No warnings, 4301 words. Past Scott/Jimmy. Angst and emotional hurt.
Read on ao3 here!
Summary:
Aletheia: unclosedness, unconcealedness, disclosure, truth; the state of not being hidden, the state of being evident. Opposite of Lethe, meaning oblivion, forgetfulness, concealment.
Scott remembers Third Life, as much as he would rather not. He’s an Emperor, now, with an Emperor’s business to attend to, and that includes meeting with the ancient deer deity of his kingdom, who is far more perceptive than he would like.
Or, Scott does not want to talk about Jimmy, but that matters little when your new god can read your thoughts.
Excerpt:
He meets the Guardian of Rivendell in a small clearing of stone and spruce in a jagged crack in the mountainside only accessible by air and by magic.
It’s snow-frosted, like everything else in Rivendell, crystals hanging from pine needles and glittering in the afternoon sun, grass crunching beneath his footfalls. The trees are tall and dark and reaching for the sky in their cloaks of wintergreen, berry bushes and brambles a circlet upon the earth’s burdened brow. The berries are holly, yew, toxic-bright, like splashes of blood, like eyes. The thought startles Scott, heart throbbing in his throat, and he tears his own eyes- blue eyes- away.
He is alone and then he is not.
Why did you call me, Guardian?
You are troubled. Now, come and talk with me a while.
I don’t even do it on purpose it just happens
I don’t know if someone has done this yet but here you go
I just can’t function at all right now I had no idea what I was getting into when I started watching 3rd life like nggggggghhhhhh the feels are too much for me to handle.
I originally thought that when the last person was alive the would kinda walk around the server a bit and do a bit of reminiscing before they died but Grian just died immedeatly and it hits different now that it’s canon that everyone is still existing on the server so instead of messing around or trying to finish things up Grian just jumped so he could join his friends
SCOTT MY BELOVED DESERVED also, Martyn??? the lore?? is so cool????
Everyone should know the international sign for Help Me. Let’s make this famous!!
I was looking back thru more recent art and I somehow never posted this here??? (or at least I cant find it) Anyways heres the bfs trio having a snowball fight from last November LOL
(aka top ten pics taken 0.5 seconds before Adora goes She-Ra and Wrecks It)
“asexual? that’s for plants”
i’m not angry at being called a plant anymore.
you mean it to be horrible, i know. good for you, i guess. i don’t care.
compare me to the trees, the wind in the branches, and i’m thankful for it.
the covering of the ground up to the tops of the forest.
the leaves that swirl around, the roses, the daisies in your front yard.
the connotation of the colour green, a lucky four leaf clover.
seaweed and plankton on reefs in the ocean.
the basis of everything living in the world. the very incarnation of sunlight.
forgive me if i’m not offended;
but i rather like plants.
{you don’t have to be 100% sure you’re asexual to be welcome in the community}
{you don’t have to be 100% sure you’re aromantic to be welcome in the community}
Look at these adorable ACE ghosts!!! I love this so much! I got these from Redbubble created by MilkshakeCherry on Redbubble!!
(Oh and I created the art for the phone case itself on my Redbubble (Hues-of-purple)
Spencer or Pen | He/They/It/Em Check out some stuff I wrote! Most of it is good: https://blog.reedsy.com/creative-writing-prompts/author/pen-walker/
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