interfere too much with that?

I HAVE NO IDEA. I just thought it would be cool?

Some random thoughts I might include somehow:

  • Yoshino, due to being from a more technologically advanced society, is actually the accidental inventor of a lot of gadgets in the Naruto world. Like, cameras probably, and maybe radio… Which is why people aren’t too surprised when Shikako does the same.
  • Tobirama’s Sword of the Thunder God is not itself a lightsaber but an attempt to copy one after having seen a real jedi’s lightsaber when he was younger (probably, there had been a “first contact” type mission to see if they should include the Naruto world in the Republic, but given the whole Warring Clans, the Jedi Council mostly forgot about it even if their use of the Force was fascinating).
  • Kushina DEFINITELY is going to appear and she and Yoshino are going to have “displaced from a destroyed home” feelings… though Yoshino can’t be completely truthful that her home is on a different planet entirely. But it’s basically public info that Yoshino is adopted by the Kinokawas, so not too much lying (Shikako gets it from her mom).
  • Jedi mind tricks don’t work on Yamanaka (but they do work on Uchiha?)
  • Badass and pregnant Yoshino working alongside badass and pregnant Shara Bey (aka Poe Dameron’s mother)

Actually… this might be cool, maybe I’ll come back to this in the future.

edit: attempting this fic, apparently, with the title “Stars Also Dream”

i really liked your snippet where the devil sells his soul :) And just out of curiosity, would his soul kinda feel like jelly if you poked it? Strong jelly? Like bubble tea? A particularly unappetizing big jelly bubble thing.

Thanks! I imagine it would be kinda like a disconcertingly large and warm boba pearl. About the size of a tennis ball. And maybe it kinda stings the longer you hold it, as if the slime is caustically acidic. And the longer you touch/look at/perceive it the more it both compels and repulses you like a handheld spiritual black hole.

I mean… Probably.