Trust yourself. You're in this position for a reason. Where you are is not a mistake. You are more than capable of handling what you need to handle to achieve every bit of what you want.
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Trust yourself. You're in this position for a reason. Where you are is not a mistake. You are more than capable of handling what you need to handle to achieve every bit of what you want.

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But a part of me inside probably didn't open up to others. It was like there was a line on the ground I didn't want others to step past. And people sensed that in a subtle way . . . . There was something hard to fathom about meβI could see that. Because I myself didn't have a good grasp of who I was.
Haruki Murakami, The City and Its Uncertain Walls
[Reticence.]
"There is always more goodness in the world than there appears to be, because goodness is of its very nature modest and retiring."
Evelyn Beatrice Hall, biographer (28th September 1868-1956)

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I love her with my whole heart. I'm utterly lost to her. She is the beach upon which I have cast my weary self after being adrift in a sea of masculinity that did nothing but starve me for real affection, and buffet me with unwelcome attention, and make me sticky with salt
Miss Primrose Tunstell Reticence by Gail Carriger
So my friend and I were talking about how Mael cast that spell that would allow Derieri and Monspeet to be reborn with their memories intact one time. (It might have been Derieri and OSLO, I don't remember, but this is what I'm choosing to believe, because more fic opportunities, and I am the fic writer, therefore,, I am God.) We were trying to decide what clan they would be reborn into and thought they'd both work as humans, however... I want them to have more than like. Up to 70 ish years to be together and make up for hundreds of years of lost time and opportunity.
They said they could also see Monspeet as a fairy, and Derieri as a giant. So we went with that.
Well, Fairies aren't BORN, they just kind of. Form? I think that's the explanation given? The Sacred tree creates them. So Monspeet would gain consciousness, laying in a bed of flowers in between giant tree roots. He'd look at his much more petite hands, inhale deeply, and his first words, looking at Harlequin, who was patiently waiting to greet the newest member of his clan, and...
"What the fuck?"
Poor King looks so baffled, before he recognizes him and "You're that one commandment, aren't you? The quiet one? I was warned this might happen."
"Obviously. What do you mean by warned?"
"Ok, I think I'll get Mael for this one."
"MAEL? The goddess Estarossa KILLED? I- Estarossa??" He looks very very confused as his memories shift, he'd died before the spell unraveled.
"Yeeaaahhh... He'll explain, come this way."
As for Derieri. We know Giants mature faster than humans, by ratio, because Diane is like, 50, when she meets King, I think, and she looks like a young girl. And I think she's like, 700 at time of canon? And she's a teen.
Now Derieri doesn't START with her memories. She starts as any other giant newborn, wailing about every little thing. She's, like, 15, can move (walk, mostly run, jump) and that's about it, when she Gains Conciousness. You know that feeling.
She remembers her past life, and marches right up to Queen Diane in front of the whole council of elders. She gestures angrily to herself, with her little pudgy hands
"What the fuck is this, Serpent Sin?"
Anyways, friend got tired of the convo, which is fair, I bother them with this stuff constantly. But I want MORE, so... what've y'all got for me, to help continue this? Anything? Anyone? Please, I'm lonely and desperate for attention.