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LUCY, Lucyris Asare. - Info, WIP.
^Insp'LUCY by Anna Tsuchiya.
Death crowds me in the garden of life. Am I not but a mere body? Soon to decay?
Lucy is someone who's been dragged all her life.
Her partner (D), is someone who is a sadist. As an effect, that changed her.
Once a person filled with bliss and life, was now drowning in death and nihilism. Life is outgrowing her, yet she clings to it.
D is running a company, one that thrives on death and nihilism. His ex-girlfriend still recovering from the wounds of, well, him - is soon to leave a mark on Lucy.
5 reasons of living and she departs herself. It's not worth it to hang around him, he is making her, a living woman, into a corpse.
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Old.
That's how she feels. Though she lives in her 20-something year old body, the world keeps outgrowing her. The break she's taken for the past to years, has only brought her to greet D's ex-girlfriend.
Living with her for the past 6 months hasn't changed her life completely, but it's changed her life nevertheless.
Equipt with a bow and arrow she never uses. Her time flow is unchained, as soon as their house is in flames.
Do you fight corruption with redemption?
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Her personality:
Someone who's playful and genuine. She's focused, and someone who doesn't anger easily. She likes to think she's 'level-headed' but in reality, she hasn't felt her adrenaline rush since 16. She loves to show she loves others in different ways - e.g, letting them use her home name/Ghanaian name when she's really close to them, buying double of the foods they love, and burning memories into objects.
She's also similar to the wax door. She's soft, but the doors she's put through hardens and shapes her.
Her board;
If you have questions about her, I'd love to answer! (◍•ᴗ•◍)
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I think the most solid thing I could find was Akutagawa's wiki, specifically on the section on Dazai — which states that he was taken in at 14 in The Heartless Cur?
Also, during the anime adaptation his outfit looks closer to what he wore during 14-15, which is the coat hanging over his shoulders but drooping down in front of him?^^
Age 16, during the Dragon Head Conflict, he was wearing a two piece suit, I think?
So I think 16 as the age Dazai took in Akutagawa is canon?^^ Of course, I might be wrong!^^
I've recently seen multiple people say that in the Heartless Cur Akutagawa was 14 and Dazai 16, but is there any source to that? I thought the timeframe was never explicitated, but of course I might be missing something.
All the elements that I can think of that we know for sure are:
It must have happened before they were 16/18 (their ages during Dark Era)
It must have happened after Stormbringer; in The Heartless Cur Dazai says that that same day he was promoted to executive, which is something (timeskips aside) he wasn't for the entirety of sb (correct me if I'm wrong).
Same as above, it must have happened after the Dragon's Head Conflict because I *think* Dazai still wasn't an executive back then (I may be wrong. I know nothing of the dhc).
I guess it all boils down to how old Dazai was when he was promoted executive, but I don't think that was ever stated, not even in Dark Era... ?
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The last bit of summer in the middle of autumn.
THE CONTRAST 😭
If I ask nicely who will rb this telling me what is the last song u listened to 🥺
a friendly reminder that microaggressions against asians can also look like this:
pretending to gag at asian food
pretending to be weirded out by asian customs and cultures
excusing cultural appropriation (often through ignoring the stories of asians who have been mocked for wearing their ethnic dress while praising a white person for doing so)
not trying to learn how to pronounce an asian person's ethnic name correctly, or asking, "can i call you by something else?"
adopting an asian name for the ~aesthetic~
using the words "oriental" and "exotic" to describe asian people, particular asian women
ignoring the experiences and stories of south, southeast, and central asians
making sweeping assumptions about asian countries (including their political, historical and cultural landscape)
treating the entire asian community as a monolith and ignoring the fact that the experiences of asian nationals are remarkably different from the asian diaspora/migrant community
co-opting asian aesthetics into creative media without acknowledging their history
Hi hello! This is my first post,, I’m new but I thought it would be cool to try Tumblr out! Um, here is young George Harrison :D I would like to use this account to post about things I like and whatnot, but also post my art from time to time. Hope you enjoy!
Gif can be found here.
The beach sat in the sunset, the waves mulling over the sand endlessly. The sea was always restless, it had always returned to find something on the shore. Whether it was the remains of dead sea creatures that no longer lived, or the abandoned toys of a kid that once played there but had now succumbed to being a memory.
Lotte sat on a bench, observing the endless life of the forgotten shore. Her fingers gently held the cigarette. It was unlit, yet she would still hold it. She didn't know how to let go. If it was just there, that was enough. The tears of the sea splattered once more on the sand, curdling as it was dragged back into itself.
"You like the sea." He said, approaching her. His footsteps were muffled by the sand.
She glanced at Dazai, before looking back at the sea. She remained riddled with silence, the cigarette brought to her lips once again; no smoke followed. The sea and the sand, even with all their different hues, seemed tainted blue.
"I need the sea," She said wistfully. "I can't be somewhere without the sea. I'd be miserable."
Dazai sat next to her. "I suppose I can understand that. The sea is serene – consistently doing nothing."
Lotte looked at the waves once more. "No, it's not doing nothing. It's moving forward. It may not look like it to us, but it is."
For a moment, she became a window. She had allowed some form of understanding to be made – a translucency. Her eyes looked close to tears, yet remained firm and unchanging. The wind yawned past the two of them, the shiver of nearby trees soon halted. Everything was unwilling to move. The air was damp, the faint scent of salt haunted its being.
"I want a house by the sea." She said.
She said it like a prayer.
There was a moment's rest of silence. Dazai smiled at her, a pitiful expression painting his face. They sat for a moment, watching the same wave return to nothing.
"A house by the sea? That won't be enough for you." He said, sighing with emphasis. He peeked at her with one eye open. She snickered and nodded.
"You're right, I'm too greedy."
🎤: I've enjoyed making the slideshow, really. I think Lotte is the one I've worked hard on, and I'm excited to draw her and write for her! (≧▽≦)
This is part 1 out of 2 for the slideshow! ✨
Next Friday's one will probably be characteristics, such as personality n' stuff!!
Considr liking? (*^▽^)/★*☆♪!!
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